From: bross@rain.org(Bruce)
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Subject: STORY: Frat Games
Date: 7 Jul 1994 23:06:39 -0700
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At 11 P.M. Friday night, four weeks after beginning pledge training, the twenty pledges assemble, as ordered, in the basement hall. Twenty pledges now as three have wimped out and de-pledged, unable to take the training the Bro's dished out. The assembled pledges are wearing the requisite uniform, jockstraps and gym shorts. They also have brought along a carrot and a tube of K-Y jelly. Several pledges have attempted to find out what the carrot is used for but to no avail. None of the Bros will talk. As usual, Byron enters from the side door and blows his whistle. He announces that this will be the final Line-Up before initiation. Many of the Actives will be in attendance tonight to assess the desirability of the pledges and to make sure that no buttheads are left in the class, three buttheads having already been eliminated. Byron tells the pledges that they are to enter the Pledge Training Chamber and are to deposit their carrots in the bin next to the door as they go in. The doors swing open as the dreaded Swat Patrol members, Ken and Charley, wave the pledges in with their all too familiar paddles. The pledges file into the chamber and toss their carrots into the bin. Ken forms the pledges into a line down the center of the room. After the pledges enter, thirty or so Actives follow and stand at the side of the big room Each pledge clutches his tube of K-Y and wonders, silently, what he will have to do with it. Several sphincter muscles in the pledge class tighten at the thought. Byron shuts the big double doors with a thud and walks to the front of the room. He tells the pledges that tonight is going to be a fun night for everyone. Games will be played and all will have a good time. Several of the Actives laugh, remembering their "Games Nights".

The first game, Byron announces, is called "Hide -the- Carrot". He asks for a volunteer to come forward to demonstrate the game. Bill, the main contender for Most Paddled Pledge, steps forward. Byron tells Bill to drop his shorts and remove them. Bill does this and Byron reaches for them. He puts the shorts on Bill's head as a sort-of hat. Snickers are heard round the room. Next Byron tells Bill to get in the Eagled position. Bill walks to the wall and places his hands flat against it. He spreads his legs wide and backs up so that his butt is sticking way out.

"Eagled, Sir!" Bill announces. Even today, Bill's butt has fresh, red swat marks left by a very recent Swat Patrol session.

Byron picks up two carrots from the bin, a large one and a small one. "The object of the game", Byron says, "is to perform twenty-five jumping jacks while holding a carrot up your asshole."

Some of the pledges grumble at this and Byron blows his whistle for silence. Byron says that there are ways around it. First, the pledge who picks the biggest carrot from the bin will be excused from the game. Secondly, the pledges may use as much of their K-Y jelly as they want to lube the carrot. Sounds good, some of the pledges think. However, Byron continues, if the carrot falls out during exercising, the pledge will have to begin again and he will receive the number of swats equal to the number of pledges still doing their twenty-five jumping jacks. So, the bigger the carrot and the less K-Y used, the better. Byron holds up the big carrot and walks over to Bill. He spreads Bill's butt cheeks and holds the end of the carrot against Bill's asshole.

"This is where you insert the carrot," Byron grins. He pokes Bill's asshole and Bill's muscles tense. Let's watch as Bill demonstrates, says Byron. He hands Bill the carrot and tells him to lube up and insert. Bill takes the carrot and picks up his tube of K-Y from the floor. He squirts a good amount of jelly on the carrot and then rubs it around. With his butt to the room, he gingerly presses the end of the carrot against his asshole. He keeps pressing and rotates the carrot. It begins to slide in and Bill grimaces. When the carrot is half in, Bill stops.

"Clamp down on the carrot, Butthead, and do five jumping jacks," Byron orders.

Bill does three exercises before the carrot shoots from his butt to the floor. Everyone laughs and Bill looks around sheepishly.

"You asswipes think that's funny, do you? We'll see how funny it is: drop those shorts and get pledged! Do it! Brother Charley and I will give you all three betas to show you how funny it is."

The crack of wood against jock-strap framed butt skin silences the snickering pledges as Byron and Charley move down the line of bent over pledges applying the swats.

"O.K., buttholes, pull those shorts back up and pay attention." Byron tells the pledges that Bill used too much K-Y. Bill is told to return to his place in the line which is then turned and the pledges are led to the carrot bin. Unknown to the pledges, during Bill's demonstration, Ken had added twenty extra large carrots to the bin. Thus the pledges faced a dilemma when choosing their carrot: which one is the largest? They each grab a carrot and return to the line. Byron tells them to hold their carrot out in front. He goes down the line inspecting carrots. He decides that Kirk's is the biggest so he excuses Kirk who stands in the back with the Actives. He then announces that the pledge with the smallest carrot will get Kirk's carrot. Good ole Bill has the smallest so he is given Kirk's nice fat, long carrot. Bill grimaces at the thought. Byron tells the pledges to remove their shorts and jockstraps. They are to put their jocks around their necks and their shorts on top of their heads. Nineteen good-looking, muscular freshmen pledges, naked, with their jocks and gym shorts as head decoration is quite a sight and the assembled Actives make their appreciation known in the form of whistles and cat-calls. Byron tells the pledges to lube up and the pledges put K-Y on their carrots. Byron announces "Insert" and the pledge line undulates as nineteen bare- assed guys try to stick carrots up their butts. It takes a couple of minutes but soon all are facing forward again. The Actives in back are treated to the sight of nineteen sets of butt cheeks clamped tightly around nineteen carrots. The whistle blows and the jumping jacks begin. Immediately the thud of a carrot falling is heard. Ken pulls the pledge back and paddles his butt eighteen times then tells him to start over. The first pledge to finish is Jeff who has managed to keep his butt clamped around his carrot. Ron is up to eighteen and feels his carrot slipping out. 19. 20. At 21 the carrot falls. Charley pulls Ron out of line, bends him over and swats his ass nine times for the nine pledges still exercising. Ron returns to the line, reinserts his carrot up his now hot butt and starts his jumping jacks over again. Ron hears his Big Bro Bruce behind him shout "Go Ron, shake that butt!" During the previous four weeks of pledging Ron has had to bare his butt for Bruce many times and so having Bruce see him this way is no longer embarrassing. At least Bruce wasn't applying discipline to his butt this time.

Bill is still jumping. His carrot has fallen out four times and his butt is now beet red. But Bill is used to that being the paddled-butt champ of the pledge class. Soon all pledges are finished. They stand in the center of the room, their naked butts showing varying degrees of paddling.

Byron blows his whistle and tells the pledges to divide into two groups. Ken takes one group to one end of the chamber and Charley takes the other group the opposite way. Byron produces two martini glasses and two bowls of stuffed olives. Byron announces the "Crabwalk". Each team will transport ten olives from one end of the room to the other and deposit the olives in the martini glasses as the other end. However, no hand may touch an olive. The olives will be dumped from the bowls onto the concrete floor and then the pledges will squat down and pick up the olives in their butt cracks and "crabwalk" them across the floor and drop them into the glass. The winning team gets to swat the losing team's butts ten times. Groans are heard from the pledges but the Actives laugh. The pledges, still naked from the carrot game, with their butts still lubed up, are a sorry sight. Ken and Charley take the bowls of olives and dump them out on the floor in front of each team. Byron blows his whistle and twenty naked pledges try to pick twenty scattered olives up with their butts. Chaos ensues with lots of slipping and sliding around. Pretty soon, pledges can be seen "crabwalking" across the floor, their balls jiggling and the college-boy _c_o_c_k_s flopping back and forth. The first olive to make it to a glass is carried by the butt of Dave. Dave managed to find an olive that had rolled away from the frenzy of naked bodies and had successfully clamped his butt around it and walked it to the other side, dodging opposing team members who were coming his way.

Ten minutes later, Dave's team is declared the winner and they cheer. The opposing team, including Kirk and Bill, looks dejected. Charley herds the losers to the middle of the room. He bends the first pledge, Kirk, over. He takes another pledge and puts him right in back of Kirk and bends him over Kirk's back. Charley does this to the other eight losers until he has a compact line, each naked guy bent over the back of the guy in front. Ken brings the winners to the back of the paddling line and gives Dave a paddle. Each winner gets to swat each loser once. The winners line up and Dave leads off. Dave, not much into paddling, gives the bent-over butt in front of him a ritual swat and hands the paddle to the guy behind him. In this way all ten winners get a swat at the last loser's butt. After the tenth swat, Charley takes the paddled loser to the front of the loser's line and bends him over so that his butt is now against Kirk's crotch. Kirk pretends to be excited and playfully grinds his crotch into the newly hot butt in front of him. The Actives laugh. As the paddling progresses, Actives are making remarks such as "Paddle him harder!"; "Swat that butt!"; "Hit a home run!" The winning pledges respond with enthusiastic swats as the rotation continues. When Bill's butt is up, the winners seems to take pride in hitting it hard. The crack of paddle against buttocks echoes through the large room. Soon the paddling is completed and the line of paddled losers is told to show their butts to the Actives. The losers turn sideways and the Actives shout their approval at the bright red butts in front of them.

The pledges are told to pile their jocks and shorts in the corner and to gather in their respective teams in front of two tables that are placed twenty feet apart in the middle of the room. Ken appears from the side room with a case of corn flakes. He and Charley open the boxes of corn flakes and spread them over the concrete floor in the space between the two tables. Ken brings out a rope and throws the other end to Charley. They place the rope down the center of the corn flake area dividing it into two equal sections. Byron places on each table two one-gallon jugs of pancake syrup. The pledges have looks of bewilderment on their faces as they stand there naked waiting for Byron to tell them what to do next. Byron blows his whistle for silence and takes his place at the edge of the corn flake area. He tells the pledges that they are going to have to clean up the corn flakes. But not the conventional way. They are to pour syrup on their bodies and roll through the corn flakes thus picking them up. The team that picks up all the flakes on its side wins. The losers get paddled.

Ron eyes the gallon jugs of syrup and shudders. Byron raises his hand and swiftly brings it down in a signal to begin. Steve, one of the jocks on Ron's team, grabs a gallon of syrup and dumps it over another guy's shoulders Someone else grabs the other jug and begins pouring it on Ron. As the syrup slides down Ron's back and enters his butt crack, Ron's shoulders shake. Then down the front. The thick syrup reaches Ron's _d_i_c_k_ and slides along it to the end where it drips off on the floor. Ron begins rubbing the syrup around to coat his body. The opposing team already has a naked, syrup coated pledge on the floor, rolling in the corn flakes. Ron kneels and begins rolling too. The crunch of corn flakes is loud as they prick his skin and stick to his syrup coated limbs. Ron feels his _d_i_c_k_ stiffen as corn flakes stick to his _c_o_c_k_, balls, and pubic hair. Pretty soon, Ron's body is covered in cereal and he gets to his feet and stands to the side. Already three other pledges are in the corn flakes from Ron's team. The Actives are cheering from the side, pointing at cereal- coated _d_i_c_k_s and butts and laughing. Within minutes, Ron's team has cleaned up the cereal in their area and Byron declares them the winners.

Ken tells the losing team to form a huddle. Charley hands out ten paddles to Ron's team and instructs them to stand in paddling position behind the huddled losing team. The winners get one swat per butt and will move around the circle counter-clockwise. Byron signals to begin with his whistle and paddles swing as wood hits corn flakes and syrup. In a couple of swats, the cereal stuck to the butts is pulverized. The paddles are sticky and begin to accumulate corn flakes. As the paddling wheel turns. the butt spanking gets messy with cereal and syrup flying with each swat. The Actives are all laughing watching the corn flake clad pledges paddle each other.

The tenth swat cracks the air as red, sticky butt cheeks contract in reaction to the sting of the paddle.

Byron concludes the training session by telling the pledges to hit the showers and then return to clean up the mess. Pledges grumble but head for the showers as Actives go back upstairs.

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