Shenanigans At Halloween

"My turn now," a voice called from the door. Zach was standing there, reaching in and pulling me out of the crowd.

I looked out the door. The sky was lightening; was it dawn already? I stumbled over Lenny who was still fucking Dan senseless, and followed Zach back to his room. His Flash suit was already off. The thumping music followed me -- the whole floor must be playing loud music to get the high going.

Zach was somewhat of an oddball: he was a computer genius so his room was filled with gadgetry and computers and whatnots while the rest of us jocks mostly had athletic stuff. But Zach was also a nudist, with a very ripped bod, and he had the longest cock on our floor, all of twelve inches. His cock was still limp as he laid me down on his bed, then he kissed me. I was still dirty and sweaty from getting spitroasted but I guess Zach liked it, for he groaned and used his tongue to swipe up all the acid and spit in my mouth. His hands roamed over my heated skin and grabbed my cock, which started responding again. Zach lay down over me, his muscles flexing and rubbing deliciously into my own, as he sensually licked and kissed his way down my neck onto my pecs and nipples. He lifted my arms and bit down on my armpit, causing me to buck upwards. He grinned.

"I have something else planned for you," Zach whispered darkly. "You'll have to trust me, okay?"

I nodded and watched Zach potter around his room, enjoying the play of lean muscles under smooth alabaster skin. As he bent down under his desk to retrieve something, I couldn't help but lean up to kiss his hole. He moaned and pushed back, and I rimmed him for a while. His rosebud tasted salty and bitter, then I felt Zach release and a squirt of ouzo flooded my mouth. I choked and swallowed it down. It burned all the way into my stomach, and suddenly my cock was ready to go again. I moaned in lust and heat.

"Here," Zach pushed me back onto the bed. His cock was now hard and he was holding several wires and clips in his hands. My eyes widened. Who knew the computer nerd would be into this?

"I'm gonna stick some stuff on your body," Zach's eyes dilated as he took in my swimmer's bod. I was more muscular than the average swimmer and Zach bent down to bite on one nipple. I groaned, then felt a tinge of pain. I looked down and saw that Zach had fastened a crocodile clip onto it. He repeated with the other nipple. He tugged on the two clips, jolts of pain and pleasure bursting around my nipples, making me writhe on his bed. Then he brandished a long, metal rod. My heart began racing and I panted. "Don't worry, JP, you're in good hands," Zach smiled reassuringly. I nodded again.

He dripped plenty of lube onto the rod and teased my piss slit with it. The cold metal sent sparks of pleasure into my cock, and I shuddered. Zach continued to play with my slit, rubbing the end of the rod around in it. My body gave over to the pleasure and I moaned, rolling my head around. I was getting a buzz from the loud music and the sexual tension. Zach inserted the rod into my cock through my slit, and I screamed.

"That's a urethral sound, JP," Zach cooed. "Take it easy, it's gonna be great for you." As the rod descended into my shaft I felt like liquid metal was flowing into my slit, but instead of feeling creeped out I felt a warmth radiating from Zach's fist which was holding my hard cock. He rubbed the metal sound in and out a few inches at a time, then pushed it all the way in. I felt it hit my prostate from right deep inside. It was a different sensation from getting fucked, but I felt oh-so-right about now. I hyperventilated as I reached up and hugged Zach close.

"Ohmygod, Zach, this..." I had no words for this new feeling in my cock. "T-this is great, oh god, gawd gawd gawd this is fucking intense. L-love it, fuck!"

"Love you too, buddy," I heard Zach mumble into my ear. He moved the sound around a bit and my prostate pinged happily, making me jerk around under Zach. I was making happy noises now, encouraging Zach to do more to me.

"Oh, I will do more. This is just the beginning," Zach lifted off and pottered around some more. He came back with a few pads and rubber rings, attached by wires to a circuit box. I looked on curiously as he fitted the pads over my shaft, and hooked up the ring around my glans to connect with the rod.

"This is an electrostim setup," Zach explained with a flourish. "I use electric current to stimulate you. Watch." He flipped a switch on the box without warning. Being unprepared for the shock that came was an understatement. As I jolted upright, I felt as if someone had pounded my prostate for hours on end and finally caused my prostate to cave. I spewed precum around the sound, some of it landing on Zach's face.

"Oh, interesting," Zach said gleefully. "You have a very sensitive response!" He rubbed his hands together, then wiped off my precum and licked it off. "We're so gonna fucking enjoy this!"

Suddenly I was in a mad scientist's lab. Zach was naked save for a lab coat, humming along as he stuck crocodile clips into my perineum and on my shaft. He tweaked my nipples and bit down on my abs, then attached more stickers everywhere. I felt like an overgrown bull being poked and prodded, and experimented on. Oh, what sexual experiments await me?

I knew the answer soon enough. Zach turned a knob on his circuit box and a buzz flowed through me. It wasn't as shocking as the first time, but there was enough of an electric buzz to make me leak. My skin tingled as electric currents crackled through the air. I literally saw sparks flying around in the room. Zach laughed.

"Good! Ze experrimentz are about to begin!" Zach punched a few buttons and I felt several spots on my body tingle and light up at once. There was a slow burn, and my two nipples spasmed pleasurably, like they were being licked and bitten at the same time. My abs contracted in a few places and my cock lurched. I moaned as a full-body shudder overtook me and my eyes rolled back.

"Oh, gah! Zach! T-that's g-great..." I mumbled as a hum spread along my spine. My nipples were being twisted continuously and the pleasure from the puffy nubs made my pecs jerk randomly. "Aahh! Ooh, Z-z-zach! More!"

Zach turned up the intensity, and it felt like a hundred mouths had descended into my body, biting and licking at the same time, starting from my fingers and toes, moving up my arms and legs. My armpits were not spared and I felt lips and tongues burrowing deep in under the skin, chasing the pleasure of getting nipped on tender flesh. I writhed around, feeling sensitive all over, but I was strapped tight to the table. I thrust my hips upward, but that only brought the metal rod deeper into my cock and pushed against my prostate. I moaned and screamed in ecstasy.

"Aaahh! OOHH UNNNGH my god Zach Zach oh shit fucking shit!! Ooh more Zach more, I need... I need... fuck, I need more!" I was a blubbering mess now, as my body thrashed around in the lab table, leaking juice out of my cock and ass. The electric currents ran up and down my body and into my shaft, it was like lips and hands were caressing and kneading all my muscles at the same time, then in turn, then pulling and tugging at my body, filling me with lust and pleasure.

"Of course there's more!" Zach cried, turning the knob. The mouths felt like they multiplied, as did the force of the bites. Was I going to be covered in love bites from head to toe? Right now I felt like I was a lump of sensitive, oversexed muscle, getting gnawed on and chewed by a thousand tiny mouths, and I was turning into one huge hickey. The mouths started devouring me, but the pleasure of being eaten alive was overwhelming. I screamed wordlessly as more and more of me disappeared, leaving only my cock and the thick lightning rod sticking out of it. The pleasure was too intense; I was passing out in bliss, being lifted up into the air by the suctioning lips.

"Uh-oh, not yet, we need you conscious." Zach punched another few buttons. Suddenly the mouths disappeared and I was back in the bed, but I was so hyper stimulated that I could only feel my cock and the rod searing the inside of my shaft. The electricity was still pulsing along all the wires strapped to me, and it felt like a hundred fingers were stroking my erection from tip to base in a continuous motion. I sighed. The rest of my body was pleasurably numb, but a jolt of electricity brought me back to full consciousness. I opened my eyes and Zach was naked again, cuddling against me, playing with the metal sound in my cock.

"Nnnnnngh," I moaned as Zach dialed a knob, sending little armies of current down the sound into my urethra. I had never felt anything like it before, like a surge of power jammed into my shaft, then it felt like Zach was fucking me through my piss slit! I thought I saw my puffy and swollen slit dilated wide, swallowing up Zach's cock, but I in too intense pleasure to be able to look anywhere else but Zach's eyes. Zach reached places within me that I didn't even know existed, gouging me out, plumbing the depths of my cock and edging me with a current under my skin. It was always there, pushing me toward orgasm, but never letting me reach the point of no return. Was this how it felt like to be a girl and be fucked by a stud? I surrendered completely to Zach in my sexual hallucination.

But there was more! I was jolted awake again by another bolt of electricity. I looked down. My penis was really intact -- Zach had not split me open --and there was only the sounding rod inside my drooling slit. Zach was fucking me from behind, his thick twelve-inch cock ruining my sphincter spectacularly and stabbing my prostate, as he turned up the knob on his box. A string of current flooded my cock, flowing into my prostate, and my love-nut got stimulated from front and back, and inside and out!

"OHMYGAWD ZACH AAHH AAHH AAHH! Nnnng mrrrrh!! AAAHH!!" I was convulsing in ecstasy as Zach's huge monster cock pressed hard and rough against my nut. His was the longest cock I had ever taken, making me feel new pleasure in my insides, like I was a virgin and he was taking my ass cherry all over again. I growled deep in my chest, and Zach's merciless plundering and the buzzing rod squeezing my prostate pushed me into a dry orgasm. Sparks flew everywhere, not just in the room, but inside my brain and in my body as well. I was feeling electric shocks all over, heating my skin, shocking my abs, and sending waves of hot current into my prostate endlessly, while my rectum was pounded by a monster cock. I could not ejaculate, even as the current in my urethra ramped up a notch, and I was kept in my climax and a state of over-the-top sexual frenzy, while Zach fucked me into oblivion for what seemed like hours.

When I came to, I was lying in a boneless, ruined heap on Zach's bed, feeling like one big sloppy bruise. My muscles were sore and aching all over, and my pelvis was still jerking erratically of its own accord. Speaking of which, Zach was spooning me from behind, his large cock still firmly planted in me, stuffing me and making me feel safe and loved. He had apparently removed all the clips and wires and stuff from my body, leaving only the metal sound which he was lazily pushing in and out of my cock. The fuzzy sensation gave me goosebumps as my pelvis had a mind of its own, jerking up to meet it. Zach laughed against my back.

"Ooh, little James still wants to play," Zach smothered my neck in intimate kisses. My floor had christened every one of our cocks, and they called mine 'little James' since I refused to tell them what 'JP' stands for. Of course they knew what my name was after going through my college records, but part of the fun was in making up pet names for our cocks.

"I feel like a truck ran over me," I groaned tiredly. "A very highly-sexed live truck. And got electrocuted multiple times." As if to prove me wrong, my abused hole throbbed around Zach's dick as he plunged in and out a few times. The tingling pleasure of feeling such a huge thing in my ass made me wake up fully. I moaned.

"Here, have some more of our energy drink," Zach gave me a cup. I downed the bitter stuff without hesitation. After all, this night was going way hotter than I had ever hoped for.

"I need to pee," I announced.

"Go," Zach withdrew his cock from my open hole. It was then that I felt his cum running out. There was a lot of it if the flood was anything to go by. I tried to clench and keep it in, but my sphincter was destroyed for tonight. Zach laughed. "This will keep my cum in for a while," he said, stuffing a beer bottle into my butt. I felt it squish around in his cum, then disappear inside. Oh god, my ass is insatiable! It was eating stuff up like nobody's business. I wiggled my butt and felt the bottle slosh around, but it plugged my hole adequately. I grinned.

"Keep the rod in," Zach passed me some water to drink, and gave the urethral sound a push. I moaned. "C&B will want you that way."

As I exited Zach's room, it was nearly midday. What will Colin and Brandon do to me? But first, I need to pee.

I entered our communal toilet at the end of the corridor. The walk from Zach's room was just several meters, but with my sore muscles and aching hole I had to limp a bit. I was naked and covered in bites and bruises with cum leaking from my hole and caking my body, but I felt sated and happily drained, and loud thumping music was still blasting from all the rooms on our floor.

The toilet lights were turned off, and there weren't enough windows to let light in even at midday. I tried to turn on the ancient light bulbs, but all they did was flicker and fizz out. Feeling the urge to pee from all the drinks, I ventured inside the dark cove. The thumping bass was slightly muted inside the toilet, but not by much. I could feel the vibrations in the ground, and the smell of wet jock, crotch sweat and piss, combined with the thrill of entering the unknown, made my heart race. I sweated and oh my god, I was horny again!

I groped my way over to the sinks. Before I could release my bladder though, a light flared in the communal showers. I turned and saw candles being lit.

"Hello?" I called. The sudden chill of getting mugged in the toilet made me clamp down on my urge. I groped my way over to the shower area, which was a large open space with several showerheads. "Who's there?"

As I turned the corner and entered the shower area, I saw him. A demon, complete with horns and tail was crouched in a dark corner. Candles flared around him in a circle and the flames caused shadows to dance around the walls in a devilish twirl. My heart raced as I shivered involuntarily. What place was this?

"Welcome," the demon hissed, then unfolded his tall form in front of my eyes. He stepped out of the shadows, and I saw... Colin! The lean, lanky runner was naked except for all his piercings and chains. He had zero body fat, so all his muscles stood out like hard granite under tanned skin, long coiled sinew wrapped around his lithe frame like a hunting dog. He still had his devil horns on, and the black tail swished menacingly behind him. How did he keep the tail on without his leather codpiece?

"Colin?" I breathed a sigh of relief. "You scared me! What are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you, of course, JP," Colin's voice was lower and huskier than usual, and it was laced with danger and smoke. I shivered, my body responding to the thrill of the bad boy slinking towards me on his toned runner's legs. The chains that hung down from his nipple rings to his PA draped around his body and clinked as he moved. My errant cock was still hard! Colin was sex on legs. The metal sound bobbed in my urethra in time with my rapping heartbeat.

"I see you've been a good boy," Colin approached, standing in front of me in the dimly-lit shower. He pushed the rod in to the hilt and I watched it disappear inside my slit! Between the glass bottle inside my ass and the metal rod poking my prostate, and my full bladder, I thought I was gonna burst.

"I-I, need to pee... u-urgently, ooh ahh aaahh..." I panted but it came out as a moan, not daring to unclench my sphincter.

"Well, we can't waste it," Colin was hugging me close now, his metal chains scratching my abs. My hard cock leaked. "Give it to me."

"W-wha? Give what?" My brain was not functioning very well. It was turning to mush after all that sex.

"Your piss, of course," Colin's forked tongue snaked out and licked my earlobe sensually. I shivered. "Golden shower? You wanna pee?"

My brain caught with the program. "On you?"

Colin smiled. "Where else, my little lamb?" He started chewing on my neck and I groaned, the sharp teeth sending messages to my cock that was straining against the sound inside.

"I... ah... oh, here I go," I panted a bit, then let go. My piss started as a small leak around the embedded metal sound, then as the pressure built up the sound reappeared at my slit. I gave a more forceful heave, and the sound shot out inch by inch and Colin caught it in his hand. I was peeing freely on both our naked bodies now. I sighed as the warmth of my urine washed over me, soothing some of the bruises that made me look like I was mugged or raped. Or participated in a sexual orgy. Or drowned in my piss. Maybe it would encourage my studly mates to jump me every day. Maybe...

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Colin whispered in my ear. It was then I remembered I still had a bottle in my ass, but it was too late. The bottle had slipped out when I was peeing but there was no sound. I looked down. Brandon was crouched underneath me, holding said bottle, and he was licking up Zach's cum that was flowing freely out of my hole, as well as my piss that was running down both mine and Colin's body. His eyes were closed and he was so wanton in his enjoyment of our bodily fluids that I felt my lust ratchet up.

I turned back to Colin. His eyes were dark and possessive, and he locked his lips on mine. His muscular tongue extended further into my mouth and throat than I thought possible. In the dim light, I saw his tail flick around, creating snake-like shadows, coming alive like it was his own appendage. I gasped.

"Did you unleash the demon in me, little boy?" Colin laughed maniacally. "I'm gonna have my way with you. There won't be much left of you after that. Except maybe your pretty little James." He pulled on my cock, twisting the cock ring around. I moaned as I got hard again. I was sensitive after cumming so many times, but it seemed little James hasn't had his fill yet!

"On your knees, boy," Colin pushed me down so I was kneeling before him. At eye level, his erect cock looked huge and menacing. His PA gleamed dangerously in the shadowy darkness, and it was dripping with precum. I licked it and tasted salt, and the same bitter tang from Ionas' brew. I sucked on it, getting as much of it as I could. Suddenly there was a splash on my face.

"Ah, my turn now," Colin sighed. A stream of pungent piss started from his slit, going around his PA, landing on my face. It smelled strong, like beer piss, but also vaguely erotic, like a stale locker room and a musty underground dungeon. I caught some of it on my tongue. It tasted bitter and salty, but the heat in his piss was welcoming. Holding it in my mouth, it radiating warmth to the rest of my body, until I was covered entirely in Colin's yellow, musky urine. I swished some of the frothy broth in my mouth, letting my tongue get used to the bitter taste. I swallowed, and the fluid warmed my stomach from the inside. I moaned, and opened my mouth to receive more from his stream.

"Yes, needy bitch, have some more of me," Colin commanded, his hand gripping my hair and turning my face into his stream. The warm pee rained onto my face and dripped onto my chest, back, and thighs. My cock was hard and leaking as soon as it was covered in piss. I was getting turned on by Colin peeing on me!

"Is this how you feel? Is that why you like him to pee on you?" I half-turned to Brandon, who was wrapped around me from my back, and he was enjoying Colin's pee as well. Brandon kissed me on the lips, allowing Colin's pee to splash onto our joined mouths, and licked the piss that was lingering inside my mouth. He nodded, then looked up. Colin peed directly into his open mouth.

"That is so hot..." the words were out of my mouth before I even thought them. I turned my head, and Colin peed into my mouth as well. The salty stink of his piss filled my nose, and my tastebuds would never forget his taste. I hungered for Colin's piss now. No wonder C&B always did their morning routine in the shower area -- they were peeing on each other all the time!

The shadows moved, and I felt rather than saw Colin's tail move downwards. It slithered along the side of my body, the muscular long tail was surprisingly hot and soft to the touch. The tip was tapered to a blunt, fleshy point, and it poked and tested my skin as it moved lower. Colin had stopped peeing and he poked his erection into my mouth. I swallowed the piss in my mouth, then opened wide as his PA crossed my lips. His cock stank of piss and precum, which only excited me more. I swallowed his cock down to the hilt and felt his PA hit the back of my throat. Again, my gag reflex had disappeared for the time being and Colin shoved everything roughly down my gullet. The steel-hard ring lodged fully in my throat, expanding to fill every crevice. Then Colin started thrusting, and it was all I could do not to groan. The discomfort was excruciating, but it felt thrillingly alive too, and there was a taint of pleasure that I could feel but it was just beyond my reach. I deep-throated his cock and PA to try and find that special place.

Suddenly, something poked at my back entrance. It wasn't as thick as a cock, but it was fleshy and muscular, and hot and weeping. It slid in a bit, turned around my sphincter, then slid in some more. It was Colin's demon tail! He really had one, and it was alive and entering my ass! I shuddered as the image of him fucking me from both ends, one with his cock and the other with his muscular tail, turned me on more than I wanted to admit. I was descending into depravity, but all I felt was pleasure. If this was sin, I could live with a demon and his piss.

"Yes, bitch, let me fuck you." Colin's tail was stuffing itself inside my hole and expanding it. Past the tapered point, it was widening in girth, and my hole had to stretch fast to accommodate it. Colin was still fucking my throat with his PA, so that took some of the anxiety off his tail, but I could feel the fleshy knob at its end probing inside me, testing left and right, at the same time exuding slick and grease that made it slide further in. The muscular appendage must be halfway in by now, and I was sure it was the same thickness as a fist or forearm. It was much more flexible though, and reached around my intestines, dilating my sphincter and stretching it like a forearm did. I moaned at the forced distension, my cock getting purple with the engorgement and pressure in my perineum.

Brandon started making out on my neck, licking and kissing there, biting hickeys into my tender flesh. Colin's tail suddenly connected with something inside my gut, and I saw stars and lurched forward. At the same time my throat relaxed totally and Colin's PA pushed into my gullet. This finally pushed my sex-addled brain into the plane of pleasure that had been eluding me, and my eyes closed and I focused on that abstract level of getting high. The tail started fucking my ass in regular motions, expanding my ass to the point where I couldn't feel pain anymore and just allowed it entry. It reached some place inside my abdomen that made me feel right with the world. There was a ground-shaking roar, and my world tilted on its axis and I spent the next hour spinning around and getting fucked from both ends by a demon.

When I finally stopped spinning, I realised that the roar was from myself. I had shouted myself hoarse around Colin's cock, his PA massaging my throat muscles erotically. His tail flicked impatiently inside me and probed around some more. It pushed my prostate and I roared again from deep in my belly. The muscular tip pressed onto my love-nut, fucking it relentlessly, not stopping to let me catch my breath as Colin continued to punch my throat from the inside with his PA.

I got higher and higher, feeling the vibrations through the ground, then finally a tidal wave of emotions washed over me as I submitted to Colin totally.

"Aahh!! Unngh! Ohh! Yes fuck yes shit yes fuck fucking fuck FUUCK!!" Colin shouted as he came inside my gullet, his cum draining directly into my stomach. His muscular tail pulsed in time to the music, forcing my prostate to give up another orgasm, and I rode it out while spurting a round of cum onto Colin's feet. My mind was spinning out of control, and I could vaguely make out a horde of shadowing demons dancing around in the candlelight. The flames burned brighter and turned a psychedelic purple as I sat my ass down on the appendage entering it. My hole was stretched beyond use and then I felt Brandon bite down hard on my neck. The sharp pain sent my spinning world off its axis and my brain ricocheted around the dark expanse of the hellish dimension. My mind melted as pleasure and desperate lust took over.

I looked up and saw demon Colin smirking as he came down my throat, spitting gobs of purple spit onto my face. I looked down and saw Brandon fisting me. Oh, wait. Not a demon's tail? Brandon was buried up to his biceps in my hole! I had given up my fisting cherry now. Oh gawd, no wonder I was so stretched out. His elbow was rubbing my prostate, sending me into another orbit of orgasm where my cock heaved uselessly, drained of cum for now. My balls actually cramped up and I spasmed helplessly. My love-nut refused to give up, sending me wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure, Brandon's elbow helping to edge me.

Then, I felt it -- first a trickle, then a flood. Colin had finished cumming in my throat, and he was now pissing inside my throat! The hot, pungent liquid filled my gullet and I didn't even have to swallow - it ran into my stomach straight. I felt Brandon's fist twist around in my guts -- could he feel Colin peeing from the other side? -- and my entire pelvis seized up, caught in another dry climax, my sorry organ of a prostate trying to milk every drop out of my first fisting experience.

"AARRRRHH, AAARRRGG, UUURRRHHH," I was so caught up in the throes of extreme pleasure that I didn't realise I was screaming around Colin's cock, until he pulled out and began peeing into my mouth. That choked me finally, and I stopped screaming. Brandon's fist had finally pulled out, and he hugged me with a heavily-greased arm.

"You alright, JP?" Brandon whispered. Other than my throat and anus getting fucked wider than a drainpipe, I guess I was still alive to tell the tale. I nodded, panting, my brain still lost somewhere in the clouds, as my body was enveloped in pleasure.

"There's one more part," Brandon grinned. My mouth was already slack with Colin's fucking, and I was heaving heavily. How much more could I take? "It's not difficult, no, but it's very pleasurable." With that, he stuck his cum-covered cock into my hole and fucked around a bit. After his entire arm, his penis didn't really send me into orbit, even though it was really eight inches and thick. Just as I was going to bear down and try and get some leverage, I felt another warmth blossom from inside my anus. Brandon was peeing inside me from behind! I laid still and let him fill me up. The warmth was comforting, and I was getting filled up fast. Just as I thought I was about to burst, Brandon pulled out, laid me down on the floor, and covered me in the rest of his piss. The river of urine flowed around me and inside me languidly, and I never wanted to move again, drowning in the ecstasy of another man's concentrated essence. My brain was still far away, and I was crouched in a fetal position, about to be reborn through a golden shower.

"JP! JP!" I woke up, lying in a pool of warm liquid. I must have passed out at some point. Colin and Brandon were also on the floor, holding me, and the smell of cum and piss permeated my every pore. I checked -- no, Colin didn't have a tail. Though I wished, maybe, just maybe, I could have had tentacle sex. Hmmm. God, my brain was really fried tonight. But I had Brandon's whole arm inside me, and that counted as another first! I snuggled closer in between the two of them, reveling in our dirty little cocoon as Brandon kissed and licked the cum off my body.

We slowly got up, my body aching as hell but sated. Brandon turned on the shower taps and cold water rained down on us. My overheated body welcomed the cold shower as the evidence of our filth was washed off. Colin washed my back, then hugged me close and bit down on my neck. Brandon reached inside my anus and cleaned me out as much as he could reach. I groaned as my cock tried to rise again.

"There, all clean," Colin announced. "Should be good for Ionas now." My eyes opened wide. Ohmygod!...

The two runners escorted me out of the shower and back onto the corridor. I wondered if anyone had heard me screaming bloody murder. The bright afternoon sun made me squint, and Colin and Brandon went back to looking like lean, toned bad boys rather than demons. They brought me to Ionas's room, the first one after the toilet, and each gave me a kiss and a tweak on my nipples. "Have fun!" They called as I entered the darkened room.