Giggling. In the past weeks, that's the thing that Ricky heard the most. Himself giggling, his roommates giggling, his co-workers giggling. Everyone in his life seemed to just love giggling incessantly. And he loved that they did.
"Oooo, fuck yeah Bree," Ricky moaned. In front of him on his bed, the redheaded twink was swallowing Ricky's cock whole. Bree was a pro cocksucker before the show had ended, but now with practice, he was angelic. Anytime Ricky needed to release a load, even if he'd just already done so, all he needed to do was call Bree in and relax. It was amazing.
Of course, the platinum blonde twink had to put on a show. It was such a waste letting a good blowjob go unrecorded. Especially when the kitty twink brought in so much money. It was part of the reason the contestants could all afford living together. After all, none of them wanted to go back to their old lives and none of them really could. Almost as soon as the show had ended, Bree had broken up with his girlfriend. She couldn't be mad anymore, since the cheater got what he deserved, but there was no way they'd be able to be together. Just like the thousands of other cases, Bree quickly became his ex-girlfriend's gay best friend and both of them were much happier as a result. Meanwhile, the former drug dealer renounced all his nefarious ties, though no one complained. At least, they didn't once Bree gave them a good time.
Ricky quickly felt his orgasm coming on. He made sure to hump his dildo harder and faster as he came, moaning loudly as he did so. Bree loved it when he did that, but really the blonde just loved putting on a show. Ricky couldn't have been happier with his exhibitionist kink and strove to push it further every day. It's what pushed him further than all the other former contestants from Think or Twink and their camshows. Sure, many of them had the same kink, but none had as drastic or extreme a change as Ricky and he loved that. One of his favorite streams was when he filmed himself getting off to a sermon at some cult like church and, after getting caught, gave a "secret" blowjob to the pastor. Ricky wanted to use his video to tease the church afterwards, but when he went back, he found that it had been converted to a strip club. Still, he had a fun time during his return.
Those videos, plus the extra cash he'd received from Think or Twink, kept them more than afloat even though Ricky was the only one really working. The show had personal financial advisors for their contestants since most of them came out with a decent amount of money, but they were either too horny or dumb to use it properly. The result was that Ricky was already a millionaire and the three of them could live together comfortably. Although, if he'd known the three of them were gonna be living together, he probably would've let the others make some more money before the show had ended.
Oh well. Better for them to be twinks than to think.
The blonde finally finished depositing his load into the redhead's mouth. As usual, the feeling of cum made the kitty twink purr in satisfaction, mewling as he licked up the precious fluids that he'd spilled.
"Mmm, you like that babe?" Ricky asked, toying with his nipple. He was debating getting a nipple ring on it but hated the idea of wearing anything even close to clothing. There were two closets in the room for the three contestants, but it was more than enough since Ricky only wore one pair of briefs that would disappear once he made it to work.
"Mmhmm," Bree hummed in agreement. Ricky had to admit that he'd taken a certain liking to the redhead. He was so cute all the time. If Ricky wasn't such a slut, maybe he'd be able to devote himself to Bree. Of course, he was far too horny for that. That's why he had--
The sound of giggling reverberated through the room once again. Ricky knew what that meant: the dumbslut was home.
"Hold on stream, looks like we've got another twink incoming!" Ricky announced. "Bree, put on a show while I bring him in."
Bree gladly jumped on the opportunity, literally. He had his own dildo collection that he kept on the side of the bed, and quickly removed two massive dildos. He then sat on one and swallowed the other, ramming himself from both ends. Pleased with Bree's work, Ricky quickly removed himself from his dildo and walked into the main room to greet his other roommate.
The main room was just how you'd expect any apartment of three slutty twinks. The glass walls were adorned with all kinds of sex toys and gear. Cuffs, plugs, ropes, holes; you name it, they had it. Each piece of furniture was positioned so that they could fuck in front of any camera in the perfect position at any time. That, combined with the glass around the room meant that anyone could watch them whenever they wanted. It was Ricky's favorite room in the world. An exhibitionist's fantasy.
In the center of the room, completely focused on the butt plug fastened to the couch, stood one of Ricky's proudest toys. He giggled dumbly as he rubbed the smooth, cool metal of the toy, curious as to how he could use it on himself.
"Mikey, honey. You sit on it," Ricky explained.
The pink haired twink suddenly seemed to get the idea. Mikey, formerly the straight, stubborn, 26 year old lawyer Micheal, quickly dropped his lifeguard jockstrap and happily sat on the butt plug. He didn't need lube anymore, the show had given something better. The twink then joyfully began squirming and giggling over the butt plug, the pheromone filled juices spilling everywhere. Ricky wanted the three of them to fuck in their bedroom but one whiff of Mikey's scent made more pressing matters.
"Hehe. Fuck! Bree, get in here!" Ricky yelled while turning on his living room camera. "Mikey, like, get off the butt plug. I wanna fuck!"
The pink haired twink didn't seem to completely understand what Ricky was asking and the blonde was starting to get confused, as well. After all, Mikey's IQ was well below the level of idiotic and his scent brought people down to his level.
"Fuck me? Yay!" Mikey stated, clapping while lightly pushing the butt plug in and out of him. He didn't seem to understand how fucking worked unless it was currently happening.
Thankfully, Ricky was patient and still retained some intelligence. "Geez, you're dumb," he replied with a chuckle. The dumb twink moaned at the insult. He seemed to like it a lot. Ricky easily lifted him off the plug and knelt to shove his face in Mikey's boypussy. The sweet, honey flavor filled his senses, causing Ricky's mind to fog over while making him insanely horny. By the time Bree had entered the room, dildo still in his ass, Ricky was ready for another three or four rounds. The blonde quickly shoved his cock up Mikey's bubble butt, causing the twinks to moan uncontrollably. Donations poured in as the two began vigorously fucking while Bree began licking as much as he could from the couple's genitals, his tail stroking Mikey's meager four inches.
"Fuck, you like cock up that boypussy huh? Such a dumb, slutty twink. You used to have self-respect. Now, the only thing you respect is cock hehe," Ricky spat as he fucked Mikey, who loved the berating. To be fair, it turned out that Mikey had a reason to be so narcisstic. Turns out, Micheal was a rising star at his firm. Given a few more years, the self-absorbed 26 year old would've been one of the top lawyers in the country.
Of course, that wasn't in the cards for him any longer. Any attempt to understand the legal doctrine he once did would give him a constant reminder of how dumb he was, meaning that the attempts ended with him cumming all over the documents. He quit his job with a nice bang though.
It certainly didn't help that his years of college disappeared from memory. After all, he was only 18 now. Innocent yet slutty and willing to explore. His scent caused many to alter their course of action, silencing their heterosexuality and inhibitions, allowing Mikey to play out all sorts of fantasies. His "job" as a lifeguard made it all the easier. They couldn't seriously allow someone so dumb to protect the shores, but they could give him plenty of space to show off and please the beach goers. The pink-haired twink basically worked minimum wage obeying anything the males on the beach wanted him to do and he loved it. It wasn't much of an income for the trio, but it wasn't like Mikey really cared about money.
After all, he was the one who lost the game.
"I CAN'T THINK, I'M JUST A SLUTTY TWINK!" Mikey yelled, spilling his seed.
The statement always triggered flashbacks of the sexy, life-altering event for the three twinks, causing them all to cum hard. By the time Ricky had recooperated, Mikey and Bree were finishing up the last drops of cum that had dropped to the floor.
"Hey, no fair! I wanted some," Ricky whined. He was about to start rimming Mikey again to at least get his cum when he got a text message from his phone.
"Outside. Now." It read. Ricky smiled.
"You boys have fun, I'll be back," he announced before walking out the door, not bothering to put on clothes. He barely closed the door before he was pressed up against it by the stranger.
"Nice to see you obey so nicely hun," the voice noted.
"Of course babe. How could I not with that cock of yours?" Ricky responded before kneeling to suck and lube the other twink's cock. He'd grown to love the green heart above it. It matched so nicely with his hair.
"You know, sometimes I wonder if, like, you only come back for my cock," the voice teased.
Ricky popped the cock out of his mouth, having sufficiently juiced it up. "So what if I do?" he asked, lining himself up with the cock.
"Cocky, aren't we?" the green haired man replied. "You might be the alpha in there hon, but with me, you're totes my little slut?"
He shoved his cock far up into Ricky. "Got that?"
"Yes, Nicky," Ricky moaned, slowly moving back and forth on the cock.
The host spanked Ricky. "That's sir to you!"
"Yessir!" Ricky responded, correcting himself. His smile quickly turned into a moan once again as he loudly began making sure the entire building knew they were fucking. Ricky couldn't stop loving his life. He had it all: money, sex, confidence... Well, what more did he need?
"Fuck yeah, slut. I'd enjoy this more but, like, the next episode's gonna start soon. I'll finish this quickly. I can't think, I'm just a slutty twink!" Nicky yelled.
The effect was immediate. The two twinks began cumming immediately, Ricky seeing stars once again. He loved getting fucked, especially by a cock as big as Nicky's.
By the time he recovered, the host was already putting his short shorts back on. "How did you cum from that phrase?" Ricky asked. Usually only contestants ever came from that phrase.
Nicky just raised a perfect eyebrow. "Who do you think was the first loser of the game?" He asked with a wink.
"My cocky feels so good!" The two could hear Mikey yell from behind the door. Usually that meant the slut was cumming.
"Looks like your lovers need some help cleaning up Mikey's load. Go help them, and make sure that ass is filled with cum by the time I get back," Nicky ordered.
Ricky nodded. "Of course, I wouldn't think to do any less."