"Hey man thanks for hanging out with me."

"Oh no problem, I know it can't be easy being the new kid."

Steve looked around Tommy's bedroom. It was plain. Just a desk, a bed, a wardrobe, and a chest of drawers. Tommy had only moved in and started at school a week ago, and from what Steve had seen, the skinny blonde new guy hadn't made any friends yet. So when Tommy showed some interest in the basketball club Steve was part of, Steve suggested they could hang out and shoot some hoops, and Tommy said yes. Tommy's parents were out tonight, so they came to his. 

"So Tommy, how come your family moved here?"

"Oh you know, I ran into some trouble with the school. Had to convince my dads that it'd be better to get a fresh start."

This subject seemed... heavy. Best to shift topic. 

"Damm. So is the hoop in your back yard, or do you wanna get chang-- hey man you're... what the fuck man???"

Steve watched as Tommy's hand went under his waistband and starting fondling his own crotch. What the hell was this guy thinking? Was he a homo or something? He was definitely a perv.

"I'm just getting some cock on my hand. Here have a smell."

With total nonchalance Tommy took two steps forwards, removed the hand from his pants, and bought it forwards onto Steve's face. Steve raised his own hand to block a moment too late and the hand gripped his cheekbones and covered his mouth and nose. Steve took a panicked breath in and everything changed. 

The musky scent that covered Tommy's hand hit Steve like a truck. He felt light headed, he instantly relaxed, his grip on Tommy's arm loosened just as quickly as it tightened. 

"Enjoying that man?"

Tommy was enjoying it. He felt happy and warm and huffed the scent harder.

"Let me get a bit more," Tommy said as he removed his hand and shoved in down his pants again.

"What.... what is that... it smells so good..."

"That's the smell of cock Steve, isn't it good."

As Tommy mentioned cock Steve started to worry again. Enjoying this was making him a fag. Why wasn't he fighting this?

"Wait..."

Steve's worries were once again vanquished by the smell on Tommy's hand. He felt wave after wave of calm wash over him as he submitted to Tommy's touch. 

"Aaaaaaw, nearly put up a fight there. But you can't resist. Just relax and let it happen. You're enjoying this arent you, I can tell by your boner."

Steve writhed as Tommy grabbed his crotch and squeezed his privates. A wave of pleasure flowed through him at the touch. The heavy smell was getting him so horny. 

"Get on your knees for some more slut. Just drop down I've got you."

Steve let his knees buckle as Tommy pushed him down. Something about the manly smell of Tommy's cock made him feel so submissive. Despite Steve being an inch taller than Tommy, he felt so small before the other man. He had lost all control to the smell and he still needed more. Once Steve was on his knees, Tommy removed his hands from him and began to unbuckle his belt.

"You like the smell of my cock don't you?"

"Yeah.... smells good...."

"Why don't you get some right from the source then?"

Tommy dropped his pants, and Steve felt a waft of the scent hit his face as Tommy's red boxers were revealed. He could see the outline of Tommy's stiffening cock, and at the head of the outline, a round stain where a lot of pre had leaked. Steve stared, dazed, bathing in the scent. The smell of Tommy's cock was thick enough that he could taste it on the air. Steve simply sat in the smell, getting hornier and finding it harder to think, as Tommy shed his shirt and stepped out of his pants, leaving him in only his red underwear. 

Tommy put his hand on the back of Steve's head and stroked his hair lovingly. 

"Cmon Steve, come and make out with my bulge gayboy."

Something about that word registered in Steve's mind. That was what kids use to call each other on the playground in middle school. He wasn't a gayboy though, and he didn't want to be, and he wouldn't let this faggot turn him into one. Steve held in place as Tommy's hand tried to push his head forwards into the crotch. 

"Noo... don't wanna be--"

Tommy's grip hardened and grabbed Steve's hair. He pulled Steve's head back so Steve would look up at him. 

"Ha, look who's putting up a fight. Most people wouldn't be able to resist at this point. But it's useless. You can't win this fight. No man can resist me. And why would you want to? Let me show you how good it feels." Tommy's other hand dipped into his boxers as he spoke and came out with a decent drop on precum on his finger. "Here's a taste of what's coming, tell me if you still don't want to be my gayboy slut after this."

Steve focused. He couldn't let this just happen. He had to fight back. He started to try and wrench his head free and pull Tommy's hand off him as Tommy bought the finger to his mouth.

"Nonono don't you fucking dare put that in my--"

As the pre smeared across Steve's lips he silenced his cries, and ceased his writhing. His jaw relaxed as the most amazing tingles of pleasure spread across his lips. Tommy's finger went all the way into Steve's mouth, and Steve's arms dropped back to his sides as he hungrily lapped at Tommy's delicious finger. Tears fell from Steve's eyes as he realised this was it for him. There was no way he could resist now he knew how good submitting felt. 

"Pathetic. You could at least be a man about it." Tommy removed his finger and slid his hand back into his underwear. "Yeah I've got you now. But i thought that before and you surprised me. Maybe you need another taste. Open wide."

Steve did as he was told and let Tommy's finger right in for another dose of precum. He moaned as he sucked the pre off and savoured it's amazing sweet taste. His mouth was on fire with pleasure. Tommy removed his finger once again. 

"There we go. You do want more now don't you?"

"Yes Tommy."

"Good boy. You just have to do one thing and you can taste as much of my cock and my cum as you can handle."

Steve's heart skipped a beat. He knew Tommy was doing something to his head, he knew he would never in a million years want this otherwise, but that didn't change the fact that his whole being ached for what Tommy was offering.

"I... yes Tommy... I'll do anything..."

Tommy smirked as his grip softened again and he stroked Steve's face with tenderness. 

"Then tell me you're my little gayboy."

Steve's heart sank. He knew what this was. It was a test. Tommy was making sure he had no fight left at all. 

"I'm.... I'm your little gayboy...." Steve blubbered as the floodgate of tears let loose. That was it. He was too weak. Tommy was in complete control now and Steve had let him. 

"Very good boy. I know it's scary now, but you'll be much happier once I'm done trust me." Steve's head lolled forwards as Tommy lightly pushed it forwards onto his bulge. Tommy laughed as Steve started to sniff and huff the scent straight from the source while his tongue lapped at where the head of Tommy's cock was to taste more of his pre through the fabric. 

"Look at you you little gay slut, so desperate for cock. I saw you calling that kid a fag on my first day you know, that's when I knew I wanted to take you and make you mine. Well I'm not interested in basketball Steve, I just said that so I can make you a fag like me."

Steve was dimly aware of what Tommy was saying. In truth, he could no longer care about how gay this all was, or how he was submissively letting Tommy use him. He just wanted more. 

"Do you feel good baby? Do you want more."

Steve took a break between breaths.

"Yyyeaaah. Mooore," he said dronily.

"Good boy."

Tommy used one finger to push Steve's head away. Then with both hands he pulled down his waistband. His 7 inch cock sprung up as it became free. It hung right in front of Steve's face with a downward curve. The urge to submit to Tommy seemed to get stronger now he could see it, not that Steve could overcome that urge anymore anyway. Steve's own cock was rock hard now.

"Well Steve?" Tommy asked as twinged his cock up and down enticingly. What do you want to do?"

Steve opened wide and took as much of Tommy's cock into his mouth as would fit without going into his gag reflex. He sucked and lapped at it, tasting more of Tommy's pre as it kept dribbling out.

"Very good boy Steve. I'm proud of you. Being a proper little gay slut for me. But I think you can do better."

Tommy grabbed Steve's head with both hands and gently pulled him further onto his dick. Steve's eyes widened as Tommy's cock slid down into his throat with no gagging and no resistance. It was as if his body couldn't resist any better than his mind. 

"That's it. You're so good at swallowing cock Steve."

Tommy began to thrust in and out, while steve just stayed where he was keeping his mouth and throat open for Tommy to fuck. He reveled in the feeling of being dominated like this, he felt like he was finally in his place. Every few thrusts Tommy would hold Steve in place with his whole cock inside his hole. Steve's eyes closed so he could better savour the feeling as his mouth was filled with the taste of cock and pre, Tommy was leaking so much, and Steve was so happy it was all going into his mouth. He wanted more than just a dribble though. He wanted a mouthful. Every time Tommy held his cock all the way inside, Steve massaged the head by swallowing and lapped at the shaft with his tongue, desperate to make Tommy unleash his cum.

"Such a hungry little gayboy. You want some of my cum don't you slut?"

Steve moaned in response.

"Good boy. Oh you're such a good boy. Get ready."

Tommy pulled out till just half of his cock was in Steve's mouth. Steve swirled his tongue around the head, lapping at the steam of pre that flowed and flowed, until Tommy let out a loud moan and his grip on Steve's hair tightened, and he came. Cum came gushing from Tommy's cock, spurt after spurt after spurt filled Steve's mouth as he guzzled down the delicious elixir. Tommy's cum was the best thing he'd ever tasted. Sucking his cock was the greatest pleasure Steve could imagine. Tommy's cock kept shooting cum until Steve was nearly drowning. Thick streams of the cum he couldn't contain ran down his chin. Once Tommy finally finished cumming, Steve sucked the last few remaining drops of delicious liquid down, and Tommy pulled his cock out of his mouth. 

"You enjoy that slut? Do you love my cock?"

Tommy smirked as Steve looked up at him. Steve's mouth was still open, with dreggs of jizz still dripping out.

"Yes Tommy. I loved every second. I love your cock."

There was no shame left in Steve now. Only desire. Telling Tommy what he wanted to hear like a good slut would. 

"Good boy. You ready to go all the way with it? You ready to get fucked by my cock?"

Steve's asshole clenched at the thought. He was so horny and he hadn't even touched himself.

"It's going to feel so much better than sucking it trust me."

Steve nodded silently as he listened to Tommy. 

"And you looked so good sucking my cock, I bet you'll be such a good fuck. And then you'll be mine forever. If you left now you might be back to your normal self by tomorrow, but once you let me fuck you you'll be my bitch forever. Is that what you want Steve?"

"Y.... ye...." Steve stammered. His eyes floated back down to Tommy's cock. He breathed in more of its scent. It was stronger now, and Steve could imagine nothing better than the smell and taste of that cock for the rest of his life. He didn't want to go back to how he was. He wanted to be here, kneeling before Tommy like a good boy, forever. 

"Yes Tommy. Please fuck me. I want to be yours."

"Get undressed and lie on the bed then."

Steve stood up shakily as tommy strolled away to the drawers he'd placed his phone on. Steve didn't take his eyes off Tommy as he undressed himself, shedding all his clothes until he stood naked with his hard cock pointing up. Tommy still stayed glued to his phone as Steve lay down on the bed. After another few moments of being ignored, Steve's face lit up as Tommy put his phone down and looked Steve's body up and down.

"Sorry about that. Just texting some friends from my old school. You'll meet them someday I hope."

Tommy opened a drawer and came out with a plastic bottle of lube. He grabbed Steve's legs and pulled him to the edge of the bed. 

"Keep your legs up, let me see that hole. "

Steve gripped his legs with his hands and kept them in place as Tommy squirted a slick of lube onto his fingers. 

"This might feel tight at first, but you'll loosen up fast for my cock don't worry."

Steve cooed as Tommy rubbed cold lube onto his hole. 

"That's it good boy. Now just relax."

Steve grit his teeth as one of Tommy's fingers entered him. His hole clenched but Tommy rubbed lube all around the inside of it. 

"T-- Tommy. Please it's-- aah." Steve was cut off as Tommy's finger began to slide further and further inside him. 

"Ha. My fingers barely in you and you can't take it. How are you going to handle my cock? You go want my cock in here don't you?"

"Ye-- yes Tommy. I want your cock so bad. Please fuck me and cum in me."

Tommy's spare hand grabbed Steve's mouth as he continued to finger Steve and lube spread lube inside him.

"Then shut up and let me lube you up slut. You're going to have to get used to it, I'll be fucking you a lot from now on, you'll be one of my cock addicted sex slaves, happy for me to fuck you whenever I feel horny."

Tommy's second finger entered the hole as he ignored Steve's muffled cries of pain. He started to spread his fingers and open Steve's hole wider. After a few more moments Tommy removed his fingers with a wet plap sound, and unmuted Steve. 

"Oh god...." Steve took some deep breaths. "Am I ready now Tommy?" He asked with desperation. 

Tommy smiled. To Steve's credit, he'd kept his legs in place through all of that, and was still desperate to be fucked.

"Yes baby. Like I said, I haven't fucked since I moved here, so this might be over quick. But then you'll be one of my perfect little cock addicts."

"Please Tommy."

Tommy lined up his cock against Steve's hole. Steve's breathing became shallow as the head rubbed against his opening. He felt his pelvic muscles weaken, allowing Tommy to start sliding in easily. Once his length was halfway in, Steve felt that weakness grow stronger. Like his asshole had lost the ability to clench shut. Tommy was right. His ass was just opening for that amazing cock the same as his mouth and throat did. And with the weakness came pleasure, pleasure stronger than any Steve had felt before. Stroking himself to videos of young women being pounded by buff men could never compare to the ecstasy of having Tommy's cock balls deep inside him. Tommy chuckled seeing Steve start to moan and twitch. He grabbed Steve's legs himself and Steve let his hands drop to start to grip the bedsheet.

"Ha. You doing okay there Steve?"

"I.... I love your.... Tommy I love your cock...." Steve said inbetween moans. 

"Yeah you do baby. You wanna stay like this for a bit? Warming my cock?"

"Yeaah... that soun-- AAH"

Steve yelled in pleasure as Tommy started to thrust in and out of him. 

"Too bad bitch. Get fucked." Tommy smiled at this final humiliation of the old Steve. "Bet this feels even better right? Huh Steve?"

Steve only smiled and moaned. He was too lost in pleasure to form a coherent thought, let alone respond.

"There we go. You feel that Steve? You're changing now. It'll be all done when I cum inside you. You'll be mine forever. You'll love me and be horny for me and obey me for the rest of your life."

Steve's cock twitched as Tommy sped up the pace. His moans became louder and louder. Tommy himself started moaning as he used Steve like a sex doll. 

"Mmmh, Steve, your ass feels so good. Aaah, good boy. Good boy."

"T... To..." Steve uttered as he moaned?

"What's that Steve?" Tommy mockingly asked.

"Tommy. Aaah. Aaaaah. Tommy. TOMMY. AAAAAH. TOMMY TOMMY TOMMY AAAAH."

Steve continued to moan Tommy's name over and over like a bitch in heat as Tommy got closer and closer to finishing. 

"Okay then Steve. I'm nearly there. Get ready for me."

Tommy grabbed Steve's leaking cock and immediately began stroking it fast and hard. 

TOMMY TOMMY TOMMY TOMMY TOM-- AAAAAAAAH" Steve yelled as his cock spurted like a geyser all over his chest. An enormous splatter of cum went from his cock, up his torso, and across his face.

"My-- hnnng-- TURN. OH FUCK YEAH."

Tommy let his own load loose inside Steve. As he did Steve transitioned from a state of orgasm to something far more mind altering. His body spasmed. His eyes rolled back. Cum leaked out of his loose hole from around the sides of Tommy's cock. Despite having already cum once shortly before, Tommy was still producing an extraordinary amount of jizz. Tommy slowed down his thrusts as his orgasm wore off, and Steve's spasms stopped as he closed his eyes and fell into sleep. Tommy pulled out, let Steve's legs drop, and went across the room to grab his phone again. He opened the camera.

"Sweet dreams Steve." Snap. He took a photo of Steve laying there prone, naked, passed out, and covered in his own cum. "See you when you wake up."