*** Togetherness. Learning. Love. ***
Inside the short tower, a flight of stairs led up to two doors. One marked with a sun, one with a crescent moon.
<We'll assign the first duos.>
Everyone jumped at the sudden pain. Something sharp dug into my nipples. I was ringed now. And on those two rings were little suns, dangling like they had always been there.
San had the same set of decoration. Doyun and Adler were on the moon team instead.
When our collars pulled us forward, we stumbled to our respective doors.
"G-good luck," Doyun said, through light choking.
"You too," I said, as the door opened for us.
San and I made it into a tiny room with three bowls on a table. The one in the middle was empty, the other two were filled with glass balls.
<Pick a pair of bowls. If you grab an orb, you will hear a message. If you place the orb, the other person will hear it, too. Each orb is worth a kilogram. If either of you stops, it's over.>
Hear a message? How trivial. I looked over to San who didn't seem impressed either.
"Guess I'll grab all of them," he said, "and get fucking buff."
He picked the right bowl, snatched one orb... and held still. "Oh," he said, "I see."
"See what?" I asked.
"What the messages are."
San placed the first orb in the empty center bowl and I heard his voice, disembodies like the host's. "I want to be dominated by a straight man – preferably a married priest."
Secrets! The messages were things we'd rather not let anyone hear.
Regardless, I grabbed an orb, and listened to the message. It wasn't too bad, so I placed it. My own voice filled the air from nowhere. "I love the taste of piss and fantasize about drinking it a lot."
It was embarrassing of course, but I only had to image myself growing bigger and all hesitation went away.
San went next, listening, the placing. His secret was, "I get myself to orgasm anally whenever possible and think I'd be better off if I couldn't cum with my dick at all."
"So..." I said, "we're totally keeping each other's secrets by the way, right?"
"Sure," San said.
I chose my next orb. It told me my own secret and I placed it for San to hear. "I lick my own feet almost every time I jerk off, imagining they're someone else's."
It was San's turn again, who let me hear another secret. "When I'm really horny, I want my dad to fuck me, because he's a lot bigger than me."
My third orb whispered into my head. "I thought San was gross and pathetic when I first saw him, but I'd fuck him now. I keep comparing him to how unfuckable he was earlier."
I hesitated. Could I let him hear this? While I tried to decide, San picked up his next orb but didn't place it either.
"I..." he said. "I'd rather stop here."
"Oh." I watched him put the orb back. What could have been that bad? Was it about me? If it had been, I'd be an asshole for continuing and I still needed his cooperation, after all.
"Fine," I said. "We'll grab more in the next round."
<To finalize the deal, you need to seal it with a kiss. It needs to be a good one.>
San reacted before I did. We were both inexperienced, but he was super sexy to me and I think he felt the same. His kiss was slobbering and went across half my face, but I just focused on making my tongue meet his and we exchanged saliva for a good minute before our bodies touched fully.
The sensitive, ringed nipples were putting us into overdrive. We clashed wildly and our dicks got hard within seconds as we rubbed our torsos together. I shoved his legs apart and mine in between so we could rub our whole bodies against each other, sweat greasing the frantic, jittering movements.
The door opened behind us and we walked out into the little lobby, horny and out of breath.
Adler and Doyun were already there.
Even though we were all sweating, Adler's pale skin was especially reddened and he looked down, with his thumbs at the hem of his tiny jock-strap. Was he embarrassed? What secrets had they laid open in the moon room?
I turned and saw the symbols on the doors change. They were now a raindrop and a snowflake.
A little tugging made me look down on myself, where the suns had been joined by a raindrop hanging off each one. San had a flake. The second set of drops belonged to Doyun, dangling off his moons.
Together with Donyun I entered the rain room.
"So, you didn't grab too many either," I said.
"Yeah," Doyun said. "Adler didn't want to keep going. He got kinda... aggressive. So I stopped even though I regret that now. Who cares if he knows that two of the guys who fucked me were my half-brothers? He was difficult to kiss, I can tell you that."
"Oh, yeah... so, let's do better this time."
The orbs were gone. Instead the table held a whip, a die and a little Wheel o'Fortune with numbers up to 50.
<Roll for a body part. Your partner has to whip it as many times as the wheel tells you. It needs to be brutal enough to count. Each spin is a kilo. If either of you stops, its over.>
We stared at each other. "Um..." I said. "I'll go first. I roll the die and get... my backside?"
I spun the wheel and got 6.
With my palms on the table, I waited for Doyun to do what he had to. The whip came crashing down on my shoulder blades but I could tell it was not with any degree of force behind it.
Doyun hit again. It actually hurt this time.
<Do you know what the word brutal means, Doyun?>
The next one really hurt in a sharp and cutting manner. I yelped. Two more followed rapidly, slashing left and right. Two more, lower. A big one, almost at the flank.
"Okay," Doyun said. "My turn."
He got `legs' and ten.
I did my best to hit hard but the voice was not satisfied. <You're holding back, Tao, we can tell.>
"Fuck, all right. Doyun, lay down on the table and raise your legs. I can't hit downward as easily."
The other Asian did as ordered and I got a sufficiently brutal hit in. Seeing the red line appear was strangely satisfying, but Doyun's face kept me from enjoying it.
Three more on the calves, two on the thighs, one on each foot sole. The final one was a slash across his thighs with all my arm strength.
"Th-thanks, man," Doyun said, somewhat sarcastically as he got off the table.
I rolled abs' and spun 5'.
To Doyun's credit, he didn't hold back anymore. I flinched away with every hit until I was pressed against the wall. The hardest part was not covering my front when I saw it coming. He didn't really go for the abs per se, but spread his beating into the general front area with my flanks suffering the worst.
"Got red lines all around now," I said. "You're up."
Doyun received the task of eleven lashes on the asshole. Well that had to hurt. He put his chest on the table, moons and raindrops dangling.
"Spread more," I said. "Farther. Maybe hold your cheeks apart."
I tried to do it quickly, but he kept jumping so I had to wait for him to hold still with each hit. Halfway through he started sniffing.
I finished anyway.
"Are you okay?"
"Is it over?" he asked.
"Yeah, that was eleven. Let me grab the die. `Back' again. And... 15."
I took a position like before and let him beat me. The already bruised area was more sensitive now. Maybe the screaming trick would take some edge off like in the torture tower, so I tried yelling with every hit and counted to the final one.
"Ah fuck! Six. Ah fuck! Seven. Ah fuck fuck fuck. Eight."
Doyun tried not hitting the same spot twice, so my entire back was eventually covered in red lines.
"Ahhh! Fuuuuck! Fourteen. Ahhh! Shit yes, yes we made it. Okay fucking fuck. Your turn."
Doyun got asshole again. His number was 30.
"I... I don't think I can do it. We'd probably have to stop in the middle anyway so... let's not even go there."
I shrugged. "I guess we'll have to hope round three is easier."
"Why do you think there's a third?"
"Still one team configuration left."
"Makes sense. Um... I think we'll have to make out now, to seal the deal."
"Right."
Kissing Doyun was more sensual. I can't say he knew what he was doing but his lips were on my lips and not all over my face, at least. Feeling his tongue in my mouth was weird but great and we soon rubbed off against each other.
<Using your mouths is the right idea but you'll have to go a bit further down.>
"What?"
<Suck.>
We stared at each other. Doyun didn't hesitate before dropping his string. I trembled as I dropped mine.
"Get down," Doyun said.
We laid on the warm stone ground and sixty-nined. My first time sucking dick was a lot of fun. I had known I'd like it but his dick filled my mouth perfectly. The taste of sweat and dry precum washed over my tongue.
Getting a blowjob was equally strange but awesome. It took only seconds for us two horned up muscle twink teens to shoot our loads. I swallowed the salty, slimy gulps and felt Doyun do the same.
This time, we were the first ones and had to wait for team snowflake.
In the heat, we didn't exactly feel like cuddling, but we kept making out and played with our nipples. The rings and dangly bits were fun to tease each other with.
Eventually, Adler emerged with a sour face. He was nude and raced out of the room as if it was on fire. San followed, less hasty.
The shortest member stepped up to us, while Adler kept his distance.
"He got 50 twice," said the Hispanic boy with a mohawk. "He broke it off quickly, but he had a hard time taking dick in his mouth."
I realized that I'd be paired with Adler next, if my estimate was correct.
Indeed, the doors now showed a cloud and lighting. A moment later I could feel a new pendant add itself under my raindrop.
Adler and I were team lightning and entered the room I hadn't been to yet. The arrangement looked exactly like in the first round.
"Hey... shit," Adler said. "They cleaned it out. My string is gone."
I tried not to grin. "Looks like you have to do the rest in the nude. Maybe they'll give you one when the tower's done."
"Yeah," the tall blond said and vaguely covered his crotch. "Fuck this. Let's grab all the muscle we can and then... I guess we'll suck dick again."
Adler said, "You start."
"Okay."
I grabbed an orb and hear the whispered secret... but it was his voice telling he his secret. That was the difference.
I placed the orb and Adler got to hear himself say, "Every time a girl even looks at me I'm already terrified that my dick is way too small."
"Fuck," he said. "That's the twist."
"If it helps," I said with my eyes on his crotch, "I don't think you need to worry ab-"
"Shut up, faggot! Oh shit. Wait, I'm not homophobic. I just don't want to be locked into a room with you if I know I'll have to suck you off soon."
"Just... pick an orb."
Adler did as I had told him and I heard my own voice speak from nowhere. "I loved Doyun's cum and I want to keep drinking it forever. I wish I could be his little slut."
My turn. I picked, listened and dropped.
The straight boy got to hear his secret. "I don't hate sucking dick as much as I pretend and drinking cum turned out to be something I don't really mind."
Adler dropped an orb for himself without even acknowledging what he had heard. So I got to hear myself with, "I love muscle boys so much, I'd even be Adler's personal bitch boy, no matter if he hates faggots."
I did the same and let him hear a secret I now knew. His voice said, "I dream so much about licking girls, I'd probably even run my tongue over anything remotely similar, like a guy's asshole. Actually, I think about that sometimes."
Adler wordlessly picked up an orb, listened and froze. "I... listen Tao, I don't want you to know I know that about you now."
"What? Why?"
"I... let's stop, okay?"
"Really?" What could be that bad? Maybe it was a secret thought I had about him. Something worse than wanting to be his slut?
"Okay," I continued. "But how do we get out? My load's spent for the moment."
<Funny how you just heard the answer. Rim away, challengers.>
Adler stared at me in shock. Then he shrugged. "I guess I can't pretend now. Always kinda wanted to know."
We went down on the ground and I pushed my legs apart. It was sixty-nining again but we were more bent so we could fit our heads between each other's legs.
Rimming was weird. I had had a feeling for how to suck dick, but running my tongue across Adler's smooth, sweaty hole was new ground for me.
He on the other hand was wildly enthusiastic. I just tried to mirror him and I have to admit he made me shiver.
Just as we worked our tongue tips into the holes, the door opened for us.