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

Randy did his best to clean Scotty’s load off his face, using his fingers to wipe it up and suck the cum into his mouth. He knelt there in front of his cousin, wondering how it happened that the younger boy could make him submit, forced to eat his ass and suck his cock. It was humiliating to have the boy watch as Randy willingly fed himself the fresh cumload off his face. Even more embarrassing and confusing was how Randy’s dick was hard and sticking out between his legs on full display, leaving no doubt as to how much Randy must have enjoyed serving his cousin.

Randy hurried to make himself presentable, considering he had no idea who had been at the door and knowing that his little brother could come back into the room at any moment. He didn’t want Darren to find him like this, marked with their cousin’s load. He wanted to get dressed and try to forget that this even happened. Scotty would go back home tomorrow and then Randy wouldn’t have to think about this again. And he wouldn’t do anything with Darren again either. Despite how horny it made him or how hard his dick was, regardless of how submissive his brother was and so much like the guys in the army who had sucked his dick, he just couldn’t keep doing these types of things with his cousin and little brother. The contradiction of his actions and thoughts didn’t strike him until just then. He was trying to convince himself that he couldn’t continue this with Scotty and Darren, while he instinctively obeyed Scotty’s order to eat his load after allowing the boy to cum all over his face.

“Alright, fag, put on some pants,” Scotty ordered Randy, once the task of cleaning up the cum had been completed. He found a pair of Randy’s shorts on the floor, pulling them on himself, and Randy found a pair of jeans to wear. Even though he’d just cum, Scotty still felt incredibly horny from the control that he had just exerted over his cousin. He’d gotten the older dude to swallow his spit, kiss his ass, suck his dick, and eat his load. But the hottest part had been when Randy had called him Master. It hadn’t taken very long to break the big man down and show him he was just a little bitch. Scotty was going to enjoy his visits to see his two cousins much more from now on and might even try to get his mom to agree to them being more frequent. Without another word, he opened the door and let Randy walk out first.

Randy walked down the hall in a daze, still trying to process, while at the same time forget, what had just gone on. All thoughts were wiped from his head when he saw who was sitting on the couch in the livingroom. He stopped suddenly, unable to move, unable to speak, and unable to look away from the sight of his best friend, Chris, sitting with Darren between his legs, the boy’s mouth full of Chris’ dick. He barely noticed Scotty step around him and could hear Scotty talking, but Randy’s brain wasn’t understanding a word being said.

When Scotty saw the dude sitting on the couch with his dick in his little cousin’s mouth, he immediately knew it must be Randy’s buddy. As he introduced himself to Chris, the dude seemed impressed with how bold he was to just walk up as if how he’d found them was the most natural thing in the world. And in a way it was, Scotty thought, since fags were meant to be sucking dick. Scotty had found his first fag back home more than a year ago and that little bitch practically begged him and his friends for dick. He was gonna love telling his buddies all about this weekend, they’d have no doubt left who was the stud of their group.

Chris was a little surprised to find out that another boy was here, but he appreciated the way the kid handled himself. Chris wasn’t worried since Scotty seemed to be in on the deal with Darren, considering Scotty called the boy out as a fag. There wasn’t much arguing that though, since Darren was still holding Chris’ dick in his little mouth and that pretty much said it all. He gently pushed the little fag off his lap, patting him on the head with a, ”Good boy”. Chris stood up while putting his dick back into his pants.

“So Randy must have told you about Darren,” Chris said as he walked over to stand next to his buddy.

“Actually, Darren’s the one who told me, last night, after Randy caught the fag trying to suck my dick.” Scotty stated.

Chris put his arm around his buddy’s shoulders and shook him out of his daze, “You’re gonna have to tell me that story later, Randy, sounds like something I’d like to hear about.”

Randy finally came to his senses and told Darren to go to his room and put on some clothes. The boy jumped up and ran off to do as his older brother said, avoiding eye contact with Scotty and Chris. A feeling of jealousy was growing in Randy, knowing that Chris had just been feeding his dick to Darren. But that was countered with the guilt he felt when he thought about Chris being alone with his little brother because Randy had been busy sucking on their cousin’s dick. These conflicting emotions gave him a renewed feeling of control. “Scotty, I want you and Darren to clean up this mess in the livingroom. I’m going outside to talk to my friend.” Randy told the younger boy, before pulling away from Chris and walking toward the front door.

Chris chuckled to himself about Randy’s behavior and the defiant look on Scotty’s face, apparently not expecting his cousin to be ordering him around like that. “See ya later, kid,” Chris said, with a nod to Scotty, before he followed his friend outside.

Once Darren got to his room, he closed the door and lay on the bed, his body trembling. His little dick was hard in his underwear. He tried to recall the rules Chris had given him, somehow knowing that he shouldn’t forget them. The truth was, he liked how it felt to have the man give him rules to obey, it made him feel closer to his older brother’s best friend. The fact that such a handsome man would be in charge now, caused feelings in Darren that he didn’t understand. But he still knew he wanted that.

His thoughts were interrupted when his bedroom door opened and Scotty came in and sat on the bed next to him. “So you sucked off your brother’s friend, huh?” Scotty stated more than asked, “That means my dick is the only one in this house you haven’t sucked, considering your brother interrupted us the other night. But I think now’s your chance, fag.”

The older boy scooted up the bed next to Darren, until he was sitting with his back against the headboard and reached over to pull Darren’s face into his crotch. But the boy moved away from him and sat up, “I don’t think I’m allowed, Scotty.”

“You aren’t allowed?” Scotty asked, a little surprised by the fag’s statement, “What the fuck does that mean? You were just sucking your brother’s dick last night.”

“Chris said that I was to only obey him. That was the most important rule.” Darren explained.

“The most important one?” Scotty asked, “What other rules did he give you?”

“He said that I should always call him Sir, always answer him when he asks a question, not speak around him without permission, always do as I’m told.” Darren shared, happy to remember them all.

“I like this Chris guy,” Scotty thought to himself and then asked aloud, “Was that it? Those were all the rules.”

“So far. Well, there was one more. I’m not allowed to touch myself without permission.” Darren remembered this last one and it made his dick jump.

Scotty laughed when he heard the fag admit that he was told he couldn’t play with himself. “Those sound like good rules for a fag. You don’t need to be worried about your little dick. And out of respect, I’ll wait to have you sucking on my big dick until I can get Chris to agree to share you with me. But since you aren’t eating my cock, go out and clean up the livingroom before your mom gets home and throws a fit.” He wasn’t surprised when the boy quickly threw on some clothes and left to go do as he was told, the fag not realizing that he was obeying Scotty even though he had been told not to. The little bitch just couldn’t help himself.

“Dude, so what’s the story with your cousin and little brother?” Chris asked his friend once they were both standing outside.

Randy figured that would be the first thing Chris would ask about, considering what Scotty had told him, “You know how guys are,” Randy tried to play it down, “but I stopped it before anything could happen.”

“Why would you do that? You don’t like sharing?” Chris asked sarcastically, “Look, your brother told me that you already had him suck your dick, which is the only reason I went ahead and let him work on mine. I was serious when I said you wouldn't be the first to break in your fag brother’s mouth.”

Having Chris tell him that he only used Darren after he thought Randy had already had a go, made him feel a little less upset. He realized he’d actually been angry with Chris when he walked in on his little brother sucking his friend’s dick. “Did he do a good job?” Randy asked, letting his curiosity get the better of him.

“Fuck yeah he did. Either he’s a natural born cocksucker or you did an awesome job teaching him when he sucked your cock. How’d that happen anyway?” Chris asked.

Randy wasn’t quite sure how to answer, considering he’d had his brother sucking his dick while Scotty had been feeding Randy cock. He was trying to think of what to say when Chris let him off the hook, “Look Randy, I know you are still coming to terms with the fact that your kid brother is a faggot. So you don’t have to tell me any details until you are ready, but you gotta admit that the kid is eager to do anything we tell him. When I told him that he had to call me Sir and that he would obey me from now on, he didn’t even think to say no. If you think about him compared to my brother Mark, your brother is an obvious fag. No way would Mark ever take orders or let someone treat him that way.”

This took a moment to sink in and then Randy asked, “Wait, you told my little brother that he has to obey you? He’s my brother, Chris, and if he’s going to be obeying anyone, it should be me.”

“Don’t worry dude, I told him he’d have to obey us both. We can share him.” Chris reassured his friend, still asserting himself as number one in charge of the boy.

“This is so messed up,” Randy said, shaking his head, as if that would somehow straighten it all out.

Chris decided to change the subject and give his buddy a chance to work it all out, “I was thinking we could go to the drive-in tonight and take our brothers. I figured it was time that Mark and Darren met. And we could bring your cousin Scotty too, since I assume he’s staying with you for the weekend or something?”

“That actually sounds like a great idea,” Randy said, relieved to talk about something other than his brother being a faggot. “That way our brothers could maybe become as good of friends as we are.”

“Oh, I’m sure they’ll get along just fine. I think Mark will really enjoy getting to meet both of them.” Chris agreed, just as Randy’s mom pulled up in the driveway. They greeted her and told her about the idea to take the boys to the drive-in tonight. She said she was going to be staying over at her new boyfriend’s house again tonight, so it was wonderful that Randy would hang out with his little brother and cousin.

When they went into the house, Darren was cleaning up the livingroom. Chris followed Randy to his room, so that Randy could get ready before they went out to meet some friends for the day. While Randy was taking a quick shower, Chris waited in his room. A little while later, Scotty came into the room and shut the door after him. Chris looked up at the boy, curious as to what he might want, “What’s up kid?”

“So Darren told me he needs your permission if I want him to suck my dick?” Scotty asked.

Chris laughed and found himself admiring the kid even more, “You asking if you can use my fag?”

“I was actually hoping he could be my faggot too?” Scotty explained, “Now that I know he sucks dick, I was planning to feed him mine whenever I came down or he came up to visit me?”

“Sounds reasonable. But if he says he can’t do something because I told him it was against the rules, you have to respect that. Agreed?” Chris offered.

“Cool, thanks Chris!” the younger boy said excitedly, as if he was just given a new puppy. In a way, Chris guessed it was like the kid was just given a pet, a pet fag.

“Good, just don’t fuck it up. If I find out you made him do something I specifically said wasn’t allowed, you’ll be the one getting punished and not him.” Chris warned, “By the way, Randy and I are taking you two boys to the drive-in tonight, along with my brother.”

Scotty got even more excited, “That's cool. I haven’t ever been to a drive-in. What are we going to see?”

Chris laughed and responded, “Does it matter? We won’t be watching the movie.”

Once Randy and Chris had left to hang out with some friends, Scotty told Darren they should go to the mall to hang out for the day and get out of the house. As the two boys walked around the mall and went into different stores, Scotty told his cousin about the drive-in tonight.

They passed a pet store and Scotty decided to go inside. He took them to the aisle where there were dog collars. Scotty picked a black one and grabbed a leash to go with it.

“What are you getting that for?” Darren asked.

“I got a new dog and so I want to get him a collar to wear. But I need to make sure it’s the right size. Come here.” Scotty ordered.

Darren moved closer to his cousin, and Scotty put the collar around his neck. The younger boy was embarrassed having a dog collar put on him and he looked around to see if anyone was watching.

Scotty smiled at the fag wearing a dog collar, recognizing that he hadn’t even tried to stop it. “That seems to fit. Now let me see if this is a good length for a leash,” Scotty said, attaching the leash in his hand to the collar around Darren’s neck, before he walked down the aisle and tugged the leash so that Darren had to follow.

As his cousin dragged him down one aisle and up another, Darren could feel his face hot with embarrassment as the stock clerk couldn’t help but laugh when he saw him being led around on a dog leash.

“Please Scotty,” his younger cousin begged him.

“Please what fag?” Scotty responded, not bothering to whisper and causing the other boy’s face to go more red with shame.

Having his cousin call him a fag in public, and sure that the store clerk must have heard, made Darren’s eyes start to tear up. “Please don’t do this here,” Darren pleaded.

“Ah, is the little boy going to cry?” Scotty said with a chuckle, before he stopped and removed the collar. He walked away to pay for the collar and leash, and picked up a toy bone on the way.

Once they left the pet store, Darren became very quiet and Scotty picked up on the change in the boy’s behavior. The dog collar had obviously put him into a different frame of mind, and Scotty decided to keep taking it further. Scotty led them into a department store and took them to the boy’s section and went to a rack of kid’s underwear. Darren watched as Scotty picked out a couple different pairs of briefs that little boys would wear. Scotty paid for the underwear and then said, “Come on, I need to piss.” and led them to the store’s bathroom nearby.

Once they got into the bathroom, Scotty grabbed Darren by the shirt and pulled him into the bigger stall and closed and locked the door behind them. “Take off your clothes, faggot.” Scotty ordered.

“Why?” Darren asked, finally speaking after being quiet since the pet store. But before he could say another word, Scotty slapped him hard in the face.

“Don’t ask questions. Just do what I say, bitch,” Scotty said to him in a stern tone of voice.

Darren was shocked by the slap. He had never been hit before, not even spanked. “But I’m not allowed to obey you,” Darren explained.

“The fuck you aren’t. I asked Chris, your Sir, and he said I could do whatever I wanted with you.” Scotty explained to his cousin, “Now get naked.”

Darren felt like he’d been slapped in the face again when he heard that his Sir had given Scotty his permission. He could see from the look on Scotty’s face that he was getting more angry at Darren the longer he took to obey, so he reluctantly began to take off his clothes. Once he stripped down to his white briefs and socks and had folded up his pants and shirt and laid them on his shoes, he stood back up and looked to his cousin to see what he wanted next.

“I said to get naked, faggot. That means your socks and underwear too.” Scotty almost growled at his cousin. He was pleased when the fag immediately bent over and pulled off both socks and then took down his briefs and stepped out of them, adding the items to his pile of clothes. Seeing his little cousin standing in a public restroom, completely naked at his order, made Scotty’s dick start to get hard in his pants. “Good boy, now sit on the toilet and put your feet up on the seat.”

Once the fag had done as he was told, Scotty stepped up in front of him and unbuttoned his jeans. He pulled out his semi hard dick and pointed it at the exposed boy.

When Scotty pulled out his big dick, it made Darren start to breath faster and his own little dick sprang up. He wasn’t sure what Scotty was doing, but he was excited and nervous at the same time to be naked like this. Despite his apprehension, he loved the feeling of Scotty taking charge and ordering him around. When his cousin started pissing into the toilet, between Darren’s legs, the boy felt his little dick throb again.

It took a moment for Scotty to concentrate and get his piss going, while trying to keep his dick from getting hard despite how turned on he was right now. Once the first spurt of piss started though, it came out in a fast gush, and Scotty started to raise his stream until it was spraying onto the fag’s hard little dick and hairless balls. He’d only peed on one boy before, his fag back home, and he loved the feeling of power. So he got more bold and started to aim his stream of piss so that it coated the fag’s chest and legs too.

“Lean forward,” Scotty ordered. When the fag did and brought his face closer to Scotty’s piss, the older boy lifted his dick and started to piss in the boy’s face. “Open up,” he said, as he started to soak the bitch’s hair with his piss.

Darren was once again obeying without thinking and opened his mouth even as he felt Scotty’s piss hitting the top of his head and running down his face. Darren couldn’t understand what he was feeling right now, having his cousin doing this to him, making him strip naked and literally pissing all over him. He felt so small compared to his cousin. When he opened his mouth and Scotty started to piss on his tongue, the boy got to taste his cousin’s pee and even swallowed some down instinctively.

Soon enough, Scotty’s piss stream slowed and then stopped. He looked at his little cousin sitting there on the toilet, naked and dripping with his piss, and he knew without a doubt that he was superior to this fag and that he was meant to be in control of him. Without saying anything, Scotty took out a pair of the new underwear he just bought and threw them at Darren. “Dry yourself off with those and then put them on,” he said to the boy.

“Yes Sir,” was all Darren said, without realizing he’d just referred to the other boy as Sir. He used the briefs to wipe the piss off his face, and then stood up and dried off the rest of his body. The strong scent of Scotty’s piss was all around him, all over him, and he found he liked it. Once he was finished drying off his body, the underwear were already damp, and he still had piss dripping from his hair.

“Here, use these to dry your hair,” Scotty offered and tossed Darren’s socks to him. He watched his cousin pull on the piss soaked boy briefs that had puppies printed on them, they fit the boy's small frame perfectly.

The fag dried off his hair as best he could with the socks, before pulling those on and then getting dressed again. Scotty took Darren’s old pair of briefs and stuck them in his bag and walked out of the bathroom without saying a word. He went back out into the mall, with Darren following behind, and decided they should grab something to eat at the food court.

Scotty was feeling generous and bought them both burgers, fries and something to drink. Darren wasn’t saying anything, but was staying close to Scotty and following him without having to be told. They got their food and sat down at a table to eat. Scotty decided to break the silence and said in a low voice, “You stink, fag.”

Darren stopped mid bite and stared at his cousin, before looking around with a scared look on his face, wondering if anyone heard. When he turned his head to the left, he saw a group of students from his school. They were sitting a few tables over. One of the boys was the bully from school who had called him fag before Darren even really knew what it meant. Just as he was about to turn away and hope that they didn’t see him, the bully looked his away and they made eye contact. He glared at Darren and then raised up a hand and flipped him off. Darren thought the boy might have mouthed the word “bitch”, before Darren looked down at his food on the table.

Scotty saw the whole interaction and asked his cousin sarcastically, “Who’s your friend?”

“He’s just some kid from school who likes to pick on me.” Darren said, head still down as he took another bite of his food.

“He picks on you?” Scotty asked, still looking over at the kid, who had turned back to his group of friends.

“Yes, he calls me fag and shoves me whenever he walks by, that kind of stuff.” Darren reluctantly answered, “He started going to my school this last year.”

Darren was having a hard time eating now, partly because of having seen the kid from school and partly because his briefs and socks were damp against his skin, still wet with his cousin’s pee. And he couldn’t seem to smell or taste his food since the scent of Scotty’s piss surrounded him and the taste lingered on his tongue overwhelmingly.

Scotty kept staring over at the group of boys, almost sure that this other kid must have recognized the same thing Scotty had, that his little cousin was a fag. He’d have to remember to ask Darren about the kid once school started again, so he could maybe arrange something. With that thought in his head, Scotty went back to eating his burger and fries. He figured they should finish their food and get back to the house, in order to be ready for when Randy and Chris came by to pick them up to take them to the drive-in. Scotty was really looking forward to hanging out with Chris again and seeing what he had planned for the evening.