Nothing until morning.

The rest of your day passes off without incident, you attend your last class and manage to get back to your room. Once alone you have a harder job keeping your mind off the events earlier in the day. A couple of times as your thoughts wandered back to Gemma and her plans your cock began to stir and harden. Only a very quick trip to your shower and jets of freezing cold water prevent you from getting fully aroused and changing. You throw yourself into your college coursework to divert yourself. The room you've been given by the college administration is separate from the rest of the students and you have noone sharing with you. Because of your curse the administrators had not felt that either a boy or girl would be willing to room with you and had sequestered you away in a room usually reserved for temporary staff members. You make good progress on your courses and by the time you're ready for bed exhausted from the intensive study and writing up of notes. you sleep almost as soon as you crawl into your bed.

The next morning you wake up pretty late. As with most mornings it takes you a moment or two to check which of the sexes you are waking up as. Nocturnal erections mean that you never know how your day will begin. Today you find that you're still male, your tiredness must have helped keep a morning boner at bay. Quite often your first duty of the day would be to frig yourself off frantically to put your female form to rest. You've just finished showering and eating when your cellphone rings.

"Hey there." Gemma's voice comes from your phone. "Just calling to say that my room mate and her folks turned up early this morning and her parents used their stationwagon to move all her stuff."

"So you're all alone in there now Mistress?" You ask.

"Yes I am, so I'm on the hunt for a new roomie if you still want this." Gemma tells you.

"I still want to move in Mistress Gemma." You confirm. "I am kinda nervous though."

"That's to be expected pet." Gemma replies. "Have you got any girl's clothes at yours? "We're going to need you in your female form to visit the administration and we want to give the right impression."

"Uhh, not many Mistress." You tell her. "I very rarely went out like that, I just have a few things for emergancies."

"OK well, throw what you have in a bag and bring them over." She orders. "Particularly any tops and bras you have. Mine will never fit over the rack you have."

Gemma signs off with a kiss and you hurriedly hunt through your things, throwing what little female clothing you find into a small backpack. You rush over to Gemma's dorm and she meets you at the door. She's wearing the dressing gown from the previous day and you wonder what if anything she has on beneath it. Half the room is now empty, the previously girly bed stripped bare.

"Excited?" Gemma asks, kissing you possessively as soon as you're inside.

You nod nervously, Gemma's hand is already rubbing the crotch of your jeans and you can feel your cock stirring in your pants. Your mistress takes your hand and leads you to the bed and sits you. She sits close beside you and continues kissing and rubbing the growing bulge in your jeans.

"Mmm, should I make you change now?" Gemma wonders aloud. "That way we could get the visit to the administators office out of the way."