Or did they?"Stop ... Stop!" Nona shot her hands out, grabbing flailing fists. "Cathy, stop! I think it did work!"The girl froze instantly. Her eyes o...pened, fear in them. Fear to once again hope."What do you mean?" she whispered. Nona gently lowered the girl's fists, placing them in her lap with no resistance. She smiled, using her best bed side manner."Just let me check, Cathy. I'm a Doctor."Or, at least, she played one in this reality. Not sure, exactly, what she was doing, Nona placed her. I may be the only futa at our college who hadn't fucked either Denice or Umeko during their campaign where they were handing out sexual favors like candy. “If she doesn't want to do it, then no.”“She'll do it if I make her, and she'll love it, won't you,” Denice purred, grabbing the Japanese girl's tit through her blouse.“Yes, Mistress,” Umeko moaned, her slanted eyes glassy.I drifted away from them, shaking my head as they started kissing. They were weird. This was all so confusing. My. I liked it a lot.”He let go of my nipple and squeezed my tit. “That’s a good whore. Now it’s bed time.”I thought he was finally through with me and would then leave, but he took my hand and led me to my bedroom where to my horror I found another fraternity brother lying naked on my bed—this one was white and huge at least 6’ 2” 180lbs of pure muscle. He had an enormous erection. The president forced me to lay face down on the bed, with my knees up under me, and my ass stuck high in the air. He. “I guess you are.” He actually grinned. “I mean they said you were, but they wouldn’t go into detail. I assume this has something to do with why Fred dropped his gun?”I nodded.“And you’re not going to hurt us?”“Not if you don’t try to hurt us, first,” I said.He shook his head.“This is kind of fucked up.” He darted a glance at me. “No offense intended.”“None taken,” I said. “Can you hurry? Coming over here was kind of a knee-jerk decision, and I need to pee.”“I have a feeling I couldn’t stop you.