Yenpointfive
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 2, 2009
Alex, now Alexis, wiggled out of his skirt with a smile, having already shed his top. He and his roommate were supposed to go to a party tonight which meant a change of outfit. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have another boy for a roommate, or that the two of them had found another pair of boys in the same situation. The four of them had naturally become fast friends, helping to keep each other's secrets. Not that it was hard for Alexis to pass himself off as a girl. The bunny boy was adorable with his floppy ears, pink hair, and that cushy ass that drove all the futa students and male staff members wild. He wondered what the boys would say if they knew they were lusting after another guy.
The thought made him giggle, swaying his hips excitedly in just his frilly pink panties. "Which dress do you think I should go with? The blue one or the black one?" He asked his roommate, motioning to the two garments on the bed and waiting for an opinion.
Little did the two of them know that the perfect storm of coincidence was poised to reveal their secret. A British exchange student on the third floor had just reported a noise complaint about the room across the hall from her. Unfortunately, the English convention of numbering floors starting with the one above the ground floor meant she reported the complaint on floor two, which would direct the RA directly to Alexis' room. And since the floor two RA was feeling under the weather that meant the dorm manager was on his way up to their room. And while Alexis had locked the door he hadn't shut it hard enough to ensure that it'd actually stay closed.
The thought made him giggle, swaying his hips excitedly in just his frilly pink panties. "Which dress do you think I should go with? The blue one or the black one?" He asked his roommate, motioning to the two garments on the bed and waiting for an opinion.
Little did the two of them know that the perfect storm of coincidence was poised to reveal their secret. A British exchange student on the third floor had just reported a noise complaint about the room across the hall from her. Unfortunately, the English convention of numbering floors starting with the one above the ground floor meant she reported the complaint on floor two, which would direct the RA directly to Alexis' room. And since the floor two RA was feeling under the weather that meant the dorm manager was on his way up to their room. And while Alexis had locked the door he hadn't shut it hard enough to ensure that it'd actually stay closed.