Date: Wed, 10 Aug 2022 17:04:05 -0400 From: Alex Ryder Subject: A Freak and his Best Friend 10 If you don't like or are offended by taboo subjects or any other weirdness - move on. This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance by name or description to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental. If you are not of legal age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this. This is the final chapter of this story. I hope you enjoy it and I welcome constructive advice and criticism. I also love a good compliment too. :) If you have comments, please email me at slavishincle@gmail.com. I really enjoy chatting with my readers. Feel free to say hi! Please remember to donate to Nifty! *** We arrived at the trailer park last week. During one of the rare times I've gotten to talk to Kevin, he called it `depravity park'. I have no complaints so far, except for one - I haven't seen Will since we got here. He was passed along to his new owners and no one has seen him since. That kind of worries me a little. When we arrived, it was sort of as I expected. It was rough, painful and humiliating. Dan grabbed me and threw me to the ground. He gave me a swift kick to my side and had me crawl to his trailer and wait. He pulled WIll out of the car and basically did the same thing, after he looked him over. He went a little rougher on Will, I guess because he was new. Dan was even mean to Asher, though that didn't seem to last. He didn't physically hurt Asher at that moment, but he did immediately collar him and demand that he get on all fours. He walked Asher over to where Gonzo was chilling and made them wait for him. With Kevin, things got more interesting. Kevin was already reluctant to be here. We'd all seen his performance at our house and just how dominant and confident he was. He drove his own car and stood outside of it watching the crazy and nodding his head. He found this all to be pretty awful and didn't think he wanted any part of it. Dan tried to get rough with him, but Kevin would take no shit from Dan. Before things could escalate further, Rustin appeared. This changed everything. I don't know how this could possibly have happened, but the night we came out to one another, in a drunken stupor, Kevin described what he thought was the hottest man that he'd do anything for. It was someone really tall, at least twice his age, with a less than perfect body - sort of soft in the middle with not too much of a gut. He even described things like pasty white skin, green eyes and long wavy, almost curly, brown hair. I figured this guy only existed in Kevin's imagination. In reality, this guy did exist - it was Rustin. Kevin couldn't believe his eyes as he saw Rustin walking toward him with Apollo in tow. Rustin was in his usual white t-shirt and tight jeans and barefoot. Rustin's jeans were so tight that the outline of his gigantic penis was visible and the denim there was worn out, much like the way your wallet leaves an imprint on your jeans. His dream man was real. Rustin had his own ideals for the boy he wanted. While Dan and the others satisfied his sexual needs for now, he wanted a cute little boy of his own to submit to him and be shaped by him into exactly what he wanted. He liked boys who were skinny, dorky, wore glasses, shorter than him and very young. Rustin liked his boys in the 13-16 range, but hasn't really acted on it considering their situation. Kevin might have been 19, but he looked like he never aged past 13. Rustin was pleased. "Dan, back the fuck off." "Yeah, Rustin. Sorry, Sir." "Go fuck around with your new toys and leave this one to me." "I'm not a fucking toy, mister." "Of course you're not. At least not for now." "Not for fucking ever." "I like your feistiness. And who is your little friend?" "This is Thor." "And does Thor fuck you?" "I should say none of your fucking business, but yes, he sure as fuck does." "I'd like to see that." "If you're not a douche, maybe that can happen. What's the fucking deal here? This place looks like it should be burned to the ground." "Why don't you and Thor take a walk with me and let me tell you all about it. I'm not usually very nice to someone new here, so you should appreciate it and come along." Kevin called on Thor and walked over to Rustin. They shook hands and then Rustin put his arm around Kevin and guided him through the trailer park, giving him a shortened version of how it all came to be. He pointed out a few things and introduced him to the other residents, of which there were only three at that point. Garrett and Jared lived in a fairly nice trailer that looked well kept and nicely landscaped - nothing like Dan's. Then Kevin got a little bit of a shock. Rustin took him into a small trailer next to his and showed him Timothy. Timothy was enclosed in a strange cage that looked almost like a dog run. He appeared to be in his 30's, with brown hair and smooth skin. He was kind of cute. When they walked into the trailer, Timothy immediately jumped up from the floor on one end and ran to the other end. He placed his mouth on the apparatus that was there. It was hooked up to a toilet seat. He didn't speak or make any other noises. It was a little disconcerting to Kevin. "What the fuck is going on here?" "This is my toilet. Meet Timothy. He doesn't speak. He doesn't really do anything except eat shit and drink piss. Sometimes I fuck him. He will be your toilet too, when you're not feeding others. Or are you an eater?" "This is fucking bizaare. What the fuck is wrong with you? And no, I'm not an eater." "Since you're new here and currently a guest, I will not smack you into next week. Since you get fucked by your dog, I'm sure you aren't a vanilla boy. If you came here with the other freaks, I'm willing to guess you are not so normal yourself. So, fuck off with the judgement." "Sorry man. It just...is...I don't know. It's nothing I've seen before. A person so, well, not human. Though, from what I can tell, Jason is not very, um, human, either." "Jason is the kind of deviant aberration that I haven't seen since the facility was open. He is clearly sick. He's just what I've been looking for." "I can't wait to hear more, but I feel like I want to leave this right now. It's freaking me out." "You'll feel better about it later, I promise. Follow me. Bye Timothy! We will feed you later." Timothy seemed dejected. He wandered back to his spot in the cage. Kevin just looked back, curious, intrigued and slightly horrified. He really just wanted to get naked with Rustin at this point. *** My first day here was amazing. Dan initially left Will and I chained to his trailer while he took Asher inside to get reconnected. We were out there for more than three hours. It rained for about 45 minutes and we were sitting in a mud puddle. "This was such a mistake. I need to get out of here." "No, Will, give it some time. Dan is rough at first, but he gets better." "Dude, we're fucking naked and chained to a garbage trailer in the fucking mud! What happened to you? Why are you and Asher such fucking weirdos?" "This is who we are, Will. And, Asher and I know you are too. You will see." "Jason, fuck all of this. If you run away with me, we can be as freaky as you want. I'll do anything to be with you. I'll do anything to get out of here." Will's offer was tempting. Maybe if he wasn't so awful to me all these years, we would have figured this out long ago and I'd be living with him somewhere, being his bitch and his toilet. It was really too late at this point. We were here and not going anywhere. I know it will work out for us. I know he will like it here. We will get to be together somehow. I think Asher will be lost to Dan and I'm ok with that. This whole thing brought me closer to Will and I'm really good with that. I put my arm around Will and we cuddled on the ground. Will just sobbed. I tried my best to comfort him. Then Dan burst out the door. "Let's go bitch boy. Time for you to go be with your new lover. Crusher has been waiting for you." Dan unchained me and brought me into the trailer. I could hear Will outside begging to be let go. I felt bad for him. He was not adjusting to this well at all. Dan walked me down the hall and we went into his room. Asher was face down in the bed. He was tied down and face was covered in shit. The room smelled as raunchy as it looked. Gonzo was lying next to him. "Your boyfriend here wanted to devour it all, but I thought you deserved a little treat before you get locked up with Crusher." Crusher was growling and barking, making all kinds of noise. He knew something was up. He could probably smell me. Dan reached down onto the bed near Asher's face and scooped up a mound of shit. "Here's what's left of the shit I just fed the pretty boy. I'm sure you'll enjoy it." "Thank you, Dan. Thank you." I said as I shoved my face into the mound in his hands. I licked and sucked the soft, smelly gift Dan presented me with. Once I was finished, he opened the door to Crusher's room. Poor creature was back in his cage. "Go on in. He's all yours, or should I say, you're all his. He got a little crazy with me after you left, so I put him back in the cage. I'm sure you can calm him down. Or die trying." That sent a cold shiver through me. Crusher is a pretty violent dog. He's clearly not just a mutt. I've never seen a dog so big and so strong. He's been extremely rough on me. Can I keep this up? Will he continue to not try to absolutely devour me? He was so sweet when I left him last time, but he seems all riled up again. I heard the door lock behind me. This was it. I was in here for whatever was going to happen. He raged in his cage, scratching at the floor, bearing his teeth, growling and drooling. He was angry. When I went to the cage to try and calm him down he lunged so hard, the cage moved. I was officially afraid. Will wasn't the only one questioning their decision. I tried to talk to him. He just wouldn't listen. He wanted out of that cage. Nothing was going to change until he was free. I was scared shitless, crying and begging him to be calm as I went for the latch. He kept jumping at my hand, barking as he bit the air. The poor thing was a mess. I let the latch go. Things didn't start out well. Crusher ran out of the cage and then turned toward me. He slid on the floor, his nails scratching into the pressboard, making a horrible noise. He stopped for a moment and then lowered his head and growled. "It's...it's okay," I said nervously, raising my hands. "I don't mean any harm. It's me, Jason, remember?" He continued to walk slowly toward me. I backed away slowly--until I was pinned against the wall. I was stuck between the cage and another wall. I had nowhere to go. Crusher's face was menacing. He was hunched up with his head low to the ground. He was slowly moving toward me, making the fiercest of noises. I thought this was it. He finally lunged at me. He barely stopped before knocking me over. His paws were on my legs, and his face was right over me. Fearing an imminent mauling, I curled up in a face-down fetal position and pulled my arms up over my head to try to protect my face and neck. I felt his teeth bite at me, his paws scratching at me. His breath was hot and his saliva was pouring all over me. I noticed his cock was not out. This made me even more concerned. This wasn't playful. He kept biting at me, thankfully, though, none of his bites dug into my flesh; yet. His powerful jaws grabbed my arm and pulled. Stupidly, I pulled it away and he broke the skin. I was now bleeding from his bite. He grabbed my other arm and now had my face exposed. He was only a few steps from biting into my neck. "No, please Crusher. Please..." I whimpered, with tears and snot running down my face. I remembered how I got him to ease up last time. I rolled back as much as I could and looked right at him. I opened my mouth, inviting him to kiss me. He stood back a moment and then lowered his head right over me. He sniffed a few times and his growls eased up a bit. He just stared at me. Suddenly, he seemed to shift back to anger. He barked at me, right in my face, loudly and ferociously. His drool flying all over, his paws now on either side of my neck. "Noooo!" I screamed as he thrust his open mouth toward me. I pushed up and tried to get away. He ended up slipping and hitting the floor with his nose. I was able to roll away, knocking him off his balance. I was afraid for my life. He wanted to kill me, I knew it. I just didn't know why. What did Dan do to him while I was gone? Crusher, now cued by my panicked outburst, lunged at me and pinned me to the ground with his nails digging into my shoulders. He crouched down and put his jaws around my throat, closing them just enough to hold me in place. I would only be hurt if I tried to move. "Crusher...please boy...don't hurt me...I'm here for you...forever boy...I'm all yours...please. I am your bitch...do whatever you want, just please don't kill me. Please..." I was full on crying. I could barely utter those words. He lifted his head and stepped off of my shoulders. He barked at me. I tried to bark back. He seemed to like that last time. He barked again and motioned to his right. He stepped completely off of me and went to the middle of the room and barked at me some more. Somehow, maybe I got to him. I slowly got up on all fours. My arms were stinging with pain, especially the one that was still bleeding. I crawled over to him, watching him closely. I looked him right in the eyes and said, "I love you. I love you so much." Then I turned away and lowered my head to the ground with my arms outstretched in front of me. It got very quiet. I could feel his warm breath on my ass. Finally, I felt him leap up onto me, the front half of his body landing on my back. By now, his cock was fully erect and completely outside its sheath. I felt him prodding my thighs roughly and repeatedly as the big beast thrust again and again, trying to find my entrance. He was usually so dead on accurate, but maybe all of this activity shook him from his game. Eventually, the creature's cockhead found my opening and plunged in. "Oh FUCK YES CRUSHER! YES!" I yelled through a scream of pain. Crusher did not seem to like my verbal encouragement and bit down on my shoulder, breaking the skin again. The sharp pain of his teeth tearing into my muscle was unbearable. I let out a loud screech. He let loose, growling loudly into my ears. The big wolf dog fucked me brutally, perhaps the most brutal fuck yet. His force slid me along the floor at times, scraping my face against the ground. I tried to put my arms under me, to no success. I could feel the Crusher's hips bashing into my ass with every thrust, I felt the savage animal's incredibly long, thick cock growing at each thrust, stretching my cunt wide open and slamming into the deepest parts of me over and over at jackhammer speed. I was convinced he would fuck me to death. This was the longest I'd ever been fucked by any dog in my life, ever. Crusher kept roughly thrusting his painfully girthy cock into my pussy. After all, with what has happened to me over the last few days, my asshole was as wide and sloppy as the most fucked pussy. I wanted to cry out, I wanted to yell or something, but all I could only make were muffled, gurgling, incoherent noises. It went on and on. I have no idea how long. Crusher was still very angry, very violent. He kept biting at me, pulling my hair and forcing me into the ground. His paws were tearing at my sides, ripping into my skin. He just fucked me so violently, entirely undeterred by my whimpering and crying and periodic screams. He plunged in and hammered me with full force. The pain of it all made hot tears slide down my cheeks. I was in a daze, unable to even comprehend what was happening. I just finally passed out, almost collapsing to the ground. Crusher wrapped his front legs around me and held me up, pulling on my hair and pulling my head back. This somehow kept me in position. Finally, Crusher let out a loud howl as his knot, which had been growing and growing, finally pushed its way into me. It must have been his biggest knot yet. I think it even hurt him as he pushed through my already torn up asshole. I felt needles and daggers piercing through me, jolting me into a renewed consciousness. I screamed loud and long, the sound echoing off the fake wood walls of this small room. Just when I thought the pain couldn't get any worse, my animal rapist began to force the thick knot at the base of his cock even further into me. It was as if he wanted to push it through me. It was excruciating. I couldn't help screaming again, feeling the agony of that huge ball of flesh stretching my guts wider than anything ever could. I imagined for a moment that this is what childbirth must feel like. Finally, his knot deep in me, and my aching cunt involuntarily clenched around it, I could feel Crusher's substantial cumload shooting into me, burning my savaged insides like molten lava. Crusher was exhausted. I could feel his weight bear down on me as he relaxed his body - but his huge cock was still buried inside me, that enormous knot keeping it in place even when I slipped a little. It hurt like crazy, having that big bulb of flesh stuck inside me, but at least the beast wasn't bashing my insides with his brutal thrusts anymore. His knot finally subsided and he pulled his cock out of my gaping hole. I was so numb, I could barely feel the cum that poured from my wide-open hole and down my thighs. Having been bent over on my knees throughout the entire ordeal, I collapsed onto the floor, a worthless pile of wrecked flesh. I was breathing like I'd run a marathon after smoking a pack of cigarettes, coughing and wheezing. There was blood oozing from the bites and scratches all over my body. Copious amounts of dog semen flowed from my raped asshole. I passed out once again. I don't know how long I was out, but I came to with the feeling of Crusher's tongue lapping up my sores and scratches. He was being so gentle this time. He seemed like he was trying to heal me. I felt like I needed some kind of medical attention, but for now, I just rolled on my back and let Crusher nurse me. I opened my mouth and let him kiss me passionately. He finished his careful licking and laid down beside me. I thought, maybe this was going to work out after all. Now, a week later, I know it will. Crusher and I are truly bonded. He fucks me daily, some days more than once, sometimes roughly, sometimes less so. I suck him off frequently. He also loves when I rim his ass and suck on his balls. I serve him entirely, satisfying his every need. I also am his toilet, something I love immensely. We play together and sleep together. He controls me, for sure, but he shows me he loves me too. I too wear a collar and I live just as a dog would. This is perfect, really. More than any human, Crusher is my true soulmate. *** When he first brought him into the trailer, Dan pushed Asher against the wall and plunged his tongue into his mouth. Asher's cock was already at full attention. He let this filthy, loathsome man take him. Dan was twice his age and not really someone he'd ever pursue. Normally, Asher would find everything about Dan repulsive, from the filth to the beard to his age to what an asshole he was. None of that was the case. Asher was not only in love with this guy, he was submitting to him completely - and permanently. Dan pulled away and stared into Asher's eyes. "I don't know how this happened, man. I've never fucking felt anything like this." "I am all yours, Dan, um, Sir. This is why I came back. To belong to you. I love you." "Fuck. I love you too. I guess that's what this feeling is. I'm not all right in the head, at least that is what I'm told, so this is weird. I just abuse dudes, not love them." "You can abuse me. I hope you will." Asher wasn't sure what to make of the comment about not being right in the head, but it didn't surprise him either. "Oh, fuck yeah pretty boy, I am going to abuse the fuck out of you all the fucking time." While they resumed kissing wildly, Gonzo was panting and wagging his tail. He knew what was coming at some point. Dan grabbed Asher by his hair and dragged him to the bed. He pulled him face down and demanded that he lay on his stomach. Asher obeyed and was promptly tied to the bed. Asher quietly laid there waiting to find out what was next. Dan dropped something on the bed and climbed on top of Asher. He spit a few times onto Asher's ass and then began to run his fingers up and down the crack. He gently slid his index finger into Dan's dark spot. It swallowed his finger up easily. Dan moved in and out slowly and then pulled the finger out and sucked the slime of a brewing shit off it. He slid in another finger and then another, soon having three fingers in Dan's loosening ass. He could hear Asher hissing with pleasure, trembling uncontrollably, desiring his ass to hole to be stretched. Dan started to thrust the three, then four fingers into Asher. He narrowed his fingers, closing them together, with his thumb inside, and pushed. With a little resistance, Dan got his whole hand in. Asher shook and moaned - he loved the feeling of Dan's hand as he slowly closed it into a fist. Asher was quaking while Dan made an exploratory pull outwards, followed by thrusts inward. With a few more thrusts, Asher felt Dan slamming past his wrist, then back out. Dan knew Asher could handle it based on what he'd experienced the other day, but he was still amazed at how much he could take. He kept going deeper, he felt his knuckles hitting deep inside, with Asher's sphincter clamped down on his arm. Dan could feel Asher's shit deep in his ass while he slowly dug his arm further and further. Dan pulled his arm out and licked the brown slime from it, savoring his new lover's shit. Soon his mouth replaced his arm, warmly licking and sucking the lightly shit stained entrance to Asher's gut. Dan was a master at technique, eating Asher's ass like a fine meal. Asher shivered, like his entire body was being caressed, inside and out. Dan finished his meal, ready to fuck his boy. "What do you want, pretty boy?" he asked. "I want you to fuck me in my ass, Sir." "What's that? I don't think I heard you." "Please Sir! I want your dick in my ass!" Dan leaned forward and thrust his whole self in. "OHHH" Asher cried with pleasure. Taking long strokes of his thick tool in and out, Dan fucked Asher with a passionate intensity. This was a fuck that Dan felt throughout his own body. He loved fucking this buff, handsome stud boy. He loved the fact that this boy was now his. "Do you want more?" "Yes! Please Sir, more, MORE!" Then Asher felt him push a toy against his hole and against his throbbing cock, still deep inside. Dan knew he was pushing Asher's limits, but didn't care. The toy was fairly large, at least 12 inches long and thicker than Dan's cock. Dan pushed and pushed until Asher's hole painfully gave way to the giant dildo. Asher screamed out in agony. He felt a burning heat in his ass as Dan pushed the dildo in further until he couldn't go any further. Dan pounded Asher's ass while holding the dildo inside of him. Asher's vision went fuzzy and his face burrowed into the soiled pillow, screaming muffled screams. Dan kept thrusting, more slowly though, as he eased off of Asher. "Holy shit, SIr!" Asher cried out. Dan smacked his ass. "I'm not done yet, cunt, " he barked. Dan leaned over Asher and kissed him. Asher shifted his head as much as he could to take Dan's tongue in his mouth. They made out, his face taking the lead since Asher was pinned down. It was a sloppy, drooling kind of kissing. While his tongue was in Asher's mouth, Dan slipped two fingers into his boy pussy and pushed up repeatedly. Asher moaned into his mouth. Dan took his hand out and brought it to Asher's lips and let him taste his funk. Then he brought his hand back down and slowly guided his cock into Asher once again. His ass was feeling so much more sensitive since it had been stretched so much. The first thrust sent a rush of stars exploding in Asher's head and through his entire being. "Fuuuck," Asher mumbled while Dan fucked him fast and hard. His hands were starting to tingle from being tied up so tightly. While still thrusting over and over, Dan grabbed the dildo. He took a break from fucking and gently slid the toy into his ass. He pumped it in deeply, as far as it would go, and then back out again, all the way. This wasn't enough for Dan, he wanted to really hurt Asher and stretch him even more. He slid his fingers into Asher's abused hole, just below the dildo, and pulled downward, making Asher screech. He then slid his other hand above the toy. He let the dildo slide out as he forced his hands back into Asher's ass, pulling them out and using his fingers to pull Asher's hole open. The pain was almost too much for Asher. He made noises he didn't recognize, getting lost in his own head. Asher briefly blacked out from the excruciating pain of Dan literally tearing his ass open. The next thing Asher knew, his dick was inside of him again. Dan was getting off on the helplessness of his victim. He took his hands and wrapped them around Asher's neck, with his fingers pushing on his arteries. He was being fucked hard after having his hole ripped open, and now he was being choked. Asher started to feel light headed, his vision was becoming shaded on the edges. Dan's thrusts started getting more forceful and soon he could feel his body move in a way he knew all too well. He let out a groan and Asher could feel him explode inside of him. Dan let go of his throat, which sent the blood rushing through his head again. A rush went through his body and Asher came from all of the different sensations he was experiencing. They took deep, panting breaths while recovering for a moment before Dan moved on to giving Asher his reward. They just laid there for a while. Dan turned around and straddled Asher's body and squatted over Asher's face. He farted with a bellowing noise. After a few more rank gas expulsions, Dan began to shit. It was a soft, medium brown, messy shit that slid down Asher's face and onto the pillow. It seemed to go on forever. When he finally finished dumping his steamer, Dan lifted Asher's head up and slid the pillow over. He shoved Asher's face right into the pile of shit. "EAT! You filthy toilet! But don't eat it all. I'm sure the little freak boy wants some." He got up to go get Jason. *** "Wow, your place is actually really nice!" Kevin observed, "like, really nice, and clean, and big! Is this a double?" "Yes it is. I'm glad you like it. This is where you are going to be living from now on." "What makes you think I'm staying?" "You don't have a choice." "Look dude, I'm getting a kick out of your little fucking fantasy here, but I'm not a fucking toy or bitch or whatever the fuck you think I am," Kevin snapped. Rustin was not pleased and began to approach him, but he continued, "I'm not going to lie. I want to fuck around with you. I want to see that monster. I could visit from time to time, but I'm not some kept freak. Fuck that." "I've been nice long enough." Rustin kept stepping closer and closer to Kevin, who kept trying to move away from him. He was finally pinned between Rustin and the wall. "You need to fucking understand something. I am the fucking Alpha here. I control everything and everyone. Including your skinny fucking faggot ass." Rustin poked his finger into Kevin's chest repeatedly. It felt like he was going to poke right through him. Rustin loomed over Kevin, his giant size making Kevin look like a small child. At this point, Kevin started to become a little afraid. His cockiness was overshadowed by his fear of getting seriously hurt. He knew he was no match for this giant. He was also highly aroused. His perfect vision of a man was standing right in front of him. His mind began to wander. "I-I-I'm sorry, man. Look, I don't want trouble. I just don't want to end up like the others. Please. I'm better than them. N-nnn-not as good as you, but better than those freaks. I can make you happy. I just don't want to be like Timothy or Jason..." "Stop. Just stop. Begging and slobbering are not fucking hot. You want to make me happy? Then fucking stop being a dick. Go sit." Rustin pointed to the couch. Kevin obeyed and sat down on the couch. He nervously leaned forward with his elbows on his knees and his head in his hands. "Fucking relax already. You should only know how I've fucked up most visitors here. Ask your friends what I did to them. I tore that pretty boy's asshole wide open. If I wanted to fuck you up, I would have already. Now, tell me your fucking deal." Kevin calmed down a little. He realized this might actually be ok if he plays this right. He went on to tell his story about his crappy life, being poor, tricking with strangers, how he came to be dominant, his love for humiliation and demoralization. He talked about his relationship with his two favorite beings - Jason and Thor - and his puke fetish. As he talked, he became more comfortable. He felt much better about things, so he revealed his fantasy. "You know, there is something that I think you will really love. I have this very specific fantasy of the perfect man. This is the man I would do anything for. I really didn't think he existed, so I just enjoyed the fantasy. But, here you are. You are THAT man. I mean, right to the final details of hair and skin. I can't believe I'm sitting here with you. So, I will be what you want. I really will. I just want to be real to you, like a real lover, a real relationship. I will serve you in every way, but I want to be able to be my own person. Is that possible?" Rustin leaned back in his chair and smiled. "Well, this is quite the development." From there, Rustin proceeded to share his story. How he came to work at the hospital, the things he did there, meeting Dan and Garrett, how everything ended at the hospital and how he made out so well. He went on about his vision for the trailer park and all of the failures over the years, and how Timothy ended up as he did. Finally, he let his guard down a little. "I love a sweet little boy. Ideally one around 13 or 14. Or course, that isn't something you just pick up at Kmart. I know you're not 14, but you sure as fuck look it. I like you. I can tell you and I are compatible. I never fucking let myself feel this way or even tell anyone. I'm not a bad guy. If you're willing to be mine, let me own you, let me shape you into what I want, then we can be that couple you want us to be. You can be my Beta. I like to give people options. Stick with me for a week. If you hate it, you can go. But, if you even remotely like it, you're fucking mine. All fucking mine. Owned. Property. How's that?" After thinking a few minutes, Kevin realized this is the best thing that has ever happened to him. "I'm in. Deal." "Good. Enough fucking talking. You need to show me how good you are with the pups. I think Apollo is about to burst and your dog is ready for some action too. Take them both. Now." "Both of them? I mean, I know I can do one, but I..." "Are you fuckng kidding me? Do what the fuck I said or not only is the deal fucking off, I will beat you to an inch of your fucking life and then fist you until I split your skinny fucking body in two!" Kevin didn't need to be told again. Apollo barked, showing his impatience. Kevin stripped his few clothes off and got on all fours in the middle of the room. Rustin pulled off his jeans and let his monster free. Kevin gasped in awe. Kevin's dick was already rock-hard when Rustin ordered Apollo to fuck him. Apollo then started sniffing his ass. A little bit of his pink dick came sliding out. He licked Kevin's ass, making Kevin coo with delight. He kept licking Kevin's asshole and then suddenly jumped up on him. Kevin felt Apollo place his front paws on either side of him and jumped up once again. He began to hump, searching for somewhere to shove his red rocket in. The tip of his hardening dick was slapping against Kevin's ass, so he moved around a bit to help him out. They suddenly aligned themselves and Apollo started to penetrate Kevin's ass. Kevin's cock was throbbing and oozing precum. Apollo got further inside him and started to fuck like crazy, pounding and pounding for four or five minutes into Kevin's ass as his cock grew bigger and thicker. Apollo penetrated quicker and began to piston fuck Kevin as he gripped him tighter. He was fucking away with a blinding speed, keeping the pace going for five or six minutes. Finally, Kevin felt Apollo grip him tighter and felt something big at the entrance to his ass. Apollo was going to try and force his knot inside of Kevin. Kevin started taking short breaths as Apollo gripped him tighter with each thrust. He could feel the knot expanding his hole, stretching him and giving him that pleasurable pain that he loved so much. With a mighty effort Apollo suddenly thrust his knot inside him and started humping even quicker. Kevin felt the hot doggy sperm shooting inside his gut and he came like crazy in tandem as Apollo spurted load after load. It was hurting Kevin, but it was a hurt that he knew well and felt so good to him. He even backed up on the knot to get the maximum effect. Apollo got the last squirts out and went still. After about 10-15 minutes Apollo pulled out, causing Kevin to yelp loudly. Cum came pouring out of his ass, dripping down his legs and all over the floor. Kevin looked back at Apollo laying by Rustin's feet, licking his tender cock and he saw Thor wagging his tail, waiting for his turn at his master. Kevin was definitely hurting, as he usually does after a good pup pounding, but he knew he had to keep going. Thor began sniffing Kevin's ass, waiting for permission to mount. Kevin slapped his ass, letting him know it was OK. The excited dog jumped up on Kevin and began to hump. As he got a better position and grip he was able to easily find the entrance to his boy and penetrated him with little resistance. Kevin winced at the feeling since his ass was now very sensitive. Thor began humping away even faster than Apollo - this was his regular lover and he wanted to give him the best fuck he could. Kevin was rock hard again, as was Rustin's. He was lying back on the couch furiously jerking at his monster cock. Thor kept humping away for more than ten minutes, then Kevin felt his knot against his hole. Thor gripped tighter and began to shove his knot in. It was easier than usual with Kevin's hole already loosened up by Apollo. Kevin again took deep breaths in anticipation when Thor, with a big thrust, managed to plunge his huge knot deep inside. Soon Kevin felt Thor start pumping his seed inside him. Kevin groaned at the feeling of another load of burning sperm filling him up. Thor thrust a few more times and then just stopped. He stayed tied for another 15 minutes or so. He slipped out and went to lick his master's face before lying down to comfort himself. Kevin just rested his sweaty head on his arms and tried to relax, his ass still in the air, rivers of cum pouring out of it. Rustin was ready to blow his own load when he saw something that surprised him. Apollo was rapidly approaching Kevin, who seemed to not be aware of what was about to happen. He quickly mounted Kevin and penetrated him once again. Kevin squealed and shouted `no', but Apollo didn't care. Rustin had never seen Apollo go for a second round so soon. He jerked even harder watching with pride as his dog took Kevin's ass a second time. Apollo was raging, fiercely ramming his thick cock into his conquest. His cock expanded, thick as ever, as he gave Kevin the fuck of his life. He seemed determined to show Kevin he was his master and not Thor. His intensity was clear. Kevin was blacking out, losing his consciousness. His ass was being harshly abused like never before. Apollo kept piston fucking him at a rapid pace. Perhaps because he'd just cum, he took even longer to finish his assault. Rustin couldn't wait. He jumped up from the couch and blasted Kevin's face with thick ropes of cum. Apollo barked at his master, while humping away. Rustin kept dousing the boy, practically drowning him in sperm. Finally, Kevin felt the knot at his back door. He was no longer in pain, but instead was numb. After more than an hour on his knees and getting assaulted by canine power tops, could barely keep himself together any longer Apollo gripped Kevin tighter and bounced on his legs to get a better position. Then with a mighty thrust he got his knot inside Kevin with one lunge which still made him cry out. As he kept fucking, he began to squirt his load deep inside, though it wasn't as much. He didn't tie for long. Once he pulled out, he sprawled out in front of Kevin and barked. He wanted Kevin to lick him clean. An exhausted Kevin licked his canine master's cock until he was satisfied. Kevin just collapsed to the floor and passed out. "Fuck yeah, boy. You're going to work out perfectly." Rustin was very pleased. A week later, Kevin knew he wasn't going anywhere. *** Garrett was a nurse at the hospital before it closed. Since they shared in their desires, he befriended Rustin. Much like Rustin, he took advantage of the patients to satisfy his own sexual needs and fetishes. When the place closed, Garrett liked Rustin's idea and decided to join in. He was a fairly brilliant guy and also kind of a loner, so being alone at a secluded trailer park made sense. In reality, Garrett probably wasn't far off from most of the patients at the hospital. Early on, Garrett used to cruise for boys to fulfill Rustin's plan. He had the same bad luck that Dan did in finding those who would stay. Then, he found Jared. Jared was once a patient at the hospital. His family abandoned him because he had a sexual addiction, had sex with animals and liked being dressed up as a girl. He wasn't at the hospital long before it was closed. Garrett tried to grab him before things went down, but Jared had been taken to another hospital, which he eventually was let go from. Because he was freed from a facility and not given anywhere to go, Jared was homeless for a while. He survived for more than six years eating out of dumpsters and sleeping in random places. Garrett spotted him sleeping behind a Walmart while taking a shortcut out of the parking lot. Jared remembered Garrett immediately and they have been together ever since. Despite being abusive and mean to pretty much everyone, Garrett was kind and gentle with Jared. They did have rough sex, but Garrett was careful not to hurt him. Jared was the guinea pig for many of Garrett's experiments in building unusual sexual apparatuses. They were very much in love. Jared was able to be his feminine self, wearing girl's clothes, makeup and nail polish. He also kept his slightly hairy chest and his mustache. Garrett liked the juxtaposition. The two of them kept mostly to themselves. Garrett spent time with Rustin. Garret and Dan absolutely hated each other. Jared would get fucked by Rustin or Dan. He used to get fucked by JJ, before he was asked to leave. Jared also liked to get fucked by the dogs at the park. Neither of them were shit eaters, but they were both happy to feed others. What they really desired was a full time human toilet - well mainly it is what Garrett wanted. He had ideas and plans - and the means and items - to create what he considered the ultimate domination - a real human toilet that served no other purpose other than to consume human waste. This is where Will comes in. After his reunion with Asher, Dan went out and dragged Will over to Garrett and Jared's trailer. Poor Will was completely terrified at what was happening. He was now alone and away from anyone he knew and he was going into an unknown situation. He had been crying so much that his eyes were dry of tears. Dan's roughness wasn't helpful. "OK, you two, here's your new toy." "Nice! I like the looks of him so far!" exclaimed Jared. "This looks much better than the last one you brought over," a dispassionate Garrett commented. "Hey, this shit isn't easy, so fuck off. It's not like freaks who want to be abused are running ads in the paper. I don't even know if this one wants this shit, you might have to force him." "I fully plan on it. Now, you go fuck off. I've had enough of your disgusting self." Garrett grabbed the chain from Dan and dragged Will up the steps and into the very neat and clean trailer. They brought Will to an empty room. Garrett had equipped the room with various hooks and bars in order to restrain someone. It was frequently how he and Jared played together. He didn't plan to be as sweet to Will, as he was with his lover. Together, they pulled Will up and attached cuffs to his wrists, which they secured to chains that were bolted in on either side of the room. They pulled the chains up and extended Will's arms as far as they could go. Will screamed out in pain. He tried to fight back. He wouldn't stay still. "What the fuck are you doing to me! Stop! This fucking hurts!" Garrett punched Will in his gut. "Not another fucking word. Not a one." He raised his finger in front of Will's face. Will just whimpered. "AND DON'T FUCKING MOVE." They put cuffs on his ankles as well and secured them to hooks in the floor, spreading Will's legs far apart. Will was stretched out like a big `X' and in horrible pain. All he could think of was how terrible a decision coming here was. Garrett knew exactly what he wanted to do with Will. He had been planning it for a while since the last boy failed. Before he got to that, he wanted to torture Will a bit in order to ensure he submits and remains compliant. He also wanted to give Jared a chance to play with him before he was no longer available for fun. As Garrett began his set up, Will was panicked. Jared just sat watching in a chair with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette from one of those old fashioned holders and drinking a glass of champagne. Jared wore a pair of leather gloves that went up his arms and a pair of tall leather boots with 4 inch spiked heels - and nothing else. Garrett was in tight gym shorts, a tight fitting, athletic tank top and a pair of sneakers. Garrett attached a series of electrodes on Will's head and chest. They were connected to a handheld device that Garrett controlled. He sent several shocks into Will, making him scream and shake. He begged for Garrett to stop to no avail. The shocks continued for a few minutes until Will stopped reacting. He just hung there, his eyes wide open, drooling from the side of his mouth. Garrett stepped in front of him and grabbed his face by the chin. "How does that feel, boy?" Will could barely speak, "no........mmmmmore......unggggghhh.......ppppllllleassssse....I'll do wwwwwhhhhhhteverrrrrr....." His voice just trailed off. Just saying that was exhausting. "Can I fuck him now, please?" Jared excitedly asked. "Yes, sweetie, you can. Just for a little while. I'll adjust him." Garrett removed the chains from the hooks on the walls and reattached them to hooks across from his body, effectively bending him over and in perfect position to get fucked. Jared launched himself off of his chair and went behind Will. He spit on his ass and worked his fingers in and out, poking and prodding and stretching Will's tight hole. Will let out low, feeble groans. "Gee, not as dirty as I expected." "He's extremely stressed, in shock. His body doesn't know what to do. He's probably constipated. I'll fix that later. Just fuck him so we can get on with things." Jared pushed his eight inch cock up against Will's entrance and gently pushed himself in. Will whined softly, barely registering the penetration. Soon, Jared was pummeling Will's ass, forcing his body to swing back and forth, making the restraints more and more uncomfortable. Will sobbed and pathetically mumbled in protest. Jared pounded harder and harder, as fast as he could. Garrett's cock grew hard and he decided to get in on the action. He shoved his ten inches into Will's mouth and aggressively fucked his throat. They spit roasted him for several minutes until Jared wanted to switch places. Once Garrett was at Will's ass he showed no mercy and plunged his massive tool deep inside, making Will lurch upward. This only added to the discomfort of the restraints. Jared just pushed his cock into Will's mouth and held it there, making him gag. Tears once again flowed from Will's face, along with snot and gunk from his nose. He felt miserable. He hated every second of this assault. He hated Jason and Asher for bringing him here. He had no idea how much worse it would get. Both boys shot their seed into their victim. Now, it was time to get him ready for his real purpose. They removed the restraints, leaving the cuffs in place, and carried him into the bathroom. They dropped Will into the tub and Jared hosed him down. Once he was sufficiently clean, Will was dried off. Garrett was able to steal a whole myriad of drugs from the hospital, and had a sedative for Will. He shot it into him, making him go unconscious. At this point, the worst was just beginning for Will. Garrett didn't want him for any purpose other than to be their toilet. He had created some specific restraints in order to facilitate this. He had further plans to basically make Will into a piece of furniture, but for now, he wanted to be sure his ideas could work. With Jared's help, Will was positioned on his knees. A bar was fastened between his ankles, spreading his legs as far apart as they could. He connected the wrist cuff behind Will's back and attached a metal wire that could be tightened to the wrist cuffs and the bar. He tightened the wire until Will's hands were pulled down and his back was arched backward. Finally, he added a rubber band around Will's head and tightened it. It had a ring on it that Will attached another wire to that could be secured to the bar and tightened, pulling Will's neck back. A rubber coated ring was inserted into Will's mouth to hold it open continuously. "This is so impressive, Garrett! Even better than the last contraption!" "Thank you, my love. Yes, I think I figured it out this time. I'll enclose him if it all works." They moved Will into place against the wall in the bathroom, adding one more chain to stabilize him. Jared shoved a butt plug into Will's ass and then placed a bucket underneath. Garrett applied a catheter to Will's penis and ran the line to a jar. "This will be so much neater and easier to feed the shit eaters." "How are you going to be sure he swallows everything? Did you figure that out from the last time?" "I did! I mixed up two of the drugs I have and I think this will shut off his gag reflex and allow our waste to just flow to his stomach." "Oooh! I can't wait to try it." "We'll have to wait for him to regain consciousness." "It's a shame he's so pretty and sexy. It's almost a waste." "If this works, then it isn't a waste at all." Garrett and Jared went to their room to fuck for a few hours until the sedative wore off. Will finally woke up and couldn't believe what had been done to him. He let out loud, painful cries that echoed through the trailer. He was horrified. "Sounds like he's ready!" They returned to the bathroom and let Will know what was happening. "This is your life now, Will. You are now a living, breathing, thinking human toilet. You'll get to spend the rest of your days knowing that you are nothing but a piece of furniture being used as a receptacle for our bodily waste. You might remember your previous life, you'll have plenty of time to think about it. Jared and I will piss and shit in you every day. It will slide down your throat and into your gut. Eventually, we will let you shit it out and take it to feed Dan and his new toy. You'll be able to piss whenever you have to and it will fill up that jar, which will also go to our toilet friends. You will never be able to do anything else ever again. Eventually, your body will atrophy and you will be permanently stuck like this. I will continue to inject you with a solution that will keep your gag reflex from ever working again. Soon, it will stop working altogether. I'll keep you alive with vitamins and nutrients. I want you to spend as long as possible suffering, knowing you are nothing but a toilet." Will made more unintelligible noises. He wanted to die. He hoped this would kill him soon. This was not how he wanted to spend the rest of his life. He had no control and no way out of this. All he could hope for is one of the other people doing something about this. Garrett injected Will with his drug and then set up the rest of the equipment. There was a low platform to stand on to get to the right height, a seat over Will's face with a funnel-like bowl attachment and a set of handles on either side to hold on to. They waited a few minutes for the drug to take effect. "Ok, my love, you get the honors," Garrett said motioning to their new toilet. Jared stepped up onto the platform and sat down. He lowered his cock into the bowl and began to piss. Without missing a drop, the urine just gurgled down Will's throat as he swallowed it with ease. Jared clapped like an excited little girl. Garrett smiled proudly at his accomplishment. Jared slowly let out a shit. It was a mushy log that rested in the bowl. It slowly slid further until it began to enter Will's throat. His swallowing caused the shit to continue down his gullet. Will moaned sadly as he felt the shit slide down his throat. He could smell the rankness of it and taste the bitterness. He was fully aware of what was happening. He was in horrible pain and was disgusted by this humiliation. He just sobbed. "Yes! It works!' Garrett yelled out excitedly, "Amazing! This is going to be amazing!" As Jared got up and wiped himself clean, he inquired, "do I stuff the paper down too?" "No, he's not equipped for that. We don't want him to clog up and not be able to breathe. Just throw it in the pail and we'll give that to the shit eaters too." Garrett took his turn shitting and pissing into his new contraption. They went to celebrate by fucking some more. Will just wanted to die. *** This is where this story ends. Each of the four boys completely transformed into something well beyond anything they could have ever imagined. Poor Will was transformed in the worst way into a thing he hated. Kevin became the submissive boyfriend to the park's Alpha male. Asher was now the slave to a filthy master and his dog. Jason might be the happiest of all, now the bitch lover to a violent beast of a wolf dog. Stay tuned for a sequel that takes things much further in the trailer park. Thanks for reading and please let me know your thoughts at slavishincle@gmail.com.