Plenty of pent-up bois, swaggering studs, and drooling dickgirls.

You don't make it a few steps out the door before you hear the first cat call, or is it canine call? "Damn, Daisy! That's one hot bitch you got there!" Chad, a cocky arrogant asshole that you've seen pound Daisy into the bottom bunk on more than a few occasions swaggers over to you, a few sissies and his best girl walking close behind him. Their giggles, snickers, and slurs follow close behind his as well."

"Hee hee And I though you were the most shameless slut in the dorm, Tammi!" A pink haired pin up teases her sissy friend.

"Tee hee! Yeah, Sammi, even I wouldn't let some sissy walk me like a damned dog!" The bleach blond, bottle tanned bimboi giggles.

"God, you sissies disgust me. You'll let men and even other sissies do whatever they want to you. Enjoy the attention until they get bored of you, it's women like me they'll end up getting married to." Brooke, a severe but sexy sorority girl hanging off Chad's are practically spits the words out at you, they are dripping with disgust and you instinctively flinch.

"Oh yeah, puta? Well it's sissies like me and Brandi they'll be fucking behind your back while you take care of the kids that ruined your figure and your life. And my pet here is a good girl, so she doesn't have to worry what brain dead bimboi's or juice head jocks think about her, and she sure doesn't have to take lip from some perra like you!" Normally sissies don't dare step up to the so called "real girls" the jocks walk arm in arm with as status symbols. You feel so proud of your person for standing up for you...sort of. You half expect Chad or one of his cronies to wallop Daisy, but everyone seems to stunned to speak. You could hear a drop of precum drop...

"Haw Haw HAW! Daisy, you are priceless. Come on guys, we'll leave this tough sissy and her pretty pet alone." Chad walks away, still laughing, but his girl group glowers at you as they follow him. You look up at Daisy a little nervously, but she reassures you with a smile.

"Don't you worry, Brandi. I'm not gonna let anyone mess with my widdle biddle. Well, not unless they get permission first." She ruffles your hair and you bound happily beside her, your breasts bouncing and your ass shaking. You can feel the eyes of the studs and bois running all over your body like they'd like their hungry hands to. You can practically smell the cum boiling in their balls, and you get a rush knowing anyone of them might end up fucking you in front of everyone if they play their cards right.

Perhaps because of the scene Daisy just caused, or maybe because a human pound-me-please-puppy is too perverted even for a bunch of horny coeds, no one makes a move for you as you make your way to the elevator. You see it is empty with a mix of disappointment and relief. You aren't sure just how comfortable you are with being fucked in public, but you also can't wait to find out.

Then, just as the doors are about to close behind you, somebody slides in to join you.