A new lethal disease affects a large proportion of the men in their early twenties. Thankfully, the authorities have finally found a cure: ingesting good old spunk! And those young beta males are going to need to swallow A LOT of it if they want to survive.
The story, names, and places are entirely fictional. All characters featured in the story are above 18. This story is only meant to be read by a mature audience, and in any case, by people over the age of 18.
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THE CURE
Chapter 22: The main attraction
I foolishly thought things could not get any crazier than getting roughly gangbanged by my teammates... But at this point, I should have known better.
This was merely the appetizer for what was coming next!
Only a couple hours after Franck had emptied his massive balls inside my asshole, I was taking seven fresh loads on my face or in my throat for my daily visit at the CuM Centre.
Since they had plans to feed me later on, my teammates were taking care of other eager Betas that morning.
They let complete strangers empty themselves on and into me to maximize the sources of fresh jizz I would receive.
I suppose that this was a good idea but I still found myself frustrated that Gino made no effort to shower me with his milk. I caught him on the corner of my eyes, face-fucking Steven.
I was dead jealous!
I know, I was in no position to say anything when I was myself getting a creamy facial by one of the college's janitors, but let's be real, I hated seeing Gino taking care of another Beta.
I was supposed to be "his" for God's sake.
I met with the father/son duo again that morning.
Even though I was only seeing their faces for the first time, -- I had no idea how the people fucking me from behind in the Anal Insemination Cabins looked like -, I recognized them right away.
Their voices had left a striking impression on me.
They did look a bit different from what I had pictured when they had been anonymously ramming my asshole.
They were both blonds when I had imagined them with brown or black hair, and the father looked fairly young which could have made him pass for his son's brother.
They were fit, mostly hairless, waiting in line stark naked, as they were stroking their fat dicks at the same pace.
The dad was significatively more endowed than the son, but this, I had already experienced quite vividly!
Already, the no-longer virgin 18 years old was way more comfortable with wandering in the Centre in the nude and, more to the point, with nutting on my face.
"Take that, little slut!" He told me as he was letting his fresh jizz rain on my face.
I kept my mouth wide opened to catch some of that seed in my stomach. Sweety flavour, I must say, it was not bad at all.
His father grabbed my face while his son was not even done with his ejaculation. There were a lot of "friendly fire" involved, or maybe I should say "family fire" in this particular instance.
Daddy showed his boy how to properly throat-fuck a Beta male.
"See Joey, you should go right in! Just like that!"
He shoved his huge cock straight in. That was rough!
My eyes started crying, it happened often during hardcore face-fucks so this was no reason for concern. Still, that man was pushing me to my limits!
"Look at that, son, he can take it all the way down his throat, you can see my cockhead right there!"
Someone I did not know jizzed on my forehead while "daddy" was pounding my throat. Finally, the dad released some huge thick loads inside of me.
I was dizzy and my mouth was full of gooey sperm.
I swallowed with difficulty but as always, I was thorough. No waste.
I had shivers all throughout my body when I realized that the father and son's milk were practically tasting the same.
I guess this made sense... Must have been something in their genes or in the food cooked by the wife and mother at home.
Crazy how the System had become so powerful that everyone was submitting to the new normal. More than that, it was becoming natural to fully lean-in our Beta or Alpha male's status.
The Alphas were getting more and more dominant and careless but I was not taking any offense. On the contrary, when the spunk was dripping all over my face and naked body, I did not feel any shame or awkwardness.
I was at my proper place.
I do have to admit that what happened for the rest of the day did startle me a little.
The cum ingestion was taken, once again, up a few notches.
I do have to correct my statement from the previous chapter. Franck did not make me into "the rowing team's cum dumpster", instead, I became the entire campus' project!
Franck Karter was one of, - if not the -, most popular hunk in college and, unannounced to me, he had informed every other student of the "SAVING DANIEL" operation through a newsletter.
In the span of a few hours, it became a big event: saving me turned into the college's charity cause, if you will.
Tyrone and Andre even made posters with my face covered in jizz and my ass dripping with cum and they sticked them up all over the campus.
There were catchy taglines such as:
"DANIEL ZANDER NEEDS YOUR CUM";
"SAVE SOLDIER DANIEL";
"HELP OUT YOUR FAVOURITE ROWING TEAM, JIZZ INSIDE DAN'S ASS!"
They turned it into a whole joke.
Well, it was not solely a joke, there were real stakes. I did need the Cure; this was a matter of pure survival for me.
"We really are doing the most to save you, bro! We're getting you free samples of juice from every stud on campus. You should be grateful!" Franck said to me seriously.
"I know, I appreciate it... But..."
"But what?"
He grew impatient with me as we were both looking at an outrageous poster of my wrecked asshole plastered right outside the library. The screengrab was coming from the recorded Anal Training Course.
Aw, the memories!
"Is not it too much?" I dared say. "The posters, the pictures, the parties..."
"Look, Dan, we have to make it into a fun event if we want every Alpha guy to participate. They're sacrificing their cum for free, probably wasting thousands of dollars on your face or ass!"
"Exactly. Why would they do that? I don't get it."
"Because I made it into something cool! I'm sure I can guarantee you a few hundreds of loads in the next forty-eight hours if you show some good spirit about it."
My eyes brightened up at the thought.
So much jizz, really?
"Wow..."
"This really could make the difference for your testing to come. You know it."
I did know it.
So, I said yes. Yes to being plastered everywhere, yes to accept every load of spunk coming my way, yes to become an attraction.
Gino was not far away and I avoided looking at him while I told Franck that it may actually be a good idea, and that he had my go to enact on his crazy plan.
I knew this was going to be intense. The grin on Franck's face was saying it all. I already had a ton of cum drying on my face from the morning, yet, I think I could not have imagined how far this would go.
Remember when I could not manage to drink my entire ounce of cum on the first day of the Protocol?
Things had definitely changed...
For two straight days, I let the entire body of willing male students, and of male teachers, go all over (and inside) me, in every single corner of our campus.
I became the cum receptacle for hundreds of horny and fully uninhibited men!
When Coach Jordan pulled out his flaccid cock and shoved it in my mouth in the middle of a corridor in front of dozens of other students, - I had to blow him good to make his wet stick real hard -, I knew we had passed yet another barrier.
There would be no turning back.
When four members of the volley-ball team joined him, fetched their massive cocks out of their loose shorts, and slapped my face with their hard tools, I was just going along with the flow.
The flow of girthy leaking cocks, the flow of spunk... I was slowly but surely drowning in male juice.
The five of them jizzed on me while the crowd around us cheered and laughed.
Girls were the only ones who seemed disgusted by this. Most of them left. More guys pulled their cock out. My jaw was aching by noon. I was sucking so many dicks!
On the first day, I mostly received facials.
It was not new that I would wander around my classmates with fresh cum dripping from my face, but things had gone to another level with lines of male students forming behind me, waiting for a chance to empty themselves onto me.
I was being filmed and recorded under every possible angle.
Some guys opened a blog about the event. Journalist students found the story interesting, another fascinating aspect of the evolution of our society to report on.
I mean, I was already a celebrity since my first sodomy with Franck had become viral and this campus' initiative to fix a student's defect by showering him with jizz, right before his next testing, had potential to make it into the national headlines.
"An entire campus CUMs together to save one of their favourite classmates!"
Who does not love some beautiful and inspiring "coming together" story?
Needless to say, Steven, Greg, and the other betas hated the initiative. Why me rather than them? This was so unfair! Cum had been so difficult to procure, especially for free and here I was, getting all this nutritious milk.
But life is unfair and Franck Karter had decided that my life was worth saving more than theirs, and he was apparently leading this campus.
Good for me, I suppose.
