It all started innocent enough, we came in from snowmobiling with our clothes soaking wet and cold, so we stripped down and I threw them in the dryer. Since it was just us guys, we were not worried about lounging around naked, until our clothes were finished drying.  Besides we had seen each other naked, in the locker room and gym showers tons of times in the ten years we had known each other. Steve sat in the reclining La-Z-boy, and spread out like he was king of the white trash castle.  He told me to grab a couple beers from the fridge.  As I handed Steve his beer, he flicked on the TV and found there was some porn in the VCR from last night.  As the porn played, a gang bang scene with a big titted blond sucking off a dozen well hung men, Steve started stroking his cock, and coaxing it to life.  The TV was at an angle to his chair and the couch where I was sitting. From my position I could look at the TV or at Steve, but not both. I found myself getting a boner watching the porn, like any red blooded guy would. The problem was that Steve kept slapping his meat against his belly, making a hard smack sound.  Each time he did this I glanced his way. By this time we were both fully erect, but that did not mean the same thing. While I had a respectable seven inch cock, Steve had me beat in a big way.  He was obviously a grower, since he was now stroking a thick ten incher with his right hand. He slapped his stomach with that massive fuckstick, and I glanced his way.  This was the first time I had seen him hard, and it was impressive.  I watched as he slid his hand up and down the shaft, stopping only to spit in his palm for lube.  After a few moments, I returned to my senses and realized I was staring at my buddies thick slab of man meat.  I glanced up and saw that he was watching me with a big grin on his face. We made eye contact for a moment before I looked back down at his crotch, then quickly towards the screen.

As I focused on the blond on TV getting skull fucked, Steve spoke.  “I thought you might be a fag, but I needed to make sure. I had a bet with the guys that I could set it up for your true nature to reveal itself.  The wet clothes thing seemed like a good excuse for you to see my cock.  If you casually glanced at it and went back to the porn, we would have jerked off and enjoyed some beers.  But since you exposed your true nature, as a fag, we get to have some fun.  Why don’t we start with you crawling over here on your hands and knees and sucking my cock?”

“What? I am not a fag!”

“Sure you are, you just don’t know it yet.  When we came in you took my sweaty clothes and put them in the dryer, then you got me a beer while I relaxed, you obviously want to serve me. You are what we call a submissive bitch. Serving is a natural reaction a fag, like you, has when he is near a real man, like me. The way you watched me stroke my cock, it’s clear that you need to feel it inside of you. So, why are you still sitting there with your mouth open, I said GET OVER HERE AND SUCK MY COCK.”

The dominance in his deep voice, caused me to jump up and quickly obey.  I was on my knees at the foot of his La-Z-boy before I knew what was happening. He pulled the lever on the side of the chair, to pull the footrest out of the way. Now my mouth was only an inch from the head of his cock.  We both froze in that position.  My “straight” brain would not allow me to take the next step of putting my friend’s cock in my mouth. It looked even bigger up close. He spoke again “Why don’t you look at the screen behind you?” Since this would allow me to move my face away from his crotch, I quickly turned my head and saw the blond bitch on screen in exactly the same position I was in.  She was kneeling between the legs of a hairy chested man, with her mouth about to slip over the top of his cock. I watched as he placed his hands on the back her head and pushed her head down fully impaling her on his massive dong.  I watched for a minute as she slobbered all over his porn star cock. After a minute or so more watching the bitch on screen service the man above her, I felt Steve’s over sized hands grab both sides of my head, and twist me so I was once again hovering an inch above his cock. 

“The bitch on screen just showed you how to do it.  Now just follow her excellent example. Didn’t she look happy with that man’s massive cock pounding into her face over and over? She was smiling as she swallowed his dick. She knows her place. She just wants to make sure the man using her enjoys himself enough to reward her with a thick load of his nut creme. If she does a good job, he will shoot his load right down her sore and stretched out throat. So open wide and wrap those lips around your teeth, its your turn to make sure the cock in front of you feels good.” With that he started applying pressure to the back of my head, pushing me down onto his throbbing cock. I felt his mushroom head slide past my lips and enter my mouth.  As he forced my head down further my tongue involuntarily started to lick his shaft. The movement downward was slow but relentless.  I felt his cock pushing against the back of my throat, as I began to panic.  I tried to pull up but his strength outmatched mine significantly. He just kept forcing me further and further down.  “Remember the bitch on screen, she wanted the guys cock fully in her, because that was going to make him happy.  You have to want this. You need to tell your throat to relax and let me in.” As he said this I felt his cock bend slightly and slip into my throat.  Soon his pubic hairs were smashed against my nose. “Damn, first try and you got the whole thing in you. That is impressive, no chick has ever deep throated the whole thing, and you did it on the first stroke.  You really are a natural born cocksucker. I can’t believe you haven’t been servicing me since puberty. It is a waste of a good hole.”  My head popped up a little and my eyes went even wider at the mention of the word “cocksucker”.  I wanted to complain and tell him I am straight, not a cocksucker, but at the moment I was having problems breathing, due to my buddies massive cock lodged inside of me. Just as I thought I would pass out, he pulled my head upward.  He kept the same pace he used when forcing me down on his meat as he did removing my head.  After what seemed like an eternity I could once again suck in oxygen around the edges of his cock.. After only a second or two he pushed down again. My throat was once again filled with his thick cock. This continued for what seemed like an eternity.  Up and down over and over.  I learned to breath thru my nose, in order to keep from suffocating.  After fifteen minutes or so, the grip on my head released and I was bobbing up and down on my own. Taking the full length of his cock into my throat on each downward stroke.  Steve linked his fingers behind his head and watched me service him. I looked up into his eyes as I continued to bob up and down.  He looked so masculine siting there above me, his biceps flexing.  He grinned and let me service him like the bitch in the porn video was servicing the stud that had his cock down her throat. Another fifteen minutes of slurping on his meat and his hands came down to my head once again. Gripping my ears tightly he pushed me down onto his cock as far as I could go. “Hear it comes fag, your creamy reward.” I could feel his cock thicken and start to pulse, jets of hot cum started shooting out directly into my stomach.  As he was emptying his balls he pulled out of my throat, several shots of cum were deposited on my tongue and the final five shots were splattered across my face.

“Not bad, for your first time, you really are a natural at cock sucking.  With a little practice you will be amazing.  You are going to be a “Grade A” cum sucking bitch. You are going to make a lot of guys happy.” I wanted to protest, to tell him I was straight, that I had no desire to become good at sucking guys cocks, but it was difficult to convincingly protest on my knees, with Steve’s cum in my mouth and dripping down my face. I also found it hard to talk with his massive cock still only inches from my face.  The thing was still fully engorged and looked ready for a second round of skull fucking.

“That was the first load of the night, just so you know. I can usually go for four or five times in a row. Each time will take a little longer and will be a little rougher, but that’s OK with you isn’t it?  You will do anything I ask at this point, won’t you?”

He placed on hand on the top of my head and twisted me around to look at the television again.  The woman on the TV was bent over a couch and the hairy dude was lining his rock hard cock up with her ass.  She looked back at him and smiled.  She had her hands on her ass cheeks and pulled them apart to give the man better access. He thrust forward and buried his cock into her fully. He started hammering away at her hard.  He did not give her any time to get used to the intrusion, just fucked her as hard and fast as he could.  It was obvious that he was not fucking to give her pleasure, he was fucking her to drop a load deep up in her ass. The only pleasure that was required was what his cock could receive from the tight ass it was plowing. 

“Now it is your turn.  Time to pop your cherry and turn you in to a cum dump for real men.”

I started to crawl away from him. As I moved backwards, I started telling him that was not a fag. “Please don’t do this to me, I am straight.  I don’t take cock up the ass, I like girls.  There is no way your cock will fit anyway, so just let me go. I won’t tell anyone that you tried to rape me, and we can forget that any of this happened. Just let me go, I am not a fag.”

He stood up and slapped me across the face.  “Get over there and bend over the back of the couch, fag.  This is going to happen, get used to the idea. My cock is going to harvest your cherry.  It will not be rape.  You can’t rape a fag, they exist to take cock from real men. And you are definitely a fag.”

Again, his voice, made me want to obey, and the slap across the face got my attention and made me want to obey quickly.  I climbed up on the couch and bent over the back, exposing my ass to Steve.  He stepped up and slapped my ass cheek with his boner.  I heard him spit and felt his wet cock head push between my cheeks and press tight against my virgin hole.  “This is going to hurt you a lot, but remember, this is not about you, this is about how much pleasure your hole can provide the man using you.” 

“Aren’t you going to use a condom?”

“Fuck no, I want to feel your virgin hole stretch out around my thick, raw cock. I want you to feel every ridge, vein and bump as I turn you out, like the bitch you were always meant to be. It’s the same reason you wont get any lube other than spit and precum. Remember, whats going to happen here tonight is not meant to bring you pleasure, it’s to make my cock feel good, and there is nothing my cock likes better than cumming deep inside a tight, virgin ass.“

Without even trying to loosen me up, Steve shoved his cock hard into my previously un-violated hole. I began to immediately scream in agony.  Steve grabbed my hair and pulled, preventing me from moving away from him and forcing me to arch my back. Because of the tightness of my

formerly virgin hole, and the massive size of Steve’s thick cock, only about 4” made it in before Steve met with resistance.  “Stop, please stop, it hurts so much, you are too big, it won’t fit,” I begged while trying to wriggle my body out from underneath him. Steve pulled out, spit on my ass again, and roughly shoved his cock back into my tight hole.  This time he got about 6" in as I screamed and again, begged for him to stop, tears now running down my cheeks. Steve pulled out one more time, leaving only the head of his cock in my battered hole.  I felt him spit again, and hoped that the additional lube would make a difference.  Using all the force he could muster, Steve slammed into me one more time driving all the way into the hilt. Feeling his balls slap against my ass, I knew he was fully inside of me. I stopped resisting and all of my muscles relaxed. As I drooped down on the couch, I heard Steve behind me “Yeah, that’s it fag, relax and accept your role.” With that he started pumping his cock in and out of my ass.  He started by long dicking me, pulling out fully on each stroke before punching his way back in. Each thrust took a little bit more of my manhood away. The continuous hammering of my hole caused it to start to loosen, which allowed Steve to fuck me even harder. Soon he was slamming his cock into my ass with more force than I thought possible.

I had never fucked a woman with anywhere close the force he was using to fuck me.

The couch was moving forward a few inches with each thrust. He kept up this brutal pace for half an hour, till my ass was numb. The entire time he kept whispering in my ear “You are a hole, made to service real men.  Your ass was made to take raw dick. You are a bitch who needs men to use you. You will never feel complete again without a cock pounding into you.  You will be craving cum, from now on, begging guys to give you their loads. You are now a cum dump.” Over and over he repeated these words or similar variations, as he pummeled my now loose ass. My face was smashed up against the wall now since the couch had migrated several feet during the last half hour. Steve then pulled out fully, leaving my hole empty. I looked back over my shoulder and saw him standing there with his erect cock glistening. 

“On your back bitch, I want you to be looking into my eyes the first time you get bred.”

As I followed his orders and flipped over on the couch, I tried one last plea for my manhood.  “Please no,  Steve don’t cum in my ass. I don’t want your cum in my ass. I am not a fag, just let me go…please.”

Steve just looked down at me and smirked. “Grab your legs bitch and hold them up, so I have full access to your cunt.”

Again my eyes went wide with shock at the word he used to describe my ass.

“That’s right bitch, you no longer have an ass, you have just been cunted.  Men have asses, bitches have cunts.  A cunt is a hole made to take cock and cum, and there can be no doubt that you now have a cunt. It is gaping open, begging me to shove my dick back into it.”

I watched as Steve stepped up and placed his fuckstick on the entry to my gaping cunt. He did not push forward he just left it there.  From this angle I could see how massive his cock really is. It was hard to believe he had that whole thing in me. It looked even bigger when compared to my flaccid dick. I could not take my eyes off the thing that had just changed my life. The thing that had removed my manhood, that had made me a bitch, that had cunted me. After a few minutes staring at his cock, I raised my eyes and took in Steve’s manly torso and finally ended up looking him in the eyes. As soon as our eyes locked he thrust forward burying his cock into my cunt fully.

“Keep eye contact with me bitch.  I am almost ready to blow.” 

I did as he instructed and maintained eye contact with him while he pummeled me in the missionary position. My arms were locked around my knees giving Steve total access to my new cunt. Looking up into Steve’s eyes, I realized he had not used my name once in the past two hours.  I was no longer his friend, no longer even a person, I was now a set of holes to jerk off into. With a simple blowjob and fuck, he had turned me into a bitch, nothing more than a place to dump his load.  The realization that my life had changed and that I had just lost one of my best friends, caused my eyes to tear up.  I was crying while Steve looked me in the eyes and continued ramming his ten incher into my cunt. I saw no sympathy in him, only disgust and lust. He was not mourning my loss of manhood in the same way I was. He fucked me like that for another ten minutes, before he started to tense up.

“Here it comes bitch!”

I felt his cock thicken, then I felt his load shoot out and hit the back side of my hole, Then I felt a second spurt, and a third.  Over and over his cock kept pumping more cum into me. It felt like he had opened a firehose inside of my guts. Eventually he finished and pulled out.  A glob of cum was pulled out with his cock and I could feel it dripping down my ass cheeks.

Steve grabbed my hair and pulled me off the couch, placing me, once again in a kneeling position in front of him. He shoved his dirty cock into my mouth and told me to clean him up. I sucked the ass juice and cum off his cock as best I could. I was amazed that even after dumping two massive loads of cum in me, Steve was still hard. Once his cock was cleaned to his satisfaction, he patted me on the head like a dog, and told me to get him a beer.

I handed Steve his beer and found myself unsure of what to do next.  For the past two hours I have been taking orders, now I found myself awaiting the next command. Before I could ask, there was a knock on the door.

“Get the door, bitch.  It’s the guys.  Time to show your them what you really are. Remember, you have a cunt now, and a cunt needs cock. You are to beg the guys to use you and to fill you with jizz. Your job is to bring pleasure to men, including all of your former friends.”