"Next question: analingus is the formal term for what common foreplay technique used most often in gay male sex?"
"Rimming!" Ricky confidently answered once again. Sure, his head felt slightly slower without all the college in his brain, but when it came to sex, Ricky was always up to the task!
"Correct! So, Ricky. Will you make history today or make a nice sex partner? Think or twink?" Nicky asked.
"Hmm, you know Nicky, a million dollars sounds so hawt, but so does having a nice fuck buddy in Bree. Twink Bree!" Ricky replied.
"Fuck! Why can't I even feel sad about this? I'm so glad you chose this for me Ricky! Maybe this way I can finally stop feeling so horny! Even if I shouldn't be glad, I am!" Bree stated.
"Well, soon I bet you'll be totes estatic Bree! Computer, it's time to twink!" Nicky announced.
Bree couldn't stop smiling as the pink light enveloped him again, permanently altering the twink. Bree's meter plateaued at the tenth mark, just like Ricky's. Their meters both looked like thick, juicy cocks, meaning that their change was complete. Any further wrong answers would simply pump their libido to greater heights. Ricky was hoping that his competitors would give them all a libido pump before the game ended. Sure, the blonde twink would remain a 20 year old for the rest of his life, but that didn't mean the show couldn't add to his virility.
Of course, if Bree always looked as hot as he did coming out of the light, Ricky figured he wouldn't have a problem getting it up at all times. Kneeling behind his podium, the ginger kitty twink giggled as he appeared from the light's evaporation. Essentially he was the same, save for the fact that his internal conflict between his sexuality and his other desires had now faded. Now, the former drug dealer showed no issue with being a slutty twink on national television. In fact, he seemed to love it based on how openly he fondled his cock and now massive bubble butt, which were no longer constricted by a thong.
"Mmm, well someone looks to be enjoying themselves. How are you Bree?" Nicky asked.
"Hehe, soooo good," Bree answered without hesitation, his voice now a soft tenor. "Every guy here is soooo hot. I'd let them do annnything to me."
"I bet you would," Nicky agreed. "Wait a minute, I just noticed something. Your tattoo is gone!"
Bree looked at his arm and realized the green haired twink was right. His tattoo, one filled with dark, demonic symbols was nowhere to be seen. "You're right. Where'd it go?"
The redheaded twink began turning around on all fours attempting to locate his missing tattoo. He wasn't successful in finding it, since he was basically just rotating in a circle, but the audience was able to see where it went.
"Oh Bree, I think we found it. Show the audience that cute bubble butt hon. That way, the computer can get a good look at it on the screen."
Bree did as he was told, seemingly getting harder after following the command. Once he stuck his cheeks out for the audience, the computer began filming. It was actually quite obvious. Right around his tail, Bree had a new, simple tattoo. Two cocks crossing at the top of his tail were displayed for all to see with the title, "I'll do anything for you..." written above it in pink.
Bree saw the image on screen and began wiggling in joy at the sight of the new marking. Shaking his ass as he giggled, the kitty twink then used his tail to pleasure himself, using his total control over it to shove it right up his hole. Immediately, the twink began moaning loudly and erotically. "Mmmmmm, fuck that feelllls goooood! So fucking goooood! Ugh, I can't even think about annnything else. Actually, I can't think, I'm just a sl--."
Just as Bree was about to finish the key phrase, he was stopped with a cock in his mouth. The redhead looked up to see Nicky above him, his eyes glaring at the redhead as Bree began happily sucking away at the twinky host's member. That was a close one, Ricky thought to himself. They were this close to not being able to change Mike too, and that would've been disappointing.
"What the fuck? You can't do that! He was about to end this!" Mike protested.
"Sorry hun, but if you felt these lips, you wouldn't be complaining," Nicky defended.
"I would cause I'm not fag! And it seems like now I'm the only one here who isn't," Mike remarked.
"You're totally right," Ricky confirmed, tweaking his nipple. "For now anyways."
Nicky looked at the kneeling twink one more time before pulling out of him. "So Bree, have anything you wanna say?"
At this point, the redhead had removed his phallic tail out his ass and looked up at the host with innocent eyes. It looked like he wanted to say the phrase, but he couldn't understand why he wasn't supposed to.
"Bree, don't say that phrase until after Mike's a little more twinky. Then, we can all have a lot more fun!" Ricky explained.
Bree's eyes seemed to light up at the statement. He realized what the plan was now and was all too excited to see it happen. "Mmmmm, okay!"
"Fat chance you queers. These questions will get harder and you'll get hornier with each wrong answer. Eventually, one of you will cave or I'll win!" Mike reasoned.
"Like, normally, you'd be right hon, but right now, we're not answering more questions, we're doing a physical challenge!" Nicky explained as Mike's face fell. "This one's a lot sexier though, don't worry. In this round, you'll simply have to be the last one to cum! Contestants can use anything on them at their disposal to force their opponents into euphoria, but the last win to begin spurting wins. Please slap the buzzer and stand in front of the podium to join."
Ricky and Bree quickly accepted the challenge, happy to finally get some action. Mike looked at them hard for a few seconds before finally joining them. "I'm still straight, so there's no way you'll be able to win against me."
Nicky smirked. "We'll see, because the challenge begins in 3... 2... 1... Fuck!"
Immediately, Ricky and Bree tackled Mike. Both twinks had the same game plan as they immediately began pleasuring the pink haired man. Bree was soon on his knees again and had begun servicing Mike's cock while Ricky attached himself to the man's nipples. Mike let out a low moan as the ministrations began. The struggle was clear on his face as he tried to prevent himself from succumbing to pleasure. He began attempting to edge away from the two of them, hoping that would slow them down.
The twinks wouldn't have it though. Bree used his tail to slip behind Mike and begin teasing his hole while Ricky jumped onto him, latching himself to the lifeguard's neck, wrapping his legs around his waist and grabbing Mike's nipples to steady himself.
The former lawyer began mumbling to himself in between moans. "Fuck, these two are good. I can stop this. I can hold out. I gotta fight back."
The brown eyed man looked at Ricky, slightly unsure of himself. He then seemed to strengthen his resolve and began tentatively stroking the blonde's cock. Ricky smiled as the man began pumping him faster. Now this was getting fun. He picked up his own pace, kissing and nibbling every part of the man. This would soon be an all out threesome.
Of course, there was a problem. Ricky was sure he wouldn't last long like this. He had to come up with a better plan. Getting Bree's attention, Ricky motioned for them to switch places. Complying, the redhead popped off of Mike and began rubbing himself against him instead. Mike, disappointed by the loss of pleasure, forgot about Ricky's cock for a second, allowing the blonde to jump off the lifeguard and line his hole up with Mike's cock.
Just as the pink haired man seemed to regain his senses, Ricky shoved the cock into his ass, both men moaning loudly at the connection. Then, the blonde pulled out all the cards.
"Juuuust FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!" Ricky began singing. He was making up the lyrics as he went along, but the important part was that he was singing. He remember something Nicky had said before and wanted to put it to the test. Soon, Mike and Bree began moaning even louder. Ricky could feel the cock inside him begin to twitch as he humped it hard. He could do it! He was going to win! He could--
The blonde hadn't even realized when it happened, but it didn't matter. His own orgasm snuck up on him, enveloping him pleasure just as Mike deposited his seed inside the blonde. Both men began cumming, causing seed to spill everywhere.
Ricky needed a few minutes to compose himself. It was his first orgasm as a gay man after all. In fact, he had just lost his virginity, as well. The fact that it was in front of millions of people, however, got Ricky immediately hard again.
Suddenly, the blonde remembered the competition they were currently in. He looked behind him to see what had happened to Bree. If the redhead had composed himself, then that meant that he'd won and Mike would be twinked. Otherwise... well, he wasn't sure. It had never happened before.
It looked like they were going to find out soon though. Looking towards the other two, Ricky could clearly see the cum Bree had spilled on to Mike's chest, much to the pink haired man's dismay. The former lawyer looked horrified at what he'd done. Bree, on the other hand, was mewling in satisfaction on Mike's shoulder.
"Fuck that was so hawt! I don't even know who won. Let's get an action replay on that computer!"
The scoreboard changed to show a recap of what had happened. Ricky was beyond turned on to see himself cumming on screen, especially in slow motion. The look of euphoria on his face and the others was so hot! Looking carefully, however, it seemed like there was actually a tie. The three contestants had all came at the same time. So what would happen?
Nicky seemed to be listening to an earpiece for more instructions, clearly as confused as the others. His face turned to pure joy as time progressed. Finally, he returned his attention to the crowd.
"Alright sluts, it looks like there's a tie! In that case, I've been told that no one wins the round, meaning that like when no one answers a question, everyone gets twinked!" Nicky announced, much to the audience's pleasure.
"Hah, it's not like it matters. The damn light still hasn't worked on me," Mike explained haughtily.
Nicky smiled. "You sure about that? Do you honestly think there's nothing weird about a lawyer who dropped a successful career to become a lifeguard at the age of 26? Or that a straight lifeguard would choose to wear a uniform like that one, which is much skimpier than any other lifeguard uniform I've seen?" Nicky questioned.
Mike shifted nervously. He looked down at Ricky, whom he was still inside of. He looked disgusted, but there were more pressing matters at the moment.
"Or how about the fact that you're probably one of three people with pink hair in the entire world, the other two gaining the color cause of this show? You know what, how about we just show you a video of what you looked like coming in here," Nicky reasoned.
The cumshot which had been on repeat up until this point flipped to the opening scene of the show. Ricky watched the horror grow on Mike's face as he realized the truth upon seeing his former self speak. Ricky saw himself before the show. He was disgusted by the shy, overweight body he had before. The blonde then focused his attention on the audience, unbelievably turned on by the fact that he was naked and filled with cum in front of so many people. In his eyes, all three of them looked much better right now. Why would anyone complain?
"Shit, no you can't do this! I don't wanna be a fag! Please no!" Mike begged, realizing his mistake.
"Sorry, rules are rules and you signed up for this," Nicky explained.
Mike's denial continued until it was drowned out by the pink light, bringing the three contestants to their new, sexier lives.