Yes

You jump up and follow him, although it didn't take long. He was on a couch in the living room, on top of a fraternity brother grinding his wet leaking cock against his jeans.

"What the fuck dude shove off."

"Sorry Andre, I can't your ass is too juicy in those fucking pants. I'm gonna have to breed that booty."

"Quit with the games Jamie," Andre said, but Jamie wasn't joking. Within moments Jamie had pulled off Andre's clothes and was going to town. To your surprise, no one stopped Jamie. Either it was your magic, or they just really didn't like Andre. You were also surprised by how little of a fight Andre was putting up, it took minimal energy for Jamie to flip Andre and spread his legs.

"Jamie...why...I thought hazing ended..." Andre said.

"This isn't...FUCK..." Jamie said, speeding up his thrusts. His body was still bright red. With a growl, he dumps a load into Andre. He seems to be momentarily satiated, until you notice it. A flash of red in Andre's eyes. Andres lets out a deep moan.

"Don't stop," Andre whimpered as Jamie pulled out, a lost look on his face, "Please keep going?" Andre started to tear up, whimpering as he fingered his cum filled hole.

"Pathetic slut," another frat guy said walking up to Andre, pulling his cock out as he rammed into Andre. His eyes glowed as he entered and rammed into Andre. That's how much of the rest of the night went. Men fucking in a haze of uncontrollable unsatiated lust. They fucked until they passed out, from shear exhaustion. Their cocks and asshole's red from overuse. Everything in the room smelling of sex and coated in cum.