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Chapter 4 by Andrea_moth Andrea_moth

Where do you go?

Look around

It doesn't take you long to unpack your stuff, most of it was left at your parent's house and there is no way you're going back there. Once you do you decide to explore.


Leaving your dorm you take a right before doubling back on yourself a few seconds later once you realise it's a dead end.

It always feels weird wandering around empty schools. Something about the way the chairs sit empty makes it seem like people just disappeared, like some world-ending event happened and everyone left. Left to your thoughts, they wander around your mind creating stories of what's happened.

The desk set askew, after someone panicked and rushed out. A door ajar, forgotten about after they left.

To your relief, your thoughts are interrupted as another student waves to you. Wearing only a bikini top and towel over her shoulder, she gives you a teasing smile as she notices your eyes straying lower.

"Hi."

She glances down slightly as she walks over, unfazed even as she clearly notices your dick. Suddenly you feel far less nervous about everything.

"Hey, you're the one that's just arrived right?"

Something about her, probably the fact that she doesn't care that you have a dick, instantly makes you like her.

"Yeah."

"Well, welcome to Drexel, I'm Tina."

"I'm, uh, Luna."

"You and every other trans girl. Anyway, I was just heading over to the pool for a swim, want to join?"

"I haven't got anything to wear, or even a towel."

Her smile turns into a slight smirk and you feel your face start to get warm.

"Oh don't worry about it, there are towels at the pool."

"I still don't have anything to wear though."

She looks you up and down, before turning her gaze back up to yours and you feel yourself melt slightly.

"It'll probably be empty at the moment, and besides, I doubt anyone will really care...

Reaching forward she gently holds her hand above your face waiting until you lean into her.

...given how cute you are"

If you weren't already a gay blushing mess you are now. Mouth open slightly you gaze up at her, brain trying to relearn English and trying to process that a girl called you cute at the same time.

"So, what do you say?"

Catching yourself just as you beg her to kiss you, you glance down at the floor, blush growing even stronger.

"Y-y yeah, sure."

Letting out a small giggle at your reaction she reaches over grabbing your hand. Teasingly she pulls you closer, almost too close, before she turns heading down the corridor. Giving you barely a second to stand there, a dumbstruck look on your face, untill you're dragged along.


Having only just arrived it'll probably take you ages to work your way back to the dorm, considering the maze she's leading you through.

Eventually, you end up outside the pool up ahead. The pool itself is split into two sections; a relatively small rectangular pool and the layered natural pools.

"See, I told you no one would be here."

Gently she lets go of your hand and heads over to one of the larger layered pools, dropping her towel on one of the raised benches before turning back to you.

"You coming or what?"

You let out a small yelp as you're left staring at her pussy, you realize your eyes had been following her ass as she'd walked. She gives you a wicked smile as you do.

"You take a closer look if you want."

OH FUCK I'M GAY.

"Well come on then."

Wait how do brains work again?

"I could always take my top off if it'd make you feel more comfortable."

Under threat of toplessness, you finally get your thoughts to work again and rush over in a panic. Reaching over she tucks your hair behind your ear as you continuously fail to control your gay panic

"Need help with your clothes?"

You're so flustered that all you can do is nod slightly.

Gently running her hands up your stomach she realizes your complete lack of bra. Smirking she traces along your titties before pinching your nipple slightly forcing you to moan. Suddenly your brain realises just how small they are and the dysphoria hits.

Noticing you glancing down at your feet she pulls you into a hug.

"What's wrong?"

"It's just, I. They're small aren't they."

"First off I've seen cis girls with smaller and second off yes they are, and they're adorable."

"But."

Moving away slightly she pushes a finger to your lips.

"Nu-uh, no buts. You're adorable and so are your titties."

Taking your hand she guides it up your hoodie.

"These...

She forces your hand to squeeze.

..Are real titties. They're titties, on a girl, therefore, real titties."

You can't help but moan falling into her arms, looking up at her eyes you loose yourself in them.

"Kiss me, please."

Chuckling she leans in closer, one hand grabs your ass the other cups your cheek.

"You're really cute."

Not giving you get the chance to protest she leans down, pulling you closer she places her lips on yours.

At first, you're unsure about... Well, everything. But soon, with help from Tina, you gradually get more confident. Letting her guide you.

After a while she pulls away, squeezing your ass one more time she sits down, dragging you onto her lap as you're reminded that you're not wearing any shorts.

"Was that your first time kissing someone?"

It takes you a second to remember how to breathe and when you do you cuddle up to her trying your best to forget your lack of shorts.

"Properly yeah."

Lifting your hoodie up over your shoulders she kisses you lightly once again, bringing her hands down to your thighs she pulls your thigh highs off tracing her hands down you as she does.

"Well, you're really good. Come on we wanted to swim not make out."

Stepping into the pool she tries her best at being sexy before pulling her leg out with a slight yelp.

"Fuck that's cold."

Slowly you poke your toes in, waiting until your body gets used to the cold. Or at least you would have if Tina hadn't jumped in splashing you head to toe, leaving you shivering in the slight autumn breeze.

"Heyyyy."

"Just jump in you'll be fine."

Seeing you hesitate she grabs your waist pulling you onto her lap.

"See, once you're in it's not that bad."

Still nervous you look up at her, giving her a small smile. Clearly, it must be really obvious just how nervous you are because she brings you into a hug, kissing the top of your head.

"I can still take off my top if it'd make you more comfortable."

How do you respond

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