Date: Wed, 9 Dec 2020 08:41:31 +0000 (UTC) From: Abra Cadabra Subject: the sound of whiteness part 2 ****************************** *** The Sound of Whiteness *** ****************************** *** Chapter 2 *** *** Holes on the Subway *** Freddy and I headed for the bus stop in front of the metro station. My buddy Jojo would arrive shortly. The sleek, open terminal saw several people waiting. Two Chinese woman in light hanfus sat on the bench in front of a holo-ad screen. Six guys my age were sipping from cans and chatting. Three of them where Milkies in dark colored cups and heavy boots, in contrast to their pale, Jacked bodies. Douglas, Dean and Chang were park cleaners on their way to their job, their dicks mostly pseudo-erect. Two of the thick bulls watched porn in sync, the other one stood in front lat spread pose, letting the sitting women grope his thighs. The whole cattle trio glistened with body lotion. They were suitemates in a capsule apartment. I was pretty sure I had seen Chang at the gym before. His large, red septum and nipple horseshoe piercings matched his reddish brown hair. The other three men where Asian, in their 30s, and what they were seeing on their Sense wasn't public since superiors don't need to be kept in check like us. With stylish haircuts and casual, baggy clothing I couldn't help but dream about licking up their exposed calves until my face was on crotch level and I'd get load after load to swallow. And now those thoughts were in my script. The whiteys' porn finished and Douglas, whose cup was full of fresh cum, subvocalized to Dean, who had ridden a fist-sized dildo this morning. Doug_the_pup: Man, look at that bitch. Bet she's a slut for whitey cock. I'd love to rapefuck her till she calls me by the names of all her Asian exes. Big_boi_Dean: Yeah, bro. I'd shove a mixed brat in her oven. Doug_the_pup: Oh shit, did I only send that to you? I thought were still in a chat with Master Tang. Douglas had just noticed his chat was whites-only and thus public. He dropped his lotion-gleaming 80kg (176lbs) down on his knees and got one syllable of an apology out, but it was too late. The women muted and deafened all whitebois at the terminal, including me. Chang was unmuted by the Asian man who had been privately chatting with him. I shot Douglas a sympathetic look. I talked like that, too. We `subhuman pigs' were just primitive like that. I was lucky men were generous enough to let me compliment them. Douglas and Dean both got disciplined for harassment, on their knees, holding onto each other's shiny, ripped forearms as their muscles spasmed and their faces contorted in ugly, soundless sobs. Their veins popped from strain. After six seconds they went back to normal like nothing had happened. Dean wiped tears from his cheeks, then assume a kneeling lat spread pose, jaw slack. Douglas watched full surround porn, drooling. Their pseudo erections had dropped from the reprimand but were rising again instantly. I checked my feed. Power-Qi had posted a thank you note to his fans for their overwhelming support and promised to work hard for their upcoming album. He was so fucking cute. I opened the site where fans collected money for his gift box and dropped another ten bucks. The bus arrived – a silent, steel blue vehicle of curved glass. When the women got on, our muting wore off. My old friend from high school, Jojo, was easy to spot. For one thing, he was Jacked as fuck. At my height he weighted a crazy 115kg (254lbs). Even with the magic substance this required serious dedication. He was the kind of guy where "legs like tree trunks" was not just a figure of speech. His amazing muscles were carefully proportioned to look as huge as possible. Even for someone who liked buff guys he was a little much. I had to admit he was gorgeous for a whitey. As a mixed guy – quarter Filipino – Jojo's features were darker and had a minor Asiatic touch. Of course, being only three quarters inferior meant little. He still had to be reproduction controlled. His nub was in a shiny, bright pink cup, matching his pink gym sneakers and shoulder bag. Even his large nipple studs had pink heads. They glowed dimly, powered by his body heat. He had a subtle, but pink septum ring. As someone who loved to stand out, Jojo had of course kept his trademark bright pink hair – a long, thick braid starting at the top of his head, falling to the small of his back. Every other inch of his head was lasered clean, even the eyebrows. Not even Monkey had gotten rid of his. I didn't like that Jojo had wasted his wonderful, thick, smooth, black hair gifted by his father's Asian side but his `gay savage' looks were something special. "Billy!" Jojo yelled and hit double bi pose as I tackled him. We hugged hard. Jojo gave great hugs, owing to his massive arms able to envelop me like a blanket. His crazy 48cm circumference biceps (19'') made my 40cm (15.7'') look like twigs. He pulled me off my feet and swung me around. "Hi, Jojo," I said with a laugh. "You got even stronger." "Long time no see. What can I say? Anytime I can't find a fuck, I got to the gym. Hehe." I checked his weight in his bio, glancing over other data as well. Status: I am a HOLE (level 5) Name: Capulong Joe (white name: Hoffman), 28 years (2040-05-18) Stats: 115kg/254lbs, 175cm/5'9'', 8.6% bodyfat Occupation: freelance male masseur, drudge. Main drudgeries: street construction, security night watch. Calibration: harmonious Finance: income last month 1650 NewYen, savings account sans running costs 1400 NewYen Last Viewed: Thai Twinks Beg For Cock Vol 4 Registered Gay Address: Capsule K-12 Pseudo-erection: 75%, rising, arousal normal for daytime and area, above average for demographic Last Safety Upgrade Suspension: 45 days ago, with penile orgasm. Unauthorized sexual activity: oral sex (giving) at Tim's Breakfast Bar toilet stall (8:22-8:32) [see details] [see history] Unauthorized anal stimulation: anal dildo (WhiteWrecker 30cm, xxl) at home (7:30-7:49) [see details] [see history] Wow, he had managed to hold his weight but lose body fat since I had seen him a few months ago. Crazy lean. I followed his socials, but was still caught by surprise. "Man Jojo, you're a fucking beast." He hit stomach vacuum and thigh pose, really letting his upper legs bulge. "I train when I'm horny. Training makes me hornier. Haha. Living my status to the max." Freddy joined us, giving Jojo a bro-handshake. They were just as good friends but Freddy was too straight to let himself get chucked around by a mixed bodybuilder. Jojo was straight, too, kind of. His bio said "registered gay" just like mine but he was a "stray" – a straight who had registered as gay. This wasn't an easy decision to make – registration was irreversible and made it illegal to have any kind of sex with women - but if a Milky wanted to use his dick a lot he pretty much had to fuck guys. Speaking of, Jojo's currently 80% pseudo-erect dick could grow to a nicely thick 17cm rod. And he was due for an unlock. "Fuck me today?" I asked. I could see the animalistic desire on Jojo's face. "I'll consider it if I don't catch anyone else." You may wonder why Jojo was so eager to fuck me and `strays' were a thing at all. Reproductive safety aka `cum control' required that no whitey creamed into a pussy without permission to impregnate. If a white guy used his one hour a month of dick freedom to fuck, he had to wear what straight Milkies called a conDOOM – a condom so thick it was basically a strap on with an erection inside that got no sensation. But if you were gay, you only had to submit proof the cumshot went where it was supposed to go. No conDOOM. Hell, not even a regular condom. How to submit proof? Sadly, it didn't quite suffice that your Sense detected no nearby females. You just knew straight whitebois would have sprayed their jizz into pussy if all they had to do was put two dudes together first. Most white gays just habitually holo-streamed their sex on their 17+ socials. I glanced at Jojo's 17+ gallery section in his bio. His last fuck two month ago had been a threesome with a drooling, nubbed teen whitey who Jojo was desperately pounding into the hard floor and a blurred out superior who enjoyed the ridiculous muscles, who Jojo had told me was an Indonesian business man. I had watched it a few times already, so I was more interested in his recent stuff. Jojo's `neighbor' at the capsule apartments was another crazy Jacked, straight whitey, and they occasionally double-head-dildo fucked, crammed into their tiny capsules, which was always a nice background clip when I ran out of anime episodes. My own gallery had plenty of dildo adventures. We hole sluts were a dime a dozen. I had *zero* videos with my dick out. Proudly a waggot, I lived my status to the max. We made our way into the gleaming metro station behind the bus terminal. The station's winged roof was mostly skylight, feeding the indoor greenery. Both my companions were watching soft porn - their VR-avatars. I activated Power-Qi and put him into a 7 Diamonds themed thong. He danced to the club music I had playing on my Sense. To keep from annoying our superiors with our voices, we only used Sense-chat as we kneeled in a row along a mural. Me and Jojo leaned back to show off our lightly strained abs while Freddy settled into a lazy side triceps pose. Billy_Boi: You're just a level 5 HOLE this season? You were so active. I remember you reaching level 10 this far into most seasons. Musclefreak_Jojo: I've been busy with this new art installation. They keep changing where they want their stuff. Honesty, HOLE tasks get less exciting once you've figured out all the tricks to get away with the usual tasks. Adonis_Freddy: You don't have to stick to the check list. Monkey got to level 8 mostly be free styling. But he's getting reported quite a lot, so... Musclefreak_Jojo: Wish I could just fuck my way to the top. Billy_Boi: And here I thought you were already a top. The massive bodybuilder chuckled. He seemed to tower over me despite being the same height. Musclefreak_Jojo: Suck my cupshot, waggot. Billy_Boi: With pleasure, sir. Musclefreak_Jojo: Ugh, don't call me that. I've had so many waggots wanting me to roleplay as an Asian just because I'm mixed. Makes me feel like I'm not a real part of the community. Tough enough as a stray. Adonis_Freddy: I feel you. Straight Milky have it hard. But, hey, embrace your future, accept your destiny. Musclefreak_Jojo: Accept your dest- oh fuck, she's stunning. The stray hit a stomach vacuum pose as a group of chatty women walked by. They mostly ignored him but a few threw glances. His pseudo-erection was over 90%. Admittedly so was mine, from looking at Power-Qi dancing amidst the Asian metro-travelers whose crotches were on my eye level. I laughed quietly and shot the pink-clad bodybuilder an amused look. Billy_Boi: Just as you said that, you're trying to impress chicks you'll never get to bang. Fucking stray, huh? Musclefreak_Jojo: Hey, my body is an art piece. Serving as eye candy to my superiors is still a type of serving. Plus, gals give out likes, too. He referred to the `good conduct points' a HOLE player could get. If a superior `liked' your message, your behavior or simply the look of your body, those `likes' got added to your tally at the end of the season. It usually kicked me up a whole level. Most `likes' were given in secret, so you never knew your tally until the end. This gave us incentive to be polite and sexy at all times. It made sure we dumb cattle said `yes sir' and `may I please' when talking to superiors. Every time a whitey was waiting around, he struck a bodybuilder pose, hoping for secret `likes'. It worked sometimes. I sent out compliments to men getting off the metro, while Freddy tried to chat up chicks and Jojo did pushups to impress. Freddy's nodded at the stairs. "Lou's here." We rose from our knees to see Freddy's cousin Lou among the crowd exiting from the lower part of the transfer station. A young boy with Freddy's edgy jaw and plain green eyes headed our way. His straw-blond hair was in a faux hawk, sides shaved. He had a small bag over his shoulder. His cup sported the PAC logo like mine, red with white stars. He wore flip-flops, not used to being barefoot. Few Milkies bothered with shoes, like the always gym-ready Jojo who just wanted more pink on his body. Lou was flanked by two superior boys in sharp school uniforms, who had classic undercuts and damn cute faces, as well as another white boy in school uniform. Lou walked with a lot less confidence than his friends did. He clearly wasn't used to being out of his clothes in public yet. But white men had to be kept from concealing dangerous items. At least the adult bulls – young calves had a grace period. All four teens were a good bit Jacked, muscled way past the physique of a natural 16 to 17 year old, defined and elegant. Lou's bio said "cup laden, last milked two minutes ago". So his cupshot was still in his cup. I wondered if it had been his first milking, right between his year-long friends, surrounded by strangers on the metro, as he involuntarily "ejaculated" a pathetic drip of calf-milk. He was already back up to 25% pseudo-erection for his hypothetical 14.5cm hard-on. I checked the rest of his bio. Status: I am a HOLE (level 1) Name: Chen Louis (white name: Perkins), 17 years, born 2051-10-05 Stats: 63kg/139lbs, 183cm/5'12'', bodyfat 8.5% Occupation: High School student [see behavior record] [see grades], part-time waiter on weekends [contact supervisor] Calibration: neutral Finance: income last month 250 NewYen, savings overall 4900 NewYen Notice: currently watching soft porn The soft porn was his female VR-avatar telling him where to find us. He turned her off when he spotted us. Freddy smacked Lou's shoulders. "Happy Birthday, little cousin. Sweet seventeen, huh?" "Hey Lou," I said, "Happy birthday." "Yeah thanks," Lou said, grinning. "I'm pretty excited." Jojo was first to Bull's Bow to Lou's Asian friends. He bent down, touching the ground with perfectly straight legs, showing off the glittering pink plug between massive, striated glutes, his back barely arched. I followed, getting both palms on the ground easily but had to stand shoulder wide apart. Really needed to work on my flexibility again. Freddy went down with his legs pretty far apart as he flashed the middle finger on his plug to the world. He could have kept them closer but preferred to keep his back straight from his ass to the neck. We held the position for three seconds. "Nice to meet you," Master Wu, one of the superior boys in uniform, said. "Same here, sir," Freddy said as he rose. "Nice to finally meet Lou's friends. You're cool to come if you want." "Nah," said the other Asian boy, Master Lee. "Thanks but we're having a double date with our girls." "Lucky chicks," Freddy said with a wink. Master Lee smacked Lou's bare teen ass. "Keep us updated in chat, Lou." "Will do, sir," Lou said. Master Wu turned to the clothed calf. "Take a good look, Julien." He smacked Lou's upper back and rubbed it. "In a few month, this Milky's gonna be leading *you* around." Julien grinned. "Yeah, take notes for me, Lou." The boy in Milky gear nodded, grinning sheepishly. "See you at school. Bye Julien. Thank you Master Wu, Master Lee." "Sure thing. Take care, plug-head, hehe." Lou chuckled. "Oh," Master Wu said, "before I forget abou-" One of the superiors set us Milkies to mute and deaf, our collar including Lou's adorned with green whirls, to keep their conversation private. The Sense even blurred out lip movement so privacy was guaranteed. Jojo's and Lou's mouths hung open but it didn't last long enough to make them drool. "What was that about?" Lou asked. Julien lightly bowed. "Just a little prank we're planning." "Cool. On who?" Master Lee grinned. "Well... Embrace your future, Milky. Bye." The school boys pulled Lou into a one-arm bro hug and all smacked his ass. We three adults did the Bull's Bow again to say goodbye. Lou also bowed. His lean, smooth athletic legs bent lightly before he remembered and straightened them. He kept his knees together and his back straight but only touched the ground with his fingertips. After three seconds he slid further down, but it was still a sloppy bow until the end. The center of his perky glutes was a plug showing the PAC logo. But unlike mine this was the beginner plug everyone got at the Upgrade center if they didn't bring one. I stared after Lou's friend's asses. School uniforms had a certain draw for me. Spending my last semester in school naked had given me a new appreciation for them. "Why are you kinda glad they left?" I asked. Lou stared at me, before remembering that every thought was public in his script unless he muted. "There's only three whiteys in class, plus two mixed. But I'm the first in class to get Upgraded," Lou said, running his fingers through his faux hawk. "Puts a spotlight on you, huh?" Freddy asked. "Yeah, but Master Wu is cool. He's got a mixed, older brother. Master Lee is actually an eighth white, though he's so smart you wouldn't be able to tell. They're great friends." Last I had seen Lou he had been a fifteen year old, nerdy calf who was really into Japanese history and had just started getting a little Jacked. Having him join the ranks of Milkies brought back exciting memories of my own Upgrade day. I had my arm around Jojo's ripped waist, leaning on his pectoral. "Seventeen's a special age. You'll figure out a lot about yourself fast." "And we're gonna help," Freddy said, slapping his beefy thigh. "This is Jojo, the stray I told you about." Jojo grinned. "How about it, Lou? Are you going to register as gay?" "Don't know yet," Lou said. "I'm straight. 94% hetero attraction according to assessment. But some superiors make we want to give up on pussy so there's more for them. Giving up pussy just feels right." "Superbreeding?" Jojo asked with a knowing smile and Lou blushed as he nodded. Superbreeding was a type of porn where white gals got railed by superior men, with the twist that their Sense implant data was on screen, showing them to be ovulating and getting impregnated during the scene. Some white women traveled to certain countries just to get the local flavor of sperm, often booking a gangbang so it was up to chance who the daddy would be. Then they flew back home to raise the mixed kid with their white husbands. If there's already too many pure-whitey calves in an area to get a breeding permit, that's the best way to have kids. I scrolled down Lou's porn history, which was public as of his turning seventeen. He was on the right track to worship Asian men, even if he was always going to lust after women and possibly date some like Monkey had before coming to his senses. Our metro train arrived – a shiny glass bullet. Seats were on either side but almost no Milkies used them. We four nearly-nude inferiors knelt on the soft mat opposite the door, thigh on thigh to safe space. I was in between the enormous Jojo and the buff Freddy. Lou was next to his cousin. I left a hand on Jojo's massive, ripped thigh, gently caressing it, breathing in his scent. He kept me in a loose hug. We chatted in silence so superiors wouldn't be disturbed. Musclefreak_Jojo: I love Superbreeding porn. It's what keeps me sane. Until I was fourteen, straight white penetration porn wasn't banned yet and it gave me all the wrong ideas. Seeing real men do what I'm not worth to do gives me the motivation to embrace my future. The teen nodded but then shrugged. Chen_Lou: I just, you know, want sex with girls. It's natural. I had a girlfriend but we never had sex. I couldn't work up the courage to get a comDOOM at 15 so- Oh, fuck, oops. I looked where he was looking. Lou knelt upright and a string of white goo flowed from his laden cup down his inner thigh. Adonis_Freddy: New cup issues, haha. They never quite stay on the skin for the first week. It'll snuggle up to your nub in no time. Chen_Lou: There's some tissues in by bag. I'll just... Billy_Boi: Do you want HOLE points? Chen_Lou: I guess? Why? I leaned over Freddy and licked the cum off Lou's fit, smooth legs, all the way up to the cup, my face buried between his thighs. The teen shivered. I was fully pseudo-erect and his arousal level was shooting up, too. Public cum eating made me a pretty successful HOLE for the day. Chen_Lou: Fuck, I had no idea I could get this horny. It's so weird to be flaccid when I'm this riled up. Billy_Boi: Don't worry. A few days and it'll be second nature, like you never had a hard-on in your life. Adonis_Freddy: I can't even remember what it was like to have an un-upgraded dick. Billy_Boi: Have you posted your before-and-after pics yet? Chen_Lou: Right. I'll do that now. As a calf – an underage white boy - you got to wear clothes, keep your info private and could jerk off anytime. On hitting 17, getting the Reproduction Safety Upgrade was mandatory in most PAC territories. In a few it was at 16. In most African countries, you could get it early if you wanted. In the Middle East you had to wear a `practice thong' outdoors from the moment your Sense detected fertile sperm. In Japan you got a whole class on correct behavior. Either way, by 17 every male whitey had become a Milky, no longer having to rely on faulty self-control. With our advanced medicine, simple surgical procedures left no scars. You could go home a few hours later. The main purpose of Upgrading was to make the dick fit the standardized universal two inch nub. Upgrading consisted of a type of circumcision that removes not only the foreskin but also many nerves leading into it. Any irregularity that would make it hygienically tricky to stay locked forever was removed and bent dicks were straightened out. Also, the dick head was reduced all around to fit into the nub's tip. A biometal ring was implanted around the package, invisible under the skin, which holds the nub in place like welded there, and where the cup attaches as well. To ensure the cup fits, the scrotum is reduced so it doesn't hang low. This keeps whitey packages looking as small as possible. Of course, no length or girth is removed from the *erection*. That would have caused riots. It's a pure safety procedure, not a humiliation. Some of the work is done by the Sense Implant which keeps Milky dicks flaccid unless unlocked. It was illegal to post un-upgraded white dicks. They were underage until then after all. Lou posted his comparisons shots – a `before' with his crotch covered, a `during' with his dick Upgraded, an `after' posing with a nub. Billy_Boi: You look great. And you should post the leaked cupshot in the Messy Milky tag. I'll send you my Sense playback for a close up. Chen_Lou: I don't have an account. Adonis_Freddy: You can log in as a HOLE. Tell them it was your first ever cupshot, too. Chen_Lou: Okay. It was my second, though. I got milked right when I met up with my buddies and again on the way to you. Billy_Boi: No wonder it overflowed, hehe. I'll follow your socials, but only if you post often. Chen_Lou: Sure, I'll try. All perversions, nude selfies, hole-pics and sex videos had a place for exchange with equal-minded gays, strays and straights. I had never posted in the Messy Milky tag since I had great cupshot discipline. I even carried an extra cup. I was more active in other areas. My roommates and I occasionally assturbated together. It had taken me a while to convince them not to be so secretive about it but riding a dildo anywhere in the apartment was too convenient to keep denying yourself. We also delighted in pranking each other, doing silly dance covers and practicing posing. But the assturbation was first in my gallery – marked as `most relevant' since it was indicative of my habits, more than vacation pics and blog musings. Everyone got to see the real me right away. My best performing post had been in the first-time-face tag when I had first assgasmed at seventeen. It looked like I was having a panic attack leading into a stroke. Over 400 likes. A Milky learned fast that there was no reason to hold back. Once your deepest thoughts were out there, you were sure to find camaraderie. Hell, I had found Monkey when he had posted his first and only attempt at sucking Asian dick, and now we were besties. "I have to pay 250 NewYen for the leak," Lou said, shocked. His mess had been detected of course. "What the nub? That's so expensive. It's not even my fault." "Yeah it is," Freddy said. "You *knew* it wasn't going to fit perfectly for the first few days. Milkies can't just squirt wherever they want. That's not safe. Normally it's 500 bucks but you're getting off lightly in the first week." "I'm snipped," Lou complained. "Why is leaking such a problem." "Snipping is only 99.9% effective," I said. "So there's still danger. And obviously it's fucking rude to spray your jizz on the subway." "But why do I have to pay for a single drop on my thigh?" Jojo grinned. "You *don't* and you know it." Lou sighed. "Fine, I'll take a reprimand. Figured I'd have longer before I got my first one. At the Center they told me it's like a whole body tickle, right? That's what they say at school, too." Jojo chuckled. "It's a *whole body* thing, all right." The teen took a deep breath and his collar muted him as the pain-shocks rammed his insides. Lou's dully green eyes became huge with horror and disbelieve. Every vein on his body seemed to bulge as he strained every fiber of his being. Pain receptor Sense stimulation fucked him right in the soul and he screamed without making a noise, vibrating in place as his muscles spasmed. After just five seconds – downgraded from twenty because he was in his initiation week - his first ever reprimand was over. He breathed hard, still shaking, mouth slack while `yellow'. He hit a tense most muscular pose a few times to let off steam, grunting soundlessly, and rammed his fists onto his thighs, tearing up. Once Lou's breathing had calmed down he dared to unmute and mouthed `holy shit what the fuck' over and over into his script for a minute. "So..." he said, carefully, "what do I do if I want to say things that get me even more punish- uh, disciplined and I don't want to ruin my calibration? Cause I really *really* want to right now." "I just compliment a superior I find hot," I answered. "It's a great distraction and good habit to cultivate. You can even get HOLE points if they `like' it, so be creative." "Can't I compliment *girls*?" Lou asked, a bit dejected. Freddy threw his arm around the small cousin. "Course you can, they just don't give a nub and might report. Men are much more appreciative." "Male solidarity, haha," Jojo said. My hand settled on his thigh again, the other on Freddy's who had his own arm around Lou's shoulders. Musclefreak_Jojo: Should we do the HOLE task for this subway line? Let's see, Plugface, a classic. Chen_Lou: Ugh, I'm not feeling that one. Musclefreak_Jojo: Well, I'm not doing it alone. Billy_Boi: Oh, suddenly Jojo doesn't want to stand out from the crowd anymore? Hehe. Chen_Lou: Man, I don't think I can seriously do that HOLE thing. Adonis_Freddy: Come on, Lou, prove you're a man of age. Haha. Be brave. The teen swallowed hard. He seemed unaware that we could all follow his insecure train of thought in his script. Jojo reached across the whole group from behind to give the boy's ass a squeeze. Chen_Lou: Screw it. A whiteboi has no shame. Who's doing Plugface with me? As we talked about the HOLE task, the subway held and a truly stunning couple walked in. A guy and a gal, holding hands, both with modeling portfolios in their bios. Jojo didn't often send out compliments, but this time his thoughts didn't just stay in his script. Musclefreak_Jojo: Advance congratulations on your future kids you two sexy superior beasts. Adonis_Freddy: Hey Mistress, let me know if you need a vacation from your boy and hop on my huge whitey dick. Billy_Boi: Master, I would like you to know that you deserve to be worshipped as the king you are. Lou saw what was happening and strained his face thinking of something to message. Chen_Lou: You're... very sexy, ma'am and sir. The man patted Jojo's head like a puppy's as he led his girl past us to find seats. He messaged us privately. Su_Cheung: Fuck you, brain damaged pigs, hehe. Adonis_Freddy: I appreciate your input and fully agree. Billy_Boi: Thank you for reminding me of my destiny, Master Su. I hope you have wonderful day, sir. Musclefreak_Jojo: This inferior thanks you for your response and wishes you both a great day. Chen_Lou: I'm... grateful for... your perspective, Master Su. A couple of over-Jacked, barefoot Milky's with buzz cuts, shining with fresh spray tans joined us kneeling on the mat. We had to scoot a little closer together, now all rubbing shoulders with legs closed. They were brothers, Sava and Taris, in their 40s, with rough eastern European features and big ears. Both had "laden" cups. Taris was a stray, registered homo but exclusively hetero going by porn consumption. They were muted, mouth still closed and settled into casual lat spreads with their hands on their thighs. Taris, the gay registered brother, was getting milked, eyes rolled back into his head as the assgasms set in, his abs flexing and thighs vibrating. Just another plug-brained Milky. I followed Master Su's socials, to scroll through more professional images of his gorgeous face and lean body. All our collar lights turned green, including the beefy pair of brothers next to us. We were muted and deafened. I had seen that one coming. We'd been a bit too obnoxious even for young cattle. With no way to keep talking, I summoned a Chinese bodybuilder avatar to jerk off in front of me and let me enjoy an endless, virtual cum-shower. Jojo and Lou watched Superbreeder porn, Freddy watched lesbians and the East European brothers had different whiteboi-in-bondage clips running. After a minute, Lou stirred. He looked left and right, at the Asians sitting or standing, and the few Milkies standing or kneeling in sight along the train. Was he planning to do the task alone? Lou took a deep breath and scooted forward on his knees. He turned around, looking out the window opposite the door. The blond teen did a `Kneeling Bull's Bow'. Standing on his knees, back straight as he bent forward, forehead resting on his hands, elbows out. Just a classic pose any Milky knew from apologizing to an Asian or asking a favor. If you had worked as a greeter like me, you had done it a lot since a Standing Bull's Bow was too tough to do for hours. But with his ass in the air, facing the door, Lou was showing off his plug. That's why it was called Plugface and it was considered rude if you had no reason to bow – but a *Hero* Of Lewd Entertainment had to take risks. Lou's bow wasn't great. He arched his back and his legs weren't quite ninety degree bent. Freddy put a hand on his cousin's back and smacked his ass, shoving him into proper posture. If the teen was being an obnoxious whiteboi in public he might as well learn how to bow correctly for later. Lou's bio now said "HOLE task tracking". He simply had to hold the position for a while to gain points, pointing his plug at the entrance just as we pulled into the next station. Freddy took position behind the boy and did his own Kneeling Bull's Bow. Doing a task with your face in another Hole's ass gave 10% more points. It was better `lewd entertainment' after all. The mute and deaf Adonis brought his forehead to his hands, his blond hair tickling the lean teen's exposed crack as he bowed between the defined legs. Jojo shrugged. The `green' muscle bull was now open mouthed and would soon drool. He turned and Plugfaced the door, too, as the train returned to motion. Even in this position, his bright pink plug was barely visible, vanishing between his immense glutes. I gave his striated hamstrings an encouraging slap. I wanted HOLE points, too, so I scooted forward and went face down between Jojo's rippling, veiny calves, looking between his thighs, at the popping abs he flexed to stay straight. I hoped I wasn't making anyone feel disrespected with my plug pointing at the door. Beside us the straight one of the brother pair was also doing it while his stray bro kept getting milked. None of the other Milkies in the cart joined in. Jojo's collar lights went from green to blue as he blinded himself. Good idea. I'd get self-conscious with superiors staring at me. I went `blue' as well and my Sense blocked my vision until we were at the destination. I had no way to know if the others kept the position. Maybe they stopped and I'd do Plugface on my own. The Chinese bodybuilder porn I'd been watching went `full surround'. Caught up in my own little world, I flexed my ass to the dance tunes in my ears. My plug started milking me. Without hesitation I switched to milking-core tunes and turned on the anal stim function. I vaguely mouthed "I'm a subhuman pig, I'm a subhuman pig" at the ground with a wide open jaw while the initial pre-assgasms thundered through me. I spasmed and pressed my face into Jojo's legs and glutes. I got reported for public indecency – rightfully. Man, I shouldn't have gone blind. Once I had set my status to blue, I couldn't break out unless I declared an emergency. Yes, I'd been stupid, but I didn't have Asian discipline. What did you expect from a subhuman pig? Instead of fixing my mistake and stopping the HOLE task, I fingered my studded nipples, just as I started to drool. My assgasms spread from my abdomen and flowed as rolling waves along my spine and into my thighs. Finally, the HOLE points started coming in. My prostate was nearly ready to burst. Despite the porn star in front of my eyes raining his virtual cum on me, I was preoccupied imagining that it was Power-Qi fucking my ass instead of implant-assisted plug vibrations. Or better yet, all 7 Diamonds taking turns railing me. Fuck, I wanted to serve them so bad. Everyone knew I was now "ejaculating" a cupshot as my assgasms wrecked my upward pointing guts. I could feel the liquid pooling around my balls. We arrived. My collar went back to red and so did the others. Jojo's ass right in front of me quivered wildly. He was also squirting out a cupshot at the same time as me. I gave his ass a smack and he glanced back at me, grinning. "Good trip," he said, eyes glassy, drool on his chin. Taris, the stray, suffered a cup overflow as everyone in the cart could see in his bio. He spread his legs kneeling as a string of watery silver ran down his muscle-rippling thighs. His bro Sava leaned in and sucked his way along the tanned skin up to the cup to help out. "See? Lou whispered to Freddy. "They had a malfunction, too. I shouldn't be disciplined just for that." Creamy_Taris: Hey Lou. Happy Birthday, hehe. The teen whipped around. He wasn't used to strangers knowing everything he said and thought – I could see the surprise in his script. "Oh," Lou said. "Thanks... I guess." The beefy guy stopped assgasming and winked. Creamy_Taris: Sorry kid, but you have no excuse. *We're* doing this on purpose. We four pieces of cattle rose – tricky while assgasming but I had practice – and left the train into a much busier station. "He's right," Jojo said. "Depending on how big your balls are, a cup can hold at least two loads. You've really got no excuse once the cup is properly snug to your ring." Lou sighed. "Fine, my bad." ************************** *** Perspective: Taris *** ************************** The massive brothers with buzz cuts emerged off the station onto a plaza of twisting glass and concrete just as Sava's plug started milking. Taris was still tired from his own assgasms but envied his brother's pleasure anyway, as Sava's ripped body worked itself through increasing waves of climaxes. They unmuted, grinning at each other as they weaved between colorfully clothed superiors. Creamy_Taris: Think we can still make it? Sava_Savage: Sure bro, I'll be late if I have to, hehe. They already wore the gray `repair crew' cups required for their drudgery, nubs and balls strongly outlined since both men had pressed their cups extra tightly to their package to leave less space for cum. Taris and Sava loved overflowing in public. The perversity of it was mindblowing. Spraying your cum everywhere was literally the one thing a whitey wasn't supposed to do. It was a giant middle finger to society. Not that they wanted to rebel, but Milkies thought only with their nubs whenever they didn't think with their assholes. A delivery drone landed ahead, evading the swaggering bulls and other passersby. Creamy_Taris: Man, did you see the kid on the train? Sava_Savage: The messy one? Should have recruited him, hehe. Creamy_Taris: Maybe I'll chat him up after work. Shame he was shooting blanks like me. Sava had never gotten snipped. He had a wife and three kids, another one on the way, basically `making up' for his brothers lack of reproduction. Despite not planning to seek permission for another child Sava's sperm was still ready to impregnate. Leaking `live' jizz in public was almost like rape – a single slip and *bam* a random chick would be pregnant. Yes, Sava was a savage indeed. And Taris thought that was hot as fuck. Sava's nub, which would have been 18cm (7'') if freed, was near milking-completion. The brothers shook their hips to slow dance tracks as they walked through a park of abstract statues and organic angles. A minute away was a cattle herd of four more bulls in gray cups, chatting. Sava_Savage: Hey Bro, the wife wants to know if you're joining for dinner after. Creamy_Taris: Nah sorry, got a fuck lined up. Two Asian homos wanting some variety in their marriage. Sava_Savage: Same ones again? Creamy_Taris: Nope, those recommended my ass to these new ones, hehe. Taris had registered as gay, preferring rough, uncontrolled anal stimulation by superiors' dicks – like a real man, to his mind – over endlessly chasing women. Sava_Savage: Ugh, I'm about ready. Creamy_Taris: Right here, bro. The bulls stood behind a hip high mural wall, as hidden as they could be in a minimalist park. Sava stood with thickly muscled legs far apart, quivering from chest to calves at the eye-watering assgasms. Taris knelt down before him, face in the married brother's crotch, rubbing the inner thighs. Sava_Savage: So dinner tomorrow then? The little ones love your good night stories. Creamy_Taris: Should be fine, unless the factory wants me for a night shift. The ejaculation started leaking after half a minute. Taris sucked the drop away as it raced along Sava's vascular lines. Sava_Savage: Fuuuuck, it's like I'm raping the whole fucking park, haha. Oops, watch out. The cup leaked on the other side, too, and a string of `milk' raced down to Sava's boot. The stray brother went on all fours and licked from the calf up toward the cup. Creamy_Taris: Man, we're late already. Sava_Savage: Hurry up then, hehe. Taris shot an angry glare up, but kept licking toward the cup. Once his lips met the sophisticated cloth hugging his brother's package, he pulled on the cup until it popped off – but didn't remove it all the way. He sucked the cupshot dry in one go, let the cup snap onto Sava again and rose. "Your turn, bro. Hurry up." Sava knelt down, popped the cup off Taris' package and sucked out the cum that had accumulated through a half day's worth of overflows. A minute later they added themselves to the group of drudges already entering the storage building where broken down bots awaited maintenance according to Sense instructions, smacking the asses of the men ahead and getting back-bi-flexes in return. They grinned at each other before they were silenced. Another day full of fun and pleasure accomplished. Since the brothers were late they had to be disciplined but with the pending reprimand from their leaks it barely mattered. It just felt like *two* eternities of pain instead of one. They half squatted and accepted their disciplining. *** Note: Up next, we'll teach Lou all about how to get pussy. Spoiler: he won't get any, and it's all pretty gay. Hope you're having fun.