Perks of Being a Zeta: A Gender Swap Story

By Jessica Clairmont

Nick was hesitant about participating in Greek rush. Through the whole ordeal, he debated whether he wanted to be part of a fraternity at all, but when he spends some time at the Zeta house, he catches a glimpse of a different type of fraternity. His friend and roommate, Luther, was over the moon about joining Zeta. When Zeta accepts Nick and denies Luther, both must face a tough choice of how they want to go forward. Zeta has a way of greasing the wheels as they send Nick to a sister sorority which shares some bizarre secrets with Zeta. Nick struggles to understand as he steps head first into a world of sex and mystery.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Quixerotic
• Release date: Jan 6, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370890897

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Perks of Being a Zeta: A Gender Swap Story

Jessica Clairmont

Copyright 2020 by Quixerotic Publishing

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Perks of Being a Zeta

by Jessica Clairmont

"She rose up to her knees and pulled down her thong. Nick took her lead and shimmied out of his boxers, tossing them on the floor as she crawled on top of him again. He drank in her body. She was perfect down to every little detail, as if she’d been cut from a mold. His hands roved over her body, sinking into her flesh wherever he found something soft. He adored the feeling of her hot skin pressing against his as she kissed him. She left a trail of kisses as she crossed his cheek. Hot breath rushed against his ear as she licked and nibbled his earlobe. Her breasts pushed into his chest as he pulled her ass towards him..."

Dozens of young men filtered out of the house. They emerged from the oak doors like a torrent of water, breaking around the large white pillars and cascading down the steps to once again form an orderly group as they approached the sidewalk. Nick’s stomach soured at the sight of so many young men who looked exactly like him. He found it difficult not to be cynical while being paraded around like a piece of meat. As the last dregs came out of the Zeta Rho house, the current fraternity members sealed the door behind them, disappearing back into the bowels of the fraternity house to smoke and drink before the next herd of prospects charged through the door. Nick cleared off a bit of the sidewalk and sat down as a few of the others in his group did the same.

The late summer sun bore down on them, sapping whatever energy they had left. For three days, Nick and the hundreds of other Greek prospects had gone from house to house as part of fraternity rush. The idea of being in a fraternity had not appealed to Nick at all, but the culture around Greek life sucked him in. His roommate, Luther, who made his way up through the crowd to sit down beside Nick, contributed heavily to roping Nick in to the entire circus. From the day they moved in together, Luther had droned on and on about becoming a Zeta. As part of this destiny, he’d brought Nick to as many pre-rush parties as Nick would agree to attend. Through it all, Nick stuck out like a sore thumb.

What’d you think of the last house? Luther asked as he settled down beside Nick. Unlike the majority of the prospects, Luther maintained his enthusiasm about the process. They had a lot of great guys. I met their rush chair for a minute, but he kind of grated on my nerves. How about you? Did you talk to anyone in particular?

Nick knocked a pebble back and forth between his feet. No. I went downstairs.

Aw, come on, Nick. We talked about this. How are you going to know how to rank places if you don’t talk with the brothers.

"I talked with a few, but then I wanted a drink of water. Besides, I