Sorority Shenanigans: Bunny Party (revised version with better formatting by DArchivist2)

“Welcome to Gamma House,” Lacey greeted the guest from behind her podium. “I’m Lacey, gamma party chair, and the fact that I am telling you this means you must be new.

The freshman was so mesmerized by Lacey’s glossy lips that he hardly heard what she said. “Yeah. I’m pledging to Theta. Eric by the way.”

Lacey looked at her clipboard, putting her pen in her mouth as she scanned the list. Her wavy brown hair rested just below her shoulders. “It’s April. A little late don’t you think?” She winked at him with her playful brown eyes.

Eric wiped his messy brown hair out of his eyes. “I was in London last semester, but I’m hoping to make up for lost time.”

“Let me help you out, hun.” Lacey pulled a brush out of her purse and fixed Eric’s hair. I should mention that Eric was wearing a tuxedo. It was a white tux in a black jacket. The jacket showed off his firm chest whilst hiding his skinny arms. “One more thing.” Lacey came out from behind the podium, draped her hands around Eric's neck and fixed his tie for him. His freckled face turned red. Eric tried to be a gentleman, but his eyes kept wandering back to her cleavage. “There. The freshmen girls won’t be able to keep their hands off you.”
“Thank you,” Eric said. He wouldn’t look Lacey in the eye.

“You can look, you know,” Lacey said.

“Really?” Eric said.

“Of course, silly. The gammas and thetas have a long history. We’re very comfortable around each other. Just look what I’m wearing.” Lacey took a step back and struck a sexy pose.

I should mention that Lacey was wearing a bunny suit. I don’t mean an easter bunny, I mean a playboy bunny. She wore shiny blue heels, a blue corset (complete with fluffy white bunny tail) blue bunny ears and a little black bowtie.

“I like your ears,” Eric said.

“Thanks.” Lacey played with one of her bunny ears. “I'll show you inside.” Lacey took his arm in hers and led him into the house. All the men are wearing tailored suits, and all the women were wearing bunny suits.

“The brothers weren’t joking about the dress code,” Eric said.

“You’re welcome by the way.”

“Pardon?”

“For the dress code,” Lacey said. “I don’t mean to brag, but this party was all my idea. With the end of the year Greek Prom next week I wanted to do something different. So I suggested our houses pick each other’s clothes for tonight. I chose for you wear snazzy suits, and you guys chose… well…” Lacey giggled.

Lacey led Eric outside to the pool. “Smile,” Lacey kissed him on the cheek and he was blinded a by a flash. “That’s Amy,” Lacey said, gesturing to the redhead in a silver bunny suit behind the camera. “She’s studying to be a photographer. How’d it come out?”

“Pretty good,” Amy handed the picture she had just taken to Lacey who gave it to Eric. “Something for you to remember tonight by.”

“Thanks, would you like to dance?” Eric asked.

“You’re sweet, but I have a boyfriend, and while we are comfortable with each other’s bodies here we do have some rules. Come on, I’ll introduce you to the freshman ladies.”

Lacey brought Eric to the edge of the pool where four freshman girls were drinking. They looked like playboy power rangers thanks to their colors: red, yellow, blue, and pink. “Hello, girls,” Lacey said smoothly. “Meet Eric. Theta’s newest pledge.”

“Hi Eric,” the girls flashed him in unison. Lacey smirked. “This is Rita (red), Yolanda (yellow), Bobbie (blue), and Paige (pink). They joined up last semester.”

“Your tux doesn’t fit you,” Rita noted. “It’s too loose in the crotch.”

“Excuse me?” Eric said.

“They’re right,” Lacey said, “it isn’t giving you any bulge. Who did your measurements?”

“Nobody? It’s my dad’s tux.”

“Duh,” Lacey said, “you’re new. You haven’t been hazed yet.”

“Yes I have,” Eric said. “The brothers made me eat a case of lax—”

“Not by them, silly. By us. We have an arrangement with the thetas: anyone they want to let join has to be hazed by us too. At the end of first semester the thetas give us keys to their freshman’s dorms, and our pledges pull you out of bed, strip you naked, and take your measurements.”

“All of your measurements,” Yolanda said, squeezing the cock of a passing guy.

“It’s our reward to the girls for making it into the sorority, and one last bit of hazing for you boys.” Lacey smiled, thinking back to the dicks she measured as a freshman.

“So all of the measurements were taken by you?” Eric asked.

“Yep, and recorded on the dick wall.”

“The dick wall?”

Lacey pointed to the side of the building. “See that wall? That’s where the girls write down the size of your dick for all the girls to see. The higher your name is, the bigger your dick.”

“Let’s measure him now,” Paige yelled.“He’s not a theta until he gets it up there,” Bobbie said, jumping into the pool with Paige and swimming towards the edge where Eric and Lacey were standing.

Eric looked to Lacey. “You’re not really going to make me do this in front of everyone?”

“Rules are rules.” Lacey looked at Eric apologetically, then pushed him into the pool. “Remember, girls, two measurements. One soft, one hard.

\*\*\*
It was almost midnight and the party was in full swing. Lacey spent most of the night at the entrance, greeting thetas as they arrived. Her smile grew as a green Chevy pull up. Out of it came the Theta board. And out of the driver’s seat came Chad, the theta party chair, and Lacey’s boyfriend.

Each of the Thetas were handsome, but, even among leadership, Chad was quite the specimen. He was 6'4" had short black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a body that could barely be contained by his tux. Lacey knew his measurements well, and while all the suits were taken in a little to show off the muscles that would usually be hidden by a tux, Lacey took Chad’s in even more. He wore a white tuxedo shirt, and his jacket and tie were both bright blue to match Lacey’s bunny suit. The color went great with his complexion. The cut pronounced his broad shoulders, his thin tie outlined his massive pecs. Best of all, his tight pants outlined his large cock in a way that made Lacey’s boobs heave.

“Hello, boys. Welcome to Gamma’s first ever house party. And a special welcome to you, Chad.” Lacey got out from behind the podium, jumped into Chad’s arms, and kissed him. “I was starting to worry you wouldn’t come.”

“Are you kidding? I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” He smiled.

“Dude, you coming?” asked one of the thetas.

“I’ll catch up to you. Lacey and I need to chat first.” The brothers made the ‘whipped’ sound and went inside.

“What’s up, babe?” Lacey asked. “Is it about the election?” Next friday gamma and theta would be throwing their end of the year Greek Prom: gammas and thetas only. At that prom they would vote on fraternity king and sorority queen, and the winners would become the presidents of their respective houses.

“Nah, babe. It’s about the other thing.”

“What other thing?” she asked in a warm breathy voice right in his ear.

“You know what other thing,” Chad said, gently putting Lacey down. “Tonight is a milestone. Your first party, that’s a major accomplishment.”

“Oh stop,” Lacey blushed.

“You stop, we both know this is a big deal. We should celebrate.” Chad put his hand on Lacey’s thigh.

“Oh? What did you have in mind?” Lacey cooed.

“I thought I’d grab you by that cute little bunny tail, take you to your room, and make an honest woman out of you.” Chad grinned.

“That sounds amazing. But not until we win.” Unlike most of the women in Gamma house, Lacey was still a virgin. She fantasized about losing her virginity at the right time and to the right man. Lately she had decided that the right time would be the night she was elected sorority queen, and the right man would be her fraternity king.

“That doesn’t mean we can’t do other things,” Chad said as he caressed her chin and lightly thumbed her juicy lips.

“Chad, we’ve been over this,” Lacey said, never dropping her loving tone. “No fooling around until after the election. No blowjobs, no handjobs, none of it.”

“But you’re so good at it,” Chad pleaded. It was true, despite being a virgin Lacey was famous for her blowjobs. “And the way you're all are parading around in your bunny suits, it’s not fair.”

“You picked our outfits.”

“Please, baby,” Chad said, “it’s been so long.”

“It’s been three days.” Lacey giggled.“That’s forever in frat time. I can't wait until the election.”

“You have your hands.” Lacey smirked.

“It’s not the same.”

“There there, honey. It’s been hard for me too, just think about how great it will feel when we finally do it.” Lacey pulled Chad in close and give him a slow kiss with lots of tongue. She could feel his cock harden against her and couldn’t help getting a little wet. “You should head in. The boys need to see you having fun.”

Resigned, Chad headed to the living room.“Wait.” Lacey stopped him and unbuttoned his jacket. “There,” Lacey said satisfied. “Now we can see your abs.” Chad sighed and turned back towards the party. “Find me before you leave. I want a picture together for our campaign.”

“Ya ya,” Chad grumbled. Amy passed him, not noticing that one of her boobs was sticking out of her corset. Chad tried not look at her exposed tit. Amy stared at Chad’s tight ass, then approached Lacey. “I can’t believe you bagged that.”

“Enjoying the party?” Lacey asked as she adjusted Amy’s boob.

“Everyone is,” Amy said.

“This is just the beginning. Wait until next year when I’m running this house.”

“So you're really running?” Amy asked, concerned.
“You know it.”

“Well, you know you have my vote—”

“Thank you. And since I’m dating Chad, we’re running together. That gives us a huge advantage.”

“That’s not the only huge thing you get from dating Chad.” The girls laughed. “Look, I came to warn you. Britney is looking for you, and she doesn’t seem happy.”

“There you are,” Britney's voice rung out as she approached the podium. “I’ve been looking all over for you.

“She seems fine,” Lacey commented.

Britney looked more than fine. Her nails, heels, and bunny suit were all bright red and she was looking gorgeous. She had made some alterations to her suit, putting cuts in strategic places to show off more skin—a slit along the sides of the outfit showing off her underboob, and a circle where her belly button was. She had platinum blonde hair, fierce green eyes, a waist, and huge tits.

“First of all, great party,” Britney praised Lacey.

“Thank you,” Lacey said. “I want to make gamma house the best sorority it can be.”

“About that,” Britney said, her smile fading slightly. “A little birdie told me that you were going to run for sorority queen. I just wanted to hear from you that it isn’t true.”

“But it is true. I am running for queen,” Lacey answered calmly, knowing better than to be rude to gamma's VP.

“Oh,” Britney said, “well I was planning on running too. And since you’re the underclassman, we all think it would be fair if you waited until next year to run. You know, after you’ve paid your dues.”

“Well, Britney, while I have nothing but love for you and for everything you’ve done for me.” Lacey breathed, remembering back to when she was a freshman and Britney was in charge of hazing. “I think I have already proven myself. In this one semester as social chair I did what no other gamma could: I got us permission to host parties. Plus I have a great relationship with the boys from Theta. And, I mean this with respect, but what have you done for gamma? You’re a hot poster girl for the house but, well, I deserve it more than you.”

“I really think you should reconsider,” Britney said, “you don’t know how heated these elections can get. I’ll even make you my VP.”

“Let’s let the voters decide,” Lacey said.

Britney took a deep breath. “May the best woman win.” They shook hands.

“Britney, you’re hurting me,” Lacey said as Britney's nail’s dug into her wrist.

“Oopsies.” Britney removed her hand. “Well, I need a drink. Toodles.” Britney waved with her fingers and strutted away.

“She’s not gonna forget this,” Amy warned Lacey.

Lacey shrugged. “What can she do?”

\*\*\*

Chad couldn’t stop staring at two bunnies in the corner making out. Sure, girls made out at every party, but Chad was so horny, it made his dick throb in ways he could usually control. It was an Asian junior wearing a teal bunny suit, and a very drunk curly haired blonde in a yellow bunny suit. Chad was drooling into his cup until a tap on the shoulder took him out of his trance.

“Enjoying the show?” Britney raised her eyebrow.

“What do you want, Britney?” Chad asked.

“I think I sat in something. Do I have something on my tail?” Britney turned around and bent over to give Chad a view of her firm, spotless butt.

“Knock it off, Britney,” Chad said. “You know I’m with Lacey.”

“Oh, is that still going on?” Britney teased. Chad turned to leave, but Britney gently grabbed his bicep. Her touch felt good. “I’m kidding, Chad. Relax. I’m worried about you. You’re usually so stoic and collected, but tonight you seem… uncomfortable.” Britney looked towards Chad’s crotch.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Chad lied.

“Really? Do you want me to speak into the mic?” Britney crouched down, grabbed Chad’s dick and put her mouth next to it.

“Hey, stop it.” Chad’s cock twitched and visibly moved inside his tight pants. He groaned out loud as his nuts churned with need.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Britney asked as she got up. “You’ve grown a third leg. Lacey really hasn’t been treating you right, has she?”

“She told you?” Chad asked.

Britney smiled victoriously, but quickly removed it from her face and replaced it with a look of concern as she lied, “She told the whole sorority.”

“I can’t believe her. So, you all know she stopped blowing me?” Chad asked.

“I’m afraid so,” Britney answered sweetly. “And I think it’s a shame. All that hot semen building up in those big heavy balls of yours. You must be losing your mind.”

“You don’t know the half of it,” Chad said, looking back at the two girls making out and letting a drop of pre-cum leak onto his tux.

“Has it really been that long since you’ve had a release?” Britney asked, making the jerking off gesture with her hand.

“It's bad enough that we never had sex, but—”

“You two never had sex?” Britney asked, surprised.

“She’s saving herself.” Chad kicked back his drink and recoiled at the taste of his own saliva.

“Poor Chad. Well, if you ever need a shoulder to cry on,” Britney said, puffing her chest out and making her cleavage pour out of her bright red outfit. “I’m here to give my friend whatever support he needs.” Britney put her hand on Chad’s thigh.

“You know we can’t do anything,” Chad said, pulling her hand away.

“Actually, we can. The gamma charter gives upperclass sisters… privileges.” Britney winked.Chad couldn’t believe it. “You mean—”

“Yep,” Britney confirmed. “I can do whatever I want with you, and Lacey can’t get mad.” Britney playfully grabbed Chad’s cock and balls for a second and let go.

“Yes she can.” Chad coughed. Britney didn’t grab him hard, but it was enough to cause an ache that mingled with the pain his blue balls were already causing him.

“It’ll be worth it. Come on. You clearly need it. I mean, look at you,” Britney said. “Lacey's a sweet girl, but she’s naïve. She doesn’t know what a man like you needs.”

“And what do I need?”

Britney smiled “An orgasm fit for a king.”

\*\*\*

“What’s going on?” Lacey asked the giggling freshmen girls. They were in the pool, looking up at Eric, who was standing on the diving board with his pants around his ankles and his cock in his hand. His face was red, either from embarrassment, alcohol, or the effortful pumps he was giving his cock.

“We measured his dick: 4 inches soft, 6 inches hard, not bad,” Paige said. “But he came to our party before he was a full theta, and our charter says we can punish trespassers however we want.”

“So we made him stand up there and stroke his cock for us,” Yolanda laughed out.Lacey looked up at Eric. He was panting, his knees were buckling, and his knuckles were white from gripping his dick so hard. His dick itself was red, and Lacey could see it throb.

“Slow down!” Yolanda yelled up to Eric. “You don’t cum until we say you can cum.” Eric forced himself to slow his strokes, which only added to his need for a release.

“Rules are rules,” Lacey chirped. “The party is almost over. We’re gonna take a group photo in fifteen minutes. Make sure he’s ready by then.”

“You’re still ours for fifteen minutes. So don’t you dare cum.” Rita said, flashing the poor boy her tits.

“Let’s make him cum for the camera,” Bobbie yelled.

Lacey approached Amy, who was preparing the camera. “How we looking?”

“Gorgeous as always,” Amy answered.

“Great,” Lacey said, “and afterwards can you take one of just me and Chad? I think it’d make a great campaign photo.”

“Can do,” Amy assured her friend.“Thanks. See if there are any more stragglers inside. I’ll go wake up Stacy.” Lacey said.

Lacey went into the house, up the stairs, and to the door at the end of the hallway. “Oh, gamma queen,” she cooed. “Wake up.”

A very tired, very sexy woman with rainbow hair in flannel pajamas came to the door. “Is there a fire?” she asked.“It’s time for the group photo.”

“You woke me up for that?” Stacy whined.

“Come on.” Stacy left her room, but Lacey stopped her. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”

Stacy rolled her eyes and put on the bunny ears. “Fine, but I’m not wearing the corset.”

“Then what are you—” Stacy dropped her pajamas to the floor, completely naked save the bunny ears.

“This is all they want anyway. Grab Britney. I heard her go into her room.” she went down the stairs.

“Our fearless leader,” Lacey said, impressed.

Lacey went to Britney’s door. “It’s time for the photo, Brit, get your sexy ass down there.” At first there was no answer, then Lacey heard Britney moaning in pleasure. ‘Great party,’ she smiled to herself.

“Britney, baby. I’m gonna cum,” Lacey heard a familiar male voice say.

‘Wait a minute,’ Lacey thought.

“Not yet,” Britney panted. “I’m so close.”

“It can’t be,” Lacey said under her breath.

“Oh harder, Chad! Fuck me harder!” Britney shouted.

Lacey opened the door. Britney had a mirror in place of a bed frame. Through that mirror that Lacey saw Britney belly down on the bed, trembling with pleasure on the absolute brink of orgasm. Then she saw her boyfriend, slamming his cock into Britney from behind. He was panting hard and holding in what would be an incredible orgasm.

“CHAD!” she yelled.

"Lacey!"Chad screamed.

“Jesus!” Britney moaned out as she made eye contact with Lacey through the mirror and instantly came. It was the most powerful orgasm of her life.

Despite how mortified Chad was, the sensation of Britney rolling and contracting her tight pussy on his cock was too much for him to bear, and his hips started to buck. “Oh no you don’t!” Lacey wasn’t about the let him get the satisfaction of an orgasm. She grabbed both nuts in her hand and pulled back hard. Chad had no choice but to follow her, taking his twitching cock out of Britney’s pussy: his orgasm denied.

“Lacey,” Chad squealed an octave higher than he meant to, “my balls.” But Lacey didn’t listen, she just yanked him by his balls out of Britney’s room as Britney waved goodbye while pouting her lip at him.

\*\*\*

“Get ready,” Bobbie told Eric. He'd made a ring with his thumb and forefinger and was slowly sliding it up and down his entire shaft, twisting every time it came up to his cockhead. He was used pumping fast and cumming quick. But the girls knew a thing or two about edging, and they had been helping him dangle himself on the edge all night. “When that flash goes off, so do you.”

“Don’t get any cum in the pool,” Stacy warned the freshmen from her seat on the lifeguard tower.

“We won’t,” Rita said as she got on her knees in front of Eric and opened her mouth wide.

Bobbie grabbed the base of Eric’s dick and aimed it at Rita’s mouth. “Keep pumping.”

“I hear footsteps,” Amy set the camera timer and took her position for the photo.

“Lousy… ungrateful… son of a…” Lacey was a mess. Mascara was raining down her face, she had lost a heel, and in her hand was the ballsack of her boyfriend, who had his own problems.

“Lacey, what are you doing?” Amy asked as Lacey pulled Chad forcefully by his nuts. Chad was trying to keep up, but Lacey was a fast walker, faster when she’s angry. It was all Chad could do just to stay on his feet.

“She’s got his balls!” Paige laughed. All the freshman girls turned and laughed uproariously at what they saw. Bobbie laughed so hard she pulled down on Eric’s balls.

“This is what I get?” FLASH. The camera went off.

So did Eric. String after thick string of hot cum fired out of his cock. The pleasure was ruined by Bobbie pulling on his nuts. Rita turned her head back just in time to catch Eric’s cum in the eye; it knocked her into the pool.

The flash dazed Lacey, and she let go of Chad’s nuts. Chad sank to the ground, whimpering. “Um, Lacey, what’s with the freak out?” Amy asked.

Lacey was too angry to form words. Stacy sighed. “Now the pool needs to be cleaned.” She turned to Chad, and poked him with a pool noodle. “What happened?” Chad just kept clutching his balls. “Somebody tell me what happened.”

“I can explain,” Britney said from the corner of the huddle. She had just finished slipping her outfit back on.

“You bitch!” Lacey stormed towards Britney. “Tell them how you fucked my boyfriend.”

“Well I had to do something after what you did to his poor balls,” Britney calmly responded.“Excuse me?” Lacey shrilled. “I only squeezed his balls because he cheated on me.”

“I’m not talking about that. Scuse me, Chad.” Britney knelt down and pulled Chad's balls up past his butt for everyone to see. “Look at these blue balls.” Chad was humiliated, but in too much pain to resist. “Full of semen begging to be released. When I saw these, I had to drain them. I couldn’t stand to see Chad in such pain. Then, just as he was about to blow, you came in and made it worse.”

“He still has his hands,” Lacey said, earning a gasp from the crowd.

“Lacey, if all he has are his hands, why does he need you?” Britney asked.

“You’re not buying this are you?” Lacey asked the crowd. “Stacy, I request that Britney be removed from her board post for what she did.”

Stacy shrugged. “What do you want me to say? She outranks you. The charter clearly states she has a right to any boy who will have her so long as they aren’t dating with anyone more powerful than her.”

“In fact,” Britney chimed in, “you owe me an apology for interrupting my sex.”

“No fucking way!” Lacey said.

“Interrupting a sister’s pleasure is a violation of the gamma rules,” Stacy told Lacey.

“I didn’t interrupt her pleasure. She came. Hard,” Lacey protested.

“Oh,” Stacy said. “Nevertheless, you broke into her room and pulled a dick out of her. If you don’t apologize I have to kick you out of the house.”

“Rules are rules.” Lacey sighed as she walked up to Britney, looked her straight in her cocky eyes and opened her mouth.

“On your knees, please. Like a wittle bunny rabbit,” Britney said in a mocking baby voice.

Lacey got on her knees, looked up to Britney. “I’m—”

“Don’t forget to wiggle your tail.” Britney got a laugh out of the crowd.

Lacey gave her best smile as she wiggled her bunny tail. “I’m sorry, Britney.”

“I hope this taught you not to overreach.” Lacey stood up, realizing this was about more than Chad. “Great party, Lacey. Really, this is your wheelhouse. I know none of us will ever forget it."

“What about him?” Lacey asked as Chad got up. “If you want him you can have him. But first he needs to pay for what he’s done.” Lacey said as she stretched her toned legs over her head.

“What are you talking about?” Chad asked. “Everything’s settled.”

“Everything's settled between me and Britney. You still cheated on me.” Lacey announced.

“But your rules…”

“The rules say Britney can have any man she wants,” Lacey said. “but if a guy cheats on a gamma, no matter who it’s with, that gamma gets to kick their ass.”

“It says that in your charter?” Chad turned to Britney with his fear.

“No,” Britney said. Chad sighed. “What it really says is that whole sorority has to help Lacey punish you in whatever way she wants.”

“Why did you tell her that?” Chad asked. Britney shrugged. Chad turned back to Lacey. “Lacey, I’m sorry. Have mercy, my nuts are already hurt so much.”

“Shut up.” Lacey sent her pointy heel into his left ball. Chad clutched his balls, and jumped up and down. “It’s your balls that caused this mess. In fact- in fact,” Lacey grinned, “Stacy, I call upon every Gamma to beat up Chad’s balls.”

"What?" Chad asked.

“Fine,” Stacy said. “But only one hit each. It’s already 2.”

“You tricked me, Britney!” Chad saidd. “You said it would be worth it.”

“It was worth it for me,” Britney said.“You manipulative bi—”

Britney yawned, and slammed her knee into his groin. Chad sank to the ground, clutching his balls. “Well, I’ve done my part. Toodles,” Britney went back to her bedroom.

“You boys may go,” Lacey told the other thetas, “unless you’d like to see what will happen to you if you ever cheat on one of us.”

Eric got up, but Rita pulled him back down. “You’re not going anywhere,” she told him. “You got us in trouble, so you’re going to sit here and watch Chad get punished while we decide what we’re going to do to you. Besides, someone’s got to carry Chad home.”

“Ready, girls?” Lacey asked. The girls nodded. “Get up, Chad.”

“I can’t.”Lacey walked over to his side and kicked his nuts through his hands. “Be a man and take your punishment.”

Amy said. “If he can’t get up on his own, maybe we should help him up.”

“Good idea,” Lacey said, and pulled Chad up by his balls.

“Stop! Think of your reputation!” Chad cried.

“Look around, Chad! My reputation is already ruined! You saw to that when you stuck your dick in my rival!”

“Lacey, please!”

Lacey pinched his left nut. Chad’s head shook violently. “No more talking. All I want to hear from you are screams.” She pulled his balls to the bottom of his sack. “You first, Amy.”

“But, your hand?” Amy asked.

“Don’t worry about it,” Lacey assured her.

Amy nodded, and kicked Chad in the balls, stabbing Chad’s sensitive nut chords against his pelvic bone. Amy froze midkick as she saw Lacey clutching her hand. “Sorry, Lacey. Are you okay?”

“Don’t worry about it,” Lacey said as she flexed her fingers. “You did what I asked. You even kept him in place for me.” Lacey held Chad up, this time by his shoulders.

“Oh, good.” Amy smiled. She peeled Chad’s balls off of her boot turned around to return to the girls. As she skipped away, she kicked her foot back once again into Chad's balls. “Oops." All the girls laughed.

“Amy, your tits,” Amy's tits had popped again.

Chad raised his head. “Is it over?”

“Oh honey,” Amy stuffed her boobs back into her corset, “it’s just getting started.”

One by one, every girl in delta took a crack at Chad’s nuts. A platinum blonde in a black bunny suit punched Chad hard in the balls. A black girl in a white bunny suit got on the ground and launched her feet up into his nuts. A timid girl with raven hair in a green bunny suit slapped Chad’s balls. Some reveled in it, some were reluctant, but all participated.

The freshmen girls made sure Eric was watching their turn. One right after the other, they assaulted Chad’s balls. Rita kicked him, Yolanda kneed him, Bobbie punched him, and Paige ran up and headbutted him. He had no time to breath between strikes.

Lacey turned to the last two girls in line: the Asian girl in the teal bunny suit and the curly blonde in the yellow bunny suit who were kissing earlier. “Can we go together?” the blonde asked. Stacy allowed it. The girls giggled and crouched down on either side of Chad’s crotch. They blew warm sensual breath on Chad’s cock until it sprung to life.

Lacey was annoyed. “You’re supposed to punish his crotch, not pleasure it.”

Then, in an instant both girls bit down. Chad shrieked and convulsed as they chomped on his plums, kissing with his balls between their teeth. “Wurts thu murter, Churd?” the Asian girl asked mid-kiss. “I thurght you liked wertching gurls murk ourt.” Chad couldn’t get a word out. It was unclear he had any coherent thought left by the time the girls took his black and blue balls out of their mouths.

Lacey saw her queen asleep. “Stacy.”

Stacy jolted awake. “Huh?”

“Your turn.”

“Bring him here,” Stacy said. Lacey moved her grip back to Chad’s balls and pulled him over to Stacy. Stacy took one nut in each hand and fondled them. She used her rainbow-colored fingernails to squeeze Chad at different spots on his balls, measuring the intensity of his shakes to determine where he was most sensitive. When she found a spot on his right nut she was happy with, she rose her fist high into the air, and brought it down hard right in the most sensitive part of his ball. “I think he’s had enough.”

“I haven’t gone yet,” Lacey objected, letting go of Chad’s nuts.

“You went already.”

“He cheated on me,” Lacey pouted. “and we still need to take our campaign photo.”

“You’re still running?” Stacy asked.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“It’s just tonight you came across as kind of… never mind, you have five minutes.”

“That’s plenty,” Lacey agreed. “Amy, get the camera ready.”

Chad looked to Lacey. “Let's get this over with.”

“Not here,” Lacey said, “Up there.” Lacey pointed to the diving board. Before Chad had time to question her, Lacey had already started walking. She dug her fingernails into his balls, inspired by Stacy. Lacey climbed up the diving board. If keeping up with Lacey was hard when they were walking, it was even harder when she was climbing. Chad could barely use his hands, but he didn’t dare fall.

When Lacey got to the top, she tugged at his balls over and over like a dinner bell to motivate him to get up faster. He finally made it to the top and tried to catch his breath, but Lacey just tugged his nuts again. “Go to the edge.” As Chad shuffled past Lacey, she put his balls in her other hand, holding them from behind through his legs. She got right behind him, pressing her body against his. “Isn’t this cute?” she whispered to him. “It’ll be like a prom photo.”

From the other side of the pool, Amy finished adjusting the camera and gave Lacey a thumbs up.

Lacey put her legs in between Chad’s. “In three.” Lacey bounced on the board. “Two,” she said, letting go of his balls with a slap. Then, with a big bounce she said, “One,” and pulled her legs apart, taking Chad’s legs with her. They both did a split and their crotches landed in the middle of the diving board just as it was coming back up from the bounce.

FLASH.

Lacey’s smooth crotch took the impact without issue, but Chad puckered his lips and his eyes bulged out. “Did that hurt?” Lacey asked. “I didn’t feel a thing.” Chad slid off the diving board. “Oh no you don’t,” Lacey said. Before Chad hit the water, Lacey grabbed him you know where. Chad hung above the water. “Say cheese!”

“Let go! YOU’RE GONNA RIP THEM OFF!” He twisted in pain.

“Not until you say CHEESE!” She tugged on his balls.

“CHEESE!” Chad shrieked.

FLASH.

“Just to be clear, I'm dumping you.” She dropped him.