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Thanks Nifty for providing us all with a resource for being able to spill our nut! Please donate to Nifty if you can! They're doing this for all of us! ------------------------------------------ This story is a spin-off of Back To The Stuy (in Adult Friends), and takes place when the main character, Ish, is learning how to be a proud slut. ------------------------------------------ Before The Stuy Chapter 11-B 7:30pm on the dot, Scooter, me, and four other guys that we saw glimpses of at the party were shaking hands and introducing ourselves in the middle of the parlor. Scott was a 5'6 white dude with massive muscles who studied philosophy when he wasn't training for bodybuilding competitions. Juan was a Puerto Rican 5'10 psych major with a slim body that had a girlfriend in Manhattan. Miller was a 5'11 average bodied rich white kid who was studying business admin. Travis was a dark skinned 6'3 basketball player that wanted to be a teacher for kids with special needs. One of the main reasons that I loved the D-Kaps was their willingness to take in people of all backgrounds. I loved having a variety of dick on the menu.
The brothers of the house finally entered the parlor at 8pm, after making us wait around. They wanted to see if any of us would sweat. They stood in circles around the big room, standing still as High emerged from the crowd.
"D-KAPS!" High yelled, circling around us pledges. "There's fresh meat in the house!" Us newbies stayed silent as our eyes followed him. "What do we do with fresh meat?!"
"Tenderize and knead!" The brothers responded in unison.
"That's right boys!" High nodded. "We beat them down, break them in, then watch them rise to the occasion!" Scooter audibly gulped, before High stopped right in front of Juan and looked at us. "I am your chapter president. You will address me as Big Brother High until further notice. Is that understood?" We nodded. "I SAID `IS THAT UNDERSTOOD'?!"
"YES, BIG BROTHER HIGH" We all yelled.
"Good!" He started circling around us again. "Those two are your Pledge Masters. My bad, Pledge `Educators', Big Brothers Thumper and Brace." He pointed at the two people in the room with the most maniacal smiles I'd ever seen. "You will address them properly. Is that understood?!"
"YES, BIG BROTHER HIGH!" We answered.
"Now, today is a special kind of Bid Day," he started, "not only will you be getting your pledge pins. One of you will also be receiving your house pin." Whispered chatters could be heard. "That's right! One of you will be made a brother by the end of the night." He walked right past me. "But! Before we get there. You boys have a task. You will be required to find the items listed on one of the note cards by the front door. Each card will have one item. You may not go to the store to buy them, they can not be new. And you can not break any laws getting them. Is that understood?"
"YES, BIG BROTHER HIGH!" We responded.
"Good boys. You have an hour, starting... Now!" he looked at his watch.
We all started to scramble, making our way out of the parlor. I hadn't breached the first circle of guys when I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was High, telling me that he had something else planned for me, and that there were only five note cards by the door. An hour later I was on my hands and knees in the middle of the parlor, the only thing on my body was a blindfold covering my eyes. High told me that my hazing would be different, that it'd be a display of my role in the house. The last thing I saw before my eyes were covered were the brothers mischievously smiling at me.
"Now that you boys are all back," I heard High speaking. "Your next task will be to take the items that you found, and put them on the appropriate part of your fellow pledge brother." There was silence, a dry cough could be heard. "Don't be shy, step to your brother, tell him your name, then put it on. I'll tell you where they go on him." I heard footsteps then felt a presence.
"Scooter," he stated his name.
"Put it on his chest," High said to him. He maneuvered one of my arms, then the other, before I felt a bra wire on my chest. "All the way," High added before I felt Scooter adjust the clasp then moved away.
"Juan," I heard as another person approached me.
"His ass," High told my new brother. One leg was straightened, then the other, as he put a piece of clothing up my legs before tucking my dick into what felt like a jock pouch.
"Scott!" the next guy's voice croaked.
"Wrists and ankles," High could be heard. Two strings of rope were tightly placed onto me. I almost lost my balance when my arms were moved closer together.
"Travis," he sounded cooler and calmer than the others.
"His mouth," High instructed, as Travis stuffed a dry fabric into my mouth.
"Miller," I heard from my side.
"Apply it to his hole," High said to him. Silence. "Did you hear me pledge?!"
"Do I have to?" Miller questioned.
"Educators!" High yelled. "What is the first rule of pledge week?!"
"DO NOT question your president," either Mark or Gordo responded.
"Educators!" High yelled again. "What is the second rule of pledge week?!"
"DO WHAT YOU'RE TOLD!" They yelled in unison.
"Is that understood Pledge Miller?!"
"Yes," he could be heard meekly.
"YES WHO?!" High barked.
"YES, BIG BROTHER HIGH!" Miller yelled out.
"Now apply that lube to your brother's asshole!" I heard shuffling behind me then a cap being opened before a cold liquid was on my hole. "Use your fingers!" High told Miller. He used a finger to erratically rub up and down my crevice. "Squirt some more, and push it in. Two fingers." More coldness was felt before two fingers were timidly making their way into my hole. They felt thick as they passed the ring. My dick jumped when I felt his second knuckles. "You're making your brother feel good. Keep going," High instructed. Miller pushed in further before pulling out. His long thick fingers were now fucking me as I felt him hit my prostate. My hole sucked him in as I whimpered around my gag. I backed up onto his hands as I got into it, loving the sensation. When my hole queefed on his fingers, he stopped, probably out of shock. "You may remove your fingers now, Pledge," High said to Miller. "Go line up with the others."
When the blindfold was removed, I saw myself in a mirror being held by a smiling Dig. I could actually see the bra, jock, ropes, and tighty whities that were on my body or in my mouth. I was turned on and excited to see what was next.
"Pledge Ishmael," High stood next to Dig, looking down at me. "You have been a loyal and dedicated brother to this house by showing us how far you are willing to go to keep your brothers happy, and by going above and beyond for the sake of our legacy. Tonight you will be receiving your house pin, but first you have two more assignments to complete. Are you willing to do them?" I nodded my head profusely. "Number One: You will remove the gag and choose your big brother. Number Two: You will show a display of bonding with your big brother in front of us all. Can you handle this?" I nodded my head again. "Please stand and make your choice." Two of the brothers lifted me onto my feet.
High seemed like the obvious choice, he was family. That's exactly why I didn't choose him. I couldn't complain to my big brother about my big brother. I wanted someone that I knew would be able to keep me on my feet, while also helping to keep me level headed. I removed the gag, looked at High and mouthed that I loved him, then said "I choose Big Brother Dig Bick." Hushed voices could be heard as I looked to see Dig's smile grow even wider. He handed the mirror to someone else then wrapped his arms around me in a big bear hug. "I love you lil bro," Dig said to me before letting me go, then grabbed the gag from my hands and put it back into my mouth. I was placed back onto my knees in front of Dig, my bound wrists in front of my semi hard dick. "Brother Dig Bick, you have been chosen by Pledge Sticky Knees to be his big brother," High turned to him. "Do you accept this?"
"Fuck yes I do!" Dig kept smiling as he walked around me. I felt him shuffling with the rope around my ankles. "It's bonding time little brother," he whispered into my ear as I felt my ankles being made free. When he came into my view again, his pants were gone and his 9 inch hard dick was at my eye level. A small bead of precum started leaking from his piss slit.
I carefully laid on my back, then lifted my legs into the air, hoping that he'd get the message. Dig fell to his knees in between my legs, looking at my face as he lined his big cock with my hole. I was glad that High made Miller apply the lube, as the big dick was definitely a chore to take. It'd been almost two years since Dig last fucked me. When he pushed past the first ring, we both screamed out as the head could be felt working its way through. "Soo good," Dig moaned before pushing his cock halfway into me. I was starting to feel full. When I finally felt his pubes on my balls, Dig leaned down to start kissing my neck as he made soft thrusts. This was our bonding; this was my new big brother making his claim. "I love you," he whispered into my ear before lifting up to spread my legs further apart. He started fucking my hole with intent, strong deliberate thrusts were felt as my hole sucked him in. "I swear, it's tighter than last time I fucked you," Dig looked down at me before cooing.
"Are you close, Brother Dig?" High asked him.
"Getting there," Dig grunted as sweat formed on his body.
"Brothers," High said as Dig continued his task. "It's time."
High, and the four brothers who were in his and Dig's pledge class stood in a semicircle around us with the cocks sticking out of their pants. I watched as the five men started jacking off, looking down at me with lust in their eyes. The six men who made me love being a slut were giving me one of the best initiation presents that I could ask for: their cum. I kept closing in on High's dick, I'd seen it before but never hard; I had no idea that he was working with a fat 8.5 inch cock. The uncut beauty caught my eye as I heard grunting all around me. Dig picked up his pace as I saw him snarl, he was getting close. My ass was feeling the brutalization just as I felt my dick shoot cum into the jock pouch. The men around me threw my body into overdrive. "So hot," Dig said before I felt his cock expand inside of me. "Hoe-lee Fuck!" Dig screamed as he dumped his load into my cunt. His cunt. The five brothers standing around us started shooting their loads onto my body. Grunts were heard as my torso was covered by the loads of men who I'd grown to love over the past two years. High was the only one to shoot on my face, baptizing me as the newest member of the house.
"Welcome home little brother," Dig leaned down to pull the gag out of my mouth, before kissing me on the lips.
After High and the others pulled up their pants, Dig removed the ropes from my wrists and helped me to stand. A blazer was brought forward and placed over my shoulders as High stood in front of me while I recited the oath of Delta Kappa Omega. When Dig placed my house pin on the lapel of my new blazer, I swear I saw a tear in his eye before pulling me in for another hug. After finally being initiated into the D-Kaps, wearing a blazer, a black laced bra, and a tight black jock, I was told that I'd have a busy weekend. I was to serve at the pleasure of all senior and junior members to use however they wanted. The pledges were to serve as cleanup crew by making sure to wipe any noticeable cum off of my body, change my bed linen on both Saturday and Sunday nights, and they would be tasked with any food or drink request that I made. The pledges, including Scooter, would not be allowed to have sex until the end of Rush Week; if they did, then they would all receive five lashes with the D-Kap paddle. Upon accepting this, the pledges were given their pledge pins, then sent to the backyard to clean up any trash that could be found in the yard.
Dig and I went to my room where we cuddled while napping. I was allowed a solid three hour nap before I would officially be opened for business to the 24 upperclassmen (23, because High never made use of me).
TO BE CONTINUED ------------------------------------------ Let me know what you guys think! I love getting feedback about my writing! And don't forget to donate to Nifty! ------------------------------------------ Original Story: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-friends/back-to-the-stuy/