Helping Jacob meant getting a say in how he used his allotted SubX.
Mason pondered the possibilities at lunch when Hudson dropped his massive weight next to him, making the bench creak under stress.
"Hey Mase," Hudson said. "You'll have to eat a lot more than this if you ever want to make it into the big boy's club. And your performance is still pretty fucking gay. Try running faster."
"Um," Mason said and tried to swallow a hardly chewed bite.
"Leave it," Evan said and pushed his nerd glasses up. "Bullying the reserve is not a good look."
"Fuck off, Evan. You still throw like a faggot," Hudson said with a smirk. "I'm the alpha, so I just want to make sure everyone one the team is pulling the same way. It's called team building."
Mason had finally forced the bite down. "Apropos! Would you two like to join horror movie night? At my place. The Buffs and I do that once a month with some friends."
Hudson slapped Mason's back so hard it made the smaller teen fear spinal damage.
"Good shit, Mase. Teambuilding! You're watching real gore or just some fake gay ghost fuckery?"
"How about you pick the movie?" Mason asked, instantly earning himself a smile and a strong nod - and another nuke-strength slam on the shoulder.
"How bout you?" Hudson asked Evan.
The tall green-eyed guy focused on his food. "A party without chicks? No thanks."
Hudson reached over and punched Evan's shoulder. "Afraid you'll get overwhelmed and suck my dick on accident?"
Mason couldn't help but add fuel to the fire. "Yeah, how about that, Evan. Getting nervous when there are too many sausages in the pot?"
"Fuck it, I'll show up, maybe," Evan said. "Time, place?"
Mason didn't have practice that day, but the Buffs did, which was the only part of Jacob's schedule Mason knew for sure.
It shouldn't have come as a shock but when the teen athlete stepped into the locker room he was still taken aback by the crazy amount of sex.
The dozen boys who'd had practice were still mostly in their long socks and cleats, some even still wearing gloves. So they hadn't showered yet and the fresh sweat hung in the air as they sucked each other off or 69-rimmed on the benches.
Navigating past the coach, who couldn't get enough of Kareem's ass, let catch Mason another glance at the 8.5 incher, dripping precum while Kareem fiddled with his new, small, silver nipple rings.
"Um, hey Jacob," Masons said, feeling quite awkward as he tapped the naked beefcake on the shoulder.
The Buff was pissing on Koda, a black backup player trying for the `end' position. Well, right now he was trying for butterfly position, as he moved onto his back in the piss stream and pulled his legs in.
Jacob had been filming the watersports event and paused the recording. "Hey Mase, I could have sworn I locked up. Man, I need to pay better attention to that. Here to fuck? Take your pick."
"Man, it's so fucking weird to hear you talk. I'm used to everyone at these orgys being a mindless sex drone." Mason looked around. Two pairs had formed where dick was entering ass and even coach had risen behind Kareem to aim his semi at the teen athlete's hole.
"But no," Mason continued, "I'm here because I know how to use the SubX you promised. We're going to have a second movie night this month."
"I'm listening," Jacob said, using shower gel to lube up his dick and Koda's hole. "But not for long."
It was a miracle none of the guys on the team ever compared notes. Otherwise they'd realized half of them ended most training sessions with a sore ass and random lube-substitutes up their guts.
Wookie refused to show up to a movie night that was this laden with muscles and testosterone. On most occasions Mason would have sympathized and let it go but it was a shame the neighbor boy wasn't going to get his guts filled with footballer cream. He made the funniest expressions when he got fucked.
Repeatedly asking, however, hadn't made Wookie relent. It had only made him vent his frustration to other friends, including Ji-Hun, the buffed up wrestler.
In the end Ji-Hun showed up to horror movie night on Wookie's behalf, bringing beer from Wookie's parent's shop.
Not only was Ji-Hun generous and friendly, he was also overly punctual.
"Wow, you're the first guest," Mason said. "Come on in. I'll put the beers in the kitchen, we're bringing those out later."
"Thanks for letting me come over. Even though we've only seen each other once."
"If Wookie vouches for you, we're practically already friends, Ji-Hun."
"Call me, Ji, Mason," the wrestler said as he sat down, legs spread wide in his sweatpants.
"Call me Mase, Ji," Mason said and both chuckled.
"So what movie are we gonna see?"
"I let our quarterback pick. We'll know when he gets here."
The bell rang as if on command.
Mason introduced Ji to the defensive tackle trio from his classes - Aiden, Toby and La-On, who also joined movie night for the first time.
Ten minutes later, August and the Buffs showed up together.
Mason recruited Jacob to "help" with snacks in the kitchen where they poured a drop of a quickly dissolving red liquid into one cup of beer each.
"New formula," Jacob said, ominously. "Slower ramp up and down. Hopefully we'll get everyone to finish."
By the time they were done, Evan and Hudson had arrived. Milo pulled up behind them. He had randomly brought the legendarily thick-legged Karter Thunder-K. The gang was all here.
The boys arranged themselves across the space. August, Aiden, Toby and La-On spread out on the long sofa in the back. The Buffs and Milo took the divan in front. Hudson had claimed the big chair. Evan, Karter, Ji and Mason would sit on cushions on the ground.
Hudson pulled out a few DVDs and asked Oliver for advice. Mason distributed chips and pretzels to ensure everybody was nicely thirsty.
"What the fuck!?" August shouted from the back row. "Milo, why is your phone background two dudes fucking?"
Milo waved him off. "Evan keeps changing it every time I leave my phone unattended. I've stopped giving a fuck."
Evan rolled his eyes. "Nobody appreciates a good practical joke anymore."
"What, you think you'll embarrass me?" Milo said with a smirk. "I get three times as much pussy as you." He wiggled his tongue through pointer and middle finger.
"Not true," Evan said. "You get three different pussies, but in that time I've filled Cindy up six times."
Milo flipped him off. "My record is four girls in one night. Not recommended, actually."
"Four at once?" Aiden asked.
Next to him, Toby and La-On where talking about whether the latest update to their favorite game was gay or provided necessary balancing.
Milo turned his phone over to show off photos. "Two threesomes. I have pics of the seconds. This bitch here was the hottest of the four but she kept whining about how I'm too big and need to slow down. I was literally holding still and she kept telling me `slow down, it hurts, blabla'."
"Man," Aiden said. "I'd love to hurt that. Was she as tight as she sounds?"
"She was a dumb bitch. The other girl, though," he swiped to a different photo, "much better. Pussy-to-mouth and took it deep in both ends. I got no pics of the first couple. I think they were cousins."
"Fuck," Evan said. "Sometimes I miss the freedom, but if I'm honest, having one slut to yourself is worth it. As long as she's as much of a freak as Cindy."
"Or Astrid," Oliver said. "The theater kid goth girl. You know her? No one's a bigger sex freak. She'll let you do fucking anything."
"But she's a fucking skeleton," Toby said. "Astrid? More like No-Ass-trid. Haha."
The front row roared with laughter.
"Or Trinity, from cheer," Oliver said. "I've heard her name isn't actually Trinity and she just likes giving the hint that all her holes are open."
The joke landed just as perfectly.
"Who's Trinity?" Ji asked through chuckles.
"Oh man," Evan said. "Everyone on the team's had Trinity at least a couple times. Some of the cheerleaders make it a mission to tick as many players off their list as possible and she's determined."
Mason, who had not had Trinity - or any other girl for that matter - cleared his throat. "Yeah, she's called Trinity cause she needs to be taken three times a day."
His joke didn't land quite as well but still provoked laughter.
Jacob had a surprising announcement. "We had her once. I took her from behind while she blew Oliver. She's not actually good, though. Just easy."
"Did she insist," Toby asked, "that you wear your jersey, too?"
"Yup," Oliver said. "Freaky bitch."
Mason got up. They still hadn't started any movie but he was not willing to wait any longer. He wasn't exactly here for grand cinema.
Karter stretched, making his shoulders pop as Mason walked past. The thick-thighed brunet turned to Toby and La-On who were still talking about their online game. "We should play together sometime. But classic mode. Only faggots play the new characters."
"Ha," Toby said. "I like you."
"Nah man," La-On said, "the characters would be fine. Noobs are so gay these days, they can't aim for shit."
Mason brought out a tray full of red cups. "Grab them while they're cold!" he proclaimed.
Once everybody had a cup - he and Jacob had the subtly marked, untainted ones, he said, "To teambuilding!" and raised the cup.
The boys cheered, with the Buffs being the loudest. A dozen athletic boys downed their beer cups within seconds.
What was the "slower ramp up" going to look like?
"Seriously Milo," August said, "You need to change the background. I'm getting disturbed every time I look ahead."
"Fine. What do you want my phone background to look like?"
"Something normal," August said with a shrug. "A pic of two girls fucking, for example. Or this." He pulled his own phone out and showed off the huge pair of tits underneath his apps.
Meanwhile, August's dick was twitching in his jeans, almost unnoticeably. And Evan's hands wandered to his nipples.
"Bruh, what porn star is that?" La-On asked, leaning in to ogle.
"Some chick I picked up a year ago," August said. "Thirty-something but hot as hell."
"Since we're all bragging..." Hudson said. He connected his phone to the big screen and it showed the HD picture of a blonde teen girl with teary eyes trying her best to swallow a terrifyingly fat dick, partly sunk into her mouth. "That was last week."
Hudson swiped and the blonde was shown with precum on her face as Hudson's dick slapped her head - 7 inches, as Mason recalled.
The next pic was of her pussy getting torn by Hudson's tool.
As far as Mason was able to tell, everybody in the room was erect, including himself. He was hornier than he'd been in a long time.
"Is that as far as you got it in?" Karter asked. "Just the head?"
"She was a little tight and shallow. Unlike this bitch," Hudson said and swiped to a pic of his dick sunken most of the way into a darker girl's pussy.
Aiden, Milo and Jacob were going shirtless. Most boys rubbed their packages through fabric.
"This one was my favorite. Shame she moved away," Hudson said. The screen showed a one year younger - and 15 pound lighter - Hudson entering a redhead from behind, filmed with a camera on a shelf.
There was no sound, so Jacob connected his phone to the stereo and put speedcore on.
When Hudson took his shirt off, Mason noticed that the quarterback, Oliver, Aiden and even August had studded nipples.
"Fuck," Toby whispered and slipped his pants off. His dick was already poking out of his briefs. Oliver leaned over to Karter and kissed his neck while sliding his hands down his own pants.
Mason was so horny he could have stuck his dick into an active electric socket. His mind was getting foggy. He really needed to free his dick. So much hot hunk meat all around. So much to fuck... flash needed to cum... needed... wait!
Tearing his hand away from his nipples - his shirt was suddenly gone - Mason fished his inhaler from his back pocket. Before his asthma even reared its head, he inhaled – and flash his mind cleared.
He had taken SubX. How?
The movie night host looked at his cup. This wasn't the purposeful cut that marked the untainted ones, it was just randomly torn. Oops.
Mason rushed over to Jacob who was the first to jerk off shamelessly, wiggling his dick in front of Toby's face.
"Jacob," Mason whispered with urgency. "Someone else got my cup. Someone here's not on SubX."
"Fuck. You sure?"
Mason looked around. Everybody was still stripping and rubbing their hard bulges to the sound of speedcore tracks. Hudson was focused on the screen watching himself having sex while he rubbed his nipples.
Nobody seemed weirded out by the faggotry.
"Um, what is going on?" Ji asked. He had walked up behind Mason and been out of sight. He was fully dressed and lucid.
Jacob whispered, "I hold him down. You get a dose. We need to force feed-"
"Wait, I have a hunch," Mason said.
The host turned to Ji with a smile. "Hey Ji. What would you say if I had the power to turn straight guys gay for a round of hot sex? And they won't remember any of it."
Ji looked at the crowd where few boys remained in more than socks. Aside from the `awake' ones, Milo and Toby were the only boys without pierced nipples.
The wrestler stared with an open mouth. "You mean... this is really happening. They were straight and now they're gay?"
"That's one way to put it," Jacob said and shrugged, acting casual. "They'll forget any gay sex that happens in the next few minutes. You sound like you're... not too horrified."
Ji grinned. "You can only turn straight guys, huh? Then it's no wonder your power didn't work on me."
Mason met Jacob's eyes. This was as convenient of an explanation as they were going to get.
Ji tore his shirt off and stepped out of his pants. He had been freeballing again. "I'm in. In fact, I'd do anything to be here right now."
Jacob pulled a jar of lube from his bag and put it on the sofa table. "All you have to do is join the fun."
Everybody masturbated on their own with at most some passionate kisses being shared. It took a minute for them to pair up.
La-On buried his face between Karter's mega-thighs, Aiden crawled up to La-On's crotch to blow him, Toby scooted over to suck off Aiden and finally Karter completed the square by licking Toby's ass.
Evan and Milo were making out while August kneeled between them and took both their dicks in his mouth.
Jacob was the first to grab a handful of lube and prepared his ass.
Mason filmed the scene with Ji following him around in awe. Hudson was fingering himself open with one hand and flicked his nipples with the other.
"I want that one," Ji said. "Hudson, right? Can I have him?"
"An excellent choice, good sir," Mason said in his best waiter voice.
Jacob sat down on Oliver's dick and it signaled a general move from oral to the next phase.
Milo and Evan humped each other's thighs while August dug his face into Karter's crack. Evan and Milo were fingering each other's holes, Aiden and La-On their own.
Mason entered Hudson's face. The quarterback was not magically good at blowjobs just because he craved cum so Mason had to help out by spreading the beefcake's mouth with finger hooks and thrusting deep into the throat.
The wrestler produced a condom with rainbow packaging from his wallet and slipped it onto himself. Hudson grunted as Ji opened him up.
"Hey Ji," Mason asked. "You always use a condom?"
Ji was breathing heavily, but only working his dick in slowly. "Wrapping up is just a good habit to have. Not totally opposed to bareback but I haven't found a steady boyfriend so far."
"How big are you?"
"I'm wrestling in the 145 pound class but right now I'm about three over from water weight."
"I meant how big your tool is," Mason said and made Hudson gag and struggle for air. "I've measured every guy on the team."
"Not telling," Ji said with a grin. "How big is Hudson?"
"Seven point two if we're being exact. But I've never seen him stick it into anyone. A guy, I mean," Mason said, nodding toward the screen where Hudson's younger self was fucking his favorite girl on loop.
"How often are you doing this sort of thing?"
Mason shrugged. "Couple times. Might invite you again."
"And how big are you?"
"Not telling," Mason said and poked his tongue out. Ji gave him the middle finger, then grabbed Hudson by the hips and pounded the quarterback so hard Mason slipped out of his mouth.
The Buffs were also having a wild ride. The loudest fuck in the room, however, was Karter. The boy with the magic legs got railed by Aiden while La-On sat on his face.
Karter screamed muffled groans into the Asian's ass while Aiden took his anal virginity.
Milo fucked Evan, who fucked August, who jerked himself off and moaned into a cushion.
Mason snapped a few more pics, and recorded Hudson's cries of joy as Ji drove his tool in rapidly and mechanically.
Jacob let out a shaky moan as he cummed onto Oliver's chest. The brown bodybuilder slipped off the pale one, who shoved his lube glistening dick into August's mouth.
"Hey Jacob," Mason said. "Have you ever seen Hudson fuck instead of get fucked when he was like this?"
"Nope," Jacob said and wiped his dick on paper towels. "Always bottoming."
"You think he's actually gay?"
Ji frowned. "Wouldn't that leave him unaffected by your power?"
"That's right," Jacob said with a warning glance at Mason. They had to keep the cover story going. "But come over here for a second."
Mason left Ji to pound Hudson on his own and joined Jacob who filmed Karter getting fucked - now by La-On, with Aiden having taken over face sitting. It was just a random pile of teen muscles.
Jacob took pics of August's face sinking into Oliver's pubes and talked quietly. "The way a man fucks while on SubX doesn't really correspond to orientation anymore. In the early trials, before SubX got powerful enough, it was easier to see who wanted pussy and needed more convincing."
"Anyone else gay on the team?"
August shot his load onto his thighs again, having rubbed his dick out on them. He stopped sucking Oliver and laid on the floor on his back, looking blissful as he rubbed his nipples gently.
"Some are not as straight as it might seem," Jacob said. "Everybody here, though, one hundred percent hetero as far as I can tell."
"Beautiful," Mason said as Karter cried out, being entered by Oliver this time. La-On and Aiden were eating Milo's ass together while Evan licked the tan, Greek tackle's dick.
"But if you ask like that..." Jacob continued. "I know off one full homo beside you. Kareem with the massive dong, but he couldn't keep a secret if his life depended on it. Otherwise I'd have recruited him."
"Lucky bastard. Although, he doesn't remember anything, so maybe not that lucky. No one else?"
Jacob glanced at the clock. "Hey Ji, you should think about finishing up. This isn't going to last forever." The Buff turned back to Mason with a sheepish grin. "There's also Naoto, the water-boy. Not sure he counts."
"I had a feeling," Mason said. "I considered going for the water-boy position but then I wouldn't get to shower with the guys. And, honestly, I have too much pride for that job. I bet he sniffs our jockstraps every time he washes them."
Jacob chuckled. "He does, actually."
Going by whose dick was softening, Oliver, Aiden, Toby and Milo had cummed. Karter was tricky to estimate since he was caked with the cum of several tops and hadn't been fully hard most of the time. La-On sprayed his load into Evan's mouth who knelt patiently on the carpet.
Mason handed out paper towels and opened a black trash bag for them.
Ji thrusted into Hudson with all his weight, while putting the complacent quarterback into a chokehold. Hudson's pale face reddened and his glazed-over eyes became teary.
While everyone else cleaned themselves and calmed down, Ji got louder and finished with a guttural roar.
The wrestler pulled out, slipped the condom off and fed his load to Hudson, before discarding the condom on the trash bag.
Mason turned off the stereo. The first few boys were redressing.
A few minutes later the gang watched Hudson's chosen gory slasher movie as if nothing had happened. Did any of the bottoms wonder why their hole felt on fire?
Was it a good idea to leave Ji in the know? This could have consequences. We'll continue when movie night draws to a close... next time.