Nina was once a reserved, bookish young woman who spent her days engrossed in study, rarely uttering a word. However, a startling discovery awaited her one fateful day - an unfamiliar appendage had erupted above her once-familiar feminine folds. The sight of this alien penis straining towards the heavens of her womanhood sent the poor girl into a state of utter panic and disarray.

As weeks turned to months, Nina's life took an irrevocable turn. Gone was the blushing, bashful ingenue who had once been content to bury her nose in a book. In her stead stood a brazen, bold futanari, her once-shy eyes now glinting with a newfound arrogance. Gone were thoughts of academic pursuits; now her mind was consumed by the beastly ego of her burgeoning manhood.

With each passing day, Nina grew bolder, more brash in her newfound confidence. She would boldly stride into locker rooms, her pulsing cock bouncing with each step as she rudely compared it to those of the lesser men around her. "Foolish boys," she would scoff, "how pathetic your cocks appear before my glorious manhood!" Although she had mastered the art of bravado, a mere whisper of a gentle touch from a cute girl was enough to reduce the once-bratty maiden to a blushing, flustered mess, her cock swelling and pulsing with shameful arousal.

On a resplendent afternoon, Nina lounges languidly upon the couch in the shared dormitory, a profound sense of ennui having taken hold of her spirit. In a fit of restlessness, she frees her colossal, semi-erect member from the confines of her shorts, and begins to stroke it with a slow, measured tempo. Her hand glides along the throbbing shaft, savoring the velvety texture as she loses herself in the employ of her phone, now playing host to a mesmerizing video depicting a scantily clad, nubile maiden dancing with wild abandon.

"Fuck, yes... keep gyrating that delectable derriere, you gorgeous little minx," Nina purrs to herself, her stroking growing more vigorous and purposeful. "Mmmm... such a vision of alluring femininity." She is so engrossed in her clandestine indulgence that she fails to hear the dormitory door creaking open, until her roommate steps into the threshold.

Nina glances up languidly, a smug, self-satisfied smirk playing upon her lips as she takes stock of her unsuspecting roommate. Her hand pauses not for a moment in its relentless stroking, as she crooks a finger, beckoning closer with a brazen, come-hither gesture.

"Hey there, roomie..." Nina drawls, her voice dripping with lascivious insinuation. "How went your class? I do hope you've something to sate my raging curiosities." She leans back against the couch cushions, the very picture of shameless, hedonistic indulgence, as she holds her roommate's gaze with her own fiery, uninhibited one. "Why don't you take a closer look, hmm? I'm rather fond of showing off my... assets." Despite her bravado she really doesn't know what to do if her roommate really takes her words to heart, she is a virgin after all and never has a girl touch her.