When we last left fag Karl, he had just finished experiencing his first rut, and subsequently, his first cunting. This left him shaken, of course, but hopelessly devoted to his Alpha. There’s just no going back after being cunted!
Not long after this momentous event, Karl’s Alpha introduced Karl to John, a straight Man at the Alpha’s gym. The Alpha and John were friends. From the beginning it was clear that Karl was an object in the eyes of the two Men; they would sometimes talk about Karl as if he wasn’t right there with them.
Then one day Karl’s Alpha was barbequing. The Alpha had placed kneepads on the kitchen table for Karl, so Karl put them on while getting his Alpha a beer. And while the Alpha was cooking in the back, John arrived.
“It was not long until I was on my knees sucking off my Sir’s friend. Thinking to myself I am one lucky faggot.”
Karl did such an excellent job sucking John off that John was moved to say that his wife cannot suck dick like Karl did.
“That’s nothing,” the Alpha said, “you should try his boypussy.”
While relating this story to me, Karl said, “I don’t think that is something he is into yet.” And I said, “He will be eventually … it’s inevitable.”
A little time passed. Karl was getting anxious.
“So you think my Sir’s buddy will fuck me at some point?” asked Karl.
“Yes I do,” I said confidently.
“He is just so straight,” countered Karl.
“Straight Alphas fuck faggots all the time,” I replied.
“Yes, I think my Sir is trying to show his buddy how this all works.”
John continued to use Karl’s throat for the occasional blow job while Karl’s Alpha was fucking Karl’s pussy at other times. It was glorious for Karl, who had never enjoyed so much dick at one time.
Things began to change between the three of them. At one point Karl told me this little anecdote:
At the gym today Sir and his buddy were working out lifting weights while I was on the elliptical. Then Sirs buddy looked at me a grabbed his dick through his shorts. I stared at him and licked my lips.” said Karl excitedly, noting, “That is not something I would have done before I was cunted.”
Then one day Karl’s Alpha shoed up with a package containing three pairs of female panties. Karl tried them on. He felt “sexy” in them. He kept asking me if I thought John was going to fuck him. He seemed worried about something, either the size of John’s cock (enormous) or if it would happen at all.
I kept reassuring Karl, safe in what I understood – that Karl’s Alpha was grooming John to accept fag pussy as part of the benefits of being Alpha.
And sure enough, John’s wife was going out one Saturday night, and Karl’s Alpha invited John over for dinner. “You better douche Saturday,” I told Karl. It was like looking at the sky and knowing a storm is coming.
Then it happened.
“John was over last night. With some encouragement from my Sir John fucked my boy pussy and I got straight dick for my first time.”
“What did you think?” I asked excitedly.
“Was totally amazing almost like I was being cunted all over again. He was not very gentle at all and was balls deep in only a few seconds. Straight guys get to work fucking so quickly no messing around. Took him about 20 / 25 mins of fucking till he shot his load, and I hand an anal orgasm as he shot his load.”
I was thrilled. Then Karl said, “When we came out, John smiled at my Sir and said I was a good girl.”
And that changed everything.
Karl’s Alpha has largely stopped using Karl now that John has been regularly fucking Karl’s pussy. And Karl couldn’t be happier!
There are so many classic Hierarchical maneuvers in Karl’s developing story. For instance, the way Alphas groom and encourage each other to accept new levels of dominance and power. How there is an unspoken respect between Alphas over the pussies they use.
And how one faggot can make all the difference! I’m so proud of my brother Karl!