I open my tired eyes, greeted by darkness. I glance over at my alarm clock. 3:27 AM. 2 hours before I have to get up. My blanket is comfortably warm. I snuggle into the warmth, burrowing myself deeper inside, against the chilly air in my room. Doing so, I feel something on top of my leg and midsection shift, followed by a soft moan. Half awake, my brain doesn’t comprehend that someone else is in the bed with me. I write it off as the bed creaking, and the blanket creasing over my body. Slowing drifting off to sleep once more, the arm around my waist tightened as something pressed against my back. >Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. My alarm shrieks, but it's far enough away that I have to venture into the icy air to turn it off. Hitting the snooze button, I began to drift to sleep once again. “Anon! Get up! You can't go back to sleep again! You’re gonna be late! Come on, let's go!” someone says cheerily. Too cheerily. Especially this early in the morning. Wait. I don't know this voice. Who's in my room?!?! I yank off the blanket, only to find my room empty. Just who was that? Am I going insane from being lonely? I don't want to have to go to a shrink. As I sit here, running through a mental conversation with myself about my theoretical insanity, the voice derails my train of thought. “Finally, you’re up Anon! I thought you'd never wake up after your study session. It's not healthy for you to stay up that late!” I look towards my door, only to be astonished. Well, I’d already be astonished to see any cute girl standing in my doorway. But seeing Monika in my doorway was a whole other story. Wearing nothing but an unbuttoned shirt of mine and undergarments, she rested her free hand on her hip while the other supported her weight. My jaw drops in awe as I gaze over her athletic body. Monika rushes over to me in an instant, cupping my face in her hands. “Anon? What's wrong? Are you sick or something?” Monika says as she looks at me with worry. “Nothing! Nothing. Uh, why are you here again? Uh, no, I mean, like, why are you here with me in my room?” I stammer. She looks at me like I'd just slapped her. “Anon, don't you remember? You’re my host family!” she says. “All exchange students have a host family! And You. Just. So. Happen. To. Be. Mine.” A genuine smile appears on her face as she embraces me. ‘Host family? I don't remember signing up for that. Do my parents know? Where are my siblings?’ I think to myself. “Monika?” I ask. “Yes Anon?” “Where are my parents? In fact, where is everyone else? There's no one yelling about Lily taking too long in the bathroom.” I ask. “Don't worry about them Anon. They just so happened win a free cruise ship ride to the Caribbean. You couldn't go because of your exam, remember? Besides, it's just you and me,” Monika looks at me slyly, implying more than a few things. “We can do anything you want…” She trails off. “Then let me get ready for school. My dad will beat the shit out of me if he finds out that I missed the test,” I interject. Monika pouts at me. “Ok, fine. But when we get back, it'll be a different story,” A smile crosses her face as she releases her grasp on me. --- Stepping into the shower, I turn on the hot water and let it run over me. Steam rises from the shower as I bathe in the heat. The door opens. “Anon~ I need to shower too!” Monika says. “Yeah, hold on, I’m almost done,” I say. “But Anon, there’s a faster way…” The frosted glass pane slides open, exposing my body to Monika's gaze. As I attempt to cover myself, Monika steps into the tub with me, also in the nude. I can’t stop myself from looking at her ample bosom, her chiseled abdomen, and her wonderful thighs as she steps in. Quickly averting my gaze, I turn away, embarrassed. “Ahaha~ Anon, I saw you looking,” She teases. “Don’t you know it’s embarrassing?” She giggles. “Let’s make it even then,” She says, before wrapping her arms around my midsection. I can feel her breasts pushing up against my back, warm and wet. Her arms coil around my abdomen, squeezing and rubbing, fingers exploring every inch. Monika rests her head on my shoulders, whispering into my ear. “Anon~ You know, we could stay here. Just sit here in the shower. There’s no need to go to school. We could just hold each other, Anon. I wouldn't mind. It’s not like anything important is going down today…” Monika stretches out the last syllable, letting it hang in the air. Turning towards her, I stare into her emerald eyes. I could lose myself in them. “I, uh, I need to go,” I stammer awkwardly. Shutting off the water, I grab the hanging towel, simultaneously stepping out of the shower. While I'm quickly drying myself off, Monika steps out from the shower, dripping wet, unashamedly naked and visibly self-satisfied. “Anon~ I need someone to dry me. You’re the only one with the towel, so could you be a sweetheart and dry me off?” Monika asks. “I-uh, sure,” I say. Giggling at my uncomfortable state, she teases me. “What’s the matter, Anon? Never seen a girl before?” Flustered, I avert my eyes, as I begin to dry her. Starting from her arms, I dry her from fingertip to shoulder, then move onto her legs, drying her chiseled calves and thighs. My hands began to shake when nearing her inner thigh, as she looked down at me, knowing how uncomfortable I was. The moment I finished drying her legs, I moved to her wet, glistening back, drying it all they way down to her firm buttocks. Shifting around to her waist, I watched could visibly see each bundle of abdominal muscle as she inhaled and exhaled as my towel ran over them, before finally moving onto her chest. She teased me a final time, "Anon, did you squeeze them? Ahaha~" I felt my face become red-hot as soon as she said that. Finally finished, I wrapped her in the towel, covering her ‘assets’. Unknowingly, I’d given up my towel, giving myself nothing to cover myself with. I turned as beet-red once I came to that realization. Rushing back to my room, I quickly threw on an outfit as Monika casually walked in, still wrapped only in the towel. She looked at me expectedly. “Anon, aren’t you going to get out? A girl needs her privacy, y’know? Unless you’re into that kind of thing… I could do those things for you…” She says to me. “Yeah, n-no thanks. I’ll get out.” I say as I exit the room. ---- Monika exits my room, dressed in her school uniform, albeit with a few subtle differences, the most obvious being the color change. Doing a quick spin, she asks, “How do I look, Anon? Am I pretty?” I glance over her figure, her black skirt slightly lifting to reveal her tight thigh-high black stockings, accentuating her already t h i c c thighs. “Wow, you look stunning, Monika,” I say. For a moment, I think I catch a blush appear on Monika’s face, before she returns to her normal self. “Ahaha~ Anon, you’re so cute,” She teases lovingly. “C'mon, let’s go.” She takes my hand, pulling me along through my own home. ------ The walk to school with Monika is a bit awkward. The entire time, she is positively attached to my right arm the entire way. We caught many stares and whispers of ‘What a cute couple,’ and ‘They look so nice together!’ from bystanders. Arriving at school, Monika relinquished her grip on my arm, and instead held my hand, refusing to let go. I led her around the school grounds, showing her what the most interesting locations were. Before long, the bell rang, signaling the start of class. “Monika, what were your classes? Did you bring your transcript with you?” I ask. She shakes her head. “Anon, we share the same classes. I already aligned them with you.” She says. “But I haven’t taken the entrance exam yet? How could you know what schedule I have?” I ask. “Ahaha~ A girl has her ways, Anon. It’s best not to ask how,” She says. “Let’s get to class, Anon, before we’re late.” She says, leading me by the hand. ----- In what felt like a matter of minutes, the school day is over. In every class, Monika caught the eye of every single male student without exception. Instantly popular with all of the girls, who adored her for her stylish clothing, her luscious hair, and her emerald eyes, Monika rose to the top. A few courageous guys approached her, asking her something I couldn’t hear. Each one of them, in turn, subsequently left with a pained expression on their face. Packing up my things, I didn’t notice Monika walk up behind me, and wrap her arms around my neck. Whispering into my ear, she asked, "So Anon, about what I said this morning…" Feeling a chill run down my spine, I quickly change the subject. “Monika, have you considered any after-school clubs?” I ask nervously. I can feel her arms tightening around my neck, as her hands grasp my shirt tightly. “Ahaha, Anon, you aren’t thinking about those other three girls are you? In fact, you aren’t thinking about other girls besides me, are you? I couldn’t stand the thought of you seeing someone else. Aren’t I good enough for you? Tell me, Anon. Tell me you think only of me,” Monika snarls threateningly into my ear. “I only think of you, Monika. You are my everything.” I say. I can feel her grip loosen as she kisses me on the cheek. “Thank you, Anon. I love you.” She says. “I’ve decided to join the sports club. You can come too, Anon,” Leaning forward to whisper into my ear again, “If you so much as peek at another girl whilst I’m around, I’ll be sure to punish you when we get home. We’re together forever, Anon. Don’t you forget that,” Monika whispers into my ear; a honey-coated threat. I swallow nervously. “Of course, Monika.” ----- Monika drags me along through the halls, leading me by hand once more. I’m barely able to keep up with her rapid pace. Her small green backpack bounces up and down as she jogs through the hall. 'She's beautiful. Why is a guy like me with her?' I think. Monika turns a sharp left, spinning on her heel. I narrowly avoid crashing into her, coming within inches of a collision. She opens a door and drags me inside quickly. So quickly, that I was unable to read the label on the door. Monika somehow instantly ceases all forward movement, while my momentum sends me sprawling to the floor in front of her. Monika giggles. “Ahahaha, you’re so clumsy, Anon!” She takes off her backpack, resting it on the nearby stalls. She strides towards me confidently, smiling provocatively. Monika unzips her skirt, letting it drop, all in one continuous motion. Her near-transparent black lace panties cling tightly to her waist, swaying her hips sexily. Monika begins to unbutton her shirt, starting from the very bottom button, working her way up slowly, as if she’s teasing me. Rising to my feet, I attempt to side-step Monika. Monika is not amused. Slamming me against the stall, she pins my hands above my head with hers. Her half-buttoned shirt presses against me as she leans in to forcefully kiss me. Monika breaks the kiss with a smug expression. Her eyes are filled with lust, eyeing every inch of my body. “~Anon, isn’t this romantic? Doing it in the girl’s bathroom? It makes me nervous, that we could be caught at any time… But I don’t care, as long as I’m with you~” Monika whispers as she leans in for another kiss. Before her lips can encapsulate mine once more, the door to the bathroom begins to open. “Huh? Why is it stuck?” A feminine voice inquires, “Maybe if I..” With blinding speed, Monika shoves me into the stall and steps inside, locking the door. Her hand covers my mouth, preventing me from creating any sound. Her eyes narrow to a slit, lust replaced by annoyance. Again, she’s pinning me to the wall of the stall, her knee resting below my groin. The entrance to the bathroom opens, accompanied by a high-pitched yelp. “Excuse me! I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to come in while you were changing!” The voice proclaims. “O-Oh. I see you two are busy. I-I didn’t mean to intrude o-on…” “I-I’ll be going now!” Rapid footsteps follow her out the door. Still pinned to the wall, Monika relaxes her grip on me. Gazing deep into my eyes, she gives me a quick peck on the lips before stepping back and fully unbuttoning her shirt. Unable to help myself, I scrutinize over every inch of Monika’s toned midsection, taking mental pictures. This elicits a laugh from her. “~Anon, I don’t understand why you’re so mesmerized. You know this all belongs to you, and you alone. I’d give anything up for you~” She says. She giggles as she steps away from me, unlocking the stall door. With a rather noticeable bulge in my pants, I exit the stall after Monika. ------ [To be continued]