Chapter 1: Jessica's Admission
Over the summer I enrolled in an "experimental" program at my local university. They touted the curriculum as one that would lead to unimaginable advances in both your personal life and in the state of the country. How either of these would play out or be obtained I had no idea, truthfully all I knew was that bulls were hard to find outside of the program. As such, I began the screenings.
The University of Bull Sciences, UoBS, is well known as being the most selective, routinely selecting only the most high quality students. After reviewing their list of requirements for new studentsI met nearly all of them: under 50kg, under 155cm tall, at least a 106 inch butt. Yet my boobs worried me, the university required a H cup. My tits certainly weren't small at a G cup, but they certainly weren't the H cup. Still, I applied. A week later I received my interview outfit.
The interview outfit was surprisingly normal for these types of universities. Despite being the most renowned in the industry they kept to the same formula as the others: an under the boob bra meant to make your tits nice and perky while allowing for them to be molded by the sheer clothing, a white shirt that was two sizes too small and so sheer that the nipples full detail was visible along with the purple bra, pink leggings three sizes too small, once again completely see through, a purple lace thong meant only to entice through the leggings, and finally white knee high socks to give off the bratty bitch look.
Another week later and it was time for my interview. I hurriedly strung the bra around my body as my tits stood at attention supported by its minimal fabric. The shirt followed, after a bit of struggling my tits were contained. To my delight this shirt perfectly captured every bounce and jiggle as I walked or even moved. The thong slid on perfectly lightly caressing my clit as I pulled it up tight. Finally, the leggings. These leggings were too small for a 106 cm ass, let alone my 110 cm butt. After minutes of struggling with my ass bouncing with each pull of the fabric, I knew I needed a new plan. I'd work one cheek at a time. I got the leggings right under my butt cheeks, then cupped my left ass cheek. My hand barely even containing a third of it started "flattening" as the other hand lifted the fabric over my work. This continued up my ass(which was clearly too big). Once the left cheek was done, I repeated the same with the right. Lastly, I slipped the socks over my purple polished toes completing the look.
In front of my mirror I was in shock. I always wore tight clothes, but this was something else. Absolutely nothing was left to the imagination. My tits were outlined completely by the shirt and the nipples were fully visible, the white only acting to slightly off color their brownness. The shirt hugged my slender, toned stomach and seemed to be glued to the top of the leggings. For fun I decided to jump, my breasts flung up recoiling back down a second later. The bounce made a noticeable clap sound. I hoped that them jiggling so much would make up for my deficit in size.
Going lower my leggings looked like body paint. It was hard to believe that they were even leggings as the pink fabric was pushed to its limits prominently displaying my white skin. My pussy was a smooth mound in the front. No camel toe today, although the smooth mound protruded from the leggings jiggling with each step I took. One flick of the finger and she was jiggling left and right begging anyone to enter her. Turning around you could hardly tell these leggings were pink, the main color on display was the white off my skin and the purple of the thong. Somehow the leggings managed to make my ass look even better, displaying every curve. The fabric snuck in-between the cheeks perfectly molding each cheek and telling the world where to find the backdoor.
The socks came up to the middle of my knees as predicted and gave the entire outfit a bitchy, I'm better than you look. To finish off the outfit I added purple lipstick, they seemed to quite like purple so better give them more. On top of this I put on a collar. Not a choker, no a purple dog collar that was slightly too small, choking me if I moved my neck the wrong way. For the final touch I got purple fake nails, really driving home the bitchy look. Now I am ready for my interview.
Once I entered the school I knew I was in love. UoBS has no qualms about its research prominently displaying bulls on the walls like a museum. Of course they assured you, these ones were only in a state of sleep, so please be respectful. As I still had about an hour before my interview I decided to explore the campus grounds.
What first caught my eye was Loyd. Loyd was 170cm tall, weighted 65kg, and muscular. He was one of the "naked" displays showing off his dark black skin which must have been recently oiled as his shine made my pussy twitch. Loyds cock was 14 cm long and 12 cm in girth. His cock was a smooth slightly blacker color than this body. My mouth began to water as I admired this bull, picturing him filling me up. My pussy started to feel hot as my head moved towards his cock. I didn't know why I was doing it but my face was now pressed up against the bulls juicy cock. My cheek pushed onto his shaft as my lips found his head. One kiss and a purple lipstick mark told his dick and everyone else that this bull was mine.
"Ma'am! Do not play with the bulls on display." yelled a short yet well equipped Asian woman.
"I'm so sorry I didn't know. I-I just have never seen one in real life..."
"It's okay. I know they're hard to come by outside of UoBS. Are you a new student?"
"No, I'm actually here for an interview."
"OH! I hope you get in. I'm Dr. Lee, a professor of Bull attraction. I always conduct the interviews. I look forward to seeing you soon!"
Excitedly I yelped out "Dr. Lee. Will my G cup disqualify me? I really want to get closer with bulls, but I'm afraid it'll disqualify me"
"Honey, don't worry you'll get very close with the bulls. Your body is perfect for this university and the wetness on your leggings shows just how badly you want this."
With this Dr. Lee turned around and began to walk away. With each step her red leggings captured the jiggle of her huge ass. Contrary to sound moral judgment I whipped out my phone and took a video of Dr. Lee's juicy ass as I slowly followed behind her. My other hand reached to my pussy feeling the warmth and wetness through my leggings. A mother and daughter walking by caught this sight. Despite the daughter's seeming interest, the mother was disgusted as she averted her eyes. I'd need to save this feeling for later when I enjoy the video.
With that, I looked at the time. Somehow 45 minutes had already passed. It was nearly time for my interview! And I was 20 minutes away from the interview building...As I sprinted to the JF Admissions building an echo of claps followed, ensuring everybody knew I was late. Dashing through the door I was one minute late as Dr. Lee made eye contact with me.
"Jessica! Hi girl"
"I'm so sorry I'm late"
"It's okay it's okay! Did you get a good video of my ass?" Dr. Lee said slyly.
My heart stopped. My blood went cold. How did she know? Did I already ruin my chances?
"Jessica, your form says straight? Please indicate bi on future forms."
Forcing the courage to speak I sheepishly asked: "Do you want me to delete it?? I'm so sorry. Please don't kick me out"
Dr. Lee calmly responded: "Honey, you saw an ass you liked and wanted to use it for later. You don't think I've done it? You don't think I have a video of you? It's not often we get an ass as perfect as yours in here"
"Does this mean I'm in?"
"Of course! But formalities are formalities. As such, you'll be fucking our test bull."
"Test bull?"
"Yes, TB for short. He's our biggest and roughest bull. Meant to weed out people who aren't cut out for this line of study." As Dr. Lee finished she grabbed my hand, her fingers interlaced with mine as we walked to the test room. She gave me a light kiss on the cheek, then opened the door.
In the middle of the room was TB.
Over the intercom Dr. Lee came on: