The College Sluts Ch. 01-03

"It's not bad, maybe a bit small," Jane moved her body to the side, giving the two girls a better view of space, "The carpet's also gross. Here," she unplugged her laptop and picked it up by its base. Carrying it, the teen showed off her room the best she could. "My bed's here, there's my dresser and desk," she turned the camera to point through the open door to the bathroom, "And that's the bathroom. I have to share it with my roommate, but she has her own bedroom." With the tour done, she sat back down at her desk.

"She?" Chloe suddenly perked up, "Is she cute? Have you already gone on a date? What's her name?"

Anna flicked her girlfriend's shoulder, attempting to shut her up. "Stop being so... creepy," she narrowed her eyes.

"It's ok Anna, I'm well used to Chloe's antics," Jane stated between sips of juice.

"God, apparently it's pick on Chloe day," Chloe grumbled, "I was just trying to make conversation."

"Yeah," Anna was unconvinced but decided not to dwell, "What's her name? Your roommate's?"

Chloe exaggeratedly threw her arms up in the air, baffled, "So you get to ask her questions about her roommate, but I don't? This I why I don't wake up early! Nothing good ever comes of it! Everyone picks on me because they know I am too tired to do anything about it."

"I asked a normal question though!" Anna exclaimed, "You were creepy!"

Deciding to put an end to the back and forth, Jane interjected, "The school's website says her name is Bethany but I haven't met her so I can't answer any other questions."

"See," Chloe elbowed her girlfriend, "It doesn't even matter." Anna rolled her eyes but kept silent. "So, other than your roommate, how is it going so far?"

"Ok, I guess..."

Ann frowned, "Just ok?"

"Umm... yeah. I don't know. I'm just feeling kind of weird," Jane looked to the floor to gather her thoughts, "It's definitely different and I think I'll just need some time to get used to things. I miss home..." She felt her throat tighten and fought the tears trying to form in her eyes. Even talking to Anna and Chloe, Jane felt her emotions getting the better of her.

"Yeah, it can be hard. Going off to school certainly felt weird the first couple weeks for me too," Anna tried her best to console the teen. "It should get better eventually. And, if you need to, we will always be here if you want to talk."

"The pictures helped," Jane smiled shyly, looking back up at the screen.

"Did you do anything dirty? That might help ease your mind," Chloe was trying to be sincere, but her intentions would certainly appear dubious to anyone but her.

"Nothing like... no. Not dirty. I..." Jane paused, feeling her face go flush. Even after all the time she spent in sexually explicit situations with the two girls, the teen still felt awkward admitting what she had done the previous night. "I just masturbated a little bit," she whispered to ensure no one walking past her room heard, "And maybe farted under my covers while doing it."

"That a girl," Chloe grinned, feeling the gusset of her panties become slightly moist at the thought of Jane playing with herself, "You could send us some pictures back too. If you feel like."

Sighing, Anna once again glared at her girlfriend, "I really should have just let you sleep in..."

"This is payback," Chloe retorted.

Suddenly, Jane heard the sound of a door opening and talking. Taking a look over her shoulder she saw some movement in Bethany's room. "Shit," she looked back to her laptop, quickly turning down the volume so that Anna and Chloe were barely audible.

"What's wrong?" Anna noticed the sudden frantic look in Jane's eye first but was unable to see its cause.

"I think my roommate is here!" Jane whispered harshly into the laptop.

"Well then, we'll let you go. Go say hello and introduce yourself, I'm sure it will take your mind off things," Anna replied.

Jane could just make out Chloe asking to see the mystery girl before Anna hung up the call. Now, the teen was left alone to introduce herself to Bethany. She could feel her palms becoming sweaty at the thought, Jane struggling to so much as turn around and take a glance through the bathroom to see what her roommate would look like.

Chapter 2: Talking Over Coffee

It seemed she didn't have to, however, as a voice suddenly called from the bathroom, "Hello, are you Jane?"

Tentatively, Jane turned around to find a girl about her age standing in the doorframe. It was difficult to be certain, but she appeared to be around 5'4. Straight black hair framed her rounded face and, while not overtly obvious, she did appear to be Asian. "Yeah, um... sorry, hi," Jane stood awkwardly, discreetly trying to wipe her sweaty hand on her pant leg before reaching out to shake her roommate's hand. "Jane Harper," she smiled, "And you're Bethany Cha-" Jane simultaneously tried to remember the girl's last name and figure out how to pronounce it, wishing she hadn't tried in the first place.

"Oh, don't worry, just call me Bethany and forget about my last name. My Dad's Chinese and well... yeah, Bethany is good. It's nice to meet you, sorry to intrude," Bethany smiled, shaking Jane's hand.

Perhaps not drop-dead gorgeous, Jane still found Bethany to be attractive in her own way. As much as she tried to fight it, the teen couldn't help but check out her roommate's body as she spoke. Bethany's frame was larger than her own and her chest certainly matched. Jane couldn't see it from her desk, but the substantial bust was now especially visible through the collar of Bethany's t-shirt. Up close, she could also see that Bethany was slightly chubby too, but in a healthy way; she was certainly not obese.

Authentic or not, Jane also couldn't help but notice that Bethany was constantly smiling. In the entire time they had been talking, the girl hadn't broken it once, not even to talk. Bethany seemed to have an unshakable level of happiness that Jane couldn't imagine having herself. Still, their chat was short, and any conclusions of Bethany's character were difficult to make.

With exchanging names out of the way, the conversation quickly went to silence and Jane didn't know what to do. Her arms fell awkwardly to her sides and she couldn't figure out what to do with her hands. "Um... well... I'll let you get unpacked I guess and... maybe we can talk a bit more after," she smiled shyly.

"Ok, sounds good," Bethany replied cheerfully, "By the way, these are my parents." She gestured through the bathroom at the man and woman carrying in assorted tubs. The two of them smiled and waved as they put down their respective objects, Jane reciprocating the gesture. "It's nice to meet you," Bethany repeated before turning on her heels and going back to her bedroom.

With the girl gone, Jane tried to use her phone as a distraction. She contemplated returning to her desk, but Bethany and her family were moving in and out of the bathroom, the eyes on Jane's back making the teen uncomfortable. So, grabbing it from beside her laptop, she took her phone to her bed instead and stretched out on the uncomfortable mattress. At least from this angle, no one could see her.

The time, fortunately, went fast with the quiet knock at her door surprising Jane. Somehow 45 minutes had gone by and when she looked up from her phone, she saw Bethany's head poking into the room. Not wanting to be rude, the teen stood and slipped her phone into her pant's pocket before meeting Bethany at the door. She had hoped the awkwardness would be gone, but Jane found herself even more uncomfortable in their newfound silence.

It seemed Bethany had more nerve than she, however, and was the first to speak, "This is weird, right? Moving in together?"

"I'm glad I'm not the only one thinking that," Jane chuckled, "I... I guess it's nice to meet you. Sorry, I feel like we keep saying that. I just... don't know what else to say."

Bethany laughed, too, "Yeah, I see what you mean. Well, the good news is that my parents have left so that's some of the awkwardness out of the way. Sorry if I'm acting weird, I sometimes seem overly happy when nervous."

Of course, Jane had noticed this behavior but decided not to mention it, instead switching to more casual conversation. "Do you want to go get a coffee or something? I think there's a coffee shop on campus and at least then we would have somewhere to sit while we get to know each other."

"Sure," Bethany smiled, "I have eaten anything all day so that might be good." With that, the two of them left Jane's room and made their way downstairs. Through conversation, Jane learned that Bethany had visited the campus twice before while Jane had only been once. Still, even with three visits between them, neither girl knew their way around. As a result, it took some time for them to find the correct building but, fortunately, this gave them plenty of time to get to know each other.

"You must live close if you've been on campus a couple of times before," Jane stated as they were exiting the second building that they incorrectly assumed housed the coffee shop.

"Not super close, but it's only a little over an hour to get here," Bethany replied, "I just came for a second visit because I wasn't one hundred percent sure after the first. What about you, how far away is your hometown?"

"About six hours," Jane sighed, "I was unsure too at first, though, especially with the long drive. I found it really difficult to decide on a school but theoretically, Northview has one of the best marketing programs so that's why I picked it."

"So, you're majoring in marketing? Nice. I'm in economics so maybe we'll have some courses together. I know they aren't exactly related, but you never know," Bethany smiled, "I think this is the building. Third time's the charm, right?" The girl pulled open the heavy glass door and let Jane go in first. The two of them wandered into the building, finding themselves in a large, open space surrounded by bookshelves.

"Wait, this is the library?" Jane asked confused, looking around the relatively unpopulated area, "I guess when we came for the campus tour, they brought us in on the other side of the building."

"Yeah, this place is a maze," Bethany stated, looking at a paper hung on the corkboard adjacent to the door, "The good news is... It looks like there is some form of coffee shop in here, based on this map anyway. Although, it isn't the one we were intending on going to."

Jane joined her roommate, reading over the map herself, "That's fine, as long as they sell drinks, I'm not too picky."

"Sounds good," Bethany replied, taking one last mental note of the map, "It looks like we need to go straight and then down a couple of hallways before coming to the main entrance of the library. The coffee shop is supposedly there."

With that, the two girls set off once again, following the directions to the best of their abilities. After one wrong turn and accidentally walking past the correct hallway, they found themselves at their destination. As this was the main entrance, it was significantly more crowded than where they entered. By this point, the planned first-year breakfast had also ended meaning, like Jane and Bethany, other students were exploring the campus.

Squeezing their way in with everyone else, the two girls joined the long line of people waiting in the café. "I didn't expect it to be this busy," Jane looked around the crowded room. It was surprising to see such a wide variety of people and personalities jammed into one space and the teen struggled not to stare. Even from just a quick 360, she spied numerous girls she wouldn't mind sleeping with and, surprisingly, a few guys too.

"I guess people really want coffee," Bethany replied, looking around herself. The two girls tried to chat as the line moved along, but their positioning of Bethany ahead of Jane made it difficult. So, they stood in relative silence until they were able to order their drinks and sit down at a table. Fortunately, Bethany was able to grab one of the last tables while Jane waited for her drink to finish and the teen joined her once she had her coffee.

As she sat at the table thinking of something to say, Jane idly fiddled with the plastic lid of her cup. "So, do you know anyone else who goes here?" she finally asked, having to almost shout to be heard over the murmuring crowd.

"Not personally, no. I think a few people from my high school go here though."

"Same," Jane nodded, "More incentive to become friends, I guess. At least we can find other friends too, anyway."

Bethany chuckled, "True. But, since it's just the two of us now, why don't we discuss ground rules for the dorm to make sure we stay friends," she took a drink of her coffee, noticing Jane's sudden change in expression. "Sorry if that came across wrong, I don't mean to accuse you of being unruly or something, just stuff like your morning routine."

It was true that Bethany's initial statement seemed slightly authoritarian, but she believed the girl's intentions were good. "Um... I guess I shower in the morning. I don't know what else to say..."

"I shower at night, so we're off to a good start!" Bethany laughed, "I'll be honest, I don't even know what I meant by my question." She took a second to think about other rules, "What about bringing people back to the room?"

"You mean to study?"

"Yeah, or like... romantically?"

"Oh!" Jane didn't initially think about that point but agreed that it held some importance, "I don't really care about either I guess. We both have our own rooms so as long as you're not too noisy or trashing the bathroom..." she shrugged, "Do what you want."

Bethany breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, ok. I was just asking because I have a boyfriend who might visit on occasion. He lives kind of far away, though, so it won't be very much anyways."

Well, there it was. Jane now had solid confirmation that a relationship between her and Bethany wasn't happening. She was not single and, at the very least, was bisexual. Although, odds were that she was straight. It seemed inappropriate to ask too, so she likely wouldn't get a solid answer one way or another for a long time; not until they became better friends at the very least. "Yeah, of course that's fine," she took a drink of her coffee to try and hide her disappointment.

'This is a good thing Jane, stop acting like it's not. Don't forget your rule,' the teen repeated in her head. If Bethany was in a relationship, then things would be easier between them. Still, Jane couldn't help but think what could've been.

"You could bring your boyfriend over too you know. Maybe we could have a double date."

"Yeah," Jane tried to respond in a way that didn't make things too awkward, "Um... I guess I could. If I get one... eventually."

"You don't have a boyfriend?" Bethany seemed surprised, "I would've thought you had one for sure looking like that. You could always bring your ex," she chuckled.

Jane tried not to take note of the fact that Bethany called her attractive; it probably meant nothing, just a friendly compliment. "Don't have one of those either," she nervously rubbed the back of her head, avoiding eye contact.

"You've never been in a relationship?!" Bethany's tone seemed genuine, but her question was a little rude; it felt that way to Jane anyways.

As such, Jane found it difficult to respond respectfully. Of course, she had been in a relationship of sorts before, but she certainly couldn't tell Bethany about Anna and Chloe. Letting this girl that she had essentially just met know about the bizarre threesome sex games she conducted with her significantly older neighbors was out of the question. Also, that was ignoring the fact that most of their time together was centered around their shit. "I've been with a couple girls," was the best answer she could give.

"Oh, that makes sense. Sorry if I offended you initially, I didn't realize that you were into girls. I'm ok with it though, of course," Bethany tried to apologize for her mistake.

Jane barely heard her, though, as she was currently preoccupied thinking about Anna and Chloe. Every time they came into her head, she just couldn't seem to stop thinking about them. 'They were probably going to play with their shit tonight when Anna gets home from work. Chloe will be saving up all day and then she'll push out a massive, disgusting pile onto Anna's naked chest,' the teen played out the scene in her mind.

"Jane? What do you think about that?"

Bethany's voice broke her from her trance, Jane shaking off the dream-like state and returning to reality. "Sorry, what did you say? I kind of zoned out there, I didn't get a lot of sleep last night, and my head's been kind of all over the place," she lied.

"I just asked if you wanted to go to the first-year meeting party thing the school is putting on. I heard a couple of people talking and apparently, it starts in twenty minutes. It could be fun."

The party was something Jane remembered seeing on her schedule; it was set up for the new students to make friends. It was also something Jane was not at all interested in attending. "Ahh, I think I'm actually just going to go back to the room. Something like that... it's just not really my scene. You should go though, meet some people."

"I'm sorry if I offended you earlier, I really didn't mean to," Bethany replied, thinking her earlier comment was the reason Jane wasn't interested.

This was clear to Jane and, since it wasn't true, the teen tried her best to put Bethany at ease, "No, I just don't like parties, especially not ones centered around meeting new people. Trust me, I'm not mad at you, just very introverted."

"Oh... ok," Bethany still seemed hesitant but accepted Jane's statement as truth, "Well, I guess I'll get going then. I'll meet you back at the room when the thing is done. Or when I leave from inevitable boredom," she laughed.

Jane watched Bethany stand up, the girl throwing out her empty coffee cup before waving goodbye and walking out of the coffee shop. She stayed a little while longer before standing up herself and leaving. Upon exiting the main building, Jane watched as a larger crowd started funneling towards the athletic center where she remembered the event was being held.

Fortunately, her dorm was in the opposite direction, so she didn't have to fight the crowd. Without Bethany, Jane walked in silence and enjoyed taking in the sites. The campus was relatively old in comparison to others in the area and, as such, it had many very impressive stone buildings. The leaves were still a vibrant green and added to the picturesque scenery.

She couldn't enjoy it too long, however, as it only took a few minutes before she arrived back at the dorm. Swiping her key card on the front door, Jane entered and began walking up the stairs to the third floor. On her way, she passed a couple of people leaving, but she just smiled without saying anything.

Once up the stairs, Jane walked to her room and pulled the key out of her pocket to unlock the door. Slipping inside, she locked it behind her and jumped onto her bed, letting out a long sigh. Once again, she was left alone with nothing to do. Jane did feel slightly bad for ditching Bethany but, as she made clear, parties were not her thing. Still, she could've made an effort for her roommate's sake.

Although, she couldn't lie to herself too much. Outside of not liking parties, the major thing that brought Jane back to the dorm was the thoughts of Anna and Chloe sparked by her conversation with Bethany. Perhaps the coffee started it, but Jane could feel her stomach churning while she was with Bethany and felt it even more now. In combination with her sudden horniness, she couldn't help but act on her urges.

Though hesitant, Jane tiptoed to the bathroom and locked both connecting doors. Switching on the fan, she pulled down her pants and settled on the toilet. Sure enough, the crotch of her panties was a significantly darker red as it was saturated with her juices. Along the back was the tiniest streak of brown likely from the turd sticking out of her ass.