Heath meets Ophelia

Heath casually strolled through the lush and lively courtyard as he made his way to the main building. But as he continued to walk through campus, he couldn’t help but notice something was off.

For starters, all of the students were women! Heath couldn’t see a single man in any of the crowds.

Secondly, they were wearing what looked to be the same uniform, with only slight variations. They wore black blazer jackets with red buttons and trimmings, which sported the school’s crest on the front right side just below the collar. Underneath they wore white dress shirts with red bows or ties. Some of the girls had their shirts unbuttoned, revealing their cleavage which got Heath’s attention quite quickly.

They all wore black and red checkered skirts of various lengths, ranging from very conservative to so short he could see their underwear and ass cheeks handing out. As for foot wear it varied from black tights to knee socks all under a pair of black dress shoes with the school logo printed on the side.

Heath couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed, especially as everyone started to laugh and snicker to themselves as he walked by. Heath had never seen so many attractive women before, but apparently they are all attending this one school. Back home, many of his graduating class were not nearly as hot, say for some of the popular girls and one of his friends.

“Is that him?” One girl whispered to her friend.

“He’s kinda cute looking.”

“Honestly, I expected him to look ugly!”

Heath blushed at all of the attention he was getting from the women around him, thinking to himself that surely they must’ve been teasing him. He’s heard of college hazing before, but that’s usually what fraternities do.

Nevertheless, Heath tried his best to ignore them, making his way through campus and into the main faculty building. On his way there, he still struggled to spot any guys walking around. He figured there must be a huge gender Imbalance here.

Soon after entering the facility building, Heath spotted a tall, black haired woman in the distance. Unlike every other girl he saw, this woman was wearing an all back dress suit with a pencil skirt and high heels. She looked to be in her late 30’s and had an air of authority to her. Heath also noticed her well endowed chest as her shirt struggled to keep her breasts contained by her flimsy looking buttons.

As Heath was stunned in awe by this mature and beautiful woman, she snapped her head over to the young man, as if she knew he was watching her. This gave Heath a bit of a scare, practically jumping backwards with Joe sudden it was.

“Why, you must be Mr. McCoy, correct?” The woman asked, slowly approaching him. The click of her heels as she strutted over toward him made his heart skip a beat, as her authoritative aura as overwhelming.

“Y-y-yes, Ma’am! That’s me!”

She narrowed her eyes onto him, like a predator focused on its prey. Meath could t tell if she was mad or just a weird demeanor about her.

“You’re early, good. We have many things to discuss before classes start. Follow me.” She commanded. As she turned around, Heath watched her ass sway back and forth with each step, momentarily pulling his attention, before she stopped immediately. “I said, follow, now.”

Heath could feel his heart sink to his stomach as the woman’s stern voice echoed through his head. Not wanting to temp her anger more, Heath swiftly followed her through the halls, even if he still laid a couple curious glances down towards her rear.