The Girls of Latex Hills University, part 4.
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A month had passed since Jason shipped me back to my real mom.  A month that was spent learning the ins and outs of Latex Hills and what life as an inflatable plastic doll meant to girls in this town.  Before I could get too comfortable, the school year had started again and I was caught up in Haze week festivities.

The lights were dimmed inside the Lambda Tau Xi house.  I just hoped I had made it on time.  As I came up to the door, one of my new sisters opened the door before I could knock.  I was relieved to find the house mostly quiet as it would give me time to unwind before the ceremonies started.

"There you are!  You're late, Tricia!" Isabelle, the host, said to me.  She grabbed my arm and pulled on it, emitting a squeak as she dragged me into the living room.  "Everyone say Hi to our guest of honor Tricia!" she addressed, to my surprise, a whole crowd of people.  

In front of us dolls stood a dozen pledges and at least three times as many guys.  I exchanged a look with a few of them, pursing my lips to tease them before my mouth went back to its natural O shape.  One of my sisters, Amanda, poked me with her elbow and whispered in my ear.  "All these boys are for the pledges.  No sex for us tonight" she warned me.  I was about to protest when Isabelle spoke up to get everyone's attention.

"Alright everyone!  We're finally ready to begin this week of initiation rites.  As you know our sorority is known for having some of the naughtiest dolls on campus and we achieve this by hand-picking the horniest pledges.  It is tonight that all of you will be tested with the traditional Lambda Annual Haze Week Slut-Off..." she paused, looking up the normal-skinned pledges with contempt as if none of them deserved to be part of her sorority.  "Those of you familiar with the slut-off know that we only take completely untransformed girls as pledges.  That's why we'll be having a little inspection.  I want to see all of you wannabe fucktoys naked NOW!" she commanded them.  All the girls who stood in front of us quickly undressed, simply leaving their clothes at their feet.

Isabelle walked between the girls and inspected them up and down like a drill sergeant.  She was happy to see the quality of the new pledges until she came up to the one before last in line.

"What the hell is this?" she said loudly in front of everyone.

"I'm so sorry... it happened just this week, I swear!" the girl said.

"What's your name, girl?" Isabelle barked.

"Do... Dorothy?" she said sheepishly.

"Did you think you could get away with coming in here with a latex pussy?" she asked.

"But I'm still a virgin! I didn't mean t..." Dorothy tried saying.

"I don't care what the excuse is, only normal girls are allowed tonight!  We only pick the horniest girls from those who'll have turned themselves into dolls by sunrise." she interrupted the pledge, not caring for her excuses.

"But it's just my puss..." the young girl started sobbing.

"Sorry, we can't take you.  I can't do anything, it's tradition" she said dryly.  

"No! You can't!  I need to get into this sorority... my mom, she'll..." Dorothy openly cried.  I could tell a lot of the sisters felt bad for Dorothy, but Isabelle stayed cold.

"It's not me.  It's the book, it's all in our house traditions" she justified herself.  

"I'll be the naughtiest fuckto..." the pledge wanted to make her case.  Isabelle bent down, grabbed Dorothy's clothes and handed them to her.

"Please go.  We have a ceremony to start" she told her, unable to look into her eyes.  Isabelle truly looked uncomfortable seeing Dorothy cry.  I think I felt the same way she did, something about watching tears coming out of a real girl's eyes.  I had cried since I was a doll, but it wasn't the same without the tears.  I even envied her for a moment.

Dorothy, the plastic-pussied girl, kept on crying as she slowly made her way out of the living room, clothes in hand, not bothering to dress up.  Isabelle moved on to the last girl as we heard the front door close shut.

Isabelle observed the last pledge.  More precisely, she looked down at the rectangle-shaped rubber box she held in her hands.  The box had the blonde-haired girl's name, Natasha, embroidered on it in pink latex letters, and a transparent window in the front showing a completely empty, roomy interior.

"Natasha, is it?" Isabelle asked, sizing the girl up.

"Yes, ma'am!" she answered timidly with a beaming smile.

"I like the touch..." she told the shy pledge, grabbing the box softly from her hands, raising it high in view of everyone.  "See, girls? Come prepared!" she told everyone in a high voice before giving the box back to Natasha.  "Just not THAT prepared..." she grinned, pointing at the front door the partly transformed girl had just used.  The crowd politely chuckled at Isabelle's remark.

She moved back in front to address everyone.  But before she started she perked her ear up as we all did, hearing moans in the distance.  She turned to me and spoke in my ear.  Every sister was supposed to be in the room with us but Isabelle figured one of them might have sneaked away with one of the guys and asked me to search the house and bring them back down here.  As I left the room, I heard her loudly announce to the crowd.

"Are you guys all ready? Because these girls are so ready I can almost hear all the squeaking already" she giggled.  "You are go for raunch!" she announced.  Already halfway up the stairs, I could hear the crowd get louder as girls quickly found a partner or two.

I searched the upstairs rooms, looking for the source of the moans we had heard earlier and couldn't find it.  In fact, the downstair moans were louder than anything that would've been happening on my floor, so with that realization I went back down to the party.

I had to use extreme restraint not to start playing with myself as I got into the room, the floor writhing with naked bodies.  I rubbed my squeaky legs together as I sat down on my chair to watch the proceedings.

Right away, three girls already stuck out from the squirming mass of flesh.  Natasha, the box-carrying blue-eyed blond, tiny brunette Heidi and a redhead named Charlotte had more partners than most pledges.  They had figured since one of the pledges had already been eliminated it left more men for them.

"Smart girls..." I whispered to Isabelle, pointing them out.  She nodded her approval, taking notes on a pad.

Heidi, the petite brunette, was servicing five men.  The young virgin moaned as she got penetrated in all orifices while jacking off two other guys on either side of her.

Natasha was panting, having just received three loads herself, her holes made vacant as soon as she had received all she would from her spent partners.  The two men she had been jerking off got 'promoted' as she pointed them towards her dripping genitals.  "More..." she moaned, looking around for new partners.  Men made their way to her, filling her up with cock again.

Charlotte threw her red mane back as she got sprayed in the face by thick, heavy droplets of cum, smiling wide as she licked all she could attain with her tongue.  Still bouncing on the two dicks that filled her pussy and ass, she screamed as her first ever non-solo orgasm hit.  Twin jets of cum flew at her face, most of it drooping down her chin to hit the pasty white, freckled skin of her chest as the two guys she had been masturbating found themselves unable to hold back when they saw her cum-covered face scream out in ecstacy.

An hour into the orgy, more guys came in through the front door.  Oddly enough, they already had their shirt off as they came into the living room.  I was so horny it was hard to resist jumping one of those guys, knowing they were all for our pledges.  Naked in no time, the new guys joined the fray.

Faint squeaking sounds could already be heard from the pile of flesh.  "Oh my god... so unnngh... so light!  I feel so light!" one of the girls moaned out.  "Tighter! I can feel my skin getting aaahh... tighter all over!" Heidi exclaimed from the crowd.  "Yeaaah!" Natasha moaned plaintively, "Fuck me! I want to be full with your cocks until I'm empty inside!" she mewled, throwing her head around, her blond hair almost snapping like a whip.  

Charlotte, the curly redhead, was pushing the guy that was fucking her face away from her as she felt his orgasm come.  "No! Not on my plastic face!  I need your cum elsewhere..." she panted as she jerked him off until he came over the pale white skin of her chest.  She smeared the cum all over her chest, trailing down to her belly.

I watched the competition unfold, curious at every girl's own theory on how to turn into an inflatable toy faster than the others.  Some tried to ingest as much jizz as possible while others went for the full coverage approach.  Some girls seemed oddly content with only two partners at most.  Obviously they stood no chance.  Since the beginning, Heidi, Charlotte and Natasha had serviced no less than four guys each at any given time, sometimes five and they were long past sloppy seconds by now.

Heidi looked normal, if somewhat shiny with multiple guys' loads.  She was on the other hand completely hollow by now, as seen when one of her partners repositionned her, lifting her up with a single hand gripping her soft waist.

Charlotte was fascinated by her transformation, probing her latex head with her plastic hands.  Sperm oozed out of her full mouth from the pressure she exerted on her face.  She simply scooped it up with her hands and slapped it somewhere else on her body, smearing it as well.

In her corner, Natasha looked like she'd be needing her box pretty soon.  I said as much to Isabelle but she nodded no.  "See the way they're handling her?" she asked me.  I shrugged, not exactly knowing what she wanted me to see.  "See how heavy she looks? She might be made of latex completely right now, but she's not done yet.  Like Heidi..." she pointed out, "she hasn't turned yet and she's hollow already" she explained.  "It differs from girl to girl..." she simply said, her attention never leaving the mass of bodies in front of her.  I nodded in understanding.  Isabelle was my de facto mentor in all things doll, after my mother.

After another hour, a winner had yet to be declared when more guys showed up at the door, naked this time.  Me and Isabelle shared a glance at each other, puzzled.  I went to welcome them and inquire about the meaning of their nakedness.  Well, not that we didn't expect them to eventually get naked but we found it odd that they came in with their clothes in their hands.

"Hi guys!" I said to the dozen of guys who had just entered.  "Eager to start I see?" I teased.  My eyes went wide as, upon closer inspection, I noticed shiny trails between some of the guys' legs.  These guys had sex already and the remains of their session was still dripping off some of them.  "What... what's going on here?  Did you guys just have se...x?" I paused in shock as I finished my sentence.  As I was closing the door behind the guys, looking outside before shutting it, I saw our former pledge Dorothy on all fours on the front yard.  The sheer number of guys out there made our orgy pale in comparison.  I closed the door and went back to Isabelle.

"You gotta..." I started and she raised her index at me, she brought it to her lips and shushed.  She then pointed towards Natasha.  I sat down in the seat they had set for me as guest of honor.

"I'mmmmhhh OOhoooAAaaaaagghhh!!!" Natasha screamed out in pleasure as she came for the umpteenth time that night.  She arched her back as three of the five guys she was servicing came on her, covering yet more of her body with their fluids.  "I'm readyyyy!!!" she howled from having her newly formed air valve pinched by the partner that was screwing the soft rubber love tunnel her ass had become in the last hour.  "DEFLATE ME!" she commanded her ten minutes lover.  I rubbed my thighs in arousal as I looked at the scene unfold.  Pinching slightly harder one last time, the young man pulled on Natasha's plug, popping her open.  With an audible pop and a loud hiss, the filthy blond doll slowly lost definition, creases appearing where her limbs lost pressure.

I could only imagine the pleasure the girl was going through as she got deflated for the first time.  I smiled dreamily while listening to the sound Natasha made as her last partners pressed into her, forcing the air out but at the same time making sure her pelvic area was still tight enough to get them off before she was completely flat.  The air completely out of her, her limp and dripping form was raised above the crowd, declaring her the champion.

"Congratulations to Natasha, everyone!" Isabelle said in a booming voice, applauding at the same time to bring attention to the winner.  "However, don't let that discourage you.  There's more than one spot!" she announced.  The orgy continued.

My gaze landed upon Charlotte who was cupping her inflated plastic breasts with a dreamy look on her face.  She traced the seams that surrounded the air-filled latex spheres that adorned her chest.  "I can ooooh..." she cooed, getting showered by one of her partners.  "I can feel it happeniiiing!" she yelled, raising her back off the floor as the valve formed out of it, thrusting her magnificent, tight chest out as she reached behind herself.  "YEEEESSSS!!!" she screamed out like a banshee before she popped herself open.  The air escaped the horny redhead with a loud hissing sound.

"Hey! I wasn't done here..." one of her partners complained as the runner-uploudly deflated amidst the crowd, his penis draped by Charlotte's softening, hollow pussy, her humping having long stopped due to lack of strength from the air leaving her.

Her large breasts crumpled up as the pressure traveled towards the tiny hole currently bringing her tremendous amounts of pleasure.  The freshman's limbs were now empty of substance, hanging limply on the carpet.  In the middle of the living room, making contrast with the dark carpet, Charlotte's shiny, chalky white latex skin laid flat... except for the outline of a still-hard dick owned by the unlucky partner that was still fucking her.  He sat there and pouted, his dick still twitching inside Charlotte's pressure-less pussy.

"YOU!" the sweaty, young Heidi pointed directly at him in a commanding tone.  Still wildly bucking on the guy she was riding, she perked her ass up and swallowed the dick in front of her again when she saw she had his attention.  The young man pinched Charlotte's empty torso, pulling her pussy off from over his still rigid manhood and made his way to Heidi.

As he positioned himself slowly over Heidi's ass, Charlotte's other two partners crawled over to Heidi's side, grabbing one of her hands each.  Heidi didn't mind not being able to hold herself up as she was sure the cocks already plugging her would keep her afloat like a spit holding her over fire.  She felt her ass glove her new partner's cock as it made first contact with her insides, which she could already feel tightening into latex.

"Oh ggg.... this is unreal!" she gasped as she took a deep breath before plunging her tightening face back down on the cock presented to her.  Finally, after having been hollow for the better part of an hour, Heidi could finally feel her skin tightening and getting shinier by the second.  She moaned increasingly faster as she bobbed her head on one of her lovers' cock, driven insane by the pleasure felt by her mouth contorting around the rod that was pistoning into her face.  I saw her roll her eyes while she came, only imagining the pressure she must've felt as the frat boy savagely squashed her head between his hands as he humped her rubber throat until he came into it.

She curled back as I saw seams slowly form around her swelling tits.  She breathed and gasped heavily, her mouth shiny with her last partner's load.  She held onto the two cocks she had in each hand while she felt herself raise slightly off the male underneath her.  Looking down, uncontrollably dripping cum from her gaping mouth onto the unlucky guy pinned under her, she saw her breasts slowly gain in size, squeaking and emitting a stretching rubber sound while they inflated.

The brunette marveled at the growth her boobs were going through.  She was so entranced by it she barely registered every guy she was servicing were now standing over her naughty, spunk-spattered body, jerking off to their own orgasm.  She kept on caressing her chest while thick ropes of cum spurted down on what little dry spots there was left on her increasingly glossy skin.

The last of the seams made their appearance on Heidi's now much thinner body as she finally finished her transformation into man's favorite sextoy.  Bucking wildly the way she did, the guys had trouble grasping the plastic nub in her back to fulfill the last condition of this competition.

Her orgasm subsiding, one of the guys was able to grasp her valve, only making her yelp and pull away in pleasurable surprise.  The yank she gave herself to pull away from his pinching fingers did the rest of the work.  With a pop and a puffff, Heidi was officially the third girl to deflate.  The guys silently smiled and watched their handiwork as the brown-haired masterpiece lost shape in front of them.  

So shortly after having swelled up, her ballooned tits deflated quickly, soon becoming crinkled up nubs on her equally diminishing torso.  She moaned weakly one last time as her head caved in on itself, losing any definition that would mark it as human.  The young female student was at last entirely devoid of air, a soiled and thoroughly used deflated fucktoy.  Probably beaming with pride too, but I wouldn't know as I watched the silent toy being handed over to Isabelle who stacked her on top of Natasha and Charlotte's folded up bodies.

"Alright everyone!" she clapped out loud again.  "We have all our winners for tonight except for one!  The last winner will be picked by our guest of honor, Tricia!" she said, pointing at me.  "Effort will be rewarded as it's no longer a race against the clock anymore..." she explained.

The announcement of my judging the last contender brought my thoughts back to Dorothy.  "Isabelle, you gotta see this!" I blurted out, suddenly remembering the shocking sight on our front lawn.

"Whu?...what is it?" she asked, confused at my sudden excitement.

"Dorothy!" I almost shouted.

"Who?!" the confused look didn't go away.

"Dorothy, the plastic-pussied girl you rejected!" I restated.

"Oh... what about her?" She crossed her plastic arms underneath her inflated breasts expectantly.

"I can't really say... you have to see this!" I grabbed her tight, squashing her wrist flat in my fist as I pulled her along with me, almost making her fly off her chair.

We tip-toed through the puzzled crowd, looking on curiously as their head judges made their way out.  I opened the door and Isabelle stepped back in surprise so much it looked like she got hit by a shotgun blast.

"HOLY...!" she yelped, putting her hands on her mouth to silence herself.

"Look at her! This is incredible... look at this!" I pointed outside at the many incredible sights.  Lying in the middle of five lucky men, Dorothy was getting fucked by all comers as a circle of a dozen more jerked off to maintain their hard-on before their own turn came.

"But..." Isabelle stuttered, speechless.

Strangely enough, Dorothy barely had any rubber shine to her except for the areas right outside her transformed genitals and mouth.  Even her face hadn't fully turned, the latex only covering up to her nose as it bobbed up and down her partner's shaft furiously, unconcerned with the progress of her own transformation.  In it simply for the pleasure.

Once the tunnel vision we had towards Dorothy faded, more of the complete scene revealed itself.  While she may not have shared our latex shine, a whole other type of shine was made clear by the circle of cars and trucks that had been parked in a circle around the crowd.  The headlights highlighted the jizz that covered most of her filthy, dripping body.  On one side of the crowd, frat boys were filling cups from a table that held two pressurized beer kegs.  Music was blaring out the best sound-equipped car as a much larger crowd of spectators simply filled the background of this amazing scene.

"Isabelle! Can you believe this? These guys are throwing a kegger on our lawn and the center of attraction isn't even one of ours?!  A keg party! On our lawn! This is nuts, Isabelle!" I spelled out, gesticulating madly.

Isabelle stayed silent a moment more, taking in the whole scene as I had.

"This is madness!" she breathlessly said.

"I want HER to be the fourth.  I don't care what the traditions or rules say..." I commanded, knowing that Isabelle was the only one with the power to do anything about it.

Our sorority sister Amanda came up to us with a concerned look on her face.  "Hey guys! Are you coming back soon because some people are starting to HOLY FUCK!!!" she gasped like we had before her.

I looked at Amanda and a recurring thought came back to my mind.  "So Amanda... since the competition is over and these guys aren't officially part of the party inside..." I started saying.

"Go ahead," Isabelle grinned before her mouth twisted back into its round shape, "and tell Dorothy she's in!" she yelled at me over the music as I was already halfway into the melee.

I went to Dorothy and got on my hands and knees next to her.  I looked over my shoulder and winked at a few guys, wiggling my plastic butt at them.  It didn't take a bigger hint than that to get a few of the spare men to come towards me.  Like a dam breaking, the crowd tightened around us as a few of my sisters joined in.  I turned to Dorothy as I felt a guy slip himself into my smooth back hole, followed by another filling my soft front entrance from underneath me.

"You're in!" I gasped from the double penetration, rolling my eyes.  A guy presented himself in front of my face, waiting for his turn as I had my conversation with Dorothy.  "...if you want" I pleaded, "I vouched for you, what you've done here unnngh... tonight is more than proof that you belong with us, that you came with your pussy made of latex or nnnnuuughhh...not!" I grunted as the twin cocks squeaked back and forth into my tightly inflated holes.

Without ever turning to me, her full attention on the cock that filled her latex mouth sac to capacity, she raised her thumb at me, winking with her dreamy eyes as she kept on moaning as she had probably been doing for the past two hours.

Happy at her consent, I smiled before turning over to the frat boy in front of me.  I pointed towards my mouth, "Fill her up!" I winked, my gaping ovular mouth waiting expectantly to be stuffed with his thick member.

Tired and covered in sperm, Dorothy stood up from her messy spot and pranced in front of the many headlights shining on her, proud of her acceptance and general accomplishment, all things considered.

Then it hit her.

As if struck by lightning, she threw her head back, making long threads of the thick white fluid that covered her jet black hair fly off in an arc behind her.  People moved out of the way as she started trashing about, making a mess around her as she flailed about.

I repositionned my lovers to make sure I could clearly see what was happening as I heard the commotion and Dorothy's whimpers.  Not wanting to part with any of the hard, warm meat that filled me, we managed to find a somewhat comfortable position allowing me to see the spectacle at the same time.

"Oh my god! What's happ... aaah! So tingly all over..." she gasped, grasping her hollow squeaking belly, falling to her knees, lightly bouncing.  "I can feel my insides mmmmhh...melt or aaaghhh... something!" she still breathed heavily from arousal though she had no need to anymore.

The man inside my face grunted loudly before pulling out, leaving a creamy puddle at the far end of my throat.  I turned to Dorothy, still squirming on the lawn as she felt her insides turn into air.

"That's it!" I said.  "You're just filled with air now.  Inflatable, like us" I teased.

"Oooohh!" she simply cooed back, spreading her knees apart as seams started to trace out of her glossy pussy and ass.  The seams joined in the middle and went their own way, climbing up her mound and back, to be joined at the waist by another seam that circled her torso perfectly.  "I'm oh... becoming a blow-up doll! At last, I'm finally becoming a proper fucktoy!" Dorothy yelled to the crowd, making it seem like she had been waiting for this moment for all her life.  More seams rose out of her skin, circling her wrists and ankle before slowly traveling up her arms and legs.  In little time, her limbs were reduced to tightly inflated tubes of latex.

"Can you imagine? Pretty soon you'll be just another plastic toy, always ready to be used..." I continued, seeing her squirm in unspoken desire.

Her eyes went wide in shock from the pleasure she felt as the rest of her head turn to glossy rubber.  The whole crowd whistled and applauded as the young plastic student came in front of them, arching her back as her plug forced its way out of her tight skin.

I leaned towards her, being careful not to pull off the two dicks still pleasuring me.  I looked at her, panting as she held herself up on the grass, on her hands and knees.  She looked like she had just had the wind knocked out of her, almost as if she had been severely beat up the way she was catching up her breath.  With my mouth to her ear, I whispered.

"Wave to the crowd..." I commanded her.  She obeyed and weakly waved at everyone, like a daredevil raising his thumb at the crowd after a particularly bad crash.  "Good girl!" I told her as I pulled her plug out of its hole.

In front of all the vehicles, Dorothy's shiny silhouette reflected the headlights like the balloon she had become.  Her head started drooping as it lost pressure.  I could only imagine the thoughts entering her mind as the air left it.  Her once tight body lost definition as one limb after another became completely flat.  Soon, the black haired vixen's torso was the last piece of her with any air left in it.  It didn't take much longer than the rest of her body to deflate completely, leaving her flat on our lawn.

My partners pumped their cum into my holes, unable to hold back at the sight of the deflating young girl next to them.  Once satisfied, I pulled myself off their cock and picked Dorothy off the ground.  Strands of grass clung to the poor deflated doll's sticky skin.

I picked the strands off her body as I turned back towards the house.  My sisters kept the party crowd entertained as I got back inside, holding our new member in my arms.

As I got back into the living room, I saw Isabelle and another sister finish folding up Natasha, Heidi and Charlotte.  They laid the shiny heaps of rubber the girls had turned into to rest on their respective cardboard boxes, except Natasha who had brought her own.

I handed Dorothy over to Isabelle who was being handed a towel in the other hand.  After wiping the new doll clean, she proceeded to fold her up as she did her new fellow sextoys.  Not so long after, another girl came down from upstairs with Dorothy's newly printed box.

Once everything was ready, each girl was inserted into their new homes for the week to come.  Upon closing the top of every box, the head sister led us all outside to join the party, holding the four boxes in her arms.

Once on the front porch, she got the attention of the person in charge of music to get him to lower the volume for a moment.  The sudden lack of music had the crowd starting to whisper, wondering what was going on.

"Everyone give a round of applause to our newest girls: Naughty Natasha, Horny Heidi, Charlotte the Harlot and Dollicious Dorothy.  We'll be having our annual auction for these four girls in a few minutes, prepare your checkbooks!" she announced as she put up all four boxes up for display on the porch for any potential buyer.

I envied the girls since I had gotten free entry into the sorority.  I hadn't known the pleasure of being bought for a full week, to be used by whatever horny student could afford me.  I realized with these thoughts that my whole life outside of Latex Hills had almost been a waste of time up to now.  This was the life I was meant to have.