Rosalina - A fellow pledge and secret futa fanatic

The next morning you wake up feeling more refreshed than you have in months, the crappy bed in the cramped studio you could just barely afford with what little you had on you when being kicked out of college, feeling as though it was a luxurious bed from a premium hotel. Even the nonexistent water pressure from the hygiene unit couldn't get you down. After all, today was the first day you woke up without reliving that recurring nightmare, today was the first day of getting your ****.

You brush your brown hair for a few moments before checking your portable holo device which has a few notifications, mostly old reminders tied to your courses which you hadn't quite had the heart to cancel. However one catches your eye, confirmation of a sizeable sum, more than most people earn in two years of honest work, transferred to you, the initial downpayment for volunteering yourself as a human test subject for the gene modding cocktail and nanobot infusion that you and Dr Alice developed. Normally such trials carry a certain element of risk and danger justifying the high pay.

You were more than confident that your fertility cocktail was more than stable, meaning you could get your **** and get paid exceptionally well while doing it. You already had a few purchases in mind, the first being an upgrade in living, you already had a place in mind, decent size, well furnished and above all else discreet. Which will act as your base of operations while going after the sorority. After that, it would be some specialist electronics equipment, to help you surveil and gather data on your targets and forge a few false IDs. Then finally a complete makeover, change of wardrobe and a few cosmetic gene mods to help you better disguise yourself, Futa's being rare enough this far out from the core worlds, it wouldn't take even the slowest of detectives to link a spate of pregnancies back to you.

It takes about a week and a good majority of your initial payment to get set up, but you have a comfortable and very private place to call home, a wardrobe of various outfits from a wide array of quality, giving you the ability to pick what you'd need to blend in with any crowd. Your cosmetic gene mods allow you to alter both your eye and hair colour on the fly, which paired with your extensive wardrobe, accessories and false IDs should allow you to move freely among your targets and scout out locations to enact the stages of your plan.

With all the expense, you'd need to secure your first batch of research data, but fortunately, you have just the perfect target in mind. Rosalina a bubbly girl and fellow pledge, who in one ritual where you had to share secrets, confided in you that she has a huge fetish for Futas. You often wonder how she might have reacted if you had told her you were one as your secret rather than the age at which you lost your virginity which you assumed was surprisingly late for some.

This made Rosalina a perfect first candidate for two reasons. Firstly it would be a sinch to talk your way into your panties, you could practically do so by dropping your own. Secondly, you spent a good couple of months together as pledge sisters, so Rosalina would have the best chance, of all the sisters, of recognising you, making it a true test of your disguise ability. You can look differently easy enough, but pretending to be someone else wasn't something you had any practical experience in. Still, there was no time like the present and you're pretty sure even if Rosalina recognises you, that being a futa might still win her over.

Several hours later you walk into a bar wearing a tight black dress, your once brunette hair an eye-catching shade of green. Your previous dress sense had been respectably understated, so it feels a little unnatural to wear something getting you a lot of attention, but you think you're managing to carry yourself with an approximation of someone with the confidence to dress this way. You get a confidence boost when you spot Rosalina stealing a glance at you from the bar before quickly looking away.

With a smile you approach the bar, picking the stool beside Rosalina, the bartender bot asking you which drink you'd like. You then turn to Rosalina and smile, "Anything you can recommend?" You ask with a confident tone. You adjust your legs in a way to cause the outline of your cock to show through your dress, or at least to anyone sitting as close as Rosalina.

"Errr I haven't been paying that much attention to what I've been drinking," Rosalina admits with a nervous laugh, her brown eyes quickly checking you out and widening when they catch sight of your bulge. "But I'm on my fourth of these, so they don't suck," Rosalina adds with a laugh, gesturing to some bright pink drink that you suspect is made up of 4-5 ingredients not safe for human consumption, but somehow cancel out to make something technically safe to drink.

"Well hell, how can I say no to a drink that at least doesn't suck," You reply with a flirty tone. "Get me what my charming companion's having and another for her, my good bottender," You add with a warm tone.

A few moments later, your drinks are dispensed and you raise the glass to Rosalina, "To strangers and questionable drinks," You offer in a toast, flashing Rosalina a warm smile. Rosalina clinks your glass with hers, causing the pink drinks to change colour to something you could only describe as troublingly brown and release a small cloud of odourless green mist to rise from the glasses before the drinks finally settle back to being bright pink. The pair of you share worried looks before you both shrug and take a sip.

"So what are you drinking to forget? or were you just hoping some off-world girl would wander in and take pity on you?" You ask with a smile.

"Definitely to forget," Rosalina replies with a sad smile. "Although, meeting you has definitely made a big improvement," Rosalina adds with a soft smile.

"Well I try to leave a positive impression," You reply with a grin. "But what has you down, Boy troubles?" You ask, "Or maybe Girl troubles?" You add hopefully.

"Yeah, girl troubles," Rosalina says with a soft sigh. "Well, not girl, girl, troubles," She adds hesitantly. "I mean my trouble is girls, but not like a girlfriend," Rosalina stammers, feeling slightly nervous around you. "I mean I like girls, well not all girls, but special ones, it's hard to explain," She adds with a nervous laugh.

"So you're telling me I have a chance?" You ask in a flirty tone.

"Definitely," Rosalina replies with a big smile. "You're definitely my type," She adds almost emphatically.

"Good to know, although we'll get back to that in a moment, right now I'm curious about what girls have been ruining your day," You ask in a curious tone, your keen mind sensing something which could be beneficial to your cause.

"Oh, it's nothing really, just Sorority drama," Rosalina replies waving a hand dismissively.

"Yeah, I hear those places can be a hothouse of bitches, and not even the fun sexy kind," You reply with a grin. "So what has them riding that fine ass of yours," You reply with a smile as you shamelessly lean back and stare down at Rosalina's rear.

"I'm a newbie," Rosalina replies with a smile. "But there was another pledge, much better than me who was basically guaranteed the spot, but got thrown out of college for **** or some shit," Rosalina adds, "It's a real shame because she's was good, but never bragged too much," Rosalina admits softly, taking a sip of her drink.

"No kidding?" You reply, almost dropping your confident persona at this factoid.

"Yeah, I'd already given up hope of getting in, but with her being kicked out I was the next best pledge," Rosalina admits with a half-hearted smile. "I honestly think I'd be better off not joining, the other Sisters are all too happy to remind me I'm only there on a technicality," Rosalina says with a heavy sigh. "Calling me names like Runner up, Step-Sister, and asking me how it feels wearing a dead Sister's clothes," Rosalina adds before downing the rest of her luminous pink drink.

You gesture to the Robot for 2 more drinks which are dispensed before you both. "So can't you leave, if they're just going to be bitches about it?" You ask helpfully.

"Honestly I think I might, even if the treatment would get worse, at least I wouldn't have to live with them," Rosalina explains with a half-smile.

"Wait, they'd treat you worse for quitting?" You ask in surprise.

"Yeah, the current president is big on traditions, and one of those is Sister's for life," Rosalina says with another heavy sigh. "There's maybe a couple of ways out, mostly involve dropping out of college," Rosalina offers draining the rest of her drink, while you nudge your untouched one over to her.

"Can't move back to your dorm?" You offer, knowing already it wasn't an option. As far as the college cared, your dorm was in the sorority house now, so they didn't need to provide you with one.

"I could maybe move out if I could afford a place to stay, but dorms are a no-go, off-campus is either too expensive or too far to be deemed acceptable," Rosalina adds shaking her head.

"Too far, this colony has sub-sonic trams doesn't it?" You ask in surprise. "I saw them from the spaceport, they cover practically everywhere," You add.

"Don't even, I could live way out in the rural sticks and still get to my classrooms in half an hour," Rosalina says shaking her head. "Stupid Dean's probably got money or friends tied up in the apartment complexes nearby," Rosaline guesses.

"Well shit, all that talk's starting to get me bummed out," You reply with a soft laugh placing a hand on Rosalina's shoulders.

"Sorry," Rosalina apologises.

"Don't be, I asked," You offer with a cheerful smile. "So it's up to me to fix it," You offer with a confident smile.

"Oh, what do you have in mind?" Rosalina asks, perking up at not having to dwell on the behaviour of her Psi Pi Psi Sisters.

"I've got a hotel room nearby with a bed too big for just me," You offer suggestively. "Maybe we can both go back and you can fuck me with more than those pretty eyes of yours," You offer with a big smile.

"Sounds good to me," Rosalina replies with a grin.

"Oh, I should mention it now, because some girls I've been with before haven't been totally cool with it, but I'm a futa," You whisper softly. "Obviously, we don't have to do anything with my cock if you don't want to, but it'll be hard to miss so I thought I'd say now, just in case," You add as casually as you can, knowing full well what effect this would have on Rosalina.

"No, actually that makes it even better," Rosalina whispers back with a big smile.

You return Rosalina's smile, settling the bar bill with a casual flick with your fake ID which you loaded up with enough money for this and a hotel room for the night. Although your mind is already turning with possibilities at what you could do for Rosalina beyond collecting valuable research data for your gene mods.