It was only late-September but the weather was already deteriorating fast. Sophie was walking across campus bundled up, like many others, half expecting it to snow. Snow was the last thing she needed to deal with at this moment. Rush week had left her exhausted and overly stressed. What had originally included more than two dozen girls had dwindled down over the last couple days to four. Sophie was making her way to the last event, in which one of the girls would be eliminated and the rest would be allowed to join the sorority. She had already endured the worst of it, but she wasn't naive enough to think tonight was going to be easy by any means. Sleep deprivation, countless tests, dressing up like a maid for a frat party, and on and on. The higher ups had managed to fit in a lot in the last week. No doubt they would make tonight the most memorable, the only issue was that Sophie had no clue what it could be. She was only told to wear a bikini under her clothes and be at the house by 11pm. To her delight she and the other three girls had the day off at least, giving her ample time to catch up on sleep. Sophie arrived at the main house, her heart thumping in nervous anticipation. Whatever challenge lay ahead she knew she would make it. She had nothing against the other girls but she knew that she would have to be cut throat at this point to get in.
Ringing the doorbell she saw the lights on inside and heard a little chatter from the porch. The door opened with a sophomore girl named Emily letting her in. She was being led toward the basement. Never a good sign, especially since she had never been down there. Walking down the stairs she heard the voice of the sorority president, Brooke. A few of the higher ups could be heard as well. When Sophie made it to the bottom of the stairs she saw two or her fellow initiates, Claire and Hailey, standing next to the couch where Brooke and the others in charge were sitting. Though the house itself was large and well decorated, it seemed as if the basement never received that treatment. Grey floor and walls with an exposed ceiling, it resembled more a dungeon. What really added to the dungeon ambiance were the four pairs of handcuffs attached and dangling from the ceiling. Sophie felt somewhat relieved to at least have a clue though the newfound nervousness quickly overwrote it.
Emily pointed to go stand next to Claire and Hailey in front of the couch. The two girls nodded to her while Brooke and the other higher ups paid her no mind. It was only a minute or two until the last girl arrived, Anna. The four of them stood there nervously unsure of the situation as the girls on the couch talked and laughed about whatever gossip they were sharing. Claire was an international student from China, Guangzhou, if Sophie remembered correctly. Claire wasn't her actual name, just a western name she chose while she was studying abroad. She was shy at first but through the gauntlet of rush week she had quickly opened up. Tall and lean Sophie was envious of her long legs. Hailey was a redheaded girl from Mississippi. From the moment Sophie saw her she knew she would make it till the end. She was one of those girls that had been planning this for months ahead of time. Learning the names of the members, the history of the sorority, and all that. She was the shortest of the four at 5'4 but easily the most energetic and enthusiastic. Curvy and busty, Sophie often saw the fraternity rushes gawking at her. Anna, the last to arrive, was also from Mississippi. Unlike Hailey though, she has been much more reserved and despite the trials she hasn't opened up much. With short brown hair she was about Sophie's height at 5'9. Her face was sharp and modellike though Sophie could take solace in her bigger ass and chest. She had begun to compare herself a lot in the last week, no doubt an effect of the constant belittling by the sorority girls that had been hazing them all.
When Anna stood alongside them Brooke stopped talking and examined them, smiling mischievously.
"You all wore bikinis?" She asked in her trademark authoritative tone. They all nodded.
"Good, show me." Sophie and the rest knew better than to hesitate and the four of us began to undress. Being from inner Maine, Sophie hadn't swam much in general and the only bikini she had was from years ago. A sorry piece of red fabric that barely held together. Brooke smiled as she examined the girls further. Claire wore a simple black two piece while Hailey had a more flashy and skimpy bikini. Anna also wore a simple black two piece. None of the girls aside from Hailey looked excited despite this being the final test. Brooke approached Hailey and looked down on her though Hailey's enthusiasm never broke down.
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Tickling One-shots
General FictionA collection of stories revolving around tickling. They'll usually be one or two parts long. If there's a story that you'd like me to continue just let me know and I might continue it