The competition began at the KΔK Chapter Meeting on Sunday noon. Facing their Sisters and naked as the day they were born, Pledges Viv and Di spun the plastic hoops about their waists as the sorority spectators enthusiastically chanted: Nose, Nipples, Clit, One! Nose, Nipples, Clit, Two! Nose, Nipples, Clit, Three!...

“Nose, Nipples, Clit, Fifteen!” the KΔK girls chanted. “Nose, Ni—” Di’s yellow hoop dropped!

Di tried valiantly to save her hoop.

For a moment it looked as if Di might rescue her hoop, but it was not to be. The yellow hoop lay still on the floor.

“Nipple, right?” Viv asked. The KΔK President agreed.

“Nipple. Nipple. Nipple,” chanted the Sisters, as Viv took Di’s right nipple between thumb and forefinger. The chant continued for the prescribed minute, with Viv squeezing and pinching and twisting the small bud atop Di’s right breast. When Viv let go, both Di’s nipples were exquisitely erect, her cheeks and throat were flushed, her slender thighs trembled.

“Round two,” the KΔK President announced.

“Nose, nipple, clit. Nose, nipple, clit. Nose, nipple, clit.” The Sisters’ chant a bit subdued. Viv and Di picked up their hoops, undulated their hips, and the whirl began again.

Di, somewhat dazed, spun her hoop, but her hips did little more than wobble. “Nose, nipple, clit,” sang out the Sisters, but they got no further than the first clit when Di’s hoop clattered to the floor.

Viv, victor for round two, knelt before Di. She found the vulva of her vanquished foe awash with the fluids of her arousal. Viv’s thumb and forefinger tweezed the miniscule clitoris. Di’s orgasm was almost instantaneous. “Di, Di, Di,” chanted the girls of KΔK. Again and again Di came.

Round three found Di unable to rise from the floor. “Nose?” Viv asked. The President nodded. Viv straddled Di’s head, then lowered herself, fitting her virgin cunt to her opponent’s face. Using much the same motions as she’d used in her hooping, Viv fucked Di’s nose. No chanting now—raptly the KΔK sisters listened to the moist and rhythmic squelch of Viv’s sex, the ardently breathless ohs as Viv brought herself closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. Climax, when it came, caused Viv to cry out, a throaty howl, long and low, fading finally to the softest possible sigh.

After the disposal of Di’s body, the chapter meeting resumed, so that the KΔK could get its story straight.