It had been a slog of a week, your boss dumped more work on you with a smile and 'for the team!' before clocking out early, and the water bill had come in higher than expected meaning the budget you had was going to be a little tight for this month but everything would be okay, as once you finally got home there would be a nice warm shower followed up by a binge-watch of some TV for you.

Only, there is a notice taped to your door, that the landlord was increasing the rent and it was starting the following month.

A three hundred dollar increase was not something you could handle alone, you'd either have to move out or find a roommate and finding this apartment was a battle in the beginning so you would have to simply gussy up and find a roommate to help cover the new rent difference. But that was a problem for later, right now you were exhausted and desperate for some relaxing laziness.

The following week was a mess of posting on most of the sites for finding a housemate or roommate, posting in groups on social media and even posting a flyer or two near your work. There had been a few calls and emails, but none had been promising until you got one very unprofessional email from someone looking to take up the room, they were incredibly laid back in their response to your posting and the only reason you hadn't pushed the offer back like so many other was one key thing they casually dropped in their email.

They were willing to pay three months' rent upfront.

And now here you are, living with the dumbest bull hybrid you have met to date, sure he's handsome and very lovely to be around but...

Nothing is going on behind his eyes, sure they were pretty big brown eyes that he batted at you most evenings after work in (very successful) attempts to get you to cook his protein for him, but he was just so dumb. Played some form of contact sport as a profession, not a major league yet but he was earning enough to be comfortable and happy in life.

Opening the door to your now-shared apartment you call out to your roommate, expecting him to be rolling out his back or legs after practice, perhaps even doing his stretches on the almost comically small mat he likes to use but no, today after announcing your return you are greeted by him shirtless and soggy. He had just stepped out of the shower as you came home, the towel he has in his hands is quickly draped around his neck as he walks towards you to greet you, seemingly completely forgetting he is both naked and dripping wet.

You had expected him to be big, after all, he was a bull hybrid, but this was something else, it was also the first time you had seen just how far down the patches of white along his hips went. The dear idiot just kept walking towards you, tail swinging almost in time with the frankly huge cock that he had somehow managed to keep inside the shorts he liked to wear, how on earth did he keep that thing secure each day? You'd done laundry with him a few times and you know he does not wear underwear at all, so how on this good green earth did he keep that- that thing contained!?

Stopping him in his tracks before he could pick you up and hug you like he seemed to want, looking to the side as you tell him to put some clothes on first, the display of embarrassment from you made him laugh and chuff at you shaking his head before retreating to the bathroom to finish his shower routine.

That evening and the few after it was awkward, it's hard to not stare at him now that you had seen everything, and it's even harder when he seemed to have taken to wearing even shorter tighter shorts. Ones that make it impossible to not look at the bulge that sits front and center as he lounges on the couch, legs spread open as he makes it impossible to look away as he scratches his inner thigh or adjusts his shorts making his bulge move slightly.

This is the same person who had asked you how to cook two-minute noodles after moving in and had asked you regularly to help him set up passwords cause he kept forgetting them the week after making them, but this man, this hulking beefcake of a hybrid was seemingly teasing you.

After two weeks of very clear teasing, you had almost reached a point of no return, having people over for the night meant that he would be somewhat well-behaved. No, not even close, as the night had carried on, you had been pulled onto his lap three times, boxed in against his chest and nuzzled more times than you can count, but no one seemed to care as he just batted those big brown eyes and let out little happy moos when questioned about his actions.

You were still on his lap waving as the last guest left your apartment, sighing as you tried to get up only to be stopped by the big warm hands of your roommate on your hips keeping you pressed to his lap as he sighed contently. Smiling like a kid in a candy store as he slowly began to rock your hips against his, blinking slowly and carefully before asking if he should stop, he might be dumb as a rock but he wasn't a monster he had seen the way you stared at him since you had seen him post-shower and he was more than happy to show you again, but this time he wants you to see him hard, to see just how big he was but that depends on you and if you want too.

If anyone asked you it was just curiosity and nothing more, there was no way you had wanted to see your roommate's cock again.

The rumbling laugh he lets out when you nod your head, looking away from him for a few moments before you yelp as he pulls your back to his chest, thick fingers digging into your thighs as he spreads your legs open across his now splayed thighs, nuzzling his face into the side of your head ever careful of his horns as he does, letting out a content sound that rumbles through his chest as he ruts against your ass working himself up more and more.

Keeping you pinned against his chest as he asks you to pull his shorts down for him, gently nudging your head down to look as your hands push his pants down, letting his cock bob free.

It looked huge before but now, it looked positively massive.

The sheer heft of it seemed to make it bob under its own weight, letting go of one of your thighs as he shifts your positions making his cock press between your legs showing off the length as he laughs at the look of awe and slight fear on your face, pulling up your shirt a little he pressed the tip against your stomach leaving a little dribble of precum smeared against your skin as he murmurs about how deep he would get and how good it'd feel if he could get all of himself inside you.

Guiding one of your hands to his cock as he huffs and nuzzles against you, encouragement coming from him easily as he makes sure you can feel just how thick he is.