##Please note this is a direct continuation from Chapter 1. This story revolves around Magna Universitas, a university campus where all females are free-use, and how Marcus navigates this new environment. Although this chapter may still be enjoyed on its own, context for events and/or introductions of recurring characters may have occurred in previous chapters.##
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As you unpack your boxes, you carefully begin to set up your room to your liking. You hang your clothes in the closet, arranging them by type and color. You place your textbooks and notebooks on the desk, along with your laptop and other study materials. On your bedside table, you set up a small lamp, a charging station for your devices, and a few personal items, such as a framed photo of your family.
By the time you're done, the evening has arrived. Just as you're about to contemplate dinner plans, a knock on your door interrupts your thoughts. You open it to find a group of guys and girls standing there, smiling warmly. "Hey there! We're your neighbors from down the hall," one of the guys says with an easygoing grin. "I'm Tom, and this is Sarah, Jake, and Emily. Wanna come join us for dinner?"
Deciding it's a good opportunity to make new friends, you agree to join them. Once you arrive at the dining hall, you're struck by the lively atmosphere and the sound of students chatting and laughing over their meals. You all find a table together and as you eat, the conversation flows easily between you and your new acquaintances.
"So, how are you finding Magna Universitas so far?" Sarah asks.
"It's been quite an experience," you admit. "I'm still getting used to the whole free use thing."
Jake chuckles, "Since you're new, that feeling is normal, but it'll disappear pretty quickly. By the end of my first week, I couldn't figure out how the rest of the world hasn't gotten this figured out yet."
"Yeah, with sex readily available, it's so much easier to blow off steam and refocus when I'm feeling stressed or overwhelmed." Tom chimes in. "You'll find yourself so much more productive."
"Are you girls really ok with this though?" You ask Sarah and Emily.
Sarah grins, "I love the feeling of being used. It's exhilarating and thrilling, knowing that guys can stick their cock in me at any moment."
Emily nods in agreement. "I was originally disgusted by the idea, and almost chose a different university, but I'm so glad I decided to give it a try. I quickly found it to be quite empowering. The knowledge that I'm wanted by others and that they can act on those desires at any moment really boosts my confidence and makes me feel alive."
The conversation shifts to other topics. You discuss popular classes and professors, as well as the best study spots on campus. They share their experiences with extracurricular activities, highlighting various clubs and organizations that cater to different interests, from sports and arts to academic and cultural pursuits. You begin to feel more at ease as they offer advice on how to make the most of your time at Magna Universitas. As the evening progresses, the atmosphere remains relaxed and friendly, and you enjoy the company of your new friends. After finishing dinner, you all walk back to your rooms, still chatting and laughing about shared experiences and the ins and outs of university life.
As you return to your room after saying goodbye to your new friends, you notice that the room across from yours, which was empty earlier, now has someone occupying it. The nameplate beside the door reads "Michaela." Peering inside, you see her unpacking her things. She's a petite Asian girl with straight, shoulder-length hair. She's wearing a form-fitting Magna Universitas t-shirt that hugs her small breasts and a pair of jeans that accentuate her slim hips and long legs. You decide to go inside and introduce yourself. "Hi, I'm Marcus. I just moved in earlier today. It looks like we're neighbors."
Michaela looks up, a shy smile on her face. "Hi, Marcus. Nice to meet you. I'm Michaela."
You glance around her room, then ask "Would you like some help?" She hesitates for a moment before nodding. "Sure, that would be nice. Thank you."
"So, what's your major?" you ask as you help her hang a poster on the wall.
"Dentistry," she replies, carefully placing a stack of textbooks on her desk. "I learned a lot helping out in my family practice and really got interested in it. How about you?"
"I'm majoring in computer science with an AI focus," you share, folding some of her clothes and placing them in the dresser. "I think it's an exciting field, with so many possibilities for innovation and improvement in our daily lives."
As you continue to unpack, Michaela suddenly asks nervously, "Have you encountered any of the free use stuff yet?" her cheeks flushing slightly.
"Yeah, I was really surprised when I first arrived this morning," you say, recalling your earlier experiences. "I found out about the whole thing from Jacquelyn, a member of the Sexual Relief Committee. I had no idea before I came here, and within 20 minutes of setting foot on campus, she was sucking my cock and having sex with me."
Michaela's eyes widen in surprise as she listens to your story. "Wow, that sounds... intense."
"It was," you agree. "And since then, I've been seeing girls get used all over the campus." You continue. "Girls being used for sex really is just a very casual everyday occurrence here." As you help Michaela set up her desk, you ask her, "Have you met our RA, Hannah, yet?"
Michaela shakes her head. "When I arrived, I heard noises of sex coming from her room, and I was too embarrassed to knock."
You laugh, recalling your own experience. "The same thing happened when I first came in, except I knocked anyway. It was definitely an eye-opening experience to see her naked on her desk, having sex, while explaining the rules of the dorm to me."
As you both continue unpacking and arranging her room, Michaela opens up about her feelings. "I'm really nervous and shy about the whole free use thing," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "I don't have any experience with sex, and I'm worried that my first time here will be too rough."
You nod, understanding her concerns. "I'm still getting used to the whole concept myself, but everyone I've talked to, guy or girl, seems to love it." you say, offering her a reassuring smile. "If you'd like, I could be the first one to use you. That way, we can both ease into it together."
Michaela hesitates, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. After a moment, she shyly nods. As you stand close to Michaela, your hands gently explore her body, feeling the curve of her waist and the softness of her skin beneath the Magna Universitas t-shirt. She takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling, as you slowly lift the shirt over her head, revealing her small, perky breasts encased in a lacy bra. Her cheeks are flushed, a mix of embarrassment and excitement in her eyes. You take a moment to admire her petite frame before leaning in to press your lips gently against her collarbone, leaving a trail of soft kisses that descend toward her breasts.
You take your time, running your fingers over her bra, feeling the outline of her nipples, already hardening beneath the thin fabric. With a gentle motion, you unhook the bra and let it fall away, baring her breasts to your gaze. Michaela's lips part, and she exhales shakily as you reach out to cup her breasts, your thumbs brushing against her sensitive nipples, causing her to shiver at your touch.