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Sex... School?! [ShimapanMan x Dementia]

ShimapanThief

ShimapanThief

Pantsu Thief
Joined
Jul 10, 2013
Location
Your Pantsu Drawer
Isaac stood at the entrance of his new school, his suitcase in hand. The building had a grand, esteemed look to it. Today was the first day of classes, and everyone was to arrive early find their dorm rooms, put away their belongings, and then get ready for class, so that is what he started to do. He stepped into the school and peered down at his room assignment number, room 250. He kept walking, going up to the next floor to continue his search.

As he made his way around, he thought about how little he knew about this school. His parents had taken him out of his last school after some guys had been making fun of how he wasn't very masculine. It hadn't bothered him all that much, but they insisted. Now he was here, and he had to share a roommate. He had no idea who it was yet, but hopefully he would learn soon. After a few minutes, he stumbled across the room labelled 250, and entered. The door was unlocked, awaiting the guests' arrival.

He was surprised to see only one king sized bed in the room, but with two dressers, two desks, a couch, and two closets accompanying it. Perhaps this would be fixed when his roommate arrived. He began to unpack, taking the left side of the room to store his clothing. He placed his neatly folded pants and shirts in the dresser and his clothes with hangers in the closet. It didn't take long for him to complete that. He looked at his phone's clock, and saw that he still had an hour before class. He decided to wait a half hour, so perhaps his roommate might show up.

Isaac was seventeen. He had inherited his deep, blue eyes from father, and his dark blond hair from his mother. He had a very light body build, with a slight hourglass shape. He had a very pretty face, and with the right make up and clothing, he could look like a very flat-chested woman.
 
With a yawn, Ziri managed to slam the car door to her mom's car, a cigarette between her teeth. She snatched her bags from the top of the car. She started her long treck to her dorm. "250? Great," she almost hissed. She hoisted her bags over her shoulders, shoving past the dainty females have men help them. Ziri was the model height and body. She had curves most older women would kill for, and a chest that would have any guy staring. Her dark red hair hung down her chest, almost reaching her hips with the loose and lovely curls. Her bright blue eyes shown behind her thick eyelashes, her heavy make up making them all the more obvious.

Ziri shoves the door open with her plush backside, having most people turn. She drops her cancer stick in the plant and smiles at the males, which seem to swoon. She rolls her shoulders and shoves her way to the elevator, squeezing herself in but not being crowded herself. She had headphones around her neck, loud bass beats playing and occasional moans of the treble line. She moves out of the death box and down the hallway. "Home sweet home," she coughed, opening the door with her backside and throwing her stuff on one side of the room, not caring to notice the male on the other side. She stripped from her hoodie, revealing a black low v-neck. She fluffs her hair in the mirror, her eye catching the small male.

"Well well well," She turns, her smile like that of a fox on the hunt. "What have we here?"
 
Isaac had been about to stand up to leave when he heard the door open. He turned to face his new roommate, expecting another guy like himself. Little did he know that he had been placed with a female, as school policies dictated would happen to straight males. His eyes widened, looking over at the busty, curvy girl standing across from him. As the hoodie came off, revealing her low cut shirt, he continued looking at the sight. He was speechless, trying to think of what he should say to suggest she might have the wrong room. Right as he was about to speak she turned, a slight gasp leaving his lips at the look she gave him. She was beautiful, her face and body the perfect example of what any guy would love. However, that expression was just so... Condescending. Almost as if she was already contemplating how to toy with him.

"U-um, hi. I'm Isaac." He said, standing still. He stuttered a bit more than he had expected. "D-did you get assigned to this room? I figured I would be placed with another guy, like my old school. Do you think... That there could be a mistake?" He asked, looking over at her. Just his voice gave away how meek he was. A slight blush had came to his face as he spoke, his voice almost a whisper. "I honestly don't know anything about this school... My parents just enrolled me about a week ago. Could there really be co-ed rooms?" He whispered, glancing down at the floor for a moment before shifting his gaze back up.
 
"Of course they're co-ed rooms. That's the point of the academy," she grins, striding over to him. She almost floats with how easily she walked. She reaches forward and picks his arms up, looking over the soft skin. "Isaac, is it? I'm Ziri," she answered back. "You're the luckiest guy here. Unless you want a twig bitch but most men want curves and some meat to grab onto, right?" she giggles. She leans close to his face. "And since you don't know what to expect...~" She pecks his lips lightly before turning to unpack. "We're lovers until we graduate."

She let that sentence hang in the air, unpacking her rainbow of navies, grays, reds, and blacks. She would hum to herself, stacking up assorted items and hanging posters. "So get use to having me around," she laughed. She flops across the bed, picking up the pamphlet. "We get to choose sheets and stuff this year? Great," she smirks, circling the dark red and black bed items, then other assorted trinkets. The sheets would be tomorrow, then the other items in two days.
 
Isaac took a slight step back when she came close, looking directly into her eyes. "W-what do you..." He said, allowing his arms to be lifted as though he was afraid of some retribution if he didn't let her. What did she mean, 'luckiest guy here' and 'meat to grab onto'? As he was trying to contemplate, he felt her lips pressed on his, causing his eyes to widen. "W-what the heck?!" He said, bringing a hand to wipe his lips. The next sentence... 'Lovers' until graduation? What?

He looked at her with a very skeptical face. "You're kidding, right?" He asked, walking over to her. He looked down at the pamplet she had, noting the room items... And some less academic items. Rope? Whips? Even sexual outfits? What was up with this? "Why would my parents put me here?" He whispered, sitting beside her. He felt so strange, thinking about the reason for the school. He had only been sitting for a few moments when the pre-class bell rang. "Ah! We're going to be late!" He stood up and stepped to the door. "Do you know where the class room is? At least maybe they will clarify things..."
 
Ziri stands casually, walking past him and out of the door. She seemed to move to her own beat, her hair and chest bouncing with each firm step she took. She seemed to make the school work, everyone revolving around her and wanting to make her happy. She didn't bother stopping for her roomie, thinking he could walk on his own and handle himself. He seemed too confused as to his reasoning for being on the campus so she didn't bother. Before reaching the auditorium, she lit another cigarette, the sweet smelling smoke surrounding her body and almost made the men come drooling as she walked on her own. Assuming the male was at her side. "Send you here? To educate you," She smirked, not bothering to go into gory details. "Probably thought you were too much of a push-over." She didn't bother mention that the male's were the Dominants first semester so she just stayed quiet as they neared the doors to the building. She got greetings from random people, not bothering to return the favor.
 
Isaac watched as she walked past him, simply following her as she made her way to the class room. She seemed to know about the school, so she probably knew where everything was. He followed her, watching as she lit her cigarette. He wasn't a big fan of it, but he was usually open to what others did. He looked around as he walked, taking in the outside parts of the school he hadn't visited yet. He noted the large auditorium, seeing as how it was almost like his old school. Perhaps it just had all of that for their private lives? He hadn't seen his class schedule yet, but he was supposed to receive it during this class. When she finally decided to respond to him, he looked up at her. "What do you mean, too much of a push over? What exactly does this school teach?" He asked. Before he could get a response, though, the bell for class rang.

An administrator walked to the front of the group of students and began speaking. "Hello, students. Some of you are new, some of you are previous students..." He started. He spoke for around a half hour, explaining what was new in the school. This also meant he talked about the changes in classes, and what that meant. As Isaac heard, in detail, about the sorts of classes - bondage class, proper punishments, domination class, to name a few - a blush came to his face. He turned and looked at Ziri for a moment before turning back to the admin.
 
"Push-over. They don't think you're going to get laid," She grins, speaking quietly so the man at the front wouldn't be interrupted. "You do know this is a sec school, right?" She murmurs, finishing her cancer stick and dropping it on the ground. She grins, slipping her arms about his waist as she stood behind him. She peeked over his shoulder, murmuring in his ears. "And you're my partner. Males are dominant first semester. Then females. We take four different classes, the four together. So you can use the techniques you learned from the earlier classes." She kept talking, translating what the man was saying. "So this semester..you get to make me your bitch," she purrs, nibbling on his earlobe. The other couples started pairing up as the man went on. Today they had a free day and then the school week began.
 
As the next set of information rolled out of her mouth, his glance turned from the speaker to her. With everything the speaker was saying, it all checked out. His parents had enrolled him in a school for... For sexual activities. He turned back to the speaker, only to be surprised with Ziri speaking into his ears. She was so close, her warm breath teasing his ear. "W-what..?" He asked, a blush on his face. He was definitely not stronger than her, or at least she was great at portraying herself as powerful. He would have to learn how to properly take charge, especially if they were to be graded on it. "W-well, I'll do just that." He said, moaning slightly. Soon, the speaker dismissed the class and ordered them to pair with their roommates, and that corrections could be made before tomorrow. The rest of today was to get acquainted with your partner.

"Well, then, Ziri. I suppose we should head back to the room." He said, turning to look at her once more.
 
Ziri smiles up at him and slips her arm around his, holding it to her chest. "I get a cutie for my partner," she giggles, hugging him close. She escorted him to their room, plopping atop the bed. She pats a spot next to her, smirking. "So. How would you like to get acquainted?" she asks, tilting her head. Her baby blue eyes look over him, her thick lashes batting seductively. She smiles, her perfect mouth spreading into a slow smile. She runs a hand down her thigh, trailing it to her inner leg.
 
Isaac still felt his face grow red when she called him a cutie. She was definitely more open about her opinions than he was. Perhaps that should and would change. He felt her perfect breasts press into him, causing him to look down at them. "I've got a girl with a hot body as my partner." He said, his words unusual for him. He walked until they reached the room and she plopped onto the bed. He closed the door behind them before turning back to her. "Well..." He whispered, his voice trailing off as he traced her hand's path down her body. He walked over and sat down beside her, slipping off his shoes. "We can do what the school expects us to. And I can practice being in charge." He said, smiling. He hesitated, but soon placed his hand on her thigh.
 
"Try me, big boy," she grins. She reaches up and places her hand directly on his crotch. She kneads her fingers into his soft length, leaning back against the bed. She felt his touch on her thigh and shivered slightly at how close he was to her groin. She noticed his speechlessness earlier from just looking at her, now his hands were on her body. "Be gentle, okay? Don't wanna break me too soon," she teases, running her other hand up his back to rest on the backside of his neck and pulls him close, his face pressed into her breasts.
 
Isaac's eyes widened when she reached for his cock so easily, a moan leaving his mouth when she began to tease his length. He started getting hard almost immediately. She would definitely be able to feel it. He kept his hand in place, moving it slightly further up. He had never touched a girl on her thighs before, and now he was doing it in a sexual manner. He was even being touched by her. He blushed when she pulled him down, breathing in her scent as he laid against her perfect breasts. He stayed still for a few moments before pushing himself back up. He was prepared. "You'll like whatever I do." He said, looking down at her. He moved his hands to her pant's zipper, unbuttoning and unzipping them before pulling them down. "I want to see what kind of panties you've got on under here." He said.
 
"That's the spirit," she purrs. Ziri flips her skirt up, giving a plain view of her white and pink striped thong. She giggles, slowly bringing her shirt over her head and tossing it to the side. Her bra matched her underwear. Ziri's soft, white stomach and breasts were in view now, one freckle below her belly button made obvious. She unbuttons her skirt and throws it off, laying there in her underwear for him. "You better be nice, mister. Or I'll be mean next semester," she growls teasingly. From what she felt in his pants before, he has plenty length and girth to please her. She reaches up, wrapping her arms around his neck to bring him down.
 
Isaac looked exactly where she wanted, his eyes getting the full shot of her pink and white striped thong. He felt himself throb. Pink and white striped were one of his favorite designs. "Mmm..." He exclaimed. He watched as she finally revealed more of those delicious breasts, enjoying the fact that she knew to match her undies. He smiled, feeling his earlier feelings not holding him back as much. "Haha. Maybe I would like to see you be mean." He shot back, trying to seem slightly threatening. He allowed her to pull him back down, resting himself on her breasts again. He reached under her skirt as he stayed still, a slight smirk appearing as he pressed a finger against her panty-clad slit.
 
She wouldn't begin panting immediately as the male teased her sensitive clit, but only as time went on. She rolls her hips up against his, holding back noises. Her hair was like a halo around her face as the man's face was buried in her plush, soft breasts. She blushes a tad at the realization. "Fine. Chains and whips it is," she murmurs, her fingers intertwining with his hair. She moans lightly as he continued to tease her clit. She could hear other dorm mates already had begun. The sound of lewd moans, slick sounds, and beds creaking as the had intercourse.
 
Hearing her moans coaxed Isaac out a bit more. The soft feeling of her panties, slowly getting wet from his touch, was arousing him more than he had expected it to. However, the promises of whips and chains shocked him slightly. "W-whips? Chains? Those are school-appropriate?" He whispered, not really needing an answer. What he had seen in the pamphlet earlier only assured that that was the case. It wasn't long after that the many sounds of the other students began to seep into the room. Even more sexual tension. He pushed himself off of her and onto the bed beside her, reaching down and unzipping his pants. Quickly he had them unbuttoned and removed, lying beside the bed on the floor. His hard, long cock was now only separated from her view by his thin boxers. "I want to see what you can do with your mouth, Ziri." He said, trying to seem in charge once more.
 
"Mm, okay, master," she purrs and rolls over. She takes his boxers down with her teeth, her ass waving back in forth in the air. She strokes his cock a couple times before taking it into her mouth. She laps at the head, her cold tongue slurping around him, loving his manly taste. She purrs against him before slowly descending amongst his length, enjoying how his cock throbbed past her lips. She giggles against him, slowly bobbing her head. "Enjoy that~? There's plenty more," she teases, looking up at him.
 
That tone, calling him master, only caused him to moan. "Ohh, god." He whispered, looking down at his roommate. He watched as she slipped down his boxers, moving his eyes up her body to look at her ass, the tail of her striped thong now taking his attention. He was perfectly stiff, his length filling her mouth. His mouth dropped open, a louder moan leaving his lips. "O-oh, yes, I do! Mmm..." He exclaimed, seeming more than a little excited. This was his first blowjob, the first time a girl had seen his cock. He brought a hand down to place on her head, gently running his fingers through her hair. "I want you to drink all of my cum, or you'll be punished." He instructed, his breaths interrupting his sentence. Pre-cum was slipping into her lips, his throbbing warmth enjoying the attention.
 
Ziri would lap up the boys precum, moaning a bit as she descended on his length. She smirks a bit to herself before coming off of his cock, stroking it to her face. "I'll drink every last drop of you're wonderful, thick semen, master," she says lowly, her blue eyes looking up at him. She moves back down on his cock, stroking and swallowing it as she pleased him. She loved how his fingers ran through her auburn locks and it made her whole body shiver. She smiles a bit to herself before rolling her hips. Ziri releases a needy whimper as she felt herself grow wet as she was touched. "M-Masterr..~ Touch me too, please..~?" she begs, shaking her ass back and forth.
 
He could barely take it. His first time being touched by someone else, and she was a hot girl turned roommate and slave. Upon hearing her first, teasing words he released a louder moan, his cock twitching in her lips again. He had a large load lined up for her, and with just a bit more coaxing it would all be in her mouth. Isaac looked down and into her eyes, the sexy look of her having all of his cock in her lips while staring up at him driving him wild. His fingers continued sifting through her hair until she asked for her own bit of pleasure. "Mmm, of course..." He said, laying back onto the bed. He had always wanted to try a sixty-nine position, and why not now? "Turn around so your pussy is in my face, slave." He said, looking down at her. "Don't take your mouth off of me, either." He was approaching his own climax, and was hoping he would last until she could cum, but he was already throbbing in her lips.
 
Ziri swivels her hips so her body is aligned with his, moist sex above his hungry lips. She suckles at him lovingly, tongue caressing and teasing his fat erection. She rolls her soft hips slightly, managing to have soaked her panties and she was close to dripping onto his face. She holds the base of his cock, similar to a cockring like she had ordered and continued to suckle at him. "M-master~! I love your cock so much..~!" she would moan against him, it breaking up into single words due to panting.
 
Isaac smiled as she moved into position. He looked up at the soaked thong, the material clinging to her wetness perfectly. It looked delicious! "That's a good slave." He commented, reaching up and putting a hand on each of her ass cheeks. He gently teased her behind before using a hand and pulling her thong, using it to tease her. He did this for a few moments until she mentioned how she felt. "Mmm, I'm glad you do!" He replied, using his hand to now pull down her thong, finally getting a glimpse of her entrance. As the panties were pulled away, a strand of her fluids stayed attached to them until they were down a bit. He throbbed in her mouth, more of his own fluids escaping into her lips. He leaned up and placed his tongue at her clit, licking from the bottom to the top, just below her other hole. She tasted amazing! "I love how you taste, my slave~" He exclaimed, licking her a few more times.
 
Ziri would roll her hips as he teased her with her thong. She releases another couple moans before his mouth is on her sex. She pants softly, lapping up his juices as she grinds against his face. She reaches down and slowly plays with his sac, squeezing and massaging his balls. Ziri sloppily drools all over his erection, licking and sucking at it like her favorite lollipop. "I want you to fill my mouth with your semen, master! I want to drink it and be filled to the brim!" she whines, grinding her plush, virgin entrance more so against his hungry mouth.
 
Isaac was about to explode. Between her moaning, her mouth sucking softly on him, her hands teasing his sack, and her dirty talk, his cock was ready to release. He continued to please her with his tongue, gently pushing the soft, wet appendage inside of her to taste her. "Mmm..." He exclaimed, releasing a soft noise himself. He was almost shivering, trying to hold back. A few moments more and he pulled back, putting his hands down to grip the sheets; he couldn't take any more. "Nngh! Ziri, I-I~" was all he could let out before his thick cock twitched, a stream of hot semen spurting into her lips, followed by a couple more. "Aaah!~" He moaned, feeling a few more thick blobs drip out and into her mouth. It was enough that some even dripped out and onto her lips.
 
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