You had always been very close with Jack. He was your bro and you’d trust him with your life, your money and most importantly your porn collection. “Hey, Jack, where have you been?! *Hic* I don’t know what was in that bucket but it made me a tiny bit tipsy!” You said as you patted your supposed best friend on the back. “Got your dick in any interesting holes lately?”
There was just one little problem. The tall man in front of you wasn’t Jack.
“I’m Ják, dude.” The cursed student from floor 12+1 stated. “I’d advise against touching me unexpectedly, you could trigger my curse and everything would get messy, man.”
“Whaaaat? Bro, I’m not gonna jerk you off, that’s SO gay, hahaha!” You spurted out. Everything in your vision was blurry and spinning, including the face of your life-long “friend”.
The other guy wasn’t as tall as Ják but he definitely was heftier. You yelped when your vision focused for an instant and you realized he was wearing some kind of black mask.
Bót shook his masked head. “It’s no use, he breathed in a lot of powder. We’d better get started with the standard procedure.” You wondered why this person used a black mask that covered most of his face except his eyes. There were two pointy ears and a snout on it that made it look like a pig’s head... Wait, were the ears and snout really part of the mask...?
Cyan circled around you, deep in thought. “Mmm... I think John mistook you for someone else, Ják. Maybe we can make use of that to make him cooperate.”
Your mouth fell agape in surprise. “Woah, the cleaning robot talks! Hey, cleaning robot, have you eaten any good dirt lately?”
Ják got closer to you and spoke in a soothing voice. “Hold still, John. Your clothes are all messed up, you need a shower.” He said as he reached for your cap, but you took a step away.
You stumbled a bit. It was very difficult to walk around with your blurry vision and especially that rigid erection on your shorts. “Nah, I’ll just shower when I get home. I’m sure I can still get a chick’s number! The night is young and I’m horny as fuck, Jack!”
Ják sighed with defeat.
“Maybe you were too polite?” Cyan wondered.
“Yeah, you should try being a bit more “bro”-ey.” The pig-headed guy suggested.
Ják canalized all of his “bro” energy in a single line and blurted it out. “Bro, I bet you’re just ashamed of your microdick, a real man would’ve whipped his cock out already!”
Your face got all red with fury. “What?! You’re kidding right?! You know that I never back down on any bet! I’ll strip here and now!” You said with fire in your eyes as you took off your cap and gloves and threw them at Ják. You removed your shirt and gave it to him as well, revealing your olive skin and fit chest to everyone present. Then you took off your shoes, socks and finally your shorts and dumped them all on Bót.
“So, who has a microdick now, uh?!” You said with pride with your hands on your sides as you revealed your full frontal nudity with no shame at all. You were incredibly hot and horny, your huge cock erect and ready for action.
“Good job, Ják.” Cyan said with a happy chime.
“Yeah, I’m impressed how well you manipulated him, Ják!” Bót hollered.
Not quite the standing ovation you expected. “So, uh, did I win the bet? Can I get dressed now?“ You said blushing a bit.
“Give me his clothes, I’ll take care of them while you clean him up. Oh, and make sure to clean your hands afterwards, guys. We don’t want the powder getting on anyone else.” Cyan said, the cleaning device always methodical and obeying sanitary rules. Ják and Bót nodded and placed all of your clothes on top of the cleaning robot.
Ják and Bót split ways with Cyan, who marched down the opposite corridor intending to properly process the dirty garments.
“Uh... Where is the cleaning robot going with my clothes...? It’s a thief! ...HEY!” Your protests were cut short when you noticed Bót had put something on your wrists. It looked like a pair of handcuffs but they were glowing fire red and slightly transparent. Bót wore a ring on his finger that was connected in some way to your magical handcuffs. Whenever Bót pulled on the ring you were forced to walk forward, an invisible rope reeling you in.
“You like it? It’s much better than any regular leash. Much more efficient and no long pieces of rope getting tangled in the way. Good for taming wild beasts and students who get on my nerves, heh.” Bót smirked.
“And you’re really an expert in the wild beast part, aren’t you, Bót?” Ják teased, fully knowing how self-conscious Bót was about being called an animal.
“Aww, shut up!” Bót shook his head with annoyance and pulled on the ring and perhaps he may have been a tiny bit too forceful because it caused your naked self to fall to the floor.
Your ample buttocks were now in a quite compromising position, your wide open asshole finally able to take in some fresh air and enjoy the view.
You were still feeling quite dizzy because of the powder but you were sober enough to know that you weren’t liking this rough treatment, even if your best friend Jack was the one doing it to you. To make things worse as your cock had been unfortunately bestowed with a permanent erection, anyone who were to look at your forced state of undress and bondage it seemed like the whole situation was turning you on. Why were you being so unlucky today?
“C’mon bro, no time for naps.” Ják said, giving you a nudge on your buttcheek with the tip of his shoe. Your virgin butthole winked with enhanced sensitivity as the horny powder not only had affected your erection but your vulnerable asshole in plain sight as well. “We have to get you through the procedure... Hmm, which way was it...?”