KNT Frat

Bid

Starview College was not the biggest campus nor was it in the Ivy League. Not even remotely close on both accounts. However, it was still a successful college that boasted incredible alumni that had contributed to the world in many, many ways. Or at least that's what it said in the flyers.

In all honesty, the only reason why Theodore 'Theo' Kozlovsky attended _Starview_was because it was the farthest campus from his hometown in Arizona that he could afford. It would take a while to get used to the colder temperatures and snow but he was determined and he knew he could deal with it in time. Besides, he came from Russian ancestry so that meant he was built for the cold. His 'husky' - as his mother put it - build would definitely keep him warm during the long winter nights. It was also the reason why she sent him on his way without so much as a second suitcase for his belongings.

Theo sighed loudly, gazing up at the big, brass archway that denoted the threshold onto Starview. Freshman week was already in full swing on the campus grounds. Numerous stalls for different clubs and societies were set up along the main brick road that lead to the campus buildings. Each one decked out in some sort of sign or banner with someone waving around a t-shirt or shoving a clip board at whoever came close enough. Apparently they all had limited seats. Returning students were lounging in the big, hilly quad, with some lying out in the sun while others found shade in one of the many leafy trees that dotted the area. There was even a drum circle that was putting up a wild beat from half the lawn away and could still be heard. Tour guides were taking students from the registration table around the campus and returning only thirty minutes later. It was the biggest campus he could find, even though it was not necessarily a big campus.

With resignation weighing down on his heart, Theo tried to push a smidge of hope through his features but remembered just how stupid he looked when smiling. His mother always mocked him and said how it he looked like he'd grow a third chin if he smiled. Not like he even had a second chin to begin with anyway.

Well... not really.

"New start," he told himself firmly. "This is a new start for me. No overbearing mother constantly putting you down. No people calling you 'Klutzovsky' or 'Theo_more_'. Fresh start."

Someone laughed loudly and when he looked up, he spied a couple of guys wearing green and red jackets of a fraternity. They were pointing at him.

"Check out the crazy freshman talking to himself!"

"Dude! Don't laugh! He'll eat ya!"

Theodore's cheeks burned and he hurried away from the jerks that had already soured his 'fresh start'.

"Fraternities are stupid," he mumbled loudly and headed up to registration.

Naturally, the line was long. Even though it was the tail end of summer, it was already bitingly cold. Theo couldn't help but shiver a little as he shuffled forward along with everyone else until it was finally his turn to sign up.

Setting his ID down, the girl at the desk smiled brightly as she looked through his details, but her expression soured when she attempted to read his name

"Theodore Koz... Kozo... Kozu..."

"Kozlovsky," Theo said, trying to smile. "That's me."

The girl, one of the stereotypical hot chicks that didn't give guys like Theo a second glance, winced at his unnerving smile. "Oh... Don't do that. You look like you're going to eat me."

"Sorry..."

She handed him his papers dismissively, waving him away and ushering the next guy along who was some handsome athlete that was pushing well past six feet tall. At Theo's five foot eight, he was bordering on being below average. Somehow the intimidating Adonis exuded an aura of repulsion that just pushed him on his way to his dorm room.

It was a long walk from the front of campus to his dorm room. Having had to fund his own flight here and pay for tuition and board with his own hard earned cash, Theo was at least grateful to be able to get an on-campus room. If there was one thing his father had instilled into him before he died, it was a strong work ethic. Theo had been saving up for his own college funds since he was fourteen. What funds his father had saved for him vanished little by little over the years with every Vegas trip his mother took.

He learned at an early age that there was no one he could rely on except for himself.

It was why he relied on the campus map instead of a tour guide.

His dorm building wasn't very impressive and judging by the nearby shouts he could understand why it was so cheap. He guessed he wouldn't be getting much sleep in the coming months.

Barely even a few yards away from his building stood another large gate heralding the entrance into the area set aside for fraternities. A banner with the words 'Rush Week' billowed over the gates as groups of frat boys gathered around underneath. All of them dressed in different colored jackets and shouting one loud chat or another while bumping fists and knocking heads. . Apparently sororities had their own section of land on the opposite side of campus so there wouldn't be as much temptation for 'co-mingling'.

Theo shook his head in wonder as dozens of fraternity representatives were accosting people at the gates, claiming to be the best at sports, the best at partying or the best at getting chicks as if those three things were all that mattered in the world. He huffed loudly and began to turn towards the squat, two storey building that would be his home for the next year. Maybe he could afford a better place if he could find a job and get to work straight away.

First, he had to get settled.

At least his dorm building seemed well maintained. Some part of him expected cracked windows, doors hanging on hinges and shattered walls. Perhaps it was a negative stereotype for being so close to the 'Frat Lands'. He was grateful for the air conditioning at the least. A jolly girl wearing a big badge that identified her as the RA stepped up to him and asked for his name. When he gave it, the RA introduced herself as Michelle.

"So you'll be rooming in 8B with two others," she said, regarding her clipboard. "You'll want to -"

A loud sound emanated from beyond the door and they both glanced to spy a large group of frat boys dressed with a blue and silver motif charging across the street, thrusting fists into the air and uttering the most bizarre chant Theo had ever heard of.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Who are they?" Theo asked.

Michelle rolled her eyes. "God... They're the Knots. Otherwise known as Kappa Nu Tau Fraternity. Bunch of wild, partying animals. That's their fraternity's cheer. They go around just shouting that everywhere. Bunch of loons."

Each of the members of KNT Fraternity looked incredibly fit and reminded Theo of the jocks back at high school. Most of them were past six feet tall with only a few guys about his height. All of them looked like they didn't have a shred of body fat and had muscles to rival bodybuilders. Each time they 'woofed', the veins on their necks popped and when they pumped their fists into the air, a lattice of veins popped on their ham-sized forearms and the watermelons they called biceps. There were even a few that went about shirtless, showing off their thick pectoral muscles that could have passed for mountains and the accompanying valleys of abdominals so cut that they might've been used to shred cheese.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Theo chuckled softly as the frat boys passed. "I suppose I can see why people might want to join. I like their energy."

Michelle scoffed. "Don't get your hopes up, kid. They'd never let anyone like you in." Realising what she said, Michelle quickly uttered an apology and continued, "I mean, you're great but you don't exactly fit their mould." To emphasise her point, the RA slapped Theo's pronounced belly, his flesh actually jiggling beneath the tight confines of his shirt and exposing some of his pale skin. Although Theo was mostly hairless, he still sported few strands of muddy blonde hair that grew up to make a half-finished treasure trail, dying just past his belly button. "But if you really wanted to join a fraternity, I'm sure some of the others might take you in. It is Rush Week! Who knows, right?"

Theo grumbled and took his keys from Michelle. "Thanks but I don't need anyone to help me. I'll be fine on my own."

Without another word, he headed up the stairs, the wheels of his luggage slamming loudly against the corners of each step as he went. It would have been the perfect storm off at that moment if the effort from pulling his luggage and his weight didn't start to take its toll on him about halfway up the stars. Pit stains began growing under his armpits and he was starting to sweat. An eternity seemed to pass until he hit level ground again. Michelle was thankfully gone, likely bored of the humiliation he faced as he struggled up the stairs.

Room 8B was a three bed room near the middle of the short hallway populated only by lamps, emergency exit signs, a bulletin board and bland, brown carpets. The showers-slash-toilets also appeared to be on this floor as well and Theo was grateful he didn't have to climb upstairs for that. On the white door was a sign welcoming himself and his two roommates. His roommates were apparently two guys named Raymond Izuma and Aubrey Jamison. From the sounds of shuffling inside, one or more of them were already inside.

He pushed open the door, wearing a welcoming grin. Sadly, he forgot just how unsettling his smile was and dropped in the moment he stepped inside. Both his roommates were there and caught his suddenly loss of a smile. Not exactly the best first impression.

"Um... Hi..." he began. "I'm Theodore Kozlovsky."

The bespectacled Asian with the ponytail was clearly Raymond though Theo didn't want to seem racist with that assumption and didn't voice his thoughts. The guy was about as tall as he was and was setting up a desk right beside the door. It seemed he had claimed the one single bed in the room. The other beds were bunk beds and Aubrey, a reddish-brown haired man that was a little taller than Theo with braces had already taken the top bunk.

"Hi Theodore," Aubrey said with a thick, British accent. "I am Aubrey. Fresh from Great Britain. The scowling fellow over there is Raymond."

Raymond huffed and continued to work on his desk, not giving Aubrey or Theodore another glance.

"Don't mind him," Aubrey said, gently placing a bony hand on Theo's back and pushing him into the room. His fingers felt like claws digging into Theo's back fat. "He's just grouchy because his parents are racist and he's got a bit of the bug. He was hoping that his roommates would be of Chinese descent just like him."

"Really?" Theo asked.

Aubrey watched Raymond for three seconds before sighing and shaking his head. "No. Well, maybe. I don't know. I've been trying to get him to talk to me all day. Hasn't said a word. Being friendly didn't work so I'm now trying to be insulting."

Clearly Aubrey was one of those nosey, all-up-in-your business types. As a person who could only ever rely on himself, Theo couldn't imagine he could stand Aubrey's pestering. On some level he was glad for Raymond's silence. At least Aubrey's attention would be diverted between them.

"So, where're ya from, Theo?"

And the fact that Aubrey just started using his nickname unannounced crossed some line but he said nothing. "Arizona. My family was originally from Russia. Grandfather and mother moved here because they wanted to see a desert."

"Oh! That's amazing!" The excitement and interest in Aubrey's voice sounded almost genuine but the energy was just a little too much to be sincere. "What are you taking?"

"Engineering." Realising that he was being just a little rude and probably basing his impression of Aubrey solely on first impressions, he asked, "And you? What're you taking?"

"Science with a major in astronomy." Aubrey climbed up onto the top bunk that he had claimed for himself. There was a shelf that had already been mounted onto the wall just above his head and he had already filled it with dozens of books on astronomy along with a battery powered alarm clock. A star chart had already been stuck to the wall directly above him. It looked like one of those glow-in-the-dark versions.

"That's cool," Theo answered noncommittally. He started to unpack his belongings, noting the presence of three wardrobes and bedside tables that were for each of the students' use. Aubrey offered to help - as Theo expected that he would - but he was refused and just went back to trying to get Raymond to talk. While he was off pestering the silent, bespectacled student, Theo quietly reached at the bottom of his pile of belongings.

Underneath his clothes, toiletries and what he could bring in one bag was the one thing he had allowed himself to prize above all else. His comic books. As his father had taught him, he worked hard to get where he was and those little things that he used to indulge himself, that he truly earned, were priceless. These comic books were those things for him and though they were old and weathered, he couldn't bear to part with them.

"Oh! A comic book fan, eh?"

Theo flinched from the ninja-like Aubrey who was suddenly beside him. "Erm... Yeah."

"They've got a whole selection of them down at the campus bookstore. I was going to go there this afternoon to grab my school books. Did you want to come with?"

It took Theo a few seconds to analyse whether he it was an offer to _lead_him to the bookstore or just a general request for company. He decided it was the latter. "Sure. That sounds good."

"Sweet! You got your book list?"

Lifting a piece of paper from his packet of important documents, he said, "Sure do."

******

The campus bookstore was located near the cafeteria and what the students called 'the Mall'. But it was really just a collection of different restaurants and interest group stores that had opened in a public building near the north wall of the campus. It was there that people could shop, eat and meet while having all the conveniences of going to an actual mall without having to leave campus. Naturally, all the prices were grossly inflated.

The bookstore was already crowded with students scrambling to grab their books. Theo, being rather... wide, had a bit of trouble squeezing through the masses especially as he tried to cut through everyone else to get to the engineering section at the back of the store. Not that engineering wasn't popular; just that it had a _lot_of books and needed most of a wall to itself. He lost Aubrey somewhere in the crowd and for that, he was a little grateful.

The guy would not shut up on the long fifteen minute trek from their dorm room to the Mall. At least it wasn't always about himself. He was a generally friendly guy but it just smacked of someone trying too hard to make friends and that set off Theo's creep alarms.

Once he was in the engineering section, he found his books easily enough; they were some of the thickest there. He winced at the price but had been prepared to pay them nonetheless. The line to pay had started to wind through the dozens of shelves in the small bookstore. Finding the end was not hard. Getting to the cashier would be the problem. He just hoped he wouldn't get stuck next to Aubrey for the entire duration.

The line progressed at an agonisingly slow pace even though he could hear the 'next' shout from the row of cashiers every minute or so. Starview_was probably bigger than he had given it credit for. Or the bookstore was just _really small. His eyes began to wander as he shuffled along like one part of a zombie conga line. After a painfully slow 15 minutes passed he rounded another shelf and found himself directly in front of the comic books section. His eyes lit up and he looked around, he guessed he had about a minute before the line kept moving so he spent a few moments to browse the selection.

His eyes lit up when he saw a limited edition Spider-Man comic.

"No way..." he whispered and quickly snatched it from the shelf. Mint condition too. His breath got caught in his throat as he did a few calculations. He'd be a little over budget for his books but that didn't matter. This was a limited edition number two! Besides, he had earned that money fair and square. It was his to spend.

Wham!

Someone suddenly shoved past him, sending him to his knees. The books he had been carrying under arm scattered on the floor and a deep, thundering laugh hit his ears.

"Ya snooze ya lose, nerd!" snorted a tall, imposing man wearing a red jacket with some Greek letters emblazoned on the back. Clearly one of those guys from a sporting fraternity.

Theo sighed loudly, realising he had just lost his place in line. To add insult to injury, his spill had just bent the comic book slightly. So much for mint condition. That was what he got for getting distracted from his goal. Theo began piling his books again but paused when a big, meaty hand started doing the same.

"Ya okay there, brah?"

The behemoth in front of him just_screamed_ 'cruising slacker'. The square, chiselled jaw followed by the big, broad lips split into an easy grin was one that could easily slay the ladies. Brown hair that had been arranged into a careful, chaotic curl sat beneath a blue trucker hat sitting reverse style to just allow a forelock of that sun kissed hair through the back flap. Blue eyes that shone like gems beneath manly, thick brows were filled with mirth, the kind of joy one got from living in luxury and barely working a day ever.

Even the calluses on the big, vascular hand clearly came from days at the gym instead of stacking boxes at the local grocery store because he wasn't 'floor worthy'. The thick, lean muscles were further evidence to this student's life in excess.

"I'm fine, thanks," grunted Theo, piling his books without the help from the stranger.

The guy looked past him, still wearing a grin. "Hey, Holiday, what's yer problem, huh? Too dumb to be polite or somethin'!?"

Theo's assaulter just gave him the middle finger and slipped into the line.

"Jackass." The stranger took one of Theo's books and handed it to him. "Hank's always been an ass. Joined Delta Alpha Delta. Bunch of pricks, all of 'em." A big hand connected to an arm so big and so lean that every muscle group was clearly defined through the tanned skin was thrust into Theo's face. "Name's Dennis Monroe. People just call me 'Den'."

Help was already given and if there was one other thing his dad taught him, it was to be polite. So Theo shook Dennis' hand, wincing as his big fingers were almost completely consumed by the jocks pudgy sausages. "Theodore Kozlovsky."

"Pleased ta meetcha, Teddy! Woof!"

Theo blinked at the nickname and the sudden, loud cry. "Teddy?"

"Bro!" Dennis exclaimed like he was shocked. "No one's ever called ya that? You're a totally Teddy!"

"Why!?" shouted Hank from down the line. "Because he's big, fat and hairy!? He gonna be yer teddy bear, ya gay fuck!?"

Theodore ducked his head, his cheeks burning as all eyes suddenly turned towards them.

"Blow it outta yer ass, Holiday," shouted Dennis. "We all know yer old man fucked you and you loved it! Only reason why you're in DAD!"

There was a ripple of laughter before Hank, who was just a couple of feet away, suddenly turned and yanked Dennis off his feet and loomed over them both. Hank wasn't nearly as big or as muscular as Dennis but he still looked like he could crush Theo.

"At least I don't act like fucking dogs, you perverted piece of shit!" snarled Hank.

Dennis rose to his full height, an intimidating six foot eleven and at least a couple of inches taller than Hank. There was a calm expression on his face and that easy grin. "I'm a dawg, bro. Woof! You? You're just a sick motherfucker."

Hank suddenly seized Dennis by the cuff of his tight fitting white shirt. The struggle quickly escalated as Dennis was spun around and suddenly shoved away, cutting through the line. Students began backing away and the cashiers were peering over heads to see what all the commotion was about.

"Everyone knows the stories about KNT," snarled Hank. "You're a bunch of fucking dog fuckers! All them 'woofs' coming from your house ain't all you! And you? You're the one that lets the dogs fuck you."

Strangely, Dennis was unfazed as he lifted his arms in a shrug. "Maybe but I'm also the dog fucker that has your place in line. Woof! Woof!"

Hank's expression fell as he suddenly realised Dennis was standing where he had been in line and he stood outside of it. "You -"

"An' I think I'd like my Teddy to have cuts," Dennis said, grinning at Theodore. "Come on, bro. Up ya get."

Theo glanced from face to face, unsure what to do. "Um... I don't think everyone would like that..."

Dennis turned to the crowd. "Show of hands, who's okay with Teddy squeezin' in?" Everyone but Hank lifted their hands with big grins on their faces, even the cashiers smiled and paid no mind to Hank. "See dude? It's okay. Come on. Woof! Woof!" The bright, beaming smile accompanied by those somewhat realistic woofs seemed to just drain all the light from Hank, making him shrink back into the shadows.

Seeing no other way out, Theodore scrambled to his feet and stood immediately behind Dennis. The frat boy with the rippling muscles would have none of it, gripping his shoulders and sliding in behind Theo instead. Daring to cast a look over his shoulder, he saw Hank fuming. The guy tried to squeeze in between two guys that looked smaller than him but the line completely ignored him and maintained their position, forcing him to go to the back.

Cheeks still burning, Theo said, "Thanks but I could've handled myself."

"Yeah but those DAD assholes have it coming," laughed Dennis. "Think they're king of the campus."

"I suppose your fraternity is the king then?" Theo asked with a hint of sarcasm. Although he hadn't meant to sound ungrateful.

"What? Naw, brah!" Dennis clapped Theo's shoulder hard, almost causing Theo to collapse from the force. "Ain't no king here. We're all bros! Except for the chicks." He laughed loudly, flashing his perfectly straight teeth. "Way we at KNT see it, we're here to learn and have fun while we're at it. Tough world out there. Don't need ta make it harder by ruinin' each other's fun."

So Dennis helped him not to demean him or patronise him. It wasn't a matter of being weak or strong. Just that Hank was being an asshole and Dennis was there to stop it. Theo decided he could live with that.

It only took another fifteen minutes before they finally reached the cashier. As he set his books down, another pile suddenly dropped on top of his. All protests died in his throat as Dennis pulled out what looked like a membership card and placed it on top of the stack.

"What are you doing?" Theo demanded.

"Whatcha think, bro?" answered the handsome frat boy with a shrug of his enormous shoulders. "I'm using my discount. Don't sweat it! Just pay me back later. 'sides, this way, you get to save some green!"

He didn't like the idea of owing this near stranger but he couldn't deny the logic behind the older student's words. Resigning himself to once again being helped by the overly friendly guy, he just sat back while Dennis paid for the entire lot. His eyes fell on the books that Dennis was buying and cocked an eyebrow when he noticed that the bronzed Adonis had also purchased Introduction to Mechanical Engineering.

"You're taking Mec-En 101?" he asked.

Dennis grinned at him as he took back his card and handed Theo one of the bags of books. "Sure am."

Trying not to sound insulting, Theo asked, "Why?"

"'Cuz my old man used to run this old junkyard out of town. I used ta fix up all sorts of shit that came my way. Figured I oughta make it a livin'. So here I am! Woof!" Dennis pumped a fist through the air with his fraternity's trademark cry. "Second year an' goin' strong, bro! Took up metal shop first year and basic electronics now am gonna get into the gritty shit! Gonna ace my classes! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

It was... adorable how the guy was just brimming with energy; and the way he was bouncing on the balls of his feet, his sandals slapping against the soles was like watching an excited puppy. Almost fitting considering his constant cry.

"So I'll see you in class, bro?" Dennis asked, giving Theo a light, friendly nudge.

"If we choose the same timeslot..."

"Dude!" The bulky frat boy grinned at him, spreading his arms as if to catch him into a hug. "It's a fairly small campus! Only one Mec-En 101 class, bro!" That grin came back, pearly white teeth shining. "And hey, if you wanna study together or something, just follow the woofs!"

Theo smiled thinly and gave Dennis the nod that he was expecting. "Sure thing, Dennis. I'll keep that in mind."

"Just call me, 'Den', bro! Everyone does!"

******

Michelle was waiting for him when he returned to the dorm room. Apparently she had called a house meeting as a form of meet-and-greet plus it was a chance to get some ground rules down. There were some finger foods that she had set up and one by one, they each went around the room, introducing themselves. Theo barely recalled the names of the other people on his floor before Michelle suddenly gave them personalised, monogrammed slippers.

"What are these?" Theo asked.

"House policy," she responded. "You can't go around barefoot around this place. Hygiene, safety, yadda-yadda." She flicked her long, blonde hair and smile at him. "Just trust me on this one. We had this incident last year where this guy ran up the stairs and ended up jabbing his foot on a nail that hadn't been hammered in properly. Nasty stuff. So just keep the slippers on and wear them at all times. Guest slippers are on the front door for all sizes."

Theo regarded the bright green, sandals with 'TK' drawn in big, yellow letters on the soles, melded into the actual material. "How'd you do this?" he asked.

"Oh I like shoes," she answered with a smile. "I'm starting my own business making customised shoes. I figured I could use some practice. So enjoy!"

While he was loathed to take some free gift without working for it, Michelle's attitude and general helpfulness allayed his discomfort. He put them on, surprised that they were actually a size or two too big. Still, he wasn't going to complain. If as a form of 'working' for the gift he had to suffer through them being oversized, then that was a fair trade in his mind.

He left the mingling party early and headed up to his room. It seemed that he wasn't the only one to leave. Raymond was already in the room as well and it looked like he was trying to move one of the big metal wardrobes from where they sat side by side to favour his side of the room.

"What are you doing?"

A foul, scowling stare was his reply. Still no words.

The wardrobes were made of solid metal and last time he looked into his own wardrobe, there as a metal safe for each of them that must've weighed at least half a tonne. Moving the whole thing would've been impossible for a scrawny guy like Raymond. Although perhaps that was the point. Raymond's grunts of effort were almost comical but Theo couldn't watch a guy give himself a hernia. He moved up next to Raymond and pushed his weight against the wardrobe, huffing loudly.

Even with his added strength, the wardrobe didn't even move. Fifteen minutes passed before both of them collapsed at the foot of the closet, both of them sweating and with Theo's body odour permeating the air. Too tired to actually care, Theo just panted where he sat, cheeks flushed red with the exertion.

Raymond took a single breath and then let it out as two words. "Feng Shui."

"Huh?" was all Theo could manage between his pants.

"I was trying to move the wardrobe because of Feng Shui..." muttered his roommate. Raymond pulled off his glasses and wiped them on his sweaty shirt.

"You believe in that stuff?"

He got a shake of the head. "No. But I'm enrolled in a medical course. I have to get top grades especially in a backwater place like this." Raymond clutched his head tightly in both hands. "To do that, I'll need all the luck I can get if I ever want to be as successful as my parents or my uncle who got to open his own clinic in another state... or my aunty who opened her own business..."

Knowing full well the pressures of having to work for yourself, Theo understood Raymond's plight. However, he also knew that offering any assistance would lessen the satisfaction at the end. He couldn't intervene. He didn't want to. His father taught him to work hard and every time he did, when he achieved his goal the glory and joy reaching that limit was beyond compare.

"Don't rely on luck," he offered. "Only way you're going to get to there is with your own hard work and determination."

Theo got up and strode over to his bed, flopping into the mattress. He heard the springs groan beneath his weight. He rolled onto his back as Raymond began moving his belongings around the room to fit with his 'Feng Shui'. Watching the scrawny guy huffing and puffing and then remembering how fit Dennis was, made him wonder if this was an opportunity for him to work hard on more than just his grades. He absently grabbed his belly, wincing softly at the smooth, pale skin that dominated his sides before hitting the abrupt, splotchy fuzz of the unfinished treasure trail.

"Maybe I'll start hitting the gym..."

******

There was an unwritten law when it came to shared bathrooms and showers; there was no privacy.

After his thoughts the previous night, Theo was feeling rather self-conscious about stripping down in front of others and showering. Sure there was separate cubicles but it felt weird to undress in the cubicle, carry his clothes in, shower and then get fully dressed in the cubicle. He watched some of the other guys in the male showers wash up then simply stride out with a towel around their waists. Considering how his towel barely fit around his girth, he didn't want any 'accidents' happening.

So it was only at 11 AM in the morning that he finally got the entire bathroom to himself. He strode into the cubicle, stripped down and took a nice, long, hot shower. He was quickly lost in thought as he ran his hands along his pale skin, brushing the soapy suds over his hairless chest and arms. A sigh escaped him as he ran his fingers through the treasure trail, the only part of his chest that had any signs of manly hair. Seen from the waist above, he could've been mistaken as an overgrown baby. His rounded facial features didn't help either.

"I wonder if I could afford a gym membership..."

Flick!

Another rule in public dormitory bathroom. The lights went out after a while when off peak. Theo growled to himself and started waving his hands in the air even with the shower still going. Normal safety procedures would dictate that as long as the water was running, the lights wouldn't go out. Sadly, as he was quickly coming to realise, this place didn't exactly emphasise safety. Michelle's anecdote about a loose nail on the floor was evidence of that.

Unfortunately, he had chosen a cubicle that was far from the motion sensors and even with all his waving, he couldn't get his hands past the tall walls to be seen. A jump would have been dangerous. There was even a poster outside every second cubicle warning against jumping in the showers. With a loud grumble, he cut his shower short and fumbled around for his towel in the darkness. But then he heard the door swing open and the lights immediately flicked on. With some relief, he managed to wipe off the remnants of the suds off his body. Just as he was about to head out to get changed he pushed a hand through the cubicle door just to make sure that he wasn't plunged back into darkness while he was changing.

Smack!

Someone suddenly slapped his open palm and he jolted back. For a second, he stared at his hand as it stung lightly. A familiar laugh emanated from the other side of the cubicle door and he tentatively poked his head out.

"Dennis?" he asked.

"Toldya dude, call me Den!" The frat boy was only wearing a stark white jock strap with a towel over one broad shoulder and clothes draped over his arm. Theo spied the very detailed tattoo of two wolves' heads nuzzling one another marking his right shoulder, no detail lost in the cures of his muscles. A faint glimmer of silver on Den's chest revealed he had a silver ring hanging from his left nipple. Just the sight of it made Theo wince. Along Den's big, muscular, right forearm was a stylised Hawaiian tattoo, its geometric shapes consuming his entire arm save for the one section that spelled a word that wrapped around the entire width of his forearm.

"You live here?"

Dennis laughed, throwing back his lightly tussled brown hair. "Naw bro! Totally had a wild night at 3B! Everyone was satisfied." He winked and gave Theo a nudge with his elbow. "If ya know what I mean. High five!"

The hand hovering almost seven feet in the air was well beyond Theo's reach so he just didn't bother and went back to putting on his clothes. It disgusted him that not even a day into the new semester and this total stranger was already having sex with one of the residents of the floor. Yet at the same time, it made him blush all over that this perfect specimen of a human, an all-American stud who could easily be mistaken as a model straight out of the Abercrombie and Fitch magazine, was standing there mostly naked in all his glory and he was the overgrown infant that was hurriedly trying to get changed.

He heard the shower beside his cubicle start up. Perhaps he could sneak out before Dennis pestered him again.

"Hey Teddy, ya still out there?"

His upbringing started wrestling with common sense. He was _Theodore_not 'Teddy' so he was under no compulsion to reply. Then again, Dennis had been nothing but nice to him. They barely knew each other. But Dennis was banging the chick at 3B and lived just a block away in the Frat Lands. Plus they went to the same class! The chances of them bumping into one another were high.

"Yes," he answered, hearing himself wince out the world.

When Dennis head popped up from above the shower stall, the man's hair wet and slick while his meaty arms supported him, Theo was amazed at his athleticism and height. Also a little jealous.

"Would ya mind if I borrowed suma your soap and shampoo? Don't really live here and well... ya know." The coy smile on his big rosy lips was so irritatingly immature. Theodore was reminded about how this guy embodied excess and slothfulness, the ethics that he vehemently stood against. Just like with Raymond, he should leave the guy to fend for himself.

But then again, he did owe him for buying his books and he hadn't had the chance to pay him back yet...

"Sure," he answered, looking at the bottle of bath gel and shampoo he had. "Um... did you want me to slip it under the door or something?"

Dennis ducked out of view. "Just toss it over, dude!"

Trying not to sigh too loudly and feeling somewhat paranoid over the plastic_bottle shattering, Theo reluctantly counted to three loudly and threw his shampoo bottle over the cubicle walls. When he didn't hear a loud, wet _smack and just heard a soft thunk, he guessed Dennis must have caught it.

"Woof! Strike one! Come on, bro! Gimme the other one! I'm totally ready! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

He caught it. Theo felt strangely relieved and he did enjoy the energy Dennis exuded. The constant 'woofing' was a little unusual. Still, he threw his soap bottle over the cubicle and Dennis let out another series of 'woofs', announcing his triumph.

Now was the time to leave.

"Hey, Teddy, whatcha planning to do today?"

Theo froze and for the second time, he wondered if he could ever get away. Then he remembered he had just given Dennis his only supply of soap and shampoo and he was on a tight budget more so now that he was even more indebted to the frat boy. "Erm... Nothing, really. I was going to see if I could find a job or something..."

"A job!?"

The incredulity in his voice just cemented Theo's impression of this guy never really doing any hard work in his life before. Sure, he 'worked' at his father's junkyard but what kind of work did he really do?

"Bro, just come work for Knight!"

Theodore lifted his eyebrows even though he knew that Dennis couldn't see him. "Who?"

"Brock Knight. He's our faculty advisor and heads up KNT. Totally one of the bros, bro. Founded it and still runs it. Really cool guy. After this, I'll introduce ya! We all got jobs around school and other places 'cuz of him."

"He helps you find jobs after you graduate?"

"Totally! Hey, once you're a Knot, you're one for life! We take care of each other, bro!"

The shower switched off.

Theo began picking up his keys and wallet just as Den emerged from the shower. "I don't know how I feel about joining a fraternity."

"You don't have to join." Dennis took a whole minute before he emerged, dressed in a black muscle shirt and a pair of white basketball shorts with a single red stripes running down the sides. "It's just a job, bro. Come on. What's the harm in trying?" He then approached Theo and placed the two bottles of soap on the bench next to him.

Dennis had bought his books, defended him from Hank and now offering him a job. It went against everything that Theo had been raised on. He couldn't accept.

"Thanks but I think I'd rather try things on my own first."

Instead of looking insulted or spitting at Theo for throwing aside this act of kindness, Dennis just gave an easy going shrug and his grin returned. "Sure thing, brah. Offer's on the table if ya want it. Just hit me up and I'll take ya to Knight."

Glad at least that there was no confrontation, Theo smiled and turned to leave. "Thanks. I appreciate it."

*******

Initiation

Two weeks since he had moved to Starview College and Theodore was starting to grow a little desperate. Campus jobs were all snatched up by other fitter, friendlier and more eager students. He tried applying for jobs around town. As a college town, there were plenty of options to choose from. Sadly, none of them were willing to even give a chance to a two hundred and seventy-five pound 'white bowling ball' as one particularly cruel manager called him when they first met.

Theodore was severely eating into his funds just to keep himself fed even going as far as to skip breakfast on every second day. He was loathed to ask his mother for help and kept a close eye on his wallet to make sure that he didn't spend too much.

Some relief was met with his classes... when his stomach wasn't growling at him.

It was during his Mechanical Engineering 101 class that one such growl caught the attention of the person sitting next to him, the constant Dennis Monroe. Ever since that first encounter, it was hard to see one without the other. Not for a lack of trying on Theo's part. Sadly, it seemed that Dennis had a running thing with some of the other residents on his floor and would usually end up meeting Theo at the showers at 11 AM every few days. It became a common thing between them. Den had even asked Theo if he could keep some of his toiletries with Theo so that he didn't have to keep 'mooching off' him.

The sad thing was, Theo was constantly reminded of his debt to Den every time he looked at his books. He had yet to pay the guy back and even with that large sum in his favour, he still went hungry.

Maybe he hadn't planned his budget so well...

A buzz came from Theo's pocket and he quickly glanced at his five year old phone. It was from Den asking one simple question; "Was that you?"

A blush touching his cheeks, Theo just nodded.

It was surprising how Den managed to hide texting while still apparently paying attention to the lecturer. There was another buzz and Theo answered it immediately to prevent it from catching the teacher's attention. Though they sat in the middle of the room, the buzzing was still fairly audible.

"Dude, after this, you're coming to the house. We're throwing a frickin' sweet BBQ. You're invited."

Theo instinctively shook his head but Den gave him a knowing smirk, his cornflower blue eyes half-closed in expectation, just waiting for Theo to cave. Remaining stoic, Theo avoided the frat boy's gaze for the rest of the lecture. He almost jumped when the lecturer dismissed them and he turned to find Den still giving him that same stare.

"Are you having a stroke?" he demanded.

"A stroke of genius," Den answered with a smirk. "Come on, brah. You've lost weight. Everyone can see it. I heard from your roomie, AJ, that you skip breakfast."

One eyebrow went up. He didn't know any 'AJs'. "Who?"

"You know. AJ. Skinny dude. Lots of freckles. Red hair. Sleeps on top of you."

Barring the sexual innuendo, Theo realised who Den was talking about. "You mean Aubrey." He packed up his books. "I've just been trying a new diet."

"That's not how he tells it."

Theo made a note to talk to Aubrey about personal space and the limits of gossip. "Aubrey doesn't know what I'm going through." Before he could turn to leave, Den seized his arm in a vice-like grip. "Let go of me, Den."

"Nothing doin', Teddy." Den was suddenly on his feet, one meaty arm wrapped around Theo's neck and the other filled with his own books. "You're comin' with me. We're gonna stuff ya full of so much fatty foods, you're gonna puke."

Theo never got to protest as he was dragged out of the lecture hall and then practically marched halfway across campus to what was colloquially called the Frat Lands. All the while, Den had him in that headlock and though he stopped struggling about halfway there, the big frat boy would still not let go of him. Theo just hung there limply, trying to play his weight against Den but the guy was inhuman in his strength.

They passed the iron gates leading into the Frat Lands and followed one of the many winding roads leading into the various fraternity houses. Separated by large lawns, some hills and a collection of trees, each of the fraternities were well away from one another preventing any disruption to one another. No doubt that didn't stop one fraternity from invading the lands of another and as they passed a particularly thick row of trees, Theo noticed the paintball marks on the trunks from both directions. Turf wars were probably common around here.

Den suddenly let him go and Theo was finally able to breathe again.

His jaw dropped. In the back of his mind, he had envisioned the KNT Fraternity House to be an old structure, almost Victorian in some ways with a few modern touches to repair damages caused by the rambunctious fraternity members. Instead, what he was staring at was an ultra-modern, open space facility that looked like it was plucked right out some private island owned by a billionaire built to let as much natural sunlight in and to take in the glorious views of the rolling beaches and vast ocean.

A wide lawn spread in front of him where dozens of cars could easily park in the circular drive way. Two 'arms' of the building curved around the drive way with broad floor to ceiling doors and windows clearly allowing visibility into them. The left one held a large gymnasium complete with all sorts of workout equipment. Though currently empty, Theo estimated that it could fit maybe thirty to forty people at once. Right above the gymnasium, on its roof, was a pool from what he could guess with its edges lined with local flora and the entrance available through a staircase in the gym or from the second floor. The right arm looked like a game room with a pool table at the centre, a ping pong table right next to it, darts, a TV and even a few old arcade games.

Den led Theo around the back of the house, giving him a fill view of just how big and long the place was. With the multitude of floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see the broad lounge room complete with a wall-consuming flat screen TV, the bar and even a dance floor. All of this was on the first floor. He guessed there was a big kitchen somewhere as well. The second floor was likely where everyone slept. It looked like there was even a third, smaller floor. Maybe an observatory for the astronomy buffs of the frat. There was even a balcony.

But the real party seemed to be in the back of the house. The smell of barbequing meat made Theo's mouth water. He didn't need Den to lead him the broad, fenced off backyard where the twenty or so fraternity members were already cooking and swinging cans of beer. It came as some comfort that he wasn't the only guy there that didn't look like he had been moulded in some Greek god's forge. There were about three other guys there that must've been the new pledges.

"Bro!" shouted Den, spreading his arms. "Look who I brought!"

A few of the KNT members turned and started woofing. One big, dark skinned guy that looked wider than a truck and built like a tank flung a heavy arm around Den's shoulder while the other had a beer. "Fuck man! So this is the Teddy we've heard so much about!" The guy leaned forward, a big grin on his face. "Dude, you're cute."

Theo flinched and instinctively pulled away. "Oh... Uh... Thanks."

The newcomer laughed, pulling Den in a tight headlock. "Shit man! He even blushes cute!"

"Lay off, Kane," Den said, pulling the guy's huge twenty inch arms away. "Let's go and get some food in ya, Teddy."

Theo didn't need any further prompting and moved towards where the barbeque was already in full swing. There was a lot of laughter everywhere and quite a bit of physical contact. More than once, one of the established members would catch his brothers in a head lock and then there would be a playful scuffle. Loud music blared from speakers mounted on one of the roofs and a band - likely more members based on their physique alone - played heart-pumping music.

Theo was too intimidated by the towering, muscular men around him to stray too far from Den. He noticed that the other pledges were sticking close to their own guardians. Part of him wondered if he had inadvertently joined the fraternity. The level of hedonism that surrounded him was a little off putting but he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to live this life instead of working tirelessly for a debt that would never go down.

"Hey." Den's big hand suddenly steered him towards the rear of the beige coloured house. "Come on, I want you to meet Knight."

The esteemed head of Kappa Nu Tau. Theodore wasn't sure how to feel. He left expectations at the door as KNT seemed to be full of surprises. He was right to do so as the man standing at the rear of the house by the door was a big, beefy gentleman. His immense size was barely contained by the wool vest he wore over a white, collared shirt. Pinstriped slacks were stretched taught by his gargantuan thighs. Out of all the guys in the fraternity, he was definitely the biggest. The well maintained salt and pepper chinstrap beard gave him a youthful appearance especially given that he had a rather big, silver stud in his left ear.

"Knight! Hey Knight!"

The named man pulled away from his conversation with another fraternity member. They both toasted their beer cans together before Knight turned towards the approaching two.

"Den!" exclaimed the man in a booming, casual tone. "And this must be Teddy!" He spread his arms wide and gave both boys a big, bear hug. Whether he was drunk or not Theodore couldn't tell but he did realise that Brock Knight was very friendly.

"Have you told everyone about me?" Theodore asked with a blush.

"Of course he has!" Knight laughed, taking another swing from his beer. "Glad you could finally make it to our little corner of campus!"

He eyed Den suspiciously. For the first time since he had met the guy, Den was blushing. "You've been wanting me to come?"

Den gave him a sheepish grin and a shrug. "Look, I think you're perfect KNT material."

Looking back at all the fit, strong young men behind him, Theo couldn't help but disagree. "Um... are you sure?"

Knight laughed softly. "Ah, I get it." He gripped Theo's shoulder and slowly began to turn him towards the rest of the fraternity. "You take one look at us and see a group of partying, thick-skulled, muscle heads that spend too much time at the gym and use all their free time spreading their seed everywhere or doing something equally as wasteful. Am I right?"

Theo didn't know how to respond to that and just winced.

"Well let me tell you something." He pointed at a fraternity brother who had a beer bong in his mouth. "That guy there, Nate, he's actually an architecture major and helped designed the west wing of this very frat house. He's acing all of his classes and has already drawn up plans for an external pool house where we can move all our gym equipment so that the west wing could be used for something else. We're thinking a library.

"Speaking of which..." Knight turned him towards another brother who had torn off his shirt and was bouncing a quarter off his abdominals. "Jessie there is a gunning for the army but he loved to read. He's been using his extra funds from his scholarship funded by the army to buy books for us to read. Most of the course text books are currently somewhere in the house. We just need a place to put them all."

Knight then turned him towards the big, African American that had hit on Theo earlier. "Kane there is studying to be a city planner and has a part time job at a local construction firm. He actually helped build this house with a couple of others."

"How old is this fraternity?" Theo asked.

"Just about two years old," Knight responded, sighing with a shake of his head. "Two years and look at what we've accomplished." He gestured with his head towards the house and guided both Den and Theo inside.

From the rear door, he stepped straight into the lounge room. There was a large, square depression in the middle of the room populated with - of all things - a ball pit. Theo couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of having a ball pit in the middle of a house full of manly men. This pit sat right beneath the big TV and though there were cushions and seats around the pit to allow for uninterrupted watching, he couldn't help but imagine some of those big guys lounging amongst the plastic balls watching some football game.

Knight led him around the pit though Den decided to go for a 'swim' before meeting them at the other end. Through a short hallway filled with a few trophies and suddenly, they were in the atrium of the house. A broad entrance hallway with two sweeping stairs leading up into the second floor against the walls. Two separate open doorways led into either the gym or the game room but at the very centre of the room were three marble statues of three, mostly naked men. Knight led them to face the three statues and Theo's eyes widened at the massive, engorged cock of the middle figure.

"The Greek Gods, Dionysus, Priapus and Hermes," Knight said. With an open palm, he gestured towards the left most deity depicted as a bearish man with a thick, full beard and a crown of olive lives around his head. A kotinos if Theo remembered correctly. "Dionysus, god of grape harvest, winemaking and by extension wine. Also the god of ritual madness and ecstasy. Our fraternity embodies his appreciation of life and joy."

"And booze," Den added.

Knight chuckled. "Yes, that too." He then turned Theo towards the central deity, the one with the enormous, erect penis. Like Dionysus, he had a full beard but one that extended a little further from his face but he was otherwise a slim and with a full head of shortly cropped hair while Dionysus was displayed with the same curly locks that Den liked to have. "And this is Priapus, a god of fertility and the male genitalia. Needless to say, I think you understand why we like embodying him." With a chuckle, Knight winked at Den who snickered back.

Theo didn't quite understand but turned his gaze away from the ridiculously engorged cock to the third and seemingly most sensible of the gods. "Hermes," he said. "Messenger of the gods." Youthful in appearance without a beard and wearing his trademark winged sandals and helmet, he was the fittest of the three and held his winged staff.

"And the god of trade, travellers, wit, literature, poets, athletics, sports and invention," added Knight. The faculty supervisor had the lean down a little from his near-seven foot height so that he could be at eyelevel with Theo. "Kappa Nu Tau draws from his ingenuity, physical and mental prowess and his guidance over trade."

Gently turning Theo back towards him, Knight said, "See, the fraternity is still fairly young but we're not just some party frat. Yes we throw the wildest parties this state has ever seen -"

"Woof!" Den shouted in agreement.

"... but," Knight laughed softly, "we're not just about the booze, sex or good looking, fit guys." Behind him, Den was flexing his muscles, making Theo blush. "We're here to foster a strength of brotherhood, to use our special skills to develop one another as better people and to contribute to the fraternity." He nodded back towards the door. "Each of those guys I told you about before gave something to the frat and the frat gave them back something in return."

"What did Den give?" Theo asked.

"I'm the frat's mechanic!" Den answered, hiking a thumb that almost vanished between the tight valley of his pectorals. "I fix up people's cars and set up a small shop in the garage!"

"You have a garage? Where?"

"It's underground," Knight answered. "Off to the right side of the house, we've got a small underground garage. Can fit three cars and enough tools for Den to do his thing." Smiling benignly back at Theo, the supervisor said, "So you see, everyone here makes everyone's lives better. We give and get in return. And Den believes - and I concur - that you have something in you that will contribute to the fraternity."

Theo lowered his gaze. "I don't think so..."

Gently, Knight cupped Theo's chin and locked gazes with him. "It's not always evident from the start. Sometimes, it takes a while before someone finds what they can contribute. But it can't be something you just pluck out of thin air or force yourself to give. We're not the devil. We won't take your soul as payment." Knight and Den laughed at that little joke. "What you offer has to come from in here." He poked Theo's chest, just over his heart. "Something you're passionate about. Something you love so much that you can share it with others."

Theo couldn't believe it but the fraternity did actually seem fairly decent if its entire premise was to give and get in return. Perhaps not everyone was fit supermodels to begin with but with time, they would at least resemble one. Perhaps if he were to join some of their masculinity would rub off on him. "I'm taking engineering..." he offered.

Knight straightened and shook his head. "No, I don't think that's what you're going to give. It's what you're studying but somehow, I don't think it's what you're truly passionate about." He patted Theo's shoulder. "Give it some thought, Teddy. But for now, membership is there if you want it."

One look at Den and Theo felt the tug in his chest telling him to take the opportunity. Still, he felt hesitant as the one thing he was good at was rejected. What else could he possibly give apart from his expertise in engineering? He realised how foolish to offer it considering how Den was already a second year student and basically on the same path as him. What else could he give?

He didn't want to commit to anything without being sure what he could give back.

"I'll need to think about it." he stated.

"Of course," Knight answered, beaming. "We're open to membership all year around. Feel free to use our facilities as you see fit. Of course you'll need an active member to accompany you at all times but other than that, you're always welcome here."

A shout came from out the backyard and Knight peered past the statues as another frat member came charging in.

"Woof! Knight! Den! You have got_to see this! _Woof!"

"We'll be right there," Brock Knight answered with a big grin. He squeezed Theo's shoulder lightly. "I'll see you around, Teddy."

******

Membership at Kappa Nu Tau...

It was an interesting prospect and one that Theodore wasn't too opposed to. The more he thought about it, the more he began to seriously consider the opportunity. The fact that none of the members were just slacking booze jockeys and actually contributed something worthwhile to the fraternity was amazing in itself. Everything he heard about the other fraternities was that all they did was party, have sex and perpetuate some bizarre form of brotherhood. KNT did that too but they did more.

To be a Knot...

He was glad for the silence Den gave him as he was escorted back to his own dorm room.

"This is you bro!" Den announced, shoving his hands into his shorts. "I'll see ya in class?"

"You don't want to come in?" Theo asked.

Den shrugged with an absent wave of his hand. "Nah. Your RA is crazy, dude. Makes everyone wear slippers."

Remembering the house rule, Den reached into his bag and plucked his monogrammed slippers. It was with some embarrassment that he removed his shoes, revealing his pudgy little toes and put them on. "Thanks for reminding me."

"I'll just add it to your tab."

Those words made Theo's heart clench. Was that another thing he owed Den? Was that Den's ploy? Get him so deep into debt that he would have no choice but to join the fraternity?

"Why do you want me to join your fraternity so bad?" he suddenly demanded. "I mean, look at me compared to you! You're tall, handsome, ripped and I'm pretty sure you could crush iron between your pecs! Me..." He rubbed his belly. "... some little girl the other day cried to her dad to buy me because I look like a giant toy baby doll."

The smile on Den's face was strangely... intelligent like he knew something that Theo didn't. There was a weird sinister gleam in his eyes as well. "You're just going to have to trust me on this one, bro. You have more potential than you let on. You know what they say; 'All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy!' So live a little!" Den turned around and pumped a fist into the air. "See ya tomorrow, Teddy! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Theo rolled his eyes as he watched Den go, following the lines of his muscles cutting through the fabric of his shirt and how they always, undeniably led down to his firm, bubble butt. Theo shook his head and entered his dorm. He stopped in mid-step when he spied Michelle standing there with an expectant look on her face.

"You're thinking about joining them, aren't you?"

Blushing very deeply, Theo said, "They offered me membership..."

She seemed genuinely surprised. "What do you know. Little Baby Boy Blue, a genuine Knot. I would never have thought." She turned with a big grin on her face. "Just make sure that if you bring any of your frat buddies over that they all wear slippers..."

She then paused for a moment, seemingly lost in thought before she continued

"...actually, I might need to make more slippers..."

Theo laughed softly and began heading up the stairs. That smile didn't last, however, as he quickly ran out of energy and began panting in exertion by the time he got about halfway. He was drenched in his own sweat by the time he got to the top floor. As he turned, he bumped into someone, a small guy with olive skin and the makings of a thick beard.

"Oh! Sorry!" exclaimed the guy. "Didn't see you there."

Deciding that he was in too good a mood to point out that he was practically as big as the hallway and it would've been impossible not to see him, Theo just said. "It's okay." He held out his hand. "Hi, I'm Theodore Kozlovsky. 8B."

"I'm Christopher Bellings. 3B. Just down the hall from you."

Theo chuckled, remembering Den's escapades two weeks ago with the resident of 3B. "You're lucky to be bunking with a girl."

Chris gave him a puzzled look. "Huh? No. I've got a single."

"What? But I thought -" Theo frowned. "Did you just move in?"

"No..." answered Chris warily. "Been here since three months ago. Moved in nice and early to get settled."

Then that meant that either Den hadn't slept with the resident of 3B and had hunted him down for no apparent reason or...

"Oh... Okay, sorry. I must've gotten you mistaken for someone else. Erm... Later!"

Theo turned and hurried back to his room. Thankfully, Raymond wasn't there trying to move that metal wardrobe. His roommate gave it a go at least three times a day. Aubrey had suggested they ask Michelle or some of their neighbours to help but Raymond was against it, saying he didn't need anyone else's help. Theo was inclined to agree.

"Hey buddy!" Aubrey exclaimed from where he was lying on top of his bed. "Where have you been? Didn't your class end, like two or three hours ago?"

How he knew that, Theo wasn't even going to ask. "Yeah. I... uh... went out to eat with some friends. Hey, quick question... You've spoken to Dennis Monroe before, right?"

Aubrey sprang up with a bright smile on his face. "That Knot guy? Yeah! Nice guy. He comes around here a lot. Asks for you every morning he stays over at 3B."

So he did sleep at 3B occasionally...

Did that mean...?

******

Is Dennis Monroe gay?

That question plagued Theo the rest of the week and he tried not to look scrutinising as he spent more and more time with Den. The Knot frat boy insisted that they spend some time studying together and Knight wasn't wrong about the intelligence of the boys he supervised. Theo considered himself rather knowledgeable in the field of engineering, nothing too great but still fairly smart. But Den ran circles around him. Then again, he was_sophomore _and he had taken most of Theo's classes before. Maybe he wasn't really that smart since he was in his second year and taking an introduction class...

Is Dennis Monroe gay?

Theo grunted in annoyance as his train of thought were once again brought back to that one, pestering question.

He couldn't ask Christopher either. If he talked to Den, then Den would know that Theo had asked. Going behind someone's back like that probably wasn't a very good way into KNT.

Then his thoughts would be derailed as he questioned why he wanted to even join the fraternity.

As his father taught him, he had to work for what he wanted and while he _would_be contributing to the fraternity, on some level, he'd be getting more back than what he'd be giving. Conflicting ideals and desires began wrestling within him and he spent most of the week just trying to decide whether being a Knot was such a good idea or if he even wanted to join. He would then ask if he'd be comfortable with a gay friend like Den but then questioned why that even mattered.

Over and over again, his mind mulled over the ideas in circles, coming back to that one question.

If anything, he needed to do his research.

Since asking about Den's sexuality was out of the option, he decided to ask about the fraternity.

So he asked around campus. Stories about Kappa Nu Tau varied greatly.

One person that Theo could only describe as a 'hippy' told him, "They're totally part of a government conspiracy, man! That chant of theirs is a form of mind control! The more you chant it, the more you conform to their image of the typical All-American soldier! If you join them, you'll lose your identity!"

That was the last time Theo decided he'd ask anyone who looked like they hadn't bathed in a week and had leaves stuck in their hair. When he started pointing out that the frat almost actually sounded a little _communist_in that each individual contributed something to the whole and the whole gave back without any true gain...Theo began to back away just as the guy went on about more conspiracies and mind control.

Theo left then and wondered if he should be worried that he was of Russian descent and KNT did seem to embody what had been considered anti-capitalist not so long ago. At least to the best of his understanding.

Asking some of the other fraternities wasn't that helpful either. He got a wide range of responses from, "Bro! Those newbs at KNT are like, totally, gay!" or "They're fucking awesome bro! They throw the best parties! Weird ass statues but they got a ball pit!"

Then he realised he was asking predominantly the male population of the college and decided to go sleuthing for information from the opposite sex. Sadly, his responses were equally varied.

One of the students in the sororities said, "Oh that Nate is so_hawt! I love it when he struts around in summer without a shirt! And that woofing they do! _Soooooo adorable! Like a big, muscly puppy! Too bad they're all gay."

An unattached student just shook her head at him said, "Fraternities are a dated concept that isolates weak-minded men, filling them with the hope and idealism of a brotherhood that will not last beyond the walls of this college. All it does is prolong the childish, naïve outlook of a boy who has survived the war that is high school and now wants to relive the youthful escapades they had during middle and primary school. It's the midlife crisis before the midlife crisis."

He also got a few "Meh. They're alright" or "I suppose they're okay" thrown into his impromptu interview.

By the end of the week, he came no closer to a decision.

At the very least he enjoyed the study sessions he had with Den. One in particular was on late on a Friday night and they were both studying for a small test they had the following Monday. Well, Theo was studying but Den was absently tossing a rubber ball at the wall and catching it again. The big, muscly frat boy had one arm behind his head, lounging absently on his messy bed while. His side of the room was filled with all sorts of posters of muscle cars. Theo found it rather distracting that more than a few of them had big, strapping men barely dressed lounging against them.

The room was divided right down the middle and was big enough to fit a second single bed. Along the middle wall was the door leading into the rest of the second floor which - as Theo had guessed correctly - contained the living areas for each of the frat boys as well as a general lounge just before the entrance to the pool. Den's roommate was apparently out and wouldn't be back for a few more weeks. His side of the room was mostly blank, just the white plaster walls with some old engineering books on the otherwise empty shelf.

Apparently, 'TK' wouldn't mind Theo using the bed to lounge about since the only computer in the room sat on a desk at the foot of Den's bed and Theo grew a little uncomfortable every time Den's ball slammed against the wall just above the computer.

Unable to truly concentrate with a dozen thoughts in his head, Theo shut his book with a loud slap and sighed.

"Somethin' bothering ya, bro?" asked Den, still absently bouncing the ball back and forth.

"Actually, there is," he answered Theo.

"Is it this thing?" Den bounced the ball one more time. "Chillax, bro. Just had to tell me to stop if it's stopping ya from studyin'."

"It's not that," Theo responded. "It's... Well... I met Christopher."

Den's mirth only multiplied. "Really? Awesome dude, ain't he?"

"Right..." Theo answered reluctantly. "You'd be honest with me, right? Whatever I ask, you'll answer truthfully."

Den turned to him with a quizzical look even as he kept catching and throwing the ball. "What kinda question is that, dude? 'Course I'd be honest. You're my bro!"

"Okay..." Theo sat up from where he had been resting. "So... Tell he honestly... Are you and Christopher... sleeping together?"

Den caught the ball one last time and his mirth instantly faded. "Fuck dude! What the hell!?"

A wince escaped him and he lifted his hands in surrender. "Okay, I'm sorry. I take it back."

Sitting up, Den gave Theo a very firm frown. "What? You think that because I..." Then his eyes widened. "Oooooh!" A laugh escaped him and he slapped his forehead. "Aw, fuck me. Sorry bro." He pointed at himself and then out the window. "You thought Chris and I were...?" Den sat down beside Theo, absently tossing the ball in his big, meaty hands. "Sorry if I led ya on or somethin'. Chris and I are just good buds."

Theo bit back the comment about being 'really good' buds and just sat back and listened.

"See, when I started here last year, Chris and I were roomies. Lived in 3B. Then I joined the frat, became a Knot and... well, the rest is history." Den let out a loud sigh and collapsed backwards into the bed. "Jus' felt bad that I kinda left Chris like that. 3B used to have a bunk bed but when I moved out, Chris would have had to foot the bill by himself. I spend 'nuff time over there to justify me paying rent and shit and make sure Chris ain't alone."

"So when you said you and he had a 'wild night'...?"

"Ain't sex, bro! Not everythin' is about sex. Thought ya'd get that by now." Den grinned at him. "Chris has this kickass gaming rig. Water cooled and everythin'. We built one for me together but I don't wanna move it over here cuz... well, if I did I wouldn't have reason to spend time with him."

Theo wasn't sure if he was relieved or disappointed. Something was boiling inside of him. A silent, untitled movie played in his head where he imagined himself spending this night with Den and doing something that would've made him leave 8B forever. The movie was slapped with a big 'CENSORED' sign halfway through as his mind wasn't quite ready to grasp what that 'something' was. He knew what it was, the suggestions were there, but he just couldn't visualise short, tubby, Theodore Kozlovsky with hot, ripped Dennis Monroe.

"That's really nice of you," he said at length. "Why not just invite him into the frat?"

Den gave a short 'hup' and returned to a sitting position. "Because he just don't have it."

"Have what?"

"Ya know. It." Den shrugged. "He just isn't a Knot. Everyone can be one if they want to but Chris... He's just not there yet." Den grinned and jabbed Theo's ribs lightly, making the rounded student giggle. "Get it? He's knot there yet?"

Theo laughed and pushed him away. "Yeah, I got it." His gaze met Den's soft, cornflower blue eyes. "And I have 'it'?"

"I knew it the first time I saw you." That almost sounded like a pick up line but Theo decided to push that particular fantasy away.

"Is it the thing I have to contribute to the frat to become a full member?" Theo asked.

Den smiled enigmatically, that same bright smile with the strange, mischievous look in his eyes. "Nope. Totally different." He patted Theo's legs, the latter's chubby thighs rippling with the impact. "And that's all your getting from me, bro! You gotta figure the rest out of for yourself!"

Before Theo could protest, the peel of thunder hit his ears. Both of them turned towards the window as a sudden downpour hit the house. The other Knots began shouting as they scrambled to bring everything inside as they were instantly drenched. Soon then after the house was filled with rambunctious laughter. Lightning flashed off in the distance.

"That came out of nowhere..." Den muttered.

Theo's heart sank as more and more rain pelted the house, blurring his vision of the rest of the Frat Lands. "I am going to have fun getting home..." A big hand slapped his back.

"Bro! Just spend the night here! TK ain't gonna be back any time soon!"

It was hard to deny Den's big, welcoming grin and though Theo put up a half-hearted protest, he eventually conceded to the idea. Den gave him a loud series of 'woofs' to celebrate and marched Theo down to the first floor to announce that he would be spending the night. The rest of the frat let out another series of woofs. Amongst them was the big, ebony goliath Kane who gave Theo a rather sultry wink. Theo had to turn away as his cheeks began to burn.

His eyes fell on Brock Knight who was leaning casually against the bar, a colourful cocktail in his large hands contained within a martini glass. Theo's suspicions about the sexuality of the fraternity were rising as he watched Knight turn towards the bartender, another frat member, and said bartender dropped a flowery umbrella spearing a strawberry in the glass. The look the two exchanged was not one of thanks but practically screamed 'I'll see you in bed tonight.'

As one of the frat boys went off to start cooking their meals, Theo shook those suspicions from his head. The last fragments of his unease faded as he took a 'dip' in the ball pit while some cheesy romantic-comedy sitcom was put on TV. Apparently, it was a show called My Oh My which apparently involved a lesbian teenager living in an apartment with her mother after said mother had gotten a divorce. Everyone in the frat liked it apparently. He wasn't sure if that just made them _more_gay or painfully straight.

Dinner was scrumptious as 'Chef Xavier' served them all up dishes filled with his expertise as a budding chef. Theo couldn't remember the last time he had eaten so well. Though he felt somewhat intimidated by the physiques of all the young men around him, he found them friendly and very welcoming. 'Woofing' at anything and everything that they considered worthy of celebration got a little annoying especially when there was a lull in the conversation.

When bed time came, most of the guys were planning on staying up mostly because it was a Friday night. Theo headed up stairs, escorted by Den as per house rules. A toothbrush was loaned to him and after washing up, he headed to TK's unoccupied bed.

"You sure your roomie wouldn't mind me sleeping in his bed?"

Den gave him that same enigmatic smile. "Nah, bro. Night man. Sorry if I wake ya when I come in."

"Sorry if I keep you awake with my snoring," answered Theo, only half-heartedly joking.

Each of the rooms were strangely sound proof but Theo guessed in a place full of horny teenagers, that was probably wise. He lay back in the comfortably, fluffy bed and shut his eyes, darkness closing in around him. In the back of his mind, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of 'action' Den's roommate had in this very same bed. That made him a little uncomfortable and his back began to prickle like the microscopic sperm were slowly trying to worm themselves through his clothes and into his skin.

Such stupid thoughts were pushed aside and he tried to get to sleep by rolling onto his side. Den's bed came into view... and then he began to wonder what kind of 'action' Den had experienced. Those thoughts were not so stupid and in the privacy of the room, Theo let himself drift off with images of Den's tight, muscular form grinding against the supple flesh of some bimbo. All the focus was on Den's bronzed, chiselled frame, whoever that girl was, she was blurred into nonexistence and all Theo could see was Den's rippling back, every muscle pumped and droplets of sweat rolling between every curve. His vascular arms were strained with exertion as he pumped his throbbing cock deep into Theo's ass...

For a second, Theo's eyes snapped open at the vivid imagery. He could almost _feel_Den's throbbing cock between his butt cheeks, the heat, the pulse of his heartbeat and the slick warmth of his precum dripping into him. The scene too enticing and his cock too painfully hard, Theo just closed his eyes and wrapped one pudgy hand over his five and a half inch cock, having to squeeze his hand through his pants. A soft whimper left his lips as his mind was permeated with lustful thoughts, heart pounding so hard in his chest that he could hear it - and consequently his cock's throbbing - through his ears.

Sweat began soaking his body and he imagined it was Den's sweat, the musky scent of the pure alpha male mingling with his own. He absently kicked, twisting his legs this way and that in sheer ecstasy. The stimulation and all-consuming imagery dulled all his other senses, forcing each of them to focus on the moment, on the scene.

He smelled the lust in the air.

He heard his cock pounding in his ears.

He saw their two bodies joined together in the beautiful act of mating.

He felt the rising heat all over his body as he came closer and closer to the edge.

And he tasted the soft touch of Den's lips as they both kissed in his mind.

These sensations all worked to ensure that he felt nothing but bliss as his body began to change. Each buck of his hips into his waiting hand seemed to shake another half-inch of fat from his waist. Bit by bit, his large belly began to shrink away, leaving more and more room for his shirt to breathe. The tightness in his pants was no longer due to his oversized thighs that constantly rubbed against one another, but now came from his throbbing cock.

Theodore squirmed a little. The movement caused the changes to seep down his legs. A strange force began tugging at his feet, pulling them about five inches away from his chest and taking the rest of his legs with him. His suddenly loose jeans grew tight again as they rode up a few inches up his calves. He stretched his toes and with them, his feet grew two shoe sizes. The flab on his arms that undulated and shook with every stroke of his cock faded. The jiggling lessened and the faintest outlines of muscles began pushing up against his skin as he tensed his arms with his mounting pleasure.

The humiliating man boobs that jostled with every movement shrunk away with his belly, vanishing into a flat surface with his big, bright, pink nipples now the highlight of his chest. Theo was forced to roll onto his other side, facing the wall as he shamelessly pleasured himself while the changes worked his shoulders, pushing them out a little more so that the tightness in his shirt was less around his belly and more around his shoulders. A thick vein grew against his neck, visible against his flushed, red skin. The third chin his mother tormented him about and made his smile horrifying became an impossibility and in its place was the lightest dusting of soft, dark blonde facial hair.

Theodore let out a soft moan. In some semblance of sanity, he stuffed his slightly bigger fist into his mouth, biting down on his knuckles to prevent more sounds from coming out. It was almost impossible not to cry out in ecstasy. His cock throbbed painfully on the edge of orgasm but he was denied that blissful release. He could feel the cum boiling in his balls, ready to burst from his dick but some force held it back. It was like a damn had been erected just at the edge of his member, forcing all the cum to back up and start pushing his cock wider and or longer sporadically. When his dick could no longer take anymore, all the cum began pushing into his balls, engorging them until they reached the size of small golf balls which smacked loudly against his thighs.

At seven inches, he finally had enough.

Theo's eyes sprang wide open and he loud a loud gasp. Cum exploded from the tip of his cock, more than he had ever shot before. His hips bucked violently, shaking the entire bed. Hot seed poured into his hands and soaked into his jeans and even leaked out a little into the bed sheets. His musk filled the air, mixing well with the image in his mind of his and Den's own orgasm.

Theo slumped into exhaustion, eyelids falling heavily to a close and a contented sigh escaping his lips. Though the chance was not visible beneath his sheets, that 'half-finished' treasure trail sprang to life. It seeped up his belly, outlining the abdominal muscles that he may have one day as if marking the template. The thick, dark blonde fur rolled up his chest, running underneath his non-existent pectorals and then directly up for where the valley of his mountainous chest would make. It gave him a distinct, cross-shaped patch of chest hair and with it came the pride of striding around with the unique growth of natural chest hair.

Slowly, as Theo drifted off to sleep, a soft sound escaped his lips.

"Woof."

******

N.I.B

Theo yawned loudly and stretched, his arms brushing up against the headboard of the borrowed bed and his toes just touching its base. He rolled to his side, smiling absently to himself at the slumbering form of Den on the other bed. His yawn caused Den to similarly rouse and the young man got up, revealing his bare, chiselled chest. That nipple ring of his glistened in the grey morning light. Theo took a deep breath, mentally telling his cock that now was not the time to get an erection. Though from the looks of it, he wouldn't be alone if he sported some morning wood.

"Aw shit..." Den mumbled softly. He yawned loudly before grinning sleepily at Theo. "Mornin' bro. Didn't wake ya last night, did I?"

"Nah, dude. Slept like a log." Theo grinned and made a pointed stare at Den's crotch. "Speakin' of logs..."

Den laughed softly and slipped out of bed. Theo's grin wavered as he realised that Den was completely and utterly naked.

"Sorry, brah. Been a while since I really had a roommate. Usedta just walkin' round in the buff. 'scuse me." Den bent down and plucked a jockstrap from the ground, slipping it over his monster of a cock - it had to be at _least_twelve inches long and a beer can thick.

Theo had to keep himself from drooling and was sporting his own hard on. His own hand was groping his raging erection shamelessly. His lips suddenly felt dry as Den went scrounging for a shirt and he let himself lick it in a very predatory sense.

Desperate to think of something else, he tried to pull his eyes away from Den's muscular form but found his gaze uncontrollably drawn to the bronzed curves and sharp valleys of the young man's godly body. Luckily, he found his conversation starter in Den's forearm tattoo.

"What does 'Meminero' mean?"

Den smiled at him softly. "I'll remember."

"Remember what?"

Den shrugged and turned to Theo. "Just stuff. So, what're yer plans today?"

Theo blinked a few times, asking himself that very same question. "Dunno. What're you gonna do?"

Den shrugged as he straightened. "Was gunna go down to the shop and work on some of the cars down there. Nothin' really major. You can come with if ya want."

Tempting as it was, Theo realised that he needed to go back to his own dorm and at least check in with Raymond and Aubrey. If he was away for too long, he'd be reported as missing due to the strict 'buddy policy' that Michelle had instilled. Though he wondered how serious the 'house rules' were really enforced back there.

"I think I'll drop by my place. Maybe check to see if they have any new comics at the bookstore."

"Sounds cool, dude. Lunch later?"

Lunch with Dennis Monroe. Theo's heart skipped a beat at the thought. "Sure. Sounds good."

"Woof!" came Den's affirmative.

Theo got out of his borrowed bed and arranged it perfectly. He didn't want TK coming into the house to find his bed all messed up. That would just be rude. With all his toiletries back at his dorm room, he forewent a shower though judging from the strewn clothes on the floor and the various half-naked frat boys lying in the hallway, he guessed a shower this early wouldn't be wise. He chuckled softly to himself while Den got dressed and headed down to the first floor.

As he headed down the broad hallway filled with the other Knots, he passed a single stairway leading up to the third floor. Someone was coming down and he lifted an eyebrow as that bartender from the previous night strode past him, wearing his shirt around his waist and his thick pectorals bouncing joyfully. Right behind the bartender was the faculty supervisor, Brock Knight. Like the bartender, he was barely dressed; showing his _enormous_bodybuilder body barely contained by his vest and the boxers he wore.

Knight caught sight of him and grinned. "Good morning, Teddy."

"Mornin' sir," answered Theo.

The supervisor laughed and clapped his shoulder playfully. "Son, just call me 'Brock' or 'Knight'." He appraised Theo with a strange glint in his eyes. "I see you slept well. Have you given any thought to our offer?"

"Been thinkin' 'bout it all week," Theo responded. "I... uh... I gotta ask." He lowered his voice a little. "Is everyone here... erm... you know...?"

"A fruit cake? A fairy?" Knight grinned broadly. "Hey boys, Teddy just asked if we were gay. Are we?"

With most of the frat still asleep from the previous night's festivities, there were only a few faint, 'woofs'. That just made Knight chuckle.

"We're all gay here, son," answered the big, brawny man that _exuded_sexiness. The greying temples on his otherwise black hair added refinement to his manliness. The thick chest hair he bore so well like a coat of fur was still completely black. "We love men. It's no secret. But it shouldn't matter. If it's a problem then -"

"Hell no!" laughed Theo, shaking his head. "I think it's awesome to have a gay frat!" He shrugged and leaned forward so one that Knight could hear his whisper. "An' I jus' might swing for your team. But I gotta figure it out first."

"Take all the time you need," answered Knight, with a proud smile. "We've got our usual Campus Monthly Party here tonight! Can I count on you to make an appearance?" He held out his fist and Theo just had to bump it.

"Count on it, brah!"

Theo then made his way down the steps... but then Knight called out to him.

"And don't worry about how you'll contribute to the fraternity. I'm sure you'll figure it out soon."

Theo... His mood instantly deflated.

******

The long way back to 8B only took half an hour through the still wet campus grounds. The smell of fresh rain and wet leaves filled the crisp, morning air. Birds sang their songs and the sun was peeking out behind the clouds, providing that nice, gentle summer warmth after a downpour. It was warm but not scorching. All of this went unnoticed as Theo kicked off his shoes with much relief and put on his Michelle-issue sandals. They suddenly felt just as uncomfortable as his shoes.

Shaking his head at the thought, he headed on upstairs. Being a weekend, no one was in a rush to use the showers so he decided to quickly go into his room, grab his shampoo, towel and soap and go for a quick shower before spending the rest of the morning thinking about what he could possibly give the fraternity.

Aubrey was already up, trying to coax a grouchy Raymond into doing some morning exercises with him. However, Raymond's version of exercise was trying to move the metal wardrobe again.

"Hey, Theodore!" Aubrey exclaimed. "Where have you been? We missed you last night!"

"Ya mean you missed my snorin'?" laughed Theo. He got strange looks from his two roommates but he dismissed it as he moved quickly to his section of the room and pulled open his wardrobe. There was a mirror mounted to one of the wardrobe's doors. He caught sight of his reflection. The young man staring back at him was... oddly different.

The rounded features were definitely familiar but he couldn't shake the feeling that it shouldn't have been possible to discern his neck from his shoulders like there should've been a blob of fat there. His mother teasing him about a 'third chin' brought up memories but he just interpreted that as a means to motivate him to watch his weight. He gripped his belly, holding the roll of fat that contributed to his two hundred and thirty pound weight. But that had always been there so he didn't understand what felt so off with his features.

One more look at the mirror and then it hit him.

"When was the last time I shaved...?" he murmured, angling his head left to right. There was a pronounced shadow across his face from where the stubble had come in. It was quite the contrast against his peroxide blonde hair. He ruffled through his toiletries, looking for a razor. Strangely, he couldn't find one though he could have sworn he had one.

Another expense added to his dwindling budget... Then again, as he regarded his features, he wondered if he had to shave at all. It wasn't that bad yet. Maybe he could pull it off.

With a shrug, he turned with his toiletries in his arm and headed out of the door to the showers. No one else was in the communal showers by the time he arrived so he quickly stripped down. He paid little mind to the shortness of his pants because if there was one part of his body that he was proud of, it was his calves. Unlike the rest of his body, there were nice, firm and beefy. Nowhere near as ripped or as big as Den's but they were at least still round and strong. Besides, it made him look less like an overgrown baby and more like a preteen that had his growth spurt and was now too big for his clothing.

He stepped into the shower and began scrubbing himself down, taking extra special care around his extremely sensitive nipples that were barely protected by the thick cross of chest hair he proudly wore. He particularly loved looking down at the treasure trail that formed an outline for his abdominals. Those muscles weren't developed but it left a lot to the imagination at the very least.

Thinking of cut abs, he pictured Den's massive body and couldn't help but let out a soft hum of approval. His cock grew hard in his soapy hands just thinking about Den. The eyeful he got that morning left a lasting image in his mind that would just not go away if he didn't do something about it. With no one around, he got a lewd grin on his face. He confirmed once and for all to himself that he was very much gay.

With one hand against the stall wall and his legs spread apart to let his low hanging balls shake with every stroke, Theo stroked his seven inch cock to -

Flick!

"Fuck!" Theo growled as he was plunged into darkness. He fumbled in the darkness of the cubicle. The moment of lust was lost and he glanced around, waiting for his eyes to adjust. Growing rather impatient, he began waving his hands through the air. When none of the sensors would pick it up, he leapt into the air and waved. In the wet cubicle slippery with soap, that was a terrible idea. His feet found no traction and he slipped, crashing to the ground.

"Ow!" he cried, falling on his naked rump.

Flick!

Thankfully, the lights flicked on a second later.

All thoughts of Den now banished through pain and humiliation, Theo finished his shower, dried up and put on his clothes. His shirt felt strangely loose as he had the distinct memory of his belly pushing it to its limits. More maternal taunts haunted his mind, most of them hovering around the topic of needing to get him custom made clothing because of his weight. His pants still felt unusually small. The cuffs riding up a few inches from his ankles but that was just his style. The discomfort came from his semi stuffed into his crotch and the denim straining against them.

Maybe he should spend some money on pants with better 'male support'.

Dressed and with his feet hanging a little over his sandals, he stepped out of the cubicle.

Strangely... no one else was there.

"Hello? Anyone else here?" he called out. When silence met him, he wondered if his dangerous jumping in the shower was what triggered the motion sensors.

Strange... because he distinctly remembered not being able to trigger them even when he was jumping...

******

With it being a few weeks after classes had started, the campus bookstore was noticeably less crowded. Theo managed to navigate through the shelves and the few people without incident. Occasionally, he had to suck in his gut to pass by but nothing he couldn't handle or be embarrassed about. His eyes sparkled when he spied the comic books section.

Browsing the collection, he spied quite a vast collection that he had yet to read. With the paltry sum he used to make at his old job, he only managed to buy a new comic book every two or three months if he was lucky. Things grew more complicated the closer he got to graduation as he had to save up for his flight, tuition and moving costs. It was a miracle that he managed to make it here at all and that was something he could be proud of.

Doing a quick summary of his funds, he was reminded of his debt to Den though he was fairly sure Den wouldn't really call him on it. Still, he didn't want to push the limits of how much he was in debt. Buying a comic book was just not in the cards this month especially since he didn't have a job to offset his expenses.

At the very least, he could sneak a peek. Then, he'd have something to look forward to. A goal he could achieve. When he eventually succeeded in that goal, he knew it would be glorious.

"You like comic book?."

Theo jumped and let out a soft 'eep'. The towering figure of Brock Knight was completely unexpected. The hunky faculty supervisor cut a rather strapping figure in his collared, pink, striped shirt with the sleeves rolled up to show off his massive forearms. It looked like the sleeves were ready to burst apart from where they were bunched up at his gargantuan biceps. A pair of smart reading glasses sat on the bridge of the man's nose, adding refinement to his already amazing appearance which, in many ways, was a gargantuan cock tease.

Theo gulped loudly and pushed the 'He's wearing too much clothing!' thought from the forefront of his mind. "B - Brock. What're ya doing here, man?"

Knight gestured at the books he was holding easily under one arm. "I _am_a member of the faculty here, you know."

"What do you teach?"

"Ancient History and Occult Studies. Two different classes, if you're curious." He lifted the books lightly. "My next class is going to be about the contrast of modern day interpretations of ancient history versus true history. I'm going to tack some stuff about how deities and legends have been readapted to fit modern understanding. Basically, we're reincarnating the gods to fit our modern standards."

Theo decided not to ask if that was exactly what the Knots were doing with the three gods they apparently embodied. "Sounds cool."

"It is." Knight's eyes fell on the comic book in Theo's hands. "You going to get that?"

"Oh... Uh..." Theo considered the purchase and then shook his head, sliding it back into the shelf. "Nah. Don't have the cash for it."

Knight let out an understanding noise. "That's right. The reason why Den brought you to us was because he wanted me to see if I could hook you up with a job." Rubbing his chin thoughtfully, Knight reached for the comic and placed it on his stack. With the other, big, meaty arm, he pulled Theo towards the cashier. Theo managed to let out one protest but the towering professor could not be easily denied.

"Ron!" Brock Knight exclaimed as he strode up to the cashier. "I remember you saying you need someone to help in the back keeping things organised."

The cashier, another student with thick glasses and long, black hair, frowned at Knight. "Oh... Yeah. The back room is a mess! We barely have enough staff to keep it organised and stack the shelves. Why?"

Beaming, Knight pushed Theo forward and slapped his back. "I got your man right here!"

Startled, Theo could only smile bashfully and wave.

Ron gave him a scrutinising stare. "Well... If he's being recommended by you, I don't see why not. What's your name?"

"Teddy Kozlovsky," Knight answered for him.

Theo didn't protest as he was still a little dumbfounded that Knight had found him a job that easily. He barely said a word before Ron just shrugged and told him to send in his class schedule and that they would work around that. Even when Knight bought the books and the comic, he was too shocked to say a word until they had left the store.

"Thank you!"

Knight chuckled and handed him the comic that he had been after. "Just don't disappoint me, okay, kiddo? I'm putting my reputation on the line here for you."

Taking the comic gratefully, Theo nodded. "I won't! Thanks dude! This is amazing! How can I ever repay you?"

Jerking his head towards the Mall exit, Knight said, "Well, you could come to the house and help me set up for tonight's party. All the boys are out doing their own thing for now and they'll be back late afternoon but I want to get the place at least halfway decent before we start."

"Sure!"

They made their way back to the frat house. Another storm was on its way as large clouds began to loom ominously across the sun. Though they were on the tail end of summer, winter was quickly on the approach and it looked like it was going to be a very cold one at that. Theo vaguely wondered what the heater policy was back at the dorm.

When they reached the house, it had been somewhat cleaned up since the previous night's events. None of the boys were in the house proper though he could see a few guys were in the gym while some were out lounging in the pool. Strange that he couldn't see any of the other new pledges around.

Knight asked him to see if he could do something about the lounge room which was currently in some disarray. Colourful plastic balls had been scattered everywhere and empty glasses lay everywhere. Theo eagerly went to work, grabbing a broom from a supply closet. There was some satisfaction in working for his comic in this way and he decided he wouldn't mind if he played the fraternity's housekeeper for all that they did for him. Perhaps that was what he would contribute to the fraternity. It didn't look like they really had someone to pick up after them.

He decided he'd pitch the idea to Knight after he was done.

After he was done brushing all the balls back into the ball pit, he moved to pick up all the glasses scattered about the room. There were a few smashed pieces that he had to sweep up and throw into the trash. Those that remained intact he put in the dish washer and let it run. During the night, someone had found some silly string and sprayed the wall with it. It was somewhat difficult to scrub it all off considering some of it was on the ceilings and he had to grab a chair to remove it. The backyard was at least somewhat more bearable as people had been driven indoors sooner than expected. He just had to pick up some loose strands of litter left from the barbeque and throw them in the trash.

Propping up the furniture so that it was once again upright was a bit of a chore and taxed his muscles. Each chair or sofa was built to carry the enormous weight of the bodybuilders that lived in this fraternity. It was four in the afternoon by the time he finished. Some of the frat was already starting to stream in and seeing him working so hard, gave him a hand.

The rare opportunity presented itself for Theo to explore the frat house a little more and as he worked his way through the lounge room, he found the entrance to the entertainment room which held the pool table and generally what he considered a 'bar setting'. He just imagined some of the brothers woofing and laughing as they played pool or scored at ping pong while some game was shown on the TV mounted on the wall.

After he finished cleaning up there, he moved to the gym which was currently empty and clean. If anything else, it seemed that this place was held sacred to the fraternity as there was no evidence of the previous night's party spilling into the room full of expensive gym equipment. Drunken attempts at lifting could also lead to injury so that was likely another reason why they frat had enough sense not to go into the wing.

Behind the gym and flanking the lounge room was a study room. Like the upper floor, the room was completely sound proof and populated by bookshelves. Some sleek computers sat at the edge of the sunlit room for study purposes. Unlike the rest of the house which was mostly covered in wooden floorboards, this room was carpeted and had a circle of beanbag chairs at the centre of the room. It was not spared from the previous night's party antics and books were scattered everywhere. One of the computers was still on though the monitors had been switched off. Theo switched on the monitors with the intent to shut it down.

His eyes widened when he saw that the screen was set on a very graphic male only porn website. Suddenly, the sheen on the desk took on another meaning. With a wince, Theo wiped down the desk with some disinfectant that smelled of lemon pine and shut off the computer. If ever he needed any confirmation that the fraternity was gay, that was it.

On the other side of the house, behind the game room was the main kitchen. Like the gym, that area was kept safe from the storm of the party. Theo couldn't imagine what kind of chaos the Knots would get into if they were drunk off their asses and wielding dangerous kitchen utensils everywhere. There was nothing to clean there. It seemed that Chef Xavier had the sense not to leave dishes unwashed after cooking.

With most of the frat finally returning to the house, Theo decided that he was probably not needed and headed towards the atrium. Brock was there talking with Den. Theo couldn't help but grin broadly as he headed over to the two.

Den caught sight of him first and mirrored his grin. "Bro! Heard you got a job!"

"Yup!" Theo answered, turning his grin towards Brock Knight. "All thanks to this awesome guy!"

"You're basically one of us already, Teddy," Brock responded. The smile he wore was a little unnerving. It was the same knowing smile that Den occasionally wore. The lower half of his face was benevolent and fatherly but his eyes sparkled with a predatory edge that made Theo feel like he was being preyed upon. "We take care of each other. Now both of you head on and start preparing for the party." Suddenly lifting his voice, he added, "I heard some guys from some of the other, nicer fraternities are on their way here. So let's show them some Kappa Nu Tau hospitality!"

His reply was a resounding 'Woof! Woof! Woof!' from the entire house.

Tempted as he was to join in, Theo just grinned and watched Den's thick, muscular arm thrust into the air with every cry. Den patted Theo on the shoulder and said he was going to head off to the backyard to prepare. Theo said he'd catch up and eyed Knight knowingly.

Once they were alone, he said, "I think I know how I'd like to contribute to the frat."

"You do?" Knight asked, looking amused. "How's that?"

"I'll be the house cleaner."

Brock's features lifted slightly with amusement and he gave a soft 'ah' of acknowledgement. Then he gave Theo a knowing smile, his eyebrows lifted like he was asking Theo if he was being serious. "No... I don't think that's how you're going to contribute."

Crestfallen, Theo asked, "It's not?"

"I'm sorry son." Knight patted Theo's shoulders comfortingly. "Don't worry. You'll figure it out. I know you will. But tonight, just enjoy the PARTY!" He shouted the last word and was once again met by a chorus of Woofs.

Theo tried to manage a smile... but he felt like Knight had just crushed him underfoot.

He really wanted to be part of KNT.

*******

Theodore couldn't find himself enjoying the party no matter how wild and endlessly entertaining it was. Just before the sun had set, members of the fraternity had started a human pyramid. The sun was setting in such a way behind them that it made for a rather dramatic picture. Someone had some laser tag equipment and a few of the guys started a game out in the woods of the Frat Lands. Music blared in the lounge room as guys of all shapes and sizes grinded against one another, bumping rears and sometimes even looking very homoerotic while doing it. The blue and silver of the fraternity colours discerned the Knots from the rest and it surprised Theo how they weren't the only ones acting very gay.

It amazed him how, in this house regardless of the ugly rumours and cruel jabs from the rest of the campus, other guys were comfortable to come to a KNT Frat party. Girls were invited as well and perhaps that's what added to the easy nature of the place. There were no expectations for sex at least between guys and girls during the party. It was all just good fun.

The beat got his heart pumping and the food was great. Chef Xavier really was an amazing budding cook. Still, through it all, all Theo could do was remain at the bar and quietly regard his virgin drink, sulking as the party raged around him. His mind just kept going back to Knight's rejection.

What else could he possibly want from him?

Moreover... what else could he possibly offer?

He drummed his fingers on the bar thoughtfully, sorting through all his thoughts and skills for something - anything - that he could possibly offer the fraternity that Knight would deem worthy.

Maybe he could be a tutor?

He was only in his first year and not really making any splashes in his classes.

Book supplier considering his new job at the store?

That would just be abusing his position.

... sex slave...?

He shook his head at the thought as he watched two guys grinding against one another, practically spooning standing up. The two quickly devolved into outright humping for a few seconds before breaking into laughter and splitting off to find different dance partners. It killed him to think that possibly the only way in to KNT was to possibly sell himself out like that.

An old conflict of his personal dignity versus his desire to be in the fraternity came bubbling up to the surface again. The possibilities clashed in his mind, giving him a throbbing headache that he just could not get rid of. With a grimace, he finished the rest of his lukewarm drink and got off the barstool. He needed some time to think.

He had just reached the atrium when he heard Den shout his name - or rather his nickname.

"Hey brah! Where're ya going? The party's just getting started!" Den's broad arm wrapped around his shoulders, turning him back around to the lounge room. The ball pit had been closed to act as a dance floor but it looked like some of the other party goes were getting tired of the balloons they were tossing around and wanted to jump in the house's famous ball pit.

"I was gonna head home," Theo said, offering Den an apologetic grin. "I've got a bit of a headache and I'm a little tired..."

Den regarded him worriedly. "Dude, what kind of bro would I be I let you just walk off back to your dorm this close to midnight? Sleep here!"

Theo frowned and checked his watch. It was twenty to twelve. He couldn't believe he had spent most of the night sulking! The dormitory was probably already fast asleep and he didn't want to stride into his room to wake the nosey Aubrey or the grouchy Raymond.

"You sure that's okay, bro?" grunted Theo.

"'Course it is! You're my bro! 'sfar as I'm concerned, yer already an official member!" He turned Theo towards the stairs. "G'wan! Sleep well, brah! Don' mind if I walk in later! Woof! Woof!"

Theo smirked and said, "Jus' as long as you walk in with clothes on!"

"No promises, here brah!" Turning back towards the party, he marched into the horde of dancing, sweaty bodies yelling out the fraternity's cry over and over again. Other frat members and even some of the guests joined, pumping their fists through the air just like he did.

Theo shook his head in amazement. "Woof..." he murmured softly. A gentle chill ran down his spine at the utterance.

Upstairs was mostly untouched by the party. Though by the presence of various socks on the door handles of the rows of rooms, he guessed quite a few people were having their own parties. Much to his relief, Den and TK's room was unoccupied. Theo stepped inside, briefly wondering if he should put a sock on the door to stop others from barging in and making out. Then again he didn't want to deprive Den of his own room. People would have the common sense not to wake a sleeping guy even if they were furiously making out.

Theo headed over to bed and slumped into the soft mattress. The comparison between the feathery, soft bed to the rock hard slab he slept in back in his dorm was startling, only adding another pro to the list for joining the fraternity. Not that he had much in the con list anymore. It was just a matter of giving something worthy...

His mind swirled with the fear of perpetually being that 'not-quite-pledged' brother, forever an initiate that had to be escorted everywhere and never truly a full member. No doubt he'd have fun but just thinking about being stuck on the lowest rung made him flush in embarrassment. That was not what his father had raised him to become. Hard work had to have a payoff and if he just kept working for the fraternity without any hopes of moving up, there wouldn't be a point.

Of course, there was the other more horrifying possibility that Knight would just pull him in front of the whole fraternity and tell them that he was just an example of someone who just could not make the cut. Then he'd be forced to take a walk of shame out of the fraternity, head held low while he left behind what could have been his one chance at getting out of living every day on a shoestring budget.

The fear and the illusionary embarrassment that he felt caused his skin to prickle uncomfortably. He found himself sweating at the terrifying thought. Desperate to get rid of the sensation, he pulled off his shirt, feeling the cooling touch of the quilt over his skin. With his jeans still tightly wrapped around his legs and that prickling sensation gnawing at his flesh, he decided to be rid of them too, kicking them off and pushing them off the bed. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, just hoping that his premonitions would not come true...

******

Theo wasn't sure how long he had been asleep - or if he had been asleep at all. When the door suddenly sprang open, letting in the light from the hallway, he grimaced and propped himself up on his elbow. Laughter preceded the two figures striding in drunkenly. Even in the glare of the light and his eyes still adjusting to the sudden change in lighting, he could make out Den's figure.

"Urgh... Den... That you?"

"Oh. Sorry brah! Totally forgot you were here."

As his eyes adjusted, he could see Den's shape was distinctly missing his shirt and pants. He was only wearing that jockstrap of his and sporting a rather evident boner. The guy he was with was slim and looked like a swimmer, lean and athletic. Much smaller than Den in terms of muscle mass but still fit. Like Den, the guy was scantily dressed with only had a pair of swimming trunks on.

"This is Miles." Den put his weight slightly on the swimmer who laughed softly as he could barely keep the taller, bigger young man's weight up. "He was just tellin' me about the crazy shit he gets up to in the showers at the gym..." For a second, Den's grin wavered and his tone turned a little more serious. "We'll get outta yer hair..." Den said, hiking a thumb over his shoulder.

Was... Was Den going to bone that total stranger? It was a frat party...

"No..." Theo muttered, rubbing his eyes. "That's not right, bro. This is your room. What time is it?"

"Two somethin'..."

"Fuck..." Theo shook his head. "Erm... Is the party dying down?"

"It's a KNT frat party, dude! Ain't gonna die down until noon!"

That was clearly an exaggeration but Theo suspected he couldn't sleep on the couch or something. Intruding on other people's bedrooms probably wouldn't grant him any points either. "Oh..."

"You wanna watch?"

He straightened, eyes wide and suddenly very awake.

"Dude, that's weird..." Miles muttered.

Den smirked, the drunkenness gone from his stance as he wrapped his big, thick arms around Miles' slim waist, pulling them together so that their boners were rubbing against one another. "I think it'd be totally hot, bro."

A soft moan escaped from Miles. He arched his neck back, inviting Den to lean down and press his supple lips against Miles' slightly damp skin. For his part, Theo's neck prickled, imagining those very lips on his own flesh. That one sensation awakened more parts of himself and he had to shuffle a little uncomfortably where he lay.

Needing no further encouragement, the two boys shut the door behind them, plunging the room once more into darkness. Drunken as they were, they both managed to make their way to Den's bed where they collapsed into one another's arms, Den naturally being on top. Loud moans escaped from them both, temporarily muffled by the sounds of their lips meshing together in a lustful tango of tongues. Theo desperately urged his eyesight to hurry up and adjust to the darkness as he shuffled to the edge of the bed, feet hanging off the edge. His seven inch member tenting the sheets around his waist.

The darkness receded slowly, allowing him to see the curvatures of Den's huge muscles through the faint light that streamed in from the window. Every aspect of his body was truly glorious and the brief moments when he spied his broad pectorals with those erect nipples sent another squirt of precum rushing excitedly out of his erect cock. Den pulled his lips away from Miles' lips. His tongue rolled down the moaning swimmers' neck, tracing circles down his own developing chest until he found the nubs of his nipples. Miles' back arched with the touch of Den's delicate lips on the sensitive flesh. Theo couldn't help but reach up for his own nipples, running his fingers around them in mimicry of the circles Den drew on Mile's body. His mind was filled with questions on how it would feel to have Den's tongue brushing through his thick chest hair and lathering his nipples with his tongue and drool.

Miles' hips bucked, momentarily shocking Den and signalling his readiness.

Den straightened, a big grin on his face while Miles looked on through a lustful gaze. The frat boy sophomore reached for his jockstrap. With agonising slowness, he pulled the white band down, pressing the limits of the fabric until finally, with an almost comical sproing, his foot long uncut cock was fully revealed.

"Fuck dude..." Miles moaned. "It's a fucking monster."

"Woof," came Den's answer.

Theo shuddered, his eyes glued onto Den's cock while his own was left unattended. His other hand inched toward his own member. Throwing all shame into the wind, he threw aside the quilt, and pulled his cock out from his boxers. . He and Miles momentarily locked gazes but that contact was broken when Den eagerly pulled off Mile's board shorts, making the swimmer gasp. Den's breath brushed against Miles' cock, already wet from his time in the pool. The touch of warmth against his wet flesh made the young man quiver and gasp, the sudden bite of cold making him desire for warmth. Den eagerly provided it. His lips curled around the tip of Mile's cut member.

"Ooooooh..." moaned the swimmer, his eyes shut in pleasure. Den took the young man's whole six inch member into his mouth, pushing his nose against Miles' crotch. From the faint movements in his cheek, Den was clearly moving his dexterous tongue all over Miles' member.

Theo, mesmerised by the dance, could only jerk his own cock.

Den pulled back, his lips wrapped tightly around Miles' pulsating member until he reached the tip tauntingly. Then, he dove back in. He pulled back half a second faster than the last time. His pace increased quickly, the bobs of his head coinciding with the desperate humps of Miles. One hand eagerly fondled Miles' low hanging sack, coaxing the swimmer's seed into his cock. The other reached up to the nipple he had provided attention to earlier, twisting it lightly and sending shock of pleasure through Miles.

"Woof..." Theo grunted, his face twisted into a grimace. He was getting really_close to orgasm but he had no intention of losing it so soon. "_Woof... Woof...!"

Miles arched his back one more time, his body twisting in the blissful agony of keeping his own orgasm barely in check. Den complied with his wish by pulling his lips completely away from the swimmer's cock. He gave its underside one last lick before straightening. On some unspoken command, Miles rolled onto his belly and turned his ass towards Theo. From the other side of the room, the image of fucking that tight ass invaded Theo's mind and he was already halfway off the bed when the twin, muscular orbs of Den's ass blocked his view.

Den caught his gaze and gave him a sly wink. Theo fell back into the bed, his jaw dropping open as Den licked his fingers, covering it in a copious amount of spit. Those fingers lowered and it didn't take much imagination to know what was happening. Miles' accompanying moans made Theo grunt loudly, furiously jacking his own meat as his mind became addled with lust.

"Woof," Den grunted. "That's it... Yeah... Woof. Ya ready for this, bro?"

Miles moaned. "Fuck yeah... stick it in me..."

"Let me hear ya woof." There was a sudden jerking in Den's arm and another moan erupted from Miles. "Come on, bro. Woof."

"Woof! Oh fuck, woof!"

Theo's legs were starting to spasm as he barely kept himself for losing it there and then. "Woof!" he cried.

Den's hips began moving and from the rising moan coming from Miles, Theo knew what was happening. Denied the visual imagery, he closed his eyes and imagined Den's thick, pulsating cock pushing itself into Miles' tight, swimmer's ass. Since he was already in the land of imagination, he threw the image of the complete stranger into the wind and replaced him with himself. He bit his lower lip, letting out a moan that matched Miles as he imagined Den's cock sliding into his all too welcoming ass, filling him, warming him, completing him.

The loud, wet slaps coming from Den's hips slamming against Miles' echoed in the dark room. The steady beat was accompanied by the harmonising moans of both Miles and Theo. Acting as a chorus were Den's constant woofs. Theo would join in a every few moments and with each cry, changes in his body began to take place.

His squirming legs were the first to change. As his feet shook, they grew. Bones lengthened and broadened, thick veins pumping up his proud calves. His previous shoe size was left behind as his big, broad feet touched to floor, toes thick with their new mass. The calves that he had been so proud off blossomed with new strength, transforming more and more of the fat that had gathered in his thighs to new length and width. As his thighs became leaner, the muscles hidden beneath the layers of fat grew bigger and broader. Tensed as they were, his quads pushed past his skin, finally making themselves known. The shaking in his legs stopped as the change moved up towards his torso.

The belly he sported shrank further and further, the mass in his lower body moving to his upper. Hard abdominals began pushing up against his skin, filling the template his belly hair made. His waist shrank, tightening up to accentuate the growing V shape his upper body was making. Flat, non-existent pectorals greedily devoured all the mass from his shoulders and belly, filling out and forming the broad mounds that divided his pride from his calves. The cross shape his chest hair made matched perfectly with his newfound shape.

Not to be outdone, his shoulders broadened, muscles pushing through his skin and bones growing just so that his V-shaped upper torso could be far more accentuated. There was only so much his shoulders and chest could bring to the table so his back quickly caught up. His lats blossomed, ensuring that it would have been impossible for him to walk straight with his arms pinned to his side without a lot of effort. The fat pooled into rolls all over his back migrated towards his arm, turning into pure muscle that pushed his biceps to twice their original size and triceps to even bigger than that. Even though he would have to flex for them to be seen and for his veins to pop, they were still very well developed. As his forearms grew and his hands stretched to match them, he was made to pause a moment from his vigorous masturbation.

The moment allowed him to hear Miles' cry of ecstasy as his cock shot his load all over Den's bed. Theo opened his eyes for the briefest of moments and in the span of a second, his double chin vanished, flooding into his muscles of his neck and their energy being used to reshape his face. The low, rounded cheekbones that made him look almost like a baby smoothened out. His circular jaw grew hard edges, his chin narrowing to give him strong, angled features. The dark brown facial hair he sported grew thicker, becoming a well-maintained, angled beard. Not thick but just on the borderline between a five o'clock shadow and a full beard. His messy, peroxide blonde hair suddenly sprang up, volume and lift being added miraculously to give it a sweeping, upwards style that added to the illusion of his already impressive 6 foot six height. The contrast between his beard, eyebrows and his hair was startling and made his bright, brown eyes pop all the more.

His reprieve quickly faded as the urging of his cock became unbearable and he seized it. The moment his big hand clasped his seven inch cock, a sense of wrongness_hit him. It needed to be bigger. In anticipation of the growl, he spread his legs wide. Now with room, his balls churned out cum at twice their capacity, their storage space being pushed to the limit until they had no option but to _grow. His big, hairy nuts surged out, meeting his thighs with their added mass.

"Oh fuck..."

His cock's head pulsed and squirmed further and further from his fingers with each of his strokes, a fountain of thickening precum pouring from the tip. At an already impressive seven inches, the throbbing meat stretched another half inch... and then a whole inch... until it plateaued at an impressive nine inches. Its growth in terms of length reached, it grew wider, forcing him to grip the thick rod with his fingers just barely overlapping.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Perhaps the greatest change apart from the added two inches of length was his foreskin rapidly growing to encompass his cock head again. The sensation of pulling the slick flesh back and form over the sensitive flesh of his member was the final nail on the coffin.

"Fuck! WOOF! WOOOOOOOOF!"

Theodore Kozlovsky threw his head back, his final cry joined by Den on the other side of the room. Both boys shot their loads, one into the ass of another male while the other shot the biggest load of his life all the way across the room. What must have been at least a gallon of cum erupted from Theo's engorged member, shooting all the way across the room in a long, high arc. The warm seed splashed across Den's back, catching the frat boy by surprise. Some even dripped onto Miles' back but the swimmer was practically unconscious from the wild sex.

A second, third and then a fourth load erupted from Teddy's cock, sadly with dwindling volume. A long trail of white semen marked the line connecting him to Den. The established member of Kappa Nu Tau straightened with a grin, wiping his brow from sweat. He wiped Teddy's cum from Miles' back with a finger. He sniffed it for a moment... then licked it clean off. His eyelids fluttered in delight, the euphoria broken only when he heard Teddy slump into the bed behind him, a soft snoring already beginning.

Den grinned and glanced over his shoulder...

... at Teddy Kozlovsky.

******

Pledge

When morning came, Teddy was feeling_great_. Despite the lack of sleep, he was brimming with energy. He stretched, his feet brushing past the bottom of the bed. It was slightly uncomfortable but as he curled back up on his side and turned over to where Den was sleeping, he couldn't help but imagine him being the guy that the hunky frat boy had his arms around. The thought made him leak, his cock already hard from whatever other stimulation his subconscious had come up with through the night.

Figuring that Den probably wanted to get some sleep and maybe have another round with Miles, Teddy quietly slipped from underneath the soaked sheets. Part of him felt a little guilt that he had effectively soaked TK's bed in his cum and sweat. The other part felt strangely proud. He decided that after he got cleaned up, checked back in with Michelle, he'd come back to the house and clean up.

He found his underwear and tried to slip them on. His erection wouldn't have any of it though and he looked sourly at briefs that just would not contain his package. That should have been odd and he had this nagging feeling he should be suspicious that he'd bought underwear that wouldn't fit his erection but then he realised most of the time that he felt that he was getting a boner, his briefs were usually off before he came to full mast. His shirt was another complicated matter. It wouldn't fit around his shoulders. Restraining a sigh, he decided to go without the shirt and tried on his pants.

"Fuck..." he muttered as pulled them up to his waist. There was an enormous_gap in size. He could pull the rim of the pants a full six inches away from his waist. "What the hell did I do last night?" Without a belt, the pants were unwearable and he couldn't very well just run around campus in his underwear. Everyone was still mostly asleep though and the sun was _just rising so he could probably run back to his dorm room with his oversized jeans...

The idea sucked in his head but he didn't see much other choice.

As quietly as he could, he snuck out of Den's room. Just like the last time he had spent the night after a party, the aftermath was catastrophic. At least this time, none of the frat members had passed out in the middle of the hallway. Though judging from some of the scenes past the half-open doors, he guessed several 'private parties' had ended quite spectacularly.

The smell of coffee wafted into his nostrils and he heard the tell-tale heavy footsteps of the frat's faculty supervisor making his way down the steps. Too far gone to just retreat, Teddy stood his ground as Knight came striding down the steps, surprisingly well dressed with a mug of coffee in his big, hairy hands. Knight gently blew on the brew and took a sip before he noticed Teddy.

"Morning," the brawny man whispered.

Teddy mouthed the greeting back. Knight gestured with his head and headed around the steps. Between the stairs up and the next room was a small corridor leading out into the house's sun room; a big open floorboard space with broad floor to ceiling windows. The same room had an entrance to the communal showers to the left and then to the right was the large patio leading to the pool above the gym. The cool morning air blew in from the open door to the very same patio.

A few guys were passed out on the beach chairs on the pool and their snores echoed joined with the gentle melody of the birds singing.

"Did you enjoy the party?" Knight rumbled softly.

Recalling the previous evening, Teddy said, "It didn't start out with a bang but it ended pretty fuckin' awesome! Woof!"

Knight's smile was filled with pride. "I'm glad you think so. We throw one of those each month; an open party for the campus. Other weekends are just for us though. Sometimes weeknights." He snickered. "Who am I kidding? Every night ends in a sort of party."

That made Teddy smile. "Isn't there a rule against sleeping with your students or somethin'?"

"Guidelines at this school," answered Knight. "No rules against it. Besides, the rule is having a 'relationship' with your students. I'm just having sex. And not just with one student either."

Teddy's eyebrows rose and he reeled back a little. "You... um..."

Knight chuckled softly. "You must think I'm a manwhore or something." He pushed open one of the windows and leaned against the edge. "I'm just having fun. And I only have fun with members of the frat as well; well-educated, consenting adults who know I would never hold it over them or use my position against them. And it's not like I don't feel anything for them. I'm their brother and their father at the same time. I love them. I would never do anything to hurt them." Then a mischievous grin crossed his features. "Unless that's what they want, that is."

Somewhat relieved, Teddy leaned against the windowsill beside Knight. "I guess I get it. It's not that it means nothing but you and they know that it won't lead to anything." His eyes dropped a little. "Does that mean none of the guys here are actually lookin' for a boyfriend or anythin' like that?"

That made the older man laugh. "You should spend less time ogling Den and more time looking at your fellow brothers."

Teddy flinched. "Uh... what, dude?"

"We've all seen the way you look at Den." Knight bumped shoulder with him lightly. "Many of the guys here are in relationships. Sometimes not necessarily with someone who is in the frat. However, these relationships are understood as open." Turning to the forest area of the Frat Lands, Knight said, "There is a bond between fraternity brothers that is different from those between true lovers. Sometimes, it came be one in the same. For the guys here, though, what we share with one another is unique to us. I wouldn't say that it 'doesn't mean anything'. But when you come to realise and experience it, you'll understand."

Those words only confused Teddy all the more. His thoughts, however, were geared more towards a much more pressing question. "So... If ya don't mind me asking, man... is Den attached to anyone?"

"I'm sorry, Teddy, that's not for me to say." Though there was that enigmatic smile again that made Teddy think he already knew the answer. "If you're so curious though, you should just ask him."

"Uh... Maybe later..." A cool breeze blew through the window, reminding him of his half-naked state. "Shit... I gotta get back home and grab a new pair of clothes. Think my clothes musta shrunk or somethin'..."

"Hmmm," uttered Knight thoughtfully. "Why don't you come up to my room? I might have some clothes that must fit you."

Teddy's eyes brightened. "You do?Woof! Man, that'd be awesome!"

"My pleasure."

Teddy eagerly followed Knight up to the third and highest floor. Unlike most of the house which had a lot of natural sunlight and windows, the upper floor was strangely... dark. At the top of the stairs was a little lounge room where Knight had his coffee machine and some sofas. A single skylight allowed a steady stream of light to come down from the ceiling but the broadness of the area and dark carpet and maroon walls almost nullified the light. A wooden door about twenty or so feet away from the stairs led straight into Knight's room.

By far the biggest bedroom in the whole house, Knight's bedroom was basically a studio apartment on its own. He had a stove, kitchen and fridge set up in one corner of room, a marble kitchen tabletop made for preparation work and eating. Opposite to that was his large king sized bed which sat next to the sliding doors to the balcony; the very same balcony that would've given him an unobstructed view of the backyard. As it stood, the drapes were shut, allowing him some privacy but a breeze was blowing in through the open sliding door allowing the near-black cloth to billow dramatically. A large television was mounted on the wall at the foot of his bed for entertainment purposes.

Knight strode over to his walk in closet immediately to the left of the door. He ruffled through the various pieces of attire he had, some of them looking strangely out of place for the older gentleman. Though Teddy guessed he liked a bit of roleplaying here and there. He chuckled at the thought while Brock Knight came back out with a pair of sporty, black shorts with white stripes and a collared button up shirt, the black buttons popping out to break the field of white.

"Try these on," Knight said.

"Okay." Teddy took the clothes and as he did so, his oversized pants dropped. For a second, he blushed, his pale flesh turning bright pink and he spun around in embarrassment. Then he realised that with Knight blocking the way into the closet, he was practically expected to strip down in front of him and change. The look the supervisor gave him only reaffirmed his suspicions. It took him a second to realise that there was nothing wrong with that. He was hot, sexy and he should take it as a compliment if the supervisor of KNT thought so too.

Trying not to look too much like he was a stripper, Teddy brushed off his pants. He wiggled his firm ass into the black shorts. The elastic snapped right into place, fitting him perfectly. It was airy and comfortable. Though the tightness in his briefs interrupted the experience. After a second of thought, he began pulling down the shorts again.

"Is something wrong?" Knight asked, genuinely concerned.

"Naw, dude. My briefs are jus' really chaffin'. Ya don't mind if I go commando in these, do ya?"

"I'd be insulted if you didn't."

"Woof!"

Ego sufficiently boosted, Teddy pulled off his briefs, tossing them into the same pile as his oversized pants. Once he put on the shorts again, he let out a sigh of relief. They provided him the space and comfort that he so desperately needed. Even the cool air absently wafting up the loose legs of the shorts was nice. That same breeze, however, reminded him of his exposed torso and even with the thick hair on his chest, he still felt the chill.

He bent down and plucked the shirt that Knight had offered him and threw it on. Beefy as his arms were, there was still sufficient room in them for growth and he absently vowed that he'd cause those sleeves to tear. He buttoned up the shirt -

... and two, big hands clasped around his, Knight's strong chest pressing up against his back and his musky scent billowing into Teddy's nostrils.

"Leave it open," Knight cooed softly into his ear. One by one, he began unbuttoning Teddy's shirt again. "It'd be a shame if you hid that sexy chest of yours behind a shirt."

Teddy let out a soft moan as the last button was undone and Knight's huge hands ran over his thick chest hair, brushing against his sensitive nipples. He found his head turning, his lips gravitating towards the man hovering over his shoulder. His eyes shut, absently lost in a fantasy of the sexy faculty supervisor naked and experiencing that bond that he had described earlier.

He let out a soft gasp as their lips touched and Knight's tongue pushed into his. His cock instantly sprang to attention. His hand gripped Knight's, gently guiding it down towards his crotch. Brock's meaty fingers wrapped around his member, bringing a moan. Then Knight broke the contact. Teddy was loathed to open his eyes but he had to know what and why the sexy professor had decided to stop the intimate moment.

"You get it now?" Knight asked softly, a gentle smile on his lips.

The fact was, Teddy did. It was hormones. It was lust. It meant something. But it didn't mean everything.

"Yeah... I do..."

Knight kissed his cheek lightly, his chinstrap beard rubbing against Teddy's well-maintained one. "Good. Now why don't you go back to your place and get cleaned up? We'll continue this later." Tempted as he was to just jump on Knight's cock there and then, there was someone else he wanted to do first before he started throwing himself at other men. He grinned at Knight, giving a loud _woof_of agreement before taking the man's advice.

"Oh, before you go." Knight quickly ducked into his private bathroom and returned with a full shaving kit. "And you might need this."

"Really? I can have this?"

"Of course. Keep the clothes too."

"Dude, this is awesome! Thank you! Woof!"

For his cooperation, he got a hearty slap on the ass.

******

The Teddy that returned to 8B was very different from the one that came in months ago for his first day of class. He strode with a proud strut, head held high and with his proud, naturally shaped chest hair open for all to see. That very same hair helped accentuate the outlines of his abs but anyone that looked at him knew that he would be a guy that'd get ripped in the future... they just didn't know how soon in the future. His juicy pectorals were made to pop out even more with his chest hair.

"Theo, is that you?" Michelle asked, as she emerged from her room on the first floor. How she could've recognised him from the fat ass that could barely make it up the stairs his first day was a mystery to all but the full members of KNT Fraternity. "Where have you been?"

"Just over with the Knots," he answered, grinning broadly. His perfectly straight teeth shone, pearly white and showing a stark contrast with his dark beard.

"Really?" she answered, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "I always knew you'd be a member."

"Guess so." He lifted one leg up, showing her the slippers that she had made that could no longer fit on his feet. "I might need some new sandals, though."

"I guess you might," she replied. "Though if you're going to be a member there, you might just move there. Ever thought of that? You spend enough time there."

Teddy scratched his cheek absently. "Huh... Might be a good idea. I'll have to be a full member first though!" He grinned at her and bounded up the stairs, taking it two at a time. "I'll see ya later!"

He happily charged up to 8B, eager to shower so he could go out and get himself some new clothes. It would eat into his budget but since he already had a job, he could do a bit of spending for some essentials. Something told him the clothes that he owned just wouldn't fit him anymore. If Michelle's sandals were any clue, neither would his shoes. Going around bare foot until he could find some decent shoes wouldn't be too bad.

Raymond was already up, making loud grunts and grumbles as he ritualistically tried to push his metal wardrobe. Aubrey was naturally up as well, lending his assistance.

"Bro!" Teddy exclaimed. "You'll give yourselves a hernia like that or somethin'. Here, let me help. Woof!"

His two roommates looked at him dumbfounded as he strode over to them, towering above them by a whole foot. He threw his broad shoulders against the metal wardrobe, teeth gnashed with the effort. The wardrobe actually moved. After months of the same song and dance, the wardrobe finally moved! Energised, Aubrey and Raymond threw their weight against the defiance metal frame. A loud groan escaped the infernal closet before it finally gave way slid across the carpeted floor.

"We're doing it!" Aubrey shouted.

"It's working!" Raymord added. "Just to the far corner! At the corner!"

"Yeeeeeeah!" roared Teddy, his heart pumping. "Woof! Woof! Woof!_Come on, little bros! Little more! _Woof! Woof!"

Their feet dragged across the carpet as the metal frame slid across, uprooting a few short strands of the tawny fabric. None of them cared as Teddy's constant cheering empowered them to finally push the closet right into the corner with a resounding thump!

Aubrey was the first to leap back, throwing his hands into the air. "We did it! Oh my god! We finally did it!"

"Yeeeeah!" Teddy cried, pumping his fist into the air. "Woof! Woof! Woof!" He grinned down at Raymond, who looked so relieved as he stared at the accomplishment. He had to bend down a little to sweep the guy off his feet and give him a big hug. Raymond let out a little squeal as Teddy flung him around twice.

When he set him back down, Raymond was laughing. "Hey," Teddy said, ruffling his roommate's hair lightly. "Listen to me, okay little bro? It's yer life, 'kay? You ain't yer parents. You ain't yer uncle who's a doctor or your aunty who's opened her own business. Yer you. An' ya don't need luck to make you any more than that."

Raymond looked like he was stunned by Teddy's words.

"Deep words," Aubrey said.

Teddy straightened and shrugged. "I'm a deep guy. Anyways, Imma gonna take a shower!"

Teddy plucked his toiletries from his closet including a towel. He didn't bother grabbing any of his clothes. He did take the shaving kit he had been given by Knight but that was all he took with him. Once again, since it was a weekend and still fairly early in the morning, no one was up to take a shower yet.

He removed the clothes he had been given, folding them neatly in the little 'pre-cubicle' before striding into the shower happily. As the hot waters beat down on him, he closed his eyes. He was reminded of Knight's hot body against his own and that tender kiss that they had shared. The nutty taste of the man's coffee-tasting lips left him wanting more. More than that, it made him ache for Den's touch.

He spent a little too long dreaming however and -

Flick!

Teddy rolled his eyes and lifted his arm, waving it well over the cubicle walls. Just five waves and the lights flicked back on.

With a grin, he turned back to his fantasy... of him, Den and Knight...

******

Ron, the guy from the bookstore, had kindly worked around Teddy's class schedule and paid handsomely for his work. Unfortunately, since Teddy was in class for all of Tuesday to Thursday, he had to come in on Saturdays to make some gains on his savings. The more he thought about it though, the more he considered following Michelle's advice and possibly going to board at the frat house. He was sure there would be rent there but surely it wouldn't be as large as the one at his dorm room.

Though he did feel a little bad at the possibility of leaving Raymond and Aubrey...

Now he understood how Den felt with Chris...

"That'll be 15.99," he said, beaming brightly. The customer paid, the cashier clanged and he greeted the girl a farewell, even throwing in a 'Woof' while he was at it.

"You're really getting in with the KTau's, huh?" Ron asked.

"The who, bro?" asked Teddy.

"I think this year they're called the 'Knots'," answered the man with a thoughtful smile. "Last year, they were known collectively as the KapTaus. I think the year before, people called them the 'NuWolfs'. Seems like few months or so, people call them something different. Only one really sticks though."

Teddy grinned broadly. "Awesome, bro. And yeah, been hanging out with them." He held up a thumb and forefinger an inch from one another. "I'm _this_close from joining."

"What's stopping you?"

Shrugging, Teddy said, "I dunno, bro. Something about givin' something to the frat. Make a contribution. Can't figure out what I can give though." He gave Ron a curious look. "Did Knight ever offer you a place at the frat?"

A soft chuckle escaped Ron as he began stacking some promotional books on the cashier. He turned to his newest cashier guy since he was just too good looking to be wasting away in the back or stacking books. "No. I asked."

"And they didn't want you?"

Ron shook his head sadly. "Nope. Said that I didn't have my heart in it." Ron shrugged and went back to stacking. "And you know what? They were right. I only wanted to join because it seemed cool at the time. But really..." He slapped his hand on the stack of books. "I have everything I want. I wouldn't want to give up what I have going for me right now."

Teddy didn't quite understand Ron's words. "Dude, you could've belonged to one of the best frats on campus! All the guys are really cool! They throw the most kickass parties and they have a frickin' ball pit! Woof!"

The bookstore clerk laughed softly and leaned against the stack he had just arranged into a spiralling pattern. "I know. It was tempting. But for me, the question was whether or not I was willing to sacrifice something I valued greatly to be in this fraternity. I mean, I can't possibly give up my love of books, my degree in Ancient History or my original Encyclopaedia collection from 1989."

Teddy let out a snort. "Dude, you'd give up being a Knot for a bunch of books?"

Ron gave him a challenging look. "Well, let's reverse the roles for a second. Are you willing to give up your comic books for the fraternity?"

The answer would have been instantaneous but then Teddy was forced to think.

Was he willing to make that sacrifice?

His jaw popped open and then shut... after a moment of thought.

"I rest my case," Ron answered. "I'll just go to the back and grab more of the course notes. You going to be okay here on the front?"

Teddy gave him a half-hearted, 'woof' as he pondered that question. He carried the thought with him throughout the rest of his shift. He couldn't help but keep watching Ron who happily and blissfully went about his job even without the frat.

Could he be like Ron? Could he choose something like his comic books over his brothers?

Framed like that, Teddy already knew the answer.

At the end of his shift, he headed straight back to his dormitory. Aubrey and Raymond were out, probably spending their weekend somewhere else. He dove under the bunk bed and pulled out his suitcase which was now solely dedicated to storage of his comic books. Though he had only taken seven with him - eight with the one Knight had bought him - he knew what he had to do... what he _wanted_to do.

With them under his arm, he bolted the entire way to the KNT House. Everyone was already preparing for that day's party. As Knight said, every Saturday they had a house part save for the one Saturday that was for the whole campus. He waved at Kane as he bolted up the stairs and said hello to Nate as he shot up the stairs into Knight's room.

He knocked on the supervisor's door.

Knight answered just three seconds later. Even back in his collared shirt and vest, he looked incredibly sexy.

"Teddy. What's up?"

"I know what I want to contribute to the frat," Teddy responded.

"You do?" answered Knight, eyebrows raised just like the last time Teddy made a proposal. "Alright." He stepped aside, allowing Teddy to walk in. "Let's hear it."

Teddy turned around and laid out his comic books on the kitchen counter. "These."

Knight hovered over the collection, his eyes hovering over them, appraising them like a collector. "Your comic books?"

Placing a hand over the first comic he had ever bought with his own money, he said, "My dad died when I was young and he taught me to always rely on myself, make my own way in the world. I could never rely on my mom because she's a drunk and more than once, I've caught her taking money out of my wallet. She never supported me. Not even emotionally.

"Because of that, I've had to work and save for everything in my life. Coming here I had to pay with my own money from a job that royally sucked! College fees, room, food, everything is out of my own pocket. Everything I bought was always a necessity. I never got anything for myself, for pleasure because I couldn't afford it..." His eyes went over to the comics. "Except these."

Knight's expression turned apologetic and he moved across the room to hold Teddy like a father would. "Teddy, I'm sorry to hear that."

"Don't be, dude," Teddy answered, gently pushing Knight back with a smile. "I've, like, treasured these comics for my whole life. They're my everything. But now, I've found something better." He piled the comics together and pushed them across the counter to Knight. "So... will this be enough?"

For a moment, from the look of sympathy in Knight's eyes, Teddy feared his horrors had come true and Knight would laugh him out of the frat. Even when the sexy supervisor bent down and kissed him gently, he feared it was the kiss of death. Then...

"Teddy, it's more than enough." He wrapped an arm around Teddy's shoulders and guided him towards the door. "All we want is your dedication. A sign that you would be willing to put the fraternity over all else. When you become a member, KNT comes first. Nate put the frat ahead of everyone else by making the frat house his project, always improving the house. Jessie, that army brother, gave up his prized collection of books for the fraternity for everyone to share. Kane had to break it off with his then girlfriend who didn't want him to be in a fraternity for her own personal reasons and gains. She liked it when he started acting more macho and getting bigger but when he started dividing his time between us and her, she got pissy."

"What did Den give up?"

Knight smiled at him benignly. "Den didn't grow up in the best of households. Just like you but for different reasons. His parents loved him but they lived on the salary of a man who worked a junkyard. His fascination of with fixing things stemmed from his desire to help out his parents. He got good at it too. But then, his parents had that terrible car accident and he was suddenly left all alone. With his inheritance and the insurance money, he moved here."

As they started striding down the stairs to the second floor, Knight finished by saying, "For a long time, he believed he would never be as happy as he was back then. But when he joined, Den put aside those thoughts, embracing the fact that it can, in fact, get better. He found a new family. Us." Knight held up a finger. "But he hasn't forgotten his parents."

"He got a tattoo to remember them..."

"Exactly." The supervisor smiled. "When you become a member, your pain becomes our pain, your joy becomes our joy."

Teddy beamed and kept that smile as he was proudly brought to the first floor where Knight loudly announced that they had a house meeting. Members of the frat began pouring in from all corners of the house and those that could not be there were contacted on mobile, the connecting phones held up so Knight could be heard.

"Gentlemen," Knight announced proudly. He pressed his free hand against Teddy's chest, beaming brightly. "It is with pride that I welcome the newest member of our fraternity! I'm sure you've all met him but tonight, I'd like to dedicate this party to Teddy Kozlovsky!"

"Woof! Woof! Woof!" the frat cheered.

"Woof! Woof! Way to go, Teddy!"

"Fuck, knew you'd make it! Woof!"

"Teeeeeddy! Woof! Woof! Woof! Teeeeeddy!"

Through all the faces, Teddy couldn't help but beam the brightest when he locked gazes with the cheering Den. He peeled away from Knight. Knowing his intentions completely, the frat made way as the two of them collided, lips locked in passion.

All the while, the frat cheered.

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

******

Brotherhood

The party was wild and Teddy wasn't sure whether or not he was drunk, high or just excited but halfway through the night, he just wrapped his arms around Den and dragged his firm ass up stairs, throwing him down onto TK's bed, grinning from ear to ear.

"Fuck bro," he growled. "I've wanted to do this for so long! Woof!"

"Woof," Den replied. "I've wanted to do this since the first day we met."

Teddy had a moment of clarity. "TK... You never had a roommate did you? You were saving this spot for me."

A soft blushed touched Den's bronzed cheeks. "I dunno what it was about you, bro. The day I met you, I just knew."

Teddy leaned down and pressed his lips against Den's, saving the taste of his boyfriend. He pulled away just slightly, their lips hovering inches from one another. "So... I guess this means we're an item, huh?"

"Ummmm..." Den began. "... did Knight tell you about..."

"How everyone here has wild, fucking sex all night with one another because we're fucking brothers? Woof yeah."

Den's eyes shone. "Woof! Did he tell you about the other thing? Woof! Did he show you? He fucking showed me my first time and _fuck_was it awesome!"

Teddy pulled back in confusion. "Huh? What other thing?"

Den beamed and used his superior strength to suddenly spin Teddy onto his back. The bigger frat boy was suddenly on top, his pearly white teeth shining in the faint light. "You're gonna fucking love this! Woof!"

Without even pushing for foreplay, Den unbuttoned Teddy's newly bought shorts. Teddy was already hard as a rock by then and the suddenly touch of Den's lips on his cock sent ripples of shock throughout his entire body. As he had learned from his young life, if he worked hard enough to accomplish a goal, the satisfaction at the end was overwhelming. To finally have Den, to feel the young man's sex lips on his cock... it was beyond compare. He was almost brought to tears at the loving contact, those big, broad hands rolling up his tense abdominals. A shiver of delight flooded through him as Den's fingers wrapped around his sensitive nipples heightening his pleasure.

"Awww fuck Den... Woof!"

He bucked his hips, feeling the back of Den's throat against the tip of his nine inch, uncut member. That familiar pricking of heat of his skin being stifled by his clothing rose. He sat up just enough to give enough room for him to pull his shirt over his head. Den had wiggled out of his pants, his own massive cock wrapped in his meaty hands with precum squirting out and soaking the bed beneath them both.

Teddy didn't want to tear his gaze away from Den's beautiful, cornflower blue eyes. Even in the scant light of the bedroom, they shone like blue embers, looking up at him lovingly. His heart pounded hard into his chest, pumping through the rest of his body and making sure each and every muscle in his body could feel the love and affection that it felt.

So focused was he on Den's eyes, that he didn't notice the changed spreading across his own body... or Den's for that matter.

With his legs curled around Den's waist, Teddy just smiled lustfully while his calves pumped and pulsated. He instinctively gave a quick kick as another few inches were added to the length of his calves. In that moment, the calf muscles felt a pang of jealously at the growth and demanded some of their own. Den's body complied, draining away the last ounces of fat from his thighs to fill his calves with enough hardened strength that he could have crushed walnuts between them. His feet let out a soft groan as they realised the added weight would never be supported on them. To compensate, they grew, pumped full of masculinity and strength. By the time they were done his foot could've crushed a man's head with ease.

Realising that it was finally their turn, his thighs looked for something they could convert into mass but could only find it in the layers of fat all over Teddy's torso. Their end goal in sight, they sucked every last bit of fat from Teddy's belly, pulling his skin taut and displaying each and every curve of his defining abdominals. Those same abdominals didn't want to be left with the scraps for growth and began drawing some back, each square muscle rising up against belly until they all but consumed his belly button in their folds. The template his belly hair made was finally met and only when one looked closely enough would one be able to see the branches the river of hair that rose up from Theo's crotch and up his chest made through the valleys of his abs. Meanwhile, his thighs thickened to support his growing, muscular mass the skin becoming stretched thin as veins and entire muscle groups became visible even without the need of a workout.

Teddy moaned, the sound growing deeper and longer as his chest broadened, bones and muscle growing with each passing second. Thick veins rolled up from his pecs to meet his shoulders. Touched by the growth, his shoulder muscles inflated, hard cuts appearing to segregate every muscle group. With a trembling hand, Teddy slowly reached out towards Den but as his hand drew closer, so did his torso grow longer. Inch by inch, he was pulled away from his boyfriend and mate as he began pushing the seven foot limit. He stopped at six foot eleven inches but was still denied the loving touch of Den under his fingers. In response, his arms, pushed by his desire, surged forward, growing in length until he could cup the back of Den's head. The moment of disproportionate growth corrected itself a second later. No ounce of fat remained in his arms. Muscles pushed thick, full veins against his skin, a venerable delta of vascular lengths all over his biceps and fading into his big, meaty forearms.

Teddy looked down at his mate, feeling the change rippling through his cock as it thickened with blood and his balls flooded with his barely contained cum. But he couldn't quite enjoy the incomparable pleasure as something... strange began happening to Den.

Den's features began to strangely... lengthen. As Teddy watched, each long draught Den took of his cock actually became shorter as his nose pulled further and further away from his face. That very same nose flattered, obtaining a strange, black, rubbery texture. When it pressed up against Den's crotch, it felt cold and slightly wet. Strange, golden hairs then began pouring all over from the tip of Den's nose, crawling over his lengthened features until they covered his entire face like fur. Teddy looked on in wonder but couldn't maintain it for much longer as he felt Den's tongue lash out at his balls, somehow rolling past the base of his lengthened jawline, slipping past Teddy's thick cock and lathering the thick sacks.

Den pulled his muzzle away from Den's foot long cock, eyes shut and soft _woof_erupting from his lips. He smiled, showing off his sharp, long canines that fit into his developing muzzle perfectly. His slightly curly hair was pushed back with the sudden growth of his ears. The same golden hairs sprang all around Den's ears as they stretched and flattened. They migrated to the top of his head until they collapsed under their own weight and came down as floppy, golden waterfalls beside his head. A deep growl rolled up from his throat as his already thick neck grew even broader. His Adam's Apple remained strong and firm even as his growing neck pushed his shoulders and pectorals further and further away from his core.

Through the bizarre transformation, Teddy couldn't help but think...

"Fuckin' woof, that's hot!"

To add to his viewing pleasure, Den straightened. Still wearing his shirt, he tensed his pectorals and with a resounding rip, his chest burst free of them, covered in the soft, creamy gold fur that covered his canine features. He reached up with quickly changing hands and tore the rags from his chest, throwing them aside. Like a predator, he slowly crawled up towards Teddy, his long, flat tongue tracing lines through Teddy's abs and thick chest hair. They found purchase on Teddy's permanently erect nipples, making the young man moan while the dexterous canine tongue went to work.

The changes for Den then spread all over his back and abdominals, forming the perfect eight pack on his chest while his form broadened into sizes that humans would have found impossible. His spine popped and stretched, adding a whole half a foot to his already impressive height. The other half foot was added by his legs which grew so thick that Teddy could no longer interlock his legs around them. Though the touch of the soft fur all over them made Teddy moan and he rubbed his bare skin against it, enjoying the touch of the sexy canine above him. The motions and growth gradually pushed Teddy's legs to curl around Den's slimmer waist, his ass up wide and open for Den's hot puppy maker.

Teddy moaned softly when he felt a hot splash of precum against his ass.

"Woof..." he moaned. "Den...?"

Den's lips hovered over his own. "Secret of the frat," he grunted. He twisted his face in pleasure and let out a sudden, loud realistic woof. His tail sprang out just above his furry ass, wagging happily behind him and absently slapping Teddy's feet. With a grin, he lifted his still human hand in front of his for Teddy to see. Right before their eyes, his already enormous forearms grew, thick veins covering them before being somewhat concealed by his golden fur. His hands grew much broader, fingers thickening. As the fur spread across it, large, sections of his palm began to thicken and blacken, untouched by the fur. The paw pads came with thick, black claws that took the place of his fingernails. He clenched his new paw, the muscles all over his arms and shoulder bunching with newfound strength.

"When ya take the pledge tomorrow," Den panted, "you can turn into this too. You get bigger. Stronger. Woof." He nuzzled Teddy's neck, making the man beneath him moan. "Sexier."

"Woof... Fuck..." Teddy begged. "Take me now... Fuck me... Fuck me! Woof! Stick that fucking dick up my ass! Woof!"

Den was all too happy to comply and pushed the tip of his long, bright red cock into Teddy. The young man beneath him whimpered at the alien touch and though he couldn't see it, he could feel it. And the sensation only made him squirt more and more precum all over his chest. He begged for it, kept_woofing_. He pulled Den into a long, kiss, the Labrador's tongue pushing into his own and filling him just as that cock in his ass did. He could feel Den's hot precum pouring out of him as he was filled to the brim. The throbbing canine knot pressed up against his ass and more than anything, he wanted that to be in him, to tie with him and cement their relationship as mates.

He let out a rising cry. Den pulled back and then shoved his dick back into him. About an inch of that knot pushed into him but it wasn't enough.

"More... Woof! More!"

Den pulled back again and gave another shuddering shove. Another inch of progress.

"Awww fuck! More! Woof! Woof!"

Den pulled back one last time and with a tremendous woof of his own, shoved his dick, knot and all straight into Teddy, his mate. Teddy shuddered beneath him, drunk of pleasure and barely able to see through the euphoria. He did feel Den's lips and tongue against his own and he curled his arms around the sexy canine, pulling them more and more into a loving embrace. Den's wild humping, his knot keeping them in place shook the bed, shook them both and filled Teddy with an immeasurable sense of belonging.

This was where he belonged.

With his brothers of Kappa Nu Tau.

Den broke their kiss, his face twisted in a grimace of pleasure.

"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!" they both chanted with every thrust.

Teddy arched his back, his hands seizing Den's fur tightly.

Den's claws raked the mattress beneath them.

Then...

"WOOOOOOOOOOF!"

Both boys hit their limit at the same time. Streams of cum erupted from Teddy, pouring all over the young man's body and coating his entire chest in the creamy substance. A large splash even struck the headboards of the bed and that was just the first eruption. The second came a moment later, landing straight into Teddy's mouth. Den immediately dove for his mate's lips, eagerly lapping up the young man's cum and saliva as his own cock poured gallons of his seed into Teddy's ass.

The act was more than just a symbol of the two unified in love. Perhaps by some will of the gods the fraternity embodies, the 'curse' the boys bore or some other power, the cum the Den poured into Teddy filled the newly pledged brother with knowledge. Information of what that had happened since Den had joined the fraternity, what he had learned in class and even some of the knowledge transferred from those of the frat he had coupled with though to a lesser degree. There was even a little bit of Brock Knight that seeped through. Most of all, Teddy was filled with everything that Den had experienced and felt his entire life.

The years of having loving parents.

The loss of them dying in that car crash.

The desire to leave his old life behind.

The fraternity.

The love.

Overwhelmed by it all, Teddy let out another loud woof, his cock shooting a third, fourth and then an explosive fifth load that soaked the entire bed in his seed. His cry and Den's howl died slowly... and they both collapsed onto the bed, Den still firmly tied with Teddy, his arms wrapped around the young man.

The cum that covered his left ear suddenly began to coalesce at his left ear. Solid diamond formed there, the stud glistening even in the darkness. Some of the cum that had pooled around his neck similarly metamorphosed into a thin, shell necklace that almost looked like a choker against his thick, vascular neck. The cum on his arms turned into black ink, curling and twisting, shaping itself into an impressive tribal tattoo.

Their eyes met and though Den was still taller, they looked into each other's eyes with a smile on their lips.

"I know you..." Teddy murmured softly. "Your name was Dennison... Dennison Monroe..."

"Too long..." grunted Den.

"... so you had it shortened to just Dennis... then Den..." Teddy leaned in, resting his head against Den's strong, furry chest. "How...?"

"Tomorrow..." Den murmured softly. "Tomorrow I'll explain..."

******

Beside the garage of the fraternity house was a single room made for one reason. It was broad, mostly empty and had no other features to it save for the few candles that stood on mantles around them. There were two pictures on the walls, composites of the last two years of the fraternity. Teddy couldn't wait to be immortalised in one of those composites.

Right now, he stood in the middle of a circle of his frat brothers, each of them practically naked and in their very human forms. Some were already sporting raging erections and it looked like they were just barely keeping their more bestial sides back.

Teddy could only make out a few things from what he had received from Den the previous night. Something about the gods they worshiped, a mix of a 'curse' and 'blessing' and something that they all willingly accepted here. He was smiling, knowing whatever came, he would accept it.

In front of him stood three members of the fraternity.

To his left was the sexy, dark Adonis Kane dressed in a traditional toga. In the middle, brimming with muscles and with his gargantuan sixteen inch cock already erect was the handsome, crew-cut Jessie. Finally, to his left was Den, wearing a winged helmet, winged sandals and a staff just like Hermes.

"Step forward, brother," boomed Kane.

Teddy eagerly stepped towards the trio, just standing a few feet away from them. Unlike everyone else, he was dressed in a brown robe with the hood down. He could barely keep in his excitement and his own boner was already showing through the robes.

"We are Kappa Nu Tau," Kane intoned. "We embody the virtues of the Greek gods, Dionysius, Priapus and Hermes."

"We are Kappa Nu Tau," continued Jessie, "we carry their blessing with us here, beyond the walls of this house and beyond the boundaries of this campus."

"We are Kappa Nu Tau," finished Den, his dazzling smile brightening the candlelit room. "And we are all brothers. Kneel, brother."

Teddy did as he was told.

"Speak your name."

"Theodore Kozlovsky."

"And what name shall you take on from this point forward?"

"Teddy 'TK' Kozlovsky.'"

Kane spread his arms wide. "Brothers, do we accept Teddy into our fraternity?"

"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!" the rest of the frat chanted. As Kane spoke again, the chanting lowered but was still there.

"Brother Teddy," Kane said, "before this fraternity began, Dionysus grew sick of the world that had become increasingly inundated with severity and sorrow. There was too much sadness in the world and so he sought to make a mortal group dedicated solely to the world's greatest pleasures. He would provide them with resources, happiness, endless drink and a safe haven to forever experience joy." Kane spread his arms. "He chose this place, the very land we stand upon. Any who step upon the sacred ground of Kappa Nu Tau will leave behind their grievances against their mortal man and share nothing but love, passion and affection for one another."

That explained why at the party, no one cared that the fraternity was clearly gay... Everyone was just having a good time.

"Brother Teddy," intoned Jessie, "inspired by Dionysus' act of selflessness, Priapus moved and convinced his fellow god that there is no greater pleasure than in carnal acts. They both agreed this to be the case but discerned that with the standards of beauty in the world, joy and pleasure could not be just granted without great change. Thus they determined to give their subjects gifts that would slowly transform them into the perfect specimen of their soul. As a brother sleeps, eats, drinks or simply even participates with other brothers or within these sacred grounds, they will come to embody the true beauty that is within their own soul."

His changes... The way he had become who he was now... and perhaps... even Den's own transformation?

"Brother Teddy," Den said, immediately catching Teddy's attention. "Hermes saw this and deemed that while his fellow gods' acts were selfless in nature and truly admirable, it would only sow chaos in mortals for all would clamour to this paradise and fight over this haven. Thus, Hermes decreed that only those willing to sacrifice their most treasured possession to the gods, to the fraternity, will enjoy the full fruits of their blessings. Some may have a taste but only once they are willing to give to the group will the group give back."

The sacrifice he had to make...

"Brother," Kane said, "though the gods made this paradise, no one stepped on these lands until the fraternity was built. Within it, the initial members were visited by the gods themselves and told of the rules."

"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Brother," Jessie continued, "it is our mission to bring others into the fraternity so that we may spread its virtues of affection, love and joy to our fellow man."

"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Then it was Den's turn and Teddy was completely and utterly attentive. "Brother, the gods knew that we would meet strife and troubles on our way so they gave us the ability to bring out the beast inside of us. We turn into wolves and hounds with strength beyond what others could dream of so that in times of trouble, we may protect ourselves and one another. So now, we ask you brother to pledge yourself to Kappa Nu Tau and all that it embodies."

"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Kane stepped forward, unravelling the toga around his shoulders to reveal his big, black uncut cock throbbing in front of Teddy's nose. The new brother drooled at the sight of it. He fought every instinct not to lick the drip of precum that dropped from it.

"Repeat after me," Kane whispered softly, showing a gentle nature that the giant's size belied. "I, say your name."

Teddy had to keep himself from performing the obvious idiot move as he was too mesmerised by the cock in front of him. "I, Teddy 'TK' Kozlovsky."

Kane began to growl and let out a loud woof. As he spoke, his form shifted, his feet growing bigger and bigger and his heels rising until he was forced into a somewhat digitagrade stance. Thick, black fur spread all over his body while his features shifted that to of a canine, a Great Dane from all appearances. "Do so solemnly swear to uphold the virtues of... grrrr woof!... Of Dionysus, Priapus and Hermes."

"Do so solemnly swear to uphold the virtues of Dionysus, Priapus and Hermes," repeated Teddy. Mesmerised by the big cock in front of him, Teddy watched in awe as the bulbous human head began to taper into a tip, stretching longer and longer towards his awaiting mouth. It grew as black as night, a knot quickly forming at the base. The musk that wafted from the cock was too much for his resistance to handle. He took it eagerly in his mouth, bringing a few chuckles from his fellow brothers.

Kane didn't complain and it only took three big humps from the towering Great Dane before his load fired deep into Teddy. The first blast came as a surprise as clearly, the Dane wasn't holding back and Teddy had expected a long, protracted face fuck. The blast shocked him and it exploded out of his lips but the second went straight down his throat, warming his belly and filling him with a great energy. He squirmed in his robes, that familiar need to remove clothing from himself becoming overwhelming. Two other brothers came to his aid and removed his robes from him as he lovingly suckled at Kane's cock, drawing in everything it could give.

With every slurp of cum he took, his body began to change for the final time. Already big, tight muscles grew even bigger. The hair on his chest thickened, closing any gaps between them and hiding all signs of his flesh. As this occurred, white fur began growing all over his pectorals while darker, black fur started crawling everywhere else. Like a wave of fire, the fur spread from his cross-shaped chest hair and rippled over the crests of his dish-sized pectorals, tumbling into the valleys of his diamond-hard abs and wreathing his trunk-wide thighs. Teddy felt the changes starting to make his kneeling stance uncomfortable and he was forced to spread his legs out in front of him. Now with a straight shot at his feet, the fur poured down his legs, leaving his inner thighs a bright white while the rest were as black as the night. The onslaught of fur stopped at his feet, leaving them tauntingly human.

Done with his lower body, the fur swept around his back. Drawn by the rush of strength and lust, the his fur grew over his shoulders and flanks, gravitating towards his spine. Unhindered by the flexing and growing muscles all over his back, it formed a silky, thick, jet-black coat. Teddy rolled his shoulders, urging the fur that already felt so natural on him to cascade down his bulging arms. Like an inky black waterfall, the fur spread over his upper arm, coating his biceps and triceps in their fluffy embrace. It turned abruptly white just about halfway down his forearms where they stopped just on the back of his hand. The white fur allowed for his tattoo on his left arm to still be perfectly visible.

He felt his nose start to push forward, forming the muzzle that he knew could take Kane's meat and he impatiently waited for the moment when his nose would be buried in the Great Dane's thick crotch fur. He could feel the fur starting to creep up his neck, tickling his chin as they drew closer and closer to completion.

Through it all, he got a little bit more of Dane's personality, his likes, dislikes, what he knew from his time as a construction worker and his taste in men.

Sadly, Kane pulled away and Teddy was left panting, his human tongue feeling so alien in his developing muzzle.

Jessie took a step forward, looking unbelievable sexy completely naked and with twin tattoos on his shoulders showing the American flags. There were a few scars on his legs and arms as well that just gave him one hell of a bad ass image.

"I swear," Jessie began groaning as his canine form began emerging, "to protect the secret of this fraternity and its brothers, to guard them from harm with all my strength, come what may from now and until the end of time."

Teddy could barely form words through his desire for cock and he had licked the last load from Kane of his muzzle. He desired more and impatiently said, "I swear to protect the secret of this fraternity and its brothers, to guard them from harm with all my strength, come what may from now and until the end of time."

Jessie, now a huge, thick Wolfhound, barely took a step forward before Teddy was upon him, muzzle diving eagerly for his cock. He laughed and that quickly turned into a woof of pleasure. Just like Kane, he didn't hold back and shot his load all too quickly. His was bigger, thicker and had much more volume. Teddy had been ready but almost choked at the rapid fire of blasts that poured the essence of the Wolfhound and all those he had been with down his throat. He had to pull away at the second blast but a new, amazing sensation hit him as he was showered by Jessie' cum, the warm fluids wreathing him like a warm embrace.

The presence of Jessie's seed all over him added to his rapid changes. A growl rolled from his throat as his full muzzle came into bear, his black and white fur rolling all over his rapidly changing head. Though black was dominant, white fur that matched the colour of the seed grew all over his muzzle, meeting his leathery, black nose that wiggled in delight at the tip of his long, muzzle. Teddy's tongue lashed out all over his new facial features, wiping the cum and eagerly lapping it up from Jessie's cock. Drawing from the memories of the rest of the frat, he learned instantly how to ensure his fangs didn't graze the bigger canine's sensitive, throbbing flesh. His left ear stung a little as it migrated to the top of his head and carried his ear stud with it. Still, it felt so freeing and natural when his big, pointed, triangular ear twisted and swivelled around, listening to the grunts and barely controlled lusts of his brothers around him. A quick glance around the room and he saw some had changed while others were just barely keeping it contained.

Pressure began building at the base of his spine. He was forced to sit up a little as a long rod of flesh poked out from his fluffy butt. The pale skin was instantly covered a second later by thick strands of black and white fur, curling perfectly to brush up against his spine. As the nerves began connecting with the cute, husky tail, it began wagging excitedly, fanning his scent all throughout the room. Other frat members took in the scent of their knew brother, memorising it.

Teddy peered up at Jessie who had his head back, lost in the lust while tweaking his own nipples. His eyes were drawn to the ground as he felt the immeasurable sense of release starting to push through his toes. His left little toe thickened as his white fur began spreading all over it. Bones stretched his toes further and further away from him, giving him the same digitigrade stance as the other frat members around him. A claw poked out of the tip of his big toe, sending a shock of pleasure through his whole body like he was experiencing an orgasm from his feet. One by one, each toe reshaped itself into the perfect paw. Even as his big toe shuffled to his lifted heel and shrank, it felt like his legs were being stretched for the first time after a long time sleeping.

He lifted his hand, gazing at it through glazed eyes. Just as he had seen with Den, his fingers thickened and paw pads quickly formed on his palms. He whimpered and moaned as claws took the place of his nails, each little growth bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. But he didn't want to lose it just yet, not until he had Den's seed in him.

Jessie pulled away from his muzzle.

Teddy licked the sticky, white juices from his lips and looked hungrily at Den who had already changed into his beautiful, golden Labrador shape.

"I swear," Den said, beaming brightly, "to love my brothers and the fraternity, both as a whole and as individuals. To stay with them through despair and joy, through loss and triumph, through hardships and health. From now and forever more."

Teddy repeated the words exactly, his heart filling with joy like he was uttering the vows of marriage. He guessed that was part of the ritual and as he wrapped his lips around Den's cock and his mate shot his load deep into his throat, his suspicions were confirmed. It would be hard to reject the pledge when the guy you loved was practically asking you to marry him.

Not that he complained.

His body surged with new mass and strength. The thick fur that covered his back was suddenly forced to accentuate the huge curves all over his body instead of hide it. The crease of his spine became visible, flanked by mountains of muscles. Veins popped up from the back of his paws as they gripped Den's thighs. These same blood vessels pumped new mass into his forearms, stretching muscle and bone while they travelled further and further up his arm, building his biceps and triceps to sizes that could outmatch an ordinary human's head. They crossed the mounds of his shoulders, broadening their already wide frame until he was even wider than Den. His pectorals were next to get the magical touch, pushing each bulky frame further and further from his chest until they crested and hid his hard, erect cock from his view. His nipples popped past his fur, permanently erect.

As the veins pushed towards his lower body, his entire torso stretched upwards eager to keep the sensation of this change for as long as possible. Like his body knew that the moment the veins touched his cock, the sensation would end in blissful orgasm, he grew another extra half a foot, his abdominals, back and pectorals stretching and widening to fit his desire. He couldn't keep it up forever as the veins touched down at the base of his throbbing foot lock, erect member.

White fur already covered his lemon sized balls and as they collected where the veins sat, a thick fold of flesh formed to signify his sheath. The change began pushing up towards his cock, changing the pale flesh into a bright red. The cum building in his balls became too much for the factories to hold. It overflowed into his cock, swelling the base of his throbbing member. A pulsating knot quickly formed, prolonging orgasm just for those few precious seconds before the veins swept over their mounds and brought the change rippling up to taper the human shaped dick into a big, bright, red fourteen inch canine rocket.

The moment the last vein disappeared into the tip of his cock...

"WOOOF!"

His cry was muffled by the dick in his mouth but it was echoed by the countless other frat brothers scattered all around him. More than a few had closed the gap of the circle, their cocks in their paws and angled towards Teddy. As Teddy'scock erupted with his seed, sending gallons of his cum shooting high into the air to the point where it splashed against the ceiling, his frat brothers blew their load all over him. Hot seed descended upon him like a warm, cleansing rain, washing away the insecurities, the isolation, the grim self-reliance and stubborn arrogance that had made Theodore Kozlovsky.

As the last of the changes took over, the old Theodore Kozlovsky faded off into memory. He gave himself entirely to the fraternity. He became a fully-fledged brother, taking on their shape as a grown, muscular seven foot eleven husky, his curled tail wagging excitedly behind him. Memories of leaving his bitch of a mother, the hardships of having to make it all the way here and paying for his own room and board died away. He kept the good memories, his father's parting words, his time with Den, the joy of achieving that goal... but his old grievances were locked away in memory... only to be shared in passing through his cum.

As he lapped the last of Den's cum off his mate's cock and that of those other his other brothers on him, he rose, grinning broadly with his fangs flashing, his sexy dark short cropped beard making a striking feature on his canine features especially in contrast to his bright, blonde hair.

"Welcome to the fraternity, Teddy," Den exclaimed.

There was only one thing that Teddy could say.

"Woof!"

******

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"I hate to see you go..." Aubrey muttered. "It's been fun having you as a roomie..."

"Ah, I know bro," Teddy said, patting a big, meaty hand on the young redhead's shoulders. "But I belong with my brothers." He winked at the red haired guy slyly. "And hey, who knows, you just might make a member some day."

"I highly doubt that," answered Aubrey with a roll of his eyes. "But I'll see you around campus, right?"

"Count on it, bro! Woof!"

He then turned to Raymond who was busily working on his computer, clearly pretending to ignore the fact that one of their roomies was leaving. Teddy smiled and headed over to the medical student... only to find that Raymond was filling out an application for a course transfer.

"Digital Art, huh?"

Raymond ducked his head and offered a faint smile. "Yeah... I'm... I'm taking your advice. It's my life. I have to live it. Make my own path."

"Good on ya, bro!" He ruffled Raymond's bowl cut hair one more time. "I'm proud of ya!" He straightened, carrying the box of his meagre belonging in his big hands. "See you guys around! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

He marched down the stairs, pumping a fist through the air. Once he reached the bottom rung, he found Michelle there, smiling at him. She had a pair of new sandals for him.

"Here I just finished these and now you're leaving," she sighed, shaking her head. "I can't figure out why I didn't make it the right size the first time."

"I always wondered why the hell there was a 'shoe size' question on the application form!" laughed Teddy. "Now I know!" He winked at her. "Thanks for the offer, Michelle, but I got my bros to look after me now. I'll be good!"

"Take care, Teddy," she answered sweetly.

"Will do! Woof! Woof!"

Teddy strode out of his old dorm room, wearing a blue jacket with the letters 'KNT' on the back in silver proudly. He marched proudly with his head held high through the Frat Lands. He passed the other fraternities, some greeting him kindly while others just feigning it. He kept his eyes out for potentials.

"Hey, Teddy bear!"

He was just passing Delta Alpha Delta as Hank Holiday came marching in, a scowl on his face.

"I just heard you joined those faggots at Kappa Nu Tau."

"I sure did," Teddy answered proudly.

"Why the fuck would you want to join a group of dog fuckers like them when you could've joined a winning frat like us?" Hank puffed out his chest. "You ain't a dog fucker are ya?"

Teddy gave Hank that same enigmatic smile so many of his brothers wore. "Well..." Lightning fast, he suddenly planted his lips on Hank, stunning slightly smaller student. It was only a tiny peck but when he pulled away and Hank demanded why he did that, he said, "Because now, you just got kissed by a dog fucker!" He turned around, heading for the house with his head back laughing. "See ya later, Hank! Woof! Woof! Woof!"

He heard the DAD frat boy spit behind him before shouting, "My name ain't Hank, fucker! It's Henderson! My name is fucking Henderson Holiday!"

Teddy was still laughing by the time he reached the house and he was greeted by Kane. The big, dark Adonis immediately pulled him aside and locked lips with one another. Teddy moaned, his hands groping Kane's meat through the other's shorts.

"Woof!" Kane grunted. "Last night was a blast. The comics didn't get ruined, did they?

Teddy snorted and let out a short laugh. "Dude, I can't believe you got fucking off on fuckin' Bruce Banner. No one wants Bruce! They want the Hulk!"

Kane shrugged, a big grin on his face. "Dude, I blew my load because you were sucking my fuckin' dick! I wanted to read the comic!" He gave Teddy a hard but playful shove towards the door. "Now we gotta replace it 'cuz we jizzed all over it."

Teddy waved away the concern. "Eh, 'sokay. I'll jus' get more at work. Ron gives me a discount. Woof!"

"Sweet. So, round two tonight?"

"More like round fucking twenty! Woof!" laughed Teddy. "Good for a threesome with Den?"

"Fuck yeah! Woof!" Kane hiked his thumb towards the frat. "Knight wanted to see ya. G'wan!"

Grinning, Teddy hurried up the atrium steps and into the room he and Den shared. They had pushed the beds together to give more room for their escapades. That gave them more room for their desks, wardrobes and whatever else they decided to throw in. He was a little puzzled that Den wasn't there to greet him as they said they'd both unpack his things but he knew his mate wouldn't be far off. As he set his box down, he spied the few comics that he hadn't already donated to the fraternity. They were one of the first he had ever bought and they were old, weathered. He ran a hand across their creased pages... and sighed softly...

"Fuck, I gotta get these laminated or somethin'," he laughed. "Not gonna last two weeks at this rate."

He threw them absently back into the box and grabbed a post-it note from the desk he and Den had built just for him. He scribbled a quick note and plastered it on the box. It merely said, 'For my bros'. That done, he hurried up the steps to Knight's room. The door was already wide open and when he stepped in, he was surprised to find Den there, the two of them leaning against the counter, just chatting.

"Teddy!" Knight exclaimed, beaming brightly.

"Bro!" echoed Den, bounding over. They planted a long, loving kiss on one another before turning towards Knight. "Knight called me in here. Sorry wasn't there to unpack."

"'Sokay. Just got in. Haven't started." Teddy turned to Knight with a smile. "You wanted to see me too?"

Brock Knight nodded crossed the room, seating himself on his bed. He looked incredibly sexy in just his white shirt and tawny slacks. He was gazing out of the window as the frat was preparing for their ritual Saturday night party.

"Did any of the boys ever explain to you how we can transfer our thoughts, memories and indeed our knowledge to one another through sex?"

"No... Actually..."

Den smacked his forehead. "Dude! Sorry! I totally forgot that part!"

Knight chuckled softly. "It's okay. It really isn't important." Knight began slowly unbuttoning his shirt. "Dionysus gave us a place to stay." When his shirt dropped, his chiselled, muscular chest covered in the thick, black chest hair grew, muscles tightening and every curve becoming sharp. Teddy was sure he could cut himself on Knight's ripped stomach. The sound of flesh stretching filled Knight's room. The supervisor's already broad chest ballooned out, his neck thickening to match. Each word he spoke grew deeper and deeper until it was a rumble that sent Teddy's heart racing. He then began removing his pants. "Priapus gave us ability to become the image of perfection in our eyes."

With his pants gone, Teddy realised that Knight was going commando. He was getting hard just watching their supervisor transforming before his very eyes. He hadn't seen Knight's form since he became a full member and he was eagerly throwing aside his clothes while Den was doing the same. He enjoyed every moment, watching every muscle group stretch and grow slowly and steadily. It was terrifying watching Knight's already enormous thighs bulge out until they could've engulfed both of Teddy's legs easily. But it was also hauntingly beautiful watching the change so slowly, so artfully. Knight had mastered the change and he had learned how to relish every moment of the orgasmic transformation from the shifting of his feet to the growth of his strong, lupine muzzle. Teddy's eyes were firmly planted on Knight's cock which quickly became encased in a plump, grey sheath, the colour matching the fur that coated Knight's body but failing to hide any aspect of his firm, muscular form. It only accentuated his thick, black crotch and chest fur.

"Hermes gave us the means to convert others," Knight finished, his amazing, chiselled, grey lupine form a sight to behold. Clearly the biggest of the members, he stood at an intimidating nine foot ten, a mountain of unstoppable muscle that took up most of his king sized bed. His biceps were as large as Teddy's chest as a human. The huge wolf, beckoned the two boys to him, smiling slyly. Teddy bounded over, his tongue rolling from his emerging muzzle. He practically threw himself at Knight, the huge wolf catching him easily while he did the same with Den. Knights monster of a cock, coming to rise at an immense twenty inches drooled precum all over Teddy's pecs.

"Then together," Knight rumbled, "they gave us these forms to protect ourselves and our brothers with." He leaned his head back as the two boys, one a happy, energetic Labrador and the other a horny husky began lapping at his huge nipples, each one the size of a golf ball. "But none of them ever told us we had to be gay nor did they give us this ability to pour our thoughts into one another. No... that came from... someone else. Urf... Woof!"

"Who?" mumbled Teddy, his muzzle full of the giant wolf's nipples.

"He... He shared our form. Different though. Had horns. Only introduced himself as Ross. Woof! You boys are good at this." . With the twin pleasures of his pups nibbling at his nipples and the effort trying to remain coherent, he couldn't stall his monstrous twenty inch, black cock from shooting out from his sheath and hosing the pups with his precum. Den lustfully leapt for his tapered cock, making Knight moan. "A messenger... a messenger of the gods... Gave the original members something to drink. Told us that it would help us be closer. He... ah! Woof! Was a messenger of the gods... Urf... He was the one that told us Dionysus, Priapus and fuck... and fuck... And Hermes' wishes."

Knight was having staying concentrated and when Teddy sat on his chest, one paw gripping his cock and slowly guiding it into that cute, fluffy ass, he almost lost it. "Ross... was the one that informed us of these lands, of our mission, of our powers to change others but only through sacrifice will they truly become one of us... Woof! Woof!"

His hot throbbing cock pushed into Teddy's ass and though he knew he couldn't push all the way inside the pup without splitting him in half. "He... He... Woof..._never explained where this gift to pass on our knowledge came from. Maybe... maybe... _Woof! Woof!... Maybe we should've asked but..."Knight fell back, a lustful look on his features as he gazed up at his newly made pup, the big, muscular husky riding his cock with a look of absolute bliss on his eyes. "... but really... I don't fucking care! It brings us all so much closer together..."

Den cradled his thick, throbbing cock. His one arm freed from clutching the pup, Knight pressed a paw against his forehead, wincing and woofing at the same time. There was more he wanted to tell his newly made pup. About how he was the first to change and how he loved it. How those that graduated would always be tied to the fraternity in one way or another. How their hearts and souls were now bound together as a single family... as a pack.

And how, on some level, he wasn't sure they were blessed by the gods at all... that maybe... just maybe three of the Greek Gods never had anything to do with them...

But when he felt Teddy's long, flexible tongue brushing up against his armpits, that warm, slick touch sent waves of pleasure throughout his entire body, making him feel loved and needed. He flexed his arm just for Teddy, veins forming a delicious lattice all over the gargantuan mound. Teddy pounced, unable to grip the entire form even in both paws. His tongue worshiped the thick mound of iron-hard muscle, travelling along the divide between bicep and tricep, following the rivers of veins to the bulging forward and finally towards the big, guiding paw that slowly pulled his muzzle towards Knight's.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, tongues lashing lustfully and eagerly, breaths shared between them in their feverish panting. Knight was barely truly seeing, trusting his more base, primal instincts as he held Teddy's body across his chest, exposing the pup's shoulder to him. He bit down on the husky's shoulder, permanently marking him as his just as he had done to each and every other pup under his care though not necessarily in the same position. Teddy let out a little howl of true joy and his cry was echoed by Den, the two joining their voices to form the perfect harmony.

They were made for one another.

For Knight, that was both beautiful and sad. He was sad that he could not have what these two shared but he was overjoyed that he could partake in it just a little bit. It was this desire that made him seize Teddy's cock in one, gargantuan paw.

He pulled away, growling lustfully. "I want you in me, Teddy. I want to know you. All of you."

Teddy grinned. "You got it! Woof! Woof!"

The three of them quickly reassembled themselves. Den was not to be left out of the fun as he positioned himself directly beneath Knight, the adorable, large Labrador beaming up at Knight with nothing but love in his eyes. Knight gasped the moment he felt Den's cock push into his ass, the familiar warmth of a cock inside him bringing him nothing but pleasure. His gargantuan cock and balls slapped heavily on Den's chest, his member practically hosing down Den in his precum. The Labrador seized his veiny cock in his paws, running his fingers across the sensitive, black flesh and coaxing more and more precum from him.

They were just building a rhythm when Teddy joined in the fun. The husky's cock slipped in right above Den's, filling Knight's ass and giving the wolf a sense of completeness. He let out a loud woof as the husky positioned above him and began humping him wildly. Both dogs worked in perfect synch, pulling in and out of him relentlessly and driving him closer and closer to orgasm. Their motions brought his cock dragging across Den's muscular form, the Labrador's abs and pecs stimulating him just as much as the paws and Den's masterful use of his tongue.

"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!" they all chanted, their hips bucking madly in their furious love making.

Hot precum poured in and out of Knight. The bed quickly became soaked with sweat and the precum that Den couldn't swallow in time. When Teddy reached around Knight's monstrous hips and joined Den's worship of his gargantuan member, Knight lost himself completely in the moment. He humped Den wildly beneath him, making his bed groan.

Loud woofs erupted from all three men, their tempo and pitch rising more and more with each passing moment. Knight could feel the boy's knots pushing up against his ass and with one, monstrous growl, he demanded that they tie with him. Boy of his boys, one of his many, many boys, pounded his ass, their _woofs_signalling their urgency to cum.

With a loud pop Teddy was the first to enter Knight, sending waves of pleasure through the gargantuan wolf. That one sensation almost sent him over the edge but then Den popped his knot into him and that was it.

Brock Knight, Professor of Ancient History and Occult Studies at Starview College, faculty supervisor of Kappa Nu Tau, shot his load. The blast was so powerful that it blew Den back. Tied as he was, the Labrador was not going anywhere as the floor of molten seed poured all over him, soaking his fur completely and entirely until not a single part of his golden colouration was left. He was just pure white. Knight threw his head back, eyes wide and feral as a howl erupted from his lips. His second blast was no weaker than the first and the rocket ride send Den over the edge. The Labrador let out one, long woof and his seed poured into Knight, filling him with the past few days of thoughts and memories that the Labrador had experienced. Teddy was not long after and Brock's eyes fluttered as he was wrapped in the same love and affection only sharing one's thoughts, memories and experiences with one another coupled by hot sex could provide.

It was the ultimate sign of trust.

Giving yourself not only to the ones your were coupling with but allowing that information to be freely passed to each and every member of the fraternity that your partner would eventually sleep with.

It was a bond not even the tightest of families could share.

A bond no other fraternity to boast.

A bond even the gods would envy.

Knight collapsed on his side, being sure not to crush the two boys as he slumped onto his cum soaked bed. Den eagerly lapped at his cock, taking in his own memories and thoughts, ones he would likely share with Teddy provided he didn't already know most of it.

Brock Knight smiled, wrapping his massive arms around the two boys and drawing them close to him, a content smile on his face.

"I love you guys..." he rumbled, his eyes closing in exhaustion.

"I love you too, Knight," muttered Teddy, snuggling in to the big wolf. He kept one eye open as he locked gases with Den. "And I love you, bro."

"Right back at ya, brah."

They were part of Kappa Nu Tau, KNT Frat

One family.

Brother all.

One pack.

With one call.

Woof.