Kyle, The Party Dog

After calling his little brother by his name, Brandon got a little pissed off when no one responded, "Damn, that boy is sleeping once again, man, can't he even stay awake for few hours at a stress?" He stomped on the floor hard on entering his little brother's room and was amazed to see even the loud stomping noise didn't wake up his brother, Kyle.

Brandon is a popular guy in college; despite his good looks he is fairly tall standing around 6'4" and blessed with a muscular body. He bagged the gold medal in Inter College Swimming Competition just last year. But he is a playboy, not the kind looking for a meaningful relationship rather prefers meaningless sex and playing cool. After spending about one month with a girl, he usually break-up with her grabbing another chick without a hint of regret; however the same cannot be stated about 18 year old Kyle, younger than Brandon by only 2 years.

Both Kyle and Brandon are in same College one of the best college in Canada pursuing their higher studies. Kyle got his face from their mom, a well-known German model and is far better looking than his brother Brandon. His blonde hair shines like gold under sunlight and his blue eyes reflect nothing but innocence in comparison to Brandon's black hair and brown eyes. Despite his good looks, he is more of a girl than a boy standing at only 5'4" and skinny and looks like a Barbie doll beside his brother's masculine structure.

"Kyle, wake up you sloth, I have been calling you for more than 5 minutes", Brandon tapped his shoulder impatiently. But Kyle was sleeping way too deeply to wake up from a simple tapping on his shoulder. He clenched to his pillow tighter and whined a little refusing to wake up. "Please don't leave me now, please Brandon, push it harder and finish what you started."

Brandon was startled to hear this coming out from his brother's mouth. Obviously, Kyle was dreaming something, but what was he dreaming about. Brandon stepped down a little and started to watch his brother with a grin decorating his mouth, trying to hear articulately what his brother was mumbling slowly. "Well well, looks like my cute brother is a girl beneath his shell."

Kyle started to hump on his pillow slowly while panting under his soft breath without even a single hint of knowledge that his brother was watching him real time. After enjoying the bizarre show put on by Kyle, Brandon slowly pulled out his cell from his pocket and dialed Kyle's number while sulking away from the room silently. After few rings, Kyle replied with a sleepy voice, "Hello?"

"I have been calling you by your name for the last 5 minutes, dumb-head, what in the world are you doing in your room?" Brandon said, in a voice as stern as he can make it. He could clearly hear the stumbling noise, maybe Kyle jumping up on his bed in surprise and gathering up his thoughts, "This must be hard for him, to respond to a call as if nothing happened, while just a moment back he was letting the caller fuck his ass in dream." Brandon thought, while pressing the phone tighter against his ears not to miss even a slight bit of sound.

"Umn, I was kind of sleepy and well so fell asleep." was the best excuse coming to Kyle at that moment while still waking up slowly from the dream trying his best to differentiate from the real world and the fantasy act he was indulged in his dream. And well, he was sleeping nonetheless, so he didn't actually lie to his brother.

Just to make matter worse, Brandon spoke slowly, without losing the previous sternness, "I know you are always tired and sleeping like a sloth. Now, what were you dreaming about that took you so long to wake up, huh?" Brandon was trying his best, not to giggle out loudly, ruining the entire phone call.

"Umn, I wasn't dreaming about an-anything." Kyle lied to his brother blatantly; he just couldn't admit the embarrassing truth about his fancy. Brandon on the other hand knew he was lying, but he didn't press him for getting a confession, "Give him some time and soon the cat will be out of Kyle's daydream bag." He thought.

"Ok, I 'understand', now get ready soon; hope you remember the party I arranged in our home. People will be coming over soon. So, be quick." Brandon cut off the phone call and giggled softly, while he pictured the party mentally. "I will make sure, he get enough teasing tonight to make him leap into my arms." He chuckled to himself, while heading off to his room to dress up.

Kyle was a little worried as he put down the phone inside his pocket. "Why brother put more emphasis on the word 'understand'" he thought to himself. He tried to shrug away the confusion out of his head, still from time to time he kept on doubting whether Brandon knows about his bisexuality or accurately his girlish type nature? Nevertheless he slipped inside a black sports shirt and blue jeans. He tied the old pink Mickey Mouse band on his wrist, his mom gave her many years back and he never attends anything special without wearing it. It reminded him of their parents; staying away from them from childhood was pretty hard for him.

The party mainly includes 4 people from Brandon's college and Brandon himself accompanied by Kyle. As time passes by all those who are invited gathers inside the living room, waiting for Kyle to come down. Brandon did his best to convince them not to say anything to Kyle directly regarding his dreams and fantasy but Brandon knew Kyle is a bad drunk and soon he will be out of control and then the real party can start. Brandon pressed Matt, "Hope you brought the ingredients, Matt? I told you so." A smile passed over his lips, when he saw Matt nodding.

After few minutes, Kyle came down from the upper floor his gaze traced over the faces of the people gathering in living room, Matt, Kelly, Julia, Sophia, his brother Brandon. Kyle had no idea about the grand-party plan which Brandon arranged for Kyle, so he came down without any suspicion smiling at each of them. Money is no problem for Brandon and Kyle's family they never hesitated to buy anything for their son. So, they provided a huge room with x-box and home theatre including pool table and much more, but in spite of a luxurious life, neither of them got spoiled.

As heading off toward the room, Kelly couldn't help but ask, "Hey Kyle, why are you wearing that pink band? Isn't pink only for the girls?" Kyle didn't respond and lowered his head a little, he managed a dry smile, but it didn't cover up his pain struck face. Brandon motioned Kelly not to do that again, because the band was given to him by their mom, when he was a kid and he can be pretty emotional at times.

Kelly realized her mistake and apologized quickly to Kyle not to induce any hard feelings inside him, just before the entertainment. Kyle nodded; after all it wasn't a big deal. As they make themselves comfortable on the room, Matt started to prepare cocktails for everyone. After finishing he purposely handed Kyle the stronger one, just to make him drunk quicker. Brandon noticed it smirking, "Kyle, don't rush, you lose control pretty quick you know that."

Kyle shook his head, as his blonde hair strands tattered around his head; he brushed them off behind his head by his hand and looked at his brother, "Don't worry, I am 18 now brother." He sat on a chair and started sipping from his glass as the others joined the act, drinking their own glass. As time passed by, the number of shots increased and soon, Kyle started to become a little dizzy.

No one in the room missed the hint and Kyle was slowly getting drunk they all waited for him to become drunk enough to take advantage of. Kelly, Brandon's girl friend, slowly wrapped her arms around Brandon's strong and wide chest, from behind and started to whisper in his ears, something that made Brandon laugh out loudly, fixing his gaze on Kyle. Kyle was getting more and more uncomfortable as he started to take more shots to prove to his brother, "I don't get drunk easily" without even realizing that he was drunk already.

Julia placed her hand over Kyle's shoulder, "Easy boy, I think you are already a little bit under the influence."

As everyone giggled at the comment, Kyle took another shot and shot a glare at everyone in the room, his voice was not at all articulate as he spoke out, "I am not drunk. I am NOT. I can prove it." Everyone was pretty much making fun of him, as Kyle was barely able to stand straight. Brandon took him by his shoulder and pushed him to the ground, forcing him to sit so that he didn't have himself hurt from tripling off on the floor.

Sophia asked Kyle with a beam on his face, "Whom among us, do you love honey? Kelly is with Brandon, Julia is with Matt but I am all alone now, single you can say in other word." Sophia is a breathtaking brunette and she was the group leader of cheerleader group in high school, standing at 5'11" much taller than Kyle himself, "So, well, what do you say Kyle?"

Kyle is a bad drunk. But he had no idea that only a couple of shots of Jack Daniel and coke will get him that drunk, drunk enough not to realize what is inappropriate to say. He giggled out shyly and pointed at Brandon, "I love him, and I surely do. He turns me so hot." After saying that he lifted his heavy head and stares at Sophia, "Well, umn, you are gorgeous as well. I just can't believe that you are single, honey."

Everyone tittered loud at the innocent confession from Kyle; no one imagined this would be that much piece of a cake. Kyle was sitting on the floor, as all others started to discuss something among them, keeping Kyle out of the conversation. After few minutes Kyle saw his brother approaching him with a smile from one corner of his lips to the other corner as he placed his hand under his young brother's chin, "How much do you love me Kyle? Can you do anything for me?"

Kyle rubbed his eyes in disbelief that his brother is asking him something like this. He nodded affirmative, "Yes brother, anything, well just try me." Brandon and everyone else, couldn't help but feeling a little sad to take advantage of this younger boy. But this was just too much thrill and entertainment to pass. Kyle's eyes were piercing through their guilt feeling, as if those eyes were begging Brandon to fuck his virgin asshole right there.

Brandon smiled and slowly placed his palm over Kyle's crotch with a grin on his face, while gently pushing his hand against the crotch, "So, my little innocent brother doesn't mind doing incest. Jesus, when did you turn out to be a sissy boy, Kyle? I heard you got yourself a girl friend, was that story a bluff?"

Kyle blushed intensely at this question and threw his body forward and whispered into Brandon's ear, this was too embarrassing and humiliating to admit in front of so many people and all of them were good friends of his brother and Kyle's as well, "Well, umn, brother, she rejected me, cause I am not so big down there, in between my legs."

Kyle hoped his brother will keep this secret within his mind but he was proved to be wrong when he heard Brandon's soft cackle followed by a line spoken in a comical style, "Oh my dear, you little poor thing." He said as he started to rub Kyle's crotch gently, "She broke up with you, because of your little dick? My dear, such an honest confession, you must truly love me brother."

Kyle stared away from his brother and started to cry a little, he never imagined his brother to be so cruel to reveal his secret jokingly to his friends, but Kyle stopped crying when Brandon placed his hand under his drunk brother's chin asking for one favor, "If you love me brother, then be our party bitch. Let me see how much you truly love me. Can you do that for me?"

It was a weird request, something like that Kyle never heard before. But for some reason he felt that this was his only chance to prove his love and in the silly drunken brain he couldn't do much of the thinking, he slowly nodded in affirmative, "Yes, Brandon. I will do it for you. But please don't be rough, brother." Kyle said, and started to walk towards the center of the room, barely able to walk straight, trolling away here and there till he heard Brandon speaking in a stern voice.

"Strip out of these clothes right now, these are for a boy, not some girly boy like you. You deserve to be dressed in skirts." Sophia slowly started to take out clothes of his little sister, who is approximately of same height Kyle from her bag, as Brandon texted him to bring for the special event, and smiled at Brandon. Finally the time has come.

A voice inside Kyle was telling him not to do this the whole idea of incest seemed to be disgusting. But on the other hand he couldn't fight back the thrill of becoming the party bitch. He started to speak something incoherent, a mild protest against this but a tight slap on his face from Julia changed his mind-set 180, as he realized this was a point of no-turning-back.

Soon the thrill took over his conscience and turning around to face everyone, as they watched him with a glee, he pulled out his shirt. His bare chest now exposed to all, but that wasn't much, soon he placed his finger inside the waistband of his pants and started to pull it down showing his white colored underwear. He looked hesitant about pulling the last piece of cloth down but a stern voice change his attire once again, "DO IT."

Kyle couldn't resist against the command and slipped out of the last piece of modesty. It revealed his perfectly round and soft buttock and the little thing hanging between his legs. Kyle could pretty much understand that everyone is mocking his little dick from the way they were tittering at him. Julia walked towards Kyle and bend over to inspect the dick, "Holy God, you are just so adorable. I bet Matt's cock is more than twice your size Kyle. But it's ideal for a girly boy like you, honey."

Kyle blushed intensely at the comment as his cock started to shrink even more, trying to hide behind his blonde pubic hair. Matt laughed out loudly and pointed at Kyle's cock and said, "Wow, he is a natural blonde but Brandon, we need to shave this slutty girl. Looks like he still has a way to protect his clit from our view, don't you think?" Kyle looked away from them; it was so humiliating for him to see they are talking about him as if he weren't there in front of them.

Brandon smirked a little and observes everyone's face, as all of them were waiting to hear from him including Kyle, barely able to hold back his tears. But both Brandon and Kyle knew that inside Kyle was enjoying this moment as much as others. Brandon placed his palm under his chin and thought about it for a while, adding more drama to it then finally stated, "Sure, we can't have a toy that covers up him, ooooops herself, like that."

Kyle tried his best not to shed tears, but the cruel comment by his brother was way too much for him to endure and that too while drunk. He slowly started to cry and he looked at them almost ready to beg for pity as tears started to roll down his cheeks and dropping as small beads from his chin onto the floor. Brandon smiled and threw at him a razor, water bottle and shaving cream, "Hurry up and shave that precious curly blonde pubes of you."

"I don't know. I mean I never shaved before." Kyle said trembling, too full of emotions and tears. He never expected being a party toy can be this much humiliating, though for some strange reasons, he found this whole scenario standing naked in front of boys and girls little older than him extremely erotic, still he couldn't help but crying.

A roar of laughter rose as Brandon and others heard the honest confession from Kyle. To hear an 18 year old confess he can't shave was too much comical not to laugh. Sophia looked at Brandon and cooed, "Can I shave this baby, Brandy? Please, allow me to." Brandon was too much confused to answer, but he nodded, after all they gathered today to have a little fun. Sophia clapped happily like a little girl and looked at Kyle, "Sit on the floor, with your legs spread Kitty."

Brandon and Matt couldn't deny the uncomfortable sensation growing inside their pants, as they sat Kyle sitting on the floor reluctantly with legs spread. Brandon, Kelly, Matt and Julia sat on the sofa gathering around Sophia and crying Kyle. Julia and Kelly noticed their boy friend's uncomfortable state and exchanged a quick glare, smiling as they began to rub Matt's and Brandon's crotch respectively.

A soft moan escaped Matt and Brandon's mouth. Sophia turned back to see what was going on and said giggling, "Wow, a little shaving is turning on two dudes here. No doubt, that boys love to see girls getting their pubes shaved, good, now sit back and enjoy the show." Then she turn her face to meet Kyle in the eye, she placed her hand over his cheek and smiled, kissing his forehead softly, "Don't cry Kyle. It is good that now your secrets are out, after today's initiation you will never have to pretend yourself. You can be what you are, what you always wanted to be. So just relax, this is for your best. Don't worry no one is going to hate you for that, I know your type, my ex-boy-friend is exactly the same girly boy like you and we are still friends."

Kyle nodded a little, he felt a little more comfortable than before. Sophia started to pour water over his crotch, "Don't be ashamed Kyle. And sit still, I don't want to see you wiggling around, trying to escape." She smiled and squeezed out a moderate amount of shaving cream from the tube and started to rub her hand all along Kyle's crotch, preparing his pubes for the upcoming shaving.

Kyle blushed as he felt his cock starting to have an erection because of a foreign touch on his body. Soon his cock managed to get a complete erection standing straight pointing to the ceiling poking out from the white foamy cloud of shaving cream. Sophia managed a soft chuckle and started to coat his dick with the cream as well to embarrass him further. But the new sensation made his cock throb as he moaned a little. Sophia leaned and brought her lips in front of Kyle's ears, "Your dick is even smaller than my pinky finger. So, I will call you Pinky from now and onwards."

Kyle saw with bewildered eyes that Kelly and Julia pulling their boy-friends' zippers down taking out their erect cocks. "Boy, they are huge" A small comment escaped Kyle's lips without his knowledge. Sophia turned back and nodded in approval, "True, that's the reason we don't want you to pretend to be someone else." As she slowly brought the razor blades, down on his soft skin, shaving off the hair, while occasionally looking at Kyle's sea blue eyes, "Boy, you are so turned on now, aren't you?"

After few minutes, Sophia smiled and patted the tip of Kyle's cock, slowly standing up and looking at everyone else, "The girl is ready, why don't we put Pinky in my sister's clothes now?" She walked away from the room to wash off her hands leaving the utterly humiliated but extremely turned on Kyle sitting naked on the floor hiding his cock with his hands, staring at the small skimpy girly dress.

"Put some clothes on, Kitty." Brandon grinned and added, "Well, Kitty is your girly name from now on, hope you like it." Kyle smiled shyly and started to put on the clothes, a black short skirt, so short that if he bends over, it will reveal his butt cheeks considerably and a yellow bra. After putting those on, he stood in front of the group, with his hands at his sides, no hair below his eye brow and yes, those blonde long hair strands and blue eyes, he looked like a perfect girl.

"Damn, she looks so hot, honestly." Sophia entered the room, smiling. "I bet she will look even hotter in thongs." She grinned and sat in between the two couples, who were already high. The transformation of Kyle was so erotic for all those young adults, neither of the boys could deny the cause of their erection and the girls were damp in between their legs as well. Sophia suddenly turned to Kyle with a grim look on her face, "However Kitty, the last thing you need to do before calling yourself a perfect girly party toy is pleasuring everyone with your precious little mouth and tongue. That's the last step in initiation."