Futa's First Day (The Futa Academy 1)(Futa-on-female, First Time, College erotica) by Reed James Page B

turn,” I promised. “Today, I'll teach you the joys of being a woman.”
    “I'm not...into women,” Héloïse whispered.
    “And yet you're still walking beside me,” I laughed. “While your innocent pussy grows hot in your panties.”
    “Miss Ursula,” she gasped, and I gave a wicked laugh.
    “Oh, I'm going to enjoy breaking you in. You're even cuter than a pledge.”
    “Pledge?” she blinked.
    “Oh, I was in a sorority back in college. Phi Theta Alpha. We always recruited the cutest girls to be our pledges so we could enjoy their bodies. Umm, you would have been a hit. All the sisters would eat you up and make you cum so hard.”
    Her cheeks were crimson. “Miss Ursula, you mustn't say such crass things.”
    “When I'm done with you, you'll be screaming your lungs out in bliss. I'm going to make you cum so hard.”
    Her hips fidgeted, her thighs squeezing together. “I won't,” she promised. “I'm just taking your luggage to my room like a proper student.”
    “Of course, sweetie.”
    We entered the yawning doors and into the spacious hallways. It was richly decorated, like a medieval castle than a school. The floors were polished marble. A pair of girls strolled by, nodding to us.
    “Cáit and Allana,” Héloïse whispered as the redhead and the blonde waved. The pair of girls giggled as they headed up a flight of stairs.
    Héloïse turned right, my boots echoing down the hallway as we passed the classrooms. We reached on that had an open door, a sign above read “Miss Serafina, Math.” Héloïse led me inside where a tall, willowy woman, her hair honey-brown and her skin a rich tan, smiled at me.
    “Hello, Héloïse,” she smiled, her voice rolling with a Spanish accent. “And who is this?”
    “I'm Miss Ursula,” I answered. “Teaching Health and Biology.”
    Serafina shifted in her chair, her nipples hardening and pressing against her pink, silken blouse. “Well, um, what a pleasure to have you here.” She gazed at me, licking her lips, almost entranced. And then she snapped out of it, pushing around papers on her desk as she struggled to regain her composure. “Right. You need your room. Let's see. Your room is on the third floor of the dorms. You'll be the Dorm Mistress for the floor, making sure your girls are behaving. You can't miss it. It's the first door when you get off the stairs, and it's labeled.” She found a key, handing it to me.
    “I can show her where it is, Miss Serafina,” Héloïse said, her voice a breathless, excited squeak.
    “Yes. I wanted to show Héloïse something special,” I purred.
    “Yes, yes,” Miss Serafina panted. “Well, um, I can't wait to get to know you as well.”
    I winked at her. “I'm sure we'll get to intimately know each other before the term is over.”
    Her cheeks reddened more. “Yes. That's sounds, um, lovely.”
    “Oh, it will be.” I blew her a kiss and strolled out, Héloïse hot on my heels.
    “Are you...and her...?” Héloïse whispered.
    “Oh, yes,” I laughed. “I'm going to enjoy ravishing Miss Serafina.”
    “Maybe she should take your luggage,” Héloïse said.
    “If you don't want me to make love to your sweet body, then go back and ask her,” I told her, continuing to walk down the hall.
    Héloïse didn't turn back.
    Her pussy was hot to trot.
    We left the main building, walking to a rectangular shaped structure on other side of a few tennis courts. Off to the left, a track circled a soccer field. Well, they probably call it football here. I'd have to remember that.
    More girls lounged around the dorms, huddled in small groups, or streaming in and out of the dorm building. My eyes lusted on them all. My clit wanted to turn into a futa cock so badly. My forehead broke out in sweat as I forced my lust to stay in control.
    “Are you on the third floor?” I asked as we trooped up the stairs.
    “Fourth,” she answered with the shake of her head. “I share a room with Qiu. She's very polite and quiet. We are