Your Photo on the Wall

You made it to the grand finals... But no further. Colton and Lyle were too much for you, and as a result, you and Piet were the last boys humiliated in the tournament. After so many victories, instead of tasting sweet victory, you tasted Piet's dick, instead.

The photo of you two on the wall is a source of great entertainment and laughter for the other fighters. The image is you and Piet, your eyes half-lidded as you accepted your defeat, sucking on each other's cocks while Colton and Lyle pose proudly with their trophy.

Your brothers are obviously unimpressed with your loss. To have some so close, only to suffer defeat in such an absolute way... They **** themselves to look at the photo, but at the end of the day, you have to come to terms with the fact that you're the first runner-up in the family.

You look at the photo with a sigh, and Piet stands next to you. He glances up at you with a sigh. "Sorry I couldn't beat him"

You shake your head. "It's okay. But... I think our fighting careers are over, after a loss like that."

"Damn right!" Colton mocks, wearing a crude grin as he spanks both you and Piet on your asses at the same time. "I mean, I knew I'd win the tournament! But winning the tournament AND forcing Riley Walker to suck cock on the same day? Pretty good, if I do say so myself!"

You avert your eyes, but he turns his attention to Piet. "What was your favorite part, Blondie? Sucking your loser boyfriend's pecker, or letting me wank your dick in front of everybody?"

Piet narrows his eyes. "I didn't LET you do anything. You and Lyle had me pinned. And you didn't..." Piet trails off, shaking his head. "I didnt get *wanked* by anybody."

Another fighter pipes up, eager to get in on making fun of your boyfriend. "You sure about that, Piet? Sure looked like you were getting wanked from where I was sitting!"

"Well I didn't! He got his hand on my dick for... A moment! If that!" Piet's pride won't let him admit it, and it's hard for you to watch, since you feel responsible for his loss.

Colton grins, smelling blood in the water. "Why don't we ask your boyfriend? Care to tell us all what happened, Riley? Piet seems to be having a tough time remembering!"

Piet's eyes fall on you, the boy clearly not wanting to acknowledge his humiliation. You feel for him, but you also can't bring yourself to lie. You already lost... How could you justify further disgracing your family's honor by denying how it happened?

".... You beat Piet in the fight, hauled him over to the ropes, stripped him down..." You hesitate, realizing that Colton is now humiliating you by using Piet's dignity to get to yours. He's got you in checkmate now, and it's too late to backpedal. "And you... You wanked his cock in front everybody."

Your cheeks are burning red as you admit to failing your boyfriend. Colton leans in close. "One more time, Riley? I don't think everybody heard. Say it loud and clear, loser."

You lose your will to resist, even as Piet stares up at you desperately. "You stripped Piet butt-naked and wanked his cock in front of everybody. I admit it. You made me watch you wank my boyfriend. Are you happy?"

Colton's grin only broadens. "Sure am, loser. Now that everyone knows what a pair of bitches you boys are, why don't you just call it quits?"

Piet requires no further encouragement after this humiliation in the locker room. You watch your boyfriend strip off his clothes, not even hesitating as he takes off his jockstrap and hands it over to Colton. Piet cups his hands over his bare penis bashfully, looking fully defeated.

"You're next, Walker. Clothes. Now."

You hesitate a little more than Piet did, but slowly comply. Your tanktop comes off first. Then your shoes, and your shorts. Finally, your jockstrap comes down, and you're left in nothing but your white ankle-socks. You hand your own jockies over to Colton.

Naked and embarrassed, you mirror Piet, cupping your hands over your own exposed penis. Colton licks his lips, and finally moves in for the kill. "Alright, boys. You're done for. Hands up."

You and Piet look at each other before raising your hands above your heads. At this point, the whole locker room is watching the champion have his way with you and your boyfriend. Both of your naked cocks are on full show to everybody as Colton looks at you both. "Since you seem to have forgotten how you lost the first time... Let me remind you. Keep those hands up, losers."

Colton grabs both you and Piet by your manhood, and the onlookers laugh uproariously as the both of you submit to a public wanking by Colton. He finishes only once both of you are fully erect, your pricks bouncing obscenely in front of you as he finally lets you go. The two of you stand there in abject humiliation as the locker room clears out, your subjugated manhood serving as everybody's entertainment.