Athlete

You are 100% an athlete. You know nothing about art.

“I’m an athlete,” you say. Can these chicks not see your abs? You’re naked and covered in Rum, for god’s sake.

Amy smiles and turns to the officers.

“Then we’re going to need a tiara,” she says. The girls gathered all cheer and scatter. You are already at least half drunk, so it’s just a whirlwind of activity. They’re mopping up the rum, taking away the basin and dildoes, someone unties your hands, but you notice that they leave Delilah’s hands tied. She nervously watches everyone run around. You’re both still just… naked. You kind of hope that cop who’s in the house right now doesn’t see this.

“Aki, go find that detective and make sure she’s busy. Pledges, go to your rooms. Not you two,” Amy says, patting your head.

“Haven’t done one of these in a while,” Beth says excitedly, rubbing her hands together.

“Done what?” you ask.

“The hunt,” she replies, glowing.

Oh god… Ingrid appears with a tiara, which she places on Delilah’s head.

“You’re a strapping lass,” Amy says to you, running her hand down your damp body. “Hey, Riona. Tell her she’s a strapping lass. It sounds better when you say it.”

“We don’t actually say that. Or anything like that,” Riona replies, taking a drink of beer from a plastic cup.

“But Irish people do drink beer,” Beth points out.

Riona rolls her eyes. “Yes.” And like… English people don’t? You snort. Then you jump as Amy gives you another smack on the butt.

“Pay attention,” she says. “Rey, this is your princess. The princess.” She points at Delilah, who looks startled. “You must protect the princess’ virginity. Anything for a sister, right? Ready to be a hero?” Now her hand is on your rear, just rubbing it gently.

“Um, yes?” you say, barely keeping up.

“Pick her up.”

“What?”

“She’s a princess. You carry princesses. Pick her up,” Amy says, pinching your buttock and twisting.

“Ow!” You hurry forward and pick up Delilah, who squeaks shyly and puts her arms around your neck. Her glasses are crooked now, but your arms are full so you can’t fix them. She smells like rum. You both do.

“Sorry,” she mutters to you.

It’s not her fault.

Duni appears with a backpack, which she opens. You and Delilah watch her hand out strap-ons to the officers, who are all stripping down. Some of the pledges were kind of taking their time going upstairs, and now they hang back to watch all the officers get naked.

“Pledges!” Amy barks, and the girls flee upstairs. So this initiation is just between you, the officers, and Delilah.

They’re all belting on their strap ons. Beth is giving out pre-lubricated condoms. You have a bad feeling about this.

“Don’t look so scared. You’re supposed to be the hero,” Amy says, patting your cheek. Her strap-on bumps your thigh. It’s cold and firm. “CCL used to do this with anal, back when things were really hardcore. But that went bad one night, and some people got hurt,” she says, looking serious for a moment. “We don’t want that. So relax! Your precious little tushy is safe, Delilah. Half an hour, Rey. Protect her virginity for half an hour. You get a one minute head start.”

“Oh god,” you say.

“God can’t help you now.” Amy strokes Delilah’s smooth, brown thigh.

“You know I’m not a virgin, right?” Delilah asks.

“Oh my God. Let us have this,” Beth says.

“One last thing,” Amy says, and Ingrid steps forward with a bucket of paint and a brush. You watch in confusion as she dips the brush and approaches. Delilah, obviously ticklish, giggles when the paintbrush touches the bottom of her feet. You watch Ingrid slather Delilah’s feet in the paint.

“The princess’ feet can’t touch the ground,” Amy tells you. “She has to be carried.”

Oh… that’s what she meant by heavy lifting. Your arms and back actually hurt already, and the thirty minutes hasn’t begun.

“Better get going,” Amy says. She and the officers turn their backs.

OK… so you have to keep Delilah away from them. You know Delilah well enough to know that she probably won’t mind getting caught, but your initiation and his both depends on winning this. It’s just… horny hide and seek. Not complicated. But where to go? You should probably get off the first floor. CCL house has big rooms down here, and not many good places to hide.

Upstairs there are lots of winding hallways, and tons of rooms.

Downstairs is the basement, which also offers a lot of good places.

Up or down?