Date: Wed, 7 Aug 2013 22:00:53 +0930
From: Jakob Klunyk <versai83@gmail.com>
Subject: Forced to Love His Stink

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Forced to love his Stink


Kevin walks in the front door of the apartment he shares with his room-mate
Justin.
 
"Fuck" Kevin thinks to himself as the strong odour of male musk and sweat
assaults his nose. It seems Justin is at it again back on his no shower
stink kick. The Guys barely get on as it is, but need each other to keep up
with the rent if they want to keep living in this apartment in the middle
of the city.
 
A quick description of these two guys before we go on. Kevin is gay 5'9"
with short cropped black hair aquiline features and a hard tight swimmer
build. When his dick is hard it stands out a good 7.5" in front of him and
about 3" around. He is the neat and tidy sort. Justin is also gay 6'3" with
shoulder length dirty blonde hair and a smile that makes all the ladies and
more then a few men weak at the knees. He has broad shoulders and a chest
and abs that you could grate bricks on. But his most stunning feature is
his cock, which when hard stands 10.5" in front of him and 5" around.
Justin is not the tidy type and is forever leaving dirty dishes and clothes
all over the apartment. But what Kevin really can't stand is that Justin
will go Days without showering and absolutely refuses to use deodorant.
 
Kevin had been away for two weeks visiting his parents in the country, now
he was back in Sydney and the first thing that is going through his mind is
that Justin must have gone all that time without a wash and that Kevin was
going to have to harass Justin until he Showered, Again. Kevin walks down
the hallway heading for his room when all of the sudden a cloth is forced
over his face and he black's out.
 
Kevin slowly rises back to consciousness and realises that he is lying on
his back in his own bed, the next thing he realises is that he is naked and
his wrists and ankles are tied to the bed frame leaving him spread eagle.
Frantically Kevin looks around the room as he struggles to free himself and
spots Justin standing just inside the door with an evil smirk on his face
dressed only in a dirty jockstrap and crusty white socks.
 
Justin: "Finally Awake there sleeping Beauty."
 
Kevin: "Justin what the Hell, untie me man."
 
Justin: "I don't think so Stud I have plans for you"
 
And with that Justin starts to make his way slowly towards the bed. Kevin
begins to struggle trying to break free from the ropes that bind him to the
bed, to no avail. As Justin nears the bed Kevin notices that his body is
covered in a sheen of sweat and the rank smell emanating from his body was
becoming over powering.
 
Justin: "You see Kevin buddy, every time I feel like revelling in my own
stink you get your dander up and nag and pester me until I shower to get
rid of it. While you were gone I have managed to build up quite a reek and
I don't want to get rid of it so I have decided I am going to force you to
love it as much as I do. I figure the best way to do that is force you to
smell me for the next few days while I pleasure the hell out of you."
 
Kevin: "Justin you can't do that man I have to work tomorrow for a start."
 
Justin: "No you don't dude, I sent your boss an email from your account
explaining that you needed an extra few days for personal reasons. He sent
back the confirmation yesterday so you're not due back at work for another
week."
 
Kevin: "Come on Dude just untie me and we can forget about this."
 
Justin: "No way buddy by the end of this week you are going to love my
stink, you may even beg for it."
 
With that Justin had made it all the way to Kevin's bed and before Kevin
could say anything else, Justin lifted his arm, leaned down and placed his
sweaty rank pit over Kevin's face. Kevin again starts to struggle and tries
to turn his face away from Justin's stinking Pit. But Justin uses his free
hand to hold Kevin's head in place.
 
Justin: "Kevin just hold still and take a few deep breaths, take in my
stink cause no matter what you are going to. Even if I have to do it the
hard way."
 
Kevin tries to give him a dirty look and redoubles his efforts to break
free.
 
Justin: "Kevin I really didn't want to do it this way but I did prepare for
it just in case."
 
And with that Justin lefts his pit away from Kevin's face and reaches down
next to the bed. When he brings his hand back into view Kevin can see that
Justin has a motorcycle helmet in his hands. The type that fully encloses
the head and has the glass visor that closes down over you face when you're
riding. Justin then climbs up onto the bed and straddles Kevin's chest. He
then reaches forward and inserts Kevin's head into the Helmet and lifts up
the visor.
 
Kevin: "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?"
 
Justin: "No need to shout Buddy, I was just about to explain it all. So
this is what we are going to do since you want it the hard way. You are
going to stay tied to the bed for the rest of the week, you don't need to
worry about anything except loving the smells I am going to give you. I
will bring you your meals and stuff to drink and I have a bed pan under the
bed for when you need to go. And don't think that I am going to untie you
if you make a mess of the bed because I won't so if you need to go you had
better tell me. As for the Helmet that is how you are going to be forced to
smell whatever I want you to smell. And all I need to do is put whatever I
want you to smell inside the helmet and close the visor then no matter how
much you twist and turn you're not going to get away from my smells."
 
As Justin was explaining this he had watched Kevin's expression go from
Angry to Shocked and finally Horrified. And so with an evil smile Justin
reached over and picked up a wash cloth he had sitting on the bedside table
and so Kevin could clearly see he began rubbing that wash cloth in first
one sweaty pit and then the other. He then lifted the sweaty cloth to his
own nose and took a deep whiff.
 
Justin: "Oh Kevin Buddy you are going to love this, or at least you will by
the end of the week."
 
And with that Justin placed the cloth inside the front of the helmet over
Kevin's face and closed the visor. And thus began a week of both torture
and pleasure for Kevin.  As he was introduced to each new stink, Justin
would then proceed to pleasure Kevin's body in the most extreme ways.
Ranging from Edging Kevin again and again while Kevin was forced to take in
the aromas from the cum & piss soaked Jockstrap Justin had not taken off
for two weeks. To making him cum time after time while one of those crusty
socks was wedged into his mouth and the other over his face. Or to having
Justin licking his taint and balls while the pit sweat soaked wash cloth
was draped over his face. After the week was done Justin finally pulls the
helmet off of Kevin's head and unties his wrists and ankles. As Kevin is
rubbing one of his wrists with his other hand he gives Justin a dirty
though faintly naughty look and Justin just smiles at him.
 
Kevin: "You are a nasty bastard for forcing that on me, but your right
after that I do love your stink."
 
And with that Kevin jumps on top of Justin and in one motion he plants his
face in Justin's Pit and his cock up Justin's ass. And they have never been
closer.