Disclaimer: despite the punny title, this story is NOT based on any comic book title, character or property. It is an original piece of fiction and any resemblance to people, places or events is unintentional.
This is a reality similar to our own; a universe of infinitive possibilities, of extraordinary powers and incredible circumstances. The SEX Men is a group of amazing agents who use their abilities against a powerful enemy. This time, the enemy has a new plan...
The SEX Men Vol. 02: The Sext Class Issue 07: Beware the Ideas of March
THE IMPOTENCE OF BEING HAPLESS
Seth was nearly eighteen and he was crying. He hadn't cried for years. Boys don't cry (because they're emotionally stunted and are lumbered with the unfair emotive restrictions of gender norms). However, Seth was crying now – with frustration, mostly.
It was twenty seven weeks since Seth had last cum.
Seth had masturbated every day. He'd tried edging, in fact he had no choice about this, and still he hadn't had a single squirt for six months. Six! Months! Seth's balls ached as he stroked himself off with plenty of lube to make his cock extras slippery and the pleasure as intense as possible. Every time he thought it was going to happen... every time...
Not a single drop leaked from the eye of his cock; his face on the other hand was streaked with tears. This would all end in a couple of months, but only if he did something magnificently mortifying.
KISSING BOYS
"Hey guys. Thanks as always to all our subscribers. If you're not following us on Now!Watch, click follow now," said Lance.
"We've been making videos since we were fifteen and we had our eighteenth birthday a few days ago," Landon took over. "We're also coming up to another major milestone. To celebrate, we're planning something really special for our one! Hundred! And! Fiftieth! Video!"
"What a pair of bellends," Timmy said as he stopped the video.
Timmy had been following the twins on Now!Watch since starting at Grey Manor High School. He had long gestated an idea of using their social media platform to humiliate them. The trouble was, social media is very strict when it comes to content posted by under-18's. Shirtlessness and kissing were one thing but cock would be taken down within twenty minutes.
Timmy flicked back to a kissing video they'd uploaded last year. The twins had been queerbaiting their followers for years with flirty, shirtless wrestling, playful pats on the bum and nipple pinches or almost kissing. Lance and Landon had caused quite a stir when they actually kissed three months ago.
The shirtless twins had locked lips and their tongues were seen in each other's mouths. Actual twin brothers kissing like sluts. No-one had seen their erections as they kissed each other. Getting a hard-on from kissing your own twin brother was something the pair had tried not to think about. Timmy would make certain they never knew if they were hard because he'd told them to be or because they enjoyed it.
When Timmy had overseen Oz shaving and then exposing himself, Oz had been seventeen years and eight months old. It didn't matter that he looked older, his account was flagged and the video taken down. Which was a shame because Oz had a really nice penis.
So, when it came to planning something special for the twins Lance and Landon, Timmy decided to include their unpleasant cousin Ivan. Timmy had been only too happy to wait and make it an 18+ event.
Besides, Timmy had had the downfall of another ten miscreants to fulfil so those three could wait.
Well, now it was eight down and five to go.
Timmy was ready for the twins and their cousin.
There was something about the fact they were family that made the whole thing even more boner inducing. Timmy was going to have a lot of fun and, even better, Cole was more comfortable getting involved in the muddy waters of revenge.
That was another added advantage to waiting. Six months ago, or even three or four months ago, Cole would never have gotten involved in what Timmy was planning for the trio. Cole's conscience wouldn't have allowed it, but Timmy had been working hard on Cole's character. Cole was still a good person, but he had learned the art of revenge and the power that it had over people.
Timmy had once joked that revenge is a dish best served Coled.
The thing is, no-one thinks they're the villain in their own story. It sounds like a cliché but it's true. The world is a better place when you don't assume malice on the part of someone you disagree with. Well, there are some exceptions; Timmy for example genuinely enjoys making people suffer. But broadly speaking, `evil' is better explained by ignorance, stupidity or fear. The best thing, Timmy learned, is that ignorance can be actually be taught.
Timmy spent months essentially persuading Cole, a good person, that doing bad things could be ok. There would be no wars without this paradigm. Cole knew that humiliating the bullies who had humiliated him wasn't the `right' thing to do but Timmy persuaded him there was no other way. What they did to you, they would do to others.
If you don't stand up for yourself, stand up for the next guy.
If you don't stop them now, you'll be a victim forever.
You can show them how strong you really are.
They did things to you Cole. If we don't punish them, no-one will.
Timmy was using Cole, of course. However, he had also developed a genuine interest and affection for the boy. Timmy really did want to set Cole free. Timmy's mission was to unleash Cole on an unsuspecting world and bend his will and his powers to Jethro's scheme.
They were entering the home stretch now. After Lance, Landon and Ivan there would be only Coach Eric (Mr Darling) and Seth, the ringleader, left to punish. Timmy was going to miss all this, but he hoped by the end that he had a friend for life. Cole and his powers would be a fearsome addition to Jethro's team.
"I'm not sure about this," Cole voiced concern.
Timmy had been waiting for Cole to get cold feet and was surprised it took until now. They were literally on their way to visit the Lance, Landon and Ivan when Cole's conscience kicked in. It was after school on Friday afternoon and Timmy had chosen now to confront the boys for a few reasons.
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the video would have all weekend to circulate around the school population.
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it would be all anyone would talk about on Monday morning.
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next Friday was the last day before the Easter holidays, so by the time everyone returned, they would be ready for another shocking display without diminished returns.
Timmy slipped his hand onto Cole's and came to a stop. Cole stopped too and they faced each other, then Timmy leaned in and kissed Cole's lips.
"You're using sex against me, dammit," Cole joked.
Cole blushed, feeling slightly silly for even saying the word sex. Yet, he and Timmy had been growing closer and more intimate. Timmy had jerked him off and sucked his cock. Maybe... Maybe one day, they would have sex?
"The thought never even crossed my mind," Timmy said with deliberate faux innocence.
"Timmy..." Cole put his hands on Timmy's chest. "I really don't know if I can do this."
"You will always be the conscience sitting on my shoulder like... Jiminy Pricklette," Timmy replied.
Cole laughed at the joke.
"You're the good guy so I can be the bad guy," Timmy said glumly.
"You're not a bad guy, Timmy. You've done all this to help me," Cole reminded him.
Indeed, Timmy had even commanded two bullies beat Cole up to get the boy back on board with the revenge plot. The revenge scheme wasn't just about getting back at Cole's bullies; it was about prompting Cole to test his powers, influencing or duping Cole into using his powers for more malign purposes and ultimately boosting Jethro's team.
To be honest, Timmy thought the SEX Men would have tried to stop him by now. However, by Jethro's account, they were too busy in-fighting.
Timmy leaned in and kissed Cole again. He liked kissing Cole and Cole liked kissing Timmy. Timmy had spent years using mind control to kiss anyone he wanted; it felt different to have someone to kiss because they really wanted to.
"It's just..." Cole continued to raise his concerns after getting his tongue back. "They're going to put absolute filth online. It'll be there forever, you know?"
Timmy tried not to react gleefully.
"I fucking know! Straight twins posting incest online and everyone at their school would know about it. It's going to make my fucking year!"
Timmy resisted saying this and thought of a more conniving response.
"You told me they had sex with you, remember?" Timmy reminded him. "They called your ass a pussy and said your mouth was just a hole."
Cole felt utterly ashamed by the memory, but then he remembered what Timmy had said after hearing the story. Timmy told Cole that it wasn't his shame but theirs. They were the ones who deserved to feel ashamed of the things they chose to do to make him suffer; Cole had survived their abuse and would be stronger, not for having endured it but because he made it through.
"Lance and Landon deserve this," Timmy asserted gently.
Timmy literally watched Cole override his conscience.
"Ok. Let's do it," Cole agreed.
A TABOO TABLEAU OF TAWDRY TWINCEST
"No!" Lance said.
Lance slammed the door in Timmy's face. He must have known what was about to happen – not the exact series of events, but that it was his turn to obey Timmy's commands. His other friends had all confessed things they had done because Timmy ordered them to and they had been unable to resist. Timmy had been quite happy for the word to spread. He enjoyed the doomed inevitability that the others would feel each time a domino fell and they found themselves next in line.
"Open the door!" Timmy shouted through the closed door.
The door opened and Lance looked stricken. He hadn't wanted to open the door. If he obeyed simple things like that, what else would Timmy make him do?
"Look, Timmy..." Lance pleaded.
None of the others had pleaded so quickly. The other bullies had arrogance and bravado; a pride that came before a fall.
"We've all learned our lessons, ok?" Lance said. "I'm sorry. We're all sorry. Cole? I'm sorry, mate. Ok?"
Lance was wearing teal shorts and a white vest. He was barefoot and looked very yummy. Timmy looked over his shoulder at Cole and feared his friend would have another crisis. However, Cole was too busy being enamoured by Lance's beauty.
"He said sorry. We all good now, mate?" Timmy asked Cole sarcastically.
Cole smiled and Lance moaned.
Timmy looked at him with surprise.
"Oh... Oh my god!" Lance said.
There was a tent in his shorts now and Lance stepped back from the open door as he felt waves of pleasure emanating from his dick. It felt... amazing... He was so hard! Timmy was proud of Cole for awakening his powers and directing them so neatly. It bode well for the rest of the evening.
"Dude, what are you doing out here?" Landon asked as he walked into the hall to investigate the noise.
Landon saw Timmy and Cole, who were now closing the door, and dismay crossed his face.
"Oh fuck," Landon said with resignation.
Landon was dressed in black shorts and t-shirt with black socks on his feet.
"That's the idea," Timmy replied. "Ivan's here too, right?"
Timmy knew he would be. The trio had walked home together and usually recorded a stupid Now!Watch video after school on Fridays.
Lance moaned again and Landon looked at him; spotting the erection tending his brother's shorts he let out a groan of disgust. If he was disgusted by the mere sight of tenting, Lance was in for a big shock.
"Why don't you we go somewhere more comfortable?" Timmy demanded.
Lance and Landon led the way upstairs. They lived in a four bedroom house with a master bedroom, a room each for Lance and Landon and a spare room. They headed for the door with Lance's name on it. Literally there was a nameplate on the door – not because the boys were so stupid they forgot which room was which but because they were douches.
There was a noise emanating from the room and when they entered, Timmy and Cole found Ivan playing some a game that involved violence. Ivan barely looked over his shoulder as he heard the brothers walk in but he did a double take as he realised they weren't alone.
"Oh shit," Ivan said.
Ivan thew down the controller and ran for the door, rushing past the four boys.
"Stop," Timmy said lazily.
Ivan stopped.
How nice for each of them to realise they were doomed.
"It's time to record your Now!Watch video," Timmy said. "Ivan, you usually record it, right?"
"Yea," Ivan confirmed.
Ivan was clearly hoping this would be his only role in the inevitable humiliation. The boys had a dedicated phone for their Now!Watch streams so Ivan picked it up and loaded the app. Timmy and Cole sat at the side of the spacious bedroom. Lance and Landon's mum was a consultant vascular surgeon and their dad was a lawyer, which meant long hours, plenty of home alone time for the boys and an impressive house.
Timmy had to admit, it was a nice house and a luxuriously sized room that was big enough for a double bed, desk and chair, a two seater sofa and enough room to swing a cat. If one were inclined to such an activity.
Timmy and Cole remained out of shot, just as they had done with Oz's video.
Cole had allowed Lance's dick to go soft but the flaccid prick still dented the front of his shorts and now the twins were standing very close together. Ivan pointed the phone at them.
"Hey guys. It's Lance and Landon," Lance said with a wave.
There was nothing unusual about the introduction except that Lance was saying words he hadn't even thought of saying. It was as if someone else was speaking through him. Lance almost looked over at Timmy, but couldn't. They had all heard about Timmy's `mind control' and no-one had believed it at first. However, as the months went by and the entire football team were stricken by similar, inexplicable, uncontrollable behaviour, the remaining lads started to grow concerned. Lance had thought Timmy would need to shout instructions but he seemed able to manipulate them even without speaking.
"We promised you a special video for our one hundred and fiftieth video, now here it comes," Landon took over.
The twins turned to face each other and kissed on the lips. The smacking sound grew moist and fevered as the brothers really got into it. Lance reached up to cup Landon's face while Landon's hands were all over Lance's back. After a minute, Landon reached down and squeezed Lance's ass.
The camera recorded Lance's shorts riding up to expose more of his thighs and if it wasn't for his underwear, the cleft of his buttocks would have been exposed.
Lance moved his hands from Landon's face to his back, sliding his hands under the t-shirt and lifting it to expose the smooth skin of his brother's back. This kissing paused, but only long enough for Lance to pull Landon's t-shirt up and toss it aside and then he took his vest off, which was discarded with similar carelessness.
The twins had matching physiques – athletic, muscled and toned. Their legs were hazy with short, dark hairs, their pits perfectly average and their chests had only a triangle of hair nested in the middle. The twins pressed their shirtless bodies together.
The kissing resumed, with Lance now kneading Landon's right pectoral with one hand and the other wrapped around his back. Landon's hands dipped into Lance's shorts, grabbing a handful of cheek. "They're enjoying this," Cole whispered.
Timmy looked at him with a smile. Timmy couldn't read minds or memories but every time he used mind control there was a level of pushback. It was fun when someone had good resistance and Timmy and his victim could feel that resistance break as they finally capitulated to his will.
There was no such resistance with the twins, but interestingly the pushback felt different. Mind control meant overriding a person's wishes or desires of own will; while Timmy couldn't read minds, he got a sense of the twins apperception and that sense was once of reception rather than aversion to what they were doing.
"I get a feeling from them," Timmy agreed. "They wouldn't have chosen this but they're not opposed to it."
"I can feel their excitement. I think I'm making them horny for each other," Cole admitted.
"Cool," Timmy responded.
"Guys?" said Ivan. "You guys are already trending."
Timmy relaxed control so they could look into the camera. Still holding each other, pressed together, hot and horny, the twins lips were wet and their breath ragged. The twins had about 15,500 followers and that number was now growing. Lance and Landon recalled that Oz's exposure when he shaved himself four months ago had added 1,500 followers in half an hour. Oz's live video stream had peaked at 3,000, but the boys were competitive and they hoped to top that number.
Did they?
Did they want anyone watching them be filthy with each other?
Where had those thoughts come from?
"Hi everyone. If you've just joined us, this is our one hundred and fiftieth video," Lance said.
"We were eighteen a few days ago so don't report this video, ok?" Landon added.
Lance and Landon felt something fall in the pit of their stomachs.
Everyone they knew would probably watch this. What was Timmy going to make them do next? They hoped kissing was as bad as it would get.
"Yea, we're eighteen so it's totally fine for me to do this," Landon said.
Landon turned Lance to face the camera and then squatted behind him and pulled his shorts and undies down. The waistband of the shorts snagged on Lance's genitals so his balls jiggled up and down for a seconds and his penis flicked up to slap on his tummy. Lance's three inch willy jostled around as it settled, meanwhile Lance's shorts and underwear settled around his ankles.
"Whoa!" Ivan said.
Ivan zoomed in on Lance's genitals. The camera framed Lance's lovely thighs and flaccid penis; his balls were spikey with fluffy hairs and Landon's face was seen between Lance's legs, his twin's testicles partially obscuring his face.
Ivan zoomed back out to frame the boy head to toe in the viewfinder. Ivan and the twins had discussed the possibility of nudes at some point. Monetising a Now!Watch account with sex was common; almost all social media accounts could be used to sell nudity or pornography. What Ivan had not expected was for his cousins to expose themselves three days after turning eighteen.
Lance couldn't believe he was naked online. He'd fantasised about it, but actually doing it was something else. It was especially thrilling, or scary, that he had been exposed by his own brother pantsing him.
"Guys, you have two thousand viewers already," Ivan said. "Who knew gay-for-pay was so popular?"
This last comment was added with prompting from Timmy.
"Do you want to see if we're really identical?" asked Landon.
Landon stood next to his twin brother and pushed his shorts down. He stepped out of one leg and then used the other foot to flick them at Ivan. Ivan dodged them with the camera view taking a few seconds to focus on the briefs clad boy once again.
Landon had a dent in the briefs that emphasised his toned abdomen and hugged almost hairless thighs. Landon pushed them down to his ankles and revealed his own flaccid prick to more than two thousand strangers. Well, not everyone following them were strangers.
"A lot of guys want to see you kiss again now that you're both naked," Ivan commentated.
Who was Timmy to disappoint a captive audience? Timmy smirked at the idea of taking suggestions from the people commenting on the live feed. Unlike Oz's shaving video, Timmy was unleashed with this scenario.
The twins turned to each other and started snogging again. Hot, breathy, tongue-lashing kisses coincided with the pressing of their naked bodies. Their chests were heaving, their hearts like cannons of excitement and their brotherly penises gliding against each other like bitches in heat.
It was Cole who found himself pressing the nu-man advantage; he could feel sexual interest and lust coming from the twins. They were both horny for sex and that it was with each other didn't seem relevant. The boys were horny teens who were excited by any contact.
Cole should have known this. They had treated him like a hole or a dumpster; they weren't the only ones who had sex with him, but there were among the few who had done so. Yet, Cole sensed they had never fooled around with each other before.
How sweet that the twins first time should be to an audience of thousands online.
"Oh... oh my god. Oh my fucking god," Lance said.
His hot breath was all over Landon's face but Landon was just as hot and bothered by the lustful experience. They had been rubbing against each other, their bodies quite tight, so they each knew the other was getting hard. As they separated, it became obvious to Ivan that they were hard too.
"Jesus!" Ivan said. "There's guys asking if you're really brothers."
They both turned to face the camera and pointed identical erections towards their viewers. They were both seven inches long with their balls suspended in a fuzzy scrotum.
"Yea, we're brothers," Lance said as if the question was stupid.
"We're identical twins," Landon added. "Our cousin Ivan is recording us."
"Caimh1987 says you should jerk each other," Ivan read aloud.
Ivan scoffed at the idea. As insane as the kissing and stripping had been, his cousins weren't going to wank each other. Timmy gave the pair a mental nudge and they reached across to grip their brothers dick. Both boys had been touched down there before and they'd had blowjobs – mostly from that pathetic homo, Cole. However, neither Lance nor Landon had ever stroked another boys stiffy before. It was weird but hot at the same time.
They were identical brothers but to Lance, Landon's cock didn't feel like his own; to Landon, Lance's cock didn't feel like his. They both pumped fists up and down the shafts, with wet sounding slaps as the foreskins opened and closed over the head.
"Loads of kids from school are commenting too," Ivan said. "Mostly WTF and OMFG!"
"Big shout out to our friends at Grey Manor High School," Lance said.
"Hash...tag... the school... for us, Ivan," Landon said.
The hesitation was the first real bout of resistance from the boys since the streaming had started. Timmy had rather enjoyed the tremor against his influence. A sloppy discharge of precum emanated from them. The volume was so great that under normal circumstances, they would have thought they'd just blown their loads.
"Don't let them cum yet," Timmy whispered to Cole.
"Ok," Cole agreed with his eyes glued to the debauched scene.
Cole's power continued to churn the spunk in their balls and they could both feel something like sexual energy building up inside them.
"CabotCoveCraic wants one of you to suck the other's dick," Ivan said.
Ivan felt extremely guilty. There was hundreds of comments to choose from. Why was he saying the ones that were only making things worse? Why had he hashtagged the school? He knew why, of course. All three boys knew it was because of Timmy and his mind control (of which they now had no doubts).
"Guys? Four thousand users are watching the live stream," Ivan added as he recorded Lance dropping to his knees.
A moment later, Landon had wrapped his lips around the head of his brother's cock. He'd never sucked a dick before but the taste was liked saltiness and sweetness. The firm but mouldable flesh in his mouth was unlike anything Landon had ever done.
"Come and get a close-up of this," Lance said.
Ivan approached and framed Landon's entire face as his mouth was filled with cock. His lips were stretched around the rigid pole. A gross sucking noise filled the room as Landon tried to swallow saliva and precum while the erection was still in his mouth. Meanwhile, Lance was pulling back and then thrusting the length of his shaft into Landon's mouth.
"Fuck, bro. Your mouth feels so good!" Lance said.
Lance felt consoled that at least he wasn't a cocksucker.
"Landon, there's a screenshot of you with your nose buried in Lance's pubes and a tear on your cheek," Ivan commented with a laugh. "It's been shared by a lot of guys from school."
Timmy was tempted to leave Ivan's involvement at recording things; he was sure he could foster a nice, crippling guilt for having recorded all this filth. It was Cole who suggested something else.
"Can you make them cock worship Ivan?" Cole asked.
Cole's imagination was taken by the idea of the twins kissing with their cousin's dick between their lips. Timmy was proud of Cole falling to the dark side and embracing the revenge on two boys who had been particularly cruel as bullies. Cole became aware of a feedback loop between himself and the twins so that as Cole's tantrickenesis influenced their sexual interactions, the pleasure inducement reinforced Cole's desire to continue affecting them.
Lance pulled his cock out of Landon's mouth and slapped it on his twin's cheeks with a wet, messy thud. Landon was caught with lots of precum spilling from his mouth and onto his chin. The streak of silvery scum on his cheek only emphasises the debauchery so far.
Since Landon was already on his knees, he turned to Ivan, who was still close-up for the recording, and pulled Ivan's shorts down.
"Hey!" Ivan objected.
Ivan didn't help himself by aiming the camera down at his own exposed junk. A few seconds later, comments were coming in about his penis and Timmy enjoyed commanding him to read the messages. There was no reason why Timmy couldn't issue the instructions aloud, but he rather enjoyed the silent influence so that Lance, Landon and Ivan could never be certain if they were thinking their own thoughts or not.
Lance stepped up to his cousin, nearly shoving his ass in Landon's face, and reached down to pull the bottom of Ivan's shirt up. With no real resistance, and only a few seconds when the camera was obscured, Ivan's top came off and he was naked too.
Lance dropped to his knees and mashed his face into Ivan's groin. Ivan wasn't hard yet, but his penis responded to the kissing and nuzzling until it was half hard. It was then that Landon joined in, dipping his head beneath the half-mast so he could scoop his cousin's balls into his mouth.
Cole supercharged Ivan's reaction so he let out a loud, pleasurable moan that was disproportionate to the act. Ivan was still aiming the camera down as he recorded the twins kissing his dick or balls. Fully hard, Ivan was not as impressive as the brothers. He was only five and a half inches which was not something he wanted known by five thousand people on a live stream. Ivan would rather his average cock wasn't immortalised on the internet forever.
"TeaAndGravy asks if I have a tiny dick?" Ivan read an embarrassing comment that flitted across the screen.
Timmy had only demanded Ivan read a comment he felt humiliated by, but it was Ivan that actually chose the comment. It said something about Ivan that he had chosen that comment out of the dozens that had come up following his exposure.
"How big isn't it little cousin?" Lance asked with a scornful laugh.
Lance was mocking his cousin (who was actually a week older), which was a funny thing to do when you're a straight boy on your knees in front of a dick.
"It's five point four inches," Ivan admitted.
Ivan wanted to lie about the exact measurement, but the truth slipped out.
"Ha, we're both seven inches," Landon said.
Both twins were on a break for a minute before they leaned on opposite sides of the average cock and kissed it. Their noses touched as they began to worship the plump tube of flesh. While Lance and Landon had showered after school, Ivan hadn't. So, Ivan's dick and balls smelled musky and his pubes were almost damp. Lance and Landon made exaggerated, fully pursed lip kisses to their cousin's cock. Their lips met as they worked up and down the shaft. At the glans, Ivan quivered with pleasure and moaned in time to a spurt of precum as the brother's kissed and licked the cock head.
"Fuck, you guys are popular," Ivan reported. "You've got nearly twenty thousand followers now."
Four and a half thousand followers in half an hour was impressive, but Timmy only had Ivan reveal the number so the boys would know how many people could see them and therefore how fucked they were.
And talking of fucking...
"Whoa! Nearly six thousand people are watching us live," Ivan said.
"Really? Are they watching us do this?" Lance asked.
And with "this", Lance grabbed the back of Landon's head. The twin's faces met with Ivan's average cock mashed between their lips as the boys looked onto each other's eyes.
"ItchyPrivates118 wants to see you guys fuck," Ivan said.
Ivan looked down at his cousins with shock. He could hardly believe he had just said that. Perhaps Timmy's biggest regret was that he couldn't jump into the maelstrom of sexual depravity. He'd have loved to fuck both brothers and be close up as he made them to things to each other. However, sitting next to Cole was a different kind of exciting. Timmy was starting to worry that he really did like Cole. His affection for Cole had certainly grown. The revenge was no longer just a manipulative ploy; it was a genuine effort to redress the wrongs the football bullies had perpetrated against Cole for years. Timmy was subtly aware that Cole's sexual powers may be having an effect on him too; could it be that Cole was making Timmy feel these things? Making him weak!
"What? Like... take my brother's dick up my ass?" Landon asked.
"You can top if you want," Lance found himself saying.
"Are you for real?" Ivan asked.
"Maybe?" Lance said. "What else are people saying about it?"
"Umm... This is fucking sick! You guys are brothers," Ivan read. "Twincest is so hot. See you guys at school. Taboo fucking is great. Printed a screenshot of the cocksucking for homeroom. Breed your bro, bro! I'd pay to see you bareback your twin. Posted the side-by-side full-frontal to the school socials page. The three of you are related, this is disgusting. Ride his fucking cock already..."
The twins were lucid enough to recognise a paywall would be a good idea. They could set it up after the stream was finished, though they'd have no control over copies of the filming that were inevitably already being made.
"Let's do it," Lance said.
"Are you for real?" Landon asked.
Timmy relaxed his control. In fact, he let go of it almost entirely. Cole's supersexual influence was still exacerbating their horniness, but the brothers were no longer being commanded by Timmy. It was an experiment that Timmy always enjoyed; without his influence, would his playthings stop? Would they continue under some kind of placebo influence? Would they continue simply because they thought they were being commanded? Did a part of them want to do it? Would Cole's influence compel them?
"Yes. Fuck me, Landon," Lance said.
Whatever the truth, Lance was about to let his cousin record him getting fucked by his own twin.
"Oh, you need lube," Ivan said.
"What makes you an expert?" Landon asked.
"Nothing," his voice said but everyone could tell Ivan was hiding something.
"Interesting," Timmy murmured to Cole.
Lance had lube in his room. He used it when masturbating because liked the slick and slippery feel when he jerked off. Landon accepted the lube as Lance bent over his bed. While Landon lubed his cock, the camera moved away to take a good look at Lance's peachy ass. Ivan licked his finger and stroked it up and down his cousin's crack; turning his hand so his palm faced upwards, and his fingers were curled in, Ivan produced his index finger which he pressed between the cheeks.
Lance hopped as he felt the finger touch his hole. He looked over his shoulder at Ivan, who used the camera to track from Lance's face, down his smooth back, to his bare butt and the finger now pressing between the cheeks.
Ivan's cock dipped into view too but he focussed on fingering Lance's hole, pushing his finger inside his cousin until it was as deep as it could go.
"Oh, fuck," Lance said.
"Nah, that's your brother's job," Ivan replied.
"That feels so food," Lance admitted.
"That's your prostate, dude," Ivan told him.
Landon was about to ask more questions but Timmy flicked a switch and it vanished from his lips. Timmy wanted to wait for an opportune moment. Ivan pulled his finger out and stepped back, sidestepping Landon. Landon stood behind his identical twin and pushed his cock between the sweaty cheeks.
Lance gasped as his cheeks parted and then held his breath as he felt firm pressure on his hole. A mere finger going inside him was only enough to loosen him; now, a girthy rod of spongy, erect flesh was spreading his hole. Even the feel of his sphincter opening was immensely pleasurable, a pleasure that was enhanced by Cole and caused Lance and Landon to leak more precum and throb with painful arousal.
Ivan started with a wide shot that captured the faces and bodies of his naked cousins; one of them bent over with his dick pressed into the bed and his ass sticking out, and the other standing tall with his long, hard cock pointing horizontally as it entered his brother's asshole.
Ivan zoomed in so he could record the full length of Landon's shaft disappear as it penetrated Lance. Then the pulling and pushing started. Ivan zoomed out again to capture the rhythmic smack of pelvis against buttocks as Landon pushed his cock deep inside.
"Oh fuck me," Lance cried out ecstatically. "Fuck me, bro."
"You like that? You like the feel of my cock inside you, brother?" Landon asked.
It was pure dirty talk. The result of Timmy watching too much porn.
"You guys are live to six thousand people now," Ivan told them.
Lance and Landon looked into the camera.
"Thanks for joining us for our on hundred and fiftieth video," Landon said. "Make sure you subscribe and follow."
"Someone from school has started another hashtag. FuckingBrothers is trending," Ivan told them.
"Don't just stand there, Ivan," Lance said. "Get on the bed."
"Why?" Ivan asked.
"So you can fuck my face while Landon is inside me," Lance said.
What the fuck was he saying? Lance had to admit, anal really was fucking hot, but he would never have admitted it on video. If he'd been going to let a guy fuck him, he'd have done it in private. Now, everyone at school would know he'd been fucked and not just by anyone, but by his own brother. And Lance had just invited his cousin to stick a dick in his face?
Ivan climbed onto the bed and knelt in front of Lance. Lance opened his mouth, rested his hands on Ivan's thighs, and leaned in to suck his cousin's dick. Landon now had his hands on Lance's hips and he continued to pump the tight asshole as Lance's mouth was pumped by Ivan.
The view through the lens was of a pretty face with its nose buried in pubes, a long bare back and then a butt that had a long cock pushing into it; the cock was attached to the slim, toned body.
"You really like this, Lance?" Landon asked.
Ivan pulled out so he could answer.
"Oh my god, you gotta try it," Lance replied with his mouth claggy with precum.
"No way!" Landon insisted with a tone of disgust.
Was it his true self showing through? Landon had certainly never been embarrassed about fucking Cole. Lance, like Cole, was just another hole to have sex with. It made Cole wonder why he didn't just get himself a girlfriend.
"You've never been fucked by a guy before, have you Lance?" Ivan asked for the six and a half thousand viewers.
Ivan pulled his dick out of Lance's mouth so he could reply.
"No, but I've fucked a guy before," he confessed. "So has Landon."
"Dude, shut up," Landon hissed.
Ivan read the comments on the video.
"So you're a virgin? Lance lost his virginity to his own brother?" Ivan read aloud to the twins dismay and Timmy and Cole's delight. "Landon popped his twins cherry, fucking sick!"
Landon continued to thrust into his brothers ass, slapping the pale cheeks with his pelvis, despite the humiliation of the comments. Ivan wasn't done with the questions though.
"A lot of guys are asking if you're a homo?" Ivan said tactlessly.
"No," Lance and Landon answered.
It felt true and Timmy didn't interfere with their response. He was curious what kind of boy liked fucking boys but claimed to be straight. Ivan smeared his dick on Lance's lips and pushed it back into his cousin's mouth.
"KahntGetEnoughKoch wants to know if you have any other embarrassing secrets?" Ivan read from the screen, but his voice was uneven now he was being sucked off.
Oh, that was a good one. Timmy enjoyed that question and pressed the three relations to answer honestly. Meanwhile, Cole was concentrating on building a mighty orgasm for all three of them.
There was already so much precum emanating from Lance and Landon that the bedsheets were sopping wet beneath Lance's dick and the floor had a pool of precum around Landon's toes.
"Sometimes when I'm horny, I jerk off while watching Lance sleep and then cum on his face," Lance confessed.
A squeak of objection emanated from Lance. When Ivan pulled his dick out again, he recorded long, gloopy strands of scum spilling from Lance's mouth. Lance gulped in breaths and precum, swallowing the thick secretion before responding to his brother's secret.
"Dude, fuck you! I kept wondering what that was," Lance said over his shoulder.
"Well, what's your secret?" Landon challenged.
"Sometimes I play with myself while watching you in the shower," Lance confessed. "Or I jerk off looking in the mirror and imagine it's you watching me."
Timmy and Cole laughed at the confession. It was nothing more than voyeurism but there was a gay fraternal twist that the internet would just love.
"DomINick97 wants to know my secret," Ivan said. "I have a dildo I call Peggy. It's nine inches and I fucking love it."
That explained why Ivan knew about needing lube before anal. It was a twist no-one saw coming. It spilled out only because Timmy demanded it. However, it gave Timmy an idea and he wanted to share that idea with the group.
"Peggy? You like pegging, do you?" Lance laughed.
It took some gall to laugh at your cousin's sexual preferences while being fucked by your own brother.
"If you've fucked yourself with nine inch dildo, do you think you could take two seven inch cocks?" Landon asked.
"You want to double fuck me?" Ivan exclaimed.
THE TWIN TRILEMMA
The viewers on streaming were going crazy.
"Do you want to try it, butt boy?" Lance asked.
This jibe was 100% Lance – Timmy had no input into the taunt. It reminded Cole of the kind of thing they used to say to him; not just Lance and Landon and Ivan, but Seth, Uri, Blake, Lucas, OB, Oz, Hayden, Caleb and Sean. Even Coach Eric had made jeering, degrading comments. It was a reminder to Cole of why he had neutered his conscience.
"Wait a sec," Ivan said as he removed his dick from in front of Lance's face.
Ivan stepped back onto the floor and stepped back to frame the twins in all their nude and sexually intimate glory.
"Ok, both of you look at me," Ivan said. "Now, Landon, pull out very slowly."
Landon cooperated, extracting the length of his cock with agonising languidness. He pulled his unwrapped cock from his twins asshole at one centimetre per second so it took nearly eighteen seconds before the head of his cock was completely removed from Lance's guts. When the head of Landon's cock did come out, Cole flushed just a little bit of sexually potent influence into the boy so that he squirted a great load over his brother's arse cheeks and lower back.
"Fuck, did you cum?" Ivan asked.
"Bro! That's fucked up," Lance objected.
"No, it wasn't..." Landon replied. "It was just a little squirt of boy juice."
Landon couldn't explain why he knew it was just a heavy pre-seminal load rather than ejaculate, but he did. Landon knew he still had a full pair of balls to unload.
"Our common room has set up its own group chat to discuss the stream and share their favourite screencaps and quotes," Ivan revealed. "Bro that's fucked up, has made a lot of guys laugh. As if fucking your own brother isn't fucked up?"
"Let's do this, Ivan," Lance said hotly.
The common room had its own group chat? Fuck! They were going to have a thousand messages when they checked their phones. They lubed up while Ivan got ready.
Ivan went to the bed and took Lance's place. However, instead of bending over the bed, he sat on the edge and rolled onto his back. Ivan hooked his wrists behind his knees and pointed the camera between his legs.
A full frontal shot of the side by side twins graced the live stream. The erect brothers stepped closer, their hard and wet cocks swinging in front of them. Lance and Landon put arms around each other and stepped between Ivan's legs. Ivan recorded his own hole with excruciating detail as his cousins pressed slick cocks against his sphincter. His hole was loose enough from months of fucking himself with a massive dildo. There wasn't too much pain as two girthy cocks started to enter him.
The twins couldn't believe they were doing this to their own cousin. First fucking each other and now both fucking Ivan... at the same time? Their dicks were touching. They felt the hefty snakes of their lust slide together as they both pushed inside Ivan.
"Oh fuck! Fucking hell!" Ivan cried out.
"You like that?" Lance asked.
"Take it, slut," Landon told him.
The twins worked themselves into a rhythm that excited them twofold: the tightness of Ivan's ring around their dicks and the gliding of their dicks against each other. It didn't take long before more precum was spilling out of Ivan's hole, spilling onto the floor and all over Lance and Ivan's feet.
"You fuckers are never going to live this down," Ivan read more comments from the screen. "Ivan's hole will never be the same again. You bros should celebrate more often."
"Oh god, I can't take it anymore," Landon said.
Cole had been able to sense the orgasm coming for a while. Cole and Timmy were both hard watching everything that was going on but it was as if Cole was able to pour all of their lust and jizz into the three relations. More and more orgasm and ecstasy was building and Timmy had taken his hands off the wheel a while ago to see what the lads did of their own volition.
"Me too. I'm gonna cum," Lance agreed.
The twins suddenly felt a powerful grip on their balls; it squeezed their testicles until it hurt, but they also started shooting jets of cum inside Ivan. Blasts of spunk unloaded and kept unloading, breeding their cousin with ejaculate that was preternatural in volume. Thrusting and pulling, the boys kept shooting until they couldn't anymore and pulled out at the same time. If they thought they were done cumming, they were wrong because the cum kept shooting – in fact, it sprayed from their cocks like piss. But, it was clearly cum. It was thick and milky, creamy and sludgy. It was also coating their cousin Ivan and Lance's bed. Ivan wore an expression of surprise as he was gunged and the camera kept recording the monumental orgasms of the twins.
At the same time, the camera documented cum shooting in the opposite direction. However, it wasn't coming from Ivan's dick – not yet. It was shooting out of Ivan's hole. The cum total of fraternal spunk infected by the twins that had filled Ivan's asshole could not be contained and was now sluicing back out; Lance and Landon's own cum was discharging from Ivan's sphincter like an enema and spraying all over the twins legs and feet.
Finally, all three were out of juice and there was a stunned silence.
"I think you just douched me with jizz," Ivan said.
In the comments section, Ivan read a series of comments about never having seen anything like that and a few people posted vomit emojis. Timmy and Cole were absolutely astounded by the entire episode but it wouldn't be fair to end it all without letting Ivan cum too.
Timmy said non-verbal commends for Lance and Landon to kneel. The pair had to be careful not to slip on the jizz that was all over the floor. Ivan started jerking himself; even though his cock was an inch and a half shorter than the twins, his dick was more than up to the challenge of a facial.
Cole felt powerful as he held back Ivan's orgasm like a charged move in a videogame. Then, like a dam bursting, Cole let go and Ivan was unleashed. Ivan's cock shot into Lance's face first, washing his hair, face and neck with spunk. Lance opened his mouth and Ivan filmed himself shooting an uninterrupted stream of cum into his cousin's mouth. Moving over to Landon, and adding yet more cum to the floor, Ivan rinsed the other twin with a torrent of ejaculate. Like the twins, Ivan's hyperspermia was sensational to the point of being weird. The cascade of cum seemed like it would never end, but the jet eventually reduced to a trickle and then stopped.
Ivan's balls were absolutely aching.
The camera took in the vision of the utterly naked twins covered from head to toe in spunk. The floor looked like it was going to have flood damage from all the ejaculate that was lying on its surface.
Cole's job was done and Timmy seemed quite satisfied that he had set the three boys up for a monumental downfall. If anything, it was so grotesque that they may have climbed over disgusting and reached incredible. Like a parabola of smut that peaks at unacceptable but on either side became something to be venerated.
"Ok... I think we're done now," Ivan said.
"How many subscribers?" Lance asked.
He sounded like a pathetic attention whore.
"Twenty two thousand followers," Ivan responded. "We peaked at eight thousand live viewers."
"Amazing," Landon said. "Everyone will have seen it."
It was this moment that Timmy relaxed all his efforts and the consequences of everything the twins and their cousin had done washed over them. They scrambled to turn off the stream and slipped and slide on the floor as they fought over the phone to see if the video could be deleted.
"Come on," Timmy said casually.
Cole did not enjoy the panic of the three boys. Outside, Cole had to ask the question.
"Did we go too far?" Cole asked.
"That's the kind of question good people ask themselves, Cole," Timmy pointed out.
Which was why Timmy hadn't asked himself the question.
"Ask yourself, do you think they ever thought they'd gone too far with you?" Timmy asked.
"Two wrongs don't make a right," Cole replied half-heartedly.
Timmy was pleased Cole's justification was so perfunctory. Cole really had come a long way.
"What do three wrongs make you do?" Timmy said with a laugh over his shoulder.
"Get a mop?" Cole replied with a chuckle that made Timmy feel very warm inside.
ONE WEEK LATER
ARE YOU A CAT?
"So, I was thinking about cats?" Milo said to Michael as he launched himself into the kitchen.
Michael took an alarmed step backwards. Michael liked Milo; in fairness, the kid was fucking weird, manic, a maniac, sweet, excitable and delightful. It helped that Milo had a major crush on him – Michael wasn't above admitting he was flattered.
"No!" said Matt with a warning finger pointed at Milo.
"What? I didn't do anything!" Milo objected.
"Well... before you get into whatever this is..." Cyrus said more tactfully. "There is something we wanted to talk to you about."
"Ok, look, I'm flattered. But a foursome with you Jay and Matt wouldn't be a good idea. I'm not saying no, but I think..." Milo rambled.
"Milo, we're not inviting you to a foursome," Matt interrupted.
"Rude," Milo added to Michael.
Michael tried not to laugh because, quote "it encouraged him" end quote.
"Milo!" Matt said like a strict teacher.
It had the desired effect. Milo stopped playing and paid attention.
"For more than nine months, the SEX Men have known about a recruitment drive in Jethro's camp," Matt said. "In September, Timmy left De Burs for Grey Manor High School."
"What's at Grey Manor High School?" Michael asked.
"Cole Cairns," Jay supplied a name.
"You knew about this!" Milo interjected, but then realised he didn't really know what was going on so he didn't know if he should be upset about it or not. "Who is Cole Cairns?"
"He's one of us. Cole was in Jethro's nu-man database. The one Max gave Milo access to before he died," Cyrus said. "We think Jethro has been strategizing not only abilities but individuals he thinks can be swayed to his side."
"Why would anyone join Jethro?" Michael asked with naked hostility.
"Because some people are vulnerable or desperate, Michael," Cyrus told his son. "Some people are naïve or ignorant. And others are just malign and wicked and want to hurt others."
"And which of these things is Cole?" Milo asked.
"Cole is just a kid who was bullied. Timmy has ingratiated himself and is helping Cole get back at the people who hurt him," Matt said.
"Make sense, I suppose," Michael admitted. "What is Cole's ability?"
"We don't know. That's one of the things we need Milo to find out," Cyrus said.
"Cole's ability was redacted from the database. We've not been able to decrypt those details," Matt revealed.
"September... October... November... December... January... February... March," Milo counted quickly on his fingers. "Timmy has been working on this for seven months? Why haven't we stopped him? Why hasn't he just used mind control?"
"Jethro relies on Timmy as one of his agents. He has others though. He thought Jeffrey was on his side..." Cyrus explained. "Timmy is impulsive and chaotic. This mission has taught him patience and organisation. Even if he fails, he'll be even more powerful now."
Jay noticed even the mention of Jeffrey made Matt's posture stiffen; Matt did not enjoy the reminder that his husband (separated was with another man).
"However, Timmy can't just tell someone to work for Jethro forever. His abilities don't work like that," Cyrus continued. "For real recruitment? For agents who Jethro's side can trust? They need to find like-minded Angels and nu-men or persuade them to be like minded."
"Timmy's mission is to change Cole's nature," Jay summarised. "To turn Cole from a good person into a morally grey one."
"We were working on an intervention, but one: we needed Timmy to make progress so we could show Cole how wrong his campaign was. Otherwise, we'd just be bad mouthing his only friend who was trying to help him," Cyrus reported.
"And two, plans fell apart when Cyrus and I found out about Michael. We haven't pursued it since and I guess Angelo didn't either," Matt said resentfully.
Matt said Angelo's name like it was poison.
"Ok. So, now what do we do?" Milo asked.
"We need to try and disrupt Timmy's plans, protect whoever we can, and persuade Cole that Timmy isn't the good guy he thinks," Jay replied. "The main priority is to stop Timmy succeeding in his mission to recruit Cole."
"Which is where you come in," Matt told Milo.
"Me?" Milo squeaked. "Are you sure? Because that doesn't sound right."
Michael noticed that Jay did not look happy about this.
"Your ability to manipulate memories will allow you to insinuate yourself into Grey Manor High School without suspicion," Cyrus said.
"I've tried to inseminate myself before and I just made a mess," Milo smiled.
Michael laughed and Jay couldn't help himself either.
"Milo, this is important," Matt said seriously.
"The reason we didn't approach you about this months ago is not only because Matt and I went to look for Michael..." Cyrus said. "But also, because we couldn't decide if it was better to have a long term intervention or wait until a crucial moment."
"The reason Timmy has spent months on this project is because he can't mind control Cole into indefinitely joining their team," Matt picked up the thread. "He's trying to change Cole's nature. We considered sending you to Grey Manor back in January where you could provide an alternative outlet for Cole's powers beyond revenge. We don't have that option now."
"Now we need you to try and show Cole that Timmy is not his friend or ally. Even if Cole doesn't join us, we need to try and stop him joining Timmy," Jay said.
"I can do that," Milo agreed.
"Milo, it could be dangerous," Jay added. "Which is why I was against it."
"You don't think I can do it?" Milo asked with hurt in his voice.
"If anyone can inspire goodness in someone it's you," Jay assured him. "My concern is what Timmy will do if he thinks you're a threat."
Milo's face darkened. He remembered their mission last June. Milo had watched their teammate Max die in front of him. Timmy tried to use mind control on Max and ordered Max to kill Milo.
"Angelo, Steve and Jay thought we should wait. Matt, Jeffrey and I said we should go for it. Hugh was undecided," Cyrus revealed.
"You all talked about it behind my back?" Milo asked – this time deeply offended.
"Well..." Jay hesitated.
"Milo..." Cyrus started to explain.
"Yes," Matt cut across the pair. "Angelo and I lead the SEX Men, Milo. Someone had to. We put it to the rest of the team so we could come up with the best decision before telling you about it. Without Angelo..."
Matt's voice became heated as he spoke about his former friend.
"Without him, the deadlock in the vote is broken," Matt concluded.
"And we don't have the luxury of hedging our bets anymore. We have to do something," Cyrus said.
"Ok, great. Well, thanks for finally including me," Milo said hotly – noticing that he didn't get a vote.
Michael felt sorry for Milo being treated like a junior partner in the team.
"Hey, at least you're being included in the team," Michael tried to soothe. "I'm not invited to the meetings either."
Milo half smiled. Even Milo could figure out why Matt and Cyrus wouldn't let Michael anywhere near the SEX Men missions.
"When do I start?" Milo asked.
"After your birthday," Jay interjected.
Milo smiled brightly. His birthday was a week away on the first of April.
"There's only seven weeks left of the school term before the exam time table begins," Cyrus said more precisely. "That includes the Easter holidays. We think Timmy will aim to have his mission wrapped up by then."
"Timmy's campaign to help Cole get revenge on his bullies will have a big finale," Matt said confidently. "Timmy is a full tilt diva; he'll want to end the show with a bang."
"You want me to make mischief and charm Cole out of Timmy's pants? Got it," Milo agreed.
"I'm sorry we didn't tell you sooner, Milo," Matt said quietly.
Frankly, everyone was surprised by the apology. It wasn't Matt's style to admit he got something wrong. Milo nodded appreciatively in acknowledgement.
"Listen, dad..." Michael ventured. "Since you mentioned Angelo, I wondered..."
"Never," Matt interrupted sharply.
"Never what?" Michael asked innocently, as if they didn't all know.
"I will never forgive him, Michael," Matt said definitively. "I never want to see him and I will never talk to him again."
Michael had hoped for more discourse on the subject because he didn't see a formative way forward without reuniting the team. Matt walked to his son, offered him a hug and kissed his head before leaving the kitchen to take a shower while the others prepared breakfast.
Milo suddenly looked at Michael like a puppy that heard a noise outside. Milo remembered he'd been going to say something before things got all serious.
"Hey, are you alive?" Milo asked Michael.
"Wh-what?" replied Michael nervously.
Milo was grinning happily but his smile fluctuated as he processed an error.
"No wait... are you a cat?" Milo tried again.
Michael was confused.
"Am I a... what?" Michael asked.
"Because if a cat was alive..." Milo persisted tentatively.
"Ok," Michael said uncertainly.
"No, wait! If the cat had nine lives and hadn't lost any to, like, ringworm or rabies..." Milo rambled on.
"Oh my god," Jay said almost silently has he covered his face in embarrassment.
Cyrus watched with total bafflement.
"Milo, what are you talking about?" Michael asked incredulously.
"It, the cat, wouldn't spend its life doing homework..." Milo continued. "It would... I mean, I would... If I had nine lives because I was a cat... Because, I like to sleep and lick myself..."
"Plus your indifference for getting to the point," Michael pointed out with a chuckle.
"Oh yea," Milo laughed. "Anyway, I forgot the chat-up line so I'm just gonna to go."
Milo skipped happily out of the room. Meanwhile, Jay was sitting at the kitchen table with his hands covering his face, but he could feel Michael looking to him for clarity. Cyrus had been quietly making coffee and frankly felt embarrassed for Milo, even though he knew Milo had no shame.
"So, that was weird," Michael said.
"Ha, you must be new," Cyrus laughed.
"He likes you, Michael," Jay explained. "He really, really likes you."
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Complete series: School Exhibitionism, The Symposium, The Embarrassment of Riches, Do As You're Told, A Series of Embarrassing Events, and Noah the Embarrassed Nudist.
Also: Anthology, and The SEX Men.
Short stories: Aiden's Accidental Autoerotic Assignment, Jogging Joe's Jaunty Journey, Peter's Past Posing Pictures, and Nightmares On Fig Leaf Street.
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