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The Complicated Life of a House Chicken - Chapter 5 I couldn't sleep. All I could do was stare at the ceiling and listen to the soft, satisfied breathing of Madison and Brad beside me in the very crowded bed. My mind was racing to think of what Josie could have possibly done to have me on the verge of being blackballed. Had I pissed her off somehow? Had she followed through with her threats? Or, had she just gotten tired of taking orders and done something to tick off a brother? I didn't know and that was what was keeping me up. I had even snuck out of bed at one point and hurriedly typed out a message on my phone to Josie, but I never got a response. Brad had said that the blackball hadn't happened yet so it was still possible that I had a chance to fix what Josie had done, but I couldn't do that without more information. When the red digital clock on the nightstand turned to 6:00 am I couldn't take it anymore. I needed to get out of here and find out what was happening with Josie. The problem was that if I left a naked Madison alone in bed with Brad, Josie would freak the fuck out. She'd probably already be pissed about me hooking up with her and then sharing Brad, but I couldn't change that now. I had completed her assignment and I could still feel the crusted evidence of my success around my inner thighs. I cringed with the thought and felt the sudden strong urge to take a long soaking shower. Fortunately, Madison solved my dilemma for me. She sat up in bed and stretched her arms languidly above her head before smiling down at me. "Good Morning," she whispered, so as not to wake Brad, then bent down and gave me a kiss on the lips. "I've got to go. I've got an early class and I need to go home first." "Me too," I said softly as we both carefully extracted our nude bodies from Brad's bed so as not to disturb him. We clumsily searched the dark room for our previously abandoned clothing, giggling quietly to each other as we found items in strange places. After a few minutes, I had my clothes back on, but Madison shook her head and laughed softly. "You're wearing my panties," she said as she held up what were clearly the same sexy garment that I had worn into the house the night before. I put my hand to my mouth to cover a laugh before saying, "Whoops, sorry. Let me..." "Don't worry about it," she interrupted before slipping my panties up her own shapely legs until they disappeared under her form fitting denim dress. God, why did the idea that we were wearing each other's panties turn me on so much? I took a deep breath to get myself back under control then I pulled my tangled hair back into a ponytail. I had at least learned that lesson from the previous morning and remembered to bring a hair tie with me this time. We snuck out of Brad's room and out of the still quiet house. Fortunately, at that time in the morning, no one else was up and we were both able to avoid the "Walk of Shame". Somehow I knew, however, that leaving the house with Madison wouldn't have been so bad even if there had been a hundred staring brothers along our route. I felt confident that the two of us together would have been able to easily deflect even the most judgemental of glares and a warm feeling of acceptance covered me like a blanket. The experience was the exact opposite from the previous morning. What a difference a friend makes. When we got to Madison's car we hugged tightly. "I'm so glad you came and saved me from Mark's putrid breath last night," Madison said, smiling. "That was the most incredible night of my life, thank you." "Same here, on both counts," I said. "Hey, umm... do you like to run?" "I love to, but it makes me too nervous to run alone, so I usually have to settle for a treadmill down at the gym," she frowned. "Tell me about it, I found that out first hand the other day," I said, quickly recounting my run in with the two stalkers. Madison laughed. "No fucking way! You didn't!" "I did. Right in his little bitch nose," I said, happy to turn the frightening experience into a more victorious story. Madison shook her head, "I don't know why I'm surprised. Of course the fearless, ferocious Josie Baker would stand up to two creeps and come out on top," she said pantomiming a boxer punching someone. "Would you like to run with me today sometime?" I asked nervously. Even though we had just shared a night of passion, this was actually the true test of whether Madison and I could really be friends. "I'd love that," she answered. "Give me a call later. I can't wait to see you beat up some more creeps," she said before getting into her car and driving away. As soon as her car was out of sight, I pulled out Josie's phone and tried to call her. On the fifth ring, she picked up. "What?" my old voice asked testily. "What the fuck happened to you last night? I'm hearing that I'm going to be blackballed!" "Oh that," she said nonchalantly. "Yes, that!" "They fucking assigned you Mark as your Big Brother," Josie answered. My heart broke. It felt like someone had just punched me in the gut. Mark? Are you kidding me? How the hell did anyone think we were compatible? Almost as if she read my mind, Josie continued, "What a little asshole. A brother told me privately that they assigned you to him in the hopes that your timid personality might help chill him out." "Timid personality? Really?" I asked. "Umm... yeah, I have had you sucking dicks all week, remember?" she responded cruelly. "Anyways, he wanted me to slip something into a girl's drink for him. When I refused he got real aggressive and we ended up getting into a bit of a fight. Well, when the brothers broke it up most of them wanted to kick you out right there, and of course Mark was all on board for that. But, you have Kevin to thank for saving your ass, at least for now." "I assume you explained what happened?" "Of course I did, but Mark denies everything. He says I attacked him for some stupid reason, total bullshit. They essentially had me down in the basement interrogating me on what happened for a good chunk of the night. Bottom line is they know Mark is an asshole and they completely believed me. The problem is, it only takes one brother to blackball a pledge which Mark said he's going to do at the next vote this Sunday." "They are going to let him kick me out even though they know he's lying?" I shouted in disbelief. "Hey, don't fucking yell at me! This is YOUR damn fraternity. You do realize he doesn't need a reason to blackball a pledge? Any brother can do it at any vote, no explanation required. So whether he's lying is really irrelevant to you getting blackballed. You really don't have a defense here. Your only hope is that Mark gets expelled before that, but that's not a quick process. It usually takes weeks from what I'm told." I facepalmed. "Well fuck! Did Brad or Kevin say if there was anything I could do?" "Sorry no," she said bluntly. "If it makes you feel any better they were real apologetic about it. In fact, they said that they would make an exception and allow you to re-pledge next semester. Look, I know you're probably really upset about this, but it doesn't change anything between us. You still need to keep doing what you're doing. And speaking of that, how did it go with Brad last night?" I fumed with the injustice of the situation. Honestly, I couldn't even blame Josie. I probably would have done the same thing she did, at least I hoped I would have had the courage to stand up to Mark like that. The idea of having to start all over next semester totally depressed me. I was so damn close. I sighed heavily into the phone. "Don't worry, everything went even better than planned," I said glumly. "Good. You need to find a way to see him tonight too, even if it's just for a quickie. I need every chance I can get, understand?" she said. "I'll do my best," I responded half-heartedly. "Look, I got to go, but, cheer up, maybe Mark will get hit by a bus before Sunday," Josie said darkly before the connection dropped. Feeling totally defeated, I went back to Josie's apartment and crawled into bed. I managed to catch a few more hours of sleep before the chime of a message notification on Josie's phone woke me up. I smiled as I read Madison's message. "Still up for that run? I'm all done with classes for the day." I typed back, "Absolutely! I really need to work off some stress. Wanna come by my place?" "Sure! How about in an hour?" she replied. "Perfect! See ya then," I sent along with Josie's address, because I figured Madison had almost certainly never been there before. I rolled out of bed and took a quick shower. I knew I was about to get all sweaty again, but I really really wanted to clean myself up after the mess Brad made last night and, if I'm honest, I wanted to look my best for Madison. After cleaning up, I brushed my hair out then attempted my first braid thanks to a Youtube video I had watched the day before. It actually wasn't nearly as hard as I thought it would be once I figured out how to start with even lengths. After that I got dressed. Unfortunately, the running outfit I had worn previously was still in the laundry basket and quite smelly. But I managed to find something even better after digging around in Josie's drawers. She had a skin tight gray lycra two-piece exercise outfit that I knew would look incredible on Josie's body. In fact, I found it hard to believe that the super sexy outfit would even be legal to wear in public, but it would certainly make one hell of a statement. I would never have worn it if I was planning on going by myself, but I felt a really strong desire to impress Madison, even if it wasn't my body. When I arranged my large boobs into the snug sport crop top, the warning words of the cop rang in my head, "...maybe wear something a little less provocative". As I turned from side to side and admired myself in the mirror, I thought, well fuck, I'm definitely provoking something now. I was just finishing lacing up my running shoes when Madison knocked on the door. I was glad I chose the outfit that I had, because Madison looked just as gorgeous as I knew she would in her own skin-tight running outfit. Of course, her's was an urban camo pattern that really complimented her skin tone and darker hair color. The thought then occurred to me, was she dressing this way for the same reason I was? Did she want to impress me too? The thought of us two rolling around in bed together started really turning me on and I had to force myself to think of something else before I ended up with a big wet spot in my crotch. We hugged before Madison pulled back and said, "Damn girl, you look so hot!" I smiled. "I was just about to say the same thing about you. Shit, we're really going to turn some heads," I said, giggling. "Speaking of that, I brought a little something extra, just in case," she said as she unzipped a small running belt and pulled out a container of mace and smiled wickedly. "We run into those creeps again, they'll get a big surprise." "Nice!" I said, excited to have the protection. Despite my bravado, I was still very nervous about running into those two assholes again. "Hey can you fit my cell phone in there too?" Madison shrugged. "Sure, I think there's just enough room for another phone." "Awesome. I need to get one of those belts too. It would have really been nice to have had my phone the other day," I said as I handed over my cell and Madison slipped it into her pouch. We helped each other stretch out, which became an unexpectedly erotic activity as we held and pushed on each other's legs in all sorts of enticing positions. I was getting so turned on that I called the warm ups over a little sooner than I normally would have, or else I was pretty sure we wouldn't have made it out of the apartment. Running with Madison was a wonderful experience. We did a light pace that allowed us to talk almost the entire route through campus. I lost track of the amount of honking cars that we heard but it was a lot easier to ignore them since I wasn't alone. I could feel the gawking stares of every guy we passed as they immediately stopped and turned around to watch our perfect asses run away from them. We may have actually caused a car accident when one driver rear-ended another because he was watching us instead of keeping his eyes on the road. We certainly didn't stop but laughed about it once we had turned a corner and were out of sight. Apparently, our bodies could be dangerous when used properly. Before heading back to my apartment, we stopped to catch our breath and drink a little water in one of the main campus open quads. We slowly walked through the grassy area, trying to avoid the other people running between classes or throwing frisbee. We weren't in the mood to be hit on by every guy, but we knew, looking the way we did, we would attract them like mosquitos to a bug zapper. "Oh God, incoming at 3 o'clock," Madison warned. I turned my head in that direction to see a guy jogging up to us. I cringed and prepared to go into "Bitch Mode" but as he got closer, I recognized the approaching man as my pledge brother George. "It's Ok, I know this guy. He's just one of the Delta Theta pledges, George," I said. That didn't seem to put Madison at ease, and, in fact, she seemed to don a much more haughty expression. I immediately recognized the "Not Worth My Time" attitude from pledging and felt bad for George. "Josie! Hold up for a second please," he said, a little out of breath. "I've got this if you want to go ahead," I told Madison, hoping that I could have a more private conversation with George in case he let something slip about the pictures I had sent him. "Not a chance. I wouldn't leave you alone to deal with that. I got your back, girl," Madison said, scowling at George as he finally caught up to us. "What do you want?" Madison asked him bluntly. "Umm... I'm really sorry to bother you both, but I just needed to ask Josie something." Madison put her hands on her hips. "Well, go ahead. Who's stopping you?" "Umm... this is really embarrassing, but I need to ask a favor. I swear I'm not a creep and this isn't my idea." "I get it. This is a pledge thing, isn't it?" I said, trying to help George out. "Well, I can't really say. But I was wondering if I might be able to borrow some of your underwear?" he asked, cringing as if he were expecting to be hit. "What?! Gross! Get out of here before we call campus security, you creep," Madison yelled immediately. I put my hand on her shoulder. "Hold on, Madison," I said, before turning my attention back to George. "I assume some brother is making you do this for a Visit?" I asked. "I can't really say," George answered, head bowed. "Well then I can't help you. I'm guessing if that were the case, this brother isn't going to believe the clothes are mine unless I personally confirm it to him. Otherwise, you could just go out and buy something yourself. So, unless the brother is Brad, then I can't help you. But, if the brother just happens to be Mark, then you can tell him fuck you from both of us," I said cheerfully. Madison laughed and poor George cringed. "Ok, I'm sorry. I had to ask," George said. "I understand. I'll see you around," I said gently before we walked away from a defeated George. "Wow, you went pretty easy on him. I've never seen you so nice to a pledge," Madison said once we were out of earshot. "George is a nice guy. He's going to be a brother soon. The stupid shit he has to do isn't his fault. I kind of respect the amount of balls it took for him to come up and ask. Hell, if it was for Mark, I'd almost give George a pair of panties just to piss that asshole off. He certainly doesn't expect George to be able to get them, that's for sure. But, the idea of Mark actually having them really fucking creeps me out." Madison shivered. "Ugh, tell me about it. God, he'd probably jerk off into them like everyday." Inwardly, I winced at Madison's comment since that was exactly what I had done to end up in this situation. Geesh, I guess I really was a creepy little pervert after all. Josie was right again, damn it. "Are you excited for tomorrow? I hear Delta Theta rents not only the ballroom but the entire top two floors of the Merriman Grand Hotel for their spring formal. It's supposed to be super elegant. I'm so jealous!" Madison said. "Yeah, I'm sure it's going to be fun, but unfortunately, I'm going to be riding there with Chloe and Dana. They are totally going to be ganging up on me all night. Probably right along with all the rest of the girlfriends. I wish you could come too. It'd be so nice to have a friendly face," I said sincerely. Madison sighed. "God, I wish I could. But you know they never ask house chickens to the formals, at least not before you." An idea started forming in my head. "Would you come if I could get you a date?" I asked. "That's sweet but honestly I don't want to be anyone's charity case," Madison said. "No, nothing like that, I swear. You'd like it. Just tell me, would you be able to make it?" "I guess. It's not like I have any plans and I do already have a nice dress I could wear. I was actually a bridesmaid over the summer and believe it or not, the bride actually picked out killer dresses for us." "Great, let me have my phone real quick," I said before Madison unzipped her belt and handed me my phone. I quickly typed out a message to Brad. "Did you enjoy my little surprise for you last night?" I asked coyly. A second later his reply appeared. "Fuck yes! That was so hot." "Interested in doing it again?" I asked. "Anytime you want!! A man would be an idiot to turn that offer down." "How about Saturday?" "Before the formal?" "No, you should bring both of us as your date," I typed back. "You'd be OK with that?" Brad responded and I could almost hear his confusion through the typed message. "Hell yes I would. Do you think you're allowed to have two dates?" "I don't think anyone ever has, but I don't think there is a specific rule against it either," he replied. "Then you'd be a fucking Delta Theta legend!" I responded, knowing that it would stroke his massive ego. "Would she even want to?" he asked. I lowered the phone and looked at Madison. "Would you go to the formal with Brad and me as his second date, please?" I asked her hopefully. "Would that be too weird for you?" Madison looked pensive. "Umm... that would probably really piss some people off." I smiled broadly. "It would be fucking scandalous!" I said excitedly. "Just imagine all those jealous girlfriends. Fuck'em! You know all the other brothers would be secretly wishing they were Brad with both of us on his arms." "Oh Josie, that would be awesome, but I wouldn't want to steal your thunder like that," she said. "You'd be doing me a huge favor. Plus, I think we could have a really good time," I said, giving her a knowing wink. "Will you go, please?" I asked, making a little prayer gesture with my hands. Madison actually blushed. "Well, Ok. If you're really serious." "Awesome!" I squealed. The idea that I would be able to go to this fancy party with Madison instead of just Brad made the entire situation so much better. I could feel my male brain thanking me repeatedly as I typed my reply back to Brad. "She's in! Oh, this will be so hot. I promise we'll make you so happy! You can just pick us both up at my place in the limo." "Wow, I can't wait!" Brad replied back. Madison and I started our run back to my apartment, excitedly talking about our plans for Saturday the entire way. We decided that she'd come by Josie's place a few hours before and we'd get ready together. The idea of watching her get all dolled up really turned me on and something that I had been dreading became an event that I was really looking forward to. "I'm so excited for tomorrow now," Madison said as we both relaxed and cooled down on Josie's couch. "I know, me too. It'll be so nice to have someone there that doesn't want me dead or to stick their dick in me," I laughed. A new message notification chimed from Josie's phone. I quickly read it and scowled. It was from Josie and she wasn't happy again. "Guess what's all over fucking instagram? Videos of you tonguing that skank Madison at the party last night. What the fuck!?" "Anything wrong?" Madison asked, noticing my troubled expression. I ignored Josie's message and shook my head. "Nothing wrong at all," I said, forcing a smile. I actually didn't have to force anything. Just looking at Madison's beautiful face made smiling very easy. "You mind if I shower here?" asked Madison, as she unzipped a pink gym bag that she had brought in from her car. "Not at all. Towels are in the closet right before the bathroom," I said, wishing I could help her peal off her skin tight outfit. Almost as if she were reading my mind, Madison asked, "You want to join me?" as she bounced her perfectly sculpted eyebrows. "Well, I guess I'm pretty sweaty too. I'd love to," I said as I excitedly took Madison's hand and led her to the bathroom. I heard Josie's phone start ringing right as I closed the bathroom door. I knew who it was, but I wasn't going to let Josie ruin my fun. She could wait. "Do you need to get that?" Madison asked as she turned on the water in the shower. "Nah, I'm sure it's nothing important. Or at least nothing as important as this," I said as I folded Madison into a deep passionate kiss. She responded immediately and soon our hands were busily roaming over each other's perfect bodies while our wet lips urgently pressed together. "We're going to run out of hot water before we even get in if we keep this up," Madison said as she came up for air. We removed all our sweaty workout clothes and quickly stepped into the steamy shower, a location I intended to make even more steamy. Josie's shower was very small, certainly only designed for one person. Fortunately, neither of us intended to respect any personal boundaries. We actually did need to clean up after our run, so we took turns lathering each other up in body wash. For some strange reason we both seemed to spend an inordinate amount of time washing each other's breasts and pussies, and by the time we rinsed off, I was so turned on that I felt like I would explode with even the slightest additional touch. "I never got my turn last night," Madison said sexily as she slid down my wet body until she was on her knees in front of me. Without another word, she pressed her perfect lips into my pussy and began suckling on my clit. "Oh Fuck!", I gasped as I spread my feet further apart to give her better access to my dripping snatch. "Oh God, Maddy, that feels so fucking good," I said, putting my hands on the shower walls to steady myself. Madison just moaned in reply before moving from my clit to my slick entrance. There she began actually fucking me with her long warm tongue. There is just something about a tongue that nothing else can compare to. Its rough surface, full articulation, and natural wetness all combine to create the most erotically versatile part of the human anatomy. And, Oh my fucking God, did Madison know how to really use hers. Within seconds, I was moaning uncontrollably when Madison began rapidly tonguing my clit and forcefully fingering my pussy. "Yes yes yes, oh fuck yes!" I screamed as my orgasm overtook me, almost causing me to collapse in the shower. As I caught my breath, Madison stood up from the wet tiled floor and gave me another passionate kiss. I was actually able to taste the flavor of Josie's pussy smeared all over Madison's mouth and tongue. "Did you like that?" she asked. "Oh God yes! Could you not tell?" I said, laughing. "Just making sure. That was the first time I've ever eaten a girl out," she said shyly. "Well you'd never know. That was incredible, thank you," I responded. "Jesus, I've done so many things I never thought I would do in the last couple of days. I guess you really bring it out in me," she said, smiling. "This week has definitely been the same for me too," I said honestly. We toweled each other off and then got dressed, Madison having had the forethought to bring a change of clothes. We once again confirmed our plans for the next day before she finally left, heading back to her place. As soon as the door closed, I jumped in surprise as my old body stepped out of the coat closet. "Fuck Josie! How long have you been here?" I demanded. "Long enough to hear you turning my body into a lezbo carpet licker. What gives you the fucking right? Huh? Give me one reason why I shouldn't go out and start doing the same thing in your body?" she said furiously. "Whoa! Hang on. I honestly didn't think you'd mind. You practically said as much the other day," I pleaded. "You're supposed to be using my body to fuck Brad, not munching some skank's clam!" she yelled. "First off, Madison isn't a skank. She's wonderful and you'd know that if you could just take a few moments to get over your own damn insecurities," I said, my hands unconsciously going to my hips. "My what?!" Josie said indignantly. "And second," I continued, not letting Josie finish her tirade. "I have been fucking Brad just like you wanted me to. Me being with Madison has only helped your goal, believe me, he can't get enough of us." "Us? You're fucking Brad with Madison? Holy shit. I can't believe this," Josie said as she started pacing around the living room. "Don't worry, she's actually helping. I told her that Brad cumming inside me is my kink. I made it a condition of her joining that your body always gets his load. She's totally onboard with it, in fact, I think it turns her on," I argued. "Besides, I think you'll really like Madison if you give her a chance. The fact that she's smoking hot certainly doesn't hurt either." "Well, no shit she's smoking hot. That's what makes her such a threat!" Josie said. "A threat to what? You? This is what I was talking about. No one is threatening you. But, even if that were the case, wouldn't it be better to have an ally instead of another enemy? Madison is that ally. She can be a friend. And, Josie, I've only been you for a few days, but I can tell you need friends, badly." My words seemed to drain the anger from her. My old face screwed up in deep thought as she pondered my last statement. She trudged over to the couch and collapsed into it, sighing heavily. "Fine, I'll give her a chance once we switch back, but you need to focus on Brad and not being my fucking social assistant. You've probably only got like two more days so make the most of them. Got it?" I nodded. "I got it. Were you able to make any headway regarding my pledging?" "I thought I was clear on the phone about that. There isn't anything I can do. You're just a pledge with no rights or influence. Sorry to be the one to tell you, but there is nothing I can do in this body," she said before getting up and heading to the door. "Make sure you figure out a way to hook up with Brad tonight. I probably won't see you again until the formal. Do you have everything you need?" she asked. I nodded glumly. "Good. Then I'll see you tomorrow night. Oh, and don't be fucking hooking up with any more chicks," she ordered before walking out the door. I flopped down onto the couch, totally depressed after being reminded of the impending forced end of my Delta Theta pledge period. I had been in such a good mood being with Madison, that I had actually managed to forget my problems for a little while. I thought about my options. Unfortunately, Josie was right. As a pledge I didn't really have any. I had no rights and no influence. Then it hit me, I wasn't a pledge at that moment. I was a gorgeous sexy woman and they always had influence over men. The only question was what was I prepared to do? I cringed as one disgusting possibility popped into my head. Could I convince Mark to not blackball me? Jesus, what degenerate things would he demand from Josie's body? Could I even debase myself like that? Was it really worth it? Even if I was willing to go that low, there was no way that Mark would keep his mouth shut about it. Fuck, he'd probably insist on filming whatever sick thing he would ask for. No, that wouldn't work. Josie would be ruined with the fraternity if she did sexual favors for a sociopath like that and that would not end up being good for me. I needed a different angle. The easy answer would be to ask Brad, but that had several problems. First, as just the pledge master, Brad didn't really have the authority to change anything. Plus, he would definitely be very suspicious if I suddenly took such an interest in a pledge that I supposedly didn't even know. No, it wasn't worth pursuing through Brad. I needed to keep Josie's plans separate from my own. What about Kevin? He was the chapter President and Josie had said that she could have Kevin again whenever she wanted. Plus, since he had a girlfriend, I could be pretty confident that he wouldn't say anything to anyone. There had to be something he could do as President. Maybe he could delay the voting on pledges until after Mark was gone. Or, maybe he could accelerate getting Mark expelled from the fraternity in time to stop him from blackballing me. My God, I was actually considering having sex with another man just to keep myself from getting blackballed. The entire idea was fucking crazy. However, another part of my brain kept rationalizing that I had already had sex with a man on multiple occasions and would even have to do it more. Was it so bad that I would do the same thing to help myself instead of Josie? The old mantra jumped into my mind, no one will know it's really me. Hell, if it worked out, no one else would ever know at all. Despite my male brain screaming at me not to do it, I made the decision. Kevin was a history major and I knew that he did a work study at the campus library on Friday afternoons. It would be the perfect place to approach him without Chloe or anyone else seeing us together. I checked the time and realized that I would have to hurry. I also didn't want to spend too much time thinking about what I was planning on doing, or else I would certainly lose my nerve. I quickly picked out a sexy outfit for my first intentional seduction. I pulled on a white crop top that showcased Josie's toned tummy and ample breasts. Then I slipped on a short pleated pink skirt that accentuated Josie's long legs and round generous ass. Finally, a pair of four inch white strappy heels completed the outfit, further highlighting Josie's shapely thighs and giving her backside a little extra pop. I brushed out my long hair and rapidly applied some makeup, paying special attention to giving myself the perfect "blowjob lips'' look. It actually hurt my male pride a little with how good I had become with beauty makeup in just a few days. I checked myself out one last time and nodded in approval at my sexy reflection. I was ready, at least I looked ready. Inwardly, my male mind was still furiously trying to talk me out of it, but I ignored all those sensible arguments and drove to the campus library, determined to save my pledgehood. The click clack of my heels echoed off the marbled floors of the library as I made my way to the information desk. The sound drew the stares of everyone as I passed and I couldn't help but roll my hips sexily as my silent audience grew. Kevin noticed me from halfway across the main lobby and a big goofy grin quickly appeared on his handsome face. I silently mouthed the word "hi" with a flirty little wiggling-finger wave. Kevin's grin only grew larger the closer I came. "Hey Josie!" he said excitedly while still keeping his voice down. "Can I help you find something?" "I was actually looking for you," I said, batting my eyes. "Oh? What'd you need?" he asked, interested. "I actually wanted to talk to you about one of your pledges, Jason Preston," I said. Kevin seemed to deflate with my words. "Oh no, did he do something inappropriate?" "No, nothing like that. Look, Ummm... can you keep a secret?" I asked. "Of course," Kevin responded eagerly. "Jason is my cousin. We've decided to keep that a secret just so it doesn't cause either of us any problems," I lied, impressed with the story I had come up with at the last minute. "Ok, I guess I understand that," Kevin nodded. "Well, I know what happened with Mark. Kevin, it's just not fair what's going on there. Is there anything you can do to keep Jason from getting blackballed?" Kevin looked concerned, "Josie, you're really not supposed to know about all that. Who told you?" "Don't worry about that, it's all over the place. You can't keep stuff like that quiet for long. The important thing is there has to be something that you can do," I said, subtly pouting my lips. "Look, Josie, I wish there was something more I could do. Your cousin is a good guy. We already told him he can pledge again next semester." "But he'd have to go through this all again. It's not fair, Kevin. You're the President, couldn't you delay the voting until after Mark was gone." Kevin looked even more uncomfortable, "Josie, I really shouldn't be talking to you about this." "It would mean so much to me that I'd be willing to do anything you wanted," I said, baiting the hook. I leaned forward slightly, drawing attention to my massive cleavage. Kevin's eyes flicked down to my tits, lingering there for several seconds before returning to my blue eyes. I could tell that the wheels were spinning so fast in his head that I was sure I could see smoke coming out of his ears. "Umm... there might be one thing I could do, but it would really cost me," he said, taking the bait. "I would make it up to you, I promise." I looked from side to side, then lowered my voice conspiratorially. "Of course you couldn't tell anyone, but I'd suck your dick if you help him out," I said, sexily biting my lower lip. Kevin gulped, obviously very turned on by my offer. "You don't understand. In order for this to work, I'd have to step down as President. That's a big deal, and frankly, as smoking hot as you are, I can get blowjobs anytime I want from Chloe." "Not as good as the ones I give, but fine. If it will get you to help Jason, then we can fuck." Kevin shook his head, "God, I remember how good you are at giving head, believe me, but even sex isn't going to be enough. I can get that from Chloe too." My eyebrows knit together in confusion. "Then, what can I do?" Kevin leaned forward and whispered into my ear, "There's only one thing that Chloe won't do, and we're planning on getting married after graduation, then I'll never have another chance. I want to do anal. You let me fuck you in the ass, and I'll make sure Mark never gets the chance to blackball Jason." My eyes widened with shock. I never anticipated even the possibility of that request. The very idea totally freaked me out and I could feel my resolve crumbling. My male mind instantly went from trying to reason with me to demanding that I storm out. "Seriously?!" I asked, praying that I had somehow misheard him. Kevin nodded, almost looking embarrassed. "Seriously. It's the only thing you can give me that I'm willing to resign over." "But why do you have to resign as President?" I asked. "It's a parliamentary procedural thing. It will essentially stop everything until we can get another President in place, including the blackball vote. By the time we get the new officer elections completed, Delta Theta Nationals should have responded to our expulsion request," he explained. "And you promise this will work?" I asked, trying to stall my decision. Kevin only nodded, the excitement on his face growing as the possible fulfillment of his deepest fantasy came within reach. "I sure as hell won't be cleaning you up afterwards," I stated, my male mind screaming at me as I began serious negotiations. "Of course not," he agreed. "When?" I asked simply. "Right now. I've got a break and we can go down into the archive stacks in the basement. There's a room down there for reviewing audio records. It's sound proof and totally private. We sure as fuck can't do this back at the house." I sighed. How much worse could it be? Five or ten minutes of humiliation and then my pledging problems would be solved. At least that's what I kept telling myself. The real question was whether my pride could handle it. Did I even have any pride left after this week? I was truly about to whore myself out. I wasn't being blackmailed this time. This was a voluntary transaction, no different than if I had been turning a trick in some back alley. I had certainly done things I never would have imagined myself doing this week. What's one more? From a purely physical perspective, I really wanted to know how big Kevin's dick was before I agreed. But, it's not like I could ask since Josie and Kevin had hooked up in the past. If he had a monster cock like Brad, there was no fucking way I would go through with it, but if he had a dick that was more my size, it might not be too bad. "And no one will ever know?" "God no," Kevin said emphatically. "In fact, you have to swear that too. If Chloe ever found out, my life would be over." "Like I would ever tell anyone," I said, trying to hide my disgust. "Ok, let's do this," I said, marshaling all of my courage to hide my dread and nervousness. "Fuck yeah!", Kevin said as enthusiastically as he could in his hushed tone. He placed a little sign onto the information desk that said, be back in 15 minutes, then motioned for me to follow him. As we walked to the basement stairs, the sounds of my heels morphed in my brain from a sexy walk cadence to a funeral march. It suddenly felt like everyone in the library knew exactly what I was about to do and was judging me for it. I followed Kevin down into the basement and through seemingly endless shelves of books before we arrived at an ominous looking door with a sign above it that said, Audio Archive Review Room. Kevin looked around to ensure we were still alone, then opened the door and ushered me inside. The room's walls were covered in foam eggcrate-like material that I assumed was for the soundproofing and acoustic enhancement. In the center of the small room a table filled with a wide variety of audio playback equipment sat with two plain wooden chairs. Kevin closed and locked the door behind us, a large manic grin plastered across his face. "Oh God, I can't believe this is really happening," he said excitedly. "Neither can I," I agreed with much less enthusiasm. "So, how do you want to do this?" I asked, looking around the room. The table was completely full and the floor looked like a hard tile that would be brutal on my knees. "Have you ever done anal before?" Kevin asked. I had no idea if Josie had done anal in the past, but I knew that I certainly hadn't. "Never," I said honestly. "Me either," he said nervously. I rolled my eyes. "Well, duh, that's the whole reason we're down here," I said acidly. Kevin smiled, ignoring my bitter tone. "Oh yeah. Sorry, I'm a little nervous. Why don't you just bend over and brace yourself on the table." I took a deep breath then reached under my short skirt and pulled my panties down my smooth legs, unconsciously still practicing Josie's lessons on stripping. Kevin stared greedily at my body and I could hear his breathing intensify. I stood in front of the table, then hiked up my skirt until it was over my slim waist, completely exposing my full heart-shaped ass. I leaned forward and braced myself on the edge of the table before spreading my legs apart a little bit, presenting myself to Kevin like an animal waiting to be mounted by a rutting male. "Jesus, I almost forgot how incredibly sexy your ass is," he said, almost panting with anticipation. "Chloe's ass is all flat and boney," he complained as I felt his cold hands begin to slide all over my exposed bottom. I couldn't help but smile at the favorable comparison to Chloe. A small part of my brain actually reveled in the fact that I was about to take that bitch's man from her judgmental ass. Unfortunately the rest of my mind was still screaming at me to stop before this went too far. Kevin pulled a small tube of vaseline lip balm from his pocket before he unzipped and dropped his pants and underwear around his ankles. I inwardly sighed in relief when I saw Kevin's average sized hard dick spring free. He wasn't as short as I had been, but he was no monster like Brad. I could do this, I thought. "This should work as lube," Kevin explained as he squeezed out a generous portion of the vaseline onto his stiff cock. He then put a glob of the slimy substance onto his finger and began rubbing it around my tight virgin asshole. I gasped and tensed as the cold lube touched my sensitive hole. My grasp on the table's edge tightened like a vice when his slick index finger pushed into me and a little yelp escaped my lips. Oh fuck, that was just his finger and it already felt huge in my forbidden hole, I thought. He pumped his finger into me several times, spreading the lube around and making me nice and slick. "Here we go," he announced as I felt the head of his cock begin to press at my hole. "Just try and relax." Relax!? You fucking try and relax when a guy is about to stick his dick into your ass, I thought bitterly. The pressure against my tight sphincter continued to increase and I was certain that something was about to tear when the head of Kevin's dick finally popped past my constricting entrance and into me. "Oh my God!" I screamed as my ass started trying to squeeze out the invader. "It's too fucking big," I cried. "Just breathe and relax. God, your fucking squeezing down on me so much. It's almost too tight," Kevin said, as he held his dick in place, just the tip inside of me. "You fucking breathe and relax!" I bit back angrily. "It fucking hurts!" Kevin ignored my complaints and continued to push his cock deeper into my ass. I screamed then gritted my teeth against the pain. My rapid labored breathing made me feel like I was about to hyperventilate. Getting fucked in the vagina had certainly been a surreal and alien experience for me, but at least Josie's body was prepared and accepting of it. This felt completely unnatural and wrong. Every fiber of my being was fighting against the attacker assaulting my body. "God damn it, Josie! Fucking relax your ass! You're going to break my damn dick." Kevin demanded. If Kevin got frustrated and quit, he might not fulfill his part of the bargain. I had already gone this far, I couldn't stop now. A man was fucking my ass and I had agreed to it. I couldn't let all this be in vain. I renewed my iron grip on the table and began taking deep long breaths then consciously forced myself to unclench my ass muscles. Immediately, the pain diminished. "Oh God, yeah that's better," Kevin said as he gripped my hips and pushed a little deeper. Despite Kevin's much smaller size, the fact that he was fucking my ass made him feel twice as big as Brad's massive cock in my pussy. "Fuck!" I shouted as Kevin finally pushed all the way into me, his hips resting against my plump ass cheeks. He let his cock sit there, my ass fully impaled, for several seconds, before he started pulling back out. The sensation of his cock slowly backing out of my ass finally produced a wave of bizarre pleasure and a loud moan involuntarily left my lips. Encouraged by the lusty sounds coming from me, Kevin immediately slammed back forward, then started a steady rhythmic pace. As my ass became more accustomed to the assault, the pain slowly started to be replaced with tiny pulses of pleasure. Soon, Kevin was pounding deeply into my ass and I was moaning like a complete slut. I yelped in pain, when Kevin slapped my bouncing ass cheek. Normally being spanked would have made me angry, as if I were being disrespected. But, while getting my ass fucked, the notion of being disrespected seemed totally irrelevant. Almost like dividing by zero, I could only go so low before the feeling seemed to loop back onto itself and take on a completely different value. He was treating me like I deserved to be treated at the moment, and somehow, at that time with Kevin's dick buried in my ass, I wanted to be more disrespected. "Oh fuck! Spank me harder!" I begged and Kevin immediately obliged. One of my hands detached from the table and quickly found its way to my soaking clit, where it began furiously rubbing my pink little pearl. I started cumming almost immediately. "Oh shit! Oh fuck! I'm fucking cumming!" I announced loudly. Kevin only increased his pace and soon he was pulling me back so hard onto him that I couldn't hold onto the table. My arms pinwheeled wildly as he violently rocked me back and forth on his cock, teetering on my high heels. "God damn, you feel so fucking good," he grunted. "I'm gonna cum!" He then slammed so hard into me that I yelled in pain before feeling my ass fill with spurts of Kevin's hot seed. As soon as he was done, he released my hips and I flopped forward back to the table, his cock slipping out of my well fucked ass. I felt so empty with a strange mixture of relief and loss. As soon as I caught my breath, I immediately started feeling dirty. What had I done? My ass was so sore that I was sure that I'd be walking funny for days. I could feel how stretched open my entrance now was and I shivered as my body began expelling Kevin's cum to dribble out of me, clear evidence of my utter depravity. It took everything I had not to start crying. "Are we done? You'll stop Jason from getting blackballed?" I asked as I hurriedly pulled my panties back on to prevent Kevin's cum from making even more of a mess. "A deals a deal," Kevin confirmed as he pulled up his pants. "Damn Josie. You are so fucking hot. I'll never forget that. Thank you." he said, gratitude thick in his voice. As for me, that's all I wanted to do was forget it. I wasn't sure what disgusted me more, the fact that I had done it, or the fact that I had actually enjoyed it. Either way, it was over and my pledge status had been saved. That should have made me happy, but now that the crisis was over, what I had been willing to do disturbed me greatly. All I wanted to do was go back to Josie's apartment and take the third shower of the day. I'd figure out how to get Brad to fuck me later, if I could even bring myself to do it.