Ozzy had a secret. For as long as he could remember it had been his dream to run a Monster Girl farm out in the countryside. Of course he had to keep this ambition a secret, he lived in the city after all and even though monster girl products were absolutely everywhere and loved by people in the city, city folk thought of the people who actually ran the monster girl farms as nothing but hillbilly perverts. Ozzy's parents were among those people, and Ozzy had never really been able to stand up to his parents so up until now they had run every aspect of his life more or less. Still, it was obvious that Ozzy was something of a black sheep of the family. His older sister was fresh out of college and already a high flying executive, his younger sister in High School was a straight A student. Ozzy on the other hand simply....got by.
He had recently graduated High School and, under his parents control, he had applied for college and already taken out his student loans to pay for everything, his parents were making him go to college but making him take out the loans to pay for it himself after all. Ozzy had resigned himself to continuing to live under their thumb for a few more years at least, but then the letters started coming in. Every college he had applied to had rejected him. It seemed competition had been tough this year and his exam results simply hadn't been good enough to make the cut.
His parents were furious to say the least. They were already talking about kicking Ozzy out of the house, making him go out and fend for himself. As the argument reached its worst Ozzy had stormed out of the house, going into town and getting absolutely blind drunk as an act of defiance against years of his parents controlling his life. He didn't even remember getting home, didn't remember going online on his computer, didn't remember coming across an auction site....and didn't remember bidding virtually all of his student loan on an auction before finally passing out.
The following morning when he woke, Ozzy hissed at the headache from his hangover, stumbling around the house to get himself a drink of water, his parents fortunately having left the house already, though leaving a note that they expected Ozzy gone within a week. When he went back to his computer though he practically had a heart attack, seeing the e-mails that had come in. He had bid on an auction for a Monster Girl farm out in the country, not only that but his bid had been the winning one, the money already taken from his bank accounts. Of course this left him with another problem, he now had a rather large debt with his student loans and no way of paying it back. He had hugely over-bid for the farm so even selling it wouldn't raise back even half the money.
And so that was how Ozzy found himself here now, three train and two bus rides from home, a single bag of clothes in his possession as he stood at the entrance to his very own Monster girl farm, swallowing nervously as he took a few steps onto the land, glancing around. Apparently a representative from the bank he had bought it from was going to meet him here to hand over the deeds of ownership. After that, well, it was up to him to somehow make a go of this.
He had recently graduated High School and, under his parents control, he had applied for college and already taken out his student loans to pay for everything, his parents were making him go to college but making him take out the loans to pay for it himself after all. Ozzy had resigned himself to continuing to live under their thumb for a few more years at least, but then the letters started coming in. Every college he had applied to had rejected him. It seemed competition had been tough this year and his exam results simply hadn't been good enough to make the cut.
His parents were furious to say the least. They were already talking about kicking Ozzy out of the house, making him go out and fend for himself. As the argument reached its worst Ozzy had stormed out of the house, going into town and getting absolutely blind drunk as an act of defiance against years of his parents controlling his life. He didn't even remember getting home, didn't remember going online on his computer, didn't remember coming across an auction site....and didn't remember bidding virtually all of his student loan on an auction before finally passing out.
The following morning when he woke, Ozzy hissed at the headache from his hangover, stumbling around the house to get himself a drink of water, his parents fortunately having left the house already, though leaving a note that they expected Ozzy gone within a week. When he went back to his computer though he practically had a heart attack, seeing the e-mails that had come in. He had bid on an auction for a Monster Girl farm out in the country, not only that but his bid had been the winning one, the money already taken from his bank accounts. Of course this left him with another problem, he now had a rather large debt with his student loans and no way of paying it back. He had hugely over-bid for the farm so even selling it wouldn't raise back even half the money.
And so that was how Ozzy found himself here now, three train and two bus rides from home, a single bag of clothes in his possession as he stood at the entrance to his very own Monster girl farm, swallowing nervously as he took a few steps onto the land, glancing around. Apparently a representative from the bank he had bought it from was going to meet him here to hand over the deeds of ownership. After that, well, it was up to him to somehow make a go of this.