Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 11:44:50 +0100
From: Johnny Manipulator <johnnymanipulator@gmx.com>
Subject: The Training Course, Part 3

Dominic went to find Smithie and Jamie. He found them in what looked like a
treatment room. Jamie had already hopped eagerly up onto the examination
table.
	'What the fuck's this going to be about?' asked Dominic.
	'This isn't the next exercise,' explained Smithie. 'But it is
essential preparation for it.'
	'Oh, right. What's the score then?' asked Dominic. Smithie produced
what looked like a shaving brush, gel and a razor. The two men made
protesting noises.
	'Now now, lads. You don't even know what it's for yet. Now, the
next task is a step on from the shooting game. The object is still to
collect the maximum amount of slique on your body, but this time you won't
get suits...'
	'Here we go!' said Dominic.
	'So to help you gain maximum advantage, the widest possible area
should be shaved.'
	'You fucking what?' Dominic yelled in disbelief.
	'The widest possible area? That means your fat arse,' joked Jamie
to Dominic.
	'I am not having this!' ranted Dom. 'You are not getting that razor
anywhere near me.'
	'So you want to lose,' said Smithie.
	'No, I didn't say that...'
	'Jamie, you going to show him how it's done?' asked Smithie. Jamie
looked doubtful, but knowing it was always better to get one over on his
strapping workmate he nodded to Smithie. 'Good lad. Now disrobe for me,
please,' he said. Jamie quickly stripped naked and lay on the bench on his
back.
	'Like this?' he asked.
	'Perfect,' said Smithie. He began squirting the gel onto Jamie's
body. 'Come on, rub it all in.' Jamie helped coat his muscular naked body
with shaving gel. Then Smithie set to work with the razor, initially
shaving his already hairless chest, then removing his treasure trail, and
then shaving off Jamie's pubic hair. Dom was in hysterics.
	'You look like a right dickhead, mate,' he jeered.
	'You won't be saying that when I win,' he replied, and Smithie
shaved his hairy thighs smooth. Once his armpits were done too, Jamie was
asked to turn over. Once again Dominic was incredulous, but Jamie did as he
was asked. The razor slipped between Jamie's cheeks and in seconds his arse
was smooth as a baby's. Jamie stood up, body completely shaved, looking
fitter than ever.

	'Okay Dominic, you next,' said Smithie.
	'No fucking way man! He looks so gay.'
	'What Jamie looks like is a competitive athlete,' said Smithie.
	'Yeah, and what you look like is a loser,' said Jamie,
childishly. Dominic growled. There was no way he was losing any more of
these trials.
	'Fuck it,' he sighed, and stripped off the tight latex suit. His
big cock, still a little chubby from having seen his hammock, swung
mightily before him. He lay his big frame down on the bench. Smithie
covered his front with shaving gel, from his neck to his big hairy pecs and
belly, his fat balls and crotch and tree-trunk legs. 'This had better be
worth it,' he snarled.

The razor slid over his body, clogging with hair all the while. But Smithie
was patient and soon Dom's big hairy rugger body glistened smoothly, his
pecs and cock looking even bigger once shaved. Dominic felt weird having
his manly body shaved but submitted silently, wondering how long it would
take him to grow back his fur. He turned over and his back, arse and thighs
were denuded of his pelt, till he felt cold and exposed. When he was
finished he stood up and caught sight of himself in the mirror. He had to
admit, though it felt odd, he did look massive and impressive now you could
see his pale flesh in all its glory. He ran his hands over his body,
enjoying the sensation. His nipples were incredibly sensitive - well,
everything was, it was extraordinary. His body had never felt like this
before - Dominic prided himself on his insensitivity in all things. Now
he'd have to get used to this new heightened sense of feeling all over his
big body.

Smithie led the two naked and shaved city boys to their next task. A maze
of transparent man-sized tubes snaked all over the room, up and down, a bit
like a water slide at a theme park. Jamie felt one of them - they seemed to
be made of some type of clear latex, like enormous condoms winding around
the room. A couple of dead ends in this latex maze even ended in what
looked like enormous teats like the end of a condom.
	'This couldn't be simpler,' said Smithie. 'All you need to do is
collect as much slique on your body as you can. There are lots of different
ways to get it in the tubes, you just need to get it all over over you as
thickly as you can, and we'll measure it when you're out. You both go in at
the same time, so find an opening and get ready...' The two naked city boys
ran to different holes and stood there expectantly. Smithie blew a whistle
and they dived in. The latex made squeaking, creaking noises as the two men
crawled along the rubbery tunnels. Dom couldn't help noticing how the
elastic tunnel rubbed against his newly sensitive shaved body as he
wriggled along. Jamie was less bulky so was finding the tubes much easier
to negotiate than Dom. He was the first one to come to a spout, which he
pressed down on. A great jet of warm creamy slique shot up and splattered
him in the face. He grinned through the cream and crawled on. Dom was
finding it hard going, his broad shoulders and big arse kept getting
trapped in the narrow latex tunnels. He still hadn't located any slique,
but could keep hearing Jamie yelping and the sound of slurping, which
presumably meant he was covered in the stuff. And then Dom came to a slide
down, and he shot down it, and at the bottom was a thick pool of slique
which he splattered into. He whooped. The warm fluid squelched and coated
his big smooth muscular body. It felt extremely good on his shaved flesh
and he wallowed in it, twisting round and upside down so his whole body was
coated. It was only when he went to climb out of this hollow that he
realised he was too slippery to do it. Every time he crawled uphill he
would get so far on the latex and then slide back down again into the
sticky pool of slique. There was something deliciously frustrating about
this, as his newly sensitive skin slipped against the rubber and he found
himself once again face down at the bottom of the slope, warm pool of
slique sucking at his naked body. His cock was so big and stiff, pulsing in
its soothing bath of cream, and his nipples felt so big and tender from
rubbing against the slippery tube of latex. He gasped and some of the
slique leaked into his mouth. It was warm and utterly delicious. He licked
his lips, struggled up the slope again, almost made it then slipped
straight back down into the creamy pool and took another slurping
mouthful. This stuff was amazing, thought Dom.

Outside, watching them through the clear rubber tubes Smithie could see Dom
wriggling about at the bottom of the slope, his big hard cock stretching
the latex where it poked. Jamie was heavily coated in layers and layers of
the creamy seminal fluid, happily splattering on geysers of it or slapping
it all over his body. He took a few pictures of them to send to their boss,
Niall. He'd love to see them like this.

Jamie kept wriggling through the tubes. He'd come to one of the teat-like
dead ends, the bulging teat filled with a great oozing mass of slique. He
scooped it out and slathered it all over his naked body, where it clung to
him like a thick jelly. When it was all gone he turned and carried on along
the slippery tube. He couldn't really make out what was ahead of him and
approached with caution. He thought he could hear panting and the creaking
of rubber. And then he saw Dom's head emerge from what must have been a
slope in the tube. The big rugby player was slip sliding his way up out of
the latex trap. He caught sight of Jamie and grinned, and then he slid
backwards an inch or two. He frowned and tried again. Jamie realised his
rival was in trouble and smiled to himself.
	'What's the matter?' asked Jamie. 'Can't get it up?'
	'I'm doing fine,' said Dom. 'Come and see, there's a whole lake of
the stuff down here.' Jamie edged forward cautiously. Dom wasn't to be
trusted. But he could see past Dom's naked body there was a pool of slique
down there. Jamie edged forward again to get a better look. It sure looked
inviting down there, but he knew it'd be almost impossible to get out
again. He shook his head to Dom and as he was thinking of something clever
to say he was completely unprepared for Dominic to spring forward and grab
him by the wrists. Dom struggled to climb out of the slide, but he was too
big and heavy for a slippery, sliqued-up Jamie, and to Jamie's horror they
began to slide together down the slope towards the warm creamy pool.

Dominic was roaring with laughter as they slid down the latex slide, and he
rolled onto his back and lay in the warm pool of slique at the bottom.
	'Your face!' he laughed. Jamie looked so angry as he inexorably
slid down the tube to join him.
	'You cunt!' he growled. 'Now we're both stuck down here!' He
couldn't stop until his face was above Dominic's. The big naked rugby
player's body was laid out before him in the pool of slique, and beyond
that was the slope leading the way out. If he could clamber over the big
fuck he could probably get out that way. He looked down at Dominic's
upside-down face. 'It's not going to help you, though,' he said.
	'Is that right?' chuckled the bigger man. Jamie decided to go for
it, and climb over and past his rival. As he started to crawl above Dominic
in the tight rubber tunnel he felt something on his pecs and nipples. He
looked down and couldn't believe his eyes. Dom was licking him. He was
licking the slique off of his body and swallowing it. And then Jamie
realised unless he got out of there fast Dom would have licked his body
clean and he'd lose the trial. Dom seemed to be really enjoying licking the
slique off, taking big sucking mouthfuls of it and happily swallowing. It
was so creamy and delicious, and every mouthful was also robbing his rival
of the prize.

Jamie tried to hurry but the tube was tight and he was forced to slide
slowly over Dom's big body. Also Dom was holding him up as much as he
could, pulling himself up on his elbows and bringing his knees up so that
Jamie was trapped against the top of the tube and barely able to move. All
the while he was feasting on the tasty cream, big tongue licking slow and
hungrily over Jamie's naked chest and muscular abs. It felt so ticklish on
Jamie's taut belly as the big rugby man licked and sucked at him, it made
him gasp and wriggle. He tried to keep moving, get past the bastard, but it
was hard. And then Dom's mouth came level with Jamie's slique-covered
cock. It was getting thicker and harder, and there was a lot of the tasty
cream on it. What the fuck, thought Dom, he had to win. He opened wide and
gulped the whole big cock down his throat as best he could.
	'Oh fuuuuck!' moaned Jamie. His cock got completely hard as Dom
sucked the slique from it. Something smacked him in the face. Dom's massive
cock was so hard and throbbing it was beating him against the lips as he
was held there immobilised by the feelings from his own cock. Dom pulled
off the cock and slowly licked up and down the length of the big meaty dick
before deciding to take it back into his mouth just to be sure. Jamie
moaned again, delirious with pleasure, and Dom's mighty cock head nudged
its way into his open mouth. Jamie tried to get it out, but his head was
tight against the latex tube and Dom had lifted his hips so that more and
more of it was inexorably sliding into Jamie's helpless mouth. Jamie
wriggled in panic, his face being filled by his rival's massive member. Dom
pulled off of Jamie's cock again, considered carrying on licking more
slique from the younger man's balls and thighs, but decided to slowly
tongue the hard cock again and again. Jamie was wriggling but couldn't
move. His cock felt fantastic. The huge penis in his mouth pushed
relentlessly onwards. Jamie was losing his power to resist. He'd stopped
crawling, and Dom was no longer pinning his head to the roof but Jamie was
still sucking that fat cock. The two big, shaved, naked men sucked away
hungrily at each-other's hardons. Smithie took more photos and played with
his own cock as he watched them 69ing.

And then as Jamie was slobbering over Dom's massive member he suddenly
remembered they were in a trial. He pulled off of it, looked down and
licked the beautiful fat cock. So tasty. Dom may have been a bastard but he
had the most beautiful cock. Perhaps just a few more mouthfuls. He couldn't
stop himself, wrapped his lips round that big fella and sucked on it. Dom
rotated his hips as Jamie sucked him, and slowly licked the length of his
rival's handsome dick. He had to admit, Jamie may have been a moron, but
his cock was extremely tasty. The rubber tube was full of the sounds of
hungry cocksucking. Dom's hands were on Jamie's arse, pushing the fucker's
cock further down his throat. Jamie could barely breathe and his eyes were
watering, but that big cock was so magnificent he just had to keep
sucking. Fucking delicious. Both men had completely lost control.

Smithie decided they were going too far. He didn't want them to cum. He
banged on the tube and called out 'Two minutes left!' The two men unplugged
the cocks from their mouths and shook their heads, as if snapping out of a
trance. What the fuck had just gone on? Jamie looked down at the massive
cock and the oozing drop of precum on the tip. He licked it off and then
started to crawl over Dom again. Dom once more started to lick the slique
from his rival like nothing had happened. Jamie felt his rival's tongue on
his thighs as he crawled over him. Bastard. He reached the slope and
started to climb it. He might still win. Dom wriggled round to follow Jamie
up the slope. Jamie's arse was in front of his face. He bent down and
slowly ran his big tongue up Jamie's thighs and over the curve of his
buttocks. He licked his lips. Jamie tried to ignore the amazing sensations
coming from his rear as he attempted to climb out. Then another ticklish
licking on his other thigh and over his bum. Jamie needed to concentrate
but Dom was seriously distracting him. Dom stared at the wriggling arse
before him and licked his lips. Jamie reached the top of the slope and
could see the exit. Dom was close behind. He crawled along, desperate to
escape, pausing at the hole where he saw Smithie smiling encouragingly at
him. And then he felt something gentle and warm nuzzling between his arse
cheeks. Dom was licking the slique out from his crack. He knew he had to
jump down, but instead he eased his thighs a little wider apart. He knew
he'd lost, that Dom had licked almost all of the slique from him, but it
was a great way to lose. Dom's big lips kissed his tight hole.

	'You coming out of there?' asked Smithie.
	'Oooohhhhh,' sighed Jamie. He wriggled his muscular arse on Dom's
face. The tongue slurped at his butt hole. It was the best thing he had
ever felt in his life.
	'Is Dominic being a bad influence?' asked Smithie. Jamie wanted to
jump down, to answer Smithie in an impressive way. Instead he groaned
loudly.
	'Fuck me,' he gasped, to his own horror. Smithie raised an eyebrow.
	'What was that?' Jamie was so embarrassed and was determined to
save face. And then Dom's tongue somehow wriggled inside his tight hole.
	'Ugh... Hole... Fuck me.' He blushed. 'No... Oh god...'
	'What do you want?' asked Smithie. Jamie looked imploringly at
him. I want to win this and prove I'm the best, he wanted to say. Instead
Dom's tongue was making his hole feel so warm and wet and sexy.
	'Open me up,' he gasped. 'Push it in.' Jamie looked mortified by
his own words. 'Please...' he moaned. 'My arse...'
	'I'm sorry, I'm not sure what you mean,' said Smithie. Dom's big
hands pulled Jamie's cheeks apart and his tongue rammed hard as it could up
Jamie's little hole.
	'Yeah! Fuck my tight arse man! Fucking fuck me!' Jamie didn't know
where these words were coming from. He didn't know why Dom was doing this
to him. He desperately needed to be out of this situation. He tried to
crawl forward again but the sensations in his butt were just
overwhelming. Jamie wanted to cry, this was so unfair.
	'Are you okay, Jamie?'
	'Oh fuck yeah. He's licking my arse. Fuck, I need it. His tongue, I
can feel it up my arse, Smithie. His tongue. I've never felt anything like
it. My arse, it's soooo good. Man, don't make him stop. It's fucking
unbelievable.'
	'I'm afraid we have to stop,' said Smithie. 'The task is over.' And
to the disappointment of the two city boys he pulled Jamie from the tube
and the naked muscular young man fell to the floor, overwhelmed by what had
just happened to him. Dom's cheeky smile grinned down at him, and the big
fucker jumped down, his jiggling hardon looking so large it was hypnotising
the exhausted younger man. 'I don't think we need to measure,' said
Smithie. 'It's quite clear that Dominic has won this trial. I'm
disappointed in you, Jamie, you don't seem to have hardly any on you.'
Jamie lay there, humiliated. Dom held his cock out of the way and winked
down at him. He noticed that Jamie couldn't take his eyes off it. He
waggled it and Jamie's eyes moved back and forth following the throbbing
dick. It grew another half inch knowing he'd completely defeated the little
fucker.

	'Your punishment,' said Smithie, 'is to wear these.' He threw a
pair of shorts down to Jamie. No biggie, he thought, a pair of shorts. He
examined them. They looked kinda small. And they were made from some sort
of really tough technofabric. 'We may need to help you put these on,' said
Smithie to Dom. Dom grinned. Jamie put his legs through the holes and
pulled them up. They were really tight by the time they reached the top of
his thighs. Smithie stood in front, Dom behind. They pulled them right
up. Dom managed to tickle Jamie's wet hole as he yanked them up. Jamie
realised as they squeezed his genitals into these tiny black shorts and
buckled up the waist that he wouldn't be able to get them off without
help. Dom looked a little sadly as that magnificent muscular arse
disappeared from view. His massive hardon rubbed against the rear of
Jamie's shorts. Smithie pushed and locked Jamie's cock and balls into place
in tight straps within the crotch of the shorts, then tightened them until
the young man yelped and squirmed. Dom liked this turn of events. That'll
teach the little fucker, he thought. And finally a belt was pulled tight
too and locked with a key. Jamie watched as the key was attached to a thick
rubber band, and then Smithie turned to Dominic, reached down and snapped
the black band tight round the base of his cock and balls. The little key
dangled there between his thighs. Dom yelped but liked the effect, making
his cock appear even bigger. And now his cock owned Jamie's arse, that was
how it should be, he thought.

It was soon time to retire. Dom needed some help getting up into his
hammock, resting his back on the moulded section while Jamie and Smithie
fixed his ankles through the straps of the stirrups. It felt weird being
suspended like this, he thought, legs spread and big arse suspended in
mid-air. But it wasn't uncomfortable. Jamie lay on his bed, Dom's feet
suspended above his head, and looked up. All he could see before him was
Dom's big arse and thighs spread before him, the little key dangling behind
his shaved balls. It was a fascinating view. He tried not to look, but
something about it was really captivating him. That big, fat arse, those
big shaved balls, that little key hanging there like an arrow pointing to
Dom's tiny hole. That hole. A little obscured. Dom's legs were too close
together to get a really clear view. Just as well, thought Jamie, I don't
want to see that. He lay there, cock and balls aching in his tight shorts,
looking up at his rival's big smooth bare butt. The key glinting,
pointing. Jamie sat up. Sitting his face was about level with Dom's
bottom. He could see up to Dom's slique-bulging tummy and the beautiful
massive cock he had sucked earlier, the thought of which made him blush and
grow stiff in his tight shorts. For some reason he really needed to see
between Dom's thighs a little more. He looked back at the stirrups. They
were definitely moveable. Before he knew what he was doing he was easing
Dom's thighs further apart. That tiny little hole come into view.
	'Oi, what you up to?' asked Dom.
	'Just getting comfortable,' said Jamie. Dom could feel Jamie's
breath against his newly shaved and sensitive arse and balls. He must have
been only inches away from his most private, secret spot. Dom squirmed a
little. Jamie stared hard at the hole before him, plump and puckered, just
the right size for his lips to kiss. He shook his head, what was he
thinking?
	'Well, cheers mate,' said Dom. 'I was getting kinda sweaty. And
I've still got some of that stuff down there too.'
	'Have you?' said Jamie. 'I can't see any.'
	'Yeah. Loads of it got up my arse,' said Dom. He wasn't really sure
why he was sharing this with Jamie, but he didn't seem to be able to help
himself. 'I can feel it. It's so slippery.'
	'Oh. Right.'
	'Yeah. Can you see it? Have a look for me, mate.' Again, Dom wasn't
sure why he was asking Jamie about this.
	'Okay.' Jamie leant in even closer. He was staring so intently at
Dom's little hole. Now he mentioned it, it did look a little moist. 'I
can't really see,' he said. 'I'm gonna have to spread your legs a lot
wider.'
	'Go for it,' said Dom. And he felt his thighs eased wide apart.
	'Yeah... Much better...' said Jamie, returning to the hole, just
inches from his lips now.
	'Yeah? Can you see it?'
	'Oh yeah. It's beautiful,' said Jamie.
	'Yeah. I bet. I've got a fucking beautiful arsehole haven't I?'
	'Oh god yeah. It's sooo fucking sexy.' Jamie blushed. Why was he
saying this to his bigger colleague? 'It's definitely still got some slique
round those arse lips mate.'
	'Yeah? You couldn't do me a favour could you?'
	'Sure.'
	'Lick it off my hole.'
	'Oh fuck.'

Jamie leant in and felt the warmth of the hole on his face. And then he was
gently kissing those moist, slique-covered lips. Dom moaned loudly.
	'Yeah mate. Fuck!'
	'Your hole...' said Jamie. 'Your hole...' And then his tongue
lapped at it and swirled around. Like Dom's cock, his arsehole was utterly
beautiful. 'Fucking hell...'
	'Mmm, take it nice and slow,' said Dom. 'We have all night.' And
Jamie nuzzled into his crack and started to lick and kiss that delicious
hole in a state of near delirium. So horned up were the two men that after
half an hour of intense arse licking they didn't notice Smithie had joined
them.
	'Are you comfortable?' he asked Dom. Dom stared up at him, as if in
a trance. He opened his mouth, and wanted to say something brilliant to
impress the trainer. Jamie nuzzled and licked and probed at his little
hole.
	'Oooohhhh, my aaaaarse,' he moaned up at Smithie, and then looked
ashamed of himself.
	'Your arse?'
	'Mmmm. Licking it. My arse. Man, oh fuck yeah. I have the fucking
sexiest arse mate. You should lick it. Fuck it.' Why was he saying this
shit?
	'Maybe later,' said Smithie.
	'Can I suck your cock?' asked Dom. He shook his head. What the
fuck?
	'You want to suck my big dick?' asked Smithie.
	'Oh god yeeeeeaaaah.'
	'Not yet,' he said. 'You haven't earned that have you?'
	'No,' said Dom. 'But I fucking will.'
	'Good boy,' said Smithie. He left them, Jamie never having looked
up from Dom's beautiful arse. The two men settled in like this for the
night.

To be continued.

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