The Big Cock Race

The race to see who could get the biggest cock first was on. They had recently been put under a spell that made any guy with a bigger dick than them have uncontrollable impulses to fuck their headlights out, and they couldn’t stop it no matter how hard they tried. It even worked with the two of them, since Todd had had a bigger dick Johnny had kept finding himself bottoming. So, they'd got a plan and went out and got the penis pumps. They were determined they were going to get their dicks bigger, and by the time they went to bed it seemed their cocks were equally bigger than average now.

The next day they awoke happily ready to take on the world. With larger than average cocks now they wouldn’t be taking it up the ass from random strangers nowhere near as often. But then they looked down at their dicks and screamed with horror. Overnight they had shrunk down to their previous sizes, actually less than their previous size, their cocks were both an inch shorter now.

Johnny frantically got their pumps out and started pumping himself up again. Todd began to, but then stopped himself as an urge to fuck his best friend in the ass came over him again. Soon they were fucking again, but Johnny wouldn’t stop, at least not until he had a larger cock than Todd. But when he finally removed the pump and looked at himself down there, he noticed he now had a cock that was only an inch long. Apparently the curse hadn’t liked their plan much, and now Johnny was going to be pounded by pretty much every living dude out there.

Needless to say, Todd’s glad he stopped when he did.

Selfie Issue

Tony loved photography, or more like he loved taking selfies. So, when he came across an abandoned camera he thought he would try some old school shots of himself with the help of a friend. This is just

one of the pictures that he developed and then scanned and put online. What Tony wasn’t aware of was that the abandoned camera he used was magical. Any picture taken with this camera can affect him
with voodoo magic. Anything done to the pictures will occur to him in real life. Like, for instance, if a guy were to print it out and cum all over it, Tony will find himself covered in that very cum. Or one could simply just write demands on the picture and Tony will find himself forced to do those commands,
like one guy who wrote ‘suck a dick’ on it and Tony found himself sucking the nearest dick.

Things are probably going to get much worse for Tony, especially since someone keeps reblogging this picture with instructions on how to use its power. The latest guy to reblog it edited the picture to say ‘show us your dick’. Once Tony uploads a cock shot people are going to have a blast with that photo too.

Brian's New Toys

If you were to ask Brandon and Robert, smart genius geeks in their early twenties, the difference between action figures and dolls, they would answer that action figures are for guys and dolls are for girls. 

The questions weren’t the test, Conrad had already made up his mind what their punishment for stealing from him was going to be. The two of them were going to be changing to plastic no matter what their answers were, it’s just that their answers determined their new roles.

When Brandon and Robert got home one night from the comic store, they found their clothes vanishing, their skin changing and their height shortening. Before they knew it, they were Batman and Robin action figures, complete with dicks just as shown in the picture.

Conrad had a fourteen-year-old son who happened to be gay. He was a twisted man who decided to give this new superhero duo to him.

Both of the men were still alive and conscience in their new plastic bodies. They could still feel any and everything that touched them, but they couldn’t move any bit of their plastic bodies themselves. 

So that first night Brain stayed up playing with his new action figures. Their bodies could be moved into almost any position he wanted. He found that a small button on the back, barely visible, when pushed caused their dicks to go from their flaccid form to hard in a second. There was also a hole between their plastic mounds called ass cheeks. This hole was their asshole and their dicks fit perfect up one another’s. The same went for the mouth, there was a tiny hole which grew larger when the others plastic dick was near it so the dick could go in.

Believe it or not their dicks were like twenty times more sensitive now that they were plastic. The boy loved to flick them, but most importantly he loved to make them fuck one another up the ass whenever he was there. Once the dick was inserted into the asshole, the two doll’s bodies would come to life in a way and simulate anal sex until the boy pulled them apart. Of course, the two straight geeks weren’t fond of this humiliating treatment, but they got used to it.

While neither action figure was able to climax ever, they just kept going and going until Brian decided it was time for them to quit. While they couldn’t climax actually, their dicks didn’t seem to understand that, for after so long they would get that feeling that they were about to climax, but it would just get more intense although their dicks would never climax, and so they’d stay that way for ages.

The boy loved the fact that they fucked each other, and Batman would be fucking Robin or visa versa for most of the time he was home in his room.

For Brian’s fourteenth birthday, only a month after he’d received his two action figures, Robert (Robin) and Brandon (Bruce/Batman) got upgrades. First Conrad made a compartment on their backs which he placed a miniature round battery in. He then added a hole to the end of the dicks like they had when they were humans. Next, he made it so that whatever was stuck in the mouth hole, the doll could taste it. He then added a little voice box to them and made them sort of voice activated. Whenever someone would say something to one of the two, they would find themselves responding in their old voices, but in predetermined phrases he had programmed in. Batman had three and so did Robin. Batman’s included “Geez, Robin Your Ass Looks Hot Tonight” “Who wants to beat up villains when they could fuck you instead”, while Robins included; “Geez, Batman my Ass is real Horny Tonight” and “With a Name Like Dick How Could I Not Love Dick"….

Conrad didn’t just stop there for his son’s birthday present. He had special outfits made up for his son to dress them up with. He also got accessories for the two action figures, except they weren’t your average accessories. There were miniature dildos, and vibrators that actually worked when put up their plastic ass holes. There were other miniature sex toys too which terrified the two figures. And finally there was a new action figure, a Superman with his tights pulled down just below the waist so that the privates were available for everyone to see.

Robert and Brandon learned with the new battery they were now able to communicate through each other’s minds. They learned their new action figure buddy Superman used to be a high school buddy of theirs that had a gambling addiction.

It turned out that the battery instillation made them voice activated. Whenever their owner or one of his friends said their names and then told the dolls to do something, their plastic bodies sprang to life and began doing just that. Conrad tested it out first by telling Batman to blow Robbin. Brandon (Batman) found himself on his plastic knees before Robert, sticking Robert’s cock in his plastic mouth hole. The first thing he noticed was he could literally taste the plastic cock he was sucking. The biggest surprise however was after two minutes, Robert climaxed in his mouth. It tasted like cum, but it wasn’t, it was just water. However, even after the squirt of water-cum Robert kept fucking Brandon’s mouth until Conrad told them to stop.

“Now Batman, rim Robin” Conrad said, and while Brandon didn’t know what that meant, he found out when his plastic body found itself behind Robert, his plastic mouth hole up against Robert’s plastic ass hole. Then a plastic tongue Brandon didn’t know he had shot out and circled the plastic inner walls of Robert.

That night before the big birthday they learned something else, now that they had batteries they had to be charged once every two weeks and be left on the charger for five hours. Instead of having a simple cord plug in, there was a gas-nozzle like wire that went from a wall socket and plugged into their assholes.

The next day Robert and Brandon quickly learned that Brain wasn’t a fan of Superman which turned out to be a good thing for them. Because of this, he rarely had Superman fuck either of them, instead they were always fucking him. Although Brian did like sandwich fucking as he called it, and often Batman would have his plastic dick in Robin’s plastic ass and Robin’s plastic dick up Superman’s ass.

Neither Robert nor Brandon were too fond of the little outfits made for them. Some were bondage outfits for a doll, there were little thongs and little pink panties also to pull up over their junk.

Over the months ahead more action figures started showing up. By the end of that year Brian had thirteen including Batman, Superman and Robin, all superheroes or sidekicks. They were all previous humans too with the same enhancements Robert and Brandon had.

When Brian’s sixteenth birthday came around Brian was heavy into any fetish you could think of. So, his father got him some dog and horse action like figures with realistic animal parts to match. Needless to say, many of his by then sixty superhero, sidekick and super villain action figures found themselves with those plastic animal dongs up their plastic asses. Conrad didn’t stop there though. He made it so that certain dolls had a sort of digestive system. He only gave this to ten dolls- Batman, Aquaman, Wolverein, Cyclops, Spiderman, Lex Luther, Green Goblin, Mr. Fantastic, Thor, and Captain America. He made it so that little plastic food just like real food, could be swallowed by the action figures, and then, a minute later it would come out their asses as a semi-plastic shit like substance. He also made it so that they pissed randomly, piss flavored water.

Brian loved this and made those ten heroes keep recycling their shit, and piss into other action figures mouths.

When it was time for college, Brian decided to leave his toys at home, he now had a collection of close to two hundred action figures in his bedroom. Before leaving he gave one command to the living action figures, to have a never-ending orgy. And that’s just what happened, they all fucked each other silly until their batteries went dead two weeks later.

Son of the Boss

Andrew here thought he was going to make it big as a wall street businessman after he got out of college. It wasn’t that he needed the money, his family was already loaded, but who couldn’t use more money in the bank, right?

Todd was a man who had recently lost his job at Andrew’s father’s big fortune 500 business. What better way to get back at the man who fired him than to enslave the man’s son. His grandfather had taught him some magic when he was growing up, and now Todd has a slutty, formerly hetero, white slave willing to do anything to get his mouth or ass on Todd’s cock.

Todd had thought of bargaining with Andrew’s father for Andrew’s freedom, maybe in exchange for a high up position in the business, but he decided against it. Andrew just made too good of a slave, besides his slave would gladly give him all his inheritance money when he got it.

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Escaping Farmington

Tyler Saint had grown up in St. Louis, but moved in with his uncle in Farmington during his Junior year in high school. At his old school he was one of the most popular guys at school, he was a skilled Quarterback and he had charisma coming off him in waves that made every girl at his old school fawn over him.

Going to a new high school had been a bit of a culture shock when he learned from his uncle that the boys and girls were separated. It just didn’t make any sense to him, but then he had started his first day. In his very first class, English, he learned just how different Farmington High really was. Within ten minutes of breathing the air in the place (or whatever else it was that caused things there to be so drastically different) he found himself joining in and becoming like the other students. He became a full-fledged top and fucked the teacher across his desk. He had then tried out for the football team and managed to become the captain. He became the most popular stud in the school, the guy every bottom and versatile wanted to have pounding their ass.

When it came time for graduation, unlike the majority of guy’s that graduated from Farmington High, he managed to get accepted to a University back in St. Louis. His will power was strong enough that he managed to leave the country town and return to his urban home. 

Away from Farmington, Tyler found his old self reemerging, including his heterosexuality. He studied to become a professor of English while he went to frat parties and banged every girl he could in hopes of washing all that homosexuality off himself. He tried to forget his time in that town, but it wasn’t the easiest.

Life continued on, he graduated, bought a house, got a steady girlfriend, and even got a job at a community college. Life was going pretty good for him, until one night, out of the blue his uncle called to see how he was doing. The conversation was short, yet weird.

The next morning he had gone to work, but when he stepped into the halls of the community college, he found himself somewhere else instead. He found himself in the halls of Farmington University, and everything came rushing back to him. He disrobed right there in the hall and headed to the English room, ready to teach and have his ass fucked. 

Tyler would spend the rest of his life at the university, having almost escaped the town’s pull. Instead of remaining a top, he was now the sluttiest of bottoms. And to make matters even worse was the fact that he was in a way a prisoner of his own mind, for deep down inside he still remembered his straight, free self and was horrified by the way he easily debased himself now and forever.

Now instead of having the dick everybody wanted to ride, he had the ass the every guy wanted to fuck. It just goes to show you, sometimes you can never escape your past.

Peer Pressure at Farmington High

Talk about peer pressure. Neither of these two teens in the classroom are gay, or at least neither of them had been any day before today. Nate and Jared are new to this school, today was their first day. They’d grown up as friends due to their fathers being best friends and working together. Their fathers even got transferred here to the same Missourian town together. Of course, the two sophomores weren’t too happy about having to leave their homes, girlfriends or old schools, but at least they could find new girlfriends at the new school, right?

Well, the first thing the two boys found strange was that the public schools here were split in two. Boys went to one school on one side of town, girls went to school on the other side of the town. It was odd, but they didn’t think too much of it since there was nothing they could really do about it. But then came the first day of school. The first thing they noticed in the hall was that the boys here seemed rather old. Some were their age, a lot actually, but there were a lot who looked like they were in their thirties and forties. 

Nate and Jared were separated in the first period, Nate going to study hall and Jared going to Sophomore Algebra. Jared, however, learned when he got to the classroom that algebra wasn’t going to what was going on for the hour. All twenty of the teens smiled at him standing by the windows in a group. He found this eerie, until Mr. Johns stepped in and put his hand on Jared’s shoulder. With firm touch Jared found a warm feeling spread within him.

“Class welcome Jared Tosin, a new transfer, I expect you to give him a genuine, routine welcome.”

Jared watched as all the teens undid their pants and let them fall to their ankles with their boxers or undies. Twenty dicks now stared straight at Jared, and all he could think was that he needed to help those dicks out. Jared spent his first hour at the school giving four of the guys blow jobs, and once he swallowed his first wad of sperm, he was officially one of the students.

Nate on the other hand was the only kid in his study hall, which was quite odd. The teacher showed up late, stared at him, and he sat at his small desk reading a book they were supposed to be starting in English according to the syllabubs that had been sent to his house through the mail.

Nate, however, found school much different in his second block, World History, which Jared was also in. Nate noticed right away how different Jared was acting, and when the bell rang, Nate discovered why. With just a hand on the shoulder from Mr. Jeeves, he found himself craving Jared’s meat. However, Nate’s mind was able to fight somewhat against these unnatural urges, but not necessarily strongly enough. He found Jared in a chair, with his hard on out, him on his knees preparing to suck on that cock and the rest of the class giving him moral support.

Eventually Nate’s mind gave in, and he was licking and blowing the cock, and he even let Jared shoot his load down his throat. After that Nate was an official student just as Jared had become. The teacher, Mr. Jeeves, who had been at his desk watching, pulled out a book, wrote something in it and declared that Nate and Jared would be new primary bottoms.

The rest of the day, the two spent bum naked, sucking fellow students or teacher’s cocks or taking it up the ass. They learned that almost no one here wore clothes, unless there was a new student who needed initiation. So, most days when they got to school, they would head to the locker room and disrobe like everyone else, and then go to classes, not to learn, but to satisfy their peer’s cocks. They rarely got to use their own cocks anymore, and yet they could care less.

When Jared and Nate reached their senior year, they were pros in the art of taking cock. They learned that in a year they would be able to graduate and go to Farmington Men’s College which was just down the street (getting to graduate was a privilege, that was randomly selected for students, many of them would have to wait over a decade for such a ceremony). One of the fellow classmates graduating had a brother who’d just started there and told them that once you went to college you stayed there until you died. Supposedly it was just like going to the high school with the constant orgies, however you were given a new fetish for each year you were there. None of the boys at Farmington High knew or understood what Fetish meant, but they would find out.