College

You're supposed to think of a place to be, but you can't exactly focus. One part of your brain is too busy grunting happily with the idea of all promising opportunities while the other more rational and more pessimistic part is desperately trying to explain and understand these events in a logical way. Is everything here the result of hallucinogens...? Were you **** somehow? That must be it. None of this is actually happening, is it? There's just no other explanation...

...or is there? Is there a scientific reason supporting the validity of all of this?

...grrr. There's no point. You’re just going to have to go along with it and see what happens. It might all just be a hoax and you’ll end up back in your normal world, or…. Could it possibly be true?

You think about the possibilities. Women wearing sexy short miniskirts or tight shorts and tops that show off their boobs. Where would be a good place to start? Somewhere where you could see if your wishes actually were true?

Thinking about it, you realize how much you enjoyed college and wish you were still there. Plus it would certainly be a place with plenty of hot young women to find out whether Charles was telling you the truth or not. Your mind made up, you look to Charles with a nod.

"Got a place in mind, have you?" Charles asks. "Alright then. I'll be opening the door now. The light's gonna be a bit blinding at first, but just will yourself and walk on through, understand?"

You give him an affirmative nod as he clasps the metal of the silver handle and pulls backwards, slowly swinging the massive door open. It creaks as a powerful light escapes from its depths, engulfing the area and cutting your vision off entirely.
"Remember, lad," you hear Charles speak up as you close your eyes in the shower of light. "Don't overthink things. It's that simple, you hear?"

Unable to see anything around you or confirm your surroundings, you take a step forward and begin walking towards the light...

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As you slowly open your eyes, you see that you are indeed standing in the middle of the open quad of your old college campus. An autumn breeze shuffles your hair slightly as you take a deep breath and confirm that you are, in fact, alive. There's one worry off your shoulder.

You look around to try and determine if you are just back in the real world or if this really your fantasy world that Charles promised you. It must be between classes or something because the quad is pretty much deserted. On the other side of the quad you can see two guys entering a building, looking perfectly normal. Then two professors walk by in front of you, a man and a woman and they look perfectly normal too, he in khakis and a tweed jacket and she wearing a long straight skirt past her knees with a very proper white blouse. They look at you and smile as if everything is perfectly normal. And so far it apparently is.

You decide to head to the cafeteria, still a little uncertain about what’s going on due to the lack of activity on campus. You have almost reached the door of the cafeteria building when someone comes out the door walking toward you. It takes you a few seconds but as she approaches closer you recognize her as Sharon who had been in a couple of your classes. She’s a cute girl with straight dark brown hair to her shoulders, slightly tall and slim but with a nice figure. Unfortunately, she was very shy and always dressed quite plainly, usually something like a baggy sweater and long loose skirts.

Which is why it took you a few moments to recognize her. Because she is dressed completely out of character. Instead of a long loose skirt she’s wearing what looks like a pleated cheerleader skirt except it’s made out of white leather and barely covers her ass. Her top is green but made from a wide mesh that pretty much leaves her firm-looking c-cup tits exposed. So maybe this Charles guy hadn’t been pulling your leg after all. This was certainly a vision that coincided with your perverted dreams.

“Hi, David,” she smiles, waving at you as she walks right up to you. “Haven’t seen you for a while. Where have you been keeping your gorgeous self?”

“Uh, hi, Sharon,” You’re not quite sure how you’re supposed to react. According to your requests, the way she’s dressed is supposed to be perfectly normal. But your cock knew how to react, immediately making a tent in your shorts as you look at Sharon’s previously well-covered body. She is definitely as hot as you had thought. “Just kinda staying close to home, I guess,” you answer her weakly as you continue looking her up and down. “Is that, uh, a new outfit?” you ask her, testing your new reality.

“Yeah, it’s kinda new,” she smiles, rubbing her palm against your bare chest. You look down and notice you are only wearing a pair of loose running shorts that allow your rising cock free reign to poke out noticeably. “Do you like it?” She does a quick spin causing her skirt to fly up and completely expose her bare ass and bare pussy. “I love the way this top shows off my boobs and how my nipples poke out between the mesh. What do you think?” She cups her hands under her tits and pushes them up making her nipples stand out even more. This is not the shy little Sharon you remembered at all. Yep, this was definitely a changed reality.