Next house

"Let's head next door the Omega Pi's," said Mike.

"Ah, the Alpha's rivals," said Jim.

Jim took the wand and waved it. In a flash, Jim and Mike were outside a Tudor style mansion.

"Damn, how'd they get a nicer house than the Alphas?" asked Mike

"Rich alums," said Jim. "By the way, we're invisible again."

Jim and Mike walked into the house. There were a few girls setting up folding chairs. "Seems like they're about to have a meeting," said Mike.

"I'll hurry things along." Jim waved the wand. The room was now full of Omega Pi's sitting in the chairs. There was 24 of them. The girl who was apparently the president stood in front.

"First, they need new rules," said Mike. He took the wand and zapped the girls then the president. A large cardboard box appeared next to her, but the girls acted like it had been there.

"OK, ladies," said the President. "First things first: our new dress code. "Starting tomorrow, in warm weather, you must wear heels no shorter than 3 inches, rainbow knee socks, plaid shorts or skirts, Hawaiian shirts with the sleeves cut off, and a ballerina tutu."

The girls nodded and whispered their assent to each other, loving the idea.

"Also, you must always look presentable, that means you must tease your hair up as big as possible, but no extensions. Those are skanky. Something the Alphas would do."

The girls snickered.

"We can only wear bright blue or purple lipstick, pink, blue-green, or baby-blue eye shadow, and it must be up to our eyebrows."

The girls smiled and nodded their assent.

"Good god," said James. "They're going to look ridiculous."

"If anyone criticizes our look," said the President, "they're either jealous or just stupid. Now in this box we have three pairs of rainbow socks for each of you and a ballerina tutu. In cold weather, you can wear pink hose and a pink jacket or coat. Now onto the new weekly sexual activities. Oh, and no bras unless it's a sports bra while you work out. We must all stay in shape."

The president took out an easel and put up a large chart with all the girls photos on one side. "So starting next week, each of us must do the following: we must suck a guy off and then take a photo with your mouthful of cum to prove it. You must swallow the cum. You also must suck a guy off and have him cum on your face. You must come to the house and show one of the officers the cum on your face. Third you must have a guy fuck you up the ass, and hand him your phone to film his cock up your ass, so you can prove it. Finally, you must get fucked doggie style and have the video to prove it. Also, you can't use the same guy more than once in a week to complete these tasks, so if you have a boyfriend, you'll have to break up with him. Just tell him college is not the time to stick to one cock. Failure to perform these tasks in a week means you get probation, and the following week, you must give a rim-job to a lesbian to get off probation. We will chart your progress on this chart."

"Damn," said Mike.

"I'm telepathically sending her what to say, and everyone agrees with it," said Jim.

"Finally," said the president, "you must have at least a 3.0 GPA."

"Thought, they could be slutty and smart," said Jim.

"Now," said the president.

"Damn, how long is this going on?" asked Mike.

Jim winked.

"To allow more girls to stay in the house, not just the sophomores, juniors, and seniors, we will double up: two girls to a bed except for the seniors. You must sleep in the nude unless you're on your period, then you can wear panties. To save water, you must shower with a sister. The freshman will sleep with the seniors and sophomores will sleep with the juniors."

"Is that all?" asked Mike.