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Pledging Tau Geta Delta - Part 1 - Dressing Up By Farleven "You're never going to get in." Max laughed as I looked over towards fraternity row. All of the frats were lined up there, one stately building after another. All of those opportunities hiding behind brick walls and Greek columns. "Well, at least I'm going to try," I replied. When I'd started at the University I laughed at the whole fraternity thing like a lot of people. It all seemed too chummy, and I wasn't a wild partier. What could I say, I wanted my degree, and joining a fraternity didn't seem to be much of a help in that. "And just why is that? You've been ripping on those dopes since I met you," Max asked. He was right about that. Pretty much since the day we met in out first chemistry lab, I'd been making snide remarks about the frats. It had seemed so natural at the time, I guess it was an outsider thing, if there was a group I wasn't in, it was always easy to make fun of it. "I guess Mack turned me around, you know that guy I met in my circuits class last semester. It's not all just drinking and debauchery, they've got a great career placement rate, and I don't exactly have family connections. That, and they're basically swimming in girls and you've got to admit we haven't been having much luck," I replied. There was a sad truth to that. Going to a tech school might be great for the resume, but it was hell on dating. Having basically three guys for every girl made it rather challenging, and I wasn't exactly a buffed up jock. "So, you'd sell out for a job and a girl?" Max shook his head, smiling. "Yeah, not a bad case, I guess. So which one of the weenie houses are you going to try for?" "Tau Geta Delta. Right there." I stopped and pointed out the house. It didn't really stand out very much from the others, but that was the place to be. If I was going to join a frat that was going to be the one. Max nodded. Everyone had heard of Tau Geta Delta. It was true that they threw the best parties, but they also had the best programs for actually getting a job after college and of all the frats they seemed to always be inundated with hot girls. There was only one downside. "Well, I sure hope you're ready for hell week then." Max laughed. Hell week, the little term that the frats used for describing the week of suffering they liked to inflict on pledges before letting them join. Of all the fraternities, the Taus had the worst reputation for a challenging gauntlet. "Oh, I'm ready." I puffed out my chest a bit and strutted down the street. The truth was, I had no idea what to expect. Sure, there were stories about how pledging usually went down, but the Taus somehow managed to keep their hell week traditions a secret. "Yeah, I'll bet. They only let in like half their pledges after hell week, and still no one knows what they do to those guys," Max replied. It was the strangest thing. Most fraternities would let in all comers, you just had to go through the rituals. Tau Geta Delta was actually more selective. It wasn't clear just how they made their selections, but a lot of guys didn't stick around after Hell Week. "Yeah, that's kind of strange, but that just makes me want to find out what they actually do," I said. The mystery of it was intriguing. They were one of the best of the Greek houses and yet half their pledges would quit or get weeded out before actually joining. At least it was clear that no one got hurt pledging with them, but I just had to know what the story was. "I guess that means I won't be seeing you around as much." Max slapped me on the shoulder and we headed back towards the dorms. With any luck, I wouldn't be making this walk for much longer. "Hey, don't say things like that. You can always stop by and heck I might convince you to join up too." I gave him a good punch to the shoulder. Just because I got into a frat didn't mean I'd abandon my friends. "Hell, if I get to be that kind of a jerk, you have my permission to beat the crap out of me." We both laughed at that. Neither of us was the violent type, but the sentiment was right on. Then picked up and got going again. I had a few more days before I'd be making my attempt at pledging and I needed to pack up a few things. All the new pledges would be living in the house for hell week, and if I made it through that I'd be moving in permanently. I also needed to get ahead on my studies so that I wouldn't get behind too much while I was pledging. *** There's a moment when you just have to wonder what exactly made you think something was a good idea. Standing naked in the middle of a basement with about thirty other equally naked guys is one of those times. As much as I tried to keep from glancing around the room, it didn't take much to realize that pretty much everyone else here was thinking the same thing. I suppose they had to make us complacent. The first few hours after we arrived, they'd simply had us doing various odd things around the house. It was almost cliched. Thirty some guys cleaning the kitchen with toothbrushes wasn't exactly the crazy kind of thing that people would run away from though. For a moment, I suspected that their hell week reputation was just a bit of fancy propaganda. At least until they ordered us down into the basement and told everyone to line up and strip. So we were all standing around in the buff, with a couple of the elder members standing up on a little platform in front of us. This had to be the beginning of whatever ritual drove away half the pledges. All I had to do was go along with it. It wasn't like they were going to kill anyone or anything. So I stood there, waiting for the real show to begin. "All right, gentlemen," one of the robed guys spoke out. He didn't really shout, but his voice boomed around the room and everyone was instantly focused on him. He motioned up towards the president of the house, and all our eyes followed. "Welcome." Hamilton Prescott smiled as he gazed out at us. I'd only had a chance to shake his hand briefly when I'd come here, but he had an air of command that no one could question. "I always look forward to this night, when I get the opportunity to start our pledges on their journey to become Taus. The next week will be a harrowing one for you, the challenges that we will test you with will make you better and prove that you are ready to truly join us. However, I want you all to know that you can always decline a challenge and walk away." Prescott waved towards a robed figure that stood at the end of the room, next to the first of us naked pledges. The robed man was holding a thick, leather bound book. It looked old, and the pages weathered, as if it were more suited for a museum than a fraternity. "Now, you will be asked to swear that you will hold to the secrets of the Taus, even if you should decide not to join us. The challenges and rituals of this week shall not be spoken of to anyone who is not a Tau or currently pledging. To assure this, your agreement will be bound by the magic of this tome. Simply repeat the affirmation with your hand on the book. We shall continue once everyone has been bound," he explained. I turned to see the robed member present the book to the first naked pledge and offered the statement to be repeated. One by one, everyone repeated the phrase. I wondered if it was truly magic or just part of the fun. Normally, I wouldn't even have questioned the existence of magic, but the fact that no one ever shared the story of being a Tau pledge actually made me wonder. If they really could cast a spell on pledges, that would keep everyone's mouth shut. Finally, it was my turn. The old book was presented and I placed my hand on it. I felt an odd warmth as my hand pressed into the well worn leather. It was more than just the heat of the hands that had preceded mine, it seemed to tingle up my arm, and I shuddered a bit. "Now pledge, repeat this. I swear to never reveal the secrets of the Taus to anyone who does not know them, in this I pledge my life and honor." I repeated the phrase and was instantly hit by another strange sensation. This time inside my head, I felt something tingling again. It didn't really hurt or feel good, and it disappeared in a second. Somehow I knew that no matter what, I'd never be able to tell anyone about this or anything else that was about to happen. That alone felt strange, that such a fact could be just as grounded in my head as the law of gravity. It didn't take long for the rest of the pledges to finish and we were again all standing around waiting for things to happen. Honestly, I couldn't wait to get my clothes back on before I caught a cold or something. The member with the book walked onto the stage and presented the book to Prescott. He bowed and said a few quiet words and then took the book. He stood for a moment and then slowly opened it and turned the pages until he found the one he was looking for. "Thank you pledges. Now we can begin. I know you're all a little anxious to get dressed again, but I assure you that your current discomfort was necessary. Now, there is just one more thing I need. Who among you are virgins?" Prescott asked. The room held quiet for a moment and then I saw a couple of hands go up. Robed members quickly came to each of them with a new robe and then walked them out. "For what we are about to do, a certain carnal knowledge is necessary in the soul," Prescott explained and then he pulled up the book. "Now, relax, this will feel strange, but it will all be over in a few moments." Then he held up the book and began chanting in a language I'd never heard before. Other robed men began chanting as well. The air seemed to spark with energy and I felt my skin begin to tingle. My sight began to fill with little lights, like dancing stars until I could see nothing but a swirling pulsing glow. My body began to feel strange as well. I felt warm as a heat seemed to boil up inside me. A tightness began pulling at me, as if I was being pressed from all directions, but especially in my waist. Then, as if I was some kind of squeeze toy, my hips seemed to expand as did my chest as if being squished in one place had me popping out in others. All of that strangeness was nothing compared to the sudden wicked cramp between my legs. At first it seemed like the other pressure, but then I felt almost like I'd been kicked in the balls. The moment of pain quickly faded, but then my stomach twisted and grew nauseous. I struggled to keep from doubling over before this discomfort melted away as well. That was when the lights began to fade and I was left standing naked with the others. Then I heard a shriek. Just like the sound my little sister would make when I'd jump out of a closet at her. I nearly jumped out of my skin as it echoed around the room, and was quickly joined by a half dozen more equally frantic squeals of dismay all around me. I turned towards the closest one, half expecting that we'd been set up by the fraternity. Maybe they'd brought down a bunch of coeds and were trying to surprise them with a room full of naked guys. Then my chest shifted when I turned. I stopped, and the feeling continued for a moment, as if something on my chest was bouncing to a rest. It was an impossible feeling, and I couldn't help but look down. Somehow I managed not to add my own shriek to the din in the room when I saw two perky round breasts pointing up at me. I took in a deep breath, as my heart started to race. It couldn't be possible, but my eyes and the strange weight on my chest told me that it was most certainly true. I held to my self control and quickly looked around the room. I wasn't the only one suddenly sporting a pair of bouncing mammaries. The entire row of naked guys had turned into a row of naked girls, most of whom were in some state between shock and panic. Half of them had hands on their chest or between their legs and most of the rest were simply staring down at the chest and trying not to hyperventilate. The surprising thing was that a couple of the girls were smiling joyously as they cupped their breasts. I took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. All of the pledges had been transformed into women! I looked down to make sure, my stomach twisting as I looked down past the peaks of my new tits to confirm that my dick was nowhere to be found. I'd certainly not been left out of whatever had caused this change. I debated for a moment to send a hand down between my legs to check, but decided not to. The strange empty chill down there told me all I needed to know. If this didn't get reversed, I'd have ample opportunities to inspect myself later. Now, I had to address the issue more directly. I turned back to Prescott. I hadn't believed in magic before, but until someone explained this away, I didn't doubt that the chant had been the trigger for some kind of spell. That meant they had done this on purpose and hopefully had a way to reverse it. I was about to raise my voice above the echoing cries and wails when he slammed the thick book shut. The boom seemed to stamp out all the noise and everyone turned back to him. No doubt most everyone else knew that he must have caused this and would have the answer. "Ladies!" he boomed again, emphasizing the reality that was hovering over all of us like some kind of dream. "Ladies, I apologize for the discomfort, but we have prepared a team of mentors for each of you. They will answer all of your questions and explain the challenges ahead. I know this is a shock for all of you, but to become Taus you must handle adversity and grow from it. Now, I wish you all the best of luck and I hope to sign each of your names into the rolls at the end of this journey." Before anyone could object or harangue him, Prescott slipped off the stage and left the room. That seemed to be the signal, and it suddenly a flood of people entered the room. Before I could figure out what was happening, a man and a woman in robes approached me and held out a long bath robe for him. "Here, I think you'll be wanting this." The woman smiled warmly as she held out the fuzzy pink robe. I thought for a moment, considering if I really wanted to put on something so girlish, but I lacked other options, and suddenly realized what a sight I must have been for the guy standing next to her. I quickly grabbed the robe and turned around to pull it on. The shock of the transformation had finally been broken and my modesty returned in spades. Even if I hadn't been turned into a girl, I didn't like strutting around naked. "Thanks, I..." I paused, surprised by the higher pitch of my voice. I knew it should have shocked me, but after a lifetime of being a guy there was a purely visceral effect of hearing a feminine tone echoing in my ears as I spoke. "You'll get used to it." The woman smiled. "I'm Meredith." "And I am Kyle. We're to be your guides for the week." He motioned towards the exit. "Now, why don't we show you to your room and we can explain." "Yeah, I'd really like an explanation." I nodded as I followed them out. Everyone else seemed to be getting the same treatments, though a couple of the more freaked pledges were needing to be talked down. I could understand that, but I'd always taken a very realist approach to things. Even for something as unreal as this, losing my wits wouldn't help anything. Luckily it wasn't a long walk back up the stairs to my room. I'd dropped my stuff off there earlier today. It wasn't exactly spacious, just enough room for a loft bed, a simple desk and a comfy little couch for relaxing on. I took the desk chair and let the other two sit down on the couch. "Now, will you tell me what all this is about?" I waved down at my chest, hips and then back up at the long hair my head seemed to have sprouted during the transformation. I squirmed a bit in my chair as I sat down, not quite sure how to position myself, it was strange not having to worry about my balls, but I was still naked under the robe and didn't want to give anyone a free show either. "It is the tradition of the Taus to help make our brotherhood stronger and better. Our founding members could see the dark path that other fraternities took, especially in the ways that they treated women, so when our great elder found the book of knowledge, they decided to use it, to discover the secrets of the other half of humanity. Over time, it has become one of our most important rituals and one that we require all pledges to experience," Kyle began. "So, you did this too? Became a girl?" I blurted out. "Yes, every Tau for the last one hundred and twenty three years has become a woman before being allowed to join." Kyle nodded. "It was decided to initiate pledges this way as a very direct way to test character. Some people accept, some embrace and a few reject the change. We always offer the choice of changing back at any time, but only those who complete the challenges can become members." "So if I asked to change back now, I could?" I asked. I felt a rush of relief at the thought. It wasn't that I wanted to actually give up, but having the option made me feel a lot better. "Certainly, do you want to?" Kyle asked. I could feel his sincerity. It wasn't hard to believe that a guy's first reaction to such a change would be to reverse it, and despite the fact that we hadn't been asked, I didn't doubt that he meant it when he said I could change back on demand. "No, I'm going to at least hear you out first." I sat back, relaxing a bit more. I was too curious not to let him finish. I wasn't exactly in pain, or even exceedingly uncomfortable. I could certainly give him time to tell the rest of the story. "Wonderful. Now, for your initiation, you will only be transformed for this week, during which time you'll be given different challenges each day, some small and some large. Everything outside of this fraternity and our sister sorority, the Delta Kappas, has been changed to reflect your life as that of a girl. Your friends and family will remember you having always been a girl. The spell is very complete, even your driver license will reflect the new you." He paused for a moment and motioned towards my pants. They'd been thoughtful enough to bring my clothes back to my room as well. I took the hint and went to pick them up. It wasn't until I was bent half way down that I felt the unfamiliar jiggle of my new breasts and realized that I'd let the robe come open a bit and was given Kyle a nearly unrestricted view of my chest. My mind raced for a moment, trying to decide what would be the most dignified thing to do. Ignoring it was just too brazen, but racing to close up my robe was needlessly feminine. Instead, I just looked up at him and scowled a bit when I noticed him still smiling and then slowly closed the top. I didn't quite know how to react to that. No doubt he'd liked what he'd seen, but I couldn't decide if I should be flattered or offended. Either way, I pulled out my wallet and flipped through my cards until I got to my driver license. I blinked and shook my head when I saw it. It wasn't real, and yet I knew it was true. My name was Alison Emily Sterling. Aside from my height, which had dropped about four inches, the other details were the same. The most stunning thing though, was the picture. I stared at what I knew was my new face, the delicate features and thin nose with blue eyes that was framed by light brown hair. I wasn't classically beautiful; rather I looked a bit more like an elf, and I realized that it matched well with the rest of my new frame. "Okay, so what now?" I asked as I put my license back. I had to admit that I was growing more than a little curious to check out my new body. I suppose I should have been freaking out more, but I actually found the idea intriguing. I'd get to be a woman for a week and then go back to my old self. I would never have expected such a thing to happen, but now that it had, I was too intrigued to back out. "Well, for now, you need to get ready for the opening party. I'll help you with that, and I can go over a bit more about the challenges. So, if you don't have any questions for Kyle, he can go help with some of the other party work." Meredith smiled warmly. It wasn't hard to tell that she wanted Kyle to leave, and I certainly wouldn't mind having the room a bit less crowded. "I think I'm okay for now. Thanks for the explanation." I nodded to Kyle and he smiled and left. Now it was just this sorority girl and I. Hopefully she could answer a few questions. Somehow I felt more comfortable without a guy around. I know it sounds strange, but there was just a strange tension in the air when he was here. I suppose it was the way he looked at me that made me feel a bit odd. I could just imagine what I'd have been doing if I was sitting across from a sexy girl wearing only a bathrobe, and that fact alone made me a bit anxious. "So, feel better?" Meredith smiled. "Sometimes it's better when it's just us girls, you know?" "Yeah, I do now. So what's your story, why are you here?" I asked. "Well, you know how a lot of pledges don't make it to being a Tau?" She asked and I nodded. It was certainly part of the legend of the fraternity. "Yeah, well, pledges have a choice, if you make it through all the challenges, you can either join the Taus or the Deltas. You don't have to go back to being a guy." "What, you mean you used to be..." I sat stunned as I looked at her smiling face. I mean, experimenting was one thing, but to decide to never go back? I hadn't even considered that. "Sure. I mean, after a week I just couldn't give it up. About a third of the pledges become Deltas. I know it sounds crazy, but you'll either get it or not when the time comes. Now I'm sure you're just dying to know more about these challenges, and your hot little body." Meredith got up and took off the monk robe she'd been wearing. She had a sexy T-Shirt and shorts combo going on. She was a nicely curvy brunette, and I would have been left a stammering idiot if I was still a guy, but for now, things were too weird to think that way. "You could say that." I nodded. "I suppose there are clothes for me somewhere around here?" "Yep! I brought you your first outfit. Somehow, they just have a way of knowing the right size for each girl, even before they transform." She turned to the closet and pulled it out. After everything else, I hate to admit that seeing the dress she pulled out was the first thing that made me really blanch. It wasn't so much that it was revealing, rather the fact that it was a very perfectly feminine sundress. Sure, it would show off a bit of skin, but it was just the idea that it was a dress that really slammed everything home. "A... dress..." I stammered, looking at it. It was a nice warm yellow with a hem that would probably keep it just over my knees. Somehow I just knew I'd look stunning in it. But it was a dress! I'd be wearing a dress! "Of course, have we finally chipped through your defenses?" Meredith smiled as she watched my eyes bug out a bit. She paused and put it back in the closet. "Now, maybe we should talk about the challenges." "Like putting on a dress." I tried to reclaim my cool composure, but it wasn't easy. Nothing about this was easy, but now that I was really taking in the reality of what had happened, I was doing my best to keep from feeling overwhelmed. "Well, that's not really a challenge." Meredith laughed. "No, the challenges are all about sex. Every day you'll have a new one, and the president will keep score. I can't tell you what they'll be exactly, but the one constant is that you'll have to orgasm and get a partner to orgasm every day." "What?" I don't think there was a way to really express just how crazy that sounded. Yet, somehow, I knew she wasn't kidding. I gripped at the armrest of my chair as I breathed for a moment. Sex? Okay, I mean, sure I liked sex and as an average guy I didn't get to enjoy it nearly often enough. I'd not even been on much of a date for the better part of a semester. But now I was a girl. Not that I wasn't curious, but I couldn't have sex with a guy! Or could I? I started to squirm in my seat as I thought about it. There was a wickedly perversity to the idea, I mean, I'd get to see what sex was really like for a girl. That was cool, but doing it with a guy? "So you're wondering about sleeping with guys, right?" Meredith interrupted my flurried thoughts. "Yeah, I kind of was." I blushed a bit at that fact. I hated to admit it to myself just how quickly graphic my thoughts had become. Even more surprising was the fact that I found the whole notion far less nauseating and far more titillating than I would have expected. "And from the way you're blushing, I'd guess that you find the idea a bit more appealing than expected." She grinned. Somehow she knew just how I was feeling and then I nearly slapped myself for my silliness. Naturally, she'd been through this, and probably had much the same reaction! "As long as I don't have to admit to it." I smiled back. It was just so hard to keep up the fa?ade, but I didn't know how else to act. Nonchalant was kind of my thing, and this whole conversation was well off into the twilight zone. "Fair enough, but I'll let you know a little secret about the whole transformation, you'll find that guys are just as attractive to you now as girls used to be." She nearly whispered that last part, the laughed a bit. "It does get a bit awkward when we get a gay pledge. But, you'll notice you haven't lost your interest in girls either." I shuddered at the thought, but I knew she was telling the truth. Just a few moments of thinking about guys and sex had sent my stomach whirling in anxious anticipation. It also made me feel kind of warm and squishy between my legs. It was really hard to describe the feeling, but I knew in my gut that it was how girls felt when they were aroused. In the end it was my head and not my body that managed to snap me out of the strange fantasies. "This is all just crazy." I laughed. I'd expected almost anything other than this when I'd decided to pledge a fraternity. Here I was, naked in a pink robe, getting hot thinking about letting some guy take me! It was just too surreal not to be funny. "So do you think you want to try or should I call in Kyle and you can join the others who are backing out?" She asked. I sat there and thought about it. It wasn't a hard decision, but I didn't want to just jump in without thinking things through. It was a once in a lifetime kind of opportunity and it was only for a week. I couldn't imagine wanting to stay this way, but then I figured most pledges probably didn't think that way either, until they decided not to change back. Ultimately, I did still come here for a reason, and after all of this I had to admit the idea of becoming a Tau was overriding any other concern. If they had the power to do this, what else could they do? "No, I'll do it. So I guess we have to get ready for the party?" I blushed again, remembering the yellow dress waiting for me in my closet. "That's the spirit. First, you should probably get showered, and then I'll help you get dressed and primp a bit. Nothing too fancy for tonight." She got up and walked over to the door. "Shall we?" I followed her out. Thankfully, they had private showers and I tossed the robe over the door once I'd slipped out of it. There was already a couple of others showering, but I had to admit I was far more focused on my new body to care. The breasts were obviously the most noticeable, between their weight, the way they moved and the fact that I couldn't look down without staring at them. It was really a strange perspective. On the one hand, the simple fact that I had breasts made them seem huge, and my new frame was a fair bit smaller than my old body. I tried to be objective though, and decided that they were pretty average, with a nice round fullness and cute pink nipples. It was hard not to just stare down at my new body, but I knew I couldn't dawdle too much. So I grabbed some soap and started to lather up. I started with my chest, naturally. My breasts were squishy and soft, with just the right amount of firmness. I had to admit I would normally have loved breasts like this, of course, having them on my chest was something entirely different. They were also sensitive, but not quite as much as my fevered male imagination would have expected. My nipples were a bit more tender, and I suppressed a couple of soft coos when I soaped them up. The rest of my figure wasn't quite so curvy. I did have noticeable hips, but not a big ass and my legs were just thick enough to keep me from looking like a chicken. I was also hairless from the neck down, or at least all of my hairs were little soft hairs. I had no bush, or hairy legs. I wondered if it was something that would grow in or if it was permanent. It certainly made exploring between my legs a more intense experience. That was probably the strangest thing. When my hand slipped down to my crotch and only found a set of fleshy folds I could feel my heart beating strongly in my chest. It was hard to deny the reality of the changes when I slipped a finger between them and quickly discovered my clit and the entrance to my new vagina. I shuddered a bit as I reacted to the probing of my fingers. Where my breasts had been less sensitive than I expected, my new girly bits were just the opposite. With just a few tentative motions I'd managed to get myself hot. That was just too much for me now. I pulled my fingers away and worked through the rest of my shower. My whole body felt a bit more tender under the flowing water, but I managed to keep from succumbing to the distraction. In the end the hardest part was getting my hair washed. I normally kept my hair pretty short, so it was an adjustment managing my new mane. It came down just past my shoulders, and was full enough that it defied rinsing for much longer than I thought it should. Finally, I was done, and Meredith helped get me a towel and then escorted me back to my room. "So how was it?" she asked as she started to blow dry my hair. I just sat back and let her do it. I couldn't even remember the last time I'd used a hair drier, but I imagined that letting this amount of hair air dry would take a lot longer than I had. "I'll just say weird." I tried to chuckle and heard it come out as a giggle. I blushed a bit at that. I suppose the reflexes were the same, but some things just didn't translate right. "All squishy and soft in the wrong spots, right?" Meredith thankfully ignored my girlish sounds. She probably understood how embarrassing they must be for me. "Yeah, how did you get used to that?" I asked. It still boggled me that she had decided to stay a girl. Being curious was one thing, but making the change permanent, and being stuck in this sexy little body was hard to imagine. "Honestly, I thought it felt good, and when I started fooling around with guys, well, I don't want to give too much away, but the whole sex thing was so much better as a girl." She giggled as she finished up the drying. I didn't know if I should believe her or not, but the truth was I would find out for myself soon enough. "Now, seriously, I know it's strange, but you've got a normal woman's body now, and the reactions that go along with it. If you just relax and go with what feels right, I guarantee you'll enjoy it." She put away the hair dryer and pulled out some underwear. I gulped as I looked at the bra and panties that she was holding. Thankfully, they weren't too perverse or anything. Just a plain pair of white cotton panties and a white bra with subdued pink flowers printed on the cups. I was going to need to put them on. I knew I shouldn't really be bothered by that fact given that I was currently wearing a rather garish pink bathrobe. I certainly couldn't be more girly then that, but there was something intimidating about the bra. "Now, if you don't want to wear any underwear, no one is going to force you." Meredith smiled as she saw my reaction. I shuddered again at that notion. Given the cut of the dress I was about to wear, it wouldn't be hard to notice that I was going commando. As disturbing as wearing girly underwear was, the idea of flashing everyone at the party was even worse. I didn't say anything, and just grabbed the soft garments from her. I got up and slipped on the panties first. After a lifetime of rather bulky boxers, it barely seemed right for the thin little piece of cloth to do the job. The way the fabric fit snugly between my legs left me squirming for a moment. I certainly wasn't used to feeling something cupping my groin so fully. Unfortunately, I lacked an equally demure option for managing the bra. I took a breath and then slid off the robe. The cool air of the room gave me goose bumps and I could swear I could feel my nipples tightening in the cold. I quickly slipped my arms through the straps and then pulled up the cups so that I could get my breasts into them. The hardest part was reaching behind me to get it clasped. Meredith watched me with a bemused smile, but I was lucky enough to get the clasp done before I needed to ask for help. I could only imagine the various jokes she could tell about such a failure. "Very nice. Now, are you ready for the last part?" She bounced back over to the closet. "Yeah, I guess I am." I winced a bit when I watched her pull it out. It was just as feminine as before, and I think I wavered just as much as the last time I saw it. "Okay, this is a bit undignified, but you just slip it on over your head." She helped me slide it on. She was certainly right about the undignified part, standing there half naked with my arms up and my head completely surrounded by the dress. Luckily it only lasted for a moment before I managed to pull it down, and the whole dress seemed to just fall into place. Before I knew it, Meredith was zipping up the back and I was encased in a bright yellow sun dress that showed off my cleavage and legs, and left me with a disturbing draft between my legs. "This will take some getting used to," I stated as I took a quick walk around the room. The way the skirt fluttered around my legs was almost distracting, especially the way it pushed the air around my thighs. "Well, it's just for tonight. Tomorrow you can wear whatever you want from your closet and even do a little shopping if you like," Meredith explained. "Now, we have to finish primping you before the party. You wouldn't want to look like something the cat dragged in, now would you?" "No..." I rolled my eyes a bit, and then let her direct me back to the desk. She'd set up a little makeup mirror and some makeup for me. "Now, just let me take care of things today, but tomorrow if you want any tips, I'll be happy to help. For tonight, I'll just keep it simple, you've already got great tone and eyelashes so I'll just go with a bit of eye shadow and some lipstick," she explained and then flashed through the process. She did give me a bit of blush as well, just for effect, and I was left to stare at my new reflection. Seeing my driver license was strange enough, but a live reflection was entirely different. I was stunning, cute and elfish all in one. My ears poked through my hair on each side of my head and my eyes were just huge blue pools that I almost got lost just staring into the mirror. I couldn't believe it was really me now, but the girl in the mirror did everything I did, and if it wasn't real, it was the best fake in the universe. "Nice, right? I know you're going to be a popular girl. Now do you have any questions before we head out?" she asked as she put away the makeup. "Well, you said I'd have to have sex as part of the challenges. I don't quite know how to ask this, but can I..." I wavered at the last. Despite the reality of the change seeping in, I didn't even want to complete the thought. "Get pregnant?" she finished my sentence and I blushed as I nodded. "No, not for this week, you also can't get any diseases thanks to the spell. If you decide not to change back then normal rules apply and you'll get your period just like any other girl." I was surprised by just how much of a relief it was to hear that. I had to admit it was a bit unfair in a way, since that was a worry that real girls had to face, but I had to deal with enough strangeness that I felt a lot better knowing I wouldn't have to deal with that possibility. "Thanks, really, for all the help. You really helped take a bit of the edge off of everything." I smiled as I put on a pair of slip on shoes that had been put out for me. At least I wouldn't have to worry about heels on top of everything else. I really was grateful though. As much as I'd been thrown into the deep end, Meredith had kept me from panicking. "No worries, that's why I'm here. If you need anything at all this week, you can just give me a call." She handed me a slip of paper. I opened it up and saw her name, number and an email address all written down. "I know stuff will come up, and I'm always happy to help a girl in need." I just blushed a bit more, not wanting to consider what could make me need her help again. I knew she was right though, there were simply too many things going on for me not to wind up in distress at some point. I just didn't want to think about what could put me in that position quite yet. "Okay, I guess it's time to get going." I forced a smile. I couldn't believe I was really going to do this, but if I wanted to become a Tau there really wasn't any other choice. I had a sudden urge to check myself in a full length mirror, but there wasn't one handy. I suppose it was for the best. Meredith showed me the way. The main hall was already bustling with activity. There were plenty of Taus milling around, and a lot of girls too. Some were dressed pretty casually, but there were many dressed more or less like me. It was pretty easy to figure out that the girls in sundresses were the pledges. I was actually surprised by the variety, both in appearance and demeanor. Some of the pledges looked panicky and nervous, while a few were already chatting up some of the Taus or Deltas. There were even a couple of new girls who were clearly flaunting their new looks. One thing was constant between all the new girls, they were all pretty, not knockouts, but attractive enough that they wouldn't have to worry about getting a guy's attention. Granted, that wasn't necessarily what we wanted, but I couldn't deny the facts either. It seemed like we all were transformed towards a norm, no one too tall or too short, no breasts too big or too small. Even though there were no extremes, everything about the girls was different, some were tall and others like me were short. There were curvy girls and beanpoles, long hair and short hair. From what I remembered of the group everyone seemed to have kept their ethnicity, which meant we had a few cute Asian girls, a few sexy Africans and some hot Latinas mixed in with a variety of white girls. "Hi!" I nearly jumped when a girl jumped in front of me with a big smile and a sundress. "I'm Alex! Is this like totally crazy or what?" "Yeah, I'd say so." I nodded, not quite expecting to get hit by the perky blond. Then I realized I should introduce myself as well. "Oh, I'm Alison, I guess." "Cool! I bet you can't even say your old name." She smiled at me. "What? Of course I can. My name was A... Ali.... Damn!" I swore as I realized it was true. I couldn't even think it. I was Alison Sterling right down to my core. Sure, I knew that hadn't been true until about three hours ago, but that fact didn't help any. "Yeah, that spell is just crazy! I could really get used to this!" Alex giggled as she outlined her new figure with her hands. "I always kind of wondered what it would be like to be a girl and now, bam!" "Well, I can't say it's not interesting." I replied. It was hard to take that much enthusiasm. Even if I was happy to try this whole woman thing out, that didn't mean I was going to go skipping around the room like some kind of flake. "Right! I can't wait to find out what the challenges are. I heard they're all some kind of sexy stuff. Isn't that exciting?" She was nearly bouncing in front of me. I don't know why she singled me out for attention, but I couldn't have been more relieved when Prescott shouted out from the center of the room. "Good evening everyone! This marks our 124th year of initiating our new pledges. I want to welcome all of our new ladies with a round of applause for agreeing to come out for our party tonight." A surprisingly clean round of applause filled the air. "Now, I'm sure all of our pledges are thinking of just one thing, what is their first challenge going to be? First, I want to remind all of you that you can back out at any time, and if anyone tries to make you do something you don't want, let me or another elder member know and we will enforce an appropriate punishment. Understood?" Everyone shouted their understanding. It was good to know they took things seriously. Even given the circumstances. "Now, I want to remind all our pledges that our intent here is to help you understand life from a whole new perspective. While our challenges are a bit risque I hope you can all embrace the experience and learn from it." Prescott continued. "Now, for your first challenge. Ladies, you need to pick a partner and before the end of the night you both need to reach a happy end in whatever way you like except by your own hand. All the gentlemen here are eager to help. Good luck and have fun!" I stood stunned for a moment. Sure, I knew this was the likely course of events, but having it actually stated was a bit more shocking. Then I took a deep breath. I knew this was going to happen, no need to panic. Besides, I had to admit there were plenty of good-looking guys to choose from. That's when I panicked. That off hand admission to myself sliced right through my defenses and I started making a stuttering retreat towards the exit. This couldn't really be happening! I didn't just think that! I started to hyperventilate as I backed away from everyone, my chest heaving with my rapid breaths. Then I smacked right into something, or rather someone. I flipped around, surprised and jumpy in my current state and found myself looking up at some Adonis of a man. I'd never felt quite so small before as I craned my neck to look up at him. The shock had knocked my worries out of my mind, and before I could gather my thoughts I found myself swooning over this impossible figure. "Are you all right? You look a bit out of sorts." He looked down at me with concern. That didn't help anything though, it only made me feel more strange. I liked the fact that he was worried for me, and I liked the way I felt standing this close to him, but that very appreciation made my gut clench as I fought back against it. "Let me guess, you're a bit conflicted. I remember what my first night was like. Just relax, no one here's going to bite you." He smiled down at me, and I noticed that he was looking right into my eyes, and not down my rather open top. I had to admit I didn't know if I'd have had that level of discipline if our roles had been reversed and I really appreciated it. "Thanks. I'm just a little jittery." I smiled back sheepishly and found my hand pulling my hair back over my ear. I realized just how feminine an act that was, but it seemed so natural, especially when I got a bit too much hair in my face. "No problem. I think I about puked after the big challenge speech back in my day." He laughed. "Would you like to sit down or something?" I took a moment to collect myself now that the panic had been broken. As crazy as it sounded, I needed to find a guy for the night, one that would presumably show me what it was really like to be a woman. I still couldn't quite wrap my head around the idea, but I was getting there, and I had a rather worthy candidate right here. I'd always had a habit of making snap judgments. I hated to drag out a decision, especially if I knew I'd never be able to make a fully informed choice. That's how I felt now. Sure, there was a room full of guys to choose from, but I didn't know any of them. As weird as it was to be attracted to guys now, I couldn't really rank the available choices very well either. If I started to think too much about it, the very idea felt so strange. I realized that he was still waiting for me as I stood in front of him furiously making up my mind on what to do. Well, he'd given me at least one thing that was an easy choice and I could go from there. "Sure, let's grab a seat." "You certainly seem the thoughtful type." He smiled as he lead me over to a couple of cozy chairs off to the side of the party. I couldn't decide if he was being thoughtful or calculating. I liked to party well enough, but I had to admit I always gravitated towards the edges after grabbing a couple of interesting people to talk to. "Well, there is a bit to think about today," I managed to eke a smile out of my lips. "Certainly, and you haven't bolted out yet." He smiled and then leaned forward and extended his hand. "Tom, pleased to meet you." "Alison, and thanks for blocking the exit." I shook his hand. It was so strange the way his hand just wrapped around mine. I hadn't fully realized how small my hand was now, and just how strong a man's grip could be. It wasn't that he squeezed me or anything, but I could feel just how much power he was holding back. "Well, it's a hard job, but someone has to do it." He leaned back. "Are you sure you want to be sitting here, you do have a decision to make soon, I wouldn't want you to find yourself scraping the bottom of the barrel." "Cute." I laughed. "As if you didn't figure you had the inside track and a little self depreciation would just make me even more likely to pick you." That got his attention. Sure, I could see the suave game he was playing. In other circumstances, it might have not been so transparent. Of course, I'd imagine most of the pledges wouldn't stop reeling from events until sometime next week, so it was just his bad luck that he ended up trying to play with me. "Fair enough, usually a bit of properly timed humility can be very charming, but the advice is still valid." He leaned back again. "And now, you're going with the confidence game. You got caught, owned up and now are hoping that I'll get reeled in by the honesty." I grinned. He didn't flinch this time. I knew I had a player on my hands, the question was just how good was he. "But then I'm just being a little witch pointing all of this out, and over thinking everything." Wisely, he just sat there. At least he knew when not to say anything. "The games we play." I smiled and sat back. "Indeed, it's all a dance around a single point. Eager man circling round the attractive woman, hoping to work his way into her affections. He's drawn in by lust, and sometimes she is as well, though we aren't allowed to admit that," he added. "Of course not, it would be rude." I nodded with a wicked little smile. "And so the dance goes on until she either yields to his transparent attempts at charm or kicks him in the balls. Now that we've cut through to the core of it, I do hope that you'll at least save me that uncomfortable end," he continued. "Very nicely played." I smiled. "The question is, are you as good in bed as you are at getting girls into one?" I'd gotten so wrapped up in the banter that when I finally came round to home again I surprised myself. For a moment, I'd almost forgotten where I was and just what I was doing. That also helped me to make up my mind. No sense in drawing out the decision any further. "Actually, I'd like to think I'm better in bed. Truth is I don't generally have the guts to try out this routine on girls." He blushed a bit. At least that was something I could believe. I knew just what he meant. It was easy to think up the right things to say, but it was almost as easy to end up tongue tied or have something backfire in the attempt. "Is that so?" I leaned forward a bit. "I'll give you this, you've really helped calm me down. Now, if you promise to take the same care with me in private, I think we can come to an arrangement." For the first time since I met him, I actually think I had him off the rails. He grinned a bit too happily, no doubt thanks to what he expected to be doing soon. He quickly clamped down on his reaction and sat back trying to look like he wasn't excited. While he was doing that I was trying to keep my stomach from doing flips. Just because I'd decided what I was going to do didn't make the anxiety or the anticipation go away. The anticipation kind of surprised me. As a guy it was easy to say I was curious about what sex was like as a woman, but that was just an easy thing to say when it wasn't a possibility. Now it was not just possible, but actually going to happen, pretty much as soon as I left this room. I could feel that weird warmth growing between my legs again just thinking about it, and I pulled my legs together tight instinctively. "No need to rush, I think you're still a bit nervous." He sat up again. "And my nerves are about shot. Would you like something to drink. Just to take the edge off?" I thought about it for a moment. I wasn't much of a drinker normally, and as much as I knew it would help me relax a bit I didn't want to miss out on anything for this experience. "No. I think I want to be all in for this, so just some water would be great." "As you like." He bowed subtly and then went off to get some drinks. I watched him go, surprised that my eyes settled on watching his firm ass as he walked over to the bar. Whenever I dropped my guard, I noticed that my instincts told me exactly what my new body wanted and liked. It was just like Meredith had told me. All I needed to do was relax and do what felt right. "Here's your water." He handed me over a nice glass topped with a slice of lemon. Thankfully, he'd kept the parasol for his drink. I laughed a bit at the fact that he was drinking what must have been a normally girly drink. "What, you've never had a fuzzy navel?" He laughed as he sipped at his glass. I let out a giggle at that before I could manage to stifle myself. "No, I was always too much of a wuss to order such a girly drink." I giggled again. I blushed furiously at such a vivid reinforcement of my new femininity. Just when I'd started to get used to my higher pitch I needed to do something to make it impossible to ignore again. "It's okay, embrace the girly. You only get seven days after all. It may be strange to say, but that's what I regret most about my time was that I fought against the change far too much in the first couple of days," Tom pointed out with a glimmer of seriousness that I appreciated. I was really starting to be glad that I'd bumped into him. I blushed a bit, but nodded. "I know. It's just kind of weird, but I'm getting used to it." "I'm glad to hear that. Believe me, you don't want to let the opportunity slip away." He took another drink. I could see him starting to relax. I was getting more comfortable with the whole thing as well. The fact was, he was right. I know I was about ready to panic and run away just a few minutes ago, but now I was on the other side of the issue. "Well, then..." I blushed a bit and squirmed in my seat. I wasn't quite sure how to say it. "Why are we wasting time down here?" He suddenly started coughing. It took him a moment to regain control and then he looked up at me with a mixture of surprise and eagerness in his eyes. I could understand that given my recent behavior. "Are you sure?" He asked. I didn't doubt the sincerity of the question. If there was one thing I was certain of, no one here was trying to force us to do anything. Well, beyond the whole gender swap thing in the first place. Still, I could forgive that since given the way they made sure all the pledges could always back out. "Yeah, let's go." I blushed some more. It was unusual for me to be so direct, and given the circumstances, I felt even stranger saying this kind of thing. Still, I had a feeling that Tom wouldn't have pressured me to leave. I had to be the one to make the move, despite the embarrassment. Tom nodded and then got up, and lent me his hand to help pull me out of my chair. I felt kind of strange doing it, but I knew it was part of embracing the role. I took a look around the room once I was up. Most of the other girls were milling around the room, plenty of them had paired off with a guy, but a few were still hanging back or talking to other girls. I silently wished them all luck and then hopped along after Tom. "So you don't mind heading to my room? Elder members get a bit more comfortable space for this kind of thing." Tom directed me up the stairs. I agreed and followed him up to the top floor of the house. It didn't really look any different, but when I entered his room, I could see what he meant about comfort. His room was larger than mine, and had a regular bed on the floor. It wasn't huge, but it was more than big enough for the task at hand. I stepped into the room and stopped long enough to close the door behind me. Tom walked over to the bed and sat down, waiting for me. I just stood there looking at him. As easy as it had been to walk up those stairs, I now really had to go through with it, or run away. Tom was quiet again, knowing that I had to come to this by myself. Nothing he could have said would have made things easier, and I appreciated the fact that he realized that. I took a deep breath and looked down at my chest. I don't know why, but looking down at my cleavage really helped calm me down. I was a girl now, and here was a guy that my body seemed to like, and honestly I kind of liked him too. All I had to do now was walk across this room and he'd help show me things I'd never imagined. "Okay, let's do this!" I gulped in some air and then bounded across the room. If I didn't dive in, I felt like I'd chicken out. I didn't really want to, but I was probably more nervous than I'd been since high school. If I wasn't going to bolt then waiting around would only make things worse. "Whoa!" He gasped as I hopped onto his lap and I slid my arms around his chest and gave him a strong hug and then looked up at him. I must have been near to beet red as I stared up at him, smiling meekly and waiting for him. "Well, aren't you going to kiss me?" I asked, and I did my best to bat my eyelashes. I couldn't be sure if I was being coy or just silly, but I closed my eyes and puckered up my lips. Tom took the invitation and I squirmed as his lips pressed into mine. He didn't push it, didn't try to french me or anything. So for a moment, our lips just pushed together and I quivered as he wrapped his arms around me. I'd never felt so small or so safe as his warmth enclose me. Before I knew it, I started to kiss him more energetically, smacking my lips against his and sucking at the edges of his mouth. It was about as much as I could do, but it felt so right. Just as he was starting to react I pushed back. I could tell I wasn't the only one who was a bit nervous here, and I had waited for him to relax a bit too. Now that he was getting in the mood, it was time to go to the next level. I knew I was being aggressive, but the only way to keep from fleeing was to plow ahead. "I bet you've been waiting for this all night." I grinned as I reached back to undo the zipper on my dress. I fumbled with it for a moment before I managed to get it started when he grabbed my arms and stopped me from trying to continue. "Hey, now, no need to hurry. Relax, we've got all night." He pulled me close and then kissed me again. This time I just melted. I don't know what it was, whether it was the way he held me, the passion of his kiss, or the way his scent tickled my nose, but I could feel my body reacting to all of it. I slid my arms up around his neck and pulled him in closer and before I knew it our tongues were dancing between our lips. I didn't know who made that first move, but we reacted together and I let one hand slip down and run over his arm as his hands moved down to my waist. I felt strange being so small in his grip, and so soft against his hardness. My new body wasn't very athletic, but he certainly took care of himself. I was surprised by how easily it was to just embrace the oddity of it all. Before I knew it, one of his hands had worked down to my bottom and started to stroke my soft cheeks as I sat sideways on his lap. The other worked its way up and I flinched when I suddenly felt my chest being cupped and gently squeezed. I gasped and then pressed my lips forward again, not wanting him to say anything. If the earlier strangeness hadn't been enough, having my breast caressed was making it hard to think of anything else. Even though it was through my top, the way his fingers pressed into my softness was make me squirm. It wasn't so much that I was sensitive, but the sensation was so alien, and it was making me wet just being fondled. It didn't help that I suddenly noticed that he'd gotten nice and hard as I sat on his lap. "Now, isn't that better. You should know that girls take a bit more work to get ready than guys do." He broke the kiss as I squirmed. I didn't know if he could feel how wet I was, but he had to feel just how hot my new pussy was. I'd started to breathe a bit more heavily as well as my arousal spiked. The strangest thing was the aching feeling though. It lacked throbbing directness of a hard cock, but my new womanhood was yearning for something, quivering hungrily and I knew just what it wanted. "Well, good job on that." I smiled and squirmed my little butt against his thigh some more. Then I turned and started to work on the button to his shirt. He might have objected to me getting naked, but I doubted that he'd resist me stripping him down. I tried not to think too much about what I was doing, but the truth was, it all moved in one direction, and despite Tom's kind demeanor, I didn't want to drag this out much longer. In fact, I was really starting to get excited for what came next. My body was aching for it, and I was rife with curiosity. "Be careful or I might just think you're trying to have your way with me." He laughed as I pulled off his shirt. I felt myself swoon as I felt his muscled chest through his rather thin under shirt. I realized that his strength was turning me on, and I was doing my best to go with that feeling. "Oh, is that how you're going to be?" I giggled and then worked his shirt up until I was staring at his bare chest. I'd never been as ripped as he was, though I'd certainly seen guys that would put either of us to shame. Still, my feminine desires didn't care about any of that, naked man chest was all that it really cared about. Well, that and pressing my own naked girl chest into it. Now, I just had to work on the naked girl part. He just laughed as I reached back and managed to get the zipper down this time. Then I realized it still wasn't going to help much. I needed to get the dress off the same way I'd gotten it on, and I scrambled around in his lap for a moment before I managed to get the skirt up over my hips and then just started to take it off like it was a big shirt. I felt a little silly for a moment as he helped me get it over my head, and then I was sitting on top of him with just a bra and panties on. "I just want to show you a good time." He smiled and then threw me back onto the bed. I tried to get up for a moment, but he held me down at the waist as I squirmed. A couple of tugs and tosses later and I was spread out for him, with my legs resting on his shoulders and him kneeling between my thighs. I couldn't help but blush as he looked down at my flat, panty covered crotch and then back up at me. "May I do the honors?" He grinned. I wiggled a bit, surprised by this turn of events, and wondering if he really was about to do what he seemed to. I'd only been lucky enough to get my cock sucked a couple of times, and I hated to admit that I'd never gone down on a girl before. That he seemed to be offering to do so made it hard to think about turning him down. "Yes, please," I panted. I was still feeling a rush of excitement from the way he had handled me so easily. Now, I just waited as he reached up and grabbed onto my panties. Then slowly, he lifted my legs and slid the thin cotton up my thighs and over my ankles. "Simply lovely," he said with reverence reverberating in his voice as he lowered and spread my legs. My new feminity was now fully on display for him. I'd only been able to see the rounded top of my mound so far, but he was able to see it all. I must have turned an impossible shade of red as he looked at me. "Oh, god!" I whimpered when I felt his fingers carefully run over my soft folds. His touch was light, almost ticklish, but wickedly arousing all at the same time. This was certainly my most sensitive spot, and he took his time, slowly massaging me with his finger and patiently opening my soft flesh. "Just wait." He leaned in and when I felt his tongue press into me and slide up I cried out in shock and raw pleasure. There was simply no way to describe the strange sensations of warmth, pressure and wetness as he assaulted me. It felt like my whole being was opening up, and when his tongue reached the top of my slit I wailed at the intense pleasure he drew out of my new clit. It was hard to even know what he was doing as the ecstasy rose and fell between my legs. I couldn't know if it was his skills or the eagerness of my flesh, but I was lost in rapture as he continued. I couldn't help but press my hips up towards his mouth and the joy he was drawing out of me. I grabbed at his bedding, needing to do something as he worked his magic. I seethed, wailed and begged for more as he continued. It was wild, intense and simply indescribable. Just as I was beginning to really lose it, I felt myself drifting back down. His pace slowed, his tongue avoided gratuitous attacks on my most sensitive points and I realized he was drawing me away from the peak. I panted and squirmed as he continued to hold my hips in place as he took a last lick and then pulled away. I threw my head back and let my chest heave as I simmered. My whole body was brimming with need now, all of it focused in one spot. I'd thought that having a hard on was intense, but it had nothing on this feeling. The depth of my yearning was almost beyond words. It was like a great empty hole had been carved in my middle, and there was only one thing that could truly satisfy me. "Please... Tom... now..." I panted as I fumbled for a moment to remove my bra. It was almost a superfluous thing now, but I didn't want to leave anything that would hold me back for a moment longer. Thankfully, he didn't dawdle either. He pulled free of my legs and quickly extracted himself from his pants and underwear. Whatever part of me that was left to be shocked by being the target of a big hard cock was completely overwhelmed by the desire of my flesh to take that shaft inside and satisfy my yearning. I pulled back onto the bed as Tom climbed on beside me. He slid up until we were lying next to each other. His hands were roaming over me, stroking me and forcing gasps and moans of feminine pleasure from my lips. I pressed my body into his, until my soft flesh was rubbing against his hard muscles. I?d never felt so wanton as I mashed my breasts into his chest and felt his hard cock against my stomach. I scooted up so that I could kiss him again, and luxuriated in the feeling of bare flesh against bare flesh. I?d always loved being naked and wrapped around a girl, and now I found it just as wonderful having a big strong man in the same position. We shared that passionate kiss for only a few moments before I broke it off and looked into his eyes. ?I?m ready.? I smiled while my hand snaked down to stroke his cock. I barely realized what I?d done until I felt his throbbing hardness in my hand. It seemed the natural thing to do, to show him how eager I was, and to help keep him hard as well. I?d done much the same thing with girls in the past. Of course, this was not entirely the same thing. First, I had a cock in my hand. Sure, I?d done that plenty of times in private, but this wasn?t my cock, and it was a really weird feeling Tom throbbing inside my delicate little fingers. While the rational part of me knew he was maybe a bit bigger than average, that didn?t make him feel any less huge in my hand. The very idea of taking such a big cock inside was both arousing and anxiety inducing. The heat between my legs helped me get past my worry though; I knew this was what I needed. Tom just smiled, and guided me onto my back. He knew enough not to say anything as he kept stroking my body. I parted my legs as he moved on top of me. I felt so vulnerable like that, so open to him as I held my aching pussy defenseless before him. I quivered as he slid between my legs while his hardness came closer to my new womanhood. ?Oh!? I squealed when I felt the head of his cock slide between my legs. I whimpered when he found my slit and started to run his tip along it. The feeling was intense, as were the twists in my stomach. The moment was finally at hand. I reached up and slid my hand along his neck as I smiled up at him. ?Do it.? I smiled nervously. He smiled down at me warmly and then leaned in for another kiss. This time he was tender, and soft. Somehow it helped me relax even as his cock moved down my slit again and started to press between my legs. I was never more aware of my new feminity than in that moment, with my legs wide open and my pussy about to be filled. ?Oh, oh my! Oh my!? I panted and squeaked as he pressed forward. His hardness was parting my flesh, sliding inside me. He worked slowly, forcing his way an inch deeper and then pulling back and pushing again. It was unreal, and I grabbed at his arms from the intensity of the pleasure that came each time he thrust deeper. The feeling was unreal, I was being filled, and the hot pressure inside me was amazing. ?Good?? He paused for a moment after I gave him a particularly tight squeeze. He looked down at me with concern, but he didn?t need to worry. ?Oh, yeah, so good. Keep going.? I managed between gulps of air. I whimpered as he started thrusting again. I didn?t care just how wanton I must have sounded, it just felt so good having him throbbing inside me and probing deeper into my hot pussy. I felt like I was being stretched open, but that tension was wonderful and only grew better as he drove deeper. When I finally felt his balls between my legs and his pelvis press against mine, I was almost shocked by how full I felt. He paused inside me for only a moment before he started to pull out again. I gasped at the sudden emptiness, but when he pressed into me again, I let out a toe-curling moan as he drove his cock all the way into me with one long firm thrust. I went from yearning emptiness to wicked fullness with one thrust of his hips. ?Yes!? I whimpered as he ground into me for a moment and started to pull back again. As good as it felt to be stuffed with cock, I knew this was what I really needed. ?Fuck me! Oh god, please fuck me!? He obliged me wonderfully as I pulled my legs open even wider for him. I never imagined it could feel so good to be taken like this. Each thrust drove me wild, parting my tight flesh, stretching me, filling me until I cried out and then he withdrew and did it all over again. I was writhing beneath him, helpless against the pleasure. We kissed wantonly between thrusts, our naked flesh molded together as the bed shook from our passion. My breasts bounced as I struggled to wrap my legs around his. I tried desperately to pull him closer despite the fact that we were as close as two people could get. I was absorbed by his rhythm, my body on fire from his touch. It was so unlike sex as I'd known it before. I simply lost myself to the raw sensation of it. I don?t know how long we managed before we started our final ascent. I knew I was no help, the way I whimpered and moaned and begged for more. I was beyond reason; all that mattered was the pleasure and an increasing tension that was pulling inside me. ?Harder! Harder!? I pleaded as he hammered into me. Each hard thrust only made me more excited, more wanton. It was almost too much to bear, and just when I didn?t think I could take any more I felt his rhythm grow even more frantic. ?Yes! Oh Yes!? I wailed as he pounded my flesh and then just as I couldn?t take any more he pulled me tight and drove deep into me. That final thrust snapped the tension inside me, and I cried out even louder as my whole body shook. I was beyond words, my voice simply echoed around the room in the sound of total fulfillment. My first orgasm as a woman tore through me with a force that was impossible to measure. It radiated from between my legs and rushed out of me like a tsunami. I pulled Tom tight against me again as my body shuddered in pleasure. I?d never felt anything like this, and I couldn?t have been more thankful to the man I was sharing it with. I knew he was spent as well, and we just rested like that for quite a while, his cock growing soft inside me as we panted together. For the first time, I really understood just how good it felt to cuddle after sex. I?d never really minded having a girl want to be close after doing it, but now I knew how nice it was to have a nice warm guy to hug while basking in the afterglow. I don?t know how long we stayed like that, but I finally started to come back to my senses. I looked up at Tom with a silly grin and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. ?Well, that was something else.? I blushed a bit at the fact that I didn?t really know what to say. ?Thanks.? ?My pleasure.? He smiled and gave my forehead a quick kiss. ?Well, I don?t want to seem ungrateful, but your bed is a bit small.? I smiled nervously. I hadn?t quite counted on the awkwardness that would come after getting my brains screwed out. I was still enjoying the warm glow of my recent orgasm, but I was ready to call it a night. ?No problem.? He slipped off the bed and pulled out his robe. He handed it over towards me, and I slipped it on. ?I?m guessing you?ll want to head back to your room.? ?Yeah. I really want to thank you, but...? I blushed some more. I couldn?t have been happier with what had happened, but it had been a long day. ?No, I understand. Sleep well, and if you ever need anything, let me know.? He came up and gave me a big warm hug. I hugged him back and let my head rest against his chest for a moment. We exchanged our good nights and then I slipped out into the hallway. It was still pretty early, and I could hear the party continuing downstairs. I could also hear the sounds of muffled passion from several rooms as I found my way back to my room. I hoped that all the other pledges had managed to have as good a time as I did. I smiled to myself as I walked. I?d never expected that pledging a fraternity could be like this. I still had six more days and six more challenges ahead. In some ways, tonight was almost easy, but I didn?t know what they were planning for tomorrow. I did know that many pledges didn?t make it to the end, and that left me a little anxious and curious. What could they ask that would make so many give up? All I could do now was wonder, and bask in the memories of my first time as a girl. I had to admit it was a lot better than my first time as a guy. Now it just remained to be seen if what came next would be as much fun. For now, I needed some sleep. Tomorrow was probably going to be a busy day. The End Thanks for reading! Like it? Hate it? 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