Your college

You decide that the best place to test whether Charles is real or if this is all just one big dream is if you go to your college. There'd be plenty of girls around so some of them must be having the craving, and if it proves to be true, plenty of fine arses to take your pick of.

You think of your college entrance, the large park-like area, trees and benches and the grand fountain in the middle of it all. And all the college students that would be milling around, chatting about work and essays and meeting up during their breaks.

"Got a place in mind, have you?" Charles asks. "Alright then. I'll be opening the door now. The light's gonna be a bit blinding at first, but just will yourself and walk on through, understand?"

Giving him another affirmative nod, he clasps the metal of the silver handle and pulls backwards, slowly swinging the massive door open. It creaks as a powerful light escapes from its depths, engulfing the area and cutting your vision off entirely.

"Remember, lad," you hear Charles speak up as you close your eyes in the shower of light. "Don't overthink things. It's that simple, you hear?"

Unable to see anything around you or confirm your surroundings, you take a step forward and begin walking towards the light...

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You find yourself sitting up against a tree underneath the shade, just outside your college. You pinch yourself and it hurts. "So this isn't a dream." You think to yourself. You take a look around you at the college and everything seems normal. Groups of students sitting in the shade and by the fountain, just idly chatting. Two girls walking off to their next lecture with a pile of books and folders in their arms. Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary.

Then the two girls drop all their books and start ripping each others' clothes off, t-shirts and bras going flying, landing on the path they had been walking on mere moments ago. They fell on top of each other, furiously making out as they grope each others' breasts that were hanging free.

You look around in surprise at this act, but no one else seems to be sparing them a second glance. Some people turned their heads as they walked past, before returning to their conversations again. You seem to be the only person actually noticing what is going on over there.

As you look back at the two girls you see they are now fully naked and in 69, licking each other out, their moans echoing around the courtyard. Their moans rise in volume until they both hit an orgasm, screaming their pleasure. Then they get up off the floor, put their clothes on and pick up their books before carrying onto their next lecture as if nothing had happened.

A hand waves in front of your face, breaking you from your thoughts. You look to the right and see