Chapter 11: The Chapter Meets the Keeper

Lars, Roger, and I headed over to the house where I knew that the executive board of the chapter would be meeting and preparing for the chapter meeting that started at 6pm. I wanted to move quickly so that the room was set up before any of the other brothers got there. When I walked into the chapter meeting room, which doubled the rest of the week as our chapter dinning room, the room was set up with 6 tables around the room and 8 chairs at each table. Not wanting this banquet style meeting design, I told Lars and Roger to reset the room as if this were a pledge vote.

Resetting the room meant that Lars and Roger had to remove all of the tables and rearrange the chairs from a banquet style to a theater style room, with 24 chairs on one side of the room and 24 chairs on the other. While I watched Lars and Roger struggle to move the heavy tables, I started to regret that I had not brought Jeff; with the obscenely large arms he had now he could have lifted the tables by himself.

I regretted the fact that I had not thought that plan through. I started to realize that not thinking plans through was starting to be a pattern. Less than an hour before, I had let Daemon and Roger both loose an inch of penis size and I did not assign the size to myself or anyone else in the room. Not that it was the end of the world as there were plenty of inches that could be taken, but it just seemed like a waste of an amazing moment to watch Roger and Daemon shrink as one of the other three of us grew.

I vowed that I really needed to watch my words and think through the consequences of my actions.

As the room was being rearranged, I sat the executive board of the fraternity down and convinced them that there was no need to be upset or alarmed and that there was indeed going to be a pledge vote so the rearranging of the room, into this ritualistic arrangement made perfect sense. Leaving the 6 panel board to sit quietly and calmly, I took aside Andy the chapter president and “convinced” him that he need to hand the floor over to me as soon as the chapter meeting started.

No sooner had the room transformation ended but a steady stream of the 40 initiated brothers started to enter into the room. Each brother kind of stopped in his tracks as they entered the room, not set up for a chapter meeting, but instead set up in a more ceremonial format that they knew was not appropriate for the business of the day.

Each apprehensively entered and each made a beeline to Andy to ask what was happening. Each time a brother asked Andy said this is for Zach. I don’t know for sure, but I think most brothers assumed that meant that there was going to be a discussion and a revote on me, since I was not supposed to be initiated having won the Carrie Pledge vote.

Minutes before 6, Jeff, Billy, and Daemon wandered into the meeting and sat in the back of the room. Standing in the front of the room, I could see two things occurring. First, there was a buzz about the vote, which people assumed they would be taking about me. The second buzz was about the three people in the back of the room that no one recognized, seeing as Billy, Roger and Jeff looked nothing like they had just hours before.

As the giant grandfather clock in the back of the room struck 6pm the sergeant at arms the now pathetic Billy stood up and closed the meeting room and Andy gaveled the chapter meeting into order.

“Today’s ninth meeting of the semester is now in session.” Andy shared with formality.

“As you can see we are in a ritual meeting instead of a business meeting so please act with the appropriate decorum necessary for ritual.” Andy continued. “Before we begin with a vote, brother Zach would like to address the crowd.

As I walked to the podium at the front of the chapter room, I swallowed big, hoping and praying that I was capable of using my gift on 40 guys all at the same time.

“Hello brothers,” I started

“Before we get started with today’s vote, I have a game.” I began.

“What the fuck,” came an anonymous protest from the crowd as the buzz in the room was set off from yet another oddity coming out this meeting.

“Would everyone please stand up” As, I requested about 30 out of the 40 guys reluctantly stood. I gulped and nearly wet myself worrying that there were 10 people in the room that were not following my lead. I looked around and noticed that the 10 people that were still sitting were some of the biggest dick head hazers in the chapter and were the least likely to follow my requests.

“Why are you just sitting there,” I asked James, Lars’s big brother.

“Because, I don’t want to play any of your stupid games” James barked at me like a drill sergeant. I honestly don’t understand how the fuck you are even in this fraternity, we voted your ass out and you don’t deserve to even be standing in this room.” James literally growled as he spoke.

“No one here wants you here, you are no brother of mine.” James continued literally gnashing his teeth as he spoke.

“Get up now,” I said this time commanding him as the buzz in my spine became noticeable.

Instantly, James shot up from his seat as if his ass and his chair were both on fire. This experience taught me that there was a difference between me making a request and me using my gift.

“James since you just growled and barked at me, From now on you will act like the dog you are whenever you are in my presence.”

No sooner had I spoken than James tongue flew out of his mouth and he dropped to all fours.

“Good dog, go lay down over there.” I laughed as I pointed to the back of the room near the grandfather clock. James was a thin muscular runner who had run at least three marathons by the time he was in college, so now that he was imitating a dog he looked sort of like a Doberman Pinscher with his skinny body and extremely muscular legs. I watched as James crawled on all fours to the back of the room circled around the back area sniffing the ground and finally laid down on the ground.
 
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As I looked back along the room there were brothers with wide eyes and mouths slacked open. Some buzz and a few frightened looks.

Just as a brother was about to ask what the hell was going on I cut him off and asked for silence. The room fell eerily quiet and my confidence was boosted that I could indeed control the whole group at the same time.

Turning my attention to the other nine that were sitting, I noticed that all but one had stood to watch the interaction between James and I.
I slowly looked over at Brett the last man still siting and noticed that he neither looked scared nor impressed by my show of authority and power.

“I am not going to force you all to stand up but if you are not standing in the next three seconds you will be forced to sit in that same seat for the rest of the week.”

As I counted down to from 3 to 1 Brett looked up to me. “I don’t know what game you and James are playing but I am not moving, fagot. James was right you don’t belong here.”

“3…2…1, fine enjoy your seat next week during chapter meeting will be the next time you will be able to stand up.”

I walked away from Brett taking the attention off of him and headed back up to the podium. I had not been back but a second when Brett returned the attention back to him.
“What the fuck?” Brett shouted as he struggled to stand up. “I can’t move, why can’t I stand?”

I shot him a look as he was stealing my spot light. “Because you disobeyed me, and disobeying me has consequences,” I said with a bit of a laugh. “Now sit there silently and think about the fact that you have to pee and yet you can’t stand up.”

An immediate realization that his bladder was full crossed Brett’s face.

“Now as I was saying, we are going to play a game of 20 questions. Well maybe not 20 but you get the idea.”

“If you are gay, I would like for you to make your way to the front of the room and sit down in the front row.” As I looked across the room I noticed guys staring at each other with wide eyes and silent stuns. I was not sure if they were more surprised that I had the ability to make people frozen in seats and think they were dogs or because I was about to out what I statistically figured was going to be at least 3 to 4 brothers.

“I am sorry, I didn’t mean that I would like you to do it, I mean if you are gay move from where you are to the front of the room. Do it with pride and without fear.”

As the tingling in my spine settled down five guys began to move including to my complete shock Andy who was standing next to me holding the gavel walked forward and sat down in the first row. Andy the football team field goal kicker and LLK chapter president not to mention gorgeous boy next-door stud had just revealed that he was gay. God I loved this gift.

Joining Andy were four other brothers, each were some of the most accomplished students on campus. The four included Travis the editor of the campus newspaper, Colin the university’s varsity crew coxswain, Brian the University Vice-President of the SGA and finally Evan the captain of the Men’s Lacrosse team.

If I didn’t have a plan of action, I was putting in place; I would have stopped what I was doing just to hit on Evan. While each of the five guys who had just revealed they were gay were attractive in their own right (had they not been they wouldn’t have been initiated into LLK) Evan was by far the hottest of the five and maybe now that I thought about it he was one the top three hottest guys in our chapter. As much as I wanted to tear Evan’s pants off with my teeth, revealing what looked like a fairly large lacrosse stick stuffed in his pants, I wanted to remain focused on my plan.

“Now brothers any bi brothers please join these five,” I required them to obey.

Two more brothers moved from their spots, Jeff being one of them and Mark the co-captain of the College Orientation team being the other. At first, I considered telling Jeff to stand back up seeing as I had most likely rewritten his genetic code making him bisexual, but in the end, since sexuality is biological and genetic and I had changed Jeff’s genetics I figured Jeff was now as much bi as Mark.

“Chapter please sit down and the seven of you stand up.” I stated to the seven gay and bi guys.
Everyone did exactly as they were told.

Chapter this is now your executive council the old executive council is absolved and no longer has any authority over the chapter am I clear?

General nods and agreements came across the heads of the brothers. No one seemed to protest likely afraid they would be turned into a table or some nonsense.

“Andy you will remain Chapter President and Evan you will be the new Vice President of Recruitment. I will choose the rest of your positions, as we need the additional roles filled.”

“Chapter from now on you will realize that being gay is a blessing, you will wonder why you ever thought it was abnormal or gross. The more you acted homophobic the more you wish you hadn’t. The more you have hatted or tortured on people the more that you now realize how amazing gay must be. How much you feel abnormal being straight. From now on when someone asks you if you are gay you will say yes even though you know it is a lie. You will dream about having a condo in the city with a dog and two cars, having a boyfriend that loves you and the two of you traveling around the world on your two male size salaries. However, you will know this dream is not a reality because secretly you know you are straight and like women. You will know that the gay lifestyle is not for you and that part of the American dream is not something that the gays will let you have, because you were born straight.

Within the chapter house you will try and keep up the façade that you are gay. You will talk about how hot guys are and how much you think their assess are perfect and that their lacrosse skills are amazing…I mean how athletic they are…you know what I mean.

You will do what ever you can to be liked by the actual gay and bi guys in the chapter and you will look up to them even thought you will always worry that maybe they know you are straight maybe they know that you are secretly hiding something. They will wonder why they never see you going out with a dude and why you don’t stair at them while they are in the showers.

Any time you want to see a woman you will do so secretly you will not want your brothers to know. A few of you who are proud of who you are will eventually realize that you were born straight and that no amount of wishing will make you gay. A few of you will eventually begin a movement to be accepted in the chapter, good luck to you, I hope you can find a place in this new gay world.

Outside of the chapter house you will keep up your appearances that nothing has changed you will still be your same macho and skirt chasing selves, but deep down inside you will wonder if life would be better if you could just be gay. Now you will know all of this is true, but you will not be able to remember that I just told you all of these things. When I count down from three to one the last thing anyone will remember is that when we are in the house James is a dog, you have a new executive board for the chapter and ummmm oh yeah Brett peed himself because he could not get up to use the bathroom.”

“3…2…1”

“Really Brett…really?” Andy shouted from the podium where he had returned at the count of 1.

“Roger go outside and hose Brett off, Daemon you and Billy help Roger lift Brett since he can not stand up from his chair.” I ordered.

The three guys got up and carried Brett out of the house, the stench of urine wafted behind the group of four.

“Where was I oh yes are there any gay guys in the chapter?” I asked nearly laughing to myself.

The room erupted with yes and of course and hands being raised as nearly 30 people in the room were clearly lying trying to pretend to be normal.

“If you like cock stand up.” I requested.
Every guy in the room jumped up like their life depended on it.

Now I see from the chapter records and the minutes of the last meeting that there were 12 people that voted for me to be the Carrie Pledge and 11 that voted for Lars. Lars smirked from the back of the room. That leaves 7 people who abstained and the 10 new brothers who were still pledges and had no vote. Raise your hand if you abstained. Not surprisingly nearly the entire front row of gay and bi guys raised their hands along with my big brother Steve the only “straight” guy who abstained. The only one of the new executive board members who didn’t raise their hand was Colin.

“Colin, so you voted for me to be the Carrie Pledge?” I asked.

“No I voted for Lars to be the Carrie Pledge.” He responded.

“Why would you have done that? I would have figured at what 5’1 or 5’2 and a body like a 13 year old you would have know what it was like to be humiliated.” I chastised him. Colin looked down not wanting to look me in the eyes.

“I was…I am sorry.” He started.

“Don’t tell me tell Lars,” I responded.

Colin turned to Lars. “I should have known better, believe me Lars it was not personal, it could have been anyone, I didn’t vote for you, because it was you per say.” Colin was now nearly in tears, “I just have spent the last year being the butt of everyone’s jokes. I mean look at me; I am obviously ugly with a big nose, stringy hair, and bad teeth. No British jokes!” He said turning to the chapter as they snickered about him being both British and having poor teeth.

“I am so short and thin that when I have my coxswain uniform on and my baseball cap, I get confused for a girl all of the time. My big brother told me I was the runner up for the Carrie Pledge last year and having to wear the fireman’s hat last year, well, I just well I just needed to have guys think I was cool since I know they will never think I am attractive.

Lets be honest here if my dad and grandfather hadn’t both been LLK’s and had my grandparents and parents not have donated nearly half the money to build this new section of the chapter house, do you really think that I would have been initiated into LLK?”

I felt bad for him, but I couldn’t get over the fact that as someone who has been clearly picked on and treated like dirt he should have known better. Clearly Lars was more forgiving that I was.

“Its ok little dude. I forgive you don’t think about it again, clearly it wasn’t me you were voting against it was your situation.” Lars said in that stinking cute accent of his.

“Thank you thank you…” Colin seemed so happy not to be held responsible for what he did.

“Not so fast…” I stated to Colin. I just made you part of my executive board I just made you in charge of 40 guys and however many new pledges we bring in next. How can I trust you?

“You can um force me to be loyal to you with what ever magic power you seem to have.” He suggested.

“Interesting,” his idea did have merit.

“Look I promise you I won’t betray you I just have a need to fit in, I know that about myself and I was just desperate for acceptance.

“I guess you are harmless,” I started to relent. “Plus if you cross me I can always turn you into a cat and sick James on you.”

At the mention of the word cat I noticed James lift his head and look around the room ready to pounce on any cat that he saw.

“No that won’t be necessary, I promise. None of this would even have happened if I was just cooler or better looking.” Colin said getting pretty down on himself.

“If people would just think I was popular and attractive, I wouldn’t ever feel this way, I wouldn’t feel like I have so much to prove and feel like I have to do what the more attractive guys say. Now that I am on executive board people will look up to me though right?” Colin ended asking me the question.

“Promise me that you won’t cave to peer pressure and that you can handle this authority I just gave you.” I asked.

Colin struggled for a minute.

“What are you thinking about Colin, what has you worried?”

“I know myself and I don’t want to get turned into a cat. So you are saying if one of our really hot brothers asks me to do something and I do it and you don’t like a decision I make you might turn me into a cat?” He asked.

“Yes, with power comes responsibility. Just because you are gay and a cute guy asks you for something doesn’t make you his slave, does it?” I asked.

“No, but it sure would be easier if I was as irresistible as some of the other guys in this chapter.”

“Colin, be very careful what you wish for, the way you wish and word things make a difference.” I warned.

“What ever…I wish…”
 
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Chapter 12: Wishes and Abilities

“I wish hot guys found me as attractive as I find them.”

Be careful or I will make your entire pledge class teach you a lesson.

“No seriously, I wish they all found me so hot they didn’t know what to do with themselves.”

“That is just foolish.” I commented.

“You asked me what would make sure that I didn’t do anything that I was told by a hot guy. That is my answer make me irresistible.”

“Done, I said as if I was a magic gene granting a wish.”

“Guys in the sophomore class from now on you all find Colin completely and utterly attractive no matter what he says you can’t help yourself. No matter how much he shuns you or rebukes you, says he isn’t interested or asks for a break you are madly deeply and completely infatuated. Colin is Justin Beiber and One Direction rolled into one. You are like 12-year-old girls the world over. After this meeting you won’t let him out of your sight again.”

“Um ok, I guess that will do,” Colin stated.

“I will check in with you next week and you tell me how being adored by EVERYONE feels”

“Its gonna feel amazing.” He promised.

“Go sit down, oh and by the way you are now the treasurer, I am gonna keep you on the board but I am gonna give you the most thankless job in the chapter.”

As Colin went back to his seat I noticed two of his chapter brothers snap pictures of him on their iPhones and giggle to each other from their seats.

I was once again off on a tangent and I had promised myself that I wouldn’t make hasty decisions and yet now I had an international pop star on my executive board, a Doberman dog laying on the floor, and a brother who couldn’t leave his seat for a week. I needed to calm myself and stop being so edgy about guys that didn’t follow my directions or I was going to accidently hurt someone with my gift.

Yes, I needed to let off some steam and I knew exactly how one amazingly hot Lacrosse captain could help me do that, but first to finish my plan.

Those of you that voted for Lars, standup and go with Lars to the living room. Lars will explain to you what is going to happen to you and whatever he decides is your punishment; I am going to make happen. No one even think of leaving the living room, if you do you will beg me to turn you into a dog, because your fate will be so much worse.

“Those of you that voted against me and Daemon you all go into the game room, I will be there shortly until then James will stand guard outside the door. I promise you if you try and leave the room James will bite you. One bite from James and a virus that steals your manliness will spread across your body. It will start by taking your muscle, followed by your body hair, eventually giving you boobs and leaving you with a vagina where your cocks are now. Don’t believe me? Roger and I can demonstrate it now.”

Roger turned a pale white knowing that I would do it to him if even one person said that they didn’t believe me. James started to crawl across the room inches from biting Roger in the crotch.

“No? no one needs a demonstration. Ok then the 12 of you that voted for me and Daemon head on into the game room and oh, two of you carry Brett and his chair in as you go.”

“Those of you that abstained congratulations the seven of you plus Colin who Lars has forgiven are off the hook. You will stay out here in the chapter room and start figuring out who on campus should we start trying to pledge for the next pledging period. I am going to want to have the best pledge class the campus or LLK has ever seen. Since you all are gay or my big brother I am pretty sure you all can figure out what I am looking for.

“Hey, I am gay too” My big brother Steve tried to convince me.

“Oh that’s right sure you are,” I said unconvincingly.

“I am, I really am. I’m no fucking nasty breeder,” my extremely straight big brother said under his breath. I figured I would fix him after I had my way with Evan. He didn’t deserve to be punished, but I was barely thinking with my head at the moment and nearly completely thinking with my dick so fixing Steve would need to wait.

“Only chapters that suck and need numbers take spring pledge classes,” Andy gingerly protested. “We have the 40 guys that we need in the chapter to cover all the rooms in the house? Why would we have another pledge class?”

“Oh you will find out in due time, Mr. President.”

“For now executive committee and Steve,” I thought for a second, “Steve we are just going to make you the new Public Relations Chair so that it makes since that you would be at the executive meetings. You all need to have a list of 10 to 20 of the hottest guys on this campus, when I see this list, I better be drooling over the menu of hotness, I better think they are hotter than what we already have in this chapter, understood?”

Given this mission even Andy seemed ready to put his mind into the game of finding 10 to 20 guys that were beyond belief hot that were not already in the fraternity.

While they are working on that Evan can I see you in the kitchen?

“Of course,” Evan said as he jumped up from the table and followed me into the kitchen. As the door from the kitchen to the dining room swung closed, I could see a look of concern on Jeff’s face, but he remained at the table working on the list.

“Yes sir,” Evan said to me.

“Do you know why I asked you in here?” I asked Evan.

“I think I do, and I have been thinking the same thing all meeting.” He answered as I smiled thinking that this was going to be some of the most awesome steam blowing that has ever happened in my short life.

“Awesome”
 
“Yeah and I totally agree your suitemate Frank from the Lacrosse team would be a fucking hottie that we need to get into the chapter and yes I would fucking him in a second, I know that is what you were thinking.”

Wow that was a swerve from hell. To be honest Frank who truth be told was indeed hot beyond belief, but was the last thing that I was thinking about.

“Um no I was thinking more along the lines of you and I um right now.” I explained.

“You and I right now doing what?” Evan asked confused at this conversation.

“Sex, Evan I want to have sex with you.”

“Ohhhhhh,” Evan said turning a bit red from embarrassment.

“You and I have sex,” he said more as a question to himself rather than as a statement.

Evan stepped back from me and shot me a look that said he was taking a look at my body for what was likely his first time.

“Yeah um yeah I can do this, I mean yeah we can do it, but I am not blowing you,” Evan said dutifully.

“Wow, never mind, I didn’t realize it was going to be such a chore for you, just forget it.”

“No its not that, I just have never…” Evan started to give his excuses when we both heard a voice from the living room door.

“I want to fuck you…” As I turned toward the voice, there was Jeff standing in the doorway looking at me like he was hurt that he had not been invited into the kitchen in the first place.

“I mean, you wouldn’t have to ask me twice, I would love to stick this up your ass if it is half as talented as your mouth.” Jeff said giving me a wink.

“Well get in here then stud.” I said smiling and secretly thankful that Jeff had just saved my ego.

“Talented mouth?” Evan said his interest seeming peaked.

“Oh yeah Zach has one of the finest mouths on campus. I’ve cum twice from it today alone.”

“Really…Evan said now starting to show signs of a bulge in his khakis.

“How talented are you?”

“Watch and see” Jeff said as he pushed me to my knees jamming my face into his crotch. Clearly Jeff had me figured out, because any other person in the fraternity would have been scared that I would have turned them into a frog, but Jeff knew immediately that this would turn me on more than anything all day.

I reached up to pull down Jeff’s pants to free his nearly eight-inch cock, but Jeff blocked my hand.

“Suck me off through the underwear.” Jeff ordered and I obeyed scrambling to his crotch and trying to swallow through his white bikini underwear that I recognized as Daemon’s. He must have changed into them when I left him in the dorm with Daemon and Billy.

Only a few seconds into the sucking and Jeff’s pants were so soaked from my mouth juices that you could see his fat head and the veins that ran down the top and bottom of his massive schlong.

“You weren’t kidding he really is a talented cock sucker,” Evan shared as he pulled out what looked to be a medium sized dick just under seven inches long and about 4 inches around, and inch larger than mine almost an inch shorter than Jeff’s.

I reached up to grab Evan’s dick, but Jeff blocked me.

“No, he doesn’t deserve your mouth, I heard him reject you. Trust me you are so much better than being his second option. If he thinks Frank is so hot let him try and get Frank to suck him off.”

“What he said made sense, but I was in complete lust and I wanted a hot guys dick, I didn’t care which one.”

Evan started to protest but Jeff stepped up and showed of his now massive guns to motivate Evan into doing what he said.

“You aren’t going to get any of this action from either of us until you blow both of us and we shoot our loads all down your throat and across your chest.” Jeff proclaimed.

“I don’t suck dick,” Evan claimed and if I did start sucking dick it wouldn’t be for one as small as his. Evan stated point at my dick.

“Then enjoy celibacy.” Jeff said.

“Hey you don’t have any power around here. I am the one that is fucking Andy, I mean wait I mean, I am the one in control in all my sexual encounters. So if you want me to fuck you, Jeff, then get over here and grovel and I will forget that you just talked back to me.” Evan said standing a safe distance from Jeff’s arm length as he said it.

“I don’t have power? Is that so” Jeff said as he slipped the head of his dick between my legs and started to push his fat cock into my ass nearly splitting me in half and taking me by surprise. “Zach tell Evan who has the power here, him or us.”

“OH FUCK OH FUCK,” I shouted. “You do, I mean we do. We have the power.”

That is right and from now on Evan does whatever we tell him to do isn’t that right?” Jeff said as he slammed his fat cock into my prostate causing fireworks to go off in my ass. “Whatever Jeff says you have to obey.” I screamed out in ecstasy as Jeff pushed every one of the right buttons both in my head and in my ass.

I knew immediately that I had just turned Evan into Jeff’s slave, but I didn’t care, all I cared about was the fact that Jeff was fucking the daylights out of me and that somehow despite my power over him he had correctly realized that I had a submissive side that could be used.

“So Evan you will want to get down on your knees right about now.” Jeff said.

“NO I DON’T” Evan said as he dropped to his knees as if he was hearing a command directly from me.

Seeing that he had just controlled Evan must have turned Jeff on because he got even harder and started fucking my ass like a pole driver.

“Unzip Zach’s pants and take his dick in your mouth.” Jeff commanded.

Evan looked at him, “I don’t suck cocks, I am an Oral top.” Yet all the while he was doing just as Jeff had told him.

“Swallow his cock. As it gets harder and bigger you will hardly be able to take it all.” Jeff said.

Zippers dick is like five or six inches even I can swallow that said a pissed off Evan that he wasn’t in control of the situation. Jeff knew form our pledge program that I hated when the brothers used Daemon’s nickname for me.

Zipper? Who the fuck are you calling Zipper Zach’s dick grows from the five or six inches he has now to a 10 inch monster and you are going to swallow it. If you drop one tiny bit of his cum you will be eating nothing but boys cum for a week do you understand me.

I thought to myself how hot would it be if Jeff really had the ability to control my dick and make it 10 inches but as it is he only had authority over Evan and for now it was staying that way.

However, Evan clearly started to feel as if my dick was growing to 10 thick inches in his mouth, because I was completely standing still when all of the sudden Evan started protesting like I was poking my fist down his throat. He tried to pull off what he now perceived as a massive cock invading his throat, but as he tried to pull back Jeff reached his massive arms around my body and he held Evan’s head from coming off my dick. Evan began to choke on my six-inch dick coughing and tearing up gagging on the phantom cock in his mouth.

In reality only the very tip of my dick was in his throat the rest was still in his mouth, but the choking and the gagging were extremely hot and each cough sent a jolt through my body and seemed to excite Jeff beyond belief.

“I am gonna cum,” I warned Evan so that he had a fighting chance to swallow all my cum. Although a secret bit of me wanted to see him eating cum for the next week of breakfast lunches and dinners.

As my dick exploded into Evan’s mouth my ass clinched around Jeff’s dick so hard that it caused him to nearly blow, he pulled his dick out and he shot his load, I watched as it sailed over my head and hit Evan across his chest, with the second and third spurt falling across my back and over the top of my ass.

“Evan you have 10 seconds to get all of my cum cleaned off Zach’s back. When you are done you will apologize for calling him Zipper and you will never do it again. Oh and Evan since you seem to think that having a smaller dick would be such a curse you are going to want to make sure that you suck either myself or Zach off at least every other day.”

“What why?” Evan protested.

“Because if you don’t swallow at least one of our cocks once a every other day you will permanently lose a quarter of an inch off your dick for each day you miss.”

“That is not possible…Evan protested.”

“Oh no? Would you like to test your theory? Cause I am happy to show you.”

“Yes this I have to see, you may be able to control my mind but you can’t just take away body parts.

“Oh I am certain that I can take them away and add them.”

Just count from eleven down to one and you will see.

“Eleven?” Evan asked confused.

“Yes eleven one for each of your fingers.”

Evan’s eyes dropped to his hands counting to himself he realized that his left hand now had six fingers.

“OK ok I believe you. Take it away take it away. Please,” Evan pleaded.

“It will go away the first time one of us blows our load down your throat as for now let it serve as a reminder that you don’t run this place no matter what chapter president you may be fucking and no matter what you might have once believed.”

“Your 10 seconds is going to be harder now as your cum is starting to dry on Zach’s back,” Jeff explained.

10…9…8…” Evan ran over to my back and started to clean my back as I sat up and looked into Jeff’s eyes, Jeff leaned down and kissed me.

Our three-way tongue session was cut short as we heard an extremely loud noise from the floor above. It sounded like someone was wrestling or fighting above.

The door to the dinign room swung open and that is when we hear, “Rough rough bark bark bark.”

Colin ran into the room stoping short when he saw that the three of us were naked. I noticed that his eyes were fixated on Jeff’s dick and I suddenly felt a massive twang of jealousy.

“What what do you want I asked him annoyed.”

“Rough rough bark bark rough.” We heard again.

Oh um sorry, Colin said snapping out of his staring. Um James just bit someone.

“What?” I said, not believing that someone was willing to risk their masculinity.

“Are you sure, who?”

“I am positive I saw it as I was coming out of the bathroom.” Colin explained.

“Who, Colin, who?”

“It was…”

To be continued? Or should I leave the rest of the story up to your imaginations?
 
Great story. Thank you and please continue it.

If you are looking for ideas: How about:
- a daily lottery: Everybody drops 5% of a specific attribute (e.g. cock size) into the Jackpot and winner gets Jackpot.
- the guy acting like a dick ends as a gigantic but still manageable dick, attached to one frat but will be passed by doing a blowjob to the next frat.
...

And please no more wasting of cock size anymore. ;-)
 
Hey everyone,

I am sorry I have been gone this week. I was traveling for work and for a close friends wedding. I will be traveling to my parents for Thanksgiving tonight, but my hope is that I will get up another chapter before the end of the weekend.

Thanks so much for the encouragement! I am thrilled to learn that people actually like the crazy story that I am telling.
 
Chapter 13: Billy Jean is not my lover

“It was Billy…James just bit Billy in the leg.”

I ran to see what had happened when I found Billy sitting on the edge of the staircase with James just feet away looking like he would pounce on Billy if he moved another inch.

“Heel James go guard the game room again,” I commanded.
“What the fuck Billy, why would you have tried to leave the room, did you not hear Zach when, he said that if you left the room that James would bite you?” Jeff asked Billy quizzically.

“More important didn’t you hear when I said that if James bites you that you would loose everything that makes you masculine?” I asked.

“Yeah I heard what you said, but I also know what you did to me earlier. I know that you have no plans to give me my dick back and I would rather live my life with giant boobs and a nice ass than be a guy with this micro penis you left me. If this shit is all I have to work with then, I’d rather have a gash.” Billy explained.

“Fuck Billy, you care about having a big penis that much?” Jeff asked not understanding.

I did not have to wait for his answer, having lived with a small penis all my life; I understood what he was talking about, even if I didn’t understand how he took care of it.

I was just about to give in and give Billy part of his dick back, I was thinking maybe a good seven incher would do, but then I was reminded why I took it from him in the first place.

“What gir…I mean guy (he said catching himself, embarrassingly trying to hide the fact that he was straight) is ever going to want me to fuck them with this tiny little dick? I refuse to be as pathetic as Zach,” Billy spat.

Flames must have engulfed my eyes because as soon as he called me pathetic all I could see was red. Any hope that Billy had of me doing anything nice for him was gone with one simple sentiment.

“So you want a big cock do you?” I asked Billy.

“Yes, I want a big cock again.” Billy retorted.

“Done” I said.

“As soon as you finish transforming into a girl you will have the biggest boobs on the campus and you will be one of the most attractive women that guys have ever seen. The only problem is that you will have one of the loosest pussies in town. The only way you will get off is if you have a giant cock stuffed up your twat.” I decreed.

“What the fuck, that is not what I meant when I said I wanted a big cock and you damn well know it.” Billy screeched as his voice began to loose all manliness, at the same time Billy’s short hair was clearly growing. Blonde locks were starting to flow down Billy’s shoulders.

It was astonishing to watch as Billy’s amazing pecs began to go from mounds of muscle to a more round almost balloon shape, and like a balloon Billy’s pecs began to expand to full women’s breasts and when I thought they couldn’t grow much more they grew almost double that. Billy’s knockers were freaking a sight to behold. Even as a gay man, I could appreciate the sight of those massive titties. What was also fascinating to watch was how Billy’s tiny pink areolas began to expand from a nickel size pink circle with a small nipple sticking out like tiny spikes on his monster pecs to what now looked like silver dollar pancakes on the side of a kickball.

“Holy shit dude, look.” Jeff elbowed me and pointed to Billy’s pants where the very last little bit of Billy’s 2.5-inch dick was disappearing leaving behind no trace of bulge in pants that once had to stretch to fit his 10 inch snake.

“Mother fucker!” screamed Billy in his very soft yet pissed off female voice.

“Calm down now Billy Jean” I said to Billy changing his name to one of a more feminine nature, which was fitting as standing before me was one of the hottest chicks, I had ever seen.

“Billy, from now you will remember that you are a man and you will constantly reminisce about your once giant cock, but the loss of that cock coupled with the insatiable pussy of yours will make you crave giant cocks. I am also granting you a very special nose; your nose is special because it can now sniff out big cocks. You only have to get a whiff of a guy to smell the size of his cock. Soon you will become so familiar with this new ability that you will eventually be able to tell me a guys size with just a trace of his natural fragrance. As you find and bed these guys with giant cocks you will of course have the option to sleep with them or not, your choice. However, I think with a hunger you will have that you will be constantly let’s just call it horny. After you bed these guys with massive schlongs you will bring the guys around the chapter house where we will decide whether they are LLK material. You Billy Jean are now the official little sister of LLK and as such you will be welcome to all events except ritual. You will never be able to go to ritual again. Even though you, Jeff, and I will always remember that you were once our fraternal brother Billy.”

As soon as I finished giving the command a very different look came across Billy Jean’s face. I could tell from the angle she turned her head that she had already caught the scent of one of the many different big dicks that resided within our chapter house. Before I realized what was happening Billy Jean was making moves on Jeff.

“You smell fantastic,” Billy Jean said to Jeff.

“Umm no he’s mine,” I said to Billy Jean not even thinking but feeling an immediate since of jealousy the second I saw her go for Jeff’s meat cock.

“Bitch,” Billy Jean swore at me as if I was a chick that had just stolen her man.

“Hold on, I have just the man for you.” I said with a devious smile.

“Daemon” I yelled out. “Come here Daemon”

“James, let Daemon come out of the room.” I said to my watchdog that was snarling at Daemon as he poked his head out of the game room.

Daemon apprehensively walked over, clearly afraid to be near me. As Daemon walked over Billy Jean lost all interest in Jeff.

“Mmm you smell even more amazing…” Billy Jean stated “…and I remember you wearing the fireman’s hat a couple of weeks ago so I know you have a big one.”

“A big what?” Daemon said trying to push Billy Jean off of him looking at us hoping that we wouldn’t notice him checking out her massive tits.

“A big dick!” I saw during the latter exercise, I mean heard that those that saw you at the latter exercise that you have the largest dick in the entire fraternity she said trying not to burn her cover.

I nearly laughed out loud when Daemon looked at me with the saddest eyes one might have ever seen.

“I used to have the biggest dick in the fraternity, but now I have a pathetic dick, I barely have over 9 inches. I know, cause I’ve measured it twice in the last hour.”

“What the fuck happened to your beautiful 12 inch dick?” Billy Jean whined.

“He happened to it,” Daemon said sounding just like old Daemon.

“Don’t worry about it babe, you still smell fantastic and I am betting that you have more than enough dick from me.” Billy Jean said as she was dragging Daemon toward the stairs to take him upstairs to the room.

“But wait, I am gay!” Daemon shouted with complete sincerity sounding like even he believed he was gay.

“Please…I have been around this fraternity long enough to know that you guys aren’t really all gay, you just wish you were now come here I want to show you something.” Billy Jean commanded as she pulled Daemon further up the stairs.

“Go Daemon go up and hear what she wants to tell you,” I snickered knowing that she wasn’t going to be telling him anything with that mouth of hers.

“Oh Daemon, just remember you don’t have my permission to cum.” I said with a sadistic laugh escaping even though I didn’t mean for it to.

“Don’t worry babe, you have my permission to cum and believe me when I am done ridding you, you will cum,” Billy Jean promised.

After having told Daemon to go with her, he was powerless to stop and from the number of times that Daemon’s eyes had dropped to Billy Jean’s tits it was obvious that I was going to be gaining another inch sometime soon.

As Billy Jean dragged Daemon up the stairs I noticed as Evan quietly snuck behind Jeff standing at attention not sure what else he was supposed to be doing.

“Hey Jeff you play with your new toy, I am going to go check on Lars.”

Funny how Jeff new exactly what I was talking about when I was referring to Evan as a toy. As I headed over to the living room, I heard Jeff tell Evan that his shoes needed to be cleaned and that his tongue would work nicely.
 
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Chapter 14 Frankenstein’s Hottie

I quietly snuck into the living room only opening up the French doors enough to sneak into the back of the room, but not to be noticed. On the other side of the room Lars had the 11 guys that had voted against him, lined up in a military line standing at attention completely nude. While none of the top 1s or 2s was in Lars’s group there were plenty of 3s and their cocks were well worth seeing. Not to mention that just about every guy in the room was jacked as is the norm for LLK.

Lars walked up and down the line and coldly spoke to each of the 11 guys.

“So as I said, when Zach gets in here, you are each going to tell him what it is that you believe is physically or mentally so wrong with me that you decided to vote me out of the chapter through the Carrie pledge vote. Once you tell Zach why you voted for me I am going to ask him to get my revenge on you.”

“And how will you get your revenge,” I asked revealing that I was in the back of the room.

“Hey you are here, Lars said beaming with a smile that took up his whole face. At first I thought the smile made him looked kind of cute, but quickly I realized the smile actually made him look creepy kind of like the joker’s smile in Batman.

“I am going to have you….” Lars turned and whispered his plan in my ear, “…that is if you agree,” Lars stated now talking aloud again.

“Fuck yeah, I agree, I think that will be completely hot.” I agreed

“Ok guys here is the deal, as Lars walks down the line each of you must tell the complete truth as to why you voted against him and when you do I will fix that problem for him. So for instance if you voted against him because you think he has pasty skin, I will take care of that for him.”

Each of the guys took a sigh of relief it seemed like they were off the hook, but little did they know, while Lars might have forgiven little Colin, he wasn’t feeling very generous with them.

“So let’s start out here with Rory, Rory tell Lars what it is about him that made you want to vote him out of the chapter.”

Rory was this Scandinavian looking model last year he had even been on the side of the summer season Abercrombie bag.

“You don’t take care of yourself, your skin is all blotchy and full of moles. If someone played connect the dots from mole to mole. I bet it would look like a star map was drawn all over your body.

“Thank You, Rory”

“Next Hudson, why did you vote Lars out?”

“Because he is a skinny dweeb that never belonged in the chapter in the first place.”

Hudson the third best hung guy in the sophomore class was also the swim team captain, and as you can guess he had the ultimate swim team captain body with his swimmers build, baseball size biceps, an 8 pack abs and his Adonis v that lead down to his considerable mound of cock.

“Just look at his body he looks like he has never heard of a sit up.”

“Perfect, thanks for your honesty, Hudson.”

And on it went as I scribbled notes of items on my iPhone as each of them spoke.

1. Rory – Skin and moles
2. Hudson – Lack of six pack and general scrawniness
3. Eddie – His lack of confidence (and that he was too good a friend with my big brother to cast his vote for me)
4. Reese – His teeth were too jagged and yellowish
5. Silas – General Scrawniness “can’t even pick up a table in the dinning room to sweep under the tables”
6. Nolan – His nose was so big that he thought it reminded him of a beak
7. Jaden - His jaw was to set back it made his face look funny
8. Kody – His chest is concave it looked like he had never heard of a pec much less worked one out
9. Curtis – He doesn’t take care of himself, he always looks like he needs a shower and that he has never ironed his cloths he takes no pride in himself
10. Gerry – He has too much hair on his back and not enough on his head
11. Tobin – General Scrawniness his in ability to run a football caused the pledge team to loose the pledge football tournament and that was grounds for his departure.



“Dammit,” Lars stated as soon as Tobin finished his reasoning.

“What? What’s the matter?” I asked.

“I was really hoping that someone would have said they voted against me because I had a small dick,” laughed Lars.

“Don’t you think, I have already more than fixed that um little problem for you?” I joked.

“Well a boy can dream can’t he? I mean 10 inches is amazing, but with boys like Daemon running around well the old Daemon any way. With 12 inches like that on the planet a boy can dream.” Lars answered.

To my humor I saw Hudson shaking his head in agreement, yet from him standing before me, completely naked, I could see he had a sizable piece of meat hanging halfway to his knees and he was completely soft. I guess it just goes to show that even the biggest guys can feel self-conscious from time to time.

“Um what do you mean you fixed it for him?” Nolan enquired?

“Show Nolan what I mean by fixing your little problem.” I said to Lars who was only too happy to show off his new and extremely improved slab of meat.

“Holy shit,” said Nolan

“There is no way that is you, you had like a inch maybe two what is that?” Curtis asked.

“Funny you should ask,” I said to not only Curtis but to the entire group. “That there is Lars’s new cock. Thanks to you fuckers who have spent the last 8 weeks torturing the two of us, Lars has earned his new cock and then some.” I argued.

“I want to earn a new cock,” said Nolan hopefully

“Me too,” came the voices of several along the line.

Everyone but Hudson was now practically begging me for a new cock.

“What’s the matter Hudson? Don’t think you need any more cock? Feeling like you have a big enough sausage that you don’t need any help?”

“Where does someone just get a new cock, how does that happen?”

“Oh that is the best part, Lars took it from Billy who now has well had Lars’s two incher.

That news caused quite a stir amongst the group.

“So you are saying that Lars just took Billy’s dick?

“Well it was more like he won it in a game. In fact let’s play a game ourselves.”

“Lars here is a master cock sucker even tough he says he is hetro.”

“I am not hetro, what made you think that.” Lars said knowing that he was lying but not wanting to be drug out of the hetro closet.

“Oh sorry, Lars here is a totally queer master cock sucker and since you guys are all gay right?” All there heads shook yes even though not a single one was actually gay. “We are going to play a game.”

“You see each of you just let Lars know what he is playing for. If Lars beats you in the game you will help him fix the physical and mental issues he has. For instance if Reese was to loose to Lars then Reese would loose those pearly white teeth and in their place he will gain Lars’s grill.

Not pleased doesn’t begin to describe the eleven guys that were now protesting the rules to my game.


“Keep quiet,” I demanded.

“Here is how the game is played.”

“Lars will challenge each of you separately to a stamina contest which ever one of you can hold off cumming the longest wins. If Lars wins he gains takes the feature you said he was lacking, from you, and if you win you are off the hook for your shitty behavior. But let me worn you, Lars has the endurance of a rattlesnake which is long trust me (or don’t trust me and Google it lol).”

“So Lars what are you feeling like?”

“I’ve always wanted a six pack.”

All of the sudden in the middle of Lars telling me he wanted to challenge I started to feel a bit of a head rush as suddenly all of my blood rushed from my head to my growing penis, I smiled even though I was taken by complete surprise because I knew that I now had a seven inch dick and Daemon had just lost his battle against Billy Joes hungry lady parts.

I couldn’t wait to see Daemon so that he could realize that he had cum again without my permission and that his dick was now 8 inches.

“Sorry, um Hudson, you are up.”

Hudson walked up to the front of the room where he met up with Lars each taking a seat on the living room couch.

Lars began to slowly work his 10-inch cock into its new full size and the guys around the room seemed mesmerized by it several talking about how bad they wanted him to fuck them, trying to keep up the façade that they were gay.

It was not too long before Hudson’s 8.5-inch massively wide cock was at its full glory. Staring at Hudson I couldn’t help but reach out my hand and run my hand up and down his six pack.
“What are you doing?” Hudson asked.

“Oh just admiring your six pack. If I were you, I would enjoy this muscle worship while you still have the chance cause these abs are not going to be around much longer.”

At that I heard a knock on the door just as the French pocket doors started to pull apart. I ran over to the door just in time to come face to face with Billy Jean.
 
“Hey Billy Jean what can I do for you?” I asked.

“Hey, well I just finished having sex with Daemon, but well he just doesn’t smell as good as he did a little while ago but, while I was coming down the stairs I smelled something amazing and…” Billy Jean explained.

“There he is,” she said slipping past me, and bee lined for Lars’s 10-inch big boy.

“Wait,” I explained that if she was going to participate in this contest that she had to give as much attention to Hudson as Lars. For the first time since she came into the room, she realized that there was more than one guy on the couch.

As she sniffed into the air she realized that Hudson smelled pretty good to her too. Sitting down between the two guys she grabbed ahold of both of the guys cocks and began stroking them. From an outside observer it looked like she was holding two snow skiing poles, the two guys cocks were so long.

Up and down Billy Jean stroked. As much as the two guys wanted to pretend they were gay they both were extremely hot for Billy Jean. 30 minutes of stroking went buy and both admitted that they could go for another 20 minutes easily. Billy Jean was starting to loose strength in her grip.

“I want you both to titty fuck me.” Billy Jean announced.

“How?” Hudson asked.

“I will lay down and Hudson you will hover over my stomach and you will stick that big water bottle sized dick into my tits. Lars since you’re cock is humongous I figure you can hover over my face and still reach my titties.”

“Aren’t you afraid that if one of us accidently sits down or we stop hovering that we will hurt you?” Lars asked.

“I’m a big boy…ah I mean big girl, I can take a guy sitting on my stomach I promise.” Billy Jean explained.

Looking down, Billy Jean seemed to have nearly as nice of a six-pack as Hudson himself.

Neither Hudson nor Lars had to be told twice they were both over Billy Jean before, I even had a chance to react.

Billy Jean had been right with as tall as Hudson was his knees fit around her rib cage and he was able to fuck her tits without his ass ever actually touching down on her stomach. However, even with a ten-inch dick Lars was struggling to get his dick over her head down her neck and into her tits.

“Stretch, you are almost there.” Billy Jean encouraged. But try as Lars did he could only get the head into the cleavage area.

“Wait, everyone stay right where they are, I have an idea.” I ran across the room and out into the foyer between the rooms, where Jeff had clearly decided to play horsey with his new toy horse. “Jeff go grab Roger for me. James let Roger come over here.” James shook his head like he understood me with his tongue hanging out of his mouth.

As Jeff got off his rocking horse there was an audible pop as Jeff’s massive dong popped out of Evan’s ass.

“He was a virgin wasn’t he?” I asked to Jeff as he stood up with his massive sword pulled from Evan’s sheath.

“Yes and it was fucking tight.” Jeff said with a smile.

“Damn I wish I was hear to see that.” I admitted reaching over and giving Jeff a quick kiss. Which he returned without hesitation. As Jeff turned to grab Roger, I was suddenly taken aback with what I had just done. Was I falling for Jeff? I didn’t have much time to think because Roger and Jeff were back in mere moments.

“Ok Jeff, you and I need to talk when I get done in here.”

“Sure thing,” Jeff said as he grabbed the sides of my face and kissed me again this time with passion. As we were kissing he reached down and started groping at my dick. As he pulled back I saw a smile.

“Guess Daemon wasn’t able to hold off was he? Remind me to thank him.” Jeff said with a wink.

As he released me I saw too things. An extremely jealous Evan who looked like he wanted to beat me up for even being near his boy and out of the corner of my eye, I caught Roger rolling his eyes at our kiss.

“Seriously Roger after everything today you are still going to give the two of us shit? You really are one of the dumbest mother fuckers, I have ever met.”

“I grabbed little Roger by the back of the neck as he protested and said he didn’t know what I was talking about.”

I shouted back at Jeff and Evan. “Have fun guys…hey I hear that Evan is a virgin with an extremely tight ass.” I winked at Jeff as I gave him a present for being so amazing.

“Sweet…I should have thought of that.” As I pushed Roger into the living room, I heard Jeff tell Evan that every time they had sex his sphincter muscles would tighten back up and each time he would be just as tight as if he was a virgin.

I squeezed my eyes shut feeling sorry for Evan as I shut the door behind me.

“Ok guys, I am back.” Everyone was exactly where I left them and both Hudson and Lars were still rock hard. I was shocked that they had not lost their boners in the five minutes that I was gone. But then I noticed that both had a little bit of lipstick on their cocks and I new that Billy Jean had been busy. What I wasn’t sure was exactly where Billy who had been Billy Jean had gotten lipstick in the last hour.

“So Roger, you see Lars here needs your help.” I explained.

“Ok said little Roger who was fairly apprehensive, what does he need.”

“About three inches” I said nonchalantly.

“Fuck yes!” shouted Lars

“No wait…you took an inch this morning if you take another three I will only have 5.5 inches. Please I will do anything for you please don’t do that to me.” Roger begged.

“Both of you calm down, first of all Roger you will do anything for me whether I take your dick size or not. Secondly Lars its only temporarily I am not living you with a 13 inch dick, I mean it would be hot and all but I have other plans for Roger and he is going to need those inches back.”

“Ok fine,” pouted Lars in a joking manner still thrilled to have his new massive 10 incher.

“I better get these back,” Roger threatened.

“Or what?” I asked the threatening Roger.

“I am not sure, but I will think of something.”

I laughed, “You do that, you think of something.”

“Roger tell your three inches by for now and go back and wait in the game room.”

As soon as I said that Roger’s khaki pants seemed to deflate just a bit as Lars’s hotdog stretched to a thirteen incher within Billy Jean’s tit based bun.

As Roger left the room, I heard him threaten me that if he didn’t get his three inches back that he was going to…but before he could finish the threat Jeff reached in and grabbed him by the neck.

“Don’t you ever threaten him again” Jeff threatened as he quietly closed the door.

I turned back from the door to see that both Lars and Hudson were banging away on Billy Jean’s tits.

A crowd had formed behind Hudson cheering him on. The small crowds of naked guys were hoping that Hudson would win so that they had a glimmer of hope that they might actually win too. There were a number of guys hoping they got to keep their nose and teeth etc.

The dirty talk that was coming out of Billy Jean’s mouth was amazing. It was hard to believe that Billy Jean was Billy the Homophobe barely an hour ago.

“Fuck my tits with those big dicks!” “You two have the biggest cocks I have ever seen, I wish you were fucking my pussy with those dicks. Just thinking about you fucking me makes me wet.”

As much as I wanted Lars to win, I couldn’t help but enjoy watching Hudson bang Billy Jean’s massive melons. Watching the captain of the swim team swing his hips and watching the muscles flex in his rock hard ass as they swung forward and back gave was a sight to behold. It also gave me a solid appreciation of how hard he must workout for his swim meets.

Both of the guys were like the little engine that could chugging away on Billy Jeans tits, when all of the sudden Billy Jean reached up with her tongue and started playing with Lars’s balls.

“Oh shit don’t do that, you will make me cum.” Lars protested.

Billy Jean got a sly look in her eyes and it was clear that she was on Hudson’s side in this competition. Lars must have known it because he was squeezing his eyes tight in what made him look like he was holding on for dear life when he opened his eyes and screamed fuck and then let out a breath.

“Thank god I can cum.” Hudson said as he panted and white cum bubbled up from Billy Jeans’s tits like Hudson had just struck oil.

“Wait” called out Billy Jean but it was too late Hudson’s load had been shot.

“He was faking,” Billy Jean said as Lars pulled out his dick and stroked it with just two pumps his jizz exploded all over Hudson’s tight abs across Billy Jean’s tits and all over both of their faces.

“What the fuck?” Hudson said as the realization that he had been duped started to dawn on him. That’s not fair, you tricked me.

“That is the way the game is played,” I laughed as I finally realized that Lars had in fact won by being a bit more clever and tricky than I had ever given him credit for.

All of a sudden the whole house heard a loud “Thank God” coming from the game room as Roger’s three inches converted back to his dick. Both Lars and I couldn’t help but laugh that we could hear him from the other side of the house.

“Dude you got jizz all over my stomach and face,” Hudson protested bring us back to our room.

“Well I might have gotten it on your face, but I believe I got jizz on my abs not yours.”

No sooner did Hudson look down to see what Lars was talking about did the switch begin.

If first started in the groin area where Lars had nothing but hair and flesh a bubbling started under the skin and after a few seconds it was obvious that muscle was growing and filling Lars’s Adonis V in, he was gaining so much muscle it looked like he was wearing a muscle belt, as the muscle continued to grow a wave rippled up Lars’s stomach and wave after wave continued to push up his stomach each time brining more and more muscle fibber up, burning away the subtle layer of fat under Lars’s skin and making Lars’s skin ever so much more tight around the now obvious mounds of flesh growing in his stomach.

“Holy Shit that is awesome,” said a dumbfounded Hudson who had not yet realized that Lars’s gain was his loss, but as a wave of energy started pushing down his body he began to see that each wave was washing away his muscle fiber and leaving in its wake a ever so thin layer of fat that pushed the skin away from his remaining abs muscles.

“No no no no…” Hudson cried out I need those for swim practice, I need those please please he cried crawling over to Lars on hands and knees pleading.

“Fine” Lars said.

“Wait what?” I said shooting Lars a look.

“Yes, when Hudson needs his abs for a swim meet or swim practice he can ask to borrow them with my permission, but the moment he gets out of the pool they revert back to me, and Hudson, I promise you there will be a high price to pay each time you wish to borrow my abs.”

“Oh, I like that.” I said.

“What he just said is true.” I explained to Hudson so that what Lars had just decreed would come true.

“Like what?” Hudson said drying tears from his eyes as the other ten guys moved to the corners of the room whispering about their own fates.

“Oh I don’t know, lick my nuts, buy me shit, or amuse me in a variety of ways. What ever the fuck I want really.”

“Sounds reasonable to me.” I said as I looked around the room.

“So guys that is how the game is played.” When ever and where ever Lars wants to play with one of the other ten of you well lets just say you can not resist but to play his game.

“Rory please meet me in your room at midnight, Billy Jean and I will be there promptly.” Lars promised as he held a smiling Billy Jean’s hand as she nestled her nose in Lars’s neck.

“Ok well you guys wait in here, I have to go over and meet with the twelve guys that tried to vote me out and trust me their fate is just as bad as yours no worries.” I said as I slipped out of the living room.

“First, where is that roommate of mine, he needs to realize what he has done.” I thought as I noticed that Jeff was lying asleep in a chair in the middle of the foyer with Evan lying asleep at his feet.

I quietly tipped toed over to Jeff giving him a light kiss on the forehead trying not to wake him up.

I pulled out my iPhone as I silently started up the stairs looking for Daemon.

After two rings Jake picked up the other line.

“Hello, hello Jake?”

“Hey Jake it’s Zach from LLK.”

“Yeah buddy how are those eyes treating you? I think you must be blinking quite a bit, I saw Lane earlier tonight and he looks pretty exhausted.”

“Hilarious…what? Oh you’ll have to tell me all about that.”

“Oh really…I can’t right now…I mean I can’t even with you, you are hilarious.”

“Hey bro, I am calling to see if I can talk you into rejoining the fraternity, I have a very special role for you and I need someone with your level head and military background.”

“You will? Great, no come on over now, I need your help. No, I promise you the guys will not have a problem with you rejoining.”

“No, trust me on this one.”

“What is the role you are going to be doing? Let’s just say I need you to teach a few guys a few things.”
 
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Chapter 15: Arm-wrestling for secrets

“Just get over here and I will tell you all about it.” I told Jake about to order him over with my gift.

“You did what?”

“Yes, of course I remember that I made Lane need to beat off every time you winked at him. It was only like 12 hours ago how could I forget.”

“What?”

“You did what to Lane after I left?” I could hardly believe what Jake was telling me.


“What do you mean you reprogrammed him?”

I listened to Jake’s long explanation.

“Oh I said that? Well shit you really took advantage of that situation. Good for you.”

“You what? You did that for me? That’s awesome.”

“Well that is smart of you. Well thanks I appreciate the respect” I responded as Jake told me he had made Lane into a more obedient kind of guy and that he had done it as a gift for me.

“Ok I will see you when you get here”

Seems like when I left Jake and Lane in the woods, earlier this morning, Jake used some of the lessons he was learning in his Psych courses to fuck with Lane’s head.

When I left the command in Lane’s head that every time that Jake winked he would want nothing more than to please him sexually, I didn’t realize how inventive that Jake could be. It seems that Jake had been recently studying BF Skinner and his rat boxes and so for the last 12 hours Jake was conditioning Lane. Whenever Lane did something that pleased him, Jake would wink and whenever Lane didn’t do what Jake wanted he wouldn’t look at him.

I had told Lane that he would become obsessed with getting Jake to wink at him. According to Jake he had used that wink to turn Lane into what he called his “ muscle-bound bitch boy.” Jake told me that he had spent the last twelve hours making sure that Lane knew his place. Seems that Lane now believed that his muscles meant nothing compared to the gods that he and I were.

Jake made him realize that while other men might find his muscles intimidating or even attractive that he and I thought he was pathetic and weak. Lane was to workout as much as possible in order to please Jake and I, but that we would likely never be truly happy with him. It appears that Jake also gave him a few trigger words, if Jake or I told Lane that we were disappointed Lane would cower in fear of our superior godliness and if we told him we were proud of him that he would instantly get at raging hard on.

Jake also shared that at this point if he winked at Lane, Lane practically would cum instantly.

Jake claimed that he had made waste to Lane’s macho attitude and that Lane knew that the power he usually got by intimidating people with his muscles wouldn’t work on Jake or I.

What I found absolutely hilarious about the story is that Jake had convinced Lane that he was ashamed of his six-inch dick and that maybe if he jerked off enough that it would grow. This was extra funny to me since Jake’s dick was two inches shorter than Lane’s six incher.

I hung up the phone. Jake had said that it would take about a half an hour before he could make it over so I decided to see if Lane was as “broken” as Jake had just claimed.

“Wait, Where is Lane?” I asked myself.

I tried to remember if he was in any of the rooms and then I remembered that he had told me he hadn’t been at the meeting where I was voted on so he wouldn’t have been in mine or Lars’s room. He also wasn’t on the new executive board. Where was he? I had seen him right before the meeting and at the time, I only noticed how tired he looked. Now that I had heard the operant conditioning that Jake had used on him, I realized that he wasn’t just tired he was well he must have been broken.

I picked up my phone and dialed Lane. After two rings he picked up.

“Lane where the hell are you?” I asked in a calm but stern voice.

“Who the fuck wants to know?” Lane asked in his usual bad ass, I am a 230-pound slab of muscle kind of way. He clearly didn’t have me programmed in his phone.

“It’s Zach from LLK,” I answered.

Just my name, that is all it took and I could immediately tell that what Jake had said he did to Lane was no exaggeration.

“Oh fuck…I am so sorry sir, please don’t be mad” Lane said sounding like he might cry.

“Holy shit,” I thought to myself, Jake really did do a number on him.

“What can I do for you sir?” Came a timid voice on the other end of the phone.

His voice was shaky and dripping with both fear and respect.

I could hardly believe this was the same Lane who just this morning was telling a group of cadets that he was going to shit down their throats.

I imagined how hot it would be to see this former badass ROTC student commander groveling at my feet begging me for forgiveness. The realization that he was being so submissive to me without me having to use my gift instantly gave me a raging hard-on.

This must have been the feeling of respect that Daemon had explained to me when he was telling me the story of when he first discovered he had a monster dick. I definitely could get used to this.

Actually, I was going to get used to and I was going to use the guys that had spent the semester tearing me down to be the ones to fulfill my newly discovered love of dominating the less powerful.

“Dude where are you?” I asked. “Why the fuck are you not at the chapter meeting?”

“I am wwwwork working out sir. I am sssssorry, pppplease don’t be mad. I didn’t mean to disappoint you sir.” Lane answered now stuttering.

Hearing Lane scared and worried as well as completely subservient to me nearly made me bust right then and there. Part of me wanted to tell him it was alright, but the other part of me wanted to hear him grovel for forgiveness.

“You mean to tell me that you picked working out over coming to the chapter meeting, you disappoint me.”

Jake wasn’t exaggerating, Lane sounded like he was going to lose his shit. He started freaking out, begging me not to be mad or punish him.

“I am sorry sir, I will be right up.” Lane said trying to make me happy.

“Wait are you in the basement gym?” I asked.

“You are?”

“Keep working out, I will be right down. I want to see if you’ve made any progress on that pathetic body of yours.” I taunted.

Looking around, I tried to decide if I wanted to wake up Jeff. I was about to wake him up, but then I realized he had Evan as his bitch and that Lane could be mine. Well Lane could be Jake’s on loan to me, I laughed to myself.

As I took the stairs down from the first floor where all the brothers were, I looked back at James and told him to stand guard, not letting anyone leave the first floor. I also told him that if Jake got there that he was not to bite him and to use his human voice to tell him to come downstairs to the gym.

Each step I took down the stairs gave me another thought of how I could add to Jake’s take down of Lane.

When I got down to the chapter house gym, I could see that Lane was bench-pressing a shit ton of weight. Even from where I was standing across the huge basement, I could see the enormous peaks of Lane’s arms. Where some guys have impressive softball size bicep peaks, Lane’s looked more like a cantaloupe. His arms were just colossal as he feverously worked out hoping that I would be impressed and proud of him.

As I walked up, I couldn’t believe how much had changed about his personality. The fact that one of my pledge brothers had been clever enough to bring this dickhead down off his incredibly high horse without the influence of my gift somehow made Lane’s submissiveness that much hotter.

“What do you think you are doing?” I asked in my most pissed off voice, I could muster while being this turned on and happy.

“I’m uh I’m sorry didn’t you tell me to keep working out sir?”

“Oh is that what you call what you are doing? The weight you are lifting is so pathetic, I could hardly tell you were working out.”

In actuality I was fucking impressed as hell that he was able to lift that much weight not to mention do multiple reps.

“I know sir, I just can’t seem to workout hard enough. I look in the mirror and see how pathetic you must see me.”

I laughed that he would call himself pathetic. Lane was actually a muscle god and to call his body pathetic seemed absurd.

As I started laughing, Lane seemed to think that I was laughing at him and how pathetic I thought he was, if he only knew how hot I found him.

“I just want to look good for you and Jake, sir,” Lane tried to explain.

“Hmm, I don’t think you look very good in that sweaty ass shirt and those raggedy shorts you have on that is for sure.”

No sooner did I say that and he tore of his cloths.
“Is this better sir?”

Lane was standing next to the weight bench stark ass naked.

“Why would I want to see your naked body? Is that supposed to impress me?” I said hiding how very impressed I was, especially at how tight his ass and massive his legs looked.

“Well sir, I just thought because, well because” he trailed off what he was saying.

“Because what?” I asked.

“Never mind, I can’t say.” He responded sheepishly.

“I want to know,” I said with a stern voice getting ready to use my gift on him if I needed to.

Jake’s reprogramming was enough, as soon as he heard me raise my voice he was on his knees begging me not to be mad.

“I’m so sorry, please don’t be mad.” He cried. On his knees he was taller than some guys standing. He was that much of a brick shithouse.

“I am about to be furious with you if you don’t finish your sentence.” I snapped back at him.

“I got naked because, I thought because you are gay that you would like my body.” He said sounding embarrassed at the thought that I, his superior would think he was actually attractive.

“What makes you think, I am gay? I’ve never told you I was gay, what would make you assume that?” I was not really that mad, what did I care anymore what people thought about me or if they didn’t like that I am gay.

“Oh shit, I am sorry sir, I I I just heard one of your pledge brothers say you were gay, he has said it so much, I well I assumed that you were.” He said this while picking up his clothes and holding them in front of his mid-size dick.

“What if I was gay? Why would you assume that I would want to see your body?” I asked again, but this time, I cheated a little bit and used my gift on him. I wanted to make sure that he not only didn’t lie to me, but also because I wanted to hear it in his own voice.