Minor Minority [PART 1]

 Minor Minority [PART 1]

Synopsis: Ben moves into a conservative college, into a dorm hall that doesn’t see much in the way of diversity. Unfortunately for Ben, his roommate TJ is just like everybody else around: Straight and homophobic. 

Surely Ben, being gay, would never befriend such a personality... right?

Everything was all fun and games until move-in day when Ben met TJ -- complete all American jock stereotype. TJ had already setup his side of the dorm. The cramped room took on a body-spray smell with hints of musk. 

Ben’s first impression of the guy named ‘TJ’ covered in tattoos was him flexing in front of a mirror while on speakerphone with somebody. Ben feared the worst as he saw the makings of every bully he had the past decade. 

“Uh, hi there. I’m Ben.”

TJ snapped his sights on the door just as Ben realized the need to ‘not interrupt’ the conversation.

Ben is not somebody with a commanding presence. Ben in relation to TJ stood a foot shorter and at least 50 pounds lighter. In comparison to TJ, Ben looked flat-out scrawny. TJ’s apparent like for tank tops would mean he loves to show off. It took a lot from Ben to hold back the sigh.

“Oh sorry! Ben muttered, before dumping his bags on the floor. The smells of the room were still distracting him. Ben had meant to be quiet, he tried, but he felt exhaustion overtake him so much so that he had to fall right into the ‘off white’ university-provided mattress.

As he relaxed and decompressed Ben felt a buzz within him. His mind remained active and aware but he felt unusually happy. It was just then a fresh wave of scented air blew right across his face. The intoxication of it all...

“Woah, this body spray and musk smell- I hate it- It’s so- let me keep smelling it---”

Ben kept breathing it in. Finally he thought to tune into TJ’s phone conversation. The sooner he was off the phone the sooner they could address some things.

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>TJ> Bruh I’m having Lexi over tonight. I’ll snap you some pics of her tight wet pussy haha---

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>TJ> Dude! Dude-- That call on the Eagles game- That FAGGOT ref. 

...

Ben looked over to TJ in front his mirror only to witness him fondling himself in his gym shorts. 

“Haha he’s such a disgusting person.” Ben felt a tingle down his spine as he felt a certain sense of pleasure spike in his body, all over it.

Ben SHOCKED- “Wait...I'm so happy----”

Euphoria surrounded the mind more and Ben was finding his hand atop his own small bulge just resting on his pants. He wiggled his fingers slightly and the happy horny effects amplified. 

“No, what are you doing Ben, stop. Stop...” Racing thoughts went unaddressed as Ben seemed to lose control of his right hand. 

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>TJ> C ya!

“Yo dude, sup?” TJ threw off his tank top and onto Ben’s face as he laid there.

Ben snapped upright as TJ’s musk-ridden tank top engulfed his senses. He ripped it off his face but couldn’t find it in him to get angry. In fact, Ben felt like yelling ‘FAG!’ Instead he just accounted his anger to the diminishing giddy feeling he’d been feeling.

“Very funny man. I gotta get to sleep now. I’m tired from moving I guess.”

The happiness quickly turned to exhaustion for Ben and he ended up passing out after just managing to secure a single blanket and pillow.  He fell asleep with thoughts to having a productive semester.

The next morning Ben woke to a few small changes...

This story is a 2-parter and will be continued on my Patreon for $1/mo subscribers. Part 2 will be posted by 9/10/2018