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Disclaimer:  this story contains representations of graphic sex
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Free Ride  (mc, mf ff)
by Farleven     farleven@yahoo.com
July 2001
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/farleven/www/


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 thewindow.

"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 youwant?"

"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 selectio.  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 rightaway.

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 saythat?"

"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 ewas 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 deeperinside.

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 ponted 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 nakedgirl.

"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 certainlyunique.

"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." Redgaranswered.

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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