Note: This chapter is a continuation of a short series with multiple characters. Some context may be missing if you have not read the previous entries.
Disclaimer: All characters in my stories are 18 years of age or older. Within this series there will be interactions between family members that will border, if not cross over into, the taboo category.
Whilst I'm not setting out to write a story with this as the main focus, I want to give a warning to anyone who may be offended/upset by that. If that's the case, you may want to give these stories a miss.
Chapter 6 - Katelyn
By the end of Katelyn's first few weeks at FSU, her life had settled into the closest thing to normalcy that she could find in a place like this. Learning her way around the campus, finding her routine and balancing her classes, extracurricular activities, and social life, Katelyn would sometimes almost stop noticing the absurdity of her daily existence.
But these moments of complacency never lasted very long. Since her first encounter with Spencer, out on the busy footpath near the campus residences, Katelyn had yet to go a single day without being asked to present to someone. The majority of the requests came from classmates. It was almost part of a standard introduction for the women at FSU. When meeting a guy for the first time, you'd exchange names, and then he'd ask you to expose yourself intimately in front of him.
Despite this now being a regular and unavoidable occurrence in Katelyn's life, she never got used to it, and privately, she never stopped enjoying it. Some of the girls in her classes made no effort to hide the fact that they were enjoying the displays that they were required to put on. But Katelyn's unshakeable, lingering sense of modesty prevented her from outwardly revealing how excited it made her to bare her body in these obscene and shameless ways.
Katelyn found herself spending a lot of her free time with her roommate Harley, and her classmate Gemma that she had met on her first day. The three of them would often spent their free time together at one of the cafes or bars dotted around the campus, or sprawled out on one of FSU's many lawns.
Their common interests and personalities stood in stark contrast to the physical differences between them. Katelyn stood at a moderate height with a slender build, her body toned from years of competitive swimming, whilst Gemma standing half a foot taller than her and Harley even shorter still. Gemma's curvier, almost chubby, body with her large heavy breasts stood separate from Katelyn and Harley's much more petite chests.
With Harley's vivid red hair, Katelyn's darker brown and Gemma's jet black, both Katelyn and Harley kept themselves shaved completely smooth between the legs, whilst Gemma's neatly trimmed covering of dark pubic hair hid most of her vagina from view. A constant source of insecurity for Katelyn, her heavily protruding labia stuck out in stark contrast to Harley's almost perfectly formed 'innie'.
When the three of them would meet up out on campus, it became a very common occurrence that a group of students would approach and request that they all presented together. The men at the school seemed to take a great pleasure in examining the trio of girls, taking note of the differences in their bodies and discussing their preferences.
No matter how many times she experienced this, Katelyn never stopped experiencing that amazing, shameful rush of excitement as she listened to someone assessing and examining her body. Regardless of whether they were complimentary or critical, just the knowledge that they were taking in everything, seeing her most intimate details, was enough to drive her wild with arousal.
In their constantly exposed conditions, the girls had needed to get used to seeing each other in these states of arousal also. Whilst less common than presenting, requests for relief from their male classmates were not unheard of. In the few short weeks since their first day, the three girls had all witnessed each other on their knees in front of a classmate, head bobbing up and down as they happily offered their mouth to the man.
They were at liberty to decline these requests, but with only a few exceptions when running late for class, the three women had dutifully complied in almost every instance. Seeing each other in this way had somehow ended up becoming an absurd bonding experience, letting them share together in their strange new daily reality, helping one another adjust to this new life.
Whilst initially grateful that she had not yet run into Spencer Moran again, not since their brief encounter on her first day, Katelyn found a strange sense of apprehension growing in her as the days stretched on. She knew that it was only a matter of time before she ran into him again, and she knew that he would not waste the opportunity when it came.
Gemma had shared with them that she too had run into a former classmate in her first week at campus. This particular guy had been the quiet type at her old school, flying below the radar, too nervous to talk to any of the girls in his class. Gemma had known him as well as someone could without actually being friends, and he had recognised her instantly as she passed him leaving classes one afternoon.
The way that she had described it, it was as though his personality had shifted completely. Gone was the nervous, anxious boy he had been, replaced with a confident, assertive young man. He had approached her immediately, locking her in conversation. Gemma had described to them how exciting it had been, standing there naked in front of him as he smoothly chatted her up.
Within less than half an hour he had her back in his dorm, legs up in the air as he (in her words) 'fucked her senseless'.
Katelyn had listened with rapt attention as Gemma had relayed the story to them, her eyes glazing in a far-off stare as she recounted the moment. Since then, the pair had struck up a semi-regular thing together, meeting up at either of their dorm rooms whenever their schedules allowed.
Katelyn and Harley however had kept mostly to themselves on this front. Neither were particularly seeking anything resembling an ongoing relationship, and the infrequent encounters that they had each experienced had been enough to satisfy them for the time being. And in between all of that, they had both gotten very used to pretending to ignore each other as they took care of themselves in their beds at night.
Katelyn hadn't forgotten the exchange that she had witnessed between Harley and her brother Cal on their first day together but hadn't felt the need to bring anything up to the girl. A strange part of her felt a little jealous of the easy and natural way that they had been able to interact together while Harley had moved around completely unclothed. Katelyn often wondered to herself if her own brother Bryce would ever be able to be that comfortable around her like this.
She had made a few calls to her parents and siblings in the first few weeks at FSU. Whilst clothing was not permitted for female students anywhere on school grounds, Katelyn found she could still facetime her family if she sat in bed with the sheets pulled up over her chest.
Always careful not to expose anything, she filled in her mother and father on her days, omitting any sordid details and telling them only about her classes and swim training. Her mother was openly proud and supportive, and even her father seemed to slowly be coming around to accepting the reality of his daughter's new life.
Katelyn had even had a few chats with her older sister Beth. Studying journalism at Harvard, Beth had always been more vocal about her feminist ideals than the rest of the family. Her initial outrage and objection to Katelyn's enrolment at FSU slowly softened towards acceptance, and she had begun to take an interest in the stories that her sister would share about life at the school.
On one such chat, Katelyn had been facetiming Beth as her older sister sat at a cafe. As Katelyn had been animatedly recounting a story to Beth, the bed sheet had slipped down, completely revealing her naked breasts and their soft pink nipples to the camera.
Beth's eyes had shot wide open as she quickly looked around her and let out a laugh.
"Katie I'm in a public cafe," she had hissed, lowering her voice and leaning towards the screen with a laugh, "Put them away!"
