Hal is an android. He has faithfully served the Grand Archives for many years and somehow managed to develop a consciousness in that time. Now that the Grand Archivist is retiring, however, things are changing and he suddenly finds himself in a situation he never would have seen coming.
So, I’ve never been completely satisfied with my ass. My body in general isn’t what a lot of people would consider attractive. I can accept that, but I hate, hate, hate my flat ass…
I want a booty that could even bring in straight boys and alpha males to pound me all night long. I know that getting this will cost a heavy price, but whatever it is, I’m willing to pay it.
High King Cabeiron Erethian has done it. He has consolidated the broken kingdoms of New Corallia into a single empire, and the time for celebration has come. Little does he know that a powerful warlock has slipped his way into his court to exact a little reparation for the steep price of blood that was paid for his unity.
Some neighbors came by the other day to invite me to a pool party. They owned a greenhouse pool, apparently. I wore my some shorts to their house but at the party, what I found was strong men in sexy trunks standing at three of the corners of the pool.
They asked me to join them and gave me a pair of those skimpy trunks. The neighbors said I should wear them, so I tried them on. After getting home, clothes have been a bit of a pain so I’ve been spending the days naked at home, staring in the mirror and imagining myself as a pool boy.
The neighbors have just come by again. They are wearing their trunks. They’re asking me if I’m ready to be their permanent poolboy.
Hello, Pink Fairy. I’d like to offer my body to you and the Purple Fairy as a gift.
I’d love for you to use me as a living dildo, cock always hard, erect, and throbbing yet never cumming — never released from desperate horniness that enslaves me and melts my mind.
Of course, my hole, my nipples, my balls… all parts of my body… shall be yours to do with as you please. If you prefer to keep me as an ever horny puppy or a boytoy is fully up to you.
I’ve been talking to some new friends, reading some accounts of these changes and stuff around, and I’ve started to notice a bit of an affinity for guys calling me a fag.
It’s like my body wants to resist it, though… I want to just experience it for just a brief time. Say I’ve done it and then go back to my usual self. Could you help?