You arrive safely

Finally, you arrive at the teachers' wing and open up dorm number 4. You switch on the lights, and after what feels like a minute, a ceiling light weakly flickers on. At least it has its own bathroom, you think. After lucking out and getting a bathroom suite as your actual dorm, you would've been very disappointed with having to walk down the hall for a bathroom.

You look around the dimly lit room. It is larger than most student rooms, containing one double bed instead of two singles, with a large wardrobe, desk, and armchair. However, everything seems old and slightly dusty, despite Dr. Klein's apparent 'maintenance' of the place. Looking around more, you notice an assortment of sex toys on the bedside table - two dildos of slightly different size, a smaller vibrator, and several objects that you barely understand the function of. Immediately, you start to feel a hint of arousal at the sight of the toys, a feeling that will only continue to grow.

You shake your head vigorously, attempting to focus on moving in properly. You pack all of the revealing clothing Dr. Klein picked for you into the dresser, and the throw the long shirt and jeans under the bed. Already, they seem less appealing than they did two hours ago.

After all your settling in is finished, it's nearly 3am. You sink into bed, exhausted enough to ignore the uncomfortable mattress, and fall into a deep sleep.

The next morning, you wake up at 11am feeling well-rested. It's a Saturday, so you don't have any classes to worry about, which is fine by you as you're honestly unsure how to even approach classes in this state. Relaxed, you proceed to shower, shave your legs and pussy area, and apply faint deodorant and perfume to give yourself just a hint of a sweet, pleasant scent. Then, you dress in a pair of white jean shorts and a very tight fitting grey crop top. You pause to admire yourself in the mirror; the tight top really emphasizes your breasts, and your exposed stomach looks toned and sexy. Your legs also look great in your shorts, and you're sure you will catch the eye of anyone who sees you.

Unsure what to do next, you try to think of options. I should probably go back to my real dorm, talk to Andy about what the hell is happening, you think. Then again, Dr. Klein might find out, and I really don't want to disappoint him... you bite your lip anxiously. I guess I could just go for a walk or something.