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A Boy at a Strict Girls School | aaaaa123 | 8

 

"Well, just in case you don't trust me, why don't I go with the four person. It will be more welcoming and a better chance to bond with the other students. As a plus, you will have lots of witnesses, so I won't get to heady with my privileges over one poor student."

"Wow, , I didn't think you'd be such a thoughtful person. I'm glad we have you as the Head Boy."

Inwardly smirking, you answer, "Oh thank you, that's very kind. Now why don't I go head up to my dorm and get to know the girls."

"Ok, I'll see you later, . We'll have your baggage sent up immediately," she says, handing you the folder with the files of one of the dorms. It has a key and each of the girl's profiles in it.

You walk out of the office and up to your dorm. Each of the four person dorms have their own bathroom and shower according to the file, and the key you have been provided with can lock the door, from the outside or the inside.

You arrive at your room and walk inside. Three lovely girls are laying on one of the beds, playing cards. One is a small blonde, with a petite body and well-proportioned breasts. Another has raven-black hair, and is pretty with large breasts and the final one is a tall brunette with breasts well suited to her body and a wonderful hourglass shape. You turn around and lock the door, before introducing yourself and asking their names.

"Oh!" says the blonde, "You're the Head Boy right? Are you going to be dorming with us?" she asks with a giggle and a naughty wink.

"Yup!" you answer, "What's your name?"

You find out that the blonde is Liz, the black-haired girl is Ashley and the brunette is Gaby.

There's a knock on the door, and you open it, finding a girl with your luggage on a cart. You thank her and bring your bags inside and put them at the head of one bed. "Girls," you say, "If you don't mind, I'm going to change. Don't mind me."

You pull off your shirt, exposing your well shaped chest and arms, and start rummaging through your bags for a fresh shirt. You pull one out, and then look for a pair of shorts. You pull on the shirt, and are about to take off your pants when you realize that you are going commando today and you aren't wearing any boxers. "What the hell," you think to yourself, quickly pulling down your pants. You pull on the shorts, and then realize that they are way too small. They are really uncomfortable, it seems that they have shrunk or something. You take them off, and naked from the waist down, start looking through your bags again for a different pair. "What the hell!" you yell out loud, "My stupid shorts are shrunken!" as you pull out another pair of shrunken shorts. "Damn it!"

You turn around, realizing that the girls are staring at you. Your dick is completely exposed, and their eyes are fastened on it. Seeing you looking at them, they hurriedly get back to their game of cards. Finally you find a pair of non-shrunken shorts and put them on. You walk over to the girls, not knowing what they would think of your little misadventure changing. As soon as they look at you, they break into laughter. Your face goes red, and then Gaby laughs out, "Sorry, that was just so hilarious."

"Shit!" you think to yourself, "Way to get off on the right foot..."

Liz giggles and then says, "Don't worry, you have a big dick. We weren't laughing at you for that. And I like the way you shaved yourself, it looks a bit... sexy," she finishes, breaking off into another gale of laughter.

You feel yourself getting angry now.

 

What should you do? Assert your authority or laugh it off?


          Assert your authority.

 
 
 

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