The next day I didn’t hear from Rayna all through the start of the day. I was able to keep my mind distracted by focusing on class but I jumped every time my phone buzzed. Finally, in the mid afternoon I got a text. “Meet me in front of O’Malley in 10”

So there it was. I made my way to the O’Malley building, heart racing. O’Malley is a pretty busy part of campus, it’s near the center of the ring of buildings that most freshmen have their classes in, so it was filled with people I had seen in classes. Finally I saw Rayna, nervously tapping her foot as she leaned against the least busy corner of O’Malley. Her outfit wasn’t too out of the ordinary on campus, but for her it was a huge change. She was wearing a tight black long sleeve with a v neck that revealed some cleavage, as well as a white pleated tennis skirt that went to her mid thigh, and a pair of black knee high socks. The shirt hugged her figure, for the first time revealing to me her tiny waist and slightly soft stomach that made her tits and hips look even bigger in proportion. She wore her regular makeup, but I noticed that she was also wearing mascara which made her already big eyes look massive, and she wore lipgloss on her plump lips, giving them a slight glisten.

“Hey, you look great.” I said, trying to suppress the slight shake in my voice.

“The sisters told us that we need to dress sluttier to fit the image of a Beta pledge” she said, still struggling to meet my gaze. “Okay, I have my first challenge that I need your help to complete.” “Here?” I asked, looking around at all of the students milling around between classes. 

“You won’t have to do anything sexual here, I just need you to record.” As she said this she pushed her phone into my hand

“Okay. What do you need me to record?” “The sisters want me to send them a video of me flashing in a public place” She said with a slight quiver in her voice “I need you to record it and make sure no one is looking when I do it”

She turns around to face me, standing with her back to the dwindling but not insubstantial number of students walking to and from class behind her. 

“Start recording” she says, staring at the ground.

I press the record button on her phone. She takes a deep breath then looks up at me, grabbing under the bottom of her shirt. She pulls it up to her sternum, revealing her slightly chubby midriff, and reaches her hands under the band of her sports bra then looks me in my eyes for the first time since our talk last night. I give her a nod to indicate that nobody is looking at her and she quickly lifts up her shirt and bra revealing her tits. 

They are better than I even imagined. This whole time her tits have been compressed by a sports bra. Now free, they hang perfectly, looking full and perky but natural. Her skin tone is significantly paler on her whole midsection, clearly being much more of a one piece swimsuit kind of girl. Her tits are a light brown with dark areolas and large nipples that stick out. The speed with which she raised her top caused her tits to bounce, sending ripples through them and showing off how perfectly soft they are. 

Just as quickly as she revealed them they were back under her shirt. She was breathing hard as she frantically retucked her shirt into her skirt. Her face was bright red and a slight sheen of sweat glistened on her brow. 

“Did you get it?” she mumbled, again unable to look me in the eyes. 

“Yes, I did get it, but we’re gonna have to do something about this not-being-able-to-look-me-in-the-eye thing you’ve got going on.” I said. 

“I’m embarrassed!” she hissed at me.

“Has no one ever seen you naked before?” I ask in a slight mocking tone.

“No, I’ve had sex before and stuff, it’s just…I only ever did it with a long term boyfriend so this is a lot for me.”“That makes sense” I said “I have more experience but this is still pretty out there for me, but I just saw the color of your nipples so I think we’re going to need to be able to look at each other or this is gonna be pretty hard to complete.”She let out a slight laugh at this comment, releasing some of the tension in her body and looking at me. 

“Okay, see now that’s better. You have amazing tits.” I said, staring directly into her eyes. 

“Shut up!” She yelled, letting out a laugh and lightly pushing me before mumbling “I know…”

We walked back to our dorm building together and, as we started walking up the stairs she started to get bashful again. She stopped walking then told me that she would need my help with one more task. She pulled out her phone and showed me the message from Katy. 

“1. Flash your tits in a public place 2. Walk topless down the hall of your dorm”When I looked back to her her face was bright red again and her eyes were darting from mine to the wall.“Okay, let’s do it” I said, walking ahead of her and pulling her phone out of her hand.

“Wait wait wait” she breathlessly panted behind me “I need a minute to prepare myself to do something this slutty!”“Come on” I said “If you want to be a Beta so bad you’re gonna have to do worse shit than this, and the dorm is quiet right now since everyone is in class.”“Okay, fine…” she said, taking deep breaths as she walked up the stairs. When we got to the top I walked ahead a bit and made sure no one was around. The dorm was pretty quiet but I could hear some people talking in a room. I gave her the nod and she quickly stripped off, again revealing her tits. I started recording as she walked down the hallway. 

She was twitchy, constantly looking left and right to make sure no one was around. She made it halfway down the hall before she heard the sound of a group of people walking up the stairs. At this provocation she picked up her pace, jogging down the hall outpacing me. Her tits swung heavily as she ran and after she ran by me I was able to see the bottom of her white cotton panties as her skirt flew up in the wind. She ducked around a corner and when she came back out her top was back on. As she walked out, eyes wider than normal, I heard the group walking up the stairs pass our floor, walking to one of the floors above us. Just as I was about to ask her if she was okay a smile crept up her face and she began laughing hysterically. 

“That was crazy!” She said between laughs. 

She took the phone from me and texted the two videos to Katy. 

“Oh my gosh, I’ve never done anything that crazy before! I nearly got caught!” 

“Yeah, that was pretty wild” I chuckled, marveling at the innocence of this girl pledging the sluttiest sorority in school. 

I walked her back to her dorm room and, as I was getting ready to head back to my room, I built up the courage to ask the question that had been burning in my mind since I first saw her tits.

“Can I touch them?” I mumbled She looked at me quizzically

“Your boobs, I mean. Like we’re gonna be doing some crazy stuff later, I’m sure, so I was just wondering if you would let me feel them.” Her face began to burn bright red and she dropped her eye contact again. 

“Or not, it’s totally cool if you aren’t comfortable” I babbled, scared that I had gone too far. 

As I was rambling apologies she wordlessly lifted her shirt and presented her chest to me. 

I reached out her boobs, feeling how soft they were. I was surprised by the weight, I had never really been with a girl this busty before. I rubbed my thumb over her nipple and just as I started to feel it hardening at my touch she pulled down her shirt, turned around and blurted out 

“I’ll text you when I need your help again” 

I took the hint and left her room quickly.

Just before the door shut I heard her say 

“Thank you” That night I got a text from her. It said 

“I just figured you would want the videos since you took them” and attached were the videos of her tits I took that day.

Another message came through as I marveled at her tits:“the next bsm meeting is at the end of the week im sure ill get some more challenges then” “Can’t wait ;)” I messaged back.

The next few days went by torturously slowly. I will admit, I came to the flashing video a handful of times during those few days. By the time Rayna messaged me again I was practically foaming at the mouth waiting to see her. My phone buzzed that Friday at around midnight with a short message: 

“Come to my room”

I was practically out the door before my phone even stopped buzzing. I knocked on her door and she answered with dried mascara streaked down her face, having clearly cried recently. I rushed inside and asked her what’s wrong.

“The sisters gave me a punishment because I didn’t do a good enough job on my challenges” She said with a light quiver.

“Punished you?” I asked “What does that mean?” She turned around and lifted up the floral skirt that she was wearing, revealing her ass. She was wearing no panties and her smooth round ass cheeks were marred with nasty bruises. Both cheeks were red and purple. 

She told me that the sisters were unhappy with her performance because she ran during her topless walk and was not dressed slutty enough to properly reflect the Betas. For each error she was given 10 hard spanks on each ass cheek with the Betas’ wooden pledge paddle. She also told them that she did not have any sluttier clothes and the sisters decided that they would go shopping that weekend to buy outfits to dress her in, but until then she would just have to go without panties under her skirts.

After she finished telling me about what they did to her I pulled her into a hug. 

“That’s terrible. Do you want to pull out of pledging? I won’t judge you at all” “No.” She said firmly. “ I just need to do better. I have to follow the sisters’ directions and make myself a better pledge so they don’t have to punish me again.” I couldn’t help but get a little bit hard hearing her talk like this. Maybe she has a little more of a service sub side than I thought. 

“I didn’t call you over here because I want to quit. I-I called you over because I need your help.” She looked away quickly before continuing “I need…I need you to help me rub this aloe vera on my ass. It really hurts and I can’t see well enough to be sure that I’m getting it everywhere”

“You want me to rub your ass?” I asked incredulously. 

“Just because it hurts so much!” She exclaimed “Don’t get any ideas!”

“Ok, ok, purely for medical purposes, then.” She laid down on her bed burying her face in her pillow. I flipped up her skirt and got my first close look at her ass. She had a smooth bubble butt, toned but with a slight squish. The bruises on her ass were concentrated in large circles with the center being the darkest shade of purple. The sisters had obviously done this before. I squirted some aloe onto my hands and lightly began to rub it onto the affected areas. At my touch she let out a slight whimper. “Do you want me to keep going?” I asked.

“Mmhmm” She grunted, face still buried in her pillow. 

I liberally rubbed the aloe on her ass, enjoying the softness under my fingers. As I continued applying aloe I noticed her lightly arching her back. At first I figured it was just an involuntary response to being in pain. As things went on I realized that, while that might be true, the involuntary response might not necessarily be what I thought it was. I noticed that the small amount of her pussy that I could see between her smooth thighs had a drop of grool coating it. I decided to test things by moving lower and rubbing her thighs. As I rubbed her thighs the noises coming from her changed from whimpers to slight moans. With little provocation she spread her legs slightly, allowing me access to her inner thighs and putting her pussy and asshole on full display to me. Her pussy was shaved, with a light peach fuzz coating her outer labia. Her outer lips were puffy, swallowing her inner lips, but as she spread her legs further in response to my touch her pussy spread open, strings of pussy juice hanging between her puffy dark brown lips and coating her pink pussy. 

I couldn’t help myself, I rubbed my hands up her inner thigh to her thigh crease and ran my thumbs along the outside of her pussy, coating them in her juice. At that moment the spell was broken. With a jump she flattened her stomach to the bed again and closed her legs. “Thank you so much for helping me. You can go now” She said, still hiding her face in the pillow. I left and went back to my dorm, savoring the musky sent of her pussy juice lingering on my fingers. When I got back to my dorm, ready to cue up the videos she had sent me for the dozenth time that week I received a message. “i forgot to tell you” with an attached picture of a text from Katy 

“3. Give somebody a handjob 4. Make somebody cum”

“can u come over tmrw?” 

“Can’t wait ;)” I texted back, fingers shaking.