You and Beth talk

You walk out of the bathroom with the towel around your waist. You can tell Beth is just a bit disappointed that you’re wearing something finally, but nonetheless is still blushing.

“Thanks for the towel. I thought I was gonna freeze my butt off!” You say with a cheeky smile, causing Beth to snort and laugh.

“You’re welcome, and yeah, that would be terrible! I mean, you’d look pretty weird without a butt, huh?”

You two laugh at the mental image of you without a rear, like it was erased or torn off of your body. I’d give the girls around here one less thing to ogle at, that’s for sure.

“You’re lucky actually.” Beth says after the laughter subsides. “Isabella is busy at track practice. I can’t imagine what she’d be doing if you were in here.”

“Isabella?” The name sounds familiar to you, and immediately you remember her. “The red headed country girl?”

“Yeah! We’re roommates. You know her?” Beth asks with a hint of hesitation in her voice.

“Well, we were running a 5 mile in our health and fitness 101 class and she said I had a… a nice ass…” You reply. Just remembering the encounter makes you blush.

As the topic shifts to the red head, Beth’s demeanor shifts too. Her blushing smile dims and she hunches over.

“Do you… like her?” She asks hesitantly.

“W-Well, I mean… She’s hot, like everyone else here, but she also has zero boundaries, also just like everyone here apparently.” You answer earnestly. From the brief moment you had with her she seemed nice, albeit nice to your ass.

Beth looks down at the ground between her legs, inching further away from you on her bed. You can tell she wants to say something to you, but her words seem caught in her throat, struggling to get out as she stops herself multiple times.

“Did that strike a nerve or something?” You ask.

“Eh?” Beth says, she looks up at you with a sudden shocked expression. “N-No… I was just… forget about it.”

You raise an eyebrow, confused by Beth’s sudden reaction and standoffish response. You feel like something is eating at Beth’s mind and soul, something she wants to say but her timid nature won’t allow it. You decide the best thing for you to do is meet her at her level. You sit down next to her, only a couple feet away from her.

Beth immediately blushes, staring at your bare chest and legs, her eyes occasionally piercing through your towel in hopes her mind can tear apart the towel covering your junk.

“You wanna talk? I can’t help but feel like you want to get something off your chest.” You ask, ironically enough as you briefly stare at her massive chest and cleavage.

“I— ahh, it’s embarrassing…” Beth mumbles, turning away from you.

“Can’t be nearly as embarrassing as what I’m going through.” You reply.

“Haha… I guess it could be worse…” She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes for a moment before opening them. “I’m jealous of girls like Isabella, or Claire, or practically everyone at this place! Everyone here is so fit and slim and beautiful, but I’m… none of those things…”

You shake your head in disbelief, confused by why she just said.

“Back in High school, all the boys would call me fat, or chubby, and the girls were all practically string beans chugging down milkshakes each morning like it was nothing. I didn’t get it. How come I look like this, yet eat the same thing they did! It just didn’t make sense to me. The guys always wanted the skinny girls, leaving me… alone…”

You stay silent, letting Beth talk for herself as you simply listen, but with every word she says you understand her less and less. To you, she looks just as beautiful as everyone else here. Is she skinny like the other women here, no? But did that matter to you? No way!

“But… yesterday, when you were, masturbating to me, staring at my chest… I… I felt happy! It was embarrassing and incredibly inappropriate to do that in the middle of class, but the fact that you found me attractive made me feel appreciated for once.”

You are left speechless, unable to comprehend what you just heard. Rarely does a woman feel happy being ogled by a guy jerking off to her, but apparently Beth was thrilled, albeit shocked as well. But after hearing her story you understand to a certain extent why she felt that way.

“I’m so sorry you felt that way for so long. A-And I totally wasn’t trying to be creepy about you yesterday, it’s just you are so attractive and I got carried away and…” You ramble apology after apology, but Beth cuts you off.

“So you do find me attractive!” Beth exclaims.

Meanwhile, your cock begins to enlarge underneath your towel, giving away your attraction immediately as a tent between your legs forms.