Date: Sat, 03 Mar 2001 22:03:26 -0800
From: Roderick Shafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Marshmallow Initiation"

(mild scat)

     MARSHMALLOW INITIATION

   "OK, squid! This is the last part of your initiation.
You've passed everything else, but this will either be the best
part, or the worst part, depending on how you look at it. But
if you endure, you'll be one of us at the end. Pass around the
marshmallows now, Phil."
   My blindfold was removed. I was still on my knees, but I
wasn't ready for the sight before me. My future fraternity
brothers, all 12 of them, were circled around me, facing away.
Phil handed out the marshmallows, then took his own place in
line. At the leader's signal, they all dropped their pants and
squatted their naked asses down. Then they each stuffed a white
marshmallow up their assholes! Then they stood, letting them
work around inside. My eyes were wide, but my gag was still on.
Dirty buggers! They were going to make me finger those marsh-
mallows out of their assholes! Oh, well, at least then I'd be a
full fraternity brother!
   "Getting the idea, squid?" the leader smiled, tossing his
ass back and forth to tease me. Then he really stung me! "Just
take a few minutes, champ. All you gotta do is get your mouth
down on our tail pipes and let them sugary marshmallows plop in
your mouth! Chew it up and go to the next one!"
   "Mmmft, gramt, dnth!"
   "Take his gag out, Phil. Boy's hungry for some sweets!"
   "YOU GUYS ARE OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MINDS!" I screamed.
   "Aw...quess squid doesn't want to be a brother anymore.
Ain't that a shame, fellas?"
   "HOW...how can you even think I'd do something that
filthy?" I lowered by voice, but the anger was still in my
eyes.
   "Stupid little squid. Don't you realize all of us have done
it?" the leader cooed and encouraged, while the fellows
chuckled.
   "But..." I did want to be a brother in Lambda Lambda Lambda
& Kurtz. If all these guys had done it, maybe it wasn't all
that bad. Fuck! Was I kidding? On the other hand, it was a
prank, and these guys had probably cleaned out their rectums
real good beforehand. Sure, that's it...it was all a test.
Well, I was damned well gonna pass!! "OK, you turds," I said,
"but they'd better not be roasted!"
   "Good chum!" They gathered round while Phil bent over in my
face. I squinched my nose up and put my face near his asshole.
I opened my mouth and the leader gave Phil a tap on the bottom.
He grunted a bit and that marshmallow shot right out of his
asshole like a bullet. Still fearful, I quickly swallowed the
damned thing whole, nearly choking. But the quick taste I'd
gotten confirmed my sus-picions--it seemed perfectly clean and
sweet. I smiled to myself and quickly moved to the next guy.
This one I ate slowly, even getting a bit excited at the
silliness of it all. By the fourth one, I was making remarks
and giggling. I could hear guffaws and whispers coming from the
others, but that was to be expected. It was supposed to be fun,
I guess. For them, at least. Hell, it was getting to be fun for
me. If my Mom could only see me eating marshmallows out of
other guys' assholes she'd blow a cork! I did cringe a bit on
the fifth one. Hmmm, this guy hadn't cleaned himself out good
enough. But I certainly wasn't going to make a fuss...otherwise
they'd all know! So I just treated it as being as tasty as the
others. Funny, though, the sixth, seventh, and ninth had also
been rather shit-flavored. Suddenly, I wasn't enjoying this as
much. 10 and 11 weren't so bad, but when the leader plopped his
in my mouth, I could see as it went into my mouth that it was
half-brown! Gawd, was it ever! I had the full taste of shit in
my mouth, but as much as I wanted to gag and spit it out...it
WAS the last one! If only I could get it down, I'd be the new
junior member! I knew they'd seen it, because the leader didn't
shoot his out...he slowly squeezed it out. I had to actually
slurp it from his asshole! I did it fast so the other's
wouldn't see the condition it was in....but after I started
chewing it down I realized they'd been watching so closely they
couldn't have missed it!"
   "HOLY FUCKIN' MUTHERLICKIN' SHIT!" one of the brothers
yelled out when I finally swallowed the last, dirty one. "He
fuckin' did it!" Then they all burst out laughing...laughing at
me!
   "Sorry, squid," the leader patted me on the shoulder, "it
was all a joke. We didn't really think you'd do it. Hell, you
didn't even have to do it! You'd already passed!" He laughed
louder than the others.
   "You dirty pricks! Filthy, rotten assholes!" I screamed.
   "Couldn't a been too rotten!" another added, howling, "not
the way you were gulping down those shitty marshmallows!"
   "They...they weren't shitty," I blushed, trying to defend
myself.
   "Mine sure was!" the leader grinned. "The leader's marsh-
mallow is ALWAYS shitty...just in case!"
   "But...you said...a joke..." I blubbered.
   "You know what this means fellas, doncha?" Phil remarked.
   "I-I do!" I blurted, embarrassed, "you'll let me b-be a
member, because I was a good s-sport, but you'll call me s-shit
l-licker from now on!"
   "Naw. See there's, um, only one other guy that ever fell
for it and ate everybody's marshmallow! See, if you don't do it
you still get in. But if you DO it...you're the new leader!"
   "Hunh?" I looked up in surprise and delight, then grasped
the full meaning of his words. "Y-you mean...YOU!"
   "Hey, I ain't admittin' nuthin' fella...but I am the
present leader, aren't I?" he smiled.
   "Golly!" I couldn't seem to get the surprised look off my
face.
   "Come on, LEADER! You're bunkin' in with me." He grabbed up
a full bag of large marshmallows and put his arm around me. I
noticed the other guys had hiked up their pants and were grab-
bing bags as they headed to their rooms. I went along with the
handsome guy, and quickly realized that the whole fraternity
had quite a sweet tooth!


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