Girl Pox: Frantic Frathouse Fiasco (non-futa, gender transformation)

Hard to believe I actually finished this one, since I have practically no time to write and this story is a forty five page monster. After a long wait, the second Girl Pox story is finally here. Rather then do a direct sequel featuring Hisoka-chan, I did a whole new story set in America but featuring the Girl Pox virus and at least one returning character. This one is set in a frat house and was a bit unusual of a writing task since the main character is a total asshole when you first meet him. I really had a lot of fun with the dialogue on this story. There's two sex scenes, I hope you guys like it as much as the first one. Comments appreciated as always.

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GIRL POX:

FRANTIC FRATHOUSE FIASCO

By Hardcover

It was late one Saturday night at the Beta Theta Kappa fraternity house where I lived, and like always, there was a monster party going on. I had the privilege of being a member of the wildest party frat house on campus and this night was no exception. There was beer and other booze all over the place, noise louder then an airstrip from both music and people, and dancing and all kinds of wild shit going on everywhere. This was where it was at, man, nothing beat a BTK party anywhere. I was drunk like crazy and having a mother fucking blast. There were beer balls and bongs full of shit that could tranquilize a rhino, and everyone was just letting loose. Best party house in America man, I fuck’n mean it.

I was in the middle of it all; up near a stage where our booty shake and wet t-shirt contest was going on. It helped that we had the Row Theta Chi girls here again, although there were plenty of other sorority’s represented. The Rows were a new sorority that had sprung up about five months ago, but it had quickly gained a reputation for being the party girl house. Man, all of these chicks were gorgeous and they took off their clothes for any excuse they got. It was like only the hottest, wildest women on campus were allowed to join, and they livened up any party they went to.

I actually heard they did naked cheerleading for the chess club that got them into trouble, but don’t quote me on that one, you know the way people talk, right?

So, I’m up near the stage, drunk off my ass right, and there’s all these Row girls shaking their stuff and getting sprayed down with water, in nothing but bikini bottoms and tiny white shirts. You could see their nipples under those thin shirts and they wiggled their tits with no shame at all. Pretty soon, they were tearing their shirts off and making out with each other on stage.

I scream and cheered for them. It was so loud I didn’t even hear my name called at first.

“Hey, Morgan!” The voice called, “You deaf, ese?”

I turned around and found my friend Santo headed over to me with two beers in