An Erotic Story by Wellfare Kong
Saturday night on a college campus is always a wild night, but especially on nights with a full moon. The lunar light would charge the supernatural and strange, and bring about spirits, specters, witches and other weirdness on dark hallowed nights like this.
Right now though, the only weirdness Ken was worried about was the weird noises he could hear through the window of his dorm.
To his estimate, it sounded like a guy, maybe two, and the distinct reverberating sound of heavy duty plastic being hammered by a body being flung at it. A fierce fight to be sure. But Ken wasn't even looking out the window to see who was involved.
In fact, he was doing everything in his power
not
to give the fight his attention.
But unfortunately, even with his earbuds in and the computational problems demanding his focus on his screen, he couldn't help but be distracted by the noise outside. He furrowed his brow in frustration, but was thankful at least that there wasn't any noise inside to distract him as well.
*KNOCK KNOCK*
Yet. There hadn't been any noise inside to distract him yet.
"Yes, I know about the fight, Gary."
Ken didn't need to see his face to know who it was, but he was going to see it anyway as the boisterous man barged through, moving like a man possessed in every exaggerated motion he made.
"How'd ya' know?" He said, his thick accent punctuating the question.
"Only you could knock on a door that loudly this lately at night.
Despite it being an insult, Gary grinned like it was high praise. Odds were good that he didn't know what it really meant, but equally good that he just wasn't phased by it.
"Well look Ken, I'm not gonna let 'em wreck our whole quad, y'know? So I'm gonna go an' see if 'dem cops need me ta' break it up."
They did not, but Ken knew he wouldn't be able to stop Gary.
"Just don't stay out too long, it's a full moon out. Strange things happen on nights like this."
Gary waved dismissively at his friend as he headed to the door.
"Pfff, whatever man, youse take your own advice 'den. Later."
With a wide swing and a loud slam, the door was shut and locked tight. But Ken's focus was still shaken by the interruption. On the other hand, it was now much more quiet in the dorm than it had been before. And in any case, it was starting to get quite late.
Ken lifted his arms over his head and pushed his legs out under his desk, feeling the stiff joints crack into place as he did. A nice warm bath would soothe those muscles, and ensure a good night's sleep.
Ken grabbed a bottle of special bubble bath, a towel, a washcloth, and some soap from his closet, along with a change of pajamas. With the shared bathroom secure to himself, he was going to make a nice long soak of it. He stacked all his things on a small nightstand to the side, and after pouring in a generous portion of the bubble mixture, he began running the hot water.
Ken didn't consider himself a very handsome man. To him, he looked very plain and uninteresting. Part of this was his glasses. He couldn't see himself very well without them, but with them off he struck a rather dashing figure, with a nicely chiseled jawline and just a bit of firmness highlighting more boyish charms. He had never considered contacts in his life.
Being at college allowed him access to the campus gym. He was not an obsessive weightlifter, but as a matter of duty he saw it fit to exercise at least once a day there, and had a rather nicely-toned figure because of it. Of this, he was also unaware as his baggy but comfortable clothes were shed from his body.
Taking just a moment to set his bath things within arm's reach, Ken finally lowered himself down into the bathtub.
The special bottle of bubble bath had turned the water a lovely sapphire blue, and had the pleasant scent of fresh raspberries hanging in the air. The soothing bubbles slowly coalesced around Ken's body, until he was completely submerged in it from his chest down.
Getting this kind of relaxation was very rare. He could hear the bubbles slowly pop, and feel his thoughts drift slowly away as his body grew heavy and relaxed in the warm embrace of the bath. A little scrub of his hair and a bit of scrubbing-down of his body and...
He, he couldn't move.
His arms and legs weren't just heavy, he couldn't lift them at all. They were suck! Had something happened to him? Was something wrong with his body?
A faint tittering giggle tickled against his ear.
"Teeheehee~! My oh my what a cutie we have here~"
Ken's head tilted towards the source of the voice,and if his body weren't so warm then what he saw there would've made him blanch.
It was a face, and a head, and a full head of hair, but every inch of it was a shimmering shiny blue rising up out of his bathtub, smiling at him with an alluring face and pouty soft lips.
"What's wrong, sweetie? Haven't you ever seen a pretty girl before?"
The shape shifted towards him slowly, an arm reaching out of the tub, a neck, a...very soft, voluptuous chest that caught his gaze a bit longer than he'd care to admit.
She seemed to notice, and pushed her newly-formed arms up against them to playfully smoosh her tits together - they seemed to swell up in size as she did, and Ken couldn't help feeling a bit flushed at this weird erotic display.
