Heck of a party I: Aphrodisiac

Wyatt was getting quite nervous. With each incoming seconds he felt like going back home. The only thing keeping him on his track right now was Lauren tight grip on his wrist. Since they didn't have a ride, they had to call for a Furber. The driver wasn't much of a talker so it went pretty smoothly.

Once at RASAC, they could see people in the yard walking around. Some heading to the Art Facility while others got to the Tech one. With such a gathering of so many students, it was easy to feel funny. Lights coming from the rooftops was evident from ground. Lauren looked around and then back at Wyatt.

She had a somptuous slim black dress that had her back exposed from the shoulders to the base of her tail. She had some minimalistic jewelry magnifying her natural good looking aesthetic. Small earrings and silver necklace was not much but quite powerful when combined to a beauty in a black dress.

Never underestimate the power of classy accessories.

Her heels were quite high but since it was combined with her overall slender frame it was just matching nicely. Her hips didn't lie in that dress and could easily make any boy faint with a simple wave. She wasn't necessarily fund of makeup so she went for just eyeliner and a lip gloss. To say the least she was drop dead gorgeous. Wyatt was not behind at all. He had pretty casual look but it was refreshing considering he usually wears warmer clothes. He had a plain white T-shirt with a short sleeved black shirt over it. He had pair of black shorts and some sneakers. He didn't want anything he might regret getting spoiled here so he went for a simple outfit but quite good looking especially considering his natural brown coat that just goes well with black and gives some kind of sophisticated appearance to his overall being.

Lauren wanted him to wear something a bit more extravagant but he canceled every single trace of her hopes for that by advancing that people might just end up messing accidentally his clothes. She just rolled her eyes and chose this simple outfit for him. He had a golden watch on his wrist, he looked at it for a bit before speaking.

Wyatt: "15 min past 9. I think we good."

Lauren: "Bitch you bet. (*looking at a lioness passing before them heading towards the Tech facility*) Damn I like her dress"

Wyatt: "Neh yours is better"

Lauren: "Thank you (*twirling*) I am a fairy"

Wyatt: "I dare not to speak"

Lauren: "Say what now? (*crossing her arms*)"

Wyatt: "(*chuckling*) we should get to the rooftop now, shan't we?"

Lauren just sighed and grabbed Wyatt crossing their arms together as they walked towards the elevator of the Art facility. They got in with a bunch of other students they recognized as some of their classmates. It wasn't long before they reached the rooftop. It was just as beautiful as it was when they saw it the first time but maybe even more now with the entire adjustments that happened.

All the deck chairs were absent. Only the couches and some tables were still in place. Some people sitting in groups at those said couches having soft drinks on their table. Most of the people though were up grooving to the loud music. Whatever was being played right now it surely was strong enough because the people dancing were going crazy at it.

Lauren was jolting excitedly beside Wyatt who was just a bit confused at what was going on. The booth that was previously hidden and said to be restricted was open and beaming. It was transformed apparently to a mini bar offering drinks to whomsoever would want so.

Some chairs were still available at it but most people were more comfortable on the couches or next to the pool which lights were lit giving a clear vue to the water. The dome as usual was practically invisible and barely reflected some of the lights from the sides that were altering colors with the rhythm of the music. Lauren leaded Wyatt to the bar and they were greeted by a male raccoon. He had a rolled sleeves white shirt with a grey jacket and some black pants held by suspenders. The first two button of his shirt were open giving a view at his cinder grey chest fluff. His eyes had a unique dark purple hue that combined to his natural fur mask around them gave him a mysterious allure. He was just as tall as Wyatt but slightly more built. His tail was swishing behind him in rhythm. His gaze landed on the incoming duo.

Lauren came with a smile that he immediately reciprocated. Through the drumming noise, she managed to tell what she wanted and turned to Wyatt. The raccoon also looked at him, his eyes locking in his. Wyatt was intrigued by their color but quick snapped out of it and asked for just a simple coke. Lauren pinched his arm to which he frowned and replied to the raccoon to add some whiskey. The raccoon voice was baritone and audible despite the music. "How about I make you guys some special drinks? From your respective vibes"

Lauren: "oooh I like that, go on"

The raccoon nodded and stared at Lauren for a whole bunch of seconds before taking few drinks from the shelves behind him and started mixing them in a shaker. He added some ice cubes and started shaking it vigorously while spinning it and throwing it in the air then dancing a bit while it was in the air before catching it from behind without looking which was quite impressive before giving a bit more shake and serving it in glass. He added some peaches slice and a straw.

He slided the glass to Lauren with a smirk. "Go on, try it" She took it and it smelled really fruity yet hints of the presence of alcohol were there yet it wasn't much. She brought the straw to her lips and took a sip. Her eyes widened and she couldn't help but express herself.

Lauren: "No fucking way, this shi' slays no cap"

Wyatt: "What now?"

Lauren extended her glass to Wyatt.

Lauren: "Try it"

Wyatt was hesitant then he took a sip and his tail wagged.

Wyatt: "Damn. How come we can't feel the alcohol inside"

Lauren: "I know right. (*turning to raccoon*)How did you made this?"

The raccoon chuckled and simply tilted his head "I'm afraid a magician never reveals his tricks. Now for you hm..."

He stared at Wyatt which made him flinch since the intensity was quite high. He then did the same as he did for Lauren, grabbing some drinks here and there and one from below the counter which was different. He mixed it all with ice cubes and did a different shake pattern before serving it with some cranberries and marshmallows. Wyatt was a bit surprised to see marshmallows in a drink but he played along. The raccoon had a small grin while sliding the glass to Wyatt. "A taste of my juicy berries that explodes in your mouth" he bit his lip as Wyatt took it still concerned about what he just said. He took a sip and his heart skipped a bit. The cranberries were popping in his mouth giving an even more rich flavor to the liquid. Here again the alcohol was impossible to taste. Wyatt didn't realize that in seconds he had drink already half of it. Lauren quickly pulled his arm.

Lauren: "Boy there's alcohol in there oh remember. Don't want to bring your drunk ass home, I have heels."

Wyatt: "oh my ...it's just so good. Try it"

He gave it to her and she beamed at the taste of it.

Lauren: "Holy shit, bro this is even better than mine yeeeee, I can't tolerate this"

The raccoon didn't remove his eyes from Wyatt for even a second watching him drink and gulp the drink. He chuckled at Lauren words and simply said "Those are both unique, comparing them is far more complex than taste only. Now go and enjoy the party, the frat will be there soon enough. Come back to me if you need a refill"

Lauren: "The frats, exactly why we came for. Thanks dude"

The raccoon nodded while they walked away, his eyes glancing more down than it should then quickly up again.

Wyatt: "That guy knows his job"

Lauren: "I like his vibe, he seems really chill"

Wyatt: "more like high than chill but yeah sure he's nice"

Lauren: "Bro, I want to dance. Let's go"

Wyatt: "I don't dance"

A new song started and Wyatt could pin point where the DJ was, just behind the pool. It was an iguana with flipped hat. The song was feeling like it was moving one and Lauren jolted while giggling.

Lauren: "Hold my drink, THAT'S MY SONG OOOOOHHH"

She shoved the glass in Wyatt's hands as long as her tiny purse before shaking her ass as she feeled like it joining a group of other females going hard at it. Wyatt just chuckled and feeled his phone vibrate in his pocket and took it out as best as he could while holding two glasses in one hand and the purse under his armpit. He got a text from Matthew saying he was at his home.

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Matthew typed as he waited in front of the house. "Hey huh I'm about to head in, it's okay right?"

Wyatt: "Yeah, I have you the spare key so you should be able to open the front door."

Matthew: "Alright"

Matthew pocketed his phone and looked for the keys he was handed earlier and opened the door. As it swings open, the cooler atmosphere send shivers to Matthew. He wasn't expecting the house to be this cold. He wondered if there was a heater here. As he got in after dusting off a bit his shoes at the entrance, he flicked the lights on. He was really in awe at the interior, it sure is different from his house. He noticed the stairs on the side and lifted his bags a bit as he walked up the steps. Each creaking a bit because of his weight which made him go faster not willing to guess how long those could bear his weight. He remembered Wyatt saying something about the first door on the right so he gave the knob a try and it swung open to a dark room. His night vision allowed him to easily find the way to flicker the lights on. He gasped at the view, his tail thumped on the wooden floor as he walked in. He was looking around and it made him realize that he and Wyatt do share some things in common. Not really willing to mess around the tidy place he sighed and just dropped his bags next to the bed. He turned his head and spotted the bathroom. He went through his bag to get a clean towel he had brought and some clean underwear. He head to the bathroom not wasting any second. His phone resting on the bed while he close the bathroom door behind him.

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One thing that was certain, this gathering of people drinking, laughing and shaking havoc was a bit unsettling for Wyatt. He wasn't used to such a thing as a party. As far as he could remember he never really went to one, except the one they had at home for his brother's birthday, the last he had before... A sudden tap on his shoulder from Lauren made him jolt put of his mourning thoughts. She got closer to his ear as the music was loud. She seemed to be shouting nonetheless, and by the way her posture was waving she was certainly getting drunk.

Lauren: "Heyy, come dance with me shy butt"

Wyatt: "I told you I d-"

Not losing a second, Lauren grabbed Wyatt by the wrists which made him almost lose balance to the sudden pull. He held his glass firmly but not too much, Lauren had taken hers already a while ago to refill it for a second round. It was almost empty already as she walked while dancing a bit. She turned to him and said "you know you got to relax right?"

Wyatt: "Relax in a place like this is certainly not possible. Do you know how many people I had to evade while they were drunken running for more drinks? A lot..."

He sighed and she just shrugged.

Lauren: "It's not about them, it's about you. Now just imagine there's just the two of us

Shake that cute ass"

Wyatt rolled his eyes and sighed in defeat. He gulped down in one go his drink and he got the glass to the nearest empty table before going back to Lauren and start shaking his body a bit which made Lauren giggle as she started hyping him. "Yeah bro, now move it like this"

Lauren got back a bit and started doing a choreography including a lot of sway of hands and moves of the head as long as an incredible hip watering move. He was stunned by her performance and his ears went down. He tried mimicking her moves but ended up dancing really awkwardly. Some people around were chuckling and Lauren snarled at them which made them move. She then got to Wyatt and held his hands and tried guiding him to the now rumbling salsa. At least now he managed to follow pretty well even better than Lauren, going as far improvising some moves and making Lauren spin around him then catching her on his chest before grinning and grabbing her by the waist before lifting her up in a great dramatic fashion. He let her down to her feet as the music ends and she couldn't help but laugh while placing her hands on his shoulders behind his neck.

Lauren: "Man you see, you can dance and pretty well at that"

Wyatt: "I feel ...kinda great actually, it us funny"

Lauren: "I told you that but since your ears were as closed as the butt of turtle "

Wyatt: "That's both speciest and gross but I got the point...I may listen to some of your words of advice oh great Master of wisdom"

Lauren: "sure thing young disciple, now let's go get some more alcohol"

Wyatt: "Hm you sure about that?"

Lauren: "I will make you realize that it's not as strong as you think it is, besides it's free"

Wyatt: "That one part makes it no less different but (*sigh*) it tastes good so why not?"

As they walked towards the bar counter again. The music changes abruptly to a Korean pop rap song. The DJ spoke and said "Make some noise for the best gals of RASAC, the Delta Pink"

A bunch of female forming from individuals coming from sides of the crowd stood in the middle of the dance floor. Along with the music they started doing a quick succession of dance moves.

They had some nice fashion outfits you could see some kpop artists wearing during their video clips. They were from various species but the one in front probably the leader considering she was the only one with a totally pink outfit, the others wearing white and black. She was a white rabbit and her traits were dreamy. Whether it was her pink eyes or her curves, she was now the center of all attention during their choreography.

Many males were drooling as they looked at her while some females were either admirative or jealous because she had stolen all the eyes from their boys. Wyatt looked at her, his mouth slightly dropping when she looked at him while moving during her choreography towards him. She danced all around him and noticed Lauren was quite excited by their little show and make a move with her head to invite her. Lauren didn't let it pass and rushed back with her as they got again in the middle of the dance floor. Lauren seemed to know this choreography and hadn't have any issue following their lead.

The music came to an end and they all stroke a pose. Lauren bending a bit while blowing some sort of imaginary kiss. The crowd drowned them with furious rounds of applause from the males as long as shouts and screams from the females. It was one heck of an entrance from a frat made exclusively of girls. The rabbit took the mic from the DJ and shouted "Are you all fired up?" They screamed as she nodded then saying "Thank you all for your applause, We are the Delta Pink !" The group stroke a mighty pose with hands on the hips and chest lifted a bit. The crowd was hectic and the fact that they were all atomic beauties made it even more difficult not to scream. Lauren was beaming with so much joy she couldn't help but scream as well. The rabbit then turned to her and smiled. "I am Ji-Yu aka Maddie the Pink queen, welcome to the new era" thunder of applause started before they finally walked away to a side, a private spot that was reserved for them. Before going she winked at Wyatt and he blushed. Lauren came to him and nudged him playfully.

Lauren: "oooooh the rabbit wants you huh, damn I might rest for now my legs are sore"

Wyatt: "Already?"

Lauren: "You never danced in heels, did you"

Wyatt: "no"

Lauren: "Then be kind to close that muzzle and (*panting*) It's getting hot in here"

Wyatt rushed to the bar and asked the raccoon for some water. He smiled and pass it to him with soft gaze. He ran back to her and pass the bottle.

Lauren: "Thanks luv"

She gulped the fresh water while Wyatt kept looking at the female rabbit that was on her phone sitting at a table at the other side of the rooftop. The DJ then announced the other frats that had some attention as they entered each with a different style, whether it's clothing, vibe, or even actions. As for now, 7 on the 8 frat presented themselves each with its unique panache. The Shadow Alpha got quite an uproar like the Pink Delta. Their frat was mixed between males and females and was mostly made of canines. The leader was a german shepherd with dark fur. He didn't talk like the other Frat leaders, he had someone talking for him as he just crossed his arms silently. Females were gawking at him with lustful desires. He was quite the handsome and tall at that. The room then got dark.

A distant noise was soon audible, it was a helicopter flying above the dome. The dome then retracted allowing the engine to get closer to the rooftop. The paddles were lifting so much wind, the pool water was agitated. 5 ladders rope descended from the helicopter. 4 of the ladders were used by 8 people, male and female alike. They landed in a charismatic pose as the DJ started a bass music that made everything vibrates as they landed. The last ladder was used by one individual. He landed with a great heroic pose. All eyes laid on him as the DJ announced "From the summit of the highest mountains, the incredible, one and only Crimson Emo, EPSILON MU OMEGA ! ! ! " All the leaders from the other frats looked at them as they got up, even the silent shepherd that had a stern look. The leader of the Crimson Emo was the most famous among all.

A great white shark easily dwarfing every one here except the shepherd that was just a bit less taller than him. He had a great grey-ish rough skin. Piercing snow white eyes and a body that was godlike especially in his classy gentleman suit. His broad shoulders square were tightening his suit around them. He pocketed his hands and his fin at the back of his head twitched a bit while his tail swayed. He grinned before beaming a smile, some females in the crowd squeaked and bit her lips. The Shark reach out for the mic and said with a north european accent "Thanks man, Huh sup people? Having it great ?"

The crowd was screaming his name "Jørgen"

Jørgen chuckled in the mic and deepened his voice "Hey ladies" they screamed almost ripping their clothes off. Lauren was like "Damn that's some nice voice" Wyatt was more intrigued by the whole individual, it was the first time he saw an Ocean folk. Their kind was quite a rare sight, thanks to evolution they were able to have similar traits with some amphibians. They could breathe both air and in the water. The great Shark then inhaled before screaming "IF YOU HAVING AND YOU KNOW IT CLAP YOUR HANDS" it was quite childish but everyone played along and clapped. He giggled and closed his eyes before looking at the crowd. While looking he stared a bit longer at Lauren and grinned then noticed Wyatt and smiled before looking at his members, they nodded and he gave back the mic to the DJ while they went to their place. The DJ then said it was soon time for the selection and everyone was already thrilled to be chosen in their favorite frat.

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After quite a long time trying to get nice looking in a casual outfit supported by his team sweater, Matthew made his way towards the elevator and joined the rooftop as well. It was quite crowded and people were going crazy on the dance floor. He tried looking for his friends but there was too much people and the lighting wasn't helping. It was not long before a familiar voice made him turn back, it was Lora. She was wearing a tiny jean shirt and a crop top which was quite a choice to make considering her brest was voluptuous. Matthew sighed and tried looking at her face.

Lora: "Hey Gator, you took quite your time. You missed like amazing entrances"

She was dancing while talking and he assumed she was either drunk or vibing.

Matthew: "yeah I was a bit busy. So what's going on now?"

Lora: "Oh I think the selection began like 10 minutes ago, since it's a silent thing where members from each frat go and choose some new students to join them. It's more of a talk kind of thing not a ceremonial."

Matthew: "I see...huh hav-"

He didn't got the chance to say a thing as she dragged him to the bar. The raccoon smiled as they approached and he slided a drink to her. Then he turned to the alligator and look up at him. "Hm quite intriguing, you remind of someone"

Matthew: "really? Hi"

The raccoon just smiled as he looked for liquors on his shelves and one in the cabinet below the counter. He made a shake quite aesthetic and served Matthew with some pineapple slices and a straw. "Choose well"

Matthew: "what?"

Without looking again, the raccoon turned to serve someone else as Matthew felt a bit off. He turned to Lora who was probably on her fifth or sixth glass. She seemed fine but she was euphoric. Matthew smelled the glass he was handed and it did smell good. He gave it a try and it made his sharp eyes dilated in bliss. He had sparks and his tail thumped furiously almost knocking a guy passing behind him. He didn't bother turning as he sipped some more.

Matthew: "I don't remember alcohol tasting this good"

Lora: "That guy....is a magician right (*chugging down her glass*) Mine is like made of strawberry and whatever he added it has no taste but it is strong"

Matthew drank his glass like a child drinking some juice. With each milliliter of the glass he drank, his senses started to dull one by one. He was starting to feel euphoric too. He wasn't really resistant to alcohol that's why he didn't like drinking that but this glass that raccoon made was just way too good not to be consumed.

The music was drifting progressively to much more sensual songs which made people rubbed their body on one another. Matthew was too far gone in his fourth glass to care about people dancing so close to him. Lora was starting to dance with him. Her hips moving like she had no backbone. Her hands slowly scratching on his forearms as she looked at him biting her lip. She got closer, her brest colliding with his abs as she snaked on him. He looked at her and his hands moved along her body reaching her waist as they swayed.

While dancing Matthew was getting tired so he went to sit on an empty couch. He couldn't remember how many glasses he had or what time it was but everything was feeling so light right now. Although his head started aching a bit, the huge amount of alcohol in his blood made him care less about everything.

Lora quickly joined him on the couch. She was panting a bit as she looked at him. Her hand going from his hand to his forearm then jumping to his abs covered by his shirt. He watched her moving her hand on him and grunted a bit as he breathed heavily. Her hand got in his shirt to touch his abs, she bute her lip. Her free hand rubbing his shoulder as she started getting closer while kneeling on the couch. Her hand drifted lower to his underbelly and he looked at her.

His hand wanted to protest but no action was sent to his limb. He watched as she started getting closer to his waist band. While moving his head and trying to mutter something, he noticed a familiar figure in the distance, it was Lauren. She was dancing like crazy with a jaguar, the same they had met before the Tech facility, Axel. Matthew's thought were hard to focus on since alcohol was making him let loose. Lora rubbed his leg while slowly approaching his groin. With her position, her breast was quite in sight and Matthew had enough mind to avert his gaze. While doing so he noticed his other friend, Wyatt, walking barely straight with a shark dude holding him to his shoulder while they made their way towards the stairs.

Something was off though, Wyatt seemed different. This sudden thought made Matthew lucid a bit. He realized Lora was trying to have fun and he nervously moved.

Matthew: "hm Lora...what..."

She put a finger on his mouth and looked at him with lustful desires.

Lora: "How about we get somewhere more private, can't wait to have you inside of me"

Matthew gulped as she sat on his lap, her butt pressing on his groin while she had him pinned in the back of the couch. She grabbed his hands and moved them to her brest while grinding on his lower region. He was grunting as she moved on it.

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Wyatt's POV

Everything seemed to be blurred, I couldn't hear music anymore. I thought my eyes were closed as I couldn't see anything. I was feeling pretty light, almost floating....actually I think my feet were not touching the ground. There was someone beside me, holding me close. I couldn't make any image of who it was or where we were nor going. Whoever it was, he was tall...I thought it was Matthew, the skin was just as smooth to the touch at least the little I could feel. Perhaps I can't feel well. But it was not Matthew's scent, this one was different. It was strong like beer yet it had a hint of vanilla. After what seemed to be an eternity in an endless dark hallway, I could see light ahead. It was bright, so bright I had to close my eyes for a second...I probably doze off for a minute, something was not right. I knew alcohol had some effects on the brain but why couldn't I even feel mine right now. I opened my eyes to a room with a orange lighting. I figured it was the history class by the looks of it. I looked around, I was lying on the floor and there was someone at the door closing it as they walked towards me. It was that same scent from minutes ago. I try lifting my head but everything was so heavy. It was not long before I could see someone creeping on top of me. It was a shark. I recognize him.

Wyatt: "Jørg..."

Wyatt couldn't even talk and it barely came out as a faint growl. It was indeed Jørgen, he was on top of Wyatt. His shirt was unbuttoned and his gaze was full of desires. He didn't have his suit anymore, his belt was undone as well. He was breathing heavily as he looked at Wyatt. His gigantic figure easily dwarfing the dog. His arms on each side of him, his knees on the ground around Wyatt's waist. His tail waving as his mouth was open exposing his sharp teeth. Wyatt was feeling weird, he knew he should be panicking right now because he was confused with the whole situation. How did he end up here? Why couldn't he move? His thoughts were the only things that were moving fast. His limbs were numb and his smaller frame couldn't help but stay still as the shark grunted loudly in the room. His lust quite palpable. The button on his pants was undone revealing some white boxer hiding a huge bulge poking a bit out of the zipper. The heat from his body was radiating on Wyatt making him pant unconsciously. The shark was drooling as his body was tensed. He leaned forward inches above Wyatt's snout.