Three tiny women want to join the giantess sorority. It’s not easy being a little lady in a big house so I will put them through a test to see if they can survive the sorority. It may be weird but it is very important they follow My directions and don’t ask questions. The first task they must prove themselves capable of is simply belly rubbing. There are many sorority sisters that need their stomachs massaged and miniature hands are perfect for the job. Since it will be one of their daily house chores, they must show they are able to perform well. Once I am pleased with their massaging abilities, I move onto the final task. Which is less of a task and more of a reality check. The giantess sorority is no place for tiny women. The fact they even attempted to join is pathetic. Honestly, what were they thinking? They’re so cute and small, no one will notice if they were to disappear. The dean of the school will assume they dropped out when they weren’t accepted into the sorority. It is the perfect scenario for Me. I got a free belly rub and now I’ll get a free meal. The trio struggle but they can’t escape My firm grip. One by one, I suck, slurp and swallow them down. I encourage a quick digestion as they squirm all together in My gut. I don’t want My sorority sisters to find out how gluttonous and selfish I was! I poke My bloated belly, feeling every movement the ladies make. I may need to go on a diet after this but it’s so hard! Little college girls are delicious and easily tricked into becoming food. Next week there will be another naive group of them wanting to join the vore sorority and just like the trio melting in My tummy, they won’t realize it before it’s too late.