The Bully (TF, Growth, F/F, Futa/F, Size, Masturbation, Toys, Measuring, Hyper)

Amber took an instant dislike to Felicia. If you asked her later, she wouldn’t have been able to tell you what it was. Maybe it was the way she was so quiet. Or so short. Or the way she hid her curvy body under sweaters and loose clothing. Or the fact that she was the smartest student in class. It was more likely that she was a new student on the first day of sophomore year, but whatever it was, Amber watched Felicia take a seat at the back of the chemistry lab and immediately hated her.

St. Mary’s was the best all-girls college on the East coast. The school was small, old, and had maintained a strict adherence to it’s all-girls policy for well over a hundred and fifty years. Competition to get in was fierce and the girls were tremendously proud of their institution, its history, and its traditions. One of those traditions was that if you were admitted to St. Mary’s you were admitted as a ‘freshwoman’ (yes the school insisted on the term) and you stayed for four years. Transfer students were colossally rare and Amber had little trouble turning the girls in the dorm against Felicia.

The silent treatment was the easiest, utterly ignoring the short brunette, but it didn’t seem to have the desired effect. Felicia went about her life seemingly without noticing that none of the girls in her dorm would acknowledge her presence. She turned in the best work in her classes, worked quietly in the library, ate alone, walked across campus alone and gave every impression she had no idea there were even any other students at her school. Amber found herself starting to get more and more frustrated. Again, she wouldn’t have been able to tell you exactly why, she’d likely have blamed Felicia’s arrival as a sophomore, but there was just something about the little, dark haired girl that got under Amber’s skin. Maybe it was the way she didn’t seem to need anyone.

Amber needed attention. She always had, maybe it was coming from a home crowded with kids. The middle child of seven, Amber had had to fight for every scrap of her parent’s limited attention. At school, she’d found that other girls were drawn to her and that - once she hit about 13 - boys started paying a huge amount of attention to her.

Amber wasn’t tall, nor did she think of herself as classically beautiful. She was about 5’5”, usually weighed around 130 lbs, had medium brown hair and brown eyes. When she asked her 15-year-old boyfriend why he’d come over to talk to her, he pulled his mouth off her breast and stammered something about how she was ‘sexy.’

Her 16-year old boyfriend said the same thing over and over again. As did her 17 and 18 year old boyfriends. Never that she was ‘cute,’ or ‘pretty,’ or even ‘hot.’ It was always ‘sexy.’ Hearing it over and over again, she started to hate the word, though she wasn’t at all against the attention it brought her. Apparently being 5’5” with F-cup breasts and hips that made buying jeans a goddamn nightmare brought the boys to the yard.

Eventually, almost out of frustration with the men who seemed to flock to her, she chose St. Mary’s as her college of choice, and set off for a boy-free corner of New England.

Her dildo wasn’t the biggest on the floor (that title went to Monica’s brain-crushingly thick black monster) it was maybe the fourth or fifth biggest, but it was plenty big for Amber. About nine inches long, purple, veined and based off some porn star she’d never actually heard of, it was a delicious, thick, polyurethane toy to which, as with every other girl in the dorm, she gave a lot of attention.

“God damn Sophia, I’m gonna … cum!” Amber blurted out.

Sophia’s eyes fluttered open. She looked up from where she’d slumped on her bed, naked, legs akimbo, hands still between her thighs. Sophia wasn’t a dildo-freak like Amber was, but she loved watching her floormate work her pussy with that thick purple thing. Really, every girl on the floor did, there was just something … sexy about Amber, about how she walked, talked, stood, looked at you. And when she had that fat rubber dick in her pussy and started humping and grinding on it? There were nights where all the girls on the floor would gather in Amber’s room and just watch her go at herself

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