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Roy was seated in a chair across from a large reptile who, despite looking ferocious, maintained an air of gentleness. The fox's light red fur was looking extra shiny, as was his pink hair, due to a tremendous amount of washing. It didn't erase the scent however, but he had some extra heavy scented spray on. In a terrible irony, strawberry had been the only scent he had been able to find and it burned his nose, so he hoped it burned the noses of everyone around him too. It was still a far better scent than what he had endured a few nights before. His ears were still pierced, a row right along the upper left, ending in a little bar between the two sides near the tip. Though he would like to have worn more clothes due to the warm climate, he had to wear a white tanktop and a pair of loose shorts, lest he overheat. He even opted against wearing sneakers, as the school halls hazards were not typically paw or foot related.

He could feel the man admiring him a little bit, which only made him more uncomfortable, thankful his fur hid his blushing. He rocked back and forth in the chair anxiously since it was all he could do after he felt so worn down explaining everything that happened. All the guys at the school seemed to be somewhat gay, so he could understand how the lizard would be attracted to a younger male, but how could he still look at him in that way after knowing what had happened.

"Well, you're a good boy for going along with everything, Roy," the lizard replied in a gentle tone.

"What?" Roy's ears perked and he went rigid in his seat, feeling a little hurt at the statement.

"We need cute things like you to strut around the halls and be a little pleasure hole for our students," he said, causing a look of deep anguish on the pink fox's face. "They were much rougher than they should have been, but that's just how boy's your age get with initiations," the dean insisted calmly.

Roy cowered against the plush seat as the lizard got up to come around. Two scaled hands were gently placed on Roy's shoulders, rubbing them softly. The gesture made him even more uncomfortable with the whole situation.

"Listen Roy, it's a very good deal for you. You'll get lots of good grades no matter what, so long as you wiggle that tight fox butt around. In return we get warm bodies to press up to, and in to," the emphasis on in activated the fox's new nervous twitch. "I'll tell the students to be gentler, after all your species aren't used to roughness we live with. I'll set aside a little area of the dorm, 4 or 5 rooms next to each other, so all you little furs can stay close together," the dean insisted.

"That w-won't just make it easier for them to find me?" Roy asked anxiously, still avoiding looking directly at the man.

"No one would do anything cruel to you while there were a bunch of witnesses around. I'll get security to move your things to your new room and you should feel safer there," he said with an assured tone.

Roy nodded in response to the dean's assurances, still not feeling much better though. As he got up to leave, the dean called to him to remember to be a good boy.

* * *

Roy reluctantly headed to class. He couldn't skip class since he would just be going back to his room where the lizards stayed. At the same time, he didn't want to go to classes. He repressed disgust at the thought of having to put out for the lizards, though as he walked in to class he was reminded that there were girls, not that he could tell if any of them were supposed to be attractive.

"I don't wanna be a whore, even just for women! What am I supposed to do?!" He kept running in circles inside of his head as he walked to his desk.

As class droned on, Roy tried his best to pay attention. He hadn't brought his books of course, causing the teacher to express a bit of doubt in him. He got upset since it was obviously about his species, but his assurances that it was special circumstances went unheard, except by the students around him. The whispers about how he smelled, looked and other more upsetting things were getting hard to drown out until the teacher called for a volunteer.

"A volunteer, please," was met by such a ferocious cry of offers that Roy was a little stunned.

The teacher called up two students. The first being a tall gecko, Roy couldn't tell if he had walked or ran due to the strange movement style that species had. The second was more surprising to him, a trim jackalope boy.

"We're going to have a demonstration on male genitals today. I doubt any of you will be ignoring live volunteers like you would a video, so you two strip," the teacher's casual words were applauded by what seemed to be the entire class.

Roy felt himself blushing again as he slipped down in his seat some more, wondering if sex was all scales thought about. He couldn't help eyeing up the two volunteers, even if the jackalope didn't seem to be like much of a volunteer. Still, the half bunny, half deer, seemed to be unafraid and full of attitude.

The gecko stripped first, displaying a bit of awkwardness as his clothes stuck to his hands several times. Once he got fully undressed he gave a celebratory thumbs up to everyone that seemed to win over the crowd. His body primarily green, with some reddish markings along different points was strange to Roy, who had never seen such a thing in his life. Stranger yet, he saw no balls or penis, despite the assertion that it was a male volunteer.

The jackalope went next and provided a lot more attitude. He stuck his tongue out at the class and displayed a tongue piercing, even groping himself as he stripped down. His hair was a terrible rainbow mix, which made Roy feel sympathy for him if it was natural. 7 different streaks, coming out from the top of his scalp, with bangs that hung in his eyes. His fur was pitch black, though he had some light white markings under his eyes, as well as his belly. When his shirt came off, he had what some men would find to be an unfortunate heart pattern right in the center, taking up much of it. When his pants came off, his ass was undeniably nice and he had nothing to be ashamed about in his crotch.

"Oh, oh, no false promises," the jackalope taunted as he ran one hand along his antlers and the other along his sheathe.

Roy was a little shocked at the jackalope's behavior, but also at the how everyone seemed to enjoy the little show.

The teacher nodded in approval as he stood between the two.

"Now Jo Gecko, Roan Jackalope," the teacher said to make sure he was correct.

"No, no! My last name isn't jackalope," Roan not Jackalope corrected with an annoyed tone.

"Furs last names aren't like Scales," one of the more worldly lizards called out.

"Well, that's just silly," the teacher said a bit indignantly, but carried on.

The demonstration would have been absolutely humiliating for Roy if he had been undergoing it, but both volunteers seemed very into it. Stroking themselves erect (apparently the gecko had an internal package), explaining their masturbation habits (plenty as Roan was happy to share), even explaining the kinds of sex they had and preferred. It became very apparent that neither man was coerced into it though, the teacher was just out to create an interesting, albeit strange class. Roy even ended up enjoying himself a little bit, albeit still very on edge.

* * *

Roy only had a few classes that day, all very strange to him though. Fortunately only one teacher seemed to genuinely dislike him, many of the students were not as evil as the ones that had tormented him. While he had a few people call him names, or comment on his body, he had been otherwise treated all right. He focused on making his way to his new room without meeting up with the ones who had tormented him though.

When he arrived at the room, he was surprised to see the jackalope from earlier in it. Roan was playing what looked to be a handheld video game system from at least ten years ago. Despite the age, he seemed to be very in to it, hardly offering Roy so much as a glance.

The fox decided to leave the other male alone since he was so invested, instead looking around the room. It was definitely the nicer dorm building, with private bathrooms and somewhat furnished. He could tell the difference between school furnishing and what someone would bring with them with ease. Two beds, unlike the three bed room he had been staying in before. He took a seat on one of them and watched the jackalope for a bit.

"So, you're my room mate?" He asked a little bit skeptically.

"Yeah bro. There's only like 4 furs and 2 birds in the entire school," Roan replied with a bit of a smug tone over knowing more.

Roy huffed a little bit, wanting not to talk but the silence was getting to him.

"You didn't seem to mind getting... naked... in the, uh," he broke off into stammers and tapped his fingers together a bit.

"Oo~h, like the show?" Roan's voice became more playful, lifting his butt up in a way that was clearly meant to tease.

"NO! I mean, not like that... I was just surprised," Roy glared in the Jackalope's direction.

"I don't mind getting naked, I do it all the time after all. Jeeze. Besides, the teacher was just trying to put on a show," he replied to Roy casually.

"But the teacher didn't even know your name," Roy said, clinging desperately to anything of an argument he had left. By that point he wasn't even sure what his point had been though.

"It's Biology of Species, not Sociology of Species, cut him some slack. I don't even know his name in the first place," Roan replied.

Feeling defeated, Roy just sighed and decided it was time to lay down. He slipped his shirt off, then his shorts, stopping with them halfway down his legs as he realized he was being stared at.

"Uh..." Roy stammered and blushed as he stared back at Roan, feeling awkward and not really sure what to do.

The jackalope's eyes scouring up and down Roy's body. The halfrabbit's grin so wide that it showed his two forward teeth prominently. Roan hopped out of bed in a mesmerizingly rabbit way, seeming to almost instantly find himself by Roy's side.

"Wait!" Roy tried to protest, quickly tossed on to his own bed though.

Roan did away with the shorts and tried to wrestle Roy's underwear off.

"Stop!" Roy shouted quickly, starting to get very upset.

Roan pushed onward despite the fox's protest until tears started to pour out. Finally stopping, he looked down at Roy somewhat confused.

"I'm not into guys," Roy said in a low, sobbing voice, accompanied by a low growl.

Roan blinked a little bit more, gently offering a pat on the back as he tried to wade through his own confusion.

"You kinda smell like... So I had thought that," he said sheepishly, clearly not having intended to rape his room mate, unlike the former set.

Despite the jackalope's best intentions, Roy began to sob harder at being told the stench was still on him. He curled up into a ball, sobbing softly and his ears pressed back. Roan sighed, reaching down to start stroking the fox's hair, not put off by another series of low growls.

"Hey, you still smell alright to me," the words causing the growls to stop at least.

Roan sighed softly at his situation. Roy watched the other male out of the corner of his eye, get up and turn off the lights. The jackalope stripped down as well, getting butt naked. Roy tried to squirm away a bit, but Roan grabbed him tight from behind and held him, offering soft shushing noises into the strawberry ears.

"I'll protect you, okay?" He said firmly, keeping a strong grip on the fox despite his shorter height.

Roan was hardly the most threatening thing in the area, nor would he be anywhere else, so Roy felt comfortable enough to let him stay holding him. It was also that same thing that made him skeptical of the offer though. At the same time, Roan seemed very capable of handling the environment. He tried to choke back some tears to talk.

"How?" he sniffled.

"Oh, oh, I'll just take all the classes you have," Roan replied confidently.

"But you can't keep up with that many," Roy said with disbelief.

"Psh," Roan said dismissively before continuing, "All I have to do to pass is sleep around, just like high school. I've got like 15 classes right now, it's epic," he said with his usual confidence.

"Oh, that's really smart," Roy said with surprise as he started to feel more confident in the other male.

If Roan really was the prolific slut he claimed to be, then he probably had several friends around. Plus he didn't seem to mind the lizards at all, he seemed to be very on top of his situation. Eventually they both found themselves quietly nodding off to sleep, with the fox still held tightly in Roan's arms.

* * *

Roy felt something poking against his ass and tensed up immediately. After a moment he realized it was just the jackalope, hard in his sleep. He grumbled a little bit, mentally bad talking rabbits in his head until he realized he was tenting his own underwear. He groaned quietly, seeing the digital clock across the room tell him it wasn't even 5 yet. His thoughts drifting around as he tried to figure out how to get back to sleep, but only coming shamefully back to taking care of his erection.

"Roan?" he whispered urgently, unable to believe himself.

Roy felt a bit relieved at not being able to wake the sleeping jackalope up. He carefully removed himself from the other male's arms and turned over so that he could see better. He cursed himself for doing something so terribly gay, especially since he had seen all he needed to in class. Apparently he had even seen enough that it was easy to make out the slight curves of the body in the dim lighting. Roy wiggled his underwear down, still berating himself but reasoning it off as just wanting to see. He touched his pink cock against the jackalope's purple one.

"Oh come on!?" He whined at realizing the shorter, much faggier male was actually an inch bigger.

Roy was by no means large, but he was average. Still, how could such a person be bigger than him? Was it just natural on one side of his species, or were fox's naturally smaller? He had never exactly been comparing sizes before, maybe he should have been paying attention in that ridiculous class. As he continued to be lost in his own thoughts, he failed to notice one of the jackalope's eyes peek open.

Before he knew what happened, he was pinned on his belly, with an arm behind his back. Roan was on top of him, cock pressed firmly between Roy's cheeks.

"Ah, wait!" Roan whined, squirming wildly under the jackalope.

The squirming was just making Roan happier though as he teased Roy by thrusting back and forth between the firm cheeks.

"Not this time foxy, this is what you get for waking me up like that," he teased in a wanting tone right into Roy's ear.

Roy protested more, before finally giving in with a weak sigh. He had teased the rabbit, deer, thing. He did find him a bit attractive he supposed, though the admission to himself was completely humiliating.

"Just get off me and we'll have sex," he said indignantly, waiting to be let up.

"Oh ho ho little foxy, I'll definitely get off in you but I'm always on top," Roan said with the smug tone from before.

Before Roy could protest again, he felt the tip press inside of him. He grunted deeply, trying to wiggle his way out from under Roan with no luck. The jackalope's tip forced into him with experienced ease, spreading the tight hole. Roy wailed loudly at the dry penetration though, only his second time even having something up there. The thrusts from the male on top were rough and deep, sinking far in each time. Their balls were slapping in no time, mixing with the sound of Roy screaming out.

"Gahhh it hurts! It hurts you jerk!" Roy shouted and thrashed under him.

"Then why are you so hard?" Roan taunted.

Roy gasped at realizing he was, trying to come up with something. He didn't have time though, his head pressed firmly into the pillows to keep him from waking everyone else up. Roan continued to pound Roy roughly, slamming the fox's hips right against the sheets. Humiliatingly, it was all the already turned on fox needed in order to go over the edge. White stained his strawberry furr and the sheets that sandwiched his cock. Roan felt the tightening body, giving a soft laugh that showed he could tell exactly what was happening.

Roan came into the humiliated fox and pulled out.

"Next time, ask," Roan teased and flipped the fox off as he slipped back into his own bed.

Roy groaned and rubbed his rear, totally humiliated and confused beyond belief. He ended up staying up all night to stare at the jackalope sleeping in the other bed, before he finally decided to shower.