New college freshmen C.J., Reggie, and Darren stood outside of a house just off of campus. There were large Greek letters in black emblazoned on the front of the white house, just in case the casual passerby wasn't aware they'd wandered into Frat Row.
"Here we go, boys! Our first frat party," blond jock Reggie crowed.
"Let the games begin," the dark haired C.J. said with a grin, shooting a wink at Darren, who remained quiet. The chestnut haired former high school football player hadn't said much at all since they had left their dorm to walk across campus.
Reggie draped his arm over C.J.'s shoulder and gave him a brilliant smile. "This is going to be so much fun buddy!"
"You have no idea how right you are. It will be even more fun than the shower this morning." C.J. smiled back.
Reggie's eyes widened and he shot a nervous glance at Darren before clearing his throat. "Sorority babes, here we come!"
C.J. laughed. Their R.A. Frankie, with his hairy chest, was not exactly a sorority babe, but he was the one that C.J. and Reggie had enjoyed in the dorm shower that morning, with help from the ring C.J. had found on his campus tour. As long as he was wearing the ring, he was able to control everyone he spoke to.
Ever since their morning adventures in the shower, Reggie had seemed hyper focused on the idea of hooking up with sorority girls at this party. Overcompensation much? The funniest part was that Reggie had been given no command other than to want to be C.J.'s friend. That alone had been enough to get the straight Reggie to spit roast Frankie with him rather than lose his friendship.
They started up the steps of the house. Reggie nudged his roommate Darren as they went. "Why are you so quiet all of a sudden?"
Darren shot a desperate glance at C.J. while he shrugged his shoulders. "No reason, man. Just mentally preparing myself for tonight."
C.J. rubbed his hands together as they reached the door. "It's going to be epic, Darren. Unforgettable."
Reggie was knocking on the door and didn't notice his roommate wince at C.J.'s words.
The three guys had shared a pre-party drink in Reggie and Darren's dorm room. C.J. had used his ring earlier that day to visit a liquor store in town. The cashier had been ready to order him out as soon as he walked in, but C.J. told her that she had already carded him and found him to be legal, and that she wanted him to have the bottle of whiskey for free. Darren and Reggie had been impressed when he'd shown up with it.
After their drinks, Darren went down to the restroom to brush his teeth so he'd be minty fresh for the night ahead. As soon as they were alone, C.J. turned to Reggie.
"Reggie, you're going to forget me telling you this as soon as Darren walks back in, but you'll follow my orders without knowing why. Tonight, you are in a competition with Darren. You have to win."
"What's the competition?" Reggie looked confused.
"Blowjobs. Whoever sucks the most frat boy dick at this party wins. To be my friend, you have to win. You've got to swallow more loads than Darren. So, pay attention and make sure you do better than him."
"What? C.J. that's not even funny. I-" the opening of the door cut Reggie off and the look of confused horror on his face was wiped away. "Okay boys, it's almost time. Let me go take a piss and then we'll head out!" The blond stud bounded out the door.
As soon as they were alone, C.J. stood up from Reggie's bed, where he'd been sitting. "Hey Darren?"
"Yeah?"
"Remember everything I told you to forget."
The friendly look on Darren's face instantly vanished. "Oh fuck. I had sex with my brother. You made us..." Darren suddenly bolted for the door. He had his hand on the doorknob when C.J. spoke calmly behind him.
"Stop. Sit back down."
"No!" Darren snapped back, even as he walked back to his bed and sat down on it.
"Why did you make me remember now?"
"I thought tonight would be more fun that way. You can't communicate with anyone about what I can do. You will go to the party with us. While you're there, any time you're talking one on one with a member of the fraternity you will offer to suck his dick."
"No! Please, man. I want to get into this frat, not get my ass kicked!" Darren's voice had a pleading tone to it
"If anyone says yes, you will go with them, suck their cock, and swallow. Your goal tonight is to get as many loads down your throat as possible, no matter how much you hate it."
"Why-" Darren started to ask, but Reggie walked through the door and Darren shut his mouth.
"Let's go! Sorority chicks await!" Reggie said.
As they walked down the hall, with Reggie leading the way, C.J. leaned over and whispered in Darren's ear. "If any of those frat boys say yes to a blow job, tell them after you swallow their load that your ass is open for business, too, 24/7, and give them your cell number."
Darren shot C.J. a horrified glance and shook his head. "You remember how much you loved it with Doug after I told you that you did? Any frat guy's cock you take from now on will feel twice as good as that."
"No frat guy is going to say yes to any of that with another man!" Darren hissed back.
"Oh you would be surprised. But it's okay, If you're not having any luck, I will be there to tip the scales in your favor." C.J. smirked.
"C'mon guys! Step it up!" Reggie called from fifteen feet ahead of them. "Let's get there while there are still chicks available!"
"Where are all the girls?" Reggie sounded horrified. They'd been ushered into a house full of men.
The tall, good looking fraternity member they were talking to chuckled. "Don't worry, we're not a gay frat or anything like that. This is a pre-rush party. Guys only. It's for perspective members to meet the brothers and see if our frat would be a good fit for them. It's also for us to get a sense of who we'd like to accept as pledges this year."
"No chicks tonight at all?" Reggie looked like someone had just kicked his puppy.
"No, but if you become a brother here, you can be sure you'll have the finest women on campus around you at all times. We're the top frat on campus, and we only party with the top sororities."
The frat brother, who had introduced himself as Julian, turned toward C.J., running his fingers through his curly black hair as he did. "We're well aware of Reggie and Darren, they are considered top prospects for most of the frats on campus with their athletic records. Tell me about you. You've flown under everyone's radar somehow."
C.J. shrugged his shoulders. "That's the way I like it." He said nothing else, letting the silence lengthen.
Julian signaled to a couple of brothers standing across the room and they quickly came over. "Bing, Colin, I want you to meet Darren and Reggie. Why don't you show them around and tell them about the perks of our brotherhood? I want to get to know C.J. here a bit better."
Bing and Colin looked fairly interchangeable, both good looking, dark haired, preppie guys who had the bodies of athletes. One steered Darren off while they other went in the opposite direction with Reggie. Once they were alone, the smile on Julian's face slipped into something less friendly.
"I know how it is, C.J. You weren't popular in high school. Now you're in a new place, wanting to reinvent yourself, be one of the cool kids. You meet a couple of new guys in the dorm, instant buddies. You want to tag along on their journey. I have to tell you now, to save us all the trouble, that you're not Alpha Tau material. No offense. I'm sure you're a great guy, but like I told Reggie, we're the top frat on this campus. Only the top athletes, the most socially desirable men, get in here. But, there are a lot of other frats on campus. No reason you can't still be part of Greek life. You're just not good enough for us."
Julian slapped C.J. lightly on the shoulder, completing the 'better luck next time' vibe of his message.
C.J. smiled.
"So what are you hoping to get out of frat life, Darren?" Bing asked as they walked across the room. Darren felt rising panic as he realized that they'd separated from Reggie and Colin and were now alone together, albeit in the middle of a crowded room. Darren struggled to keep his lips together, but it was no use.
"Can I suck your dick?" Fuck. Darren felt his face catch fire with humiliation. Even though he knew from past experience that it was impossible to not follow C.J.'s orders, he'd really tried.
"What?" Bing stopped walking and stared Darren full in the face.
"I'm offering to give you a blowjob."
Bing stared at him, mouth hanging open. He was clearly at a complete loss for words. Darren silently begged him to just say "No thanks" and leave it at that.
"I'll be right back," Bing said, turning on his heel and walking back over to Julian. Darren watched and felt nauseous when he noticed how intently C.J. was talking to Julian before Bing interrupted. He was clearly up to something, but when wasn't he, the sick fuck?
From across the room, Darren watched Bing whisper something to Julian, who turned around and gave him a surprised look. Darren saw C.J. lean forward and say something and knew he was in trouble when Bing immediately turned and came back over to him.
"It's okay to say no!" Darren blurted out as soon as Bing was at his side again.
"It would be rude to turn down your offer. Yes, of course you can suck my dick. Let's go up to my room," Bing nodded toward the staircase. Even though Darren ordered his feet to move in the other direction as quickly as they could carry him, his traitorous body followed the frat boy against his will.
From across the room, Reggie had been keeping one eye on his roommate while he chatted with Colin. When he saw the two of them heading upstairs, Reggie felt a moment of panic. He had to win, or C.J. wouldn't be his friend any more, and that was not a fate the Reggie could even fathom.
"Hey, Colin?" Reggie interrupted the list of Intramural sports the fraternity participated in each year.
"Yeah?"
"Can you show me the upstairs?"
"Oh. Uh, yeah, sure. We're not really supposed to, but what the hell. We both know you're already in if you want to pledge here." Colin lead the way toward the staircase. As they headed up, neither witnessed C.J. moving quickly amongst the crowd downstairs, talking briefly to each group of guys.
Upstairs, Colin was talking about the sleeping arrangements. "Once you're a sophomore, you'll have a room with another member of your pledge class. All of the incoming pledges spend their first year in the bunks in the communal space up on the third floor. Only the President gets his own room. This year, that's Julian."
"Where is Bing's room?" Reggie asked.
"Bing? Uh, he's down there on the left. He shares with Corey. I'm over here with Elliot. Want to see my room?"
"Can I take a look at Bing's first?"
"Why?" Colin
"I saw him head up here with Darren. Just wanted to check in, see how they're doing."
Colin looked a bit bewildered by this turn of events, but headed down the hall. As they approached the door, Reggie could see that it wasn't fully closed and the sound of Bing's voice easily reached their ears.
"You like that don't you, slut?"
There was a slurping sound and then Darren's resentful reply: "Just shoot already so we can get this over with."
Colin stopped short and turned around, a shocked look on his face. He motioned Reggie back the way they came. "Uh, let's go back downstairs."
Reggie, who'd heard enough to know that he was going to need to suck at least two dicks to best Darren in this contest, grabbed Colin's hand. "I want to see your room."
Colin raised an eyebrow. "You..." he looked Reggie up and down. "Do you mean you want to see my room like your roommate is seeing Bing's room?"
"Exactly like that." Reggie had never sucked a dick before, but he licked his lips in what he hoped was a seductive manner.
"Okay. Yeah, let's see my room." Colin didn't need to be asked twice. As soon as they door was closed behind them, he started undoing his pants.
"Hurry up, man, I need to suck it," Reggie said, falling to his knees.
"We need to be discreet, okay? I don't know what the hell Bing is thinking, I didn't even know he was into guys. I never would have thought you and Darren were, either," Colin said, pulling out his six inches and presenting it to the top freshman recruit of the year.
"I'm not, but I can't let Darren win." With those words, Reggie took a cock into his mouth for the first time in his life. Colin, one of the residents of frat row who was deeply in the closet, had no idea what the hell Reggie meant, but he wasn't about to question a blowjob from a guy this hot.
Down the hall, Bing was experiencing his first blowjob from another guy. He'd gone over to Julian downstairs to let him know that Darren was going to be a no go - kid was a queer - but the guy talking with Julian had told him he wanted to go back over say yes to any offers Darren made him, for the good of the frat. Bing was a brother through and through, and if saying yes was good for the frat, then he was in.
After a few minutes, Bing grabbed Darren's shoulder. "I'm getting really close."
"Cum in my mouth, I need to swallow your load," Darren said. The kid looked so disgusted, but he was sucking like he needed cum to survive. Gay guys are weird, Bing thought, as he gripped Darren's shoulder even tighter.
"I'm gonna shoot. Here comes dinner, bitch!" Bing unloaded with a series of grunts.
Darren hated every second of it. The taste of Bing's cum was bitter and salty, the nastiest thing he'd ever had in his mouth, but he had no choice but to swallow it. Once he'd gulped it all down, Bing pulled his six and a half inches slowly out of his mouth, while Darren's tongue darted all around the head, searching for any missed drops of jizz like it had a mind of its own.
"Wow. Don't know what to say to you right now," Bing muttered.
"My ass is also open for business, 24/7. Let me give you my phone number," Darren said miserably, holding out a hand. That was an offer, so Bing said "Yes", unlocked his cell phone, and handed it to Darren.
In Colin's room, the frat boy was realizing that as hot as Reggie was, he was clearly inexperienced at giving blowjobs. "Let me suck you for awhile," Colin offered after Reggie scraped his dick with his teeth for the third or fourth time.
"No, I need to swallow your load. I've got to get you and at least one more so Darren doesn't win."
"Dude!" Colin winced and pulled his dick away. "You're not very good at that. Sorry. I'd rather just jerk each other off if you don't want me to go down on you."
"It has to be a blowjob," Reggie insisted, reaching for Colin's dick again. Colin darted out of reach and tucked his dick back inside his pants.
"Going to pass, but thanks man. Let's go back downstairs."
"Shit! Okay, I need to find a couple other guys." Reggie jumped up.
As they walked out of Colin's room, Bing was just passing by. "Where's Darren?" Reggie asked.
"Oh, he's in my room. We were going to head downstairs together, but Elliot came up to talk to him one on one."
"Shit! I'm going to need three. Bing, can I suck your dick?" Reggie begged.
"Sorry, man. I'm straight and your roommate just emptied my balls."
"Thanks for nothing," Reggie snarled, and ran down the stairs.
"Bing, what the hell? I didn't know you were into guys?" Colin asked.
"I'm not. But if was for the good of the frat to say yes when Darren offered."
"What the hell are you talking about? And is Elliot really in there getting his dick sucked? Has everyone lost their damn mind tonight?
Everyone, in fact, had lost their mind in a manner of speaking. C.J. had mingled amongst the groups of guys downstairs, stopping to tell each group that the perspective members amongst them were leaving immediately. Once they had, and only the fraternity brothers remained, C.J. had clapped his hands for attention and then smiled at the attractive group of men in front of him.
"Divide into two even groups, one of each side of the room." The men immediately began to shuffled into the groups and found there was an odd number.
"You, what's your first name?" C.J. singled out a hunky black frat brother with incredible arms.
"Elliot."
"Elliot, go upstairs and find Darren. Make sure you get some one on one time with him and say yes to anything he offers." Elliot immediately turned and went up the staircase, leaving the two groups evenly divided.
"This is a gay fraternity. Every one of you in this room likes to suck cock. Every one of you in this room is gay and has always known deep down that this is true. You in the group to my left, at this 'top fraternity', every single one of you is a bottom. In case you don't know the lingo yet, that means every one of you likes to get fucked up the ass. You're never the giver, always the receiver."
There was a murmur amongst the brothers in the group on the left, but it seemed more like a murmur of acceptance of a truth than any sort of protest.
"You on the right, you're versatile. That means you loved to get fucked up the ass, but you also love fucking other guys up the ass. Going forward, you will only recruit openly gay guys to be members of this fraternity."
C.J. looked around and saw nothing but compliance on their faces. "Okay, boys, go ahead and party like the out and proud frat boys you are."
The groups immediately mingled and someone put on some music. Within minutes, the guys in the room had their shirts off and were all dancing, grinding up against each other, some making out. The uptight jock frat had suddenly become the hottest gay dance club in town.
C.J. spotted Reggie hurrying down the stairs and running up to a group of four dancing frat brothers. He couldn't make out what he said over the music, but all four boys immediately nodded and lead Reggie off together to somewhere else in the house. C.J. caught sight of Colin and Bing slowly descending the stairs, both looking confused as hell at the picture unfolding before them.
C.J. walked over and met them at the bottom of the stairs. "Tell me the truth no matter what I ask. Did you guys just get blowjobs?"
"Yes," Bing answered.
"Sort of," came from Colin.
"Sort of? What do you mean?"
"Reggie was sucking my dick, but he was terrible at it, so I stopped him. What the hell is going on here? Where is Julian?"
C.J. laughed. "I sent Julian on an errand. Poor Reggie. I'm curious, why did you let him suck you? You're the only one I didn't talk to. Are you gay?"
"Yeah. But... it looks like everyone else is now, too," Colin said, watching the grinding bodies of his fraternity brothers on the dance floor.
"You're welcome. You live in a gay frat now, Colin. Be yourself."
Colin nodded and smiled. "I'm going to go dance."
C.J. watched him go and then turned to Bing. "Bing, you're gay. You've always been gay, you've always known it deep down. You're versatile, you liked getting fucked and fucking other guys. You love sucking dick. Go dance."
Bing smiled and let out a whoop as he ran across the room and joined in, grinding up against Colin.
C.J. turned and headed up the stairs. After a quick search he found Darren in a room with Elliot, where he was just swallowing the fairly massive load of cum that he'd sucked out of Elliot's cock.
"Shit! That was different," Elliot said, shaking his head. "Never had a guy suck my dick before."
Darren sighed. "My ass is also open for business, 24/7. Let me give you my phone number."
"He won't be needing it, Darren. Elliot, you are gay. You've always been gay, you've always known it deep down. You love sucking dick. You're a bottom, so you love getting fucked up the ass. You live in a gay fraternity. Get downstairs and dance with your brothers."
Elliot smiled and leaned down, pulling Darren into a kiss. "Thanks stud," he said. Then he smacked his lips a little. "Mmm. I can taste me in your mouth. I taste good!" With a laugh, Elliot headed downstairs.
"You're a monster. You know that, right?" Darren looked up at C.J., wiping his mouth.
"I don't see it that way. I'm only having fun, and thanks to me so is everyone else."
"I'm not! I just sucked two dicks and swallowed a bunch of spunk. Not my idea of a good time."
"Sorry. I could have made you like it, I guess. My bad."
"Just... put me back like I was okay? Make me forget again."
"I will. Not tonight, though. You're in competition with Reggie to see who can suck the most dicks. I know you got a head start, but he's really going to town down there. Go downstairs and start offering to suck dicks. You love sucking dick. Cum is delicious, the best thing you've ever tasted."
Darren got up. "Are you coming downstairs? Can I suck your dick?"
"No, I've got to get back to my room. I have someone waiting for me. After you and Reggie have sucked all the dicks you can tonight, head back to your room together. I will be by in the morning to find out who won the competition. Winner gets a special prize."
"See you tomorrow!" Darren hurried out of the room.
C.J. opened the door to his room, which had been left unlocked just as he'd ordered when he'd handed Julian the key and given him his instructions. Inside, the frat boy was laying completely naked on C.J.'s bed.
"Let me get dressed and go home." Julian spat the words out as soon as he saw C.J.
"Hello to you, too. I've been so busy tonight, you wouldn't believe it. Alpha Tau is now a 100% gay frat. Not a straight brother left in the bunch. Well, except for you, Mr. President."
"Fuck you!"
"I've decided to keep you as my pet for awhile, bitch. You live here in my room. You address me only as Sir. You sleep on the floor unless I tell you otherwise. Your only wish is to make me happy at all times. When I get back to the room, you greet me and offer to pleasure me in any way you can come up with. You can leave the room to shower and use the bathroom, and to eat downstairs in the dining center with me, but that's it."
Julian got off the bed and walked toward C.J.
"Welcome home, sir. Can I give you a foot rub? A massage? I can suck you, or you can fuck me. Whatever makes you happy."
C.J. stripped out of his clothes and lay back on his bed, putting his hands behind his head. "Let's start with you worshipping me from head to toe with your tongue. I want to feel your tongue everywhere on my body, and I do mean everywhere."
Julian immediately went to work, starting from the top. As the lanky frat boy darted his tongue across C.J.'s eye lids and licked down the bridge of his nose, C.J. said quietly "Even while you think only of my pleasure, in the back of your mind I want you to always remember who you really are and how much you hate this. You just can't do anything about it."
Julian groaned softly as he darted his tongue up C.J.'s nostrils, whether from pleasure at serving him or in disgust, C.J. didn't know or care.