Author's note: so hi. I've wanted to write smut on this site for quite some time, I'm a rather novice writer with very little experience and a rather bad case of dyslexia, however I will endeavour to give you my best work.
So without much hesitation, here's a little story based on a wet dream I had a couple days ago :) this will include some femdom, futa and monster girl.
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Alister, a college student, of small stature which always gave him trouble at theme parks or bars and even smaller social skills sat in the middle of a crowded class paying no mind to his college instructor, not that they ever paid much attention to his rather cute body, unless of course the duo were alone where she would try her damndest to get good glances at his bubble butt and soft hips.
The class he was in had no bearing on what he actually wanted to do and was nothing more than a superficial time waster, instead he spent this class hunched over his work, drawing lewd images that he hid from those around him with carefully placed books, while he didn't mean to make the images lewd they just... came to him, like his body was rejecting his ideals of calm drawing and instead forced him to draw these aberrant character designs, well. To anyone who was a clean, no porn sort of person.
If he was being honest Alister had no idea why he drew the things he did. Only that they mainly consisted of strong muscular women defiling his main RPG character in their online roleplay group, how he had stumbled across the game he could barely remember but from the moment he stepped into the sex filled world of dragon slaying and fantasy creatures he was hooked, quickly coming up with a cute Femboy elf persona that he used to draw smut often inspired by the lewd quests he would often depart on during the early morning hours when everyone else slept, he had gained a small following from these drawings and considered giving up what he was studying to just draw porn for a living. It would certainly be interesting.
Shaking his head when the bell rang Alister slammed his sketchbook closed and for left lunch, a dumb grin on his face as he traversed the halls of his college campus, so absorbed in his thoughts of the game he hadn't realised he was on a collision course until he had slammed into the guy, falling flat on his face and earning a spilt drink across his rear, embarrassment came onto his face as he picked himself up and apologized profusely before running from the awkward situation, shutting himself inside one of the bathrooms on the far side of the campus where most people failed to visit. Plopping his wet ass down onto the toilet seat he huffed, taking his sketches out of his bag to make sure they weren't water damaged, he sighed heavily in relief, failing to notice as a single loose sheet containing a sketch of his party member with a throbbing she-orc cock flutter lose from its page and slide under the bathroom.
Once he had snapped out of his flustered daze the small feminine Alister shimmied out of his pants to try and wring them out, and pat himself down, only to find himself stopping. The stall was rather large and he had enough time before classes started again, grasping at his sizable erection he quickly opened his book of drawings and flipped through, finding a plethora of the kinks he loved and had put his soul into illustrating, pausing on an old image of a spider woman who he had once quested to kill he began to lose himself in a fantasy, wondering how nice spider silk would feel constricting him as he was handled like a play thing.
