Hazing is a group affair.

Wendell sat on his bed and waited for Guy in his dorm. He'd actually been feeling a bit impatient all day. Yesterday, Wendell hadn't actually orgasmed and now, sitting and thinking about who to wear next was making him a bit edgy. When Guy finally arrived, he was actually a few minutes early, but Wendell was still very eager to get to business. He'd heard something very, very exciting in his first class this morning.

"Guy, I've been waiting all day to say this," Wendell said before Guy had even gotten the door closed. Guy pushed the door shut, and gave Wendell a curious look.

"Hello to you too Wendell."

"We're going to be cheerleaders for the night."

"Ok..." Guy said taking a seat at Wendell's desk chair. "Which ones?"

"There's some kind of prank to be pulled on some freshman girl tonight. Heard about it from Susan Pratt. We could put an end to that with our...unique ability."

"That's pretty vague. Who are we going to be?"

"Susan in supposed to escort this girl, Melanie to the top of Arlen at midnight for some kind of hazing ritual. So, I'll be Susan, and you get to be Melanie." At this guy seemed to get more intrigued.

Thought you'd like that.

"So," Guy said, "that still leaves a whole lot of mystery. I mean, what are they going to do her? And what are we going to do about it?"

Guy...I only feel a bit bad about not telling you.

"We'll just have to figure that out as we go along, right?" Wendell said, "Part of the fun, yeah?"

--

Susan, was exactly what you'd expect from a cheeleader: a blonde, girl of average height with a toned body made for flips and jumps. Tonight she was wearing jeans and a light sweater given the weather. Melanie was not similar at all. She was a rounder brunette girl, that was cute, but definitely not athletic. Her round glasses, jeans, and knit sweater gave her a bookish look that Wendell quite liked, but it was a obvious why the cheerleaders had chosen her to push around.

"How do you put up with these things hanging off your face all the time?" Guy said adjusting Melanie's glasses.

"You get used to it," Wendell said giving Susan's breasts a small push up. "These two aren't bad."

Wendell and Guy were in the ground floor stairwell of Arlen hall, and it was midnight. They knew where the girls were going so they had simply waited for them to show. The first group of two cheerleaders had already gone up to the roof, to wait for these two.

"Remind me why we didn't just wear the other two girls? They're ones who are going to be doing the bullying, right?"

Yes they are Guy. And from what I saw yesterday...you're going to love it.

"Just trust me. I have a plan."

"I'm not sure I like the fact that you don't want to tell me."

--

The top floor of Arlen was, at this hour, totally quiet save the soft chatter of two women: Misty and Sam. Misty was another cheerleader that seemed to come from the same mold as Susan, but Sam was a dark-skinned girl with thin dreadlocks. Misty wore a stripped t-shirt with a faux leather jacket and a skirt and Sam had on a short mauve jacket and matching v-neck tank top underneath. Both girls were drinking out of a small plastic bottle of tequila, and chattering excitedly in the main hallway, lit by the buzzing flourescent lights. When Wendell and Guy approached a tipsy Misty spoke up first. "Here she is! You excited to join our little group, Melanie?"

"Uhh...yeah?" Guy wasn't sure what to say and looked to "Susan" who motion for him to play along.

"You got the...thing...Sam," Misty said and Sam pulled up a small video camera, from by her feet and started filming Guy. Wendell walked over between Misty and Sam, and Misty put an arm around him.

"So," Sam said, "if you wanna get in with us Melanie, we've got a couple things you need to do."

"Yeah just a couple little things, right Sue?" Wendell nodded, and Misty followed up, "First we need to see you take a swig of this." Misty screwed the cap back on her tequila and tossed over to Guy.

Guy, still the athlete even in Melanie's small round frame, caught the bottle easily. "Ok," he said.

"Just take a big drink," Wendell said with a smirk.

He has no idea what's in store for him. I just hope that Misty and Sammy here don't run off too quickly.

Guy unscrewed the bottle and took a fairly big pull. He wasn't a stranger to hard partying being a frat boy and all. This elicited a cheery, "YEAH!" from Misty and and an excited, "Get it girl!" from Sam. Guy screwed the cap back on and tossed to Wendell who then took a small drink himself, though he had a hard time hiding his inexperience on Susan's face.

"Ok," Guy said, wiping Melanie's mouth, "What next?"

"Off with the sweater!" Wendell said.

"Sure, Sue, why not?" Misty laughed and reached for the bottle.

Guy looked right into Susan's eyes, and Wendell motioned for him to take off the sweater.

Come on. I know you want this. Wasn't it you that said you liked the 'loss of control'?

With a sigh, Guy peeled away Melanie's sweater, showing off her white t-shirt beneath.

"Ok," Misty started again. "Now, you need to prove you can hang with us by showing off your blowjob skills which I'm sure are very impressive." Misty yanked out a small, pink dildo from her back pocket and tossed it to Guy, who caught the item a little less enthusiastically than he had the bottle. Guy looked down at the toy and rolled his eyes up to Wendell.

"Girls, I don't really know if I want to-"

"Go on," Wendell cut him off. Just looking at Melanie and knowing Guy was in there, he could feel Susan's pussy starting to get wet.

Come on? After yesterday this is nothing.

Guy unenthusiastically started to put the toy in his mouth, and fellate it, with his gazed firmly fixed on Wendell.

"Oh my god,"Sam laughed.

"Wow," Misty snorted, "so...impressive." She broke out into a hearty laugh. "Now," she continued, "you need to tell the camera why you ever thought we'd let you in our grou-"

"Keep going," Wendell said putting an arm around Misty. Both Sam and Misty seemed a bit confused by the continuation of the ritual.

"Uh... Sue, aren't we kind of done here?" Sam began to lower the camera.

"No, keep filming. And Melanie," Wendell said, "Keep sucking."

At the orders Guy became a little bit more energetic. Wendell could feel Misty shifting next to him. "Uh...alright then."

Look at him go. Like a duck to water.

Standing there and sucking in front of the three girls, it became very apparent that Melanie was not wearing a bra, when her nipples became visible through her t-shirt. Wendell couldn't help but notice that Sam seemed to focus on that, and that Misty seemed to press tighter to him.

"I don't think you're doing that right. Why don't you let me help you." Wendell took his arm off of Misty and stepped over to Guy. "Give it." Wendell stuck out Susan's hand flat, and Guy pulled the saliva drenched toy from his mouth, and handed it over without a word. Wendell nodded towards Guy silently with raised eyebrows.

You want this?

Guy looking at Susan's face, and then to the waiting Sam and Misty, nodded.

You little slut.

Wendell positioned himself behind the short frame of Melanie and took the dildo in hand. "Open your mouth. Sam, get closer and film this." Sam stepped up to get a closer look with a surprising amount of vigor. Misty stayed where she was. "You take it like this." Wendell thrusted the thing as deep as it could go in Melanie's throat and held it there. After a few moments, her eye's began watering and Guy gagged. Wendell pulled out the toy leaving a thin stream of spit connecting it to her lips.

"Oh goddamn," Guy coughed.

"That's how it goes. All the way down. Not bad Melanie, but let's see how good your kissing skills are." Wendell pulled Melanie's lips to his and started kissing Guy.

"What the fuck?" Misty took another drink.

"Damn Sue," Sam filmed the two very intently.

Wendell kept his eyes open and focused on Sammy and Misty. Misty seemed morbidly intrigued by the affair and Sam was intently focusing on the small display attached to the camera. Wendell beckoned with a finger to Misty, and surprisingly she approached.

"What-ah....do you need Sue?"

"Grab her tit," Wendell said motioning to Melanie.

"I..uh...that's kinda..."

"We only want girls with good tits in our group, yeah?"

Misty tentatively put her fingers to Melanie's breast and squeezed. Wendell could feel Guy breathing hard in front of him and moved to put their lips together again. "Grab both of them, and keep squeezing," Wendell said with a side eye to Misty, and he started putting his tongue in Melanie's mouth.

He's fucking melting in my hands. He's not a bad kisser either. Or is that some leftover part of Melanie...

"Fuck...that's...hot-I mean...uh...aren't you going a bit too far here Sue?" Sam was looking directly at Wendell now and then over to Misty, still groping Guy, but much more intently now.

"Put that thing down, and come here." Wendell beckoned with another manicured nail to Sammy, and she came over very slowly.

"Hey, uh..I'm not really...I've never done...this Sue"

"Kiss her," Wendell said pulling away and turning Melanie's head to face Sam. "Find out what she tastes like." Guy stared intently at Sam and Wendell could feel him squeeze Susan's thigh below

I thought they were just going to take off when Guy and I started, but this is so much better.

Sam licked her lips, and the first kiss was a simple peck on the lips. Misty laughed at this, but it was Guy that made the next move. He pushed up and put his arms around Sam's neck pushing Misty off him. He pulled the taller girl to Melanie's lips and they folded into one another. They continued like that for a few moments until Guy could twist the pair around to both kiss Sam and look at Wendell for approval.

Yeah. That's perfect.

"What the fuck are we doing?" Misty laughed, and put an arm around Wendell. When he turned to face her, her eyes flicked from the kissing couple, to Susan's lips.

"Just a little, exploration Misty. That's all," Wendell leaned in close to Misty.

"I don't think I've had enough to do...that with my best friend," Misty said pulling away. She leaned her back up against the hallway. "But...I think I could watch."

"Suit yourself," Wendell said kissing Misty's hand. She laughed at this as Wendell discarded the sextoy onto the floor. Sam was much taller than Melanie, and had taken a more leading position in the kissing. Wendell came up behind Guy, who was completely oblivious, lost in being groped and squeezed by the larger woman. Wendell shoved his hands between the two and started to unbutton Melanie's jeans. "Sam," he said quietly, "trade me." Wendell moved around to the front, and Sam moved to the back and gripped Guy by the waist. Sam began to kiss his neck while Wendell ripped away at the cloth, pulling Melanie's jeans down to the ankle. Striped cotton underwear clung tightly to Melanie and due to its light-grey color, it was obviously soaked. He peeled away Melanie's shoes and tore the denim all the way off. He didn't bother with the socks. Sitting on his knees, Wendell began to finger Guy through his soaked panties.

"Yeah..." Sam started yanking her own jacket off and tossed it aside almost hitting Misty, who stood off to the side and was now groping her own breast. Sam got her pants off and was left in her tanktop and a pair of thin, purple underwear. Wendell stopped fingering Guy and motioned for Sam to take over so he could get similarly undressed. Sam pulled Melanie's body in forcefully and shoved two fingers beneath her underwear. Guy squirmed and before he could moan at all Sam's tongue was back in his mouth.

Not sure how we're gonna explain this, but I'm also having trouble caring about that right now.

Wendell took his time taking off all of Susan's clothes. He watched Sam slid her fingers away and start pulling off Melanie's shirt. Afterward the taller girl had to lean very far down to suck on Melanie's nipples. Guy wrapped his arms around Sam's head, pulling the girl's face deep into her chest. Once Wendell was through sliding off Susan's panties, he pulled back Sam's head. "Take those off," he motioned to Sam's purple underwear, "And get up next to Misty."

"This is completely out of control," Misty said groping her self. Sam put her back to the wall and got shoulder to shoulder with her. Sam was giddy and made a kissing face to Misty. Misty just laughed. Wendell, pulled Guy in close and spoke very softly into his ear, so the other's couldn't hear.

"Guy," a slight shudder came from Guy as Wendell spoke in his ear, "crawl over there and lick Sam like a good girl." Wendell pulled his head back and Guy got to his knees.

Melanie's definitely cute and all, but the fact that he's so damn eager.

Sam was grinning and giddy right up until Guy put Melanie's tongue between Sam's legs. Sam seemed to tighten and get more intense. Wendell got down and crawled up next to Guy and put a hand behind his head. He started pushing Melanie's face into Sam, and when he looked up the girl was totally lost in lust. Misty by this point had begun to masturbate and Wendell couldn't help but laugh.

"Misty," Wendell said, "you sure I can't give you a kiss on the lips?"

She didn't even bother taking off her top or shoes, Misty just pulled up her skirt with little fanfare. Wendell let go of Guy and moved aside to sit in front of Misty. He reached up and pull her black panties down just enough to get his face in. He started with his tongue between her lips and Misty began to make soft moans. Misty put her hand behind Wendell to pull Susan's head deeper. After a few moments of this, Wendell looked up to see Misty and Sam kissing. He felt a thin, tiny thread of fluid fall from his pussy to the carpet.

I can't wait any more. Damn.

Wendell pulled his face away from Misty. He pulled Guy's face out of Sam started kissing him. "You don't taste half bad Sam," he said with a grin up to her. Wendell got onto his back and spread his legs in front of Guy. "Get in there," he said and started pulling Guy down to his pussy. "Sam, my tits," he beckoned her to join them on the carpet.

"Fuck..." Misty said, and she started pulling off her jacket and skirt. Sam got down on the floor and started sucking on Susan's nipple. It was almost perfect, Guy between his legs and Sam on his chest, until Misty crawled over to the other side and started on his other nipple, then it was perfect.

Fuck me! God these three-

"FUCKING SLUTS!" Wendell yelled, he squeezed Guy's head with his thighs, and pressed the other girls' heads into his tits as hard as he could. He looked down at Guy still working.

It's even better than the first time. All that shit he used to pull, all the teasing and the joking, and deep down he's a fucking slut servicing me.

"YES! YES, YEAHHHHHHSSSSSSSSSS!" Wendell climaxed, Guy still licking diligently. Wendell pushed Misty and Sam away and threw Guy back. Melanie was small, so it was easy. On top of him, like this, he could actually see something of Guy behind Melanie's eyes. "Your turn, baby." He kissed Guy and then rolled off him. Wendell got behind Guy and straddled him. He put his hands under Guy's arms and started playing with his tits. He motioned to Sam. "Get the toy."

"Ok," Sam found the pink dildo on the carpet. She gave the thing a few licks to get it wet, and then got between Melanie's thighs. Sam pulled aside Melanie's panties and started rubbing the head of the toy inbetween her lips.

"Misty, get in here." Wendell said motioning to her. She crawled over and started kissing Guy.

"MrmmmMRMPH!" was all that Guy could let out into Misty's mouth when Sam got the toy into his pussy. Looking over Melanie's shoulder, Wendell got a good look at Sam pushing the toy deep inside, and her very excited face. Wendell could feel the tension building in Guy.

"Oh, mmhh..yeah..." Guy was moaning when Misty pulled her lips away. He was squirming and Wendell moved his right hand down to massage his clit while Sam toyed him. "Yeah... oh... yes ...mmm... Wendell..."

"Who?" Misty said with a chuckle.

Shut up Guy!

A kiss from Wendell seemed to dissuade Misty from any more questions, and Guy's moaning hit a peak. Sam started pushing harder, and with a screech Guy was shaking and then slouching into Wendell. Sam pulled the toy out and Misty sat back. Wendell stroked Guy's hair.

"Hey, what about us?" Misty said.

"Yeah, our turn," Sam said, and she got back and spread her legs, inviting "Melanie" to get closer.