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 Author: MrDinkley
Title: Orientation
Part: Chapter 3
Universe: Original
Summary: Karen heads to freshman orientation
Keywords: tg, Fdom, Futa on F, size, humil, Cum inflation, bestiality
Language: English
Karen walked down the hallway of her new dorm, trying to make it to
freshman orientation on time.  She wasn't used to walking in heels, and it
was slowing her down a little.  She could still taste Sophia's cum, as she
walked down the hall, and Karen kind of wished she could have spent the day
in her dorm room with Sophia.  Suddenly Karen realized she could hear the
sounds of sex coming from multiple dorm rooms, and the sounds of passion
made Karen stop in her tracks.  Women were making loud noises of pleasure
that she could plainly hear through the doors of the dorms.  It seemed from
all the noise that a good portion of her dorm were busy having some sort of
sex, and Karen blushed slightly at all the sexual noises.  She realized
that she was going to have to get used to living in a much more sexual
environment.  Karen wasn't the only person in the hallway, but most of the
other young women didn't seem to be distracted or surprised by the amorous
noises.  She recognized a few of the freshmen she had seen from moving in

day yesterday.

   Karen started walking again as she looked around at the other students.
She noticed that she wasn't the only one wearing revealing clothing.  Many
of the women had a great deal of exposed cleavage, and Karen noticed more
than a few exposed mid riffs.  Short skirts or short shorts were common,
and there were a lot of shapely legs that made Karen bite her lower lip as
she found the other students very attractive.  She tried not to squirm as
she felt her pussy respond to the other women around her.  She felt her
juices start to drip down her thighs, thanks to her lack of panties.  Karen
was at least happy that she wasn't the only one wearing high heels to
orientation.  She spotted more women wearing tall heels than not.  In fact
Karen saw a few women wearing some really tall heels and boots.  She walked
with a little more confidence as she became less concerned with the
revealing clothes she was wearing, and Karen found it a little easier to
walk in her heels.

   Karen heard some strange wet, slapping sounds as she approached the
common room, and she was trying to figure out what the sound was as she
came closer.  Karen passed by the dorm common area, and she gasped at what
she saw happening right out in the open.  A young, rather curvy and
attractive, hispanic woman was on a short coffee table completely naked,
and being fucked from behind by a woman who was almost as tall as Sophia.
The hispanic woman was on all fours, and groaning loudly and lustfully as
the big woman behind her was fucking her hard and fast.  The sound of skin
slapping against skin joined the noises of pleasure to fill the common
area. The tall woman doing the fucking was well endowed with a big, thick,
girl cock, and Karen could see how much it was stretching the pussy of the
other woman.  On a nearby couch were two other tall women, each with large
crotch bulges, enjoying the spectacle and making obscene comments.  Karen
noticed that all three women were all well over six feet tall they were
maybe even seven feet, and all of them were well built and athletic.

   "She seems to be a good fuck.  Listen to her making such slutty noises,
she is really into it.  You going to make sure this cow is bred today? 
Because I am more than ready to breed a cow." One of the women on the couch
said as she used a hand to unbutton her shorts, and she pulled out a big,
bright red cock.  It had a large knot and the base and Karen thought it
looked a whole lot like a dog's dick.  The big woman started stroking it in
anticipation, and a copious amount of thin, watery pre-cum started leaking
from the tip.

   "Uh.  Oh yes, fuck.  I will make sure this cow is bred today, if I have
to get every stud to fuck her.  You hear that little slut?  You are going
to be a breeder cow.  My breeder cow, and I am going to keep you knocked up
all the time." The woman doing the fucking grunted out in response, as she
grabbed the curvy woman's hips and picked up the pace.

   "Y...  yes Mistress.  Please knock me up.  I want to be a good breeder
cow.  Oh fuck I am cumming" Gasped out the hispanic woman on the table
before she started wailing with pleasure as her orgasm hit her.  As she
started to orgasm her stretched pussy started squirting out her juices,
which splashed on the tile floor.

   The public sex in the common area was attracting a growing audience, and
it took an effort for Karen to pull herself away from watching.  She gasped
a little as she stepped outside, and the sounds of sex faded away.  All the
sex was almost too much for her.  Her pussy was leaking non-stop now, and
Karen was worried that everyone would be able to tell that she was aroused.
She tried to not think about sex but it was difficult with all revealing
clothing that was around her, and the other constant reminders around her.
Karen's eyes went wide as she saw a woman, in a shirt that said "Knotty
Bitches make Knotty Cows", walking two huge Great Danes.  Both dogs were
sporting big, red, visible erections, and the woman walking them was
wearing a very short skirt that flashed a messy well fucked pussy every
time the woman took a step.  Karen could see watery cum running down the
dog walker's legs to pool into the pair of six inch black heels that she
was wearing.  A freshmen stopped to lean over and pet one of the Great
Danes, and the dog walker stopped and started chatting.  The dog walker
handed the freshmen a flyer that looked like it was recruiting for a club,
before the dog walker reach down to stroke one of the big dog cocks as she
was talking.  Karen had to force herself to look away at the obscene sight.
What kind of college is this Karen wondered as she walked through the
campus.

   One of the large outdoor areas that Karen passed by was full of tents
sent up advertising various clubs, activities, and other things that might
peak a student's interest.  There was some normal things like banks looking
to sign up students, or groups like chess clubs and academic clubs, but
there were some strange groups among them.  Karen could see a plastic
surgeon had set up a tent and standing in front of the tent were several
women with massive, spherical, fake breasts trying to coax people to come
into the tent.  There was a variety of sports teams that were looking for
students, but Karen was surprised by how revealing many of the uniforms
were.  The volleyball team was wearing bikinis that were so tiny that they
left little to the imagination.  She noticed that there were a large amount
of organizations for child daycare.  There was one tent advertising for
women to give up their babies for adoption.  It had a sign saying:
"Breeders wanted to help supply children to those without." Karen could see
there was a rather long line of pregnant women at the adoption tent.

   She could see a few big horses outside of a riding club, that Karen
decided she might be interested in.  She had always liked horses, and she
was a decent rider.  One tent was looking for volunteers for a campus
patrol, and there were a few women dressed in rather low cut police
uniforms trying to recruit people.  There were a few sororities that Karen
had not heard of before trying to recruit members.  All of the sororities
the she could see had their recruiters dressed in a variety of tiny
outfits, from skirts that didn't go down past their asses to only wearing
pieces of tape on their nipples.  She also saw a couple of fraternities
trying to recruit from the small male population of the college.  The huge
amount of organizations trying to recruit students was a little impressive,
and Karen decided she would try to come back after orientation to
investigate some of the tents.  She wanted to get a closer look to see if
some of the tents were jokes of some sort, or if they were actual clubs.

   Karen finally arrived at the gym where freshman orientation was being
held, and got into the crowd of freshmen that were heading inside.  She saw
that the school's cheerleaders were out practicing, and she saw the school
mascot practicing with them.  Karen looked over at the enthusiastic
cheerleaders and was a little surprised, that all of the cheerleaders
looked pregnant to one degree or another.  A couple of the cheerleaders
were so pregnant that their uniforms didn't fit at all, and their belly and
swollen breasts were mostly exposed.  Karen thought that some of the
cheerleaders must be having twins or even triplets with just how huge their
pregnant bellies appeared to be.  The cheerleader uniforms were designed to
look like the black and white spots that dairy cows had.  The cheerleaders
weren't doing much in the way of flips or jumps, but Karen was impressed
with how flexible they were.  Whenever one of the cheerleaders did a high
kick it became obvious that panties were not part of the uniform.  The
school mascot was the same woman that Karen had met yesterday, who she
remembered was called BC.  As Karen was heading into the gym with the rest
of the freshmen she heard one of the cheerleader's cheers.

   "Who loves the Breeder Cows?  Let us hear you cheer.  Give it all to the
Cows.  Take us in the rear.  Breed your sexy Cows.  Give us your seed.  We
can go all night.  Show us your might.  Mooo go the Breeder Cows.  Oooo go
the Breeder Cows.  Plough her all night."

   Anything more from the cheerleaders was lost as Karen made it into the
gym and found a seat on the bleachers among the other freshmen.  She looked
around at the other freshmen and noticed that the women outnumbered the men
by at least five to one.  Since she was one of the last students to make it
in into the gym Karen didn't have to wait long for the orientation to
start. There was a podium on the floor of the gym, and an array of tables
set up.  As Karen waited a giant, middle aged woman walked up to the
podium, and started waiting for the students to quiet down.  Karen was
impressed by the speaker at the podium, she guessed that the woman had to
be almost nine feet tall, and looked like she was incredibly strong with
the amount of muscle that was visible on her body.  The freshmen quickly
quieted down, and they all were looking at the impressive speaker.

   "Hello everyone, and welcome to Belinda College freshmen orientation.  I
am the Dean of Students Denise Webb, and I want to thank you all for
attending Belinda College.  I hope that each of you enjoys your time here.
First off if you haven't enrolled in all of your classes there will be
people to help you register after I am done talking.  Please register today
so you don't miss out on the classes you want.  Also we will have some of
our hard working school doctors and nurses here to help any student who
needs to start on birth control.  Not every student wants to or can be a
breeder, and if you decide not to be a breeder then I recommend you start
on birth control as soon as possible."

   "As I am sure most of you know Belinda College has a unique set of
traditions.  Our College has created and supported futanari for over twenty
years now, and thanks to our skilled scientists we have been able to create
some unique futanari that are not made anywhere else.  We here at Belinda
College know that our future belongs to the superior futanari, and I know
that some of you here will likely become futanari yourselves."

   "Part of the way we support our lovely dick girls is by making sure that
they are able to breed as much as possible, and our breeders are some of
the most fertile women in the world.  Those of you who become breeders will
help ensure that the future generation is strong, and we all love you for
it.  Every breeder will be supported and encouraged here.  In fact whatever
you choose to become, Belinda College will be there to support you.  As the
Dean of Students my door is always open to every student.  Do not hesitate
to ask for help with whatever you need.  We have teams of specialists for
our students, from doctors and geneticists, to councillors and tutors.  Use
the resources here."

   "I want you all to remember though that we are here to also train future
scientists, doctors, engineers, teachers and those that will go on into
other fields.  We expect each of you to work hard, and become well educated
in your chosen field.  Some of our best scientists are breeders, and just
because you are creating the future generation doesn't mean you can't
become an expert in your field.  This is your chance to discover who you
are and what you want in life.  Do not waste it, please."

   "I encourage you all to visit the quad where many clubs and
organizations have set up tents.  Find a group that interests you and join
them.  If you are involved around campus you are much more likely to
succeed here.  Alright thank you for being patient with me.  Go Cows!" The
students around Karen started clapping and cheering loudly as the Dean
finished her speech.

   "Please make your way onto the gym floor if you need assistance to
register, need to consult our health care staff, talk to financial aid,
talk to our counselors, or need any other type of assistance.  Our staff
will be here all day to help you out." The Dean walked away from the podium
and staff started to sit at the tables.  Students started to go down on to
the gym floor, and talk to the various staff that were there to help them
out.

   Karen gnawed on her lower lip nervously, as she thought about what she
had gotten herself into.  She had been so excited to get a scholarship that
she hadn't done as much research about Belinda College as she probably
should have.  Her mother had been very enthusiastic about her going here,
and they really did have a fantastic biology program.  But Karen was going
to have to get used to a very different lifestyle here.  Back home she
hadn't been a very sexual person, but she had already sucked one cock on
her first day.  In fact as she thought about it, Karen started daydreaming
about Sophia, and how sexy her roommate was.

   "Oh well I'll just have to step up, and be the best cow I can be." Karen
decided as she stood up from where she was sitting on the bleachers.  She
had already registered for classes, and she didn't think she needed any
help from anyone on the gym floor.  Karen thought maybe she should ask
about birth control, but she wasn't sure about that yet.  They will be here
all day Karen thought, I'll come back later.  Right now Karen wanted to go
visit the quad and look at all the booths that she had passed by, so she
headed out of the gym to explore what her new, and strange college had to
offer.