Taking over Beta Psi Phi

by EdIam   

Benny has had a crush on his straight best friend, Dan, for years and years. After a surprise discovery in their frat basement, his fantasies may become a reality.

God, he’s cute, Benny thought to himself as he gazed over at his best friend, losing himself in the view he’d been tantalized by for over a decade.

Dan, the source of Benny’s focused attention, wasn’t even doing anything particularly sexy. Sure, his biceps were bulging temptingly in the sleeveless tee as he moved box after box to organize the mess the two of them were being forced to work on. Obviously, his brown hair looked effortlessly stylish while he kept his hardened focus on the task at hand. And, naturally, his strong, muscular, jock body had a fine sheen of sweat building due to the hot, humid basement the two of them were stuck in.

Benny had long burned the image of his sexy best friend in his mind and over time, every part of him had become the definition of perfection to the 21-year-old gay man.

Dan, however, was not gay. Dan was very straight. And Benny had been dealing with that fact since they met when they were in middle school.

“Hey, dork!?” Dan shouted, causing Benny to suddenly jump out of his reverie. “Earth to Benny! We’ll be down here all day if you don’t keep working!”

“Fuck, sorry, Danny…err…oops…Dan. Still not used to calling you that…” Benny replied, shifting his focus back to the huge mess surrounding them. He internally kicked himself. He knew Dan had recently become less than fond of cursing or being called the ‘immature’ Danny he’d been known as for the first 20 years of his life or so.

Regardless of those things, Benny was relatively sure that Dan was used to his stares. There was a part of him that just instinctively knew Dan didn’t completely mind because he did quite obviously care for him and, well, Dan used to often brag about knowing how big of a stud he was…before his current girlfriend that is. Benny had even told him years ago, when they were sophomores in high school, that he had a big crush on him.

Dan had quickly shut that down. Benny found comfort in the fact that his best friend wasn’t homophobic by any means. But he also knew Dan was completely attracted to women and women alone. In the years since, Dan had made sure that he wasn’t going to toss his friend by the wayside, but he did always emphasize that their friendship was the only bond that they would share.

Benny was sure, deep down, the crush just needed to fade.

Benny figured Dan knew that he struggled with it, but Dan had always made it perfectly clear to Benny that he wouldn’t cut ties with his gay best friend. Benny felt secure in the fact that they shared an incredibly close bond, but there was a part of Benny that thought, likely correctly, that Dan felt a bit proud of the fact someone found him as sexy as Benny did and that he didn’t necessarily want to push that away.

Benny, for his part, did try to push it down and ignore it despite getting the impression his friend liked the attention. He’d gone on a few dates with actual gay guys and tried to build attractions and desires for other men, but nothing ever stuck. No one was Dan. No one was the guy he lusted after, or the guy he loved, or the guy he’d do anything for or anything to get…

No one else was Dan…and Dan was perfect.

So Benny had followed Dan onto the tennis team in high school, attended the college Dan had been accepted to and onto that tennis team as well, and had even pledged the frat that Dan had pledged, Beta Psi Phi, so he could live in the same space as him. His life had revolved around his unrequited love for as long as he had known him.

All of which brought them here: Saturday morning at the start of their senior year at university, forced to completely reorganize and clean the basement, as was the first responsibility Dan had accepted as their newly elected fraternity president.

Benny was less than pleased that he’d been roped into cleaning the long-abandoned, dimly lit basement by his best friend, but Dan had suggested to the entirety of their brothers that, if cleaned up and organized, it would be a “great place to bring our girlfriends and, for our single brothers, some other fun sorority girls.”

Their brothers had been excited at the prospect, but when he asked for volunteers to help sort everything out, suddenly everyone was completely booked for weeks. The fact that out of 26 frat brothers, only two were available was a bit far-fetched. But, well, it gave Benny more opportunity to be alone for the first time in a while with his increasingly busy best friend. So, being the lovesick pup he was, Benny told him he’d help.

“So, like, why haven’t any previous chapters of brothers cleaned up down here? Like, you’re not wrong. It’s a big space and our parties could be even bigger. But we’ve always just been told by previous brothers that it was a lost cause,” Benny whined, struggling with a particularly heavy box he thought was likely filled with long-lost textbooks and/or weights.

“I know what you know, bro. I just think our older brothers didn’t want to put in the work to make sure our frat house could be the best it could be. But now, I’m eager to make Beta Psi Phi the absolute flippin’ best frat on campus!” Dan beamed with his sexy, masculine voice as he began pushing a particularly ratty old chair into the junk pile they’d created. “Besides, I think we could get a nice little ‘privacy’ area in the corner there that Gina would absolutely swoon over. Put up some blankets, hang up some glow-in-the-dark stars, make it real romantic for the lady-folk…or, uh, gentleman-folk for those so inclined. But I bet Gina might finally let me actually touch her boo…”

“Please don’t finish that sentence,” Benny interrupted, standing up straight and looking over at his friend meaningfully.

Dan let out a laugh. “Sorry, bud. But I bet you could even sweep a dude off his feet with a little ‘romance nook’.”

Benny rolled his eyes. He appreciated that Dan wanted him to find someone and, more importantly, that he didn’t finish his thought. Benny figured Dan thought he didn’t want to hear him talk about getting intimate with a woman, but Benny honestly just didn’t want to think of the person Dan was talking about.

Dan had started dating Gina the previous winter after hanging out quite a bit the past few years. They’d been getting closer and closer for over half a year and Benny was increasingly worried that Dan had found his wife. He was, obviously, happy for his friend. But Benny couldn’t remember the last time the two of them had hung out alone without her tagging alone at the very least, let alone any of the other brothers. Dan obviously deserved happiness, even if that person did take up so much time from Dan that Benny felt a little sidelined.

But why Gina?

She was, quite frankly, a homophobic Christian. She was polite enough to Benny, knowing he was Dan’s best friend. But Gina was clearly forcing some small-minded ideas into Dan’s trusting, kind personality that Benny just wasn’t comfortable with. She’d even managed to force his best friend to change his name from the much more carefree and cooler ‘Danny’ to the colder, boring ‘Dan’.

Dan had also started going to church with Gina every Sunday and what had started as a way for Dan to make his girlfriend happy, had now become something Dan had admitted to Benny that he looked forward to.

He hadn’t told Benny that being gay was a sin and Benny was relatively sure that Dan didn’t even believe that it was, but he’d noticeably changed his vernacular to avoid swearing or being crass, was much less casual when hanging out with his friends, and had even told Benny he was going to wait for marriage to have sex with Gina…a far cry from the player he used to be, bedding a different girl every other week. Benny knew that Gina didn’t even really let him touch her breasts, let alone her privates. Yet, the fun-loving, cool party guy that Benny loved would never have let himself become such a boring prude if not for her.

In short, Benny felt like Gina was ruining the ‘perfection’ that was ‘Dan’ before he’d met her. Benny preferred the laid-back, easy-going, funny guy Dan had always been. When he told dark jokes, cussed every other word, and felt comfortable just shooting the shit with his buddies, Benny included.

Now, he felt like he got a watered-down version of the man he was so madly in love with.

“Seriously though, bro. This will be worth it. And I do appreciate you giving up your Saturday to help me out,” Dan gushed as he approached Benny, grabbing one of the boxes Benny had been struggling with.

Benny looked into the deep blue sparkling eyes of his best friend, sinking into the familiar feeling of love and lust that he’d had for him for so long. God, it was like he was drowning in a beautiful ocean whenever he gazed into those wonderful irises.

Benny wanted what was best for him. He truly did. And if Gina made him happy…he’d have to support him. Even if he was jealous. Even if he thought he could do better. Even if the sinking feeling that Gina would force him to end his friendship with a ‘sinful homosexual’ was a possibility, as Benny imagined she’d prefer her boyfriend to do. A part of him was thankful he had to accept his fate…he was terrified of what he might be tempted to do if he had the power to make the choices for Dan.

Sighing deeply, Benny responded, “No problem, Dan. You know I’m always here to help.”

Smiling broadly, revealing his perfectly aligned, shiny white teeth and boyish grin, Benny melted yet again. As Dan turned to take the heavy box over to the inspection pile they’d been building for them to go through later, Benny felt another familiar emotion well up in his chest that built up behind his eyes. Tears formed as he quickly wiped them away, stuffing down the heartache his longing gave him while turning to the far side of the room to ensure his best friend didn’t notice.

Benny had always tried to hide the more intense feelings from Dan as best he could and he was, somewhat depressingly, proud of how well he’d kept them from him. This moment was no different. He resigned himself into staying busy on the far side of the room in an attempt to make sure Dan had no clue how much internal turmoil he was still experiencing.

Glancing back, he could see that his best friend was distracted looking through the various boxes. He was wearing a bit more casual attire than his normal ‘polo shirt with khaki shorts’ preppy wardrobe he, and most of the frat, usually wore. The loose-fitting sleeveless T-shirt and a longer pair of gym shorts than Benny would prefer the sexy man would wear covered the fit body that Benny had fantasized about for so long. Dan’s plump calves stretched beneath the open shorts, leading to large, masculine feet residing in a pair of flip flops.

The loose t-shirt hung slightly below his waist, resting slightly lower than halfway down the firm, bulbous behind, a set of cheeks that had enticed the young gay man since middle school. How badly he wished he could walk over, pull down those pants, grope the glorious globes while reaching around to get a firm grasp of the heterosexual cock and low-hanging, virile, glorious balls he’d long pictured in his mind…

Lost in the dirty thoughts he found harder and harder to control, Benny tried to continue his work. Unluckily for him, this side of the room had barely been touched and the stacks of junk were still wobbly and uneven, stacked for decades by college age men unwilling to put any effort into ensuring it wasn’t a safety hazard. So, as Benny imagined a common fantasy of his, namely his best friend turning around, groping his package, and confessing his sudden undying love for him, he knocked over a particularly heavy mound of various trashed junk. The ensuing crash startled him out of his erotic daydream quickly, turning to look at the damage he’d just stupidly caused.

“What the holy heck, Benny?!” Dan shouted, making Benny roll his eyes at the prude way in which his best friend now spoke due to Gina. Just a few months ago, Benny knew his buddy would have been cussing in that masculine, carefree way he’d always loved. His disgust with the sterile way his best friend now spoke almost distracted him from the guilt of the even larger mess he’d just caused.

Before Benny could even make fun of Dan for the stupid way he expressed his surprise, however, he noticed with dismay that a particularly large lamp had broken through a piece of the wall at the far end of the pile. Somehow, the weight of the massive pile of junk had given the brass relic enough force to crack through a segment that, from Benny’s perspective, looked to have unfortunately been a particularly weak section of dry wall.

Turning back to Dan and putting aside how stupid he thought Dan had just sounded, Benny apologized. “I’m sorry, Danny…err…I mean Dan! I wasn’t watching where I was going and I bumped the damn pile. I’ll help fix the wall. I swear.”

“Dangit, Benny! We already had so much junk to deal with and now we have a wall we’ll need to flippin’ fix! This will definitely extend into Sunday now. I’ll have to let Gina know. We were gonna meet her parents after church.”

“I really am sorry, Dan. I’ll pay for the repairs,” Benny hung his head in shame and to hide his disgust for Gina.

“Well, of course you will! But can’t change it now so might as well assess the damage.”

The two climbed over the large mess, Dan grumbling under his breath in frustration in the lead with Benny following closely behind feeling like an absolute moron. How could he have let his mind wander back to his straight best friend? He did this so frequently! He knew, deep down, so many of his issues and problems were due to the unrequited crush that he couldn’t seem to control, no matter how hard he tried.

And now, here he was, climbing over a giant pile of crap that he’d made an even messier pile of crap about to see how much damage he’d caused to the wall of his own fraternity house. He’d definitely have to take an extra shift at the athletic center to make up for the cost he’ll need to fix the wall.

“Wait a second,” Dan said suddenly as he lifted the bulky lamp from the surprisingly large hole it had created. “There’s a little cubby hole here!”

“What?” Benny replied quickly, surprised to hear anything other than another admonishment from his friend.

“I thought it would just be, like, pipes and wiring in there, but it looks like a small little storage room!” Dan said, excitedly, reaching for his pocket.

Turning the light on his phone that he’d just grabbed on, Dan gazed through the large hole, noticeably less angry and more excited than he’d been just moments prior.

“It’s a small room! Who needs that silly little blanket fort in a corner for fun with our ladies when we have a secret little room?” Dan grinned wildly, tearing away at the weak drywall easily with his strong arms.

“Really? What’s in there?” Benny asked, climbing up next to Dan, eager to see for himself.

“Looks like random stuff. Some books, a big trunk, a few knick-knacks. And a bunch of cobwebs,” Dan groaned as he tore at the wall. “Doubt anyone has been in here for, like, a century! This is so cool! Some of this stuff might be worth some money!”

Feeling relieved that his friend didn’t seem angry any longer, Benny grabbed the opposite side of the hole and began helping to peel back the excess drywall to see the small storage space that had, for some reason, been sealed off.

Eventually, the two friends eased their way through the makeshift entryway, unable to stand fully upright, as low as the ceiling in the small space was. Compared to the large basement space just outside, the ceiling in the small room was only about 4 feet high. Stooped over, Benny made his way over to the trunk as Dan looked at a few random books on a small shelf to the side.

The large basement behind them was already dimly lit, leaving this hidden little space almost pitch black. Only the light from Dan’s phone leaked over, illuminating a wooden trunk before Benny. Intrigued, he reached out and unlatched the metal locks on either side, curious as to what he may find inside.

Looking in as the trunk opened, Benny could only make out slight sparkles in the darkness. Whatever was in the trunk, it was clearly metallic and reflective of some kind. Grabbing his own phone, Benny activated the light and gazed down.

Light reflected off metal chains with padlocks dangling on them slightly. Looking closer, Benny could see that all the small padlocks were slightly open, but without enough space between the chains for it to be dislodged. They looked to be rather simple, likely not worth much. The only other object resting mysteriously within the trunk was a small cloth with a drawstring.

Grabbing the fabric, Benny realized it was a small knapsack containing what felt like a few small rings. He loosened the drawstring and tipped it over, and three similarly simple silver rings with a flat silver surface at the top fell into his open palm.

Pocketing the knapsack after stuffing two of the three rings inside, Benny shone his phone light on the remaining ring, getting a closer look. Inside the band, he could make out small runic symbols. He wasn’t sure, but he thought the antique had to have been handmade, possibly even here in the fraternity house years and years ago. The silver wasn’t very smooth on his fingers and the runes inside looked hastily and shoddily placed. But why had the creator, or the last person to own all these necklaces and this one simple ring, hide such a seemingly worthless thing in this sealed little crawl space?

A small amount of fear shivered down Benny’s spine. Perhaps they shouldn’t have opened the creepy trunk or messed with the strange ring inside, let alone even enter this creepy room. He’d seen enough horror movies to know that this could be some kind of curse…or maybe even a trap of some kind.

After a moment, the fear dissipated quite suddenly, as if by magic, and he laughed it off with a flourish as a tiny temptation he couldn’t quite comprehend from deep inside his mind convinced him to slip the ring on his right hand’s ring finger.

“What did you find!?”

Nearly jumping out of his skin from the shock of Dan seemingly appearing just next to him, Benny clutched his hand to his chest. “You scared the shit outta me, dude! Don’t do that!”

Dan laughed heartily. “Didn’t mean to scare you, little buddy! This place is kinda cool! Oh, you opened the trunk?” he said as he took a moment to glance down. “Huh. Looks like a bunch of, like, cheap necklaces.”

“Yeah. Just a trunk full of them. There was also this ring…” Benny said, stopping as soon as he looked down at his finger.

The once smooth, plain top of the silver ring was now glowing a distinct light purple at the center. There was a faint impression of a key from the glow, as if there were a tiny purple key glowing just beneath the reflective, silvery finish. He was sure, however, that the smooth surface had been completely clear when he’d placed it on his finger. A look of utter confusion burst on his face.

Clearly not noticing the baffled look on Benny’s face, Dan rummaged through the necklaces, making clinking sounds as they all clattered into one another.

“Eh, most of the books over there look like they wouldn’t be worth much either. Just a bunch of Latin or Greek stuff I can’t even read. Just a buncha junk to add to the pile,” Dan said as he reached down and picked up one of the necklaces.

Seeing the movement in front of him, Benny glanced up at him as he slipped the metal chain around his neck, seeing his friend smile as it slipped down his pecs before looking back at the slightly glowing ring on his own finger. Benny was positive it hadn’t been purple when he put it on…but there was no doubt now that it was.

After a moment, “Huh, that’s weird,” Dan stated, knocking Benny out of his stupor.

“What’s weird?” Benny asked, looking at Dan.

Without Dan even answering, Benny knew exactly what was strange to Dan. The previously open padlock appeared to have closed once it was placed around Dan’s neck. And there, at the bottom, was a faint purple glow like the one on Benny’s finger. Dan held it up to look at the purple glow and showed Benny, confusion on his face as well.

Dan, seemingly engrossed by the necklace, didn’t respond, staring down at it as his eyes seemed to dilate. Looking at what Dan was staring at, Benny could make out that the purple glow was in the shape of a keyhole. The moment Benny realized it, he felt a twitch on his ring finger wearing the ring, leaving Ben unsure if his finger had spasmed due to the new stimulation of an object it wasn’t quite used to or if the ring itself had reverberated slightly.

The sensation on his finger coming from the ring continued to spasm, making Benny look down at it. Then, deep within his mind, a small thought seemed to appear from nowhere.

‘Connection has been made…command your connected’.

Benny scrunched his face, confused by the foreign thought. Connection made? Command while power remains? He wasn’t sure what the voice meant. He wasn’t even sure if it was his own thoughts. Before he could even truly consider if the thought was an invasion or his own strange urge, Benny commanded, “You need to get back to work; we can fully check out this space once we’ve cleaned and organized the basement.”

Benny didn’t even really want to get back to cleaning, but the urge to tell Dan what to do was too strong to resist and it was the first words that spilled out of his mouth.

The ring felt as though it pulsated after the words were spoken and then, “Oh, wow, the padlock on the necklace seemed to vibrate when you said that. Kind of a weird feeling. But, well, obviously you’re right. We should get back to work.”

Benny felt a bit of nervousness as he watched Dan begin to grab the sides of the necklace, about to remove it. Dan started to pull up on the necklace, trying to pull the necklace off over his head.

“What the heck?” Dan stated, still pushing up on the sides of the chain but seemingly struggling to actually remove the obviously light chain and padlock.

“What’s wrong?” Benny asked, wondering what he was struggling with.

“I don’t know! I can’t…seem…to…get…hmmmph,” Dan groaned, getting a firm grip on one side of the necklace with one hand, lifting it up slightly, before the necklace seemed to weigh it down before the same thing repeated on the opposite side. Dan continued to struggle with getting a good enough grip on the necklace as he began madly groping at each side aggressively.

Finally getting a grip on both sides, Dan lifted, sweating as he panicked. “There’s a voice in my head! It wants me to keep it on! Benny! Help me!”

Benny looked at him, watching him struggle as he lost his grip yet again. Falling completely to his knees, Dan continued to grope at the necklace while begging for help as Benny considered helping him. This was his friend, after all. A friend he was madly in love with at that. He didn’t want him to suffer, and this was the very definition of suffering.

As his friend continued to grip and release and grip and release the necklace that, from his perspective, shouldn’t be challenging to remove at all, Dan appeared to completely panic, gripping the fabric of his shirt with his strong wide manly hands.

Just as Benny began to reach out to him to offer aid, in a fit of masculine rage and fear, Dan bellowed, pulling up and out, causing his shirt to begin to rip at the center of his collar. He put his all into getting the chain off him as his strained neck muscles indicated clear evidence of how powerfully he was trying. Upward and outward, his friend pushed and pulled, the muscles of his arms bulging as the sound of ripping fabric gave Benny a small thrill. The strong pecs on his friend began to peak out from beneath the ripped fabric, splitting in two down the center more and more as the strong man continued to fight against the mysteriously heavy necklace.

His friend was struggling, nearly getting the necklace up and over his head as the shirt he’d gripped in his panic tore down and down, showing the edge of his large pecs, the beginning of his hairy abs, his belly button, nearly completely tearing the thin fabric completely off his body as Dan’s red face squeezed in the effort from the strain, his beautiful blue eyes hidden behind slammed shut eyelids.

Benny wanted to help. Benny honestly did.

But then Benny heard the words in his head again. ‘Do not let him remove the necklace. Command him’.

Benny, completely confused by what was happening as well as the return of the invading thought, suddenly shouted at Dan, “Keep the necklace on!”

The ring reverberated yet again as Dan’s eyes opened wide, allowing Benny to see the pained blue orbs looking back at Benny confused, still straining against the bizarre heft the necklace seemed to be giving him. But then, just as quickly as it began, Dan stopped struggling, the necklace once again resting on his chest, now placed squarely between the torn fabric of his shirt between his massive pecs.

“Yeah, you’re right. I should keep it on…but…but…wait…I don’t want it on,” Dan stated, confused. Panic, yet again formed on his face. “Why did I keep it on just because you told me to? Why Benny? What the heck is happening?! Why did you tell me to keep it on when I clearly don’t want it on?!”

Dan got back up, still scrunched beneath the short ceiling, and began reaching out to Benny as if to shake him.

Panicking himself, Benny shouted, “You forgot completely that there is a necklace around your neck. As far as you’re concerned, nothing strange has happened and everything is completely normal. You forgot about the necklace and your desire to remove it completely. You even forgot everything that happened since you started trying to take the necklace off. You’re eager to get back to work now.”

The ring sent chills down his spine causing a stirring in his genitals, but Benny didn’t even notice as Dan’s face molded back into calmness immediately, the sweat and reddened face from his struggle the only evidence that anything untoward had even happened.

“Dude! Why the heck are you just standing there? We gotta get back to work!” Dan said enthusiastically, his pale skin returning to its normal shade.

Benny stared slack-jawed. Dan smiled back at him as though he hadn’t just spent a good five minutes struggling to remove a necklace in sheer terror. He wasn’t concerned at all that his shirt was nearly torn in two down the front, showing far more skin than he was usually comfortable showing his gay best friend.

Without another word, Dan slumped his way back out into the large basement, leaving Benny behind, gazing at his friend as he climbed over the large mess. Taking a moment, Benny shifted his focus back to the lightly glowing purple gem on his finger.

What the hell just happened? What were these feelings? What were these thoughts? What was this ring and these necklaces? Benny didn’t have the time to really consider it all before hearing Dan yell out, “Hey, buddy! It was your idea to get back to work! You gonna join me?”

Benny, practically feeling awoken from the hypnotic glow of the purple on the silver ring, shook his head and came to his senses. “Yeah, uh, sure.”

He crawled out, seeing Dan’s renewed energy for cleaning the space. His friend moved even faster than he had been going before. Somehow, the way in which Benny had told him they needed to get back to work seemed to have made his friend eager to do so.

But no, there was no way he’d made his friend want to work.

Was there?

‘Command him more’.

The thought presented itself suddenly. It sounded like his own inner monologue but had an air of desire behind it that was completely unhinged to Benny. But, he had to admit, he did want to follow those instructions. And seemed slightly unable to resist his own urge to do so.

“You want to let me watch you do the cleaning alone and you don’t care at all that I’m not helping. You like it when I stare at you,” Benny said, growing to enjoy the light throb on his finger as he spoke.

Dan looked over at him. “Yeah, sure! Feel free to take a seat. In fact, I kind of want you to watch me do the cleaning.”

Benny felt his cock harden in his shorts. It all started to make a bit of sense to him…the ring and the necklace…the connection…the desire to command him…

Benny had stumbled upon a magic mind control ring! Something that he never imagined could even exist outside of a science fiction story! And evidently, the light purple glow connected it to the same glow in the necklace.

This was something beyond even the wildest fantasies he’d had about his best friend. This meant that…

That…

That Dan was his to control…possibly completely…

Benny moved a bunch of junk off a ratty chair in the corner, unconcerned that he’d put more on the ground for his best friend to pick up. Benny snickered to himself thinking that Dan wouldn’t mind now that he ‘wanted’ to do all the cleaning himself.

Benny stared at Dan working in front of him diligently without a concern in his seemingly now mind-controlled world. He smiled over at Benny several times, not worried at all that the friend that had offered to help clean up all day was now just sitting there staring at him. The straight man’s t-shirt had already been slightly sweaty from the hours of work he’d been doing, and Benny couldn’t help but drool at the masculine god that had been the object of all his fantasies for years and years.

A man he’d fantasized about for years and years…that he now seemed to have complete control over…

‘Command him more’.

Benny smiled, the invading thought no longer scaring or concerning him in the slightest.

This was the opportunity to have the love of his life.

“Dan, you need to tell me that you love me as though I were the love of your life then forget you said it entirely.”

Looking up from the pile he’d been sorting through. “I love you, Benny,” he cooed, truly ensuring Benny felt the truth behind the words. Then, just as quickly, he returned to his duties, having forgotten completely that he’d just told his gay best friend who’d confessed his love to him years ago that he, too, loved him.

“Dan, tell me that you want to fuck me and blow me and that then you’ll let me fuck you and blow you and mean it but then forget you said it.”

Still in the same pile, Dan looked up. “Benny, I really want to fuck you and suck you off and then let you fuck me and suck me off too,” and right back down into the pile as though he hadn’t said a word.

“Finish ripping the shirt and keep working knowing that makes you feel so much better.”

A small rip made its way to Benny’s ears as the last few inches of his shirt that had remained connected tore apart as Dan used his hands to finish the work he’d done during his completely forgotten struggle with the necklace earlier. Benny gazed at him, appearing somewhat like a ‘college bro Aladdin’ with the center of his chest on complete display.

Benny was surprised at how hot it looked, honestly. He stared at his friend as he worked, occasionally seeing glimpses of his nipples, his belly button looking temptingly lick-able, his light dusting of chest hair teasing to be tickled…

Benny decided that he was going to make sure he’d see a lot more of this sexy wardrobe going forward as he drooled while staring at the soft glow of the purple gem resting tantalizingly between the pecs that Benny knew, without a doubt, he’d finally touch and taste today.

But he was patient. He could build to that.

After all, he’d been waiting years for this.

He wanted to have fun first.

“Flex for me.”

Dan turned towards him instantly and without hesitation in the slightest dropped what he was holding and brought up his arms into a sexy pose. His biceps looked huge as his pecs bulged out. The six-pack abs formed instantly between the shredded shirt, leaving just enough to the imagination to drive Benny absolutely wild with lust.

“Do a different pose now.”

Without taking a moment to even relax, Dan kneeled to one side, bringing one arm up and one arm down into a slight gladiator pose, highlighting his triceps that could barely be seen beneath the large gym shorts he was wearing.

After a few seconds of holding the pose, Dan looked over at Benny confused. “Not entirely sure why I flexed for you, buddy. But seemed, um, right to do it after you told me to?”

Benny smiled a devilish smile. Dan smiled back slightly uncomfortably.

“Do twenty push-ups, twenty sit-ups, and twenty jumping jacks back-to-back,” Benny commanded.

Instantly, Dan fell to the ground and used his well-earned muscles to complete the tasks he likely had no clue why he was suddenly performing. The sweat he’d built up before became even shinier on his perfect skin as he continued through the sudden routine Benny was forcing him to do.

First the push-ups, then the sit-ups, and then Dan stood up, and began his jumping jacks.

After the twentieth one, Dan looked at Benny inquisitively. “This is weird…I’m not sure why I did those too but that suggestion seemed completely impossible to ignore.”

As he finished, Dan picked up the box he’d been looking in, seemingly ready to place it where he’d decided it needed to go, looking both confused and eager to continue working…just as Benny had commanded previously.

Benny knew he could help him feel a bit more comfortable going forward, so, smirking with slightly evil intention, Benny continued, “You love doing what I tell you and won’t even think to question what I tell you to do or feel as though they are strange.”

“Well, that goes without saying.”

“You’re excited for me to tell you do more things.”

“I really am! What do you suggest, Benny?”

“Nothing I tell you will ever sound weird and you’ll never question why you do what you do after I tell you to do it.”

“Of course, bud.”

“You trust me implicitly. No matter what.”

“Obviously! You’re my best friend!”

Benny considered his options. He knew he had carte blanche to make his friend into the stuff of his wildest fantasies. He knew where he wanted to start.

When Benny had first met him, ‘Dan’ was ‘Danny’. It wasn’t until earlier this year that he’d become Dan at the urging of his girlfriend. He’d said it made him more mature. Granted, she’d wanted him to go all the way to ‘Daniel’, which Benny hated even more.

But, luckily, Dan had decided that was a step too far and settled on Dan.

Benny hated that. He preferred the casual Danny. The Danny that was so much chiller, more carefree, more the man he’d loved before he became Gina’s ‘Dan’.

But no more.

“You prefer to be called Danny. You decided that Dan sounds too stuffy and you want everyone to call you Danny again.”

Danny considered what he was hearing for only a moment. “You are absolutely, one hundred percent right, Benny! What the heck was I thinking? ‘Dan’ sounds so flippin’ stuffy. Please, call me Danny again. I’ll let everyone know that too.”

His finger felt orgasmic as the ring utilized its power. His friend was Danny again and he wanted to be. Granted, Benny was making him want it. But that was neither here nor there now.

Danny continued moving boxes back and forth as the shredded shirt draped down his sides. His body was still shining from the sweat of the sudden work-out he’d performed, but he carried on without a care in the world.

But Benny was ready to see a bit more.

Benny smiled broadly, took a deep breath and commanded, “You feel the need to continue working shirtless while making sure that you give me the best view possible of your sexy body without thinking it’s bizarre, strange, or gay in any way. You want to look as sexy as possible for me the entire time you’re cleaning.”

The ring vibrated even harder, practically making Benny’s cock throb. Now that he’d been giving a few more commands, he couldn’t deny that using this power was turning him on; the feeling from the ring only added to the erotic thrill he was receiving.

“Oh, of course, Benny!” Dan responded, putting down the box he had been carrying across the large room and easily removing the shreds of his shirt from his arms. Danny was left with only his shorts and flip-flops on, showing off the entirety of his muscular chest that Benny had always admired when he was lucky enough to see it. Danny had always seemed to keep himself well covered in front of him, Benny thinking it was mindfulness so as not to tempt him. But now, with the mind-control he’d given him, Danny was completely willing to show off for him. In fact, Danny was making a concerted effort to be as sexy as possible for him now.

And he was absolutely and unapologetically drooling over his heterosexual buddy.

Danny was slightly taller than Benny, at 6’2” compared to his own even 6’0”. His body fit his frame perfectly with his handsome face topped with short dirty blonde hair and a small amount of tempting stubble down his jaw. His large, blue eyes appeared empathetic and kind even when he was at his ‘bro-iest’ prior to meeting Gina. A thick, manly neck connected his gorgeous face to his perfect body.

His large, temptingly gropeable pecs had a small amount of fuzz scattered across them, a few longer hairs on each nipple. Large shoulders grew into large biceps and down into lightly fuzzy forearms and strong, veiny, masculine hands that Benny had longed to hold and have all over his own body.

His six-pack abs weren’t currently visible, as Danny wasn’t currently flexing, but the slight outline of them was constantly there, as ripped and in shape Danny made sure he always was with his rigorous gym schedule. The treasure trail was a desirable erotic path to the thing Benny wanted more than anything, but before he could think about making another command so that he could see it, Danny turned around. Nearly moaning, Benny loved seeing the wonderfully sculpted, athletic back only highlighted the perfect V-shape Danny had spent countless hours crafting.

His large ass was much easier to make out as he repeatedly bent over, showing of his wonderfully plump globes without the bottom of his t-shirt masking them. Benny ogled them eagerly, loving that Danny seemed to be bending over in such a way to ensure that he got the best view possible. His straight friend was still cleaning, but he was actively doing it as though he were a model in a photoshoot; now eagerly and unquestioningly wanting to show off his sexy body for his gay best friend.

Occasionally, Danny would stop and look down into a box while bending his body in such a way to ensure Benny could see as much of his chest as possible. He’d even flex as he actively assessed the contents of boxes, giving him a view of the six-pack he desperately wanted to trace with his tongue. Danny was clearly not even considering the fact that he was putting on a show for his gay best friend that he knew, full well, was madly in love with him.

‘More’.

The thought erupted in his mind quickly, making his now obvious bulge throb. He needed to do more. He wanted to see how far he could take this. There was no denying it.

So Benny, practically moaning with lust, purred, “Hey Danny!”

“You want to rub your erection through your pants erotically. You really want to turn me on.”

Smiling and without any hesitancy, Danny took his empty hand and began to fondle the lump between his legs. His eyes shifted into a bit of a lusty gaze as Benny stared, practically drooling. Grabbing the lump while still carrying the heavy bag in the other hand ensured his muscles were completely on display. With a few strokes, Danny really highlighted the fact that there was a large dick just begging to be released from his pants.

“That good enough, bud?” Danny asked sensually.

Benny nodded, eager for his next command.

Practically vomiting out his words, “You want to continue working completely naked not thinking it strange at all. You also don’t care at all that I’m going to take out my cock and stroke it.”

Danny smiled, the purple glow of his necklace pulsing as Benny spoke. “Sure, bud. Makes sense to me.”

Benny nearly shot his load as his ring finger felt like a conduit of lust leading directly to his cock. He pulled down his own shorts, revealing his incredibly hard 5-inch cock to his straight friend for the first time.

Not even wincing or showing any level of disgust at seeing another man’s cock, let alone the gay friend who he’d known was in love with him for several years, Danny instantly put down the trash bag he was holding, kicked off both his flip-flops, and put his thumbs on the elastic bands keeping his large ‘straight-boy’ gym shorts on.

In one swift push, down went the shorts and, much to Benny’s joy and surprise, his boxer shorts at the same time.

Eyes wide, Benny stared deeply, soaking in the sight of his heterosexual crush. For the first time in his life, Benny was seeing Danny’s genitals…and fuck…what a gorgeous breeder dick dangled between his thighs.

‘More’ the voice echoed in his head as a wicked smile spread on Benny’s face, looking hungrily at Danny’s bear ass as he bent over…pink hole puckering as though the straight boy new Benny would be driven wild with lust seeing it throb.

‘I’m gonna kick every one of those lazy butts if they don’t help at all,’ Dan fumed in his mind, moving the hundredth box of junk from one side of the large basement to the other. He planned on eventually going through everything to decide what they’d trash, donate, or potentially keep, but for now, they just needed to organize the mess that had accumulated in their fraternity houses’ basements for decades.

Dan had been elected president of his frat, Beta Psi Phi, late in the semester last year and now, the second weekend of their fall semester, he was down here in the basement taking care of his first order of business. He’d suggested during their latest meeting that if they all worked together to clean their huge basement, they could have amazing party space where all his brothers could bring their girls and enough space to make sure Beta Psi Phi stayed at the forefront of frat-party-potential for potential new brothers.

The resounding support from literally every member of the frat proved that Dan had a keen sense on what his brothers deemed important…but the sudden busy schedules of nearly everyone on the day he planned to start the cleaning proved they weren’t necessarily committed to putting in the work.

So that left Dan and his best friend for a decade, Benny, being the only two members down here in the early morning of one of the first Saturdays of the new school year. Grumbling to himself, Dan tried to stay positive. At the very least, he wasn’t alone. Looking up to Benny, he almost laughed.

His friend was staring at him again while just standing there, doing nothing.

This wasn’t anything new. He knew his friend found him attractive and, at one point, even confessed that he loved him in a romantic way. But Dan had always made it clear he was completely straight. While it did get under his skin from time to time to have his gay friend ogle him so often, it wasn’t because he was uncomfortable with him looking. It was because he was uncomfortable with how much his crush hurt his friend…but lately…a new concern was flooding his heart regarding his friend’s homosexuality and he felt the anxiety around it bubble up…

Before he could finish the thought, he shook it away. He didn’t want to think of anything negative about his best friend. Rather than latching on to the thought that had plagued him the past few months, he smiled and shouted, “Hey, dork?! Earth to Benny! We’ll be down here all day if you don’t keep working!”

“Fuck,” Benny replied, sending a shiver down his spine at the profanity that he’d grown to find so distasteful. “Sorry, Danny…err…oops…Dan. Still not used to calling you that…”

Giving him a reassuring wink, Dan got back to work. He truly did care completely for his friend, even if the cursing and, well, the homosexuality that bothered his girlfriend, was quickly becoming uncomfortable aspects of life due to this growing belief in God and love for his girlfriend.

Dan had grown up in a family that was basically atheist, so he never really put much thought into religion or standards of living beyond living a good life and making yourself and others happy. But now that he was going to church with his girlfriend, Gina, he was discovering just how amazing it felt to live your life for God and to make sacrifices for Him and your loved ones.

That’s where the uncomfortable thoughts deep in his mind were coming from…the ones he had to shove down because he wasn’t ready to confront them yet. Gina and he had had many conversations about what a pious life included, and unfortunately, to Gina, having a gay friend wasn’t a part of that. Knowing that his best friend was gay made it so hard for Dan to fully tackle that difficult dichotomy: staying true to his friend that he wanted to stand by and making sure the woman he loved was happy.

He truly cared deeply for his friend, that was just a fact. He was unwilling to end his friendship with him over something as stupid as outdated ideas of homosexuality. But he also knew he loved and wanted Gina more than anyone else.

How was he going to keep his friend while also keeping his girlfriend?

Dan was torn as to how he’d handle it but knew he’d need to sooner rather than later. He’d already bought a ring for Gina and he planned on proposing this winter around Christmas to truly make the holiday even more special for her. She was his soul mate; he was sure of it. She had helped ease him out of the dangerous lifestyle he was in, having sex with random women, using expletives constantly, drinking and smoking pot…in short, he was so much better now that he carried himself with respect, dignity, and Christ.

Smiling to himself, thinking about Gina and the date he planned on taking her on this evening, even though he’d taken her on one the night before, he was forced out of his reverie when Benny suddenly whined, “So, like, why haven’t any previous chapters of brothers cleaned up down here? Like, you’re not wrong. It’s a big space and our parties could be even bigger. But we’ve always just been told by previous brothers that it was a lost cause.”

Seeing his weaker friend wobble with a box in his arms, Dan just shrugged with a small chortle at his friend’s struggle. “I know what you know, bro. I just think our older brothers didn’t want to put in the work to make sure our frat house could be the best it could be,” Dan replied honestly as he grabbed a broken armchair and began pushing it towards the junkpile they’d assembled. “But now, I’m eager to make Beta Psi Phi the absolute flippin’ best frat on campus!”

Finishing his task, he looked over at his friend, still struggling slightly with the heavier boxes. Dan knew his friend was strong, but he, himself, had always been stronger, taller, and broader. They both had played tennis in high school and still did in college, but Dans’ larger frame simply allowed him to fill out more and handle much heavier loads.

Stifling a laugh at his friends’ tiny shuffling with the heavy box, Dan continued, “Besides, I think we could get a nice little ‘privacy’ area in the corner there that Gina would absolutely swoon over. Put up some blankets, hang up some glow-in-the-dark stars, make it real romantic for the lady-folk…or, uh, gentleman-folk for those so inclined. But I bet Gina might finally let me actually touch her boo…”

“Please don’t finish that sentence,” Benny interrupted, dropping the heavy box and standing up firm with a quick turn towards Dan.

Dan let out the laugh he’d been holding in, seeing the seriousness on Benny’s face. He loved teasing his old friend, especially knowing how easy it was to get a rise out of him. Dan, honestly, had no intention whatsoever of pressuring Gina into anything sexual as he knew, full well, that any kind of sex before marriage was off the table. He could contain his hormones even if he knew his brothers couldn’t.

Still laughing at his own joke and Benny’s over-the-top response, Dan assured him, “Sorry, bud. But I bet you could even sweep a dude off his feet with a little ‘romance nook’.”

Dan felt a little twinge of discomfort knowing Benny was probably thinking of him rather than any other possible suitors. He truly wanted his friend to be happy, but he couldn’t be the source of that happiness as a heterosexual in love with a woman. A woman who didn’t even want him to be friends with Benny any longer. His heart let out another ache for not only the conflict he found himself in stuck between two people he loved, but for his friend stuck in his unrequited crush on him.

Dan knew his inner conflict would eventually spill out if he didn’t handle his confusion soon. As of now, he hoped Benny had no idea about Gina’s point of view or that the love Dan had for their friendship was under scrutiny by the women he loved. They’d been friends for so long and Dan didn’t want to hurt him…even if it meant challenging choices may have to be made down the road.

The struggle he was feeling internally matched his physical struggle with the mess he was working on so diligently. After a few minutes, Dan found himself able to focus solely on the cleaning process, getting more and more excited for the space to be cleaned and ready for use as the area being cleared of mess was getting larger and larger.

Benny, too, seemed to be keeping his staring to a minimum. To his friends’ credit, Dan knew he was hot. And he didn’t do him the biggest favor by wearing nothing but a thin, loose, sleeveless tee-shirt he usually wore to the gym. The already large sleeves had stretched, leaving his large arms on display as well as a bit of his armpit hair and chest. The large gym shorts he’d put on, too, left little to the imagination, leaving a sizable lump in the front for his gay friend to notice.

Dan just didn’t think much about what he wore unless he was going to see Gina. He thought he might be a walking temptation for his friend with his jock bod displayed like this, flip flops on his feet leaving even less covered up. But Dan trusted Benny. He was a good friend. Gay or not, Dan knew that Benny would respect him.

So he kept working, letting Benny do the same across the room. The eagerness to get the place all set for the amazing parties they’d be throwing building and building until Dan couldn’t contain his excitement any longer.

“Seriously though, bro,” Dan gushed suddenly, breaking up the silence that had built between them with their focus on their tasks. “This will be worth it. And I do appreciate you giving up your Saturday to help me out.”

Dan gave a little eager smile to his friend, receiving that stare he’d grown so used to. Benny’s eyes seemed to melt as they looked into Dan’s, making the straight man feel pity yet again for his friend, as Benny replied, “No problem, Dan. You know I’m always here to help.”

Dan gave him a broad smile in response, happy that his friend was so loyal. Getting back to work, he turned from his friend, feeling the smallest bit of discontent within his heart build again.

The friendship he’d had with Benny for so long would obviously trump any demands made by Gina, Dan assured himself. But he could figure out a way to help Gina see that gay people, well, Benny mostly, was harmless and just like everyone else. Dan felt resolute that there was no way he’d betray Benny any more than he knew Benny would ever betray him.

Then, a sudden loud crash made Dan nearly jump out of his skin. Turning around, he saw Benny staring at an area of the wall that, unfortunately, seemed to now have a hole in it.

“What the holy heck, Benny?!” Dan gasped, looking at the scene behind him.

Somehow Benny had knocked over what looked like a giant metal lamp, and the angle had somehow cracked a small hole in the old wall. ‘Crap,’ thought Dan, ‘We’re gonna have to pay for that!’

Dan started approaching to assess the damage as Benny apologized. “I’m sorry, Danny…” Dan had another shiver go down his spine hearing his juvenile older name. “err…I mean Dan! I wasn’t watching where I was going and I bumped the damn pile. I’ll help fix the wall. I swear.”

“Dangit, Benny! We already had so much junk to deal with and now we have a wall we’ll need to flippin’ fix! This will definitely extend into Sunday now. I’ll have to let Gina know. We were gonna meet her parents after church,” Dan explained, trying to stay calm. He knew his friend hadn’t meant to make a bigger mess, but he couldn’t lie and say it wasn’t going to slow them down considerably.

Benny, looking dejected, moped, “I really am sorry, Dan. I’ll pay for the repairs.”

Dan agreed that Benny would be responsible when they went to the hardware store for supplies to fix the hole in the wall as he climbed over the pile of junk to fully see how much damage they’d need to fix.

As he approached, Dan thought he saw something reflecting the light from the far side of the basement. He wasn’t sure, but it seemed there was something in the wall. Arriving at the hole, Dan leaned into where he thought he’d seen the reflection and was surprised to see a lack of pipes and wires. In fact, it seemed it was a small room!

Dan’s anger melted immediately as his curiosity took over. “Wait a second. There’s a little cubby hole here!”

“What?” Benny reacted sounding surprised by what Dan had just stated.

“I thought it would just be, like, pipes and wiring in there, but it looks like a small little storage room!” Dan exclaimed, reaching for his phone to get a better look with his light. This was exciting! Maybe there was some long-lost treasure or something in here!

Turning the light on his phone that he’d just grabbed on, Dan gazed through the large hole, noticeably less angry and more excited than he’d been just moments prior.

Shining the light within the room, Dan was shocked to see a large chest, a bunch of books on a shelf, and random objects lining a small little room that filled him with excitement for what they could do if they opened this space up and made it a private little space for their brothers.

“It’s a small room! Who needs that silly little blanket fort in a corner for fun with our ladies when we have a secret little room?” Dan turned to Benny, enthusiastically describing the surprising find.

“Really? What’s in there?” Benny stated, looking interested as well as he tried to lean in to get his own look.

Dan detailed what he saw as he tore at the sides of the hole to make a bigger entrance for the two of them: a chest, some random knick-knacks, books on a shelf and then commented as a flash of inspiration hit him. “Doubt anyone has been in here for, like, a century! This is so cool! Some of this stuff might be worth some money!”

Quickly tearing at the relatively thin drywall while Benny did the same on the opposite side, it was only a minute or two before the men crawled into the space to get a better look. The ceiling was clearly a lot lower than that of the basement, so Dan had to bend over slightly, but he fit in the room reasonably well as he gazed around, moving his cell phone light over to the books he saw on the shelf to the left.

Dan picked up a couple of books, unable to really read anything within them. Most were written on thick papyrus paper and falling apart with random symbols that looked Latin or ancient Greek. He could make out certain signs that he was aware of because of the fraternities and sororities on campus, but couldn’t really make out full sentences or meaning.

Turning to see what Benny was looking at, Dan saw him bending into the massive trunk he’d seen. Also curious, Dan walked over and asked, “What did you find!?”

Benny jumped at Dan’s sudden presence, making the tall jock laugh a bit. “You scared the shit outta me, dude! Don’t do that!”

“Didn’t mean to scare you, little buddy!” Dan explained between laughs. “This place is kinda cool! Oh, you opened the trunk? Huh. Looks like a bunch of, like, cheap necklaces.”

“Yeah. Just a trunk full of them. There was also this ring…” Benny stated, looking down at his finger.

Looking through the trunk, Dan tried to see if there was anything beyond the metal necklaces with little open locks dangling off them. Seeing there wasn’t anything beyond them, possibly one hundred or more cheap-looking metal necklaces. Dan picked one of them up to look at it a little closer. “Eh, most of the books over there look like they wouldn’t be worth much either. Just a bunch of Latin or Greek stuff I can’t even read. Just a buncha junk to add to the pile.”

Dan looked at the necklace, seeing that the silver chain was well made. It didn’t look all that different from some of the ‘bro-ier’ necklaces he’d seen at various stores. But the small little lock at the bottom, dangling slightly open in the unlocked position, set it apart slightly.

Placing the necklace around his own neck, he felt the weight of the padlock dangling at his front. As it settled, he felt a small little shift on the lock, shocking him as he picked it up to look at it.

“Huh, that’s weird,” mumbled Dan, seeing that the lock now seemed to be locked and a small faint purple glow seemed to be resonating from beneath it, looking to be in the shape of a small keyhole.

Benny asked him something, but Dan was too engrossed on the necklace to hear him or respond. The faint purple glow at the bottom kept his gaze as his mind…no his inner monologue…told him ‘listen, open, obey, owned’.

The thought shocked him, but he heard it in his own voice; he was thinking it himself, right? ‘Listen, open, obey, owned’.

Without Dan even answering, Benny knew exactly what was strange to Dan. The previously open padlock appeared to have closed once it was placed around Dan’s neck. And there, at the bottom, was a faint purple glow like the one on Benny’s finger. Dan held it up to look at the purple glow and showed Benny, confusion on his face as well.

Putting aside his concern about the foreign thoughts that had to be his own, Dan began to think out loud about the strangeness of the necklace seemingly changing on its own. “I coulda sworn this thing was unlatched and completely silver without that little violet glow on the bottom when I put it on.”

‘Listen, open, obey, owned’. The thought repeated, feeling more and more normal to his mind. No, it wasn’t a foreign thought, Dan realized. It’s what he’s feeling right now.

He wants to listen, to be open, to obey, and be owned.

Nothing strange about that. It’s what he wants.

What he needs.

Smiling at Benny, Dan almost said they should get out of the creepy room, but before he could, Benny blurted out, “You need to get back to work; we can fully check out this space once we’ve cleaned and organized the basement.”

As Benny told him that, the padlock made another little shiver around his neck just as he accepted that Benny was completely correct. “Oh, wow, the padlock on the necklace seemed to vibrate when you said that. Kind of a weird feeling. But, well, obviously you’re right. We should get back to work.”

Feeling ready to get back to work, Dan grabbed the chain around his neck on both sides and began pulling it off from around his neck. Surprising him, the necklace seemed to weigh exponentially more now. He strained against it, putting a bit more effort behind it, getting it to budge a little more but left a bit concerned.

“What the heck?” Dan mindlessly groaned, continuing his attempt to lift the necklace about his head without any success.

Benny asked Dan what was wrong and, in his frustration, Dan panted out, “I don’t know! I can’t…seem…to…get…hmmmph.”

Dan let out a loud groan, finally getting some movement on his right side but losing his grip and dropping the now heavy jewelry as he made minimal advancements on the opposite side either.

Beginning to panic, Dan began bending his body at different angles, trying to get a good foothold of the tiny necklace giving him an unimaginable amount of trouble. He was trying, desperately, to get the necklace off from around his neck but it seemed almost supernaturally stuck to him. The panic turned into a full anxiety attack with heavy breathing as he pulled and pulled, using all the muscles he’d spent years producing.

‘Leave it on, listen, open, obey, owned. Leave it on, listen, open, obey, owned. Leave it on, listen open, obey, owned,’ his own inner monologue repeated over and over and over, causing even more fear to build in his belly as the necklace began moving slightly more with his effort.

Realizing he had no way of getting a good enough grip without help, Dan looked at his friend pleadingly. “There’s a voice in my head! It wants me to keep it on! Benny! Help me!”

Benny looked at him, watching him struggle as he lost his grip yet again. Falling completely to his knees, Dan continued to grope at the necklace while begging for help as Benny considered helping him. This was his friend, after all. A friend he was madly in love with at that. He didn’t want him to suffer, and this was the very definition of suffering.

Oddly enough, Benny just stood there, looking dumbfounded at the scene before him. Dan couldn’t give him any more attention, however, as he continued to struggle, getting his strong hands wrapped around both sides of the necklace and including his shirt. Pulling and pulling and pulling, he started to feel the fabric of his old gym shirt tipping from the neck-hole, slowly easing down his chest. He could feel the sweat on his chest building as the small amount of chest hair began feeling the coolness of the air while the shirt continued ripping downward as he made more and more movement with the necklace.

Finally, he could feel it lifting with the shirt wrapped around it. He couldn’t grip it well enough with his bare hands, but with the help of the fabric, he could keep his hold, pulling it upwards and upwards, the lock hitting him on the chin, the nose, and then the purple glow changing the dark blackness behind his tightly closed eyes.

Dan practically forgot where he was as he struggled to lift, lift, lift, just a little more, almost there, he could barely feel it on him any longer, getting lighter and lighter, losing it’s grip on him, and then:

“Keep the necklace on!”

‘Listen, open, obey, owned.’

The thought repeated one more time, followed by his own mind realizing Benny was completely right. He would leave it on.

Allowing himself to fully relax for the first time in several minutes, the necklace fell back down, the weight of it on his bare chest now, the torn shirt barely on him any longer.

Dan calmly responded, “Yeah, you’re right. I should keep it on…” and then realized what he said despite that not being what he wanted at all. “But…but…wait…I don’t want it on! Why did I keep it on just because you told me to? Why Benny? What the heck is happening?! Why did you tell me to keep it on when I clearly don’t want it on?!”

Dan knew something strange was going on and he couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but somehow, Benny had made him keep this cursed necklace around his neck. There was no doubt about it. Benny was doing something to him.

Dan quickly picked himself up and began approaching Benny, eager to get some answers out of the person he trusted more than anyone else.

“You forgot completely that there is a necklace around your neck. As far as you’re concerned, nothing strange has happened and everything is completely normal. You forgot about the necklace and your desire to remove it completely. You even forgot everything that happened since you started trying to take the necklace off. You’re eager to get back to work now.”

Dan stopped, just a few inches from Benny. His mind had repeated, yet again, that he needed to be owned but then, nothing. He was sweaty and his shirt was torn. But, well, that was normal. Wasn’t it?

Dan didn’t have time to think about anything, especially since everything seemed so normal and there was so much work to be done! They couldn’t just dawdle in the weird little hidden room all day!

“Dude! Why the heck are you just standing there? We gotta get back to work!” Dan smiled broadly, encouraging his friend to come join him back out in the basement.

Without another thought beyond how excited he was to continue working, Dan turned around and crawled back out the opening they’d created. Not hearing his friend following behind him, he turned and prided him. “Hey, buddy! It was your idea to get back to work! You gonna join me?”

A meek agreement was his only response as Benny crawled out of the whole as Dan got back to the boxes he’d been working on before Benny had caused the commotion with the lamp.

Dan almost started humming happily as he got back to it, so excited that they were finally going to get the job done when Benny spoke somewhat hesitantly. “You want to let me watch you do the cleaning alone and you don’t care at all that I’m not helping. You like it when I stare at you.”

His new inner mantra repeated itself as the words Benny said melted into his brain. “Yeah, sure! Feel free to take a seat. In fact, I kind of want you to watch me do the cleaning.”

Dan loved the idea of allowing his best friend the opportunity to rest and even give him a good opportunity to get some staring in. He knew Benny liked to stare at him and well, now he realized there wasn’t anything to worry about in regards to that. Sure, he was straight and there was the aspect that his best friend probably shouldn’t be pining after someone he couldn’t have…but Dan liked it when Benny stared at him.

Why not let him know that his shirt was torn, giving him a good view of his sexy chest?

Dan paid Benny little mind as he saw out of the corner of his eye his friend taking a seat on one of the couches previous brothers had stored down here. He was happy to note that his friend was, indeed, still looking his way. It felt so good to have his buddy staring at him.

It wasn’t until Benny suddenly spoke again that Dan even looked back at the man maintaining a constant gaze at him. “Dan, you need to tell me that you love me as though I were the love of your life then forget you said it entirely.”

Dan felt the emotions he had for Gina tap into his words as he looked over at his friend. “I love you, Benny.”

As soon as he said it, Dan continued working, wondering if Benny was going to say anything or if he should maybe start a conversation so they aren’t both just down here in complete silence while he worked.

Seemingly hearing his thoughts, Benny broke the silence by saying, “Dan, tell me that you want to fuck me and blow me and that then you’ll let me fuck you and blow you and mean it but then forget you said it.”

Looking up from the same pile he’d been working on, Dan, yet again, felt the perfect love he had for Gina as he told his best friend, “Benny, I really want to fuck you and suck you off and then let you fuck me and suck me off too.”

Dan got back to work, feeling like he should probably say something so Benny doesn’t start feeling uncomfortable with his silence.

Then, Benny commanded, “Finish ripping the shirt and keep working knowing that makes you feel so much better.”

Dan got an easy grip on the fragile fabric of his shirt and ensured the final couple inches that were still connected at the bottom of it were completely torn. Now, his pecs and abs could really breathe and a feeling of comfort washed over him. He wasn’t sure how or why his shirt had been torn so badly, but even he had to admit it felt so much better being completely torn down the middle.

“Flex for me,” Benny stated firmly.

Feeling the command seep into his brain again, Dan turned on the spot and brought his arms up on either side of him, allowing his huge biceps to bulge while his abs appeared on his strong belly. He even allowed his pecs to do a couple little bounces to truly showcase how muscular he was.

“Do a different pose now.”

Dan took a knee to the right, bringing his right arm above his head and the other down into a gladiator-like pose that he’d seen a few bodybuilders do. He wasn’t necessarily as obviously muscled as those giant men, but he was sure Benny liked the view he was giving him.

Then, Dan realized what he was doing. It was one thing to work while his friend looked at him. But to flex his muscles for him? That seemed a bit like he was taunting the poor guy with his body; a body that Dan knew Benny was attracted to.

“Not entirely sure why I flexed for you, buddy. But seemed, um, right to do it after you told me to?” Dan said, feeling like he should apologize despite knowing it did feel right to follow the orders his friend had given him.

Not acknowledging what Dan said to him at all, Benny instead told him to do. “Twenty push-ups, twenty sit-ups, and twenty jumping jacks back-to-back.”

Without hesitation, the commands made their way into all the muscles of his body as he did the tasks Benny told him to do. They weren’t a challenge, considering how much he normally worked out. But by the end of the twentieth jumping jack, he’d built up quite a sheen from the sweat he’d built up.

Finished, Dan suddenly realized it was rather strange that he did what Benny told him to do. “This is weird…I’m not sure why I did those too but that suggestion seemed completely impossible to ignore.”

Despite his confusion as to why he’d done the strange things Benny told him to do, he couldn’t deny he was excited to continue his work. So he did just that, despite the persistent thought that something strange was going on.

Before he could think too hard about his own strange behavior, however, Benny continued, “You love doing what I tell you and won’t even think to question what I tell you to do or feel as though they are strange.”

Well naturally, Dan thought as the voice screamed for him to obey in his own mind. “Well, that goes without saying.”

“You’re excited for me to tell you do more things,” Benny offered.

Joy filled his heart thinking about what Benny might tell him to do next. “I really am! What do you suggest, Benny?”

Benny smiled broadly. “Nothing I tell you will ever sound weird and you’ll never question why you do what you do after I tell you to do it,” leaving a little bit of disappointment in Dan’s heart that he hadn’t received another order.

Responding despite the disappointment with an affirmative, Dan hoped Benny was about to command him again.

“You trust me implicitly. No matter what,” Benny said.

“Obviously! You’re my best friend!” Dan replied, eager for an actual command.

And then, finally, Benny gave him one.

“You prefer to be called Danny. You decided that Dan sounds too stuffy and you want everyone to call you Danny again.”

Dan considered this command. He’d honestly changed his name from Danny to Dan earlier that year, largely because Gina had convinced him that it sounded so much more dashing, responsible, and mature. The butterflies in his stomach that she gave him was all the argument he needed, and he changed it to Dan, despite her urging him to go all the way to Daniel. Dan wasn’t quite ready for that giant leap yet, but Dan sufficed.

But now, ‘Dan’ sounded just as stuffy and ridiculous as ‘Daniel’.

“You are absolutely, one hundred percent right, Benny! What the heck was I thinking? ‘Dan’ sounds so flippin’ stuffy. Please, call me Danny again. I’ll let everyone know that too,” Danny replied, loving that he felt so comfortable going back to the name he’d gone by for nearly his entire life.

Luckily for Danny, Benny didn’t even give him a moment to rest on the excitement he felt listening to that first order. Instantly, he gave him another one. “You feel the need to continue working shirtless while making sure that you give me the best view possible of your sexy body without thinking it’s bizarre, strange, or gay in any way. You want to look as sexy as possible for me the entire time you’re cleaning.”

“Oh, of course, Benny!” Danny eagerly responded.

Placing the box he’d been carrying down, Danny instantly removed his shirt, allowing his gay friend a fantastic view of his muscular, perspiration-drenched torso flexed to capacity in the process. As he resumed his work, he made a conscious effort to ensure his friend always had a clear view of his muscular arms or back or abs or calves…anything he thought his gay friend might want to see flexing while he worked diligently.

Occasionally, he would purposefully take his time on a particular task, ensuring he bent his body in such a way that highlighted his pecs, or his ass, or even his bulge in the front of his gym shorts so that Benny could feel horny seeing his sexy body at work.

He also took a couple of moments to make sure his buddy’s eyes were glued to him. Not only did he love when his friend stared at him, but now that he was making it intentionally sexy, he knew the stares meant all the more. That made the joy he felt knowing his friend couldn’t keep from ogling him feel all the stronger.

It was during one of the moments in which Danny was ensuring his friend’s eyes were looking at him, currently at his ass, Benny shouted, “Hey Danny!”

Turning to look at him, Danny was all ears, eager for his next order. “You want to rub your erection through your pants erotically. You really want to turn me on.”

Danny’s smile got even wider, eager to follow this new command. Now, not only would he have his friend staring at him, which he loved, but now he would be explicitly sexual for him. Danny had a goal now to turn on his gay friend as best he could and he knew his sexy body would do that easily, all the more now that he was groping the large package in his pants without shame, giving his gay best friend lust-filled eyes that he had previously reserved only for the women he had sex with.

“That good enough, bud?” Danny asked, dripping his words with lust.

Satisfaction reverberated through his body as Benny nodded, adding yet another command that Danny was excited to follow. “You want to continue working completely naked not thinking it strange at all. You also don’t care at all that I’m going to take out my cock and stroke it.”

The soft glow of the purple locket shone brightly on Danny’s lower pecs as the order was soaked into Danny’s grey matter instantly.

‘Listen, open, obey, owned.’

His smile widening even more, Danny responded with joy, “Sure, bud. Makes sense to me.”

Without even a moment’s hesitation, Danny placed his thumbs on either side of his loose gym shorts, ensured they were also beneath his underwear, and pushed down, releasing his sizable meat. The air hitting him in such a normally public place, surprisingly, didn’t feel strange to him…which was slightly strange to him…but it felt so wonderful to be nude here in front of his best friend.

Ensuring his friend’s eyes were glued to his churning balls, Danny kicked off his flip flops, leaving the sexy straight jock completely nude as he, happily, got back to work.

‘Goodness’, Danny thought, ‘This place is gonna be amazing when it’s all clean’, as he bent over, giving his bestie the perfect view of his huge, muscled ass cheeks.

A part of him hoped Benny could see the pink hole at the center. ‘That would give him quite a thrill,’ Danny thought with a laugh, flexing his hole. ‘Gay guys love a butthole…right?’

Danny realizes that something seems a little off while Benny suggests a casual game of truth or dare might be a bit more fun that cleaning out the basement.

Danny had to admit that what he was feeling was strange.

His penis was now dangling in front of him, a small forest of pubes highlighting his soft cock while it wobbled as he worked, making sure that his gay best friend, Benny, got an amazing view.

Arching his body into a bit of an uncomfortable twist as he bent into a box to see if the contents were worth salvaging, Danny made sure that the man eyeing him hungrily, a man he was keenly aware was madly in love with him and had been for years…despite him being completely straight and dating a woman named Gina he was quickly falling in love with…was getting an amazing look at his wonderfully muscular, sexy body.

Danny knew it was strange.

Not that he was doing it; no, that felt perfectly normal and reasonable.

What was strange to Danny was that it wasn’t strange in the slightest.

He had no idea why he hadn’t already been completely nude, showing of his sexy body for his best friend while Benny sat there masturbating to the sight of him. It all felt so natural and normal and reasonable.

As he lifted the box he’d been searching through, Danny turned and gave a handsome smile to his buddy, ensuring he flexed his large biceps and abs so that he got a great look at his hard-earned muscle. Noting that Benny began stroking a little faster, Danny felt sure he’d succeeded wonderfully.

And so, for the next few minutes, Danny continued working solo at cleaning the large basement his friend and he had agreed to clean together earlier that morning. Danny had no issue with that in the slightest. All that mattered to the nude football player was that Benny had as good a view of every part of his gorgeous body as possible.

It was when he was bending over, showing off his large, muscular ass to his friend, that he heard Benny talk again over the sound of the ‘thwap, thwap, thwap’ of his jerking off. “You don’t care about cleaning anymore. You know that I’ll be able to convince all the frat guys to clean it later. You only want to meet me up in your room as quickly as possible. You’ll carry up the trunk full of necklaces and meet me up there quickly.”

The interest he’d had in cleaning the basement evaporated completely as Benny finished his commands. Benny was correct: he didn’t care about cleaning because Benny would absolutely be able to convince everyone else to do it. It would be much better to spend time up in his room, which was private due to Danny being president of the frat, with his best friend.

“Sure, bud!” Danny smiled as a small purple glow appeared on his chest, turning quickly after instantly dropping the box he’d been carrying without any concern with what was inside. His cock still dangled lifelessly before him and he could see Benny eyeing it hungrily as he walked by, Danny heading over to the small hidden space they’d discovered to grab and carry the trunk full of padlocks on chains up to his bedroom.

Before Danny could make his way into the small dark space, he knew he had to find his phone inside the pocket in the shorts he’d taken off when he decided he wanted to be nude.

As he reached in to grab it, Benny shouted from the staircase, “Nobody should be home, so you need to start feeling horny before you head back up to your room. You will be completely hard when you enter your room and will be calm and accepting of whatever I’m doing when you arrive.”

Danny gave a thumbs up and a smile as he stood up with his phone, letting Benny know he agreed completely with what he’d said.

Heading into the small, dark space, Danny turned on the light on his phone and found the trunk. Heavier than he thought it would be, Danny lifted it, feeling a slight stir in his genital region. He figured he was starting to feel horny now that he was heading up to his room, just as Benny had said he would.

Thoughts of Gina entered his mind, naturally, as his cock hardened even more. He walked across the messy basement, carrying the heavy trunk with ease given his strong body, and thinking about his girlfriend.

Danny truly did love her. They’d met over three years ago at this point but had only started dating last January. They’d hit their eight-month anniversary just a few weeks prior and Danny was absolutely certain he’d found the girl he was going to marry.

He knew that she was making him a better man. Many of his friends, including Benny, seemed to think she was rather pious and shrewd. But Danny didn’t really care. So he wasn’t having sex with her? At least she’d help him find a higher passion in life and in God. He’d always been raised an atheist, but with her guidance, he’d truly taken to Christianity and was now excited to attend services every weekend with the love of his life.

As he walked up the stairs, his cock continued to harden as he imagined the date they’d been on last night. Gina and he had made out in his truck in front of her sorority before heading home. Danny had tried to avoid masturbating…and failed. He had built up a horniness over the past nearly nine months. It only made sense that he’d, at the very least, need to play with his erection a little.

However, he was proud of the fact that he hadn’t cum…he’d only accidentally done so a handful of times since he started dating Gina. He was trying to save it all for his future bride and she was adamant about saving herself entirely for him. As a result, Danny was committed to doing his best to change his more provocative and promiscuous ways he’d had since high school. Gina was the only person he wanted to have sex with ever again.

He could hardly wait for the planned dinner date they had tonight. Lord, he felt amazing feeling this level of love for someone else. Even if it meant he had to hold off on feeling the equally amazing feeling of cumming.

His cock fully elongated as he made his way up the second set of stairs and down the hallway towards his bedroom. He was eager to get in there and hang out with his best bud, but he couldn’t deny that he was practically leaking with horniness as he got nearer and nearer. He wanted to be careful and not orgasm, but as his bedroom door got closer and closer, he felt as though a slight breeze could bring him over the edge as his eight inches brushed the trunk he was still carrying, fully elongated and harder than he thought he’d been in over a year.

Luckily, Benny had left the door open slightly, allowing Danny easy entrance by kicking his bedroom door open with his bare foot.

Stepping inside, the first thing Danny noticed was that Benny was also completely nude now, lounging on his bed, and still stroking his dick. His right arm went up and down the smaller shaft that Danny realized he’d never actually seen hard before while his left arm rested behind his head. His face was tilted towards Danny, almost as if he was gauging his response while also staring at the hardness between his best friend’s legs.

But Danny didn’t care about any of that, despite the passing thought that this had to be the first time Benny had seen him hard. He figured it had to be quite the sight for his gay best friend who’d confessed years and years ago how much he loved him. Regardless, he knew that no matter what Benny was going to be doing, he’d be chill with it. He just needed to decide where to set the trunk full of necklaces. Deciding to place it next to his nightstand, he set it down, just as he heard his friend’s voice.

“Completely forget that that trunk of necklaces is there.”

Danny was unsure why he’d just bent down, but it didn’t matter all that much. He did think he may have seen a little purple glow dangling in front of him…and maybe even a strange feeling around his neck and on his pec as he stood up. But checking again, he saw nothing and shrugged it off. He was just excited to be hanging out in his room with his best friend.

“So what you wanna do, Benny?” Danny asked taking a seat and flexing his pecs and abs to ensure his friend still had a great view of his body.

“You need to lock the bedroom door,” Danny instantly knew he was correct, and as he got up and walked towards his door. “You want to suggest playing truth or dare and forget that I just told you to suggest it so you think it was entirely your idea.”

As Danny closed the door, he realized, quite suddenly, that he had the perfect idea for how to have fun with his bestie. Turning around quickly and excitedly. “We should play truth or dare!”

Benny, still stroking his meat eagerly, smiled broadly. “That’s a fantastic idea, Danny! Get on up here and lay next to me and start stroking your cock next to me too. You won’t cum unless I tell you to.”

Danny smiled broadly. “That is a fantastic idea. But I definitely don’t want to cum. I’m saving it all for Gina.”

Danny thought he saw Benny roll his eyes, but he didn’t really care. Whatever Benny did here in his room, he felt he could go with the flow. Climbing onto his own twin bed, crammed right next to his best friend, Danny got to work stroking his cock.

“Oh, just so you know, you want to play truth or dare desperately. But in order for me to play, there are a few extra rules that you’re completely okay with, understand?”

Nodding profusely, Danny responded, “Of course! Whatever you need to make it better for us! I just really want to play truth or dare with you, Benny!”

“I know,” Benny smirked, looking more devious than Danny thought he’d ever seen his friend. “First and foremost, while you will always accept whatever I say in a ‘truth’ without being angry or upset after you ask me a question, rather than you asking me a question when I choose a ‘truth’, whatever I say to you becomes completely true to you without you thinking it bizarre in the slightest. Make sense, bud?”

Danny looked at his friend while he continued stroking. “So, like, if you choose truth, you’ll ask me a question and I’ll answer it honestly no matter what. But if I choose truth, rather than you asking me a question, you get to say something to me that becomes my truth?”

“Exactly.”

“Sounds even more fun than the silly high school ‘truth’ stuff we used to do! I’m game!” Danny exclaimed happily.

Benny chuckled in response and continued, “As for dare, no matter what I dare you to do, you will do it to a tee and nothing I dare you to do will make you uncomfortable, scared, or nervous in the slightest. If you dare me, I can say no and you’ll have no problem with it at all. Understand?”

Danny agreed readily, having no issue at all with these special rules Benny created. As long as he was going to get to play truth or dare with his best friend in the entire world, he didn’t care what stupid little rules Benny constructed.

“Perfect. Why don’t you go first. I’m eager to get started,” Benny smiled, speeding up his stroking. “Truth or dare, Danny?”

Nearly exploding with elation, Danny practically shouted, “Truth!”

“It’s true that you rely fully on me to help you with anything that involves your penis including using the restroom, cleaning your genitals when you shower or bathe, and masturbate because you don’t know how to take care of your penis in any way but are so grateful that I’m willing to take care of it for you.”

Danny’s stroking suddenly stopped, leaving him completely befuddled. He knew he’d been masturbating, but he wasn’t entirely sure how he’d been doing it. He left his hand on his hard shaft but he didn’t know at all what to do with it. He did remember he’d been able to masturbate until this very moment…he even remembered cleaning his crotch with suds in the countless showers he’d taken and holding his penis while he pissed throughout his entire life.

But now, he knew that there was no way he could do any of those things without Benny’s help. He did truly rely on his best bud to help him with almost anything that involved touching or using his penis. And, gosh, it was so amazing that Benny was willing to help him.

Danny, still lightly pushing the back of his hand against his erection in vain, looked over to his bestie. Benny smiled. “You look like you need some help, bud.”

Danny blushed. “Yeah. I want to keep masturbating. But you’re right! When it comes to my penis, I’m just beyond clueless. If it’s not too much trouble, could you jerk me off while you jerk yourself maybe?”

Benny smiled tenderly. “Of course, bud! And let me know when you gotta take a piss or need to take a shower. I’ve got you.”

His heart swelling with appreciation, Danny shivered a bit as Benny reached over quickly to grab his large tool. How could he ever pay back the help his best friend provided him? Danny was sure there had to be next to no other people in the world who took care of their friends as selflessly as Benny was willing to do for him.

Moaning a little at the foreign feeling of his gay best friend stroking his meat, Danny stretched his head backwards in pleasure and groaned, “Okay, bud. Truth or d-d-d-dare.”

Without much hesitation, he said, “I’ll do truth too.”

Danny thought for a quick moment as he relaxed his neck and looked down his body, watching his friend’s hand stroke his meat so charitably. The perfect question was already present, however, as Danny had wondered for a while one certain thing. “How do you feel about Gina? You seem to be, at best, kind of neutral about her.”

Benny smiled, Danny feeling eager to hear the truth about how his best friend feels about his future wife. “I think Gina has made you a more boring person and I think she’s sanctimonious, judgmental, and homophobic. I think she’s going to force you to stop being my friend and it makes me both scared and angry at her. I think you deserve better than her.”

Danny listened intently as Benny truthfully relayed everything he felt for his girlfriend. He felt that it was harsh and, in any other circumstance, he probably would have been angry and felt like he needed to defend the love of his life. But Benny had been right when he spelled out the rules of this game. Danny was surprised to feel only acceptance without even a hint of anger.

“That makes sense!” Danny stated jovially, loving the feel of his friend taking care of his penis for him. “I kinda got the feeling you weren’t the biggest fan. But, man, I gotta say. I truly love her!”

Benny looked at Danny as though there were daggers blasting out of his eyes. “Sure, yeah, whatever. Truth or dare, Danny.”

“I’ll do, mmm, da-are this time,” Danny responded, not feeling any level of tension; just the amazing stroking his buddy was providing him.

“I dare you to sit there as I stroke you, eager for me to make you cum, while you think of all the love and memories you have for and of Gina while mentally forcing all those feelings and thoughts of Gina into your sperm which, once every last bit of Gina is placed into your semen, will completely leave your body and mind entirely once you cum.”

Danny heard the dare and felt a slight uneasiness with it, but responded, “Done,” as he committed himself to completely doing the dare just as Benny had said he needed to.

Thoughts invaded his mind that gave him pause, however. A strange fear that what he was about to do would harm him in some way. He knew he had to do the dare to play the game to the best of his ability, but cumming out his girlfriend completely? That seemed like such a betrayal to the relationship he’d built with Gina.

Regardless of the hesitancy, Benny’s stroking felt even more pleasurable as Danny started picking his brain for all the emotions and moments and memories he’d accumulated in his time with Gina over the past few years. He truly did want to cum now that he’d been dared too, placing the memory of wanting to save his cum for Gina as best he could into the stack of feelings and thoughts involving her. Slowly, he started mentally forcing those emotions and thoughts downward more and more, imagining that he was attaching all those wonderful moments and feelings directly into the semen his balls were crafting as they churned.

It made him feel both horny and uneasy as more and more of Gina was implanted in his balls…the feeling getting easier as he went, but still challenging his desire to hold onto his girlfriend. In the end, though, he knew he had to complete this dare if he was going to play this game with Benny. And he truly didn’t want to disappoint Benny, even if all his thoughts and feelings for the women he loved was being crammed into a load he was about to spurt all over.

The memories and feelings tumbled forward, eager to move from his brain into his balls as he struggled to get it all. The day he met her in algebra. The way his heart melted when she laughed. The first time she told him she had feelings for him. Their first kiss just after they started dating. How he felt sitting next to her in the pew at church. Meeting her parents. The smile she always had when they joked. The way he felt during the argument they had about the sinfulness of homosexuality. The way her blonde hair looked so wonderful hanging over her shoulders. The feeling of immediately missing her when they were apart. The plans he had to get her a ring and propose.

More and more, he stuffed them all into his cum, knowing it was building and building. He still felt them in his mind, of course, but they felt distant now. As if they were connected to his brain by only a thin strand of string that was stretching and stretching the hornier he got.

“Mmmmm…yeah. Holy crap…mmm, Benny…” Danny moaned, starting to buck into his gay friend’s hand, loving the machinations he was receiving while his eyes remained tightly shut. He focused intently on his desire to cum, but knew he had to stuff every last bit of Gina into his manjuice before he’d get the release he wanted badly now.

And then, once he took the final memory of Gina, her name, and forced it down, down, down into his balls, it was like a dam broke and an almost magically gigantic flood of cum erupted from his cock like a volcanic explosion.

“Hnnggggaaaaah!!!” Danny bellowed as thick, white cum erupted from his angry red cockhead. It blasted up his body, hitting him on the chin and splashing slightly around him; a huge amount that, to Danny, he thought would have been the size of his entire normal loads alone. The next wad hit slightly lower, but nearly equal in size.

He already felt like his chin and upper chest were completely saturated in his semen, more than he thought a normal human could even produce in a single orgasm, when more and more kept exploding out. A part of him knew this was because he crammed so much of Gina into his cum…all those memories…all those feelings practically exponentially growing the amount of manjuice he would produce to ensure every last part of her disappeared from his body.

Another spurt of what he thought could have amounted to a full gallon at this point hit him between his muscular pecs, completely wetting down his chest hair with thick sploodge. He tried to think of Gina’s favorite color…it was gone now though. Lingering somewhere in the dripping mess his cock was vomiting all over his body.

Another spurt hit him nearly in the same spot between his pecs, then another slightly lower, over and over, leaving his chest completely covered in shiny, sticky cum. Benny, mercilessly, continued to stroke his cock as he marveled. “Fuck, Danny! How the fuck does one man produce this much cum! We could feel a milk jug with what you’ve already sprayed and more seems to be coming!”

Without stopping to ease the mix of pleasure and sensitive discomfort, Benny quickened his pace on Danny’s cock, as the pulsating tool blasted another huge load out the meat cannon, dousing his abs in more man-milk than Danny thought he’d ever cum in all the orgasms he’d had his entire life combined in this one, huge orgasm.

Danny tried to think of his girlfriend as the cock, mercifully, began to slow the pace at which his semen was spewed. When did they meet? What was her hair color? Did she have a pet name for him? All of the answers to his question were now floating in the off-white cream that his upper body was, quite literally, completely covered in. His bed had already been stained with the stuff on both sides of him as it drained off him, practically forming a thick waterfall of spunk as it rolled down both of his sides onto his now ruined sheets.

With one last thought of some girl he thought he may have met at one time that he thought could have been named Tina or something like that, Danny’s cock burped out one last glob of thick cream that dribbled down his softening cock. With a shiver, Danny smiled and shivered one last time until, finally, Danny melted into the bed he’d completely saturated in his own cum.

Benny continued to stroke the insanely wet shaft, making Danny squirm slightly, but as mind-bendingly amazing that orgasm had been and unnaturally gigantic the load that someone could drown in was, Danny didn’t mind feeling his best friend squeeze out every last drop of cum from his cock.

Danny looked over at Benny, who wasn’t at all spared in the crosshairs of his cum. Benny’s arm had been soaked in the stuff as well as a few areas on his chest that Danny had clearly shot some of his abnormally humungous load onto. The areas between them, too, had a small layer of spunk that Benny couldn’t help but come in contact with.

The load was, quite frankly, larger than Danny thought anyone would normally be capable of.

“Holy fuck, Benny. That was an amazing dare. Look at all this fucking cum! I’m so fucking happy we’re playing this game. I don’t think I’ve ever had an orgasm that long, strong, or fucking huge. This is an almost inhumane amount of jizz, dude. But, you know, I’m still straight and we’re still just friends, so don’t get any ideas that this will continue,” Danny cooed, still basking in the post-orgasmic bliss.

Benny, still playing with the cum-covered tool and bringing his other hand over to stroke the also cum-covered, drained, hairy balls, smiled. “Oh, don’t worry Danny. I know you’re straight. But tell me, when’s your next date with your girlfriend?”

Danny looked at Benny as though he’d lost his mind. “Girlfriend? What are you talking about, Benny? I haven’t had a girlfriend since…” Danny took a moment to think. “…well, I guess I dated that redhead over a year ago for a couple of weeks in August. But that was mainly because she was hot and I hadn’t had sex in a few weeks.”

“Really?” Benny asked, an air of wickedness behind his voice that Danny couldn’t help but pick up on. “What about Gina?”

Danny racked his brain. “Fuck dude, the only Gina I can think of was that girl from middle school that moved away, like, our junior year of high school. The one with all the acne? Bud, you must have bumped your head. I never would have thought about her sexually, even during my puberty pussy-craving horny-out-my-mind phase in high school.”

Benny, looking supremely satisfied, stopped stroking, and began playing with the massive amount of cum that had accumulated on Danny’s chest somewhat meaningfully, mixing it all around and moving it around his chest, which was quite easy to do given the thick layer he’d sprayed over himself.

Awkwardly, that made Danny feel a little uncomfortable. This was his gay best friend that was in love with him playing with his muscular chest covered in cum. Sure, he wouldn’t be able to avoid touching his jizz in a three-foot area around his cock because he’d wet everything around him with the stuff.

And, sure, he’d just helped him shoot this massive load by stroking his cock to completion. But he had no idea how to take care of that part of his body.

Playing with his chest and the cum he’d completely painted it with was just far too sexualized for him.

Sitting up quickly and pushing Benny’s hands off his chest. “Sorry, bro. That felt a little too gay. And outside the context of, like, the truth or dare game or you helping me with my cock, I don’t think I should let you get false hope. Like I said, I’m still straight.”

Feeling the huge load drip down his trunk as gravity took control, Danny saw Benny smile and respond, “Fine. But we both most definitely need to shower. We can keep playing the game while you do. We can worry about this massive mess later.”

Danny, relieved that his friend didn’t seem upset with the boundary he’d put up, readily agreed. He stood, feeling completely dirty as the cum started to trickle down his legs. Turning around, Danny saw that Benny was still lying there, stroking his cock while messing with the still-damp sheets; all the while, his friend had obviously been staring at his ass when he stood up.

“Well, get a move on, numbnuts! While we’re heading to the bathroom, why don’t you pick. Truth or dare?” Danny teased.

Standing up, Benny responded, “I’ll follow your lead. Dare.”

Danny unlocked his door and confidently strode out into the abandoned hallway. Not that he cared if anyone saw him nude right now as much as he wanted to be naked, but he still felt slightly lucky that all his frat brothers had vanished when the prospect of cleaning their messy basement arose. He figured none of them would be back for at least a few more hours, allowing Benny and him to continue playing this supremely fun game of truth or dare.

Knowing how amazing the dare Benny just gave him made him feel in the end, he knew he had to think of something awesome.

“I gotta think of something as amazing as the dare you just gave me. Wanna keep this equal. Oh, I know,” Danny started, confidently turning and strutting backwards down the hall slowly with a glint of mischievousness in his sparkling blue eyes, excited at the equally deranged dare he was about to give his bestie. “I dare you to call a guy you have a crush on and tell him.”

Benny laughed loudly, as if the dare Danny was giving him was stupid. It didn’t hurt Danny’s feelings, of course. He figured Benny was laughing because this was relatively challenging for him. Getting jerked off by your gay best friend seemed to be just as scandalous as calling your crush and telling him you like him.

“Naw, I’m not gonna do that. My crush already knows I’ve got a crush on him,” Benny said, meaningfully. Danny knew he meant him. He let it go though…he did know, and the rules did state Benny could deny any dare. He wasn’t going to shake things up.

“Well, fine. My turn I guess. I chose truth again,” Danny replied behind a smile, unbothered by the failed dare. Reaching the bathroom, Danny grabbed a towel from the clean clothes closet and made his way to the shower, turning it on.

“Perfect,” Benny responded, following close behind, “It is true that it is a known rule that I don’t walk anywhere in the frat house and you feel the need to carry me whenever I want or need to go anywhere while in here and all the while, you always let me grope, touch, fondle, and kiss any part of you while you’re carrying me.”

Benny stopped suddenly as Danny took one more step backwards and mirrored the sudden stoppage. Benny was absolutely right! How the fuck hadn’t he ensured he’d grabbed his best friend before they’d left his room!? He knew they were both going to the bathroom, so he had to carry him!

Stepping forward and tucking one arm underneath the ass-cheeks of his bestie and the other around his neck, Danny swooped the smaller gay jock into his arms easily, carrying his friend to the bathroom for their shower as he knew was his duty.

The cum he was absolutely covered in made holding onto Benny harder and slipperier, which also made Danny feel slightly self-conscious that his best friend he was honor-bound to carry would feel disgusting being forced into contact with all his seed. But the way in which Benny leaned into him fully and began squeezing at one large pec while licking and suckling on the jizz covered nipple of the opposite one told Danny that Benny didn’t mind all of his seed sloppily transferring to him as well.

So, content that he was ensuring Benny didn’t need to unnecessarily walk, Danny sauntered down the hallway carrying his best bud in his arms.

“Your turn, Benny,” Danny chirped.

Unlatching his mouth from the nipple, Benny said, “Dare,” and instantly attaching his mouth back to the now hardened and cum-cleaned nip.

Danny thought. “I dare you to, ooo…ouch…nibbling kinda hard there…well…ummm…I dare you to…uhh…hard to have you do much when I’m carrying you.”

Benny quickly said as he pulled off the nipple again, “I’m not gonna do any dare you tell me regardless so why don’t we just go back to my turn.”

Danny, smiling, agreed, as he carried Benny into the bathroom and over towards the shower.

Putting Benny back on his feet carefully and finding it hard to do so while Benny seemed unwilling to stop his nipple nibbling, Danny told him he wanted a ‘truth’ next.

As Danny turned to start the water to allow it time to warm, Benny started, “It is true that you are extremely defensive of me when anyone else is even remotely mean to me and will never try to overpower, argue, or disagree with me while wanting my happiness above your own to the point that no matter what, you’ll naturally just let me dominate you even in a fight.”

Danny heard the truth and felt it sinking in. It was a little bizarre balancing the fact that he knew the rules of the game meant that whatever Benny told him was true was true and realizing those things may not have been true until he heard them. But that fleeting feeling of strangeness evaporated.

Benny was right. Completely right. Danny smiled, happy to know he’d fight anyone for Benny while ensuring Benny was able to absolutely kick his ass if necessary.

Feeling the water, Danny pulled back, impatiently waiting for the shower to warm. Their shower system had an annoyingly long wait for the water to get to an appropriate temperature. Benny, however, offered an alternative to waiting.

“I want you to try to arm wrestle me now that you know, for sure, that I easily dominate you,” he said with a smirk.

Danny smiled back. He knew, without a doubt, he was stronger than his smaller friend. He wouldn’t necessarily let him win in a fight or a test of strength, but he was certainly willing to let his weaker friend try. He knew, deep down, he would let his friend dominate him in all things. But he agreed to the arm wrestling with the mindset that he’d give it his all.

Walking away from the still-running shower to allow it to heat up, Benny got on one side of a table with soap and random magazines on it the guys in the frat used their bathroom supplies and Danny got on the other. Putting his right elbow on the table, Benny soon followed and the two grasped hands.

‘I got this,’ Danny thought to himself, allowing his huge bicep to bulge as he prepped it, slightly taunting the smaller armed friend he was ready to battle.

“On three?” Benny asked, the small smirk he’d had before growing.

“Sure, bud,” Danny said with an air of cockiness.

Danny felt Benny squeeze his hand slightly as he started counting. “One…two…three!”

Danny flexed his arm, feeling his strength push against his friend, knowing full well he had the power to push Benny’s weaker arm down easily…but it was almost as if all the power he had stopped at his fist, unable to by utilized against Benny in the slightest.

So, just as quickly as Danny felt his stronger arm attempt to pin Benny, Benny easily forced his hand down, winning the match in mere seconds.

“Well, it didn’t even seem like you tried! I mean, sure, you know it’s true that I can always dominate you. But I thought such a strong jock like yourself would be able to easily beat me!” Benny gloated.

Danny, feeling a surge of confusion, knew for sure that he was stronger than Benny. He didn’t necessarily boast about it or even try to make Benny feel badly about it. By all accounts, he knew he could easily beat him in nearly any test of strength.

And yet…he’d just lost. Despite going into the contest intent on winning.

But, well, even he knew he couldn’t dominate Benny. Even if he knew, without a doubt, he easily could.

Smiling at his friend as his own cum continued dripping down his legs, Danny responded, “Well, you beat me fair and square bud! Congrats!”

Slapping Benny on the shoulder, his friend smiled up at him. “I’d say the water is warmed up now. Climb on in and invite me to join you.”

Thinking he may have noticed a purple glow around his chest shimmer in the mirror behind Benny, Danny turned to the shower. “Hey, bud. Why don’t you join me in the shower? You’ve got my cum all over you too and, well, you gotta clean my cock for me anyway.”

“Of course I’ll join you, bud,” Benny said with a sense of knowing.

Danny thought about their friendship for a moment as he climbed into the warm shower. He knew, without a doubt, that Benny was the most important person in his life. That he wouldn’t dream of overpowering him or harming him in any way. Who wouldn’t be when you know their happiness deserves more attention than your own? He would literally do anything for him, as well as fight anyone that even remotely harmed him. Yet, even feeling this insane devotion to him, there was a small part of him that thought showering with his gay best friend that he was aware was in love with him seemed a bit odd.

Yet…he knew without a doubt he couldn’t clean his cock without him so, it made perfect sense for him to join him.

“Well, not really sure how we’ll do this with both of us in here, but we’ll figure it out,” Danny said with a huge grin as he felt his thick spunk being washed from his body.

A part of Danny felt like this was an important moment for him. He wasn’t entirely sure why what was currently happening was a moment that meant more than it seemed, but it wasn’t just that he was sharing a shower with his best friend for the first time in their life. As he started assisting the water in getting the insane amount of cum off his body and watching it go down the drain, there was something in the back of his head that said he was ridding himself of something that had been important to him for some reason.

Sure, the orgasm he’d had was almost magically larger than he’d ever imagined one set of balls could produce, so it was natural that he’d have a small emotional connection to the cum that he was currently washing off his dirty body. But the cum dripping onto the ground, mixing with the water at his and Benny’s feet, and then going down the drain felt like a finality to something that Danny couldn’t quite name. His heart felt lighter than it had been previously and Danny, not really knowing why, felt an odd sense of ‘saying goodbye’ to something he’d cared deeply for.

But, as the cum washed away with the constant water, his mind wandered back to what was happening in the moment. Here he was, nude and showering with his best friend. Danny loved the time he spent with Benny and he felt like he’d been spending much less time with him the past year or so.

Smiling at Benny, Danny resolved to make this fun game of truth or dare just the first day of spending more time with man whose happiness meant more to him than his own.

Benny smiled back, grabbing some soap without Danny even asking him to, and began lathering up the dangling, soft cock instantly as the water warmed the two of them, raining down on the pair of best friends. Benny suddenly asked, “This okay? Your gay best friend with a not-so-secret crush on you washing your hetero cock and balls?”

Danny scoffed slightly, feeling himself slightly harden given the machinations on his sensitive privates. “Of course, buddy. We both know I don’t know what to do with it in any scenario. I just appreciate that you’re a good enough friend that you’d be willing to do it in a ‘not gay’ way. But, well, let’s just keep playing. It’s your turn.”

“Truth,” he said, focusing on cleaning Danny’s balls intensely. Danny felt an insane amount of appreciation for his friend. God, he’d do anything for him. Here he was, spending his Saturday cleaning his cock for him. God, he had to think of a good truth.

Realizing a good one as he lifted his right arm and began cleaning his hairy pit with his left, Danny asked, “Do you still think you love me?”

Benny looked up from the hairy balls into Danny’s eyes, still lathering the genitals as much as he could despite them clearly already being clean. Despite having just cum, the friction of his friend’s hand did its job, and his dick was fully erect once more.

Then, Benny responded, “Yes. More than ever.”

Danny smiled. He knew he had to accept whatever Benny’s answers were and this would be no different. “Understandable. But remember, buddy. I’m still straight. I really don’t want you getting the wrong idea here.”

Benny finally let go of the cock, allowing the water to wash the now re-hardened dick while Danny continued washing his entire body. Looking down at his friend as Benny began soaping up his own also hardened cock, wet hair dripping down his face, Benny said, “Your turn. Truth or dare?”

“Let’s do another truth, I think,” Danny stated thinking it might be more challenging to do a dare in the small, shared space they were in.

“Hmmm…I’ve got a good one for you,” Benny said as Danny noticed the new ring on his finger glowing a hauntingly darker violet. “It’s true that you only ever call me baby, sweetheart, pumpkin, honey; basically, only terms of endearment while knowing there is nothing strange about it at all.”

Danny thought, as he had with all the previous truths, that it was wild that he’d ever called his friend anything other than terms usually reserved for partners or people you were dating. But with Benny, it just made sense to call him tender little nicknames. Their friendship was just so special to him.

“That makes perfect sense, baby!” Danny said, washing the small amount of shampoo/conditioner he’d put in his hair as he finished up the shower.

Turning off the water, Danny finally realized that there was a massive post-cum pressure in his bladder. Now that the weight of all that cum was washed off his body, he knew he needed to drain his snake next.

“Well, hate to have you do any more for me, sweetie, but I gotta piss. You mind?” Danny asked as he finished drying off.

“Always, friend. Just get over in front of the toilet.”

Danny, giving a look of complete appreciation, sauntered over. Benny, ever the kind-hearted perfect friend, grabbed his softening cock and took aim. Danny stood there, arm at his sides uselessly, leaned forward slightly, and began to let his piss release.

Benny held onto the hose firmly, aiming it properly into the toilet as Danny felt a shiver go down his spine. Smiling, he looked to his friend who was gazing down at the urinating dick. “Got a piss shiver. Fuck, that felt good.”

Benny smiled, looking up as the stream continued, “You seem to be cussing a lot more. Did something change? Like…I feel like you’d become a bit more uptight the past, uh, eight months or so.”

Danny thought about the accusation. It was true, he realized. He had been cutting back on his cussing. He’d even avoided having sex with anyone and even kept from masturbating for months now. Obviously confused, he confessed, “That is weird, honey. I do feel like I’ve had a bigger stick in my ass for a few months now. No worries, though. I’m gonna get back at it. Fuck, I need to go out and find a chick.”

As he finished speaking, his cock began slowly dribbling drops of urine slightly rather than draining the fierce stream it had been before.

Benny smiled, letting go of the cock as the fluid stopped flowing. “But, uh, Danny. I’m not sure you thought all of that through…”

Turning back to his friend, Danny nonchalantly responded with a quick ‘what?’

“Well,” Benny said, staring into Danny’s eyes as if he was acting ridiculously. “What do you think you’re gonna do with those ‘chicks’, as you said, if you can’t even figure out how to use your penis without my help?”

Danny gazed back, flabbergasted, as the realization of what Benny was saying truly took hold. How was he going to fuck if he couldn’t use his own cock without the aid of his gay best friend?

“Well…shit…would you be willing to…”

Benny shook his head. “I’m gay, bro. I don’t want to help you have sex with nude women.”

“But…but…baby…”

“Sorry bout it, bud! But, well,” Benny said, gesturing to wetness trailed from the door they’d entered from. “Look how much you came by my touch. No woman involved. You left a freaking snail trail of jizz from your room all the way here because you were dripping that fucking much, Danny! No woman has ever made you cum more than I did.”

The truth dawning on Danny, he smiled at his friend. “Sure, but…pumpkin…I’m straight. I can’t just stop having sex with women. I have needs!”

Scoffing, Benny replied, “Well, I have a need to steal your next turn and I’m going to tell you to select the next round for yourself. You don’t mind skipping my round and me telling you what you’re about to pick, do you?”

Shaking his head, not minding at all, Danny assured his friend that he could take his turn, but still feeling disappointed that Benny seemed unwilling to help him have sex with women.

“Good, now before I steal your turn and tell you what to pick, I want you to grab a towel and put it under your feet. As you carry me back to your bedroom, you’re going to slowly scrub the floor with your feet and clean up the cum that dripped off you on the way here. Understand?”

Danny nodded, grabbing a towel and placing it under his feet. Scooping up Benny, he listened as his friend continued, “Now you’re going to wipe your cum off the ground and, despite not knowing quite why, you’re going to feel as though wiping the floor of your cum while be symbolic of ridding yourself of a past that wasn’t good enough for you. Still make sense?”

Nodding yet again, Danny began slowly shuffling one foot forward and then the opposite foot mirroring the small movement, making sure to soak up the cum he’d dripped all over the bathroom floor while cradling his bestie in his arms with ease. He couldn’t put his finger on it, but he felt as though with each bit of cum he cleaned something from his past was disappearing.

But he also knew that it was a good thing. Something from his past that wasn’t worthy of him was going away completely. It was a similar intangible feeling he had as his cum washing away in the shower. Now, however, hearing Benny voice that it truly did mean something made it so much more real.

“You’re feeling that, Danny? Because as we slowly creep back to your room, I’m going to make some other observations that you know will be true. Because you’re not only going to choose ‘truth’…you’re going to let me do as many ‘truths’ as I want until we get back to your room,” Benny laughed as his arms began stroking Danny’s strong arms, pecs, and neck.

“Sure, baby! I choose truth like you said. And do as many as you want!” Danny agreed, shuffling forward a little bit more.

“Thanks for your permission, Danny! Now let’s begin,” Benny stated slightly forebodingly. “It is true that no matter what becomes true in this slow walk back to your bedroom, you will not panic, be scared, or feel any different than you already do now. It is true you will still be able to speak to me, communicate, and behave as you always have. Those are true, correct?”

Danny nodded, bringing the towel to a particularly large puddle of cum that had accumulated where the two of them had stood outside the shower. He knew that no matter what Benny made true for him, he would stay calm. This was his best friend. He’d never harm him!

Giving his cheek a tender rub with his soft hands as Danny carried him across the large bathroom, Benny continued, “It is true that you’ve completely forgotten how to read, how to do math, how to do pretty much anything without my help. It is true that you want and need me to help you with all of it because you can’t even remember what numbers or letters are so you can’t decipher any of it without my help.”

Shuffling a bit more, nearing the exit of the restroom, Danny looked over at a sign that he’d read over and over since joining the frat. He knew, from the several times he’d read it before Benny made it true that he could no longer read in the slightest, that it told the brothers that they needed to clean up after themselves. But now, Danny couldn’t decipher it in the slightest. It was now nothing but strange loops and twirls in ink that made no sense to his brain.

“Dang, that is true! That sign means fucking nothing to me, honey!” Danny said with a laugh, unconcerned with his illiteracy.

Benny, smiling up at Danny, looked over at it and read, “It says ‘your mother doesn’t live here so clean up after yourself, men.”

“Now that you read it to me, I remember having read it before I, well, couldn’t anymore. Thanks, baby, for reading it for me. I’ll let you know when I need help again, okay?” Danny cooed at his friend as they entered the hallway, still cleaning the spunk on the floor. Looking down the hallway, Danny could see they had dripped an impressive amount of cum off them on their journey to the shower! It truly was as though they’d been Hansel and Gretel leaving breadcrumbs leading back to his bedroom…except they’d left cum-drops.

“Okay, just to solidify a bit more how much you trust me, it is true that when we get back to your room, you want to give me your wallet, your phone and password to get into it, your car keys, and all of your bank information so I have access to all the money you have because you trust me that much. It is also true that the moment you give me all those things and all that information, you’ll forget it all entirely, knowing completely that you trust me with it all.”

Danny processed what Benny had said and he knew he’d do it all. There was no doubt that he’d be trusted to handle all of that better than he could. He knew full well that someone who couldn’t even do math or read probably shouldn’t have access to phones or money or a car. He wouldn’t even be able to read the stop signs! ‘Yeah’, Danny thought, ‘My sweetheart should absolutely take care of all my stuff.’

“Why don’t you just take control of all my belongings, baby? I mean, you’ve already taken the responsibility of handling my cock, and you’re not wrong: I’m going to give you my wallet, car, phone, and bank account when we get back to the room. I think everything else I own should be yours too. Does that seem like something you’d want?”

Benny smiled up at Danny warmly. Pulling himself upwards, Benny kissed his lips. Naturally, being straight, Danny didn’t kiss him back. But, well, he was carrying him. Benny had every right to do with his body whatever he wanted when in his arms so he wasn’t going to stop him.

“Of course I’ll take all your belongings, Danny! I appreciate you being so generous!”

Nearing the door to his bedroom, Danny blushed. “No, darling. It’s you who is so generous! You’re basically taking on the task of caring for me completely! I don’t deserve a friend as selfless as you.”

“Well, luckily enough for you,” Benny started. “It’s also true that nothing you see, hear, or experience in your life or by anyone else interacting with you will change any of the truths I’ve given you. So you don’t have to worry about any confusion while I’m taking care of you so selflessly. You don’t need to be confused by your friends or family telling you you’re behaving weirdly.”

Danny gushed, his heart filling with appreciation for the best friend a guy could ask for.

As he entered his…well…Benny’s bedroom, he listened to Benny when he told him he could put him down now. One last quick brush of his hardened left nipple later, and Benny was back on his feet, cock still hard despite nothing sexual happening the entire way back.

Not quite finished with his cleaning, however, Danny continued shuffling along, cleaning Benny’s floor of the cum that had fallen off him. Benny, for his part, passed Danny and went to lay down on his new bed, seemingly unbothered by the fact that there was a massive amount of cum stained into the sheets.

As he continued cleaning, Danny took the time to find his wallet in a pair of jeans he’d worn the day before, his phone he’d left on the bed, and a notepad. He wrote down the password for his phone as well as his ATM access code.

“Oh, and when we’re all done with the game, I’ll get online and get you access to my trust fund. My keys are by the front door. Obviously, my truck is all yours when you need it, honey.”

Benny smiled, looking through the wallet that was now his. Several credit cards, a couple hundred dollars, his ID…none of them really mattered to Danny any longer. Benny could have it all! He deserved it for being such a great and loyal friend.

“Thanks, buddy! Just to be sure though,” Benny stated as he grabbed his new phone and punched in the password to access it. “What’s the password to your phone?”

Danny shrugged, and then laughed. “Well, you were right when you said I’d forget it once I gave it to you! I have no clue!”

“Awesome. I’m gonna change the FaceID to my face and erase yours. You cool with that?”

“Well, naturally, pumpkin! It’s your phone now. I don’t need one. I wouldn’t even be able to read the texts or figure out who was calling me. The letters and numbers are just, well, impossible for me to figure out,” Danny said with a dumb smile as he continued cleaning his cum off Benny’s floor.

Benny laughed as he challenged Danny to remember his ATM pin, which, naturally, Danny admitted he didn’t recall in the slightest.

Happy that Benny seemed so content with gaining access to everything that was formerly his, Danny continued cleaning, loving the feeling that he was erasing a part of his past that he was so much better than.

Looking around Benny’s new room, Danny couldn’t help but wonder how much he’d change now that it was all his. There were, of course, several posters of sports stars, random trinkets he’d gathered throughout his life, and, most embarrassing for him, his favorite Playboy that his father had given him when he was in high school sitting out on his nightstand.

Danny grabbed the magazine, seeing the nearly nude woman on the cover and struggling to make out the title that he knew read ‘Playboy’ but not comprehending the strange shapes in the slightest.

His cock hardening looking at the women who, on one of the pages that Danny wouldn’t even be able to name given he didn’t know numbers any longer, he’d masturbated to over and over for years and years. A part of him recalled that he thought the woman looked a bit like a woman he’d had feelings for but…for some reason…he couldn’t picture any longer.

“Darling…are you sure you wouldn’t be willing to help me have sex with a woman? I mean, I truly want it and I can’t really change my sexuality on a whim. I can’t go my whole life without sex. I hope you’d be willing to change your mind on that even though I’d obviously need your help with my stupid cock.”

Benny looked up at the distressed straight boy and gave a reassuring smile. Reaching out, he took the magazine from him and placed it back on the nightstand. Then he reached up with his hand and gently massaged his muscular shoulder. “Tell you what. Now that we’re back in the room, you’re going to tell me that you now choose ‘dare.’ You don’t care at all that I haven’t had a turn for a while. That way we can fully figure out a long-lasting solution to your ‘desire to have sex with women’ problem. You trust me implicitly, right?”

Danny smiled again. His friend was truly the best. God, he couldn’t think of another person he cared about more. If Benny felt like he had an idea to help him out, he was naturally going to trust him. “Of course I trust you! Sure, I pick dare! Thanks, baby.”

Benny sat up and patted the spot next to him on his bed. Excitedly, Danny took a seat on his bed and waited with bated breath for the likely brilliant solution his best friend had for him. God, he hoped Benny would help him fuck a woman tonight! It had been such a long time!

Gazing back into Danny’s blue eyes, Benny smiled somewhat evilly, looking down at the strange ring he’d been wearing since they were in the basement as if it was talking to him, and looked back up at Danny. Danny smiled back, unbothered at all by the devilish look he was getting from his friend.

“I dare you to get on your knees in from of me and suck my cock until I cum and once I cum, you’ll know that my semen has the power to completely overwrite your sexuality and feelings and you’ll be left completely gay and madly in lust and love with me.”

Only feeling a millisecond of hesitation knowing he was as straight dude about to blow his gay best friend, Danny let that feeling drop away because he knew he had to accept this dare despite his immediate reaction. Danny’s smile broadened even more. This was a dare that he was sure he could do easily!

Getting on his hands and knees, he made his way over towards his friend, eager to get the first and only cock he’d ever even considered being near into his mouth so he could ensure this dare was completed.

Getting just in front of Benny, Danny knew he was in a similar position that he’d seen countless girls do for his own large dick. Benny wasn’t nearly as big as him, but it was still the first dick he’d ever sucked, so he tried to imagine how the girls who’d blown him did it.

Grabbing the small, hairy balls dangling below the average size dick, Danny began massaging them as his tongue hung out, allowing the glans on his gay friend into his mouth. The taste was rather salty, as much pre as his friend had been edging out of himself the entire day.

Danny was shocked as he ingested the pre and started feeling exactly what Benny had dared him to experience. It was as if the moment the pre cum traveled down his throat, it blossomed into so much more…a parasite that began eating away at his previous desires and leaving them changed. As he started bottoming out on the cock, he found that the revulsion he’d usually associated with cocks began to diminish. This wasn’t nearly as bad as he’d thought it would be…thinking about the female form, however, began to feel so much less appealing.

The cock was surprisingly easy to fully fellate, especially since Benny seemed to be quite a leaker. Every time Danny provided even the smallest amount of pleasure for Benny, the slimy pre that continually traveled down his throat kept rewriting what Danny was finding attractive. He was committed to rising to the challenge of this dare; luckily, the very act of sucking down the leaking seed of Benny was making it so much easier.

Danny had started by thinking about the hot women he’d bedded to make himself feel less gay, but now, as more and more sexuality-rewriting jizz absorbed into him, he began thinking about male celebrities. About their pecs. Their muscles. Their masculinity.

At a certain point, Benny began bucking into him, practically face-fucking his friend. Danny realized he was likely bisexual now. But he couldn’t stop until his friend came and turned him fully gay. He wanted this. He needed this.

But that was also around the time his heart began to pulsate with longing. Longing for his friend. Desire to make sure he felt good. He’d already worried so much about making Benny happier than even himself, but now…it was beginning to grow into a different level of desire.

Danny was falling in love with his best friend. The gayer he got, the more he felt like he was blowing his soul mate.

More and more, the feelings grew. Men were sexy. Benny was gorgeous. Cocks were tasty. Benny made him feel better than anyone else possibly could.

As those feelings grew, so did the worship with which Danny was blowing him. He had started the blowjob unsure of himself: a straight man who merely wanted to make sure this dare was followed through.

But now, this cock was turning him on. Not only because it was a cock, but because it was Benny’s cock. The man he was falling in love with.

Saliva began to ooze out of Danny’s mouth, so unbelievably excited to be orally pleasuring the penis of the man he was falling so hard for. The cock glistened when he went up the shaft and was covered yet again with the formerly straight spit as Danny dove back down. The balls that Danny had started off lightly massaging were now being completely and lovingly groped as the wetness of the drool traveled downwards, as unbelievably erotic this was all becoming to Danny.

Eventually, Danny felt the balls pull up, the perfect cock throb, and the hands of his friend grasping at his hair pull him down his shaft entirely.

“Hnngggggggahcumming!!” Benny bellowed.

Cum erupted deep within Danny’s throat, bypassing the taste buds that he’d hoped the man-seed would travel over but filling his stomach nonetheless. Danny felt dizzy with horniness knowing the cream his friend was shooting meant the dare was almost done and he was shortly going to be a full-blown homosexual madly in love with his bestie.

And then it hit him. The slow progression he’d had as the pre had infiltrated all his attractions were nothing compared to the sudden shift he experienced now.

Holy fuck, men were sexy!

Holy fuck, Benny was perfection!

Holy fuck, I’m a gay man blowing the sexiest man in the world whom I love more than anyone else!!

Danny’s heart sang as his cock throbbed. This was heaven. What had started as a stupid little dare his friend had given him had now completely shifted his desires for his life.

He wanted sexy men. He was turned on by masculinity. And, fuck, he was sucking on the man he wanted more than anyone else!

How could he be this lucky!

Benny began pulling out, clearly overwhelmed by the feelings of Danny’s machinations, allowing a small amount of cum to leak out onto Danny’s tongue. He fell in love with the taste of his man.

As soon as the cock was released, Danny got to business cleaning the balls he’d drenched in his own drool. He suckled in the hairy scrotum, absolutely intoxicated by the taste of his man’s musk and sweat mixed so wonderfully with the saliva he’d developed in response to the lust and love he’d slowly developed for him.

“Mmmm…how you feeling Danny?” Benny cooed down as Danny looked up.

“Fuck, baby. Why didn’t I see all this before? You were gay for so long! Why didn’t you try harder to convince me that sex with men is so fucking hot?!

“Beyond all that,” Danny continued, taking his hands and caressing the skin of his best friend, stretching upward to feel as much of his as he could. “You are such perfection, gorgeous. Please, be my boyfriend! I think I fucking truly love you!”

Benny smiled broadly, displaying the intense level of pride he was clearly feeling hearing the man he’d loved for this long saying these words. Danny’s heart sang knowing he was making his man feel this good.

“Of course I’ll be your boyfriend, babe.”

Standing up quickly and jumping for joy, Danny practically squealed, “God, it feels good to find your soul mate! And, baby, having you call me babe?” Danny stated as he reached out and grabbed the chin of his new boyfriend between his fingers. “I loved that.”

He leaned in, kissing his best friend and now lover. His heart was singing and pulsating with joy, knowing that he was kissing the man he wanted to marry. The joy it felt to know he found his soul mate was so new to him.

Danny knew he’d never been in love. He’d never been so keen on being with one person. He’d never wanted to marry anyone other than Benny.

And, fuck, it felt great.

Just then, the phone he’d given Benny began ringing, breaking up the amazing first kiss with his new lover.

“Ugh, sorry, baby. It’s your phone now. Do what you want with it. But we have years of lost time to make up for today,” Danny said, holding Benny close to him, loving how his muscular skin felt against the smooth yet equally masculine skin of his boyfriend.

Benny, seemingly giddy beyond anything he’d ever experienced, rolled over and grabbed his new phone, smiling broadly. Benny turned the phone towards Danny.

Danny squinted, unable to read the small word that appeared on the screen. “Who is it, hun?”

Benny laughed back. “Well, the name says Gina…”

Danny shook his head. “I doubt it! ‘Gina’? Do you think that creepy girl with acne from high school was somehow added to my contacts, well now your contacts, all these years and she’s just randomly reaching out now?!”

“No clue,” Benny stated with a hint of knowing, handing Danny’s former phone back to him. “Maybe you should answer it to be sure.”

Hitting the green button, relatively sure that was the one used to answer the phone, Danny brought the phone up to his ear. “Hello?” he said with confusion.

“Hey, babe. Just checking in. I know you were gonna be spending all day with, uh, Benny. But wanted to make sure we’re still on for our date tonight?”

Danny, confused beyond belief, looked down at Benny and mouthed ‘what the fuck?’ with his eyebrows askew in bewilderment as to who this person could be thinking he’d be going on a date with them when the sexiest human on the face of the Earth was mere inches away from him.

“Uh…who is this?” Danny asked sincerely.

“Ha ha, babe,” the woman responded, clearly not believing that he had no clue who she was. “Real funny. But I think you should wear that red button-up short-sleeved shirt. I know you look so handsome in it.”

Taking his free hand and twirling a finger by his head to indicate the person seemed insane, Danny responded, “Seriously, I’m not sure who this is, but I’m not going anywhere tonight. I’m going to stay in and make love to the only person in the world that matters.”

Danny thought he heard a small gasp as he hung up the phone instantly. “What a crazy psycho bitch! Who’d think I’d go anywhere when all I want is right here in front of me.”

Benny, for some reason Danny couldn’t fully fathom, was laughing throughout the conversation and began practically howling as Danny saw his cock had fully hardened while he’d been on the phone. Danny wasn’t entirely sure why he seemed to think the strange call so funny, but he certainly loved that the man of his dreams was clearly happier than he’d seen him in years and already erect and seemingly ready to go.

“Oh well,” Danny said, placing the phone back down as it began ringing, what looked to be the same name ‘Gina’ popping up on the screen yet again.

Ignoring it completely and climbing into bed, causing Benny to stop his laughing fit and lean into his muscular man’s open arm. Danny sensually cooed into his ear, “Fuck whoever that was. Nothing matters as much as you. My boyfriend, my lover, the man who takes care of me completely.”

Danny placed his arm around Benny’s shoulders, pulling the smaller man into him. Benny, for his part, developed a few tears in his eyes that Danny brushed away. Benny assured his lover that they were happy tears as he rested his head on the large, hairy pec Danny was providing him with for comfort. Danny loved the feeling of Benny melting into him, obsessed with the hard cock that pushed into his side, and unbelievably horny feeling Benny’s hand languidly wrap around his own hard cock as he began slowly stroking again.

The handjob he’d received early meant nothing compared to this one. That had been a silly dare.

This…this would be the start of their lovemaking.

“I take it the game of truth or dare is done?” Danny asked with a chuckle.

“Oh no, not at all,” Benny responded with a sly grin, “You know full well that you always live within the game when with me. Any truths I tell you will be true just like before and any dares I give you, you’ll do without fail. Does that make sense, lover?”

Danny smiled down at the man of his dreams. “Of course, baby! I love playing this game with you so it’s kinda hot knowing you can get the truth outta me at any time while also daring me to do the most scandalous of things…hopefully to you and your sexy body.”

Instantly, Danny pulled the most handsome human he’d ever known into himself and upwards planting his lips on the smaller man. Benny, taking the opportunity to turn their first lovemaking session up to the next level, forced his tongue between his lips and into Danny’s mouth. With an overwhelmed erotic moan, the formerly straight man completely dissolved into the man he’d avoided falling in love with for so long because of his ridiculous hang-ups about his heterosexuality…but now felt completely free and eager and completely unable to control himself in doing so.

“Damn, bro! I’m really seeing gains here!” Tanner gloated as he looked at his flexed, bulging thighs barely contained in the stretching gym pants he was wearing in the mirror.

“Hell, yeah, my man! Me too!” Matt gushed while staring at his own reflection in the large mirror before the two. Matt was flexing his huge biceps over his head, beaming at the muscular form before him.

Tanner glanced over, seeing his best friend and fellow personal trainer lost in his own reflection, straining all his different muscle groups and eyeing the wonderfully sculpted body he knew they’d both worked so hard on since middle school. Matt had always been a little shorter than Tanner, in a smaller body, but his ripped body was cut so extreme that even Tanner couldn’t help but be impressed. His muscular, hard pecs and rock-hard six-pack were practically visible through the shirt he was wearing and his biceps looked huge on his smaller frame.

At this point, in their third year of college, the two men had known each other for almost two decades. Neither Matt nor Tanner cared much about over-analyzing the other’s bodies. They were both straight, in happy relationships with chicks, and comfortable in their sexuality. And they’d both been pretty much inseparable since then. Both naturally athletic and keen on keeping their bodies at their peak, they’d naturally bonded over their love of the gym, of football, and of using their good looks to get the ladies.

“God, I wish my pecs were as massive as yours though. Like, you look so fucking dope,” Matt said with his normal chill vibe and deep voice, for the first time glancing over at his friend.

Matt didn’t mind all that much that his larger-bodied bud had muscles that popped out so much more than his lithe form. But the shelf that was Tanner’s pecs was always something Matt imagined on his own slightly smaller chest. Tanner’s laid-back attitude and cocky bro demeanor had always paired well with Matt’s own ‘surfer-dude’ like calmness and ability to just go with the flow. Honestly, the two of them were a sexy pair of dudes and neither were shy in letting the other know, as bros, that they were hot.

Tanner did a once-over of his buddy. “Dude, you got nothing to worry about. You’re jealous of my juicy pecs,” Tanner stated while letting them bounce a bit. “And I’m jealous of your stamina. Bro, you can outrun the fuck outta me.”

“Dude! You do just fine! Like, if my mile is 5 minutes, yours is only 5 and a half. The build is what matters to the ladies. And if I were a lady, you know I’d be climbing your thick trunk!” Matt replied with a laugh, giving his buddy a wink with over-exaggerated kissy lips.

“Fair enough, dude,” Tanner joined in with a short laugh. “Dude, you know damn well you’re the one with the chill vibes that draws in the chicks. If you were a chick, you wouldn’t want me because you’d be getting laid with any and every dude you could dream of! You’d have no time for my ass!”

Tanner and Matt laughed heartily as Matt gave his buddy a hard slap on his shoulder. “Exactly. And, man, if it’s gay to know we’re studs, then I guess I’m a little gay.”

Tanner chuckled at that, knowing his best bud was right as he checked out his own form in comparison to his shorter and smaller friend. His huge pecs were stretching the fabric of his gym t-shirt to the limit as it draped down the rest of his chest. His arms, even without flexing, were veiny and huge, resting comfortably at his sides. He did a little turn to see the bulbous ass he’d refined on leg day.

Matt playfully slapped Tanner in the ass. “Yo Narcissus. We should prolly prep for our next session. I know we don’t wanna be here for our entire Sunday. Especially with Amy wanting to go to lunch later.”

Tanner agreed, tearing himself away from his reflection. The two of them started by putting away the weights and cleaning the equipment the two had spread out around the gym area. Luckily, most of the frat guys were pretty athletic, so they all brought together various workout equipment to build a little gym in one of the larger side rooms of their frat.

Tanner and Matt, being two of the fittest guys living at the Beta Psi Phi house, announced at the beginning of the school year, a few weeks earlier, that they’d devote their Sundays to their brothers for free personal training if people were interested. Thus far, most hadn’t really used their services beyond a few quick little tidbits that lasted a couple of minutes.

But last night, for some reason, their frat president Dan had texted Tanner asking if they could assist him and if Tanner could ask Matt to join him in the training. Evidently, both Dan and his best friend Benny were looking for some advice on a workout that’d help them on the tennis court.

Tanner was a little surprised, if he was being honest. Matt, with his chill attitude, didn’t think much of it at all. Even though Dan had always been a very fit guy and he was sure Benny did at least some working out, Tanner wasn’t sure what help they’d need. He wasn’t sure what tips he and his friend could provide to a pair of tennis bros when they were far more into weight training, but he wasn’t going to say no to the president of his frat.

Matt, however, was just happy he’d be able to help a couple of his buds with their routine.

So Tanner and Matt had arrived early this morning, before their brothers had all awoken, and prepped themselves for the training session. Dan had told the pair they’d arrive around 5am. Tanner glanced up at the clock and saw it was now 4:50. The early morning was also a bit shocking to Tanner, considering he wasn’t aware of any of his brothers waking earlier than 7 pretty much any morning, let alone on a Sunday when they could sleep in.

Pushing the confusing thoughts he had aside, Tanner continued cleaning up the space, ensuring Dan and Benny wouldn’t see the mess they’d made when they got their early workout in.

“Well, I think that’ll work, bro,” Tanner said, looking around the room, content with the cleanliness. “But why do you think Dan and Benny need our help? Did they text anything to you or just me?”

Matt shook his head. “Naw, man. No clue. Just what you said. Likely cuz there’s two of them or something? I mean, we are prolly the strongest guys in the frat with the best routine. We def have at least a bit of advice for a couple bros looking for some improvement in their grinds.”

“Yeah,” Tanner started. “And beyond that, I betcha anything Benny told Dan he’s got a crush on us and wants some alone time.”

Matt let out a light-hearted laugh that Tanner joined in on.

Matt nodded, punching his bro in his shoulder good-naturedly, “I mean, I’ve seen him looking. I can’t blame him! We’re studs, bro. I know I take it as a compliment. What’s the harm? I’m all about Amy and you’ve got Maggie drooling over you. Let Benny have a little fantasy about his straight buds while we help him get the best work out of his life.”

Tanner nodded, Matt noticing him checking out his butt in the mirror yet again. “Fuck yeah, dude. I bet he’ll get some hot wank material after this morning with the two of us helping him out. I’d heard the poor guy only has eyes for Dan though.”

“Well, actually,” the two heard from the door. “I’ve also had eyes on you two.”

Tanner turned to see if the voice belonged to Dan and Benny and, while unsurprised to see that it was, he was left shocked at just how they were arriving.

“Not to mention the rest of the frat,” he added once the pair were looking at him.

Benny was wearing a loose T-shirt and pair of gym shorts while a little backpack nestled on his lap; that part seemed comprehensible. But he was being carried into the room in Dan’s arms, his biceps easily carrying the slightly smaller man. To top off the bizarre sight, Dan was clad only in a pair of tight, dark, form-fitting briefs that left nothing to the imagination. The tall fraternity president also seemed to be covered in sweat and splotches of wetness that Tanner thought could be cum…but why would his straight, newly religious bud with a girlfriend be doing covered in jizz?

“Uhhh…” Matt grumbled, also seeing the confusing sight and left just as dumbfounded as Tanner.

“Yeah…uh…bros? What are you all doing?” Tanner asked.

For his part, Benny just chuckled lightly. “Oh, don’t you worry guys. We’re just messing around. You know, just guy stuff.”

Matt averted his eyes from the crazy gay scene before him and looked at his bud. Clearly, Benny’s answer made no sense to Tanner either.

“Dude, Dan, we’re all about you supporting the gays and shit. But, like, you gotta be in the gym in certain attire. Plus, like, this is a house filled with a crazy number of straight dudes. Some of our brothers are kinda homophobic, bro. You shouldn’t be walking around looking like you spanked the monkey for hours last night,” Tanner stated with a slight chuckle, trying to insert a little lightheartedness in response to the crazy sight.

Dan, still carrying his best friend, responded, “Well, when you spend the night having a great time with your love, you end up a little messy. And Benny didn’t think it made sense for me to shower knowing I’m just gonna get sweaty during the workout anyway.”

Tanner turned back to Matt with a look telling his friend that clearly Dan had become a pod person.

“Uhh…Dan. You, uh, had a great time and got messy with your ‘love’? What the fuck does that even mean? It almost sounds like you meant Benny but, like, you’ve got Gina, bro. Benny’s gay and you’re straight. You look like you’re drenched in your own sweat and cum, man,” Tanner stated, using his hands more than he usually did as he always had done when he was nervous.

“Yeah, and, like, dude, I can smell your musk and jizz from here. This is disgusting dude,” Matt said.

With that, Dan walked Benny in with a quick whisper from the gay man in his arms and helped him set down on one of the benches. Standing there next to his best friend, Tanner saw a strange necklace around Dan’s neck for the first time. It appeared to be a little lock on a chain with a small purple glow beneath it. That, in and of itself, wasn’t too strange compared to everything else that was happening. Especially now noticing that Dan was clearly popping a bit of a chubby in the undies he was in.

“Oh, boys. You’re so concerned about Danny! He just didn’t think he needed to clean up merely to get all sweaty again! That doesn’t make much sense when you really break it down, does it? You two have likely done the same thing to save time, right?”

Matt thought about it and that was true. One time, he spent the night fucking Amy until she howled, fell asleep still deep in her, and woke up to go work out. It made some sense.

Tanner, too, could remember feeling grimy but knowing he was just going to get grimier so skipping the hygiene at first to ensure he got fully clean after all his activity made sense.

“Well, yeah sure, but…” Tanner started.

“And, honestly, we’re among friends here. You’ve all likely seen Danny nude in the showers. He didn’t see the need to wear gym clothes with his friends when they’ve already seen every part of him.”

Matt and Tanner both nodded slowly, not completely agreeing with the thought process, but comprehending what Benny was getting at.

“But, like, he’s chubbing out and it’s just us dudes,” Matt pointed out.

Benny just scoffed. “We came here right from waking up! Ever heard of morning wood? You two seem so suspicious!”

As if on repeat, Tanner looked over at Matt who looked over at Tanner. Their eyes remained utterly flabbergasted, but even they couldn’t deny Benny made a few good points.

“Uh, sure. Yeah. Whatever,” Matt finally agreed.

“But, like, you cool, Dan? Benny seems to be answering for you quite a bit,” Tanner asked, hoping his friend could explain the bizarre way in which they’d entered the shared gym.

“Oh, it’s Danny again. And Benny just knows me really well. I don’t mind him answering for me. I kinda like that he knows me well enough to do it. And yeah! I’ve never been better!” Dan explained with a huge smile.

Tanner waited a moment and then looked at Matt as if he had no idea what to do. Matt shrugged, leaving Tanner stuck in the confusion of what was happening. To Matt, who never really allowed much to ruffle his feathers, he would take his friends’ explanations at face value.

Benny and Dan…or Danny, as he seemed to be again, had never steered him wrong, so there was no reason to doubt their excuses made sense to them even if Tanner and he didn’t really think they were valid. Dan was always level-headed and confident, so it could be that what they were saying was true. And Benny, while a homo, never really went out of his way to do overly gay shit with his fraternity brothers knowing he was surrounded by straight guys. Maybe the two of them were just feeling closer than ever…maybe…

So, after a bit of a silence, Matt took it upon himself to break the silence and get to business. “So, uh, I suppose we should, um, get started? Like, uh, what was it that the two of you were looking to improve bros?”

Benny turned and looked up towards Dan with a mischievous smile on his face. “I think that’s a great idea. So, Dan, it’s time for you to finish up that dare I gave you yesterday.”

“Huh? Dare?” Matt asked, turning to Tanner, who was equally as confused.

“Oh, just a little game that Benny and I are playing. No need to worry about it. But, say, what you think of my necklace? Pretty cool, huh?” Dan said as he picked up the lock, looking at it.

“Uh, yeah, sure…but…maybe we should…” Tanner said.

“Well, I brought a couple for you two too! I thought we could kinda make it, like, a frat thing,” Dan interrupted.

“Well, bro, I’m not big on jewelry. Can get in the way when I’m lifting and moving around,” Tanner replied, “I think we should just get started.”

Danny looked at them, slightly pouty eyes on his face. “Awww, dudes! I got these thinking of my bros! There’s enough for all the other members of the frat. Could you at least try them on? See how they look?”

Tanner looked at Matt who looked back at him with complete confusion on his face yet again. Matt, who was usually pretty calm about strangeness happening around him, had alarm bells going off in his mind. Tanner, too, didn’t trust the seemingly cum-covered frat president or Benny, who had an air of sinisterness that left him mildly anxious just being in the same room as him.

Communicating with their eyes nonverbally, Matt and Tanner basically had a full conversation regarding what their next step would be. Being as close as they were for as long as they had been meant they basically knew what the other thought quite easily.

‘Bro, you believe this?’ Matt thought at Tanner.

‘Dude, this is insane,’ Tanner thought back.

‘Maybe we should just take the stupid necklaces and get this moving’, Matt thought back.

‘Honestly, that’s probably the best bet. I wanna finish this ASAP,’ Tanner replied in his mind.

Turning back to Dan, Tanner shrugged and put on a fake smile. “Sure. Thanks. Whatever man. Let’s just try them on so we can get going.”

Benny smiled broadly for some reason, noticed by Tanner, as Dan walked forward and handed the two necklaces to the two confused gym bunnies.

The smell of sweat, musk, and cum overwhelmed both Tanner’s and Matt’s nostrils. Trying to ignore it just so they could get started and get this session they’d promised their friends over it, they accepted the necklaces.

Tanner wasn’t sure why Dan was seemingly so passionate about them wearing a couple necklaces, especially ones that were so simple. There didn’t seem to be any indication that it was affiliated with their fraternity, so why he wanted all the brothers wearing it didn’t make a lot of sense either.  If it wasn’t for the chill vibes Matt exuded even in the craziest scenarios, like this one, Tanner knew he’d likely already have canceled this insane gym session.

Looking down at the small metal charm at the center of the chain, Tanner could see a small lock that was obviously open and unlocked. He glanced over at Dan and his was clearly closed with a faint purple glow beneath it. Tanner didn’t see any purple glow on his or on Matt’s either.

Taking a moment, again, to look over at Dan and Benny to gauge if they were serious, he only received stares. To his right, he saw movement and assumed Matt was putting the necklace on and so Tanner began making the same choice.

As it slipped over his head, he heard Matt make a little grunt and ask, “What the heck?”

Finishing placing his own on his neck, Tanner turned to him. “What’s wrong…” and then he stopped, feeling a little movement between his huge pecs as the necklace dropped down.

Looking down, Tanner could see that the lock had closed and now also had a faint purple glow resonating somewhat hypnotically from the bottom. Glancing over, he saw that Matt’s now did too.

“Wait, what am I thinking?” Matt said out loud to no one in particular.

Just as he finished asking that question, Tanner heard his own voice in his head tell him ‘listen, open, obey, owned’.

Puzzled, Tanner looked at Matt. “I, uh, think I had a weird thought too.”

The necklace felt perfectly normal, if Tanner had to be honest, but something felt off about it to him. Matt seemed content to just wear the stupid thing until Dan and Benny left and then remove it. But Tanner didn’t feel as though he could keep the bizarre thing around his neck. He’d already said he wasn’t a fan of jewelry and it felt so wrong around his neck.

“Well, um, I put it on for ya, but it just doesn’t feel like it’s my thing,” Tanner said as he started lifting the necklace. “I do apprecia…wait…what is…”

Tanner suddenly felt like he was lifting the heaviest thing he’d ever attempted to lift…but this was a small lock attached to tiny links of chain…it weighed next to nothing when he placed it over his head.

He bulged out his massive biceps, trying to shove the small necklace upwards with a struggle as he looked over at his best friend. Matt looked at him, concerned. “What’s going on, bro?”

“I can’t…it is…heavy…what the…fuck…” Tanner moaned out, struggling as he squirmed to try to angle the thing off of him.

Benny, surprisingly, just laughed. “Danny, babe, force him to keep it on. This is kinda hot. Matt, don’t worry at all and just stand there and stare at Tanner calmly.”

Matt’s mind cleared of concern for his friend; clearly Benny and Dan had this in order. He calmly looked over at the closest friend he’d ever had in his entire life and smiled.

“Don’t touch…hngh…me…Dan…” Tanner growled out, swerving to avoid the slick, sticky, smelly man who dived on the broader muscled beefcake.

Dan, completely ignoring his request, smiled as he grabbed both of Tanner’s struggling hands and held firm, keeping Tanner from being able to wedge his way upwards.

“Fuck, man! Why? This is so weird! What the fuck!” Tanner screamed.

Matt smiled over at his friend. “Dude, chill out. There’s nothing to worry about.”

Tanner looked at him like he was crazy as the slippery, smelly, disgusting man started to hold him in a bear hug, rubbing all the sticky wetness on him, not allowing him to struggle at all beyond the gagging the smell of the dirty man was causing him to do.

“Okay, I think that’s enough,” Benny said as he rubbed his crotch. “Matt is right, Tanner, you aren’t worried about it all anymore. Don’t take that necklace off ever. You too Matt, keep it on. In fact, you both want to keep them on.”

The sudden stop of struggling from Tanner caused Dan to slip slightly off balance as he slid off the brawny body. An utter lack of concern washed over him, which was slightly shocking to Tanner, but not enough to cause any anxiety at all. Even the strange feeling of the necklace wriggling between his pecs wasn’t enough to cause him any alarm. Of course Benny was right; he’d been overreacting. He wanted to keep the necklace on. Why had he been acting so silly?

“Excellent! So, I’d say now that that’s done, we can get started!” Benny announced, looking extremely excited for no apparent reason to Tanner.

“Did I do well, babe? Convince them to wear the necklaces?” Dan asked Benny, reaching out and tenderly placing his hand on Benny’s lower back.

“Fantastic work. But you can’t really say no to my dares, can you?” Benny responded, looking up into his best friend’s eyes.

Tanner and Matt gasped as Dan reached down with his free hand and guided Benny’s face up to his own and romantically kissed him, obviously slipping him a little tongue as the two jocks stared in disbelief.

“What the fuck, dude?! You’re not gay! You’re dating Gina? You told me just last week you loved her!” Matt exclaimed.

Ending their kiss, Benny looked over at the confused men. “Oh he’s not gay, huh? And dating some girl named Gina? Danny? Do you know a Gina?”

Dan shook his head. “No. Just a creepy girl that Benny and I knew in high school.”

“Are you dating a Gina?” Benny asked, clearly already knowing the answer.

“Hell no!” Danny replied, sounding slightly offended.

“Who are you dating?” Benny asked, looking over at Tanner and Matt.

Dan, yet again, reached down and pulled Benny’s face toward him and lightly kissed his lips.

“You, baby,” he answered tenderly.

“Exactly. Now let me see your phone, Danny. Been waiting for a good opportunity to check on something. This seems like the perfect opportunity,” Benny commanded, holding his hand out.

Reaching into the back of his underwear, Dan pulled out his phone, surprising both Tanner and Matt that he’d been storing a phone in the back of his tight underwear this entire time.

Dan unlocked his phone without a thought and handed it over to Benny instantly.

“Tanner? Matt? Come stand behind me,” Benny demanded.

Their necklaces tingling, the two men did just that.

The two men could see that Benny was looking through the photos on Dan’s phone. They could see there were quite a few of Dan with various friends, a couple of selfies, random pics of him golfing or hanging at the beach, and a massive number with Gina, the girl both of them knew Dan had been dating for nearly a year at this point.

“Pay attention to this, Tanner and Matt,” Benny started as he clicked on the latest picture with Gina, clearly from two nights ago on a romantic-looking date. “Who is this Danny?”

Dan looked down at the picture. “Well, that’s me…and…well…I have no clue who that woman is…”

Benny brought it closer to his face. “You sure, babe? You have your arm around her. Looks like you care about her in the pic. Do you even remember this picture being taken?”

Dan inspected it while squinting and after a few moments let out a laugh. “This has to be photoshopped or something. I’ve never met this woman in my life. She doesn’t even look…”

Tanner interrupted. “That’s the girl you told me two weeks ago that you loved, bro! That’s Gina!”

Dan looked up from the phone and gazed at Tanner. “Dude, why the fuck would I love a woman? I’m gay for Benny, man. I can’t even imagine ever wanting to be with anyone other than Benny. He’s so fucking perfect.”

Tanner was dumbfounded and looked over to Matt to see how he was reacting. He, too, looked confused with what was happening.

Then, Matt chuckled, as his deep voice resonated, “You two are fuckin’ with us.”

Dan gazed down at Benny who looked up at him with a smirk and, as Benny beckoned him downward with his finger, the taller, broad man leaned down and began suckling on the gay man’s ear.

“Naw. We’re not,” Benny said, turning his head to stuff his tongue in Dan’s mouth briefly before presenting his neck for him to begin kissing and nibbling next.

Benny looked over at the confused men while Dan continued worshiping his neck. “Matt, you seem to be much more willing to just go with the flow, so let’s just have you listen to this. Tanner, ignore me until I say your name again.”

Tanner felt his necklace tingle but then got distracted by the fact that his heterosexual friend was currently attached to their gay friend’s neck. A subtle ‘blah, blah, blah’ was all he was making out as he consciously knew Benny was talking, but he couldn’t really register any of the actual words.

Matt, however, was all ears as Benny began speaking to him. “Matt, you also have no idea who Gina is at all. She’s gone from your memory completely. You know that Danny goes by Danny again and so you’ll only refer to him as Danny from now on. You also accept and know that he’s my boyfriend and that he’s gay. You’re completely okay with it. You actually think it’s hot that he’s covered in his own cum and hard in his undies. And you’re jealous that he gets to kiss and worship me right now and you don’t.”

Matt let the words that Benny was telling him roll into his ears and melt into his brain even as the necklace moving on its own startled him slightly. Danny was clearly in a relationship with Benny. Because he was gay, and he knew that! Matt felt stupid that he’d thought otherwise!

He also had no idea why he’d thought he was with anyone other than Benny. He wasn’t even sure who he’d even been talking about. Danny was with Benny and that was that. Although, Matt thought, he was feeling a bit of envy that Danny got to kiss and lap at Benny’s neck and he didn’t. And, damn, Danny looked fucking hot with his shiny, cum-covered skin and those tight black briefs showing off his hardened erection…

…Matt suddenly felt extremely confused. He was straight. He was in a relationship with Amy. She was sexy and blonde and fit and hot.

So why did he wish he was kissing Benny instead of Danny? Why did Danny, a fit, broad, firm, masculine man seem so attractive? Why did he find himself staring at the erection contained in the underwear?

He only found chicks attractive. Not dudes. So why did he want to kiss Benny? Why did he feel his own meat harden looking at Danny looking like a cum-soaked slut?

Matt looked to his best friend who seemed completely tuned out to see if he was possibly seeing and feeling the same bizarre seemingly gay urges as him until Benny said, “So, Tanner, what do you think about what’s going on?”

“This is crazy! I’ve known both of you since we pledged freshmen year. You’re gay, yeah. And it’s a not-so-hidden secret that you’re in love with Dan. But Dan is straight! Dan is with Gina! Dan…you have to be messing with us. Right, Matt?” Tanner explained, turning to his best friend.

Matt looked at him with the familiar look of confusion, but this time, it was aimed in the direction of Tanner. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about, dude. First of all, his name is Danny. Second, of course they’re gay and together. And, like, bro…who the fuck is Gina? The only weird thing going on is that Benny looks like he is really…umm… never mind. Uh…”

Tanner gave Matt a look of betrayal as Matt looked to get lost in his own thoughts looking over at Benny and Dan…Danny again. “Bro, are you kidding? You were just saying you were confused too? Seriously, are you all fucking with me?”

“Tan, Bro, relax. There isn’t anything strange about them being gay together! They look hot!” Matt said, closing his mouth suddenly, shocked he’d even said it.

“They look…hot? What the fuck, dude?” Tanner asked.

“I just mean, like, bro…look at them! Danny looks hot and Benny’s got some obviously kissable lips bro! Lighten up. We were basically saying the same shit about one another before they arrived.”

“Matt. There’s a big difference between the two of us talking up one another as friends and calling our male bud hot or admitting our gay friend has ‘kissable’ lips. You going gay on me?”

“No! Of course not! I’m not gay! I’m with Amy! I love Amy! Her boobs and pussy and…and…hair! I just am comfortable enough to acknowledge that Benny would be fun to kiss and Danny looks fucking hot drenched in his own cum with a huge erection in his undies!”

Speechless, Tanner stared at Matt like he’d lost his mind.

Benny, for his part, just laughed and explained, “I can see you’re both still a little confused. Danny?” Benny said, stroking the muscular man’s pecs. “Why don’t you tell him how you feel about me and what we went through yesterday. The two of you will be all ears and will accept it all as normal and amazing. Once he’s done, it’ll wash over you both as normal.”

Danny stood up tall and proud, allowing Benny to wander his hands all over his chest, his thighs, his bulge as he started, “Benny and I had a great talk yesterday and, in short, it became clear to me that I was devoted to Benny. I much prefer my name to be Danny, naturally. And we played an amazing ongoing game of truth or dare. Benny’s truths were just accurate, so I made sure they instantly become the truth for me. And just with the power of his dares, I felt my heterosexuality leave my body entirely and be replaced with a longing for him. He’s just that amazing. I wear what he wants, do what he wants, will be whoever he wants because I want him happy above everything else. I want to carry him everywhere to ensure his comfort, I need to pleasure him as much as I can because he’s so perfect, and I can’t imagine my life without my new boyfriend. He’s so good to me. In fact, I don’t even remember how to read or how to do math or much of anything without his help. He even helps take care of my dick because I have no clue how to use the damn thing. He’s my biggest ally, willing to help me with literally every aspect of my life. I literally depend on him for everything and he’s so fucking perfect and amazing that he’s willing to basically be my everything.”

The words sank into Tanner and Matt’s heads. To Tanner, it all started to click pieces of all the insanity together. It was natural that Danny would completely follow Benny’s desires: clearly Danny was gay and interested only in providing Benny as much pleasure! That was why he was covered in his own cum and sweat while proudly hard in his briefs. That was why Danny carried Benny into the room. That was why they were boyfriends. And, if he couldn’t even do something as simple as reading, it would make sense that Benny would be his favorite person if he was willing to take care of him so fully.

To Matt, it made it clearer why he would want to kiss Benny and why he found Danny so sexy right now. If Benny had the insane ability to convince Danny, a man he knew had been with many different women over the past few years, to be gay for him, then it made sense that being near Benny might make him have a few queer urges too.

The four of them stood there in silence for a moment as it all sank in, Benny still rubbing the body that Matt suddenly felt tempted to rub as well.

Eventually, though, Benny broke the silence. “We good now, boys?”

“Oh of course! I’m not even sure why we’d been so shocked. Danny made it perfectly clear why y’all are acting this way. But we’ve spent so much time on this; why don’t we get to work! We shouldn’t get too distracted with easily understood changes in your relationship,” Tanner suggested.

“I think that sounds great too!” Matt agreed, zoning out on Benny’s gorgeous lips for a quick moment again.

“Oh fantastic! I figured you two would eventually see it from our perspective. So let’s do this! Tanner?” Benny said. “You want to start training me and Matt, you’ll train Danny.”

Tanner and Matt nodded and looked down at their glowing purple necklaces as the strange thing vibrated against their chest.

Clearly noticing, Benny said, “Don’t worry about the necklaces for now. Just be sure you protect them completely and don’t allow anyone else to remove them. Oh, and you both know you’re getting really excited to train me and Danny! You both will even start thinking sexual things about who you’re training.”

Tanner thought that sounded fine so he agreed, feeling the necklace move slightly, but not thinking much of it at all.

Matt shook off the worry he had regarding the seemingly possessed necklace and began walking towards Danny, giving the man’s sexy body a once over as he approached, truly taking in every part of his shiny, dirty body from head to toe. Without feeling too concerned, he felt his cock harden the closer he got to his new trainee. ‘Maybe I’ll get to touch or even lick him while we’re training,’ Matt thought randomly.

Shaking his head, he pushed the alien thought back out of his mind. He needed to focus on this training session. He needed to think of pussy and boobs and Amy and how much he loved women and how much he wished he was kissing Benny…

‘Fuck!’ thought Matt.

“All right, I think we’re ready to get started!” Benny announced. “But this isn’t an ordinary workout. Tanner and Matt? This is basically an audition for the two of you. You both desperately want to be my bodyguards. You both want to protect me at all costs. You’re two of the strongest men in the frat and already pretty inseparable so I wanted to claim you both first. You both are flattered that I’d choose you both to be my bodyguards and to make you mine before everyone else.”

Tanner smiled broadly as the commands Benny gave him washed over him. He truly was flattered that Benny wanted Matt and him to be his bodyguards. They’d be amazing at protecting the weaker guy. There truly was very little in life he wanted more than to be his bodyguard in this moment…

But he wasn’t sure why. Why would Benny need a bodyguard to begin with? What did he mean that he was ‘claiming’ them? Why did he feel so incredibly honored to be ‘claimed’ and made to be his before everyone else?

Matt, too, was left confused about his new goal that superseded all other desires he’d had previously.

“Questions?” Benny asked.

“Uh…yeah…” Matt responded, taking another quick glance at the smirking lips on his gay friend.

“Why do you need bodyguards? I mean, not that I’m complaining! I truly am absolutely flattered that you chose Tanner and myself to be yours first,” Tanner started. “But, uh, what do you mean that we’re yours? And not that I care all that much, but why does my necklace keep vibrating whenever you give us a command?”

Matt nodded along, happy that his best bud had the same questions he had.

Benny just smiled broadly. “Neither of you care at all. It doesn’t seem strange in the slightest any longer that you both want to be my bodyguards. You both want to be owned by me and be claimed by me. And the vibrating necklaces just turn you on. The feeling of it vibrating goes right to your cocks and gets you horny.”

The necklace gave another little shake, but Tanner was too distracted by the fact that he knew, without any doubt, that he wanted to be Benny’s bodyguard and even to be owned by the smaller gay man.

Matt was shocked at how great the necklace rolling around slightly between his hard pecs felt. His cock started to harden to its full mast as he started to think about what the duties of being his bodyguard would be…but he knew it wouldn’t matter to him because he wanted the position so badly. Between the amazing feeling of the necklace, the sight of Danny’s sexy body, Benny’s wonderful lips, and the desire to be a bodyguard, Matt didn’t remember the last time he felt so horny.

“Okay Benny, we can get going. You’re in great hands. Matt and I have known each other forever and he’s the best guy I know. We’re both willing to be yours, especially if it means we’ll get to bodyguard you. Right, Matt?” Tanner stated excitedly, looking over to his best friend.

Tearing his eyes away from the huge lump in Danny’s underwear, Matt nodded excitedly. “Oh heck yeah, bro! Me and my bestie will look out for you for sure. Tan Man and I are so willing to be owned by you, my guy.”

Benny sat down on the bench press, smiling at his new bodyguards happily. “That’s awesome, guys! Even more awesome that you’re best friends. It makes this even more fun for me.”

Tanner looked down at his charge with another look of pure confusion as the slightly evil smile on his face gave him a little chill.

“What you mean, little buddy?” Matt asked as Danny took a seat on the bench press next to Benny, taking a moment to memorize just how juicy his ass looked as he bent over.

“Well, you both want to be the best bodyguard for me. That means only one of you can actually be the best. So you both want to prove to me how much you want to be my favorite. So much so that you’ll slowly start to view one another more as rivals than best friends. The other guy will only be an obstacle to your being named the best bodyguard and so your friendly admiration will slowly build into more and more hatred and jealousy as you try to win the contest,” Benny said with confidence as he laid back, clearly getting ready to start lifting the barbell once the weights were placed.

Tanner’s cock swelled to its full size as the necklace glowed the dark purple on his gym shirt that hugged his pecs so tightly. He truly did want to be Benny’s favorite. Even more than he wanted to actually even be his bodyguard. If he couldn’t be Benny’s favorite, what was the point of protecting him?

He glared over at Matt, still feeling the tenderness he had for his best bud, but now knowing, as Matt’s eyes stared back into Tanner’s, that this was going to be a contest.

A shift happened in that moment in both Tanner’s and Matt’s minds. This was his best friend since kindergarten…but even more, this was the man that was probably going to stand in the way of being Benny’s best bodyguard. That eclipsed any and all admiration, friendship, or camaraderie they’d shared of the past two decades of friendship.

“What can I do to make sure I’m your favorite, Benny?” Tanner said, not breaking his eye contact with the man he needed to beat.

“That’s a great question, Tanner!” Benny said, motioning to the weights next to the equipment to let Tanner know he needed to load it up. “As you both know, I’m gay and so is my boyfriend. And, well, as my bodyguards, I need to know that you’re both okay with me being gay. So, as we work out, whichever one of you does the gayest things with Danny and myself will be my favorite. And you both want it more than anything, having no concern that you’ll start hating your best friend if you think he’s being gayer than you.”

Tanner’s cock throbbed now, loving how the vibrating necklace kept him nice and horny. He smirked, knowing his hard dick would make it easier to act gay as he glared over at Matt who was placing weights on Danny’s barbell as he did the same to Benny’s. Tanner could see a large bulge at the front of Matt’s gym pants as well and a bit of anger swelled in him. Thrusting his own bulge forward, he made sure Matt saw that he, too, was getting turned on.

There was no way his best friend was going to out-gay him.

“All right, now, I want you to focus on the center of the barbell and try to do a few reps. I kept the weight to a reasonable level for you, Benny,” Tanner said, then realized he needed to show Benny how gay he could be and continued, “You sexy man, you.”

Benny scoffed, placing his hands on the barbell and readying himself. Tanner internally kicked himself. He needed to be gayer if he was going to win.

Matt, for his part, was standing over Danny, looking down into his eyes as Danny easily pushed the barbell up and down. Lust was already building within him for Danny based on what Benny had said previously, but now that he was tasked with being as gay as possible, he knew he was free to lean into it.

Matt was giving words of support to his nearly nude trainee while licking his lips. Quickly, the words of support turned into compliments on how hot he was. “Yeah, keep it up. Those biceps look sexy as fuck, bro. Your pecs are gonna build and be so fucking suckable. Yeah, as you lift, keep throbbing that hot cock in your pants. Great work, Danny. Fucking sexy building up more sweat and musk…”

Rage burned in Tanner as Matt started licking his lips and making mock kissing faces down at the gay man he was helping while he said the gayest shit about how hot he thought he looked.

Tanner knew that Matt was straight, so if he could lie about how hot he thought Danny was, Tanner needed to do the same with Benny.

As Benny started lifting, Tanner made a point to stand closer to his head, allowing his bulge to be in his eyesight. “You’re doing great, man. Looking so hot already. Just keep focused. Yeah, your arms would feel, uh, nice around me. And, hey, why don’t you look straight up at my bulge. In fact, if you keep your eyes focused on my cock, it’ll give you a nice view that’ll ensure you lift each side equally.”

Benny’s eyes instantly moved towards Tanner’s bulge, which Tanner took the opportunity to throb for his gay friend’s viewing pleasure. There was no way a straight man would tell a gay man to look right at his junk.

Tanner smirked over at Matt who was giving him a look of death. “That’s not a bad idea. Hey, Danny,” Matt stated as he continued glaring at Tanner while he moved his hands to his pants. “Keep your eye on my bulge.”

With that, Matt pushed his tight pants down, revealing a tight jockstrap that allowed his thick ass cheeks to tumble out with a bounce and firmly stick out. At the front, the lithe muscular man’s bulge was sticking practically grotesquely out this point. Tanner had only ever seen his best friend soft in the showers, but it was clear his buddy had a long piece of meat stuffed in the small, white strap.

“You like that cock, don’t you, Danny? Bet you wanna wrap your lips around it? Keep up the good work and I’ll let you, bro,” Matt said with his deep, masculine, sultry voice.

“If Benny wants me too, I would,” Danny replied, doing another rep. “It’s always up to him.”

Benny smiled as he set his weights back on the carrier and sat up, looking over at Danny continuing to lift as Danny’s eyes were glued to the long bulge that was barely contained within the jock. “I’d consider letting you suck off Matt. Especially since it’s so gay that he even offered…” Benny announced, nodding towards Tanner.

Matt stood there proudly, wearing only his shirt, sneakers, and jockstrap, clearly soaking in the fact that both Benny and Danny were staring at the huge mound between his legs.

Tanner glared at the man he used to care about more than any other guy in his life, now wanting to make sure he failed horribly at this goal. They may have been friends, but he increasingly felt more and more disgust at how brazenly gay his friend was behaving…because he knew he needed to be gayer.

“Matt seems to be winning, Tanner. We can’t have that! You know what I’d love to see? A show of strength,” Benny said. “Danny gave me a great view yesterday by ripping his shirt down the center, letting me get a lovely tease of his sexy chest…maybe you could…”

Tanner, picking up on Benny’s suggestion quickly, brought his attention back to Benny immediately. Without a single thought to the contrary, he ripped his shirt down the center, letting Benny gaze at his midsection and see the huge ridge between his massive pecs. A small amount of chest hair lingered between the two, but on the whole, Tanner kept himself rather smooth. Maggie had always preferred him to shave his chest.

Loving Benny’s eyes shifting back to only him, he felt incredibly sexy in his mock-vest now. He knew he looked a bit like a gay porn star at this point, so a gay guy would definitely find the look sexy. But to complete the gay porn look, Tanner began tearing at his pants, grabbing the waist and pulling and tearing to truly rip the fabric to shreds. It didn’t take much effort, as strong as he was, which left him in only a shirt split down the center, a jock, and his sneakers.

“Lay back down, you sexy fucker. I want you to look up at me while I put on a show for you. That’ll keep you nice and aroused while you work out,” Tanner purred.

Benny, moving his eyes from Matt back to Tanner, looked at the large, muscular jock with hunger. He laid back down, looking up at Tanner who began rubbing the thick meat contained in his jock, moving them provocatively up his hard abs and onto his hard nipples on his huge pecs. He ensured Benny was only looking at him without any temptation to gaze over at Matt, so he truly embodied a gay slut feeling himself up for the pleasure of anyone watching him.

Hearing a rip, Tanner glanced over, seeing that Matt also tore his shirt down the center, hoping Benny would get a good look at his ripped, lithe torso as well. But Tanner knew that he had Benny’s attention now, even if his stupid rival copied him.

Matt glowered, feeling an uncharacteristic amount of anger for him. He had always been the cool, calm, and collected friend in almost all his relationships, but most obviously in his friendship with Tanner. But now, he hated that muscular asshole. Benny was staring at him and didn’t even glance over to see him also in his torn shirt, showing off his completely shaved, hairless torso.

Tanner didn’t spend more than a millisecond on the ridiculous guy who merely copied him. He knew he was looking sexy and like an actual homosexual whore standing there in his torn shirt, jock, and sneakers. His sparkling blue eyes, small amount of stubble, and brown hair had to look so sexy to his gay friend. His large biceps flexed as he stroked his muscular pecs and tweaked his sensitive nipples.

But the main attraction was the thick meat contained in his jock. Tanner loved that Benny had resumed his lifting, yes. But he loved the fact that his gay charge was staring up at him like he wanted to eat him up.

Feeling the moment taking him over, he turned around, giving Benny a view of his huge ass, sturdy and substantial. He imagined Benny putting down the weights and grasping at his cheeks. ‘Gay guys love asses,’ Tanner thought, ‘And I’ve got a great ass.’

“Mmmm…yeah…hot…” Benny moaned as he lifted the weights again, getting sweaty as Tanner turned his head to look at him. Then, a truly dirty temptation rippled through him. He didn’t even need to know what Matt was doing with Danny. He would win this now. What he’d do next was something no straight man would ever do.

Tanner placed his thumbs on the thin layer of fabric at either side of his ass and began to wiggle it downwards, bending forward so his ass was just above Benny’s face, and stepped out of the jock. His thick, heavy dick swayed now that it was free from the confines of the strap. He knew Benny’s eye line could only really see his hefty cheeks dangling mere millimeters above his face, but he knew what most gay men wanted to see…especially on a tried and true heterosexual alpha like him.

Placing his hands over his junk, Tanner smirked as he turned back around, seeing Benny’s eyes bulge up at his nearly entirely nude form, clearly eager to see what he was covering with his veiny, strong hands.

And then, Tanner seductively murmured, “You’re doing amazing, Benny. Here’s your reward.”

With that, Tanner let go of his junk, letting his thick six inches bounce forward and throb with his heartbeat. He knew that the veiny, masculine shaft combined with the hairy, hefty balls contained in his churning scrotum was sexy. His girlfriends had always squirmed with pleasure when it penetrated them and a few had slobbered over the thing, complimenting him on how unbelievably aesthetically pleasing his junk was.

Now, his gay bud Benny was the one drooling. Pride swept through him, knowingly revealing and showing off his manly jewels to Benny had to be the gayest move either of them could have done, Tanner looked over at Matt smugly, eager to see his new enemy accept his loss.

His jaw dropped.

Matt was now only in his sneakers and torn shirt, positioned at the side of Danny’s bench-press rather than the front like Tanner still was. His smaller and tighter form flexing every muscle on his body effortlessly in a way that gay men absolutely would never be able to resist. His short sandy blonde hair was still sweaty, yet stylish as his mischievous eyes sparkled while looking over at Tanner. His plump ass was perky as he bent over the side of the bench as Danny continued pumping the iron up and down. Matt made sure to turn slightly so that Tanner could see the long cock bobbing back and forth, just as hard as Tanner. Tanner took a small amount of pride in seeing how much thicker he was, but the longer tool of Matt was nothing to scoff at.

But it wasn’t Matt’s nude, sexy body that shocked Tanner.

It was the fact that Matt was leaning over the side and actively rubbing Danny’s large lump between his legs.

Matt was actually groping another guy.

Matt knew he had to up the ante when he’d looked over and seen Tanner bending over with his ass in Benny’s face. It didn’t take a massive leap in logic to know he’d need to get nude and move it to the next step.

Matt had already been feeling a bizarre attraction to Danny despite being completely straight, and quite a bit of that attraction was centered on the obscene lump at his midsection. So Matt took it upon himself to move himself to the side of the bench, assuring Danny that he was still doing great and to keep up the perfect form, and bent down.

Looking across the way, he saw that Tanner had turned around and was now bobbing his thick meat just above Benny’s face, showing their gay friend his hardness. Matt had a flash of envy and jealousy seeing how thick his former best friend’s meat was, but then scoffed realizing he was longer.

Ensuring that both Benny and the asshole Tanner could see his hardness, Matt reached forward and grabbed the junk he’d been eyeing for the past 15 minutes. Rubbing it, he felt very little excitement for the act. He knew he was straight, and even though the look of the lump had been turning him on, feeling it in his hand was so foreign and strange for him. He much preferred the soft pussy on Amy on his hands, but he wasn’t here for his pleasure.

He was here to be as gay as possible for Benny so he’d have the honor of being his very best-owned bodyguard.

Matt smirked as he noticed that Tanner had finally seen how gay he was being. Tanner, for his part, felt his anger at his stupid fucking friend build. Tanner flipped him off and took a mirrored position at Benny’s side. If Matt was willing to grope a dude, Tanner would have to one-up him.

Without even thinking it through or asking, Tanner pulled down the front of Benny’s gym shorts and underwear, released Benny’s hard dick, and felt it in his fist. Smirking at Matt who looked as shocked as Tanner had just been, Tanner began stroking it.

“Holy shit!” Benny said, slamming down the barbell as the pleasure Tanner was giving him kept him from being able to continue.

“Fuck you, Tanner,” Matt growled, reaching into the stained, black briefs and grabbing Danny’s cock and releasing it. He, too, began stroking it while the look of pure hate penetrated Tanner.

“No, fuck you, Matt,” Tanner replied, leaning forward and putting Benny’s cock in his mouth. He’d never sucked a cock before. Hell, he didn’t even want to suck this cock.

But he couldn’t be less gay than Matt.

Matt’s grimace got even bigger. Tanner knew he was winning. Matt knew that Tanner was winning too.

There was no way either of them was going to let the other out-gay them.

So Matt dived onto Danny’s cock too, slurping down the thick tube in one gulp. He gagged halfway down, but ignored it…

The both of them bobbed up and down, suckling the meat of their gay friends, making gurgling and gagging sounds the entire time.

Tanner, trying to look even gayer, began stroking his own cock, ensuring that Benny, Danny, and, most importantly, that fucking asshole Matt, could see him doing it.

Matt mirrored him, beginning to moan as though lust was taking over him.

Tanner, too, began copying the moaning. With a plop, he released the cockhead from his mouth and looked up at Benny, “Fuck, dude. Your cock gets me so hot. This is the sexiest moment of my life.”

He didn’t mean it at all. The deepest parts of him were disgusted beyond belief by how gay he was acting when he wasn’t actually gay at all. But he had to make Benny think he was gayer than Matt.

Matt, not to be outdone, stood up and looked down at Danny as he stroked his longer dick. “Damn, Daddy Danny. I’m addicted to your cock.”

Matt then swooped one foot over the bench press, faced away from Danny, and reached behind him so he could bend over and grab the cock he’d wet with his saliva, aim it towards his asshole, and try to insert it. He’d had zero experience using his ass in any real sexual way, but he knew gay guys had anal sex, so this was naturally the next step.

But he’d never tried to put anything up there so he struggled, lining up the firm fuckstick with his tight hole, but not really being able to slide it inside at all. It slipped around his hole, wiping his saliva all over his naturally hairless hole, but having no success in breaching it.

Tanner literally growled around the cock in his mouth seeing Matt acting like a bigger faggot than him. He had to be the bigger fag! He just had to!

Standing up, Tanner looked down at Benny. “I can’t live another moment without you inside me! Your cock is too perfect, you fucking stud!”

Tanner also placed one foot on the opposite side of the bench Benny was lying down on, as Matt had with Danny, but he kept himself facing Benny so, as he grabbed and tried to put the cock in his own ass, he leaned down and began kissing his friend.

Hearing Matt groan, Tanner turned to see if his asshole former friend had gotten Danny’s dick in him before he could get Benny’s in himself. It looked like his tight ass was struggling to open enough to take in the thick head of the cock throbbing within his grasp behind him.

‘What a fucking loser,’ Tanner thought, ‘The fucking piece of shit can’t even get a cock in his ass. I’m sure I can out-gay the asshole for sure now.’

Smirking, Tanner placed his lips back on Benny, inserting his tongue and giving his homosexual friend access to his heterosexual mouth. Benny, having a bigger cock himself, was slowly easing his way into Tanner’s rectum.

Tanner couldn’t say that he actually liked how it was feeling, but he knew, without a doubt, if he engulfed his gay friend’s gay cock in his fake-gay ass, he’d be so much gayer than Matt. And then he’d be the best bodyguard for Benny. And he needed to be.

As he felt the mushroom head ease its way into his hole slightly, Tanner was surprised to feel Benny pull his face away and begin pushing him off.

“Okay, okay! Competition over! Damn. Fuck! Fucking hot!” Benny gasped. Tanner, eager to reclaim his heterosexuality, climbed off of him, smirking confidently.

He’d definitely been gayer than the fucking waste of god damn oxygen glaring over at him. He felt his thickness begin to slowly soften, but Tanner knew he was a shower, so his meat merely succumbed to gravity and rested a good five to five and a half inches off his balls. He could see that Matt’s cock was shriveling away, pulling itself back into his groin. Tanner scoffed again: Tanner’s cock still looked impressive while the moron across from him had a tiny little pecker when he wasn’t hard. The fucking jackass was, indeed, a grower, for sure, but Tanner still had more for Benny to enjoy looking at even when he was soft.

Matt was fuming. He knew he didn’t even breach his hole with Danny’s cock but based on what he’d seen when he looked over at Benny ending their gay-off, he could tell some of Benny’s dick made it inside his straight friend. He knew he lost…he just had to wait for Benny to announce his shame. For comfort, he looked back at Danny, finding his buddy’s attractiveness distract him slightly from his frustration.

Benny sat up, gasping for breath a bit as he shoved his cock back in his shorts. Once he was clothed again, he looked over at Danny looking out of breath himself. “Fuck, that went farther than I expected it to! Fuck!”

“But who was gayer?” Tanner asked smugly, confidently glaring at Matt.

“Fuck you, Tanner,” Matt grumbled.

“No fuck you, Matt!” Tanner screamed back.

“Boys, boys! You both did well!” Benny assured them. “And you’re both going to be my bodyguards no matter what. No matter who wins, you’ll both by mine completely and will protect me to the very best of your abilities. Understand?”

Tanner and Matt nodded, noticeably Tanner with a bit more enthusiasm and Matt a bit more shame.

Benny continued to attempt to catch his breath and continued, “Yeah, I definitely made my choice though and, well, I may be partial, but Tanner was just a little gayer.”

“Fuck, yeah I was!” Tanner celebrated, flipping off Matt.

Matt, looking dejected, flipped Tanner off. “To think I thought we were friends. Fuck you, you asshole. I’ve never hated a single person in my life, but you’re a fucking tool, bro.”

Tanner just laughed. “Friends with a second fiddle like you? Never again. I impressed Benny more and that means I’m better than you.”

Benny laughed along with Tanner. “While that’s all true, you’re both comfortable with the outcome, even if this rivalry is your new reality. You’re both mine now and you’ll only ever refer to me as either Sir or Master. It turns you on to call me Sir or Master.”

The necklace moved and Tanner felt his cock start to harden yet again.

“But we’re not done. Tasty Tanner, tell me: you have a girlfriend, right?” Benny asked, standing up and revealing a sweaty mess on the bench.

“Yes, Master. Maggie,” Tanner responded, feeling his cock firm up in a combination of thinking of his girlfriend and calling Benny ‘Master’.

“And you, Manly Matt?”

Matt let out a little laugh at the nickname and responded, “I do, Sir. Her name is Amy. She’s great.”

Benny nodded, motioning for Danny to stand and join him. “That’s what I thought. As gay as the two of you were acting, I’m thinking we need to make sure your sexuality is a bit more refined than just excitement for women and your girlfriends. I think you’d both rather be gay. You both agree completely. Am I right?”

Tanner’s cock throbbed realizing what Benny was suggesting. Benny wanted him to no longer have to act gay. Benny wanted him to be gay in some regard.

And Tanner couldn’t help but agree with a nod.

Matt, too, nodded. “Yeah, Master! I don’t want to be into women or Amy anymore. Do you have a better idea for what we’ll be into, Sir?”

“Fuck yeah! I don’t it to just be a performance anymore. Can you make me gay? That’s what you mean by being more refined, right Sir?” Tanner gushed, eager to find out if Benny might have the power to do it.

“I might hate this fucker, but I have to agree. I want you to make me gay too,” Matt agreed.

Benny grinned wildly as Danny put his right arm around his boyfriend while the two of them sat on a couch to look at the two nearly nude straight men.

“Fantastic. I’m glad you both agree. But I’m afraid your sexuality will be much more honed than merely being gay. You’re going to basically be ‘Bennysexual’. You’ll only find me attractive in any way, wanting only to pleasure, please, and be pleased by me,” Benny said, placing his hand on Danny’s thigh as he leaned into the guy he clearly loved.

“So here’s what we’re gonna do. I really liked how I, uh, did a little something to this guy yesterday,” Benny motioned to the man he was cuddling into, rubbing his supple pec as if he owned it, who kissed him on the top of his head in response. “Listen up. Here’s the plan.

“You let us get a work out in, so now you two want to do as many reps on the barbells as you can. Every time you do a rep, however, you get hornier and hornier. But, not just that, you get more and more attracted to me and thinking only of me sexually. Until, finally, you’ll be hornier than you’ve ever been and orgasm all your heterosexuality out of your cock. That includes your feelings for your girlfriends of course. You’ll replace those feelings with devotion, attraction, and desire for only me. You want to and are excited to end up with no desire for any other human being other than me. Understand?”

Tanner’s cock had already gotten rock hard yet again feeling the necklace reverberate with every word Benny said to him. He truly did want to get in some reps…and was actually incredibly excited to get such a refined sexuality. He truly wanted to be a Bennysexual.

“Fuck, becoming a Bennysexual while I forget all about women and Amy sounds so fucking hot, Master! I won’t even find other men attractive, just you?! That’s sounds amazing!” Matt gushed, subconsciously grabbing his long 7.5 inches stretched to its limits with how turned on he was thinking about what was about to happen.

Taking the sweaty bench Benny had been on and Matt taking Danny’s, the two easily started lifting the weights they’d placed for the gay couple. They hadn’t put on nearly as much weight as they usually did for their workouts knowing that they didn’t expect Danny or Benny to be as strong as the two of them. They both knew they’d easily be able to do countless reps before tiring…so every single rep was going to make them more and more into Benny exclusively.

So Tanner began his reps with sheer focus. The first couple didn’t cause much of a difference, if he was honest. He’d started the process already feeling a bit horny because of the movements of his necklace.

But around the fourth rep, he truly started feeling it build. His thick meat poked straight up and bobbed with his movements, but it felt like a heat was beginning to grow within his balls. His hairy sac began churning as the fifth rep finished, which was accompanied, quite suddenly, by far more sexual thoughts of Benny. He knew Maggie was still a sexy woman but now Benny was the one he was focusing in on in his thoughts. He’d expected it to happen, as Benny was already on his mind. But now he was taking center stage.

‘Benny’s so fucking hot’, Tanner thought as though it was the most obvious thing. It was, of course. Even as a straight dude, he couldn’t help but check out some dudes knowing they were hot. He’d done it with his stupid fucking rival countless times. So it wasn’t a huge leap to realize that Benny was perfection in the form of a human.

Matt, too, found the thoughts of both his girlfriend Amy’s and Danny’s sexy bodies begin to be replaced with thoughts of Benny. ‘Benny’s eyes are so hot…they make me melt’ Matt thought, loving how his rock-hard cock caused pleasure just due to the pressure it caused bobbing back and forth as he moved.

The sixth and seventh rep built the warmth in Tanner’s testicles even more as he thought about Benny’s cock and ass, two parts of his gay friend he’d never even considered until now. They now seemed so tempting. And knowing he’d be protecting them as his main bodyguard just made his thickness feel even thicker.

Even more, he was noticing that thoughts of every woman he ever fucked, every woman he ever found attractive, and most especially, thoughts of Maggie were being shoved to the outskirts of his mind. As if it were on a highway through his nervous system, Tanner practically felt those feelings, those attractions, and those desires moving their way down into his pulsating balls; balls that were filling with more and more cum.

Matt suddenly realized he struggled to even think of the name ‘Amy’ as thoughts of Benny shoved her completely out of his mind. Who needed Amy’s perky breasts when he had Benny’s firm chest? Why would he want her wet pussy when he could lap at Benny’s firm, leaking cock? Why would he want to kiss her when Benny’s lips had kept him enraptured since before he even started feeling gay?

As Tanner hit his thirteenth rep, he thought his balls might burst in his sack, so full of his own jizz they’d become. But when he tried thinking of what he found attractive before, the usual imagery of the female form just didn’t appear. Before, he’d been a tit man. He loved huge, fleshy, fatty, soft tits on his women. Maggie’s tits were so hot. He tried to think about titty fucking her. He remembered doing it a few times and feeling so turned on by it.

But Maggie had already morphed into Benny. Tanner thought about groping his pecs, sucking his nipples, feeling his manly firmness while he climbed onto his chest and rubbed his thick, veiny, rock-hard dick between the smaller man’s pectorals…feeling how rough and strong and…and…and just fucking masculine the object of his desire was.

And how fucking hot it was merely because it was Benny.

Because Benny was so fucking hot.

Sixteenth rep and Tanner had no idea why he ever found the soft, feminine form of women attractive as his horniness built and built, balls feeling three sizes bigger than they did before.

At his eighteenth rep, Tanner couldn’t think of a sexier man, let alone human being, than Benny. He was so fucking hot. Tanner knew he’d protect him no matter what because he couldn’t let any harm come to such a perfectly constructed human.

It was at his twenty-first rep in which Tanner found himself slightly distracted as he heard Matt scream in euphoria. Getting his barbell latched on so he could see, he saw Matt’s long tube projecting an insane amount of thick spunk over and over. His chest was getting completely covered in the goo while his ruined shirt became damp with the stuff as it shot over and over, hands-free, while Matt continued his reps, clearly eager to get as gay as possible for Benny.

Matt had felt it building and building while he actively forced more and more attraction to women…to that woman he thought he loved whom he couldn’t even remember the name of…out of his mind entirely so Benny could be center stage, standing alone, completely enshrined as the only person he’d ever want to pleasure or be pleasured by. Every fetish, every kink, every attraction, every preference he had sexually were just ‘Benny’. Benny was the center of his sexual identity. And once he truly felt it, the intense, unimaginably huge orgasm began.

More and more came and came and Matt found himself licking his lips. Cum had always been a necessary step in an orgasmic end for him, a gift for the women who worked hard enough to earn his cream. Now Matt imagined all this cum was Benny’s and he wanted to taste it, to feel it, to earn it himself with the man who now unequivocally owned him.

Matt’s cock showed no sign of stopping as he continued gasping between reps as shots of cum spewed crazily from his cock. Tanner knew what he needed to do. He needed to experience that. He needed to keep going.

He needed to be the full Bennysexual like Matt had just become.

Tearing his eyes off his former friend’s and fellow bodyguard’s seemingly endless supply of jizz, Tanner got back to work, doing his reps twice as fast.

More and more, Benny overwhelmed his thoughts. His face. His clothes. His voice. His demeanor. His smell. His cock and ass and chin and muscles and eyes and testicles and feet and hands.

Benny.

And then, the last thought he had before his mind erupted in the most mind-numbingly erotic moment he’d ever experienced…

Kneeling before Benny and pledging his undying allegiance to protecting and pleasuring him.

“Holy fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!!” Tanner screamed as he felt his thick meat widen to allow the first wave of viscous manseed launching itself from the peak of his wide flesh silo. The pleasure was beyond anything he’d ever experienced as he felt his own wetness cover his large chest, splashing him in the face, the neck, and all over his torn shirt with globs of his own jizz.

He didn’t let that distract him, however. He needed to keep going. He needed to get every last bit of his heterosexuality and feelings for Maggie out of his body.

Matt finally stopped his reps knowing fully that Benny was the center of his universe, his cock still leaking slightly with the last tiny bits of his heterosexuality. He looked over at Tanner, seeing his rival’s heterosexuality blast out as well. Pride swelled in him knowing he’d scooped and orgasmed out all of his previous wants and desires before the asshole that beat him in the gay-off.

He may not be Benny’s favorite bodyguard, but he’d become his devoted slave before Tanner had been able to.

Tanner, not noticing anything else in the room, kept moaning as more and more cum sprayed from him like a sprinkler, hitting him in the chest, the arms, the legs, the stomach. He felt some of it dribbling out of his cockhead and down the veins on his ivory column as it completely drenched the balls that were shrinking slightly with every glorious spout.

“Mmmmm…Mmmmmm…mmmmmoooorrreeeee!” Tanner screamed, doing a few more reps, feeling his hunger for Benny grow and grow. The perfect specimen of a man, those feet, those legs, that chest and face…his cock and ass. Tanner needed him. Tanner needed to protect him. Tanner needed to give him as much pleasure as he was experiencing at this moment just thinking about him, let alone touching, sucking, or fucking him.

Glancing over, Tanner saw Matt lounging in an unimaginable amount of his own cum, finally having finished his transition. Matt was looking back over at him, a small glare accompanied by lust deep within his irises as he watched Tanner cum. The lust he sensed he knew was for Benny, looking slightly past him over at the sexiest human who ever existed.

But seeing the massive amount of wetness drenching the piece of shit fellow bodyguard, Tanner thought there had to be at least as much cum on Matt to fill a bucket…Tanner had to give even more for Benny.

More jizz sprouted, now leaving his legs absolutely drenched in the stuff, slowly trickling down and mixing with the puddles that had formed around the equipment. His feet still had a firm hold on the ground, but he felt the slipperiness of his own cream around them and a bit having traveled down his entire leg and filling the insides of his sneakers.

He tried to imagine using a spoon to scrape at the very thought of women from his mind, actively ensuring there wasn’t a trace of anything but complete devotion and desire for the most perfect human ever created: Benny.

Smiling with a groan as a few more massive loads blasted out due to the extra effort he put into becoming only Benny’s, Tanner knew that he’d reached his limit. The sweat he’d built up from his intense lifting session was mixing gloriously with his cum, leaving his entire body a wet, shiny, muscular figure. Placing the weight down, Tanner allowed his arms to stretch outward and rest. Looking down, he could tell that he was covered in a thick layer of his own spunk and, on the whole, he’d probably sprayed out enough to fill a bucket and a half. Smirking, he looked over at his pathetic partner.

But then…then he looked over towards Benny.

His cock, despite still drooling out the very last remnants of any attraction to anyone other than Benny, remained hard and stiffened back up as he saw that the object of all his devotion was now making out heavily with his boyfriend. Tanner wanted to join. Tanner wanted to show Benny how thankful he was.

Tanner wanted to use the final spurt of his energy to get up and go over and get on his knees and suck Benny’s hard cock…such a glorious cock that he could see poking straight out…he wanted to mean it this time. He wanted to suck it and love it and know he desired nothing more.

And, fuck, he wanted Benny to fuck his virgin hole for real. Really go to town on him. To use him. To make sure Benny felt good using his fit, toned, body. Benny was owed his anal virginity. It wasn’t even a question of if he’d get fucked…it was when and how Benny wanted to.

He wanted to do so much more for Benny in that moment that his brain, heart, and cock throbbed with need.

He looked over to Matt who seemed to be experiencing the same longing as he gazed over at the gay display across the room.

Finally ignoring Tanner completed, Matt just watched his new Master. “Sir, God…you’re perfect. You’re so amazing. Please, can I come touch you? Can I worship you?”

Tanner, hearing his hated colleague make the request, turned to his Master too. “Oh fuck yes, please, Master!”

Benny, turning towards his new bodyguards, smiled. “Take a good look at yourselves and take it in. Once you realize how hot you look, you can come over and the two of you can share my cock while I continue playing with what’s mine. Deal?”

Nodding enthusiastically, the two cum-covered Bennysexuals looked at their own bodies. Tanner could see a light sheen on every inch of his flesh. His ruined shirt draped over each side of his chest, dangling off the bench, and literally dripping his own cum onto the ground. His cock remained perfectly ramrod straight out, hard as steel, eager for him to get his Master’s cock in his mouth.

Matt, too, loved the way his muscled body looked completely covered in the mixture of his sweat and man-seed. It was raw and real and perverted and disgusting…but he’d done it all for Benny. He’d completely drained more cum out of him in this one orgasm to become truly devoted to his new Master than he’d ever cum in his life combined. The pride in knowing he’d destroyed everything he’d been before for Benny filled his heart and kept his dick firm and hard.

Both of them realized why Danny had arrived covered in his sweat and cum this morning…because it was fucking sexy to be nothing but a cum and sweat-drenched slut for Benny. Clearly, Benny loved it. And now Benny could love them too.

Matt got up almost instantly, accepting how amazing he looked when he debased himself for Benny’s pleasure. He was nothing but a cum and sweat-covered whore for the guy he wanted to protect more than he wanted to protect himself.

Tanner saw Matt walk past him and kneel before Benny, who spread his legs to allow his new devoted slave access to his wonderful genitals. Just behind the seat Benny sat in was Danny, now completely nude with his hard cock pointing out for Benny to access at will as if he owned it. Which, if Danny was anything like him, he absolutely did.

“Wait for your partner. Tanner, when you’re ready, grab your phone and Matt’s, too. Understand?” Benny commanded, reaching up and grabbing Danny’s dangling balls.

“Of course, Master!” Tanner exclaimed, taking one last look at his belly button overflowing with his own cream. Grabbing his phone from the pocket of his destroyed pants and then grabbing Matt’s from his pants, feeling some disgust having to touch the piece of shit’s pants. Then he immediately walked over and kneeled before Benny just beside Matt.

“Great work, boys. Now, call your former girlfriends,” Benny commanded.

Both Tanner and Matt looked at him like he was crazy. “Uh, I don’t have a girlfriend, Master,” Tanner said.

“Me either, Sir. You’re the only thing I’ve ever been or ever will be attracted to,” Matt seconded.

Benny smiled broadly. “Fuck, this thing is powerful,” he said to himself as he fiddled with a small ring that seemed to glow a small, otherworldly purple. “Fine, Tanner, open your phone and call Maggie while you call Amy in yours, Matt. I want you both to pretend you were dating the person that answers the phone and be as fucking mean and cruel as possible. Once you’re done with that, you may worship me after saying, ‘All Hail Master Benny’.”

Eager to follow his first real task as Benny’s better bodyguard, Tanner instantly opened his phone and called the number under the contact info for Maggie.

“Hey babe, can we talk later? In the middle of…” the woman on the other end said.

“Listen, bitch. We’re over. I can’t stand you. So don’t even bother calling back or texting back. I’m done with you,” Tanner said firmly while staring at the bulge throbbing in Benny’s gym shorts and instantly hanging up.

Matt, too, connected with the girl obviously named ‘Amy’. “Hi, hun! I’m so excited for lunch!”

Matt’s deep voice scoffed. “Look, this doesn’t work for me anymore. You’re disgusting and I’m not attracted to you at all. I’ve met someone else who’ll fulfill all my needs better than you ever could. Don’t call. Don’t come over. Don’t even speak to me. I’m with someone a million times sexier than you.”

With a flourish, he ended the call and dropped his phone, instantly forgotten as his mouth watered knowing he’d be able to lap at the cock of his one true love in a few moments.

“Fantastic work, boys,” Benny stated, firmly grasping Danny’s hardness over his shoulder with his tight fist.

Watching intently as Benny pushed down his gym shorts and revealed his cock, the two men simultaneously chanted, “All hail Master Benny!”

And the two dived right in, Matt onto the testicles and Tanner onto the glans that shimmered with precum.

Both men sighed deeply, feeling like they had found their heaven: being attached to the groin of the only attractive human being on Earth. Everything about him made them both burp up precum. There was nothing he could do to change their devotion.

Both men wanted to protect him with every fiber of their being.

And then, when they heard a few gasps behind them, they turned and saw Ross and Christian, two other frat brothers.

“What under God’s green Earth are you fags doing?! This is disgusting! Wait?! Dan?! What the hell?!” Christian wailed.

“I think I’m gonna be sick,” Ross whined.

Benny looked shocked but without thinking shouted, “Bodyguards! Get them!”

Now would be their first opportunity to protect their Master, both drones thought as they launched upwards, sprinting their sweaty, cum-covered, nude bodies across the gym to get the two men so Benny could feel safe.

That’s all that mattered to them.

Their Master needed to be safe.

Their brothers, Christian and Ross, would be the first fight for their Master they’d be involved in.

And, goodness, were they hard, horny, and proud to be doing it.

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