Kevin and the oil rig

[joeri]

Kevin woke up to a new chapter in his life. He had just graduated as a mechanic and had gotten his first job. He had applied as an expat for a company that was looking for young men to help out on an oil rig. It was hard work but well paid. He would be away from home for three months, then have six weeks' leave, followed by another three months of non-stop work. They were looking for single men who weren't afraid of hard labour and who could be missed from home for long periods of time. The hard work didn't scare Kevin, because he had been used to working hard since childhood. Only being away from home for so long made him hesitate to take the job, but the recruiter had reassured him that he would be part of a warm family that would take him in completely and that he would not suffer from homesickness. On the contrary, the recruiter had told him, after your first trip you will be eager to get back to work.  
So that morning, Kevin reported to his new boss, who was already waiting for him. He was told that he first had to sign some papers for insurance and such, and when that was done, he was told that before he left for the platform, he would first receive two weeks of training on safety and what his job would exactly entail. Together with three other new guys, he was taken to the company's departure base. Kevin looked at the other guys and thought to himself that he wasn't the most muscular man around, but he thought he was okay. However, he wondered what two of the other guys would be doing on an oil rig. They were skinny and didn't exactly look muscular or very fit. The last one was a bit like him, but not really the type you would think would work on an oil rig. When they arrived at the base, they were put in a helicopter and flown to their private island where they had their training center and vacation homes for employees who wanted to use them. The training center was located on a small island a few kilometers off the coast. From the air, it looked breathtaking. You could see a few cottages on the beach, behind them was dense forest, and in the middle of the island you could see a large building surrounded by a few sports fields. Everything was surrounded by a sturdy fence, and Kevin wondered why such a large fence was necessary for a training center on an island. The helicopter landed on the platform, and when the blades began to slow down, a company employee opened the helicopter door and let the boys out. Kevin and the others looked at the employee who opened the door and welcomed them, and all four of them had the same feeling. There was something strange about the man who welcomed them. He looked fit and muscular, but he also looked a bit pale, and he was wearing a kind of leather armor under his slightly transparent wife beater. Kevin stepped out of the helicopter and was overwhelmed by the heat and humidity. But the boys didn't have much time to think about it or adjust to their new surroundings, because they had to follow him inside the center. 
When they entered the center, several men were waiting for them. Kevin could immediately see that the man in the middle was in charge, because he looked extremely masculine and dominant, and his appearance radiated alpha male. He wasn't someone you would tell what to do, but someone who gave you orders. Kevin and the others were very impressed by the chief's appearance. 

J: Welcome, recruits. I am Master Chef John Raine. I am a former army colonel and will be helping to train you here. So that when your training is complete, you will be able to work effectively and support the team. 

The boys nodded and were even more impressed now that they had heard the master chef speak. 

J: You will soon be divided according to your specifications and will follow an individual program. Later, you may give your name to my instructors here, and they will take you to your quarters for the duration of your training period. 
J: I value discipline, respect, and chain of command. I want to be addressed as master chef at all times, and you should address my instructors as sir. Keep in mind that you will be under constant evaluation during your training, and if you are not found to be suitable, you will be dismissed. Understood.

The boys nodded. 

J: Understood. 

Yes, master chef. The boys shouted.
Kevin wondered what he had gotten himself into and whether he had ended up in the right place, because he was supposed to be working on an oil rig and had not applied to join the army.

J: All right then. Go to the instructors one by one and say your name. 
Kevin stepped forward and went to the instructor who was holding a folder with papers in his hands and said his name. 
Instructor: Name.
K: Kevin...
Before he could say his full name, the instructor interrupted him.
I: Delta.
Another instructor approached Kevin. 
Instructor 2: Follow me. 
Kevin looked back and saw the next one walking forward. He heard him say his name, Tommy, and the instructor said Beta. As he walked further down the hallway, he heard Dylan, Gamma, and Zack, Alpha. The instructor walked through several white, hospital-smelling corridors and stopped in front of a door. He opened the door and Kevin saw a small room with only a bed, toilet, closet, and shower. That's all I need for the next two weeks, he thought. The instructor let him in and said he would be back shortly, but that he could put his things in the closet first. Kevin started taking out his things and putting them in the closet, and when he was done, the instructor came back in with some papers he had to sign, a measuring tape, a bottle of water, and some pills. Kevin looked at the pills strangely. But before he could say anything, the instructor said. 

I 2: You have to take these pills because we have some nasty mosquitoes here, and if they bite you, you'll get very sick. It's just for your own safety. The papers you have to sign are to give your consent to take these pills. We have to do this for our safety advisor. 

Kevin nodded, took the pills and the bottle of water and swallowed them. He took the papers and saw the header: I, Kevin, take the pills voluntarily and am aware of ... Kevin didn't read the rest because he knew it would be correct and signed the papers. The instructor took the tape measure and began to take Kevin's measurements. 

I 2: This is so we can order your gear so that when you are operational, you have the right gear in the right size. 

Kevin nodded again and didn't think it was strange, but he thought they could have just asked him for his size.

 I2: Your measurements have been taken. I suggest you rest from your journey and I'll come and get you in an hour for the tour and introduction. 

Kevin left the room and lay down on his bed, and before he knew it, his eyes closed and he fell asleep. 
When he woke up again, the room was completely dark, he was completely naked, and he felt a cold collar around his neck and wrists.  Kevin didn't have long to think about it because the door opened. Automatically, Kevin hid his limp dick with his hands from whoever was entering his room. 
I2: Okay, I see you're awake. Follow me. 
K: Um, how come I'm naked and there's a collar around my neck and wrists? 
I2: I saw you were asleep and took off your clothes, but you didn't wake up. The collar is to take your parametric readings, and your clothes are off because you have to go for your medical checkup. 

Kevin thought it was very strange that he didn't know anything about this and that he hadn't woken up, but he got up anyway and, with his hand covering his crotch, followed the instructor. But he felt very uncomfortable with the situation. They walked through a few corridors and the instructor opened a door and Kevin was allowed to go in. 

I2: Lie down on the bed, the doctor will be here shortly. 

Kevin lay down on the bed and not much later a man in a white coat with papers  in his hand came in. 

Doctor: Okay, Kevin, I'll do a quick check-up so you can get back to what you were doing.
 
He took some blood, Kevin had to pee in a cup, and the doctor did a few tests with it. In the meantime, he was measured again, weighed, had to bend over, had his balls felt, and the doctor asked a few more questions, which Kevin answered. 

😧 Okay, Kevin, I'll just quickly look at the results of the tests I've done and then you can get back to work. 

The doctor looked at the tests and seemed concerned. Kevin noticed this. 

K: Is something wrong, doctor? 
😧 Well, I can see from the initial results that you have a vitamin deficiency and that I will need to do some further tests. But I can give you those vitamins now. 
He went to his pill cabinet, took a blue pill, and made a drink. 
😧 Here, drink this and swallow the pill. I'll put in your file that you need to take this every day. 

Kevin took the pill and the drink and gulped it down. It tasted awful, but luckily it wasn't a large amount and the taste quickly disappeared from his mouth. 

😧 Okay, lie back down on the bed. The instructor will come and get you in a moment and take you to try on your clothes. 
Kevin lay down on the bed and waited for the instructor to come and get him. It took a while, but after about fifteen minutes, the door to the doctor's office opened. To his surprise, it wasn't the instructor who came in, but the master chef. 

K: Hello, master chef. 
J: Good job, boy. I see you've been paying attention. 
J: Everything is going well. 
K: Yes, master chef. 

The master chef looked at Kevin and saw that his eyes were already rolling back in his head, and he knew that the G Kevin had just taken was starting to work. 

J: Good. Stand up straight, boy, so I can examine you. 

Kevin thought it was very strange that the master chef wanted to examine him, but because he was so impressed by the man and because he knew he was being evaluated constantly, he stood up straight and hid his cock with his hands.

J: Hands by your sides, boy. You don't have to be ashamed here, we're all men. 
Kevin lowered his hands to his sides. The master chef walked around him and examined him closely. 

J: That doesn't look bad, boy. I heard from the doctor that you need to take some vitamins every day. 
K: Yes, master chef. 
J: Good. 

Kevin felt the master chef's hands on his biceps and then on his shoulders. Kevin started to feel warm and also felt his head getting light, and to his great surprise, he also felt his cock starting to swell. Kevin started to blush and hoped that the master chef wouldn't notice. The master chef felt Kevin's back and then let his hand fall on Kevin's ass and squeezed it. Kevin was extremely shocked by this and took a step forward and then immediately back. Without saying anything, the master chef's hand then moved to Kevin's chest and the master chef lowered his hand and grabbed Kevin's swollen cock. Kevin had had enough and wanted to protest, but didn't get the chance. Because before he could say anything, he felt a shock go through his body. A shock caused by the neck and wrist restraints he was wearing. Kevin sank to his knees and wanted to stand up again, but the master chef pushed him further down so that he was completely on his knees.

J: Good boy, you have a beautiful body and will certainly be able to serve. Don't worry. 

Kevin was still recovering from the shock he had just received and was also getting hotter and hotter. His head also started spinning and for some reason he became horny. Kevin didn't know what was happening to him and he looked at the master chef and saw that the master chef's cock was suddenly dangling in front of his eyes. Kevin looked at the cock and then at the master chef and wanted to ask something, but the master chef spoke first. 

J: Well, boy, I see you're already pretty excited about this. Let's see how you can pleasure this cock with your mouth.
Kevin was already flying high, but he could still think clearly.

K: I'm not a cocksucker, master chef. 

Kevin wanted to stand up, but immediately he was shocked again. What Kevin didn't know was that there were cameras in the room and that the instructor was watching and shocking him when necessary. The master chef hit Kevin on the head. 

J: I said, show me how you can pleasure this cock with your mouth, boy. 
J: Don't lie to yourself that you're not a cocksucker because your cock betrays that you're turned on by this. So open your mouth and take that cock in your mouth. 
K: No, Master Chef.

Again, Kevin was shocked and hit on the head, and Kevin realized he had no choice. He opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and with a face full of fear and horror, he let his lips touch Master Chef's cock. 

J: Yes, that's it boy, now take it in your mouth. 

Kevin let the glans slide past his lips and began to gag in disgust, immediately receiving another blow to the head. 

J: This isn't a piece of shit, boy. Get used to it, because from now on, nothing else will get between those lips of yours.
 
Tears began to well up in Kevin's eyes as the cock slid into his mouth. 

J: That's better, boy, now start sucking. 

Kevin tasted the master chef's cock and for some reason he started to feel more and more turned on. The G was taking over and clouding Kevin's mind without him realizing it. Without realizing it, Kevin let his hands slide over his body and he fell deeper and deeper into a kind of trance. He felt the master chef place his hands on his head and push his face toward him so that the master chef's cock disappeared completely into his mouth. With his tongue, Kevin felt the master chef's cock begin to swell in his mouth. Master Chef was now rhythmically pushing Kevin's head back and forth, and Kevin felt Master Chef's cock sliding in and out of his mouth, getting thicker and bigger. 

J: Yes, boy, give yourself over completely. You're doing great. 
Kevin let himself go more and more because the G had now completely taken over and he had become very horny and was completely under the influence of Master Chef's cock and his dominance. Without Kevin realizing it, he had started jerking off his own cock and had also started sucking Master Chef's cock on his own, because Master Chef had let go of Kevin's head.

J: Yes, that's it, boy, pull on your own cock and suck that nice cock. 

Master Chef began to moan. 

J: Get on all fours, boy. 

Kevin no longer resisted, let the cock slip out of his mouth, and got on all fours. Master Chef slid his hands over Kevin's back again. Kevin enjoyed the caress on his body and let out a soft moan. Then he felt Master Chef slap his ass, pull his butt cheeks apart, and spit saliva on his asshole. 

J: Start sucking again, boy. 

Kevin hesitated for a moment, but then turned his head and sought out Master Chef's thick, big, stiff cock with his mouth and sucked it in. Meanwhile, Master Chef had taken a small crystal from his breast pocket and was pressing it against Kevin's virgin sphincter. Kevin felt the master chef's finger pressing against his sphincter, but he couldn't resist and let it happen. He was completely in a trance and enchanted by the cock he was sucking, which no longer disgusted him. But for some reason, it excited him more and more and made him crave for more. Kevin felt the finger drill its way through his barrier and slide into his future pussy. Master Chef started fingering his ass, and he felt his ass start to glow. Kevin started moaning softly, and Master Chef saw that his sub was starting to push his ass against his finger so that it could slide in deeper. Kevin didn't know what was happening to him. He was sucking a cock with his mouth and Master Chef's finger was in his ass, and he didn't resist, but his inner self wanted more. Kevin surrendered completely and began to suck Master Chef's cock better and better and with more devotion. 

J: That's right, boy, surrender completely to your true self. Let the slut and whore in you come out. 

For some reason, Master Chef's words didn't disgust Kevin, but turned him on even more, and he began to moan louder and suck harder on Master Chef's cock. It was as if he wanted nothing more than to have his mouth filled with Master Chef's cum. 

J: Fuck yes, boy, let the bitch come out. Hmmmmm. You're going to be a great addition to our stress relief team. We're going to break you down completely and rebuild you so that you beg to suck cock and have your pussy fucked by a real man. 

Suddenly, a bottle was pushed under Kevin's nose and Master Chef told him to sniff it. Kevin, who was already pretty high, sniffed the bottle of poppers a few times and felt an extra rush of horniness coursing through his body. He also felt the fingers disappear from his ass and something thicker take its place, but it didn't hurt. On the contrary, it felt good and relieved the nagging feeling in his ass. Kevin began to moan even more and sucked hard on Master Chef's cock while playing with his own cock with his hand. This continued for a while until Master Chef began to breathe heavily. 

J: Fuck yeah, boy, you're going to get your first charged load. Don't let anything go to waste, understand? Let that load run down your throat. 

Kevin felt the master chef's cum shoot through his cock and squirt into his mouth. At that same time, Kevin came too and squirted his load onto the floor. At first, Kevin was disgusted by the cum that had been squirted into his mouth, but his horniness quickly took over and he kept the cum in his mouth. 
J: Good boy, now let Master's loaded load slide down your throat. 

Kevin looked at Master Chief and swallowed the cum. 

J: That's it, boy. Master Chief is proud of you. 

K: Thank you, Master Chief. 

Kevin didn't know why he said that and why he was acting so submissive. 

J: I see you've shot your load too, boy. Lick the floor clean. 

Kevin looked at his own load on the floor and felt Master Chef push his head down to the floor. He opened his mouth and licked his load off the floor with his tongue. 

J: Good boy, swallow that too. 
Kevin did as he was told, and then Master Chef Kevin pulled Kevin up by his collar. He gave him another slap on the ass and went to the door. 
J: You did a good job, boy. Tomorrow we'll continue with your training. 
Kevin nodded, even though he didn't know why he was doing this. He was still horny and flying high, but he felt that he was starting to get a better grip on the situation.
Not much later, the instructor came in and took Kevin back to his room. Kevin lay down on the bed and was left alone with his thoughts racing in all directions. What had he just done and what did Master Chef say again? What is the stress relief team and why did he have to do the things he just did to work on an oil rig and did the others have to do this too? 
 

[pozpopperpig]

Fucking HOT!  Where do I apply for this gig!

[Deepnrawnyc3]

I love this story.   I am so hard right now!! Can't wait for the next chapter!

[BBisse]

Please, more!!

[Trek53]

Hot

[optimas]

Amazing story so far.

[NSABB]

Fuuck yeah this dumb jockbros gonna get what he needs 

[cumfillthishole]

Very imaginative story you have here. so much potential. 

[joeri]

Part 2 

Kevin woke up the next morning when the light in his room came on. He had had a very bad night. The events had been running through his head all night. There was a knock on his door and the instructor came in. He had brought a jockstrap, shorts, and a wife beater. 
I2: Good morning, Kevin. Put these on and then follow me to breakfast. 

Kevin looked at the jockstrap and wondered why he had to wear it. He couldn't wear underwear either. But to avoid making a scene, he put on the clothes and followed the instructor to breakfast. Again, they walked through several corridors until they arrived at a dining hall. Kevin saw Zack already sitting at the table with a tray in front of him filled with a big breakfast. 

K: Good morning, Zack, I guess. 
Z: Good morning to you too. Yeah, that's right, I'm Zack. You must be Kevin. 

The others arrived too, and the instructors brought each of them a tray with their breakfast. 
They got to know each other a little better over breakfast, but they didn't talk about what had happened to them the previous day, probably out of embarrassment or fear that they would be shocked again. Because each of them had a similar collar around their neck. Kevin wanted to ask about it anyway. 

K: Is anyone bothered by their new necklace? 

The others looked at each other and before they could say anything, they were interrupted by the instructors who came to collect their trays. 

I: Go to your instructor and he will give you your vitamins for today. 

Kevin wasn't exactly the brightest, but he could make the connection here. Everyone had to take vitamins, and most likely the same ones. He went to his instructor, who had a cup of liquid, two pills, and a bottle waiting for him. The instructor opened the bottle and poured it into the liquid.

I2: The test also showed that you needed something extra, that is why you have the bottle. 

Kevin took the pills and at first thought he would not swallow them, but on the other side of the room he heard the instructor ask Zack to open his mouth and shortly after that Zack hit the floor. He saw Tommy try to help and how he also got a shock and hit the floor. Kevin knew immediately that resistance was futile and that he had no choice but to take the pills and drink the liquid. After showing his empty mouth to his instructor, he was taken to his room.
Zack was also in his room, still recovering from the shock he had just received, and he too had been instructed to take a shower. But Zack did not want to do this; he resisted what the instructors asked of him. Even though the day before he had also been on his knees, sucking off the chief and swallowing his cum. During the night, Zack had decided that he would not participate in this game and allow himself to be used and transformed into a cum-sucking guy. He had not applied for this. His instructor had just entered, looked at him, and Zack was shocked again. 

I 3: You didn't do what you were asked to do, Zack. You need to obey better if you want to keep working here. 

I don't want to do that at all, Zack thought to himself. But if he wanted to escape, he would have to make sure he didn't get too many more shocks like that because they were exhausting him. Zack also began to feel the effects of the pills and the drink he had been forced to take right after breakfast. He had tried to deceive his instructor, but his instructor saw right through him. 
I 3: Follow me, Zack. 

Zack against his will got up and followed his instructor, and with every step he took, he felt less and less control over his thoughts and began to float more and more. When he sat down on the chair in the room, he was completely in the grip of the G, and the Viagra gave him a huge hard-on. Zack looked at the screen in front of him and a porn movie started playing. Zack tried to resist, but his inhibitions were completely gone due to the chemicals coursing through his body. When the master chef entered the room, Zack knew what time it was. He would be forced to perform sexual acts with a man, and that was something he did not want. 

J: Get down on all fours, boy. 

Zack refused and remained seated in his chair. 

J: Get down on all fours, boy, and obey. 

Zack refused again. 

Master Chef pulled Zack by his hair and dragged him from his chair. Zack wanted to break free from Master Chef's grip, but Zack no longer had the strength or clarity to do so. 

J: I love breaking guys like you, boy. They all think they can fight their true nature. But when we're done with them, they're all grateful to us for letting them know their true nature. 
Z: Over my dead body.
J: Hahaha, we'll see, boy. 

Suddenly, everything went black before Zack's eyes because he had just been hit hard with a fist. 

I 2: Take a shower, Kevin, and I'll come get you in 15 minutes. 

Kevin took off his clothes, got in the shower, and washed himself. Meanwhile, all kinds of thoughts were running through his head. He wanted to get out of there, but didn't know how to go about it. But Kevin didn't have much time to think about it because the instructor was back in his room while he was still in the shower. 

I 2: Time to go, Kevin. 

Kevin turned off the tap, dried himself off, and wanted to put his clothes back on.

I 2: Just put on the jockstrap and follow me. 

Kevin's stomach churned; he could already guess what was going to happen. But he had no choice but to put on the jockstrap and follow the instructor. They walked back through a few corridors and as they walked, Kevin felt light-headed again and felt his cock start to swell and his stiffening cock start to pop out of his jockstrap. He wanted to tuck his cock a little better into the small jockstrap, but the instructor opened a door to a room and Kevin had to go inside, which came at the ideal moment because his head was spinning, he was getting extremely hot, and he was having trouble standing on his legs. He had to sit down on a chair in the almost empty room. Behind him was a curtain and in front of him was a large flat-screen TV. 
The instructor left the room, and as soon as the door closed, the TV started playing. It was a straight porn movie that started playing. Since Kevin sat down on the chair, he felt himself sinking deeper and deeper, and the movie he saw playing on the TV made him hornier and hornier. His dick was now completely stiff, and he started playing with it. It took a while, and without him noticing, the straight porn had suddenly turned into a gay porn movie, and he was still jerking off. Kevin was completely absorbed in the movie and had no idea what was going on around him. He didn't notice that a new chief had entered the room. The new chief took advantage of the moment to get some things ready, and when he was ready to take care of Kevin, he stopped the movie. Kevin looked around in a daze and saw a naked, muscular man with a big fat dick and a ski mask on. 

😄 Call me chief, understood. 
Kevin nodded,  he couldn't say much because the dose of G he had received today was larger than the previous one, as you could see from his reaction. The chief pulled Kevin upright and Kevin had trouble staying on his feet. He felt the chief caress his body with his hands, which turned Kevin on even more. The chief grabbed Kevin's head and looked deep into his flying saucers.

😄 Do you like that, boy? Do you like it when the chief strokes your body? 

Kevin wanted to resist, but he couldn't deny that he was enjoying it, so he bit his lower lip and nodded. The chief pulled his hair.

😄 Where are your manners, boy? 
K: Yes, chief, I like it a lot and it makes me horny. 
😄 I thought so, slut. 
😄 do you smoke, boy? 

Kevin had smoked a joint once or twice during his student days, but he was not a heavy smoker or user of narcotics. 

K: I've done it before, chief. 
😄 Good. Do you know this? 

The chief held a glass pipe in front of Kevin's eyes. 

K: Yes, chief, but I've never used it. 
😄 That's okay, boy. I'll teach you.
 
The chief pushed the filled pipe against Kevin's lips and began to melt the crystals. 

😄 Watch carefully, kid. When the bowl is filled with white vapor, you inhale it slowly and deeply into your lungs. You inhale the vapor for as long as you can and then hold it in for as long as you can. Then you exhale it. Understood? 

K: Yes, chief. 

Kevin was still flying high, but he didn't know what to expect. What would that smoke do to him? But he had no choice but to obey, because he was already so high that the boss could overpower him immediately, and even if he could overpower the boss, he still had that damn collar around his neck. The smoke began to form in the pipe, and the boss gave the signal for Kevin to start inhaling the fumes. Kevin felt the fumes enter his lungs and how it made him feel warmer inside. He held the fumes in as long as he could and then blew a thick white cloud into the room. 

😄 Good boy, now a few more times. 

Kevin did as he was asked, and with each inhalation, he felt more energy entering his body, he felt warmer inside, and he felt even more like wanting sex. The dirty thoughts clouded his already corrupted mind, and Kevin found it extremely difficult not to give in to the animalistic urges that were the result of the smoke he had inhaled.
😄 That's it, boy. Now you're nice and horny, aren't you? 

Although Kevin actually wanted to lie and say no, his mind and body did the opposite. 

K: Hmmm, yes, chief. Ahhhhhh. Hmmmmm. I'm so fucking horny. 

Boss grabbed Kevin's head and started kissing him. Kevin, who was tripping hard, kissed him back passionately. Kevin was now completely lost, and when chief broke the kiss and pushed him down, he didn't need any more explanation. He licked his way down, licking the chief's nipples, and when the chief pushed him even deeper, Kevin smelled the chief's cock and his mouth filled with saliva because the smell made him crave the chief's fat cock. His lips touched the chief's pubic hair and then the foreskin of the chief's cock. 

😄 You're doing well, boy. Show me how much you want to suck the chief's cock. 

Kevin opened his mouth without any trouble and felt a kind of relief when the glans slid past his lips and over his tongue. Kevin got down on his knees and took chief's entire cock into his mouth. He felt it get stiffer in his mouth and also felt the first drops of precum fall on his tongue. Kevin was completely lost. He surrendered himself completely to his animal urges and began to suck chief's cock with great abandon. 

😄 Not bad, boy. You will indeed be a good addition to the team. 

The chef pulled his cock out of Kevin's mouth, leaving him disappointed. 

😄 On all fours, boy. 
Kevin got down on all fours and felt the boss's hands on his ass. Normally, he would have been shocked and tried to defend himself. But after that master chief had fingered him yesterday and he was so horny, he let the chief do his thing and even started to enjoy the touches he was getting. The chief squeezed his ass and gave him a few playful slaps. Kevin began to moan softly, wanting to make it clear to the chief that he wanted more. 

😄 Hmmmm. I see this ass wants more, boy. Do you want more, boy? 

Kevin moaned and nodded. 

😄 I can't hear you, boy. 
K: Yes, chief. I want more. I need more. 

Kevin was deeply shocked by his answer and didn't really want this, but his body and mind had decided otherwise. 

😄 I like to hear that, boy, and I'll make sure all your needs are met. 

Boss took a crystal and pushed it against Kevin's sphincter. Kevin felt the finger pushing against his sphincter and began to moan. 

B: Open your pussy, boy, and let that finger slide in. 

Kevin relaxed and pushed his sphincter out like a pro so that the finger and Miss Tina could slide in. Not long after, Kevin felt his ass start to burn again and a desire well up that he couldn't control or suppress. He started to whimper and had to let out the desire to have something in his ass. 

K: Something thicker, chief. I want something thicker in my ass. 
😄 Is that so, boy? What did you have in mind? 
K: Just something thicker, chief, it doesn't matter. This feeling is unbearable. 

The chief opened the curtain and, miraculously, there was a fucking machine with a narrow dildo. The chief placed it at the height of Kevin's ass. Kevin felt a narrow rubber stick pushing against his sphincter. He knew what was about to happen and didn't care that he was about to be fucked by a dildo. If it would satisfy the desire and nagging in his ass, he could live with that. The boss poured some lubricant on his pussy and over the dildo. He pushed the poppers under Kevin's nose, and Kevin knew what to do. He sniffed the bottle several times through each nostril and felt an extra layer of horniness wash over him. His pussy relaxed and he heard the machine start up. He felt the dildo pressing against his tense sphincter. The Chief pulled the jaws of his ass open so that Kevin's sphincter also opened up a little more, and so the dildo drilled its way into Kevin's virgin pussy. Kevin felt a sharp pain at first when the dildo shot in, but it quickly disappeared and gave way to a new kind of pleasure that Kevin had never experienced before. It was much better than anything he had ever experienced. Kevin began to moan in time with the rhythm of the machine and felt the dildo drilling its way deeper and deeper inside him. 

😄 Yes, boy, surrender your pussy completely and let it be opened up nicely so that you can get a real cock inside later. 

Kevin didn't hear what chief said, he was in his own world and was completely at one with his pussy, which was transmitting all the pleasure signals throughout his body. The chief pushed the machine forward a little more so that the dildo disappeared completely into Kevin's pussy every time he pushed forward and also set it to a faster speed. Then he put a chair in front of Kevin and sat down on it. Kevin smelled the chief's fragrant cock and the chief didn't even have to give any more commands. Kevin opened his mouth and greedily took the cock into his mouth and began to suck eagerly. 

😄 Good boy, as a reward for your efforts, I'll let it run a little faster. 

The chief turned the machine up another notch and Kevin began to moan even more intensely from the pleasure this caused. Pre-cum began to drip from his own cock, falling in strings onto the floor. The chief saw that. 
😄 Is it so nice, boy, that your cock is starting to leak spontaneously? 
K: Oh yes, Chief. This is so nice. Oh fuck. 

The Chief grabbed Kevin's head and pushed it onto his cock. 

😄 Less talking, boy, and more sucking, boy. 

Dylan was also sitting on the chair waiting for his instructor to come in, but Dylan had been struggling with his feelings his whole life, and what he had experienced yesterday had opened his eyes. This was what he had been missing his whole life. When his instructor came in, Dylan spontaneously got down on his knees and begged to suck his instructor's cock. 
😧 I want your fat cock and your cum, chief. Yesterday, I realized that this is what I've been looking for my whole life. I'm only here to serve real men. 

The chief looked at his student with a big grin. Sometimes they got a student who didn't need to be transformed but was by nature ready for use. 

C 2: I like to hear that, boy. Are you the whore we're looking for to pleasure our men when they come back from their hard work? 
😧 Yes, sir. I still have a lot to learn because I have no experience, but this is really what I want. 
C 2: Stand up straight, whore, so I can inspect you. 

Dylan stood up straight and looked him over carefully. 

C 2: That hair on your chest and around your dick has to go, boy. A real slut is shaved bald, and you don't have a man's body. But that's okay because some of our men prefer feminine types to masculine ones. 
C 2: We're going to turn you into a sissy, boy. Then you can walk around in feminine panties and a skirt and wear some makeup. 

That wasn't really what Dylan had hoped for, but he didn't want to disappoint his instructor, so he nodded. 

C 2: Good answer, boy. Let's choose a new name for you. How about Daisy? 
Dylan nodded again. 

C 2: Good girl, Daisy. First, we'll shave you and give you your new look. 
😧 Thank you, chief. 

Dylan felt himself getting hornier when the chief started shaving his hair and then put some lip gloss on his lips. 

C 2: We'll adjust your vitamins a bit so that later you'll start to feel more like a sissy. But now you can sit on all fours, Daisy, so I can break in your pussy. 

Dylan proudly sat on all fours and felt the chef push a crystal into his pussy and pour some lubricant on it. Then he felt the chef push his stiff cock against his tense sphincter and how the chef wanted to push his cock inside. Dylan started moaning in pain. Because even though his pussy was on fire and begging to be filled, his pussy had never been fucked before and it felt like it was going to tear. The chef saw the fear and pain in Dylan's body and didn't want to abuse his willing slut. 

C 2 We'll have to train your pussy gradually, sweetheart. 
😧 Thank you, chief, I want so badly to be able to pleasure your cock with my pussy, but I'm afraid I'm not ready yet. 

The chef secured a narrow dildo to a table leg with a suction cup and Daisy had to fuck herself with that dildo. Daisy eagerly sat down and carefully pushed her ass back so that the top of the dildo pushed against her virgin ass. The chef guided the dildo a little so that it went smoothly, and without much effort, the thin dildo slid into Daisy's ass. The chef also stood in front of her, and Daisy began to suck the chef's cock with abandon. Until he came in her mouth. The chef pulled Daisy up and kissed her. 
C 2: Well done, girl. From now on, we will address you as girl or Daisy, understood? Your instructor will take you later so we can give you your new look and you will also get appropriate clothes so you can feel better about yourself and develop your new self. 
D : Thank you, chief. 

C 2: But you'll have to learn how to rinse, sweetheart, because look at what you left on your dildo. This is not acceptable, sweetheart. 

Daisy looked at the dildo and saw that there were brown residues on it, and she felt ashamed. 

😧 Sorry, chief, I'll learn how to rinse. 
C 2: I'm sure you will, sweetie. I'll have the instructor give you some instructions so your pussy is always clean. 

The boss took out an ecstasy tablet.

C 2: Here's another candy for you, because you did so well. 
The boss put it on his tongue and Daisy kissed the boss so she could swallow the ecstasy tablet. 

C 2: I'll also ask the chief to put some toys in your room so you can train your pussy yourself, is that okay, sweetie? 

😧 Oh yeah, thank you, chief, then I can make sure my pussy is ready to be fucked next time. 
C 2: I hope so, honey. 
C 2: Oh yeah, and before I forget, you won't need your dick anymore, honey. We'll teach you how to enjoy yourself with your mouth and your pussy. 

The chief took out a penis cage and put it around Daisy's limp dick. Daisy looked at her imprisoned dick and it felt like it should be. 

C 2: That looks beautiful, baby. 

The boss and Daisy hugged and kissed each other some more, and then the boss left and the instructor came to get her for her metamorphosis. 

Kevin was still sucking his boss's cock and he felt that the end was approaching. Because the boss grabbed his head firmly and pushed him all the way forward. Kevin was still flying high and he couldn't deny that the dildo in his ass felt good. He was still torn because on the one hand he was convinced he was straight. But on the other hand, he enjoyed feeling a dick slide into his ass and found sucking dick and swallowing cum more enjoyable than he could ever have imagined. 
Kevin tasted how his mouth was being filled with the delicious cream that came out of the chef's cock. When the chief pulled his cock out of his mouth, he asked Kevin to open his mouth and show that he had swallowed his cum nicely. Kevin proudly opened his mouth and the chief saw that not a drop had been lost and that Kevin had swallowed everything nicely. The chief stopped the fucking machine and helped Kevin, who was still unsteady on his legs, to his feet. The chief kissed Kevin. 

😄 You did well, boy. 

The chief felt Kevin's sphincter with his finger and felt that it had already loosened up a bit. 
😄 Your ass is opening up nicely, boy. Before you know it, you'll be able to ride a fat cock and let your true self go completely wild. 

The chief looked at his finger and at the dildo of the fucking machine, and there was dirt on Kevin's too. 
😄 You'll have to rinse yourself, boy. You don't want to get fucked with a dirty pussy, understand? 

Kevin felt shame rising and although he was still torn, he felt that he had to continue to undergo and explore this new experience to see if he was not different from what he thought. 

K: Sorry, chief. But I don't know how to do that.
😄 I'll tell your instructor to give you a instruction manual. 
K: Thank you, chief. 
😄 That hair around your dick and on your ass has to go too, boy. Luckily you don't have any chest hair, otherwise that would have to go too. 
K: Okay, chief. 
😄 I'll also tell your instructor to put some toys in your room so you can train your ass yourself. 
K: Thank you, boss. 
😄 I have a reward for you, boy, because you did so well.

The chief put also a ecstasy tablet on his tongue, gave Kevin another kiss, and then disappeared from the room. 

Zack woke up after the blow he had received. He had quite a headache and was lying on a kind of doctor's table, his legs in two stirrups. The kind of stirrups you find at a gynecologist's office. He wanted to pull his legs out and stand up to walk away, but he couldn't. His legs and body were strapped to the table. The G had completely worn off and he was completely sober. Then the master chef came back into the room. 

J: Ah, I see our rebel is awake again. Did you sleep well, sweetheart? 
Z: Don't call me sweetheart and untie me and let me go. 
J: Hahahaha,  sure, we won't untie you, sweetie. You signed a contract and gave us permission to shape your body and mind however we want.  
J: So you have no choice but to submit and surrender completely to what we desire from you and how we envision your future life. 

Zack started screaming and shaking wildly on the table. Master Chef took out a remote control and pressed a button, giving Zack a slight shock 

 Zack stopped shouting and lashing out for a moment and looked at the master chef with an angry gaze. 

J: That's better, boy. Hopefully we understand each other a little better now. 

The master chief slid his hands over Zack's naked body and played with his nipples for a moment. Zack still looked furious, but he knew that if he did anything, he would get a shock, so he held back his anger for the time being. 

J: Good boy. You'll learn your place. This is what we love to do. Show a rebellious boy his true nature, break him, and teach him his place. 
Zack couldn't control himself anymore and spat in the master chef's face. The master chief wiped the saliva from his face and licked it up. 

J: Hahaha. 

The master chief grabbed Zack's limp cock and squeezed his cock and balls hard, so hard that Zack screamed in pain. 
J: Let's behave ourselves, boy. Because I can hurt you in many ways. And give you pain you never thought existed. 

Zack wanted to shout no, but he couldn't control the pain anymore and surrendered. Master chief had won this round. 

Z: Yes, I'll behave myself. 
J: Yes, who? 
Z: Yes, master chief. 
J: That's better, you see, it's not that difficult. 

Master Chef stopped squeezing and Zack was able to catch his breath for a moment. Master Chef took a stand with a dildo attached to it and placed it in front of Zack's mouth, who turned his head away. Then he sat down on Zack's ass, which was easily accessible because his legs were in the stirrups. Zack felt his ass being lubricated and knew what was coming. Master Chef took a reasonably thick dildo and placed it against Zack's tense sphincter. 

J: Look, boy, either you cooperate and we'll make sure your transformation goes smoothly and painlessly, or you resist and we'll do it the hard way. That means without stimulation, narcotics, and with brute force. 
J: The choice is yours, but to give you a taste of brute force, I'll let you feel what awaits you if you don't want to cooperate. But know that the outcome will be the same, you will do what we want and desire from you. You can lie tied up for the rest of your life and be used so hard without enjoying it, or you can surrender and learn to enjoy it. 
J: Personally, I hope you don't surrender, because there are some men who get a kick out of causing you a lot of pain. So it's up to you, understand? 
Z: Fuck you. I'll never surrender. 

Master chief began to grin. 

J: As you wish, boy, we'll see how long you can hold out. 

Master Chef mercilessly pushed the dildo against the sphincter and felt the resistance it offered, but the sphincter was no match for the force Master Chef used, and the dildo shot through the first barrier and into Zack's ass. Zack started screaming in pain.

Z: Stop, stop, fuck, that hurts. 
J: I'll only stop when you surrender. 

Master Chef showed no mercy and pushed the dildo all the way into Zack's ass, then pulled it out and rammed it back in without mercy. Zack couldn't take the pain anymore and begged him to stop. But Master Chef showed no mercy. 

Z: Tell me what to do to make you stop. 
J: Are you giving up already? 

Master Chef pulled the dildo out of Zack's gaping asshole. Blood and shit residue hung from the dildo. Master Chef looked at the dildo and then at Zack. 

J: I could be a bastard and force you to lick this dildo clean, but I'll give you a real chance to prove yourself. 
J: Start sucking the dildo in front of you and show me that you're eager to do it. 

Zack was completely exhausted from the pain he had just experienced, and although he was disgusted by the thought, he opened his mouth, straightened up as far as he could, and sucked on the dildo. Fortunately, he thought, it was a dildo and not the real thing. Master Chef cleaned the dildo in his hand, but was not impressed with what Zack was doing and pushed the clean dildo back into Zack's gaping hole with force. Zack cried out again and tried to suck on the dildo with a little more abandon. Master Chef saw the effort Zack was making and began to work Zack's pussy with the dildo a little more gently. But he could still see that Zack was struggling and had a hard time biting back the pain. 

J: I can give you something, boy, so you won't feel any more pain. Do you want that? 

Master Chef saw that Zack was torn. He saw that he was still furious and didn't want to give in to his situation, but he also saw that he didn't want to feel any more pain and wanted to say yes to the proposal. 

J: Okay then, if you don't want help, we'll move on. 
Z: Wait. Wait. What do I have to do to make this stop? 

Master chief stood up and Zack saw master chief's fat stiff cock and tears welled up in his eyes. 

J: Suck my cock and let me feel that you want to please me and I will reward you so that you no longer feel pain and your true self can come out.
Zack started to cry, and Master Chief came to stand next to him. Zack saw the stiff cock in front of his mouth and turned his head away. 

J: Okay, as you wish. 

Master Chief was just about to withdraw to continue working on Zack. 

Z: Wait, I'll do it. Give me a moment. 
J: Okay, boy, but I don't have all day. I still have a few sluts to train. 

Zack opened his mouth and unwillingly took the glans into his mouth. 

J: Good boy. But I warn you, dare to bite or hurt my cock and you'll regret it.
Zack saw the remote control in Master Chef's hands and knew he shouldn't try anything. He took another calm, deep breath and then placed his lips on Master Chef's shaft. 

J: Hmmm, yes, that's it, boy, spoil Master Chief's cock now and I'll reward you. 

Zack started sucking Master Chef's cock, tears running down his cheeks. Master Chef grinned, knowing it wouldn't be long before he broke this wild stallion's spirit. Master Chef let his recruit suck his cock for a while and saw that he was behaving himself. 

J: You still have a lot to learn, boy, but let's say you've earned your reward. 

Master Chef pulled his cock out of Zack's mouth, who was now trying to catch his breath. He saw Master Chef walk over to a table and pick up a few things. Master Chef stood next to him and Zack saw Master Chef put a tourniquet around his arm and rub his arm with an alcohol wipe. At first, Zack didn't quite understand what was happening, but when he saw the syringe, he immediately understood. 
Z: No, I don't want that. No, stop this. 

Zack started thrashing wildly on the bed again, but he hadn't counted on the master chef. The master chef pressed the button on his remote control and Zack was brought back to order by the shock. The master chief looked for another one and found a nice thick shiny vein. 
J: Now lie still, boy, or you'll find out what it means to be in pain. 

Zack gritted his teeth and watched as Master Chief stuck the needle into his body. He saw some blood enter the syringe and then looked at Master Chef. 

Z: Please don't do it. I don't want this. 
J: Be quiet, boy. This is your reward. You won't feel any more pain and your true nature will come out. You'll beg to have that dildo in your pussy. 
J: It will be over soon. You won't have to be so rebellious and suffer pain anymore. You will be able to enjoy yourself. 

Zack saw the contents of the syringe disappear into his arm. Master Chef removed the needle from Zack's arm and loosened the tourniquet. Zack felt his throat start to tickle and he had trouble breathing. He had to cough hard several times, he got extremely hot and was catapulted into the stars. Master Chef grabbed Zack's head and saw that his pupils had become large flying saucers. 

J: How do you feel, slut? 
Z: Fucking horny, a dirty whore. That's how I feel. 
J: Open your mouth, dirty whore. 

Zack opened his mouth and Master Chef spat into it and then kissed him. Zack was no longer in control and kissed Master Chief back like a willing whore. 

J: That's how I like it, dirty whore. 

Master chief sat back down between Zack's legs, took the enema, and emptied it into Zack's ass. Then he took a bucket and the last remnants of filth ran out of Zack's pussy. 

J: Now you have a clean pussy, whore, just as it should be. 
He took the dildo in his hands again and placed it against Zack's sphincter, and he saw that Zack had completely lost himself in his own horny world. Zack felt the dildo pushing back against his sphincter and he couldn't suppress his feelings. 

Z: Push it in. 
J: You're asking for it, dirty whore. 
Master chief pushed the dildo into Zack's gaping hole and felt that there was almost no resistance from Zack's sphincter, and he also heard Zack start to moan. 

Z: Fuck yeah. 
Master chief slowly began fucking Zack's ass and saw how Zack began to relax more and more and surrender completely to his horniness and the intoxication of Miss Tina. It didn't take long before the dildo slid like a knife through butter into Zack's pussy, and master chief heard how Zack was enjoying it. 

Z: Oh fuck, yeah. Fuck my hole. I want more. Fuck me harder. 

That was music to Master Chef's sick mind. 

J: Do you want to feel a real one, you dirty whore? Do you want to feel Master Chef's cock sliding into your pussy? 

Zack had completely lost control of himself and was completely captivated by the pleasure that took over him completely. His will and spirit were completely broken for a moment. 

Z: Oh fuck yeah. Fuck me hard.
Z: I don't give a fuck how infectious your load is. Fill my cunt and fill it up. 

Master chief pulled the dildo out of Zack's cunt and stood up. He pushed his stiff cock against Zack's gaping cunt and shoved his cock inside. He felt some resistance because his cock was noticeably thicker than the dildo he had used on Zack.  But Zack let himself go completely and surrendered completely. 

Z: Fuck yeah, this feels so much better than before. 
Fuck me hard and fill me up. 

Master Chef didn't need to be told twice and he started fucking Zack's pussy hard. He slapped Zack's ass a few times. He saw how Zack was moaning heavily and how he was enjoying it and no longer resisting. Master Chef fucked Zack for fifteen minutes and felt that he was about to cum. 

J: I'm going to fill your pussy with my infectious load, boy. My virus will transform your negative cunt into a pozz flower, and when we're done with your training, you'll beg for new strings of the virus and embrace your life as a pozz whore. 
Z: Fuck yes, Master Chef, fill me up and make me pozz. Make me a fucking pozz whore. 

Master Chef started shouting loudly and shot string after string into Zack's pussy. After catching his breath, he took a metal plug that he could control remotely and pushed it into Zack's gaping hole. Then he stood in front of Zack's mouth with his cock covered in blood and cum. 

J: Lick my cock clean, whore, and taste the cum that will transform you. 

Zack was still heavily under the influence and eagerly opened his mouth and sucked the dirty cock into his mouth. All inhibitions were completely gone and Zack licked Master Chef's cock completely clean. Then the master chef took a cock cage that was attached to a kind of harness. It was a harness that also protected the butt plug. This way, Zack couldn't play with his cock and couldn't remove the plug from his ass when he came to his senses. Then, just like with the others, he put an ecstasy tablet in Zack's mouth and left him alone. An instructor came to untie Zack and put him in a wheelchair. Zack couldn't stand on his legs after what had just happened to him, so the instructor took him to his room.