The Breeders Life 6: Punishment Is Life by Rilen2016

The horny injection is like a viagra pill on heat, my body reacts almost instantly. My cock curves upwards towards my body where it stays.

My friend Lewis I find out, goes through the same thing as I do… my brain is having a hard time focusing on the details by the time he is done. Three hours year right. The jock is last to go… he is given a larger dose of the dumbing drug and his vocal chords are paralysed I think permanently when the jock gives mouth to the doctor. But the worst is yet to come. The drug we were given to make us bigger has a sister that has an opposite effect… dumb and small cocked the boy has a big cock eight or nine inches when he is fully hard… I saw that when we were talking about the girls. This boy is straight but it really isn’t going to matter when they are done with him. His cock will not be as big as it once was for long.

“Put them in their cell for the night… lock the jock up make sure he can’t do anything stupid.” He growled.

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Six months later

Life isn’t so bad, I get food I get drink… sure I have fuck a bunch of women every day and be fucked by some of them. Man that is the best part, they stick their dildo’s up my ass and I feel like a man again. Screwing women urgh… who needs it… who wants it. Why would you want that. I’d ask them but I can’t talk, they won’t let me talk. I was a bad boy when I came in and the punished me. My friend Lewis he takes care of me, makes sure I eat… sometimes I forget… they say I can’t take care of myself so they watch me.

The jock boy… I see him every day.. he worst of all, people laugh at him. Make joke out of his pee pee… they say he be cut soon.

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Present day.

“They did that to you?” I ask him he nods. “What about Lewis?” I asked.

“He gets out in a couple of months… I haven’t seen him in two years.” George informs me. “They made me dumber than the average retard.” George said to me. I shake my head sadly. “Made to fuck a woman 10-12 times a day sometimes more than once. Ringed like a common criminal. I was raped and they treated me like that.” George informs me.

“I’m sorry.” I say to him.

“Don’t ever get sent to one of those places. What they did to me, what they did to Lewis and the Jock, I never did learn his name… it was inhuman, look at you, your pregnant and plugged like a common mule.” George said to him. “I hear rumors of countries out in the world who don’t do this to their people.” George said to me. “One day I am going to get there. One day I won’t have to live with the stigma of being a breeding whore whose only crime was being caught while being raped by another guy.” He says. I reach across the table cupping his cheek with my hand I smile at him. I love my life, I love the way that I am treated. Never tried to be anything else, but this beautiful boy in front of me this handsome man that I knew as a teenage boy. He never asked for that.

“How about your family?” I asked.

“They disowned me before I came out.” George said quietly. “I’ve been staying at a shelter.” He said to me.

“Then you must come home with me, stay where its warm and safe.” I said to him.

“Will he mind?” George asks. Probably but I don’t say that, my friend needs help and I can give it to him.

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