Double Conversion

[studl1]

Dam hot

[bootedrbrboi4poz]

No way out now for Rob, conversion #2 on the way...

[damsonffpig]

Awesome...now waiting for the fuck flu chapter and beyond, especially as his Ass is being stretch more

 

[Lashman]

Creativity is really impressive. Each one makes you want more. 

[slavetoy4u2use]

Part 32

The fuck flu hit Rob with a vengeance.  He was sweating and had chills at the same time.  His whole body ached.  He couldn’t remember ever feeling this bad. Even though he was allowed to lie on the bed in the room, that was all he could do since his strength was completely gone.   Fortunately for him he was cared for during his illness.  The Doctor checked on him every day and offered whatever medications he could to relieve some of Rob’s symptoms.  He was administered fluids twice during the first week before his fever broke.  Instead of starting to feel better however, a new problem arose for Rob.  He hadn’t received any meth since the fuck flu began and now the signs of withdrawal were becoming evident and began to grow stronger.  He craved the drugs.  His body had the shakes and his vision was blurred.

Of course, the other thing he craved was cock.  That was something the staff at the warehouse could help with. Once his fever broke from the fuck flu, the staff would come in and fuck Rob on the bed during their breaks.  Tanner fucked him at least twice a day.  The feeling of a cock hitting his prostate and ramming in and out of his ass did make Rob feel a little better.  It just wasn’t the same however without the high he received when he was partied up and then fucked.

Before his tremors got too bad, Nick informed him it was time for him to receive his badge of honor.  Rob was tightly strapped on his back to try to prevent him from moving too much.  A guy Rob didn’t recognize appeared and started to draw some markings on both of Rob’s pecs.  When the guy pulled out a tattoo gun, Rob knew what was next.  Rob received a tattoo of a large biohazard symbol on the right side of his chest.  On the left side, a very detailed tattoo of pig head was inked.  Surrounding the pig tattoo were the words “POZ PIG” in big script letters.  The tattoo artist stood back to admire his work. “Nice job,” said Nick.  “He needs one more marking to indicate his status in life; let’s turn him over and tie him down.”  When Rob was properly positioned, the artist began the next tattoo.  When he finished, Rob had the words “CUM DUMP” boldly displayed over the whole top of his ass.  “Looks great,” said Nick. “There’s no mistaking what the slut wants now,” he laughed.  “While we have him tied down and spread, you can go ahead and fuck him.”  Nick slapped Rob’s ass and said, ”I’ll even give the pig something to make him a better fuck for you.”  Rob felt Nick press in a large shard of Tina deep up his ass. “This is something I can tell you’re craving,” Nick snickered. The effects were almost immediate.  Rob felt less anxious and his ass started to twitch begging to be fucked.  The tattoo artist dropped his pants and pointed his inked cock at Rob’s needy hole.  The cock tattoo was the same scorpion design as the one on Dolf’s cock although his cock was not nearly as large.  When the 9” cock slammed into his ass, Rob cried out in pure ecstasy. Rob was still weak from the flu and the effects of his drug addiction, but with what little energy he had, he squeezed the cock with his ass muscles and milked out a heavy load of toxic cum.  “Okay pig your days at the spa are over let’s get you back in your cage.”  Rob’s new tattoos were bandaged up and he was directed back to his cage. “Don’t touch your new ink, we don’t want any infections.” "You should be ready to show off your new ink at the cum dump party later this week.”

Over the next few days, Rob slowly regained some of his strength and stamina.  He was even able to start going to the gym again.  Every time he saw his reflection in the mirror he was reminded of his journey to becoming a cum dump.  He was starting to look a little tired and beat up he thought.  His eyes had bags under them and looked a little sunken. However that didn’t seem to matter to the guys that fucked his ass and throat on a daily basis. It was common for them to pull out their cell phones and snap a pic of their cock entering Rob’s ass making sure to include the “Cum Dump” tattoo in the shot.

The day of the cum dump party soon arrived.  This would be Rob’s first gang bang since he got sick.  He was ready to get slammed and fucked all night.  The concept for the party was simple.  There were six bottoms bent over in a row on a long padded bench.  When a top unloaded in a bottom’s ass, they would make a tick mark with a marker. The bottom that had the most tick marks was promised a special surprise at the end of the party.  Rob was positioned second from the end.  As the bottoms were bound to the bench Rob glanced to his left and saw Redd at the beginning of the row.  “I’ll show him who’s the best cum dump,” Rob thought to himself.  The bottoms were then all blindfolded, slammed and the festivities began.  “Look at this whore, he is advertising for it”, a voice joked as Rob felt the first cock of the night enter his ass. Rob moaned and verbally encouraged each cock that entered his ass to plow him harder and to give him a load.  He tightened his ass tentatively on each cock.  If the reaction of the Top seemed positive he would use his ass to milk the cock.  However he found some Tops preferred a loose sloppy hole, so he’d accommodate that as well.  Each time he felt the marker on his ass making a tick he felt a sense of pride.  It seemed like the tattoo over his ass was driving the Tops wild.  He heard comments all night about it.  He didn’t care that maybe the ink was an advantage over the other bottoms; all he cared about was getting as many loads as possible.   When the party came to a close, he waited anxiously to see who won.  “With 26 loads it looks like we have a clear winner,” announced Nick.  Rob then felt a hard slap on his ass. “Let’s get this pig his reward.”  Rob couldn’t help but beam with pride.  He had done it!

He was led to an individual fuck bench in the center of the room. The blindfold was removed and he was shown a humongous dildo.  “Don’t act like you have never seen a cock like this,” Nick jeered.  Nick turned the cock around and Rob saw the scorpion tattoo.  “After all, you have had the real thing up your ass before.” The other bottoms in the room giggled. “Did they know about this,” Rob wondered. The thought that he had been set up also crossed his mind.  He noticed a suspicious lack of marks on several of the other bottom’s asses. Rob was given another big slam.  The latex model of Dolf’s monster cock was attached to a fuck machine and it was lined up to Rob’s ass. Rob gritted his teeth as the monster dildo began to fuck his ass.  The blindfold was placed back over Rob’s eyes and the speed of the machine was increased.  The intrusion brought back memories of the night Rob was pozzed and he began to leak copious amounts of pre-cum as the dildo battered his cum filled ass.  as he settled into the rhythm of the fuck machine Rob heard a voice say, “We’ll check back with you in a couple of hours.”

[bootedrbrboi4poz]

Wow just shot my load

[damsonffpig]

Awesome..fuck cant wait for the next chapter   Luv the way he know some Tops prefer a bottoms hole to be wide open and sloppy too...oink oink

[Monster5-8gPA]

Instant hardon drooling massive amounts of Pre cum here, I want that dildo too!

[bootedrbrboi4poz]

Just one other thought that struck me is that Rob’s ‘fear’ of being Pozzed is gone. He accepts his new status and he doesn’t even consider/recall using PrEP

[backpackguy]

Oink?Oink?Oink?Oink?Oink?☣️☣️

[Lashman]

Love how he's become the "bottom's bottom." Keeps getting richer and deeper. 

[slavetoy4u2use]

Part 33

Rob was returned to his cage after being fucked by the giant dido for several hours. His ass was gaping and the cum loads deposited earlier freely dripped out of his ass.  Rob reached back to feel his battered hole.  He could easily fit almost his entire hand inside without any resistant.  He wondered how many more fucks he’d be able to take before his ass was gaping permanently.  He had never envisioned he’d end up like this.  He wondered how he had let himself become such a cum dump. He tried to rationalize that he was forced to do this but then again when he was high he didn’t fight back at all.  It had to be the drugs then he thought. If it hadn’t been for the drugs he would never have become a bottom let alone a poz bottom.  However the drugs made everything feel so good.  He loved taking cock when he was high.  He knew he wasn’t in control but it felt so good; he’d do anything for that feeling.

After his morning workout in the gym, which of course ended with him being fucked by Tanner and the other two guys in the gym at the time, Rob was escorted back to his room.   As was often the case there was a camera man waiting along with another guy.  Tanner placed his hand on Rob’s shoulder and forced him to his knees. “Looks like you have a visitor this morning, crawl over there and greet him properly.” “Consider this a little audition.”  Rob wasn’t sure what Tanner’s last comment meant, but at this point he didn’t care.  He was still feeling horny from the slam he had at the gym and the visitor looked like he was well hung. As he crawled closer to the visitor he could smell that the Top hadn’t showered for a while.  He also picked up the smell that the guy had been smoking weed.  The visitor took off his shirt as Rob was approaching.  He was a wiry man covered in tattoos.  He had long unwashed hair and a goatee.  There were multiple piercings in his ears, he had a small ring in his nose and both his nipples were pierced.  When the visitor opened his fly, Rob also learned that the long cock that popped out of the faded ripped jeans was pierced as well.   Rob opened his mouth to lick and suck the hard cock in front of him. The visitor however grabbed Rob by the hair and thrust his cock to the back of Rob’s throat in one swift movement.  He tilted Rob’s face upward and spit on him. “You ain’t here for foreplay pig: you’re here for me to use,” He barked. While Rob felt the spit run down the side of his face he also felt the prick of a needle as Tanner administered a booster slam.  Tanner offered a bottle of poppers to the Top who took a couple of deep hits.  The bottle was then brought to Rob’s nostrils.  After Rob huffed the poppers the Top continued his assault on Rob’s throat.  The feel of the PA scraping the side of his throat was causing Rob to gag but the Top didn’t care and he continued his skull fuck. After he fucked Rob’s throat for a few minutes he pulled out and slapped his cock against Rob’s face.  Rob’s started gasping to recover from the assault.  “Open up my jeans and free my balls,” ordered the Top. Rob reached up to unfasten the belt and jeans but he was slapped hard across the face and stopped. “No hands, PIG!”

Eventually Rob was able to undo the belt and jeans with his mouth and teeth.  When his jeans dropped around his ankles, the Top grabbed Rob by the hair and jerked him towards him. “Balls NOW,’ was all he said.  Rob began sucking and swallowing the balls immediately.  The Top hit the poppers again and handed the poppers to Rob.  The poppers were a welcome aroma versus the sweaty balls.  After the hit he renewed his ball worship with increased rigor.  When the Top had enough he grabbed Rob by the hair once again and pulled him off his balls and then turned around.  He bent slightly at the knees and pulled Rob’s face into his ass crack “You know what to do so get busy!”  Rob rimmed the ass in front of him eagerly. He was careful to drive his tongue as far up the Top’s hole as he could. He knew better that to try to spread the sweaty ass cheeks farther apart with his hands so he just pushed his face in tighter to spread the cheeks apart to give his tongue deeper access.  After 10 minutes the Top stood up completely, turned and reached down and grabbed Rob by the throat to help lift him up.  “On the bed face down and spread those legs,” he ordered.

Rob felt the Top roughly shove three fingers up his ass. ”I see you are primed with cum and ready, just like a good cock whore should be.”  “That’s good because I certainly wasn’t going to give you any lube.” The Top then drove his 10” pierced cock completely into Rob’s ass.  True to his earlier comment about no foreplay, the Top immediately began to pile drive his cock fully in and out of Rob’s ass. Rob cried out with every thrust. With the poppers and the meth the fuck was a mix of pleasure and pain for Rob.  The force and speed of the cock thrust reiterated to Rob that he was just a hole.  Within another 15 minutes Rob felt the fresh flow of cum enter his ass and the fuck was over. Once the cock exited his ass Rob gave a sigh of relief.  He was caught by surprise though when he felt four fingers enter his ass.  The fingers gathered up some cum and were pulled out.  The Top held his open hand in front of Rob’s face and demanded, ”Eat it up Pig, don’t waste a drop.”  When Rob finished eating the cum, the Top pushed his cock into Rob’s mouth. “Now clean my cock and spit shine my PA; I want that ring shining when you are done.”  When the Top was satisfied he was sufficiently clean, he pulled up his jeans and put back on his shirt.  He turned to the camera man and said, “Remind your boss that they promised me a personal copy of the video.”  When the Top left the room, Rob slowly crawled back to his cage and curled up into a ball inside of it. Tanner returned to the room to lock the cage.  “I didn’t stay the whole time to watch that scene; it was getting too hot and I didn’t think I could refrain from joining in.” “I’m going to go watch the video now in the editing room; I’m sure it’s going to get you a lot of attention.”

[damsonffpig]

HOT HOT HOT....great chapter and cant wait for the next......luvin the way his hole is steadily becoming more and more permanently gaping:)  Hey could take ffists with ease....double deep and very deep....oink oink   

[slavetoy4u2use]

Part 34

The next morning Rob was released from his cage.  He started towards the gym as was the normal routine.  As he turned down the hallway, Tanner grabbed Rob by the shoulder and said,” Hold on, other way, we need something from you this morning.”  Rob was directed in the other direction and into another room.  Inside Nick was waiting along with some sort of contraption Rob didn’t recognize.  “Have a seat,” Tanner said pointing at a large high backed chair. Just as he started to sit Nick said, “Hold on a second pig.” Nick walked over and pushed a plug into Rob’s ass. The plug was curved so that it pushed right against Rob’s prostrate. Rob then sat and Tanner completely restrained him in the chair so that he couldn’t move.

Nick rolled over the machine and started to explain to Rob what it used for. “This is a milking machine; we attach this sleeve over your cock and it massages your cock to make you cum.” “Your cum is then collected in this chamber.” Rob gave Nick a puzzled look as to why they would be milking him of cum.  To date most activities seemed to revolve around using his ass and mouth, so something didn’t make sense. “We have a former party guest next door that we’d like to give a little gift to before he departs to take a new job,” explained Nick.  “You probably wouldn’t recognize him since you were face down when you last met, but he was at the most recent college night party and he fucked your ass several times.”  “We thought it was only fitting that you contribute to his going away gift.”  "He is leaving soon so we didn’t have time to throw him a proper going away celebration; he just suddenly decided he was going to quit law school and go work on a hog farm in Iowa.” Tanner got a big smirk on his face and added, ”Frat president to farm hand, go figure.”

Rob didn’t say anything but he knew the reason why they wanted his cum was because it was now toxic.  He also knew that there was more to the story than Nick and Tanner were telling him.  Rob was right on both counts. The frat president had been at the college night party and had fucked Rob, he also was leaving college.  The decision to leave college wasn’t exactly his idea, but he had made a big mistake and now was paying the price.  At the last party the frat boy recognized two of the bottoms that were serving the guests.  After the party he began to harass the bottoms on campus and coerced them into regular forced sex sessions.  If he had stopped there it would have been fine. There were plenty of bottoms that loved to volunteer to be of service at the warehouse sex parties so if those two became unavailable they could be replaced.  They were popular bottoms so Nick wouldn’t be happy that they might be unavailable but he would adjust.  However, the frat president got the bright idea to start holding his own sex parties and charging admission.  He was undercutting Nick’s parties on cost and since the frat boy’s parties were closer to campus it could impact Nick’s business financially as well as impair one of his prime methods of recruiting new talent. That was unacceptable, Nick didn’t like competition and now the frat boy was paying the price.

The frat boy was approached by one of Nick’s staff with a business proposition to build up the parties and split the profits.  The greedy frat boy couldn’t resist the offer and signed the contracts.  He wasn’t as smart as he thought he was though, because he didn’t read the contracts very closely.  One would think a guy planning on being a lawyer would be more careful and read contracts better. He was now owned.

In the room next to Rob was the frat boy.  Nick was right, Rob wouldn’t recognize him and that was not just because Rob was focused on cock and may have never seen the guy’s face.  The frat boy had been shaved completely from head to toe.  In addition, a large ring pierced his nose.  It would make a good handle to lead the boy around with or to restrain him.  He was now in a sling with his legs held high while being brutally fucked by three very toxic tops.  Like Nick had mentioned they didn’t have the time to arrange a large pozzing party but they were able to get three local Tops to participate including Jesse the bartender. The frat boy was drugged which prevented him from fighting too much but he was coherent enough to feel every thrust from Jesse’s pierced cock.  The spiked PA pierced the boy’s ass wall to further the damage from the preparation with the bottle brush he had received prior to the being fucked.

Rob was oblivious to what was going on in the next room.  He could hear some music but the frat boy’s screams were muffled by a gag and what noise he did emit seemed to blend with the music.  Rob was given a slam of meth and that made him even less conscious of what was going on around him.  The plug in his ass began to vibrate against his prostrate and the machine started milking his cock.  Rob’s eyes rolled back in his head in response to the intense feelings.  It didn’t take long before he shot his first load of cum.  The machine and prostate massage didn’t stop and he stiffened up again as his balls began to churn to produce another load. After several hours Rob had 6 orgasms and was milked dry.  The collection receptacle was full to the brim with his poz cum. Nick and Tanner returned to the room.  Nick carefully disconnected the collection chamber with the cum and headed for the door.  He stopped just short of the door, turned and looked at Tanner, “Grab the rig from this pig’s slam and draw out a little blood; we might want to use that to make sure we are successful next door.”  Tanner collected the sample from Rob and handed it to Nick.

Nick rushed next door with the fresh cum.  The three Tops had finished fucking the frat boy.  He was a sloppy mess and was crying and babbling incoherently.  Two of the Tops helped raise the frat boys legs higher and Nick poured Rob’s cum into the battered hole through a funnel and then sealed the hole with a large a butt plug. “How many loads did you guys pump into him,” Nick asked.  “Three each,” replied Jesse. “OK, with these 6 that makes 15; that should do the trick.” “Just in case though, think we’ll give him a little blood slam.”  After the slam the frat boy moaned from the effects of the meth.  He was removed from the sling and blindfolded. “Let’s get him down to the loading dock and prepared for shipping; his ride north should be here soon,“ Nick directed.

Tanner released Rob from his bonds and removed the ass plug and then helped him to his feet. “Let’s get you back to your cage slut."  “There is a private party tonight that you need to rest up for; you have been specifically requested to serve with one other bottom,” Tanner commented.  An evil grin spread across Tanner’s face as he continued. “The Dirty Hawgs biker club from Alabama will be here tonight and you get to be a party favor.” “They can get a little rough with their toys, but you have been exposed to that and will be fine,” he laughed.

[studl1]

Mean cool sick hot more ☣☢