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Kevin blinked. He could see nothing but the black cloth tied around his head, covering both eyes. He tried to move, but found that his arms were tied around his back and his feet had been bound together by a rope. He struggled, laying on his flat stomach. He could feel his skin touch cold dirt, and the sensation chilled him as he realized he wasn't wearing any clothes either.
"W-what's going on?" Kevin yelled to no one in particular. He heard footsteps behind him. Scared, Kevin screamed, "Who's there?!"
"K-Kevvy..." a voice sang. "Areee youuu awakee?" someone asked. The words were slurred and the voice was almost unrecognizable, until...
"Ed? Ed is that you?" Kevin asked.
"Kevo, we're all here for you buuuuuuudy," Steve commented.
"Yeah," Jim hiccuped.
Kevin sniffed the air, it was muggy and filled with the scent of alcohol.
"You guys? How much have you been drinking? Can you untie me, please?" Kevin begged.
"I don't think we can doooooo that, Hearny," Tyler chuckled. The rest of the band giddily giggled with him.
Kevin struggled a little more, rolling around in the dirt. "You guys! This isn't funny. Untie me, now!"
"Ooo, lookat the dirrrrrrty boyyyyy," Ed laughed.
"Dirty boys should be punished," added Jim.
Kevin felt a hand slap his bottom hard. "Ow! What the hell?!"
The rest of the boys howled with laughter.
This continued until Kevin's bottom was beet red and sore.
"Guys, guys, watch this, guys," Jim said as Kevin felt someone nibble at his ear.
"Ooo, I want a piece," Steve said as he licked around the edge of Kevin's other ear.
"You guys, this is fucking weird!" Kevin yelled, squirming beneath their mouths, but their hands kept Kevin firmly in place. Kevin then felt another tongue licking down his spine.
"You-you guys. Hey!" Kevin squealed.
"Mmm, look at him, he looks delicious," Ed deviously stated.
Kevin felt teeth bite down softly on his ass.
"He is," added Tyler.
"C-cut it out, guys!" cried Kevin.
Pausing for only a brief moment, the guys flipped Kevin onto his back, getting a good look at his front side.
"Gorgeous, ain't he?" Steve sighed.
"I want, I want," Jim chanted, putting his face close to Kevin's again. He felt someone else hold Kevin's arms to his chest as Jim started softly kissing Kevin's cheek.
"Are you guys crazy?!" Kevin shouted. But he was interrupted from shouting again when someone's mouth covered his. Saliva mixing, lips wrestling, Kevin was having the make-out session of his life. Maybe he would've enjoyed it if he hadn't been so terrified. Kevin felt a warm hand travel up his chest and play with the few chest hairs he had. Another pair of lips found their way onto Kev's body as his stomach began receiving soft kisses. His chest began to get covered in kisses as well. Kevin now had all four men kissing him at once. What kind of bizzare party was this?
As the lips that were kissing Kevin's mouth left him alone once more, Kevin took the oppertunity to ask, "What, are you guys all molestors now or something?"
"Maybe," grinned Tyler.
Kevin felt many pairs of warm hands now travel along his cold body. They groped him, kissed his skin, and repeated the process many times before he felt a hand travel along his penis.
"H-hey, guys, th-that's off limits! Hands off!" Kevin ordered.
But the hand didn't listen. The hand rubbed Kevin's manhood until it was stiff and ready. "Damn, Kev, you're sooo biiiiiiig," Steve moaned.
Before Kevin knew what was happening, he felt someone's warm tongue carefully licking his dick.
"Oh-oh, you guys, you can't..." Kevin's voice trailed off, he was definitely enjoying this.
"Ty, I want to play," Ed fussed, pushing Tyler off Kev's cock. Ed took it in his mouth and started sucking agressively on it, licking it carefully and submerging it in warm saliva.
"G-guys..." Kevin started.
But then a hand rested on Kevin's balls and started massaging them.
"Oh, oh!" Kevin groaned in delight.
Before the men got too carried away, they laid Kevin on his side. Feeling a different tongue on his manhood this time, Kevin knew someone else had taken charge down there. But someone new was behind him.
"Kevvy, tell me if it hurts, okay?" Jim said from behind.
"If what-" Kevin started, but he learned quickly what was going on.
He felt long, bony fingers trace around his anal area. He gasped as the fingers entered him, they were hard and unwelcomed inside of his body. But Kev knew that even if he complained, that wouldn't stop them. The other's hands continued groping and rubbing areas of Kev's body. The simultaneous stimulation was amazing.
Then, he felt something bigger, warmer, and harder enter his secret door. Kev yelped, not expecting this, then felt incredibly warm as he felt pleasure from both sides of his body.
"Oh, oh, you guys, I can't last much longer," Kevin panted.
He waited as the movement stopped for a brief moment. He felt new hands on his backside and another new tongue on his dick.
Oh my god, Kevin realized. They're all just taking turns fucking me.
This cycle continued for what seemed like forever until the band members had gotten off inside of Kevin. That is, everyone except Kevin. He laid on the ground, horny, cold, and tortured.
He felt one last hand stroke his penis until he too came violently.
"Kevin, we should do this more often," chuckled Steve.
"You guys are dickholes," Kevin replied.
The others laughed as Kevin heard them stumble off into the distance.
Scared, Kevin yelled frantically, "Guys! You're not going to leave me here, are you?!"
Kevin spent hours in the woods, struggling to get the ropes off, but he did it. After taking the blindfold off, he realized where he was. He was only a few hundred yards from the tour bus. It was still dark out, five am at least, Kevin decided. No one would see him naked if he ran through the trees to get to the bus. So that is what he did.
Once he got there, he pulled on clothes quickly before the band had time to pull any more stunts. But when he looked around, he saw the band passed out on the floor.
"What the fuck, guys?" Kevin muttered to himself, stepping over them to get to his bunk. He quickly fell asleep after that long adventurous night.
"Guys, get up!" Fin yelled.
Groggy and hungover, the five crawled off the bus.
"Ugh, guys, I have such a headache," Tyler moaned.
Steve nodded, "Yeah, God, I don't think I've ever been that drunk before."
"I can't even remember last night," Ed sighed, putting his hand to his head.
Kevin was silent, he rembered everything.
"Yeah, I can't remember either," Jim added.
Steve asked, "What about you, Kev?"
The members stared at him. Kevin froze in fear. Then he saw, out of the corner of his eye, Jim winked at him. They remembered. They remembered everything.
"N-No, it's all a blur," Kevin lied.
"Yeah, that's what I thought," Tyler laughed.
The rest of the band laughed it off, but Kevin never forgot. Ever.