STALLION MANAGEMENT - CHAPTER 15 - SHOULD OLD ATTRACTIONS BE FORGOT...


 


DON'T TAKE THIS ONE TOO SERIOUSLY GUYS (AS ALWAYS!) AND SPECIAL

THANKS TO MIKE FOR HIS IDEAS ON THIS ONE, AND I ALSO WANT TO GIVE

CREDIT TO A STORY THIS IS PARTLY BASED ON FROM WWW.CYOC.COM, AND I

WOULD GIVE CREDIT BUT THE AUTHORS WERE ANONYMOUS!


STALLION MANAGEMENT – CHAPTER 15 – SHOULD OLD ATTRACTIONS BE FORGOT…


Josh Duhammel walked arm-in-arm with Vin Diesel towards Times Square

in New York, where Gay Lachey was about to make his public debut on

New Year's Eve. Vin had just recently been converted, and it hadn't

been too difficult, because he already had a lot of homosexual

tendencies anyway. Now he was another employee of Stallion

Management, working as a bouncer at the MaleMindTransformation Club,

as he had once worked as a bouncer before. He was now even more

muscular than before, and he was dressed only in a spiked leather

jock strap, spiked armbands, and spiked leather boots, showing off

his now even more massive muscles, wearing a pair of mirror

sunglasses, casually strutting down the street and occasionally

flexing.


Josh was chained to him by a studded leather collar on his neck,

wearing only a pair of crotch-less and backless leather chaps and

studded leather wristbands, both emblazoned with the colors of the

rainbow flag Both of their uniforms, of course, bore the logo

of "Stallion Management". They had been both been programmed not to

feel the cold in their skimpy uniforms, and Vin had no trouble seeing

through his shades thanks to Kullen's programming. Josh followed

subserviently with Vin, who occasionally whipped his bare ass with

his whip, saying "Hurry up, Josh! We gotta get to Gay Lachey's New

Year's Special!"


Josh winced in a mixture of pain and pleasure, and whimpered at

Vin "I'm MADE to serve the MASTER of course, Vin!" and struggled to

keep up his pace with the massively muscled Vin Diesel, licking his

bald head in apology.


They were both followed by Colin Farrell, who was wearing his leather

cape and hood, and was walking Jared Leto on a chain leash. Jared

was wagging his tongue excitedly, rushing up on his hands and knees

to sniff any man's ass who passed by, Colin having to tighten his

leash to keep him under control and saying in his Irish brogue "HEEL,

Robin!" and Jared would bow his masked head, scolded.


The four of them came upon Ashton Kutcher, who was with his

girlfriend Demi Moore walking towards the New Year's celebration

wearing an MTV cap and a casual fleece jacket, Demi holding his hand

tightly, thrilled to be enjoying the coming new year with her new,

much younger boyfriend. She thought marriage might be coming soon!

Little did she know that not one of the transformed leather-clad

studs they were approaching could resist converting Ashton into one

of them too!


Vin ran up to Ashton and wrapped his hugely muscled arms around

Ashton's neck and through his shaggy hair. Colin leaned in and

plunged his tongue down Ashton's throat and rubbed his own body

against Ashton's already sweaty clothes The four of them surrounded

Ashton, Vin grinding on his backside and ripping off his baseball cap

and pounding his leather-clad dick through his jeans tightly, almost

painfully, Josh raising his sweatshirt to lick his chest up and down,

Jared down on his knees unzipping Ashton's jeans with his teeth and

sucking his dick, while Colin grappled Ashton and squeezed his balls

firmly.


Ashton's eyes widened at first at this male gang rape that was

happening to him, but then they drooped a little as he began to

change from his exposure to the four hunks combined scent. His

clothes began to tighten as his muscles filled out even more than

they had before. He began to get the biggest erection he had ever

HAD, as Jared sucked on his dick hungrily, Jared's own dick wagging

up and down like the little doggie he now was.


Demi couldn't believe what she was seeing, and tried to push Vin and

the others off of Ashton, but Ashton slapped her away, dazedly, now

feeling how GOOD this felt and that fighting it only made the

pleasure he felt STRONGER. He then crouched a little in his standing

position and the back of his jeans split wide open revealing his ass,

which Jared started to rim eagerly, his new favorite activity.

Colin pulled his leash to get him away and shoved his cock up

Ashton's ass forcefully, pounding him harshly. Ashton screamed in

fear and pain. Josh ripped his sweatshirt off and bit on his nipples,

and though he was in pain, Ashton now realized he felt so GOOD! He

then turned around to face Vin with a broad grin across his face now.

His hair was spikier and perfectly tousled now, and his chest had

become tanned and totally muscled and ripped more than it had ever

been. Josh wiped away a little drool from the corner of his mouth,

and licked Ashton's now bare chest pecs up and down. He couldn't

resist anymore, and kissed Vin passionately on the lips, wrapping his

arms around his massive muscled shoulders, while Josh licked his

armpits excitedly.


Vin then forcefully tore apart what remained of Ashton's clothes, and

dressed him in his new uniform, an almost impossibly tight leather

jock strap, thigh-high leather boots, studded leather armbands and a

studded leather collar, while Colin tattooed his bicep with the

words "Property of Stallion Management".. The new, improved Ashton

posed before all of them seductively, rubbing his now huge hard-on

through the leather that bound it and licking Vin's face up and down,

turning to smirk at Demi, saying "I'm not your boy toy anymore,

bitch!", and rubbed his new , more muscular, almost naked leather-

clad body even harder against Vin's massive one, Vin squeezing him

tightly by the waist with his massive biceps, and kissing the new

convert all over his face. Ashton squeezed up even tighter against

him, his now leather-clad dick cuming just from the feeling of Vin's

muscled body embracing him and his tongue in his mouth. This was

ECSTASY!


Then, the five of them all began to lick each others bodies all over

and rub against each other's Stallion Management leather uniforms

until they came in them again and again, but the leather absorbed it

quickly and they were soon dry again and continued, as Ashton got

down on his knees to rub his tongue over the crotch of Vin's leather

jock strap. He let it rub all over his face and he felt his own boner

grow even bigger! This was the life!


After they had finally finished, Vin and Colin helped Ashton dispose

of the remnants of his former clothing and called out to Josh, who

was now getting rimmed by Jared. Josh greeted the "new" Ashton by

sticking his tongue in his mouth and gave a big squeeze of Ashton's

leather-clad ass, as Jared shoved his tongue as hard as he could into

Josh's ass. Ashton puckered his mouth and kissed and squeezed back,

with his full, even more sensuous lips and leather-wrapped hands. As

Demi ran away, horrified, Ashton proceeded to make out hungrily with

all four of the new leather celebrities, humbly happy they had LET

him join their "team"! He had done a show about it, but now he

himself REALLY had just been "Punk'd"!


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At the same time, Justie was clad only in his "Hostess Twinkie" G-

String, walking towards Gay Lachey's New Year's celebration too,

canoodling with Nic, who occasionally slapped him across the face,

but with affection, chain smoking like he now did all the time, and

when he did Justie would just nuzzle Nic's tattooed chest lovingly as

they walked, rubbing his renewed curly blonde hair against it, not

caring at all who saw them, and it didn't really matter, because they

were both so unrecognizable from their former selves.


Justie noticed Britney Spears up the street with her new husband,

Kevin Federline, who didn't even recognize the "new" Nick Carter, but

he DID recognize Justin, feeling a sense of jealousy mixed with

superiority. He'd always figured Justin was really just a fag, and

this sight was just confirmation of it. He pulled Britney tighter to

him. She was babbling about her plans for her new album and her

choreographer, and didn't even notice her approaching ex-boyfriend,

obliviously.


Kevin just walked by with Britney, trying to avoid eye contact with

Justin. Suddenly the two muscular tattooed hands of Nic reached out

and grabbed him, holding him down tightly down on the sidewalk, and

Justie began to rub David's chest.


"What are you guys doing?" Britney yelped, panicking,. "Don't worry,"

said Nic, snarling at her. "Soon, your new husband will be one of "us

guys"..." Justie pulled down the zipper of Kevin's pants, and. Nic

sneered lustily as he saw a pair of white briefs through the hole.

He leaned forward and ran his tongue across the material of Kevin's

underpants. Kevin tried to scream, but Justie wrapped his tongue over

his mouth. Justie then lifted his head and smiled sweetly at Britney,

his now TRULY ex-girlfriend. Britney just watched, astonished and, to

her amazement, her husband seemed to be CHANGING before her eyes, his

hair growing lighter, his facial hair disappearing, he almost looked

like he was getting younger!


"What the hell is happening to me?" Kevin moaned, as he transformed,

but Justie just laid his head now on Kevin's crotch and pulled down

his briefs to suck his increasingly hairless dick, switching

positions with his boyfriend. Nic's mouth opened wide and pressed

down into Kevin's now aggressively, Kevin, unable to resist rubbing

his own tongue against Nic's now, moaning.


"Aaaaah!!!" Britney screamed, while Nic and Kevin made out

furiously. Justie's tongue wrapped around Kevin's balls now hairless

crotch and tickled both his balls with his tongue. Kevin, his mouth

wrapped around Nic's, had finally stopped struggling.. His face

contorted in one last show of resistance to his transformation, but

then it suddenly settled into a look of innocent, happy pleasure..

Nic tore off his shirt, revealing a smooth tight hairless chest now.

Justie pulled off Kevin's pants and briefs, which were now too big

for him anyway, and took them off his now skinnier legs and ripped

off his briefs and put a "Hostess Twinkie" G-String onto his now-

sputtering cock, which he now would wear for the rest of his life.

Kevin was now "Kevie", and he too was now just like the other twinks,

and just as gay.


Kevie reached his now smooth, hairless arms out and wrapped them

around Justie. They began to kiss each other wildly and ran their

hands over each other's G-Stringed butts while Nic laughed, and

Britney cried, running away. Nic felt a sense of satisfaction.. They

had made another straight guy one of their own. Nic curled his full

lips, smirking, as Kevie began to lick Justie's penis through his own

tight "Hostess Twinkie" Speedo, and Kevie yelled out like a little

boy who'd just gotten his most cherished baseball card!


"Nikki, can we play together for a little while?" Justin pleaded with

his macho boyfriend, in his sweet girlish new voice, while he

continued to lick Kevie's crotch, him now squealing in ecstasy.


"Yeah, I wanna PLAY with Justie!" the newly transformed Kevie whined

in his new, higher voice, raising his now equally blonde hair from

Justie's crotch and pouting pleadingly at Nic.


Nic curled his lip and lit up another cigarette, and said "Ok, but

make it quick you two pansies! Gay Lachey's New Year's Special is

starting in an hour, and the MASTER wants you BOTH to be there!"


"OK! WE'LL BE THERE!!!!!!!" Justie and Kevie said in unison, and ran

off into a local playground together, skipping, holding hands, like

they were heading up the yellow brick road and not a cold Manhattan

pavement neither of them felt at all. They just wanted to PLAY!

They pranced off together like twins, in matching G-Strings,

harmonizing in unison in Soprano tones "Should old dumb bimbos be

forgot, and NEVER come to mind…!"



Kevie and Justie rode together on the seesaw in the playground,

laughing, and while Justie missed his boyfriend a little, he LOVED to

play in a playground! Kevie had barely a thought in his head at all,

his wife, his ex-wife, his children totally forgotten, just giggling

as he tried to rock harder than Justie, competitively. Neither of

them had aged at all, but they looked and acted like little boys… and

little girls.


"We gotta hurry up! Nick Lachey's New Year's Special in Times Square

is coming up in only a couple of hours!" Justie shouted at Kevie,


"Nick Lachey? He's HOT! I'd LOVE to be his BOI!" Kevie said

exuberantly, without a thought sticking his hand down his G-String to

play with his dick.


"He HAS a boi, just like I got a HUNK like Nic!" Justie said like a

catty girl, and Kevie threw a bunch of sand from the sandbox at him,

pouting again.


Justie just smiled sweetly at the reborn Kevin Federline and

said "Don't worry, Kevie, the MASTER has lots of other hunks for you

to serve! Brad Pitt, Ben Affleck, I can't even remember them all!

I'm sure he'll find one for you!"


Both of them instantaneously came in their "Hostess Twinkie" G-

Strings at the thought of all these hunky guys, rocking even harder,

and when they were done they both knew it was time to rejoin Nic and

get to Gay Lachey's public debut!


"RACE YA!" Kevie yelled excitedly, his newly blonde hair blowing in

the wind. Justie slapped Kevie's ass playfully, and struggled to

keep up…



Demi and Britney met up with each other and they were both crying.

They recognized each other, and held each other in each other's arms,

sobbing.


"Demi, this is the WORST New Year's I've ever had! Kevin became… a

DIFFERENT person, right before my eyes!" Britney sobbed.


Demi wiped her tears and said "The same thing happened to ME with

ASHTON, honey! It was like he became... some GAY PERVERT guy or

something!"


Britney cried "Kevin did TOO, and the worst part was, he was… having

sex with JUSTIN!", wiping her eyes.


Demi hugged her tightly and told Britney "Something MUST be going

on! Don't worry, honey, I'm going to try to get to the bottom of

this if it's the LAST thing I do!"


Meanwhile, the sound of the cheering crowd awaiting Gay Lachey's New

Year's Performance was deafening…


UP NEXT! I'M NOT EVEN SURE YET!




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