Chapter 6 - introductions

The masculine stud followed the chub's gaze to his meticulously sculpted yet outrageously bulbous ass and scrambled out of the bed, stammering,

"W-wait a fucking minute! I mean, you're great and all in bed, but I am NOT going to let you turn me into a *** pig!"

The chub's unnervingly devious expression showed no signs of change.

"But it's what you want. I know you better than you think."

The stud scoffed and spat back,

"If you know me so well and that's the case, what was the point" he shot back with fingers running over his muscular torso, "of all this?"

"It's what you made yourself" he continued "but it's nothing you ever wanted. You weren't that hard to figure out once you decided to bottom for me. And not only that, but by how tight you are, I doubt you've ever bottomed for anyone else in your entire life."

At this point, the muscle stud had a look of pure shock on his face that was gradually being turned into one of fear by the chub's piercing gaze and staggeringly triumphant aura.

"That's what I thought. You've wanted to know what it's like, to feel someone grab your breasts like that of a woman's, to have someone massage your stuffed belly, to have your jiggly ass slapped as you moan and grunt with each thrust of their hips. You want to feel the fat surround you, make you jiggle as you walk, all the hot stuff that people like us love to feel."

By now the stud's erection was back, and throbbing more than it ever had during last night's hook up.

"Don't worry, I'll help you with that. By the way, my name's Nate. What's the name that I'll be whispering into your ear as I slam my dick into your tight ass?"

The teary-eyed, humiliated, and painfully aroused stud whimpered,
"Alex...my name's Alex."

"Alex. Hmmm, well then, Alex, be a good boy and get down on your knees."

Alex proceeded to submissively lower himself on to the floor. Nate's grin at the time didn't seem like it could look anymore terrifying, but Alex noted that he'd been was dead wrong as he looked up at the fat boi's face with a growing sense of fear. As Nate sauntered over, Alex noticed that his manhood was visibly throbbing and slightly larger than it had been last night, despite the big chubby hand that held the shaft in a death grip. Before Alex could protest, Nate grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled at his scalp painfully, making his mouth open in readiness to cry out, only to be cut off by the eleven-and-a-half inches of thick, throbbing, lusting man-meat being pushed deep into his throat. The chub, still smiling, gritted his teeth slightly, laughing between slow and forceful thrusts, each ending with a grunt of pleasurable dominance.