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Chapter 5 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

Do you make it to the dorm?

Barely

You manage to keep your head down, and work your way through the crowd to the exit. Right as you get to the door, the guy in front of you gets forcible grabbed by two athletic girls in workout clothes. You hear them say “Is that gum your chewing, and not enough to share? Don’t worry, we will teach you the meaning of sharing...”

You don’t look back, so it’s up to your imagination what they could have meant by the threat. You make it to the grounds and start toward the male dorms. On the way you spot some roaming packs of upper classmen, women seemingly on the prowl for naive freshmen to take advantage of. You realize with the staggeringly high ratio of women to men, there were not enough male student to go around and satiate the hunger of the ruling class.

You hurry, spotting the fate of a few older male students. There was one decked out in leather in the shape of a puppy, following a group of three women obediently on a leash. Another student wore the fluffiest pink dress you had ever seen, with massively overdone makeup and you guessed a wig, bound over a public park bench. A woman next to him was taking money from other women, and a line formed behind the poor boy to fuck him with provided strapons.

You don’t know how, but you make it to the freshman male dorms. It was one of the oldest and most run down buildings on campus. You get into your dorm room on the second level, and try to wrap your head around your situation. You can’t think long as someone knocks on the door.

Who is at the door?

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