today started as every other day at college for Lily. Many guys have asked her out and begged her to become their girlfriend, but Lily rejected them all. She walked into her classroom and there she mets her group of friends, several girls who are also cheerleaders and who admire Lily as the most beautiful and attractive student at college and they are a bit jealous of her. The teacher Mr Connerly comes in and every student sits down. Mr Connerly says welcome, class. I have to announce you, that from today, we will have a new student in this Class. he says towards the open door please come in, Mr. Best.

As Lily glances over towards the open door when Mr Connerly introduces the new student her eyes widen slightly as she sees him. Charlie Best is walking in, looking strong and confident but also carrying some sort of sadness. It makes Lily's heart skip a beat. She can't help but stare at him for a moment before quickly looking away. As she sits down next to her friend, Amber, she whispers "He's gorgeous." without taking her eyes off Charlie Best.

As class progresses, Lily can't help but steal glances at Charlie Best whenever he isn't looking. There's something about him that draws her in and she finds herself wondering what his story is. She tries to concentrate on the lesson, knowing full well that she'll have plenty of time to get to know him better once class is over. But for now, just being near him makes her heart race.

As the classroom empties out, Lily lingers behind, pretending to straighten some papers on her desk. She watches as Charlie Best gathers his things and begins to head for the door. Taking a deep breath, she decides to make her move. "Hey," she calls out, approaching him shyly. Up close, he smells incredible; a mix of musky sweat and alluring masculinity that makes her heart race even faster. "I'm Lily."

"Charlie," he replies with a small smile. "It's nice to meet you." There's something about the way he looks at her that tells Lily he's been lonely for a long time. The urge to comfort him and make things better is overwhelming, but she manages to keep her cool, at least outwardly. "I hope we can be friends," she says soft

"I'd like that," Charlie says with a genuine smile. He notices her glance towards his crotch, causing a blush to creep up on him. "I-I mean... I'm new here and it would be nice to have someone to talk to."

Lily nods, unable to meet his gaze for long. She wants nothing more than to tell him everything right now: how beautiful he is, how much she likes him, that she has a secret about herself... But instead, she simply says "Well, I'm glad we ran into each other. Let's find somewhere to sit down and talk."

As they find a quiet spot to sit down behind a nearby tree, Lily can feel her heart pounding in her chest. She's never felt this way about anyone before and is unsure of how to proceed. The only thing she knows for sure is that she wants to get closer to Charlie. As he continues talking about his life back home and what brought him here, she listens intently, hoping he'll eventually mention something about liking girls or...guys like her. But for now, she decides just to enjoy getting to know him better.

As much as she wants to tell him everything about herself, especially the truth about who she is, Lily decides to play it cool and keep things light for now. "Well," she says with a smile, adjusting her skirt slightly to hide her bulge from view, "I'm pretty much just your average student: captain of the cheerleader squad, involved in multiple clubs... You know how it is." She pauses before adding, "But seriously though, you seem really nice. I'm glad we met today."

Swallowing hard, Lily takes a deep breath before finally mustering the courage to say what's been on her mind all along. "There's something I need to tell you... about me," she starts hesitantly. "I'm not completely straight. I mean, I like guys... and... I also really like you." She winces, waiting for his reaction with bated breath.

Taking a deep breath and bracing herself, Lily finally blurts out the truth. "I'm... I'm actually a futanari." She pauses, watching his expression closely, her heart racing in her chest as she waits for his reaction.

"A what?" he asks, clearly confused.

Nodding shyly, Lily sighs in relief when he doesn't react negatively. "Yes," she says softly. "I... I was born this way. My parents didn't know what to do at first, but they love me anyway." She glances down at her huge cock, still hidden beneath her skirt, then back up to meet his gaze. "Do you... do you think that changes anything between us?"

She lets out a shaky breath, relief washing over her. "Really?" she asks quietly, still not quite able to believe it. Then, feeling bolder and more confident in his acceptance, Lily leans forward and kisses him softly on the lips. His lips taste sweet and familiar, like the nectar of a thousand flowers. When they part, her eyes meet his, searching for any hint of rejection or disgust. But all she sees is warmth and understanding. "I've wanted this for so long," she whispers. "You have no idea how much."