A fun start, my secret revealed...

"You had heard plenty of rumours about this new all girls school, but all you knew for sure was that it was prestigous, unfathomably expensive and built in the middle of only god knows where. Quite how you got transferred here, you have no idea..."

"Stepping off the bus after what feels like an eternity, you thank the bus driver and turn to face your new school. In the distance you can see some girls milling around between buildings, a gentle hum of activity helping to refocus your mind after the dull journey here."

"You glance down at the welcome brochure you brought along with you, staring at the cute girls postered on the front - You feel a small rush of blood towards your groin, reminding you of the fact you are not like the girls here, in one very... big... way."

"Well, hopefully I can keep this to myself..." "You say to yourself, unconvinced, as you begin the slow walk onto your new campus, ready to start a new and exciting chapter in your student life..."

"Yes, absolutely!" "Sophie chirps." "Just let me pull up your file..."

"She taps away at her computer before turning back to you, a sly smile on her lips."

"Well Katrine, everything seems to be in order. Why don't you come with me and we'll get you all sorted."

"Sophie stands up from the desk, treating you to a view of her generous cleavage in her tight blouse. She turns on her heel and sashays towards the back room, casting a playful glance over her shoulder."

"Are you coming or what?"

"You gulp and follow her back, trying desperately to distract yourself from the delicious sway of her hips. This is going to be a very interesting year..."

"Sophie giggles mischievously at your response."

"Oh, I'm sure you will be..."

"The back room holds racks of neatly folded uniforms as well as shelves piled high with electronic tablets and accessories. Sophie runs her finger along the uniforms, making a show of inspecting the fabric."

"Hmm, let's see...I think this skirt will fit you nicely," "she says, pulling out a pleated gray miniskirt." "And don't forget the blouse."

"As she hands you the clothes, her fingers brush yours ever so slightly, sending a thrill through your body. You look at her questioningly, beginning to suspect this welcome isn't entirely professional..."

"Sophie grins mischievously."

"It may be short, but it's within code. And I think you'll find the other girls don't mind at all..."

"Her eyes flick down to your crotch, where your cock is already beginning to stir beneath your civilian clothes. A knowing smirk spreads across her lips."

"Go ahead and slip into your uniform, I'll turn around so you can change in privacy," "she offers sweetly."

"However, as she spins on her heels, you catch a flash of disappointment in her eyes - it's clear Sophie was hoping for a peek. You suppress a giggle at her antics and begin undressing, your member now standing at full attention."

"Don't take too long, we have more to get through," "she sing songs over her shoulder."

"Hurry up now!" "Sophie laughs playfully, not suspecting a thing."

"You take a deep, calming breath and focus your thoughts, willing your arousal away through sheer force of will. Slowly but surely, your cock begins to soften until it's barely noticeable behind the plaid fabric."

"Okay, I'm decent!" "you call out, your voice steadier now."

"Sophie turns with a dazzling smile, eyes roaming your new uniform with obvious approval."

"Don't you look just darling!" she coos. "I think you'll fit right in here..."

"Her hand finds yours and gives a gentle squeeze, the simple touch making your breath hitch. You're finding it harder by the minute to control your body's reactions around this delightful tease..."

"For the uniform, yes - we like to keep things tidy here," "Sophie replies with a wink."

"But between you and me..." "She leans in conspiratorially." "I think a well-built girl like you could pull off some more... revealing styles, don't you think?"

"Her gaze rakes over your figure appreciatively. You swallow hard, suddenly feeling overheated in the close proximity. Taking the blouse with a murmured thanks, you quickly pull it on, hiding your nipples which have also grown stiff."

"Now, what color tablet would you like?" "Sophie continues sweetly, as if she hadn't just implied wanting to see you in lingerie." "We have pink, purple or baby blue."

"You notice her own pink device peeking coyly from her pocket. Something tells you following her fashion lead could prove...rewarding."

"Pink it is!" "Sophie chirps, turning to retrieve a matching tablet."

"Here you are, all charged up and ready to sync with the school network."

"As she hands it over, her fingers again brush yours more lingeringly than necessary. Her brown eyes seem to darken a shade as she adds:"

"I've also taken the liberty of adding my personal contact. You know, in case you need...any help settling in."

"The implication in her tone is unmistakable. You nod mutely, beyond words as delicious heat pools low in your abdomen. Is everyone at this school going to test your self-control like this?!"

"Well, I think that about wraps things up," "Sophie declares with a pleased smile." "Your first class starts in 30 minutes, don't be late!"

"Nervous, are we?" "Sophie says playfully, clearly enjoying your frazzled reaction."

"Don't worry, it's just basics today. Math, science, homeroom... I'm sure you'll catch on quick!"

"She leans in and stage whispers conspiratorially:" "Between you and me, the teachers here aren't too strict if you offer the right... incentives."

"Your cheeks flame at the implication. Does Sophie have no boundaries?! You hurriedly open your tablet, locating your class schedule."

"Looks like you've got Mrs. Weber for homeroom. She's a real sweetheart - as long as students are sweet to her, if you catch my drift," "Sophie adds with a wink."

"You gulp nervously, hurrying towards the door. This school is proving far more eventful than imagined already...and the day has only just begun!"

"Hey, aren't you the new girl?" "One of the students, a pretty blonde, asks upon your approach."

"I'm Alice, we met at admissions earlier?" "The redhead, Amelia, chimes in with a wink."

"Girls, this is Katrine. She just transferred in," "Amelia introduces you."

"The others smile and wave hello, eyes lingering on your barely-covered curves."

"Loving the uniform, it really suits you!" "one bold brunette pipes up shamelessly."

"We were just discussing tonight's pajama party in the dorms. You should totally join, it'll be a great way to meet people," "Alice offers sweetly."

"But the sparkle in her eyes says she has more devious plans in mind. You wonder what exactly goes on at these supposed "parties"..."

Just then, a sharp bell rings to signal class start. "After you, newbie," "Amelia teases, sweeping her arm towards the door."

"As you take a seat and get your notebook out, a shadow passes overhead - it's Amelia, and she's shamelessly hovering right next to your desk."

"Mind if I sit with you?" "she asks sweetly, batting her lashes." "I'm always happy to help the new kids...with anything they need."

"Her tone makes it clear she means more than just classwork. You nod hesitantly, suddenly very aware of how public this classroom setting is."

"Luckily at that moment, Mrs. Weber strides in and calls roll before launching into the lesson. You try your best to pay attention, but Amelia keeps "accidentally" brushing against you as she writes, making your cock twitch treacherously."

"At one point she turns with a mischievous smirk, murmuring" "I can't wait to see your pajamas later..."

"With a will of steel, you somehow keep your composure through the whole class. But you have a feeling the rest of your days here will be just as distracting..."

"Amelia just bats her long lashes innocently."

"Why, I have no idea what you mean," "she coos in feigned ignorance."

"But then her expression turns wickedly playful as she adds:"

"The question is, will YOU enjoy yourself tonight? We like to have...lots of fun at our little parties."

"Her fingers trail teasingly along your arm, making your hairs stand on end. You're saved from replying by another student's call from the doorway."

"Amelia, we're holding a study group in the library - want to join?" "the redhead asks."

"Coming!" "Amelia calls back sweetly before dropping her voice to a husky murmur for your ears alone:"

"Wear something sexy tonight...or don't. I'll make sure we give you a proper welcome either way."

"With that she flounces off, leaving you flustered and utterly intrigued for the night's activities..."

"Tapping through your tablet, your next class shows as:"

2. Science - Lab 3

"As you head over, you spot a familiar face entering the same building - it's Sophie. She lights up upon noticing you."

"Katrine, darling, over here!" "she calls, waving you over."

"Fancy sharing a lab bench? I'll show you the ropes," "she offers with a sly smile."

"You nod, feeling both eased and apprehensive by her presence. At least in the lab it should keep things professional...right?"

"Inside, Sophie helps you suit up in your safety goggles and coat. But her hands linger a little too long slipping the vest over your chest, making your breath hitch."

"Eyes on the experiment, Miss Sophie," "the stern teacher Miss Hawkins calls out."

"You peer curiously at the bubbling beakers, hoping to keep a certain someone's "hands-on" approach strictly scientific..."

"Sophie lets out a giggle, trying to look offended but eyes still twinkling."

"And the coat makes your cute bod disappear - such a shame," "she retorts, poking you back playfully."

"You can't help but laugh too, her good cheer infectious as always."

"Alright class, today we'll be working with acids and bases," "Miss Hawkins announces."

"I'll need a volunteer to come test pH levels..." "Her eyes scan the room before landing on you both."

"Miss Katrine, since it's your first day - why don't you come up and assist me?"

"Oo, have fun!" "Sophie whispers in your ear with a little nudge."

"Don't worry dear, they won't bite," "Miss Hawkins assures you with a kind smile."

"Here, let me show you." "She demonstrates using the pH paper strips, dipping them briefly before observing the color change."

"Now you try - starting with the basic solution," "she instructs, handing you a beaker and strip."

"You do as she says, relaxing a bit seeing how simple it is. The paper turns a pale blue."

"Well done!" "Miss Hawkins praises."

"Just then Sophie calls playfully from the back" "Careful Kat, wouldn't want to get any on your cute uniform!"

"The words send a stir of heat through your veins. You gulp and turn to the next beaker..."

"Best to avoid getting them on fabrics if possible," "Miss Hawkins advises." "These concentrates could leave stains or minor irritation on sensitive skin."

"Her words do little to ease your mind. You concentrate extra hard dipping the next strip, relieved when it turns orange without accident."

"Well done!" "the teacher smiles." "Why don't you take your seat, someone else can have a turn up front."

"Removing your safety gear with relief, you head back to Sophie's bench. As you sit she leans in to whisper:"

"Don't worry Kat, if there are any...accidents, I'll be happy to help clean you up later."

"Sophie gasps in mock offense, cheeks coloring cutely."

"How rude! And after I volunteered to help so selflessly too..." "she retorts with a dramatic sigh."

"But then her eyes glint as she leans in even closer."

"We'll see about that rule of yours later," "she stage whispers so only you can hear."

"There may be...loopholes to explore. Wouldn't you agree, Miss Hawkins?" "Sophie calls out cheekily."

"The stoic teacher merely shoots Sophie a stern look over her spectacles. But you could swear her lips twitch with repressed amusement."

"As class wraps up, Sophie slips you a little scrap of paper." "My number. For...extracurricular help with chemistry."

"You manage to refocus on taking notes for the rest of class, though a subtle electricity seems to linger between you and Sophie now."

"As the bell rings dismissal, she grins and gives your wrist a playful squeeze."

"Catch you at lunch, gorgeous. Save a seat for me?" "she winks before sauntering off. You notice more than a few eyes linger appreciatively on her figure too."

"Checking your tablet, your afternoon has:"

3. History - Classroom 4
4. Free period

"Someone's hungry!" "a familiar voice pipes up as you enter the dining hall."

"It's Amelia, seated at a table full of other girls - including Sophie who gives you a flirty wave. Beckoning you over, Amelia pats the empty spot beside her invitingly."

"Your first cafeteria meal, how exciting! I recommend the pasta - always a crowd pleaser," "she advises as you settle in."

"The chatter and clatter in the large space is lively and warmly social. You can see happy students from all years conversing easily. It seems like a tightknit community has formed within these walls..."

"Sophie points out some of the popular club tables too while you fill your tray. But your focus is torn between the tempting selections and your even more intriguing tablemates..."

"Both girls seem happy to fill you in on their mornings as you dig into your meal."

"English dragggggged as always," "Amelia complains dramatically."

"But we got to read some saucy Shakespearean sonnets," "she adds with a wink."

"Sophie chimes in between bites of salad:" "Chemistry was fun with my new lab partner!"

"She squeezes your arm playfully as you both grin, remembering the intimacies of that class."

"Amelia gasps in delight." "Have you two been naughty without me? I'm hurt!"

"Just then another girl slides into the seat opposite, long red braids swinging."

"What's got Amelia so worked up now?" "she smirks knowingly."

"Introductions are made - this is Scarlett, head of the drama club."

"Always a show with these two," "she remarks fondly as casual lunch chatter resumes."

"Oof, watch it!" "Sophie grins, nudging you right back."

"No need for jealousy Amelia, there's plenty of me to go around," "she adds airily before popping another bite of salad in her mouth."

"Amelia huffs in mock exasperation as the other girls giggle. Even imperious Scarlett seems amused by their antics."

"So Katrine, tell us about yourself. Where did you transfer from?" "she inquires gently."

"Any fun hobbies or talents we should know about?" "asks Amelia with a sly grin."

"You sense an opportunity - and temptation - to share more...or spin an innocent tale instead. How do you choose to introduce yourself to this captivated cluster of beauties?"

"The girls seem satisfied with your modest response for now - mercifully avoiding further probing."

"Aw, well you'll fit right in here Katrine!" "says Amelia encouragingly."

"With that drive to succeed, I'm sure you'll go far," * adds Scarlett supportively.*

"Finishing up their meals, a comfortable lull falls as trays are cleared. Your thoughts wander inadvertently lower, wondering if they'd be so welcoming knowing your full...assets."

"But those musings are interrupted as the redhead pipes up again:"

"Say, have you heard about the party this weekend? Formal attire - should be a blast!"

"The others perk up in excited agreement. You feel a flush of eager curiosity...and apprehension about what the night might bring."

"You'll have to come, it'll be so fun!" "Amelia enthuses, clearly excited at the prospect of a lavish event."

"Formal dresses, dancing, midnight buffet spread - the whole shebang," "adds Sophie, eyes twinkling playfully as if imagining your reaction already."

"Don't worry, I'm sure we can find you something suitable to wear," "soothes Scarlett, seeming to sense your unease."

"Worst case, my cousin runs a lovely boutique in town. I'm sure she'd be happy to help," "she offers graciously."

"It's settled then, we'll all get ready together!" "Amelia decrees with finality."

"You smile, heartened by their kindness and company. Yet there's no denying a stirring of anticipation - and trepidation - for what surprises the night may hold..."

"With lunch period ending, Sophie suggests walking you to History together." "Shall we?"

"Sophie grins happily as you cling to her arm, letting you steer her along through the bustling corridors."

"I do, right next door actually!" "she chirps, waving to other students as you pass by classrooms."

"Here we are," "she announces brightly, stopping outside a polished wooden door."

"I'll see you after, kay? Save me a seat!" "Sophie instructs with a playful peck on your cheek before bouncing off next door herself."

"Your teacher, Ms. Turner, greets you politely as you take your seat inside. Shuffling books and bag in place, you try to refocus for this lesson..."

"The droning lecture soon has its intended soporific effect as you drift off, forehead nestled softly against your folded arms."

"Wandering dreams ensue - of lavish castles filled with fair maidens. Prancing through flowery meadows hand in hand. Surreal scenes morph and flow seamlessly..."

Until a jolting THWACK! at the board startles you awake with a gasp!

"Pay attention please, Miss Katrine," "chides Ms. Turner wryly, chuckles rippling through class."

"Your cheeks flame at the embarrassment! But you laugh it off, relieved it wasn't worse."

Ten minutes drag by until -

Briiing! Freedom at last. Packing up groggily, Sophie is waiting with a patient smile.

"Nap well?" "she teases lightly, taking your hand as you yawn." "Let's get some air, lazybones."

"Perhaps a stroll in the gardens will refresh you for the afternoon ahead..."

"Don't think so, just some vague sleep-mumbling maybe," "Sophie snickers, giving your linked hands a playful swing as you exit the stuffy classroom behind her."

"Ugh, I know what you mean though. Dates and diplomatic procedures just aren't my thing either," "she commiserates, making a face."

"At least we have this beautiful garden to wake up in!" "Sophie says brightly, pulling you into a sunny courtyard filled with blooms."

"Fresh air and nature always lift my mood. Feel free to catch your second wind with me," "she offers with an easy smile, leading you down a winding path."

"All around, the sweet scent of flowers and earth soaks relaxedly into your senses. Birds flutter and sing overhead in a restful chorus. Perhaps this idyllic spot can reinvigorate you for the rest of the day..."

"Right this way," "Sophie chirps, guiding you toward a charming alcove tucked away behind some rosebushes."

Nestled within its hollow is a petite wooden loveseat, worn smooth from years of use. Clearly a popular student retreat if the spent cigarettes and abandoned books scattered around are any indication.

"Cozy, no?" "she comments playfully, gathering some trash to toss before patting the seat invitingly."

"As you settle in beside her onto the surprisingly comfortable little couch, you realize Sophie's fingers have found their way gently into your own once more."

"Lovely spot to relax between lessons, don't you think?" "she asks half idly, gazing consideringly at you through thick lashes," "Or for... other activities, maybe?"

"Her meaning hangs delicately in the humid floral air. The choice, as before, is yours alone."

"You're right, no need to rush," "Sophie murmurs, smiling in a way that makes your heart flutter."

"I enjoy your company, that's all."

"Shifting to face you more fully, she reaches up to tuck a stray lock of hair behind your ear with caressing fingers - letting her hand wander faint trails down your neck..."

"Unless of course, given time, other things develop naturally between us. But only if "you" want," "she whispers reassuringly."

"Her touch sends shivers coursing through your frame as birdsong and floral perfumes softly suffuse the idyll."

"For now, just being close is enough. What do you say we stay like this a while, hm?"

"Sophie's palm comes to rest gently atop your racing heart. Her gaze calmly asks you to trust, and simply be present here, with her."

"Mmm, you're so soft," "Sophie notes almost to herself, fingers tracing appreciative circles along your sensitive front."

"And reactive," "she adds with a playful smile, giving a teasing brush over one responding peak that has you gasping quietly."

"There's no need to be shy - your body is a natural, beautiful thing. I simply aim to appreciate it," "she soothes, continuing her explorations at your silken chest with deliberate care."

"The pleasure builds tantalizingly slow as her touch maps your responsive curves. All the while her cerulean blues hold steadfastly to yours in comforting assurance."

"How does that feel? Am I moving too fast... or perhaps too slow?" "Sophie asks considerately, ever watchful for signs you may wish to slow your accelerating pulses."

"Tell me what "you" desire right now, dear Katrine."

"I'm glad to hear it," "Sophie murmurs warmly, breath tickling your ear."

"With delicate worship, her palm continues its ministrations while her other arm wraps your waist in a loose, grounding hold. The embrace allows your responding curves full rein to move against her at your natural pace, seeking just the right pressures and rhythms."

"Through it all she watches your expressions with care, ensuring your pleasure climbs unhindered - yet modulated - by her guiding touch alone."

"You're so lovely like this, lost in simple joy," "she praises between soft pecks along your hairline."

"I hope we can share more of these intimate moments as our bond grows. But only as you wish, my sweet."

"Her devoted attentions are calming, building, yet never demanding more than you freely offer in return. For the moment, it seems transcendent peace is all you seek - and find - within her willing arms."

"Lost as you are in waves of soothing delight, you remain blissfully unaware as certain telltale signs of your pleasure emerge without permission."

"Yet Sophie, attuned as ever to your state, notices the subtle swelling against her thigh that betrays your secret. For a beat she stills, eyes widening fractionally in surprise and new understanding."

"Rather than recoil however, a look of compassion blooms across her features. One hand moves to cradle your cheek reassuringly as vibrant blues hold steady to yours once more."

"Shh, it's alright... your truth is safe with me," "she soothes in barely a whisper, thumb gently stroking your flushed skin."

"May I...?" "She queries simply, gazing meaningfully toward the source of your anxiety without fear or judgment, only care and acceptance written there."

"Only if you're comfortable sharing this side of yourself," "Sophie reassures with open sincerity."

"Please, do not fret - I see you as you truly are, beyond physicality."

"Her hands cradle your cheeks with steadying warmth, bringing your foreheads sweetly together as she gazes deep into your vulnerable eyes."

"You are still the kind, caring soul I've come to know. That is what matters most to me."

"Slowly, her fingers trail your trembling form in promise of solace alone, coming to rest above your anxiously pounding heart."

"Breathe easy, dear heart. We'll go at your pace."

"Affection shines clear as crystal water from her nurturing smile and manner. Here is an oasis of acceptance, if you will open further to her calming waters."

"And that makes you all the more precious," "Sophie coos gently, pressing a soothing kiss to your forehead."

"There is no need to rush into anything before you're fully ready, darling."

"Her hands rub your arms with calming strokes, steadily lowering your racing pulse."

"Our connection is what matters most - not fleeting acts alone. I care not what parts you possess, only "who" you are: kind, curious and dear to me."

"Leaning back, she regards you with patient eyes that speak only acceptance and care for your wellbeing."

"Take all the time you need simply talking, or being held. I'll stay ready to listen without judgment, whenever you wish to open up further."

"Her steadfast, nurturing presence inspires a sense of safety to feel - and be - your full self without fear or shame. The choice, as always, is yours."

"As you wish, sweetheart," "Sophie smiles soothingly, sensing your delicate readiness."

"Now, breathe easy - I shall handle you with utmost care."

"Ever so gently, she eases your anxiety with tender touches and soft kisses across flushed cheeks, until tension starts releasing its hold on quivering muscles once more."

"When calm washes back over in waves, her hands slowly trace their way downward with delicate question. At your nearly imperceptible nod, she cradles your eager girth with circling palms, caressing with perfect gentleness through the fabric."

"Is this alright, darling? Tell me at any moment if you wish me to stop," "she reminds serenely against your ear, nuzzling adoring kisses along your face and neck."

"Her reassuring ministrations are measured to please without pressure, allowing complete control of where this newfound intimacy may lead to remain securely in your hands."

"As you wish," "Sophie reiterates tenderly, gaze conveying her steadfast care and acceptance."

"With same delicate intentionality, she lifts your skirt's hem to reveal your aching arousal in full. Her hands trace admiring patterns around its girth with fingertip reverence, never staring - only watching your reactions with devoted interest."

"You are truly beautiful," "she praises in hushed awe, fingers gliding silkily up and down your length at their own leisurely pace."

"Gasps whisper from your lips, and she is quick to swallow each one with soothing kisses that speak her adoration beyond mere flesh alone."

"Does this feel good, my sweet? Tell me if there's any way I can make it even better for you," "she murmurs against your mouth, careful attentions never ceasing their devoted worship of your quivering form."

"Every movement is slow, grounded and fully attuned to enhancing your bliss - yet always with your consent and comfort held as highest priorities in her caring heart."

"Sophie adjusts her grasp with serenely calm acceptance, giving your needs primacy, fingers following the mesmerizing movement of your hips."

"Mmm, you're so pretty like this, sweetheart," "she coos soothingly, cupping your arousal with a caress that feels both gentle and firm, emitting low moans of pleasure with every movement."

"Are you enjoying this? If something makes you uncomfortable, we can stop at any time."

"Her lush lips trail a path of comforting kisses along your neck, reassuring and urging comfort while waves of raw pleasure crash against the confines of your control."

"You're doing so well, dear heart. I'm so proud of you," "she breathes against your ear, lust wound tight around her words."

"Through it all, she holds connection steady; never straying beyond where you lead or venturing faster than you're ready for. The exquisite pleasure she provides is anchored in the safety of your trust."

"A tender, enlivening smile plays across Sophie's features as you peak and start to ease back from the summit of your pleasure. She never once wavers in her steady grip upon you though, catching every erotic twitch with care as your body pulses again and again."

"Mmm, you're stunning when you come like that," "she whispers soothingly against your ear, holding you closely in an embrace that speaks only comfort and security."

"There's no need to thank me; your joy is mine as much as any heart could bear to hold."

"With deliberate care she wipes her fingers upon a tissue within easy reach, returning to your side just as effortlessly."

"Simply know that I'll always be here, whether we share moments like these or simply talk. I care for you, in all that you are and hope to be."

"Her words are spoken with such sweet intentionality, it's clear that they aren't just idle chatter. You feel seen, heard and loved in all the ways that matter most."

"Sophie listens to you with rapt attention, taking your words with open-minded sincerity. She regards you warmly for a moment, studying your reactions with a steady, caring gaze."

"Of course, darling. I'll be the roughness you crave once you're ready for it," "she assures with a gentle kiss against your forehead."

"But please remember that we'll always focus on your comfort and safety foremost. If something feels too much or goes beyond what you can handle, pause or say stop immediately."

"Her serious approach to the topic doesn't detract from her tender regard for you, each word carefully chosen to convey all the caring attention she has for your well-being."

"That being said, whenever you feel ready for more, let us explore those edges. I shall be as gentle or as hard as you wish."

"Sophie assures firmly, her reassuring presence a constant balm against any residual anxiety."

"Your wish is my desire, my sweet."

"Sophie grins back at you with a playful gleam in her eyes. "Oh, teasing is my speciality," she says with a wink." "When the time comes, I'll push all your buttons and have you squirming for more."

"She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear as she speaks in a low and sultry voice." "I'll make you ache for release, until you're begging me for it," "she murmurs, her hand sliding down to cup your ass lightly." "I'll give you everything you desire and more, but only on my own terms."

"As she pulls back, her grin takes on a more mischievous edge." "But for now, let's stick with gentle touches, okay?"

"Sophie nods with a sly grin, giving your ass a gentle squeeze before she pulls back to stand up." "Yes, it's probably best we don't keep the others waiting too long," "she agrees, holding out a hand to help you up from the bench."

"As you both stand, an air of lingering intimacy wraps around you, the memories of the pleasure you just shared still fresh in your mind."

"With a quick smoothing of each other's clothing, you both make your way back towards the school. The walk is a comfortable silence, with only the occasional exchanged glances and sly smirks between the two of you."

"As you approach the campus, Sophie flashes you a secretive smile." "Until next time, my sweet, when I'll give you the roughness you crave," "she whispers knowingly, before turning away with a sashay in her step."

"As you watch her go with a budding sense of desire, you know this won't be the last time you seek her out for more of the pleasures yet to come."

"Sophie pauses and turns back towards you with a reassuring smile, sensing your concerns."

"Of course, dear heart. Your secret is safe with me. I won't breathe a word to anyone about your... features," "she promises tenderly, before turning away once more."

"As she disappears from view, you feel the familiar fear of exposing your secret rise within you again. But at the same time, you know that with Sophie by your side, you can face anything that comes your way - even the truth of who you are."

"As you scroll through your tablet, searching for your dorm assignment, a small flutter of excitement and nerves rises within you at the teasing possibilities you've heard about the cramped new girl dorms."

"Your lips still tingle faintly from where you licked them imagining being pressed between two cute girls all night long. The forbidden idea alone is enough to stir a warmth lower down."

"Finally your eyes land on the assignment - Dorm 108. You commit it to memory before stashing your tablet away and starting the walk across campus, wondering who or what you might find upon arriving..."

"Your knock echoes down the hallway, the muted sounds of giggling and muffled moans still filtering through the thin dorm walls all around you."

"For a moment, there's silence from within room 108. Then footsteps approach and the door swings open to reveal a stunning freckled redhead peeking out at you with curious green eyes."

"Oh, you must be our new roommate!" "she greets with a friendly smile, opening the door wider." "Come on in!"

"Stepping inside, your eyes adjust to take in the modestly sized room. Two beds are pushed against opposite walls, already occupied by casually dressed girls who wave greetings."

"I'm Amelia. That's Rose and Jasmine," "the redhead introduces, gesturing to each girl in turn." "Looks like you'll be bunking with me, sorry there's not more space!"

"A shared smile passes between the three of them, as if sharing some private joke. You gulp, wondering what secrets this tight quarters will expose..."

"A shy grin tugs at Amelia's lips as she nods." "Yeah, sharing body heat is pretty much mandatory with this setup," "she admits with a wink."

"Your question elicits a round of coy giggles from the other girls as they watch the exchange."

"We don't mind though, do we girls?" "Amelia adds, glancing over her shoulder for backup."

"Not at all!" "chirps Rose with feigned innocence, though her smile holds a hint of mischief."

"The more the merrier," "Jasmine seconds, eyes dancing with suggestive mirth."

"Amelia turns back to you, resting a casual hand on your arm." "Don't you worry, we'll keep you warm...and entertained," "she promises with a meaningful look, leaving her true intentions gracefully veiled yet not entirely secret."

"A thrill shoots through you at the welcome, wondering what hidden pleasures this dorm may unveil..."

"Ooh yes, the welcome pajama party!" "Amelia lights up at the mention."

"The upperclassmen throw it every year on the first night. It's supposed to help us bond as a dorm," "she explains with theatrical flourish, as if reciting some well-worn tradition."

"There'll be movies, snacks, games...and of course," "her grin turns playful," "plenty of late night hijinks without the teachers around!"

"You'll have to change of course," "Jasmine chimes in with a teasing lilt." "Wouldn't want to miss out on the fun because you're all dressed up, would you?"

"We can loan you some pjs if you need," "offers Rose kindly." "Though...they may be a little snug."

"The three giggle conspiratorially as Amelia hooks her arm through yours." "Come on then, you can bunk with me while you change. Can't have you missing the party!"

"Her familiar touch guides you towards the bed, excitement and promise wafting in the air..."

"No pajamas, huh?" "Amelia echoes, exchanging a sly look with the other girls."

"That's not a problem at all," "she continues lightly." "We'll find something for you to wear, I'm sure."

"With that, she lets go of your arm and begins rifling through a chest of drawers while Rose and Jasmine dissolve into giggles behind you."

"Ah, here we are!" "Amelia declares triumphantly, emerging with a silky pink nightgown dangling from her finger." "This should fit you perfectly."

"Oh my, that one's a little...risqué, don't you think?" "Rose comments teasingly from the bed."

"What? It covers the essentials," "Amelia retorts playfully." "Besides, with beauty like ours, why cover up?"

"She holds the gown up against your frame, eyeing you appraisingly as the other girls hum their approving nods."

"Yes, this was simply meant to be. You'll be the belle of the ball for sure!"

"Her mischievous grin suggests much more than a simple party remains in store for the night..."

"Ooh yes, let's see you!" "calls Rose eagerly as the girls fall silent, anticipation ripe in the air."

"Gingerly, you take a breath and step out from behind the privacy screen. Their eyes scan up your figure wrapped in silky pink, nightgown clinging to your curves yet leaving tantalizing gaps of bare skin on display."

"Well damn..." "breathes Jasmine appreciatively."

"Gorgeous!" "agrees Amelia with a grin." "You clean up nice, new girl. The pajamas suit you perfectly."

"Their roaming gazes leave you feeling both bashful yet empowered under their attentions. You smooth shy hands down the satiny fabric, taking in how much - and little - it truly conceals."

"See? Nothing to be shy about," "soothes Amelia, rising and taking your hand." "Now come on, the party awaits!"

"As she leads you towards the door, Rose and Jasmine hop up to flank your sides, eager whispers of the excitement to come floating all around..."

"Oh, all sorts of fun flicks typically," "answers Amelia airily as the dorm party comes into view."

"Romantic comedies, thrillers, the occasional steamy drama..." "she hints with a raised brow and playful smirk."

Indeed, the room already has a charged atmosphere as girls lounge together on blankets and cushions strewn across the floor, munching snacks while immersed in the large projected film playing out before them.

"Looks like they've just started a new one," "notes Rose, leaning in as if to share a secret." "I hear this one has some "very" risqué scenes..."

"Her insinuation sends a thrill through you as Amelia guides you further inside, waving and greeting her peers along the way."

"Come, let's find a nice spot to watch," "she proposes, finding an open patch of floor near some eager-looking girls." "Get comfy - I have a feeling you're in for quite a show..."

"Mmhmm, quite the selection tonight," "purrs Amelia with a contented sigh, getting cozy beside you."

Indeed, on screen, the risqué scene has barely begun in earnest yet skin is already flying fast and free between the leggy leading ladies. Their intimate interactions draw appreciative sighs and giggles from your peers surrounding the projection.

"Oooh feel that tension?" "breathes Rose excitedly from your other side, enraptured yet echoing the rising energy coursing through the room."

A careless hand brushes your thigh and you glance over to find Jasmine's dark eyes glittering lustily. "Looks like things are heating up out here too," "she murmurs huskily, fingers playing at the hem of your gown."

"Amelia grins, catching her friend's insinuation as more scandalous moans ring out from the film. The growing atmosphere promises this will be one party to remember..."

"Mm, the magic of a pajama party," "Amelia sighs contentedly, gazing around at her flock of peers getting cozier by the minute."

"It's in the air, you know?" "she continues knowingly." "With such beauties all around, how could passions not stir so easily?"

"As if on cue, more giggles erupt nearby as two girls sharing a blanket abandon all pretenses, embracing in a heated liplock for all to see and admire."

"See what I mean?" "grins Amelia, gesturing to the display." "Before you know it, everyone will be feeling the love bug's bite..."

"Her voice takes on a sultry note as Jasmine's touch grows bolder against your thigh, inching fabric higher. Rose cuddles in closer, nuzzling your neck meaningfully while more amorous acts break out around the dimly lit room's soft borders..."

"I think it's found us already, don't you agree?"

"Oho, what's this?" "purrs Jasmine playfully as her wandering fingers graze your stiffening manhood beneath the thin gown."

"Rose and Amelia gasp in surprised delight at the discovery, eyes alight with wicked curiosity as you bite your lip in nervous anticipation."

"Well well, look who joined the party with a little extra surprise!" "teases Amelia delightedly."

"I must say, it's quite the package," "breathes Rose admiringly, boldly giving your shaft an appreciative stroke through the silk."

"Jasmine lifts her brows in a smug 'I told you so' look, squeezing your girth gently." "Knew you were holding out on us, didn't I?"

"Their mingled fascination and hunger is plain to see. Outside, passions continue rising to a fever pitch amidst the film's sultry scenes."

"So...what shall we do with our new discovery, girls?" "purrs Amelia invitingly." "I vote we...indulge fully."

"Oooh, what a treat for us," "breathes Amelia hungrily, gazing upon your stiff length with unabashed desire."

"Rose licks her lips, stroking you with purposeful fingers while Jasmine leans in, kitten licking your tip experimentally to taste your precum."

"Mmm, delicious," "she declares softly, the sound setting your nerves alight."

"From across the room, more wanton acts play out under cover of darkness and the film's illicit soundtrack. But here in your charmed circle, three lovely creatures of the night turn their full attentions to savoring your secret."

"Amelia guides your cock to her waiting lips, wrapping them soft and warm around your head. Rose fondles your balls, nipping kisses along your neck as Jasmine massages your shaft in counterpoint."

"Their collective ministrations send sparks shooting through your veins, heat pooling in your core as the reality of your secluded party treat sinks fully home..."