Albert groaned as he sat up to get out of bed, his 70 year old body seemingly protesting every move. He sighed, knowing that today was going to be just another in a seemingly endless days of loneliness and boredom, slowly heading to his eventual death. The days of his youth and his once active sex life with multiple muscled young men was now just a fading memory. It seemed that his deepening depression was getting worse day by day.
Finally getting to his feet, his back aching, Albert groaned "I would sell my soul to be young again!", a statement he had been making more and more frequently over the last few years. Shuffling off to his kitchen, he poured himself a cup of coffee and settled into his favorite chair in the living room of his small, somewhat battered house. He sighed again, boredom already setting in. After making his simple breakfast, he tried to decide if doing much of anything around his house or in his yard was even worth the effort. He was still depressed after his humiliating visit to the gym in town the day before, when while just walking on a treadmill to try to keep his legs and knees in working order, he heard some younger guys snickering about "The fat old guy trying to burn off some blubber!". His face burning, Albert had just gone to the locker room, changed without even using the shower, and had left.
The 20 mile drive back to his home out in the county had seemed to take forever, and Albert vowed to never go back to the gym. But deep down, he knew the guys laughing at him were right. He was old, out of shape, and he had only been fooling himself thinking that he could change those facts. He tried to distract himself and get his mind off of his shame by half-heartedly cleaning his house and even trying to do a little work out in his yard.
Later that afternoon, he was sitting in his chair, his back aching from the yardwork he had done when there was a knock on his door. This was a very rare event, as his house was sitting in the middle of a wooded 5 acre plot, up a long drive off of a small secondary road. Going to the door, Albert opened it to see the handsomest man that he had ever encountered standing there!
The stranger stood a good 6'5" tall, with thick black hair down to his shoulders, a sculpted face with high cheekbones and a chiseled jawline outlined by a light scruff of a black beard. What was most arresting, though, were his eyes. They were a light brown, almost a golden color.
"Er, can I help you?" stammered Albert.
"No, but I can help you, Albert", grinned the stranger, showing off perfect dazzling white teeth in a smile that Albert found slightly unsettling.
"Uh...well..." Albert muttered, both startled and intrigued by the stranger.
"May I come in?" asked his visitor.
Totally confused, Albert stepped aside to let him in. He looked out and noticed that there was no other car in his drive. Had the stranger walked all the way to his house? Albert turned and finally got a good look at his mysterious visitor. He was wearing a tight black tee shirt that seemed to have been painted on a muscled physique. His biceps seemed ready to burst the seams of his short sleeves, with cords of muscle showing and veins that stood out atop the muscle and ran down his arms. His chest muscles bulged out, capped by nipples that pushed out against the fabric of the shirt like two small cones, standing out almost a half inch. His broad shoulders rippled and flexed with each movement of his body, and his back tapered down in a "V" shape to his solid waist, his 8-pack abs clearly visible under the shiny fabric.
He also wore tight jeans, which Albert noticed that had a substantial bulge in the front, and the fabric clung to thick quads and calves, leading to polished black boots.
Sitting down, the stranger grinned again, saying "I imagine you're wondering who I am, and what I'm doing here!"
Albert could only nod, too overwhelmed by the sheer masculinity of his visitor to speak.
"My name is...Devlin, Lou Devlin, and I've come to give you what you have been asking for!"
Albert said "What do you mean, what I've been asking for?"
Devlin grinned even wider. "I know that you want to be young again, and you want a new life to go along with your new body and your new looks!"
Albert looked shocked. "How-how could you know that?" he stuttered?
Devlin grinned again. "Oh, I know a lot of things about you, Albert! I'm just wanting to know exactly what you would want to change in your new life!"
Albert was so confused that he didn't know what to think or to say. But there was something in Devlin's manner that made him decide to just let out all the secret thoughts that he had been keeping to himself. The longer Devlin looked at him, it seemed the weaker Albert's willpower became. Plus, he just wanted to keep the handsome man in his house for as long as possible just to soak in the sight of his almost perfect physique.
"You really want to know everything?" he asked. "Some of my wishes can be a bit odd to some people!"
Devlin laughed. "Your desires can't possibly be worse than some others I've heard!"
Albert chuckled; "Well, I guess the first thing I want is to be young again, about 25, and have a new body, one like my favorite on-line fitness influencer and model, the long haired bodybuilder and model from northern Europe. Also, I'd like to never age, so I could be young forever! And, I really hate the name Albert. It just sounds so wimpy. I'd like a cooler name like Kurt, or Eric, or Thor, or something like that!"
Devlin nodded his head. "Yes, I know the muscle model you mean. The Scandinavian guy with the shoulder length blonde hair and the reddish beard."
Albert said: "Yeah, but I don't want to look exactly like him, maybe slightly sharper cheekbones and a squarer jaw. Oh...and I'd like to have bluer eyes, and somewhat bigger nipples, just like the Russian Gymnast that I've seen videos of. Nice hard nipples, ones that are sensitive and stand out hard, and have nice silver rings pierced through them! I think that guys with nipple rings are so sexy! And, I'd like to be about 6'4", and have... well.."
Devlin chuckled, "You want a bigger cock, don't you? That's not that unusual. How big?"
Albert actually felt the heat of embarrassment rising in his face. "Well, maybe about 11" when hard, and fairly thick, but not too big around to be sucked or for most guys to take when being fucked!"
Devlin laughed. "No problem, Albert. Don't worry about it! Now, what else would you change if you could?"
Albert thought. "Well, I'd like a nicer house, maybe one of those custom log homes that I've see in some Architectural Magazines, maybe with an upstairs loft type bedroom and master bath, and a nice stone fireplace that has gas logs so I don't have to split firewood. Of course it would have modern furnishings, and all of my clothes would be made to fit me and show off my muscles. Also I'd like an unlimited supply of money, so I never have to worry about it anymore. Then maybe a couple of different vehicles, like a new pickup for daily use and a cool classic car for fun, like a '55 Chevy convertible. And perhaps a couple of outbuildings, one with my weightlifting gym and sauna in it, and the other one with a nicely equipped dungeon space! That's not too weird, is it?"
Devlin laughed heartily. "Not at all, Albert! That's actually pretty mild compared to some of the requests I've heard from other guys. You've really thought about this, haven't you?"
Albert blushed again. "Well, I spend so much time alone that I have a lot of time to think and fantasize about my perfect life. But then..." He added, "How could you know all these things about me? We've never met, and I've never told anyone my fantasies!"
Devlin grinned his unsettling grin again. "Like I told you, Albert, my name is Lou Devlin. But the Lou is a nickname. It's short for Lucifer!"
Albert's eyes widened with shock! "Lu...Lucifer?" He stammered. "That means that you're..."
"Yes, Albert, I'm the Devil, and I've come to give you everything you want, and all it will cost you...is your soul!"
Albert stood up and backed away from Devlin in shock!
"No, no, that can't be! The devil is...er...not real! And you don't even look like...um..." he stammered again.
Devlin chuckled. "What, were you expecting cloven hooves, a pointed tail and a pitchfork? Oh, how 15th century of you! Besides, you're not the first guy that's wanted a hot new body. How do you think so many of those young muscle studs and fitness guys you see on social media got those bodies at 19 and 20 years old? It wasn't from working out, that's for sure! I've done the same things you want for dozens of other guys. Today just happened to be the 666th time you've offered your soul, so it was my time to come visit you. Here, let me prove it to you, and give you a preview of what you could become!"
Devlin waved his hand, and Albert gasped in shock and surprise. He had a quick wave of dizziness and lightheadedness. Suddenly, he seemed to be taller, and the aches and pains in his body had vanished.
Devlin smirked: "Go look in the mirror".
When Albert did, he got the shock of his life. Looking back at him from the mirror was the muscled figure of his dreams! His honey blonde hair cascaded down to his shoulders, his face highlighted by the scruff of the beard running along his chiseled jaw, and he had the bluest eyes Albert had ever seen. He also had a body that was the epitome of Albert's wildest dreams. His smooth and hairless thick, sculpted chest was covered by a tracery of veins under the tanned skin and the pecs were capped by large, dark brown nipples almost the size of a silver dollar with a thick silver ring pierced through each cone shaped tit that stood out over an inch from the muscle!
He had an amazing full 8-pack of ab muscles, and thick, vascular biceps and broad, bulging shoulders. But what really got Albert's attention was the thick cock and low hanging balls between his legs. The cock seemed to be at least 7 inches long, even though it was completely soft. Albert ran his hands down the ripped torso, feeling every bulge of muscle in his chest and abs. He noticed that when he ran his fingers across his pecs and brushed the hard, pierced nipples, a wave of pleasure ran through his body and his cock jumped and twitched slightly.
He moaned "Oh, my God!"
Devlin chuckled. "Well... not really, but I know what you mean. Want to see if everything works?"
Before Albert could say anything, Devlin peeled off his tight t-shirt. Albert moaned at the sight of Devlin's body. His thick pecs were dusted with just the lightest coating of black hair that tapered to a thin line that ran down his solid abs and vanished under his belt. His nipples indeed stood out most of an inch like two small thumbs. When he moved Albert could actually see cords of muscle rippling under the golden brown skin. Every muscle on his massive torso showed a tracery of veins under his seemingly paper thin skin. Where Albert's new body was lean and shredded, Devlin's physique was solid and thick, like a heavyweight bodybuilder.
Devlin stepped in front of Albert and quickly bent down and took Albert's right nipple into his mouth and began to suckle and nibble on the hard flesh and stretch the ring with his teeth. Albert could only moan at the incredible burst of pleasure that flooded his brain! He groaned when Devlin began to squeeze and twist the left tit, pulling on the ring while still sucking on the right tit. Albert put this hands on the back of Devlin's head, marveling at the silken feel of his thick black hair, and pushed his face harder against his chest.
"Oh shit...harder, yeah harder...chew on that tit...pull that ring" he gasped.
Devlin's gnawing on the now hypersensitive nipple increased!
"Fuck yes! More...work those tits..."
Devlin suddenly pulled back, seemingly unaffected by Albert's hands on the back of his head. He grinned at Albert.
"Looks like that worked", he smiled, stroking Albert's now totally erect 11" cock.
Quickly dropping to his knees, before Albert could react, Devlin sucked the head of the throbbing shaft into his mouth!
"OOHHH... DDAMMMNN!!" howled Albert.
It felt like his cock was immersed in a hot vacuum cleaner as Devlin slowly but methodically deep-throated the entire 11" shaft! Then he slowly worked the cock in and out of his mouth, taking the entire length in, then slowly pulling back until just the head was between his lips, then going back down on the full length again! Albert's knees almost buckled when Devlin slid his hands up Albert's now sweaty abs to his pecs, and began to squeeze ands roll his now erect and sensitive nipples between his fingers. Albert groaned again at the multitudes of feeling that were shooting into his brain from his cock and his nipples. The incredible blowjob seemed to last forever, but it was just moments before Albert felt the rush in his balls!
He moaned: "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" just as his cock seemed to explode with the biggest, most intense orgasm that he could remember! His knees buckled slightly, and he had to put his hands on Devlin's shoulders to stay upright.
Albert stood there gasping for air while Devlin stood up in front of him.
"How was that?" he grinned. "That's just a sample of what you can feel if you agree to our deal. Or, we could just forget about the whole thing if you prefer!"
Devlin waved his hand, and suddenly Albert was back in his old body, the pain in his back shooting through him again.
"Oh, NO!! PLEASE, NO!!! I'll do anything! Please, change me back! I can't live like this any longer! I'd rather die!
Whatever you want, I'll do it!"
Devlin grinned his unsettling smile again, and produced a piece of paper and a pen seemingly out of thin air. Setting it on a table, he handed the pen to Albert, who signed it!
"Congratulations, Albert, you now have your new life!'
With the wave of his hand, Albert changed back into his new body.
"Oh thank you!" he moaned. "How can I thank you?"
Devlin chuckled "Let's try this for a start!" and opened the front of his jeans. Albert bent over and kissed both of Devlin's hard brown nipples before he dropped to his knees and worked Devlin's cock out. He gasped when he saw the length of the thick, vein covered shaft. It hung down a good 14" and looked more like the cock of a horse or donkey then a person! The head was almost the size of a lemon.
Albert leaned in and took the head into his mouth, feeling the shaft begin to get even thicker! He sucked as much of the massive shaft into his mouth as he could without choking then worked it back out until just the head was in his mouth. Suddenly, Devlin grasped his head and, holding it firmly, began to fuck Albert's mouth! The massive shaft drove in until it hit the back of Albert's throat and he began to gag and choke. He tried to pull back, but Devlin was holding his head far too firmly! The cock slammed in and out of Albert's mouth, forcing him to try to gasp for air whenever he could. Looking up, Albert's eyes widened in horror! Devlin's eyes were actually glowing bright red, and there were short horns growing out of his forehead! Albert's hands began to run up and down Devlin's sweaty body, feeling every muscle and pulling his hard nipples, seemingly of their own accord, as if they were being controlled by someone other than Albert himself!
The rape of Albert's mouth seemed to go on for hours until Devlin howled, the massive sweat coated muscles of his torso flexed and a thick load of what seemed to be boiling hot cum shot into Albert's mouth! He had no choice but to keep swallowing as stream after stream of sperm continued to pump into his mouth. He could actually feel the heat as the thick fluid ran down his throat and collected in his stomach! It felt to Albert that he had swallowed a half gallon of boiling hot sperm!
Finally, the flood of cum ended, and Devlin let go of Albert's head! Albert fell back and stared horrified up at Devlin!
What had he done??
Devlin looked down and laughed the most sinister laugh Albert had ever heard!
"Congratulations, Albert. You've just taken the Devil's sperm, and you're now mine forever!"
"No, no, I've changed my mind!'
"Sorry, too late! There's no going back now! We made a deal, and you're going to stick to it! You get your new life, and I get your soul! Besides, think of what you can now do and all the hot young guys you can have! They'll come flocking to you, wanting to be with you to worship your muscles and use your body and your cock for their pleasure!"
Albert had no choice but to agree with him, remembering the years of humiliation he had endured as he had aged.
"You're right!"
Devlin grinned again. "Don't worry, I'll stop by every so often to see how you're doing. I'll even make sure you have a complete set of new memories to go along with your new life and new body. And now, since it's getting late, you need to go to bed. When you get up in the morning, I think you'll enjoy what you see!"
Saying this, he waved his hand again, and Albert was overcome with a sudden wave of exhaustion. He barely managed to make it to his bedroom before falling into a deep sleep.
He awoke, luxuriating in his Queen size bed, stretching and yawning. He'd had a good night's sleep, except for that weird dream that he had been a fat old man named Albert! Shrugging off the memory, he rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom, only pausing in front of the full length mirror on his closet door to flex his muscles!
Yes, he was still the tall handsome, long-haired muscleman named Thor Strongmann! The strange dream must have been just that, and nothing more. Laughing at himself, he headed into the bathroom to start his morning routine.
He headed down the spiral stairs from his second floor bedroom that overlooked the open living room that reached all the way up to the chalet style beamed ceiling. Again, a strange memory of that dream flashed momentarily through his mind as he remembered living in a shabby little house.
"Wow, that's weird. I usually never remember my dreams, and not that clearly!" He mused to himself as he prepared his breakfast.
Shaking off the memory, Thor planned out his day. Looking in the refrigerator, he decided that he needed to head to town for some shopping. He grinned to himself, thinking he might stop by his favorite vitamin and supplements shop to see Jimmy, his favorite clerk, a handsome black bodybuilder who was usually willing to trade Thor's Protein Powder and other supplements for a little "Personal Attention" if he wasn't too busy!
Thor thought he might also go by the mall in town, just to see what was new in the shops, and maybe find a hot young man to come home with him for some fun either in bed or even in his dungeon space! He rarely had a hard time attracting the attention of at least one hot young stud cruising the mall. Wearing his tight jeans, polished boots and a sleeveless tapered denim shirt that showed off his broad shoulders and muscular arms, he headed out to the attached 2 car garage. He opened the right door and smiled at the sight of his immaculate red and white '55 Chevy Bel Air convertible.
Since it was a sunny morning, he put the top down, and tied a black bandanna around his head to keep his hair out of his eyes. Thor always enjoyed the 20 or so minute drive into town, and he smiled to himself at the envious looks that some other drivers gave him. They might have been admiring the car, but some were admiring him, or so he liked to think!
His first stop was the little shop where he got his Vitamins and supplements. It was located in a small strip mall, so it wasn't usually very busy, but that was fine with Thor. Walking in, he saw Jimmy, who gave him a broad smile!
"Hey, stud!" he grinned. "Need something today?"
"Oh, I always need something, if you know what I mean!" Smirked Thor.
Jimmy grinned, as Thor went around the shelves, picking up a 5 pound can of protein shake mix, some vitamins, and other supplements he used in his body building workouts. Taking his selections to the counter, Jimmy smiled and said "Cash, credit, or trade?"
Thor leered: "Trade, I think."
Jimmy chuckled: "I was hoping you'd say that!"
He walked to the front door, locked it, and hung a "Closed for lunch. Back in 1 hour" sign in the window.
Leading Thor into the back room office of the shop, he closed the door. Immediately Jimmy began to slowly unbutton Thor's shirt, exposing more and more of his chest. Slipping the shirt off, he then peeled off his own polo short and embraced Thor, their muscled chests pressed together. Thor leaned in and kissed Jimmy hard, their hands exploring each others backs. They stood like this for several minutes, their tongues exploring each others mouths, until Thor backed off.
"Let's see how the workouts are doing!" he grinned.
Jimmy lifted both arms and did a double bicep pose, combined with an ab vacuum, showing off every muscle in his massive brown torso. He had been in Thor's dungeon several times, both as a torture victim, and as the torturer, working over Thor's muscles. There were only a couple of guys Thor would submit to, and Jimmy was one of them.
Thor whistled appreciatively, felt Jimmy's 22" biceps, then bent over, and sucked Jimmy's chocolate brown left nipple into his mouth.
"Aw, fuck yes, man! you know what I like!" groaned the ebony stud. "Work those tits, man, makes me horny as hell!"
Thor just chewed and sucked harder on Jimmy's tit, then switched over to the right nipple. Jimmy groaned again, his hands grasping Thor's head, locked in his thick blonde hair, pushing Thor's face against his thick pec muscle.
Thor worked the black stud's pecs for a bit longer before dropping to his knees and undoing the front of Jimmy's jeans. He was always amazed at the size of the thick black python that Jimmy had hanging between his legs. It was one of the few cocks that he actually enjoyed sucking, since he was usually a top, and much preferred having his cock sucked!
Stroking the shaft until it was totally erect, he sucked the head into his mouth and was rewarded by Jimmy's groan of "Shit, yes! Suck it, stud! Suck that dick!"
Thor pumped the cock in and out of his mouth and ran his hands up and down the rippling wall of solid black muscle in front of him for a good ten minutes before Jimmy grasped his head tighter, and began to drive his cock in and out of Thor's mouth faster and faster, even as Thor began to twist his thick black nipples as hard as he could.
"Oh fuck...oh fuck...OH FUCK!!!"Jimmy howled as he filled Thor's mouth with his load.
Thor swallowed as fast as he could, but a little bit of the sperm leaked from his mouth, and dribbled down into his beard. Jimmy always shot huge loads, and Thor sometimes couldn't swallow it fast enough! He kept working the head of Jimmy's cock with his tongue while Jimmy groaned and moaned at the feel of his now super sensitive cockhead being tongued.
Finally, Jimmy pulled Thor's head back as he groaned: "Damn, you bastard! You KNOW I hate it when you do that!"
Thor grinned up at him: "Yeah, right. You hate it SO MUCH! And you know that you'd hate it if I DIDN'T do it!"
Jimmy laughed and pulled Thor tightly to him and kissed him again, then licked the small drops of his own cum from Thor's beard. They hugged and felt each others muscles for just a few minutes more before Thor said: "It's my turn to cum, you hot fucker! How do you want to do it?"
Jimmy grinned at him, then dropped to his knees and opened Thor's jeans. He pulled out his already hard cock and began to suck on it, just long enough for Thor to begin to moan with pleasure. He then stood up, reached into a drawer of the desk in the office and pulled out a tube of lube.
Thor smirked. "Yeah, that's what I thought you'd want!"
Jimmy dropped his pants all the way down, turned and bent over the desk and said: "Yeah, give it to me, stud!"
Thor took some of the lube and inserted a finger into Jimmy's tight ass, then a second finger! He then lubed his cock and positioned himself directly behind the black muscleman's ass, and pushed his cockhead into the hot hole. Jimmy groaned as Thor slowly worked his shaft deeper and deeper into his gut with each thrust.
Thor marveled at the play of the muscles under Jimmy's now sweaty back with his every movement. Jimmy groaned louder and louder with each thrust of the thick white cock into his black ass.
"Fuck yeah, man! Fuck me!! FUCK ME YOU BASTARD!" he howled.
Thor grasped Jimmy's hips and began to pound his cock in and out, faster and faster, and harder and harder until he was slamming his cock in almost violently, with Jimmy howling with each thrust! He pounded the hot muscleman's tight hole for almost 5 minutes before he slammed his cock in one last time, and hollered "Fuck yeah, take it, take that cum!" as he shot his load deeply into the hard ass.
Thor then groaned and fell forward, his chest pressed against on Jimmy's now sweaty back, gasping for air.
"Oh damn...oh damn...that's a hot ass...damn..." he moaned.
It took him almost 5 minutes before he could straighten up and pull his now softening cock out of Jimmy's ass. Jimmy, stood up, turned and embraced Thor again, kissing him almost fiercely! They stood together for a few more minutes before Jimmy finally pulled back and said: "Man, I gotta open up again! Have to sell something to make up for all the stuff you're getting for free from me!"
Thor knew that he was being teased and grinned: "Well, if you didn't have such a big cock and a hot ass, I might actually pay for my stuff! As it is, I really have to work for my purchases!"
They both laughed before using the small bathroom in the office area to clean up and get dressed before Thor turned to Jimmy and kissed him again.
"I expect to see you in my weight room and dungeon sometime soon, you know!"
"Yeah, I'll get there as soon as I can, stud! Who knows, maybe this next time I'll fuck you!" Jimmy smirked.
"Hey, it could happen!" Thor chuckled.
Thor took his purchases and headed out. He decided just to go get his groceries and not worry about the mall, since he was pretty fucked out, and would have a hard time getting up again for a while. He also knew that he usually got cruised at least two or three times in the grocery store, by both men and women, although the women never knew that they had no chance with him!
Once Thor had gotten his shopping done, after a few admiring looks from some fellow shoppers, he checked out. There was a young clerk bagging his groceries that he had never seen in the store before, but Thor could almost feel the boy's eyes running up and down his body! When he offered to help take the cartful of groceries out to his car, Thor agreed, knowing that this kid wanted to see a bit more of his physique.
Once they got to the Chevy, the kid's eyes widened even more. "Wow, that's hot! Great car!"
Thor grinned. "Thanks" he said, even as he made a bit of a show of putting some of the bags of food in the trunk, flexing his arms a bit more then necessary. The kid's eyes never left Thor's body.
Finally, he said: "I hope you don't mind me saying so, but you're really built! I'd love to have muscles like you! You're really hot!" Then the kid blushed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean...that is...oh, damn...This is my first day here, and I don't want to get in trouble...please don't tell anyone I said that..."
Thor chuckled. "Don't worry about it...Cameron!" he said, looking at the kid's nametag on his shirt. I never mind having a cute guy tell me that he thinks I'm hot!" He then winked at Cameron even as he began to unbutton his shirt, exposing more and more of his chest and abs. Thor liked to drive shirtless when the weather was warm and sunny.
Cameron just moaned "Oh fuck..." when Thor slipped off his shirt and tossed it onto the front seat.
"I come in here fairly often. Maybe sometime we can arrange to meet when you're off work, and I'll give you some ideas for workouts to help build your muscles!"
Cameron grinned: "I bet you could show mw a lot!"
Thor laughed. "Yeah, I know that I could! My name is Thor, by the way!"
Cameron smiled. "Good name, since you do look like a Thunder God, with the hair and the muscles!"
Thor leered at him. "Maybe if you're good, sometime I'll show you my hammer!"
"Oh damn, I'd love that!" sighed Cameron.
"Yeah, I bet you would!" Thor winked. "I have to head out, but like I said, I come here fairly often, so we will meet up again!"
Cameron smiled. "I'll look forward to it!"
Heading out of the parking lot, Thor grinned to himself, knowing that he might have just found another hot guy to take to bed, and perhaps even have some good times with in his dungeon! Once he got to the turnoff from the highway to the smaller road that led to his property, Thor was surprised to see a massively muscled, shirtless guy standing there, holding a small leather satchel, with his thumb out. This was an unusual occasion, since the road leading toward Thor's property was just a small secondary road that went for quite a distance before connecting to any other roads.
Thor stopped to offer him a ride, but then as the stranger got into his car, Thor had the oddest, almost overwhelming feeling that he had seen him somewhere before! He had long, thick black hair and his chest and abs were dusted with a light coating of black hair as well. Thor thought that perhaps he was someone that he had once picked up in a bar, or at a leather event. the stranger's body certainly was remembering, though. Abs that someone could scrub their laundry on, rock hard broad shoulders with veins snaking under his tanned skin, and thick pecs capped by hard dark brown, almost black nipples.
Thor turned to his rider. "Where are you headed?" he asked.
The stranger grinned an almost unsettling smile, showing off perfect white teeth. "Wherever you're going, Thor!"
Thor looked at him, shocked. "How did you know my name? Have we met before? I'm sure I'd remember someone like you!"
"Oh yes, we've met before, but you won't remember it. I made sure of it!" he leered.
Thor turned to look at the stranger but was shocked when his eyes seemed to glow slightly. He wanted to stop the car, to order the guy out, but suddenly it seemed that his muscles no longer were controlled by his brain! He couldn't do anything but continue to drive until they got to his driveway. It was as if he was nothing but a puppet being controlled by someone else. Pulling up to his front door, Thor stopped, and amazingly his passenger even helped him unload and put away his groceries, all the time Thor trying to stop obeying who or whatever was controlling his body!
When everything was put away, the stranger turned to Thor and grinned again. "Come with me!" he said, even as his eyes seemed to glow slightly again! Thor had no choice but to follow him out to the outbuilding behind his house that held his dungeon space! Once inside, he was ordered to strip.
Thor then was told to just stand and wait while the stranger stripped as well. Then he turned to Thor, and smiled an unpleasant smile, one that seemed to be full of menace.
"Step over here!" he barked, indicating the St. Andrew's cross that stood in a corner.
Thor couldn't help but to obey. When he was in front of the cross, the stranger buckled thick leather restraints around Thor's wrists and ankles then bound him to his own bondage cross, spread-eagling Thor's muscled physique. Once Thor was bound, the stranger stood in front of him and grasped Thor's head, holding it tightly so Thor couldn't look anywhere but directly into the stranger's eyes.
"You know who I am!" he grinned, even as his eyes flashed a bright red.
"DEVLIN" Thor shrieked! "It's you!"
Thor now found that he had control of his body again, but as he was now firmly bound to his own torture cross, there was nothing he could do but struggle, his muscles working futilely against the bondage!
"Yes, Thor, or should I say Albert, it's me! I told you that I'd be back, didn't I?"
"Damn, it wasn't a dream! It was real! All that really happened, the new body and everything!"
Devlin smirked: "Yes, it was real. And now it's time to finish your transformation! You have the new body and the new lifestyle, but it's not quite complete! There's still a few more things to change!"
"No, please, what are you going to do to me?" groaned Thor.
"Just a few modifications to suit your new life, that's all!" grinned Devlin.
He picked up the small leather satchel and removed a pair of small padlocks and a short length of chain from it. Turning to Thor's helpless body, he held up the locks.
"These are special locks, Thor. Once closed, they can never be opened again, as they don't have a key!"
Devlin reached out and removed the captive ball at the base of the ring pierced through Thor's right nipple. Slowly rotating the ring until the end of the one side was just at the edge of the piercing, Devlin held the open end of the hasp of the lock against the ring end, and slowly worked the hasp into the piercing! Thor howled at the burning pain in his tit, as the hasp was slightly thicker than the ring so it stretched the tit-meat slightly. Once the lock was all the way through the nipple, Devlin took one end of the chain and slipped the hasp through a small loop on the last link. He then snapped the lock shut with a "click", leaving the chain hanging down from the lock on the side of Thor's nipple closest to the center of his chest.
Even as Thor groaned and begged him to stop, Devlin repeated the procedure on Thor's left tit. When the second lock closed, Devlin laughed.
"Now, that looks better!" he smirked.
Thor looked down and was that he now had two padlocks hanging from his pierced nipples with a chain suspended between then across the valley between his pecs!
"You monster! What have you done to me??" he howled!
"Oh, we're not quite finished yet!" Devlin sneered.
Dropping to his knees, he took a ball stretching parachute from Thor's own dungeon supplies. Fastening it around Thor's scrotum above his thick nuts, Devlin began to hang weights from the loop at the bottom, slowly pulling Thor's balls further and further away from his torso! Thor screamed in agony as his nuts were stretched more and more as each weight was added until they hung down a good six inches. Devlin then reached into his satchel and pulled out a thick metal ball stretcher that looked like a polished stainless steel tube a good 5 inches long. Opening the ball stretcher lengthwise, Devlin clamped the two halves around Thor's stretched nut-sack, even as Thor writhed and begged him to stop!
Devlin used a small Allen wrench to tighten the two small bolts that held the haves of the stretcher together, then wrapped one hand around the stretcher. Thor screamed as a sudden burst of heat ran through the metal, feeling like it was cooking his nuts! Mercifully, the heat dissipated as quickly as it had begun, and Thor slumped forward, only held up by his widely spread arms.
"Now this stretcher is permanently sealed and can't ever be removed, just like the locks and the chain between your tits." snickered Devlin
"Damn you, you bastard!" Thor moaned.
Devlin stepped in front of Thor and grasped his head again, forcing him to look directly into his eyes! Thor shrieked when Devlin's eyes glowed bright red, and the horns grew out of his forehead. It felt to Thor like Devlin's eyes were burning directly into his brain. His head swam, and he briefly blacked out. When he regained his wits, Devlin looked at him again, and asked "What do you want now, Thor? What do you REALLY want?"
Thor groaned: "Please, fuck me! I need you to hurt me and fuck me! PLEASE..."
Devlin laughed. "Sounds to me like your new lifestyle is complete. Thor, the muscled hunk is now a pure bottom boy!"
Thor sobbed: "Please, I'm not a bottom! Please..."
Devlin smirked: "You are now! And to show you what you've been missing..."
Thor suddenly couldn't move again. He stood rock still as Devlin released his restraints from the cross, and then ordered him to walk across the dungeon to the sling stand in another corner. Thor helplessly lay in the sling as Devlin restrained his arms to the chains, and then lifted his legs and fastened the ankle restraints to the chains on the other end of the sling. Thor could only look up at his reflection in the mirror mounted on the top of the sling support frame.
Devlin stepped between Thor's spread legs, and, using a finger, lubed his asshole. Then Thor felt the thick head of Devlin's animalistic cock press against his sphincter. With a single thrust, the thick head slipped unto Thor's ass!
"FUCK YES...FUCK ME!!" he shrieked.
Devlin began to slowly drive himself deeper and deeper into Thor with each thrust of his hips. Thor howled and whined as he felt himself being penetrated deeper than even before! He could actually see the bulge of Devlin's thick cockhead moving under his washboard abs in the mirror. He was groaning in a mixture of pain and sheer pleasure as Devlin's cock drove in and out of his ass faster and harder! It felt like he was being penetrated by a red-hot baseball bat!
Thor began to think that the dungeon space was getting darker and darker the longer that he was being fucked. Then he saw that Devlin's body was actually beginning to not only shine with sweat, but it was actually beginning to turn from a tanned bronze color to a reddish hue! Then Devlin's eyes began to glow bright red, and when he grinned down at Thor, his teeth were looking more and more like fangs!
When Devlin howled: "Yes, take it" and slammed his massive cock into Thor with as much strength as he had, Thor screamed in pure horror as what looked like a massive pair of bat's wings seemed to erupt from Devlin's muscled back!
Thor screamed again as what felt like a quart of boiling lava slammed into his gut from Devlin's cock! He could feel it burning inside his body, torturing him from the inside. Then Devlin grabbed the chain between Thor's nipples with one hand, and began to jack Thor's cock with the other.
As Devlin stretched Thor's tits further and further from his chest, Thor screamed: "HURT HE!!! MAKE ME CUM!! FUCK YES, TORTURE MY TITS!!"
Thor finally screamed one last time as his cock erupted with a massive orgasm, spraying his cum across his abs, his pecs, and even onto his face, some shooting directly into his mouth. His muscles convulsed, straining against his restraints before his head spun, and blackness enveloped him!
When consciousness slowly returned to Thor, he found that he was now lying on the padded bondage table in his dungeon, still sweaty, but not bound. Devlin sat in what was usually Thor's chair, where he would watch his torture victims struggling.
"Well, you're finally awake.!" Devlin leered.
He was now wearing his tight jeans and boots again, but still no shirt. His eyes were their normal golden brown color, there was no trace of the horns Thor was sure he had seen, and of course he didn't have any wings!
"What have you done to me?" Thor demanded again, standing up, and facing Devlin.
"I guess you could say that I've reprogrammed you." smirked Devlin. "From now on you will desire torture and suffering to feel fulfilled sexually, and, to make it even more humiliating, you can ONLY cum if you are being fucked AND tortured at the same time! You can try jacking off, but you will never cum that way again, and you can't work your own tits or any other form of self-torture to get off! You wanted to be this muscled hunk to be able to dominate and use other guys, but now YOU will be the one being dominated and used!"
"You bastard..." groaned Thor. "WHY?"
"I'm evil!" snickered Devlin. "And you agreed to this, by the way!"
"What? When?" sobbed Thor. "I never wanted to be a bottom!"
"It's in the contract you signed!" chuckled Devlin. "You get to keep your muscles and your looks, your home and your money, and everything else, but from now on, you are a pure sub! Just imagine the hot guys like your friend Jimmy that you will encounter at the various leather events around the country or the world as you seek Tops who want to torture and rape your hot body! And, to make it more interesting, no matter how much you are tortured, or whatever is done to you, you will be unmarked and completely healed within 24 hours, and seeking more suffering!"
Devlin then began laughing loudly as the realization of what he had done hit Thor. He had become what he had always looked down upon, a pure bottom, seeking to be dominated and abused!
"No...no..." moaned Thor, falling to his knees, weeping.
"Good bye, Thor, enjoy your new life!" said Devlin.
Thor heard the dungeon door open and close, but he was too crushed to even look up. He knew deeply in his heart that he was now condemned to an existence as a sub boy, offering his body to Masters to use him for their pleasure in the hope that he himself could find some fulfilment serving them and suffering at their hands.