Alex watched the luggage carousel slowly turn as he waited for his suitcase to arrive. His flight into Morph City wasn't crowded, though there surprisingly weren't any morphs on the airplane itself. As he watched his fellow humans pick up their bags, he thought back to what caused him to upend his life and move across the country to this city.
Put simply, there wasn't much going for him back home. Alex got good grades at school, but after graduating he didn't really know what to do. He didn't think college was right for him at the time, and learning a trade didn't appeal to him after he saw what that kind of work does to a body over the years. That meant working a boring part time job, one that paid the bills but didn't allow him anytime to live outside of it. Alex didn't really want to admit it at the time, but his life was dull.
So when he saw articles and advertisements talking about how vibrant and fresh Morph City was, Alex's interest was piqued. He didn't have any problems with morphs, though he had never met one in person before. The more information Alex looked up about Morph City, the more it contrasted with his day to day life. Morph City was exciting, new, and active, while he didn't really have a career or friends to spend time with outside of his job. After months of research, Alex hit a breaking point; with the money he had saved up from his job, he decided to take a risk and shake up his life by moving to Morph City without any job lined up. He would just find one there, and let fate take care of the rest.
Finding a place was surprisingly easy, as many of the listings he found online mentioned how open they were to human tenants. In fact, he got so many offers that he had to turn down nearly a dozen landlords who all but begged him to stay at their place. They were disappointed, but understanding.
The one he ended up choosing was a massive mansion that looked too good to be true. Multiple floors, 20 foot high ceilings clearly built for Morphs, all utilities included, a massive shared bathroom complete with a hot tub, a large backyard, and many more luxuries for a price that was even cheaper than his current apartment. Even his room in the new place was bigger than the entirety of his old bachelor pad. The landlord's name was Jen, and in addition to owning the building, also lived in it. She informed Alex that including herself, there were five other tenants currently living in the house. Her relatively calm demeanor in comparison to the other people he contacted, coupled with the absurdly cheap price, convinced Alex to sign a lease.
Alex was taken out of his thoughts as he saw his suitcase pass into the carousel. Eager to leave, he rushed over to grab it before making his way to the arrival terminal. Thinking back on it, Alex realized he forgot to ask what kind of morphs his soon to be roommates were going to be. All Jen had told him was that one of his roommates would be waiting for him past baggage looking for him with a placard bearing his name.
Stepping past the last bit of security, Alex was greeted to the sight of hundreds of morphs milling about the terminal. Some were rushing to their destination, while others were happily greeting their friends and loved ones. All of them were huge, in more ways than one. Alex was just over six feet tall, and he had to constantly look up to see the faces of the many, many morphs that passed him by. And while he knew that morphs were much more sexual in nature, he was still surprised by how little clothing some of them wore as he tried not to stare at the massive breasts, butts, and bulges as he looked for any sign bearing his name.
After about a minute of searching. Alex caught side of his name on a small placard. Holding it was a...