Tau Nu Alpha the event

My handler smiles down at her friendly neighborhood Futa. “Did you like that?” The transformed bro mewls with needy agreement “of course you did! Aww but the rest of the fraternity is missing out…” My handler eases her thick cock into the ex-bro’s new pussy.

The video cuts out there, but I know that the two of them continued. My handler doesn’t do things half assed. She’s more of a full ass, full dick, full pussy, and full tits kind of gal. Thinking about what she must have done to the ex-bro keeps me hard for hours. They would’ve engaged in the unrestricted kind of fucking that Is barred to me, she still refuses to change me! Needless to say that TNA slut was treated to pleasures that I can only imagine for now.

I didn’t need to imagine what happened next though. It seemed that everyone on campus knew. The rumors spread like a wildfire. It started as a Futa outbreak at the TNA house. Then the house went on lock-down, no one out or in. I’m not sure if that was supposed to stop the spread or speed it up. Knowing that they’d been quietly importing Futas to fuck on the weekly meant that I was all but certain what the outcome would be.

I knew there was a rouge Futa in the house. She was running around in there in her tight little body closed up with a bunch of frat-bros used to fucking Futas. It was painful to think about what I was missing in there. Bros fucking Futas, Futas fucking bros, Futas fucking Futas. Brothers falling one by one slowly at first, but quickly accelerating. Before long the Futas would outnumber the bros. Then it’d only be a matter of time until the last man fell. Soon the entire house would be a den of corruption. That house was packed to the rafters with shaking hips and swinging dicks, I know it!

A couple of days after the lock-down everyone else knew it too. TNA sent out an invite to their grand reopening party… as a sorority. It was all I heard about for days.

‘Did you see the size of the delivery to the TNA house? I wonder what’s in all those boxes.
That party is going to be pure mayhem!
I dunno man, they’re all Futas, gotta be!
Shiiit all I know is that if I miss it I’ll regret it.’

When the massive rental stage started being assembled in the backyard there was no escaping it.

Then the floodlights were dropped off in front of the house and there was an honest to goodness beacon.

It seemed like anyone who was someone was planning to attend. But I knew that had to be talk, how many people would risk it around a house full of Futa party animals? I also knew I absolutely had to go, the chances of getting converted were too obvious to ignore. Yet somehow I felt that my handler must spoil that for me. Still she didn’t say it was off limits, so I went!