The Helping Hand Curse

 Josh is one of many dude’s who have found themselves victim to the helping hand curse. No one knows who actually is casting this curse, but it is only ever cast on arrogant straight dudes who think lending a helping hand to their needy neighbors is beneath them. They are usually the kind of arrogant guys who think the world revolves around them.

Josh here has only been affected by the curse for three weeks which is not a very long time considering he could possibly suffer from it for the rest of his life. In these three weeks he has found himself forced to help over a hundred dudes get off, because that’s what this curse does, it forces him to help get any guy off who becomes aroused within his area. Whether the guy is straight, bi or gay wont matter, because the curse will make these men only care about having Josh finish them off.

Luckily for Josh, so far he has only had to use his hands to help get guys off, but eventually he’ll learn that some guys require he use his mouth or ass to finish the job. He’s not worried about that right now, he’s more concerned about his girlfriend. They’re supposed to be on a date, she’s in the bathroom, and he’s worried she’ll come out and see him. 

Free Licks

 The shirt was simply just a shirt. Chris thought it was funny. He never seriously thought the words would have any kind of effect on him. But they did, the shirt had its own power and made it so that he had to do exactly as the shirt said, give free licks to anyone or anything. It wasn’t long before the shirt had him licking guy’s cocks left and right and becoming a willing cock slave. Now the only clothing he wears is this shirt, that’s now covered in cum and still just as powerful.

Fixing the Fathers

Cody was a single father who had a gay teenage son named Tyler who he just couldn’t understand. Jacob was in the same situation with his gay son Ryan. Neither dad outright hated their son, they both loved them as much as they could, it was just their choice of lifestyle that grossed the two men out.

Both Cody and Jacob were lonely, and their sons could see that. Tyler and Ryan had been dating for well over a year when they decided that their dad’s would make the perfect couple. Of course, their sexuality would get in the way of that, but their friend Sarah had a fix for that. She taught the two young lovers how to make a Sexuality Rewriting Potion and a Love Potion.

Tyler convinced his dad to have Jacob and Ryan over one night for dinner, and that’s when they put their plan into action. The two dads hit it off, friends almost instantly. Tyler sneaked the two potions into the father’s drinks. Strangely all it did was cause the two men to fall asleep at the table.

The next morning when Tyler came down from his bedroom, he saw his father on the back porch. It had clearly worked, because there he was having a cup of coffee with Jacob, both shirtless with concealed boners and a look like they were about to start kissing at any time. Tyler felt proud of himself, his dad could now be just as happy as he was.

Shoplifting

Ted found out the hard way that not all stores call the cops on shoplifters. Gerald's was a local grocery chain, and they dealt with their shoplifters a little differently. Once they caught Ted, they slapped a special bracelet around his wrist. They then placed him in the men’s restroom, where he is stuck until he takes a hundred loads of cum either orally or anally. Of course, Ted isn’t gay, and has no plans on doing this, but he is somehow incapable of leaving the room, and even worse whenever a man enters he instantly finds himself begging them to fuck his ass or mouth. He’s surprised at how many men actually agree, and he’s disgusted with himself as he finds himself doing these sexual acts against his will.

Once he hits his target number, he will be able to leave, but the bracelet will remain on his wrist for the rest of his life. Not only will it serve as a reminder, but it will make it so that any public restroom he enters he will be unable to leave until servicing another dude.

Test Results

Connor wasn’t sure how old he actually was now; he rarely even knew what day of the week it was any more. He didn’t need to know those kinds of things, because he was a slave, a sex slave.

Growing up he hadn’t dreamed of being another man’s slave (especially considering he had been heterosexual), he had wanted to be a firefighter like his older brother and father. He had trained and studied for it, but he still had to pass the aptitude test that everyone took at the end of their senior year. He had figured he was a shoe-in, but the test came back otherwise, declaring that his ideal career was slavedom.

Connor had tried to fight this outcome, but it got him nowhere, these tests were binding. He didn’t want to be a slave, he knew the test had to be wrong, but the government said otherwise. He did have a choice of the kind of slave he would become: a sex slave, a work slave or a test slave. Of course he choose sex slave. He was stripped of his clothes, his freedom, and sold off not to a woman but a man.

For the longest time, Connor hated this life he was stuck in. But slowly, he found it wasn’t so terrible. He grew to enjoy it, and now he relishes the moments his Master is balls deep in his slave cunt. Maybe the test was right after all. What Connor will never know though is that it was wrong, he was destined to be a firefighter, his test results got switched with another guys, and while the government did eventually learn this, they’re never going to admit they were wrong.

Dildo Development

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A Father in Piss County

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Second Born Prince

Royalty works much different from the way average folks see it. Prince Harry didn’t fully understand this until he came of age. Being the second born, doesn’t mean he’s next up for the throne, it means that his ass is first up for the dick of the man on the throne. So, after many years of having his ass trained for anal sex, he was given to his father to use with as he wanted. And whenever William ascends to the throne, then Harry will be his to do with as he pleases.

Now some might say Prince Harry is married and living in the United States. Well, that’s what they want you to think. It’s all a rouse. The royals have to keep up appearances after all, even if they aren’t in the traditional ways.

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The Rare Free White Man

 In the new world order, there were still the occasional free white man, but in general most Caucasians were slaves to black men. John was one of those men who was not enslaved, and now that he was married to a black man named Jordan, he couldn’t be enslaved. His son from his previous marriage however wasn’t so lucky, Jared had been arrested less than a year ago and is now the property of Jordan. John never thought his son would end up a slave for cock, but he makes a good one, he still occasionally cries to his dad to save him, but even if John wanted to, there is nothing he could do to make Jared a free man again. Besides, his ass and mouth were too perfect to have them be anything but fuck holes now.

Desperate to Piss

Have you ever been so desperate to piss that you would do just about anything for the luxury? Johnny had, but there was a reason he was in such a predicament, and it was due to a test/curse. All he had to do was hold his bladder for a full twelve hours and the curse would be voided, but if he gave in and relieved himself then he would be giving relief to other men for the rest of his life.

Dildo Squats

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Desperate For a Fatherly Cock

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Betting Jesus

Jesus may have been God’s precious son, but now the holier-than-thou guy was Satan’s personal play-toy. Lucifer and God always loved to play games, sometimes with stakes attached to them, and it was always Lucifer who lost. Lucifer lost on purpose though, he was waiting for God to put his guard down and offer up a prize that Satan wanted. Of course God had been sure enough of himself that he had never expected to actually be defeated, but he was, and now Jesus was Satan’s to do with as he pleased for the next two million years. Once the two million years had passed they’d play a game to see if Lucifer got to keep his arch-enemies son or if God got him back.

Since today is Easter on earth, Lucifer thought it would be fun to make Jesus be a human Easter Bunny, complete with bunny ears, and a tail. But the best part of it was having Jesus forced to lay Easter egg after Easter egg in the middle of the throne room for all the fallen angels and other demons to see. 

(I’m not sure who the artist of this picture is)

St. Joseph's Catholic Church of Sin

St. Joseph’s Catholic Church of New Ringwar, Virgina, used to be a very nice place to go to church, and it still is if you’re the right clientele.

When it was a real Catholic church, the biggest in the county, the Priest informed a gay couple that they could not be in the sanctuary. The one gay told the priest that he was a hypocritical pig, and the short tempered priest informed the gay he was the ‘Fucking Pig’. Little did the priest know it but the cursing was the gateway in, and the gay spoke foreign words cursing the entire church, and allowing Satan and sin to enter and transform the place. And transform the place the demons of sin did. Soon the clergymen and the congregation were all under the curse, and the women of the church were mysteriously no longer any where to be seen. Not that any of the men cared, because the only thing they now thought about was each other's dicks and asses.

In the picture above is one of the Altar boys who were effected by the curse. He was the first to really be consumed by the sin as his lust of the female counterpart switched to lust for one his fellow worshiper's cocks.

Enemies

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The Traitor

 

If John had realized what the government actually did to traitors in the military, he would seriously have thought twice before doing what he did. He figured the worst punishment he would get was some prison time, but this is much worse than prison. Having a nanochip embedded in your neck that makes you have to follow every superior officer’s demands no matter what they are. Being chained and kept as the sergeant’s personal pleasure slave. And worst of all John is starting to like it. So, if you enjoy your freewill and your heterosexuality, than take a lesson from John and don’t betray your country.

The Baby Family

He'd told his father not to be such a baby, and somehow the next day his dad woke up as an adult baby. He's a good baby who does whatever is asked of him. Josh was the one who had caused it, but when his older brother Tim came home from work, he got an idea. Tim told Josh not to be such a baby and long and behold Josh woke up the next day as an adult baby who listens to Tim as well as their dad listens to him. This makes Tim happy, for while he takes care of them, he also uses them as his sexual play toys.

New Step-Dad

Finn had been totally against the ideal of having a new step-father at first. That was until the first time he was forced down and had that magnificent cock pierce his virgin hole. He loves his step-dad now, and can’t wait to ride that cock over and over again.

Kidnapped Friends

So, which of you two boys want to have their ass raped first? What, no takers? How about we play any-many-minie-moe then.

Changes

 

It was hard for Sargent Piers to accept the way the military had changed in the last year. He thought it was a joke at first; he couldn’t believe that these new laws and ordinances could be real. He hadn’t been racist; it just didn’t make any sense to him why only black men would be able to serve as decorated soldiers from then on.

Piers had his titles and two medals stripped from him, but instead of being let free of the armed services, he learned the military had a new role for him to fill. He was to become a cock-slave to one of the new cadets. The problem was he wasn’t gay. This was supposed to be America right, land of the free, slavery had been outlawed centuries ago.

Piers tried to fight it at first, he really did, but he quickly found that there was no fighting this new administration. He tried to escape, tried to refuse, but the retraining they put him through won out.

It took four long months of retraining at a special boot camp, along side a previous Colonel, a Sargent Major, a Corporal, and Three Lieutenants. Afterwards when Piers emerged, he was a new man, his only care in the world was obeying his new master.

Piers has come to love sucking on his master’s big black cock now, and hopefully he will eventually love taking it up the ass as much as he loves having it in his mouth. This new administration sure was smart to have showed him where his true place in society is.

The Potion

How had he gotten here? Why did this man's cock taste so good? Why couldn't he think about anything but this man's cock? Who was this man? Oh, right his boss. That's right this was his jerk, asshole of a boss Mr. Harrison. He had hated this man so much, and now all he felt was a complete lust to be the man's bitch.

There was a potion. He could remember the potion. That's right. He had gotten it from this voodoo chick that was a friend of his brothers. The potion was supposed to put his boss in his place, basically make his boss worship him and realize he was the superior male, the alpha of the office. But how could he be the superior male when all he wanted to do now was play with his bosses cock?

He had slipped the potion into his bosses coffee. He knew he had. But wait…oh god, he had put it in the wrong cup. He had drank it instead of his boss. That's way, that's why he was like this. That's why he looked at his boss as if he were a god on earth. He would do anything at all just to pleasure this man, his alpha. He was a sorry excuse for a male, a bitch really in comparison to his boss. Thank god that potion had showed him his true place in life. What could be better than spending the rest of his life as his boss' bitch?

Contractor

This man was an average contractor this morning and now look at him. He was straight and now all he can do is think about guys and attempt to jack off. But then he remembers about his drill and thinks that might go good in his ass. What in the world could have done this to him? Maybe he should have found out why the fourteen previous contractors quit before taking this job.
 

Home For the Holidays

Being an orphan, Gary had to work hard to get into university. He had grown up being bounced from home to home, so he knew there wasn’t going to be any free rides for himself. Still, he was determined to succeed, to make something of himself.

Gary was used to having to share rooms with strangers, so getting assigned a dormmate was no big deal to him. However, he hadn’t expected to hit it off with Mason so well. The two became thick as thieves within months. Gary suspected that his new friend might be gay or bi, but he never asked.

The semester flew by, and during finals week Mason invited Gary to come stay with him and his dad over the holiday break. Jason jumped on the opportunity, this could turn out to be one of the best Christmas’ he ever had. What he didn’t know was that it was a trap.

The first few days at the Jordan household had been great. The food that the dad cooked tasted a bit odd, and he VR gaming headset that Mason had seemed to keep malfunctioning whenever Gary tried it. What he was unaware of was that he was being prepped. The father and son were bombarding him with subliminal triggers while using a mix of drugs, technology and a little bit of good ol’ supernatural aide to remold Gary into a new man.

By the fourth day there, Gary was begging for Mason to take his anal virginity. Gary knew it was wrong, knew he was straight, but the need was too strong. He tried to fight whatever it was that was going on, but he wasn’t strong enough.

It took a week of cock worshiping for Gary’s subconscious to fully break and accept the new role being given to him. He now knew the truth: black dicks were his superiors.

There is still two more weeks until school starts back up. Gary wont be returning though, he will be sold as a sex slave to a rich black man. Mason will be returning to school though, and will be on the lookout for the next white dude he and his father can bitchify. 

Saying No to the Coach

I couldn’t even begin to tell you how many years it’s been now that I have lived this unplanned life I’m stuck in. I know it started back in high school. I was a Junior and an average guy on the baseball team with great skills and a scholarship for college if I played my cards right.

My coach Mr. Jox was a bit of a creep and pervert, but it wasn’t until one day after a game when I was alone with him that I figured out just how much of one he was. He grabbed me, forced his lips on me and had his hand in my pants before I realized what was going on. Of course, I pushed him off and told him I wasn’t no faggot. I added that if he ever tried that again I would go to the cops. Honestly, I would have gone to the cops right then if it wasn’t for the fact that it could mess up my future, that and I didn’t want word getting out that I had been emasculated by another dude.

The next morning when I got to school I found a brand-new bat in my locker which I figured had to be a sorry sort of gift from the coach, it could also be a bribe to keep me silent. I wasn’t above accepting it, I came from an extremely poor household, so I never actually had a brand-new bat all my own. 

Upon grabbing that baseball bat my life changed forever. I was immediately under its control. I walked out of school and across the city to where Coach Jox lived and waited for him to get home. That night I discovered I would be spending the rest of my life as a slave to his perverted urges. Of course, I didn’t want to be his slave, still after all these years I don’t want to be his slave, but I no longer had any free will. I could only think of coach as my master, and was incapable of disobeying in any way.

 

The Shit Eating Contest

When Harold had signed up for a food eating contest at the local fair, he found it strange to see that there were two different sheets to sign on, and he decided to sign the one with only two other names on it. That was a big mistake.

When he showed up the day of the contest, and they couldn’t find him anywhere on their sheets for entry, Harold was confused until a nice man took him and led him to the contest that he had signed up for. Once he was in the room, he found himself stuck, as some kind of magic took ahold of him and he entered a true nightmare.

Instead of the regular food eating contest, he had signed himself up for the shit-eating contest, in which there were four other competitors and only the winner got to return to their regular life afterwards.

Harold tried his hardest to win, as gross and disgusting as it was, he knew losing was going to be even worse. But he did lose, and found his mind transformed. For losing he found himself with a new life. He’s now a dirty hobo always searching for a man who'll let him eat from their ass. He’s more than willing to do anything just to get a small taste of another man’s shit.

A year passed and the shit eating contest was held once again. Harold knew he had a chance to win his freedom back and go back to his old life. He managed to win quite easily, and he was given a choice, return to his old life or become a full-on shit slave to another man. Harold didn’t hesitate to choose the life of an actual slave, how could he resist the opportunity for more shit.

Harold now lives his life as a human toilet slave to the man who ran the carnival that put the contest on in the first place.

Holy Water

Tommy was tired of his pastor father Jeremy not letting him do anything fun. Tommy wasn’t religious like his dad, and when he came across a black magic spell book and the “Holy Curse” he couldn’t help but cast it on his father.

Jeremy is now pretty much nothing more than a slave. Being cursed with the “Holy Curse” mean’s he needs to worship anything that has the word ‘holy’ before it. His son being aware of this started referring to certain things in the house as holy. He added holy to a lot of perverted things; his cock was now the ‘holy cock’, his ass the ‘holy ass’, his piss the ‘holy piss’, the dildo’s he bought for this were the ‘holy toys’ and of course any shit that goes into the ‘holy toilet’ is ‘holy shit’.

Tommy can’t deny he wished he would have found this curse a few years ago. Being able to control his dad in such a perverted way was truly awesome.

 

Red Skull's Dastardly Machine

Red Skull’s plan is working flawlessly, soon Captain America will be nothing more than Captain Dick-Slut. With the aid of this new machine, a new serum is being introduced to Cap’s body, one that rewrites his value system. He will no longer fight for freedom and the American way and all that nonsense, but instead he will live just to adore all the cocks he can get in one of his holes. Of course, the captain is going to worship a certain red cock more than all the others.

Do Unto Your Brother

My cock is out and my brother has no idea what awaits him. Our family has a gift, one that I plan to use on him before he has a chance to figure it out and use it on me. The men in our family have cocks that allow us to enslave anyone who sees it. I figured it out last weekend when I was staying at my best bud Chad’s house and his dad accidentally walked in on me peeing with a morning woody (the ability works best if you have an erection). Somehow, I knew that instant that I had enslaved him and soon had him nursing on my cock. Not long after Chad was on his knees joining his old man.

The more I thought about it this last week, the more it makes sense. The way our mom acts makes so much more sense now, I have never heard her argue, disagree or anything of the matter with our dad, she always happily does whatever he asks of her. My Uncle’s wife Aunt Carrie is the same way, that’s how I know it has to be a family trait.

So, as soon as my brother Tommy puts down his phone and looks at me, he will be my slave for the rest of his life. I’ll make sure he keeps a jockstrap on 24/7 so that I don’t get any sight of his cock. I’m not interested in his cock anyway, his ass on the other hand, well let's just say it won't be long before Tommy is a full-fledged anal whore.

 

A Weird Curse

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The Tattoo

After losing his job, Harry had moved back in with his father to save money while he looked for a new job. But since moving back in things have sort of gotten weird. Like a lot weird. 

It had started one Sunday morning when he had woken up and had a hangover with no memories of the night before. His one ass cheek hurt but he never put much thought into it. It was that afternoon that he had started to learn about his new curse. He found himself litterly unable to say no to his father, unable to disobey anything his father commanded or suggested. 

It’s only been a week now and he is still unable to disobey his father. Each day the things his father has him do are getting far more disturbing and sexual. Just yesterday his father made him go out and buy a dildo and then fuck his virgin asshole with it while his dad watched. Harry just knows it won’t be much longer before his dad has him sitting on the cock that was used to conceive him. Somewhere inside Harry knows that this nightmare is just beginning.

What Harry is still oblivious too is the tattoo on his left butt cheek. His father had drugged him and had his friend tattoo it on with a special ink from Japan that did just as it claimed it would. Harry would now be a slave for the rest of his life, whenever the day comes that his dad passes away, Harry will then become the property of his younger brother.

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.