The Domineering Roommate
Kinktober Theme #3: Femdom
When Aron is moved to a new dorm room, he gets his new roommate: a stern dinosaur lady that has no time for petty small talk. But she has time for other activities, and likes to lead the way.
This Kinktober project has allowed me to do short stories on characters i haven't done stuff with in awhile. Aron was part of a story I did with Adrienne a while back. Forwarding their plot, Adrienne wants to room with her friend Wally, forcing Aron to relocate.
Aron walked down the academy hallways with a cardboard box in his hands. The blue jay hadn't been at that place for more than a week and already he had accumulated enough junk to make a cardboard box a discomfort to carry from one side of the dorms to the other.
He stopped for a moment, putting the box down, to get some of his energy back. He stretched his arms, pushing up his shirt enough to show off his blue feathery abs, and then stretched out his legs, letting his bare feet-- black and scaled-- crack.
The dorms were chatty that night. He could hear chatter echo from every direction although he couldn't see many pedestrians walking around. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a sheet of paper. In fancy handwriting, there was his destination: Room T-109.
"Ok," said Aron as he looked around. He spotted a hallway with a banner atop the entrance: hallway T. That was where he needed to be: where his new roommate was. The change of rooming was annoying and he wasn't sure how well he would mingle with this 'Dido'.
He picked the box back up and walked down the side, searching for T-109. When he saw the door with T-109 in front, he was puzzled as he thought the room would look different. No, that door was just the same as all the others.
Walking up to the door, he set the box down and knocked.
"Who is it?" asked an older woman's voice.
"Aron," said the bird.
"Enter," said the voice.
Aron opened the door and looked into a dorm room, much like his own. It was big, the walls were furnished with shelves, and the roof wasn't a ceiling so much as a bramble of vines-- much like many other parts of the dorm. Lights hung from the vibes but didn't do a good job of lighting up the room.
But then there was Dido: a podekosaurus lady sitting at a table with a desklamp illuminating some papers she had a pen to. Dido wore glasses, had a feathered tail, and had a very large bosom. She wasn't a student like Aron, it seemed, but a mature woman!
"Oh," said Aron. He reached down to pick up his box and shut the door with his foot. "I thought you were a student my age."
"No," said Dido, her tone as cold as concrete. She rose out of her seat and looked at her tail, swinging it. "I am a magic worlder, not a former human."
Aron turned to show off his tailless butt, waving it. "Ah, I see."
Dido narrowed her eyes. "Quit showing off your posterior. I don't need confirmation that you are a transformed zooman."
"Jeez," said Aron, under his breath.
Dido pointed at a chairless desk by the wall. "Stick your things there for now."
Aron wouldn't protest. He brought the box over to the desk and set it down, letting his back rest.
"So you were moved out of your old room?" said Dido.
"Yeah," said Aron. "I was roomed with this rabbit girl but... uh, her friend-- her friend from the human world came out of his stupidity so he wanted to room with her so I..." the blue jay chuckled, "got the boot."
"It's as well," said Dido, dangling her foot underneat the table. "It's best to pair people up if they're that close of friends."
Aron got a look at the dinosaur lady. He didn't know dinosaur species well enough, but she was a podokesaurus-- a dinosaur with feathers and a ribbed bill for a mouth. She was taller than her species' norm, coming up over six feet and her breasts were large. She wore a business suit with her collar allowing some cleave for those heavy melons and a pair of pants to compliment her wide thighs.
"Are you a teacher?" asked Aron.
Dido jotted down something Aron couldn't see. She said, "I'm an assistant in an office. I live in one of the dorms of this fine academy for the sake of convenience."
"Oh..." said Aron, looking around. "Where do I sleep?"
Dido didn't raise her eyes from her work. "In the bed in the back."
Aron only saw one bed, though. It was a king-sized bed, but it was only one.
"Where do [i]you[/i] sleep?" asked Aron.
"The same bed," said Dido.
Aron froze. A sweat hit his forehead.
"We'll share," said Dido. "You're a grown up, correct? You can handle sharing a bed with someone else?"
"Uh yeah," said Aron. His stomach growled. "I might go get some food, though."
"There's some tagliatelle con gamberi over on that table," said Dido, gesturing at table in the corner with a lidded serving tray. "It's good."
"Tog what?" said Aron, walking over to the table. He lifted the cover to see a pasta dish. The noodles looked like linguine in some cream sauce with big shrimp in the mix. The smell was nice but Aron didn't like the look of it.
She was offering, though, and Aron would have felt rude if he didn't so he grabbed an extra plate, grabbed a fork, and forked on some of the stuff.
Aron looked around for a dining table but the only table that looked appropriate for eating was the one that Dido was sitting. She looked at him, and then bundled up her papers. She slid out a chair. "Have a seat."
The bird walked over and sat down at the table, having an angle on Dido. She gazed at him with silent judgment, or that's what it seemed. He twirled some of the pasta and then stuck it in his mouth. He wasn't expecting such an herbal flavor but there was enough to ride up his nose and play with his sinuses.
"Tagliatelle con gamberi," said Dido.
Aron swallowed. "It's pretty good."
Dido cocked her brow. "[i]Only[/i] pretty good?"
"Yeah, I guess," said Aron. "I don't usually go for--" he gestured at his plate-- "fancy stuff like this."
Dido sighed and leaned back in her seat. "This academy provides all sorts of meals. It would be a shame if did not take advantage of it." The dino took a finger to the edge of the plate and wiped it across, putting it in her mouth. "You wouldn't get cuisine this good back in your home world."
Aron smiled. "Yeah, I guess not."
The bird continued his meal while Dido watched him with a stern expression that Aron couldn't understand. Was she annoyed by him? Was she putting it on? He didn't know.
Aron's eyes went down to her breasts. The melons were so big that they hung over the table. They were big bags of flesh. The bird took his eyes away before the dino caught him looking, but Dido knew.
"So what do you do here?" asked Aron.
"I am one of the staff members that deal with the staff itself," said Dido. "I keep track on who's working where."
"Oh..." said Aron. "Doesn't magic handle that?"
"Magic isn't some thing you cast that takes care of things indefinitely," said Dido. "It requires smart minds to do what I do, so pay me some respect."
Aron wolfed down his food very quickly, to Dido's disappointment. The little boy didn't know how to savor a good meal, she found.
"That said," said Dido. "If you are going to stay in this room, remember to keep out of my stuff. It's private information."
Aron put his fork down, nodding. "Yeah, of course."
Dido held up her head with a palm. "So were you and your former roommate getting along?"
"Adrienne?" said Aron. "We were getting along good. Problem is, the other guy... she's been getting along with him even [i]more[/i]."
Dido swam her eyes and nodded. "Ah, I see. Were you in love with this [i]Adrienne[/i]?"
Aron put his hands in his lap and clapped his knees together. "I wouldn't say love but... I liked spending time with her."
Dido took her hand across the table and rubbed Aron's shoulder. "That's a shame."
Aron's heart raced. The dino had her nubby fingers carressing his back and dancing down his arms. He blushed and got shy to look at the dinosaur in her eyes. She slid her chair over a few scoots which made the matter worse.
"We were roomed together on the first day," said Aron, "and the first girl I... I had sex with when I got here so..." the blue jay smiled-- "she was special to me."
Dido took her hand away and folded them both on the table. "Probability states that she will still want to spend [i]time[/i] with you even if you are not her main object of desire."
"Yeah," said Aron, sliding away from Dido on his seat. "She still wants to be friends... with benefits."
Dido noticed the slide away from Aron. She scowled. "Quit sliding away like a shy little kid." She took her seat and jumbled it closer, so that her knee collided with Aron's. "We're adults, here. Quit being so bashful."
"S-sorry," said Aron.
With Dido close up, Aron couldn't help but look down into Dido's cleavage. Those big scaly tits were very hypnotic. He lost his concentration and stared, his mouth hanging over.
"Are you lost?" asked Dido.
Aron snapped out of it. He bolted his eyes away, embarrassed. "Sorry."
Dido took one of Aron's hands and brought his hand over to her breast, letting the wrist lay against her squishy mound. "Feel them."
"Uhhhh..." Aron squirmed in his seat. He kicked up his legs and folded his toes. A hardness burnt in his loins and he could feel his shaft pushing up against his pants.
"[i]Feel them[/i]," said Dido, her voice stern.
"Look, I'm sorry I--"
"[i]Feel them[/i]."
Aron sighed and cupped the dinosaur lady's breasts. He rubbed his palm over the trim of her suit, shifting and letting her shirt poke out the top. He couldn't deny how good it felt to feel that lady's breasts. They were squishy but also heavy and firm.
Dido let go of Aron's hands and Aron brought his other hands over to grope the lady's chest. She sat there, looking as enthusiastic as a rock as the young blue jay boy rubbed her tits like they were magic orbs.
The dinosaur did some eye-wandering herself, taking a look down at Aron's lap to see a bump on the front of his slacks-- a nice big bump too.
Aron tittered. "They're [i]huge![/i]"
"Yes," said Dido with the passion of a slab of metal.
The dinosaur took her hands down her suit and unbuttoned it. She let out her shirt, then unbuttoned that article too. She let the opened shirts hang with her tits covered in a large bra.
Dido puffed up her chest. "Kiss them."
Aron was feeling weird but did as she commanded: he leaned over and pecked his beak on the top of her chest. Dido rubbed the side of Aron's neck as he did. The first peck was at her command but as he smooched on her, placing kisses on the top of her scaly rack, he got to enjoy it.
Once again, Dido looked displeased.
She pointed at the couch. "Sit down."
Aron got up and moved himself to the couch. Almost out of spite, Dido took a moment to get up and move over to join him. Dido sat down beside him, hanging her tail away from her bird friend. Her feet were bare so the dinosaur's toes poked into Aron's.
Dido glanced down and saw a bar going down Aron's pant leg. The bird was aroused. There was no point in fighting it for Dido either. Her body was heightened and her loins emitting pheromones into the air-- her floral smell catching the nose of the bird boy.
Maybe that was why Aron was ok with being bossed around. He knew she wanted him. She let her clothes fall off her arms and undid her bra, letting those big water bags for breasts sag down.
Aron gasped through his beak and his mouth. Dido took the bottom of his beak and fondled one of her breasts. "Lick."
Aron leaned down and opened his maw to give a big mop over Dido's nipple. Dido took Aron's head and kept it on her tit, inspiring Aron to like over the round and mack the bulbous flesh. His tongue passed over Dido's nipple and he got the inkling to bite on it, softly. Dido gasped.
"Drink," said Dido.
Breastfeeding. It was an infantile gesture, but as disgusted as Aron was with the prospect, he couldn't resist. He plucked his beak on Dido's nipple and sucked. At first pull: nothing; but then a few more tugs and he felt warm liquid hit his tongue. Oh God, it was [i]good[/i]. He took his hands on the tit and sucked harder.
Dido stroked the back of his head, mowing her fingers through his feathers. The nurturing fluid left Dido's body and into Aron's mouth. She watched him close his eyes and get lost in the action.
"Sit up," said Aron.
Aron pulled himself away, flicking the tit with his tongue one last time before returning upward to open his eyes and stare at Dido.
Dido gestured at the bird. "Stand up and take off your shirt."
Aron got up and whipped his shirt up. Dido frowned-- "Don't tear it." The bird slowed and pulled off his shirt, showing off his cut body and feathery abs. Aron dropped the shirt on the floor by his feet.
Dido waved a finger at his slacks, the bird's cock tenting up in front of him. "Now the pants."
Aron unbuttoned his pants and dropped the whole selection to the ground, and his rock hard cock bounced out, aimed directly at Dido. Aron stepped out of his clothes and stood there, completely naked.
Dido tried to remain austere in her presentation but seeing that big cock flop out-- its erect mast at 11 inches-- she couldn't stop herself from displaying a smirk. Her eyes swam gazing at the bird meat, and she stared at the member while she got up on her feet. She reached down and unbuckled her belt, unwrapped it, and set it across the couch's arm.
Aron swallowed hard as he watched Dido unbutton her pants and lower them-- slowly. She had classic white panties on, although with a hole behind them for her tail. Dido took her pants off the ground and threw them on the couch.
Dido showed off her podokesaurus body off-- big breasts, chubby waist, and wide hips. "Do you like?"
Aron chuckled and nodded. "Yeah."
Dido reached down and pinched the sides of her panties, dropping them down her legs and letting her smooth pussy out into the room. The thing was wet enough that the panties left a trail of slime on the dino's thighs.
Aron clenched his fist and tapped his foot. He couldn't even blink staring at the thing.
Dido sat back down, scooting over a seat so to not sit on her suit. She splayed her legs out, letting the room get a blast of her pheromones. "Kneel," she said, pointing at the floor in front of her.
Aron got down on the floor, his knees sandwiched between Dido's scaly feet. He stared at her vagina, shimmering in the moody bedroom light.
"[i]Feast[/i]," she said.
Aron dove forward, mouth open, and clamped his beak on the dinosaur's pussy. He smacked and chewed, craving that vaginal juice like royal jelly. His trembling hands took the lady's thigh and gripped into their squishy form like they were pillows.
He moaned as he ate the dino out, his hard cock smacking the base of the couch.
Dido stared at him, the pleasure causing her toes to splay. But it was too much. The throes of erogenous ecstasy was too much for her and her guard broke. She bit her lip and dove her eyes, twisting her body with the bombardment of tongue and beak down in her loins.
She gripped the couch and sighed. She moaned and her tail twitched. It was impossible to not lose herself in the sensation. Aron bit one of her netherlips and tugged and she collapsed forward, unable to hold herself up. He stuck his tongue inside and dragged the tip upward and she shivered and yelped.
Aron's cock was hard against the couch. He brought a hand down and got cranking. He closed his eyes and let his tongue feel around the lady's vagina while his testicles flared and he snapped pre all over the couch's base.
Dido spasmed her legs inward, holding Aron. She bit her lip and sunk into the couch, toes unsheathing their claws and heels digging into the carpet. She could feel it brewing-- yes, an orgasm.
She breathed out of her nostrils like a bellow. Smoke could have expelled from her airholes-- it didn't matter. She pulled her head back, screaming to the ceiling like she was calling out for everyone to evacuate the area-- she was about to blow.
Fire flowed up her loins and escaped her. As Aron's beak was doused with the dino lady's cum, she screamed and flailed her torso, big breasts and chub whipping around. She put her arms up like she was trying to grab the couch behind her, but she could grip it. She had to hold onto nothing while her body exploded.
Getting his faced splashed with lady juice went Aron over the edge. He cawed-- his caws muffled by the dino lady's vagina. He cawed and he cranked faster than a car engine as jizz sprayed out of his cock and all over the boarding and floor. He cawed and burst all over in front of him.
They screamed and fell in their seats, Aron resting his head in the damp couch cushion he ate from. After a moment, Aron got up but Dido wrapped her legs around him and smiled. "Don't you go anywhere!"
Aron smiled, his eyes drunk with arousal. He stayed put.
After a few minutes, they got their arousal back. Aron ate from the dino once again and she came all over his already sticky face. She looked down at him. His feather were matted and his beak had a sheen. Aron came all over the floor and hoped that Dido wouldn't mind.
The bed. It called to them. Dido took Aron over to the bed and set him down, holding up his legs into the air. She leaned down to lick at his cock to get it extra hard and tall and once it was shooting out like an artillery cannon, Dido took Aron's legs up her shoulders and then walked forward to drop her pussy onto his dick.
Aron's toes folded and his eyes drowned.
Dido rose herself up and lowered herself down to pump over Aron's cock. That angle put some friction on the top of his shaft but it was friction he would accept. He gripped the bed and let the dino lady ride him like a dude, gazing at her big bouncing tits.
"You're my roommate then?" said Dido. "Good... I like having a pet around."
Aron swooned. God, every word she said wanted to make him blow his load.
His legs twitched and flailed in Dido's hands and moaned and sighed into the air until he couldn't handle it anymore and his fluid stores loosened. Dido stood straight up as cum exploded from where her cunt met Aron's cock and the white dripped down the bird boy's sac and the dino lady's thighs, unto the floor.
Dido dropped his legs and Aron collapsed on the bed. The dino didn't give him a few minutes to rest before gesturing him to lay down across the bed. He did so, stretching his length down the bed and waiting there. Dido gave him a few more minutes before laying on top of him and smothering his face into her tits. He grabbed them and got macking on them.
His cock was hard in no time. Dido felt the big member smack against her thigh so she knew it was time for another round. With her knees beside his waist, she rested her vag down on his pole and rode him, facing the bird and letting him see her baggy tits hop up and down as she rode him like a racehorse.
There was no position she wouldn't try with him. After cowgirl she did reverse cowgirl, rubbing the bird's face with her tail. She did Amazon press. She did whatever she wanted.
When Dido demanded that Aron literally kiss her ass, he did. Those cheeks were like a second set of breasts. He smooched her ass and love it. Dido got hot and turned around to suck his dick. She took a shot of his jizz into her mouth and then asked him to hang over the bed again so she could stand by its side and take his legs up her shoulders.
They went at it, and the two came together-- splashing fluids at Dido's feet. They relaxed and Dido dropped Aron's legs. She looked down at the sticky puddle below. She pointed at it. "Lick."
A little crude but Aron got up off the bed. Dido giggled and settled a hand on his chest. "Just kidding, young one."
Aron chuckled.
The two got in the bed they had stained with their substances and laid down side by side.
"Did you do that with your former roommate?" asked Dido.
"Not [i]all[/i] of that," said Aron.
"Come here," said Dido, opening her arms. "I want to hold my new roommate."
Aron went inside Dido's embrace and let himself relax. His new roommate was bossy, but maybe that was a good thing!
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