Test the waters before jumping in

Vivian is looking at you inquisitively with one eyebrow raised. Her expression open and questioning.

So, you know almost without a doubt that everything was legitimate. Charles and the Doctor selected you for some sort of experiment or what have you, and you've now ended up in an alternate reality where women are all bottomless, and you --- you can presumably do whatever you damn well please.

You figure it wouldn't hurt to test the waters, though. Maybe savour the moment a bit as well.

"Are you gonna fuck me then?" Vivian asks very simply, as if she was wondering if you'd like to grab something to eat.

The casual aspect of it is definitely done perfectly—hearing her say such a thing so nonchalantly is already doing wonders for your erection. Vivian looks down with a nod. "You sure look like you're in the mood to fuck."

You can't help but wonder how she can be so causal about it. "How about you?" you ask, "are you in the mood to fuck?"

Viv shrugs. "Well I guess," she says. "I mean, I'm getting wet of course from seeing you getting hard from looking at my pussy."

You move up to her. "Do you, uh, mind if I see?"

Viv spreads her legs. "Of course not," she says matter-of-factly.

You move slowly up to her, and bring your hand between her legs. She barely reacts at all, looking down to your hand. You can feel her pussy lips swelling gently and her slit getting slick. "Mmmm, satisfied?" she says breathily. "Am I aroused enough to your satisfaction?"

On an impulse, you close in to her for a kiss. She reacts smoothly, parting her lips to meet you. You pull her in to yourself, and grasp her butt. Vivian melts into you as you kiss her passionately.

You let her go after a minute of passionate kissing, and she smiles at you. "That was nice! But what's gotten into you, mister? Are you going to buy me a steak dinner next, or are you going to fuck me?"

As your hands go toward the button of your jeans Vivian smiles in acknowledgement. She sets down her books and turns facing away from you. She leans down on a table, and looks back at you over her shoulder. "How's this?" she asks.

"Actually," you say, "I'd like you to straddle me and take me with your pussy," you say, as you drop your jeans.

"Okay, that's cool. Just as well, your kiss has me running like a faucet," she says.

You sit on a bench, and she steps up and straddles you. A couple of fresher girls walk past you giggling as Viv lowers herself down onto your cock. The head of your penis prods at the lips of her vulva nudging them apart.

"You're hard today," Vivian says with amusement. She lets out a hiss as she lowers herself down. "Ahhhh, yeah. That feels food." Her eyelids flutter slightly at the sensation and her back arches.

Vivian is very wet. A moment of steady pressure and you're all the way in. Buried completely in the wet warmth of her pussy.

"Mmmmm," Vivian coos, "You always manage to stretch me out so well with that thick pole of yours"

With your dick lodged firmly inside of her you, you take a moment to revel in the sensation. You're stirred from your blissful haze by nearby tittering.

Another couple of first year girls are standing, looking at you and Vivian. One redhead and one brunette, each with a carefully trimmed tuft of matching fur above their pussies. "Hey, you must be John, right? Our TA told us about you." the brunette says.

"What gave it away?" Vivian asks. "Was it the way that his cock is impaling me in the student union?" She starts to ride your cock slowly, as if to make a point.

The two girls giggle at that, and unconsciously shift their positions. The brunette is standing with her legs spread, and her pussy is turning dusky.

"Is that an invitation?" you ask her, looking down at her crotch.

She looks down, and blushed. She smiles at you. "It isn't *not* an invitation," she says.

Viv looks to you with a mock-skeptical expression. "Am I not woman enough for you, John?" she says, picking up her rhythm. She moans slightly, as do you.

"Does he fuck you a lot?" the redhead asks. She's fidgeting slightly, swaying back and forth.

Viv shrugs. "Yeah I guess. He's not here very often any more, but he always fucked lots of girls when he was around." She looks to you. "Do you want one of them right now?" she asks matter-of-factly as she rides you.

You look to her with surprise, and she shrugs. "Hey, they seem cute, I know you like that sort of thing."

You look to the red-head. "What's your name?"

"Alicia," she says, shyly. Her nipples are poking prominently into her black t-shirt.

"Come here," you tell her.

She comes up to you, and you reach over to pull her T-shirt over her head. She smiles impishly at you as she stands before you, naked except for a thin pink bra, socks, and sneakers. You pull her towards you and undo her bra, letting her smallish teardrop breasts fall loose, her nipples pointing prominently towards you.

"I'll take those," you say. "You don't mind if I help myself to your clothes, do you Alicia?"

Alicia blushes furiously, but smiles at you shyly as you cup one of her breasts. "No, go ahead," she says.

"No fair," the brunette says.

You reach between Alicia's legs and feel her moisten. "Getting ready for me?"

"Yeah, I guess," Alicia says.

"Do you want to fuck her?" Viv asks.