Rick was a young-looking 44-year old who kept himself in great shape. Tall, slim and muscular with neat brown hair and a strong jawline, Rick often attracted attention from younger men.



Rick had always wanted to open his own club and after selling his business he finally had the chance. Rick's club was not like any other club in the city. It was members-only and catered to those with non-mainstream interests. After a few months of being open, the club had attracted a strong following and was going from strength to strength and Rick knew he'd need to bring in some new staff and also take the entertainment to the next level.



Rick advertised for additional bar staff for the new club and quickly recruited a group of fit young men to entertain his members. The ad offered above market wages for bar staff but intriguingly said that if the guys were willing to participate in games and entertainment for the members they would be paid more with the possibility of large tips too. Most of the guys recruited to work in the club were students from the local university. Among them was Danny, a lean 20 year old with floppy blonde hair and a swimmer's build. Danny was straight but open minded and was excited to work at the new club and make some money.



On his first night Danny turned up dressed in black jeans and a tight black tshirt. He was expecting to be working behind the bar, or maybe waiting on tables. The club was fairly busy with around 50 guests and 2 other guys working the bar, and Rick was overseeing everything.



On the screens behind the stage there were videos playing of guys in leather shorts and collars dancing. Danny thought this was kind of weird but he wasn't bothered by it.



As the night went on, Rick took to the stage to talk to the audience. He called Danny up to the stage to introduce him to the members as the newest member of staff. Danny blushed slightly but also liked the attention, and he has signed the waiver saying he'd take part in the entertainment for extra cash, although he wasn't really sure what that meant. Rick had mentioned there could be some stripping but this would be amply rewarded, which appealed to Danny.



Rick asked Danny if he'd brought any other clothes. He said he hadn't realised he was meant to and the crowd roared with laughter. Danny was confused but smiled anyway and Rick suggested he might want to take his top off. The crowd shouted their encouragement and so Danny lifted his tshirt up over his head, revealing his tight abs and pecs. The crowd were loving it and Danny was actually enjoying the attention. Rick then said he should probably remove his jeans too. Danny hesitated for a second then thought "what have I got to lose?" and unfastened his jeans and pulled them down. He was pleased he had worn white CK trunks that evening as they showed off his bulge and he thought he looked pretty good in them. The crowd certainly seemed to agree.



Rick couldn't help noticing that Danny had a very substantial bulge, and that the trunks didn't leave much to the imagination. The crowd had noticed too. Rick pointed at Danny's packet and said it looked like he was enjoying his exposure. Danny blushed. Rick said Danny was welcome to remove his boxers too but Danny said he'd keep them on. The crowd booed. Rick asked him how big his cock was and Danny blushed and said he wasn't sure. Rick replied "don't worry, we can find out another time". The crowd roared its approval and Danny blushed.



Rick then announced that Danny was going to be initiated. The crowd started laughing and cheering. Danny had no idea what that meant but was happy to go with the flow.



Just then, Rick pulled back a curtain revealing a clear Perspex tank with what appeared to be a large vat of green liquid above it. Danny thought it looked a bit like the gunge tanks he'd seen on kids tv when he was younger. It took a few moments for him to realise what was about to happen btu then it clicked no change of clothes, initiation, the tank on the stage. Danny suddenly realised he was probably going into the tank and he felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. He'd hadn't given it much thought but it had looked kind of fun to get gunged but not like this on stage in a club full of horny men dressed only in flimsy trunks. The crowd were cheering and Danny knew there wasn't any way of getting out of this now. Rick was grinning from ear to ear as he placed his hand on Danny's bank and guided him towards the tank.



Danny got into the tank and sat down. He looked out at the sea of faces all staring at him, enjoying his predicament. Deep down, Danny was always slightly submissive. He liked it when girls took control and he sort of liked the idea of being shown off, but this was taking it to a new level. To his horror, he realised he was starting to get an erection. Rick had noticed Danny's growing bulge and smiled to himself but there would be plenty of time to explore this later. Now it was time for the main event. Rick told Danny he would give him 30 seconds to explain to the audience why he should be saved. Danny couldn't really think of anything to say and he squirmed under the lights and just managed "I don't really want to be gunged". The crowd laughed and Rick asked them to count down from ten to one.



Each number felt like it lasted a minute for Danny as he sat squirming in the tank listening to the crowd shouting. Three, two, one Rick pulled the cord but nothing happened. Danny had braced himself but suddenly felt relieved. Had the tank malfunctioned or had it all just been a trick to initiate him? He smiled and relaxed slightly. Then, all of a sudden, litres of thick green gunge dropped from above him and cascaded over his floppy blonde hair, running down his face, across his tight chest, over his pecs and nipples and down his abs, pooling in his crotch. He could feel the gunge getting everywhere and his tight trunks were now soaked. It felt like the gunge would never stop flowing but eventually it did and Danny wiped his eyes and ran his hand through his hair, pushing the gunge back. He was completely covered and could just about make out the crowd laughing, pointing and taking in every inch of his discomfort. He was totally humiliated and wanted the ground to swallow him up.



Just then, Rick asked him to stand up. Danny had completely forgotten about his hardon at this point and struggled to his feet. Rick began wiping him down, running his hand across Danny's chest and abs, and then over the front of his boxers, wiping the gunge to the floor. Rick's hand brushed across Danny's hard cock. Danny jumped at Rick's touch as he suddenly remembered he had an erection. Just when he thought his night couldn't get any worse it dawned on him that he was standing on a nightclub stage in just a pair of soaking boxers, covered in green gunge and with a massive boner exposed for the world to see. He looked down and could see that his trunks were now practically see-through as Rick wiped the gunge off. The crowed were whooping and pointing which only caused Danny's already impressive cock to get even harder. The crowd could see everything right down to the veins running down Danny's thick shaft, and the ridge of his large helmet, pushing against the wet fabric. One of the other staff members ran up to the stage and gave Danny a pair of flip flops to put on and Rick then ushered Danny across the stage. He walked nervously across, his massive cock bouncing as he did. Rick asked Danny to stand at the side of the stage a some of the members wanted a closer look at him, and maybe a photograph. Danny did as he was told, as a succession of guys queued up to pose with him for photos. A few of the guys took the opportunity to give Danny's giant hardon a squeeze, which kept him erect the whole time. Danny felt utterly humiliated and broken, but also massively turned on.



Once everyone had taken their photos, Rick came over and thanked Danny for being a good sport, and welcomed him again to the team. The crowd cheered their approval.



Rick said that Danny had to get back to work now and sent him off to deliver drinks to member's tables, still covered in the residue of the gunge, still completely exposed, and still semi erect with his dick visible to everyone through the sheer material of his tiny trunks. The only consolation for Danny was that the members tipped very well and he ended the night with hundreds of pounds in tips.



At the end of the night, Danny walked through to the staff room where Rick was waiting with a towel. "Well done Danny, you were a star. Sorry if we took you by surprise and if you were a little bit uncomfortable but it certainly looked like you were enjoying it". Danny just managed a half smile and Rick added "you're going to make a lot of money here I think".



Danny took the towel, went through to the shower room and peeled off his trunks. His cock was still semi hard as it flopped out. Danny washed the rest of the gunge from his hair and body. When he got out of the shower his clothes were sitting on a chair next to it along with a jock strap. Not having any other underwear, and keen to contain his big cock on the way home, Danny slipped on the jock strap. He'd never worn one before and although it felt a bit weird and "gay" to him, he had to admit he liked the feel of it and he loved how it accentuated his cock.



Danny got dressed and went back through to Rick who handed him an envelope stuffed with cash. "See you next Saturday?" Rick asked. "Definitely" replied Danny. "I hope you got my little gift maybe wear them next week" Rick said, and smiled.



When Danny got home he lay on his bed thinking about what had happened to him that night. He'd gone to work expecting to be serving drinks and ended up stripped almost naked, publicly humiliated in a gunge tank with his huge erection exposed to a room full of men who then groped him. He couldn't quite believe what had occurred and he noticed he had a raging hardon thinking about it. He was strangely excited for next weekend.