Hungry

[Companion Story to Thristy]

For Scott, growing up with his best friend Dillon, fags had been the most disgusting thing in the world to him. He enjoyed beating them up as much as his friend did, and then came the fateful day when he and his buddies had followed a fag into an alley and beat him close to death. The other three guys had pissed into the fag’s mouth, commenting on how the fag must love piss since he was a disgusting piece of trash, and of course Scott had to take it one step further. He was the kind of guy who had to always outdo everyone else, so he had taken it to the extreme and actually took a shit in the unconscious fag’s mouth.

When Scott awoke the next day he was no longer at his apartment, but in bed with the fag he had just beaten up. He was instantly hungry, and his hunger was for one disgusting thing, shit, the only thing he could now eat.

Scott spends his days as the shit slave of the fag he had beaten up, unable to disobey, and always hungry for more shit, whether it comes from a toilet bowl or straight from the source, his master and/or his master’s friends. He hates himself because he knows now he’s even lower than a faggot, he’s a faggot’s toilet.