Maria woke up in a bed suddenly, feeling woozy. She looked around the room she was in. It seemed like a normal room with nothing wrong or anything out of place. Sitting up, the girl recalled what it felt like, a while ago, waking up in an unfamiliar bed. One where she and several others were in some big room in a warehouse she thinks? Some were not moving, others looked worried, and then something put them to sleep like the others. After a while she fell asleep again, from there, things got more hazy. Maria recalled being put into an odd skin-tight suit and having something cover her vision and a series of flashes and colors. Then, once again sleep.
It had the feel of a waking dream. Like something you’d see in science fiction or maybe after you had a really heavy dinner, fell asleep, and woke to nightmares. It was all surreal like a distant reality you could have sworn you lived. But after a few minutes awake you come to realize, no it was just that, a dream. Still, it has been a few days here since that limo ride with Miss Silver. Followed by meeting a woman named Gold, who seemed to assure her it was all going to be okay. When she saw Silver again, she told her to take a few days and rest. She had a bad reaction to the drink given to her in the limo. The woman apologized and made sure she was not disturbed as she recovered. She saw a school uniform on a chair with a shirt draped over the back. Walking over, Maria noticed a note and took it in hand.
“Put this on when you’re ready to come out. Meet me in my office, I’ll personally show you to your classroom -S”
She looked at the uniform and studied it a bit. Silver did mention a college and expenses paid, but why is there a uniform for a college? Deciding not to question free education, she put it on. The skirt clung right to her skin and the sleeveless top was a bit of a weird feeling on the body. In school, you usually wear a T-shirt. Also, the open back felt odd. Still, she buttoned up the shirt and found a place for what looked to be a tie on the uniform, like something belonged there. She was confused for a moment but decided to disregard it. Taking her first steps out of the room, she is greeted with a large vast building of people milling around and talking or going to classes. Also, people had ties in different colors, so why was she not given a tie for her uniform?
The young lady followed the signs to the administration wing of the place where Maria had just awoken. While finding her way, she also noticed how some girls seemed blank, even mindless and robotic when speaking to classmates, though they only seemed to want to speak to others who spoke like them. She arrived in the area labeled "Administration" She found the office area had no reception, only two rooms, one door colored silver, and the other gold. Hazarding a guess, she walked toward the silver door she knocked. Again, like out of science fiction, the door parted in half complete with the “shunk” noise parting in the middle, like in an old sci-fi show. She found an office full of bookshelves and other things you’d expect to find in a room of a school. Silver sat in her chair and turned to face her with a smile.
“Please, please come in…” she said, motioning her in, “How are you feeling?”
Maria sat down. “I’m doing better. I guess I just needed sleep...had some weird dreams though.” She mentioned this more so to make sure this world was real.
Silver smiled at her, “Well that stuff was pretty strong. You know how the stomach is with things you eat, can go right to the mind and can be disorienting.” She then pulled out a tablet and hit her necklace which seemed to house her PD. “I have reviewed your information, so you know we tend to rank... the aptitude of the girls here by three color branches.”
“Is that what the ties are for?” Maria questioned and Silver nodded. “Well, that does make sense I guess…” She seemed confused and even a bit nervous at the idea of that. "Is that why we have uniforms also?"
“Think of your rank as a guide and you will find it easier. Your classes, for example, may have the color of your tie so you have some kind of reference. So yes, it is a college with a uniform schedule but we allow you to add some flair after a time. Think about it, when you are in a work environment do you not need to dress formally?”
Maria still seemed unsure and also felt a bit exposed due to her uniform. She could see the woman's yellow eyes sizing her up. Or maybe she was taking in her figure, though it was really hard to be sure. “I guess, but are formal clothes usually this exposing?"
Silver stood up from her chair “Perhaps, but this is also in a very warm climate, and you would be rather rude of us to not consider the comfort of our students, also uniforms are provided free of charge. Regardless of scholarship status, which you do have as part of the deal."
Maria sunk back a bit in the chair “Well, yeah. I guess I can see your point.”
Silver smiled at her and handed her an orange tie. “ You want to be in the arts. I think this will fit you well, may I?”
Maria smiled a bit nervously and nodded. As Silver put the tie around her neck she swore she felt something else. Something much colder clasped around her neck, with a faint beep. She instinctively shivered a little and the woman looked down at her. “Sorry, had a chill I guess.” Maria rationalized.
“Well, you're about set. Why don’t I introduce you to the co-administrator of The College,” Silver suggested. They both stood up and the door opened again and they walked over to the gold door. Making the same “shunk” noise as Silver's door, the room looked almost the same as hers as well, but almost inverted. The woman inside was a very elegantly dressed, dark-skinned woman. She had a streak of gold in her hair on the right side. Her eyes darted up and took in Maria. The same yellow eyes as Silver’s. A smile formed on her lips, but unlike Silver’s arrogant one, hers seemed softer and even a bit reassuring. “I want you to meet Gold. Gold, this is our newest student.”
Gold stood up and walked over. Her figure, while lovely, was much more covered than Silvers. Gold towered over the both of them. She seemed familiar like she saw her in her dream. Lost in thought, she had not noticed Gold trying to get her attention and had her hand extended out to Maria. “We already met, I helped her while you had to attend to another matter..” She said diluting the fear from earlier away Maria had noticed an accent, a bit heavy, clearly foreign. She finally shook her hand. "I was the one who was checking on you after Silver gave you a bit too strong of a drink. Silver, for a girl her age you should not give her such a strong cocktail, she doesn't come across as a hard drinker like yourself."
Maria found herself relaxing more as the story started to make more sense, she looked over at the other woman and shrugged conceding the point
"Well, you never know until you expose them, maybe when she's older she'll have a stronger constitution. Anyway, strong drinks will make hers stronger in time."
“So, is there a place I need to get my schedule?” She asked them changing the subject and they both had a soft chuckle.
“I’ll take you to your first class, little one.” Gold offered and Silver nodded.
“Go ahead, I need to go check on the project I'm working on,” Silver remarked.
“It’s been too long... you may cause it damage…”Gold warned picking up on a conversation they both seemed to be continuing, ignoring the fact Maria was in the room. Silver seemed to brush aside her concern.
“Oh I know these things are limited and I knew it was going to be longer than normal. I’ll forward you the information,” She seemed to cut herself off, realizing Maria was still in the room. “I’ll send it to our...dean actually for final review.”
Gold looked over and acknowledged Maria's presence there as well and smiled gently, “Yes, you should. I’ll talk later about it...it seems after the process is done.” She turned to face Maria, put her arm behind her back, and gently guided her out.
“Come, young one You don’t want to be late now do you?”
They walked to another hallway and Maria noticed the place was all girls “Um...is this place only girls?” Gold nodded, “We found it...allows increased focus on studies, though some girls do get close, obviously. Friends and everything.”, She walked a bit ahead of her, and Maria could not help but find the view captivating. She seemed to walk in a way that demanded attention., but just from Maria. “Just down here.” Gold commented.
They both walked over and Gold pointed to the sign and noted it was orange along with the number “101”. She then pointed to Maria’s tie. “I have one question…” Maria piped up to the woman and Gold raised an eyebrow and finally asked her, “Well, I saw some of the tips of the ties are white, but others have additional colors.”
Gold caressed her cheek softly, and she felt a sense of relaxation, even calm. “It is a very good question, but for now don’t worry about it...you want to go to class now.”
Maria walked in and she found a seat. She sat next to another girl who seemed focused entirely on the board. She looked around and saw all the girls were looking that way. The bell rang and she looked ahead. Suddenly she felt her gaze grabbed by the wall. She could have sworn she saw a flash., She could not look away either. As the time went on she felt herself becoming more entranced, she felt….like something was calling to her.
As she watched, relaxation kicked in. Maria also felt surprisingly slightly aroused, but not enough to lose focus on the wall...the images….the videos. Hours felt like minutes. As she was watching, she felt herself grasping at a memory that was a little fuzzy. She remembered waking up here a day or so ago., Gold was at the head of the classroom. Maria blinked herself out of her trance and saw her. She looked at the other girls who did not seem as confused as her. They were even more so in the loop. “All right girls, it is time for a roll call.” The girls rose abruptly, bowing their heads, and repeated numbers. She seemed confused by this. She thought of a name...Maria...yeah it was Maria right...finally Gold got to her and she looked at her “And you?”
The girl who stood up bowed her head. To her, this seemed normal and what her voice said next, also seemed normal, “I am 19-84. I am training to be a pleasure Servant…” In her head, this seemed strange. She thought her name was Maria...no it was 19-84. It made sense after the first few hours of class.
Gold smiled and hit a button on the desk. This sent a rush of pleasure up Maria's spine. It felt good, hard to ignore even. "Students, 19-84 are new to our class. It is her first day..."
The entire group around her suddenly spoke, "Welcome 19-84" in unison. This blurred the line between that name and her number.
"Now that you are all checked in, it’s time for today's lesson. Everyone sit." All the girls including 19-84 sat. No matter how hard she tried, she could not look away from the front. Time went on and she felt less urge to look away. Colors flashed rapidly on the screen and somehow felt like it was in front of her eyes. As her mind slowly became less and less independent, she heard words in her ears that were not there before., She just heard "Obey, submit, serve...pleasure..." over and over in her head. The screen even showed the words in the colors. As time went on she even started, like the other girls, to speak the words to herself, losing herself to it.
After what seemed like hours, the screen suddenly faded. The girls around her got up from class as the bell rang. She looked around confused. Gold came up to her and looked down at her, "Class is over 19-84, are you alright?"
The girl in the chair looked at her confused. She thought her name was something else an M it started with. Maybe an S. She had a hard time thinking and soon stopped "Class is over?" Was all she could get out.
Gold smiled at her and nodded, "Yes, you were a very focused student today. I'll help you back to your room."
The girl smiled, "Thank you, Miss." She walked her back to her room and made sure she was all right. She closed the door and 19-84 saw a holo display. She turned it on and found it to be very sexual, as girls were being used for pleasure. She changed the channel and found another similar thing. She bounced around and settled on one with a girl getting tied up and a man sliding himself in her. She found this very interesting and watched with surprising delight. She thought for a moment that the colors from the classroom screen were showing again, but blinked and saw it was in her mind. She then just focused on the screen enjoying the show. Still, in her mind another battle was going on, everyone was referring to her as 19-84, so why is the name Maria sticking out so much? Her mind drifted back to the video and her mind flooded with feelings of arousal and delight as the women were used. She decided for now not to worry about it and enjoy the videos.