His new roommate

The door swings open, and in walks a girl unlike any Daniel had ever seen before. She looks like your standard California girl, blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, tan skin, toned muscles, but she's wearing a faux leather corset, stockings, and microskirt that doesn't even cover all of her ass. Even more shocking is the flaccid penis that hangs down almost to her knees, covered only by a silk sheath that matches her stockings.

Naturally, there were futa back in Kansas, and Daniel had even met a few, but public indecency laws meant they kept their...genitals covered. Apparently Stanford doesn't have those laws.

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me." She says, making a face on seeing Daniel. "I specifically requested a female room mate."

"What?" Daniel replies dumbly, still reeling at the sight of the girl's massive cock. Like any guy, he can't help but make comparisons to his own that are less than complimentary for him.

"Well, I suppose a two-hole cumdump is better than no cumdump at all. Go on, boy, get over here and let's see what that mouth of yours can do."

Daniel just stares at her blankly, not sure what's happening.

"What are you, deaf? Get down on your knees and start sucking me off. Jesus!"

It's clear that the girl expects Daniel to satisfy her libido. It's also clear that there's no way Daniel wants that massive cock in his mouth--or any other orifice.