The Fraternity of Phi Alpha Gamma -Chapter Two-
The first chapter of this series was actually an independent story to it self. Ultimately it spawned everything else that follows. I thought about adding it as the last chapter but then I figured I should leave it as a beginning. I just thought it looked and seemed to flow better like that.
The normal disclaimers apply, if you're not into male on male sex or other homoerotic and otherwise plain old tail raiser fun than don't read this. If you're under 18 than turn back now because this story is for adults only.
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The Fraternity of Phi Alpha Gamma
-Chapter Two-
"Holly fucking shit these guys are ugly!" spat Jordan Baker. Jordan was a very large and rather muscular, almost pure black wolf. "Who the hell is trying to rush them, anyway? I don't want these ogres in the frat!"
Terrence Callaway, a coyote of medium build shrugged at Jordan's remark and gave a slight smile as he shuffled the play list around in an attempt to placate his friend. "Relax," he whispered. "Just because a few goons came to rush party doesn't mean our frat is going to turn into a home for the hideous."
Terrence glanced at a very buck-toothed rabbit bookworm who was chatting away to one of his frat brothers and shuddered. After a slightly longer look, Terrence figured that he didn't even have enough meat on him to make sandwich. "I hope not, anyway..." he murmured as an afterthought.
Jordan grimaced as what Terrence put on to play blared from the speakers all around the room. "And that music is horrible," Jordan said. "Give us something with more of a beat and rhythm to it. Something that I can at least swing my tail to and still hold a conversation with it on."
"Yeah, I'd rather be listening to more house music myself," Terrence admitted. He motioned towards the milling, rowdy college furs gulping beer and bouncing to the ‘rhythm' of what was playing. "But they all like it."
Jordan rolled his eyes and twitched his ears in annoyance. "I don't know why the guys in our frat insist on keeping up this stupid façade that we're all beer chugging, farting red-necks like the rest of the frat guys on this campus," he said.
"What do you mean?" Terrence asked.
"I mean, isn't it rather obvious to anyone with a pair of eyes and a sense of smell that we're all a bunch of fucking tail raisers?" Jordan replied a little too loud for Terrence's comfort. He gave Jordan a little shush as he nudged him. Jordan lowered his voice a little and leaned over closer to Terrence, "Come on, you can't tell me that you can't smell all the male musk and sex in this house and the near total absence of anything female?"
Terrence took a sniff of the air. "Yeah, just the smell of those sorority girls, but other than that nothing but cock in the air. Of course I'm sure that anyone that would bother to sniff the air might think that since the WHOLE HOUSE is full of guys that it should reek of males." Terrence added.
"True, but I mean come on, just look around. Just look at me" Jordan commented.
Terrence shrugged and looked over Jordan's outfit. He had on a pair of shorts that fit him in such a way that it just seemed to outline and show off his crotch and the curves of his ass. His shirt was so tight that every muscle was visible, almost asking to be touched. He then looked at his own attire, a pair of stylish black jeans as he ran a paw over his black and white striped shirt. Both of their outfits made them look either metro sexual at best or flat out flaming in Jordan's case. Although one could mistake the wolf's look for that of someone that's just really wanting to boast how macho he is. Terrence thought for a second but has to admit that the frat boys of Phi Alpha Gamma were a hot looking bunch of studs decked out in stylish clothes.
Jordan and Terrence stood off to the side and scanned the crowd, their predatory instincts and behaviors kicking in as they inspected the grotesque crowds in order to hone in on and pick out any ‘stragglers' from the herd as it were. This was the first step in trying to find a closet case or two that they could mold into a stylish hunk, hungry for a piece of ass and a thick, throbbing cock.
Jordan sighed. "I might have one. It's a bit of a long shot but let me go over and try to rush that cute little fox in the corner," he said finally. "He sorta looks a mess with those clothes, but such a cute little body and I'm sure I can make out a massive bulge between those sexy thighs."
Terrence's head whirled around immediately, giving up his own hunt to search the crowd for the fox Jordan had described. "Who are you talking about?" Terrence asked.
Jordan pointed to a far corner at the other end of the room.
Terrence's interest grew. The college kid in question was indeed one hot little piece of fox. With a little bit of work here and there, Terrence could tell that the little fox in the corner would be perfect for their fraternity.
Jordan swaggered off in the direction of the fur in question. His tail slowly swishing from one side to the other, his nose raised slightly as he sniffed the air trying to get a whiff of the fox. Jordan huffed with disappointment, he was still to far away and with the party going on there were so many new scents in the air that he couldn't tell who was who.
A little fox sat on the edge of a sofa, a big-busted sorority sister on each knee. The girls giggled and cooed as one, a collie, ran her fingers over the fox's chest while the other, a minx, ran her paw over his soft bushy tail and seemed fixated on it.
"Well, I just have to say I think the boys of Phi Alpha Gamma are a great bunch of guys," the minx said, "They're all so good looking that I can't help but pet them."
She lifted a to the fox's lips and poured cold beer down his throat. The girls of Delta Kappa Epsilon had the sales pitch down to an art. All sorority girls circulated around the fraternities during rush week, adding sexual excitement to the beer bashes and, hopefully, raising the number of prospective pledges.
They got the guys drunk and jiggled their tits under their noses. They made subtle, and not so subtle, suggestions that a pledge of whatever particular fraternity they were helping out that evening, was assured more than his share of hot, juicy sorority bitches in heat.
Not, of course, that any future member of Phi Alpha Gamma would want any of that!
Whispers around campus had spread the news that the boys of Phi Alpha Gamma were cock hungry tail raisers. It always seemed that those furs who came to their rush parties had a general leaning in that direction.
Jordan wasn't quite so sure about Tyler Fawkes, however.
As he approached the little fox, Tyler seemed incredibly interested in the two pairs of tits that bobbed up and down before his face. Jordan thought for a few seconds that he detected a raging hard on between the fox's firm thighs.
The wolf's own sheath swelled as his cock twitched hungrily in his tight shorts as he wondered exactly how many inches of his thick fox meat Tyler hauled between his legs. Jordan took a deep breath, he finally got a good taste of the fox's scent. He plastered a hearty, toothy smile on his muzzle as he approached, the sheer contrast between his white fangs and his black fur made his smile stick out all the more. The wolf extended his paw.
"Hi," Jordan beamed. I see you're getting to know the girls pretty well..."
Tyler looked up at the big wolf with eyes that glistened with alcohol tinted delight. "You bet," Tyler said, firmly pumping Jordan's paw.
"Oooh, yes!" Suzie, giggled. "We're here all the time! We just love Phi Alpha Gamma!"
Suzie, the minx, didn't add that she and all other sorority sisters on campus thought it rather strange that not one of them had experienced the wonders of hard, brutal fuck action with a Phi Alpha Gamma. But it was the truth, of course. Not once had a member of Phi Alpha Gamma succumbed to their maidenly delights.
It hadn't been from lack of trying on the girl's account, either! The fraternity house was chock full of well hung hunks that made the twat of every campus coed drool with hunger and heat. But their hunger was never satisfied. They heard the rumors and wondered, but they kept their mouths shut and kept the beer flowing at the fraternity rush parties. Theirs was not to question why.
Astute little Suzie knew that Jordan wanted to discuss pledging the frat with Tyler Fawkes. She flashed her sorority sister a subtle glance. "Ooh, Julie! I simply must rush off to the little girl's room!"
"Me, too!" Julie said with a giggle. They gulped down their beers, wriggled their butt cheeks on Tyler's thighs and jumped to the floor.
"Hey, girls," Tyler said in a gruff, drunken voice. "Hurry back."
"Oh, don't worry," Suzie said batting her eyes. "We'll be back in a jiffy!" As she started to walk off she made sure to run her large, soft tail up Tyler's chest and over his muzzle. She squealed with delight as Tyler smacked her on the ass.
"Great!" the little fox growled, a horny grin spreading across his face.
Suzie and Julie scampered off through the crowd, touching and groping just about every fur as they went.
Jordan cleared his throat and looked Tyler in the eye. Tyler seemed to notice the glance Jordan had thrown in the direction of his sheath. The horny grin didn't leave his face. Jordan continued to smile. He figured he had the little fox where he wanted him. "So," Jordan began. "What do you think about the frat? A great bunch of guys, yeah?"
"So the girls keep telling me." Tyler said. He lifted his eyebrows and gave his tail a small flick. "Not that that means very much, right?" the well hung little fox inquired.
Jordan toothy grin grew wider. "Well, I think you've really got to get to know the guys a bit...er...better," he replied.
Tyler's eyes darted between Jordan's thighs. "I wouldn't mind that," Tyler said in a voice that trembled with lust.
Jordan's red, veiny cock began to poke out of his sheath and his throbbed painfully in the close confines of his skin tight shorts. "Er... how about if I show you around the house a bit?" Jordan asked. "If you're going to pledge the frat, it would be a good opportunity for you to move out of the dorms and live with your new frat brothers..."
The look Tyler gave Jordan let the black furred frat wolf know the suggestion was for more than a mere tour around the frat house room. He figured Jordan had more interesting things in store for him. And he certainly wasn't going to complain!
Tyler Fawkes had done a good job of keeping up a heterosexual front during his first few semesters. But his yearning for thick, hot cockmeat had gradually swelled within his groin. The little red fox was horny for a stiff prick pounding up his tail hole. Tyler had heard the rumors around campus which suggested that the hot young males of Phi Alpha Gamma might just be the ones who could satisfy his needs. A quick jaunt up the stairs with Jordan Baker and his suspicions would be verified.
"Well," Tyler grunted, discreetly rearranged his balls in his underwear. "What are we waiting for? Show me around the place!"
Jordan grinned and got up from the couch, his tail began to wag again and he tried to control the urge to pant as visions of the little fox on all fours danced in his head. He hoped the pulsing bulge in his shorts wasn't too obvious. To make sure nobody noticed his throbbing member, Jordan held a cup of beer between his legs.
"Let me show you he bedrooms first," the big wolf suggested.
"Sounds good to me," the somewhat glass eyed Tyler replied. The little fox stood up with a slight stumble and followed Jordan through the crowds of screaming, drunken college furs. As he followed the massive wolf he stared eagerly at the firm, high cheeks of Jordan's ass. Tyler ran his tongue over his lips. He sure wouldn't mind sliding his tongue up that chiseled ass crack and get a good taste of his musky male fragrance.
Their cocks throbbing with fuck starved lust, Jordan and Tyler wandered through the crowded living room of the Phi Alpha Gamma fraternity house. In the relative seclusion of the hallway, Jordan felt Tyler press against his back. Jordan groaned as he felt the little fox's chest press against back. Jordan swung his tail up between the two of them making sure to pay particular attention to the fox's crotch as he did so.
God this guy has a hot little body, thought Jordan. "Just up the stairs," Jordan instructed.
They bounded up the stairs. Once at the landing, Jordan turned around and stared deep into Tyler's blood shot eyed.
"Christ,: he muttered. "You're one hell of a good looking fox!"
"You're not so bad yourself," Tyler grunted. He reached out and grabbed the hefty bulge between Jordan's thighs.
Jordan moaned as Tyler gently but firmly kneaded his balls. Those thin fingers crept towards the hose like bulge of Jordan's cockshaft. Tyler's fingers slid up and down over the massive sheath.
"Fuck!" Tyler grunted. "Take me into the closest room and yiff the shit out of me!"
It was no sooner said than done. Jordan moved away from Tyler's firm grasp and motioned to the door on the right.
"This is my room." Jordan said "I'll lock the door and nobody will disturb us. We can fuck to our hearts' content."
"Great!" Tyler murred, his eyes smoldering with lust.
Jordan pulled open the door and hurried inside. His cock was fully engorged and completely out of its sheath, begging to be released from the tight shorts he was wearing. He wanted to strip those shorts from his groin! The large lupine tugged Tyler's small body through the door and slammed it shut behind him.
Tyler's tongue immediately lunged for Jordan's muzzle. Jordan parted his pitch black muzzle and allowed Tyler's tongue entry down his throat. He threw his arms around Tyler's slender frame. Tyler's tongue wriggled deep inside soaked cavern of Jordan's mouth. He dug the tip of his tongue down his throat.
Jordan gasped as he felt that squirming fox tongue poke past his tonsils. The sweaty palms of his paws traveled quickly down Tyler's back.
Tyler grunted with rapture as he felt those sharp claws slide over his ass. He felt a wonderful warm tingle as the wolf's fingers wondered to the base of his tail. Jordan massaged the area around Tyler's tail hole. He ran the tip of his index claw up the crack under Tyler's silky, bushy tail.
Jordan couldn't wait to strip that fox's clothes from his body and thrust his cock up Tyler's foxhole. He tugged his face away from Tyler's tongue. "Let's move to the bed." Jordan groaned in a voice gruff with lust.
Tyler staggered over to the bed. Jordan sat on the edge and stared at the little fox on his bed. Tyler began to pull off his pants.
"Lemme pull those jeans off for you." Jordan said. His instincts to be in control and the dominant male had kicked in.
Tyler nodded eagerly. Jordan's paws lunged for his fly. He tugged on the zipper making a loud, ZZIIIPPP!! Jordan's fingers delved into the warm darkness of Tyler's fly. The little fox groaned and fell back on the sheets as Jordan's paws clutched the throbbing fuckshaft and massaged it hungrily. The muscular wolf tugged Tyler's cock out of his jeans.
"Holy shit!" Jordan moaned. "What an impressive dick you have!"
He stared down at the thick slab of fuckmeat that throbbed between Tyler's thighs. That cock stood proudly in the air, pulsating like a huge red billyclub. Jordan felt Tyler's little paws grab his skull.
"Suck my cock!" Tyler begged. He took a hold of Jordan's pointy ears and pulled his head down, thrusting his dick into the oncoming wolf's face. Jordan licked his chops just before the fox's cockhead popped past his lips. Inch after inch of pulsating vulpine cock disappeared into his muzzle. Jordan gasped as the blood engorged cockhead pressed against the back of his mouth and gagged as Tyler's prick popped into his throat. Jordan couldn't remember the last time he had let another male treat him like this, like a bitch. Normally he was always so assertive and domineering. Jordan figured he'd just enjoy the hot cock in front of him, something about being used by a male that was half his size was turning him on.
Tyler groaned as he felt Jordan's lips wrap around his throbbing fucktool. His eyes fluttered shut and his fingers dug into Jordan's scalp, his nails breaking the skin as he did. "Suck that cock, bitch!" Tyler moaned. "Let me feel that hot tongue of yours!"
Jordan's tongue flickered back and forth over the fox's pulsating fucklance. He decided that he'd play the submissive bitch... for now. The black wolf rolled his pink tongue around Tyler's cockhead and then slurped at the thick vein that graced the underbelly of the member. The hot, fat fox cock throbbed hungrily deep down Jordan's throat.
Jordan hollowed out his cheeks and slurped with increasing eagerness on Tyler's dick. The vulpine flesh was hot... tasty... and salty, just how Jordan liked it. Tyler lifted his ass off the mattress and forced his cock further and further down his throat. He fought back the urge to gag that swelled in his stomach. The wolf gasped and groaned, but he kept licking the little fox's cock. His head bobbed up and down between Tyler's soft thighs.
Tyler spread his legs as the fraternity wolf serviced his shaft. He had tried to get his girlfriend, Ivey, to suck his cock on many occasions. Ivey could best be described as a preppy vixen that thought of herself as a princess. She continually refused with comments like it was gross or that she was to proper for something like that. Tyler realized that he would soon give up his girlfriend. If all the males of Phi Alpha Gamma could give head as good as Jordan, Tyler was going to pledge immediately! Well, he wanted to shoot his wad, first, then he would pledge.
As Jordan's tongue labored over Tyler's dick, the horny frat wolf slid his paw into Tyler's open fly. He grappled the base of Tyler's shaft and gave the forming knot a quick squeeze. Jordan then began running his fingers and nails through the musky fur that graced the fox's loins. Then Jordan's fingers crept closer and closer to Tyler's balls. Those luscious nuts bubbled with hot fox seed as Jordan tugged on them. He pulled Tyler's balls out of his jeans. The furry sac spilled into the open.
"Aw, yeah!" Tyler grunted, releasing his grip on Jordan's head. "Lick my balls, man! I wanna feel your spit on my sack!"
Jordan was only too happy to comply with request. He pulled his face off of Tyler's cock and darted southwards. His tongue wriggled hungrily as Jordan slurped Tyler's trembling balls. He slid the right ball into his mouth and lavished the surface with loving strokes. Jordan was practically entranced with the musky flavor and scent of the fox.
"Yeah! Yeah!" The little fox slut murred. Every limb in his body trembled with fuck hungry lust. He felt the cum bubbling up in his balls, preparing to shoot forth from his shaft.
Jordan wrapped his free paw around Tyler's dick and firmly pumped his cock. Up and down his paw traveled as Tyler's little body jerked and jumped atop the sheets. He threw his head back in the pillow, his face screwed up with rapture.
"Yeah! Lick those balls! Feels good! Fuck, it feels good!" Tyler moaned.
Jordan slid the spit soaked nut out of his mouth and went to work on Tyler's left ball. He slid his tongue back and forth over the soft furry surface while his paw stroked Tyler's yearning cock. Back and forth the furry black paw traveled. Back and forth... Back and forth... Tyler's body was alive with pleasure. Spasms of rapture coursed through his slender limbs.
Jordan's keen eyes shot up to Tyler's cock, his tongue still laboring over the furry balls. A droplet of pre oozed out of the piss slit on top of Tyler's cock. Jordan slid his tongue off of the little fox's nuts and put his nose right up to the forming orb liquid sex. With a quick sniff, Jordan's tongue whipped out to lick up the musky liquid with an audible, SLURP!!
The tip of his tongue lapped up the tasty droplet of pre. Jordan licked and smacked his lips as the savory pre-cum dribbled down his throat. Jordan murred in delight at how good the fox tasted! His passions rose as the taste of pre lingered on his lips. He wanted more than hot cock sucking action. The horny fraternity wolf wanted some hot tail hole fucking action. He had played the submissive role long enough, it was time to assert himself. Time to show the little fox what he really had to look forward to as a member of the Phi Alpha Gamma fraternity.
Jordan reached for Tyler's belt and slid it from around his waist. "Pull off my jeans!" Tyler begged. "Pull of my boxer shorts and slide your cock up my ass!"
"Yeah!" Jordan growled. "That's just what I'm going to do!"
Tyler had picked up on Jordan's change in demeanor and body language. It would be obvious, especially to a canid. Tyler responded immediately by flattening his ears against his head and lifting his chin to expose as much of his neck as possible while licking the air in front of him. All were signs of submission that couldn't be any more clear to Jordan.
Jordan pulled Tyler's jeans over his thighs and they collected at his knees and then fell to the floor around his ankles. He slid the fox's stiff shaft through the hole of his boxers shorts and pulled them off. They joined Tyler's jeans around this ankles.
"Turn around and lift that tail of yours. I wanna get a good look at that sexy tail hole of yours!" Jordan barked with lust.
Tyler flipped over on the bed and raised his tail as high as he could to give the wolf the best view possible. A hungry, predatory grin spread across Jordan's muzzle as he stared at the little fox's ass. His firm little butt cheeks rose and fell, the fur was smooth and creamy. The base of his tail twitched in a ‘come hither' fashion. It all made the little fox's tail end look so incredibly fuckable.
"Fuck, can't wait to slid my cock up there and bury my knot!" Jordan moaned.
He swiftly stripped off his tight shorts followed quickly by his underwear. Jordan's cock popped out and waved back and forth, a stiff slab of wolf meat ready for action. He reached down and spread the fox's hot ass cheeks.
Tyler moaned with lust into the pillow. He loved the feel of those big fingers and claws clutching his ass. Tyler knew he would enjoy the sensation of being impaled on the end of Jordan's big lupine cock even more!
Jordan took a gander between the spread ass cheeks and licked his chops as he stared at the tiny pink asterisk of lust nestled under the little fox's tail and between his tight butt cheeks. He started to slowly stroke his own shaft in anticipation of the yiffing he was about to give the little fox.
There's just something about breaking in a new ass, something that made Jordan feel so powerful and in command. Maybe it was the feeling that he now had a new bitch in his pack willing to service him at a moment s notice. Then again it could just be that he knew he was the first one to break in the new guy.
Jordan thought back to his first time he buried his bane. He was thirteen and it all happened in his tree house. He was large for his age even then, his bitch to be was the panther from down the block. They would normally just go into his tree house and play around with each other, some light petting and exploring their bodies. It wasn't until they managed to sneak a peak at his fathers porn movies that the two took it to the next step. They decided to imitate what they saw, after all the furs in the movie seemed to really enjoy it why shouldn't they give it a try. After some mutual licking, Jordan's instincts took over and he decided that he was going to play the male. He turned the panther over and took a firm grip of his tail before he rammed his cock deep inside of the cats anus.
Jordan remembered how much that hurt the poor panther so from then on he took care to at least try and remember to lube up. He didn't want the Tyler running off afterwards, he wanted to make sure he pledged so that Phi Alpha Gamma would be able to enjoy the little fox's tail hole for years to come.
"Time to grease up and slide in!" Jordan murred.
Tyler laid on the crumpled sheets, his body trembling with anticipation. His virgin tail hole was going to be raped for the very first time!
~To be continued~
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Feel free to comment.
Don't worry, I'm working on the next chapter as we speak. All I'll say for right now is that there'll definitely be the rest of Tyler and Jordan's yiff session, plus I'm thinking of just adding in Terrence and his party prey's ‘House tour'. Here's a little tid-bit of a clue as to what you'll look forward to with those two... Terrence spies a hunky guy that likes to go by the name Grant. This particular Snow Leopard is also VERY interested in the rumors surrounding Phi Alpha Gamma.
Well until the next chapter is up, enjoy and don't forget to rate and comment please.