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“Good morning Students and Staff, I am Jake T. Austin, Dean of Students, and this is my Vice Dean of Students, Tom Holland.” Jake smiled looking at Tom. 

“That’s right, for over 100 years now, Epsilon Academy has offered a unique opportunity for famous boys between the ages of 10-20 to get a more unique learning experience while honing their craft in a space free of distractions such as girls,” Tom said laughing. 

“What does it take to be admitted to the Academy? That is simple, you must be famous in your own right for being an Actor, Singer, YouTuber or Social Media Star. Alternatively, if you are related to someone famous, you can be admitted for being their son or brother,” Jake said smiling.

“Jake and I are excited to offer you a place at the Epsilon Academy for the 2023-2024 School Year,” Tom said smiling. 

“You will get to live away from home and experience dorm life and all kinds of things like sports and clubs, while still being permitted to keep up your professional career. We hope to hear from you soon and see you in the fall, Mister Esterson,” Jake said as the video ended. 

Connor smiled and put his phone in his pocket, looking up at the grand Epsilon Academy. He was giddy; he had heard all about this place ever since he started acting and wanted nothing more than to be admitted to the Academy. “I made it!” Connor did a little happy dance. 

Walker Bryant and Stefan Benz were walking by when they saw Connor doing the dance. “First years, man!” Walker said laughing.

Stefan punched him in the arm. “Come on, W, be nice, don’t act like you didn’t do the same thing in your first year. Hey buddy, you are probably gonna wanna go to the second floor of the dorms, that's where all the 10 year olds live! Go look for Professor Angel, he is in charge of the 10 year olds’ wellbeing,” Stefan said smiling.   

Connor smiled. “Alright, thanks, Stefan! Yes, I know who you are, I love your music!” Connor pulled out a blank notebook. “Will you sign my book please? I'm trying to collect as many signatures as I can,” Connor said, handing Stefan a sharpie. 

Stefan smiled and signed the book. “I’m flattered, who’s it to?”

“Connor… Connor Esterson, the newest Spy Kid!” Connor said excitedly.

Stefan smiled. “To Connor, Stay Genius! Stefan Benz!” 

Walker smirked. “Hey kid, you want mine as well?” 

Connor squinted. “Uh, who are you anyway? I thought this school was for celebs… oh, you must be his brother!” Connor said smiling. 

“WHAT?!?!” Walker shouted. 

Stefan laughed his ass off. “OH SHIT, LIL MAN DOESN’T KNOW WHO YOU ARE, WALKIE TALKIE!” 

“I’m Walker J. Bryant!!! I’m an actor! I was on an episode of Station 19! I’m a YouTuber!!!” Walker said, hyping himself up. 

Connor shook his head. “Sorry! Have you thought about going blonde? That might make you pop more,” Connor said, smiling and heading to the dorms. 

Stefan smirked. “I told you the black was a bad idea.” 

Walker punched Stefan. “You are so gonna get it when we get back to our dorm!”

Stefan smirked. “Don’t threaten me with a good time,” Stefan said, pulling Walker into a passionate kiss.

Connor entered the dormitory and rode the elevator to the second floor. There he saw another boy sitting outside of Professor Angel’s office and took a seat next to him. “First day?” 

The ginger boy laughed. “That obvious, huh?”

“Yeah. It’s mine too… name is Connor, Connor Esterson.” He extended his hand. 

He shook it. “River, River Gordon!” 

“So, are you an actor? I’ve not seen you in anything,” Connor asked. 

“No, I’m only here cuz my older brother is famous; Landon Gordon, he’s on the Disney Channel, Secrets of Sulphur Springs,” River said. 

“Oh, with Preston Oliver! Not gonna lie, I have a bit of a crush on him,” Connor said laughing. 

“You and everyone else… especially Landon, when he’s not simping for Maddie, he’s gushing about Preston’s jaw line or his hair! Preston is a student here too and so is our older brother, Bryson. They are roommates, actually, Preston and Bryson.”

Connor smiled. “That’s cool! Oh, the door is opening.”

Professor Angel emerged from the office. “Sorry boys, I was working on lesson plans! Welcome to Epsilon Academy, I’m…”

“ASHER ANGEL!!!!!!” Connor squealed like a little girl, pulling out his book. “SIGN MY BOOK, PLEASE! DO YOU KNOW WHO THIS IS?!?” Connor said excitedly, “THIS IS JONAH FUCKING BILLY BATSON BECK!” Connor was freaking out. “Say it!” 

Asher rolled his eyes and signed the book. “Have a… Docius Magocius day, Connor! Asher Angel.” Asher handed him the book. “Now, if I can continue,” Asher said laughing. 

“Yes, of course. Sorry, daddy… uh, sir!” Connor said, covering his mouth.   

Asher sighed. “Oh god, why did they stick me with the little boys! Well, I’m Professor Angel, as I guess you can tell. I teach Sex Ed here at the Academy. It's only my first year here as a staff member! I just graduated in the spring so bear with me! I’m the floor advisor and watcher, so whatever you need, whenever you need it, my room is right here and my number will be on your welcome packets on your desks… I bet you boys are eager to find out who you are rooming with! Let’s see, River, you're gonna be with Isaac Harger… and Connor,” Asher flipped through his papers. “Oh yes, George Windsor.” 

Connor raised an eyebrow. “Who is George Windsor?” 

“Bloody simpletons, I told you! No one knows what you mean when you say that.” A blonde boy in a blue suit approached Connor. “Pleasure to meet you, mate, my name is His Royal Highness Prince George of Wales, of the House of Windsor, Second in Line to the Throne of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.” 

Connor shook his hand. “Can I just call you George?” 

George laughed. “GEORGE?!? JUST GEORGE? YOU WILL ADDRESS ME AS HIS ROYAL HIGHNESS!”

“Or perhaps His Royal Hiney!!!” Connor said, smirking. 

George patted him on the back. “I like this one. He's funny and has balls of steel, daring to speak to a prince like that. I’ll take it from here, Professor,” George said smiling. 

Asher smiled. “Thanks, Your Highness. Come along, River.” 

Prince George led Connor to their room, Room 2E, and opened the door. “Welcome to our humble abode… you're on the top,” George said bluntly. 

Connor’s eyes widened. “I’M WHAT?!?” 

George laughed. “The top bunk? It was deemed too dangerous for the heir to the throne… what did you think I… oh, great Caesar's ghost!” George grasped his chest. “You thought I meant… no, I’m not gay… that, no way, no… uh yeah, no, you will not be sticking anything in this Royal Hiney!” George said laughing. 

Connor laughed. “Sorry, gutter brain! I’m so excited to get to know this school and meet all the people. I'm gonna fill this book with autographs,” Connor said, showing George the book. 

George took it and signed it. “Shh, don’t tell grandfather I did that. Royals aren’t allowed to sign autographs cuz you might try to forge official documents!” George said laughing. 

“Yep, I’m gonna use it to fire the Prime Minister!” Connor said laughing. 

“Please do, you’d be doing my country a favor. Sadly, at this time, I have no real power other than my rugged good looks,” George said, flashing his smile. “Oh, you better go get your check up in! You can’t go to classes until Nurse Olsen okays you.”

“Oh, okay! Where is the nurse’s office?” Connor asked. 

“Across the campus in the center building, the first floor, can’t miss it,” George said, sticking his pinky out and sipping on some tea. 

Connor nodded. “Alright, see you soon.” Connor headed out. 

Soon After in Nurse Olsen’s Office

“Oh, come on, you know you want to do the penial exam!” said Jett Klyne, standing there in his boxer briefs with the biggest smirk on his face. 

Nurse Olsen smiled. “Oh Jett, you have always been a ladies’ man.” 

Jett smirked. “Yeah, I am… be a good mommy and check it out for me.” 

She laughed. “You know I’m not your real mother, Jett.” 

“Yeah, but I can be your daddy if you let me, Lizzie.” Jett said, licking his lips, his boxers struggling to hold back his hardening cock!

“Oh Jett.” She kissed him on the cheek and signed the papers. “There, you're all cleared for sports.” 

Connor entered the room. “Oh, uh, sorry. I can come back!” 

“Oh, don’t be silly, Jett was just leaving,” Lizzie said smiling. “Guessing you are here for your start of the year exam. Strip down to your underwear for me and I’ll be with you in a moment.” Lizzie said, going to get ready.  

Jett sighed and looked at Connor. “Don’t be shy, little man, you won’t be the first younger boy I've seen in their underwear and you won’t be the last,” Jett said, smirking. 

Connor gulped. “It’s just, you’re… well, you're...” 

“Tommy Maximoff, yeah, I know I’m pretty awesome and I'm even hotter in person, aren’t I… you're that new Spy Kid aren’t you?” Jett said, approaching Connor and checking him out. “Go on, take it off.” 

Connor took off his shirt and then froze. 

“Lizzie is gonna need those pants off too, little man, what, are you embarrassed?” Jett said, smirking. “Don’t be,” Jett said, licking his lips and removing Connor’s belt for him. “Need more help?”  

Connor gulped and let his pants drop to the ground, extremely embarrassed by his bright red briefs. “My boxers were in the wash… these are old!” 

Jett nodded. “Sure they are.” He checked Connor out. “Very cute butt you have… what’s your name?”

“Connor Esterson,” he said, blushing hard. 

“Hmm, Cute Butt is easier, that's what I’m gonna call you. What’s this?” Jett said, picking up the book. 

“My autograph book,” Connor said, hiding his boner. 

Jett smirked and signed it. “To Cute Butt, call me, Jett Klyne, 604-890-1256 ;)” Jett handed him the book. “There you go, Cute Butt.” 

“Jett, will you get out of here already! Stop flirting with the new students,” Lizzie exclaimed. 

“Trust me, babe, he didn’t mind.” Jett said, smacking Connor’s ass as he left, not even bothering to put his clothes on. 

Lizzie rolled her eyes. “That boy is something else. Step on the scale, son. What’s your name?” she asked. 

“Cute Butt… Uh, Connor Esterson, ma'am.” 

“Hmm, 72 pounds. Against the wall.” She measured him. “4ft 6 inches. Perfectly average for your age.” She patted the table and had Connor sit up on it, testing his reflexes and examining the eyes and ears. “Now, Connor, I do have to take a quick look inside. Don’t be embarrassed, I just need to make sure everything looks healthy!” she said smiling, then pulling down his waistband and examining his crotch. “Looks perfectly healthy to me.” 

“Sorry, it’s, uh, cold in here,” Connor said, embarrassed by his woody. 

“I work at a boys boarding school, I’d be more worried if you weren’t hard,” she said laughing.  

“It was Jett’s fault… he got me going,” Connor said, thinking about him. 

“Jett has that effect on people,”  Lizzie said, laughing and writing down some notes. 

An older boy knocked. “I’m here for my exam for basketball.” 

“Oh yes, Preston, you know the drill,” Lizzie said bluntly. 

Connor’s jaw dropped. “PRESTON!” He turned to look in his direction. 

Preston pulled off his shirt. “Sup buddy.” 

“PRESTON OLIVER.” Connor fainted. 

Twenty minutes later 

“What the… where am I?” Connor asked, confused. 

“In the nurse's office. You sort of fainted, little man,” Preston said smiling. 

“Sorry, I just… I don’t even know,” Connor said, super embarrassed. 

“It’s okay, man, I get it.” Preston handed Connor his book, “I signed it for you.”  

Connor opened it and read it. “Sorry I made you faint, little buddy. Preston Oliver.” Connor smiled. 

Lizzie handed Connor some pills and he took them. “You feeling okay, Connor?” 

Connor nodded. “I am now.” 

“Well, in that case, you are free to go. Come see me if you need anything,” Lizzie said smiling. 

Connor smiled. “I will!” He went to get dressed. 

“See you around, man. Hey, basketball tryouts on Friday, maybe I’ll see you then,” Preston said smiling.

Connor smiled. “Maybe, thanks.” Connor headed back to his room, closing it behind him. 

Lizzie locked the door. “Finally.”

Preston pulled her into a passionate kiss. “Can’t blame him, can you? I have that effect on people,” Preston said, ripping off her shirt and kissing her passionately.

Lizzie laid back on her table and moaned. “Yes you do, Presty.” 

Preston smirked, slipping out of his boxers and letting his hard eight inch cock spring free. “Get on your knees, woman.” 

Lizzie did not hesitate to do so, taking all eight inches of Preston’s cock in her mouth with ease. “So tasty.”

Preston moaned in pleasure; this was not the first time they had done this, nor would it be the last. Little did Preston know this wasn’t a fluke, oh no, he was one of many of the older boys Lizzie gave extra attention to and she loved it with all of her heart. 

Epsilon Academy Episode 1: Welcome to Epsilon Academy

Cast (In Order of Appearance)

Starring: Jake T. Austin 

Tom Holland 

Connor Esterson 

Walker Bryant 

Stefan Benz 

River Gordon

Asher Angel 

H.R.H. Prince George of Wales 

Jett Klyne 

Elizabeth Olsen 

And Preston Oliver

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Room 4D 

Two shirtless boys were on their bottom bunk making out, one with bleach blonde hair and the other with curly short brown hair. Their lips locked and tongues intertwined. “Oh Teo, you sure know how to kiss.”

Mateo smiled. “Well, we have had lots of practice, you and I.” He looked at his partner and best friend Wolfgang Schaeffer and was just over the moon with joy that he got him as a roommate. “So Wolfie, when can I start rubbing it in that I have you as a boyfriend?” 

Wolfgang stopped him. “Woah, Teo baby, slow down with the labels, would you? We are just having a little fun right now,” Wolfgang said, before pulling Mateo into another kiss. 

Mateo kissed him back. “But that’s just it, Wolfie, I don’t want to have fun with anyone else… I only want to have fun with you, I want to be your boyfriend,” Mateo said with the biggest, most adorable puppy dog eyes.

Wolfgang caressed his cheek. “Teo baby… we can talk about this later. Right now, I just want to get down to business,” he said, smirking. 

Mateo smirked. “Well, I definitely can help you with that!” Mateo pulled Wolfgang’s pants and boxers down and licked his lips as he gazed upon the five inch rod before him. “Looks so tasty,” he said, before starting to suck away on Wolfgang’s cock. 

Wolfgang put his hands behind his head, his hairless pits exposed to the world as Mateo sucked every inch with ease. Wolfgang thought to himself. “What are you doing, Wolfgang… this boy wants to be yours, he wants to worship and love you, why don’t you just let him?” he thought, as his phone buzzed and Wolfgang grabbed it, checking the notification. 

Jahzir: You coming by later?

Wolfgang: Maybe 

Jahzir: You’re fooling around with that damn twink

again aren’t you! 

Wolfgang: So what if I am

Jahzir: I’ll make you pay for that 

Wolfgang: I wouldn’t have it any other way

Jahzir: So you coming up? 

Wolfgang was about to respond when Mateo interrupted him. “Am I boring you or something?” Mateo said, glaring at Wolfgang. 

“What? No, of course not, baby.” Wolfgang said smiling. 

“It’s just, well, you're texting instead of paying attention to me,” Mateo said, frowning. 

Wolfgang pulled Mateo into his embrace. “Mateo Castel, you listen to me and you listen well. I love you, I love how you suck my dick, I love your adorable heart birthmark and you never bore me. Now get those pants off, and let me show you just how much I love you, Teo baby,” Wolfgang said, smirking. 

Mateo didn’t have to be told twice. He laid back and Wolfgang made quick work of his shorts and underwear, leaving both boys naked as Mateo grabbed his four inch cock and started jerking it, and Wolfgang lined up his cock with his asshole. “I’m ready, Wolfie.” 

Wolfgang smirked and thrusted in Mateo hard and then out and in again, fucking his favorite bottom with a passion. “Oh fuck, Teo!” Wolfgang moaned as Mateo’s asshole clamped around his cock so tightly. 

Mateo let out a loud moan. “Wolfie!!!!” He wrapped his arms and legs around him. “Go as hard as you want, daddy… I won’t stop you,” he said, as he began to hickey his lover's neck. 

Wolfgang smirked and then proceeded to fuck Mateo with all his might. “As you wish, my sexy baby.” 

One Hour Later. 

Mateo was passed out with a grin on his face from ear to ear, nude in Wolfgang’s warm embrace. “Oh Teo,” Wolfgang said, kissing him on the cheek. His phone then buzzed and he sighed but checked it. 

Jahzir: You better get that bleach blonde ass up here

OR ELSE!

Wolfgang: OMW

Wolfgang sighed and climbed out of bed. He tucked Mateo in with care and kissed him on the lips, before pulling on a pair of sweatpants and matching Epsilon Academy sweatshirt. Then he went to exit his room with caution, as the school had a strict 10:30 PM curfew on school nights. As he exited his room, he bumped into someone. 

“Just where do you think you're going?” said the ginger boy in nothing but a towel. 

“None of your business, Landon,” Wolfgang said, shoving past him.

Landon smirked. “I’m sure Professor McLaughlin would love to hear that you're sneaking out on a school night.”  

Wolfgang huffed. “What is it you want, gingerbread man?” 

Landon smirked. “I don’t know… maybe I will just tell the Professor and watch him punish you,” Landon said, adjusting his towel as it began to slip. 

Wolfgang yanked the towel off of Landon. “Just shut the fuck up and take your payment,” Wolfgang said, grabbing Landon’s cock and starting to suck it. 

Landon moaned. “That will do, bitch, glad you know your place,” Landon said, thrusting and fucking Wolfgang’s face. 

Wolfgang gagged on the big for his age six-inch ginger cock. He hated Landon’s cocky attitude and personality with a passion. However, he did have to admit that Landon was a very sexy and fit boy who he wouldn’t mind blowing every now and then. This was the first time this happened. They only knew each other from classes they shared and being dorm neighbors but both boys were enjoying this hookup. 

Landon moaned as Wolfgang sucked his dick. “You're pretty good at that, bitch, I suppose I won’t go tattling on you just right now. But I’m not sure how long this will keep my mouth shut for,” Landon said, feeling his climax coming and then shooting his thick load down Wolfgang’s throat.  

Wolfgang wiped his mouth and stood up. “Whatever, you ginger fucker.” 

Landon grabbed him and said. “Hey bitch, get over here now, I wanna taste my own cum,” before pulling Wolfgang into a deep and heated kiss. 

Wolfgang kissed him back taking this opportunity to rub his ginger abs that weren't that defined yet but there for sure. “There you go, you ginger bitch, can I go now?”

“If you want… or you can come back to mine and we can continue this,” Landon said, smirking.    

Wolfgang hesitated for a moment, before storming off saying, “Fat chance, bitch.” Heading to the elevator and leaving the floor. 

Landon smirked as he continued to room 4C and entered, throwing his towel at his roommate. “What’s up, asshole.” 

His roommate, who was laying in his bed trying to read, was none other than Luke Busey, who threw the towel on the ground. “Dickface, put on some clothes already,” Luke said, totally not checking Landon out. 

“Don’t act like you don’t love the view,” Landon said, doing a spin. 

Luke shrugged. “It is nice, I guess. Dude, what took you so long getting back?”  

Landon smirked. “You know that Wolfgang kid who lives next door… he was sneaking out for some reason. I caught him and made him blow me to keep my mouth shut!”   

Luke laughed. “Nice, bro. Oh, someone tried to FaceTime you while you were in the shower… a girl I think?” 

“WHAT GIRL?” Landon said, running to grab his phone from the charger. “Fuck it was the Queen!!!”  

“The Queen… didn’t she die?” Luke asked. 

“NOT HER, MY QUEEN!” Landon exclaimed, fixing his hair and calling her back. 

She answered. “Hmm, well, well, it took you long enough to call me back. I was just about to call Mason instead,” said Maddie McGraw, with a smirk on her face. 

“Fuck that curly headed freak. I was in the shower, I’m sorry, my queen,” Landon said, begging for forgiveness. 

“Well, let’s see that clean body of yours then,” Maddie said bluntly.

Landon adjusted the camera and jerked his dick for her. “You like it, my queen?” 

“Mason is bigger and Miguel is even bigger!” she said, smirking. “Don’t get me started on Preston and Bryson!” 

“BRYSON?!? WHAT, NO, SHUT UP!!!” Landon said angrily. 

“Oh, shut up… well, I guess I’ll just hang up then,” she said, about to hang up. 

“NO!!! I’m sorry, forgive me, my queen,” Landon said, begging for forgiveness. 

“Oh, I can’t say no to those freckles. But since you made me wait, you only get a tease tonight. I need my beauty sleep,” Maddie said, smirking. 

“Thank you, I don't deserve you, my queen,”  Landon said smiling. 

Maddie removed her bra and squeezed her tits, showing them to Landon who was jerking his cock with an intense vigor. “Good night, Landon.” She then hung up leaving Landon hanging. 

“MY QUEEN!!! FUCK!!!” Landon exclaimed. 

Luke laughed. “Dude, that girl has you fucking BENT!” 

“Shut up! She’s my mistress and I do as she says… gay boys don’t understand the struggles of us Bisexuals!” Landon exclaimed. 

“Oh really, being bi must be so hard!” Luke said mockingly.

“It is, cuz that means you have double the choices,” Landon said firmly.   

“Whatever, nerd. Want me to help you with that?” Luke asked. 

Landon sighed. “Please.” 

Luke sighed. “Fine.” Luke got out of bed, got on his knees and started sucking Landon off. 

“You're a good roommate.” Landon said moaning. 

Luke nodded and sucked Landon until he came once more. 

Meanwhile One Floor up. 

Wolfgang knocked on the door of Room 5B, Jahzir’s room, and his roommate Finn Carr answered the door. “You must be Wolfgang.”

“Uh yeah, Finn right… I’m here to see Jahzir,”  Wolfgang said, looking for him but not seeing him. 

“He left, said he was tired of waiting around and went to find some action elsewhere… but since you are here, I could use your help with something,” Finn said. 

“I really should find Jahzir,” Wolfgang said.

“Come on, please, help a bro out,” Finn said pleadingly. 

“I suppose I can help,” Wolfgang said, as Finn dragged him into the room, sitting him on the couch. 

“THANKS! I really need another opinion on these!” Finn said, pulling off his shirt as he grabbed a small suitcase from his closet. 

Wolfgang was confused. “Opinion on what?” he asked. 

“Well, Swim Team tryouts are tomorrow and I need to know which speedo I look best in,” Finn said, pulling his shorts and boxers off and pulling out the first speedo. “So, what do you think of this one?” Finn said, wearing a pair of jet black speedos. 

“Do a little walk for me,” Wolfgang said, leaning back on the couch as Finn did as he was told. “Hmm, the black is nice, definitely a good color always.” 

“Yeah, but black is basic, don’t you think? I want to make a good impression, everyone is gonna be wearing black, let me try on a few more,” Finn said, going to try the next one on. Finn came out wearing a golden speedo next, doing a spin and a walk in them. “Well, come on, what do you think, man?” 

Wolfgang nodded. “Well, you look like you're about to play the title role of the Rocky Horror Picture Show if you ask me… too bombastic!” Wolfgang said. 

Finn nodded. “Good call, I didn’t think about that. I like your taste, Wolfie… let’s see what you make of this one,” Finn said, grabbing his next speedo; this time it was a sparkly pink one. “My little sister gave me this one.” 

“I can tell… nothing wrong with pink, but the sparkles are a bit of an eye fucker!” Wolfgang said laughing. 

“Yeah, I agree man… It's nice but maybe not for first impressions,” Finn said, going to put on the next one. 

Wolfgang rubbed his hardening crotch as Finn bent over exposing his bare ass to the world. Wolfgang couldn’t help but be turned on by the speedo wearing boy, he looked good in all of them and his abs were to die for. Wolfgang thought to himself as Finn walked up in a yellow speedo. “Oh no, that is a terrible color, that looks like a color that would be illegal in the UK!” Wolfgang said, shaking his head. 

Finn laughed. “Damn, my man's harsh on the yellow…. Alright, how about this one then?” Finn said, quickly changing into a blue speedo and showing it to Wolfgang. 

Wolfgang nodded. “Oh yes, that's the one I think… let me take a closer look,” Wolfgang said, signaling for Finn to come closer.

Finn did so and Wolfgang grabbed his ass, feeling the speedo. “It fits your ass perfectly, and it brings out your eyes.”

Finn smirked. “Yeah? How about the front?”

Wolfgang rubbed Finn’s crotch. “Seems to keep everything in place.” 

“Go on, you know you want to,” Finn said laughing. 

Wolfgang rubbed Finn’s abs. “Dude, these abs are something else, they look and feel as if they have been sculpted from clay.” 

“Want them… come to swim tryouts with me tomorrow and you will get abs just like these!” Finn said smiling. “I’ll let you wear one of my speedos even.” 

“Fuck it.” Wolfgang pulled Finn down onto the couch and started making out with him. 

Finn kissed him back. “So, I take it you want to come to tryouts with me?”

Wolfgang smirked. “I mean, I suppose so… which one should I wear?” he asked. 

“I have the perfect pair for you.” Finn went to grab them and tossed them to Wolfgang. “It’s perfect, you know it is… try them on.”

Wolfgang laughed. “You must watch my show,” Wolfgang said, pulling off his sweatshirt and sweatpants and slipping on an orange speedo!

“What would Lincoln Loud be without his iconic orange?”  Finn said laughing. Finn grabbed Wolfgang and felt his ass and crotch. “Oh yeah, it fits you well, these are a smaller older pair of mine… if I wore these now, stuff would stick out.” 

Wolfgang smirked. “That’s a problem why?” he said, wrapping his arms around Finn and starting to make out with him.  

Finn moaned. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” 

“I sure would,” Wolfgang said, as Finn led him to the bed. Then the two speedo clad lads got into an intense makeout session. 

Meanwhile down in room 4B

Jahzir was shirtless, making out with the caramel skinned boy. “Hey, it’s okay, dude, don’t be so shy.” 

“It’s just, what if we get caught? We will get in trouble… I’ve never been in trouble before,” he said, scared. 

“Look man, do you want to lose your virginity or not?” Jahzir said bluntly. “You slid into my dms, Yo-Yo!”

Yonas Kibreab sighed. “I do… I’m sick of my stupid roommate Christian rubbing it in how he has been fucked by his cousin.” 

Jahzir smirked. “Then stop worrying and let Daddy Jahzir take good care of you.” Jahzir took off Yo-Yo's shirt and pinned him down. 

Yo-Yo took a deep breath and rubbed Jahzir’s abs. “Yes Daddy, of course.” Yo-Yo took off his pants and resumed making out with Jahzir. This would be the night he lost his virginity to a hot slightly older boy like Jahzir.

Jahzir stopped. “Are you sure about this, Yo-Yo? This is something you can’t take back… once you do this, there is no going back,” Jahzir said, rubbing his shoulder. 

Yo-Yo stripped down to the nude and pulled Jahzir’s pants and boxers off and started jerking his six inch cock off. “I’m ready, Jahzir.” 

Jahzir nodded. “Then so it shall be.” He pulled Yo-Yo up onto his lap and started fucking him. 

Yo-Yo cried out in pain. “FUCK, IT HURTS!!”

Jahzir rubbed his back. “It’s gonna at first, just relax for me and I will make you feel so good,” Jahzir said, kissing Yo-Yo and making out with him to distract from the fucking, and soon Jahzir was proven right. Yo-Yo was a moaning mess, filled with lust and passion as Jahzir took his virginity. “So much better than Wolfgang would have been.”

“Wolfgang?” Yo-Yo asked, as he rode Jahzir’s cock. 

“Don’t worry about it, baby,” Jahzir said, giving him a kiss and fucking him into the wee hours of the night; the two Loud boys had a night full of fun, love and lust, just not with each other.  

Epsilon Academy Episode 2: The Path of the Wolf 

Cast (In Order of Appearance)

Starring: Wolfgang Schaeffer 

Mateo Castel 

Landon Gordon 

Luke Busey 

Madeleine McGraw 

Finn Carr 

Jahzir Bruno 

And Yonas Kibreab

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Room 9A- 5:00 AM 

An alarm clock went off and the young man woke up, bashing his alarm. “Wake up Sam, we have to get ready,” he said, shaking the fit boy in bed next to him. 

Sam groaned. “I don’t wanna get up… I just wanna stay in bed with you today. We had so much fun last night, why not continue it… I wanna show you some real Danger, Will Robinson,” Sam said, smirking at his sexy roommate Maxwell Jenkins!!!!

Maxwell smirked and pulled Sam into a passionate kiss. “Fine, a quickie to let down our woods, then we really have to get ready for the day. It’s football tryouts and I promised Tait the squad would be there to cheer the guys on.” 

Sam smirked. “Would be a shame for Tait to have to punish you, wouldn’t it?”

Maxwell laughed. “Oh yeah, a big shame getting punished by the quarterback of the football team.” Maxwell punched Sam in the shoulder before pulling him into a heated kiss and starting to make out with the Iowa born, Florida transferred dancing boy.  

The Epsilon Academy, being an all-boys school, had never generated enough interest to have a cheer squad and a dance team so, a few years ago, they chose to combine into one big squad! This year, Maxwell and Sam were Co-Captains with Maxwell in charge of the cheer side of things and Sam in charge of the dance side of things. But right now, the only thing Sam wanted to be in charge of was Maxwell’s ass. 

Sam lined up his ten-inch cock with Maxwell’s plump ass and started fucking him. “See, isn’t this much better than cheering!” 

Maxwell moaned and jerked his own ten-inch cock as Sam fucked him, just as he had many times before. “I told you, talk less! Just make out with me and use me, Sammy boi,” Max said, pulling Sam down into a passionate kiss as he fucked him harder and faster.

Sam moaned as Maxwell’s ass clamped around his cock. Both boys enjoyed fucking but neither had any interest in settling down; they had briefly discussed the idea of dating but both thought the idea was just silly. “You should listen to me more often, Maxy baby, I know what I’m talking about.” 

Maxwell smirked. “Yes you do, Sammykins,” Maxwell said, caressing his cheek then rubbing his perfect dancer abs as he fucked him like there was no tomorrow. 

Sometime after In the Hallway. 

Two boys exited the hallway. “Follow me, I know which room they are in,” said the blonde boy. 

The smaller blonde boy shook his head. “Should we really just be barging into their room? They might get upset with us.” 

“Well then, they might just have to punish you, Cash, because it was all your idea to come looking for them,” he said, smirking. 

“WHAT? NO!!!” Cash exclaimed, “Don’t say that it was my idea, Nolen, when it was actually yours… besides, I don’t need to be in trouble for Sam to fu… uh, just lead the way, asshole.” 

Nolen rolled his eyes. “Cash, everyone knows Sam fucks you, it’s completely obvious. But no one cares, now let’s get these two up.” Nolen knocked on the door and opened it, seeing the two still going at it. “Ah, you're being gay! Carry on!” 

Cash saw Sam fucking Maxwell and felt an overwhelming sense of jealousy. “NO, ACTUALLY, DON’T CARRY ON!” Cash exclaimed. “We have practice and you guys are TWO HOURS LATE!” Cash said, shaking his head. 

Maxwell sighed. “He has a point, Sam, we probably should get ready,” Maxwell said, ready to start the day. 

Sam pulled out of Maxwell’s ass, cum coating his thick cock. “I suppose you're right.” Sam smirked, looking over at the pouting Cash. “Get over here now, clean this cock up.” 

Cash shook his head. 

Sam stood up and walked over to him, grabbing Cash by the neck. “I wasn’t asking.” Sam forced Cash to his knees. “Clean it, now!” 

“Yes Daddy,” Cash said, taking all ten inches of Sam’s cock deep in his throat, making sure to gag nice and loud for Sam. 

Maxwell had gotten dressed in the meantime. “Sorry, Nolen, we got carried away, thanks for being responsible and coming to get us.” 

“Oh, don’t thank me, thank Cash, it was all his idea,” Nolen said, smirking. 

Cash’s eyes widened and he shook his head. 

Sam glared down at his slut. “All your idea to come into my room unannounced, uninvited and unwelcome, huh?!?” Sam fucked Cash’s face harder. “DEEPER, YOU NAUGHTY LITTLE BITCH!” 

Maxwell chuckled. “Come on, Sam, get ready, stop torturing the poor kid.” 

Sam glared at him, pulling out and picking him up. “You will be paying for this, bitch,” Sam said, with the biggest smirk on his face, “After practice, you're mine.” 

Cash nodded. “Of course, Daddy… I love you,” Cash said smiling. 

Sam pulled the younger boy into a passionate kiss. “I love you too, baby… go fetch my clothes for me,” Sam said, gesturing to his dresser.  

Cash nodded. “Yes Daddy.”

Maxwell and Nolen just watched this scene unfold. “Sam has that boy bent!” Maxwell exclaimed.

Nolen adjusted his crotch. “I’m kinda jealous, not gonna lie… not of Sam but Cash.” 

Sam smirked. “You're welcome to serve me anytime you wish, Dubuc,” Sam said, finally getting dressed as Cash handed him his clothes. “Well, what are you bunch of sub bitches staring at? We gotta go cheer on those football players, don’t we? Let’s move it, boys, on the double!!!” Sam said, running out of his and Max’s dorm room.   

Maxwell shook his head. “What a guy, Sam Fine.” Maxwell, Nolen and Cash followed Sam down to the football field where the rest of the team was waiting for them. 

Soon After on the Football Field

“Well, look what the cat dragged in, our fearless leaders,” said Merrick Hanna in an annoyed tone. 

“Sorry boys, we overslept, everyone get their warm ups in?” Max asked. 

“Yeah, because I made sure they did like a responsible adult,” Merrick said, annoyed with Maxwell and Sam’s tardiness. 

“I don’t care for your tone, Mister Hanna,” Maxwell said, getting in his face. 

“Well, I don’t care for yours and Sam’s leadership! I’m the only one with a sense of responsibility around here!!! I don’t buy the slept in routine, nah, you two were busy FUCKING!!” 

Sagan ran up to his brother. “Merrick, enough!”  

Merrick shoved Sagan out of the way. “Shut up, Sagan, this is between me and Maxwell!” 

Cash wrapped his arm around his buddy Ryan Buggle. “Merrick just made a fatal mistake.”

Ryan laughed. “Yep, Sagan is gonna fuck his brother up!”

“What are you guys talking about… Merrick is the big brother, that's not how things work,” said Colin O’Brien.

William Thomas Collin, another friend of Cash’s, joined in the conversation. “You haven’t met Sagan, have you… just watch, man.” 

Sagan grabbed Merrick with all his might and flipped him over, pinning him to the ground. “I SAID, STOP IT!”

Merrick tried to escape the pin but it was useless. “Ugh, Sagan, let me go!!”

“Not until you get your head out of your ass and show some respect to our Captains. The team voted and you lost fair and square! Get over yourself and show the respect Max and Sam deserve!”  Sagan said firmly. 

Merrick grumbled. “Sorry Max… Sorry Sam.” 

Sagan slapped his brother’s ass. “Was that so hard?” 

Merrick went and stood next to Spencer Fitzgerald and Madden Zook, who both gave him crap about getting pinned by his brother.   

Maxwell smiled. “Alright gents, start the routine… I have to go do something. Sammy, you got this?” Max said, patting Sam on the back.  

Sam nodded. “Always Maxy,” Sam said, running the routine with the guys. 

Max ran onto the field where Tait Blum and Parker Bates were both shirtless in just their football pants and cleats, practicing throws with one another. “Oh, heads up, Blum, the cheerleader is coming your way,” Parker said, smirking.  

Tait smirked. “Shut up, Bates.”

Maxwell hugged Tait. “Sorry, Taiter Tot, I know I promised I’d be here to cheer you on.” 

Tait smiled. “It’s okay, you're here now… make sure you cheer for me the loudest.”

Maxwell smiles. “You’ll easily make quarterback again, Tait, you led us to State three years in a row. They aren’t gonna throw that away for anything.”

Tait sighed. “That’s just the thing, being as good as I am, having the Tom Brady effect on the team… oh, they can’t win without me, is a lot of pressure on me… but having the head cheerleader cheering for me is always helpful.”

Maxwell pulled Tait into a passionate kiss. “You got this, Taiter Tot, and when you make the quarterback again, we can celebrate at the party tonight.” 

Tait smirked. “Yeah, well, with that kind of reward at stake, I better bring it my all.” 

Parker chimed in. “Oi, Maxy, can I get one of those good luck kisses?” 

Maxwell shook his head. “Won’t work for you, only works on one player… I know a guy who will, though… DUBUC, OVER HERE NOW.”

Nolen ran over. “Yes Maxwell.” 

“Parker here needs some luck,” said Maxwell smirking. 

Nolen smirked. “Does he now?” he said, walking up to Parker and rubbing his sweaty abs. 

Parker smirked. “You’ll cheer for me, huh, Dubuc?” 

Nolen shoved a handkerchief in Parker’s pants. “And so much more, daddy.” 

Parker pulled Nolen into a passionate kiss and they started making out right there on the field, Parker’s hand firmly on Nolen’s ass, brought out perfectly by the cheer uniform. 

The Epsilon Academy Cheer Uniform was simple but effective: a crop top with short booty shorts. It did just what it needed to get the guys pumped up for their games. 

Parker was basically eating Nolen with how deep their kisses were; he went to take it a step further when he was stopped. “Save it for tonight, Bates,” Tait said, pulling Parker away. 

Nolen blushed. “See you later, Parky Warky.”

Parker smirked. “Not if I see you first, baby.” 

Tait punched him in the shoulder. “Horn dog.” 

“Come on, you kissed Max!” Parker exclaimed. 

“Yeah, I kissed him! I didn’t try to fuck him on the field in front of everyone,” Tait said laughing, “But wouldn’t that be a show.” 

Parker moaned. “It sure would be.” He smacked Tait’s ass. “Good luck, bro, you got this.” 

Tait smacked his ass back. “You too.” They ran to join the line up of would-be footballers and listened to the coach. 

The Coach of the Football team was Matt Lintz. “Gentlemen, welcome to Football tryouts! For those of you who are new, my name is Coach Lintz and I am looking to form the best team I can… just because you were on the team last year does not mean you can slack off today! Oh no! Your performance today determines your future. If you don’t have what it takes… I will tell you that and show you to the gym to tryout for Basketball instead… the pussy sport!!!” This gets a laugh out of the guys, namely Jordan Oliver. 

“Yeah, like my dumb baby brother, too scared to tryout for a real sport,” Jordan said laughing. 

Matt got in his face. “Oi you, think it’s funny to make fun of little siblings, do ya?” 

Jordan gulped. “NO, SIR, OF COURSE NOT.” 

“DROP AND GIVE ME FIFTY, THE LOT OF YOU, THEN WE CAN START!!” Matt exclaimed.

“YES, COACH LINTZ!” the guys all said, before dropping and giving him the fifty he demanded. 

After Tryouts in the Locker Room. 

Jake Melrose was standing nude at his locker, spraying some body spray on, when his big brother Dash came by and whipped his bare ass with a towel. “SON OF A BITCH!!”  

Dash laughed.  “Is that anyway to talk about our mother?”

Jake punched his brother. “I hate you… but great game out there, I hope we both get DT, we make a great team. 

Dash nodded. “Yeah we do, in more ways than one,” Dash said, grabbing Jake’s cock and jerking it. 

Jake smacked Dash’s hand away. “Dash, I told you, not in public… Incest is something that the other guys aren’t okay with, especially some of them, and need I remind you that you have a boyfriend.” 

Dash rolled his eyes. “Bryce knows about us and consents to it… in fact, it’s often times his idea to call you up when we need a third.” 

Jake nodded. “I know, Dashy… just not in public, okay,” Jake said, pulling on his boxers quickly and going around the corner. 

Ben Daon was changing nearby and heard the whole thing. “Bryce deserves better,” he muttered under his breath. 

Dash heard that. “You got something to say to me, Daon?” 

“Why would I have anything to say to you?” Ben said angrily, “You stole my boyfriend away from me… I don’t have shit to say to you.” 

Dash laughed. “I had him before you and I will have him long after you,” Dash said, smirking wide. 

Ben got in his face. “Oh yeah?”

Dash smirked. “Yep.” 

They gave each other death glares and then both broke. “Fuck bro, I’m sorry, I tried but I can’t take you seriously,” Ben said laughing. 

Dash laughed and bro-hugged Ben. “I can’t believe we ever fought over that… Bryce has enough cake for the both of us.”  

“Exactly… my dick is still bigger,” Ben said, smirking. 

Dash punched Ben in the arm. “Yeah, because you have those Canadian genetics!” 

Ben laughed. “Mhm, and proud of it. What’s Jaker’s deal?” Ben asked. 

Dash shrugged. “I don’t know… he’s been stingy lately with me… worried about the incest and being judged for it. I don’t know what his issue is.”  

“Whatever, man… you coming round mine and Bryce’s tonight?” Ben asked. 

Dash smirked. “Yeah, of course I get his ass first.” 

Ben smirked. “Fine by me, I get that tongue of his around my fine Canadian sausage!” Ben said, moaning. “We going to this party or just skipping to the bedroom?” 

Dash shrugged. “IDC, ask Bryce and see what he wants to do, text me where we are meeting. As long as I end up in Bryce’s ass, IDGAF how I get there.” 

Ben nodded. “Cool. See ya, Dashie.” Ben kissed Dash.

Dash kissed him back. “See ya, Benni Boi.” He smacked his ass and carried on his way. 

Meanwhile in Coach Lintz’s Office 

Matt was focusing on filling out the roster. “Yeah, I’ll put Cheshire as a linebacker and his little brother as a running back!” 

Nurse Olsen knocked on the door and entered. “Hey Matty,” she said, coming over to rub his shoulders. 

“Hey babe, I’m working on the team roster and it’s a lot of work,”  Matt said, trying to focus. 

“Well then, let me get your mind off of it and let’s make love,” she said, sitting in his lap and pressing her lips to his, making out with him. 

Matt kisses her back. “I really need to focus on this roster, babe… I’ll see you back in our room, okay?” 

She sighed. “Whatever… see you then.” She got up to leave. 

“Hey, I’m sorry. I love you, I just need to work on this… it’s not like when I was a student, we can’t just fuck whenever we please anymore. I’ll make it worth your while tonight, babe,” Matt said, smirking. 

“Fine, you better. I have work of my own to do,”  Lizzie said, exiting the office. But instead of going back to her office, she entered the boys’ locker room and checked out the boys, settling on one in particular. “Mr. Lotus, I need you in my office immediately.”

Dakota smirked. “Yes Ma’am.” 

Marik Knight smirked. “Lucky. Tell me all about it when you get back, bro.” 

Dakota nodded. “I sure will.” Dakota didn’t even bother putting on any more clothes than the boxers he was already wearing, as he had heard stories about Nurse Olsen and knew what was coming. And his hopes were confirmed when they reached the office and she locked the door behind him, before bashing her lips to his. “Oh, fuck yeah, I was hoping this was where this was going!” Dakota said excitedly. 

Lizzie smirked as she took off her shirt. “A sexy boy like you deserves a woman like me,” she said, sitting on his lap and making out with him rubbing his firm abs as she did so. 

Dakota moaned. “How did I get so lucky?” Dakota said as he pulled down his boxers. 

Lizzie smirked. “You're not the first… it was actually your coach, but he’s grown neglectful so I have to look for pleasure elsewhere… Remember, he can never know about this or bad things will come to all of us. We wouldn’t want that now, would we, Dakota?” Lizzie said, giving his cock a big lick. 

Dakota moaned in sheer ecstasy. “No, we wouldn’t!” Dakota said, eager to please her. 

“Good boy! Now, let’s see what we can do about this woody,” she said, before engulfing his eight inch cock with her mouth, deepthroating Dakota with ease.   

Thirty Minutes Later 

Preston was paying a visit to Nurse Olsen’s Office, only to find it locked. “What the fuck?” Preston tried the door again to no avail. Then it opened and a sweat-covered Dakota Lotus emerged from the office. “What are you doing here, you bitch ass basketball nerd?” 

“None of your damn business, pigskin head!” Preston said angrily. 

“If you're here to attempt to get with Nurse Olsen, don’t bother, I took very good care of her! I took such good care of her. She's passed out right now and that’s all thanks to me! So run along, hoops boy, and go back to your nice air-conditioned gym and leave the real men to sweat in the sun, playing a real sport!” Dakota said, shoving past Preston and going to catch up with his friends Marik and Marek, who were waiting for him towards the end of the hall, eager to hear everything. “She was so fucking tight, dudes!!”     

Preston was fuming with rage. “I thought what she and I had was special.” Preston stormed off to the gym, and when he reached the gym, he peeled off his shirt and angrily shot some hoops. 

Billy Barratt, Jensen Gering and Hudson West, three of Preston’s teammates, came into the gym to get some practice in. “Damn, Preston, you're shooting bloody good, mate!” Billy exclaimed. 

“I’m fucking pissed, dudes… It’s these fucking pigskinners, thinking they own the joint, taking whatever they please!” Preston said angrily, shooting the ball.  

Jensen nodded. “Well, we all hate the pigskinners just as much as you, dude, but we all know Football is the predominant sport around here and has been for years.”

Preston shook his head. “That means it’s up to us to change that, it’s up to us to make Basketball the favorite around here!” 

“How exactly do you propose we do that!?!” Hudson asked. 

Preston smirked. “Oi, Juju, get over here, tell them what you were telling me a moment ago.” 

Julian Hilliard, Captain of the Junior Basketball Team came running over. “What’s up, Presto?” Juju asked. 

“You were telling me about a Cheerleader?” Preston said.

“Oh right, so you guys know that Madden Zook guy who is on the cheer squad, right? Well, he and I are totally hooking up and guess what I got out of him?” Juju said, smirking. 

Billy shrugged. “Well, don’t leave us hanging, what is it, mate?”

“The location of the Football team's celebration. It’s happening tonight,” Julian said smiling. 

Preston smirked. “Rally the rest of the ballers, men! We have a party to crash. Arms in.” They all put their arms in. “Ballers for life on three! One, Two, Three!”

“BALLERS FOR LIFE!!!”  

Epsilon Academy Episode 3: Cheerleaders and Jocks

Cast (In Order of Appearance) 

Starring: Maxwell Jenkins 

Sam Fine 

Nolen Dubuc 

Michael Cash 

Merrick Hanna

Sagan Hanna 

Ryan Buggle 

Colin O’Brien 

William Thomas Collin 

Spencer Fitzgerald 

Madden Zook 

Tait Blum

Parker Bates 

Matt Lintz 

Jordan Oliver 

Jake Melrose 

Dash Melrose 

Ben Daon 

Elizabeth Olsen

Dakota Lotus 

Marik Knight 

Preston Oliver 

Marek Mastrov 

Billy Barratt 

Jensen Gering 

Hudson West 

And Julian Hilliard

Chapter Text

Room 9C

He moaned as his lover prodded his ass with his massive cock. “Oh fuck yeah… you know your way around my ass so well, babe,” moaned Bryce Gheisar.

“Well, it’s not like I’ve been plowing this ass for the last eight years,” said Noah Jupe, the British lad who was Bryce’s co-star in the hit film Wonder. “And I’m so glad this school has brought us back together because I bloody love this fine ass,” Jupe said, smacking it hard. 

Bryce pulled Jupe into a passionate kiss. “And I love your nine inches of fine British sausage,” Bryce said, rubbing Jupe’s abs as he thrust in out of his very well-used asshole and let out a loud and long moan as he felt Jupe’s cum fill up his asshole. 

Jupe smirked. “That was bloody amazing as always.” He kissed Bryce for a solid five minutes straight afterwards before Bryce pulled away. 

“I have to get going, Noah… Dash is expecting me at his Football Celebration Party thing,” Bryce said, grabbing Jupe’s boxers and putting them on.  

“Or you could stay here with me,” Jupe said suggestively. “You and I, we work well baby… I want to be with you, Bryce.” He pulled Bryce in close. “Leave Dash, be with me… you know I treat you right, baby.”

Bryce kissed him passionately. “I love you, Jupe, and I love making love to you but… I’m with Dash and I have been since I was eight years old. That's a ten year relationship, he was my first love and he just gets me,” Bryce said smiling.   

Jupe rolled his eyes. “Fine, get the bloody hell out then.”

Bryce rubbed his shoulders “Noah, don’t be like that.” 

“Just piss off, Bryce… see you at Cross Country… unless Dashie has convinced you to join the Football team instead… I’m going to shower, you better be gone when I get back,” Jupe said, grabbing his towel and shower caddy and exiting the room. 

Bryce sighed. “Jupers, you silly goose.” Bryce grabbed his phone and saw he had a text in his group chat. 

My Tops  

Ben: WDFRU? 

Dash: Yeah Bitch making me and Ben wait?

That’s gonna cost u! 

Ben: Big time. 

Jake: Can I be the one to punish him?!?

Dash: STFU or I’ll punish you too Jake.

Ben: Just get here NOW Bryce. 

Bryce: Sorry Cross Country practice ran late! 

I’m OMW! 

Dash: You better be! I love you baby. 

Bryce: I love you too Dashie poo

Ben: coughs 

Bryce: You too Benny Boi 

Jake: What about me?!?!

Dash: Shut up Jake! 

Bryce laughed. “Oh, I have such a good boyfriend. He’d be okay with me fooling around with Jupe, I should just tell him. Maybe he will even let Jupe in the crew… but what if he doesn’t, or what if Jupe isn’t on board… oh, Bryce, you’re fucking talking to yourself again and you’re late as it is, get to the party!” Bryce said, throwing on his clothes and running off. 

Moments Later 

Jupe returned from his shower, wrapped in just a towel. He had hoped Bryce would be there waiting for him but he wasn’t. “That bitch really left… I just, wow,” was all Jupe could say. “Well, if you're gonna play games with me, Bryce, I’m gonna play games with you too,” Jupe said, smirking. 

Across Campus at an abandoned Science building 

Thirty years ago, the family of River Phoenix and alumni of the Academy donated the funds to build a brand new science building! They did, and soon after, the old building was left vacant and it quickly became the party spot! Even the teachers knew about it because most of them were former students themselves. The guys cheered as Coach Lintz entered the room. “Gentleman, I have the roster in my hands.” Matt smirked and pinned the roster to the bulletin board. “You all did great but these are my decisions.  Matt ducked out of the way as the boys all rushed the board. There were hoots and hollers and there were profanities exclaimed. 

Tait took a deep breath as he approached the board and read the roster. 

The Epsilon Academy Spartans

Football Team

Roster: 

Tait Blum: Quarterback 

Parker Bates: Wide Receiver 

Marek Mastrov: Wide Receiver

Marik Knight: Tight End

Jordan Oliver: Offensive Tackle

Dakota Lotus: Offensive Tackle  

Bodhi Sabongui: Guard

Ben Daon: Guard

Prestyn Bates: Center

Jax Cheshire: Running Back

Stephen Yeager: Running Back 

Dash Melrose: Defensive Tackle 

Jake Melrose: Defensive Tackle 

Andrea Arru: Defensive End

Pietro Sparvoli: Defensive End

London Cheshire: Linebacker 

Mace Coronel: Linebacker 

Kit Connor: Linebacker 

Massimo Pio Giunto: Cornerback

Liam Nicolosi: Cornerback

Teddy Blum: Kicker 

Chance Hurstfield: Safety 

Montana Jordan: Safety

Krew Bingham: Punter

Reserve Players:

Madison Rojas 

Shae Bennett 

Hayden Haas 

MattyB

Federico Cempella 

Alessandro Lafi 

Coach: Matthew Lintz 

Tait breathed a sigh of relief. “Phew, I was worried there for a second… I felt like I stumbled a few times.” 

Parker shakes his head. “Don’t be silly, bro, you are our Quarterback and always will be until you graduate,” Parker said, bro hugging Tait. “Now, let us claim our rewards,” Parker said, as Nolen hopped into his arms. 

Nolen kissed Parker passionately.  “I hear you did a good job and made the team… I think that deserves a reward,” Nolen said seductively. 

Parker smirked. “I think I know the best way for you to reward me.” 

Nolen smiled. “Oh, I so do, daddy!” Nolen hopped out of his arms and led Parker into an old classroom where they quickly discarded their clothes. Nolen dropped to his knees and started sucking Parker’s thick, eight-inch cock with ease. “I didn’t expect it to be shaved,” Nolen said, referring to Parker’s lack of bush.  

Parker smirked. “Yeah, I like to keep everything smooth down there for the ladies and bottoms,” Parker said before thrusting, making Nolen deepthroat his cock.  

Nolen gagged on Parker’s big dick and worked his tongue around the shaft in his mouth. He moaned then said, “I’m sure I’m gonna become very versed with this cock… I wanna taste it every day, daddy.” 

Parker smirked. “You asking me out, Dubuc?” 

Nolen freaked out. “What, no, of course not! I’m just a dumb faggot, I could never be with a guy as hot as you… I just serve you.” 

Parker pulled Nolen close. “I don’t think that about you at all, Nolen… I think you are cute as fuck and the best cheerleader we have… I’ve thought it for a while. I just noticed your tendency to flirt with other guys and you never came up to me… but the other guys all the time.”

Nolen smiled. “Because they are easy, Parker… I’ve had a crush on you since I first saw you in that pool episode of This Is Us… you stole my heart and when I was accepted to this school and saw you living on the same floor as me… I freaked out… I only did this because Maxwell told me to, I was sure you would push me away.”  

Parker smiled. “Nolen Dubuc, I want you to be mine in all the ways… Am I gonna fuck you so hard you can’t walk in the morning? Well, duh, but what makes me different is I’m gonna be there to hold you tight while you recover… will you be my boyfriend, Nolen?” Parker said smiling. 

“YES!!!” Nolen said before bashing his lips to Parker’s. “Now, about that first thing…”

Parker smirked. He picked up Nolen and threw him on the table. “Yeah, that first thing… you ready?”

Nolen nodded. “Yes daddy.” 

Parker didn’t need to be told twice; he lined up his cock with his new boyfriend’s ass and inserted it into the ass that now belonged to him. He knew in an instant that he had picked the right boy to be his, as his cock seemed to be made for Nolen’s ass, it shaped perfectly to his cock and he fucked Nolen’s bussy hard. 

London Cheshire kicked in the door carrying Lorenzo Nicolò on his shirtless back. “Damn it, Parky, I wanted this room to fuck my cheerleader,” London said, smirking. 

Parker rolled his eyes. “You snooze, you lose, roomie. Why don’t you take Lorenzo up to our dorm… I won’t be back tonight,” Parker said, smiling down at Nolen. 

London shrugged. “Works for me. Let's go, you sexy Italian snack.”

Lorenzo started hickeying London’s neck. “I can’t wait,” he said as London carried him up to the dorms. 

Nolen moaned. “How did I get so lucky?” he said, still reeling from the fact that his long-time crush was now his boyfriend.  

Parker smiled and pulled Nolen into a passionate kiss. “I’m the lucky one, baby,” he said, before fucking Nolen even harder and faster; he was happier then he had ever been and Nolen was entirely responsible for that. 

Meanwhile

Tait was looking around for Maxwell but not finding him. He bumped into Sam, who had Michael Cash sitting in his lap as they roughly made out. Tait tapped his shoulder. “Hey Sam, have you seen Maxwell? He said he would be here tonight.” 

Sam huffed. “Can’t you see I’m tryna get it on with my slut here,” he said, smacking Cash’s ass. 

Cash moaned. “I was naughty so he has to punish me.”

Tait rolled his eyes. “Whatever, I don’t care what you guys do, just tell me where your roommate is.”

Sam sighed. “Ugh, that’s all anyone does, ask me about Maxwell… I don’t know where he is. We were up in our dorm getting ready when he got a phone call and ran off abruptly. This was a few hours ago. That’s all I know,” Sam said, before turning his attention back to the Cash in his lap.  

Tait nodded. “Okay thanks.” Tait pulled out his phone and dialed Maxwell’s number but got voicemail instead. “Hey Maxy, I made QB again, you were right… I wanted to tell you in person but I don’t see you here… I was really hoping to celebrate with you… let me know if you get this,” Tait said, hanging up disappointed. 

Merrick noticed Tait looking upset and smirked after taking a drink. “Hey Taiter Tot, what’s got you down?” Merrick asked, rubbing his shoulder. 

“It’s nothing, I was just expecting Maxwell to be here is all,” Tait said, very bummed out by this whole thing. 

Merrick smirked. “Maxwell is a loser, he doesn't appreciate what he’s got! He has everything, including the most sexy quarterback looking for him and where is he… well, with another guy obviously,” Merrick said bluntly. 

Tait was confused. “What do you mean?” 

Merrick rolled his eyes. “I mean he’s a slut, duh! Plus, I saw him with some guys from the cross country team… I’m sure he’s servicing them right now. When he promised to service you… what a slut.” Merrick grabbed Tait’s crotch. “I can help you there.”

Tait moaned but was not sure what to make of this whole thing as Merrick pressed his lips to his and pushed his hand up Tait’s shirt, rubbing his perfect abs. 

“Let’s go somewhere more private,” Merrick said seductively. 

Tait shook his head. “No… fuck off, I’m just gonna get out of here,” Tait said, running off. He ran to a bench outside and just thought for a moment. “Could it be true… am I not Maxwell’s favorite jock… I… I was gonna ask him out properly, but was I a fool,” Tait said to himself. “I refuse to believe Merrick’s lying bitch ass.”  Tait tried to call Maxwell up again.   

Meanwhile in Room 10B  

  Maxwell’s phone buzzed. It was laying on the floor with the rest of his clothes. Maxwell found himself sandwiched between two jocks. They weren’t football players though, oh no, these two were members of the cross country, track and field teams. “I told you he’s a good one, didn't I, bro?” remarked Zackary Arthur.

The boy on Max’s other side was out of breath after Maxwell rode his 10-inch cock. “You weren’t lying, Zacky,” said Gabriel Bateman, the Captain of the team. 

Maxwell blushed. “Ah boys, you're making me blush. It’s just one of my many talents,” Maxwell said, laying between the two tops who had been having their way with him. “I do need to get going though, I have places to be.” 

Zack’s smirk turned to a scowl. “You aren’t thinking of going to that damn Pigskinner celebration, are you?” 

“Well, yeah I was, I’m the Captain of the Cheer and Dance Squad and I promised Tait I would be there,” Maxwell said, trying to get up but Zack pinned him down. 

“Tait Blum and his brigade of Pigskinners are what’s wrong with this school!” Zack said angrily. 

Gabriel nodded in agreement. “We train shirtless and just look sexy all the time. Track and Field is a much more complicated sport than stupid football. They just throw balls and ram into each other like a bunch of neanderthals! We should rule this school, not them!” 

Zack fist bumped Gabriel. “Amen brother.”  

“Well, that’s interesting, but doesn’t have anything to do with me,” said Maxwell, eager to leave. 

“It has everything to do with you,” Zackary said, grabbing Maxwell by the neck. “Listen up, Jenkins, from now on, you only cheer for my team… if you cheer for those pigskinners… I will be very displeased!” Zackary said very dominantly. 

Maxwell gasped for air. “It’s not up to me… we cheer for all the teams, it’s how it works.”

“I seem to recall you choosing to cheer for pigskinners’ tryout and not ours,” Zackary said, smirking. 

“We can only be one place at a time!” Maxwell exclaimed. 

Zackary nodded. “See to it that one place is on OUR sidelines.” Zack released Maxwell from his grip. “It will please me greatly.” 

Gabriel flipped Maxwell closer to him. “Me as well, sexy… I’m a much hotter captain than that Tait, aren’t I?” 

Maxwell gulped. “Well, you both have your good qualities.” 

Gabriel shook his head. “Zack, I think we need to teach this bitch a lesson!” 

Zackary smirked. “Couldn’t agree more!” Zack said, pinning Maxwell down as he and Gabe lined up their cocks with Maxwell’s ass, Zackary not as big as Gabe, but still 9 inches and thick. “You’ll never forget who’s in charge after this!” Gabe and Zack thrust in hard, DPing the cheerleading boy. 

Maxwell let out a loud moan of pleasure. “FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!” 

Zack and Gabe continued to fuck Maxwell; they could tell that Maxwell was enjoying it and he was. It did hurt at first but Maxwell’s ass did soon adjust to the two cocks in his ass and he soon felt nothing but pleasure as the two sexy running boys fucked him hard. “Harder, Gabe?” Zack asked. 

Gabe nodded. “Harder!” They picked up the pace and fucked Maxwell as hard as they could. 

Maxwell was a moaning mess. He didn’t want to enjoy this but he found himself enjoying every single moment of it. “Fuckkkk, I’ll… I’ll… I’ll see what I can do about your request…. Daddies,” Maxwell moaned loudly. 

Zackary smirked. “That’s the shit I like to hear, don’t you, Gabe?” 

Gabriel nodded. “Damn right!!!” 

Gabriel and Zackary continued to have their way with Maxwell for the remainder of the night and Maxwell loved the whole thing. But that was far from the only thing going on that night! 

Meanwhile in the Gym 

The Senior and Junior Basketball teams had all gathered at the request of their Captains, Preston Oliver and Julian Hilliard. They stepped up in front of the group and spoke. “Juju and I have gathered you all here today because the Pigskinners have ruled this school for far too long.” 

Billy, Jensen and Hudson nodded. “Bloody right they have!” Billy exclaimed. 

“They walk around like they own the place, strutting their stuff, shoving us out of the way like us ballers are nothing!” Preston exclaimed.

Cameron Judd shook his head. “We aren’t fucking nothing!! We are Ballers!” he said, before fist bumping Enzo De Angelis sitting right next to him.

“But what are we supposed to do about it, Presto?” asked Jackson Dollinger.

“Yeah, how do we change things?” asked Luca Diaz.   

Preston smirked. “I’m glad you asked, gentleman… We can not let this reign of terror continue. And thanks to Juju, we know where they are partying right now.” 

James Windsor, Earl of Wessex, asked, “What do their party habits have to do with anything?”

“They control the party scene on campus because they have the cheerleaders in their grasp! If we swoop in and steal away their cheer support we can rule this school and prove once and for all that ballers are the main guys on campus and not the pigskinners!!” 

Juju smiled. “Stick with me, Junior team, watch and learn how the master does things.”

Connor gulped. “This is scary… I don’t want to get beat up!”

Prince George’s eyes widened. “Yeah, me either, I’m far too pretty to be beaten up!” 

River Drosche and Diezel Ortiz, the other two members of the team, nodded in agreement. 

Julian shook his head. “Boys, there is no need to worry about that, I have an in. His name is Madden and he invited me there.”

“As in my Zooky Baby?” Cameron Judd asked, a bit ticked off. “Just what is he doing talking to you?” 

Juju shrugged. “He slid into my DM’s, not the other way around, Judd. And it’s a good thing he did.”

Preston nodded. “So, what do you say, gentleman? Shall we crash this party and prove once and for all what team is the best team at this school!?!?”

Connor eagerly jumped out of his seat and shouted, “LET’S FUCK THESE PIGSKINNERS UP!!!!”

Preston smirked. “Atta boy, Esterson!!! You heard the man, let’s fucking do this thing!!!!”

With that, the Ballers had all the encouragement they needed and they marched upon the old science building with the intent to cause as much chaos as possible.  

Epsilon Academy Episode 4: The Party 

Cast (In Order of Appearance) 

Starring: Bryce Gheisar 

Noah Jupe 

Matt Lintz 

Tait Blum 

Parker Bates 

Nolen Dubuc 

London Cheshire 

Lorenzo Nicolò

Sam Fine

Michael Cash 

Merrick Hanna

Maxwell Jenkins

Zackary Arthur 

Gabriel Bateman 

Preston Oliver 

Julian Hilliard 

Billy Barratt 

Jensen Gering 

Hudson West 

Cameron Judd

Enzo De Angelis 

Jackson Dollinger 

Luca Diaz 

Gavin Warren 

James Earl of Wessex 

Connor Esterson

HRH Prince George of Wales 

River Drosche 

And Diezel Oritz