Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2022 17:03:53 -0400
From: Alex Ryder <slavishincle@gmail.com>
Subject: A Freak and his Best Friend 8

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***

After a few hours of palling around, Asher made the move on Will. He was
going to get Will to fuck him again. He was going to bring Will around to
his being nothing but a queer boy. He was hoping to get Will to understand
his place and show him his kinks. If he didn't get him to realize it, he
was going to force it on him. Will had no choice in the matter.

Asher knew to try to take it slow. He and Will sat around drinking beers
and shots. They went on about football, Star Wars and `bitches'. It was so
much more obvious to Asher now that Will was way overcompensating for his
being gay by constantly talking about pussy. Will didn't want sluts to
fuck, he wanted be a slut getting fucked. Asher figured himself out, now he
was going to make Will get there - whether he wants to or not. Asher went
to get more beers and instead of going back to his own chair, he sat next
to Will.

"What the fuck man? Get the fuck away from me!"

"Come on, Will. You remember how this went last time."

"FUCK YOU FAGGOT!" Will jumped off his chair.

"Aww, Will, please don't make this awkward."

"Awkward? What the fuck is wrong with you? That was a one time thing!"

"Really? Then why are you always looking at my ass? Why did you watch me
fuck that girl so intently? You're a fag, Will. Just like me. Fags. That's
what we are."

"Fuck you Asher! Get the fuck out of here! Go be a faggot with your sissy
boy! I'M A REAL MAN!" Will had tears in his eyes. Asher had hit home.

Asher began to laugh heartily. He walked over to Will and stood close to
him. Asher is so much taller and bigger than Will. He was an imposing
presence over his short friend. He put his arm around Will and held him
tightly.

"Look at you all teary eyed. You know I'm right. I'm only going to say this
once. I know you're gay. You know you're gay too. Tonight, we're going to
fuck like rabbits. Why? Because I want your ass - and you want mine. We're
gonna make out and suck dick and whatever else I want to do. Got it?"

Will tried to wriggle himself out of this. He couldn't, Asher was too
strong. He knew Asher was right. He knew he wasn't going to win this
battle. Will looked down, still sniffling and trying to fend off crying
some more, he mumbled to Asher.

"How did you know? I've wanted to have sex with you since we were kids. I
can't be gay though. My dad...my brothers. Fuck. You're right. You know you
are. Shit. My dad is going to kill me."

"Um, your dad is an asshole and you know it. You hate him. Fuck him. He's
going to be dead soon anyway. Sorry, but those are the facts. I know what
you need and I'm going to give it to you. And you're going to fucking love
it. I know what you are, Will."

"What am I?"

"You're a freak like me. Now get fucking naked."

Will stepped away from Asher and looked back at him. He was a little
relieved, but still nervous. His only other experience with another dude
was when he was raped by three guys behind a bar in New York City. He made
the mistake of going out alone one night and didn't protect himself. That
was when he knew he wanted to be abused. He hasn't stopped thinking about
it since. He always wanted Asher to fuck him. When he had the chance, he
chickened out, but now he was ready to let go. He stripped himself down.

"You have a hot little body, Will. That soccer really keeps you in good
shape."

Asher ran his hands over Will's smooth, sculpted chest. Will was about 5'8"
tall. Asher towered over him at 6'4". With his playing and working out,
Will was a decent weight for his size at about 150, thanks to his
muscle. Compared to Asher's 210 perfectly toned pounds, he was still
small. Asher was leaning into his friend, feeling his shoulders and his
back, pulling him close to him. Will's nine inch cock was standing at
attention and dripping with precum. Asher reached down and stroked it.

"You know how much you want this Will," Asher whispered into his ear.

"I really do, Asher. Of fuck, I really do."

Asher kissed Will on his neck and down his body as he knelt in front of
him. Once he was staring at Will's cock, he slipped it into his mouth. Will
moaned loudly as Asher took his friend's cock deep into his throat. As
Asher sucked and slurped on his member, Will felt the urge to push his cock
deeper into Asher's mouth. He grabbed the back of his head and started to
buck back and forth. Asher gagged as Will began to fuck his throat. Asher
actually wasn't pleased that Will was getting aggressive with him, but he
let him have a moment before he was ready to take control again.

"Damn, Asher! Your fucking mouth!"

Will held Asher's head while he pumped his cock in and out of his buddy's
mouth. Asher let Will feel like he was in control for a few minutes
longer. He didn't mind getting his throat fucked, he actually liked it, but
he had plans for Will and he was going to be in charge.

As Will started to fuck even harder, Asher wrapped his arms around Will's
body and grabbed tightly. He pulled his mouth off of Will's cock, he lifted
Will up off the ground and carried him to the couch. He then tossed Will
down onto the couch and lunged on top of him. Will looked up at Asher and
was a bit scared. He looked terrified and was even shaking.

"Aww, poor little bitch is scared. You are shaking like a fucking leaf."

"P-p-p-plllease A-a-asher. Please don't hurt me. Please."

Asher laughed.

"You're so cute. I am not going to hurt you. I'm going to fucking destroy
you. I owe you this, you little bitch. I owe you this for Jason. You've
always treated him like shit. It is payback time."

"No! Asher! I'm sorry. I really am. I was a dick. I will make it
right. Please. I love you man. Please don't hurt me."

Asher slapped Will in the face - hard.

"All this time you act like a tough guy. You're nothing more than a little
faggot bitch boy. I always knew you were. Cry all you want. I'm going to
fuck you up. You need to know your place."

Asher slapped Will again.

Asher was feeling a rush of power he hadn't experienced before. While he
liked controlling Jason, it was more out of his love and adoration of him
that he wasn't harsh or abusive. He loved Jason too much to hurt him. But
Will. He really wanted to abuse Will. Even though Will was his best friend,
he had seen Will treat others, especially Jason, really poorly and he
wanted Will to learn what he was. Will was a submissive little bitch. Will
knew that. Asher knew that. Asher also needed someone less than him. If he
was going to submit to Dan and Rustin, he needed Will to push around.

Before Will could protest anymore, Asher put his hand over Will's nose and
mouth and held on tightly. Will made muffled screams as Asher kept him from
breathing. Finally, Will began to thrash and kick as his breath was cut
off. Asher finally lifted his hand and held his finger up, indicating to
Will not to say a word. Will let out a pathetic moan and went silent.

"God damn, Will. Your body is so fucking hot. I need to tie you up and
feast on you. Fuck dude. I really should have been fucking you for years
now. You are a perfect little snack."

Will smiled a little listening to his friend fawn over him. Will found
Asher to be hotter than anyone he knew. The fact that Asher was so into him
turned him on.

Asher leaned down and started licking Will's body. He licked and nibbled
his way up and down Will's torso and neck. He made Will crazy. Asher
reveled in tasting his friend, teasing him with his mouth and tongue. Will
was so crazed, he trembled with pleasure. Asher was just getting
started. He wanted to fool Will into thinking it would all feel so nice. He
was getting ready to take Will down.

"God damn, Asher! F-f-f-f-fuck!" Will exclaimed.

Asher smacked Will in his face, even harder than before. Will's face
stung. "Not a fucking word from you, bitch, got it?!?!"

Will whimpered in his acquiescence. Asher began his assault. He pushed
Will's legs back and dove into Will's ass. He shoved his tongue as deep as
he could go, making Will moan and pant. Asher roughly ate Will's ass,
diggin in deep and stretching his hole. He was getting ready to take Will's
hole to its limits.

As Will was lulled into a sense of pleasure from Asher's ass eating, Asher
was planning his next move. He wished he could get Will to shit for him,
but he knew he had to take it one thing at a time. He could smell the shit
that Will had either taken earlier, or was brewing for later. Asher leaned
up and spit on his enormous, hard cock. He looked right into Will's eyes
and saw the fear that was building. He gave Will a wicked smile and let out
a sharp laugh as he put himself in position.

Will shook in fear as he felt Asher rub his massive head against his
hole. While he has always wanted Asher's cock, he's always been afraid of
it. Asher wasn't giving him any choice now. He was going to get fucked. He
knew it would hurt. Asher snickered and stared into Will's eyes
menacingly. He pushed his head, applying more pressure each time, onto
Will's tight, resistant hole. He could see how scared Will was. The fear
was making Asher feel powerful. He finally pushed through, forcing the head
of his cock into Will's sphincter, tearing it open. He just held it there.

"AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!" Will screamed in pain. "STOP! PLEASE!
UGGGHHHHHH!!!"

Asher didn't stop. He pushed in a few more inches and stopped again. Will
just cried out in agony. His insides were on fire. He felt like his asshole
had been torn apart. He was in tears. Asher pushed in some more. He was
just a little more than halfway at this point. Poor Will shuddered. He
couldn't take it. He begged Asher to stop. He wouldn't. He just went for it
and shoved the rest of his cock into Will's ass.

The pain in Will's ass amped up from searing agony to a blinding intensity
faster than he could blink. He nearly passed out at how bad it was. Asher
knew he was torturing his friend. He even felt a little bad, but he knew if
he was going to get Will to where he wanted him, he had to persist. He just
held his cock, all 12 plus inches of his substantial member deep inside of
Will. Just when the pain was at its worst, it dissipated, like a puff of
smoke from a vape pen. Will felt he could breathe a little.

Slowly, Asher pulled back. As he did, he realized he could feel shit
working its way down with the pressure from his massive cock pulling
back. He smiled again knowing that he was going to get to taste the shit he
smelled earlier. He was really going to push Will's limits now. He built up
a slow but steady pace as he fucked Will. Never quite pulling out, he
pumped Will's ass, building up a more rapid pace. The shit that was sliding
down Will's gut was now starting to ooze from his hole. Will was no longer
in pain, but was now under the spell of Asher's assault. He finally felt
the pleasure of this monster deep inside of him and groaned out, breathing
deeply and relaxing under the pressure. He also began to smell and feel the
shit that was coming out of him and was just a bit horrified.

"D-d-d-don't you want to stop? You know...to..." Will was cut off by
another smack from Asher.

Asher leaned in close to Will's face, "no, I won't stop. I'm getting just
what I want."

Will didn't know what that meant at that moment, but he didn't bother to
say anything else for fear of getting smacked again.

Asher grabbed on to Will's neck and squeezed as he built up a rapid
pace. He started pistoning in and out of Will's ass, literally pounding the
shit out of him. Whenever Asher pulled his cock out, shit would pour
out. He would just push his cock back in and force more shit to flow. The
smell was driving Asher wild. This was the first real, true shit fucking
he'd given anyone. Will probably didn't even realize just how much shit he
had inside of him. Asher kept pounding until he finally couldn't take it
anymore. He pulled his cock out and as more shit just poured from Will's
wide open hole, he dove into Will's shit covered ass.

"What the fuuuuuuuuck!?!" Will started to shout, but was soon overcome by
the gratification of Asher's tongue in his hole.

Asher licked and sucked at Will's ass and got a mouthful of shit. He looked
up at Will as he chewed and swallowed it. Will was disgusted, but didn't do
anything. Asher just went for more, even wiping up the pile of shit that
has built up on the couch and smearing it on himself. Finally, Asher was
able to eat his best friend's shit. He could feel himself descending into
being a shit lover like Jason. He felt amazing.

Once Will finally stopped shitting, there was so much brown muck all over
the couch, Asher's face and on Will's ass. Asher grabbed a clump and leapt
up over Will and went for his face. Will pushed back, but Asher was
stronger with one hand than Will was with both.

"FUCK NO ASSHOLE FUC..." Asher shoved his shit covered hand into Will's
mouth.

Will tried to spit the shit out, but Asher held his mouth closed.

"Swallow it, bitch. Swallow it. You're a shit eater too. SWALLOW IT!"

Will fought it as best as he could but eventually he had to give in. Asher
saw his gulp down his neck. Will had eaten shit for the first time. Asher
pulled his hand off of Will's mouth and Will lunged forward and puked up
the shit he'd just swallowed and a mess of whatever else was inside of
him. Asher had never been puked on, but he wasn't going to let that stop
him. He even felt like it was kind of hot. He shoved his hand into Will's
mouth again, making him suck it clean. He then reached down and grabbed as
much more shit as he could without letting Will get any traction to
escape. Will was fighting hard, but Asher was in control. He shoved another
mound of shit into Will's mouth and held it closed. Will did his best, but
he wasn't going to win. He wretched and writhed, trying desperately to
expel his waste that was forced into his mouth. He couldn't. Now with tears
in his eyes, he swallowed again. Asher held his hand on his mouth.

"Don't you fucking throw up again, asshole. Wait until I make you eat my
shit."

Asher rolled Will over and began to fuck him again. He pushed Will's face
into the couch and fucked him as hard as he could, pulling on his hair with
his filthy hands. Will just whimpered and cried as his best friend
effectively raped him. Even though this seemed awful to him at that moment,
he also felt a sense of clarity. He'd never felt good when he was fucking
girls. He always knew that wasn't him. He didn't even feel this way when he
fucked Asher. He was always frustrated and never quite knew what he was. He
took his frustrations out on Jason and now he was paying the price. He knew
he deserved it and he liked it. He felt like he was falling into place,
like he was finally reaching the point he needed to feel like the person he
was.

Asher continued his abuse for a while longer. He managed to hold off
cumming for the whole time. Once he blasted his cum into Will's ass, he
eased up and brought things back to earth.

"That was fucking amazing buddy. I know you probably don't think so right
now, but I think you realize why that needed to happen. It was fucking
awesome."

"I-I-I know why. I'm good. It was good. I need to process it, but I feel
good. Thank you, Asher."

Asher wrapped his arm around Will, and pulled his friend closer, "no
worries, my friend. I love you, man. I love you a whole fucking lot."

"I love you too, Asher. I really do. I'm sorry I didn't fall into line
sooner. I'm sorry I hurt Jason. I'll do anything to make it up to you."

"I know you will. I have plans for you. We'll talk about it in the
morning. Let's clean this mess up and take a shower. I want to cuddle the
fuck out of you tonight."

***

Rustin and Dan were sitting outside of Rustin's trailer. Apollo was
dutifully sitting next to his master. Rustin was in his usual jeans and
t-shirt and barefoot. His monster cock bulged in his lap. Dan was wearing a
filthy pair of sweatpants and nothing else. His face and hands were covered
in shit from a feeding he had earlier from one of the neighbors. Dan was
filling Rustin in on his conversation with Asher. He wanted Rustin's
approval to go forward with Asher's proposal.

"I think we've finally found what we've been looking for, Master."

"I hope that is the case. They are just what I've wanted. You might have
finally done it."

"Is it OK to do what the pretty boy wants? Let him have his relationship
with his boy?"

"Well, maybe. Let's let him think that is the case, but really, he's going
to do what I want. Aren't you sweet on him yourself?"

"Fuck yes. He's so hot and such a submissive little bitch. I want him so
much."

"So why let him have his boy? That's just a distraction from you, the one
who should own him. Don't you want to be his Master?"

"Yeah, you're right Rustin. I really do. Plus, his boy is so into
Crusher. I really think that's all he fucking wants. It is definitely what
Crusher wants."

Rustin had tasked Dan with finding slave boys years ago when they finally
took control of the trailer park. The trailer park is on the grounds of a
former mental hospital that was there for many years. It was a pretty
horrible place and was finally closed. Rustin was the maintenance
supervisor and lived in the trailer park, along with other maintenance
employees. It is still pretty run down and only a few people live there in
addition to Dan and Rustin.

Dan was a patient at the hospital. When he was only 15, he was committed to
the hospital because his parents caught him having sex with the dog. He
also had an obsession with eating shit. Rustin made friends with him and
allowed him to eat all the shit he wanted if he would clean bathrooms. Dan
was happy to oblige. When things went down, Rustin asked Dan to stay with
him and serve him. He happily agreed if he could have a dog. Gonzo is Dan's
second dog and Apollo is Rustin's first.

It's been more than ten years since Dan has been hunting for prey for
Rustin's vision. Some boys are scared off right away. Others think they can
hack it and realize they can't. Dan has tried very hard and has come up
short - until he met Jason, and then Asher.

It seemed like Dan had finally found what they'd been looking for.

"So I can have the pretty boy all to myself. Is that OK with you, Master?"

"It is Dan. You've worked hard to find these freaks. You deserve to keep
one. I think putting Jason with Crusher is smart. It will keep Crusher
happy. He can be Crusher's toilet too."

"Yes! I know he would. I want to break him down into a dog himself."

"Brilliant. They said you were insane. I think you're brilliant."

"Thank you, Master."

"I think you deserve a reward. So does Apollo. He's been a good boy."

Dan didn't need to be told twice. He pulled off his sweatpants and dropped
to the ground. Apollo barked approvingly. He knew what he was getting.

With Dan in position, Apollo's dick was appearing about half way out of the
skin and fur that encased it. Apollo went over to Dan and began to lick his
asshole and balls. With both his hands Dan spread the cheeks of his ass
apart. Apollo happily licked Dan's crack and hole. Dan wiggled and
groaned. It felt so good to Dan, his dick was hard and dripping precum.

Apollo jumped up on Dan and wrapped his front legs around his
midsection. He started humping wildly, the tip of his red rocket hitting
Dan's ass cheeks. He was squirting out stuff all over Dan's ass. Apollo was
so horny that he had trouble controlling himself. He was trying to really
fuck Dan hard, as he had many times before. Rustin leaned back in his chair
and watched the show.

Desperate for Apollo's big cock to enter him, Dan reached back behind him
and grabbed hold of Apollo's throbbing member. Apollo continued to hunch
and squirt while Dan guided him to his asshole. Soon, the tip of his dick
found its target and Dan let go. Apollo's front legs grabbed around Dan
even tighter. He started panting very heavily. Dan just groaned with
contentment as he felt Apollo's dog dick going in and out of his ass as he
fucked him. Dan grimaced a little when he felt the pain of Apollo's cock
growing.

As he drove his cock in and out of Dan it started to grow thicker. Dan
began to groan even louder as the dog's cock expanded inside him with every
thrust. Apollo found a rhythm and went in harder and faster. He was
pounding Dan with all of his energy. He kept up a fast pace for almost ten
minutes. Dan rested his head on the ground and grunted and moaned loudly.

Dan was going out of his mind. Apollo's huge pink member was pummeling him
and sending shocks through his body one after another. Finally, the knot of
his cock started to enlarge and bang into Dan's hole. As the knot grew,
Apollo thrust harder and harder to push his knot through Dan's
sphincter. Once Apollo finally pushed into him, Dan let out a piercing
yowl.

WIth his knot solidly inside Dan, Apollo thrust a few more times and then
began to release his seed into Dan's ass. Dan could feel the hot liquid
pumping into him. He loved this sensation of warmth filling his
insides. Apollo finally finished his cum dumping and his dick started to
shrink. He backed away with a loud sucking sound as his thick pole popped
out and dog cum poured out of Dan's asshole and onto the ground. Dan just
collapsed into the dirt and rolled over, his sweaty body collecting dirt
and grass, and his ass settled in a puddle of dog cum.

***

Kevin fulfilled his promise to me by using and abusing me hard all
night. He was relentless in his assault. He showed me no mercy whatsoever
and even pushed his own limits.

I've never been through such abuse. Asher and I were lovers, he was so
sweet to me. All of my other experiences were pretty easy. Even the rough
ones weren't like this. I didn't dare push back or even question Kevin. I
was completely overwhelmed by what Kevin did to me. I had no idea my sweet,
quiet best friend was such a sadistic madman. By the time the night was
over, my ass was torn apart. I was fucked and fisted relentlessly. Kevin
couldn't get enough of using my ass. Even he was surprised by how hard he
went on me. He became obsessed.

The thing that Kevin pushed his own limits on was shit. Shit wasn't
something Kevin had ever really gotten into, but the idea of being a feeder
and forcing me to eat shit was exciting to him. He started by making me eat
my own shit. He also got creative.

"Before I fuck you, you need to clean your ass out."

"Yeah...sure...I think I can shit. Maybe I should, like, really clean out?"

"Fuck yeah, freak, we're gonna douche that ass and you're gonna eat it. I
want to watch you eat your own fucking shit soup before I force you to eat
my shit."

Kevin had always wanted to try giving an enema to someone. Given his
obsession with puke, he figured an enema would be fun as well. He decided
he would give one to me and make me consume whatever came out of me. He had
seen some videos and read some stories about it and knew enough to give it
a try. Then he'd use my ass. He grabbed me by my cock and led me to the
bathroom.

"Lay down in the tub." Kevin demanded.

I did as I was told. I got as comfortable as I could, resting my head
against the edge of the tub.

"Lift your hips up and pull them all the way back with your hands behind
your knees."

Once again,I complied, holding my legs open so that Kevin had unrestricted
access to my hole.

"You need to stay like that until I come back." Kevin left the room. I
uncomfortably held myself in position. Thor was sitting beside the tub,
panting and staring at me.

Kevin came back to the bathroom with some rope and a funnel. "You probably
had no idea that you had stuff that I could use to abuse you tonight, did
you?"

My eyes went wide as Kevin tied the rope around my ankles and then to the
tub faucet. Being so skinny, my weight didn't cause too much pressure and I
was able to stay in position. Kevin added some lube to the bottom of the
funnel and inserted it inside my ass. I whimpered as Kevin pushed the long
end of the funnel inside of me, stretching my sphincter.

Kevin started pouring warm water into the funnel and I gasped as the liquid
filled me. Some of it gurgled up into the funnel and Kevin demanded that I
hold it in. I did my best. I moaned as my insides gurgled. After a minute
or two, I felt my intestines twisting and I wrenched the first pleas from
my lips,

"Please, Kevin, please..."

Kevin didn't respond, just stood over me, slowly and intently pouring more
water in. I moaned as the cramps came. I was having a hard time holding the
water in and I desperately wanted to let loose. I didn't want to disappoint
Kevin. I was excited that Kevin was using me like this. This was all so new
to me. I let my mind wander over how much had gone on over the last few
weeks. It distracted me enough for a moment as Kevin kept adding water.

I felt the liquid push at me, my insides twisted painfully and my tears
finally fell, gliding down my temples. I began to sob, and dug my fingers
into my knees to keep myself where I was.

Kevin finally stopped adding water. He didn't think he could add anymore
without me losing control. He knelt next to the tub and rubbed my belly,
but that did little to ease the pain.

"This is really fucking awesome. Because I love you man, I won't make you
suffer too much longer. Damn, we should have been doing this for so
long. You fucking little freak."

"Please, Kevin, let me go," I begged, his body quivering in pain, "it
hurts."

Kevin didn't respond, he just looked at me and giggled wickedly.

"OK, I really want to watch you get drenched in the slop that's gonna come
out of you. When I pull the funnel out, you can let loose, but you need to
do it over your face. Got it? Mouth open, take it all in."

I nodded, my insides a tangle of knots. I balled my fists, waiting for
Kevin to let me release. I was so close to being able to expel the fluid,
yet I could not. My tiny cock hardened, jutting toward my face.

Kevin pulled the funnel from my ass and gave the order. I finally let loose
and liquid and shit spewed out of my ass and all over my face. I held my
mouth open, trying to swallow as much as I could. I wanted to devour all of
this slop. Chunks of shit and other sludge from my gut was pouring onto
me. I finally released all of the mess and Kevin untied my legs. I dropped
my aching legs to the floor of the tub. I was laying in a mess of filth.

"Fucking nice! Now, I'm gonna sit here on this toilet and watch you clean
that shit up. You have to eat it all. Lick that fucking bathtub clean,
freak. When you're done, I'm gonna take a huge fucking dump on your face
and watch you eat that too." Kevin looked over at an excited Thor. "Hmm, I
think you're gonna need to eat Thor's shit too. How about that?"

I nodded excitedly and eagerly went to work cleaning up my mess. Most of
the liquids had gone down the drain, but there was still shit to eat and
some muck in the tub. Kevin stroked his cock with one hand and was petting
Thor with the other. He was ready to feed me.

"You're so fucking disgusting. You're a real fucking pig. Look at
you. Covered in your own shit. Now you're gonna get mine, right on your
disgusting face."

Kevin climbed up on the tub, resting his feet on either side. He crouched
down and lowered his ass right over my face. It was a beautiful sight for
me to see. I instinctively opened my mouth and waited for my favorite
food. Kevin let out a grunt and then farted a few times. He pushed a little
and his asshole puckered. A little brown bit was peeking out and Kevin let
out grunt. Soon a log of shit was sliding out of his ass. It was a soft,
slimy log of dark brown shit that came out fast and messy. It plopped down
and landed on my face, in my mouth and eyes, covering my face completely
with thick brown slop. I immediately started chewing and swallowing. I was
devouring my best friend's shit treat. More shit continued to flow. There
were three nice clumps of shit for me to chow on. Kevin climbed out of the
tub and just knelt there watching in amazement as I gobbled down the huge
load of shit.

Thor was standing there, panting and whimpering. Kevin knew this got him
going and he hoped he had to shit himself. While I laid there eating the
last bits of Kevin's shit, Kevin tried to talk Thor into shitting. After a
little coaxing, Thor finally dropped his own dump and pissed on the wall,
leaving a sloppy mess on the tile floor.

"Get over here and eat this dog shit!" Kevin demanded.

As I started to climb out of the tub, I slipped a little on the wet
surface, almost smashing my chin on the side of the tub. I eventually made
it out and knelt over the mess Thor had made. It had been a long time since
I had dog shit. I was excited to eat it again and snarfed it up. Kevin
truly disgusted, but was loving it.

"Man, you are fucking repuslive! You're a fucking vile, nasty fucking
thing. You can't be fucking human. No human would do this sick shit. I
can't believe my best friend is a shit eating freak. Fucking disgusting."

I loved hearing Kevin say that about. I knew I was repulsive. I knew I was
subhuman. My best friend was seeing me for what I was and he liked it.

This was just another piece of a longer session of abuse. Kevin wanted to
push even further - push his own limits. "Have you ever been fisted?"

"Um, no. Just fucked."

"I like fisting and I want to fist the fuck out of you. I want to destroy
your fucking hole. I want Asher to be fucking a real pussy. A sloppy, loose
cunt."

I was nervous, but very excited. I'd always wanted to be fisted. Asher had
such huge hands, I frequently dreamt about him wrecking my hole. I'd seen
pictures and video of guys with ruined holes and that was what I wanted.

"Now you really get to suffer. Crawl down the hall. Stop at the door of
your room."

I did as I was told, wondering what Kevin had in store for me.

The house was a split level. A set of stairs took you up to the bedrooms,
where we were and another set took you down to the den and to the backyard
access. An iron guard rail extended from the wall over the stairs to the
lower level. It was right outside the door to our room.

Kevin continued to display his creativity. He had me lie on my back with my
head resting against the rail. My legs stretched into our room. He tied my
wrists to the bottom of the rail, stretched out like I was on a cross. He
then tied my ankles to the top rail, spreading them out and pulling my ass
up slightly. It was super uncomfortable and the ropes hurt. I could feel
myself getting numb.

The first thing Kevin did was fuck me. He slid his thick monster inside of
me and pounded at me for what seemed like forever. He pulled out just as he
was ready to cum. He rubbed his hands on my face and eased his fingers into
my mouth. He slowly pried it open and slid them in further. I gagged and
coughed.

"Fuck. I want to make you puke so bad, but I don't want to kill you. You'd
probably choke to death on it in this position. I guess I'm going to have
to throw up on you."

I was quickly learning that Kevin had a huge vomit fetish. Even though I
eat shit for fun, this seemed weird. Not that there was anything I was
going to do about it. I just went along with it. It was pretty sick and
twisted, which I knew I was.

Kevin shoved his fingers down his throat and made himself gag. He'd clearly
done this before. It wasn't long before he hurled. A greenish gloppy fluid
came rushing out of his wide open mouth expelling the contents of his
stomach all over me. I opened my mouth and let some of the chunky slop into
it. Once I tried to swallow it, I almost puked myself. I managed to not,
remembering what he'd said a moment ago about choking. He let out one more
flood of bile, this time on my ass. He spit a few times and then leaned
back to admire his work.

"You look really fucking uncomfortable."

"I am, Kevin. Please untie me. I'll do whatever you want. Please."

"What the fuck is wrong with you? This is part of my fun. Watching you
suffer."

I would have been lying if I said I wasn't enjoying this. At this point
Kevin had taken me into my darkest desires. I just wanted to keep
devolving.

My face must have been just as intent and lecherous as his was as I stared
back up at him standing over me with an evil look on his face. He kneeled
down and ran his finger against my hole, tracing it up and down the slit
obviously wet with his puke.

I was moaning softly, enjoying the simple touch. "You ready to get opened
up?" he asked with an almost maniacal tone.

"Fuck yeah I am," I growled, "I want this so bad Kevin. I want you to wreck
me." He began slipping one of his fingers into my hole. My ass swallowed it
effortlessly, the warm cavern hugging him tightly as he started to probe.

"You know I am, little buddy. This is the best night ever man. Fucking you
up."

Kevin poked two fingers at my entrance, gently rubbing them up and down my
lips before slowly pressing them inside. They slid in like they were
nothing, my insides instantly parting open even more.

"Fuck, you feel so good already," he murmured, glancing back at me. His
expression was even more desirous and greedy. So was mine.

I was a hungrier bottom than I could have even imagined.

Kevin went to three fingers. I moaned sensually as he worked them in and
out, my hole loosening, magically growing more spacious as he filled it
even more.

"More," I begged.

"Yeah? You little fucking slut!"

He drew his fingers back just short of pulling out, and then sank all four
digits into my warm, wet, slackening hole. I groaned as he explored me,
starting to thrust the top half of his hand into my butt more vigorously.

"Give me more," I pleaded, my voice suddenly more lustful and desperate,
"fucking MORE!"

"God damn, you are fucking hungry! I got more for you, don't you worry,
freak."

Kevin was barely able to believe how quickly we were moving. Neither was
I. I'd never been fisted before, mostly just fucked by Asher's huge cock -
and Kevin's. No other guy had ever taken this much from me so quickly. Of
course, I was moving quickly into becoming a depraved pig. He soon buried
his hand to the knuckles.

He drew his fingers out and stared at my hairless hole, slightly gaping
open. The moment of truth had arrived. Kevin was ready to go for it. He
went to grab the lube from the bedroom and slathered up his hands, arms and
my ass.

"Fucking do it!" I hollared, "please, I am rfucking eady. Shove that
fucking hand all the way inside me!" I was even surprised at what I was
saying.

Kevin's hand effortlessly pressed all the way to the knuckles. As he tried
to venture deeper into me, ready to grant my wish, he felt resistance for
the first time.

"Shove it in!" I begged. "Just shove it the fuck in!"

For a brief moment, Kevin felt like he might be going too fast, that he'd
hurt me in a way he didn't want to. He looked down at my longing face and
quickly forgot about that. He pushed harder, forcing the widest part of his
hand to suddenly pop inside my hole, the girthy mass slipping in until my
tight ring of muscle was wrapped around his wrist.

I gasped and lunged, almost out of control, pulling the ropes even
tighter. "FUCK! Hold it there!" I groaned, never having had this feeling
before and not knowing what to do. He was looking back at me and straight
into my eyes. "I'm gonna let your pussy get used to it for a minute and
then I'm going fucking nuts. The only thing I want to hear from you anymore
is you begging me to go harder, faster and deeper."

He slowly twisted his hand around as I whimpered, sensing my hole steadily
opening up even more, like it was greedily demanding to be filled up. He
tried pushing deeper into me, feeling my walls parting to make way, his
wrist slipping even further into my ass. He was probing with his fingers
when there was nowhere left to go, rubbing my insides, he could feel my
heart beating, my steady pulse thumping against his fingertips.

"Oh my fucking god!" I grunted, "fucking rape my hole! WRECK IT!!!" I was
losing my mind. I wanted Kevin to finally go wild.

Looking into my eyes, he saw hunger like he'd never seen it before. Every
other guy he tried to fist looked nervous, afraid even, but I was
desperate, completely determined to give Kevin what he wanted. "You like
it?" he asked.

"Fuck yes!" I answered emphatically.

Kevin started softly, pushing back inside and burying himself as far as
he'd ventured before. He repeated the action a few times, hearing my moans
of pleasure mounting. The anxiety I had earlier had completely disappeared,
transforming into pure lust.

"Faster! Deeper! Harder!" I breathlessly begged, saying only the things
Kevin told me I could say.

He increased his pace, letting more and more of his hand slip out before
forcefully thrusting it back inside my ass. He did this several times, each
time going deeper. Soon, Levin was deep inside me, almost to his elbow. He
pulled his arm out and them slid the other arm in, alternating back and
forth and increasing his pace.

"Fuck!" I screamed, "use that fucking cunt! Stretch that fucking boy
pussy!"

"Yeah?"

"YES! Make it so...loose...sloppy,"destroy it...fucking punch it!"

"I'm going to use that boy cunt up, right?"

"Yes, sir!" he whimpered, "PLEASE It's your cunt now. You're going to
fucking wreck it. You're going to punch that pussy until I can't take it
anymore."

"Fuck yeah I am," He grunted, starting to slide in and out of my ass even
faster, now pulling all the way out and shoving himself back in, building
up to a rapid pace and punch fisting my hole.

"Punch my cunt all night long!"

Kevin was now barreling each of his hands in and out of my greedy
ass. Punching hard and occasionally sliding in as deep as he could. He was
soon sliding both hands in at once. He was truly destroying my hole.

I stared at him with a ravenous, insatiable desire in my eyes again. I had
no idea where my head was at. I was in a trance, just wanting Kevin to tear
me apart.

He pulled out of me, strings of the thick lube dripping off his hand, to
admire his work. He loved seeing my hole gaping wide, seeing right into my
guts. He instantly plunged his hand back into my ass, the whole thing
easily sinking all the way inside me.

He held his one arm in and pushed his other in, encountering no resistance
at all as he easily buried both of them. Sweat was dripping down Kevin's
forehead as he worked into a rhythm, effortlessly thrusting in and out, my
hole loudly squelching and squishing as I blissfully moaned.

This continued for a while. We eventually were both worn out. Kevin paused
his onslaught, resting his hands on my torso. He leaned me, our faces
closer than they'd been all night, and just as I thought he would kiss me,
he spit in my face.

"You're not fucking normal, dude. You're really fucking unnatural
deviant. Fucking sick, man. Fuckin' sick."

I looked at him with still lustful eyes, still desperate for more.

"Harder!" I begged, "FUCKING HARDER!!"

Kevin shook his head. He wound up his arm like he was going to deck
someone. He punched into my ass so hard, I cried out with an animalistic
howl. He was relentless, forcefully pistoning his whole hand in and out of
my ass. He was growling and sweating intensely as he went at me with an
impossible speed and force. My moans grew more and more ecstatic until I
was almost screaming, trying to finally yank my ass away from him, but
unable to due to my restraints. He didn't stop. He was hell bent on giving
me the hardest fisting I'd ever have in my life.

Finally, he stopped. He leaned back, almost passing out. He let out a
growl, followed by a heavy, breathy sigh. He looked down at the glistening,
perfectly arranged red petals of the biggest and most beautiful rosebud he
had ever seen in real life.

"Holy shit," he mumbled as my insides finally withdrew, my hole closing up
again. He'd seen pictures of a rosebud, but never one in person. It was a
bloom that was infinitely impressive, absolutely stunning and totally
wild. It was a distant fantasy suddenly and immediately realized. Kevin
never thought he'd see something like this until he was older. Instead he
was creating it himself and seeing it before he was even 20.

"Fucking amazing!" he chirped, "that was the hottest rosebud I've ever
seen!"

He smiled proudly and I saw the determination take over again.

He smirked at me and pushed his hand back into my ass and meeting no
resistance at all, my hole easily swallowed it well past his wrist. "You
want more?" he asked, not really caring about the answer.

"I need more," I said desperately.

I was wide open and he knew I was ready - not that he cared at this
point. He pulled out and clenched his fist, pressing it to my battered slit
and pushing, the whole thing instantly popping inside my hole.

He held nothing back, mercilessly punching my hole with his closed fist
again as he growled wildly, pistoning in and out. "FUUUUUCCCKK!!" He
screamed.

A cacophony of incoherent sounds poured out of my mouth while his closed
fist brutally tore in and out of my hole until he felt my ass literally
trying to push him out. Even if I wanted more, my body was saying no.

He took a few moments to catch his breath, holding his fist inside me. He
lifted his body up so that he was staring right into my eyes with
insatiable desire and blissful ecstasy. Again, I thought he might kiss me,
but again, he spit in my face.

He pulled his fist out again. This time for a while. I pushed out an even
bigger rosebud than before. He rubbed his fingers around it and gently
tugged at it. He pulled himself up and aimed his hard, dripping cock at my
bud. He slid it in with absolute ease. He glided in and out a bit and then
slowly jerked on his shaft with his head in my hole, blasting a huge load
of cum inside of me.

"You're fucking incredible," I whispered. My hole finally closing up
looking all puffy and battered.

"No, you're fucking incredible," he said back, "still fucking disgusting,
but pretty fucking incredible."

The night continued as Kevin further destroyed my ass. Kevin fucked and
fisted me for hours on end. Kevin finally needed to rest. I too was barely
able to stay conscious. He left me tied up in the hallway. Cum, piss and
puke were dripping off of me and down onto the stairs below. I was a pretty
disgusting mess.

"Please let me go now, please..." I said in a scratchy, dry voice.

Kevin leaned down into me as he forced a last thrust in me and blasted his
load. "Fuck no. You can suffer until your boyfriend comes home." He spit on
my face and pulled out. He went into our room and fell asleep with Thor
until Asher and Will arrived a few hours later. My body was numb from being
tied into that position for so long. I desperately wanted to get loose.