To Wrangle A Cowhand | 3/24/25 Chp 12 (M+/M)

[Bradstick]

Mature themes ahead, viewer discretion is advised!

Themes include but not limited too : Semi non nonconsensual events, drug use, body worship, physical domination, BDSM, gags, strippers, public embarrassment, sock gag, underwear gag, shoe sniffing, armpit kink, foot worship, facesitting, wresting and more. All Characters are 18+

To Wrangle A Cowhand

Chapter 1
Brought On Stage

He was so excited for their weekend in Vegas. He was the only guy invited to his best friend’s bachelorette weekend. No one told him that he would be the designated driver or that his credit card would be the primary source of fun. So while each of the girls got high, drunk or a mix of both; he remained totally sober.

He also learned how hard it was to wrangle six drunk girls around Vegas. After multiple insults and a couple of shoes were thrown his way, he agreed to take them to a male stripper show. He figured he could a little fun that way, boy was he was right.

The first couple of acts were all fun but he was more focused on keeping the rowdy girls from annoying the patrons. He didn’t noticed the muscular man approach the table.

“Ladies, is this gentlemen bothering you?” The deep voiced asked. A shirtless man wearing jeans and cowboy hat stood behind him. He couldn’t help but ogle the man’s body oiled chest.

“Oh my gosh yes!” One of his friends spoke. “Yeah a total buzzkill” another added. “Please take him away” the bride said. “Yeah save us from him Mr Cowboy.” The fourth added and the other all nodded their agreement.

The cowboy merely looked down at him. The twenty year old kid was far too flustered to try and defend himself. Then he followed the cowboys eyes, which were looking directly at his own boner trying to free itself from his pants.

The cowboy cleared his throat. “As Sheriff of this club, I am charging you with murder. For killing the vibe of these young ladies. Come with me criminal.” He pulled the kid up from his chair and grabbed a lasso attached to belt.

He put it over the boys head keeping his arms bound to his side. He opened his mouth to speak but a muscular hand was clamped over it. “Ah ah ah little criminal. You have the right to remain silent. Should you choose to waive that right, I can gag that pretty little mouth of yours.” The cowboy whispered into his ear.

He decided to keep his mouth shut. He was walked between the tables towards the stage. It was at that point 7 other cowboys stepped on stage and began their routine.

The cowboy that had so kindly lassoed him kept the two of them out of view from the audience behind a curtain while the other performed. About two minutes into their performance, the cowboy led his prisoner onto the stage.

The crowd whooped and cheered for the bound criminal. The other seven all got in a line and he was passed to the one at the end nearest him. The original cowboy made his way down the line handing part of the length of rope to each of his cohorts.

The criminal was then spun around into the open length of rope, causing more to be wrapped around his chest. He was passed and spun by each of the cowboys. Each one smelt of sweat and the prisoner couldn’t help himself and focus on their exposed chests.

Eventually he made it full down the line, significantly more roped up than before. He was passed to the original cowboy who led him behind the line of seven. As the seven finished their routine, they began to undo their jeans.

The finally for the audience was the line of seven turning around and flashing their bums to the audience. This was only enhanced as each one flexed showcasing their massive glutes.

The prisoner on the other hand was given much more of a show. As the jeans were pulled down, the lights dimmed and took on blue tint. He was then struck by the sight of seven massive crotches hidden behind black g strings.

He felt his face go bright red as the seven flexed, looking straight at him. They give him looks across the spectrum, a couple winks and smirk while others looked damn near predatory. The original sheriff held him tightly and forced him to look at the seven god shaped bodies.

For the audience it was only a second before their cowboys hats came off to cover the hunks junks before the cowboys turned around. For the roped up criminal, it felt like eons before they spun around. As though he made eye contact with each one for the briefest moment.

Then the cowboys turned around and he was flashed by 7 bubbly bums in all shades of color from the different men. Some were pearly whites others had tans and some had dark black skin.

He was so lost looking at their glorious asses that he didn’t realize the show had ended until he was led off stage with the other cowboys.

“Damn Zeus, who is this little cutie!” One of them asked the cowboy who had approached his table. Grabbing the captives cheeks and squishing them.

His captor spoke up “Found this little guy at one of the tables sitting with a bunch drunk girls. Figured he might have more fun with us.”

Another of the seven spoke up. “What do you say little fella, want to ditch those chicks and come home with us?”

As he spoke all eight cowboys surrounded him, looking expectantly at him. It took a moment for him to find his voice. “I…I…I need to get back to my friends. I’m supposed to watch out for them tonight.”

Zeus spoke up “I saw the way they been treating you bud. Don’t seem like very good friends to me.”

“They are…they are just drunk that’s all.” He tried to defend his friends. They had treated him like shit all weekend. In the back of his mind he wondered if they had invited him just so he would pay for this trip.

“Alright, I’ll take you back. But I bet you could make us some tips if I walked you past the other tables first. What do you say?” Zeus asked and the other perked up. He just nodded his head.

The eight cowboys whooped and cheered as they led him out from behind the stage and into the main area of the club.

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[Bradstick]

Chapter 2
Abandoned and Adopted

The next scene of strippers was getting ready, which left the cowboys and their prisoner plenty of time to peruse their trophy around. Zeus was not lying about getting lots of tips.

The patrons of the club were all more than excited to get to see the criminal up close. Some teased him while most expressed their envy of his situation.

Eventually he was led back to table where his friends had been. To his shock, it was empty. Only empty glasses and his phone lay on the table.

The eight captors looked around confused. One of them spook up “umm little fella…where your friends go?”

“I have no idea! Could one of you grab my phone?” He asked. That led four of the cowboys to all reach into his pockets and give him a quick pat down to find it. He noticed after his phone was pulled out, two hands remained in his back pockets, hands full of ass.

He was too focused on his friends to think about the men fondling his rear. With his arms pinned to his sides, it was awkward but eventually he unlocked his phone. He had one text from the bride.

Hey bitch! Hope you were having fun with those hunks. They look super yummy! The dumb bouncer kicked us out for being too loud! How fucking rude! We took the rental so just uber back to the hotel! See you in the morning bestie! Also we told the bouncer to put the drinks on your tab! Love ya

He read the message in shock. His friends ditched him and left him the tab. He was just supposed to go back to the hotel and wait for them to get back.

After a couple of moments, Zeus took the phone out his hand and cursed as he read. “Fuckin assholes. Dion, go have the bartender put the drinks on our tab.” He said to the purple haired cowboy who scurried off.

“I’m sorry bud. If we hadn’t brought you up they wouldn’t have ditched you. I got the tab, do you want me to get you an uber?” Zues asked, voice heavy with regret.

Before he could answer, one of the other cowboys spoke up. “ORRRR! You could home with us. We will get you an uber in the morning!”

They all held their breath as they waited for him to answer. “I…I” he said before pausing. Part of him wanted to go to the hotel and mope. Another wanted to go find the girls to stop them from doing anything dumb. There was also a part of him that said ‘Fuck it’ and go have fun.

“Let’s do it…before I change my mind!” He said as the cowboys slapped him on the back and led him to the changing room.

As they arrived into the dressing room, he was sat down on a bench. Zeus broke the silence “alright before we go home, we need to dish out some punishment.” He said as he looked down at his prisoner as muscular arm clamped over the bound boys mouth.

“I told you that you had the right to remain silent. You have forgone that right and now must be gagged. Originally I was thinking about a handkerchief but I have something more fun.” Zeus said as he undid his pants.

“Boys, we are going home commando.” He said to the other cowboys. “Our new friend is going to be washing our g-strings! All eight of them.” The other exploded into laughter as all but the one holding their prisoner removed their pants and eventually their under garments.

As Zeus stood there in only a cowboy hat, he held the underwear near the boys face. “Open up!” The hand was removed but he kept his jaws closed. Zeus just smiled as he knelt down and pinched his nose.

It was only a minute at most before he inhaled and the undergarment was forced inside. The hand gag immediately followed suit, locking the fabric inside. The fabric was small and didn’t fill much of his mouth. That let his tongue be exposed to most of the fabric, giving his taste buds an unexpected assault from the sweat and cum taste.

“There we go, nice and snug. Oh and while we all add to the gag, let introduce ourselves. My name is Zeus!” Now that he was forced to focus, he was able to take in more details of his original captor.

Zeus was not the most muscular but definitely the tallest of the group. He had white skin and bright blonde hair kept short. He also had a little bit of fuzz scattered throughout his chest and body.

He took a moment to look over the group. All of them were muscular and in shape, thought some more than others. Covered in body oil, it was easy to how well defined they were. They also all had their cocks out as they prepared to gag him. Each one was long, girthy and stood at full mast. All of them looking to be in their late twenties to late thirties.



Everyone one of the cowboys looked at him like a thanksgiving meal, ready to devour and enjoy him. One by one they came up, introduced themselves, and stuffed their sweat soaked g-strings into his mouth.

“Next would be me, I’m Apollo. Now open up you stinker!” Apollo had a deep tan across his muscular white body. His accent led him to believe he was Australian. He also had blonde hair but it was much longer compared to Zeus, and it was pulled in a bun. He was also waxed clean, no hair other than his locks.

One he remembered from earlier stepped forward. “Heya kid! Names Dionysus but you can call me Dion. Now open up for me sweetie.” Dion was the least muscled of the group. He had the body of a twink but far more muscled. He also had bright purple hair that stood out from the group.

“Names Hades, open up for daddy.” Hades was one of the bigger men in the group. He was white but also extremely pale, almost reminding him of a vampire. That and the red contacts he wore to change his eye color. He had to admit, the eyes complimented his black hair and goatee quite well.

“Open wide, you are half way there boy. I’m Hephaestus but everyone calls me Vulcan” The lumberjack of man said as he ruffled the boys hair. Unlike the others who had no or little facial hair, Vulcan had a full beard. It went well with his long orange hair and his chest was a bushy mess…as was his bush.

“Hi bud, I’m Hermes. We are gonna have a lot of fun!” Hermes was a taller black man with a swimmers build. He was also fully waxed. What stood out the most was his bright green eyes that stood out against his brown hair.

“Mmm aren’t you a cute one, especially with your big cheeks. Oh I’m Poseidon by the way.” Poseidon was bulky Mexican with dyed dark blue hair. That was accented by the white goatee and white pubic hair. He looked to be the oldest in the group, somewhere in his late thirties if he had to guess.

Zeus ended up switching positions with the man restraining him. What he saw the biggest of all them. “Names Ares, open wide for me, this is gonna be a tight fit.” He said as the final undergarment was shoved in. Ares had short red hair and was absolutely jacked. He was fully shaved and from looks alone, had the biggest cock of them all.

With all eight secured in his mouth, he looked ridiculous. They were nearly overflowing out his mouth. His tongue was pressed down too much for him to even try and push it out on his own. His cheeks were so bulged out and he had to take deep breaths.

That’s not to mention the taste. The undergarments tasted of sweat, piss and cum. His taste buds were being assaulted over and over again. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t move the gag out of place. They all stood back and just watched the kid squirm.

“Hey boss. We never got the kids name.” Dion spoke up, breaking the silence.

Zeus look at his captive for a moment. “Well fuck”

“None of us go by our government names, let’s give the kid a stripper name, for tonight at least” Poseidon spoke up.

“How about Chipmunk! His cheeks are full to the point of bursting.” Hermes suggested .

“And later tonight he will be sucking down our nuts!” Vulcan added with a laugh.

Vulcan’s comment sealed the name as laughter coursed throughout the room. “Chipmunk it is!” Zeus spoke before addressing Chipmunk. “Let get you home little guy.”

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[Bradstick]

Chapter 3
A Deal with the Devil

One by one the men pulled up their pants and led Chipmunk out of the locker room. He was led out the back and into a garage for the employees.

Zeus stopped him and brought him close to squish his packed cheeks. “Alright boys, we are going to split up from here. Kronos needs some supplies for tomorrow's shoot that needed picked up tonight.”

Chip could have sworn a couple of them stiffened at the mention of Kronos, Hermes most of all. The others let out a groan. Zeus continued “Apollo, Hermes, Dion! You three are coming with me. Poseidon, Hades, Vulcan and Ares, please escort our guests back to the house.”

The four that were to escort him were all smiles while the other looked disappointed. Their smiles soon faded when Zeus finished. “That being said, no one is to bring out their cock till we get back. You have to wait for all of us to get back before we fuck Chip.”

Groans were let out by his car while the others visibly laughed at them getting cockblocked by their boss. Zeus turned towards Chip “That includes you too Chip. I don’t want you depleted by the time we get you.” Zeus grinned before grabbing his balls and hard cock underneath his pants.

“Poseidon, you are in charge of Chipmunk until I get back. Not one word comes out of his mouth until I get back. Am I clear!” Zeus said, voice riddled with challenge.

Poseidon took the bait. “And if we don’t follow your rules!” He spat back

Zeus took on a shit eating grin. “Then I tell Kronos we are doing another underwater shoot. I think sucking me off underwater will be a good punishment.”

Poseidon confidence fell immediately. “I nearly drowned last time!”

Zeus' smile got wider. “Then let’s hope you learned from last time. Besides, that video did really well last time. We both know Kronos wants another one.”

Poseidon went pale and got quiet. He stepped forward and grabbed Chip. “I’ll keep him nice and quiet and keep our cocks put away.”

“Good boy, my car let’s go!” He yelled before turning towards his car. Hermes, Dion and Apollo all followed suit leaving the five of them standing next to their truck as Zeus pulled out of the parking garage.

A new emotion flowed across Poseidon’s face, rage. Hermes addressed each one of them excluding Chip, whom he held closely to his chest. “Your pants all stay on. If I think for a second you might break that, I will mummify you for the rest of the night and lock you in the cellar till Chip leaves.” The three hunks all nodded, clearly taking him seriously.

He lowered his head to the boy held against his chest. “And if I hear a peep out of you, I will take that gag out, piss on them, shove them back in and superglue your lips shut. AM. I. FUCKING. CLEAR.”

Chip froze against the man. He looked up and nodded. The others all snickered at Chip, not from the threat, but rather that his boner was now sticking straight out like a rocket and begging for attention.

Again Chip saw Poseidon emotions flip. Instantly he was all smiles and patted his stuffed cheeks. “Good boy, I know you’ll do just fine.” He said warmly giving him a kiss on the top of his head.

He once again addressed the others. “Ares you’re driving, Vulcan take shotgun. Hades and Chip will ride in the back with me.” They all nodded as Poseidon tossed Ares the keys.

They led him to an old beat up pickup. It was one where the seats had to be folded up to let someone in the back row, which was very small compared to the front. Hades was the first to enter the back, Chip was then ushered in before Poseidon took the following seat.

It was then Chip realized his predicament. He was now trapped between two giant men with very little leg room in the back seat of a too small truck.

Hades and Poseidon sought to making themselves comfortable as they spread their legs, crushing Chips in the process. They also sought to spread out their arms, which meant putting them in front of Chip.

Chips could hardly be seen between their massive arms, with only his head sticking out between them. Due to the height difference, he was now stuck right at the level of their armpits.

It was then Chip realized how sweaty these men were. In the locker room and on stage, it had been a wide open area. With the five of them in this too small truck, Chip learned just how sweaty these giants were.

***

Zeus broke the silence of their car by turning his attention to Dion. “So what did the bouncer say. Were there any problems.”

The other two tensed but Dion answered casually. “He said he was already wanting to kick them out before we approached him. He was all too happy to take your bribe.”

Zeus let that hang in the air. The two in the back looked at each other nervously but kept their mouth shut. Again silence filled the car before Zeus spoke again. “From Chip’s text, the girls left in the rental. Did he get the picture.” He said flatly.

“Ummm yeah, hold on a second boss.” Dion said, now more nervous. He pulled out the photo the bouncer had sent him. It was a picture of the license plate of the rental.

Once it was texted to Zeus, he spoke again flatly. “When we get to there, load all the stuff by the door. Stay inside till I get you, I need to make a call.” At that all three turned to face him, worry evident on their faces.

They knew he was going to call Kronos and that rarely ended well for them. His assistant Rhea was normally who contacted them, rarely did Kronos reach out himself.

The last time Kronos had gotten involved was for a real intense film for one of their biggest clients. Hermes had been locked in a coffin and buried alive for three days before being let out. They had attached IVs in his arm to breathe but that didn’t stop the fear of losing oxygen. All the while his torment was being live-streamed to a select view clients who were charged a ransom to watch.

It took Hermes three weeks to recover enough to do another scene. However he also made 30,000.00 from that scene alone. They all made series cash, especially when the major investors got involved. It had been three months since they heard from Kronos, until he was told to bring all eight of them to that club to be strippers just hours ago.

Despite all living together, they rarely did scenes with all eight of them. They all knew tonight was weird, especially when Kronos called him before the show. Especially when they realized not a single person in the crowd knew who they were. They were used to Kronos clientele that paid monthly fees for their exclusive content and performances. Today was different.

Kronos found a new recruit for their house, the first in three years. A dedicated sub for them should they choose to accept him. All eight of them were tops at heart but each had taken turns bottoming for the others in the group. Having a dedicated sub to bottom would be just what their group needed, should Chip choose to join.

They all sat in silence as they made their way to the studio. They all left without a word, leaving Zeus alone. A pit grew in his stomach as he opened his phone and called Kronos.

On the first ring, Kronos answered. His voice was rough and coarse. One that demanded respect and exuded power. “Zeus…what news do you have for me. Did you like my recruit.”

Zeus gathered all the courage he could muster and answered his boss. “Yes sir. All eight of us approve of him and wish for him to join our house.”

Kronos paused before answering. “That’s good…but you’re not telling me everything.” The voice left no room for doubt. Zeus had to come clean.

“He will not join us, not tonight anyway. As you said he is easy to manipulate however his friends have already sunk their teeth in deep.” Zeus said in one breath, trying to not waste time.

There was a long moment of silence, before Kronos spoke. “Unfortunate but not unexpected. I will find a different candidate for y-“ Kronos said, slightly annoyed.

“No sir” Zeus was not sure what power came over him but he interrupted Kronos. Someone who could have him suffer for weeks if he pissed him off. Yet still he spoke “I would like to work towards bringing him into the house. It will take some time and resources but it is possible.”

Kronos waited for him to finish. With a touch of anger, he responded “Explain boy.”

Zeus pressed on. “He is on the way to the house. We will show him how much better his life can be there. Then when he leaves, use your resources to break him free of the people controlling him. Then, in time, he will come back to us broken and in a perfect place to be built in a perfect image for your empire.” Zeus' heart was racing as he explained his plan.

“That is a lot of resources to expend on something that hasn’t made me any money yet with no guarantee of profit.” Kronos replied.

That was not a yes but it also wasn’t a no. Zeus could still pull through. “Then make some money tonight. Use the camera in the house and we will give you a show of all nine of us.”

Those cameras were never used to record for shoots, rather to spy on them. The others don’t know they exist, it was only when Zeus became the head of the house that he learned they were there.

“Unless you plan on telling them about the cameras Zeus, then that won’t work out. Besides he is not under contract so I can’t use him.” Kronos said with more curiosity in his voice.

“That won’t be an issue because we won’t get paid for it. Since we aren’t getting paid, you don’t lose any money.” Zeus replied, so far this was going according to plan.

“I also won’t make any money. I can’t sell porn of actors I’m not in contact with…well I can but I won’t, not even for you Zeus.” Kronos shot back but with a smile clear across the phone. He was enjoying this game.

“Then don’t sell it” was Zeus' only reply. What followed was a near two minutes of silence.

Eventually, Kronos spoke with more hesitation. “I’m listening.”

“Send the video to our highest tier members. No price attached, let it be a New Years thank you gift from our house for their continued support. Just make sure word of the video leaks to the lower tier members. Those on the fence will consider joining the higher tier. It also means the others won’t know the video exists and the cameras remain hidden.” This was the moment Zeus prepared to be shot down. If this failed he was out of options.

A long moment passed before Kronos let out a heavy laugh. “Well done boy! That right there is why you earned Head of House Olympian. But I have some conditions.”

Zeus let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding in. “Of course sir!” He replied eagerly

“First, it will be three videos instead of one, two of which will contain all of you. The finale of tonight’s evening will be a two man scene between the new one and someone of your choice or yourself. In case you are not aware your…” Kronos paused clearly checking his notes.

He let an annoyed groan as he red the name. “…Chipmunk…really? Either way he is a virgin. I bet your boys will have fun for the right to win that prize.”

Zeus was taken aback. Tonight would be fun indeed. “Yes they will sir! What else?”

Kronos continued “Second, tomorrow shoot is cancelled. Instead you will be getting a private shoot. I am thinking twelve hours on the crucifix should earn me plenty of funds to take care of this project.”

Zeus face went white. The crucifix was as it sounds, hands and feet secured to a cross. Only for the entrainment of the viewers, an extremely large and painful dildo is added. Either suffer from the cross or suffer impaled on the dildo. That didn’t include the clips, gags, edging and other tools used throughout the twelve hours.

“Uh…of…of course sir. I would be happy to be there in order to secure this deal.” Zeus felt like crying but this is what he wanted. It wasn’t as bad as the three days of torture they put Hermes through. Still this would be rough.

Zeus could tell from Kronos response that he was pleased with the deal. “Absolutely wonderful. I can’t wait to see you tomorrow. Do you need anything for your project or can it wait till after your crucifixion?”

“Actually yes” Zeus said, clearly surprising the powerful man. “I have a license plate for a rental. His friends ditched him and went to another club. All of them were drunk and I’m guessing that car is in his name. Could you get them arrested for driving, make them spend the night in jail.”

“Easy enough. Anything else” Zeus knew from his tone that his patience was thin and not to push his luck.

“No sir that is all.” Zeus said meekly

“Very well. One last thing, Chipmunk will have one year to join the house. If he doesn’t then you will be removed from House Olympian and sent to House Mongrel as their new bitch. Permanently.” *click*

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I hope you have enjoyed the first three chapters of this series. God forbid I find the energy to finish one of my existing ones

Leave a comment and let me know what you think!

[harveygasson]

Great start! Looking forward to seeing what they get up to back at the house.

[blackbound]

Glad to see you're back at it, whatever "it" turns out to be! Kidnapped by the "Gods" themselves...

[ChairBoy]

fuck there is so many horny freaky hot parts I loved! I actually came from your AO3 account to read during the break the website had. Dang am I in love with the characters and story so far! love the gagging scene! well deserved! great story bradstick! good boy!

[Guardianbound]

I'm liking the opening chapters of this, very interesting premise

[TightropesEU]

Wow love this

[Bootmark]

Awesome, just read the first chapter. I’ll be catching up on the rest as soon as I can. Hot, hot, hot!

[Bradstick]

Thanks for Reading! I appreciate all of you that took the time to leave a comment!

@harveygasson Thanks for the encouragement! I have a couple of scenes planned for the house but first they got to get there

@blackbound No kidding, I hope “it” turns out as hot as I think it is in my head. They may be Gods but even they answer to a higher power

@ChairBoy I am glad you liked the chapters! And don’t worry there will be plenty of more gags to come!

@Guardianbound Thanks for taking the time to read! I am not totally sure where this premise came from but I found it very hot!

@TightropesEU I am glad you enjoyed and really appreciate you leaving a comment! They mean a lot!

@Bootmark I am glad you enjoyed the first chapter! Take your time and please let me know what you think as you make your way through it!

Thanks again for reading everyone. The next chapter will be out later tonight!

[Bradstick]

Chapter 4
A Thirsty Boy

The phone call ended and Zeus collapsed onto the steering wheel. He wanted to throw up as the words echoed through his head. “If he doesn’t then you will be removed from House Olympian and sent to House Mongrel as their new bitch. Permanently.”

House Mongrel was one of the worst houses that Kronos managed. It was a house dedicated to true BDSM, specifically to pet play. Unlike his own house, that one was fully live-streamed to their clients. Its members were treated as dogs, not humans. He would be muzzled, locked in chastity, forced to walk like a dog, and have a tail stuck up his butt, at least until one of the other mutts decided to fuck him.

Unlike House Olympian, one is not recruited into the House Mongrel but rather forced to join that house. There are only three ways to leave any of the houses: first, to pay your way out, second, to join another house, and lastly, death.

When someone broke their house’s rules, they were not expelled from Kronos’ employ. Instead, they were sent to the lower houses, such as House Mongrel. It normally took the mutts years to make the buyout to leave, and that’s if they didn’t misbehave. House Olympian got paid much more than the other houses but were also held to a higher standard. Those mutts were paid pennies to the dollar and expected to be grateful for it.

Vulcan and him did a scene with some of the mutts from that house about a year ago. Those mutts are intense, especially the ones who chose to stay and not take their buyout. If Zeus went there, he would break, especially if he was forced to the submissive side of that house.

With Vulcan on his mind, he sent him a text. He could not let those girls take him away early tonight. He didn’t care what he had to do, that boy would belong to his House or his life was over.


***


It was Hades who noticed Chip after more than an hour between the two hunks. The boy was holding back tears and his jaw was shaking. “Uhh Po, take a look at the kid.” Hades said with concern.

Poseidon and Vulcan both turned their attention to Chip, Ares staying focused on the road. Vulcan spoke before Poseidon could. “I think eight gags was a little too much. We may need a different gag.”

Poseidon forced Chip to look at him and it was clear the strain the gag was putting on the boy. “Fuck your right.” He said to Vulcan before turning his attention to Chip. Poseidon looked at him, clearly debating the risk of just keeping the gag in.

“Alright bud. I’m gonna take out your gag. You say a word and I will keep my fuckin promise. Are we clear!” Poseidon said as he contemplated leaving the gag in til Zeus got back.

Chip nodded eagerly, eyes begging to end the strain on his jaw. Poseidon sighed and between him and Hades they were able to fully remove the gag. They had just used a handkerchief to hide the gag, the rest was left to open air. It took longer than expected as the wet fabric did not want to budge from the crevices of Chip’s mouth.

As the final undergarment was removed, Hades immediately put him into a hand gag to keep him quiet. “Damn, we really put him through it. Let’s give him a bit before we give him another gag.”

“Alright, but keep him quiet. I don’t want a single word from him or it’s all your asses.” Poseidon said, clearly nervous about having Chip ungagged.

Hades was all smiles on the other hand as he pulled Chip into his chest keeping him silenced with his massive hand. Hades despite his initial excitement was not too keen to monitor Chip after their show tonight.

His hand was too large for Chip’s face, which caused his sweaty hand to cover up his mouth and nose. Several times Chip nearly ran out of air and had to wiggle in Hades' grip to let him know he needed air.

They drove like that for about twenty minutes before Vulcan got a text. “Guys, Zeus wants a picture of the boy. Hades hand me his phone!”

Hades let go of his face and Chip panted as he was allowed fresh air not filtered through sweaty fingers. Poseidon spoke up “Let’s gag him again” clearly still nervous about his ability to speak.

Ares spoke for the first time in a while. “No way are we putting all those g-strings back in there. Besides his face is too cute to cover anyway.” He said giving a wink to Chip before turning his eyes back to the road.

“Agreed, oh shit I need the boy's face!” Vulcan said as Hades pulled Chip's phone from his pocket and handed it to Vulcan.

“I got you!” Hades said removing the hand gag and pushing Chip's face towards his phone. As it unlocked with Chip’s face ID; Vulcan began going through it before pointing the camera at him. “Smile bud,” Vulcan said as began to take a picture.

“Hold it! I got a better idea for a picture.” Hades said as he wrapped his forearm around Chip's face. Then he flexed, crushing the boy's face. Vulcan laughed as he took the picture before showing it to the three in the back row.



“There! Now you got something to jack off to when you head back home.” Hades said, not removing his arm around Chip’s head.

“I am serious, I want him gagged,” Poseidon said, annoyed that a picture of an ungagged Chip was making its way to Zeus.

“Fine but let’s at least give the kid some water. I think I got some in my bag.” Ares said.

“I got the waterfront covered!” Hades said with more excitement than he should. He then unwrapped his arm from Chip’s head, only to force it into his armpit. “Drink up little guy!”

Chip struggled for a moment and they all paused to see if he would speak. Poseidon looked nearly ready to kill Hades for that stunt. Then all four of the strippers heard an all too familiar sound, the sound of a tongue lapping against skin.

Hades let out a chuckle. “That’s it, boy, drink it all up. You’re not coming out from my pit till I’m sweat-free.” Hades said as he applied more pressure to the back of his head.”

Ares laughed along with him but Vulcan looked disgusted. “Dude that is so gross, get him out of there. There’s no way he can be enjoying that!” Vulcan said, eyes glued to the situation.

“Let’s find out!” Hades said with a wicked smile as he removed his hand from the back of Chip’s head and grabbed Chip’s crotch through his jeans. “Hard as rock! The kid has a thing for sweat if I’m not mistaken.”

Hades still had his arm raised and despite being able to easily pull away, Chip remained attached to Hades’ pit, mopping every inch of it up with his tongue.

They all watched for a couple of minutes, each one wanting to stoke their cock but refraining from it as Poseidon watched each one like a hawk. “Alright that one seems clean enough, want my other pit.” Hades asked him.

Chip opened his mouth to speak but caught himself as he met Hades' eyes. He gave a greedy nod as Hades' smile grew. He then dragged Chip across his lap and had him go in and a lower angle. Chip also noticed how hard Hades was underneath him as his chest lay atop his boner.

This position allowed Hades to close his arm and trap the kid in a headlock. Faint moaning could be heard from the far armpit which only made the others laugh. After another couple of minutes, Hades released the kid, only to maneuver his lips to his exposed chest. Bringing him up to his nipple, he said “Sorry kid, out of armpit sweat but try sucking on these. If you try hard enough you might get some milk.”

That caused laughter to erupt from each of the men in the car, including Poseidon. Chip obeyed and remained attached to his teet like a newborn baby.

Poseidon broke their silence nearly ten minutes later. “That’s enough Hades. I think it’s time for his gag.”

“Put look, he is still thirsty. If only there was a muscular older man who would let him suck on his pits.” Hades said mockingly. Chip on the other hand looked ready to pounce on the older man to get to his pits.

“No, it’s time for a gag,” Poseidon said to Chip. Chip in his defense, let out a whimper and gave the biggest puppy dog eyes.

Poseidon went to rebuke him for talking but Vulcan interrupted. “Zeus said he can’t talk. He didn’t say anything about whimpering or making sounds. His moans from earlier didn’t count.”

Ares then chimed in. “If you don’t open those pits then I’m pulling over and you can drive. Give the kid what he wants.”

Poseidon let out a long sigh. “Fine but make it fast. He said as he opened his arm revolving his mostly shaved armpit. Poseidon dyed his pubes and beard that striking white but everywhere else he kept mostly bare. His armpits had the faintest of prickly hairs that were begging to be waxed.

Instead, Chip dove in like a kid on Christmas, licking every inch of Poseidon he could get. Hades then joined as he pressed Chip’s face in further, eliciting a moan from the boy. “Look at him go!” Hades encouraged.

“Looks like the old man is enjoying this too!” Vulcan said as looked at Poseidon's growing bulge, desperate to escape his jeans. Poseidon had his eyes closed as he tried not to think about what was happening with Chip.

“What's happening, I’m driving you assholes!” Ares screamed as he missed the show.

“Po is spotting a growing boner. Seems he likes having his pits sucked more than me!” Hades laughed as Poseidon struggled and failed to suppress a moan.

“Give him the other pit!” Vulcan commanded after Chip had spent nearly two minutes only breathing in Poseidon’s pit fumes.

Poseidon grudgingly obliged as he followed Hades' example and pulled the kid across his lap. He locked the kid into a headlock and tried to hold back his loud moan. “Damn Chip! I haven’t seen like this in months! I think we found a new kink for Poseidon.

Then to all four of them’s shock, Poseidon came untouched into his jeans as he humped the boy on his lap. The three others all burst out laughing as Chip was released from the armpit and back to his seat between the two giants.

“Yeah…definitely…found…a new…kink,” Poseidon said as he caught his breath. Chip on the other hand looked satisfied with himself despite his face being soaked from the mix of sweat and his own salvia. “Time…for your gag…you beautiful boy” At that name Chip beamed.

“Ahh, I don’t get a turn with the runt!” Vulcan pouted.

“How about you pick the gag Vulcan.” Hades offered and Vulcan immediately agreed.

He took off his cowboy boots and removed two stained socks. What were bright white tube socks, now were a slightly yellow color. “Use these!” Vulcan said, excited about the prospect of gagging the kid.

“What the actual fuck dude!!! When was the last time you washed these!” Poseidon asked, disgust filling his face.

“Two weeks ago, I used them at the gym. Tonight’s show happened last minute so I didn’t have a lot of time to change.” Vulcan said as though it was perfectly reasonable.

“You sure you want these? I can find something else if you want.” Poseidon asked Chip, giving a sniff of them and recoiling in disgust. Poseidon's tone was full of fatherly love, something that caused a pit in Chip’s stomach. When was the last time his own father had spoken to him like that, with even an ounce of love?

Chip looked at the socks but then looked at Vulcan. He looked so excited to have his socks used for the gag. Chip felt a sense of guilt as he debated saying no. He didn’t want to disappoint Vulcan or any of them, not when they had been so nice thus far. So he gave a nod to Poseidon and opened wide.

Vulcan cheered as Ares interrupted. “Hold it! Give him some actual water before we gag him. It’s another 45 minutes to the house and sweat is not water.”

Vulcan agreed and passed the water bottle to Hades. With Chip’s arms still bound, it was easier for all parties to have Hades give him the bottle. Not wasting the chance, he held the water bottle above his crotch and guided Chip to the bottle.

Chip, wanting to play along, took the straw in his mouth and sucked up the water. To amuse Hades, he even bobbed up and down like he was giving a blowjob.

“Fuck Zeus and his stupid rules! Look at this kid! I could be getting a blow job right now but nOoOo I have to wait! God damn it!” Hades said as he watched Chip work his crotch. The others just laughed and agreed their annoyance.

As Chip finished the bottle of water, Poseidon grabbed his head and held the socks out. “Alright, it’s time for your gag. Open up, no more delays. Vulcan, hand me the tape in the glove box.” Chip obeyed and opened his awaiting maw as the large roll of duct tape was passed to Hades.

Poseidon crammed the first sock in and wasted no time in stuffing the second one in there. It was quick and efficient, especially since not a moment passed as Poseidon pulled away as Hades began sealing his lower face in duct tape. Skilled with bondage, Hades wasted no time as he made six rotations around the boy's face before cutting the strip with his teeth, sealing the socks inside.

Chip on the other hand learned the difference between his two gags very quickly. His original gag had been eight g-strings crammed into his mouth and then tied with a handkerchief. While the gag itself was painful due to the large volume of cloth in his mouth, the taste was not awful.

Those undergarments had been only worn a few hours before being removed and stored in Chip’s mouth. The taste felt like something on the back burner of his senses. It was there but not ever-present.

Licking Hades and Poseidon's armpits had also been exciting. The taste of sweat was strong but it was not unbearable. It was the soup on the stove of his senses that he continued to mix, always controlling the taste and how much got into his mouth.

Vulcan’s socks were an assault on his taste buds. Continuing his analogy, this soup was boiling over and causing a mess of his senses. He felt bile rise as the taste hit him. He tried to speak, to cough, to object but by then the second sock was already in.

As he tried to push the offense to nature that were these socks out of his mouth, he heard the sound of duct tape. He tried to move away but Poseidon was keeping his head in place as loop after loop sealed his mouth.

His eyes watered as looked at Poseidon pleadingly. Fuck Vulcan’s feeling, his taste buds were actively dying as those foul socks remained trapped inside of him. He wanted them out!

“I gave you a chance to back out, you made your choice. Those are staying in till we get to the house.” Poseidon as though a parent was scolding their child.

Chip turned to Hades for help, but was only met with a laugh as he ruffled his hair. “You heard the boss. Those are not leaving under any circumstances.” Chip started struggling with his bonds then.

He tried talking back, swearing at Vulcan for choosing these cursed socks, but no one could make out what he was saying. After a couple of minutes, he calmed down and accepted his fate.

They rode in silence, the sound of heavy breathing from Chip the only thing breaking the silence. Then Ares spoke “You know next time we take a kid home, I’m not driving. You guys all got to play with him while I’ve been driving.”

“His nose is still uncovered if you want to add something.” Hades offered unapologetically.

“As a matter of fact, I fuckin will! Vulcan hold the wheel steady.” Ares said as Vulcan obeyed, keeping the car straight. Ares then removed his left boot and passed it back to Poseidon.

“If the kid gets to suck up Vulcan’s foot sweat, then he can smell mine till we get back.” The boot was large and old. The scent of it being removed immediately flooded the car and several of the men gagged.

“Damn dude, how old are those!” Hades asked covering his nose.”

“Had them nearly eight years. Unless you boys want to smell them, stick it in the kiddo’s face.” Ares said, not caring about the stink bomb he had unintentionally released on his passengers.

Poseidon coughed into his arm before pressing the boot onto Chip’s face. The opening of the boot swallowed his face hole, sending him into darkness. He tried to hold his breath but eventually, he breathed in.

That soup that was boiling over was now on fire! Chip felt his eyes go cross-eyed as the air he breathed was heavily tainted. He tried coughing but it got him nowhere.

He felt tears run down his face as the stench attached to his very essence. Then he heard the familiar sound of duct tape as the boot was secured firmly to his face. He tried shaking it off when they released their grip but it was for naught.


Chip then felt himself go incredibly hard and reached desperately for his cock. With his hands bound to his sides, he found little success other than drawing the attention of his boner to the backseat.

“Haha seems the boy likes your boot Ares!” Hades laughed as Vulcan looked over the shoulder to see before joining in the laughter.

What Poseidon said next caused Chip to panic and wiggle in his bonds. “Ares I don’t want us getting pulled over. Keep us ten under the speed limit.”

Ares laughed understanding his meaning. “Yes sir! Should arrive in the next hour and a half if I take the old highway rather than the interstate!”

Chip fell limp as he heard Poseidon agree and they got off on the next exit. Chip focused on his breathing and tried to ignore his ever-growing boner. He was so caught up in his predicament that he totally forgot that he no longer had his phone which he had unlocked for Vulcan.

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@blackbound | @ChairBoy | @Bootmark | @Guardianbound | @harveygasson | @TightropesEU

[gag1195]

Hopefully the little Chipmunk can make a mostly smooth transition to Ganymede, for everyone's sake!

An interesting and engaging premise @Bradstick!

[DeeperThanRed]

Chip is lucky to be rescued from his rowdy friends by a pantheon of hot strippers but he might be in over his head by their shady connections. I like how his captors used to take turns being the bottom (even as a footnote) and they also live under the threat of being "demoted" to puppies themselves.

I kinda hope our protag accepts their offer without causing too much problem. He showed that he definitely has the mouth to carry out his duties!

[Socksbound]

Wow that last chapter was bloody hot. Chipmunk is in for one hell of a ride here. Awesome story really loving it

[squirrel]

Oh man, this story is amazing! I love the detailed descriptions of the socks' look, boot's smell... Chip is sooooo lucky!

[blackbound]

Chip's, uh, biting off more than he can chew here repeatedly. House Mongrel sounds like fun, though, I can't imagine why anyone would dread going there

[Bradstick]

Thanks for Reading! I appreciate all of you that took the time to leave a comment!

@gag1195 I had never heard the term Ganymede before but man does that fit so well for this story! You are a freaking genius!

@DeeperThanRed Man oh man do I love hot guys with shady connections! I am glad you liked the premise especially the part about them all bottoming for each other. It may not be a surprise that the smaller guys like Dion and Hermes end up bottoming more. It’s also a reason those guys want a dedicated bottom for the house!

@Socksbound I am glad you are liking it! I got a lot planned for Chip so stay tuned!

@squirrel I know! Who wouldn’t want a cow boy taped to their face and worn gym socks stuffed down their throat! That’s my kind of party

@blackbound I had a sneaky suspicion you would like House Mongrel! Chip is definitely getting thrown in the deep end. Whether he sinks or swims is still to be determined!

Thanks again for reading everyone. The next chapter will be out shortly!

[Bradstick]

Chapter 5
A Tour of the House

Zeus helped the others load the new useless items into their SUV before leaving the studio. The mood was tense as they worked. They stopped and got some pizza to bring back, still not speaking to each other.

They rode in deafening silence, the low sound of the radio doing nothing to ease the tension. Zeus had made Dion drive the way home, mostly due to his hands not being able to stop shaking. After an hour of awkward silence, Apollo stumbled out.

“Uh, boss…how did your call with…with you know…him go?” Apollo asked nervously.

Zeus snapped back to the real world taking a moment to listen to the question again in his mind. “It went as expected but deals with him always leave us wanting more. As I am sure you remember Hermes.”

Hermes froze but did not say anything. He was the last one to make a deal with Kronos. Hermes wanted two weeks off to go backpacking through Europe. The deal was a three-day shoot when he got back. He was not told he would buried alive when he got back, just thrown in a hole with some IVs before being covered up. Since then, all of them had been very nervous about making deals with Kronos.

Dion spoke from the driver's seat, clearly remembering Hermes’ aftermath when he had returned home and what a mess he had been. “Are we still doing the shoot tomorrow?” Dion asked nervously.

“No all of yours have been canceled. I will be doing a private session on the cross tomorrow.” The three others gasped as Zeus tried and failed to hide the tremble in his voice.

“What! Why would you do that!” Hermes choked out, silently sighing in relief that it was not him.

“As you know Chip was sent to us to recruit. However, it was a one-day recruitment. I made a deal with Kronos to give us a year for him to join, in exchange for the cross.” Zeus said reluctantly.

“You want him that bad boss?” Apollo said

“Of course he does! All of us want him to stay. If you had told us I would have joined you for that deal. That kid is way too good to pass up,” Dion said from the driver's seat.

That statement held there for a moment before Hermes spoke. “What aren’t you telling us? Kronos doesn’t make deals that easily, there is always some catch.” Hermes said with ice in his veins.

Before Zeus could reply, Apollo said “What do you mean? You can talk to us, Herm.” Apollo then moved closer to Hermes in the back seat, rubbing his back.

Hermes paused for a moment. “Part of the deal was the three-day shoot when I got back. The other part was taking a video of me jacking off in the woods every day I was there. Even on my vacation, I was working.” Hermes said slowly before turning his attention back to Zeus. “So what are you not telling us.”

Zeus paused for a moment, considering how much to tell. He hated keeping secrets from his team but they had a right to know what was about to happen. Most of it anyway, they did not need to know about the cameras.

He sighed before beginning. “We will have one year to get the kid to join us. If he doesn’t, I will be removed from House Olympian and sent to House Mongrel. Permanently as one of their bitches.”

The three all gasped and Zeus nearly took the wheel as Dion forgot how to drive. “WHAT THE FUCK DUDE! THAT IS CRAZY” Dion shouted

The other two looked at him like he was crazy. Zeus defended himself “That part was a final condition he added after we made the deal. I didn’t have the chance to reject it” Part of Zeus knew that had he been offered that condition he still would have taken the deal.

Hermes spoke next. “It’s okay boss, we will keep that kid no matter what it takes. What do you need from us.” The two others both nodded, also eager to help.

Zeus smiled for the first time since his call. “I need to give Chip the best sex of his life. I found out from the call that he is a virgin so we need to make this memorable. If I give you an order, you obey it without question. Are we all clear?”

“Yes sir!” The three shouted in unison, all eager for the chance to play with their virgin pet.

“Thanks, guys, I love you all,” Zeus said in a rare moment of vulnerability. The other reciprocated the feeling, understanding the severity of Zeus’ deal.

***

Hell! That is the only way to describe the trip back to the house. Every breath was tainted by that foul boot as his nose hairs began to burn off from the smell. His mouth was similarly assaulted as his salvia brought out the depths of sweat hidden in those socks.

He was also fully blind from the boot, amplifying his other senses to his own displeasure. That being said, his underwear was also soaked in precum from this gag/boot combo. He wanted so desperately to cum but was not given the chance.

After almost two hours of airing out his boot, they came to a stop. Hades removed the tape keeping the boot to his face but kept the gag in place. Breathing the fresh air was a relief he never knew he wanted before.

“Alright bud, should we give you the tour?” Poseidon said as he unloaded the bound boy from the car. Rather than setting him on the ground, he threw him over his shoulder. Poseidon then fireman carried Chip inside, Chip having a nice view of Poseidon’s ass the whole time.

As they entered the house, Chip was set down on the hardwood floor and shocked at how filthy the place was. They entered the living room and Chip saw the massive TV that took up most of the far wall. There were two giant couches next to each other, giving barely enough room for eight people to sit with a coffee table in the center of the room.

The coffee table was covered in trash as was most of the floor. Empty beer bottles, paper plates, and other trash. It almost reminded him of a frat house with a general lack of cleanliness. “Oh damn, sorry for the mess Chip. Wasn’t expecting company. Vulcan, Ares, Hades, you three clean in here while I show Chip around.” Poseidon ordered and the three began picking up trash.

Next Poseidon was escorted to a massive kitchen and dining. Everything in the house was new, including all the appliances. There was a massive dining room with a table for eight people. Despite how new it was, dirty dishes piled in the sink, and the trash can overflowed. Again Poseidon apologized for their lack of cleanliness.

He was then taken down the hallway and into a massive bedroom. It was about three normal-sized bedrooms combined into one, clearly having some walls knocked out in the process. “We all share one bedroom. We have a guest bedroom so if any of us get sick we sleep there. Otherwise we all room in here.” Poseidon said proudly.

Along one wall was dresser after dresser, each member having their own. On the opposite wall were four mattresses that sat on the floor. They fit the wall perfectly leaving no gaps between the walls or other mattresses.

The beds were covered in a wide range of blankets. All in different colors and styles. Some have small blankets while others with heavy duvets. The room smelled heavily of sex, he wasn’t sure when the last time those blankets and sheets got washed. Considering the lack of cleanliness, he was surprised that beds actually had sheets. Chip would have also bet some serious money that those beds had never been made, rather just a pile of blankets to choose from as it was now.

The floor was covered in random piles of dirty clothes, mostly underwear and socks. Having to breathe in through his nose, the scent of musk and sex rang heavy through him. However, he couldn't deny how intoxicating it was being in there and was a little sad to leave.

Chip was escorted through the house and saw the cleanest room by far. The guest bedroom as he said saw little use and so was generally clean if a little dusty.

He saw their massive cleaning closet with brooms, vacuums, mops, and even a steam cleaner. Though none of it looked like it had seen any use. That same room also had an industrial washer and dryer, similar to what a hotel would use.

There was a room across their bedroom that was purely a walk-in closet. The room was full of racks on the wall and had racks on wheels in the center. Eight of them to be exact, one for each of them. They were all different costumes for them to wear while shoes and hats were put against the wall.

He saw everything from cop and fireman outfits to criminal jumpsuits. He noticed all of these outfits were handled with a lot more care than the outfits in their bedroom.

He was taken to the bathroom which again was a total shock. Rather than a traditional bath and shower, they entered a tile room similar to a locker room. The room was divided into two parts. The first half being a row of five sinks for the men with counters lined with stuff.

Across from the sinks were two stalls with toilets and two urinals that were left open. The back half was full of shower heads. It looked to be six in total across the three walls. It was a mix between a prison shower and a locker room with its totally open floor plan.

Chip had always hated changing and showering in front of other people, here it was the normal. Chip also couldn’t deny how hot it would be to watch all of them shower.

Eventually, Poseidon led him out and they reached the final room of their tour. It was a playroom full of all manner of toys, gags, muzzles, and anything really you could find in a sex shop.

“This is the playroom. Kronos lets us take the gear home after our shoots. As long as we clean it after use and don’t break it, we get to play with it as much as we want.” Poseidon explained.

There was that name again, Kronos. Zeus had mentioned him earlier and it seemed to scare the group. There was a lot about these men he didn’t know. But still, he followed Poseidon back to the main room, still with his arms bound.

The room was semi-clean now. They picked up most of the trash but it was still a bit dirty. Thankfully, Chip didn’t mind in the slightest, he honestly found it a little hot.

They all settled on the couch, Chip now forced between Ares and Vulcan. Then Vulcan got a text “Zeus is about forty minutes out. He is bringing pizza!” Vulcan said excitedly

“Boo, I wanna have some fun now.” Hades said sadly.

Chip wiggled in his bond, ready to be let out. He looked pleadingly at Ares for help. “You want out little bud,” Ares asked as Chip nodded. “Vulcan see if Zeus will allow us to change into something more casual while we wait. Or will that break his rule of no cocks coming out.”

Vulcan sent the text and got a reply shortly. “Zeus said that is fine with that but no funny business. No one can help you get dressed.” Vulcan said reading the text out loud. “Looks like the binds are coming off,” Vulcan said with a laugh.

Hades stood from the couch and spoke up. “Fuck yeah, I’ll get some clothes!” He said, running into the other room. As he ran off, Ares began to undo his bindings and eventually, his arms were freed from his side.

“You need to go to the bathroom bud?” Poseidon asked as they waited for Hades to return. Chip nodded and Poseidon escorted him to the bathroom. “Don’t be touching the tape on your face, that gag is staying in.” Chip shrugged, a tad disappointed that his hopes of removing the gag in the bathroom would work. Ultimately he accepted his fate.

They had made their way back to the living to find Vulcan and Ares buck naked. As Chip looked to Poseidon, he saw he was already undressing himself. They looked to Chip as Vulcan said “Don’t worry Chip. Go ahead, we won’t judge!”

Chip hesitated but Ares and Poseidon both gave him encouraging looks. He removed everything but kept his boxers on, despite the tent that was visible to all of them. Chip also noticed that every one of them was hard as well. Had Zeus not given the order, Chip would have sucked each of them off by now. Begrudgingly he admitted to himself that he was also annoyed by Zeus’ order.

Hades returned a few minutes later with an arm full of black jockstraps. He set those down and then grabbed some bright pink boxer briefs. “Alright Chip try these bad boys on.” Chip obliged as he accepted the garment.

He removed his boxers and was shocked as the boys congratulated him. “Damn Chip, who knew you were sporting a tree down there!” Hades said!

“Don’t tell Hermes, he’ll be jealous” Ares said, laughing at his own joke. Chip knew he had a larger than normal penis but he had never been complimented on it before. His face went red as he accepted the pink briefs.

They were smaller than his normal underwear and kept his package quite secure. Judging by the silence and stares at his ass, it did wonders for his butt.

Poseidon snapped the other men out of their haze as he picked up the jockstrap and dawned it. The others did likewise and soon all of their crotches were covered, though it did little to hide their erections.

“Now Chip, as a thank you for untying you, how about you do something for us,” Vulcan suggested. He then sat on the couch and propped his feet up on the ottoman. “Get to rubbing!”



Chip was already on his knees, ready to serve as he began to knead the soles. With his mouth sealed shut, he forced to inhale the sweaty musk pouring out from the bare soles.

Having spent the car ride in the boots without any socks, a layer of sweat had covered the slightly hairy feet. “Look at the little guy go,” Vulcan said putting his arms behind his head as he watched.

“Poseidon, we let the boy lick us clean. It’s only fair we let Vulcan in on the action.” Vulcan perked up at that while Chip looked to Poseidon pleadingly as he continued to rub the feet.

Poseidon looked annoyed but faltered at the puppy dog eyes from Chip. “Fine but I want him gagged again before Zeus gets back. 20 minutes of foot time and that’s it.”

Vulcan pulled the kid forward and immediately began to undo the gag. It hurt as the tape ripped across his skin but he was happy to have the socks gone.

He immediately set to work at licking the feet before him. Not wanting to waste a second of his time at Vulcan’s feet. Chip had watched plenty of porn and was rather kinky mentally. That being said he had never dared to act on any of his kinks, or even ask a guy out on a date.

He figured this may be his only chance to try some of his deepest darkest kinks out before being forced into the real world again. He wanted to enjoy every second of it.

The four men watched him for a bit before they fell into conversation talking about recent shoots. It was near the end of Chip’s time ungagged when Ares started talking.

“Damn, I need to practice more with some anal toys. One of our platinum members is getting a kick out of me doing workouts naked and recently liked me doing squats onto dildos.” Ares complained

Chip had been able to piece together some of how their job worked. They were half porn stars and half performers but not prostitutes. They only had sex with each other or members of other houses. He was not quite sure what the houses meant but he was sure these guys were all part of one.

He also gathered that this service was not free to anyone and was rather pricey. There were also different levels of their subscriptions and at higher levels, you could request scenes for the house members. It also reminded him of his job at a hotel with their reward systems.

“Dion might be able to help with some pointers. He specializes in toys.” Poseidon offered

“Too bad I can’t ride that one,” Ares said pointing at Chip. “I doubt Zeus will give us the chance tonight.” He said pouting and Chip watched him carefully. The thought of that muscular giant riding his dick terrified him, but at the same time he was curious.

Hades jumped from his seat! “What if you can!” Hades said looking at Ares, who in return gave a confused look. “Come with me to grab some stuff! I got the perfect gag for him!” He said to Ares and Poseidon before giving a mischievous wink to Chip.

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Thank you everyone for reading! Please leave a comment and let me know what you thought of this chapter! Have a great day!

@blackbound | @ChairBoy | @Bootmark | @Guardianbound | @harveygasson | @TightropesEU | @gag1195 | @DeeperThanRed | @Socksbound | @squirrel

[DeeperThanRed]

I have a feeling that it won't be too hard to convince Chip to stay at the rate things going. I like how everyone seem to have their own specialties; can't wait to see them in action on their shared new sub.

[Bootmark]

Yum, the boot sock gag and the cowboy boot taped over his face. So hot!

[gag1195]

I'm not sure what I was expecting from the House, but it wasn't a Big Brother-esque shared space! Not mad at it, and it does make sense given what we know about Kronos, but I was trying to picture what each guy's individual bedrooms would have looked like!

[squirrel]

I can;t wait to see what kind of gag Hades has in mind...

[Bradstick]

Thanks for Reading! I appreciate all of you that took the time to leave a comment!

@DeeperThanRed You may be surprised, keep in mind this is a semi non con story with a heavy dose of manipulation. Our main character was chosen because he can be easily manipulated; but these hunks are not the only ones who have figured that out. I do think you will enjoy his journey into joining this house as it will be a doozy!

@Bootmark I have always found cowboy boots so hot! I was excited when I realized I had a chance to use them in one of my stories! I’m glad you like it!

@gag1195 I have always found guys sleeping and sharing the space really hot. It’s my favorite trope in camping stories. When designing the house, I definitely wanted them all to share that room. It also highlights the fact that they are disorganized and messy with the combination of mattresses on the floor rather than individual beds.

@squirrel I am actually very excited for the gag in the next chapter. I have been wanting to use it for a while but have been hesitant as it’s not everyone’s cup of tea. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do!

Thanks again for reading everyone. The next chapter will be out later this afternoon!

[blackbound]

Ooh now I'm REALLY curious. There's one I've seen pop up recently that I've not had the chance to incorporate into a story.

[Bradstick]

Chapter 6
A Loophole

The ride home was tense for Zeus and the others. Zeus needed tonight to go well and the last thing he needed was one of his jocks ruining his plan. If one of them pushed too far, Chip might not stay.

He couldn’t shake the pit in his stomach about being away from Chip. He should have had Chip come with them. His mind argued that he wouldn’t have been able to make that call with Chip around. He didn’t know if he made the right choice but now he just needed to get back to the house.

Based on Vulcan’s texts, they were taking his warning to heart. It took a while, but eventually, they arrived home. He told the others to grab the pizza they had stopped for while he went inside to check on Chip.

Zeus wasn’t sure what he was expecting when he opened the door. He was in no way expecting to be making eye contact with Ares as he came into his jockstrap. He was even more surprised about Chips’ role in that orgasm. “What the actual fuck!” Zeus screamed!

***

“We have about twenty minutes till Zeus gets here, Poseidon clear off the coffee table, Chip I need you to lie on your back on the table.” Hades ordered as Poseidon cleared all the contents from the table.

Chip did as ordered and was soon facing the ceiling. “Each of you; take a rope and a limb. Let’s tie this cutie down!” Each of the hunks made quick work of creating a loop around his wrist or ankle and then securing it to one of the table legs.

As he was fully bound to the table, Hades took a step back to admire him. “Damn Chip, that table fits you perfectly!” Chip couldn’t help but hide his blush. The table itself was roughly six feet long so his full body was flat atop it.

“Alright, Poseidon take this rope and tie Ares's hands behind his back. Vulcan, grab some lube, and get Ares prepared. I’ll get the gag put in place.” Hades said running into the other room to grab another object.

Chip was a little unsure what the lube could be used for. None of them were allowed to have their cocks out, so what exactly could go up there. He also could take his eyes away from Ares as Poseidon not only bound his arms but connected them to a chest harness.

Ares' pectorals were jutted out from the rope harness. His arms were massive and the bound position caused him to flex, showing off more of the muscle. He was so transfixed that he didn’t notice Hades return until he knelt next to him. He lifted his head and slid a small pillow underneath so he wasn’t against the hard table.

Hades then showed Chip what was to be his gag, something that Chip had never seen before. On the inside of the gag had a small penis tip that would enter his mouth. He had heard of those before, they were called pecker gags if he remembered correctly.

What confused Chip was the outside of the gag. On the other side of the pecker, was a roughly 8-inch dildo that waggled slightly with each of Hade’s movements. “Alright bud, do you want to try this on?” Hades asked Chip.

Chip looked at the object in fear but also very intrigued. He didn’t reply right away so Hades spoke again. “If this is too much, I can untie you and we wait for Zeus to get back,” Hades offered. Chip made eye contact with Hades before smiling and opening his mouth.

Hades grinned as the small pecker filled his mouth. Out of the three gags, this one was the easiest. While it took up more room than the socks, it didn’t taste nearly as bad. It also didn’t stretch out his mouth like the g-strings had.



Hades buckled it in before gabbing some lube to prepare the dildo. Once he was ready, he called to the others. “Alright Ares, you got about eight minutes till Zeus pulls up. Get to your squats!” He said with a slap on the butt.

Poseidon and Vulcan led him to Chip's head and guided his large muscular butt onto the dildo. Of all of Chip’s kinks, he had always wanted to rim someone before. He was an ass man above all else. He loved how jiggly they are and had always dreamed of diving head-first into one. Now one was coming down onto him, repeatedly.

Ares took it slow at first, allowing his hole to spread onto the dildo. Eventually, Ares felt Chip's face and allowed himself to sit down fully. He heard a squeak from the boy and smiled as he began to sit back up.

Chip’s boner was screaming for attention as the butt removed itself from his face and rose to the top of the dildo. Then it descended again, at a much faster rate.

Ares began to pick up the pace as his hole grew used to the foreign object. He focused on keeping his balance without his arms to support him. He realized having Chip's face at the bottom of the dildo was helping with that balance. Occasionally he would adjust his footing, putting his full weight onto Chip’s ass-covered face.

The others sat on the couch and enjoyed the show. They were facing Chip’s feet and Ares's back so they couldn’t see their faces. However, Ares was moaning loudly as the prostate was hit over and over again by the dildo. They also were amused by Chip's attempts to hump the air to release the pressure in his groin.

Ares kept up his squats until the familiar sound of a car pulling into the driveway was heard. “Fuck I’m so close!” Ares complained

“You got about a minute left! Better act fast,” Vulcan taunted.

Ares, wanting to release his load, decided to shake it up. He stood fully up before going down onto the dildo at full force landing on Chip's face. Ares then did not rise from the dildo but began rocking onto Chip’s face.

Chip felt the air get knocked out of him as the massive bums enwrapped his face. He tried to breathe but the muscular flesh did not allow it. Then he felt the rocking as Ares moved back and forth on his face.

Chip was met with a moment of panic and pure bliss. He desperately needed air but he couldn’t stop the moan that escaped as he suffocated under the large ass. Then he felt the cheeks tighten around his face as Ares clenched. Then the moaning above took on a different note as Ares came into his jockstrap, arms still tied on his back.

Chip felt a bit of pride making two of the brutes climax untouched. Still, he needed air but his mind went to a new voice as Zeus entered the house. “What the actual fuck!” Chip heard Zeus scream.

It was then that Chip was allowed air as Ares rose from the dildo. Zeus was truly left speechless as Chip saw him, albeit upside down from his position on the coffee table. As they made eye contact, Chip gave a little wave with his wrist still tied to the coffee table leg. Chip couldn’t help but laugh as the other entered, with equal looks of confusion and astonishment.

***

“Hey, boss!” Ares said to Zeus “Chip was just helping me with my workout while we waited for you guys to get back.” Ares then fully removed himself from the dildo and stood next to the coffee table, all smiles.

Zeus just blinked as he stared at Ares. “You four. Bedroom. Now.” Zeus ordered as the other three rose from their seats. “You three” Zeus said turning his attention to Hermes, Dion, and Apollo “Set the table and deal with Chip. We will be back shortly.”

Zeus stepped away and the four men followed. As they left, Vulcan shouted out “There are some black jocks if you want to get into something more comfortable!”

Zeus sighed as he led them into the bedroom and shut the door. “What the fuck were you thinking. I told you not to do that!” He screamed in a whisper, not wanting Chip to hear this conversation.

Poseidon spoke up “No you said to keep our cocks put away; which we followed. All of the orgasms were had with our cocks away, as you just saw.” Poseidon took on a defensive posture but knew he was right.

Zeus opened his mouth but then shut it. They were right, he never said anything about not orgasming. Then he noticed one of Poseidon's words. “Orgasms? As in multiple?” Zeus asked with a tinge of annoyance.

“Oh yeah boss, you should have seen it. Poseidon has a thing for getting his pits licked, came pretty quickly once Chip got in there.” Vulcan interrupted.

Zeus sighed once again, the pang of a headache starting to form. “Fully story now!” He ordered.

The four then replayed the events of their time with Chip to Zeus. They left out nothing, truly not having anything to hide. They had followed the rules and had not warranted a punishment.

Zeus then informed the four of them about his deal with Kronos. It was the same information he had given to Apollo, Hermes, and Dion; leaving out the part about their scenes that would be recorded tonight.

The four were shocked and for the first time in years, Vulcan did not have a witty comeback. “For tonight, I don’t want any more loopholes like the shit you already pulled. I need this to go to plan, am I clear.” Zeus pleaded.

They all agreed and apologized for their earlier actions. Had they known about his deal with Kronos, they never would have gone as far as they had, they assured.

Zeus smiled and left the bedroom, the four following along, only to be stunned once again as he entered the living room. Apollo, Dion, and Hermes had all changed into the jockstraps. Rather than untying Chip, they were all playing with him in various positions.

Dion had taken a seat on the dildo and was currently smothering the boy. Hermes was straddling his chest pinching his nipples and tickling his armpits. Apollo was kneeling at the end of the table, licking Chip’s feet and tickling his inner thighs. Despite the gag, Chip’s moans echoed through the room, at least the ones that escaped Dion’s ass.

Zeus could only sigh as the headache grew, giving himself a mental note to be more precise in his orders. “This is not what I meant when I said deal with Chip.” Well, at least they had set the table.

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Thank you everyone for reading! Please leave a comment and let me know what you thought of this chapter! Work just exploded for me so it may be a bit before the next couple of chapters. Nothing bad, just incredibly busy for me

There is also a new poll based on the gags Chip has experienced so far. Don't worry, there will be plenty more to come!

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