Sorority Experience: Chapter 9, Out for a Walk

For the second time in less than ten minutes, I felt a hot load of semen falling onto my body. I was still a pink Hello Kitty flip flop in the basement room at a sister house of my tormentor’s Sorority. The memory of the live-stream where I was part of a foot job for a woman with a penis was still fresh in my mind, and the load she blew onto me was still drying into a crust on my face and body.

Now the same woman who had been wearing me was jerking off the man who a moment ago had been transformed into my matching shoe. Apparently he was promised a hand job for participating in the live stream.

He grunted through the last bits of his orgasm, sending the last drops of his disgusting mess over my surface. I hated my view from here, most of my field of vision taken up by this man’s hairy cock and balls. In the throes of his climax, he even shifted enough that the head of his cock tapped into me a couple times. Finally, Lucy let him go and moved me away from him.

“So we’ll have to transform you again to get you outside. The only way we’re allowed to have men in the house is if they are transformed into something,” Lucy explained to him as she was inspecting her fingers. She paused for a moment to casually lick her hand, presumably cleaning off remnants of his excitement. I swore I watched the man’s penis twitch, apparently turned on by how nonchalantly she licked up his cum. “But we’ll change you back as soon as we get around the corner.”

“I mean… you don’t have to…” the man stammered as he got dressed and put himself away. As he talked, Nora, who was still laying on the bed tucked her penis away as well, resituating her man-briefs over the shrinking shaft.

“Oh we really do,” Lucy said. I hated feeling the sticky mess on my surface, not to mention the foot-stink from Lucy’s foot. “This is a strict, no-man house. We could get kicked out for even having you here. The only reason you’re human is because this room is soundproofed for our streaming sessions.”

“No, I mean, you don’t have to turn me back so soon…” he continued in a low voice, awkwardly shifting his stance. “I can be your flip flop for a while longer…”

“Aw does the big man like being wrapped around my widdle feeties?” Lucy teased, grabbing his chin in her thumb and forefinger in the ‘you’re so cute’ gesture. The man practically turned red, but he did nod without looking at the bra-and-panty clad Lucy.

“Well you gotta give him what he wants!” Nora laughed from the bed. “We were already planning on going for a walk…”

“Alright, but if we’re doing you a favor, I want something from you first…” Lucy said, biting her lip and playing coy.

He looked at her with a confused but excited expression. It was clear that he was very much on board, but maybe a little bit worried about what she was going to ask. Which was fair, given that he had just been a shoe. He looked down at me with a sly smile and wink before she leaned into his ear and whispered something to him.

“Um, okay,” he said with hesitation when she stepped away. She lowered her head and looked up at him out the top of her eyes while biting her lip. She slowly handed me to him and stepped away. While he awkwardly held onto me, Lucy picked up her phone and pointed it at us, holding it sideways and getting awkwardly close to us.

“Go!” she said and tapped the screen. When nothing happened, I realized she wasn’t transforming either of us, she was recording a video.

The man leaned down and brought me up toward his face. Before I could even ask myself what he was doing, he kissed the top of my thong part. Confusion washed over me, along with the disgust of his man’s lips on me. Before I could fully process what was happening, he leaned in again, his lips, and then his tongue, touching the flat part of my body, where the sole of Lucy’s foot would sit. After his kiss broke off, his tongue ran the length of my body, carefully avoiding the areas still stained by crusty cum.

And just when I thought things couldn’t get any worse or any more humiliating, he pulled his face back from me and spoke.

“How’s it feel, Nick?” he whispered, apparently loud enough for Lucy’s phone to pick it up. The fact that he used my name deepened my already unbearable humiliation. “Being nothing more than a little, girly, cum-covered flip flop? Destined to be a cum rag and a shoe for your betters?”

If I still had a heart, it would have fallen out of my ass by now. I was being teased and taunted by another man, one who just came on me, in front of two women who had just finished tormenting me. And it was being recorded! So this humiliation could be played out over and over again!

“I was a shoe too, but once I’ve had my fun, I was human again. And while I walk away with a crazy, sexy story, you’ll still be here, covered in cum and stepped on over and over,” the man hissed to me, his voice getting more intense and dominating as he spoke. He finished his monologue by dropping me to the ground, where I landed right-side-up.

“And… perfect!” Lucy exclaimed. “You might have a future as an actor!”

The man started to talk, but Lucy pointed her phone at him again and tapped the Transform-It app. A second later, he was my matching flip flop again. I looked at him with a combination of disbelief and anger. How the hell can he enjoy this? And if he liked it so much why was I the one who got jizzed on twice?!

“The girls are going to love watching that later!” Lucy said, excitedly looking at her phone.

“Can we even show them? They’ll see that we had a man in the house?” Nora asked.

“Nah I was close enough that you can’t tell. Plus, we were going for a walk in a bit, we can just say that we filmed it after we dropped him off at his place!” Lucy waved her off. “It’s actually perfect that he wanted to be a shoe again! Now we can take our time and don’t feel bad about leaving him trapped like that.”

“What about Nick?” Nora asked. “We don’t even know him, don’t you feel a little bad about what we did to him?”

Listening to these two so casually talk about me like this was humiliating. They didn't even know me and would have nothing against me if they walked past me on the street, but they still knowingly used and tormented me. And now they brought this random man in on the humiliation. Even so, I still got a glimmer of hope that they would feel bad for me and plead with Brooke to restore me.

“No, not really, why would I?” Lucy asked with a laugh. “Brooke says he’s an asshole and that’s all I really need. Gotta stick with our sisters, right?”

“Gotta stick with our sisters!” Nora echoed with equal mirth.

There it was. No mercy for me, no reprieve. Even these women who only knew my name seemed to hate me just as much as Brooke did…

“But anyway,” Nora continued with a wink in her voice. I couldn’t see her from down here, but her tone was clear. “You gave me such a good orgasm, I think it’s only fair that I return the favor…”

“Hehe, yes ma’am,” Lucy giggled and climbed up onto the bed.

Where I was, I couldn’t see what was happening, I was too close to the bed to get a look. I had mixed feelings about this. On one hand, it would feel weird witnessing them, like I was the awkward third wheel. But then again, they were both attractive, so if I was going to be left covered in two peoples’ sticky mess, I would at least like to see some naked women.

But instead, I was left on the floor next to another man-turned-shoe covered in still-drying semen. Not for the first time I was happy that I couldn’t speak. If I had to sit here next to the man who just came on me, I would probably have actually died of humiliation. The only thing keeping that from happening, besides the fact that I don’t know if I could die in this form, was the fact that we weren’t forced to have an awkward conversation.

The sounds of Lucy and Nora continued, the wet, smacking sounds of lips on lips clearly audible beneath Lucy’s moanings. The sounds continued, the pace increasing and Lucy’s noises getting louder and louder. Finally Lucy’s scream sounded through the room and her fingers slipped into view gripping on the edge of the bed.

“How was that?” Nora asked in a teasing voice, slow and deliberate. “Did I… satisfy…?”

“Hmmm, that and more…” Lucy said through a long, slow sigh.

I was so focused on their voices that I almost started to get bored of my situation, the disgust so normal now that my mind was able to sort of tune it out.

“Well, should we get to our walk then?” Nora asked. “Our volunteer will probably have to get back to his life, after all.”

“What, you mean Nick? We’re keeping him, remember?”

The mention of my name and fate snapped me out of that bored feeling and back to the disgust and hate of what was happening to me. They still were so casually talking about how this was my life now.

“No, our actual volunteer, silly! The one that just busted a nut all over Nick!” Nora laughed.

And there it was, a brutal reminder of what I was covered with. And again the embarrassment swelled up through me.

“Oh of course, yeah,” Lucy responded, exertion edging its way into her voice as she climbed up off the bed.

The girls came into view and started to casually talk about their plans when they were going to leave the house. Nora stepped over toward me and winked as she moved into position directly over me, her gigantic foot sitting only inches from me. She leaned forward and started to pull down her underwear. I was forced to watch as the no-doubt sweaty garment fell down toward me. She kicked it off her foot and it landed right next to me, partly covering the toe of my new form. From the smell, I could confirm that it was, in fact, very sweaty.

Nora hummed to herself as she dug through her dresser, picking out clothes to wear for their walk. From down here I was looking straight up at the underside of her cock and balls, just another reminder of how small and helpless I really was. She occasionally looked down at me, winking and teasing with her expression. Finally, she pulled up a clean pair of underwear followed by a small pair of baggy shorts and a sports bra.

Lucy, on her side of the room similarly got dressed, forgoing her sexy bra and panties for something far more plain and worn in. Both of them pulled tank tops over their shoulders before they broke the silence.

“So, shall we?” Lucy asked and headed for the door.

“Sure,” Nora responded and looked down at us. Without any hesitation, she stepped into her other flip flop, sending a whole new wave of panic through me. I glared at him, hating the fact that I was forced into this horrible, disgusting, humiliating situation for the foreseeable future, while he was a willing participant but was going to be human again very soon.

But then Nora’s other foot lowered toward me, taking up most of my vision. The cloud of her stink hit me like a wall moments before her warm and stinky foot touched my surface. I cringed in disgust as the rough skin of her heel rubbed across my surface, feeling like it was pressed against my face. When her weight settled down onto me, I felt the cum stains pressing into me again, reminding me of just how bad my situation was.

I rejected the disgust so much that it felt like every muscle in my body was tensed up without the ability to release. I felt claustrophobic and the desperate need to fight and claw my way free of this confinement edged at my mind. Even when she stepped up and raised me into the air, this feeling didn’t fade much, those accursed pink straps trapped me tightly against her toes.

They walked across the basement and started to climb the stairs, making their way through the living room to the front door. Every step spiked the disgust, discomfort and claustrophobia that became my entire world. Nora stepped out the front door and Lucy was about to follow when they were stopped by a voice from inside.

“Hey, um… Lucy, right?” Carley’s voice called.

Hope rose in me for a moment, though it was squashed quickly. My heart liked hearing my girlfriend’s voice, and hoped that she could help me, but my mind knew that there was no hope. This house was filled with women who all hated me, there was no way I was going to be freed.

“Yeah?” Lucy turned back. Nora was outside and around the corner a bit so we could see Lucy’s back, but we didn’t have a view inside the house. I couldn’t see Carley and she couldn’t see me.

“Were you done with Nick? Can I get him back?” Carley asked, her voice timid and uncertain. She knew she was low on the totem pole here and had no real influence over them.

“Oh yeah, we put him in the room you’ll be sleeping in!” Lucy responded with a smile. “Oh, Brooke was looking for you, she seemed kind of mad about something…”

“Oh, um, thanks,” Carley said, the fear of Brooke’s anger clearly affecting her. The sounds of rushed footsteps could be heard from inside the house.

“Oh you are bad!” Nora playfully scolded Lucy. “She’ll be freaking out looking for him!”

“It’s no worse than I endured when I was a pledge. And you got way worse, right?”

“Yeah that’s fair I guess. Let’s get going!”

The girls walked off, my situation getting worse with every step. As her foot warmed up, she started to sweat. The moisture and pressure combined with the cum stains to basically glue me to her foot. This was going to be the longest, most disgusting walk…