Midnight walked along the corridor of the large school. He didn’t really like it here but his parents had insisted that he come and so he did. It was a boarding school for the exceptionally smart. Given a choice he would have gone to a normal school never mind that he was smarter than most of the teachers. He was six feet tall, with fur that almost seemed to absorb light it was so black, with eyes to match.

He had arrived the first day of classes and hadn’t even yet had a chance to see his room or roommate. He looked at the piece of paper that he had been given telling him what classes he had and looked at the door he was standing at. “103 I’m looking for 203 that must be the next level up. “

He climbed the stairs quickly turning the last corner up a little too quickly and running right into a fox girl and the two of them falling down with his face planted right between her breasts. He didn’t get up instantly seeing as he was a bit dazed by the impact.

Desiree hadn’t expected anyone to run into her, since it was only the first day of moving into the dorms. Almost everyone else came within the last two days, and that led to mass chaos...something she didn’t really care for. So when this wolf knocked her down in the hall, she yelped and fell backward onto her plush tail. “Umm...Hi...” she said softly as she finally came back around. The wolf’s face was buried in the valley between her full DD breasts. If he had meant to do it, she would probably kill him, but something told her that it was all a part of the fall. She slowly slid back to stand up. “I guess this is where I introduce myself. I’m Desiree D’Aubigne...from New Orleans. I’m in dorm 203.”

He pulled back quickly when his wits returned watching her stand. He smiled blushing deeply though with the deep black fur it was somewhat hard to tell. He stood looking at his feet till she spoke. Slowly raising his head till he was looking at her eyes. “Um…Midnight well that’s what everyone at the old school called me.” He looked at her face seeing only kindness and understanding about that fall. It was then that what she said her dorm was hit him. “I’m sorry you said 203? That’s my dorm.” He was a bit stunned and not sure what to say.

Desiree smiled and shook his paw, still holding onto it as she led him up the stairs. “Well, Midnight, I might as well show you to our dorm, since we’re both going to be staying there.” When she reached the door, she couldn’t help but look the wolf over, admiring the shape of his body. Ooh, her friends were going to be jealous that she had him for a roommate. All her things were moved in, her bed already covered with her books, since she had been doing a little early studying. “So where exactly was your old school? Was it anything like this one? Or at least what you’ve seen of it?”

He tried not to blush as she led him up the stairs her paw in his felt very warm and comforting. He walked into the room with her looking around shrugging unlike a lot of other things at the school the dorm looked normal. He dropped his bag on his bed thinking that he would unpack later. Shaking his head he answered. “No nothing like this it was just a normal school.” Turning around he sat on the bed looking across at her smiling. “How about you? Your last school anything like this?”

Desiree pushed her hair back from her face and sat down across from him, her knees brushing against his. The beds were close to each other and easy to push together if need be... The vixen shook her head and smiled up at him. "My old school was the streets of New Orleans. That's where I learned to survive, and basic needs. I refused to be put in a home and my friends and I worked to pay my way here. Even a few of them are here too." She smiled at him and placed one paw on his knee for a moment.

He blinked looking at her as she talked about living on the streets. He tried not to focus on the fact that their knees were touching, but he couldn’t ignore her hand. Letting his hand cover hers for a moment he smiled at her before gently removing her hand from his knee. He blushed lightly looking at her. “Sorry not to be rude but I’m not really used to being touched. I…” he blushed more, “I haven’t been around girls much in my life; my mom wouldn’t let me. So forgive me if I offend you I really don’t mean to.”

Desiree smiled and nodded, noting his shyness. She stood up and her tail brushed against his cheek. "I hope you don't mind if I change clothes, Midnight. These are tight quarters, and I would like to go swimming. You can come with me if you want to." She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "I would love for you to join me." Then she gently nipped it before turning to find her bikini in one of the drawers on her side of the room. Quickly, Desiree pulled her shirt off and stood there in her bra and skirt before taking them off too.

Midnight shivered as her tail brushed his cheek and if that hadn’t been enough teasing he then felt her hot breath on his ear. He gasped slightly as her soft voice caressed over his ear and neck. Was she just flirting with him to make it hard on him? He was becoming excited he smell and the softness of her fur had him quickly getting hard he just hoped she didn’t notice. He felt his cock jump as she nipped his ear playfully. Had he been more experienced he might have just grabbed her right then but he was to frozen in shock. It hardly registered what she was saying about going for a swim. Looking over at her it took his mind a moment to realize what he was seeing. As she took her bra and skirt off he quickly turned away blushing horridly; not only because he had never seen a girl undressed but also his cock had started to be quite obvious through his pants. “I’m sorry I wouldn’t have looked had I realized you were changing in here.”

Desiree didn't mind the fact that she was changing in front of him. That was a side notion of living on the rough streets with a number of others, including a few boys. She just didn't know that he wasn't used to it until she heard the strain in his voice. Quickly, she tied her bikini on and turned around to face him. "I'm sorry...I'm used to changing in front of people...It's not uncommon on the streets." Her ears drooped slightly as she pulled on a t-shirt and some long board shorts before grabbing a towel. "Please come with me. It's too nice of a day to stay in here the whole time, and there's no one here to see you and me together."

He look at her eyes part of him wanting to take her offer to see what was so scary about girls that his mother had felt she needed to protect him from them. He could still clearly see in his mind her body in that revealing bikini and really wanted to see that again. His ears flattened against his head his eyes echoing their fear but his tail was wagging in excitement despite his fear. “I don’t know. I’m…” he trailed off to when he ran into her in the hall and the soft pillow like feel of her breasts. “I’ll try that’s all I can promise.” Pulling one of his bags out he started going through it to find his swimming shorts. Finding them he stood and started to unbutton his shirt then paused looking over at her still standing there, and biting his lip forced himself to keep going.

Desiree watched as he pulled his shirt off, admiring his muscles, until she remembered his discomfort about watching her change clothes. She turned her back toward him, giving Midnight a little privacy. She was aching to turn around and embrace him, but she made up her mind to do her best and give him a chance to come to her. She sighed and sat down on her bed, wanting to have his scent all over her, but she wouldn't do anything...yet. She could see he was excited, yet wary of her, as if she was a foreign creature, and the thought seemed to confuse her. As soon as he was dressed, she stood up and brushed her paw along his arm before walking out of the room with him.

He could feel her eyes on him the whole time. He knew she wanted something but what he wasn’t sure, but at this point he was so excited by the idea of being her roommate that he would do anything to make her happy. Midnight looks over at her as she reaches out touching his arm. He took her hand and followed her. he looked up and down the hall glad to see no one was there and let her lead him toward the pool.

It wasn’t likely that anyone else would be this lucky and have a co-ed dorm...but she wasn’t complaining. It startled her, though, when he took her hand and followed her. So she didn’t have to make that first move. It was good to see him relax a little. The biggest test would probably come that night...but she refused to let herself think about it. Once they reached the pool, she slipped out of her shorts and t-shirt, diving in easily. “Come on, Midnight. The water’s wonderfully warm!”

He tried not to look as she striped back down to her bikini but he couldn’t help it. Watching her dive into the water seemed to happen in slow motion every curve of her body and the sleekness of her fur just was almost too much. He pulled of his own t-shirt and slipped into the water. She was right it was nice and warm it felt so good. Leaning back he soon was floating on his back without thinking about the fact that there was a hot girl near him that seemed to like him. He just floated there enjoying the water letting the stress drain away a little.