I really shouldn't have left it so late to find a place. It's just, I was so excited my scholarship went through, I didn't think about finding somewhere to live until the last moment. I was 18, and now I was an adult my parents didn't see fit to help me look. By the time I realised, there was only one place I could afford left. Your place.

It looked like a nice enough dorm from the pictures I saw online. In any case, it was the only place left that was anywhere near my budget. I had to accept it.

The place looked ordinary enough from the outside. I mean, it felt amazing that I was able to get a room in a house rather than a shitty dorm for the price I was paying. By the time I had my bags out the car, my folks had waved goodbye and shot off. I was all alone, and alone, I stepped towards the front door and knocked.

As you opened the door, I was greeted by the sight of two full breasts, and my cheeks immediately turned crimson as I looked up to meet your eyes.

"Oh, hey there, you must be my new roomie" you cooed, grinning at me. You hair was shoulder length, brown with a green streak dyed in it. Your nose was pierced with a little ring. You were so, so, curvy, and clearly a few years older than me. Were you even still a student?

"Come on in, let me show you around? I take it you read the tenancy agreement?"

My heart sank. Shit. I hadn't had time. I was so desperate for somewhere to live I'd just signed everything as quickly as possible.

"Oh, yeah, sure!" I said, feigning confidence as I stepped inside the house. It smelled... funny.. kinda funky.. like smoke, or tobacco, but.. wrong.. There were a few beer cans on a table next to the front door.

"Great, that's great" you said, smiling to yourself. "You know the rules then?"

"The rules?"

"Yeah, you know, in the agreement. How you're doing the cooking and stuff?"

I knew this place was too cheap. Then again, I'm a good cook, and it's hardly that much of a sacrifice.

You led me through the hallway to a living room, where a couch and a big tv sat, along with a few more beer cans, and a copy of "Taboo Buttslutz" left casually open on a centrefold. "You can borrow that if you promise not to stick the pages together" you commented with a snort as you caught me staring.

Gosh, I knew college could be wild.. but this?

"This is your room, I don't really use it.. hope it's okay" you thrust open the door to a spacious, untouched bedroom. It had a double bed, and a desk, and the window let loads of sunlight in. It was way bigger than most of the student bedrooms I'd seen, and I had it all to myself!

"Wow, this is amazing!" I said, breaking into a huge smile, walking in and putting my case on the bed.

"Great, I'm glad you like it! Now, why don't you get changed and meet me in my bedroom?"

"Uh, sorry, what?"

"Oh, Sweetie.. you didn't read the agreement did you?" you said, with a mix of sympathy and smugness on your face. You stepped forward, and suddenly, your hands were cupping my butt, and you were inches from my face.

"This place is cheap.. because you're gonna do the cooking.. and take care of some of my needs. You ever been with a futa before?"

"A... A futa.. what's that?"

"Oh.. you are adorable..." you purred, before suddenly forcing a kiss onto my lips. "Don't worry, Sweetie.. I'll take good care of you. Get changed into something from the wardrobe, and meet me in my room, next door. I'll show you what you gotta do.."

"Surely.. I can't do this.." I said to myself, ten minutes later, staring into the mirror. The wardrobe had been full of girls clothes. Not just girls clothes, but slutty girls clothes. I was dressed in a tiny skirt that barely covered my ass, and a blouse that revealed just how hairless and slim my chest really was. I almost looked like a girl. I sighed, thinking again of how I was ever gonna find a new place.

I stepped out of my bedroom, and walked across to yours, ready to learn my first lesson of college.