Sorority Experience: Chapter 8, The Live Stream

Hannah carried me back to the house, my head still spinning from my time as a basketball. I didn’t know what was coming next, but I was glad I wasn’t being thrown around any more at least. As we crossed the road I saw a couple extra cars in the driveway of the sorority house, the other girls must have returned during our little hoops session.

Brooke stepped out the front door, with two other women that I didn’t know in tow, and waved to Hannah. One of them had long, blonde hair falling past her shoulders and was fairly short, and the other had short-cropped black hair, and stood a few inches taller than the first. They were both dressed casually, though I noticed that the dark-haired woman was wearing loose shorts rather than the tight leggings that were so popular with women these days.

“Hey, let me get Nick from ya,” Brooke called to Hannah.

“Got big plans for him?” Hannah tossed me over to Brooke, who caught me with the awkwardness of a woman who doesn’t play sports.

“Let me introduce Lucy,” she pointed to the blonde, “And Nora,” she indicated the dark-haired woman. “Actually, Carley should be here too.” Brooke looked around for a moment. As if on cue, the front door opened and Carley stepped out. “Hey, Carley, come here!”

Carley walked over to us, clearly not privy to whatever was about to happen. She looked at me with a concerned expression, but quickly raised her gaze back to Brooke.

“So, bad news,” Brooke started, holding me in both hands in front of her. “I didn’t realize that they have a very strict, no-men rule at this house. So… we’ll have to keep Nick transformed while we’re here…”

“Well can’t we turn him back and have him stay at a hotel, or head back home or something?” Carley asked, taken aback by the news and scrambling for a solution to this problem.

“Well… we talked about that,” Brooke started, looking at Lucy and Nora for a second. “But apparently we kind of pissed them off by bringing him in the first place…”

“We’re not being kicked out, are we?” Hannah asked. “I really don’t want to drive all the way home already…”

“No no, we worked something out,” Nora chimed in. Her voice was a bit deeper than the average woman, while still managing to be distinctly feminine. “He can stay, but we get to… borrow him.”

“Also, he will take center-stage at the formal, as our entertainment… kind of,” Lucy added.

“Wait, I don’t know…” Carley started, clearly uncomfortable with everything, her voice carrying that uncertainty of being the low-ranking person in this conversation.

“Well at this point, it’s this or they kick us out,” Brooke interrupted, addressing Carley specifically. “And honestly, if that happens, there’s no way you’re becoming a Zeta Tau Alpha.”

Carley looked between the women before her, her mouth moving as if she was desperately trying to find something to say in her own, and my, defense. Though the faces arrayed against her didn’t invite discussion.

“Okay…” Carley finally agreed with a sigh.

“Great! I knew you were Zeta Tau Alpha material! Now hold onto him while I TF him,” Brooke basically shoved me into Carley’s hands. My girlfriend took hold of me awkwardly with both hands underneath me, like she was the ring bearer at a wedding and I was the ring.

Brooke fished her phone out from her legging pocket and pointed it at me. The two new girls looked on with excitement, briefly sharing a glance to each other. Brooke activated the Transform-It app and I started to change. I shrank dramatically and flattened out in her palms. When I finished reforming, Carley looked down at me with a furrowed brow.

“A… Hello Kitty flip flop?” Carley asked, looking up to the other women.

A flip flop!? They turned me into a shoe?! I dreaded being worn, the weight of an entire person coming down on me, and the sweat and stink of feet.

“Uh uh uh,” Lucy waved her finger at her. “Part of the deal was ‘no questions asked.’”

“It was,” Brooke agreed. “Well when you two are done with him, come find me. No rush though!”

“Will do!” Lucy practically snatched me away from Carley. The two of them giggled as they carried me through the unfamiliar house, down into the basement, past the laundry machines and into a large bedroom. What struck me about this room was that it wasn’t just a couple of walls tossed up in the corner of a basement, this was quite the setup. As we passed the threshold, it seemed like the walls were thicker than I would expect them to be, almost like they were sound-proofed or something.

Other than that, the bedroom was like a normal girl’s room, with a queen bed in the center of the wall to our right, two desks, and two large dressers. Lucy and Nora must share a room. But then I noticed something that shook me. At the foot of the bed was a tripod with a camera mounted in the center of a ring light. A small table was situated next to the tripod with a laptop set up. A mess of cables ran between the devices and down into a power strip on the floor. What were these girls into?

“How’s our timing?” Lucy asked as she tossed me onto the bed.

“Actually, right on schedule,” Nora responded. “But we have to log in, like, right now.”

I watched, my metaphorical jaw dropping as both girls started taking their clothes off, which only deepened my confusion. They were each wearing date-night bras with significant push-up and quite impressive cleavage. Lucy had a very girly, light pink color, while Nora wore sky-blue, almost like the color hospitals use for baby boys.

Lucy pulled down her leggings as well and leaned down over the computer, giving me a good look at her ass, which swallowed up the back of her matching thong. But then my attention snapped to Nora. As she pulled down her loose shorts, I could see that she was wearing boxer briefs, the same general type that I wore when I was still human. A chill ran through me when I realized that she filled out those underwear, just like I did. In fact, she seemed to fill them out even more than I did. I think Lucy had a cock!

After pushing a few buttons on the laptop, Lucy stepped back and waved at the camera with a smile.

“Sorry about the delay folks!” Lucy talked to the camera.

A chill ran through me. She was live-streaming, and she was in her underwear, that could only mean one thing: she was a JustFollowers model! So I was going to watch as she did something with Nora? There was still a large piece of this puzzle that I was missing.

“We had a last-minute drop and had to find a replacement. As you may remember today’s stream is going to be… well let me just show you!” Lucy leaned down and grabbed something off the floor. When she came back into view, I could see that she was holding a pink flip flop, a pink bow centered on the top of the thong part and a graphic of Hello Kitty on the sole, right where her foot would be. Recalling what Carley said, I realized that it must be my opposite!

Nora climbed up onto the bed, poisiting herself so she was lounging against the headboard, half-sitting and half-laying. She waved at the camera when she came into view and while Lucy was still talking.

“So my lovely girlfriend, Nora, will be joining us again, and will be the center of today’s stream!” Lucy climbed onto the bed and sat down next to Nora’s hip. She held up the other flip flop to the camera. “This is one of our friends who agreed to be transformed into our shoe today, but didn’t want to be named! I guess he was embarrassed to be a cute widdle shoe…”

She leaned over, likely giving the camera and audience a good look at her cleavage, and grabbed me before sitting back up. “And this is Nick! He agreed to help us at the last minute when our other human shoe backed out! And I gotta say, I don’t think I’ve ever met a more unabashed foot guy in my entire life! He practically begged for this, begged to be used and abused for you all today! It was honestly kind of embarrassing, but hey, we needed another shoe, so I won’t look that gift horse in the mouth!”

Humiliation gripped me. I was a toy for them, nothing but a dirty piece of footwear, which was bad enough, but now her entire fanbase thought of me as some disgusting foot-crazed freak. I bet they were picturing me now, the guy who would follow women at the store to smell the shoes they just tried on. If humiliation could kill, I would’ve at least been put out of my misery right then and there.

The girls shared a giggle and then Lucy shifted her position and slipped me and other other flip flop over her feet. I could tell immediately that it had been a while since she had taken a shower. Her feet weren’t overwhelmingly disgusting, but there was a distinct smell and feeling of funk.

“But that’s enough of that, let’s get into the main event!” Lucy giggled, leaning close to the laptop for a moment. “It looks like we have a good turnout today! Wow, two thousand people, damn! Well let’s get started, I’ve been teasing this for a while now, so let’s not make you wait! So for the first time, live and uncensored, I’m going to give my beautiful girlfriend a footjob!”

I swore my vision blurred and started to narrow, such was the shock and panic that raced through me. So Nora did have a penis, and Lucy was going to wrap her toes around it, while wearing me, streaming live to thousands of people. I could not believe the turn my life took.

But even before I could think anymore on that topic, Lucy shifted her position, bringing me closer to Nora’s hips. I watched as the bulge in her underwear, which had noticeably increased in size, got closer and closer. Eventually, I was gently pressed against the fabric as Lucy rubbed me slowly up and down the captive cock. I could smell it, half a day of stink in the fabric, exacerbated by being trapped under her shorts on a warm day for all that time.

Nora moaned like she was in a cheap porno, clearly playing it up for the camera and the fans on the other end. Lucy giggled, probably also playing it up to make a show.

“Alright, enough teasing,” Nora shooed Lucy’s hand away, before digging into the front opening on her boxer briefs. I watched as her huge penis popped out.

Lucy giggled and bit her lip.

“I never get tired of seeing that…” Lucy almost moaned.

Nora smiled and sighed, as if her package coming out into the open was a huge relief. I watched, still in complete disbelief as I was raised back down toward Nora's crotch. Lucy’s toes lifted off my sole, reaching out toward the tip of the giant penis in front of me. The smell of unwashed body overtook me again, the slight sheen of sweat obvious on Nora’s exposed skin.

My mind rejected what was happening, and it felt like my entire body was straining, trying to desperately get away from this woman’s monstrous cock. But like the last few days of my life, I had no agency, no ability to resist at all. Lucy pushed further, pinning Nora’s equipment between her foot and the sole of my new body, her toes curling around me almost like she was giving her a handjob but with her toes.

I wretched and gagged in my mind as I felt Nora’s body shifting against me, the surface of her skin moving over the rock hard surface underneath. I felt a distinct drop of moisture falling onto my surface. As a former owner of a penis myself, I knew what that meant. Nora was getting excited already, and drops of pre-cum leaked out at her girlfriend’s skillful manipulations.

“Oh you are HARD, baby…” Lucy moaned in an exaggerated way. “Do you like my foot on your hard dick?”

Her words drove home my predicament despite my best efforts to pretend it wasn’t happening. I whimpered as the tip of Nora’s cock touched me again.

“Hmmm, keep it up and I’ll show you how much I like it,” Nora was clearly playing it up for the camera, but I could tell that she was loving it as much as she said. Her cock twitched and surged beneath me. “No offense, but let me help…”

I watched Nora’s hands reaching down around me, looming into view like a storm cloud. Her fingers wrapped around me and Lucy’s foot, orienting her cock so it was parallel with her toes. For a brief moment I was free of her shaft, but then Nora guided herself under Lucy’s foot, pushing past her toes and down the bottom of her foot toward the heel. I groaned as I was stretched against Lucy’s toes and pressed into Nora’s dick.

Nora’s hands wrapped around her girlfriend’s foot at the sole of my body, using them like a fleshlight, moving us up and down her cock. It didn’t even seem possible for Lucy to get her body into this position, and from where I was, I couldn’t get a good look at how she pulled it off. Though that wasn’t my biggest concern at the moment…

“Hehe, you having fun baby?” Lucy teased. “Our viewers seem to love it! I think we got another five hundred viewers! And comments are coming faster than I can read!”

“Well they better get ready…” Nora grunted, her pace speeding up. “...for the money shot…”

Nora somehow seemed to get even harder, my sole bending around her shaft and my thong pulled hard between Lucy’s toes. The heat of their bodies touching and exerting themselves increased the smell to a point of being nearly unbearable, almost as bad as being Violet’s sock.

Above me, off in the distance, Nora grunted and moaned, her hips rocking harder and harder, fucking me and Lucy’s foot furiously. Her pace quickened and I felt her penis twitching against my body.

“What do you think chat?” Lucy said, speaking to the viewers. “Should I take my foot away and deny her orgasm?”

“If you do that…” Nora grunted, pausing to catch her breath. “We’re gonna… have a problem…”

“I wouldn't dream of it, baby!” Lucy teased.

“Oh shit… fuck…” Nora moaned, her pace changing to a few slow, deep thrusts. I knew what was happening and braced myself for it. Suddenly, it happened. Nora blew her hot, sticky load. As it was happening, Lucy pulled her foot back, so Nora’s cum coated me from heel to toe.

“Aw I feel bad, my other shoe didn’t get any action!” Lucy giggled. “I guess Nick was the lucky one today!”

By now I was free of Nora’s cock, and Lucy slipped me off her foot and held me up to the camera. Nora fell back onto the bed with a sigh.

“Look at little Nicky! He’s got girl jizz all over his Hello Kitty face!” Lucy laughed. “How’s it feel Nick? Is it everything you ever dreamed of?”

I was so caught up in the disgust and humiliation that I had forgotten that I was pink with a cartoon cat. That reminder made it that much worse. Even with everything else that happened to me, this was the worst, most disgusting, most humiliating experience.

“Well that’s it for today everyone, I hope you liked it!” Lucy clicked on the computer, shutting off the stream. She winked at Nora, who smiled in return. She dropped me down onto the floor, the sticky mess still clinging to my sole. She took off her other flip flop, put it next to me and aimed her phone at it. In a second, it transformed into a short, dark-skinned man dressed in gym clothes.

“Remember to be quiet, men aren’t allowed in the house,” Lucy whispered to him. “But a promise is a promise: As long as you are perfectly quiet, I’ll give you that handjob before you leave.”

The man smiled and nodded.

“One condition though,” Lucy said, quickly leaning down and picking me up. “I want you to cum on little Nicky here!”

Nora laughed and my humiliation somehow got even more intense as I watched this strange man fish his cock out of his pants, clearly having no qualms at all about involving me…