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

Mark had been home playing video games when his older brother Chris came by the house to  tell his brother they were going to the drive-in tonight with his friend Randy and Randy’s little brother and cousin. Now he was sitting in the backseat of his brother’s VW Bus, heading over to Randy’s house to pick up the two other boys. Mark was excited to get to meet Randy’s little brother, once he’d learned a few weeks ago that the kid was a faggot. 

Mark had grown up in a small town on the Northern California border with his older brother Chris and their parents. Chris had moved down here to go to college after graduating high school. Last year, their parents got divorced and Mark’s mom moved him down here to be closer to her oldest son. Mark had a couple boys he’d trained as his personal cocksuckers, but he’d been without since the move. He figured he’d have no problem finding another fag to suck his dick though. The fact that his new fag was going to be Randy’s little brother, was not much of a surprise to Mark since he’d always thought Randy was kind of a pussy himself, despite him being his older brother’s best friend.

Mark had met Randy about five years ago, when Randy had moved up north with his other brother Richard to live with their dad. They attended the same high school as Chris, with Randy being in the same grade and Richard a year behind them. The three boys became friends and Mark was allowed to hang out with them. Mark felt lucky to be around three older high school boys, and loved hearing them talk about the sex they were getting.

The first time Mark learned about fags though, was when he caught Chris and Richard making a boy from their school suck their dicks. Mark had come home from school. Both his parents were still at work, but he expected Chris to be home already. As he was walking back to his bedroom, he heard voices from his brother’s room. He stopped outside his brother’s door, about to knock, but stopped when he heard Chris say, “That’s it bitch, suck my buddy’s dick.” Mark got excited, assuming that Chris must have some girl over with a friend and they were having sex.

Mark ran to the backyard and climbed up on a table outside Chris’ bedroom window. When he looked in, he saw his brother and Richard standing there with their dicks out and another high school kid was naked on his knees between them, sucking on Richard’s dick. Mark was shocked at first, but was soon jacking off watching as the two friends let the naked boy switch between sucking them. He couldn’t believe what he saw when both Richard and Chris shot their loads all over the boy’s face.

It took a few days for Mark to work up the nerve to confront Chris about it, but one day when they were alone, Mark told him about what he’d seen. Chris’ response was Mark’s introduction to the world of faggots.

“Ah little dude, Richard and I were using one of the cocksuckers from our school. He loves sucking our dicks. You’ll learn that there are certain boys out there that will pretty much beg for your cock. And they are way more willing to suck dick than most girls,” Chris explained to his little brother, “once you get a little older, you’ll be able to easily spot a faggot just by the way he stares at you. They are so cock hungry, they can’t help but stare at your crotch. Keep an eye out for them, and once you catch a fag looking at your junk, you just have to help them to realize that they should be on their knees sucking on your dick.”

From that day, Mark watched the other boys at school, waiting to find a fag. Now here he was about to meet a new fag, and he couldn’t wait to get the little bitch on his dick. He didn’t figure he’d get a chance tonight though, but soon enough.

Randy sat in the front seat, as they drove toward his house to pick up Darren and Scotty. Randy was feeling a little uncomfortable about being around his cousin tonight, since Scotty had caught Randy off guard and got him to suck his dick twice in the last 24 hours. Hopefully, Scotty would keep his word and not say anything to Chris about what happened and then Randy could forget about it entirely once the kid went back home tomorrow. Randy at least felt safe that Scotty wouldn’t try anything with all the others around tonight. Besides, the kid was smaller than him, so Randy would have no problem teaching his cousin a lesson if he even thought about calling him a faggot again.

Randy had first met his friend Chris in high school when Randy had moved up north with his brother Richard when they had both agreed they wanted to live with their dad. After graduating high school, Randy signed up for the Army, while Chris moved away to go to college, coincidentally in the same city where Randy and Richard had moved from and where their mom, sister and youngest brother still lived. Richard joined the Navy after graduating high school and was still enlisted for at least two more years.

When Randy got out of the Army almost a year ago, he came back home where his best friend now also lived. He and Chris started hanging out again and Randy was soon introduced to all of Chris’ college buddies. Now that it was summer and school was out, Chris had a lot more time to spend with Randy. Once school started in a few weeks though, Randy figured he’d have more motivation to find a job to keep him occupied.

Randy was a little worried about Mark being around Darren tonight, but he figured nothing could happen. Randy knew that Mark was aware of what he and Chris had done with Darren that first time and he knew Mark well enough to be concerned about what Mark might do if given the chance with Randy’s little brother. Mark was a big guy and could easily overpower the younger, smaller boy. He was regretting what he’d done with Darren, and he intended to talk to Chris about it and tell him that it had to stop. Randy realized that he himself had taken advantage of the boy in some ways even before Chris had escalated things, but he could make sure it didn’t continue.

Darren and Scotty were waiting in the house, when they heard a car horn out front. Both boys jumped up and ran for the door. Once he and Scotty had gotten home from the mall, Darren wanted to go shower and wash the other boy’s pee off him. But Scotty wouldn’t let him. His cousin told him that getting pissed on was his punishment for being a faggot and he wasn’t allowed to clean up. Between the piss coating his entire body and the pee soaked underwear and socks, he was worried that someone was going to smell it and know what he was.

At least now Darren didn’t have to worry about being alone with Scotty, since they’d be at the drive-in with Randy and Chris. After the way Scotty treated Darren at the mall, making him wear the dog collar in the pet store and then pissing all over him in the department store bathroom, Darren felt really horrible and wasn’t sure if he wanted to be a faggot anymore. He knew that Chris had given him rules and expected Darren to obey them, but he didn’t think he could now. The younger boy decided that if he didn’t call Chris, Sir, as was one of his rules, maybe Chris would forget about training Darren to be his faggot. The two boys got to the VW Bus pulled up in front of the house. As Darren was working up his confidence to defy Chris, he opened up the side door and all his new found strength disappeared. Already sitting in the backseat was his bully from school.

When Scotty saw who was sitting in back, he just pushed Darren in and forced him into the seat next to the boy they saw at the mall. The one that Darren had admitted bullied him at school and called him fag. Scotty got in the seat behind the two other boys and set his bag on the floor at his feet. “Didn’t we see you at the mall earlier today?” Scotty asked the other boy.

“Yep,” the kid confirmed, before directing his next question to Randy, “This is your brother?”

“Yeah,” Randy confirmed, “Mark, this is Darren. Darren, this is Chris’ little brother, Mark. And the one all the way in the back is our cousin, Scotty, he’s visiting for the weekend.”

“Hey Scotty,” Mark said, reaching back to shake his hand. He then turned his attention toward Darren and gave a quick nod, barely acknowledging him.

As they pulled away from the house, Chris turned up the radio and started to talk with Randy in the front seat. Scotty watched from behind, as Mark leaned over and whispered something in Darren’s ear, before moving off the seat and dragging his crotch across the younger boy’s face in order to come sit in the very back with Scotty.

Once Mark sat next to him, Scotty leaned over to speak into his ear, knowing that Chris and Randy wouldn’t be able to hear them all the way up front over the music playing. “So, from what my cousin tells me, you know he’s a fag?”

“Yeah,” Mark said without seeming surprised by Scotty’s question, “It’s pretty obvious considering the way he stares at me and my friends all the time. So how long have you known he was a fag?”

“I just found out for sure this weekend,” Scotty confirmed, not sure how much Mark might know about what Darren had done with Mark’s own brother.

“How’d you find out, you get him to suck your dick?” Mark asked.

“Not yet,” Scotty admitted, but then quickly added, “Although I pissed on him at the mall.”

“Fuck, that’s awesome dude. I thought he stunk.” Mark laughed, “So how’d you know he was a fag?”

Scotty decided to trust his new friend and even get him to help with his plan, so he leaned over and began to tell the other boy everything.

They got to the drive-in and Randy turned around to ask the boys what movie they might want to see. He was confused when he saw Darren sitting by himself, looking down at the floor, and the other two boys sitting in the far back laughing and talking like they were best of friends. “Everything okay, Darren?” he asked his little brother, who just nodded his head without looking up.

Chris pulled up to the ticket booth, picked the movie and paid. Since Chris hadn’t asked him for any money, Randy figured he shouldn’t care what movie they saw. He was more concerned with his brother’s behavior. Chris found a spot in the very back row toward the corner of the lot and backed the van in. He got out and opened up the backdoor and started to lay down the seats.

“Dude, my little brother seems a little upset,” Randy said to Chris as his friend was pulling pillows and blankets out of one of the storage compartments under the seats.

“He’ll be fine, probably just a little intimidated by my brother. Scotty and Mark seem to be getting along great.” Chris reassured his friend, “Why don’t I take Darren to go and get us some food from the snack bar.”

Randy agreed and watched as Chris led his brother off to the concession stand. Randy noticed that Chris had picked a spot that was pretty secluded, the nearest car was several rows in front of them. He turned toward the other two boys and saw them lying on the bed with the blankets and pillows in the open back. He walked over to the boys and sat on the edge of the makeshift bed.

“So do you know my little brother from school, Mark?” Randy asked, as the two boys turned towards him.

“Yeah, I recognize him. Not surprised he’s the fag brother you were telling me about.” Mark responded, enjoying Randy’s reaction to his words, “Scotty told me about how it runs in your family.”

Randy sat there staring at the kid, not knowing how to respond. Then he saw Scotty reach into the backpack he’d brought with him and pulled out what looked like a dog collar that he handed to Mark. His friend’s younger brother then moved toward Randy and started to reach up to put it around Randy’s neck.

“What the fuck is that?” Randy asked, pulling away.

“Ah, don’t you like it, Randy?” Scotty asked, “I got it just for you. I figured if I was going to make you my bitch, I should get you something nice to wear.”

Both boys laughed at that. “You better hurry up, fag. You don’t have much time to suck our dicks before my big brother gets back.” Mark said, staring directly at Randy with a huge smile on his handsome face.

Having Chris’ little brother call him a fag and suggest that Randy should suck both their dicks, was incredibly humiliating and enraged Randy. He lunged across the bed at the boy, but Scotty jumped in and both boys overpowered him. Randy was facing up, with Mark sitting on his legs and holding them down, while Scotty sat on his chest, his thighs pinning Randy’s arms against his body. Scotty shifted up until his crotch was close enough to Randy’s face that Randy could smell the sweat from the boy’s balls.

“Besides, you probably should do what we tell you, if you don’t want your anyone to find out about what you’ve been doing with your brother.” Scotty threatened, and felt Randy immediately stop struggling, “That’s a good faggot.” Scotty continued and reached down to put the dog collar around Randy’s neck.

As they walked to the concession stand, Chris put his arm around Darren and pulled him close, “What’s wrong little guy?” Chris asked him.

“Nothing,” The boy mumbled in response.

“Boy, don’t lie to me. Tell me what’s wrong.” Chris ordered.

The tone of Chris’ voice and being called boy, sunk Darren into his submissive mindset again and all he wanted was to please this man, “It’s your brother, Sir.”

“What about him?” Chris asked, not sure why his brother would have upset the boy so much.

“Remember when I told you about the bully at school who called me a fag? That was your brother.” The boy explained to Chris, ashamed for how scared he felt around Mark.

“Ah, I see. I’m not surprised, but I won’t let him hurt you and I’ll make sure he understands that you’re mine. As long as you’re a good boy, you have no reason to be afraid of my little brother.” Chris reassured his fag, ruffling his hair.

“Yes Sir.” Darren responded and pressed himself hard against Chris’ body, wanting to feel close to him.

Chris stopped and turned the boy to face him and lifted his head up by the chin, “Now, I need you to show me tonight that you remember your rules. I am going to continue your training and I expect you to do as your told and please each of us however I say. Understood, boy?”

“Yes Sir,” Darren confirmed, but felt a little scared of what he was going to be made to do. Knowing that his school bully was going to be there would be embarrassing and just confirm to Mark that Darren was the fag he suspected.

“Good boy, I know that you’ll make me proud and show all these real men that you know your place,” Chris said hugging the boy to him. With the fag so close, Chris picked up on an odd smell coming off the boy. He leaned down and sniffed at the boy’s hair. “What’s that smell, boy?”

“Scotty peed on me at the mall earlier and wouldn’t let me shower,” Darren admitted, embarrassed, “Please don’t be angry, Sir.”

“It’s not your fault, but tell me what happened boy,” Chris was upset that Scotty had apparently overstepped himself when he’d been given permission to use Darren. Once his little faggot explained what had happened, Chris knew he would have to make sure Scotty was reprimanded for disrespecting Chris like this. He decided he’d have to also correct the problem before taking Darren back to the van. “Follow me.”

Chris led the boy to the bathrooms and ordered his little fag to strip in a stall and get up on the toilet. Once the boy’s smooth body was fully displayed, Chris pulled out his dick and sprayed his bitch down with his piss. He made sure to thoroughly soak his property and mark his territory. He loved watching the piss running down the boy’s smooth body. Once he was done pissing, Chris allowed the boy to use the kiddie briefs to dry off.

Darren sat on the toilet, getting pissed on for the second time in a day. Having Chris do it didn’t feel nearly as humiliating, as when Scotty had done it though. Whereas Scotty had done it to simply embarrass Darren, being pissed on by Chris felt natural and he was happy to have the fresh marking on him to overpower Scotty’s scent. He was allowed to get dressed after drying off as best he could, but his skin still felt damp and drops of piss were running down his face and neck. As they were leaving the bathroom, Chris once again told him he was a good boy and those words seemed to make everything feel much better.

Once the dog collar was secured around Randy’s neck, Scotty told Mark to keep an eye out for Chris. He then pushed down his pants and briefs and repositioned himself so that Randy’s face was trapped between the boy’s crotch and the pants around his ankles. “Lick my nuts, faggot,” Scotty ordered and felt Randy’s tongue on his balls while Mark laughed at the scene in front of him.

“Fuck dude, that was too easy,” Mark said, undoing his own pants, eager to get his dick sucked by his older brother’s best friend. His dick was hard and leaking from watching Scotty rubbing his cock and balls all over the older fag’s face.

“Yeah, he didn’t even resist the first time I shoved my dick in his mouth, so I knew he was a natural born cocksucker. Aren’t you, bitch?” Scotty said and shifted back so that his ass and balls were covering Randy’s face. He pushed his hard dick down so that the tip was pressed against the fag’s mouth.

When the faggot didn’t answer, Scotty slapped his face with his hand and rubbed his leaking dick over Randy’s lips. “Answer me, bitch. We won’t tell Chris about any of this if you do a good enough job convincing us. But we need to hear you admit what you are.”

Randy was completely humiliated, having his younger cousin sitting on his face and treating him like a bitch in front of Chris’ brother. His only thought was to do what Scotty wanted, hoping that the two boys would keep their word and not tell his buddy. As he opened his mouth to respond, his cousin pushed his dick down further and pressed it between Randy’s lips. He could taste Scotty’s precum on his tongue, before the boy raised back up and removed his dick. “I’m a bitch,” Randy mumbled.

“Whose bitch?” Scotty asked, “And you better say it loud enough for us to hear you.”

“Your bitch,” Randy answered, making sure to speak up. Both boys laughed, hearing Randy say it.

Mark moved up Randy’s body and sat on his chest and began to slap Randy in the face with his hard cock, smearing his juices on both cheeks. “What else,” Mark taunted, looking down at him and spitting in his face.

“I’m a cocksucker,” Randy admitted, resisting the urge to push Mark off him when the boy spit into his mouth. He knew he couldn’t have his Mom or Chris finding out about any of this, so he had to go along with what the two sadistic fuckers wanted.

“Whose cocksucker?” Mark now asked, following Scotty’s lead in the game of humiliating Randy.

“Your cocksucker.” As he looked up at both boys, Randy could see the truth of the words he spoke.

“What else? You know what I really wanna hear you say, bitch. Say it, or you get no cock.” Scotty ordered and Randy felt a surge of panic that he might be denied the two cocks in his face, even after subjecting himself to such humiliating treatment.

“I’m your faggot,” Randy sobbed, and was grateful when both boys pushed their cocks back down to his lips.

“And who are we?” Scotty continued, “I want to hear you say it as you kiss our cocks, faggot.”

Randy was desperate to taste Scotty’s dick again and now equally eager to suck Mark for the first time, but he was more nervous that Chris would come back and find him like this. “Please, Chris is gonna be back any second,” Randy begged the two boys sitting on top of him.

“We’ll let you up once you answer the question,” Scotty offered, knowing that Randy was right and that they needed to stop before Chris caught them. “Now tell us.”

“I’m your faggot,” Randy repeated, before continuing, “And you’re my Masters.”

“Good faggot,” Scotty beamed, having his bitch admit all that in front of Mark, “Now kiss our cocks goodbye for now.”

Randy willingly kissed the tips of both boys’ dicks, as they pressed them to his mouth. He even lapped at both, in order to taste more of the precum oozing out.

Scotty got up and Randy waited for Mark to get off his chest, “Hold on bitch,” Mark ordered, before moving further up Randy’s chest and leaning over to stuff his dick into his mouth. The boy’s cock pressed down and back to Randy’s throat, before Mark pulled it out and continue to scoot up. He felt the boy’s balls drag across his face, before Mark planted his ass on Randy’s mouth. With the sweaty hole up against Randy’s lips, Mark demanded “Kiss my ass goodbye too, faggot.”

Randy had no choice but to kiss the boy’s asshole. He even took the initiative to stick his tongue out and lick the hole. The smell wasn’t much different than Scotty’s ass, and Randy found himself getting even harder as he tasted the ass of his buddy’s little brother. It was then that Randy realized that his own dick had been rock hard the entire time he was being used by the two boys. His senses were on overload, as he pushed his face up into the boy’s ass.

“Alright, that’s enough for now fag,” Mark said as he moved off Randy’s face, “I see my brother coming back, and as much as you probably secretly crave his dick, I’m sure you aren’t quite ready for your best friend to know you are as much a faggot as your little brother.”