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thanks! I'm considering to finish it with another -or other two- chapters

FINALLY I managed to write another chapter for this. Sorry for delay! *** Part 4: Webcam Nothing could be done; I waited some more minutes in the car but hope vanished fast enough: my chaser clearly changed his mind! Something didn't sound right though, why did he call me “Gifter” during our goodbye hug? I was sure, he acted under someone else's influence and I had to find a way to have him back. “Poz load still available”, I typed a message to him; “I’m still here at your house. Unlock the door and let me come over!” “It’s not as it seems”, he texted back; “I want to be converted on my childhood bed. Allow me to decide how to lose my neg status!” He could be free to do whatever with his negativity, true, but it’s mutual: the virus is mine and I decide when, how and if! I got out of my car and walked close enough to the door, just to see and hear it unlock from inside. Entering his house was matter of seconds but I had other plans. “Gimme some minutes!” Then I took control of his social networks: I knew how to break profiles and I pretended to be him with his relatives, friends and co-workers; gradually, his life was going to change thanks to me! Satisfied, I drove home; my revenge had to show its long-term effects but I was aware it could take some time. Blasting my charged load into my official partner was not what I wanted most, but horny as I was it seemed the only solution not to waste it. “Ben, already home?” My boyfriend freaked out; he was resting on the couch and expected me to be away for the whole night. “You were right”, I said hugging him; “that bug chaser, Jeff, was a complete flake! He has forced me to drive him home, leaving me high and dry.” “This is not the way to treat a guy like you”, he smiled kissing me; I didn’t push him away this time and soon enough we were making out on our bed. “Honey, I have an idea”, he smiled. That was a miracle! He returned the sweet and romantic man I knew, before he became jealous of my sexting buddy. He stared at the webcam pointing straight to the bed and grinned even more. “Michael, forget it”, I told him seriously. “I’ll NEVER turn this off! It must stay here! If you want to make peace with me, you accept this camera always directed towards us!” “It will stay”, he assured me; “fuck me and show the asshole you’ve easily replaced him! Show him you want to convert me!” I couldn’t help myself: I remained just a week out of town for the conference, and my boy turned into a complete pig without warning! I quickly took my clothes off, then rolled him on his back. Maybe my viral load was already detectable or not, I had no way to ensure about it but lust was overcoming any rational thinking. Fuck argues, fuck discussions and whatever. Just both of us and our desires! “Poz me”, he begged but pushed me away when I opened the lube bottle. “You’re a tease”, I said spanking him hard; “you know what happens to people behaving like this?” I stared at the cam, then at my phone. “The video is streamed over the Internet right now, say goodbye to your old vanilla life!” “It’s gone already”, he grinned; “go to the bathroom and get my toothbrush! Quick!” He wants it rough? And rough it will be! A brand new toothbrush with hard bristles was lying on the sink’s side and when I reached the bed with the object in my hand, his ass was exposed on the edge to give me more access. “No, not like this”, I suggested. “You’d better stay doggy style with your ass towards the camera.” Before he could change his position, I took a picture of him and sent it to my fan’s Breeding Zone inbox: “your gifter has a good replacement”, I wrote. “You’re no longer my first!” And then another photo with the bloody toothbrush I just extracted from my boy's ass: “these bristles are hard enough to make you bleed too. I shoved it into my guy and he enjoyed it, shame on you that don’t know what you’re missing! Access the link I give you and enjoy!” I closed the web site and guided my boyfriend to the right position: on his back, center of the bed, with webcam recording any single move of ours, faces included. “Tell me what you want, Mike!” I ordered; “tell the world, what you want.” “Fuck me”, he said. “Fill my hole!” His legs were up in the air but I did not enter im yet, despite my dick was already leaking toxic precum. “Say it”, I commanded again, “I want you to say it aloud!” He turned red, conscious of the cam recording us and the computer screen showing the visits counter increasing second after second. “We’re making money on this”, I shouted at the microphone. “Everyone wants to see me pozzing a guy in live streaming! Say it or I’ll punish you!” “Give me your fucking HIV”, he finally screamed looking at the camera. “I crave it, poz me up, Benjamin! Please!” I didn’t need to be told twice: with a single thrust I entered his bleeding ass making him yelp in pain. “Last chance to turn back”, I warned; “my toxic precum is already infecting your insides!” “Turn back? What’s turn back?” A message came from the live stream’s chat but we ignored it; my boy pushed me even deeper despite the pain, so I started pounding him harder and harder. This was an angry fuck, honestly; after some sexless weeks because of my fan’s useless promises my partner and I had to recover the opportunities we missed, although we both knew time and distance had increased chances for my viral load to grow and him to be finally converted. “I am getting close”, I announced pounding his hole faster; he was still bleeding and some drops were staining our sheet. “Take all my poz cum!” I yelled, spewing his insides with my viral cum. I collapsed on him, completely sweaty and spent but with a big smile on my face. The cam was still broadcasting over the Internet, while he thanked me between pantings. I had no time to check notifications during our after sex bliss but I knew my e-mail was full of Breeding Zone’s private message warnings. “Your fan”, my partner whispered after a while. “I saw your tablet! He wants a second chance! Message him!”

Maybe the banned word was T4B00 - no idea of why it's considered an offensive word, as it means "limits", "something prohibited". That said, talking about nasty fantasies, mine is to stop my meds on purpose and stealth poz my very homophobic and serophobic father. Giving him some substances to make him sleep then having my partner filming me while dad is senseless but his face is clearly visible on video. Brush his hole till he bleeds copiously then slide in with a single thrust, my guy encouraging me to poz my own father and after breeding him I write on his back "poz slut". Lock him in permanent chastity and when his flu hits, he becomes a slave for me, my partner and whoever I decide he has to be fucked by. Always on videos spreading around his straight friends while we all beat him everywhere. --- In reality I simply ignore him, he is not even worth my anger. But with fantasy we can fly as high as we want.

Maybe the banned word was T4B00 - no idea of why it's considered an offensive word, as it means "limits", "something prohibited". That said, talking about nasty fantasies, mine is to stealth breed my very homophobic and serophobic father. Giving him some substances to make him sleep then having my partner filming me while dad is senseless but his face is clearly visible on video. Brush his hole till he bleeds copiously then slide in with a single thrust, my guy encouraging me to fill my own father up and after breeding him I write on his back "worthless slut". Lock him in permanent chastity and he becomes a slave for me, my partner and whoever I decide he has to be fucked by. Always on videos spreading around his straight friends while we all beat him everywhere. --- In reality I simply ignore him, he is not even worth my anger. But with fantasy we can fly as high as we want.

This author is exploring, this is what I feel! And for now he's turning us both on!

Yes! Continue it! Reading new stories coming, makes me feel it's still worth staying on this platform as an author. Thanks!

Fuck yes! A new gifter is born! Let's see if it takes! Don't worry about scheduling, life is not made of just writing poz tales! Everyone of us has their business, health issues, and so on!

Keep on going! I enjoyed these two chapters. Two gifter for a twink turning 19! WOW!

if you were poz, I'd have said "let the virus give you suggestions for the story" I thought about a prequel too, some days ago; but then I gave it up. Do what you feel right for you!

This boy can become a very prolific gifter!

Is it an invitation? 🤣☣ My virus prefers to stay on the couch watching tv shows rather than searching for new hosts! - I'm teasing you, of course.

I am slowly but constantly writing chapter 12. Another project is keeping me busy till Friday August 26th (my third anniversary as a PROUD poz talk author); I planned to end my BZ stories in that date but COVID and other issues kept me off. Honestly I was tired of reading stories I felt as almost all the same plots; what excites me most about conversion is the bond that may create between gifter and chaser so I decided to get involved writing here, and make my part. I don't like to criticize others, neither to stop reading because I get bored from someone else's writing. Everyone has their style, I respect them, and try to create mine.

Yes, thanks waiting for your next chapter!

The guy pozzing his brother, fuck, it's a double biological bond!

keep on going! Let's see how far things will go. Currently I'm full of writing projects so I'm less productive here but I'm always around.

And the other one, "starting a family"? Are you planning to finish it? Be careful, don't make my same mistake - starting two and then leaving one incomplete because you care most about the other!

Go on! This is a good start and I feel it comes to an unbreakable bond!

Good start!