Donna decided not to tell her mother what had happened at her Uncle's pool party. Betty was right. She would never believe it. The story of her Uncle and Cousins trying to squeeze her breasts sounded crazy to her own ears. She simply resolved to stop seeing her Uncle Roy and his family, even as she wondered what had happened to them. It was like they had all gone crazy. In a way it reminded her of her friend Herbert Rayburn, who had gone into a panic when she had talked to him about her music lessons. Curiously, Betty had seemed very curious about her music lessons too.
Anyway, she had a ton of work to do, and no time for distractions. She has a physiology exam coming up and several dense chapters to read for anatomy class. She read until her mind turned to mud and then decided to take a break and go jogging.
Donna jogged around the campus in tight blue shorts and a crisp white shirt. She noticed the polite stares at her legs and breasts. Donna was used to that. But at least the boys on campus were not making rude comments or being grabby like her Uncle Roy and Cousin Cassidy had been. As she jogged she found her mind starting to clear. But she also felt something else, like she was being watched. Out of the corner of her eye she could see a tall man standing in the quad, apparently staring at her. But when she turned her head he was gone.
...and then when she turned away, she saw him out of the corner of her eye again.
It must be an optical illusion. I'm studying too hard, s
he thought.
She decided to stop in the co-op to buy some cereal and milk. She was squatting down in the cereal aisle, revealing her well rounded behind, when she heard a very well cultured voice say, "You don't want to do that."
Donna stood up. She saw a very well dressed, handsome and tall blonde man standing there. "I don't?"
"That brand is full of fillers and chemicals," he said. He handed her a different box of cereal. "This one has more natural ingredients."
Donna studied the ingredient list on the side of the box. "Thanks." She put it in her shopping cart.
The tall blonde man smiled at her. He was dressed all in black and was obviously well muscled. "You're welcome," he said, giving her a radiant smile.
And then he was gone.
*********
Donna found herself thinking about the handsome blonde man as she went back to her dorm room. Their encounter had been so brief and yet so memorable. And his smile! She wondered who he was, and whether she would see him again.
She spent several hours in study until her mind turned to mush again and realized she needed another break. So she went to the University Gym and started pumping on one of the Menstrual Cycles. The front and back wheels had been sealed and were filled with menstrual blood. Usually the blood was from virtuous African women or lesbians or other worthy minorities, but Donna didn't bother to check this time. She simply peddled contently as the blood sloshed inside the front and back wheels. Women in tight clothing walked by her casually. Donna noticed that they looked different. Elena had lost her belly. Serenity had built muscle tone on her legs and shoulders. And Serrah's tits, which formerly were sagging, had firmed up. What had happened to all these ladies?
Ginny Haworth jumped onto the menstrual cycle right next to her and started pumping. "Hey Donna!"
"Hi Ginny, how are you?"
"Never better!" said Ginny, in a seductive voice.
Donna took a look at her. Ginny seemed to have lost a few extra pounds. Her hair was thicker and her lips were meatier. "It looks like you've lost some weight," said Donna.
"You've noticed!" Ginny grinned, as her powerful ass cheeks pumped her menstrual cycle, causing the blood inside the sealed circle to slosh around.
"What is your secret? Weight training? Rowing?"
"Nope!" Ginny said. "Yoga!"
"You lost weight through yoga?" said Donna.
"Uh huh," Ginny grinned. Her thighs looked firm and toned inside her tight stretch pants. "There's this incredible new yoga instructor. He teaches us how to get in touch with our inner selves."
"Hm," said Donna, at the mention of "inner selves".
"You don't believe it. That's all right! I didn't believe it either! Not until I tried it! Egold can help you unlock your true inner self!"
"Egold?" said Donna.
"There he is now! Egold! Egold come here!" Ginny waved frantically at someone.
A tall muscular blonde man walked over to them.
The man from the supermarket,
Donna thought. He gave Ginny a confident, radiant smile which made her shiver. Ginny hopped off her menstrual cycle and actually hugged him like he was a long lost lover. "So good to see you! Where have you been?"
"Here and there," he said, aware of how it looked to have a woman hugging him so passionately in the gym. Ginny looked positively smitten with him. Egold gently pulled away. "And what have we here?"
"It's my mysterious cereal advisor," said Donna, still pumping away on her menstrual cycle with her powerful thighs.
"Ah yes, the determined buyer of breakfast foods," Egold said, and Donna laughed.
"Donna," she said, extending a hand.
"Egold," he said, taking her hand.
When their hands touched a spark of excitement raced through Donna's body. She tried not to visibly show it, but sensed that Egold somehow knew. She pulled her hand away in embarrassment.
"What, what kind of a name is Egold? If you don't mind my asking?" Donna said, trying to distract him from her own chagrin.
"Iskari," said Egold.
"Iskari?" Donna frowned.
Ginny said, "Donna, Egold is incredible! He can help you unlock the true potential of your mind and body!"
"I don't think I need any help with
that
," said Donna.
Egold looked her up and down, and suddenly Donna felt completely exposed in her gym tights as he stared at the bulbous shape of her heavy tits. "No, I don't suppose you do. You seem remarkably... fit." He gave her such a sexy smile that chills ran up and down her body.
As he gave her body the once-over and then the twice-over, Donna was suddenly aware she was wearing gym tights which accentuated every curve. She felt
naked
in front of him!
"Egold, darling, when are you going to teach me some more of those
incredible
squats?" Ginny said, desperately running a hand over his in an effort to regain his attention.
"The class is two o'clock as always, Ginny," he said. But his gaze was still on Donna.
"Oooohhhh.... I don't want to wait!" she said, looking into his eyes. "I'd like some more... personal instruction." She practically humped his leg!
Egold finally turned to look at her, but only for a moment. "Perhaps," he said simply. Then he turned back to Donna. "Nice to meet you, Donna Besch," he said, flashing her a quick smile, before turning away.
Donna smiled after him. She was in such a daze that she didn't even wonder how he knew her last name.
********
The following evening Donna was in the library grabbing her head in her hands. Her mind felt so worn out. There was just so much to learn and remember! So many scientific terms, so many Greek and Latin names, so much complexity to the human body! There was only so much she could absorb at a time!
She looked up to see Egold standing there, pretending to read a Pad. He arched an eyebrow upwards, turned and smiled.
Donna laughed at his funny face as he strode over to her. She noticed he walked in such a confident, manly way.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, with a smile of her own.
"Taking a break," said Egold.
