Fraternity Pride
#1 of Commissions & Gifts
Well... This had a pretty good month over at FA, so let's see how it fares on a reading site, right?
Anyway! I did this for FA: sawdust22 and, like I said, it got good feedback over there. Now, you must've realized it's a pretty open end; that's because the writing happened during December, Christmas got in the way, I lost the mojo... Yeah, not a good first impression, but I still think it's a decent work nonetheless, and the open ending leaves a lot to the imagination, right? Anyway, hope you enjoyed this, or will enjoy, not sure if you read this before or after the actual story XD
And characters are public domain; use them as you may!
Also, for whoever's interested, I have a twitter here: https://twitter.com/MR2sszz
Any questions you may have please refer there, thank you. Anyway... Thanks for reading!
In this black night, Eric looked up to the fraternity building.
Who's Eric, you ask? Yeah... It would've been better to start from there. Eric was the lanky and unimpressive young man standing in front of the building. Short, wimpy, wearing glasses, an intellect far beyond average and an attitude to match, this young man was the classic definition of a nerd.
So why was a nerd of this level in front of a fraternity? Well, it all started that very morning...
"You should come"
"No"
"Come on! We never hang out anymore!"
"We're hanging out right now"
A rather burly man sighed, his prominent chest, currently strained by a jacket, dropping in disappointment; Eric would've noted this if he wasn't so straight. This man was Brian: Tall, built, handsome and charming as hell, Brian was everything Eric wasn't. And yet, these two impossibly different individuals were walking together through campus, chatting like there was nothing wrong in the world.
This dated back quite some time, before the labels of 'nerd' and 'jock' could settle in. From a very young age, these two had known each other, played with each other and grew with each other. The differences between them became increasingly apparent, yet they never grew apart, and even into their college days, they remained best friends. But that's enough background, don't you think?
"Why not?" the built Brian asked. "Just tell me why not?"
"Parties aren't my thing," Eric simply stated. "You know that"
"Yeah, yeah, I know. But," Brian put an arm around his friend and pulled him closer, "don't you think you should come out of your comfort zone from time to time?"
"Into a testosterone-filled jockfest? I'll pass"
"So cold..." Brian sweatdropped. "You know, that's a stereotype. Mark got here on a math scholarship, and there's this other guy that's working on his thesis early. And most of us are just regular guys"
"You're not regular; you're a chemistry freak," Eric duly noted.
"I'm ok..." Brian said, looking away embarrassment. "So? Are you coming?"
"..." Eric remained silent for a while. He had no intention of stepping out of his 'comfort zone', as his friend had put it, and had no qualms on telling him to go fuck himself if he kept insisting. Intending to do just that he turned to his friend... And faced Brian's legendary puppy-eyed face; a powerful force that could even charm armies out of the thought of war. "...Fine!" The nerd finally gave up. "I'll go, but just because you're asking me. And I'll just have a drink or two"
"Excellent! You have no idea how happy I feel right now"
"Right..." Eric said, ending their conversation. Both of them kept walking for a while before Eric finally realized: "Your arm's still around me"
"Oh... Sorry," Brian apologized. But it wasn't until one or two seconds later that he took the arm back.
But back to the present, Eric stood in front of the building. "You'll pay for this, Brian..." he mumbled as he walked up to the front door of the frathouse.
Whoever built this house must've spent a lot on soundproofing because as soon as Eric opened the door, the eerily silent air surrounding it was replaced by a blare of rock music massive enough to nearly make poor Eric lose his balance.
Shocked, Eric reconsidered the party for a while, but after a few seconds walked through the door, intent on keeping his promise. The door closed behind him and for a while he just stood there awkwardly, watching everyone drinking and screaming, trying to be heard over the music; he was now on unknown territory.
"Eric! My man!" he heard as a rather heavy arm fell on his shoulders. Looking over his back, he saw Brian's slightly drunken face smiling at him. "You came! I'm so glad! Here! Have a beer!"
"Well, you told me to come," Eric replied as a cup full of beer was forced into his hand. "Besides, I'll probably go home in 30 minutes or so"
"Nonsense!" Brian slurred. "You'll stay here all night! It0s been a while since we hung out. By the way, I gotta go do some things; see you later"
"Da fuck, dude!?"
"We'll talk later!" Brian screamed as he got lost in the crowd. "It's a frat party! Just drink and mingle!"
"Son of a-" Eric started, watching in frustration the spot where his friend had been. "Drink and mingle, huh?" he sighed in resignation, taking a sip from the drink in his hands. He pondered on the particular taste for a second before moving on to another room.
With nothing else to do, Eric just leaned on a wall, slowly drinking from his cup. Contrary to what one might expect, based on movies and the like, everyone seemed to just ignore him, as if he had blended with the environment. Like this, he saw the crowd of screaming, dancing and drinking men.
"Now that I think about it, there are only men here," he thought. "Shouldn't there be roofied girls being raped upstairs?"
But as he kept thinking this to himself, his view shifted towards two rather built guys - possibly football players - blatantly making out a few feet away.
"Maybe I should stop with the stereotypes..."
It took a moment for Eric to realize that he was still watching those two sucking at each other's faces, but he couldn't look away. They just started kissing more and more furiously and he couldn't stop looking. Not even when one of them ripped off the other's shirt, revealing his rippling muscles covered in... Golden... Hair... That seemed to be expanding across his shit...
"What the hell...?" Eric asked out loud as the golden-chested man moaned in passion as his partner bit on his neck.
"HELL YEAH!!!" a voice behind Eric yelled, making him turn around to see that another guy had just taken off his shirt, and just like the first was growing golden hair at an alarming speed. All the while, other guys approached him to feel his body all over.
"What's... Going on...?" Eric wondered, feeling dizzy all of a sudden.
His cup fell to the floor, already emptied of its contents. And so, he also fell to the floor, gasping for air as a strong pressure gathered on his chest as if pushing forward. He grabbed at his shirt with both hands, and somehow ripped it off with minimal effort, revealing his scrawny chest.
In a normal situation, Eric would've wondered how exactly he managed to rip off his own shirt, but any question he could've had about that was shadowed by his shock at seeing a thick patch of golden fur growing on his chest, just like those other guys he had seen. But he didn't care; Eric wasn't freaking out or anything. Instead, he was just staring fascinated at the fur as it slowly covered more and more of his skin.
Then, a sudden charge across all his body got him out of his stupor. He leaned back and let out a primal roar of pleasure as his chest started inflating, all the while being covered in the golden shower of fur. Following his chest, his shoulders also became broader, stronger; his arms gained mass which quickly became brimming muscle, as his hands morphed, his palms becoming padded as his fingernails became sharper, almost cat-like, clawing at the wooden floor.
His inexistent abs strained against his skin as the fat around them dissolved, leaving an arousing warmth that slowly crept towards his loins while his torso changed into a marvelously defined six-pack, soon covered in soft, golden fur, Eric relishing on each growing hair as he suddenly became unbelievably sensitive.
By now, thanks to that expanding heat between his legs, all reason was lost. The only reason Eric's pants remained in place was because his hands were too busy groping his upper body, getting to know all the new meat. Yet he could still feel the growth in his legs; his thighs, his calves, all the way to his feet his body kept expanding, more and more of the golden coat of hair covering it.
Drowned in all of these sensations, he never noticed his face starting to contort strangely, pushing forward as it became snout-like, coated with fur as the rest of his body was. Likewise, his eyes became sharper, his ears moved towards the top of his head, becoming triangular, and his hair exploded into a massive golden mane falling on his now enlarged shoulders.
For a second, Eric thought it was over. Almost instantly, he let out a massive roar caused by a sudden tightness in his pants. Quickly ripping them off as well, he saw in astonishment as his average-sized cock was slowly been replaced by an engorged rod of flesh standing hard and proud above his crotch, getting bigger and bigger, popping more and more veins as it shook with arousal.
Eric wouldn't notice immediately due to the dizziness in his head, but he now had the majestic form of the lion.
After finally calming down a few seconds later, Eric took a few deep breaths, trying desperately to not freak out.
"Ok..." he thought. "First of all... What... What's going on...?" he wondered, looking around to check on everyone else.
As he had suspected, everyone in the party had suffered the same fate as him, gaining lion bodies, all of them brimming with muscle and exuding a powerful musk.
"Hey," Eric heard a voice next to him. Turning around to see the owner of this voice, he found himself right in front of a huge pink dickhead, dripping shining pre at unusual speeds. Looking slightly up, he saw the face of the lion in front of him; looking closely, he realized he couldn't tell him apart from the other guys in the party, which made him wonder what he looked like.
The lion in front of him slightly pushed his hips forward, getting his cock a bit closer to Eric's face. Of course, the lion nerd wasn't stupid and quickly caught on this stranger's intentions. As a very straight man, Eric would never dare touch another guy's penis, nor would he consider having anything with someone boobless. To him, what this lion asked from him was out of the question.
And yet he couldn't stop his hand from surrounding that pink cock in front of him, gently rubbing it, pulling back and forth in his grip. His actions got him an approving purr from the serviced lion, which aroused him for some reason. Encouraged by these sounds, Eric slowly approached the lion's crotch, sniffing the air around it with curiosity.
Taking a leap of faith, Eric took out his feline tongue and licked on the other lion's furry balls. Right then, everything, from the salty and sweaty taste to the low moan the lion made, clicked something in his brain. Blood rushed towards his own dick, already in his eager hand as he kept licking the lions sack, wanting to hear more of his moaning, his hand becoming faster as he started pumping the lion's cock and his own together.
After a while, Eric got tired of the lion's balls. His desire for more prompted him to loosen his grip on the other's meat, instead choosing to slowly lick it from the base all the way to the tip, catching a rather large drop of pre dangerously dangling from the slit.
Eric felt greedy now. So greedy that he took half of the dick into his inexperienced mouth in one go, sucking on it for a second before letting it go, the other lion starting to scream in pleasure. Wanting more of that unique taste and those arousing shouts, he took half of the cock again, bobbing his head up and down this time, not letting go; his tongue slowly explored the entire surface, tracing every vein it could, all the while Eric kept jerking his own cock harder than ever before in his life.
Now roaring madly, the other lion grabbed the back of his head, pushing it forward, getting more and more of his member inside Eric's throat. Before long, the lion was already humping his face- Indeed, it happened so fast that not even this narration could keep up to it. Eric was shocked, but gladly took it all in no matter how deep, not even gagging as the cock went in far enough for the lions balls to slap against his chin.
A few minutes of this went by before the lion gave one final push forward, emptying his nuts inside Eric's mouth, who hungrily swallowed at great speeds, not letting a single drop out of his mouth, relishing on the taste of the hard-earned seed. Shortly after, Eric followed suit, shooting his own rather large load all over the lion's legs, all the while moaning like crazy.
Once finished, the lion got his softening member out of Eric's mouth, gave him a thumbs-up and walked away into another room. Eric took all the cum covering his cock in one hand and proceeded to lick said hand clean of it. He stared down at his now clean hand for a few seconds before looking around, just now noticing all other lion-guys on the party engaging in similarly lewd encounters as the one he just had.
Somehow, none of this shocked him. Somehow, he knew deep down that this was the way it was supposed to be. "But why?" he thought. "Why did everyone turn into a lion? Why are they fucking each other's brains out? And..." Eric stopped for a second, his trembling hand reaching for his throat. "When did I learn how to suck cock? It... It felt good"
Eric held his head in frustration as soon as this thought crossed his mind. He was not the kind of person that would have his doubts regarding his sexuality, for it was a thought he had already had in his youth; the conclusion was that he was completely and absolutely straight. And it was this certainty, precisely, what frustrated him so much.
"Brian..." he muttered, not paying attention to how deep his voice had become. "I have to find Brian..." he said, convinced that his best friend would know what to do and what was going on.
He finally got up, his legs somewhat shaky due to his earlier orgasm, and headed towards the front door. But what he found there shocked him. What he found over there could only be described as a mass of pulsing, moaning flesh and fur blocking the way to the door. On one side, he saw a single lion sucking off other three at the same time; on another room, he saw another lion on a couch, drinking a beer while his ass was constantly drilled by another lion.
Wherever he looked there were big, sweaty lions fucking each other on multiple ways, some of which he didn't even knew were possible. Eric felt confused, perturbed, turned on... Which only confused him more! Any person could've been passing through and be surprised at his panicked expression.
"Hey pal. Everything ok?" a deep and alluring voice said to Eric's ear.
"You seem troubled. Do you want some help?" a similar voice said to his other ear.
Eric quickly turned around, seeing two other lions in front of him. Despite the fact that they looked exactly like the one he had been with earlier, he could tell they were completely different people.
"I..." he started, wary of the hungry looks they were giving him.
"Shh... Don't say anything," one of the lions whispered, putting a finger on his lips and a hand on his chest, gently rubbing Eric's golden fur. "Just... Let it happen"
As soon as these words left his mouth, the lion slowly started to get on his knees, his hands trailing across Eric's body, finally landing comfortably on his groin. He gently followed the path one of the veins formed with his finger, watching in delight as the touch made the member rise and harden.
All of Eric's worries started to drift out of his mind as the haze that came with his arousal clouded him once more. He closed his eyes as a slick and wet tongue playfully lapped at his slit, coiled around his cockhead and in general, tasted him all over.
"See?" a voice whispered in his ear. "Stop worrying so much and just enjoy it," the second lion said, groping Eric's pecs from behind, a finger slightly pressed against his butthole.
Eric weakly moaned at the second lion's advance just as the first started suckling on his cockhead, his hands carefully teasing his testicles, squeezing them from time to time, drawing out more moaning from the lion nerd. Encouraged by this reaction, the lion drew one long lick from the tip to the base of Eric's manhood, planting his nose right in his balls, letting go of them to proceed to strongly suck each one.
Eric's moaning just became louder, merging with the multiple erotic sounds in the background. The second lion, inspired by these sounds as well, slowly pushed his finger forward, entering the depths of Eric's virgin hole. A sudden tinge of pain traveled through Eric's spine but it almost instantly vanished, replaced by a flood of new and enticing sensations extending through his whole body.
The first lion now had half of Eric's cock in his mouth, adding more feelings for the nerd to drown in. Bobbing up and down, always licking a single noticeable vein, the lion kept teasing Eric, each time getting more and more of his manhood inside his mouth. Eric's moans became pleading screams as the lion's mouth finally reached his base, the tip of his member touching the back of his throat.
Feeling his ass loosened up enough, the second lion removed his finger, evoking a feeling of emptiness for Eric. However, the lion's intention became clear when the tip of his own rod poked at Eric's hole. Despite knowing that he would never allow this under normal circumstances, Eric just bit his lower lip, moaning through his teeth and enjoying the feeling. In response, his insides slowly opened, accepting the warm flesh's entry.
By now, Eric could no longer think rationally, instead losing himself in the moment once again. Grabbing the first lion's head in one hand, he started humping his mouth gently, making him gag just a little bit. At the same time, the second lion made his way inside his hole, keeping a steady pace for Eric to enjoy the ride.
Before long, Eric's hormone-filled brain fell on an aroused haze that periodically fastened his humping until reaching a synchronized speed with his two companions. He became lost in the moment, fucking that muzzle just as much as he was getting fucked himself. With each thrust, each one of them just became faster and faster, moaning in unison with the crowd.
When he felt himself close to release, Eric grabbed the back of the second lion's head with his free hand and forced him into a hot, powerful kiss. As their tongues for to overpower each other, the other lion's tongue continued to service Eric's swollen member, each lick carrying a heavenly feeling. No longer able to hold himself back, Eric finally released his massive load inside the lion's mouth, just as the second one joined him, filling his ass with warm seed.
Letting out a delighted roar, Eric relished on how hungrily the lion swallowed his semen, just as he greedily took all he could from the one on his back, almost as if the new fluids pushed his own inside the lion's muzzle. When his second orgasm of the day finally let out, in a somewhat dizzy state he fell back.
"Wow! Careful there, buddy," the lion behind him said as he held him up. "We don't want you to miss on the fun you could have, do we?"
"Yeah," said the other one as he got up, wiping his mouth clean. "You can't go 'lights out' when there's such a big party to enjoy, can you?"
And with that the two lions left, already looking for their next victims. A rather confused Eric looked at them walking away before his sight fell towards his feet, noticing a sticky feeling on them. A significant puddle of white manseed was what met his eyes, most likely from the lion who had been gladly servicing him. As his mind started to get clearer, his hand drifted towards his buttock, carefully approaching his now wet pucker.
"I... I just lost my virginity... And I liked it..." Eric's eyes widened at his own thoughts. "What the fuck is going on!?"
"Glad to see you're having a blast, man!" a certain voice yelled. A voice Eric recognized very well.
Turning around, he saw him. Looking down at him from upstairs, leaning on the handrail, that burly young man threw a smug smile at Eric, looking pretty human to him.
"Brian...?"
"I told you it was gonna be fun!"
"What the hell are you talking about!? What's this!? Why did everyone turn into... Lions!" Eric yelled furiously, letting out all the frustration and confusion he had been ignoring. That is, until the realization sank in. "Why aren't you a lion?"
A wicked grin appeared in Brian's lips. "Come... And I'll let you know"
"I cummed enough for a day, thank you!" Eric shot at him.
"HAHA!!! Good one, dude!" Brian laughed heartily (although to Eric it sounded almost as nails on a blackboard), and walked away towards a new room.
Eric didn't waste any time into following his 'best friend' upstairs, desperately wanting answers. He just ran after him, shoving aside any lion that got in his way, not caring for their lewd desires.
He finally reached the door, his heart pounding in anticipation. His hand fell on the cold doorknob as his fur stood nervously, a glint of hesitation appearing in his yes before he gathered the strength to push the door open.
"It took you long enough," Brian said to Eric as soon as the latter had opened the door. Eric however, was speechless at the sight of Brian's now naked chest, brimming with cleanly cut muscles, slightly glistening due to the light's reflection on his sweat. That same smug smile was still plastered in his handsome face as his deep green eyes shone with lustful hunger.
"Wha- Eh...?" Eric managed to sputter out from the aroused state he was getting used to by now.
"I bet you're confused" Brian stood up from the bed, walking up to his friend to shut the door behind him, giving them their much awaited privacy. "So confused..." he whispered in Eric's ear; the feeling of the hot breath sending shivers down the lion's spine.
Brian approached him, getting their bodies closer, sharing each other's warmth. His lips descended towards Eric's neck, nibbling and kissing affectively as his hands wandered towards his chest, wanting to cope the mounds of muscle and fur that were his pecs.
"I..." Eric's eyes started to close as his conviction wavered at the delightfully tickling sensation. "No!" he yelled, gathering all his willpower to push Brian back, despite how much a part of him regretted it. "You will... You'll tell me what's going on!"
Brian sighed. "You're not fun like this... Alright! I guess we have some time to talk," he said as he sat back on the bed. "Long story short, I did all of this"
"Wha- Why!? How!? What!?"
"You look so cute when you're confused," Brian laughed. "Anyway, how you ask? The beer obviously"
"The beer...?"
"You said it yourself, I'm a chemistry freak. Now, I could bore you with technical stuff, but neither of us is in the mood for that. As for the why... Well, it's pretty obvious out there"
"So... You just had a sudden urge to have a lion orgy and decided to use your entire fraternity for that!? Wow, wait, you're gay!?"
"Yes, I'm very gay, thank you. And just so you know, the lion thing was an unexpected, but nonetheless welcome side effect. And the orgy is mostly a bonus"
"What the hell does that mean!?"
"I did all of this for you," Brian confessed, getting a surprised look from his friend. "For a long while now, I've been in love with you. And I've wanted you for so long," he finished, the tip of his tongue licking his lips in anticipation.
Naturally, Eric reacted the same way most guys in his situation would do.
"Whaaaaaaaaaaat...?" Brian looked up at his friend after hearing this with a look of helplessness and despair. "I mean... I guess I feel flattered and all, but... Well, it's not you, it's just- Well, after this night I can't say I don't look at guys that way, but it's your beer's fault. And since we're back on topic, what's the deal with the beer that turns everyone gay, man!?"
Once again, Brian sighed; but it was more of a resigned sigh. "I guess I went overboard, didn't I?"
"Well..." Eric started, shuffling nervously and carefully thinking what he was about to say word by word. "It's probably the booze talking, literally, but... Like I said, after tonight I'll look at guys in a different light. And we've been friends for a long time, so... We could kinda give it some sort of shot..."
The two of them stayed in silence for a few seconds, but the tension in the air was heavy enough to make it seem like days for Eric. Finally, Brian got up with a playful grin in his mouth.
"Yeah... We could kinda give it some sort of shot," he said, his arms surrounding Eric's neck. Their eyes met and, behind that phony cool attitude, Eric could see an intense tinge of happiness, as if Brian was about to start crying in relief.
"So... What now?"
To this, Brian laughed and proceeded to throw the lion towards the bed, which squeaked with the sudden weight on it.
"What do you think?"