A new tenant

One month and some legal paperwork later the flat was up for rent. You had sold most of Karren's stuff that wasn't claimed by the few loved ones who still cared for her. Most of them were not surprised her racist, rude and entitled attitude had gotten her eaten. The rest of her stuff you gave to a charity for non-humanoid orphans. You thought it would balance the scales of her life.

You had learned a bit of magic creating the illusion that you had human ears. You had been fed-up with people staring and trying to guess your mood. It was also bad for you monthly poker game you ran with some of your tenants. Your ears twitched when you were lying but now they were hidden by the illusion.

You got a ding on your phone. An email about the flat for rent. You emailed back with the regular questions and ran your standard Google background search. You found her Facebook page. She was a cute blonde human woman in her late 20s. You were in your early 30s so you had a few common life experiences. She also was kind of attractive with brown eyes large breasts and a cute smile. Her name was Ellie.

Being a hermaphrodite, your sexual identity was hard to define. You liked girls and you used female pronouns. So you claimed to be a lesbian but you didn't fully identify as female. You were close to being non-binary, not because you didn't fit with either male or female but because you were both. You kept thinking in the back of your mind if it was just thinking with your cock that found women attractive. Your pussy had it's own preferences but equine sex toys seemed a more attractive option than most of the men in your life. On top of that the few women you had been with seemed adept at pleasing both. You had never had a crush on a guy so you didn't consider yourself Bi or any variation on that.

You considered rejecting her application, thinking it too problematic already having a crush on your tenant till you saw she had a boyfriend. You would just have to admire her from afar. You got her email back and all seemed to be in order. It was just her moving in, not the boyfriend but she let you know there would be someone staying over on a semi-regular basis. So you sent one back with the payment and move-in details.