Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2016 12:08:46 -0500
From: dylan williams <fatcartoon007@gmail.com>
Subject: Rent-a-Jock Chapter 3

This story contains sexually explicit descriptions. No readers younger than
18 (or 21) years of age, depending on your local laws. There are likely to
be all manner of fetishes, interests, and topics covered in this story,
including all kinds of gay sex with teenagers, bondage, discipline, toys,
humiliation, incest, and even more raunchy things. I hope you enjoy them
all. All characters are fictional and in now way represent any real people
that may resemble each other.

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Enjoy!

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Todd the Hall Stud inserted his keycard and opened the door to the Twin's
room.

A perverse smile crossed his face as he took in the sight before
him. "Those little shit's. I've told them they have to do a better job
cleaning up after feedings." Todd sighed and walked in quietly, turning off
the TV, still playing porn, and dimming the lights on the two snoring pigs
curled up in bed.

Ethan his face still covered in the remnants of his whip cream and
chocolate sauce rim job was gently grasping his cock as he slept.

Todd finished tidying up, and did a quick check to ensure the boy's plugs
were still locked inside their loosening Asses.

Todd didn't want to disturb the twins; they looked so hot covered in food
and cum. But at the same time, there was work to be done.

"Rise and shine you pig sluts!" Todd shouted. Ethan and Preston shot up out
of the bed. Crumbs of food came flying off the boys. "What the fuck!?"
Ethan groaned

"I've got 45 minutes to get you two cleaned up. You've got a big day
today. Lots to do."

As the twins empty their full bladder onto each other, the cash sound
chimes throughout the bathroom. Todd laughs in excitement. "Wow thank you
guys so much! I wish we could stick around and take your requests but we
are on a deadline to get these pigs trained. Stay tuned for upcoming
streams of these two. Also there are several other pigs streaming this
morning so feel free to head over to there channels to see what they have
going on." Todd said. With that the red light switch turned off and Todd
sighed in relief.

"Good show boys! Our boss will be thrilled at that result. You two are
naturals."

Todd comes over and gives each boy a gentle kiss on his lips, tracing out
the lingering bits of piss on their chests, and then twists their nipples
hard.

"But, enough fooling around. Rinse off, then you two can go unplug and do
your morning duties behind those doors. There's a camera in there, so be on
your best behavior: NO TOUCHING THOSE COCKS, or next time we'll have to
send someone in to monitor you when you shit."

Todd grabs a towel and pats himself off, then wraps the towel around his
waist, "While you two do that, I'll warm up the enema machine."

"Enema?!" Preston groans. "This is going to be a long day." The twins grab
their towels and dry off. They go to the bench and both slowly pull out
there plugs. Afterwards they go to separate stalls to take their morning
dumps.

The door to the bathroom opened later, and Ethan and Preston shuffled out,
looking clearly humbled by their time with the enema machine.

Leaning back on the stud desk was Thomas Masten, their new employer and
pimp. While the last time Thomas had his two pig boys following him around,
this time his companion was more, attached.

Strapped to what looked like an over-sized baby bouncer was a skinny twink,
well skinny aside from his bloated, almost pregnant looking ball-gut. He
was naked, with his cock locked in chastity and leaking a steady stream of
precum. On closer inspection it was clear that the young man had Thomas'
cock buried deep inside his gymnast-cunt

"Good Morning Ethan, Good Morning Preston! This is Tyler. I'd have him say
hi, but he's a bit out of it." Thomas reached up and put his fingers in
Tyler's mouth, and the lithe little slut started sucking at them, "So, how
about we continue our tour from yesterday."

The pig twins just stood there, shocked by the perverse scene before
them. How could this have happened? Last week they were worried about doing
well at school, sports, maybe finding a girlfriend, but now here they were:
trapped with these perverts who seemed determined on turning them into fat,
kinky, sex slaves.



Thomas waddled down the hallway. Ethan and Preston were too scared to
follow, until Todd gave them a shove. They looked back and Todd gave them a
glare. "Move." was all he said. The boys took a quick gulp and followed the
CEO with the twink strapped to his chest.

Ethan and Preston toddled after Thomas and caught up to him as he rounded
the corner.



"So, I saw the raw footage from last night. Very good stuff. A fine start
to your careers as professional pigs. Ethan, I want you to really develop
those rimming talents, and Preston: I think we may talk to you about a
piercing or tattoo to distinguish you from your brother a bit. How do you
feel about a piggy Septum ring, or maybe pierced nipples?"

Thomas strode down the hallway, and obviously took delight in parading his
little fucktoy in front of him. Tyler was groaning in agony and ecstasy as
he got fucked with every step.

Striding into an open area, with glass walls against one end looking out
onto an atrium, Thomas made a detour for a buffet table set out. He ran his
hands over the air above the table while twerking Tyler's nipple, and then
selected a cupcake in pink frosting made to look like a little pig.

"Oh, these are your favorites, aren't they Ty?" Thomas lifted the treat,
and as Tyler's eyes settled on it he squirmed and shook his head 'no' while
trying to clamber out of the restraints.

"NO, NO, I DON'T WANT IT! PLEASE!" The little gymnast was almost sobbing as
he tried to unhook the safety catches, but they seemed to be locked
somehow.

A dark expression came across Thomas's face. Ethan and Preston had never
seen a darker look. Todd took a step back. Apparently Thomas was scaring
him as well. Thomas grabbed Tyler's ball with his free hand and squeezed
down on them. Tyler stopped squirming and started to shout in pain.

Thomas leaned against Tyler's head and nibbled on his ear and whispered
into it, "We've talked about this, Tyler. I don't care how full you feel. I
don't care at all. I want to ruin your body for my own pleasure, and I
will. And you know what will happen if you don't stop resisting at every
turn. It's cute, the bratty game you played with me on our first date, but
we aren't playing anymore. Do we understand each other?"

Tyler let out a deep breath, and then opened his mouth slowly. Thomas held
the cupcake out, but didn't move it closer yet. He was waiting for
something. He turned around and face Ethan and Preston. "Well?" Thomas
asked, a touch of annoyance still in his voice.

Tyler sucked in his breath, and then mumbled, "Pwease Daddy Thomas, can I
have another tasty treat? I'm soooooooo hungwee!"

Thomas smiled. "Of course you can my sweet boy." Thomas said with a sweet
voice. He brought the cupcake to Tyler's mouth. Tyler slowly ate the
cupcake. "That's my sweet piggy." Thomas said he continued down the
buffet. He looked back at the other wanna be pigs. "Please help yourself
boys."

Todd pushed Ethan and Preston forward, and slid up behind them and gripped
their plugs, "Come on boys. Sir Thomas asked you to help yourself. I want
you to pick two treats each."

Ethan and Preston moaned from the sudden gripping of their plugs. They both
slowly walk over to the buffet. They look over it and stand in shock. The
buffet is covered with sweets and desserts. Ethan grabs a large slice of
double chocolate cake and root beer float. Preston grabbed a molten lava
cake and large sundae.

"Good pigs," Todd reassures them with a slap on their cheeks, "And now turn
and ask Sir Thomas for permission to eat."

Ethan is first, a broad smile over his lips, "Sir, can I eat this?"

Preston follows, "Yeah, please sir," he looks to Todd for encouragement,
who nods, "We haven't had breakfast yet."

Thomas nods, and reaches out and yanks on Tyler's nipples hard, "Of course
boys, but go over in that sunken pit over there and feed each other. Get as
messy as you like, and Todd here will hose you down afterwards.

Ethan and Preston look at each other and go sit down across from each
other. They look back at Todd and Thomas both eagerly staring at them. They
look back at the food and each grab a handful. Preston grabs the molten
lava cake and Ethan grabs the chocolate cake. They immediately shove the
food into the others mouth. The bits of cake get all over their white 3.

After some time Ethan and Preston finished their different cakes and
grabbed their Ice cream.

"Preston lean your head back." Ethan said. Preston did as he was told and
leaned back. Ethan grabbed the root beer float and poured it into his
brothers waiting mouth. Most got into his mouth but bits of the float
spilled onto his face and clothes.

After Preston finished the float he grabbed the sundae and presented it to
Ethan. "Eat up bro." Preston said. Ethan immediately shoved his face into
the bowl of ice cream. In a matter of minutes he finished the sundae.

Todd walked over with a long pain au chocolate, and held it between the
brothers, "One last little treat before we continue the tour?"

Ethan and Preston licked their lips and leaned and began to eat from either
end of the pastry towards each other.

Todd grinned as the chocolate got all over the boys. They were so lost in
their hunger that they didn't realize they had both finished the
dessert. They had their eyes closed and when they opened them they realized
they were kissing. They both fell back suddenly wiping away the chocolate
and saliva from their mouths.

"Well boys, don't look now, but I think you both REALLY enjoyed your
snack!" Todd leers at the tenting bulges of the twins, and then unzips his
pants.

Ethan and Preston both stare down at their crotches and are in shock. There
stained pants show off their bulges. "What the fuck!" they both shout.

"Yeah, looks like you two are getting your first gainer leaking's. All that
food and sexual energy is making your cocks leak precum steadily. Comes
from getting turned on all the time with limited release," Todd strokes his
bulging underwear and looks back at his boss, "Sir, can I give them a load?
I've been wanting to all morning.

The CEO nods as his strokes little Tyler's engorged and leaking cocklet,
and reaches over and tosses Todd a can of whipped cream.

Todd catches the can and opens his underwear in the front and sprays a huge
glob of whip cream down his tight briefs. Then he slides them down and
kicks them off and sits at the edge of the pit.

"Pigs, lick it all off now. Then start sucking. Whoever has my cock in
their mouth when I cum gets and extra nasty treat afterwards.

Ethan and Preston looked at each other in pure terror. They have never
touched another guys cock, let alone give them a blowjob. They look back at
Todd who eagerly wants to get off. Behind them Thomas is smiling playing
with Tyler's swollen gut. Not wanting to end up like the strapped jock, the
twins slowly inch forward towards Todd's cream covered cock.

That's it. He won't bite. Gotta pop those mouth cherries sometimes, boys,
and trust me I'll be a lot more gentle than some of the renters will be."

Ethan and Preston are as close to the crotch as they can. With a deep
breath they both dive into the whip cream on both sides of it. They begin
to lick off the cream and start licking the cock. Their hunger makes them
finish off the cream and they have no choice but to lick and suck on the
cock and balls.

Todd sprays another heavy helping of whip cream over his shaved crotch,
keeping the boys well fed in their ministrations.

Ethan and Preston slowly get into licking off the cream. They begin to
forget that beneath the whipped cream there is a large throbbing cock. As
long as Todd kept spraying whip cream the boys were all over his crotch.

Todd is squirming and moaning as the boys lewdly lick all over his
crotch. He adores breaking in the new boys. Guiding them to pushing all
their limits.

Soon Todd runs out of cream, but it doesn't matter. The twins are lost in
lust. Ethan is sucking on his balls while Preston licks up and down on the
shaft.

Todd runs his hands down the back of the boy's heads and urges them both to
suck him at once, making out over his cock.

The pigs get into a tongue war, and the thought creeps into the back of
their heads, "There's a reward for swallowing Todd's cum."

Both twins start making out with each other with the head of Todd's swollen
cock in the middle. Todd presses both boys' heads closer together and
moans. "Shit I'm so close you pigs! Keep sucking and you get a taste of my
special cream!"

Ethan starts to edge his way over to get more of Todd's cock into his
mouth, and Preston starts to push Ethan back.

The boy's fight over who should get the reward, all the while they keep
licking and sucking on Todd's hard cock. The sensation is too much for
Todd, "OH SHIT!!!" he shouts as he lets loose a large spray of cum that
lands all over the twins' faces. The splash of cum snaps the boys out of
their lust and they back away from the cock with cum dripping down their
faces and mouths.

Behind Todd you hear a small set of hands clapping as Thomas holds Tyler's
forearms and smacks the little slut's hands together. Tyler is blissed out
on cock or something, but a pleasant smile is crossing his face.

Todd lays back on his hands while he takes in the sight of the piggy twin's
fuck lust coming down and the realization of how much they debased
themselves for some whip cream.

"Well know that was a sight to see." Thomas says, while he strokes Tyler's
cock. "But we need to get a move on. Just strip off your messy clothes, you
can go in your underwear. Someone will pick them up."

Ethan and Preston took off their stained clothes and only stood in their
jockstraps. They left the clothes on the ground and followed Thomas with
Todd slowly following, trying to recuperate from the intense orgasm he just
had.

"So far you boys have been fairly well-behaved, but as you can see from the
day Tyler is having we do have ways of dealing with naughty little boys who
don't do as their told around here, right sport?" The burly executive gave
the little gymnasts balls a sharp tug, eliciting a yelp and a sharp intake
of breathe from the speared whore.

The boys are led down a long hallway. Each has a door with a fogged window
and they can't see inside. They can hear strange sounds coming from the
rooms but they can't make them out. "What exactly are you showing us."
Ethan asks in a worried tone

"I just want to be sure you guys understand how good you've had it so far,
how patient we're being with you since you're new, and what can happen
should we find your progress as gaining, pig whores lacking."



Ethan and Preston rub their sore backsides and go into the dark room. It's
hard to see and they can't understand what they are doing in here. They
hear the sounds of a machine running and soft moans and groan, but they
have no idea what it is. The CEO waddles around looking for the light
switch. "Oh here it is!" He says. The lights flash on blinding the boys for
a minute. When they can finally see they are shocked at what is in this
room.