Try the pledge

Though she hated to admit, Lisa had to admit that the full bro would probably get her. He looked fit, confident, and with just bit of a cocky smile. Under other circumstances she wouldn't have minded getting to know him better. The sex would probably be great... but this wasn't about sex, this was about winning! Lisa hadn't come here to get fucked, even by an attractive bro.

The left the pledge. Essentially the opposite of the full bro in every way, he was short, pudgy, and looked slow. His eyes also looked like they might bug out of his head the way he was staring at her tits. Lisa sighed inwardly. This should be easy. She would fake him out, he would lunge, miss, fall flat on his face and become the laughing stock of the frat. And she would walk out that gate, give a flirty little shake of her unclaimed ass, and blow them a kiss goodbye.

Not one to hesitate, she went right and, sure enough, the pledge went after her. She stopped short of his lung, spun, and...