Barry was an immature jack-ass who was decent looking and knew it. He was a typical frat boy, even though his frat days were two years behind him.
Barry had trouble staying with just one girl. Sally had been
his girlfriend, but he still was banging two other chicks on the side. His
libido was more or less out of control.
Well, Sally eventually learned of all these other chicks
that Barry was banging behind her back, one of them being her sister. She told
him that he was a big, immature baby who had no control over his impulses. She
then spoke something in Latin before taking off.
The next morning Barry awoke to a wet bed. It turned out
that Sally had placed a curse on him, one that made him incapable of
controlling his bladder and bowels like a baby. Even worse in his mind is the
fact that its even harder to control his horniness now, but the horniness he
feels no longer resides in his cock, but in his ass. He’s been getting by so
far by using dildos, and having chicks fuck him with strap-ons. He knows it
won’t be long though before he ends up succumbing to his asshole’s truest desire
and letting a real dick fuck him.
The worst thing of it all though, Barry is beginning to
enjoy his new life. He enjoys pissing and shitting himself, he enjoys having
his ass stretched open, and he desires a big strong man to take care of him, to
be his daddy.
