Thread: Gratitude and Fate (Hareem × Tiberius)

When classes finally ended Ren was almost scared to leave his desk for fear of what he might see. No....not scared of what he might see, simply scared that he might see it, scared that he was losing his mind and no matter how much he fought it would make no difference. But then again, what if he wasn't losing his mind? What if these....beings...were real? What if, for some reason, he was the only one who could see them? What if he was the sane one and everyone else was crazy? No....no he couldn't think like that, that was exactly how a crazy person would think...that everyone else was insane After a few minutes though, Ren could sit in silence no longer. Slowly he stood up, glancing out of the classroom window and breathing a sigh of relief when he saw nothing out of the ordinary besides the bus pulling away. That was alright, he quite felt like a walk to try and clear his head before getting home. Once he had gathered up his things, Ren slung his backpack over his shoulder and turned to leave the classroom, taking a few slow deep breaths as he moved to leave, intending to take his time getting home, trying to distract his mind away from earlier experiences with less strange things, instead trying to focus on what he could remember of the days lessons. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately depending on your point of view, Ren's route brought him right into contact with the two red skinned beings once again, his arrival coming just in time for the female to be pulling down the pants of the male, the garments simply being discarded around his ankles, revealing a rather impressive length beneath....perhaps slightly longer than Ren's own, though certainly not as thick. O-oh god.... These....hallucinations...visions...whatever they were....they were getting worse and worse. The female looked up, catching Ren's eyes for the briefest of moments before she looked away, seemingly acting as if he wasn't there. But Ren knew....in that moment when his eyes had met hers he had known that this was real...he could feel it, not just in his mind but in his very soul. His eyes were torn away from hers though when he noticed movement, then gasped slightly as he watched her slowly beating off the male. Her husband? Boyfriend? Something else? Whatever they were to each other didn't seem to matter....and the male certainly seemed to be enjoying it if the way his cock was twitching in her hands was any indication. Then, suddenly it came, plentiful amounts of semen spilling forth, powerful jets splattering into the beam he was leaning against, then further spillages over the ground. It was white....Ren was slightly surprised given the different colour of their skin, but then the colour was hardly the most pressing thing here. Ren's eyes tore between the two, the recovering male and the seemingly pleased female. Truth be told, Ren had never really had a preference for male or female over one another. He enjoyed both their forms, enjoyed looking at and watching both....when he was alone in his room at least anyway. But this was so different to that. It was as he watched them that Ren realised something....for the first time today, these beings had appeared to him whilst he was alone....there was nobody else around....nobody to question him, think of him as crazy. This was his chance....possibly his only chance. Swallowing nervously, Ren took a step closer to the two, his mouth opening, though it took a few moments for the words to come. Wh-who....what.....are you....? What....what do you want with me...? Why...why are you doing these things infront of me....?