Classes and Making Plans

Katy considered her options for what to wear for the day. It reminded her that she didn’t have many clothes that would comply with clothing restrictions that might be placed on her, so she decided she had better go shopping after classes. There weren’t many options this morning, so she pulled on a pair of cut-off jeans and a tank top. She felt very exposed without any underwear, so even though it was a warm day she grabbed a sweatshirt as well. One last look in the mirror put a smile on her face. Between the hair, the tan, and her new fit body, she had to admit she looked pretty good. This app was doing wonders for her self-confidence.

Feeling better, Katy bopped down the stairs and went to the kitchen to make some tea before catching the bus. Her dad had left for work already, but her mom was in the kitchen tidying up. Katy felt the strange sensation as her body moved of its own volition, walking over to her mom, and taking her hands. This was no longer as distressing to her as it had been the first day, but it still felt odd to not be in charge of moving her body. She stepped close to her mom, put her hands on her mom’s hips, and kissed her on either cheek.

“Oh!” her mom was slightly surprised. “Is this a new habit, that you’re going to greet me every morning? It’s really sweet, I’m loving it. I feel like I don’t get enough of my Katy time anymore, now that you’re all grown up.”

Her mom wrapped her arms around Katy and pulled her in for a hug, kissing her forehead. Katy leaned in and rested her head against her mom’s shoulder. Everything had been so stressful lately, it felt nice to just be held for a minute.

But suddenly Katy felt a change, and terror flooded her brain. Fuck no, not now!!! But it was too late to do anything. Her arousal skyrocketed in a matter of seconds, and there was nothing she could do but hold on. She tried to hold the orgasm back, but there was no stopping it. Wave after wave of sexual pleasure washed over her, making her hips buck forward against her mom’s. She grabbed on tight to her mother, pulling their torsos tighter together. Katy was incredibly conscious of her mom’s large breasts pressing against her smaller ones, and was deeply humiliated at being so aroused while holding the woman who raised her. She bit her lower lip painfully to try and suppress a moan, but in spite of all her efforts a high pitched whine escaped her lips as the orgasm reached its crescendo. She jerked and spasmed for several seconds, holding on tight to her mom so she wouldn’t collapse. Katy and to keep reminding herself that this was her mother she was holding, and not a lover. It took all her willpower to not bite her mom, or do something else inappropriate as she buried her face against her mother’s shoulder.

Finally, the orgasm ended, and she timidly retreated a few inches. But she had to keep her hands on her mom’s hips to hold herself steady. Katy felt more deeply humiliated than she had ever been in her life. And even worse, she was still really horny from the remains of her orgasm. This was not how she was supposed to feel around her own family! She had to stifle an urge to kiss or caress her mother - it was all getting incredibly awkward.

“Are you okay… are you okay, sweetie?” her mom had a concerned look on her face as she stroked Katy’s bicep. “I thought you were going to faint or something. It was almost like… almost like you were…”

Her mom trailed off, clearly struggling to make sense of what just happened. Katy's embarrassment grew even more profound, and to her horror she realized she was getting more turned on again. It was almost as if she was getting aroused just by the humiliation. She had better change the topic quickly.

“I’m.. uhm… I’m fine. Yeah, I probably just need a bit of breakfast.”

“Maybe that’s it. You need to take care of your health, young lady. You’re an adult and you need to be responsible. Now get yourself something healthy to eat right now,” her mom said sharply.

Katy’s mom spun Katy around to face towards the fridge and nudged her towards it. Katy managed to take one step before hearing a loud smack, and then she felt a sudden, sharp pain in left buttock. Her mom had just slapped her ass!! She looked over her shoulder back at her mom, who had a smug smile on her face.

“Just a sample of what’s coming to you if you don’t eat more healthily!” her mom announced. “You’re not so big that I couldn’t put you over my knee for a spanking.’

Just when Katy thought she could not be any more mortified, things somehow got even worse. Her mom, who had never spanked Katy in her entire life, had just slapped her rear end and threatened to pull her over her knee. Even worse, the stinging from the spank had moved and settled into her crotch, reminding her that she was still very turned on. Not by her mom, no, that would be gross, Katy reassured herself. But her recent orgasm, and the way her mom had held her, and then the slap on her butt, it was completely natural the way her body would respond to all this sexual stimulation. Right?

Katy realized she just had to get out of the house and away from people to settle down. She grabbed a bagel and a couple clementines, and waved goodbye to her mom. Her mom still scolded her for not eating right, but at least she didn’t mention Katy’s butt again.

Eating a clementine on the bus, Katy calmed down for the most part, but her vagina was still throbbing and tingly. The way her pussy lips were rubbing on the raw seam of her denim shorts wasn’t helping her feel less sensitive either. She found herself slowly clenching her legs together over and over during the ride, keeping her arousal at sustained level.

Fortunately, there was nothing that could kill a sexy mood like a statistics lecture, so it didn’t take long for her to calm down during class. Unfortunately, the room was really warm when full of students, and she started to sweat uncomfortably. She spent several minutes debating whether to take off her sweatshirt. She knew she’d feel extremely exposed in just the tank top and jean shorts, but she knew that was really just her hang ups. More that a few girls didn’t bother with bras on campus, it wasn’t that unusual. Katy just needed to be confident. So shrugged off her hoodie, and pushed it into her backpack. When she sat up she noticed the guy sitting next to her was staring at her, his eyes fixed on her chest. Katy instinctively hunch over, trying to de-emphasize her breasts. Out of her peripheral vision, she could see him startle, and look back to the professor. But she noticed him glance over at her several times during the remainder of the lecture. He also made a point of packing up very slowly afterwards, so he could watch her stand, and almost certainly watch her butt as she walked out of the classroom.

Walking across the quad was a combination of shame and exhilaration. She saw tons of guys do double-takes, looking either at her bare legs and arms, or at the gentle jiggle of her boobs under the thin fabric of her tank top. It was warm so her nipples weren’t too hard, but her arousal was making them show as tiny bumps on the fabric. Part of her was embarrassed, and worried that people would think she was some kind of slut, but another part of her felt empowered by all the attention. Katy had never had the experience of being the hot girl, and just this peek at it was uncovering a part of her that loved it.

Her next two classes were more of the same, with guys frequently looking over at her. Plus, the classes didn’t require the same focus, so her mind tended to wander to erotic daydreams. She found herself compulsively squeezing her thighs together, stimulating herself. Finally, she made it to her sociology class, after which she’d be free to go shopping. She grabbed an open seat and was setting up her laptop when she noticed Notes Girl walk in. Notes Girl looked at Katy for a second, confusion clear on her face, and then she lit up when she recognized Katy. Clearly she was looking for someone paler, a little less fit, and without perfect hair. Not to mention someone who always wore baggy clothes to not attract attention to herself.

“Hi Katy!,” Notes Girl said to her, smiling brightly. “I love the look today!”

“Thanks… uhm… Thanks… Lucia” Katy

Katy was embarrassed that it took her way too long to remember Note Girl’s real name. But as soon as Katy said the name out loud, she felt her body standing up and stepping over to Lucia, so apparently Salutation Parisienne required her to remember the other person’s name. Katy moved to kiss Lucia’s cheeks quickly, but as soon as her lips touched Lucia, Katy felt an electric shock that ran up and down her body, and then settled into her sex. It froze Katy for half a second, her lips just touching Lucia’s cheek, before Katy could slowly resume the greeting, kissing her classmate on the cheeks two more times. Katy felt almost giddy from the arousal and she stepped back timidly. Lucia seemed affected as well, with flushed cheeks, but she tried to act like nothing unusual was happening.

“Did you get the reading done? Oh my God, sooo boring,” Lucia rolled her eyes as she sat down and pulled her desk closer to Katy’s. “We should get together and study before the test next week.”

Katy nodded noncommittally as she sat down, not sure how she felt about all this. Lucia had texted Katy from time to time during the semester, mostly about class or events on campus sponsored by Lucia’s sorority. They had even made plans once to study for midterm together, but it had fallen through. Katy found herself a bit shocked by the realization that all this made Lucia the closest thing Katy had to a friend on campus. She realized she should really do something about that, so she made her best effort to make some small talk with Lucia, asking about an upcoming fundraiser her sorority was doing. Katy wasn’t the best at small talk, but they carried on for a few minutes until the professor started the lecture.

“I hope this isn't weird or whatever, but your arms are looking, like, really awesome,” Lucia said to Katy as they packed up after the lecture. “Have you been working out more lately?”

“Oh… uhm… no… not at all, it’s not weird. Thanks for saying that! I’ve just… uh… just been doing some at home. You know… off of videos online… that kind of thing.’

“Oh, you should try working out at the athletic center here! It’s really well equipped, and it helps with some social accountability. You know, to keep working out. Would you wanna workout together sometime? My current workout buddy keeps flaking out on me,” Lucia said eagerly.

“I… uhm… I guess?” Katy said tentatively. “I don’t have a membership or anything…”

“Oh, no problem, I have like 7 buddy entries left, I can get you in, “ Lucia beamed. “My next regular time is tomorrow afternoon, would you be up for that?”

Katy and Lucia agreed to the details to meet Saturday afternoon, and Lucia gave her a hug before parted ways. Katy felt like a real shift was happening, to be chatting with a classmate, and meeting them later on campus. Being a commuter student could be a little isolating, and she realized she had been putting up barriers with other students to avoid being ****. So this could be a good change.