Salos vs. Kappa Iota Sigma

Salos takes her martini glass from her, unaware he was holding it the same way she was. Salos began to take a sip.

He daintily holds it between two of his gloved fingers and takes a drink. The effect is immediate, and powerful - a century's worth of lust in just a few drops of alcohol. He's suddenly aware of the depraved, carnal desire of every woman around him, and it's a struggle to even stand.

"It's succubus's nectar, straight from the plane of lust. Do you like it? I'm told it has quite a kick for mortals like yourself."

Salos’s mind was spinning from the drink. He forces himself to take another dainty sip, trying to keep himself stable.

The world starts to go hazy as Salos starts to feel his love magic rising up inside him. He wants to be a pledge so badly, he thinks. Why is he still resisting?

Salos is warped in a pink aura as the other girls watch. He can’t help using his powers of projection. His lust, projected into some of the pledges causes some of the weaker willed girls to lose themselves And start to pleasure themselves. He can’t help but drop the martini glass because of his leaking love magic,

One nearby girl grabs her breasts and squeezes them while moaning softly, and another reaches into her panties to gently rub her clit. As the glass shatters and the nectar hits the ground, it vaporizes, twirling into the air in a pink aphrodisiac cloud. Some of the weak-willed pledges orgasm on the spot, shrieking in pleasure.

Salos takes a few minutes, trying to calm his power. His already feminine features start to become more prominent, thanks to his leaking magic.

Chelsea grins as his body grows curvier. "Hmm... Very interesting..." She waves a hand, and the shattered glass reassembles itself into her hand before vanishing. A cursive K brands itself into Salos's exposed thigh.

“Dang. I can’t let that happen again or I may end up a full girl. I have to control this and not mess up again.” He said to himself. “What’s the second test?” he said, not wanting to mess up again.

The corset girl comes up to him, giggling. "It's the Haze of Paddling, sweetie!" Salos is snatched up by a half dozen girls and carried off.

“This isn’t going to be good.” he said as the girls carried him off again

"Nope!"

He's dragged downstairs into their dungeons of pleasure, which is another name for their basement.They take him into a lavish bedroom.

The corset girl grins at him. "Now, do you want to spank, or be spanked?"

“Spank.” he found himself answering.

"A bit disappointed, but... I'll gladly offer myself up." The corset girl plops onto the bed with her butt in the air, clad in a thin pair of red panties.

"All you've got to do is spank me ten times without getting aroused."

Salos started to spank the girl, after the third spank he felt something odd. He was picturing himself dominating other men and women for the sorority. He was embracing the dominatrix look of the outfit and was heavily aroused by it.

She moans softly, biting her lower lip. "E-enjoying yourself, cutie?"

“Did I give you permission to speak?” He asked in a more feminine tone, lost in his arousal.

She yelps. "N-no, Mistress!" She wiggles her ass enticingly.

“Good girl.” he said as he continued spanking her. He spanked her a lot, but he knew inside that he failed because it was clear to anyone that he was aroused.

As he spanks her way more than ten times, the I appears on his thigh.

After the spanking, he sits on the edge of the bed. Finally regaining composure, he notices the second letter on his thigh and the girl’s really red bottom.

She flips back over, blushing deeply and grinning seductively. "You're looking sexier by the minute."

Salos blushes, more of his magic awakened in response to the tattoo. He now had small tits, his crotch was looking even smother them before, and his bottom was growing. He was filling out his outfit even more then before.

"Are you ready for your last test?"

“Yes.” he said shyly. He knew that he blew it, he would never be leaving.