Date: Wed, 24 Apr 2024 13:38:59 +0000 (UTC) From: Clay Bottom Subject: Taub Hall Gang Bang Chapters 7 Taub Hall Gang Bang Chapter 7 Donate Please donate to Nifty. This site gives writers and readers a free place to share our work and enjoy each other's imagination. Most of us get hours of great entertainment here, and we want it to stay around. Use this link https://donate.nifty.org/ Disclaimer: This is adult-oriented original fiction depicting explicit and graphic sexual situations between adults. Things described here may be considered unsafe sex or illegal. These acts are part of a fictional story and are not recommended in real life. By reading this story you are saying you are of legal age to read such material and live where this type of reading material is legal. All characters are fictional. Feedback: Please send me feedback about my story at clay.bottom@yahoo.com. I love hearing from all my readers, but I especially love to hear from readers in the greater Memphis area. Story: Once I was back on Doctor Ouellette's exam table in the same humiliating position with my legs up and spread wide, Doctor Ouellette strapped my legs to the stirrups. Doctor Ouellette: "The restraints are for your protection. There will be some minor discomfort when I clean and apply antimicrobial ointment. The opioids I administered have not taken effect yet. Wait here, while I consult with a colleague." It seemed like Doc was gone forever. When he came back, he was not alone. The man with him had a white coat and a stethoscope but seemed to be younger than me. Doc started explaining, but he was obviously not talking to me. Doctor Ouellette: "As I said, this is an unusual case. Notice the swelling of the anal ring and the abrasions of the skin from the testicles to the top of the gluteal muscles. Examination of the interior may also find abrasions inside the anus. See how the swollen anus responds to mild digital pressure." I nearly broke the Doc's stirrups trying to get free, the pain overwhelmed my self-control and reason. Doc ignored my reaction and went on like he was lecturing a class. Doctor Ouellette: "The nerves are also inflamed. Percocet was orally administered less than 5 minutes ago. Examine the anus and feel the soft puffy texture. The unknown doctor applied lubricant to his fingers and examined my ass hole like it was a laboratory specimen. Doc Ouellet moved to the head of the table and held my shoulders down. I begged them to stop, to let the painkillers kick in, to knock me out, but they just proceeded with their exam. I just took it. I had to, Unknown Doctor "Yes, the tissue is extremely swollen and soft. I'm going to enter the anus digitally. OH, my God, it is tight! The tightest hole I've ever felt." Doctor Ouellette: "Appropriate language Mr. Wolf. Stay professional, but yes, the swelling has essentially closed the anal opening. Passive anal sex would be extremely difficult for the patient and pleasurable for the active participant." FUCK, this was not a doctor and he's a kid like me and playing with my raw swollen ass hole. He wants to fuck me! Mr. Wolf: "What caused the injury? Have you seen a similar case? May I administer the ointment?" Doctor Ouellette: "I've never seen a case like this. The patient did not volunteer information about the exact sequence of events, but we can make an educated assumption. There is not yet a medical term, but if the patient were a woman, it would be a nymphomaniac. In layman's terms, the patient is an anal whore. Anal whores frequently engage in fetish sexual activities involving violence and bondage. We can assume the patient was restrained with some abrasive fiber over his groin and buttocks. Yes, you may apply the ointment. Apply to the whole external area and into the anus an inch or more." Mr. Wolf "Does the faggot like pain or just take it because he needs more straight cock and cum?" Doctor Ouellette: "Mr. Wolf, I will not warn you about your language again. To answer your poorly worded question, It is not about pleasure for nymphomaniacs and anal whores, it is a compulsion. Some researchers believe it is a genetically predetermined compulsion, and others believe it is the result of environmental factors. This patient asserts he was a typical heterosexual before entering college, but I strongly suspect he was a beta male heterosexual or latent homosexual since puberty. Exposer to dozens of superior alpha men in his dormitory started a process of orientation adjustment. The patient invited the alpha men to use him as a woman. Exposure to the massive amounts of hormones in superior alpha semen began an irreversible process of sexual orientation realignment. The patient is now compelled to submit to and to service alpha males. The current pain and injury are symptoms of sexual compulsion." Mr Wolf "So being in Taub Hall started a pussification process? The more cum the faggot gets the more cum the faggot needs? It'll do anything for more cum? Doctor Ouellette: "Mr. Wolf, if you cannot be professional, you will have to leave, but your colorful analysis is probably correct, Further research is needed." I didn't say a word. I didn't know what to say. I was starting to get high on the Percocet too. Mr. Wolf slathered the ointment on from my balls to the top of my ass crack then he finger fucked my inflamed ass lips and deep into my guts. The ointment felt and looked like a mixture of Vaseline and cum. It was gross but soothed the pain. Dock told me to apply it three times a day, no solid food, and no butt sex. My ass hole was totally out of action even for its intended pooping function, and my ass had never felt so wet and greasy, but the pain was mostly gone and it felt warm. I had another class that morning and I tried to concentrate and take notes, but I was high on pain pills and it was hard to concentrate. My mind kept wandering back to my greasy ass crack. As swollen and raw as it was, my ass was still warm, twitching and horny. Made no sense. Going to class was a frustrating waste of time. It was about 1:00 when I made it back to my room. I stripped down to my jock and lay face down on my bed to try to sleep. I was almost asleep when I felt someone pry my ass cheeks apart. It was Riley the RA. Riley: "Freddie did a number on your pussy. You must have really pissed him off. Doc said it was bad, but DAMN! Doc said you need feeders too. Are you really allergic to milk or did you just tell Doc that as an excuse to get feed cum constantly? Doesn't matter. Your first jizz lunch starts in 5 minutes. Follow me to my room, and bring some of your spank bank magazines for the guys. No, you don't have time to get dressed and all the guys here have seen you naked anyway." I made the long walk to the other end of the hall, following Riley like a puppy. Riley: "Kneel down on that towel. The men will start coming in any minute now. These men are just doing you a favor and are straight, so don't try fagging-out on them. Keep your hands to yourself and keep your head tilted back and your mouth open wide. Give the men a big target for their cum shots. You won't be able to talk with cum in your mouth, so just look up at the guys and say thank you with your eyes. Doc says you need to swallow 200-250 ml per meal or about a cup of cum. A mouthful is about 70 ml, so don't swallow till the jizz is overflowing and dripping down your face. Three mouthfuls will be a cougar milkshake and all the nutrition a faggot needs. Be polite after you swallow each serving, say "Thank you Sirs for feeding me your superior loads." I'll be recording the whole thing on film for Doc. You are a special patient, living on semen for days, he wants your progress fully documented." The first men to come in and take out their hard cocks were young ROTC cadets in uniform. Riley was a leader in ROTC besides being Taub Hall RA. Their guns were primed and loaded. The first shot hit the back of my mouth in seconds. I think they came right after marching. I could smell their sweaty junk. It did something to my brain. My cock was straining in my jock and soaking it with precum. I felt a little panic too as my mouth filled and I could only breathe through my nose. The cadets had good aim, but not perfect. One shot landed under my nose and another near my left eye. They didn't just unload their balls. When I heard a guy hocking up spit and snot, I knew he was going to drop a loogie in my mouth, but I couldn't stop him. Five loads of fresh ball juice and several loogies filled my mouth, and I worked my throat muscles to pull the thick liquid to my stomach. The taste was overwhelming. Noting tastes like cum except cum. Teenage cum is bitterly strong and seems to attack my senses. Me: `Thank you Sirs for feeding me your SUPERIOR cum." "Well-trained little faggot." Riley: "She is a natural" "Does she only want only fresh, or should I save my used rubbers for the faggot to suck and lick out. Riley: "What she wants does not matter. It is what she needs. Yea you men save your rubbers and let the fag taste real pussy and eat cold jizz". Some cadets stayed to feed me a second helping of their personal protein, and some new guys came in too. One of the new men was an older man (Professor?} and the rest were average college-age guys. I did not know any of the next 5, but they filled my cum-hole up again. A room full of straight guys looking at my Penthouse and Hustler mags to get it up and get off in my face. Cum and go. Two dedicated cadets and 4 more new guys provided the last mouthful of my spooge lunch. Just average horny college guys dumping their loads, but I knew one of them, Craig. He was in the Engineering college. He was in classes with me. We had been in the same study groups. The was a friend and he was looking down on my cum covered face and wide open mouth. Craig: "You owe me for this. I will be collecting. My precious seed is not free, swallow now pay later." He put his piss slit to my lips and emptied his balls. He made sure every jet hit inside my face. If he wanted to, he could tell everyone I was a perverted faggot slut and ruin me in my college. Even being a regular gay was the worst thing back in the early 80s, a faggot whore was even lower. Fag gashing was a sport. Men could and did get away with beating queers half to death. I think my brain shut down for a minute after Craig smeared down at me. I had a career plan. This could not have happened. Successful well-paid engineers were not anal whores or oral cumdumps. Craig had seen guys use me like a spittoon and cum bucket. My real life had crashed into the fucked up shit of my dorm life. After I swallowed the third portion of my Cougar Shake, a couple more men came on my face and in my mouth, and then they were gone. It was just me and Riley again. Riley: " You're going to work for my load. Going to fuck your throat and unload straight into your belly." He wiped anonymous cum off my face with his big hard-on and pushed it into my mouth. He skull fucked me. I choked and gagged, but did not throw up all the jizz in my stomach. Riley: "Fucking slut, you wore your pussy out. You fucking ruined it, Fucking worthless cunt hole. I'm fucking your face like a pussy and you love it. Work your throat, swallow my big dick. Are you going to cum faggot? Got a belly full and a cock down your throat. Beat your worthless clit. Just like that. Almost ready to give you dessert. You're going to cum when I do. Almost there. NOW FAGGOT CUM!" I did just like he ordered me to while he dumped the last load of jizz down my throat. It goes without saying, I licked up my own cum off his floor. Riley: "You are welcome faggot. The golfers will feed you tonight when they get back from practice. Other men on this floor will feed you breakfast too. Be back here tomorrow for lunch. I'll have some more volunteer feeders for you. Aah, don't cry Curtie, I know it is hard to be a cum vampire, but that is the price you pay for destroying your ass hole. Lucky for you Doc says it will heel and you'll be back to your old self taking cocks in both ends soon. Author's Note: Links to some of my other stories are below. I love chatting with my readers about the stories and/or the events that inspired them. I am always looking for story ideas and new real experiences too. New experiences to fuel new nifty stories. 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