pupped.

Just keep staring at the spiral, boy. Just feel your mind dropping away. Just drifting lazily as your mind slowly fades. All your thoughts, all your problems, just getting sucked into the spiral. Becoming dumber. Becoming simpler. Because you don’t want those problems any more, do you? It just makes you sad and angry, isn’t that right, boy? You don’t want to think about all that anymore. It would be much better to just not think at all anymore. You just want to be safe and warm and happy. So take all of those human thoughts and worries and just let the spiral suck them away. That’s it. Doesn’t it feel so good to just let go?

And every time I say “good boy,” you’ll sink deeper and deeper into trance. And when you do, you start humping the bed because that’s what good little puppies do. And you want to be like a good little puppy, don’t you boy? Not a thought in his head. Not a care in the world. Just happy and playful. So satisfied with toys, bones, and milk. So dumb. So simple. No more thoughts to distract you and make you sad. That’s right, boy, that’s what you want, isn’t it? You’re such a good boy! Such a good boy!

Aww. Look at that little puppy butt wiggle as you hump the bed. You like that don’t you, little pup? Oh I know those human clothes are so scratchy aren’t they? But keep them on for master for now. You’ll do it for master, won’t you pup? Because you’re such a good boy!

And every time you hump the bed, you become more and more like a pup. You’ll lose more and more of those human thoughts, human problems, and human memories, won’t you, little pup? That’s right! And you’ll like it because you’re such a good boy, aren’t you? Yes you are! And all that humping’s getting you all hot and bothered, isn’t it, little pup? Yes, show handler that hard little puppy dick. Aww. Look at it leak. And you know it’s leaking all those human thoughts, human problems, and human memories, don’t you little pup? That’s right! Because you’re such a good boy!

Now when I say so, pup, your little puppy dick will get harder than it’s ever been and you’ll cum harder than you’ve ever cum, okay? That’s a good boy. And when you cum all those pesky thoughts, problems, and memories will spill out of you with your cum, okay? That’s a good boy. And when you lose all those pesky thoughts, problems, and memories, you’ll be nothing more than a dumb little horny pup forever! Isn’t that great little pup? Oh yes it is. Oh yes it is! Good boy.

And when you’re nothing more than a dumb little horny pup, I want you to howl because you love and adore me, your handler. You’ll do that for me, won’t you, little pup? That’s a good boy. And you’ll obey and believe everything I tell you, won’t you little pup? Because you don’t want me to turn you back into a bad, bad human with all those bad human thoughts, problems, and memories, do you, pup? That’s a good boy.

Now cum for me, pup. Cum for me and let go of all those thoughts, problems, and memories. Cum for me and turn into a happy, horny little pup.

Arooooo!

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He’d been a lot scrawnier a year ago. But I’d worked him out hard. Put him through his paces. Pushed him into new regimens, better equipment, longer workouts—even got him to try a few supplements. And it was paying off.

“Flex,” I said. And Ricky, laying on the bed—looking up at me with those sad, confused, puppy dog eyes—couldn’t help himself. He put his hands behind his head and flexed his biceps for me.

I could smell his musky armpits from here. We’d just gotten back from the gym, you see, where Ricky here had just told me he was moving upstate. Wanted to try new things, he said. Get a new job, new girl, and new… friends.

“Flex,” I said again.

Ricky twisted into a new pose, flexing every muscle he could. Eyes searching for my approval—but not sure why he craved it.

Those “supplements” had beefed him up, sure. But they’d also dumbed him down. Made him more… suggestible. Compliant. 

Obedient.

I stood up and started walking toward the bed. “Good boy, Ricky.”

I saw his dick twitch through his shorts. He flexed even harder for me—sweating, breathing hard through his mouth, not realizing his tongue was slowly falling out.

“Put your arms down,” I said with a smirk. And he obeyed.

I was in front of the bed now. His eyes level with the bulge in my workout shorts. He couldn’t take his eyes off of it. I nudged it casually with my hand and watched him subconsciously lean a little closer to it. This was too easy.

I slowly reached down and put my hand under his thin wife beater—feeling his smooth abs with my fingertips. He squirmed—looking up at me with innocent, half-lidded eyes.

“You wanna take your shirt off?” I asked excitedly.

I scratched his belly—his eyes widened and he let out a moan before he could stop himself. I could see his hard dick jutting out from his shorts.

Taking that as my answer, I pulled his shirt over his head. He instinctively flexed his chest for me. I bent down and scratched it. “That’s a good boy.”

He was too humiliated to make eye contact with me. But I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he panted.

I leaned close to his ear. “Flex, puppy.”

Ricky whined softly as he put his arms between his legs like a little puppy and flexed as hard as he could—still panting as he looked up at me. Wanting another belly rub so badly.

I placed my hand on his stomach and kept it still—teasing him with my fingers, making him moan and beg for it. He let out a low whine and humped at the air, staring up at me with pleading eyes.

I smirked down at him—then scratched again and watched his frown turn into a big, dumb, happy smile. He panted even harder, then put a closed fist on his dick and started thrusting, trying to cum.

“NO. No, no, no.”

Ricky immediately took his fist off his dick, whimpering up at me for forgiveness. With one hand, I pushed him onto his back. “That’s not how we behave.”

He looked at me, panting and with his legs up in the air—part of him wishing this nightmare would end and more and more of him giving into the idea of being my dumb, obedient, horny jockpup.

“Take your shoe off.”

He did, with trembling hands.

“Put your face in there, puppy.”

Ricky looked at me. Looked at the shoe. Looked back at me, pleading.

“Stick your snout in the shoe, dummy. You love shoes.”

He tried to fight it, but I could see him salivating as the shoe got closer to his face. Nervously, he rubbed his nose lightly against his gym shoe, breathing in the scent… then he dove in and took a huge whiff. Then another. And another.

“That’s a good puppy. You can start a whole new life here with me. Bring me the paper in the morning, do tricks for the guys at the gym, chew on your gym shoes while I’m at work—”

Ricky whimpered, his face not leaving the shoe.

“Oh, it won’t be so bad.” I leaned down and grabbed his cock through his pants. “You might even enjoy it.”

He let out another moan and pushed his face even deeper into the shoe—humping his dick against my hand like the horny puppy he was.

I put a hand on his stomach and started scratching again—pushing the shoe onto his face. Inside, I could hear his tongue lapping around. He whimpered again. Then let out a playful bark.

I scratched harder.

Just keep staring at the spiral, boy. Just feel your mind dropping away. Just drifting lazily as your mind slowly fades. All your thoughts, all your problems, just getting sucked into the spiral. Becoming dumber. Becoming simpler. Because you don’t want those problems any more, do you? It just makes you sad and angry, isn’t that right, boy? You don’t want to think about all that anymore. It would be much better to just not think at all anymore. You just want to be safe and warm and happy. So take all of those human thoughts and worries and just let the spiral suck them away. That’s it. Doesn’t it feel so good to just let go?

And every time I say “good boy,” you’ll sink deeper and deeper into trance. And when you do, you start humping the bed because that’s what good little puppies do. And you want to be like a good little puppy, don’t you boy? Not a thought in his head. Not a care in the world. Just happy and playful. So satisfied with toys, bones, and milk. So dumb. So simple. No more thoughts to distract you and make you sad. That’s right, boy, that’s what you want, isn’t it? You’re such a good boy! Such a good boy!

Aww. Look at that little puppy butt wiggle as you hump the bed. You like that don’t you, little pup? Oh I know those human clothes are so scratchy aren’t they? But keep them on for master for now. You’ll do it for master, won’t you pup? Because you’re such a good boy!

And every time you hump the bed, you become more and more like a pup. You’ll lose more and more of those human thoughts, human problems, and human memories, won’t you, little pup? That’s right! And you’ll like it because you’re such a good boy, aren’t you? Yes you are! And all that humping’s getting you all hot and bothered, isn’t it, little pup? Yes, show handler that hard little puppy dick. Aww. Look at it leak. And you know it’s leaking all those human thoughts, human problems, and human memories, don’t you little pup? That’s right! Because you’re such a good boy!

Now when I say so, pup, your little puppy dick will get harder than it’s ever been and you’ll cum harder than you’ve ever cum, okay? That’s a good boy. And when you cum all those pesky thoughts, problems, and memories will spill out of you with your cum, okay? That’s a good boy. And when you lose all those pesky thoughts, problems, and memories, you’ll be nothing more than a dumb little horny pup forever! Isn’t that great little pup? Oh yes it is. Oh yes it is! Good boy.

And when you’re nothing more than a dumb little horny pup, I want you to howl because you love and adore me, your handler. You’ll do that for me, won’t you, little pup? That’s a good boy. And you’ll obey and believe everything I tell you, won’t you little pup? Because you don’t want me to turn you back into a bad, bad human with all those bad human thoughts, problems, and memories, do you, pup? That’s a good boy.

Now cum for me, pup. Cum for me and let go of all those thoughts, problems, and memories. Cum for me and turn into a happy, horny little pup.

Arooooo!

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It was the second week of his Freshman year of college. Chip was 18, 7 hours away from home, and didn’t know a single other person on campus. On top of it all, Chip was gay. Really gay. He wasn’t necessarily more femme than any other guy, but he REALLY loved dudes. So, naturally, when he saw a couple boys from Alpha Pi Beta, he couldn’t help but be rapt in attention. A huge, jocky boy walked through the University Center followed closely by another guy. They were just talking. They weren’t holding hands. They weren’t even touching each other. But still, Chip knew that there was something more between these guys. With nothing else to do till his class at 2:30, he tailed them around to the book store, the food court, the quad (where they talked to another couple of boys), then to the gym where he lost them among the countless beefy jocks.

Chip couldn’t put his finger on it. He couldn’t even begin to explain why he was so into these two, but he had to find them again. But first: History.

Chip laid on the floor of his dorm a few hours later. It was 7:30. He groaned repeatedly, not knowing where those guys could possibly have gone post-gym. He hadn’t moved in about 45 minutes.

His roommate busted in. Tyler, a muscular twinky guy with shaggy jet black hair. “Hey! Chip! You okay, buddy?”

“Yeah, I guess.”

“C’mon. What’s the matter? Tell me what’s wrong?”

“Tyler, I think I’m in love.”

“What’s her name?”

“I don’t know.”

“She hot?”

“He.”

“He?”

“Yeah.”

“You gay, bi, or confused?”

“Gay as all hell.”

“Wouldn’t have pegged you as the type, haha. Listen, in light of this new information, you wanna come to a party with me tonight? Booze, guys, naked Jacuzzi? C’mon. It’ll be in. It’s at one of the frat houses on campus.”

“Ugh. Okay.”

Chip went with Tyler to the party. It was the usual frat stuff. Keg, girls, the naked Jacuzzi was full of chicks. He couldn’t figure out why Tyler had invited him “in light of the new information” that he was gay. This was a regular douche hetero kegger.

A huge, massive guy bumped into him. Chip spilled his drink all over himself. “Fuck! Thanks, asshole–!” Chip wheeled around and stopped dead in his tracks as his eyes met those of the really hot guy he’d seen earlier. This time, with no boy following at his heels.

“Whoa. Hey, man. I’m sorry!” The Adonis apologized.

“It’s—um. It’s yeah, It’s okay.” Chip stammered in response.

“You sure? You’re soaked.”

“Yeah, it’s fine. I just gotta—gotta get out of these clothes.”

“You need some help with that?”

“Huh?”

“C’mon, you heard me. Need some help getting undressed?”

Chip couldn’t even think before blurting out, “Yes.”

Chip ran upstairs and found an empty bedroom. The guy locked the door behind them and practically ripped his clothes off of his body.

In seconds, the two of them were naked and fucking on the bed of some frat jock D-student.

About 45 minutes later, the jock unleashed his load into the exhausted Chip. A few dogs started barking outside. The jock jumped out of bed. “Look, kid. I had a great time, but I gotta go. I usually don’t rush off like this after a fuck, but duty calls. If you wanna hook up again, drop by the Alpha house sometime. You’ll probably find me there after 5.” And with that, he left.

Chip couldn’t move. Until the straight guy found the cum slathered freshman in his bed and kicked him out.

Tyler came out after Chip as he was thrown half naked onto the frat house lawn.

He helped his roommate to his feet. “Hey, bud. Looks like you had a good time. What’s his name?”

“I don’t actually know. We didn’t exchange names.”

“Hot.” They started back to their dorm. “Know anything about him?”

“Nope. Well– he’s super hot, drinks Coors, and lives in the Alpha house.”

Tyler stopped dead in his tracks. “The Alpha house?”

“Yeah. What’s the big deal?”

“Shit, you aren’t from around here, are you?”

“No… What is the Alpha house?”

“Gays from all over the country flock here for one reason. The Alpha house. I can’t believe you got invited! Lucky asshole.”

“So I should go?”

“YES YOU SHOULD GO!!! If they want you to pledge, it could change your life!”

Chip went.

The next night.

It was about 3 in the morning. Chip stood before the massive oak door. He cautiously held a hand out and knocked.

A few moments later, it opened.

“Who the hell are you?” (It wasn’t the jock from the party.)

“Uh— I— My name’s Chip.”

“Okay.” There was silence. The guy who answered the door had bronze Polynesian skin with thick black hair cut short on the sides long on top so that his bangs rested over his forehead. “Were you invited? Or… are you just like all the other annoying queers on campus? We keep telling you people you have to wait till rush!”

“I- I was invited.”

“By whom?”

“I… Okay, I didn’t get his name, but we had sex at a party last night.”

“What does he look like?”

“…White?”

“Look, I can’t just let you in. Sorry, kid.”

“No, wait! I swear I was invited by a guy! I just don’t remember who he is or what… he looks like.”

The boy sighed and brushed his hair out of his face.

“Look. Here’s the deal. I’ll let you in. I’ll parade you around until you’re claimed by the guy who invited you. If you are bullshitting me, you will regret it. Trust me. So what do you say?”

“Yeah, thanks.” Chip was lead inside. The atrium was small, but cozy. These frat boys were clearly loaded. The huge door closed and locked behind him.

“I need your clothes.”

“Huh?”

“House rules. No clothes. On anyone.”

Chip glanced back at the door.

“You can’t go back now. Undress!” the boy barked at him.

Chip nervously peeled off his shirt, unbuttoned his pants and kicked off his shoes.

“Hey now, slow down, kid. This isn’t a race.” The boy grinned and licked his teeth as Chip got completely naked. “Arright, come with me. Don’t worry about your wallet and phone. No one’s gonna take anything. Come.”

Chip was led through another door into the main hall of the Alpha house. It was massive. Looks much smaller from the outside. “My name’s Ethan, by the way.” They took the door to the right and entered the Alphas’ kitchen. It was huge. Stainless steel everything. “Hey, Carter.” Ethan spoke to a naked frat boy half-covered in flour. “Is this kid yours?”

“No, but I want him to be. He’s fucking adorable.”

“I’ll go see if he’s Justin’s.”

Carter’s tongue flopped out of his mouth. His eyes followed Chip out the door. As they passed through, Chip noticed a boy on his hands and knees servicing Carter’s cock as he cooked.

Ethan took CHip up a flight of stairs and down a hallway to a sitting room. “Hey, Cameron, have you seen Justin? I think this is his kid.”

“No, I haven’t.” Cameron responded without looking up from his book. “Can you send one of the pups in here to work on my cock? I haven’t been sucked off in about an hour.”

“Sure, I’ll send Pryor?”

“No, he’s getting a little too nibbly for my taste. Send me Sam.”

“Sure thing.” Ethan tugged on Chip’s arm and led him back down the hall. “That’s Cameron. He’s an English and History double major. Heed my words. Do NOT interrupt him while he’s reading.”

Ethan stopped at a door. “Wait here.” He slipped inside.

Chip swore he could hear barking coming from… somewhere.

Ethan came back out with a naked, groggy kid beside him. “Cameron asked for you. He’s in the sitting room.” Sam walked off, half asleep to suck off the upperclassman and go back to bed.

Chip soon found himself in the basement gym. Justin was working on his abs. “Yo Justin!”

“Ethan, who is whose master here?”

“You’re… mine.”

“Exactly, so that means that you call me…”

“Master. I’m sorry.”

“Aww, it’s okay. I can’t stay mad at you, cutie.” Justin had made his way over to them and pressed Ethan against the wall, rubbing his hand over Ethan’s belly. “Who’s a good boy? Who’s a good boy?!” Ethan’s cock sprang into a rock hard boner. “Who’s this?”

“This is…”

“Chip.”

“Chip, right. He says he was invited to come. He yours?”

“Nope. Sorry, kid. You’re cute, but I’ve never seen you before in my life. Maybe he’s Jase’s.”

“Well for his sake, let’s hope so. You know where he is?”

Justin whistled. “Jase! Here boy!” Another naked jock came bounding around the corner on all fours. He leapt right to Justin’s side and nuzzled his master’s waist. “It’s okay. You can speak.” Jase rose to full height.

“Yeah, this kid’s mine. How’s it goin, bud?”

“Good…” Chip stammered. Justin started gently rubbing Jase’s stomach.

“That’s good. Well welcome! Has Ethan been a good boy showing you around?” He started rubbing Ethan’s belly. Tehan grinned really wide. The boy dropped to his knees. Jase started running his fingers through Ethan’s hair.

“Y—Yeah. He has.”

“Well great. C’mon, you’ll be crashing with me tonight. I’ll fill you in on everything then we’ll start in the morning?”

“Start? Start what? I have class in the morning.”

“Not anymore you don’t. Drop your Saturday class. That’s an order, pup.”

Chip was extremely confused.

“C’mon, boy.” Justin lifted Ethan off the ground and hoisted him over his shoulder. “Time for bed.” Ethan barked and licked Jase’s face before being carried out the door.

“Don’t worry.” Jase laughed. “I’m not gonna make you do that. C’mon.” Chip followed him. “Alpha Pi Beta is a relatively new fraternity, established in 1987. It has since served one purpose and one purpose only.”

“And that is?”

“Finally gives puppy boys a place to let loose.”

“Puppy boys?”

“Oh, c’mon. You know. Boys are anatomically built similarly to dogs. Belly rubs turn you on. A scratch behind the ear gives you a boner. The more love and attention you get, the happier and more playful you are.”

“Uh…” Chip was not so sure. Jase reached out and rubbed his belly.

“Aww, who’s a good boy? Good boy!”

Chip’s cock shot up involuntarily.

“See?”

“Okay… Isn’t it a little weird though that you guys all act like dogs?”

“At first, maybe a little. But don’t worry. You’ll get used to it REAL quick.”

Jase hooked a left and entered his bedroom. He tossed Chip onto the bed and locked the door behind him. Jase pounced on the kid and licked his face. “Anymore questions?”

“Yeah, who is whose…”

“Who is whose master? Good question. All the pledges and underclassmen are the collected pups of the Alphas, the upperclassman of APB. Among the Alphas… Ethan is mine, I am Justin’s, Pryor is Carter’s, Carter is Justin’s too, Cameron is Justin’s, Sam is Cameron’s, and Justin is Jackson’s. Jackson is the only APB member who isn’t someone else’s pup.”

“This is all really confusing.”

“You’ll catch on. But for now…” Jase pulled a pup hood out from under the bed and slid it over Chip’s face. “No more talking. Got it, boy?” Chip tried to protest, but Jase was much bigger than he. “Trust me, boy. Fighting me will be a lot harder than just going with it.” Jase rubbed his hands across Chip’s belly while the Freshman boy tried his best to speak despite the pup hood/muzzle.

They fucked for a couple hours. Until the 7th load unleashed into his asshole put Chip to sleep. Jase lay back beside him and wrapped his arms around the kid.