Becoming The Team Coxswain -- Chapter 17 Written by Bustermuscle- bustermuscle69@yahoo.com
This story will contain consensual man/man sex with humiliation (verbal and physical), one-way sex, coercion, reluctance, non-reciprocation, domination, spanking, submission, cum denial, chastity, oral and anal sex.
Synopsis:
A naive college freshman, Josh Clarkson, is recruited as a coxswain for the college Crew team. A coxswain (pronounced COCK-SON) is the real term used for the small guy in the stern of the boat, who yells "stroke" and steers the boat during the race.
In previous chapters, Josh has been trained, through coercion and hypnosis, to serve the team sexually in hopes of becoming a Varsity athlete and gaining higher levels of testosterone. Because his roommate, Nate, is straight, Josh has officially become his "girlfriend" and is no longer allowed to have a cock, but only a clit. He is never allowed to cum without permission. The Coach has allowed the team to use Josh's holes, with his permission, as long as it's not before a regatta, when they are all forbidden to ejaculate.
In this chapter, the final regatta of the season will be the ultimate test of the Coach's TRT program. Josh feels that all his training has come down to winning this final race. The rowers have not been allowed to orgasm for a full week and their testosterone levels are soaring. Josh will, undoubtedly, reap the benefits of that and eventually collect their excess cum.
Personal Note from the Author:
This is the final chapter of this saga. Josh has finally been successfully transformed into the team bitch by using hypnosis, humiliation, coercion, dom/sub abuse, cross dressing, piss, farting, rimming ass, chastity/edging, cum denial, being raped and finally, love. He, and his roommate Nate, have become lovers and Josh feels that his life has now come full circle. He will receive a full college scholarship, has a great support system from the team and a full love life.Fate has brought him to this point and he now feels completely fulfilled.
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CHAPTER 17
The championship regatta was here. Josh would, finally, prove to himself and the team that all this work and discipline was going to be worth it. Nate received specific instructions on how to prepare Josh for the race. He needed to get into Josh's head.
Nate spoke to Josh with both hands on his head, almost nose to nose.
"Josh," Nate said sternly, "Its time to show the team what you have learned about yourself. You will lead this team to a championship because you are loaded with superior cum inside you now. You are powerful now Josh and we will work together to win this today."
Josh nodded to his roommate/boyfriend.
"We are a team now," Nate said, "you and me. You are my girl and you will do this for me, the coach and the whole team."
Josh still had the dildo in his pussy from the night before. Nate wanted to be sure that Josh was dressed properly but needed him to shower and clean his cunt. The dildo had been inside him all night so Nate removed it and told him to clean up. After Josh returned, Nate needed to prepare Josh as the Coach instructed. He needed to push a larger dildo into his cunt and gave him a tight black thong to hold the dildo in place. The custom made thong was snapped to the base of the dildo to keep it embedded into his cunt. His white team singlet was semi-sheer and Nate could see the black thong underneath. The singlet had no legs and basically rode up his ass cheeks so the lower half of his ass cheeks were exposed. His ass was perfectly framed by the sexy sheer singlet.
"You look so good boy." Nate said as he slapped Josh's ass hard.
Josh was proud to wear it. He worn short socks with high top sneakers. The thong had a very small pouch so Josh would have to be careful to not get hard because, without a chastity cage, his cock would slip out of the bottom of the singlet.
"Be careful and don't let this little clit get hard." Nate warned his roommate. "Just stay focused on the job at hand boy. The coach said you are not allowed to touch yourself so if your clit falls out of that singlet, it stays there. You are not allowed to push it back inside."
Josh groaned but nodded his head, "I understand, but..."
"No but girl," Nate interrupted, "You won't want everyone seeing that little girl clit, do you?"
"No Sir," Josh replied, "I will not get hard or touch it Sir."
"Good girl," Nate said as they rushed out the door. "Come on, we're supposed to get there early. Hurry."
They got to the boat house just before the Coach arrived. When the coach walked in, he seemed full of anxiety. He went directly to Josh and put his arm around his neck to get up close to the boy.
"I need to spray you boy." The coach said, "it's a team tradition for the final race of the season. You need my cum on your face so you can lick and smell it during the race." Josh looked at Nate but there was no time to react. The coach pushed Josh down to his knees right in the middle of the boat house. Nate was watching as other team members started to arrive. They joined Nate and just silently stood around watching the action.
"Suck boy," the coach said as he fed his huge cock into Josh's mouth. The athletes stood close to the action so they could watch the traditional event. It was said that, if the coach sprayed the coxswain with his cum, the phenomes he carried in the boat would exemplify strength for the men to row harder. The rowers would all share that strength to win the race. The school records showed that, after many years, the tradition worked and the wins highly outnumbered their loses.
By the time the coach was ready to cum, the whole team had arrived and surrounded the pair. Nate stood behind Josh and held his head in place as the Coach jerked his cock aiming it directly at Josh's face.
"Open your mouth faggot." The Coach ordered Josh. Nate gently slapped his face to keep his distracted roommate focused on the cock in front of him.
"Im close....Good boy cox," the coach said, "In tradition, I'm going to spray his face now boys. Here it comes....ahhhh fuckkkk.... ughhhh" The Coach held his cock so he could aim it as 5 or 6 volleys hit Josh's face.
"Fuck yeah Coach," the jocks yelled out, "Spray the cox." The athletes suddenly had their cocks out. "We're gonna win this fuckin race for the Coach." They yelled as they surrounded Josh as he remained kneeling in the center of the circle.
"You boys remember what to do?" the Coach asked. Kaito spoke, "yes sir Coach." Kaito was rock hard now and he brought his cock to Josh's mouth. Was the coxswain going to suck each athlete before the race began?
"Don't forget boys," Kaito said, "Nobody cums until after the race." Kaito pulled his cock out of Josh's mouth and dragged it over his face, smearing the coach's cum around. After he accumulated some of Coach's cum on his cock, Kaito pushed it back into the coxswain's mouth, who licked it clean.
Kaito was ready to cum but knew the rules. Nobody cums until after the race. Each athlete will masturbate his cock and dip it into the coxswain's mouth for good luck. Edging their cock will increase their testosterone hormone levels and give them more energy for the race. It was important for them to spread the cum over the coxswain's face but not cum themselves.
Josh stayed on his knees as each athlete masturbated in front to him, dragging their cock around Josh's face to scoop some of the Coach's cum and push it back into the coxswains's mouth. The rowers added their own precum to the mix but made sure to hold back their full orgasm.
After the last athlete was done, Josh could feel the crusty cum drying on his face as he stood up.
"Lets get going Coxswain," the coach said, "get this boat in the water." Josh called the usual commands and the team lifted the boat, taking it to the dockside, and dropping in the water. Josh could see that all the athletes had hard cocks pushing through their uniforms. Their libido was sky high with their testosterone levels soaring. They rowers felt strong and ready. They loaded into the boat as usual, tucking in their cocks, and then held the dock for the coxswain to take his seat. Josh felt the dildo push deeper into his cunt as he sat down in his seat and prepared for the race.
The Coach smiled and knew the boys were ready to transfer their sexual frustration into the job at hand. "You got a job to do boys." The coach said, "You make me proud and the rewards will be great." Some of the guys yelled, "yeah, fuck yeah."
The boat pushed off and headed out. Josh looked at Kaito, seated directly in front of him in the eighth seat, who was glaring intensely at him. Slowly, his expression went from serious to smiling as he said, "You got this cox, do this for the team Bro." Josh felt a true sense of comradery with Kaito for the first time, like he was a true part of this team. Kaito called him "Bro", wow. That gave him an enormous sense of power and aggression as he guided his team to take the boat to the starting line. Yes, it was HIS team. Josh was determined to lead this team to victory as he screamed at the boys.
While in the coxswain seat, Josh almost became a different person. More serious and aggressive.
"We got this boys." Josh wanted to motivate them. "Don't do this for me. Don't do this for your parents. Don't do this for the Coach or even the team. Do it for yourself. You can accomplish anything you set your mind too and achieve success. Prove to yourself that you are invincible. We are not here to fuck around anymore."
Josh was yelling now, "This is it. All or nothing now. Let's go."
The rowers grunted as they approached the starting line. They heard the Coach yelling. They heard the fans cheering. They heard the coxswain yelling. It was time.
The whistle sounded.
"Let's Go. Lets's go you mother fuckers." The boys grunted as they dug the oars into the water and pulled. "Use your fucking backs. Fucking move that water. Feel the power of the water beneath you. Move, move, move."
Josh felt strong. He felt as strong as the rowers who were twice his size. He grinded down on the dildo. He wiped some of the coach's cum and licked it.
He had an idea. He tasted the Coach's powerful cum on his lips.
"Cum is power." Josh thought to himself, "Cum is testosterone. Cum is the magic elixir of power and strength. Male cum is the most powerful thing in the world" He decided to use these thoughts to motivate the rowers.
"Your body is full of testosterone. Testosterone is power." He yelled, "You are men with power. That's YOUR power. You are powerful, strong, and invincible!" The rowers had only edged before the race so their balls were full of cum.
"You ready for POWER 10 men," Josh yelled, "Lets go! 1-Move, 2-Dig that water, 3-Pull, 4-Powerful, 5-Strong, 6 Stronger, 7-Strongest, 9-Invincible, 10- is CUM!" Josh said it. Loudly. "You have cum in those balls so USE IT NOW!"
The boat sped across the water. Josh was going to make this team win. He felt it.
Yes, the team crossed the finish line in first place. They won the race. The rowers were completely exhausted and dropped their oars, letting them glide along the water. We could hear cheers from the boat dock. Several of the rowers had girlfriends who were cheering them on. Little did they know that Josh had been taking their cum instead of their own pussies.
"Good job cox," the men yelled. "Fuck yeah, cox". Josh truly felt like he belonged now. He was determined to create this new identity and become the "athlete" he always wanted to be.
Eventually, they reached the dockside to cheers as they stored the boat back in the house. The rower put on their team jackets, which thankfully covered their pre-cum wet spot on their crotch, and went to the award ceremony for their first place win.
Life was good.
After the ceremony, all the athletes kissed their girlfriends and told them they would meet later. The coach had plans for the team after their big win. Nate led Josh into the lockerroom and told him to remove the plug and clean his cunt hole. Without knowing what was happening, Josh did as Nate asked. Nate put the plug in his gymbag as he led Josh back into the meeting room.
All the athletes were assembled in the room and knew to immediately strip down to their jockstraps. The room instantly began to stink like male sweat, body odor, and that musky feet smell that men have when they don't shower.
The men were happy and horny, and the coach knew it.
"I'm proud of you boys," the coach said, "you channeled your male hormone and used it to win the race." He walked over to Josh and led him to the middle of the athletes. "Our cox here helped to prove that the TRT therapy works and we want to thank him for that." The boys clapped and high-fived each other.
"I think you deserve a good release now, don't you boys?" The coach gently pushed Josh to sit. "Kaito, lock the door." Kaito smiled at Josh before going to lock the door. Josh just looked around not knowing what was going on now.
"I think our coxswain should be welcomed as a true member of this team now." The coach said, "With the help of Nate, he has learned what is expected of him now." The coach moved Josh. "Get on your hands and knees boy and show the boys how you are going to thank them for becoming a member of this team, and winning the race." Josh followed the Coach's lead as usual, getting on the bench on his hands and knees. The athletes surrounded their coxswain while some of them were already rubbing their cocks. Josh knew they were horny because they edged before the race. Now, they expected release. Some of the rowers will stay in the lockerroom, but other rowers were looking forward to fucking their girlfriends after a full season of real pussy denial.
"I know you all want to get back to your girlfriends, but I think you owe something to our team coxswain first." The coach picked up a cup with coins in it and showed it to the athletes. "You will each pick a coin. One side will be covered so you will tell me whether the exposed side is HEAD or TAILS. There are 4 of each." He looked over at Josh and smiled as he rubbed the coxswain's exposed ass, sliding a finger across his hole.
"I think you will know what to do depending on the coin you choose." Each athlete reached into the jar and chose a coin, making no comment as they moved to the appropriate side of the bench, facing Josh from the front or the rear.
The coach walked to Josh's face and stood in front of him. His cock was almost touching Josh's mouth as he spoke. "You know what has to happen now boy." The coach said as he pulled his face against his crotch. "You need to do your job now and give the boys their reward for winning the race. We have four men in front and four men in back." Josh turned his head and saw Nate standing at his ass.
"Yes, your boyfriend will go first in that pussy, while Kaito here will have your throat." The coach moved to the side so the two athletes could take their position. "Any athlete can have seconds in the other hole after the team has finished the first round."
"First round?" Josh thought as he dropped his head.
"Now you stay nice and quiet and let the men use you and empty their hormone into your holes." The Coach picked up Josh's face so he could stare at the Coach's eyes as he spoke to him. "This is where you belong son," he said as he rubbed his cheek gently, "You will service my men by letting them use your holes until they give you their sperm. You want that don't you little boy?" Josh was staring at the Coach without knowing that Nate was aiming his hard cock at his roommate's hole. The coach looked over at Nate, while still holding Josh's face, and nodded to the athlete.
"Look at your coach while your boyfriend uses your hole now boy." Nate pressed into Josh's hole as the coach held his head tightly.
"Ummmph" Josh groaned.
"Shhhh," Coach said to Josh, "your job is to stay quiet and still for the men here. Is that too hard for you boy?"
"No Coach," Josh said while staring at the coach and feeling his asshole being stuffed with cock., "I'll be good Sir."
"That's my boy," Coach said, "you're such a good boy". The Coach slowly turned Josh's head toward Kaito, who had his cock hard and ready to throat fuck the coxswain.
"Do your job now boy." The coach waited for Josh to open his mouth and take Kaito's cock. "No more noise now." He heard Kaito moan and he knew Josh slid his mouth slide down the cock. The coach held his Josh's head and pushed it into Kaito's cock so he could open his throat and let the cock sink into him. After he saw Kaito's balls in Josh's face, he stepped back and sat down to watch the action. The athletes saw him spread his legs and rub his bulging jock pouch.
Josh tried to stay quiet and still, as instructed, so the athletes could use his holes. He now believed this was truly his job as a coxswain for his rowers. They worked so hard to win the race and now, according to the coach, they deserve to be rewarded and allowed to release their hormone for a job well done. It's the least he could do for them.
"Be a good boy now cox," the coach yelled, "and reach back there and hold your ass open for your boyfriend while he fucks your pussy." Josh dropped down to his chest on the bench and pulled his ass cheeks open. This allowed the coach to see Nate's cock fucking into Josh's cunt hole. "There you go boy. Let me see that cock fucking you so good."
"Coach," Nate interrupted, "I'm sorry but can I cum Coach?"
"You need to shoot your cum into the boy already?" Coach asked.
"Fuck Coach," Nate moaned, "I love his tight cunt hole. Please let me cum inside him Coach."
"Well let's ask our coxswain," Coach said as he stood back up and walked toward kaito, who had his cock in Josh's mouth. "Kaito, why don't we let the boy tell us what he wants." Kaito pulled his cock out of Josh's mouth and jerked it in front of his face.
"Well cox," Coach asked Josh as he held his face up against his own swollen jock pouch, "Should we let your boyfriend cum in your pussy?"
"Awwwww," Josh was moaning as he felt Nate pounding into his asshole.
"Coach," Nate interrupted again as he rutted into the coxswain, "I'm gonna cum Sir. I can't hold it back."
"Hold up boy," Coach yelled at Nate, "Stop fucking him and hold your cum." Nate groaned as he slowly controlled himself and stopped his fucking.
"I think we should ask our cox if he wants you to cum in his cunt." The coach looked at Josh. "Tell us boy, do you want his cock to shoot that hormone inside you?"
"Ohhhhhh, yes Sir," Josh replied immediately as he started to grind back onto Nate's cock, "Yes Sir, please let him cum inside my cunt."
"You want his cum boy?" Coach asked
"Yes Please I want his cum Coach." Josh replied.
"Then get his cum boy," the coach said, "make him cum. Fuck yourself on his cock like a good slut. Make his cock feel good so it shoots his hormone inside you." The coach started to guide Josh back and forth on Nate's cock.
"FUCK yourself faggot," Coach said, "Get that cum out of his balls and into your cunt. Fuck yourself boy. You want it bad don't you?"
"yes, I want it Coach," Josh moaned as he pumped himself on Nate's cock faster and faster.
"Fuckkkkk," Nate groaned while not moving, "I can't hold it Coach, he is sucking my cock with his cunt hole. FUCKKKKKK, so good. Can I cum please?"
"Josh?" Coach said, "Can he cum?"
"YESSSSSSS, oh fuck yes," Josh screamed, "Please cum in me."
"Cumming," Nate yelled, "Ohhhhh fuckkkkkk fuck ughhhh, Fuckkk" Nate had to rut into Josh's cunt even though he wasn't supposed to move. He was supposed to make Josh do the work but he couldn't help himself from rutting into his cunt hole as he deposited his sperm inside him. He kept shooting his cum into the coxswain. The other athletes were all jerking off and edging their cocks.
"Coach, let me cum in his throat," Kaito said as he moved his cock to Josh's mouth.
"Don't spill one drop cox," the Coach said, "Do you hear me?" Kaito held Josh's face down to his pubes as he shot his cum load directly into Josh's throat. The boy couldn't breathe but knew he had to stay there until the team captain was finished cumming. He only hoped he wouldn't pass out in the meantime.
Kaito finally pulled his cock out of Josh's throat and the coxswain immediately swallowed so nothing spilled out of his mouth. Two more athletes moved into place, one at each end.
"Hold up boys," the coach said, "I think you all have worked very hard to hold your cum back in order to win this race. You shouldn't have to work so hard anymore and our coxswain here should service you properly." Josh looked up at the coach. "that's right boy," the coach continued, "I want the athletes to insert there cocks into your holes and remain still." He is now looking at the team. "If any one of you move, I will make you pull out and not let you cum. I will also tell your girlfriends that you are with the team tonight and can't meet them." He was more stern now. "You will be put into chastity over night to make sure you don't cum until I allow it."
The boys looked away from the Coach as though they were being scolded. He went back to Josh now.
"You will fuck yourself on their cocks boy," the coach said. " I want you to show me how much you want, and need, that hormone. You will move backward to take it in your pussy, and then forward to take it in your mouth cunt. You will constantly be stuffed with a cock, either in front or in the back."
The athletes looked very happy that Josh would literally fuck himself on their cocks. All they had to do was stay still and cum. "You boys," the coach said looking back at the team, "shouldn't do any work at all. Just hold still and enjoy your orgasm." Coletti, the 6 seated rower, was quick to push his way in front. His cock looked like it was dripping and ready to cum as he pressed it against the coxswain's hole. Gutman, with his huge cock, took his place at Josh's mouth. Without saying a word, Gutman pressed his bloated cock head into the coxswain's mouth. Josh was stuffed with the second set of cocks. After being impaled on both ends, the coxswain stifled the pain and tried to allow the cocks inside him.
"Be a good boy now cox," Coach said, "make those cocks feel good so they give you the hormone inside their balls." Both athletes stood still, trying to stay in control of their cocks, waiting for the coach to order Josh to start fucking on their cocks. Josh knew that he had to do all the work if he wanted that cum loaded with male hormone.
"Move boy," Coach ordered.
He pushed himself back onto the cock in his pussy and then leaned forward to try to swallow the cock in his mouth. Josh thought that it could over quickly if he could make the cocks cum quickly, so he sucked and swallowed the cock and he pushed back onto the cock in his pussy. Back and forth as quickly as he could
"Fuckkkkk yeah," Coletti said, "there you go faggot." Josh sank all the way down onto the athletes cock, then swallowed Gutman's cock in his throat. The boy was now stuffing himself with hard throbbing cock.
The other jocks watched as Josh rocked himself back and forth, fucking himself on the second set of cocks. He quickly got into a rhythm as he milked the cocks into his holes, sucking and squeezing his ass. The Coach placed something under his nose and Josh inhaled. He fucked himself harder now. Poppers. He was in heaven. Nothing else existed except cock... 8 cocks that would give him 8 loads of pure male protein in his stomach. Josh felt special.
The coach kept watch as the next two athletes neared their orgasm.
"Coach," Coletti said, "I gotta cum now. I haven't cum in over a week and I have a huge load. Please Coach, I can't hold it back. Let me cum inside his cunt."
"You heard him cox," the Coach said, "make him cum. Fuck yourself faster boy." Josh increased the speed of his bouncing on the two cocks.
"Cum in the little faggot Coletti but don't move a muscle," the Coach put his hand on Coletti's ass. "We gotta make the team fag do the work now. You can cum boy."
"Fuckkkkkk yesss, cumming in the fag now, Coach" Coletti yelled as he unloaded into Josh's pussy.
None of the athletes ever spoke directly to Josh. The conversation was through the coach, who orchestrated the fuck session. At the moment, Josh was just a hole to the athletes. A wonderful tight wet hot hole.
"May I cum in his throat Coach?" Gutman asked anxiously.... "oh fuck please, its'cumming Coach." Josh sucked harder, knowing he would feel the sperm in his throat soon.
"Cum in his throat boy" The coach said.
"Fuckkkk yesssssss," Gutman held Josh's mouth down to his pubes as he unloaded his cum directly into Josh's throat. Josh couldn't breathe but knew he had to stay there until the cock slipped out of his mouth. He just didn't want to pass out and disappoint the team. Gutman released Josh's head just in time and the coxswain gasped for air.
The other four athletes emptied their balls into Josh's throat and ass as quickly as the Coach would allow. Sometimes the Coach would tell the jock NOT to cum while Josh continued his fucking. This tormented the rower, who would now beg to release his cum. The coach would laugh and say NO, only to make all the athletes more frustrated. The coach needed to demonstrate that he was still in charge of the team, regardless of the situation.
As soon as one athlete was allowed to empty his cum into Josh, he would pull out and another was ready to fuck. Josh was gagging as he sucked and fucked himself on the cocks, but was able to finish his job and take the whole team's cum. After the athletes had their first cum, the coach allowed the athletes to try the "second hole" if they wanted. Some of the rowers wanted to save their second load for their girlfriends so they told the coach they were ready to shower up.
"I gotta take a piss bad too." Smitty mentioned on his way to the shower.
"Hold up boys," the coach yelled, "get back here. I'm sure our coxswain is thirsty here, arent' you boy?" He didn't wait for a reply. "If any jock needs to piss," the coach instructed, "do it in the faggot's mouth. I think he deserves to be hydrated after all that work fucking himself on your cocks."
Some of the athletes still wanted to go a second round with Josh but the coach told them Josh needed a break to hydrate. "Get on your knees cox, tilt your head back and open your mouth." Josh did exactly as he was told now, without hesitation. He looked tired but also like he was ready for more abuse.
The athletes stepped up to Josh and started to pee on his face.
"Don't move boy and swallow." The coach yelled. Several jocks aimed their cocks at Josh's mouth and simultaneously pissed on him. "I'm sure our coxswain must be thirsty too."
In the end, Josh was soaked with cum and piss as the team left to go shower. The coach told Josh he was not allowed to shower until his skin absorbed any left over cum on it. "Stay right here boy until I say you can move." Josh sat on the bench with cum dripping down his face and leaking out of this asshole.
Suddenly, the coach received a strange notification ring on his phone. He immediately picked up.
"Yes Sir," the coach said, "we are just finishing up here now Sir." There was a pause. "Yes Sir, we'll be right there." The Athletic Director of the university was waiting in the coach's office.
"Let's go cox." The coach said as he pulled Josh along with him. "Nate, wait until I send for you, so shower up and don't leave until you hear from me."
"Sure Coach," Nate said as he looked at Josh smiling before heading to the showers.
The coach entered his office, with Josh, to find the director standing there looking at the trophies. He stood with Josh, who was still only wearing his sheer white uniform, with the entire crotch ripped open, smeared with cum. The athletic director, Dr. Michael Worthing, was a tall muscular black man. He stood over 6 feet tall, with a bodybuilder physique of pure muscle. With wide shoulders, huge pecs and a small waist, it was obvious to everyone that the man was full of steroids. He wore tight fitting dress pants that were so tight that it looked like his huge thighs would rip the seams. His most pronounced feature was his huge bubble butt that caused the rear seam of his pants to pull between his ass cheeks making the two melons completely visible without actually being naked. He wore a tight fitting white dress shirt and tie.
"You have a lot to be proud of Coach." Dr. Worthing said to the coach as he was looking at Josh. He walked to Josh but was speaking to the Coach. "This is our star, eh Coach?" Josh felt as proud as he was embarrassed to be standing there with his cock and balls visible through the spandex. The man looked down at Josh's crotch.
"Shouldn't he be standing where he belongs?" The president asked.
"Ah," the coach said nervously, "we just finished our post game tradition Sir. Our coxswain did a great job showing his appreciation to his teammates so I thought..."
"You thought what Coach?" The director interrupted.
"I thought our coxswain deserves his reward, Sir" Coach said.
"He just got his reward from his teammates, didn't he Coach?" the Director said, "and what does that have to do with the coxswain standing where he belongs."
Josh wasn't sure what he was talking about.
"I haven't given the boy the rules yet, Sir." The coach said. "He doesn't know about his milkings." Josh's jaw dropped open. Why would the Coach say something like that. What was a milking? He looked at the director to see how he would react the statement.
"A milking?" Dr. Worthing said, "did he ask for that?" He walked to Josh and spoke looking directly into his eyes. "Do you want to be milked boy?" Josh said nothing. "I know you want to cum boy." He said to Josh, "You served all the real men and now I bet you want your turn to cum, don't you?"
"Sir," Josh mumbled, "I am just doing my job. I thought, well, maybe I could, ahhhh, you know... like the other guys."
"You mean cum?" the director asked as he actually reached down to feel the boy's cock without losing his stare. " You're the newest member of this team, don't you think that is awful selfish of you boy?" Josh just stood silently in disbelief. How did the University athletic director know about all this? The whole TRT program must be a bigger concept than he thought.
"You seem to be more worried about your pleasure than that of the team." The director said.
"No Sir, I was...." Out of nowhere, the director slapped Josh across the face. Hard. Josh was completely shocked and unable to react, frozen in place.
"No boy...." He yelled angrily, "Nobody asked you to speak, Coxswain." Josh rubbed his face but said nothing. "Now why don't you just go stand where you belong boy in the corner boy, and we'll finish our little chat." Josh looked to the corner. He looked back at the coach, who nodded his approval. He looked back at the corner and, for the first time, he realized there was something else there. It was a pole, about 3 feet high with a black dildo attached to the top of it. Josh groaned as he sunk to his knees and crawled to the corner. The coach smiled at his boss.
"Ahhh, crawling. He is trained well Coach," The hulking black man said as he walked along side Josh, "he knows where he belongs and that's important. Go to the black cock boy." Josh couldn't believe that the athletic director of the entire university was part of this TRT plan.
Once Josh was in the corner, he waited and looked at it. He also saw two chains with nipple clamps on the end and a cock shaped butt plug sticking out from the wall about 5 feet up, at face level.
"Before we go any further here," the director said, "You need to know your place now. This is where you fit in now boy. Look up at the cock while I talk to you boy." Josh sat back on his heels and listened while looking at the rubber cock on top of the pole.
"Based on your performance today and your dedication to the team, we are going to make you a full member of our team. You will be given all the benefits of a full team member, including a sports scholarship. There are, of course, rules that you must follow from now on."
The director stood next to the kneeling boy and pet his head like a pet.
"You will give all of yourself to the team without asking for anything in return. That is what makes you special cox. You will basically belong to the team, not yourself. You will do whatever is asked of you by any team member. You will not think. You will focus on the needs of your teammates."
Dr. Worthing hesitated, "So far so good boy?" Josh nodded.
"You will put the team before anything else in your life. You will become official team property." He said, "That makes you very special Josh, do you understand that? You are the team servant, the team slave, the team bitch, if you will." Josh jerked his head up.
"Don't freak out about the word boy," The director reached out and gently pulled Josh's face, by the chin, to face him. "You want a place on this team? All you have to do is exactly as you are told, yes, like the team bitch. Its' just a word Josh. Our slut. Our team whore. That's how you are special now. You will never cum on your own, but you will be milked here if the coach feels that you deserve it."
"Those are the terms of the deal, boy. If you don't help the team, you are nothing. You have no purpose here at the school. You're just another confused student walking the campus without purpose. You, Josh, you have a purpose now. The team is welcoming you to be one of us now. You are a special boy. Doesn't that make you happy?"
To Josh, being part of the team was the reason he did all of this perverted shit. He was, in fact, happy.
Josh thought, "I am an important part of this team now. The men need me and I want to be there for them as a fellow team member. I just have to be their bitch. Not just anyone's bitch but I am the team bitch. I must put the team before anything else. I am even being recognized by the athletic director for something that I wanted more than anything else."
"Well?" The director spoke loudly and shook me out of my daydreaming.
"Sir?" Josh asked not knowing what had just transpired while in a daze.
"From now on boy," Dr. Worthing said, "You will go to your special place here and wait for further instructions from your Coach. I want to help you get settled for today, but in the future, you will be expected to do this all by yourself." The athletic director spoke in a very mocking, condescending manner as though Josh was a child.
There were two large blocks on either side of the free-standing dildo. The coach stood back and watched as his boss, the athletic director, helped Josh to stand and straddle the pole.
"Stand on these two blocks and place yourself over the big black cock son." Dr. Worthing said. "Im sure your hole is full of sperm now so you won't need any lube. There is an opening in your spandex so just lower yourself onto the cock through the opening now." Josh looked down as he squatted down onto the black dildo. It looked so thick and, as it pressed against his boy cunt, seemed impossible to push through his ass opening.
"Sit boy!" Dr. Worthing yelled. Josh pushed hard and got about half of the dildo embedded into his pussy. "Step off the blocks boy." The coach ordered.
"Sir?" Josh looked confused.
"Step off the blocks now team bitch!" the black man yelled.
Josh placed one foot on the floor, using his tippy toes, and instantly felt the dildo move deeper inside of him.
"Lets go Boy," the man said, "we don't have all day."
Josh slowly moved his other foot and tried to reach down to the floor but the thick dildo needed to go deeper into his hole. The coxswain stalled. Without warning, Dr. Worthing kicked the block out from under Josh's foot and the boy immediately yelled out as he was forced to impale himself onto the thick black cock. He was now standing on his toes with the dildo completely embedded inside him. Josh was afraid to move. He started to sweat.
"There you go boy," Dr. Worthing said, "You completed part one. Now, lets' get you settled." He then pulled the two chains to his nipples and quickly attached them.
"Ughhhhhh" Josh moaned.
"No, no, no noise boy," the big black man said, "we're going to have to do something about that now." He gently pushed Josh's head forward until his mouth was against the cock shaped dildo in front of him. "If you think you deserve a selfish cum, and the coach agrees, then you will be milked, that's all. Now, open your mouth."
Josh opened as the man pushed him onto the dildo. He then took a strap and secured it around Josh's head to keep the mouth plug secured inside Josh's throat. Josh started to panic.
"Breathe boy," the man said, "you'll be fine just take some deep breaths through your nose. This is how you're going to earn your cum today, team slut. I want cocks inserted into both your holes and no noise." The man blindfolded the boy, pushed earplugs into his ears and pulled his hands behind his back securing them together.
Even though all this, Josh could feel his cock getting larger inside the singlet. He was now in his own silent erotic world, pain in his nipples and ass and feeling the spandex rubbing against his cock. He needed to cum desperately. The Coach came over and gently rubbed the boys bulge through the spandex. Josh was startled but couldn't move and moaned loudly into the gag.
"Ahhh," the coach said, "the boy needs to cum Sir." The coach grabbed Josh's cock through the spandex and jerked his cock. The coxswain's cock was now leaking into the spandex, soaking it and making it completely see-through. Josh started grinding his pelvis into the Coach's hands and groaning as the dildo moved inside his pussy.
" Uhhhgmmmm" Josh was trying to speak into the dildo in his mouth.
The director slapped the back of Josh's head and the boy instantly quieted down.
"I think he is asking permission to cum Sir," the coach said as he felt Josh's cock throbbing
"Don't touch him," the man said, "He will cum but only when, and how, I decide." With that comment, the athletic black man kicked open Josh's legs outward and the boy fell onto the dildo with full force, completely burying itself inside his rectum.
"ARRRRGGHGHGHHH" Josh was screaming into the cock dildo shoved in him mouth. The nippled clamps pulled harder as the chains became more taught. Josh was going to cum and shoot his load into the spandex. He was cumming. It was a huge cum. The whole bottom portion of his uniform was soaked with cum and it was dripping to the floor beneath him.
"Fuck," the coach said, "he's cumming Sir."
"I know," Dr. Worthing chuckled. He stood close to the boys ear and spoke softly, "Did you cum boy? Did you enjoy that team whore?"
Josh tried to get his feet underneath of himself to ease up off the dildo. Breathing heavy and exhausted, he could barely hold himself still. His nipples felt like they were being ripped off his body.
"Take him down. He needs to be punished for cumming without asking permission." The man ordered. He walked back to the Coach's sofa and sat back watching the coach helping Josh off the dildo. The boy fell to his hands and knees instantly. The Coach pushed Josh's face against the floor.
"You made a mess slut," he said with his foot on Josh's head, "Clean it whore." After licking up his own cum from the floor, the coach pulled Josh to a stool in front of the sofa, where the director sat, and draped the boy over his knees. He positioned Josh so that his abused asshole was directly facing the director, who was relaxing on the sofa. The coach kicked open Josh's legs to expose the boy's asshole to his boss. There was cum still oozing from his swollen pink abused hole.
While the director was stroking his cock, the coach starting spanking the boy for cumming without permission.
"Bad boy slut." The coach yelled as he tried to aim directly on Josh's exposed asshole. Josh tried to get away but the coach was much stronger and could hold him down with just one hand.
Josh started to cry.
"Naughty boy," he said as he spanked him harder, "Tell me what you have learned son." The director said as he rubbed his swollen cock with one while he spanked the boy with the other.
"I have... learned ....that my... job," Josh was trying to control his sobbing only getting a few words out at a time. The director was now blatantly masturbating in front of the boy. "My job... is to focus... on my fellow teammates."
"How is that done boy?" Dr. Worthing was now rubbing Josh's red ass between spanks as he masturbated.
"I will ... take care of their.... Needs... as the team bitch, Sir." Josh sobbed.
"Good bitch, but how will you take care of their needs?" The director said as he gently slid his finger over Josh's asshole. "With this?" He pushed a finger into Josh's ass. "This is where their cum needs to go, doesn't it little coxswain." It was a statement more than a question.
"Yes Sir, I will... take their cum.... in my hole." The coach stopped spanking him.
"Thank you Sir." Josh tried to calm himself down now.
"That's right boy," the director said, "Your coach has trained you well but, from now on, if you cum without direct permission from your superior, or even touch that little slutty clit, you will be disciplined severely. That cage will never cum off again. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir," Josh said immediately as he cried.
"Also, from now on," the director said as he turned Josh's face toward him, "you will make yourself available to any superior by asking him if he needs to be serviced." The director was blatantly spreading his legs and rubbing his cock in Josh's face. Josh looked up at the black man. His cock was massive and angry looking, the head was a deep red color and dripping clear liquid from the piss slit.
"Boy?" the Director smiled down at him.
"Please Sir," Josh understood now, "do you need to be serviced Sir?"
"Yes I do boy," Dr. Worthing said, "...but a real man needs to know how badly you want his cum. Tell me slut." The coach pushed him off his knees and he fell in between the athletic director's legs.
"Please allow me to service you Sir." Josh said as he looked up at the huge black man. "I know you have male hormone in those balls that needs to come out. You deserve to just relax and be pleasured Sir. Let me do the work and suck it out Sir, Please. I would be humbled to have your superior cum inside me, Sir."
"Good boy," the Director said as he stood up and held his cock over Josh's face, "that's more like it. Look at it boy. Look at this beautiful black cock pointed at your mouth. Can you see the piss slit boy?" The man kept slowly jerking his cock as he spoke. "Do you know what's going to happen next?"
Josh looked up from his knees and watched the black cock pulsing as the tip rubbed against his lips. He nodded.
"That's right bitch." The black man said, "now you get your true reward for becoming our new team coxswain. You will be fed the team's cum daily and you will thank your teammate for using your holes to get their hormone. Stare at the piss slit boy. It's going to open and give you the cum that you are now addicted too. You want this black cum bitch?"
Josh nodded.
"Open your mouth cox," the coach said "and hold your tongue out." The coach held Josh's head with both hands, helping to keep him completely still. "hold still now and take your reward."
Josh felt the hands holding his head as he looked up at the man above him. The director was going to spray his seed on his face.
"Fuckkkkkkk," the man howled, "take my black seed you fuckin slut." The first shot his directly across the boy's face, plopping in his eye. The second and third spray went directly into his open mouth. The coach held Josh's head very still so his boss could cover the boy's face with his cum. The man eventually finished cumming and leaned over to gently spit into the boys open mouth.
The coach also spit into his mouth before releasing his head to move.
"When ever a man cums, it stays where ever it lands on you." The coach advised the coxswain. "Leave that spooge on your face unless its going to drip. Then, you wipe the drippy cum and eat it.
The director sat back and wiggled his finger to have Josh come closer. Josh crawled to him and settled between his legs.
"Clean while we chat boy." The black man pointed to his cock. Josh simply started to lick his huge black balls.
"Your job will sometimes extend beyond the team boy," the director said, "In fact, next week we are having a collegiate conference that you will need to attend as my assistant. Your responsibilities at this convention will be nothing unexpected and you won't embarrass me, right boy?"
He continued without waiting for a reply.
"Make me proud that you are a student at our university and a contributing member of the Crew Team."
"Yes sir." Josh said between licks.
The coach went to the phone. "He's ready Sterling, you can come get him now." Within minutes, there was a knock on the office door. Josh jumped up.
"Stay where you are boy and keep your mouth working right there." Nate entered and saw his roommate on his knees between the athletic director's legs and licking his balls. He immediately looked away and focused on the Coach.
"Hey Coach," Nate said trying to act like everything was normal.
"Your roommate might need some guidance getting home," the coach said, "he's got cum in both eyes and was told to leave it where it lands."
"Sure thing Coach," Nate said, "I will make sure my girl obeys the rules Coach."
"Your Nate Sterling right son? The athletic coach asked.
"Yes Sir," Nate replied as he watched his roommate finish licking the black man's balls.
"I want to commend you son." Worthing said as he lifted Josh's head up by the hair. Nate was nervous and shifting his weight from side to side.
"Thank you Sir," Nate said. "I was just doing what the Coach told me Sir. He needed a faggot, ahhhh a team coxswain this season so I just asked my roommate Josh here."
"Sir," the Coach said, "I was just doing what you asked me to do Sir."
"I know, I know" The director said, "You both did a great job at following your orders. Our new recruit here is a wonderful addition to our team. The bitch, ahhhh coxswain, has learned his job and, it seems, happily accepts it. Don't' you bitch."
With the man still holding him by the hair, Josh replied, "Yes Sir."
"You, the coach and the doctor, helped to allow this boy here to realize who he truly is inside." He walked Josh over to Nate with his cock still hanging out.
"He has a place now. A purpose. He will excel as an athlete and a student as long as he obeys the rules and does exactly as he is told." He pushed Josh toward nate, who put arm around his neck like a buddy. "It's important that you keep him in line on a daily basis Nate, you understand?"
"Yes Sir, of course" Nate replied quickly, "and thank you for the scholarship too Sir."
Josh thought to himself, "scholarship?" Did Josh hear this correctly? Was all of this a plan from the beginning? Was Nate just following instruction from the Coach from my first day moving into the dorm just to get a sports scholarhsip? Was I supposed to be coerced to become the team faggot from the first day we met?"
The coach spoke up.
"Make sure you keep him, ahh her, properly dressed Nate. I think a meeting with Kaito's girl, Kyle, is a good way to train her to know her place now." Nate nodded.
"Lets go girl." Nate said, "Great job today cox" Nate said to Josh.
The coach leaned into Nate and whispered into his ear. "Treat him like a good girl tonight," he said, "you can go ahead and get her pregnant during the off-season now." All three men laughed except Josh, who was still thoroughly confused.
"Yes Sir Coach." Nate smiled as he walked out of Coach's office with his hand on his roommate's sticky spandex covered ass.
That night, despite Josh's anger and confusion, Nate expressed his true feelings for Josh.
"I didn't plan on having real feelings for you, but I do." Nate said. "Just don't tell anyone Josh. The team thinks I own you now, so you're still going to have to obey me like a bitch. Please promise me that Josh."
"OK Nate," Josh said softly, "I promise."
"So, you forgive me? Will you still be my girlfriend."
"Your girlfriend? For real?" Josh calmed down and nodded.
Nate kisses Josh full on the lips and says, "For real baby."
THE END
Epilogue Except (two years later)
Nate, now a senior, fucks girls regularly but Josh is his real girlfriend. Josh, a junior in school, has been trained by Kaito's girlfriend, Kyle, to shave all the hair below his neck and only wear lingerie for Nate. After Crew season, Nate was a varsity wrestler. He usually would come back from practice, covered in sweat, and collapse on the bed. Josh's job was to remove his roommate's shoes and gym sweats, while dressed in lingerie, and lick Nates's sore smelly feet. If Nate wanted more, he would simply say where he wanted Josh's mouth.
"Lips" for a kiss, "Pits" to get his armpits cleaned, "cock" to lick the sweat from his cock, or "balls". For the "ass" command, Nate would just lift his legs up and spread them apart by grabbing his feet. Josh got an instant whiff of his roommates musky asshole but never hesitated to stink his nose into it and smell. He learned how to "make love" to Nates asshole with his mouth and tongue.
The coach has increased Josh's own testosterone levels by injecting him weekly and putting him on a rigorous heavy workout routine. Josh has become heavily muscled, with broad shoulders, a tiny waist, and huge exaggerated thighs and glutes. Being shaved, anyone could see his muscles were ripped and defined.
The TRT program of withholding the jocks from orgasm has worked perfectly with the University earning first place awards. Other school officials would visit the Crew Coach to learn more about how it worked.
During these meetings, Josh became the Coach's personal assistant, dressed in nylons with garter belt, heels and panties. He became very efficient at serving the men beverages and snacks while they discuss plans for the upcoming sports season. He was not allowed to speak or deny any man from feeling his body. Josh has learned to ignore the hands of the men as they feel his silky shaved muscular legs encased in nylons or rub his panty covered ass. While having a discussion, several men would slide his finger into Josh's pussy and give it to the boy to lick clean as though nothing at all was unusual. Josh's own clit would be leaking into his sheer panties, making them completely see-thru in front.
If Coach snaps his finger and Josh must get below the table to lick and suck their cocks while their discussion continues. If the man does not want to cum yet, he simply pushes Josh's head away and he moves to the next man. The coach will usually bring in a wrestling mat at the end of the meeting and Josh will be used appropriately, being raped repeatedly until his holes are full of cum.
Each day after practice, Josh must go to his corner station and impale himself on the dildo. This is the only place where Josh is allowed to cum now. He must fuck himself on the dildo, with his nipples attached, and suck the dildo in front of his face. While the coach is working at his desk, the boy basically masturbates himself, on the dildo, until he is given the okay to cum. The coach likes to hear Josh sucking so, consequently, there is usually a puddle of saliva, mixed with pre-cum on the floor beneath him. The heels he is wearing actually make it easier to control the depths of his squats to fuck himself on the dildo. He must continue to fuck himself, without cumming, until the coach allows him to orgasm.
The team knows that Josh is Nate's girlfriend but also a servant of the team. When they need to empty their balls, they get permission from the coach, and search for their coxswain. Josh must stop whatever he is doing, including leaving class, to service the athlete, take his cum, and get back to class.
A favorite place for the athletes to use Josh was in the stacks at the library. Josh would have to be completely quiet as he stood and pretended to look for a book on the shelf. The athlete would casually step up behind him and pretend to search for a book next to Josh. The athlete would open the back of Josh's sweatpants, finger his hole before sliding his cock into the pre-lubed pussy. Josh, of course, could not react or make a sound and continued to stare into the book stacks.
The athlete would also be as quiet as possible as he jabbed the coxswain's asshole and emptied his load into Josh's pussy. After the athlete pulled his cock out, Josh would quietly kneel to lick the cock clean. He would help the athlete tuck his cock back inside his pants, pull up his sweatpants, and casually walk away.
Nate, of course, fucks Josh on a regular basis now and deposits his cum into him daily. Josh is never allowed to cum on his own now. Nate eventually falls asleep on top of Josh after fucking him and kissing his neck while telling him how much he loves his girlfriend. Josh lies awake, with the full weight of his smelly sweaty boyfriend on top of him sleeping. Nate's breath against Josh's neck with his body odor so strong that he must inhale it with each breath. Josh puts his arms around Nate broad muscular back, closes his eyes, and enjoys the intimate moment with his lover.... The moment seems to last forever, making Josh feel that Nate is almost a part of him. He felt safe, secure, and loved.
This was his new reality.
THE END
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