It was dark. Angelo was in front of the door and waited a few seconds before knocking. Zac opened the door and recognized him immediatly. First he was surprised to see this loser here. And fastly his surprised changed into anger. He understood that Angelo was the one who spied him when he was in the lockers. He said angrily “You? That’s you, small asshole?!!!”. Impassive Angelo answered by a simple “Let me in”. The muscular guy grabbed him by the neck and closed the door violently.
Very surprised and frightened, he was firmly held by Zac’s large arms, his feet didn’t touch the floor. Angelo was starting to regret for coming here. And if he was wrong? And if what happened in the lockers was just a dream? Angelo could feel the strength of the guy, he could see closely his unshaven face, he could feel his so masculine smell of sweat. This parfum made his fear disappear. It gave him a sort of excitation. A smile appeared on his face.
Never someone had dared to speak to him like this. He was surprised by the weak boy. He released him and put him on the floor. Angelo took a look at the student room. Zac was alone. There was no roommate.
Zac was approaching his muscular body to intimidate Angelo. Angelo looked straight into his eyes and said “About you but not with you. I want to speak to your master”. Zac grumbled and moved back. And his eyes lowered back to look at his trousers. Angelo saw something moving inside them. The fly opened and the tiny grey alien came out from the underpants. Fastly he climbed the abdomen and the muscular chest of the young athlete and climbed limbly onto his soulder. He touched his unshaven cheek with his small hands and kissed him. Zac smiled and said “Thank you Master”, he looked at Angelo scornfully and added “This nerd want to speak with you”.
The alien returned into Zac’s underpants and Angelo came closely to him. The nerd lifted his shirt and put his fingers on his abs. He began to fondle them with his fingertips and with his hand. His skin was hot and sweaty. He had never done this before. He had always dreamt about this moment but he never thought it could happen one day. His penis was growing hard in his pants. As he was fondling the wrestler abs with one hand, he started to rub his chest with the other one. Angelo was very excited by the hot sensation of his hands slipping on his muscles and by the smell of sweat emanating from this body.
Angelo took off zac’s shirt and saw his huge biceps. He rubbed them.
Zac did it. He was looking like a shirtless doll which arms were controlled by invisible strings. The nerd moved closer to his armpits. They were stinking a lot, as if they hadn’t been washed for several days. He put his nose on his armpit and sniffed the strong smell of sweat. Angelo inhaled his body parfum for a long time, rubbing his lips against his wet hairy skin, while his hands were fondling his other armpit and his buttocks. He was under the spell of this helpless muscular body. Angelo cummed in his pants.
Zac was sitting on the sofa with only his underpants and his socks. He was drinking a beer and was looking carelessly at Angelo who was kneeling on the floor sniffing his large feet. The nerd was holding his ankles and was rubbing his face against his soles. He was inhaling the hot smell and was spreading the sour sweat on his face.
Angelo had ever cummed three times and was about to cum again when the tiny alien climbed onto his shoulder to speak with him. Doing his business, Angelo looked at them.
Saying this, his face went blank.
Zac lowered down his underpants and the grey alien hugged his flacid penis. He began to rub his tiny body against his sex making it grow hard. While his fully erected cock was being manipulated, the young wrestler was moaning.
His eyes were rolling upward, his head was bending backward, his half-opened mouth was moaning louder, a trickle of saliva was running on his cheek. Zac was in extasis. Angelo couldn’t believe his eyes. “How someone can feel so much pleasure just being masturbated?” he thought. He understood how powerful the alien was.
Zac’s mobile rang. He took it and said between two moans “It”s Cyndi”. Always flopped into the sofa he answered the call saying “Hello?”. Angelo listened the conversation between the possessed guy and his girlfriend.
Zac moaned and his eyes rolled upwards. The pleasure of being masturbated by his master made his pupils disappear for a few seconds.
Zac was lying to her. Angelo felt the urge to lick his armpits now. He sat down beside him, lifted his heavy arm and put his tongue on his armpit. And he licked and sniffed the hot sweat again. His greedy tongue was slipping on his skin. His nose was inhaling deeply his hot parfum. It was the paradise. And Zac was speaking with Cyndi as if nothing was happening.
Then the brainwashed boy cummed into the alien’s mouth. All his body stiffened. Each stream of semen gave him an intense orgasm. But he couldn’t shout, so he bit his lips. His eyes were totally rolled upwards. He was in extasis whereas Cyndi was talking to him. Finally he managed to pursue the conversation.
He hung up his phone and came back to his slave mode, moaning while the alien was pumping the last drops of cum, letting Angelo play with his body.
His face covered with hot sweat Angelo looked at the tiny alien.
The nerd kneeled down between Zac’s large thighs and let his hands slip on them. Due to the sweat making them shine, they were awesome. His hands slipped towards his crotch. He felt the strong smell of sweat emanating from this area. It was the most masculine odour he had never sniffed before. He looked at the always hard cock and took it with one hand. Zac moaned. Angelo rubbed his hand against it and the muscular body began to move sensually under the influence of pleasure. The boy could feel the heat and the large size of this cock. He couldn’t take his eyes off the top of the cock. He was looking at the red mushroom while he was stroking with one hand and rubbing Zac’s crotch with the other hand. He looked up and saw the alien who was rubbing the wrestler’s chest with his hands and all his small pink body. He saw him licking his skin to swallow his sweat. It was as if the alien was polishing his new sports car, making some small circles to clean it perfectly. Angelo looked at Zac’s cock and understood how powerful the alien was. The tiny thing had managed to brainwash the most popular and manly guy in the college, and probably the most straight guy too. He had managed to turn him into a submissive puppet whose cock was a remote control. And now Angelo had this remote control into his hand, and Zac was his toy. He tightened the cock and stroked it fastly. Zac’s head bended backward and a loud moan came out from his salivating mouth.
Like a doll the wrestler obeyed while his body was still moving sensually. Seeing him so helpless and unable to resist his commands gave Angelo much pleasure. He cummed into his pants for the fourth time. After a moment, he looked again at the red mushroom and without thinking put it into his mouth. Zac moaned loudly. He was controlling the one who had humiliated him so many times and whose he was secretly in love. Angelo was sucking strongly to hear the guy moan helplessly. He was holding firmly his balls with one hand and was rubbing his ass with the fingers of his other hand. “He’s mine. I do what I want with him!” thought Angelo. He put one finger into his ass. First the wrestler shouted slightly because of the pain. But the pleasure replaced quickly the pain. And the nerd penetrated his ass with two then three then four fingers. He made his fingers going in and out from the hole, making Zac shout and moan, shout and moan, shout and moan... While sucking and fingering, Angelo saw the alien who was kissing and licking his slave’s armpits.
And it happened. Zac’s eyes rolled upward. His entire body stiffened. A very loud moan came out from his mouth. And a stream of cum exploded into Angelo’s mouth. Swallowing the hot cum, he kept on pumping the cock to empty totally his balls. Angelo was in paradise.
Zac couldn’t produce cum anymore. His balls were empty. Angelo stopped sucking and released the deflating cock. Him and the alien were looking at each other.
Zac was still motionless and flopped into the sofa. He was like a huge starfish. His head was dangling on his side. His eyes were blank. Some saliva was flowing from his opened mouth. The alien climbed on his shoulder and spoke directly into his ear.
Zac obeyed without thinking.
Angelo rubbed the chest of his new slave with his hands and licked his cheek.