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Chapter 8 by PhoenixAuthor PhoenixAuthor

Arriving at the college

Fulfilling the bet

I pulled up in front of the apartment building, and Summer’s cute little nose was sniffing eagerly as we walked towards it.

“New building smell good.” she confided in me. I laughed.

“Glad to hear it.” I said.

We walked in and found a guy in his thirties sitting behind the desk. He perked up when we entered.

“Hey. My name’s Joel. My dad bought me apartment 203?” I asked. The man started typing in his computer, and nodded.

“Yup. Now, we are obviously Companion friendly, and some of our tenants even offer some Companion-sitter services if you ever need them.” the man told me. I nodded.

“Thanks.” I said. He handed me the key and I took it. Then, Summer and I walked up the flight of stairs to the second floor, and I unlocked 203. Summer rushed in, quickly investigating the space. I was a bit more reserved in my examination of it. The door led right into the living room, and there was a decent-sized kitchen. A hallway was at the left and right ends of the living room. Down the left was the master bedroom, and I found Summer in the master bathroom, sniffing the shower curiously.

“What do you think?” I asked my Companion. She turned her beautiful smile on me, and I couldn’t help but smile back.

“Summer love new house. Master like it?” Summer checked.

“Yeah, I like it.” I nodded.

“Summer share bed?” Summer asked hopefully.

“Yeah, we can share again. Well, once the bed arrives.” I said. Summer beamed, and ran forwards to hug me. I grabbed her tightly, lifting her up and swinging her around in a hug.

“Summer get new sister?” she asked eagerly.

“I have to... well, the details aren’t important. I need to go somewhere for an hour or two. I’m afraid the campus doesn’t allow Companions. You’ll have to stay here. Can you do that?” I asked her.

“Summer stay like good girl. But... Master house has no furniture.” she told me.

“Yeah, I know. When Dad called he said he’d just sent my things. He seems eager to get me out of his house.” I chuckled.

“Furniture come soon then?” Summer asked. I nodded.

“Yep. If the movers show up, can you let them in?” I asked.

“Oh yes. Summer can answer door.” she said proudly.

“Good girl.” I said, and rubbed her head affectionately.

———

I pulled up to the college and got out, feeling out of place. I was the right age, but there was just something alien about college.

I headed towards the main office building, and when I entered, I found a receptionist looking woman. She smiled at me.

“Hi. I am looking for Talia Pine.” I told her. She consulted a list.

“Ok. You are?” she asked.

“Joel Ross.” I said. She wrote it down.

“Alright.” she said, then told me where I could find Talia.

———

I went over to the location I had been told to find Talia Pine, and sat on a bench to wait for Talia’s class to end. When it did, I stood up, scanning for Talia’s pretty features. She was the definition of a busty blond. She wore only a black crop top and jean booty shorts as an outfit, which the perverted part of me appreciated.

“Joel!” she gasped when she saw me and ran forwards to hug me tightly. I squeezed her back firmly. When Talia stepped back, she looked pissed.

“So. Joel. Since when are you taller than me?” Talia huffed. Admittedly, I was several inches taller than her now.

“Have been for a while now.” I said with a grin. Talia laughed, hitting my chest playfully, and I saw the exact moment she realized it was firm with muscles.

“So, what are you doing here?” Talia asked.

“I just moved into the area. My apartment’s about thirty minutes from here.” I told her.

“Ah. So you’re in the city then.” Talks said.

“Yup.” I nodded.

“What brings you to me? Social visit? Or you look to join the college?” Talia asked.

“I have something kind of weird to ask you.” I admitted. She laughed.

“Ask away, Joel.” she smiled. My heart skipped a beat at the amount of care in her voice and eyes. At 22, she was startlingly beautiful, and she never failed to get me tongue-tied around her.

“Well, ah, um... I made a bet with TJ, you see.” I admitted. Talia laughed.

“What kind of bet?” she asked me curiously.

“He bet I couldn’t seduce you in three weeks.” I admitted. Talia burst out laughing.

“Let me guess. You agreed because you knew I’d help you fake the evidence, just to screw with my little brother?” Talia lifted an eyebrow.

“That is potentially true, yes.” I chuckled. Talia giggled.

“What proof does he want?” she asked me. I felt my cheeks growing warm.

“He wants to see a naked picture.” I confessed. Talia laughed again.

“Should’ve known this was about TJ perving on me.” Talia grinned.

“He pervs on you?” I asked, shocked.

“Oh, yes. Since we were 18, and he walked in on me changing, it’s become a habit of his.” Talia revealed.

“That’s so weird.” I said.

“I think it’s cute. Anyways, what do you win?” Talia asked me.

“He’s buying me a second Companion.” I shrugged.

“Oh? I guarantee you the Companion’s going to be the sexiest lapdog he can find.” Talia laughed.

“So, you’ll help me?” I asked hopefully. Talia kissed me, and I was floored.

“Of course I will.” she said mischievously. Then she took my hand, and led me back to her dorm.

———

Talia pushed me back on the bed, and I watched, transfixed as she peeled off her crop top, and held my gaze as she reached around to unhook her bra, letting her D cups swell outwards.

“Looks like you’re enjoying the show.” she pointed to my very noticeable bulge.

“Well, yeah.” I admitted. Talia bent over in front of me, under the guise of untying her shoes.

“I’d be offended if you weren’t.” Talia told me cheekily as she kicked off her shoes, and unbuttoned her jean shorts. She slid them down her long legs, and kicked them aside.

I gazed reverently at the blond goddess before me, clad in only a pair of lacy blue panties.

Talia stripped down and I gazed at her smooth, bare pussy.

“You’re beautiful.” I blurted.

“Aww, thanks. Now, you stripping down, too?” Talia lifted an eyebrow. I spluttered, but did as she asked. I put my phone on the bed, then quickly stripped down to my boxers.

Talia’s eyes roved along my biceps and my chest. I’d been doing a lot of working out recently. I wasn’t a bodybuilder by any means, but I was fit and had shapely muscles.

I took off my boxers, and Talia gasped as my big cock hung free.

“Joel, when were you going to tell me you’re packing?” Talia said.

“Uh, never. You’re my best friend’s big sister. That doesn’t just come up in conversation.” I defended myself.

“Hm. Plus, you were hung up on Caitlyn.” Talia said nonchalantly. I choked.

“Caitlyn?” I asked.

“Yeah. You and her are banging, right?” Talia asked me. I shook my head.

“Oh. I always assumed you were.” she frowned.

“N-no.” I said. Though Talia didn’t need to know, I’d never had sex with a human girl before.

“Huh. Well, guess it’s up to me to blow your mind.” Talia grinned. My eyes widened.

“We’re going to...” I asked.

“Oh, yes. I want your big dick inside me.” Talia whispered. I swallowed as she sauntered closer.

———

Summer hummed to herself idly as she walked around the new apartment. She had investigated every single room and declared them safe for her master. She heard a knock on the door and skipped over to answer it.

“Hi! Am Summer!” she said happily to the movers. They came inside, set down the numerous large boxes, then left, barely saying a word to the sociable Companion.

Summer frowned.

“When Master come back?” she asked sadly to the empty apartment.

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