Hello again, it’s me Holly. I’m relaying these memories of my fictional first college experiences, and I have to say that what happened after the mall, is probably the worst thing that Ashlyn ever did to me. Fortunately it’s fiction, or the consequences of that day would haunt me even today.
The day after the mall incident was Sunday and I spent the whole day naked. Megan slept in our dorm room, as she often does, and she slept in my bed. I only left the dorm to use the bathroom a few times Sunday and I went naked EVERY time. They ordered food, and made me pay the delivery guy naked. After being so wantonly displayed in the mall parking lot I had succumbed somewhat to my fate. When the delivery guy got to the dorm room, there was a knock at the door. Ashlyn had insisted that I try to make her come before the food arrived and my face was buried in her pussy. She had been in the middle of her orgasm, grunting and holding the back of my head tight to her groin.
“Get the food Holly.” Ashlyn said releasing her fingers from my chestnut hair. I shakily got to my feet and walked over to the door, tiny streams of Ashlyn’s juices were trickling down my chin over my C-cup breasts.
“Where’s the money?” I asked as I put my hand on the doorknob.
“On my desk, make sure you open the door wide.” Ashlyn said as she and Megan pulled my covers over their naked bodies. I picked up the money and opened the door all the way. There stood a mid twenties guy, he was pretty attractive, his eyes were about the size of saucers as he took in the sight of my naked body. He was dumbfounded clearly.
“That’ll be twelve fifty.” I remember him finally managing to say. I handed him Ashlyn’s ten and five dollar bills.
“Thanks keep the change.” I said and took the food from his trembling hands. As I did a girl from the dorm walked by in the hall and shot me a dirty ‘you’re such a slut’ look. Word was getting around of how Ashlyn and Megan used me, and my naked body in the halls was a common enough sight that even those that didn’t have a pretty good idea what was going on had probably seen me naked somewhere. Like I said in my other stories it wasn’t a very big campus. I closed the door leaving the delivery driver to trip over his own hard-on walking down the hall.
As the door shut Ashlyn and Megan tossed off the covers. Their bodies were so different. Megan was close to six feet tall, definitely in the five ten range, she had enormous freckle covered D-cup boobs, and a thick mane of red hair above and below the navel. Ashlyn was very petite, despite her small frame her breasts were pretty close to being a c-cup, she had dark black hair that she kept short, maybe even a little unevenly messy, but it suited her, and her pubic hair was trimmed into a short neat little landing strip above her pussy. I wished I could say the same for my own, Ashlyn had insisted that I let it grow a little so it hung out of my panties, which are all bikini cut. When I put her thongs on, it hangs out in a huge bushy mess. She likes how ridiculous it looks to have the tiny panties trying to cover my thick bush.
The next morning we all had classes. I woke up naked with my covers bunched around me. Megan’s arm was draped across my buttocks. Ashlyn had climbed up onto her bunk at some point during the night. My face felt a little stiff and my jaw was sore from hours of eating both of them out. I grabbed a towel and headed for the showers. When I got back, Megan and Ashlyn were awake. Ashlyn was sitting on the tope bunk with a pair of panties against her pussy. Her legs were open and she was rubbing the panties against herself and then pushing them slightly into her then rubbing some more. When I took my towel off she tossed them at me.
“Here Holly.” Ashlyn said as I caught the noticeably saturated thongs. “Here are your panties for the day.” I knew better than to show any disdain, as last time I had complained about having to wear her dirty crotch covers I had found myself in the recreation room being spanked in front of a bunch of guys. (See part three) I bent over and stepped into her size one thong, I’m a size three and they grew tighter as I slid them up my hips. They were purple and sheer. I carefully stretched them over my hips until they settled snugly over my crotch. They were a little bigger than her normal thongs, and actually had a T-back. They were still tight, and didn’t cover much of my pubic hair. I could feel the dampness against my pussy and asshole, she had really soaked them, it was almost like putting on a slightly damp swimsuit. I could smell her sex wafting off of them, but like I said I was used to it.
They completed my outfit for the day with tiny shorts. Which were also Ashlyn’s, so I couldn’t button them. One of my sweatshirts completed the outfit. Which thankfully hung over the zipper of the shorts. The zipper that over the course of the day would work itself down every twenty minutes or so. Thank god the shorts were too tight to fall off.
For the first few weeks, I had been appalled by Megan and Ashlyn’s outright control over me. Even though I was revolted by the things they had made me do, I felt powerless to stop them. Don’t get me wrong I knew that as Ashlyn displayed me publicly or Megan fondled my breasts, or either of them probed my depths with their fingers, it felt good, that was the problem. My body betrayed my mind, by this point I was pretty much a slave to their whims, there wasn’t much they could do that I wouldn’t enjoy so I let them direct me. That was until the Saturday after the mall incident.
Early Saturday morning the phone rang. I was completely naked, and Ashlyn had the vibrator she had just purchased stuffed deeply and firmly into my ass.
“Get the phone Holly.” Ashlyn said. I rolled over Megan to get off my bed. The vibrator was on low and buzzed in my rectum. Megan reached between my legs as I stood to make sure it wouldn’t fall out. The two steps to the phone were uncomfortable with such an intrusion in my ass, I stepped awkwardly, almost cowboyishly to the desk.
“Hello.” I said with a note of breathlessness in my voice.
“Holly!” My mother’s voice! “It’s mom, your dad and I are on our way up. We should be there in about a half hour.”
“Hi mom.” I said trying to control my voice. Megan still had her hand on the vibrator, and she turned it up, she and Ashlyn laughed quietly, as the buzzing became higher pitched, and louder too. I groaned a little as the shockwaves hummed through my abdomen.
“Are you alright Holly?” My mom asked.
“I’m alright, I tried to reach the phone from my bed and had to really stretch.” I said.
“That’s great.” Mom said, “We’ll call you when we get to school, maybe you can meet us in the cafeteria for some breakfast.” Megan pushed hard on the eight-inch vibrator sending it pretty deep up my bum, I grunted again.
“Yeah, that’ll work just great mom see you then.” I said my breath was beginning to hitch.
“What’s that buzzing sound?” My mom asked.
“I don’t know, it’s coming from the room next door, but I gotta’ grab a shower so I’ll see you when you get here.” I said.
“Ok!” Mom said. “See you soon.”