An 18yo girl is eager to begin college and leave the high school rat race. She was a popular girl. She was a cheerleader. She dated the hottest jocks. She wore all the brand name clothes. She competed with other girls to be the most stylish, sexy and sought after bitch in school. Every girl wanted to be her. The trouble was jock types never did it for her sexually, or otherwise. Being with them was just a way of boosting her popularity. She sucked the quarterback and spread the first time for the shooting guard and all the time she just wanted to be with one of regular guys and not a muscle head who was a little too full of himself.
With the beginning of college she was determined to distance herself from boys at least as far as relationships went. If one caught her eye she wasn't ruling out having a little fun. She was curious what it would be like with another girl. It wasn't an interest she dared to explore in high school. She wasn't sure she was ready even now. She didn't plan on chasing girls her first year in college, but if one came along, well. Her wide variety of clothes were gone too. She was now a hoodie and jeans girl. And fuck her old high school and their stupid bras rule. Her B boobies didn't need a damn bra anymore. And make-up would be little. The freaking money she would save!
The other girl can be whatever we decide. There will be NPC girls and guys. I can be the main girl, or you can be her.