Hazing the Sorority Pledge

Disclaimer:

-This is a completely non-consensual story. If such content offends you, please do not read.

-This is purely a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18.

-The letters for the sorority were picked at random. For future chapters, I kinda wanted the sisters to be called DEBs because I like acronyms that spell words and I think it's kind of ironic. This is not a reflection on any sorority/fraternity that might go by these letters.

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The buzz of her phone wakes Quinn on Saturday morning. She checks the screen to see a text from her Big and the time, 8:07am. She flops her head back onto the pillow with a groan, having hoped to sleep until 9am. She taps on the notification to open the text.

"Good morning, my beautiful Little! Members only pool party at the sorority house today. Be there by 12pm. Wear a bikini, you know the drill.

P.S. Don't forget sunscreen!"

Quinn sighs and rolls out of bed. She strips and puts on a robe and flip flops. Grabbing her shower caddy and towel, she heads to the girls' bathroom on her dorm floor. She picks a stall and steps in before shucking the robe. She takes an everything shower, now glad of the early heads up. The bathroom is typically fairly empty until late morning on Saturdays - college students taking advantage of the day off to sleep in or sleep off the hangover. Everything showers take awhile and she'd feel guilty making another girl wait for an open stall.

The party this afternoon may be members only, but sisters (and pledges) are expected to look their best on arrival. No errant body hair, cute bikinis, and hair done.

Quinn evaluates her body after applying a hair mask. Since she waxed last week, she's mostly hairless, but a few strands have started growing back here and there. She runs a razor over it to clean things up. Since she has dark brunette hair and pale skin, her body hair likes to make itself visible no matter how short it is.

She shaves her bikini line before hesitating. Quinn wishes she could bring herself to let the hair on her mound and pussy grow out, if only to offer the slightest bit of protection from prying eyes. But she just can't stand the feeling of hair between her legs. She sighs and makes sure the rest of her pussy is hair free.

Once everything is shaved, exfoliated, and moisturized, Quinn dries off and shrugs back into her robe. Stepping out of the stall, she flips her long hair over and wraps it in her towel. She moves over to another section of the bathroom where a long mirror overlooks and empty counter, outlets placed at regular intervals along the wall.

As she plugs in her hair dryer, Quinn spots another student approach a shower stall from the corner of her eye. Instinctively following the movement, Quinn looks over in time to watch the woman shed her robe and hang it on the hook by the stall. Quinn flushes at the sight of the woman's body, looking away quickly. Clearly she's not shy about her body.

Quinn doesn't consider herself a prude. She's generally pretty open minded about sex. Under any other circumstance, she would have noticed the stranger's nudity with indifference and moved on with her day. Now, she is hyper aware of how awful it can be to have unwanted eyes on her body and refuses to be the one giving unwanted attention in any way if she can help it.

Hair blown out to perfection, Quinn heads back to her room. She browses her limited swimsuit options. Although, considering the school is located in southern California and she knew she'd be pledging a sorority with a pool in it's backyard, limited means about 10 bikinis are laid out on her bed for her to choose from.

Quinn picks a simple blue bikini that accentuates her eyes. The top ties at the neck and back, triangles of fabric cover most of her breasts, leaving a hint of side boob. The bottoms tie at the hips, but have more coverage in the back than a thong. Since her roommate left for breakfast while she was in the bathroom, Quinn takes her robe off and dons the bikini. Over that, she adds an off-white coverup that hits mid thigh, sunglasses, and flip flips. Along with a few other necessary supplies, Quinn tosses a bottle of sunscreen into a woven tote bag and heads to her car.

When she reaches the sorority house, she takes a breath before getting out of her car. She feels safer knowing the other pledges will be there, but can't ignore a niggle of fear at the back of her mind. Following the flower-lined path around the side of the mansion, she opens the gate to the backyard to find most of the sorority spread out around the pool in an array of sexy swimwear. Even the one piece swimsuits border on scandalous at times.

There are twelve other Delta Eta Beta pledges this semester. They are scattered among the sisters, dressed to impress.

Quinn finds an empty lounger by the pool and drops her bag next to it, shucking her coverup. She pulls the sunscreen out of her bag and starts applying it. Once she's gotten everywhere except her back, she sees one of the other pledges walking by.

"Hey Chloe, would you mind giving me a hand?" Quinn holds up the bottle when the pledge stops and looks over. "I need to get my back."

Yea, sure! No problem." Chloe smiles, holding out her hand for the bottle. She squirts some sunscreen into her palm and drops the bottle on the lounger. She rubs her hands together, then onto Quinn's back. A rush of anxiety hits as Chloe's hand slides under the back tie of Quinn's bikini and when her hand brushes the waist of Quinn's bottoms. Chloe finishes, no liberties taken, and Quinn relaxes.

Quinn spends the next few hours mingling with the other pledges and the sisters. There is a catered lunch and an unofficial open bar the sisters take shifts manning. Quinn spends some time in the pool before returning to her lounger to sunbathe for a bit. Divya and Bailey, two of the pledges join her on the surrounding loungers. Her phone alerts her that it's time to reapply.

Quinn pulls out the sunscreen. She starts with her face and neck before moving down to her legs.

"Want some help?"

Quinn looks up to see Sienna standing over her, wearing a white knitted bikini that contrasts beautifully against her olive skin and shows off 95% of her lithe body. Something about her tone said her help wasn't optional. Quinn hands over the bottle, resigned.

Sienna slips behind Quinn to straddle the lounger, forcing Quinn to move forward and straddle the lounger in front of her. Sienna slathers sunscreen on her shoulders and down her arms. She moves down to her mid and lower back, up her sides, and then reaches around to get Quinn's stomach. Just as Quinn is starting to think Sienna won't try anything with the pledges around, Sienna's pinky dips into her bikini bottoms.

Quinn's stomach drops, but she doesn't want to risk drawing Divya and Bailey's attention to her predicament by saying something. The offending pinky slides back and forth across her mound before retreating. Quinn lets out a breath.

Sienna feels her relax and scoots closer, her bikini clad nipples brushing Quinn's bare back. The hard nubs are barely contained by the small patches of knit material. She wants to tug the fabric aside and rub her tits against Quinn's smooth skin. She reins in that desire and acts on another. She slides her hands around to apply sunscreen to that hint of side boob that's been begging for someone to touch it since Quinn took off her coverup. Sienna massages her side boob gently, enjoying the curve of it.

Sienna lets the very tips of her fingers slip under the material covering Quinn's breasts. She removes them, then dips back in a little further this time, repeating the process until the pledges on either side notice the movement. Their eyes widen as they watch Sienna slip her hands fully into Quinn's bikini and it's clear through the fabric that she is rubbing Quinn's nipples.

"Did you know it's recommended to apply sunscreen beneath your swimsuit as well because UV rays are killer and can penetrate fabric?" Sienna asks the pledges, acting like this is a rational reason to be fondling her little sister's tits in public. The statement isn't entirely false. UV rays can penetrate some swimsuits, but Sienna is probably more at risk in her knitted bikini than Quinn. Sienna continues to play with Quinn's nipples a little longer than her story would suggest is necessary before removing her hands.

"I think I'm done with sunbathing for the moment." Quinn jumps up from the lounger and darts away to where a couple other pledges are chatting on the far side of the pool. God only knows what Divya and Bailey think about what they just witnessed.

Later that evening, more catered food is brought out to serve dinner. After everyone has eaten, the sun has begun to set and Quinn finds herself relaxing in an inner tube in the pool. Her eyes are closed as she rests her head back, soaking in the final rays of the day. Something brushes against her hip. She looks, but can't see anything in the water around the inner tube. She feels something brush against her other hip.

Cool water floods against her pussy as she realizes that someone underwater, blocked by the inner tube, untied her bikini bottoms and removed them. Quinn is awkwardly stuck in the tube, her bare ass underwater. If she tried to get out now, everyone would know, everyone would see. She decides it's safer to stay in the inner tube. Hopefully her pussy is blocked by the giant rubber doughnut surrounding her and isn't visible from outside the pool. Thank god for some stereotypes holding true that this isn't the type of crowd to get chlorine in their hair by going underwater, other than whoever it was that put her in this position.

Her inner tube drifts until she is by a couple sisters, Raina and Charlie. They start a conversation with her and she tries to act normal. Raina is at her side when Quinn cuts off mid sentence at the feel of a finger trailing down her slit. She looks over at Raina, pleading in a whisper, "No, not here, not now, please!"

"Just relax and enjoy it...or don't." Raina whispers back with a devious grin.

The finger continues to explore.

"What's going on?" Charlie asked, having caught the exchange.

"Quinn here seems to have lost the bottom half of her bikini." Raina takes pleasure in sharing Quinn's embarrassment. "I'm just taking advantage of the situation."

Charlie's eyes light up as she grins. She palms Quinn's ass. "Mmm, and what a situation it is!"

Over the next hour, the sun continues its descent as more sisters drift over and take their turn teasing Quinn under the water. By now, the sky is dark and the pool lights have turned on, highlighting everything under the surface. The sisters also have a bunch of fairy lights set up around the pool and patio. Some of the sisters are starting party games with the other pledges.

Quinn is grateful the pledges are too distracted to look over and see what's happening. Plenty of the sisters are sitting by the pool, enjoying the show. As Tessa plays with her clit, Caroline, the vice president of the sorority, calls out.

"Quinn, get your cute ass over here and join the pledges for the games."

Quinn gulps and calls back, "Um, maybe later?"

"Now, pledge." Caroline orders with a frown. Pledges did not want to get on the bad side of the main officers. Quinn knows she has no choice but to obey or face worse consequences of walking around bottomless for a night.

Tessa gives her pussy one last pump of her fingers, then helps Quinn maneuver the inner tube over to the ladder in the deep end. Quinn uses the ladder to pull herself out of the tube and climb out of the pool. She can hear gasps from the pledges as they notice her lack of bottoms. She feigns confidence as she walks around the pool to stand in front of Caroline.

The vice president eyes her bare pussy with barely contained glee. "What seems to have happened here?"

"My bikini bottoms mysteriously disappeared." Quinn retorts, her face blank.

"Oh, you poor dear. We can't have you walking around in just a bikini top. We'll have to do something about that." Caroline coos.

"I can go get my coverup..." Quinn turns to head to her lounger.

"No. No, I have a much better idea." Caroline reaches out and tugs the strings at Quinn's neck. The top falls to reveal her breasts. Caroline undoes the knot at her back, the top coming off completely.

Quinn's nipples pucker in the cool night air. Thank god only her lower half was wet. She hangs her head as the other pledges stare at her naked body in shock.The pledges speak over each other as they question Caroline's actions.

"What the...?"

"Oh my god!"

"Caroline, why would you...?"

"All of you, quiet!" The vice president orders and they shut up. "This is all part of Quinn's unique pledging experience. Unless you want it to be part of yours, you won't say anything about it to anyone. Understood?" She runs her gaze over the silent pledges. "Questions? Comments? No? Alright, moving on. Let's play a game."

As she sits next to them and the game begins, Quinn can feel eyes on her as the pledges sneak glances at her body. The night continues. Other than the fact that Quinn is completely naked and the pledges now know to some degree that the sisters are hazing her sexually, the rest of the night is normal and, dare she think it, fun. No one tries to touch Quinn or make her do anything she doesn't want to do (beyond what's already occurred).

When they wrap up for the night, Caroline hands back Quinn's top. She dons it, wanting any form of coverage as she walks over to her lounger. She grabs her coverup to throw it on, but stops when she finds her bikini bottoms sitting on the end of the lounger. She puts them on, grateful she won't have to make her way back to her dorm room commando.