Author: Farleven
Title: Free Ride
Keywords: mc, nc, Mf, ff

Disclaimer:  this story contains representations of graphic sex acts, 
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Free Ride  (mc, nc, Mf, ff)
by Farleven     farleven@yahoo.com
July 2001
http://www.asstr.org/~farleven/


The lush green lawns of the Neven academy were crawling with students 
and their parents.  I looked down on them from my new dorm room window, 
allowing my eyes to sweep across the scene.  Not only the people, but 
the academy itself.  It was a remote campus, an island in a sea of 
wheat fields in western Nebraska, and an hour drive to the nearest one 
bar town.  The campus itself was lovely, filled with buildings designed 
back when architecture was a symbol of grace and grandeur.  To look on 
it was to be amazed, especially compared to the cookie cutter, concrete 
covered world that has taken over everywhere else.

I had fallen in love with the campus on my first visit, and from then 
on I knew I wanted to come here.  The school was a wonder academically 
as well, with surprising quality in it math and science departments for 
such an out of the way school.  When I received the letter telling me 
that I had received a full ride scholarship here, I literally fainted.  
I could scarcely believe it was true, but now I'm here, ready to begin 
this great adventure.  

My mother put her hand on my shoulder as I looked out the window.

"Are you still sure you want to do this, honey?"  She asked.

I turned to her, giving my best reassuring smile.  "It'll be okay, Mom.  
I know this will be hard on you and Dad, but I think I can do really 
great here.  It's only two years, then I'll be able to come visit."

The only real problem I had in deciding to go to Neven was their 
strange policy on leaving the campus.  For the first two years of 
school, underclassmen can't leave the campus.  They explained it as a 
way of reinforcing the learning environment, as class went on 
continuously.  Certainly there would be slow periods, but all students 
would be expected to keep working all year long.  I found the thought 
very appealing, but still, I knew it would be hard on my parents.  The 
full ride scholarship helped me to convince them, but I knew they would 
have preferred I go to a local state university instead.  

"I know, we're going to miss you, that's all, Ana."  Mom reached over 
and gave me a hug, which I returned happily.  I was going to miss them 
too.

We spent another quiet moment looking out over the bustling campus 
before my dad stumbled in with the last of my moving boxes.  

"Just like you girls to let me do all the work."  Dad laughed as he set 
down the box.

"Well, you aren't going to have to look after me anymore, Daddy."  I 
smiled as I ran over and gave him a hearty hug. 

Dad wrapped his arms around me tightly and held me for a bit.  "I'll 
always look after you, kitten, that's what I'm here for."

We exchanged a few more cautious comments, none of us quite sure what 
to say.  Of course we didn't need to say anything.  I knew they wanted 
me to be happy, and even recognized the opportunity that this place 
would be.  We were going to miss each other too.  Everything else was 
just trying to find ways to express these feelings without saying them 
out loud.

Finally it was time to go.  They would have a long drive back home, and 
I had my own life to begin as well.  We walked down to the car, and 
held out for the final good-byes.

"Take care, Ana.  Keep in touch."  Mom smiled a she hugged me, her lip 
twitching as she fought back her tears.

I couldn't hold back mine, and my eyes began to run over with tears as 
we held each other.  

Dad was next, and he simply held me without a word.  I hugged him back 
as strong as I could, not wanting to let go of this moment.  It would 
be the last time I would be in his arms for several years.  

Then it was over, time for them to leave, and for me to get back to my 
room and unpack.

No sooner had I walked back into my room, than a little wisp of a girl 
came barreling in with a duffel bag over her shoulder and three boxes 
in her arms.  I grabbed the top two boxes without a comment and set 
them down for her.  

"Thanks, I don't know how I made it this far.  I'm Kylie."  She smiled 
as she set down her last box and tossed the duffel off her shoulder.  
Kylie was slightly shorter than I was with long brown hair running down 
to the small of her back.  She had kind of an elf like face, which 
seemed appropriate for her slight figure.

"I'm Ana, I guess we're going to be roommates."  I offered my hand and 
we shook.  

"Unless this isn't room 329."  Kylie laughed, quickly checking the 
number on the door.

"Nope this is the right room.  It's got a nice view too."  I pointed 
out to the window.

Kylie bounced over to the window and looked out, survey the scene as I 
had only minutes before.  "Ooh, girl, there's some cute guys out 
there."

I pulled myself up to the window and followed Kylie's gaze.  She wasn't 
kidding either.  That was something I hadn't really though much about.  
Through school I'd kept pretty much to my little circle of friends, to 
busy with glasswork to let myself be distracted by boys much.  I didn't 
want to be another girl who let relationships take over her life.  It 
certainly didn't help my popularity, but then I never had really fit 
in.  I hadn't worried about it then, securing my future was more 
important, and I had done a good job of that so far.

"Don't tell me you were a book worm in high school.  No time for boys 
and all that nonsense."  Kylie smiled as I sheepishly looked out the 
window.

I just kind of nodded my head.  I could feel my face redden in 
embarrassment.

"That's okay, but now you can let loose.  Besides with three girls to 
every guy here, you're going to have to be quick if you want a shot at 
any of them."  Kylie laughed.

That was something I hadn't thought about before.  I had considered the 
ratio beneficial before, less boys meant less chance for distraction by 
them.  Now I began to see the down side, if I waited too long to fire 
up a social life I wasn't going to find many unattached guys to hang 
out with.

"It's not like I really need a boyfriend right now anyway."  I scoffed, 
trying to remain aloof about such things.

"Well, you might not have to go hunting, with a body like yours you 
might just get a few solicitations."  Kylie smiled.  "I suppose we 
should start setting up this place before we get too involved in 
extracurricular activities.  Which side do you want?"

"This one's fine, if you don't mind."  I answered, pointing to where my 
stuff was already sitting.  There wasn't much difference anyway, the 
room was basically a box with two beds, two desks and a closet on each 
side.  Not a lot to choose from.  Kylie simply shrugged in response and 
began to crack into her boxes.

As we set up the room, I considered what Kylie had said about my looks.  
I'd never really considered myself anything special, but I guess I 
wasn't ugly or anything.  I kept my light brown hair shoulder length 
and simple.  I didn't work out much, but I wasn't in bad shape, though 
certainly not a stick figure like the fashion world loves.  Sometimes I 
thought of myself as a bit chubby, but I knew better.  Maybe I had some 
potential after all.  It was something I would think about, and I was 
certain that Kylie wouldn't let me forget either.  

***


Since the school was so isolated, and self contained, the 
administration could keep a tight lid on things on campus.  The first 
weekend was routine, setting up our rooms and meeting our floor mates.  
Each dorm floor was set up as a community, you were supposed to be able 
to lean on each other for support and hang out together.  So the first 
weekend was filled with getting aquatinted types of activities.  

As was normal, I didn't feel like I really fit in with the group.  Most 
of the girls were the same type of vacuous socialites that had 
populated my high school, and I didn't care for them at our first 
meeting.  There weren't any really objectionable types at least, and I 
figured we'd probably grow on each other a bit since we were living in 
such close quarters.

It was really close quarters too.  The rooms were fairly small so there 
wasn't much room to do things in, and there was a nice living room in 
the center of the floor filled with couches, tables and everything else 
needed for lazing around, including a TV and stereo.  Most of the first 
weekend activities were spent either in this den or out on the campus.

The really strange thing about the floor was the bathroom arrangements.  
I knew this was going to take some getting used to.  Neither the 
showers or the toilets were private, they didn't have walls or 
anything.  I didn't really like the notion of using either in public, 
but there wasn't much of a choice, especially for the showers.  I 
noticed a few other girls look kind of squeamish when they looked in 
too.  At least I wasn't going to be alone on that.

I didn't even see any guys until the first day of class, the first 
Monday I was at school.  True to the statistics, they were badly 
outnumbered in every class I had.  Still, I didn't let it worry me, 
instead I just focused on the first day of classes and looked forward 
to a busy course load.  I was taking an engineering prep load for the 
first year.  I would decide my specific field after that, so I wanted 
to get as much of an understanding of the fields as possible now, while 
I could.

After my last class I went over to the auditorium for the first day 
welcoming ceremony for first year students.  The auditorium was packed 
so I ended up taking a seat near the back.  I was still close enough to 
make out a figure stepping into the center of the stage and behind a 
podium.

"Greetings to the freshmen class of Neven Academy.  I am President 
Raymond Portter, the man in charge of this Academy.  I'm happy to see 
so many cheerful faces today, on this first day of school.  We at the 
Neven Academy want to welcome you to a new world, a place where your 
academic potential will be harnessed.  As some of you may be aware, all 
students here were selected for their outstanding backgrounds, and with 
the generous support of the academy's patrons, all of you are receiving 
a free education.  In exchange for that, you will all have to make some 
sacrifices of your own to help us mold you to meet your highest 
potential.  I realize that all of this institution's traditions will be 
new to you, and I only hope that you will embrace them, and let us 
become a community strong enough to help everyone succeed.  With that, 
here is a video presentation to explain many of the more routine facts 
of life here at Neven."  Portter finished.  With that he stepped off 
the stage as a screen dropped down over the stage.

I waited patiently for the film to start.  It didn't take long and soon 
I was being bombarded with the trivialities of life at Neven Academy.  
The film covered such things as dining etiquette and usage of the 
campus ground.  All in all the school was fairly tame, don't go too far 
was pretty much the message.  The film was routine however, and it 
didn't take long before I felt my eyelids drooping.

The sounds of people moving snapped me out of my little nap.  I looked 
up to see the auditoriums clearing out.  I followed the rest of my 
groggy peers out of the hall and into the welcoming sunlight.  The fact 
that it was nearly dusk surprised me, and I quickly noticed that I'd 
lost three hours to that stupid film.  Worst of all, I'd slept through 
most of it, so I wondered if there was anything important that I 
missed.  I just hoped that Kylie had seen it all.

Kylie had started to grow on me too.  She was a bit high strung and 
certainly a socialite, but she also seemed to understand me.  She 
didn't bug me about my lack of initiative over boys, but she did make 
me promise not to turn down any dates out of hand.  Of course I made 
her promise to double with me too, so it was only fair.  

I was almost halfway back to the dorms when Kylie caught me.  "Hi, Ana, 
did you just love that movie or what?  I haven't had a nap like that in 
the afternoon since kindergarten."

"Yeah, it was pretty dull.  I wonder what they were thinking when they 
came up with it."  I laughed.

"So, how much homework in your first day?"  Kylie asked, pulling her 
own book bag up to emphasize that she had been hit too.

"Oh, just a couple chapters to read for next week and some basic 
problems.  Nothing that should keep me too busy, unless they load more 
onto me tomorrow."  I answered.

"Good, then you can come to the movie on Friday.  They have a movie 
every Friday at the auditorium, they've got some really cool ones too.  
I also got a couple of cute guys to meet us down in the dining hall 
before we head over.  A little dinner and a movie."  Kylie giggled.

I thought about turning her down flat, but then I remembered my 
promise.  The wicked grin she flashed told me that Kylie hadn't 
forgotten either.

"Okay, just promise to consult me next time, ok?"  I sighed.  This 
wasn't exactly my first choice for ending the week, but it could be 
worse.  At the very least I'd get to see a good movie.

"Not quite the enthusiasm I was looking for but it'll do.  Don't worry, 
it'll be fun, you'll see.  Besides, they're both really cute, I'm sure 
you'll like them."  Kylie replied.

I just shook my head.  I was beginning to see that I would have to be 
really firm with Kylie if I ever didn't want to do something, and it 
wouldn't be easy.  Still, my curiosity was piqued and there couldn't be 
any real harm in going off for a simple date like this.

***


"Oh, you're just impossible, Ana!  I can't believe you did that in 
front of the whole theater!"  Kylie boomed as we walked back to our 
dorm.  For a little girl she sure could carry her voice when she wanted 
too.

"But he was putting his hand, you know."  I blushed just thinking about 
it.  My date had decided to try copping a feel after he put his arm 
around me.  I was paying attention to the movie as he slipped his hand 
under my arm.  Before I knew it he was wrapping his fingers around my 
right breast.  I jumped out of my seat and screamed in shock before I'd 
even thought about it.  Of course, everyone around me pretty much saw 
what was going on and broke out laughing.  My date stormed out, and 
Kylie quickly escorted me out as well after apologizing to her date.

"I wish I'd known you were so jumping.  You really haven't been out on 
a date before have you?"  Kylie asked.

"No, not really.  You didn't help any either, leading those guys on 
like that."  I replied.  Kylie had spent pretty much the whole meal 
pouring over her date, and tickling my ribs to get me to socialize as 
well.  Even I could tell where Kylie was going with her flirting, and I 
was pretty sure now that my date had expected the same kind of 
treatment.

"He was cute, and now you've forced me to write him off, along with his 
side kick.  Too bad really, we could have had a lot of fun together."  
Kylie huffed.  "So is this the way you want your life to go, Ana?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, if you don't want to play with boys, there are other options.  
Otherwise, we're going to have to find a way to take the edge off the 
deer in the headlights look you've got going."  Kylie smiled.

"What do you have in mind?"  I asked, not so sure I wanted to know.  

"I'll have to think about it, but you should too.  You aren't a caged 
animal, Ana, and you're going to have to control those impulses if you 
want to date.  Besides, boys can be a lot of fun if you give them a 
chance.  They can be jerks too, but you can't win them all."  She 
answered.

"I'll think about it."  I said as we walked into our building.  As we 
did I noticed a soft music playing in the halls.  It wasn't the first 
time I had noticed it, but now, with only the two of us, I could hear 
it better.

"I wonder what that's about?"  I wondered aloud.

"I don't know, I'll ask our RA tomorrow.  It's kind of nice though.  I 
think I heard it last night when I was going to sleep, just like a 
lullaby."  Kylie cooed.

I felt kind of peaceful too.  It was definitely some kind of mood 
music, and pretty good too.  With the academic load they put on the 
students, touches like this were perfect.  It helped keep the stress of 
school in check, something that was always beneficial.  

With that we made our way to our room and went to bed.  It had been a 
long week, capped with a terrible date.  Now I had a couple days off 
and I was ready to make use of them and relax.

***


Over the weekend, my thoughts returned to Friday's events repeatedly.  
I couldn't help but consider just what had happened.  I didn't want to 
be some kind of prude, I just hadn't ever done anything like that 
before.  When the final realization hit me, I was a bit stunned with 
myself.  I was scared, I was in unfamiliar territory and I had been too 
comfortable in my old rut to care.  Now, it was coming back to bite me.  
Kylie remained silent on her plans for me as well.  I did try some 
gentle coaxing but it was obvious that she hadn't figured anything out 
either.

I was paging through one of my math books on Sunday morning when Kylie 
bounced into the room.  Her wicked grin told me that she had some kind 
of plans for me.  I had a bookmark in place before she could open her 
mouth.

"Come on, Ana, I've figured out something to help with your shyness 
problem."  Kylie giggled as she grabbed my hand and pulled me from my 
desk.  

I resisted a little, but not much.  I really didn't want to fight her.  
In truth I was just a little worried as to what she was planning.  
Still, I was willing to follow her lead for now, and see just where she 
was going to lead me.  "Where are you taking me?"

"Down to the shop, I was doing a little browsing when I figured this 
out.  Promise you're not going to chicken out on me!"  Kylie insisted 
even as she pulled me by the hand down the hall.

I considered it for a moment.  She couldn't have anything that terrible 
planned for me I reasoned.  "Okay, I'll go along with this, just don't 
make me do anything I'll have to hate you for."

"Oh, Ana, if everything goes as planned you'll be thanking me when I'm 
done."  Kylie said.  

Kyle quickly led us to the campus shop.  Since we were so far from 
civilization, the shop was more than just a convenience store.  It was 
virtually a department store filled with anything a college student 
might need, and some things they probably shouldn't bother with.  I 
hadn't taken more than a glance at it myself, not being much for 
shopping, another of my quirks.  

Kylie dragged me through the store and into the clothing section.  She 
finally stopped in a relatively closed off section in the back, 
complete with several three pane mirrors, and rows of swimsuits.  

"Here we are.  I was thinking for our first step, we can get you a 
little more comfortable with your looks.  I'll bet you never went 
sunbathing in public before have you?"  Kylie smiled.

"No, I've never went sunbathing."  I answered.  It just wasn't 
something that seamed like a good way to spend my time.  There were so 
many other things to do, and I wasn't exactly a very appearance 
oriented person either.

"I thought as much.  Their nothing better for your self esteem than 
showing off your body, especially when you've got one as nice as you, 
Ana." 

My cheeks flushed at Kylie's comments.  I still wasn't too keen on my 
looks, but I promised Kylie I'd go along with this and I would.

"Okay, then, pick out a few suits and try them on.  We've got to get to 
the pool soon or everyone will have left for supper." Kylie prodded.  
She quickly helped me pick out a few selections.

For the next half hour, I tried on everything Kylie had picked out, 
even the thong bikini, though I couldn't bring myself to leave the 
dressing room like that.  Other than that, I came back out and checked 
myself out in the mirror and in front of Kylie.  I found it kind of fun 
too, posing in the mirror, and seeing myself in outfits with varying 
coverage. 

"So is this the one?" Kylie asked as I twisted in the mirror looking at 
myself.  "It compliments you nicely, Ana, don't you agree?"

"Yeah, it does.  I can't believe it but I actually think I'll get this 
one."  I smiled as I studied myself in the mirror some more.  If 
someone had asked what kind of a suit I'd have gotten, it'd have said a 
simple one piece suit that covered up pretty much anything worth 
seeing.  Yet here I was in a two piece, nearly string bikini, marveling 
at how I looked in it, even down too the obvious little bumps on the 
top where my nipples poked into the fabric.  The top was so small, that 
I knew it couldn't possibly stay on if I actually got in the water, but 
I liked the way it showed off my nicely rounded breasts and equally 
nice cleavage.  I couldn't believe that I actually enjoyed being suited 
up like this, but it was remarkably freeing.

"Well, I'm glad, the guys will definitely pay attention to you looking 
like that.  Now let me just get the tags."  Kylie reached over and 
pulled the tags from my bikini top.

"You mean they'll just let me walk out like this?" I asked, rather 
stunned at the prospect.  I found the thought oddly appealing as well, 
but I knew that most stores wouldn't allow such things.

"Oh sure, I asked before I went to get you.  This was you don't need to 
waste more time changing clothes.  Let's get going." Kylie answered and 
quickly led us up to the check out.

"Going to the pool, ladies?" The clerk asked as Kylie handed him the 
price tags to my bikini.  I couldn't help but notice him glancing down 
at my chest.  I blushed slightly at the attention, but I didn't want to 
turn away.

"Yep, it's Ana's first time sun bathing if you can believe it." Kylie 
answered.

"Such a shame with a body like that." The clerk just shook his head, 
smiling as he took the payment from Kylie.

"I know, but she was kind of a bookworm.  She's trying to mend her ways 
though."  Kylie giggled.

I was quite speechless by now, and a good couple shades redder too.  
Still, I just stood there, letting the clerk look me over.  For all the 
queasiness I felt, I had to admit that I liked being looked at like 
that.  It was strange.  I knew objectively that he was just openly 
being a pervert by staring at my cleavage, and that I should be 
offended or something.  Yet, all I could muster was a deep blush and an 
odd tingle of arousal from between my legs.  He was kind of cute after 
all.

"Well, enjoy yourselves at the pool." The clerk finished, handing back 
the change and receipt.  

As we walked away I just knew he was staring at me, and I could imagine 
the site I was putting on for him in this rather skimpy bikini.  I even 
put an extra wiggle in my walk just for fun.

With the bikini taken care of we set off for the pool.  The walk was 
rather exhilarating too.  It felt like I was walking around in a bra 
and panties and nobody cared.  The near nakedness was oddly refreshing, 
something I hadn't expected.

"You're enjoying this aren't you?"  Kylie giggled.  "It's fun showing 
off, especially when you've got something to show."

I just gave back an ear to ear smile.  It was fun, strange and 
different, but certainly fun.  I wondered why I hadn't done this 
before, and almost kicked myself mentally for being such a stick in the 
mud.

The pool wasn't a long walk away, and it wasn't very full either.  It 
was the end of August, and school had just started, so that took the 
edge off the crowd I supposed.  There were even a couple of open lawn 
chairs and we claimed them.  

Kylie had brought along all the supplies we needed.  When she pulled 
out the suntan lotion with a devilish grin on her elfin face, I 
wondered just what I was in for.

Kylie got up and flagged down a rather cute guy as he walked past.  "Hi 
there, my friend and I just got here, and we were wondering if you'd 
like to help us put on our suntan lotion."

"Sure, who's first?" He responded with ready enthusiasm.  No doubt the 
prospect of running his hands over a couple half naked women appealed 
to him.

"Oh, Ana definitely needs to be first, she hasn't been out before and 
her skin will probably burn pretty fast." Kylie smiled and pulled the 
guy over to me.

I shot up at hearing that.  I wasn't so keen on the idea.  At least I 
thought I shouldn't be.  Instead I just rolled onto my stomach.  I was 
here to let Kylie show me how to relax, and this certainly was part of 
her plan.  I quickly quelled the worst of my nerves and looked over to 
the guy as he squirted lotion into his hands.

"Start on my back first." I said.  For some reason this seemed the best 
place to start.  

"Alright, now just relax and enjoy." The guy replied.  A moment later, 
I felt his hands wrap around my shoulders, cool with the slick lotion 
coating his hands.  He quickly built up a rather thorough massage, and 
I just let him do his work.  It was oddly relaxing, and he definitely 
knew just how to massage a woman.  His hands slowly made their way down 
my back, pausing occasionally to get more lotion.  For my part I was 
fighting back the urge to moan in pleasure as all the tension was 
thoroughly being pulled right out of me.  His hands were strong, and he 
took his time.  Slowly he worked down my legs, rubbing the lotion into 
my skin.  I was surprised at just how easily I was taking this 
treatment, especially given the occasional glancing touch on my lower 
lips when he covered my inner thighs.  I guess I was so relaxed at that 
point that it was hardly a concern.  

Finally, he had worked his way down to my feet and finished off 
covering every toe.  

"That was great, now do my front." I said, rolling over.  He smiled 
politely, even as his eyes danced over my mostly revealed form.  He 
didn't pause for a moment though, and quickly got to work on the top of 
my shoulders again and worked his way down.  I just closed my eyes and 
let his hands do the work.  He was very thorough too, and this time he 
had a few more bumps to work around.  I don't know why I let him do 
this, certainly I was more than capable of covering my front, but it 
just seemed more proper to let him do it.  He was rather polite about 
it too.  Even as he covered my upper breasts and cleavage, he didn't 
spend any more time there than anywhere else.  It was a pretty strange 
feeling though, letting a guy run his fingers between my breasts so 
casually.  I just let him do his work, there wasn't much sense in 
making a production here, and it felt so good to let him handle my 
flesh like this.  I certainly wasn't going to end this enjoyable 
experience just because he had to run his hands around a few sensitive 
areas.

It wasn't long before he'd reached my toes again, and I was just 
sitting there in a minor state of bliss.  He didn't even say a word as 
he walked away, a shared smile was all we really needed to express 
ourselves.  Kylie let him start on her back as well.  She wasn't above 
letting out the occasional gasp or soft moan as he handled her.  At 
that point I was content just to rest and relive the feelings in my 
mind.

After that, we simply rested in our chair occasionally turning over, 
and watching people pass by.  A part of me thought about how odd this 
was.  It was like I was some kind of living display, showing myself off 
to anyone passing by.  I liked the notion though, finding the thought 
that dozens of guys considered me worth gazing at to be rather special.  
I really wasn't considering my thoughts at this point, I was more than 
content to just let the afternoon float by, and float by it did.  

***


"Good morning, Ana, how are you doing?" Susan asked as I stepped into 
the showers.  She was already enjoying her shower, with lather running 
down her perfectly tanned skin.

"Just fine." I answered, not being much of a conversationalist in the 
morning.  I was kind of surprised how quickly I got used to the group 
shower thing.  I remember back in high school that I avoided gym class 
by several means to avoid just this scene, but after only a week it 
didn't even phase me.  I simply pulled off my robe and walked under a 
shower, just like the other girls.  After I got used to being naked 
around other girls, I actually started to like it.  I also found myself 
sneaking peaks at the other girls.

It was this morning that it struck me though.  I found myself looking 
over Susan's body in a different way.  Her curves just held me as she 
danced in the falling water.  I had never noticed just how beautiful 
the feminine form was before, and now I found myself captivated.  Now 
my eyes were just following the ebb and flow of her breasts and ass as 
she rinsed off her soap.

A sly smile from Susan finally snapped me out of my leering, and I felt 
the blood rush to my cheeks instantly.

"It's alright, Ana, I don't mind.  I'm a little flattered actually.  I 
have to get to class, but if you want to play around later just stop by 
my room, Marci won't mind." Susan giggled as she turned off her shower.

I think I was as close to beet red as possible at that moment, as much 
because I found the idea appealing as anything else.  I could scarcely 
believe that I'd just been propositioned by another girl, or that I was 
actually considering taking her up on the offer.

"No, way, Susan!  She's all mine!" Kylie laughed as she bounded around 
the corner, tossing her robe up onto a hook with a casual flip.  I 
certainly had a new appreciation for Kylie's cute little form as well 
this morning.  I don't know what was happening too me, but I couldn't 
hardly take my eyes off her appealing little breasts that looked so 
nice and perky on her chest like that.  They weren't very big, but they 
complimented her small frame nicely.

Kylie skipped over to me smiling widely as she turned on her own 
shower.  "Of course, I might have to fight for her, you should have 
seen her yesterday.  Ana was all touchy feely with that lotion boy, she 
even let him cover her front, right between her breasts like this."

Kylie stepped over and ran her hand right between my breasts just like 
the guy had done yesterday.

"Hey!" I giggled, and pulled back, embarrassed that I was now the 
subject of the conversation.  

"Well, you went from going ballistic about a little touchy feely to 
getting a full body massage in public in two days.  I have to brag 
about my fine work." Kylie laughed as she stepped back and lathered 
herself up.

"Your work?  All you did was get me to put myself on display like a 
lawn ornament." I shot back

"And don't say you didn't enjoy it!" Kylie laughed.

I blushed again and gave a shy little smile.  I wasn't quite ready to 
admit that openly yet, even if my body language wasn't leaving much 
doubt.

"Just don't have too much fun in here girls, you've got classes too." 
Susan chuckled as she walked out, smiling at our performance.  We said 
our good byes and went back to finishing our showers.

I tried to get done quickly, not being ready for another interrogation 
by Kylie on my feelings, and a little afraid I'd start staring at Kylie 
too.  She was cute, darling even, and I was suddenly finding that very 
appealing.  Her comments did get me thinking though, that I had changed 
rather suddenly from Friday night.  I didn't know what it was that had 
happened, maybe it was being away from my parents, and home, or I was 
just ready for it or something.  I was going to have to think about 
this later, but for now, I had to get ready for classes, and get away 
from other naked women for a bit.  With no more than a nod and smile, I 
cut off my shower, toweled myself dry and went back to my room to start 
my day.

***


Going to class after that was almost surreal.  The notion that 
something was amiss was starting to hammer its way into my brain, even 
though I couldn't put my finger on it.  I was noticing differences in 
myself, my preferences and reflexes all seemed out of whack.  From the 
shower to getting dressed, and for the rest of the day I felt like I 
was in some kind of dream.

After leaving the shower, I had rummaged through my closet.  It was 
filled with all my favorite clothes, but nothing felt quite right for 
today.  I wasn't able to put my finger on it but none of my clothes 
seemed appropriate now for some reason.  Lacking other options, and 
needing to get to class I finally settled on a simple T-shirt and pants 
selection.  I decided was going to have to head down to the store later 
and find something more fitting later.

My clothes had never bothered me before.  In truth I never really 
thought much about them, but it seemed suddenly important now, and what 
I had certainly didn't fit the bill.  I considered this as I headed off 
for class.

My classes were strange too.  The teachers didn't give out any homework 
all day, and they'd filled the day with quizzes.  Normally this would 
have distressed me greatly, even after having studied.  Yet I had no 
trouble with any of the tests, and wasn't the slightest bit worried 
either.  It wasn't that the material was easy, or that I'd already 
mastered it.  I just knew the answers, like some kind of magical fairy 
helped me through it.  

After classes were through, I trotted off to the store and browsed for 
clothes.  Just like the day before I found myself picking up things I 
never would have thought of wearing, tight shirts, shear blouses, 
revealing tops, short skirts, and just about anything else that would 
give me the chance to show some skin.  The prices were right too, I was 
able to completely renovate my wardrobe for less the cost of one of my 
old drab outfits.  Several other girls were here too, obviously having 
the same thoughts I did.

By the time I was putting myself down for bed, I was nearly mystified 
by my behavior.  I didn't know what was coming over me, or what was 
driving me to do this.  Still, it didn't feel wrong, just strange, like 
I wouldn't normally do anything like that.  Still I didn't have any 
intention of going back to my old behavior either.  This left me far 
more chances for fun.  With that resolved, I let myself drift off to 
sleep to the melodious music flowing in from the hallway.

***


At the end of the week, everyone was told to head in for a school 
physical.  Schedules were laid out for the next week, but I was lucky 
enough to be on Friday and scheduled about the same time as Kylie.

"I wonder what this is all about?" I asked as we waited in line.  

"Probably just routine.  So are you ready for our date tonight?" Kylie 
asked.  After my turn around, Kylie was ready to take another shot at 
double dating, and had even managed to line up the same guys.  That was 
cool, since I kind of liked my date last time.

"Don't I look ready?" I giggled, doing a little twist of my hips that 
twirled my skirt around.  I really like the feeling of wearing skirts 
now, and I liked the looks I got too.  More than one boy followed me 
around with his eyes.  Of course, I was even toying with the idea of 
going pantiless, just for kicks.  I'd never done something like that 
before, but it felt like a good idea.  I hadn't quite worked up the 
gumption to do it yet.  Maybe next week, I thought.

"Yeah, you've really changed your look, Ana, and I like it!" Kylie 
whispered the last part huskily.  I wasn't quite sure what to make of 
that.  I was beginning to suspect that my recent appreciation for the 
feminine form wasn't something unique among girls on my floor, 
including Kylie.  I noticed more than one girl eyeing me up, or someone 
else in the shower.  It wasn't just comparisons either, I could swear I 
saw a hint of lust in their eyes too.  I know I felt that familiar 
tingling if I didn't keep myself under control when in the showers.  

"Kylie, do you mind if I ask you something personal?" I asked.

"Shoot, girl." Kylie replied.

I leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Were you ever like, into girls 
before you came here?"

Kylie's face turned a quick shade of red before she leaned over to my 
ear.  "How did you know?"

I was kind of surprised, nothing seemed to phase Kylie much, but this 
sure did.  

"I saw you peaking in the shower, but I know I've had the same change 
too." I whispered back.  
Kylie smiled bashfully at that.  "So did you enjoy your peaking?"

Now it was my turn to turn a good bit redder.  

"Yeah, and you're beautiful too."  It felt so easy to say this, even in 
the semi public line we were in.  I don't know why, maybe it was just 
how honestly felt it was.  I really did find Kylie beautiful, in ways I 
never thought I could have before.

"Thanks Ana, you're a looker too you know, but I think we better 
continue this back at home." Kylie whispered as she gave me a warm hug.  
I smiled back at here, having a funny feeling what that meant, and not 
really minding either.
"Ana Dorret, the doctor will see you now." the receptionist said as 
another girl left the examination room. 

I gave Kylie one more warm smile and skipped off to the room, rather 
happy with myself.

"Good afternoon, Ana, I'm Doctor Averson, how are you feeling today?" a 
rather handsome looking older gentleman greeted as I walked in.  He 
looked rather like any other older doctor, genial and poised, but with 
a warm look in his eye.  I relaxed just seeing his comforting smile.

"Just great, Doctor." I answered.

"Good to hear, Ana.  I just need to run a basic check up and make sure 
you're healthy.  We wouldn't want you to get ill and miss any school 
now would we?" Averson said.

"No sir," I answered.

"Good to hear.  Now, if you don't mind please disrobe and sit on the 
table here." 

"Everything?" I asked as I started to pull up my shirt.

"If you please.  Could you answer a few questions as you get 
undressed?" Averson replied matter of factly.

"Sure, Doctor." I answered, already removing my bra.  I didn't feel any 
need to waste time, and the doctor left me feeling so very safe and 
secure.

"Are you a virgin?" He asked simply.

"Yes." I answered as I slid my skirt off.  
"Have you had any sexual experiences like masturbation, felatio, anal 
sex or anything else you can think of?" The doctor continued.

I felt odd about the personal questions, but he was my doctor after 
all, and he wouldn't be asking if it wasn't important.  "I've 
masturbated a few times, but nothing else."

"Are you hetero, homo, or bi sexual?" The Averson asked as he watched 
me pull off my panties.

"A week ago I would have said I'm straight, but I've been finding 
myself attracted to girls lately for some reason.  I guess that makes 
me bisexual, doesn't it?" I answered.  It was an odd revelation just 
answering that question.  Certainly I still liked boys, but I was 
finding something newly appealing in other girls.  I propped myself up 
and sat down on the table as I awaited the next part of my examination.  
The air was kind of cool and it felt strange being naked like this.  I 
felt my nipple crinkle as chill induced goose bumps ran over my skin as 
I waited for the doctor.

"I'll save the sexual testing until after you've lost your virginity, 
so please tell the attending nurse when that happens.  Now just relax 
and breathe deeply while I check your lungs." Averson instructed as he 
pressed a cold stethoscope against my back.  He conducted a the fairly 
familiar breathing test, even though I don't remember ever being stark 
naked for it before, a fact driven home when he pressed the cold metal 
part of the stethoscope against the top of my breast.  I almost jumped 
out of my seat at that.

The rest of the physical was fairly normal, including the gynecological 
exam.  It was odd doing it all in the buff, but I didn't feel upset 
about it.  He was a doctor after all, I was just his patient, and this 
was just an exam.

"Very good, Ana, you're in great shape.  Now if you could just stand up 
for a moment and spread your feet to about should length and just stand 
still for me while I do this last examination." The doctor instructed.

I obeyed without a moment's consideration.  It felt kind of odd, 
standing around naked, with the cool air over my skin.  I didn't let it 
get to me though, and simply waited for the last examination.

Without any real warning, the doctor just stepped in front of me and 
reached down between my legs and cupped my pussy.  I didn't want to 
upset his examination so I just stood there, letting his fingers run 
themselves over my lower lips, tickling me in an oddly alluring 
fashion.  Despite myself I was soon feeling the tingle of arousal 
flowing between my legs.  It wasn't long before I could feel Averson's 
fingers trailing my own wetness over my pussy lips, and bringing a 
light mewing from my mouth.

"How does that feel, Ana?" The doctor asked in a very business like 
tone, even as he ran a finger into the crack between my lower lips and 
creeped into my channel.

"Very good." Was all I could manage.  I'd never been fondled like this 
before, and wasn't quite sure what to say.  It was good though, and I 
was finding myself grinding back against his probing hand.

"That a very normal response.  Now, would you mind licking my fingers 
clean?" Averson asked after pulling his hand away from my pussy and in 
front of my face.  It didn't even voice a response.  The musky smell on 
his fingers was alluring and I quickly took a finger into my mouth and 
sucked my juices from his fingers one by one.

"Did you like the taste?" He asked as he reached down and cupped one of 
my breasts and started to knead my tender flesh.  

"Oh, yes." I moaned, half in response to his fondling and half for his 
question.  I don't know why I was allowing this, but I couldn't bring 
up any more resistance now than before.  It was just such a good 
feeling and I felt such trust for this doctor that I couldn't resist.  

"Good, I'm glad to see that you're a very normal, healthy young woman.  
Feel free to finish masturbating while I complete your paper work." 
Averson said, pulling his hand away.  He turned over to a small counter 
and went about taking some notes.

I thought about his offer for a moment and found my hands moving into 
place almost before I'd mentally chose to finish the work he started.  
I hopped back over to the table and lay down, burying my right hand 
between my steaming pussy lips.  I quickly worked my steam back up and 
was breathing in great big gulps of air as I felt my release coming.  A 
finally massage of my clit brought everything to the cliff, and I fell 
into the bliss of a wondrous release.

My body just quivered with pleasure as I rested, panting from my 
efforts.  I'd only brought myself off a few other times, and nothing 
had ever been that good.  I was already looking forward to my next 
orgasm, even though I was still too weak to move from my last.

"Sounds like you enjoyed yourself.  Here's a list of specialty drugs we 
have access to that may interest you.  Just let one of the nurses know 
what you want and we'll get a regiment going.  Look it over and make 
sure to get anything you might want to start today.  Now, I have to 
check on my next patient.  Get dressed and check out with the nurse 
when you're ready.  Have a good day." Averson explained and left.

I pulled up the sheet and looked it over.  The list was replete with 
various body changing and sexually related drugs.  Mostly it was just 
diet type pills, but there were a few interesting choices in the 
hormonal list that affected the sex drive.  I couldn't imagine why 
someone would want to take a drug that would make them a mindless sex 
starved bimbo but there were a couple drugs on the list boasting they 
could do just that for any lucky girl.  Still, I did find a couple of 
interest, oddly enough.  The first were birth control pills.  The 
notion of having sex wasn't near the unfathomable thought it had been, 
I didn't know when I'd actually do it, but I certainly didn't want to 
get pregnant.  I had too many plans for the future to get tied down 
with a baby, and I didn't even want to consider what would happen here 
at school if I got knocked up.  

The really odd one to me was my reaction when I saw the breast 
augmentation pills.  I hadn't even thought of that before but it was 
oddly appealing now.  I reached down and cupped my two breasts as I 
thought about it.  I did like them, as they were nicely round and 
perky, and drew plenty off attention for the boys walking around.  
Still I could use an extra cup size or so, just to fill them out 
nicely.  None of the other choices were really appealing to me, but I'd 
get these pills going right away.

After coming to that decision I got dressed and strolled out to the 
nurse, and requested the proper prescriptions.  She walked away for 
only a few minutes before returning with the pill jars and a quick 
explanation of the way to take them.  I listened attentively and took 
the jars.  I'd have to start right away, and then just wait the month 
for things to kick in.  I couldn't help but giggle in anticipation.  
With that taken care of I walked out of the way and waited for Kylie to 
get done.

It wasn't long before Kylie bounded out from her checkup.  She was 
walking a bit funny, like she had something between her legs, but she 
had the widest happy grin on her face I'd ever seen.

"How did it go?" I asked as she strolled over.

"Great, I'll have to show you what the doctor gave me when we get home 
and I can take it out." Kylie giggled.  "Now, I just need to get my 
prescriptions."

"Okay," I said, wondering just what the doctor had given her, and where 
it could be.  As I watched Kylie walk away with an extra stiff wiggle 
in her hips, I gasped as it hit me.  I was almost jealous, but then I 
had the feeling I'd be getting my own soon enough.

***


"I can't believe you did it again!" Kylie squealed ecstatically as we 
were walking home from our second double date.  

Kirt, that was my date's name, went exploring again during the movie.  
He'd reached over and tried to fondle my breast again.  This time I let 
him, even enjoying the feelings of being felt up in a relatively public 
place.  That wasn't enough for him, apparently, and he slipped his hand 
between my legs.  I parted them a bit instinctively, but my mental 
reflexes kicked in when he cupped my mound.  I jumped out of my seat 
with a shriek, and again ran out of the theater.

Oddly enough, it was kind of relieving to have reacted like that.  I 
had been mulling my physical over in my head since I left, wondering 
why I let the doctor do these things.  I guess that left me a bit more 
tense by the evening, and my reflexes proved they were still in shape 
if not in top form.

"I know, I just wasn't expecting him to try feeling up my pussy." I 
whimpered, then cupped my mouth in awe.  "Did I just say that?"

"Say what?" Kylie pulled up next to me jabbing me gently in the side.  
"Pussy?  You aren't turning back into a prude are you?"

"No, but it's just the way it rolled off my tongue.  I don't talk like 
that." I answered.

"Sounds like you do, besides you won't get to see what the doctor gave 
me if you can't tell me where he put it!" Kylie giggled.

"Kylie!" I shrieked.  I'd almost forgotten about that, and Kylie seemed 
to have gotten used to walking around with whatever it was inside her.  

"So, since we can't play with the boys any more tonight, why don't we 
play with each other, hmm?" Kylie smiled up at me sweetly, her eyes all 
big and pouty, begging as if I was going to say no.

"Okay, let's go and see what the doctor gave you." I giggled.  Kylie 
giggled too, and then bolted off running for our dorms.  I set off 
after her keeping pace as we raced over the lawns and drives on the way 
home, enjoying the sight of her ass wiggling as Kylie ran a few feet 
ahead of me.

By the time we made it back to our room we were both panting.  I walked 
in the door a second after Kylie did, still breathing heavily.  No 
sooner had I cleared the door then Kylie slammed it shut.  I turned 
towards her, and saw lust in Kylie's eyes.  

I was so shocked at that I didn't even move when Kylie pulled up to me, 
grabbing my head and pressing her lips to mine eagerly.  Her lips felt 
so warm, and passionate, I couldn't resist the sudden energy flowing 
around us.  I wrapped my hands around Kylie and pulled her tight and 
kissed her back with my whole being.

After another minute of this wild embrace, Kylie pushed back, smiling 
sheepishly.  "I don't know what came over me, I just had to kiss you."

"It's okay, I wanted to too.  I don't know what's happening but I like 
it, Kylie.  Now don't you have something to show me?" I smiled back, 
running my hands casually down Kylie's sides as I stared into her deep 
blue eyes.  I knew where this was leading, and my pussy was starting to 
warm at the thought.  

Kylie pulled away from me, gently and sat down on the side of her bed.  
"Only if you tell me where it is."

I pulled up beside her and ran my lips over her ear.  "Is it in your 
ear?"

"No." Kylie teased.

I reach around and pulled up her shirt, cupping her tender orbs.  "How 
about your bra?"

"Getting warmer." Kylie cooed as I gently squeezed her nice little 
breasts through her bra.

"Oh, I know, he stuck it in your pussy!" I squealed and sent me hand up 
Kylie's skirt and between her legs, cupping her mound through her 
panties.  Her panties were dripping with her juices and now my fingers 
were two.  I was amazed by how much Kylie's mound felt like mine, and 
was sure to give her a nice massage just like I enjoyed when 
masturbating.

"Oh yes, right there, Ana!" Kylie moaned as I let my fingers go to work 
on her little clit.  I was getting hotter too, my own juices flowing 
into my panties as I brought Kylie to the brink.  Another gentle 
massage of her sensitive nub was enough to push her over, and I held 
Kylie's shivering form as she rippled with her orgasm.

"Did you like that?" I teased as I worked on one of her breasts again, 
not wanting to get her off again right away.  I wanted some action too.

"You know I did, Ana, thanks.  Now sit back and I'll show you." Kylie 
cooed.

I did as she told me and watched as she got on her hands and knees on 
the bed, her ass only a few feet from my face.  I could smell her musky 
scent from here, and found it strangely appealing.  Kylie quickly 
pulled her skirt up over her waist as I enjoyed my perfect view of her 
rear end.  Her panties were soaked so thoroughly they were translucent, 
and I got my first close up view of Kylie's pussy a moment later as she 
pulled down the cloth.  

I felt a new rush of heat course through me at the site of Kylie's very 
aroused pussy.  Her lips were a deep red, and puffed with her own heat 
as they sparkled with her juices.  I couldn't believe just how hot I 
was just looking at her like this, but I just stared in amazement.  It 
took me a moment to realize that her lips were just slightly parted 
near her vaginal opening, and a small sliver of white plastic peaked 
out of that tiny slit.

"Oh, god, Kylie, what is it?" I asked as I simply gazed at her lovely 
bottom, hardly containing thoughts of what I wanted to do with her.

Kylie didn't answer me, but she leaned down and snaked a hand between 
her legs.  Without pause, she reached into her pussy and then started 
to pull it out.  Kylie grunted with apparent pleasure as her outer lips 
parted to let the object pass.  I was stunned as I watched her pull out 
a huge white dildo from her hole, its surface shiny with Kylie's 
fluids.  It was so long and thick, I was shocked that Kylie could fit 
it inside her tiny body.  

As soon as she finished pulling it out, Kylie rolled over, still 
keeping her legs spread.  She smiled, blushing a bit as she looked at 
the dripping dildo she'd just pulled out of herself.  "Do you want to 
lick it?"

"Sure." I responded eagerly, pulling it away from her before she had a 
chance to change her mind.  I put the tip into my mouth and just 
savored the taste of Kylie's love juice.  I pulled it back out after a 
moment.  "Your juices taste great, I can't wait to taste it first hand.  
How'd you put this in anyway?"

Kylie blushed again even as she sent a hand between her legs to fondle 
herself.  "The doctor fondled me till I was all hot and then he pushed 
it in.  Then he told me I had to find somebody special to take it out 
for.  I don't know why I let him do that, but it felt so good, and I'm 
so happy to share this with you."

"Didn't it hurt?" I asked, still not believing she fit the whole thing 
inside her as I licked it clean.

"A little at first.  I'd never had something that big in me before, but 
it felt good after I got used to it.  I feel kind of empty now.  Would 
you mind putting it back in while we play?" Kylie squirmed, opening her 
legs up a little wider as her fingers continued to do their work.  

I thought about it for a second and I decided to go the next step.  
"Only if we get naked first."

"Okay." Kylie smiled and quickly pulled on her shirt.  I followed suit 
and we quickly threw off our clothes.  

Clothes flew onto the floor as we both tossed off our skirts, shirts, 
bras and anything else we were wearing.  When we finished we just sat 
there looking at each other in awe.  I knew I was looking over Kylie's 
body with the same obvious lust as she was mine.

"You're so beautiful, Ana.  I can't believe I'm going to do this!" 
Kylie squirmed as she masturbated.

"I know, but I can't wait to taste you again.  It's like I'm not myself 
anymore, I never had a lesbian thought before, but I just want to taste 
your whole body.  So are you ready to get filled up?" I teased, closing 
the distance between us.  I was a bit surprised by myself, and Kylie 
too.  I was the forward one in all this while she followed my lead.  I 
don't know why but that seemed to arouse me even more.  Before she even 
had a chance to answer, I had taken hold of the dildo and ran it 
between her swollen pussy lips.  Kylie whimpered in pleasure as I 
parted her tender lips with the tip and searched for her entrance.

"Oh, yes, Ana, push it in!" Kylie squealed as I pushed.  I was amazed 
as I watched it slide almost effortlessly into Kylie's depths.  For her 
part, Kylie's eyes were clamped shut and moans drifted out from her 
lips as I pressed the dildo forward.  She was clearly enjoying this, 
and it sent new thoughts through my head.  I wondered just how it felt 
to be filled like this, and I felt an empty ache from between my legs 
in response.  Kylie looked so natural, so happy like this, I couldn't 
resist the thought of doing it too, but not tonight.  This was going to 
be a night of many firsts, but I wasn't ready for loosing my virginity 
just yet.

I paused for a moment with the dildo still only half way inside Kylie's 
hot channel.  I couldn't get over how natural her pussy lips looked 
stretched around the shaft.  I quickly ran my fingers over Kylie's 
puffed lips, summoning a long moan from her lips.  I wanted to be just 
like this soon, having my pussy filled to the brim.  I just savored 
that thought as I continued to push the dildo into Kylie's depths.

As soon as I pushed the end past her entrance, Kylie sat up and kissed 
me again.  We descended again, lying down on the bed with me on top as 
our lips danced.  It felt wonderful like this, our naked breasts 
jiggling against each other and our smooth legs rubbing together as we 
kissed.  Soon, our hands began wandering, caressing and molding the 
other's flesh.  It was amazingly sensual, and we were content to simply 
share the other's body.

From there we simply descended into a state of exploratory bliss, our 
lips dancing on the other's flesh, suckling nipples and licking 
pussies.  I came time and again as we danced our intimate dance 
together on that bed.  I learned so much about my body and Kylie's I 
was stunned, even as I coaxed orgasms from her while we played.  It was 
almost surreal, a dream too wonderful to be real.  

Finally, we exhausted ourselves, our bodies wracked by pleasure we had 
scarcely imagined before, and for the first time in my life I fell to 
sleep in the arms of a lover.  As I drifted off, I could hear the faint 
humming of music from the hall again.  I drifted off to the gentle 
lullaby, content in a way I never had been before.

***


I awoke the next morning still wrapped around Kylie's snoozing form.  
My hand was still resting on her tender little breast, and I was 
content to leave it there, enjoying the slight rise and fall of her 
chest as she breathed.  I looked over at her, admiring how stunning she 
looked in the morning, her hair all disheveled from our adventures, and 
a look of complete contentment on her face.  

I think I stayed there just like that for an hour, just staring at her 
as she slept.  Occasionally, she'd make a few incoherent sounds, and 
snuggle up closer to me.  After a while, I wanted to start my day, but 
I didn't want to wake Kylie.  She looked too sweet to disturb, like an 
angel.  Worst of all she was laying on my arm.

Finally, I didn't have a choice, I needed to go to the bathroom.  
Besides, we had already slept through most of the morning, and I knew 
there was plenty of prime tanning sun that we were missing.  I gently 
squeezed Kylie's breast, and began rubbing her nipple.  She moaned 
slightly and pressed her chest out for a moment before she opened her 
eyes.  Kylie turned to look at me and smiled sweetly.

"Good morning, Ana." she cooed.  

"Good morning yourself." I smiled back, kneading her breast again.

"I guess you want your arm back." Kylie giggled and rolled away from 
me, freeing my arm.  She rolled off the bed and stood up, squatting 
slightly, but giving me a wonderful view of her cute little mound.  She 
reached up between her legs and into her pussy, and pulled the dildo 
out of her passage with a long groan.  "Oh, that feels good.  You 
should try it, Ana."

"I will, I just need to loose my virginity first." I replied, feeling 
my pussy tingling again with arousal after watching Kylie's latest 
display.

"And how long are you going to wait before getting rid of that cherry 
of yours?" Kylie giggled as she pulled around and looked me in the eye.  
She was like a goddess standing there, her petite form covered with 
cum, sweat and saliva, while her hair just flowed around her in total 
disarray.  

"Not until the birth control kicks in.  I want a man to take my cherry, 
and I want to feel his cum in me afterwards." I answered, shocked that 
I'd said that.  I'd considered just that question from the moment I'd 
taken the first birth control pill yesterday.  I wasn't sure I was 
ready to admit it to myself, but Kylie was someone I could trust, 
someone I could open my heart to.  Her I could tell the truth, even 
when I wasn't ready for it internally.  Before yesterday, I hardly even 
thought about my virginity, either good or bad.  After seeing Kylie's 
reaction to being filled, I was now firmly on the side of ridding 
myself of this impediment.  I had always assumed I'd loose it someday, 
probably on my wedding night, but I couldn't come up with a good reason 
to wait.  I'd simply never considered it important before, but now, 
things were different, and the world was a whole new place I was just 
getting ready to explore.

"Okay, Ana, I guess we're going to have to start hunting for that 
special guy then." Kylie giggled as she pulled on a robe.  I was 
already up as well, and putting on my own robe.  I needed to hit the 
bathroom, and Kylie seemed intent to do the same.  We quickly grabbed 
our shower supplies and headed out.

"I don't know that I trust your choices." I teased as we walked down 
the hall.

"Oh come on, can't you see yourself all spread out under Kirt with his 
big hard cock thrusting into you?" Kylie giggled.

"Kylie!" I squealed as I looked around for other girls who might have 
heard.

"Admit it, you get so nervous around him because you just want to bend 
over and let him have his way with you."

I was blushing pretty deeply now, but I had to admit that the idea was 
getting me going too.  The thought of just spreading my legs and 
getting fucked like a slut in heat was getting me hot.

"I knew it, you're just a slut, a virgin slut just waiting to break in 
her pussy with any cock she can find." Kylie continued, completely 
oblivious to the other girls heading towards the showers.

"Alright, I admit it, now quit talking about it, or I'm going to cum 
just thinking about it." I whispered back.  I didn't want anyone else 
to join in on the conversation even though I was pretty sure that Susan 
and Marci had heard, but they didn't seem to mind.  In fact they seemed 
to be carrying on a lot like we were.  The realization that they'd 
spent the night like Kylie and I had hit home when we all met at the 
door, and I could smell the lingering musk of arousal on both of them.  
I blushed at that, figuring that they could smell me too and know just 
what Kylie and I had been doing.

"Way to go, girls!" Susan cheered as we all met.  "I bet you too were 
going all night, just like Marci and I."

I pulled back, slightly aghast at Susan's openness about it.  Marci was 
looking very sheepish, and blushing very deeply.  She certainly wasn't 
ready for that kind of a public admission, of course I wasn't really 
either, but we were well past the point of denial.  Kylie didn't even 
choke out a response as we walked into the showers.

"Susan, please!" Marci whimpered into Susan's ear. 

"Oh, come on, you're a little lezzie slut, you sure liked it last 
night.  Admit it!" Susan shot back harshly.  

I was stunned as Marci just cringed and whimpered.  "Yes, Susan."

"Yes, what, Marci?" Susan asked firmly.  

I shot a look of concern over to Kylie as we watched Marci openly 
submit to Susan.  I didn't know what to think, watching Susan play some 
kind of dominatrix out in the open like this.  Kylie obviously was as 
shocked as I was, but neither knew what to do about it.

"I'm a little lezzi slut who loves to eat pussy." Marci answered, her 
voice quaking between fear and lust.  I couldn't believe it but I 
thought I could smell the musk of fresh arousal coming off of Marci.  
She confirmed it a moment later when she took off her robe, and anyone 
could see the trail of fresh pussy juice running down her inner thighs.

"Good, now come over here and lather me up, slut." Susan ordered as she 
walked under a shower and turned it on.  She looked every bit in 
control of the situation and Marci didn't even seem to flinch at the 
harsh words.

I wasn't sure what to make of this, and took my shower on the other 
side of the room.  Kylie joined me and we watched in awe as Marci 
dutifully lathered up Susan's body.  We just showered off as quickly as 
we could, not really wanting to get involved in this strange display.

Susan just ignored us, and soon began openly moaning as Marci continued 
a rather thorough, and sexual cleaning of her partner.  I just lathered 
and rinsed as fast as I could and it was only a few minutes before both 
Kylie and I left them to their devices.

"That was really weird." Kylie whispered as we walked back out into the 
hall.  "I never would have thought Marci was a submissive like that."

"I know she always carried herself so proudly before.  I can't believe 
she just took that from Susan." I agreed.  Marci had always seemed a 
proud independent woman, but the scene I'd just witnessed was making me 
rethink that.  I was certainly glad I had a fun roommate like Kylie 
now, rather than a bitch like Susan.  At least I wasn't going to have 
to worry about being treated like a submissive slut by her.

We got back to our room, quickly forgetting the unpleasant scene we'd 
just witnessed and getting on with our day.  We quickly picked out our 
skimpy bikinis and strutted off for another day at the pool.  I could 
hardly wait, more than eager to improve my tan and give a good many 
boys the show of their lives.

***


Things were strange on our floor all week.  There was little doubt that 
every room seemed to turn into a lesbian play area after dark.  Every 
pair of roommates had suddenly turned into couples.  The sudden change 
and the openness about it were stunning to me.  It wasn't uncommon now 
for girls to walk around the floor completely naked or to leave their 
door open during a session of lovemaking.  

I have to admit I wasn't any different.  I no longer bothered with a 
robe at all.  It wasn't like the other girls hadn't seen me in the 
buff, so there wasn't any real loss.  The showers themselves had became 
an extension of our rooms.  They were almost constantly running and 
couples were openly fucking each other.  

Kylie and I had taken to showering together just like everyone else.  
I'd let her lather me up and rub me down, then I'd do the same.  Of 
course, it was never as quick as all that, we often started kissing, 
and would end up fucking each other for hours under the running water.

I don't know why, but my sense of shame seemed to drop away as the week 
passed.  At first I blushed whenever someone saw me show Kylie the 
slightest affection.  By Friday I didn't care the slightest if someone 
saw me with my fingers up her pussy and my tongue down her throat.  

The funny thing was I knew this was all completely out of character for 
me.  It didn't make the slightest difference though, I still carried on 
just the same.  I knew I was acting more and more oddly, acting like 
some kind of lesbian in public, but that wasn't all of it.  I also 
found my choice in clothing rapidly changing too.  My skirts kept 
getting shorter and it wasn't half way through the week that I swore 
off underwear.  It was fun though, walking around in a short skirt and 
low cut blouse and just savoring the looks of lust from the boys.  I 
had a lot of competition though, as virtually every other girl was 
doing the same thing.  I even started flashing boys, and giggling all 
the way home.  It was all like I wasn't me anymore, but I couldn't help 
myself.  It felt perfectly natural to act like this, and even though I 
considered how odd it was in those rare moments of peace, I didn't have 
the slightest inclination to change anything.

It was Friday when Kylie made me aware of a new activity sweeping the 
dorms.  One that I found especially alluring given my own predicament.

"So they're having parties, what's the big deal about that?" I asked 
after Kylie bounded in on me.  I was relaxing and watching TV as I ran 
a vibrating massager over my exposed breasts.  I had been very pleased 
when I noticed them on one of the shelves down at the store.  It was 
certainly a pleasurable way to spend my time when I wasn't able to play 
with Kylie.

"Yeah, but it's the kind of parties that they are, I think you're just 
going to love it." Kylie squealed as she bounced with glee.  As she 
did, I watched her cute little breasts nearly bounce out of her top, 
almost wishing they would.

"So what kind of a party are they, silly?" I asked.

"They're Virgin parties!  It's like a big orgy where the maid of honor 
gets deflowered and then fucked by anyone she wants.  Isn't that just a 
great idea?" Kylie giggled.  Obviously she was thinking about me, and I 
had to admit the idea sounded tempting.  I don't know what was coming 
over me, but the idea of loosing my cherry in public, and then getting 
to fuck as much as I could bear seemed too good to be true.

"That sound's cool, so who's the maid of honor?" I asked curious as to 
who on our floor would be the first to go through with this ritual.

"It's Marci, if you'll believe that.  Our RA was really happy that we 
were going to be one of the first floors to throw a virgin party this 
year.  She also said we'd be having plenty more given just how many 
maidens we have on the floor this year.  We're going to have to be 
quick if you want to have a weekend night to yourself for your party, 
Ana." Kylie continued.  I wasn't quite ready for that.  Sure, I wanted 
to do it, but not this soon.  But then I didn't have to schedule the 
part for next week, just set up a date I'd be comfortable with before 
someone else took it.

"Okay, I'll figure out when I want to do it, then we can go to the RA." 
I said.  I could hardly believe that this was a real tradition, it was 
like something out of the twilight zone.  Even so, I was beginning to 
find the idea more appealing by the minute, maybe next week wouldn't be 
such a bad time to break in my under-used little pussy.

***


"This is it, Ana, tell me now if you don't want to go through with it." 
Kylie told me as she rubbed my shoulders.

There was no doubt I was nervous, this was a once in a lifetime moment 
after all.  I sat on my bed for a moment and ran over the decision one 
last time.  I wanted to do this, to loose my virginity and become fully 
a woman.  I had already made up my mind, but this was the moment for 
last minute jitters, and I certainly had a stomach full of butterflies.  
I also had a pussy aching to be filled.  Kylie had been teasing me all 
day before my final preparation, keeping me just on that edge of 
arousal.

Now I was dressed in a sheer white dress, so sheer in fact that there 
wasn't a part of my anatomy that couldn't be seen.  It was part of the 
ritual, a last wearing of virgin white.  I giggled at that thought, in 
a few minutes I wouldn't have to worry about that any more, and would 
be free to indulge in all the varieties of fun that now composed dorm 
life.

I looked back at Marci's deflowering.  It had certainly been festive, 
and even I had to don a strap on and fuck the new woman.  Marci was 
happy too, or she sounded like it.  Susan had been the lucky party to 
do the deed, with her own strap on dildo.  In fact not a single boy was 
there that night, though I saw several being lead into her room on 
nights after that.  

My party was certainly different in that regard.  Kirt had been 
generous enough to offer his services, as I wanted a real man to take 
my cherry.  Besides, I owed him for all those embarrassing dates 
before.  Several other guys I knew would be there too, to help break me 
in.  I shivered with anticipation at that thought.  This was certainly 
going to be a night to remember.

Finally I mustered my strength and stood up.  "I'm ready."

"Great, let's go." Kylie beamed and then led me out into the community 
area of our floor.  Just like it had been for Marci's Virgin party, it 
was covered in comfortable cushions and full of naked men and women, I 
knew them all, and in a few minutes I would know them all a lot more 
intimately.  For my part, I walked up to the edge of a bed placed in 
the middle of the room.  It was covered with satin sheets and several 
pillows.  This was the main stage, where the deed would be done.  

I felt rather exposed like this, my dress not hiding anything from 
view.  I'd been naked in front of most of the girls present but I'd 
never been this bare in front of any boy before.  I had never seen a 
naked boy before either, and I took a quick look around the room at the 
array of stiff cocks, hardly believing they'd all be pounding into me 
before the night was through.  I was even more shocked by just how much 
I was looking forward to it.  My pussy was already hot and wet, just 
aching to be filled.

"Ana, do you have any last words as a virgin?" Boomed our RA as I 
stepped up to the bed.

I stood there for a moment, wondering just what to say.  "I can't 
believe I'm going to do this!"

A roar of laughter filled the room and I just stood there waiting for 
whatever came next..  Kylie was right behind me, her hands on my 
shoulders, holding me steady.  She was here to help me through this, a 
maid of honor after a fashion.  Whatever she could do for me, she 
would, and right now that consisted of helping me keep my nerve as I 
watched Kirt walk into the room completely naked and sporting a very 
nice cock.  I felt something inside me just melt as my eyes traced over 
his nicely trim body, and finally to the tool that would soon go where 
nothing had ever been before.  I watched in wonder as his shaft 
hardened right before me as Kirt looked over my nicely displayed body.

He walked up to me and reached his hand out, touching my cheek.  "You 
look wonderful tonight, Ana.  Thank you for letting me be a part of 
this."

I just looked up into his eyes and smiled, sharing an oddly tender, 
personal moment in public.  There really wasn't anything more to say.  
I simply closed my eyes and leaned forward, following a strange 
instinct within me.  Our lips met a moment later, a spark of wonder and 
fury flew between us in that instant.  I felt Kylie pull away, 
acknowledging that I was ready to begin.

We remained like that for some time, I really don't know how long, but 
it was a perfect moment.  Then, I knew it was time.  I stepped back 
just slightly and pulled Kirt's hands down to my thighs and the hem of 
my dress, wrapping his fingers around the edge.  Then with a simple 
motion, he pulled my dress up, over my body and then over my head.  
With casual disdain, he dropped the sheer garment to the ground and 
swiftly moved to my side.  Kirt bent over and with a simple lifting 
motion, I found myself wrapped in his arms.  The trip to the bed lasted 
only a moment, but I had never felt so secure, so safe, in all my life.  
I had made the right decision in picking Kirt for this, I decided.  

With the same careful tenderness, Kirt placed me on the bed, gently 
lowering me onto a pillow.  Just as gracefully, he pulled up beside me 
and ran a hand over my arm, sending rivers of fire across my skin.  I 
leaned over and kissed him again, this time letting my own hands roam 
across his toned body as our lips danced.  He returned the gesture, 
exploring my every curve as I did his every ripple.

By now, I was on fire, the ache between my legs had became a need.  
This was it, I knew, and it was time.  I broke my kiss and laid back, 
spreading my legs.  I took this moment to look between them, seeing my 
bare pussy lips puffed and red with excitement.  I'd shaved my pussy 
this morning in anticipation, something that had seemed right at the 
time.  I still found it hard to believe that I was about to be filled 
in my most intimate place, and I looked down, wondering at how this was 
the last time I would see a virgin pussy between my legs.  With this 
last thought, I fell back and looked into Kirt's eyes, welcoming the 
tenderness in his eyes.

"I'm ready." I whispered simply, and smiled warmly as he nodded his 
understanding.

Kirt lifted himself up, and careful pulled his body between my open 
legs.  I looked down to see his cock waving between his legs, pointing 
towards my steaming opening.  I could almost sense his hesitation, and 
I reached out between us to grab his shaft.  It felt so large to my 
hand.  I was still amazed I could fit something so large inside me as I 
felt its veins and bulbous head with my fingers.  Kirt moaned quietly 
at my caress, and I focused back on the ache between my own thighs.  

I looked up one more time, looking deep into Kirt's eyes as I brought 
the head of his shaft to my own outer gates.  I was quaking with 
anticipation and with nerves now.  The moment was upon me, I realized, 
as I felt Kirt's shaft gently part the lips of my aching pussy and 
slowly found its place at the opening of my virgin passage.  Kirt bent 
down and planted a light kiss on the very tip of my nose, taming my 
nerves just a bit.  

I felt a light, tentative push into my depths.  A question, I realized, 
and I nodded my assent, bracing for the full thrust into me.  With the 
answer given, Kirt pressed forward again, and gently drove his shaft 
inside me.  His going was easy, as my passions were stoked, leaving my 
pussy primed for his entry.  I was simply lost in the sensations being 
stirred by his shaft as it parted into untraveled realms inside me.  
Instinctively, I pressed my hips towards him, and gasped he slipped 
deeper inside.

I felt Kirt's shaft hit my barrier a moment later.  This was the moment 
of truth, I knew, and I was ready to complete what we'd started.  
Another exchange of heart felt looks and we both were ready.  I pulled 
back my hips slightly and so did Kirt, leaving us joined just by the 
tip of his shaft.  Then we both pushed forward, driving together in the 
most intimate way.  His shaft tore through my virginity in the full 
motion, his shaft resting firmly in my depths as I cried out at the 
sudden pain.  We stayed like that for some time, as I adjusted to the 
pain of my loss and the wonderfully novel sensation of being filled to 
the brim with a man's cock.  As the pain fell away, it was quickly 
replaced by the same passion fire that had pushed me forward.  It felt 
wonderful like this, my pussy nicely spread around my lover's cock 
which was buried fully inside me leaving his sack resting at the base 
of my ass.

I allowed myself to revel in the sensation for quite some time, wanting 
to be sure that the pain of my deflowering was gone as well.  Kirt was 
the perfect partner through this as well, only allowing himself a few 
gentle caresses of my body and tender kisses as I prepared myself for 
what came next.  Finally, I was ready, and with out any more fanfare, I 
squeezed my pussy and pressed my hips forward, spurring on a response.  
Kirt didn't waste any time giving me a response either, pulling back 
with a long retreat.  I gasped at the sensation, and moaned loudly as 
he pressed forward with an equally measured thrust.  I was lost in the 
sensations of my inner folds parting for his shaft and the fullness 
filling my depths as he pressed into me.

With that first thrust, we began a slow pistoning action, both moaning 
as our bodies intertwined in the most perfect of ways.  Every movement 
inside me was a feast of new feelings, and I was soon panting with 
untamed heat, and humping back against Kirt's plunging shaft.  I didn't 
even realize we were going faster until I found myself panting in time 
with his thrusts and my breasts bouncing wildly with every motion.  I 
was in ecstasy now, my pussy was burning with pleasure, growing with 
every filling thrust from Kirt's shaft.

It was in this moment, as we rutted like animals, that Kirt reached 
down and kissed me passionately.  I couldn't help but respond, and let 
our tongues dance as our hips bounced in and out in another enticing 
routine.  I was in awe at the wonder of this act, just how natural it 
felt to be spread open like this and filled so completely as I was 
pushed towards an inspiring peak.

My hips were bucking wildly as I lost all control to the passion inside 
me.  The pounding heat in my pussy driving out all thought, leaving 
just my animal instincts to complete the mating dance.  Then everything 
suddenly seemed to dissolve away, and I felt a long, loud moan escape 
my lips as a wave of pleasure ran through me.  I was in a state of 
bliss, feeling like I had left my body, which I knew was still grinding 
wildly against Kirt's shaft.  As I began to drift back down, Kirt 
grabbed my hips roughly and buried himself deep into my well-fucked 
pussy.  I felt his seed pour into me, with a warm gush deep inside.  I 
couldn't help but coo at the unique feeling.  I reached up and kissed 
Kirt again, passionately sharing m lips as I felt his cock pull away 
inside of my, trailing his seed as it went.

We stayed in each others arms for a moment before a roar of cheers went 
up around us.  I'd almost forgotten that I'd done all this in public, 
and even on tape thanks to Kylie's suggestion.  I found it hard to 
believe that I'd be able to watch Kirt's cock plunging into my pussy 
over and over again.  I couldn't help but redden self-consciously as I 
looked around the room.  There were plenty of hard shafts ready to be 
used, both male cock and plastic strap ons.  I had one more thing to 
share before I let the party continue.  

I rolled over and looked into Kirt's smiling face.  "Thank you, Kirt, 
that was wonderful."

He grinned warmly and caressed my cheek before pulling away.  "You were 
great too, Ana, I hope you enjoy the rest of the party."

"I know I will." I smiled, watching Kirt get up and walk away from the 
bed.  I rolled onto my back again and looked up to see Kylie crawling 
up from the bottom of the bed and sporting a rather large strap on that 
was shining with lubricant.

"I'm next, Ana." Kylie giggled as she crawled up.  I was swooning at 
the thought of again filling my pussy and spread my legs for my 
roommate.  This was going to be a great evening, I thought as I got 
ready for my eager pussy to take in it's second shaft of it's career.

***


It's strange just how quickly a person can get used to things.  It was 
only my fifth week of school, five weeks since leaving the confines of 
my home and parents and I felt like a whole new person.  I was alive in 
ways I'd never conceived of, and doing things that still seemed unreal.  
I didn't regret any of it, though, in fact I was looking forward to the 
next adventure that would land on me.  

"Off for another day of classes." I mused as I pulled on my top, a nice 
tight shirt that showed off the curve of my breasts and midriff nicely.  
I reached down to pinch my nipples to make sure they'd poke out nicely 
in the cooling fall air.  

"Oh, that just perfect, Ana!" Kylie giggled as she looked me over.  She 
was just as modestly dressed, except that she was wearing a blouse that 
was tied up under her nice little tits, unbuttoned and without a bra of 
course.  

I smiled wickedly back at her.  "Well, we better get going."

We walked out into the courtyard, enjoying the sights that had become 
almost common place around campus.  The girls weren't the only ones to 
walk around half dressed.  The guys made a pretty good show at going 
around in skimpy shorts and nothing else.  Kylie and I just smiled and 
pointed out the best and least dressed as we walked to class.

"Would you look at that!" Kylie squealed as she laid her eyes ahead of 
us.

My own jaw dropped as I found what she saw.  A girl was naked and 
crawling down the sidewalk.  The only thing she was wearing was a 
simple leather collar, which was hooked to a lease being held by a girl 
dressed pretty much like we were.  There was something strange in the 
way the naked girl carried herself that made me very curious.

"Let's go check it out." I told Kylie.  We had plenty of time before 
classes and this was worth our time to investigate.  

We walked up to the girl holding the leash.  As we came in closer she 
saw us and smiled.  "Hi there."

"Hi, we were just wondered what you two were doing." I asked.  The 
naked girl crawled up to us and crinkled her nose sniffing us.  

"Oh, Norma here is just being a dog for the day, aren't you girl?" The 
clothed girl answered.  She reached down and scratched the other girl's 
head, bringing a happy sounding growl from her.

"What's that about?" Kylie asked, looking down at the naked girl.

"It's a tradition for freshmen, every fall every freshmen gets to be a 
dog for a day, or more if they like it.  You pick an owner, put on a 
collar and become a dog.  Isn't it cool?  I'm going to do it tomorrow 
with Norma as my owner." The girl answered merrily.  It was obvious she 
was looking forward to it.

"That is kind of cool.  Do you get to play with any boy dogs?" I asked 
with a sly look.  My sexual adventurism had certainly come a long way 
in a month.  

"Oh sure, the boys get to do it too.  Norma already got humped once 
today, didn't you girl?" The girl asked and got a happy yelp back from 
her dog-girl.  She didn't have a tail, but she didn't let that stop her 
from wagging her ass like a happy puppy.

"Wow, we'll have to check this out, but we have to get to class.  Have 
fun." Kylie prodded and pulled me away.  "That's real strange, Ana."

"I know, but I want to do it.  You wouldn't mind being my owner for a 
day would you?" I asked.  I'd long since given up trying to hold back 
from new experiences and this one was certainly unique.

"Sure Ana, if you don't mind having to take care of me for a day." 
Kylie replied.  So that was it, we'd learned about it and made a pact 
to do it all in the period of ten minutes.  

"Cool, now all we have to do is find some collars and a leash." I 
giggled, thinking about how it would feel to be a dog for a day.  

"And a pooper scooper too.  Just in case this gets too real." Kylie 
added.  We laughed at that.  There was no way we'd really need that, I 
thought.

We broke off for our own classes from there, both giggling merrily 
about the notion of being a pet for a day like that.  I couldn't 
imagine a more unique way to spend a day, but then I'd been having a 
lot of unique days lately.

The rest of my day was pretty routine from there.  Classes were still 
classes, even though there wasn't any homework anymore.  I didn't feel 
I needed it either, nor did anyone else.  That was kind of strange 
really.  As much as I didn't like most homework, I'd always recognized 
it's importance.  Now it was different, I wasn't sure why, but I could 
master all the material covered just by the lecture.  It wasn't that 
the classes were easy, I just seemed to memorize and internalize all of 
the information far faster than I'd ever done before.  As strange as it 
was, it made me feel good too.  I didn't need to feel the slightest bit 
guilty over my evening escapades with the other girls and guys in the 
dorms.  

That too was pretty unique.  After my party, I'd taken to playing 
around almost every night.  The partner really didn't matter, though I 
did find myself in Kylie's arms as often as not.  Whether a cock was 
real or fake didn't much matter when I wanted my pussy filled, which 
was almost nightly.  If I didn't there was always plenty of carpet to 
munch, and plenty willing to return the favor.  

All in all, everything was going great.  I had a full social life and 
was doing wonderfully in all my classes.  I could barely believe that I 
had the better part of four more years of this kind of living.  It 
boggled the mind, but I found the notion very appealing.

***


After my initial transition to college life, thing settled down to a 
comfortable routine.  Classes in the morning, fucking in the evening, 
and I was plenty happy with it.  As the weather turned frigid, I was 
forced to modify my wardrobe to match.  That was kind of depressing but 
then winter always is a rather oppressive season, and adding in long 
skirts and winter coats didn't help any.  

It was the beginning of December when I was called in to discuss my 
spring schedule at the councilor office.  I had already paged through 
the course booklet and made my choices now all I had to do was get 
approval and I'd be on my way to another exciting semester.

When I arrived at the office, I shirked my suffocating outer clothes 
and waited for my appointment.  My fingers found their familiar place 
between my legs and I absentmindedly fingered myself.  I'd taken to 
doing this in all my classes, and no one seemed to mind, in fact most 
all of the girls seemed to be doing it, and a few of the guys too.  It 
was something to do while I'm idle, and that was about it.

The receptionist got a buzz on her intercom, and I looked up as she 
listened and then called out.  "Ana Dorret, Mr. Redgar is ready to see 
you."

I smiled and thanked her and walked into the office.  Mr. Redgar, my 
councilor, was there as was another man, certainly older and very well 
dressed in an obviously custom made suit.  He ran his eyes over my 
body, and I felt my body heat up slightly at the obvious attention.

"Very nice, Mr. Redgar, I see that our grant money hasn't been wasted." 
The well-groomed man said.  "How far along is Ms. Dorret in her 
schooling?"

"She's about to begin her second semester." Redgar replied.  "Ana, this 
is Mr. Rainer, one of the Academy's most generous backers.  He's taken 
a personal interest in you since you applied.  He personally approved 
your admission and attendance grant."

"Thank you, Mr. Rainer, I'm very grateful for this opportunity, and 
I've been making the most of my time here." I stated warmly.  I felt 
myself swoon a bit, this was the man who let me be here.  I couldn't 
help but feel an affinity for him.  I bowed slightly, just enough to 
give him a perfect view of my barely covered breasts through the top of 
my blouse.

"I assume she will be taking some courses in etiquette and the other 
social graces." Mr. Rainer stated.

"Of course, though that will come in later semesters.  As you know the 
first semester is our time of adjustment here.  We need to release 
their inhibitions before we can reeducate them properly.  Ana will be 
quite the perfect little lady in time for her wedding." Redgar replied.

I gasped at that.  "What are you talking about?"

"One of the reasons why I called you in today.  Mr. Rainer wanted to 
review your progress so he could determine if you would be an 
acceptable bride for his son.  He's been very impressed by you academic 
performance, and your social adjustments have proceeded as we expected.  
You should be very happy, you'll be engaged by the time you leave here 
today.  Don't worry though, you'll still be able to enjoy all the 
particulars of dorm life.  Mr. Rainer wants you to be a very well 
rounded individual." Redgar answered.

I just pulled back in shock.  How was this possible?  I wondered.  The 
answer coursed through me just as quickly.  All the odd things I'd been 
doing since I came here, it all fell together, but it left a few 
questions.  

"Why?  How?" I stuttered, still working on what was going on.

"Why?  Simple my dear.  One of the hardest things for a young man or 
woman of means is finding a partner who seeks a relationship for them 
and not for their money.  They also want, even need, a refined 
companion, someone who knows just how to behave in the realm of the 
socialites.  Those things are increasingly hard to come by in this 
modern world, and that is why we formed this Academy.  We take in many 
of the best and brightest students, all sponsored by our patrons, to 
become the perfect mates, loyal, obedient, and committed to their 
relationships as well as highly intelligent.  Of course it doesn't 
always work out, but there's always a market for refined personal 
escorts, we have very good relationships with the best agencies for 
handling our rejects." Redgar explained.

"As for how, that's a bit more difficult.  We've included certain drugs 
in the water and food that break down mental resistance and run 
hypnotic messages in the mood music in the halls.  More intense 
messages are buried in our weekly movies, in class, and through our 
cable system.  The combined effect is very effective, as I'm sure 
you'll agree." Redgar finished.

I just sat and shook my head, not wanting to believe any of this was 
true.  It was all so bizarre even if it made sense.  I just had to get 
this sorted out somehow.

"Don't worry, Ana, you'll feel better about all this tomorrow.  Our 
little meeting here is just part of the process, so that you can begin 
fixating on your new husband.  Mr. Reiner will leave you with all the 
information you need about him for now." Redgar added.

"No, I don't want to go along with any of this!" I yelled, but I 
couldn't bring myself to get out of my seat.  The inner fight was more 
brutal than this outburst.  I wanted to leave, to run, but I wanted to 
stay too, I didn't want to disappoint Mr. Redgar or Mr. Reiner.  Even 
as I struggled to act, these very thoughts relentlessly stabbed at my 
resistance.

"My dear, it's far too late for any of that.  Now, be a good girl and 
show your future father in law just how good of a wife you'll make for 
his son." Redgar coaxed.

"Please don't make me do this!" I squealed, somehow knowing just what I 
was going to do, needed to do.  I was already moving as I voiced my 
objections, my hands moving to untie my blouse from below my breasts.  
I couldn't stop myself.  I wasn't even sure that I wanted to stop 
myself, Mr. Reiner was so very handsome, and powerful.  It wouldn't be 
any different than any other time I fucked a guy.  That all this was a 
scheme to turn me into a docile house pet for some spoiled brat was the 
only thing that kept me fighting back.

"Very impressive, much stronger willed than most I've seen here today.  
Yet, she still is following your orders.  This won't harm her will it?" 
Reiner asked idly as I tossed off my top and let my breasts spring 
freely into view.  "Very nice breasts, Ana, you're just the perfect 
size for Martin too."

A warm smile came to my lips before I could fight it, compliments 
turned me to butter anymore, another part of their process no doubt.  I 
thrust my chest out to acknowledge the favorable appraisal almost by 
instinct, and I couldn't stop after I realized what I'd done.  I needed 
his approval, somehow it was incredibly important, and I found the need 
driving out my resistance.  I wanted to fight, but I needed to give him 
the best fuck I could, and my desires were quickly being overwhelmed.  
My pussy was already on fire with arousal and the need to be used.  I 
was quickly realizing just how complete my education had been, and just 
how out of control I had become.  My will was rapidly fading, replaced 
by a need to serve and be used.

"How would you like to fuck me, Daddy?" I asked sheepishly.  He was 
going to be my father in law after this was through, I reasoned, and 
this kind of play-acting seemed appropriate.  I could hardly believe I 
was doing this, but the battle was lost for now, all that remained was 
to please him.  Later I could plan something, find a way to escape, but 
for now, my need was beyond control, and what I needed has to be fucked 
by Mr. Reiner.

"I think I'd like you to bend over the desk, Ana, and please leave the 
skirt on, I rather like how it looks on you."  Mr. Reiner replied.

I moved over to Mr. Redgar's desk without a word and bent over, 
spreading my legs widely  and placing my hands on the desk to brace 
myself.  I could feel myself leaking now, anticipating my future 
father-in-law's cock plowing into me.  

Mr. Reiner walked up behind me and lifted up my skirt.  He gently 
cupped my dripping mound with his hand and then ran his finger over my 
puffed outer lips.  "You have a lovely pussy, my dear, and you keep it 
nice and clean."

"Thank you, Daddy, good girls have to keep their pussies clean." I 
cooed back.  It felt so natural calling him daddy like this, like it 
was meant to be this way.  I was aching with need now, his light 
caressing of my tender folds only heightening my need.  Maybe he was 
testing me, I wasn't sure, but I knew I wanted his cock inside me, and 
soon.

I sighed heavily when I heard the buckle on her pants being undone and 
his pants fall to the ground.  It wouldn't be long now, I thought.  It 
certainly wasn't, Mr. Reiner wasted no time in bringing his hard shaft 
to my gates.  I mewed with delight as I felt the head of his member 
touch my outer lips, arching my back so that he could enter me easily.

"Fuck me, Daddy!  Let me feel your hard cock just where a girl needs 
it!" I shouted as he rubbed his head between my nether lips seeking my 
entrance.  I only hopped he wasn't going to tease me.  Kylie had spent 
half an evening teasing me once when I was in a state like this.  The 
agony was worth the pleasure, but it was so hard to handle being kept 
on the edge for so long.  I just hopped Mr. Reiner wanted to just give 
me a long hard fuck.

"Of course, Ana." He groaned simply as he pressed deeply into me.  I 
was well accustomed to sex now, and just let out a moan of complete 
fulfillment as I felt his nice thick cock plow its way into me.  As I 
felt his sack on my outer lips, I gave a squeeze of thanks with my 
pussy.  This was heaven, being filled up with a wonderful cock, and all 
I could do was moan in pure pleasure.

"You have a wonderful pussy, Ana.  You should be very proud." Mr. 
Reiner complimented as he let himself twitch inside me.  I just melted 
at the compliment, so happy that my future father in law was pleased 
with my pussy.

"I have to compliment you on the training again, Mr. Redgar, I can 
hardly believe just how compliant and well toned this little lady is 
sexually." Mr. Reiner commented as he took a couple short thrusts in my 
pussy.  He ran his hands over my hips and I could feel his finger 
gripping me.  I was shaking with arousal and anticipation at the 
obvious ride I was about to get.

"Indeed, I was pleased as well with just how much progress the students 
have made here.  It's amazing just how much they can train themselves 
with just a few simple directives.  Now, please, enjoy yourself, Mr. 
Reiner.  We can discuss details later." Mr. Redgar said as I grunted 
with a harder thrust from Mr. Reiner.  

With that done, I felt the cock within me begin thrusting even harder, 
and faster.  I grunted openly with every filling push as my whole body 
shook from the impact of his hips.  With his hands on my hips, I 
couldn't really move as Mr. Reiner plowed into me, but I did my best to 
keep myself at the right angle for a good fuck.

It was then that I looked up into the window and could see a hollow 
reflection of myself.  I was smiling mindlessly, my head bobbing with 
every thrust, and my hair flowing wildly around me, unable to find a 
place in the greater rhythm.  My breasts were bouncing wildly below me, 
trying to dance in time with the trusting cock between my legs.  I felt 
so alive, and was just drawn to my image, the image of such a wanton, 
animalistic being unable to deny the pleasure I felt in knowing I was 
just such a creature right now.

"Fuck me, Daddy!  Fuck your little girl hard!" I moaned.  I was being 
washed away by the feelings coming from my pussy.  Mr. Reiner was a 
wondrous lover, I thought, or I had just become such a wonton slut it 
didn't matter how good he was.  I didn't care, really, being fucked was 
far more important than any other concern right now.

Mr. Reiner only grunted in response, that and fucked me even harder.  I 
grunted my own pleasure as his cock moved into me with even more force.  
There wasn't the least bit of friction either, my folds were all 
dripping with my own juices, only the tightness of my toned pussy 
muscles slowed down our fucking, and I don't doubt that Mr. Reiner 
liked it just like that.

Our fucking seemed to continue for hours.  He would occasionally go 
slower or faster to keep me off balance, and time just fell away.  It 
was always good like this, being fucked into such a timeless existence, 
without worry or concern, the only thought was the pleasure coursing 
through my veins.  I'd felt this before, with Kylie, and others, but 
every time was just as wonderful.

It was only the stroking of my inner flames that brought me out of my 
pleasure haze.  Mr. Reiner had done so nicely bringing me out and then 
letting me descend back into the clouds, but now it was different.  I 
could feel him rutting into me harder, and faster than before.  I was 
panting too, my body nearly worn out from it's extended handling.  It 
was time, and my aching nerves were carrying me along, pushing me 
higher with every thrust into my flesh.  

Then the fire struck, and the heavens parted.  My lips opened and the 
sound of pure lust released raced from my lungs.  I collapsed onto the 
table as my long delayed orgasm ran through me, my partner's shaft 
spurting his seed into me as I felt my pussy reverberating with my own 
release.  Mr. Reiner leaned down and massaged my back as I panted, 
content at my handling, his cock slowly slipping from me.

"Thank you, Ana, you'll make a fine daughter." Mr. Reiner said as he 
ran his fingers through my wildly tossed hair.  I smiled with 
satisfaction at having pleased him.

"Thank you, Daddy, I'm so glad you like me." I cooed.  

Mr. Reiner then pulled away from me, his hands tracing down my body as 
he stood up.  "I expect to see Ana far more refined the next time I see 
her.  Not that I'm displeased with her, she is certainly turning out 
nicely."

I blushed at that as I grabbed my top off the floor.  It felt so good 
to please him.  

"Of course, Mr. Reiner.  Ana will be everything you could ask for in a 
spouse for your son."

"Good, I must be going now, I have to catch a flight back to the 
office."  Mr. Reiner said then turned to me.  "And thank you for a 
wonderful afternoon, Ana.  Why don't you let your little friend lick 
you clean back at the dorms, just so she knows what she missed?"

"I will, Daddy.  Have a good flight." I smiled back as I tied my blouse 
under my breasts again, careful to leave the two orbs nicely visible.  
I though about how I'd be walking home with his seed running down my 
thighs and my heart warmed to the thought.  Kylie would certainly enjoy 
it too, she really loved the taste of semen mixed with pussy juices, 
especially mine.

Mr. Reiner laughed at that and went on his way.  I felt a bit saddened 
by his departure, but he would be back soon enough.

"Very good, Ana.  I'm glad that you won't be on the reject list.  Now, 
we need to discuss your classes for the spring semester." Mr. Redgar 
stated mater of factly.

We went about our business as if nothing unusual had happened.  I 
mindlessly diddled myself as we discussed my future curriculum.  I'd be 
taking a few, spouse preparatory classes, etiquette, cooking, cleaning, 
child rearing and a few others over the coming years in addition to my 
core curriculum.  That too was changing, I would be focusing on history 
and literature for my major now, as they were more conducive to 
conversation at dinner parties.

The whole thing was very surreal, I didn't really give any input.  
Rather I just nodded as Mr. Redgar laid out my future as he went over 
my academic future here.  My earlier turmoil had returned, though not 
nearly to the intensity it had been.  I realized what was being done to 
me, but I felt so docile.  Everything Mr. Redgar suggested just seemed 
perfect, like it should have been my plan from the start.  I knew that 
wasn't right, but I couldn't fight back the concept either.  It was 
just like earlier, my better senses being cooped by the hold they had 
over me.  

After the meeting, I thought about it as I walked home, knowing that it 
wouldn't be long before I got used to this.  The notion was already 
deeply seating inside me, I had a fianc,e now.  I rolled a cassette 
tape over in my hands.  I had to listen to it at least once a day from 
now on, so that I'd be molded into Martin Reiner's perfect bride.  I 
couldn't stop myself from getting a little hot just at the thought.  I 
already had a locket with his picture in it dangling between my 
breasts, close to my heart just like it should be, just like he was.  
Rationally, I knew just how wrong all this was, but their control was 
insidious.  I needed to be a good wife, a good student, so I would 
please them.  Pleasing them was so important, more important than my 
own petty concerns.  

As I walked up the steps to my dorms I wondered just how long it would 
be before these last reservations blew away.  Before I was what they 
wanted me to be.  Maybe today, I thought, I might as well start today, 
no longer be just Ana Dorret, but rather the future Mrs. Martin Reiner.  
Yes, a perfect wife for a perfect man, I'd be that woman.  I wouldn't 
let anyone stop me, not even myself.  No one is going to stand in the 
way of my wedding or my happiness.  Now all I had left to do was 
prepare for that fateful day, and all the wonderful days after.

The End.

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