It seems like no matter what he does, Echo always gets pushed to the side or gets dismissed as if he's nothing every single time by his house mate with benefits, Malia. She's the only person who he knows that can satisfy him the way she does. There's no one else on this planet that can make him see stars the way the beautiful, yet cold peridot-eyed brunette can. And she damn well knows it. Why must she suddenly prioritize other things whenever Echo approaches her and makes it clear as day to her that he craves for her full attention? Something tells him that maybe, just maybe, she might be doing this on purpose. Maybe she knows exactly what it is she's doing to him. When Echo walks in on Malia sitting in the living room during mid-conversation with her older sister on the phone, that is when he's finally decided it's about time where Malia's little ignoring game ends now. He'll make her give him what he wants. Enough is enough. (Warning: if futanari on male or just futa-related content in general isn't your thing do NOT read this fanfic. You've been warned.)