Refuse

"What the hell? There's no way I'm gonna do _that _just because you tell me to!" Danny says, blushing furiously red.

The futa sighs. "You're really making this harder on yourself. Back in my mom's day, I could just wrestle you down and have you that way, but we're more civilized now, so..."

She sticks her head out into the hall. "Tanya, will you come over her please."

There's the clicking of high heels walking down the hall, and then another futa enters the room. Tanya, presumably.

Tanya's skin is deep black, in contrast to the blonde who called her in. She stands about 6'2 or so, roughly two inches taller than Danny's new roommate and nearly eight inches taller than Daniel himself. She's also about an inch or two longer than his roommate. While the blonde girl is absolutely hung, Daniel was exaggerating when he described her cock as reaching her knees. Tanya's doesn't reach her kneecaps (not even futa get that big) but she's well over halfway there, and thick to boot.

Danny's mouth falls open at the sight of it, unable to keep from staring. Tanya catches his gaze, and smirks.

"Relax honey, I'm a shower, not a grower."

That snaps Daniel out of it, and he turns his attention to the rest of the black futa's body. She's wearing thigh high boots, stockings, the same sort of cock sleeve that the blonde is, and elbow length gloves. That's it. Her whole outfit is in cardinal red and brown, Stanford school colors, and, attached to one of her large, perky, nude breasts is a nametag that says "Tanya Bedford, Resident Assistant." It takes a second for Daniel to realize, the tag isn't held on by a sticker or anything. The pin is pierced through her nipple, corresponding to the ring on her other tit.

"Now, if the new boy is finished appreciating the scenery," Tanya says, sounding satisfied rather than irritated, "What's the trouble here Rachel?"

"This guy isn't showing proper appreciation and respect for me." Her tone makes it clear what "appreciation and respect" are slang for.

"She wanted me to blow her! There's no way I'm doing that."

Tanya sighs and looks at Rachel, irritably. "Rachel, how many times have I told you to stop this?"

Daniel lets out a breath he didn't realize he was holding in. For a single, mad second it had seemed like the dark skinned futa would take Rachel's side.

"You can't break in the new bitches until they've finished their orientation." Tanya finishes. "Gimme an hour to explain the situation to..." She checks her phone, "Daniel Smalls here, and then if he still refuses, we'll talk disciplinary actions. Sound good?"

Rachel seems ****. "You won't fuck him first, right? I want the privilege of breaking in this bitch."

"We'll share. That's fair enough. After all, as an RA, I do get first dibbs."

Rachel huffs but nods in agreement. "Fine."

Tanya turns to Danny. "Alright Smalls, let's go give you your 'orientation'"

She grabs Danny's arm and leads him out into the hall before he can protest. Not that there's really anything he can say. This whole thing seems like some kind of a nightmare, and he's not even sure how to react.