I had just finished cleaning the clogged-up toilet with only
my mouth when Master declared he had a surprise for me. The surprise is my
worst nightmare. It’s my son, Chad. But Chad isn’t here to be a slave like me,
no, Chad is here because apparently he’s dating Master.
“You ready for another helping of shit,” Chad asks. And I
find myself eating shit directly from my son’s ass. I now have two masters, and
I’m not sure how my life could get any worse.
At first,
he was able to get away with fucking himself with the steel barrels, but over
the months the curse has grown worse. Now he needs another man to fuck him with
the guns, and take complete control over him. Not only that but now the guns
have to be loaded.
The worst
part by far is when he’s on the street, whenever he sees a guy with a gun, like
a cop perhaps, no matter who it is, he falls to his knees and begs them to fuck
him with their gun, and some magic persuades the strangers to do just that. And
its not only strangers, he found himself once on his knees before his brother
who was a cop.
He now
wishes he had never loved guns in the first place, and glad he hadn't worn his
‘Archery Lover’ shirt that day.
Sammy found his
dream job, and convinced the boss to let him have it, but in order to have the
job Tony, the older guy, would be out of work.
Tony was pretty
wealthy due to his Uncle’s passing and actually didn’t need the job. That
didn’t mean some punk should get it though. And he had a gift for being very
convincing also, except his was a much more powerful gift than Sammy’s
was.
Tony decided to use
his ability to make the punk Sammy become convinced he was a house slave for
Tony who would do all Tony’s work. Tony didn’t stop there, he thought the boy
could use a further attitude change, so he convinced Sammy that he was gay. Tony
himself wasn’t gay, but he found it funny to watch his new slave lust after his
new master who he knew he couldn’t have.
But after a few
weeks it stop being funny. Why, because unknowingly to both of them, Sammy used
his gift of convincing to make his master hot for him, or in other words a gay
man. And once Tony was gay, Tony inadvertently used his ability to make Sammy a
submissive sex slave. And then Sammy’s ability kicked in, followed by Tony’s,
and finally it ended up with Tony being a sadistic top into any and every kink,
along with a creativeness to find new ways to humiliate and punish his slave,
and Sammy, well Sammy loving every bit of it.
Now Master and
Slave was their dream jobs and neither had the job they had been fighting over.
Harold, a mid-twenties
college dropout lived across the street from Tony with his big brother. Except
when Harold awoke the next morning, he knew he wasn’t a little brother, he was
a son, Mr. Lavender’s son. Overnight his DNA and some of his appearance and
build had changed so that he now shared half of Tony’s DNA. Tony was now his
biological father, and while Harold knew deep down this wasn’t right, his whole
past changed so that Tony's seed was the reason he was conceived.
Harold woke up at the
foot of his dad Tony’s bed. In the back of his mind he could remember who he
used to be, just like Tony would remember that technically none of this should be
happening, and yet he had the memories now as if it did, and so did Harold.
Both remembered Tony fucking his son Harold since he was of age all the way until
today, for that’s all Harold ever was, a cum bank, a dick pleasing cock whore
slave son. And that’s how Harold will now forever be thanks to one granted wish.
The saying Born That Way most certainly applies to nerds, or
at least it does in Missouri. Leon is one such nerd, and because he is a nerd,
he has far fewer rights than real men. He is inferior in almost every way.
Some nerds are actually born gay, unfortunately Leon was not
that lucky of a nerd. He was born fully heterosexual, which he would have
changed if he could. He did not find anything sexually appealing about other
males, the sight of their genitalia disgusted him, but none of that mattered,
he was a nerd, and nerds didn’t get to fuck girls. It was the law of the land, Nerds
were inferior males. Their job was to be smart, nerdy and service their
non-nerdy brethren. That’s right, ever since Leon came of age he has been used
sexually by other men, society dictates that’s their primary duties. Leon’s
buddy Eli never seemed to mind this, but Eli was as much of a cock-slut as he
was a nerd.
There wasn’t anything Leon could do about his situation. Not
only was it the law that he obey his male superiors, but it was a biological
necessity, his body was more or less a slave to their commands. It’s just
something that Leon has had to learn to live with. Quite literally too, he
lives with his cousin, who is a horn dog and makes sure that Leon gets plenty
of sexual experience.
Leon will one day be responsible for a great scientific breakthrough,
but the world will always just see him as a smart fuck toy.
When I asked my older brother if he could get me a job, this
wasn’t quite what I had in mind. Who knew that getting a dick up your ass could
be as much fun as getting paid?
Of course, Chris isn’t aware that he’s being tested on, but
with what the drugs are doing to him, his unconscious self is beginning to
merge with his conscience self. All Stephen had to do was offer him a cup of
coffee.
The way the control worked was simple, whenever Chris read
something in a special font, he would find himself thinking or doing whatever
it read, so instead of a morning paper every morning, Chris got a paper from
Stephen.
On the second day of work Chris showed up in a nice clean
diaper under his suit just as the paper he’d got said. It didn’t stay clean
very long though, after he was called into Stephen’s office. Stephen had made
sure the paper stated that Chris was to treat Stephen as if Stephen was his
master.
Stephen had never believed Chris was good enough for his
sister. With some more commands she was soon seeing things Stephen’s way, and
Chris became a former in-law.
It's been well over a year since Stephen started
experimenting on his former brother-in-law. There's still a small part of the
old Chris deep down, but for the most part Chris now just lives to be
humiliated and service his master and any other man around the office.
Little did
they realize that this would cost them their student loans along with their
freedom. The college and government gave them a choice, either pay back the
money they wasted for schooling within a week or go into slavery for life.
Of course,
the two friends tried to get the money, but it was just too much and found
themselves being arrested and sold off to the highest bidder, the professor of
English who had failed them.
He allowed
them each a beer of their choice and forced them to pose as you see above for a
picture which he would hang on the wall of his apartment to remind the two of
what got them where they were in the first place and how far they had fallen.
They found it wasn’t easy smiling when you’re about to find yourselves slaves.
The beer helped though, and they wisely savored it because from now on the only
way they’ll get any beer is when it’s recycled through their master’s piss.
Needless to
say, they both deeply regret their careless partying and wish they would have
taken school far more serious. They’ll really regret their mistakes though when
they learn that their new master has invited their fathers and brothers over to
help their Master break them in.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
Well Bucky and
Terry learned rather quickly that the officers of Madison County had special
ways of putting criminals and smart-asses in their place. The uniforms gave
them the special ability to control citizen’s minds and bodies like they were
puppets.
Thanks to the
abilities of these two fine cops, these two homophobes will be left with a new
outlook on life. They will be left with a constant crave for the taste of dick
and cum. These permanent new cravings will disgust them, but it won’t be long
before they’re at that police station begging the two cops to fuck their mouths
again. They will be so preoccupied with cocks they won’t have time to cause
mischief ever again.
To ensure that tops didn’t use their cocks when they weren’t
supposed to, their jockstraps were incapable of being removed without the
coaches help, which means yes, they have to piss themselves to go to the
bathroom. The bottoms on the other hand kept their asses plugged at all times
until the appointed orgies (except for when they were getting their daily
enemas).
Today is the game, and both Logan and Jonathan are psyched
for it. It will be nice for Logan to have his ass filled with a real cock, and
Jonathan just wants to bust a nut in Logan’s ass. At least they can pretend
until then, and kiss.
Of course this was not what Jordan wanted for a life, but he
was forced into it. He cant rebel, for he honestly can’t disobey anything a
human orders of him. And to top it off, his body moves like a canines now.
Jeff trained Jordan for six months before he was ready to be
an actual police dog. And most of his training had nothing to do with actual
police work. His training was on sucking dick and taking it up the ass.
After a while Chief Eric decided that Jordan was a great
opportunity for the station to bring in some much-needed extra dough. With
Jeff’s help they started selling Jordan’s services to discrete individuals,
wanting to fuck a police K-9. They would only sell Jordan to men though, and if
the client’s a man looking for a bitch in heat, they’ll see Jordan as a bitch
dog needing a good fuck. They’ll see the asshole as being a cunt, and when they
fuck the hole they’ll believe their fucking cunt. Jeff even had a scientist do
some experimentation so that Jordan’s asshole would release semen whenever the
client climaxed in his ass. Not that it feels like an orgasm to Jordan, it just
comes out.
Of course, there are still those perverted individual males
who are looking for male police dogs to fuck, so naturally they see Jordan as a
willing, submissive male dog.
When Jordan is a good boy, he is sometimes let to do actual
police dog business out in the field.
It took many of years but Jordan finally became adjusted to
his new life and came to the realization that being a police dog was the
perfect job for him after all. It’s impossible to screw everything up when you
have no free will.
John being
the arrogant drunk he was, had pissed off a witch by telling her that she
needed to learn to take it in the mouth like all bitches should. That’s what
led to him waking up to be locked away in this concrete box, with a dildo
suctioned to each of the walls. He found himself unable to do anything but suck
on one of those dildos.
After a day
of this cursed life the witches voice appeared in his head and asked him what
he thought. He replied with “Is that the best you got bitch” which was a
mistake on his part for she then decided to show him how much worse she could
make it for him.
Now, every
day twenty dildos appear within his box, each one covered in men’s shit. It is
his job to clean them with his mouth while taking one of the ones suctioned to
the floor up his ass. It’s also his job to service any dick that is stuck
through the glory hole.
John has
learned his lesson to keep his smart mouth shut because curses can always get
worse.
Today everything changed though, for today Tim had his two
brothers over and spiked their lemonades with a potion he had gotten from a
gypsy who promised that it would put his two brothers in their rightful places.
And it did just that, it made Jim, the middle brother, into a horny versatile,
and made Danny, the youngest brother, a full-fledged bottom. They’ll be
spending lots of brotherly time together now. There’s no physical way for them
to get any closer.
Sure, the players are shocked and against it when they first
get brought on this baseball team, but within a week, with some help from
mind-altering steroids they usually learn to accept it, and eventually love it.
Just look at Albert here who is graduating from dildos to baseball bats.
When he got inside the bathroom he was
flabbergasted, there was a row of at least fifty urinals on the one wall, and
at least twenty-five stalls along the opposing wall. He’d never seen so many
urinals in one place, it was kind of creepy in a way, but he still needed to
take a piss, and he needed to hurry or his girlfriend would go on the next ride
without him.
It wasn’t until after his stream of urine was
emptied into the urinal that Ted realized he should have found a different
bathroom. He started hearing the voices of the urinals and toilets yelling at
him to leave, and he tried to, he was so freaked out by the sudden onslaught of
all these male voices that he tried to run off without pulling his shorts and
boxers up and ended up tripping.
The next thing Ted knew, he was on the wall, the
fifty-first urinal in the line. He learned from his fellow inanimate living
urinals that they were all men at one time also, most of them fathers. The
urinals and toilets here were cursed, once you used one, you became one, which
made Ted happy he hadn’t needed to take a shit.
Ted doesn’t know if he’ll ever get to become
human again, but he knows if he does, he’ll never return to Universal Studios.
