After a bit Keegan and I got up and wanders to a shower. I was covered in cum and I could feel his load moving in me each time I took a step. I suppose I should have been grossed out but I wasn't. There was a part of me proud I could make Keeg cum like that. It was a reward having his cum in me, he had chosen me to take his load and that felt special.

We got into a smaller shower downstairs and started to rinse off. He grabbed some soap and lathered my pecs and, moving down to my abs. It was sensual and turning me on, him touching me so soft. Was I gay? Cause looking at Keegan, it just turned me on. I moved forward and kissed him, pushing him back against the shower wall.

I felt him kiss me back, his soapy hands moving across my broad back. I had made out with girls before, but this was different. His stubble, his mass, the way his body felt up against mine. It was completely different, and it was turning me the fuck on.

He pulled back as I reached for his cock. "Nope, bad boy." He smacked my hand away and I looked at him confused and a little hurt.

"You have a shoot this weekend, you need to start saving your loads so when you cum it's a good money shot."

"I can't cum until this weekend?" I whined.

He smiled and nodded, "That was your last treat pup, hope it was good enough to last."

I was actually bummed I couldn't have sex with him, where the fuck was that feeling coming from? A week ago, the thought of having sex with a guy would have grossed me out and now I was sad cause I had to wait five days?

"You ok?" He asked when I got quiet.

I nodded, feeling my throat catch.

"Hey pup what's wrong?" He asked, scoping me into a hug.

I shook my head into his chest, what the hell?

"Come on, you know I still want you, you just have to be able to shoot one of your super porn star loads. Right?"

I nodded but was still emotional.

"Then what is it?"

I blurted out, "I just want to make you feel good!"

He smiled and nodded, then put his hands on my shoulders, and lowered me down to my knees. I looked and saw his cock, rising to full length. Without a word I took the head in my mouth and started to suck on it. His hands grabbed two wet clumps of my hair and pushed me down on it with a groan.

The sound turned me on as I realized I was bringing him pleasure.

I sucked as much of his cock as I could as he thrust into my mouth. My hand grabbed his firm ass as he began to face fuck me for real. God how did I get here? On my knees, cock in my mouth, loving every second.

I was desperate to get him off, there was a drive somewhere in me to get him to cum, to prove I could make him feel good, to prove I was still his pup. Fuck, my mind was reeling, I felt so needy, so desperate. God, I wanted Keegan to know how bad I wanted him.

He pushed me back until my head was against the other wall, I was all the way back on my knees, looking up at Keegan as he pushed his cock past my tongue, and began to shove it down my throat.

I began to gag and tried to pull away, but I couldn't, Keegan had be pinned n my knees against the wall, I slapped at his asscheeks but he just sneered at me.

"Relax!" He snapped, "Just relax, breath, let it happen."

I had tears in my eyes as I felt his dick push down the first part of my throat. I couldn't move my tongue because his cock was so fat, I could close my jaw clenched nothing. All I could was kneel there and let him throatfuck me. I could feel this head push lower and lower, until it felt like he was scraping my whole throat.

"Oh, fuck yeah," he moaned as he pulled back and then back in. He was literally using my throat as a fucking hole! He kept pumping into me, his hands locked on my head to keep me in place. My jaw was aching, and my feet were falling sleep but even though this was humiliating and demeaning…

I was hard as rock.

My cock was fucking rigid, my head tickling my belly button as I fought the urge to jack off. Fuck even this was turning me on, being Keegan's cum hole was erotic to me now. My head was smacking the back of the wall, but he didn't care. He was close and I wasn't a person.

I was his jock slut puppy and he wanted to cum.

"Fuck," he hissed as I felt the think vein of his cock throb on the top of my tongue. He was most likely pouring precum down my throat, but I couldn't taste it he was so far in. "Fuck Sean, I'm gonna cum!" He roared and slammed my head hard against the wall and kept it there.

I could literally feel his cock engorge in my mouth, it got so thick my jaws ached from being pushed so wide. Part of me wished I could taste his load, the feeling of him shooting on my tongue. Instead, I had to accept that I had eaten his load like he wanted and that was enough.

He pulled his cock out slowly, this crummy head sliding across my tongue, allowing me a small taste.

"Whoa!" He said smacking my head, "Sensitive!"

He pulled all the way out and I collapsed to te shower floor, holding my sore throat. He knelt down and smiled, "You ok?"

I nodded, not sure if I could talk.

"You like taking my load?"

I looked up and nodded.

He leaned forward and kissed my forehead, "Good pup, what a good cum dump you're becoming."

Normally the phrase would have bugged me, but instead my cock throbbed at it.

Shit, I think this place is changing me.

The next day Rachel had me sign some papers. She explained it they were release forms for the videos and I was agreeing to let them use my face.

"So, what are we gonna call you?" She said after everything was signed and filed.

I cocked my head and she laughed.

"God you are a puppy! Your screen name, we can't just call you Sean."

I looked over at Keegan, "What's your screen name?'

He smiled, "Marcus."

I laughed "Marcus? Why?'

He shrugged, "First thing that popped into my head."

"Um, can I be Cody?"

Rachel thought about it for a moment, "It's not bad…"

"Jason," Keegan offered.

"Jake," Rachel added.

"Jake!" They said at the same time.

"So, I'm Jake?" I asked.

She nodded, "Jake is perfect, now we have to come up with a character."

"A what?"

"A persona for you to have, you know, ex-military, jock, bi, guy with girlfriend going through college, some story that people will eat up."

"Um, I thought I was already on the site," I asked confused.

"That's the PPV site, it's to watch the live streams of what goes on in the house. What you're shooting is an actual scene that people can download and watch whenever they want. Two different things."

I looked over at Keegan, "So Marcus and Jake this Saturday?"

He shook his head, "Your scene isn't with me."

I felt my stomach sour, "What?'

Rachel got my attention, "It's with Ezra, I thought you knew that."

Ezra? The fucking Marine that looked like he could eat me for breakfast?

"No, is that what he meant?"

She was trying not to laugh, "Yes sweetie, he's seen you and Keegan and is looking forward to it."

"You're gonna love it man," Keegan chimed in with, "First time he fucked me I swear I think he popped my back."

That did not fill me with joy.

Rachel reached across and put her hand over mine, "Remember pup, you do good with Ezra, and you have me for a whole night."

Now see, I wasn't gay because just the thought of fucking Rachel was already making me hard.

"Ok?" She asked.

I nodded, never so sure of anything in my life.

The next few days was the gym and diet.

"The key to porn is treating it like a bodybuilding competition. You work out like a loon until the day before, fast for a week, some diuretics for a better cut and you look, bam."

I took it all in as he talked, I wondered if I needed to be taking notes.

"Look, this is what I mean," he said using his phone out and pulling up a video.

There was Keegan, on his hands and knees getting railed by Ezra.

Fuck, Ezra looked like a giant compared to Keeg, I think he had a fucking ten pack if that was possible, and his lats looked big enough to use as wings. You could land a fucking jet on his chest and still have room and from the way Keegan was howling, his cock was just as big.

"Now watch," he said scrolling to a point, "He's gonna pull me up by my throat…there."

Sure, enough Ezra reach down and grabbed Keegs throat, from the way Keeg's face turned red I could tell he was really squeezing. Ezra yanked Keegan up to just his knees and fucked him kneeling up. Keegan paused it, "Look at me."

I had been so lost in the fuck I hadn't been paying attention. I looked at Keegan and was blown away.

"Holy shit man, you look jacked!"

He started pointing at the screen, "Fasted for a week to shrink the stomach, pumped like crazy to get my biceps to pop and then three days of water pills to get rid of the last of the water weight. Look at my abs man, they look like they could cut glass."

They did, Keegan looked like a fucking porn star, his cock was fucking hard and bouncing as Ezra slammed from behind. His eyes were closed, and it looked like he was enjoying every second of it.

"You like getting fucked?" I asked.

He closed the phone, "Love it, with the right guy."

He meant someone like Ezra, who was a fucking beast, not from a guy like me.

He knelt down to make eye contact, "Hey, you're gonna get there. Think of this as boot camp, we need to break you down before we can build you back up." He put his hand on my shorts and squeezed my already hard cock, "When you're ready, you're gonna fuck me with this so hard its gonna be coming out my throat. But first you need to learn how to be a good pup and take orders."

I smiled and nodded, "I can do that."

"Really? Down!" He barked, pulling my chain and yanking me to the ground.

I laid flat, trying to look up at him.

"Roll over."

I rolled over on my back, my cock bulging in my shorts.

Keegan put a foot on it and pushed, "Bad dog, who told you to get hard."

"Sorry sir," I answered automatically, "It happens when you're around."

He took his foot off and kicked my legs apart, "Strip."

I pulled my shorts down in a flash and threw my shirt away and laid back down. My cock was now leaking precum in anticipation.

He walked around me, inspecting me from all angles.

"You my pup?'

"Yessir!"

"You my bitch?"

"Yessir!"

He knelt down and whispered in my ear, "You my jock cunt?'

My cock throbbed, "Always sir."

He laughed and slapped my tight abs, "Good boy, you can get dressed."

I literally whined like a dog and stayed there.

He looked back at me, "What?"

I barked, my tongue hanging out of my mouth.

"What is it boy?'

Another bark.

"Show me boy, show me what you want." I got up on my knees and crawled over to him. With my teeth I took the waist band of his shorts and started to pull them down. "You want this?" He said lulling them down, reeling the dull white jockstrap he had on underneath,

I barked again and licked the bulge of his cock through the material.

"Holy shit Sean," he whispered, shocked at my actions.

I licked some more, nuzzling my face until his cock started to harden. His thick rod started to slide out the side of the pouch and I began slathering it with spit, whining like a dog the whole time.

"Puppy wants my bone?'

I barked happily.

He pushed my head away from his cock "Beg."

On my knees I leaned forward and grabbed his hips, "Please Keegan, feed me your cock. I've been a good boy, please let me drink your load…please…please use your jock cunt."

His cock was raging now, and I could tell I was turning him the fuck on.

Truth be told I was turning myself on.

He slipped his cock out of the jockstrap and it thumped up to his abs with a wet slap, leaving a stain if precum on his stomach.

"You want this?'

I barked louder.

"Come get it."

I attacked his cock, shoving all I could in my mouth until I gagged. My tongue danced around his length as we both moaned with lust. Fuck what was wrong with me? Why was I getting off on this? I loved demeaning myself for Keegan, there was something about it that just triggered something inside of me. I sucked his cock for a while, his hand guiding my head to where he wanted me, encouraging when I did good.

"Such a good dog, that's it…more tongue…come on boy…tongue my piss hole…oh fuck yeah…"

I did everything he commanded and more. Finally, he pushed me off and I knelt there, hands up like paws, whining like a needy bitch.

"Get up on the table," he said, "Up!"

I scrambled to my feet and climbed up on the dining room table. I was on all fours, body on display, I looked back at him and whimpered.

"Good boy," he said coming up behind me. "Such a good boy deserves a treat…"

He shoved his tongue in me and I groaned, "Fuckkk Keegan!"

He wasn't gentle and he wasn't kind, he shoved as much as his tongue in me at once, forcing my ass open to take it all. Once I was slick, he jammed two fingers in and started to stretch my hole. It hurt but I also loved it, he was preparing me, he was making me ready…I was going to make him feel good.

I was shocked how badly I wanted to please him, how badly I needed to.

He ate me out until I was pounding on the table, begging for him for God knows what. All I knew was that I wanted more, just more.

He pulled me back until my feet came off the table until they hit the floor. My chest was still flat on the table, and I was trying to figure out where he wanted me when he shoved his cock in me.

"Fucking shit!!" I screamed as he plunged into me.

"Shut up cunt," he said slapping my ass hard, "Fucking back up on that cock, come on!"

It was like the wind was knocked out of me, but I tried to push back, ignoring the pain my ass was feeling. I pushed off the table to slide back into Keeg and felt his clock grind even deeper into me.

"It hurts!" I screamed.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back; "You complaining? You need to get punished?"

I felt panic as he threatened me and tried to focus up on getting him all the way in me. I had played with pain before, I could do this. Again, I pushed back off the table, shoving another fat inch of his dick past my aching jock hole. He still had my head pulled back and was yelling at me.

"Come on slut, back up on that cock, this is what you wanted wasn't it?"

"It is sir!" I screamed, on my top toes trying to get some leverage.

"Then get back on it," he raged, "Show me you want it."

Fuck he was being so rough, but I was still fucking hard, so this must be what I wanted. Right? I took a deep breath and pushed myself back hard. I saw flashes of light as his pubes hit my ass. I'd done it, I'd taken him all, I just stayed still and tried to catch my breath….

He pulled out quickly and slammed me, forcing me into the table. I grunted as I tried to brace myself for the next one, I could feel the entire length of this fucking cock travel in and out of my ass. It hurts like hell but there was something else there in between, moments of fucking pleasure that dulled the ache, and the faster he went the less it hurt. He grabbed my arms and pulled them back, pinning me completely on the table. I cried out from the pain and again his cock is doing something in me that made it irrelevant.

I'm stuck. I couldn't get out of this if I wanted to, and that starts to turn me on. It's just a small feeling but it's there, I'm used to being the biggest guy in a room, I've gotten used to it. Keegan was smaller than me, I could out lift him hands down. But here I was, stupid muscle stud shoved down on a dining room table getting plowed like a corn field.

He kept the pace for a while, the pain finally fading only leaving the fucking shocks of pleasure when he slammed into me. It was like a tiny electrical charge somewhere in my ass that was just fucking me up with every pump. I hadn't even realized it but I was so hungry for that shock I was punishing back into him, adding force to his thrust by meeting him with my own body.

I was literally trying to get fucked harder.

His grunts got louder as he let go of my arms and put both if his hands on my shoulder. He pulled me back as his cock barreled into me and I felt the wind knocked out of me for a moment, I thought his dis was going to burst out of my chest he was so far into me.

"Fucking jock slut," he grunted, "Been wanting to breed this ass forever…"

I tried to answer but all that cane out were assorted whimpers. He was fucking going to town on my ass and it was driving me crazy. When had I become this? Was I always this? All of these thoughts spiraling around my brain into a whirlpool of confusion that was slowing draining out of my ass. The more he fucked me the less I cared, it was like I wasn't even a human anymore.

Just a hole.

I heard him grunt and knew he was close.

My dick was begging to cum, but I was supposed to save it for the shoot, which meant just looking at it bobbing in the air, spitting out droplets of precum everywhere.

"Ready for my load?"

"YES!" I screamed, startling myself. Holy shit I was into this.

"Fucking get bred cunt…" he said as I felt his cock expand inn my ass and a warmness fill me. He had shoved his cock so far in me I was on my tiptoes, feeling him shoot again and again into me. He was shaking from his orgasm and slowly started to pull out, a wet squelching sound filled the room as he cleared my ass.

I felt something warm roll down my thigh and Keegan chuckled, "Look at you, cum draining down your leg." He turned me around and out my face in his hands, "You my little jock whore?"

I smiled and nodded, the feeling of my that entered me when he asked was overwhelming. He leaned and in kissed me and I hungrily returned it.

"Ok, ok," he said pulling away, "Go clean yourself up and get back. We have a whole workout to finish."

I jogged upstairs, feeling his load in me squish around in my hole with each step.