Charlotte invites you in

As Charlotte fumbles for her keys, you can’t quiet the barrage of thoughts coursing through your head. The dream with Charles truly happened. It’s the only thing that explains Charlotte’s new behavior. Which means, you now lived in a world where women were deeply submissive and found that men were to be respected.

That almost meant that the other half of your wish must also been true. Which meant that Alice was no longer your…

You smirk.

“Sorry for the wait!” Charlotte mumbled, finally unlocking the door and opening it. She gestures for you to enter. “Please John, after you.”

Still grinning, you enter into the dorm, the girl closing the door behind you. The room was small, with Charlotte’s single bed placed vertically immediately to the right of the doorway. At its end was her desk, its back pushed against Alice’s own desk. Behind that was your girlfriend’s bed, placed horizontally across the back wall. You figure Alice must be sitting at her desk, seeing as she isn’t immediately visible to you.

Rushing passed you, Charlotte throws her school bag on her desk and, with no warning or hesitation, takes off her blouse.

Her actions catching you by surprise, you turn and stare as the girl then reaches back and unhooks her bra, throwing that on top of her newly discarded top. The skirt and panties soon follow, and you’re left staring at the newly naked girl, her large tits hanging firmly on her chest. Your eyes shift downwards, locking with the tuff of neatly shaven hair that outlines her pussy.

You’d known Charlotte almost as long as Alice, so you always figured the two of you were close. But, in this new world, clearly you were a lot closer than you anticipated. She wouldn’t have immediately gotten naked otherwise.

Glancing up, she catches you staring. Yet, instead of getting angry, she blushes hard and nearly sprints to the washroom without a word. Inwardly, you giggle. You figure girls in this world must spend a lot of time blushing.

“Charlotte? Is that you?”

As you predicted, Alice’s voice came from just beyond the pair of desks. You start making your way there when she speaks again.

“You just missed Professor Evan. You had no need to be worried! He actually wasn't disappointed you couldn't make it. He- Oh my!”

You interrupt her mid-sentence by appearing around the corner of her desk, catching her by surprise. As it turns out, your girlfriend was sitting at her desk, naked save for a pair of panties. Her eyes wide with shock, she wastes no time rushing to her feet, her large tits swinging beautifully.

“Sorry John! I didn’t know you were here. If I did, I would have greeted you at the door.” And you watch as she bows, an action that’s both new to you, yet strikes you with a sense of familiarity.

The more you learn about this world, the more interesting it becomes. Charles wasn’t kidding when he said that each girl would be respectful in their own way. Which makes sense, given the parameters you'd given him. To girls, being respectful and submissive was as natural to them as breathing or blinking. Where things deferred was in the execution: while Charlotte curtsied to the men she came across, Alice bowed. Briefly, you wonder how else the girls differ from one another.

Settling into your position as the most dominant person in the room, you gesture for her to rise and speak softly in reply. “It’s fine, I know you were rather busy a few seconds ago.”

As expected, she blushes at your comment. “Yeah, my professor was here for a few hours, as per our weekly study sessions, and he asked for a blowjob before leaving. Of course, I happily obliged; it’s such an honor being able to give head to a man in his position. I wear his cum proudly, like any good student should.”

It’s only after she mentions it that you notice what she means. The bottom of her chin, as well as her neck and the top of her tits, were all covered in wet semen. Clearly the professor wanted to paint her a little before departing. A small hint of jealousy hits you before being immediately overshadowed by arousal. While Alice was never a prude before, her lack of shame showed that you could now truly do whatever you wanted with her.

You take a moment to check out the nearly naked girl before you, noticing that her pink panties had a visible wet patch. Unlike her roommate, Alice was a short girl, bright blonde hair falling just past her shoulders and stunning green eyes that never failed to make you explode during head. She was fit, her body toned from weekly exercise, and a nice firm ass that always begged to be spanked.

You take a few minutes to enjoy the sight of your exposed girlfriend, relishing in her shamelessness. When you notice she’s barely moved since you’ve arrived, you decide to ask her, curious: “Weren’t you doing something before I got here?”

She slowly shrugs, disinterested. “Come on John, you know it’s rude for me to look away when you’re openly checking me out.” Her tone suggested this was very obvious.

That causes you let out a small laugh. Feeling brave, you decide to test the waters. “Alice, would you give me your panties please.”

To your surprise, she doesn’t blush. Instead, she jumps on the soles of her feet, and avoids your gaze. “Right, sorry. I should be naked.” She mumbles quickly, bending down to take off the last of her clothing

Despite it being part of the new social convention, you find it amusing that Alice hasn’t asked why you yourself aren’t naked yet. Evidently the two of you are close enough to be way passed that stage. You figure it’s not her place to ask a man when he plans on getting naked.

“Here you go.” She says, handing the wet garments to you. As she goes back to standing naked before you, presumably waiting to be dismissed, you bring to the wet panties to your nose and smell her arousal. The scent makes you throb in your shorts, and you wonder how far you can push it.

Without warning, you close the distance between the two of you and, using her wet panties, you clean up the semen covering the bottom of her face. To her credit, she holds still, letting you do as you please.

When you’re done, you throw the wet garments on the ground and smirk. “You’re such a good girlfriend, Alice.” You whisper before kissing her, pressing your lips against hers.

The blonde offers no resistance, immediately melting into your embrace like a good submissive girl should. From Charlotte’s display with the professor before, you get the sense that, if you want, Alice also wouldn’t complain to you reaching down and groping her large tits or even her pussy during the kiss. Seeing as the former were currently covered in cum however, you settle with just probing her mouth with your tongue, turning the kiss into a passionate one. Anything else can come later.

Eventually you pull back, gently biting her bottom lip once last time before letting her go. You stand back and watch as she leans back on her heels, smiles, and looks away. Silently, you thank Charles for this magnificent world he created. Currently, Alice respected you so much that, to her, merely receiving a kiss from you felt like a great honor.

“Umm…” she whispers, quiet, “if you don’t mind me being a little bold, what do you mean by girlfriend?”

At her question, you smirk. Admittedly, you were curious about this aspect of the world yourself. “Can you elaborate?”

This time she blushes deeply, clearly embarrassed. “Sorry, I didn’t want to confuse you. I just mean, why did you call me a ‘girl friend’ just now? You said it like I was someone special. Clearly, we’re friends and I’m evidently a girl. But that doesn’t make me anything special. Plus, Charlotte’s your girl friend too so…”

You grin, understanding her logic. This truly is a fascinating new world. “Don’t worry about it Alice. It’s nothing.”

At that, she visibly relaxes and starts standing to her feet. "Alright! Well, while you're here John, can I get you anything? We have a few cold beers, some leftover pizza. Maybe a massage, blowjob, or quick fuck? I want you to be comfortable while you're here."

As she talks, her tone tells you she'd being nothing more than hospitable. You grin, realizing she probably offers the exact same choices to any man who spends any length of time in her room. Your cock throbs once more.