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Chapter 3 by ZavinedeGlasya ZavinedeGlasya

Where did Natalie go?

To Find Tracy

"Natalie? Do you know where the closets are? I think they forgot to put a closet in my room."

Natalie had finally figured out what had been bugging her since she had arrived at the college earlier that day. It finally hit her like a ton of bricks while every little oddity clicked into place.

Rather than answering the question, Natalie took off down the stairs to find Tracy. Tracy and Jack were going to need to have a long conversation about what Jack was getting himself into. Because Jack certainly didn't understand any of it.

Tracy, we have a problem." Tracy was still drumming up excitement for this evening while showing off her goods through the rain-soaked shirt.

Ever since Tracy had heard about the scholarship, she had been excited, and she had probably been turned on ever since she was accepted to the program. The thought of being **** to walk around naked was so exciting, so freeing. The thought of being watched constantly was even more exciting. And being paid to have sex? She hit the lottery!

“What kind of problem, Natalie?" Tracy was still trying to talk to the three people she had been talking to. Tracy wanted to make sure everyone was watching this evening with their donations ready. She was planning on having a fun night.

"Tracy,” Nat says, trying desperately to get Tracy’s attention. “This is a gigantic problem and you have to go solve it now, like right now, before it's too late."

This got Tracy's attention. She looked away from the people that she was talking to while making sure that the guys still had a clear view of her tits. She had been doing this to everyone who seemed interested on the way in, hoping to drum up donors for this evening. God, she was so horny and she absolutely loved it. She was so wet, not only because of the rain.

"I found your roommate." Natalie continued. "He asked me where he was supposed to hang up his shirts.

"It took Tracy a second to process what she had said, before racing into the dorm. Tracy ran across the lobby before running up the stairs. As she started up the stairs, she saw her dreams for the night falling apart before her eyes. She relied on her male roommate to fuck her all night long as the donations rolled in. Without her male roommate, she was worried that people wouldn't be as interested in donating.

As Tracy made it to the second floor and started climbing the stairs up to the third floor, she realized how much her breasts were bouncing up and down. She could only imagine how she looked right now, and frankly, it made her even more turned on. Everything about this made her so excited, and in less than 4 hours, if she ran up the stairs again, her breasts would be free, even more so than now. A new wave of arousal flooded through her body as her mind wandered off.

As she hit the third floor and turned to make her way up to the fourth, a realization hit her. Her roommate didn't understand what he was getting into, probably not even reading what he applied for. Rather than being excited, he probably would be terrified for what was coming, once he was told about what was going on. At that moment, when he was told to strip naked without knowing why, what he would do after was a complete mystery. In one universe, she'd be happy, getting naked and joining her in nakedness for the next four years. But it was equally likely that he'd turn his back on the scholarship, that the requirements for the scholarship were too insane, and leave her alone. As Tracy reached the top of the stairs, Tracy was terrified for what the next couple of hours were going to hold for the both of them.

Tracy made it to the top of the stairwell and raced across the lounge with Natalie right behind her. Tracy didn't bother to knock on the door, this issue was that important. Tracy let herself into her dorm room, where she found her roommate asleep on the bed. Looking around at all the stuff that he carried up to the fourth floor, she understood why he fell asleep.

He was slumbering so peacefully, unaware of what was going on around him and what he was about to find him at the center of. She wanted to let him sleep, but she knew that this was too important to wait. Tracy tried to shake the sleeping boy, but it didn't seem to work. Tracy tried again, shaking him even harder, but the boy would not wake. Tracy decided that more drastic measures were necessary. Tracy climbed up on the bed straddling his body as she reached over to his armpits. The boy woke up soon afterward.

Natalie chuckled at the scene that was playing out in front of her. "Tracy, this is Jack, your roommate." Tracy was bent over on all four, giving Jack a perfect, unobstructed view of her boobs, and Tracy knew what she was doing so. She waited in that position for a couple of seconds before sitting down right on Jack's hard cock. Tracy could feel Jack instantly react as his cock strained against his pants at the sudden contact. Tracy couldn't help herself as she started shifting back and forth.

Jack looked at Natalie trying his best to ignore what Tracy was doing to him. "Uh, hi? What are you two doing here, and what were you talking about me being her roommate?" Jack looked at Tracy "And why are you trying to make me as uncomfortable as possible?"

Natalie looked at Tracy and Jack. "We're here because you two need to talk. Preferably while you're not actively arousing him."

"Fine!" Tracy said in fake disappointment as she rolled off the bed. "But in all honestly, we are worried about you.”

"Why?" Jack still wasn't sure what the conversation was about.

“Great." Tracy sighed. "Did you even read what you were applying for when you applied for this scholarship?"

“Not really, I was filling out so many applications to try and cover expenses that I didn't really have time to read what they were all about. Wait, how did you know that I got a scholarship? I haven't told anyone about that."

"This is your room, right? Suite FR? There are only two winners of the scholarship, one guy, you, and one girl, me. In just under an hour, the RAs are going to stop by this dorm, ask us to strip butt naked for the next four years of our lives, and take away all the clothes we have.”

Jack's face went pale as the bluntness of the words hit him.

"That’s not even the best part, for me at least…” Tracy says with a bit of blush on her face. “Then all the cameras spread throughout this room are going to go live to the TVs in the lounges, as well as online. Everyone else in the dorm has a link that they can use to watch us whenever they want.”

“W-What do you mean they will watch us? We’ll have no clothes on!” Jack exclaims in confusion, a slight sense of panic seeping into his words.

“Oh, but here’s the absolute best part! At 7 PM, most of the dorm, thanks to the work I have put in today will be tuning in, ready to throw money at us while we fuck each other into the long hours of the night. I applied for this scholarship because it is a dream come true for me.” Tracy says with great enthusiasm, practically jumping in place as she describes the whole ordeal. “But… I'm guessing you had other reasons for applying, huh." Tracy says with sorrow pacing her voice.

It hadn't hit Jack yet what she had said, only grasping the last bit of what she had said. "Yeah, my family didn't have any money, so a full ride with all expenses covered is a dream come true."

The pair stared at each other as Jack processed what he had just been told. During the silence, Tracy goes over to the door, already planning her next move. "So, what do you say about going out to dinner so we can read over the pamphlet that you should have read? After reading, you can determine what you want to do from there."

"Are you asking me out on a date?" Jack asked curiously.

"Of course not. We barely just met." Tracy moved right next to Jack and whispered in his ear. "But ask me again after a year in the scholarship."

Tracy backed up to the bags that she put into the corner. "So, dinner? No commitments or anything. Just some free time to sort out your thoughts."

"I guess" was all that Jack could manage.

Tracy took that as her cue peel of her soaking wet shirt, with her shorts and panties coming off soon after. She stood there for a second longer than she needed to before turning around and starting to rifle through her bag for a secondary pair of clothing. Tracy knew what she was doing, and she found it exhilarating. She knew that in just a few hours she would be exposed to the entire dorm and that made her unbelievably horny. Tracy acted like she was having trouble picking an outfit, when, in reality, she only had one other outfit. You don't need a lot of clothes if you are going to be butt naked for the next four years of your life.

Eventually, she pulled the outfit out of her bag and turned back around. She slowly put the clothes back on until she was dressed again.

“Why'd you do that?" Jack asked, still confused.

"This is my room just as much as it is yours. If I need to change, this is where it needs to happen. Also, you were gonna see me naked anyway, I just wanted to give you a preview." Tracy smirked at Jack.

Jack was still quite hard, and the show that Tracy just put on for him probably didn't make anything better. Jack didn't know what he should do about his erection, but desperately wanted to do something about it. He just didn't want to do anything about it with the two of us here. Tracy wasn't going to let him take care of himself. She didn't want to waste the load. She had plans for tonight if Jack took the scholarship. And you better believe that those plans involved lots of sex. "So, are you ready to go?"

"Not really," Jack said, shrugging his shoulders. "But I guess we need to get this over with." Jack knew that what he saw wouldn't leave his mind for a long time. Jack tried to hide his hard dick as they left for dinner, but it was clear to Tracy that he was thinking about her. Which was exactly what she wanted.

Where do they go for dinner?

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