Little Friends 3 (mm mc asfr oral anal)
by MReyes8320
Enrique got out of the cab on 51st and 5th. He caught his reflection in the shop mirrors and liked what he saw. With beautiful blue eyes and jet black hair in dreads, he really made a statement whenever he collected funds for the boss. He looked himself over, the black overcoat, ripped jeans that you could see his muscled thighs, and a tight wife beater t-shirt which made his chest pop even more than usual. He had worked hard on his looks. Coming from the islands, he had the ability to blend in since he knew Spanish and could hang with the “homies”, and yet with European descent, he inherited the blue eyes and the light complexion that made women go crazy.
He was late for his meeting with the Boss. He had called Enrique in the cab and asked for to come over after his meeting with the Doctor. Enrique still did not understand why the Boss was so bent on him participating in the experiment, but he was the Boss and what he says goes.
Enrique entered The Torch Tower, said hello to the doorman and entered the elevator. He pulled out the special key the doorman had given him and pressed PH for the penthouse. This was the first time he had ever been allowed into the upper levels.
The elevator opened to a dimly lit hallway that had a black granite floor and mahogany stained walls where individually illuminated paintings were hung along both sides of the hallway’s entire length. Enrique walked down the hallway slowly. It was as quiet as a tomb, and as he walked you could hear his sneakers squeaking on the granite. He continued down the corridor and entered a large grand room. The windows overlooked the New York skyline. As the sunset washed into the apartment, Enrique could see that the room was extremely ornate. In the center of the room was a huge overstuffed leather sofa and chairs. The sofa was positioned in front of a fireplace. The flames crackled and gave the room an eerie look. Enrique could see some motion in the corner but could not make out the figures. As he was trying to make out what they were, the Boss came up behind and said, “Hello, Enrique.”
Enrique nearly peed on himself; he was so startled. He turned around and said. “Huh… Mr. Rizzo! How are you sir? You scared me!”
“Oh, I am sorry son. I have that effect on people.” Mr. Rizzo apologized and then said, “Enrique, I asked you to come here so that I may discuss with you a new position in my organization.”
Enrique, unsure as to why the Boss would be talking to him, asked, “Sure Boss, what is it?”
Up until now, Enrique was under the impression that Mr. Rizzo had no idea he was on the take, shaking down the locals for a piece of the bounty, but little went on in the organization that Mr. Rizzo wasn’t aware of. However, since he had special plans for Enrique, he had allowed it to go on.
“I want you to form a special group of men who will be my front men in collections, enforcement matters and other special duties I may require. These men will be the elite of my organization and with that will come special privileges,” Mr. Rizzo replied.
Enrique was already forming in his mind all the parties, the bars and all the fun he was going to have being the top dog. Fucking any chick he wants and scaring the marks for their monthly contribution for protection, he would finally be at the top of the food chain.
Enrique smiled and said, “Sure Boss, when do I begin?”
“Immediately, but first, let me introduce you to your team.” With that, Mr. Rizzo pressed a button, and the lights came on. In the corner of the room were three naked men, incredibly built and tied up like they being cooked on a rotisserie. Their hands and feet were bound and suspended from a pole. They were lined up next to each other. When the lights came on they began to squirm and yelled muffled screams threw their gags.
Enrique was stunned. “What the fuck?!”
Mr. Rizzo continued while walking around Enrique like a shark. “I need someone that will lead these men as my personal slaves and bodyguards who will not hesitate to do anything I want.”
Enrique began to back up.
“Enrique, I want you to know that I paid a fortune for you to participate in the little experiment. The reason I had you go to the Doctor was he promised me a ‘VERY LOYAL SLAVE!’”
When Enrique heard the trigger, something strange happened.
First, he froze on the spot. He realized in a panic he could not move a muscle. As his muscles were frozen, thin grey lines were forming along his neck and moving to his skull and spine.
Mr. Rizzo continued speaking. “You see Enrique, I wanted beautiful men that I could have my way with them and still be as ruthless and cunning as I need them to be.”
Mr. Rizzo went on, but by this time, Enrique could not hear him. Enrique was listening to new instructions that were forming in his brain: loyalty, obedience, servitude and, most importantly, lust. The grey lines now were running from the collar to all parts of his body. He felt his muscles begin to swell; he felt his waist begin to thin out and his pants fell to the floor.
His 34” waist now was a 30” waist. His back had an amazing v-shape. Enrique straightened up and flexed. He had a compulsion to tear his clothes off, and like paper, they fell to the floor in a shredded mess. The grey lines were forming intricate patterns on his skin. The tribal tattoos were fading while the grey lines encircled his muscles accenting them further.
If Enrique’s eyes could become bluer they did. They glowed in brilliance. He stood ramrod straight and heard himself say:
“Physical modification complete.”
“Begin mental reconfiguration.”
“Processing.”
“Processing.”
“Processing.”
“Processing.”
“Processing.”
“Processing.”
“Processing.”
“Processing.”
“Completed.”
By this time the three of the five disks on his collar (which was still around his neck) were blinking in a rapid pattern.
Enrique stood quietly now. Mr. Rizzo circled him and was amazed by the changes. He stepped back and said, “Unit, exit configuration mode.”
Enrique answered, “Confirmed.”
Enrique suddenly became self aware. He stood looking at himself and the changes that had occurred. He ran his hands on his chest and tweaked his nipples. He realized that the tip of his nipples were metal and stood erect. His cock began to grow as he was so turned on by the image he saw. He felt huge, his legs were like tree trunks, his arms felt like they could lift a small truck (and they could). Enrique ran his hands over his now perfect bubble butt. He looked up and saw Mr. Rizzo. He felt love, lust and knew in his heart that he would do anything for Mr. Rizzo. His cock was fully erect, and he began to stroke it.
Mr. Rizzo said, “Kneel, slave!”
Enrique immediate knelt before the man that he saw. His mind was still trying to cope with the changes. In his head he kept hearing Obey! Obey!
Obey!
Obey!
Obey!
Obey!
Obey!
Obey!
Mr. Rizzo by now was undressed and was amusing himself with his new slave. The slave was on his knees trying to make sense of the changes in his body but more importantly his urges.
“Crawl to me!”
Enrique felt compelled to crawl like a baby to him.
“Take my cock and place it in your mouth!”
This was another trigger that Doctor had programmed into the nanites.
Enrique placed Mr. Rizzo’s cock in his mouth. His eyes rolled up and for a split second Mr. Rizzo could feel an electrical pulse radiate from Enrique’s mouth.
Enrique then started to suck and roll the cock in his mouth. He played with its tip and down the entire shaft in his mouth. He played with his master’s balls like a pro. He worked that cock for an hour and when he felt the cock get even larger he started sucking even more energy.
Mr. Rizzo finally spoke, “That’s it my slave. When you swallow your Master’s cum, you will be forever linked to me.”
Then Rizzo growled and came in Enrique’s mouth. Enrique in turn greedily swallowed his Master’s cum and afterwards sat back on his hunches and waited happily for next set of instructions.
Once Rizzo regained his composure, he said to Enrique, “Go over and prepare your team.”
Enrique approached the first tied man and ran his hand across his ass and up his thighs.
The man screamed, “Mmmph… mmmet… me… gommph!!!!”
Enrique just smiled and removed his gag. The man screamed again, “Let me go, please! I have a wife and kids, please!!! I won’t tell anyone!! I swear!!”
“I am sorry, but you belong to my Master now,” he said in a matter of fact tone. “When I am finished, your wife will be amazed at her new husband, but I have feeling you will not care as long as you are being fucked by a man.”
With that Enrique cut the man’s legs loose, and they fell to the floor. The man had been tied up so long that his legs would not respond. Enrique left his hands bound and walked behind the man.
He ran his tongue over the man’s back. Then he went for his armpits and began to lick and bite. The saliva from Enrique month sparkled as it was spread over the man’s armpits and back. Enrique continued to work on the man’s armpits and all the while twisting the man’s nipples.
The man, whose name was unimportant, continued his protest but was starting to get distracted with the buzzing in his ears.
Then Enrique knelt behind the man and started to rim the man’s asshole all the while Enrique’s sparkling saliva kept shimmering wherever he would lick.
The man soon stopped talking and had a glazed look in his eyes. Enrique leaned over to his ear and said, “Unit will announce when processing begins.”
The man’s head just bobbed forward and drool fell from his mouth to the floor. The man’s cock was rock hard and straining to explode. Enrique spit into his palm and wet his cock with the sparkling saliva. He then positioned himself behind the man. He slowly pushed his cock into the man’s hole. The man shuddered when Enrique’s dick touched his ass.
The man kept saying, “What is wrong with me? I am not gay! But I want it… I need his touch… I need my brother’s…”
Then, the man’s thoughts stopped, and he announced,
“Unit processing!”
“Unit processing!”
“Unit processing!”
“Unit processing!”
“Unit processing!”
With that Enrique shoved his entire cock up his ass.
They both repeated out loud: “Connection Made.”
They both repeated out loud: “Transmitting.”
They both repeated out loud: “Acknowledged.”
Then the man came back to life and started to plead, “Fuck me… fuck me.” And with that Enrique came. When the man felt his new brother cum, he then came too, and it sprayed on the granite floor.
Enrique pulled out and untied his new brother.
They kissed passionately and proceeded to assimilate the other two men.
When the four were finished with their conversions, they stood before their Master.
Mr. Rizzo could not believe what he had received from the Doctor. Here in front of him were four men completely loyal to him and get prettier by the minute.
“Boys, go and clean yourselves up. You will find my personal tailor in the next room. He will get you dressed and then come wait for further instructions.” They left with out another word.
Mr. Rizzo thought to himself and made a call on his phone. “Bring ‘El Chino’ to me! He has caused me enough problems. Tell him I want a meeting with him and his gang.”
***
Later that night, Mr. Rizzo sat his desk overlooking New York when his men brought “El Chino” and his goons for their talk.
“El Chino” started, “Rizzo! I’m sick and tired of this bullshit! You have no right to grab me like this. I have a good mind to have my boys beat the living shit out of you!”
Mr. Rizzo held out his hand and said, “Enough, Chino! You have caused a problem for me for the last time.”
Rizzo pressed a button on the desk.
The four men came into room. They looked like GQ models. They were perfect in every detail. One of the rival gang members said, “What, your pretty boys are going to slap me? Hahaha!”
Chino recognized Enrique and said, “Enrique, you’re a part of this shit? I cut you in, you son of a bitch! I respected you!”
Enrique just kept walking toward “El Chino” with his eyes glowing with a brilliant blue.
***
There was a 911 call a few minutes ago to report that a body was found in the east river and was identified as Chino Riviera, a gang leader from the lower east side.