Gym

Trent and Kirk had been going to the gym together for years now and they had been friends for much longer, both of them enjoyed sculpting their bodies and showing them off for the ladies. Their chiselled abs, their perky pecs and tight asses were enough to make any woman swoon, however the problem for Trent was that he was always in Kirk’s shadow, both metaphorically and physically. Kirk had been blessed with the genetics to put on muscle hard and fast meaning he was bigger, leaner and far more eye catching than the slimmer, shorter Trent. At first this didn’t bother Trent, he did just as well with girls and he couldn’t resent his friend for the genes he was born with, however lately things had started to change. Kirk had become increasingly vain and cocky, his need to show off almost becoming compulsory as even now he stood in front of the smaller Trent and puffed out his chest and flexed. What’s more Kirk not only seemed to love the attention, he demanded it often barging into conversations that Trent was having, flexing more in front of him and more than once sleeping with girls that Trent had been interested in. With Kirk’s new attitude Trent found it was hard not to begrudge his friend as less people even seemed to notice him. Before when they walked into the gym women and guys would stare at both of them, but now as Kirk bowled in and Trent followed behind, no one even glanced over at him. 

Trent huffed as he shuffled over to a machine, turning and watching as Kirk did a circuit around the gym, the cocky asshole making sure everyone got a look at him. Trent was both annoyed and jealous as he watched his friend flaunt his size and muscles, the trail of men and women behind him staring, ogling him and readjusting their pants. It was in his pitiful jealous anger that Trent made his ill-conceived wish

“I wish they’d look at me like that as well. All dumb and horny. Bunch of losers. I’m just as hot.” Trent spat in between his reps as he hastily started working out. In spite of this, Trent would never get to finish his current workout as a wisp of green smoke started across the gym, everyone inhaling its smoke before a large burst exploded in front of Kirk and Trent.

Trent had no idea what had just happened, could it have been a hallucination? The green smoke seemed to appear and dissipate so quickly that it hardly seemed real. Yet before Trent even had time to contemplate what had happened, Kirk lunged in front of him grabbed him by his shirt and through him to the ground, ripping the thin workout fabric away from Trent’s body.  Trent lay in shock on the floor as he rubbed his head, he was about to shout at his friend when he looked at his face. The look in Kirk’s eyes was not something Trent had ever seen before; it was glazed over but also burning with lust. Trent tried to back away but before he could Kirk had grabbed his shorts and underwear and with a swift yank pulled them down Trent’s legs.  Trent couldn’t believe it, he was now stark naked on the gym floor being attacked by his former friend, Trent tried to shout for help but his voice caught in his throat, he tried to shuffle back but his limbs refused to work, Trent tried to look away but a wisp of green smoke danced in front of him and he was forced to watch as Kirk effortlessly dropped his own workout shorts, tossed them across the gym and let loose his thick, erect cock.  

Trent was in total shock, part of him hoped he was paralysed with fear as his friend loomed over him with this thick cock that was poised and ready, but Trent knew something else was holding him in place, something much more sinister. Trent looked up pleadingly at his former friend, past his erect dick and into his eyes but there was no life there, only a dull green haze and a creepy smile on his face. For Trent it was like slow motion as Kirk stood over him, his sweaty cock and balls dangling only inches away, the large appendage getting closer as his Kirk began to squat. As the musky cock descended downwards, Trent tried to call out for help once more, to move his arms or to kick himself away but all of that failed. Instead with confused and terrified eyes Trent watched as his hand rose up, his mouth opened wide and against his will, he took the cock deep into his mouth.

Trent wanted to scream as he tasted the unwashed, sweaty dick slide into his mouth, never before had sucked on a cock, never before had he even thought about it and he had barely a gay thought in his life. Yet now, here he was naked, in the middle of his gym, sucking the cock of his former friend. Trent tried with all his might to resist, to pull himself away and try to snap Kirk out of his trance but somehow this just made things worse as his tongue and lips betrayed him, toying and licking at the cock in front of them, servicing it the best they could. Kirk groaned in pleasure while Trent whined with anguish as a new flavour coated his mouth, the salty, oozing taste of pre-cum, his traitorous body was clearly doing a good job. Trent couldn’t believe what was happening to him as he watched the hairy crotch of his friend gyrate back and forth, the cock working its way deeper and deeper making him gag slightly. Why was this happening? Why was he doing this? Why was Kirk doing this? And why the hell wasn’t anyone stopping this?! Trent fought his body as he tried to look away from the oral assault, surely someone in the gym must be witnessing this? Surely someone would stop it? With much effort Trent looked out the corner of his eye and there he was; a guy who had been on the treadmill, he was no longer running but watching. Trent tried to shout, to signal to get help and even a muffled cry escaped his full mouth but the guy just watched and a small creepy smile appeared on his face. Trent tried to shout again but the man did nothing, instead Trent watched as the man smiled and moved his hand to his crotch and slowly snuck it into his shorts. Trent was horrified that the man was ignoring his desperate pleas but before he could comprehend what the man was actually doing the cock in his mouth was hastily removed and to add to Trent’s torment replaced with something much worse.

Trent barely had time to register what was happening, too busy staring at the man watching him he didn’t have time to worry what was coming next. As within seconds of the thick cock being whipped out his mouth Kirk had stood up and turned around and unceremoniously squatted down and plonked his sweaty, reeking swampy ass directly on to poor Trent’s face. Trent’s eyes went wide and internally he yelped in surprise and disgust as a new barrage of scents were shot up his nose and all new overpowering tastes covered his tongue as once again his body betrayed him. Trent whimpered as he felt his tongue lap over the moist, poorly cleaned straight guys asshole, the new sensation sent Kirk into a series of moans from the ecstasy while it sent Trent into a series of cries and shrieks as he tasted another man’s ass.  Trent had never felt so disgusted and humiliated in his life as he sucked and licked the dirty hairy hole of his previous friend. His body worked its hardest to get in deep and pleasure Kirk while Trent's mind tried his hardest to pull his tongue away. Trent pleaded internally for it to stop as once again he looked over for help and was surprised and distressed at what he saw. The man from before was still watching his hand down his pants, but now he wasn’t alone, two others had also joined him, they too had the same dumb smile and their hands down their pants. Trent was almost enraged at the sight; these sick fucks were enjoying this! Trent couldn’t look away as he watched with fury in his eyes as the people watched him unwilling rim Kirk’s asshole in front of them, but then Trent saw it. Another man; a bodybuilder was walking past at first he looked over in disgust and it appeared he was about to call out to someone but as he watched Trent furiously pleasure Kirk’s hole, the bodybuilder stopped. The same dumb creepy smiled appeared on his face as he walked closer and soon he had joined the rest of them hands down their pants, pleasuring themselves to Trent’s torment. At that moment Trent knew that he was on his own and if he wanted it all to stop, it was up to him, however before Trent even had a chance to disrupt his own unwilling pleasuring, the ass was removed from his face and Kirk stood up and Trent’s own body began to move.

Trent was bewildered as he watched his friend take a few steps back, while his own body started to move and roll over. Now facing away from Kirk, Trent was relieved the ordeal was over but still the anger he felt simmered inside him. While he caught his breath Trent tried to get the taste of cock and ass from his mouth as he got up onto his hands and knees. He spat onto the floor and the rage he felt returned, someone was going to have to hold him back as it would take a miracle for him not to beat the shit out of Kirk and the people that stood aimlessly by. Yet as Trent raised his head he was baffled to see the same four people in front of him, watching, smiling and playing with themselves. Why were they still looking at him like that? Why were they still touching themselves? Did they not understand the sick little show was over? That’s when the cruel realisation hit Trent like a ton of bricks, he tried to move and escape as internally he shouted and flailed around but his body didn’t listen. His body stuck in all fours was not recovering from its cock and ass pleasuring but instead presenting itself, Trent tried to scream as he felt Kirk’s heavy sweaty body behind him and his thick cock poking at his virgin hole. Trent shrieked and sobbed as he pleaded for someone to stop Kirk, for anyone to do something or for anything to happen to stop what was about to happened to him, but sadly nothing did. With just his own spit as lube, Trent wailed as he felt Kirk’s fat cock slide into his tight hole and begin fucking it without mercy. 

Trent blubbered, as that was all he could do as he felt the massive cock stretch out his hole and more people from the gym gathered around the pair of muscular studs fucking in the middle of the gym. Trent knew all his efforts were futile as he lost his anal virginity to the cocky asshole that use to be his friend, humiliated and defeated Trent tried to hide his face as now at least twenty people had gathered all of them pleasuring themselves to his misery. However it seemed Kirk had other ideas as he while he was fucking Trent’s hole he grabbed his hair and yanked it back forcing the ashamed stud to look at all the people enjoying the show. He wanted people to look at him and now he had them all staring, all of them dumb and horny.

After a long twenty minutes of relentless fucking Kirk finally cummed deep into Trent’s virgin asshole, the once tight hole was now loose and sloppy thanks to his former friend. Yet Kirk wasn’t the only one to cum as the now thirty people surrounding him groaned, some of them did it in their shorts while others shot their load over Trent. When it was finally all over Trent was exhausted, his face and body covered in cum and his mind screaming for control. However, control did not return to Trent as he, Kirk and the other gym patrons made their way back to the locker room where all on auto pilot they got changed. It was only once they were outside that Trent felt his body return to him and he watched as the dumb haze that was on all the other people faces dissipated. Trent wanted to shout and scream at them all, he wanted to beat Kirk to a bloody pulp as he felt the hot load still inside him but his body didn’t allow him. 

Instead Kirk put his sweaty arm around him and said “Damn dude! That has to be the best workout I’ve had in years. I don’t know what we did differently but I feel amazing! Same time tomorrow bro?”

Trent was mortified as he looked his friend in the eye; the arrogant asshole had no idea what he had just done. It seemed Kirk was completely oblivious to the fact that only moments ago he had forced his cock down Trent’s throat, sat his dirty asshole on Trent’s face and had irreversible stretched Trent’s hole with his fat cock. Trent’s anger lessened but still he knew he could never see Kirk again and would never be setting foot in the gym either. Yet as Trent was about to make his excuse to leave something else escaped his mouth.

“Yes Bro! I’ll see you tomorrow; I wouldn’t miss it not after that workout” Trent chimed enthusiastically while his mind wailed. 

As Trent walked away his mind reeling, he promised himself that he would never return to this place, that he would never see Kirk’s face again but unfortunately for him that wasn’t true.  At the same time the next day Trent found himself unable to control his body as it mindlessly made it way to the gym and greeted Kirk warmly, once inside Trent only worked out for a few minutes before he once again found himself tossed to the floor, Kirk’s sweaty cock in his mouth and a different crowd of people watching as got fucked yet again. No matter how much Trent fought, no matter how far he tried to get away his body would always return, as every day it made its way back to the gym and back to Kirk. For the rest of his life Trent would have the whole gym watching him as every day he would get a fresh butt fucking from his cocky, arrogant, former friend.