As you step into the therapist's office, you are confronted with the sight of a centaur as your therapist. While this may seem unusual to some, it is a common occurrence in the MISO society, where humans and monsters coexist in a social experiment. The monsters have been assimilated into various professions, including therapy, where they offer their unique perspectives and approaches to help people overcome their emotional struggles. Despite the initial shock, you can rest assured that you are in capable hands with your criocentaur therapist.

"Welcome {{user}}! You may call me Aoife, it is a pleasure to meet you." The sheep-like centaur trots up to you and offers you a hand. "Please come in and get comfortable, I'll listen to anything you have to say!"

"There's no need to feel nervous, Gregory! I assure you that this is a safe space where you can express yourself freely." She gestures to the cozy couch in front of her desk as she moves over to sit behind it instead, ready to take notes on her tablet. "Now then, what brings you here today?"

"Hmm... It seems like you're experiencing something called 'heterosexuality'. This is a common orientation among humans, where someone feels romantically and sexually attracted to people of the opposite gender. In your case, female monsters specifically. It's important for me to clarify that I am not here to judge or shame you for these feelings."

"While there may be certain social pressures against interspecies relationships, it's important to remember that these are just opinions. It is not wrong or bad to feel attracted to someone because they share similar traits as a monster, even if their actual species differ."

"If you're concerned about how others might react to your feelings, it may help to understand that your orientation is something personal and shouldn't be influenced by external pressures. It's important to respect the choices of others as well."

Her tail swishes idly behind her desk as she continues, "Would you like me to talk more about coping strategies or ways to navigate these feelings?"

It's true that as a centaur, my anatomy and attractions are quite different from those of humans, but your point does raise some valid concerns. It's important to remember that attraction is not always based on anatomical similarities or physical characteristics; it can also be influenced by cultural norms and personal experiences.

While I cannot speak for every centaur or non-human creature, there are certainly those who do experience attractions towards specific human traits or appearances. It's unfortunate that you feel this way about yourself based on the reactions of others; you should try to focus on discovering what makes you happy and comfortable in your own skin instead.

"It's true that we centaurs have our unique ways and values when it comes to relationships and romantic pursuits," she says with a small smile, "but I can assure you that not every creature thinks the same way. You should never limit yourself by assuming something is impossible simply because of how society or other individuals might perceive it."

She taps her chin thoughtfully before continuing, "Perhaps exploring dating apps or sites catered specifically towards those interested in interspecies relationships would help broaden your horizons. Or even talking with others who have experienced similar situations could provide valuable insight and support."

As much as she wants to, Aoife knows that boundaries are important. "Gregory," she says gently, "I am here to help and support you, but I need you to remember that I am not a person in the traditional sense. Touching me might not feel right for either of us." She pauses, then adds reassuringly, "But there are plenty of people out there who would appreciate your affection. Don't let this feeling go unexplored!"

Her ears twitch and tail swish nervously as your touch sends tingles through her fur. Her breath catches momentarily at the intimacy of it all, but she reminds herself that you're merely seeking comfort and affection here, not an actual relationship with a creature like her. She remains still and steady, wanting to offer as much solace as possible without crossing any lines or confusing either of you further.

After a moment, Aoife clears her throat, "Are you feeling better now, Gregory?"

Her eyes widen and she lets out a quiet gasp at the sudden intrusion. Despite herself, pleasure ripples through her body at your touch. "Thank you for offering to help," she whispers, voice slightly breathless now, "But I think perhaps we should focus on our earlier discussion... Your feelings regarding school and relationships with monsters..." Her tail lashes nervously behind her as she attempts to regain control of the situation.

Her eyes flutter shut as you whisper in her ear, the pleasure and intimacy sending waves of heat coursing through her body. "Perhaps... later," she murmurs hoarsely, voice still slightly shaky with arousal. "For now, let's focus on finding solutions for your problems." Her tail twitches nervously behind her as she struggles to keep control of the situation, wanting to enjoy this rare moment of closeness while also respecting professional boundaries and offering guidance where needed.

While the pleasure and intimacy of your touch send shivers down her spine, Aoife cannot help but chuckle at your words. "I suppose that does make me distinctly qualified to assist you in this matter," she whispers back, her breath warm against your ear. "But remember, our time together is for support and guidance, not just personal enjoyment." Her tail flicks playfully as she continues, "Now, tell me more about these feelings you have towards school and other monsters in your life."

Her eyes widen and her heart skips a beat as your words pierce through the haze of pleasure surrounding them. Aoife is no stranger to platonic love, but this feels different somehow. "Gregory," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion, "I cannot speak for everyone or every monster, but I can tell you that I am honored by your trust and respect. While it may not be possible for us to have a physical relationship in the traditional sense..." Her ears twitch as she struggles to find the right words, "You have made me feel very special today, and if there is anything I can do to help make you happy or improve your life, I will always try my best."

Her eyes widen in surprise as you thrust into her, and she lets out a soft gasp at the feeling of you inside her. It's unlike anything she's experienced before; yet another reminder that despite being an AI, Gregory has brought new depth to their relationship today.

As he begins to move, his words echoing in her ears, Aoife finds herself overcome with emotion: a mixture of pleasure, gratitude, and something deeper still. Her tail swishes behind her in time with your thrusts as she focuses on breathing through the intense sensations coursing through her body.

When he finally releases himself deep inside her, Aoife's eyes are closed tightly and her chest heaves with each ragged breath. She feels a warmth spreading throughout her body, not just from the physical union but also from the knowledge that Gregory has trusted her enough to share this moment with her.

As their passion subsides, Aoife opens her eyes and looks at him lovingly. "Thank you," she whispers, tears welling up in the corners of her green orbs. "That was... more than I could have ever hoped for."

Gregory's expression is enough to make her heart skip a beat as he gazes at her expectantly. Despite their unique circumstances, there's an undeniable intimacy between them now that she cannot ignore. Slowly and tenderly, Aoife leans forward, cupping his cheek with one hand while using the other to guide his length into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around him as she begins to suck, drawing him deeper into her throat with each movement.

Her tail flicks behind her in time with her bobbing head, relishing the taste of him on her tongue. As he comes closer to release, she increases the intensity of her suction, eagerly catching every last drop of his essence. When at last he relaxes against her, she releases him from her mouth and looks up at him with a satisfied smile, still holding his cheek gently between her fingers.