Interactive Story - Greg's Naked Nightmare - Part 17 (Patreon)

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Part 16 Voting Results

Returning home after a hard day, Greg faced a night in his room potentially being recorded again. What did he choose to do about it?

1. Search his room for the hidden camera and remove it – 27%

2. Ask to spend the night with Lewis – 73%

3. Confront Reggie and Sajid and demand his freedom – 0%

Part 17

Greg slowly walked along the hallway and stopped outside Lewis’ door. He stood for a moment contemplating whether or not knocking was a good idea. What was he supposed to say? ‘Can I stay in your room, because my room is being secretly recorded. Oh, yes, that DOES mean our housemates now have the stuff WE did in camera, but relax, it’s fine!’ That would go down REALLY well.

But what was the alternative? ‘I want to spend the night with you’, perhaps? That was a confusing thought because in a way, he actually did. So far his time with Lewis had been truly enjoyable, but was it because he actually liked what they were doing, because he liked Lewis or just because it was better by comparison to everything else he had going on? If the latter, was it fair to use Lewis that way?

Perhaps he could go with a more casual, ‘Wanna hang out?’ That could work. It gave away nothing about desire or intent, though if he planned to stay the night, would that just make it look like it had been a ploy? An attempt to be with him? It was all so confusing and Greg was on the verge of just giving up and returning to his room when the door opened.

“Thought I heard you out here,” Lewis said with a sweet smile.

“Hi!” Greg exclaimed, annoyed at his own lack of eloquence.

“You… okay?” Lewis asked cautiously. When Greg remained silent, but looked deep in thought, Lewis cocked his head and asked, “Wanna come in?”

Greg nodded, then stepped inside as Lewis moved aside.

Shutting the door, Lewis looked round to see Greg standing awkwardly in the middle of the room. “Good night at work?” he asked as he returned to where he had been sitting, on the floor leaning against his bed, nudging aside the controller and headset he had just been using.

“Yeah, thanks,” Greg replied, nodding a little.

As Greg remained motionless and awkward, Lewis attempted to lighten the mood by asking, “Manage to actually keep your clothes on for once?”

“At work, yes!” Greg said, then realised the choice of phrase had intimated more, which Lewi’s raised eyebrows questioned without words. “At Uni… not so much!” he added, blushing.

“Okay, gonna need to hear about that,” Lewis said, patting the floor beside him.

Greg groaned at the thought of recounting the story but took the prompt and sat down beside Lewis. As he sat there, he explained the clothing choices he had been offered and what had happened in the rain. While he gave full details about exposing himself to the other students, he cut down his interaction with Carl to just ‘he got me some clothes so I could get home’. He felt bad for bending the truth with Lewis, but it felt like that was Carl’s secret and not his to share.

“Okay, not gonna lie, that’s… all kinda hot,” Lewis said, squirming a little.

“Oh yeah? How hot?” Greg asked, suddenly reaching to the side to grope at Lewis’ crotch. He felt the obvious firmness of an erection.

Lewis flinched a little at the contact but didn’t attempt to stop it. After he accepted what was happening, he reached to Greg’s crotch, felt an erection there too and said, “Is that from telling the story or grabbing my dick?”

Greg pulled his own hand back, blushed a little and said softly, “I really don’t even know anymore!” As Lewis pulled his hand back too, Greg let out a sigh, then allowed his head to loll to the side, resting on Lewis’ shoulder.

Lewis chuckled slightly at the casual contact, then reached to the side to hold Greg’s arm with one hand as he let his head tilt to rest against Greg’s. “Wanna watch random shit on YouTube?” he asked as he grabbed the TV remote.

“Sure,” Greg said softly.

Before the first video had ended, Greg’s breathing had deepened as he dropped off to sleep. Though Lewis was awake a bit longer, he made no attempt to move for fear of waking Greg and eventually fell asleep too.

*****

Greg was awoken by a gentle nudge from Lewis. His eyes opened heavily and he glanced to the side to find Big, sleepy eyes staring back at him. Greg felt himself lean towards Lewis a little, but stopped as he heard, “Greggy!” from outside the room.

“Yeah, I think they’re looking for you!” Lewis said with a meek smile.

“Fuck,” Greg muttered as he glanced over at the window and saw daylight peeking around the curtains. “Today’s Sajid’s day!” he groaned. As he sat up and tried to stand, he let out a moan, in pain from the position he had slept in.

Lewis grabbed Greg’s hand and waited for him to look round. “Hey, if you… need help today, I’ll… be around, okay?” he offered sweetly. “I know Saj can be… a bit intense!”

“Thanks,” Greg said, giving Lewis’ hand a squeeze before heading to the door. He stopped and frowned, then turned back, leaned down and kissed Lewis. He smiled more broadly as he pulled away and said, “Really, thanks!” It got a huge smile in return.

Greg returned to the door, opened it and stepped out. Within moments, he saw Sajid step down the stairs, smirking at him.

“There you are!” Sajid said, looking Greg up and down. “Aren’t you… a bit overdressed?”

“Piss off,” Greg muttered under his breath as he headed for his room, pulling off his clothes. He re-emerged a moment later, fully nude. “Happy?” he demanded grumpily.

“Fucking ecstatic!” Sajid said flatly with a slight sneer. “I hope looking forward to a fun day!”

“Fucking ecstatic,” Greg said mockingly.

Sajid just glowered at Greg for a moment, then reached into his pocket and pulled out some keys. He tossed them to Greg, who caught them, looking a little confused. “I’m going to the gym. Go get in the car!”

“Like this?” Greg asked, eyes wide.

Sajid just stared for a moment then turned to return to his room upstairs.

Greg let out a moan. Sajid couldn’t make him go to the gym naked. Aside from the fact Greg would be thrown out instantly, and possibly arrested, Sajid would almost certainly end up in trouble too, and Greg knew he cared too much about the gym to risk his membership. But still, he had his instructions. He headed downstairs, letting out another moan as he spotted Reggie.

“Joining me for yoga?” Reggie asked with a snigger.

“No, I’m going to the gym!” Greg said, shaking his head.

“Fuck! Seriously?” Reggie asked.

Greg frowned a little as he saw Reggie’s expression. He almost looked… concerned, but maybe that was just wishful thinking on Greg’s behalf. This was all Reggie’s fault, so he was probably loving every moment. “Yeah, see ya later,” Greg said as he headed for the front door. He didn’t bother looking back to see if Reggie was watching, he just unlocked and opened it, then peered out to make sure nobody was passing by on the street.

Seeing the coast was clear, he made a dash for Sajid’s car, unlocking it on the way, then jumped into the passenger seat and pulled the door closed. As he sat waiting, he slumped down as far as he could in the seat. While anyone passing on the street wouldn’t be able to see he was naked, they would at least see that he was shirtless. That in itself felt embarrassing enough, so he was keen to stay hidden.

It was half an hour before Sajid finally emerged. “Took your time,” Greg grumbled as Sajid got in the car.

“Oh, keen to get out there, are you?” Sajid sniggered. “And sit up. That’s bad for your back!” he instructed.

Greg complied, looking round nervously as he sat up before pulling on his seatbelt.

“Get yourself hard!” Sajid said as he looked round at his naked housemate.

Greg wanted to object, but confusingly his cock twitched a little just at the thought of sitting there with an erection, so he grabbed it to try and cover up his willing arousal by pretending he was just following the order.

“Good work, now keep playing with it, but don’t cum. Your hand never stops moving, got it?” Sajid instructed.

“For how long?” Greg asked, his dick already up to full firmness as he sat idly fiddling with it.

“Until we get home!” Sajid said as he started the car.

“Fuck,” Greg muttered.

The drive was both uncomfortable and exciting. The roads were quiet and any time they stopped at lights, they managed to avoid being overlooked by pedestrians, but Greg still felt horrifically exposed as they drove past other cars who absolutely had to have seen he was naked. The playing was already starting to push Greg towards the edge, to the point where the movement of his hand almost, but not completely, stopped. He was ready to cum and probably could from just a few more fervent strokes, but kept himself back from the edge with the delicate touches.

As they pulled into the car park of the gym, Greg looked to Sajid and said, “You’re not making me go in there like this, are you? You’ll get banned!”

“Chill, as much as I know you’d love it, I ain’t risking that. Get in the back!” Sajid said, gesturing to the back seat. As Greg undid the seatbelt and leaned over to climb back, Sajid sighed in frustration and said, “Not that way!”

Greg scowled at Sajid for a moment, then looked out the window to make sure nobody was around and opened the door. As he stepped out, he briefly worried Sajid was just going to pull off and leave him there, but as he reached for the back door, the car remained stationery and he was able to get back in, his hand still gently playing with himself, the brief fully-outside moment adding to his unwilling excitement.

“In the middle,” Sajid said, gesturing to the centre of the back seats. “Now I got a camera in here I can watch from my phone. I check it and you’re not still playing, you’re in trouble!”

Greg looked ahead but couldn’t see the camera, though he had no reason to doubt Sajid on it. He blushed at the prospect the camera was likely not just watching him, it was also recording him.

“I’ll be back after my workout,” Sajid said as he got out. He opened the back door to grab his back, smirked at the side view of Greg and said, “Lots of cardio today, so… get comfortable!”

“Fuck,” Greg muttered as the door slammed. He wasn’t sure what was worse, the prospect of having to edge himself for fuck-knows how long or the possibility that other people in the car park might pass by and see him sitting there naked.

Thankfully, it was a fairly quiet period in the car park. The early-morning ‘before work’ people had been and gone, while the late morning ‘get it done but don’t get up early’ group had yet to arrive. The few people who did come and go parked far enough away that they didn’t really need to pass directly by Sajid’s car.

Greg’s dick was aching as he sat playfully prodding at it. He was leaking precum that he was rubbing into it to avoid making a puddle on the seat (which he suspected he would get in trouble for) though the slipperiness and slight stickiness was only adding to his excitement. He began to get more and more engrossed in his arousal and excitement, almost to the point of losing track of time.

“HOLY FUCK!” a voice suddenly yelped out. “YOU’RE RIGHT, HE’S NAKED!”

Greg turned round in shock at the noise and saw a young man, perhaps in his late twenties, moving up next to the door to star in at him.

“No way, seriously?” another voice called out, a second man appearing alongside the first. “Jesus Dan, I though you were fucking with me!”

“Nope, naked and whacking off,” the first guy – Dan apparently – said in amused disbelief. “Dude, seriously, what the fuck,” he addressed directly to Greg through the window.

Greg glanced ahead nervously, worried about how much worse Sajid would make things if he did actually stop playing with himself. He suspected it would be much harsher than anything he would get from the two strangers, so he continued playing, his cheeks burning bright crimson as they watched him.

“Dude, you gonna cum?” the second guy asked.

“Fuck, Bray, you can’t just ASK a guy if he’s gonna cum?” Dan scoffed.

“Oh, like there are rules!” Bray scoffed. “Can he even hear us?”

“He can hear us,” Dan said with a snigger, “Can’t you, nude dude?”

Greg’s eyes briefly flicked in their direction.

“Hey, maybe he needs help!” Bray said with a snigger. “Y’know, like when you see someone’s left a dog or a baby in a hot car!”

“Yeah, maybe we should call the police to come and help!” Dan joked.

Greg’s eyes widened, but he kept staring forward, playing with himself, though his hand had to come to an almost complete standstill to stop himself cumming as the two men watched him. In his peripheral vision, Greg saw a phone raise up to point at him. Despite the fact he was already being recorded, he was keen to avoid any more exposure and raised his free hand to shield his face.

“Ah, it’s no fun if you can’t see their face!” Dan grumbled.

Bray tapped on the window as he said, “Come on, you gonna do anything?”

“Ugh, whatever, this is boring,” Dan complained. “If he ain’t showing off and won’t even let us record him, I ain’t fucking interested!” He headed off towards the gym.

“But… but…” Bray stuttered. “But he’s naked!” he finally whined, following his friend.

With the two men gone, Greg let out a heavy sigh, panting from the realisation he had been holding his breath. “As a wave of relief shot through him, his cock throbbed, dribbling up a heavy stream of precum as he teetered right on the brink of release. Scared of stopping completely, he teased it with a single finger. It was little enough to stop him going any further, but enough to keep him right on the edge for several minutes until his excitement subsided a little.

Though more people passed close by, none came right up to the car like the other two had. Unsure how long it had been, Greg was relieved to finally see Sajid approaching the car. The true moment of horror came when he saw Sajid wasn’t alone, he was accompanied by Amber, his girlfriend!

“No!” Greg muttered. “No, no, no, no, no,” he repeated as they drew closer. While he was only about as close to Amber as he was to Sajid himself, she was still someone who was regularly in his life, and she was about to see him naked in public, playing with himself and with a sticky, wet mess of an erection.

“Oh my god!” Amber exclaimed as they got close enough. “You weren’t kidding!” Amber laughed, staring open-mouthed at Greg. “Jesus Saj, that’s… oh my god!” he said, amazed at what she was seeing.

“I know right,” Sajid sniggered. “Come on Greg, be polite, say hello!”

“Hi Amber,” Greg said as they both got in the front seats, his cheeks blazing red again.

Amber looked round now she was in the car, getting a closer look. She laughed, shook her head and then turned to carry on chatting with Sajid like Greg wasn’t even there.

The drive home was… strangely unpleasant. Greg was ignored completely by both of them. As much as he hated being seen, somehow being ignored was worse.

“Come on, get inside,” Sajid instructed as he opened the door, then walked ahead of Greg to unlock the house and let him in. “Wait there,” he said, pointing to the bottom of the stairs.

Greg sighed and stood in the spot Sajid had pointed to, then tried to listen as Sajid and Amber headed into the lounge. While he could hear them talking, with voices raising very slightly now and then, he couldn’t make out what was being said. When they finally returned, Sajid did not look happy.

Sajid went to speak, opening his mouth, but nothing came out. He huffed, frowning heavily.

“Go on!” Amber said firmly.

Sajid sighed and said, “My… mistress… wants me to let you choose how we spend our day!”

Greg’s eyes widened. ‘Mistress’? Amber was a mistress? He couldn’t imagine Sajid doing what he was told by anyone, especially not someone as diminutive-looking as Amber. The flush of his cheeks just added to the shock of what Greg was seeing and hearing.

Sajid continued blushing as he explained, “She has… ordered that I allow you to choose one of the following: We both do whatever she says, which…” He paused, wincing a little at Amber until she nodded for him to go on, “Which… might involve doing things with each other!”

“Fuck!” Greg gulped.

“Or I just have to do what she wants, while you get tied up and just have to… watch!” Sajid said, looking increasingly unhappy. “Or… you can… be in charge of me… for one hour and make me do whatever you want!” As he saw Greg’s eyes light up, he scowled and added, “But after that you’re just mine and you can fucking bet I’ll make you suffer for anything you do to me!”

“Down, boy,” Amber said with a snigger.

“So what’s it to be?” Amber asked, looking positively giddy.

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