Theta Beta House By Tobyredone

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Theta Beta House - Chapter 1

Author - Tobyredone

Preston sighed and looked at his shoes once more then continued to trudge down the sidewalk until suddenly a flash of pink and yellow filled his vision and didn’t stop there. He felt a warm body slam into him, tossing him backwards and he crashed down on the sidewalk roughly, barely getting his hands out of his pockets in time to slow his descent and keep him from cracking his head off the concrete. He blinked several times and looked over at the person who he had run squarely into.

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t… uh… I uh… didn’t see… um…” His apology turned into a stutter and incoherent mumbling as he looked over and saw what he was certain was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

She shook her head and blinked a few times to get her bearings and reached up with her perfectly manicured hands to tussle her shoulder length slightly wavy blonde hair before looking over at him and shooting him a questioning look, “What? I can’t understand you.”

She gathered her legs underneath her and stood up gracefully, spun around and brushed the grass clipping off the back of her short colorful cotton skirt and then looked over her shoulder with her piercing blue eyes and asked, “Do I have a grass stain on my skirt?”

Preston muttered, “Um… uh… Nah… I… Sorry,” he then started to shake his head.

The girl’s eyes narrowed and she spun around and faced him still sitting on the sidewalk with his legs splayed out and asked, “What? Look, are you some kind of weirdo?”

“What? No! I uh… just… um… no.” Preston paused and then added, “I think?” His brain was struggling to keep up with the fact that a pretty girl was talking to him.

She scrunched her nose and took a step back and said, “Well, whatever. Sorry I ran into you. I was distracted. I’m in a hurry. I’m late to get to the Theta Beta house. I want to pledge them.”

“Oh. That’s where I’m going too!” Preston’s brain finally slammed into gear at the mention of the Theta Beta House.

“Um… you do know that’s a sorority, right?” The young woman asked him with a disbelieving look on her face.

“Well, my dad said I should go there and… You know what, it’s a long story, never mind.” Preston said as he shook his head and struggled to his feet, “Either way, want to walk there together? I’m a bit lost.”

The girl looked him up and down for a few moments before finally nodding and said, “Sure, I guess. My name’s Madison. What’s yours?”

“P… Pr… Press…” Preston’s brain suddenly lost its traction once more as the girl smiled at him and he struggled to keep his eyes from drifting down to her rather perky breasts barely contained in the little yellow tank top trimmed with pink and up on her blue eyes.

“Press? Okay, nice to meet you Press!” She said as she motioned for him to follow her, “C’mon Press, we’re going to be late!”

“No, my name is…” But she was already walking down the sidewalk and Preston’s voice faded out as he was suddenly hypnotized by the sway of her hips and her long legs.

Madison looked over her shoulder once more and motioned at him, “Keep up if you want to get there together!”

Preston jogged a bit to catch up to her and felt his face flush red as he was certain she caught him staring at her ass. Luckily he didn’t have time to embarrass himself more as they were soon standing in front of a giant mansion of a house with a ridiculous amount of young women gathered in the front lawn. On the porch by the front doors a simple folding table was set up with a banner taped to the front that read, “Applicants” on it and several women were standing there helping girls get signed up to pledge the sorority. Madison turned to him and grabbed his hands as she bounced on her toes and said, “Wish me luck! I’m so nervous! Bye Press! I hope you find what you’re looking for!”

And with that Madison started her way up to the table on the porch, leaving Preston standing there. “My name’s… never mind.” He looked around at all the gathered women and couldn’t believe how many there were standing waiting to pledge TBH. Preston also swallowed nervously and then made his way up to the porch. Most of the women he passed looked him over like a crazy person as he walked up to the table. Some of them outright gave him the stink eye. A few of them asked if he was in the right place.

Finally he was standing on the porch looking at three amazingly stacked women sitting behind the table wearing Theta Beta House shirts. They looked at him, then at each other and then back to him before the blonde with massive jugs and a short skirt asked, “Can we help you sweetie? We’re kinda busy. It’s rush week here, and we typically only rush girls. We don’t mean to discriminate, but you’re not quite what we’re looking for.”

Preston swallowed hard and nodded, “Yeah, I understand. It’s just my Dad told me to come here.” Preston stopped for a minute and looked at the Brunette with the mustache and rough skin on her face as it blended into an otherwise flawless female body and then back to the blonde who had pudgy cheeks and bushy eyebrows, completely mismatched from her perfect form, and then over to the last girl with her olive skin tone and thin frame and a completely mismatched black man’s face instead of a young Asian girl.

“Did he now?” the deep base that came from the black man/Asian girl’s mouth startled Preston and he took a step back.

“Wow, I didn’t expect your voice to be so deep. Sorry.” Preston muttered as he looked down at his shoes once more.

“Like, are you high? Kimberly’s voice isn’t deep you weirdo!” one of the other girls who had just signed up to rush Theta Beta jumped in.

“Ladies, I suddenly remembered I asked this boy to stop by and fix my laptop! I can’t believe I forgot about it! Sometimes I swear I can be such a ditz! But I really do need it fixed. Can you handle it out here for a while so I can get him set up?” The blonde girl asked as she slid her chair back and suddenly stood up.

“Yeah, we’ve got this Tiff. You go take care of our friend here,” Kimberly replied with a smile on her dark face that seemed somewhere between sinister and playful.

Preston followed the stacked blonde in the short pleated skirt and tight shirt that proudly bore the Theta Beta Insignia wrapped around her perfect melons inside the front doors, looking back over his shoulders quickly before the doors closed behind him. He saw all of the hopeful pledges looking at him with disdain like he was some sort of unworthy miscreant entering into the Promised Land except for one face that he recognized. Madison was standing there giving him a quick thumbs up as she shot him a winning smile. He didn’t have time to smile back before the door closed.

“Okay junior, what’s your name?” Tiffany turned and asked him as she cocked a leg to the side and propped a hand on her hip, “I’m guessing you ain’t seeing Tiffany’s pretty face here,” the man in a woman’s body said as his other hand pointed at his mug surrounded by Tiffany’s perfectly teased and primped hair.

“P… Pr… Pres…” Preston started to stutter as he got nervous once more, but the blonde cut him off, “C’mon junior! Ain’t nothing to worry ‘bout here. My name’s Dan. I can get outta Tiffany here if her juicy titties is what’s throwing ya fer a loop.”

Preston shook his head, “N… No. I’m… Kay. Preston. My names… it’s Preston.”

“Well Preston, welcome to The Body Hopper Sorority. I’ll show ya ‘round and get you introduced and what not.” Dan told him as he grabbed Preston’s hand and dragged him through the entrance vestibule and into the main living room of the house.

A completely expansive living room with several sets of couches and chairs, lamps and tables with lovely pictures on the wall and a huge fireplace on one end overwhelmed Preston. He looked around to see a few girls kneeling on the couch looking out the window at the circus of pledges outside on the front lawn while still others were haphazardly laying across couches and in some cases each other. Preston did a double take as he saw a man’s face on a girl with long red hair sitting in front of another girl who was dutifully brushing and braiding the body hopper’s mount’s fabulous borrowed mane. As Preston looked around he noticed that several of the girls were hopped.

“Guess what y’all! This here’s Preston! And y’all know the only one reason a boy’d be in the house on pledge day, right?” Dan asked happily in his mismatched gruff voice.

A couple of the girls squealed with excitement and the hopped ones all stood up excitedly and waved to him. Suddenly Preston was getting hugged by a short brunette girl with large brown doe eyes as she squeezed her moderate breasts around his arm, “Hi! I’m Cammy! Have you ever hopped someone before? I’m super easy to hop, so if you need help or anything just come and find me! Everyone says I’m the easiest to slip into they’ve ever tried. I know my breasts aren’t that big, but hoppers love my nipples, and multi O’s are totally easy for me. I’ve got a stash of toys in my…”

She was suddenly cut off by Dan, “Down girl! Don’t scare the poor boy on ‘is first day! He hasn’t even met the Prez yet, and you know he’ll be on probation for the first bit here.”

Cammy giggled happily as she let go of Preston’s arm and took a step back, “Oops! Sorry, sometimes I forget my manners!”

“Okay, so that’s Bill in Felicity, Theo in Aella, Knuckles is in Angela, Karen and Sara are on the couch over there, by the window is Nibbler in Dee, Ginger is next to him and on the other side is Vicky and Tia, Christine is over on the chair, you met Cammy already, and…”

“Am I going to have to remember all of these names right away?” Preston suddenly asked with a perplexed look on his face as he tried to keep up with who Dan was pointing to.

“Ha, naw kid, ya’ll pick it up as ya go, but that reminds me, you should meet the Prez.” Dan said as he grabbed Preston’s hand and led him through the room and into a long hallway. Preston waved to everyone as they exited and mumbled a “N… Ni… Nice to meet you all!” before a tug on his arm from Dan pulled him along. They went all the way down the hall until they got to a staircase and started climbing. As they passed the second floor and went on to the third floor Preston said, “This is all so strange. The women knew about the body hoppers! And they weren’t afraid or anything!”

“Heh, welcome to the oasis junior! We all live together ‘ere happily. It’s a complete trip compared to the outside world, huh? I mean, it’s not all sunshine an’ roses, but it’s pretty close.” Dan replied as he looked back and saw Preston looking up his skirt at his panty clad butt, “Yeah, Tiffany here has a world class ass, don’t she!”

“S… So… Sorry,” Preston mumbled in reply and tried to reset his eyes on Dan’s face.

“Ain’t a problem. I’d be looking too if I was you,” Dan replied and wiggled his backside playfully at Preston.

“What did you mean about probation back there?” Preston suddenly asked as he tried to change the subject while he adjusted himself, hoping that Dan didn’t see the fact that he was popping a boner.

“We don’t get a ton of hoppers showing up, ya’ know? I’ve been ‘ere eight years and you’re only the second we’ve had. I mean, when TBH first started and word got out, that’s when most of us showed up, but after that hoppers only seem to trickle in. I mean, it ain’t like there’s a ton of us out there, ya’ know, so it sorta makes sense and all, but with some hopper folk randomly head’n out and what not, we always have more girls than hoppers… but that don’t mean we just take whoever stumbles through our door, got it? I mean, we got standards to uphold on our end too. The reason all a’ this works is ‘cause the girls trust us. So, if a hopper shows up and he’s gonna fuck all that up, well he ain’t really welcome to hang around. So even hoppers have a pledging process here at TBH. Don’t make the cut, you don’t get an invite. Understand what I’m saying?” Dan said back in a serious tone as opposed to the playful one Preston had heard earlier.

“Yeah, I think I get it. It’s still just weird to me. I mean, my dad always said no one could know. He had some serious bogeyman stories he’d tell me.” Preston said as they finished climbing the stairs and stopped at a large doorway.

“Yeah, those ain’t stories junior. Don’t run your mouth about this place either. Outside these walls, you go back into silent running mode, got it?” Dan said again in a solemn tone of warning, to which Preston nodded.

“This here’s the hopper area. We hoppers come and go as we please, and the girls are welcome too, but no guests at all. Understand? Let’s say you get into TBH, and you’re having a blast one night in Cammy’s tight little bod, and you wanna get railed by some Frat Stud in the worst way, but her roommate is their binge watching some chick flick marathon. You DO NOT get to bring him up here. No one but us, the girls, and the alumni is welcome on the third floor. No buddies you meet on campus. No buddies that you know from back home. No girl you invite in from outside. Absolutely only hoppers, the TBH sisters, and Alums. We square?”

“Four ninety degree angles and equal length sides,” replied Preston as he nodded.

“Huh?” Dan asked as he scrunched his thick eyebrows and put his hands on his shapely hips.

“It… It… It’s a square. You know, the… the shape? It means I get it because I… I…” Preston started stuttering through his explanation until Dan cut him off, “Oh, ha! You’re one of those brainy types huh junior? That’s fine. Didn’t have no good school’n where I grew up and ‘sides, that was a long time ago. I ain’t really interested in doing too much learn’n now either, other than helping the girls.” Dan replied as he shrugged his shoulders causing his massive bosom to jiggle happily, “C’mon.”

Preston blinked a few times and then followed as Dan opened the door and walked into the hallway. The décor on the walls almost remained unchanged. It was still a flower patterned carpet and a nice salmon tinted paint on the wall, but now the pictures on the wall had changed from random paintings to what appeared to be photos of women in lingerie or even completely naked women. Some of them had their own faces, others were obviously hopped in the photos. As they walked down the hallway Preston noticed that some of the photos had even been taken in the bliss of love making. Preston couldn’t help but stop and stare at one of a young white girl with a black face twisted in the pleasure of a strong orgasm as another girl who was not hopped had her tongue buried deep inside the hopper’s little pleasure mound.

“I always liked that one. Jamal and Heidi pretty much went steady for about six months around when that was taken,” Dan commented and then tugged Preston’s hand to get him moving again.

When they reached the end of the hallway Preston found himself standing in front of a big set of red double doors and as Dan rapped loudly on the doors he whispered out of the corner of his mouth, “Try to make a good impression. If the Prez doesn’t like you, you’ll get kicked out on your first day and that’s a long walk a’ shame.”

“W… Wh… What?” Preston stuttered.

“Come in!” A thunderous voice called out and Dan opened the door and pushed on the small of Preston’s back, forcing him into the room as he chuckled and said, “Aw, I’m jus’ fuck’n with you a bit! It’ll be fine.”

Preston saw a small framed brunette in powder blue half corset bra with matching lace panties sitting in a chair looking at a small tablet with a man’s face, his brow furrowed in concentration as he looked up at another girl, this one also a brunette wearing a sweatshirt that had TBH on the front of it and a pair of white boy short panties who did not have a man’s face. The lingerie clad woman started to speak in a gruff voice, “Well, we’re going to have to remind the professor who’s in charge and just what exactly he has to lose by being a stupid twit. I mean, honestly! He wants to not let women take his class because construction is a man’s industry? What is this, the fucking dark ages? I mean, the whole thing is so stupid I can’t believe it’s even real. Are you sure that’s what he said?”

“You saw the e-mail he forwarded to me Bee. Kimberly is completely devastated. She wanted to take over her family’s construction business and now this douche won’t even let her take the classes she needs.” The girl in the sweatshirt replied.

“Fuck that. You tell Kim I’ll take care of it personally on Monday, okay? And if she has anything else she needs, my door is always open. She always seems to feel like she’s bothering me, but she’s not.”

“Okay, what about the delivery for the baked goods?” The girl in the sweatshirt asked as she cocked her hips.

“Did you pay them?” Bee asked simply.

“Not yet. The delivery driver keeps insisting on finding a way to get in the back door and gawk at the girls. He tried to get up to the third floor a few days ago, too! Tiffany caught him.”

“Well, I want you to call over there and talk to Maribelle. Explain the situation, and tell her you’re going to send the payment, but if we have one more issue with their delivery driver we’re going to take our business to the Undiens. They have wanted us to give them a try for nine months now. Remind her that we pay for discretion and if she can’t keep up her end of the deal, we won’t be keeping up ours. Can you handle that?” Bee asked simply.

“Yeah, I can but I think we should just switch.”

“Why?”

“It’s not just the delivery driver. The quality is going down, the prices are going up, and honestly, I think we can do better with the Undiens.”

“Okay, well then pay Maribelle for one more delivery while you set up with the Undiens to take over. Let her know why we’re dumping her for the competition too, she deserves to know. Just make sure whoever delivers has sprinkle donuts with no filling every morning. You know those are my favorite. Plus, I don’t want an interruption in service for the girls either.”

The girl in the sweatshirt smiled and tucked her hair behind her ears as she leaned over and gave Bee a passionate kiss on the lips and after breaking away said, “You know I wouldn’t forget your favorite Bee. I’ll take care of it.”

“You’re too good to me Violet! I don’t know what I did in a past life to deserve you, but I hope I do it again this time!” Bee called out as Violet finished talking and turned to leave as she strutted toward Preston and Dan, giving Preston a curious glance up and down before heading out of the room.

“What do we have here Danny?” Bee asked as he turned his attention to the doorway while tucking a stray strand of hair behind his ear.

“Hey Bee, this one just showed up on our doorstep! Imagine that! Says his dad told him to pledge Theta Beta House. He actually showed up with all the other pledges on the lawn!” Dan said with a smile.

“Is that so? Nice to meet you, I’m Bee.” The hopper held out his pretty feminine hand for Preston to shake.

“N… Ni… Nice to… to… meet you,” Preston stammered out, then added, “I’m… I’m a… H… Hopper. That’s why I’m… I’m… up here.”

As Preston stuttered Bee’s eyebrow went up and a smile crept onto his face, “Yeah, I figured that kid. Dan’s not stupid. So, who’s your dad?”

Preston gulped and then said, “Logan Phillips.”

Bee’s face looked shocked and he got out of his chair and gave Preston a winning smile as he walked up and slapped him on the shoulders, “No fucking shit! Dan, do you know who this is?”

Dan in Tiffany’s body shrugged, causing her breasts to jiggle again as he shook his head.

“I figured when this kid said his Dad told him to stop here he was a legacy, but I didn’t think he’d be the legacy. Dan, this is the fucking Godfather’s kid! Right here in front of us! The fucking Ultimate legacy! Holy fucking shit! Sit down, tell me your name! What the fuck took you so long to get here? Do you even realize the shoes you have to fill?”

Preston gulped as he sat down.

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Theta Beta House - Chapter 2

Madison stood in line with the other girls pledging Theta Beta House and let out a small sigh as she looked around at the competition. Now that the registration had finished all the pledges were directed into several neat rows facing the house and she could easily see there were more than one hundred fifty hopeful girls that wanted to get into the sorority. Up on the porch she saw two upperclassmen she knew of only through reputation on the porch ready to address everyone.

“Hi everyone! This is Tara and my name is Kimberly, and we’re in charge of pledge recruitment here at Theta Beta, the best sorority in the world!” Kimberly paused as a cheer went up from the girls on the lawn, “And I’m going to take a moment before we start to say that there is a reason for that. We’re the best because we recruit the best, only accept the best, and expect the best, not just from you guys but also everyone in the house!” Another cheer went up from the girls as Kimberly held out her hands and then said, “Unfortunately, that also means that not everyone who is standing here today will be accepted in.” A groan went out from the crowd before Kimberly could continue, “In fact, in our first test, about half our applicants don’t make it. That means that if you look to your right and your left, one of those girls will not make it to the second week of pledging. If you don’t want it to be you, listen closely to what I’m about to say. We will go in on a tour of the house, first floor only. You’ll get to meet some of our sisters, they’ll let you know about our typical days and more about the qualities that make a great sister, and you can see if this is for you. Once you’ve seen enough and your group is done see either Tara or myself and we’ll give you a secret message. This secret message is as individual as you are, and it is for you only! Do not share your secret message with anyone. Seven days from now show back up here and tell us your secret message. If at any point in time you learn someone else’s secret message, please stop here and tell us. If you give us someone else’s secret message, it will put you on a short list and make it much easier to become a sister. Partial messages, partial credit, complete message, complete credit. Here at Theta Beta we particularly value privacy. Women who cannot keep a secret and protect our privacy have no place in this house.” Kimberly paused to let her words sink in and then said, “Okay then, enough of the boring stuff! We’ve got you guys split into groups, so Tara will take the first group into the house with her, and I’ll take the second after they’ve moved on. Please wait in your designated lines until we can get through all the groups! When your tour is done you’re free to stick around and ask questions or head out on your way and GOOD LUCK WITH YOUR FIRST TEST!”

With that the first line headed in following Tara. Madison shifted nervously on her short heels and wondered if she should have gone with something higher. She saw some of the other girls wearing spiked stiletto heels or at least something that gave a five inch lift. She grimaced as she looked down at her simple wedges. She then wondered how Preston was doing and wondered what exactly his business was at the house. She hadn’t been close enough to hear what he had said to the women at the recruitment table, but all three had instantly perked up after he said a few short lines to them, along with one of the pledges at the table yelling at him. She desperately wanted to get into the sorority and she promised herself that she would do her absolute best at every one of their tests. It wasn’t like her family couldn’t afford college but as she came closer and closer to college age her mother had talked more and more about how her time at Theta Beta had really helped to define her as a person and had shaped her life. Her mother had definitely not forced her to pledge, but had told her that if she wanted to it would be an experience unlike anything else. She also had mentioned to keep an open mind to the experience, that some things might seem strange and even scary but that everything had a funny way of working out. She didn’t understand that last part and her mother would never go into more detail despite Madison trying to get more details of her time in the sorority out of her many times, but she was certain she wanted to try. Theta Beta was the best sorority. They had the smartest, most interesting, and prettiest girls on campus. All of the girls graduating from Theta Beta got the jobs they wanted, all of them succeeded in their careers and personal life, and all of them highly praised their time in TBH as one of the most amazing experiences of their lives, which also seemed backed up by the sizable donations that seemed to roll into the house non-stop. Madison desperately wanted to get in with these girls.

Suddenly Kimberly was leading her group into the house, and Madison was knocked out of her mental reflections. She was led into a large entranceway with a giant chandelier and exquisite carpet lined by several small tables that was well lit and spotless. “This is the door that every guy and girl on campus wants to get through ladies. To the right is the main common room. We all typically call it the Rumpus Room because it makes us giggle. There is always something going on in here. Maybe watching a bit of TV, maybe some gossip circles, a few of us working on homework or working on a dance routine. It’s big enough that if we want to watch something as a group we can actually all fit in here comfortably. As you can see, we’re pretty laid back in that room. Mandy, are you still brushing Felicity’s hair? You’ve been at it for like forty-five minutes!” Kimberly squealed to her fellow sisters.

“Shhhh! Just let her work if she wants, this is pure bliss,” Felicity said back as she laid her head down on Mandy’s thighs and Mandy smiled as she stated, “I owe her for last night. What do you want from me?”

“To our left is the auditorium. We have that room set up for any meetings, votes, and general sorority business that comes up. I know that we’ll be voting tonight on if we should accept the mixer invite from the Omegas!” Kimberly was cut off by the squeals from the girls around Madison. The pretty blonde next to Madison whispered to her, “The Omegas are all so hot!”

“And we’re walking!” Kimberly stated as she started down the long hallway between the two rooms until she came to the end, “To the left is our dining room and kitchen areas. Of course you don’t have to eat here, but we have a fully stocked kitchen and a chef preparing three meals a day. If you don’t have time or can’t get here during meal times we have a short order cook on staff until ten every night. Our chef came from a five star restaurant and makes pretty much everything that you can think of taste amazing as you can imagine. To our right down this hallway is some random rooms that we use for various functions,” Kimberly said as she started to walk down the hallway, “We have a few designated quiet rooms for studying, a few rooms for, um… group projects, and a few smaller living rooms in case you just want to watch some TV or have a girls night with a few of your closer sisters. We also have a technology room with some computers, some rapid prototyping machines, and some other random tools that some of the girls in engineering play with, but that’s not really my specialty. This is our game room with a few pinball machines, some arcade games, every console you can think of, and just about every table top game you can think of. Pool, foosball, darts, air hockey, you know, that sort of stuff.” As they walked by each room Madison peered in seeing a couple girls staring at the rapid prototyping machine as it dutifully went about making some sort of widget. One of the girls’ reflection on the plastic cover of the rapid prototype machine seemed a bit off, but Madison was certain it was just because of the thick goggles the girl was wearing. In the next room two stunning girls dressed in Theta Beta tank tops and short shorts seemed to be so absorbed in their game of air hockey they didn’t even notice the group of hopeful pledges behind them. After that came a fully supplied gym with a soft padded floor and then a theater room with about ten full sized leather easy chairs pointed toward a wall that completely lit up as a full sized screen. Kimberly then stopped by a large door at the end of the hall and said, “We also have security and a house mom, but unfortunately Julia is out at the moment and we don’t show off our security, but rest assured it’s second to none. There will be no stupid frat boys doing panty raids in our house. So that’s pretty much the tour at this time. Of course you’ll get to know the house more if you make it through the first week, but at this time we’ve shown you all we are prepared to show. We do have rooms for all the girls upstairs. Freshmen get a roommate for their first year that we like to match up based on personalities and friendships, but after freshman year you’ll get a room all to yourself. Out the back past the pool area is the garage. We have about twenty cars and a few buses and limos that we keep out there. Most cars can be used by any active member, but we do have a few special cases. Now, we’re going to call you up one by one and give you your secret code. Please wait here until I call your name. If you have any questions, feel free to ask any of the sisters on the first floor, myself or Tara. I’d like to thank all of you for your interest in Theta Beta and wish all of you the very best of luck!”

With that Kimberly called the first name on the list and because Madison knew most of the girls in the group would be called before her due to their lineup she took the opportunity to step back and peer into the Rumpus Room once more. All of the girls in the room were happily chatting away about how busy they were this time of year, or what they thought of the pledges this year, or plans for that night. A short brunette girl was suddenly standing in front of Madison with a large smile on her face, “Hi! My name’s Cammy, what’s yours?”

“Madison Miller, It’s nice to meet all of you!” Madison replied with a bright smile.

“It’s nice to meet you too Madison Miller!” Cammy said with a bubbly giggle and a bounce on her feet.

“This is all so nice! Do you like it here?” Madison asked.

“It’s like… pretty much the best. Ever. I mean, there can be some weirdness every now and again, but everyone is so amazing here. You’ll feel super welcome right away if you get in.” Cammy said happily as she twirled some of her brown hair around her finger.

“What do you mean, weirdness?” Madison asked as her eyes narrowed.

“You put 100 girls in a house, there is bound to be some weirdness every now and then… and the other stuff, you’ll see, I promise.” Cammy replied happily.

Madison was about to ask for more info but she heard Kimberly call her name out, and waved to Cammy as she turned to go.

“Bye Madison Miller! I’m hoping to see more of you around here!” Cammy called out to her as she walked down the hall.

“Okay Madison, are you ready for your secret message?” Kimberly asked with an eyebrow wiggle, “Your first real Theta Beta test!”

Madison let out a quick breath and nodded to Kimberly who leaned in close to her ear and said in a quiet voice, “The chunky monkey hates bananas but goes gaga over peanut butter while sitting in the tallest of the short trees.”

Madison frowned at the seeming nonsense. She wasn’t certain what to expect but the randomness of that phrase had left her a bit stunned, “Um, did you say…?” Madison started to ask but Kimberly held her finger up to her lips and said, “Sorry honey, I only get to say it once. That’s the rule. Good luck and I’ll see you back here in seven days, I mean, unless you get someone else’s secret phrase. Then you can bring it back to me and if you get a word or two wrong in your own phrase we’ll let it slip.”

Madison blinked as she suddenly realized the intricacies of the game. Kimberly led her by the small of the back to the rest of her tour group who were leaving out the back door as the next tour group showed up. As Madison stepped off the rear porch she heard one of the other pledges look at the red headed girl next to her and ask, “Did you get something completely weird? Mine was about an airplane flying loop da loops over a barn and then a cow walking on a wing…” The red headed girl blinked a few times and then turned to run back to the front of the house as the first girl called out, “Wait! I thought we were friends! You’re not really turning me in already are you? Crap. I wonder if I can get a new message?” She then turned and started to run to the front of the house as well.

Madison let out a sigh and repeated back to herself in her head, the chunky monkey hates bananas but goes gaga over peanut butter while sitting in the tallest of the short trees. She then looked around and decided to head back to her dorm room before she also slipped up and said something she shouldn’t in front of the other Theta Beta hopefuls.

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Theta Beta House - Chapter 3

Preston let out a grunt as he felt himself release deep inside of Tiffany’s tight little snatch. Dan moaned out in a low growl, “Oooooh yes! Fucking fill me up like a Twinkie!” Preston’s breath came in raspy gasps as he leaned forward on Tiffany’s nubile form until a quick jab from an elbow poked him in the ribs and caused him to jolt upright and look down at Dan in his borrowed body as it was bent over the edge of the bed glistening with a light coat of perspiration from their activities.

As Preston’s breath came back Dan wiggled off his quickly softening cock and forward onto the bed and then used the sheets to wipe Preston’s cum off Tiffany’s inner thighs before laying back on the disheveled bed and letting out a happy sigh before saying, “Ya know, it’s been far too long since I got fucked good by a hopper. Most frat boys just don’t last long ‘nough, ya know?”

“Uh, n… nope… I’m not familiar,” Preston said as he also wiped his member off on the sheets hanging over the corner of the bed.

“Well, I need a shower and then I should be giving Tiff her body back I’m suppos’n,” Dan said as he slipped off the edge of the bed and stretched which caused Preston to blink as he stared at the blonde’s ample chest thrusting out in perky perfection. As Dan caught Preston’s eyes locking onto the tits that he currently possessed a wicked little smile crossed his chubby features and he yelled out, “PLEDGE! What ‘cho staring at? Go wash my clothes and my sheets right now! MOVE MOVE MOVE!”

Preston shook at Dan’s sudden mood swing and quickly swiped the sheets off the bed and made a pile and also grabbed the pile of clothing that he had not so long ago pulled off Tiffany’s lovely body with his teeth piece by piece. As he hefted the armful of tangled fabric he heard Dan call out, “PLEDGE! You’re out of uniform! Make yerself PRESENTABLE before ya get yerself down to the laundry!”

“Oh come on Dan, really? Do I have to?” Preston whined as he shot a side glance at his “uniform” on the chair in the corner of the room.

“Are you sass talk’n me Junior?” Dan asked as he crossed his arms under his impressive breasts and cocked his hips.

“N… n… no sir,” Preston said as he shook his head and dropped the pile of laundry he was carrying and went over to the chair and grabbed the French maid outfit and small lace thong from the chair. He pulled the tiny triangle of fabric up his legs and quickly slipped the small dress over his head before looking back at Dan and asking, “B… better… sir?”

“Move it pledge! Move! You’s got molasses in yer ass?” Dan shouted at him, his deep voice reverberating off the walls and causing Preston to jump and quickly dart back across the room to grab the pile of laundry from the floor and hurry out of the room. As he left he didn’t notice Dan’s chubby face go from a scowl to an amused smirk.

As Preston descended the stairs with his arms full trying not to drop anything he suddenly felt a large palm crack him on the bare ass hard enough to leave a lasting sting and cause him to yelp. He turned to see Jamal, a large black man standing on the steps with a crooked grin, “Such a cute little minx! Come see me in a bit. Ima need some help.” He suddenly felt another crack on his ass right in the same spot causing the pain to be twice as strong and peered over the pile of linen bedding to see Kimberly standing there her pretty Asian facial features a stark contrast to when he had first met her, “And bring the red silk teddy and the blue vibrator from my room when you come. Not the blue one with the flowers, the blue one with the rabbit clit teaser!”

“You’re room two thirteen right?” Preston asked in a tired voice.

“Two sixteen pledge! You have to know these things!” Kimberly yelled at him.

“Sorry sir, won’t happen again sir,” Preston huffed back as he continued his descent down the stairs.

“If you hurry I won’t make you choke on that blue vibe pledge!” Kimberly called out as he went down, causing Preston to stop momentarily, his eyes wide open as Kimberly smiled down at him, “Oh, you didn’t think it was for me did you?”

Preston blinked a few times before continuing down the stairs without responding. Once he got to the ground floor and walked by the large doorway peering into the Rumpus Room he heard a chorus of cat calls from the group in their before turning down the hall and finally getting to the laundry room. He quickly sorted it into piles and dropped it into the machines and turned them on. He paused to take a breath when suddenly Megan stepped into the room, her curly dirty blonde hair swinging as she came to a sudden stop, “PELDGE!”

He turned to face her and as his shoulders drooped downward, “Yes sir?”

“I’m hungry! Go make me a sandwich. Peanut butter and grape jelly with the crusts cut off. Actually, make it two, and cut them in the shape of a heart.” She said as she looked at him crossly.

“The short order cook is…” Preston started to say before Megan cut him off, “PLEDGE! What was confusing about what I just said?!”

“N… n… nothing s… s… sir!” Preston replied and scurried out of the laundry room to the kitchen one room over and began assembling the ingredients. As he coated some bread with peanut butter and another with grape jelly he looked up to see Cammy sashay into the room.

“How are you holding up, pledge?” Cammy asked as she leaned against the wall.

“I’ve been here four days, I’ve slept about that many hours, I’m sore and sticky from random sex, and everyone is yelling at me,” Preston replied sourly and then after a short pause added, “Sir.”

Cammy smiled at him sweetly and then grabbed an energy drink out of one of the large stainless steel refrigerators and put it down in front of him, “Well everyone’s going to haze you extra hard. We don’t get new hoppers often. Plus most of the girls know you’ll be the one enjoying their bodies in a few short weeks, so they’re getting it all in now.”

Preston popped the top on the drink and gulped about half of it down before Cammy giggled and added, “Plus, you’re way cuter than the last hopper looked in that French maid outfit. OMG, you look ridiculous.”

“I know right?” Preston replied, “The dress isn’t actually that bad, but this thong is killing me. I don’t even mind the constant lace wedgie, but this damn thing is so small that one of my balls always slips out one side, or my cock flops out. I mean, it’s the size of an eye patch.”

“Well, now you know what we have to deal with to look all sexy for guys!” Cammy replied with a smug grin.

“Except your equipment doesn’t wiggle out the sides and what not,” Preston shot back with a grin.

Cammy leaned forward suddenly and kissed him on the lips, catching Preston by surprise. As she pulled back she said, “You’re a total cutie when you’re not stuttering like a scared rabbit.”

Preston looked into her large brown eyes and his mouth disconnected from his brain, “T… t… thank…”

Cammy sighed and rolled her eyes, “And there it goes again.”

Preston watched as she gracefully spun on her heels and headed out of the room, “Later pledge!”

“L… l… late…” But before he could get the word out she was gone.

Preston gathered up the plate of heart shaped PB&J sandwiches and headed out to find Megan. After delivering the sandwiches Mia found him and gave him even more laundry to do after he dropped off the little blue vibrator to Kimberly, and Brooke demanded that he clean the bathrooms. After scrubbing the toilets he went back down to continue on the laundry and began folding Mia, Tiffany, and Dan’s laundry.

Bee came walking down the hallway with his arm around Violet’s waist and stopped as he saw Cammy standing outside of the laundry room peering in, “Hey Cam, what’s happening?”

Cammy pointed in the doorway and remarked, “The little ones are so cute when they’re sleeping.”

Bee and Violet both glanced around the corner to see Preston passed out cold in a chair leaning forward on the table, his head buried into one of Tiffany’s pleated skirts in between two piles of mostly folded laundry. Violet looked at Bee and asked, “Do you want me to wake him up and send him out to clean the pool?”

Bee shook his head, went over and grabbed one of the sheets off the top of the pile and gently tucked it around the exhausted pledge. He then looked at Cammy and said, “When he wakes up let me know. Tell everyone I’m going to be sending him out on his first mission so he’s off limits until he gets done with that. Okay?”

Cammy curtseyed perfectly as she said happily, “As your majesty wishes it shall be done!”

“It’s good to be king,” Bee replied as he stole a quick kiss from Violet and then pulled her out of the room by her hand, giving Cammy a quick knuckle bump as he passed her.