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[The party]
Surprisingly, the party was exactly as Megan described. Her girlfriends, whether part of the Feather Club or not, were all over Neal after Megan told them about his naked torture earlier that day. Neal spent the night playing drinking games and dancing with them, and eventually found himself making out with a sophomore named Ami in an empty bedroom in the off-campus house. Just as he was about to suggest going back to her dorm, Neal was distracted by a loud yelp coming from the living room. Curious, the two walked over to see a flustered, drunk Megan standing in the middle, naked apart from her pink panties and a large white towel clenched between her teeth to cover her breasts and torso. Behind her stood 6' tall Kevin, who Neal recognized as Megan had already told him of Kevin's freshman hazing stories earlier that week with the warning "that's gonna be you this year". Megan held her arms straight up while another sophomore boy stood beside her, started a timer on his phone and yelled "GO". Kevin began twirling his fingers on Megan's sensitive armpits as she danced around attempting not to drop her hands or open her mouth.
Ami explained the situation to Neal: "The Feather Club plays this game called Tickle Pong, its basically Beer Pong but there are different tickle punishments if you play really poorly. If your opponent wins and you've made less than 5 cups, you get the towel penalty. The girls strip to their panties, and the boys have to strip naked, and cover themselves with a towel held in their mouth. Then they have to withstand 5 minutes of tickling without dropping the towel or lowering their hands. If they make it, they get their clothes back, if they fail, they're handcuffed and left for 30 minutes for anyone to torture."
Neal watched with amazement as the girl who had been torturing him all day twisted around trying in vain to preserve her modesty. Several times she slipped out the sides of the towel and everyone got a peak of her hard nipples and jiggling tits. Kevin was relentlessly pawing at her armpits. He knew it was a sensitive spot from their many hookups last year, and had a year's worth of vengeance to extract from Megan who had joyously joined in on his torture so many times as a freshman. At minute 3, he began alternating between her sides and pits, which caused Megan to instinctively lower her arms and simultaneously drop the towel, erupting in giggles. She lowered herself to the floor, attempting to cover her chest while Kevin continued wiggling his fingers which had gotten trapped in her armpits. One of Megan's friends had produced a pair of handcuffs, which were commonly kept around at these parties, and a group of sophomores cuffed their begging friend and stretched her out on a sofa. A crowd of 12 had circled the poor girl to watch and participate in her next torture. Two girls grabbed at each of Megan's feet while Kevin and the other sophomore poured massage oil all over her belly and large breasts. Neal knew he wouldn't be allowed to participate but considered going over to watch the punishment, but Ami soon began kissing him again and suggested they go back to her room. Neal couldn't wait to hook up with her, and knew someone would be recording Megan's session anyways, so went back with Ami with Megan's frantic laughter in the background.
[The rules]
As the semester went on, the young man became further adjusted into this role in the tickling-obsessed college. Outside of the tickle torture, life was great for Neal. He was excelling in his classes, received funding to study abroad in Denmark over the summer, played sports in his free time, and best of all Megan's teasing about his popularity with girls actually came true - while Neal found his regular humiliation extremely emasculating, a sizable chunk of women on campus became obsessed with one of the few attractive athletic guys who was also ticklish enough to be recruiting to the Feather Club. It was a confusing situation for Neal who came from a tough blue-collar neighborhood where weaknesses in men were mocked (thankfully, nobody back in Brooklyn knew about his embarrassing affliction apart from Romina and his ex-girlfriend Jasmine). But he made the most of it, hooking up with a different girl almost every weekend, including two of the girls across the hall who had tortured his naked body on the lawn early in the year, while still trying to claw his way out of the friend zone with Romina.
The hazing system in the Feather Club had an extensive set of rules (the "10 tickle commandments") which the freshmen were made to learn in their first few weeks:
1. All members (freshman through junior) must submit to female Feather Club members who are in any year above them, who could direct anyone (even outside the club) to join. While most of the hazing was targeted on the freshmen, sophomores and juniors still suffered occasional punishment.
2. Male members of the Feather Club could only tickle-torture the women as a result of a party game (like Tickle Pong) or with permission from a girl in a year above the target. Freshmen boys were almost never given this permission.
3. Senior men received an exception from rule 2 and were allowed to tickle torture the senior women at will. Neal's floor got to see their RA, Claire, on the receiving end of this rule every weekend as her boyfriend wanted to take revenge publicly for her previous 3 years of torment.
4. Hazing was not allowed during class hours and exam weeks. Marlow was a rigorous school after all.
5. Stripping was encouraged for further humiliation. Most of the time this was limited to the victim's pants, shirts, and socks, but further stripping was allowed if the victim disobeyed an order or as punishment for losing a game. Women were generally left with their panties (unless they made the unfortunate mistake of not wearing any), but men could be stripped naked.
6. Women's breasts and men's cocks and balls became fair game for tickling if underwear was removed, or if if they became exposed from the victim's wiggling around.
7. If anyone orgasmed during a tickle torture, they joined the infamous "wall of shame" - a naked post-orgasmic picture of them would be printed and framed on the wall of their residential hall's common room, left until they graduated from the college. While Megan was surprisingly missing, Neal found pictures of both Preeya and Christie on the wall, both smiling red-faced and spreadeagle on the common room floor with their wet pussies exposed.
8. Videos of the tickle hazing could be posted on social media in school groups, but not to the public.
9. Every member was required to participate in the club's bi-annual fundraiser, a tickle carnival, which was a highly popular event across campus.
10. Any violation of the above rules or orders would, obviously, result in a harsh public tickling punishment.
The rules clearly favored women, but the mostly-women's college with a history of feminism was more than content to watch the men, especially the freshman boys, suffer the bulk of the humiliation. Even some women alumni often came back to school and asked to participate in torturing the new fresh-faced 18-year-old guys. Last year, a boxer-clad Kevin was gifted for an hour to 3 middle-aged alumni of the Feather Club who were taking their daughters to tour the school. The girls needed no more convincing to apply.
[The hazing continues]
Over the course of Neal's first semester, the freshmen victims were subjected to further tickle torture, and became closer with each other and their torturers. The mentors continued their residential hall's old hazing traditions, such as the pool party. Neal had tried to train himself to withstand the tickling, but Megan and Claire, his usual torturers, knew him far to well and the combination Megan's hands at his knees and tongue on his thighs, as well as Claire running two hairbrushes on his feet led him to join the final 5 victims tied spreadeagle to pool chairs. Next to him was Romina, who had become more daring by then and sported a skimpy white bikini that looked like they'd rip above her erect brown nipples. Romina was having her sweaty armpits tickled by Kevin while another handsome older boy squeezed her inner thighs and planted kisses on her sides. Also in the semifinals of the contest was Paulie, who had been quickly getting into shape that semester but still sported some embarrassing fat around his belly and chest. He had confessed to his mentors that he had some self-esteem issues regarding his weight, but their solution was to have his upperbody exposed and touched as much as possible (to "teach him self-love" as they put it). Accordingly, Preeya and Christie spent most of the pool party contest squeezing his oiled belly and manboobs and teasing him about how he'd soon be showing off his huge cock too. The other two near-losers of this contest were the chubby asian girl who had joined Paulie and Neal as a loser in the previous game, and a gorgeous small-chested 5'11 tall redhead whose conservative one-piece swimsuit did little to protect her from the tickling assault of two upperclassmen girls. In fact, the shape of the swimsuit revealed her sensitive hips, and the two girls on her sides focused in on squeezing her pale panty line with their other hands teasing her armpits.
Pretty soon, time was up and the senior girls judging the contest huddled together to discuss who'd be let free. The truth is, all the victims were horribly ticklish, so the judgement was really more of a decision of who they wanted to torture the most. After a minute, they announced "the two losers are Colette (the tall redhead) and Romina" The other three were relieved, knowing they couldn't handle any more torture that day. Claire looked over to Romina's exhausted face and yelled "Neal can't save you this time, Romina!". The crowd of mostly-women onlookers, however, groaned in disappointed. They had already seen Neal and Paulie's large cocks two weekends ago and were rooting for another look at the two naked. The judges began conferring with each other again, and Claire and Megan went up to join them. After some more discussion, one of the judges announced, "We've reviewed the scores, and actually there's a three-way tie. Collette, Romina, and Neal will all face the punishment". The crowd hooted and cheered as Neal sighed, knowing that Megan and Claire would find some way to target him.
As before, the final punishment involved more stripping. The handsome boys torturing Romina swiftly pulled her string bikini top loose and handcuffed her hands above her head. The shy girl had never been this exposed before, and blushed as the large crowd gawked at her large dark brown areola and stiff nipples. The crowd of women cheered again as Megan pulled Neal's trunks down to his knees revealing his semi-flaccid dick. Preeya and Christie left Paulie and had taken the same place at Neal's sides and started kissing his nipples to get him erect. The redhead Collette was thankfully the center of attention, however. Since she had only a one-piece on, her mentors concluded that she'd have to remove it and be naked. They felt somewhat bad, as a fully nude hazing was usually reserved for the freshman boys, but it was her own fault for not wearing a bikini like the others. One of the older girls whispered to her "didn't I warn you about rule #5? Don't be caught without panties or bikini bottoms". The tall girl was soon found to be a natural redhead. Her legs were spreadeagle to reveal her trimmed bush and already-wet lips while her small nipples perked up and her faced turned redder than her hair.
The torture began as the three writhed around in their chairs with 4 ticklers each. The growing crowd laughed, yelled encouragement to the torturers, and took videos of the humiliated trio. A group of freshman girls in the crowd had started a "Neal fan club" after his previous naked session, and they filled the group message with close-ups of his sweaty giggling face, quivering abs, and erect cock. He was a complete mess this time, sweaty and oily everywhere and having his feet tickled by Claire while Preeya and Christie had a hand caressing each nipple and another poking at his belly. The worst was of course Megan, who had climbed onto the chair to sit on Neal's lap and squeeze his hips with one hand while working a feather duster across his balls and inner thighs with another. Romina was having her armpits tortured again, but now, the two boys hands were squeezing her perky b-cup breasts too while two girls targeted her feet. Meanwhile, the nude redhead was having her upperbody oiled and tortured by two girls, while two boys were squeezing her knees while feathering her inner thighs just around her soaking pussy.
Soon, the senior judges noticed an amusing trend amongst the trio - all of them had extremely ticklish nipples! The girls noted down this fact, and asked all the building's mentors to let them know of other freshman victims with the same sensitivity. The club had already had a tradition of singling out specific freshman victims for some public humiliation based on random characteristics. No one remembered how the tradition started, but everyone loved the silliness and unfairness of it (except the victims). Some examples included:
1. Singling out the shortest boy on each floor to wear nothing but women's panties for a weekend with the words "Tickle this hobbit" written across his chest.
2. Making the tallest girl on each floor do the same while wearing a bikini with "Tickle this amazon" written on her belly.
3. Making the least athletic boy do 5 shirtless pull ups at the gym while being feathered on his upperbody. Most of the guys chosen can't even do one, so are punished by having their hands tied to the bar and left in the gym all day for girls to tickle in between workouts.
4. Making the least athletic girl on each floor do 3 laps around the entire campus mid-day wearing a sports bra and shorts with the words "catch and tickle me" written across her belly.
5. Making the girl with the largest breasts on each floor get tickled by a rotating 4-person group of her fellow freshman, while wearing a string bikini with the string for the top held in her mouth. If any team of freshman gets her to drop the bikini top or have a nip slip, they get to tickle her tied on the common room for an hour in just her bottoms. Everyone on her floor gets at least 1 shot at her, though, so she could lose multiple times.
6. Celebrating Yom Kippur by making all the Jewish freshman spend the following Saturday in their common rooms wearing only underwear and putting out an announcement to the whole residential hall to tickle them. If a single victim yells uncle, the torture ends for the day but the group has the spend the next day doing the same thing, but with the boys nude and the girls topless.
7. Similarly, celebrating Divali by making all the Indian freshmen strip to their underwear and be paraded around every residential hall for other students to tickle. If any guy gets noticeably hard, all the guys' underwear are snipped off. If any women's nipples poke through, all their bras are removed.
8. Celebrating St Patty's day by making all redheads do the towel penalty but with three ticklers for each. If a single one loses, the whole group must trek nude / topless to each of the 5 residence halls, getting a group of seniors in each to give them a 20 minute tickling.
9. Celebrating Lent by having all the Catholic freshmen give up their shoes and socks for a day and have their feet tickled by the other freshman. If anyone submits, the whole group does it again the next day in their underwear. If someone submits again, they do it again with the boys naked and the girls in their panties.
10. Celebrating May 7, the day Germany surrendered WW2, by making the freshman with blond hair or blue eyes strip down to revealing swimsuits and tying them on stakes outside with brushes and cans of paint at their feet. In patriotic fashion, the rest of campus spends the day painting American flags all over the victims' wiggling bodies.
The senior girls decided that "having ticklish nipples" should be a targeted group as well, and started brainstorming ways to torture the freshman's nips. Meanwhile, the nippy trio was screaming for mercy as a now-huge crowd cheered and yelled out spots - "Oil up his nipples again", "Jack him off", "Give the redhead some raspberries", "Get the Latina girl's feet again". After an eternity, the torture finally ended and the three ran up, exhausted, to their rooms, not even stopping to put on their clothes.
[NOTE] The 10 hazing traditions at the end of this chapter were a way for me to brainstorm possible future scenarios in this series (or flashbacks to Megan's freshman year). Leave a comment about which ones you like the most, or ideas for other themes! I'm sure you can tell already which characters would be targeted in each.
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[The party]
Surprisingly, the party was exactly as Megan described. Her girlfriends, whether part of the Feather Club or not, were all over Neal after Megan told them about his naked torture earlier that day. Neal spent the night playing drinking games and dancing with them, and eventually found himself making out with a sophomore named Ami in an empty bedroom in the off-campus house. Just as he was about to suggest going back to her dorm, Neal was distracted by a loud yelp coming from the living room. Curious, the two walked over to see a flustered, drunk Megan standing in the middle, naked apart from her pink panties and a large white towel clenched between her teeth to cover her breasts and torso. Behind her stood 6' tall Kevin, who Neal recognized as Megan had already told him of Kevin's freshman hazing stories earlier that week with the warning "that's gonna be you this year". Megan held her arms straight up while another sophomore boy stood beside her, started a timer on his phone and yelled "GO". Kevin began twirling his fingers on Megan's sensitive armpits as she danced around attempting not to drop her hands or open her mouth.
Ami explained the situation to Neal: "The Feather Club plays this game called Tickle Pong, its basically Beer Pong but there are different tickle punishments if you play really poorly. If your opponent wins and you've made less than 5 cups, you get the towel penalty. The girls strip to their panties, and the boys have to strip naked, and cover themselves with a towel held in their mouth. Then they have to withstand 5 minutes of tickling without dropping the towel or lowering their hands. If they make it, they get their clothes back, if they fail, they're handcuffed and left for 30 minutes for anyone to torture."
Neal watched with amazement as the girl who had been torturing him all day twisted around trying in vain to preserve her modesty. Several times she slipped out the sides of the towel and everyone got a peak of her hard nipples and jiggling tits. Kevin was relentlessly pawing at her armpits. He knew it was a sensitive spot from their many hookups last year, and had a year's worth of vengeance to extract from Megan who had joyously joined in on his torture so many times as a freshman. At minute 3, he began alternating between her sides and pits, which caused Megan to instinctively lower her arms and simultaneously drop the towel, erupting in giggles. She lowered herself to the floor, attempting to cover her chest while Kevin continued wiggling his fingers which had gotten trapped in her armpits. One of Megan's friends had produced a pair of handcuffs, which were commonly kept around at these parties, and a group of sophomores cuffed their begging friend and stretched her out on a sofa. A crowd of 12 had circled the poor girl to watch and participate in her next torture. Two girls grabbed at each of Megan's feet while Kevin and the other sophomore poured massage oil all over her belly and large breasts. Neal knew he wouldn't be allowed to participate but considered going over to watch the punishment, but Ami soon began kissing him again and suggested they go back to her room. Neal couldn't wait to hook up with her, and knew someone would be recording Megan's session anyways, so went back with Ami with Megan's frantic laughter in the background.
[The rules]
As the semester went on, the young man became further adjusted into this role in the tickling-obsessed college. Outside of the tickle torture, life was great for Neal. He was excelling in his classes, received funding to study abroad in Denmark over the summer, played sports in his free time, and best of all Megan's teasing about his popularity with girls actually came true - while Neal found his regular humiliation extremely emasculating, a sizable chunk of women on campus became obsessed with one of the few attractive athletic guys who was also ticklish enough to be recruiting to the Feather Club. It was a confusing situation for Neal who came from a tough blue-collar neighborhood where weaknesses in men were mocked (thankfully, nobody back in Brooklyn knew about his embarrassing affliction apart from Romina and his ex-girlfriend Jasmine). But he made the most of it, hooking up with a different girl almost every weekend, including two of the girls across the hall who had tortured his naked body on the lawn early in the year, while still trying to claw his way out of the friend zone with Romina.
The hazing system in the Feather Club had an extensive set of rules (the "10 tickle commandments") which the freshmen were made to learn in their first few weeks:
1. All members (freshman through junior) must submit to female Feather Club members who are in any year above them, who could direct anyone (even outside the club) to join. While most of the hazing was targeted on the freshmen, sophomores and juniors still suffered occasional punishment.
2. Male members of the Feather Club could only tickle-torture the women as a result of a party game (like Tickle Pong) or with permission from a girl in a year above the target. Freshmen boys were almost never given this permission.
3. Senior men received an exception from rule 2 and were allowed to tickle torture the senior women at will. Neal's floor got to see their RA, Claire, on the receiving end of this rule every weekend as her boyfriend wanted to take revenge publicly for her previous 3 years of torment.
4. Hazing was not allowed during class hours and exam weeks. Marlow was a rigorous school after all.
5. Stripping was encouraged for further humiliation. Most of the time this was limited to the victim's pants, shirts, and socks, but further stripping was allowed if the victim disobeyed an order or as punishment for losing a game. Women were generally left with their panties (unless they made the unfortunate mistake of not wearing any), but men could be stripped naked.
6. Women's breasts and men's cocks and balls became fair game for tickling if underwear was removed, or if if they became exposed from the victim's wiggling around.
7. If anyone orgasmed during a tickle torture, they joined the infamous "wall of shame" - a naked post-orgasmic picture of them would be printed and framed on the wall of their residential hall's common room, left until they graduated from the college. While Megan was surprisingly missing, Neal found pictures of both Preeya and Christie on the wall, both smiling red-faced and spreadeagle on the common room floor with their wet pussies exposed.
8. Videos of the tickle hazing could be posted on social media in school groups, but not to the public.
9. Every member was required to participate in the club's bi-annual fundraiser, a tickle carnival, which was a highly popular event across campus.
10. Any violation of the above rules or orders would, obviously, result in a harsh public tickling punishment.
The rules clearly favored women, but the mostly-women's college with a history of feminism was more than content to watch the men, especially the freshman boys, suffer the bulk of the humiliation. Even some women alumni often came back to school and asked to participate in torturing the new fresh-faced 18-year-old guys. Last year, a boxer-clad Kevin was gifted for an hour to 3 middle-aged alumni of the Feather Club who were taking their daughters to tour the school. The girls needed no more convincing to apply.
[The hazing continues]
Over the course of Neal's first semester, the freshmen victims were subjected to further tickle torture, and became closer with each other and their torturers. The mentors continued their residential hall's old hazing traditions, such as the pool party. Neal had tried to train himself to withstand the tickling, but Megan and Claire, his usual torturers, knew him far to well and the combination Megan's hands at his knees and tongue on his thighs, as well as Claire running two hairbrushes on his feet led him to join the final 5 victims tied spreadeagle to pool chairs. Next to him was Romina, who had become more daring by then and sported a skimpy white bikini that looked like they'd rip above her erect brown nipples. Romina was having her sweaty armpits tickled by Kevin while another handsome older boy squeezed her inner thighs and planted kisses on her sides. Also in the semifinals of the contest was Paulie, who had been quickly getting into shape that semester but still sported some embarrassing fat around his belly and chest. He had confessed to his mentors that he had some self-esteem issues regarding his weight, but their solution was to have his upperbody exposed and touched as much as possible (to "teach him self-love" as they put it). Accordingly, Preeya and Christie spent most of the pool party contest squeezing his oiled belly and manboobs and teasing him about how he'd soon be showing off his huge cock too. The other two near-losers of this contest were the chubby asian girl who had joined Paulie and Neal as a loser in the previous game, and a gorgeous small-chested 5'11 tall redhead whose conservative one-piece swimsuit did little to protect her from the tickling assault of two upperclassmen girls. In fact, the shape of the swimsuit revealed her sensitive hips, and the two girls on her sides focused in on squeezing her pale panty line with their other hands teasing her armpits.
Pretty soon, time was up and the senior girls judging the contest huddled together to discuss who'd be let free. The truth is, all the victims were horribly ticklish, so the judgement was really more of a decision of who they wanted to torture the most. After a minute, they announced "the two losers are Colette (the tall redhead) and Romina" The other three were relieved, knowing they couldn't handle any more torture that day. Claire looked over to Romina's exhausted face and yelled "Neal can't save you this time, Romina!". The crowd of mostly-women onlookers, however, groaned in disappointed. They had already seen Neal and Paulie's large cocks two weekends ago and were rooting for another look at the two naked. The judges began conferring with each other again, and Claire and Megan went up to join them. After some more discussion, one of the judges announced, "We've reviewed the scores, and actually there's a three-way tie. Collette, Romina, and Neal will all face the punishment". The crowd hooted and cheered as Neal sighed, knowing that Megan and Claire would find some way to target him.
As before, the final punishment involved more stripping. The handsome boys torturing Romina swiftly pulled her string bikini top loose and handcuffed her hands above her head. The shy girl had never been this exposed before, and blushed as the large crowd gawked at her large dark brown areola and stiff nipples. The crowd of women cheered again as Megan pulled Neal's trunks down to his knees revealing his semi-flaccid dick. Preeya and Christie left Paulie and had taken the same place at Neal's sides and started kissing his nipples to get him erect. The redhead Collette was thankfully the center of attention, however. Since she had only a one-piece on, her mentors concluded that she'd have to remove it and be naked. They felt somewhat bad, as a fully nude hazing was usually reserved for the freshman boys, but it was her own fault for not wearing a bikini like the others. One of the older girls whispered to her "didn't I warn you about rule #5? Don't be caught without panties or bikini bottoms". The tall girl was soon found to be a natural redhead. Her legs were spreadeagle to reveal her trimmed bush and already-wet lips while her small nipples perked up and her faced turned redder than her hair.
The torture began as the three writhed around in their chairs with 4 ticklers each. The growing crowd laughed, yelled encouragement to the torturers, and took videos of the humiliated trio. A group of freshman girls in the crowd had started a "Neal fan club" after his previous naked session, and they filled the group message with close-ups of his sweaty giggling face, quivering abs, and erect cock. He was a complete mess this time, sweaty and oily everywhere and having his feet tickled by Claire while Preeya and Christie had a hand caressing each nipple and another poking at his belly. The worst was of course Megan, who had climbed onto the chair to sit on Neal's lap and squeeze his hips with one hand while working a feather duster across his balls and inner thighs with another. Romina was having her armpits tortured again, but now, the two boys hands were squeezing her perky b-cup breasts too while two girls targeted her feet. Meanwhile, the nude redhead was having her upperbody oiled and tortured by two girls, while two boys were squeezing her knees while feathering her inner thighs just around her soaking pussy.
Soon, the senior judges noticed an amusing trend amongst the trio - all of them had extremely ticklish nipples! The girls noted down this fact, and asked all the building's mentors to let them know of other freshman victims with the same sensitivity. The club had already had a tradition of singling out specific freshman victims for some public humiliation based on random characteristics. No one remembered how the tradition started, but everyone loved the silliness and unfairness of it (except the victims). Some examples included:
1. Singling out the shortest boy on each floor to wear nothing but women's panties for a weekend with the words "Tickle this hobbit" written across his chest.
2. Making the tallest girl on each floor do the same while wearing a bikini with "Tickle this amazon" written on her belly.
3. Making the least athletic boy do 5 shirtless pull ups at the gym while being feathered on his upperbody. Most of the guys chosen can't even do one, so are punished by having their hands tied to the bar and left in the gym all day for girls to tickle in between workouts.
4. Making the least athletic girl on each floor do 3 laps around the entire campus mid-day wearing a sports bra and shorts with the words "catch and tickle me" written across her belly.
5. Making the girl with the largest breasts on each floor get tickled by a rotating 4-person group of her fellow freshman, while wearing a string bikini with the string for the top held in her mouth. If any team of freshman gets her to drop the bikini top or have a nip slip, they get to tickle her tied on the common room for an hour in just her bottoms. Everyone on her floor gets at least 1 shot at her, though, so she could lose multiple times.
6. Celebrating Yom Kippur by making all the Jewish freshman spend the following Saturday in their common rooms wearing only underwear and putting out an announcement to the whole residential hall to tickle them. If a single victim yells uncle, the torture ends for the day but the group has the spend the next day doing the same thing, but with the boys nude and the girls topless.
7. Similarly, celebrating Divali by making all the Indian freshmen strip to their underwear and be paraded around every residential hall for other students to tickle. If any guy gets noticeably hard, all the guys' underwear are snipped off. If any women's nipples poke through, all their bras are removed.
8. Celebrating St Patty's day by making all redheads do the towel penalty but with three ticklers for each. If a single one loses, the whole group must trek nude / topless to each of the 5 residence halls, getting a group of seniors in each to give them a 20 minute tickling.
9. Celebrating Lent by having all the Catholic freshmen give up their shoes and socks for a day and have their feet tickled by the other freshman. If anyone submits, the whole group does it again the next day in their underwear. If someone submits again, they do it again with the boys naked and the girls in their panties.
10. Celebrating May 7, the day Germany surrendered WW2, by making the freshman with blond hair or blue eyes strip down to revealing swimsuits and tying them on stakes outside with brushes and cans of paint at their feet. In patriotic fashion, the rest of campus spends the day painting American flags all over the victims' wiggling bodies.
The senior girls decided that "having ticklish nipples" should be a targeted group as well, and started brainstorming ways to torture the freshman's nips. Meanwhile, the nippy trio was screaming for mercy as a now-huge crowd cheered and yelled out spots - "Oil up his nipples again", "Jack him off", "Give the redhead some raspberries", "Get the Latina girl's feet again". After an eternity, the torture finally ended and the three ran up, exhausted, to their rooms, not even stopping to put on their clothes.
[NOTE] The 10 hazing traditions at the end of this chapter were a way for me to brainstorm possible future scenarios in this series (or flashbacks to Megan's freshman year). Leave a comment about which ones you like the most, or ideas for other themes! I'm sure you can tell already which characters would be targeted in each.
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