I immediately felt butterflies in my stomach and some anxiety. I don’t really do drugs, so this was really not my space. I then remembered that I was sitting on a couch naked, in a strangers living room, with trans porn blasting 10 feet away from me, after having sucked a mans hard cock raw for 25 minutes. Who am I to say no in this moment?
“Ok, I’ll try it,” I responded shyly.
He taught me that I had gently shake the bottle, open the lid, cover one nostril, and sniff a full breath of the vapors in the bottle, then quickly close the lid.
He handed me the bottle. It was really cold, like it had been in the fridge or freezer.
I shook the bottle, hearing some ticking like there was a little bead or something in the little container. I opened the lid and covered my left nostril. I held the bottle up to my right nostril, locked eyes with Alex, and…
ssssssssnnnnniiiiffffffffffffffff…
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CH.3
“Slut Juice”
The first thing I noticed was the intersting chemical aroma. I could almost taste it. I also felt a slight tickling inside my nose as the vapors penetrated my virgin nostrils.
Alex grabbed the back of my head and a handful of hair with his right hand and slowly pulled my face down to his now very hard cock. He stopped with my face 2 inches away from his cock and began to masturbate while pointing his cock at my eager mouth.
As I stare at his cock at point-blank range, I start to feel a warmth spread around my head. My focus begins to narrow down to this cock that’s getting a massage in my face. My mouth begins to salivate. I begin to really notice the incessant moaning and slapping from the porn playing on the TV. All I could see was cock. All I could hear was fucking. My mind began to swim. My body began to tingle.
“You want this cock inside you, don’t you, boy?” Alex almost growled through gritted teeth.
“Yessss,” I whispered back at him. I was feeling a huge rush coming.
“Tell me you want my cock inside you, slut,” he said much louder than my reply.
“I want your cock inside me pleasssse” I whimpered. He continued to jack off into my face while holding me back from sucking his precummy cock. I was in this poppers dream state and had a hard time replying. Everything was so warm and erousing.
He stopped jacking his cock, leaving me to stare at his throbbing meat. I heard a long sniff from him, then at the same time the poppers bottle appeared under my nose and he closed one my left nostril again with a finger the same hand.
“Again, twice. Sniff.” he commanded.
I took a long drag for the first sniff, blew out my popper breath, then hit it again but even harder and longer. Before I could blow out my breath the second time, Alex quickly removed the bottle from my nose and firmly pushed my face down onto his cock, forcing me to throat him without warning. He kept me there, balls deep, as he adjusted to kneel one knee on the couch and the other leg firmly planted on the floor.
“This mouth is mine, slut” he bent over to whisper into my ear.
He slowly began face fucking me deep and slow, only pulling out about an inch then pushing back to balls deep. His balls firmly planted on and under my chin with each push. Every other thrust I could exhale a little at a time, but it didnt matter at this point, the poppers were in my system and were about to take over.
I began to feel that warm sensation again, but this time twice as strong and the experience came on twice as fast. My whole body began to tickle. My focus was solely on giving the cock inside my mouth and throat the most sensual experience I could give it. I desperately needed to please his cock. Thats all that mattered. My mind echoed the sissy hypno that I had binged for weeks:
“Sissy sluuuut. Take that big dick. Oh no it’s too late, you’re a faggot now. Sissy sluuut.”
The poppers mixed with my incredibly over stimulated brain created what felt like and eternal loop of Alex’s cock pounding my face with increasing intesity, his groaning of pleasuring reverberating in the living room, and my memory replaying sissy hypno videos. I wasn’t even touching my clitty or boipussy this hole time and it was still indescribable.
“Bend over, slut.” he said as he finally let go of the back of my head and ripped his cock out of my mouth.
I slumped over, not expecting the sudden lack of support. I tried pushing myself up, and found my limbs were a little shaky and akward to manipulate. He helped me by lifting my hips up and turning me so I was, again, gripping the back of the couch with my ass facing him.
He quickly pushed lube around my sissy hole, then pushed a little lube inside me. Then I felt a series of cold lube, then his warm finger pushing inside my hole over and over. I was still absolutely reeling from the poppers and was feeling a desperate need for him to fuck me. His finger pushing inside me felt so right, but I wanted to be used as a fuck doll. My mind was set; there was no question–I am a sissy slut. I need this. I am a gay sissy whore. Cock is my life.
A long, loud sniffing noise broke my concentration on my reeling thoughts. He took another hit. I hear footsteps. He stood in front of me with a exceptionally hard and glistening cock, poppers in hand, and a look on his face that said “Do it; sniff those poppers you little whore. You know you want it”.
I looked up from his cock, still pointing my naked ass straight back. I obeyed by locling eyes with him and covering my left nostril again. One long sniff later and he disappeared from my vision. I felt his hands grip and spread my mily white ass cheeks. Then, his cock started to gently stir my pussy hole. I gasped as it hadn’t been touched sensually since he tickled it earlier. The lubing of my hole was very clinical and focused. This was teasing and erotic.
Another rush came over me. Nothing else in the world mattered. I needed to be fucked now. As if reading my mind, I hear, “You want this raw cock in your ass, slut?”.
“Yesssss pleaseeee put it inside meee” I said with zero control of myself.
“You want me to fuck this little hole?” he asked again, now slapping my boi hole with his hard cock.
“Ohhh my god, yes please fuck meee, I need it” I begged, then used both of my hands to reach back and spread my cheeks wide open for him.
“Good boyyyy” he respnded in a deep baritone. Slowly but firmly he pushed his cock all the way in balls deep and pulled it right back out completely.
I gasped and had shuddered exhales. My heart was pounding in my ears. I was fulfilling my purpose as a sissy. This was what I was meant for.
Ballsdeep thrust. Full extract.
“Wowww that hole needed this huh? You need this fat cock don’t you?” He said teasingly.
I moaned in reply.
Over and over, he plunged his cock as deep as he could push then slowly pulled all the way out and let me sit there, ass spread wide open, waiting for more. Every touch sent sparks across my mind. Every heartbeat louder than the last.
He thrust again inside my hole. His balls, sticky with lube, saliva, and precum, peeled away from my taint as he withdrew.
He knew what he was doing to me. I was desperately needing some aggression from him, but he responded to my lust with gentle and sensual actions.