Futa University

It was move-in day at Iona University. Roughly three thousand first years were moving into college for the first time. Ariana Ramirez stepped out of her dad's bright blue pick up truck and onto the sunbaked sidewalk in front of North Hall. Ever since making the transition to a futa preference school, Iona had given their futa students first choice in dorm room selection. North Hall was the newest, and therefore nicest, dorm building on campus so naturally all of the futa students could pick rooms in North. It just so happened that all of the rooms in North were bigger and more luxurious than the rooms in any of the other dorm buildings. Each futa also got a suite to themselves, regardless of what dorm building they ended up living in. Ariana's mom, Melissa Ramirez stepped out of the truck, followed by two of her boy toys, whose nudity, collars, and chastity cages marked them as property.

"Get Ariana's bags out from the back and bring them to suite 3A boys!" Melissa barked at her boy toys

"Yes mistress!" one of them said, hurrying to grab one of Ariana's suitcases

"Right way ma'am" the other said, quickly following the lead of the first. These two boy toys had been Melissa's property ever since her time at Iona and had been her only sexual partners until she met her husband in her junior year and claimed him for herself. Melissa had made it very clear that her boy toys were for her to satisfy her cock, and her husband was there to satisfy her pussy and to have kids with. Her boy toys were akin to the family's slaves, they waited on Melissa, her husband, and their four kids hand and foot. Ariana was the youngest of the four, having two older female sisters and an older futa sister. After several trips from the boy toys, an hour of work on their part, and a tearful goodbye from her parents, Ariana was fully unpacked and ready to settle in to her new suite in North Hall, until she glanced at her alarm clock,

"Fuck!" she thought to herself, "the first year orientation meeting is in an hour. Gotta shower!"Ariana dashed to the bathroom and turned on the shower. She rushed back to her bedroom, tore off her clothes, and quickly plugged in her phone. When Ariana got back into the bathroom, the room was already steamy, "one of the perks of being in the futa dorm" she thought, stepping into the shower. She felt the hot water cascade over her shoulders and down her back like a relaxing massage from a thousand tiny fingers. Taking her cock in hand, Ariana started rubbing herself with the soap. Images of her favorite teacher, Ms. Scalici flashed across Ariana's mind as she stroked her long, thick cock. She relived how she lost her virginity to Ms. Scalici soon after she had turned eighteen on her graduation day from high school. Ariana remembered how Ms. Scalici had knelt down at her feet sucked her cock, lubricating it and pleasuring her favorite former student. Ariana wished that she could have Ms. Scalici again and again and make her favorite teacher her personal sex doll and, maybe someday, her main wife/harem . The thought of having Ms. Scalici as a pregnant harem worshipping her cock sent Ariana over the edge. She grunted as she felt her load searing up the length of her cock until it exploded out of her flared, sensitive, tip. Her orgasm came out, blasting the shower wall with rope after rope of hot, thick, fertile cum. Ariana finished up in the shower with a quick rub down of her soap, and she turned the water off.

Stepping out of her shower, Ariana noticed one thing immediately. The mirror wasn't foggy. Her emerald green eyes sparkled as she briefly examined her caramel skin and her toned, muscular, yet still rather feminine, six foot, four inch frame. Her, luscious, long, dark hair gracefully fell past her shoulders, wavy and with loose curls. Her broad, dominant, muscular shoulders extended into arms that would not have been out of place on an ancient greek statue. Below her shoulders, Ariana's large, round, breasts were capped by small, hard, dark nipples. Looking back up at her face, her deep green eyes noted her high cheekbones, her plump lips, and her well defined jawline. Continuing down her goddess body, her slender waist was adorned by a six pack and the classic V shaped muscles that led her gaze down to her cock. Seven inches long and an inch thick when flaccid, Ariana's bitch breaker hung there with her plum sized balls in front of her moist, young pussy. Her wide hips and tight, toned ass extended downward into thick, muscular legs and pedicured feet.

Sauntering out of the bathroom, Ariana checked the clock, she had 20 minutes to get to the main gym. She slipped into a pair of lacy black panties and a matching bra, and pulled a pair of jeans, a black crop top, and black flats on over the underwear. On her way out the door, Ariana patted herself down and went down her mental checklist,

"Phone, check. Wallet, check. Keys, check. Ring, check. Okay, let's go meet our classmates Ari."

The walk from North to the gym was largely uneventful. Ariana saw a bunch of her fellow Gaels just going about their business. While she was walking past Ahmend Hall, one of the classroom buildings, Ariana could hear two people having sex. As she passed the building and approached Spellman Hall, where the main cafeteria is, Ariana could see a futa roughly fucking a girl partially obscured by the bushes. The girl had a sort of collar around her neck and she kept quietly begging, "Please ma'am, finish inside me. I need to get ready for classes tomorrow. Please please please." Ariana felt a slight bulge in her panties and continued walking. A few minutes later, Ariana walked into the gym and sat down in the section of the bleachers designated as futas only. She noticed that most of the bleachers had been filled by students already but the futas only section remained empty. The futas only section was the front three rows. After the futas were seated, the president of Iona University, Dr. Jain, came up to the podium followed by a few workers pushing carts with a bunch of collars on them. Dr. Jain began her remarks,

"Hello everyone!"

"Hello" came the students' response

"On behalf of the faculty and staff here at Iona University, I want to extend a warm welcome to the class of 20XX!" The gym erupted with a round of cheering and applause before Dr. Jain continued, "As you know, we are a futa preference school. For anyone who doesn't know what that means, our futa students get priority everything. They get the first pick of classes, dorms, and they don't have to pay for room and board, or books, or anything outside of their tuition. In addition to that, any futa is allowed to have sex with any male or female student they want. Futas can do this whenever, wherever they want on campus, regardless of what the male or female student says about it. There is one single exception to the futa sex rule, however," Dr. Jain gestured to the carts, "every futa gets five of these collars when they start here. Each collar is registered to their student id number. If a futa puts a collar, commonly referred to as a slut tag, around another student's neck, that student belongs to that futa until that futa says otherwise. If a student belongs to a futa, no one else can have sex with that student without his or her futa's permission. So, at this time, I'd invite our incoming futa students to please stand and turn around to look at their classmates." About two hundred futas stood up in the first few rows and looked back at their classmates, about five thousand in total. Most of the students were white. Many of them had blonde hair and blue eyes, some had darker features, very very few had Ariana's looks.

The futas were about to sit back down when two things happened. First, one of the futas asked Dr. Jain a question, "Dr. Jain, is this just undergraduate students or are graduate students here too?"

"Great question!" Dr. Jain beamed, "This is an orientation for the entire class of 20XX, all three thousand undergraduate students, and all two thousand graduate students. If there are no further questions, I'll ask the futas to come forward, starting with the undergraduates to get their collars." While the futas started shuffling forward to get their slut tags, the second big thing happened. Ariana noticed a familiar face, sitting way up in the back of the bleachers. She saw her old high school history teacher, she saw Ms. Scalici smiling at her.

"Oh god! Oh god!" Ariana's heart began to race as she collected her slut tags, "I have a chance to maker her mine. Truly, and completely mine! I'll have to find her when we get outside." When she got outside, Ariana waited for a few minutes and then her heart melted in her chest. She saw Ms. Scalici walking out of the gym right towards her.

"Hey!" Ms. Scalici said cheerfully, "I was hoping we'd bump into each other here, want to grab some dinner? I know a great place right near campus, my treat!"

Without skipping a beat, Ariana replied, "lead the way"