Sorority Experience: Chapter 6, On the Road Again

Brooke lounged back on the bed, still wearing me around her hips. She was sweaty, and her pussy inside of me was leaking her post-orgasm arousal all over me. My body was rank. I had spent the day as a swimsuit for Maya, then wrapped around Brooke’s dirty feet and now her sweaty hips as a pair of panties. Not to mention I was pulled hard up her ass.

“Babe, I’m going to take a shower,” Zoey said from beside Brooke. “You know I can’t go to bed dirty.”

“Hhmmmm… okay,” Brooke said with a sigh, shifting on the bed but not getting up.

“Join me if you want,” Zoey teased. I felt the bed move as Zoey climbed off, walking off still wearing her sky-blue lingerie. She popped her hips as she walked, showing off for Brooke.

“In a minute,” Brooke said to her back.

When Zoey passed out of sight, I felt Brooke’s hand come down to me, where it played with my cloth at her hip.

“It’s good to have you back, Nick,” she said, though she didn’t look down at me. “Not that I want to be your girlfriend anymore, mind you. Sure we were good together, but I’ve outgrown you.”

Her playful hand gripped me tighter and twisted me up between fingers. Her grip tightened and she pulled me hard away from herself, up away from her hip. I pulled even harder into the crack of her ass.

“You’ll never escape me again,” Brooke hissed, her voice tight and threatening, the kind of tone that would have me calling the police for a restraining order. But then she let go of me and I snapped back down to her skin. I was caught off-guard, expecting her to stretch and pull me some more. She was not one to quickly let go of a grudge. 

Brooke scrambled to sit up, and quickly shifted and stood up.

“I just had the best idea…” she smiled, grabbing up her phone and pulling me down her legs. She aimed her phone at me while I looked up at her naked body. I felt myself shift again, turning solid. It was hard to see what I had become. Brooke leaned down and scooped me up.

“Time to join my lovely girlfriend,” Brooke announced with a smile and walked off toward the bathroom. She pushed the door open and we were hit by the humidity in the air. Brooke turned to the mirror and held me up to show off what I had become. I was a small, purple buttplug!

“That you, Brooke?” Zoey asked from the shower.

“Yeah, I turned Nick into something for you!” Brooke said with a smile and pushed past the shower curtain.

“Oh yeah? What’s that?” Zoey asked, turning to face her. I had to admit that she struck quite the sight naked and dripping.

Brooke stepped into Zoey and wrapped her arm carrying me around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss. I ended up pressed against the top of her ass cheek, watching the water hit her shoulder blades and run down her back.

“Now it’s my turn,” Brooke said as she kneeled down in front of Zoey. She ran her hand down her leg, running me around her thigh and down to her knee. Brooke sat on her feet and leaned forward, giving Zoey’s clit a quick kiss.

Zoey’s stance wavered for a moment as Brooke pulled back and looked up at her suggestively. She raised me up towards Zoey’s hips. She looked down at us, taking note that Brooke took her attention away from her crotch.

“Is that a buttplug?” Zoey asked, mirth in her voice.

“Maybe,” Brooke trailed off, running the tip of my bulb up along Zoey’s thighs, teasing me along her lips. I shuddered, metaphorically of course, as I felt the smooth skin of her labia.

“Are you going to put that in my ass or my pussy?” Zoey laughed, expressing her surprise at the last word she said.

“First one… then the other,” Brooke teased with her voice at the same time she teased Zoey’s clit with my tip. We were already wet with the water from the shower, but I could distinctly feel the moisture from Zoey as well.

Her hips moved in time with her moans as Brooke continued to run me up and down her slit. Despite Brooke’s teasingly slow pace, I knew how this was going to end and that terrified me. Almost on cue, Brooke slid me up and down Zoey’s lips and pressed slowly but firmly. As Zoey moaned above me, I saw my world darkening as I slowly entered her vagina.

“How’s it feel in there?” Brooke asked with a teasing voice. “Zoey’s pretty tight, so I bet you’ll feel the squeeze when I put you all the way in…”

“Ooohh, do you think he can feel my kegels?” Zoey laughed.

“Well I doubt he will now, let's just get him all the way in first…” Brooke pushed harder, and I felt myself slip deeper into Zoey. Eventually I could only get a small glimpse of the outside world, as if most of my face was covered. Not to mention that my body was squeezed inside her, the inside of her pussy pressing in on me from all around. Given my bulbous shape, I knew I would remain inside her until one of them felt inclined to remove me.

“God DAMN it’s hot having an entire PERSON shoved inside of me!” Zoey giggled incessantly, her genuine glee at my torment unsettling. It was horribly uncomfortable in here, but even more so knowing that both Brooke and Zoey found it so funny.

“I bet I can get you even hotter…” Brooke trailed off, leaning toward me and running her tongue over Zoey’s clit. Her head took over most of my vision, making it hard to see anything other than her. It was awkward and humiliating.

Zoey moaned and shuddered, her legs shifting and threatening to buckle under her. Brooke lowered herself down and kissed my exposed part, pulling back with a smug, evil smile on her face.

“You should never have left me,” she hissed. “You could have been in Zoey’s position rather than being inside of her… Feeling her warm, wet body wrapped completely around you, swallowing you up and squeezing.”

Brooke took a hold of me at the base, and started to rotate me inside of Zoey. I was alternatively pressed into the side walls, floor and ceiling of her vagina. She moaned above me and rocked her hips, clearly enjoying the sensations I was forced to give her.

“Hmm, can you feel this?” Zoey taunted. At the same time, I felt the muscles of her body contracting around me, pressing in on me.

“Oh, I can see you squeezing him!” Brooke said excitedly, her finger pointing to Zoey’s lips. “Do it again!”

Zoey squeezed again with a laugh.

“Get up here girl,” Zoey said as her mirth died down. Brooke stood slowly and leaned into Zoey, leaving me in place. As they were close to the same height, Brooke’s naked hips practically pressed into me. I couldn’t tell what they were doing, but occasionally, Zoey squeezed me again and they shared a giggle.

After a moment. Brooke stepped back and I heard her speak.

“You sure you don’t want me to… finish you off?”

“Thanks babe,” Zoey responded. “But I’m good for tonight. Getting you off is all the satisfaction I need.”

“Okay,” Brooke gave her a peck on the cheek. “But let me do one last thing…”

Zoey giggled as Brooke knelt down again, giving me an evil look before taking a hold of my base and pulling me slowly free of Zoey’s vagina. The hot pressure fell away but Brooke’s earlier statement of ‘first one, then the other,’ was still fresh in my mind.

“Turn around and bend over for me?” Brooke asked Zoey, her eyes never leaving my body.

“Oh!” Zoey giggled in response and complied.

Her small but perky and well-formed ass came into view almost in slow motion. As she leaned over, her cheeks slowly revealed her asshole.

“Well in you go!” Brooke said in a ditzy voice and raised me up toward her.

My mind rebelled, screaming for mercy and to be saved from this. But of course, Brooke had no intention of complying, even if she could hear me. Before I knew it, I was pressed against her. Brooke twisted me slowly, working me deeper. I barely heard Zoey’s playful, teasing sounds and moans. My world darkened slowly until finally, with one quick movement, I was buried in the dark again.

“Perfect!” Brooke said triumphantly. “Is this really better than being with me? You really were an asshole, now you get to experience one!”

Sensation-wise, this wasn’t all that different from being inside her pussy, but of course I knew it was different, and that’s all I needed for this to be ten times worse.

“Hmm, I do love a good butt plug,” Zoey said with a moan as she straightened up.

Her cheeks closed around me, not completely plunging me into darkness, but severely limiting my field of view. Despite being inside of her ass, I couldn’t say that I hated her cheeks squeezing into me. I got a glimpse of Brooke standing as Zoey turned to face her lover.

“Well, time for bed then?” Brooke said teasingly, probably as much for me as it was for Zoey.

“Sure!” Zoey’s voice was a bit too excited.

I didn’t want to believe that they were going to leave me here, but the last couple days proved Brooke’s level of depravity. The girls turned the water off and stepped out of the tub, drying and wrapping themselves in towels. I watched as the tiny patch of ground that I could still see moved beneath me. Every time Zoey stepped, her body shifted around me, not much, but subtly pressing on me in different ways. The biggest change was how her cheeks moved on either side of me.

I gathered that they arrived in the bedroom as the towel fell to the floor. Zoey reached down, opening up my world to more of the room. I watched as she pulled a pair of black panties up her legs. As she pulled them up over her ass, what little I could see was covered over in the dark fabric.

Zoey moved and shifted, presumably getting into bed.

“Goodnight, my love,” Brooke called to Zoey. “Good night Nick! Maybe I’ll let her take you out in the morning!”

And there it was. My fate was sealed for the night. Zoey stopped moving, apparently laying on her side. It was already getting hot in here, and the darkness made it hard to determine what parts of me were being squeezed.

It was hard to get to sleep like this, but I finally did drift off.

I was wretched awake by Zoey whipping herself into a seated position. My world slowly reformed around me, groggy from weird, awkward, and broken sleep.

“Brooke! Get up!” Zoey moved as if shaking her lover awake. “I think I heard a knock! The girls are already gathering up to leave!”

“Sommabitch,” Brooke mumbled. I heard her shift as well. “Shit! Nick!”

“Don’t worry about him, he’s still in my ass!” Zoey laughed.

“No, I don’t want to tip off Carley that we’re fucking with him! She could cause trouble if she knew…” Brooke seemed legitimately worried. Not for my wellbeing of course, but for her plan to torture me.

I hoped that Carley figured out what was happening and put an end to this, and seeing Brooke on her back foot like this gave me some hope.

“Don’t worry, just tell her that she has to wear him for the ride to the house, as a kind of hazing. I’ll handle the rest,” Zoey said and stood up, moving around quickly. Eventually she pulled her panties down, revealing that she was now in the bathroom.

Zoey reached down and popped me out, raising me to the sink and running me under the water. She barely acknowledged me, she was so focused on her task. After I was clean, she put me down on the counter and busied herself with her own tasks. I heard girls talking in the other room, but through the door I couldn’t tell what was happening. 

Zoey brushed her teeth, pulled her hair into a ponytail and got dressed with the clothes that she apparently brought into the bathroom with her. With a wink, Zoey stepped out of the bathroom, holding the door open.

“Carley,” she addressed my girlfriend. “Come on in, he’s on the counter waiting for you!”

I watched as she came into view, her eyes searching. When they landed on me, she gave a surprised and disgusted start.

“That?” Carley pointed to me with a questioning look.

“Yep! I’ll give you a minute, but we’re late for the road, so don’t take too long,” Zoey said in a casual tone, but with an undertone that didn’t allow for resistance.

Carley nodded slowly and stepped into the bathroom, pulling the door closed behind her. She looked at me with sad eyes but didn’t move to pick me up yet.

“So…” she started. “Sorry that I was mad at you yesterday. I realized it was stupid to be upset. I mean you didn’t even want to be TFed for this long. I tried to come get you, but I guess Brooke and Zoey were already asleep…”

Calrey stepped over to me and put her hands down on the counter to either side of me. I knew the truth, that they knew Carley came to the door last night but chose to ignore her.

“I don’t want to um… wear you,” Carley looked away when she spoke. “But uh, Brooke made it pretty clear that if I don’t, then she won’t let me join. You know how much it means to be part of Zeta Tau Alpha. Don’t worry, it won’t be long until we get to the house and you’ll be human again!”

I wanted to scream out to her to grab me and run, and we can figure out how to return me to my body later. I’m sure the company could fix this if she explained what happened. It was terrible and frustrating to be this close to her but completely unable to get her to understand.

“So I guess I just have to… um… put you in?” Carley was clearly unsure of herself and hesitant. 

She stood up straight and pulled her leggings and underwear down in one pull. I watched in horror as she picked me up and brought me around behind her back. I screamed in my head, hating that Carley was being used as a pawn for my torture. The memory of Zoey’s ass was still fresh in my mind and had no reason to think that Carley’s was going to be any better.

With a half-hearted ‘sorry,’ Carley pressed me into her ass and pulled up her leggings, leaving me in the hot, nasty darkness for probably the rest of the day, if not more.