Does This Make Me Gay?

The doctor got the question a lot, and technically he wasn’t lying, the prostate exam doesn’t make you gay. Or at least it doesn’t always make you gay. This doctor had what was known as the magic touch, if he wanted to, all he had to do was move his finger in just the right way and he could turn any guy on his table gay. Spike here would be one of the lucky ones to have his sexuality rewritten, just because the dude was too hot to be straight and the doctor was horny right now.

Virus

The virus had been let loose on the public for a few weeks now, and while there were rumors about it, most guys didn’t believe it to be true. Jason was one of those naysayers. There was no way that a virus could simply alter him enough that he would loose all inhibition and be obsessed with sexually serving the first black man he saw. Jason discovered he was very wrong.

Jason had been riding the train with his two sisters on the way to a family outing at their parents’ house when Denzel had sat down across from Jason. Denzel had already caught the virus, but the only effect it had on him was making him desire white boy’s asses.

Within moments Jason found himself drawn across the aisle to Denzel, doing nasty things that he never thought he would do with a man right in front of his sisters, who watched as if it was the most normal thing in the world, women seemed to never notice the changes in men that were effected by this cursid virus. By the time Denzel had his cock up Jason’s ass, Jason knew he would be spending the rest of his life as a cock obsessed slut, doing what ever Denzel so desires of him.

Cumless Skin

 

Some people suffer from dry skin, flaky skin, oily skin. Sheldon however suffers from cumless skin. You read that right, cumless skin. It’s a rare disorder where the skin around the face needs fresh cum smeared into it every so often or it begins to grow incredibly painful. This means that Sheldon gets a lot of facials. And it’s not just Sheldon, there are many other men in this country who suffer from this, including a famous marvel actor called Chris Evans.

Office Job

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?

 

A Different Kind of Loan Shark

These two brothers have learned an important business lesson: don’t mess with loan sharks, especially not one with the name Mr. Bigger.

Unlike other loan sharks, Mr. Bigger doesn’t send goons to beat you up when you don’t return his money, nor does he hire a hit man to go after you. The two brothers here, George and Lenny had figured that meant Mr. Bigger was a pushover and that they need not worry about the fact they lost all the money. They were very wrong and learned why Mr. Bigger was more feared than other loan sharks.

The day after the money was due, they found themselves enslaved to Mr. Bigger’s cock. They couldn’t explain it, but like magic they became obsessed with the cock of their master. Master. That’s right, master, they knew it was wrong, but they also knew they were nothing more but slaves now, slaves to Mr. Bigger’s cock and all the cocks of Mr. Bigger’s associates and crew. They will spend the rest of their lives paying back the money with interest as slaves, and once Mr. Bigger’s gotten back what’s due him, or he tires of them, whichever comes first, he will hand ownership of the brothers over to one of his many friends, the majority of which are far more sadistic than himself.

The Need

Jerry calls it the need, and it can happen at any time, any place. It is a family curse passed down to him through many generations, a curse he most certainly didn’t ask for or want.

Sometimes it comes over him while he is at home, but most of the time it happens whenever he is in public, the need sets in, and he will need to have his ass plowed by a dick. It just so happens that whenever this need sets in, his ass releases an odor that makes any male within a certain radius horny for his ass.

One time, when he was in his twenties, he went against his father’s advice and tried locking himself away in the cellar and living remotely at home, so that when the need hit him, he wouldn’t need to worry. It worked at first, the need had set in and he had been able to ignore it. But it had gotten stronger and stronger, and unknowing to him his scent was reaching out further and further. By the few week mark he was mad with need, and when he emerged to restock on supplies, he found that there was over a hundred horny men waiting to use his ass. The need didn’t go away until everyone of them came in his ass, at least twice. Needless to say, he’s never tried that one again.

Jerry is in his thirties now, and he is thankful that he hasn’t had kids, he would hate to pass this condition down to any offspring. Little does he know, this guy fucking him right now without a condom, will impregnate him. Jerry isn’t aware yet that he can become pregnant, his dad had him with a women, so this pregnancy is going to be a huge surprise. Especially when he discovers he’ll keep the need going into another generation with twin boys.

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.