Above the gabled gate, worked of curling metal, were the words '
Mendia University. Knowledge is Power
'. Aben Lorenz admired those words, reading them at last in the flesh. Finally. He was here!
It wasn't too surprising, truth be told. As heir of the Lorenz Foundation, his family connections could have gotten him into any school in the country. But he'd chosen Mendia for its dedication to the mission of advancement in the cooperation between humans and the various monster races. He'd always been fascinated with the inhuman species, though he'd never gotten to know any very well. His parents had been very 'traditional' in that respect. But now, he was here.
"Gonna spend all day admiring the entrance?"
Aben looked down in surprise to find the source of that voice. He'd seen goblin maids before, but had rarely been addressed by one. She was short, like all her kind, and also like all her kind, she was beautiful. Her t-shirt had been tied up under her firm breasts like some makeshift tank top, revealing her green stomach and a ruby piercing in her bellybutton. A skirt swelled with her hips, cocking as she eyed him, her smile amused and golden eyes gleaming. A perfect squat hourglass figure of green loveliness.
"Oh," Aben said, laughing, blushing a little at how suggestively the short stack was dressed. "Sorry. I just got caught up."
"Yeah? Never seen a college before?"
"No, I have. I'm just so happy to be here!"
She eyed him with a smirk. "Are you? Well, that's fantastic! We always need more energetic studs to come and further their... education."
Aben blushed. "S-studs?"
She flapped her hand dismissively. "Just goblin slang. Don't worry about it. You must be Aben."
He gaped at her. "How'd you know?"
She cackled, slinging an arm in his and walking him through the gate and down the cobbled path. "Puh-leeze! Everyone's heard about you coming here. It's been talk of the sororities! The heir of the Lorenz Foundation coming to our little school? That's huge news! Which was why I was waiting for you."
"You were?" Aben said.
"Of course! Name's Gillia, and I'm gonna give you the grand tour."
Aben was surprised, but pleased the goblin girl knew of him. He didn't like reminding people of who he was, but it was flattering that they knew of him. Of course, his family was very important, though he'd never dream of using it to pull rank on anyone. He intended to make his own way in the world, and let himself be judged by his merits. His chest puffed out a little at the thought. All that being said, he wasn't complaining that his family name got such a pretty woman hanging off his arm. He snuck a peak at her, admiring Gillia's lovely face; tiny features perfectly fitted to her green skin, and despite himself, he found himself glancing down her shirt at the ripe, green orbs of her breasts. Gods she was busty. He felt his blush deepening at the mental image of his face buried between those tits...
"Earth to Aben! You in there?"
Aben jerked out of his reverie. "Um, yes? Sorry?"
Gillia gave him an amused look. "See something you like?" she said.
Aben's face turned cherry red. "O-oh! I'm sorry, I just... I mean, you're so beautiful and I... uh..."
Gillia giggled, elbowing him in the ribs. "Aw, it's okay, cutie! No harm no foul. But if you liked that, then I think you'll just love my proposal."
"P-proposal?"
"Sure! You figure out a place to stay while you're here yet?"
"Oh, yes," he said, grateful for anything that would turn the conversation away from his staring as they made their way across the quad. "My family got me a place in town, actually. It's really nice-"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm sure it's beautiful," Gillia said dismissively. "But I bet it's not filled with goblin coeds, right?"
"Um, no. I don't think so. It's a private residence-"
"Sure! Sure! But that's all the more reason to reeeeeally think about where you want to spend your years at university. You don't want to be living all hoity toity like you have been already, right? Uni is a place for experimentation! For fun! For discovering whole new... things about yourself..."
Aben sucked in a breath as he felt Gillia press her breasts against his arm. Those firm yet malleable melons so tantalizing. So close. So soft...
"W-well," he said, glancing around nervously, noticing they were in a strangely empty part of the grounds, shaded by tall, ancient trees and a large red stone building. "I um... that is..."
"And BGB would looooove to have you in it."
"BGB?"
"My sorority! We've got tons of members."
"Um, wow. Well, I um... I didn't think that men could join a sorority."
"Well, not normally. But the girls felt like making an exception for you. They'd just love to have a cutie like you hanging around."
"They would?"
"Sure! And I'm sure you'd be happy to offer all your skills around the place. The girls have really missed having a dedicated stud around."
"S-stud?"
"Goblin slang, Aben. Remember? But don't worry. You'll learn tons more while with us..."
Aben rubbed his head, nervous and feeling a little overwhelmed, but mostly just aroused. The thought of a whole building filled with lovely green girls like Gillia made him acutely aware of how tight his pants had gotten. "Well, um, that's very generous-"
"You're absolutely right! Knew you'd be a smart guy. Us goblin girls love smarties, you know. That's why we really go to university. To find hot, smart, cute guys to make us some bodaciously virile husband studs!"
"I ah... I had heard about that..."
"But don't you worry!" she said, elbowing him with a shrewd grin. "No girl's gonna grab you like that. We at BGB share. Can't have some homewrecker hogging all the hotties and getting all the girls jealous. That's why it'd be so helpful if you let yourself get shared around a bit."
"Sh-shared? W-wait, you mean I-"
"I can hear you're not totally convinced, Aben. Well, I think I've got a solution to that."
"Huh?"
She suddenly whirled him around, and Aben found himself pressed against the wall of the school building. He could feel the rough red stone through his shirt as the lovely goblin maid smirked up at him and cupped him through his pants.