"FUCK YOU TINY!" Mike exploded "YOU MIGHT HAVE A BIG DICK NOW, BUT INSIDE YOU'LL ALWAYS BE A PATHETIC MAGGOT-DICK LOSER!"
"All right then" Tony glared "Fuck you too Mike. He's all yours guys."
Tony steps back as the group of men tighten the circle and ordered Mikey to strip. He takes out his Chronivac and loaded up the group.
Morality Inhibition: None
Apply
He then scanned Mikey again
Muscle Mass: 30%
He hit apply and the looked over at Mikey. Between the crowd of men he saw Mike's little dick lose it's erection and shrivel down to one inch. He was angrily trying to pull his pants back up but the change in muscle mass was making things awkward.
One of them men growled, "You're looking at a world of trouble for that micro, Mikey!"
Mikey ignored him and vehemently continued dressing. Another man, tall, heavy set and strong looking, grunted, walked over, grabbed Mikey's jacket and pulled it off. Mike wrestled against him but was not use to his new weaker flabbier body. The man then grabbed him by the collar and ripped apart his t-shirt, revealing his new soft pudgy body and jiggling man-boobs. Mike swore and went for a swing at the mans face. He ducked and grabbed hold of Mikey's breifs, hoisting them up with extreme force. Tony remember the many wedgies he had recieved from Mike as he watched him screaming in rage and kicking impotently.
Shortly after, the underwear gave way with a loud tear and Mikey collapsed on ground.
"Fuckin' fat-ass, maggot dick" snarled one of the men who yanked up Mikey's head by the hair "Why don't you swallow this lard-ass", slapping his large cock in his face
"You stick that in my mouth and I'll bite it off!"
Tony scanned the man and scrolled quickly while he continued to cockslap Mikey.
Skin Alteration
Toughness: Rhinoceros
Area(s): Penis
APPLY
"Do that if you want your teeth knocked out shrimp dick"
"As if you-"
Taking his chance the man proceeded force his hard 8 inch cock down Mikey's throat. Tony remembered the time Mikey found a used condom on the football field and forced Tony to pick it up and suck out the jizm. He looked throught he Chronivac again.
Erect Length: 10 inches
APPLY
The rest of the men stood around slowly rubbing their cocks of various shapes and sizes. Two of them had their phones out filming and taking pictures. Mikey gagged, spluttered and struggled against the oral invasion. He bit down and would have howled in pain for his teeth were it not for the fact his throat was plugged tight. His arms kept trying to push himself off the throat fucker's cock.
"Oi!" Shouted a man with a penis of modest length yet thick girth "You tryin' to stop!?" His big muscled arm winded back and slapped Mikey hard across his left ass-cheek. A cry escaped Mikeys muffled mouth as he kept struggling. Gagger (as Tony decided to call the throat fucker) laughed aloud and told him the scream tickled something good.
"Don't worry" assured the man who spanked him, "There'll be plenty more of that". He removed his belt, stepped out of his jeans, walked behind Mikey, folded the belt over and took a swing at the red hand print already forming on his ass. Belter (as Tony decided he should be called) didn't stop there. He steadily continued whipping Tony's ex-bully, each strike resulting in a muffled cry from Mikey's and a red welt on his ass. Tony thought the rhythmic crack of the belt sounded like the time Tony snapped his ass with a wet towel for 30 minutes straight. He scanned Belter onto the Chronivac.
Physical Strength: 200%
He saw Belter's muscles between to swell and define, bringing down the belt harder and louder than before. The belting and throat fucking continued for ten minutes and Mikey's dick had all but shriveled inside himself. The skull fucking finally came to a close when Gagger started breathing heavily and let out a groan as he ejaculated down Mikey's throat. At the same time Belter delivered a series of hard blows in quick succession to Mikey's bruised buttocks.
Mikey let out a choked noise as he attempted to spit out the gush of semen while crying from the pain but the size of Gaggers cock meant it went straight down the throat. The guy taking pictures (Flasher) got close ups of his ass welts while the guy recording (Filmer) got a shot of Mikey's face with cum dripping out of his mouth. Tony scanned both of them on his Chronivac and boosted Flasher's reflexes so he'd always get the action shots and enhanced Filmer's nerves and fine muscle control so he'd be able to hold the camera nice and steady.
Gagger pulled out and Belter stepped forward, rubbing his cock against Mikey's crack, hands massaging the black marks on his cheeks. Shortly after he stepped back, grabbed his fat cock and with a grunt, sprayed cum all over Mikey's wounds. Mikey was now sobbing intensely.
"Aww why am I not surprised?" taunted the man who told he was in a world of trouble earlier "Little baby dick cries like a baby too"
Mikey shook his head after managing to catch his breath "Please no more" he begged.
Belter growled and snapped his belt.
"I don't think he'll stop unless someone else is using your ass" the taunting man responded.
"N-no! Nothing up my ass"
"Sorry, you can't have it both ways Mikey" responded Taunter (as Tony now regarded him).
"I d-don't want to have either"
"Pick one or we'll pick for you hamster dick"
"Just let me go" Mikey sniffled, "P-please, I don't have a hamster dick"
"Oh I don't think thats the case" stated the Taunter condescendingly "It's right in front of our eyes, we saw it shoot it's insignificant load all over the floor using us to get stiff, I think you need another belting for being such a nasty little liar"
"Nooo," sniveled Mikey "I couldn't help it, it's not my fault! No belting please"
"Sounds like a choice to me," growled a large man behind Mikey "Guess I can't help this either." He had been patiently lubing up a 9 inch long, very thick cock.
Mikey's eyes went wide "Wait! N-no! It's too b-AAAAARRGH!" He was cut off with a slap as the man Tony deemed "Fucker" stepped up and smacked both his meaty hands onto Mikey's stinging blue butt cheek and started spreading them.
"N-no! GOD NO!" Mikey begged again. Fucker grinned and lined up his cock, plunging his mammoth manhood balls deep.
Mikey let out an agonized howl, as Fucker began thrusting back and forth while Mikey's gut jiggled in rhythm. The sight reminded Tony of the time Mike shoved a cucumber up Tony's ass only using spit for lube.
Tony scanned Fucker and increased his girth by 2 inches.
Mikey's painful cries became less and less coherent, his voice was also starting to become hoarse.
"Doesn't this little dick bastard ever shut up?" remarked one of the men with a solid 6 inch erection. "I'll give your mouth somethin' to do"
Mikey's eyes were shut tight while he was being fucked, he didn't notice the man walk in front of him. He was in the middle of screaming from the pain when a torrent of urine sprayed out of Pisser's (As Tony named him) cock directly into his mouth. Mikey's mouth spat out the first volley (though some of it went up his nose) and Pisser held his stream.
"Open your mouth" commanded Pisser.
Mikey kept his mouth clamped shut. Pisser resumed gushing acrid yellow piss like a fire hose up his nose until Mikey gasped open his mouth and Pisser re-aimed. To Tony the smell was reminiscent of the time Mike had offered him a bottle of Mountain Dew filled with piss. After his first spit take, Mike held him down, clamped his nose and poured the rest down his gullet.
Tony scanned Pisser and watched his bladder level dwindle to 5% before upping it back to maximum capacity.
Mikey's throat gulped down as much urine as he could but when he gagged, Pisser did not abate his stream unless Mikey closed his mouth in which case he redirected up his nose. After what seemed like almost a full 5 minutes his stream slowly began to subside.
"Aren't you glad you can at least be useful to us as a toilet?" teased Taunter. "You're one incher makes you completely worthless otherwise"
Mikey just spluttered trying to breathe and get the remaining piss that wasn't down his throat out of his mouth.
"Hey!" Pisser cried "Don't fucking waste it" and stuck his pisser inside Mikey's mouth and told him to suck. Meanwhile Fucker was still giving Mikey's ass a brutal pounding, quickening his pace. His grunting with aggressive vigor and passion was so loud the only other sound that could be heard was the slapping of his gigantic fuck stick pistoning in and out of Mikey's asshole. Mikey's tight hole tried to resist but that just made it all the more tighter around Fucker's pole, the beast of a man roared and dumped a load of cum straight up Mikey's rectum. At the same time Pisser let loose a forceful spray of spunk into the back of Mikey's throat, once again causing him to choke. As the two men pulled their cocks out of Mikey he slumped to the ground and crawled into a ball.
Taunter interrupted his thoughts "Thank them Micro Mikey, or we might have to belt some more manners into you"
"...Thank you..." Mikey sniffed.
"He's covered in nut juice and piss and thanking us!" laughed Flasher still snapping pics.
"Please, is it over?" Mikey whimpered "Can I shower?"
"Not by a long shot!" Exclaimed the man who tore Mikey's clothes off (Ripper, Tony decided, as he hadn't named him earlier). He threw Mikey's destroyed underwear at him. "Clean yourself up you worthless piece of garbage"
Mikey sat up (wincing when his belt marks touched the floor) picked up the piece of fabric and wiped the excess cum and blood dripping from his ass (which stung as the fabric made contact with his welts). He also cleaned the piss and tears from his eyes and face. By the end his rag was absolutely drenched in bodily fluids.
"Alright enough of the pleasantries," grumbled an overweight unwashed man. "My ass needs licking"
Mikey let out a weak objection. but the large man's ass had already turned to face him. Before he was even a foot close the stench was overpowering any piss or cum that was still his nose. Mikey held his breath and breathed through his mouth but he could still taste it in the air. The slob spread his cheeks, Mikey tried to back away but Ripper grabbed his shoulders and held him in place. The fat ass backed up right into Mikey's face. His head tried to turn away up but Ripper held it and turned it to face the foul smelling hole and ordered him to lick. Mikey kept his mouth shut tight and went back to breathing through his nose while the man jerked off his dirty fat cock. It was the most disgusting smell his nose had ever experienced. After a minute the man's stomach began to rumble.
"Won't open your mouth will you?" Smirked the man "All the better to take a whiff of this then!"
Farter (Since Ripper was taken) let out a light puff directly into Mikey's face. When Tony caught a sniff of it, it was more foul than the fart Mike had forced him to smell or the toilet he was forced to lick to get his homework back. He found out after Mike had handed in as his own already.
Mikey held the breath from his nose again and gagged, accidentally opening his mouth and tasting Farters hole. He tried to scramble away as Ripper got a sniff himself and backed off releasing Mikey.
"Get back in there Micro Maggot" Taunter barked "Maggots love the smell of shit"
Mikey was already tearing up, another one like that would be more than he could handle.
"No please," Mikey hesitated "I sniffed your fart please don't make me do it again"
"Oh that barely counted as one of my farts," chortled Farter "That was just an the opening act. Just wait for the main show"
"All right" Ripper interjected "I'm sick of this loser's whining"
Ripper's stuffed his penis into Mikey's mouth. Mikey very reluctantly sucked, but Ripper who had already been jerking off the whole time, while waiting for everyone else and was having none of it. He grabbed Mikey by the ears and face fucked him forcefully.
Tony scanned Ripper and increased his semen thickness and saltiness to 300% each.
In two minutes Ripper pulled his cock out, reached a leather gloved hand down to pick up the slimy discarded rag that was once Mikey's undies and blew a wad of cream onto it.
Mikey was relieved because Ripper's load in particular looked disgusting.
"Just in time" Chuckled Farter. "The stage is set"
Mikey shook his head side to side, eyes wide with fear. His jaw was was dropped in disbelief and he didn't manage to close it in time before Ripper shoved the disgusting garment into Mikey's gaping mouth. His heart pounded aware of his impending doom as Farter's looming spread butt cheeks approached him yet again. Mikey spit out the rag but Ripper slapped him across the face and shoved it back in and held his head in place again. The taste of fresh and stale cum mixed with piss and a hint of blood, was no where near as bad as the stench coming from Farter's ass. He held his breath as Farter's asshole made contact with Mikey's nose. Farter released his cheeks and Mikey's face was nestled gently inside his buttocks. All the men took a step back from the circle.
Mikey leaned back and Ripper gently let but Farter's ass followed. Before long Ripper let go and stepped far away, but Mikey was flat on the ground with Farter sitting on him. It was at this moment he realized he had no more avenues of escape. He couldn't even spit out his underwear gag since Farter's huge ass had formed a seal around his mouth.
Tony in the meantime pointed his Chronivac at Farter and increased his asshole looseness.
With a satisfying plot Farter felt Mikey's nose slip right into his hole. In the meantime mikey's face was starting to turn blue. He couldn't take it any more. He inhaled deeply. And in that exact moment Farter released his loudest, foulest, most rancid fart to date.
Mikey tried to move but his head was firmly in place and his new flabby arms were no match for this giant of a man on top of him. The combination of the gag, thick wall of flesh and the thunderous fart still resonating out of Farter's bowels meant no one could hear Mikey scream (not that they'd care). The first few seconds were overwhelming, they not unexpectedly smelled like rotten eggs. But Mikey was breathing deeply, desperate for air he sucked the full brunt of the fart through his nostrils, straight to his lungs. A cacophony of odors rushed into his head, unwashed socks, compost bins, raw sewerage, every time Mikey thought it couldn't get worse it a new horror was there to meet him. If Farter's ass hadn't been such a gaping void of darkness, Mikey would notice his vision blurring. He started to get light headed and could hardly think straight except for each fresh smell forcing it's way into his mind. With his face still held in Farter's chasm of terror.
Farter jerked his cock enjoying the feeling of air being pulled out of his asshole as Mikey nuzzled his hole with his nose. He shot his load all over Mikey's chest and shriveled dicklet. Farter remained seated when Micro Mikey's continued to squirm. Micro Mikey eventually stopped squirming, but continued twitching for another half minute before remaining still. That was when Farter decided to stand up.
"I don't think he'll be leaving a good review!" Farter guffawed.
As the smell began to subside the men circled back in around Mikey.
Tony scanned Mikey to see what could be done, he noticed his bladder was at 50% and increased it to maximum
The last, unnamed stepped up. "Don't worry, I'll wake him up"
Micro Mikey's little spout began leaking urine, right on the man's boot.
"Haha, the guy's pissed himself!" Laughed Flasher still clicking away on his phone.
The last man however, was not amused. He raised his foot and stomped his size 14 work boot down onto Micro Mikey's dribbling dicklet and nut sack. Mikey sprang to consciousness and let out an high pitched, muffled, howl of pain. Tony winced as he remembered the time Mike decided to have "Hockey Practice" in the equipment shed using Tony's balls as a puck. The man released Micro Mikey's manhood and immediately replaced his boot firmly on his crotch again periodically applying hard pressure up and down, crushing his miniature dick and balls.
"NOOO PLEASE" Mikey wanted to cry "It hurts" Though with the rag it sounded more like "MMFFF MM HRRRSSS"
Mikey wails were pained but muted. When the last man (Or just Crusher from here) finally lifted his foot, it was dripping with piss.
"YOU MESSED UP MY BOOTS YOU DISGUSTING MAGGOT!" and delivered three swift kicks to Micro Maggot's shriveled testicles before he could rub his doodle. In shock he spit out the rag in surprise and rolled over clutching his ball sack. "Who said you could spit that out?!"
Micro Mikey remained balled up on the floor, "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry"
"I'm sorry what?" Taunter teased
"I'm sorry sir!" despite his pain he was caught on quick as it was a line he'd used on Tony before.
The boot was then lifted up and pushed against Mikey's face.
"CLEAN IT"
Mikey stuck his tongue out and started to gingerly lick up his urine with the taste of mud and dirt. Crusher shoved his face hard with the boot and threatened to kick his teeth out unless he went faster. After 5 minutes when he managed to lick the boot clean, getting his face dirty in the process. Crusher used his foot to nudge Micro Mikey's hands away but he sat there refusing to budge and only let out a whimpered mumble.
"Did we give you permission to speak Micro Maggot?" Barked Taunter, while Filmer zoomed in on his face. "What is it this time?"
"Please don't stomp on my penis again...sir" Micro Mikey spoke through sobs.
"Are your ears as useless as your microdick? We've been through this Maggot," Taunter chided him "You don't have a real penis, so don't call it that."
Crusher stood over Micro Mikey thick arms crossed and scowling.
"Also I don't think you're in a position to ask our friend for any favors," Taunter continued "You better move your hands before you grovel, he'll get past them if he wants to. Probably won't listen to you for long either so you better make it good Maggot"
Micro closed his eyes, and slowly exposed his battered genitals he had been worn down by the mental and physical torture throughout the evening, he sniveled "Please don't stomp on my teeny maggot weeny sir, I'm A pathetic loser with inferior testes, please don't crush them under your boot sir. My tooth pick dick is so tiny and insignificant, let me-" *THUD*
Crusher had brought down his boot hard on Mikey's little genitals. He gave out another howl of pain and tried to rub his balls but Crusher didn't lift his foot. Maggot Mikey clawed at the boot and begged him to take it off while Crusher stood there slowly jacking his dick with one hand and rubbing his nipple with the other. After a few minutes, Maggots's screams and pleas had turned into soft sobbing whimper.
Tony made Crusher a few pounds heavier
Micro Maggot desperately tried to lick Crusher's cock, perhaps to appease him, but Crusher ignored it and kept pulling is cock at his own steady pace. Eventually Crusher grunted and ejaculated all over Micro's hair and face. He opened his mouth and tried to catch what he could on his tongue. Once Crusher shook off the last droplets of semen he finally stepped off Maggot's raw meager meat. He went to clutch his aching winkle but Crusher intervened and stomped back down.
"DID-I-SAY-YOU-COULD-TOUCH-YOUR-SELF?" Each syllable was punctuated with another stomp to Micro's worthless dick and balls and it ended with the boot being shoved back into Micro's face. This time Micro didn't have to be told what to do.
Throughout the cleaning Tony could hear Micro Maggot gush "No more sir -slurp- it hurts sir -slobber- I'm a loser sir -lick- I'm pathetic sir -slurp- I'm just a maggot sir -slobber-"
Even when Crusher pulled his boot away and walked off, Maggot continued spilled forth with gratitude and apologies, blubbering as though his mind and spirit had been broken. Filmer decided to finally spatter a wad of thick salty jizz onto Micro Maggot's tongue which caused him to pause and splutter before he recouped with a new round of appreciative babbling. "Thank you, please don't hurt me- please don't show anyone how pathetic I am"
Tony knew Filmer would hold this footage over Maggot Mikey forever like all the videos Mike had of Tony.
Back in the present Taunter interrupted Maggot Mikey's babbling
"God you really are worthless Maggot," He grinned, "But we'll give you one last chance to prove yourself a real man, and if you can we'll let you go!"
Maggot looked up hopefully. "T-thank you sir"
Taunter looked down at Maggot with contempt, "Cum." He commanded
There was stunned silence from Maggot. His tiny knob was bashed and bruised, masturbating now would be one of the worst feelings possible.
Flasher was now in a clicking frenzy. The look of horror in Maggot's eyes, the semen in his hair, the boot marks on his dinky all made for some great material. Just like all the degrading photo's Mike had of Tony and his tiny tool. Once he printed them all out (using Tony's library card) and filled Tony's locker with them. When he opened it they all spilled out and everyone started grabbing them and laughing. Tony wasn't sure how many were still out there.
With one last click at the look of fear on Maggot's face, Flasher shot a forceful load directly into Maggot's eyes and blinded him. Maggot was brought out of his stupor and resumed his thank yous.
Taunter explained the situation to Maggot who was still not masturbating "Real men have dicks yea?"
"Yes sir.."
"dicks get hard"
"Yes sir..."
"And erections shoot loads?"
"Yes sir..."
"Well then Maggot if you're a real man you should be able to easily shoot a load right now!"
Tony had notice Taunter had steadily been changing Mikey's name to make him recognize himself as Maggot. Just like the way Mike had convinced everyone at school to call him Tiny Tony, or just Tiny.
"...Please" Maggot sobbed briefly "Don't make me do this"
Maggot reached down to rub his little shriveled dinky and alleviate the pain.
"Here jerk off to this!" cheered Flasher. He connected his phone to a flat screen on the wall and started a slide show. The first picture was of Maggot trying to put on his clothes.
"Now be quick about it," Taunter smiled "if you don't finish when the slide show is over then we'll start all over again, this will be a preview of things to cum"
Maggot's eyes went wide and winced as he started to reach this thumb and forefinger to get a light grip on his aching thimble.
There was a picture of the Ripper, dangling of Maggot by his underwear...
"Oh god, please no more wedgies sir" Maggot pleaded
"You're worth less than the underwear you were was wearing" Taunter responded
Maggot kept rubbing his sore little dick.
The photo's changed to Gagger, with his Cock down Maggot's throat...
"No- no more cock down my throat, sir" whimpered Maggot.
"What use are you besides as a cum dump?" Questioned Taunter.
Maggot gave himself a break and stopped pulling, each tug was torture to his aching weenie.
A photo of Belter, whooping his ass showed up on screen...
"Oh god the belting. Don't hurt me please sir"
"You're not a person, you're a thing. Things don't feel pain."
Maggot went back to pulling on his soft nub, he was having trouble getting hard.
A photo of Fucker, pounding at his hole was next...
"Oh fuck, not my ass, sir please not my ass"
"You're ass is one of the few things that makes you useful to us, otherwise we'd just beat you"
Maggot kept wanking his weewee. Cringing with ever pull.
A photo of Pisser, urinating into Maggot's mouth...
"I can't drink any more piss sir, it was disgusting."
"You're pathetic, you're an insignificant toilet for us to piss in"
Tony decided to use the Chronivac to give Maggot a tiny stiffy.
Maggot slowed it's masturbation, the hardness of it's cock made hurt all the more.
A photo of Farter with his arse on Maggot's nose...
"Oh god... oh god the ass, please sir anything but the farts"
"You're a disgusting maggot, you should love sniffing around our asses"
Maggot started going faster knowing it was past the halfway point, it's microcock began to burn.
A photo of Filmer holding his camera up to Maggot's face...
"Please delete those videos sir. I don't want them getting out"
"Don't worry we'll keep them safe as long as you toe the line"
Maggot was knew it was running out of time, it didn't wan't the torture to start all over again
A photo of Crusher stepping on Maggot's balls...
"Not the boot... not the boot sir"
"You're cock is an insignificant nothing that belongs beneath us"
Maggot's fingers were just a blur now, the ticking clock was overriding any concern about the tenderness in it's flesh.
A photo of Flasher's cock cumming in Maggot's eyes...
"Please don't send those photo's to anyone. I don't want anyone to see sir."
"But how will everyone know how worthless you are?"
Maggot was desperate now, it masturbated with full force. It didn't matter to the men how sore and painful his insignificant micropenis was. It would never matter.
And finally a photo of Taunter crouching down to talk to Maggot...
"You're right sir... I'm worthless... Im pathetic... I'm nothing"
"Looks like you finally realized"
At this moment Taunter gave his cock a series of quick pulls, cumming onto Maggot's micropenis where his cum mixed with the sores and stung.
The pain was unbearable. Maggot was no where near orgasm and the slide-show was coming to an end. Tony adjust the slider to bring Maggot right to the edge of orgasm and increase the pressure in it's balls. Just as the slide show finished he hit apply.
"Looks like time's up Maggot, no orgasm for you. Hands off your mouse dick"
Maggot cried and let go but it was too late. A powerful blast of cum forced it's way through it's damaged shaft, the stream was as painful as the rubbing itself. With it'shands off it's dick not only was the expulsion of dirty semen painful but Maggot received no pleasure as it's orgasm was ruined yet again.
"You didn't have permission to cum there maggot" Taunter steadily loomed.
"I'm sorry sir" Maggot spoke dejected and defeated.
"You will be" Taunter warned.
Tony was satisfied at how much Maggot had changed. His ex-bully was now meek and had no fight left in it whatsoever. No more of it's old cocky demeanor remained. It was as though all the joy had been sucked from it's soul.
Now he had to decide what to do next