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Friday, July 6, 2018

[SS-472] Vice-Captain Gas


[VICE-CAPTAIN GAS]

"Are you sure that this really even necessary?" the vice-captain of the diving team asked as he tinkered with the mask in his hand.

One of the sophomore team members told him, "come on. We really need this picture for our online sports bulletin, "this will really psych out the other school teams."

The vice held up what he was holding, "a gas mask? And faggy trunks?"

"Our university's team tag is 'Poisons.' I think this mask is just a perfect representation of that," a junior member explained, "also, you have the most ripped body in this team."

The vice pointed to the man beside him, "our team captain has a more defined body. We all know that."

The captain held out his palms, "hey. I've also done that when I was vice a year ago. So, it's your turn. Think of it as an initiation to leadership."

"Whatever," he grumbled, "so, I just put this thing on?'

"Yeah, let me help you, Vice," the freshman offered helped him snug the mask on his head.

Through yellow tinted eye shields, he could see the five teammates in front of him. He started posing as they instructed him. He felt really hot. Aside from the mask he was wearing, he was coated with heavy oil on his body.

Then the captain instructed, "put the hose and the canister in front of you. And then turn the dial."

The vice did what he was told. 



Suddenly, putrid gas came to him from the hose. He exhaled the smell. The air infiltrated his lungs. It affected him quickly. His body started feeling bad all over. His head throbbed. He was pained inside. His skin felt like it was burning.

His eyes were squinting. His muscles were contracting. 

"What the fuck, you guys! What the hell is happening to me?!" he complained as he removed the mask.


"I told you, it's gonna work," the Captain said.

His senses started becoming blur. His groin started to heat up. His cock swelled and stretched his trunks. His mind was going hazy. He fell on the floor.

"So, he's out? We just fuck him?" asked the sophomore.

"Yeah, I put viagra on the concoction. So, he's gonna like what we do to him," the captain reassured.

"So, you also got raped like this?" the junior asked.

The captain chuckled, "oh yeah. And I liked it when my teammates did it to me last year."

The Vice Captain felt his trunks being pulled out. He felt a mouth covering his cock. A hard dick entered his asshole. He was to dazed to feel pain.

Then a wave of pleasure exploded inside him.

"Ohhh my gaaahd. Yes fuck me..." the Vice muttered.

"Uhhh ohhhh ohhhhh... He's so hot," the fucking freshman groaned 

Then he felt cum spewing inside his gut. The freshman came.

Another cock entered and fucked him.

"Make it faster dude, we all want to fuck that fine ass!" the junior exclaimed.

"Hey, if you want you guys can fuck me too, while I suck Vice's cock," the captain offered.

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