My third Kristy story. Kristy and her friend Jenni Lee take a new pledge under their wings, and try to build her self-confidence as they prepare to initiate her into flashing.
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Kristy Spencer couldn't believe that she was actually a junior now. Her sophomore year had been successful in every way. She finished the term with a three-point-three grade point average, and she was right on schedule to graduate in two more years.
Her social life was busy, and she absolutely adored her sorority. As a Sister of Epsilon Nu Gamma, she'd made so many good friends, and benefited from the support provided by the close-knit group of young women.
Things were going to be different at ENG this year, though, and it saddened her that several of her close friends, including Melinda, had graduated. Darla, Julie, Sandy and the others; Kristy would miss every one of them, but Melinda most of all.
It was Melinda who had introduced the rather naïve Kristy to the joys of girl-girl love last winter. In addition to being beautiful, all of the Epsilon Sisters were to some extent bisexual. Kristy had been quite surprised to learn this, but after one glorious night and the following morning, in the arms of Melinda, she'd been convinced. Kristy now embraced, and occasionally indulged in, her own blossoming bisexual tendencies.
Kristy had also discovered, and quickly come to enjoy, another of Epsilon's traditions. Every member of the sorority, in addition to indulging in bisexuality, was also into exhibitionism. They enjoyed flashing people, friends and strangers alike. During Hell Week last year, Kristy had been required, among other things, to turn cartwheels in a crowded spot on campus, while wearing an extremely short skirt. She'd also been made to strip down to panties and bra, with maybe a hundred people watching, and walk more than a mile back to the sorority house dressed in nothing but her undies.
She'd found it quite embarrassing at first, but as the year progressed, she came to enjoy showing off. Kristy's favorite was answering the door in the nude, always enjoying the sometimes unexpected reactions of the visitor. Kristy would stand there before the FedEx man or whomever, one hand bouncing each of her generous breasts, while the visitor tried to take care of business.
And now it was a new year, with new sorority officers, and a new flock of eight young women hoping to pledge Epsilon Nu Gamma. This year Kristy would be assigned the task of helping to test the dedication of one of these pledges, and she was looking forward to being on the other end of the paddle.
***
The Friday evening prior to the first day of classes, a meeting was held to introduce the eight new pledges to the rest of the girls. All eighteen Epsilon Sisters were present, and the new president, Christina, flanked by vice president Marie, called for everyone's attention.
She introduced each of the Sisters first, then had each pledge stand and tell a little about herself. As was the Epsilon tradition, all of the pledges were exceptionally attractive, ranging in size and shape from the petite and pretty blond Katie, through the full-figured and quite buxom brunette Lindsay.
Christina explained what the pledges could expect during Hell Week, and informed them that any instruction given to them by one of the Sisters was to be obeyed immediately and without question. Each would be assigned a series of tasks over the course of the week, and completing those tasks was essential to becoming a member of Epsilon Nu Gamma.
A summary of the sorority bylaws was also passed out, and Christina briefly reviewed them, placing extra emphasis on those she felt were most pertinent. These included rules mandating loyalty to the sorority and academic achievement. Above all, what she stressed was the sisterhood they shared, and that trust between Epsilon Sisters was absolute.
After answering a few questions, Christina dismissed the pledges and instructed them to return to the sorority house Sunday evening at nine o'clock.
***
Kristy and Jenni Lee headed out a little later, planning on a quick bite and a movie. Classes hadn't started yet, and neither one had a date that night, so they thought they'd keep each other company. Jenni Lee was an auburn-haired stunner, full-figured with ample breasts and a winning smile. Jenni Lee's beauty was rivaled by her companion's, though. Somewhat more slender, Kristy was equally well endowed, with thick, shining black hair and a model's face.
It was just a short walk over to Maple Street, where the multiplex and several restaurants beckoned. On the way, they noticed a blond girl sitting at a bus stop.
"Isn't that... what was her name?" asked Jenni Lee. "One of the pledges?"
Kristy tried to remember her name. "Katie, wasn't it?"
"That's right," Jenni Lee confirmed. "She looks lonely. Shall we invite her to join us?"
"It isn't against the bylaws, is it?" wondered Kristy. "I mean, she's just a pledge."
"I don't think so."
"Okay, let's ask her."
They approached the girl, who looked very sad sitting there by herself. They'd both noticed earlier how pretty she was, her shoulder-length blond hair tied in a ponytail, with wispy bangs, big blue eyes, flawless skin, high cheekbones and a dazzling white smile. On that level, at least, she was certainly Epsilon material.
"Katie?" said Jenni Lee, and the girl jumped.
"Oh, you startled me," the girl replied, wiping tears from her eyes.
"What's the matter, Sweetie?" asked Kristy, genuine concern in her voice.
"Oh, nothing, Sister," Katie replied respectfully, using the term pledges always used to address full members of the sorority.
"Then why the waterworks?" asked Jenni Lee, smiling sympathetically.
Katie looked at both of them and broke down, the tears flowing freely. "I don't know if I can do this," she said, sobbing quietly.
"What?" asked Kristy. "Do what?"
"I know what Epsilon is all about," Katie said, drying her eyes. "I'm a legacy. My sister was Epsilon a few years ago."
"Oh?" Jenni Lee replied cautiously. "And what, exactly, are we about?"
"Exhibitionism," Katie replied, apprehension in her eyes.
"Well," said Kristy, "that's certainly part of what we're about. Does that bother you?"
Katie took a deep breath. "Not in principle. My sister told me how much fun the Sisters always had flashing people."
Both Sisters smiled. "True enough," said Kristy.
"We do have a lot of fun with it," added Jenni Lee. "You ought to see the looks we get sometimes."
"Last week, Jenni Lee and I both took our tops off as an Amtrak train went by. You should've seen the faces on the passengers!"
"Yeah, but you two have something to flash," Katie said, her voice trailing off as the tears resumed.
"You're not exactly flat on top," Jenni Lee pointed out, indicating Katie's modest bust line.
Katie laughed sadly. "But I'm wearing a padded bra."
"You are?" asked Jenni Lee.
"And it's stuffed with tissue, too." Katie sniffled, then added "My breasts are so tiny, they barely fill an A-cup bra."
"So what?" Kristy asked.
"I'm just so ashamed of them. I want big breasts, like you two have."
"What's the big deal?" asked Jenni Lee. "A lot of girls have small boobs."
"Have you ever had any complaints from a guy?" asked Kristy.
"I've never let a guy get... you know... that close to me."
"You're a virgin?" asked Jenni Lee, eyebrows raised.
Katie nodded, staring at the ground.
"Nothing wrong with that, either," said Kristy. "I mean, if you're waiting for marriage, or for the right guy..."
"Not really. I get a lot of dates, but I'm afraid if a guy sees how small my breasts are, he'll laugh at me and leave."
"You don't know guys, then," smiled Jenni Lee.
Kristy thought for a minute, then said "Did you hear what Christina said about trust? That trust between Epsilon Sisters is absolute?" Katie nodded. "Do you trust us?"
"Sure," Katie replied cautiously.
Smiling at Jenni Lee, then meeting Katie's eyes, Kristy said "You've just had a change in plans. We're going shopping, and then we're going out."
***
"I can't wear that in public!" objected Katie.
"Come on, Katie," urged Jenni Lee. "Try it on."
Katie followed Kristy, who was carrying a skimpy yellow tube top, into the dressing room. Jenni Lee was right behind them. Steeling herself, Katie removed her blouse, her padded and stuffed bra coming into view. Her face bright red, she removed the tissues filling both cups, and with a resigned sigh, unhooked her bra. Two small but perfectly formed breasts came into view. Katie looked away as Kristy and Jenni Lee gave her a close visual inspection.
"Katie," smiled Kristy, "your breasts are gorgeous!"
"You've been tearing yourself apart all this time," added Jenni Lee, "and for no reason." Katie was entirely unconvinced.
"Here, put this on," urged Kristy, handing her the cute tube top. Katie pulled the top on. It hugged her breasts, and ended well above her belly button.
"Too sexy!" exclaimed Jenni Lee.
"Twenty-four dollars," said Kristy. "Can you afford it?"
"I guess, but..."
"Come on then," said Jenni Lee, "we're going dancing!"
***
Katie nervously wore the tube top to the checkout counter and paid for it, while Jenni Lee put her old blouse and bra in a bag. Katie complained that she couldn't go outside dressed like this. Everybody would find out how small her boobs were. Kristy explained that that was the entire point. She had to learn that most men didn't care, and that a lot of guys preferred women with small breasts.
The club they were going to catered to the university crowd. No alcohol was served, as most of the clientele was underage, and they wanted to stay in business.
"Please, Sister Jenni Lee, Sister Kristy!" Katie pleaded. "I can't go in there like this. Everyone will see how flat I am."
"Well, if you don't come in with us," Kristy warned harshly, "you can pretty much forget about pledging Epsilon."
"That's right," added Jenni Lee. "One thing Epsilon girls are not is shy."
Katie took a deep breath, crossed her arms over her chest, and nodded.
"And none of that," Kristy admonished. "No covering up. You're here to learn that guys don't care how big your boobs are."
