Amy Fisher, 3 months after the virus

You are Amy Fisher, a 24 year old sorrority slut. Your sorrority, The Alpha Pi's, had changed from a fairly respectible organization to a house full of sluts that would fuck anyone, anywhere, anywhen, with a single order.

You get up in the morning, still sticky from the cum of last night. You head to the bathroom, shower, and dress quickly in your room. You considder the party you had last night, with the entire sororrity gathered to have a massive orgy with the football team. All of you had once been actual students, but three months of orders and sex had thoroughly changed that.

You have a sense that you would have normally had classes today, but an incosiously worded "Forget life pre-virus! Just come here and fuck!" had cleanly removed your memories of your normal schedule. Today you were rushing to see Davie, who had ordered you on a sex date. You managed to make it out of the house without interuption, and began walking to where Davie said he'd pick you up. Several guys called for you to blow them, but Davie's orders overrode them. Eventually you arrive, and Davie is waiting.