Date: Mon, 30 Jan 2017 14:56:20 -0500
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: The LAB, Chapter 15: Changing POV, Part 2

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The LAB
Chapter 15: Changing POV, Part 2
By Tripp Savidge

Sean | Scene 1

Sean unlocked the hatch and threw in his backpack, ready to call it a
day. I am so glad it's Friday. This has been a fucked up week-

"Hey Sean!"

And it just got worse. Sean turned to see Logan coming across the student
lot. This can't be good. At least he doesn't have his gang of thugs with
him.

"Logan," Sean responded trying not to scowl too obviously.

"I'm really glad I caught you before you cut out. You got a second?"

"Just a few. I'm headed to work."

Logan looked around the parking lot then moved so he was standing close
to Sean. "I wanted to apologize again. I know you don't believe me and I
can't blame you, but seriously... I'm really sorry I was such a prick."

Sean looked at Logan skeptically waiting for the 'gotcha'. Logan had
cornered him early in the week and apologized for bullying and teasing
Sean about being gay. But as far as Sean was concerned he needed more
proof before he believed the leopard had changed its spots. He knew he
was taking a chance when he came out - all because of jerks like Logan.
"Yeah, you said that earlier."

"I want to make it up to you. How can I prove I'm serious?"

"No idea. But I gotta get to work," Sean said opening the car door.

"I'm going to the concert tonight otherwise I'd stop by. Next time I get
tickets maybe you could come with me?"

He'd actually be seen with me in public? Somehow I doubt that. "Sure,
whatever."

"Hey, you took AP Calculus last year right?"

"Yeah..." Sean responded trying to figure out where Logan was headed.

"Do you think you could tutor me, help me prep for finals? I just don't
get it and I can't afford to fail. I'm only in standard Calculus so it
should be easy for you. I mean, I'd pay you for your time - honest."

"You want me to tutor you? People might hear about it, or see us
together. Wouldn't be good for your image."

"I'm good with that. If you want me to prove it I'll announce it in class
that I asked you to tutor me."

Sean gave Logan a serious once over. He actually looks sincere, like he
really means it. Extra money wouldn't hurt. I need all I can get for
college next fall and tutoring calc would be a synch, even with Logan.
He's pretty to look at, could be worse. But what if it's a set-up? Sean
thought about it and decided he was tired of always being afraid and
playing it safe. "Sure. We'll just have to do it around my work schedule.
Okay?"

"Thanks Sean. I promise it will be worth your time." Logan gave a big
smile. "Damn, but you are cute," he said and squeezed Sean's shoulder
before heading to his car.

Maybe I ended up in the Twilight Zone and somehow missed it. Either that
or they put drugs in the water. Sean shook his head as he climbed in his
car. He buckled his seatbelt and sat for a moment. Something is fucked
up. First Coach Findley apologizes, and fixes my grade and then actually
compliments me. He's been too damn nice all week. Then getting called in
to the Principal's office and Dr. Maxey lectures me on reporting anyone
who bullies me. Like it's my duty to all my gay brothers. It's just too
messed up and now Logan...

# # #
Fortunately Vinnie's was busy and Sean didn't have much time to think
about anything but deliveries. He was glad he was working a short shift
and headed back in to pick up his last order for the night.

"Hey Sean," a deep voice called out as soon as he was through the door.

Holy shit. Dr. Connor and Joseph here? What... Damn, that means I'm not
delivering to them. "Hi Dr. Connor, Joseph," Sean said with a wave before
he went behind the counter to pick up the slip and pizza for his last
run. There was a note taped to the order slip- 'See Dr. Connor before
leaving'. The pizza wasn't quite ready so Sean grabbed the note and
headed for the dining area and found that they had moved to a back
corner.

"Confused?" Dr. Connor asked with a chuckle as Sean approached.

"Yeah."

"Sit down for a second."

Sean sat down next to Joseph and no sooner had he slid into the booth
than he felt Joseph's hand on his thigh. Oh shit. He turned and Joseph
gave a big smile as he squeezed and slid his hand up to Sean's crotch.

"I have an offer. You can say no, but hear me out. I'd like you to make a
delivery to someone along with a note. I want you to read the note and
then we'll see if you're interested."

Sean unfolded the paper Dr. Connor handed him and tried to concentrate as
he read but it was tough with Joseph teasing his dick through his shorts.
"Coach Findley? Seriously? And you want me to... Okay I think I missed
something," Sean said as he handed back the note.

Dr. Connor took it, slid it in the envelope and sealed it shut. "Oh, I
think you understand. If you're game, I give you an injection with the
'antidote', for lack of a better word, and you take care of things. You
get your daddy, he gets what he needs and all is good."

Holy shit. Coach Findley. "Wait, you wouldn't have anything to do with
him apologizing and then Logan and Principle Maxey?"

"Not directly but maybe. We gave the Findleys an attitude adjustment and
encouraged them to reform. What did Dr. Maxey want? And what happened
with Logan?"

Sean could hear the concern, so quickly explained and saw Dr. Connor
relax as he finished.

"So what do you think?" Dr. Connor asked.

Sean sat back and thought about it. I trust them. They've never steered
me wrong. He watched Joseph lean across the table and whisper to Dr.
Connor and saw the smile and knew something was up.

"Sean, Joseph had an idea. What do you think of Logan? I know you like
older men but what about him?"

"He's pretty. Nice body and if he weren't such a prick... Still not sure
about tutoring him, I sort of worry he's got something nasty planned."

"I guarantee you're safe on that point. I'm seriously betting that Logan
plans on making a move on you - intimately speaking. What if we made sure
you kept the upper hand?"

"You could do that? Of course you can... yeah I'll do it. But you know I
prefer to be on the receiving end..."

Dr. Connor laughed. "I've been bested by your negotiation skills before.
I think you can work something out with them without any problems. By the
way Sean, we got the application and everything is set for you starting
after graduation. I think you'll like the internship at the Lab. I know
we certainly look forward to having you around."

"Thanks Dr. Connor. I'm really pumped about it. And you pay a lot better
than delivering pizzas," Sean added with a whisper.

"You may also find scholarship opportunities. But we can talk about that
later. Now you have a delivery to make. Can you join me in the restroom
for a minute?"

# # #
Sean pulled in the driveway and took a deep breath before opening his
door. He took the Vinnie's sign off of the roof and threw it in the back
seat and grabbed the pizza box and note. Here goes. Damn but I hope this
works. He walked up to the front door and rang the bell.

Mr. Findley opened the door within seconds and stood staring.

"Delivery sir," Sean said handing the pizza over with the note clearly
placed on top.

"But I didn't order a pizza," Scott Findley said looking over Sean's
shoulder as though watching for someone. Then he saw the note and
frowned.

Sean waited patiently while Mr. Findley set the pizza aside and tore open
the note. If it weren't so serious, he would have been tempted to laugh
at the expression on the man's face as he read. Mr. Findley looked up
after he'd read it through and Sean smiled.

"Please, come in," Mr. Findley said. "Uhm... do you have any idea...
uhm... about..."

"Yes sir. Given that my ass still hurts from the injection I think I
should. I am now able to relieve both you and your sons if necessary. But
before I do, I do have some conditions."

"Conditions? Shit I wouldn't have called the number if it weren't an
emergency. Please!"

"It shouldn't be too hard for you, I will have sex with you on the
condition that you do the same for me in return. Given the situation I'm
more than happy to take care of you first Coach."

"Deal!" Mr. Findley locked the door and turned, giving Sean a look that
made him a little uncomfortable. "Don't call me Coach, how about either
Scott or even Daddy... and you've got to promise this is just between us.
Obviously no one else can know."

"Sounds reasonable," Sean said following 'Daddy' back the hallway to his
bedroom.

"Why you Sean? How did you get involved? Not that I object... you are too
damned cute and I am seriously looking forward to it."

"I have no idea... honestly. Right place at the right time?" Sean watched
in fascination as Mr. Findley started stripping in front of him. Damn, he
is so hot. Muscles and hairy and so masculine. I get to fuck that round
hairy ass. I can't believe this...

"Come on kid, I'm desperate. Strip," Mr. Findley said looking at Sean
with a hungry gleam in his eyes.

Sean kicked off his shoes and bent down to pull of his socks when he
found he had help. The man was all over him, his hands were already in
his shorts and had pulled them down to his ankles and he was in process
of pulling off Sean's shirt.

Holy cow is this guy needy or what? Oh, wow that feels good. Sean thought
as he found himself not only naked but balls deep in Mr. Findley's mouth.
He was sucking him hard and his hands were all over him.

"Fuck kid you are sweet as candy. And who'd have thought such a little
guy would have such a big dick. Can't wait to have that in my ass," Mr.
Findley said as he resumed sucking.

Sean looked down at the masculine face, the dark eyes and the stubble
scratching his body as the daddy sucked, it was exactly what he wanted.
Mr. Findley was handsome and rugged and seeing the look in his eyes made
Sean even more excited for what was coming.

"Where do you want me? I need you to fuck me now."

"On the bed, on your elbows and knees with your ass in the air." Sean
said - thinking about his fantasies and realizing they were about to come
true. He looked down at the round bubble butt, the furry crack and the
tight hairy hole and almost drooled. He ran his hands over the muscled
cheeks and felt down the crack, gently tapping the sweet opening -
feeling the heat and the soft lips as they responded to his touch. He put
some lube on his hands and worked it down between the round cheeks and
into the daddy's body.

"Fuck me Sean. I want that big dick of yours deep in my gut."

Sean worked himself in and slid in and out of the snug warm flesh. Mr.
Findley was moaning and pushing back to meet Sean's thrusts. Wow does he
feel good... his hairy ass is so fucking sexy and the muscles on his
back... Sean ran his hands up and down the lean back gripping Daddy's
shoulders so he could drive himself in deeper. Too soon, he felt his
climax building. Sean put his body against Daddy's back and wrapped his
arms around feeling the firm hairy pecks and his hard nipples as he
thrust slowly and deeply.

"Damn, you are so big. I love how you feel inside me - fuck me hard, take
my ass and fill me up with your boy cum."

Sean felt the release and held tightly as his body pumped his hot jiz
into Mr. Findley's ass.

"Fuck that feels good."

Sean pulled out and climbed off the bed. He watched Mr. Findley turn
around and again was struck by the look he was getting. He took a step
back, almost not realizing he'd done so when the daddy stood and grabbed
him - lifting him off the ground and pulling him against his body. Then
Sean found himself being thoroughly kissed and tongue fucked, the rough
whiskers against his face, the hot mouth sucking on his tongue. His body
squeezed tightly against Mr. Findley's muscles.

"You are too damned cute for words," Mr. Findley said as he lay Sean on
his back and pushed his legs wide. He kissed up Sean's smooth thighs then
licked at his balls before taking his cock in his mouth. His hands had
moved up and started teasing Sean's hole while he sucked. "Such a tiny
pink hole. You sure about this." Mr. Findley had lubed his fingers and
was stretching Sean open.

"Yes! Please I want you inside me," Sean begged. He looked at the muscled
daddy, his narrow hips and full cock and couldn't wait to see it sliding
inside him. Mr. Findley had paused and just stood looking at him, running
his hands up and down Sean's thighs, across his stomach and then teasing
his cock. Sean had a worrisome thought... "Hey, we don't have to worry
about Mrs. Findley showing up do we?"

Mr. Findley laughed and lay on top of Sean kissing him again, before
pulling back and putting his dick to Sean's hole. "Nah. Threw her out
weeks ago." He gently pushed his way in and Sean gasped.

Oh god is that hot. He watched the hairy, muscled daddy start thrusting.
The contrast between his smooth boy's body and the masculine top was a
turn on. Mr. Findley wasn't nearly as big as Dr. Connor but he felt good
sliding inside. Damn but now I really owe Dr. Connor. Next time I'm going
to have to give him the best fuck he's ever had.

"Damn kid. You are incredible. Not only are you prettier than Mrs.
Findlay ever was, your pussy is ten times better."

Sean lay back and enjoyed the daddy fuck. Mr. Findley was rough and
almost desperate in his need and it was exactly what Sean wanted. He
loved knowing his body turned the guy on and from the expression on Mr.
Findley's face, he knew the man liked his pussy - a lot. The bad part was
it didn't last long enough.

Sean cleaned up as best he could and got dressed while Mr. Findley did
the same. Gee... what do I say? Thanks for the fuck Mr. Findley, see you
in class on Monday? Before he got further in his thoughts his mouth was
captured again in rough kiss and Mr. Findley's hands were gripping his
cock through his shorts.

"You know I'll never be able to look at you the same way again. I now
know what sweet treasures you have hidden, how good they feel, how sweet
they taste. Maybe we could meet up again some time?"

"I'd really like that sir. And I was to tell you that whatever they gave
me will last through 'your month' - whatever that means. They said you'd
know."

"That's just gravy son. I'll figure something out, some excuse for us
meeting up. Can't do it at school, they're watching me too closely. But
don't worry, I have no intention of letting you get away," Mr. Findley
said as he lifted Sean against the wall and kissed him, wrapping Sean's
legs around his waist.


Nick | Scene 2

Nick watched the guys being led from the room. So is this good or bad?
They didn't group me with the straight guys. Wonder why... damn but Mal
has a sweet ass. So lean and slender, that tiny bubble butt, the fine
dark hair making his crack dark and inviting. Love how his globes bounce
when he walks. Bet he tastes good...

"Gentlemen," Dr. Connor began.

Nick noticed that he was looking at him and had seen the direction of his
gaze. Oh well no hiding it. My dick's so hard I think it will burst soon.
But then so is everyone else's and there are some mighty fine dicks, Nick
thought looking around at the guys seated with him.

"Hopefully that wasn't too painful for you. In case you're wondering how
we decided who went with the last group... they actually resisted
grabbing an extra feel or rubbing their cocks up and down their partner's
crack. You, on the other hand couldn't resist," Dr. Connor laughed.
"Don't feel bad or disappointed, that is exactly what we wanted you to
do. Just means your friends need stronger encouragement. So each of you
will be assigned new activities in addition to anyone who needs continued
work on cleanliness and rimming. You will all continue at least minimal
sessions on oral sex and rimming, regardless of your proficiency.
Wouldn't want you to get stale."

"If you would all please stand," Max said.

"Don't read anything into your assignments. Other than making a few
selections on who I thought would be best for the partner at this stage,
there was no particular selection criteria. Do not take it as any
reflection on your abilities, your endowment, your preferences or how
fucking gorgeous you are. Hear me loud and clear guys. You are all
attractive, beautiful men. We do not support the concept of exclusive
tops or bottoms. Everyone will be trained to perform equally well in any
situation and while you may develop slight preferences - I guarantee you
will enjoy every act and every position you're given." Dr. Connor walked
up and down the line, looking intently into each face.

Nick held his breath when Dr. Connor stopped in front of him. He gasped
when Dr. Connor reached down and held his dick, stroking it gently.

"You need to stop fighting your attraction to men. It's causing you
stress that is a complete waste of your time and energy. Whether or not
you think you're straight, gay, or bi is irrelevant. By the time we are
done with you, your bodies will respond to men with an intensity others
only dream of. You will all be incredible lovers - men will fight to be
with you, some would give up their families, their wealth, anything just
to have you," Dr. Connor said then paused, continuing to stroke Nick,
staring into his eyes.

Oh god, I can't take this anymore. I want him so badly. I would do
anything he asked if he'd just make love to me. "Please sir," Nick
whispered. He was having trouble focusing, he could feel his own pre-cum
lubing his cock in Dr. Connor's hand. Then Dr. Connor's other hand pushed
under his balls and touched his hole. Nick couldn't help but let out a
small moan.

"Oh, I think you've already seduced someone to take care of your needs,
haven't you Nick? I wouldn't want to poach though I must say you are
very, very tempting. Maybe I should check you out personally... you know
just to make sure you're healthy." Dr. Connor had leaned in and whispered
in his ear, letting his hot breath tease Nick and send chills up and down
his spine as he licked the edges of Nick's ear. Then he pulled away and
continued down the line.

Holy shit. He knows. But he wasn't angry. He didn't seem upset... does
that mean he's okay with it?

"Starting today, some of you will be partnered with your classmates who
just left. They will have at least four partners each day - giving them
anal intercourse. We also have three new subjects that some of you will
be partnered with, either allowing them to provide oral sex or giving
them anal sex. We also have a number of subjects, not in your class who
will need anal penetration. Anyone who doesn't have at least four
scheduled sessions from those will be partnered with another classmate or
a trainer," Dr. Connor said and then looked to Max.

"Beginning tonight we will begin leaving select couples out of their
chastity devices for the night. The next night, different couples will be
selected, but you can assume that it will be both of you. When given this
opportunity, you will receive one performance point for each orgasm you
give to your roommate. That includes allowing him to penetrate you, mouth
or ass - even if he does all the work. You will receive your assignments
each morning, not in advance as we have done with the other training.
Also you will not know if you are in a select room without chastity
devices until lights out. Any questions?" Max asked as he finished.

Nick looked around the room. Everyone was silent. Wonder who they'll put
me with.

"Time to head out gentlemen. I need Daniel, Brandon, Kyle, Peter, Jason,
Jose, and Billy to follow me." Max called heading for the door.

"Hunter, Nick, and Kevin, if you'll please follow me. Hunter, Sergio will
escort you to your first assignment, Nick the fitness trainer, not your
classmate, he is undergoing retraining. Kevin, you are going to be with
Nathan, one of the new guys we just brought in. Nick you also but you'll
be getting a blow job. Don't worry the guards will direct you."

Blow job is good. I can deal with that. Nick thought as he followed the
guard down the hall. Kevin seems pretty distracted.

"Hey Sam, can I borrow him for a minute?" a man's voice called.

Nicks heart started pounding and he started feeling really warm. Please,
please.

"Sure Randy. Bring him down to training room three when you're done. He's
supposed to help out with those new guys you just brought in."

"No problem. I'll be quick."

Randy grabbed Nick's arm and pulled him into a nearby room. Before Nick
could utter a word Randy had him pinned against the wall and had his
mouth firmly planted on Nick's. His hands were all over him.

Oh god yes. I have missed him.

Randy lifted Nick up letting him wrap his legs around the muscled giant
and held him tightly as he kissed. "Good morning."

"Hey handsome," Nick managed after catching his breath.

"Sorry I had to be away for a while. Damn I've missed you."

"Soon?"

"I'll try. I can't bump any of the people you have today - none of them
are trainers. But maybe you'll get a break and we can sneak in a quick
fuck. Damn I can't wait," Randy said as he started kissing him again.

"Dr. Connor knows," Nick said between kisses.

"That's okay. I'm allowed certain perks and I haven't made a secret of my
interest. But I better get you down there or we'll throw of the
schedule."

Nick breathed easier knowing that it wasn't a problem for Dr. Connor to
know about him and Randy. Guess I should tell Peter. He's been up front
on his time with Max and I've probably been with Randy more times than
he's seen Max. Damn I can't wait to be with him again. The sex is so
good.

The guard was still getting Kevin set up when they entered. The guy in
the kneeler was a beefy muscled type, with a big round ass, and a smooth
back. He was blindfolded and his head was restrained but Nick could still
see he was better than average. Nick stood and waited for the guards to
direct him. Damn those are sexy - wish all the guards wore that. Tight
leather pants, open crotch and ass, spiffy leather harness, I bet they
know all the best games to play. Wonder if I know them... hard to tell
with those masks. But that has to be Mario... I'd know that monster dick
any day.

"Go ahead, just move in and put your dick to his lips," Mario coached.
Nick did as he was told but kept glancing at Mario's thick, huge cock,
remembering how he tasted and felt in his mouth. Then the guy latched on
and sucked him in and Nick had something new to think about. Not too bad.
Not nearly as good as Jose or Peter, and certainly not as good as Randy,
but then I bet he's still learning. I wasn't that good when I started
either. Nick looked across to see Kevin slowly sliding in and out of the
beefy ass. He is really ripped, such a nice lean build and so dark.
Wonder what it will be like when he fucks me. Wow... to think everyone of
the guys... but then that means Jason. Ha ha. Can't wait for that. I'd
sign up to be fucked by him.

Nick looked up as a curtain to the side was pulled back. Sweet. Now
that's a guy I could get into. He's cute. By the look on his face I'm
thinking they've been edging him for a while - all those e-stim pads.
Damn. Nick went back to thrusting, letting his dick slide in and out of
the sucking mouth. He saw them close the curtain and could hear the guy
moaning and then the other curtain pulled back.

Or him. Look at that face. I'd much rather be sliding my dick in his
mouth. What sexy eyes. A bit skinny but with a cock like that who cares.
How'd they manage to tie him up like that? I don't think I'd know where
to start. Nick gave the guy a big smile and a wink and noticed the guy's
cock was twitching and bouncing. Hope I get assigned to him. I think I'd
like to play with that...

He heard the door behind him and then Dr. Connor was standing beside him.
"I almost envy him Nick. Getting to suck on your pretty dick." Dr. Connor
gave Nick's ass a squeeze before talking to Kevin, then he moved on to
the cute guy behind the curtain.

Nick felt his orgasm building and put a hand on either side of the guy's
cheeks and let himself spill into the sucking mouth. "That's the way,
suck it all down, lick me nice and clean." Not bad. Guess I shouldn't be
so picky when I get a chance to shoot a load.

When he and Kevin had both finished another of the guards escorted them
out and let them know they were headed to the Milking Room. Nick really
didn't know what to expect and anything he imagined did not prepare him
for what he saw.

Holy shit. Looks like a porn space comic. A good one, but damn. The guard
directed him to stand behind Mal and sent Kevin over to Adam. I can't
fucking believe this! I get to fuck this sweet ass. Dr. Connor you are my
favorite! You saw me checking out his ass and wow...

"Gentlemen. It is time to begin. Please kneel down and prepare your
partner," David ordered.

Nick knelt down and ran his hands over Mal's slender ass, the lightly
haired legs and the smooth back. Damn, you are so sweet. He leaned in and
kissed up Mal's inner thighs, running his tongue up to the curve of his
ass. Then he licked down the sensitive skin below his hole right up to
where the ball bag was attached, tickling and teasing the skin with his
tongue. He teased up the hair on Mal's crack, letting the heat of his
breath caress his little dark hole. Then he stood and kissed down Mal's
back, following his spine, tonguing the little dimples and then down the
lightly haired crack before kissing his ass lips. He smiled as they
puckered in response. How sweet, he's trying to kiss me back. Nick licked
at the wrinkled lips, letting his tongue slide around the opening, then
gently pushing in. Damn, I can taste the jiz from the last guy. Fuck
that's hot. Nick tongued harder and more enthusiastically trying to see
if he could get more of the sweet white cream out of Mal's ass. Guess he
likes that. He had started fingering the tight little ass and was up to
three fingers.

Mal was moaning around the dildo fucking his mouth and his body was
obviously trying to push back and get more of Nick's tongue and fingers.
His body was quivering under Nick's touch and Nick was enjoying every
second.

"Enough guys. Time to get started," David called out.

Ahhh, too bad and I was so enjoying that. Nick stood and gently pushed
himself against the wet hole. So good. He pushed in and enjoyed the view
of his hard cock sliding in the tight narrow ass. He's so small and so
sexy. I want to make it good, make the straight boy beg for cock. He ran
his hands up and down Mal's back as he fucked doing his very best to be
smooth and gentle. Mal continued to moan and cry out in pleasure and Nick
fucked deep, trying to get as far into the little ass as he could. He
leaned down and started kissing Mal's back and neck as he plowed him. Yes
Mal, you're going to enjoy this so very much. Nick tried to remember all
of Randy's techniques - the things he did that felt so good and made him
so horny.

Mal's body started to tremble and his ass started constricting and
spasming around Nick's cock. Okay, can't hold back... yes... fuck deep
and hard. And then he erupted deep in Mal's tight little hole. Oh that
was just as good as I imagined.

David gave them a break then had them move on. Nick's eyes were on Jose
as he approached his next partner. Jose gave him a smile and managed to
give him a gentle squeeze as they passed. Wish I were Jeremy right now,
getting fucked by Jose. Nick got chills just thinking about their weekend
together. They had made full use of their time and while at first Jose
had been disappointed he didn't end up going to Dr. Connor's, by the end
of their time he said it was the best thing that could have happened.

Nick knelt behind James and admired the dark ass, but even more he
admired the drip of white semen dripping out of his hole. That's Jose's
spunk and I know damn well how good it tastes. Nick's mouth started
salivating and he licked his lips in anticipation. No offense James, your
ass is nice but this is all about getting as much of Jose's jiz as I can.

Nick approached James's hole with passion and licked and sucked, driving
his tongue and ultimately his fingers into the creamy hole. He devoured
the ass and the sweet load Jose had left behind, James's enjoyment of the
act, his moaning and loud groans around the dildo were just a pleasant
side effect. Nick fucked him as directed and while James wasn't as tight
as Mal-Chin and less to Nick's taste, he still enjoyed it.

The guards escorted Nick from the Milking Room and sent him to class. He
thought he was supposed to have one more partner but nothing showed on
his schedule. He also thought he might run into Randy again but no such
luck. He was about to give up after lunch and finishing his last class
for the day when one of the guards caught him leaving.

"Nick, you ready?"

"Sure. I was beginning to wonder, most of the other guys finished before
lunch."

The guard laughed. "Don't take anything from it, this is just the time
slot that was open. We're still working to get the schedule worked out
for the rest of the week... and don't even ask. No I will not tell you."

Nick got a little nervous as they went to what the guard called the
'dungeon', he'd never been down here before and it sounded rather
ominous. Fortunately, it didn't look like a dungeon with the exception of
the odd steel doors.

"You'll be in here, Ced will explain."

Nick stepped through the door and stifled a gasp. It definitely looks
like a dungeon on this side. But what really caught his attention was the
guy working on Aaron. He was changing the weights on a chain clamped to
Aaron's nipples. I never saw this one before. Ced looked up and smiled.
And I thought Mal was sexy. This guy is like Mal on steroids. Ced stood
up and stretched as he finished with Aaron. He was average size, but
ripped and smooth, with an impressive dragon tattoo up his side. The
tight black vinyl shorts contrasted with his golden skin and showed off a
sweet bubble butt and nice bulge. The only other thing he was wearing
were his black boots.

"Hello. I'm Nick."

"Yeah, you are. Though the picture in your file doesn't do you justice."

"I don't think we've met before. Don't think I could forget you."

Ced laughed. "Are you flirting with me?" He asked as he walked up and
pressed his body against Nick and got within a couple inches of his face.

Wow is he sexy. Those dark eyes and that hair, damn but I like Asian
guys. "Uhm... sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. It's just not often I
meet someone new anymore."

"Oh, I'm not offended. Not even a little." He breathed as he moved in
even closer. "But it's a good thing you haven't seen me before. I handle
the bad boys. Are you a bad boy?"

Nick felt his heart racing and knew he was blushing. "I don't think so.
Am I supposed to be?"

Ced laughed again. "I can pretty much guarantee, you're not the kind of
bad that gets you assigned to me. But let's get you started, this dude
here is Aaron. Don't worry he can't see or hear you."

Aaron's head and arms were secured through the stock. He was bent at the
waist with his ass prominently displayed. They had a stretcher bar
between his ankles holding his legs wide apart and a rope tied to his
ball sack and down to the bar.

"Aaron is still getting an attitude adjustment. Eventually he'll be a
milker but before that he needs to understand he's a pleasure boy too."

"Milker?" Nick asked in confusion.

"Haven't they told you? That's what a guy is called whose primary purpose
is to produce semen. Have you been to the Milking Room?"

"Yeah."

"Milkers pretty much live there when they're not being used for pleasure.
They hook them up and milk their dicks, getting as much semen as they can
in a day. They are treated with special drugs and fluids to make them
produce more and quickly get it up again."

"Oh." I don't know if that sounds good or horrible. "And a pleasure boy?"

"A guy who gives pleasure to other men. They are sort of like pleasure
slaves, available to anyone who wants them. Pleasure boys service the
employees and other test subjects. The ones who work at the Ranch or that
get clients are referred to as Escorts."

"Ced... am I going to be one of those?"

"You? Shit no. You're way to pretty and since you're a test subject and
they're making you take classes, you're targeted for full-fledged team
member. Unless you really fuck up, you have nothing to worry about. And
at least one person in power must have taken a shining to you 'cause
you've got the special care flag on your file."

Nick breathed an audible sigh of relief. It's like he knew my worst fear.
I thought for sure that was why they were training us. But special care?
Who...

"We need to get started. This is somewhat of a test for you, so let's
make sure you try real hard - deal?"

"What kind of test?"

"For the next hour, Aaron is your plaything. You can fuck him, play with
him, edge him, anything that gives pleasure. The more you make him beg,
cry out in pleasure or the more orgasms he has, the better your
performance. You have all these toys at your disposal. I will coach and
advise on how to use them - but only if you ask."

Half way through his time, Nick had managed to get two good orgasms and
plenty of begging out of Aaron. He decided early on he'd continually ask
for advice and get Ced to show him techniques for use of the dildos and
vibrators. Given that he'd never done anything like this in his life or
even touched, let alone used a dildo - he needed the help.

"I think it's time for you to strip and use your body. Besides, I wanna
see you naked," Ced said with a very pointed stare and a look that made
Nick more than a little nervous.

"So what do you do that's different and why do they send the bad boys to
you?" Nick asked.

"My specialty is in edging and rough play. Knowing how to bring a man to
the edge, balancing pain with pleasure so that when they finally orgasm,
it is twice as intense. I get the guys who fight the training, the ones
who are determined to stay the course as boring old straight boys. I show
them it's much more fun on the dark side and if I do my job right, by the
time I'm done they can't go back. They're hooked on the pleasure, the
excitement, and the raw passion of man on man sex."

Nick tried to take deep breaths as he listened. Just hearing Ced talk
about it was making him horny and it wasn't that long ago that he was one
of those straight guys. He stared at the floor as he slid out of his
jeans and shirt and tried to take his mind off Ced.

"Fuck but you're pretty. No wonder Randy is so hot for you - and here I'd
been thinking it was 'cause of your pretty face. Damn!"

Nick felt the heat in his face and stammered as he responded. "Y... you
know about Randy."

"It's in the file dude. Everything's in our files. But it also has that
you say you're straight..." Ced gave him a skeptical look and let the
sentence hang.

"I really thought I was." Nick protested, trying to ignore the fact that
he was sporting a major boner.

Ced laughed and gave an evil leer. "Yeah... file says the doc's think
you're bi, but with a real hungry ass. That true? You like having a guy's
dick inside?"

Nick was getting really uncomfortable. Ced had an edge that made Nick
think he might be a bad boy at heart. "Depends on the guy."

"Well you need to stop distracting me. Why don't you go ahead and fuck
Aaron - maybe jack him off while you take him. I'll see if I can keep
things interesting."

Okay that was so out of my comfort zone. Nick thought as he finished a
second round with Aaron. He'd never even considered torturing a guy's
cock and balls while fucking him or that pulling on a guy's tits would
get that kind of a reaction. Aaron's last orgasm was nothing short of
impressive. Even if he enjoyed it, I still feel sort of mean. Nick was in
his own world as he went to grab his clothes.

"Hold off a second pretty boy," Ced said joining him.

"What? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, you did everything exactly right. So right, you've got me all worked
up," Ced said as he began running his hands over Nick's body and then
pulled him in for a kiss. "So right, I wanna fuck your pretty bubble
butt."

"Me?" He can't be serious. Why would he want me? Aaron's big meaty ass is
right there.

"You really aren't the rough fuck type are you? Nah... you're the kind of
guy we take home and spoil. The one we make sweet passionate love to..."

"I really think you've got the wrong guy." Oh damn, he's got me so hard
and his hands and those kisses.

Before Nick could get his thoughts sorted he found himself on the floor
with a naked Ced on top of him - kissing him and touching him like a
gentle lover. Ced lifted Nick's legs up and spread them so he could slide
in while still hugging Nick tightly.

Oh... wow... how does he do that? He feels so warm and his body is so
hard. And how he kisses... Oh... oh... he's inside me. Oh, god that feels
good. It didn't hurt at all. Wow!

Ced made gentle love to Nick, kissing him and exploring his mouth the
entire time he fucked Nick's ass. He took it slow and easy, constantly
moving or adjusting to give Nick more pleasure. When Nick screamed as his
body shot a load between them, Ced continued kissing and fucking until he
drove deep and finally let his own body release. "God Nick, you are an
awesome fuck."

"That was like... wow," Nick rasped as he blinked and watched Ced pull
back.

"Yeah, it was," Ced smiled as he pulled his shorts back on. "You know...
I think Randy needs some competition."

"Pardon?" Nick said as he finished pulling his own shirt back on.

Ced approached and pulled Nick in roughly for a hard kiss. Then let his
hands slid in Nick's jeans and squeezed his ass. "When you find something
good, you hang onto it."

"Me?" Nick asked in disbelief.

"Oh, most definitely. But next time... I want you to fuck me with that
pretty dick of yours. Don't tell me you don't want it. I saw you watching
my ass," Ced said with a leer.

The guard escorted Nick up to the simulation room and Nick groaned. Oh
god, I don't know if I can handle this after Aaron and Ced, he thought as
the techs began hooking him up. I wonder if I'll recognize my partner
today. He didn't but that didn't make the experience any less rewarding
and amazingly enough his body had no trouble recharging in time. Though
as he walked down the hallway to the dining hall for dinner, he did
wonder if he had enough energy left to eat. Fortunately the rest of the
evening was quiet. Sadly Nick and Peter were not on the no chastity list
for the night but they did enjoy some serious cuddling as they recounted
their adventures of the day.

Morning came all too quickly and Peter was razzing Nick to hurry up so
they could get to breakfast.

"Hey they posted my schedule already. Damn, I've got Kris, Adam, Carlos,
and someone named Ryan today. Any idea who Ryan is?"

"Yeah. He's one of the three new guys. I think he's the cute blond one.
Personally I prefer Zachary, the skinny dark haired guy. He's got a
gorgeous face and a huge dick," Nick said as he grabbed his tablet to see
if they'd loaded his schedule.

"Shit! Shit! This is bad isn't it?"

"What? Let me see," Peter said grabbing the tablet out of Nick's hands.

"Fuck buddy. What did you do? Penthouse? First thing. Wait 'til I tell
Jose! And who else, Mal. Randy. Wait, Randy, like in guard Randy - the
one you've been shagging? And then Ced. Shit dude - he's the one from
yesterday, right? The one who got all hot for you?"

"Shit Peter. This can't be good."

"Orrrrr. It could be fucking fantastic. If you didn't think you were in
trouble would this line up of guys not be your fantasy?

"Yes. And that's why I'm scared."


Adam | Scene 3

This can't be happening. Fuck! They've got to be doin' this to me. Why
can't I cum? Please god, please let me cum, Adam thought as the guy
behind him continued fucking him hard. He was on the edge - seconds from
orgasm - he just knew it. The machine was milking his cock, sucking his
nipples and squeezing his balls. The cock in his ass was sending waves of
pleasure through his body but he just couldn't cross the line. If the
life-like dildo wasn't in his mouth he'd scream in frustration. Adam's
mouth filled with another guy's load, the warm cum shooting into his
mouth as one of his classmates orgasmed.

The guy fucking him slowed down and lay on Adam's back, catching his
breath as his body pumped his seed deep in Adam's ass. He wrapped his
arms around Adam and hugged him before pulling out, leaving Adam empty
and frustrated. The machine stopped stimulating him and the dildo
withdrew from his mouth.

"Alright guys, time for a breather. Final round in a few minutes," David
called out.

Why? Why? The first two days it worked! Are they punishing me? Three days
and no orgasm. Damn, listen to me... three days. Not long ago it was
weeks, but then at least they didn't keep me so damn close. It feels so
fuckin' good... damn it! Why can't I cum?

"Your partner's a little disappointed there Adam. You didn't give up any
cream. Something wrong?" David asked.

"I can't cum! Why can't I cum?" Adam shouted in frustration.

"It's your body. Guess that's one you'll have to answer. The machine is
working fine - you've had good partners. Wanna' try a bigger dick?"

This can't be happening. The dick in my ass shouldn't make a difference
the way that machine wanks my cock. Shit... I'll try anything. "Yeah, got
someone bigger?"

"Sure thing. I'll give you Mario. His cock's as big as yours," David said
with a laugh.

Adam moaned in pleasure as he sucked hard on the dildo. Mario's cock was
huge and fucking him deep. If it hadn't been going on like this for days
he would have said he was already at the point of no return. The pleasure
was overwhelming, his body giving every indication it was at the peak and
ready to orgasm... but he just hung there at the crest. The cock felt so
good sliding in and out of his ass, rubbing all the right things, the
sleeve on his cock was almost unbearable as it tingled and teased and the
machine was sucking his nipples hard enough he knew it would bring
screams if he weren't so close. Please... please... please... have to
cum.

Mario slammed him hard, the sound of flesh hitting flesh was loud and the
impact made the restraints bite into Adam's flesh with each thrust.

Adam looked across the room as the dildo in his mouth began squirting a
load. He could see from Kris's expression he was in the throes of his own
passion. Daniel was fucking him and the expression on Kris's face was
pure bliss as his body gave up its seed. Damn him. Why does he get to
cum? Look at his face... traitor. Can't tell me he's not loving every
second of having his ass fucked. So much for being straight, Adam railed
in his head. Kris had already told him he'd given up fighting it. But to
Adam it felt like betrayal, especially since he hadn't been able to even
get an orgasm.

Holy fuck, that cock feels good, Adam thought as Mario slid out then back
in going as deep as he could push himself. Only to repeat it over and
over. Shouldn't be enjoying this, shouldn't like being fucked by a
dude... but damn... it feels so fucking good.

Mario drove in and then gave a couple quick thrusts before stopping and
pushing his body in tight against Adam.

Not again. Adam thought as Mario slowly pulled out and squeezed his ass.
The machine stopped and Adam let his head rest against the restraint. I
don't know how much more of this I can take...

# # #
"Well? What did you find out?" Adam asked as he paced the room.

"Not much. No one else is experiencing the same problem. Or at least no
one is admitting it," Daniel said. He sat on the bed and watched Adam.

"Mal Chin?"

"He's gotten real quiet lately - all I could get out of him was that he's
fine. So I asked Billy. Billy said they changed things up on Mal a couple
days ago. They're no longer giving him any penis stimulation but he's
still getting off. And they haven't had any chastity free nights either,"
Daniel said.

"Damn! What can I do? Did you ask your guard friend or Joseph?"

"I haven't seen Joseph. The guard said it's not unusual - especially for
straight guys. He said if it's bad you should ask to see a doctor."

"Shit! Of course it's bad. I'm so horny I could scream. They upped my
simulation time too. At this rate I'll go friggin' insane. I was in for
three fuckin' hours! It was just as bad as the milking room."

"I'm sorry Adam. I don't know what to tell you... three hours? Damn.
That's just crazy. Anyone you knew?"

Adam sat down on the floor and hugged his knees. "Yeah... a couple. There
was one with Dr. Connor and then one staged in the gym with Jason. The
other one I didn't know but I think he's one of Connor's guards. I'm not
sure which is more torture, the simulations or the milking room."

"Why? Did they use the whips?" Daniel asked with concern.

"No," Adam said with a pained laugh. "Doubt you'd consider it torture.
But when you're straight and your body gets aroused the second you see
Connor or you can't help but beg to be fucked... yeah, that equates to
torture. I actually asked David to give me a guy with a bigger dick
today."

"You what?"

"I thought it might be enough to push me over the edge. I was wrong."

"I'm sorry. Did he hurt you?"

Adam gave another pained laugh and looked up at Daniel. "No. It felt
amazing. And no, there's no good response to that confession. You'd have
loved it. Me... well, let's just say I and my body are having serious
disagreements."

They both looked up as the lights flashed. "Guess it's time," Daniel said
standing and stripping off his clothes. "You want front or back?"

"I want you in front," Adam said as undressed and threw his clothes in
the bin with Daniel's. He climbed on the bed and spooned against Daniel's
back as he pulled the sheet over them. As soon as the lock on his cock
got near Daniel's ass plug, both began buzzing and vibrating. Adam pulled
Daniel in tight against him and began running his hand up and down
Daniel's body. "Can I pretend?"

"Yeah... sure."

Adam pushed Daniel over onto his stomach and lay against his back, if
they didn't have the chastity devices, his cock would have been nestled
between Daniel's firm globes. As it was, it put the devices close enough
that they buzzed and vibrated at their most powerful setting. Adam went
through the motions as if he were fucking Daniel, he straddled his ass
and held him tight against his body - kissing his neck and biting at his
shoulders as he ground himself against the firm body. The pleasure was
intense and again Adam felt himself at the cusp, so close but not able to
release. Daniel was moaning into the pillow and Adam felt him shudder as
his body released.

"At least you got something out of it," Adam teased. He turned Daniel
over and looked at the white cum leaking out of Daniel's chastity lock.
He bent down and licked and sucked at the lock taking it in his mouth and
getting as much of Daniel's load as he could. He then scooped up the bit
from the bed and fed it to Daniel.

"So you'll ask to see a doctor?"

"Yeah."


Sean | Scene 4

Sean's weekend was fairly anticlimactic and Monday came around quickly.
P.E. class was almost painful, Sean could feel the coach's eyes on him
constantly and maybe it was just his imagination but he could swear the
coach was thinking about fucking him through the whole class.

Logan cornered him again and Sean agreed to stop by Tuesday to start
tutoring. What was even more surprising was several of Sean's friends had
heard and asked if it was true, that he was tutoring Logan. Guess he did
tell his class.

So far the tutoring was going well. Logan was attentive and seemed to be
really trying and Sean thought he was picking it up. Though he was a
little discouraged that Logan hadn't made any moves - maybe Dr. Connor
was wrong, maybe he just wanted tutoring... but then again he couldn't
sit any closer and he touches me almost every time he asks a question.
And I am certainly not making the first move. Oh well, we better wrap up
soon. I don't want to be here when his dad gets home. That would be
really awkward.

"I probably ought to go soon."

"You sure? You could stay for dinner," Logan offered.

"No, I don't want to impose-" Sean was interrupted by the sound of the
door and Mr. Findley's call.

"Hey Logan I'm home. Whose car is in the driveway?"

"Dad, you know Sean. Remember he agreed to tutor me," Logan said as Mr.
Findley walked in.

"Sean. Good to see you again," Coach Findley said with a smile and a look
that made Sean want to hide under the chair.

"Coach Findley. Uhm... we were just finishing," Sean stuttered as he put
his book and papers back in is backpack. Damn, there was such hunger in
that look and I have the feeling he thinks I'm the entree.

"Nonsense. No reason to rush out on my account. But Logan, you two still
studying? How long has Sean been here?"

"Just a couple hours dad."

"And you haven't made your move?"

"Dad!" Logan objected as his face went red.

"Do I have to do everything? Go strip and get yourself ready - on the bed
in less than five. Now move!"

"Dad! You can't!" Logan argued.

"Move!" Mr. Findley yelled. As soon as Logan was out of the room Mr.
Findley approached Sean, leaned in and gave him a passionate kiss. "I've
missed you."

"Sir?"

"You do want to fuck him don't you?"

Sean wasn't sure what to say. He didn't want to make the guy angry but at
the same time, denying the fact wouldn't change it. "Yeah."

"Then let's get to it. What's it going to cost me this time?" Mr. Findley
asked as he squeezed Sean's ass.

"The same as last time. One for one."

Sean felt his pulse race as they entered the bedroom. Logan was on the
bed, naked and ready. He was on his hands and knees with his pale ass
thrust up in the air, his hole glistened in the light and his hard cock
was tucked up tight against his stomach. Damn, he looks better than I
expected. Muscled and a nice bubble butt just like his dad. He watched as
Mr. Findley stripped, enjoying every bit of the reveal. Sean undressed
while he watched Mr. Findley start teasing Logan - stroking him while he
slid his fingers inside his hole.

"You're going to like this Sean. He's got a fine pussy and he loves to be
fucked. Don't you son?"

"Yes daddy."

Sean watched in fascination as Mr. Findley slid himself in and started
pounding Logan's ass. He guided Sean around in front and Logan
immediately sucked Sean's cock into his mouth and started working him.

"Yeah. He likes taking cock at both ends - almost as much as I do," Mr.
Findley said with a wink. He reached across Logan and started running his
hands over Sean's nipples, teasing them and making them hard. "Damn boy,
you are a sweet pretty thing. Okay, I think we got him opened up. Sean
lay down on the bed."

Sean did as he was told and spread his legs, his cock was at full
attention and already wet and sloppy from his pre-cum and the sucking.

"Go ahead and mount him Logan. You know you've been dying to since he got
here." Mr. Findley helped Logan get lined up and he straddled Sean then
with some guidance took Sean's cock deep inside. "That's the way, ride
that big cock. Fills you up doesn't he?"

"God! He feels so good daddy."

Sean couldn't believe this was happening. He watched Logan riding his
cock, seeing it slide in and out of his boy hole as his cock and balls
bounced. From the expression on Logan's face, there was no question he
was enjoying it and he could also see Mr. Findley was pleased with the
show as well.

"Who'd have thought seeing my son get fucked by another dude would be
such a turn on? I think it's time for me to join."

Sean watched as Mr. Findley moved in behind Logan pushing him forward. He
could feel Mr. Findley's cock against his balls then rubbing up against
the base of his shaft. He was slick and hard and then he understood what
was coming.

Logan cried out and gasped as Mr. Findley pushed his way in sliding his
own hard cock up against Sean and into the tight ass. He wrapped his arms
around Logan and started thrusting his dick in, rubbing against Sean and
sliding deep into his son's hole.

"That's the way boy. You like having two dicks in your ass don't ya?"

"Yes daddy. Please fuck me harder!"

Sean knew he was about to blow, between Logan moving and the feeling of
Mr. Findley it was too much to fight and just as he let loose he heard
Mr. Findley grunt and could feel the hot cum coating his own cock in the
sweet ass.

Logan cried out and impaled himself hard and fast on the two cocks as
they erupted. He'd gone into a fuck frenzy and then his own load shot
onto Sean's stomach and chest. When he finished he collapsed on to Sean
and started kissing him.

"That was incredible," Logan wheezed.

Sean was too busy trying to recapture Logan's mouth and continue the kiss
to respond. By the time Sean headed out the door he'd been sucked and
fucked by both of them and he'd had the very fine pleasure of fucking
each of them in new and unusual positions. One of the best fucking
tutoring sessions I ever had. He thought as he headed down the sidewalk.
He'd only made it a few blocks when he caught the SUV out of the corner
of his eye. It pulled in beside the sidewalk just ahead. That looks like
a bad scene out of a crime drama. The big black SUV stopped and the
driver came around to open the side door. Wait... I know that guy. Mr.
Smartass from Dr. Connor's place.

"Would you be so kind as to join us?" The good-looking smartass asked
with a leer.

"You're all talk. Let me know when you're ready to actually do something
about it," Sean shot back as he climbed in. Yeah I would take him
anywhere he wanted me, too bad he's just a tease.

Dr. Connor gave a deep laugh. "Careful Sean, he might just take you up on
it. He's seen your fine wares and knows a hot fuck when he sees one."

"Yeah well I'm waiting stud."

"I can hear you, you know," Craig responded from the driver's seat.

Joseph was riding shotgun and gave Sean a wink and a big smile. "If he
ever does take you up on it Sean, you won't be disappointed."

Sean gave Dr. Connor a questioning look. "What's with the cloak and
dagger routine?"

"I need another favor."

"I'm listening." What could he want now? Another 'special' delivery...

"I would like you to come into the lab so I can take some samples of what
was... uhm... deposited in your fine ass."

"You what?!"

"I know you had sex with Scott and Logan. I really need to test their
semen to see what's happening. Some of the changes and reactions to the
drugs we're testing on them are not what we expected. But I don't want
them to know. You serve as a perfect incubator until we can take the
samples."

Sean stared at Dr. Connor in disbelief, well not really. He wasn't that
surprised, it fit with everything else now that he thought about it. But
what's in it for me? How can I turn this into a win? "So what's in it for
me, letting you get all personal up in my dark places?"

"What do you mean?" Dr. Connor asked.

"You know exactly what I mean. Okay maybe I agree, on the condition that
I get sex with you at least once a week until school's out."

"You're kidding?"

"No. I like sex with you. I wouldn't kid about that."

"Just to let me take a sample of what you're going to shit out anyway."

"Yup," Sean said with a smile. He could see the driver and Joseph trying
to hold back their own laughter. "Come on Doc, I know you like my ass...
and for that matter you like my dick too. You've said so enough times."

"How about a counter offer? I agree on the condition that it's not just
me, but that I can bring either Joseph or Craig into our little trysts."

"Who is Craig?" Sean asked trying to remain calm. He wanted to scream yes
and jump at the offer and was kicking himself or not asking for more in
the first place.

"Mr. Smartass, the driver."

"Hey! I object."

"To what, being offered for sex or being called a smartass?" Dr. Connor
asked.

"I am not a smartass. I just have a good sense of humor!" Craig
responded.

"Well Sean?"

"Yes and you can even bring both if you want. I want to be flexible,"
Sean said already getting wet at the thought and realizing his jeans were
way too tight.

"Not just a simple delivery boy are you?" Dr. Connor asked with a laugh.

"If I were, you wouldn't have been ordering so much pizza and you sure
wouldn't have offered me a job to get me closer."

"Touche," Dr. Connor said and he pulled Sean in for a kiss that gave a
hint of the pleasures to come.


Adam | Scene 5

Adam sat on the exam table and waited. The nurse had already been in and
take all his vitals and removed the chastity lock and the ass plug. The
room wasn't cold but Adam wished he had more than the flimsy hospital
gown.

Adam looked up as a knock sounded at the door. "Ready," he called out.

"Good morning Adam. What seems to be the trouble?" Dr. Connor asked with
a big smile.

Fuck. He's even better looking in person. Come on body, please don't fail
me. Shit, nah, Adam thought as his cock hardened quickly. "Think
something may be wrong with my privates sir."

"Certainly looks healthy to me," Dr. Connor said pointedly staring at the
monster cock that couldn't be contained by the hospital gown.

"I get hard just fine, but no orgasms."

"That could be a bit frustrating. Please lie back and let me have a
look."

Adam squeezed his eyes shut as Dr. Connor examined him. Fuck, fuck, he's
touching me. Think about baseball... not about how big he is. Or what it
felt like in the simulator. Baseball... Adam let out a small moan as Dr.
Connor stroked him, then palpitated his balls.

"You're certainly having no trouble generating pre-cum..." Dr. Connor
said as he lifted Adams legs into the stirrups.

"No, siiiiirrrrrr," Adam gasped as Dr. Connor took his cock in his mouth
and licked and sucked at his glans. Holy fuck that felt good. Maybe this
was a bad idea.

"Your pre-cum is very tasty Adam... quite normal, nothing unusual. Balls
feel good and healthy, a little heavy perhaps."

Please no, don't, Adam thought as he felt the doctor's hands on his
thighs and then his ass crack. Shit, shit, no, don't do that. Fuck that
feels good, Adam thought as Dr. Connor worked a lubed finger into his ass
and began massaging his hole and ass lips.

"Very healthy. Normal responses, maybe a little more sensitive and
aroused than usual but if you haven't orgasmed in a while that's to be
expected."

"What's wrong with me sir?"

"Nothing that I can see. I expect it is psychosomatic. In other words, in
your head. We see this sometimes with straight boys who fight man on man
pleasure. Usually it's in cases where they are especially homophobic or
have strong religious beliefs and can't deal with how good it feels.
Their mind doesn't know how to deal with the conflict between what they
'feel' and what they 'believe'."

"So how do I fix it? I'm going crazy."

"You'll have to come to terms with how much you enjoy it."

"Does this mean I'm not a good test subject? That I can't continue..."

Dr. Connor laughed. "Not in the least. We don't care if you orgasm. Your
ass is still fuckable, your cock can still bring pleasure and you still
give a better blowjob than the highest paid call-girls."

"But I'm not gay..."

"Adam, I don't think you've been listening. We don't care. You can still
be trained to be an exceptional fuck, as good at bottoming as topping.
This has nothing to do with you settling down with your life-partner or
how you build your family. We have very good team members who are
partnered with females and married to females... They happened to find
understanding women who can handle that their man likes to fuck other men
and does so on a regular basis. Some of them even allow their partners to
bring their boyfriends into their bed. But I assure you, the sex is
addictive. By the time you finish training, you won't be able to give up
fucking men. In all the years we've been doing this, it has NEVER
happened."

"So what do I do?" Adam asked. He's right. I know he's right... it feels
too good. I am so fucked.

"Stop trying so hard and don't fight it. Just enjoy the sensation - enjoy
each moment for how it feels, try to bring pleasure to your partner. It
will work itself out."


Sean | Scene 6

The next tutoring session went even better, Logan had Sean stripped and
on the floor within minutes of Sean's arrival. That was okay with him,
they had great flip-flop sex and even had time for some tutoring before
Mr. Findley arrived home for their threesome. Mr. Findley had even given
Sean a note for his parents so they didn't worry when he ran late. By
Friday, Sean found Logan walking with him to classes. For once Sean was
glad the school was so strict on PDA (public displays of affection)
because he wasn't sure Logan might not slip up otherwise. When we're
studying he sure can't keep his hands off me.

The bell rang indicating school was over for the day. Sean stopped by his
locker to grab some stuff he'd stashed earlier. He was working tonight
and had to get going so he had time to get home and change first.

"Hey Sean."

"Logan. What's up? I have to work tonight so I'm sort of in a rush."

"Do you have to work tomorrow? I got some great tickets and thought we
could catch a bite and do the concert."

"Are you serious? I thought they were sold out weeks ago."

"Dad has some connections, so you up for it? It would be like a date."

Sean knew his mouth was hanging open and that he probably had a
ridiculous expression on his face but his brain had stopped working.
Logan Findley, Prom King, football player, all around jock just asked him
for a date, in public, in the school hall. Shit, shit, shit. What do I
do?

"Hello. You in there stud? I asked you out for a date."

"B.. bu...but someone might notice or see us."

"HEY EVERYBODY! LISTEN UP I JUST ASKED SEAN OUT!" Logan shouted at the
top of his lungs. The hall went silent for a few seconds then there were
cheers, cat calls, laughter, and more than a few lewd suggestions.
"There. So you gonna go?"

"Yeah... sure." But I'm supposed to work. Hell if they don't let me
reschedule I'll quit, I was going to quit soon anyway and besides how
often does Logan ask me out on a date.


Nathan | Scene 7

At least it doesn't hurt. Nathan thought as he touched the stitches at
his hairline on the back of his neck. Guess there's no going back. I
never even knew you could do this to a guy. Nathan ran his hands over his
hair and adjusted his shirt and pants. Feel strange being in clothes
again. Damn, can't believe I'd ever be saying that to myself... oh how
far I've fallen.

"You ready?" Roberto called from the door.

"As ready as I'll ever be." Nathan turned to look at his handler. It
wasn't often that another guy was big enough to be intimidating, but
Roberto was. Not like I'd even try anything with the implant but that guy
could take me down in a heartbeat. Roberto was an ex-bodybuilder, who
kept his form. He probably topped out around 6'5" and he was either bald
or shaved his head because there was no hair - anywhere. Tribal tattoos
peeked out from under his shirt on his massive arms. Wonder if he has to
buy custom clothes... even what he's wearing looks like it's straining to
contain him.

"You'll do fine. It's a simple job. Nothing fancy - you pretty much just
lie there. And like they told you this morning. If you do a good job you
get two sessions tomorrow with Ryan and Zachary - no restraints."

Nathan couldn't help but smile, even while the guilt bubbled up in his
gut. It had only been a week since they'd started pairing him with Ryan
and Zachary. What has happened to me? I should not get excited about
having sex with my cousin, or about getting fucked by a monster cock. I'm
straight, damn it! What have they done to me?

Nathan stood quietly as Roberto rang the doorbell. It seemed odd to be
here. It looked like a normal middle class neighborhood. The door opened
and an older dark skinned man with graying hair greeted them. This is a
nightmare. I'm about to be fucked by total strangers and I'm so hard and
horny it hurts.

"Good to see you again Mr. Sanchez. And welcome young man, we've been
looking forward to you."

"Mr. Brown. Always a pleasure. Same set-up as usual?"

"Yes please. I'm still waiting for some of our guests but we can start
shortly. I'll be going first so set him up in the bathroom."

"Certainly," Roberto answered as he ushered Nathan into the house and
down the hallway. "In here Nathan. The other guys will use the bed but
not Mr. Brown." Roberto led Nathan into a large master bath. He grabbed a
couple towels and folded them before laying them on the step to the large
Jacuzzi, which was set in a large platform and surrounded on all three
sides by mirrors.

"Here sir?"

"Yeah. If you didn't notice the mirrors - Mr. Brown likes to see his
boy's face when he fucks him and likes that you can see him take you from
every angle. If you notice the mirrors behind are lined up so you have a
360 view. Go ahead and strip."

Nathan took off his clothes and carefully folded them, then handed them
to Roberto. I can't believe this is happening, or even more that I am
excited about it. My ass is twitching like crazy.

"Okay, bend over stud. I'm going to give you a little something extra."

Nathan watched as Roberto pulled on rubber gloves and took a syringe from
his bag. He felt the gentle push as the plastic slid in his hole.

"This will help relax you and increase the sensation. Mr. Brown is as big
as Zachary and you haven't had anyone yet today - so you're still pretty
tight. It also will get you nice and slick. Clients often forget about
lube so it's a good habit to start lubing yourself beforehand."

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Stay still and let him fuck you. Like I said, this is a simple job. They
just want to fuck your creamy white-boy ass. Most of these guys are old
enough that if you did more, you'd give them a heart attack. Now if they
want to spit you, that's okay too. You give a good blowjob, just go with
it. Oh, and if you can shoot a load from being fucked that'd be great.
That really turns 'em on. If you need to squeeze or adjust to make it
happen - go ahead and do it. But they're not like Zachary. I know he gets
you off almost every time, but he's a natural - with these guys you may
have to work for it."

Nathan squeezed his eyes shut as Roberto ran his hands over his body and
stroked him, squeezing his cock and balls.

"Real good. Nice and hard. I know you're nervous but I'll make sure you
stay hard."

"Can't you use the implant to make me cum?"

Roberto laughed. "I wish. No, we're not quite there yet but they're
working on it. Wouldn't be surprised if they add that in the next update.
I can get you hard or make you lose an erection, even get you horny, but
no orgasm. And you already know I can give you unbelievable pain or knock
you unconscious."

"Yeah, that I got real clear." But at least this doesn't chafe like the
collar and it's not a constant embarrassment or reminder for everyone
else.

Nathan saw Mr. Brown coming through the door. He was already naked and
very aroused. Damn he's hung like a horse. Sort of creepy being fucked by
a guy old enough to be your grandpa. He felt Mr. Brown's hands on his ass
and looked up into the mirror to see the smile on his dark face.

"Roberto you bring me the prettiest white boys. He's so meaty and firm. I
like an ass I can grab onto - and so pale and smooth."

"I put a bowl of condoms out for you and the guests. You'll see there are
Magnums as well."

Nathan tried to relax and prepare himself as the old man pushed inside.
Even with the extra creams and lube, he felt huge and it took slow
regular breathing to allow that monster in his hole and get past the
pain. Then Mr. Brown started fucking him hard and fast. Nathan watched in
the mirror, seeing the black monster cock penetrate his body, splitting
him open and driving inside him. Roberto was right, while the full
feeling was there - Mr. Brown didn't have the same motion or skill as
Zachary. Nathan adjusted himself slightly to change the angle and felt
the pressure against his prostate. Oh... yeah, that's better. He's big
enough it shouldn't take much.

The sound of flesh smacking against flesh was loud in the tiled bath and
Nathan was making the appropriate groans and cries as he'd been
instructed. He repeatedly asked to be fucked harder and faster, giving
complements to Mr. Brown on the size of his manhood and how good it felt.
The trainers had been coaching them on what sounds and comments got their
partners the most excited.

Nathan felt Mr. Brown's tempo change just as he hit the peak and began
spurting against the side of the hot tub. His orgasm was intense and he
let the cries of his pleasure echo as Mr. Brown ground himself in and
then held still.

"Excellent as always Mr. Sanchez. Send my compliments to your boss."

"As you wish Mr. Brown. Would you like us to move to the bedroom now for
your other guests?"

"Yeah, though I hope he's not too hot for them. We're not getting any
younger and you know how worked up they get over fucking a white boy's
ass."

Roberto helped Nathan to his feet and had him stretch out a bit before
asking him to bend over again. "Mr. Brown is much larger than the others.
So this makes your ass tighten back up again. That way you'll be nice and
snug for the others."

Nathan lie on his stomach, his ass at the edge of the bed with his legs
spread, waiting for the next client. Just remember the reward - Ryan and
Zachary, I can do this. "Groan." He felt the dick pushing in, no finesse
or subtlety and then he was being fucked. Miss the good looking guys,
this one's even older - I can even feel him shaking. Damn... can't look.
Hope he doesn't die on me... Think about Ryan, that sweet dick in my
mouth, savoring his cum as I suck him. Maybe I'll try deep throating Zach
again, I love having him in my ass but he tastes so good.

Nathan fantasized about all the things he'd do with Ryan and Zachary as
one old guy after another fucked his ass. One guy wanted him lying flat
on his stomach, another wanted him on his back with his legs spread. A
couple of them wanted him on his hands and knees - doggy-style. Roberto
had been right about them, there was no 'love' making, just simple
straightforward fucking, and unlike Mr. Brown, none of them even got him
close to an orgasm. But tomorrow... Zachary would - he always manages to
make me cum.

"He did well. My guests were all very pleased."

Nathan recognized Mr. Brown's voice but he hadn't been told to move so he
lay still. He felt a gentle prodding at his ass then something scratchy
was slid in his hole. Nathan felt empty and used. Unlike the muscled
hunks and the guys who'd been training him, there was no passion with
these old men, no heat. He was just a hole to fuck.

"Good job son, we enjoyed you very much," Mr. Brown said.

Nathan heard the door and then felt Roberto remove whatever had been
stuck in his ass. Even after all those guys I am still so horny. Wonder
if Roberto will fuck me when we get back? If he won't then I'm sure one
of the guards will... they're a damn sight better than these old codgers.

Roberto squeezed his shoulder. "We're done stud. You can wipe up and get
dressed."

"What did he stick in my ass?"

"Your tip. He's a bit odd, he always rolls up the bills and sticks it in
the escort's ass. Don't worry, you don't even have to touch it. I'll put
it in your account."

"I have an account?"

"Sure. You get to keep all your tips. Now get dressed. I'm ready to go
home."

"How much?" Nathan asked as curiosity got the best of him.

"Two hundred. Pretty good for your first trick."

END Chapter 15


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