Come in Pairs

Gay life is hard. Despite advocating acceptance and love, the LGBT community is quick to judge and exclude the old, the fat, and the ugly. In this life staying, fit, young, and in fashion is everything. William and Cody already ticked the first two boxes. There’s just one thing left to do.

Time for a makeover. With a dinner date coming up, it was the perfect excuse to go shopping.

“What's wrong with our clothes?” Cody asked.

Of course, a straight jock wouldn't understand. This might sound stereotypical and shallow but gays are all about fashion. They define themselves by how they dress.

“So you're going for a nerdy look then?” Cody said, laughing. William giggled with him but stopped immediately when Alex just stared at them.

The nerd informed the jocks that there would be a complete overhaul of their wardrobe. Some of their clothes would be discarded and they would only be allowed to wear clothes Alex approved.

—

Alex put the car in reverse and parked the car in front of a store. He had access to nine vehicles from SUVs, cars, pickup trucks, vans, and motorcycles which were owned by his boys.  “Let's go,” he said, pulling the handbrake, “time to buy you boys some toys to play with.”

The three walked into the adult shop. The amount of sex objects overwhelmed the two jocks. The place was flooded with all sorts of explicit items. There were some familiar things like onaholes and dildos but there were other stuff too, stuff they couldn't even comprehend how to use. Like children in a crowded mall, William and Cody stayed close to Alex.

“I thought we’re shopping for clothes,” William said.

The cashier greeted the nerd with a hug. “Yo!” the man said, “if it isn't my favorite customer.” William read his name tag. Casper. “These your new boys?” Casper said while checking out the two studs. Alex brought every single one of his boys into this store which explained the reaction of the cashier.

“Got something new today, Cas?” Alex asked.

“Follow me,” Casper said, “we have new arrivals. What look are you going for?”

“I'm thinking himbo,” Alex said.

Casper led them to the storage room. “Check these out,” he said, tossing a pack of pink jockstraps to William and Cody.

“Hell no, I'm not wearing this shit,” Cody said after reading the word ‘Cumdump’ on the rubber band.

“Try them with these,” Alex said, handing Cody a pair of himbo jockstrap shorts and a pink crop top with the word ‘Slay’ on it.

“Are you serious?” Cody said, unamused.

“We can go to the lingerie section if you like,” Alex warned while handing William a different set.

“Where's the fitti- never mind,” William said. With a single look from Alex,  he knew not to test his luck. He took off his clothes and tried on the clothes he was given.

Cody did the same. “This is so fucking gay,” he said, putting on the pink jockstrap. The outfit made him feel exposed to the elements and the eyes of pervert faggots.

“Nice,” Casper commented, “it suits your blonde hair.”

The two jocks indeed looked cute and breedable. They would certainly attract some attention next time they go to the gym.

“We'll take those and these right here,” Alex said, pointing at the crop top hoodie and sweatpants. He also picked a few packs of knee-high socks and pastel-colored shorts.

“What else?” Casper asked.

“They need a proper fitting,” Alex said, “can you make two today?”

“Sure!” Casper said.

Based on his enthusiasm, William assumed, whatever the fuck they were talking about wasn't good.

Casper led the three to another room which resembled a workshop of some kind. He put on a pair of surgical gloves. “Okay, let's do this. Please, take off your shorts and underwear,” he said, pulling out a measuring device from a drawer.

“Why?” Cody asked. What kind of perverted act were they gonna do now?

“Just do it,” Alex said, tossing two keys to Casper.

The two jocks did what they were told and exposed their caged dicks.

Using the keys handed to him, Casper unlocked the two jocks. Seconds later, the two flaccid penises were standing in attention. “Impressive,” Casper said, measuring the dimensions of each one. “Solid length and girth,” he added, “too bad you can't use them huh?” Once he was done, he took some ice cubes and ran them on each rigid member to return them to their manageable state. Then, he measured again.

“How long?” Alex inquired.

“Give me an hour or two,” Casper said, “feel free to look around while you wait.

—

Anal training. It's time to introduce the next step in the transformation of the straight jocks into full-fledged Jockslut slaves. The three explored the store while they waited for Casper. 

A high-quality douche is first on the list. After buying multiple types for his other boys, Alex already knew which to choose. He picked a black douche with a slight bend. Next, he grabbed a pack of water-based lube. As they say, you can never have too much lube, especially when you're just starting.

The next step was crucial. A boy will play with the toy that he chose. For them to enjoy their playtime, Alex made sure that his boys chose their toys themselves.

William knew it would eventually lead to this. He didn't expect Alex to be satisfied with just blowjobs. Sooner or later he would use their other hole.

“How do you even feel good with a dick up your ass?” Cody said, “I tried putting my finger in there before but it didn't feel anything.”

“Because you're doing it wrong,” Alex said, “now pick one. I suggest you take your time discussing which one to choose because you'll be sharing them.”

“What?” William said, “Isn't that unsanitary I mean, you know…”

“Good boys share their toys,” Alex said, “and good boys clean up after they play.”

—

Alex gave a list to the two jocks and let them peruse the vast collection of sex toys. Looking from a distance he was entertained by how they argued which item was better. After thirty minutes they came to the counter with a basket of toys.

The receipt listed the following: A set of dildos of increasing length and diameter, two sets of anal plugs, a set of anal beads, a pair of vibrating prostate massagers, a strap-on, and a pair of nipple suckers. Alex inspected each toy for defects and paid them using one of his boys’ credit cards.

—

Alex and the two jocks went back to see Casper in the workshop. “How's it going, Cas?” Alex asked. It's been two hours, surely he was done.

Indeed he was finished. He presented his work to the jocks with pride, two fully customized chastity cages with their precise measurements and a signature engraving of their names on top of the base ring.

Alex instructed William and Cody to put their cages on each other. When their cocks were perfectly snug in their cages, they surrendered the keys to Alex.

“How are they? The nerd asked.

“Better,” William admitted.

Cody nodded in agreement.

“What do you say?” Alex said.

The two jocks thanked the nerd for locking their cocks and took a picture with their presents.

—

“You go first,” Cody said to his best friend. As soon as they got back, Alex told them to douche. As expected, they were clueless about how. Thankfully, there were instructions on the packaging.

It took William an hour while Cody spent two hours in the bathroom. This process was not pleasant and certainly a big inconvenience but it's better than the alternative outcome, Alex assured them. A gay life is all about effort and they were expected to put a lot from now on. “Let's start with these,” Alex said, handing each jock an anal plug and a bottle of lube, “these are the smallest ones.”

William and Cody went back to the bathroom and took a shower together. They reached back and pushed the toys slowly. William let out a soft moan as the anal plug slid smoothly inside, gaping his tight hole. With his sphincter clamping around the narrow part of the plug, he felt a slight discomfort but it quickly faded.

“Fuck… Will, give me that!” Cody said, snatching the bottle of lube from his best friend. He coated the plug again and tried to push it in. “Ughh… oh fuck!…” he bit his lip, feeling his hole stretch to accommodate the foreign object in his body.

Alex gave them their keys so they could shave their pubes. It's a show of trust and a test of his confidence in his boys.

“I won't tell if you won't,” Cody said to his best friend. After a week in chastity, the blonde jock touched his dick again. “C'mon bro, he's not gonna know,” he said, grabbing the length of William's cock with his free hand. In alternating motion, Cody jerked off both cocks in his hands.

“I don't know, man…” William said. He looked around the bathroom for some hidden camera. What if Alex is watching? His worry was soon overcome by the pleasure. Cody continued jerking him off. He rolled his eyes, feeling every stroke. Too distracted, the two didn't notice Alex opening the door. William smacked Cody's hand the moment he saw the nerd but it was too late. Caught red-handed, he tried explaining what happened. It was Cody's fault.

“Hey, you're enjoying it as much as I do!” His friend said.

—

Alex was waiting on the couch when the two came out of the shower. The nerd tapped his lap, ordering Cody to bend over.

The nerd was boiling inside and Cody didn't want any smoke so he dropped his towel and bent over the skinny legs. He felt slender hands fondling his plump and juicy butt cheeks. Then, a sting. At first, it didn't hurt but the pain compounded and eventually, he broke down sobbing.

SMACK! “Arrgh!” SMACK! “Ughh!” SMACK! “Aghhh!” SMACK! “Oww!” SMACK! “Fuck! Ah!” SMACK!  “Stah- arrgghh!” SMACK! “Please! Ugh! oww! SMACK! “Alex! Arrgghh!” SMACK!  “Ple- ugh! please!” SMACK!

William watched as the white round cheeks turned pink to rosy red. When Cody stood up crying, William knew he would be next. He bent over and took his punishment.

—

“Turn around,” Alex ordered. Cody made a 360-degree turn. The blonde jock was wearing a pink crop top hoodie, a white jockstrap under a pair of light blue jockstrap shorts, and white knee-high socks matched by a pair of pink all-star Converse. Next was William. The stud was sporting a black compression tank top tucked under a pair of gray nylon shorts with gray knee-high socks and all-white sneakers. Caged, plugged, and dressed, the two himbo jocks were ready for the night. Alex dropped them in front of the restaurant like a pimp leaving his bottom bitches on street corners.

—

William recalled the rules in the case of a bear encounter. Stay calm. Then, run in a zigzag line. No, that’s for alligators. Play dead and wait for the bear to leave. Should he try dropping dead on the sidewalk? The two daddies that Alex told William and Cody to wait for at the restaurant happened to be two bears. They were an interracial couple. The one on the right was younger and covered in thick black fur and the other one on the left was bald with a white beard.

“You must be Cody and Will,” the bald one said,” nice to finally meet you. Have to say you two look so much hotter in person.”

“Why don’t we get inside first?” the black bear said, “I already booked a table.”

The two couples were ushered to their seats. The place was fancy, with candles on the round table and even a pianist playing. The waiter gave them some appetizers along with the menu. William looked at it and bugged his eyes out. He and Cody literally had no money after Alex took over their finances. “Uhmm sorry but we can't afford this,” he said to the other couple.

“Oh no, don’t worry,” the bald white bear assured, “we know you’re still in college so this one’s on us.”

William was a little worried that the two bears would ask them for sex in return but Cody clearly didn’t give a shit. He tried all the dishes on the menu like he hadn't eaten for days.

“So,” the black beard said, “are you two a couple?”

William shook his head, “we’re just friends.” 

The four talked about various things, mostly related to the outfit of the two jocks and their hobbies.

“We’re actually in an open relationship,” the bald white bear said, explaining to the dumb jocks what that means and inviting them into their circle.

“Sorry, but we’re not into that kinda thing,” William declined.

“What are you into? Maybe we can still arrange something here,” the other bear said.

“Women,” Cody simply said, his mouth full.

The two bears laughed at his joke. “But seriously,” one bear said, “We hate to come home empty-handed.”

William felt a hand caressing his lap. The big hand of the black bear wandered deeper between his thighs and cupped his package. “Get your hands off me,” William said, standing up. He was about to say something but the pervert smiled at him.

“Are you wearing a cage?” The Black bear asked, loud enough for the next table to hear.

Blood rushed in his head and William turned red from embarrassment. He walked out to escape from further humiliation and the black bear followed him outside.

“Are you his master?” The white bear asked Cody.

The blonde jock shook his head.

“I see,” the white bear said, scratching his beard, “does your master know you're on a date right now?”

“Yes,” Cody said, “he set this up. We didn't wanna go but-”

Ding! “Update.”

“Is that him?” The white bear asked.

“Yeah… Uhm… can I get a quick picture?” Cody requested. He lifted his phone and took a selfie of him and the white bear enjoying dinner.

Ding! “Give him your phone and unlock it in his hand.”

Shit! “No,” Cody replied. The last thing he wanted was for the disgusting old man to see his lock screen.

Ding! “Do it.”

Fuck you, Alex! Cody showed visible anger which concerned the bald white bear. “Everything okay?”

“Yeah… h-he wanted me to show you something,” Cody said, handing his phone to the white bear. He clenched his jaw when he saw the smile on the old man's face after turning on his phone.

“That's fucking hot,” the white bear commented, “didn't picture you as a cumwhore.”

“Say that word again and I'll punch you right in the face,” Cody warned. He put the password and let the old man watch the video of him sucking Alex.

Ding!

The old man opened the message.

“Is this ‘Daddiebear53’?”

“Yes.”

Cody watched as the old man replied to Alex. What were they talking about?

“Looks like it's my lucky day,” the white bear said to Cody, “Your master said you need to do me a small favor.”

“What favor?” The jock asked. He took back his phone and read their conversation. Fuck.

“I'll be in the restroom if you want it,” the white bear said.

—

“Stay away from me!” William yelled but the black bear kept following him.

“Hey! I'm sorry,” the black bear said, “I didn't mean to embarrass you. I was just caught by surprise.” The man pulled William into an alley. “Look, we're the same,” he said, showing William a peak of his cock.

“You’re also wearing one?” William said after seeing the caged cock of the bear.

“Mine’s permanent,” the black bear said, “The guy back in the restaurant is my master. He welded this himself.”

“Permanent?” William asked. The idea of being caged forever terrified him. Surely, Alex doesn't intend to keep them locked forever. A cold chill ran down his spine and William shuddered at the possibility.

The black bear sensed the fear of the jock and put a hand on his shoulder, “it's not as bad as you think,” he said, “I was scared at first but we took it slow and I came to like the idea.”

“So you don't cum? Like ever?” William asked.

“Oh I cum a lot,” the black bear interjected.

Intrigued, William's interest was piqued. “How?”

Ding! “Update.”

“Ask him,” the bear said.

—

Cody locked the toilet stall door behind him. “Let's get this over with,” he said, getting on his knees.

“I don't like your attitude, boy. I think you need to try that again,” the old man said, holding his zippers up. “I'm not the desperate one here,” he added, “if you want it, you need to beg for it.”

“I could still back out,” Cody said to himself, “but If I don’t suck this guy, Alex'll get mad. Fuck.”

“Can I suck you?” He said.

“Nope, that's not how you do it, boy. Look me in the eyes and say ‘Please, sir, can I suck your cock?’”

Cody clenched his teeth and let out a deep breath. He looked up to the white bear. “Please, sir, can I suck your cock?”

“Good boy,” the old man said, “here's your treat.” He unbuttoned his pants. “What are you waiting for? Open your gift.”

He could see the outline of the hard dick popping out. Cody slowly pulled down the pants and was hit by the pungent smell of musk and sweat. Like a jack in the box, the thick uncut cock sprang out and slapped him, smearing viscous smegma across his flawless face. Fucking disgusting. The sour smell of the substance made him gag. It was suffocating.

“Sorry, I haven't taken a shower in two days. Lick it clean will ya? That's what your mouth is for after all,” the old man said.

Tears were forming in the corner of his blue eyes. He didn't wanna do it but Cody had to.

“What the fuck are you waiting for?” The old man said, tapping the nasty head of his cock on the lips of the quiet jock.

The smell of the smegma ran up his nose, flaring his nostrils. Cody could taste the smegma on his lips. Salty and bitter in the most unpleasant way. He slowly opened his mouth but the old man grew impatient and shoved his cock in his hesitant mouth.

“Fuck yeah! God this is the best mouth I've fucked in a long time,” the old man said.

Cody, choking on the disgusting cock, was alarmed by how loud the old man was. What if they were caught? They were close enough to the campus that a student might recognize him.

The white bear grabbed Cody's wavy blonde hair and fucked his throat with ferociousity. “Fuck I'm cumming! Take it you slut! Take it!” The old man pulled out just in time to spray his load all over Cody. “Fucking hell. Wish you can cum like that huh?”

Cody looked up to the old man, his face covered in smegma, spit, and cum. His golden hair was a mess and his pink hoodie had stains of the aftermath. He stood up and took a picture of him in the restroom mirror before washing his face and rinsing his mouth.

The old man stepped out of the stall and gave Cody a mocking grin, “Thanks, cumwhore.”

Cody grabbed him from behind before he could leave the restroom and punched him in the face.

—

William sent a photo of him and the black bear to Alex. The curious jock learned more about his date than he intended to.

“You were married?!” William said too loudly after discovering that the black bear used to be a straight-married man. According to him, his wife was a dominant woman who was into cuckolding. She put him in a chastity cage and made him watch her get fucked by different men night after night. She rented him in gay bars as a cumdump or a urinal and when she finally got bored of him, gave him to one of the leather daddies in the bar.

“I tried to escape many times so my master welded my chastity for good,” the black bear said, “I was just like you back then. I got embarrassed when people found out but my master made me talk about my cage to my friends and family. He would make me walk around the house naked when he brought his friends over. He made sure I was proud of wearing it. I hated that I grew to love it.”

—

Cody walked out of the restaurant with a bloody fist and saw Alex parked across the street. He got in the passenger seat and slammed the door.

“How did it go?” Alex said, as if unaware of the atmosphere and the bloody fist.

“Just drive,” Cody said.

Alex went to pick up William and saw him having a chat with the black bear outside a cafe. “At least one of you had some fun,” Alex commented. He got out of the car and walked towards the two.

“You must be Alex,” the black bear said, “ William told me a lot about you.”

“Oh yeah? Like what” Alex asked.

“I don't want to get him into trouble,” the black bear said with a smile.

“Fair enough,” Alex said, “unfortunately, I'm gonna have to cut your date short. Get in the car, Will.”

William thanked the black bear and went to join Cody in the car. He noticed the blood and asked Cody who he punched this time. He knew his best friend was a hot-tempered guy and this wasn't anything new.

—

It was past nine. William and Cody had a long day and just wanted to head back but Alex had other plans. It would be a waste if no one sees their new outfits and cages so he brought his two himbo jocks to a gay bar to show them off. Flirting was also a part of their jockslut training so aside from Grindr dates, Alex had to bring them in gay clubs and cruising parks from time to time. This would accelerate their integration into their new identities and eventually acceptance of who they were meant to be.

“Can't we just go to a regular bar?” William said. He felt the stares of thirsty fags on his skin as soon as he walked inside. He liked to go clubbing but this was not exactly his type of crowd. He stayed close to Alex, clinging on to him until they were seated.

It didn't take long before guys started hitting on the two jocksluts, receiving free drinks and compliments.

“Damn! You looking fine boy,” a guy said.

“I'll give you five grand if you let me squeeze those titties,” another said.

“Can't wait to put some whipped cream on them cakes,” another guy said.

“Don't ignore me, slut. I know you're hungry for some dick,” another said.

Feeling like prey surrounded by a pack of hyenas, William and Cody moved closer to Alex for some kind of protection.

“How does it feel to be treated like a girl?” the nerd said, “I'm sure to make a couple thousand bucks if I pimp you two out tonight.”

“Please don't,” William and Cody said at the same time. They knew Alex would do it.

“Okay,” Alex said, “we’ll go back once William makes a new friend here.”

“Why just me?” William asked.

“Because I already sucked a dick today,” Cody argued.

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Author's Note

As you can probably tell, this is not the last chapter but it's getting close. My keyholder told me to finish the story before the end of the month or I'm not gonna have a happy new year.