Who cares and this is just a routine dorm inspection, right?

Still reeling from your latest explosive orgasm you stagger backwards to collapse onto your sex stained couch, are you ever going to be able to clean the mess out of the cushions? Or the smell for that matter? Your brand new dorm room already reeks like a New Orleans Cathouse and it's only been a single day, magic... huh.

Still kneeling on the floor an excited Ariella hugs the slightly dazed looking Vivian, peppering her face with small butterfly kisses, heedless of the mess your cock made of the cute R.A's complexion.

"Oh Sweety, you did so good!" Squeals the teal haired pixie, squeezing the slender girl hard into her swollen tits and pregnant belly, "I don't think too many mortal women could have handled that much of his massive, magical dick! I'm so happy for you..."

"Magical Dick?" Vivian asks coming back to herself and staring at you seated on the couch. Well staring at part of you, a still semi-hard and very visible part of you hanging heavily out of the torn flap in your poor jeans.

"It's a long story," Says Paphia, kneeling on the couch beside you, slipping under one of your arms and arranging her gorgeous self comfortably there as thought it was where she belonged, "But I am pleased to admit that it has a happy ending."

She leans in to kiss you gently on the cheek before snuggling happily into your side with her soft head resting on your broad shoulder, her long, glossy hair pulled down over one shoulder in a cascade of autumn colors to conceal some small portion of her glorious naked flesh. You have to admit she feels good tucked up against you; all slender and curvy, toned yet bouncy, bewitching and naked... oh god, you have to think of something else before your rampant libido decides to go rogue again!

This sets Ariella to giggling again, still clinging to the pale, brunette human woman who is beginning to blush at all the amorous attention.

"Yep, happy endings! Lots and lots of hot, sticky, yummy happy endings!" the precocious pixie proclaims in a delighted titter, "With plenty more where they came from... or cum from at least!"

Vivian is sporting a five fire alarm blush and struggling as Ariella tries to lick your drying cum directly off her face, finally pushing free of the playful Fae's grasp and fending her off with outspread hands. Honestly, the gravid pixie is acting like a drunk sorority girl and you are beginning to wonder if all the sex has addled her brain or if it is a pregnancy thing?

Lily chooses this time to step in, heedless of her own nudity and standing proud as any Atlantian Queen with a slip of paper between between her elegant fingers that are still sticky with her own love juices.

"Is this the reason you are here Vivian, a noise complaint made against this dorm and it's occupants?" Questioned the stunning mermaid running her ocean green eyes over the offending article and frowning softly.

This draws the room up short and even Ariella stops her mock **** on Vivian to watch Lily read in mute curiosity.

"A noise complaint? That can't be right," muses the pregnant, naked pixie, holding a single slim finger prettily to her chin in a thoughtful pose, "The sound range on the party crystal doesn't leave the room and we can't have been that loud... I mean these old buildings pretty thick walls, right?"

"There's no name signed at the bottom of the complaint, just a student ID number. What a coward." sneers Lily crumpling up the complaint in her dainty fist.

"That's for student anonymity purposes," Replies Vivian, her eyes never leaving your long, dangling thickness and playing with the bottom of her plain sweater with twitching fingers. "Though, as campus employees Paphia or I could look it up easily enough."

"Would you be a dear, Vivian?" Purrs Paphia curling closer into your side and running a smooth hand down your bare stomach making your cock harden and twitch, "My phone is lost in all this mess somewhere but I'm really comfortable right where I am presently."

Vivian's chocolate brown eyes are glittering at the sight of your fast rousing rigidity and her knuckles are going white as she clutches her sweater as though ready to tear it off.

"I could always keep your seat warm while you go look for it?" She offers in a saccharin sweet tone, "I think my phones battery is suddenly flat."

It's clearly a throw-away lie but no-one seems care as the mood in the room is growing decidedly steamy again - against your better judgement. Paphia lets out a huff somewhere between a derisive snort and a laugh while Ariella tries to wrestle the cheeky Residential Assistant down into a giggling pile with her again.

"I love her, can we keep her? Pleeeeease?!"

Hiding at the end of the hallway Mike watched the door the up-tight college official had stormed in through waiting for the inevitable firework show, phone ready to record the entire scandal as it played out.

Oh, he knew of Vivian the Ice Queen and had been pleased as hell to discover she had been placed as their Residential Assistant. The prim and proper little bookworm would go off once she saw what had been going on in that Country Bumpkin's dorm room, Mike certainly had.

He hadn't gone far after storming out of the party after - he shuddered even now to remember it - his dick went from being an outie to being an innie. The shock and pain of it had been excruciating and he had collapsed against the hallway wall just a few steps away until he could find his feet again. After long minutes of sweating and whimpering he had finally mustered up the strength to make his way back to his own dorm when he had heard it... the sounds of fucking.

It had been faint, the old brick walls of the dormitory wing were pretty thick but when he had pressed his sweaty face to the door it was unmistakable. The sounds of three stunning Fae women groaning and moaning then crying out their pleasure as though a team of huge-dicked, male pornstar studs were giving them their best, award winning performances! He didn't know how long he had stood there dumbstruck and listening but it had felt like a long time and it never once let up.

He probably would have jerked off right there in the hall to the unbelievably lewd sounds the Fae bitches were making and there was the real twist of the knife, he didn't even have the choice of that petty indignity. His cock was gone! That dumb pixie slut had mixed up the order of spiked tequila shots taking the four "Philter of Lusts" and leaving him with the "Dickless Draught". It had been a one in five odds, what were the chances that he would end drinking the bad shit? Urgh...

He had called his potion dealer and been told it should wear off in about 24 hours. Mike just hoped he didn't get a bladder infection before then because right now there was nobody at home in his trouser department, not even a hole to piss through.

So this small town, farmyard fucker thought he could come into Mike's room, steal his lucky amulet, then party all night on his fucking dime? Leaving him out in the cold? All with hot Fae bitches that Mike should have been fucking like a goddamn bunny hopped up on amphetamines? No. Fucking. Way. It ends here and now.

Mike had slipped a noise disturbance complaint under the door of the most uptight, frigid co-ed R.A. on campus, nice and anonymous-like first thing this morning and now he was preparing to film his ex-roommates walk of shame to post on every college and community social media page in town. That would be the end of the hayseed prick and Mike could go back to being cock of the walk. The natural order would be restored.

So what was taking so damn long? Vivian "Frost Queen" Fairchild had been in there for a while now, when was all the screaming and recriminations and storming out going to start already?

Swearing under his breath and keeping a lookout for any stray nosy neighbors, Mike began to limp silently down the corridor towards the door in question...

Vivian didn't know what had come over her so suddenly, she had just sucked that guys cock! She had come in here in her official capacity as a college representative, been horrified at what she found - angry even! - then she got monstrously aroused, cried a bit (which was mildly embarrassing)... then she had dropped to her knees sucked on that guys massive, beautiful cock.

She had never done anything of the sort before, the only time she had ever seen an erect penis was when she walked in on her roommate Carol happily jerking off some campus stoner in their shared bathroom shower, and from the glimpse she had seen of that little pickle it had nothing on the kielbasa she had just handled. That made her feel a bit superior to Carol, was that weird?

As if the loose college girl was only half-assing it somehow. Like... if you are going to slut it up then do it properly, you know? With a massive, yummy dick... but then again; Vivian had always known herself to be a bit of an over-achiever. So it tracked that if she was going to give it up, then she was going to give it up big.... and that cock - that one right there? Right there in front of her sitting on the couch? Being stroked by a beautiful, busty, naked nymph, well it sure was big!

Big and gorgeous... was she going the way of Carol now? Was she turning into a slut? No, Carol had wanted all the cocks she could get, or so evidence had suggested. Vivian was a discerning, proper lady though; she just wanted the one cock, the best cock even. No sleeping around for her, she wasn't a whore after all.

She was thinking a lot clearer now, the heady pink fuzziness clearing now that she had tasted that magnificent seed and there had been so much of it. She wasn't going to need her morning smoothie and granola now, if anything she felt a little bloated, as though she had been stuffed full. It felt nice.

...but she hadn't been stuffed full, not properly at least. In fact she was just now realizing with horror she hadn't even kissed the guy yet! How was she going to go steady with her college Beau, her Boyfriend, her Man when they hadn't even kissed yet? She had skipped straight to third base, there was no denying that so they had to be together now right? A terrible uncertainty flooded through her when she thought about the implications of that.

Looking up at him and taking him in she was still pleased. He had that small town charm about him she had been admiring in some of the freshmen arriving yesterday. A thick head of hair, a broad pleasant honest face and a strong if not burly build that shouted "I can throw hay bales all day" and might even throw her around a bit if she let him, which she absolutely would.

...and that huge, perfect dick.

But he had been so hesitant at first - concerned even! She had made the first moves, confessing her loneliness and pain then taking him eagerly into her mouth when she got the chance... oh god, she had been acting a bit **** hadn't she?! ...but he had been tender and considerate, that was good. It showed he had a good heart. She could nurture a love with a man like that, her Man.

There was these Fae girls to consider though, they won't supposed to be in this dorm building and certainly they weren't supposed to be fucking her Man and getting themselves pregnant! They would get him expelled if they weren't more careful about it, college policy was very clear about the strict rules concerning Human/Fae interactions on campus grounds and Vivian wasn't going to lose her sweet college dream guy just because they couldn't be more discreet.

She hadn't discounted their attraction to him, her Man. How could she? They had been here first and she wasn't some home wrecking whore, not Vivian Fairchild! Her behavior would remain beyond approach and it was clear they were all forming strong bonds between them. Especially that gorgeous Paphia, one glance at the look in her big emerald eyes as she gazed up at him screamed to anyone in a twelve block radius that she was totally, utterly in Love and that was Love with a capital L. She couldn't ruin that, she had a loving heart too didn't she?

Sure she had initially thought the beautiful Fae girls around campus had dressed and acted like tarts out on parade - most human female students did! But they had been so kind to her once she had opened up - that cute pregnant pixie Ariella seemed to want to adopt her! - and while they were certainly acting a bit slutty, they hadn't been mean, spiteful bitches about it.

They had been warm and welcoming and sympathetic. Helpful even when she took her Man in her mouth for the first time and it had been hot! She hadn't expected it to be so exciting and thrilling to be part of something so intimate with so many beautiful creatures. To share in the sexual thrill of doing something so dirty and even forbidden with them with the unspoken future promise of more to come... nnnrgh cum! She wanted more of his cum and not in her mouth this time.

So it was decided, he would be her Man and if they were willing to share him with Vivian then she would be okay with it. Happy about it even! They were all very beautiful and she was still feeling monstrously horny and if she was only with him - only with them - then she wasn't being a whore, she was just getting slutty in private with her Man and her new, supportive friends. Nothing wrong with that, it was all part of the college experience she had so badly been missing out on, right?

Vivian was resolved and god but she needed a drink! His load had been so big but also so thick, was it supposed to be like that? She had loved it but she also loved being able breath and talk without a salty, gummed-up mouth and throat.

She had given the Pixie her phone just to buy herself some room to think and others were hovered around it looking displeased about something as she got up and went into the kitchenette for a quick glass of water. Probably tracking down the source of the complaint that brought her here in the first place, hadn't that been serendipitous?

Filling up one of the red cups from the faucet, she spotted her iron ring sitting in the bottom of the stainless steel fitting. So that was where it had gone, she had completely forgotten it! Slipping it back over her middle finger with a cold magical tingle - it still fit too loosely - she turned back to find the others looking at her with expressions ranging from concerned to aghast.

"Ummm, Vivian?"