The Dean's kicked Mike from the Scaring Program, but he's determined to prove them wrong, now with Randall and Brandon, it's time for things to head onto into the Scare Games, with the three of them making new friends and Randall and Brandon further developing their romance.
Finding a fraternity to join wasn't easy, especially since most of the big ones and even the sororities were all filled. In the end, Mike Wazowski and Randall Boggs found themselves apart of a collection of good-natured misfits, the adorable bunch of brothers of Oozma Kappa, and while they lack scariness and self-confidence, they make up for it in heart.
Art was already a member of the fraternity. Don Carlton was the president of the fraternity, an older monster that faced the realities of an economic downturn has returned to college in hopes of studying scaring, he's engaged to the owner of the house Sheri Squibbles. The 19 year old Scott 'Squishy' Squibbles, an inventive type of jelly-like monster that usually goes unnoticed by everyone, sweet, naive, and quiet are the best ways to describe him. And lastly, the conjoined brothers Terri and Terry Perry, two brothers that while they love and respect each other, one's energetic and eager, and the other one's more calm and reserved.
With Randall and Mike now part of the fraternity, they have enough monsters to compete in the Scare Games. The group didn't seem like they had much to offer, but Mike had hope that with his knowledge in scaring and determination, they'll turn these wholesome bunch of monsters into the most fearsome fraternity on campus.
For Randall though, the OKs welcomed him like family. He felt more accepted here than anywhere else on campus, they're friendly, smart, and some pretty good monsters to hang out with. He looked at his new OK jacket, as Mike's sporting a green OK cap. He blinked a couple times through his glasses, as he smiled up at Mike.
"You know, Mike, haven't even been here long and I've already made friends with them." smiled Randall, all too happy about where he is. "I know I wanted to get in with the cool kids at the start of my time here, but I feel in my heart, this is where I belong."
"That's really nice, lizard boy. Glad to see you've made some new friends." said Mike, happy for Randall and the fact he's made some new friends. "They sure do love your cupcakes too."
"I think anybody would love those delicious cupcakes that Randall makes to perfection!" giggled Brandon, coming by as he wore himself an OK hoodie that he'd tied around his waist like a sash.
Seeing Brandon there perplexed both Randall and Mike. What was Brandon doing here? Did the others invite him to join along? They already had six members, so they didn't really need a seventh.
"Brandon, you look cute in that hoodie, but why are you wearing it and why are you here?" asked Randall, happy to have at least got to see his boyfriend since these past few days have been something overwhelming and a little exhausting, especially having to move from their dorms to House OK.
"Thought I'd come be part of the fun myself. Besides, it stinks having nobody around and plus, my new roommate is such a pain in the butt." revealed Brandon, as he stuck his tongue out and shot confetti.
Well, Brandon's the seventh member of Oozma Kappa it seems. Jaws Theta Chi had five members and yet they were still somehow able to compete, so having seven members and on top of that, having a very powerful and scary Beast as a member would give them an edge when it came to the Scare Games and the competition.
Brandon squealed and bounced over to his boyfriend, his eyes gazing upon Randall and the green jacket he's wearing. Green really did look cute on him. He squealed and shot confetti, as he grabbed Randall and kissed him, giggling as Randall let out a loud purr and kissed Brandon back, their arms snugly around each other and deepening the kiss.
Mike just chuckled and looked back at Randall and Brandon lost in their loving moment. He hoped that House OK would have sound-proof walls, especially since he knew that his best friend and his boyfriend had gotten sexual, considering the used condoms he spotted in the waste bucket.
"Oh, Brandon... More..." purred Randall, deepening the hot kiss and pressing himself into Brandon's furry body.
"As long as you don't let go, I'll keep going!" squealed Brandon, moaning softly as he deepens the hot kiss and begins tongue kissing him.
Shuddering and letting his hands explore Brandon's body, reaching down at the sash, grabbing at it as if he's trying to untie it. Brandon giggled and kissed Randall harder and deeper, grinding into his hot and bothered lizard monster.
It was a good thing Brandon had already moved his belongings into the house because he and Randall might need to rush on up to his new room and really have a little bit of fun. Breaking the kiss, Randall and Brandon panted softly, as Brandon leaned in and kissed him softly, snuggling into his boyfriend and stroking those fronds, savoring that adorable purr.
"Oh yeah..." purred Randall in bliss, his forked tongue out and his eyes fluttering as he basks in the moment.
"Aw, yeah! My beastly buddy's here and he's a brother of Oozma Kappa too!" laughed Art, running off the porch and charging right at Brandon, a huge grin on his face. "I'm gonna hug you!"
Brandon squealed and yelped as Art charged at him, tackling him onto the grass as he cuddles him close. The Beast laughed and rolled his eyes, stretching his arms out and wrapping them snugly around his roommate, his arms stretching and wrapping around him, as he held Art close.
"Art! I figured I'd bump into you before I even walked through the door!" laughed Brandon, shooting confetti from his head spout.
"You can't get rid of this New Age Philosophy major, I'm gonna be living with you, laughing with you, and... cry with you." said Art, frowning at the last part, before perking up and nuzzling his best buddy's face.
At least Art kept Brandon and Randall from possibly having sex on the front lawn. Last thing they needed was having his two friends taken off by CDA for unlawful sexual contact in a public setting.
"You always wanna laugh and cry with me, Art!" remarked Brandon, snuggling his best friend close.
"Looks like Brandon's already gotten himself friendly with the others." came Scott, as he exited the residence with Terri and Terry, along with Don.
"We've got a Beast with us now, he doesn't look as fearsome as the books say." replied Terry, as his twin was more impressed with their new beastly addition than him.
"He's got a sonic bazooka that blasts through walls, punch craters in the ground, and can clone himself. That's about as cool as you can get." smiled Terri, as he had never seen such a beastly creature before. "He might even be magic."
The twins were masters of the arts and magic. Terri assumed Brandon was magic, especially considering the roar he can unleash can tear the very fabric of space-time and his body really did defy many natural laws, especially with what it could do.
"Don't know about magic, but it is rumored that my kind were part of the supernatural." revealed Brandon, putting Art on his furry hand and walking over to them. "What up? You may call me Brandon Beast, Scaring major."
"I'm Terri Perry and that's my twin brother, Terry, dance and literature majors." Terri introduced them, shaking Brandon's hand as he shot confetti from his head spout. "How are you able to do that?"
"Where exactly does the confetti come from and how are you able to have a sonic bazooka in your head?" questioned Terry, taking a sip of his tea as shot another blast of confetti erupt out.
"I'm just like you guys, except I blast confetti from my head spout when I'm excited! I don't know where it comes from though." revealed Brandon, an innocent grin on his face as he laughed. "And it's just a Beast thing."
A Beast thing? Maybe Brandon was magic after all, especially considering how many of the other monsters on campus brought up how he turned Brock and Claire into babies, out-roared the great James P. Sullivan, and then a fight became a straight up a torture fest for Johnny and his now tarnished fraternity.
"My name's Scott Squbbles, but everybody calls me Squishy." shyly replied Scott as he introduced himself.
"And what up, Squishy. Brandon Beast, a Scaring major, like you." smiled Brandon, looking around and giggling. "I sure hope you got lots of food around here cuz' I'm starving!"
"We have cake!" revealed Scott.
Scott hoped his mom wouldn't be coddling them too much, especially when it comes to Brandon and Randall, who have a romantic relationship. He really didn't want to hear 'the talk' should she try to poke her eyes in their business.
"I'll be bouncing along walls and stretching myself like putty all night long!" laughed Brandon, squealing and screaming as his body stretches out and elongates like putty, sprouting multiple arms, looking almost like some serpent-like creature with arms and fur.
Terri and Terry, along with Scott watched in awe at Brandon stretching himself out, as Art laughed and laughed, never getting tired of seeing his beastly buddy's incredible powers out for his brothers to see.
"I can stretch like putty and have a friendship that's super nutty!" laughed Brandon, blasting confetti and balloons from his head spout.
"Those powers of his, along with my brains and confidence are gonna make these guys real scaring pros!" smiled Mike, as he took down some more notes on Brandon's powers.
"You probably won't ever figure him out, Mike. He's a Beast, even he doesn't know everything about himself." chuckled Randall, walking over to his beastly boyfriend and kissing him. "Still super cute and scary at the same time."
Brandon giggled and squealed happily, shooting out several cupcakes from his head spout as he grinned. Each member of the house each grabbed a cupcake, as Scott took a look at the cupcake, before eating it and smiling.
"You can make cupcakes come out of your head and they still taste yummy!" gasped Scott, in awe at Brandon's incredible displays of his power.
"I wish I could have a hole in my head that pops out cans of soda!" grinned Terri, his voice brimming with excitement and enthusiasm.
House OK's gonna be really getting interesting now with the likes of Brandon, alongside Mike and Randall joining them. They have seven members, two of whom have passed the exam and are proven to be scary, along with another monster who has the brains to become an incredible Scarer.
"Come on, let's show Brandon to his new room." said Don, knowing just where to room Brandon.
Mike hoped that Brandon wouldn't be bunking with him and Randall. No offense to the Beast, but he'd rather not hear them going at it, especially if they're extremely sexually active and make tons and tons of noise. Besides, he'd like to have a goodnight's sleep without hearing moans and the bed rocking.
Brandon nodded and headed right into the house after Don, enjoying what he sees, a lovely little family home. Scott's mom sure did a great job at providing her son with such a lovely little home, as he followed Don upstairs, with Mike following close behind.
"Um... Don, you know that Brandon and Randall are together, right?" questioned Mike, as they walked down the hallway.
"That's why he's bunking with you and Randall." revealed Don, before whispering in the smaller green monster's ear. "I'm engaged to be married to Sheri."
"Great. Really looking forward to it." sarcastically remarked Mike, rolling his single eye.
Now stuck with the couple, Mike was hoping that he wouldn't end up walking in on the two monsters rocking the bed, seeing stuff he doesn't need to see, along with making for an awkward situation between him, Randall, and Brandon.
"Really looking forward to hearing Brandon and Randall having sex." remarked Mike, his voice full of sarcasm as he groaned.
Randall and Brandon both blushed and yelped, with Randall's scales flashing bright red and Brandon nearly screaming when he heard that. How did Mike know? They did it when Mike and Art weren't around, they cleaned the sheets and bedding, and even disposed of the condoms. Their eyes widened when they realized that the smaller green monster had somehow discovered the condoms.
"Crud. Should've disposed of those better." whispered Brandon, biting his lip as he blushed hard underneath his fur.
"Mike, our personal life is mine and Brandon's business! Don't go blabbering on about it, we don't need everyone in the house knowing what we do!" hissed Randall, blushing bright red.
Don could only laugh at what he's hearing. They weren't the only ones getting some action, but at least he and Sheri have a room of their own. At least the walls are soundproof and if these two are very sexually active, they won't disturb anybody.
"Just don't wanna see something I don't wanna see." replied Mike, as they arrived at Mike and Randall's room and opened the door.
Brandon's eyes went wide, the room was pretty spacious and looked like it could accommodate for the three of them nicely. All of his personal belongings and stuff were there, all clean and neat, as well as having his bedding put on the bed.
"Hope you like your room, Brandon. And the same with the hoodie." said Don, as Brandon looked around at his space in the room.
"I do. Thanks." smiled Brandon, taking a seat over at his bed and his glowing yellow eyes roamed over the place.
"I'll let you get settled in." came Don, as he headed back downstairs, leaving Brandon alone with his two friends.
He was part of House OK, the seventh member of the fraternity and even better, he and Randall can stay in the same room. He could spend nights snuggled up to his favorite lizard, rubbing his belly and showering him with kisses.
"Have to say, I'm glad you're part of the group too, Brandon. You're the biggest fan of my cupcakes." smiled Randall, remembering he baked up another batch of cupcakes to be served for his new friends and OK brothers.
"If you got cupcakes down there, you already know I wanna stuff my face full of them!" squealed Brandon, shooting confetti and sticking his tongue out, as he spun around and jumped around the bedroom.
"You can have a couple cupcakes, but you can't have all of them. Our friends need to have some too." chuckled Randall, taking a seat beside his boyfriend.
Squealing and shooting confetti, Brandon hugged and snuggled Randall, burying his face into his lizard boyfriend's scaly chest and rubbing his belly. Randall began purring and snuggled into his beastly boyfriend, tenderly nuzzling Brandon's furry head, as he held him close.
"I love you so much, you know that?" smiled Brandon, kissing Randall softly and wetly, licking his lips as he saw the lizard opening his mouth.
Purring loudly and relaxing into the kiss, Brandon let his tongue enter Randall's mouth, as they fell onto the bed, kissing more sweetly and passionately, moaning and purring loudly, as Randall broke the kiss and gave a playful smirk. Grabbing Brandon by the head, Randall opened his mouth and brought his blue forked tongue out, as Brandon's eyes widened.
"What the...?" whispered Mike, his eye widening.
Closing his mouth, with his forked tongue hanging out, Randall brought Brandon in and lapped at his lips, as the squirming and squealing Beast erupted torrents of confetti and balloons from his head spout, feeling Randall's sensual tongue on his lips and face.
"You taste nice, by the way." remarked Randall, pulling away as Brandon licked the saliva Randall left on his lips.
"That was so hot and your biggest mistake! Come here!" screamed Brandon, tackling Randall and kissing him ravenously, as he grinds into him and pants heavily.
Seeing where things were going, Mike quickly made his way out of the room and closed the door. He's really gonna need to get some earmuffs for when it comes to sleep and a something to cover his eye.
"You and lizard boy best not be too noisy." Mike said to himself as he headed back downstairs.
Purring and squirming softly, Brandon sprouts multiple arms and stretches them, snugly wrapping them around Randall in such a warming and beautiful hug filled with love, and smacking his wet, slobbery lips into Randall's in a kiss so powerful and needy, he almost sucks in the lizard's lips. Shuddering and squirming, Randall's eyes widened, as he's kissed with such passion and love, the kiss so sloppy and wild.
Randall tried to keep up with the kiss, but Brandon's so wild and sloppy, he was totally at the Beast's mercy in this almost primal kiss. Kissing Randall with more slobber and love, as he drooled into the lizard's mouth and slurped hungrily on those soft lips of his. He thrusts into Randall while kissing him, as Randall squirmed and wiggled around in the embrace.
"Too much, Brandon! Too much!" gasped Randall through the kiss, his body getting so hot, he felt like he's gonna explode.
Panting heavily and moaning, Brandon wrapped his arms around Randall's long neck and back, as he crushed his lips against his boyfriend's in lustful, steamy, hot, passionate ecstasy, his body burning with heat as he purred and squirmed into it, as he deepening the kiss and drooling into both the kiss and Randall's mouth.
"Brandon!" screamed Randall in the throws of his pleasure.
"Randall!" squealed Brandon, throwing his furry head back and screaming.
Breaking the kiss, Randall's scales had turned bright pink and Brandon was blushing hard underneath his fur. Taking a moment to catch his breath and panting a bit, Randall wiped the excess droll from his face and lips, turning back over to his boyfriend.
"Come on, we best not let the cupcakes get cold. We can fool around a little later." came Randall, fixing his glasses and getting up from the bed.
"Liked what you did with your tongue a little while ago, Randy." giggled Brandon, kissing Randall on his cheek, as his scales remained bright pink for a moment, before returning to their normal purple color.
Randall and Brandon left their room and went down to enjoy the cupcakes with Mike and their OK brothers. Brandon leaned against his boyfriend and smiled, now they're apart of a fraternity and ready to give their all when it comes to the Scare Games!
