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Manfred's Manly Manor

"Ugh, this place is in a terrible location. There's nothing here!" Exasperated, the real estate agent briskly walks down the dirt path toward the new house, or mansion in this case, that he now has to try to sell. It's three stories tall with the portico being a grandiose 2 stories tall itself and spanning 60 feet out. Large (probably fake) marble pillars of buff, but bulky men are holding it up in various poses. The walls of the mansion almost appear velvet, but when drawn closer to are actually a deep maroon. There is a noticeable lack of windows for a building as large as this with four large ones on the third floor and nowhere else. The curtains are completely drawn, and they are framed in a predictable white. The road leading up to the porch is all dirt and surrounded by what used to be a garden, now overgrown and seemingly more like a hedge maze. The mansion is surrounded on all sides by forest. In fact, the nearest town, or civilization in general, is 50 miles away through a mountainous forest.

"I did tell them that I, Lester Martinelli, can sell any house in any location... but this," as he gestures in front of himself to no one else in particular, "is ridiculous". He pulls out his notepad taking notes, full of every detail he can find, including the travel process. It is fairly humid and Lester has to keep pulling out his nice, but not his nicest, handkerchief out to wipe his furry brow, as well as adjusting his pants under his gut. This climate isn't the nicest for a Bernese mountain dog, but this area has been a hot spot for prospective homeowners. The location itself is fairly flat on the top of this very large hill, but the climb up from the nearest easy parking space has left Lester and his extended gut and wide chest feeling a bit winded. Luckily he dressed lightly, his shirt being a short-sleeved and thin V-neck letting his chest hair into the air. It's just a plain white, but it's so thin that you can easily see his dark hair through it and his gut sticks out underneath it slightly. His pants are red with a white stripe down the sides, and would normally be worn by a coach. This is actually his workout clothing at his apartment, but no one supposed to be around to see him, so there was no point in dressing up for this trip.

Looking again at the pillars he thinks to himself and notes it in his pad, "Best selling point, homoerotic," before shuffling to the front door. The door is very small in comparison to the rest of the building. In fact, it would be a normal door for a normal sized house. There's no embroidery or framing at all, just a plain red-tinted wooden door with a brass handle. His paw grabs the door handle which is surprisingly colder than the surroundings and pulls it. The door swings open with ease to reveal the dark interior. Only the sunlight from outside seems to be available for lighting. Lester pulls out his phone and turns on the flashlight and looks inside the door for any sign of a switch. Finding one, he flips it, and nothing happens.

"Tch, they told me the electric would be on for my visit today," he says to himself aloud, his voice echoing off the walls. As he shines his light around the foyer, there are more large pillars of men in various poses, all of them are semi-muscular and have rounded stomachs of various shapes and sizes. The most noticeable features, unlike the ones outside, are their very defined nipples and erect members. The men themselves are all different species, different sizes and it's hard to tell just how many there are as the light provided does not even reach the back of the room. The floor is tiled, with only a small red welcome mat just inside the door with the word "Welcum" written on it. Lester snickers to himself for a moment before realizing it and then quickly pretending he never noticed it in the first place. Walking forward, there appear to be no other doors, or even light fixtures. Instead, he finds large paintings, also of nude men engaging in gay sex. All kinds of positions and kinks are portrayed, some in oil painting, some are cartoon, and some are in charcoal. There is only one thing in common - men with large bellies. Lester has never engaged in anything like this himself, not even with a woman. He has always put his career first, doing his best to make sure he could live an easy life later on.

Continuing to move along, after what seems like several minutes of walking at inspecting the multitudes of statues and paintings, a door is illuminated by his phone. "Finally!" Lester thinks as he practically darts over, excited to finally see if there's anything actually promising about this place. Maybe there's a beautiful fire place, or maybe the master bedroom has a glorious view towards the side or rear of the building. He swings open the door hastily and steps in to find... a bath house? It almost looks like the shower room in a gym, with tiled walls that are shades of blue and green, the shower heads protruding out with a single knob under them to turn them on. The roof is so high, the light from his phone won't reach, so the room expands into darkness as well. The light switch still having no effect. He sighs to himself audibly as he walks in, and as soon as his bushy tail pasts the threshold of the door, it slams shut! Jumping in the air, startled, he turns around and tries to yank the door open. It won't budge!

"It looks like I have a new visitor at last!" A voice comes from out of nowhere over speakers that can't be seen, deep and echoing through the room. Lester begins to panic as no one is supposed to be here. Worse yet, no one is supposed to see him in this outfit!

Banging on the door, Lester yells out, "Let me out of here this instant!" He starts to pull harder and harder on the door handle until.. "POP!" He looks down at the knob is in his hand, but not attached to the door. "Dammit!" he yells, throwing it on the floor where it clatters to a stop.

"Now, now! Don't be so hasty to leave!" The deep, gruff voice comes again. "We have fun games for our new visitors to play, and it looks like you chose the shower room!" Throughout the room, there is a sound played of fanfare and recorded cheering. "I call this game 'Wet Noodle'! Most people choose this one because it's the first door they see, but it's still a great game! Maybe I'll move the games around later..."

Lester, his brain still looking for escape somehow responds saying, "I'm calling the police if you don't let me out of here at once!" Already looking at his phone, he starts to dial but notices there's no service! He swears there was full service in this location, even tracking service range of his provider before traveling out here.

He hears the mysterious voice audibly sigh before saying, "Every. Time. Now that does get old. Let's move on to the rules of the game!" Fanfare is played once again. "Rule number one: Have fun!" Lester groans and rolls his eyes in response, thinking "I don't have time for this!"

"Rule number two: Reach the end of this shower maze and you can leave! There is no time limit." Lester's ears perk up at that. No time limit? It might be a maze, but it can't be THAT big... right? He's already traveled pretty far into the mansion.

"Rule number three: There are what you would call enemies in this room I call 'Captivators'. Their job is to find you and seduce you! No injuries are allowed, unless requested by one so kinky, and once caught the player must service their captors!"

Lester's anger returns instantly, screaming at the top of his lungs, "This is bullshit! I don't have time for this! Release me, or there will be consequences!"

A sound now booms around the room, laughter echoing across the walls. "You'll find that things are... harder to resist than it seems in this chamber I've made. I will be watching your progress. Good luck!" With that, the voice is gone, multiple skylights turn on finally revealing the extremely high ceiling made of more tiles like the walls. The shower heads then turn on by themselves, the water already hot and spreading steam. Lester kicks the door once more in frustration before walking into the maze, his clothing already starting to dampen from the steam and splashing water. His strategy is simple, keep his hand on the wall to his right at all times. It causes him to walk through the water spraying from the shower heads, but it's the safest option in his opinion to not lose track of where he was. At this he remembers, "FUCK!" and looks down. His phone is clearly soaked and damaged now. "I'm going to have to sue this fucker when I get out of here" he thinks, gripping the phone tightly enough to crack the screen.

As he turns the corner, he bumps into something large and furry causing him to fall back on his ass. He hears, "So there you are!" He looks up at a burly brown bear, completely naked. His erection at full attention, maybe 4.5 inches long and the girth of a beer can. His hand has a hold on it, pulling back the foreskin to reveal the large head leaking a long strand of pre. "Now be a good boy and pull off your shirt". Lester wants to say something, but nothing comes out. He tries to get up and run away, but his body doesn't respond. Slowly, he gets up, his eyes are fixed on the bear, traveling up and down his sexy body. "Wait... sexy?" Lester thinks to himself as he starts to pull his soaked shirt over his head, and simply drops it to the ground without a thought. The bear leans forward into him into a big bear hug, his dick now rubbing against Lester's through his fabric, not noticing he was already hard himself. Hands travel down his back, into his pants and start groping his bare ass cheeks.

"Don't worry boy, we captivators are careful with our new prey. We will take good care of you!" The hands then switch to the front, one grabbing Lester's member and tugging it, the other one groping and pinching his nipple. He's never been touched like this and it makes him weak in the knees. It's enjoyable, but his thoughts are still panicking, trying to find some way to get away from this man, even though he really is sexy... "Stop it!" Lester thinks to himself.

"This is just the beginning, pup. You'll realize soon exactly what you want. I hope I get to find you again soon!" As quickly as the bear had appeared, his hands leave Lester and he disappears around the corner. After a moment of being in a near lustful daze, he blinks and notices he can move again! There's also something funny happening... soap is bubbling up from the ground. It smells nice, but it doesn't smell any different from typical soap. Snapping out of it, Lester's focus shifts quickly back to getting out of this place and he moves on.

"One turn left.. two turns right.. another left.. and then.. wait! Wasn't it three right turns? Oh no, am I actually lost?!" Lester thinks to himself. He completely forgot his strategy after the encounter, just running in a direction hoping to get out faster. "How fucking big is this place even?!" He's running as fast as he can now, desperate to get somewhere, but he forgets how slippery the floor is and starts sliding right past a corner he was going to take. Unable to stop himself, he braces for impact as once again his feet slide out from under him and he falls on his ass with a loud yelp. Remaining still to catch his breath and trying to backtrack the directions he took in his head, he notices that his erection hasn't gone down since the bear found him. His 5 inches straining against the fabric in his pants, he can't remove his eyes from the bulge. He really wants to take care of this, but there isn't any time!

Lost in his thoughts, he doesn't notice a large boar walk up behind up until he says, "Look who we have here!" Lester freezes as he turns to look at his new captivator. His slightly upturned snout with small tusks poking out each side, deep blue eyes, and a very cocky smile make up his face. Lester's eyes slowly travel down, taking in each detail of this stud. Wide shoulders are found before a broad chest, his nipples drooping down slightly with one pierced. The large belly that looks so comfortable to lay against, or maybe to feel the weight of pressed down on you. And then a large 7 inch cock with big, round balls hanging low. "Don't be afraid now! I'll treat you real good~ I promise!" The boar stoops down, embracing the once again frozen Lester, pushing him down onto his back and laying on top of him. The weight increases quickly and Lester finds himself... enjoying it? It's a snug, warm, and safe feeling. It feels right to be under such a big, sexy man. "What is happening to me?!" Lester screams inside his mind. The boar is now rutting against him, his cock rubbing between Lester's thighs, and their eyes meet. It's hard to not look into them, considering how handsome he is. Lester never really thought of looking, _really_looking, at other men until now. The boar leans forward, and Lester follows the lead and to his surprise allows the kiss to happen. The feeling leaves his mind reeling. The boars tongue now exploring his mouth... and he's letting it happen, he's liking it! Lester's arms reach up and try to pull the boar into him further, unable to completely reach around the large body, but he doesn't mind.

As quickly as the boar appeared, the weight is gone and so is he. Lester is left alone, dazed, and truly horny once again. Is he... imagining these things happening? He lies there's considering everything that's happened, and after some time he is no longer aware of, decides to get back up and start moving again. He still needs to get out and let someone know about this crazy person in this mansion. His erection still throbs with intense need, and as he walks starts rubbing it through the fabric without really thinking about it. He's too horny to care, but is intent on getting out.

A few corners later he notices the walls have gotten noticeably farther apart. There's more space to walk between them. Is this a sign that he's getting closer to the exit? He starts walking faster, forgetting his erection for a moment in his excitement. As he turns a corner though, a few shower heads away is not one, but two men currently kissing. One is a reptile with a slightly long, rounded snout and the other is a stout fox. As they turn to look at their new prey, Lester can't help but take them in completely. The reptile is the most muscular he has seen so far, but with a beer belly. His pecs are plump and round and his cock stands at 5 inches, that girth though is slightly larger than a beer can. The fox is chubby and a bit shorter than Lester at about 5 feet 9 inches, but he has the body of a truck driver. His cock is about 4 inches long, but his balls look like the hold copious amounts of cum. "They look like fun to play with.." Lester starts thinking to himself, already rubbing his dick again while looking. Not realizing what he's doing, he allows the couple to slowly walk over to him, a stupid smile growing on his face. His hands are now grabbing the sides of his pants and drops them all at once, revealing the jockstrap he was wearing, soaked and completely see through displaying his manhood completely. He's never thought about his dick much, being at a modest 4.5 inches at full mast, but right now it wouldn't matter if he did. The cock in front of him looked much better.

"You look like your ready to have sssome fun with usss, boy!" The reptile says as he gets close to Lester, one hand reaching behind and giving a spank. Lester nods, unable to think coherent responses or even thoughts. He feels a pressure pushing him down, and obediently he falls to his knees in front of the fox. He is then pushed further until he is on all fours and eye level with those massive balls. There's an inner struggle within Lester for a moment thinking, "It'd be okay for just one lick, right? They look really tasty, and so full..." Slowly, his face moves forward until his snout is pressed against the sack. Despite the soap, there is a strong scent of musk coming from this fox, and Lester loves it. His mouth opens and he tentatively licks the bottom of the low-hanging fruit. A tingly sensation runs through his body as he shivers. That tasted really good... That felt really good. Another lick, and another before he finds himself suckling on one ball, and then switching to the next.

"Gooood boyyy," the fox says as he moans from the attention, his hand guiding and rubbing the back of Lester's head. He can't seem to get enough of this taste, this feeling, this smell. He doesn't care that pre is leaking from the stiff cock onto his muzzle.

"Let's see how you respond to thisss," the reptile's voice comes from behind him as his ass is spanked hard once from nowhere. For some reason though, Lester moans at the treatment instead of feeling pain. Instead, he almost pushes his ass out further, asking for me. The reptile simply grins and lands another perfect spank on the other cheek, this time making Lester yelp around the balls he is currently swallowing, but still in pleasure. There is so much pre leaking from the fox that it's like a faucet slowly covering his muzzle and traveling down to his jaw. Some of it gets on his tongue on one particular big lick and Lester's eyes go wide. He thinks to himself. "Why does this taste so good?!" His eyes glue onto the fox dick as all he can think now is going straight for the source of that flavor.

"Do it," says the fox, his grin peaking over his wide stomach. "You know you want to." Lester isn't able to resist any longer. The spanking continues to feel so good, and he just _needs_more of that taste. Right now, he needs cum. His mouth takes in the entirety of the fox's cock all at once, instantly savoring and swallowing every bit of spunk produced.

"Is this what I want?" Lester can't help but start considering this. "I've never let myself even get close to enjoying something like this. Why?!" He has forgotten all about the reptile behind him with the meal right in front of him, pressing his face into the soft belly of the fox as he tries to get more of that dick in his maw. A new sensation spreads now from his ass unexpectedly. He goes to look, but the fox's hand keeps his head in place, nestled between his robust tummy and delicious fuck stick.

"Definitely unusssed, but we will fixxss that!" The reptile has inserted a finger into Lester's back end and has begun working his way in, all the while rubbing some of the soap from the floor into his fur. "Such a good boy!" His finger inserts more easily than expected, so he starts probing with a second. At first, Lester is panicking in his mind. "What's happening back there?! I feel.. full? I feel a little... burning?" The thoughts quickly melt as a third finger is already finding its way inside. "Oooohhh, fuuuuck." Something inside Lester has given in as the burning pleasure sweeps through his body.

"Mmmm. Looks like someone has figured out what they've_ wanted _all along." A little more prepping as the dog slobbers on the fox cock, and he pulls his fingers out, and lines his own cock up to the waiting hole. Lester, feeling robbed of that full feeling, instinctively pushes back to where that feeling was finding the reptile cock instead and it slides in easily. He yelps at the unexpected intrusion of the large instrument, but quickly bottoms out and realizes this is what he wants. He's never allowed himself to experience this, but now that he has, he is gay, and he loves cock. Unprompted, he starts bouncing back onto the cock, and then forward, taking more of the fox cock in his mouth. Not even an hour ago, he was simply visiting a new property, completely unaware of his sexual identity, and now he's giving himself up as a slut for two sexy, chubby men. Lester greedily fucks himself from both ends on their meat sticks on all fours for a few more minutes before a pressure wells up inside him. The reptile hisses as he unloads his seed into Lester's ass, and the fox blows his load into Lester's hungry mouth. Lester is also sent over the edge, cumming into his jockstrap without once touching himself. Pump after pump, Lester fills his underwear until it's leaking out the sides, while he attempts to swallow every bit of the copious amounts of seed produced from the fox. When it's finally over, he collapses, rolling onto his back, breathing a little heavy, but very satisfied.

"You're a good fuck, pup!" The reptile says, smacking his ass once more before getting up and walking away with the fox. Lester doesn't know how long he lays there for, but he feels like he's missing something. He wants more cock! That's it! He opens his eyes and finds the bear and the boar from earlier, standing above him, both jerking off with lascivious looks in their eyes. They're both so sexy, so fucking hot. Their big, round bellies bouncing with each pull of their dick, and broad chests with large, fun nipples.

"We know exactly what you need, pup!" The boar says as he kneels down. Lester feels something slip past his head and then around his neck with a click.

"We saw what happened!" the bear chimes in. "We think we know exactly what you truly _ want _." Lester reaches up and finds he's been collared! But instead of trying to take it off... it feels.... Right?

The bear lifts Lester's legs and puts them on his shoulders and slowly starts pushing the head in his ass. The beer can girth sliding in with ease after the use from the reptile. The boar on the other hand positions himself over the now pup. A big, plump ass now in full view, the boar starts getting lower. Lester's hands go wide as he's not sure what's happening. The boar says, "Now be a good boy and pleasure my ass a bit!" and he pulls on the leash attached to the collar that Lester didn't notice. His face is now pulled into the boars ass, the cheeks practically eating his face. Lester is feeling like he needs his mouth to do something. He's feeling full from behind again with the bear hammering him, but his mouth is empty. That's when he notices the smell. That musky smell similar to the fox, but even more potent. This scent is so... intoxicating. Lester's hands come up and spread the boars cheeks and the smell grows more intense. The leash is pulled again as the boar chuckles and Lester's face is brought to the source, the boar's fuck hole. Again, he feels his tongue leave his mouth and lick that source like with the ball sack. The boar moans, and that makes him feel good. "Wait... it feels good to pleasure someone else?" He starts licking the hole more, and each time the boar moans in delight saying, "There's a good boy~!" The feelings Lester has in this moment are too strong, and without even noticing he cums again in his jockstrap. He's too focused on the other sensations, such as eating out this boar ass and letting the bear fuck him all he wants. He _ wants _to _ serve _these sexy fucking men.

Suddenly, the bear pulls out, leaving Lester empty and whimpering, still tongue fucking the boar. The boar then lifts off and away, leaving Lester without anything to do. He watches as they switch places, the bear gets behind his head, his girthy cock extending over his face and the boar, still holding the leash goes to his back end. But instead of preparing to fuck Lester, the boar rips off the jockstrap, leaving it in tatters, and positions his ass over the pup's manhood. With a grin, he lowers himself down and swiftly takes in the cock with his ass, leaving Lester speechless and once again with a new feeling. "You like being a subby slut, don't you pup?" The boar asks in a gruff voice. Lester is too stunned to say anything, and the boar pulls on the leash harshly, away from the bear cock.

"Yes!" Lester says out quickly, wanting to go back to that cock. The leash loosens, but only slightly. The boar moves his hips slightly on the cock, but not fucking himself just yet.

"What was that, pup? I didn't hear you!" the bear and boar both chuckle, knowing what's going to happen.

Quietly, Lester says, "I'm a subby slut...." He feels the leash loosen slightly again, and another hip wiggle, but it's not enough... One final time, Lester screams out, "I'm your slutty sub! Your puppy!"

"Good boy!" they both say together as the leash is loosed allowing the now pup to slide his mouth all the way down that bear cock while the boar starts bouncing on his dick, his own large ramrod bouncing on Lester's thick tummy and splashing precum with each bounce. As he services the bear with his mouth, his nipples are played with, pinched and groped to the bear's delight. His eyes rolling to the top of his head, he sees something from behind the bear. The reptile and the fox have returned! They saunter up to the sex scene, grab the arms of the pup and pull them to their cocks. He's now completely their subby puppy. He _ wants _to _ serve _them, and have all kinds of cock and cum. It feels too good to not be full, and to not be pleasing his owners. The first to bust is the bear, filling Lester's throat with seed. Followed by both the fox and the reptile, spraying jizz all over the pup, his face and chest both in the splash zone. The boar finally sprays his load, his large fuck stick blasting the dog in the chin and all over his chest. Lester no longer has any will to fight. He busts inside the boar, every ounce of resistance draining from him. All he desires is to service sexy men. All 5 of them are panting in ecstasy, and after a moment, the bears cock leaves Lester's mouth. All he's able to say is, "More cock, please!" as he continues to drool over himself.

"We have a winner!" The deep gruff voice sounds out throughout the room once again, fanfare and cheering occurring as well. "According to the secret rule, number four, when the contestant finally figures out what he truly wants or desires, he is declared a winner!" Lester smiles even more wildly, his tongue lolling out of his mouth. He did it! He finally did it! He knows what he really wants! "Now it's up to you! Do you want to leave as promised, or would you like to stay here with all of us?"

Lester thinks to himself for a moment, absentmindedly pawing at his own erection as well as trying to scoot closer to the boar cock near him to get a taste. And just before his mouth reaches that delicious cock he says, "I'm want to stay and please everyone here!" He dives on the boar cock, once again on all fours not caring about how wet and soapy he is or the boar or anyone else. All that matters is there's cock and cum near him, and he wants more.

"That is so great to hear! Thank you for playing, and as always... enjoy!" The fanfare plays one last time as the lights start turning out one by one. The boar tugs on the leash forcing the pup to take more of his thick rod in his mouth as the fox positions behind him already sliding his re-hardened cock inside, taking his turn. Lester is in pure bliss as the last light in the room, almost like a spotlight on their little orgy, goes out and only the moans of delight echo through the shower room of the Manfred Manor.