**Sorry this took so long to finish**
Rachel gently slid the small plug the rest of the way into her ass. She wanted to be partially ready for Brandon before the big night. Once it was in, she turned off the shower, dried off and got dressed, joining her friends in her dorm room already waiting for Brandon. The night had finally arrived. The plug in her ass wasn't as uncomfortable as she thought it would be to walk around with. On the contrary. It was turning her on more than she expected. The anticipation to do anal with Brandon, along with the plug, had her all worked up. She couldn't wait for him to arrive and quickly cum for Julie so they could have the room to themselves.
This last week had dragged on and on. She hadn't seen him at all for two days. He hadn't showed up for biology ether. Ever since that conversation in her room, he had stayed true to not seeing her at all. So now that the day had finally arrived it made it all the more exciting to see him. She had showered, shaved and was clean and ready for him to take her anal virginity. It surprised her how anxious she was, she didn't expect to be, but all the practice and the orgasms from those practices make her unafraid and completely opposite of hesitant.
Rachel was the last to arrive. The other three had been waiting for her and Brandon for about ten minutes.
"Is he not here yet?" Rachel asked, as she walked into her room.
"Nope, we thought he might be with you?" Julie said.
"Weird. I haven't seen him for two days. I thought for sure he'd be early," Rachel said.
"So did we? Especially this time," Sam said.
"I'm sure he'll show up any second," Becca added.
Except he didn't. Brandon didn't show up on time or thirty minutes after the time he was supposed to. Rachel started getting worried. She texted twice with no response and finally called his phone that went immediately to voicemail. Something was wrong. All four of them realized it. Something had stopped him from coming to meet them. It had to be the only explanation because he wouldn't have chosen not to show up. No way, not with what was at stake.
"We have to go look for him?" Rachel said.
"I think she's right," Julie commented.
It was an hour past sundown when the four girls headed out of the dorm to walk the route toward Brandon's room. Most of the students were already home or out. Classes were over for the day so there wasn't many people walking around. About halfway to Brandon's dorm they found him lying under a tree unconscious, having been beaten severely. His phone was smashed next to him. Rachel screamed and ran to him. Julie was already dialing 911. Campus security showed up first then the paramedics. Brandon was still unconscious as they took him away in the ambulance.
**
"It had to be Ryan!" Who else would do this to him?" Rachel asked.
"Probably, Julie agreed. We'll tell the cops what we know."
The four friends were in the waiting room of the nearby hospital. They had yet to be told how Brandon was doing and how bad he was hurt. The police showed up for answers before the doctors reported on Brandon's condition. Rachel was a mess so the other three explained what they thought might have happened with Ryan and all the cops said was they'd look into it. Finally a doctor appeared to give them some information.
"How is he?" Julie asked.
"He's awake, but in a great deal of pain. He has three broken ribs, several lacerations on his face and has significant damage to his reproductive organs. Someone beat him terribly.
Rachel vomited.
**
Three months later.
"They don't know if he'll regain full function until he tries?" Rachel said.
"But they managed to save both of his testicles, right?"
"Yes, but they don't know if they work or if he can even get hard anymore."
"Are you telling me he hasn't had a boner since he was beaten?" Becca asked.
"Nope." Rachel explained.
"Well, fuck... he's screwed," Becca added.
"It's been too painful. With the ribs and then the soft tissue damage he hasn't felt well enough to want to get hard."
"At least Ryan's in prison. That asshole didn't get away with this," Julie said.
"Yep, the campus security cameras caught the whole thing," Rachel said.
"Good, I hope he gets what's coming to him in prison," Sam said.
"Yeah, Brandon is coming back to school soon. He'll have to take all his classes again after this much time off."
"So has he been given the okay to... well you know?" Julie asked.
"Yeah, he called to tell me an hour ago that the doctors said he's free to try. The pain's gone. He wants me to be the one who's with him this first time. Make sure he's back to normal."
"And if he's not? What can they do if it isn't normal?" Becca asked.
"We'll cross that bridge if we have to."
"Good luck with that. What a mess. Fucking Ryan!"
"I know, I'm so angry with Ryan if I think about him I get so upset I'm a mess for a few hours. I've had to not think about him since testifying in court."
"So when are you meeting Brandon?" Sam asked, changing the subject.
"In about ten minutes. Actually I should go now. Wish us luck. If he is able and okay, he has told me that he hasn't forgotten the contest. He still wants to help finish it."
Everyone looked at Julie who was the only one who hadn't gotten her chance with him.
"Well, it really doesn't matter that much. Why don't we worry about that if he's okay," Julie said.
"Yeah, okay... I'll tell him. Got to go," Rachel said, standing up to leave.
**
Several scars on Brandon's face were still tender, especially the one over his right eye. His nose had a little bend to it now but the plastic surgeon had done a pretty good job putting him back together. He unpacked his things before sitting down at his desk and waiting for Rachel. He was scared to death. He didn't know what he'd do if he was impotent. He couldn't imagine a life without sex. The pain had been so bad even with the drugs that he hadn't even thought about sex, but now he's pretty much healed up. His ribs were still tender if he inhaled too deep but even they were almost completely healed.
The knock sounded on the door. He knew it was Rachel but he hesitated answering it. She was afraid to even try because he didn't know if he could handle bad news. She had visited him every day in the hospital as he recovered. She knew what he was up against and he knew how devastating impotence would be to her. Brandon figured that was why Ryan had kicked him so many times in the balls. He was getting even with Rachel through Brandon. Since size was apparently so important to her, Ryan was going to take Brandon's size out of the equation by making him useless. Brandon hoped Ryan was not successful.
