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Chapter 22 by AlphaSpiritNY AlphaSpiritNY

Party on Wayne

An all girls 'massage' mixer

Erin decides to initiate your "**** party" plan with the hottest other sorority on campus, a girls-only mixer with the Kappa Delta‘s. The Kappa Delta‘s might be less exclusive, and the girls are mostly white brunettes and curvy (whereas the Delta Deltas are blonde or exotic, and complete 10/10 smokeshows). But it’s a great matchup on paper. The Kappa Delta sorority is nicknamed the "Killer Ds" for the average size of their busts, it’s true that all of those girls are packing in the tits department, falling out of their halter tops when they come over to the Delta Delta sorority house for this little sorority intermixer.

"Welcome. Welcome, everyone make yourselves at home," Erin ushers in the girls before the mixer starts. It’s the run-of-the-mill cliché drinking games that girls play with one another in University, and the buxom Kappa Delta‘s are mostly on their phones arranging future endeavors, at least at first.

"Do you girls smoke? Want to take a quick toke before we do our Girl Power Support Massage?" You would never have imagined Erin peddling marijuana when you first met her. But this aphrodisiac-laced Cheeba hails straight from Satan, and the girls who accept the invitation are stoned, giggling in their seats, suddenly dumb to the slew of notifications and text messages from their beaus.

"We figured we would do just a quick little massage, then we can all be on our way."

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The premise here is that the Delta Delta's and the Kappa Deltas are all decked out in tight-fitting yoga equipment. Tits and ass squeezed snuggly in spandex and lycra, the girls can't help but compare themselves to one another as they dully gather in the main entertaining room for the 'session'. It takes so long that some of the girls, mainly the sober ones, are soon complaining that it's already getting late and they ought to get going.

"Sure thing, ladies," Erin is unnaturally warm as she dismisses the girls who want to exit early: none of them are the ones rolling on the laced-weed. "Get home safe!" Soon there are maybe only a dozen representatives left from each sorority, and they're high off their ass as Erin passes out more party favors: 'gentle' MDMA tablets.

Does Erin have her eyes on anyone in particular?

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