My Original GT/Vore One-shots

David-Goliath Uni Part 2. Pledging

A familiar conversation transpired between the couple, pertaining to Drake's disapproval of Kara's lofty pledge goals. "Penny Price is pure evil!" Drake assured his girlfriend in his palm, carrying the tiny girl, escorting her to her morning GT Anthropology class.

Optimistically and cross armed, Kara shot back a denial. "Penny's got a bad rep." Infamous Miss Price was the wealthy, entitled  president of Tau Tau Nu.

          Immediately, Giant Drake's inner pre-law student emerged as her dodged other giants in the quad. "Bad rep?! C'mon look at the evidence Kara. Earlier in the semester when you started pledging that cathouse there were six pledges, three giantesses and three tiny humans. After only three weeks of the program, all the giantess girls are still pledging but your two human pledge sisters have quit. Didn't you tell me Elizabeth dropped out because they tried to flush her down the toilet?!"

          "Trust activity gone wrong," rationalized Kara halfheartedly, straightening her backpack strap on her shoulder as Drake's footfalls approached her Anthropology class.

         Drake sighed and pinched his brow with his free hand as he pushed open the lecture hall door. Over a year of dating told Kara that Drake probably wanted to tell her she was above Tau Tau Nu but he thought better of it. "I'm not gonna tell you what to do," said Drake, defeatedly seeming uncharacteristic for a colossus. Kara did a little gymnastic midair hurdle off Drake's palm to the row of tiny rows of human seats upfront. The couple kissed goodbye, dampening Kara's head and frizzing her hair. "Bye Mini-Muffin," said Drake, using his cutesy pet name holding out Kara's hoverboard between his large fingertips.

       Throughout the Giant professor's lecture on the differences between theirs and human's civilizations, Kara was distracted and barely took notes. Deep down she was aware her boyfriend was right and the Titaness drama was weighing on her. There wasn't a single active human sister in Tau Tau Nu and yet they took human girl pledges every year. Clearly the tinier creatures being integrated into the pledge process was a formality to appease the powers that be before the giantess gaggle bullied and weeded them out. Kara never even told Drake her other tiny pledge sister Monica quit because the giantesses almost baked her into a batch of brownies for the sorority bake sale.

       A slide serendipitously came up on the class projector, featuring how primitive hunters stalked their prey. An accompanying visual showing two giant cavemen in loincloths hunting a human family with spears reminded Kara of something. One thing she knew about being a human in the giant world was that quitting made you easier prey and she had to finish what she started if she wanted to hold her head up at DGU. She could take all the hazing that ninety-one-foot tall Penny Price skank could throw at her. Kara would gain sisterhood for the human cause at David-Goliath U.

       After Kara's final class early that evening came Titaness pledge study hours in the library. While the giantesses comprising the final sister candidates whispered amongst themselves at the giantess table, Kara was left alone at the tiny human table up on a corner shelf. Once in a while she caught her supposed pledge sisters glancing over at her followed by giggly whispers. Kara tried to focus on Trig homework but couldn't help but bite her pencil in irritation. Two hours in the library was hardly enough time to complete four classes of homework but 9pm meant pledges were due at Tau Tau Nu. While Kara rode her hoverboard to Greek Row, her three giantess pledge classmates walked ahead paying her no mind. Some days this barely seemed worth the effort but Kara rationalized that after initiation she never had to hang out at the Titaness house again. Just getting in a giantess sorority was a huge checkmark on the cause agenda.

        Pledges assembled in the pink and white wallpapered living room. Three giant ladies, two brunettes, a blonde and a black girl with dyed red hair stood in a line. Little Kara was barely visible atop the lopsided barstool she was always made to stand on. Even elevated by the stool, she was diminutive compared to the other girls ranging from mid eighties to ninety feet. Adding insult to injury, Penny "Perfect" Price found it funny to mount a magnifying glass above the stool at an angle making the contrast of Kara sizes comical to them. In this familiar formation, pledging began for the evening.

        "Okay bitches," said Pledge Mistress Ellie in a commanding voice spraying spittle on Kara's stool. "Welcome to Hell Week. Tonight you're going fishing!" At a snap of her fingers two Titaness sorority sisters stepped forward and handed the giantesses three fishing poles, a role of fishing line and a tacklebox.

         Ellie explained that they would be fishing for giant bass and sunfish on the muddy riverbank down the hill. They made it clear the pledges were not to come back until they reeled in at least one fish. As far as hazing goes this wasn't horrible. But none of the giantess sisters held a tiny pole in hand for Kara though. When Ellie told them to head to the riverside one of the brunette giantesses indicated that there was no bait in the tackle box. At this a wicked smile crept across Penny's face creasing the coverup.

       "Why do you think we didn't give the human girl a pole?" asked Penny facetiously, pointing to the tiny girl magnifying in the glass. "Here's your bait!"

       Without hesitation before Kara could scream in protest, the blonde giantess pledge had balled her up in a fist and her huge palm line pinned Kara's lips closed. Poles in hand, the giantesses frolicked excitedly to the river. Kara found herself dangling from the giant hand with acrylic nails, disregarded as a living creature. These conniving giantesses clearly just saw her as a throwaway. This was made almost literal when it took all three of them to figure out how to string the line through the pole.

        Then the hook was a whole other nightmare. None of these preppy giant girls had been fishing in their lives, undoubtedly. "Do I stick the fishhook right through the human?" one giant asked casually holding the curved sharp object beside Kara.

         "No!"'screamed Kara, wriggling in the hand. Hook appeared the size of a scythe for harvesting crops to little Kara.

          Thankfully another sister corrected the idiot. "No the hook is for the fish! Just tie her to the line."

To be Continued.....