[Jappio]

Amber’s Initiation
By Jappio

Part 2

This was awful for Amber. She'd not have a bit of decent clothing on at all. Amber's final walk was nothing but dread. A number of the other girls seemed to be in the same situation, realizing they had no more chances.

Only a bit of hope remained when Amber sat in a chair as the music ended. Perhaps the challenges did sometimes yield a prize? Maybe she'd get a big fuzzy coat or long dress! It didn't seem likely, but she had to hold onto some hope.

Amber took her envelopes from the back of her chair, she didn't care what set she got, there was no telling which would be tougher. She found three new envelopes, one of each of the three colors, and added them to her pile.

The sorority sisters congratulated all the girls on the game. Although a few were smiling, most were blushing and looking to the ground. They explained that they'd give the girls a room they could use to change, and that they'd then all meet back in the main room to give out the challenges.

The envelopes were gathered from the girls, and their names were written on them. Amber took note that she had two blue, two green, and two red envelopes. She was at least happy to see some girls' piles had more envelopes, probably came with some of their clothing.

Amber was allowed to take her clothes and a bag. She was instructed that her regular clothes would be put in the bag, all of them! She'd then put on her new outfit and regroup with everyone.

Amber was given the bathroom, and she immediately closed and locked the door and took a seat on the toilet. She held her 'outfit' in her hands and looked at it. This was the type of thing a girl would wear to bed, not around at a party or something! She even realized that she could possibly end up outside in it if past stories were true.

Amber wasn't about to get out of the situation though. She knew the punishment would be to be made to go home naked. A day in this embarrassing outfit would be bad, but streaking campus was not an option!

So Amber took a breath and stood up. She instinctually looked around as she grabbed hold the bottom of her tank top. With one last sigh she lifted it up and off her body. She set it on the side of the sink as she looked in the mirror. She couldn't believe that she didn't even get a regular piece of clothing like a shirt or something!

Not wanting to waste too much time, afraid that more punishments could be waiting, Amber started to undo her bra. When it was loose, she let it slide off her shoulders and took it off. Even in the private room she hugged her arms over her chest. Even alone Amber was starting to feel like eyes were on her.

Amber grabbed the purple teddy and quickly pulled it over her head and into place.

When Amber looked in the mirror she almost gasped out loud. She knew the material looked light and a bit faded, but she was still surprised how much it showed.

The shoulder straps were not much more than spaghetti strings, and the top of the material was fairly low on her chest, showing off even some of her modest cleavage. What really shocked her though was how see-through it was! She could easily make out her belly button, where her hips were, and even details of her jeans.

At the top, the material clung enough to her that the shape of her modest breast could be made out. Amber was also shocked to see that you could just barely make out the darkened color of her areola through it!

It was definitely better than being topless, but not by a whole lot. It really only applied a purple tint. She also couldn't help but notice it wasn't long. She began to lower her pants and noticed that the material at best only covered her down to her upper thighs. She couldn't help but guess that her panties probably showed under the hem when she was bending over to get her pants off too. She nervously chuckled though, it honestly didn't matter how short it was. Down there the teddy was transparent enough to easily make out the white panties she had on.

Amber kicked the pants off and got her shoes and socks off too. Even losing them made her feel more exposed. She was bare from the thighs down now.

Amber picked up the panties she was to wear. Honestly they weren't too bad, but they still seemed more embarrassing than the ones she had on, maybe because the purple was a tad too showy for her typical taste. Rather than just regular underwear, it was like they were meant to be on show.

She heard a knock on the door, and a call to hurry up. She shakily grabbed hold of the panties she was wearing, getting her hands under the small teddy to grab hold the waistband. She again tried to calm herself. "You got yourself into this Amber; there is no backing out now. Just do it and get it over with," She thought to herself. She hated how stubborn she could be, today was one of the days she should have just given up sooner, now it was too late.

Amber slid her panties down her legs. Amber glanced in the mirror just long enough to see that the teddy even made it clear how she trimmed her pubic hair, a neat triangle.

Amber didn't waste a single moment to pull her new panties up her legs. As she situated them, she noticed they were a smaller pair than her others, and they clung to her in what she admitted was probably a pretty naughty way. She had to run a finger in the leg holes in back to make sure it wasn't riding up between her cheeks too much.

She had one last look in the mirror. Her breasts were nearly bare and her panties were on show through her short teddy. She stepped into the sandals, which hardly did much to hide anything, and she was 'dressed'.

Amber slowly opened the door and looked around. She saw one girl walk by, one of the lucky ones to have a full outfit, and hid back in the bathroom, not confident to just walk out the way she was dressed.

Yet her peek out into the hall didn't go unnoticed. "You there, get out here, we have to get the festivities started!" called one of the sorority girls nearby. She walked over and tried to pull the door open.

Amber wasn't about to try and hide and get in trouble, but she still brought an arm up to cover her breast and a hand in front of the exposed purple panties. "Easy for you to say, you’re not half naked," Amber moaned as the door was open. Her face went red as she watched this sorority girl look her up and down. The girl even smiled as her eyes took in every bit and piece they could.

"Hey kiddo, I had to do it once, and trust me, you're fine compared to how bad some girls get it!" She then held out her hand. "Names Lindsey, nice to meet you," she introduced herself.

Amber shakily brought the hand in front of her panties up to shake Lindsey's, "I'm Amber..."

Lindsey then led Amber out into the main room. Most of the other girls were there, but one or two seemed to be missing.

They were all made to stand in a row, and the sorority head walked out, ready to give the next order. Amber didn’t even look at the girls around her, she just held her head down, and kept her hands covering whatever she could.

“So now that you are all dressed appropriately, it’s time that we move on. You may notice that already two girls have left. One gave up her clothes, and is already sneaking back. The other tried to make off with her clothes. So we stripped her, and made sure that she’d have a tougher time getting home,” as the sorority head explained this, one of the other girls raised a couple pairs of handcuffs. The girls all gasped.

Amber was shocked to hear this. Would one of the girls really choose to streak the campus? How bad could the tasks be? Did they know what would happen? Amber couldn’t see herself running around naked. She also couldn’t believe that they’d actually handcuff one of the girls. The idea of being naked, and not even able to cover, sent chills down her spine.

“Next, you will each be given one of your tasks. You will one at a time come up to me. You will be assigned a buddy, and you will be given your first task. The buddy will be in charge of verifying when you complete a challenge. They will be keeping an eye on you, and the other girls.”

Amber was understanding how thoroughly planned this was. Not that she would, but this meant that there’d be no cheating in the task with one of the other girls watching them.

“So when I call your name, come up, and you’ll be given your task,” she called, and without any further waiting, one of the girls was called up.

Amber watched as the girl walked up. She was dressed fairly well actually. The girl was given a choice to pick any of the envelopes from before. After picking one, it was opened, and the contents were shared between the sorority girls and the candidate. The girl hesitantly replied that she understood, the task not being spoken out loud, and in a few moments, she and another girl suddenly walked away and into another room.

The process was similar for the next girl, but this one seemed a lot more freaked out. Amber could just tell that she was considering leaving. Yet she was paired up and walked off.

Amber was about to wonder why so far every girl was taken away. Would these tasks all be done privately? Amber’s question was answered though with the next girl. The girl gasped as she read the letter. “Oh my god, you can’t be serious!” she exclaimed.

“That’s how it is. Either do it, or you can give us your clothes and head home,” the sorority head said bluntly.

The girl looked at the note in her hand, looked back at all of the other girls. Amber saw that she was in a very short skirt, half her butt was hanging out. She also had on a shirt, but Amber saw that it wasn’t fastened, as if the buttons were perhaps missing. Amber couldn’t tell if she had underwear on at all.

The girl took one final look, held her head down, and was lead to the side of the room. Her buddy then began to read off the note, “We’ll begin with jumping jacks.” The girl hesitated, but eventually began to do them. As she did, the poor skirt flipped up constantly, and the shirt fell open. Amber discovered that she did have a thong at least, but no sign of a bra, and the girl’s bare breast were shown to everyone.

Amber was pulled away from watching the girl when she was called up next. She took a deep breath, and approached the sorority head.

“Oh, you got the lovely teddy I see, and what a cute pair of panties to go with it!” she said. Amber only grumbled a thanks, but she was blushing furiously. She really felt she could go without the teasing.

“Now, which color would you like? It seems you have an even amount of each.”

Amber thought about it. She hadn’t been able to tell what colors the other girls picked, and which tasks would be the worst. She settled that she might want to get the worst out of the way, and that would possibly be the red envelopes. “Red please,” she asked.

The sorority head opened it up, read it, and smiled. She handed it over to Amber.

Amber read every word, and wasn’t sure how she felt about it. It read, “You are to be the sorority’s waitress. You are to server drinks to everyone. You must be perfectly polite.” The task itself was simple, but Amber still blushed at the idea. She’d have to walk around to each of the girls, dressed in hardly anything.

“Now, your buddy shall be...” the head began.

Before the head could choose, Lindsey stepped up, “I’d love to Ma’am.”

“Oh very good, you shall be Amber’s buddy for the day,” the head said. Amber was glad that at least she got someone she felt was a bit friendly. Lindsey herself looked happy too, which put Amber a little on edge.

Amber didn’t get a chance to see the fate of the other girls as she was lead to the kitchen. She tried to keep herself covered as Lindsey led her to the cabinets and fridge. Lindsey began to show her around.

“Now then, get some drinks and put them on the platter. Then we’ll wait for everyone to get settled in and we can get going,” Lindsey explained. The two waited for a few moments. Lindsey eventually looked out into the main room and saw no more girls were lined up. She gave a thumbs up to Amber, and Amber picked up the platter, and started off.

Amber did her best to balance the tray with one hand, and used her free hand to try and cover. She wasn’t sure if she should try and hide her nipples that were showing through the top, or if she should hold the hem in place to keep her panties a little hidden.

She settled on holding the tray high in front of her chest, and a hand down below to keep the hem in place. She took a final breath until she stepped out of the kitchen, and began to make her way around the house.