“Look, you don’t have any other choice in the matter,” Jake said, and fired the ray gun at you. You didn’t
even have time to dodge it, and when it disappeared, Jake was right, you did look at him in an entirely
different way--he was fucking sexy as hell.
You tried to tell yourself that it was wrong, that you had a girlfriend, that you loved her, but it was a lie
now--you didn’t love her--you’d never loved her, in fact...she utterly disgusted you now. You couldn’t believe
you’d ever put your cock into that filthy, bloody pussy of hers, and you gave a shiver. Now Jake, yeah, he was
someone you could fuck, that would be damn hot. You shook your head, trying to deny it, but there was no way
around it. “Fuck dude, come on, I don’t...want to be gay, change me back.”
“You don’t?” Jake said, coming up and squeezing your hardening cock through your filthy jeans, “Sure feels
like you want it to me. Come on, be honest, you don’t ever want to go near a pussy in your life again, do
you?”
You really didn’t. In fact, the idea of being straight again turned your stomach even more than the thought of
being gay had moments before, and Jake’s hand on your cock did feel really good...You wonder what it might be
like to kiss him, and you lean in, but he pushes your head back. “What the hell Jake?” You say, “You wanted me
gay, and now you don’t want to kiss me?”
“Ha, no, it’s not that,” Jake said, “I just want to play a little game with you...and this,” Jake said,
holding the slobifier, “Now, I’ve got it locked down now, so the only person who can work it is me, until I
change it, so don’t be getting any funny ideas. But, since I have the gun, you need some power too, right?” he
said, tweaking one of your nipples, “So how about this--we can do whatever you want to do, no holds barred,
but whatever you want to do comes with a price,” he said, holding up the gun, “a price I get to determine with
this. Understand?”
“I think so...” you say, “Basically, we get to do whatever I say, but you get to change me however you want in
exchange.”
“You got it. So? What’s it going to be? We could always go back downstairs and watch the game for a bit
longer, maybe a little foreplay, or if you’re good and horny already, how about we take it into the bedroom?
Or hell, anything you might want to do.”
“What are they going to cost?”
“Oh, I’m not one to give out prices first. Make your choice, and then you’ll find out how you’re going to
pay.”