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  1. Chapter 12 is coming!

    The virus does not talk to us though, he's working. Hard working...

    hope there are not too many mistakes! I've checked it out but I could have missed something due to exhaustion. Long hard days!

     

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    Part 12 – Lies don’t last long
    -Hunter: 
    “Fucking liars”, Ian yelled to us. “All three of you!”
    Ryan wanted to speak, but I closed his lips with a finger. I knew my former boyfriend, when he had those mood swings anyone had to let them flow out whithout any further interference.
    “The self-calling Gifter has pills in his drawer. And then…” 
    He began hitting the table with his hands and kicked my chair with his bare feet; “You, Hunter, claim to be off meds while saying you’re undetectable; and you, Ryan? I do not really know who I have to trust; not the two of you, at least! I’m blind, not stupid! Lies don’t last long!”
    “I should be still undetectable”, I explained; “I stopped my meds less than a month ago! I can only assume it though. Please calm down, Ian!”
    I began to worry: maybe he was upset just by my presence? It was painful to think about, but that could be a possibility.
    In silence we emptied the pudding bowl feeding each other but Ryan was the only one to take the spoon and eat by himself.
    “We’re viral brothers”, I encouraged him; “and we share our sexual fluids. Why do you feel uncomfortable if I feed you?”
    Again, Ryan started to open and close his fists; “do you see these damned hands, Hunter? In this same kitchen I was fed for months, my fingers were completely useless because of my father’s violence.”
    Ian and I didn’t say anything, just let him explain: Adrian, PozCop, found Ryan seriously injured next to a dumpster. Hardly kicked and beaten, with two ribs and all fingers broken.
    “I hope your father got arrested”, Ian was the first to speak. “I guess our Poz Cop was the one to catch him and send him directly to prison.”
    “Gifter rescued me”, Ryan continued; “he was the one who looked after me in everyday life for the long period where my hands could not move at all. He fed me, washed me, and…”
    “…Converted you?” Ian asked. “did you get pozzed during those months?”
    “I had no money to pay him after my parents kicked me out. So he asked me to give him my ass in return, and my neg status! I could not believe it, I ended my piano career but found my amazing gifter.”
    “Any bad situation can turn into an opportunity”, I said; “positive thinking leads to positive results! Pun intended!”
    I looked into his eyes and offered him my lips, for a kiss. “Last but not least, you also found two brothers and a sister… as soon as Ian converts.”
    Ryan got up and literally jumped over my knees: “First of all I have found a fantastic boyfriend”, he said kissing me deeply; we were entwined and seemed a unique body. Ian was still there but no one of us took care of the situation; at least he could find one real reason to feel angry towards us!

    -Ian: 
    I lifted my foot again and gave a stronger kick in front of me; in the end my toes hit Hunter’s leg, but a sudden excruciating pain made me pull back before I could act further. “Asshole”, I heard a voice from somewhere; “go on like this and you’ll end up dead! I can decide of your life now, remember it!”
    “You assholes”, I screamed towards both guys who continued making out and suck each other, without even caring of my existence. “We’re living with a cop and you Threaten a blind person with death?”
    “Don’t know what you’re talking about”, Hunter replied clearly upset but Ryan whispered something to his ear, without letting me know what he said; I only supposed it was a sort of Joke, as Hunter started to laugh hard.
    Both guys in silence moved to another room leaving all bowls and food remains on the table, and me alone sitting on the chair; it was obvious at that point, they excluded me from their lives! 
    I picked up my phone hoping to find a message from Gifter, but the contact was off line: even a call produced the “no user available” response and when I tried to contact Sharon I got the same feedback! I was completely left to myself by people I loved most, in a day I considered another happy step towards my pozzing. I still felt Gifter’s scent, his warm body holding me tight in a hug while kissing me hard with his dominant tongue; the plug he inserted in my hole was in place and it made me feel like he was still with his hard member inside me!
    What an unlucky day, even music didn’t work; instead of the playlist Gifter gave me to listen while I was alone, an old song came out from my smartphone’s speaker: “In every life we get some trouble, but when you worry you make it double. Don’t worry, be happy.” I haven’t added that music to my library! But I had no time to wonder why it was there, because a weird sound came from the corridor. Gifter’s footsteps were unmistakable and he was pulling a trolley, or something similar! A smile started to grow on my face, I guessed he brought the electric piano from my old house!
    “Chasers”, he yelled; “where on earth are you all? I want you into the kitchen, quickly!”
    “I’m already there”, I shouted back, and waited but the hope to feel my amazing Gifter’s arms around my naked body, vanished soon enough when I realized the truth: he was pulling a wheelchair, and directed it straight towards me!

    -PozCop: 
    Life gave me everything I wanted: a virus, four good chasers and soon a child from one of them; something was missing though, I wanted my twin sister with me forever! 
    Years before, I had been seriously disappointed seeing a single line on her HIV test despite I bred her daily with my highly viral seed. Alexandra, blood of my blood, could be my first chaser; our biological and emotional bond could be even stronger, it was not fair she remained negative. But destiny never stopped challenging both of us: according to doctors she was dying in a very short period. 
    Not at all, this cruel fate was simply unacceptable! I had to bring her home, regardless of other people’s opinion so after a violent argue with nurses and doctors, thanks to Sharon’s help I managed to enter Alexandra’s room during night time, inject my poz blood in her and take her out, with a wheelchair. If she was really dying, I did not want her to leave this world as a neg person! 
    “Let her stand up”, Sharon told me while I pushed Alex’s wheelchair through the elevator’s door but I shook my head: “no way, chaser number three, go downstairs in the basement. Prepare the bedroom for you two girls! I’ll take care of Alex now.”
    “I can walk”, my sister said while I pushed her chair through my house’s corridor and Sharon disappeared in the elevator again. “Stairs are an effort but here it’s flat, I’m fine, please...”
    I stopped the chair abruptly and gripped her wrist: “hey girl, from the moment you enter this house I’m in charge! You’ll walk if I decide. Now come to meet your soon-to-be viral brothers!”
    Sex sounds came from my living room and music from the kitchen, so I yelled to my chasers, I wanted all three of them to be at least presentable.
    I pushed Alex’s wheelchair into the kitchen, and I could not believe my own eyes: dirty plates, cups, bowls abandoned here and there, but above all I saw Ian sitting in a corner with his smartphone in his hands, completely alone and sobbing.
    “Honey”, I called walking towards him; “I’m here! Get up boy, I want to introduce a special person to you.”
    “Asshole”, he whispered through his tears. “I was your special... and you betrayed me...”
    I reached out and grabbed his hand firmly: “No cheating at all! I’m talking about my twin sister, she is here and needs to stay in a comfortable family! Don’t make me feel ashamed of you! What’s the matter, tell me now or never!”
    “Poor guy”, Alexandra spoke trying to put her feet down the chair. “He clearly needs your help, brother!”
    “I hate people pitying me”, Ian protested without stopping his sobs. “Adrian, does she know you’re undetectable?”
    I could no longer resist, and counted till ten; I had to avoid exploding in anger with my own chaser! It was obvious, he poked around where he had not to.
    “I trust my brother and gifter”, Alexandra replied quietly. “I’m certain about his high viral load!”
    I took a deep breath, destiny was challenging me and I could nothing but indulge it. “I found some meds in your drawer”, Ian explained, “and Hunter said they’re your HIV treatment.”
    “This was something I had to tell you after conversion, boy! But well, they work the other way round. It’s called treatment as transmission, the opposite of Treatment as prevention! I take them to increase HIV’s powers.”
    Finally a weak smile appeared on Ian’s face and I gently massaged his head; “easy, boy. I forgive you for now. You have so much to learn, maybe I left you alone in the wrong moment...”
    “Yeah”, he confirmed; he was coming close to me and placed his hand on Alex’s chair; “I did not know about your sister. What happened to her?”
    “HPV caused a cancer in me”, she replied looking into my eyes. “Take care of himself, brother. Before it’s too late!”
    “Anyway I’m Ian”, my boy introduced himself; “Adri’s partner.”
    “And I’m Alexandra, Sharon’s girlfriend”, she smiled shaking Ian’s hand; “she always told me about her blind neighbour but when I visited her I never had a chance to meet you in person.”
    “Oh gosh”, Ian exclaimed; “so fucking small world! But, Gifter, there’s one more thing...”
    Ian was still holding Alex’s hand and she did not protest at all; it seemed she wanted to have him closer and I just let them touch each other’s fingers, as a silent form of body language. Empathy due to their mutual disability? Maybe, but my sensation was different, their contact seemed so natural!
    “I feel mad, Gifter”, my guy continued without leaving Alexandra’s hand. “Sometimes I hear strange voices talking to me. They’re not coming from my technology! And, music playlists do not respond to my commands, I don’t know, it all started after I discovered your meds.”
    “Good”, I whispered in Alexandra’s ear. “everything proceeds as planned! They’ll understand each other very soon!”

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  2. 4 minutes ago, Toxload said:

    I hope you make him so fat he can barely move 

    Poor guy! Too fat he'd be not fuckable any longer!

    Unless the client is going to... Oops, don't make me talk further, because otherwise moderators will kick me in the ass and give me a thousand infractions!

  3. 6 minutes ago, pigbro said:

    Fucking hot. Get him into a rubber suit

    I'm fantasizing about this guy in leather or rubber while he's profusely sweating in fuck flu, with guys fucking him despite his pain and protests. 

    sorry but there are some stories who awaken my darkest fantasies

     

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  4. Such a wonderful idea!

    I'm enjoying the scene - an army of soldiers and viruses fighting!

    Them spreading HIV around wherever they go!

     

    Just a point:

    I was impressed by a story you wrote - and I think you didn't complete it - there was a guy who was forced to leave his boyfriend, Ethan, and then he met him again after years, at the Pride. They shared the same tent and this Ethan was his soon to be gifter

    I was impressed and have stayed let's say a year hoping to see where it would go but you never finished it

     

  5. I owe you a favor, Bob. From author to author: you have unlocked my eagerness of writing some further stories.

    This fact of the man nullified because he wanted to leave the group, gave me some twisted ideas for the future!

    In my plot, I talk about a man locked in chastity by his gifter as he confessed to be the one to bring HPV-pocalypse home.

    But he was a victim too, the real spreader is his viral brother -gifter's first conversion-. 

    And I am thinking to continue in this way, gifter discovers his first conversion is worse than he imagined, so he thinks to solve the problem once forever

     

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  6. Don't worry about typos and whatever. Talking about errors, well, once in one of my stories published here I wrote "LEAVING ROOM" instead of "LIVING ROOM".

    I felt embarrassed but I'm still laughing at it! In that case it was a sort of "freudian slip" though, as I really was leaving in a few hours and I was longing for that holiday!

    Anyway, continue this story as I feel turned on after every chapter

     

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  7. honestly it's better - I read the other one and I found something was disgusting.

    Anyway I understand the frustration of being banned after having written a long, long story; I write also, and my first experiment was deleted with my account's suspension for 13 days. I committed a serious infraction then! And just for a couple sentences which were misunderstood as harmful.

    I didn't protest though, as in that case I used "fan fiction" model applied to some stories here, and mods made me realize that here such model is not allowed. We are in other people's house, we are authors of our own stories but must respect their rules. 

  8. 7 hours ago, oinker said:

    Hope see more of ur fanastically. Erotic story 🍆💦

     

    Hopefully I'll post it this week. The smart, talking virus has a very difficult mission to accomplish - I'm not sure there'll be sex in next chapter. Not as ordinary humans mean it, at least. 

    I don't want to spoil though, I don't have my HIV'S consent for spoilers! 🦠☣️ 

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  9. 12 minutes ago, ijoey said:

    excellant story. my only suggestion is to maybe update it every sunday 

    pastor/sunday get it? LOL

    It's a pity this site does not have a sort of scheduling program

    so you can draft a content and then have it published automatically when you desire; for the other project I'm in, I use WordPress platform and am the administrator so I can do (and decide) whatever.

    But here, we are authors but guests at the same time; we share our contents in someone else's house and must accept their rules - optimizing writing and our time.

     

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