George had never been so excited in his entire life. Whenever José had suggested that he come to the Alpha Sig party, he was originally reluctant. He had always been an introverted person and rarely had fun at those types of events. It wasn't necessarily that he didn't enjoy being around people - in fact, he loved that. He just lacked the social skills to make a deep connection with most people. Those big parties always ended up with him feeling awkward and wishing he was home playing World of Warcraft.

José had been a close friend of George's for years now so after some heavy persuasion he was convinced to come. After all, it was best to maintain the few social ties that he did have.  What he didn't know was that this party would be unlike any other - at least for him.

"Look at all these cuties! What do you say we go talk to one of them, George?"

George grimaced. He had no real experience with girls and had been rejected every time he tried to talk to one. The thought of it gave him butterflies in his stomach, and as someone who was afraid to get charged with an underage, he couldn't muster up the liquid courage to do it either. "Sure", he muttered.

He started to follow José when he felt a hand on his shoulder. What he saw when he turned around shocked him. Even in the dimly-lit room, he recognized the long black hair, the alluring eyes, and the short but athletic body of the girl in front of him.

"Hey, cutie. Why don't you ditch the loser and talk to me for a little bit?" 

George looked her up and down and was at a loss for words. He knew exactly who she was - a Delta Zeta sister regarded as the meanest member of the sorority... and she wanted to talk to him. 

All of the Delta Zeta girls were considered to be goddesses on campus, but Payton was in a league above that. There wasn't one particular asset that stood out about her - every part of her body seemed to be equally exceptional. George had met her freshman year and the image of her full breasts, toned stomach, and her thick ass had stayed in his mind all of these years. He looked down from her crop top to her black miniskirt in disbelief.

 "Well, are you just going to stand there or are you going to say something?"

George snapped out of his starstruck state. "Oh... I... I'm George... We met... Uh... We met two years ago."

"Hmm... did we? Can't say I remember that. What a shame, you could've been mine all this time!"

"Hah yeah... Uh... You insulted me back then... but I changed a lot since then. You... don't think I'm a loser now right?"

"A loser? There's no way! I can't believe I called a cute guy like you a loser!"

George was starting to feel a little more confident. He had never been accepted by a girl before and for a girl like Payton to validate him did a lot for his ego. "Well it's okay, it's in the past now. So... how are you liking the party so far?"

"Oh, it's alright. I'm thinking about leaving pretty soon though. I want to know about you though! Tell me more about yourself." Payton loved the power she had over this guy already. Even the concept of talking to her was making him nervous. She pretended to listen as he droned on and on about his nerdy hobbies.

That didn't last long before she decided it was time to speed things up a bit. She pulled her phone out of the waistband of her skirt and glanced down to check the time. "Tell you what George, I need to get going now, but we're going to have an afterparty at the Delta Zeta house and I would love for you to be there. What do you think about coming back and spending some more time with me?"

That was one offer that George just couldn't refuse. He walked back in high hopes that he was about to lose his virginity to one of the hottest girls on campus. Payton's flirtatious vibe made him feel as though it could actually happen. He just needed to avoid any social missteps until the afterparty was over.

Back at the sorority house, George wasn't greeted by as many sisters as he had expected. In fact, he was only introduced to two - a bombshell blonde named Kendra and a cute brunette named Cassie. Like every Delta Zeta member, they were stunning, but George was a little disappointed when Payton left him alone with the other two in Kendra's room. 

She had only left briefly to make drinks for everyone, but George already felt a longing for her presence.  

He tried making conversation with the two girls, but they seemed disinterested in him. The only attention they gave him was when he looked over at Kendra while she was on her phone and noticed a loading screen with the Delta Zeta symbols. "So do you girls have your own app or something?" He immediately regretted the comment when Kendra went into a speech about how rude it is to spy on someone else's phone.

He was about to apologize when Payton came back into the room carrying six mixed drinks on a tray. "Two for each of us - since I know you said you don't drink, George."

He blushed, embarrassed to be the only sober one at the party, although it wasn't much of an afterparty.

Kendra handed Payton her phone. "I think we're about ready."

Payton looked down and tapped the phone a few times. She moved over to the couch and sat right next to George, putting her arm around him. "Care if we get a picture together in just a sec?"

"Sure!" he said, and couldn't help but look down at the phone one more time. He could see that she was still in the Delta Zeta app by the logo in the top right corner. He saw some sort of dial and the word "durability" before Payton jumped back over to the bed where Kendra and Cassie were sitting. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of an app they were using and why Payton was so focused on it instead of him.

His thoughts were interrupted by the sharp sound of laughter from Kendra and Cassie. "You're so cruel", Cassie said. 

Payton looked George dead in the eye. "Say cheese, loser!" She held the phone up and a red flash of light engulfed George's vision before everything went black. 

"Say cheese, loser!" The words echoed in George's head. For a few moments, it was as if he was floating in space. He couldn't hear, see, smell or sense anything. There was only emptiness, and Payton's voice echoing in his head.

"Loser... "

"Loser... "

"Loser... "

He felt his vision starting to return, but he knew that he must have awakened to some sort of dream world. At first, his surroundings were unrecognizable. As he started to take in more and more of the world, he realized that everything had simply grown around him. In front of him were the same three girls that had just been at the Delta Zeta afterparty. Only this time, the previously short Payton towered over him even in her seated position. Looking straight ahead, he could see that he was eye-level with the toe of her black knee-high boots. Even that didn't last long, as she lifted them so that only the heel was touching the ground.

"So, loser, I had to get the bottoms of my boots dirty walking all the way to that filthy frat house and back just so that I could shrink a little nerd like you. I think you should apologize to me by licking them clean." 

Kendra reached down into the small garbage can by her bed and plucked something out of it. "And if you don't listen to her, this is how you're going to end up." George saw her toss something to the ground and nearly threw up when he realized what it was.

In front of him, he saw the mangled, barely recognizable body of another man the same size as him. Each limb had been broken or torn off and bones were protruding from nearly every part of his body. 

Payton's once sweet-sounding voice now seemed to boom. "No, that's not what will happen. That little guy just got stepped on a lot as her insole. If you disobey me I'm going to do much worse than that. Honestly, even if you're a perfect little loser for me I'll probably still do worse than that. You were an idiot to think you would ever have a chance with a girl like me." 

George instinctively turned and tried to run.

That was exactly what Payton wanted. She stood and closed the distance with only two steps.

*Smack*

*Smack*

Payton lifted her boot high into the air and stomped down twice. 

Cassie waited almost a full minute before speaking up. "Well don't keep grinding him back and forth under your boot like that, it's no fun if he dies this early."

This was enough for a little giggle from Kendra. "You've never seen one of them shrink with max durability, huh?"

Payton's full attention was on the loser under her foot. "I'm going to crush you out like a little cigarette." She continued to twist her foot back and forth and then shifted all of her weight onto that foot. Maintaining the pressure, she pulled the little man backward as far as her foot would go before finally lifting it. 

"Well, I think this is the first time you've brought a genuine smile to my face, George. I'm looking forward to many more! Now, how about that apology you owe me?" She sat back down and extended her feet so George could reach them.

George couldn't see anything through the blood and tears in his eyes. In a matter of minutes, his will was broken by this giant sorority sister. In the back of his mind, he wondered how he was still alive. The pain shooting through every part of his body assured him that he should be dead. He knew he couldn't focus on that though, and started to lick the sole of Payton's boot.