It is not clear from the mayor's secretary, but something in the paperwork led you to believe this is a co-ed contingency of students. On the day of the meeting, you are even picked up by a guy, who tells you all about the parade float. He takes you in the box to a large lounge located at the student center of the university. He carries you in the safety of your little box apartment, still locked from the inside, carries you into the student center, carries you into a large lounge, full of nicely padded chairs, couches, and ottomans. As he enters, he sets your little travel apartment down on the top of a decorative pedistal in a corner of the room, and says, "Alright! We're here! You can come on out now. Looks like nobody else is here yet. We are a little early I guess." So you unlock the apartment, step out from the side door, and look around at how nicely the lounge is furnished. Then you notice that there is no place for you to sit. So you pull out one of your own chairs, and have a seat. Just as you do, the guy closes your apartment, and says, "Here! I'll give this to the attendees at the information desk. You don't want it cluttering the room up." You start to feel a little insecure about not having your little room, but reply, "Uh. Well? Alright. Don't be gone too long. The others may come in." The student replies, "Oh. I'm sorry? I won't be staying. I have finals to go study for." "But what about the meeting?" you ask nervously. He says back, "Oops? I guess I misled you. Sorry, but I'm not a part of the contingency. I was only paid to deliver you here. The Beta Pi's got the honor of handling the parade this year. See you later. Have fun!" You sit stammering, as the student steps out, and shuts the door, taking your safety locked apartment, and leaving you sitting on the pedistal in the open, sitting in your little chair, too high up to escape without serious injury. "The Beta Pi's?" you say to yourself, having no idea who they were. However, as you breathe the words, in steps thirty of the most stunning, buxom, tanned, beautiful babes you have ever seen, with the Greek letters, BETA PI emblazed on the front of their low cut, sleaveless crop tops, and little tap pants shorts, with leg revealing slits on the sides. On their feet are dainty, little white canvas sneakers, and there is so much cleavage, leg, and even cheek bottom showing that you begin to tremble in both aprehension, and overwhelmed arrousal. "Oh God! They are a sorority!" you think to yourself. Your heart starts to race , and you feel moisture forming on your skin, and a surge of adrenaline that sends chills down your spine. You gasp, as they spot you sitting there, light up into giddy smiles, squeeling in excitement. As one of them quickly shuts the door, and locks it, they all come bounding eagerly across the room, sighing, and saying in melodious, shrilly tones, "Oh, he's so cute!" Each of their footsteps causes the room to rattle, and the tender flesh around their luscious upper thighs to quiver erotically. Their pert breasts bounce , cupped within the revealing half oval cuts of their skimpy little crop tops. As they drew near, the rumbling of their footfalls grew stronger and stronger, and your little chair seemed to hydroplane a few inches across the slick surface of the pedistal top. They came towering around you, smiling down, and suddenly, a big, tall blond reaches out, and grabs you, saying, "I get to play with him first! She has the most incredible body, long luscious legs, and round, perky breasts, that you are brought immediately into, as she snuggles you up in excitement. "Put me down!" you yell, but your quiet little voice only makes them crazier. "Give him to me!" cried a big breasted brunette. "I want to hold him!" said a curvaceous, tanned brunette in a sigh filled shrill. The others all beg in a similar fashion, but the big, tall, incredible blond only holds you closer, as she steps away, and takes you to a big, armless, chaise lounge. She sits on it, as she says to the others, "You all will get your turn. We have all afternoon, and evening." She holds you up, as some of the girls gather around, and others sit excitedly bouncing. The blond holds you out, and strips you down to your little briefs, and all the others squeel and drop to their knees on the carpeted floor, making the room shake as they come down. You yell, "No! Let go of me! Put me down!" It only excites them more, as they get down around you on all fours. They shake their big, barely covered, heart pounding hips, as they say things like, "I can't wait to get my hands on you!" The blond lets some of them stroke you, sliding her feet over the sides of the chaise lounge, and letting her thighs spread out over the top, as she lays you on your back between them with a grin. She lets the others stroke you, as they all sigh deeply, then the blond says, "Well now. There's so much I want to do with him!" The others express the same thing, all in sighs and giddy laughs. It is clear that they have you completely at the whim of whatever they want. However, the girls sit back and let the blond have her way first. As you lay there between her big thighs, you wonder what she will do next.
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