Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma, Coercion, CrossDressing, FemaleDom, Humiliation, Gang Bang, Interracial, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Sex Toys, School, .
Desc: Sex Story: Part 1 - Three guys are so deperate to get into the Beta Phi fraternity that they're willing to do anything. But is this contest going too far?
Todd sat in a low chair in a hallway, a makeshift waiting area at the Alpha Phi sorority house. It was early afternoon and the house was mostly deserted. Another guy had arrived about fifteen minutes before and sat down next to him. A couple of girls had passed through the hallway about ten minutes earlier, but so far no one had gone in our out of the room he was waiting outside of. A third guy entered the hallway and walked over to where they were sitting. He checked his watch, stared at the door for a moment, then finally sat down.
"Are we all here for the same thing?" He asked.
Todd and the other guy stared at each other and then back at the first guy. The other guy asked, "I don't know, what are you here for?"
"Well, I rushed the Beta Phi fraternity and I didn't get a bid. I got a note that there was going to be another chance to make it in. I'm Jack." Jack was had a trim muscular build and short black hair.
The guy next to Todd struggled up out of the chair and stuck out his hand. "Hi. I'm Chris. I guess we are here for the same thing." He shook Jack's hand. Chris was several inches taller than Jack and thin. He had shaggy medium length sandy blonde hair.
"I thought you looked familiar," Todd said. He got up and shook hands with both Chris and Jack. "Hi. Nice to meet you. I'm Todd." Todd was just an inch shorter than Jack and was even skinnier than Chris. He had medium-length brown hair.
"Oh yeah, now I remember," said Chris. "You were at the rush party."
"Yeah, I didn't make it past that."
"Me neither." Chris looked at Jack. "Hey, I don't remember you at all."
"You sure? Well, I didn't even make it to the end of the party. Have you guys knocked on the door yet?"
"Well, no," Chris answered.
"I'm sure they'll let us in when they're ready. Maybe more guys are coming."
"Nonsense." Jack knocked on the door. "Hello?"
The door opened and a girl stepped out. She was tall and thin with glossy black hair that she was wearing up with an elaborate fastener. She wore a tight light gray business suit with a very short skirt. She carried a clipboard which she consulted. "Are all three of you here?" She looked up. "Chris? Todd? Jack?" Each guy responded to his name. "Very good. Gentlemen, please come in."
Three chairs were set up in front of a large desk. The girl walked around and sat behind the desk while the three guys sat in the three chairs. There was another girl sitting in a swivel chair in the corner of the room. She was slouched down, idly turning the chair to the right and left. She had on tight low cut jeans and a little clingy white tank top. She had curly blonde hair and when the first girl walked by she rolled her eyes. "Sheesh, Pen. Can't we go to the beach or something?"
"Patricia, now just hold on a minute. I've got business to attend to."
Trish snorted in laughter. "All right, Penelope." She dragged out each syllable of the name. "I'll just sit here with my thumb up my butt."
All three guys were looking over at Trish and they chuckled. "Gentlemen, please. Direct your attention to me." All three quickly looked her way. "We're here for a very serious matter." She consulted her clipboard again. "Each of you tried to rush Beta Phi and didn't even make it into the pledge class. As you may know, this sorority, Alpha Phi, is the sister sorority of the Beta Phi fraternity. I'm the chair of the joint Pledge Oversight Committee and in reviewing your records I decided to give you another chance."
The three guys looked at each other and smiled.
Penelope continued. "Now, there's only one slot open so I've decided to hold a contest between you three to see who is awarded the slot."
"Wait a minute," Chris broke in. "Doesn't the rush end this coming week?"
Penelope glared at him. She took a breath and said, "Yes, the same as the contest. Now if you'll please refrain from interrupting me."
"Understand that because you're on the accelerated track it may be an intense week. Do you boys understand that?"
"Yeah, of course."
"All right. Here is the standard pledge contract." She handed each of them a clipboard with a stapled packet of papers on it. "Look it over carefully and sign it. Then we'll get everything started."
Jack flipped through the pages quickly and signed the last page with the pen that was attached to the clipboard. He looked at the other guys and said, "It's the standard Beta Phi pledge contract. I signed the same thing last year when I made it further along in the process."
Chris said, "This is your second time? Try number four for me. This is my last chance to get in. If I don't I'll never hear the end of it from my father. He's a Beta Phi and made pretty damned sure I'd better make it, too." He flipped to the end and signed the last page of the pledge contract. "What about you, Todd?"
Todd has also turned to the last page and signed his name. "Well, it was my first time rushing, but I made it a personal goal of mine to make it and I don't like to fail. I'm so glad we get this second chance." The three guys passed their clipboards back to Penelope.
"Yes, yes," said Penelope. She stood up. "It's all very touching. If you didn't already guess, I'm going to be your pledge master, Miss Penelope to you. I don't want you to speak unless you're spoken to and you're to follow my instructions to the letter. We haven't yet finished all the details of the contest but we've got a room upstairs where you three will stay this week." She walked to the door and opened it. She stuck her head out the door and yelled out, "Pledge!"
A girl came running down the hallway at breakneck speed and stopped in front of the door. "Yes, ma'am?"
"Pledge, show these guys to the room you were getting ready earlier today."
She looked back at the group of three guys and said, "You guys have to understand the pecking order around here. In this house we have sisters and pledges and even the pledges are above you because they're real pledges. Is that going to bother you?"
Chris and Jack said, "No."
Todd said, "No, Miss Penelope."
Penelope put her thumb and forefinger under Todd's chin and smiled. "I think there's hope for you after all. Now I'm taking a chance on you guys and you better not make me look bad. All right, go already."
The pledge led the guys down the hall. Penelope stepped back into the room and sank down into the chair behind the desk.
"Pen, what are you up to?"
"What? Just doing a little public service. You heard those guys, I'm going to fulfill someone's lifelong dream."
"I'll bet. You're just pissed you didn't get to be the pledge master for us this year. After what happened last year you're lucky you're not banned permanently. Who'd you cozy up to over at Beta Phi to pull this thing off?"
"Never you mind. And I'm going to do things right this time. I promise."
"Whatever you say."
"Now come on. Let me change out of this monkey suit. We have a couple hours to kill and I'm at your disposal."
Trish got up out of the chair and twirled her finger sarcastically. "Yippee."
Later the guys were hanging out in their new room. Todd was on the king-size bed. It had a hot-pink comforter on it. Jack was laying on the couch which was under the window and Chris was laying on a shaggy throw rug on the floor in front of the bed. Off to the side there was a vanity with a large mirror. The room's decor was pink and fluffy and the guys looked out of place. The door opened and Penelope walked in followed by three other girls. She had her hair down and it was very long. She was wearing white pants and a black halter top.
"How are you guys doing?" She didn't wait for an answer. "Good, good. I'm sure you're anxious to get things started. Let me introduce you to the three pledge captains. Kelly, Samantha, and Donna." She gestured at each girl as she said their names. "We're so proud of this year's pledge class." She reached over ruffled Samantha's hair. "We're having a party tonight, a costume party in fact. We're holding a best costume contest for you three guys. Kelly, Samantha, and Donna are heading up the three teams who are going to design a costume for each one of you. Their job is to make the costume and your job is to wear it. Understand?"
Chris, Jack, and Todd nodded.
"Good. Now this is very important to them so don't mess it up. I don't want to hear any complaints. From them or from you." She glared at them. "Donna, take him," she gestured at Jack, "into your room. Kelly, take this one," she gestured at Chris, "into the bathroom." She looked at Todd. "You're staying in here with Sam." She looked back at the girls. "Get your teams together and get to work. You only have an hour and a half. I want to see some fantastic costumes or I'm going to be disappointed."
Everyone went out the door but Todd. Samantha returned a few minutes later with two other girls. Samantha had the same long glossy black hair that Penelope had and had a lot of the same features but was a couple inches shorter. One of the other girls who came in with her had brown hair and the other was a dirty blonde. They each were holding a large shopping bag. They came in and shut the door. Todd tried to say hi but they didn't respond to him. He said, "Well, do you guys need any ideas for a costume? I was a really good devil one year."
Samantha looked at him and said nothing. She turned to the other girls and said, "I think I guessed the right sizes. What color hair do you think?" She reached into one of the shopping bags and pulled out a strawberry blonde wig. "This one?"
The brunette said, "Yeah, that's perfect." Samantha put the wig on Jack's head.
Samantha reached into the bag again. She asked the other girls, "Now what do you think of this skirt."
Todd was feeling uneasy and said, "Hey, what's that for? I'm not wearing a skirt. This wig was fine when I thought you were making me into a rock star or something, but I'm not dressing up like a girl."
Just then the door opened and Penelope walked in. "How are we all coming along here? Making progress I hope." She looked Todd over. "And what are we doing here?"
Samantha answered, "Well, I had this idea to dress him up like a girl. You know, like they do sometimes on TV?"
"Yes, yes. I see it. He'll make a very pretty girl. Good work, Sam. Make sure you emphasize those full lips."
"Yeah, but I don't think it's going to work out."
"Oh? Why not? I'm sure you can make Todd here into a very convincing girl."
"I think so, too, but he doesn't want to do it."
"Oh no? Is that true, Todd? The very first thing we ask you to do and you're not going to do it?" She put her hands on her hips.
Todd looked down at his feet then back into Penelope's eyes. "Not exactly. I was just taken by surprise. I wouldn't make a very good girl. I'd look like a dork."
"Come now, this is a costume party. You're supposed to look like a dork. And anyway, I have the utmost confidence in Samantha here. Why, I bet she'll do such a good job that you can pass as a real girl." Samantha smiled at the compliment. "Now are we going to forget this talk of quitting?"
"I never said anything about quitting," Todd answered. "I just had to get used to the idea."
"Excellent. Now I don't want you to give Samantha any more problems. You need to take each challenge we present you with and give it your all. If you're going to get dressed up like a girl, well, you better be the best girl you can be. Understand?"
"Yes, Miss Penelope." The other girls snickered.
"All right, I don't want to have to come back here. I'll see you at the top of the stairs when you're all done." Penelope left the room and closed the door behind her.
Todd said to Samantha, "You didn't have to go and rat on me."
She answered, "Quiet, you. We don't have much time and we have a long way to go. Just stand there and let us work." She grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and lifted it up over his head. Then she reached over and unsnapped his jeans.
"Listen, do you want me to go get Penelope again? I didn't think so. I don't want to hear another thing from you. You think it's easy being a girl? Well, it's a lot of hard work. And we haven't even started yet." She pulled down his jeans and he stepped out of them. Then she pulled down his briefs and he was standing there in front of the girls completely naked. She took off the wig and set it aside on the vanity.
"Ah, a fresh canvas." The two other girls chuckled. "You two, get serious. We have a lot to do." She emptied out one of the shopping bags onto the floor and put Todd's old clothes into the empty bag. She picked up an electric razor and handed it to the brunette girl. "Here, Vanessa, you get started on the legs." She picked up a different razor and handed it to Todd. "Here, you better do your face again. Get as close as you can." She looked at the other two girls. "I've got the hard job." She went into another one of the bags and pulled out what looked like a very small crock pot and placed it on the vanity and plugged it in.
The blonde asked her, "Wow, are you going to do a Brazilian on him?"
"Not quite. I thought I'd leave a little patch up front."
"Cool. I've got to see that. Where are you going to do it?" She looked around the room.
"Good question." She held her chin between her thumb and forefinger. "I know, over the end of the couch."
"OK. I'll be done with the legs in a few minutes. Then I'll use the clippers on the pubes and I'll give you a hand with the yanking. The wax'll be ready then." Todd's eyes went wide.
"Thanks, Kaitlin. Vanessa, why don't you look through these clothes we brought and put together an outfit. I want something that will draw attention. Not too slutty, though."
A few minutes later Todd found himself bent over the arm of the couch with his legs in the air, bent at the knees. His head was laying on the seat of the couch. Samantha and Kaitlin were putting hot linen strips laden with wax on not only his crotch area but also around his asshole. When they cooled they were unceremoniously pulled off as Todd howled in pain.
Samantha said, "Oh you big baby. I bet you never gave it a single thought as you drooled over your private copy of the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Issue." Vanessa had smaller strips and was using them to neaten up Todd's brow area.
Todd wasn't exactly sure when things had gotten out of hand. The pain was bad enough but even worse was the embarrassment he felt. He supposed he was physically stronger than Samantha. Well, he could put up a pretty good fight at least. But he had easily fallen into doing just what she said. He looked over at the end of the bed where Vanessa had laid out the clothes he was going to wear - a pair of long white stockings, a black garter belt, a matching black lacy bra and pair of high-cut panties, a short black skirt, and a long sheer white blouse.
Samantha noticed him looking and said, "Oh, I know you're anxious to put on your pretty things. We'll be just another minute here." Todd blushed and thought to himself that it was just one night. If he could get through the waxing he could get through anything.
"There, all done." She helped Todd to his feet and gave him a little slap on the ass. He stretched out a crick in his back. Samantha grabbed a bottle from the vanity and squirted something out of it onto her hand. Then she reached down and rubbed it onto Todd's crotch where his hair used to be.
"Hey, now," she said. "None of that. This is just to make you feel a little better, not that much better."
"Now squat down a little and let me rub it on the other side. Doesn't that feel good?"
"Yeah, kind of soothing."
"I must say, you've been behaving very well. Now can we continue the trend and get you into your clothes without a big fuss?"
"Sure." The truth was, Todd felt really nervous around the girls when he had no clothes on and anything would be an improvement, even a skirt and panties.
The girls dressed Todd, starting with the bra and panties. Samantha put breast forms into the bra and when she was done she stepped back and all the girls gave him the once over. "Not bad if I do say so myself. Turn around. There, that's nice. His ass looks nice in those panties now that the hair's gone. Don't you agree?"
"Yeah, great," said Kaitlin.
Vanessa said, "I want to see how he looks with the stockings on."
Samantha said, "Ooh yeah." Vanessa helped Todd into the left stocking then Kaitlin helped him into the right one. Samantha slipped the garter belt around his waist and fastened the hooks in the back. Then Kaitlin and Vanessa attached the stockings.
"That looks great." Samantha slapped Todd's ass playfully a few times. "He's so cute!" She looked into his face. "Below the neck at least. Now you put on that skirt and blouse yourself. Do we have to do everything?" Todd did as instructed and looked down at his chest. He could see the black bra through the shirt. He had breasts! "Sit down here in front of the mirror and we'll do your face." Todd sat down in front of the vanity.
"Penelope was right about his lips. Let's build around them." She glanced at her watch. "Don't hurry, but there's not all that much time left. Let me slip upstairs and change for the party and I'll come back and finish up if you're not done. Then you two can change."
Kaitlin and Vanessa applied makeup to Todd's face, first a foundation then a little hint of blush. After picking up several tubes of lipstick and holding the stick against Todd's face, Vanessa finally decided on a color and delicately applied it to his lips. She handed him a napkin, "Here, press down on this. That's good."
Kaitlin gave him a little eye shadow, then darkened his brows and brushed mascara on his lashes. "He's really shaping up," she said.
"Yeah," Vanessa agreed. "I though this idea of Sam's was half-baked but now that we're almost done it looks positively inspired."
Samantha walked back into the room.
"That was fast."
"Yeah, I had everything all laid out. You two go on and change. It looks like the face is all done." She picked up the wig and put it on Todd's head. "I just need to brush this out a little and we'll be ready."
"OK, Sam. See you at the party." The two girls left the room.
"I brought you some shoes. They're mine so be careful with them."
"Thanks." He slipped into them, a pair of simple black pumps with a modest heel.
"Almost a perfect fit. I didn't think you'd be able to handle high heels."
Penelope came back into the room. She said, "Well, well. Doesn't she look nice? Great job, Sam."
Samantha smiled and said, "Thanks. It was hard work, but I think I did OK."
Penelope walked over and unplugged the wax pot. "Wow, you went all out." She looked at Todd's face. "Now I see what you did."
"Not just there, either."
"You don't mean..." She looked at the wax pot again, then to Todd's waist. "A bikini wax?"
"Front and back."
Penelope snorted in laughter and slapped the side of her leg. "I've got to see this. Lift your skirt." She yanked Todd's skirt up. "Oh, that's just precious. And turn around. That's nice. Bend over a bit, dear. There, that's it. A very thorough job. Did she put up much of a fuss?"
"Well, she made a little noise, but that's understandable. Overall, I think she behaved herself." She patted Todd on the head. Todd raised his hand.
Penelope said, "Yes, dear?"
"Miss Penelope, can I ask why I had to get waxed? I mean I can understand my face, but why down there? You can't even see any of that with my outfit."
"Sam, why don't you tell us."
"Well, I don't like to do anything half-assed. I took this as a personal challenge. There's more to being a girl than just putting on a skirt. I wanted to go all out."
Penelope looked at Todd. "Is that a good enough answer for you?"
"I guess so."
"Come on, let's go meet the others." The three of them exited the room and walked down the hallway to the top of the main house stairs. The other Alpha Phi pledges were waiting there and Todd looked back down the hallway to see if Chris or Jack were coming yet. He heard crowd noises from the party downstairs. Despite the ordeal he felt pretty good about the costume they had put him in. He had caught a few surreptitious glances of himself in the mirror back in the bedroom and he didn't recognize himself at all. Something struck him about the very tall girl with platinum blonde hair.
"Chris?" he asked.
"Todd, is that you? I can't believe it. You look ridiculous." He clapped Todd on the shoulder.
"No worse than you."
A dark-haired girl stepped forward and said, "Neither of you can hold a candle to me." She did a little pose.
Chris said, "Jack? Man, I barely recognize you. What's going on here? They all picked the same costume?" Todd looked around and for the first time realized that they were the only three in costumes.
Penelope caught the look on his face and said, "Well, I think it's time for me to fess up to a little fib. You see, we are having a party tonight, but it's not exactly a costume party. We wanted to start off this contest with a bang and Samantha here," she gestured at Samantha who was beaming, "came up with this little idea. Sort of a way to bring us all together and get everyone involved. Come down here a minute."
The group descended the stairs halfway. The downstairs was swarming with people. Three quarters were male and almost everyone had a cup or glass in their hand. Judging from T-shirts and sweatshirts, many different fraternities and sororities were represented. Todd and Chris looked at each other nervously.
"OK, everyone listen up. This is the plan. Your mission tonight is to collect numbers from as many guys as you can downstairs. I'll give you two hours. Todd, Chris and Jack here... Well, that just sounds stupid. Let me think. Tiffany, Candy, and Jasmine here are in a separate contest. You won't be competing directly against the other girls. Understand? Candy? Candy? Hello, Candy. Earth to Candy."
Chris said, "Oh, sorry. Yeah, I get it. There'll be a winner for us three and a separate winner for you guys."
"Exactly. You think you can handle that, Tiffany?"
Todd said, "I suppose so. What are we supposed to do to get the numbers?"
"Oh, the usual. Just mingle and strike up conversations. Turn on the charm. You three might feel you're at a disadvantage, but I can tell you right now that almost any girl would kill to have Candy's long legs here or Tiffany's adorable face or Jasmine's, well, Jasmine's anything."
For the first time Todd look a long look at Chris and Jack. Chris was wearing a floral print sun dress with pantyhose underneath and strappy white shoes. Todd thought that Chris' makeup job was just a tad overdone with bright red lipstick and pale blue eye shadow, but around his neck he wore an exquisite strand of pearls that complimented his long neck. Jack as Jasmine was absolutely elegant. He wore a simple black dress with spaghetti straps and a beautiful silver necklace. Todd felt his own neck and the lack of jewelry there. He thought maybe he should have asked Samantha for a little something to put around his neck. Jack's shoes were similar to Todd's but were high-heeled. He wore dark hose.
"Kelly, why don't you spend a few minutes here with the new girls and help them sound a bit more feminine. The rest of you, go to it." Everyone went downstairs except Penelope, Kelly, and the new girls. Penelope got a sour look from Kelly. "Oh, come on. Just a few minutes. With your looks you should give the other girls a head start anyway." She went down the stairs.
"OK. You three, listen up, I want to make this quick."
A few minutes later Chris, Jack, and Todd joined the party and went their separate ways. To him, Todd's voice hadn't sounded all that different, but after a little practice Kelly had assured him he was doing a half-way decent job. As Tiffany, he put a kind of half-whisper his voice. He checked his makeup as he passed a mirror on the wall, then checked the crowd for possible guys to approach.
After several minutes Todd spotted one guy standing off by himself. He was looking down at his feet. Todd walked over and said, "Hi. I'm Tiffany."
"Oh hi, Tiffany. Stanley."
Todd shook Stanley's hand. He started out with a strong grip then changed it to a gentler grip. "Uh, how do you like the party, Stanley?"
"Well, it's pretty good."
"Say, Stanley, I know we just met, but I was wondering if I could have your number."
"My number? What for?" He looked around the room. "Did those Beta Phi jerks put you up to this?"
"No, no. I saw you over here and you looked interesting. I, uh, thought we could get to know each other better."
"Yeah, right." Stanley stormed off.
At that moment, Jack swished by Todd. "How's it going, girl? Look at me. Two numbers already." He held up two slips of paper. Todd scanned the room for Chris but didn't see him anywhere. He hoped at least Chris was doing no better than he was.
After an hour Todd had managed to get only two numbers. Penelope came and pulled him, Jack, and Chris over near the fireplace in the large living room. "So girls, let's do a little tally. How's everyone doing?"
Todd said, "Two numbers," and held them up.
Chris said, "Ha! I got that beat. Three numbers."
Jack said, "Ladies, please. Read 'em and weep. Seven numbers."
Penelope said, "Excellent job, Jasmine. You get the gold star." She looked at Chris and Todd. "You two better pick it up. Two numbers? I'm disappointed in you, Tiffany."
"Sorry, Miss Penelope." He looked down at his feet. Penelope walked off.
When she was gone, Chris said, "Man, how did you get so many numbers? I thought I was going pretty good. I mean, if I got three girls' numbers in an hour I'd be on cloud nine."
Jack said, "Well, you've got to aim higher. Remember you're a girl now. Use your feminine wiles."
"You know. Come on, you know what guys want. Flutter your eyelashes. Laugh at their jokes. Tell them how big their muscles are. Snuggle up to them."
Chris said, "Snuggle up? Are you kidding? No way!"
"Suit yourself, but at the end of this it's going to be me getting the fraternity bid and you two schmoes are going to be out of luck. You'll wish you had put a little more effort into it." He walked off.
Chris turned to Todd and said, "What do you think?"
"I don't know. It doesn't sound so bad."
"Yeah, kind of funny now that I think about it."
Todd said, "I just know that I'm going to get more than two numbers over the next hour, come hell or high water."
"OK, man. I'm with you." They pressed the fists of their right hands together and then separated back into the crowd.
Todd was scanning the crowd again for another prospect when he heard a voice in his ear. "Hello, sweetness. And what's your name?"
The man stepped into Todd's space. He was a tall black man, 6'4" and very solidly built. Todd noticed the letters of one of the campus' African-American fraternities on his white T-shirt. Todd's first impulse was to step away from the man but he resisted this and held his ground.
"Tiffany." He held out his hand.
"Why hello, Tiffany. I'm Rick." He took Todd's hand and pressed it to his lips.
"Uh, nice to meet you, Rick." He pulled his hand away. He swallowed hard and took a small step toward Rick, until he was almost in the crook of Rick's left arm.
"What's a pretty thing like you doing at a party all by herself?" He eased his arm around Todd's waist. Todd jumped a little when the hand was resting on his hips.
"Oh, you know."
Rick turned so that he was facing Todd. He looked down into Todd's eyes and put his other hand on Todd's hip so that one hand was on each hip.
"Why don't you tell me?"
Todd looked up into Rick's eyes. "Well." He took three quick breaths. "Well, I'm just trying to have a good time. You know, meet new people. All that." Rick rubbed his hands around Todd's hips. He leaned over and whispered a dirty proposition into Todd's ear.
Todd blushed. "Well, that sounds like fun, but I'm afraid I have some other things I have to do. Maybe some other time. Say, Rick. I don't suppose I could get your number."
"Oh, sure thing, sweetness. Anything for you." He wrote down on the slip of paper Todd provided. Rick bent down a little and leaned forward. He kissed Todd on the lips.
"Mmph." Todd struggled slightly in the embrace. Rick reached behind him and cupped Todd's ass with his hands and pulled him even closer. He slipped his tongue into Todd's mouth, gently at first, but then with a more insistent probing. Todd resisted at first. He couldn't believe he was standing in the middle of a party dressed as a girl while a hunky guy frenched him and grabbed his ass. But then he let go a little and sent his own tongue into Rick's mouth.
"Rick, you sly old dog." Todd broke apart from Rick suddenly at the sound of Penelope's voice. His face was visibly flushed. "Get a room, you two." She clapped Todd on the back.
"Penelope, it's nice to see you again." Rick gave Penelope a little hug.
"I see you've met Tiffany here. It looks like she's extending the Alpha Phi welcome in a way we never intended." Todd's face turned even redder.
"Oh, is this one of your girls? A pledge?"
"I knew something was up tonight. I mean, I usually do pretty well at these things but in the last twenty minutes alone a half dozen girls must have asked for my number."
"How many times did you give it out?"
"Just to Tiffany here. She's a special girl." He reached over and patted Todd's ass.
"Yeah, I think so, too."
Rick said, "Well, I think I'll mosey along. Nice seeing you, Penelope. And nice meeting you, sweetness." He gave Todd a peck on the check and gave Todd's ass one last squeeze as he left.
"Why Tiffany, you little slut." She smiled wide.
"Miss Penelope, I can explain."
"No need. No need. I just thought I'd tell you to get a move on. Candy and Jasmine have been outpacing you while you've been making time with your boyfriend."
"Really? Thanks. I think I'm getting the hang of this."
"Well, you go, girl."
Later on Chris, Todd and Jack were back in their room. Chris and Todd were laying spread eagle on the bed and Jack was flopped on the couch. All three were exhausted. They had turned their numbers in to Penelope a few minutes before and were waiting for the final tally.
Todd thought back to the events of the evening and even though in that final hour he had several other tongues in his mouth and many other hands feeling his ass his mind kept returning to Rick.
Jack spoke first, "Well, that was interesting." They all broke out in laughter.
Chris said, "I'm just glad it's over."
Todd said, "Yeah." They were still dressed up and their makeup was mostly OK. Vanessa had brought them back upstairs once to straighten it up.
Chris said, "Jack, man, you have no shame at all." He shook his head.
Jack looked up innocently and said, "What?"
"I saw you, with about fifteen minutes to go. You were in the corner with your dress hiked up and there was a line of like five whacking your ass."
"Oh, you're exaggerating. A little spanking. Hardly anything at all. I got talked into it and they got a big kick out of it. You can be sure I got their numbers. But what about you, Candy? Look at all the hickeys on your neck. You must have had a dozen guys sucking on you."
"Yeah it was weird. For some reason the short guys really liked my neck. Go figure. What about you... Tiffany. Did you get down and dirty?"
"None of your business... Candy."
Penelope walked in the room followed by her three pledge captains. Kelly and Donna were carrying a big blank poster board, one at each end. Samantha stood close to Penelope and held a clipboard. "We have the final tally of numbers for you girls. First of all, I want to say how proud I am of you three. You really rose to the challenge and I think each of you did a great job tonight whatever the final outcome. In fact, we all had such a fun, positive experience tonight that we're going to make it the theme of the rest of the week." She turned to Kelly and Donna and cranked her wrist in a circular motion. They turned around and revealed what was on the other side of the poster board.
The background was pink and across the top in large letters it said, "Best Girl Contest". Stickers of hearts and flowers decorated the empty area at the top. There were three rows of names, one for each girl: Candy, Tiffany, and Jasmine. Then there were two columns marked off. At the top of one it said, "First Dressing" and at the top of the other it said "Numbers". There was a big empty area, maybe left for more columns and at the extreme right there three pairs of hooks, lined up with the name rows.
Chris said, "I don't get it. What do you mean theme?"
Samantha said, "Candy, you're such a ditz." She looked at Penelope and said, "Blondes!" She looked back at Chris and said, "The rest of the challenges are all going to be like tonight, to see which of you three is the best girl."
Chris said, "Oh, no."
Penelope said, "Oh, yes. Now pipe down. I know you had a tiring night but that's no excuse to be rude and to interrupt us. Let's get down to what everyone is waiting for, the awarding of points." All three of the guys gathered closer.
"Now we're counting tonight as two challenges as you can see on the scoreboard. 'First Dressing' and 'Numbers'. For 'First Dressing' we're counting both how well you behaved and how well you came out. In third place with five points is Candy." Samantha wrote in a "5" on the scoreboard next to Candy's name. "Candy, overall I think you looked fine. The makeup was just a tad over the top." She looked at Kelly. "And also you were a little fussy. Tiffany, you looked absolutely great. And you were well behaved except maybe for a little squabble at the beginning. You're getting ten points for second place only because Jasmine was just a little bit better. Not only does she look gorgeous, but there's wasn't a peep out of her and she got a full Brazilian bikini wax. A genuine lady. First place, fifteen points."
Samantha wrote in the numbers and then clapped her hands together. She said, "Congratulations, Jasmine. Well done."
Everyone else started clapping. Todd said, "Yeah, good job, Jasmine."
"Now for the 'Numbers' challenge. This one's more clear cut. Samantha, what's the final tally?"
"In third place it's Candy with nine. Tiffany did a little better with twelve." She smiled at Todd and then squeezed her eyes at Kelly. "But in first place it's Jasmine by a far margin. She got nineteen numbers." Everyone clapped again.
Samantha wrote in the scores and then hung some numbers on the hooks at the end for the running totals. Candy stood at ten points. Tiffany had twenty points. Jasmine topped them both with thirty points."
Penelope said, "OK, OK. That's enough." The clapping died down. "We've got a busy day tomorrow so let's let the girls get their beauty sleep. There are wipes there on the vanity you can use to take your makeup off. Do not sleep in your wigs. We put these Styrofoam heads here for you to put them on at night. On the chair here are three teddies. Black for Jasmine. White for Candy. Red for Tiffany." She held up one and it was completely sheer. "You can wear them to bed if you want or sleep in the buff if you prefer. It's your choice. You're all to sleep in the bed. I don't want to see anyone sleeping on the couch, the chair, or wherever. You'll wake up with a crick in your neck, a bad back, or something worse. We provided you with a nice big bed and we expect you to use it. You should all know by now where the little girls' room is. All right, I think that's all I have to say." Chris raised his hand.
"Go ahead, Candy."
"You mean we're going to have to dress up like girls the whole rest of the week? Not just tonight?"
"Very good, Candy. Firing on all cylinders, I see. Yes, that's exactly what you're going to do. Do you have a problem with that? Do any of you have a problem with that?"
Chris and Jack shook their heads no. Todd said, "No, Miss Penelope."
"I know this contest may seem silly to you all and you probably wonder what the hell it has to do with joining a fraternity. Well, those guys have been working for several weeks now. You can't just come in at the end with something easy, even if only one of you is going to win that opportunity. That wouldn't be fair. This is going to be a difficult challenge, but one I think each of you can accomplish. Prove my confidence is not unfounded. I want you to forget everything else and focus on being the best girl you can be. Understand me?"
They all nodded.