"Goood afternoon, students!~ I'd like to welcome our new transfer student! Her name is Dakota and she's all the way from Long Beach, California." Beside the fluffy white sheep stood a petite cat girl. Striped black & grey fur, curly caramel hair, and blue/teal eyes. She couldn't be much younger than Elan.
"...Hello, Dakota...," the tired students halfheartedly welcomed. "Oh, and what an excellent day to arrive! Today we'll be starting our group projects--" "Ugh!" "Why...?" the class interjected, "--AHEM! That will greatly affect the grade your parents see on your report cards," Mrs. Hoover adjusted her glasses and glared.
"Since you're new to Frostworth why don't you go ahead and pick your project buddy first?" "I want him," he immediately pointed at Elan, making his ears perk up. "Ah, Elan. He's a little quiet and shy but he gets good grades. I'm sure you two will become best friends!"
("Hopefully she'll be quiet,") Elan thought to himself. Still a little surprised and flattered at being picked first.
("Heh. He'll be easy to control.")
RIIIIIIIIING!!!
As Elan was packing his bag Dakota approached him purse in hand. "Let's work at your place." "Oh. Uh, okay. I'll just text my step-mom. ...We'll need to walk a few blocks. Is that alright?" "Yup. I like walking."
The walk home was dead silent except for the occasional sound of passing traffic. Odd. If she wanted him as a partner so badly why isn't she talking to him? She'd only spoken a few sentences to him up to that point.
Back at home Elan began to unpack his bag at his desk. Unbeknownst to him Dakota immediately started rummaging through his nightstand. "Heh. A little big for you don't you think?" he pointed at the big red canine dildo in his hand.
Elan's heart raced at the sight of his most-intimate possession being shown off, by a stranger no less. "D-don't touch that! Put it back!" "Okaay. But haven't you ever wondered what a real one feels like?" He lifted his school skirt high and pulled his white panties down. Dakota's erect penis throbbed from the thrill of exposure.
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