The Omega Girl: Sorority Initiation

The Omega Girl:

A Sorority Initiation Halloween Ritual Erotica

Max Hard

Blurb

A 4.6k word Halloween erotica.

A sorority recruit needs to complete the last initiation rite on Halloween to finally join the sisterhood. All she needs to do is lose her virginity to the Phi Beta Kappa leader...

She just hadn't known it'd be a group affair, a gang bang, but in a conga line...

Note: Sex between all genders is depicted in this short erotica. Contains voyeurism.

Omega Girl: A Sorority Initiation Halloween Ritual

Emma smoothed her hands over her shimmering golden dress, feeling nervous for that night. The other sorority girls had still not filled her in on what to expect. After rounds and rounds of interviews and tests, she had finally arrived at the final initiation rite, to be completed on Hallow's Eve. She'd been the only new recruit, not a legacy, to make it, and thus was the only one who'd have to submit to the mysterious rite of passage. All she'd been told was that she had to lose her virginity to the leader of their brother Phi Beta Kappa fraternity, and complete an orgasm, in order to finally be a part of the sisterhood.

She'd arrived at the Phi Beta Kappa mansion a few minutes before, and one of the sisters had escorted her to this dressing room to change and wait. Someone was supposed to collect her soon.

She gazed at herself in the standing mirror, shifting slightly to admire the way the knee-length dress floated around her. It was silky smooth and clung to her like a second skin, leaving no room for imagination where her assets lay. It was held up only by the thinnest of straps and layered at her bosom, capturing her breasts firmly to emphasize a deep cleavage.

She'd been specifically instructed not to wear any undergarments, since they would ruin the look of the skin-tight dress. It was true: her undergarments would have shown through the shimmery material. As it was, she could already see her peaked nipples through the dress, hard from the cold—and, she supposed, nervous anticipation. She almost didn't recognize herself in the mirror. With a little woodland crown on her head, weaved together with little twigs and berries, she looked almost like a fairy princess.

Just then, there was a knock on the door and one of the sisters appeared, smiling blandly at her. "We're ready for you now."

Something about the way she said it invoked a deep fear in Emma. It all felt much too overwhelming, but there was nothing Emma could do but nod and follow silently. She wanted to be a part of the sisterhood, and she wanted to lose her virginity at any rate. She needed to be accepted, and then everything she'd gone through would have been worth it.

Just before she could step out of the dressing room, the sister looked down at her feet. "Leave your shoes behind. You won't be needing it."

Puzzled, Emma hesitated before bending down and slipping her heels off. It was a little strange to walk around without any protection on her feet. They left the warm comfort of the carpet and descended some stairs to the basement. With every step of her barefoot feet on the cold, rough cobblestone, Emma felt the fear in her chest bloom uncontrollably, threatening to overwhelm her and take her alive.

It didn't help that the staircase seemed to get smaller and smaller every step they took down. The stone walls closed in on her, and the cold wrapped itself around her bare shoulders like death's hands. Their journey was lit only by the dim fires flickering in medieval lamps spaced along the wall in long intervals. It seemed to take forever and an eon, but finally they were walking past an ancient wooden door frame and entering a spacious, but dark, room.

The setting looked kind of medieval, like they had come to a tavern. What struck her though were the hundreds of candles lit in the center of the room, and a pallet for a mattress placed on the ground just beyond it.

The sister that had accompanied her suddenly disappeared off into the shadows to the side. Emma shivered, seemingly left alone by the flames.

Suddenly, a figure loomed in front of her, nearly making her scream. It was clearly one of the fraternity brothers, walking towards her bare-chested, with a white robe strung so loosely around his hips she could see the deep v-neck of his pelvis leading to his manhood.

But that wasn't what spooked her. It was the mask he wore. He shielded his face in a deer skull. She shook with every footstep he took towards her, until he towered over her, icy blue eyes staring down at her through the empty sockets of the skull. The whole affair was deeply cult-coded, and Emma couldn't help feeling a thick fog of dis-ease cloak her.

They stood like that for a long moment, Emma trying to find her voice to ask him what was going to happen next.

Then, without warning, his big hands whipped out towards her and ripped her dress off. She shrieked, stunned as he left her there completely naked. She could only watch, shocked, her arms flying to cover her chest, as he stalked past her with the shreds of that beautiful dress clutched in his hands.

There was movement in her peripheral vision. As she turned to see what was coming for her, she was suddenly drenched from head to toe in red. Two guys, also similarly bare-chested and donning deer skulls, had whipped buckets of red liquid at her. Wiping her eyes, she stared down at herself, trembling hard as her brain caught up to the fact that she was covered in blood.

She wailed, freaking out as she tried to scoop the blood off her naked body. But, more buckets of the damn goopy liquid were being tossed at her from behind, cloaking her as darkly and radiantly as Carrie. She shrieked mindlessly, batting at her own skin as if she had been doused in crawling spiders, until, finally, a call from one of the sisters hidden in the shadows off to the side penetrated her frantic mind.

"Em, it's just food dye!"

It took a while for her to register the words, but finally she began to calm down. Oh, thank god it wasn't real pig's blood or something.

Throughout her mental breakdown, she hadn't seen the fraternity brother step right in front of her. But, coming down from her freakout, now feeling acutely embarrassed that everyone—both her sisters and their associated fraternity brothers all lurking in the shadows, staring at her voyeuristically—had witnessed her act like a total coward, she gasped as he materialized just inches from her. He stared down silently at her, blue eyes peeking out through the bony mask. After a long charged moment, he gestured for her to walk towards the pallet.

Steadying herself with deep breaths, she forced her bare feet to tread lightly around the circle of candles. She padded towards the pallet, feeling the gaze of dozens of eyes upon her red-drenched skin. Gulping as she reached the pallet, she suddenly felt rough hands on her shoulders pushing her down so that her knees hit the mattress.

The fraternity brother circled around to her front and dropped the towel around his waist. Emma's heart nearly stopped as she took in the sheer size of the cock that dangled in front of her. This must be the leader of Phi Beta Kappa, the one she would lose her virginity to—and she could see exactly why. His dick was absolutely monstrous, looking almost a foot long, and so thick that she hadn't the faintest clue how her hand would fit around it. It seemed to pulse at her, its thick veins throbbing along the shaft. She swallowed nervously, looking up into the stoic deer skull, heart beating furiously in her chest.

Without speaking, he stepped towards her and brushed his hard shaft over her lips. She gasped, taken aback, trying to shift backwards, but his hands whipped around the sides of her head, keeping her in place. He took advantage of the split second that her mouth had fallen open, pushing the fat crown of his dick past her lips. Instantly, Emma's hands flew to his thighs to steady herself as she tried to take his length in her mouth.

Oh, but he was too big. Her eyes began to water as she struggled to accept him. He was barely in her, just the tip of his cock making its way past her pouty lips. He grunted deeply as he shoved his dick further past her defenses. She gasped, protesting weakly as he managed to sheath himself halfway between her lips. She could just about feel the head of his cock hit the back of her throat.

Emma might have been a virgin, but she'd given head before—but never to a beast of this size before. She groaned, choking as he pushed harder into her mouth, forcing her jaw to widen even further. The massive head of his cock was now firmly invading her throat. She gagged, eyes watering hard as she gazed up at the frat boy for mercy. She didn't know how much more of him she could take.

But, mercy never came. He only closed his eyes in pleasure, tilting his head backwards as he withdrew slightly only to plunge himself further down her throat. His pants came out harshly, in time to his thrusts as he began to fuck her face more aggressively now. Emma gagged hard, making muffled sobbing sounds as she tried to accommodate his enormous girth, feeling him so far down her throat she imagined him poking her stomach. The vibrations of her throat on his dick only seemed to excite her further, encouraging him to use her even more roughly. He groaned hard and deeply as he pumped himself into her, dragging his calloused fingers through her hair and messing up the dainty crown on her head.

Amazingly, Emma found herself becoming more and more wet with every second she was manhandled. She could feel a slow thrum starting in between her legs. Moaning, she tried to move her tongue around his thick shaft. She could taste the saltiness of his precum and suddenly ached for him to fill her.

A final grunt—and then he was cumming straight down her throat with a giant roar. He gripped her face right to his hips, shuddering into her face so hard she almost feared he'd break her neck. She gasped, struggling to take his cum as he jerked into her. There was too much, and it inevitably leaked from her lips, dripping down her chin to pool on her chest. He pulled out, still shuddering, and spilled the rest of his spunk onto her face. Now, she was quite the messed-up sight, her face and chest a blend of white streaks on red. She strained to catch her breath, gulping down large mouthfuls. Gazing up at the leader of the Phi Beta Kappa fraternity, she wondered if she had done well, if she had managed to please him.

He only stared down stoically at her as he recovered. Then, he was swiftly moving back around behind her. A second later, she felt his large hand on the small of her back, pressing her down firmly. She lowered herself to the mattress, her heart rate spiking again. She knew what was coming next, and she only wished she could lose her virginity in a more loving way.

He prompted her to roll onto her back. The mattress was cold beneath her bare skin and she grimaced, but froze as she suddenly looked back up into the apathetic face of the deer skull. It really was incredibly creepy. Thick antlers protruded from the top of the bony mask. The skull tapered towards the chin, ending in a formidable point. There was something evil about its look, and the only thing that calmed her slightly were the blue eyes peeking through the blank sockets. It reminded her that there was a real human being behind the skull. She gasped softly as he lowered himself onto her, aligning his hardening cock to her entrance.

The blowjob had happened so quickly and roughly that she hadn't had time to think. Her head had also been stuck in his crotch. But now, looking up from her position on the floor, she could take in the full room. Suddenly, she was aware of all her sisters and the members of the Phi Beta Kappa fraternity gathered around them in a loose circle. She almost jerked back in fright at the sight of so many shirtless dudes in identical deer skulls, punctuated only by fairy maidens in similar shimmering dresses to hers. But, the guy on top of her steadied her with a calloused hand on her hip, grunting as he circled her slick entrance with his now firm cock.

Now able to see everyone staring at her, Emma became acutely self-conscious. She might not have been able to make out each of their individual faces in the dim lighting, but they could most definitely see every detail of her face and naked writhing form by the candles beside her. Without thinking, she crossed her arms over her chest, trying to suppress a shudder as the man above her rubbed his cock over her clit.

Oh, fuck. That had felt much too good. Emma tried to silence the moan that erupted unbidden from her throat at that touch, almost going out of her mind as he passed his dick over her clit again, rubbing her deliciously intimately, until her thighs were quivering against her will.

Gruffly, the Kappa leader pinned her wrists above her head with a single hand, forcing her breasts free to be gazed upon. She struggled instinctively, only to still and gasp as his free hand spanked her breasts. She jerked reactively against him, her hips thrusting against his dick as she hissed from the sting and the embarrassment of being treated like this in front of all her peers.

How was she going to be able to meet their eyes when they next saw each other outside of this context? When they were all dressed normally again and going to classes on campus together? Her cheeks reddened as she struggled with her humiliation.

How was she going to meet their eyes when they could tell she was enjoying her own debasement?

He swatted her breasts hard again, groaning as he watched them wobble on her small frame. Emma moaned, unable to quiet herself when she saw the sheer desire emanating from his eyes through the deer skull. Now that she had gotten over the fear of seeing the skull, she had to admit to herself that something about being fucked by such a masked man was... hot. She loved that she couldn't see what he looked like, apart from a fucking ripped body and huge dick.

She loved that it felt like she was being fucked by the devil.

He met her eyes right at the same moment that he jerked his cock over her clit in teasing circles and pinched her nipple hard between his fingers. Electric blue eyes fried her alive. Her back arched, pressing her breasts into his bare chest as she let out an ungodly moan, her mouth opening wide as her body began to thrum with the build-up of that orgasm she was supposed to demonstrate in front of everyone. She was utterly torn—she wanted so badly to cum, but felt so vulnerable and naked in front of everyone. Did she really want all her peers to see what she looked like in climax?

Well, it seemed that she didn't have a choice. The Kappa leader deftly positioned his cock at her entrance and thrust in suddenly, done with the foreplay. She screamed as he speared her, turning her from achingly empty to a full house in a split second. As her hymen broke, pain flooded her system for a hot second. Then, feral pleasure burst through her, smothering her in wanton delights as he jerked himself deeper into her, hitting the back of her cervix. Her legs automatically flew around his hips to tug him closer to her.

Fuck. If she had known that sex was this good, she would have tried to lose her virginity sooner!

When she opened her eyes again, lost in the pleasure of being roughly taken, she was surprised to see that another brother from the fraternity had walked up behind the Kappa leader. He was disrobing now too, the white cloth falling to the cobblestone floor as his hard cock also sprang up in greeting. She swallowed, moaning softly at the sight, turned on.

Were they all going to take turns taking her virginity? As much as she loved the sight of his hard cock twitching, she didn't know if she could handle so many different cocks in her for endless hours of the night. She gazed up pleadingly at the man currently sheathed in her. He only returned her stare stoically, grunting as he continued to drill her.

That was when the second guy lowered himself behind the Kappa leader. Emma gasped, her nipples peaking hard, as she watched him grab a tube of lube and jerk himself off, covering himself in lubrication.

Then, without preamble, he grabbed the Kappa leader's hips and thrust into him. As she watched, gaze fluttering to the Kappa leader's eyes, she saw his own eyes close in pleasure, hearing her moan deeply and lowly as he stilled his movements in her, as his grip on her wrists and breasts tightened as he adjusted to the man behind him entering his asshole. She watched curiously, turned on, as the second guy ground himself against the Kappa leader's ass, pumping himself slowly into him.

Gasping, her attention drew to her own cunt, where she could feel the movements of the second guy vibrating through the Kappa leader's cock straight into her own core. She moaned, throwing her head back as she felt the second guy drill into the Kappa leader, sending secondary thrusts through her with every movement.

When the Kappa leader began moving again, in time to the second guy's thrusts, Emma nearly lost it. Somehow, it was like being fucked by two guys at the same time. Somehow, their energies collided and combined so that she could almost feel the second guy pounding into her through the Kappa leader. She felt fuller than ever before. Gradually, they increased their speed, moving in tandem, sending shudders of blissful pleasure through her shaking frame.

It was hard for her to keep her eyes open, wracked with pleasure as she was, but Emma didn't want to miss the show. A third guy from the crowd surrounding them peeled away from the shadows, moving to position himself behind the second guy. Emma couldn't believe her eyes as he mounted the second guy, sending everyone into a collective groan. Emma was shocked that she could feel even the thrusts from the third guy rocketing up into her. Her clit tingled and she squirmed anxiously under the Kappa leader as she tried to milk her orgasm from him. He growled, his hands flying to her hips to still her under him.

"You only get to cum when we all cum," he groaned, the most erotic sigh falling from his lips as the man behind him thrust deeply into him, a hand flying up from behind him to clutch his pec. "Ah fuck," he let slip, a most desperate plea in sharp contrast to his earlier stoicness. Emma was so turned on watching the guys fuck each other into her that it tortured her, absolutely tortured her, that her impending orgasm, so big that she felt it could swallow her alive, would be denied.

"Please," she begged, pouting, but that only made the Kappa leader mad. He stopped his thrusts into her and slapped her clit, making her jump from the contact. Fuck, she was so horny, she couldn't see straight anymore!

He ignored her whining, remaining still inside her as he absorbed the thrusts from the other guys behind him. Emma watched, amazed, as guy after guy inserted himself into the last one, creating a whole train of guys humping each other around the flickering candles. The candle wax had long melted into the cobblestone floor, highlighting just how much time they'd all spent fucking each other.

Finally, one of her sisters peeled off from the crowd. She gasped as she saw her naked body toting a strap-on. The dildo protruded from the front of her pussy, held on by straps around her slender hips. Stunned, she watched with increasingly shallow breaths as she strutted behind the next guy and inserted herself into his anus, grinning triumphantly as he moaned as she took him.

She thrust her dick into him, watching him groan and shiver beneath her, only to cry out as another guy sheathed himself in her asshole soon after. Emma's clit throbbed harder than ever before as she watched her sorority sister bounce up and down on another deer skull masked dude, his hands cupping her wobbling breasts as he groaned.