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SRU: The Initiates Part 2
By Robyn
Fredrick was quite please with this new group of freshmen. Not
only had they done everything he had asked them to do, but they
had gone the extra mile. If a Fraternity could be judged on
anything it was the loyalty of their initiates. This last batch
were the most loyal he had seen in years. But now here at their
initiation party, they had suddenly disappeared. David and Joe
had disappeared before the party. Clint and Kyle followed shortly
after. The only one hanging around was Bret and he didn't look so
good.
Then, just shortly after their disappearance, Fredrick started to
hear some strange noises coming from upstairs. At first he
thought it was just his imagination, but later when others heard
them, he knew something was happening. Walking upstairs, he
followed the source of the sound. In Fredrick's new room, he
could hear a bed squeaking in a most familiar rhythm accompanied
by some familiar moans and groans. He opened the door slightly
and peered in. Joe was straddling David in the bed. Two fleshy
appendages Fredrick could only assume were breasts hung from
David's chest. Joe had the nipple of one of them in his mouth
while the other he was pinching with two fingers. How did David
get breasts? What was going on? As Fredrick looked closely, he
noticed something even more odd. David's penis was entering Joe,
not in his ass, but in a perfectly formed vagina. If he didn't
know any better, Fredrick would have guess David was fucking a
woman!
At last he could take it no longer. He stormed into the room.
"What the hell is going on?" he screamed.
The two on the bed froze with fright. David's penis limply fell
out of Joe and Fredrick could see it clear. Joe had what every
man longs for, a pussy! Only this pussy was his very own.
Confused and frightened, Fredrick said the only thing that came
to mind.
"Where's Clint?"
Just then, a loud feminine moan sounded from the side bedroom.
Fredrick turned around with a start and walked to the bedroom
adjacent to where he was standing. Slowly he opened the door.
Clint was lying on a bed, his eyes closed in blissful passion.
And no wonder. At his waist, a long haired, blonde sat, face
hunched over Clint's open pants. Fredrick could see the action
from here. His long cock pushing in and out of her mouth. Her red
lips circling it. Fredrick could just stand and stare as Clint's
voice rose with passion. He was transfixed on this scene. The
female sounds, he determined, were coming from this blonde. But
how had she gotten into the Frat unseen? And what was she doing
in male clothing?
Fredrick could only wonder as Clint began to rise in volume. He
was nearing orgasm, which was apparent, both from his tone and
from the speed the blonde head bobbed up and down.
"Don't stoooooopppp..." Clint groaned as his thick seed began to
fill the blonde's mouth.
Fredrick was astonished at how she devoured his cum. It was as if
she enjoyed this, as if she wanted his seed flowing down her
throat.
Clint opened his eyes. "You were great, Kyle! Just great!"
Kyle?! That name broke Fredrick out of his trance.
"What the hell is going on here?"
The blonde's head whipped upward and Fredrick could see the
truth. Though the blonde was indeed feminine, much of her body
was in fact very male. Her feminine features included her head
and face but stopped just past her shoulders. She had a very male
chest and, as apparent from the pool of semen on the ground
beneath her feet, a very masculine penis.
"I don't know what is going on here, but I want the lot of you
out of my house right now. All five of you! And don't think that
this won't be all over campus by this morning. I intent to tell
everyone I know what a fucking sick group of initiates I had this
year!" Without another word, Fredrick stormed out of the room.
***
Joe, David, and the other initiates met outside the dorms. After
being permanently humiliated at the Fraternity and thrown on
their asses, the five boys had little to do but wait until the
rest of campus found out about their abnormalities. They had
dressed in whatever they could find. For David, that had not been
much. But with some effort, they had managed to clothe themselves
before their trek back to their dorms.
"What are we going to do," Bret asked his friends.
"Maybe the question here is, what can we do?" Clint snorted.
"They already know all about us. Pretty soon we'll be locked up
in some institution or worse! Humiliated at a school function!"
"It's not so bad," Joe said with a sigh.
"Not so bad," Kyle retorted, his blonde hair blowing in the wind.
"At least you can hide your problem."
Look," David said, "Nothing is going to be solved by fighting
about it. When did all of this mess start, huh? I know for me, it
all started when I wore that damn bra. So, we all gather up our
clothes and go back to that store."
"Go back!" Clint cried. "I couldn't go back!"
"Maybe if we all say we are sorry, that old man will remove his
curse. We won't know unless we try, right?"
"Right," Kyle chimed. "I say we go back first thing in the
morning and get this all taken care of. Then when the real
rumours fly, we can be ready to counter them!"
"Good thing. Meet in the mall first thing tomorrow morning!"
The boys began to separate, each going back to their own dorms.
Joe stayed close to David. "Would you like to come over tonight
or something? Maybe we can cuddle again..."
David smiled. "I would love that!" And David and Joe left, hand
in hand.
***
That night, Joe awoke with a start. He had the incredible urge to
urinate or vomit, he wasn't sure which. Freeing himself from
David's arms and grabbing a cloak, Joe walked over to the
bathroom. Sitting down at first, he marvelled again at his new
equipment. However did someone think to make something as
wonderful as sex? Looking down, however, Joe saw a peculiar
sight. His belly had begun to expand, as if something was growing
inside. That's strange, he thought. If he had indeed gotten
pregnant, he would only be a day or two into his pregnancy. No
woman showed the day after! Cautiously he felt his belly for
anything strange. Perhaps he was sick or something.
He had needed to vomit just before he arrived.
The thought of vomit brought his stomach to full volume. He got
off the toilet and leaned over the bowl. He had done this enough
when he was drunk, but it was never like this. The first wave of
nausea hit him and, closing his eyes, he emptied his first meal
into the toilet. Oh the nausea was draining! Opening his eyes,
Joe gasped in horror. His belly was larger than before. Still not
noticeable to others, but certainly growing in front of Joe's
eyes. Another wave of nausea hit him and when he emptied his
stomach this time, he kept his eyes open. Just as the vomit was
leaving him, Joe watched as his belly again began to expand
outward, taking on the unmistakable impression of pregnancy. Now
Joe could figure he was about four or five months into his
pregnancy. One more fit of nausea should insure that everyone
here knows his delicate condition. With that thought, the last
fit of nausea hit Joe.
***
Kyle, Bret, and Clint met in the pre-planned spot. Nothing had
changed for any of them. Kyle had tied his hair back in a
ponytail, giving him a little more masculine head. Bret had put
on pants and shoes, hiding his feminine feet while Clint had
remained pretty much the same, his feminine, long nails hanging
by his side. All and all, the three of them looked like costume
party refugees, poor souls who had forgotten to remove their
make-up from the night before.
"Where's Joe and Dave?" Clint asked impatiently. "They told us to
meet them here right?"
"I think they're just taking their time getting dressed," Bret
concluded. "They have a little harder time than we do..."
"Oh wait, there they are!"
From the adjacent dorm, two figures huddled down the stairwell.
Neither looked good. David was supporting the weight of Joe as he
limped his way down the stairs. The others gasped in shock as the
two came closer. Joe's stomach hung out past his waist. One of
his hands was on his back, supporting this new weight, while the
other was around David's neck. David had sported a loose fitting
sweatshirt for this encounter, which still did not hide his
massive chest.
"Whatever happened to him," Kyle wondered.
"We think he's pregnant..."
"Pregnant!? But how?"
"Let's not get into that right now, alright? Let's just get to
this damn wizard!?"
***
Finding the wizard the second time was not as easy as the first.
The initiates were forced to walk the mall numerous times in
search of his shop.
"It was here just a while ago," David kept repeating as he
continued to aid Joe.
At last, they found the shop again. The window still contained
the naked mannequin they had robbed the clothes from. The old man
stood at the counter, watching patiently as the boys entered.
"Joe, David, Bret, Kyle, Clint! So nice to see you guys again!
What can I help you with?"
"Don't give me that shit," David growled in anger. "You know very
well what you did."
"Oh, come, come, my good man. You know that I did not do anything
that happened to you. You were the ones who shoplifted from me,
after all."
"And for that we're sorry," Bret interjected. "Could you still
help us get back to normal?"
"Help you, huh? Well, there will be a price this time..."
"We're not rich you know," Kyle groaned. "We're just Freshman."
"Yes you are," the old man replied, a glimmer in his eyes. "And
there is something that you can do for me as Freshmen."
"What?" Bret asked eagerly.
"There is a certain Fraternity brother who is encouraging some
rather criminal behaviour. I have always wanted to bring him to
justice."
"Fredrick?" Joe asked.
"Yes! Fredrick!"
"And so, if we bring him to you, then you will return us to
normal?"
"It's not quite that easy," the old man cooed. "First, you must
force him to wear the same clothing you did, all of the same
clothing. That will transfer the curse to him."
"But that may work, right?" Bret said, enthusiastically.
"Right!"
"Come on, let's go!" Kyle shouted, running out with Bret and
Clint. David and Joe remained behind, sighing together. "Is there
nothing you can do for me now, sir?"
The old man sighed. Getting under his shelf, he handed Joe a pill
and a glass of water. "This should slow down the process until
the curse is removed," he said. Joe downed it and waddled out.
***
The group had elected Kyle as the actor in this plan. He was to
sneak into Fredrick's room and somehow clothe him in the cursed
clothing. Kyle could only wonder how he would accomplish this,
but the other boys assured him that he could complete this task.
And so, as Kyle left to put an end to the curse they were facing,
the other boys sat huddled in David's room awaiting news of their
fate.
***
"Oh yeah, baby! Oh keep going..."
Fredrick's voice sounded in his dream. He was replaying a
familiar dream, one in which he was captured by a gorgeous blonde
and tortured sexually in her drawing room. After a brief torture,
the blonde had begun his favourite part. The blowjob to end all
blowjobs! Slowly he watched his penis enter and exit her mouth,
her soft and red lips encircling it. Fredrick closed his eyes and
moaned. He had never felt so taken before. And this dream had
never felt so real. He flirted in and out of consciousness, but
the sensations remained. Even when he opened his eyes, laying in
his room, he could see the blonde still caressing his penis with
first her lips and then her tongue. Milking it for all that it
was worth.
"Oh baby! Keep going!"
"I will," the seductive blonde said in his dream. "But first you
must do something for me."
"Anything," he moaned. "Anything!"
"First you must wear these high heel shoes."
"Yes! Put them on me," Fredrick wailed, thrusting his feet
outward. The blonde in his dream took a pair of red pumps and
placed them on his feet. Then she continued. The tingling
feelings on his feet combined with the feelings from his cock
made him moan even louder. The blonde continued to milk his penis
as he felt himself begin to tense up for a massive orgasm.
"Don't stop! Don't stop..." he chanted.
But just as he felt himself begin to orgasm, the blonde did stop
her sucking. Fredrick was left panting.
"What happened?"
"There is more you must do before you get relief."
"Anything...Anything"
"Let me place on your hands these gloves of mine."
"Put them on but please don't stop..."
The blonde placed the gloves on his hands, brushing his penis
with her hair. He moaned again, pushing his hips forward. Now a
similar sensation coursed up and down his arms, the same way it
coursed through his legs. As the blonde continued to tease his
penis, he felt a strange softness from his lower appendages. A
softness not unlike a woman.
Curious! But before he could respond, the blonde thrust his erect
penis into her mouth, sucking more and more. Fredrick felt
himself tense up again for orgasm. This time the blonde did not
stop, but thrust his penis further into her mouth. Fredrick could
not hold on. He let out a massive groan as what felt like
torrents of semen rushed into the blonde's mouth. He heard her
groan and swallow multiple times as his penis continued to spasm.
His orgasm continued as long as the blonde's mouth was engaged,
as she did not seem to be moving. He felt himself harden again
and noticed now a strange hat on the top of his head. How had
that gotten here, he thought. But even as he thought this, all
rational thought left his mind as he was once again brought to
orgasm by this gorgeous blonde.
By now, dream and reality had mixed. Even when he opened his eyes
in his own bedroom, he saw the drawing room of his dream. This
was more intense than he ever thought! Getting up, the blonde
leaned over his face.
"Now, precious, there are two more things I need you to do."
"Anything..." he panted.
From a sack beside her, the blonde pulled out a pair of panties,
pink in colour. "Put these on for me, my sweet!"
With pumps, a hat, and gloves already covering his body, Fredrick
pulled the panties over his crotch. The feelings intensified. The
panties felt tight against his hard penis, but then, with a
hiccup; they felt loose again, clinging to his body. Confused,
Fredrick looked ahead at the blonde before him. Only now he
thought he saw the blonde changing before him, her soft features
becoming hard and masculine, her blonde hair shrinking back into
her scalp. At her crotch, a large budge seemed to fill her pants.
Fredrick felt his mouth start to water at the sight of this and a
strange wet feeling penetrate his panties. The blonde smiled,
unbuckling his pants. A large, hard cock popped out of his pants.
Fredrick gasped.
"You want some of this don't you?"
Fredrick could only nod in reply.
"First you must complete your transformation!" handing Fredrick a
bra.
Fredrick nodded and slipped his hands into the straps, facing
them in the back. He gasped, as the air seemed to exit his lungs.
His nipples grew hard with anticipation and unbeknown to
Fredrick, began their growth spurt to full breasts. Fredrick
could only pant in anticipation as he waited for his reward.
"How very good of you," the blonde said, hovering over him. "Now
for your reward."
Parting the panties, the blonde revealed Fredrick's new
equipment, already mature and wet. Slowly he knelt between
Fredrick's legs and positioned his hard cock into Fredrick's
waiting pussy. Fredrick gasped as the length filled him. His
breasts expanded even more, now beginning to fill the cups on
them.
Slowly, the blonde began to tease his cock in and out of
Fredrick, each time bringing new sensations. As the sensations
grew, Fredrick also grew more and more into his new role. His
blonde hair grew out long and full on his head. His legs moulded
themselves into their rightful design and his breasts became full
and succulent. His hands took on the most feminine design and his
hips and waist adjusted themselves to their appropriate
measurements.
As Fredrick neared orgasm, his body completed its journey into
womanhood. Now the blonde's pace began to speed up. Fredrick
could feel a building sensation flowing through his body. He
moaned, a soft feminine sound proceeding from his lips. Then the
building really began. His new vaginal muscles began to squeeze
even harder at the cock firmly in him. Then suddenly, the wave
hit. The feeling of orgasm rocked his body as he held the blonde
even closer to him than before. He felt himself fall downward,
out of orgasm when again the building hit and he was thrown into
bliss. At that moment, a strange warm feeling began to flow
through his innards. The blonde tensed up and then collapsed on
his chest. Then, at once, he rolled over and out of Fredrick.
Fredrick moaned in want. He wanted to keep this strange man still
in him, but it was not to be.
***
"...and so, with that final act, the curse was transferred!"
"Way to go," the old man said. "I have never heard of anyone
transferring the curse you did, but you really pulled it off!
Whatever happened to... Fredrick?"
"Yeah, Fredrick!" David continued. "As Kyle was leaving, he woke
up from his trance and screamed. Don't know what happened to him
then. Rumour had it he quit school and is prowling the streets
somewhere."
"Well congratulations again fellas and may that be a lesson to
you. Please, no more shoplifting, here or anywhere."
"We'll do," Kyle said. "See ya!"
"See ya," the old man called back, turning around to his next
customer as she came out from her hiding place. "And how may I
help you, Miss Friedrick??"
The End??
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