Theme Night

[amsrat]

11 hours ago, pigbro said:

The idea of a guy stumbling drunk into the wrong night at a sauna only to be claimed, turned and upgraded 

Upgraded.... Love that.

[ImXXX666]

On 5/30/2018 at 10:07 AM, swine said:

I struggled as those words sank into my head: ‘Good thing you have us here to help you realise what a pleasure centre you can be. So much potential for you as a pozbro’ – fucking hell. I need to get out of here now. However I’ve been sucking on a poz cock, and there’s another one targeting my hole.

 

“That’s right bro. Let us in” Glen said as his precum started to drip over my hole and started to make his way in. Fuck it hurt, but a good hurt. Everything screaming at me to wake up out of this nightmare. These two toxic men have me pinned down, with no escape.

 

“What’s your name, pig? Good to know which new members to keep an eye on”

 

“Huh? Um, yeah, it’s Dan”

 

“Hey Dan, hot body you have there. We rarely see guys your age – I’m thinking 40? - still neg here, so you have to understand our excitement.”

“Yeah but… I don’t want to join. I just want to go home. Please… let me go and I’ll leave you to it”

 

“Too late bro. You’ve got toxic precum in your mouth and around your pighole now, and those poppers are helping us to see what your prospects are and what you REALLY want”

 

“Seriously, don’t do this. I don’t want to become a poz…”

 

It was then when Glen rammed his cock further into me at the same time as Steve shoved his cock into my throat. The pain of gagging subsided as I got used to my plight. I’m being spit-roasted by two toxic fuckers and somehow calming down into their strokes and rhythm against my best wishes.

 

I could hear Glen and Steve muttering encouragement to each other “Yeah, that’s the stuff. He’s adapting nicely”, “That’s right lad, accept your fate. Let these daddies incubate you and start you off right”.

 

My mind was slowing down. The feelings of fear and panic put on the backburner, as I was reveling in my new glimpses of pigginess. Betraying my sensible side and belonging right in the moment. For the next few minutes I was part of a scene I’d longed for but always felt I’d know when to get out of it. My energy, my whole being basically acting as a life support to a cock. Hey… this isn’t quite as terrifying as I feared. Then I was jolted out of it as Steve roared and blew his load in my hole. My addled mind wondering why come I denied myself that cum, that hole usage all this time? A sense of calm flowed across me. Enlightenment.

 

“Oh Steve, I think you’ve hooked him now”

 

Glen then pulled out of my mouth and replaced Steve at my hole, and then set about adding his blend to the mix.

 

“Two unmedicated poz loads. I bet you didn’t expect your evening to end up quite so exciting, hey Dan? You’re going to become one of us mate, and I can tell that you’re starting to come around to the idea.”

 

Dear God help me.

 

That's right, give in to becoming a poz pig