Chapter 9 Co-ed Floor has its Perks
Hi, I'm Alisha and this is the story about my life after becoming a futanari. I used to be just a flat-chested Vietnamese-American girl with long silky black hair. Now I've got long wavy hair, an 11-inch penis and a vagina and my breasts have grown to B cups.
It was late January; the start of a new semester, my roommate happily dropped out, and no new student filled her spot, so I had the place to myself. I was enjoying life, chose my major and started studying several new subjects, including Japanese, Greek Mythology, World Religions and whatnot.
It was a heavy load, but I was still finding time to visit my friends, Liz, Alika and Zora, in the next block. They were great fun and actually I shared classes with all three of them now. They were all in my Japanese class, and Zora was in my Religion and Myth classes. Sometimes we teased each other during class unbeknownst to the professors, sensually rubbing my foot against Alika's butt crack when she sat in front of me or groping Liz's breast as she sat next to me were two of my favorite class time activities.
This particular day was off to a bad start though, I snoozed my alarm one too many times and had to rush to get ready for Japanese class. I hadn't showered and it was obvious, so that was a must, but the girls showers on my side of the dorm were full up. So, I thought, well, it would be ok to try the boys showers, I mean I have a dick anyway, right?
Well, they were nearly all being used too, but one last one was open despite the water still running. Boys, so wasteful, I thought as I quickly hopped in and closed the curtain before stripping off everything inside the stall, so no guys would see me.
I was washing my hair and face with my back to the shower curtain, water running down my seemingly ever growing curves. I heard boys coming and going in the shower room, but focused on washing up quickly.
I rinsed my hair and was rinsing my face, when I heard a curtain sliding open and shut behind me and a surprised voice, say "Sorry, I was running the water in here for myself, I didn't know anyone had taken it when I went to get my soap."
Shocked, I kind of stood still like a deer caught in the headlights, except my eyes were still facing away from the intruder. It sounded like he was leaving, when he said, "Wait, this is the boy's shower, what are... were you waiting for me, perhaps?"
I felt his presence behind me, I turned my head to finally have a look at the naked boy behind me. He had a cute grin, toned muscles, and most importantly, a long circumcised dick hanging low between his legs.
I looked back up, into his eyes and simply nodded with watery eyes, though that was because of the soap and water.
He touched my hips and slid his hand down my leg, and pressed his rising cock into my butt cheek before whispering in my ear "Be quiet and I'll make you feel real good."
I whimpered at the thought, but still had class on my mind, so I handed him my bar of soap, so at the very least I would get cleaned up. He took it and lathered up and down my back, reaching around to do my belly, then my breasts, squeezing them, pinching my nipples. Then brought the soap down to wash my crotch, his hand wrapped around my cock and he turned me around.
"What?!" he said in great bewilderment. "What is that? What are you?" He continued more hushed.
"I've got both parts down there, you can use any part of me you want." I told him, lifting my dick to show off my dripping pussy.
After a moment of hesitation, he said under his breath "Fuck it, you're hot." He came in, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me hard, running his hands all over my body, cupping my ass, our dicks squishing against each other between our wet bodies.
The mystery man proceeded to kiss down my neck and attend to my hard nipples as he sucked and nibbled on them. Then he held his cock, pushing the tip against my pussy's lips. He was in a rush, but so was I.
His cock entered me, I let out a gasp and moaned as his length slid into me. He grabbed my ass and thigh, lifting me up against the shower wall. I wrapped my legs around him and held tightly around his shoulders as he humped me against the stall.
Every thrust of his cock reached deep as I bounced down on him, I tried not to moan too loudly, but failed as I neared my climax. I could tell he was close, so I whispered in his ear "Cum inside me." That was enough and we both succumbed to our orgasms, his cum filling my snatch as my pussy tightly gripped his cock, milking it, and my abs tensing up.
The boy, still pinning me to the wall, slid down to his knees, out of breath as the warm water helped us relax after our shower session. We pulled apart and stood up, I grabbed the towel and put it around me. "409" he told me, his room number. I blew him a kiss and left, I was late for class. I saw some of the other boys stare as I left the shower room, a walk of shame, but I sure didn't feel any, I liked the attention.
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I apologized to my professor for being late and situated myself amongst my friends to tell them what happened, but before any further details could be shared, besides the main idea of surprise shower sex in the boys' showers, professor Matsukawa interrupted, "Nihongo de hanashi te kudasai."
That meant no more English in class, so I had to share the details after the class. Alika, Liz and Zora, all encouraged me to visit his room after I was finished with classes. I agreed and went with Zora, in her way-too-short-for-winter black hooded dress, to the boring Religion class, that so far was only about Judeo-Christian-Muslim history and ideas.
During Religion we sat in the back and talked about dicks, Zora wondered if I had used the strap-ons she gave me for Christmas yet. I had not, but looked forward to it. She asked if she could be the first one on the receiving end of the one made for oral, it had a special function she had never tried out before. Looking over her small body's well defined curves and rigid nipples in that tight black dress, I couldn't refuse her request.
