From straight to bitch Club
By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com
m/M, college, reluctance, cum drinking, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex).
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Part 06
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After fucking Steve for the first time, I suffered from `post-fucking regret', or that's how I called what I was feeling after the drive-through adventure. I've read on the web that many guys who have tried gay sex (and I'm not ignorant to say that what happened wasn't gay just because I was the top), have regretted it later. Sometimes it can happen just after the sex, that is, you cum and you're suddenly having doubts about what you've done. In other circumstances, it can happen sometime later, maybe a day, a week, who knows? First of all, I thought that fucking a guy was wrong because I put my dick in another man's ass. When I remembered about what I did, I thought it was disgusting. Everything sounded so wrong. It was certainly something a straight man would never do. Then I started thinking that I exposed myself when I appeared behind Steve while I fucked him. What could've happened if someone I knew showed up and saw me there panting while my dick was sliding in and out his asshole? I even considered that maybe someone did see me there. Probably there were friends of mine already saying they saw me fucking a fag in the drive through of a fast food restaurant. Maybe, Cecile already knew what I had done. My head was spinning, imagining stories and possibilities that just didn't make sense. However, I need to admit that after ten or twenty minutes of regret, I got hard again after thinking about Patty's ass. I also couldn't deny that I was hot for that guy, I wanted, cross that, I needed to fuck him.
I decided not to talk to him that day, I should think more about what I would do next. So, I just turned off my phone and went to Cecile's apartment. I told her I was jogging around her place, so I'd take a quick shower and we could order something to eat. I didn't like to go to her place for a stupid reason: her blue walls annoyed me immensely. It was such a small flat, with that deep blue getting inside my brain and killing me inside. It's weird but usually I couldn't get hard there. However, it was different that day. Even after listening to Cecile talking about her mother and other stuff for hours, I was still hard. Cecile is that kind of person who can talk to someone even if no one ever talks back to her. She can basically engage in very annoying monologues where she's the only one speaking. I liked that, because sometimes I didn't know what to say to her. Especially that day, after everything I've done. Once we finished our dinner, she noticed I was hard and she thought it was because of her. I wish it was, because I wouldn't feel guilty. She asked me to fuck her and I did. I thought about Patty, I tried not to but I just couldn't think about something different. I came in the condom after fucking her for ten or fifteen minutes. She seemed happy and it calmed me a little bit because I was afraid she could've noticed something different about my performance. We took a quick shower and headed to the bed. I knew she was asleep when I decided to turn on my phone. Patty's last message was still there, unanswered. I also found a message from Aaron asking what happened with me since I basically ran away from the restaurant. He still said I did great fucking Steve, he was amazed by my performance. Immediately, I thought that when Aaron said things like that, he admitted he wanted to sit on my cock, just like Steve did. I couldn't be wrong, could I? Who is the guy who would say that to another guy? Just weird.
`Nothing really. I was tired. See you tomorrow' I replied. I liked Aaron, but he was annoying me a little bit already.
`Nice. Btw, I talked about u with my wife and she'd like to go out for dinner. U could invite ur gf 2. What u say?' he wrote to me.
My first idea was to deny the invitation, but suddenly I had an idea. After all my regret, I was thinking again about how to fuck Patty. I thought it'd be nice to take everyone to the O'neals, where Steve worked. I could feel my cock getting hard again.
That's a gd idea' I answered. I'll invite Patty. We're going to the O'neals. What bout 7?'
Not even ten seconds later, I received his reply. `R u sure? I'm going with my wife, ya know? It could get out of control, right?'
`@ 7 then. Night' I was sleepy and I was tired of that talk. The man fucks a bitch at his work place and now he's afraid of going out for dinner with the boy? I couldn't see the problem. But before going on with my plan, I wanted to ask Aaron about how he started fucking the boy. I'd go to the gym first thing in the morning.
At the gym, I saw Aaron talking to a girl near the leg press machine. He looked very engaged in the conversation, but much more excited after seeing me. He let the chick there and came towards me. We greeted each other as usual. I could see he wanted to ask me something, probably about my experience with Steve on the previous day. I could also feel that he would try to change my mind about our dinner together, but that was not open to debate.
The gym was a bit crowded and I knew it would get worse soon. So I rushed to the locker room, to get myself prepared to work out, and Aaron followed me.
"So did you like fucking Steve yesterday?" he asked me as I expected.
"It was ok. By the way, did you talk to your wife about our dinner tonight?" I didn't want to talk about Steve at that moment. My target was Patty.
"Not yet. I don't think it's a good idea. My wife is always watching me. She's so jealous and..."
"Does she know you fuck guys? If she doesn't, she wouldn't give a shit for Steve, right? Today at seven. Don't worry about anything" I tried to calm him while I undressed. "I'll invite Patty and his girl. I'll make sure he's coming"
I saw Aaron looking at my chest, then my legs and crotch. Was he really interested in me? I thought I should fuck him the day before, when we were going to meet Steve. At that moment, I thought Aaron wouldn't like to be fucked, but I wasn't so sure about that anymore. As I wanted to know how much he wanted me, I undressed completely, showing him my cock in the typical privacy of a locker room. I tried to pretend I wasn't watching him, but he was indeed looking at my cock whenever he thought I wasn't looking at him. Aaron could have a great potential as a friend with benefits. Aaron was a good looking guy, dark eyes and hair, his skin was a bit dark as well. As I said, I think he was a some sort of native indian descendent. His jaw line was squared, like his well-built torso. And even better than his appearance, was the fact that he was a closeted married guy, with a lot to lose if anyone knew about his cock cravings. I imagined that he was trying to supress his need for cock by fucking boys, but he was the one who wanted to be fucked. That's very typical, many tops aren't real tops, they just believe that being a bottom makes them real fags. This kind of person thinks that you aren't having gay sex if you're the top. Anyway, I could think about what to do with him later. There were some guys passing by, so I quickly dressed up.
"I want you to tell me how you started fucking the little horny bitch" I said loud enough to be heard by the guys nearby. Aaron looked worried, but probably relieved since I didn't say the bitch's name. I guess no one would imagine that Aaron was fucking bitch boys and not bitch chicks.
"Why don't we go to somewhere more private, so I can tell you?" he whispered. I wanted to say `only if you let me fuck you', but that wasn't the right time yet. We left the locker room and headed to a small office where the gym's PTs could have their meals, which wasn't a proper kitchen but had a small fridge and a microwave. It smelled like chicken, sweet potatoes and cheap protein. That should be his everyday meal. Aaron closed the door and rested his left elbow against the fridge while I stayed at the door, looking at him.
"So, tell me the story, will ya?" I demanded.
"It's simple. Once I was helping Steve as his PT then I left for a minute, then when I came back I got him answering someone on grindr"
"What the hell is grindr?"I asked. I've never used these apps in my life, so I really have no clue about it. Aaron explained what it was to me, and I got myself wondering how Aaron knew what grindr was.
"That's it? Then you fucked him?" I continued.
"Well, then I tried to find his profile on grindr... I mean, after I installed the app" as if I believed him. He probably had that app installed in his phone for ages already. Then he continued, "It wasn't that hard because he has this small tattoo near his navel. I got some copies of his profile's pics, then showed to him. I knew he was in the closet, his family is very religious and conservative, they'd never accept him as gay. After that, I told him I wouldn't say anything about his sexuality to his parents if he let me fuck him everyday. I was so obsessed with his ass, I wanted it everyday. Then, he agreed..."
"Ok. So you're blackmailing the boy?" I've read on the internet that blackmail is a good way to deal with boys who don't want to cooperate. I always thought it could be used with real straight guys who didn't want to try gay sex at all, but why to blackmail someone who is into gay stuff already? It sounded like Aaron was simply weak. He couldn't dominate a boy with arguments, he needed to blackmail the bitch. I don't think it's really fun to force a man into having sex with you, I'd prefer to have them coming to me willingly. Well, maybe in the beginning they wouldn't seem very interested, but it should change after some banging.
"Kinda" he answered, visibly shy.
"And since when you started to fuck him in public?"
"One day the gym was empty, then I had an idea. I always wanted to fuck someone outdoors, while they used the machines. So I came to work with this shorts that had a fly that was really easy to open and no undies. When I saw Steve in the locker room, I said we'd start to fuck outside. He tried to argue with me, but I pretended I wasn't listening. I just said I was wearing those shorts and nothing underneath. He had one hour, during his work out time, to get me off with his ass. Something like a challenge, you know? I said I didn't care how he'd do that, but that was his problem, not mine. If he didn't, I'd leak the pictures. I wanted to know how far he'd go to please me"
I didn't want to agree with him, but that was somehow a good idea. It's interesting when you can just propose something and leave the bitch to plan how to make it work. As I said, I don't agree with the blackmailing thing (at least in this case), but Aaron had indeed a naughty mind. "So, what he did?" I asked curious.
Aaron, who until then looked a bit concerned for talking about this, now opened a smile. "I saw the bitch injecting half a tube of lube inside his ass after getting rid of his undies, then he opened a small hole in the back of his shorts. He looked so worried, but his cock was tenting under the shorts. He said he was ready and I set the timer. I said once again he had one hour to make me cum using only his asshole. That day, he decided to do squats, so we went together to the squat machine. He made sure there was no one looking at us, then he took my already hard cock out of the fly and put it inside his ass through the hole he had made in his shorts. I decided to pretend I was helping him, but he was the one to move his ass around my cock and get me off. I think we stayed there for at least half an hour, till I came. Since then, every time I want to fuck him in the gym, I ask him to come in those shorts"
"That's interesting" I had to agree again. "You gave me some ideas too. But for now, I need to find Patty. We can tell me other stories like this later" I knew that Patty should be arriving at that time, so I went out to look for him.
It wasn't hard to find Patty doing some bench presses. I approached him, and as soon as he saw me, he looked a little bit embarrassed. Very probably because I made him send pics of his body to me the day before. I had still the image of that ass covered only by a small underwear fresh in my head, such a good jerk-off material. But I wanted more than a picture.
"Hi, Patty. We're going out for dinner tonight. Cecile asked me to invite you and your girl"
"Why you calling me Patty?" I didn't notice I had called him Patty. Anyway, he should get used to it sooner or later, anyway.
"Coz we're friends, right? I like to call my friends like that" by `friends' I meant something very different.
"Don't call me that. That's too feminine, if you know what I mean?" he asked, trying to look threatening. That should be a joke.
"Nah, Patty. That's just fine. So, you coming or not?" I wanted to know if he'd keep trying to threat me, or if he'd give in and be the good bitch I wanted him to be.
"I don't know. That's just weird" of course he would give in. He was a little bitch after all.
"I'll ask Cecile to call your girl then. You want me to help you to get bigger, don't you? So you come. We're meeting at seven, at the O'Neal's. You better go. See ya, Patty" Now it was my turn to sound very threatening. I think he got the hint, he looked a bit scary after listening to me.
I couldn't waste any minute, so I took my phone and called Cecile. I asked her to invite Patty's girlfriend to a dinner with us and another couple of friends, Aaron and his wife. I still mentioned we'd probably be joined by another guy, since I wanted Steve to come along. Everything should go as planned, I wanted that and I'd have that. As my head was still thinking about what I'd do, I went after Aaron again.
"I need you to tell Steve he'll be joining us for dinner tonight"
"I think he'll be working tonight" Aaron answered, still not looking very excited about the night out.
"I don't care. We'll be going to his workplace anyway. I just want him to stay with us at the table for a few minutes, he can ask his boss to allow him to join us for a while, right? Tell him that's an order. My order" I think Aaron wasn't expecting that. I could change my behaviour very quickly. "And another thing, I don't know how many bitches you've had so far, but I want you to order all of them to collect a lot of cum in cups and bring to you before seven. Ask them to try to get the best sources"
"What you talking about?" Aaron seemed really surprised. Well, I'd be surprised as well.
"It doesn't matter. I'm sure these bitches have all connections to get a lot of cum. I don't care how, just order them to bring it to you before seven. Just say it's a fucking order, they do anything to obey their men, right? Unless they don't see you as their man"
"Course they do, I just..." I couldn't continue this conversation anymore. Sometimes, I'd really respect Aaron for his wild imagination, but sometimes, he'd annoy me with so many questions. I was asking for something weird, I know, but he should trust me.
"Just do it, damn it. Remember, I want a lot of juice, got it? And I want it everyday. So have them working to give you what you want. As for today, once you got it, take it to the restaurant, k?" I turned my back and moved to the push-up station. Aaron didn't follow me this time. Instead, he took his phone and started texting (probably his bitches). I looked at the other side of the gym, and Patty was doing crunches. His legs were turned to me, they were open and I could see his ass pressing against the floor. I wanted to fuck him in that position, I wanted to see his eyes while I penetrated him slow at first, then fast and rough. All I could get with these thoughts was a hardon. Calm down, relax' I told myself as I took a deep breath. I thought about the fourth step to turn Patty into my personal bitch: humiliate the bitch in public'. That was a difficult and slow step, but it has started. Patty would soon know he was nothing but a cocksucker, born to serve alphas like me.
I had some classes that day, so I couldn't use my phone anymore. Just before turning it off, I sent messages. One to Patty, saying to him that I'd be waiting for his presence and I wouldn't forgive him if he didn't go. Another to Aaron, asking him to be sure he'd have all the juice with him by the time of the dinner. And a last one to Cecile, asking her to talk to Patty's girl again and reinforce the invitation. Now, I just hoped everything would go as planned.
At seven, I was at the restaurant with Cecile. We were dressing nothing special, even because that was just a fast food restaurant. Although, that wasn't a bad place. It had tables by the walls, with large seats that could comfortably accommodate five to six persons. That's the sort of table I chose for ourselves, an isolated long table, with two long benches on the each side of the table. I wanted the girls to sit on the left, while the guys could sit on the right. So, as soon as I saw Aaron arriving with his wife, I told them we wouldn't be sitting in couples. Cecile looked intrigued, so I just explained that we'd be talking about gym and this sort of stuff they wouldn't like to discuss.
"That's fine. I'm used to that already" said Karen, Aaron's wife. She was a beautiful woman, not stunning, but above average. She had a short hair and a nerdy face that was stereotyped by a pair of big squared glasses. She didn't look like a person who'd go to the gym, which wasn't so different from Cecile. Maybe they'd have a lot to talk about, which is exactly what I wanted. "Aaron is always talking about work"
"The same with Karl" Cecile said before standing up. "Nice to meet you, I'm Cecile"
We all sat down after the introductions, but had to stand up again as soon as we saw Patty followed by his girlfriend. His girlfriend was really beautiful. How could someone so pathetic like Patty get a girl like that? She was Asian, or a mix of Asian with Caucasian, long dark hair and black big eyes that were so charming. Patty was handsome himself, but his girlfriend was something else.
"Hey, there they are" announced Cecile after seeing them coming.
More introductions, and I learned that Patty's girlfriend's name was Alice. I made sure to have all the three women sitting on one end of the table, close to the wall, while me, Patty and Aaron would sit on the other end. I had Aaron sitting by my side so when Steve appeared he could sit beside Patty. I wanted the bitches to be more intimate to each other. Maybe Patty could learn one thing or two from Steve, right?
As we were talking, I realised Alice was a very cheerful girl or, how could I say, a modern-minded person. For instance, the women started talking about gays. I knew Cecile was ok with them (although she never really fought for gay rights or anything), Karen didn't like them at all (poor Aaron), and Alice surprised me when she said she loved gays. You know that old fag-rags talk: `I have a lot of gay friends... They are awesome... They listen to me... bla bla bla...' But as I was listening, I thought that Alice could actually help me to fuck her boyfriend. Well, of course she wouldn't do that consciously, but I had my mind working on some plans and they started to include her.
I knew that soon we'd be ordering our foods and drinks. Everyone opened the menus to browse the options, so I took the chance to whisper to Aaron if he had brought what I asked. He said he did, it was in his backpack.
"Great. Then let's go to the restroom. Bring your bag with you" I said. "Girls, we're going the restroom. Be back soon" I announced to everyone else. Note I included Patty in the `girls'.
"You two look like women going together to the toilet" said Alice, making all of them laugh, except Patty who looked serious. I think he wasn't very comfortable with my presence, the way I've been treating him. I expected that.
I didn't answer Alice, just headed to the restroom with Aaron. It was a small place, two stalls and a sink. The main door had a lock, so as soon as we entered it, I locked it.
"What we doing here?" asked Aaron.
"You'll know. How much did you get?" I asked anxiously.
Aaron showed a winning grin. "I asked my bitches to ask other bitches. We didn't have much time, but I managed to get quite a lot"
Aaron put his hand in his backpack and showed me a glass full of cum. I was amazed. It had more cum than I've imagined, probably 6 ounces (bit more than 150ml) of pure cum.
"Wow, how did you get all of that?"
"Dude, don't challenge me. I'm always up for a challenge and I always win" he boasted. "Well, I have my connections. Now, tell me, why do you need this for?"
Then I opened my own bag I've taken with me. I found online this funny bottle, it was a shake bottle that people usually bring to the gym, but it was a funny one. I got it from a prank shop. It was actually a baby bottle, with the silicone nipple and everything. Of course, people wouldn't actually suck on the bottle's nipple, they'd just remove the whole cap and drink from the bottle, but I didn't want that to happen. Aaron was looking intrigued, so I took the cum cup from his hand and poured the liquid inside the bottle being careful not to drop anything on my hands.
"I was thinking about mixing water with the cum, but you brought more than enough" Aaron had his eyes glimmering. I was proving to him that I could be bolder than him. Course I could. Actually, I could go even further. "But I think we can add more cum here, right?"
"What you want? That's all I brought" he answered promptly.
"Course not. We still have the one in our balls. Just stroke your cock and make sure you cum inside the bottle. Don't waste anything"
Aaron smiled again. He was so into this, the poor guy couldn't be more excited. He took out his hard cock from his pants and started jerking off. I wasn't interested in watching him, so I just took out my own cock from my pants and let it there exposed for him to watch. Sometimes, I'd caress my dick, but I didn't stroke it. I was thinking I couldn't cum watching Aaron jerking off, maybe I could if I was watching his ass, but not his dick.
"Dude, I can't cum" I said.
"But you ain't even trying. Just pump that meat" he said while his hands quickly moved up and down his shaft.
He called my cock meat. Ok, I was convinced he couldn't wait to have a try on my meat.
"Even if I tried, dude. I'm not the kind of guy who'd cum in a restroom. Just finish there and cum in the bottle. Will you take too long?"
"I don't think so. This is so fucking hot" Aaron said that looking down at my cock. He tried to pretend he was looking somewhere else, but he'd never fool me. "You should try to cum too"
"I could, but it wouldn't work. Trust me" I wanted him to finish soon, so I caressed my own cock with more passion. It was hardening and precum was already leaking from the tip down the shaft. "In the bottle, man" I warned him as I noticed he was about to cum.
He quickly approached his dick to the open bottle and came inside it. I have to acknowledge that he came quite a lot, something like six or seven volleys that probably warmed up a little bit the cum that had been gathered in the bottle already.
"Why don't you cum there too?" he asked again. He was a insisting person, wasn't he?
"It's just the environment, I don't know" I explained, still stroking my dick in long and light motions. "Once I managed to cum in a toilet, but I had Cecile stroking it for me"
I didn't want to ask him to do anything for me, I rather wanted to see if he preferred to see me putting my still loaded dick back in my pants, or if he'd suggest something.
"She seriously did that to you?" Aaron was still milking the last drops of his dick inside the bottle, but his eyes were turned to my cock.
"You can bet she did"
"Wow, I think Alice would never do that with me"
"That's a shame. For the both of us, I mean. You don't have a chick who would do that for you, and I can't cum coz I don't have a helping hand here to stroke my big cock" then I decided to whisper, just to make it sound like a secret. "Unfortunate, coz my cock is so full of cum. I think it would fill that bottle and warm up the juice"
"Bullshit, no one can cum that much" he whispered back. He was right, no human would be able to cum that much, but who cared? I just wanted to stimulate his curiosity.
"I guess, but we'll never know" then I prepared to put my dick back in my pants.
"Wait" he said. "What if..."
"What if... what?" I stopped myself from touching my cock and left it there for him.
"I can't believe I'm doing this, but..." he left his dick and with his right hand, he reached my own cock. In his left hand, he still held the bottle that he carefully put near my dick head.
"But what?" I preferred not to mention anything about his hand on my dick, as if it was completely normal. Well, it is normal indeed. I can't see anything wrong about a man stroking another guy's cock.
"But... We need more cum in the bottle, right?" I think he wanted to say something different, but I couldn't force him to admit he wanted to see me cumming. He was progressing fine already, I could be more patient. He was so careful with my cock, as if he was holding something sacred. His hands weren't soft because of the gym, but it felt just perfect around my hard dick. I wish it could've lasted longer, but I was afraid someone would knock on the door and scare him. So, I let it go and, due to my excitement, I came after two or three minutes. Aaron put my dick very close to the bottle and made sure to have all the cum inside. After that, I asked him to rub my dick against the bottle, so it could smell and taste cock. It was interesting to see Aaron handling my dick, now not so shy anymore. He rubbed it all over the bottle, there was not a single inch that my cock hadn't touched. I asked him to rub better around the bottle's nipple and so he did. There was some cum left on the silicone nipple, just perfect.
"Great. Just try to get more cum tomorrow so we can fill it completely, k?"
"I'll do my best" Aaron said giving the bottle back to me. I took a scoop of dark chocolate whey protein from my bag and mixed with the cum. I shook it well, so it was really looking like a post-workout shake, I just couldn't say the same about the taste or smell. Well, I didn't care coz I wouldn't be the one to try it. I still managed to write the name "Patty" in big letters around the bottle, so everyone would know who owned the cute baby bottle.
"Let's go before someone thinks I'm fucking you here" I could've said before someone thinks we're having sex', or fucking each other', but I wouldn't do that. Aaron just laughed and we returned to the table. To my surprise, Steve was there, right next to Patty and they were engaged in a serious talk. The girls were on the other side, talking seriously about something I don't know coz as soon as they saw us they started making jokes about me and Aaron in the restroom. I let them say anything they wanted, because maybe Patty wouldn't be so nervous about me anymore. Apparently, it worked since even Patty tried to make fun of us: "you still have lipstick in your teeth".
I laughed and made fun of myself, I really didn't care about that whatsoever. "Yeah, Aaron was spotting me while I took a shit"
"Disgusting" Cecile said.
"You guys really work out a lot, don't you?" Karen continued. I like the way she talked to me. It felt like we have been friends for a long time.
"Why d'you say that?" I asked trying to explore more this topic.
"Well, look at you guys. You're so big and strong" that was interesting. Patty didn't seem so confident anymore after listening her own girlfriend talking about me in such an intimate way. And she didn't stop there. "I wish Bob could be that big too"
`Bingo!' I thought. It couldn't be better.
"Well, I promised him that I'll do my best to make him bigger" my eyes travelled from Karen to Bob Patty. "He just need to follow my advices"
"Oh, he will. If you promise he'll become as big as you guys, I'll make him do whatever you say" Karen laughed.
"You serious? That's so vain. I told Karl that I'd rather have him at home with me than at the gym" Cecile admitted. She indeed didn't care for my body as much as I did. However, Karen looked impressed at me, that kind of look we all `gym rats' like.
"Don't worry coz I'll help" I continued. "I even brought a protein shake for him. It's the best shake I know" I then took the cum filled baby bottle from my bag. Aaron seemed so excited. He was probably wondering if I'd really make Patty drink that in front of everyone.
When everyone saw the bottle, they all started laughing (except for Patty of course). That was in fact ridiculous, so I tried to make it sound fun. It would be just a joke, so Patty would become party pooper if he denied to `play'. That's the kind of thing that probably wouldn't happen without an audience. That's how we take advantage of public exposure. I gave it to Patty who looked worried.
"I'm not drinking that. You kidding me?" he protested.
"Oh, c'mon, babe. That's fun" Karen said. She didn't know how much I liked her.
"Well, usually you don't need to use the bottle nipple..." I tried to explain. Actually, I wanted to sound as if I didn't want him to suck from the silicone nipple, so everyone could oppose to me and make Patty put his lips around it.
"Oh, please, don't. That ain't fun" Aaron said, probably almost creaming his paints. "I wanna see him sucking it like a baby"
"Just give it a try, babe' Karen continued. Did I say I was enjoying this girl a lot?
Patty had the bottle in his hand, he'd squeeze it nervously while he actually considered whether he should do that or not. "Sorry, I can't do that. Everyone's watching"
"Only us watching. No big deal" Aaron continued.
I preferred to remain quiet at this moment, so the people on the table wouldn't think I was the one forcing him to do anything. On my left side, I could see Cecile and Alice not very entertained. "Hey, you don't need to do anything you don't want, right?" Alice suggested, maybe just trying to contrapose her husband's insistence.
"Oh, c'mon. That's just fun" Aaron continued. Then, with the authority of a personal trainer, he looked back at Patty "or you're gonna chicken? I thought you were a though dude"
Aaron played well. It's always a good move when you suggest the bitch isn't man enough if he doesn't do as you want. They don't wanna show their vulnerability, because they know they're fragile and not as manly as other guys. Real men don't really care about it since they are convinced of their masculinity and it won't change just because you didn't accept a stupid challenge that would actually make you look inferior. If I were Patty, I'd probably make everyone drink that gross liquid before I threw it away. Anyway, I was convinced already that Patty would drink it, since he was still holding the bottle.
"Ok, then. But just a little bit" he agreed.
"You gotta drink everything. You have no idea how hard it was to get that protein" I finally intervened. "C'mon, d'you wanna be a bodybuilder or not? Consider this your first step towards your new life". Probably no one understood what I really wanted to mean by `new life'. Patty surely thought I meant his new life as a bodybuilder, but that's not really what I said.
Then, the magic happened. Patty lifted the bottle to his mouth and plugged the silicone nipple in his mouth. And there he was sucking cum for the first time in his life. A lot of cum, I admit. He'd definitely have diarrhea after that, but that'd be a good thing. After some days drinking cum like that, his whole organism would be more than capable of processing cum for the rest of his life. Plus, that was lactose and gluten free, I'd let him know that soon.
"This tastes horrible..." Patty complained after his first sip. I could see cum in his lips, a gooey and translucid liquid that was perhaps my precum that had been rubbed against the rubber nipple. Almost everyone at the table were laughing at him, mainly his girlfriend.
"No pain, no gain" said Aaron. "We all have to drink these undrinkable stuff. They never taste like coke, my friend"
"C'mon, babe. Let me help you. I'll treat like my little baby. Come here" Karen comforted Patty while she pulled him closer to her, the back of his head leaned against her breast, while she took the bottle from his hand and put the nipple back on his mouth. That scene was classic. I just fished my phone from my pocket and took a dozen pictures. Karen was feeding cum to her beloved boyfriend and laughing about it. She looked like a mom feeding her baby. Could Freud explain that?
In her girlfriend's arms, Patty couldn't do anything but oblige. As an obedient baby, he drank all the liquid, till the last drop. Actually, he sucked it like a good bitch. He sucked the cum with the face of someone who was deeply despising the taste of the meal. Well, maybe he didn't like the chocolate powder, right? That could be fixed.
When Karen finished feeding her boyfriend, she looked at the bottle and found the name `Patty' written there. She was still laughing, but managed to ask who Patty was.
"It's your boyfriend. Pattinson his surname, right? I'm just kidding. I mean, I feel like I adopted him as my pupil, so I had to find him a more intimate name" I explained, still trying to appeal to Karen's humours and get her support. That wasn't being too hard to achieve. She started laughing even harder when she got Patty as her boyfriend.
"I love it, seriously. How come I've never thought about it? My Patty" Karen said still holding Patty. I think she was so entertained, she didn't stop to think that Patty is usually used toward girls. Anyway, I wouldn't be the one to warn her about it. Actually, it'd be better to have more people calling him Patty, so he could get used to that name once and for all.
I looked at Aaron on my side and we both started laughing. I'm not the kind of person who laughs like that, but everything that happened so far was just awkward. I've planned everything, but I wasn't expecting that. I looked ahead and found Steve laughing too. That little rascal. I'd need him for my next move on Patty, and that should happen now. No, actually, I'd better wait for our meal. Just a few more minutes.
End of part 06
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