"Mom!" Chris Matherson shouted, with obvious happiness lacing his voice. The reason for this glee was the envelope the 18 year old medical aspirant was holding in his hand. He had been accepted into CFNM (College for Neuro Medicine), as the best neuro medical institute in the country was popularly known.
"What is it, honey?" Eline Matherson asked her son. When she saw the envelope, she immediately realised that all the hard work her son had put in had finally paid off. She had always been proud of Chris, never more so than this very moment.
Chris wasn't the jock or the cool kid. He was a geek, and took pride in the fact. He was very clear about his goals, and worked persistently to achieve them. This, however, meant he wasn't exactly a big hit in the dating world. Chris was often awkward with girls, and could barely speak to most of them, let alone ask them out on dates. His mom and Christina, a girl he had known since he was 2, were practically the only women he felt completely comfortable around.
Mom and son were entwined in a huge bear hug. Tears were forming in Eline's eyes as she saw the pride on her son's face. Her son had a slight body,around 6 feet in height. With an average build and blonde hair, he did look quite attractive. She just hoped he would be more exposed to the opposite sex in college. The lack of his dating life hadn't been much of a concern for her, but she believed college had to be about holistic development and dating and sex were a huge part of him becoming an independent man.
From the things she had heard about CFNM, she was very certain Chris would become very very well acquainted with girls. But not more than they would be with him.
The envelope contained every possible detail about the college, very specific instructions to the students and seemed to take rules very seriously. There had been multiple stories about students being expelled because they refused to follow the rules. All these students happened to be boys, which Chris thought must be a mere coincidence.
One of the main reasons Chris had for choosing CFNM was it's nominal fees. In fact, the students had to bear only the expense of food and travel. The college was apparently funded by a very rich and very powerful society, who made sure that the college was run according to the strict policies they believed in.
The prospectus was very enlightening, and Chris smiled as he went through it. The first few pages contained a description of the college, and letter from the director and introductions of prominent faculty members.
The college believes in maintaining diversity within the student faculty, and due to this, 50% of the seats are reserved for female students. The remaining 50% seats are general seats, and can be allotted to both male as well as female students, at the discretion of the college authorities.
This disturbed Chris a little. There was an obvious leaning towards female candidates and he did not believe in discrimination. He went ahead with the prospectus. The next few pages described the various policies of the college.
The college is privately funded and as such, follows strictly the policies instituted by the beneficiary society. All students and faculty members are required to adhere to these policies in the fullest sense, else face action from the authorities.
The program is fully residential and the students are expected to live full time on campus. The college provides the necessary lodging facilities for students. Facilities for male and female students are separate.
No male, either student, parent or faculty member, is allowed to enter the female facilities at any time for any reason. Such trespassing will result in the immediate expulsion of the student or faculty.
Every student is required to participate in a sports activity of his or her choice. The Society believes that sports is a very important factor in the holistic development of students. If a student does not choose a sport, one will be allotted to him or her, at the discretion of the college.
Every student must go through a complete and thorough physical examination twice every year. The first physical will be held shortly after the beginning of the first term. No student is exempt from any part of the exam. Doctors and nurses authorised by the Society will conduct the Physicals and issue the certificate to the student. Admission will be considered final only on the receipt of this certificate.
Chris was in panic by now. He had never been very good at sports. He had devoted himself to books, and for good reason. He had tried out soccer once, but he soon gave up, not only because he wasn't very good, but also because the boys were expected to shower after training. The idea of a group shower scared Chris.
His father had passed away when he was 6, and since then only his mother had brought him up. She had given him absolute privacy since he turned 9, and that resulted in him developing an exaggerated sense of modesty. He rarely wandered out of his room even without a T-shirt. But now he would have to select a sport, and actively participate in it. A minor price to pay for getting into one of the best private colleges in the country, he finally decided.
The doorbell rang. Chris had just finished reading the prospectus, and he had fallen in love with his future college. The hostel buildings were very modern, at least from the outside. The swimming pool was Olympic size. There had been a photograph of 4 lifeguards, 2 male and 2 female, standing besides the pool. The photograph only showed them to their waists. The male lifeguards were bare chested while the females wore a yellow one piece, with the word CFNM decorated just above their left breasts. Chris looked forward to seeing these angels in person.
The gymnasium was also very elaborate, and consisted of modern equipment. There were courts for tennis, basketball, soccer as well as volleyball. The various pics showed the students enjoying themselves while playing these sports. But why the guys played soccer and tennis bare chested was beyond Chris. The photos didn't go below the waist, but he assumed the guys wore shorts and track pants. The female students wore a dark blue suit with CFNM written on it. The sports seemed to be unisex, as the photos showed the guys and girls playing together.
"Chris, It's Chrissy!" Eline's voice came from the living room.
Chris immediately jumped out of bed and checked himself quickly in the mirror. Christina, popularly known as Chrissy, was Chris' lifelong friend. They had known each other forever and understood each other like no one else. They were practically inseparable, and their common desire to get into CFNM only drew them closer. But that is where the similarities ended.
Where Chris was an out and out geek, Christina was one of the most popular girls in school. She had all the makings of a head cheerleader. Blonde hair, beautiful eyes and as a result of being a tennis player, legs to die for. To top it off, she had an extremely pleasing personality, and no one could really hate her. Always surrounded by a bevy of people, she was asked out by boys on a daily basis. Yet, the moment she saw Chris, she ditched them all and spent time with him.
Chris had often wondered about their relationship. That a girl like Chrissy would never fall for a guy like him was clear to him. He was more than satisfied with the friendship they had. To him, she was his best friend. And he was sure that the feeling was mutual. They could lie on the couch for hours with heads buried in each others' shoulders talking away all their troubles. He felt very protective of her. He had once strongly disapproved of the football captain Chrissy was dating. Chrissy dumped him the next date.
