THE CURE (Erotic Fiction)

THE CURE

Chapter 17: The Anal Insemination Cabin (Part 1)

I woke up, very much aware of the two accessories I was now wearing 24/7.

The butt plug was obstructing my sore asshole, coating with Franck's sperm from the day before, and the chastity cage was preventing my aching dick from stirring-up into what should have been a strong morning wood.

I had not nutted in weeks.

I sighed. Being a Beta sucked sometimes.

Only a week to go before I would have the chance to remove the damn cage, jerk-off, and cum to get tested again, I thought, trying to remain optimistic.

With everything I had been doing to ingest as much jizz as possible, maybe I would be part of the happy few to get rid of the Disease after only six weeks of treatment.

One can only hope... Right?

Unfortunately, I could no longer count on my daily batch of extra-proteins from Gino. He had made his feelings pretty clear about that the previous night.

I had a hard time understanding his reaction. Was he expecting me to refuse the loads from the other Alphas? The whole point was to get me fixed, right? That was what mattered.

Besides, it was not like I had much of a say regarding my partner at the Anal Training Course!

Gino could have volunteered himself instead of letting Franck pound my ass if he had wanted to.

Honestly, the last month had been draining me a lot (ironic, I know, since I could no longer cum), and I was not in the mood to handle any ridiculous drama with my best friend.

I barely said hello to him. I ignored his outrageous morning wood as he was lying naked on top of the covers of his bed, - it was like he was showing his hairy Italian dick off on purpose -- and I went to take a shower.

That was one of the only moments where we were authorized to remove our butt-plug to clean our asshole.

We had been taught to give ourselves an enema during the Anal Training Course.

My poor hole was still stinging from the practice rounds but I knew that the big day was ahead, and I made sure to clean it real good, inside and out.

The last three days had merely been a preparation to that crucial moment in my journey for recovery.

During breakfast, everyone was showing signs of anxiety.

Aside from Franck, each of my Alpha Male housemates would likely be fucking a Beta male for the very first time that morning, and there was definitely tension in the air.

My teammates could joke about it all they wanted, things were taking an obscene turn, including for them.

That being said, we were not too sure if the new Protocol would apply to everyone immediately.

There were mentions about taking turns between oral ingestion, anal insemination, and skin penetration (meaning, a good old facial), so maybe some of us would not take any part in the fucking (at first).

I was not sure what I was hoping for.

At this point, I mainly wanted to get it over with.

Also, and although I could not admit it to Gino, it was not like I had not enjoyed Franck's hardcore pounding during the Anal Training Course... A part of me was wondering, or rather day-dreaming, about what it would feel like to be fucked by somebody else.

Was Franck very good? How did he compare to other hunks or more experienced married men? I could not cum with my cock anymore so anal orgasms were becoming my most realistic source of pleasure. Was a part of me really excited about the banging to come?

As we had been doing for the past month, my teammates and I walked together to the CuM Centre.

"Does your ass still hurt from yesterday?" Diego asked me.

I did not know if he actually cared or if he was just teasing me. He had a smirk on his face.

"I'm fine..." I muttered.

"I mean, it's gotta hurt a little, for sure. You've seen what I'm packing, guys... But our boy can take it! He's natural at it! Ain't that right, Dan?" Franck said, grinning to his ears.

I chose to ignore that comment while the other guys were giggling like idiots. Gino was not laughing with them though.

"He can take your cock but that does not mean his ass is ready for what's coming next! I can grant you that, Franck, you're fairly big for a white guy, but today will be the real test if Dan has to take some proper BBCs!" Darius chipped in.

"BBC?" Peter asked.

I already knew what BBC meant and I really wished Peter had not asked the question.

"Big Black Cocks!" Tyrone and Andre shouted in unison, laughing their ass off and grabbing their respective bulges.

Big D. went even further than them and pulled down his shorts to show off the (massive) goods.

"See, right there, a BBC ready to tear up a fat ass!"

That did not help calming my nerves...

"Look, guys, seems like there's a big line today!" Diego pointed out as we were getting closer to the Centre.

Indeed, as the smell of fresh cum was growing stronger in our nostrils, - areas surrounding the CuM Centres were known for their distinct odour of jizz -, we noticed a long line starting from the parking lot outside of the Centre.

Hundreds of guys were waiting, it was very much like that first day when we were all getting accustomed to the Protocol.

"What's going on?"

"Maybe the process is taking longer now, with all the ass-pounding..." Andre wisely pointed out.

"They should have anticipated that, some of us have things to do!" Jason grumbled.

As if he had anything important planned that day! What a jackass...

Gino was silent all throughout the walk. In fact, he had not said a word all morning. That was very annoying, I thought, could he just state his piece and move-on?

If anyone were to make a scene, it should have been me, I was the one about to get fucked in the ass... seven freaking times!

As we got closer, a staff member came to get us. The employee was a man in his mid-thirties, red-hair, a little bit chubby, he was there pretty much every day.

"Alphas? Betas?" He asked impatiently.

I moved aside.

"I'm the only Beta in this group..."

"Yeah, I recognize you. Come with me, Beta, the rest of you, get in line."

"How long do you think this is going to take?" Peter asked, looking towards the end of the line, nearly 250 feet away.

The staff member was not having it.

"What difference does it make, young man? This is mandatory anyway; you will wait as long as you need to. Do you want to piss-off the big guys carrying the guns?"

As always, a dozen of military men was overseeing the operation. Somehow, the sight of the riffles had a way to shut down every question or complaint about the Protocol.

I left my teammates and followed the red-hair guy inside the crowded Centre.

The place did look way more chaotic than usual and the staff seemed quite overwhelmed. It was also much noisier with people screaming (or moaning?) left and right.

Apparently, even the presence of the soldiers was not enough to maintain order that day.

I was getting increasingly worried and, as I was hurrying behind the staff member, I felt the butt plug moving-up in my hole. Was it the stress or the joyful anticipation?

The Centre was now split into two equally large areas.

On one side, - the furthest away from the entrance -, you had the brand-new Anal Insemination Cabins.

Basically, you could see about twenty asses and pair of legs hanging out of blue curtains which were falling on the Beta males' backs, hiding their upper bodies and faces, as they were fully bent over.

Right in the open, Alpha males were queuing in line, and then, fucking (sorry, inseminating), the Betas' assholes.

Balls were loudly fapping against the ass cracks, they were almost in synch.

I should have been prepared for anything at this point, but I was still shocked that there was no sort of intimacy.

Usually, the Authorities were trying to mind some of the Alpha males' concerns, but there, classmates, colleagues, and even members of the same families, were seeing each other bottom naked, hard and "anal inseminating" with absolutely no restriction.

But that was not it! The old cabins with the blue curtains where Alpha men were originally meant to jerk-off and then, asked to feed us directly, had completely disappeared.

Instead, a row of another twenty Betas were kneeling down, their mouths wide opened, in front of several lines of Alpha men, most of them wanking-off. Beta males were waiting for their turns until one Alpha was ready to nut, either on their faces or inside their throats.

Once again, this was all happening in the open! No cabins, no drapes, no anything. Just Beta guys on their knees and Alpha males standing up before them.

It was chaos because, basically, as soon as the Alphas were about to cum, they needed to empty themselves in the mouth, or on the face, of the closest Beta available.

Because of the poor organization, as I walked by, I saw three guys running towards a Beta male at the same time, and they all blew their loads onto him.

They were a lot of friendly fire involved among the Alphas, and people started to argue.

It was a real mess and the poor Beta had to wipe out the dirty floor and the thighs of the guys standing around him with his tongue to harvest the cum which had flown around.

"That's no fair! That faggot had already gotten six loads before! With these three, he has received nine!" The guy kneeling next to him complained.

I did not know what he was whining about because himself was drenched with cum, a thick white layer of goo was covering his forehead, one of his eyes, his nose and his left cheek.

Frankly, the spunk was dripping from all over his face and he was making bubbles of jizz in his mouth as he was talking.

I did not have much time to assess the situation as the red-hair staff member confirmed that I was assigned to the "Anal Section" that day, and I would therefore take place in the "Oral Section" only the next day.

I had to walk at a steady pace through the entire Centre to get to the other side where things proved not to be any less hectic.

Two married men -- for some reason, I was always very quick at spotting wedding rings on the Alpha Males' fingers -- were about to go to blows as they were fighting over a poor Beta male's ass.

"Go away, get this one instead!"

"I was here first!"

"Bullshit! You're just trying to steal this one cause you know he's fresh. But that's mine, so back off!"

There were two butts hanging in front of them.

One fat arse was displaying a very hairy and wrecked hole, dripping with spunk in a suspicious shade between beige and yellow, while the other one was a bubble butt with a perfectly shaven and smooth pink asshole, from which the butt-plug had just been removed.

A soldier ran up to the guys as the older of the two was ready to punch his fellow Alpha male in the face. Things calmed down immediately.

Nobody wants to die for a good ass... Alphas needed to do their part, period.

Even that dirty hairy Beta male's ass was entitled its seventh load of the Cure!

"You wait here in line until one booth becomes available. Clear? Someone will come get you." The staff member explained while checking something on his tablet.

"Ok... And once I'm being assigned to a booth, what do I..."

The worker was already gone. I was left there, confused.

I could sense that we were on the verge of the Protocol spinning out of control and it did not give me a lot of confidence for my first time experiencing the Anal Insemination Cabin.

"Crazy, right?"

I jumped.

Lucky me... Greg Marshall, all smiles, was right in front of me in the line!

"Yeah... That's crazy, indeed."

"I have never seen that much hard cocks in my life!" He told me with a genuine glee.

Gregory could certainly talk about that! He had organized an infamous "100 VS 1" bukkake at his place where he had hosted (and serviced) the biggest perverts in the State just a week before!

If even him was impressed by the new measures put in place of the Centre...

I looked around and I had to admit that he had a point.

Now that the Alpha men were no longer expected to do their business in the privacy of a cubicle, it was not just a few of them jerking-off their dicks in public in preparation.

The vast majority of Alphas had their pants down to their knees or ankles, - some were even completely naked except sometimes for a pair of sneakers -, and they were stroking their meats, waiting to be called in to take care of a Beta.

As I was told by my rowing teammates later in the day, such behaviour was actually fully expected from them. The most reluctant Alphas could quickly have a riffle pointing at their face (or at their junks).

If the lines in the "Oral Section" seemed to move at a quick pace, there were some traffic jams in the "Anal Section" where I was standing.

The fucking (sorry, the insemination) was taking way more time than the blowjobs (sorry, the oral ingestion).

Besides, while there could not be any double anal insemination (at least, not yet), there were tons of double, or even triple, facials going on, dividing the time of waiting by two in the Oral Section.

The Anal Insemination Cabins were also suffering from a major flaw which had not been anticipated during the Protocol, nor discussed in our Anal Training Course.

Despite the fact that most Alpha males were willing to fuck any anonymous bum coming their way, many of them were struggling with pounding an asshole which was already filled with their mates' jizz...

Awkward, right?

The Alphas did not really have any choice since this was very much required by law, but there was the practical issue that the hard-dicking was inevitably pulling some of the already deposited cum, out of the Beta male's ass.

The used juice was dripping on the floor or largely coating on the fucker's cock during and after the penetration.

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THE CURE

Chapter 17: The Anal Insemination Cabin (Part 2)

And if there was one thing which was unanimously unacceptable, it was to waste fresh Alpha cum!

What an oversight that had been in the organization... Of course, after the sixth breeding, some previously inseminated spunk would fall out during the seventh!

"Guys, you need to retain the cum in! Don't push it out!" Staff members were howling.

"But... Hum.... Fuck... He... He's banging my hole... Hum... Fuck... I can't... I can't retain anything... Hum... Lord, he's tearing my ass open!"

I recognized Steven's voice. The man who was going hard at his ass, a huge beefy man in his forties, was destroying his hole, making the spunk flying out of his hole!

I thought the whole point of the anal insemination was to retain as much cum as possible in our anal cavities.

What a freaking mess this new Protocol was!

"We need to gag those bitches! I cannot hear a man screaming while I'm pounding a hole! Make him shut-up!" The Alpha fucker barked.

Again, this man really much seemed like a hypocrite. He did not seem too unsettled by Steven's manly moans since he emptied himself in his hole all the while he was whining about it.

A closeted homo, I thought.

"Did you shave your hole?" Greg asked me casually.

I had almost forgotten that he was there, too involved in Steven's sticky situation.

"No... I... I did not think about it. We did not have to, right?"

"Don't be surprised if some of these guys are mad when they are assigned to your booth, then."

"I did not make the law, man! I did not ask to get fucked by anyone." I snapped back.

"Sure, but we should help them out, you know that. Just the right and polite thing to do. I can help you with getting your hole real smooth if you want."

I gave him the middle finger.

Greg Marshall and his commitments to the sacred Government's guidelines, even when the Protocol was turning into such a shit show, was really getting to my nerves.

It was all the more difficult to hear him go on and on about "how lucky we were", when I was hearing Steven getting scolded for screaming too loud while his last "pounder" for the morning was giving him a very hardcore ride.

The dude, a Latino middle-aged man, fucked him for about thirty minutes before cumming! Did the maturation of the loads and leakage of the precum really need to be that long?!

When Steven got out of there, he looked like he had just been run over by a car.

His hair was drenched from the sweat, his face was all red, his wrists were badly hurt from the straps used to keep us still, his ass cheeks were purple from all the spankings, and his hole looked simply destroyed, unrecognizable from the day before.

"Seven inseminations, check." The supervisor stated in a numb tone.

"Thank you, Sir." Steven mumbled.

He knew better than to complain or to make any wave.

"Your plug, young man?" The supervisor asked him.

"Oh, yeah... It's... It's right here..."

"Boy, come here, help your friend out, we need to plug that hole!"

It took me a second to realize that the staff worker was talking to me. I walked towards them and Steven handed me his butt plug.

It was still dirty with sperm from the day before.

"Sorry that you have to do that, bro." The water-polo hunk told me apologetically.

He really seemed on the verge of fainting. The morning had been rough.

"That's fine... You'd do the same for me."

Remembering how hard we had gone on each other at the Anal Training Course, I added:

"I'll try to be gentle. Ok?"

Steven bent over one last time, I knelt down behind him, and I slid the butt plug in his wrecked gaping red hole.

Being this close, I could see how much cum there actually was in there. I could hardly believe it. As I was shoving the plug in, I was also pushing a white goo down my classmate's anal cavity. A flood!

"Aaaah..." He moaned softly.

"It's hard to get the plug in there, dude, your inside is so... filled."

"Just bury it in! Fuck!" Steven pressed me.

I did, I pushed hard on the butt-plug and it finally stuck with a small pop. Some spunk still overflew and dripped from the hole. So thick and white.

"What are you waiting for, Beta? Eat that!" The supervisor scolded me.

In the meantime, I was hearing Gregory getting fucked behind me. He had taken Steven's spot in the Anal Insemination Cabin. He was moaning like crazy. He seemed to like it.

"Shouldn't this cum belong to Steven?" I asked.

"Good Lord! The boy could not retain the juice in his unprepared ass, that's his problem. You have the opportunity to swallow more loads, stop wasting time! Five seconds' rule, idiot!"

Steven was still bending over and I started collecting the cum pouring from his overflowing hole with my fingers and my tongue. I ate it up.

If a couple months prior, someone had told me that I would be swallowing mixed loads from straight married men, coming out of the star of the water-polo team ravaged hole, in public, I would have never believed it...

But eh, look at me now!

With all that fucking, you bet that things at the Anal Insemination Cabins were moving slowly. Some of the guys were really taking their time, using the fact that they needed to let the cum already deposited by the former pounders dry, before adding their owns.

Bunch of bullshit, if you want my opinion.

Many of these guys were just happy to have a good hard fuck they could not get at home.

One man came in with his phone and air pods, he fucked Greg while watching a POV porn on his phone.

In his mind, he was fucking his favourite Pornstar.

"Yes, Crystal... Hmmm... You like taking my big cock in your ass, baby... Fuck, you're such a nasty filthy girl... I'm going to breed you, impregnate you... Fuck baby..."

Good for him and good for Greg... I guess that it was better than actively showing his distaste for the act or refusing to perform the treatment.

What would have I done if I had been an Alpha?

Finally, after another half hour, I was called to take place in one of the Anal Insemination Cabins.

As much as I had been trained to take this during that week, it was still a surreal feeling when the staff worker made me push my plug out, tied my wrists and ankles to the table, had me bending over, and closed the curtain on my back.

Just like my peers, I was in the cabin, but my anonymous ass was hanging out, arched and spread, all ready to get fucked.

It was very strange when I felt the first cock rubbing between my ass crack and a guy I did not know, - or maybe I knew him, who could tell? -, grunting behind me.

I breathed in, breathed out, just like I had been taught.

The dude was spreading my ass cheeks with his hands, groping me and slapping me in the process. He seemed to know what he was doing, no hesitation, no second thought.

I preferred it that way.

At least, I was being manhandled by someone who was used to take care of a big ass, so maybe, just maybe, I would like it?

He spat on his cock and in my hole, which I appreciated. Even if I was meant to be fucked raw to get the maximum benefits from the Cure, my pounder was thoughtful enough to try to make the insertion easier... and slimier with his saliva.

"Ahhhh..."

I felt his dick breaking in.

Phew! It was not too big. At least, it did not seem as thick and girthy as Franck's tool. The stranger pushed his cock further.

"Aaaahhh... Yes...."

I bit into the cushion at our disposal not to scream. It still hurt; my ass was sore. I guess it was still manageable, and enjoyable, though.

I could not see anything so I could only rely on my feelings. It seemed like my fucker was getting quite deep. Although, rather quickly, I felt his balls fapping against my ass.

It was barely more intrusive than the medium-sized dildo I had tried at the Anal Training Course, I could definitely take that.

The stranger started going back and forth inside of me. Frankly, it was mostly feeling nice at this point. I was not biting into the cushion to avoid screaming but rather to avoid moaning, like so many other Beta males were doing around me.

Greg was seemingly having the orgasm of his life on my left.

The dude behind me (or rather, inside me) picked up the pace and went balls deep multiple times.

"Fuck yeah!" He whispered.

Distinctively enough that I could hear him though. I felt proud of myself.

Bang.

Wow. He went very deep that time. He was searching my hole, like he was actually wanting to find my g-spot, get that precum all the way down.

Bang.

Right in my prostate, ramming my rectum the proper way!

Bang.

Another hard hit. I could not refrain a moan.

"Hmmmm... Yes!"

"I'm gonna jizz... Fuck..."

Indeed, only a couple minutes in, the dude emptied himself inside of me. His task had been perfectly performed.

Once he was done, I tried to clench my hole to retain his nutritious juice. I think that I did.

I was surprised that the process had gone so smoothly.

Maybe taking both the MONSTER and Franck's massive cock up my ass at the gym the day before had been a great training tool after all. Maybe I was ready!

The second guy had an even smaller cock, well, compared to the horse-sized dick I was used to deal with; therefore, the ride was pretty easy.

He did take more time to cum though. The dude was spanking my ass, - I had a feeling it would turn purple, just like Steven's -, and he was rougher than my first encounter. He did not use any spit either, 100% raw.

Thank God he was small!

"Fucking... Beta... Slut... Faggot..." He was grunting and panting as he was fucking my ass.

I thought he sounded older but I had no way to tell.

I did think that I knew his voice from somewhere but it was impossible to point out who was actually invading my hole.

After about twenty minutes of fucking, I was getting bored, that man was not very good at it. Very rough but not very precise. Thankfully, he was almost done too, and finally, the stranger bred me.

Two out of seven, I thought. We were getting there, slowly but surely!

Unfortunately, I overheard the conversation going on behind my back and it made the next insemination way more awkward that it should have been.

"You're 18, now. You knew this was coming, son! You have to do this."

Oh, boy! It was happening a couple times every week, we would get a new Alpha male joining the ranks.

Generally, a guy who had just passed his 18th birthday with a successful testing and who would discover the infamous CuM Centre in real life for the first time.

And I was getting a newbie, right there, for my third insemination!

Worst part was, he had apparently come in with his dad who was showing him the ropes.

I knew that the Protocol was not supposed to have anything to do with sex, but really, what was the actual fuck!?

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THE CURE

Chapter 18: Family affairs (part 1)

"That's sick, daddy... I want to follow the law but I really don't think I can go through with that. I can tell that this ain's a pussy... There's hair in his crack."

"Don't overthink it, son, just go in there and let's be done with it. I'll take the next turn."

"I swear, I can't... I don't know how you come in this place every single day..."

"You can and you will, my boy! Look, I'll just spread his hole for you, ok? Remember, this is just a medical procedure. No big deal."

The father grabbed my ass cheeks and exposed my already filthy ravaged hole to his son.

I wanted to scream or to run away but I knew that I needed the treatment. Also, my wrists and ankles were strapped in, I was literally stuck there.

"Daddy, there's cum in his ass already. A lot of it! That's gross."

I was dying inside.

"Cum is good for you, son, it's good for all of us."

"But I'm an Alpha, I've been tested yesterday. I don't need this disgusting jizz..."

I heard a slap but I was not the one being hit.

The father talked in a lower, but much firmer, voice.

"Now, you stop being a spoiled child and you listen to me, boy. People are watching! You see these soldiers with their big guns over there, you don't want to give them any reason to use them. So, you rub your wiener against that hairy crack, you grow hard, and you get in that damn pussy! There's no way in hell I will let these guys arrest you, and send you God knows where. Think about your mother's sake!"

The son did not say anything for a while.

Or maybe, I simply did not hear him.

There were a lot of moaning sounds surrounding us, having dozens of people banging at the same time can be noisy, especially when you have Gregory Marshall going through his most intense (and most vocal) anal orgasm yet.

"Good Loooooooord.... Yeeeees.... Fuck me... I'm cuuuuuummming... Yes... I'm cumming from my prostate!"

Ridiculous. Although, good for him, I suppose.

About a minute later, I felt a decent-sized cock pushing against my hole. The young man had listened to his father, he was going for it.

Two hands were spreading my ass cheeks, wide. They were probably his dad's. I bit into the cushion some more. I did not want to scream and be scolded by the staff.

"What are your two doing, there? It's one Alpha per ass!" Someone intervened.

"I'm just helping him out, it's his first time." The father explained to the staff worker.

"It's everyone's first time, man. The A.I. Cabins have been set up today."

"Sir, he is my only son... And you have to understand... It's... It's his actual first time, at the Center, but like... also, ever. He needs some guidance."

It took me a few seconds to process the information.

A virgin... I was getting fucked by a virgin boy!

For some reason, that fact got my ass twitching as it felt the young hard cock starting to invade it.

Was I enjoying this somehow?

Maybe I was the biggest pervert of them after all.

"Come on, boy, that's just a beautiful pussy, get in there, nice and hard."

I would forever be the first ass, or should I say pussy, that this dude had ever fucked. I should have seen this as an honour, right?

He did have a larger cock than the two men inseminating me before him, and once his initial hesitation had passed, the young man also proved to have a lot of stamina!

I guess that he had the passion and recklessness of the debutant.

It turned into quite the hard-dicking and I felt the pearls of sweat falling from my hair and forehead down to my blurry eyes. It stinged like hell!

If only I could use my hands to wipe it off... Not being able to move my arms or use my hands was the worst. Although I had agreed to this, the new method was fucked-up!

"That's right! Go for it, son! Now, back and forth! You need to rub all of your precum in this faggot's insides. Those are the official instructions"

"Yes... Ok... I'm doing that, dad... Hmmm... Getting in there..." The no-longer-virgin dude was getting into a steady rhythm.

"That's a big juicy ass you got there! You're lucky for your first time, I swear this one is practically a girl's bum, with the little clit trapped and locked-up between his legs..."

"Yes... Yes, daddy... I think... I think I'm gonna make it..."

"For sure, you will, son! Mature these loads, get that anal cavity real wet and slimy! Go deeper, my boy!"

"Yes..."

"Come on! You can thrust even harder! The fag has been trained, no need to hold yourself back!"

Damn, the dude was properly tearing me apart now! I was not expecting this and definitely, his dad could rest assured, he was not holding anything back!

"Yes... Fuck... It feels warm inside... And my cock is loving this hole...."

"That's what I'm talking about! Balls deep, son! Balls deep!"

"Hmmmmm..." I moaned.

Like a slut.

Losing his virginity in my welcoming asshole, the highschool senior could not hold it for much longer.

Without any warning, he started cumming in my ass. A shit ton of creamy loads! If that gives you any indication, we were almost reaching the level of jizz that I had felt when Franck had emptied himself in me during the Anal Training Course!

That was some crazy massive ejaculation.

"Yeeeeees... God.... Fuck.... Daddy, this is so good!"

"That's right, son! Fill that Beta's hole! See! Just like I said, very easy, you get in there, you rub it down good, and the juice starts flying off. Ain't it amazing creaming a tight hole? Doing your part for the Country?"

"Yes, daddy... I'm still cumming... I.... Fuck yeah..."

The juice was flooding my ass. I knew that I was going to have a hard time retaining it all in. I did my best.

"All in the interest of good old science and medicine!"

I was relieved this was over though, because, -- virgin or not -, that cock had certainly been a challenge to handle.

I took a deep breath.

Phew. I had made it!

But of course, I should have known better than to rejoice so soon...

As it turned out, the father was way bigger and way rougher than the son! He was next in line and he did not wait for his son's cum to dry in my anal cave to pound me hard, and senselessly.

I was shocked.

Suddenly, it felt like I had a prison guard's truncheon getting slammed into my hole. Raw. My eyes got teary and I had to yell out.

"Aaaaah... Fuck.... Haaaaaa.... That's too big!"

"Why is he howling like that?!"

The man spanked me. Hard.

"Please... Hmmm..." I begged.

I was seeing spots. At the same time, the anonymous fucker was ramming my prostate and I experienced what felt like electric waves of pleasure running through my entire body.

It is very hard to describe, I was right on the verge between unsufferable pain and incredible pleasure.

It really could go either way the following second.

"I'm doing this for you, faggy. So shut up or say something nice to your daddy, and take that massive dick!"

With that, he thrusted his hips even harder to go balls deep inside of me.

Like father, like son.

"Hmmm...."

"You should consider yourself happy that Joey's loads are resting in there, it provides some good lube for my big ass cock, otherwise, trust me, it would hurt even more."

I could not believe that he had just said that, but at the same time, how could I still be surprised by anything? The world had been going insane for a while now.

I had taken bigger cocks before so I knew I could handle that crazy prick banging me like a rag doll.

I was strong enough. I had to be, anyway.

Like the champ that I had learned to be, I took that big pounding without flinching. I bit into the cushion and I let this stranger rearranged my guts at his will.

I did not expect the fucking to last so long though.

My hole did get used to the hard baton ploughing me, - after a few minutes, I could even retain pleasure out of the banging, - but damn... After twenty minutes, I was out of breath, out of stamina, and out of myself!

How was he still going?! That man must have been an athlete of some kind, Coach Jordan's style.

I was losing any conception of time, pleasure, pain, reality... All my mind could grasp was my sore hole and that glorious Alpha cock destroying it.

At this point, I knew for sure that my ass was going to look just like Steven's: wrecked and gaping after the treatment.

Thinking that three more men were to go over me after this one, I genuinely did not know how I could make it. Especially if the pounding from this "daddy" was to last any longer...

One way or another, I needed to find a way to make him cum. Was not his son waiting for him on the side lines?

But what could I do? Normally, I would accelerate things by deepthroating that cock until I reach the pubes, and talk nasty.

Well... I could not suck his cock but I was certainly capable of talking dirty.

"Yes, daddy, pound my hole. Breed me hard!" I grunted.

"Damn it, I got a freaky one right here!"

The guy chuckled. He seemed a bit surprised by my sudden boldness.

He spanked me again.

"Yeah... I'm freaky, but only for you daddy... Please... Cum... Cum for me."

I started moving my own ass back and forth on his hard cock to be more proactive in the fucking. I knew that I could get him to crack. In some fucked-up way, it also made me more into it, like I was owning who I was.

"I was sure that my Alpha cock would break you into a good submissive little slut. That's what you are, right? A submissive bitch for your big daddy?"

"Yes... That's exactly what I am..."

"Just say it. Loud and clear."

"I am a bitch."

"Who's bitch?"

"Yours, daddy! I AM YOUR DIRTY LITTLE WHORE."

I was screaming at the top of my lungs.

He spanked me so hard this time that it echoed throughout the entire CuM Centre. The place was a bit quieter now, the oral section was all done with the Protocol for the day. Only a dozen of us were still getting fucked in the Anal Insemination Cabins.

But the stranger fucking me went even further. Suddenly, he grabbed my chastity cage.

"You're the worst kind of sluts. Eager of taking horse-cocks in your hole, but having a fake clit and a soiled pussy instead of a real juicy one!"

"Humm... Yes... I am the worst kind of sluts..."

Was I still playing a character to make him cum? Or was I for real?

Another spank.

And another.

And some more.

My ass was definitely a dark shade of purple.

I wondered if this man's son was still around, it did not seem like it.

"Fuck... You... Worthless... Little... Piggy... Whore!"

He was thrusting his hips between every word.

Daddy was holding my lower back firmly and pounding me harder than ever before. I had to stay focus on the goal. Receiving the Cure. No matter what.

[Chapter 18 continues below]

THE CURE

Chapter 18: Family affairs (part 2)

"Breed me, daddy, I need your cum inside of... Hmmm... inside of my filthy pussy... I need your milk, get me pregnant..."

What the hell was I talking about? I had truly gone insane.

It finally worked though.

I felt him panting, and his dick throbbing and releasing a huge amount of thick gooey spunk in my torn-up ass.

Fuck! That one had been a doozy for sure... And there were three more left to go!

If you think that I got to take a small break before moving on to my fifth "pounder" of the day, clearly, you need to re-read the previous chapters. Beta Males did not have a break (or any consideration) in this new messed-up cum-obsessed world.

Ten seconds after "Rough Daddy" had pulled his deflating large cock out of my hole, I had another hard dicking to go through.

Thankfully, this one was smaller and the guy doing the penetration was way more clinical about the procedure. No spank, no slap, no hard-banging, or insults.

A weird, quiet, and boring fuck.

The only sounds we could hear were of his dick oozing and making its way in my already flooded hole, and his balls fapping against my butt.

The whole affair was done in less than five minutes.

Thinking about it, I wondered if I had not preferred the more hardcore version of the treatment. Getting inseminated like I was not even there, like we were not two human beings having a good fuck was even more awkward in a way.

Bring me back my rough daddy!

Still, if the last couple of Alpha Males could go a at me like this, I would be okay. My ass could survive.

In fact, I was in for another treat. For the first time that day, I did recognize the voices of the guys talking behind me. They were no strangers.

"That's his ass, for sure!"

"I mean, maybe. I don't know. It's hard to tell when it's gaping like that."

Tyrone and Andre Jackson were assessing if the bum spread out before them was really mine.

"Dan?" One of them asked.

I did not say anything.

I could not tell which would be worse, that they knew for sure that they were fucking their teammate, or that they could still believe they had fucked an anonymous ass.

"With all the close-ups we've got from the live-stream yesterday, I'm sure that's him. Come on, Dan, have they gagged you already or what? Talk to us!"

"I guess it is time for him to learn the power of the BBCs." Tyrone exclaimed.

His brother was a little more concerned.

"You're okay, Dan? You seem pretty roughed-up back there..."

Why pretend? They had caught me. And maybe, they could help me out.

"Yeah, it's been tough... Please, guys... I've been strapped on here for more than an hour... Just, do your thing, but please..." I had only one request. "Make it quick..."

"Easier said than done. I don't usually get off on hairy ass filled with cum. If you want me to nut quickly, I'll have to go hard on you. Is that okay?" Tyrone asked.

"I don't care... Just breed me!" I heard me say.

It almost sounded like I was begging him to fuck me.

In a way, I was.

"Wow." They mumbled.

All things considered, if I had to test some big black cocks for the first time, I would rather it be Tyrone and Andre's, than Darius' humongous slab of meat. Somehow, the twins were XXL but they seemed more manageable.

Still, this was about to be painful for sure!

My sixth sodomy of the day was performed by Andre, and my seventh by his twin brother, Tyrone. Both were equally rough and equally giggly about the "insemination" process.

They were laughing and snapping jokes at each other all the while they were tearing my already wrecked ass further.

At this point, my hole was overflowing with cum and their fat cocks really had to find a way through the river of jizz.

"Bro, there's so much spunk in that cave that my dick is turning white!" Tyrone bursted out laughing, probably showing his hard cock to his brother.

For their first time fucking another dude, I must say, they did not seem that startled.

Well, officially, they were not "fucking" anyone.

They were merely implementing a clinically tested, official, and supervised medical procedure.

Not gonna lie, it did hurt. I mean, nine inches of veiny girthy cock, served twice in a row, it was deemed to. But I held on as best as I could, -- not that I had much of a choice in the matter -, and I did not complain once about the super-size of their tools.

Good thing was, the brothers did not lose any time doing their business.

They even made it into a contest of rapidity. Everything was a competition for those guys, including banging my ass.

Andre took about five minutes to cum while fucking me, and his brother was even quicker, being done in about three minutes and a half.

They both released some consequent amount of spunk in my hole.

When I was finally freed from the straps around my wrists and ankles, it was only to drag me down on the floor so I could suck the deflating, but fully drenched with sperm, cocks of my teammates.

Given the layers of jizz smeared on their respective dicks, I could only imagine how much sperm was currently maturing in my hole.

I refrained myself from gagging.

"Damn, Dan, you're really doing the most!" Andre commented, barely able to look down at me as I was cleaning every inch of his dick and massive balls.

What was the President saying again?

Oh yes... God Bless Semen and God Bless America!

I was still on my knees, playing with cum between my teeth when a supervisor walked towards me.

"Seven inseminations, check."

"Yes... I had all seven..." I managed to reply.

"Very fine, Zander. Plug?"

Fuck. I had forgotten about that. Where was that damn thing?!

"Don't worry, Sir. I got this!" Tyrone told the staff-worker.

I naturally arched my back and I let my teammate plugging my hole so I would not waste any of the hard-obtained sperm coating my anal cavity.

Tyrone had no difficulty shoving the plug back in, my asshole was way more opened than before.

Finally, we were all done.

As you can imagine, after such an intense morning, I was no longer able to walk straight when I went to get my lunch in the main cafeteria of the campus. Worse, I could barely sit down during my English class afterwards.

My peers and I were easily spottable in the crowd of students.

Beta Males were either walking funny, or they had noticeable loads of cum drying all over their face, with the explicit interdiction (which had become law) to wipe it off.

As far I was concerned, I was inflicted (or should I say, blessed?) with both.

My ass was incredibly sore but I also had some loads of cum shining on my forehead. Both Tyrone and Andre had judged that my face was the best place to rub and clean their dirty dicks off, even before I blew them.

I looked and stank like the perfect cheap whore.

Realizing how bad in shape the Beta Males were, Doctor Williams and his team organized an emergency meeting at the end of the day with those who had experienced the Anal Insemination Cabins for the first time.

To be fair, some of my fellow Beta Males were fully freaking out and there had been many incidents reported inside and outside the CuM Centre.

The staff did scold us on not putting enough efforts in the training sessions, resulting in difficulties with properly taking the anal insemination and some Alpha males complaining.

However, and on the bright side, they provided us with a "miracle cream", a healing balm, to apply at night, once the cum inside of us would have fully dried and impregnated us.

"If you apply the healing balm properly, your hole will get better in just a few hours. Trust us."

Trusting them... As if I could, but what other choice did I have? Running away from the country? Dying?

We would be exempted from Anal Insemination the next day since it would be our turn to receive our loads at the Oral Section, but in any event, I doubted that 48 hours would be sufficient for my asshole to heal...

Despite my reluctance and general exhaustion, Coach Jordan insisted that I take part in the rowing practice that evening.

"Look, Zander, the way the Protocol is set-up, you'll get fucked like a rag doll one every two days. I cannot have this as an excuse for you to skip practice, or I may as well kick you out of the team altogether!"

"But I can barely sit down... I swear... It just hurts too much... And I have to wait until tonight to try the healing balm they gave us; they won't let us remove the butt plug while the cum has not fully dried."

"Come on, what did I tell you? Don't be a whiner, Dannyl! Nobody likes men who cannot handle a bit of pain. At some point in your life, you just have to learn to man up!"

Frankly, I was about to quit. I did not want to but this was becoming way too hard on me.

Maybe I was not as strong and resilient as I thought.

"Coach, can Dan at least use a cushion or something to sit on inside the boat? So, it does not hurt that bad when he is rowing?"

I could have cried hearing Gino vouching for me, trying to help me out. It was a small thing but that meant that he was not fully dismissing me.

Coach Jordan rolled his eyes but still went along with this plan.

"I guess I can grant this favour for our little princess."

"Thank you, Coach... And..." I looked at Gino. "Thanks, mate."

He avoided looking at me but I knew we had just made a huge step towards reconciliation. I wondered how his own morning had gone.

Who had he fucked?

The training session was painful to say the least but, once again, I was showing good performances. It seemed like ingesting so much cum was really working on my metabolism, or maybe, it was all the frustration I was feeling, but either way, I was a beast on the water, surpassing all of my competitors.

I really needed that win.

Ultimately, keeping up with practice had been a good thing as it put me in a better mood, even when I had to keep the damn butt plug in the shower, in front of the entire team.

On the days where we would get fucked, (sorry, anally inseminated), we would not be allowed to remove the butt plug at all, or to clean our ass to make sure that we would retain as much cum as possible in there.

Tyrone, Andre and Franck had a great laugh about it while drying themselves in the locker room.

"Can you believe that Dan has all of our babies in his ass... Like, as we speak!?"

I ignored them. They were just frustrated because I had beat them during the race.

Talking about frustration, Darius was clearly pissed about his own experience at the CuM Centre.

"The dude simply would not, and did not, open up. A total waste of time and energy, his hole was tight as an arrow. I pushed hard but my dick could not get in... It was very embarrassing for the poor Beta of course. He may be kicked out of the program."

Damn... Leaving the program for not being able to take Darius' gigantic cock? That hardly seemed fair!

At the very least, I had managed to take and retain all of my loads... Maybe my life was not so bad compared to some less fortunate Beta males, I thought sombrely.

I did not have much energy to ponder over the fate of my peers though. I had my own sore ass to take care of, and I was down to the point of literally praying for the damn healing balm to work.

I looked at the packaging of the cream, it said: "insert deeply".

Of course, it had to say that... I was eager to try the miracle product though!

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A SUMMER AT THE FARM.
Blake agrees to spend the summer at Joe's farm to lend a helping hand to his girlfriend's father and make a few bucks. That sounds like the perfect plan for his jealous girlfriend. Stuck at the farm, Blake will not cheat on her while she is away... If only she knew!

A Summer at the Farm (Erotic story)

THE CURE

Chapter 19: The healing balm (Part 1)

Back to the house from practice, I immediately ran upstairs to my room.

"I'll need a few minutes by myself, guys! I'll join you later."

"What's going on? We always eat together after practice." Franck enquired.

"Come on, grab a bite with us!" Tyrone insisted. "Don't be a buzz kill!"

"Not now, guys... I'll just need five minutes."

"Chill, mate, just have a sit with us, we're..."

"JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" I barked at them.

They were a bit surprised by my outburst. But honestly, I thought I was acting very reasonably given the circumstances.

I was dying to finally remove my butt plug and give my ass some (well-deserved) rest.

The first thing I did when I got to my room was getting entirely naked. I squatted down and I farted the butt plug out of my asshole.

OUCH, it hurt when it got out, but what a relief that was!

I was shocked seeing how white and crusty on the edges the sex toy had become.

I mean, that thing had been bathing in sperm for hours. It looked rough.

That being said, even after removal, we were strongly advised not to clean the plug up before reinsertion. However, we were allowed to suck it down to ingest the remaining proteins from the dried semen.

The jizz was now mixed with our anal juice, which ingestion, according to the latest recommendations from the Department of Health, "could only help in the recovery".

Maybe, but that evening, I did not have the heart to comply with that specific guideline.

See, I still had some limits after all! Who knew?

I picked up the healing balm and looked at the instructions again.

Doctor Williams had explained that we had to push the cream in, very deep, to ease the insides of our anal activity. We had to carefully apply the balm up to our rectum and prostate if we wanted to best benefit from its soothing effects.

I was very apprehensive of shoving anything back in my ass after the past few days, but at this point, I would have had tried any trick in the book to make my hole feel slightly better.

Besides, as this story has already taught us, sometimes, the Cure can seem more extreme than the Disease but, in the end, you have to do what you have to do in order to survive.

I dipped my index and middle fingers in the cream and proceeded to rub the balm against my anus and sphincter.

I had to lie down and spray my legs to apply the cream at the right spot. I did so generously, it immediately felt nice and that encouraged me to go further.

When I had smeared the healing balm all over my ass crack, I felt confident enough to push my two creamy fingers inside my asshole, - at this point, it was like penetrating some melting warm butter -, and I started rubbing my insides.

"Ahhhh...." I moaned softly.

My cock ached in an attempt to stir-up in its chastity cage. Yes, the sensations in my ass were that good.

I pulled my fingers out to pick up some more balm and I repeated the process a few more times, each time, going deeper inside of me.

For the first time of my life, I was actively exploring my hole myself, feeling each of its edges, crevices and extremities.

"Hmmm..."

Somehow, the pain-managing procedure turned into a fingering session.

I needed to get the balm deep in the anal cave? Well, I was definitely willing to do so at this point!

"Hmmm... Yes...."

I went harder with the back and forth. Finally, I was relaxing and feeling myself!

It was too good to last though...

Remember how I had specifically asked the guys not to be disturbed...Guess who barged into the room as I had my legs spread-out in the air and two fingers shoved deep in my bum?!

Freaking Gino!

"Fuck!" He exclaimed. "You really never have enough, do you?!"

"Shut the door, man! I told you I needed some privacy."

"I thought you were crying or some shit like that, that's why I came... I wanted to..."

I kept my fingers inside my warm hole. Frankly, I did not give a fuck anymore about what my roommate might think, the balm made me feel so good, the first real appeasing sensation I had in days.

"Comfort me?" I said ironically.

He closed the door behind him and sat down on his own bed. As per usual, he was only wearing underwear.

"Well, yeah. I figured it must have been a rough day for you."

"Kinda..."

I finally pulled the greasy fingers out of my ass. It made a "pop" sound. Gino glanced at my hole gaping.

He quickly looked away, but too late, I had caught him.

"You were impressive at the rowing session tonight. I can tell that Franck and Diego are super frustrated, not being able to keep-up with you."

"So, we're talking again?" I asked Gino. "You're not mad at me anymore?"

Needless to say, I was tired of the bullshit and beating around the bush.

Gino sighed.

"Look, mate... It's just... It's not easy for me, adjusting to everything."

"You think it's easy for me? Come on, man! Give me a fucking break!"

"No. I really do not! The last month has been insane, for all of us. But I do know it's been the worst for you."

"Thanks for saying that... I mean... I'm not blind, I can see that the Alphas do not have it easy either."

I gave him a faint smile.

"Yeah... Some parts of it really does suck. But, to be real, I think what messes-up the most with my head is that some part of it... well... does not suck that much."

"I can relate to the feeling, actually." I spoke, surprised to hear him express something so similar to what had been going on in my own head.

"That's sick, right?"

"A part of me would want to hate everything that is going on, and sometimes I really do. But, for some reason, sometimes, and more often than not, I find myself... I don't know, just happy to be a Beta, to serve my purpose."

It was a big deal for me, admitting that. It almost made me tear up.

Gino looked at his feet.

"The moment when you are happy with being a Beta, are those... like... when it's just the two of us... At night?"

"Yeah... Those are some of the times when I don't mind it." I swallowed my saliva and added: "Don't mind it at all."

A smile appeared on Gino's face.

He did not make any further comment. We both knew what we were referring to. We had just acknowledged that we enjoyed the moments when I would suck his cock. Another big step.

"How was it for you? This morning?" I asked.

"I got Gregory Marshall. His hole was already full with spunk when I was assigned to him."

An angry lion roared inside of me.

Fuck. I was jealous as hell! Of Greg, getting banged by Gino?! Where the hell was this coming from?

I realized that Gino had been the one to make him cum so hard and so loudly back at the Centre. I had heard every second of Greg's outrageous anal orgasm.

"You did not answer my question. How was it?" I insisted.

Shit. My tone was harsh. I had to watch it, I could not sound too annoyed or jealous. The conversation was getting very sus already...

"I don't know, bro. It was weird as fuck. I never had even tried anal with a girl before."

Gino chuckled.

I pretended to laugh as well.

"A virgin guy fucked me this morning. The dude had never touched a pussy before, and suddenly, here I was! My big ass was his present for his eighteenth birthday. His father was there too."

"Wow. Can you believe that for the generation to come, this bullshit will just be the new normal?"

"Maybe the Disease will be eradicated soon enough. Is not it the goal of all of this?"

"Yeah... Maybe."

Gino did not believe it, and to be fair, I did not believe it either.

I did not know what else to say so I just continued rubbing my asshole with the healing balm. The room was silent for a few minutes.

I no longer cared that Gino could check my red anus gaping as I was applying the cream. What difference did it make at this point? A part of me even wanted him to check me out. How sick was that?

I thought he was ignoring me and scrolling on his phone when he eventually asked.

"You need any help with that?"

He sounded casual but I knew this was a big deal.

I looked at my greasy fingers. I had not quite managed to go as deep as I would have hoped for. Fingering your own ass is not as easy as it may seem, reaching the right spot takes time (and skills).

"I guess... Maybe... I'm not super flexible and I'm messing up the sheets with the cream. You would not mind?"

My heart started racing fast in my chest.

"No... That's what bros are for, right? Helping each other out. That's what Coach Jordan always says."

"I know but that's kinda weird..."

"Don't you think we're passed this?"

I nodded yes.

"I suppose..."

Gino stood up from his bed, picked up the cream and gave me his instructions. It looked like it was showtime!

"Ok, Dan, I think you should get your ass over here, right on the edge of the bed, get your legs up and spread them. Wide. I need to have an unobstructed access to smear the balm everywhere."

I took position, feeling all kind of ways, but mostly excited about what was about to come.

Gino got on his knees, right between my legs. He hesitated for a few seconds but then, he started applying the balm on my crack and against my anus.

"Hmmm..." I muttered.

It was even better than when I was applying the stuff myself. Finally, I could FULLY relax.

"Is it ok? Does that actually help?"

"Yeah... Thanks, dude... That's great."

"Does that reduce the soreness?"

"A lot... Hmm..."

Gino put even more vigour into it now that he knew that I liked it. He was spreading my ass wide open and getting all the pores of my anus filled with the balm.

He was not getting inside though; he was staying right at the edge.

"Thanks for doing that, mate, I know my ass is trash right now." I said apologetically, thinking about the amount of sperm coating inside.

"Don't worry about it. I... I feel bad for the way I've reacted last night, after, you know... Because of Franck and everything. Take this as a way to make things right."

"Hmmm... You don't have to.... Hmm.... But yes... That feels right indeed."

At this point, I think we both knew that this was not really about applying the damn cream anymore.

On the corner of my eyes, I could see a tent forming in Gino's blue boxer briefs.

"Still good, bro?"

"Yes... Gino... The doctors said that the balm really need to be smeared in. Like... You can really go inside."

There was no hesitation this time. I felt two fingers invading my ass, but Gino was very gentle, tender even. The balm felt very nice as well.

The sensations were overall amazing.

"Annnh.... Hmmmm... Yes.... Gino... You can go deeper!"

"Damn! Your ass, mate... It's like... Wow..."

"I know.... Hmmm.... I'm so sorry... It feels so good... Please keep going..."

He did. He fingered me, hard. One, two and then three fingers in.

"Don't apologize, Dan. It feels so much better than Greg's! So tight and... Fuck, I just have to push and it's opening up nicely."

I loved hearing him say that. I felt very proud of myself.

He was going very deep now, ploughing my rectum, searching for my prostate, but he always made sure that I was feeling ok.

"Gino... I think... I think I'm gonna cum..." I mumbled.

He was getting down to my prostate. For someone who was not experimented in this department, my best friend seemed to know exactly what he was doing.

"What?"

"From my ass, I mean. An anal orgasm!"

I had rarely ever been that vulnerable. Gino, on his side, was just excited.

"Oh yeah?! Well... Be ready for the big finish!"

My boyfriend, sorry, my best friend, pulled his greasy fingers out and then shoved them right back in, way rougher that what he had done previously.

"Hmmmm... Hmmmm... Yes.... GOD YES!" I was practically yelling at this point.

He was finger-banging my ass and stroking his big Italian cock at the same time. I had not realized that he had gotten his monster cock out of his underwear. There was no pretend anymore.

I was glad though, that he was having a great time as well.

"I'm cumming, man... With my ass..."

[Chapter 19 continues below]

THE CURE

Chapter 19: The healing balm (Part 2)

"Fuck, I'm good at this!"

"Yes, you are, so fucking good! Hmmm... Gino... Make me cum from my asshole!"

He was moving his fingers inside. Things were getting messy but I was losing any sort of control.

Gino was owning me with his middle finger pressing against my g-spot.

I wished that this had lasted for an eternity but after about ten minutes of anal prostate massage, Gino was done.

It had been by far my best experience with anal penetration so far.

Do you know what is great about prostate orgasms compared to cumming with your cock? Those can repeat and repeat themselves again and again with barely no limit! It was like I was ejaculating for ten minutes straight.

My mind had switched back to being glad to be a Beta male. What a waste it would have been not to get familiar with this amazing sensation.

"We used most of the cream, mate." Gino chuckled.

I got out of my daze.

Gino's cock was leaking all over our carpet. I looked at it temptingly.

I wished I would have let him pound me but I could not take his girthy cock in my ass, it was not healed, not yet. Besides, his dick was too big, way too thick.

Thankfully though, I was a man of many talents.

"I think you've got some cream left." I winked at him.

"What do you mean?"

He knew exactly what I meant.

"Let me thank you, bro. Properly."

I stood up and pushed him against his own bed. He let me have this, handling him. We switched position as I was now the one on my knees at the edge of his bed, between his hairy tanned legs.

I slid down his blue briefs completely and I sniffed his cock. Like a dog.

I wanted to take a good sniff, "hmmmm", and a good look at my next meal before devouring it.

"Stop teasing me, Dan..."

"I'm not doing anything. What are you talking about?" I did have a little smirk on my face.

"Come on... Just... Just do it..."

"Do what? What do you want, Gino?"

"Suck my big cock, man!"

I smiled at him and started licking the edges. I felt his large veins throbbing. The precum was already dripping against my cheeks. He was excited as fuck.

I retracted his foreskin carefully; I kissed his wet cockhead and I started the actual blowjob. He tasted delicious.

"Fuck... I missed that." Gino moaned.

"Me ffftoo." I said, my mouth full.

I was very grateful. I wanted to return the favour, to make Gino feel, as least half as good as how he had just made me feel.

I sucked his cock for about fifteen minutes. I was taking my time and doing the most, licking the edges, caressing the balls, sniffing his cockhead, kissing his piss-slit, bobbing up and down, stroking him at the same time, deepthroating his entire shaft until my nose was buried in his Italian pubic hair.

He loved that; I could tell.

Gino put his hand against my head and forced me down.

I was drooling all over the base of his shaft, struggling to breathe through my nose, choking and gagging, but I held on. He deserved this and besides, I wanted that cock and that nutritious juice so badly.

He emptied himself in my throat, offering me one of his most powerful orgasms. I was drowning in his creamy sperm.

I laid down on the carpet, panting, feeling his cum between my teeth and sticking in my throat.

"You're okay, Dan?"

"I'm amazing." I replied with a smile.

If Gino and I had already fooled around with each other, often in the dark, at night, without sharing a single word, this time, it felt different.

Not to say that we had fully come to terms with whatever we were doing, but at least, we had acknowledged that we were both very much enjoying this.

When we went back downstairs to eat a quick sandwich before going to bed, I was feeling great.

Crazy how it had been a full 180 compared to how depressed I was when I had come back home.

Sometimes, you just have to go through a good old fingering and a blowjob, and everything feels better!

Besides, noticing that I was on the verge of breaking down earlier, the other guys were nicer to me. Franck and Darius kept their teasing to a minimum, and overall, they were making sure I was included in the conversations.

No surprise there, they were all revolving around the anal insemination and how crazy life on campus had turned out to be.

We had a good laugh making fun of Professor Dentons having a hard-on all throughout his class as he could not help himself from staring at the cum smeared on the Beta male's faces.

When Franck handed me a yoghurt, I should have known that something was off but I had drunk too many beers already and probably, I was still in a bliss after the time spent with Gino in our room.

By the way, he was staring at me, and more specifically at my lips and my hips, all evening.

Even Jason had noticed and had made fun of him for it, but Gino had a great comeback.

"Shut up, coxswain, learn to produce some thicker loads and you'll give me lessons on how to be a more manly dude."

Touché!

Jason was upset and he left the room. (Good riddance!)

Anyway, I removed the lid of the yoghurt and I somewhat noticed that something was weird. I learned later that this shit had been opened before and poorly sealed back.

But again, I was not paying attention so I did not think about it twice.

There were some giggles around on me, and only when I took my first spoon, - a whole creamy spoon, right in my mouth -, I understood why there had been a sudden shift in the atmosphere.

Everybody bursted out laughing as I realized I was downright chewing and swallowing cold sperm!

I looked down at the dessert and, no doubt, there was mostly jizz in that thing, with maybe a hint of strawberry milk.

It did make the taste sweeter; I will grant them that.

"What the fuck, guys?!" I shouted, in shock.

"What? What's happening?" Gino immediately stood up. "What have you done to him?!"

He was all ready to fight them for me.

Nobody could talk, they were all hysterical.

"They have filled this yoghurt with jizz! I'm freaking eating jizz!" I exclaimed.

Tyrone had to hold his belly; he was laughing so much.

"SURPRISE!" Some of the guys shouted.

"Listen, man, when you went to your room, you seem in such a crappy mood, we thought we would help you out!"

"A free meal of Alpha jock's spunk."

"Some extra batches of proteins!"

For a split second I was mad as hell. But almost instantly, I laughed with them. That shit was damn delicious and seriously, mixing cum with a nice sweety flavour was far from being the worst way of consuming jizz!

"Damn, guys! You're crazy!" I ended up saying, taking another spoon of jizz to show that I was fine.

"Sorry, we could not maintain the five seconds' rule or we would have ruined the surprise! But we did put it in the fridge to store it properly." Peter explained.

Gino's eyes widened as I got an even fuller spoon of cum in my mouth.

"Dude, you're ok with that?"

"Whatever, I already eat cum every day, and I like the strawberry touch."

The other guys were now clapping and cheering.

"CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!"

I laughed with them rather by being laughed at and I attempted to empty most of the content from the pot directly in my mouth.

Franck hurried to hold my head back and Darius pulled the yoghurt from my hand to squeezed the whole thing down my throat himself.

"CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!"

I was a cum dumpster, and so what?!

"You're a true champ, man!" Darius approved.

"Crazy..." Peter mumbled.

Simply to see their astonished faces from as I ate everything up was worth it. I had taken back the power by owning-up that I was totally fine with swallowing their jizz.

"Come on, don't pretend you're all innocent now! Each one of you fucked a dude that morning and you just jizzed all together in a freaking yoghurt! You're no better than me! This entire country is full of pervs!" I clapped back at them.

"That's fair." Tyrone said, laughing with me.

"Let's celebrate then!"

The evening continued in a good spirit.

I was not even trying to play it cool; I think that I was genuinely grateful for their loads. Crazy, right?

"Too bad you did not get Gino's loads as well, that would have been a full meal." Franck commented.

"Yes... Too bad." I replied with a smile.

Gino discreetly winked at me.

I went to bed with my stomach full that night.

"I'll try to get in your line at the Oral Section tomorrow, or at least, close enough so I can give you my loads." Gino told me.

"That would be great. Do you think you could help me shove the plug back in? I'm supposed to wear it 24/7. I was only allowed to take it off to apply the healing balm."

"Sure."

I bent over, Gino spat in my hole and rubbed the butt plug against it.

"It seemed like your hole is looking better than earlier. Less reddish."

"Yeah. It does feel better. It's just a little sore inside."

"You're sure you want that thing back in, then? We could put it tomorrow morning, before we head to the Centre. Nobody has to know."

"Nah. I don't mind it. My hole needs to stretch some more if I want to make my life easier in the next few days."

"Ok then, you're the boss."

Carefully, Gino slid the dirty plug back in. I refrained a moan. I did not want him to think that I was a complete slut.

But maybe, it was already too late for that...

In the middle of the night, I crawled back under the covers of his bed to blow his dick again.

He did not mind and he served me a second meal. I almost stayed in his bed but reason drove me back into my own.

The amount of jizz I was ingesting on a daily basis, by every hole, was getting insane. President Harrison would have certainly been very proud of me.

[MORE TO CUM // MY PATREON]

THE CURE

Chapter 20: The eighth sodomy (Part 1)

Being friendly (and a little more than friendly) with Gino again made coping with the insanities of my life way easier.

It felt like I had someone on my side now.

I was even in a good mood when I went to the CuM Centre for my so-called "oral and facial ingestion" the next morning.

Things were getting stricter at the Centre but I thoroughly (and would dare I say, happily?) followed the instructions. I got naked and on my knees in front of the lines of Alpha Males stroking their cocks in the open.

My peers and I had to stay completely naked in case our donors would miss their shots.

Of course, facials remained the preferred course of "skin treatment", but the spunk would better run down over my bare chest rather than being wasted on my clothes in case of missed shots.

Hence, no clothes should be worn at all!

The place was less chaotic than the day before and I was realizing that very soon, just like we had gotten used to the first version of the Protocol, everyone would get accustomed to this updated way of receiving the Cure.

It happened that my roommates and I were all assigned to the same section. Meaning that they would perform anal insemination the days when I would take anal, and they would do oral and facials, when I would receive oral and facials.

Practical, right?

Getting my throat fucked or receiving jizz on my face was overall less exhausting than getting senselessly fucked in the ass. Who would have thought?

The only thing which was a bit challenging was to hold my mouth wide open until I had been fully fed.

I was way passed the point of being bothered by the humiliating position I was in, but concretely, my jaw ached by the end of the session. Some guys even used scary tools like "mouth-spreaders" you might have found at a dentist to force their mouths opened.

It was left to the Alphas to choose if they liked it better to cum on our faces or in our throats. The staff would only check that we had received sufficiently of both before letting us go.

As he had promised, Gino made sure to stroke his big Italian cock nearby to maximize his chances to feed me.

I was checking him out from the corner of my eye. Franck was standing right next beside him, surely thinking about the same thing: using me as a cum dumpster.

I felt very special. Some of the hottest hunks in the Centre were fighting to nut all over me! What a privilege!

Wait... What type of gay thinking was that?!

Sometimes, I had to check myself. I was having the weirdest fantasies lately. The night before, I had even dreamt of Gino fucking and tongue kissing me. I had never had this kind of thoughts before.

All of this was supposed to be purely medical but the Protocol was definitely messing-up with my mind. The chastity cage and being able to experience orgasms exclusively from my ass certainly did not help!

Anyway, back to the oral section at the CuM Centre.

Less than thirty seconds after I had taken position, a married guy proceeded to pound my throat and rapidly emptied himself inside of me.

He had a rather small cock (roughly 5.5 inches) so that was very easy. One older dude jizzed across my forehead while I was still sucking off the tip of the first guy's cock.

No big deal.

A third guy was already pushing his cock inside my mouth at the same time, and soon enough, I had taken care of three different donors.

Right afterwards, I saw Gino's familiar monster cock coming at me. You best believe that I took special care of that one.

I made sure to swallow it all, to make it last a little, and not to miss any droplet of his nutritious juice when he came!

"Hmmm... Dan... I'm getting there... I'm cumming..."

I gagged a little but this particular meal was delicious, as usual. Gino's sperm had always had this particular sweet taste to it.

I kissed his cockhead when he was done.

My roommate winked at me.

Darius came after that and this was certainly a different kind of challenge. I had to stretch my lips to their limits to fit his humongous cock in my mouth and Big D. was not one to hold back on the face-fucking.

Thankfully, I had gotten used to handling huge juicy cocks down my throat so I could take it. Some people around us looked very impressed by my performance.

Darius jizzed a ton in my throat and I had to push myself to get all the gooey cream down to my stomach without puking.

Between this and all the loads I had taken in the previous days, at this point, I was starting to really feel the buckets of cum were resting inside of my belly.

There were only a few days left before I would get tested again and with all that spunk in me, I thought that I was surely eliminating the defect.

As the idea crossed my mind, I wondered...

Did I still want to be an Alpha? Was not it fun to be a cum receptacle for all these horny studs?

Professor Dentons was next in line. As soon as I saw him, I knew he would target me. He did. His cock was very hairy and I have to say, stinky. (The man did not shower or what?)

His balls were still filled with good alpha sperm so I could not be too difficult.

He came all across my face. I knew exactly why. We had a class together later that day and Dentons absolutely wanted to see his own jizz on my face during it! He loved that.

He aimed quite poorly and one volley hit me straight in the right eye, I was practically blind but, as you can imagine, it was strictly forbidden to wipe it off.

Eye ingestion of the Cure... Why not? Maybe it was efficient.

Finally, making a whole show of himself, Franck was my last donor of the morning. As you can imagine, this was the biggest blast of all.

In the last few weeks, Franck had earned quite the reputation at the Centre and the video where he was fucking me during the Anal Training Course had become viral in the entire country.

No surprise that people stared at us as he announced proudly:

"Look at this well-behaved Beta male who's going to get his biggest and thickest serve of the day!"

Franck rubbed his massive schlong against my already coated-with-cum face, smearing the jizz from our professor everywhere from my forehead, to my nose, and to my opened lips.

"Take note, guys, this is how it's done!" He claimed to the guys watching us, in awe.

He was stroking his monster uncut cock against my cheeks, smearing me with his own precum as well. Gino looked pissed on the side lines. But what could I do? I needed all the seeds I could get to survive and there was no doubt that Franck Karter was a great provider.

When he actually started releasing volleys after volleys of his white and creamy milk on my face, some people around us gasped.

I guess it was impressive, especially if you were witnessing an ejaculation of this nature for the first time.

Hyperspermia is no joke!

"Fuck yeah, bitch! Take this, nasty little slut!"

I felt the creamy loads hitting me, they were warm and thick, and as always with Franck, it felt like the ejaculation would never end. The cum kept on pouring on my face, achieving to make me fully blind, until I was turned into a proper wax statue.

I lost count but he managed to produce at least 14 volleys of spunk.

"Aren't you my personal obedient bitch?"

I did not say the words but I nodded yes.

People clapped, chuckled and cheered around us. I was trying to stay still to make sure I would be fully painted white. No fucking waste allowed!

I swallowed some of the jizz as well but by the end of the rowing team captain's orgasm, I was literally drenched. One could have barely recognized my face under the many layers of cum.

No matter how much I had pouring down over me though, it would have been a felony to wipe anything off.

I had to wear this new mask with pride.

I must say, spending the entire day with such a crazy amount of jizz, dripping and sticking all over my face, even preventing me from opening my eyes fully, was quite an intense experience.

You will notice that I have not said that it was a "bad experience" though. See, we were living in a society where Cum was praised like a God.

If I was covered in it, did not it mean that I was God-like?

I was starting to see it that way.

Of course, people looked, mocked and commented, but all I could hear was jealousy and envy. Gino, for instance, was definitely mad that Franck had once again "marked his territory" in such a public fashion.

I figured that their rivalry might become a problem but I was focused on my objective, getting as much spunk as possible on, and inside of, me.

My brain was just wired this way now...

Besides, Gino had seen nothing yet. I got served way more cum during the day. Actually, I had never swallowed that much jizz in a single afternoon!

Determined to mark me as his personal cum dumpster some more, Franck had taken it upon himself to refill me anytime the sperm on my cheeks, lips, and forehead started to dry.

He also asked some of his closer friends to help him out painting me white.

Obviously, Tyrone, Andre, Darius and Diego volunteered. Coach Jordan even gladly participated! But there were also total strangers, jocks from various college teams, buddies with Franck, who were taking turn on me!

I was surrounding by dripping cocks, left and right.

Franck had such a big influence on campus that merely any guy would follow his lead and instructions.

Between each class, I was brought to the toilets to receive three, four, five or even more ejaculations on my face.

By the end of the afternoon, I could no longer tell who was cumming on my face or in my mouth and most people did not even bother to have me isolated in a restroom to empty themselves inside my throat.

I had just become a moving recipient for jizz.

"See how I'm helping you out fighting the Disease, Dan. All that cum for free! You're a freaking star!" Franck claimed.

During class, I would swallow the jizz dripping down between my lips or falling on my papers. I could barely work on anything though, being half blind and constantly asked to serve as a cum bag, those were not the ideal conditions to study.

Gregory Marshall was staring at me with an evil look. In the last few weeks, he had grown more and more jealous!

But as you can imagine, he was not the only one. Many Beta males did not appreciate the speacial attention that I was receiving.

It also created tensions within the team.

When we came back home, Gino was no longer talking to Franck and the others.

They just made fun of him, saying he was way "no fun" and that they were doing this to help me out. I do not think they were aware that Gino simply wanted me for himself. It was becoming quite clear for me though.

Despite it all, when we were back to the intimacy of our bedroom, Gino generously applied the healing balm inside my hole to smooth my ass before the second anal ingestion which was planned the next day.

We did not talk about it but I think he understood that I had no choice but to accept any load of cum coming my way.

However, he insisted that I wiped part of the cum around my lips before he would let me suck him off.

I thought that I had ingested a sufficient amount of spunk during the day, and I accepted to comply with the request in exchange of two more servings from Gino.

Thankfully, he was very horny that night... And so was I!

We alternated between him fingering me with the balm and me sucking off his big Italian cock for a little while until he nutted in my mouth. Twice.

I had crazier and crazier thoughts popping inside my brain. For example, as I was swallowing yet another load of Gino's, for a split second, I thought that it would be nice if we could share the same bed and if I could feel his cock growing against my ass crack for the entire night.

I ignored this idea and went to sleep. The butt-plug still shoved in my ass felt small and inconsistent.

Damn... I needed bigger toys now.

The following day, I got fucked by seven strangers at the Anal Insemination Cabin. The daily life of a Beta male, you know.

Well, to be precise, I was fucked by six strangers since my seventh donor was none other than Darius.

I know what you are thinking and you are right... OUCH!

That one hurt.

I guess that, by this point, I was as prepared as I could have ever been, but still, taking the monstruous 10+ inches cock (and the freaking girth!) of "BIG D." was a struggle, especially after being rammed for nearly two hours by six other guys before him.

[Chapter 20 continues below]

THE CURE

Chapter 20: The eighth sodomy (Part 2)

Thank God, none of the previous donors had a dick that large!

I hate to admit it but a couple of them were even boring to my taste with ridiculously tiny cocks and very mechanical penetrations...

Darius was not mechanical... nor considerate.

He was fucking me hard while grabbing my hips and he was not afraid to go balls deep, even if that meant that he was rearranging my guts.

"Doing this for you, Dan." Darius said panting, as he was banging me hard.

"You... Your dick, man... So huge!"

"I know, right? Lucky bastard!"

"It's... Tearing... Hmmm... Me... Apart!"

"You know the saying... Bigger is better!"

With that, he thrusted his hips and slammed his XXL dick into my rectum some more. Pearls of sweats were dripping down my back.

How could I dare to complain? He was probably saving my Beta life, each bang at a time!

"Once you go black, you never go back!" He joked to whomever was fucking another guy next to him.

I should also point out that Darius was both a wrestler and a rower for good reasons. The college stud had both strength and stamina and just like Franck, he enjoyed nothing more than to show off his skills for an audience!

He did have to compensate for the frustrating experience he had gone through a couple days before with a desperately tight Beta dude... On the other hand, I was the perfect receptacle for his big black angry cock.

At this stage, I could definitely get my hole to open-up and gape for his extra-large sausage.

Once he had pounded my ass senselessly and effectively bred me, I had to shove the plug back in my hole to let all that fresh and warm cum (his and the six previous donors) soaking in.

I may have gotten used to taking some big dicks in the ass but after Darius, I could barely walk for the entire day!

Big D. seemed to be proud of that fact.

"It's not a good pounding if the girl, or in this case, the Beta boy, can sit down afterwards."

Let him be reassured, I certainly could not sit down during my class all afternoon!

Not sure if this was more challenging to follow the course than the layers of cum on my face from the day before.

Thank God, Gino was there -- once again! - to appease my hole with his magical fingers and some healing balm during the evening.

And the two following nights.

It had become our routine and I was very grateful for it, getting my roommate to take care of my wrecked asshole was the highlights of my days.

"That's crazy, the butt plug and the fucking sessions are really opening up your hole day after day." Gino commented.

"Yeah... I can feel it stretching out..."

"Each time, I take the plug out, your hole is gaping more than the last."

I had been fucked by seven donors for the third time that day. And damn it, that particular morning, I had to go through Tyrone, Andre, Diego and Darius once again, each one after the other. The whole package of massive black dicks.

"I have to open-up, Gino... Otherwise, I would not be able to take those cocks at the Centre."

I did not know it I was supposed to be ashamed or proud of myself.

"I know. But it's like... I can see your insides, dude! Up to your guts."

Gino did not seem to be too grossed out by it since he was hard as a rock. But none of us pointed it out, my best friend was always stiffed when he was taking care of my wrecked hole.

Although he would never admit it, it was evident that Gino was getting increasingly frustrated about me getting fucked by other guys, especially by our teammates.

To be fair, at this point, most of my teammates had pounded my hole but Gino had never gone for it.

He had definitely tried to get assigned to me at the Anal Insemination Cabins that same morning but the staff worker made him fuck Steven instead and Gino had to see me getting fucked by the rest of the rowing team.

I was disappointed too...

I wished the circumstances would have made Gino fuck me sooner.

Gino had it all going for him: a big throbbing veiny Italian cock, - without the thing being too damn massive (like Big D.) to wreck my insides too much -, a set of huge balls to go with it, and some creamy healthy sperm to inseminate deep inside of me.

He was probably a great fucker too.

At least, I assumed so. As I said, I had never tried it in my ass, I was only sucking his dick off. Pretty much each night.

While Gino was trying to get very deep in my hole with the balm using his two fingers, - I definitely needed a lot of healing that night -, I could not help myself from moaning.

"Hmmm... Gino..."

"Like that? Or, should I push more against the edges?"

"Yeah.... You're really... Humm... Fucking great at this... My ass was hurting like hell... And now... It feels so good..."

He had a satisfied smile on his face as he was finger-banging me.

Crazy how this had quickly become a habit between us.

"I think I can tell now, when... I.... when I'm reaching your prostate." He spoke.

"Yeah... You def... definitely are..."

He pulled back his two fingers, spat on them, and shoved them right back in. This was not in the official instructions on the healing balm's packaging but I thought it was a nice personal touch.

"Your hole is winking at me, bro." He chuckled.

"Gino... I... I think that... You... Maybe you could... Hmmm... You could..."

He stopped the back-and-forth motion although he kept his fingers inside of me.

"Could do what?"

"If you want to get the cream everywhere, very deep... Maybe we could use another method than using your fingers?"

"What do you mean?"

I was lying on the bed, my legs spread in the air.

I looked down at his big juicy cock, poking out of his briefs. The thing literally throbbed when I stared right at it!

That Italian dick had a mind of its own and it was definitely running for my butthole.

Gino likely understood where I was getting at but he seemed unsure at first.

"Maybe we could try the... the proper advised way of anal insemination together?" I suggested.

Mindlessly, my best friend started jerking off his cock with his greasy fingers, actively lubing his member with the healing cream.

"Dude... Your hole has already been pounded this morning... Like, so freaking hard. I saw what the guys did to you."

"I know... But the cream... The way you're doing it... It feels so nice... I feel great now. And to tell the truth, when I don't have the plug in, or anything inside, my hole feels empty. I think... I think I need a dick inside of me tonight."

Once again, I could hardly believe what I had just admitted.

I was trembling a little. The nerves and the excitement, no doubt.

Gino stood up. Without saying another word, he started rubbing his cock against my pucker.

I moaned softly.

I could hear my heart beating fast and loudly in my chest. More clearly now, I was coming to terms with the fact that I wanted Gino, my roommate and best friend, to fuck my ass.
I used the excuse of the proper insemination, linking my request to the Protocol and the Cure, but deep down, I knew that this had nothing to do with the Disease.

I wanted my roommate to penetrate me. I wanted to offer myself fully to Gino.

He was more or less humping me at this point, always making sure to add more cream to his dick.

If we had been following the Protocol, Gino would have had to fuck me raw, no lube permitted. But as I mentioned, it was not about that anymore...

Yes... That moment was for pleasure only.

"I guess I could get the balm really deep if I go in with my cock." Gino finally said, his cockhead about to invade my ass for the very first time.

"Yeah, you could get it so deep... I'm sure it would help the healing process."

He was breathing heavily. There was tension in the air.

"Dan... Are you sure?"

"Yes... I mean, you've already fucked Greg and Steven, right? No big deal."

"I know but, that's... That's different." He marked a pause. "You're different."

My heart skipped a beat and my hole winked.

I was gaping for his tempting cock.

"Fuck me." I spoke, unequivocally.

Gino pushed his wet and lubed cockhead inside my hole. First his dickhead, and then some more. We were looking each other in the eyes.

My best friend was in me!

The last 40 days may have been the craziest of my entire life but this moment right there was taking the cake. This was surreal.

"Gino... I want your big dick inside of me." I heard me say.

The look on his face changed drastically, he pushed his cock even deeper in my anal cavity.

"Aaaaaaah!"

My ass swallowed multiple inches of his Italian stick at once. I felt him searching its way in, cramming his cock inside me.

He had to lean over me to get deeper, find the most efficient angle. We were fully intertwined.

It was the first time ever I was not fucked from behind.

Also, as insane at it may sound, it was also the first time I was not getting fucked in a public setting!

This was intimate and passionate.

I had to fight the urge to kiss Gino's full lips as they were so close to mine. I did not know how he would react to that.

We were not gays, right?

We had never been attracted to each other?

Or had we?

"Hmmmm... Yes!"

My head was spinning.

"Are you ok, man?"

"Yeah... Yes, I am... You can keep going... Harder..." I mumbled.

He thrusted his muscular rower hips and buried his delicious cock further inside of me. I groped his firm hairy ass. I scratched them a little.

"Aaaannnn... Hmmm...."

There, he was hitting the right spot!

"Yeah? You like that?"

"Fuck yeah... Please... More..."

"I'll give you more!"

He started pounding me.

I did not even remember that my ass was sore as hell just a couple hours before. I was having anal orgasm after anal orgasm. No polluting thought or anything... Raw pleasure only!

"Mmmmm... Yes... YES! GINO... MOOORE!"

I started screaming like a maniac and Gino had to press his hand over my mouth to shut me up.

But he was not so quiet himself.

First of all, his balls were fapping hard against my ass, and second of all, he was dirty talking a lot.

"YOU FUCKING LOVE MY BIG ITALIAN COCK RAMMING YOUR ASS, RIGHT? TELL ME WHO'S BETTER? TELL ME WHICH DICK MAKES YOU FEEL REAL GOOD?!"

"Mfffyours mfffyours."

"Damn right, it's mine!"

He was sweating all over me, which only made me feel more like we were morphing into one single identity.

Damn it, I wanted to kiss him... Should I?

That might have been my eighth sodomy that day but that was the first time where I actually felt like something more was happening beyond penetration and anal stimulation.

We were full-on caressing and licking each other, I had never felt something like that, not with a girl before, not with anyone else.

He pounded me hard, we dirty talked, he hit my prostate, again and again... He grabbed my nipples a few times, I licked his neck.

I smelt his manly scent, even went as far as burying my nose in his hairy bushy armpits. He was mine. Grrrh!

We were in another dimension.

"I cannot hold it anymore, Dan. I... I'm gonna nut."

"Don't hold it then."

He smiled at me. We were so fucking close.

And then...

As he was finally breeding me, spams and shivers going through our two bodies combined into one, a huge bang occurred behind us.

I felt the cum pouring in as I heard Jason shouting.

"I told you guys, they're banging, like freaking faggots! For real!"

Gino's cock was still very hard and exploding against my prostate.

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THE CURE

Chapter 21: Operation "SAVING DANIEL" (Part 1)

I was so shocked when Gino pulled his deflating cock out of my wrecked ass and when I realized that my teammates were all standing before us that I did the most sacrilegious thing... I farted the fresh warm loads of Gino out of my hole!

OH NO!

The dirty cream spilled all over the bed sheets.

"You're leaking, bro!" Darius exclaimed.

"The waste, man! Look at the fucking waste!"

"Shit!"

Instinctively, I tried to collect as much spunk pouring straight from my ass as I could, - Gino had nutted an extra-large portion of juice inside of me -, and I shoved my cum-coated fingers inside my throat. I inadvertently made me gag.

I had no other choice.

I had to suck it all up, pouring that good protein back in my stomach.

"Wow!" Franck exclaimed.

"Gross!" Jason shouted at the same time.

As I was sucking my fingers off, Gino took the lead to justify what we were doing when we had been caught by our housemates.

To be fair, we had not been very discreet...

My prostate orgasms were way too powerful; I could not contain my (vocal) reactions.

"I'm just helping him out." He explained to the crowd of hunky men staring at us. "Dan needs as much of the Cure as he can get."

As you can imagine, the guys smirking in front of us were only wearing their underwear which only made the scene more awkward.

Darius was even already naked, his big black sausage dangling very low between his legs.

What a show off!

"Yeah, suuuure!" Jason mocked. "Bro, that's some bullshit. Dan is not even leaving the jizz inside his ass!"

I did not say anything but Jason had a point.

Gino and I both knew that he was doing more than "helping me out" with the Protocol.

We were fucking. Point blank.

I was sure that Franck, Darius and the others were going to make fun of us for the rest of our life -- Franck was already teasing Gino and I for being "gays" way before the whole Protocol started -, but that did not happen.

In fact, quite the opposite happened.

"You're doing the right thing by the team, Gino!" Franck stated formally. "We have a big competition in two weeks and we need Dan to be on top of his game. We all know that our Beta boy requires to be filled with as much spunk as possible in his fat ass, simply to survive."

"Yeah... That's right." Gino replied sheepishly.

He looked as surprised as I was.

"Hmmm, Hmmm." I confirmed, still cleaning my dirty fingers up.

Should I specify that, strangely, Gino's semen tasted even better after having being poured in my warm asshole or is this too much information for my readers?

"When are you getting tested again?" Diego enquired.

I finally got my index and middle finger out of my mouth to answer.

"In three days."

"If he does not get the defect cured until then, he will have to wait more than a month to be tested again..." Andre added.

"Yeap. It's now or never to fix him." Franck confirmed.

Now or never for what exactly? I was confused.

I would not be for long.

Franck and Darius pushed Gino aside and each held one of my legs up, exposing my gaping asshole to the rest of the rowing team.

"Look at his hole, it's winking at us!" Tyrone chuckled.

"Hey, what the fuck are you doing, guys?!" Gino was putting his underwear back on.

"We're helping our bro out, just like you!" Franck replied with an evil grin.

"Let's make this a team event!" Darius confirmed.

I was stunned.

"Wow, wow, wow, I don't want to fuck his dirty ass, not for the team, not for anyone." Jason complained.

"Quit the whining and man-up!" Tyrone told him, slapping the back of his head.

The twins were already getting their black flaccid cocks out of their underwear. They would not remain flaccid for too long.

Once again, things were escalating quickly.

"Besides, you don't have to fuck him." Franck intervened. "We can take turns, he needs jizz in his stomach, on his face, and in his asshole. You can take care of the facials, for now."

For now... Good lord!

I was watching the scene like I was not really part of it. But I definitely was, and, in a blink of an eye, the large cocks of my teammates were surrounding me. I was about to be drowned in meaty studs' sausages.

Gino sat on his own bed; I could barely see him anymore. Too much flesh, muscles, and cocks in my way.

I wondered how he felt about this. Probably awful?

I thought about my best friend but I did not ponder over how I was personally feeling. This was pretty easy. I needed these loads of cum.

This was a matter of survival!

"Guys, are we really doing this?" Diego chuckled of nervousness.

"Of course, operation SAVING DANIEL is beginning now!" Darius joked.

He was stroking his massive black cock.

Darius' monster could get hard at the slightest touch, and there it was, rising again to incredible (and terrifying) length.

I thought back about that time, only three days prior, when I had taken that thing, deep inside my rectum for the very first time. And that morning again, he had wrecked me.

But my hole did not shut down at the thought... On the contrary, it was opening up! My damn eager asshole wanted to be filled again!

Fuck.

"You're fine with that, Dan?" Peter asked me.

It was the first time since they had surprised Gino and I that anyone was asking what I wanted.

I looked at their hardening dicks.

I felt guilty about Gino but I needed their juice... Maybe, I even WANTED their cum.

I nodded yes to show that I was fine.

However, I did say:

"Not here, not in our bedroom."

Somehow, I wanted this room to remain a sacred place for Gino and I. Silly, I know, since I was about to get gangbanged by my teammates but it still meant something for me, and maybe, it would for Gino too.

We took the show down to the main living space.

It was more practical anyway, there was a large table and a couch where I could both lie on, there was more moving space for the guys, and while they were taking turns, the kitchen was nearby for refreshing drinks or a snack.

I would say that this night was the most intense of my life -- should I remind you that I had already been fucked by eight different guys, including Darius's monster cock the same day -, but I think that would be a lie.

The next 72 hours as a whole were actually the most intense moments of my life...

But we will get to that later.

I was brought to the living room. Literally. Darius was lifting my back and Franck was holding me by the legs.

The other guys, including Jason but excluding Gino who stayed behind, were cheering, clapping, and groaning like rutting animals.

I was their prey.

My mind was split into two. On one hand, I was terrified and nervous, I hated the fact that I was about to get gangbanged, -- because let's be real, that was what was about to happen --, only minutes after my "first time" with Gino. On the other hand, I was horny as fuck.

Believe me, it pains me to admit it but at this point, why lie?

There was something in the way some of these guys, especially Franck, were treating me which was switching something deep inside of me. It was like, I wanted to be their submissive and to be treated like shit.

I was a Beta male after all.

I was born with the defect; it had only taken me 20 years to understand my true purpose in life: servicing big juicy cocks and harvesting their warm milk.

I thought they were going to throw me on the couch, or even on the floor, but instead, they laid me on the large wooden table.

My ass hanging on the edge was right at the level or their leaking cocks.

At this point, the twins were the ones spreading my legs in the air and Franck was standing before me, ready for the insemination. As always, he had to show his teammates how this was done.

And apparently, it had to be rough!

"Don't be afraid to go deep, guys, you know what the experts say, the juice really has to penetrate."

Franck pushed his cockhead inside my hole and winked at me. I blushed.

This time, my ass had been prepared with the healing balm and had just gone through one of its best experiences with Gino. It was ready to welcome more cocks, including the eager truncheon rising between Franck's legs.

"JUST."

He thrusted his hips.

"LIKE."

He pushed further.

"THAT."

He was already halfway in.

"Fuck... Fuck yeah, that's good." I moaned.

Peter gasped, the others chuckled, Darius slapped Franck's bare ass.

"Way to go, bro!"

"YOU HAVE TO SHOVE IT ALL IN!"

Franck went balls deep and I had to scream.

"Aaaaaaaa!"

Ouch. That one hurt. But why did it feel so good?!

[Chapter 21 continues below]

THE CURE

Chapter 21: Operation "SAVING DANIEL" (Part 2)

The fucking session was long and hard. Franck ploughed me like only him knew how, making sure to rub his rod all over my insides, getting to every corner and edges of my anal cave.

I was seeing stars.

And then, I was seeing cocks.

Very quickly, I was spun around in every direction and my eyes were covered in wet hard cocks.

While Franck was fucking me deep, Darius, Tyrone, Andre, Diego, Peter and Jason (yes, even Jason) were taking turns slapping their cocks all over my face.

The purpose (or rather, the pretext) was to smear me with their healthy and nutritious precum.

Without really processing it, I had come to the point of swallowing their dicks, one after the other, or sometimes, two at the same time. Yes, my mouth had to stretch wide!

Thank God I was now used to blow big cocks on a daily basis.

I gagged, I moaned, I lost myself while my prostate was receiving an intense massage. The banging was intense but it felt good.

Why did I have to be such a slut?

I thought Franck would be the first one to cum in my ass but surprisingly, he pulled out before he was finished.

That did not sound like him.

"Come on, guys, who wants to try him out? Peter, you never tested that bum, right? You should get a feel before it's no longer tight! It's already gaping now."

Peter was hesitant but eventually, his mate Diego showed him the way.

Diego took Franck's position and although I could not see him (again, I was busy with Jackson and Andre's cocks battling their ways into my throat and Darius' gigantic dick covering my eyes), he did shove his big Latino schlong in my hole.

"FOR THE TEAM!" He yelled.

"For the team!" The rest of the team cheered.

Really?

Diego fucked my ass, following the precise instructions of Franck who was literally acting like his coach, encouraging him.

"You can go deeper, man. Yes. And harder! Come on, our guy knows how to take large cocks, he's not afraid of your little caramel wiener!"

Little, really?!

Diego's dick was less thick than Franck's but damn it, it was pretty massive too! Why did all my roommates have to be so hung?

"Rrrrrrrrh!" He was grunting as he finally pounded me balls deep.

Franck slapped Diego's back. The two of them were proficiently sweating.

Later in the week, my teammates happily called themselves "the ass destroyers".

I could not deny them the title, they had earned it.

Peter followed suit; he was one of the last members of the team (aside from Jason) who had not broken my bum. He seemed to like it very much, and as always, he was quite into the dirty talking... And he needed to hear me filthy talk back.

"You like that, right, bitch? Tell me you like that!"

"I do... Pete, I freaking do... You're banging me so good."

"Fuck yes. Tell me how much you love my big hard cock ploughing your cunt!"

"I love it... Hmmm... Please... Pete... Destroy my... Hmmm... Cunt... With your big juicy dick."

I wanted to elaborate a little more but Diego shoved his cock in my throat at the same time and that made me shut up.

Peter's turn with my wrecked asshole was done anyway.

Afterwards, Tyrone and Andre each had a go in my ass. I am not too sure how long it took before Darius' gigantic dong was back in my hole but at some point, here he was again, stretching my hole to its absolute limits.

At this stage, I had lost any notion of time, pain, or pleasure, I was just moaning and begging for more -- when my mouth was not full - like the proper bitch that I had become.

I ended up on all fours on the floor where the face-fucking took a whole new level.

Jason was still refusing to fuck my butthole, -- what a hypocrite --, but he was clearly compensating with my throat, banging it in the middle of the living room, showing his teammates how powerful he could be.

I was getting spit roasted by Darius at the same time.

Honestly, there were cocks everywhere.

Peter was slapping his dick against my cheeks, - I could tell he was about to explode -, and Franck was stretching my lips with his dirty fingers to help Jason get a better access to my mouth.

The team bonding was reaching a whole new level and I am not even talking about the musky scent in the room. Sweat, precum, testosterones, it was smelling like horny males all around, all over, and all inside me.

Coach Jordan would have certainly been very proud of us.

Did I think about Gino? Yes.

Did I consider stopping this? Not at all.

Did I feel guilty? A little. But what can I say? A man has to do what he has to do in order to survive!

Tyrone was the first one to cum, he pushed Jason aside and emptied himself in my throat. Ten seconds after that, Darius bred my asshole with his gigantic dong. I made sure to retain his cum in my anus.

I remembered distinctively sucking Peter and Diego's wet dicks at the same time and the both of them nutting together.

There were a lot of friendly fire and I had to clean up each of their deflating cocks.

Andre came in my ass shortly after and then it was Jason's turn, who aimed right in my opened eyes. The asshole! I was blind... but I did get the full ingestion so I could not complain.

I needed to get all areas of my body covered.

After everyone had had their fun, Franck was the last man standing. I understood why he had not let himself nut at the beginning of the session, he clearly wanted to make this last for a while.

The team captain was relentless, he pounded my hole for more than an hour before cumming. Everyone had gone to sleep while he was still ramming me. Insiatiable beast!

His performance was truly impressive, the dude had stamina and self-control for sure.

"Lucky bastard. You already have all that nutritious cream from our bros pushed deep, so much cum inside your hole and my pre... And you haven't received your biggest meal of the day yet!" He howled.

I was not an idiot, at the very least, not totally.

I knew that a huge part of all of this was about Franck's rivalry with Gino.

He wanted to be loud, he wanted Gino to hear this. In short, Franck needed to prove that he was the one owning me.

Gino had won a battle by fucking me in the intimacy of our bedroom, but Franck had turned me into the whole team's cum dumpster.

One point each, I suppose.

Without any warning and when he was finally done with banging me, Franck released what felt like a gallon of cum in my (destroyed) ass.

"Hmmm... How... Do... You... Like... My... Nut... Now?"

I could not believe for how long his orgasm kept going, and for how long I kept sensing the volleys of his spunk filling me up!

I know I always repeat myself on this point but that hyperspermia thing was freaking insane.

"Thank you, Franck... I... This is... Amazing... Thanks..." I mumbled.

"Remember that, ok? Remember who's YOUR Alpha?"

He thrusted his hips in my hole one last time. I felt his big balls fapping against my sore ass.

"Hmmm...." I let go of an uncontrollable moan.

I knew I was being loud. If the others were awake, they were definitely hearing everything.

Franck picked up the large butt plug that someone else had left on the table.

He looked at it with a satisfied face, and then, he buried it deep in my ass once he had pulled out his own dripping cock from my hole.

Obviously, I licked his cockhead and the edges of his shaft as well as his sensitive balls to make sure that there was no waste of sperm.

"That's some A+ spunk you've got in there now. You need to keep it in so the juice can mature in your insides."

"Yes... I know."

He slapped my face.

I did not expect that.

"Good little slut." He laughed.

"Dude..."

"Come on, Dan, I'm just kidding. And I'm sure you like that!"

I nodded yes slowly... and I hated myself for it.

"Don't worry, that will be our little secret."

He kissed me on my right cheek. On my filthy coated-with-sperm cheek.

In the hardcore porn we used to watch back when I was not yet a Beta, the male performers usually slapped and chocked the girls in the videos. Franck was apparently reenacting his favourite scenes with me.

I could not remember if, at the time, I was picturing myself as the girl in those porn movies.

Maybe I already was...

Franck rubbed his now flaccid cock against my face before going to bed. I stayed on the floor until he left.

Only later, I realized that this might have had gone too far. But there, and as crazy as it may sound, I was only appreciative for his precious nectar.

I had to eat something after the gangbang. I walked like a zombie to the fridge and I grabbed some yoghurt; it was not filled with cum this time.

I was a little disappointed. I needed more. Always.

Fuck. What the hell was wrong with me?!

My jaw ached and I could barely walk when I got up the stairs.

I had reached an unprecedented level of exhaustion when I got back to my room.

Gino had not shut his eyes which meant that he had stayed awake all this time, probably waiting for me, most likely listening to me moan like a bitch downstairs.

He was lying naked in his bed, looking at the ceiling.

I had no idea where him and I were standing now.

"You're good?" He asked me.

"Yeah... I mean... I'm tired but... Hum... The inseminations went well."

"They did not go too far with you?"

I did not know how to respond to that.

Was "going too far" still meaning anything in this world? Was not it already "too far" when we got to the first anal insemination, to the Anal Training Course before that, to the blowjobs even before, and to the CuM Centre to start with?!

What difference did a gangbang really make at this stage?

"You know how Franck and the others can be." I stated to remain neutral.

Gino looked at me with a rare intensity.

"Did you like it?"

He seemed jealous again.

I sighed.

"What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean."

I could not say to Gino that I enjoyed it. I could not even admit it to myself fully. I did not want to lie either. So, I did not reply anything.

"I'm tired, Gino. We have to get up in two hours to go to the Centre."

"Ok then..."

He turned around to face the wall. I had a nice view of his hairy bare bum.

"Good night, Gino."

"Good night." He replied without looking back at me.

What a mess my life was...

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