Get dragged into a competition

You continue to look at the various booths, in awe of both the horribly sexual and sexually horrible items and acts at each of them. Whether you like it or not, you do have to give begrudging respect to the innovation and fervor the clubs put behind their causes. You are so focused on the booths, you don't realize when you walk into the middle of a squabbling crowd.

In moments you are swallowed up by the pushing mash behind you, forcing you towards the center and focus of the fray.

“I’m not surprised you’d set up a milking station, you’d should be familiar with it you cows!”

“Fuck off! Alpha is just full of brain dead bimbos and betas sucking from their parents teat. I bet you’ve never made a dime outside of what mommy gave you in your life!”

The two biggest sororities in school were fighting, and it certainly felt like it would soon escalate beyond words to fists. The Alphas vs the Omegas, the main stream vs the counter culture, is certainly a fight you could understand, even if it was mostly through the lenses of 80s college comedies. Here though it seemed more. Maybe it was because their bitter rivalry stemmed not just from differences in taste, but from a competition for the thing that mattered most on the campus, fuck meat.

Unknown to you, the clubs on campus all competed with each other for the few non-futa students, because if they joined the group the Futas would have first dibs on them. But to regulate this so internal fighting wouldn’t get out of control, the school limits how many of the non-futas can join each club based off of a few factors. There are exceptions, like the sissy lover club, but for the vast majority how many slots they are allowed are based off of this. This includes the clubs overall size, the prestige of the club, donations, and how they perform on certain internal club competitions. Under these guidelines, the two that consistently compete for the top are the sororities Alpha and Omega.

This semester is no different, as the two are currently neck and neck for the prestige of top club. The perks between first and second may not seem that different to outsiders, but to those who know how to utilize them it can mean a great deal. But this also increased the rivalry and friction between the two.

“Ladies, are you not better than petty squabbling in the streets?” The crowd parted behind you as the dean approached. You tried to move out of the way as well, but somehow in the shuffle you ended up in the front row mere feet from the intimidating administrator.

Everyone in the crowd fell quite as she spoke. “I am disappointed in both Alpha and Omega. For such upstanding organizations to have their members behave so poorly reflects on their school, so I shall help settle this petty feud.”

Her eyes dart around the crowd, locking with yours. You aren’t sure how or why, but you have the sudden feeling you are about to become involved with the sororities on a personal level.