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Noise Control Part 3

Steve must have passed out at some point, the mental and physical assault taking its toll on the lads body and mind.

Sounds began to fill his head, muffled voices suddenly brought him back to consciousness; it wasn't long before he wished he was out cold again.

The bear stepped into view, grinning..."ok, time for the next stage cunt"

Steve's breathing became rapid, his mind clearer now and more able to focus, he glanced into the mirror and noticed something shiny reflecting light. The bears cock was covered in some sort of metal, like mesh, as the bear stepped between the lad vulnerable open legs it became all to clear as the ripping, searing pain flooded Steve's ass. "i want you fully awake for this one cunt" growled the bear as the thrusting of the jagged metal sheath began its assault on the lads hole.

With eyes wide and feeble attempts to cry out the bear pounded the lads ass till Steve felt his mind shutting down. The heat and the pain breaking down what was left of any and all resistance. In a few short thrusts the bear let out a roar and pushed all the way home filling the lads ass with a special concoction of toxic cum and the lads blood. Steve was now a gibbering mess....exactly what the bear wanted for his future clients.

With a glistening, slime covered cock, the bear stepped back to inspect his handywork...Mohawk stepped into view now with a sizeable plug ready to fill the void ensuring the magic happened, again Steve felt a gritty, searing pain as the plug was pushed home and heat filled the void...a good crystal coating seemed to do the trick as the lads body became relaxed and the whimpering subsided into sounds of pleasure rather than pain. Both men stood back and roared laughing knowing that their new cunt was going to be ready for market soon enough.

Mohawk guy leaned in whispering into Steve's ear....."poor baby boy, I was there once, fighting, pleading and eventually the Boss helped me see what I was for; now its your turn cunt"

Drifting in and out of consciousness, Steve's eyes began to fade in their lightness, the broken state of mind required filling the lads head as the transformation into a chemmed up cunt began and the two men stepped away with the laughter echoing in the lads head.

For what seemed like hours Steve floated, his body no longer his own, his mind flashing images on what was to be....a little fight left in him yet, which was perfect for the Boss as he liked to see a little resistance; it tended to drawer a more sinister client base for use of his subs.

Steve's eyes snapped open at the feel of movement, less than able to move physically, the lad was manhandled from his position and his focus was drawn to the bear standing before him holding a rubber suit. With several sets of hands manipulating the lads body it wasn't long before Steve's saw the result of their work. He was shown a reflection of himself now in full rubber with a red biohazard symbol on his chest area, a new gasmask was fitted with some sort of funnel attached as the lads body slumped back from the vision he now saw. To his disgust he now felt a stirring in his own cock...this couldn't be, he didn't want this, he was meant to be turned off by this sort of shit and yet here he was, noticing the growing lump in the suit, both Bear and Mohawk guy stepped forward grinning at their new project. "go ahead fight it" growled the bear, "or accept it, this is your new life now cunt...and you're going to make me a pretty penny from now on"

From behind Steve could feel the plug being replaced with something bigger yet equally gritty, his mind attempted to fight it yet his ass opened up like a flower and sucked it in...his cock stiffening beyond his control, heat and stinging spreading through the lads ass as the feeling of a warm mouth now covering his cock brought him back to reality....He didn't want this, he tried to fight it, but Mohawk guy was sucking furiously on the lads rigid tool...within minutes hot jets of cum were filling Mohawk guys mouth, without warning he pulled away coming face to face with Steve and planting an open mouth to the funnel....Steve had little or no opportunity to fight what was coming, his own cum flowing past his gagging and choking throat.

His demise almost complete....The lad was led away to a waiting cage where he lay exhausted and broken...

 

  • 5 months later...

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