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*Imagine hallucinating her? You might need some help if you do in all honesty. I took longer to write this. The last short story I made was smut and I do want to make more, trust me I do. But this story came from one of **u/**BoxxiFoxxy's drawings.

This post specifically: the post.

It really feels like MalO became an unlikely comfort character for me. Funny how that works out. I was never into her but out of the blue I am now. Anyways, I am a very SLOW writer. But I hope this short story is entertaing for y'all.*

>!Yes all 3000+ words. Lead up to the single bit she made in her drawing. ALL OF IT. For a single joke.!<

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Monday wasn't the best, nor was Tuesday, so let's hope Wednesday gets a bit easier.

Infact with office hours and homework piling on, it's been tough staying ontop of things. Homework has been bearable at least. Differentials, linear algebra and a little physics 3 hasn't been impossible to deal with.

Ding

Looking at Canvas:

"Hello students, Differential prof here.

Today's assignments are due by the end of Thursday. Do note on Monday there will be an exam covering past chapters. Make sure to review solving up to second order differentials, AND undetermined coefficients."

Fuuuuck

So, study 3 intense math classes and understand ODEs. Sure I think to myself.

I lay in bed. Homework done but it's 12PM. An hour past my goal of bed time and I still feel fully awake.

I want to de-rev from stress. So the phone was the next best option before sleep.

---------------End of Set up 1/2---------------

Tapping into the app store I browse for anything that looks entertaining, or dumb enough to laugh at.

Happy Appy, I shake my my head reacting with a, "No"

Tung Tung Tung, Maybe, "Why god?"

Hentai Babes, "How is this even in the store?"

Scrolling down further, I come across one that catches my eye out of all the slop. MalO Ver.1.0.0. The icon is simple, with what looks like a smiling furry character, but instead of fuzzy it looks like it's just a skull of a canine. It smiles with its eyes closed and looks cute.

Tapping on app brings me to its description. A quick skimming,

"So it is like a companion? Fuck it, so like a Tomodachi I guess."

I download the app. Going back to my home screen. Yawning I look around my room.

I think to myself about college work. When I get back to my phone I get confused from the growing weight I feel on my body.

"What...was I doing again?", blankly staring at the void of my room I get my focus yanked by a notification on my phone.

I look at it, it's from the new app, and it's a photo of, I tilt my head bewildered by the scene.

It shows a female, a tall one at that reaching about 7 feet. Her whole body is furry, with her large breasts open to the world. Her head is nothing more than a skull of a canine, but beautiful long black hair flows down her body. Long ears pointing up and out of the hair, and on her lower body a wide and long luscious tail. My eyes stay on it for a moment until I see her wide thighs.

This, beautiful? Figure is posing on a sidewalk. She's doing two peace signs and seems to be celebrating.

A message accompanies the image. I read it, "Thank you so much for downloading the app. I hope we can become close together or ya know, be friends. That's cool too."

I text back, "wha?"

I get a message back, I feel the vibration of my phone but I'm already asleep.

---------------End of Set up 2/2---------------

I wake up, look at the time on my phone. 7:30AM.

SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!

In a flurry I get a change of clothes then brush my teeth. I run out of the house, and into the car, flooring it to college.

11:00AM End of Linear Algebra.

I stand in the musky hall of the Literature Building.

As I stare out the window I think to myself as I stare at the Mathematics building,

"Why the fuck is linear algebra class in literature?"

Suddenly the window thuds as the figure I saw in the picture slams into it and presses her whole front on it.

I flinch backwards. The peers around me looks at me concerned.

One girl speaks, "You good there?"

I repsond, "N-no, something just thud on the window."

"Was there a thud? I didn't hear anything."

I take her words as is.

But this naked, tall, sexy? Beast is panting and staring at me, but no one is reacting.

She finally speaks, he voice having a soft digital distortion to it, "Heeey, I'm sure you must be busy with college. You types almost never have difficulty with responding though. What's with you?"

She looks at my binder of notes. At the front it shows the syllabus of Linear Algebra. Her glowing eyes dilate seeming disappointed,

"Oh god, no wonder. YOU'RE A STEM MAJOR!"

I walk out of the building with that comment. The area I walk out to is an outside balcony with stairs. Walking down the staircase I speak to this figure.

"So, what's wrong with STEM majors huh?"

"You're the type of students that barely talk to me."

----------------Break 1----------------

Heading to next class Mal0 follows behind me. I take a more discrete route to class so I won't look crazy talking to myself.

"What do you mean I'm the type? We STEM majors kinda like a social life."

"What's your major, then major?"

"Aerospace"

She makes what sounds like a curious hum.

"Okay Major Tom. You're actually a little rare."

"Really? What's the rarest?"

"Civil"

"Civil why is that rare?"

"It isn't as glamorous as Aero, or mechanical"

As I walk by a group of students yapping about classes I don't respond to Mal0, "Hey, you ignoring me already?"

When fully out of view of the group, "No, I just rather not talk with others around. Don't want to look crazy yet in life."

She makes a pout and shakes her head. Disapproving of my reason, but not offended.

I try to pat her arm to show comfort.

When I do, her fur feels fuzzy and soft. That's what has me stop in my tracks, "Hey, How can I touch you?"

MalO nods, "About the only time I am physical is when the person I am 'haunting' is trying to touch me. There ARE occassions others can see me. But that's rare."

"That's really bizarre but I guess I'm lucky then. Just don't hurt me."

"Oh silly I would never hurt you. The insanity usually gets to people before I do."

As I walk into another building I think to myself. When a questions comes to mind I speak to MalO, "Wait, so could you fuck me over by pushing me out of my seat?"

She looks away and then back to me nodding, "But that's if you piss me off or I feel like bullying you. When I do such a thing though I will expose myself. Which I have to avoid."

She rollss her wrists and points to herself with her thumbs, "Which you can understand why."

Another thought comes to my mind. I could feel my heart beating a little faster than normal. Her body was starting to catch my eyes more and more too. As we walk I slow down slightly just to be behind her a little bit. I sneak a glance of her breasts, sides and tail and watch as they bounce, her fur having some tuffs, and her tail wagging back and forth.

Her skull was smooth with the edges being rigid, but her hair. It was long, all the way down to her knees long. Then the way she flicks her tail. I could feel my heart beating faster.

Everything about her was driving me crazy.

Her voice brings me back to reality, "Hey, we're here now."

She moves her head to speak to me, "I'll just sit and look pretty I guess."

That response gets a smile out of me, "Looking pretty already. Well I'm glad you aren't out to hurt me."

As I walk in she speaks and follows behind me, "Of course I wouldn't. I'm just looking for some kind of companion! But everyone goes insane after a while. Hope you don't go crazy too soon."

------Leaving college---

I sit in my car leaning against the steering wheel. Groaning as I look down at my test as it reads, 'B, 86/100.'

"Damn"

MalO looks over and shakes her head, "Ya know I haunted an English major once. He earned a 80 and a got a B, and he was estatic for this grade."

I sit up straight as I put my test in my backpack.

"Well MalO. Did you know for STEM and especially for engineers. You should always have a GPA of around 3.0 or 3.5. Right now I'm at a 3.4"

"Again they would be estatic but you look exhausted. As if it mean nothing."

"I am. I know the concepts. I know the problems. I studied and love the subjects I am being taught. But I always come short sometimes."

Starting the car she reaches over and pets my head. She makes a soft, growl? Hum? A hum seems to be what she's making as I look at her.

"Uhhh? Thanks."

"Well usually that gets some freak out from people."

"I should probably come out with it then."

MalO tilts her head as she looks at me, "Already having a crush? Gosh, why do STEM majors have to be so weird?"

"I'm not weird! It's just, you're pretty!"

"How!? Where do you people get that!?"

I smile as I try to come up with answers, "It's those damn curves, tail, long hair and that buttery voice."

"Buttery? I'm not even buttery! My voice has a slight distortion to it."

"Well it's hot to me."

I start to pull out of the college parking lot as we speak. My mood changing for the better as me and her talk.

"So what? Going to study more?"

"Might as well."

"Not even a hobby? Ya know, since I'm 'haunting' you. I hope I don't have to baby you."

"Baby me? I'm grown up"

"How old are you? Because unless your 30 or older and not in college. You're more than likely still figuring yourself out?"

"What experience do you have to say that?"

"I've been stuck with haunting students from your college for a whole generstion!"

"Oh... that would actually help in gauging my demographic."

She crosses her arms and nods, "I say reward yourself. If you've done all your homework, you did get a B too, and have nothing else. Just de-rev."

"Uggh, noooo"

"God, well if you study. Im going to game."

"It's not much of a haunting if you're using my PS5 for games."

"The last guy died of sleep deprivation due to my presence and I was playing, Stardew Valley."

"Hmm, grand. Any other games you've played?"

"Helldivers II, fucking mad I missed the whole blackhole event, Stardew Valley, Timsplitters Perfect Future, and Half Life."

I sit there listening. Her voice was a nice distraction from the day. Usually by now I would be filling my car with loud music. Anything to block out harsh thoughts from the day, but it seems she turned on the radio and left it at a low volume.

I feel a little more at ease with it. Yeah sure I got a B on a quiz. Still have an A in the whole class. But I usually take a while longer to get to the acceptence of grades.

But now she's looking at me. She's staring. My heart is beating fast and I could feel a knot in my throat as we get to a stop sign.

She speaks candid, "Are you furry? Do you scout out for the fuzzes!?"

My eyes widen and I start to speak quickly, "W-what? No I just don't have that fear factor."

"Bullshit! You're a furry! You're gonna try to touch me!"

"I already have!"

"Ewww! Help me!", she lowers the window and as I drive again, she yells out to the people. "Help! I'm stuck with a furry! Why do I have to haunt another oooooone!?"

"Stop yelling. You're going to embarass me if you accidently expose yourself!"

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From outside the car the homeless man sees a guy yelling out his car. This guy in the car seems to reach out for something. He is yelling at something. The homeless just can't tell what. As this guy drives past though he can hear it, "Stop yelling! I'm trying to drive!"

Weird, wonder what he's been taking.

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---Home---

Finally back to my home I flop on the couch. MalO is already making herself at home. That's when my PS5 comes, "OYE!"

"Hmm? I'm gonna look at your games. You mostly have physical copies and-"

She looks at my catalog on my PS5.

"You dont even have a terebyte of storage?"

"No. It's expensive."

"Last guy had 4 Terabytes."

She keeps scrolling. Looking for a game to play, "You only have Fortnite, Gang beasts, Siege, and Fall guys? Pacific Drive. No wonder you're not happy at school. You're torturing yourself he- Is that War Thunder on console. Eugh."

"I crank 90s on 7 year olds Mal. It helps my stress, and who doesnt want to be a tank?"

"I do. But on your laptop. I'll just play Siege."

"Are you a squatter now?" I ask the question as I put my laptop on my desk. Opening it up to canvas to double check any assignments.

MalO looks over and her tail flicks once. Her glowing eyes dilate and she stands up after opening siege.

I notice this and stand up quickly to grab my laptop. Slamming it shut and holding it to my chest.

She speaks as she raises her hands, "That's an Alienware M17 laptop. And I know for a fact! You got games in there."

"Back beast! I need to do homework."

"Let me play Left 4 Dead first!", she starts to chase me. As I run off to the kitchen.

"No, I'll be the adult of this if I have to. You only get to play after me!", me and her have a stalemate at the kitchen table. Stuck on either side.

She can clearly jump it and tackle me, but she doesn't. Clearly doingt his chase out of light fun.

She huffs, and steps back. Her apperance should be intimidating me but if anything; she just looks adorable.

She sits back down infront of the TV and juat starts playing siege.

I watch as I set up my laptop again.

Not gonna lie, she's kinda ass at the game. She picks Ash and deliberately rushes Clubhouse from the front. Then gets peeked on second floor.

I notice she changes out the charm on the gun to a little Ash figure. Maybe it will help? I guess?

Then as defender, she picks rook on coastline. She's roaming. She gets clocked at the courtyard as the attackers repple down.

I speak up, "Deadass? Real tatics?"

She growls and exits the game. "Ya know what? Fuck it. I'm hungry"

"Oh so thats been your problem? You're hungry? That's what the issue is? Maybe change the gun tricket again and you'll get the win.", I grin making a small chuckle.

"Bite me. I'll cook us some food."

I thought it was crazy to think a supernatural entity could do such a thing. Until I heard the stove tick on.

I decide to do my assignments in the kitchen. Just incase something catches on fire.

She does rummage my fridge and sees... well not much.

Sausages, cheese, bread, hasbrowns, and eggs. A couple of drinks aswell.

She speaks up, taking the chance to get back at me, "Damn you live like this?"

"It's called getting free food from the college."

"Well luckily I can make something from this."

She bends over. Her tail is limp but I just linger on her for a while. Until she gets up and starts cooking.

I see on canvas an announcment for a quiz on the chapter. I groan and start reading from my textbook.

As she cooks she looks over, "More?"

"Yeah. Our professor likes us being active. So every few days he tests on the text rather than the lecture sometimes."

"You will for sure pass. Don't worry. I went through your phone and laptop and I see you at least have some due diligence."

"When did you do this?"

"I'm a technology 'ghost' or entity, or whatever. Once I have you I can infect other devices too."

"As long as you don't get me in trouble then." I take her words to heart, "Thanks for the words of encouragment though."

She takes a moment to let that sentence hang. She's cooking the sausage with the egg and hasbrowns but she glances at me a few times.

Many students, and many people have interacted with her the same way. They also tend to die because she distracted them or they went insane once their family and friends deemed them crazy amd left them alone.

She looks at me. Longer. Thoughtful. She isn't too used to STEM nor, humanities, or even the arts majors. Those three always had a certain pull towards her rather than away. Like they found her exotic.

She is used to college students studing but she sees how hard I am taking notes on the text. As she siftd through emails and text messages she can see I'm just as scared, uncertain and judging myself based on age and my academics. Almost 5 years of college.

Well that would get to about anyone. She thought.

She had planned on making the food just to feed herself and me. However, maybe I'm a human that can last just a bit longer than the other ones if she tried a more active role of helping the person she is haunting. It can't be that bad can it?

---Night time---

Come bed time, I just lay there. I stare up at the ceiling thinking. The novelty of MalO kinda wore off.

She isn't scary still. Just now looks like a companion I'm stuck with. She slowly crawls into the twin bed with me. She takes up almost the whole bed.

I wait, then, "so how long do I have left?"

"Hmm?"

"When will I go insane?"

She juat stares and looks away, "I don't know. Sorry."

"That's... okay"

She never heard that one.

"Why?"

"Because if I die. I can at least fading or going out in a way that my family can get money out of it. When taking care of me."

"I'm sorry?"

"Mal I kinda. I've been at college for over 5 years. This is my last year."

"So what? You're depressed?", She lays on her side as she listens

"Yeah. Im in my mid-20s with no career."

"That can be normal"

"Please. What, live the rest 40 years now instead of 50 working?"

"Were you fucking around?"

"No, I switched majors. Comp Sci to Aero."

"Then it wasn't a waste then." She reaches out and starts to pet my head. It comforts me, and starts making my heart beat.

"I know. I know. I just wish I would have been smarter, faster, better. I just lay here thinking about highschool and-"

She hugs me. Holding me into her chest as she rubs my back.

"I never hear it, but yes I have seen it from others."

I hug her back. Feeling safe finally. I feel her arm wraped firmly around me as I lay on her. While her other arm carasses my body.

I needed this.

"But thinking of the past. If you were to have been a 4.0. If you'd been harder on yourself. All those ifs. They stop mattering once you've gotten old enough."

She makes a soft chuckle. It feels nice. My face in her fur between her breasts giving me relief from the week.

Her voice of soft distortion acts like a melody.

"You have enough time still. Nothing comes from a temporary solution. Wanting to die isn't normal. But you havent been normal since we met."

"I-", well I guess eventually it would need to come out. In a low voice I speak as I could feel sleep pulling me, "I think you're good looking."

She shakes her head, not out of disapporval. Just amusment.

"Yeah, figured ya perv. But please, never speak about yourself as if you were useless. You'll make a differnece. It won't be huge, but start by being more... I don't know. Go out there and make friends?"

"Extroverted?"

"Yeah. You should try. Really try. It'll help."

"What about you?"

"I'll always be here. You're never alone now. I promise." She makes a small laugh.

"...Thank you. I have been so empty."

I passout. She slowly leans down and kisses my head.

"Sleep well. Maybe all you needed was a nudge to improve yourself."

----Next day---

I sit down on the chair for lab. The quiz was on the newest chapter of differential equations.

Staring at it felt daunting. I read the chapter. I got it. Just fuck these look disgusting.

Lifting my head I look to the window. Thats when I see MalO with a stolen mini-whiteboard. She's holding it up and showing it to me as she waves.

It reads,

"nac uoy"

"Siht od"

I got a 90/100. Not perfect, but the dolt haunting makes it worth it.

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