My name is Beth Strong. I am a 150ft tall anthro hippopotamus with a 300ft wide butt, 200ft wide belly and E-cup (in scale) breasts. I have brown skin and long black hair and I normally wear a pair of glasses. Since I often have trouble finding anything to fit my enormous body, I prefer to keep it simple with a black two piece bikini and a red jacket, which works for me because I’m a big swimmer, even though hippos aren’t supposed to be able to swim.
Since the peace treaty between humans and anthros, I became one of several anthros to venture to the human world and get accepted into a human college. My high school’s program was to select 10 anthros and send them to 10 different colleges around the world to make it perfectly clear that anthros and humans can get along. I was one of those lucky 10 anthros and I was selected to attend a college in Los Angeles. I got to say, the Van Nuys take some time to get used to, but at least I can get a front row seat to the latest movies. Mainly because a front row seat to me is an entire theater to humans.
Well, actually, I got into college early. I’m only 15 but I’m a good student. Top of the class at my old school. I was always the quiet nerd who stayed in the background, but under the wrong circumstances, you’d hate me when I’m angry. On what was ultimately my last day at high school, I fell victim to a rather mean-spirited prank due to some carnivorous cheerleaders and let’s just say that I made it clear to them that they shouldn’t try it again. I’ll admit, no one was more surprised than me when they told me that I was graduating early. I still can’t believe that they selected me of all anthros to attend a college meant for humans.
I arrived a week early before classes even started so I could get used to the place. Classes actually start tomorrow. Not that I’m terribly worried since I’m very good at taking tests. I’ll admit, it’s not easy to be an anthro in a college for humans, but at least they were gracious enough to build a dorm big enough to fit me inside. When I’m not in class, I’m usually seen with my human boyfriend, Alder. As hard as it is to believe, I managed to end up dating an up and coming football jock. We met when I accidentally sat on him. It took me 5 hours to realize that I did. Boy was that embarrassing. That tends to happen a lot when you’d be 10,000lbs at human scale. Every now and then, I like to remind Alder who’s boss when he’s making a you-know-what of himself, but otherwise, we get along fine.
And now, let’s skip to the morning for the first day of classes.
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