Chapter 11

Laurel and Kate were outside the sorority house, about to enter. Recon, they had decided, was a must. Before they could open the door, it opened from the inside. Martina was standing there with some large guy. After a brief moment of recognition, Martina punched Laurel in the mouth, knocking her on her ass with her head ringing and the taste of blood.

“If she comes near here again, kill her,” Martina said to the guy, who nodded. “Spread the word.” There was no mistaking the seriousness of her words.

“Hey Kate! You’re not on the schedule! What gives, girl?” Martina said to Kate as if she hadn’t just threatened murder in front of her.

“Yeah...,” Kate said. “That thing is ... really awesome. But if I do it again right now, I just know that I’ll never get this paper done for English.”

“Well I don’t know how you can resist it,” Martina said casually. “But, you’re here for an education, so that’s cool. I am going to need to you sign up on the new pledge duties list, though.”

“Definitely, I will,” Kate told her.

“Oh, and we need a few more guards,” Martina said thoughtfully. “Do you think you could have Baz come over, try the plant?”

“I’ll talk to him about it,” Kate said.

Martina turned to Laurel who hadn’t gotten up from Martina’s knock-down blow. “You’ve got ten seconds bitch.”

Laurel got up and walked briskly toward her car.

“I’ll meet you later,” Kate said to Laurel. “I’m just going to do a little research - for my paper.”

Kate wheeled back to the courtyard, usually empty except for parties. The plant was at the center of all activity. It had only been three days since she had shown it to Tina, but it looked bigger and had more sex vines.

Avery was on all fours and panting like a dog with a vine up her snatch. Shanon and Mary were on their sides, naked, kissing and touching each other’s boobs while they each got plant-fucked. Some guy was standing with his fly open, getting “sucked off” by a leaf. Stan was pounding Tina’s pussy missionary style - they each had a vine up their ass, and from the sound of it, they’d both been coming for a good long time.

Kate moved to get a better look at Tina and Stan. They were both naked from the waist down, their jeans acting as Tina’s pillow. They both had shirts on but Tina wasn’t wearing a bra: her nipples were practically stabbing Stan as he pumped her. There was a pool of jizz on the ground between Tina’s legs - way more than one guy should be able to produce in a day. Stan still looked and sounded as if he was coming, and more jizz dripped out of Tina’s cunt, slowly but continuously.

There were only two people there who weren’t being fucked by the plant. One was a squat but muscular guy with a baseball bat. The other was Molly, one of the other pledges, who was standing ready with a bucket and a roll of paper towels.

Kate wheeled up to her. “How long have they been at it?” Kate asked.

Molly looked at her phone. “About fifty minutes now,” Molly answered. “I can’t wait until it’s my turn again. Hey! You wanna double-team with me?” She suggested, glancing over at Shannon and Mary.

“Not today - homework,” Kate answered apologetically.

A beeping noise came from the bundle of clothes under Tina’s head. She fished her phone out of a pocket and silenced the alarm. With a pained look, she tapped Stan on the shoulder. Stan gave her pleading look, but Tina gritted her teeth and shook her head. Stan rolled off of Tina and pulled the vines out of their butts as if it was the hardest thing he’d ever had to do. They grabbed their clothes and walked into the sorority house without bothering to get dressed.

Once they were gone, Molly dashed to the abandoned vines and cleaned them, gently stroking them between two wet sponges. The water in the bucket smelled like lemons. Once the vines were clean, she mopped up the pool of semen with the paper towels.

Melissa had recently appeared, holding the hand of a skeptical looking guy. Once Molly had finished cleaning the area, Melissa led her guy to that spot, unzipped his pants, and pulled them down. His penis was hesitant, only half-willing to commit to sexual activity, but as soon as Melissa placed a leaf on it, all of the anxiety disappeared from his face and he got hard. Satisfied that her man-friend wasn’t going anywhere, Melissa took off her own pants, lay on the ground, and covered her clit with the remaining magic leaf.