As the tenth of his frat brothers buries his cock into his ass, his brain completely shuts down. 

At first he fought the penetration from his bros. It hurt really bad and was unbelievably embarrassing to be used like a drunken cheerleader on prom night. His mind had problems accepting he was being fucked. He was a “man” and men shoved their cocks into holes they did not get penetrated by cocks. It went against everything he was had ever understood about himself. He could not believe this was happening to him. The worst part was that his bros were ignoring him, they did not talk to him or acknowledge his screams and pleas to stop.  They were laughing and joking around, drinking and watching the game on TV.  It was like he ceased to exist as a person, and had become a piece of furniture.

After the first couple guys shot their cum loads into him, he stopped fighting back. He had not yet accepted what was happening, but he realized the futility of his struggles. Then after a couple more guys fucked him he lost focus on what was happening to him. He was tuning out the laughter, the high fives and the comments about how good his “cunt” felt. He just did not want to deal with what was happening to him. Then as the tenth guy, his roommate, shoved his big, thick slab of beef into to him, he finally just checked out. For the next several hours he was nothing more than an object, with no feelings or thoughts about what was being done to him. He became a perfect fuck hole, existing only as a warm place for men to jerk off into.

I will help you out this first time, hold your mouth open so you can receive my buddies seed. Then he will do the same for me, making sure you get my load in your mouth. Soon this won’t be required. I have used guys like you before.  You fight it at first. You claim to be straight, that you don’t want to be on the receiving end of men’s ejaculations, but once you have swallowed twenty to thirty loads you will start salivating every time you see a bulge in a pair of pants, you will drop immediately to your knees every time you see a cock punching past a zipper. You will quickly be addicted to the taste of men’s jizz. 

Soon you will be sucking on cocks as hard as you can, running your tongue on the shaft, licking the balls, doing anything you can to get that creamy load out of the man and into you. You are going to be a professional cocksucker.

There is a rush, an incredible feeling of domination, when you ram your thick, hard cock into another man. A man who was raised his entire life to think of himself as the penetrator. A man who never thought he would be the one penetrated. Up until this moment it never occurred to him that he could be on the receiving end of a brutal fuck, to have another man using his hole for pleasure. His mind is slower than his body to realize what is happening, so while his body tries to adjust to the intrusion his mind is overwhelmed. He feels embarrassed and humiliated to have another dude mount him.

The knowledge that you are the one to turn this man into a bitch, to be the first inside him, makes you even harder. Your cock is bigger, thicker and stiffer than it has ever been before. A rigid rod drilling into his tight, virgin ass. With each stroke you take away a little of his masculinity. You sense the loss of his manhood and it only makes you thrust with more force, deeper and deeper into him. You feel your balls tighten up in preparation for unleashing your massive load of cum into him, finishing his humiliation and the loss of his status as a man.

He will never forget you, the man who destroyed him, the man who fucked his ass so hard it turned into a cunt.

That’s right, now I want you to look directly into the camera and tell all your buddies that you are straight. I want you to tell them the homophobic things you yelled at my friends. I want you to tell them how much you hate gays. Then I want you to swallow my cum.

He keeps struggling, trying to get untied. Do you think he knows what we have planned for him tonight?

“I hope so.”

“You hope so, why?”

“It will increase his suffering to know.”

“You are a mean bastard.”

“It’s what he deserves. He has been giving girls ruffies and taking advantage of them. He is a low life piece of scum. We are simply saving the police and courts some trouble by taking care of him ourselves. This is a community service.”

“Plus it will be fun.”

“Yes, It will be. and we stand to make a nice little profit off little Stevie here, as well.”

“What time do the guys get here?”

“Well, we have about thirty minutes before his buddy John gets here. He paid to be first, and to have an hour alone before the rest of the guys arrive. Evidently this piece of shit roofied his girlfriend, and he wants payback.”

“Do you know what he has planned?”

“He told me that he is going to take Stevie’s virgin ass hard. He plans on forcing his thick ten inch cock into Stevie dry. Just one hard thrust, to not only pop that cherry, but to obliterate it. Then he is going to fuck him hard and deep, showing little Stevie exactly what it feels like to be raped against his will.”

“Nice!”

“Little Stevie’s hole should be really open and gaping by the time the rest of the guys show up. Then the fun really begins. Over the weekend, Stevie is going to be servicing cock 24 hours a day. All the men in town are going to know what it feels like to shoot a load into Stevie. His reputation as a “stud” is going to change dramatically, from here on out everyone is going to know Stevie is nothing but a cum dump made to take cock.”

His fingers have pruned, his knees have the one inch tile pattern of the floor embedded into the skin. He has been here, in the shower, for the past four hours, since practice ended. However, this is his first moment alone. His first chance to stop and think about what just happened. To understand the change his life just took. He feels his teammates jizz dripping from his well fucked ass as he realizes that he is now a cum dump. He can still taste his fellow football players cocks. He remembers each one of the stepping up and shoving their cocks into his ass, he remembers how good it felt to be used by these men. As he stands there, alone, with the spray of the water washing away the external traces of his use, he feels complete for the first time in his life. He understands that up until now he was missing something, something he now needs.

So, instead of heading out to the locker room, getting dressed and heading home, he stays there, letting the water run over his naked body. He waits. His own cock hard and dripping. He understands that if he stays there, he will feel full and complete again soon. He knows the wrestling team’s practice will be ending soon.

That’s right faggot, suck my cock.

The more of your throat you surrender to my meat, the wider you open your jaw, the better you make me feel, the less I will think of you. I mean, look at you, on you knees in a public toilet servicing me, worshiping me, begging me to use you.

You are nothing more than a hole for me to jerk off into. A place to park my cock and dump my jizz. 

You’re a fucking flesh light with a pulse, bitch. I can’t believe I used to consider you a friend.

Yeah that’s it, Open up and let me use you like the fuck toy you are. 

Be a good hole and swallow my load.

When he woke up this morning he was a straight, average dude. Just one of the guys.  He expected to spend the day watching the game, and having beers with some of his bros. 

He is not sure how it happened or why, but now he is swallowing his fifth load of the day. This particular load is from his roommate and best friend. 

He is on his knees in the living room surrounded by naked guys he thought were his friends, and his “friends” are feeding him cock. How had this happened? Why was he doing this? It no longer really mattered, what mattered was that he was a cocksucker, and there were hard cocks that needed service. His “friends” needed their balls drained.