The Anuvirus Chapter 2
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The Anuvirus -- Chapter two
"Ok, Buck. First we need to run some tests so that we can try to understand what is going on with your body." Mark said while trying to regain some sort of professional guise after the epic orgasm Buck sucked out of him. "I'll draw some blood from you and I will swab your sweat from your skin to be analyzed. Also -- he added with a grin -- I need a specimen of your precum as well as some of your sperm". "And how do you think you're gonna get it?", Buck chuckled. "I'll `handle' it in the most professional way, rest assured buddy. Now, fish that piton out of your panties!" Mark replied.
Buck pulled his shorts and jockstrap under his huge lemons and Mark quickly got on his knees and gripped with two hands his buddy's humongous dick. He had wanted to do that since he took a look at it few minutes ago and he felt like an electric jolt as soon as he touched it. "Fuck, it's so beautiful, so big, so strong and the aroma, Oh My God, what an intoxicating perfume!" Mark whispered. With all the forces he had, Mark tried to regain some sort of composure and started to jack off the now growing cock.
In less than a minute his friend's member reached its full 14 by 9 inches of glory and once the skin was retracted, a cascade of clear sap was oozing from Buck's piss slit. Quickly Mark retrieved from a sterile test tube a cotton swab stick and drenched it in the sweet clear liquid. Remembering what Buck told him about the effect of drinking the NoG (he would later know it was called this way), with so much regret he resisted the temptation of lapping it with his tongue from the blood-engorged cockhead. He was sure that there would be other times for this but now he needed to remain a professional MD not a ten-dollar cock-sucking whore! So, he increased his tempo in the pumping of Buck's dick while giving Buck a very large sterile test tube in which to unload his cum, the precious CoG. As soon as Mark shoved two of his large fingers in Buck's anus, the blond stud howled and his body jerked in an intense flooding of endorphins: an eruption of white, hot, creamy juice filled the test tube to capacity and some even escaped and hit the Italian hunk in the face. Again, remembering all that well that he'd better not savor it at this time ("What a shame!!!"), Mark quickly cleaned his face clean with a sterile wet wipe and proceeded to do the same on Buck's cock, putting it back in the tight jockstraps and pulling up his shorts.
Buck was still panting from the extreme orgasm he just had while Mark swiped a cotton swab on his friend's chest beaded with sweat and put this again in another sterile test tube. Final the MD stud drew God knows how many collection tubes of blood from his friend as well as samples of his saliva. He also took note of some Buck's vitals: he was in fact running a little fever!
"What the hell is going on???" Mark wondered.
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"Ok Buck. How d'you feel?" Mark asked while his friend was still trying to make sense of the fact that his best friend just jerked him off to a wonderful orgasm. "I guess fine, and ... hmm ... thanks for that Buddy!" Mark answered with a grin while making an obscene and quite obvious hand gesture. "That was all strictly business, Mr. Jennsen! Wait until I mean it!"
"Now we quickly need to have all this fine stuff analyzed ASAP and I have just the right person: Glenn McMahon. He works here at the hospital and his a very good pathologist as well as an expert in infectious and tropical diseases. I fear in fact, my friend, that you caught something during your expedition but, hell, beats me if I know what it could be! I never seen such an array of symptoms in any of the med books I studied. And as a matter of fact, I've never seen at all some of the symptoms, like the liquid replacing your sweat. So, let's go down to third floor to Dr. McMahon and give him the samples and the story behind them".
Dr. Glenn McMahon was in his examination lab working on some tissues and blood samples of people with a rare genetic disease for which he was trying to find a cure. He heard a knock on the door and then a familiar voice saying: "Can I come in, Glenn?". "Your always welcomed here, my dear Mark!"
As Mark entered the room, Glenn noticed that there was a second person in the doorway: a 6'5'' blond hunk hardly covered by a red wife-beater and tight black short shorts. He immediately felt his blood rush to his face but mostly to his cock! "Now, why have I an instant hard-on, for God's sake? I'm straight!", Glenn wondered.
As he entered the examination room, Buck also noticed the man standing by the lab table. The red-haired muscle bear was some kind piece of meat, indeed! Probably in his early forties, standing at around 6 feet tall, he was an imposing figure with his cropped red hair, full red bear, green piercing eyes, wide shoulders, big arms and wide chest. The smock he was wearing was not able to hide the presence of some extra inches around his waist, probably due to his fondness of his Irish dark beer. It was also revealing a hint of the red pelt he was certainly sporting on his chest. "mmm, I would not mind a piece of that yummy bear for me on that lab table now!" Buck thought with lust.
"Glenn, let me introduce you my buddy here, Dr. Buck Jennsen. He's an entomologist here at the university and my best friend since many years. He's just back from two-months expedition to Africa and I'm afraid he may have caught something bad down there. I really need your assistance and expertise on this. Please help me, he's my best, most loved buddy!"
"Well I can see how it can be quite easy to love him!" Glenn blurted out before he realized what he just said. "What??? Am I going gay all of the sudden???" He wondered to himself. "Hold your horses, you Irish horny bear!" Mark chuckled, "There is an explanation to all this. Let me give you the full story."
Mark proceeded to give the ginger muscle man all the details from the location and conditions of the African expedition, to the body and behavior modifications of his friend. Glenn was mesmerized by all this but mostly he was aroused like never before. Since Buck entered the room an aroma had filled the space and it was creating havoc in Glenn's mind, let alone the devasting effects in his lower region! But the point of no return was reached when Mark asked Buck to drop his short and show Dr. McMahon what we are talking about. As soon as the beautifully engorged cock was out his restraints, the poor pathologist started to tremble and moan like cat in heat and he copiously creamed his white FTL briefs.
Until then, Buck had been quiet, nodding from time to time to what Mark was saying but now he smirked and said "Don't worry Dr. McMahon. This keeps happening around me all the time these days. And ... mmm ... can I call Glenn now that we have become a little more, how can I say, ... intimate?" Mark added laughing out loud. Mark was also laughing his ass off: "Dear Glenn, now you understand the urgency of the matter, right? Now that you got your rocks off, I ask you to regain some of your professional composure back. We need to get these samples tested for any known and unknown pathogen, ASAP! We need to understand what he may have got, whether it is a communicable disease and what cure there could be. If we want a cure at all!" He added nastily.
Glenn did not appreciate the fun these two guys were having on him as he was still trying to comprehend what just happened to him. Nevertheless, his bright scientific mind was so intrigued. This could be big! This could be the discovery of the century. A new bug capable of modifying both the body and the behavior of a man in such a dramatic way! WOW!
It was hard to maintain a professional guise while a huge wet spot was showing in the crotch area of his smock, but Glenn was able to put on a brave face and informed the other men that he would run all tests known to him to try to get some answers. "It will take several hours to have the first results, so I suggest you two studs leave the room as I do not want to get distracted by my hormones running like crazy horses in heat! Out you go, please!"
"What the hell is going on???" Glenn wondered.
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Mark decided that he needed to take the rest of the day off in order to attend his friend in need. So, after informing his staff about his leaving for the day, they drove back in Mark's car to his friend's apartment as Buck needed to shower and change into something more presentable than the skimpy outfit he was wearing.
Alas, the moment Buck disrobed, hell broke loose. Mark jumped on his friend like tiger jumps out from nowhere in the Indian jungle onto his unfortunate prey. The Italian stud dove headfirst between the legs of his dear friend and in one gulp he planted Buck's cock deep in his throat.
Mark needed it.
He wanted it.
He craved it.
"I must have his precum and cum in my body! NOW! in my mouth and in my ass".
Knowing that there was an easy trigger in Buck's ass, Mark quickly inserted two of his fat fingers in his buddy's anus. Buck howled and started to produce a constant flow of NoG into his friend's mouth. The effect on Mark was immediate: his cock grew by 3 inches in length and 2 in girth and he had the sudden urge to turn Buck around and spread his ass cheeks open: the pink rose bud was already quivering with anticipation and Mark was attracted to it like a magnet. He spat at it and spat again on his cock and place his dickhead onto the hole. Like magic, the beautiful orifice blossomed and opened up inviting the throbbing shaft in. In one swift, easy move Mark's cock was buried balls deep into Buck. The sensation was phenomenal: it was like entering a soft, juicy furnace. The ass muscles were playing games on his dickhead and shaft that he thought could never be possible. Every time he thrusted in and out, the rectum was sucking on his rod like the most expert whore. And all was wet, hot, slippery and tender.
Buck, on the other `receiving' hand, was enjoying to the max the treatment by his friend: a sense of fulness and fulfillment permeated him both physically and mentally. It was like he was accomplishing his goal in life by having another man sharing with him his body and his fluids. His body heated up and was trashed by continuous waves of shivers while his mind was drunk with endorphins: all it could feel was lust and pleasure. "Come on, Mark, FUCK ME GOOD, FUCK MY MAN-PUSSY, FILL IT WITH YOUR CUM!" Buck was shouting while, like every good power bottom does, he was grinding and swirling his hips onto Mark's cock so that with every thrust it would go deeper and deeper and trash his prostate gland.
With such a tremendous treatment, it was clear that Mark could not last long. And in fact, a ball of fire ignited in his testicles and immediately expanded to encompass his whole body. At the same time, shivers were running from his head to his toes. He was moaning and howling. And then cum exploded from his cock with such a force it left him breathless. One, two, three ... ten jets were injected in his buddy's rectum.
Mark collapsed almost unconscious over the Buck's sweaty back. His friend smelled magnificent and without even noticing, Mark started to lap that divine sweet and sour liquid covering the blond bloke, the OoG! In a second, another wave of lust invaded Mark's body, this time directing its attention to his asshole: it got wet, oozing a greasy substance and becoming loose and relaxed. He grabbed Buck and in a swift move he laid him flat on the bed, inserted the huge shaft into his hole and proceeded to ride Buck like he was on a wild Bronco! "Come on stud! FUCK ME, WRECK MY HOLE, FILL ME WITH YOUR JUICE!". Buck was more than keen to oblige. He grabbed his friend's hips and started to pump ferociously his cock in and out Mark's chute. His orgasm built quickly and with a huge roar he started to ejaculate a torrent of cum into Mark's bowels.
They both collapsed of the bed, breathless, in a state of stupor, shivers still running through their bodies and sending waves of pleasure to their minds.
It took them several minutes to recover but finally they were able to sit up on the bed and look at each other. Without a word being said, they hugged and started a long, deep, wet French kiss. It was the first time they kissed but it did not feel weird to them. They felt so close, like never before. They were now real brothers. They belonged to the Brotherhood of Men. And a deep kiss was the only way to seal this occasion.
"I am yours, Mark." "I am yours, Buck." They both said lovingly, looking into each other's eyes. And slowly they laid down on the bed, still embraced. Exhaustion rapidly took over them and before they drifted into a content, deep sleep, both of them thought; "What the hell is going on???"
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