The living room was darker than usual. Not blackout dark, just low lit and charged, like the air before a storm. The guys were already sitting when I got there. Shirtless. Silent. Waiting.
Just five shirtless guys waiting in the living room. Dim lights, bare chests, sweat slicked skin. The couch pushed back. Pillows tossed aside. Jace sat on the floor, leaning back against the couch. Lucas was sprawled across the bean bag like he was posing for a magazine cover. Chase stood in the middle... of course he did, arms crossed, eyes locked on me.
I stepped in barefoot, stripped of everything but my breath.
Chase didn’t waste time. “Task Seven,” he said. “Final night of Hell Week. Most pledges don't get this far.”
I swallowed hard and nodded. Agreeing to every filthy task they had planned for me.
“As part of the tasks, you’ve taken your spanks. You’ve drank from the source,” he said, gaze sharp. “But tonight is your real test.”
His voice dropped lower. “Tonight, you take us all.”
The room pulsed.
“You want to belong? You prove you can serve us. Every guy. Every inch. Every load. No whining. No breaking. Just submission.”
Joshua smirked, arms folded across his chest. “You think you’re ready for the most challenging task yet?”
Brett scoffed. “I don’t think he can take it.”
Jace tilted his head. “Can you, pledge? Do you want to belong?”
“Yes, Jace,” I said, voice trembling.
He smirked. “Will you please us tonight? Or will you disappoint us?”
I looked up at all of them. “Yes, Sir. I will please you all.”
Chase took a step forward, and when he spoke, it echoed like an oath. “One more question... Who owns your hole?”
Silence.
Then Lucas answered for me, low and final. “We do. Tonight.”
Brett ran a hand through his hair, laughing. “Then what the fuck are you waiting for?” He stepped forward, grabbed my jaw. “On the floor. On all fours. Let your roomates use you tonight… and tomorrow, you belong.”
I stripped slowly. The room watched.
By the time I dropped to my knees, then my hands, my body was already burning. Face down, ass up, bare and trembling on the living room rug while five frat bros loomed above me. One by one, they stepped in.
“To make it easy on you,” Chase said, “we’re starting with your favorite.”
I blinked. Breath caught.
“ Jace gets to pop your cherry.”
Jace walked up behind me, cock already hard in his hand. What they didn’t know. what none of them knew was that Jace had already taken me. Last night. In his room. He was rough, greedy, shameless. Whispered things in my ear that still echoed.
But here? In front of them?
He just smirked. “Can’t wait to see how that hole feels, pledge,” Jace said, lining himself up. “Bet it’s tight.”
Then he pushed in.
I gasped into the rug.
“As I expected,” Jace muttered under his breath.
I giggled.
Chase stepped forward. “Is this funny to you, pledge?”
I froze. “No, Sir.”
He grabbed my hair, lifted my face. “Good. Because your mouth’s not staying empty tonight.”
His cock nudged my lips. I opened. Then I was choking, spit pooling, jaw stretched, head held steady by Chase as he fucked my throat. Jace was already slamming into me from behind, balls smacking against my ass.
I was being used on both ends. Filled. Owned. And I loved it.
Wet sounds echoed off the walls. My hips bucked instinctively, but they held me in place. My body wasn’t mine anymore. It was theirs.
Jace picked up the pace, breathing rough. Chase stuffed himself deeper into my throat, grunting as I gawk gawked around his cock.
Then Lucas stood. He walked over slowly, cock swinging, tattoos visible under the soft living room lights. His usual smirk in place. “Lemme feel that pretty mouth on my cock,” Lucas said, voice soft, almost amused. “You love sucking cock, don’t you, pledge?”
Chase pulled out and stepped aside. Lucas took his place.
I opened wide.
Lucas grabbed the back of my head and slid in.
“Goddamn,” he whispered. “You do love this, huh?”
Behind me, Jace groaned. “He’s squeezing. Fuck.”
And then Brett came forward. “Let me show you how it’s done,” he said, stroking himself, standing behind Jace as Jace pulled out, glistening. “Some real guidance.”
He grabbed my hips and pushed in, big hands holding me down like I’d float away otherwise. His cock was bigger than I expected, thicker, rougher. I cried out around Lucas’s cock, but didn’t pull away.
“God, look at him,” Joshua muttered from the side, jerking himself slowly, eyes locked on me. “He’s fucking perfect.”
Lucas face fucked me harder now, like he was testing my limit. I could barely breathe.
Brett pounded me, sweat dripping from his abs, muttering something under his breath about how tight I was.
It didn’t take long. “Shit....I’m gonna....” Brett gasped.
And then I felt it. Hot cum deep inside me. He moaned and pulled out, leaving me open, dripping.
“Looks like Brett couldn’t hold back,” Jace teased, leaning on the couch.
Lucas pulled out too, rubbing his cock against my face. “Messy boy.”
I collapsed for a second, trembling, panting, still hard.
Then I heard Joshua’s voice. “Doubt I’ll last either,” he muttered. “But I need to feel that tight hole now.”
And he stepped forward.
Joshua didn’t wait.
His cock slid in with a grunt...thick, needy, filling me fast. My knees buckled under the stretch. I barely had time to breathe before Jace grabbed my face and shoved his cock back down my throat.
Just like that, I was back in place.
Bent forward on all fours, spit dripping from my chin, thighs shaking. Joshua fucking me from behind. Jace holding my jaw open and using my mouth like he owned it.
And then Chase stepped up on my right, already stroking himself, his eyes dark.
“I don’t like jerking myself off,” he said, voice calm, commanding. “Not when there’s a hungry pledge like you kneeling right here.”
I reached without hesitation, wrapped my hand around his shaft, and started pumping. His cock was already hard, veins throbbing against my palm.
From the left, Lucas’s voice chimed in, lazy and amused. “Well damn. Looks like I showed up at the right time.” He stepped into view, crop top riding high, tattoos peeking from beneath the sleeves. His cock hung low, semi-hard already as he stroked himself with lazy, slow twists.
“This is what, a… four-guys special?” he smirked. “Now that’s a proper frat welcome.”
Joshua laughed behind me, grabbing my hips harder. “We’re gonna need a name for this formation.”
I tried to laugh but choked instead, Jace never stopped thrusting. My throat was his playground.
It was chaos.
Joshua slammed in from behind, his rhythm ruthless now. He fucked like he was trying to make a point, like he had something to prove.
Jace fucked my face slower, more controlled. His eyes never left mine.
Meanwhile, I stroked Chase’s cock harder, faster, using both hands now, wrists getting slick. He groaned under his breath.
Lucas just watched at first, still smirking, like this was the best porn he’d ever seen. But eventually, his smirk faded. His jaw clenched. He stepped forward. “Time to see what that throat really feels like.”
Jace slid out of my mouth. A string of spit snapped between us.
Lucas stepped in, hand guiding himself toward my lips. He didn’t say a word. Just pushed in. His cock tasted like weed and sweat. I moaned as he filled my mouth, one slow inch at a time. Lucas groaned deep in his chest.
Behind me, Joshua never stopped.
Every thrust knocked me forward, deeper onto Lucas’s cock. It was overwhelming. I was being held in place by four roommates, touched and used from every angle, stripped of any control.
And I fucking loved it.
Joshua’s breathing grew ragged. His pace faltered, then picked up again, rougher. “Shit,” he gasped. " Brett… you were fucking right…”
He slapped my ass hard. “This hole is goddamn tight. Tighter than any pussy I’ve ever fucked. Fuck...I’m gonna...”
His grip on my hips tightened.
“—FUCK—”
And then I felt it.
Hot and fast and deep. His orgasm ripped through him like a growl. He didn’t pull out. Just came inside me with a long, broken moan, hips twitching against mine.
I moaned around Lucas’s cock, eyes fluttering shut.
Joshua pulled out, laughing breathlessly.
“Holy fuck… I couldn’t last…”
That did it for Lucas.
He hadn’t even gotten a chance to fuck me. But the sight; me dripping from one guy, moaning around his cock...pushed him right over the edge.
“Fuckkkk,” Lucas groaned, thrusting deep. “Fuck...fuck this pledge is a blowjob machine…”
His hands gripped my head, holding me down as he came hard in my throat. I swallowed by instinct, coughing once, but kept sucking through it.
Lucas hissed and stepped back, panting.
“Jesus Christ,” he muttered. “He literally milked the fuck outta my cock…”
Both guys stepped away, Lucas shaking his head in disbelief, Joshua still laughing under his breath.
And just like that, it was down to two.
Jace and Chase.
They stood in front of me like a final trial. Jace’s cock still wet from my throat. Chase stroking himself slowly, waiting.
Jace smirked. “Funny how we’re always the ones to take you last.”
Chase chuckled. “Almost like we planned it.”
I looked up at both of them. My jaw was sore. My throat raw. My ass aching, still dripping.
But I was hard. And I was ready.
Jace stepped forward first. He got behind me and bent down close, voice low in my ear. “You remember how I took you that night, don’t you?”
I nodded, heart racing.
He pushed in slowly. Deliberately. My hole was already stretched, already full of Joshua’s cum. But Jace slid in like he knew exactly how I liked it.
Because he did.
Chase moved in front of me, placing two fingers under my chin, tilting my face up.
“You gonna suck me like you did them?”
I opened my mouth.
“Good boy.”
He fed me his cock....thick, heavy, clean-shaven and perfectly trimmed. He moved slower than the others. More controlled.
Jace, on the other hand, was brutal.
His thrusts were hard, deep, angled just right to make my back arch. I cried out, but the sound was muffled by Chase’s cock.
There was no escape. Just heat. And hands. And sweat. I couldn’t tell where one guy ended and another began.
Chase groaned. “Look at you. Just a fuckin’ toy for us.”
Jace spanked me once. “And you love it, don’t you?”
I whimpered around Chase’s cock. Saliva dripped down my chin.
“Say it,” Jace demanded. “Say you love being our pledge.”
Chase pulled out, just enough to let me speak.
“I love it Jace. I love being your pledge.”
They groaned in sync. Chase shoved back in. Jace sped up behind me.
I moaned, helpless, twitching, cock leaking untouched.
My body was theirs.
And I never wanted it to end.
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