Traci Kim goes to college

Please be sure to read through this in Game Mode as there are a few variables being tracked. Nothing too crazy but it will affect some dialog and possibly even which story chapters are available later down the road (depending on whether that proves to be more trouble than it’s worth).

This story will be filled with naughty scenes (obviously) but you can also expect to find depictions of sexism, racism (and with that, raceplay), and probably a few other kinds of –isms along with ****, gaslighting, mindgames, etc. So this is your warning to bail out if these subject matters don’t sound like a good time.

Disclaimer that this is all fantasy and no one should be running around doing or saying the things that characters in this story will be saying and doing.

(Also, this is my first story posted here, so I hope it won’t be judged too harshly)

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The sun was just beginning to dip toward the horizon, promising another hour of light at best. It was the final weekend before the start of classes at Williamston College and the hustle and bustle from earlier in the day had morphed into tearful farewells and emotional hugs. Slowly, the last batch of **** parents were filtering off campus, leaving their offspring to fend for themselves forever (or at least that’s how it felt to some of them).

Traci Kim waved goodbye as her own parents’ car pulled out of the campus’ guest parking lot. Part of her was sad to see them leave—knowing that she was basically on her own now—but that very thought was also very exciting and liberating as well! And especially so, given that her parents had stuck around for basically the entire day, and Traci had started to wonder if they’d ever leave at all.

But leaving they were. At last. Traci watched until the car finally disappeared from view, then headed back up to her dorm room. There was still no sign of her roommate, but someone had left a pile of clothes on the bed, and two partially unpacked suitcases on the floor.

Traci plopped herself down on the unclaimed bed and let out a long sigh. She couldn’t believe the time had finally come—high school seemed long enough to cover several lifetimes, to say nothing of the endless summer that followed. But all of that was in the rear-view now.

And now, finally, here she was. Williamston College was far enough from home that she felt a satisfying sense of independence. It was unfortunate that her boyfriend Tommy hadn’t been accepted and they were **** to attend different schools. But his campus was only a few hours away so maybe things wouldn’t be too hard.

And speaking of Tommy, from the end table next to Traci, her phone began playing its ringtone. It was a call from Tommy. Traci reached over and picked up the phone. She pressed the icon to accept the call.

“Hey Tommy,” she said.

“Babe, I miss you already.”

“I miss you too.”

“I can’t believe we’re so far away from each other,” Tommy said wistfully.

“I know.”

“I can’t wait for the next long weekend so I can come up there.” Tommy’s voice cracked slightly on the other end of the line. “The wait is going to feel like forever!”

“We’ll see each other before you know it,” Traci said in what she hoped was a reassuring tone. “I’m kind of tired though.”

“Yeah, I bet! So am I. OK, you better go get some rest. Talk to you soon, babe.”

“Call me tomorrow.”

“OK, love you, babe!”

“Love you too.” Traci ended the call and placed the phone back on the end table and was almost immediately startled by the sudden appearance of a fast moving shape bursting through the doorway.

“Hey there you are!” Bright eyes flashed at Traci from beneath a fringe of dark bangs. “I’m Kelly, looks like we’re gonna be roommates.”

The other girl had covered the distance from the doorway to the bed in three large strides and their faces were barely a foot apart now. She was thin and Asian with pale skin contrasting against dark clothing. Her hair was equally dark, and the few streaks of bright purple highlights only made it look darker.

Traci blinked in astonishment, momentarily taken aback by Kelly’s sudden appearance. “Uh, I’m Traci,” she finally managed to reply.

“Nice to meet you!” Kelly twirled dramatically away from the direction of Traci’s bed and skipped back to her own where she plopped herself down and crossed her legs.

“So...” Kelly mused, tapping at her chin. “Any plans for the night?”

“Well, I was just thinking I’d finish unpacking, do a little bit of reading, and then maybe turn in for the--”

“Ha!” Kelly shot up off the bed and did another dramatic twirl, causing her dark skirt to flare dramatically. It was quite a short skirt—almost scandalously so, and Traci caught a brief glimpse of Kelly’s underwear as she twirled. Kelly was a bit shorter than herself, but curvier and with much larger breasts, which her low cut blouse did little to hide.

“We are spending the night out,” Kelly announced confidently.

“We are?”

“You bet your ass, girl.” Kelly made her way to the door, beckoning for Traci to follow.

“Um, where are we going?” An answer was not forthcoming. Even as Traci made her way after her roommate, closing the door behind her, she still had no idea where it was they were supposed to be going.