"What Are You Looking At Faggot? Haven't You Ever Seen A Cock Cage Before?"

"What are you looking at faggot? Haven't you ever seen a cock cage before?"

You knew better than to provoke a member of the Chaste-Frat, but you couldn't resist sneaking a peak at this alpha in the gym showers. He pushed you to your knees and put your gawking mouth to work, licking the slit of his cage and his balls.

Once he saw just how hard your cock was, he smirked and pulled out his phone to make a call. After a few rings, someone picked up on the other end of the line while you kissed the alphas cage.

"Hey Chad, break out the caging kit and make sure all the bros are at the house tonight, I just found the newest pledge for the Chaste-Frat."

Nick couldn't help himself, he had to obey. As soon as maater's voice came over his headphones, his cock became rock hard, throbbing in his pants as he obediently made his way to the mirror. Nick had been listening to Master's hypnotic voice for months now. The actor's brains leaked out his cock everytime he heard master speak. Ever since master first hypnotized Nick, the boy had been denied orgasm and made to edge relentlessly. After months of training and denial, Nick's balls were full to bursting. Today was the final day of Nick's training. He heard a one-word-command from master: "Edge", and had to obey. He reached into his shorts and edged his cock for hours while staring at the spiral master had given him. Then, another one word command from master, one he had never received before: "CUM". Semen shot of out Nick's edged cock like a ricket, shattering his mind and breaking his will forever. Nick was no more, he was just another mindless Jock Slave.

The drugs had now fully kicked in. You were on the floor, unable to get up and escape. Looking up, you saw your friend staring down at you with empty eyes. He had removed his clothes to reveal the uniform of a recruiter drone. You never stood a chance, and now you cant escape.

"Merry Christmas bebe." Your boyfriend said as he hamded you his present from under the tree. You were completely naked except for your chastity belt (the keys to which you had gifted him last christmas) as always. You opened the box and found only a long strip of leather you looked at him puzzledly. He took it out of the box and wrapped it around your neck. "Dont you see boy?" he cooed "we're going to get you fitted for a collar." Your face lit up and you hugged hugged him as tight as you could. It was the best Christmas present you had ever had.

You feel your body stiffen, your skin begins to change. You feel a glaze of cold, shiny plastic cover you from heas to toe. Your thoughts disapear as your insides become as hollow as your outsides are smooth. You are just a mindless mannequin.

Harry moaned out in pleasure as he erupted deep into your hole, you were about to cum to... but you couldn't. Your face and body began to tingle and change. Harry stood you up and put you infront of a mirror. Where there should have been an image of you and Harry, there was instead an image of two of him. You felt your new face with your new hands while your new cock ached with denial. The first Harry slipped a chain around your neck and a cap onto your head. You felt an overwhelming need to breed and spread your, no, Harry's seed. With a kiss on the lips Harry caught your attention and wispered "We are Harry, and we are legion." Both of you oarted ways with one single goal in mind: Spread Harry around the world.