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** Game Night **
Sunday morning I awaken Snowflake with a cup of coffee. "Remember tonight is the football party. Five of my friends are coming over to party and watch the game. Your job will be to wait on my guests. You will get them food and snacks. You will take care of their drinks, before and after recycling. You will see that everyone is having a good time. I want you light on your feet, energetic, playful. So, I'm going to clean out your gut so you will not feel sluggish. I will give you three enemas today. Each one will be larger than the last one. And, you will have to hold each successive one for one, two, then three hours. We want your bowels totally empty and clean."
"Does this have to do with recycling?"
"Yes. There will be a lot of beer and soft drinks consumed. And, of course there will be a real need to piss. No one is going to want to miss any part of the game. So you will provide urinal services."
"Why don't you just say, I get to suck on all the guys cocks? That could be fun. What if I also make them cum?"
"Oh, I'm sure they would like that too!"
"First, let's get you started with enema number one. I got it ready for you. It's only one quart of warm water with a few drops of detergent mixed in." I get the large enema bag, fill the bag only a quarter full and had 4 drops of Dawn dishwashing detergent. I shake it so it foams a little. "You must hold it for one hour while we eat breakfast."
"That's not too much I can do that."
"OK first go take a crap in the commode. Then get down on the floor in the bathroom." I first install the custom enema butt plug into Snowflakes ass and inflate it to the doctor specified volume. I fix the enema bag from a ring in the ceiling and to the plug in Snowflakes ass. This is a small amount, so I just let it run in fast. "Stop, that hurts."
"Silly, it's only one quart. The doctor says you can hold three quarts as a first enema. It's all in already". I disconnect the tube and stand Snowflake up. "Look you can't even see you have an enema in you. Your belly is still flat."
"Yeh, it doesn't feel so bad now. The water must have moved around."
We go into the kitchen and feed Snowflake oatmeal, yogurt, orange juice, and coffee for breakfast. "I can feel it working. It's starting to cramp. May I go let it out?"
"No you are plugged and not allowed to empty for another 45 minutes. Go walk around outside for a while. I'll come get you when it's time." I clean up the kitchen and watch Snowflake outside the window. He stops walking several times to play with the butt plug. But, it is securely in place and not leaking. After a little while he seems to relax and moves around more freely. "OK come on in and empty." We go back into the bathroom. "I'm going to carefully remove the plug. Don't let any water out. Sit on the commode until no more water comes out. For the next hour we will clean up the house. Snowflake returns to the commode several more times."
After an hour, I took Snowflake back to the commode. "Use the commode and make sure there isn't any shit left." While he is doing that, I fill the enema bag, this time with two quarts of Gatorade that I had warmed in the microwave to 109 deg F. "Why Gatorade. Can't I just drink that."
"Gatorade will keep enema from pulling electrolytes out of your system." There is no more shit coming. "Get back in the knee chest passion on the floor." I insert the butt plug and inflate it to full size. I run in about one quart before Snowflake begins to squirm and fuss. I shake and massage his belly several times until the full two quarts are high up inside him. I can see it's in there, but he's not distended. "Go back out and run circles around the patio"
"I can't run like this!"
"Are you going to disobey me? What I say is what you will do. GET!" He goes out and half ass trots around the area. I retrieve my crop from the closet and quietly go out to see him. I casually walk up behind him and slap him on the ass cheek with the crop. "WHAT!"
"I told you to run... NOW run!" NOW he is running! I keep him going until he breaks a good sweat. "Remember I make life pretty good for you BUT I am the boss. You will do what I say, as I say, and when I say. You love me and I love you but no excuses. What color are you?"
"Green SIR, I'm sorry."
"OK you've run enough to get that into every corner, way up inside you. You may rest. But it must remain inside for a total of 2 hours. If you need to pee you may, but the plug stays locked." We putz around the house for a while. After two hours, I let the Gatorade out. "You may visit the commode as often as you need over the next two hours."
"What am I going to wear tonight?"
"Absolutely nothing except your butt plug! My guests are all gay nudist playboys. Most will arrive nude and the others will shed their clothes in the guest room. We'll watch the game and play around!"
After the two hours, I have Snowflake back in knee chest position on the bathroom floor. "Again?"
"Yes. I told you three enemas. And this time you will hold it for three hours." I fill the bag with three quarts of warmed milk. It takes much longer to get this much into Snowflake. He takes two quarts fairly well but then begins to fuss and squirm. "Be still boy. You have one more quart to go!" I shake and massage his belly several times until I get the three quarts in there. He stands up looking rotund and full. "You look to be nine months pregnant! But you can't have this baby for three hours!"
"I can't hold it for THREE hours!" He didn't safeword out. I grab my crop from the counter and swat him good once across the belly. "With that plug in your ass, you will hold it as long as I say." With that I fold the flaps inward over the valves and attach the lock.
He waddles around, heavy and clumsy, as we fill the ice chests with drinks and ice. We prepare trays of snack foods. We place towels on the chairs and sofas in the living room. On the coffee table I put an empty one gallon water pitcher. "What are we going to put in the pitcher"
"You're going to fill it with piss later on."
"What?"
"Where do you think all that piss that you drink will go? You body will recycle it and you will need to pee!"
"OH! I need to pee NOW!"
"You may use the commode until the guys get here."
Occasionally he rubs his belly. Sometimes I hear a gurgling sound coming from him. He's kind of cute looking like that. "I like how you look, round and full, like that. It's really cute. I might just have to keep you like that more often. But, not tonight. I have other plans for your belly! It's now been three hours since I filled you up. It's time to let you empty before the guests arrive." For the last time, I take Snowflake to the commode, unlock the butt plug, and remove it. It takes him a while to have this baby! Every time he stands and moves more milk comes out! The guests will be arriving in about three hours. He should be ready by then.
"Snowflake, our guests will be arriving shortly. Let's get that plug back into you." I insert the ACD 6000 plug this time and inflate it with water to make it hard. I fill it to the measured capacity of Snowflakes ass. I secure it with the flaps and the lock. "Why to I need this plug?"
"Welll I don't want you leaking anything from your ass during the party. And I want you under my control. You are going to be the recycling tank and the entertainment for the evening."
Ding Dong... "Snowflake get the door. Hey, you all come together?"
"John doesn't drink so he volunteered to be the designated driver so the rest of us can drink ourselves silly. Is this the Snowflake I've heard about? He's pretty!"
"Y'all come on in. Are you two, going to stay dressed. If you want to undress you can use the first door on your right down the hall to leave your clothes."
When everyone is back in the living room, I have them all gather around. "We are all friends here. Most of you have met Snowflake at his party. Tonight, we will watch the game and have a great time. Snowflake will serve the food and drink. There is all the beer you can drink along with Cokes, Mountain dew, water; most anything you want. Get your first drinks and snacks now then later Snowflake will get you refills as often as you want. It will be his pleasure. He is also going to recycle your drinks. If you need to piss just let him know so he can recycle it."
"Umm" " Yes you are to deposit the used bear and other drinks directly into his mouth. He will then process it for you. Also, If you feel the need to produce any other fluids he help you with that as well. If he himself needs to piss he will deposit his in that pitcher on the table. His ass is plugged to prevent any leakage of deposited recyclables. It and other fluids must all be processed into HIS pee! Until then he will store it inside. Any questions?"
"Yes, you mean he will swallow all the piss generated by the beer we drink?"
"Yes, and he will also swallow any other fluid generated in the process?"
"You got it! The only thing off limits is his ass. I've plugged it so we won't have to worry about gut upset while recycling. OH, also I think it would be fun to keep him looking pretty. He's your boy to play with. Let's keep him stimulated all evening." Snowflake hearing this, just now, for the first time is obviously getting excited. His cock is starting to react. I grab his cock and lead him into the kitchen. "You could have told me."
"I haven't heard a safewordd" Your little wienie doesn't look opposed to it! In fact..."
"Hey Bill, I've been on the road all day I need to piss NOW!"
"Snowflake, kneel before John, open your mouth, take John's cock in, and swallow his piss." Sknowflake asks: "Right here in the kitchen, NOW?" I push the shock button on the ACD set to #2. "YES! Now guys, I've cleaned out Snowflakes gut with enemas this afternoon. Dr. Marty has measured his colon volume and he can easily hold 3 quarts of piss at any one time. So when his stomach is full it will just be stored in is gut until he processes it into his own piss! And, that goes into the pitcher! John did you see him give a little jump when I told him `yes'? That was a small #2 shock to his prostate. It goes up to #9. I will be watching. He will not give anyone any question. Besides the shock mode it can deliver vibration. If given together at level #9 He will collapse, piss all over himself, get a full erection, and cum all within seconds. That level is really ony used for emergencies. He is already kneeling giving you his mouth!"
"Well I'll be damned"
"Good Boy Snowflake." Before John's cock get too enlarged he starts to piss into Snowflake's mouth. Snowflake has done this before. He swallows one right after the other. Only a little piss dribbles from his nose. John really did need to piss. When he is finally empty he leaves his cock in Snowflakes mouth. "OK boy suck it dry and make it happy. There is something else in there for you!" Snowflake knows just what to do. He pulls off until just the head is in and puts the tip of his tongue into the piss slit. Then licks all around the head of John's cock. He continues to swirl his tongue around the sides of the shaft as he takes the cock all the way into the back of his throat. Then applies suction as he pulls back out again. Each time the cock swells more and more. Until it is not possible to swirl the tongue all the way around it. John is wide eyed and grabs Snowflake's head and pushes deep into the back of his throat. Snowflake leans forward and tips his head back to make a straight path to his throat. Good thing Snowflake doesn't have much of a gag reflex. John begins to loose control and plunges in and out of Snowflake's throat. Snowflake senses the end and pulls back so he can get his tongue on the head. He tongues the head while sucking repeatedly until he is rewarded with a mouthful of cum. He milks the shaft with his tongue until no more fluid is forthcoming. Then with his lips squeegeeing tight, he pulls off wiping the cock virtually dry. John catches his breath: "HELLS BELLS this kid is GOOD!" Snowflake catches his breath: "Thank you SIR! You taste good too. BUT, if I'm going to do this repeatedly, I'll need a couple of sips of beer."
"After that you can have all the beer you want." John hands him his beer and Snowflake takes two good swallows and hands it back to him. "THANK YOU SO MUCH SIR!"
"OK folks it looks like a good night is at hand. Let's go get the game on the tele. The pre-game commentary is in progress. Two others take a piss service from Snowflake but claim they'll wait a little for "full service". They each offer two swigs of beer. As the men sit to watch the show, Snowflake approaches each and arranges each man's ball sack and cock so they are not scrunched between their legs and tugs on their cock to lay it comfortably on top. "Whenever you have a need just signal me and I'll be here as soon as I can."
Snowflake works the room, strutting his lithe body, bringing snacks and drinks. He keeps a watch on all the men and me. When he sees a cock that's getting hard he meanders over, kneels, gives it a stroke or two, and looks the man in the eyes. "May I be of service SIR?" Sometimes a man will signal him to come over and he requests a piss service.
During a commercial break after the first quarter, Snowflake runs into in me in the kitchen. "What are you doing Snowflake?"
"You told me to make the men happy. Didn't you? I know how to make a man happy!"
"Yes, indeed you do! And it is apparent that you enjoy doing so yourself!"
"Well SIR, you left that ACD plug buzzing me at #2! But it was also apparent that my reaction was also pleasing to the men. So, I didn't say anything."
" Here, have a beer."
"Thank you, Sir! I will, but first, I need to go make a deposit into the pitcher!"
Snowflake returns to the front room and ceremoniously takes his leak into the pitcher. During the first quarter and up till half time he has done piss service to all six men and a couple twice. He has done full service for three of them! He works the room. If not kneeling, he stands behind the men running his hands over their shoulders and tickles their nipples. He makes game comments into their ears with a little more breath than required. All the while he keeps an eye for any man `in need'!
During half time, I have Snowflake do an abbreviated version of his `Show and Tell' performance. While Snowflake does his back bend, I stop him, grab the pitcher and make Snowflake piss nearly straight up into the air. I catche it all in the pitcher. With the app on my phone I set the ACDC shocker to follow the sound coming from the half time show. Snowflakes cock is now dancing to the music! Then I take an artificial flower and insert it down the shaft of his penis. "OK, men gather around behind Snowflake and let's get a group picture. That stem down his shaft and the ACD has given Snowflake and very stiff erection, straight up toward the ceiling. They get a very interesting and provocative photo. Then I use the ACD set #4 vibration and #4 shock. " You have permission to cum." Out shoots the flower and several eruptions of cum. Some run down Snowflake's neck over his chin. Several more eruptions splatter is abdomen and run down his chest. Final gushes run down his cock and over his balls! "Did you do that to him with just the plug?"
"Well yes, but he was well primed. If any of you wouldn't mind, he needs cleaning up. There are some rags in the kitchen. "Rags, hell, lets just lick him clean!" I stand back and four of the guests thoroughly lick Snowflake clean.
Back to the game. The men are beginning to feel the effects of the beer and the provocative activities. By the end of the evening, every man has had piss service at least twice and some thrice. And, all but one man ad `full service' and two had that service twice. Snowflake has pissed twice in the pitcher, but his belly is a bit rotund evidencing where the rest of the piss is.
At the end of the evening as the men were leaving, they each gave Snowflake a real hug and a kiss. " Hey Bill, THAT WAS GREAT. I don't know what you could do to top this?"
"Greg don't forget Snowflake has another hole!" There was a dead silence, then giggles erupted uncontrollably!
"Snowflake, how are you feeling?"
"I'm exhausted and a little nauseated. I'm also a little lightheaded. It was a long but very fun night. I really enjoyed myself. I got totally lost in the fluff of it all. It was exhilarating to put every one of those men into a pleasurable headspace. Speaking of `headspace' I just seemed to be somewhere else. Like being in a dream."
"Well you made me real proud. But I see the piss in the pitcher is very dark. Drinking piss, contrary to intuition, actually leads to dehydration. So, you just lay there and rest. I'll get you some Pedialyte to drink.