Peter was happily driving his aunt's car to a casting. The brown haired boy had recently turned 16 years old and has dreamed of working as a model or an actor. However, the pandemic changed his plans and he hadn't gotten any job offer until now.
It was not clear but promised a great payment and meeting important people in the entertainment industry. It only asked the applicant to be between 16 and 18 years old and being independent enough to don't need a parent or tutor. That was kind of odd, but Peter thought they wanted mature teens that can work professionally, so he didn't think twice and applied to the job offer.
When he got a call telling him he had been selected for a face-to-face casting, he immediately accepted and got ready for it which was only in a few hours. He showered, got lunch, found the best-looking clothes he had and asked for his aunt's car, she was his tutor and the only one who lived with him.
The journey was not supposed to be that long actually, the address he got was not that far from his aunt's apartment but was not where you would think to find an agency. It was indeed in the middle of the desert. He found a sign and a guardhouse. The security guard in it telled him he had to park there and to walk through a small road to get in front of the gates.
When Peter arrived he noticed there weren't gates but an odd elevator door. He tried to used it, but it seemed it was occupied. He waited for a few seconds until the gates opened in front of him. A guy was in it and he immediately ran toward him acting like a crazy man.
“HELP ME!”
“Eh, hello, who are you? I am here for the… what the hell?” Peter cut his sentence short as he realized that the man who was in front of him me was completely naked.
“Please, you have to help me!”
The man looked behind him and noticed that the elevator was in use again. He immediately started to run like if he's being chased and Peter just watching as he disappeared in the desert. Peter was straight and he won't admit it but he thought the guy was pretty good looking, maybe he's an actor who's just stressed.
He was thinking about it when he suddenly I felt a sharp pain in his right arm. He looked and saw a dart planted in his shoulder. He tried to walk, to run like the man he had recently seen but he was getting numb. From the elevator came out two men in black suits who took him by his arms.
“What… What the hell?” Peter asked, he thought about running away but he can't move. He was passing out instead, his eyelids were heavy and he was trying to fight the need to close his eyes. Why the hell would someone want to put him to sleep? He was desperately fighting it but unfortunately, as he was clearly starting to lose, he saw a third man coming towards him, this time he had white clothes and seemed much less strong than the other two. He came to Peter, smiling, and whispered in his ears. “Congratulations, you’re hired.” While Peter fell unconscious.
When Peter opened his eyes, he was laying on what seemed to be an operation table, his hands and feet were attached. He looked around and realised that he wasn't alone, four other guys were in the same situation as he was.
The first one on his right was a small blonde boy, he looked younger than Peter despite he must be at least 16 years old too. He had some freckles which made him look cute as a kid. He was pretty thin maybe a model as Peter could see his designer outfit.On his ear was attached a tag saying “Vanilla”
The one on Peter's left, who was tagged “Strawberry”, was a ginger guy, he had some peach fuzz which made Peter guess he probably was a little older, maybe a year older. He had a black rock band t-shirt. He was less in shape than Peter and the blond boy but wasn't fat nor ugly.
In front of them three were the two other attached guys. A black guy, “Coffee”. He had black curly hair and a thin mustache. He seemed to be as old as Strawberry but he had a quite nice shape with pretty notorious muscles everywhere.
The last one, “Milk” was a pretty pale guy who had a few tattoos on his arms, he seemed like a goth but his hair was very well styled. He also was well shaped despite he was almost as thin as Vanilla.
“Hello sleepy one.” Coffee said, looking at Peter.
“What, what the fuck am I doing here?” Peter asked.
“Can’t tell you, We’ve been waiting here for at least 12 hours. I don’t know what’s happening.” He answered.
“Why are we tied up? I was just here for a casting.”
“Me too mate, I'm an actor. But now you are here, we are all here and we all don’t know what’s happening.” Milk replied, he seemed to be quite pissed, but that was not so surprising as Coffee said they had already been there for 12 hours.
Time passed and nothing happened, the five of them were either looking at each other, trying to untie themselves, or just talking about their limited acting careers. Then, a door on the right side opened and two strong men in black suits entered the room and stopped in the middle of the place. A third man, who Peter recognized from before, entered some seconds after the strong men. He looked pretty wealth and had a satisfied smile on his face, who was he?
“Hello you five! I’m delighted to meet you.” The white man said.
“Who are you? Why are we tied up this way you moron?!” Coffee asked quite harshly.
“I already told you who I was. But let me introduce myself a second time. I am Lucian McCoy, and I am the man that will change your life forever! You're here looking for fame and I’m gonna make you the most famous ones among my people!” Peter didn't know why but even if he was already tied up in a room with four foreigners, his feeling about his situation was getting worse and worse.
As Lucian kept talking about how great and ingenious he was, a woman entered the room. She had a box with five syringes inside, Peter already knew it was for the five of them.
“What is that? What are you gonna inject us with?” Coffee asked, he was the one who dared talking to them mostly.
“Oh, this is an active ingredient, you’ll see soon what it is meant to do.” Lucian just grinned.
“What is gonna happen to us?” Strawberry asked.
“For now, it won't do anything, but it’ll surely do interesting things to you when we’ll activate it.”
The woman gave them the injection, one by one. He would have liked to say that it made him feel weird but it actually made nothing, every other guy seemed surprised too as they were all expecting something weird to happen but none of them felt anything, except a little hurt where the needle was stung.
“Now that you are ready, let’s start with you, Coffee!” The black guy opened his eyes wide.
“No, what are you going to do to me?!” Coffee yelled as he tried to fight but the two strong men untied him and led him out of the room. Everyone left the room, there were only the four other boys remaining. At least half an hour passed, and the same group came back.
“Milk, it’s time for your turn.” The strong men untied the goth guy and led him out. And the same happened every half an hour, one of them was taken away until Peter was the last one. When Vanilla’s turn arrived, Peter enjoyed the last minutes he had before being taken away.
“What are they going to do to me? What did they do to the 4 other guys? Are they going to kill me or remove me organs? Am I going to be able to see my family and friends again?” Peter had so many things to think about, so many questions. But half an hour wasn’t long enough. He heard the door opening, the group was back and he was the only one left…
“And there we are, Chocolate, it’s time for you to end this round!” Lucian said with a big grin on his face.
-“What are you going to do to me? What did you do to…” Peter started to yell but Lucian cut him short.
“You don’t have the right to ask questions here, you are just one of their new toys and your life belongs to them now!” Lucian wickedly grinned.
“What… Who are you talki…” Peter couldn’t end his sentence, the two strong men untied him quickly and dragged him out of the room, through corridors after corridors, Peter couldn’t see the end but finally, they arrived in a large room. It was beautifully decorated and looked like a king's throne room but there was no thrones nor kings, just several long curtains hiding different spots in the room. In the middle there's a wooden stage with several spotlights pointing to it. Several empty chairs were surrounding it like if a show was going to start soon. Peter can't see anyone but he thought that something was behind the curtains as he heard groanings coming from them.
Almost a minute later, a lot of people came in the room, only men, and according to their suit they seemed to be very wealthy. They were all sitting around the stage, drinking and snacking.
“What's going on? Is this some kind of ultra secret show?” Peter asked. “Why do you expect me to do?”
“Calm down, kid. A good show needs time, don't you think so? And this is a very special show and you're going to be the main star... for now.” Lucian whispered into Peter's ears.
“P..Please, just let me go…” Peter started to feel awfully bad, he thought he would be raped. The two men put him on the stage as Lucian started to talk to the audience.
“Time for our last act my dear guests! This one is another virgin boy, we've been pretty lucky today. Hehe.” Lucian said and everyone in the room turned to look at Peter and started applauding, laughing at him and taking pictures. What the hell was wrong with these people?
“I introduce to you Peter Carter; he is 16 years old and it's his first time on stage!” The audience laughed and cheered as crazy. “Yes, I know what that means, and I guarantee you, he’ll make a pretty good performance!” The audience cheered heavily again. “That's enough introductions, it’s time to see his embarrassment and humiliation! Time for the undressing!”
Peter had no time to process what Lucian just said, the two men came to him and started undressing him, he tried to fight them, gasping, screaming, but they were way too strong. His shirt was the first to be taken off, being shirtless did not usually bother him as he didn't dislike his body, but it felt different and humiliating as he wasn't consenting about being undressed in front of stranger men.
They then took off Peter's pants and stopped. The guests were watching him, grabbing their cocks and taking pictures. The two strong men were just waiting a bit to let the guests enjoy the show. But it did not last long, they finally decided to take Peter's underwear off, he put both of his hands in front of his penis, but Lucian whispered to him again. “Put those hands away or you’ll regret it…”
“What did I do to deserve this?” Peter thought as he chose between show his dick or facing something worse later. He slowly removed my hands and his dick and entire body were now exposed in front of everyone, some men started to walk around to see him in every possible angle. Even if it lasted about ten minutes, it felt like hours for Peter. The men took pictures, came at him to touch his body, jerk him off and finger his asshole.
Peter had never been touched by no one else than him, and he was 100% straight. His face went red as he started to get angry, the fingers getting deeper and deeper into his ass were hurting him. He tried to push the men away, insulting them, making them know that it was not giving him any pleasure, but it looked like the way he behaved made them enjoy abusing him even more. As Peter got angrier and more aggressive, Lucian reminded him again about the punishment he could endure if he didn't let them do what they wanted.
“Alright guests, it has been enough. Now, it’s time for the show!” Lucian announced. The audience cheered up once again and turned to face the curtains all around the room. The curtains started to open, slowly, letting Peter discover what was hiding behind them. He was speechless, feeling like he was going to lose consciousness.
Behind the curtains were several cages, torture devices and sadomasochism stuff occupied by dozens of naked men, all were as old as the man he watched before running away in the desert. Their bodies were trapped into the devices, with their mouths covered, but their dicks were showing off perpetual erections. Some of the men had their dick stuck into someone else’s mouth or ass, some other had dicks in their mouth or ass.
Peter didn't know why they're looking for teens when these are clearly grown men. What happened to the boys he met before? He wondered but then he realized something. The injection, the pandemic,the stage. It all made sense now. Those weren't regular men but teenagers who had been turned into adults in front of this audience! They're making a show with their growth and humiliation!
Peter quickly looked around until he recognized the guys who were in the first room with me. The black guy who was Coffee was tied to a clear breeding mount, he was laid in front of two other men, his head was attached to a big horse dildo while his ass was being fucked by other guy, he was crying as his dick was pumped by a device inside the breeding mount, if he could he would be screaming in fear.
“I’m so sorry man, I can’t do anything please stop this! I’m not gay, please stop!” Peter looked back and noticed that a man was pleading. Peter was surprised to realize he was Vanilla.
“Please, for god’s sake please just let me go, I don’t want to be fucked!” The man who Strawberry had become said in tears.
Indeed, the blond man, Vanilla, had his huge dick inside the ginger guy. Peter can't still believe these cute boys he met before were these hirsute and over endowed men now.
On the left corner of the room was Milk. The tattooed man was suspended in the air facing down with a lot of thick ropes. His dick was hard and stuck in another man’s mouth, and his now hairy asshole was connected to a device that inserted some egg shaped things inside him. His face showed that he was suffering a lot of pain but he surely won't admit it.
“Let me gooo! Ah, Let me fucking go!” Milk kept screaming and gasping. Peter kept looking, he couldn’t drive his attention away, this was so horrifying. How could anyone enjoy doing this to people?
“Oh, look at Coffee, looks like he’s enjoying this a bit too much haha!” Lucian was making fun of the man; he knew Coffee wasn't enjoying being fucked and sucked.
“I’m gonna kill you!” Coffee managed to say.
“How would you do that, pathetic man? haha! But enough talking, it’s now time for our Chocolate to get his new form! Are you all ready?” The crowd screamed in joy to Lucian' s words. “So, let’s go, apply the second dose, please!”
Suddenly, an intense pain hit Peter. He felt a heat in his body and started to feel heavy. “What have you done to me?” He yelled as he felt like all his body was growing, turning big and manly like the other guys.
“Oh well, I think you already know what's happening. The injection you had earlier had the maturity virus, well, this second one triggers its effect instantly! And you’ll see, you won't only become into a hirsute man. You'll be hung as a horse as well!”
“Please, I feel so heavy, please just stop.” Peter said with a deepening voice as he looked at his body, his legs were getting longer and thicker while his feet got bigger and wider. Coarse black hairs were now covering all of it. “Why are you doing this to me? I just wanted to be an actor!”
“That’s what you'll do. This will be your best performance and you only have to let your body make the show! It'll entertain more people than you could ever do.” Lucian said as he watched Peter's balls pumping like water balloons.
“Please just, just help meeee.” Peter was still begging but as he saw his arms getting bigger followed by his shoulders, chest and back, he fell on his butt, his swollen butt. He tried to raise, but he can't, so he just raised his thicker neck in order to see what else was changing, he noticed that his body hair has triplicated or even more, and that between his legs was something that couldn't be considered human anymore.
His body felt all wrong, everything was so big and hairy, he can felt it, he knew it's attached to his being forever, but it felt like his body wasn't him, like he was in a suit, a big sweaty and clumsy suit. He felt heavier and heavier, he was gasping, wanting to cry but he didn’t want to look more pathetic than now, he tried to move but he wasn't in control of his movements. He was tripping, slipping and falling down while people burst into laughter around him. He didn’t know how long it took but he thought it was never going to end.
Peter felt like his growing up was almost done as the changes were slowing down. His legs were probably now twice as thick than before and he struggled with moving them properly. Also, the monster hanging from his crotch added an extra weight he didn't have to deal with before. It's like holding a heavy bag that unbalanced him a lot. Despite it was humiliating, he preferred to kept his manhood on the ground than trying to carry it on.
The audience was totally excited now and Lucian announced. “And here we are! We got a nice hairy hunk to complete our show for today! Where are we gonna put him? How are we gonna humiliate him even more? It’s up to you now!”
That was it, Peter had now become an overendowed hirsute man for a bunch of gay men, he tried one last time to ask for help but everyone was now arguing about where they were gonna place him in their collection of humiliated men.
All he heard was a hubbub of people, screaming, arguing, laughing. But Lucian calmed the crowd and spoke again.
“Alright gentlemen, you thought, doubted, argued, but now it’s time to finally choose a place! You decided together where Peter was gonna be put, now let’s have the pleasure to make him discover his new location!”
The crowd cheered once again, and the two strong men came to pick Peter up. They carried him throughout the entire room, the guests enjoyed touching his heavy flaccid cock and hairy anus before they finally arrived in the cage where Milk was. Peter could hear Milk and the other guy whose tag said Cookie crying, gasping, moaning and grumbling. The other naked men in the room were all panicking and screaming for help too.
The blond man who I can't still believe it's Vanilla, had cummed in Strawberry several times and now they're on a big puddle of his cum. Coffee, the black man, was gasping really loud, he kept saying he couldn’t hold much longer, begging for help but his words were constantly interrupted by moans and deep breaths. Peter could hear, probably like everyone else, that he was giving up, letting himself go for that disturbing way to be fucked, he couldn’t help himself and, even if he was still pretty straight, being fucked was giving him pleasure.
The guests were enjoying watching them making fun of themselves. It was probably how these rich men wanted them to be, oversexualized straight men having pleasure being fucked but not admitting it.
“What? Why did you leave me here” Peter asked while both strong men put him under Milk and next to Cookie. They both turned away and took some ropes.
Peter can't felt reassured as he thought he could be in a position like Milk in a moment. He wanted to run away like the lucky man he met before but his body was still numb. The men were tying his ankles, wrist and other body parts. Then suddenly, he heard a loud sound like machinery from above. He tried to watch, but he couldn’t see more than Milk's crying face. However he felt it, something was pulling him up like a puppet.
He thought he would end like Milk but he soon realized his legs had been pulled up more than his arms until he was almost upside down. It was so weird, so scary. Peter screamed, he was so afraid of dying, the position he was taking was even worse than Milk's. He kept screaming but the sound of the engines and laughter around him were louder, he also knew no one cared and they wouldn’t help him anyway.
The device left him up, more and more, until Peter's legs were higher than Milk's shoulders. He can't see it but Milk's head was now between Peter's thick hairy legs. He finally felt it when he realized that his heavy testicles were resting on top of Milk's head.
Peter was terrified, he didn't know how this would end but he knew it would be terrible. He tried to look around but Cookie's legs were blocking his sight. Eventually, the only thing he could see was the swollen genitals of the man in front of him. He needed to know what's going to happen, it was mortifying him not knowing it. But everyone was just looking at him, excited to see Peter taking his place in the weird collection while they made humiliating comments to embarrass him even more. The machine kept moving a bit and finally stopped.
“Oh no, please don't do this to me! I’m already being sucked, just stop I can’t handle this!” Peter heard a voice above him, it was Milk who was being forced to suck Peter's cock. Then he understood what's going on to happen. These people were forcing a trio between him, Milk and Cookie. They're going to suck each other and he was taking the worst position in the triangle. He knew what was going to happen now, and as he expected, he started being pushed into Cookie's crotch, he can smell his manly musk mixed with sweat and cum.
Peter yelled, he didn't want to do that, he was straight and despite he was completely virgin, he didn't want to suck any guy's cock. But even if he didn’t want to do it, he felt his face getting closer and closer to his fate.
“PLEASE STOP! I DON’T WANT TO SUCK A COCK! I'M STRAIGHT FOR GOD’S SAKE!” Peter yelled as loud as he could but the wealthy men just laughed more and more.
“Please, please let this be over soon, just stop this and I’ll do whatever you want just, pleaa-.” Milk was just crying when his mouth was filled with Peter's dick. Peter can feel how his long and fat shaft was getting deeper and deeper inside Milk's throat. He thought Milk will choke but miraculously, the goth man was still alive.
Peter understood why he was so desperate, and he didn’t want to face the same fate, but he wasn’t controlling anything of the situation. He was so close to Cookie's cock that Cookie's pubic hair was tickling on his chin. He realized he had a beard now when those pubes were tangling with the coarse hair in his face. He can't be any closer, so a man took Cookie's hard cock and slowly put it in Peter's mouth.
He fight back at first, but it was useless. He can felt the meat filling his mouth, stretching his lips to their limit and finally moving through his throat like a fat leg wearing skinny jeans. He heard Cookie gasping and moaning as he felt an immense heat and pleasure at his dick.
Milk was sucking Peter and he was sucking Cookie, they yelled again, it was so good, but none of them was gay, none of them was interested in men. The crowd was delighted. It was just like they pictured it, even if the men were not enjoying what was happening at all, having their dicks sucked felt so good. They're ashamed but they couldn’t do anything about it, they're helpless. And they knew that at one point, they won't be able to prevent themselves from cumming in those innocent men’s mouths.
Peter was working hard on his concentration. He didn't want to do it. He won't humiliate himself even more. However, it was pretty difficult and he was almost giving up. But he wasn’t the first one to lose control.
“I’m, I’m so sorry mate, I can’t hold anymore!” Milk managed to say before he came. Peter heard him gasp in pleasure as he shot his load in Cookie's mouth. In response to this, Cookie moaned in pleasure and started breathing fast, he was the second one and he shot a load in Peter's mouth who was forced to swallow everything. It was like drinking a gallon of juice in a second.
People in the crowd were laughing as they heard another moan, and another and another. Every one of the men had lost control and came, even those who had their dick free ejaculated, probably because of something else in the second dose, their sperm erupted from their dicks like geysers and even some fell in the ground making big cum puddles. Most of them had their dicks in someone else’s mouth or ass though.
Peter was one of the last men to come, he tried apologized as much as he could to Milk, but he couldn’t hold anymore, he felt an immense rush of pleasure and shot his load in Milk's mouth. Like him, he had no other solution so he had to swallow it, Peter can feel his disgust but he suddenly heard him gasping in pleasure and pain, but that was probably because he came again some seconds after.
Cookie had now his mouth filled with so much cum, that it started to drip through his cheeks. Peter was expecting to suck a second load from Cookie but it didn't happen.
“Is it over? Can we start the auction?” A fat old man in the crowd asked. “I want that Chocolate in my house!”
“We will take a little break! We need to examine our new merchandise.” Lucian replied, he seemed so happy. “But you can stay here if you want. Feel free to touch anything you want.”
“No! No, please! Just let me go!! Please!” Peter heard some captive men bursting into tears. But he couldn’t hear them for very long as two men in black suits started to untie him, Cookie and Milk. They were too weak right now to try to escape, so the men did their job quite quickly. Peter was now resting on one of those men's big shoulder. He was impressed of how strong they must be to hold him like that.
Each one of the newly grown men were taken away from their jail and put on the floor of another room. When all of them were finally there, a strange machine in a wall began to work and conveyor belts on the floor started to move Peter and the other men inside it. The first to come inside it was Strawberry. Peter could see he was still crying; he also could read on his lips that Strawberry was begging for mercy.
“What's going to happen to him?” Peter asked to other man next to him. “I don’t know mate...“ The guy answered.
“I think I know.” Another man answered, the voice came from behind Peter but he couldn’t see who it was. His voice sounded calm, like he was used to this. “I'd heard from one of those wealthy pigs that device can measure everything about a man, his height, muscle mass, genital size, everything. It even counts how many sperm we produce, the chemical composition in our urine and our daily diet based on our feces.”
- “Oh, that means...” Peter tried to imagine how the machine can measure those things and he concluded it would definitely be pretty humiliating. “Isn't all the humiliation we had suffered enough for them? What else they want to do with us?”
“No, it will never be enough.“ Lucian said as he walked among the naked men. “These gentlemen will pay a lot of money for you in the upcoming auction. More money than what you could make in your whole lives. And... who knows how messed up those pervert’s minds can be to humiliate you more. I recommend you to be good trophies because some of our former boys had just disappeared, I wonder what happened to them, but I don’t think they returned back into their normal lives, not after what they did to them… But still, I don’t know if it is better to stay here as part our show or to end up with them.”
Then Lucian left the room but his voice still sounded through a speaker. “But guys, listen to my words. This is what you're looking for. Fame and money. This isn't just as exactly as you expected it would be. So, stop screaming and begging for release because...” Peter already knew what Lucian was going to say but he didn’t want to hear it anyway. He closed his eyes, trying to think about something else, but he still heard it. “This. Will. Never. End”
Peter opened his eyes; tears were falling as he was now crying without restraint. He heard the machine very close to him, just a few men were separating him from further humiliation, they were slowly coming in one by one. But right now, he didn't care anymore, he just knew his life would never be the same anymore, that he would never get to see his family and friends again. He was trapped in this twisted place with these perverts watching them, and even if he leaves this place, he won't be able to return to his teenage years, he was stuck as a big hairy man for the rest of his life. As he was next to come in the machine, he heard Lucian talking one last time.
“What an evening, gentlemen! I hope you all enjoyed today’s show because the auction is going to start soon!”