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Chapter 7: Waiters Confessions.

We arrived at the waiters apartment at 9, surprised he was already home.  This time he answered the door completely naked.  He suggested we get naked, and meet him at the pool for drinks.  Of course we agreed!  As he served the drinks, I asked if Tina would be joining us.  He said likely later, but wanted the three of us to talk first.  I reluctantly agreed.  He began by saying that he was a very close friend of my partner, and that my partner had told him about my recent relationship with my new dad.  He continued by saying that he also had a special relationship with his dad, but it was nothing like mine was. He explained that it was his dad that pozzed him. Although I already knew this, I acted as though i was in total shock.  He explained that he had no idea that his father was poz, and he stealthed him. Once he converted, his father shamed him for being a cum dump, and that he deserved what he got.  He continued by saying that when he was going through the fuck flu, his dad insisted on dropping a minimum of 2 loads in him daily, regardless of how bad he felt. He said he was aware of my partners and my conversations on becoming poz, and that he hoped I was open to the possibility of him helping my partnrer breed me once i had the flu and that if i was OK with it he too would go off of his meds and help me with my flu.

By this time, all of us were starting to get hard.  He continued  by saying that at first he regretted what his father had done to him, but later realized it wasn't a horrible thing.  He said that i should be happy that i found a partner  that was still a pig, but treated me with respect unlike his father did. I asked the waiter if he had any regrets.  He said not really, as it had made him the pig he was.  He said I guess my father was right, I was a cum dump, although he didn't feel like he took more loads than other guys.  He said his only regret was how his father treated him, and that after his dad converted him, he didn't have much interest in him besides sharing him with his other toxic friends. He also regretted finding out that it was his dad that converted him in one of their group sessions when his dad was bragging about it. This was so odd to me as my new dad insisted we be tested and negative.  Unlike the waiters dad, apparently mine wax not interested in pozzing.

I then asked what the positive side was to it, and he said there were many.  He said that he wasn't chasing, but knew there was a possibility he would become poz, and when he did, a huge burden was lifted from his shoulders.  He said that the best part of it was that after conversion he began to top guys.  He said it was odd that he really didnt top, especially with his huge cock, but just preferred the feeling of raw cock and cum up his ass.  I could relate to that!He said that at the time, he did go on meds.  Then one day, someone approached him and asked if he would poz them, and he went off his meds to do so.
The waiter said there was much more, and turned it over to my partner.

Next Chapter.  Partners Confession

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BONUS POST TODAY!

The time change fucked me up, and as these chapters are related, giving you a double dose!

Chapter 8:  Partners Confession

After turning it over to my partner, he said we probably need a drink for this.  No mixers this time, just straight high end bourbon!  My partner planted a deep kiss on me, and said he hoped this didn't end our relationship.  My partner started by saying that he was the one that asked the waiter to poz him.  The waiter chimed in by saying he had thought about pozzing someone, but vowed that it would not be like the way his father pozzed him.  It would be by mutal consent, and that it took my partner longer to commit to it than it did for me to commit.  When he did commit, they both flushed their meds, and within a month he had converted.

My partner told me that he hoped I wasn't angry, and I said no just suprised.  My partner said it was somewhat mentioned before, but after I converted, he wanted to know if the waiter could join in on fucking me while I was going through the flu.  Honestly when the waiter told us about his father breeding him during his flu, it was a turn on to me.  I thought I'd just tease it a bit, and said we'll cross that bridge when we get to it! I looked at my partner and said lets start on the path to that bridge tonight! The waiter and the two of us embraced and deeply kissed.  He said we were obviously excited, but said no sex between the 3 of us tonight, but we were free to celebrate and fuck all night. He said just in case, he left a little something for us in the guest room. When we got to the room, my partner asked me a tough question, If I truly wanted to be poz.  I told him that given my new found piggyness, it was bound to happen, and if it did, I wanted him to be the one to poz me.  He explained that If I decided I didn't really want to become poz, I could always go on Prep.  He explained that it wouldn't prevent other STIs though  He said he knew a doctor that could get  get me Prep if I wanted that instead, and that if I did become poz, the Doctor could also prescribe anti virals like he was currently taking.  He continued by saying that he was willing to take a meds break to gift me if that was my choice, but it would take several weeks to become toxic again. I said I'd like that, and he pulled out a bottle of pills, and flushed them down the toilet. 

We got into bed to make love, but our curiosity got the best of us, and we opened the nightstand draw to find not only a pipe, and some rocks, but a cruel condom.   My partner said the condom would come in handy in a few weeks!

As I later learned there was a reason that the waiter said there would be no sex with him tonight.  As i said my partner was calculating, and so was the waiter who gifted him.  As i later learned, they had both gone off their meds a week earlier. My path to becoming poz started that night. Although it was only for a week, the waiter wanted to be sure it was my partner that gifted me.  There wasn't much of a chance that after only a week off meds that my partner could gift me, but my if it did happen, he could deny and blame it on being stealthed. 

My partner and I fucked all night, and refrained from using the waiters gifts of the cruel condom and Tina.  The next morning my head was spinning in deep thoughts.  First of all I agreed to let my partner poz me.  Even though I knew it's what I needed, I actually agreed to it.  The biggest thought though was that it was amazing that I found two guys whose situation was similar to mine.  I wondered what it would be like if I the waiter had found me before my partner had?  The hardest part was deciding if I had feelings for the waiter? In my mind, I did, but would that have been different if I hadn't met my partner before?

My partner and I decided that the day would just be a chill day.  I think he realized that I had something on my mind, and just suggested we hang at the pool, drink and party some, which we did.  We got to the pool first, and the waiter joined us as we were lighting up the pipe.  He joined us, and after a hit or two, he said he had  one more regret.  He said that it was that he became addicted to drugs, and not just Tina.  He had tried them all.  He continued by saying that his biggest regret in regards to that was that he introduced us to Tina.  He said that it was hard not to in that it was such a part of his journey.  He said that he'd been seeing the doctor who was an addiction specialist, and was on the road to at least a partial recovery.  He said that although the doctor was an addiction specialist, he would still occasionally party with the doctor, not really knowing if the doctor was simply testing him.

Next up: Prepping for the Bug

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Chapter 9 Prepping for the Bug

That night was a pretty restless night for me.  I was confident that I wanted my partner to be the one to poz me, and he showed his commitment to me by flushing his meds. We headed to the pool where the waiter poured us all a cup of coffee, and added a bit of a kick to it with some bourbon.  The waiter asked if we had a fun night, and added that he hoped we had put a sheet under my ass as to not get blood on the satin sheets from the cruel condom.  My partner said no worries, as he was saving that for a few weeks.  Although we had already made a commitment to pozzing, my partner said he would set up an appointment for me with his doctor, who could be someone I could confide in. I liked that idea, as it would give me the chance to discuss it with someone else.  The waited said he was going to make some breakfast, and suggested my partner "scramble my eggs" while we were waiting.  My partner raised my legs, and started making love to me on the lounge chair.  He started off very passionate and then became a beast.  As he was about to fill my guts, the passion returned.  When he finished, he ate my ass, and swapped the load with me.  After that, he said he had truly fallen in love with me, and would continue to love and was honored that I wanted to carry his baby. We then headed to the house for breakfast. 

After we ate, the waiter told us that after hearing our conversation he took the liberty to call the doctor, and he agreed to see me this afternoon.   It would be perfect for the doctor as they were closed on the weekend and he could give me a thorough exam.  With that we showered and headed to the doctor.

Next Chapter: Dr Poz

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Chapter 10 Dr.Poz.

Both the waiter and my partner took me to the doctor. He was an older grey Haired gentleman. He wasn't physically built, and his face was somewhat sunken in. After being introduced, he suggested that the waiter and my partner go into the next exam room and have some fun, as he knew they both enjoyed having their legs up in the exam table stirrups. 

The Dr took me into the exam room, and told me he knew of my situation and was here to answer any questions that I might have. In addition he would also give me an exam. The doctor started by saying that choosing to become poz is a major decision. He continued by saying that many, like him, were not given the choice, and simply stealthed by someone. He continued by saying that he was stealthed in the same fuckternity that I was in and added that there were several current undetectable brothers there, and at least one that refuses to go on meds. RInteresting as I'd taken loads from every guy in the fuckternity, and most of them multiple times! 

I told the Dr that my partner answered most of my questions but I had one that I was afraid to ask him. What is it really like to live being poz? 

He said that was a great question and I was the first to ever ask it. He said that most guys he saw were there to go on prep, but understood that I had already pretty much made up my mind on becoming poz. I indicated that I had and that my partner also showed his commitment by flushing his meds last night. He said he knew I was a pig, and that it was likely to happen eventually. He continued by saying that i was presented with a unique situation.  

He continued by saying that becoming poz can be both a good and bad experience. He started with the bad by saying he had lost his partner to Aids. He said that it was his partners choice to avoid meds to prevent that from happening, and he respected that. I asked what about him. He said that he too resisted meds for quite some time, as it was his desire to become full blown. He then took off his shirt to show me how his body had become wasted. He explained that many younger poz guys were gym rats and were on prep and keeping their bodies in top shape. He explained that they would often take med holidays, similar to what my partner had suggested.

He continued by saying that there was also a good side to it. I asked how so? He said in some cases, like mine, it created a closer bond with their partner. He continued by saying that he had spoken with him, and assured me that he told him that he would love me regardless of my final decision. I then asked what it was like after becoming poz? The Dr stated that he wasn't sure what I meant, but would try and answer. He said that many guys made the decision to chase HIV, and offer their asses to every and anyone who would take it. He said chasing cumdumps never asked a guys status and would take any and all the cum they could hoping they woukd become infected. He said he didn't consider me a chaser, just a random cumdump. Not someone who was chasing HIV, but someone who knew he would eventually get it.

I told the Dr that he started to hit the nail on the head, but what happens to the chasers once they poz? He explained that the chase never ends. Some guys wanted different strains, and some even chased becoming full blown. He stated that if i continued to want to see him, it was on the condition that i never become full blown. He continued by saying that i had a long life to live, but AIDS would shorten that significantly. 

With that, he suggested that he get naked and begin the exam. Although I thought it was odd that he wanted to get naked, I agreed.

Next Chapter: The Exam

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BONUS CHAPTER TODAY!  Not knowing what tropical storm Nikki may bring to my area, posting today rather than tomorrow.

 

Next Chapter: The Exam.

The exam began like any normal exam.  Height, weight, BP, the usual.  As the doctor was checking my balls, I started getting hard.  I was a bit embarrassed, but he said that was a normal reaction, and a good sign.  He then asked if I had thought about pozzing anyone once I became poz.  I told him that I had thought about it, but was worried my equipment wasn't the best to poz someone.  He said just look at his cock.  It was about the same size as mine, yet it looked longer on his wasting body. He continued by saying that he has pozzed others with a similar cock. That was a relief to me!

The doctor then instructed me to put my legs in the stirrups and took out a speculum to open my ass wide.  He said that my hole was quite flexible, and that he was sure that my partner helped out with that.  I asked the doctor to retrieve my phone from my pants, and take a closeup of my wide open hole, to which he agreed.

After he loosened the speculum and said it was time for a prostrate exam.  He explained that I was too young to know what one was like, but normally the Dr would simply insert a finger to feel the prostrate for cancer.  He explained that if it was OK, he'd be inserting his cock, not to check for cancer, but to see how I reacted.  He then put his cock in me, and started fucking me.  It wasn't long before I started to precum. My partner and the waiter entered the exam room, just as I shot a huge load on my chest and face.  The doctor then released his nut into me after a few grunts. The doctor then congralated us on our decision and added by saying it was his option that I not only wanted it, but needed it.  I looked at my partner, and said the doctor was right, and I wanted him to be the one to poz me.  A huge smile came over my partners face, and he planted a huge kiss on me.  The doctor did the same with the waiter.

The doctor explained that he still had to do an HIV and STI  tests, which would become a normal routine  but he would be honored to see my partner breed me.  The waiter asked if he could breed me too.  The doctor said absolutely not! He said there would be plenty of time to breed me once I got the fuck flu.  Just like the Dr helped him during his fuck flu.  The doctor even said that he was thinking about going off meds to help me through the flu phase.

With that, my partner told me to get on the table and we'd make love for the last time while both of us were still negative.   The Dr walked over to a cabinet, and retrieved a glass pipe, and said don't mind us, we'll be celebrating too. As much as I wanted to smoke too, and we agreed it should only be done in a solo situation ans I wanted our last negative session to be completely sober, and enjoy the moment.

My partner began making love to me and the doctor wheeled over some sort of machine.  He explained that it was a sonogram, typically used on pregnant women but it was also great to see a cock up an ass. He applied a cold liquid on my lower stomach, and put the pad on it.  Sadly he didn't let us watch the video, but said he'd give me a copy of it.  He explained that as I had made up my mind to have my partner poz me, there was to be no anal sex for at least the next 2 weeks to insure that it was him that gifted me.  He said that I was free to breed others though and suck as much cock as I could.

The doctor said that he would test my partner every few days, and determine when he became toxic again. He said it normally took 2 weeks, but he'd seen it happen faster in rare cases.  He then said he'd be happy to provide a place for my conversion to take place.  He said it would be at his home, and not in the office.  He continued by saying that it should be in a romantic setting. He continued by saying it would be an honor to video it to create a lasting video.  We both agreed to that!
Next Chapter: Hell Weeks 

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Chapter 12: Hell Weeks

 

The next several weeks were pure hell for me as my partner and I had no anal sex. It was all about sucking his cock and dildos for me. We also started exploring new sex toys! We went to a sex shop, and had a shopping spree! My favorite new toy was called a humbler. It would lock down around my balls with arms extending under my legs. You get into doggy position before its locked around your nuts. Trust me, if you try and move your legs, it pulls on your balls pretty intensly!

My partner knew that I enjoyed electro sex, so we also bought 2 electro shock collars, one for each of us! When not in public, we would wear the collars, giving each other a jolt from time to time. We could do it just for fun, or in a group situation. Now we rarely objected to either playing with others, but if we did, it was a subtle reminder to walk away! And of course, we both got some sexy leatherwear!

My partner explained that he wanted a quick conversion and that it was worth the wait until his viral load was off the charts. We still continued to visit the waiter, and he would breed my partner, in hopes of adding a new strain to him. Come to find out the waiter was not strictly a top and had been continuing his chase by chasing new strains. Although he was already poz, he was one of those that the doctor told me about, poz yet still chasing.

After one of their breeding sessions, we sat around the pool getting drunk. The waiter knew a little about how I became a pig, but wanted to know more. I explained how my friend led me on slowly and that once he felt I was comfortable with gay sex, he dropped the bombshell about having a special relationship with his father. He asked how I felt about that, and said I was a bit confused. The relationship part was hard to understand, but I was really curious to have sex with an older man. The first time the three of us had sex, it was really awkward seeing a dad breed his son. 

As I was a bit buzzed, I asked him to tell me more about his experience with his dad. He said he was young, but still legal the first time his father had sex with him. He said unlike like with my dad, his took things quite quickly with him. He said that he didn't see anything wrong with a father son relationship as he couldn't become pregnant, well at least in the traditional way. He continued by saying that he was content playing with guys his age, but the thought of his dad breeding him intrigued him. It wasnt the incest part, but he was curious how a cock bigger than his would feel in his ass. He said he knew his dad was gay, but had no idea he was poz.  

Knowing that I would be going through the fuk flu soon, I asked them what to expect. They said it varies from person to person and guessed that it depended on the immunity of the bottom and the viral load of the top. My partner said the best time to poz someone was when first poz, or coming off meds like him. The waiter said that his flu was particularly bad. Feeling like total shit for over two weeks. Night sweats fever, muscle fatigue and swollen glands. He continued by saying that his dad insisted in continuing to breed him throughout his flu though and that's when he had his first meeting with Tina. He continued by saying that although he enjoyed the sex with his dad, he resented him for the way it happened. He said he had no idea how bad the fuck flu would be, and the last thing he wanted was cock up his ass. Either his dad's or anyone else's. He also resented the way that his dad introduced him to Tina, by bringing him to the doctor saying he would give him a shot to make him feel better. Little did he know that the doctor was slamming him. He said he loved the way he felt after a slam, and that his father continued to slam him even after the flu. He said it wasn't long before he became an addict. He continued by saying that once he realized that, he knew he needed help. He stated he did go through a recovery program, but not through the doctor who led to his addiction. I then asked why do you still do Tina? He said unless you've been there, an addiction is hard to break. As we were all buzzed, I asked the obvious question. Why did you introduce us to Tina then? He said that although he still used it, he didn't feel he had an addiction, and knowing my partner, he knew that he truly wanted to gift me, but wasn't sure I was ready to be gifted, and that Tina might help my decision.

I really don't know that's what i wanted to hear though. As such, I had one more question. I started by stating that I had made up my mind on becoming poz, and that my partner had discussed becoming addicted, and agreed to try and not become. He said that my partner had told him that, and although he supplied party favors to us, he applauded us using them sparingly. I told him that I knew he wanted to breed me during my flu, and asked if Tina would be involved?

He looked me in the eyes and said absolutely not, unless I wanted it to be, and if so, ONLY after sex. A recreational use, kind of like pot. He said he realized my commitment to becoming poz was definitely there. I had some doubts there, as he said enough talk, let's smoke. I agreed, but said as long as no sex involved after. He fired up the pipe and we all enjoyed. My partner and I then retreated to the bedroom, and the Tina apparently made me to tell him I want you to breed me. To my delight, my partner said not while you are in the clouds. Deep down, I appreciated that, knowing my partner would breed me once we were out of the clouds.

The next afternoon, my partner did just that. Although we've had so many sex sessions, this was undoubtedly the best! It was the first time in weeks I'd had a cock and load in me. After we finished, he said he couldn't wait for the doctor appointment ri determine our progress!

Next Chapter: impregnating me

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Chapter 13: The Road to Pozzing

Our first visit to the doctor was after a week. The doctor did a test on my partner to determine his viral load. He informed him he was well on his way, but not there yet. The doctor added that he was impressed though with such a viral load after only a week. He said his current load was over 50,000 and said a high viral load was around 100,000 but he's seen guys with a million or more. He said he expected my partner would be well over 100,000 by next week though and likely to infect me by next week. Boy was it going to be a long week!

When we got back, we headed to the waiters place to celebrate. I begged my partner to breed me, but he said it would be worth the wait if a week. I'm not sure who was more disappointed, the waiter or me. He said as there wasn't going to be any sex, we should party some. He headed into the house saying he'd be right back. He returned with some Tina and something I'd completely forgot about. About a month earlier, we had all jacked off our loads, and froze the cum in popsicle molds. My partner said he knew how much i wanted cum up my ass, and the waiter smiled and said i was going to get some. The molds weren't quite as long as a rocket pop, but thicker. Both he and my partner did a slam, but gave me a booty bump, before fucking me with the cumscicle. 

I've had a booty bump before, and loved the rush from it, and how much longer the high seemed to be. Had it not been for the bump, I'm not sure how the cumscicle would have been! Even high, it was quite the experience. The cold at first was quite the shock, but it quickly melted in my hot hole. Neither of them fucked me, but they did finger the cum inside my hole until it seeped out over my balls. All in all, I took three maybe 4 cumscicles.  

The second week arrived, and we went for our tests. My partners viral load was over 500,000! The doctor said we should have the conversation party soon, and offered his place. He said that it would only be the three of us. My partner breeding me, and him filming it if we wanted. He explained that we should not invite the waiter as he felt a strong bond between my partner and I and felt it was important that we were confident in knowing he was the one that pozzed me. We both agreed. The doctor said not to worry though, once I converted he would also throw a party for us. He continued by saying that he too had stopped his meds, but the results were not as encouraging as my partners. Before we left, the Dr took me aside and said he wanted to see me privately, and nor to let my partner know about it. I thought this strange, but agreed to it. Before leaving, the Doctor set up a time for my conversion. We decided on Friday evening as we would have the entire weekend. We agreed that would be a great idea. I set up my private appointment with the doctor for the following day, knowing that Friday was fast approaching. At the appointment he told me to strip, and get on the table. He planted a deep kiss on my lips, and told me he was so happy for the both of us. Just the thought of Friday got me hard, and the doctor said he wanted to taste one of my final negative loads.  

After he finished me off, he said he would insure that Friday would likely be the day of my conversion. He explained that special prep would help though. He then pulled a cruel condom from a drawer and explained it to me. I told him that the waiter had already given us one, but we'd not used it yet. He said he preferred using a toothbrush, and felt that would be sufficient consideting my partners Viral load. He instructed me to put my legs in the stirrups and handed me a toothbrush. He explained that he felt it would be important to brush my hole before my partner seeded me Friday. He also suggested that I initiate the brushing by telling my partner that I would first brush myself to show my commitment to him and then ask my partner to aggressively brush my hole. I begged the doctor to fuck me the cruel condom, and he said it would be best that I wait for the party after I pozzed. He however suggest I experience it by putting it on a dildo, and fucking myself. I then shoved the toothbrush up my hole, and started brushing myself. While doing that, the doctor dropped his pants and started playing with his rock hard cock. He told me to pull the brush out, and look for some pink on it. I'll have to admit, I was a bit nervous and wasn't brushing that hard, and the first several times I took it out there was no pink. When we first saw pink though, the Doctor positioned his cock at my face, a blew a huge load on it. That was a relief, as in the back of my mind I thought the doctor was going to breed me. 

Next Chapter: Impregnating Me

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Chapter 14: Impregnating Me

Both my partner and I were overjoyed the day had finally arrived. We both woke up hard, but refrained from even having oral sex. He said he wanted to make me a Romantic breakfast, but he wanted to minimize my cleaning out time as he didnt want any distractions that night. He did however pop a bottle of champagne though. He popped a second bottle and then gave me a champagne enema. After the bottle was empty, we went to the shower and he laid on the floor, telling me to release the champaign from my ass on him. I have to admit, the champaign was a great cleansing agent. I guess the bubbles really added to the cleansing. Now neither of us were into scat, but even though I was a tad dirty, he took it like a trooper. After that, he gave me his piss. Maybe it was just me, but his piss tasted different. Was it the champagne, or a taste of HIV?

We showered eagerly awaiting 7pm when we would be at the doctors home. He surprised me with a gift box, which contained a beautiful leather studded jock, with a butt plug attached to it. He said he wanted me to wear it tonight, and that the doctor told him the house was ours for the entire weekend and that he would be plugging my ass between the multiple breedings. I told him I also had a present for him, but he'd have to wait. He said no worries, and in addition to his gift of HIV, he had another gift that he would give me tonight.  

We arrived at the doctor's home 30 minutes early and the doctor said we were late! He continued by saying he figured we'd be there at 6! Before he led us to the bedroom, he proposed a toast. He told us how happy he was for the both of us, and how excited he was for us! He didn't need to tell us, as we saw his hard cock through his pants! He asked if we were ok with him filming us, and we both said fuck yes. With that he led us to the bedroom. His home was amazing, set on a lake with the entire back wall of the bedroom a sliding glass door! The room was softly lit by candles, and he had thrown rose petals on the white satin sheets! He said he hoped that wasn't too much, but he was a romantic guy, and that his partner did the same for him!

With that, my conversion and filming began! My partner started by kissing me deeply and saying that he was truly waiting for this moment. He then retrieved a box and got down on a knee. He opened the box which had two metal cockrings in it. He said that he truly loved me, and they did not represent a commitment to marriage, but something he wanted. He explained that by putting them on, it simply meant we were open to that possibility. We both slipped them on, and like the doctors tears flowed from my eyes! I told him I also had a gift for him, and presented him with a box that contained a hard bristle toothbrush in it. I explained that the Dr suggested I help prepare my hole for his virus, and to show my commitment i would start by self brushing myself.  

With that I positioned myself on the bed on my back. I usually like to start doggy, but this time, I wanted to see his face the entire time. I started to brush my hole quite aggressively until it was not just pink, but bright red! His fuck was slow and deliberate. When he was close to cumming, he would stop thrusting and kiss me deeply. This went on for almost an hour, even the doctor proclaimed that he hadn't planned on a full length video, and had to cum,but didn't want to mess up the video. With that my partner became more aggressive, yet still romantic. He blew a massive load in me, and immediately said I was his forever now. He immediately plugged my ass, trapping his virus in my bloody hole. Rather than use the butt plug, my partner kept his still rock hard cock in me as a plug to help let his demon seed soak into my bloody hole. The doctor couldn't control himself, and jacked his cock on my face, simply saying congratulations.

I was in pure bliss knowing, at least in my mind, that my partner and I would be one after tonight. I begged him to breed me again. He pulled his still hard cock out of me, and put on a cruel condom. He told me that it would likely hurt, but would tear up my insides more than the brush did. He added that it would also be uncomfortable to him as could cause his cock to bleed also, but that would be an advantage as not only would his toxic cum be in me, so would his toxic blood.

After my partner dumped his second load in me, I began to cry. He asked if the cruel condom hurt too much. I told him that it hurt, but the tears were tears of joy, not pain. My partner then began to cry, telling me that he was proud of my amazing journey as a pig. He reminded me that it was only a little over a year since I had my first M2M experience with not only my best friend, but his dad also. He marveled at how I joined the fuckternity and took any and all cocks in addition to our frequent sex. He admitted that he was afraid I would say no to him pozzing me, but when i agreed it was the happiest day of his life. He then pulled his cock out of me, and placed the plug on my jock up my hole. We just rolled over on our backs, embracing each other.

Next Chapter: The Doctors Gift

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Next Chapter: The Doctors Gift

The doctor stopped fiming, and said he too had a gift for us and it was in the nightstand.  We opened it up and found not only a bag of Tina, but a syringe.  The doctor explained that he wanted our first session to be drug free as the excitement would be great enough.  He continued by saying that he was not an advocate of Chem sex, as he's seen way too many become addicted to it.  He said he hoped that would never be the case with us, but if it did, he was also an addiction specialist.

The doctor said he wouldn't slam us tonight, but he would slam himself. We helped tie off his arm, he prepared the syringe, putting it in his vein, drawing back on the plunger until he saw some blood in it.  He then  quickly pushed down on the plunger, and untied his arm.  As the drug was going directly into his blood stream, the effects were almost instantly. He immediately got between our legs, and frantically began sucking our cocks.  As he was sucking, he was jacking his cock.  The Tina did give him Tina dick, but after my partner and I both shot our loads down his throat, he positioned his cock on front of my mouth, and fed me.  His cock may have not been rock hard, but he fed me an amazing load. He said it was the least he could do. 

The doctor brought up a point that my partner had mentioned early about transmission from blood.  He said the quickest way to convert was through a toxic blood slam.  He explained that he was confident that I would convert tonight, but that a slam of my partners blood would pretty much guarantee it.  We both agreed that was a great idea.  He then retreaved a new syringe, and drew blood from my partners arm.  Once the syringe was full, he placed it in my vein and pushed down on the plunger.  The feeling was so intense!  I guess it was in my mind, but I immediately felt like I could feel my partners blood already taking over my body.  The doctor said he was done for the night and was going to retreat to his bedroom.  The doctor advised us to use his gift of the Tina cautiously tonight if we chose to.  He stated that the power of taking the point for the first time was powerful. He stated that taking a point was not the only way to administer it  He stated that there were several  ways we could use the gift.  The first was to use his gift.  The first was through a booty bump, which could be used one of two ways. Dissolving the Tina and injection into my ass, or the preferred method of sticking a crystal In my ass.  He said this method was preferred, ass could lead to further tearing of my hole. He then kissed us both, and said enjoy the rest of our night. After he left, my partner suggested that we try putting a rock up my ass, which I agreed to after he said the deep was already likely done, and that by doing so, it would only enhance our sexual experience. He then crushed up a rock, wondering what it would be like to snort it.  He then mounted me again, and this time fucked me aggressively, with hot verbal talk, not romantic but things like your mine now you fucking pig. Although I loved it, I questioned it if he truly loved me, or was I just the first one that he converted? At that point, I really didn't care though.

Next Up: The Evil Plan

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Chapter 16 The Evil Plan

Little did we know at the time, the waiter was in the doctors room awaiting his return.  He had been getting high and watching our session on a hidden camera that the doctor had in the bedroom.  The doctor took another point, but instead of breeding, they plotted a celebration party for the two of us.  The waiter said he'd definitely invite his father, and suggested that the doctor tell any of his patients with high viral loads to attend.  He also suggested that he ask any of those currently on meds if they were willing to take a meds break, and join the celebration.   The doctor thought that was an amazing idea.  He said he was confident that he knew some that would be willing to take a holiday. The doctor reminded him that his patients were not there to infect or hurt the community by spreading hiv, but are their to share their seed with anyone who is aware of their status, and willing to take their seed.

We fucked several more times that night, and I'm sure that the doctor and the waiter did the same. That afternoon when all finaly awoke, we all ended up in the living room buck naked. My partner and i arrived first, and were already having a drink.  Mine was a screwdriver, which i remamed Screw Me, and my partners was a bloody mary, which he renamed Bloody Asshole. The doctor and waiter came down, and poured a rum and Coke.  They said it was time to head to the islands, and the waiter retrieved a joint.  We were already hungry from the nights activities, but the pot made us even more hungry. My partner suggested that we order a couple of pizzas.  The doctor and the waiter decided on a Jamaican Jerk Chicken pizza, and my partner and I ordered a sausage and pepperoni one. While waiting, we grabbed some chips and kept smoking away.  It was a nice break from the Tina. 
When it arrived,my partner answered the door buck naked with his hanging pepperoni between his legs. The rest of us were sitting naked on the sofa, playing with each other's cocks.  The delivery boy grabbed it immediately.  My partner invited him in, but if he wanted his cock later he better show his us his ass.  The delivery guy quickly walked over to the sofa and dropped his pants to show his hole. We couldn't help but notice his fixation on the waiters tats, and quickly asked if he was toxic.  This gave us some indication that he knew what he was talking about.  The waiter just smiled and said three of them had HIV in various stages, and after last night there would be four of us with HIV.   The pizza boy looked at me for some reason and said congratulations.  He then asked if he could join us for a smoke, as he was on an hour lunch break.  The pizza box plopped down between my partner and the waiter and as we were passing the joint, started sucking both of them.  I then started sucking the doctors cock until the joint got to me.  My partner told the pizza boy he was a talented cocksucker, and that his cock would be an excellent pozzing gun. He then told  him if he was willing to take poz cock, and understand its consequences to leave his number, which he quickly did!

After he closed the door, my we began eating.  I was not just a pig in bed, but a food pig.  My partner said he hoped I was not mad, but was hoping we had an extended family and that he'd love to have me infect the pizza boy.  He added that if it happened, I would have to disclose to him that I recently converted, and that my seed was very powerful. I said I'd love that.

With that he suggested we breed again.  He said he wanted to put a rock up my ass, hoping it would make me bleed more. I just said whatever it takes, however we had to be careful about our usage of tina. I did enjoy the feeling of a rock up my ass as compared to smoking it though, and agreed to it.  We retreated to our bedroom, and the doctor and the waiter retreated to theirs.

Before my partner put the rock up my ass, he started to deeply kiss me.  He told me he was super excited that we would soon be a part of each other, and even more excited that it looks like the pizza boy will be my first conversion.  I just laughed and said, yea that was easy, but let's see if he follows through.  Im not sure why i wanted the rock up my ass, as i was already super unhibited.  I guess it was knowing it would likely tear up my hole for his venom  to seep into me.The two of us fucked countless times that afternoon, confident that it would be the day I entered the Brotherhood!

Next Chapter:  It's Flu Season

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Chapter 17: Flu Season

It wasn't even  2 weeks before I noticed a rash on my hands.  My partner and I had fucked several times in the woods recently just for a change of scenery and I thought I had poison ivy.  I was also feeling fatigued, but just attributed it to my heavy school schedule and my partner breeding me 2 or 3 times daily.  We both knew what I wanted, or should I say needed, and we worked our hardest at achieving our ultimate goal.

One night, I broke out in profuse sweats.   My partner sensed that something was wrong, and jumped into bed with me.  I told him I felt like shit, and he smiled and said baby, I think you are pregnant.  Your body is reacting to my HIV which is starting to take over your body.  He kissed me and said don't worry, it shouldn't last for long, maybe a week or so.  As crappy as I felt, I told him to breed me.  Let's make sure it's the fuk flu and not just a bad cold.  He fucked me for like 45 minutes before breeding me.  He fell asleep with his still hard cock in my ass.  That next morning he woke me and said he made an appointment for me with the doctor.

The doctor was overjoyed to see us, and immediately drew a blood sample from my arm.  He laughed and said he called it a pregnancy test for guys! The doctor then felt my lymph glands, and he said that along with the other symptoms it was a good sign that I was seroconverting. He advised us that it would take a day or so for the blood work, but that we should continue to fuck, regardless of how bad I felt.   We laughed and said what do you think we did last night?

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