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Chapter 8 by heney1282 heney1282

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The Omegas

At five am you are pulled from your bed by several of the frat brothers and told to report downstairs. As you get out of bed and start to follow them in the dark early dawn, they stop and order you to remove his shorts before proceeding down the hall. Sighing as you step out of your boxers you blush and follow. This had been the pattern all week so you are used to it now.

Entering the main living room however, you immediately cup your hands over yourself. Now instead of being in the middle of your fellow pledges, you are horrified to find yourself standing before six of the most gorgeous members of the Omegas.

“Drop the hands John”, Victoria commands, as she suppresses a chuckle. “We own your ass now!”

You reluctantly comply as your face turns several shades of red. You have never even been naked in front of more than one woman before, much less six and it is beyond embarrassing being displayed this way. As you stand there before them, cock out and balls swinging, your body surveyed up and down by the girls, the grins on their faces show they approve. Smiling as she checks out your quite delightful and now swelling package, Victoria throws a gym bag at your feet.

John, inside this gym bag is your uniform for the weekend. Take good care of it as you will not be allowed to wear anything else either inside or outside of the house.”

Lifting the bag up from the floor, you use it to cover your nudity from their gaze as Victoria continues her instructions.

“You can be tested at random throughout the weekend by any member of our sorority. Any sister can ask you to do anything at anytime and failure to comply or pass their test will result in the permanent loss of one article of your uniform. Once surrendered, it can never be regained, so if I were you, I would obey our sisters FULLY. It could end up being a very naked and humiliating weekend if you don’t follow instructions properly.”

You nod in agreement as you unzip the bag, gulping audibly when you see the humiliating “uniform” that has been given to you. It consists of nothing but flip flops, a pink tank top with “Property of the Omega House” printed prominently on the front, and a pair of satin shorts that barely qualify as such—they are extremely short and quite tight. Perhaps what embarrasses you most about your outfit, however, is the tiny pair of floral bikini panties also adorned with the sorority’s name that completes it.

You are **** to cover yourself, struggling for quite some time putting the panties on. Finally, you realize they give you little protection. Your cock and balls barely fit inside the tiny silk confines, while your ass is half hanging out to Victoria and the other Omegas’ great delight.

Wearing this is almost worse than being totally naked, as the silky feel of the panties on your dick causes you to get instantly hard. You quickly try to pull up the shorts to hopefully hide your growing hard-on. After what seems like an eternity, you finally manage to put on the rest of the uniform and are relieved no longer to be nude in front of your gorgeous new owners. Now dressed, you stand red-faced and await further instructions.

“Remember that when any sister approaches you, you must comply immediately and fully without hesitation or delay. They will give you a choice: perform an assigned task or answer a question correctly. If you disobey or fail to satisfy them, you’ll lose a valuable item of your uniform. It is in your best interest not to test their authority. Now your first task is to go get us breakfast from Chotchkie’s.”

You nodded again, understanding the new rules. Shoved out the door, you realize that you have to walk clear across campus to get to Chotchkie’s. You walk around campus in embarrassment, unable to hide your feelings about wearing such a ridiculous outfit. Every step you take, heads turn and eyes follow you—some girls giggle and point while others openly laugh at how pathetic you look.

As you sit on a bench waiting for the order, two girls from another sorority sit next to you, their legs brushing against you. You can’t help but feel a growing heat spread throughout your body as an instant erection springs up in your tiny satin shorts—there is no way anyone could miss it now.

You walk back across the campus holding a box full of food is as equal embarrassing, if not more because more people are out and about. As soon as you drop off the food you are sent on another errand and are not surprised to find out this one requires you to walk clear across campus again. By 10 AM you already know this will be the longest weekend of your life.

By late afternoon, you are starting to feel a little more confident as luck continues to be on your side; other than making you walk around campus in this ridiculous outfit the Omegas haven’t been that bad. Grinning with anticipation of finishing your latest task (buying a pencil from the school bookstore), you start to make your way to the Omegas house.

Unfortunately, your embarrassment quickly comes back as you see just how crowded the quad have become. It is packed with students. There’s no way around crossing through the crowd, so you lower your head and start walking faster. Gearing up for endless ridicule and taunts, you pick up your pace, face down and feet flying, but you have to stop when someone grabs your arm from behind. Reluctantly, you turn around to see three giggling girls standing there. Your luck takes a sharp turn for the worse when you realize that all three of them are Omegas. A beautiful blonde Omega with an infectious mischievous grin approaches you and sneers at your obvious discomfort.

“You’re nervous, aren’t you? Well, Relax. We’ve decided to make things a bit easier for you. Each of us will only give you a single test, and if you pass all of them, you might just earn your place in the fraternity. Would you prefer questions or tasks?”

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