Hell Week, part 1
By Madcat
The frat boys take a beating at the hands of a sorority.


Bill couldn't believe it. He'd survived the first 3 days of hell week. It had
been 72 hrs of running, lifting and sleep depravation. Six guys couldn't take
and quit. Now Bill stood in a line with 4 other proud men and listened to
Kevin, the pledge director.

"Congrats, boys, you mad the final cut. Each semester we take 5 new pledges
and its 5 for a reason. We have a little competition with our sister sorority.
Each semester our pledge class plays their pledge class in game of nerf
basketball. Before you guys get too cocky, let me fill you in on a couple of
things. First of all, our sister sorority sponsors the girl's rugby team. They
are big and strong. Second, the girls have won 3 games straight.

So this year, we got serious. We sent invitations only to serious athletes.
Then we put you thru a mini boot camp to weed out the weak. You men are our
best hope to redeem our honor. So go home and get a good night's rest. And
wear a jock with a cup tomorrow, you'll need it."

The new pledges were just too tired to get excited about this exotic
competition. To a man, they headed home and plopped down in bed. Bill awoke
the next morning half thinking he had dreamed the coed basketball game. But he
brought his jock along just in case.

The new pledges congregated in the fraternity basement for a pre-game
practice. Kevin acted as the coach.

"This basketball game has some funny rules so listen up." He said. "The chicks
wear only panties. That's right guys, they play topless. But don't let that
distract you. You men wear only your jocks.

There are no refs and no fouls. Pretty much anything goes. No punching,
kicking or anything like that. Its nerf so no dribbling. You take one step and
pass."

The boys quickly changed into their uniforms. They all had become used to this
type of attire during hell week. Bill looked over at his teammates as they
practiced and realized they were all solid ball players. Only Chris stood less
than six feet tall but he impressed his soon to be brothers with amazing
moves.

Roger, Dan and Bill hit the six foot mark and processed skill and strength.
Davis towered over the rest of the team at 6-4. He had played football and
basketball in high school and had a heavily muscled body to prove it. None of
the boys looked heavy or out of shape. By the end of the hour practice, they
all thought the ladies would be lucky to score a point. Kevin smiled happily.
It was pay back time.

The fraternity team arrived at the sorority house just before game time. The
ladies lined up and heckled the boys all the way to the basement. Bill did
notice that these girls did look a little different than the average coed. All
had broad shoulders and stocky legs. Not a wispy beauty or portly couch potato
among them. But chicks were still just chicks. None of the men had any inkling
of what they had coming.

Only one girl accompanied them to the basement. The game room took up most of
the large basement. Cheap paneling covered the walls and padded carpet covered
the floor.

"Hi, my name is Brandi and I'm the pledge director. Would you guys please get
in your uniforms. The ladies will be down soon."

Bill looked at Brandi as he disrobed. She had nice ash blonde hair and pretty
blue eyes. The girl wore red shorts that showed off her muscular legs and well
built posterior. A loose fitting tee shirt hinted at her ample bosom. The man
felt a little strange undressing in front of a strange and attractive woman
but he had no choice.

Brandi reviewed the stripped down men with an approving gaze. "I see you did
your homework this year Kevin. Hopefully this team will give us a little more
competition than the last few."

As if on queue the door opened and in marched 5 topless women. Bill had his
first pangs of doubt as he looked at the big, strong females clad in large
black panties. He also felt naked under the girl's fierce gaze. Brandi
introduced the girls one at a time.

Tamara - 6-3 and 235 lbs. A black giantess that appeared to be even bigger and
stronger than Davis. She had huge breasts with equally large dark brown
nipples.

Jessica - 6-1 and 210 lbs. A white giantess who sported broad shoulders and
massive arms. She had a long blonde mane tied back in a pony tail. Her small
breasts looked more like pectoral muscles.

Tammy - 5-10 and 190 lbs. Her beautiful face and golden blonde hair were the
only things feminine about her. The girl's body rippled with curvaceous female
muscle. She had no breasts to speak of.

Angie - 5-8 and 150 lbs. The only chick that looked like a chick. Her soft
brown hair and come hither eyes belied a supple strength in her tanned body.
The girl had the best rack that Bill had ever laid eyes on. The C cup breasts
seemed to defy gravity.

Connie - 5-3 and 130 lbs. The runt of the litter. She whipped off a couple
flips when Brandi announced her name. Her whole body looked like one big
muscle.

Despite the unconventional appearance of these ladies, Bill felt a distinct
stirring in his loins. A little embarrassed, he shot a glance at the rest of
his teammates and noticed most of the guys had a bulge in their jocks. Only
Chris looked normal. The small black man showed a poise and focus the rest of
the team had lost. Kevin's confident smile had given way to a look of
bewilderment and concern. His team no longer looked very strong.

Brandi handed Davis the nerf basketball, breaking a stare down between him and
Tamara. The big guy felt foolish engaging in a serious confrontation with a
mere girl. But she did look substantially heavier than he and the black woman
radiated strength and confidence.

"OK, guys. The LOSERS from last year get the ball first. Play fair and have
fun. Kevin and I are going upstairs to talk about old times. You guys come and
get us when the first team gets 50 points." Brandi said as she and Kevin
departed.

Davis tossed the ball to Chris and asked, "Ready ladies?"

"Oh yeah," Tamara answered. "Come and get some." She said while beckoning to
the big white man.

Davis could not ignore this challenge and he advanced on his rival. For a
second the two stood chest to breast. The male could feel her hard nipples
against his skin. Then the black amazon gave him a two handed shove. She
executed it so fast that Bill saw only a blur. Everyone watched in amazement
as the big man flew back and landed unceremoniously on his bare butt.

Well, everyone except Chris. While all the girls watched Tamara demonstrate
her superior strength, the wily little black man threw himself a pass and went
in for a dunk. Only little Connie moved to block him. He soared over the
smaller girl and slammed it home on the 8 foot basket. Chris sprinted around
the room with one finger up in the air. He tried desperately to rally his
team. But the awesome display of female strength held sway over his mates.
None could forget what Tamara had done to their biggest and strongest.

The ladies had a chance to show their athleticism on their next possession.
Tammie took the ball and hit Angie who in turn hit Connie under the basket.
She side stepped a charging Dan and laid it up for a score.

Things started to go down hill for the men as they threw the ball in. Dan
tried to hit Bill but Jessica grabbed the pass just as the frat boy did. The
larger female spun around and yanked as hard as she could, sending her
opponent flying thru the air. Bill landed hard on his stomach and lost the
ball. Jessica turned to the basket and hit the on rushing Dan with shoulder to
the gut. He went down on top of his luckless teammate. Then she dunked it for
an easy score. The blonde amazon then helped the two defeated males to their
feet. Bill could not help but give her creamy white body a hard look as she
extended her hand. When their fingers touched he felt a spark and it wasn't
static electricity. She responded to his amorous gaze by goosing his backside.

"Maybe later." She whispered in his ear. Then the girl mocked Chris by running
around with two fingers up.

Again Dan threw the ball in and it ended in disaster. Chris stood open but
only because Tamara planned it that way. Just as the male touched the ball,
the black girl gave him a two handed shove that sent him and the ball flying
in different directions. Connie and Roger dove at the ball. He got it first.
But powerful little gymnast landed on top of the poor boy and stole the ball
away. She passed to Tammie who stepped towards the basket. Davis and Bill
challenged her with their arms outstretched.

Unfortunately, the boys still thought this was a standard game of basketball.
Their defensive posture left them wide open to female attack. Tammie rammed
the nerf ball and her two fists into Davis' exposed abdomen. The unexpected
attack doubled over the larger man. Impressed with her initial results, the
girl gave Davis a shove to his back and sprawled him out on the floor still
gasping for air.

The destruction of his teammate spurred Bill into action. He grabbed Tammie in
a reverse bear hug and tried to lift her off the ground. Much to his dismay,
he could not. Despite her slender appearance she seemed to weigh a ton. Bill
became even more alarmed as he noticed the girl's hardness. Her posterior,
stomach, arms, and back felt like warm steel under his touch.

Tammie didn't give him much time to enjoy his embrace as her black belt
training took over. The pathetic male failed to control her arms. Her free
hand wrapped around his neck and she dropped to one knee. One second Bill
thought he had Tammie under control, the next found him lying on top of Davis
staring blankly at the ceiling.

Dan watched the ladies lay waste to the entire rest of the team with a sense
of dread. Now only Dan stood between Tammie and the basket. But he wanted no
part of opposing this female powerhouse and actually moved back so that she
could score. Tammie dunked the ball and grabbed the fearful male around the
waist. She pulled him close and could feel his trembling body. Then the girl
planted a great big victory kiss on her bewildered opponent.

Chris got up and helped his dispirited teammates to their feet. Fear,
hesitation and confusion now marked the men's team. And the black man noted, a
fair few erections but he put that out of his mind. Right now the team needed
leadership and a bold strategy to avoid a route.

"Time out!" Chris yelled as he huddled the boys. The rest of the team looked
like broken men, ready to submit to female domination.

"Guys," Chris whispered, "we are playing the wrong game. This is not
basketball. It's more like a wrestling match or a hockey game. We need to go
out there and show them who is tougher. Next play, forget the ball and just
take down a girl. Hard. Remember, they just girls we are up against."

The ladies needed no huddle as their game proceeded even better than planned.
Due to its excellent Rugby reputation, the sorority recruited some of the best
and toughest female athletes in the country. They spent more time practicing
this game all year long. The girls even had a 3 on 3 winter league where the
panty clad pugilists would battle for house bragging rights. All of the
physical contact would often lead to more intimate encounters after the game.
In short, the boys proved to be no competition.

Dan took the ball for the next throw in while the rest of the men marked a
woman for destruction. Their chauvinistic minds had readily accepted Chris's
rationalization of the female dominated game. All they needed to do was to
give the girls a taste of their own medicine. Davis started the ball rolling
with an early hit on Tamara. The boy knew how to take down larger, stronger
opponents from football. He hit her hard from the back at the knees and cut
her down like a stalk of wheat. Tamara fell backwards and her head bounced off
the ground. She flipped over and tried to rise but Davis forced her back down.

Chris grabbed little Connie between the legs and around the shoulders. With a
grunt he hefted her high into the air. Then Chris body slammed the unfortunate
young lady on to the carpet. He grabbed her left arm and twisted it painfully
behind her back.

Bill waited for Jessica to turn and watch Tamara's demise. Then he tackled her
around the waist. His legs drove the blonde back and she struggled to maintain
her footing. But the big blonde could not keep up with the hard driving male.
He slammed her into the ground and clambered up onto her chest. She watched in
horror as the smaller man bent back her wrists and pinned her arms by her
head.

Things started to go wrong for the men as Roger confronted Angie. He wasted
precious seconds staring at her perfect, round, heaving breasts nicely adorned
with small erect nipples. By the time he acted, the girl was ready. She
deflected his feeble attack and grabbed his leg. Roger fell flat on his face
with the sexy young lady on his back. He felt those hard nipples digging into
his back.

Of course, none of the boys voluntarily stood up to the lethal Tammie. Her
combat instincts warned her of the coming attack and she closed on Dan as the
mayhem started. Tammie could read the fear in his eyes as she approached but
he held his ground. The girl admired his foolish courage and decided to go
easy on him. She clasped his hands in hers and drove the weaker male back to
the wall. Tammie took a moment to enjoy the feel of his naked flesh on hers as
she pressed tightly against him. The full extent of his sexual arousal rubbed
provocatively against her stomach.

The girl gave into her desires and kissed him for the second time that night.
She had never felt so attracted to a man before or a female for that matter.
It took all of her training and dedication not to take him then and there.
Instead she began to apply pressure to his wrists and force him to his knees.
Dan didn't resist. Her kiss had robbed him of his willpower and he submitted
to the obviously superior female.

"Stay down if you know what's good for you." She whispered to the boy on his
descent. Tammie released Dan and grabbed his throbbing member. She could
resist giving it a playful squeeze thru his jock. Then, with a firm yank, she
disrobed the defeated man leaving him naked on the floor. "I'll be back."
Tammie promised softly.

She spun around to survey the room. Surprisingly, the men had the advantage in
the battle of the sexes. Only Angie still resisted the male attack. How could
this have happened? The girls totally outclassed the boys in terms of strength
and speed. They came out swinging and caught the girls off guard. Well, most
of the girls. The boys made the crucial mistake of failing to neutralize the
most dangerous female in the room. Now she would make them pay the price.

Tammie locked eyes with Chris who dismounted the limp Connie. Wasting no time,
she charged headlong into the waiting black man. The female counter attack had
begun.