Becoming His Girl

“OH MY GOD WE’RE FINALLY HERE” Stacy screamed, as we stood infront of the college dorm rooms.

“Yea I see that, no need to shout” I said while taking both our luggages out from the SUV trunk

“Oh c’mon, you’re just as excited as I am. All those years of studying finally paid off and now we have freeeedommmm”

“Freedom from what, exactly” Her dad grunted as he helped me unpack the luggage and closed the door.

“Did I say freedom, I meant….oh noo, how will i ever survive away from my amazingly awesome dad” she replied as she gave him a hug

I stood in the back watching the scene. Stacy’s family and mine had been neighbors since I was born and growing up we’d naturally done everything together. Our parents enrolled us into the same schools, extracurriculars and sports activities.

We’d grown up in a small town in the suburbs and never had the chance to eacape the watchful eyes of our parents. So, when college application time came We were determined to go as far away from home as possible, while still being close enough to not cause worry. Dorming here was perfect

Stacy dad had drove us both up, and soon he wrapped up his good-bye’s and sped off. As soon as his car disappeared from view Stacy started squealing and ran into me for a hug.

“Oh my god we're finally in college! We can go out and do all the crazy shit like in movies- Partying, drinking, hooking up, i’m so excited”

“Yea, and studying too- you don’t want to be kicked out and sent back home do you” i said while holding her. I was equally excited, but with Stacy I always tried to be the level-headed one. As we separated, I took a look at her.

She stood at a petite 5’4 with relatively large C-cup tits, but years of swimming and dancing gave her toned thighs and midriff with a sizable, firm ass. Coupled with shoulder length black hair and tan skin from her mixed East Asian heritage, she had been the object of attention throughout High School. She never did reciprocate any advances because she was worried her parents would find out. That wasn’t the case anymore though.

You on the other hand were not that lucky. You stood at a slightly taller 5’6, and since your parents enrolled you into the same Swim and dance classes Stacy was in, you never developed much mass, instead getting a similarly toned figure. Any muscle you did have was focused around your legs, and unfortunately your ass as well. Hair also never seemed to be an issue, despite your mixed South Asian heritage, and Stacy always complained how such smooth, dark skin was wasted on a guy.

Your bodies were so similar that Stacy would often borrow your clothes, and one time she convinced you to try on one of her dresses for fun. You never did that again…because you were embarrassed at how well they fit- not tight, but snug enough to hug your body in all the “wrong” places.

“Alright, lets head in” I said, as we began walking to the building with our luggage

The dorm buildings were co-ed, but genders were separated by floors. Stacy and I choose the same building, and I was assigned the room 1 floor above her. After we finished our registration at the front desk we made our way up to our respective rooms.

Just before we split ways she shouted “Let's meet up for dinner, then you can tell me if your roommate’s cute or not. Byee”

I shaked my head and kept on walking to my floor

You’d always had a crush on Stacy and was secretly relieved she never took to any-one else's advances - but you never confessed your feelings because you were happy with the way things were.

You’d never had much experience in the dating department either. Maybe it was your height, but you never did feel confident enough to approach other girls in school. Even if you couldn’t get Stacy, you were hoping to finally get some sexual experience in college.

As you were approaching your new dorm you were filled with anticipation about how your roommate would be like. You'd never met him before, and were hoping he'd be easy to get along with. Just as you were about to enter, the door opened.