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An idea given to me by sournote103! =D
Roommates are in high demand at Wake's college, but the roommate that he gets isn't one that he wants...
I hope you all enjoy, and I would love to hear what you all think! ^_^
Heavy musk play incoming
“How much?” Wake asked, his jaw agape as the school official repeated the amount of money for his dorm room. “Oh great...” he muttered, thanking the official before rubbing his eyes. His roommate had just left due to him graduating, but Wake had to say for summer semester, and he was now left with a large number that made him sick to hear.
Glancing at his laptop Wake grabbed it before opening up Photoshop, he was a digital arts major so hopefully he could make something that would entice someone to become his roommate. Drawing up an intricate picture that he hoped would draw someone’s eye, and uploading a picture of his dorm room to the page, Wake printed out a few copies. “Alright, now to see if I can get a roommate,” he said, nodding to himself before slipping out of his room to go hang up the signs.
Wake’s college was huge, and as such the dorm rooms were filled up fast, and as such were also ridiculously expensive. For one room to open up was often quickly snatched up, so Wake was happy to know that at the very least his roommate spot would be taken fast enough. With permission from the college’s office Wake was able to hang up some signs for his room. Walking away after hanging up the sign he heard voices excitedly talking about it already, Wake knew that it wouldn’t take too long to get another student in his room.
***
Setting up times with the applicants was easy enough as he had many emails pouring into his account, and after grabbing his scheduler and writing emails back and forth with at least fifty people, Wake leaned back and popped his back as he slid under his bed sheets and flicked on his television. His first meeting wasn’t until the next morning, and that would give him plenty of time to sleep. As he laughed at the comedy on TV he heard a knock on his door, and he glanced at the door with a raised eyebrow. Another knock on the door seemed to prove that there was somebody there, and sliding out of bed Wake walked to the door. “Sorry, you have to make an appointment for the room,” he called through the door, and he turned away to go back to bed.
A few moments of quiet before there was another knock on the door, and Wake threw the door open with an annoyed growl. “I said!... W... what?” he asked, a bear standing before the door with smells pouring off of him. “What in the world are you?” he asked, coughing as the smell hit him in full force.
“Sorry for intruding, but I don’t have internet,” the bear said, Wake realizing that the bear looked far more human than he should’ve. “I’m here as your new roommate,” he said, grinning down at the human.
Wake shook his head a few times, not even entertaining the idea of allowing this very smelly bear to be his roommate. “First of all, no! Second of all, how in the world are you even talking to me?” he asked, noticing the remnants of old food sitting in the bear’s fur, and the clothes that he wore while fitting were coated in grease.
“I’m not like other bears, my friend. I think you’ll find I’d be a great roommate. My name is Pete,” the bear said, his voice sounded a bit slow... and his breath was as bad as his body odor. “So can I start rooming tonight?” he asked, grinning as Wake quickly shook his head.
Pointing away from his room, Wake tried his hardest to not gag from the smell. “You will not be my roommate, now please leave,” he said, hoping that the bear would give up.
For a moment Pete look hurt, and then he gave a small smile and he held out his arms. “Well let me at least give you a hug before I go,” he said, and though Wake tried to avoid it he found himself being hugged tightly within the very dirty and smelly bear’s arms. His face was squeezed right into Pete’s armpit which is no way was fun, and he was forced to take gasps of air as his chest was squeezed tight letting out his air. When Pete set the human down, Wake found everything was suddenly hard to think about. “Now Wake, I’m gonna be your new roommate.”
“O... okay...” Wake said, his nose full of the smell of the bear’s very funky musk. He helped take Pete’s stuff inside, and he shot a group email to all of the applicants to his room saying that his roommate position was full before passing out.
***
When Wake woke up he freaked out as he realized what he’d done, after being hugged by Pete everything had gone a bit funny with his mind. Now that it’d cleared up he was determined to make the bear leave, so stomping over to his roommate’s room he opened up the door to reveal Pete crushing the bed under his weight. “You have to leave!” he shouted over the bear’s snoring, hoping that it wouldn’t be too hard to get Pete to leave.
Pete woke up yawning a bear’s yawn that shook the room, and let out some of his rank smell right into Wake’s face. “G’mornin’ roomy,” Pete said, smiling as Wake felt dizzy once more. “Why don’t you make some nice greasy bacon?” Pete asked, watching as Wake swayed.
“Actually I don’t eat meat...” Wake mumbled, having lived the vegan lifestyle for almost a year now he’d bypassed a lot of his hardest moments, one of them being his giving up meat. Now meat disgusted him, but for some reason when Pete suggested it he didn’t feel as repulsed.
Sitting up in his bed, Pete snagged the bag he had brought in and pulled out several packages of different cuts of meat. “Don’t worry about that, I can fix you right up,” Pete said, grabbing Wake by the arm he led the human to the kitchen table which had apparently already been eaten at while Wake was asleep due to the remains of what looked to be chocolate cake smeared on the table.
“I can’t...” Wake said, starting to draw himself up as he was going to explain to Pete why he wouldn’t, but the bear then pulled Wake right into a bear hug where he found his face smashed once more into the bear’s still unwashed armpit.
“Eat some meat, Wake. You’re gonna be nice and fed full of some good fat,” Pete whispered into the human’s ear, and though Wake tried to resist something in his mind let Pete’s words right in.
Once set back down in his seat, Wake smiled dreamily feeling a bit dirty now that he’d been smeared in the other guy’s armpit twice not, but it didn’t matter that much. “You know... I could use some nice meat, Pete,” he said, and the bear grinned before frying up some bacon. Pulling out his laptop, Wake noticed a lot of disgruntled emails from the people who had applied for the spot, but he just deleted them without another thought. “Oh Pete... I was wondering if you could help pay for the room...” he said, swaying in his seat slightly as he played with some of the chocolate crumbs on the table.
Pete chuckled as he finished up a giant pan of greasy bacon, and plopping it down right onto the table he gestured for Wake to dig in which the human did. “Don’t worry about that anymore, Wake. I’ll take care of all of it,” he said, smiling as Wake ate meat for the first time in a year, and something in his addled mind absolutely loved it.
***
One Week Later...
Wake burped as he awoke, not bothering to make his bed as he hopped out of bed and walked into the living room. For some reason he didn’t feel like getting all gussied up when getting out of bed, and taking a shower was too much work... Sitting at the table he picked up a piece of gristle that had been left from the dinner two nights prior, and Wake popped it into his mouth as Pete set down a plate of waffles. “Here ya are,” Pete said, Wake quickly grabbing it with his hand and popping it into his mouth. “Looking good there, bud,” Pete said, noticing how some fuzz was starting to form on Wake’s neck where the human had been quite clean shaven a few nights earlier.
“Thanks,” Wake said, burping as he propped up his feet. The human knew that something was wrong, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. Actually he hadn’t gone to school since tuesday, and he really couldn’t bring himself to really mind. The room smelled like Pete now, his musk practically floating around the room and clinging to Wake’s body now.
Noticing that Wake was deep in thought Pete grabbed a dish towel sitting on the table and rubbing his pit with it flicked it at Wake making the human flinch and laugh as he realized what had hit him. “Pete, what was that for?” he asked, not realizing that the smell of the musky dish towel had practically cleared his mind of his concerns.
“Well bud, I was thinking that we should use the bath tub for a jello tub!” Pete said, grinning as Wake cocked his eyebrow.
“Then where are we going to take baths though?” Wake asked, not really understanding why they’d want to clog the bathtub like that.
Pete leaned back and set his paws on the table as he grinned at Wake, and gestured to himself. “We don’t need to take baths, Wake. We’re perfectly fine as we are,” he explained, and Wake started to frown.
“I dunno about you, Pete, but I need a bath and...” Pete stood up and patted Wake on the shoulder before breathing deeply into Wake’s face. “P... Pete...” Wake moaned, his eyes glazing over as Pete’s breath overwhelmed him.
For a moment Pete waited to see if Wake was going to react, but his face was now content and his eyes were distant. “Wake, you’re going to have to make a few changes if you’re going to be my roommate...” he chuckled, ideas springing to mind as his roommate dumbly nodded.
***
Second Week...
Sitting in his drawers, Wake scratched his stomach which bulged out from his shirt as he watched a cartoon. The room now smelled even more rank than the week before as the pair’s tub had been made into a gravy pool having abandoned the idea of jello when Wake had pitched the idea, and Pete was glad to indulge his friend. Wake had ripped holes in his socks as he wanted to let his feet swim in that nice air, and due to that his socks were starting to smell nice and sweaty. Pete was currently sniffing one of his own discarded socks as he walked in to see Wake sitting on the couch, and he flopped onto it next to the human. “Looking good there, Wake,” he chuckled, smiling as he saw paws forming on Wake’s feet, and the human’s nose starting to take on a more leathery look to it.
“Thanks, bud. The college sent some mail about me missing classes, but I don’t really care...” Wake muttered, giggling to himself as he watched a monkey land on his face in the cartoon. All Wake wanted to really do was relax and hang out with his best friend, Pete. His phone’s voicemail was full of his old friends trying to get his attention, but Pete had told him to not worry about them, so he didn’t. “Want some?” he asked, offering his bowl of food to Pete.
“What is it?” Pete asked, smiling as Wake shrugged.
“I dunno, it was just laying on the counter, but it’s good,” Wake chuckled, his words followed by a foul smell. His toothbrush had become a antenna on a robot they had constructed from some of the stuff they had in their room, and they didn’t really bother to take it apart, so brushing had become obsolete to Wake.
“Sounds good to me!” Pete said, digging his paw into the food as Wake stretched out his feet with pops accompanying them as his socks stretched out with brown fur spreading underneath. “Those are some good looking smelly socks,” Pete said, noticing Wakes relieved expression as his face also pushed out a bit to look more like a bear’s muzzle.
Looking at his feet, Wake shrugged as he shoved a mouthful of the mystery food into his mouth. “They’re just socks...” he muttered, and suddenly his face was full of pit before he was put onto his knees by Pete.
“Wake, I’m gonna teach you a nice lesson,” Pete chuckled, putting his foot up right into Wake’s face. “You’re gonna kiss and worship my feet, and feel how sweaty and musky they are. By the end of today you’re gonna love paws as much as I love sweets,” the bear chuckled, and with the changing man’s trance he couldn’t resist before digging his face into the bear’s foot.
***
Third Week...
The two bears leaned back as they smelled each other’s paws deeply as the room simmered with the heat of the heater on, the pair having been giving one another nice whiffs of each other’s odors. The pair had gone out the previous night and had evacuated the building just for them, and nobody dared to come close as the entire building smelled of their bodies, and they were perfectly happy with that. “Smelling good there, Pete,” Wate said, having changed his name just a bit to reflect his new lifestyle of weight, and happiness.
“You too, Wate,” Pete chuckled, licking his friend’s paws as the bears smothered a college student who had just missed the doors locking on him the day prior. Already he was starting to grow in weight, and a growing appreciation for manly smells. “Now let’s trade shirts again, I always love feeling that good bear sweat.”
“You’re on,” Wate said, winking at the other bear as he heard a moan from underneath them. “Don’t worry my, small friend. In just a couple of days you’ll be up here with us trading smells,” he chuckled, and Wate and Pete traded sweaty shirts while relaxing in their home.
Roommates are in high demand at Wake's college, but the roommate that he gets isn't one that he wants...
I hope you all enjoy, and I would love to hear what you all think! ^_^
Heavy musk play incoming
“How much?” Wake asked, his jaw agape as the school official repeated the amount of money for his dorm room. “Oh great...” he muttered, thanking the official before rubbing his eyes. His roommate had just left due to him graduating, but Wake had to say for summer semester, and he was now left with a large number that made him sick to hear.
Glancing at his laptop Wake grabbed it before opening up Photoshop, he was a digital arts major so hopefully he could make something that would entice someone to become his roommate. Drawing up an intricate picture that he hoped would draw someone’s eye, and uploading a picture of his dorm room to the page, Wake printed out a few copies. “Alright, now to see if I can get a roommate,” he said, nodding to himself before slipping out of his room to go hang up the signs.
Wake’s college was huge, and as such the dorm rooms were filled up fast, and as such were also ridiculously expensive. For one room to open up was often quickly snatched up, so Wake was happy to know that at the very least his roommate spot would be taken fast enough. With permission from the college’s office Wake was able to hang up some signs for his room. Walking away after hanging up the sign he heard voices excitedly talking about it already, Wake knew that it wouldn’t take too long to get another student in his room.
***
Setting up times with the applicants was easy enough as he had many emails pouring into his account, and after grabbing his scheduler and writing emails back and forth with at least fifty people, Wake leaned back and popped his back as he slid under his bed sheets and flicked on his television. His first meeting wasn’t until the next morning, and that would give him plenty of time to sleep. As he laughed at the comedy on TV he heard a knock on his door, and he glanced at the door with a raised eyebrow. Another knock on the door seemed to prove that there was somebody there, and sliding out of bed Wake walked to the door. “Sorry, you have to make an appointment for the room,” he called through the door, and he turned away to go back to bed.
A few moments of quiet before there was another knock on the door, and Wake threw the door open with an annoyed growl. “I said!... W... what?” he asked, a bear standing before the door with smells pouring off of him. “What in the world are you?” he asked, coughing as the smell hit him in full force.
“Sorry for intruding, but I don’t have internet,” the bear said, Wake realizing that the bear looked far more human than he should’ve. “I’m here as your new roommate,” he said, grinning down at the human.
Wake shook his head a few times, not even entertaining the idea of allowing this very smelly bear to be his roommate. “First of all, no! Second of all, how in the world are you even talking to me?” he asked, noticing the remnants of old food sitting in the bear’s fur, and the clothes that he wore while fitting were coated in grease.
“I’m not like other bears, my friend. I think you’ll find I’d be a great roommate. My name is Pete,” the bear said, his voice sounded a bit slow... and his breath was as bad as his body odor. “So can I start rooming tonight?” he asked, grinning as Wake quickly shook his head.
Pointing away from his room, Wake tried his hardest to not gag from the smell. “You will not be my roommate, now please leave,” he said, hoping that the bear would give up.
For a moment Pete look hurt, and then he gave a small smile and he held out his arms. “Well let me at least give you a hug before I go,” he said, and though Wake tried to avoid it he found himself being hugged tightly within the very dirty and smelly bear’s arms. His face was squeezed right into Pete’s armpit which is no way was fun, and he was forced to take gasps of air as his chest was squeezed tight letting out his air. When Pete set the human down, Wake found everything was suddenly hard to think about. “Now Wake, I’m gonna be your new roommate.”
“O... okay...” Wake said, his nose full of the smell of the bear’s very funky musk. He helped take Pete’s stuff inside, and he shot a group email to all of the applicants to his room saying that his roommate position was full before passing out.
***
When Wake woke up he freaked out as he realized what he’d done, after being hugged by Pete everything had gone a bit funny with his mind. Now that it’d cleared up he was determined to make the bear leave, so stomping over to his roommate’s room he opened up the door to reveal Pete crushing the bed under his weight. “You have to leave!” he shouted over the bear’s snoring, hoping that it wouldn’t be too hard to get Pete to leave.
Pete woke up yawning a bear’s yawn that shook the room, and let out some of his rank smell right into Wake’s face. “G’mornin’ roomy,” Pete said, smiling as Wake felt dizzy once more. “Why don’t you make some nice greasy bacon?” Pete asked, watching as Wake swayed.
“Actually I don’t eat meat...” Wake mumbled, having lived the vegan lifestyle for almost a year now he’d bypassed a lot of his hardest moments, one of them being his giving up meat. Now meat disgusted him, but for some reason when Pete suggested it he didn’t feel as repulsed.
Sitting up in his bed, Pete snagged the bag he had brought in and pulled out several packages of different cuts of meat. “Don’t worry about that, I can fix you right up,” Pete said, grabbing Wake by the arm he led the human to the kitchen table which had apparently already been eaten at while Wake was asleep due to the remains of what looked to be chocolate cake smeared on the table.
“I can’t...” Wake said, starting to draw himself up as he was going to explain to Pete why he wouldn’t, but the bear then pulled Wake right into a bear hug where he found his face smashed once more into the bear’s still unwashed armpit.
“Eat some meat, Wake. You’re gonna be nice and fed full of some good fat,” Pete whispered into the human’s ear, and though Wake tried to resist something in his mind let Pete’s words right in.
Once set back down in his seat, Wake smiled dreamily feeling a bit dirty now that he’d been smeared in the other guy’s armpit twice not, but it didn’t matter that much. “You know... I could use some nice meat, Pete,” he said, and the bear grinned before frying up some bacon. Pulling out his laptop, Wake noticed a lot of disgruntled emails from the people who had applied for the spot, but he just deleted them without another thought. “Oh Pete... I was wondering if you could help pay for the room...” he said, swaying in his seat slightly as he played with some of the chocolate crumbs on the table.
Pete chuckled as he finished up a giant pan of greasy bacon, and plopping it down right onto the table he gestured for Wake to dig in which the human did. “Don’t worry about that anymore, Wake. I’ll take care of all of it,” he said, smiling as Wake ate meat for the first time in a year, and something in his addled mind absolutely loved it.
***
One Week Later...
Wake burped as he awoke, not bothering to make his bed as he hopped out of bed and walked into the living room. For some reason he didn’t feel like getting all gussied up when getting out of bed, and taking a shower was too much work... Sitting at the table he picked up a piece of gristle that had been left from the dinner two nights prior, and Wake popped it into his mouth as Pete set down a plate of waffles. “Here ya are,” Pete said, Wake quickly grabbing it with his hand and popping it into his mouth. “Looking good there, bud,” Pete said, noticing how some fuzz was starting to form on Wake’s neck where the human had been quite clean shaven a few nights earlier.
“Thanks,” Wake said, burping as he propped up his feet. The human knew that something was wrong, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. Actually he hadn’t gone to school since tuesday, and he really couldn’t bring himself to really mind. The room smelled like Pete now, his musk practically floating around the room and clinging to Wake’s body now.
Noticing that Wake was deep in thought Pete grabbed a dish towel sitting on the table and rubbing his pit with it flicked it at Wake making the human flinch and laugh as he realized what had hit him. “Pete, what was that for?” he asked, not realizing that the smell of the musky dish towel had practically cleared his mind of his concerns.
“Well bud, I was thinking that we should use the bath tub for a jello tub!” Pete said, grinning as Wake cocked his eyebrow.
“Then where are we going to take baths though?” Wake asked, not really understanding why they’d want to clog the bathtub like that.
Pete leaned back and set his paws on the table as he grinned at Wake, and gestured to himself. “We don’t need to take baths, Wake. We’re perfectly fine as we are,” he explained, and Wake started to frown.
“I dunno about you, Pete, but I need a bath and...” Pete stood up and patted Wake on the shoulder before breathing deeply into Wake’s face. “P... Pete...” Wake moaned, his eyes glazing over as Pete’s breath overwhelmed him.
For a moment Pete waited to see if Wake was going to react, but his face was now content and his eyes were distant. “Wake, you’re going to have to make a few changes if you’re going to be my roommate...” he chuckled, ideas springing to mind as his roommate dumbly nodded.
***
Second Week...
Sitting in his drawers, Wake scratched his stomach which bulged out from his shirt as he watched a cartoon. The room now smelled even more rank than the week before as the pair’s tub had been made into a gravy pool having abandoned the idea of jello when Wake had pitched the idea, and Pete was glad to indulge his friend. Wake had ripped holes in his socks as he wanted to let his feet swim in that nice air, and due to that his socks were starting to smell nice and sweaty. Pete was currently sniffing one of his own discarded socks as he walked in to see Wake sitting on the couch, and he flopped onto it next to the human. “Looking good there, Wake,” he chuckled, smiling as he saw paws forming on Wake’s feet, and the human’s nose starting to take on a more leathery look to it.
“Thanks, bud. The college sent some mail about me missing classes, but I don’t really care...” Wake muttered, giggling to himself as he watched a monkey land on his face in the cartoon. All Wake wanted to really do was relax and hang out with his best friend, Pete. His phone’s voicemail was full of his old friends trying to get his attention, but Pete had told him to not worry about them, so he didn’t. “Want some?” he asked, offering his bowl of food to Pete.
“What is it?” Pete asked, smiling as Wake shrugged.
“I dunno, it was just laying on the counter, but it’s good,” Wake chuckled, his words followed by a foul smell. His toothbrush had become a antenna on a robot they had constructed from some of the stuff they had in their room, and they didn’t really bother to take it apart, so brushing had become obsolete to Wake.
“Sounds good to me!” Pete said, digging his paw into the food as Wake stretched out his feet with pops accompanying them as his socks stretched out with brown fur spreading underneath. “Those are some good looking smelly socks,” Pete said, noticing Wakes relieved expression as his face also pushed out a bit to look more like a bear’s muzzle.
Looking at his feet, Wake shrugged as he shoved a mouthful of the mystery food into his mouth. “They’re just socks...” he muttered, and suddenly his face was full of pit before he was put onto his knees by Pete.
“Wake, I’m gonna teach you a nice lesson,” Pete chuckled, putting his foot up right into Wake’s face. “You’re gonna kiss and worship my feet, and feel how sweaty and musky they are. By the end of today you’re gonna love paws as much as I love sweets,” the bear chuckled, and with the changing man’s trance he couldn’t resist before digging his face into the bear’s foot.
***
Third Week...
The two bears leaned back as they smelled each other’s paws deeply as the room simmered with the heat of the heater on, the pair having been giving one another nice whiffs of each other’s odors. The pair had gone out the previous night and had evacuated the building just for them, and nobody dared to come close as the entire building smelled of their bodies, and they were perfectly happy with that. “Smelling good there, Pete,” Wate said, having changed his name just a bit to reflect his new lifestyle of weight, and happiness.
“You too, Wate,” Pete chuckled, licking his friend’s paws as the bears smothered a college student who had just missed the doors locking on him the day prior. Already he was starting to grow in weight, and a growing appreciation for manly smells. “Now let’s trade shirts again, I always love feeling that good bear sweat.”
“You’re on,” Wate said, winking at the other bear as he heard a moan from underneath them. “Don’t worry my, small friend. In just a couple of days you’ll be up here with us trading smells,” he chuckled, and Wate and Pete traded sweaty shirts while relaxing in their home.
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Apparently I missed this one. INitro sucking a third party was a good idea.
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