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The room was small and colored red. It seemed like the light was pulsating slightly, and the air was warm. There was a small, square-shaped opening on the wall, marked with a small T-shirt icon. I had to dump my clothes in there. Simple as it may have seemed, it felt like it was my whole identity I was dumping down the chute, never to be seen again. I was ready to be reshaped.

Then I waited, standing, my naked body exposed. Sweat drops slowly formed on my skin, and started sliding along the defined ridges of my muscles. My body hair was flattening with the wetness, on my chest, arms, legs and ass.

Horny thoughts crept into my mind, and I felt my cock inflate again. The pulsation of the light intensified, in sync with my throbbing erection. It was as though the room was hypnotizing me, resonating with my horniness and feeding it. I was tempted to jerk off but hesitated. If there really was some sort of trial ahead, I had better keep my balls full and ready. The urge was becoming more and more irresistible. My hand was almost wrapped around my cock when the wall literally opened in front of me.

The room on the other side was dark, and the walls covered in mirrors. Oddly shaped furniture with leather upholstery made it obvious this was some kind of playroom. I walked through the door, and almost jumped when I saw another boy do the same to my right. There must have been another changing room there. The walls shut back behind us.

An awkward silence filled the room. The boy eventually reached out to shake my hand.

- Hi, I’m Trevor.

- Hey, I’m. Kenneth. I just got here.

- Same. Nice cock.

I suddenly remembered my rock-hard boner. I instinctively looked back at his own junk. He was big for sure, but not fully hard so I couldn’t quite tell just how big.

- Thanks, you too.

He seemed nice, I thought. We could be buddies probably. I suddenly wondered if more boys were going to enter the room. Instead, a voice came through from nowhere and everywhere at once.

- Boys, welcome to the Alpha Academy. Throughout the next year, your mind and your body will be trained and reshaped to make you into the perfect Man, or pussyboy, you are meant to be.

- There are two of you in the room. Two young, muscular young men, thirsty for sex.

- We believe you both have a shot at becoming Men. But it is not a path which can be merely chosen. It must be earned, and your true self revealed.

- An Alpha has all and every right over pussyboys. He may own them, use them, shape them to His liking. In return, the Alpha has a duty to care and provide for His boys, and see that they become and remain the best versions of themselves — their subservient, slutty and cum-hungry selves.

- The air in this room will be injected with doses of poppers, which will increasingly blur your minds and raise your horniness as the minutes pass.

- Whichever one of you succeeds to deposit his load inside the other’s hole first will be allowed to become a Man. At the Academy, any boy who takes a load in his ass must become a pussyboy.

- Note carefully: It is forbidden for Alphas to force themselves into an unwilling pussy. Such behaviour is unworthy; hierarchy need never be forced, it merely is.

- The trial may now commence.

And the voice was not heard anymore. Its message was clear: Trevor needed his hole creamed deep with my load. I was fucking up for that; I loved to out-top another hunk. I turned my head to look at him and so did he. I smelled a hint of poppers.

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Comments

Anonymous

When is the next chapter?

Anonymous

Please sir, write more of this story