Jockfullonuts' Fantasies

Some fraternity brothers come ready made, some need a little work, and some are created.

For one fraternity, all members are created no matter how much they fit the mold. Rush week is over and it is time to send out the bids.

Bids are formal invitations to join a fraternity, it occurs after prospective members express interest in joining, aka rushing.

For over a century, this brotherhood had been perfecting the process to creating the perfect frat bro. Three prospective bids & one geed.

Geeds, those who go through college without fraternity association, willingly or not.

There is an irony in it all. The very rejects & those who reject them is the final ingredient needed to make it work.

After deciding on who they want in the fraternity, they begin deciding who goes into each trio, and then from there the geed who will perfect the brother.

Those chosen three received a letter.

"On Friday night, stay in your dorm & stay shirtless until you are called for with four knocks on your door. We await your arrival, brother."

They were all excited after reading the message. They have been chosen. They will be a part of something greater than themselves.

Friday night comes & they wait.

The first of the trio - Barrett:

He opens the door after hearing the knocks & looks down.

He is amused.

There is a white male mannequin on the ground, butt facing up. There is a note next to it: lay on top.

He does what the note say & lays on top. After a few seconds, his body starts to sink into the mannequin. He does not panic, just accepts what is happening.

His body is fully encased within, now being broken down.

Two men, perhaps fraternity men, come around the corner & go the next chosen.

The second of the three - Knox:

When he sees the mannequin, his face is expressionless.

He could be feeling a number of emotions, but no one but himself & what he will become will ever know what he was feeling in that moment.

He takes a deep breath & does as the instructions bade.

Like Barrett before him, he silently sinks into the white figure, and he is added the internal mass after being broken down.

Off to the next.

The third of the trio - Wakaichi:

He looked nervous but he was really excited.

He almost dives into the mannequin, and it takes him into itself with no problems. Faster entry, faster break down, faster incorporation.

The men responsible for transporting the mannequin that would soon become their new brother ferried it to the basement under the fraternity mansion.

In the old days, this would be enough to create a new brother, but when an geed sneaked in was added in as a punishment, the resultant frat brother was of even higher quality. Thus, geeds were afterwards added into the mix. Just one per trio.

The issue comes with the fact that most geeds are simply those who did not engage or care about fraternity life than being rejects from the recruitment system.

So they went after a specific type. Those geeds, who had they tried, would have gotten into an fraternity.

For this trio, it would be Xavier:

Great personality, good grades, gym bro, and gamer.

Many people like him. Any fraternity would love to have him.

He has been chosen to finish off one of their new brothers, to perfect his being.

There was a knock at an door, and he unwisely opened it. At first there was no one at the door, but when he turned his head to look around, he was assaulted with a cloth at his nose and lost consciousness.

When he came to, he was face to face with a mannequin. He was almost floating above it as he was being held aloft by four men lowering him closer & closer to the polyethylene statue.

He was now an inch from it's nose.

"What the heck is going on?!"

He tried to struggle to no avail.

His nose met the mannequin's own. It was cold to the touch and a little wet. Instead of holding its shape, it contorted & gave away as he pushed in more. He was screaming now, whatever this was he wanted to stop, but the men lowering him into the mannequin did not stop for a single moment.

The mannequin's head moved like slime & uppwards to cover his entire skull, his screams now muffles. Within a few seconds his head was broken down & he stopped making noises & stopped squirming. As his chest, legs, and other body parts met with the mannequin's corresponding own, they too sunk in & joined the trio in being broken down & incorporated.

The four men, done with their task, left the room.

With the necessary beings held within, vein like structures began to appear all over the statue. The broken down men's essence & mass was being mixed & swirled together within until they were indistinguishable from each other.

The geed's DNA was used as the base structure, and the best parts of the bids were used to enhance that base structure. Within a minute, a new genetic code was created.

The mannequin came to life as its mouth opened & let out a loud moan.

At the same time, one could hear cracks & gloops as it began to turn into human flesh, bone, brain, and skin.

Then the human-mannequin began to morph & change further as it incorporated the DNA of the new person.

There was cracks heard as it's skeleton was created & more as the soon to be spine elongated, ensuring the the fused being would be taller than his constituent parts.

Gloops could be heard as the chest & buttocks expanded to include more muscle.

Pops could be heard as the legs & arms exploded with more muscle than the base mannequin had carved onto itself.

He began to grit his teeth as his rod & sack grew, and jewels became heavy.

Taking que from his fusees, aspects of their abdominals were etched on to his stomach, sounding like a chisel to a stone.

More pops, and his shoulders exploded with more muscle.

More gloops & strain as his hands & feet grew & then restricted.

His distinctive facial & hair features started to come in.

A few minutes more & the merger was complete.

He was drenched in sweat & breathing heavily:

After cooling down a little, he walked out of the basement. Somehow the surroundings felt familiar as if he has been living there for a while. He was able to find the door easily & leave.

He was met by two fraternity members.

"Welcome brother."

One of them handed him a towel. As he wiped off his sweat, they led him to a chair.

He tossed the towel & sat in the chair:

He did not speak much as four minds were still mixing & becoming one within him.

But he knew one thing about himself.

"What should we call you?"

"Hamza."

"Meaning strong or steadfast, not bad."

Hamza quickly fell asleep. He would worry about the details later. As he went off to dreamland, his fellow fraternity brothers took stock his looks.

He was over six feet tall, slim & yet very muscular at the same time. He had an elaborate tattoo on his right arm.

His skull shape was a mix of all four. His eye brows from Xavier. His eyes a mix of Wakaichi & Barrett. His nose from Knox & Xavier. His mouth from Barrett & Xavier. His ears from Barrett & Wakaichi. His hair color was a mix of Wakaichi's & Knox's & its texture was from Xavier. He would have Xavier's skin tone.

With the crack of dawn, a new life was born. Hamaza had a great college life, played soccer at the college level, and with the connections he built; he traveled the world after graduation:

Now playing soccer professionally, he continues to travel world while tracking his progress:

With the potential of four men with him, the sky is his ceiling.