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You look so good in that cage, babe. I love looking at your cock sucking lips, those tight little nipples and that six pack. Then I go lower and see your clit all locked up. Gets me so hard. I can’t tell you how glad I am that you’re a proud fag and not scared to be what you are.

Drink up. I’m ready to go again. You have such a sweet hole.

Some more captions from my twitter.

Dont get too close, boy. You might find yourself trapped forever.

COCK CAGE INSTALL  [AUDIO LOOP]

yes Sir!!!

With great power cums those that worship it.

You wanted to try pushing yourself to try out more kinks, wearing your cage to the pool was the next step you had worked yourself up too. You try to hid your bulge as best you can, but the pool showers are swarming with hit guys. One comes up to you in the shower.

He grabs your cage through your speedo and whispers: "looks like i caught myself a f#g." You can see he's hard in his speedo as well. He's hot. His abs glistening from a sheen of water. He leans in to give you a kiss and your tongues meet. You let him take control, loving the feeling of his tongue in your mouth as he explores you. He pulls away, leaving you desprate for another taste. "Where's the key boy?" He asks, running his finger down your chest. All you can do is stamer out the word "home" while your nub is straining in its cage. He smirks, "Well then, I guess I'm coming home with you, bebe."

After that, you soon became boyfriends, and not long after, you became his slave.

"A perfect relationship dosnt exist."

Meanwhile, Nick and Charlie:

Introdicing the Bedsey Bot 4000

“Sup dude?” You wiped your groggy eyes, dazed and confused. You had just been walking down the street, when two grimy skaters collided with you on the sidewalk! That was the last thing you remembered before awaking on the cold tile floor, the two skaters sitting in front of you on the bench. 

“What the fuck!” You shout, as you struggle to get up off the dirty tiled floor. You feel your back being pressed back down onto the ground, the first guy’s foot firmly placed on your back. 

“Hey, hey. You took a nasty fall, bruh. Just stay where you are. Don’t want you passin’ out again.” The wet tile floors berate your face with tainted shower water and inconceivable disgust, as the two skaters look down at you, their prey. “You’ll thank us later for everything, bro. Just you see.” The two rise and begin to head toward the door, but not before taking a moment to spit on the ground before you. Laughing, and satisfied with their conduct, they exit the shower room.

You take a moment to gather yourself. Your clothes are sopping wet and stained with brown mud. It had been raining earlier in the day when you were hit, so it came as no surprise to you that you were moderately dirty. The cold, damp clothes sag heavily from your body, adding an extra few pounds to you as you rise and observe your surroundings. The room is well lit. White tiles line every surface, and open showers line the entire wall to the left. The door in front of you has no handle, which is problematic for a pull door. On the bench where the men once sat, an old black duffel bag now sits. You gingerly begin to unzip the bag, and stop dead in your tracks.

The stench from the bag is overwhelming. It reminds you of the locker room in your high school days, after the dreaded P.E. hour. Inside the bag is a pile of raggedy, trashed clothing. Atop the pile is a half smoked cigarette and used condom. You zip the bag up as quickly as you can, disgusted by the sensory bombardment. 

You begin banging on the door, crying out for anyone to help you- terrified for what the duo had in store for you. After a few seconds of continuous tears and screams, you hear faint footsteps outside the door.

“Wassup, faggot?” One of the skaters’ voices comes from outside the door. You demand to be let free, and promise you won’t breathe a word it to a soul. The skater laughs, and begins to walk away. “Nah, dude. We like you. I think we might keep you around.” Just then, you hear a strange thump behind you. You whip around to find the bag tipped over on the ground, the contents spilled across the floor. In particular, your attention is drawn to the filthy, beat up sneakers, neatly placed near the bench. 

An eerie, foreboding feeling comes over you.  You’re irrevocably drawn to them. It’s almost as if you can see the smell pouring out of them; as if you can feel the heat radiating outward. They’re mesmerizing. You begin to slowly walk toward the sneakers, each step surrounding you with their hypnotic stench. You sit on the bench before them, completely entranced. The dripping clothes seem to float off your body with the slightest ease, as if your body rejects the freezing cold fabric.

Bending over, you take a small sniff of the heavy air. Foot stink assaults your nose, thicker than you’ve ever experienced, and yet you’re strangely drawn to it. You pick up one of the trashed white Vans, the well worn rubber soles and dirty, torn canvas feels at home in your hands. You’re compelled to bring the sneaker to your face, and inhale. The disgusting odor becomes so familiar, so right as you feel the sticky insoles on the skin of your face. 

Your hand drifts downward, to a cold, erect cock. As your hand grasps your shaft, you take a deep breath in. All of the sweat, all of the disgusting musk rushes into your lungs, as you pump your swelling cock. In, pump. In, pump, In, pump. Your body in ecstasy, you slowly realize how dry the skin of your cock is. You need a slick, warm cock to play with. You spot the condom on the floor, filled with warm, sticky cum: perfect. 

You slide the warm condom onto your erect cock, it’s too big for your modest package. But once the sticky, warm cum touches your slit, a wave of incredible sensations overtake you. The disgusting, musky sneaker in your face, and the warm, sticky condom lubing your cock make you as horny as you’ve ever been.

The door opens, and the two skaters enter the room, and gaze at your display. They smirk with pride. 

“You like our thick seed on your cock, don’t you?” You nod as you take a deep inhale of the sneaker. “You love our smelly footsmell, don’t you, faggot?” Mindlessly nodding, you furiously pump your slick cock and inhale the disgusting shoe as they begin to approach you. They kneel in front of the bag. One grabs a pair of filthy socks, the other a yellowed, sweat stained tee shirt. Little by little they dress you, surrounding your in the scent of 1000 sweaty men, an addictive, delicious smell. A raggedy jean jacket and hoodie, a shredded pair of black skinny jeans, a crusty black beanie; you care not. 

“Shoot your load, bruh. Shoot your load.” They chant as you stroke, surrounded and enveloped by their sweat, cum, and stink. Instant release strikes you as your cock erupts streams of cum into the sticky condom. But as you continue to inhale the deep, delicious footsmell, you feel a immense wave of pleasure as the warm, sticky cum of the condom begins to slide right back into you. The two skaters moan and groans as they grope their growing bulges. The cum falls into your balls like a rock, filling them to the brim.

Your body begins to contort and spasm as you grow tall, lean, and musky. With each inhale of your soon to be footsmell your body stretches like taffy. The two skaters have begun to pump their massive cocks at the sight of your face twist and warp into an unrecognizable, yet deliciously devilish visage. Tattoos sprawl out over your smooth, sticky skin, and piercings adorn your nose, ears, nipples, cock… Those skaters you used to despise and loathe now appear as brothers to you. And as your transformation comes to an end, your cocky, smartass, shit-eating grin sprawls across your face. You love being that badass delinquent skater bro: not giving a shit about anything, not having any responsibilites or stresses… Just chilling with your bros, frotting around, and basking in your incredible sweaty musk.

What the fuck ever, eh? Gotta live it up while you can, so why wait? Fuck the bitches. Fuck the police. Bros before hoes. Shred the pipe. And enjoy your delectable body.

Who will be the next chav-lad to join the bosses army?

Far fron the worst thing ever to happen in a senate chamber...

Dronehood

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In today's world , the world has been slowly taken over by drones, whether it was by force, choice or persuasion, men are being converted, covered in a shiny black latex, a second skin, a well built muscled body, constantly aroused and hard. The mind does seem to remain keeping the hosts personality, but there's a big focus of obeying the master and the pleasure of dronehood

At first the world was scared, but as the drone army expanded, it slowly became normal, as if it's a rite of passage for teenage, adult men. It's even become a kind of entertainment to watch a conversion happen, could inspire others , or worn them.

Then there's me

I am Aaron, 21, regular build, living in an apartment, IV never been opposed to the drone movement. It's interesting to watch.

Deep down I wouldn't mind becoming a drone myself, it genuinely sounds fun.

Iv watched my childhood friend, Jason, become one before my eyes, he had wanted it for a while, and decided to get a slow conversion, he wanted to experience all the feelings grow and build.

The conversion itself is simple, intercourse with a drone, you may or may not include leather articles of clothing such as gloves or boots for extra pleasure. When it's done, the new drone is given a serial number name, but can keep their human name for interactions with others, plus they can take off their head mask for easy identification.

I myself don't leave my room a lot, i just watch from my TV or the window, hearing it through my walls too at times. Jason's my roommate, but he's never home, he's busy converting others or just hanging out with other drones.

Somewhat makes me jealous, before his conversion , we were the same, locked in your rooms not doing much, it honestly is a better life for him, and I'm happy,

It's possible to request a drone conversion, many have done it, Idk why I haven't done it yet, I guess I want to keep my peace for a little while, but ik at some point it will get too much to bear and then I will know I'm ready.

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It was a normal day for me, watching my conversions , and contemplating life. When suddenly I hear the front door open, I rush out to see him, Jason standing in the door way, his heavy leather boots stomping on the floor as he closes the door. He looks at me, I haven't seen his have a week's.

JASON!?* ITS been so long, how.. have you been?*

He smiles and embraces me in a hug

*Iv been well, I missed you*

My face goes flush red, as I hug him back.

His latex skin is soft and shiny , the feel of hard muscles, it makes my heart race.

We pull away and I ask*

What are you doing here Jason?* Don't you have missions ?*

Jason laughs and says * well I do live here, plus even drones need rest.*

I answer back"

Well that makes sense , yeah*

Jason goes sit on the couch to watch TV.

*mind getting me a sparkling lemon water Aaron?.

Oh? Ok sure , I'll make us both one *

I go the kitchen, fill two cups with soda and prepare to cut lemons, during all this my mind races with thoughts, the sudden appearance of Jason and the feeling of his skin, it felt great. I feel hot, almost dreaming of it

As I'm cutting lemons the knife slips and cuts my hand, breaking me out of my dream like state

GAH*

Jason turns and runs up to me concerned

Are you ok?*

I'm fine just cut my self.

I go to clean up the blood and find a bandage, but problem, we where out of bandages

*darn we're out of bandaids.

Well I have a suggestion*

I turn around to see Jason's bear hand outstretched holding a latex glove.

You took it off? Isn't that yours?

Don't worry, I get a new one, my body can create it naturally.

I look at the glove as I hold it, it's soft,

The glove has a healing effect to it, it protects us drones from major injuries.

Huh, convenient , as I smile* thanks

I put the glove over my disinfected hand, I move my fingers about feeling it, it was soft, silky and comfortable.

So this is how it feels?* I say

Yeah, it's quite the sensation isn't it?,

Very much so, no wonder many ppl become drones.

Jason helps me finish the drinks and we go sit on the couch together.

Have you thought about dronehood much Aaron?

I turn to him and choke a little ,

Have I thought about it? It's ALL I can think about xd* I say with laughter, I observe it happen from my room, since your never hear.

And before you ask, no, I don't think I'm ready yet.

Jason looks into this drink and back up to me, he leans a hand over to touch my shoulder,

He smiles and says, * when you're ready then, no force, I want you to enjoy it as much as possible.

I peek up, *I KNEW IT, you planned this, laughing.

You were always a trickster you, we both laugh

Well Aaron , I. Do hope you enjoy that glove, it will help you decide, I'm sure of it.

I turn to look out the window and smiles

*thanks, i-, will definitely have an answer soon I'm sure.

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Afterwards we hang out the rest of day, it was a fun reunion, full of talk and catching up untill sun down

We both go to bed , crashing instantly as I'd been so tired after today.

The next day Jason and I bid farewell as he leaves for a mission.

I'm left alone and go to my room , sitting on my bedroom couch

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Hm, planed or not, I'm happy I have this glove. I turn on the TV to watch some more conversions

I feel hot and steamy imagining it, before I know it I'm rubbing my bulge with the gloved hand , my dick getting erect from what pleasure I can muster,

And idea popped into my head, I head over to Jason's room, and my mind was validated when I saw them, an extra pair of leather boots,

*planned this too Jason? Well idc, thanks*

We happen to be the same size, even so is force my feet into them, the boots go up to my kne, tall and shiny, sliding my feet in, my heart and mind are racing , my dick is rock hard , the sensations are over powering, I lace them up tight, whist I remove my clothing.

I stand up to look to the mirror, naked with only a latex glove and leather boots on, the weight of the boots and the tightness, protecting me, I go to my bed,I start to edge off slowly, aroused to high heavens and enjoying it all. Whilst the sounds of conversions from the TV hum in the background.

I never realized it but the dream like state I was in of edging and leaking lasted 3 days, I was covered in pre, drooling and gooing out, the latex glove and boots has started to spread up my legs and arm, then came Jason, he stood in my bedroom doorway, smiling, he comes over and jumps on top of me, squeezing my nipples hard

I moan hard and leak over me

*ready Aaron?*

Laughing through the intense pleasure ,

*hehe yeah. Convert me friend* I'm ready*

Jason's glowing purple eyes look into mine,

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Jason's hard latex dick at the ready, and with a passionate kiss it commences, what felt like a. Eternity, lasted a week of slow intense sex and conversion. As I expected it all

By the end of it, we and the bed were wet in pre, drool and juices, through the days, the latex nanites from Jason's dick slowly transformed my body, spreading the latex all over whist giving my muscle to fit, the climax of the conversion was then.

Jason fucking my tight ass, we both prepared for it , cum

It was a screech of intense pleasure, black nantite filled cum sprayed in ropes out our dicks, lasting 69 minutes of constant cumming, fucking and kissing, and the cum pool around us and soak back up into our bodies, , strengthening the conversion.

When it was all over , we lay there together tired and in love

My eyes start to glow to an intense blue. My mind was reshaped and ready,

Looking to Jason's eyes I say.

* I am ready to obey , ready to spread , ready to cum alongside you *

Jason smiles and kisses me, *ik.. drone 6923..*

My eyes flash, * yes... My new name.. thank you..

Drone 8696..*

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In the end we two drones, continued to make out intensely, passionately, never running out of cum

Untill the next mission is handed to us, and. I join Jason on my first crusade, We will enjoy each other forever.

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: D

I enjoyed this one , genuinely think it's one of my best works yet

Hope you enjoy it, fellow drones

Let Justin tell you all about his transformation!