Serve Thy Brother

Opening the door to my apartment after a hard day at work, this is what I saw. My baby brother (well he clearly wasn’t a baby anymore) sprawled out on my exercise equipment, in his birthday suit.

“GOD DAMNIT TREVOR," I had shouted. I was instantly regretting allowing him to move in with me while he attended college.

“See something you like?" he had asked with a smirk. I couldn’t stop staring at his groin, his cock was so beautiful. I knew I wasn’t gay, but I also knew that instant that I would do anything to please that cock. And I did, I found myself on my knees, crawling forward, and I began to worship that cock as if it was the love of my life.

My world is very different now than it was before that day. I am incapable of disobeying my brother, and I don’t want to, because displeasing him would displease the cock I love so much. I hate that I love it so much.

I later learned that my brother had cast a curse on me, he was upset that I said he had to contribute to the household and get a job, so instead he basically turned me into a slave. His buddy Robert has moved in too, and the curse has grown stronger, I’m no longer just a slave to my brother’s cock, but also Robert’s and any other guy’s dick that enters that house. When I’m not at work or running errands, I spend my time worshipping them, being their maid, their butler, their sex toy. Whatever they want. This is my life now and I loath how much I love it.

The Summoning

I’d tried summoning a demon last week. I was with friends and goofing off. I had inherited my grandfather's so called “Dark Bible" which was filled with spells and rituals. I really thought it was all pretend. It was supposed to be silly, I never expected to come home from work to find this naked demon waiting for me.

With just one sight I knew I had made a mistake. My eyes became fixated on the beautiful erect phallus. His demonic aura hypnotized me. His will trapped me, I fell to my knees as I grew more and more submissive, more and more desperate to please him.

I hate that I love serving him now. He doesn’t own my soul, he owns my free will. What the difference is I’m not exactly sure. It doesn’t really matter, I spend my life now in chains, following him around, doing whatever is asked of me, which is usually sexual.

When I die, I will be going to hell. I'll still be his though. Apparently, he has a lot of pleasure slaves that he keeps down there, including my grandfather. The sad thing is, over the years, he has warped me so much that I’m looking forward to worshipping demon cock side-by-side with my grandfather.

Slave's New Ink

The slave had been stupid by trying to run away. He didn’t want to be a slave, he had still thought of himself as the straight white boy that his master had drugged and kidnapped over a year ago. But Master was smarter than the slave, he went to the police first and convinced them that the young man was his charge and that he was delusional. So, when the cops found him hiding on the streets they had brought him back.

Now the slave is going to be punished. Master has written all over his face and chest, and tomorrow Master’s tattoo artist friend is coming over and making those words permanent. Then if he ever tries to escape again, he won’t be able to hide his true nature from anyone.

 

Paradise

It turned out selling his soul to the devil was the best decision that Mark ever made. He had figured he was going to hell anyway for being a gay man. It turns out that Hell is just one big homosexual orgy (Mark isn’t sure if the girls go to a different hell or what happens to them, not that he really cares). There are dicks everywhere, and the best dick of all belongs to Satan himself. Yes, technically he is Satan’s slave, but Satan doesn’t treat him like one. And to be honest, Satan deserves to be worshipped for bringing him to such an amazing paradise.

The "Every-Other-Urinal" Rule

Connor and Tyler, half-brothers, were having a good time at the local bar. They had observed the Every-Other-Urinal rule but then a stranger had come in and taken the one between them. It wasn’t that they had planned on looking at the dude’s dick, sometimes it just happens, and when they saw the mammoth pants snake, they were mesmerized.

Connor was the first to break down and beg the man to let him touch it, Tyler not far beyond. The man said that they needed to follow him home first which they did enthusiastically.

Their minds would be putty for the next twelve hours, and longer as long as they kept getting a view of the man’s dick. And the man had plans for them, he would train them like he had all the previous dudes he picked up in bars and then whore them out. 

 

Wishing For Love

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High School Reunion

Josh wasn’t sure at first if he was going to go to his 10 year high school reunion, but his girlfriend convinced him he should go. And boy was it a mistake to listen to her.

Back in high school Josh had been the nerd, the one who was always being bullied. It wasn’t until college that he really grew into his looks and became the model he was now. 

At the reunion Josh came across Jeremy who had been the stud back in High School, he’d been the school quarterback. But after a leg injury derailed his planned football career, the closeted athlete became a drunk insurance agent with a blooming business and a secret gift.

Jeremy managed to pull Josh into the corner where he undid his pants. Of course Josh being hetero didn’t want to see Jeremy’s cock, but just a small glance and he was hooked. Jeremy could hypnotize anyone with his dick and now all Josh could think about was worshiping that cock and the man it was attached to.

The next night Jeremy quit his job and moved to LA to stay with Josh. Josh still works as a model to support his master, but when he’s not working he spends all his time worshiping his master. The plan worked out so well that Jeremy is considering adding another slave. Josh’s brother Rodney is a successful lawyer who would look nice sitting on a dick and make Jeremy a lot of dough.

 

The Perils of the Job

Josh had been responding to a noise complaint made by a neighbor, but what transpired was nothing that he ever would have predicted.

Puck, the man who owned the house, had a special ability, an ability which allowed him to warp and alter any man’s mind who happened to be near him. He’d used his ability for his own perverted desires many of times before. He had already enslaved three men, and now having grown bored with them he had decided it was time to bring in another slave. He already had a doctor, fireman, and lawyer, so clearly a cop was the next logical addition to his collection.

It hadn’t been hard to convince his dumb neighbor to call the cops and file a noise complaint. He waited a half-hour and then opened the door to find a hot cop standing on his door step. Josh entered that house still a cop, but when he would exit later that evening he would be naked and on a leash as Puck’s new oinking pig slave.

 

Family's New Church

Aaron had returned home for summer break after finishing his freshman year at a college across the country to find that his father and older brother had changed churches while he was gone. It wasn’t that they really changed churches, it’s just that the one they had been going to had folded up, and a new church group bought it and reopened it.

Aaron couldn’t help but have an eerie feeling as he accompanied his family to the church for services on Sunday, especially after he learned it was a male only church. He knew right away this wasn’t a regular church when he walked in and saw all the nude men fucking and doing other gay nasty things, he went to run to get out of there. He didn’t get far before a group of men including his father and brother had a hold of him and were stripping him. Then the priest was baptizing him in the blood and cum of the holy father Satan.

The baptizing changed something in Aaron and he suddenly accepted everything and became a permanent new member of the satanic church, helping to spread his seed to his family and fellow church members as they spread their seed into him.

Respect the Cops

Jonathan and Gunner were two typical, straight, back-country boys enjoying their last summer before college started. They were in Jonathan’s vehicle, speeding down roads at the highest speed the car would go when they got caught by a police trooper and pulled over. The cop, a mid-thirties black man, came up to the window. He was generally pretty lenient and easy going, but Johnathan took an attitude with Officer Marsh right from the start. The young man immediately began going on and on about how this was all police harassment and such nonsense, and well Officer Marsh’s temper started to flare.

Officer Marsh told the two guys to exit the vehicle, and Jonathan had to continue to protest, but then he said something that went way to far. Jonathan called him a ‘no good fuckin’ nigger’. Unfortunately for the boys that sent Officer Marsh’s temper over the edge, and the two guys’ lives would never be the same. Once Officer Marsh became enraged, another side would emerge within him, a cruel side with magical abilities that would alter reality and punish whoever did him wrong or just plain angered him.

With Officer Marsh’s alternate side flared, he took control of their bodies and removed all free will from them. He forced them to assume the position as seen in the above picture, and then raped each of their white, virgin asses one at a time. Afterwards he put them into his vehicle and took them to his house where he informed them that they would spend the rest of their lives as his two ass-slaves. 

By the time the Officer Marsh returned to his regular self everything had become permanent. He found himself with two new slaves who the world had forgotten all about. While Officer Marsh felt sorry for the two boys, he also knew they brought it on themselves, and there was no way he could pass on two sex-slaves such as these two. So let it be a less to you, it does not pay to give a cop a hard time, unless you want to become their life-long sex-slave that is. 

 

Working as a Team

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Distraction

Bucky’s current captor knew that Steve was getting far too close to finding Bucky and saving him. That could not be allowed. What Steve needed was a distraction. Bucky’s captor knew some handy magic that could help sidetrack the captain with lust.

Steve and Sam were about to check out of the hotel they were staying at when the magic hit them. They peered into each other’s eyes and were overcame with the most powerful, intense lust either of them ever felt. They returned to Steve’s room and ended up fucking each other silly for a straight twenty-four hours.

It wasn’t until the next day that they remembered what their mission was. They found it hard staying on task, because it was next to impossible to go an hour now without fucking one another. With the rate they were going now, it was going to take a decade to find Bucky.

[Manip made by the great tw-31988]

Restless Ass Syndrome

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The Many Bukkakes of Ben

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Training For the Future

 

Don’t worry boy, by the time I’m done with you, you will know your true place. I have a 100% success rate. Your dad paid me good money to remove your rebellious streak and replace it with pure obedience. He didn’t pay me to cure you of your heterosexuality though, I’m doing that free of charge.

Calvin's Secret

There is a reason why Calvin here is covering up his groin. He may be very much a cocky jock, but in truth he no longer has a cock. That’s the secret he is hiding. His groin is as smooth as a ken doll’s, has been ever since he got cursed back in high school.

One would think that without a cock one’s libido would decrease, but that wasn’t the case for Calvin, his general horniness only increased, in his ass that is. It took him a long time to get use to the ideal that his ass was his primary sex organ now, but now he has no problem taking any guy home and letting them shove it up his ass. He always keeps his groin hidden though, being cockless is still his most embarrassing trait.

Cocks Are the Best Medicine

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Frat Bitch

Unfortunately for Skylar, he wasn’t aware of how Frat Houses really worked. Sure, he knew what he’d seen in movies, and there was the whole ‘hell week’ thing for new recruits, but there were far more insidious things to be cautious about. In truth, Frat Houses are mostly for extra-horny college dudes. And to take care of these horny dude’s needs there are 1-3 gay whores living in each house. A little over half the years, Skylar would have been fine. But that was not the case when Skylar pledged. The house’s previous ‘whore’ was so-called retired over the summer, and not a single one of the guys who pledged with Skylar was gay. There were protocols for such incidents though. The frat brothers voted to decide which one of the new pledges they wanted most to fill the ‘whore’ position. It was just Skylar’s unfortunate luck, combined with his superiority complex, that he was the one chosen.

On the last day of Hell Week, he was brought down to the basement and injected in the neck with a special serum that most regular people were unaware existed. The serum made him fully submissive to any other males. He tried to fight its effects at first, but quickly found he was mentally and physically unable to do so.

Skylar hated the new role that had been forced upon him. He hated being basically a toy for his fellow male’s cocks. He hated how sadistic and creative some of them could be. He hated feeling so low. But every week he was injected with more of the serum, prolongating his enslavement.

A year passed and Skylar stopped receiving the injections. It was pointless anymore, enough serum had built up in his system to keep him a slave to other men’s wishes for the rest of his life.

Having been forced to drop out of college, and cut ties with everyone from his previous life, he now lived in the attic with the house's new, second whore, some skinny black dude who had at least been gay before being forced into this life. What scares Skylar more than anything is that he has grown to love servicing cocks. He sometimes drools just thinking about them now. He hates how much he loves it, hates how much he loves being degraded and used. They’ve told him that once he finishes four years of servitude he’ll be returned to his heterosexual self and allowed to leave and he fears that when
that day comes he won’t want to be heterosexual again, or even free. He needn’t not worry about that though, for its all lies. He’ll be the frat houses ‘whore’ for at least another seven or eight years. And whenever they do decide that he’s too old for the position, then they will gift him to one of the graduating brother’s to take with them. Skylar will be a cock slut for the rest of his life.

So, if you pledge a fraternity and this happens to you, don’t say you haven’t been warned.

 

The Fastest Slut Alive

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Officer Kenny

Officer Kenny had the magic touch. And the criminal here, Chad had been a bad man buying alcohol for his underage, twin teenage cousins. So it was Officer Kenny’s duty to make this criminal pay. With just the slightest of touch Kenny could melt any male’s mind, and if he touched their dicks he could rewrite their mind completely. Normally with such a minor crime as this one, Kenny would have just let the guy go with a warning. But Jacob was far too hot for Kenny to just let go, besides that’s not what the underage, twin cousins wanted either. The twins having heard the rumors about Kenny had paid him and set this all up to enslave Chad. Kenny would keep him as a personal sex slave for a year, until the twins lawfully came of age, and then Chad would be handed over to them to be kept for the rest of his life. Not that Chad would have any complaint by that point, once Kenny was done with him all that he would care about was being a good, obediant slave and servicing other men, especially their cocks.

Wrong Urinal, Wrong Time

Unfortunately for Elijah, the one on his knees with a face stuffed full of cock, he was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He just happened to be at the urinal next to Todd, who had a very special dick. Elijah wasn’t gay, nor did he actually look over to check the other guy out. But the need to swallow the man’s dick just came on so fast and strong that he couldn’t stop himself. Todd knew what was happening, but he was too horny to care. For Todd had a special gift. Whenever he got horny, he gave off a scent that caused the nearest guy to become obsessed with helping Todd get off. And since Todd was cursed/blessed with balls the size of a horse which constantly kept churning cum, he found himself getting horny a lot, most of the time for no real reason and this was one of those times.

Once Tom has climaxed, Elijah will somewhat return to his normal self. Coming in contact with Todd’s cum will leave permanent changes though, like the need to help other guys get off. Elijah will spend the rest of his life sucking dicks to facilitate this new need, a need just as primary as food or water or breathing.

My New Dog

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Father's Dick

That there is my father with his amazing dick. I didn’t always think his dick was amazing, growing up I had been a strick heterosexual. But on my 18^th birthday I learned of my family curse. It seems that sons in my family have an obsession with their dad’s sex organs. Dad sucked and was bred by grandpa’s cock until he passed away a year ago. Now I’ll be worshipping my dad’s cock until the day he passes away, and if I have a son, well he’ll be sucking a lot of cock too.

The Daughter's Virginity

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Homophobe's Hell

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Clark, the Prison Bitch

Clark was going to prison for what he did to Ashley, there was no doubt about that, but Ashley still didn’t think that was punishment enough, so she went to her grandmother who gave her a spell to use. Ashley decided that the ‘eternal horniness’ curse would be fitting for him and cast it immediately. It was a curse which was supposed to make Clark forever horny. The catch was, no matter how horny he was he couldn’t get off himself, which would in a roundabout way cause him to become obsessed with getting other men off, even if he really hated doing it.

Clark is now the prison bitch, he is passed around from cell to cell, man to man, willing to do anything to get that man off. Even the guards enjoy using him, the only one who doesn’t enjoy it is Clark, who while on the outside eagerly embraces being a gay slut, on the inside still remains that heterosexual man who didn’t know how to take no for an answer.

 

Am I Dog?

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Swim At Your Own Risk

When the sign said swim at your own risk, Chad had assumed that meant the government wasn’t responsible for any stupid stuff you did in the river. It was a way to avoid a lawsuit or some nonsense like that. He never once considered that the water itself was the issue. He’s learning otherwise though. His groin has already switched to that of a girls and if he stays in the water much longer he’ll end up with boobs. 

 

Big Dick Issues

This man is quite proud of his big dick and he should be, it cost him two hundred bucks. Before, while he wasn’t big, his dick was just a little bit above average, but then he came upon this new pill that guaranteed to make your dick huge. Well, he had to try it and it worked great. The only thing is, unbeknownst to him at the moment is the fact that this miracle pill only lasts for a month. After that month his dick will shrink to half-an-inch long and it can never be grown again. And with it not long enough for any traditional use, he’ll find all his sexual urges transferred to his asshole, with a constant need to have his ass fucked whether he wants to or not.
 

Africa

The laws in America have changed. Due to overpopulation in prisons, all white crime doers are now given a one-way trip to Africa. Why Africa you ask, because there all white people are slaves. Every prisoner sent to Africa is assigned to a native black man. Some use these slaves for work, while many use them for sexual purposes. Some black men are lucky and wealthy enough that they have full harems of white dudes.

Honry Holes

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Waterboy Slut

Trevor had never been good at football, but he had always wanted to be on a team, so when a spot on his college football team opened up for a water boy/towel boy he jumped at the chance. Now he’s not so sure that was a good ideal.

It wasn’t until he was actually on the team that he learned this football team was a little different than others, or at least their water boy/towel boys were. On this team the water boy/towel boy was expected to offer his ass or his mouth at any time to any of the players on the team. Well the problem was that Trevor wasn’t gay, but the second he had acccepted the new position he found he was changing, and couldn’t say no to any of the players and their cocks. And if that wasn’t bad enough, now that he’s home he’s actually horny, really starved to have something filling his ass. It’s a good thing that the team sent him home with this dildo to practice with.

Trevor isn’t the first boy to go through this. Every year the team gets a new guy to fill the position, for by the time a years up all Trevor will be able to think about is cocks. He’ll then be given, like all the ones before him, to a player to keep as their personal slave for the rest of their lives.

The Rapper Known as Little Big D

There’s a new rapper who’s all the rage with the young men of America today, and his name’s Little Big D. If you ask any of these young men what their favorite song of his is, they wouldn’t be able to tell you. That’s because Little Big D’s music has unique side effects on young men, and none of them are aware of it.

This is Nate here in the picture, and he is one of the music’s victims. He just listened to ‘Fuck You’ the third track on Little Big D’s debut album. Now all he can think about is taking a dick up the ass, preferably Little Big D’s dick, yet any dick would do. Soon enough, after a few more replays, he won’t be just thinking about it, he’ll need a good ass fuck, obsessed with it until he gets another’s dick up his ass.

Every teen male who hears a Big Little D song, hears something different, and it warps each one of their minds differently. It tends to give everyone one of them a kind of fetish, whether it be a simple one or an extreme one. The one thing they all experience though, is an extreme horniness, while in their minds they know they are now gay sluts for dick forever.

Little Big D will be starting his first nation wide tour next week, and the shows are sure to turn into big, gay orgies.

 

Rehabilitation

The public isn't aware of the fact that the military has removed dishonorable discharges from its vocabulary. Instead of being discharged the male is sent to a special prison to be rehabilitated. The rehabilitation process is a lengthy one, and one out of most straight men's nightmares. During the rehabilitation all free will is broken from their system and by the end they are the most compliant slutty obediant slaves one can find.

Oak's Experiments

After returning from defeat at the Indigo League, Ash was called up to Professor Oak’s lab by Oak himself. When he got there, he found Gary also waiting, neither knowing what was up. Oak hurried them into a room where he left them, and as Ash and Gary argued about who was the better trainer the room filled with a strange sort of smoke.

When the smoke cleared from the room, the lights came on and before them, on a table was two red dildos. A need to use the toys came over both boys and before they knew it they were stripped of their clothes and fucking themselves with the adult toys, toys which were designed to remove any free will that was left in the teenagers that the smoke hadn’t already zapped out.

The two teens have been fucking themselves straight with those toys for two days now, Professor Oak coming in every so often to check their vitals and feed them through IV’s so the two don’t have to stop their marathon activity. Oak says that in another twenty-four hours they will be able to stop and then become complete Lab Whores for the rest of their lives. Their life tasks will be simple, service the cocks of Oak, Oak’s assistants and friends, and of course the cock’s of all the horny Pokémon here.

Fleeing

It was just Tim’s luck to get stopped by airport security. He’d been trying to flee, escape from his master. He didn’t want to be a slave, never had wanted to be one, but this past year he had had no choice in the matter. His master had been a friend, a good friend, but then he had changed overnight.

Chet, the security guard who had given him a pat down, had pulled him into the back room to do a strip-search. Of course, Tim hadn’t wanted to do it, but he needed to get out of here, so he followed the instructions. It was embarrassing to pull down his boxers and expose his hairless groin and the cage his cock was still in. His master had told him he was never to take it off himself, and every word his master spoke Tim would magically have to obey. He’d only gotten lucky that he’d found a loophole in his master’s instructions.  He hoped when he got out of the state all the compulsion would wear off.

The security guard couldn’t help but laugh when he saw the device around the other guy’s junk. But then he heard a weird voice in his earpiece, the voice of a man he had never heard before. It told him to fuck this guy over the table, and while Chet was straight, he somehow couldn’t disobey this voice.

Moments later Chet was balls deep in Tim’s ass, but Tim didn’t fight it. He shamefully had grown to enjoy the feel of a full ass over the last year, and besides the quicker that Chet finished the quicker Tim could get on that plane and get out of here.

Tim lost all hope when he saw the door open and his former-friend/master come into the room with a smirk.

“You’ve been a very bad slave Tim, trying to leave like that. Don’t worry, I’ve come to take you home. And to make sure this doesn’t happen again, I’ve decided to have Chet become your fellow slave to keep you company whenever I’m away. Now Chet, come here and suck your new master’s cock.”

Chet was confused as he removed his cock from Tim’s ass. He didn’t want to suck on any cock, and yet he found himself on his knees sucking the dick of the man who he now could only think to call master. Once Chet’s belly was full of his master’s seed, the two slaves would be dressed and returned home with their master.

 

Souls

Liam had always known growing up that he didn’t have a conscious like most of the other guys. He would pretend to do the right thing, but he honestly didn’t care about morality, wicked things tended to be the things he gravitated toSwards.

With his damning good looks and supernatural charm, he could get away with pretty much anything. Being gay, he loved fucking guys. He loved exploring kinks and manipulating weak-willed dudes.

It was on his twentieth birthday that Liam’s life changed forever. It was that day that he was visited by Satan incarnated. To Liam’s surprise, he learned that Satan signed a contract with his athletic father Charles when Liam was only two, a contract that sold Satan the boy’s soul in exchange for another few years playing in the MLB. Over the years Satan had been grooming the young man from the shadows to prepare him for this day. Liam felt anger about being manipulated at first, but once hearing what it was that Satan wanted from him, and then learning the special gifts from hell bestowed on him, he couldn’t help but feel glee.

He returned to his father’s home the next day and tested out the new powers given to him by Satan. All Liam had to do was whip out his cock and make sure his dad saw it, then he had control over the man’s mind for four hours, which he used every minute of to fuck his dad’s ass to kingdom cum. When the fuckfest was finally over, Liam informed his dad that as a punishment, he had enslaved his father.

Over the next few days Liam tested out the newfound powers he had in his cock. Not only could he control men’s minds with his cock, but with just a taste of his cum, a man became a full-fledged cum-addict. The same went for his piss and shit. And then to make things even better, if he left a bitemark on their neck like a vampire while his cock was up their asses, they would be slaves for the rest of their mortal lives.

Liam had a blast with his powerful new cock which didn’t need any time at all to recharge between fucks. And more importantly he was helping Satan out, whenever he came with his cock up a guy’s ass, then his cock would brand the man’s soul with Satan’s signature, a brand that could not be reversed no matter how much the man may later repent.

Since Liam isn’t immortal, one day he will die. But in death he will be even more fulfilled, for Satan will give him demon status and allow him to torture the souls in hell, which in truth, for Liam will be far more of a heaven than the real heaven.

 

Sons and Collars

Brooklyn had been going through his dad’s things when he had come across a weird looking collar. Being into BDSM himself, he decided to try it on, not knowing the collar was special. There was an immediate shift in him, as he realized his real purpose in life was to be a bitch. He needed his ass bred and he needed a load of cum in it fast. The only guy in the house at the moment there though was his dad. Luckily his father knew just what to do when he saw the collar on his son. He had him undress and get down on all fours while he fucked a good wad into the tight, hungry, virgin hole.

Since it was only David and Brooklyn at home for the weekend, David decided to keep it on his son. He had experience with it in the past, and knew that as long as it stayed on, Brooklyn would think of himself as a bitch in heat. The only problem is, if David leaves it on him too long, then the mindset could become permanent, leaving the young man with an always hungry hole.

 

Bad Lifeguard

This sorry excuse for a human being was a disgrace to all lifeguards. Sure, he looked the part, but he was horrible at his job. He was far more interested in patrolling the chicks and flirting with them than he was paying attention to the families on the beach. A boy almost drowned yesterday on the beach, if it hadn’t been for a good samaritan who had been paying better attention than the lifeguard the boy would be dead. That’s just unacceptable in my book. But I fixed the problem. With just a bit of magic, Skylar is now mentally nothing more than a dog. He’s still somewhat self-aware, I did want to punish him after all, but I don’t really know what the old him thinks of his new life (nor do I honestly care). And I know what your thinking, that ass of his is too hot to go to waste, which I agree, which is why he’s a bitch kind of dog and not the stud variety. 

New Cumdump

Jared here has become the newest cum-whore. Not that he wants to think, dream, and obsess over men’s cum, it’s what he's been cursed to be. There is no such thing to him as too much cum, it’s all he eats now, it’s the only thing his body will digest. He’s learned his lesson about lying about using protection.

Unemployement

To bring its unemployment numbers down, the USA put in place new legislation that enslaved any man over the age of 18 who was without work for a total of a year, without an exemption. For Tyler here, it wasn’t that he wanted to be out of work, it was just that after being fired from his law firm, he was blackballed and couldn’t find a job anywhere, not even fucking McDonald's would hire him, they wanted someone younger.

The new legislation (the ‘Jobless for Dick Act’) was of course unknown to the general public, as so much government dealings are. So when the special task force of the F.B.I. showed up to arrest Tyler, it had came as a complete surprise to himself and his wife. They took him to the local jailhouse where they implanted a chip into the back of his neck before throwing him in a van and tranquilizing him.

Tyler awoke here at his new place of occupation and employment. His new job is simple, all he has to do is pleasure any cock that is place through that hole orally. The chip insured at first that he did just that, forcing his body to do the job even when he didn’t want to, but as the months went on he found that sucking on cocks was as common of a thing now for him as breathing. 

He will remain in this job for the rest of his life, as every man in the same position before him will. The only way out for him is if he can find employment else where, but how are you suppose to find a job when you’re stuck in a box 24 hours a day pleasuring cocks.

 

The Problem With Smoking

Smoking can be very harmful to you in ways most would never imagine. But so can having the personality of an asshole, white supremacist. While most would never have this happen, Kenny here just happened to get a pack of special cigarettes. They’d been left on his desk at work by somebody while Kenny wasn’t there, and of course, Kenny wouldn’t turn down a free pack.

So that night he took his first cigarette from the pack and found them so good, so calming and so addicting, he’d smoked the entire pack in a half hour. He fell immediately asleep on his couch.

The next day he awoke a changed man. He felt happy, and in someways, possessed. He found himself skipping work and going to a dirty tattoo parlor where he got a pig tattooed on his chest, a tramp stamp that said ‘Dirty Slut’ and got his nipples and ears pierced. When he went to pay the man, the guy gave him some rings for his nipples and said an anonymous friend paid for it already.

Feeling lucky, Kenny left the parlor, forgetting to put his clothes back on. He walked through the streets of New York knowing he was looking for someone but not sure who.

He bought himself a new pack of cigs and found himself soon arrested by the police for indecent exposure. A full day in jail passed, with Kenny still in a haze until someone came and bailed him out. When he saw who had paid to get him out, he knew the guy right away. It was Anthony, his next door neighbor. Anthony, a nigger and fag. Anthony, who also happened to be a co-worker. Anthony, who’s real name had to be master, for now that’s all Kenny could think to call him.

He went home with Anthony, where he found himself another sex slave. Happy to do any humiliating thing to please Master. He regularly found himself sucking his master or his master's friend's dicks, or getting fucked in the ass, and eating and drinking as much human waste as master and friends had to offer. He also found he was not the only slave, Anthony had millions of packs of special cigarettes which he used to turn masculine, bully's into dick slaves. Kenny would be there for only a month before Master Anthony sold him to another guy to keep. Kenny was Anthony’s 250th sale.

 

The Accident

Jason screams as the man violates his ass with a large, hard dick. Jason doesn’t want this, he is a proud heterosexual man, but there is nothing he can do to stop this rape from occurring. He can’t fight back, he wants to, he really does, but his body isn’t listening to him the way it should be.

Jason’s still not sure how exactly he ended up in this horrid position. He’d been driving a little too fast and clobbered this guy’s car. And even though there was no visible damage, this guy here was livid, yelling that Jason would pay for such reckless driving. That’s when Jason lost control, he stripped himself naked, walked out here into the woods and positioned himself over this barrel. It didn’t make any sense though, he hadn’t wanted to do that, he even tried to stop himself from doing that, he just couldn’t.

Now here he is, being fucked raw up his ass by the man he hit. No matter how much he begs, screams, or cries, the man continues on. The anal rape finally reaches a conclusion when Jason’s ass is pumped full of this stranger’s seed.

“Great ass bud,” the man says, slapping Jason’s left cheek, “just so you know, you’ll be stuck like this until another 20 men come and empty their seed inside your ass.”

Jason tries to thrash, tries to move, and while he can squirm, he finds the man is right, no matter how hard he tries, his body is stuck in this position. The man laughs as he walks away.

 

The Wrong Kind of Bear

Chase was still learning how to use his special gift of hypnostism/mind control. He’d been successful in the past, he’d already used it to convince his painfully-heterosexual brother into believing he was a gay twink with an always hungry bottom. But when Chase had tried to use the same powers on his father, well the results weren’t what Chase had expected. He’d told his father he was now a gay bear. His dad took it literally, he thinks he’s a big, grizzly bear who needs to hump bears. Now Chase is trying to figure out how to fix it, because it seems his powers aren’t allowing him a redo.

 

Aladdin's Wish

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Newberry, Mississippi

Tyrell’s big brother had gone missing years ago, and it had always nagged at him. The cops had done nothing about it, they said there was no proof that he hadn’t wanted to go missing. So, the summer after finishing college, Tyrell decided to go on a road trip just himself, like his brother did, and follow the same route, he was hopeful he would find out once and for all just what happened to his beloved brother.

Halfway through the trip, Tyrell came across a backroad southern town in Mississippi that had a spooky vibe. It was late at night and he knew if he didn’t get some sleep then he would end up wrecking his vehicle. And since google told him there wasn’t any lodging for a good forty miles, he decided to park off to the side of the deserted road and get some shut eye. The next morning, he woke up to find a tattooed blonde dude looking in at him through his window. The white guy told him to get out and strip, and to Tyrell’s dismay he found himself obeying.

“How lucky am I just to stumble upon a new slave,” the guy said as he told Tyrell to follow him.

Tyrell was angry and tried to get out of whatever was going on as they walked down the old road.

“You can’t do this,” Tyrell yelled.

“Of course I can,” the man said, “and the name’s Masta’ to
you.”

Then to prove just how much control he had over this black man, the Masta’ forced Tyrell to get on his knees and give him a blowjob. Tyrell quickly figured out that it was impossible to disobey.

After seeding Tyrell’s mouth, the man forced Tyrell to strip nude. He then led them to his home which he explained was now going to be Tyrell’s home also. Outside he hosed Tyrell down with piss, a way of ‘marking his property’ the Masta’ said.

Throughout the rest of the day, Tyrell found himself being introduced to the new life he would be living and the terrible secrets of this small town called Newberry. In this town, slavery had never went away, it was still going strong into the twenty-first century. But blacks weren’t used for labor here, they were nothing more pets, pleasure toys, and maids here for the white man.

That evening, close to dusk, Tyrell was out on the front porch nursing on his Masta’s erection who was sitting on the wooden swing. It was to Tyrell’s horror that he finally found his missing brother Jerome, with a collar around his neck, on his hands and knees, being walked down the street by Masta’s neighbor as if Jerome was a dog. Tyrell would eventually get plenty of time to get reacquainted with his brother when their Mastas bring them together for playdates. 

What Friends Are For

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Wake Up Conrad

Conrad was straight, that was until today. He awoke with a headache and no memory of current events, to find the man who had been stalking him for months shoving a dildo up his non-lubed ass. At first Conrad screamed with pain, but then the dildo’s magic abilities kicked in and he wanted more and more. Now instead of a stalker, Conrad has a master.

 

Shooting the Cock

 

“No sir, Please, I love my cock, I’ll do anything, don’t make me shoot it!”

“So, you’ll follow all my orders of your own free will from now on?”

“Yes sir, anything.”

“I’ll hold you too that slave. Remember next time I won’t threaten like this time, next time you disobey I’ll watch while I make you blow your precious dick off.”