Girls Will Be Nymphos Chapter I
by J.R. Karsten

It was a bright Monday Morning, the sun shined like a diamond in a
pile of  ice, the air was cool like the inside of a refrigerator, and the wind was as light as a
cloud that you could only see from the top of the tallest building, and with this special time of the
week, a 19 year old girl, wearing a normal sweater, and a very long skirt that went down to the
ankles.  Her sneakers were the ones she had on for about 3 months, and her glasses were there
to help hide her looks to the world.  Her name was Zelda, and although she was born before the
time Nintendo was made popular, she was always with a group of book lovers, reading The
Great Gasby again, for the 100th time.

“This man lies so poorly, there is no Biloxi Tennessee!”

Zelda walked along the path to her first attempt to collage, a small school in the Midwest, near
Kansas City, Kansas. She was 5’9” tall, and she weighed about 148 pounds. Her skin was milky,
not pale, but it was more ’white’ than ’brown’ in a way. Her black hair and green eyes weren’t at
all a rare combo, but her family’s traits weren’t her concern. She was always a healthy girl, but
she felt slightly warmer when she had her period. Rather or not that’s normal, she doesn’t know,
but she always seemed to have that happen. It’s only been a year, where her body temp was
normally 98.6, she’d have it to even 99.5 at times, although she
wasn’t sick.

Moving on, she went to the first collage she wanted to go, Kansas City Community College, a
small but interesting school. She would be living with her best friend, Victoria, who is openly
bisexual. In fact, the only thing Zelda doesn’t know is why would anyone want to be so open in
their sexuality? She’s a virgin, but it doesn’t mean she hasn’t been curious, but no one quite
knows what to do yet. All Zelda could do is think about why Victoria had so may different outfits. It
seemed however she'd find out soon enough. The first day was ok, Zelda didn’t have much to
work on yet. The beginning of the fall semester would have been harder, but this started after the
New Year, and she’s lucky it wasn’t any colder. She could only imagined how she’d live in the
later spring, where storms came without warning. As for the day, most of it was made out of
review (for Zelda that is), and understanding. Although she didn’t have much new to learn, it
helped her to adjust.  And since her home was now only 2 miles away, she could easily walk

She got into the apartment, ready to simply relax from her day… but there was something wrong,
something very wrong. Victoria wasn’t home, and it seemed that Zelda would be alone tonight,
she must have found a ‘date’ for the night. Zelda simply got her things in her room, then she went
to the tub to relax some. Striping out of her clothes, in her cotton bra and panties (which covered
her almost too well, she didn’t like any ‘sexy’ stuff), she turned the water on. She wanted to try
something different today, so she looked for some bubble bath. Sure enough, she saw one
bottle, the one Victoria used. She pored some into the bath, letting the bubbles go up. Then she
took off her bra and panties and sunk into it.

Tuesday, one day later. Zelda woke up in her room. She had her period again… she felt hotter
than normal, but this time it felt good. A slight smile came on Zelda’s face.  Seeing she was in
her normal pajamas, she felt a little disappointed, but not much. ‘Not yet  Zelda, not yet!’ she
thought to herself. She was normal, and she kept saying ‘not yet!’ Today was a little warmer, and
it would help her more to dress up a little differently. Knocking on
Victoria’s door, she felt different, but not much.

Victoria wasn’t much different in looks, although she hated P.J.s, she wanted to wear nightgowns
and more revealing stuff. She opened the door and smiled at Zelda. “Hey Zel! How’s things
going?” Victoria always called her ‘Zel’ instead of Zelda.

“Hey, um, could I wear one of your skirts..."    to be continued...
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This is the first chapter of J.R.'s series 'Girls Will Be Nymphos.'   Comments about this story can
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