The Anuvirus - Chapter 6
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The Anuvirus -- Chapter six
Carl tried to remain all businesslike for the rest of Buck's and Mark's visit to the department store, though this was kind of hard due to the permanent state of horniness these two were provoking in him. Plus, the numerous stains of dry cum on his black shirt didn't really help him maintaining a professional stance! He managed anyhow to help Buck choose a nice pair of Diesel blue jeans, slightly faded in the right places, plus a denim shirt, a linen button-down shirt and a red polo. Buck also got the grey trousers and the light blue short-sleeve shirt he saw at the beginning of his visit to the shop. And, finally, he selected six Armani's stretchy boxer briefs, white with a black elastic band, since he felt they were the only underpants capable of containing his man-meat, even when fully engorged. Carl in fact trialed this `firsthand' and completely agreed on the choice (yeah, disaster did flood the sales assistant pants during these try-on's, but who cares at this point???) Mark, instead, preferred to stick to his DILF look and chose to buy some pairs of Calvin Klein's medium-cut briefs with an open fly in assorted colors; these too passed Carl's `manual' test so everything was fine, except the addition of more sticky goo in the salesman's underpants! Finally, the Italian professor also bought two pairs of jockstraps, since Carl insisted that he had to wear them for those `special night-outs' because he looked sooo sexy in them!
They quickly moved to the cashier and while Mark and Buck were paying, Carl was busy packing their new clothes into very nice paper bags with the logo of the department store on. "Gentlemen, it has been an honor for me to serve you this afternoon. You're the dream-come-true of any sales assistant: so raggedly handsome, perfect body sizes and proportions and sooo amicable and considerate of a poor salesperson's shortcomings in serving you to the best!" Carl humbly addressed the two studs, handing them their bags "And please, promise me that next time you are in town you do come back to the store and look for me. I'd love to serve you again!" "Carl, you have been just amazing! You have an excellent taste in choosing the right clothes for the right person and I can't say anything but the best things in regard to your services. Just perfect! Especially the `oral' skills!" Mark replied, winking to the salesperson. Carl shivered and moaned a little at this remark but he was happy that he escaped, barely, further disasters in his trousers. Oh boy, did he talk too soon! To show his gratitude for the top-class service received, Buck grabbed Carl in a big bro-hug and whispered in his ears with a sexy voice "Not to mention the superb anal skills. Just to die for! Good job, dude!" Carl just whimpered and blasted another load in his pants. `How much more fucking cum I have in my nuts? What the hell is going on?' Carl wondered.
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As Mark and Buck were walking to the hotel, they received a phone call from Glenn who informed them that he was too busy at the research center and that he would meet them directly at JJ's house later that night. He texted them the address so that they could uber there. The couple arrived at the hotel and without even having discussed this before, they both requested the lady at the check-in counter to change their reservations for two single rooms into one for a one-bed double room. "Preferably with the largest king-size bed you have". Buck added. "Looks like it's your lucky day, sir." the lady replied "Our honeymoon suite is in fact available for the next couple of nights and it has the nicest, most comfortable oversize bed you've ever slept in ... If that is what you intend to use it for!" she added with a big smile and a wink. "I can give it to you at the same price as the two separate rooms combined. Is that OK for you, gentlemen?" "Most certainly his, Janet!" Marked answered, reading the name on the tag of the lady's uniform "You're an angel!" And he gave her one of his signature, killer smiles. `Mmm, do I smell pussy juice in the air???' Buck wondered.
Janet personally escorted them to their room, showing them all the amenities and the special features of the Honeymoon Suite. There was a very nice and ample living room with a big couch and a 65 inches TV screen, plus a well-stocked bar and a small round table with two chairs. The adjoining bedroom was also large and beautifully furnished. The bed was indeed genourmous, with lots of fluffy pillows: 4 big men could easy sleep in it (well, that's a good thought for later, isn't it?). Finally, in the marble-walled bathroom there was a big Jacuzzi bathtub, capable of cradling both Mark and Buck at the same time (another good thought for later) and a large two-head shower in a nook. Throughout the suite, the lights could be set at different "moods" and even the light color could be changed, from white to blue to green to red!
"Thank you, Janet. This room is just fantastic!" Buck pointed out "It's my pleasure to serve you, sir." she replied "Please do not hesitate to call room service or me at the front desk if you need anything. And I mean ANYTHING!" and with that note, she left the room leaving a trail of pussy-juice smell.
"It looks like the virus works on the ladies, too. Yet in a less potent way, it seems. She didn't go down on me and I was ready for it! Although I am sure Janet is changing into a new pair of dry panties at this moment!" Mark commented with a laugh. "You're definitely right, buddy. She must have had Niagara Falls down there for the stench of a wet pussy to get around the room so strong!" Buck paused for a second and added "I don't know about you, bro, but I feel exhausted! How about we try that beautiful bed and take a nap for the couple of hours we have before we need to head to JJ's?" "That Sounds good to me, bro" Mark replied, "but you must promise me that there must be NO SEX AT ALL! We need some rest, you horny bastard!". The blond professor burst in laughs and replied "Look who's talking! The horny toad who feels imperative to fill with his cock any willing or unwilling mouth which just happen to pass by him. That poor Janet just nearly escaped the danger of being suffocated by your fat dick! Now get naked and jump in bed with me. We'll just cuddle and smooch us to sleep, all right?"
And they indeed cuddled and smooched! The moment they got into bed, their arms reached for each other. They held each other very tight, their hands roamed all over their magnificent bodies, their lips were sealed together and their tongues were dancing and fighting together. It was a passionate, intense, sensuous embrace that went over and beyond the wild sexual encounters they had before. It proved that now they were on an equal standing, no one was the Alpha male, no one was the top or the bottom. It was just man to man, brother to brother, god to god. It was friendship of two equals. It was love!
Exhaustion slowly took over and, still embracing each other tightly, they drifted into sleep. They woke up about an hour later, just in time for them to take a nice shower together. Mark and Buck were really starting to be two good boys! In fact, they did behave in the shower despite the fact that they both spent more than ten minutes each soaping, scrubbing, massaging and probing the other stud's body, crevices and orifices. Some special attention was even dedicated to their man's tools which received a royal mouth bath, yet without any cum flying around the shower. They dried each other up and they dressed. Buck chose the grey trousers with the light-blue, short-sleeve shirt while Mark retained his daddy's look, still wearing his jeans and a fresh polo shirt, green. And he did put one of his new jockstraps on. They both looked stunningly handsome. As they passed through the hotel entrance hall, there was not a single head, man's or woman's, which did not turn towards them and many sighs of desire were heard.
Amusingly, the Uber driver, whose name was Lucy, was the same as before and, despite being an openly committed lesbian, she did too comment on them: "Looking fabulous tonight, guys! Why don't you give me your number and when I'll need a donor to fill my turkey baster to knock me up, I'll give you a call. I'd love to have your sperms swimming around my vagina! And I also know a lot of pretty women who will be just perfect to bake your bread in their oven when you're ready to have a child! You look like such a nice couple!" Some of these lesbos may not act in the most lady-like way but they're sure fun! And, crazy as it may sound, Buck and Mark found the whole situation hilarious and interesting at the same time, so they did exchange their numbers.
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At a few minutes after eight they arrived at JJ's house, a large one floor cottage in a beautiful neighborhood full of palm trees and well landscaped gardens. They waved goodbye to Lucy and through a lovely lawn full of fragrant flowers, they walked to the front door and rang the bell. Glenn was quick to open the door: "Well hello, buddies, looking hot tonight! Please come in. JJ is in the kitchen preparing dinner. Why don't you tell me what you'd like to drink and then we move over to him for a little chat?" Glenn said as they went across the huge living room towards a well-equipped bar area. "Oh my, the lady of the house is quite perky, tonight! I'll have some Prosecco, if you have it, darling!" Mark commented, always making fun of his red-hair bear friend. As usual, Glenn did not take easily the jokes about him: "Come closer and I'll show how this big clit of mine can really open up your loose asshole!" he snapped, groping his large bulge. "Guys, guys, behave! We're here for fun and relaxation. Please, Glenn, I'll have a single malt scotch on the rocks." Buck interrupted them.
With their drinks in their hands (Glenn was having his usual dark Irish beer), they went into the kitchen where JJ was finishing up preparing dinner. "Here you are, guys! Welcome to my home. Let's drink up and make a toss to our new and hopefully long-lasting friendship! And to the discovery of a new virus and the progress of science!" Being the health-conscious guy that he is, JJ was drinking a veggie juice of a dubious greenish brown color. Not appealing, at all!
Dinner was served in the adjoining dining room and it was delicious although very healthy: many lean proteins from white meat and legumes, lots of vegetables, only olive oil and no carbs, no salt, no sugar at all, these didn't sound like the ingredients for a five-stars meal but JJ was a very good cook and he put them together very, very nicely.
"If you all finished, let's go to the leaving room and have an after-dinner drink. Based on the data Glenn and I have seen up to now, we have some ideas we want to share with you." After they helped themselves some fresh drinks at the bar area (JJ was now having another veggie juice of an embarrassing pinkish color) they all sat onto two huge black leather couches, one facing the other, with a glass coffee-table in between. Buck and Mark were on one side while JJ and Glenn were on the other couch. Both Buck and Mark noticed that their two friends sat quite close to each other and they seemed to have become quite intimate and fond of one another.
JJ started to speak. "Out of the mountain of data that we have looked upon until now, there is one that stands out: the differences in viral load counts from one person to the other. Buck has of course the highest score but this is expected because he was infected for the longest time. What is strange is that Mark comes very, very close to him, while I'm halfway from him (yes! I got myself also tested!) and Glenn has the lowest viral load. And that is odd because Mark and Glenn got exposed to the infection only an hour or so apart and therefore, they should have had similar scores. While me, I was infected the last, so I should have had the lowest count! So, Glenn and I reviewed the circumstances in which each of us got exposed. This excludes Buck, of course, because the modes of his exposure are unknown. It turned out that Mark got the whole array of contacts with the virus: he got fucked by and he fucked with Buck, they also reciprocated blowjobs, precum-drinking and cum-eating, ass- and body-licking, cum spraying on their bodies. In a word the whole shebang!"
Mark was grumbling, a little blushed in the face "well, that is waaaay too personal to be shared like this, don't you think?" but JJ continued with a giggle "On the other hand, Glenn has only been around you guys during the different sexcapades and encounters. He has not actually experienced any penetration by Buck or Mark nor has he sucked their cocks although he has eaten Buck's cum together with, possibly, his skin secretions (ah, the infamous truck `accident', remember?). He has also been sprayed upon by Buck's cum. Finally, me. I have licked his luscious body and rode his dick (what a fun memory it is!). I sucked his dick and ate his precum and I also fucked the sweetest hole of all. And I've been sprayed upon by his delicious jizz."
"Therefore, the theory is ..." Glenn intervened "... that the more ways you get in contact with infected fluids, the more ways the virus is able to enter your body, spread and take hold of it. It is also evident that when the viral load reaches a currently unknown level, it triggers a dramatic total body transformation like the one we're seeing in Mark and Buck. On the other hand, some modes of exposure, taken by themselves, seem to trigger only limited behavioral or bodily modifications, like the now beautifully and permanently lubed asshole on JJ." Both Mark and Buck were thinking with a grin on their face `Are we sure these two guys have only worked this afternoon?'
"So, we want to test this theory." JJ concluded "Glenn and I need to fuck you guys and get fucked by you and go through the whole cum-eating, ass-licking, dick-sucking, cum-spraying thing. In short, we need to experience the whole dirty shebang with you guys. And we need to do it now so that tomorrow morning we get tested again and check our new viral load counts. So, without much further ado, shall we adjourn to my dungeon in the basement and start the show?"
Buck and Mark could not but comply with this request and they were very eager to offer their bodies to Science (yeah, like that is the only reason!) They were already removing their clothes as the followed JJ and Glenn downstairs. `mmm, a dungeon, interesting! I wonder what the hell will be going on down there." Mark thought with a big smile on his face.
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A large room with black walls and a black ceiling welcomed them. It was illuminated by numerous red lights and the floor was covered by black rubber tiles. In a corner there was communal shower with three shower-heads, a toilet bowl and three urinals. The dungeon contained all the sex toys and paraphernalia one could think of: on several shelves along the walls there were tens of dildos and butt-plugs of all shapes and sizes and whips, masks, mouth gags, ropes, harnesses, collars, pins, candles and so forth. Along one side-wall there were a Saint Andrew's cross and a large metal cage. But the real masterpiece was a sling in another corner of the room, hanging from the ceiling by means of four big metal chains: it was made of thick black leather with numerous metal studs on the edges and it was illuminated by a red spotlight directly above. Finally, a huge, 30-inches-high mattress covered by a black rubber sheet stood in the middle of the room with several red lights shining on it.
"Gee, JJ, I didn't know you were so much into the BDMS scene!" Glenn exclaimed. "I might need to investigate more this kinky side of yours! I am sure I'm gonna like it very much." "I am afraid, Glenn, that this has to wait. Tonight, it is going to be a serious medical experiment. (`yeah, sure! All business and no fun!'). Buck, Mark, please come here by the mattress. Glenn you too come here." the black muscle stud replied in a strongly commanding voice.
Buck and Mark stood there in their underpants while Glenn and JJ, naked, approached them "We're going to start with a total body tongue bath. Glenn, please try to resist any other urge you might have for as long as you can. We must be sure we ingest as much as possible of this substance on their skin," And with that, JJ started to lap vigorously on Buck's pecs and nipples. The Irish bear followed suit immediately after. The OoG was being taken and JJ and Glenn started to shake and moan until their asses were literally dripping and could not handle it anymore. Hell broke loose. The two power bottoms grabbed their partners and shoved them on the mattress. Buck's Armani briefs were shredded while, luckily for Mark, it only took a little shove of his jockstrap pouch to release his python! "Fuck JJ! I just bought those briefs!" Buck shouted but JJ couldn't care less as he was busy inserting a 14 by 9 inches tube of meat into his throbbing anus. Glenn on the other hand had been even quicker and he was already riding his Italian friend like he was on wild Bronco. And indeed, the red hair bear was yelling from time to time some YEEHAW's of joy! However, the horse-racing was getting rougher by the minute and the two riders were by now reduced to a babbling mass by the continuous anal orgasms they were experiencing and by the brutal waves of endorphins flooding their brains. Yet, dutifully they continued their riding and their lapping of the OoG until both Mark and Buck injected them with a pint each of semen. The CoG was taken. JJ and Glenn also orgasmed spraying their partners' chests with a torrent of jizz and afterwards they felt a surge of peace and serenity invading them, as well as a sensation of belonging to a brotherhood, the brotherhood of men.
"I think it's time to move to the next mode of transmission, guys. You have been enjoying this too much already" Mark said with a mischievous grin and ordered them to move on to his favorite sex position "Now you two faggots, go on your knees and suck these big cocks!" In just one second the two beasts (which never went down, not even after cumming so hard) were swallowed and two big, fat cockheads started to play billiard with their friends' tonsils. No gag reflexes! The pumping of course caused a constant and massive flow of precum to pour into Glenn's and JJ's throats and bellies. The NoG was taken and hell broke loose again. Yet, strangely, only for Glenn! While JJ continued to nurse on Buck's big, delicious schlong, Glenn stopped sucking Mark, turned him over and bent him over the mattress. "What the fuck!" Mark shouted in anger "Why is everybody walking out on me when I'm getting a bj from them! It's so fucking frustrating and it got to sto ... OOOH FUCK!!!" He couldn't complete the sentence because Glenn's improved equipment (+3 inches in length and +2 in girth!) had been shoved into his anus and it was bombarding his P-spot. "mmm ... OK, Glenn, I forgive you this one time, only because you're taking me to heaven with your dick up my ass. Come on, fuck my hole, FUCK MY HAIRY HOLE!" The big bear dutifully obliged by increasing his tempo and slapping that hairy ass framed by the jockstrap.
By now there were only lewd sounds in the basements: people were moaning and puffing and huffing and cursing and howling. Buck was getting closer to come, due to the expert head he was getting: "I think now it is time to move on to the grand finale!" He grabbed Glenn and yanked him out of Mark's ass. The disgruntled, growling red bear was then ordered to go on his knees next to JJ. "Hey, buddy, stand here next to me and jerk off with me. Let's paint these pretty bitches' faces in white with our jizz!" Mark and Buck got one arm around each other's waist and started to ferociously make out while pumping their dicks. Very quickly they reached the point of no return and with a loud roar they flooded their two kneeling friends with volleys and volleys of cum.
By the time they were finished, JJ's and Glenn's face and chest were completely covered. They jumped on each other and fed on the sperm on theirs skins: a blasting, hands-free orgasm was induced, and warmth and peace invaded their bodies.
All four men collapsed on the bed. `What the hell will be going on, after this?' everybody was wandering.
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