Chapter 5 - Round 2

On the door of the barn, a letter was taped to the door.

At the top, in bold letters, it said “No talking or communicating in the back room.”

Underneath it, it had the following text.

“The room is set up as a snake-shaped hallway. At each stop, there is a number and an opening for your hands. Using only your hands, you have to identify the subject on the other side. You only have three minutes after which you have to go to the next station. A green light will turn on to your right when you need to move. Once you have left a stage, you cannot move back. Move forward until you have completed all stages. Use the form to fill in your answers and indicate your favorite subject. Once you have completed all stages, hand in the completed form to Penelope and you will leave the room immediately. Any violation of the rules means penalties and potentially disqualification.”

The task seemed to be an escalation of Round 1. Instead of watching the girls, we now get to feel them in some shape or form. Other than that, the challenge was nearly identical to Round 1 - identify the girls and pick a favorite. It hadn’t said anything about how the females would score their points this round. The assumption I made was that it was similar to Round 1. Anonymity prevented punishment.

In my head, I was laughing and wished I had seen some of the guy’s reaction when they found out that they didn’t get to fuck the female of their choosing. The reaction of the sorority sisters would also be interesting to know, I assumed being groped was still a step above being a living sex doll. I figured that Diane and I would have the opportunity to discuss this topic later in detail.

Entering the barn, I followed a path made from black sheets to a spot marked with a ‘1’. There was a red light ahead of me indicating I should not move forward. Underneath the number, I found two rubber sleeves meant for my arms. As I couldn’t see anything through the sleeves, I put my arms through the sleeves as was probably intended. With my hands still inside the sleeve, I quickly found an obstacle, one of the girls I assumed. I managed to push my hands through the sleeves and now my hands were free on the other side. As I could not see what was on the other side, I moved my hands around until I had both of them on the object on the other side. I was holding a naked girl’s butt.

The assignment was clear. Round 1 had been about visually recognizing the females. Round 2 was about recognizing each one by touching their asses.

Having a few minutes per female allowed me to inspect the subjects thoroughly. The first thing I noticed was that the butt felt pretty hard, either muscular or bony. That made me think of either the athlete Carolyn or the bonier Brianna. Moving my hands further down, I realized that their legs must be spread. I touched the outside of her upper legs and felt muscles. This must be Carolyn.

Behind the cloth, there seemed to be an improvised wooden wall that prevented me from leaning in closer and extending my reach. But In my estimation, only a minute had passed, so I moved my hands as far as I could to the inside of her legs to see what would happen. The girl barely reacted as I moved my hands in between her legs and touched her vagina. I cupped it with my hand and realized I felt no pubic hair. That also made me think this was Carolyn. I had seen a camel-toe in her underwear yesterday and the lack of hair fit that image.

Figuring that I still had some time, I decided to push my luck even further. I put my hand on the girl’s vagina again and now inserted a finger. The girl moved slightly but didn’t move away or made any signs of stopping me. The girl felt very moist. I figured that her body must have reacted to all the previous men exploring her body. It was easy to insert my finger all the way. Diane had said that I might get lucky with others. This challenge would at least allow me to get to third base with all of them.

The next light was still red and I still had time. Five minutes was much longer than I had expected. This time I moved my hands to her ass and spread her cheeks. Again no reaction, but when I tried to insert my wet finger into her ass, I felt major resistance. Good to know. Carolyn is not big on being anally probed.

The light had turned green just as I was going to try a second time. No one would encroach on me as I was the last one in line but I didn’t feel the need to get Diane in trouble, so I pulled my hands out of the gloves and moved to the second station. On the way over I took a quick sniff of my fingers. They smelled like Carolyn. I liked the smell and tried to memorize it.

At the second station, I found another pair of openings waiting for my hands. Glancing around I noticed that I couldn’t see station 1 or 3. The twists of the maze and the hanging sheets perfectly obscured any view of the adjacent stations. That’s when I noticed a box of wipes on the floor. Either I had missed it at the first station or it wasn’t there. After I cleaned my hands, I stuck them in the gloves of station 2.

Using my hands, I made a mental image again of the shape of the female’s butt and hips assigned to the second station. It all seemed unidentifiable. Medium build and her vagina felt neatly trimmed. The trimming reminded me of Diane’s, but figured that most of the other girls most likely had groomed themselves before the weekend.

Time was ticking, so I moved to the next level. The girl didn’t react when I inserted a finger in her vagina. This girl felt lubricated, similar to the girl at the first station. Without thinking, I placed another finger inside her vagina. It felt nice, but I learned nothing. The girl also showed no reaction to the second finger that I could feel. I reminded myself that I wasn’t just here for fun and had to identify this girl and was getting nowhere. Her butt was my last chance to get some idea. I wasn’t sure what I would learn, but it was my only shot at narrowing down the candidates. The female at station two didn’t respond to me spreading her behind with my hands. This time I used my lubricated fingers to penetrate her anus. My fingers went in smoothly, too smoothly. Unlike the previous girl, she didn’t object to having her ass digitally penetrated. Interesting, I thought, but even more interesting was that it felt wet. I pulled my hands out carefully and inspected the liquid. That was cum. This must be Diane and this was my cum or there was another girl with the same trimming that had been anally fucked this morning. It felt too coincidental. This must be Diane. I quickly went in again with my hand to insert it into her vagina again. It was just in the nick of time as the light turned green. I smelled my fingers. Yes, this was Diane, there was no doubt on my mind.

Girl number 3 was hard to identify. Just like the others, I moved my hands over her hip and legs to get a feeling of her build. The girl seemed to be a big ticklish as she had wiggled a bit when I moved my hands over her ass and hips. I moved my hands to her vagina and again she wiggled. She was rather hairy and almost felt untrimmed. This seemed my best lead so far.