Sorority Stinkers
by Lisa

'This is all wrong,' Stacy thought as she was brought, blindfolded, into the living room at the sorority. The two girls guiding her into the living room giggled for the hundredth time. "This is going to be GREAT!" said Cindy, the one on the left. "Yeah," Agreed Brenda. "Hey, come on guys!" Stacy pleaded. "What's going on?" But she had a rough idea of what was to transpire. She had been pledging for the last 6 days and had gone through every conceivable indignity. Diapers, paddles, humiliating Polaroids...the whole nine yards. However, this being her last "Trial", she knew that what had come before was going to seem like the best times of her life.

As they passed the kitchen, Stacy's nostrils flared. She smelt something. Not an unpleasant something. Food. Beans.... ...Chilli .... ...some type of vegetable. What the hell was going on? She heard giggling as they entered the living room. Finally, the blindfold was taken off. She was shocked at the strange seen in front of her. The active members sat in a circle, giggling to each other. They where all dressed in black, except for Susan a rather large (6'2"), muscular member, who was dressed in a tight red shirt and red tights. The pledge mistress sat in a chair, to show her superiority over the other sisters. They each had empty plates of food in front of them. Susan had about 4 or 5 stacked in front of her. She grinned at Stacy. The tiny brunette cringed. That big blond bitch just loved to torment her. She wondered what she had in store for her this time.

In the center of the circle, all the pledges lay on their backs, wondering what was next. Julie, the pledge Mistress stood and shooshed her sisters as Stacy took her place on the floor. "Well, little pledges," she began. "I bet you guys think you're really tough. I bet you think the worst is over. I bet you think it's all downhill from here." she laughed. "Oh, heavens, you couldn't be more wrong. The worst is yet to come." Stacy shifted nervously. This sounded bad. "Prepare, little girls, for the gas chamber!!" 'Gas chamber?!" Stacy thought. "Sisters" said Julie, "Let the Hazing begin!!!" The active sisters stood up, giggling like mad. Susan headed right for Stacy, plunking her butt down on her face. "Hey!" Stacy began, "what's going o..." she was cut off by a loud wet BRUMP! Stacy was shocked. She didn't...she couldn't have... But then, the smell hit. Rotten Eggs! 'Oh my god!' thought Stacy, 'she farted on me!'

Then, all around her, Stacy heard the moans of her fellow pledges and the farts of the active members. "Did you like that?" Susan asked, laughing. She strained, making a small grunt noise. She didn't have to strain long. A small squeaker snuck out of her butt, burning the inside of Stacy's nose. "Ahhhhhh....." Susan began to rub her stomach. A big, loud machine gunner erupted. PLURP PLURP BLAP BLAP BLAP! She giggled. "Oh, I feel so bloated! Here, have some more" POONT BLORP "I've got plenty to spare!" She began to laugh. Beneath her gorgeous ass, Stacy began to squirm. "Oh please," Stacy begged, "no more! I don't want to be a member, Please!" "Silence, little girl!" Susan commanded, sternly. "You've come this far. There's no backing out now." Susan shifted, placing her butt over Stacy's mouth. POOM! Stacy began to gag. It was so hot and gross. "MMMMMMMMM!" Stacy squealed in displeasure. "I told you to keep it down!" Susan said. She grunted and blew out yet another hot fart. She laughed and tossed her hair.

Suddenly , her eyes lit up. "I've got an idea," she said, looking down into Stacy's eyes, "and I don't think you're going to like it!" She stood, trapping Stacy's head between her ankles and striped off her red tights. Grinning like a shark looking at lunch, she stripped down her white panties. Both girls noticed the large brown skid down the seat. Susan laughed like a mad woman. She shoved the stain into Stacy's face. "See that?" She giggled. "When I'm through, you'll look this like this!" She giggled as she sat her bare ass onto Stacy's nose. "NO! NO! Please!!!" Stacy begged. Susan laughed as she let out a BLORT! It burned Stacy's pretty little nose. "Ohhhh god" she squealed.

Julie stood up and addressed the active members. "Sisters," She began, "Let's prepare our little pledges for phase 2!" 'Oh god' thought Stacy. 'What now?' The active members brought out sleeping bags and a huge pot of beans. Susan picked Stacy up and put her feet first into the bag. She got a spoon full of beans and cooed to Stacy "Open up!!!" She shoved the spoonful into Stacy's mouth. She had no choice but to quickly swallow spoonful after spoonful of baked beans.

Half an hour later, Stacy was feeling quite uncomfortable. She had to fart so bad, but she didn't want to humiliate herself like that. Susan was soon fed up. "Come on piggy," she said frustrated. "Fart!" She poked a finger into Stacy's gut. "UGGG!" She screeched as a BLAPP erupted from between her cheeks. But with that one fart, all her control was gone. She let out fart after fart after fart. BLOORP. "OHHHH!" She squealed. It burned her poor bum. Susan laughed. BLOUMP! "OH GOD!" BLOORP BLOORP BLOOMPPPPP! "OHHH! I CAN'T STOP!" Susan smiled. "That's just what I wanted to hear." With that, she shoved Stacy's head into the sleeping bag and tied the strings, effectively trapping Stacy in with her pooting bottom. Stacy screamed and begged to be let out. There was nobody to hear her pleas. Outside, she could only hear the moans and farts of her fellow pledges. She settled with a fart. It was going to be a long night.