Interactive Story - Greg's Naked Nightmare - Part 10 (Patreon)

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Greg is exposed before hise housemates and coerced into naked servitude, but he gets to choose which of his housemates he serves first. Who does he choose?

1. Spend the day following orders from Reggie – 30%

2. Spend the day following orders from Lewis – 50%

3. Spend the day following orders from Sajid – 20%

Part 10

It had seemed strange walking into someone else’s room. In all the time Greg had lived with his three housemates, he had never had any cause to enter any of their bedrooms and it suddenly struck him how strange it was to be in an unknown room of his own home. Lewis’ room was… exactly what Greg had expected it to be – unmade bed, big screen TV with a bunch of consoles and tangled cables in front and a desk set up with two monitors, clearly used for gaming rather than University work. The walls were filled with posters for various games and movies, some of which Greg knew well, others that were completely unknown to him.

“I… umm… sorry, I… wasn’t expecting… ya know… anyone,” Lewis mumbled as he quickly rushed round, tidying a little. He blushed heavily as he grabbed a few bunched up tissues and crusty socks and shoved them under the bed.

Greg simply shrugged at the comment. It wasn’t like he wanted to be there, or was even choosing to be there… except he had literally chosen to be there! While he knew he was only delaying the inevitable, he really wanted to avoid spending his days with Sajid and Reggie for as long as possible. Reggie was always a bit of a dick, but the look on Sajid’s face as Greg deliberated his choice had been quite unnerving… which was quite a feat considering the morning Greg had already been through.

“So… umm… whadda you wanna do?” Lewis asked a little awkwardly as he looked his naked housemate up and down.

Greg shrugged petulantly, not wanting to even speak. This entire thing was so inordinately unfair. He hadn’t wanted any of this, but then, who would? Who would WANT to wake up naked and miles from home? Who would enjoy being seen naked by person after person, by strangers and friends? Who would want the world to see him roaming the streets naked and humiliated? ‘Fuck!’ Greg suddenly thought as he realised his train of thought had led him right back to more embarrassment as his dick began to swell… again!

“Oh, so… that’s what you wanna do!” Lewis said, cheeks flushing as he stood looking as awkward as Greg. “Are you… are you… gay, Greg?” he asked timidly.

“No!” Greg snapped a little too vehemently. It wasn’t denial. Greg simply wasn’t gay. He knew as much from his repeated and rampant excitement over the women he fantasised about, as well as the five girls he had actually fucked (although it was really only one he’d fucked, one who’d given him a quick handy, one who just smiled at him and two who were entirely fictional – but if anyone asked, his body count was five). It suddenly occurred to Greg that today he had been blown by one guy and fucked by another… his male body count was already higher than his (actual) female one. Greg wasn’t gay, but he was gradually learning that he was also no straight either!

“Oh, sorry,” Lewis said, staring down at his hands as he picked at a fingernail.

“I… I didn’t mean… anything bad,” Greg apologised, slightly unsure why he was trying to comfort someone who was effectively his jailer for the day. “I mean, I’m not gay, but…” Greg started, almost admitting the thing he had not really even admitted to himself before he chickened out and finished, “But I got no problem with gays!” As he saw Lewis nod but continue to avoid eye contact, he asked, “Why? Are you?”

Lewis suddenly stared at Greg. “I… don’t actually know,” he admitted cautiously. “But you say anything to anyone…”

“Yeah yeah yeah,” Greg said, interrupting as he waved his hand dismissively. “I get the idea. I do what you guys say or you ruin my fucking life. I’m doing it, alright. No need to remind me. I’ve had a…” Greg paused again. He had been about to say he’d had a shit morning, but as he reflected on it, he couldn’t honestly say that, so he changed to, “…a really tiring morning, and I’m still hungover and I’m fucking exhausted, so… just… whatever, okay?”

“Oh,” Lewis said with a nod. He turned to head to his desk and opened a small door beneath it. He pulled out a large can of energy drink and turned to hand it to Greg. “This might help a bit!”

“Oh my god, yessss!” Greg hissed happily. He was absolutely parched. Opening the can he gulped the entire thing down in a single go.

“Y’know, if you’re tired, you can take a nap,” Lewis added, gesturing to the bed.

“Seriously?” Greg asked, frowning a little. He hadn’t been quite sure what to expect from Lewis, but this certainly wasn’t it.

“Mmm-huh,” Lewis hummed with a nod. “But I would… wanna ask one thing,” he said sheepishly.

Greg shrugged again and said, “Like I told ya, you’re in charge. Means you ain’t really gotta ask!” He frowned a little at his own comment. It felt weird to be offering up his obedience so freely, but there he was, doing it anyway. He chalked it up as another ‘think about that later’ matter as looked at Lewis expectantly.

“I… might wanna nap too,” Lewis explained. “I’m not usually up this early.”

“Cool, whatever,” Greg said as he moved to the bed.

“Oh, I meant… umm… nap… together,” Lewis explained softly.

Greg wasn’t sure if he should object or not, though mostly because the prospect of some sleep sounded good no matter the circumstance. He just shrugged yet again and sat down on the bed as he said, “Not the biggest bed. Am I the big spoon or the little one?”

Lewis went to answer but no words came out. Instead, he just moved to the bed, climbed on to lay down then reached out to pull Greg to lay in front of him.

“Little it is!” Greg said as he tossed the empty can still in his grasp over in the general direction of the overflowing bin. As he lay on his side, his back to his housemate, he felt an arm slip under his neck as another looped over him, both closing tightly to pull him against the body at his back.

Bizarre as it was to be in bed – cuddling – with his housemate, Greg couldn’t deny it actually felt almost… nice! Not in a romantic way by any means, but simply the closeness of another body, the tightness of the grip, warmth against his back, it was all just strangely comforting and less than a minute later, consciousness slipped away.

When Greg awoke, three things occurred to him in the following order. Firstly, he remembered he was naked, bringing with it all the memories of his nightmarish morning. Secondly, he felt the body at his back and remembered he was at Lewis’ command for the day (however long was left of it, as he had no idea how long he’d been asleep). And thirdly, Lewis’ hand was on his dick, stroking it, and he was hard!

Unsure whether or not to alert Lewis of his return to consciousness, the decision was soon made for him as he heard whispered in his ear, “Oh, are you awake?”

“Yeah,” Greg replied, unsure why he was whispering too.

“Is this… okay?” Lewis asked cautiously as he continued to stroke.

“Do I have any choice?” Greg asked a little more pointedly than he intended.

“That’s not what I asked,” Lewis asked back, matching Greg’s tone.

Greg thought for a moment. The comfort he had felt before falling asleep was still there and he was being jerked off. Who doesn’t like getting jerked off?! Sure, it was still all weird, but he couldn’t really deny how it felt. “Yeah,” he eventually broke the silence. “Yeah, it’s okay!”

“Good,” Lewis replied, nuzzling his face into Greg’s neck.

“How long was I asleep?” Greg asked , his eyes fluttering closed as the pleasure from his cock grew.

“Few hours,” Lewis replied. “Why? You got somewhere else to be?”

Greg almost wished he could say yes, but he really didn’t. No Uni, no work, a full day off. It was why he had chosen to go on such a wild bender the night before. He couldn’t help wondering what would happen if he did say yes. Was he allowed to? Was he being expected to put indentured servitude before the actual responsibilities in his life? Would that really be a bad thing? Life was tough. Between his University courses and work (as he didn’t have the wealthy parents his other housemates seemed to have), Greg’s life wasn’t easy. It would be simple to slip into total submission, to let the others call the shots, to give up responsibility for his own life. It would…

“Greg?” Lewis prompted. “You… went quiet!”

“Sorry,” Greg apologised. “A lot on my mind!”

“Like maybe how you ended up naked on our front drive?” Lewis probed curiously, his hand still working away, but with a gentle pace intended to pleasure rather than simply reach orgasm.

“Yeah, let’s not talk about that,” Greg said. His thoughts were jumbled enough already without trying to figure that out too. “Besides, I can’t tell ya what I don’t know!” he added. It was a slight stretch of the truth. He knew how he had ended up on the front doorstep, he just didn’t know what had started the events that led up to it.

“It’s okay, I was just kidding,” Lewis chuckled. “Hey, d’you like Mario Kart?”

Greg laughed aloud for a moment and shook his head as he said, “Not exactly a question I expected while getting a handy!”

“Yeah, sorry,” Lewis chuckled a little sheepishly. “Just thinking aloud. I like playing and it’s dull in one player!”

Greg frowned slightly. The comment was innocent enough, but likely gave away more than Lewis realised. Greg had his mates (even if they were absolute bastards), Sajid has his girlfriend and gym buddies, and even Reggie had his amateur dramatics mates who were always lingering around, but Lewis never had visitors and rarely seemed to go out. “Yeah,” he said, annoyed at himself for feeling bad about someone who was essentially holding him hostahe, “Yeah, we can play!”

“Cool!” Lewis said happily. “After this, I mean,” he said as he gave Greg’s cock a gentle squeeze. “I’m no cock tease!” he said with a laugh, then a slightly quieter, “At least… I don’t think I am!”

“Well if you wanna finish me off, hold a bit tighter, stroke a bit faster and go for a nipple!” Greg said, but immediately blushed.

“Okay,” Lewis said compliantly.

Immediately, Greg gelt the hand on his dick tighten and speed up as Lewis’ other hand slid across his chest until it felt the slight bump of a pert nipple and tweaked it. “Fuck!” Greg grunted. As he doubled over slightly, it pushed his butt back against Lewis and felt an erection pressing back. ‘I could help with that!’ Greg thought, but just managed to stop himself saying it. He didn’t need to be giving Lewis any more ideas.

A few moments later, Greg felt lips on his neck. He began to shoot, more from the ongoing stimulation, but Lewis’ mouth had felt nice as it gently nibbled at him. Greg stared down in amazement as he shot a load much bigger than he had expected after the morning he had been through. Lewis didn’t seem to care that the spunk flew freely across the room and spattered onto the floor, so Greg simply lay there enjoying it.

As Greg lay catching his breath, he felt Lewis’ arms wrap around him again, seemingly getting in one final cuddle before he declared, “Right, let’s play Mario Kart!”

Within a few minutes, the two were sat side by side on Lewis’ bed, leaning back against the wall as the game started up. They began to play and soon enough Greg’s nudity seemed all but forgotten, as was his servitude, they were just two guys playing a game.

After they had been playing a while, just as another race was starting, Lewis said softly, “Y’know, if there’s any other games you like, I’ve probably got ‘em. Or I can get ‘em for, like… other days when you’re… umm… mine!”

Greg glanced round at Lewis for a moment, but soon found his attention drawn back to the screen as he nearly drove off the track. He had expected today to be easier than time with either of his other housemates, but a nap, spooning and gaming had certainly not been anywhere near what he imagined. He almost felt bad for Lewis as he had a naked slave and he was using it just as a chance to have a friend… maybe a very close friend, based on the handjob, but still, it was certainly how it seemed.

“Sure,” Greg said with a slight smile. “I’ll let ya know!” He got a brief smile flashed back at him, but Lewis also couldn’t draw his eye from the screen for long. “Hey, if you like…” Greg started, unsure why he was saying what he was about to say but going ahead with it anyway, “I could always… return the favour… from earlier!”

Lewis immediately paused the game and stared round at Greg. “I… I didn’t… I mean… I wasn’t… expecting… umm…” he stuttered nervously. He paused and took a deep breath, composed himself and asked, “What… exactly are you offering?”

Greg gulped. What WAS he offering? He looked Lewis up and don and replied, “I was thinking…”

Author's Note - Just to avoid potential disappointment, please remember that what Greg says next isn't what will deifnitely happen, it's what Greg will OFFER to Lewis. How he reacts may not be the way you hope/expect!

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