Date: Sun, 22 Mar 2020 05:01:28 +0100
From: SKIN MASTER <skinpowerfighter@gmail.com>
Subject: A RAPID CHANGE IN LIFESTYLE/ Chapter 23: The Rest of The Sunday

*Dear Nifty-Readers,*

I hope that despite the current crisis all of you had a good week and that
also in times like these you have kept your interest in Chokee's ongoing
development. Thanks once again for all your positive feedback on my
previous chapters. Now Chapter 23 is out.

Chokee, with all his new piercings and tattoos and with his fighter look,
has left an ongoing impression both on Chris-Boy and on Keith. Their
education and conversion has just started, but now for the rest of the
Sunday, Chokee needs a break and just wants to enjoy his time with Seth and
the other brothers. Seth is very proud of Chokee's amazing development and
also believes that he deserves some reward. And Seth knows of course that
it is only him who can fulfill and satisfy Chokee's submissive side best.
So before Chokee's obligations for the new week start again, Seth decides
that our hero deserves an exiting and hot Sunday night. Therefore, let's
join them and the brotherhood!

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improvements for the next chapters. Your comments really help to make the
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And now please enjoy Part XXIII, hopefully still with the same hot feelings
of adoration for our hero and for the other skin brothers. Also for this
chapter I suggest that you leave your zip open right from the beginning and
in thought join the brothers.


*A RAPID CHANGE IN LIFESTYLE/ Chapter 23:** The Rest of The Sunday*

I was still aroused and excited after Chris-Boy had left. The fact that I
obviously had quite some power over the kid and that he now accepted me as
his ultimate authority gave me a hard-on. What an enormous change I was
going through, I thought again. Also, when by coincidence I looked in the
mirror that was placed in the hallway to the apartment and saw the new me
with a growingly defined body and a lot of ink, I really liked the result.
Sure, there was still a long way to go until I would reach the same level
of the other brothers who served as a kind of idol to me, but already by
now my old average and quite bland existence had vanished - fortunately. It
had been replaced by an elite recruit skin who used all his efforts to get
through his learning, testing and training period successfully. So I was in
quite an hilarious mood when I went back upstairs and joined the others in
the living room. I could see eight or nine brothers hanging around,
partially in sports dress and topless and partially in full gear. Some of
them were eating and some were smoking and chatting in a very relaxed
manner. Two others appeared to have a form of training session on one of
the benches with some barbells that were laying around in the room. But
when I had a closer look, the exercise seemed more like a prelude for some
hotter action later on. Again one could feel, taste,  and smell pure
masculinity in the room - something I had become so addicted to over the
last few weeks.

When Tom saw me, he gave me a smile and waved that I should come over to
him. When I stood in front of him, he said:

"Come to the kitchen with me. You haven't had dinner yet and there is still
your plate there. You must be really hungry. Seth has a private talk with
Lars and Phil in his room and you're not supposed to come in. So follow
me," Tom told me.

We went to the kitchen and the food was really a great relief. Because I
had been so busy over the whole day, I didn't realize how hungry I was. And
again, what had been prepared under Phil's direction was very delicious. It
was some kind of beef stew with tomato, beans, and rice. I drank water and
my shakes together with it.

"Wow, seems that your stomach really needs something. Hard day today again,
huh?" Tom said with a slightly sarcastic tone.

I nodded and tried to talk about something else: "Tom, I'm really happy
that you're not mad at me. It's just that the other day when we talked
everything was still so new to me. But I don't wanna bring any tension to
the brotherhood. Please believe me."

"Jesus, I told you downstairs already that I'm really over it. Let's have a
really good training tomorrow so that you get through your program as
quickly as possible 'cause you need to become part of our various action
plans. You'll see and I'm sure you'll like it. Meanwhile I believe that
you're pretty aggressive yourself and your true character had just been
waiting to be woken up by us."

Tom laughed heavily when saying this and gave me a hug. Then he lighted a
cigarette and started smoking. When he felt that I enjoyed being touched by
him, he looked at me quite astonished for a short moment. But then he
understood and left his hand on my back and moved it further down. He
grabbed my ass a bit and, while I was still eating, I shortly closed my
eyes.

"Wow, you're really into men and cocks, huh? You don't miss the cunt you
had at all?" Tom asked.

"Not the least. I'm really happy here. I'm starting to feel like a man for
the very first time in my life. What about you?"

"Well, just like the others, I'm more a mixture. I need cunts once in a
while. You also need them for reproduction of course. But I also fool
around with them a lot. As brothers and real mates, it's only men that
count anyways. And honestly, I don't know how everything will develop with
you. It's quite hard to resist you. And as long as you don`t behave like a
sissy faggot, no one will say anything."

Tom gave me another of his killer smiles. I looked at his white teeth and
his extremely handsome face with its sharp outlines. I was just
overwhelmed. When Tom got even closer to me and made us have a joint deep
puff from his cigarette, I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Do you think it's fine if we fool around a bit tomorrow?" I asked Tom who
started to laugh immediately.

"Of course. We're brothers. But your focus should now be more on the
training and not so much on sex. Seems that within no time you've developed
into some sex hungry beast, right? I guess, Seth told you that already ...
But anyways, let's ask him, since he's coming already."

Tom pointed to the hallway. I turned around and saw Seth, Phil, and Lars
coming in. They obviously had quite an important talk, because they still
appeared quite occupied with their thoughts. When Seth saw us, however, he
smiled and came over. He gave the two of us a hug and then put his arm
around my back. Tom told him about our conversation and Seth started to
laugh out loud.

"Oh, Chokee, it seems that you've lost complete control over your hormones.
I expected of course that the training and also your new nutrition plan
would make you somewhat hornier than usual. But I've never observed
something like that. It's incredible. But getting back to the question:
yes, you can fool around together, since this is still staying in the
brotherhood. But again: you do it openly and not behind my back. And of
course, you'll tell me afterwards. And by the way: also with Tom - whom you
are so hot for - the same restriction applies: so far you only come with
me, understand?"

I nodded and said: "Yes. Seth, I know and of course I'll do what you say."

Thereafter I told him about Chris-Boy and the arrangements I had made to
change his personality completely. Seth nodded and approved of it, but said
that all this would be quite time-consuming.

"If this twink should ever lie at us again or fool us in any other way,
we`ll go back to a different and more efficient treatment with quicker or
even final results. And don`t forget: he`s completely your responsibility.
And so is the outcome." Seth smiled at me, but was also very firm when he
said these words. I knew that he was a strong believer in assigning
responsibilities on the one hand and expecting results on the other hand. I
replied that I had understood completely.

"Good. Now, here's what we'll do with the rest of the night. I know that
you're quite tired. So, let's go down to Stealth only for a bit, an hour or
so. The brothers are expecting us. And I also want you to be seen down
there for a little bit, ok? So, your shift will only be very short. And
after that we'll go upstairs again and go to bed ... in any case before
midnight, 'cause tomorrow will be hard again for you - as usual, but this
time without me. I'll be gone and will only return tomorrow night. So
behave yourself!" Seth said and drank some water. Then he started a
cigarette, took a deep puff and made a sign that I should go with him to
his room. Naturally I followed immediately. Then Seth chose my gear for
Stealth.

"You've become quite aggressive over the last several days. I'm really
proud of you. So I think it's time that you also wear combat pants. Take
the black one. And you'll wear this t-shirt."

I looked at it, it was white with an ornamented THOR HAMMER on the front.
And on the back there was a shadow of a pistol together with brace knuckles
and below the words STAND YOUR GROUND! I liked this piece immediately and
put it on. Meanwhile I got the feeling that the more provocative the
designs were, the more I started to like them. I really felt comfortable
and there was no hesitance anymore. Finally, I put on my combat boots. I
asked whether I should go without jacket and Seth agreed. Seth on the other
hand just put on his bleachers and boots and went topless, but with his
body this definitely looked more than impressive. We then left and went
downstairs to the bar.

Since it was a Sunday, the bar was as well-attended as the night before.
This was normal, as I later learned, since most brothers had to get to work
the following day. But still the crowd was good and I listened more and
more to the heavy RAC music. The texts really had it and were a very
motivating to me. After all, Phil was an excellent teacher to make me
familiar with all the different styles and band groups. This time he made
me in particular listen to one song titled LIBERAL by a group called Black
Brigade and the refrain went like this:


Liberal bastard, you're selling our soil

Liberal trembling with fear in turmoil

Liberal we'll break down your fences and your walls,

And then you will run, but you can't hide and

You will never escape our punishment.


Democrats have a big mouth about freedom of speech

But this is not true for their real enemies

False evidence, the dirty work is done,

another opponent gone.

After some time of listening Phil and I were hugging each other and singing
out the main part loudly. Our performance obviously had some effect on the
other comrades and quite many were beginning to join us. The atmosphere was
just mind-blowing and Seth who had watched the scene from the side gave me
a thumbs-up. When it was over, everyone was applauding. Seth shortly came
up to us and said with quite some acknowledgement in his voice:

"I didn't know that you were such a good singer and performer."

"I didn't know either until now. Maybe we should join Dan's group," I
replied and laughed.

"Maybe not the worst idea! You two bring a really good spirit into this
place. Keep up your good work, brothers!"

Seth left again to his other mates and while still serving the bar Phil
helped me put together my own first collection of good RAC and partially
also NS Metal songs on my cell.

"This is only a very first rough collection. It'll grow quickly, believe
me. Also, always listen to Dan's recommendations. Being a singer and band
member himself, he's a real expert. So very soon you should make yourself
familiar with all the different styles and bands and become an expert
yourself. It's important in general and especially for your bartending. You
must always know what to play to bring yourself and others into the right
mood- Consider it as absolutely basic knowledge for a true brother," Phil
said while arranging my cell and simultaneously smoking and performing his
bartending tasks.

Phil was not only cordially nice to me - and that from the very beginning
-, but he was also really multi-tasking and fully committed towards
everything he was doing. I adored him for this and again I listened
carefully to all his different suggestions and tips. Suddenly I also felt
the obligation to make him realize how thankful I was and that I wanted to
make up for this.

"You're helping me so much, brother. Isn't there anything you want from
me?" I asked.

Phil thought for a short moment and then answered straight-forward: "Your
ass, brother!"

Needless to say we broke out in laughter and for a moment it was hard to
keep up with my bartending obligations. But fortunately most comrades
understood and gave me a break this time. And even though we had a lot of
fun, it was also clear to me that fortunately there was some truth in what
Phil had said and so I decided to use tomorrow's day when Seth was out also
for comforting Phil a bit.

In the end, despite the good atmosphere and spirit I couldn't help but get
extremely tired. The heavy training and all the activities from the days
before just demanded some sleep. Sometimes I had the feeling that my eyes
almost closed automatically.

Seth had watched me carefully from a corner where he was standing together
with some comrades. Suddenly he came in my direction, got behind the bar
and positioned himself behind me. Within a matter of seconds, he executed a
special grip so that I found myself again on his left shoulder with my eyes
looking at his bud. Needless to say, all this took me by complete surprise.
And since this performance should demonstrate both his positive feelings
and his power over me, Seth also managed without any difficulty that it
didn't hurt at all, although he had used all his strength for executing his
grip. The body control of this man was just indescribable, I thought once
more.

Again the crowd in the bar was suddenly cheering us, mostly because Seth's
performance had been outstanding and so unexpected. Seth waived good bye to
the crowd and carried me in said position upstairs to the apartment. And
even though I was definitely no light weight, it appeared as if for Seth
the physical effort meant nothing. I enjoyed the whole performance a lot.
First of all it got me closer to bed. But for the most part, I was
meanwhile just in love with Seth's masculine appearance and behavior. And
finally, during the whole thing I had his man scent in my nose, and this as
usual was just mind-blowing. Seth on the other hand could feel my growing
erection on his shoulder.

When we finally arrived to his room, he threw me, with my back first, on
the mattress in one targeted move, again without any infliction of pain.
Then he jumped on me and fixed me just by his body weight in such a way
that I could not move anymore. And again it didn't hurt and I could feel
the warmth of his body and also his half-erect dick, which within no time
was growing to its full size. He stared at me with his steel-blue eyes and
suddenly also put one hand around my neck. His grip was quite firm and for
a short moment I wasn't sure whether he wanted to strangle me. Indeed, I
got a bit frightened and said with a slight tremble in my voice :

"Did I do something, Seth? I thought I behaved quite well and followed all
the rules."

"Well, you should know best whether you have something to report, shouldn't
you?" Seth loved to give his opponent a certain feeling of uncertainty.
Later he would always tell me that this was the best tactic to check
whether the other one was telling you the truth. At this point however I
didn't yet understand the situation and I didn't know how to respond. I was
frightened that Seth would freak out.

"Please, brother, I'm really honest with you. I accept your authority and I
try really hard to make it through the program that you've designed for me.
Please believe me, I have no second thoughts."

"I hope so, Chokee, because otherwise you would be dead. Listen, I'm
telling you something now and I'll do so only once. I'll raise this topic
only once again, if it's no longer true and a serious change will happen.
Understand?"

I nodded and felt paralyzed, since I had never seen a more intense
expression in Seth's eyes before.

"I really care for you, Chokee. Has never happened to me before and I can't
explain what you're causing with me. You know that normally I just love to
break and force my will on other people. Especially when I'm tense, this
provides the only real kick and relief to me. With you it's become entirely
different. I always think that I need to protect you and make you feel
comfortable. That`s the one part and I think you like to hear that, right?"

I did of course and it was hard to suppress any tears, because I knew Seth
hated it.

"The other thing is that all this between us has become too intense. It's
no longer possible to reverse it. And that means even if you or I don't
want it anymore, we cannot just go back to our lives as it was before,"
Seth told me.

"But I don't want this, brother. I wanna stay with you forever. I'm sure
about this, believe me," I replied.

"Good. And you can be sure that I won't leave you for any other man or,
even worse, cunt. You should know meanwhile that I'm a true conservative
and always live up to my values. But hopefully you're also aware how I
react to someone's disloyalty. Chokee, once more and once and for all: if
you ever betray me, do something behind my back or, even worse, lie to me,
it's over and you'll die. Is that clear? I can't just send you back
anymore. My feelings for you won't change this. In such a case, I have to
do what I have to do. I hope this is clear. So you better stick to my
values from now on."

After a short pause I replied: "Yes, brother, I know that already. But
please tell me: did I do something or was there anything that could make
you question my loyalty?" I asked.

"No, not for the moment. But I think things needed to be set straight right
now."

Seth's voice now got sweeter again and I felt much relieved, 'cause I knew
that I didn't do something wrong. It was also clear to me that with Seth I
would have to go through many more of these testing sessions. For him this
obviously served as some kind of catharsis and therapy method.

Suddenly, Seth kissed me aggressively. Each of his movements made clear
that I was totally in his hands, but they also made clear that I was under
his full protection. For quite some time it had already gotten clear to me
that as long as Seth was watching over me nothing serious would happen to
me. He was my shield.

Seth was still over me. I could feel his fully erect cock pressing against
mine. He suddenly stopped kissing me and again looked deep into my eyes:

"I will enter you now and fuck you like never before. I know you need this.
But above all, you're mine and are here to satisfy my needs. Clear?"

"Absolutely, brother. I want yo. Please make me yours and fuck the shit out
of me! I can't wait. But, Seth, can I please also come this time? Please, I
am under constant pressure," I asked.

"Let's see about that. Now it's my turn. You should know and appreciate
that!"

He ripped off my jeans with pure strength and opened his own pants. Also in
these things, he was a master of quick results. Immediately thereafter he
put some saliva on his cock and started to enter me in missionary style. It
was an awesome feeling, since I had never been more ready for him. The
entering didn't take long, everything meanwhile felt so right and natural.
When Seth saw how easy-going I reacted to the fucking, he, right from the
beginning, started to fuck me wildly and with full force. He also increased
his speed to an enormous level that he had never used before.

During all this time, he looked at me and told me things like: "Yeah,
Chokee, that's exactly how it should be. You've been born for being fucked
by me. That's the reason why nature brought us together. You're mine and
your ass belongs to me only. My cock is your master and I'm your god, you
understand. You exist through my cock now."

The most intense feelings one could think of went through my entire body.
Even though Seth and I had had sex already many times before, this by far
was the strongest moment I'd ever had. It was just indescribable. His cock
went in and out of my ass in a regular rapid rhythm and even though we
didn't change positions at all, but remained in missionary-style, there had
been nothing ever before that came even close to what I felt now. It was
like the ultimate step into paradise.

"Brother, please. Let me also come. I need it more than anything," I
whispered.

"Ok. But you only come through my fucking. You don't touch yourself. My cum
will make you come, clear?"

Seth increased his speed now once more to an almost indescribable level and
from his breath I could sense that he was close to coming. But then he
suddenly stopped and screamed:

"Turn around! I wanna fuck you also from behind. On your four legs, bitch,
NOW!"

I did as told and when Seth entered me again, his fucking strokes from
behind felt even more intense.

"Oh yeah, that's it, boy. That's what you've been made for," Seth moaned.

"Please fuck me, master! Fuck me hard and heavy! I need that more than
anything else. Please don't stop!" I replied.

"I'm close now. And don't dare touch yourself, bitch! You only come through
my cock and my load," Seth shouted again.

As usual, with loud screams and roars, he shot his entire load into my ass.
And even though I was so tired, I managed to come myself immediately
thereafter. As Seth wanted, I didn't need to touch myself, my orgasm came
automatically. Seth made sure that almost everything of his come landed on
his hand and when I was done, he began to feed me with my own cum. I drank
everything as ordered.

"Good boy, Chokee. Drink it to the very last drop and lick my hand clean!
We don't wanna spoil any precious protein, right? I'll stay inside you
until you fall asleep. Maybe this has a tranquilizing effect on you," Seth
said and laughed. I turned around, he put his half-hard cock back into my
ass and the feeling of this was just mind-blowing again.

"I just need this. Nothing feels better than my master's cock inside of me,
brother," I whispered, still exhausted from my orgasm just seconds ago.

I almost wanted to come for a second time. But with the lack of rest from
the other days I couldn't help myself, but, with Seth's tool inside my ass
the entire time, I fell asleep quickly.