Meeting Trent

[seanpeck09]

Matt was dreaming, a pound sensation happening over and over again. He could feel his cock swell and harden in his dream-like state. He fantasized about taking raw cock. He imagined his teammates like Bryan, a soccer stud and football god, holding him down, forcing him to take his cock. He picture Diego, a hot latino buddy of his with a lean body and tan skin, shoving his cock into his mouth, forcing Matt to gag on his uncut latino dick. This dream was making Matt's cock swell. Next his teammates morphed into different versions of themselves. Bryan had pierced nipples and a pierced cock, sporting a big scorpion tattoo on the side of his abdomen, sweet dripping down his abs as he forced Matt to take his cock balls deep. Matt knew he was fantasizing about Bryan being poz, a leather cockring around his 7 inch cock. Likewise, Diego sported a big biohazard tat just above his cock and below his hairless, perfect abs. He looked gaunt and leaner than Matt had remembered. Fuck this was a hot dream, Matt thought. Feeling Bryan forcing his poz cock into his tight hole as Diego shoved his cock down his willing throat. Slowly the fucking became more intense, Matt feeling the momentum ripple through his whole body, like he was quickly swinging back and forth, almost like a hammock. He felt a pinch on his nipple, causing Matt to slightly open his eyes, seeing darkness. Slowly the sound of moaning flooded into his consciousness. It sounded like a group of men all fucking, sucking, gagging on cock. A thick black cock appeared before his eyes, slowly forcing its way into his mouth. Reflexively, Matt opened his mouth, allowing the 9 inch cock to enter his mouth and slide down his throat. His concentration on the black cock was broken by his body being slammed forward, forcing him to bob up and down on the cock.  Opening his eyes wider, he was eye level with the torsos of at least five guys. Confused, in a moment of panic, he choked on the cock in his throat and tried to lift his head.

 

"Well, looks like Matt is finally wake," Matt heard Trent's familiar voice say. A few men laughed.

 

Matt, the evening rushing back to him, slowly realized who he was with. 

 

"Most everyone showed up why you were passed out on G, fag. These are my poz breeding brothers."

 

Matt, eyes adjusting to the darkness, made out that there was at least 8 or 9 guys in the room with him. A muscular latino with a big cock and an emaciated look continued pounding Matt's hole without interruption. Matt couldn't help but think that this guy must be in the late stages of AIDS. His cheeks were prominent on his wasted face, without an ounce of fat on his body. Seeing that, knowing that his poz load may well be lethal caused Matt's hole to tighten up on his cock, hoping to squeeze out the toxic cum he was quickly becoming addicted to.

 

"You passed out from a little to much G, baby," Trent continued, "so we carried you over to a sling room, getting you positioned for everyone to fuck you. You must have taken at least a dozen toxic loads by now."

 

Matt could feel his hole, the soreness now coming to his attention, as the latino guy came in him and an older daddy taking his place within seconds. He felt the older man pulling on his jockstrap. Matt wonder when they had slipped that back on him. He could still feel the cockring he had on early squeezing his limp T dick. He began moaning louder as the daddy fucking him began to thrust faster and faster, the pain in Matt's hole increasing with the onslaught. He felt someone place a bottle in his hand, knowing it was poppers. He held it up to his nose, inhaling deeply, feeling his hole respond by sucking in the cock that was fucking him. 

 

"Hit it again," Trent commanded. 

 

Matt inhaled, his hole feeling nice and loose, his face flushed. 

 

"Again," Trent said.

 

Matt inhaled strongly again. His head beginning to swim from the lack of air and the effects of the poppers.

 

"Again," and Matt dutifully obeyed, his breaths becoming swallower and faster as he attempted to  get some air. 

 

"Keep going," Trent commanded again, Matt's head rushing and his hands shaking. Someone took the bottle before he spilt it, with Matt barely noticing. He didn't even feel the extra few fingers that had invaded his hole along side the older daddies cock. God, Matt thought, he had never felt so loose before. The older man pulled his cock out after a few more minutes of fucking him, presumably having blasted his DNA all over over Matt's guts. He walked over to Matt's head, forcing him to suck the cum covered cock clean. Matt tasted it, the cum covered cock, a mixture of all the toxic loads that had been dumped in him. He could feel the warmth of the cock, hot from having been buried in his rectum just seconds ago. He even taste a hint of blood, mixed with another flavor. 

 

"Fuck," the older man moaned, "this slut loves ass-to-mouth. How does your boypussy taste?," he asked.

 

Matt moaned a muffled yes the best he could, the cock hitting the back of his throat, Matt trying his best to suppress his gag reflex. He noticed his hole was empty and he desperately wanted a cock to fill it. His wish was fulfilled a second later by a random black guy he hadn't seen before. "Fuck," Matt thought, "his cock is fucking thick." It was hurting Matt as much as it felt good, but he was so desperate to get fucked, he wasn't going to say a word. Out of the corner of his eyes he noticed Trent, a small camcorder in hand, filming Matt's corruption on camera. Dan seemed to be filming something similar on his phone. Trent saw Matt looking.

 

"You ready to be a pornstar boy?"

 

"MMhhmmm" Matt moaned, cock in his mouth. The thought of being exposed online got him so hard, his hole tighten around the cock in his hole. 

 

Trent got close in with the camera. The cock in Matt's mouth taken out. Trent leaned in, focusing the camera on Matt's face. 

 

"You ready for another toxic load faggot?"

 

"Yes sir," Matt replied in a moaning, whiney voice the jock stud would have never have sounded like only 24 hours ago. 

 

"Are you ready to take another HIV+ load in your hole?"

 

"Yes sir, please. I want more poz cum."

 

"How old are you boy?" Trent asked for the camera.

 

"18"

 

"And your still in high school?"

 

"Yes sir. Jefferson high school."

 

"What's your name?"

 

"Matt. Matt... Pierson." Matt couldn't believe he was admitting this on cam but it made him hornier and hornier. The meth was making him lose all his inhibitions. His limp tina cock was calling the shots now, and it was telling Matt to expose himself as the AIDs whore he was. 

 

"Say hi to your mom and dad," Trent prompted, a sinister smile on his face. He zoomed in on Matt's face.

 

"Hi mom and dad," Matt said smiling meekly at the camera, slightly ashamed but mostly aroused.

 

"Do you know who is fucking how?" Trent asked him. 

 

"No sir, I've never met any of these men before."

 

"And what are they wearing for protection?"

 

"Nothing, it's all bareback."

 

"And you wanted that?" Trent questioned him again.

 

"Yes sir."

 

"And you know what we all have?"

 

"Everyone is poz sir. They have HIV+ and I've been taking their loads all night."

 

"That's right faggot. You've been turned into a hole, a cumdump taking loads from complete strangers, poz strangers."

 

Trent panned the camera over to Matt's hole, to get a perspective of Matt taking raw cock. He watched the cock slide in and out of Matt's hole. The hole remained gaping open, it's edges red and puffy from being fucked for hours. Cum dripped out of his open hole, cum making the bands of his jockstrap wet. A pool of cum and lubed pooling in the low point of the sling.Trent kept Matt's face in frame the entire time. 

 

Trent asked Matt, "And who do you want to become poz from your school? Who do you want to fuck you?"

 

Without thinking, Matt responded, "Diego, Bryan, Chris, Louis, my soccer teammates."

 

"And what has turned you into a cumdump whore? What drug?"

 

"I've slammed crystal meth, tina, all night."

 

Dan, ready for the prompt, got the gear ready, going over to Matt and tying off his arm. Holding the point up to the camera. Trent, finding the perfect angle, continued filming. On camera, you saw the point go into Matt's arm, the scarlet color of his blood when the plunger was pulled back. Slowly, Dan pushed the plunger in, Matt's face becaming red. Matt coughed, the rush pervading his body for the third time in a day. 

 

"How does it feel?" Trent asked.

 

"I feel like a fucking god! I feel so good. I want to get fucked hard, by more poz cock." His eyes went wide, guys switched positions, another cock feeling his hole. 

 

Trent handed the cam to Dan and started preparing for their next activity. Guys continued to come and leave, the crowd a little less then earlier, when Matt was just waking up from his G overdose. Trent pulled a rag out of his bag, spraying Maximum Impact on it. He knew Matt could tolerate a heavy dose. Going over to Matt, he managed to tie it around his head, knowing it would force him to inhale through the cloth. 

 

Matt, letting Trent control him, accepted the cloth without question. He could smell the chemical scent of it, quickly feeling its affects. He felt like his surroundings were becoming mute, a sensation of being underwater. He could feel Trent fingering his hole, sticking in all for fingers with no resistance. Trent tuck in his thumb, slowly working it in. Slowly moving it in and out, his knuckles making a bit of forward progress each time. He could hear Matt moaning in pain, knowing that each breath was taking him more and more out of it. Fast enough, he felt Matt's hole give way, his hand becoming sucked in up to the wrist, feeling Matt surrounding his hand with his hole. "God," Trent thought, "my fag is perfect. I'm going to love training him over the next couple of months." Dan continued filming, catching ever second of Matt's descent into depravity, his complete loss of innocence. Trent could't help but smile, thinking about what a hot video this evening would make. Knowing that it would be the tool to form Matt into the poz cumdump he was meant to be. Trent continued working his hand out, feeling the hole push him out. Again, he started pushing in, feeling the hole grasping his hand.

 

 

Matt, head spinning and feeling lightheaded, felt Trent's hand invading his hole. It felt so intense, feeling him up each time he entered, the pain worth every second of that wonderful feeling. How could it fill so fantastic to have a hand in him? He could feel it pressing on his bladder, his prostate. Trent was going faster, stretching his hole, lube and toxic cum plopping out with each withdrawal of Trent's hand. Suddenly, Matt felt Trent hitting this spot, stimulating a spot in Matt that made his dick go wild. Before he realized it, Matt noticed that he had pissed him, drenching his jock in the few places left that hadn't been drenched by cum or sweat. It was the last thing he distinctly remembered from the rest of the evening, fists still forcing their way in and out of his hole, cocks entering his mouth and hole, random men dumping their poz seed in him.

 

 

Trent smiled, happy to see his faggot totally blissed out, taking fists and cocks without resistance. In one evening he had transformed a neg stud boy into a filthy faggot full of dirty toxic seed. He knew that when Matt woke up the next day that he'd be conflicted, still not totally convinced of what he had done. Trent knew that the crash from his high would also leave him feeling weak and vulnerable. Trent knew he would have to coach him through it the first time, taking care of him, making sure he didn't run off to his parents or the emergency room, desperately hoping PEP could still save him. After a few more hours, Trent and Dan helped Matt down from his sling, helping him walk back through the building, out a back exit and to the car. Matt was still in just his jock, cum, sweat, and piss covering his body. Dan and Trent had changed already, looking like the clean cut guys they held themselves out to the world to be. They chatted, talking about meeting up the next day. While Matt was sleeping off his crash, he and Dan would edit the footage they had taken tonight, getting it ready to put online. Trent smirked, so happy to have the footage he had taken tonight. He knew it would be the ace in the hole he needed to convince Matt to accept his new lot in life as a cum dump poz whore. Dan helped load Matt in the car, laying him down in the back and then taking off. Trent got in the in the car, picking up his phone. He saw Dan had been sending him messages with pictures of Matt taking cock, slamming, and being used as a poz cumdump. Smiling, he pick up Matt's phone, sending some of his favorites to it. He began flipping through the contacts, eventually coming across a Bryan, Chris, Louis and a Diego. Creating a group text, Trent selected some of his favorite photos to send to the studs Matt had lusted for earlier. Trent had no idea how this would play out for Matt, but he was getting off on the prospect of outing Matt to his teammates. Hitting send, Trent put down the phone, started his car, and headed for home with his new fag passed out in the bag, leaking toxic cum from his hole and freshly outed to his teammates.  

[TTFN]

mmmmmmmmm that picture in chapter 3 of the big poz cock in that tight white ass is so hot.

Hope he had a big rough PA on the end of that big toxic cock to tear up the boys hole for differant toxic strains to take hold. :grin:

[aussie-vers]

This has to be one of the hottest stories for sometime I was hard the whole story and lost several loads hehe

[jonasblue]

This definitely is the hottest story I've ever read because it is one that could actually happen.  I have to wonder what will come of this 18 year old guy now that he is addicted to T and certainly is poz, not the neg jock dude he once was.  

[teachme]

Definitely would love to hear more about his descent into becoming a completely Tina cum pig whore

[New2Bottom4pnpBB]

I love this story, it's very hot and I'm looking forward to a lot more!

[cumcruzer69]

Amazing! I am so hard right now. Still 20 years clean and sober, but hoping I get into a PNP situation soon.

[seattlebbbtm]

Best story on here

[piercedcock555]

I really hope that this story keeps going. I would love to have this story become a blueprint for the corruption of chasers and there perverted gifters.

Good job seanpeck09  

[bareall77]

I really hope that this story keeps going. I would love to have this story become a blueprint for the corruption of chasers and there perverted gifters.

Good job seanpeck09

Fuck yes...well said!

[greenenvy]

1. I am loving this hot nasty story!!!!! Dear god let there be more soon!

[Guest]

Fucking awesome storytelling.

[jankoslave]

yeah, that is such a hot story...

would be good to have part 2 with matt's further development....

[Guest Partyandtakeloads7]

Please please please continue this story....

[bootedrbrboi4poz]

Desperate to know how Trent uses the video to coerce Matt into his new place in life