Becoming a faggot

My Big Brother Randy

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Characters:

Darren - The main character and faggot
Randy - Darren's older brother
Chris - Randy's high school friend
Scotty – Darren’s cousin
Mark – Chris’ younger brother

The boys had just sent their dog off to get them more beer. Scotty was feeling the high of Randy willingly submitting to their humiliating treatment and apparent eagerness to please them. And this was only the beginning of Randy’s journey, Scotty had a plan to cause the bitch to descend deeper into his new life as their faggot.

“I’m going to suggest to Chris that Darren come spend the week with me and you can have Randy for the week,” Scotty told Mark, as both boys sat finishing their beers, “And then we can all go camping next weekend before summer vacation is over and we have to go back to school.”

Mark smiled at the thought of having their faggot all to himself for the week. He’d get his chance to use Darren all he wanted once school started, but he was more interested in breaking the older faggot and eventually taking control of their bitch away from Scotty. “That sounds like a great idea, hopefully my brother will go for it.”

“I’ll be able to convince him. Your brother respects me after I told him I had an older faggot of my own. He’d fucking freak if he knew it was his best friend.” Scotty laughed, “We need to punish Randy to teach him he needs to obey or face the consequences. The bitch came without permission and he knows he fucked up.”

“What’d you have in mind?” Mark asked, unable to hide his curiosity or the hard on in his shorts.

“Just follow my lead, I’ve got some things planned once the bitch comes back,” Scotty explained, “The faggot won’t disobey us again once he understands how he gets punished.”

“I hope it involves him sucking our dicks, cause mine wants back in his mouth,” Mark said as he pulled out his rock hard cock, “You ever fuck a dude in the ass before?”

“Not yet,” Scotty admitted, pulling out his own hard dick, “But I’m pretty sure that our new faggot is gonna be taking our cocks in his pussy at some point. But I want that first time to be as humiliating as possible for Randy. It’s gonna be my dick that busts his cherry, just so we are clear.”

“Sure thing,” Mark assured Scotty, although he fully intended to be the first in the fag’s pussy, it was gonna happen this week, “I can’t wait to punish the faggot. But for now, I gotta take a leak.”

As Mark stood, Scotty got an idea, “Dude, piss all over the fag’s clothes and we can make him wear them all day tomorrow. I gotta take a piss too, so we can make sure they are extra soaked.”

“Fuck yeah, I like how you think!” Mark said as he stepped over to the pile of Randy’s clothes on the grass. Scotty joined him and they both started, making sure to soak every inch of the fag’s jeans, shirt, shoes, socks, and underwear in their piss.

Once they were done, the fag’s clothes were drenched and sitting in a puddle of the boys’ piss. Just as they were shaking off their dicks, they heard Randy coming back from his errand and they quickly sat back down to wait for the fag to come crawling back so they could continue their fun.

Darren was kneeling between Chris’ legs, socks tied around his head to blindfold the boy. Chris’ little fag had just begged to taste his ass and as soon as Chris had given the boy permission, he felt the hands at his waist, quickly pulling off his briefs.

“Alright fag, you are about to learn what your Man’s ass smells like,” Chris told the boy as he laid back on the bed and lifted up his legs to give his fag easy access to his ass. It wasn’t long before he felt the boy’s face pressed against his crotch, Chris’ big sweaty nuts rubbing the boy’s forehead as he felt the fag’s nose pushing against his hairy hole.

“Take a deep breath, fag, smell a real man,” Chris ordered and he felt the boy inhale against his hole. The fag moaned at the smell of Chris’ ripe ass.

The smell drove Darren crazy and he smothered himself in his Sir’s ass. He stuck out his tongue and tasted the sweat on the hairs around his Sir’s hole. The scent coming off his Sir’s body was much stronger than that of Mark and Scotty and he understood what his Sir meant by learning the smell of a real man compared to boys.

“A fag is meant to clean his Man’s ass for him, licking up the sweat and anything else that might need to be wiped up,” his Sir explained and Darren gladly obeyed and could taste not just sweat but also a little bitterness, “A Man should be able to wipe his ass on his fag’s face and tongue whenever he wants, and you should thank me for the privilege to be my asswipe, do you understand that boy?”

“Yes Sir, thank you Sir for letting me taste your ass, Sir” Darren responded and began to run his face up and down his Sir’s ass, his forehead and nose and mouth passing over his Sir’s asshole, up to his balls and then back down again. Darren could feel the wetness of the sweat being transferred from his Sir’s ass onto his face.

“That’s a good, girl,” Chris praised his fag, realizing it felt more natural to call the bitch girl versus boy, “Clean my ass with that tongue. A Man has an asshole for you to worship, but a girl like you doesn’t have an asshole, you have a pussy between your legs. And your pussy, clit and titties all belong to me. I can do whatever I want with them and you are only allowed to touch them when and how I decide.”

Chris raised his arms above his head and looked back to grab a pillow. As his hands grabbed one to pull it down under his head, he found a pair of underwear apparently hidden underneath the pillow. He sat up holding the underwear and pushed his fag off his ass and removed the sock blindfold.

“Whose are these?” Chris asked his fag, as she knelt there blinking and taking in the sight of Chris’ naked body before recognizing what Chris held in his hand.

Darren looked down embarrassed at his Sir having found his older brother’s underwear. The last time he saw them was last night when Scotty had told Randy about them, making Darren admit to his older brother that he’d stolen a pair of his dirty underwear and had been sleeping with them and smelling them each night before bed. Darren guessed that Randy must have returned them under the pillows, so that his little brother could continue to sleep with them.

“They are Randy’s underwear, Sir,” the fag admitted to Chris.

“And you have been sleeping with them, smelling them each night?” Chris asked the fag, already knowing the answer.

“Yes Sir, they have both of your cum on them from that first day you let me be your fag,” Darren explained, “I used them to wipe up the cum from my face.”

Chris reached down and picked up his own underwear. He then pressed Randy’s underwear into the fag’s face and ordered him to sniff them, before pulling them away and replacing them with his own dirty underwear, the boy inhaling again. “I’ll give you a treat for being such a good girl and allow you to keep both pairs of underwear to rub on your face and sniff each night before bed and each morning when you wake up.” Chris told the boy.

“Thank you, Sir!” the little fag responded, the excitement apparent in his voice and from the look on his cute innocent face.

“You can worship me every day now, even when I’m not with you physically,” Chris told his sweet girl, “I also want you to serve your older brother every day. You will sneak into his room each morning before anyone has woken up and you’ll eat his ass and suck his cock until he feeds you his cum. A fag needs her nourishment daily.”

“Yes Sir, I’ll do what I’m told.”

“Good girl. When you are serving him, imagine it is my cock and ass, worship him and know you are doing it to please Me.” Chris finished explaining what he expected of the fag, “Now take off your undies and crawl up into bed so we can continue your faggot education.”

Randy was on all fours staring up at the two cocks being offered to him, feeling humiliated. But the stronger feeling was that of shame, as his own dick was rock hard at the thought of getting to taste the boys again. He was confused at the hunger to have them feed him their dicks, not sure how it could be possible that at the start of the weekend he’d never sucked a dick before and now here he was, being treated like a dog by these two boys and yet eager for it apparently. Rather than fight it, he succumbed to the desire and decided to let go of his pride, since he was so far in and didn’t have a choice if he want the boys to keep his secrets. He didn’t know what would happen if his mom found out about what he’d done with Darren, or even worse, have Chris find out about him being a faggot for his young Masters. So when he leaned forward to take Scotty’s dick in his mouth, but was pushed away, he heard himself whine like a dog being denied a treat.

“Ah, is the doggy hungry for his Master’s bone?” Scotty teased him, waving the hard dick just inches from Randy’s face, “Well then, I told you to beg for it bitch and show me just how bad you want it. Bark and whimper like a doggy would.”

Randy couldn’t help himself, and barked once and whined again. He looked over at Mark when he heard the other boy laugh at his pathetic attempt to get Scotty’s cock. Scotty seemed unimpressed as he leaned down and grabbed the two cans of beer and handed one to Mark before popping open his and taking a long sip. Randy barked again and even sat up on his knees and brought his hands up to his chest as if they were paws and tried his best to whimper and beg like a real dog would.

“Still not good enough, faggot,” Scotty scolded him, “Turn around and beg with your cunt. Put your face down in your pile of clothes and lift your ass up and spread your asscheeks to show us your pussy. Wag your tail to show your Masters how happy you are to be our bitch.”

Randy was no longer thinking about what he was doing, he couldn’t, otherwise he was afraid of what he’d feel at having these two boys treat him like this. Instead, he just did as he was told. He turned away from Scotty and presented his ass to his young Master. When he lowered his face into the pile of his clothes, he felt the wetness and was about to pull his head up when he felt a foot on the back of his neck pushing him down. His mouth was open and his tongue made contact with the wet material and from the taste he realized his clothes were soaked in piss.

“You like our surprise, boy?” He heard Mark ask, as the boy laughed and continued to rest his foot on the back of Randy’s head to hold him in place.

“Alright faggot, now show us that pussy,” Scotty ordered.

This was the most exposed he felt despite everything the two boys had done to him so far, making him suck their cocks and eat their asses, even forcing him to eat Chris’ ass, kneeling naked at the drive-in while Scotty pissed on him. But this, being naked in his own back yard, his face pressed into a pile of piss soaked clothes, his ass raised up and having to reach back and spread his ass so that both boys could have a clear view of his butthole while he shook his ass to imitate a dog wagging its tail. He didn’t think he could sink any lower, but he would soon realize how wrong he was.

Scotty’s cock was harder than it had ever been, seeing his older cousin obeying his ever order without any resistance. He’d broken Randy and exposed him to the fag nature that had been hiding deep inside. But Scotty was far from finished, this was just the beginning of the fag’s humiliation. Scotty leaned forward to get a better look at the hole being offered to him.

“Looks like you’ve got a nice tight pussy, faggot, although it’s too hairy. I like my bitches to have smooth cunts.” Scotty informed the faggot at his feet, “You’ll need to take care of that later.”

Mark watched Scotty spit on Randy’s exposed asshole and then lift his foot to rub the spit around with his big toe. Mark continued to rest his feet on the back of the fag’s head and heard him moan as Scotty began to press his big toe against the vulnerable asshole. He decided to move his chair so that he was directly across from Scotty and the fag was between them, his ass facing toward Scotty and his head directly in front of Mark.

While Scotty started to probe the fag’s pussy, Mark lifted Randy’s head up off the pile of piss soaked clothing. The fag’s face was wet with piss and as Randy’s eyes met Mark’s, the boy spit in his face and then pulled his head forward and shoved it down on his hard cock. He was pissed at Randy for lunging for Scotty’s dick first earlier and he was going to take out his anger by giving the faggot a hard face fucking.

“Fuck yeah, dude,” Scotty encouraged his new friend, “Use the fag’s face while I work my big toe into his cunt. Let the bitch feel both his holes filled.”

Mark felt Randy moan around his dick and leaned forward to see that Scotty had finally pushed the toe into the fag’s tight ass. He held the fag’s head in both hands and raised and lowered the wet mouth on his raging hard dick. This went on for a few minutes, before Scotty pulled his toe out of the fag’s pussy and smacked him on the ass ordering him to turn around. Mark moaned himself when the fag pulled his face off of Mark’s dick, but once the bitch had turned and Mark got a better look at that tight cunt, he knew without a doubt that he had to be the first to fuck it.

Randy was almost thankful that Mark had been fucking his face as hard as he was, because it gave him something to focus on other than the his younger cousin’s big toe buried in his ass. When he was ordered to change positions, Scotty pushed his foot into Randy’s face and Randy could smell his own ass on it.

“Clean your ass of my toe, faggot,” Scotty informed him, “A fag should understand that he must always clean off anything that’s been in his pussy.“

Randy looked down and saw that his cousin’s toe was slightly brown and before he could think about what that meant, the toe was shoved into his mouth and he was being ordered to suck it clean. At this point, he didn’t have any strength to resist and so he wrapped his lips around the toe in his mouth and began to use his tongue to lick it clean. A bitter taste filled his mouth, but it wasn’t as bad as he’d feared.

“That’s a good faggot, get familiar with the taste of your own pussy and do a good job cleaning your shit off my toe,” Scotty said, driving home the fact that Randy had now sunk even lower.

Neither Scotty or Randy were paying attention to Mark, who had gotten up from his chair, lubed his dick with his own spit and lined his cock up with the fag’s tight cunt. Mark pressed his cock against Randy’s ass and had just popped the head of his dick in the fag’s pussy when the bitch yelped and pulled away.

“What the fuck dude,” Scotty shouted, as Randy pressed forward into Scotty and took his mouth off the boy’s toe and slid it onto Scotty’s hard cock now in his face, “Did you just try to fuck him? I already told you I was gonna be the first one to fuck my bitch, remember that?”

“Your bitch?” Mark questioned, as Scotty leaned back and let the fag work his mouth up and down the boy’s hard dick, “I thought he was our bitch.”

“He is,” Scotty assured his friend, “But I was the one who showed him he was a faggot like his little brother and so I get to be the first one to fuck the fag’s pussy.”

“Whatever, dude,” Mark appeared to defer to Scotty’s authority, but now saw this as a competition between the two of them, a competition he intended to win. And he was pretty sure he’d get his chance to claim the fag totally, knowing that Scotty planned to take Darren with him back home for the week and leave Randy in Mark’s care.

“Alright faggot,” Scotty said while standing up, satisfied with Mark backing down, “I think it’s time for you to receive your punishment for cumming earlier tonight without permission.” He couldn’t help but smile to himself when he heard Randy whine at having Scotty’s dick removed from the fag’s mouth. Scotty finished his beer, then leaned down and pulled up his shorts before attaching the leash to the dog collar around the fag’s neck.

Mark gulped down his beer and stood as well, pulling up his shorts, “Awesome, are we taking the faggot for a walk?”

Darren took off his briefs and crawled up into the bed with his Sir, who had laid back on the bed. This allowed Darren to see him stretched out and the boy looked over every inch of the man’s hairy body. His legs, chest, pits and crotch were covered in hair. Darren loved how he looked and could have knelt there on the bed staring at his Sir for hours.

The boy’s adoring gaze and his smooth little body filled Chris with lust and he pulled the boy down on top of him. He wrapped one arm around the boy’s neck and pulled his face down into Chris’ armpit. He wrapped his other arm around the boy’s waist and rested his hand on the fag’s cute little butt. He allowed his girl to sniff and lick his pit, while his fingers explored the fag’s ass and worked their way to the tight pussy.

“You need to learn that a Man has needs and there will be times when he’ll be sweet and gentle with his girl and other times when he just needs to get his needs met and use his bitch to get off,” Chris whispered into the fag’s ear, as she continued to rub her face in his sweaty armpit and nodded her head to acknowledge what he’d just said. Chris could smell his own ass on the fag’s face and knew that now the smell of his pit would be added to it.

“A fag has two holes for a man’s cock, the one between her legs and the one in her face. Sometimes I’ll want to let you suck my dick as I lay back and enjoy it and other times I’ll want to just use your face as my personal fuckhole,” Chris continued to educate the fag and pulled her face out of his pit and pushed her down his body until the fag’s mouth was on his dick.

Darren kissed and licked his Sir’s body as he was guided down to the big hard dick and he didn’t wait to be told to take his Man’s dick in his mouth. “Good girl,” Darren heard his Sir say and those words made him even more eager to please his Man and so he began to suck on the dick and lick his tongue across the piss slit to taste the sweet precum. Having his Sir explain to him what he was, that he was more like a girl, made Darren wonder if that meant he was his Sir’s girlfriend now, as well as his faggot.

“You’re doing a good job pleasing my cock,” Chris moaned, enjoying his fag’s wet little mouth wrapped around his big cock. He looked down and saw the boy had his eyes closed as he slurped dick. “Keep your eyes open when you suck dick and look up at your Man, to show him with your eyes as much as with your mouth, how much you love his cock.”

When the fag’s eyes opened up and his gaze met Chris’, he felt his dick stiffen even more seeing the look in his fag’s eyes. It was clear the fag was born for this. Chris put his hands behind his head to let his girl enjoy the dick in her mouth. His hands brushed against the pair of underwear he’d put up there and he grabbed them both and brought them forward. He set his own underwear aside and held his best friend’s dirty underwear in front of his face. His curiousity was too strong to resist and he brought his buddy’s briefs down to his face and took a sniff. He figured Randy had gotten to know Chris’ ass intimately that night and he wondered about his buddy’s own scent. It wasn’t bad actually, and he could kind of understand why Randy went to town when he was licking Chris’ ass earlier.

Chris lay there enjoying both the blowjob he was getting from his fag, as well as the smell of his buddy’s sweaty crotch and ass, before he decide to continue the fag’s training. He rolled over and rolled the fag onto her back. Chris held himself up with his outstretched arms and buried his cock into the fag’s mouth underneath him.

“I’m going to train your mouthcunt now, faggot,” Chris informed his little fag, pulling his thick cock almost all the way out of the wet mouth before driving it back in until his balls were resting on the fag’s chin, “You’ll need to learn to take your Man’s cock down your throat when he wants to fuck your face.”

Darren gagged when his Sir drove that big cock to the back of his throat. His hands pressed against the Man’s body and tried futilely to push him away and remove the invading dick.

“Don’t fight me, faggot. Just relax your throat and try to take your Man’s dick inside it,” Chris instructed his fag, “You need to remember that your mouth is just a hole for your Man to use and if he wants to fuck your throat, no matter how hard, you should let him. You are my property and I own every inch of you and will do what I please with my girl’s body.”

Chris began to thrust his cock in and out of the fag’s mouth, listening to his girl gag every time cock pressed against the back of her throat. She needed to learn how to take a hard face fuck and open her throat pussy to his dick. He looked down at the fag beneath him and noticed that her little clit was sticking straight out.

“Good girl for not touching your little clit and focusing on my dick instead, never forget your clit isn’t what’s important and you never touch it without permission, faggot,” Chris reminded his fag, “You are meant to make your Man’s cock feel good and that means feeling your throat wrapped around my fat dick as I plow your mouth pussy.”

Chris was becoming more and more aggressive, the more he heard his fag choking on his dick and futilely trying to push him off, “Put your arms at your sides and stop fighting me, faggot. Let me in your tight little throat.”

Tears were streaming from Darren’s eyes at having his Sir’s cock gagging him, yet he used all his willpower to obediently lower his hands and stop trying to push his Sir away. He remembered how it felt with Randy’s dick in his throat last night and he was scared of his Sir’s cock doing the same thing, choking him and not allowing him to breath until he withdrew his dick. Darren tried to do as he was told and relax his throat and when his Sir brought his cock back down, Darren felt his throat expand and the cock push in. He stared up at his Sir’s stomach as it rested against his forehead, and felt the cock wedge itself deeper and deeper into his throat, cutting off his breath.

“Good fucking girl,” Chris shouted, as he felt his cock slide into the fag’s throat. He left it there a moment before pulling it out until just his head was in her mouth, letting her gasp for air around his cock, “Take a nice deep breath and keep that throat open, fag, I’m going to start to fuck your face now.”

Chris felt Darren’s body relax beneath him, as the fag finally submitted her body willingly to her Man. Once he heard his girl take in a deep breath, he slowly slid his cock back into that tight throat and began to pump in dick in and out, letting her take in small breaths each time he pulled out of her throat.

“Time your breaths with my thrust,” Chris coached, enjoying his dick filling the fag’s throat, feeling it’s silky grip on his dick. He slowly fucked her face like that for several minutes until he felt the familiar tingle in his balls. On the down stroke, he left his dick in the fag’s throat a little longer before pulling out, “Okay faggot, now that I’ve trained your one hole to take my cock, time to work on the other hole between your legs.”