Hell Week
When Brea woke up, she found herself wrapped up with warmth and fleshy softness all around her. She had been resting her head on something so soft, so comforting. Familiar, yet strangely foreign to her senses. She could hear girls whispering and giggling, but the sound was so much louder, like someone leaving the television surround sound on full. Brea opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. The peach-colored pillow she lay her head on had no edge when she felt for it. The smooth, fine-haired surface kept going on further than she could feel with her craned head. Her arms were still inside the tight embrace that surrounded her.
She lifted her head and felt the brief headache that pounded inside her skull. Had she really drank that much? All she was trying to do is join the most popular sorority on campus. She had been inducted in with a sexy sponsor, and tonight was the last night of hell week. Before, Brea had been subjected to various acts of embarrassment, like going to class in a diaper, conducting a car wash in the skimpiest bikini possible, eating cherry pie only with her mouth to a group of cheering, leering frat boys, and walking around the sorority house fully nude to the amusement of the other girls.
Tonight, though, she was allowed to party with the girls, drinking beer, and taking a shot of something syrupy and sour at the same time. That’s when she fell asleep on the couch while the other girls looked on. She was awake now, and looked around her. It felt like being buried in the sand at the beach, but she didn’t feel granules of sand around her, but rather a very tight cocoon of flesh. Brea looked up and noticed that she was circled by seven extremely large heads of smiling, giggling, sexy women all staring down at her. She blinked, trying to make desperate sense of it all.
Suddenly, a female voice boomed overhead, filling her tiny ears. “Welcome back, initiate,” she said. “Your final test to join Pheta Kappa Pi is simple. If you can free yourself, you can join us. We have all had to go through the final ceremony, and now it is your turn. Do you know where you are?” Brea piped out a meek “No.”
“You are embedded in the asshole of your sponsor, Lydia. You have been asleep for over a half hour. Now that you are awake, your trial begins now. You have three hours to either free yourself and become a Pheta Kappa Pi, or remain a piece of shit forever. Go!” On that, the giantesses all around her began stripping down to their birthday suits, sometimes tossing their panties on top of Brea’s little head.
She looked around her, seeing that the massive fleshy pillow she lay her head on previously had actually been the ass cheeks of her sponsor, Lydia. Lydia lay on her back, with her ass raised above her and curled over her tummy and her legs parted to expose her ass and pussy. Some of the other girls pulled at Lydia’s cheeks with their red painted nails, giving more exposure to the tiny Brea, embedded in Lydia’s asshole. Brea squirmed and writhed, but the muscular asshole kept her held.
She looked behind her, and caught a glimpse of Lydia smiling back at her. Lydia’s pussy also held a permanent vertical smile, as if taunting Brea to join it in a sexy tussle. Lydia’s lips began to glisten with juices when Brea made frantic movements in her ass.
Brea almost had a hand free when Jenna lowered her own ass on top of Brea’s exposed head. Her black-haired head was pushed into Jenna’s massive butt, much to the cheers of the other girls. With ten seconds passed, the tall Jenna popped Brea’s head back out of her butt and high-fived the other girls in the room. Brea coughed and gagged, simply not ready for the intrusion into the second asshole.
Jackie was next to do what she wanted with Brea. The redheaded sexy goddess knelt behind Lydia’s ass and lowered her mouth over Brea. The Irish beauty took Brea’s exposed body in her mouth and deep throated the struggling girl. Brea felt her soft wet lips compress on her skin and coat her with saliva and a hungry tongue. Her face was soon pressed against the bumpy surface of Jackie’s wall of tongue, and the giantess searched out to feel every inch of the tiny girl’s face, head and shoulders. Jackie ended her ministrations with a sensual kiss on Brea’s head.
After her came Rachel. Rachel was a buxom black haired woman who had previously oiled up her massive tits. She tweaked her own nipples to make them hard and purple before descending upon the hapless Brea. “Hold your breath, little girl!” she warned before enveloping Brea in her milky globes of flesh. Brea became slammed between those closing mounds and felt Rachel now titty-fucking her. The other girls cheered when they saw Brea’s head popping in and out of the impressive cleavage. Rachel gave it all she had, then released Brea to take in a breath of fresh air.
The little captive was also made to suck those big nipples on the developed sorority girl, and with a bit of prodding from Rachel, droplets of warm milk appeared on her dark pink nipples. Brea licked them clean and suckled some more before Rachel stood back up and whooped it up with her sisters.
Brea was now almost out of Lidya’s asshole, with only her thighs, calves and feet left inside. She sat her tiny ass on the taint behind her, all the while smelling Lydia’s wanton pussy. She leaned back and lay in her lips, massaging that engorged clit inside the fleshy hood. This sent Lydia into an orgasm, spewing juices out and soaking Brea’s hair.
Now, the sorority leader, Kathleen, came forward for her turn. She spread her legs wide to straddle Lydia’s pelvis and Brea, still laying on her back in Lydia’s sex. Kathleen’s shaven pussy came down on top of Brea, sandwiching her between two pussies, both soaked with cream from the night’s ordeal. The girls all cheered them on, chanting “fuck that girl, fuck that girl!” Kathleen ground her pussy hard against Brea, forcing the poor girl halfway into Lydia’s swollen pussy.
Out of one hole, and into the other, it seemed for Brea. Kathleen beat her body senseless in her gyrations. So much warm cream saturated Brea’s body now, she was as slippery as an oiled up water balloon. Kathleen made one more forward thrust while cumming on the new initiate, and this motion sent Brea over Lydia’s pelvic bone, falling to her toned tummy below. The girls all erupted in cheers and shouts, congratulating Brea for making it out of Lydia’s asshole in record time.
Brea lay motionless on Lydia, panting and catching her breath. She had been forcibly she-raped by her new sisters, and practically convulsed in sexual explosion. Lydia playfully patted Brea like a small dog, telling her how well she did, considering. Lydia picked up the poor girl and brought her over to a bowl of warm water mixed with bath soap. Carefully placing Brea in it, she hovered over the bowl to make sure Brea didn’t drown. The other girls cheered and danced, celebrating their newest sister.
Lydia dried off Brea with a washcloth and held her up to the rest of the women in the room. They all toasted Brea and clapped to the tiny girl. Soon after, Brea was brought to her normal height and hugged by each girl. They adorned her in sweatpants and shirt bearing the three Greek symbols of their sorority, finally continuing their all-girl orgy the rest of the night. Brea smiled and dove in to the fray, happy to be a part of her new feminine family.
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