Studying Pie (Ririko X Reader)

Ch 5 - Parlay

When a teacher invites you to an apartment the cliche is *Wow* lewd. Or you help her with God knows what it is. Moving boxes? Yeah good cover. We'll see.

Enjoy

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The teachers just like the students had their own apartments. Except these were a little bigger. Much more students than faculty. There was at one point staff on the top floors of every dorm building, however enrollment got too big and they thought it would be best to expand. Which is explainable to how some girls could get in the boy's dorms. Though a boy in the girl's building, would usually be a game of pick and choose. If they knew or found out the boy was a pervert it meant trouble.

Miss Ririko looked around the courtyard. Then slithered her way into the shadows. You followed close by just to make sure that there isn't anyone in the area. It just needed to be the two of you. The dim sunset turning into darkness helped though it could only be a helping factor to a point. Lights were on campus that made things tricky. Then the mere fact that other staff were around. The gym teacher, Nekonome, the wyvern biology teacher, and who knows others lurking. There was the peeping Tom werewolf not too long ago. Howling at the moon and being the perverted dog he is.

"The cost looks clear. Here. Room A-112." She calmed herself down and got back into her human form. "Quickly." She whispered.

You tiptoe into her dorm and she locked the door behind her. "That's a relief."

"So what now?" You asked.

"Finding panties. Mine were ruined going into my form." She headed over to the drawers.

I didn't even think. Well I did but, I don't know anymore. Don't know any better. I'm a gator. Somehow my clothes don't rip. I don't know.

Ririko sat on her bed and slide on a fresh pair. "I'm a lady you know. So boy, what would you like? A shower? Some lamb? Cuddles? Lap pillow?"

"Wow it all sounds good. Water, lamb, and you? That's dreamy."

"And I can make the sauce."

"You can make the lamb sauce?"

"Yes."

"Lamb chops?"

"And fresh mutton."

"Damn."

"You shower off and I'll cook. After I'll show you how a woman likes to be cuddled properly."

"Cuddle properly?" You asked.

"Women are different then girls. You should know that." She smirked.

"Heavily noted."

"So get wet."

"Phrasing..."

"What? I have no problem getting wet?"

Isn't that bonerific. "Right. I gotcha. Phone call for Mike. Last name Rotch. No problem indeed."

"Well my crotch isn't a Mike. It's more like a Darla."

"Are we really giving names to anatomy? I mean aren't they just bad terms of endearment?"

"Like Clam-Digger, Pussycakes, and something related to a stripper?"

"Ecstasy, Lavender, Heavenly?"

"Porno got it." She huffed.

"Manga woman! I'm talking manga!" You plead.

"Really? The plot?"

"This orphan guy is about to get married and the bride's sister-in-law sends the groom and his buddies to the titty bar as a test to see if he passes or not. Like a strength test. He passed mind you but the other guys got in deep shit."

"How badly Doll?"

You laugh. "This freaking boy that dresses like a girl swapped outfits with a girl. Mind you he's like five feet tall and she's like four something. Panties and all."

"Really?" She adjusted her glasses and leaned forward. "I wouldn't ask you to swap, but, I'd totally steal some boxers and use them as boy shorts for bed."

"Hallelujah..." Them wahmen are crazy.

She spanked you. "Move your butt. Shower time. Nothing swampy."

"That a gator joke?" You cover your rear and look in disgust.

"Actually yes."

"Do snakes swallow all meat in front of them?" You ask back striking with the perverted joke.

"Once more, aim to please. I don't tighten up like some girl that you boys have fetishes about. Women know what they want. If they don't want to suck then they won't suck. That's it. There is no convincing her like to do naughty things in a movie theater. We can talk more later. Just get clean."

Something tells me that something else is going on. Don't know what it is bit I don't like it. Actually, I do but I'm nervous.

Best not to argue about it. Why not? Plus there is a few things you can learn about a woman based by her bathroom. You walk inside and see the hangers on the back of the door. Good place to put your clothes for the time being.

So you strip naked and turn around to see what you got. A giant mirror by the sink. Per usually. That's basic. Then the glass push bottle of soap with an orange color inside. Orange soap. Scented? Or men? Besides that this is pretty much- you stop. Hold on. That what I think it is. It was a curtain with something behind it. A swoosh and your eyes grow wide. She hand washes and dries everything under her clothes?

"Coming." Ririko opened the door.

"The hell!?" You cover your lower organs.

"You should be quiet here you know Doll. And I take it you're checking out my bra and thong collection? Delicate so I handwash them."

You are a little embarrassed of having a hot woman see you naked. Turning away you hear a strap pop. Then something sliding down. "Are you-" You feel something soft push into your back.

"Yes Doll. How do you like your water? I'm a snake so I like it warm."

"Gators like warm..." She took your composure and threw it out the door.

"Alright. Get in."

I continue to have more questions.

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Shower for a first date? Can't complain. Though are we missing something?