Support 3

When James promised his boyfriend Julio that he would also support Spain in the world cup this year, this was not what he had planned. With a cheeky smile Julio had blew some green powder into his face and when the smoke cleared he was looking up at his giant boyfriend. Julio giggled as he picked James up and brought him to their bedroom mirror. James had begun freaking out as he saw himself as a pair of tiny briefs with the spanish flag emblazoned on them, but Julio just seemed to ignore him as he stepped into his legs holes and pulled James on. James’s face was stretched across Julio’s mammoth ass cheeks with his mouth and nose wedged deep into the crack. The sensory overload was mind breaking and James could no longer form a coherent thought as he smelled his boyfriend’s asshole and tasted his cock and balls in his mouth all while having his whole body stretched. 

Support 2

 

Brandon tried to scream but no voice came from his mouth, he tried to move but his whole being was paralysed, he tried to close his eyes but they were now perpetually open as he stared up at a familiar looking desk and ceiling. Brandon tried to think about what could of happened to him and where he was. The last thing he remembered was watching his favourite streamer, they had just left to go for a bathroom break and Brandon thought he was surprise him by buying his highest reward in the chat. Sure it cost him at least a years salary but to get the title ‘Most supportive sub!’ he just had to do it. However, as he clicked the option and spent the money he blacked out and now here he was forced to look up.

Support 1

“Please Liam NO MORE!”

Hole 3

“Are you sure babe? It might be a little ripe back there, I’ve been at work all day and you bought me those spicy cheese burritos for my lunch.” Denzel gave a weak smile as he spread apart his fat ass cheeks for his boyfriend, the wet sticky sound of his cheeks peeling apart making him a little embarrassed.

Hole 2

 

“Please baby I’m begging you! Just fuck me! I need to cum it’s driving me crazy. Please you are my goddess, I have been eating you out everyday for months now please just make me cum! I’m your bestest boy please baby my balls hurt so much. All I can think about is cumming, I’m just so fucking horny I’ll do anything for you my love, my goddess, my world!”

Rebecca stared at her husband, his legs up in the air his virgin asshole winking at her. His cute little face innocently pleading for a release he hadn’t experienced in nearly 10 months. He would do anything to cum now which is exactly what Rebecca had planned.

Hole 1

 

 

PLEASE CODY! Turn me back! Anything but this! I’m so sorry for calling you those names, I was drunk and stupid, just turn me back to human and I promise I’ll make it up to you! Come on we are frat brothers”

Cody twirled his transformed frat brother in his hand positioned just an inch away from his sweaty, poorly wiped hole, the once macho, muscled, six foot stud now nothing but a tiny little toy, ready to be inserted and enjoyed. 

Duty

 


The barracks yard was alive with the sharp crack of boots on gravel and the barked commands of drill sergeants. Captain Elias Carmel stood at the edge of the formation, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched the fresh batch of privates line up like scared rabbits. Beside him was Captain Harlan Rook, a grizzled veteran with a voice like thunder and a reputation for breaking recruits harder than anyone else. Both men had been friends for years, Elias was only visiting the barracks as he was passing through but couldn’t help looking at the new recruits.


"Look at these sorry sacks," Captain Carmel muttered, eyeing the trembling newbies.


“The worst bunch yet I reckon, at least there is one or two with some muscle on them.” Harlan responded looking at the huge 6 '6 private in the centre.


“I know you will give them hell and whip them into shape Harlan. You are legendary for your hazing and getting any recruit ready” Elias smiled before giving a great big sigh and looking at his watch.


“Everything alright Elias?” Harlan said, noticing his friends' change in tone.


“Look’s like I already have to leave, I have to get to the finance and supply meeting.” Elias sighed as he started walking with his friend beside him. “Then another meeting with maintenance, followed by an inventory meeting, then I have several reports and endless paperwork to complete.” Elias said crestfallen as he got closer to his car, he then paused and looked at the line of privates waiting restlessly for Harlan to address them. “You know sometimes I wish I could go back to being a private again, just a rifle, a ruck, and my friends” Elias said but as the final words exited his mouth a burst of green mist erupted in front of him covering himself and Harlan leaving them coughing and spluttering while a faint devilish chuckle of the Trickster echoed out.


When the smoke cleared Elias looked to his friend to see if he was alright, but Harlan stood tall and steadfast as if nothing had happened and instead of a look of concern in his face there was only derision and disgust.