Best Girl

Best Girl Part 3

By A.F. <afstories (at) yahoo (dot) com>

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

The bed creaked and Todd opened his eyes. He longed for the disorientation he woke up with the previous day. This morning each of the events of the last couple days were seared into his memory. He didn't need the slick, cool feeling of the satin babydoll he was wearing to bring him back to reality.

Another day had passed in the Best Girl competition. Todd was now Tiffany. The other two contestants, who he first known as Chris and Jack, but were now Candy and Jasmine to him, lay beside him in the large bed. After failing the regular pledge process, the three guys were trying to win a wild card bid to become a member of the Beta Phi fraternity. The contest was being run by Penelope from the Alpha Phi sorority with plenty of help from this year's pledge class.

Todd had a bad taste in his mouth and a tickle at the back of his throat. He groaned when he thought about the very end of the previous evening. After a vigorous strapon session which had each of the would-be girls bent over in front of the several sorority pledges, Penelope let them masturbate into their hands. At the time, Todd was happy to take advantage of the opportunity. True, he had to do it in front of not only Chris and Jack, but also Penelope and the pledges. But then once they were standing there with a load of cum in their hands Penelope had indicated how they should get rid of it by motioning with her hand to her mouth. Swallowing a load of his own cum in front of a bunch of girls should have been the ultimate humiliation, but of course Chris had made it that much worse. He hesitated briefly and ended up spilling his palmful all over Todd. Then when prodded by Penelope he knelt down to lick it off. At the time the full extent of the humiliation hadn't really hit Todd and of course whatever he felt, it must be that much worse for Chris. He groaned again.

Jack stirred next to Todd and turned over so that he was now facing Todd. In doing so, Chris was uncovered and Todd saw that Chris was wearing a pair of red lacy panties and matching mini-camisole. It was a good color for Chris, but Todd thought he could pull off the outfit, too. He checked the alarm clock and figured it wouldn't be long before Penelope came in to put them through the paces.

Chris called from the other side of the bed, "Tiffany, are you awake?"

"Yeah, I'm awake. Jasmine here is still sleeping, though." Jack made a sleepy whine beside him.

"Man, I feel sore all over."

"Your ass?"

"Yeah, inside and out. You're lucky. You only got fucked in the ass. They whacked me pretty good." He reached down to his groin. "Ow, even my balls are a little sore."

"Well, you brought that on yourself. Penelope said our assholes are supposed to be off limits today so it should be all right. Of course, I don't know what that means about tomorrow."

"Don't even bring that up. I don't want to think about what's going to happen today let alone tomorrow."

Jack sat up in bed and said, "Hey, can't a girl get a little sleep around here?"

Chris pushed his shoulder and said, "And what were you doing the whole time? Why did you go off by yourself?"

"I was doing the same thing as you. Well, maybe not you, Candy. You like to do everything the hard way." Chris pushed his shoulder again.

The door to the bedroom opened and Penelope, Samantha, and Kelly walked in. Penelope and Samantha were both brunettes with glossy black hair, Penelope being several inches taller than Samantha. Kelly was a blonde who looked like she played sports and was a little taller than Samantha. Penelope was dressed in a T-shirt and jeans and Samantha and Kelly were dressed in workout gear. Kelly carried a set of folded clothes over her arm and placed them on the vanity.

"I see you girls are already awake. That's good. When I was watching the action last night, I saw a few extra bulges I thought you could work on. Get dressed." She nodded to the clothes that Kelly brought and then she said, "Go downstairs with Sam and Kelly. They're going to lead you through an aerobics workout."

The three guys got out of bed and started to get dressed. The outfits turned out to be tight velvet leotards: red for Chris, purple for Jack, and blue for Todd. It took a good deal of wriggling to get into them. Chris raised his hand.

"Yes, Candy?"

"Miss Penelope, are we going downstairs for this?"

"Of course. Down in the common room. Are you worried about people seeing you down there?"

"Well..." He looked at the vanity. "Can we have a few minutes to put on our wigs and do our faces?"

Penelope smiled and looked at Kelly and Samantha. "These girls are so vain." She shook her head and then turned to Chris and said, "It's not a beauty contest. Just pull your hair back in a pony tail and get going." She turned to look at Kelly and Samantha again. "I'm leaving them with you. Work them out, have them shower, and bring them back here." She left the room.

Once everyone was dressed Kelly helped Jack work his hair into a very passable pony tail. She did the same with Todd with less pleasing results. She couldn't get Chris' hair into a pony tail at all and instead left him with two short pigtails.

Samantha said, "OK, girls. Let's get downstairs."

An hour later the three guys sat panting on the couch down in the common room. Kelly had led them through a vigorous 50-minute Buns of Steel workout. Samantha participated too, but only occasionally to step in and correct one thing or another. It was a tough session, but when they were all dressed up and doing the routine, he agreed with Penelope that they would all benefit from the extra exercise. Chris had fallen out a couple times and was only able to continue with Samantha's encouragement, but Todd had managed OK although he was puffing heavily a few times. Jack, of course, had no trouble at all.

Todd said, "Jasmine," then took another couple breaths. Then he continued, "Jasmine, is there anything you can't do? You hardly needed to do the exercises."

Chris said, "Yeah, that's true. Stand up for a minute." Jack smiled and hopped off the couch. He pointed towards Jack's rear end and said, "I think you already have buns of steel."

"You girls are just jealous."

Through the doorway on the far side of the room, Samantha called, "Girls. Girls, come in here."

Todd and Chris jumped up and walked with Jack through the doorway. They ended up in the kitchen which none of them had seen before. A large part of the room was dominated by a long table. The other quarter of the room held a range, a microwave, and a large fridge. It was bordered by a counter with four stools. Kelly was sitting at the long table eating a muffin. Samantha stood in the middle of the room and motioned towards the counter. She said, "Good work, girls. How do you feel? Buns tight?" The guys nodded. "That's good. Eat your breakfast." She motioned to the three plates set on the counter. "When you're done go up stairs and shower. Then go back to your room. By then we'll have set out your outfits. Get dressed and sit down and wait for Penelope."

Chris said, "Sit down? You mean on the couch?"

"You'll understand when you get there."

The three guys looked at each other and shook their heads. Then they sat down on the stools. Each plate had a large ripe banana on it and small container of vanilla yogurt. They started eating their breakfast.

Kelly finished her muffin and stood up from the table. She walked over to Chris and said, "Clean that up when you're done." She pointed at the empty plate and cup on the table.

Samantha watched as Todd finished peeling his banana. She reached over and grabbed the peeled banana, then dipped it in the yogurt and said, "Open up." Todd opened his mouth and Samantha shoved a quarter of the banana in his mouth. "Hold it. Hold it. OK, that's good, you can finish it. Good girl, Tiffany." Todd chewed and swallowed the banana and beamed at the praise.

Samantha turned to Kelly and said, "See how well behaved mine is?"

Kelly aimed a sour look at Chris and said, "Well, look what I got stuck with." She reached up and lightly yanked one of Chris' pigtails. Then she scooped out some yogurt out of his container with two fingers and smeared it all over his face. She grabbed half of his banana and squished it in her hand, then wiped the mess into the yogurt on his face. Chris remained motionless throughout the indignity.

Samantha started to walk away and said, "Come on, let's go."

Kelly slapped Chris lightly on the back of the head. She said, "Candy, you better start wising up." Then she joined up with Samantha and they both walked out of the room.

Todd handed his napkin over to Chris and said, "Here."

Chris said, "Thanks. I'm just glad I didn't have my face done. Then I'd have to redo it." He wiped his face off and then started to chuckle. After a few moments, Todd and Jack were laughing, too.

After finishing breakfast and cleaning up downstairs Todd, Chris, and Jack went up stairs into the bathroom. Their robes and slippers were waiting for them, but no one was around. There was a brief debate about what to do in the shower. The previous morning Penelope made them share one nozzle; one under the water and the remaining two doing the sudsing. This was an exercise in camaraderie and they weren't sure if they were supposed to continue it today. Jack voted yes and Todd figured better safe than sorry. Chris thought about it and finally agreed. He was dead last in the contest and needed to start turning things around.

The shower went leisurely. There was no one there to watch them so even though they were lathering each other up, rubbing and rinsing, it wasn't a big deal.

When they were doing the final rinse on Todd, Jack was teasing Chris about the previous evening. He rubbed just below Todd's navel and said, "You might want to get this part with your tongue, Candy. We all know how much you like that." Chris took the teasing good-naturedly and Todd and Jack both laughed when he bent down and with an exaggerated motion pretended to lick Todd's belly. Chris accidentally brushed Todd with his nose.

Todd said, "Hey, that tickles," and pushed Chris' head down. Chris' lips accidentally touched the head of Todd's penis which had been semi-erect from the warm water and all the soaping and rubbing. It wasn't much of a touch and they would have easily been able to put it behind them without further comment, especially given everything else they had done, except at that very moment Jack reached over and goosed Todd. Todd jerked forward and for a brief moment the head of Todd's cock slipped into Chris' mouth. It lasted less than a second but seemed much longer to both of them.

Jack reached down and grabbed his penis and said, "Hey, can I get some of that action?"

Chris pushed him hard and said, "You bitch." Jack bounced into the wall of the shower.

Todd held Chris' arms back and said, "Hold on. She's just teasing. Do you want Penelope or Samantha to come in here?" Jack and Chris glared at each other. "Come on, Jasmine. Why don't you apologize?"

Jack had a pout on his face and rubbed the shoulder that had bumped into the wall. "I'm only kidding around, Candy. You shouldn't get so mad. We're all in this situation together. I'm sorry if I took it too far."

Chris took a few deep breaths and said, "I'm sorry, too. It's just that I was embarrassed when I had to lick my cum off of Tiffany last night. In front of Penelope and everyone. It would be different if you two had to do the same thing, but it was just me."

Jack said, "I understand and I'm really sorry."

"All right." Chris and Jack leaned in and gave each other a hug and patted each other on the back.

Jack backed away, reached down, flopped his penis and said, "Of course if you change your mind later..."

Chris reached over and gave Jack a fake punch on his shoulder, laughed, and said, "Can't you ever be serious?"

The three guys walked back into their room after their shower. They had their robes on and were towel-drying their hair. They got over the brief incident in the shower and were back in good spirits.

The room was a little different from when they left earlier in the morning. A large chalkboard had been wheeled in and stood along one wall. There was a stool to one side of it and three desk-chairs were in front of it, the chairs attached to each other at the sides. Across the back of each chair was a school uniform: a very short pleated gray skirt, a white blouse, long light gray wool socks that went to mid-thigh, and a little string tie. Across the top of the board "A Lesson in Male Anatomy" was written. Below that in smaller writing was a note, "Girls, get dressed and sit quietly at your desks. Your lesson will begin shortly."

Their wigs were already styled for them, each with a long ponytail. They started to get into their schoolgirl uniforms when Chris said, "These socks are itchy."

Todd said, "Yeah. I don't see any underwear either. Do you suppose we're supposed to use our own regular stuff? I don't think I have anything that really goes with this outfit."

Chris answered, "I have some white cotton panties you can have. I haven't even opened the package yet. They'll be a little bit big on you."

"That's fine, thanks." Chris opened the package of underwear and handed a pair to Todd.

"No problem."

Jacked walked over wearing just his bra and the long socks. He said, "Hey, can I get a pair of those, too? You're right. They do go with the outfit."

"Here you go." Chris handed him the last pair in the package.

After a few minutes they were all dressed and stood in front of the vanity. Jack said, "Hmm, now this is a quandary. How should we do our makeup?"

Todd looked at himself in the mirror and said, "Well, I think we should just do the basics. You know, very subtle. Penelope probably doesn't want us all tarted up for class." Both he and Jack turned to look at Chris.

Chris said, "What? I can do subtle. Well, maybe with a little help."

Jack picked up a compact and started to work on Chris' face. "Here, let me do that."

The three of them sat quietly at their desks, hands folded across the top. They were all diligently staring forward at the board. Fifteen minutes passed and they started to get restless. Chris said, "Hey, do you think they forgot about us?"

Jack said, "Ssh!"

Chris said, "What do you suppose this lesson is, anyway?"

Todd said, "Ssh!"

"All right, all right. Jeesh." He reached down and started itching his thigh underneath his right sock.

A few minutes later Penelope walked in the room. She was now wearing thick black-rimmed glassed and navy blue business suit with a very short skirt and carried a few pads of paper. Immediately following her was a tall muscular blond man wearing a white terrycloth robe. Penelope stood in front of the board and erased the short message. She motioned with her arm to the stool and the man who was following her went over and sat down. She passed out the pads, one to each desk, and then she picked up a wooden pointer from the chalk tray. She took the two steps necessary to be beside Todd who sat in the leftmost chair. With her free hand she reached up under Todd's chin and said, "So, girls, I hope you're having a good morning."

They answered in unison, "Yes, Miss Penelope."

"That's good." She took a step to her left and stood in front of Jack who was sitting in the middle chair. She scrutinized him for a moment and then moved on to Chris who sat in the final chair. She looked closely at his face then she reached down with the pointer and lifted his skirt a little bit. Without comment, she turned around and stood in front of the board. "I'm sure you're anxious to get your lesson started." She motioned with the pointer and said, "As you can see, this is going to be a lesson in male anatomy." She smiled at the guy sitting on the stool and he smiled back at her. "This is David and he's going to help us out this morning." She held out her hand to him and waved it up and down. David stood up and shrugged out of his robe so that it fell back onto the stool. He was completely nude.

Penelope motioned with the pointer and said, "Girls, direct you eyes forward. This is probably the first time you've seen such a fine male specimen up close." She nodded at David and he walked slowly back and forth in front of the desk-chairs several times. Penelope held her palm out in a stop motion and David halted. She said, "Tiffany, come to the board and write three things you noticed about David."

Todd got out of the chair, looked sheepishly at David, then went to the board. He picked up a piece of chalk from the tray and wrote. "1. Muscles." He stood for a moment, stared up at the ceiling briefly and then continued, "2. Hairless." He took a few more seconds and then finally finished, "3. Eyes."

Penelope said, "That's fine, Tiffany. You can sit down." She looked over the list Todd had written down on the board. "Let's see, I can see where you get #1. David here is bulging all over. But what about #2, what do you mean, 'hairless'?"

"Well, Miss Penelope, I mean he's shaved down there. You know, no pubic hair. That seems strange for a guy, especially one so hunky." Jack and Chris giggled.

Penelope gave them a stern expression and said, "Well, David is a figure model and an actor. You'll find a lot of men do the same thing for various reasons. Don't you think it brings definition and attention to that area?"

"Yes, Miss Penelope."

"Now what about #3. What about his eyes?" Todd looked down and blushed. Penelope said, "Oh, I agree totally. David here has the most brilliant blue eyes." Chris giggled again and Penelope brought the pointer down hard on his desk. Then she turned to Jack and said, "Jasmine, hold out your hand." He did so. Penelope pulled David by the hand until he was in front of Jack's desk and then put Jack's outstretched hand on David's belly. She said, "Feel that." Jack rubbed his hand around David's navel. "What do you think?"

Jack said, "Uh, very solid." His hand drifted down a little bit and he brushed the base of David's penis. "Oops. Ha, ha."

Penelope said, "That's OK, Jasmine. Go ahead, you can touch it." Spurred on by Penelope, Jack reached out and patted David's penis with the flat of his hand. Penelope caught Chris' look of curiosity and said, "You can get in there, too, Candy." Chris reached out his hand and started petting as Jack had done. David's cock started stirring and became half-erect. Todd raised his hand. Penelope said, "Yes, Tiffany?"

"Miss Penelope, how big is David's penis? It seems very large to me."

Penelope laughed and said, "Well, of course it seems large to you. Let's see." She pulled a small bottle from her pocket and handed it to David. David squirted a dime-sized glob of a clear viscous liquid on the base of his penis. Then he worked it upward and around until it coated the length of cock. In a few strokes he was fully erect. "Candy, what do you think?"

Chris looked at the hard cock seriously for a moment and scrunched his lips. "Hmm, I'd say eleven inches."

Penelope fiddled around in the chalk tray and finally found what she was looking for: a ruler. She handed it to Jack and said, "Here, Jasmine. You do the honors."

Jack got up from his chair and squatted down in front of David. He carefully pushed the ruler until one end was at the very base of the cock, holding it in place against the cock with his left hand. Then he ran his index finger along the length of it until it was flush with the tip. He read off, "Ten and a quarter inches." He stood up and gave the ruler back to Penelope with a little bow and returned to his seat.

Penelope said, "Thanks, Jasmine. Very good guess, Candy." She patted Chris on the head then gently stroked his ponytail. "Now you all see the pads on your desks. There's a pencil clipped to each pad. I'm going to give you," she checked her watch, "thirty minutes. In that time, I want you to make a detailed drawing of David's cock and balls. You can make more than one drawing if you want to or if you want to practice, but only one drawing will count. This isn't a test of your drawing ability necessarily, but of your attention to detail. Take your time. Really get a sense of it, a feel for it." She dropped to the back of the room and watched for a few minutes while Todd, Chris, and Jack studiously worked on their drawings. Todd immediately discarded his initial start and was furiously erasing parts of his second try. Jack sat back and coolly and carefully worked on his drawing. Chris looked it over and thought it was pretty good. His own was vaguely cartoonish, but much neater than Todd's. After a few minutes Penelope stood at the door and said, "I'll be back when your time is up. Behave while I'm gone."

Halfway through the time David's erection started started to flag. Chris was done with his drawing and watched intently as David's cock first dropped just a little, then slowly went further and further down until it was at a forty-five degree angle. At this point David grabbed the bottle of lube and put more of it on the base of his cock. He noticed that Chris was watching him and he stared back into Chris's eyes as he stroked himself back to full erection. Chris quickly looked down at his desk and started doodling on the back side of his pad.

With five minutes left to go, Jack looked over his drawing one last time. He gave it one last stroke and said, "There, perfect." He looked to his left and Todd was still working, making a series of tiny cross hatches on his drawing. He looked to his right and saw Chris drawing and laughing to himself. He said, "Hey, what have you got there? That doesn't look like your official penis drawing."

Chris moved his hand and showed Jack what he was doing. In addition to a lot of nonsense doodling, Chris had drawn a few tiny cartoons. In one the figure who must surely have been Penelope was cracking a whip and had an angry face. Chris drew in a speech balloon and Jack craned his neck to see what he was going to write in. Chris was about to start penciling in the words when the door to the room opened and Penelope came rushing through. Chris quickly turned his pad back over.

"Well, girls, I trust you've been hard at work. Let's see the results. Come on."

Each of the guys turned their pads around 180 degrees and put them at the ends of the desk for Penelope to peruse. She first came to Todd's drawing. She looked it over and then looked at David who was still sporting an erection. She looked back at Todd's drawing and said, "Well, I can't say that you're drawing is very neat, Tiffany. Clearly you haven't had a lot of art training in the past. However, you do have a remarkable amount of detail in your drawing. The shape of the head. The placement of the veins. This part here where one testicle seems to be slightly higher than the other. Not a great representation but you certainly paid attention."

She took another step and regarded Jack's drawing. "Jasmine's drawing also shows a good deal of detail." She looked back at Todd's drawing for comparison. "Maybe not as much as Tiffany's, but the lines are a lot cleaner. You've both done very well." She signed, took another step and said, "Let's see what the troublemaker has been up to." Chris smiled because he knew his drawing was better than Jack's and especially Todd's.

Penelope looked over Chris' drawing carefully and finally said, "Well, Candy, I must admit that this is a very good drawing. You've obviously had some art training and it shows in your picture. However, as good a dick drawing as it is, it's not David's dick. This is just some idea of a dick you have in your mind. David, come here for a minute." David walked over so he was beside Chris' chair. Penelope reached over and drew his cock closer so that it was about six inches from Chris' face. She said, "Look at this. Your drawing doesn't have any of the real features of this cock. The curve of the head, the slit." She was punctuating her statements by jabbing David's cock in Chris' direction. "Nothing. I wanted you to draw a likeness. Look, we were going to have a little break and then have the second lesson. I'm feeling magnanimous today. You stay here and I'll let you redo your drawing over the class break and we'll forget all about this." She pulled the page off the pad and quickly tore it in half and then in fourths. "What do you say to that?"

Chris said, "Thank you, Miss Penelope. I promise I'll do better this time."

She patted his head and said, "You do try my patience." She looked at David and said, "Do you mind working over the break?" He shook his head. "OK. Tiffany and Jasmine, you come out and stretch your legs with me. We'll be back in twenty minutes."

The door closed and Chris and David were left alone in the room. Chris was seated at his desk and David had moved in front of the desk. By this time, David had become completely flaccid. Chris said, "Well, um. I better get started here. I don't want to get into any more trouble." David smiled. "So. I suppose you should, you know, get going there." David grabbed the bottle of lube in his left hand and pointed the index finger of his right hand at Chris and bent it back and forth. Chris said, "What? Me? No, you're supposed to do that." David shook his head. Chris looked at the clock and then back at the door. "Oh Jeez, we have to hurry up. OK, OK."

He got up out his chair. His skirt had ridden up and he took a moment to smooth it down. He also pulled up his socks. "Here, give me that." He took the bottle of lube out of David's hand. He glanced quickly at the closed door and took a deep breath. He squirted a too-large glob onto just under David's navel and said, "Oh, sorry." He set the lube back down on the chalk tray and scraped most of the lube he had squirted out into his hand. He then wiped it onto David's penis and scrotum. He said, "Man, that's too much." He jerked and accidentally elbowed David in the ribs. David let out a gasp of air. "Sorry."

Using both hands, Chris started to rub all over David's balls and the shaft of his penis. With his left hand he held David's testicles and stroked up and down on the cock with his right hand. "Oh, there we go." David gently pushed down on his head until he was kneeling. Chris looked at the door again and said, "OK, this is working now." He looked up at the cock and stroked back and forth, back and forth. "That's good." He started to get up, but David gently pushed him back down and shook his head. "OK, maybe a couple minutes more." He worked his hand up and down the large cock. "But then I've got to work on my drawing. If Penelope catches me like this I'll be in big trouble." David looked down and smiled. Chris smiled back and said, "I'm serious."

A few minutes later Chris was back in his seat and working hard on his drawing. He was still a little out of breath. Probably, he thought, due to the anxiety he felt at the possibility of Penelope walking in and catching him on his knees giving David a handjob. He tried to catch his breath. He reached up under his skirt and wiped his hands one last time on his cotton panties. His hands were still a little tacky from the lube, but it was mostly dry now.

He worked diligently on the drawing and didn't stop even when the door opened and Penelope walked through with Todd and Chris. Penelope laughed and said, "Oh, that's so true, Jasmine." She looked over at Chris and said, "Pencils down." Chris put down his pencil and Penelope walked over to look at his drawing. She flipped it around and said, "Well, look at this. An absolute masterpiece." She showed it to Todd, Jack, and finally David and they all nodded in agreement. "Very good work, Candy. See what a girl can accomplish when she puts her mind to it? This is fantastic." Chris smiled and blushed. Penelope looked at the drawing closer. "I mean, you really captured it in three dimensions. It's almost like a sculpture, like you can reach out and touch it." She gathered up the three pads together and put them on the vanity. "This is going right on the fridge. Gold star for you, Candy." Chris beamed at the attention.

"Now we just have one last lesson for today and it's going to be a quick one." She put her hand on David's chest and stroked down it once, then turned back and said, "First, let me pose this problem. Let's say a girl has been tasked with collecting a specimen from a man."

Chris raised his hand and said, "Specimen, Miss Penelope?"

"Yes, specimen. Candy, you of all people should know what I mean." Jack snickered. "Semen. Cum. Jizz. You know, a specimen. Let's say I needed a specimen from David here for, well, medical reasons. What could I do to get it? Candy?"

Chris seemed to think about it a few seconds and said, "Well, I guess you could use your hand. You know, jack him off."

"OK, that would work. Jasmine, what do you say?"

Jack said, "Well, I know some girls," he took a long look at Chris, "who would use their mouths. Like a blowjob."

"OK, that's a bit extreme, but that might work, too. Of course you might lose the specimen. What about that?"

"You could use a condom."

"OK, that's a better answer. Tiffany, what do you say? How else would I get David's specimen?"

Todd looked up thoughtfully and said, "Well, Miss Penelope, if it's you we're talking about, I think you would just tell him to give it to you. You know, set the clock for ninety seconds and that's that."

"Ha, ha. You know, Tiffany, I think you're right. We'll try your way, but we'll use Jasmine's condom idea, too." She reached over and bopped Jasmine on the nose with her index finger. "You almost just put yourself into a sticky predicament, little missy. We could have done it completely your way." Jack swallowed hard. Penelope reached into her pocket and pulled out a condom. She ripped off the foil and tossed the condom onto Jack's desk. She said, "There you go, Jasmine. Since you're the expert why don't you show us how to put it on."

Jack picked up the condom and got up out of his desk. With a slightly haughty expression he walked over and kneeled down in front of David. He reached up and grabbed David's mostly flaccid dick. Jack said, "Miss Penelope, it's still a little sticky from the lube. Is that going to be OK under the condom?"

Penelope said, "Hold on a minute," then gathered up the drawing pads and left the room.

Todd said, "Literally." Everyone laughed, including David. "Are you comfortable there, Jasmine?"

Jack said, "Oh, I can make do." He wagged the dick to the left and to the right and said, "Do de do do do." Chris looked up to see if there was a reaction from David but he just looked slightly amused.

Todd said, "Jasmine, you are brazen, I'll give you that."

"What? Come on, what's the big deal?" David's cock was starting to get hard from Jack's ministrations. Penelope came back into the room.

She threw a damp washcloth at Jack and said, "There you go, little missy. Go to town."

Jack deftly wiped all around David's cock and balls until he was clean and pink and hard. He waited another minute while it completely dried off, waving the cock up and down slowly. Penelope rolled her eyes and turned and said to Todd, "Check out miss thing there."

Todd smiled. Chris said, "Yeah, she's a real ham."

Finally the cock was completely dry and Jack carefully rolled the condom onto it. When he was done he said, "Voila." He stood up, straightened his blouse, then sat back down in his chair.

"Good job, Jasmine." She clapped slowly a couple times and Todd and Chris joined in. "That's how you put on a condom. I hope you two were paying attention. All right, David." She looked at her watch. "Just like Tiffany said. You have ninety seconds to give us your specimen." David gave Todd a sour look and started stroking his cock. "Girls, why don't you get out of your seats and show off a little. Help the man out a little." Chris got up, walked a few steps, and then bent over as if to pick up something from the ground. "Excellent, Candy. That's really gotten him going." David was stroking his cock even faster. Todd walked up behind Chris and lifted his skirt. "Oh, Tiffany, you're so naughty." Finally Jack stood next to Chris and raised his head back up. He stood up on his tiptoes and gave Chris a passionate kiss. Chris hugged back and moved into Jack. "Oh, that's perfect, Jasmine. I think that's done it. Here goes." With a few more thrusts, David grunted loudly and ejaculated into the condom. He gave his cock a few more languid strokes and looked at Penelope. She said, "There you have it, girls." They all clapped. "We had a busy morning, didn't we? Oh, Jasmine, can you give me that?" She pointed towards David.

Jack walked over to David and gently rolled the condom up and off his penis, careful to keep the semen inside it. She held it at the end and handed it over to Penelope. Penelope regarded the condom and said, "Well, girls. What do you think?"

Todd, Jack, and Chris looked at each other and Todd said, "Well, as they say, what's good for the goose is good for the gander."

"Aptly put, Tiffany." She turned to David and held the condom up. "Well, mister man, open wide." David frowned, tilted his head back, and opened his mouth. Penelope turned over the condom and squeezed out the contents into David's mouth. "There you go, nummy num." She put her hand under his jaw and closed it. "Now swallow. There, that's a good boy."

Todd and Jack were chuckling and Chris nearly squealed with delight. Finally it was someone else on the receiving end.

"OK, girls, simmer down. You've had your fun. You can go now, David." David picked up his robe and put it on and left the room. "Class is over. You can get out of your uniforms now." Chris reached down and absent-mindedly itched under his socks. "We're going to go on a little field trip so pick out something nice to wear. Daytime sexy. But don't get dressed yet. Samantha's going to come in and show you something first."

Chris and Todd started unbuttoning their blouses and Jack yanked down his skirt. They were soon stripped down to their bras and underwear. Chris pulled off his panties and balled them up. Jack also stripped off his panties and threw them towards Chris and said, "Thanks."

Chris batted them back and said, "Hey, I don't want those back. And you better keep them anyway. Wash them out and set them somewhere to dry. We might need them tomorrow."

"Oh, right." Jack looked around in his pile of clothes and finally found what he was looking for: a pair of lacy black panties. Todd and Chris looked at him as he pulled them on. "What? It just doesn't feel right to be swinging in the breeze here. It makes me feel better to have on a nice pair of panties."

Todd said, "I know what you mean." He found his own pair and stepped into them.

Chris said, "Can you believe it? A big muscular guy like that? And he was slurping down his cum just like we had to do. I can't get over it." He slapped his knee. He thought for a moment and said, "Say, what did you guys do during the class break?"

Jack said, "Oh, we just went downstairs and hung out with the pledges."

Todd said, "Yeah, it was pretty cool."

"Sorry I missed it."

Jack said, "Hey, Candy, what were you up to while you were alone with that hunk?"

Chris swallowed and said, "What do you mean? I had to finish my drawing."

"I saw the way he looked at you."

"What way? There was no way."

"Uh huh."

The door opened and Samantha bustled in carrying what looked like a pile of straps over her left arm. She said, "Sounds like you girls had an interesting class. Here, we're in kind of a hurry." She dropped what she was carrying onto the bed. "There should be one of each thing for each of you." She looked around. "Candy, you come here. Since you're bare-assed we'll start with you."

Todd and Jack followed Chris to the bed. Jack said, "What's going on?"

"Well, did Penelope let you know you were going out?" They nodded. "This is going to make you blend in a little better." She stared at the pile on the bed for a moment and then said, "Aha," and picked something up. It looked like a small sleeve that ended in a long string. "I'm not exactly sure the best way to do this so bear with me here." She looked through the pile again and found the other kind of item she was looking for. It was sort of a belt with straps. She looked thoughtful for a moment and then finally handed the strappy thing to Chris. "Here, put this on first. It's what's called a butt bra. Step into it here and then these loops go over your butt cheeks." Chris put on the ungainly contraption. Samantha cinched the straps then stood back with her hands on her hips and looked at the result. She made another adjustment and said, "There, I think that works. What do you two think?"

Todd looked at Chris and squinted. He said, "Hey, it makes Candy look curvier, more feminine." Jack nodded in agreement.

Samantha gestured with the remaining item she was holding. She said, "I'm not even sure what you call this thing." She handed it to Chris. "That part goes on your penis first. There. And then we lace it up like this." It looked a bit like a tight sock over Chris' penis that ended in a string. "We'll tuck it under and back between your legs and then tie off the string on the waist band of the butt bra. First, though, push in your testicles." Chris stood there motionless. "Candy?"

"What do you mean push in?"

"You know, push them into your body cavity. Then when we tuck the other part we'll do it over your empty sack and then your testicles will stay in there. You'll be perfectly flat."

"What are you talking about? It doesn't work like that."

"Ugh, you are so trying, Candy. Jasmine, here, why don't you give it a try." Jack stepped out of his panties and slipped on the butt bra easily and cinched it up right the first time. He put himself into the other device and once it was laced up he lifted up the string so that his penis pointed straight up. Then he leaned back slightly and with his left hand pushed up on his scrotum. First one, then the other testicle disappeared. When that was done he squatted slightly, still holding his scrotum flat, then grabbed the string from behind and pulled it back and up, finally tying off the end on the waistband of the butt bra. When he was done, he gave a little bow. "Great job, Jasmine." She turned to Todd. "Tiffany, why don't you give it a try on your own. This one here needs special help." She indicated Chris.

Todd repeated the steps that Jack had used to put on the two items. He didn't do it nearly as graceful and it took a couple times to get the straps right on the butt bra. The other thing was even more difficult. It took a few minutes, but finally with gentle prodding his testicles ascended up into his body and he tucked himself under. Samantha was still having problems flattening out Chris. She said, "There, that's almost it. Oh no, it came back down again. You're impossible!"

Looking in the mirror, Todd thought that the change was quite remarkable. He couldn't wait to see how he looked in that tight little black skirt he had. Samantha had Chris lay down on the bed and then turned and said, "You two might as well get dressed. We're almost done here. Here, Candy, put your legs in the air and push up your hips. That's it." She lifted up his penis. "There they go. Now hold it there a minute. She pulled the string a little too hard between his legs and then tied it off. "OK, you're done." She took a few steps away from the bed. She looked flustered and wiped her forearm across her forehead. "Whew, that was a lot of work. Now girls, I'm sure you're not very comfortable but you'll appreciate the results when you're all dressed. OK, go ahead and get ready and I'll be back to pick you up in about twenty minutes. Tiffany, you might want to touch up your lipstick."

Chris raised his hand. Samantha said, "What is it, Candy?"

"Where are we going?"

"It's going to be a surprise. No big deal, but put on a nice outfit." She left the room.

Chris tugged at the straps of his butt bra, then pulled on a pair of bright-red satin panties. He said, "I think it looks kind of funny under my panties like this."

Jack said, "Yeah, but wait until you put your dress on."

"I was thinking I'd wear that little denim skirt I have."

"Dress, skirt, whatever."

Chris sat on the bed and pulled on a pair of tights. Todd had already put on his panties and had just stepped into one seamed stocking when he saw what Chris had put on. He clipped the one stocking to his garter belt and walked over next to Chris. He said, "Hey, what are those?"

Chris smiled and said, "These? Oh, just something I picked up. They're called garter tights, I think."

"Cool. You just pull them on?"

"Yeah." Chris stood up and posed, turned around once, then once again. "They pull on like tights put look more like stockings and a garter belt. What have you got there?"

"Oh, these are just my seamed stockings." He walked back over and put on his other stocking. "I like the way these look."

"Yeah, they're nice."

Forty-five minutes later Todd, Jack, and Chris sat in back of a minivan parked on the street. Penelope sat in the driver's seat and Samantha was in the passenger seat on the other side. Penelope had changed back into a T-shirt and jeans. Behind the guys sat Kelly and Donna. Todd had on a black stretch poplin miniskirt with an attached grommet belt and a tight hot pink long-sleeved T-shirt. Jack was wearing a black tube dress with spaghetti straps and ruffles on the bottom. Chris wore a stretch denim miniskirt pockets on the front and a light blue princess neck T-shirt. Todd looked out the window, up at the sign for the store they were parked outside of. It said, "Pleasuredome. Videos & More."

Penelope turned in her seat and said, "OK, girls, are we excited?" The three guys nervously nodded. "This is your first time out but don't worry, Sam, Kelly, and Donna will be here to look after you. I'm sure you're anxious to hear what your mission is." Todd nodded.

"Well, this should be no big deal. You're well prepared. You can see the Pleasuredome there. I'm sure each of you have been in there a hundred times, renting your filthy pornos. This is going to be a slightly different experience, however. There are three private rooms in the back where you can watch your videos or whatever. We've rented these for the afternoon." She reached into a bag on the floor of the van and pulled out three cheap-looking 35mm cameras. She checked one over and handed it to Jack. Then she followed with the other two cameras, handing them to Todd and then Chris. "Here. Your job today is to get as many customers as you can back into your private room and take a picture of their erect cocks." Todd and Chris turned and looked at each other with wide expressions. Penelope noticed their look and said, "Come on, this is no different from class this morning. You all did well then and you'll do fine now." She looked at her watch. It's almost two o'clock now. That should be a nice easy crowd to break you girls in. I'll give you two hours to get as many pictures as you can and then we'll break for an early dinner. How does that sound?" She didn't wait for or seem to expect an answer. Samantha opened the door and got out of the van. She closed the passenger side door then opened the sliding door on the side. Jack, Chris, and Todd stepped out onto the sidewalk followed by Kelly and Donna. Penelope said, "I'll be back to pick you up at three thirty." Samantha slid the door closed and Penelope drove off.

Samantha said, "Well, I guess we better get started. Don't look so anxious, girls. This is going to be a cakewalk. This time of day? They'll be just a few college students, maybe some horny businessmen. The unemployed." She led them to the store's door and went through it.

The clerk looked up from as magazine as the small crowd of six people entered. Samantha said, "We rented out the three back rooms for this afternoon."

The clerk waved his hand and said, "Knock yourself out."

The store had six long aisles. About half of shelves were devoted to movies, DVD and VHS mixed together. The other shelves held a variety of other products: various lubricants, dildos, vibrators, bondage gear. There were a few racks with clothes on them. As they walked toward the back, Samantha briefly looked over one rack and said, "Hmm, I might have to do a little shopping later." The store was mostly empty with about six men milling around. Samantha and the gang drew their attention as they hustled by.

In the back are there were two doors across the small hallway from each other. Samantha opened the doors and said, "OK, Kelly, you and Candy take this room. I'll take this other one with Tiffany." She looked down the hallway. "Donna, there's another room way down by the bathrooms. You take Jasmine down there."

She went into the room and Todd followed her. She closed the door behind him. The room was fairly small, longer than it was wide. It was about ten feet by five feet. At the very end of the room was a stand with a TV/DVD/VCR combo. There was one plush easy chair and three cheap folding chairs in the room. Samantha grabbed Todd by the wrist and said, "Relax, Tiffany. Wow, you're pulse is going a mile a minute. Take a few deep breaths. This isn't going to be any big deal. I'll tell you what, I'll go out and get your first, well, subject I guess is the best word." She left the room and closed the door behind her.

Todd paced around the room. The walls were bare except for a narrow three quarter length mirror. He checked himself out. First the front, then he turned around and he looked at his rear end. He said, "Not bad if I do say so myself." He ran his right hand from his sternum down past his crotch. "Wow, that really is flat." He wiggled his hips.

Twenty minutes later Samantha came back into the room. She brought with her a shy middle-aged man with hunched shoulders. He wore a flannel shirt and crisp new blue jeans. "See, here's the friend that I was telling you about. Hi, Tiffany, this is Ned."

Todd held out his hand and said, "Pleased to meet you, Ned." Samantha glared at him and pushed his hand down.

"I told Ned about our little sorority scavenger hunt and he agreed to help us out. Right, Ned." Ned looked down and nodded slightly.

Ned said, "You really want to take a picture of my dick? You won't show my face, right?"

"Yes, we do. And don't worry about the photo. Tiffany here is an expert. It's just going to be close-up of your crotch. Ready?" He nodded. "OK, Tiffany. Why don't you take his pants down halfway. That should do it." Samantha picked up a clipboard and wrote down the exposure number and Ned's name.

Todd kneeled down in front of Ned and undid his brown leather belt. He took a deep breath and then unbuttoned the jeans and unzipped them. He struggled a little bit then pulled down the jeans, working one side and then the other. Ned was wearing white cotton briefs that were partially tented. Todd looked up at Samantha and she nodded. Todd put his fingers under the waistband of the briefs and pulled them down, careful to go around Ned's partially erect penis. Todd cocked his head and then wiped some white fuzz off of the penis. After he touched it those few times it became fully engorged. Todd stood up and asked Samantha, "Now the photo?"

"There's no time like the present."

Todd grabbed the camera and once again kneeled down. He pointed the camera at the cock and then stood up again. He repositioned himself so he could get a picture from the side. He said, "There, that's better." The camera clicked, flashed, and made a quiet whirring sound.

Samantha said, "Thank you very much, Ned. That'll do it." Ned pulled up his underwear and jeans and buckled his belt.

Todd said, "Yeah, thanks a lot." He looked at Samantha and then he reached over and gave Ned a peck on the check. Ned looked a little disappointed and left the room.

Samantha closed the door, then walked over and flopped down onto the easy chair. She let out a sigh and said, "This is going to be harder than I thought. I talked to a bunch of guys out there and only Ned had the slightest interest in coming back here. I better take you out there with me next time. A guy should be more than happy to whip it out in front of two such hot girls. Maybe they thought you were some ugly troll. Or that we were going to rob them or something. Give me a couple minutes and then we'll go back out there. I don't want Kelly and Candy to win this one."

It was close to three thirty. Todd and Samantha stood in the small room alone. The rest of their time had gone slightly better. The number of exposures showing on the camera went from twenty-four to seventeen. Todd mentally ran through the seven guys who had been brought into the room, had their pants taken down their cocks photographed. Four were white, two were black, and one was Asian. One of the white guys and both of the black guys had fairly large cocks. They were all hairy, however. One of other white guys even had a little curve in his cock which Todd found amusing.

Samantha said, "Well, I think that's going to do it. Only seven. But the place wasn't that busy. I wonder how the other girls did. How do you feel, Tiffany?"

"OK, I guess. Most of the guys got hard really fast."

"True. There was that one, though. Man, you had to really work on him for at least five minutes. He must have had some kind of erectile dysfunction. You finally got him hard, though." There was a knock at the door and Samantha opened it.

Penelope stuck her head in and said, "You guys all set? Let's go get something to eat. I bet these girls are hungry." She pointed at Todd. Todd was slightly dejected at his meager performance. He walked out of the room with Samantha.

The six of them squeezed into a booth at Wienerschnitzel. There were two trays of food on the table in front of them. Penelope passed around cartons of milk to Jack, Todd, and Chris and said, "Fat free milks for the ladies watching their figures." Then she put a plain hot dog in front of each of them.

Chris said, "I like mustard on my hot dog."

Penelope patted his head and said, "That's cute." Chris opened his milk and took a big swig of it. He had a slight milk mustache. Penelope reached down and pulled the hot dog out of the bun in front of him and held it up over his face. She said, "No bun for you, either. You've got to watch your carbs." She dangled the hot dog over Chris' mouth and brushed his lips. "Come on, open up. We don't have all day." There was a party of four construction workers who were chuckling in the booth behind them. Chris opened his mouth and Penelope put the hot dog halfway in. She said, "Wait. Don't chew it yet. Hold it. Hold it." The construction workers laughed even harder. "All right, go ahead and take it. Good girl, Candy." She patted Chris on the head. Todd was reminded of breakfast with Samantha. Jack and Todd ate their meal with less attention, but Penelope took their buns, too.

When everyone seemed to be through eating, Penelope said, "OK, how is it going? How are the girls doing?"

Samantha said, "I can't speak for anyone else but we're not doing so well. Seven photos."

Kelly said, "I have nine."

Donna said, "Only five for us."

Penelope looked surprised and said, "Really? That's all? What's going on?"

Samantha said, "Well, part of it was the amount of guys in the store. It really wasn't that busy. But I think the main problem is that, you know, the guys really had no motivation. Like what was in it for them?"

"I see. Well, we'll just have to make a few adjustments for the second session. Let's dispense with the cameras. Then we won't have to worry about those who are photo-shy. Now, let's see. We'll still need some kind of tangible proof. Any ideas?"

Samantha seemed to think for a moment and said, "I know. We could have the guys fill up condoms. That's an automatic count and gives the guys an incentive to participate."

Penelope said, "That's a great idea, Sam. And we did the very same thing in class today so the girls won't have any trouble with it. I'll stop at the drugstore on the way back to the store and pick up the condoms. I'll get the pictures developed, too." She looked at Todd, Jack, and Chris and said, "Girls, your job is to collect as many skins as you can."

Todd found himself once again in the small five by ten room. It was now a quarter to five and when they walked through the store to get to the back rooms, the store was noticeably busier. Penelope had given them only an hour to collect as many cum-filled condoms as they could get.

Samantha said, "I think this is going to work out better for us. Candy is still ahead of us, but I think we can catch up. Tiffany, are you getting nervous again?"

"A little bit."

"Well, just do like in class."

"In class it was Jasmine who rolled on the condom and Penelope just told David to cum. I don't think I can do either thing."

"Well, give it a try and do your best. Putting on the condom should be easy and we can't expect you to emulate Penelope. Did you play any part in getting David to fill the condom?"

"Well, we kind of play-acted a little bit. You know, to get him excited."

"And David stroked himself?" Todd nodded. "Well, don't you think you could do that part of it? It's not much different from what you were doing earlier. You've already fondled seven hard cocks. What's a few more?"

"I suppose. OK, I'll give it a try."

The first cock turned out to be the most difficult for Todd. Samantha went into the main part of the store and brought back a tall white man with a cock that matched - long and narrow. Todd tried to look and move as sexily as possible and made sure to get the cock nice and hard before he rolled on the condom. Then he spent an awkward five minutes pulling and stroking the cock until it finally spurted. He pulled off the condom and handed it over to Samantha who rolled the top closed and put a piece of Scotch tape over it to keep it closed. Then she put it in a small container.

"Well, Tiffany, how was that?"

"Not very good. It's feels weird stroking a cock from this angle. Do you think we could try some lube next time?"

"Sure." She left and returned a couple minutes later with a small bottle of lube, a small damp tower from the clerk, and another man. She bent down and whispered into Todd's ear, "And there're two more guys waiting outside the doorway."

The rest of the hour passed quickly for Todd. He didn't have any time to sit and think about what he was doing. After his first subject, Samatha kept him supplied with a steady flow of guys. He lost count of how many guys he had jacked off. He noticed that on the other side of the hallway there was also a line of guys waiting for their turn with Chris. Todd figured that at this point it had become more about who could get the guys off the fastest.

Todd had to admit to himself that he enjoyed the attention. There was a big variety of guys and several of them turned out to be quite handsome. Most of the guys gave him a hug afterwards and he let a few of them kiss him. He knew he made a very pretty girl and none of the guys seemed to know anything different. The contraption he wore under his skirt was certainly uncomfortable but he could put up with it for a few hours.

At one point Todd suggested to Samantha that they leave the door open. She had been closing it after each man came into the room. Todd figured that the guys were horny enough not to mind and that the guy "on deck" would get a little worked up just watching things go on and be that much easier to finish off. This tricked worked like a charm and his rate picked up immediately.

Finally, after Todd had finished up another guy there was a knock and Todd looked up to see Penelope at the open doorway. She pointed at her watch and said, "Time's up, I'm afraid." There was a chorus of "aw" from the guys left waiting in line on each side of the hallway. "Sorry, guys, but I've got to get these girls home." The crowd started to disperse.

There was one lone man at the doorway who had a disappointed look on his face. He had been about to come in the room when Penelope arrived. Todd said, "Miss Penelope, can't I just do one last one?" He pointed at the man. "He was next and I would feel bad leaving him high and dry." A look of hope came across the man's face and he looked at Penelope, too.

She looked serious then finally smiled and said, "All right. But it doesn't count towards your total. This is a freebie. We're taking all the stuff back to the van. Join us when you're done." Samantha picked up the container of cum-filled condoms from the room and left. Penelope held the door for the man and after he entered she stepped out and closed the door.

Todd looked at the man and said, "Hi, I'm Tiffany."

"Hi, Tiffany. I'm Reginald - Reggie." He seemed a little nervous. "One of my buddies called me up and told me what was going on here at PD and I came right down. I'm so glad I didn't miss my chance. So this is all for some sorority initiation student?"

"That's right." Todd smiled at Reggie. Then he reached over, unfastened Reggie's jean, and pulled them down.

"Cool. I was watching you do that other guy and man am I ever glad I made it in. I mean, I never even been on a date with girl as pretty as you let alone, well, let alone anything else." Todd pulled down Reggie's underwear and squirted some lube onto his hands. "Say, aren't you going to put a condom on me first like you did with the other guys?"

Todd worked his slick hands onto Reggie's stiffening cock. He smiled and said, "That won't be necessary."

Later on that evening, the three guys were back in their room. The field trip in addition to the rest of the day's event had exhausted them. Todd tried to feel out Jack and Chris for how many condoms they had filled but they were either like him and lost count or simply didn't want to tell him. The chalkboard and the desk-chairs were gone.

Chris let out a big sigh and said, "Man, can you believe what we've been through today? Now that I stop and think about it, I can't get over it. It's like a dream."

Todd said, "Yeah. There was a stretch of time where I think I forgot everything at all. I was just concentrating on, well, you know. I wonder if there's such a thing as dick hypnosis. It's like I close my eyes and can still see them."

Chris said, "Dicknopsis. I'm just glad it's over. I'm so tired." Even though it was only eight o'clock they were lounging around in their sleeping clothes. This time Chris had on a pink mini-camisole with matching panties and Todd was back in his babydoll. Jack wore a short black night dress. There was a stack of magazines in the corner of the room - Cosmopolitan, Vogue, Mademoiselle - and they were idly flipping through some of them.

Penelope came into the room followed by Samantha, Kelly, and Donna. In addition to the usual contest scoreboard which Samantha carried this time along with a clipboard, Kelly and Donna held an additional three smaller poster boards. On each of these smaller poster boards there were a series of names spaced widely apart, each name a couple inches below what looked the fuzzy part of a Velcro strip. Kelly and Donna placed these on the bed after Kelly rudely shoved Chris off of it. Then they took the scoreboard from Samantha and held it up, one on each end.

Penelope gestured towards the scoreboard and said, "As you can see the current standings are Jasmine with fifty points, Tiffany with forty-five points, and Candy with a lowly twenty-five points. The two new events from today have been added." The scoreboard consisted of their three names as rows and a series of columns for the contest events with numbers in them for their scores. The new columns were "Drawing" and "Field Trip". "Let's put up the scores for the first event. This one was hard to judge. Tiffany put a lot of detail and attention into her drawing but I'm setting both Jasmine's and Candy's ahead of it. Sorry, Tiffany, you get five points for third place." Samantha wrote in the number on the scoreboard with a marker. "Now, you might not think this is fair because Candy got a second chance, but between Jasmine and Candy I'm giving first place to Candy. Her drawing was just that good and she made up for her initial mistakes. She also seemed to have great rapport with the figure model. Ten points for Jasmine and fifteen points for Candy. Congratulations. That's the first time you got fifteen, isn't it?"

Chris smiled and said, "Yes." He clapped his hands.

"Now the next event isn't technically over yet. There's one little task remaining. You'll notice the poster boards on the bed." Samantha came over and gave a small packet of photos to Chris, Jack, and Todd. "Those are you dick photos. Written on the poster boards are the men's names. Take a minute and match up the photos with the names."

Chris had the most photos but seemed the most confused. Jack took just fifteen seconds to match up his five photos. Todd took longer and seemed more deliberate. Chris still didn't seem very sure and ended up just tossing down his photos, barely looking at them.

Samantha walked over and looked from the photos to her clipboard and then back again. She did a quick tally and said, "Out of eleven photos, Candy matched only three." There was a murmur of disappointment. "Oh, too bad. Candy, you've got to pay better attention. Out of only five photos, Jasmine matched three as well. And out of seven photos, Tiffany matched five, the highest."

Todd seemed about to celebrate, but Penelope said, "Hold on a minute. That's just half of it." Samantha left the room and returned with three small boxes. She set them down on the bed on top of the poster boards. Penelope continued, "You three empty out the boxes and count up your skins. We left them as is so are as anxious as you to see how it turns out."

Jack started out. As he put each cum-filled condom back into the small box, he counted out, "One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six." Samantha marked it down on her clipboard.

Chris counted next. He made it up to thirteen. Penelope said, "Jeez, Candy. Is your wrist going to cramp up?" Kelly and Donna laughed. "OK, let's see, what's the combined score now?"

Samantha said, "Six for Jasmine. Sixteen for Candy. And five for Tiffany who still has to count up her skins."

"Wow. Candy, you really went all out today." Todd started putting his condoms back in the box and Penelope counted for him starting with "Six". "Six. Seven. Eight." She turned and said to Samantha, "Can you just picture it? Nine. Ten. Each one of these skins represents jerking off some sweaty man. Eleven. Twelve." Samantha smiled. "Thirteen. Fourteen. The tension's getting thick. Fifteen. Sixteen for the tie. Is she going to win it?" Todd shook his head. "Well, we have a tie then. Candy had more skins and more photos, but Tiffany did better with the identification. Five points for Jasmine and fifteen each for Candy and Tiffany." Samantha wrote in the scores and added them up. She changed the numbers at the end of the board to reflect the new totals. Penelope said, "Well, look at this. Candy is still in last place with fifty points. There's room for improvement but you're making headway." She patted Chris' head. "Tiffany is in second place with sixty-five points, still very solid. And Jasmine is barely in first place with seventy points. You better watch out, Jasmine, Tiffany is nipping at your heels. All right, girls. We'll leave you and let you have a little alone time. Just get to bed at a decent hour because there's another full day planned for you tomorrow." She left the room followed by Samantha, Kelly, and Donna.

Chris took a deep breath and flopped down on the bed. He said, "I don't even want to think about what's going to happen tomorrow."

Todd was woken up from a sound sleep when the door to their room burst open and eight of the pledges rushed through followed by Penelope who stood at the door. Jack was starting to rouse in the middle of the bed to his left and he heard Chris mumble something on the other side of the bed to his far left. Suddenly there were three pledges surrounding him. Two were holding his arms and legs and one actually sat on his chest. They were giggling furiously. From the sound of it, Chris was getting the same treatment on the other side of the bed. He smelled alcohol on the breath of some of them, maybe wine.

From the doorway Penelope said, "We were discussing it and thought the two girls LOSING THIS CONTEST needed a little extra motivation." She seemed slightly tipsy herself. She turned her index finger in a circle. On his side of the bed, Kaitlin walked up to the head of the bed holding one of the boxes that had been used to hold the cum-filled condoms. On the other side of the bed, Kelly approached Chris the same way. Chris said, "Oh no, don't tell me you're going to..."

Before he could finish, Kelly reached into her box and pulled out one of the condoms. She tore off the Scotch tape, unrolled the end, and upended it over Chris' face. She said to the pledge who was sitting on his chest, "Hold his head steady. And you, you better not struggle. Take your medicine like a good girl." She squeezed down the length of the condom and the slimy liquid poured into Chris' mouth. He sputtered but didn't spit it out. Kelly rubbed his throat and said, "Swallow it, swallow. Very nice." She reached back into the box and said, "Twelve more to go." All of the pledges tittered.

Kaitlin was a blonde pledge that Todd had gotten to know the first day he spent at Alpha Phi. She helped to dress him up the first time. She looked a little sorry, but nonetheless grabbed the first condom out of her box. Spurred on by the other pledges she opened it up and poured its contests into Todd's waiting mouth. As he swallowed it he wondered for a moment which of the guys it had come from. Maybe that short stocky guy with the beer belly? He shuddered. He preferred to picture the athletic black man who was probably #6. Yeah. Mid-30's. Nice thick cock. He closed his eyes as Kaitlin poured the contents of the second condom down his throat. Nine more to go.

At the doorway, Penelope started laughing, a deep boisterous laugh. She exited the room but left the door open and her laughter could be heard in the room as she walked down the hallway.

END OF PART 3 TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 4

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