13. ASHER
I was lucky that the practice test question he’d given me was about something I’d been looking back at in the text book. It wasn’t because I found the subject interesting, but because I knew he’d do something to try and trip everyone up on. The questions were pretty easy and as long as I could regurgitate everything I remembered, it was fine. I just had to wait now.
Although, I didn’t see any downside to this. He’d email, or something to get in contact with me. I’d teased him enough. I wanted my reward in the form of something several inches long and just enough girth where that I wasn’t in pain.
It didn’t take him long to send me an email and tell me that I’d done a good job. Although I wasn’t super sure I believed him. I was in the middle of a meeting with the frat brothers as they discussed what they were planning on doing for the upcoming end of semester party.
Caught by someone for staring at my phone and smiling, I was asked for my opinion and what I was planning on doing for it. They were expecting some grand prank, and Jordan was expecting me to tame myself because I knew his secret, and if he was staying here another year, I doubt he wanted any of my shit blowing up on him.
“Jake is taking over,” I announced.
“Wait, but people know you pull the pranks, people are expecting something crazy,” someone said, as I stared down at the email again.
The last line was an invitation.
A nine. Some extra study will help. I have books you might want at home. I can bring them for you.
I wasn’t going crazy, it was coded. Nine o’clock at home. At his apartment. Plus, he had said if I did well on the test, there would be a reward. And I didn’t see a point system on the sheet where there would usually be a marking guide to say how many points the question was out of.
“I’m kinda over it,” I said, standing up and stretching my back out. “So, yeah. Jake.” I looked around in search of his eager look in my direction. “No pressure, but it looks like everyone wants some grand prank.”
I had been thinking about pranking another frat house. There was a giant fish tank in the Gamma Pi house. We could’ve gone in there, stolen their fish, but that was a lot of work and we’d have to put them somewhere. I also wanted to pull a Leo. He was the guy who came in to turn this fraternity around, but instead it turned out he’d been sleeping with Emmett. Anyway, Leo swapped out a bunch of our liquor for water. We could’ve done that too, except keep their liquor and get extra wasted.
“I’m gonna head out as well,” I said. “I have to study.”
Spencer stood. “Study,” he scoffed. “What’s happened to Asher?”
They shared a chuckle together. It was unlike me, but pranking had been filling a void, and now I had an actual person to fill my void. I didn’t feel the need to get the attention from pranks.
I shared in their laughter. “Growing up, I guess,” I said, staring Spencer down. “You should try it. Maybe you’ll discover something about yourself.”
All eyes turned to Spencer. I hadn’t wanted to make it a bigger issue than it was, but Spencer had been trying to ride my dick so hard, and apparently that hadn’t gone unnoticed. I walked off upstairs to grab my things. I was too excited to see Master and find out what he’d got for me.
I hadn’t eaten anything all day in preparation. I almost entertained the idea of keeping the butt plug in all day as well, but after I left his classroom earlier, it was only making it harder to suppress my erection. And I couldn’t go to swimming practice with a butt plug in either.
Around eight-thirty in the evening, I arrived at his apartment.
He was in his silk robe, his little chest hairs peering out. “You’re early,” he said.
I showed him both my wrists. “Does it look like I keep the time?”
“I haven’t finished setting up yet,” he added before grabbing me by the wrist and pulling me inside. “Wait here then.”
Now, I was intrigued. A surprise that took time and effort for him to set up. I liked the sound of that. Nobody had prepared something like this for me. The only preparation I’d ever had with Spencer was him getting the lube and condoms, as well as douching.
Standing in the hallway, I looked at the neat row of shoes he had on the stand. He was meticulous and clean. He kicked my shoes off, adding my usual flare of mess to the scene.
He came back for me moments later, inspecting the hallway to see what I’d done. I enjoyed the way his eyes crossed over me. The way he smiled at me too.
“Come in here,” he said, leading down the hallway to his room. The lights were out. He led me directly into the darkness. I didn’t know what to expect when the lights were turned on, maybe it was a surprise party, but I hadn’t recalled a conversation where I discussed wanting more than one guy at a time.
“What is it?” I asked, staring in the dead zone of darkness, trying to make out objects in the deep shadows.
“Trying to find the switch,” he mumbled, his hands slapping against the bedroom wall.
As the light turned on, the entire room was alive with color and on the bed, an array of toys and outfits. I’d seen some of these types of clothes and outfits before, but they weren’t something I’d ever bought since the Manor was pretty set in the rules on what you could and couldn’t wear if you were working as a kitten.
“Pink,” I let out. There were pink ears, and a pink tail, everything was a soft pastel pink. It fluttered something in my stomach, like waking a presence of myself that I hadn’t felt alive before. It was excitement. “I—”
“It’s yours while you’re here,” he said, stroking a hand up the back of my neck. “I did some searching online, and there’s so many same-day delivery items, I was—surprised, actually.”
“You want me to wear these?” I asked, dropping my bag at my feet. “I—”