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Michael began preparing breakfast as I stood, unsure of what to do.

“Oh shit you haven’t eaten since you got here have you boy” he asked 

I shook my head suddenly feeling my hunger.

“Damn, well guess you’ll be able to eat once your throats trained. If it takes long enough I might get you an IV but you’re a fast learner aren’t you” he said as he slammed 3 fingers through the pig hole and into my cunt.

I tried to moan but the gag held my windpipe closed so only a slight sound came from the air tube. I felt myself getting more and more light headed as the lack of oxygen got to me.

After Michael’s toast was done he removed his fingers from my hole and I nearly collapsed without his support.

“Don’t be so dramatic you don’t need all that extra oxygen you’re fine” 

I nodded obediently, Michael knew best after all.

After Michael finished his breakfast he brought me up to the attic. I had expected some kinky unimaginable sex dungeon but instead saw a standard attic. The only difference was that one of the weird hammocks from the porn was in the middle next to a table of squirt bottles.

“That boy” said Michael “is a sling, it’s one of the best ways for a fag to present his cunt for use.”

He hefted me up into it, locking my hands and legs onto the support chains so I could do nothing to stop him, not that I would ever think of keeping Michael from what he wants.

He grabbed another piece of plastic tubing, this one in the shape of a y and attached one end to my breathing tube. On the other he attached a small brown bottle with a nozzle, leaving the third end open.

My head started to get even lighter than before an I felt myself loosening.

“Last night after you passed out I managed to work my way up to your second hole, do you know what that is boy?” He asked and I lazily shook my head in response “well it’s a sluts true hole. Everything I’ve been stretching is only made to keep fags from pretending to be real men and breeding each other, only a true man has a cock long enough to penetrate it and once I do you’ll feel unimaginable pleasure, do you want that piggy?” 

I nodded violently in response 

“Atta boy” he said as he ripped out my pig hole. “Looks like this did its job your holes not closing a bit”

He began pushing his hand into my cunt and I was shocked when it fit perfectly. He kept working in and out getting closer and closer to my inner slut hole. In my haze all I could feel was pleasure. Clear liquid leaked from my cage onto my belly

After who knows how long I felt a jolt and realized Michael was rubbing my inner hole. He just smiled at me before I felt one of his fingers pierce it. Ecstasy and pain ran through my body. He continued with the tips of his other fingers before violently open his hand, and my inner hole in the process. I came instantly, the white cum seeping out of the cage.

Once Michael was past the second hole I kept rolling from orgasm to orgasm with maybe a minute between each. After an hour I stopped producing cum just more and more clear liquid.

This kept going for hours when I felt a pressure at my cunt. Michael was trying to get his second arm in. I tried to be as loose as possible as Micheal jabed his both his massive muscled arms into me.

I expect him to keep fisting me but instead I felt his fingers wrap around my second hole.

“Here comes the finale boy, are you ready?” he asked. I, barely conscious, nodded anything he gave me I would take.

I then felt a sudden pull as I realized what was happening. Michael was pulling my ass out. I had no idea it was possible but started pushing to make it easier for him. 

After a minute of pulling and pushing his arms slipped out of my exposed guts.

“Now that’s a prolapse boy.” He said picking me up. When he finally put me down in the bathroom I saw my massive prolapse falling out of my anus. Michael slapped it as he led me to my bed. 

“That’s amazing progress boy, hell you might be able to take my cock tomorrow” he said as he suddenly ripped the breathing tube out of my mouth. “Now let’s check on that throat.”

He laid me down on the bed with my head just off the side as he undid the strap around my head. As soon as it was off I expected the toy to be forced out but I found that I was perfectly comfortable with it in me.

“Good boy” said Michael as he slowly pulled it out. I was surprised that after it was fully out I felt empty like I needed to be filled.

“Please daddy fuck my throat” I moan right before Michael slapped me hard. 

“ im not your daddy yet faggot, you ain’t earned the right to call me that so open your mouth before I break your jaw slut” he screamed 

I could tell he was mad as he violently pounded my throat. I felt myself being cut by his piercing and bruised by the force. His massive sticky balls slapped my forehead and I breathe in their rank mansmell every time Michael pulled out. He then bottomed out and screamed.

“TAKE MY TOXIC CUM YOU FUCKING FAGGOT” 

After he blew his load straight into my stomach he pulled out patted my cheek then went to bed.

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The next morning I awoke not in my bed but in a dimly lit room with red lights all around. I could not see much but noticed I was laying on what looked like an operating table. That’s when I saw Michael standing over me fully nude and erect holding a toilet brush of all things.

“Good morning boy, are you ready for my cock.” He said jovially 

“Yes sir I want it more than anything” I said springing up

“That’s what I like to here, on your knees”

I got on my knees as quickly as possible 

“Now boy you need to get your hole ready for my seed, you’re going to fuck yourself real roughly with this until your cunt is nice and bloody” I looked at him confused when he added “boy my seed is special and when I breed you I’m going to pass it to you, by bleeding your hole your more likely to get my special gift, you want that don’t you boy” 

I almost snatched the brush out of his hand as I began raping my cunt with it. As I stared at his massive erect cock I noticed there was something different. Where his Prince Albert had been a continuous ring it now came to two sharp points, and along his shaft was a series of metal rings connected to a leather strap. I felt the blood dripping onto my hand when Michael pulled me up.

“Good faggot now you’re ready for my poz cock” he said bending me over the table 

“Yes daddy give me your poz cock” I had no idea what that meant but I wanted everything Michael could give me.

“Oh you stupid fag, you don’t even know what your asking for” he said as he flipped me onto the table facing him as his cold pa rubbed my cunt. 

He began pointing to his numerous biohazard tattoos.

“Do you know what this means fag”

I shook my head 

“It means that I have HIV” he continued pointing at the scorpion on his thigh. “And this one means that I like to infect others”

I froze. I had always been scared of getting sick, several times throwing myself into panic attacks far worse than the cold I was worried about.

This however was the worst of all illnesses. I remembered learning about the AIDS epidemic in school and how incurable HIV was. 

Then I looked up at Michael, he didn’t look sick, in fact he looked like a god walking. If he had HIV then so would I. I was his and would happily take anything and everything he gave me.

“Please give me HIV sir, fill my cunt with your viral load. Please, please I need it” I begged as he slammed into me, bottoming out in a single thrust.

“Yeah boy beg for me to poz your little net cunt, beg for me to rape you till your filled” he grunted into my ear

I just moaned as he stuck his massive tongue between my lips and began to tongue fuck my mouth.

This went on, us fully linked for what felt like a blissful eternity, before he pulled his mouth from mine.

“This is your last chance boy, no turning back are you sure you want this.” He asked

“Yes daddy get me pregnant with your aids baby” I moaned fully expecting to be hit again but he just went back to kissing me

I felt his load shoot into me, hitting hard past my second hole and filling me up. Instead of pulling out however daddy kept fucking me still hard as a rock.

We went on for hours til eventually daddy’s balls were empty. Once he pulled out he stuck his fist straight in and began fisting me.

“Hold it in son don’t let any of my precious virus fall out. I’ll make sure it goes all the way in.”

He kept fisting me till all his seed was past my second hole. I was exhausted after that, when he began strapping me to the table.

“Daddy what’s”

“Don’t worry son I’ll make sure you’re well used but you’re not leaving this room until you test positive” he comforted me as he brought a fucking machine with a massive dildo on it up to my hole. 

I began moaning as he fucked his dirty wet cock into my mouth. Once his cock was clean he grabbed a breathing mask off the wall and put it on me.

“This’ll keep you nice and poppered up, have fun son.” He said as he turned on the fucking machine and left.

A long time after he left daddy came back down and pulled my mask off.

“ your boss is calling son do you wanna answer him” daddy asked 

“Yes daddy” I said obediently 

He answered the phone and I heard my bosses voice.

“Hey Scott, just wanted to check up on you, and see how you’re finding the cabin” said my boss

“It’s amazing I’ve never enjoyed anything this much sir” I responded as daddy turned of the fucking machine and switched the dildo for one the size of my torso.

“That’s great to here, what do you think of the activities”

“The activities are OH” I moaned out as daddy started the machine up again “ great” I forced out

“I’m happy to hear that, all the others have been busts so it seems like we’re going with yours” said my boss

“Oh by the way could I take the next two weeks off, me and my owner have been really getting along and I’d love to just stay til the company trip” I added as daddy smile at my Freudian slip

“Um yeah that works, see you there in two weeks” he said hanging up

“Good boy” said daddy as he moved the fuck machine away and slid inside me “but you know you’re never going back to work don’t you son.”

I smiled up at him “of course daddy”
 

I think I’m only going to add one more post tying things up, but thank y’all so much for the support, I really appreciate it.

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So fucking exciting! I long for next chapter. 

Let me say, I was ready, dressed to go to work. Having some extra-time left, I just sat down reading this. And... 

And guess what, I had to change pants and underwear because I was leaking. 

I just messaged back and forth some dirty sexting with my partner and cum into his cup... Sealed it with its silicone cap and this evening we'll have a pozcum milkshake honoring you 🦠☣️ 

 

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Daddy kept me in that room for weeks, coming down multiple times a day to fill my cunt with his toxic seed. He would prick my finger and draw blood about once a week. I assumed he was testing to see if his dna had infected me yet.

After six weeks he came down and turned the machine off. As I looked up at him he smiled back saying 

“ good news son, you’re pregnant”

I was overjoyed at the news that daddy and I were bound together for life. 

“ now it’s time to mark you up son” he said “ back in the day I ran my own tattoo parlor, I’ve always loved tatting up a pregnant boy”

Over the next few hours daddy gave me seven tattoos. A biohazard symbol around my hole and the head of my clit-I came twice getting that one- a lock symbol above my clit, a tramp stamp that said “ all loads welcome,” a pig on one of my ass cheeks and a fist on the other, and a tattoo above my pecs that said “ poz boy”

“” you’re starting to look like a real pig now son, but we’re only getting started.”

The next step in my transformation was piercings, lots of them. Daddy started with a septum ring, continuing with 2 nipple rings. He gave me a PA- I was disappointed I had to start with such a small one- and a series of piercings down my clit he called a Jacob’s ladder.

“ you look so fucking piggy son, now I have a gift for you” he said guiding me outside to the shed. I was shocked when we walked inside and my boss was lying there fucking himself with a toilet brush. When he saw us he came running forward and got on his knees begging 

“ please Scott give me your toxic seed I need it so bad, please! I need that bug”

I looked over at daddy curious and he shrugged “ don’t look at me, he was already like this, he found me on a poz dating site his first night here and came to my room begging” said daddy “ I’ve been saving him for you though, think of him as a pozing gift, your cock is still bloody enough where he should be guaranteed to get pregnant”

My former boss looked up at me expectantly and I kicked him hard in the balls. When he keeled over I pushed him fully onto the ground and began rapeing his torn up hole with my bloody bug cock.

After 2 minutes I came and realized happily that this was my new life.
 

 

thanks y’all so much for the positive feedback, I think this is where I’m going to end the story for a while at least 

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Great story had me rock hard entire time and shot my load twice. dam erotic , Hope you will cumtinue the journey ! With the boss and the entire company getting seeded Oink 🍆💦🔥☣️

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