Date: Sun, 26 Jun 2016 09:53:01 -0500
From: dylan williams <fatcartoon007@gmail.com>
Subject: Rent-a-Jock Chapter 2

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The first thing Ethan felt was the softness against his cheek. He woke up
and waited for his eyes to adjust to the light. He was face down on a large
sectional couch overlooking a peaceful looking garden with a
fountain. Beside him was Preston, sprawled out, his legs hanging open, his
distended belly still pushed out quite a bit.  "Where the fuck are we?"

Ethan got up off the couch and looked around the room. It was very large
with chairs and recliners around it. There was a desk next to the window
that overlooked the garden. He noticed that there was a table off to the
side that was completely covered in candies and desserts.

He looked at Preston and noticed his brother and himself were only in their
jockstraps.

"Preston wake up, this is seriously fucked up!"

"Ugghhhh, Bro don't bother me. I don't have any classes till -- what the
fuck, where are we?"

"That's what I want to know. This doesn't look at all like that fat dude's
house."

Ethan stumbled over towards the desk, hoping to find a phone, call his
friends and find out where he was maybe. There was no phone, but once he
got to the desk he couldn't seem to resist picking up a large slice of
carrot cake, and shoveling it into his mouth. What was wrong with him?

Ethan began to stuff his face full of the sweet cake. He couldn't stop
himself, it's like he had no control of his body.

"Ethan what the hell man this is no time to be eating!" Preston shouted as
he walked over to his older twin brother. But before he could get to him,
his eyes caught sight of the large chocolate ˇclairs stacked on one of
the tables. Before he could even think about trying one, he had already
grabbed two of them and started to shove them in his mouth. Cream began
spewing out of them and got all over his plump belly.

"We just eat for 5 more, ugghhhh, minutes, and then we look around. Deal?"
Ethan said, his every word spewing crumbs from his mouth, "Fuck this cake
is good. How are those pastries?"

Ethan leaned over and licked up some of the dripping cream from Preston's
heaving chest, "mmmm, even better."

Preston shivered as he felt his brothers tongue glide across his
chest. "Ethan that feels so good." Preston moaned, he grabbed two
ˇclairs and shoved one into his mouth and the other into Ethan's. The
cream from the pasties exploded and covered both the boys in sweet cream.

Ethan chomped at the ˇclair, bits of it falling to the ground, and let
out a deep bestial grunt, "FUCK! Why does everything taste so good? And why
am I so horny."

He squeezed his rock hard cock through his jockstrap while reaching for a
cupcake on the table.

"Preston, I know it's been a long time since we did it around each other,
but I think I may have to jerk off now. You mind if I do it?"

Preston was stuffing himself with double chocolate brownies. "Bro you're
horny too?" Preston cupped hard cock through his pouch of the jockstrap. "I
have no idea why, but my dick is aching. Let's just beat one out and then
figure out where we are."

Yeah, just 5 minutes jerking and blowing a load and then we can think
straight."

Ethan licked the last of the cupcake off his fingers, and looked over the
rest of the table. How could he still be hungry after all that junk food,
he thought. But all he knew was he was still hungry, and he had to eat. He
saw a chocolate milkshake sitting in an ice bucket in the back of the
table, and grabbed that as he strolled back over to couch and plopped down.

Sliding his jock aside to reveal his pulsing jock-cock, Ethan started to
idly jerk his 7.5-inch length while sucking on the chocolaty goodness in
the cup.

Preston followed his older brother back to the couch. On the way over he
grabbed a few extra large chocolate chip cookies and a large gallon of
chocolate milk. After throwing his jock to the side, he began to beat his
7.5-inch cock while stuffing his face. He heard moaning coming from his
brother next to him. He looked over saw that his brother was in so much
pleasure. It started to become a turn on for him

Ethan was looking so hot to Preston; he'd never realized how hot it was
having another guy in the world that looked like him. Watching Ethan jerk
off was almost like watching himself.

"Hey, um, Ethan, you remember when we were kids and um, we 'experimented'?"

Ethan opened up one of his eyes and looked at his twin while still beating
off.

"Huh, oh yeah...haha that was some fun back then." Ethan chuckled thinking
back to when he and Preston had started going thru puberty and would watch
each other jack off. They would sit right in front of each other and mirror
each others movements. Ethan was getting so turned on by the thought of
it. "Wanna try that out again bro?"

Preston let out a large burp as he downed a huge gulp of the rich,
chocolate milk. "Fuck, I'd swear there's cream in this. Who puts heavy
cream in chocolate milk?" Preston finally registered his brother's
question, he had been so lost in downing the milk, "Uh, yeah, I think that
would be fun. It's just us, right?"

Preston slid over towards his twin and plopped down next to him, and the
rush of heat as their bodies touched sent a jolt through his jock. He
reached down and started to frig his prick again, but felt a little shiver
as Ethan's thigh started to rub against his. He looked over and his brother
already had his head back and eyes closed, jerking his cock again with wild
abandon.

The twins continued to jerk their cocks frantically. They levels of their
hormones were through the roof. Ethan opened his eyes and looked at his
brother. Preston was pounding his cock hard just as much and Ethan was. His
eyes were glued on Ethan's cock.

Ethan was finding it really hot that his brother was mimicking his every
move. He moved his hand over and picked up the large cookie.

"Hey Preston, you have to do everything I do right?"

"Yeah, that's the game bro. FUCK, my belly is so hard right now. Ugh, I'm
going to be stuck on this couch if I can't stop eating."

Preston gave his belly a firm pat, and then looked over and saw his brother
reaching towards him with the cookie. He grabbed one next to him and move
it towards Ethan's drooling mouth.

The two jocks lay there, shoveling junk food into their maws while they
jerked their cocks furiously.

Their constant feeding and jerking off was reaching its peak. They had
already finished the cookies and were back to jerking off their hard jock
meat. Ethan was so full from all that food. His stomach was so stuffed, but
for some reason, it actually felt good. "Preston.." Ethan moaned
"I'm.... so close!"

"Fuck, me too. This is so fucking hot and pervy." Preston had a wild idea,
and just had to do it if he could, "Bro, cum on the last cookie. I'll do
the same."

Ethan sat up on his knees so he could get a better angle at the
cookie. Preston did the same as they both got close to their
climax. "Oh. Oh fuck I'm cumming Preston I'm cumming!!"

The twins blasted their thick loads of jock-cum all over the 5-inch
chocolate chip cookie. The heat from their semen could be seen to start
melting some of the chocolate already.

"Oh Fuck, I needed that," Preston said as he leaned back on his heals.

"Oh yeah, me too. I can't believe how horny I was, I just got to plow Jenny
yesterday." Ethan pulled at his cock, milking the last little drops of his
cum, onto the cookie.

"Why did we cum on this cookie, Preston?"

"Oh, I figured we'd want a snack after blowing our loads, and I just
thought the cookie needed some sauce. I don't know why." Preston picked up
the cookie and moved till he was inches from Ethan's face, "Here, let me
feed you half, then you can feed me half, okay?"

Ethan should of been grossed out by the idea of eat his brothers and his
own cum. But the idea of what it would taste like intrigued him. He smirked
and bit down on the cum covered cookie. It was sweet from the chocolate,
but there was another taste that he couldn't describe.

"Wow, that's really good!" Ethan ate the rest of his half and grabbed the
other half and hovered it over Preston's face. "Come on bro eat up." He
teased. Preston simply smirked and devoured the cookie from his brother's
hand.

"Wow that is good. We should probably put on our jocks and find a way out
of here now." Preston said.

"Definitely!" Ethan agreed. The boys put their jocks back on and as they
did, a pair of doors from the back of the office opened up. Through the
door came a large hairy man in business suit with a pair of young fat boys
with g-strings on.

"What's with this place? What is with all those fat guys walking around
with their heads down?" Ethan asked

"Glad you asked, Ethan. Or are you Preston? I'm having trouble telling you
apart. We may have to do something about that," Thomas made a sweeping
gesture, and then caught himself and refocused, "But in response to your
question," Thomas snapped his fingers and one of his boys trotted up and
knelt beside him, mouth open slightly, eyes glazed over.

"Calvin, why do you keep your eyes down when you walk?" The dark-haired boy
took a short breath in and then spoke, "Rule 7: All pig boys will keep
their heads lowered while in a Rent-A-Jock Retreat, unless directed
otherwise by a guest or staff member," The jock's mouth hung open when he
was done, and spot of drool leaked out.

Thomas gave a brief nod to Calvin, and tousled his hair briefly before
dismissing him with a wave of his hand. The plump boy in the minimalist
briefs crawled off for a bit before standing up and returning to whatever
it is he was doing before.

Preston was confused. "Wait Rent-A-Jock Retreat? Is that the name of
company?" Thomas smiled as they continued walking down the hallway. "Yes
Rent-A-Jock was founded by me about 10 years ago. Since than I have grown
into the company you see before. Here is where we handle the business side
of it, the finances and customer service are all here."

Thomas smiled as began talking again, "But, it's the basement of the
building where the magic happens."

At the end of the office was an elevator where the 5 of them loaded up and
the other chubby jock pressed the bottom button that lead to the basement.

As the elevator doors opened, a young man in a white coat nodded to them,
"Mr. Masten, good morning. Are these the new arrivals," He looked down at
his tablet, "The Parker twins?"

"Indeed, Dr. Lyton. Would you be so good as to process these two?"

"Of course, Sir. When do they need to be returned to their dorms?"

Thomas turned to the boys, "Well?"

Ethan stuttered for a moment, "Um, I have a class Monday at 11 am."

"There you have it, Doctor. I leave them in your hands."

With Thomas now gone and his pig boys gone with him, there was an awkward
silence between the boys and the doctor. He was staring at his tablet
constantly. "Follow me if you will." He said without even looking up and
led the boys down the hallway. Unlike the rest of the people they had seen,
the doctor wasn't fat like everyone else.

The doctor led the boys to a room at the end of the hall, inside were other
guys in lab coats and 6 other young guys in skimpy looking underwear.

"These that last of them?" One of the lab coats asked

"Yes Dr. Wesson, the Parker Twins are accounted for, so we can began
getting promotion started."

The doctor patted a pair of exam tables in the center of the room, "Alright
boys, hop on up here."

The two jocks shuffled into the center of the room and gingerly got up on
the tables, the cold pleather sending shivers up their spines.

They leaned back against the table backs. Two technicians came up to Ethan
and Preston and attached a few sensors to their chests. Then they took the
boys gently by the hands and attached to a pair of restraints.

"Whaa, why are you doing that? We're here by choice!" cried Ethan.

"Shhh, calm down, Ethan. They're just to keep you safe."

With the boys arms restrained, the techs pulled out a pair of stirrups on
each table and positioned the boy's legs into them, leaving their pink
little assholes exposed and vulnerable.

The boys blushed as their holes were exposed. Several of the techs walked
around them, feeling their bodies and taking notes on their tablets.

Dr. Wesson walked in between the tables and knelt down so he was level with
the twins.  "Alright boys we just need gather some info about you guys."

"Like date of birth and stuff?" Ethan asked.

"Oh no," the doctor said

"We have that, what we need is to test your limits."

"What kind of limits?" Preston stuttered.

"We need to see how much you can take up these well sculpted bubble butts
of course."

Before the boys could argue, large silicone dildos appeared at the ends of
the table near their holes.

Doctor Wesson stood up and walked to the other techs.

"Start on level one, we will go from there."

The techs walked up holding a large syringe filled with an clear gel. They
squirted it liberally over the boy's holes and then pressed against their
puckers just a bit to get some inside. The gel was cold, and the boys
bucked against the intruder.

A bearded tech behind the table typed a bit on his console and the machines
hummed to life and dildos started to slide inexorably forward.

"Hey wait a minute we were never told about this!" Ethan shouted.

"Oh shit that's big" was all Preston could say.

Slowly the dildos pressed against the boy's holes. Thanks the gel, there
was not much resistance. The tip pushed thru their tight puckers and
continued sliding into them.

The boys had never felt anything like this. It hurt but, the pain was
getting them hard. Their jocks couldn't contain their dicks and the tips
began to peek out of the pouch.

Hold at 50%, Jerry. Let's measure withdrawal response."

"Yes sir," Jerry the bearded tech pressed a control and the dildos stopped
their penetration halfway down their 8-inch length.

"Set at 25 RPM." The Doctor strolled next to Ethan and ran his hands up the
boy's body along his treasure trail.

The doctor idly pinched Ethan's nipples while the dildo ratcheted its way
in and out of the once-virgin hole.

"Doctor, you know that kind of stimulation can mess with the results,"
Jerry admonished.

"Oh, it'll be fine, besides it's too much fun. I may rent these boys once
they're trained using my discount," The pervy young man reached across and
tugged on both of Ethan's poor little tits, pulling them away from his
chest and twisting them in earnest. The jock's mouth gasped open and his
breathing was shallow.

Preston turned his head and watched as his brother had his nipples twisted
and his ass fucked. His moans grew louder as he saw the sight, and they did
not go unnoticed.

"Doctor, Preston's hormone rates have just spiked." Jerry said as he
observed the data.

The doctor looked over at Preston and grinned. "You like to see you brother
played with?" He asked.

He let go of Ethan's nipples and walked towards Preston.

"You get off seeing your brother played with don't you." The doctor said as
he cupped Preston's crotch through the pouch of his jock.

"I wonder if Ethan will get off on you being played with?"

The doctor took off his lab coat and shoes and straddled the exam table,
resting his taut bubble butt right on Preston's crotch. He started to rub
the jock's rock-hard, distended belly as the dildo continued to piston in
and out of his rapidly loosening hole.

"Jerry, increase instrument thickness by .5 inches, and increase to 35 RPM"

Preston gave a groan as the dildo widened inside him and started to
increase in speed. The doctor slid his hands over the whimpering jock's
body and settled on his nipples, repeating the same torture that Ethan had
just received.

Doctor Wesson continued to tug on Preston nipples. Ethan was watching the
entire thing, he was licking his lips without even noticing.

Although someone noticed. "Jerry, how is Ethan's levels doing?" The doctor
shouted to the tech as he released Preston sore nipples.

"You were correct sir. Ethan's hormone levels increased when you were with
Preston."

"Perfect, that's going to come in handy when we rent these boys out." He
got off Preston and walked around to the dildos plowing the boy's holes.

"Jerry what is the status on their limit?" The doctor asked.

"They are holding in the green right now. We are currently at 8 inches deep
with a 2 inch thickness at 35 RPM."

The doctor continued to stare at the dildos with a puzzling look on his
face.

"Increase depth thickness and RPM until they are pushed into the red. I
think these boys might surprise us."

Jerry turned the controls on both sides of his panel up several
notches. the boys groaned as their robotic intruders thickened and pistoned
into them with increasing ferocity.  "OH FUCK, How big does it get?"
Preston bellowed.

The doctor watched the boys hungrily, gripping his throbbing tool in his
tight pants. He was loving their moans and cries for release. He knelt down
in between the boys so he was right next to their ears and whispered "This
is nothing, by this time next year your tight jock holes will be nothing
but sloppy cunts." He got back up and went to the control panels where
Jerry was and increased the rates faster. The tools grew larger and went
deeper inside of them as they we fucked faster.

"Oh fuck, Preston. I think- I think I'm going to cum," Ethan was bucking
against the dildo, trying to rub the inanimate lover against his prostate
just right, "Please, please don't tell Jenny about this. Oh fuck, I can't
stop it."

Ethan let out a deep groan as his engorged cock erupted cum all over the
jock's distended belly.

Right at the same time, Preston came along with his brother. Cum sprayed
from his hard cock onto his bloated stomach.

Doctor Wesson moaned quietly as he gripped his cock tight.

"Jerry lower the levels back down. We got the data we need. Please finish
up any tests that need to be done. I will be in my office, oh and if you
see a jock please have them meet me in my office for some...experiments."

"Absolutely, Doctor. I think Michael is over in the debriefing room. He
just finished a week at MacDonald Farms."

"hmmm," a thoughtful look came over the doctor's face as he idly stroked
his nipple, "They gave him the milking gene therapy, didn't they?"

"Oh yes, a double treatment in fact. He's taken to it quite well."

Two technicians came over and wiped up the boy's cum into test tubes before
unhooking the fucking machines and stowing them away.

Jerry came over and gave each boy's balls a jiggle, "Louis, let's give the
boys another 250 ml of the gel before we plug them and put them down for
the night, and then send the video off to the production office and see if
we can get it on the website by tomorrow night."

Ethan was still panting front the intense orgasm he just had. "Wait...what
video....?"

Jerry was taking notes on his tablet as he looked up at the boys. "We have
an introduction video that we post for all our new trainees. It's just a
sneak peek of all best footage that we have shot of you," he said, as if
such a perverse statement was perfectly normal.

Before the boys even noticed, they pumped gel into their used holes and
shoved a thick butt plug up their hole."

"Alright boys if you will come this way we will get you two settled in for
the night."

The boys eased off the exam tables, their legs wobbling as they staggered
down the hall after Jerry.

They came to a sturdy looking door labeled, "Resident Hall A," and Jerry
pulled out a small key fob and held it to a panel next to the door, and
Ethan and Preston heard a large "clunk" as the door unlocked. He held it
open for them as they walked through, and the door lock clunked back into
place as they walked down the hall.

"We have a dorm here for you boys, with room service and all the other
amenities you could need while you'll be visiting us," Jerry led the boys
down a hallway that would not be out of place in any college, two rows of
doors, with dry erase boards on each one.

Jerry came to a door about halfway down the hallway, and the boy's mouths
dropped open. Printed above the dry erase board was printed "Room 112" and
on the board someone had scrawled in writing worthy of any high school
girl, "The Parker Twins, Ethan and Preston." simple enough, but then
immediately below it, "We love to pig out while our jock-cunts get plowed
!!!"

Jerry chuckled, "Looks like the Resident Support team gave you guys a good
welcome message. They may stop by in the morning to test you two out."

Jerry held the door open and ushered the two boys inside. It was a pretty
normal looking dorm room, except instead of two beds there was just one
king sized one against one wall, with a TV mounted against the other wall.

"There's a bathroom down the hall if you boys want a shower before bed. I'm
going to ask you not to remove those plugs in your holes, and in fact I'll
know if you do. It's for your own good, you'll want those jock-cunts nice
and opened, believe me."

Jerry opened a drawer next to the bed, "In here there's some fresh undies
for you." he walked over and picked up a remote control, turning on the TV,
"You've got a full entertainment system loaded with over 10,000 movie
titles from Rent-A-Jock's studio. We want you boys well-versed with the
services you'll be providing."


Jerry went and sat down on the bed, "And as you noticed you two will be
sharing the bed. Normally each of these rooms is for just one jock-slut,
but we decided that since our brother-sluts would be working closely
together it was important that they spent as much time together too, so we
doubled all of you up."

Jerry patted the bed and Ethan and Preston shuffled over and sat down. The
bearish tech wrapped his arms around the boys and pulled them closer,
"you'll meet your fellow residents at breakfast."

Jerry leaned over and gave Ethan and then Preston a wet, sloppy kiss before
he stood up and walked back towards the door, "I think that's
everything. Todd is the Hall Stud on duty if you guys need anything before
you turn in. Don't stay up too late, you have a busy day ahead of you
tomorrow. Did you two have any questions before I let you get settled in?"

Ethan and Preston were shocked at the amount of detail that Jerry gave
them. They looked at each other and tried to come up with something to ask
but were drawing blanks.

"Well all right I have some other work to attend to so if you need anything
just use that tablet that's on the nightstand. It will direct you to room
service or Todd or anything you guys might need." Jerry said, pointing to
the tablet on the nightstand right next to the bed. "Also I know you boys
might be tempted, but if you can please keep yourselves from masturbating
tonight, we will need you nice and horny for your training." And with that
Jerry left the boys to settle in.

"Preston.." Ethan said after they had stood there for a few moments "What
have we gotten ourselves into?"

"I don't know, bro. I don't know," Ethan put his head into his hands, and
let out a deep sigh.

Preston put his arms around his brother, "It's going to be okay. We'll get
through this together. It's only a little while, and no one will have to
find out."

Ethan leaned into this brother, enjoying the comfort of his touch. he
sniffled a bit, and then took a deep breath, "Um, that guy Jerry said there
was room service, and um, I'm starving. Are you hungry?"

"Yeah I could grab a bite, that pounding they gave us really worked up my
appetite." Preston said. Ethan went over to the tablet and pulled up the
room service menu. A large variety of food appeared on the menu, any food
the boys could think have was on there.

"Wow that a lot of food." Preston said looking over his brother's shoulder.

"I could go for something sweet right now." Ethan said, "What are you in
the mood for?"

Preston looked thoughtful for a minute, "Um everything, I don't know. What
looks good?"

Ethan licked his lips, "Um, everything does," his fingers swiped past
pizzas, burgers, pasta, sushi, milkshakes, cakes, and cookies. "Huh, what's
this 'Sampler Platters'." Ethan's mouth dropped open and a spot of drool
leaked out, "Yeah, we're getting this. It's got everything."

Ethan pressed the 'Order' button and the screen changed to a timer showing
15 minutes till the food would arrive.

"Great now all we need to do is wait." Ethan said as he laid down on the
bed "What should we do till then?"

Preston opened the drawer and looked through all the underwear that Jerry
had mentioned. "I don't know about you but I am going to try and find some
underwear that covers my ass, I feel like everyone is staring at it."
Preston said as he dug thru the underwear.

"Good idea, this jock is starting to smell." Ethan said as he got out of
the bed and joined his brother to find new underwear.

After about 10 mins of searching for underwear that covered them better,
all they found was speedos. Everything else was thongs, G-strings and
jocks.

"I guess this will work." Ethan said as slipped a red speedo on.

"Yeah but they don't leave anything to the imagination." Preston muttered
as he noticed his brother's cock was bulging thru the tight material.

"You say something Preston?" asked Ethan

"Nope." Preston chirped as he slipped on the blue speedo.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Room Service."

Ethan looked up from the tablet, he had been browsing the other menu
options for the food, salivating even though he knew there was food on the
way, "come in."

The door swung open and two young twinks in uniforms rolled a cart into the
room, filled with all the food a college student loves; 3 pizzas, hot dogs,
burgers, french fries, onion rings, Two giant pitchers of beer, two 2 liter
bottles of soda, and below a cooler bound to contain some deserts.

"Did you guys order the deluxe, full-service sampler platter?" asked one of
the attendants, a ginger about 6 feet tall with a devilish grin on his
face.

Preston eyed all the food, and nudged Ethan in glee, "Yeah, is all this for
us?"

"That's right, we've got the works here," Alan turned to his partner,
"Hunter, wanna get the tables set up while I get these guys situated."

"Of course, boss." Said hunter, the other attendant, who had dark brown
hair and broad shoulders. He walked behind Ethan and unfolded a table from
a nearby wall, and then walked back other side of the bed and did the same.

"Why don't you boys kick back in bed while we get the food set up. I can
pull up a movie for you guys to watch while we finish getting all the food
laid out"

Alan put his hand on Ethan's shoulder, who looked up and proffered the
tablet. Alan took it with a wink, and then went back to the home screen and
tapped on the "Entertainment" icon.

The boys got onto the bed where the table was set up. Alan was flipping
thru the different movie titles and muttering to himself. "No, no, no,
definitely not!"

Hunter started to set up all the food onto the table, arraigning neatly in
front of Preston and Ethan.

"Bro, isn't this a lot of food?" Preston whispered to his brother.

"I honestly don't care man," Ethan said "It all smells so good I could eat
everything." Drool was coming out of the corners of his mouth.

"Finally!" Alan shouted "The perfect flick, Fisting All-stars!"

Hunter perked up when he heard the title. "Oh yeah man that is perfect!" He
looked over at Ethan and Preston saying "This has all the best bottoms here
at Rent-A-Jock getting dominated by all the best tops! It's Great!"

Ethan and Preston just looked at the screen and gulped, wondering what they
were about to watch.

As the credits rolled, introducing all the hot jock sluts and the hairy
coaches in the offering, Alan and Hunter finished setting out the
food. "Alright boys, I think that's all of it. Ready to chow down?"

"Fuck yeah, it all looks so good," Preston said, as he squeezed his crotch
absent-mindedly.

"Yeah, thanks so much guys for bringing this by," Ethan too was holding his
cock through his new speedo.

"Try this, Ethan. Our chef is quite proud of the onion rings," Alan picked
up one of the battered and fried rings and dipped in a sauce before placing
it at Ethan's mouth.

"Um, okay," Ethan took a bite, he felt a bit awkward out by being fed like
a little boy. "mmmmm, that's so good." Ethan reached over to grab another
one, but Alan slapped his hand way, "uh uh, That's my job, hungry boy."

"huh?" Ethan asked, even more confused now.

Hunter picked up one of the hot dogs and had it hovering near Preston's
mouth. "Didn't they tell you?" He asked, "Whenever you Rent-a-Jocks order
room service, it's our jobs to feed you and to make sure you eat every last
bite." Preston hesitantly opened his mouth, and hunter shoved in the
hotdog.

"We were really surprised when you guys ordered the sample platter." Alan
said as he picked up a handful of fries. "Most newbie's here only order a
small plate of dessert, but not you sexy boys. You wanted the whole
5-course meal!"

Ethan was about to object to what was going on, but when he opened his
mouth, Alan shoved the handful of fries into his mouth.

"Less talking more eating!" Said Alan as he and Hunter picked up more food
to stuff the twins with.

Alan grabbed a slice of pizza and straddled Ethan's belly, gyrating on his
crotch while he slid the slice into Ethan's open mouth.

"There ya go. That's a good pig boy. We've got a world-class chef here. You
two are never going to want to eat anywhere else, trust us." Alan had an
obvious boner tenting out his linen pants. His shirt was cut low to reveal
a pale, freckled chest.

Hunter was cuddled up to Preston with a plate of burgers next to them. He
was feeding him with one hand and cupping his dick through the speedo with
the other.

"Wow you are some hungry boys." Hunter giggled. "Out of all the guys I have
fed, you are the pig like. And you guys are well hung to boot."

Preston was blushing the entire time he was being fed. It was weird having
someone feed him, but he was getting horny from it.  Hunter moved from the
burgers to the fries and just began to shove handfuls into Preston's
already stuffed mouth.

"Man I wish we could have our way with you pigs, but the boss man says that
you guys for the brother promotion are off limits until you've been broken
in."

10 minute later, the feeders had finished stuffing the last of the entrees
into the pig's mouths, and had poured each of them a liter of soda, "You
boys must be thirsty after all that food. How about a drink?" Alan had his
shit-eating grin on. He loved this part.

"Sure, I could use a sip," said Ethan innocently.

Alan reached to the bottom of the cart and pulled out two large funnels. He
gave one to Hunter, and the two straddled the pigs grossly distended
bellies again, pressing down as they leaned in close and gave the boys a
quick, but sloppy kiss, licking up remnants of ketchup and ground beef.

"Just a sip, of course," Alan and Hunter positioned the funnels in their
hands, "Open up piggies." The two boys reluctantly opened their mouths, and
the feeders seated the funnels gently but deeply into their mouths. They
picked up the liter pitchers of soda from the table, and in unison poured
them straight down the piggy boy's gullets.

The boys could do nothing but drink the fizzing liquid. The soda was
rushing down their throats right into their bloated bellies.

"Damn look at them go!" Alan cried out. "They are taking it like pros!"

As they finished off the liter of soda, Hunter and Alan removed the funnels
from their mouths, allowing the twins to breathe.

"So do you piggies want dessert?" Hunter asked

"Or are we going to have to force you to eat?"

Hunter and Alan decided the boys were taking too long to decide, so they
slid down and start to jiggle the pig's rock-hard bellies to punish
them. The boys started burping uncontrollably.

"Just let us know when you're ready for desert, boys. We can do this all
night," Hunter was grinding his rock hard cock against the bed while he
jiggled Preston's belly.  Ethan and Preston were moaning from the sensation
their bellies were giving. All the soda in them was stirring up and causing
them to burp.

"Oh please..BLEEEECH....please stop...BLAAAA... It's too much." Preston
moaned.

"No....BUUUURP...I won't eat......BUUUUUUURRRP... You can't make me!" Ethan
cried out, trying to fight the feeling.

Preston kept burping so intensely he could fight back,

"Fine feed me the dessert....BEEEELLLLCCCHHH... Just stop!!" He cries out.

Hunter stopped jiggling the tight belly. "I knew you would see it my way."
He got off the bed, stripping off his pants to reveal his tight baby blue
briefs, and grabbed the cooler from the cart. When he got back he opened it
to reveal large ice cream sandwiches and ice cream cakes.

Alan was getting frustrated with Ethan fighting back, "Ethan you better
start eating soon or I will be really pissed off."

"NO I don't want dessert, I hate food," Ethan started kicking his legs and
thrashing his arms like a toddler having a tantrum.

Hunter moved quickly to get on top of Ethan. In his stuffed state he
couldn't do much more than flail about. Hunter sat down hard on the pig's
belly, pushing all the air out of Ethan and making him wheeze, "Listen
here, you fucking jock bitch. You can either eat your desert like a good
pig, or I'll call in the other attendants, we'll drag you down to the
feeding room, strap you down, and you'll be fed nonstop until morning. Now,
would you like to do that, or" he motioned and Alan handed him an ice cream
sandwich, "would you like to behave like your brother and enjoy this lovely
treat?"

Ethan stared at the sandwich, trying to figure out his next move. With the
fear of having to go to a place called the feeding room, he nervously
opened his mouth and took a bite from the ice cream sandwich.

"That's my good little jock, you just keep eating like that and you won't
have anything to worry about.

With Hunter on Ethan, Allen decided to feed Preston for a bit. He set the
cooler in between the 2 of them for easy reach and grabbed a handful of an
ice cream cake and stuffed it into Preston's mouth.

"Eat you pigs eat!" He muttered, "you will be so fat by the time you go
back to your dorms!"

Preston started to scarf down the cake, and involuntarily grunted and
snorted as he took heaping mouthfuls from Alan's hand.

Ethan tried to keep up with his brother, fearing punishment if he was
caught nibbling instead of gorging.

Before they knew it, there was just a little bit of the cake left.

"mmm, almost all gone, Hunter. You know what I think?" Alan gave Hunter a
knowing look.

"You think these two have been well-behaved enough?"

"I do, especially Preston the Gorger here," Alan reached over and tousled
the jock's hair.

The two twinks rolled off the bed and both dropped their underwear to
reveal their hard cocks. Each was wearing a metal cock-ring that pushed his
package out obscenely. Alan gave his a quick tug, and the mounted the bed
again, followed by Hunter. They turned around and bent over before the
pigs, displaying their muscled bubble-butts and tight, winking holes.

"You boys get one last treat before we clean you up and tuck you in,"
Hunter and Alan reached down and each took half of the remaining ice cream
cake, and brought it back towards their asses, and then slathered it all
down their cracks, "You boys get to eat the last of the cake right from our
pert little twink butts. Better eat fast, it's melting already."

The boys were shocked. They had only seen each other completely naked like
this. Now 2 random strangers were asking them to eat ice cream cake off
their asses. They wanted to resist, but something was wanting them to do
it.

Without a word the twins shoved their faces into the twinks bubble butts.
"Oh fuck!" Alan cried out.

"They have some awesome tongues!" Hunter moaned.

The ice cream cake dribbled from the bubble butts onto the boy's chest. It
was getting everywhere.

Soon the boys had licked off all the ice cream. But they were still rimming
Alan and Hunter deeply. They hadn't even noticed there was no cake left.

"Oh, fuck, little Ethan here is starting to worm his tongue into my
hole. Mmmm, fuck, that feels nice." Hunter pressed his ass down against
Ethan's face, making sure he got penetrated as deeply as possibly by the
jock pig's tongue.

"I really hope Thomas puts these guys on fluffing duty. I would love to see
how the jocks enjoy these tongues. OH YEAH, Preston you nasty little pig
keep rimming my tight little jock-hole. That's my piggy boy," Alan gave his
cock a few tugs and brought his hand up to his mouth, covered in precum.

Ethan and Preston were moaning hysterically as they ate out the twin jock's
sweet holes. The vibrations from their moans were sending more pleasure to
Alan and Hunter.

"Oh shit, these little fuckers might actually make me cum from just having
my hole eaten out!" Alan cried.

"I know I haven't even touched my cock and I feel like I might blow my load
any minute." Hunter moaned, digging his bubble butt deeper into Ethan's
face.

"Hey let's see who can last longer between us," Alan said, "Whoever cums
first has to bottom tonight for the other."

"Oh you are so on!"

Hunter and Alan slam their bubble butts into Ethan and Preston's faces. The
twins are lost in a lust and they can't control it; not that they want to
at the moment.

"Oh man, I can't wait to pound your tight ass tonight." Alan moans grinning
at Hunter's ass.

"Hey eyes up here sexy, you won't get this cause I am taking your ass to
bed tonight." Hunter laughs as a little bit of drool runs down his face

"Oh yeah, FUCK! Work that hole you pig boy," Alan gets a devilish grin on
his face and reaches over and pinches Alan's nipple.

"Uggggh. Not fair! You know my nips are wired to my cock." Hunter bites his
lip a bit.

"Hey, you didn't set any rules, and I am really want to ride that ass of
yours."

"Oh? Is that how we're going to play?" Hunter reaches back and grabs (Can't
remember who Alan was riding)'s hair and snaps him around, making him
slobber all over Alan's meaty cheeks.

Hunter groan as he spreads his ass wide to get Ethan deeper into his
ass. "Ugh this pig is good. It's time to take matters into my own hands."
Hunter moans. He grabs a can of whip cream from the side table and points
it at Alan's ass. "Here's a treat Preston!" Hunter chuckles and sprays
Alan's ass with the thick cream

Preston lets out a squeal worthy of a prize sow getting bred, and snorts as
he mouths at the tasty white pillows clinging to Alan's crack.

"Oh you fucking whore! Fuck Hunter, that's not fair. He's practically
digging his nose in me."

The boys were in hog heaven. Being treated like nothing more than living
sex toys was clearly for them.

In the middle of the moans and groans, Alan grabs a bottle of chocolate
sauce and covers Hunters ass in it.

Ethan snorts and goes to town on the chocolate ass. He grabs the bubble
butt with both his hands so that he can like deeper.

"Uh damn, I'm not even mad you did that! This is the best rim job I've
gotten in a long time!" Hunter shouts. Both twinks are close to cumming at
this point.

"Oh sweet-ball gutted-Christ I can't take it anymore!" Hunter reaches back
and spreads his cheeks wide and pounds himself on Ethan's tongue like a
pulsing, wet dildo.

"uhhhh, mmm, Is that a- Jesus, Preston are you nibbling on my asslips back
there?" - Is that a surrender I hear, Hunter sweetie?"

Ethan arches his back almost simultaneously, spraying his twinkie cream all
over Preston's distended belly.

As if part of some customer service standards, the two twinks rub their
hands over their ass-worshiper's bellies, spreading the cum around. Once
their hands are covered in their own cum, they reach back and slather it
all over their exhausted partner's faces, mixing it into the remnants of
dinner and dessert that cling there.

The twinks get off of their sex toys and slowly get dressed. "I tell you
what, the boss has gotten his hands on the best pigs in the system." Hunter
says, putting underwear and shirt back on.

"Definitely, these guys are going to be wanted by everyone of our clients."
Alan agrees pulling up his pants. He grabs the cart and pushes it out of
the room.

"Let's get going, it's late and I still want a ram the hot ass of yours."
Alan grins and slaps Hunters ass.

The twinks leave the room and shut the door, leaving behind Ethan and
Preston covered in food and cum.