Pilot Season: Fitting In [Futa/FMG/BE] (Patreon)

Bella's just your average young woman: she reads a lot, she does all right in school, and oh right, she's a manageably-sized futanari. It started in high school, but when she realized it grew every time she came, she went completely cold-turkey. For three years. Now 18 and on her own, her will is going to be put to the test as she's mistakenly been placed into a sorority house (after requesting a single off campus)! It's a bit of a different taken than previous stories in that she doesn't turn into an amazon, just the lucky ladies around her. Odds are she won't be fitting in anywhere (or anyone) by the end of the semester, but that's sort of what college is all about right?

First day, don't be nervous. There must have been a mista-- Bella lost in her own thoughts nearly ran into the heeled, blonde beauty. Despite her appearance she wore a venomous scowl on her face. Bella could barely speak as the older student berated her. As Bella found herself on the verge of tears, a sharp voice cut through the crowd.

"Hey, are you harassing my roommate?!" Bella had never met the girl before, but she knew a lifeline when she saw one.

It turned out she had two roommates. One, a long haired valley girl from California, and the other her savior from the morning--a young woman from New York. Both ladies were painfully gorgeous and way more sociable than Bella was used to. She did her best to act normal, but as the two rubbed up against Bella for a first day selfie, she felt the familiar twitch below her belt as her pulse skipped a beat.

Girls changing, showering, playing volleyball...this first semester was more tempting that Bella had imagined. She tried, she really tried not to give into her desires. She went through meditation tapes, studying at the library all the time, everything she could think of. But somehow, her roommate would find the worst time to walk around in her panties. Bella would pitch a tent almost immediately, quickly scurrying out of their room before anyone could notice. The entire dorm thought she was on drugs or something. And yet, she also made a point never to go out and party with the girls. She never wanted the opportunity to slip up and have her secret revealed. Yet...a girl has urges! One night when her roommates were out partying, Bella finally gave in and started to relieve some tension. Only for her drunken roommates to stumble back home, moments before Bella found release.

It was well passed midnight, the entire dorm either drunk, asleep, or otherwise pre-occupied, so when the doors to the shower creaked open, Bella nearly jumped out of her skin.

"I was wondering when she were showering. You know there's nothing to be embarrassed about...that little secret of yours." Her roommates said coyly. Bella's skin turned clammy, despite being under the faucet. She'd been so careful, so meticulous about hiding it. "You're ashamed of your small chest. I get it. I used to be the same. But truthfully, there are things I'm embarrassed of too." A sigh of relief, that was until Bella realized just how close her roommate had gotten in the steamless shower. 

Once her secret was out, Bella felt like she could finally breath. And to everyone's excitement, everyone really blossomed once Bella stopped trying to hide her true self. Her roommates were so supportive, always eager to lend a hand. By the end of the semester, no one could fit in the school's standardized bed, so they just pilled them all together like one big sleepover. All the girls really grew into themselves, all were eager to see what the next semester held for them.