**The Initiation**

I never thought pledging would lead to this. My hands were shaking as I stood in the dimly lit basement of the sorority house, surrounded by the senior sisters. They were all watching me—specifically, watching *her*. Emily, the newest pledge like me, cheeks flushed, her tight little sorority skirt hiked up just enough to tease. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of perfume and sweat mixing together.

“You wanna be a sister, right?” one of the senior girls purred, twirling a strand of Emily’s hair. Emily bit her lip, nodding, her hips shifting slightly. I knew what was coming—this was our final test.

“Then you two are gonna show us just how far you’re willing to go.” Another sister pushed a bottle of lube into my hand, and my dick twitched in my pants. I didn’t need to be told twice.

Emily turned to me, her eyes dark with need. “You ever done this before?” she whispered. I shook my head. “Good,” she smirked, “then we’ll learn together.”

The sisters crowded around, murmurs of encouragement and dirty little comments filling the air. Emily bent over the edge of the couch, hiking her skirt all the way up, exposing her round ass and the tight little hole I was supposed to ruin. My cock was already hard as steel, my jeans straining.

I poured lube over my fingers, rubbing it between them before pressing against her asshole. It was tight—so fucking tight—but she moaned as I circled it, her body relaxing just a little. “Oh fuck,” she gasped, her pussy dripping visibly between her thighs. “Do it.”

I pushed one finger in slowly, feeling her clench around me before forcing herself to relax. She was hot inside, her walls gripping my finger like a vice. I worked it in and out, adding a second as she groaned, her head dropping forward.

“That’s it,” one of the senior sisters cooed, running her nails down Emily’s back. “Take it, baby.”

I scissored my fingers, stretching her, feeling her body give way inch by inch. Emily’s moans were getting louder, her hips rocking back against my hand. “More,” she begged, her voice shaky.

That was all the permission I needed. I pulled my fingers out, lubing up my cock next, my heartbeat pounding in my ears. The sisters were chanting now, egging us on. I lined up, pressing the head of my dick against her loosened hole.

“Fuck,” Emily whimpered as I pushed in. Her ass was still so tight, even after the stretching, her body clamping down on me like she was trying to resist. But I kept going, inch by inch, until I was buried to the hilt, her ass swallowing my cock completely.

“Holy shit,” I groaned, gripping her hips. She was so fucking hot inside, her walls pulsing around me as she adjusted.

Then—she started moving. Emily rocked back against me, taking me deeper, her moans turning into desperate little cries. “Fuck me,” she panted. “Stretch me open. I want them to *see*.”

I didn’t hold back. I pulled out almost all the way before slamming back in, her ass clenching around me with each thrust. The wet sounds of my cock plunging into her hole filled the room, mixed with her gasps and the sisters’ cheers.

“Look at that,” one of them murmured. “She’s taking it like a fucking champ.”

I was pistoning into her now, my balls slapping against her soaking pussy, her ass gripping me like a glove. Emily was moaning nonstop, her fingers clawing at the couch as I fucked her open.

Then—the moment they’d all been waiting for. I pulled out slowly, my cock glistening with lube and her juices. The sisters leaned in, watching as Emily’s hole stayed open, twitching, *gape*d wide just for them. A slow drip of lube leaked out, and the room erupted in cheers.

“Biggest gape yet,” the head sister grinned, running a finger around Emily’s stretched rim. “Welcome to the sisterhood.”

Emily panted, her ass still on display, her body shaking. And me? I was already hard again, ready for round two.