Date: Thu, 28 Oct 2021 16:36:11 -0400
From: Alex Ryder <slavishincle@gmail.com>
Subject: A Freak and His Best Friend 7

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***

Asher and I didn't talk much on the drive home. He rested his head in my
lap and just sort of stared blankly. With one hand on the wheel, I used the
other to caress and scratch his head. He really seemed to be struggling
with what was going on. I really think he was finally coming to terms with
the fact that he wasn't an alpha male at all - and he was way kinkier than
he'd ever imagined. He was as submissive and dirty as me. I still wanted
him to dominate me. I figured I could work on that with him.

Once we got home, Asher and I took our dirty, sticky, smelly selves and
went to bed. We curled up with one another, basically with me being the big
spoon. Asher wanted to be held and comforted. This was a little unusual for
me and with Asher being so much bigger than me, a little bit of a
challenge. It was pretty adorable and sweet, though. We both slept like
rocks for more than 12 hours. When I woke up, Asher was still out like a
light. I decided to get up and make us some breakfast, even though it was
more like lunchtime.

I didn't even bother to put anything on. At this point, being naked is all
that made sense to me anymore. Being naked and filthy was how I wanted to
be. I kind of just stood there in the kitchen, not quite sure where to
start. I hadn't had my morning piss yet, so I just pissed in a glass and
took a sip. I actually didn't feel right drinking that way, so I poured the
piss into a bowl and set it on the floor. I got on all fours and lapped it
up like a dog. I felt so much better drinking that way, as if that is how I
belonged. Once I was done slurping up my own piss, I just sat back against
the cabinets and stroked my cock for a bit.

I don't know how much time went by, but suddenly Asher was standing over
me, nudging me with his feet. He was completely naked himself. Oh, that
view of him, towering over me like that, holding his cock in his hand and
looking down at me.

"Hey. I need to piss."

I didn't need to be told twice, I knew what I was and what I was supposed
to do. I immediately got up on my knees and opened my mouth. He slid the
head of his cock in and started to piss down my throat. Over the last week
we had been using each other as toilets. This made me happy to see that
hadn't changed. I drank up his rank morning pee and kept sucking. He
abruptly pulled his cock from my mouth.

"Not now. You have some work to do."

"Ok, what do you need from me Asher?"

"I want you to give me a bath using only your tongue. I've got shit and cum
and who knows what all over me. I'm a filthy mess and it is all your
fault. I'm not disgusting like you, I like to be clean. You can be as
filthy as you want, but you need to keep me clean from now on. Got it?"

It felt like Asher was coming back around to his original self. He was
taking charge of me, which is exactly as I wanted it.

"Of course, Sir. I will clean you completely."

"Good boy. Oh, and don't call me Sir. You're my boyfriend and I'm in
charge, but I'm no Sir." We headed up to our room. I still feel tingly when
I think about it as our room. Anyway, Asher laid down in bed and I crawled
up on top of him.  The first thing I did was close my eyes and take in a
deep whiff of Asher's raw male odor. The smell of sweat, cum, shit and
filth was strong and made me drool like a starved salivating dog. My body
spasmed with want and desire. A rush of exaltation came over me; I had
finally gotten to my fantasy with Asher. I was his. He was mine. We were
living life of sex and filth and, most importantly, love. I took another
deep breath and lowered myself to his neck. I inhaled his sullied scent as
I slid down his torso.  I loved the dirty, musky smell that came over me as
I got to his crotch, I looked down and saw Asher's big, masculine
hand. God, I love a boy's hands. They are one of the first things I see
when I look at someone and I was so lustful for Asher's. It was as dirty as
can be, crusted in shit and stale cum. I gently took his hand in mine and
raised it to my nose, sniffing his fingers, and taking in the scent of his
filth. I then licked and sucked each finger clean. Asher let out a moan as
I savored the taste of the sludge all over his hands.  After I licked the
last bit of taste from Asher's hand, I worked my way up his arm. I devoured
the grime, licking my chops as I went along as if I were enjoying a gourmet
meal. For me, Asher's filth was nothing short of one. I worked my way
across his neck and then back down his other arm. I continued down his
thick, muscular legs, cleaning each of them thoroughly.  I finally began my
bathing of his feet, another part of Asher that I loved. I was turned
around, laying directly on top of him. Asher graped my legs and drug his
hands over them while I did my work. His touch was rough, but soothing. His
feet were especially dirty. I licked around his heels, swirling my tongue
around, scraping the dirt off with my teeth. I slowly moved up his foot and
cleaned it thoroughly and made my way to the ball of his foot and scraped
more dirt into my mouth as licked it clean. Once I finished cleaning the
bottom of his foot, I worked on his toes. I sucked each toe, one by one,
making sure to lick in between them and scraping under his nails. Asher was
groaning with delight. I pulled back to move to the other foot, Asher
lifted the foot I cleaned and took a look at it.  "Very good. You're a good
little boy, taking care of your man like this. You love this, don't you?"
"MMM HMMM" was all I could muster with his toes in my mouth.  I kept
working away, eventually getting to his chest. I ran my nose up and down
Asher's belly, taking in his scent. I was drunk with it by this point. I
was completely in rapture; intoxicated with his grimy stench. I ran my
tongue up and down, across and all around his chest, sides and just above
his crotch. I thought to myself how good he tasted and how I wanted to
clean him like this everyday. For some this would be a dark fantasy, for me
it was who and what I was, it was my reality. Asher let out a sleepy moan
and trembled each time I ran my tongue over him. He was relaxed and
content, with a wide smile on his face. He was enjoying what I was doing to
him, and his cock swelled.  The cleaning went on for so long. I cleaned him
over his more sensitive areas, like his nipples and center of his chest. I
licked his neck and his ears, his face and even his hair. I was determined
to cover every last bit of him. I asked him to turn over onto his side for
a short while as I tongue groomed his back and took great delight in making
him moan loudly as I ran my tongue up and down his spine.  His ass was
especially ripe with muck and sludge from the previous day. Shit caked his
hole and dried up dog cum was all over his ass. His hole was still slightly
wet with the sexual ooze that was still inside of him. This was pure
delight for me. I moved in with my nose, starting in-between his cheeks,
again inhaling the glorious smell of absolute filth. I then moved to his
left butt-cheek, nosed it gently and with a muffled giggle, I kissed it and
then kissed it again. I don't know what came over me, perhaps it was the
pure joy I was feeling in serving Asher this way. I knew this would be my
life from now on. I was what I meant to be - a subhuman slut serving my
Master. I giggled a little more to myself and started kissing his other
cheek.  I spread his cheeks wide enough to expose his hole It puckered as
it felt my hot breath make contact with it. I lolled out my tongue, gently
running it up the middle of his crack.  Asher arched his back and let out a
loud moan, reacting to the sudden shock and pleasure of having a wet hot
tongue run over his second most sensitive of areas.  I licked down his
split once or twice and then wrapped my lips around his opening, kissing it
like a lover and lapping the inside of his anus clean as far as my tongue
could go. The sensation of it all had Asher propped up like a submissive
ready for penetration with his ass in the air, his arms locked tight around
his pillow and all the while he whined and moaned as I was making love to
his asshole with my lips and tongue. Asher was clearly wanting to be
fucked, something I wasn't going to do. I still enjoyed the fact that I
could bring him to that state of mind, even though I was the sub slut
here. The excitement from pleasing him this way was strong enough to cause
me to blast my own load, untouched. I loved that eating Asher's ass caused
him to orgasm. All I wanted to do was keep pleasing him in this way for as
long as I could.  Just then, Asher shook and trembled. He made an odd sound
followed by a loud moan.  From the way his hole spasmed around my tongue
and the twitching that followed, I guessed that he had just cum. I pulled
my tongue free from Asher's opening. When I pulled out my tongue, he
slumped down onto the bed and rolled back over onto his back. A glowing
grin was on his face and he was letting out low, soft breaths.  "Was that
okay, Master," I asked softly.  He replied in a mumbled voice, "Oh
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I love you Jason...you are...the best!"  I let out
a muffled squeal; the compliment made me blush hot and I could not help but
feel flattered and amused. If I died at this moment, I would die happy.  I
smiled demurely and looked down at his thick member standing straight up
with cum dripping down it. This was the only place left to clean and I was
looking forward to that.  The final course in this perverted meal was
dessert. I wasted no time and was already cleaning up the salty wetness
from his load that covered all around his groin. The taste of cum, along
with shit and piss and musk might be unpleasant to most, but I loved it. I
could do this all day. I lapped his balls clean, making sure that I had
gotten around deep in between his legs also, lapping and slurping up
Asher's seed and all of the grime. I had finally completed the task at
hand.  I eased back and slid down off the bed. I knelt at the foot of the
bed and awaited his response.  "God fucking damnit! You are fucking
incredible! Fuck!"  "Thank you, Master! All I want is to serve you. I want
to be your slave, please, oh please."

"Hmmm, how did I not realize what a little bitch you are? All these years,
it should have been obvious to me. I think this is going to work. If I'm
going to be some other guy's bitch, then it makes sense that you are
mine. That makes you pretty pathetically low."

"I am Asher, I am nothing more than a pathetic piece of shit."

"Whoa! Wait a minute. You might be pathetic, but you're not a piece of
shit. I love you too much to call you that."

"Yes, Master."

"No, no, no! We're not going to do that either. I'm not your Sir or your
Master or anything like that. I fucking love you, do you understand? Like
totally fucking butterflies in my stomach, daydream about you, love
you. You're my boyfriend, we're lovers. You're kinda like a slave, but
you're just Jason, my boy."

I melted at these words. This is beyond my dreams. It is beyond how I
wanted him to feel about me. I cried.

"Don't worry bitch boy, I am going to use the fuck out of you. You will
always be responsible for keeping me clean and you will always be a
toilet. MY toilet."

"Yes, Asher. I am whatever you want. I love you so much, Asher. I would do
anything for you. Anything."

"Come up here." Asher waved me up onto the bed. "Cuddle up with me."

I crawled up and hugged him and told him thank you. He was giving me
everything I wanted. He was also treating me like a human being. It was
sort of a weird juxtaposition.

"You really are so special to me. I know you want to be abused and I will
do my best. I think I need to be abused too, though."

"You can be, Asher. We can go to the trailer. We can move in with those
guys!"

"I don't know. That makes me nervous. I don't know those guys. I don't know
what they are going to do to me."

"Everything. They are going to do everything."

"That's what I'm afraid of."

"We can talk to Dan. Let him know we still want to be a couple. I can serve
two hot boys."

"Me and Dan?"

"No silly, you and Crusher."

"You really are in love with that dog, aren't you?"

"Very much so. As much as I am with you. I want to take care of both of
you."

"OK, we can talk to Dan. We're going to need to talk to our friends too. I
gotta tell Will what is going on."

"Oh yeah! I should talk to Kevin. You need to tell me about Will fucking
you!"

"I know it is hard to believe, but Will is gay. Just like you and me. We
were fucked up one night and he kissed me. It went from there. He wanted to
suck my cock, but it was too big for him. He wanted to get fucked, but was
afraid of me hurting him. So, I sucked him off and let him fuck me. His
cock is pretty big, just nothing like mine. That's it. It happened once and
he's been freaking out about it ever since."

"Wow. I can't believe that nasty asshole is gay."

"Why do you think he's such a dick? He's totally freaked out by it. He's
really not so bad. Have you and Kevin fucked?"

"Makes sense about Will. I have to be honest, I would love him to use me
too. Me and Kevin haven't done anything, but the tension is real. Something
is there, man. He wants it as much as I do."

"Get it boy. That's an order. Make it happen. I want all of the
details. He's a fucking hottie. When you're done with him, I'll fuck the
shit out of him. Literally. And Will. Ugh. I don't know if all of this
weird shit is going to go over well with him."

"I don't know, two weeks ago you probably thought the same about
yourself. We should take him to the trailer."

"Fuck! No way! He'd lose his shit!"

"Exactly."

Asher and I finally stopped talking about Kevin and Will and going to the
trailer. We made out for a while and cuddled for a nice long time. We
wrapped up our day with Asher lovingly fucking me until we finally fell
asleep.

***

The next morning, Asher woke me up and I took care of my duties as his
toilet. He pissed down my throat and fed me his shit. I guess the reason
ours isn't a true Dom/sub relationship is Asher's willingness and desire to
do things like be my toilet. I had been holding a shit in too and Asher was
more than happy to eat it. I loved this toilet play between us. He was
always in command, but still loving and affectionate. We got some real food
into us while we figured out what to do for the rest of the day. We figured
we had about two days until the deadline Rustin imposed on us.

"I'm going to see Will today."

"Great! I need to see Kevin. And then we need to go see Dan."

"Jason...I...uh....I..."

"What Asher, what's wrong?"

"I want to move into the trailer. I want to be Rustin and Dan's bitch. I
want...um...I can't believe I'm saying this...I want Gonzo to fuck me
again."

"Isn't it fucking incredible?!?!" I practically jumped into Asher's arms
and hugged him. "This is going to be so fucking awesome!"

"Yeah. We need to talk to Dan first. Like, real people. I need to let him
know some things."

"Whatever Asher. We will. It will all be amazing."

***

I called Kevin and made plans for him to come over. Asher had gone over to
Will's and said he might spend the night. He figured he might need that
much time to get things worked out. The more Asher thought about it, the
more he thought we should bring Will to the trailer and just turn Dan and
Rustin loose on him. I thought he needed a good ass kicking for treating me
like he did. Asher just thought it would be hot to watch Will get turned
into a slut. He thought he needed to be knocked down a peg or two as well.

The house was such a mess. There was shit on the couch and all over the
bed. The kitchen was a mess. You could smell piss, shit and cum. I loved
it. Asher was getting used to it. He showered before he went to Will's. It
had been at least two weeks since I had a shower. Even though I brushed my
teeth - I mean, dentistry is painful - my breath stunk of shit. I'd been
eating it every day for more than a week. I thought about cleaning up
before Kevin came over. I decided this would be the perfect way to show him
what I was and what was going on.

Kevin arrived with a little surprise. He had his dog with him. He didn't
usually come over with the dog. Thor was the most beautiful Rottweiler. He
was like two years old and not fixed. I guess the family had hoped to use
him as a stud, but that hadn't happened yet.

"Hey! So good to see you! You brought a friend, I see!"

"Yeah! I didn't want to leave Thor home alone. The fam is away. Um, you
look like shit. Like, literal shit. You smell too. What the fuck is wrong
with you?"

"We have a lot to talk about!"

"Fuck, dude! This house is a fucking mess! Is that shit I smell? God damn,
Jason, your breath stinks!"

"I need to tell you a few things. Seriously. My whole life is different
now. It's the way it is supposed to be. Have a seat."

"Um, there's nowhere to sit that isn't covered in cum stains and
shit. Let's go to your room."

"Yeah...uh...let's go sit in Asher's parent's old room. That's probably the
only clean spot right now."

I brought two bottles of wine up to the room and we started talking. I was
nervous, but I decided to just jump right in. I started at the beginning,
with my obsession with shit and dogs and teenage boys from a young age. He
didn't seem surprised at all. He just sat back and listened quietly while I
spilled out the graphic details of my youth. I moved into my situation with
Asher, and then the quick transition to being Asher's toilet and his own
love for shit and finally, the trailer. As I talked, Kevin just nodded and
drank. He didn't interrupt me or anything. He never seemed shocked or
disgusted either. I had to run down and get more wine. Thor just chilled on
the floor.

"Wow. That is unfuckingbelieveable. Seriously, dude. I thought you were
weird because you were a geek like me. You are a real fucking freak."

"I...uh..." At this point, I was a little embarrassed, "...um...yeah. I
guess. Sorry buddy."

"Yeah...you should be sorry."

Kevin went silent. He just stared at me. I didn't know what to say. I just
stared back. It was really awkward for like ten minutes. He just looked me
up and down and sighed. Finally, he stood up. He walked up to me and stood
right in front of me. He had a savage grin and a mischievous look in his
eyes. He suddenly didn't look at all like the sweet Kevin I knew.

He put both of his hands on my head and roughly tousled my hair. He laughed
a bit in a diabolical way. It made me a little nervous. He grabbed huge
chunks of my hair and pulled on it, jerking my head back.

"You little fucking shit. You little fucking freakish shit. I always
thought there was something wrong with you." He pulled my hair harder,
forcing my head back, hurting me a little. He leaned over my face with
his. I could feel his breath on me. "I have been wanting to fuck with you
for a long time. I should have known you were a fucking aberration to
humankind."

"K-K-K-Kev...in...y-y-you're hhhhhurrting mmme..."

"OF COURSE I'M FUCKING HURTING YOU!" Thor jumped up as Kevin yelled at
me. "Did you think I was going to fucking hug you when you told me you were
a shit eating, dog fucking, stomach churning freak of nature?!?"

Kevin had now pushed me down onto the bed and was kneeling over me. One
hand was pulling my head back and the other was on my throat. He was nearly
maniacal. He was scaring me. His eyes were crazed. He was sweating. He was
even drooling. He just stared me down leaning closer and closer into me. He
finally released my hair and my throat. He was nose to nose with me. He was
shaking.

"Why didn't you ever tell me I could be torturing you and taking advantage
of you?" He seemed upset.

"I, uh, I don't know. I was afraid."

His tone softened slightly, as if he were disappointed.

"We're best buds, man. We hang together. Why didn't you tell me?" He paused
for a moment. "And God Damn! Your breath smells like shit!"

"Kevin...it's ok. You know now. I'll do whatever you want. There's more to
the story. Please, ease up a bit and let's talk. I want you to abuse
me. Hurt me. Fucking do whatever you want to me. Just...don't...um...you're
scaring me right now."

Kevin pulled back and sat up. He shook his head like a cartoon character
shaking off a bonk from a mallet. He looked calmer, but still had that dark
look in his eyes. The sweat was still rolling down his face.

"When was the last time you took a fucking shower? You fucking reek!"

"Two weeks? I don't remember."

"You're gross. Fuck. Oh man. I lost it a little. I'm not sorry about
it. You kinda dropped a bomb on me."

"I know, I'm the one who should be sorry. This is a lot. I had no idea you
were interested in any of this. I've wanted you for so long."

"Yeah? But now you're with Asher. You're in love with some fucking
dog. Where does that leave me?"

"I don't know, Kevin. There's definitely room for you. Maybe you could meet
the trailer guys too?"

"Fuck no. I'm not going to be someone's bitch. I'm not a pussy boy like you
and Asher. But..."

Kevin stalled for a bit. He now looked confused. He looked off into the
distance.

"But what? What's up?"

Kevin rolled off of me and laid down beside me. He got close to me. I
looked over at him, while he stared up at the ceiling. He patted the bed a
few times and Thor jumped up and laid down next to him.

"Man. You're not the only freak."

Thor licked his face and snuggled up next to him.

"You and Thor?"

"Yeah. Now I'm sorry. I guess I could have told you about this."

I was kind of shocked. I lay there, sort of stunned. I never expected Kevin
to do anything like that. He is so straight laced. Here he was, telling me
he has sex with his dog.

"Isn't it amazing?"

"I really love it. Really. I can't get enough. I have to be honest with you
about something."

"What, Kevin? What is it?"

"I brought Thor along to tell you about us. Maybe get you to play too. I
was finally going to break the tension between us. I think I overreacted to
what I found when I got here. It's hot man. Damn, I wish we'd done
something about this sooner."

"Kevin. We can do something about it now. We have all day, all night. We
can make up for lost time. I want you so bad. You should meet the trailer
guys too. It can be a really amazing thing."

We laid there silently for a moment. We both just stared up at the
ceiling. I took Kevin's hand and held it. I didn't know what was coming
next, but I liked that we finally came out to each other. I was
disappointed that we hadn't been fucking around sooner. I was a little sad
that he seemed upset that I was with Asher now.

"Oh man, I gotta piss really fucking bad."

"Kevin, um, I can take care of that."

"Uh, then why the fuck aren't you?"

Kevin undid his pants and pushed them down. As he did, this thick 9 inch
piece of meat flopped down on his belly. I looked at him as I leaned over
and took his half hard cock into my hands. I opened my mouth and slipped
the head of his cock in. He let out a loud sigh. I tried hard not to start
licking or sucking, as much as I wanted to slide my mouth all the way down
his cock. I knew he needed to piss. He put one hand on his head and the
other on my head and let a hot, steamy stream of piss come out of his
cock. I swallowed and swallowed, taking it all in.

"Damn! You are really good at this!"

I just mumbled and nodded with his cock in my mouth.

"The last little bitch who tried to drink my piss got it all over the
fucking place."

Kevin was a different person, sort of. He was always this person, just like
I was always this person, but we just never made the connection. Our
friendship was going to be completely different now.

Once I finished taking Kevin's piss, his cock was nice and hard. I didn't
pull off and I started sucking on it nice and easy. Kevin just let himself
relax for a bit while I slowly and deliberately sucked his cock. He was
definitely enjoying it. I had his whole cock down my throat, gagging a
little. I rubbed his balls with my one hand, gently rolling them around in
my hands. Kevin was cooing with pleasure. He quickly changed the pace of
what was happening.

He tightly grabbed onto my head again and forced my head down on his
cock. I was choking and gagging and he wasn't relenting. He pushed my head
down as far as it would go. Mucus and snot were cooking out of my nose. My
eyes were tearing up. I couldn't breathe right at all.

"That's it fucker. Choke on it. CHOKE THE FUCK ON MY COCK!"

Kevin was like Jekyll and Hyde. He was back to the aggressive, angry tone
from before. He would not let me up for air. I was choking up bile and
liquid. I wasn't going to be able to control myself much longer. I was
going to throw up if he kept this up. He let me have a quick break. I was
coughing and panting. I was barely able to get myself together when he
shoved his dick back in my mouth.

Kevin held my head down, watching me gag. He wasn't giving in this time
around.

"Puke on it. I want you to vomit all over me. Fucking do it!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It was also the rare first time for
me. He was persistent and we weren't stopping until he had vomit on him. He
held my head down until I had no choice but to gag, causing tears to run
down my face, which only excited Kevin more. I felt it coming, but it was
difficult, like my brain wouldn't let me do it. I really had to force
myself to puke. Once it started, it didn't stop.

After I puked once, he knew I would keep puking if he tried to force my
head down onto his dick. The smell, the idea of sucking on my own puke, and
my gag reflex being totally activated. It was disgusting. All of the piss
I'd just had plus the shit and piss I'd had earlier and lunch. It was a
real mess. Kevin didn't care.

My throat was getting sore and I could feel my ribs hurting. I used all the
energy I had to pull myself off his cock. "I can't do this any more," I
said breathlessly, spitting bits of vomit from my mouth. The bed, his
crotch, the floor were all covered in puke. The smell was revolting. I was
completely aroused by it all. I just looked up at him.

He told me to shut the fuck up. The look in my eyes only turned him on more
and he grabbed my head and shoved me all the way down on him again. I
didn't really fight, so he used my hair to pull me up and down on his
dick. I instantly puked again. I would try to pull away, but he'd force me
to puke in his lap then immediately shove me back down on his dick,
controlling my movements by holding on to my hair. I kept puking all over
him. Every now and then I would force myself away, crying. The tears are a
natural reaction to puking, so I couldn't help it. They were also a natural
reaction to your best friend treating you like shit. Even though I love the
abuse, it always hurts a little to know someone I care about can get so
rough with me.

Kevin looked down on me with that evil look on his face, stroking his dick
in my fluids. He let go of himself and demanded that I stroke his dick for
him. I started stroking him with two hands while he leaned back focusing on
trying to cum. His dick and balls felt so wet, almost like trying to hold a
large fish. Soon his body tensed up, I knew he was going to explode. He
grabbed my head one last time and shoved me all the way down on his thick
cock. My mouth was against his sticky wet crotch. I could feel his cock
twitching in my throat and I knew I couldn't come up until he was done. I
was slightly gagging and choking, and each time the air in my throat was
able to squeeze past his monster and out of my mouth, the thick layer of
vomit in his lap bubbled from my breath. He finally let go of my head and I
was able to pull away from his cock. I just slid down to the floor, lying
there in this puddle of puke.

Thor started barking. He seemed excited. His tail was wagging furiously and
he was standing right over me.

"Okay boy, you can have some. Go on! Lick it up boy!"

With that command, Thor started licking the mess off of Kevin. I was so
turned on watching Thor lick his master clean. His cock was peeking out of
its sheath and I wanted it so much. He was at a perfect angle, his front
legs up on the bed and his back legs on the floor. I couldn't help myself,
so I reached up and stroked Thor's cock. Thor didn't seem to mind that I
was playing with his pink, slimy dong. It grew almost immediately as I
stroked more and more.

I positioned myself against the bed, under Thor, and aimed his cock right
at my face. I could feel it swelling and knew a knot was coming. He took
his attention away from licking puke off Kevin and focused more on
thrusting his cock in my hands. I eased my mouth over it and began sucking
the dog off. I was already wiped out from the aggressive throat fucking I
got from Kevin, but I wasn't going to pass this up. I was craving dog cum.

"Damn dude! You are insatiable! Look at you on my boy's red rocket!"

Kevin adjusted himself so he could watch what was going on. He was staring
right at me with Thor's cock in my mouth, gently petting Thor while
encouraging him.

"Good boy. That's a good boy. Fuck that mouth. Fuck that little freak's
mouth. Good boy."

Thor's cock was pumping in and out of my mouth. He was fucking my face with
all of his might. I held his legs just at his hips to keep him
stable. While Thor pounded away at me, his cock bulged. I knew his knot was
going to only get bigger. Thor tried desperately to force his knot into my
mouth. He was getting angry and growling. Kevin was trying to calm him down
- Thor was much too close to his dick and he didn't want to get bit. I
finally let go of his legs and Thor lurched forward, almost falling
down. Fortunately, I pulled my mouth off his cock so I didn't hurt him. He
was pushing his cock forward into the air looking for the hole again. I
wrapped my hands around the base and took his dripping cock into my
mouth. He was ready to explode. I held my hands in place and allowed him to
feel like he forced his knot into something. The cum began spurting out of
him.

It didn't take long for Thor to blow his full load all over my face. I was
drenched in dog sperm. The warm, thick liquid covered me from my head to my
stomach. Thor was done with his part of this and backed away. He went to
the hallway and took care of cleaning himself. I fell back onto the
floor. I was wiped out. Exhausted, I was lying in a pool of vomit and dog
cum. Somewhere along the way, I had orgasmed for the second time without
touching myself.

"Fucking wild! You are the freakiest little shit ever! Damn, rest up a
little boy, because I'm going to use the fuck out of you tonight. We're
just getting started!"

Kevin slid off the bed and sat next to me. He wiped the cum from my eyes
and whispered at me.

"You are a vulgar, nauseating, beast. Are you even real? Are you even
human?"

"Maybe I'm not. This is the real me, Kevin. I'm like, subhuman. I am
pathetic."

"I want to see just how pathetic you are. I'm going to fuck you up real
hard. Really fucking hard."

I couldn't wait.

***

Asher left the house and drove around for a while. He was having all sorts
of feelings. This was all a bit overwhelming to him, but it all seemed to
feel right. He'd always felt like he wasn't sure of himself, though he did
a good job hiding it. He never felt comfortable being the hot jock that the
girls flocked to. He knew he was something different, but thought what he
felt was wrong. He had always suppressed these feelings of submission and
the weird desires. He figured he's lose everything if he even dared let on
that he was gay, let alone the other stuff. He kept telling himself he was
bi, even though he knew the real truth. Once Jason came out, it all came
together for Asher. Now, he could live his real life.

The excitement built as Asher thought about living at the trailer. He'd get
to be with his true love, Jason, plus he'd get to submit to Dan and
Rustin. He'd never thought about dogs before, but the idea of getting
fucked by them was also exciting. He even found himself thinking how he
could drag Will into it. He still needed to work some things out with
Dan. Unlike Jason, Asher was not willing to just fall into this blindly. He
wanted to at least try to set some rules. He decided to drive to the
trailer and see if he could talk to Dan. He'd get to Will later.

After a while, Asher pulled up to the trailer. He looked around at the
desolate, dingy trailer park. There weren't many trailers there and the
ones that were there weren't all occupied. It was surrounded by forests and
was very well hidden. The long driveway into the park didn't even look like
anything from the main road. Just a random `no trespassing' and `private
property' sign on a post. It was a strange, forgotten place that was not on
anyone's radar.

He sat nervously in the car, eventually losing track of time. He was
startled by a loud knock at the window. It was Dan and Gonzo. Asher rolled
down the window.

"Well, pretty boy, what the fuck are you doing here?"

"Um, I uh," Asher let out a deep sigh. He knew he had to just spit it
out. "I want to talk to you about living here."

"Oh fuck yeah! I knew you wanted it. I got time for you. Come on inside."

Suddenly, Asher began to feel less nervous. He followed Dan inside the
filthy trailer. Gonzo walked alongside him nuzzling him. He clearly
remembered his time with Asher from a couple of days ago.

Once inside, Dan pointed over to the corner where Gonzo's bed was. Gonzo
obediently went to lie down. Dan slid his shorts off and sat in the one
chair in the room.

"Clothes off, on your knees, right here." Dan barked at Asher as he pointed
to the floor in front of him.

"But, I just wanna talk."

"Are you fucking serious? You can talk all you want, you're gonna do it my
way. Don't make me ask again, asshole."

Asher did as he was told and stripped down. He got on his knees and crawled
over to Dan. He knelt in front of Dan, in between his spread out legs. His
cock was hard and dripping precum. It was also covered in dried up
shit. Asher then noticed Dan's hand was also covered in shit. He figured
Dan must have been jerking off with his own shit. Or someone's shit. Dan
pulled Asher close and ran his hands over Asher's head.

"You really are a pretty boy. So big and muscular. You're the perfect jock
boy. I'm gonna like having you around."

"Thanks, um, Sir?"

"Sir works. Before you start talking, show me how much you appreciate my
dick. Suck it clean for me."

Dan leaned back in his chair and put his hands behind his head. Asher
looked up at him and smiled. He leaned in and started licking the precum
off Dan's filthy cock. The stench of shit and sweat was a lot. Asher had to
really focus on not gagging. Once Asher got himself composed, he slowly
lowered his mouth down over Dan's big cock. It took a few tries, but he
managed to get into a rhythm sucking and slurping up and down.

Dan sighed his approval while he watched his new toy take care of his
cock. Asher was really feeling his attraction to Dan as he looked up at his
flat abs and smooth, tattoo covered chest. Dan's arms were also tattooed
over. Asher slid his hands up Dan's torso, feeling his hot body, getting
himself further aroused. Asher had never really been in this position
before. With Jason, he was the dominant one, here he was in full submissive
mode.

"Look at you. I'll bet you never thought you were such a little bitch."

Soon, Dan's body began to tremble. Asher worked his cock even faster,
bobbing his head at a rapid pace over Dan's member. Dan grabbed onto
Asher's head and forced it down and then let out a yell. He jerked a bit as
he shot load after load into Asher's throat. This was nothing like Jason's
little spurts of cum from his tiny cock, these were thick gushes of cum
coating his throat. Dan eased up a little letting Asher catch his breath,
but he would let him pull away completely.

"I'm not done with you yet."

As Dan pushed a little, Asher put his mouth over Dan's cock again. After a
little bit, Asher felt Dan's hot piss flowing into his mouth. Not being
ready for it, he let some of the first drops drool down his chin. Once he
got used to the stream, Asher was gulping piss like a champ. Dan finished
his piss and let Asher go.

"Now, that was nice, pretty boy. You're good at this. I can't wait for you
to do that daily, probably more than once a day. Look how nice and clean my
cock is. You ready to be my toilet boy?"

"I am Sir. I really am."

"Good. Now you've earned your chance to talk to me. What's up?"

Asher spent the next several minutes telling Dan how much he wanted to be
there. He also filled him in on his deep love for Jason and how he still
wanted to maintain his relationship with him. He committed to doing
whatever Dan wanted, as long as he could keep his boy too. He even told him
about Will and Kevin. They went back and forth a little and Dan explained
the unique situation that was happening at the trailer park. He explained
how Rustin wanted to gather a group of boys together to serve him and each
other. He also shared that he and Jason were the first real prospects that
seemed to be able to take what was going to be dished out. So many other
boys had failed. They came to a tentative agreement.

"I really think we can make this work, pretty boy. I gotta talk to Rustin
though. He's the one who gets to decide. He's pretty reasonable. I think
he'll go along. You two are special."

"Thank you Dan, I mean Sir."

"You can call me Dan too. We're gonna be close friends, I promise."

"Ok, Dan. Um, I kinda have to go now. I need to get to Will's."

"You get going. If you can bring in other hotties like you two, Rustin will
really like you."

"I'm going to try, I promise Sir. I really want to make you guys happy."

Asher pulled himself together and dashed out of the trailer. Once he got in
the car, he pumped his fists and yelled to himself, "YES!" He couldn't wait
to tell Jason. He also had an idea how to get Will there. Will was in for a
big surprise.