A Little Haze-y

"Just one second, we need to discuss this." The Sorority President said with a smirk as she and her sisters huddled up, whispering with one another.

Dylan couldn't hear what the girls were talking about, but from the look of the smirk on The President's face, she knew that this wasn't going to be a pleasant experience. Truthfully, Natalie always was the one who seemed to fit more with the wild college crowd. She briefly wondered how this situation would have gone down if it was the blonde in her situation as the Sorority finished their talk.

"Okay, we made our decision." The Sorority President said as gestured for Dylan to follow her, the naked agent doing so as she was led out to the front of the building by the group of college girls. "Get in the car," she gestured to the bed of an old pickup truck, "and we'll explain when we get there."

"Fine! Whatever it is, I'll do it!" Dylan said in annoyance.

"I am so not doing this!" Dylan moaned as the truck parked outside a large building on the other side of campus with it's doors wide open, the occupants getting out of the truck and standing in the yard. Dylan was blushing like crazy as the other girls stifled their laughter. It looked exactly like the sorority house she was just at, and with it this far away from that house, that could only mean one thing...

"Oh, don't be a wimp, Grandma!" The Sorority President said, rolling her eyes with a smile. "All you have to do is streak the Fraternity House, and then run right back outside. That's exactly what our pledges did! You pull it off, and you get something to wear."

"And what if I get caught?" Dylan asked with a frown. The last thing she wanted or needed right now was to get hollered at or oogled by a group of frat brothers with one thing on their mind.

"Where's the fun if you don't get caught?" The President asked sarcastically, earning laughter from the girls. "You're to make as much noise as possible to get those boys to see you. Bang on doors, scream and yell wildly, anything! Now get going!"

The President punctuated that last order with a slap to Dylan's plump, cake covered ass, causing the naked agent to yelp as she bolted towards the doors of the Fraternity, causing the girls to laugh even more. Once Dylan was inside, The President turned to her Second in Command, asking, "You have her 'reward'?"

"Indeed I do." The girl replied, holding up a large, paper shopping bag with a smirk.

Inside the Fraternity, all was quiet until the occupants were woken up by a series of loud hollers and whoops accompanied by the sound of pounding on their bedroom doors. Each occupant opened their door to see a red-faced, naked woman covered in syrup, twigs and leaves in her hair, smudges of dirt on her skin, and cake frosting on her ass running down the halls as she made as much noise as possible.

"Whooo! Look at me, everyone! I'm twenty-five years old and I'm running through a Frat House, butt ass naked!" A completely mortified Dylan shouted, a huge **** smile on her face as she ran up and down the halls. And her face grew even redder as she heard the comments from the frat brothers.

"Yeah! Shake what your mama gave you, Baby!"

"Dude is she drunk?!"

"Too old to be a sorority girl."

"Yeah. Looks like one of the teachers."

"Guys! She's still freaking hot!"

"Well, duh, Dude! That goes without saying!"

"Hey, Cutie! Wanna snuggle up with me and my bros? We can keep you warm!"

"I'll lick that syrup and cake off you! Help you get clean!"

Dylan tried to ignore everyone of the comments, but her face still burned in humiliation as she turned and ran down the halls towards the exit. She jumped a few times as she felt a few of the braver Fraternity members reach out and spank her, feeling her butt cheeks getting just as red as her face by the second. Within minutes, the naked agent was flying out the doors of the Fraternity, hearing the laughter, cheers, cat calls, and wolf whistles behind her as she slammed the doors shut. She leaned against the door as she tried to catch her second wind, her face practically purple in mortification.

This night was getting more and more humiliating by the second.

After finally getting her breath, Dylan sighed as she heard the insane laughter of The Sorority, putting on a scowl as she marched towards them.

"Alright, you spoiled brats!" Dylan spat, "You had your fun! I'm completely mortified! I went through that stupid streak, just like you said! Now pay up your end of our deal!"

"Okay, okay." The President laughed as she took the large paper bag from the other girl and handed it to Dylan. "You earned it."

"Thank you." Dylan spat as she opened the bag. However, when she opened the bag, she was shocked to find that it was completely empty. Looking back up at the girls who her climbing into the pickup, Dylan growled as she snapped, "What the hell?! Where are the clothes?!"

"What clothes?" The President asked with a smile, closing her car door. "We said that if you did this, we'd give you something to wear. We never said anything about giving you clothes."

"You don't mean..." Dylan trailed off, her face going white as she realized how badly she was played.

"The way I see it, you have two options." The President said as another girl started the truck, "You can either wear it as a makeshift skirt, or you can wear it as a mask to cover that ugly face of your's. Your pick, Grandma. Bye!"

And with that, the girls cackled madly as they drove off in the truck, driving back to the Sorority House while leaving a naked and stunned Dylan in front of the Fraternity House holding the large paper bag. Dylan's face became red again as she watched the truck drive off, this time in a mixture of humiliation and rage as she shook.

"OH, YOU GIRLS ARE SO LUCKY THAT I'M TOO BUSY SAVING YOUR SORRY ASSES TO KICK THEM!" Dylan screeched after the truck, "BECAUSE LET ME TELL YOU! I HAVE SKILLS THAT YOU'VE ONLY SEEN IN SHLOCKY ACTION MOVIES! WHY, I COULD BREAK INTO YOUR SCHOOL ARCHIVES AND MAKE IT SO YOUR SCHOOL EDUCATION WOULD BE BELOW THAT OF A HIGH SCHOOL DROP OUT, IF I HAD THE TIME! AND ANOTHER - "

"Twit twoo!"

Dylan's tirade came to a screeching halt as she saw the Fraternity now standing outside the building, taking pictures of the naked woman. The naked agent shrieked as she plastered the paper bag over her womanhood and ran down the opposite end of the street, blushing furiously as she ran off into the night.