Date: Fri, 28 Aug 2020 15:15:11 -0400
From: Tripp Savidge <trippsavidge@gmail.com>
Subject: Bacchus Springs, Chapter 18: Harem Boys

This is a work of fiction and contains scenes of explicit gay sex. Any
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Bacchus Springs
Chapter 18: Harem Boys
by Tripp Savidge


*   Scene 1   *
David Martinez

I stood at the door, still feeling unnerved at how I'd arrived at Trent's
place. I was pretty sure that what had just happened was the "traveling"
that Eros had warned me about, and that's how I got to Aiden's the other
night. I pulled out my phone and pulled up the rideshare app to cancel
the car I'd just requested seconds ago.

"Now, I need to learn how to control it," I muttered as I knocked on the
door.

The door swung open, and I saw a very surprised Trent.

"How'd you..." Trent looked back into the elevator lobby. "Oh, did
someone else buzz you in or hold the door for you? They're really not
supposed to do that."

"DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT, Trent. It's good to see you again, you look
great!" I stepped inside, giving room for him to close the door. Trent
was wearing a snug T-shirt that showed off his muscles and tight body. He
was shorter than me at about five-foot-ten with an athletic build. His
blond hair looked a little lighter than the last time I'd seen him.

"Fuck, you look...amazing. I can't believe I forgot how hot you were."

"Ugh, the pain. I'm so hurt!" I put the back of my hand to my forehead as
if I would swoon.

"Dick," Trent muttered as his face turned red.

"I brought it if you wanna see."

Trent burst out laughing. "Fuck, I needed this. Welcome to our closet."
Trent gestured around the apartment. "It's not much, but well...it's
really not much, and no, it doesn't feel like home."

"Yeah, living in the city has it's perks, but a nice apartment isn't
always one of them."

"Tell me. So...what do you want to try for dinner. We may not have the
nicest digs, but we've pretty much got everything you could possibly be
hungry for in walking distance."

"Hm." I stepped in close to Trent so we were almost touching. "Any good
delivery places?" I whispered as I sniffed Trent's neck and into his hair
taking in the delicious scent of his lust.

"Fuck...um...yeah..."

"More time to get reacquainted that way." I kept my voice low and soft as
I nuzzled into Trent.

"Chinese?" Trent rasped.

"Perfect." I slid my hand under Trent's shirt to feel his tight abs.
"Someone's been manscaping."

Trent pulled away and turned. "If you want food, I have to order it." He
pulled out a take out menu and handed it to me. "And, yes, I trimmed a
little. Didn't shave, but I cleaned up."

"I'll have to inspect your work." I winked and handed back the menu,
letting Trent know what I wanted. I looked around as he phoned in our
order. While the place was small, it was nicer than a lot of the
apartments I'd seen. But I already knew that city life wasn't for Trent.

"I know you said you'd visit; I just, I don't know, didn't expect you to
really do it."

I slipped off my jacket and set it over the back of a chair. "I like you,
Trent, and I thought we had a good time."

"Good time? Fuck, that's still the best sex I've had in my life."

"Well, while I'm flattered, I want you to have great sex all the time,
preferably with Marc."

"Yeah, well, he's not there yet." Trent stepped into the small galley
kitchen. "What can I get you to drink?"

"Water is fine, though I'll never turn down wine if you have it."

"Wine with Chinese?" Trent poked his head around the corner.

"I drink wine with pretty much anything." It struck me that my taste for
wine was new and had started when I moved to Bacchus Springs.

"Please, have a seat." Trent joined me and sat on the other side of the
couch.

"Back to the sex thing. We'll get Marc there, I promise. Is it any
better?"

Trent groaned and ran his hands through his short-cropped hair. "I'm such
a prick. Yes. He is doing better, thank you. Marc's still hesitant about
anal, but a few blowjobs a week is way better than where we were."

"Good. I don't think we'll make big headway until we get him to Bacchus
Springs. How's that part going?"

"He's thinking about it, which is better than the 'absolutely not' I got
at first. Marc's working late shift at the hospital-babies, you know."

I realized that I hadn't handled Marc's situation well. I'd compelled
Trent but hadn't even planted a seed about Bacchus Springs with Marc. It
was easy enough to fix, but I felt rather foolish about my attempt. I
didn't want to disappoint Bacchus. "How is your work going?"

"It's fine, pretty much the same as always. I'm tired of it though; ready
for something new without all the hassles of living in the city."

"We'll work on that. I already told you the resort needs you. We've just
got to get your husband on board."

Trent held up his hand. "Partner, not husband." He pointed out the empty
ring finger.

"He loves you, Trent. That was pretty obvious when he found us together."

"No, what was obvious was his disbelief that I could score a guy who
looks like you."

"You don't give yourself enough credit, Trent. You are a very handsome
man, and even more important; you have a big, kind heart."

Trent snorted. "Yeah, easier to step on and crush that way."

The intercom buzzer chose that moment to go off.

"That was fast," I said.

"They're just a couple of buildings down. I'll be right back." Trent went
to the intercom and buzzed in the delivery guy then left the apartment to
meet him.

As we ate, I realized how much I missed good Chinese food. The closest
thing we had in Bacchus Springs was a forty-minute drive to the mall for
the food court. It didn't compare. Maybe I could ask Bacchus if we could
invite in a few specialty restaurants. Even the pizza in Bacchus Springs
was blah and technically came from Portersville.

"That was awesome, and you have to agree, the Riesling paired
beautifully."

Trent chuckled. "Yup. Gotta give you that one. It was good. Can I get you
anything else?" Trent started clearing the table. "Don't forget your
fortune cookie for dessert."

"I have something more rich and creamy in mind for my dessert."

Trent froze in his tracks and turned to look at me. The expression was
disbelief, but the lust building up said he was totally on board.

"And so we're clear, Trent. I prefer mine fresh. Right from the source."
Poor guy looked like he was at a total loss for words and stood there
holding our plates like a deer caught in the headlights. "That source
would be you, Trent. So I'll help you with this, and we can get down to
the good stuff."

"Good stuff... yeah." Trent turned and ran into the wall.

I was there fast enough to avoid any stoneware casualties, but the poor
guy was so frazzled. I put a hand on his shoulder and leaned in close.
"RELAX, Trent. YOU AREN'T NERVOUS."

His shoulders immediately dropped, and he turned to give me a smile.

"That's better." It only took a few minutes until everything was back in
order, and I pressed my body against Trent's back, wrapping my arms
around him.

"Fuck, I missed you..."

I nibbled at his ear as I whispered. "Tell me, Trent. What did you miss?"

"I want you to fuck me like you did the last time."

I slid my hands under his shirt and up his stomach to his chest, where I
quickly found his nipples, already hard. "But you prefer topping." I
ground into his ass, letting him know how hard I was.

"Until you... I want you."

"Let's find somewhere more comfortable than the kitchen. Care to lead?"

Trent turned in my arms, his eyes dark with lust. He took my hand and led
me into the cramped bedroom. The full-sized bed took up most of the room.
I backed him up to the bed and pulled off his tight tee, running my hands
over his furry chest. The grooming accentuated how fit he was while
leaving some of his blond body hair. It was pretty clear Trent had been
getting in some serious gym time.

I licked and sucked at his nipples before I knelt and began unfastening
his jeans.

"Shouldn't I be the one on my knees?"

"I want to taste you." I slid down and had his pants open enough to
release his cock. I took him into my mouth while I continued to lower his
jeans. He awkwardly stepped out as I refused to release his dick. I
gently guided him back onto the bed and spread his legs wide, taking a
moment to appreciate the blond furry body. I resumed my sucking and
pulled out some lube packs, so I didn't need to look for them later.

"Oh, God..." Trent moaned.

I lifted his legs and lapped his balls, enjoying the weight of them on my
tongue as I licked down his perineum. His hole was already twitching with
hunger. I ran the flat of my tongue over his opening, and Trent jumped.
Damn, but he has a tasty ass.

"Relax, Trent. I'm going to take good care of you." I alternated tonguing
his hole with sucking his cock and balls. It didn't take long until the
blond hunk was writhing in bliss. His lust was a feast and even more
savory than I remembered with hints of sage and thyme. His tight little
opening had relaxed-like it remembered me and knew what was coming.

"Fuck me...please..." Trent moaned.

I climbed up his body, laying gentle kisses on his body until I took his
lips. He opened to me, and our tongues started an erotic dance. After a
few minutes, I reluctantly pulled back and licked down his neck to his
shoulder. "I thought you were a professed top?"

"Not for you."

"Hmm." I caught one of his nipples between my teeth and gave a playful
tug. "Just me?"

"So far. Marc doesn't top. Now, will you just fuck me already," Trent
demanded glaring down at me when he caught my eye.

"Such a needy bottom." I pushed a slick finger inside him as I said it
and watched as he threw his head back and moaned. "I think you missed me,
Trent."

"Fuck, yes."

I worked my finger inside him, opening up his tight ass and getting him
ready. When he was easily taking my finger, I added a second and began
finger fucking him, making sure I hit his prostate each time. I wasn't
kidding when I said I wanted to taste him, so I took his hard shaft back
into my mouth and gave it my all. Adding a third finger brought him off
the bed for a moment, and then I zeroed in on his pleasure spot and
massaged it in time with going down on him.

"I'm gonna... UGH!"

"Mmm." He tasted even better than I remembered. His cum filled my mouth,
and I swallowed every drop, continuing to suck so I didn't miss any. I
licked him clean and kissed his inner thigh, giving little bites to his
sensitive flesh as I continued pounding his hole with my fingers.

"Fuck. I wanted to cum with you inside me," Trent complained.

"You will." With the amount of lust I was pushing back into him, his dick
was already coming back to life. Being able to almost instantly recharge
my lovers was definitely a perk I appreciated.

Trent leaned up and wrapped his arm around my neck, pulling me into a
passionate kiss. When we broke apart, we were both panting.

"I really need you inside me. I'll beg if that's what it takes."

"No, handsome. Just asking is enough. Trust me; I want to be inside you.
I remember how amazing your ass is." He was more than ready for me, and
soon, I had the head of my dick pushing past his outer ring while I
ravaged his mouth.

Trent let out a moan of pleasure as I slid deeper inside him. I swallowed
his sounds of pleasure as I sucked on his tongue. I held still when I was
pushed all the way inside his hot tunnel.

"So big," Trent rasped, his heels digging into my ass to encourage me to
move.

"Mmm...your ass feels so good, Trent. I don't understand how Marc can
resist. It's like you were made for my cock."

"Quit talking and fuck me. Please, I need this." Trent gripped my ass
cheeks as if he were trying to pull me in farther.

Being a gentleman, I complied, giving him a slow deep fuck and letting
him feel every inch while I pushed the lust back into him. Poor man was a
total goner at this point. It was hard not to get a head rush from how
lovers responded to me. I knew intellectually it was my love god powers,
but the man under me needed my dick inside him like he needed air.

"Can I ride you," Trent gasped.

Like I'd ever turn down that offer. "Sure." I eased out of him and
flopped onto my back, watching the determined look on his face as he
straddled me and slowly lowered himself.

"Fuck, you are so huge."

"Take your time, stud. You know it will fit."

"Yeah..." Trent was pressed all the way down, his hot ass taking every
inch, his head thrown back as he gripped my pecs. He slowly lifted and
then dropped, impaling himself. "Oh, God... fucking horse dick."

"Feels like a good fit to me." I ran my hands over his hairy chest,
teasing his nipples as he gradually picked up speed, riding me like a
champ.

"So fucking good. I love having your cock inside me."

"And I like being there." I didn't think it was possible, but his lust
continued to build. I almost wished he needed some changes, but I'd
already taken away his guilt and made sure he loved sucking dick and
being fucked. Though I could try and hold some back to fix things with
his partner.

"Fuck, I needed this," Trent said fucking himself harder than I would
have risked.

I grabbed a lube packet and slicked up his dick then began stroking. He
wasn't huge, but he had a pretty piece of meat that most men would be
more than happy to share. I had no doubts that Trent could get as many
partners as he wanted in Bacchus Springs. His cock got even harder in my
grip, and his speed picked up. I was glad for my magic, or the poor man
would have damaged something.

"UGH!" Trent cried out as his cock fountained his hot cum over my chest.
I continued stroking until he gasped and tried to pull away. I licked my
hand clean and scooped up what I could, enjoying his taste.

It didn't take much to flip him over onto his side and then get him on
his hands and knees. I was pretty sure his brain hadn't reengaged yet. I
got his hips up and pushed back inside him. If he wanted a hard fuck, I
could do that. I pounded into him with enough force that he fell forward
onto his stomach. I continued chasing my own release as his body eagerly
took me in.

"Fuck...yes..." Trent moaned. I pulled him back up onto his knees and
after a few thrusts, pulled him back against me. I knew he was not only
hard again, but another orgasm was cresting.

"Cum for me, Trent. Let go," I whispered. I didn't bother to touch him
this go-round. It wasn't necessary, and as I hit the peak and grunted as
my jizz spewed into his ass, I saw his load shoot onto the bed. Nothing
better than a hands-free orgasm to top off great sex.

I churned my dick in his ass to make sure he remembered me and gently lay
him down. He was still conscious but barely. Being careful when I pulled
out, I went into their tiny bath and found a cloth I could use. I wiped
him up and got most of the seed spilled on the bed then tucked him in,
pulling the covers up.

"So good, Trent. Thank you." I kissed his soft lips, and he murmured
something, but I wasn't even sure it was meant to be words. It didn't
take long to get dressed, and I sat on the couch and pulled out my phone
while I waited for Marc to return home.

I got through a few games before I heard the key in the door. Marc must
be a bit OCD as he very methodicall, turned and locked the door, took
off his shoes, and then placed his keys on a hook before even looking
into the room. It's not a big place; I'd have thought he'd notice me as
soon as he stepped in.

"You." Marc froze, and the look on his face wasn't exactly welcoming.

"Hello again, Marc. You're looking good for working a late shift." I
didn't even try to hold back my mojo. I rather liked seeing him squirm.

"Why are you here?" Marc stepped farther into the room and was doing his
best to glare, but I saw how his eyes roamed over my body and the
noticeable bulge growing in his slacks.

"I came to offer support to Trent. The man has needs, you know? I'm more
than happy to help out a handsome guy with an incredible ass and dick.
He's sleeping by the way. I think I wore him out."

"He doesn't need you." Marc's hands were fisted, and I could see him
fighting against the attraction he felt for me.

I stood and walked over to him until I could feel the heat from his body.

"But he does. And he'll continue to need me until you get yourself
straightened out. Does he know you stopped going to your therapist?"

"How'd you..."

"I'll take that as a 'no.' You're not going to get better if you don't
tackle this head-on." I realized I'd really screwed up with Marc and
Trent. But to be fair, that was early after I got my powers. "YOU ARE NOT
THREATENED BY MY RELATIONSHIP WITH TRENT. YOU ARE NOT JEALOUS."

"I...uh..." Marc stammered.

I put my fingers over his lips. "Shh. YOU WILL SCHEDULE AN INTERVIEW WITH
BACCHUS. YOU WILL SET UP A NEW PRACTICE IN BACCHUS SPRINGS. And this is
an important one, Marc. YOU WILL DO ALL IN YOUR POWER TO HEAL YOURSELF."

I watched his eyes flutter as the compulsion took hold. I was pretty sure
Bacchus would get him well on his way after he picked up on Marc's
trauma. But additional counseling wouldn't hurt. I sipped in his lust and
pushed it back in along with Bacchus's gift-the power to bring people
into his fold. He'd still need an initiation, but the hook was set.

"Why is someone as handsome as you, interested in helping Trent?" Marc
asked.

I was a bit surprised at the question given the compulsions I just laid
on him and the lust he was putting off.

"Trent is a handsome man, and I know how much he loves you. The man would
do anything for you, Marc. When you get your head out of your ass and
listen to your doctors, you'll be the mate he deserves. I know you love
him."

"More than anything."

"Yes, therapy is scary and painful, and what happened to you was
terrible, but don't let it ruin your future. YOU CAN DO THIS." I was
pleased when I saw Marc nod his agreement. That was my signal to leave.
I'd pushed enough lust into him, and with the compulsion, I was afraid he
might just throw himself at me.

"Goodnight, Marc." I patted his shoulder, unlocked the door, and stepped
out. I didn't wait to see if he tried to follow or for the click of him
locking back up. I was already at my brother's house. I knew as soon as I
was back at Bernie's that he was already in bed. Nothing to do about it
now, I thought. I'll see him at breakfast, and we can figure out plans
for the day then.

*   Scene 2   *
Jon Martinez

I thanked the rideshare driver and joined Adam on the sidewalk. We didn't
even consider driving to Kris's place; between the city traffic and lack
of parking, it wasn't really an option. I was still dreading the party
and couldn't believe how quickly Saturday night snuck up on me.

"Thanks for paying," Adam said.

"Hey, guys!" Taylor called out before grabbing me in a bone-crushing hug.

"Hey, Taylor. I hope you weren't waiting here long," I said as I held him
back and gave him a once over. He'd gone all out and looked good. He was
about five-foot-five with a fit gymnast build, a high fade of chestnut
brown hair, brown eyes, and a perfect tan. He was wearing tight skinny
jeans and a vest over a tee.

"My God! Look at you!" Taylor squealed. "Fuck-a-licious! I guess living
in the boonies has been good for you."

"Disgusting, isn't it?" Adam chimed in.

"Hey, Adam. See you're still rocking the boy-next-door look. I keep
tellin' ya, it's going to get you in trouble. Sweet and innocent draws
the bad boys like sharks, and they'll just love corrupting you."

Adam rolled his eyes, but oddly enough, I felt his lust spike a little. I
was trying to keep myself locked down, so I didn't get any of the guys
worked up. Between Adam and his dad, the day had already been a
challenge. At least Adam had stopped glaring.

"Don't worry, Taylor, I think I'll be safe with this group," Adam said.

"Still can't believe you talked me into this. Am I going to even know
anyone?" I complained as I looked up at the brownstone, wondering if I
could just turn around and leave.

"You know us!" Taylor said.

"And you'll at least know Kris's roommate, Xavier, and Austin. He's been
in our room several times," Adam added.

"Austin's the football player who's always asking for your help?"

"Don't exaggerate, Jon. He's not that bad. The rest of the guys will
probably be Kris's friends on the soccer team."

Still thought this was a terrible idea. No Austin wasn't as bad as Kris-
who could only be described as a homophobic dickwad and epitomized every
bad jock stereotype. I hadn't been around his soccer buddies enough to
have an opinion, but I wasn't hopeful.

"Come on. This is gonna be great!" Taylor said.

That's when I noticed the bag in Taylor's hand. "What's that?"

"Didn't you guys bring something? Everyone was supposed to bring a snack
or appetizer. I brought chips and homemade salsa."

"You made salsa?" Adam asked in surprise.

I couldn't help but snort. I knew the answer before Taylor got the words
out.

"Close, Rosie made it for me."

"Your live-in cook, Rosie?" Adam clarified.

"Come on, Rosie's like family. And she makes the best salsa!"

"And is Jeeves family too?" Adam asked.

By this point, I was having a hard time holding in the laughter.

"His name is Harrison, not Jeeves, and of course." Taylor rolled his
eyes. I'd tried to explain to him that his "home life" was not typical,
but Taylor just didn't see it. Taylor turned and rang the bell as we
moved up behind him.

Adam leaned in and whispered in my ear. "If it gets bad, we leave."

Shit. If Adam felt the need to say that, then my fears were as justified
as I thought.

The door opened, and Kris was there, looking as smug as ever.

"Welcome, guys! Glad you made it. Come on in; we're just chillin' for
now, I think everyone who's coming is here," Kris said.

No question that Kris was a good looking guy. He was about five foot ten
with dark blond hair, blue eyes, and a square jaw. Being a soccer player,
he was ripped but not super big. I focused on Kris to see if I picked up
any hostility and was surprised when he watched Taylor walk by like a
predator and was oozing lust and some excitement. Well, that's a
surprise.

"Hey, Kris, happy birthday!" Adam greeted with the appropriate bro hug
and back slaps. I knew that Adam, Austin, and Kris had all grown up
together.

The guys were gathered in the main room, all facing the television as
they streamed some video shorts. I looked around to see if I recognized
anyone. Austin and Xavier were easy to spot. Austin was built like a
tank, brown hair and green eyes, but he wasn't as pale as usual. Xavier
stood out as the only black man in the room, not to mention he was six
foot six, though it was less obvious when he was sitting down. There were
four jock-types that looked familiar, but I didn't know them well.

"Beer?" Kris offered from a cooler sitting by the door.

"No, thanks. Can I get a water?" I knew it wasn't helping me fit in, but
I wasn't a fan of beer. I was also a little surprised that Kris's parents
allowed alcohol since not one of us was legal to drink.

"In the kitchen, straight back. Give me a second, and I'll get one for
you," Kris said, gesturing while he handed beers to Taylor and Adam.

Maybe this would be okay after all. I wasn't sensing any animosity in the
room, and Kris hadn't hesitated in offering a beer to Taylor without any
accompanying slurs. I followed him back and paused a second to say hi to
Austin. Kris was already out of sight.

The place was bigger than I expected, and when I got to the entrance to
the kitchen, my hand pressed against the swinging door, I stopped. Strong
emotions were stirring on the other side, and they weren't pleasant.

"...you want this, then you'll do what I tell you."

"Dad, what if we get caught?"

"Do what I tell you and we won't. Now, listen up. I'll put it in the
drink and show you which one to give Taylor. That little fag's going to
have the best night of his life. But remember, it takes a while to kick
in, so we don't want to wait too long."

"What if one of the other guys objects? I'm a bit worried about Jon,"
Kris asked.

"Get them to drink the punch. Alcohol will work just fine. If you think
Jon or Adam is likely to be a problem, let me know. I'll make them a
special drink too. Don't worry. Besides, you already know most of the
guys are looking forward to it."

Fuck, fuck. That does not sound good. I backed up and did a quick check
over my shoulder to see if anyone noticed. "Hey, Kris, where'd you go?" I
called out and gave a few seconds before pushing on the door.

"Hey, Jon. I was getting you a water. Jon, this is my dad. Dad, this is
Jon, he's Adam's roommate and is on the swim team."

"Was, but thanks. Nice to meet you, Mr. Walsh." I extended my hand and
forced myself not to grimace. Even shielding the man gave me the creeps.
He didn't look bad, but what was in his head...

"Dr. Walsh. I teach at the university, but don't think I've had the
pleasure of you in any of my classes. And I have to say wow, I'd have
thought Kris would have mentioned 'you' before," Dr. Walsh said, giving
me a once over.

I tugged my mojo in tighter, not wanting to encourage where his mind was
going. It was a tough balance, keeping my powers locked down while
opening up my mind to pick up on others' thoughts and emotions. I sure
hoped it got easier with practice. I wasn't too pleased that upon seeing
me that he decided I was going to get one of his "special" drinks.

"Nah, we don't cross paths often," I said, hoping it would get me
out of this awkward situation and also wondering if a roofie would work
on me.

"Jon doesn't hang out with us as much. He's one of those guys who's
studying all the time," Kris said.

"Hm. I'd think you'd have quite the social life," Dr. Walsh said, giving
me a wink.

"Right! That's what I keep telling him. The guy's practically a hermit.
Water," Kris said, handing me a bottle.

"Thanks," I muttered, hoping to get out now, but Dr. Walsh started asking
questions as I watched Kris leave.

"So, what are you studying?"

"I'm a dual major in history and business with a minor in psychology," I
answered automatically. I'd been asked so much since moving to Bacchus
Springs, it felt like a script.

"Well...ambitious, aren't you? Why not just one?" Dr. Walsh asked.

"I'm planning on law school. I want to be prepared." I felt a spike of
apprehension and focused more intently on Dr. Walsh to see what I could
pick up. I guess he wasn't as confident as he let on to Kris about not
being caught. There was no way I was going to let them hurt Taylor.

"Thanks for hosting us, so...what are you up to tonight, or are you
planning to hide?" I concentrated and felt my stomach drop as the
thoughts flitted through his head. He didn't need to linger on them, but
as each question came up, his mind filled in all the details of their
plans. Plans that I didn't like.

"Oh, just playing host and staying out of the way. I know you guys don't
want the old man around, right?"

"Ah, you're not old. But I can understand why it might not be your kind
of fun. Thanks again." I turned and walked out before he could ask
anything else. Fuck, fuck, now what? I needed to get Taylor out of
here... I saw the door into the powder room and slipped inside, pulling
out my phone.

I didn't even bother texting. I called Dad.

"Hey, tiger. Everything okay?"

"No, I need help..." I whispered, then told him what I picked up from Dr.
Walsh.

"Fuck."

"So, what do I do? Just tell them we need to leave?" I asked.

"Sit tight and make sure you, Adam, and Taylor don't drink anything you
don't open yourself. I'm calling Bacchus, and then I'll be there. Any
excuse you can think of for me to show up at the door?"

"Um... I was supposed to bring a snack or appetizer?"

"Great. I'll be there soon." Dad ended the call, and I took a deep
breath.

You can do this, I told myself. Worst case, I use compulsion or put them
to sleep. I stepped out of the powder room and joined the others, taking
a seat on the floor by Taylor. As we watched more of the videos, I tried
to get a feel for the other guys to see if I could learn any more about
who was in on it and who wasn't.

It was a disappointing venture. Xavier, Austin, and the four guys from
the soccer team knew they were getting booty-even if they didn't know the
details. Strangely enough, Kris was almost drooling as he thought about
fucking Taylor. His eyes kept glancing over at Taylor as his imagination
went wild. I thought it was a bit suspicious for a guy who adamantly
claimed he was straight.

I felt awful. Taylor was eating up the attention, and I was sure that he
thought Kris was into him. Which was true but not in the way Taylor
wanted.

I leaned into Taylor, who was watching Kris in adoration. "YOU CAN DO SO
MUCH BETTER THAN KRIS," I whispered using my compulsion. "HE'S ONLY GOOD
FOR A QUICK FUCK."

Taylor turned to me with a look of confusion until he blinked a few times
and gave a chuckle. "This is going to sound strange, and please don't be
mad at me, but remind me what I saw in him."

"He's attractive and I bet he'd be fun to fuck if that's what you're
into," I offered. Other than the creepy glances from Kris, no one else
was paying attention. "TAYLOR, DON'T ACCEPT ANY DRINKS YOU DON'T OPEN
YOURSELF." I kept my voice low and watched his eyes to see if it took.
I'd have to find a way to do the same for Adam, but I didn't think he was
at risk. Guess he wasn't Taylor's type.

The minutes seemed to click by painfully slow, but then the doorbell
rang, and I felt Dad's presence. Everyone decided the interruption was a
great excuse to get new drinks and snacks.

I saw Dr. Walsh answer the door and held my breath. I could hear that
they were talking but couldn't catch the words. Dad didn't even look my
way as he laughed and followed Dr. Walsh into the kitchen.

I felt another presence and whipped my head around to see Kris talking
with none other than Eros. Kris glanced over at me and waved for me to
join them.

"I am so glad I told you to invite your cousin Eric. He is such a hoot!"
Kris exclaimed as Eros shrugged.

"What can I say, I am the family comedian," Eros said. He opened his arms
for a hug.

"Good to see you, Eric," I responded, giving him a bro hug. From the
twitch I caught in Kris's eye, I was guessing Eros whammied him.

"You too. I was just telling Kris that I'd have this party going in no
time." Eros winked and gave me a big smile.

I finally felt like I could breathe. Not only had Dad shown up, but he
brought reinforcements.

Kris introduced "Eric" to the other guys while I watched nervously. Dad
hadn't come out of the kitchen, and I was hoping that everything was
going okay. I jumped when Taylor poked me.

"You never mentioned your cousin Eric before," Taylor said, giving me
nothing short of an evil eye.

"We...um...just reconnected since I moved."

"You guys look like you could be brothers. Is everyone in your family
hot?" Taylor's tone was more than a little hopeful. And I could
understand why. Eros didn't seem to be dampening his love god mojo in the
least. I may have gotten some glances, but the other guys were openly
gawking at my hot "cousin."

Dad and Dr. Walsh came through and headed up the stairs, but they didn't
say anything. If it weren't for Dad giving me a discreet thumbs up, I'd
have been in a panic.

"Jon, why is your dad here?" Taylor whispered.

"Just dropping off the food we forgot, YOU SAW HIM LEAVE," I said with a
push and did a quick glance around. With Eros showing up at the same
time, I didn't think Adam noticed and the other guys...well, it wouldn't
matter, Dad and Eros could handle it.

*   Scene 3   *
David Martinez

I can do this, I told myself as I stood on the steps of the brownstone,
or maybe it was more like "I will do this." Bacchus had compelled me, yet
again. But this time, he didn't try to hide it or make any attempts to
make me forget he'd done so.

What a fitting end to the Saturday I'd had. I had hoped to spend some
quality time with Bernie, but no, he had to work. Well I guess it wasn't
all bad, I admitted to myself. I did get to fuck Aiden senseless while
his parents were running errands.

My head was still spinning from everything that had happened in just the
last few minutes. And thinking any more about Aiden would not help my
focus. Bacchus had been livid when I told him about the situation, and
rather than talk by phone, he appeared in a poof in the middle of
Bernie's living room. Fortunately, Bernie had still been at work. He
pulled in Eros, materialized a tray of antipasto for me to take, and then
told me what he wanted us to do. I really wondered if asking his advice
had been a mistake. I hadn't expected him to be quite so angry.

"Can I help you?" the man said when he opened the door. He was decent
looking, forties, average build, a little gray in his blondish hair.

"Hey, sorry about this. I'm David Martinez, Jon's dad. He left without
the food, and since I had to be in the area, I decided to drop it off."

"Dad? You?" He gave me a look like he thought I was trying to put one
over on him. "Um...suuuure. I'm Gary, Kris's dad."

"Pleased to meet you, INVITE ME IN so I can put this down." I kept
forgetting that I no longer looked my age. I'd probably be more
believable saying I was Jon's brother.

"Please," Gary stuttered a bit as he backed up and held the door open for
me. "Kitchen is this way. We're setting everything up in there. My wife
didn't want the boys making a mess of the dining room."

"Teenagers, right?" I followed him and caught sight of Jon out of the
corner of my eye. I was glad he didn't have to handle this situation on
his own. He might not have been up to what Bacchus wanted, but he could
have gotten Adam and Taylor out safely.

When we got into the kitchen, I sat the tray down and uncovered it. I
turned back to Gary and gave him my best smile.

"Sorry you had to go to the trouble, but now you can get back to your
plans," Gary said.

"Not a problem. Tell me, Gary, WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS for the evening? DON'T
HOLD BACK OR CENSOR yourself." Not that I doubted Jon's word, but I
wanted to hear it directly to assuage my conscience for what Bacchus was
making me do.

"I'm going to roofie that little fag and let the boys enjoy a night of
free ass fucking. The little shit had the nerve to flirt with my son.
Can't afford having those bad influences. No son of mine is going to take
up with one of them."

"And your solution was to set it up so your son had sex with him?" It was
a rhetorical question, but I couldn't wrap my head around the guy's
logic.

"Teach that little perv a lesson."

"WHERE IS YOUR WIFE? And does she know about these plans?"

"She went out with friends and yeah, she knows. She got me the pills."

I could see Gary trying to hold back, but I was in his head now. I'm sure
finding himself attracted to me, and getting turned on was throwing him
off even more. "WHERE ARE THE PILLS, Gary?"

He opened the cupboard and took down one of the mugs, dumping out a small
bottle into his hand. I took it and put it in my pocket.

"Wait, I need those!" Gary objected, trying to take the bottle back. I
pulled out my phone and sent a quick text to Bacchus, letting him know
the wife was in on it.

"No, you don't. So here's how it's going to go, Gary. YOU ARE GOING TO DO
EXACTLY AS I SAY. NO TALKING BACK OR ARGUING, ACTUALLY, DON'T SAY
ANYTHING UNLESS I ASK YOU A DIRECT QUESTION."

I gave him a minute for the compulsion to take a firm hold. "Tell me,
Gary, what do you do for a living?"

"I'm a professor at the university." Gary's voice came out a bit stiff
and monotone.

"Interesting, that might just work out well," I said out loud. "Take me
to your bedroom, and don't stop on the way."

I watched his face twist and his eyes roll as he tried to fight it. A few
seconds and the struggle was over. He turned, and I followed him out of
the kitchen and up the stairs. I caught Jon's eye and gave him a thumbs
up. On my way by, I saw that Eros had arrived and likely had already
begun his part of the plan.

We stepped into the bedroom, and the familiar duffle bag was on the bed,
waiting for me, just like Bacchus said. I opened it and took out the
douche kit and handed it to Gary. "Go in the bathroom and use this.
Follow the instructions on the box. When you're clean, come back out and
don't bother getting dressed again."

I set the duffle bag aside while I pulled the covers off the king-sized
bed. Glancing around the room, I noticed an old-fashioned stand mirror
and moved it into a position that would let Gary watch the fun. I slid
the side chair over as well; it would give me a place to sit and watch
without being in the way. Next, I checked the duffle and pulled out the
large bottle of lube Bacchus had sent. The man sure knew how to prepare.
Then I grabbed the gag and blindfold. I looked at the soft ropes for a
minute but doubted I'd need them, so left those in the bag.

Gary Walsh stepped back into the room. His movements were jerky as he
continued to struggle against my commands.

"STOP FIGHTING, GARY. Lift your arms and turn around." He wasn't ripped
or even a gym rat, but he was in decent shape. Probably had been a jock
in his youth. He had a dusting of light hair on his chest and legs but
otherwise smooth. His dick was pretty average, but his ass was nice and
round.

"We're going to change up the plans for this evening, Gary. I know you've
got a house full of horny teens that you promised an ass to fuck, and we
don't want to disappoint them. So, we'll be offering up yours."

Gary made an odd sound, somewhere between a grunt and a squeak. Good
thing I'd told him he couldn't talk back.

"Sit on the bed and watch me." I began undressing, taking my time and
folding my clothes as he nervously watched. I wasn't holding back and let
him feel the full effects of my powers as one of the Erotes. His lust was
swelling as quickly as his cock. I smiled at how wide his eyes went when
my dick was revealed. He audibly gulped.

"Have you ever sucked a cock, Gary?"

"No," he rasped.

"Hm...it's about time you learned how." I stepped forward and put my hand
on the back of his head. "Suck it, Gary. Do it the way you like it done
to you."

Gary's eyes went wider, and he looked up at me in disbelief before
leaning forward and taking the head into his mouth. Between the
compulsion and the lust fighting against Gary's homophobia, there was a
mental war going on in the man's head. I wasn't sure that the compulsion
was even necessary other than speeding things up. Bacchus and Eros were
pretty clear that no person could resist a love god, regardless of
biology, upbringing, or any preferences they held.

"That's the way, Gary," I encouraged while my magic opened him up. A few
more minutes passed, and his nose was pushed into my pubes as my entire
dick was lodged down his throat. "YOU NEED TO SUCK COCKS, GARY. Look at
your reflection. You look good with a dick in your mouth. Makes you look
younger and more attractive, don't you think?"

Gary pulled back enough to answer. "N...n..no," he stuttered.

I knew that answer would be changing soon. He was now generating enough
lust that I had no problem topping off his need for sucking dick and
drinking men's cum. The compulsion would wear off, but the adjustments I
made with the lust were mostly permanent. I was sure that the changes I
was making to the man would put him into therapy for years. Not that it
would change anything, but it wouldn't hurt for him to learn some coping
mechanisms to deal with the cognitive dissonance.

And like Gary, I felt the compulsion Bacchus had laid on me, pushing and
tugging in the direction he wanted me to go. I gave a couple of gentle
thrusts then pulled out.

Gary turned his head, coughing and gasping for air.

"Good job, Gary. Now you'll be able to take any cock you're offered. And
Gary, YOU WILL NEVER TURN DOWN A DICK UNLESS IT WOULD PUT YOU IN DANGER.
Turn around on the bed, get on your hands and knees, and face the
mirror." Bacchus didn't want me to make it overly pleasant for the man,
but I didn't need to be a bastard. I squirted some lube down his crack
then more on my fingers.

Gary whimpered when he felt my hand on his ass.

"RELAX, Gary." I ran my fingers down his crack, noticing the fine hairs
that surrounded his hole. I teased it before pushing my finger inside.
Gary jerked but didn't say anything. I fingered him until his outer ring
opened up, then I added a second finger. His cock was hard, and there was
a stream of pre-cum dripping down to the bed.

I gave his cock a few pulls and added his pre-cum to the lube in his
hole. Adding a third finger seemed to get the man's attention. His back
arched, and a low moan came from him.

"Watch yourself in the mirror, Gary. This is a momentous occasion, and
you'll want to remember every detail. I know you want to scream and yell
and tell me how you don't want this. That you're not gay. That you don't
want my cock inside, but your body is saying something very different."

I knelt on the bed behind him and squeezed his ass cheeks as I ran my
slicked cock up and down his crack. I put the head against his opening
and gave a gentle push.

"LET ME IN, GARY." His body relaxed enough that I slipped in. I held
still giving him time to adjust and then pushed farther. I'd done it
enough that I knew how fast my magic worked to open up an ass for me. He
continued to stare at his reflection as inch by inch I buried my cock in
his virgin hole.

"See, I knew you could do it. You've got every bit of me buried inside
you. Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Y...y...yes."

I began thrusting and tried to keep in a position that let Gary get a
good view of our reflection. "Watch yourself get fucked, Gary. You need
to remember this. Remember that look of sheer pleasure on your face
watching me pop your cherry and use your ass. This is your happy place,
Gary. You'll think of this moment when you're with your wife, you'll
remember what a slut you were for my cock whenever you look into her
eyes. And you won't be able to stop remembering how good it felt, how
much you need to have a thick hard cock pulsing inside your body."

Gary was pushing back now, trying to get me deeper and taking me faster.

I put my hands on his shoulders and pulled him back hard, going even
deeper inside him. I held him there while I pushed Bacchus's power into
him, claiming him as one of the fold.

"YOU CRAVE BEING FUCKED, GARY. YOU NEED THIS SENSATION." I pushed the
lust into him, now topping off his need to be fucked and service men's
cocks. "YOU'LL FREELY OFFER UP YOUR ASS TO YOUR STUDENTS. EVEN OFFER
EXTRA CREDIT FOR A GOOD FUCK. YOU'LL DO EVERYTHING IN YOUR POWER TO
SUPPORT AND PROTECT LGBTQ STUDENTS."

I felt a wave of relief as Bacchus's demands for Gary were met, and the
compulsion he'd laid on me faded. Now, I could focus on my pleasure, and
I gave Gary the ass pounding he deserved. After a few thrusts, Gary fell
forward onto his stomach but continued to watch his reflection as I took
him.

My orgasm was strong, and I knew that I'd given Gary a bountiful load of
cum in his gut. I felt it was only fair since he'd been so kind in sating
my hunger. It was interesting how much pent up lust he'd held and how
easily it came out when I was inside him. Maybe someday, Eros and I could
sit down and talk about these discoveries.

I eased out and walked into the bath to get a washcloth to clean myself.
I supposed it wouldn't hurt to tidy Gary up a bit. I rinsed the cloth and
walked back into the bedroom. Gary hadn't moved.

"Do you want me to wipe you off?"

Gary rolled over, revealing a puddle of jizz on the bed and smeared over
his crotch. I couldn't help but smile that I'd fucked a load out of the
man. I used the cloth on him, then cleaned up what I could on the bed.
Not that it mattered, there would be a lot more by the time the night was
over.

"You ready for the first one?" Eros asked from the doorway, causing me to
jump.

"Shit, dude. Quit sneaking up on me," I said. I turned back to Gary. "Get
back on your hands and knees, facing the mirror." I grabbed the ball gag
and put it in place, making sure it was secure.

"I'll bring him up. Do you have the blindfold? I'll want to put it on
before he sees anything," Eros said.

I handed it to him and felt the heat as he placed a hand on my chest.
Even I wasn't immune to Eros's power. I found myself staring at his lips
and wanting to move in closer.

"Easy, big boy. We've got work to do. Are you okay handling things on
this end?"

I nodded and stepped back. "Yeah, the rest is pretty easy."

"I'll send them up one at a time. Just send 'em downstairs when they're
done. I figure with what I've got going they should at least make two to
three visits before we're done."

Wow, that's a lot, I thought, especially since I knew Eros planned to
have Kris hosting his own orgy downstairs. I really hoped Jon was okay
with this. "Got it."

"Don't worry. I'll get Jon on board and make sure his friends are safe."

"I trust you," I said and meant it. While Eros headed downstairs to get
the first guy, I pulled out the lube and got Gary's ass slicked up. I
wasn't sure he needed it, but if he was going to go all night, I didn't
want to take chances.

"I brought the birthday boy," Eros announced, guiding a naked and
blindfolded Kris into the room.

"Since it's your party, you get to be first." I nodded to Eros, and he
left Kris to me. "I'm going to guide you over and help get you into
position."

"Why am I blindfolded? I want to watch his face when I fuck him."

"Patience. You'll get to see him before you're done, but to start out, I
want you to focus on how good his ass is and how it feels.

"Okay," Kris's voice was breathy, and I could feel the lust rolling off
him. I wondered if he thought it was Taylor's ass he was taking. That was
the plan, but I had no idea what Eros had set up.

I glanced over to see the horrified look on Gary's face and figured I
better say something before he totally freaked. I leaned in and whispered
in his ear. "YOU ARE NOT GOING TO SAY ANYTHING. YOU WILL DO YOUR BEST TO
BE THE GREATEST FUCK YOUR SON EVER HAD. You can make any sounds of
pleasure you like."

"His ass is bigger than I expected," Kris said as he squeezed Gary's
plump cheeks.

"It's going to feel so good. Let me help you." I slicked his cock and
helped him line himself up.

"Wait! Don't I need a condom?"

"No. He's safe, and after tonight, you won't need them either. Bare is
always better." I gripped his muscled ass as I gave him a little push,
and he was sliding into his dad's hole.

"Oh, wow! He feels even better than I imagined."

"Don't hold back. This is your chance, birthday boy. Fill him with your
load and stake your claim." I could understand watching him why Taylor
was hot for him. Kris was a good looking guy and hit my buttons for blond
jock, though Dean and Jake were both better. Actually, so was Benny, but
it wasn't my problem. Kris would have more than enough lovers by the time
Eros was through with him. I ran my hands over his smooth body, teasing
his nipples as he fucked his dad. I ran my hand over his ass and imagined
Jon taking him. I couldn't resist slipping a finger inside him.

Kris gasped and pushed harder into Gary. I found his spot and worked it a
bit as he fucked. It had a wonderful effect on the lust he was producing,
and I drank it in. While I was tempted to fuck him myself, that wasn't
the plan. I reluctantly pulled back and sat in the side chair I'd set up.

Kris was now fucking like a wild man. I wondered if Eros had made any
adjustments yet to Kris and supposed I could have checked, but it didn't
matter. Eros was handling all the teens.

"Damn, his ass is so good," Kris moaned.

"You'll be able to have that ass whenever you want after tonight," I
said, keeping my eyes on Gary's expression. Yeah, that came as a shock. I
smiled as I caught Kris's thoughts about being on the receiving end.
Seems my finger had woken something up.

"Awesome! Can I see him now?"

"Not quite yet." I was feeding off of Kris's lust and feeding it back
into both him and his father. In doing so, I knew that Kris was very
close to his climax.

"Yes!" Kris cried out, grinding his dick into his dad's ass.

And that would be the signal, I thought. Standing up, I slipped off
Kris's blindfold and put my hand on his shoulder. Kris gasped and froze,
his dick still balls deep in his old man.

"What the fuck?" Kris almost yelled.

"YOU'RE FINE WITH THIS, KRIS. NO REMORSE OR GUILT. YOU WILL USE YOUR
DAD'S ASS AND MOUTH FOR YOUR PLEASURE WHENEVER YOU WANT. IT MAKES YOU
HAPPY THAT YOUR DAD IS A SLUT FOR DICK." I figured that wouldn't
interfere with anything Eros was likely to do and fit with what Bacchus
demanded.

"Dad?"

"The Taylor thing was all a ruse. This was his plan all along, Kris. Now,
move around and let him suck you clean. You owe him that much," I said as
I removed Gary's ball gag.

Kris was so horny he didn't even attempt to resist the suggestion. He
looked a bit confused as he watched his dad suck in his cock and worship
him. Gary thoroughly licked Kris clean without a word.

"Okay, birthday boy. You need to get back downstairs and take care of
your guests," I said and watched him leave. I grabbed the cloth from the
bathroom and did a quick wipe up of Gary again.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you? Not to worry, you've got several more
horny teens to take care of before you're done." By the time I returned
from putting the cloth in the bathroom, another of Kris's friends had
arrived.

"Holy shit! Dr. Walsh?" the tall, dark-skinned boy exclaimed.

"What's your name?" Damn, was he tall.

"Xavier... Why is Kris's dad..."

"Gary likes dick, Xavier. Don't worry, it's going to feel amazing when
you get your cock inside him, and then you won't care about the other
stuff." I grabbed the lube and slicked up his long dark prong. "Go for
it; he wants you. Breed him."

Xavier didn't waste any time sliding into Gary's ass, and within moments,
he was pounding like a pro.

"Good, isn't he Xavier? YOU'LL MAKE SURE TO GET THE WORD OUT, so other
guys know how much Dr. Walsh likes servicing his students. And Xavier..."
Xavier turned to look at me. "YOU WANT ALL THE GAYS TO KNOW SO THEY CAN
ENJOY HIM TOO."

Xavier turned back and continued deep dicking Gary.

I leaned forward to whisper to Gary. "What do you think of your first
black dick, Gary? Good, right? Don't worry, you'll be getting a lot more.
I figure by fall break, you'll have a line out of your office door." I
patted his face. There was so much lust pounding in his veins any
rational thought was gone, but in a day or two, it would all come
crashing down. Along with the realization that it was just beginning.

*   Scene 3   *
Jon Martinez

"I'm starving. Hey, Jon, let's get some food while they set up the game,"
Eros said.

"Check with Dad when you're in there, he was going to make us drinks,"
Kris called out from where he was playing Horizon Chase against three of
the other guys.

I followed Eros into the kitchen, wondering how Kris had missed his dad
going upstairs.

"Looks like he got interrupted," Eros laughed, picking up the bottle of
grain alcohol next to the big punch bowl.

I had no guesses what was in the punch and was surprised to see Eros
ladle out a sample into a cup. I could see the concoction was red but had
no guesses on what was in it.

"Yup, thought so." Eros opened the bottle of grain alcohol and dumped the
entire thing into the punch. He went to the freezer and pulled out a bag
of frozen strawberries then he dumped those in and gave it a stir. He
took another taste and smiled. "Better, but not there yet. Grain is
pretty tasteless so it hits them fast. The berries soak up the alcohol
but most people can't resist eating them."

"What are you trying to do?"

"Help the party along. Alcohol on its own reduces inhibitions, and if I
make it taste good, they'll drink more." Eros pulled something out of his
pocket, and when he held it up, I saw that it was a small bottle of
glowing gold liquid. He pulled the stopper and poured it into the punch.
The punch bubbled for a few seconds then went still.

"What was that?" I asked while deciding I was not going to touch the
punch.

"Concentrated Bacchus mojo. Same stuff he puts in the wine and water in
Bacchus Springs but concentrated in a handy travel size."

"Doesn't that normally take weeks?"

Eros laughed. "Yeah, but this is one hundred times stronger. One sip and
all inhibitions will be gone but they'll assume it's because of the
alcohol. Don't worry, I'm going to supervise to make sure they don't hurt
themselves. You can watch and learn. You'll need to claim them for
Bacchus before the night's over. They all go to the same university with
you, right?"

"Yeah. And wait, I have to do what?"

"You'll need to claim them. I can't; I'm not a servant of Bacchus. This
is what you call a fortuitous opportunity. You'll need to feed when
you're back at school and what would be better than having your own
harem. And you've got to admit there's some good looking man-flesh out
there. But first, they need to belong to Bacchus. You don't have to fuck
them for that, just touch them while feeding on their lust and 'think'
it. Once they've had the punch, tonight becomes their initiation."

"I don't want a harem! And what about Adam and Taylor?"

"Hmm, good question. You don't want them included in the orgy, right?"

"No!"

"Probably good. Adam isn't quite there yet, though he does want you, and
I don't think it would be good for Taylor. He's been through enough in
his life." Eros was quiet for a moment. "Nah, Taylor isn't for you. Adam,
on the other hand, we'll need to take a different approach, but I'm sure
he'll be one of yours." Eros walked over to the back door and opened it.
He stepped out for a second then returned. "Pretty nice out, and they
have a small deck. We'll park them there while the others party."

"Yeah. Or I could call a rideshare and send them home. And can I say that
I don't want a harem?" My head was spinning. Adam one of "mine?"

"Ha ha. Sorry, dude. Bacchus. And no, they need to stay and then leave
with you. Going home early will raise questions. Bring them in here, and
I'll take care of it."

Sad that just saying "Bacchus" could answer a multitude of questions.
Then again, I now knew that there was no point in arguing.

Adam and Taylor were both watching the video game battle and were easy to
pull away. "Come on, fix yourself a plate of snacks before the horde
descends."

I coaxed them into the kitchen and handed them both plates.

"Jon, grab them sodas, would you?" Eros asked.

"I think I'll go for the punch," Adam said.

"No, you'll have soda. You too, Taylor." I could feel the compulsion in
Eros's voice.

"Your cousin is bossy," Taylor snipped, but he was also undressing Eros
with his eyes at the same time.

"You two, go sit on the deck and have a heart to heart conversation.
Share your innermost secrets and bond like besties," Eros said.

I watched as Taylor and Adam walked out to the deck after taking the
sodas I handed them.

"Okay, that gets them out of harm's way. Grab some of those cups, and we
can take drinks in to the others."

I handed the cups one by one as Eros filled them and found a tray that we
could use to carry them. "So, this stuff will work quickly?"

"Yeah, it's concentrated Bacchus mojo. It loosens them up so our powers
can do the rest. No need for you to shield, actually, it would help if
you didn't. That way you'll also be able to sense what I'm doing to
them." Eros stepped into me and gripped my ass. "Consider it a free
lesson."

I couldn't seem to help myself and closed the distance to kiss him. Fuck,
it was a hot kiss, and I realized I'd have been glad to pay for any
lessons. I moaned in disappointment when Eros pulled back.

"Tempting, but we have a job to do. Don't worry, I'll collect on your
offer later." Eros grabbed a couple of the cups, and I took the tray.

"Drinks!" I called out when we got to the guys. "Kris's dad whipped up
his specialty for us."

Eros winked as he handed one to Kris. "Drink up, birthday boy."

I could feel Eros's power build as he drank in the lust from the guys in
the room. I hadn't noticed him using any compulsion, but every one of the
guys had downed at least half of his drink. I had been trying to ignore
the looks I'd been getting, but keeping myself open as Eros had asked
made it all too real. The guys not playing the video game looked at me
and Eros with hunger. I didn't need to feed on their lust to feel it or
know that I was helping Eros generate it.

"You and I will be feeding very well tonight," Eros whispered. He turned
back to Kris and offered a hand, helping him to his feet before he
grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him into a kiss.

Several of the guys hooted and whistled at Eros and Kris's tongue battle.
I tried to ignore them and pay attention to what Eros was doing. While I
most often spoke out loud when I tried to compel someone, Eros seemed to
be whispering directly into Kris's mind. Within minutes, Kris had
undressed and seemed to be oblivious to everyone around him-except Eros.

"Lookin' good, Kris!" Xavier called out.

I couldn't hear what he said, but Eros whispered something to Kris, who
nodded and then followed him upstairs. A couple of minutes later and Eros
was back.

"So much for you, Eric, guess you couldn't keep his attention. Why not
try it on me?" Xavier teased.

I bit my lip as I watched Eros walk over to where Xavier was seated on
the couch. He tossed his baseball cap aside and straddled Xavier's lap
before claiming his mouth. I could feel the tingle on my skin as Eros fed
on Xavier's lust, getting him even more worked up. Austin moved over a
little and stared open-mouthed, but even from where I was standing, I
could see the bulge in his shorts.

"Holy shit, I didn't know Xavier was into dudes," one of the soccer jocks
whispered loudly.

"For a guy as hot as Eric, I would be too. You telling me you wouldn't,
Ricky?"

I was pretty sure that guy went by Zander, but his real name was
Alexander. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and a nice tan. All of the
soccer guys were good looking, too bad their personalities weren't as
good as the packaging. They'd all given up any pretense of playing the
game and turned to watch Eros and Xavier sucking face. Ricky didn't
answer Zander, but I could feel his lust building.

Eros hadn't asked me to do anything, but I felt a little awkward just
standing there, so I sat next to Zander on the floor. I noticed his cup
was empty and thought that maybe more of the spiked drink would help
things along.

"I'll get you guys refills," I announced and then took a couple of the
empty glasses. It didn't take long until everyone had a fresh drink, and
while I was doing that, Eros had managed to get Xavier naked. He was a
dark golden brown with an impressive dick-had to be at least nine inches.
He was slender but super ripped.

A sound on the stairs caught my attention, and I turned. Kris was walking
down the steps as if he were in a daze.

"Looks like it's your turn, Xavier. Have fun." Eros slid off of Xavier's
lap and landed on Austin, who wrapped his arms around Eros, turning him
so they were facing.

I stood and went to Kris as Xavier bounded up the steps. "You okay? You
look a little pale."

"I...I'm not sure."

"Birthday boy is probably upset that he's the only one in the room not
wearing clothes," Eros said.

"Well, he is in his birthday suit," Jared said.

"UGH!" Several of the guys groaned in unison and bombarded the jock with
throw pillows.

"I think you should all be naked," Eros said, and I felt a tingle of his
power over my skin.

"What about you and Jon? It's only fair," Ricky added, staring at me with
nothing short of hunger in his eyes.

"Oh, we'll get naked too, promise," Eros said. This time he barely broke
his kiss long enough with Austin to get the words out. I noticed that
Austin's shirt was gone, and his pants unfastened as Eros shifted off of
him to pull the pants off completely. Austin had a stocky, football
build-which I guess kinda fit-mostly smooth, with a thick cock.

"Whoa, dude. What are you doin'? Ricky asked.

"Getting him ready, I figured Austin would be up next, and I might be
wrong, but I bet Xavier's got a quick trigger."

The other guys all laughed though I suspected Xavier wouldn't be too
happy about it. Maybe it was because he was hung, and they wanted to take
him down a peg or two. I debated whether to undress or not. I didn't want
to get attacked, and the thought of Adam or Taylor coming back in and
seeing me in the all-together had me feeling a little queasy.

"Hey." Eros gripped my shoulder causing me to jump, I hadn't even seen
him move. "I'm going to go check on Xavier and make sure he didn't pass
out." He dropped his voice to a whisper. "I'll check on the guys out back
and quit worrying. No one is going to attack you, and those two won't
come back inside until I tell them."

"But, I can feel how much they want me," I whispered back. I bit at my
bottom lip as I watched Zander kneeling between Austin's legs, licking
his beer-can cock like a lollipop.

"Yes, but they don't think they're worthy of you-side effect of the love
god powers, they won't do anything until you invite them."

"Oh." I watched him head upstairs, and when I turned back, most of the
guys had stripped. Okay, maybe Eros was right. Kris and his four soccer
friends were hot. Austin wasn't my type, but five out of the six guys in
the room were. Kris turned and gave me a curious look.

"Was that really your dad?"

Crap, what do I say? "Yeah...?"

"Shit, Jon, he is so hot, and I'd never guess he was old enough. I didn't
even know our dads knew each other."

"Yeah, small world, right? Come on Kris, get on your hands and knees," I
said, pulling him down to the floor in front of the couch. He didn't even
hesitate. "Ricky, come help me with Kris. We have to take care of the
birthday boy."

Ricky smiled, revealing perfect, gleaming white teeth. Of the friends, I
thought he was the hottest. Ricky was Latino, with darker skin, dark
hair, and eyes. He wasn't as tall as me, maybe five-nine. But, fuck he
had a gorgeous ass and powerful legs and a dark uncut cock that begged to
be sucked. Maybe I wasn't immune to Eros's powers because I was feeling a
bit worked up myself.

Kris didn't need any encouragement because as soon as Ricky was in reach,
Kris gripped his hip and pulled him closer to take Ricky's cock into his
mouth. I glanced over and saw that Zander and Luke were now kissing and
jacking each other.

I gripped Kris's round ass and spread his cheeks to reveal the tiny pink
rosebud. I ran my tongue down his crack, over the sweet pucker, and down
his smooth taint to his balls. I wasn't sure if he shaved or if Kris was
just that smooth, but there was no hair on his ass, none on his taint,
and just the lightest bit of fuzz on his balls. I gripped his dick and
gave a stroke as I teased his entrance with the tip of my tongue.

"Damn, he likes that, Jon," Ricky said, throwing his head back. I didn't
need to make changes, that was Eros's job, but I was curious, so dove a
little deeper into Ricky. He'd always been so adamant about being
straight and telling us of his conquests I was surprised that "Enrique"
had a very strong need for dick. Maybe Eros had already gotten to him...

"Can't wait to see you stuff the birthday boy with that beast," Eros said
softly. I turned, surprised that he'd snuck up on me again. He gave me a
big smile. "Time to get naked 'cuz.' We have some work to do. And just so
you know, not one of these guys is as straight as they wanted you to
believe."

"Seriously?"

He nodded. "I haven't made any adjustments yet. And that one," Eros said,
pointing to Kris, "is gayer than Elton."

"But he-"

"Those are the ones who make the most noise and argue the loudest. Trust
me, or check for yourself. He'll be very happy to take every one of these
guys."

Huh...that was a surprise. I couldn't resist checking for myself, and
Eros was spot on. Kris's hunger for dick in his ass or mouth was already
full, then again, so was his need for topping. I was glad Taylor wasn't
included. Though he was attracted to Kris, Taylor was not the type to
share, and from what I saw, Kris would be a total manwhore once the
inhibitions were gone.

While Kris worked on Ricky, I stripped and carefully put my clothes and
stuff out of harm's way. I heard a few gasps and looked up to see most of
them staring at me-or more specifically, my dick.

"Yeah guys, if you're good, he might just let you touch it," Eros teased.
Not that he was any slouch in the endowment gifts either. He smirked as
he stripped and eyes turned to him.

We seriously looked like we could have been brothers. I was a bit bigger
build and looked a little older than Eros, which was a hoot since he had
me by many centuries. He was letting his powers flow freely, and I could
feel the pull, so I was sure the other guys had it twice as bad.

As soon as Eros gestured to them, Luke and Jared fell on my 'cousin' like
he was a feast. I turned my attention back to Kris. I buried my face in
his ass and got serious about tonguing his hole. Damn, was he responsive.

"Can't wait to see you fuck him," Ricky said in a raspy voice.

I heard someone on the stairs and turned to see Xavier returning with a
big smile on his face.

"You're up, Austin," Eros called out. "Zander, why don't you go down on
that big black snake and see how it compares."

I managed to get my tongue past the outer ring and watched out of the
corner of my eye to see Xavier settle on the couch before Zander had the
black cock halfway down his throat. Yeah, things were starting to pick up
now. I barely had to focus to drink in the lust in the room, there was so
much. And since Eros was in charge, I just fed it back into them-though I
wasn't sure it was possible for them to get any hornier. Fortunately, I
also remembered to claim Kris for Bacchus. Like Eros had said, all I had
to do was think it while feeding from him, and I felt it snap into place.
Kris was now one of Bacchus's flock.

Kris's hole was pretty relaxed, and I glanced around to find the lube
Eros had stashed earlier. Ricky handed me a bottle with a wink. "You'll
need a good bit for that beast."

"Yeah? Maybe later you'll want a turn?"

Ricky's eyes went wide and his mouth opened. A few seconds later, he
nodded, and I could feel the desire radiating off of him.

"I'd love to fuck you, Ricky. You're one of the hottest guys here. Think
you'd be okay with that?"

"Fuck yeah," he whispered back. "Seriously, me?"

"Yeah, you." I straightened and leaned over Kris to meet Ricky for a
tongue swapping kiss. I'm going to enjoy having Ricky in my harem, I
laughed to myself.

I slicked myself up and laid my dick over Kris's golden ass to give Ricky
a good look.

"Please," Kris pleaded, coming off of Ricky's cock.

I put my dick to his entrance and gave just the slightest push. Kris
squeezed and pushed back to pull me in. He didn't take time to adjust,
just forced his hips back until he was impaled, taking more than half of
me at once.

"Easy stud. Work up to it," I said, gripping his hips so he couldn't hurt
himself.

"Fuck that's so hot," Ricky said, reaching out to tease my nipples. I
returned the favor and within seconds, he threw his head back and moaned
as he gave Kris a mouthful.

"Suck all that good stuff down, Kris. You love a guy's cream," Eros said.

I was impressed that he could stay on top of things while Luke and Jared
worked him over. Luke's brown hair brushed against Eros's abs as he
bobbed up and down on his cock. Jared's face was hidden, I was assuming
with his tongue buried in Eros's hole. The contrast between his pale skin
and Eros's dark olive skin was pronounced.

Kris's ass fit me like a glove, and it didn't take long until I was
buried inside him. I was surprised with all the previous claims that he
wasn't a virgin. I didn't know who, but someone had been in this ass
before. I wondered if it was one of the guys here.

"Can I try?" Ricky asked.

"Sure. I figure that before the night's over, everyone should have a
chance to fuck his ass, don't you?"

"Yeah..." Ricky kissed me again before grabbing lube and taking my place.
I moved behind him, and while he slid inside Kris, I licked his hole and
gave him the best rimming of his life. I was kinda hoping I could get him
to beg for my cock.

"Zander, it's your turn with the slut upstairs. Xavier, get your ass
slicked up and sit on Austin's dick."

"But I just-" Austin started to object.

"Just means a longer ride for Xavier. I want to see you stretch him
open."

"FUCK!" Xavier cried out as he sank down onto Austin.

I couldn't help but watch as Eros put his hands on either side of
Xavier's face and kissed him. I could feel Eros's power surge as he
turned the basketball player into a bottom slut. I wasn't sure how I
knew, but I did. Eros had just max'd out Xavier's love of dick. Xavier
was riding that thick cock like it was the best thing ever.

I went back to rimming Ricky, adding two fingers to work him open. I
wanted this to be good for him, so he'd eagerly bend over for me again.

"Fuck me already!" Ricky cried out as he continued to pound Kris.

"Don't torture him, Jon. Give it to him, and when you're done with him, I
think you should take Xavier now that Austin's got him opened up."

I was surprised how easily I slid into Ricky's ass. I breached the outer
ring and gave him some time to adjust before I let him take me any
deeper. The sounds he made left no doubt he was in a happy place, then
again, being balls deep in a tight hole with a dick up the ass was one of
my favorites too.

"Fuck, you're huge," Ricky gasped.

"Take your time." I had already gone a few inches deeper so knew my magic
would have him opened up soon. He felt so good, his ass was hot and tight
and wrapped around me like a silk glove. I drank in his lust and shoved
it back into him. I was hoping Eros got Ricky as addicted to cock as the
others. I'd love sharing the Latin stud with Jake. I bet we could fuck
him for hours. No trouble remembering to claim this one for Bacchus. I
probably wasn't the only one who'd be enjoying Enrique in the future.

"Oh, God," Ricky moaned, and I felt his ass grip me tighter as he emptied
into Kris.

"That's the way, breed the birthday boy. Fill him with your jizz."

"Fuck, I love your dick." Ricky ground into Kris, churning his spooge as
he fucked himself on my cock.

"Yeah? Tell you what, Enrique. Be a good boy, and I'll fuck you
regularly."

"Yesssss..."

A slick finger slid in my ass and that was it. I came so hard I thought
my head would explode. I collapsed forward onto Ricky, letting my cock
finish pumping him full of love god seed.

"Like him, do you?" Eros whispered while his fingers slid in and out of
my ass. It was too much for me to form words. "Not to worry, I'll make
sure he can't get enough of you. Now come on, you've got more men to
claim for the bossman."

As soon as I moved, Austin was shoving his dick into Kris, while Luke
slid into Ricky. I glanced at Luke's glutes flexing as he humped. Another
hot ass-Luke had a nice summer tan with dark brown hair and medium brown
eyes. He wasn't quite as built on top as the others but his ass and legs
were pure muscle.

Eros guided me over to Xavier, who was bent over the end of the couch,
ass offered up for my pleasure. Which looking at the dark little hole, I
thought was very likely. My finger slid in easily, but that wasn't
surprising considering Austin had just fucked him.

Eros kissed me while he slicked up my dick for Xavier. "You're doing
great. Just keep feeding on the lust and giving it back. I'll take care
of everything else. I may have to partner with you more often; this is
fun."

I hated separating from Eros. There was something powerful about intimacy
with another love god. I felt Eros stroking me as he guided me into
Xavier's ass.

"Fuck..." Xavier groaned as I breached his hole. I hadn't gotten enough
of my dick in his ass for him to realize that I was twice as long as
Austin. Being a nice guy, I took it slow and easy and smirked as the big
guy whimpered when I had nine inches buried in his ass. I claimed him for
Bacchus before I even had all my dick in his hole.

I looked around and saw Eros moving from group to group, both feeding and
making adjustments to the jocks. At the moment, he'd flipped Jared onto
his back and was opening him up for his dick. Jared was built similarly
to Ricky but much lighter skinned, almost pale. His hair was blue-black
with pale blue eyes and for as wide as he had his legs splayed, some
serious flexibility.

Closing my eyes, I enjoyed the sensation of being inside Xavier. Even
after Austin, he felt almost uncomfortably tight. I had no doubt the
other guys in my family would enjoy a go at this ass as well. His glutes
had a beautiful round curve to them that grew right out of his narrow
waist. His back flexed and moved as I began sliding in and out of his
heat. I wondered if Xavier had taken a dick before tonight; I highly
doubted it. I also didn't think he was the one who'd been with Kris.

I was again glancing back at the stairs, this time to see Zander
returning. Eros sent Luke upstairs, and since he got abandoned, Austin
helped flip Kris onto his back so Ricky could ride him while Austin
continued his steady pummeling of Kris's creamy hole. I felt Xavier move
as he propped himself up on his arms as Zander slid underneath him,
offering his still spit-covered dick. Xavier didn't hesitate.

"How was it, Zander?" Eros asked. He was still fucking Jared, but now
Jared had his knees pulled up to his chin.

"For an old guy, he has a great man-hole. It was good, thanks - you think
we can have another go at him?" Zander asked.

"Sure, once everyone has a turn, then you can go back as many times as
you want." Eros smiled at me. "I'm pretty sure he'll let you fuck him
whenever you want after this."

"Nice." Zander looked up at me and shook his head. "Can't believe you got
that entire horse dick inside him."

"Yeah? Maybe when I'm done with Xavier, we can see how it fits in your
ass."

"Fuck." Zander's eyes went wide, and he licked his lips. I was pretty
sure Bacchus's concentrated mojo was working overtime.

Xavier's hole started squeezing me as he shot his load onto the couch,
and it was enough to push me over the edge. I slammed into him deep and
hard and rode out the orgasm that had me seeing stars. I was always
surprised how much cum I could put out after already having several
orgasms. Eros had told me it came with the package, just like not needing
time to recharge.

I pulled out and fingered the dripping load back into Xavier's hole. It
didn't look nearly so tight at the moment, and I felt a sense of pride
knowing I'd fucked a load out of him. Xavier somewhat tumbled out of the
way, before crawling over to Kris. I got distracted as Zander reached out
to me and drew me over to where he was splayed on the couch, eagerly
offering up his ass.

Grabbing the lube, I slicked my fingers and pushed them inside. He was
still pretty snug. His body was really ripped, but his most notable
feature was his bright blue eyes, set off by dark lashes. I leaned down
and kissed him, and in that moment I knew: he was the one who'd been
fucking Kris.

"You ever bottom before Zander?"

"Yeah," he answered with a moan.

"You and Kris have been fucking, haven't you, Zander?"

Zander's eyes flew open wide, and I could see the surprise on his face.

"Guess you'll have to share now that everyone knows what a good fuck he
is. But then I think you'll be pretty busy yourself."

"What?"

"Every one of these guys is going to tap this at least once tonight. You
don't think they'll come back later for more?" I fingered him harder,
hitting his prostate as I spoke. I was sure that some small part of him
was a little freaked out, but between the punch and our powers, it didn't
matter.

I was getting impatient and decided to let my mojo do the rest as I
pushed my dick past his entrance and felt the heat of his man cunt.
"Sweet."

"Fuck, you're huge."

"I am, and you are going to take every inch and beg me for more."

*   Scene 4   *
David Martinez

Who knew you could get bored at a gang bang? On the plus side, I had fed
like nobody's business, and there was no end in sight. I licked the last
remnants of cum out of Ricky's ass as he continued to fuck Kris's dad. I
knew as soon as he'd come into the room, he'd been with Jon-possibly more
than once. Now it was my turn.

"Such a great ass," I whispered into his ear as I slid inside. No prep
required. Once I found a good position, I held still as I let Ricky take
over the work.

"You doing okay, Gary?" I'd been checking in regularly, not that I
expected anything to change. Eros had been kind enough to bring up a cup
with punch so the poor man didn't get parched. It not only made him more
cooperative, it made him much more responsive to the boys.

Ricky let out a moan, and I felt his body clench as he released inside
Kris's dad. Not that Gary would be able to tell with how much cum was
floating inside him. I gave a few more thrusts to make sure Ricky was
through and pulled out.

"When you get downstairs, let them know it's time for round two."

Ricky nodded and somewhat stumbled back to the door. I grabbed my
faithful cloth from the bath and began my cleanup ritual. I'd just thrown
it back in the sink when Eros stepped in.

"How's it going," I asked.

"Good. All the work is done, now it's just letting them work it out of
their system. Jon claimed the other six, since you tagged Luke. I'll also
make sure they keep our identities and presence here tonight a secret.
That's easier than making them forget."

"Thank you, and sorry about Luke, I sort of lost myself."

"Not an issue. I'm not sure Jon was up to another one anyway. How's the
old man holding up?"

"On the inside, he's a mess, physically and as far as putting out, he's
doing great. I made the changes Bacchus wanted. Still can't believe
Bacchus's harem idea, but then again, it makes sense. Most of the guys
Jon's used to feeding on won't be close by when he goes back to school."

"He might pick up traveling by then since you already have, but this
makes it easier. Besides, as I pointed out to Jon, most of them are
pretty good looking. Not like it's a hardship."

"True. I'll be glad to get back. This trip has been stressful."

"I'm going to send Jon and his friends home. You need anything from him?"
Eros asked.

"Nah, I'll be seeing him tomorrow. You going to let them fuck themselves
out before we go?"

"We need to. It will also reinforce the changes. If you don't mind giving
them a nudge when I send them up, we can make sure dickwad takes several
more before we wrap. And if you've got it in you, I'd encourage you to
take their asses while they fuck him."

"I can do that." Boy, tomorrow is going to seem like a long day, I
thought to myself. Eh, who needs sleep anyway.

"I'm back!" Xavier called out as he stepped into the bedroom.

"He's all yours. If you want a different position, just give the order,"
I told him

"Oh yeah, on your back, Dr. Walsh. I want to look in your eyes as I breed
your cunt."

I slid up beside Xavier as he entered Walsh. He glanced back and his eyes
went wide, then he adjusted his position and spread his legs farther.

"I love a boy who knows what he wants."

I pushed inside his hot black ass as he looked over his shoulder watching
me. Once I was in, he turned back to Walsh and started moving.

*    Scene 5   *
Jon Martinez

I watched the others as I slid my shoes back on. Even knowing my own
powers, it was still a bit overwhelming to see the six guys in an all-out
orgy. Eros seemed oblivious. He'd already dressed and was sitting in a
club chair playing on his phone. Maybe after I'd been doing it as long as
he had, I could ignore it too.

The moans, grunts, and groans were making me a little nauseous at this
point. Austin had managed to get both Jared and Luke in his ass at the
same time. Kris was being spit-roasted between Zander and Ricky, and I
could hear Xavier going at it upstairs. I shook my head and stood.

"Can we check on them now?" I asked Eros.

"Sure. You know they're going to see this on their way through. I think
it's best, that way they know they missed a bullet, but you'll have to
explain it to them."

"Explain it? How the fuck do I explain..." I waved my hand at the orgy in
progress.

Eros gripped my shoulder. "I have faith in my student."

"Fuck you," I grumbled.

"Later, dude. I'm fucked out for tonight. Come on..."

I followed him out to the deck, where my friends were curled up together
on a blanket, sound asleep. I glared at Eros.

"What? They're fine. Watch." Eros snapped his fingers, and Adam and
Taylor woke, sitting up and looking around in confusion.

"You guys fell asleep, but it's time to head out," Eros said, offering a
hand to Taylor.

"Wow, thanks. Shit, did we miss the party?" Taylor asked, running his
hands through his hair.

"Fuck, Kris is going to be pissed," Adam added.

"Eh, don't worry. They're pretty distracted. You'll see in a minute...and
if you have any questions, Jon can explain everything. Did you call a
ride?" Eros turned to me with a blinding smile. One I really wanted to
smack off his face.

"Yes, should be here any minute."

"Great meeting you guys, maybe sometime you'll come visit Jon in Bacchus
Springs. I'm through there all the time."

"Thanks, nice meeting the mysterious cousin Jon never mentioned," Taylor
said while giving me the side-eye.

"Goodnight, Eric, it was a pleasure," Adam said.

We walked back through the house, and there was no way to hide what was
going on. Both Adam and Taylor stopped and stared, and I had to push to
get them to keep moving. Fortunately, by the time I got them to the front
door, the car was already waiting.

"Jon, what the fuck?" Adam asked.

"Were they..." Taylor mumbled, glancing back at the door.

"Ride's here! Gotta go."

"Hey, we have questions!" Adam yelled.

"Um, maybe not in front of the nice driver," I said, holding the car door
open.

We all got in, and Adam was with it enough to give the address to the
driver. They both glared at me, and I could feel the agitation as
questions swirled in their heads. Now I needed every minute of the drive
back to think of something plausible. How do you explain that six guys
they thought were completely straight were having sex with each other in
total abandon? Not to mention from the smell that couldn't be missed, it
had been going on a while.

Maybe I could tell them the truth? Fuck. That's no more believable than
almost any lie I could come up with. And shit, Adam's my roommate, I
can't exactly hide from him, and Taylor's my best friend. Shit, shit,
shit. Think, Martinez, you've only got a few minutes left.

>>END CHAPTER EIGHTEEN<<


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CHARACTERS / GLOSSARY:

* Alexander "Zander" - student and soccer player, friend of Kris Walsh,
harem boy
* Austin - student and football player, friend of Adam and Kris, grew up
together, goes to the same university as Jon, harem boy
* Bacchus - (As named by the Romans) Also sometimes known as Dionysus. He
is the Greek the god of the grape harvest, winemaking and wine, food and
consumption, fertility, theatre, and ecstasy and is the protector of
those who do not belong in conventional society. His wine, music, and
dance free his followers from inhibitions, self-conscious fears, and
worries to allow them to break from oppressive restraints. Legend has
that he is the son of Zeus. His wife is Ariadne.
* Bailey-Parks, Drake - Attorney specializing in contract law. Married to
Ross Bailey-Parks. Interviewing at Bacchus Industries.
* Barker, Calvin - chef at the Resort and Spa
* Benz, Adam - college roommate of Jon Martinez
* Benz, Thomas - father of Adam Benz
* Brentwood, Jeff - Finance Manager at Bacchus Industries. Mid-forties,
married, three children.
* Brown, Debbie - Social Worker, sister of Megan Martinez, mother of
Oliver
* Brown, Oliver - Student, son of Debbie, cousin of Jon Martinez, nephew
of David
* Cabot, Cole - lawyer at Dickson, Ramsey, and Rider who has been
sabotaging the firm and is married to Richard Rider's daughter
* Campbell, Ashley - Student, daughter of Jed and Joanna, betrothed to
Jon Martinez
* Campbell, Blaze - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, brother of Ashley, son
of Jed and Joanna
* Campbell, Jed - Servant of Bacchus, Sherriff, married to Joanna, father
of Ashley
* Campbell, Joanna - Servant of Bacchus, COO of Olympus Holdings, married
to Jed, mother of Ashley and Blaze
* Carson, Trevor - Delivery man, bodybuilder. Moved to Bacchus Springs to
find a better home for his nephew.
* Carson, Tyrone - Student, nephew of Trevor.
* Castile, Marc - pediatrician, partner of Trent
* Castle, Paula - friend of Tabitha Ward.
* Cavanaugh, Brian - Attorney, nephew of Troy. Specializing in
Corporate/Contract law and interviewing at Bacchus Industries.
* Cavanaugh, Josh - Student, son of Troy Cavanaugh
* Cavanaugh, Kennedy - College student, daughter of Troy Cavanaugh.
Betrothed to Jake
* Cavanaugh, Troy - Servant of Bacchus, Mayor of Bacchus Springs, married
to Bobbie, father of Josh and Kennedy
* Cheswick, Taylor - college student, Jon's best friend from school
* Cokesbury, Edith - Former secretary/assistant for David Martinez at
Bacchus Industries. Long-term employee.
* Dara, Chetana -servant of Bacchus, previously a Satyr, daughter of
Rakesh, Sister of Sinha
* Dara, Rakesh - A servant of Bacchus, Manager of the Bacchus Springs
Resort and Spa, father of Sinha and Chetana
* Dara, Sinha, - 'Sin'- A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus, son of Rakesh,
Brother of Chetana
* Devon - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus
* Dickson, Charles - founding partner at David's old law firm, Dickson,
Ramsey, and Rider. His assistant in Brenda.
* Donaldson, Benjamin, 'Ben', 'Benny' - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus.
College student, brother to Jake, parents are Brad and Catherine
* Donaldson, Brad - Owns the health club Mufflers, married to Catherine,
father of Jake and Benjamin
* Donaldson, Catherine, 'Cathy' - A nurse, married to Brad, mother to
Jake and Benjamin
* Donaldson, Jake - A servant of Bacchus, college student, brother to
Benjamin, parents are Brad and Catherine, soul mate to Jon Martinez
* Enrique "Ricky" - student and soccer player, friend of Kris Walsh,
harem boy
* Ferrari, Elmo, MD - The primary family doctor in Bacchus Springs. He
assists Bacchus with assessments of youth after completing they've
completed puberty.
* Freyer, Jackson - Real Estate mogul from Albany, having a fling with
Ben Donaldson. Had intended to buy Bart's Barn.
* Grendle, Archibald, tailor. Older gentlemen with a socially
unacceptable taste in sexual partners.
* Hamlin, Barbara - Bacchus's secretary. Grandmother type with gray hair,
slender and well dressed.
* Harris, Ford - Servant of Bacchus, Owner and operator of Bacchus
Construction
* Heather - Nymph with a curvy build, thick blond hair and green eyes
* Jamal - Shifter and guard for Bacchus, one of Hade's junior hounds
* Jared - student and soccer player, friend of Kris Walsh, harem boy
* Jensen, Dean - Servant of Bacchus, Investments Broker/Banker, was
married to Kelly, father of Ethan and Emma, soul mate to David Martinez
* Jensen, Emma - Student, daughter of Dean and Kelly, older sister of
Ethan
* Jensen, Ethan - Student, son of Dean and Kelly, younger brother of Emma
* Jensen, Kelly - Teacher, soon to be ex-wife of Dean and mother of Ethan
and Emma
* Kapshaw, Martha - Executive Chef for Bacchus Resort and Spa as well as
Dion's.
* Kayla - Nymph with a voluptuous build, dark hair and pale milky white
skin
* Keller, Grant - Attorney specializing in Criminal Law interviewing at
Bacchus Industries.
* Ketler, Grant - Bellman at Bacchus Springs Resort & Spa, rising senior
in college
* Laurnzano, Grayson, candidate offered a job as David's assistant and
traffic manager for the law department.
* Luke - student and soccer player, friend of Kris Walsh, harem boy
* Martinez, Antonio 'Tony', Federal Employee, divorced, brother of David
and Bernardo
* Martinez, Bernardo 'Bernie', Architect, husband of Casey, father of
Liam and Noah, brother of David and Antonio
* Martinez, Casey - wife of Bernardo, mother of Liam and Noah
* Martinez, David - Servant of Bacchus, Lawyer, father of Jon, one of the
Erotes, soul mate to Dean Jenson
* Martinez, Jon - College student, son of David, one of the Erotes, soul
mate to Jake Donaldson, betrothed to Ashley Campbell
* Martinez, Liam - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon,
older brother of Noah
* Martinez, Megan - Deceased wife of David Martinez and mother of Jon,
sister of Debbie Brown
* Martinez, Noah - Student, son of Casey and Bernardo, cousin of Jon,
younger brother of Liam
* Matthew - A Satyr / Servant of Bacchus
* Miller, Trent Austin- Event Manager and partner to Marc Castile, a
Doctor, who attended the CE Conference at the Resort and Spa.
* Pappetti, Louis - Director of Corporate Real Estate for Bacchus
Industries. Married.
* Prentice, Drew - Accountant/Finance Officer at Bacchus Industries.
Reports to Jeff Brentwood.
* Ramsey, Gregory - founding partner at David's old lawfirm, Dickson,
Ramsey, and Rider.
* Rice, Kristen - front desk supervisor at Bacchus Springs Resort & Spa
* Rider, Richard - founding partner at David's old law firm Dickson,
Ramsey, and Rider.
* Rufus - Shifter and guard for Bacchus, one of Hade's junior hounds
* Russo, Bella - Baker and mother of Ronnie
* Russo, Ronnie - Servant of Bacchus, Baker and owner of Sinful Delights,
son of Bella
* Satyrs - Servants of Bacchus. Through an arrangement with Pan, Bacchus
has a version of the Faun's as servants. Similar to Pan's fauns but
without the goat's legs and tail and more human in appearance. They are
long-lived and have unusual powers of seduction. The satyrs are: Benny,
Blaze, Devon, Elijah, Jinho, Juan Carlo, Julian, Matthew, Sinha "Sin,"
and Victor.
* Simmons, Candy - neighbor of David and Jon. Married to Warren with two
teenaged children
* Simmons, Warren - neighbor of David and Jon. Married to Candy with two
teenaged children
* St. Anthony's - a hospital and insane asylum outside of Bacchus Springs
* Tanner, Brooks MD - doctor visiting Bacchus Springs for a Continuing
Education conference.
* Tanner, Tiffany - wife of Brooks Tanner.
* Walsh, Gary, Ph.D - professor at the university, father of Kris
* Walsh, Kris - student, soccer player, grew up with Adam and Austin,
roommate of Xavier, harem boy
* Ward, Caleb - student, son of James & Tabitha Ward and younger brother
of Daniel.
* Ward, Daniel - student, son of James & Tabitha Ward and older brother
of Caleb. Ward's Furniture Store.
* Ward, James - Manager of Ward's Furniture Store, son of Bartholomew,
owner of Ward's Furniture. Brother of Oscar, Phillip, and Ronald Ward.
Father of Daniel & Caleb. Wife is Tabitha.
* Ward, Tabitha - office manager of Ward's Furniture. Mother of Daniel
and Caleb and wife of James.
* Xavier - student and basketball player, Kris Walsh's roommate, harem
boy
* Young, Aiden - student, son of Heath and Jessica
* Young, Heath - engineer and neighbor of Bernardo Martinez, father of
Aiden
* Young, Jessica - wife of Heath and mother of Aiden