CHAPTER 22

With Ryan gone, Kate's mood started to change. She paced around the open space in the gaming room, tugging her dress to try to cover up a little bit better.

After more than a minute of this, Erin, who was just standing by and watching, asked her, "What are you doing?"

Kate continued to pace. "Trying to calm the hell down!" She finally stopped, and asked plaintively, "Do you have any suggestions? Specifically, how do I stop feeling so horny?! We've got serious things to do. We have to help Monica with some mysterious thing, and you still need to break up with Chip.

Plus, we have to look normal moving through the party. But I'm just... so... horny! Does it show up on my face?"

Erin admitted, "Yeah, kinda. Well, maybe not that you're horny per se, but your face has been blushing red basically all evening, pretty much from the minute Ryan walked into your room and whipped The Beast out. It's just it flares up and gets redder sometimes. And that's noticeably weird, because I don't even know if I've seen you blush before. You're the one who gets others to squirm in nervous embarrassment!"

Kate flopped her arms up and down. "But now it's happening to me! And the problem is, merely thinking about that makes me horny. It reminds me of all the naughty things he did to me. In fact, everything I think about somehow tends to lead back to thoughts about him and his big..." - she was going to say "cock" but she edited herself after remembering the four others in the room - "...Beast. It's like I'm locked in a vicious cycle and I don't know how to get out of it. That's why I need your help!"

Erin said carefully, "Well, okay, but do you really want to be helped? Aren't you having fun? Aren't you having the time of your life, even?"

"Well yeah, of course, but I need to take a breather! I feel helpless. Everything is spiraling out of control! I'm falling deeper and deeper under Ryan's spell. Look at everything that's happened in just two hours, and I don't even know how that happened!" Kate looked around. "Can we sit down somewhere? Maybe if I sit down and relax, that'll help me."

They looked around, found two chairs, and pulled them together. They sat down, facing each other. "That's better," Kate muttered.

Erin said, "Let's not get too relaxed. Remember that he said Monica had been waiting too long already."

Kate sighed. "Fine. We'll go in a minute. I just need to take a breather. Is this REALLY happening to me?! To us? Erin, am I losing my mind, or did I just somehow wind up Ryan's personal slut?! Or is it that I'm his slut AND I've lost my mind?!" She sighed again.

Erin replied, "You haven't lost your mind, and yes, you're his personal slut now. I suppose I will be one too, by the end of the evening, and Monica will as well. But don't think of that as a bad thing."

"What?! Of course it's a bad thing! I've just lost ALL of my freedom! Look at me!" Kate held her hands up dramatically near her head, showing herself off. "This shouldn't be happening to me! With my face and my body, not to mention my brains, I should be writing my own ticket to anywhere I want! It's the same for you. Ryan's not even worthy of us. My parents would totally freak out to hear I went on a date with someone like him, much less... Well, let's just say they'd better not find out what's actually happening, or they'll both die of heart attacks on the spot!"

Erin spoke patiently. "Listen to you. That's the old Kate. The one we call 'Princess Kate.'"

"Old?!' I would have said that a mere two hours ago!"

"I know, but a lot can happen in two hours. Since we live in Southern California, an earthquake could hit us at any moment and change everything. The whole sorority could come crashing down! More to the point, 'love at first sight' is real. It happens. In your case, it's more like 'lust at first sight,' and 'total submission at first hour,' but it's a similar kind of thing. Stop trying to think like 'Princess Kate' and think like 'Slut Kate.'"

"'Slut Kate?!' Erin, you're not helping!"

"No, I am. You didn't even like yourself before. This is a golden opportunity to remake yourself. Sure, you've got problems, like your parents, and Nancy, and people finding out your sexual submission generally, but we'll figure that out. We'll work together as a team to overcome all obstacles."

Kate grumbled, "That sounds like some kind of cheesy, inspiring 'Brady Bunch' episode. The problem is, you conveniently fail to mention that I'm his de facto sex slave now!" She belatedly looked around with worry to hear if the others had heard that, but they were still oblivious. Luckily, she hadn't spoken too loudly, and the ambient noise of all the video games made it hard to hear much from more than a short distance away.

Erin responded, "Come on! You act like you don't want that, but you luuuuuve it!" She grinned impishly. "Think about it. Be honest. Picture yourself a few days from now and Ryan ignores you the entire day. You don't even get to have one nice, long cocksucking. I'll bet you anything you're going to be totally pissy and hard to deal with until he's got you kneeling and naked with The Beast halfway down your throat!"

Kate stared off into space as she considered that. Finally, she said, "Okay. That sounds like me. That sounds exactly like me, in fact. You're right, that's totally going to happen." She looked back to Erin with ire. "But that just proves I must be certifiably insane! Or brainwashed! Maybe he brainwashed me?"

Erin rolled her eyes. "No, you're not insane OR brainwashed. You're just discovering a new side to yourself, a sexual side, a submissive side. There's nothing wrong with that. It's just very different for you. You'll adjust. Now, we should probably get going. We're not going to resolve these issues of yours quickly, and Monica's waiting. Are you feeling better? Are you ready to go?"

Kate grumped, "Well, I was, until you mentioned me naked and kneeling and bobbing on The Beast. That's dangerously horny territory." She abruptly stood up. "Come on, let's go. It sounds like Monica's got some kind of problem. If I focus on helping her, that'll keep my mind preoccupied and help me calm down so I can regain some perspective."

"Good idea." Erin stood up too. Actually, she was rather hoping Kate didn't calm down too much, but she figured they were obliged to help Monica in a timely manner in any case.

The two of them walked out of the game room together. Soon, they reached a spot where Erin had to go one way to find Chip and break up with him, and Kate had to go another to get to Monica. They said good-bye to each other and walked on.

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Meanwhile, Ryan found himself at loose ends. He really wanted to spend more time with Kate, Erin, and/or Monica. In fact, he realized there was nothing else he would rather do. But he wanted Kate and Monica to bond for a while, hopefully with Kate licking his cum off Monica's face and tits, and Erin had to break up with Chip. So he decided to just pass the time wandering around the party.

He went back to the main room. He thought he could lurk unnoticed and just watch people dancing for

a while. However, he soon decided that was too dangerous because he spied Jack on the other side of the room.

He came up with a new plan. He was intrigued by Monica's mention of an underground pool and hot tub, but so far he hadn't seen any way to go down to the basement. He decided to go searching for it in a more systematic manner. That would keep him away from the main room and Jack.

Furthermore, he remembered the little encounter with Tiffany in one of the hallways. Even though she'd run off in the end, that had been a big boost to his ego. It reinforced his idea that his large penis was his "secret weapon" as well as his "new super power." So, as he walked around, he had an eye on creating further incidents like that to test out this power.

The problem was, it was hard for him to "break the ice." He was unflappably confident, yes, but he wasn't an arrogant asshole. He didn't have the gumption to just walk up to a strange girl and proudly draw attention to his erection. Tiffany had been a unique case because she had rudely complained that he didn't belong at the party and he'd seized on that to show there was something special about himself, namely, his penis. It wouldn't be easy to recreate that series of events, especially if there were other people around, which there usually were.

As a result, he was content to simply explore the vast mansion for a while and enjoy the eye candy. There was plenty to explore, since the entire first floor turned out to consist of common rooms, such as a dining room, kitchen, laundry room, computer room, and other practical rooms. But there were many rooms that surprised him, such as a library/reading room that looked elegant and old fashioned, like a reading room in the British Museum.

There was plenty of eye candy too. Not all of the guys were handsome, but all of the women were beautiful, without exception. He figured there was a self-selection process through which no girl would dare enter Kappa Kappa Gamma, even as a party guest, unless she reached a certain threshold of beauty, for fear she would be looked down upon and maybe even mocked. It was probably cut-throat and ruthless for the girls, but it was endless sexy splendor for him. Plus, the girls all dressed as if there were some kind of competition to see who could show off the most skin without resorting to full-blown nudity.

He felt relatively subdued compared to when he was around Kate, Erin, and/or Monica. Things tended to get hot and exciting with them in a hurry, he had noticed. It was good to take an extended breather from that. But every girl he saw was so gorgeous, and often quite busty, that he had an erection in his slacks more often than not. He felt like he was in some sci-fi utopian future where everyone was physically perfect due to advanced genetic engineering.

After about ten minutes of quiet wandering, and with no luck finding the way to the basement, he came to a room with just three girls in it. The room didn't seem to have any special purpose, and just seemed to be one of several rooms to hang out in. Its chief feature was a large fireplace built into a wall. A fire was raging, and the three girls were sitting on chairs in front of it. They didn't need the warmth, since the mansion was well-heated and it wasn't even that cold outside, but they had turned all the other lights off and were enjoying watching the flickering flames as they chatted with each other.

Ryan probably would have turned around and let them be even though the fire looking tempting to sit near, but when he walked into the room the girls looked towards him and one of them exclaimed, "It's HIM! Oh my God, it's HIM!"

He was startled, but not too surprised, because he recognized that girl as Tiffany. He wasn't sure what Tiffany or the other two would make of him right now, so he decided being caution would be the best policy. "Uh, if you'll excuse me ladies, I'll just be going. I was just looking around, so don't mind me."

However, it wasn't so easy for him to leave. Tiffany stood up and urged, "No! Don't go! They don't believe me. Please! I need you to prove to them that I'm not lying!"

He didn't know what to do. He'd gotten a bad impression of Tiffany during his brief interaction with her. She'd seemed spoiled and bitchy, much like he kept hearing how Kate was supposed to be. She even looked similar to Kate with her blonde hair and blue eyes, although she wasn't as beautiful and certainly not nearly as busty. He saw no reason to help her out.

But then again, the situation had potential. While Tiffany only had average looks by Kappa Kappa Gamma standards, she was more beautiful than any of the couple hundred girls in his large dormitory complex. Plus, the other two were stunners, although he hadn't really had a chance to scope them out yet, especially since the room was dark except for the fire.

The decision was effectively taken out of his hands though, because the three girls gathered around him and guided him towards the fire. One of them closed the door behind him. Tiffany led the way, saying, "Come on, please! I know I was kind of rude earlier. I'm sorry about that. It's just that this place is more than just a sorority to me, it's home. It's freaky to see a total stranger wandering around inside your house, you know? I got defensive."

He asked, "Even during a big party like this?"

Tiffany replied, "Yeah. It may seem like a lot of people, but it's basically the same crowd from month to month and week to week. I don't know everybody by name, but I pretty much know everyone by sight."

By the time she finished saying that, he'd been led to a spot in front of the fire. It was much better lit, though the lighting flickered and shifted with the fire's flames.

However, before he could look around and check out the other two, a girl behind him said to Tiffany, "Enough of that. I don't care. I want to see this PENIS you're talking about!"

The other girl said, "Yeah!"

He briefly looked around. Both girls who had just spoken were blonde, and Tiffany was too. However, the first one to speak had platinum blonde hair in a short boyish haircut. It really stood out, especially compared to her fairly tanned skin and her ruby red lipsticked lips. The other girl looked much like Emma Watson, except for her blonde hair, with a face that looked both cute and sultry. They were stunning in their own ways.

However, his attention turned back to Tiffany, because she was standing right in front of him, saying, "Pleeeassse! Can you please show them your penis? They laughed at me when I told them I saw a foot- long penis tonight, but now they can see what I mean!"

He started laughing heartily. "A foot long penis? Twelve-inches?! Are you kidding me?!" After he got his laughter under control, he said, "Nobody has a penis THAT big! Maybe a few people in the entire world. My penis is only nine inches long."

The platinum blonde groaned. "Awww!"

But Tiffany wasn't easily deterred. "Okay, so maybe it's not a foot long, but it's HUGE, I tell you! It's absolutely HUGE!"

Naturally, he was very flattered. He thought, Cool! My secret weapon strikes again! Things could get VERY interesting here! Actually, this is exactly the sort of situation I was looking for. Just because there's three of them, that doesn't mean I can't have fun.

He spoke, trying to sound modest. "Well, people do say it's unusually thick..." He did the same thing

he'd done with Tiffany earlier: he brought both hands to his crotch and pulled on the fabric on either side of his erection, drawing dramatic attention to the shape of it.

The two unnamed blondes were impressed. One of them even exclaimed, "WOW!"

Tiffany seemed to have gotten over her earlier shyness and shock. She knelt down right in front of him. "Come on! Check it out! Was I right or was I right?"

He was surprised that the other two immediately knelt down as well. Within seconds, it was very crowded near his crotch, because all three of them leaned in for a closer look.

However, the other two were skeptical. The blonde Emma Watson type said, "That can't be real, it can't! It's just so thick! AND long!" She looked up at Ryan. "Are you sure it's only nine inches?"

He chuckled. "Believe me, I'm sure. But nine inches is a lot. Still, it's the thickness that's really unusual."

The three girls got to arguing with each other. At first, the two unnamed blondes insisted that his penis had to be fake, while Tiffany defended him. But soon, all three of them were looking up at him and insisting that they had to see it directly to be completely convinced.

He had to laugh, because this was going so well. I DO have a new super power! If things are going this easily in just one night, my possibilities are virtually endless! All I have to do is somehow get in a position like this to show off my penis, and I can have sex with a different hottie each night! Or I can go for quality over quantity and just stick with the three total hotties I already have. I'm feeling surprisingly attached to all three of them, actually. But, either way, it's going to be totally awesome!

The three girls stared up at him expectantly. They thought he was thinking hard about whether he'd expose his boner or not. The tension was growing.

He remembered how things got started with Kate and Erin, and specifically how he'd made a deal that resulted in her taking off all her clothes. He said, "Sorry, girls. I'm not about to just pull my slacks down, just like that. It's one thing to look through my slacks. It's another thing to get partially naked."

The three girls deflated with disappointment.

He continued, "However! I don't want anyone to get the wrong impression and think this is somehow a fake. So I'm willing to make a deal: I'll expose my penis if the three of you get naked."

The "blonde Emma" immediately said, "What?! No way! That's not going to happen! In your dreams! Right?!" She looked to the other two for confirmation.

However, the other two were on an entirely different wavelength. They were shocked too, but clearly didn't rule out the possibility.

Tiffany pleaded, "Come on! I've gotta see this! I'm sorta obsessed about it now. I won't be satisfied until I really know what it looks like." She looked up to Ryan. "What if we just go topless? Isn't that fair?

Isn't that what you really want to see?"

He would have agreed to that, except he surmised from the look on the face of Tiffany and the platinum blonde that curiosity had gotten the best of them, and they would agree to most anything. Lust had gotten to them too. They were breathing hard, and the expressions on their faces could only be described as "eager."

He wasn't so sure about the third girl though, the blonde Emma Watson type.

Before he even had a chance to reply, she stood back up and said, "I can't believe what I'm hearing! Sure, I'm curious too. Damn curious! But I'm not about to take my damn clothes off! I've got a serious

boyfriend, you know!"

He sensed that this girl was on the verge of bolting. So he said to her, "I didn't realize you have a serious boyfriend. That changes things. If I were that boyfriend, I wouldn't want you to get naked in front of a strange guy. So I suppose you can keep your clothes on if they still take theirs off."

She looked at him skeptically. "All of them?" "All of them."

She seemed disgruntled, but stayed silent. She remained standing.

He turned his attention back to Tiffany and the platinum blonde, both of them still on their knees in front of him. "Now, let's do this! Just to show that I'm not playing around..." He unzipped his fly and pulled his slacks down. His dick was still very stiff, and pointing down along the side of a thigh. He carefully pulled his slacks down just enough to show off some of his erection, but not all the way to his cockhead. By stopping there, it looked like his hard-on could keep going even longer. Then he pulled his slacks back up.

That was the incentive the other two needed. Tiffany looked to the platinum blonde and said, "Jordan, are we really going to do this?!"

Jordan replied, "Hey, it was your idea in the first place. Besides, we're half-naked as it is, with these dresses we have on."

Tiffany still hesitant. She looked up to Ryan. "Could we... Uh, sorry, but what's your name again?" "Ryan."

"Oh yeah. Ryan. Sorry! I'm just kind of nervous. Really nervous! Ryan, could I at least keep my panties on? Please?"

"Yeah, I suppose." He didn't want to push too hard and ruin everything.

Tiffany started to remove her dress, even as she stayed kneeling in front of him.

Jordan said, "Shit! That doesn't help me. Of all the times not to be wearing panties!" She started stripping too.

Tiffany laughed. "You're such a slut!"

Suddenly, the blonde Emma Watson look-alike threw up her hands and said, "I can't do this! If I stick around I'm gonna get too horny and get sucked in. My boyfriend will NOT be happy. Besides, I've seen enough to know it's real. You two do whatever and tell me about it later, okay?"

She quickly walked out of the room. She opened the door, closed it, and was gone. Apparently seeing the two others getting naked was the final straw for her.