Learning to Work Together

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The Price of Baseball

These professional Baseball players know that there’s a price that comes with playing Baseball for millions of dollars, and that price is their heterosexuality, or more exactly their assholes. They are in intense training preparing for the next season, having their assholes stretched wide. For some reason having a team of once-straight-now-bottom sluts makes them the hardest team to beat in the league. Maybe some of the other teams should try this out. There’s nothing wrong with guys needing dildos, butt plugs and cocks shoved up their asses.

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.

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.

 

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.