Carol had always wanted to be in a sorority.
As long as she could remember, it had been her dream. To belong to something, to be popular.
To be pretty.
And, of course, it was expected of her. Her mom had been in Chi Omega all through college, and her dad had been in a frat too. She had a lot to live up to. To not get in, not be accepted? That was not even an option. It had always been very important to look good, to be beautiful.
She could still remember her mom's disappointment when her tits had stopped growing at 30B. She had gotten new tits as a birthday present at 18.
D-cups.
Her mom's choice.
But Carol liked them now, and especially the attention they gave her. Boys and men, and some women, turned around after her when she walked down the street.
It still did not mean that she was very experienced. She had had one boyfriend so far, and they used to have sex. Well, before she caught him fucking her best friend. And he dumped her. That still made her angry. He had not even given her the chance to dump him.
And she had given head to four different guys, including her ex. That was not a lot considering she was 19 and had big fake tits. So she wouldn't say she was good at it. But she kinda liked it. It was sexy and a powerful feeling. And she loved the effect it had on the guys. They loved it.
But right now her biggest fear was not being accepted in Chi Omega. She had heard about the hazing, and some of the stuff you needed to do to get in, but no details.
She had asked her mom, but she had just smiled and said she would be fine if she kept an open mind. Whatever that meant.
And to look pretty.
Of course, Mom said that. She was obsessed with looks.
She didn't even let her shave her pussy, mom said it could look sloppy. No her mom paid for waxing at a salon. Carol could not even remember if she had ever had pubic hair. It had been so important from the beginning to be bare and clean.
Day 1.
The day had finally come.
The first day of hazing.
This was her chance to become a sister.
Just like her mom.
Carol was so nervous.
Looking around the room, it looked like the other girls were nervous too.
There were 6 girls all-in-all trying to become members of Chi Omega. In the room were also 8 older sisters, they were the ones doing the hazing and deciding who got in and who had to leave.
There was a table with shot glasses against the wall. They were all filled to the rim with something slightly yellowish. Carol was not a big drinker, but she knew that hazing would include alcohol, so she was not shocked.
They were all told to go to the table and do five shots each and then stand up in a line.
Tequila!
And it was disgusting. It burned all the way down and affected her right away. Could you get drunk this fast?
"Take off all your clothes now! All of it, and hurry the fuck up we don't have all day. Some of us have things to do and can't stand here looking at your fucking ugly pussies all day. Now!!"
The older sister screamed in their faces and all six started getting undressed. More confused than scared, but shaken.
Two of the older sisters walked up to the first girl with a clipboard and started taking notes.
"Nice firm tits, maybe nipples a little too big."
One of them grabbed the tiny bit of tummy fat she had.
"This is not ok! Pussy looks good, nice and bare. Turn around! Nice ass, but too big! Bend over! Spread those cheeks! Beautiful flower! You get... hmmm... 5/10".
They got to the next girl, a beautiful petite blonde, so cute.
"WTF is this? Is that pubic hair, Helen?"
The older sisters look at each other confused.
"You know what Lena, I think it is called a landing strip."
"I don't care wtf it's called, pubic hair is disgusting! You can go home! Put on your clothes and get the fuck out of here!"
Carol is in a total shock, she knew it was going to be hard and they might be mean, but she had not expected this. Now she is truly scared and very intimidated. She is also very uncomfortable being naked in front of everyone. She feels like she could throw up.
And that is when they stop right in front of her.
"Now THAT is what I call cocksucker lips, gorgeous."
"Nice tits too, perfect size. Probably sucked a lot of cock to afford those."
What?
"Ok tummy, nice legs, but a bit short."
"Nice and smooth wax job, plus points."
Thank you, mom!
"Turn around! Ass a little small, too skinny."
"Bend over! Open those cheeks! Nice asshole, probably a virgin. 7/10."
Carol breathes out, that went better than expected and she is so relieved she does not hear what they say about the rest of the girls. One more got sent home, but she didn't hear why.
The rest of the day is just stupid humiliating stuff, they do more shots, get to crawl around on the floor, and lick one of the sister's shoes. When it is her turn, Carol is so drunk she misses the shoes and licks the floor. Then she throws up. Someone might have taken photos.
Day 2.
Carol is so hungover she can not think straight. She has a text message from her mom and checks it while still lying in bed.
"Hi Baby
How's it going? I'm sure you're doing great both me and Dad just know you're gonna get in.
The first day is often the hardest.
See you tomorrow!
Hugs mom"
Tomorrow? Why would she see Mom tomorrow? Carol is confused, but she is also late. She takes a quick shower, gets dressed, and runs down to breakfast before it closes.
She is supposed to be at the sorority house at 10 and when she gets there everyone is already there, the four girls trying to get in and the group of older sisters.
"Today we are dealing with you one at a time, the rest of you can watch."
They take out a hat and make a show of mixing some notes in it. Carol assumes it has their names on it.
One of the sisters pulls out one of the notes, "Fake tits!"
Nobody says anything, but a few look at Carol.
"For fuck sake, how many of you have fake tits?"
Carol slowly raises her hand.
"Look at the big brain on Brad! She has not fucked all her brain cells away. Well, come forward don't just stand there like the fucking spoiled brat you are."
Carol takes a tentative step forward.
"Since you have sucked a lot of cock to afford those tits of yours we figured your first challenge would be to prove how good you are."
The door opens and five naked frat boys walk in, line up and stand with their cocks erect.
"Fake tits here claims that no one sucks better cock than her."
"I never...", that is as far as Carol gets before she gets interrupted.
"Did I tell you to speak Fake tits? Did I ask you to use your pretty little cocksucking mouth for anything other than sucking cock? No, I did not!"
"You will make all five guys cum. In your mouth. And you will swallow. Every. Single. Drop. Understood?"
Carol nods.