"Okay, Most Valuable Pussy, there is a cock in your face, so lick it. Lick it good. Slobber on it. I know it's your own cock, and the only action it will see from now on is when you practice sucking it. But you want to get expert at lubing up all the cocks that will want to pop your cherry, or your hole will be sore and chafed. I'm making a list by erection size of all the guys who are coming to plow your sorry ass."
"Whu- slurp- slurp- wha guys?"
"Oh, some of your teammates, some guys from rival teams, any guy who wants to plow your ass to permanently pussify you."
"Puss-slurp-eee-slurp-fy?"
"Good gawd, you are dense. Maybe you got tackled one too many times? Lemme spell it out for you while you slurp away on your penis like it was a popsicle or all day sucker. You are compelled to obey. Now you will remember having been straight, but from now on all you want is cock. You want cock in your mouth, and cock up your ass. You used to want to bevinside women, now you want real men to be inside you."
"No wa-slurp-way!' Chad protested as he continued to lick away at his saliva covered erection.
"Nuff practice, time for the real thing."
Chad heard a zipper being opened. Then a hand grabbed the hair on the back of his head, and yanked his head up and away from his own cock. He was staring at another cock. It was smaller and darker than his was. It smelled vaguely of garlic.
The voice spoke. Chad obeyed.
"Lick it. No teeth. Just get it good and hard and wet. Savor the smell. Savor the taste. This is your first real man's cock. You need it in you. Pussybois always remember their first real man. Down their throats, up their asses. They remember the day, the moment that they stopped being men and became pussybois. This your moment Chad."
"Ga-slurp-awd nuh-slutp-oh! Puh-lee-slutp-eeze. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. Please no! Slurp!"
"Too late, pussyboi. Now think about it carefully before answering. If I have your ass tattooed to commemorate your pussyhood, what would you least like to have tattooed across your ass.
Chad winced, he didn't want to answer, but he had to...