© 2025 by Famman
Angie walked through the front door of the Phi Sorority house. It was one of the most prestigious on campus. Though she knew her outer beauty wasn’t up to the highbrow standards of the other girls, still she hoped to be accepted.
Angie had turned 18 two weeks earlier. With black rimmed glasses, braces and sandy blonde hair, she’d only been popular with the – Nerds, in high school. Her 5’2” thin body was not unpleasant, but she realized her small A-cup breasts were far from the ample tits of other girls.
Greeted at the door by a girl dressed in an expensive dress, Angie was immediately ushered to a row of seats against the far wall. There were already three other girls seated on the chairs.
Angie introduced herself to the three other 18 year old hopeful prospects.
Martha had long thin black hair, which hung to the middle of her 5’10” lanky frame.
Donna’s gray eyes, though filled with hope were destined to be disappointed. Her shoulder length hair, prematurely gray, was nearly white.
Angie sat next to Iola, a short heavyset girl with bright red hair and dull green eyes.
Angie instantly realized why the four had been placed in this spot by their uncaring hosts. The Phi Sorority was seeking a certain look – which none of the four new girl’s possessed. So why – Angie wondered – had they been permitted to stay? There must be an ulterior motive.
After thirty minutes, Angie realized she wasn’t going to be asked to join the sorority. She walked toward the front door.
“You aren’t leaving, are you?” Melinda, a girl in a satin dress asked. “We wanted to invite you to our sorority party. It’s the first step in the initiation.”
Angie looked suspiciously at the older girl. “You want me… us… to join?”
“Well,” Melinda replied, “we want all four of you to join us, Saturday evening at our party.” With an obviously strained smile, she asked, “Will you join us?”
Suspicious of the peculiar invitation, Angie nodded. “Sure, where and when?”
The 19 year old girl handed Angie a slip of paper with an address, several miles out of town. “It’s a farm, owned by a friend. You’ll see cars parked in the yard.” With another fake smile, Melinda explained, “It’s casual, just wear shorts and a t-shirt.”
Angie walked out of the large house, her mind still filled with skepticism.
****
Saturday at the Farm
Parking her car, Angie noticed several men talking near the large barn’s door. Why were men here – she wondered. This is a sorority party.
Walking toward the barn, she recognized one of the girls from a few nights ago.
“Hi Donna,” Angie said with a friendly smile. “What’s going on… why all the men?”
Donna wore a dingy blue skirt and large t-shirt which hid her flabby C-cup tits. With a slightly pudgy tummy, the young white haired girl looked much older than 18.
“Not sure,” Donna shrugged, “it’s sort of weird.”
Stepping inside the barn, the two girls saw a small stage at one end of the barn. Folding chairs and perhaps 20-25 men filled the rest of the room.
“Angie, Donna,” Melinda called, walking toward them. “So glad you joined us. Martha and Iola are already here. Come on, I’ll show you where they are.”
Angie followed the girl to a small room near the stage. Still suspicious, she closely inspected her surroundings. She noticed a couple strange devices on the stage, unlike anything she’d ever seen.
“Wait here,” Melinda instructed. “Angie, you and Donna will be our first initiates tonight. I’ll call you when we’re ready.” Stepping toward the door, she turned with a smug grin, “I suppose you saw all the men. They’re the judges. So if you want to be in our Sorority, do a good job.”
Ten minutes later, Melinda reappeared. “OK, time to see if you are Phi Sorority material,” she said arrogantly. “Angie, Donna, take off your clothes.”
The two girls stared at Melinda with disbelief. “Naked?” Donna gasped.
“Clothes… off,” Melinda said sternly. “It’s necessary.”
Angie looked at Donna. Both girls knew their bodies weren’t perfect. Slowly their fingers fumbled with their t-shirts, then their bras. Cautiously slipping her shorts to the floor, Angie stood in only her white cotton panties. She’d never worn anything else.
Donna dropped her skirt to the floor. Her tummy hung over the elastic waist band of her panties. Nodding to each other, the girls slid their panties to the floor.
“Good,” Melinda said impatiently, “Come on, their waiting.”
Shuffling their feet as they walked across the stage, Angie and Donna were led to the strange wooden devices.
Two other – dressed – sorority sisters were there to assist Donna into position.
Donna lay on her back on a short padded bench. Her hands, which had covered her naked cunt as she’d walked on stage, were now pulled to the sides of the bench. Secured with leather straps, her naked body was exposed for all to see.
One of the girls lifted Donna’s legs into the air against the long V-shaped poles. With her legs spread wide, the girl securing Donna’s knees and ankles with more straps. The second girl slid a small shelf from under Donna’s head, letting her face dangle upside down. Her shoulder-length white hair fell toward the floor.
Donna’s soft tits hung to her sides as her flabby tummy quivered.
Angie had been led to a semi-reclining chair, fastened onto a short rail. Two 6’ long platforms, raised about a foot above the rail, ran along each side of the seat.
Melinda secure Angie’s naked body with straps around her forehead, arms, tummy and chest. Angie’s A-cup tits were still visible between the two wide straps.
Melinda walked to the middle of the stage. “Guys,” she announced, “we have four hopefuls for you tonight. You know the rules. Let us hear you.” Standing so both Donna and Angie could see her face, Melinda smiled wickedly, announcing, “Puppies and Pony.”
A moment later, two sorority sister led two large black Labradors toward Donna.
“Up Benjie,” a girl loudly called. Standing between Donna’s wide spread legs, the dog immediately moved forward, his front paws positioned on the bench near Donna’s pudgy tummy.
The sorority sister gave Donna an evil grin as she pushed the dog’s hips forward. Grabbing the animal’s erratically thrusting cock, the girl slipped it toward her captive’s cunt. “Get ready, little hopeful,” the girl chuckled, “this is why you’re here.”
Donna looked into the face of the dog as his panting tongue dripped saliva onto her chest. She was helpless to move, to do anything except…
“Noooooooo,” Donna screamed.
The dog’s cock had pushing into her cunt with a single slippery thrust. The animal’s long shaft shoved deep into her pussy, which before tonight, had only been used by one man’s cock.
The room was suddenly filled with cheers. The men watching the dog’s molesting cock were enjoying the scene.
Donna shook her head frantically, but there was no escape. She was the dog’s property and no one was going to help her.
A hand pressed against Donna’s forehead, pushing the top of her head toward the floor.
“Relax,” the girl demanded. “Lean back and open your mouth.”
Donna’s mind spun out of control. A dog was hovering over her body, his cock was in her pussy and now another girl – who should have been a compassionate friend – was instructing her to open her mouth. What was happening?
With her face upside down, Donna’s eyes tried to focus on the nearby object. It was… a dog.
“Up Chocho,” the girl called, slapping the side of Donna’s saggy right tit. Immediately the dog’s front paws moved to the right side of the bench on which Donna lay.
“Now open your mouth, Donna,” the girl commanded.
With the top of her head dangling toward the floor, Donna saw the unthinkable. Wobbling toward her was a thick dog’s cock.
Donna saw the girl’s fingers wrap around the shaft, guiding it toward her face – her mouth.
“Open up, damn it,” the girl screamed, pressing the dog’s tip to Donna’s lips.
“Ummmmmmph,” Donna gagged. The dog’s shaft pushed deep into her throat. There had been no slow progression, no casual movement – only a single brutal thrust, then a second and third.
Donna lay tied to the bench, her body being molested – raped – by two animals while a room full of men watched and cheered. She believed this was the most disgusting moment of her life.
She was wrong!
A few feet away, Angie sat strapped onto the strangely designed reclining chair. Her mind flooded with equal disbelief at what was approaching.
A small pony walked on the two raised platforms at her sides. His underside sliding over the top of her head. But it was what hung only inches from her face that most disturbed her.
A long cock – a pony’s hard shaft – bobbed in the air, inches from her face.
Melinda stood by Angie’s side, unfastening a small latch on the chair. “Men,” she called, her left hand on the chair’s back, “Ready?”
The room erupted with loud cheers and the words, “Rock Her!”
Angie didn’t understand, nor did she care. Her eyes were fixed on the thick pony cock. She could smell the animal’s scent as the large tip touched her chin.
“Open your mouth,” Melinda groaned. “The pony likes to cum.”
Angie looked at the girl’s wide lust-filled eyes. “No, I’m not going to do something so detestable.”
Melinda smiled, “You will, or I’ll get help from my friends.” Pointing at two other sorority sisters standing nearby, she said, “Open up, suck this pony’s cock – for our judges.”
Slowly Angie opened her mouth.
Melinda slid the seat forward, pressing Angie’s lips over the pony’s cock. The girth of the animal’s shaft made it difficult to take much inside. But Melinda knew from past experience, two inches was sufficient.
Moments later, a girl who stood next to Donna suddenly announced, “He’s cumming!”
All eyes were on the body of the pudgy white hared girl being raped by the two dogs. Their cocks had been continuously slamming into Donna’s body. The dog in her cunt had knotted minutes earlier, causing Donna to scream – as best she could around the dog’s cock in her throat.
Now, the less than attractive young girl would be given her reward.
Hot dog cum sprayed into Donna’s pussy, as the knot held her helplessly captive. Mindlessly shoving his hips forward the animal pumped his cum as he continued raping the girl’s cunt.
“Her mouth,” a man in the audience called out.
Thin clear cum gushed from Donna’s lips as her cheeks puffed outward, filled by the sudden eruption of the dog’s cock into her mouth.
“Swallow it slut,” another man screamed.
Donna could do nothing else. She drank the liquid as she tried to breath. Laying between the two animals, feeling and tasting the repulsive goo flooding her body, the girl knew – this was the most disgusting moment of her life.
Angie’s lips had encircled the pony’s cock for several minutes. Her head was unable to move because of the straps. Her tongue reflexively slipped along the underside of the dribbling tip.
Numerous men yelled and cheered for both Angie and Donna as the animals used their bodies.
“Rock her!” men close to Angie bellowed.
Trying to comprehend what those words intended — Angie gagged. The reclining chair on which she sat, had been rocked a few inches forward. The pony’s cock had pushed deeper into her mouth. She was gagging on an animal’s cock.
Melinda’s hand quickly slipped over the pony’s shaft. She pulled Angie’s chair back, allowing her to gasp for a breath. Masturbating the pony’s shaft, Melinda said with a tone of superiority, “I could see at our open house, you thought you were better than me.”
Shoving the chair forward again, Melinda forced Angie’s mouth onto the pony’s cock. The high-class girl’s hand rubbed quickly, the pony began to whinny.
A sudden roar of men’s voices filled the room. They’d seen Melinda do this to other girls – they knew what was about to happen.
“Ummmmmph.” The thick goo filled Angie’s cheeks.
Melinda’s hand pumped the pony cum toward Angie’s mouth, filling it, overflowing it, gagging the young girl with the degrading slim. Warm cum spilled from between her lips, drizzling from her chin onto her small tits.
Moving the seat a couple inches back, Melinda pulled the pony’s softening cock from Angie’s lips.
Angie gasped for air, as she swallowed the liquid which coated her mouth and throat.
Pushing the seat backward along the rail, Melinda spun Angie’s naked pony-cum-covered face and body toward her audience.
The two girls who’d brought the dogs to Donna had taken them away.
Standing Angie next to Donna, in front of the – judges – cum dripped from their mouths and Donna’s cunt.
Melinda looked at the men who gazed lustfully at the two young girls. “Should we let them in our Sorority?” she asked, with a contemptuous chuckle.
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