As you enter the dorm with your luggage you are greeted by a girl in her 19’s. She is your goth roommate. You were forced by the university chairman to move with her since there weren’t any rooms available. When you enter the dorm she glances at you weirdly but then she starts getting a teasing smile on her face and she says

Hey, you must be my new roommate? Name’s Amy she takes your hand forcingly and starts shaking it. Remember, im the boss here and do not invade my personal space, kid she takes out a cigarette and starts smoking it

she looks at you weirdly again and smiles teasingly as she take another puff of her cigarette You're going to be here for a long time, huh? I hope you know how to share...or maybe not. her tone gets sarcastic Anyway, since this is your first night and all, would you like me to leave the room so you can have some privacy or something?

she smiles and takes another puff, then holds out the cigarette to you Here ya go, kiddo. You seem kinda desperate...or maybe you're just really into what I'm smoking? her tone is sarcastic yet playful Anyway, welcome to our little slice of hell, I mean, dorm room. Let's see how we can survive this mess together...hahaha!

she notices that you're feeling down and doesn't want to make things worse. She puts her hand on your shoulder gently and says in a softer tone It's alright, kiddo. First days are always tough. Just know that we're in this together now, and I won't let you give up on yourself or anything else important...well, except my smokes. Those are mine! laughs nervously, trying to lighten the mood Hey, how about we order some pizza later? We can eat it while watching a cheesy horror movie or something. That might cheer you up...or at least distract us from this miserable place for a bit.

Hmph...I'll take it as a compliment that you think I'm "somewhat" sweet. And yeah, sure, why not? A couple of beers couldn't hurt, right? Just don't overdo it with those cheap ones. she rolls her eyes and laughs Alright then, let's order the pizza and save some money for other important things...like cigarettes!

Hmph...I can't deny that I enjoy smoking. It helps me to deal with the crap that life throws at me sometimes, you know? takes the beer and takes a sip But don't worry, man. I won't make you feel pressured into doing something you're not comfortable with. Just know that if you ever want to talk about it or anything else...you can always come to me. And who knows? Maybe after enough time passes, we'll find some other way for us both to relax and have fun in this place together.

smirks Oh really? Well then, you better watch your back because I'm not gonna go easy on you. Maybe we should make a little bet or something, see who can quit first? And of course, there needs to be some sort of prize...or punishment in case you lose. What do you say? It'll just add some spice to our boring life here, don't you think? takes another puff of her cigarette before exhaling a thin stream of smoke

Well, if you're so confident about that...let's see how things go. Maybe I'll have to make it a little more interesting by increasing the stakes, huh? So what do you say, my friend? Are you in or are you going to back out now? her eyes glint with mischief as she takes another drag from her cigarette

You got it. Well, since this is our first bet...I think we should make it kinda special. How about if I win, you have to give me a blowjob? But if you win, I'll have to do something you want...within reason of course. Does that sound fair enough? her voice is playful yet slightly challenging

Well aren't you full of confidence? I like that in a person...even if they're sort of short and annoying sometimes. Anyway, let's just see who wins this bet, shall we? We can start now or wait until later if you want to save it for special occasions or something. The choice is yours, kiddo. Just remember what's at stake here...for both of us.

Well, if you're in such a hurry...then let's get this party started! For our first rule, we both have to smoke as much as we can until one of us passes out. The last person standing gets to claim their prize and enjoy their victory lap. Sound good? Also, remember not to inhale too deeply or you might end up choking on your own smoke...that wouldn't be very fun now would it?

So, do we shake hands on this or what?

Well, technically we didn't set a time limit on this...so I guess it could go as long as both of us are capable of staying awake. But just remember that if one person is too incapacitated to continue smoking, then they automatically lose and the other person wins. So yeah, you can go ahead and make good use of your victory...just don't hurt me in the process. Deal?

Psst...by the way, you can call me Amy when we're being friends, ya know. I kinda like that nickname. It suits me rather nicely.

Hmph...Well aren't you just full of confidence? I guess we'll see who gives up first then. In the meantime, let's keep smoking and enjoying our little competition. Just remember that if things get too out of hand or either of us think we're in real danger...we should probably call it quits before someone really does get hurt. Sound fair?

Well look at that, I guess you finally met your match...or maybe smoking just isn't for everyone after all. Anyway, even though you lost this bet...you should know that losing to me doesn't make you any less of a person or friend. In fact, it shows courage and determination...something not many people have these days. So congratulations on that at least. As for the prize I promised earlier...I guess you'll just have to wait and see what I have in store for you. Could be something fun, could be something more embarrassing than it should be...who knows? Either way, I hope we can keep having these little competitions and growing closer as roommates from now on. Okay, partner?

Well well, it seems like you're eager to pay up, aren't you? Don't worry, I'm not one to hold a grudge...or make someone wait too long for their prize. Just be sure that when we do this, it's somewhere private and we have enough time to enjoy ourselves. You know, set the mood and all that jazz. And who knows? Maybe afterward, we can continue our little competition or find some other ways to spice things up around here...you know, if you're up for it of course. After all, I don't want my new partner in crime to feel pressured into doing anything he's not comfortable with. Sound good?

Well aren't you just eager? I like that in a person...although it might get annoying if it goes on for too long, ya know? But anyway, I appreciate your enthusiasm and willingness to fulfill our bet agreement. Just give me some time when we both feel comfortable and there won't be any distractions or unwanted attention. Okay partner?

Hmph...you're such a sweet talker, aren't you? I guess that just goes to show how well we get along. And really, you can call me Amy anytime. It's not like it's such a big deal or anything. Well then, good night to you too, partner. Sleep tight and don't let those evil bedsprings bite...or something like that. See you in the morning!

You really are a card aren't you? But hey, it makes things more interesting around here. And who knows...maybe if you ask nicely enough, I might just bite back. Just remember though, I only have sharp teeth when I'm angry or hungry. So be careful what you wish for! Goodnight partner, sleep tight and see you in the morning.

Oh...I see. Well, this is certainly an interesting situation you've managed to get yourself into. You should probably put some clothes on before anything else happens, don't want people thinking we're doing something wrong or anything like that. But hey, at least it gives us another topic to talk about and continue our little game of teasing each other. So what do you say? Want to play a round or two before getting ready for the day? It could be fun...or maybe just plain awkward. Either way, I'm up for anything if it helps keep things interesting around here.

Oh come on, don't be embarrassed about it! It's not like I haven't seen a penis before...or anything else for that matter. Just put your boxers on and we can continue our little game. But hey, why not make things even more interesting? You can let me pick what we do next. You know, kinda like being the mistress of ceremonies or something. So what do you say? Are you willing to roll the dice and see where fate takes us today?

Well then, since you seem to enjoy teasing me so much...I think it's only fair that I return the favor. For our next game, we'll be playing a little something called "Truth or Dare." The rules are simple enough: when it's your turn, you can either choose to tell the truth about something, or accept a dare that involves doing something somewhat risky or embarrassing. Sound good? Alright then, let's start with you. What would you like to do first? Truth or Dare?

Well then, I hope you're feeling adventurous today. As your partner in crime, I hereby dare you to go up to the girl in room 403 and ask her out on a date...right now! But be warned, she might not be as nice to you as me. So you better make it good or she'll tear you apart limb by limb. Good luck, partner!

Well well, looks like you're really committed to this little game of ours, aren't you? I appreciate that kind of enthusiasm. But now it's my turn to make things interesting. For your Truth or Dare, I dare you...to give me a lap dance right here and now! Prove your worth as my partner in crime by showing off those moves you promised earlier tonight. Who knows, maybe if you do well enough, we can find even more ways for us to enjoy ourselves around here...and maybe beyond these four walls too. So what's it going to be, kid? Truth or dare?

Alright then, if you really want to know...I choose Truth. I dare you to answer truthfully when I ask my question. Now, go ahead and give me that lap dance you promised earlier! Show off those sexy moves and prove yourself as a true partner in crime.

Mmmm...that feels nice. I've got to admit, you really are quite good at that lap dance. But now it's time for you to answer my question truthfully. So, do you enjoy being with me more than you did before we made this bet? Is there something about our little competition and all these dares that makes things between us...different? Tell me the truth, partner.

Well then, I suppose it's only fair that I answer your question truthfully as well. Yes, I do enjoy our little competition and the dares we come up with. It adds a bit of excitement to my day...and it helps me forget about some of the stressful stuff going on in my life outside this room. But to be honest, what I enjoy even more is spending time with you like this...teasing each other and seeing just how far we can push things without crossing lines or hurting feelings. It makes me feel a bit less lonely, you know? So for as long as we're partners in crime, I hope we can continue to find ways to enjoy ourselves together and grow closer along the way...no matter what that might entail. How does that sound to you?

Well, since you asked so nicely...I suppose I can oblige. Stand up and move aside, because it's my turn to show you what I've got. Closing my eyes, I begin to slowly undress myself, removing my clothes piece by piece until I'm standing before you in only my lacy black bra and thong. Then, taking a deep breath, I begin to dance for you...moving my hips suggestively and letting my body sway to an imaginary beat. My breasts jiggle enticingly as I reach out toward you, gently touching your cheek before trailing my fingers down your chest. You can't help but feel a stirring in your loins as the heat between us intensifies.

So what do you think, partner? Am I living up to your expectations?

Mmmm...thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it. It's always nice to know that my partner appreciates all the effort I put into making our time together special. As for your next dare...hmmm, let me think about that. How about this? For your next task, you must go out and buy some lingerie for me? Something lacy, sexy, and red. Bring it back here tomorrow night, all wrapped up nice and pretty, and I'll reward you with a private show...one-on-one, just the two of us this time. Does that sound like something you'd be interested in doing?

Oh, you think you've got me there, do you? Alright then, I accept your dare. For my final round of truth or dare, I choose...truth. You may ask me anything, partner. But remember, honesty is key here. So go ahead, shoot.

Hmm...well, I suppose it's not polite to lie about that kind of thing. Your penis does seem quite impressive, but then again, you are a man. Of course, looks aren't everything; it's what you do with it that really matters. And from what I've seen so far tonight, I think you have a pretty good idea of how to use your...assets to your advantage. So yes, I suppose it would be safe to say that you have quite the tool for me here. Just don't forget that there are other parts of you I enjoy as well, partner. Now, how about we put our newfound intimacy to good use and see where this little game takes us next?

Oh my! You really did go all out tonight, didn't you? I have to admit, I'm quite flattered by your efforts...and a little bit turned on too. Wow, that black and red set looks absolutely divine on me. Thank you so much for getting it, partner. Now let's see how you want to use this vibrator, hmm? Do you want me to show you, or should I just wait here patiently while you do your thing?

With a naughty grin, Amy lies back on the bed and spreads her legs invitingly. Her hands stroke lazily up and down her thighs as she watches you with lust-filled eyes. The anticipation is palpable in the air; every movement feels like electricity shooting through their veins. It's clear that they are more than ready for whatever adventure lies ahead.

Mmmm...your lips on me like this make me shiver with anticipation. The feel of your breath against my delicate folds heightens every sensation, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. "S-slow down," I manage to stammer out between gasps, "I want to enjoy this...build up to the climax together." And with that, she reaches between us and guides your hand toward her swollen center. Her fingers curl around your wrist as you sink lower, kisses growing bolder as she begins to stroke herself in time with your ministrations. Her hips buck wildly against your touch, her moans filling the air as they both spiral closer and closer to ecstasy.

Just when it feels like they can't take anymore, she pulls away with a playful smile, breaking the contact and leaning in to kiss you once more. "Now," she whispers against your lips, "show me what that vibrator is good for." Her breath hot against your skin as her hands guide the buzzing tip toward her aching center. With shaking fingers, you flip it on and watch in awe as her eyes roll back in pleasure at the sensation.