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Greek Switch (Part 1)
By
Melissa Rose
It was the best day of my life! I was finally moving out of my house and
into a dorm at college. I couldn't wait to get out on my own. My mother
and I never had a close relationship and by the time I graduated High
School, I could tell we were both ready to get on with our lives. Don't
get me wrong, I love my mother; but we both wanted our own lives now. My
father died seven years ago and my mother wanted to start dating again.
She wouldn't because she thought I would be upset about it, I guess.
Anyway, I just wanted to be on my own and party! I couldn't wait to get
some of that college life. Like I said earlier, it was the best day of my
life.
A few weeks into college and my expectations have been diminished
severely!
College life isn't what I thought it would be. Classes were a lot harder
than I thought and I was having a hard time deciding what I wanted as a
major. None of the classes sounded interesting to me and I hated all the
reading I had to do. Classes sucked! I wasn't having much of a life
either. My roommate was a bookworm who didn't want to go out (not that I
would want to hang out with him anyway). I really haven't made many
friends either. I go out to clubs on the weekends to try to meet girls,
but I have struck out so far. It's not that I'm ugly or anything, but I
just haven't had any luck so far.
I decided that I had to change my life here somehow, so I decided to try
to join a fraternity. It was pledge week on campus, so I decided to do
the rounds and see if I could find a frat that I liked. Most of the frats
I visited were horrible. The guys were all jocks and very rich for the
most part. I finally found one where the guys were all from different
backgrounds and seemed OK. The frat was Sigma Epsilon Chi and I decided
to pledge. How could I go wrong with a name like that! Anyhow, I pledged
and waited for the ritual hazing that I knew would accompany it. A week
went by and nothing happened; then I received a call from John the
president of the frat. John said to show up at the frat house at midnight
tonight.
I thought it was strange that something would happen on a Friday night,
with most of the student body going home for the weekend. Well, I showed
up and sitting in the living room were a few of the other pledges, not
all of them though. The ones that were there all had something in common,
they were all small in physical stature like me. I wondered what the hell
was going on here. John and a few of the other frat members walked in and
told us all to have a seat while we wait on the sorority girls to show
up. That's more like it I thought. When the girls showed up, though, I
was disappointed again. Outside of the President named Susan (she's a
total babe) all of the other girls were pretty, how should I put this,
homely. They were all big girls, most of them taller and bigger than I
was! I thought to myself that I wasn't touching any of these dogs. When
everyone was seated, John spoke first.
"I might as well get right down to it. You have all been chosen to
participate in a time old tradition of both our Fraternity and their
Sorority. This tradition is over 100 years old and we are not going to go
down as the ones who broke that tradition. Susan and I are going to pick
one guy and one girl from you all to participate in this. I'm just
letting you all know that all of the others that aren't chosen will not
be allowed into our frat and sorority."
"What does this involve?" one of the other guy pledges said.
"Well" Susan spoke up "it basically boils down to this. The male pledge
is going to join our Sorority and the female pledge is going to join the
guys fraternity."
?OK, I'm outta here!' I thought as I got up, along with all of the other
pledges, both guy and girl alike. All of a sudden the lights went out and
I had a cloth with some strange smell held over my mouth and nose! I
tried to struggle, but I soon passed out.
When I woke up I was in a car with my hands and ankles handcuffed. I was
lying in the back seat. I tried to get up, but I was still groggy from
the stuff I breathed in.
"I think he's up," a female voice said from the front.
"Well, give him some more." Another female voice said, it sounded like
Susan. "We have to get him inside without any trouble."
All of a sudden a woman's hand put another rag with the same smell around
me and I passed out again.
When I woke up again, I was lying in a bed tied down with cuffs again
around my hands and feet. All I had on was underwear of some kind and
something around my waist that was very tight. It was hard to breathe.
From what I could see the room I was in had no windows and only 1 door.
There was nothing else in the room. I started panicking.
"HELP! HELLO!" I yelled over and over, getting no response. I yelled
until I couldn't anymore and I ended up falling asleep again after what
seemed hours.
When I woke up, a woman in her 50's or so was sitting in a chair beside
me with a bowl in her hands. I started to yell again and unsuccessfully
tried to get free. The woman just sat there watching me until I quieted
down. Then she spoke.
"Are you done yet? I hope so because no one is going to hear you yell,
well at least no one who cares. Open up so I can feed you."
"Who are you and what the fuck is going on!" I yelled at her.
"I'll answer your questions after you eat, alright sweetie?"
I didn't answer but I opened my mouth and let her feed me. It was oatmeal
of some kind. When I had finished it (I was starving) she wrote something
down in a notebook and then turned to face me.
"My name is Margaret. I am an alumni of the university you attend and an
alumni of Phi Epsilon Mu Sorority, the sorority you will belong to. I am
going to train you to be a woman so you can be a normal member of the
sorority. I have trained girls like you for twenty years now. By the time
I am done with you, a woman you will be."
?This woman is nuts' I thought. My mind was racing with thoughts of how
to escape this dilemma I was in.
"Oh don't think of escape, sweetie. We have taken every precaution to
assure our success. Soon enough you won't even want to escape. You don't
know how lucky you really are. It is an honor to be chosen for this."
"What the hell do you mean?" I said.
"If you keep on talking like that, I will answer no more questions! It's
very unlady like to speak like that."
I couldn't get any more answers out of her and she left the room. The
lights were shut off and some kind of Muzak started to play over
speakers. I tried yelling again to no avail and I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I could tell someone had sponge bathed me. I smelled like
flowers and all my body hair was gone! I could look down to see that I
was wearing pink panties and a whit girdle of some kind cinched tight. I
decided not to yell anymore, as it was doing no good. I laid there for
about an hour when Margaret came in with another bowl.
"Did you sleep well, girl?" Margaret asked.
I decided to go along with her calling me by female words so I could get
some answers. I nodded yes to her and she asked me to open up again so
she could feed me. When I was done, I asked her some questions.
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"You have been chosen because you were the closest to female stature of
all the candidates. You will be very convincing once I am done with you."
"No, I mean why do this?" I said.
"It is a tradition that cannot be broken. This tradition has been passed
down for years and the alumni always want it to continue. I, personally,
don't know why the alumni want it to happen. I just follow orders. I get
paid very well for my services and I actually like transforming my girls.
I do know that the alumni would get rid of anyone in the frat or sorority
that didn't comply. Anyway, the girls always appreciate it in the long
run, and you will too."
I lay there stunned. I can't believe this is really happening. I can't
believe someone won't notice that I am missing. My mother will wonder
what has happened. I will be rescued soon. I guess I will just have to
wait and try to escape when the opportunity presents itself. Margaret
must have known what I was thinking.
"Don't worry yourself, dear. We have taken every precaution to ensure our
success. Our sorority has alumni in powerful places in the university.
The assistant Dean of Admissions is an alumni and she has put you down as
a dropout. You, Mark, do not belong to our university any longer. We had
the Dean of Sociology (an alumni of the Fraternity) call your mother and
tell her you are going on a Sociology experiment oversees for a year.
That will give us the time to transform you. We also have a handwriting
expert who will write letters to you mother, from you, that will lead her
to believe that everything is going great in you experiment. I myself am
a Doctor of Psychology that teaches here and I am also a licensed
hypnotist. I hypnotized all of the other pledges so that they remember
nothing of what happened and that they never pledged at all. That will
take care of anyone else who knows what is happening here. Only the
presidents of the Greeks and the alumni know what is going on, so there
is no one to help you. You might as well accept it."
Now I was truly floored. I didn't know what to think. Margaret left the
room and I just lay there. I would drift in and out of sleep for the next
few days, always waking up to the Muzak playing and getting fed oatmeal
three times a day. Every day I lost the will to fight this more and more.
After what seemed like a month of this (It was actually two weeks),
Margaret walked in without a bowl.
"I think you are ready to comply, yes?"
I just nodded to her.
"Good, now I need you to stand."
Margaret helped me up and I nearly collapsed. I haven't used my legs for
so long, it took me a few minutes to get my balance.
"Good, sweetie. Now I need you take a shower. You will find everything
you need to shower in the bathroom. There is a clean panty in there for
you to put on when you get done. Remember, a girl doesn't wipe herself
dry when she's done. You pat yourself dry. We don't want blemishes on
your skin. Now go. The bathroom is the first door to your right."
The door was open and I didn't run for it, for some reason. I walked into
the bathroom and found the panties lying on the sink, along with some
body lotion, shampoo and conditioner. I went inside the shower and
proceeded to clean myself. The body lotion smelled like roses. After I
patted myself dry I put the panties (powder blue with lace trim) on and
walked back into my room.
"Very good, girl. Now, hold your arms out to their sides." I did as she
said and she put a blue girdle on me and laced it tight. "Very nice."
Margaret said. "Now, hold your hands in front of you." I did and she put
a blue bra on me, one that matched my panties. I should have freaked out,
but I just let her put it on me. "OK, now your shoes." She had me sit on
the bed and she put black pumps with an ankle strap on my feet. The heels
must have been at least 5 inches high. "Now stand." I stood up and lost
my balance, catching myself on the bed. I stood again and was able to
keep my balance. It felt like I was standing on my tiptoes. "Now, put
this on." Margaret handed me a white sleeveless blouse. The buttons were
on the opposite side of what I was used to wearing, but I managed to get
it. Then Margaret handed me a black, long skirt. I stepped into it and
stood there waiting for Margaret. Why I didn't feel weird about it I
don't know. "You look great, dear."
"Thank you" was all I said for some reason.
"Now I need you to get used to walking in heels. You must walk in smaller
steps than you are used to. Walk heel first then toe. Swing your arms to
keep your balance. Like this."
Margaret proceeded to walk around the room. Then I tried. I fell three
times. I finally managed to walk around the room without killing myself,
getting used to it after an hour or so. I was still clumsy in the heels,
but I was getting better.
"Good, very good. Now let's walk and get some breakfast."
I walked with Margaret to another room where there was a table and
chairs. There was actually some real food, cereal and toast, juice and
coffee! I walked over to the table.
"Remember, when you wear a skirt, smooth the back of it before you sit
down. You don't want your skirt hanging over the back of the chair.
Someone might see your panties that way."
I smoothed the skirt and sat down and ate. I thought I would be hungrier
than this, but I was barely able to finish what was there. After we ate,
Margaret just wanted me to practice walking. I walked for hours and
hours, finally getting the walk down pretty good. I had my hips swaying
and my arms swinging just right. After what seemed like all day, I
stopped walking and really thought about making a run for it. I slowly
started making my way for the door, trying to not alarm Margaret. She
caught on and led me back to my room. She had me undress except for the
girdle. She handed me a pink sleep chemise and told me to go to bed. I
laid down and she closed the door. It was the first time I wasn't tied
down! I waited for an hour and tried to open the door. It was locked! The
Muzak started again and I went to bed and slept.
To be continued.
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