A Game of Ass Assassin: Path 1.2.4 (Caught by Pablo: FAILURE)

This story was originally posted at https://www.gayspiralstories.com/newStory/show/815268 on 2020-01-07. It is part of the GaySpiralStories community series ‘A Game of Ass Assassin’.

K.O.K. vice-president Pablo and frat bro Zachary catch Jeffrey hiding in the apartment. Game over…

“This is a CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE community series inspired by the format of The Grandfather’s Gift and the game of assassin where I give you all the set up and you can write what happens next! At the end of each chapter, there should be at least two options for how the story can go. If you want, you can include more than that or write about a possibility that isn’t listed. The only limit is your imagination! Minimum 400 words for each new chapter. Please reuse this intro at the beginning of any chapters you add so that new readers will be able to see all the rules. Enjoy!”

“Finn! Hold on!” Jeffrey said. “I have a better idea! Your brothers are just coming in to check on you, right? They’re not gonna be expecting anyone else here. I just need to find somewhere to hide until they’ve gone.”

“Shit! Fine! Uh… the bathroom. I’ll try to make sure they don’t go in there.” Finn bundled the still-naked pledge out of the bedroom and down the short corridor to the bathroom. There was a shower, a toilet, a sink, a low cupboard – none of which were ideal for concealing a naked, cum-covered pledge. Jeffrey had no choice, though. From the corridor he could hear someone banging on the front door to the apartment. He stepped inside the shower, which at least was surrounded by translucent glass, and waited.

Finn opened the door to see Biff’s vice-president, Pablo, and another frat bro called Zachary who was also on the frat’s management committee. The two senior fraternity officers pushed their way into the apartment and looked around suspiciously. “Finn, you all right? Did you see anything odd round here?”

“Hey guys. Uh, nothing’s happened since you left. What are you guys doing here? I thought you’d be busy with all the kit you took from here.”

“Biff’s got our techies working on that. We’re here to make sure nobody else turned up after us. One of the pledges’ location trackers put him near here about an hour ago,” said Pablo. He looked Finn up and down. “You sure you’re not holding out on us?”

“I haven’t seen anybody since you guys left me here,” Finn replied.

“Right. Well, we just gotta be certain. Zachary – check the other rooms.”

“Guys, come on. I’ve been by myself all afternoon. There’s no-one else here.”

Zachary emerged from the bedroom holding Jeffrey’s white shirt and boxer briefs. He nodded at Pablo before dropping the pledge uniform and grabbing Finn’s arms, locking them behind Finn’s back in a tight hold. Pablo sighed theatrically. “Finn, Finn… Where’s the pledge? Are you hiding him from us? Tell me now, and we’ll go easy on you.”

“All right! He’s in the bathroom! He doesn’t know anything. Now let me go!”

Pablo drew a syringe from his bag and advanced on the struggling frat brother. “Sorry, Finn. You’ve let K.O.K. down. Can’t let that go unpunished.” Pablo plunged the syringe into Finn’s meaty deltoid muscle and injected a milky white liquid into Finn’s arm. As soon as the shot of enhanced Triple Whammy reached Finn’s brain, his struggling ceased and he slumped into Zachary’s arms. “Leave him here for now. Let’s find that pledge and get him dosed up. We need to make sure he doesn’t remember anything about this place.”

Jeffrey screamed as Pablo and Zachary burst into the bathroom. It took moments for them to wrestle the naked pledge to the floor and dose him with the injectable Triple Whammy. He remembered the feeling of relaxation it brought, and how horny it made him feel… But he couldn’t remember what happened next. It seemed like such a long time ago.

He remembered, vaguely, that there had been some kind of competition to join the most popular frat on campus. Kappa… Omega Kappa. K.O.K.! Haha, K.O.K. sounds like cock. I love cock. Always serve the cock! Always swallow the cum!

The cock in front of Jizz-boy was pushing against his cheek again. That’s right. His name was Jizz-boy now. He was the property of K.O.K. Owned by the frat bros, for use by the frat bros. He wrapped his lips around the cock, tasting the precum oozing from the tip. Master Pablo’s cock was thick and really stretched Jizz-boy’s lips. He tried to move his hands to pleasure the cock, but they were tied behind his back. Of course. Master Pablo liked to tie his hands so that he had to do everything with his mouth. For some reason, Jizz-boy found this extremely arousing. His own cock was hard too, but he was never allowed to play with it unless the frat bros ordered him to cum for their amusement. Maybe Master Pablo would make him do that if he did a great job sucking Master Pablo’s cock.

Pablo reached under his desk and grabbed Jizz-boy’s head, pushing his cock down Jizz-boy’s hungry throat. The K.O.K. vice-president pumped his second load of the day into Jizz-boy’s mouth, enjoying the feeling of the former pledge swallowing his cum. “Fuck… that was great. Now get the fuck out, Jizz-boy. Go offer yourself to one of the other bros.”

“Yes, Master Pablo,” Jizz-boy replied. Naked apart from a thin leather collar, from which hung a dog-tag with his new name on it, Jizz-boy crawled out from under the desk and made his way downstairs to the common area. He barely made it down the stairs before several grinning frat bros grabbed him by the waist and carried him to a bedroom. They spent the next two hours fucking Jizz-boy’s throat and ass over and over. One of the bros looked a bit like someone he used to know. Yeah, wasn’t there a data geek who once helped Jizz-boy get into the frat, or something? God, it was so hard to remember! Especially when the frat bros provided Jizz-boy with an endless stream of cocks to pleasure. He smiled as the frat bro currently thrusting into his ass shot his load deep inside his hole. Yep, serving K.O.K. made him feel good! He was a K.O.K. brother now! And brothers are always willing to serve other frat brothers. Always serve K.O.K. Haha, K.O.K. sounds like cock. I love cock. Always serve the cock! Always swallow the cum!

“This is an example of a failure ending! I intend for failure endings to be “dead ends” in the narrative, but if you’re interested you’re always free to write a follow-up to this ending featuring Jeffrey being fucked and used by the players or the K.O.K. brothers. If you choose to continue this path, please title your chapter appropriately as explained below. Otherwise, click here to return to the main series index. Please reuse this paragraph at the end of any additional failure endings you write.”

“Please clearly label any subsequent chapters to this story based on the pathways chosen. For example, if you choose to write a chapter based on the first option in the intro, title it “A Game of Ass Assassin: Path 1.” If you choose to write a chapter based on the third option of Path 1, title it “A Game of Ass Assassin: Path 1.3.” If you choose to write a new pathway not listed in the intro, title it “A Game of Ass Assassin Path 4” and so on. Please reuse this paragraph at the end of any chapters you add so that new readers will be able to see all the rules. Enjoy!”