Kerry had been as straight as they come up until that moment he ate the frosting he stole from the cake. It was weird. It seemed like a revelation to him. He was surrounded by a sea of horny young men with full cocks and balls that needed draining. He started to drool, as he stared at Connor's bulge. He looked around and whispered, "Hey, Conn, come round back, I know someone who'll give you a bj for free."
Connor didn't need any more prodding. He followed Kerry outside and around back.
"So where's this cocksucking whore, Kerry?"
Kerry dropped to his knees and said, "Surprise!"
Connor opened his fly and pulled his cock out to see how far Kerry would go.
"Aaaaah, oh, yeah, shit, suck it, Kerry," moaned Connor.
The head coach noticed a steady stream of athletes sneaking out of the banquet hall, and while most returned with contented smiles on their faces, several had not. It turned out Kerry wasn't the only one to steal a taste of cake.
When there was a pause in the speaking, the coach decided to step outside to see what the heck was going on. He was upset to see a dozen lads including some of his star players including Kerry, and Rodgrigo on their knees giving blow jobs. He stepped up to Kerry and was about to speak, when Kerry pulled down his fly and swallowed his cock. Damn that felt good. The coach was compromised. He stumbled back to the party, he could hardly do anything about the cocksuckers without revealing he'd let one of them blow his load. He didn't notice the school bus from Chad's school parked in the lot with all its lights off.
"Damn, looks like some of them couldn't wait to taste the cake," Rick said peeking over the edge of the window to watch the action from the positions where he and Chad's teammates squatted as they hid on the bus. Soon all of Mulgrew's top athletes would be welcome cockslaves to them. Rick snickered, it was just like Chad to take one for the team, even if he didn't know it. Rick wondered if there would be any cake left, and what if anything they should do with it? Bury it- after all it was Chad's remains, sort of? Try to change it back into Chad? Hm, visions of dwarf Chad or bloody mess Chad haunted his mind. Eat the rest of the cake? No way, but maybe they could freeze it or serve it to some other "deserving" guys" ?
The coach stared absently, as the cake was cut and served. He saw the piece set in front of him. He wasn't really hungry. But not being hungry never stopped the coach from eating before....