The car took me to the school building, and the driver helped me get my luggage. It was not too heavy, but I was not so big and strong either. I checked the directions. Right, it’s here. I should go to the administration office, it is near the main entrance. I walked down the path and looked around. A typical girls’ boarding school, like the one I lived in before, with a similar garden and sports field nearby. I heard girls’ voices from the windows. I liked the place.

I climbed the porch, pushed the front door, and almost immediately saw the door with the “School Administration” sign on it. I knocked, entered, and said hello.

“Hello, dear,” said the woman in her forties. “I’m Mrs. Palmer. You must be Mary, we got the message about you. Welcome to our school! Give me your papers and we’ll show you to your room soon.”

I gave her my papers and looked around curiously. Everything was typical for the administration office, except for Ms. Palmer’s clothes. She wore a long, loose dress and was barefoot. I couldn’t help but stare. Ms. Palmer laughed.

“Why, yes, dear, we prefer to be barefoot in our school. We find it healthier and more comfortable.”

I was astonished. Is this some kind of cult or religious school with some strange rules and rituals? I’ve never been told that I’m going to such a place!

“Sh-should I be barefoot here too?” I asked uncertainly.

“We don’t enforce that, dear. But you probably don’t want to stand out from your classmates who all like being barefoot.”

Maybe ... I wasn’t convinced yet.

There was a knock at the door and an older girl came in. She was also wearing a long, loose dress and was barefoot.

“Get acquainted,” Mrs. Palmer said. “This is Mary, our new student. This is Nancy, she’s one of our seniors. She’ll take you to your room and show you around.”

We smiled at each other and Nancy took my luggage and invited me to follow her.

“How is everything arranged here?” I asked while we walked down the empty corridor. No one came across us, probably everybody were at the classes.

“Well...” Nancy sighed, “It’s pretty normal. Classes, homework, tests, sports practice, dances. In the evenings we play some games, read or go outside...”

“You get to go outside?” I was excited. “In my previous school it was forbidden!”

“Why, yes!” Nancy smiled. “We live in a quiet town, it is safe for us to go out. Seniors are even allowed to go to the bars sometimes. We especially like to go to a local park near the lake.”

“And what do you do there?” I asked again.

Nancy blinked and smiled mysteriously. “Let it be a surprise for you! I don’t want to spoil your fun.”

Okay ... Why do I think it could be something private or embarrassing?

“Here,” Nancy showed me the room with the two bunk beds. “Your place is here, down on the left. Classes end in fifteen minutes, your roommates will be here soon. They will explain everything to you. If you have any problems, come to Mrs. Palmer or literally any senior, we’ll help you.”

“So...” she smiled and hugged me. “Welcome to our school, and have a good day. The bathroom is down the hall if you need it.”

She walked out. I put my bag down and went to the bathroom. I really needed it.

I was just starting to unpack my things when I heard voices and three girls of my age came in chatting happily. They were also in long dresses and barefoot, I was getting used to it. Hmm, do I have a matching long dress in my luggage?

They saw me.

“Wow! You must be the new one they told us about!”

“Welcome!”

“I’m Sandra,” said the brunette, a little taller than the others.

“I’m Mary,” I said, smiling at them. Are they as friendly as they seem?

“You’re pretty, Mary!” another, a redhead, cheered. “I’m Liz.”

“Name’s Gaby,” the third, a blonde, said.

“Nice to meet you,” I bowed.

“Oh, cut the formalities!” Liz chuckled. “We’ll be living together for years to come, you know!”

“Nice!” I smiled. “Um ... when’s lunch? I skipped breakfast. And, um ... maybe I could change into the dress and bare feet, too?”

They nodded.

“Just dress and bare feet, nothing more, yes. Did you bring a dress?” Gaby asked. “We’re about the same size, I could give you one of mine if you need it.”

“Thanks, I have one of my own...” I chose the dress and started to change. The girls didn’t even pretend to be embarrassed. Okay, that makes sense. If we live together, we’ll see each other in all aspects.

“As for lunch,” Sandra said, “it will be in an hour. Just enough time to go to the medical room.”

“Medical room?”

“Yes,” Gaby nodded. “A quick routine checkup, and they’ll set up the record for you. Come on.”

They accompanied me down the stairs, all three of them.

The basement was warm, dry, well lit, and smelled funny. A strange, subtle odor, rather pleasant, but unlike anything I had ever smelled before. Every basement has it’s own specific smell, I thought.

“Here,” Liz pushed the door with the “Medical” sign on it, and we entered, all four of us.

I gasped, my eyes wide open. This was not medical at all!

“What is it?!” I whispered in shock. I probably should have yelled, but I lost my voice.

The large room was dominated by a huge grayish mass, something like ... a dough, a larva, an octopus, a rubber ... it was clearly alive, breathing slowly, moving its innumerable tentacle-like appendages ... the strange smell was particularly strong here ... the thing didn’t have eyes or a mouth or anything ... but I had the feeling that it was looking at us, smiling ... looking at me!

I tried to turn around and run away, but the girls behind me caught me, soft but strong.

“I’m sorry I didn’t warn you,” Sandra said. “But it would only make you worry in advance. This way is quicker and better.”

“What?!”

They removed my dress and undressed themselves, still holding me. All naked, they walked to the thing, half pushing, half carrying me. I was so shocked that I did not even resist.

Sandra went first. I watched in horror as she stepped right into the thing and it split like mud around her bare feet. The other girls didn’t stop either.

“It’s really some kind of health check, and making a record of you, and more...” Gaby said and helped me forward. The thing really felt like warm mud. Strangely enough, I didn’t even feel disgusted...

We got knee deep. Then half hip deep. Then ... waist deep.

The girls sighed in relief. Do they ... enjoy this?!!

“Come on, relax,” Liz encouraged me. “You’re going to feel very strange now. But don’t worry, it’s all for the better. We’ve all been through it, as you can probably guess by now.”

The girls giggled. They looked really enjoyable standing in that thing!

The thing started breathing and moving more intensely. And ... something touched the slit between my legs! There was something elastic and smooth in that move, and it was ... making its way into me! I jerked and finally screamed.

“Hush...” the girls hugged me and held on tight. “You’re going to feel great now...”

And indeed, I began to feel great. Suddenly a wave of pleasure shoot through my whole body and made me moan. The thing continued to probe between my legs. It felt wonderful!

I relaxed in the girls’ arms, trembling and breathing heavily as the worm-like thing slid and slid and slid inside me ... I jerked again and moaned, this time with sharp pleasure, as it pushed through my cervix into my womb ... Then it swelled, thicker, thicker ... I did not know that I could stretch so much ... and aaahhhh! it was sooo pleasant!

The girls laughed happily. They did not hold me anymore, they just helped me to stand.

“Now for the best part,” Liz said dreamily. “Just relax and enjoy, Mary.”

Indeed. Another wave of pleasure went through my body and I moaned loudly and shamelessly as something crawled through that worm-tube into my womb and tickled there like a dog twirling in place before lying down. The worm thing pulled out of me suddenly and sharply, making me shake and howl in orgasm.

“That’s almost everything. Now the last thing...” Sandra whispered to me. “Hold your breath, just a quick dive...”

And we dived headlong into the thing, just for a few seconds.

Then we surfaced and the girls helped me out. I was shaking, my legs were weak. I looked at myself, then at them. We had no trace of the moody thing on our skin. The thing continued to breathe behind our backs. Now I smelled just like it. And ... I felt an unfamiliar weight in my abdomen.

“Congratulations, Mary!” Sandra hugged me and kissed me on the lips. “You’re officially one of us now!”