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’s asshole ached. He’d never had anything in his ass before tonight and now he’d had Scotty’s big toe and Mark’s dick in what they had referred to as his pussy. Granted, Mark had only gotten the head of his dick in before Randy pulled away, but the pain even from that small amount of cock in his hole was intense. Randy had taken Scotty’s dick in his mouth to district himself from thinking about his sore asshole, while Scotty and Mark talked about him as if he wasn’t there and Scotty scolded Mark for trying to fuck his bitch.

Now he was being dragged on a leash by Scotty to the side yard. His two young Masters were apparently taking him for a walk around the backyard as part of his punishment for cumming earlier without permission. Randy felt it was unfair that he was being punished considering that Scotty had pretty much caused him to cum, making him jerk his dick while he was forced to eat out his best friend’s ass. Scotty had slapped his hand away from his dick at the last minute, but Randy had already been past the point of no return and his balls emptied without the pleasure of stroking out his load.

Regardless, Scotty was in charge and Randy wasn’t in a place to argue about whether his punishment was just or not. He simply followed along like a dog at the heels of its Master. As Scotty approached the side gate that led to the front yard, Randy balked and pulled back on the leash. He hadn’t expected them to leave the backyard and it was taking it too far to think that they intended to make him go to the front of the house in his current naked state.

“Don’t you fucking dare pull back, bitch,” Scotty shouted at him, tugging on his leash, dragging Randy toward the now open gate by the dog collar around his neck.

“Please don’t, Scotty, I can’t go out there like this,” Randy pleaded, before Scotty stepped toward him and slapped him hard in the face.

“Shut the fuck up, faggot,” Scotty nearly screamed, “You don’t get to tell me what you can and can’t do. You’re the one who disobeyed and now you have to pay the price. Don’t make this harder on yourself than it needs to be.”

Mark kicked the faggot in the ass, “Get moving doggy.”

Randy slowly began to move forward, as Scotty pulled on the leash and stood on the other side of the gate, holding it open so that Randy could crawl past. His face stung and his eyes were watering from both the slap and shame he felt at allowing two boys to treat him this way.

He thought back to his time in the Army and the guys he had let suck his dick, but in none of those encounters had he treated those dudes like this. They’d all been more than willing to be his cocksucker and he’d never felt the need or desire to force them to do anything. He would never have admitted it then, but he often wondered what it would have been like to be the one sucking dick rather than getting his sucked. But he was too afraid to ask any of his Army buddies if he could suck them off, worried they’d only see him as a cocksucker after. Ironically, now if he was a just cocksucker for these two boys, it wouldn’t have been so bad. But instead, he was their faggot and they were determined to make him do whatever their sick minds could dream up.

Randy reluctantly followed Scotty through the gate into the front yard, with Mark close behind. Luckily, this part of the yard was protected by a large tree and some bushes, so they couldn’t be seen from the street. And it was late enough now that most people were hopefully in bed. But that didn’t lessen the anxiety Randy felt at being naked in his front yard, being led around on a leash by two boys.

Scotty was enjoying the pathetic look on the fag’s face once he realized he was being taken into the front yard in nothing but his dog collar and leash. Both Scotty and Mark were wearing clothes, so Randy was the only one at risk of being caught nude. But the faggot apparently accepted his fate and didn’t resist as Scotty walked him into the middle of their front yard, no longer shielded by the tree or bushes.

“Okay bitch,” Scotty finally stopped and faced Randy who was on all fours in front of him, “tell me why you’re being punished.”

“Because I came without permission,” Randy admitted, not able to look up at Scotty and afraid to look around to see if any of the neighbors might be out and able to see him in this humiliating state.

“And why is it that you need permission to cum, faggot?” Scotty continued, hoping that Randy would know what he was expected to say next.

“Because I’m your bitch and cocksucker and faggot and your dog,” Randy sighed and then muttered under his breath before finishing his mantra, “And you are my Masters.”

“Good faggot, but I expect you to speak up and proudly admit those things to us and for anyone else to hear,” Scotty instructed, prolonging the fag further degrading himself.

Randy lifted his head and glared at Scotty as he repeated in a louder voice, “Because I’m your bitch and cocksucker and faggot and your dog. And you’re my Masters.”

“That’s better,” Scotty reached down and patted the faggot on the head, “Now I’m going to take you off your leash, but I don’t want you running off. We wouldn’t want you to get picked up by the pound.”

Mark laughed at that and decided to have some fun of his own, “Does doggy need to pee?”

When Randy simply nodded his head, Mark reminded him, “That’s not how a dog lets its Master know it needs to piss.” When Randy barked, Mark and Scotty both gave each other a pleased look.

“Okay doggy, there’s a tree right over there, why don’t you go pee on it like a good boy,” Mark said, pointing at a tree in the next door neighbor’s yard, “Although it might be hard to piss with your dick being so stiff.”

Randy hadn’t even realized that his dick had been rock hard through this whole ordeal, but it noticeably softened when he saw the tree that Mark was pointing to was in the yard next door.

Chris figured he’d find what he needed in the bathroom that Darren’s mom and sister shared. Once he’d finished with training his girl’s throat, he told his little faggot to follow him as he got out of bed. Chris opened the bedroom door and listened for the others before stepping out into the hall. The house was silent and so he walked across the hall through the master bedroom and into the adjoining bathroom, with his fag following.

“Get in the tub, baby girl,” Chris ordered as he searched through the cabinets until he found what he was looking for.

When Darren saw his Sir turn around holding the hot water bottle, he knew what was coming. His mom had used it on him a few times when he was younger and the experience had been incredibly embarrassing, being made to lay there as his mom stuck the nuzzle up his little butthole and filled his guts with warm water. The worst part though was when she’d finally let him sit on the toilet and make him empty out the dirty fluid from his butt while she stood there watching. And now his Sir was going to be the one administering his enema.

“Have you ever used this before,” Chris asked his little fag, who turned red with embarrassment as she nodded and looked down, “Good, then you know what to do.”

Without a word, Darren got up on his knees in the bathtub, putting his head down and lifting his butt up in the air. “We are going to clean out your little pussy now,” Chris explained, as he filled the bag up with warm water from the sink, “You should make sure that your pussy is always cleaned out whenever you know you’re going to be seeing me.”

“Yes Sir,” Darren responded, feeling the cold tub floor against his hot flushed face.

Chris found some Vaseline in the bathroom cabinet and smeared some on the nozzle that would soon be going in the fag’s butthole. Chris continued with his instruction, “It’s important that you douche out your pussy until the water you empty out is clear.”

“Understood Sir,” Darren replied softly, feeling his body trembling a little at what was about to happen.

“Don’t be scared, I’ll be gentle with my little girl,” Chris assured his fag, as he knelt down beside the tub and used some of the Vaseline to rub on his girl’s little cunt. He heard the fag moan as his finger massaged around her pussylips. As he slowly started to push his finger in, he could feel how tight the fag was and knew that he’d have to be gentle with her this first night.

“Loosen your pussy, faggot,” Chris ordered and immediately felt the hole open up to his probing finger and he was able to slide it in to the first knuckle.

His fag moaned again, but not from pleasure this time. He moved his finger in and out of that tight little hole a few times, to get it ready for the nozzle. As he removed his finger, he heard his fag sigh. He waited a moment before he started to slide the nozzle in.

Even though it hurt a little having his Sir’s finger in his butthole, Darren was disappointed when he removed it so quickly. As the nozzle pushed into him, he remembered that it wasn’t his butthole but his pussy that Sir was about to clean. He knew that women enjoyed when men had sex with them and stuck their dicks in their pussies, so he assumed Sir was cleaning out his pussy so that he could stick his dick in it. Darren hoped it would feel good when Sir fucked his pussy. He tried to hold onto these thoughts as he felt his stomach filling up with the warm water, knowing that he’d soon have to embarrass himself by emptying the water in front of Sir.

Chris squeezed the water bottle until it was empty. He wasn’t surprised a little bit squirted out of the fag’s hole when he removed the nozzle. “Hold it in for a little bit,” Chris told his fag, observing that the nozzle was pretty clean. He could see the fag trembling and wasn’t sure if it was from being embarrassed, nervous, or cold. He pet her hair and ran his hand down her back and to her raised ass, unable to resist pressing a finger into her pussy, causing a little more liquid to escape.

“Okay faggot, come sit on the toilet,” Chris instructed in a soothing tone, trying to help her relax and not feel embarrassed.

Darren got up, unable to look at his Sir, and climbed out of the tub and moved over to sit on the toilet. He felt so full and his stomach started cramping, so he finally looked up at his Sir to await the order he was dreading.

Chris put a finger under his faggot’s chin and looked directly into her eyes, “Alright faggot, empty out your pussy.”

Not breaking eye contact, but feeling his face turn bright red, Darren loosened his hole and felt the water come gushing out of him. He felt tears forming in his eyes, feeling so embarrassed but somehow knowing that he shouldn’t feel ashamed in front of his Sir. This is what his Sir wanted and so he should be happy to do as he was told.

“Good girl,” Chris assured his fag, as he reached up and wiped a tear off her cheek, “Now stand up and turn around and show me your pussy.”

Darren did as he was told and stood up, faced the toilet and bent forward. “Nice and clean, that should be good enough.” Darren was relieved to hear, and then see his Sir point toward the other room, “Now go lay down in bed.”

“In my bed, Sir?” Darren asked.

“No faggot, that bed,” Chris confirmed.

“But that’s my mom and sister’s bed, Sir,” Darren explained.

“I know, now do as your told and don’t make me repeat myself.” Chris said sternly, and watched his faggot rush off.

“Go on boy, go pee,” Scotty said, reaching down to undo Randy’s leash and slapping him on his bare ass to send him off.

Randy yelped and scurried forward, before pausing once he got to the edge of their yard as he glanced over at the neighbor’s front windows and saw the curtains were open and the lights were still on.

“The longer you take, the more you’ll be punished,” Scotty informed the faggot, which got him moving.

He kept his eyes on the neighbor’s window as he crawled toward the tree in the middle of the front lawn. Once he reached the tree, he knew what was expected and he lifted his leg just as a dog would. Although his dick was no longer hard, his nervousness made it hard to piss. After what felt like an eternity, the piss finally started to flow and splash against the tree. He was concentrating so hard on willing himself to piss that he hadn’t noticed the two boys approach. Just as he was finishing, he felt two hot streams on his head and back.

“Face down, ass up, faggot,” He heard Mark order, as he realized that the two boys were pissing on him. He lowered his head and lifted his ass, and immediately both boys aimed their piss streams directly as his asshole. One of them placed their foot on the back of his head and forced his face down into the puddle of his own piss in the grass.

Randy turned his head to the side, in order to breath, feeling the boys’ fresh piss adding to the puddle his face was soaking in. He opened his eyes and that’s when he saw his neighbor standing in the window in his bathrobe watching them. Randy didn’t know the man very well, but he’d seen him coming and going and knew that the man was tall, latin, probably in his late 20’s or early 30’s, and was a relative of the family that also lived in the house. Randy was too stunned to move or say anything to the two boys as they continued to mark him with their piss. As Randy continued to watch his neighbor, their eyes met and the guy smirked at him. Then Randy looked down the man’s body and saw him open his bathrobe and start jerking off, still staring directly at Randy.

“Roll over faggot and open your mouth,” Scotty demanded, kicking Randy so that he fell on his side and they began to piss in his face. Randy closed his eyes to keep piss from getting in them and rolled on his back like an obedient bitch, dreading what he knew was coming next. And sure enough, both boys giggled as they aimed their streams so that piss was splashing on his tongue and quickly filling his open mouth. Thoughts of his neighbor were temporarily forgotten.

He didn’t even consider spitting out the piss and instead swallowed what was in his mouth only to have it overflowing with piss again. After two more gulps of piss, finally the boys’ streams started slowing down as they finished emptying their bladders on the faggot. Randy reached up and wiped the piss from his eyes and was almost too scared to look over at the front window of his neighbor’s house, but when he did he saw the blinds were now drawn and the lights were out.

As soon as Mark finished pissing all over the faggot, he grabbed his dick and started to jerk off. Watching the bitch swallow their piss was too fucking hot and he couldn’t wait any longer to bust his nut. Scotty saw Mark stroking his dick and decided to do the same, equally turned on. Mark looked down at Randy and saw him starting to get up. “Stay!” was all Mark said and the faggot immediately laid back down and just watched his two young Masters stroking their cocks above him as his own cock rose to full hardness again.

Scotty felt himself getting close and gave the bitch the next command, “On your knees, faggot, and open.”

Randy had barely gotten up on his knees and faced Scotty with his mouth open and tongue out before Scotty shoved his dick between the fag’s lips and unloaded his balls. Scotty hadn’t even finished emptying his nuts when Mark yanked Randy’s head over to his cock and began coating his face, chest and hair with hot boy cum, before stuffing his still spurting cock into Randy’s mouth to let him get a taste of the spunk he was wearing.

As Randy swallowed Mark’s sweet seed, Scotty reattached the leash to his collar and tugged on it, “Alright doggy, you’ve had enough fun for one night, time to go back in the house and go to sleep.”

Chris walked into the bedroom to find his little girl laying on the bed waiting for him. “Okay faggot, it’s time to teach you a few positions,” Chris told his fag, as he looked over her smooth little body with her tiny clit pointing up.

Darren got up on his knees, excited to see his Sir standing in front of him naked. His Sir was incredible to look at, nice hairy chest, handsome face, intense blue eyes, messy blonde hair, and a big hard dick that stuck out from his crotch as his Sir approached the bed.

“Turn around and put your face down to the bed and raise your butt, staying on your knees,” Chris instructed and his fag immediately assumed the position, “Good faggot, this how I expect to see you when I tell you to Display.”

“Yes Sir,” Darren responded, happy to be a good faggot for his Sir.

“This will be the position I have you assume when I want to inspect your pussy,” Chris explained as he reached forward and ran his hand over the entrance of her tight pussy and rubbed his finger around her cuntlips, listening to his little faggot moan from the touch.

“Okay baby girl, now up on your knees with your hands behind your head, this is Present,” Chris said, watching his girl scramble into position and put her arms up and hands behind her head, “Push your chest out and pull your hips back so that your clit is not so visible and your titties are more prominent.”

“Yes Sir!” Darren moaned, as he felt his Sir grab both his nipples and start to play with them.

“We need to make your little titties bigger and really stick out, faggot, so that they show through your shirts and men can easily play with them,” Chris told his fag as he continued to work her nipples, watching the fag’s little clit bounce and leak, “You like having your titties played with fag?”

“Yes Sir, Randy plays with them and it always makes my dick hard,” Darren admitted.

“Remember faggot, Men have dicks. A girl like you has a clit between her legs that she shouldn’t touch. I’ll teach you to cum through your clit just from me playing with your titties or fucking your pussy hard,” Chris reminded her, as he rolled her nipples between his fingers and pinched and pulled on them.

“I’m sorry Sir, I won’t forget again that it’s my clit,” Darren began squirming from his Sir’s rough treatment of his nipples and felt his clit leaking on the bed and his hole twitching.

“Okay faggot, time to make you my girl,” Chris decided, “Get in Fuck position, on your back, legs pulled up and with your hands behind your knees to give me full access to your pussy.”

Darren nervously got onto his back and pulled his legs up and hooked his arms beneath his knees. He felt very exposed like this, but understood that he must always do as he was told. He knew that his Sir was now going to stick that big dick in his ass and he worried about how much it might hurt, considering how uncomfortable just a finger and the douche nozzle had been. But he wanted to be his Sir’s faggot and so he lay there anxiously waiting for what his Sir would do next.

Chris saw the scared look on his girls face and reached between her legs and started to rub his fingers against her pussy and press into it gently, “Don’t worry baby girl, I’m not going to hurt you, or at least I’ll try to make it not hurt too much,” he assured her, as he reached for the vaseline and scooped some out and rubbed it around her pussyhole and slowly worked his finger inside. He loved how vulnerable his faggot looked, willingly spreading her legs and waiting for him to take her pussy.

“Did you like sucking all that cock tonight, faggot?” Chris asked as he used his other hand to slather his thick 8” cock with Vaseline, “Because I’ll eventually share your pussy with all of them the same way I shared your mouth tonight.”

“Yes Sir, I liked learning how different all your cocks felt and tasted in my mouth,” Darren felt his body turn red at admitting this, especially while his Sir had his finger in his hole.

“Good girl, I want my faggot to enjoy serving men, but only those I allow,” Chris told her as he worked a second finger in her twat and saw her grimace from the intrusion, “For now, I’ll expect you to suck off Mark, Scotty and Randy whenever they want, but none of them are to fuck your pussy without my permission.”

The height of the bed was perfect for Chris to step up and have his dick level with his faggot’s hole, and he removed his fingers and began to rub the head of his cock around her pussylips.

“Okay baby girl, just relax and try to loosen your pussy for me, I’m going to push my cock inside you now,” Chris coached his fag as he pushed his dick against her tight cunt, “Keep your legs up and spread for me and don’t fight it.”

“Yes Sir,” Darren panted, shutting his eyes tight at the expectation of the pain about to come.

“Open your eyes and look at me, faggot, I want to watch the expression on your sweet face as you take my cock in your cunt for the first time,” Chris ordered and saw the combination of adoration and fear in his girl’s eyes as she looked up at him.

He continued to press his dick forward and felt the head start to part her lips. The faggot groaned from the pain as Chris’ fat cockhead accomplished the task of popping her cherry. He left his dick just barely inside the fag’s cunt, to let her get use to the feeling of being stretched open like that. He looked down and saw the fag fighting the urge to scream and push him away. Instead, the only indication of the pain was the tears leaking out of the corner of her eyes. Chris leaned forward, moving his face close to hers, and gently licked the tears. He then pressed his lips to hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth, as he slowly but steadily shoved his dick further into the fag’s cunt.

Darren grimaced from the pain of having his Sir sliding his cock inside him, but focused instead on kissing his Sir back. He let go of his legs and wrapped his arms and legs around his Sir’s back to hold him closer. It was so intense having his Sir’s tongue invading his mouth while his cock invaded his ass. This was the first time anyone had given him more than a kiss on the cheek. He never knew people kissed each other like this using their tongues, but he loved having his Sir inside both his holes.

Chris broke away, surprised at how passionate their kiss had been, but completely consumed with how tight her pussy felt around his dick as he continued to slide it deep inside her. “Good girl, just keep breathing and looking at me, you’re doing really well,” Chris encouraged the fag, as he felt his dick bottom out in her cunt and his balls pressed against her ass.

It felt like his hole was being torn open and he couldn’t help but let out a yelp as his Sir start to pull his dick back. Darren thought the pain was too much to handle and was about to beg his Sir to stop, but then the cock was pulled out of his ass and he felt empty. Despite the pain, he wanted to feel that closeness with his Sir, to feel his tongue in his mouth and that cock stretching his hole open. He wanted his Sir to become a part of him.

Chris withdrew his cock in order to apply more lube and quickly repositioned his fat dick at the fag’s pussy again, “Get ready faggot, breath and open up for me,” And just before Chris shoved his cock deep into her pussy again, he reached down and grabbed both her nipples in his fingers and twisted them hard.

The pain on his nipples distracted him a little from the pain searing in his hole as Sir drove his cock back into his pussy. And as Sir began to pull his cock out a little before pushing back in, the combination of feeling his hole filled and his nipples pulled had Darren thrashing his head back and forth, moaning and resisting the urge to try to stop the agony. And although it was agony, at the same time there was this electric charge coursing through Darren’s entire body, running from his hole up to his head, to his nipples and balls, his clit bouncing against his stomach and leaking a constant flow of juice.

Having the fag’s cunt grip his thick cock so tightly as he pumped it in and out of her, had Chris going crazy and he didn’t realize how rough he was being with the fag’s nipples or how quickly he progressed from fucking her slowly to drilling her cunt. But his dick had a mind of its own at that moment and he just continued to plow his fag. He knew his orgasm was fast approaching, yet he didn’t try to hold it off since he would have many opportunities to enjoy his new cunt. Right now, his balls were demanding to be emptied and he fully intended to spray his babies deep into that smooth, tight fuckhole.

“God damn, baby girl, your pussy is fucking incredible, you’re gonna make me cum,” Chris announced, thrusting his dick in and out of the fag and listening to her moans of both pleasure and pain, “You want my seed deep in your cunt faggot? You want me to get you pregnant and make you my girlfriend?”

Hearing his Sir ask Darren if he wanted to be his girlfriend and have his cum inside his hole increased his desire to belong to this Man. He looked directly at his Sir, their eyes connecting, “Yes please Sir, I want to be yours,” and as those words passed his lips, his clit exploded on its own and his boyjuice sprayed out all over of his chest and belly.

Chris didn’t have to see the fag’s clit emptying its seed, he could feel the climax around his dick as her pussy spasmed and milked the load from his balls. He threw his head back as he slammed his hips forward, driving his cock fully into his fag and he held it there as the most powerful orgasm he’d ever experienced coursed through him. It felt like he’d never stop cumming, as her cunt kept coaxing more cum out of his balls.

Once his balls were finally drained and his cock wasn’t spewing anymore seed, he looked back down to his fag laying there, having just been fucked and bred in the bed her mom and sister shared. Chris was reluctant to remove his dick from his fag’s cunt, enjoying the tight warmth of it around his dick. “This is my pussy now. You have my seed inside you and you are mine,” He flexed his cock and could see it register on her face as she felt his dick twitch in her hole. Chris bent over with his dick still buried in his fag’s freshly bred cunt. He lifted her off the bed and held her in his arms and kissed her again, his fag’s lips parting to let Chris shove his tongue in her mouth as his cock still filled her hole. He broke the kiss and pulled his fag’s head down to rest on his shoulder as Chris carried his good girl back to the other bedroom, fully intending to fall asleep with his cock deep inside her as he held her close against him.