The Clarion School

The first boys in an established Girl's school

Chapter 1 by steveelsewhere steveelsewhere

First Name = Main male character's first name
Last Name = His sister's first name
(P.S. Please feel free to add threads of any length)

First day at the Clarion School. Formerly the Clarion School for Young Women, this was the most exclusive finishing school in the East. At least, everyone who knew about it thought so. John’s sister Doe had attended it last year, and now he would be joining her. Whatever internal struggles had resulted in their decision to allow boys this year were not apparent as they unloaded their luggage from the family Minivan. Loading everything on two carts, for the staff to deliver to their assigned rooms, they hugged their parents good-bye, smiling and waving as the van disappeared down the long, curving entranceway, they turned to face each other, and John spoke first: “What now, sis?”

“To the gymnasium, little bro,” she said. “Time to get organized, greeted, and inspired for another year of academic success and personal development.” The way her eyes rolled showed what she thought of the school’s mission statement. At 5’9”, almost as tall as her younger brother, Doe was willowy, athletic, blond and absolutely beautiful. Although her bras were b cups, no one had ever thought she was anything but sexy since she started to develop. A thin, firm tummy, slender but nicely proportioned hips, shapely legs and what even John admitted was possibly the cutest ass in the world made her the kind of woman that caught everyone’s eye. Now 19, she was only getting more shapely, and sexier. Dressed in jeans, the powder blue school t-shirt worn for gym classes, and flip flops, she walked confidently ahead of her brother, who combined rubbernecking at the buildings he had seen only in a brochure and sneaking peeks at his sisters hips and ass, idly wishing he wasn’t related to her.

John wasn’t exactly ugly. He was 5’ 11”, with light brown hair, hazel eyes, a handsome, if not chiseled face and an athletic figure. Well hung, with almost 8 inches erect, his cut penis was very thick, and easily provoked. He was uncomfortable aware of that now, as he struggled to not pop an obvious erection as he noticed how many of his fellow students were really hot. Breeding tells, he told himself.

Making their way up the bleachers, they sat together, and John decided to clear the air. “Doe,” He started, “I can understand you’re not wanting me here. I’m sure this must be a big change here, and I hope your friends don’t see you as a traitor for having your little brother come here – and I understand if you don’t want me hanging around you.”

Doe laughed, her gray eyes sparkling as she patted his arm and said, “Don’t be silly. The big fight was last year. I’m sure everything will be fine now. Besides,” she added, “You’re my brother and I love you. Don’t worry, you may want to have me introduce you around at first, but I’m sure you’ll make friends here soon. You’re a good guy, and getting more handsome all the time” A conspiratorial grin, “We’re not all lesbians, no matter what you may have heard.”

“I hope not," John said, grinning, even as he wondered if his sister had just outed herself with that last quip.

Feedback, and a tapping noise signaled the beginning of the orientation. John listened carefully, but it was just as bad as Doe had warned, and he was happy to finally stand up as the session ended. As they walked down the bleachers, Doe was just wishing him good luck in getting a roommate, when the loudspeaker blared a call for all “New Boys” to report to the headmistress’s office. “Good luck, John,” Doe said with a smile. “Try not to screw up too soon.”

What does the headmistress have to say?

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