Posted Sun Nov 8, 2015 | 168 Words | Tagged story workie

Josh had found himself at the wrong place in the wrong time. The scent of the yard instantly hit him and sent his mind into peaceful bliss. Once the lads found his spaced out on the floor, they got to work on him.

Josh’s mind had almost broke entirely. But once he saw their cocks his mind awakened slightly and desired them. He needed them. But something nagged him sligtly. Wasn’t he straight? But he needed the cock now.

Once he was taking in the cock into his mouth, he was sure he felt something change inside of him. He felt his body and the spare tire wasn’t there and felt good. His arm tingled slightly, and he knew his tattoo was coming in nicely. His mind accepting who was becoming.

He was quickly growing into one of the crew like the lads in front of him. When the two dump their cum into him, he’ll be ready for his own hard had and to get to work.