"Form a line, bitches!"
Aubrey found herself somewhere in the middle. She waited timidly at attention with the rest of the sorority recruits. Their leader, Chloe, an older redhead in a pink undershirt and shorts, strutted down the line as if it were boot camp.
"Over the course of this week, you'll be expected to prove yourself and support your future sisters through a series of challenges. They're on a volunteer basis, but remember: they're of a limited amount. Shirk too many, and you might not have enough opportunity to survive to the next round."
Aubrey glanced down the line of twelve freshman girls, all roughly her age. Older sorority members leaned casually against the walls or sat by the stairs, gleefully watching without feeling the pressure. Over by the stairs, Aubrey's high school friend Allie shot her a subtle wink. Aubrey rolled her eyes and broke the glance.
"Allie, why don't you bring me the hat?" Chloe disguised her order as a question. Allie complied, mixing the paper slips inside the hat as she ambled over. Chloe reached her hand in, pausing for dramatic affect.
Aubrey began to nervously twirl her heel. She nervously looked down and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her short shorts. Chloe finally selected a paper slip and unfolded it. As she read it, a diabolical smile quickly grew on her face.
"A midnight streak. We're off to a pretty daring start, aren't we girls?"
Chloe scanned the group expectantly. Aubrey avoided her gaze, her face already blushing slightly. She slightly crossed her legs as if she already had to start covering up.
"No takers? How about double points?" Aubrey bargained with a pouty voice.
"Aubrey likes streaking!" Allie offered up.
"Oh really?" Chloe asked.
"No, no no no!" Aubrey yelled. The girls around her jumped from the surprise noise. All eyes were on her now. Chloe chuckled.
"Aren't you a cute one? The game hasn't even started, sweetie." Chloe teased with a smirk. She nodded at Aubrey's hands, which were already instinctively hovering over her crotch. Aubrey regained her composure and put them back at her sides.
"There was an... incident on one of our old school trips. It's not something I want to relive," Aubrey finally said.
"Fair enough. Well if we don't have any takers, I guess you all can rest easy tonight." Chloe announced to the recruits. She then briefly leaned into Aubrey's ear.
"You reserve the right to change your mind about the streaking."
Aubrey shivered a little. In that moment, she did her best to hide herself from her own arousal. She might've bought her own lie, but Chloe and Allie saw right through it. They gave each other a look and started giggling. Aubrey watched them, clearly mortified. But before she could dwell on it any further, Chloe spoke to the crowd again.
"We're a laid back house, but we do have ground rules: If you're gonna do something loud, do it down here, not upstairs in the rooms. Microwaving fish in our kitchen is a bChloeble offense. Our Netflix password is available for all girls, recruits included. But if you spoil Umbrella Academy, that's also a bChloeble offense."
That reference sparked some chatter and laughter among the girls. Chloe waved to silence them again.
"And absolutely... No dicks allowed. By all means, have a boyfriend. We encourage it. Or girlfriend if that's your thing. But if you bring them into this household, there will be consequences. We're a family, and it's 'chicks before dicks.' Which leads us to the final rule: No sex allowed until you complete initiation. We find that the horniness... helps keep you motivated."
The group dispersed, Aubrey crinkling her eyebrows over that last rule. She approached Allie.
"That wasn't cool. I just escaped the school where everyone knows me as 'the naked girl,' I don't want to be that again." Aubrey complained.
"It's college, Aubrey. No one cares. Plus, I thought I was doing you a favor. I already got initiated over break, so I know that not all the challenges are gonna be as fun." Allie reasoned.
"You and I have very different definitions of what fun means."
"Aubrey, speaking as your friend... You should really stop lying to yourself."
Allie excused herself. Aubrey went upstairs feeling more conflicted than before.
Aubrey settled into her room. It was small with one window, but she was lucky to have it to herself, at least for now. She opened up her suitcase on a table by the windowsill. She picked out a white cropped tank top to sleep in. She quickly peeled off her summer blouse and tight bra, freeing her cute breasts and exposing them to the room's humming AC. She changed as quickly as she could, knowing she was in full view of the window.
Something prevented her from realizing she could just as easily step to the side and change in private. She wasn't quite willing to admit that the situation gave her a little rush. Nor was she going to acknowledge how good it felt to slide on her cropped tank top, the nylon fabric grazing lightly against her nipples. The tanktop ended just above her belly button. These were clothes she wouldn't dare wear to the gym, let alone in public. But it was comfy to sleep in. She then removed her scrunchie which freed her soft shoulder-length blonde hair.
She unbuttoned her short shorts which immediately dropped to the floor. She sighed with relief. The act felt so freeing. She tugged down at her panties to relieve the wedgie that had been riding up her ass all day. Aubrey smiled guiltily at her underwear's Wonder Woman design. The tight cotton panties were a cool dark blue with cute little white stars. The middle was red with the Wonder Woman logo just above her crotch. It was a fashion just for her. She liked the nerdy design and thought the tiny curved hem boyshorts were both casual and sexy.
Finally at home with herself, Aubrey slid under the covers and was about to drift into sleep when a loud thud disturbed her. Someone had climbed through the window. Aubrey screamed.
"Shh! Shh! It's me!" Julian called out apologetically.
Aubrey covered her mouth, then sighed and got up to join her boyfriend. She crossed her arms defiantly.
"Babe, what the hell are you doing here?" she whispered.
"I missed you. I've been waiting to see you all day after I finished packing," Julian whispered back.
"You're really sweet, but you shouldn't be here. I could get in trouble!"
Aubrey gave him a worried stare, waiting expectantly for him to better explain himself. After a few seconds, she followed his gaze and noticed he was staring at her exposed belly and panties.
"My eyes are up here..." Aubrey remarked coyly.
