A very hefty overweight white-with-black splotched bull sat in the middle of a group of other guys.  They weren't nearly as obese as Toby was, but they were sure as hell going to put him through his paces!  It was Toby's first year on campus, and he wanted to feel involved within the community!  So he signed up for Nu Omicron Mu's pledging ceremony, went through all the rigmarole with paperwork and such; and he had a nice little room in the frat house just off campus.  Things had been going good up until the first week of him being a Beta, and today was no different.  He sat with his rump exposed in a pair of pink, frilly panties backwards in a chair that just barely held up his weight.  A single, bright lamp illuminated the room and hung over Toby's head while one of the naughty guys fondled his junk idly, just outside of the cone of light.

"So... Toby; was it?  How badly do you want to be in NOM?  One cheeseburger or ten?"

The voice came from a rather deep-throated body; idly and boldly tapping his tyrannosaurian dick on the deep crevasse of Toby's pink-clad, heifer-sized rump.  Dante (as his nickname; his real name was Daniel) was a solid twelve feet tall, and eight-hundred-sixty pounds of dominantly gay beefcake!  His brown-skinned dick cast a gleam against the light, and the steam from his nostrils commanded both respect and caution out of the other three sluts in the room (aside from Toby, that is).  He was mottled down the back of his backside with lighter brown splats of pigment following a darker brown, and a wide set of teeth; semi-perfectly aligned after years of chewing through tons and tons of meat!  His frat brothers stood around Toby; two to his right and one to his left.

The one on the left was a dragon, clad in green skin with a set of horns topping his head, and a long, flowing mane of hair that got his gender confused a number of times at the local coffee shop.  Julian swished his hair a couple times as he stood; muscly as his companions were, and wearing just a pair of tight-fitting jeans that did his round ass justice!  The other two on the right were a bottom-heavy cat and a top-heavy wolf; Kyle and Nathan.  Muscles as far as the eye could see on them both, except more muscles were on the wolf than the cat.  Kyle was fond of crossdressing in front of Dante so he could see the cat's mottled grey and white furry tush more often than not.  Nathan was more of an assless-chaps-gonna-punish-you-good kinda guy, but he still submitted to Dante's will (and wind from time to time).  All four of them stood around the mass of beef in front of them, but only Dante was allowed to do the touching - at least for now.

"You must've not gotten the memo that we like to stay fit and healthy around here, huh?"

Nathan walked around to Toby's front, where the large bull winced a little bit as the wolf flashed a smile at the fat cow.

"You sure sung like a bird at the pledging ceremony with those panties of yours on display to the public; for sure!"

Julian taunted from the left while Dante did the same, idly grinding his dick between Toby's morbidly obese fat rolls.

"Quiet, you faggots!  Jeeze, don't you assholes know anything about how 'initiation' works?  We get him some food, and MAYBE you fucks get some poontang."

Kyle chirped up as Dante smacked one of Toby's asscheeks, making the bull sharply inhale and whine shortly afterward.

"Is that what the donuts are for, Dante?"
"Yes, Kyle.  The donuts are for Toby.  Go get 'em."

Kyle dashed off towards one of the other dark rooms in the house while Dante flicked his nose upward at Julian and Nathan.  The other two instantly moved in and started rubbing Toby's fat rolls in the center of the heifer's gut; making Toby let out a long and low 'moo'.  That wasn't the only thing that Toby started to let out; as Dante gave a short, decisive growl while Toby passed gas right over top of Dante's cock and up into his face!  Toby started to immediately giggle as he lost control of his bowels and wet; greasy farts stained his panties a few shades darker over a few minutes or two!

"Perfect."
"Ugh; Dante?  This is -- really gross... and if people figure out we let this tub of lard in --"
"You SHUT YOUR GODDAMN WHORE MOUTH, JULIAN!"

Toby yelped at the boom of Dante's voice while Julian recoiled from his side.  Dante put him back into place with a slap at Toby's side, and Nathan snickered while Julian got a verbal bashing.  A real bashing was in order later, but right now Dante just wanted to smell some fresh poots from a true fatass.

"Mmm.  Smells like -- pizza, beer, and a little side of red beans and rice."
"Damn, Dante; that sniffer of yours is pretty insane."
"'Where one sense lacks, the others prevail'.  You three wouldn't know anything about that, though."
"So, does this mean I'm in --"
"YOU'RE IN WHEN I SAY YOUR FAT-LOVING, GAS-PRODUCING ASS IS IN, PLEDGE!  NOW; FART IN MY FACE, SLUTBAG!"

Toby whined and timidly pooted while Julian and Nathan continued to massage and work their fingers into the heifer's side.  Kyle finally returned with his skirted tush carrying a box of Krispy Kreme donuts.

"I got 'em!  I had to run out and get some more since the other box was empty, but -- o-oh... oh my..."
"Well, what're you waiting for, Kyle?  Feed him!"

Toby suddenly opened his maw as Kyle pried it open and stuffed a donut directly into the back of the poor heifer's throat!  Toby instantly chewed and enjoyed the taste of it while Kyle fed him another, and another... until all forty-eight donuts were stuffed in the male's rotund, overfed tummy!  Toby chewed up the messy assortment of donuts rather heartily; not even seeming to care that he had tyrannosaurus rex paws gripping his buttcheeks while idly hot-dogging his wet panties between his massive butt!  Dante barked out another order to pass gas, and with his tanks full again, Toby had no trouble obliging.  It didn't get any less rough for Toby and Dante's posse, though; as the air started to grow hazy with the amount of gas Dante was huffing and the growing disgust by Julian and Nathan.

"Hey, Dante... you think we could get a couple gas masks dealin' with this fatass?"
"Yeah, man; this shit's gross.  I didn't sign up for this--"

Dante growled lowly and stopped hot-dogging Toby's buttcheeks; his dick twitching between his legs impatiently.  Kyle yelped when he saw Dante turn his gaze from him and Toby to the two at the heifer's sides.

"-- shit.  You were gonna finish your sentence with that classic trope; right wolf?  You know what you two signed up for?  ASSHOLE POLISHING DUTY."

The big T-rex reached over and grabbed Julian and Nathan roughly by their manes and brought them together in front of the spotted cow's rump!  His cock continued to twitch as the beefy lizard dug both of their faces into Toby's rear end, splitting his cheeks apart.  By now, Toby had gotten himself hot and bothered by all the attention to his rump; growing rather sweaty and befouling the room with his musk, but it paled in comparison to the manly stink Dante's muscles gave off when he flexed them!  Julian and Nathan made muffled noises in between Toby's gassy blasts, but they were going to stay there for a while; so long as Dante willed it!

"Get that hole of his ready for me to break it.  Kyle; go fetch him some more food.  I think the after-pledge ceremony's stash should do."
"On it, Boss!"

The cat rebounded away from Toby again, carrying that skirted butt back off into the darkness of the frat house.  Julian went in first, and Nathan followed suit under Dante's watchful eyes.  The big bad rex just crossed his arms as he listened to the sweet, messy cries of his underlings' whimpers as Toby gassed them both at once; making their eyes water and their dicks throb something fierce!  Toby didn't mind the 'cleaning' back there; for the most part, he was already clean!  (Aside from the constant waves of gas that his belly produced.)  He reached at the box of emptied donuts, but couldn't reach the crumbs that were left behind by his messy force feeding.  Dante took notice of this and walked around; footsteps thudding heavily on the hardwood flooring.  Evilly, he kicked away the box, leading to a very sullen heifer sitting at knee-height to the tyrannosaurid.

"Listen here, fatty.  I broke every male in this house to want this dick.  I command respect out of every male that walks by this house.  I keep things in line.  So if you think that NOM is the place for you, I suggest you do every goddamn thing that I say from here on; ok?  Even if you wanna stay a fat tub of lard for the rest of your life; know your place under my heel.  You're not even fit to eat the crumbs of food in between my toes after I sit at the dinner table."

Dante gave a short pause while Toby felt Julian and Nathan peek out from the sides of his panties to take a look, but he just grinned and the heifer felt tongues between his cheeks again; stimulating his naughty bits.

"Nobody here is going to hold your sweaty, unwashed hands.  You're gonna be my bitch - OUR bitch for a while.  At least until we knock ten pounds off of that disgusting ass of yours.  I highly doubt it's gonna be tomorrow that you get with it and stop acting like a little pussy about this weight problem of yours.  It's a PROBLEM that you eat all the food in the world and don't give a shit about who else might want to do the same.  It's fuckers like you that are why we have hunger problems in the world, slut."

Nathan spit once he caught a sliver of fresh air and turned to Julian, speaking in a hushed tone while pretending to continue licking Toby's disgustingly sweaty asscrack.

"Damn... he's really giving him the book, isn't he...?"
"Yeah... thank god we weren't big for long after we joined."
"You think this kid's diabetic or something?  It could be in his family..."
"Please.  Remember what Dante did to the last cow we had in here?  It's got nothing to do with genetics; it's got to do with obesity."

Julian nodded as he felt down the back of his mane, soggy with sweat and tickled by the frilly fabric of Toby's undergarment.

"He does seem to be getting a kick out of this, though..."
"What, destroying someone's psyche?"
"Well, that... and Toby's gas."
"We already knew about that one, though."
"Yeah... but never to this degree..."

Dante kept reaming Toby to his face while Kyle returned with a massive platter of finger foods.  Toby seemed to stay oblivious to the tyrannosaurus's taunting while sweet love music played in his head instead - there were cheese cubes and crackers, some veggies to offset the dairy, and a whole host of chocolates and cookies.  Typical party platter stuff that made Toby's mouth start to water, but as soon as Dante caught a glimpse of that, he snatched Toby by his chinrolls and forced him to stare deep into his orange-rimmed eyeballs.

"Didn't you hear a word of what I said, you fat sack of worthless garbage!?  You'll eat when I say you'll eat!  Fuckin' obese son of a bitch... give me a week; I'll make sure that you never lust over food again!"

Dante motioned for Kyle to bring the platter closer to Toby, setting it down at Dante's feet while the tyrannosaurus crouched his large, toned derriere down to bring his chest to Toby's level.  He started forcing Toby to crunch on the assorted foods supplied.  Kyle giggled a little bit to himself while Dante looked back at him for a second.

"You're on asshole polishing duty too, cat."

His mighty tail raised and his ass pushed back away from Toby while Kyle obediently moved into position, crouching under the dinosaur's tail and beginning to slurp away at the large vent between Dante's asscheeks.  The scaly monster shuddered for a second; feeling furry paws spread his rump apart.  Dante's dick rose back to full mast while he turned his head back to Toby with a huge block of cheese slowly getting stuffed into the heifer's maw.  Toby obediently chewed while Julian and Nathan continued to get ass-blasted by the large cow.

"You two back there; you can leave if you want now."

A resounding 'aawwwwwwh' came from underneath Toby's panties as the soaked duo shook off the gross-smelling sweat from the bulbous cow and huffed at the tyrannosaurus as they stood back up again.

"You said we'd get buttsex tonight, Dante!"
"And then some on top of that, Dante!"

Dante stopped for a second, quickly raising an eyeridge at the two, eliciting a sudden gasp of terror from the dragon and wolf.

"Kyle and the fat one are the only two that've listened to all of my commands tonight perfectly.  You two do need a beating or two; I'll be upstairs to spank the both of you later.  I'm busy right now - MOVE IT."

Julian grumbled to himself as he took off first; Nathan followed behind shortly afterward.  With both retired for the night, only the fat cow, the t-rex and his butthole-cleaning kitty remained downstairs.  Dante spoke again once he was sure that the other two couldn't hear him - it was a big house, and sound didn't carry too well, even with the boom that his voice carried!

"You see here, you fat slut?  These muscles, teeth and dick don't lie.  I love me some anal sex; feeling a tight new pledge's anus trying pathetically to clench against it.  I enjoy the feeling of the power bottoms thinking that they can outmatch me and my superiority.  You... you're just overly dead weight - a pox that'll stain these halls for eternity."

Dante paused as Toby chewed through another cheese log, a set of sausage links in his free right paw ready to get forced down the fat-ass gullet of the heifer before him.

"I see fatties that go 'Oh man; NOM's men... they're gloriously chiseled.'  If I ever caught wind that we let a fatty stay here, I'd never hear the end of it.  I'd be the laughing stock of the campus.  ME.  THE LAUGHING STOCK."

Dante blew air from the side of his mouth; changing his stance to one knee all of a sudden.  Kyle took notice and pulled his face from the t-rex's rump, instead taking up one of his toes and gently suckling on it, making fellating noises with the wet cavern of his mouth.  The dinosaur's shaft never stopped bulging, throbbing; teasing.  Toby stayed quiet through it all while the sausage links hit home and his mouth reacted immediately, chewing them down into his mass of belly.

"Yet, here you are; taunting me and my legacy.  You and all your girth see food and consume it like a vacuum cleaner.  A big, fat bloated vacuum cleaner that hasn't had its bag changed out in ten years!  Full of fat, dripping with effortless sweat, and befouling the very air that we breathe with your presence.  You're a complete waste of space, slut."

Dante continued on with his monologue for a while longer before he felt his feet relatively clean.  He told Kyle to shoo as the remainder of the platter's crackers followed one last cheese cube down Toby's mouth.  The cow was visibly shaken from the whole of name-calling, demeaning and beating down on his personality all night that he'd endured!  But the food made it ok; he'd endure a thousand times over being called fat if only he got to eat a little bit more!  Dante nodded at Kyle as he took off upstairs to his room as well, and suddenly he stood up, angling the fattest part of his dickhead at the tip of Toby's flat, broad nose.

"Sniff it."

Toby quietly snorted at the tyrannosaurus's cock.  It smelled like pure testosterone; a spicy mix of chili combined with the best taco meat his brain could mash up the smell with the taste with!  Dante popped his cock between Toby's eyes before dragging it off and stomping heavily off out of his range of view.  The massive tyrannosaurus made Toby aware of his presence again as he took his position back at the bovine's backside, and that big eighteen-inch pole of ballsack-swaying goodness had waited long enough.  The brown rex pulled Toby's panties to one side, ordering him to hold onto the chair as a powerful thrust sent his dick straight through the heifer's rectum!  It was girthier than any cock that Toby had taken in the past; as the meat that made it up was at least ten inches thick as well!  Dante growled softly as Toby felt the clog break up, then refill itself while the chiseled rex's thighs rocked back and forth, pistoning in and out of his butthole!

"I've longed for a bitch to breed that has a smell like yours, Toby.  Everyone else just gasses once, and that's it.  FARTS DRIVE ME WILD.  Primal, even."

Toby blinked and gritted his teeth as he struggled to take the whole length of the dinosaur's malehood, whimpering a little bit in the dim lighting of the room.

"If th-that's the case... why didn't -- "
"Why didn't I say anything in front of Julian, Nathan and Kyle?  If that answer isn't blatantly obvious, then you've got a lot more fat in your brain than you do around your waist.  Fuckin' moron."

Toby huffed and slowly breathed in and out while Dante roughly took him from behind; wetly slapping against the cow's fart-moistened backside.  Toby couldn't help but add some more 'lubricant' as Dante quickened the pace, and the dinosaur did so as well, starting to work up a sweat between the both of them!

"Rrrrrf... I wanna smell your fuckin' guts, fatty.  Pass gas like you've never done it before.  If my toes don't curl, you're not farting hard enough."

Dante suddenly pulled out of Toby's rumphole; suddenly forcing in a lot of air that felt strange on top of the food digesting in his bowels.  Toby didn't have much of a choice in the matter, either - with his asshole gaping and Dante fapping furiously behind him, he let loose a fart that sputtered for forty-five seconds straight!  The t-rex groaned and struggled to keep his balanced as the noxious stench drove his libido into overdrive!  His eyes rolled up into the back of his eyeridges for a few seconds while he took strong, beefy smells at the heifer's poots.  The tapping of his toes on the floor was loud enough to resonate against the back dining room's glass door and ring back into Toby's wide ears.

"GAH.  That's a good boy.  I'm still knocking ten pounds off your waistline, though.  Again."

Toby and Dante continued throughout the night, the dinosaur fucking his new slut and the slut making a mess of Dante's flatus-driven shaft.  Dante bucked ferociously as he stuck his shaft back into the heifer's rear end again completely, making it disappear and reappear; pink flesh dragging back and forth against brown dickmeat.  The cow felt something in his loins explode, but it was such a tiny explosion that he nor Dante even felt it!  Nevertheless, Dante had a much bigger explosion waiting in the wings for the heifer to experience as well.  The tyrannosaurus seethed and dug his claws harmlessly into the cow's hips, starting to drool as prespunk flowed like a stream of piss into the cow's buttcheeks!  A minute or two more of that treatment went on before Toby misfired a fart - right as Dante came into the depths of the cow!  Dante drained so much cum that it took him five minutes to finish up; giving Toby's guts an even bigger bloat than before on top of all the food he'd eaten!  Dante shuddered and felt one more fart blow his dick and himself backwards; slightly stunned by the stench and the pool of jizz that erupted from Toby's backside.

"Hey... I didn't tell you to fuckin' -- ah, screw it.  Soil your damn panties some more; see if I care.  But you're mopping the floor with your mouth in the morning.  Y'know... since you like EATING so much."

Dante chuckled and returned as Toby's butt swallowed his jizz and returned the favor, gassing the dinosaur once more before Dante showed off just how strong he truly was.  He lifted Toby out of the chair like a box of apartment knickknacks and carried him up to a specially sized room - it was labeled 'Fatties Only!' in a hollowed wooden log next to the door.  Dante helped the cow through the massive door and set him down on an oversized bed, huffing with effort afterward.

"You'll sleep in here until we get you fit.  It'll probably take the whole four years that you're here, but I'm sure I can pull it off.  That is; if you don't keep destroying me with those farts of yours...  nighto, fatso."

Dante flashed a toothy grin after that, tossing Toby's duffel bag of belongings off the tip of his tail over to the foot of his bed.  He closed the door and let the large beefy bull get used to the place.  It was quaint for an oversized townhouse, but otherwise he would be fine.  If only he could control his impulsive eating... Toby cracked open a can of potato chips as he sat in bed, cum drizzling into the red sheets of the bed out of his rump from time to time.  He still had the poots, and Dante was going to be a handful...