Terrence woke up to a woman screaming. He was the fraternity president and if one of those goddamn pledges or worse yet a brother was hurting a girl heads were going to roll. A bunch of other brothers got to the door with him. It was a little strange though, in yellow letters on the door it said Sandra and Melinda, there weren't any brothers named that. They were girls names.

"Hello miss? This is house president Terrance, I'm going to come in." He opened the door slowly to be greeted by a wondrous sight. Clearly he had entered a woman's room in the middle of the fraternity. There was a crying blond on the bed that was clearly the source of the scream.

"Are you ok? This is Samuel's room well it is supposed to be, this clearly isn't it, but what's wrong" You ask.

The girl is beautiful and perfect, almost like the ideal of a sorority girl but not someone you ever really saw. "I am Samuuuuu-andra," she said "I was Samuel but I can't say that's who I am," She cries again grabbing your shoulders. He wave everyone out of the room.

"Ok I'd say this was a prank but this room clearly changed. What do you know?" he said, comforting the poor girl.

"It was Melvin, he was too strong and tried to force himself on that girl. She said she was a witch and that she had too many run ins with our frat she was going to wipe it from the earth. I think she is going to make us a sorority!"

Terrence flinched back and looked around. This was clearly a sorority room. He went out into the hall, dazed, what did this mean?

He went back to his room, what was he going to tell the brothers. He didn't see his room said "Tori" a heart over the I and for the o. In pastel blue, with sorority president written under.

He walked in and sat on her big fluffy bed. Wait....big fluffy bed? She looked down to see a big fluffy pink comforter with dragonflies on it. Dragonflies became the theme of the room as they seemed to fly onto most of the surfaces and one even on her hips. A Tattoo appearing on each side.

The room kept looking more girly, from the decor to the clothing in the closet. A big full length mirror appeared across from where he stood and he watched as long red hair poured down the sides of your head. Green eyes shined in a small feminine face.

His body shrank down, he felt bones crunching, pain radiating for a moment only to reform in a smaller shape. He felt a pair of breasts pushing out, the pleasure making him moan only to hear the high female voice come out. Her vision blurs and then clear as she felt a pair of thick rimmed glasses form. Then her shirt thickened to a ribbed turtleneck. He felt his boxers lengthen and smooth to a pair of leggings under a pleated black skirt.

He was now Tori the junior Sorority president of the kindest most respected sorority on campus Chi Mu Nu or XMN, before long the whole fraternity will be ex men too