The Gee of Gamma Phi

David Choi sat at the cafe table, patiently waiting for his little sister Lily to reply. When her eyes remained glued to her phone, he cleared his throat and asked again:

"So, how's my little sister's first semester of college wrapping up?"

"What?" She spared him one eye. "Oh. Good."

David nodded and took a sip of coffee. Okay fine, I'll get your attention.

"You know, Mom asked why you haven't been calling her."

He had both her eyes now. They narrowed in a scowl. "You're talking to Mom about me?"

David smiled. "She just misses you, Seo-yun."

"No, she misses you. Her precious first born. She's just worried about me. And don't call me that." She snapped. David should have known better. She hated hearing her Korean name around so many white people.

"Should she be worried?" David asked. "I hope the sorority life hasn't--"

"I have straight A's." Lily cut him off. "My calc professor has already invited me to the Mathematics Club and my English professor is begging me to join the debate team. Can I not be the only one in the family to also try to have a social life?"

David sighed. When the two of them had found out they were ending up at the same university--David to start his medical residency and Lily to begin her undergraduate studies--he knew it would be like this. Perhaps if David was the cool older brother who would buy her beer it would be different. But David had never been "cool," and 9 years separated the 27-year-old David from his barely 18-year-old sister. From the day she was born, Lily had been someone for him to watch over and protect, and the instinct hadn't faded over time.

"Yea, well, just make sure you're not doing anything dumb..."

"Order for Lily!" The barista called. Lily huffed at him slightly before leaving her seat to head to the counter.

David only noticed she left her phone on the table when it suddenly pinged with a text notification. Before he could help himself, his instincts had taken over. He leaned over and read the message upside down:

"U ready for ur catnip challenge tonite at ADP?"

The sound of Lily thanking the barista returned David upright, and he feigned innocence as she approached the table. She didn't sit back down but snatched up her phone and purse.

"Okay, I've got class. Catch you later."

Without another word she turned and started to walk away.

"Hey Lily!" David called after her.

She paused and looked back in annoyance. David hesitated at the sight of her standing there. She was still a little girl in his eyes, even as she had grown into a full woman. That was what bothered him. Her large rim glasses were a reminder of the quiet, geeky girl she had always been. But she was prettier than she knew, and her silky black hair draped down a busty chest that stood out all the more on her slender frame. He had the same male mind as the frat boys who must gaze on her, and he knew where that gaze would focus.

It made him slightly ill. "Just...be careful."

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His sister's text message was still stewing in David's head 20 minutes later as he finished putting on his scrubs, then headed out to the Emergency Room for another shift. Catnip challenge? What in the Gen-fuckin-Z is that? Are they eating catnip now? And ADP--is that the fraternity, Alpha Delta Phi? He couldn't stop the worry from festering in his stomach, even as part of his conscious tried to check the intrusive thoughts. Maybe I am too protective. Maybe I'm just...jealous.

He felt the residual sting of Lily's comment about being the only one in the family trying to have a social life. It was mean of her to say that, even in her frustration. It was true, though, and in a way that David would never admit to his sister, nor anyone for that matter. David had gone four years in undergrad, and another four in med school--eight years of being an adult around women. He had never had a girlfriend or even lost his virginity. That was more or less a concise summary of his social skills. A bit of guilt bubbled up with the thought that maybe he was just jealous that fraternities and sororities represented everything he was not--confident, outgoing, and popular. Maybe he should support his little sister. But his instincts remained troubled. Was Lily really built for that? She didn't stray all that much from the tree, having also been quiet and studious all her life. He just hoped she wasn't trying to hard to be something she wasn't...

But as he pushed through the doors into the ER, he had no further time to think about it. The head nurse was already running down the hallway. "Choi, thank God you're back! Need patient diagnosis, now!" She pointed to a curtained cubicle to the left of him.

Inside, the patient was a petite blonde girl dressed strangely in a haphazard outfit of jeans and a sorority shirt that were far too large for her frame. Her nipples were hard beneath the fabric of the top, poking out beside Greek letters as she lay on the exam table, though "lay" wasn't quite the right word. Her body was restless, notably at her hips which were gyrating aimlessly in the air off the surface of the table. Meanwhile her eyes were a glossy haze, and she was whispering the same indecipherable babble over and over again.

Another girl, larger and brunette, sat in a chair to the side, wringing her hands over and over in panic. The sight of David did not calm her. Instead, her eyes bulged in fear. "Wait, no!" She shrieked. "We asked for a female doctor!"

"Don't worry, I'm a medical professional." David assured her as he rushed forward. "Your friend needs help."

His reassurances fell on deaf ears.

"Please, really! A woman should be doing this!"

David didn't hear her. It had only taken an initial glance for a general diagnosis: drug overdose. But what? Clearly some sort of stimulant.

"I'M SERIOUS! SOMEONE ELSE SHOULD--!"

David hushed her. He needed to judge the coherency of the patient's whispers. Leaning down, he put his ear close to her mouth. He listened carefully to discern the wisps of air that escaped her lips. He made out four words:

"...Cock...give me cock..."

Suddenly, the haziness of the patient's eyes cleared and her pupils came into sharp focus. They bulged with the sight of David. He only had time to blink before the explosion of motion overwhelmed him. It caused him to trip over the exam school, and in the next moment he was on his back and the patient was upon him, mounting him at the waist, tearing off her shirt to reveal small, nubile breasts before pinning his chest down with one hand of unnatural strength. Her other hand plunged for his waistband. Her hips thrusted up and down on his crotch. Drool spilled from her mouth.

"...Yes...give me cock...!"

"HELP!!" Her friend was shrieking. "SOMEONE HELP!!"

"CODE GREY!" David joined her plea. "CODE GREY!" He fought off the hand plunging into his waistband, then the one upon his chest, before using his weight to wrestle the patient onto her back. He straddled her waist in turn to try to immobilize her. But there was a craze in her eyes. Thirsty strings of saliva stretched between the teeth of a maniacal grin as she ground her crotch into his.

"Yea, that's it! Hold me down and fuck me! Give me that cock!"

Help finally came in the form of two male colleagues. Yet it only provoked the madness more.

"OH YES!!" The patient screamed excitedly as all three men now labored to return her to the table. "BRING ME MORE! I WANT THEM ALL! I WANT ALL THE COCKS!" They used emergency restraints to strap her to the table. Then, finally, a female nurse hurried in with a sedative and stuck it in her arm. The fiery lust in the patient's eyes fought the sedative all the way until her eyelids finally closed and her hips ceased to squirm. Motion on the table ceased save a stream of drool that ran down her mouth and dripped from her chin onto her naked chest. For a moment there was silence before the friend cried again:

"I TOLD YOU! I TOLD YOU!"

David was in shock. It took him a moment to remember he was a doctor, and when he did his professionalism was spent.

"What the hell did she take?!" He shouted at the friend, who was nearly in tears. "What was that?! What did she use?!"

The friend paused, wringing her wrists, before spitting out the answer. The single word rang in Brain ears.

"Catnip!"

The adrenaline pumping through David's body was washed away by icy horror.

"I told her not to! I swear! She wouldn't listen!"

David was too petrified to utter another word. His mouth dangled open. His eyes stared into nothing. Another doctor took over with the questions, calming the girl enough for her to take a breath and sit down.

"It's important for your friend that you describe exactly what "Catnip" is. What were you told it was meant to do?"

"It's...it's a sex drug! It makes you crazy horny for a few hours...like CRAZY horny...needing nonstop sex. But it's only supposed to be for a few hours! And all you're supposed to remember is the pleasure! I told her...I swear...I told her not to do it...!"

"Where did she take it?" David's colleague asked.

The girl's face went white and she hesitated.

"It--it's a sorority thing. I won't say which one! I mean, it's probably all of them! They do it as a stupid, dumb challenge. They go to a frat house and their sorority sisters pick out a bunch of guys...and...and...is she going to be okay?"

David turned and stumbled into the curtain, pulling it away without another word to leave the conversation behind.

The head nurse was down the hall and immediately spotted him. "Choi, you okay? Your face...it's white."

"I-I need a break."

"What happened in there?"

"I just need a break!" He mumbled again.

His supervisor looked at him dumbfounded before replying. "Okay. I'll find someone to fill in. Take the rest of your shift and get your head straight!"

Rather than head back to the staff room, David walked dizzily down the hall in the opposite direction and out into the waiting room. He continued right on through the lobby of waiting patients and exited the sliding front doors of the hospital.

Upon reaching the fall night air, he began to sprint. He wasn't even thinking. His instincts had taken over. He knew where the Alpha Delta Phi house was--on a street only a short way off campus. Still dressed in scrubs, he raced towards it.

His pace had only quickened when he reached the right street and tore a left down it. He heard it before he saw it--a cacophony of drunken revelry. He sprinted past sidewalk pedestrians until he reached the massive frat house of Alpha Delta Phi.

It was an old 1800s colonial mansion of red bricks. Atop stone steps, large white columns flanked the front double doors. David bounded up the steps and burst into the house. He was greeted by the pounding bass of music and the stench of weed and alcohol. The expansive first floor was filled with scantily clad bodies, laughing, slurring, and stumbling. Jesus Christ Lily! What are you doing here?! He slashed a path through the crowd, ignoring the angered victims of spilled beer. Lily was nowhere to be seen. There was a grand staircase towards the back leading to the rooms of the second floor. David's stomach turned as he made a B-line towards it. As he approached, a frat bro descended from the second floor with a hop in his step, and Brian felt compelled to duck around a corner until he passed. Yet that decision subjected him to the most torturous exchange of words he had ever heard.

"Holy shit!" The descending bro shouted. "We're going to need another nickname than Lil' Miss Chaste Chop Suey!!"

Two other frat bros were standing near the foot of the stairway alongside a sorority girl. The two bros laughed with their returning friend.

"You guys are mean!" The sorority girl protested, though not quite full-heartedly. "You actually call her that?"

"Who?" One of the bros replied sarcastically, "The Geek of Gamma Phi?"

"-The Nerd from Nanjing?" Another chimed.

"-The DABFIT?"

"Wait..." The girl cut in, "...the DAB-what?"

"Dork Asian But Fuckin' Incredible Tits."

The bros were all grinning. Against all her best efforts, the girl's lips curled slightly as she appealed again. "Guys...she's really nice."

"Yea!" A bro shouted, "Nice and wet!"

David was seething with rage and panic. Stealth was beyond his concerns as he burst forward and raced past the group and up the stars. As he reached the second floor, he could hear a shout of "Hey, You!" from below. He didn't stop for it. The second floor was a single hallway flanked by doors. Darkness was beneath all the doors except one, at the very end of the hall, the edges of which were glowing with light. His heart was racing as fast as it ever had as he sprinted to it and grabbed the doorknob.

He threw open the door.

His feet failed him at the doorway as he gazed at the sight inside the room.

"Seo-yun." He whispered in horror.

He didn't even register the blindsided punch from behind that sent his world dark.

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The next time David was aware of the world, voices were conversing above him.

"Bro, we're not throwing him off the fuckin' roof!" A frustrated voice said.

"Ah, come on! Let's do it." Another appealed.

"Clearly he knows her." Yet another added.

"Knows who?"

"The DABFIT, dipshit."

"That's ignorant bro, Asians don't know every Asian."

"Has she ever mentioned she had a boyfriend?"

A girl's voice now cut in: "Nope. Said she had a secret boyfriend in high school that nobody knew about. Honestly, we all thought she was lying to pretend she wasn't a virgin."

"How did she even get accepted into the sorority?"

"Again, she's really nice!" The girl replied. By now, David recognized the voice as the frat bros and girl from the bottom of the stairs. After a short pause, the girl added, "...and, I mean, we also we need someone who can do our homework for us."

"The Geek of Gamma Phi..." A bro muttered in revelation.

"Okay, at the very least stop calling her that." The girl added.

"Yea, yea, we'll stop. Go back downstairs and have your sisters decide on another guy to send up here. Never seen a pussy like Catnip this much. How the hell did you guys convince her to do the challenge?"

"It was her idea!" The girl exclaimed, "She said she was done being made to feel like a child, so..."

"Well, she ain't no child anymore, that's for sure." A bro sneered. "And she'll break out of the room and start sucking random cocks if you girls don't keep her fed. Pick out some more of our guys, and we'll get rid of this one."

David opened his eyes as the girl's footsteps faded into the distance. He was back in the upstairs hallway, and three frat bros stood in front of him, watching as the girl descended down the stairs.

"Geek of Gamma Phi..." One muttered derisively. "...I'm thinking the Kung Fu Fuck Doll from now on."

The others chortled with laughter.

Enough of David's wits were back for him to open his mouth to yell at them. Don't you dare talk about my sister like that! But he couldn't spread his lips. Duct tape was stuck tight around his mouth. He thrashed his body, but it only brought awareness that the duct tape bound his whole body to an armless swivel chair. There was enough tape to cover every inch of his torso in silver, and it pinned his arms to the backrest. His shins and ankles were triple taped to the base of the swivel.

"Oh! Oh! He's awake." One of the bros said. Another leaned down to look at David eye-level.

"Listen. We don't know who you are." He said coldly. "Honestly, we don't really care. Maybe that's your girlfriend, or your crush. Right now, I'll tell you what she is: ours."

David screamed into his duct tape. The bros grinned at him.

"Oh, do you want to say something?" One of them mocked. David continued to struggle against his restraints and scream into the tape. The bro at eye-level indulged him and tore the tape off David's mouth.

"LET ME SEE HER!" David roared.

The duct tape was slapped back across his mouth. There was a moment of silence as the bros looked at each other. The same grin spread across their faces.

"You know, that's not a bad idea. Give our guys some time to recharge."

"Yeah, why the fuck not?"

"He wants to see her. Let's let him see her."

Suddenly, David was being rolled down the hallway towards the door at the end of the hall. The light shining through the cracks now provoked an unexpected panic. David screamed back into the duct tape, only now the screams were of helpless hesitation.

But he could do nothing as the door opened in front of him. Unceremoniously, David was pushed inside. The door slammed coldly behind him.

David was left alone with a sight that his brain refused with all its might to comprehend as real.

His sister was there on a bare mattress set upon the ground, rubbing her swollen womanhood so fiercely that only the very crown of her head remained on the bed. Her slender hips squirmed furiously higher and higher in the air, forcing such a horrific bend in her back that the dark nipples of her large, heavy breasts nearly touched her cheeks. Until, in a moment, the squirming yielded to trembling, joined by the sickening sound of shrieking and sloshing as fluid squirted from between her legs. With a final violent buckle, the arch collapsed and her back returned to the mattress. The force of careless impact rippled through her breasts, which came to rest upon a chest that heaved up and down in exhausted, restless pleasure. From head to toe, her naked body was gleaming bright with sweat and bodily fluids.

David shut his eyes tight. He felt weak and sick. Still, he strained desperately against his restraints. Seo-yun, I'm coming! I'm here to help! To take you away!

"Mmmm....cock..."

David's eyes shot open. His sister's head was turned towards him. And it was his sister. It was her precious face that he had watched grow up and mature, there was no mistake. Yet her pupils were large and hazy. Her tongue dangled freely from her open mouth. As she raised her head, drool dripped on the mattress as her lips curled into a frightful grin.

David tried to scream through the duct tape. Seo-yun! It's me! It's your brother!

But Lily had risen to hands and knees. Her eyes were locked onto his crotch. She began to crawl towards it.

David struggled against his restraints, finding a grip on the floor with the very edge of his toes. In a sheer panic, he scooted the chair backwards and backwards as she inched clumsily forward. But with a final scoot the wheels of the chair collided with the closed door.

In the next second her fingers were wrapped around the waistband of his pants. There was nothing David could do as she tore them down his thighs to reveal the bulge in his underwear.

"Mmm...yes...!" She moaned, staring at it. David stared at it too, realizing in horror that it wasn't entirely soft. He could feel the blood pumping to it like a moth mindlessly drifting to a flame. His body had never experienced the presence of an aroused naked woman. Could it not tell she was his sister?!

"Please...Seo-yun...!!" He yelled into his gag as he shut his eyes. But all the darkness brought was a heightened awareness of a first experience thrust upon him in the most sickening way. A warm hand reached inside his briefs, wrapped around his swelling cock, and pulled it from its confines. Then the grasp of slobbering suction was upon it.

He gasped and squirmed his hips. No! No! NO! but there was no escape from the slick friction of his sister's ravenous cheeks. Her lips clamped around his cock, and she sucked on it like a famished wanderer of the desert gorging on their first chance of sustenance.

With all his might, he thrashed his arms against the duct tape. He could feel the strength of it failing slightly on the sides. He clenched his eyelids ever tighter and threw his power into the sliver of hope, stressing his muscles as far as they would go. Finally, his arms broke through the tape.