The Blur of Day One

Daria's first day had been, on the whole, rather good. She had quickly settled in with her classmates and the workload was manageable. One thing she was still somewhat unsure of was the free use aspect of the college. Her physique certainly endeared her to the senior students and she was somewhat self conscious when a female Seconder she was speaking with reached over and slid a hand under her skirt, fondling her buttocks. The rules had initially seemed quite restrained, but she soon learned that 'free contact' covered just about any body part, and she'd had several hands in odd places as she'd gone through the day. The 'no mess' rule for Finalists also seemed fairly lenient when she discovered it could be circumvented by the use of fur and flesh. In one admittedly pleasurable encounter during her first free period, she'd been pulled over by a couple of feline Finalists. Deftly stripping off her clothes, they had positioned her below them, catching the climax of the pair. Granted, they had returned the favor, one getting her off while the other collected her discharge, but it had meant she'd needed to take an unscheduled trip to the showers.