Routine... College lectures... Another day like so many others...

Your sleep this night was filled with a jumble of vague and absurd images, merging into some kind of chaotic "kaleidoscope".

This time, there were no long dreams weighing heavily on your consciousness.

Just a multitude of vaguely memorable images...

However, many of these images were imbued with a perverse, depraved lust.

Images reflecting the countless porn videos you've seen and the perversely sexual images of characters in the computer games you've played...

Waking up early in the morning, you'd forgotten almost all of the chaos that had engulfed your sleepy mind the night before.

Almost everything...

However, it seems that numerous "imprints" of that lewd chaos that had consumed your thoughts like an elemental force in your sleep remained in your subconscious.

So, what are you doing this early morning?

Routine hygiene procedures...

A quick breakfast...

After getting dressed, you suddenly realized at the last minute: "Whoops! I think I put lingerie back on in my rush..."

Dark red, sexy lingerie: lace panties, stockings with a garter belt, and a patterned bra...

These are the very things that are now hidden beneath your ordinary manly outerwear.

And now wearing this exquisite feminine underwear is no longer a requirement you're forced to adhere to at the behest of some rich, perverted donator.

"I guess I should ask Peter... I could borrow at least some of his boxers... Or maybe I should just go to the store and buy some men's underwear... Okay, I'll think about it later... Right now I have to hurry to my lectures..." - after considering the situation, you decide to go to college dressed as you normally would.

Beneath those ordinary men's clothes, there's something... very kinky...

Just realizing this fact is slightly arousing and provokes some very... shameful and frivolous thoughts to pop into your head...

So, getting ready to go to your lectures, you and your roommate Peter leave your dorm room. A cool morning breeze blows against your face...

Passersby hurry to work...

Someone is walking a dog, which barks as you pass by...

Everything is happening as usual – another day of many, with many hours of boring lectures ahead.

You sigh dejectedly as you enter the college building.

Soon, you take your seat in one of the student lecture halls.

You open your notes, the professor's voice sounds loud and irritating...

Time drags on painfully slowly...

You force yourself to listen and take notes, trying to concentrate as much as possible.

Unfortunately, this task is difficult.

A couple of hours later, you feel extremely tired.

During your lunch break, after buying a hot dog in the college cafeteria, you go outside to get some fresh air and relax a little.

After finishing your hot dog, you're about to head back inside when you hear a familiar voice: "Hey, dude!"

You turn around and see who's speaking to you: a thin guy with bronze skin, dressed in black breeches and a light gray hoodie, leaning against the wall.

Carlos...

He's already familiar to you - he once helped you... "relax"...

"You look tired, dude... Aren't you tired of this shit? If you want, you can come with me now... We'll hang out with my friends..." - he says to you, smiling.

"But... I shouldn't skip lectures..." - you mumble.

"Nonsense! Nothing bad will happen because of one or two lectures you skipped!" - Carlos says confidently.

You feel awkward...

On the one hand, your sense of duty tells you that you can't skip a single lecture.

On the other hand, you feel tired and need some rest.