Naomi Pledges S.L.T. 12

Naomi Pledges S. L. T. 12

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We walked out of the fertility clinic as I complained, again, "I feel so bloated!   And my groin and labia hurts."

Lauren looked at me, "You know what, all I've been hearing from you today is bitch bitch bitch bitch."

I looked at her, "Well I can't fucking help it!   First I was bloated BECAUSE I had my contraception CHANGED from my IUD to the fucking O Plug as they FILLED my ovaries with their OVARY GEL.   Then I get poked and prodded for the stupid acceptance test.   THEN YOU fucking tease me and make me orgasm a fuck ton until my mind is fucking fried and I've SQUIRTED all over myself though I still say I PISSED all over myself like my fetish is giving myself a golden shower, FYI I'm not that kinky.   And JUST NOW I decide to become a fucking BREEDER as they sucked all the Ovary Gel out of my ovaries and REFILLED with the breeder drug, THEN they FILL my fucking WOMB with the breeder drug and leave in a fucking rubber plunge attached to a string, THEN fill my ENTIRE VAGINAL CANAL with MORE breeder drug and finally SEAL my entire labia with a hardening gel that feels like I have wet CHALK sealing my fucking pussy with a small flexible hose SHOVED up my urethra that has a cap on it the hose so I can urinate.   Then they BRANDED my mound with an invisible fucking tattoo that only THEY can read for this breeder process," I held out my left arm, "and FINALLY they taped a fucking 500cc IV Bag with a 50/50 mix for my system to slowly absorb and can't take out the needle basically taped to my hand and can't fucking remove UNTIL this whole process is complete.   So EXCUSE me if I bitch about the fact my ENTIRE vagina is bloated and my mound fucking hurts from the branding!"

Lauren looked at me for a moment before holding up her hands in mock surrender as she spoke, "Fine!   I'll give you that one."  She looked at me, "I wasn't expecting them to BRAND your mound."  She put her hands on her hips looking up, "I wonder how long they've been doing that, because this is the first I've heard about it?"

I squinted at Lauren, "They TOLD you that during the procedure," I folded my arms scowling at Lauren, "or were you too busy FLIRTING with Georgia's brother, Mason?"

During the procedure, AFTER they had filled my entire vagina with the breeder drug, they had used a machine that was basically a laser that acted like a tattoo gun and BURNED a intricate womb tattoo without using ANY ink right on my mound so now there was a white indention of what looked like a womb tattoo.   The BRAND or womb tattoo was a unique QR code to basically track my breeding transition that was supposed to tell them how many sessions I had been through every time they scanned it.   It served multiple functions AFTER my breeding transition, like egg collection, eventual breeding, and any DRUGS that they may or may not prescribe.

And let me tell you the BRANDING hurt like a mother fucker!!!

After the branding they put a thick layer of healing gel on top of the branding and sealed it with a standard medicine clear wrap.

Lauren looked at me squinting but didn't say anything while I remained scowling at her, as it was obvious I was completely irritated and done after everything that had happened today.... and it wasn't even dusk yet.... but it was going there.

Eventually Lauren smirked and held up her hands again in mock surrender, "Fine, you win."  Then she pointed at me being serious, "Don't let today go to your head and me agreeing that today may have been a little much."  She smiled at me, "But hey at least you got your rocks off AND made a decent coin to pay for your rent for at least two months after you're done being a pledge."

I squinted but didn't say anything as I resumed walking to Lauren's car.   When I got to Lauren's car I spoke, "At least my pussy is off limits for the next three and a half weeks."

Lauren walked up to the car and unlocked it but chuckled, causing me to speak, "What's so funny?"

Lauren opened the car door as she spoke, "You."  She got in as I opened my side and got as she finished, "Thinking that you're safe for the next three and a half weeks."

I closed the door and spoke, "I didn't say I was safe just that my PUSSY was safe for the next three and a half weeks," I buckled before continuing, "I already know you're going to torment me in other ways until this whole breeder process is complete and I'm no longer your pledge."

Lauren laughed as she turned on the car, "Glad to see you know your place."

She put the car in drive and began to move the vehicle as I spoke, "So what now?   Home?"

Lauren smiled widely at me, "Nope, WE have a coffee date with Mason."

I sighed, "Of course."

Lauren just laughed as she turned on the music and began singing along with the song as we headed back to the college.

We made it back to the college as Lauren parked in the student's parking lot near the quad as she shut off the car and exited the car.   I got out myself and quickly hurried up to follow Lauren, "So where are we going?"

Lauren smirked, "To the same place where YOU met me, the coffee shop."

I grumbled, "Great."

I looked around see people looking at us as we were obviously under dressed as I suddenly remembered I was wearing booty shorts that barely covered my ass and felt like they were painted on and was wearing a simple tank top with no bra as my tits jiggled with each step.   I also looked out as I had an IV bag strapped to my arm making me point out like a sore thumb.   While Lauren was wearing her cut off shorts that were basically the same thing as me wearing booty shorts as a portion of her ass cheeks stuck out with her bikini thong hiked up on her hips and her bikini top barely covering up her nipples while her tits were out on full display.

Lauren walked with confidence keeping her head up while I suddenly felt like I needed to run into the bushes just so I was covered up so I looked down at my feet hoping not too many people recognized me but I still felt their eyes on me.

We made it to the coffee shop in the quad as Lauren walked in briskly, still keeping her head high while I was still looking down at my feet.   Lauren looked around for a moment before she found who she was looking and began to move.

I followed Lauren until we reached a table where I finally looked up and.... I sharply inhaled.

Mason, I'm assuming it was Mason, was a 6' HUNK.

He easily stood over a foot over me and maybe nine inches over Lauren.   He was wearing a simple long sleeve shirt that he had purposely made sure was two or three sizes too big on him and wore simple jeans that were on purpose baggy.  

I wasn't too sure WHY he was wearing baggy clothes other than assuming it was for comfort or something along those lines because MOST guys at the college were wearing tight clothes to show off their muscular frames hoping to get attention from the girls.... or other guys, I really didn't discriminate if a guy was gay or not or if a girl was gay or not.

All I knew was he had glasses, which I thought were cute, and made his blue eyes pop more.   He had a wild mop of blondish brownish curly hair like he had natural highlights on his tips.   He had an alluring smile as he smiled at us with almost perfect white teeth.   And had that boyish charm in his face that easily made me melt from the simple look and smile.

It was obvious that he was instantly my kryptonite and made me think of Troy as a lot of his features matched Troy's almost to a T.  

If I didn't know any better I could have sworn that Mason WAS Troy.... though Troy had straight brown hair, not thick wildly curly hair.   And the simple fact Troy preferred wearing t-shirts and only wore pants if he had to.

I could tell Mason was more than likely a geek and instantly confirmed it when I saw on his phone that was sitting on the table. The case was of an anime that I had watched with Troy but for the life of me I couldn't remember the name of.

Lauren spoke, sounding sweet, "So you're Mason?"

Mason chuckled as he looked down rubbing his head, "Guilty, I guess."  He stumbled at his words for a moment, "Would you girls like some coffee or maybe a croissant?"

The coffee house we were at normally didn't have a 'cook' during the day and most of the breakfast items were locked up after noon which were mostly microwavable pre-made sandwiches.   The real cook would show up after 6pm and would cook simple items until midnight.   Most of the simple meals were grilled cheese, mac n cheese, garlic fries, pizza, and tacos.   Nothing too glamorous but it was enough to keep students fed and at a semi reasonable rate.   The staff would nuke up anything you brought in, like bagel bites, burritos, popcorn.   If it can be nuked they'd microwave it for you for a simple fee of $.50.   Two simple quarters and they'd microwave anything you brought in.  

Lauren spoke, "I'll do a triple shot latte if you're willing?"

Mason looked at me, keeping his smile as I felt him look me up and down, making me blush more and try to cover up and twist my body so he didn't fully see through my top as I meekly spoke, "Same."

Mason nodded as he picked up his cell phone, "Two triple shot lattes coming up," he picked up his coffee cup, "I'll be right back."

Then he sped walked away as Lauren turned in her seat to check out Mason as she spoke, "I'll admit he IS cute."  I felt her eyes on me as I continued looking down trying to refrain from blushing as she spoke, "What's up with you?"

I momentarily looked over my shoulder to look at Mason before I looked back down and shook my head, "It's nothing."

Lauren chuckled, "You're acting like he's HOT?"  She poked my side causing me to flinch as she spoke, "Do you think he's hot?"

I looked at her knowing my face was red from embarrassment, "He's like Troy."

Lauren clicked her tongue as I saw her look over her shoulder and held her hand to me, "Phone."

I blushed and pulled my phone from my hip and unlocked it before going to Troy's picture and handing her the phone with Troy's photo up on display.... mainly his face.

Lauren looked down at the photo on my phone and then at Mason before looking back down one more time then handing me my phone back as she spoke, "Yeah there's a lot of similarities, but I don't think Mason is Troy's doppelganger."

I blushed more but stated, "I don't know Lauren, he does look A LOT like MY Troy."

Lauren smiled a shit eating grin, "I don't know if Troy is LIKE Mason."

Mason walked back up holding onto three different cups and set a cup in front of each of us, "Two triple shots lattes," he smiled at us as I blushed more and looked down avoiding eye contact as I meekly spoke, "Thanks."

Mason sat down with his own cup in front of him as Lauren spoke, "So Mason, your sister tells me you're here to become an engineer?"

Mason chuckled, "Yea," he sipped at his coffee, "fresh out of high school."

Lauren smiled, still sounding sweet, "That's so awesome.   I'm happy you're going after what you want."  She leaned forward smiling, "So are you living in a dorm?   Or have you pledged with one of the fraternities?"

I looked up to see Mason had chuckled nervously as he adjusted his collar for a moment before he spoke, "I'm actually living in a dorm for now," he shrugged, "though my sister told me I'm stupid for not pledging a frat.   I just want one year to get used to being a college student before pledging."  He chuckled again, "Besides I really don't think I can afford frat fees and what not at the moment."

Lauren smirked, "I heard."

Mason looked at Lauren, "Oh?   Did my sister say something different?"

Lauren shrugged, "None that I think is worth mentioning at the moment."  She reached over and put her hand on Mason's hand, "But from what she tells me that you have an," she licked her lips showing that her tongue was split, something I've never noticed before, "amazing gift that you need CONSTANT attention."

I watched as Mason blushed immediately before Lauren continued, "I promise I can be very VERY attentive to your needs."

Mason rose his eyebrow but spoke as he chuckled, "I don't think I follow."

Lauren leaned back and switched her voice from being sweet to flat as she was now showing her no bullshit filter, "Alright let me put it flatly.   Your sister showed me you have a fucking horse cock and have hyperspermia, meaning you HAVE to release that extra flow of semen daily either by masturbating or fucking.   Correct?"

Now it was Mason's turn to blush as he turned into a little boy and started to look for an exit but he still spoke, "Yes."

Lauren smiled, "Perfect.   I'm offering YOU, dear Mason, a no strings attached opportunity to be your exclusive fucktoy."  She leaned forward still smirking but was serious, "Doesn't mean I WILL be exclusive to you BUT IF you're ever horny and need release I BETTER be your first call in which case I will make myself instantly available to be your freeuse fucktoy, night or day."  She held her hand out to me, "Now my friend here is currently off limits for the time being until I evolve her status as she is currently my pledge for SLT, the same sorority that your sister attended.   I can introduce you to MANY girls who would be willing to be your girlfriend but don't get it twisted, because your sister pointed me to you," she hooked a thumb to herself, "I WILL be your Point of Contact and FIRST call whenever you're horny and I will HAPPILY drain your nuts night OR day."

Lauren padded me on the back, "Now AFTER this year, I plan to be graduating in which case, my pledge Naomi WILL be your POC for ANY future needs you need fulfilled aka finding another freeuse slut to fuck unabounded if you so desire."

She continued, "I will however concede to IF you ever find yourself a girlfriend and will happily back off so you can explore that relationship during the remainder of this year until I graduate."

She held out her hand, "But as it stands right now, I offer my services to be YOUR personal cock sleeve where you can CUM in ANY of my orifices you see fit and maybe just maybe I can help expand your fetishes in case you're still a vanilla boy.   What do you say?"

I was blushing SO hard that Lauren was so fucking blunt about being Mason's cock sleeve and wasn't ashamed admitting to it.

I looked up and saw Mason was sitting there pretty much blinking as his mouth was hanging open, probably shocked that a girl like Lauren would be so blunt and offer such lusty and naughty things.   And she said it complete straight faced showing she gave two fucks.

I spoke to help out Lauren to 'seal the deal' just so it makes her happy..... and maybe make her more nice when it comes to my lessons, "She's serious.   However, if it helps, she IS kind of infatuated with you so I seriously doubt she'll look elsewhere if you fulfill your side and fuck her senseless.   So for all her privado it might as well be a relationship."

Mason finally blinked and began to shut his mouth before he blushed and then coughed, "Wow, ummmmm," he fidgeted with his collar again, "I'm, ummmmmm, honored.... I think."  He looked down at Lauren's offered hand for a moment before looking up, "But, I'm, uhhhhhhh," he looked at me like he was looking for help or something.

Lauren rolled her eyes before she interrupted him, "Are you trying to tell me you're gay, dude?"

Mason blinked, "What?"  He quickly shook his head, "No!"  He fidgeted with his collar again, "It's just, uhhhhhhhhh."

Lauren squinted, "Is it me?"

Mason shook his head frantically as he waved his hands side to side, "That's not it entirely!"  He set his hands down and began to look around wildly and I got it.

I looked at Lauren, "Can I speak to Mason alone?"

Lauren looked at me, "What the fuck for?"

I leaned in causing Lauren to lean into me as I whispered, "I think your bluntness broke his brain and he's shy.   Just LIKE ME.   Let me talk to him alone while you go outside and intimidate someone else for a moment and I'll find out what's going on and see if I can't fix the situation."

Lauren turned and whispered back, "You better!"

Lauren turned to Mason flatly, "Excuse me."  She grabbed her coffee that Mason paid for and walked off.

I waited as I turned to make sure Lauren had walked away far enough and waited a moment longer as she exited the building and started walking further until she got to a bench and sat down.

I turned to face Mason as Mason looked at me and smiled, "Thanks for that."  He leaned forward, "I didn't want to hurt her feelings."

I smiled as I knew he was more than likely genuine.   I spoke, "But you were avoiding it because you're already WITH someone, aren't you?"

Mason blushed but nodded as he looked down as he spoke, "I'm sorry."  He looked up and spoke semi frantically, "If I KNEW she would be here to do that I wouldn't have answered her text but my sister told me she would be reaching out and I thought it was for a friend to help guide me around the campus or something seeing how I'm new to university here."

I reached across and put my hand over his as I spoke softly, "I understand.   It's ok."

Mason nodded as he looked up at me, "Thanks."

I nodded as I spoke, "Out of curiosity is your girlfriend HERE at THIS school?"

Mason shook his head, "No," he blushed but smiled wholesomely showing off his boyhood charm, "she's back home. We're," he coughed a little bit, "saving ourselves for when I graduate."

I blinked, "Wow," I decided to be honest myself as I smiled, "you know what.   I'm kind of doing the same thing."

Mason smiled, "That's awesome!"

I nodded as I added, "Luckily for me, Troy, that's his name, will be here in roughly three or four months."  I smiled, "He's, uhhh, going to trade school first and plans to come out here after he graduates and links up with one of the companies for his trade while I finish my school so we're at least together and closer."

Mason smiled as he nodded, "That's cool."

I blushed, "So do you mind me asking something?"

Mason shrugged, still showing his boyhood smile that was making me melt, "Shoot."

I cleared my throat, "Is what Lauren was saying true?"

Mason frowned as he tilted his head obviously showing he was confused, "Which part?"

I blushed but spoke, "The, uummmm, hyperspermia part?"

Mason flatly spoke, "Ah!"  Then he nodded semi smirking and semi straight faced, "Yeah, it's true."

I continued, "So, ummmmm, you HAVE to masturbate for that?"

Mason sighed but nodded, "Afraid so."

I tilted my head, "What's THAT like?"  I blushed realizing I was probably embarrassing him as I added, "I'm sorry.   I'm kind of fascinated with chemical engineering and LOVE hearing about things like that."

Mason smirked, "Chemical Engineer?"

I blushed but nodded, "Yeah.   Actually I want to be a BIO chemical engineer."

Mason pursed his lips together nodding, "Cool cool."  Then he looked at me, "You really want to know?"

I nodded still blushing, "Yeah," I smiled at him, "I mean if it's alright."

Mason waved his hand at me, "Nah, it's cool."  He looked at me, "Well it's kind of simple really.   Basically my nuts OVERPRODUCE semen instead of like most guys, their testicles constantly producing sperm in their nuts that constantly dies at 'x' rate and continuously replenishes that supply until either it gets used during sex or their testosterone deplenishes to where they're not making enough.   I OVERPRODUCE to where it's overriding the natural decay.   Naturally there's only a fine nite amount of room in each persons testicles and mine can't handle the overage, which causes unbearable pain because my nuts are trying to hold in the large amount of semen BUT they are swelling to handle it and continuously hold it.   Unfortunately for me, that swelling is completely unbearable and constantly feels like my nuts are going to burst."  He shrugged, "So I HAVE to masturbate in order to relieve that pressure and BECAUSE of the hyperspermia I release A LOT of semen."

He chuckled, "Normally I can last about four or five hours before that natural pain hits and I can maybe last another two hours before I'm basically wallowing on the floor holding myself begging for someone to end it."  He shrugged, "So I usually just masturbate once every six hours and it keeps me bright as rain."  He smiled, "And turns out less stressed."  He winked at me, "You'd be surprised how masturbating that much relieves stress."

He nodded, "So yeah, I have to masturbate every six hours."  He held up his hand smirking, "And yes, before you ask, I do masturbate before going to bed and sleep for exactly six hours and masturbate when I wake it.   And yes, it's better than coffee first thing in the morning."

I blinked, "Wow."

Mason chuckled, "It's not really a big thing," he shrugged, "and I have been dealing with it since puberty so it's no biggie."

I nodded as I was now curious, "And what does your girlfriend think about your hyperspermia?"

Mason blushed, "Yeah well, she knows about it, but she hasn't really seen it, if you catch my drift."

I tilted my head confused, "I don't follow?"

Mason swayed his head side to side, "Ummmmmm," he pursed his lips looking up, obviously trying to figure out a way of explaining what he was trying to say before he looked at me, "She and I haven't..."

He held up an open palm and brought up his fist and brought his fist to his open palm and it took me a second before I got it.

He was saying him and her haven't had sex.

I stared at him wide eyed, "Are you saying you two haven't had sex?"

Mason nodded.

I looked around making sure no one was really paying attention before I leaned forward and whispered, "Are you like a virgin?"

Mason chuckled before he shook his head, "God no!"  He laughed for a moment before he added, "She is."

I nodded like I finally got it, "So you WANT to have sex with her."

He nodded as I continued, "And you're saving yourself FOR her?"

He nodded again.

Well technically, IF a girl WAS a virgin, god who is these days is fucking rare but there are 'some' people who try to hold onto their special V for the right person.

I leaned back finally getting it as I spoke, "So let me ask this then?"

Mason nodded, "Shoot."

I tilted my head, "Why give up a sure thing, like Lauren?   If she's a virgin and you're not?"

Mason blushed but chuckled, "Wellll,"

I spoke, "Is she not your type?"

Mason laughed, "I mean she's REALLY gorgeous, like OUT of my league."  He looked at me, "But MY," he held up his fingers as he mimed air quotes, "'type'?"  He dropped his fingers smirking, "not really."

He leaned sideways looking at Lauren who was sitting outside clearly paying attention on her phone as Mason spoke, "Honestly, she fucking scares me."

I twisted my body looking outside towards Lauren as I laughed with Mason, "Yeah, I get it."  I twisted back to face Mason, "She's my sister and she fucking scares me."

Mason waved his hand at me smiling, "Well there you go.   I mean for a girl that's clearly a fucking 9 on the hotness scale she's also clearly a 9 on the crazy scale."

I tilted my head, "The what now?"

Mason spoke, "The hot crazy scale."

I shook my head as I've never heard of it, or if I did it was in passing or I ignored it.

Mason leaned over to his backpack and reached in to retrieve a notepad and opened it up.   He also retrieved a pen as he flipped open his note book before he started drawing a diagram.

He kept drawing and inputting information as he created a graph.   Once he had filled in ALL the information he turned the notebook for me to see.

He had drawn a graph with a simple X and Y axis.

On the Y axis started at 3 and went up to 10 with the word 'Crazy' written on the side going vertical.

On the X axis went from 0 to 10.   Under the X Axis said the word 'Hot'.

He had a line going at 90 degrees going up from (0,3) going right up to (10,10).   Then he had a vertical line going vertical at the 5 mark on the scale going up.

To the left of the vertical line was a semi shaded area with the words 'No Go' in the shaded area.   To the right above the 90 degree line above the words 'Danger Zone' was written.

Then there was another line going down vertically along the angle to the 8 mark.   Between the 5 and 8 were the words 'Fun Zone'.

Then there was a line going horizontal at about the 7 mark of the crazy axis that showed the hotness going up and above that line below the angle was the words 'Date Zone'.   Below the horizontal line at the 7 mark were the words 'Wife Zone' and then there was another horizontal line right of the vertical 8 mark on the hot scale that read 'Unicorn'.   And finally below the actual scale as the vertical line at the 8 mark went below the 3 crazy line were the words 'Not possible'.

I looked up at Mason as he smiled and quickly explained, "You have the Hot/Crazy scale.   Anything below a 5 hot is basically a 'no go'," he shrugged, "unless you like girls who aren't that hot.   And if you are then there's something seriously wrong with you OR you're not hot to girl's and anything below a 5 is only what you can pull."

I wanted to argue something but he was kind of right, if you flipped the hot crazy scale for dudes.

So no matter how judgmental it was or fickle it made me sound he was right.

I nodded, "Ok I understand that."

Mason smirked but continued, "Anything over a 5 and above the angled line are girls who are hot but something's wrong with them.   Like you know you're going to jail or your tires will be slashed when a girl is hot but fucking crazy."  He held out his hand towards Lauren's direction, "Like Lauren over there she's fucking hot like a 9 if not a 12 but she also seems fucking crazy.   Which means if she has ANY sentimental attachment to me BAD things will ensue IF I don't keep her happy.   Like I could go missing.   She might keep me hidden in a dungeon and I'm now HER sex slave instead of her being MY sex slave.   You don't know quite what it is but you know something BAD will happen if you date a girl like her."

I bit my lip as he wasn't wrong.   In the little time I've known Lauren she has made every girl in SLT basically afraid of her and has admitted to throwing fists and REALLY throwing fists.   Hell she even threatened Sister Hawk to bukkaking her face with her boyfriends cum as it drips out of her pussy while filming it.   That was JUST today.

I refrained from chuckling as he basically described Lauren almost to a T.

Mason continued, "Now if a girl is a 5 to an 8 hot and BELOW the angled line she's considered the 'fun zone'.   You can hang out with this girl.   Casual flings.   Go see a movie.   Nothing serious because it's all care free and low risk."  He point to the date zone, "Now these girls that are 8 hot or better below a 7 crazy these are the date zone.   Girl's you'd date and help take off the market.   These girls you constantly fuck and be in a honest relationship with.   They're that perfect amount of hot but not crazy."  He pointed above the angled line, "Until they go nucking futs then RUN."  He pointed to the wife zone area, "If the girl in the date zone remains chill and no amount of pissing them off makes them go crazy then they lower themselves to below and are considered Wife Zone or Wife Worthy.   Marry them put a ring on their finger and make them happy so they never leave."  Then he pointed to the Unicorn, "Now if a girl is over an 8 hot and always remain chill and their crazy factor never goes over 5, they are fucking unicorns and should be cherished and protected as much as possible.   Find this girl treat her right and NEVER tell another guy she's a unicorn because he WILL steal her somehow and you're back in the dating pool."  He pointed to the 'Not Possible' area, "If the girl is above an 8 hot and is below a 3 crazy they're fiction and don't exist."

I looked at the scale and remembered I had learned or at least watched it on a tv show or two or three.   I just don't remember it that well but now that Mason explained it I remembered it.

I also remembered there was a female version which basically closely resembled the same scale and same exact wording except for one small detail.   At any point if the guy has enough money or is insanely rich you no longer cared what his hotness or craziness was it was all acceptable with 'fuck you' money.

I smirked and nodded as I spoke, "Now that you explained I think I heard it a time or two," I shrugged, "I just didn't remember it UNTIL you brought it up."

Mason smiled and waved at the crude drawing, "Well there you go."  He pointed to Lauren, "Now tell me I'm wrong in my assessment of Lauren?"

I sighed as I nodded, "Yeah you're basically right," I shrugged, "Then again I've only been with Lauren for a little over a week."  I chuckled, "Which honestly isn't a whole lot to tell you whether you're right or wrong."

I looked over my shoulder to look at Lauren again before I looked back at Mason, "BUT I will tell you this, and this MAY and MAY NOT influence your opinion of her, BUT She's kind of the reason I'm a pledge with SLT."  I held up my hand, "And not to get into the politics or divulge about SLT's inner workings too much BUT Lauren choose me to be a pledge BECAUSE I was outside their usual choices or potential to be a sister of SLT.   So she basically challenged them to finally choose someone that wasn't part of their cookie cutter world all because I didn't match their usual choices SHE decided to throw a wrench to CHALLENGE them and see if SLT as a whole can make me what they claim they can do with ALL of their sisters."

Mason looked at me blinking, "That was kind of vague."

I blushed, "Sorry.   I kind of have to."

Mason tilted his head, "So is her challenging the SLT and bringing you in GOOD or BAD?"

I sighed, "Well MOST of the legacies from SLT are ALL powerful women.   They claim to have seven current sitting members in the senate and nineteen sitting in the house."  I shrugged, "If that's not power I don't know what is."

Mason tilted his head, "Huh?"

I sighed, "You know government.   Seven SLT alumni are SENATORS and nineteen are in the house of representatives."

Mason blinked as he flatly spoke, "Oh."  He chuckled, "Sorry I'm not that interested in politics."  He rubbed at the back of his head laughing, "Probably never will as it bores me."  Then he nodded after he stopped rubbing the back of his head, "But that's cool.   Twenty Alumni in government.   That's honestly cool."

He leaned as he looked at Lauren before looking at me, "So she challenged that?"

I nodded, "Apparently so."

Mason looked at me, "So what is SHE going to be, when she's done?"

I shrugged, "I honestly don't know.   She mentioned modeling and says she already has a HUGE following," I blushed, "which I kind of believe."

Mason looked again at Lauren as he started imagining her before musing rubbing at his chin, "Sure I guess I can see her as a model."  He looked at me, "Maybe an Alt Model or something but she definitely has the looks to be model worthy so that's cool if that's what she becomes."

He chuckled, "At least her no nonsense attitude makes sense."

I spoke with a playful smirk, "Oh, we've dated models now?"

He chuckled more but answered, "No," he calmed down a bit, "but I've watched some behind the scenes of movies and galas and fashion shows.   And the models from those are usually SUPER BITCHY like you know a knife is going to be stuck in someone's back and they defend themselves left and right."  He sighed, "Then there's the real them off the stage and they all seem like normal people with their own problems.   Some handle it correctly and are down to earth people and others..." he looked at Lauren again before looking at me, "Are just bitches."

I was about to argue but Mason continued, "But if YOU say she's alright, then I'll try to give her a chance."

I smiled until he held up his finger, "BUT on ONE condition."

I smirked, "And that is?"

He smiled at me, "Give me your number.   You seem cool and seem like someone I can hang with without any drama."  He shrugged, "At least that way I have an excuse to talk to you while I give her a chance."  He smiled at me, "Who knows I might think she's cool and will want to hang out with her."

I rose my eyebrow, "And her offer?"

Mason frowned for a moment and was in deep thought for a LONG moment before he addressed me speaking semi serious, "Listen, Naomi, I want to be faithful with Rebecca.   I want to go this entire time WITHOUT being unfaithful to her so when I graduate and come back to her I can feel good about my decisions."

Then he turned serious, "But I also know I have a problem with my hyperspermia.   And I know at some point me masturbating will not cut it, I know that."  He sighed, "And at some point I will lapse and will need some type of companionship."  He looked at me seriously, "I don't know when it will happen or IF it will happen but I know that my hyperspermia will get the better of me and I won't be able to turn down an offer like Lauren's."  He shrugged, "It's inevitable."  He continued, "But I also don't want to cheat and I know I will WANT to do everything I can to be faithful to Rebecca but I know some force or something will happen to where I will be challenged, if not constantly challenged."

He smiled, "But right now, because I just left Rebecca for college with this pipe dream, that I'm still in that happy phase where I know I'm strong and easily wade off advances like Lauren's."

He was serious again, "But eventually I will fall."  There was a tear forming in his eye, "I'd like to say I will remain strong."  He chuckled, "But not even Heath Bill could withstand the advances when he was faced with the same problem as I."

I tilted my head now confused, "Who?"

Mason chuckled, "It's an anime."  He smiled, "Basically guy wins tournament and is declared strongest knight in the lands.   That gets acknowledged throughout the lands and ALL the women now want to mate with him because his genes are strong, so elves, orcs, piglets, and other creatures pursue him for his spunk aka his cum to spawn strong lineage within their own ranks.   But the knight, Heath, has eyes ONLY for the princess who is this naive virgin."  He chuckled, "It's actually a funny anime and there's different versions," he shrugged with a smirk that I couldn't tell was evil or just nefarious, "but the versions come down to PG and NSFW or XXX, but the XXX gives you just enough to see what is going on without it being cartoon porn so all the women are naked and you can see it without any blurs or whatever," he shrugged, "the PG is the same but now the girls have white stars on their breasts and crotch and the main guy, Heath, his dick is drawn like an elephant."  He chuckled, "Both versions are exactly the same and both are equally hilarious with or without the rating."

I rose my eyebrow but shrugged, "Sorry, I'm not a HUGE anime girl."  I corrected myself, "I mean I've watched anime with my brothers and with Troy, my boyfriend," I shrugged, "I just haven't found the knack or spark to keep me interested or become a fan girl or whatever girls are called who are into anime."

Mason chuckled, "They're called Anime Fans," he shrugged, "just like us guys who are ANIME FANS."  He smirked at me, "Unless you're talking about the cosplayers, then yes they're a different bunch ENTIRELY."

I spoke, "Gotcha," I hooked my thumb towards Lauren, "well I better scoot before I get into REAL trouble."  I smiled, "Remember I'm a pledge still in the middle of hell and not a sister."

I pointed to the pad, "I put my number on the pad for you so you can text me whenever you want and I'll try to respond accordingly," I smirked, "but no promises it'll be fast because,"

Mason laughed, "Because you're a pledge," he smiled and nodded, "I got it."

I picked up the coffee and stood up, "So if you want we can hang sometime and if you play your cards right and Lauren is STILL interested in you, she might let me come out to hang often."  I pointed at him, "Just don't piss her off or there's no telling WHEN I can reply."

Mason chuckled more and nodded, "Fine, I'll TRY to not piss her off."

I pointed to him, "And you're willing to give her a chance?"

Mason smirked and nodded, "Yes, I will give her a chance," he smiled more at me, "if it means you and I can hang out more."

I smirked and nodded, "Then hit me up tomorrow and I'll see what Lauren has planned."

Mason nodded looking happy and obviously interested, "I'll do that."

I turned and was about to walk away before Mason spoke, "Oh, ummmmm, Naomi?"

I turned to look at him, "Yeah?"

He pointed to his arm, "What's with the IV bag on your arm?"  He tilted his head, "I've been meaning to ask that since we met but..." he shrugged, "Lauren."  He waved at me, "So what's with it?"

I looked at my arm finally remembering the IV bag of BREEDER drugs and instantly felt hot knowing I was turning crimson as my mind started to RACE trying to thinking of an excuse before I spoke, "Oh just a pledge thing."  I chuckled, "Nothing to worry about."

Mason frowned, obviously confused as I turned and high tailed it out so he didn't have time to ask more questions that I didn't want to answer at the moment.

I sped walked out of the coffee shop and outside towards Lauren seeing that dusk was finally done and it was now dark.

Lauren looked up as I started to approach before she stood and spoke, "So?   Did you fix it?"  She spoke fast, "Can we fuck?"

I looked back to see Mason was sitting there smiling like an idiot seeing that he found a friend before I turned my attention to Lauren and smirked, "Yeah, I 'think' I salvaged your little faux pas."

Lauren frowned as she folded her arms under her breasts with a raised eyebrow, "My faux pas?"

I nodded, "You came off TOO strong, Lauren."  I looked back at Mason before I turned my attention back to Lauren, "He's like ME.   He has a girlfriend for gods sake."

Lauren frowned, "A girlfriend you say?"  She leaned to look at Mason who was still smiling like an idiot before she straightened and huffed, "Well that's a shame." She shrugged, "Oh well," she turned and spoke, "we better head back to the house. Destiny is PISSED you're not there because all the dishes are piled up."

I spoke, "Wait!"

Lauren turned as she looked at me quizzically, "Yes?"

I was frantic as I spoke, "Don't you want to hear HOW I think you can fuck him?"

Lauren shrugged, "Not really.   He has a girlfriend meaning he's off limits."  She waved at me, "He's a wasted cause."  She sighed as she looked up, "Which is such a shame too because he HAD a horse cock that looked like it satisfy me."  She frowned and waved, "Come on, PLEDGE."

I spoke fast hoping I could get her interested again, "She's NOT at the school AND he's not a virgin while SHE IS."

Lauren stopped as I knew I hit something as she turned and looked at me, "Keep talking."

I continued, "He KNOWS his problem with his hyperspermia that WILL eventually make him cheat because he KNOWS masturbation will ONLY scratch his itch for only so long.   I think," I shook my head already hating myself for saying this, "no, I KNOW, how we can suede him towards him fucking you and continue fucking you."

Lauren rose her eyebrow, "And HOW do we do that?"

I held up my finger, "First, I want to negotiate."

Lauren barked out a laugh before she looked at me smirking, "Bitch you don't have a leg to stand on BECAUSE you're a PLEDGE meaning UNTIL your probation is done you WILL do whatever I say UNTIL the slut off where you'll become a sister," she shrugged, "or thrown out on your ass," she pointed to herself, "I PLAN on having you WIN and be TOP BITCH at the slut off."

I spoke, "I know I know but my negotiation is just a SMALL reprieve."

Lauren pinched the bridge of her nose as she spoke softly, "Can't believe I'm listening to this," before she looked at me with a smirk, "Well at least you're learning quickly.   What is your small reprieve?"

I spoke, "I just want a few days of no chores and no learning from you.   I want to sleep in and simply focus on my schooling just for a few days.   That's it."

Lauren rubbed at her chin before she countered, "I'll let you sleep in and ALLOW you to focus on your school BUT you WILL do your chores AND you WILL partake in ANY lesson plans I think will be advantageous.   Deal?"

I countered, "For four days."

Lauren countered back, "Two days."

I countered, "Three and I'll do whatever."

Lauren rubbed at her chin for a moment trying to find a loophole before she shrugged and stuck out her hand, "Deal."

I grasped her hand smiling, I was now going to sleep IN.

I don't know why but I was suddenly happy I was going to sleep in... for two glorious days.   Fuck how in the HELL did so much time pass in so little time that the weekend was upon us?

Only feels like yesterday I had just become a pledge and was barely learning the lessons from Lauren.

Lauren spoke, "NOW, what is your PLAN to me fucking Mason?"

I smirked, "It comes in two parts.   The first one I think you'll happily agree with but the second I 'think' will be a challenge, even for you."

Lauren smirked, "You let me determine if the challenge is within my realm or not.   Let's hear it."

I smiled, "Well the first part is Mason WANTS me to be his friend and has interest in wanting to hang out, frequently.   If he asks, can we stop whatever training so WE," I pointed to me and her, "can hang WITH him?"

Lauren thought for a moment before shrugging, "As long as it doesn't interfere too often, can't have you in the middle of a live event or something along those lines."

I held up my hands, "As long as I get to explain WHY I can't hang out at that time and can reschedule.   If we hang out more and you show you're true self and let him judge for himself you might win him over and he'll reconsider your offer."  I held up my finger, "Just don't remind him.   Just hang out and be cool."

Lauren rolled her eyes but smirked, "Fine.   What's the second part?"

I gulped and hoped I was right, "The second part is more tricky, you'll have to convince EVERY girl on campus to stay away from him WITHOUT him finding out YOU are the one.   Make them think he has a disease or something."

Lauren smirked, "Easy."  Her smile turned evil as she pointed to me, "You know, pledge, I'm liking who you're turning into.   You have just the right amount of evil with that perfect sweet face that no one would expect you're just as conniving as any SLT."

She turned to walk to the car, "Come on, you still have chores," she turned her head to look at me with something that I wasn't expecting..... a warm smile.

And to add to the shock she spoke of praise, "Good work, NAOMI."

I stood there shocked and couldn't believe what I had just heard. I almost forgot to follow Lauren to her car as I was perfectly content to stand there and remain being shocked.