PLAY
BALL!!
by
Cicero
He was the best baseball player in the
league .His 24 year old handsome classic
blonde all- american boy looks graced the
boxes of countless cereals. Young
women, and quite a few men, gazed at his
posters seeing his sculpted muscular
torso with that killer smile and those
liquid gold flecked brown eyes ! A gifted
natural athlete with the grace of a
panther on and off field he moved with
animal agility on the playing fields and
in the bedroom of the cities most
beautiful women. He was the hot sex stud
of the day who mistreated women and
fans alike with arrogant confidence in his
prowess. I hated him!
Well, to be fair, I had cause. You see old
Derek was one royal ego trip and, as
the local court counselor it was my job to
keep that ego in check! For the last
year, as part of a court ordered
counseling session, I had to treat his "anger
management" problems (stud muffin had
cold conked a guy who winked at him--the
team "settled" out of court) .In
the last month it was obvious he had learned
nothing from our talks so today, I decided
to go more "active".
I had arranged to meet macho jock late at
the office. No need to have a crowd.
As usual he was late when I buzzed him in.
He sauntered in wearing his trademark
spandex biking shorts (he always biked to
meet me at the office) which showed
off his bubble butt, his 9''uncut
"babe breaker"(as he called his cock) and ,the
"wonder globes babe's juice
sack" between his legs (yeah he was all ego but,
they were fine globes to be fair). He
slouched in the chair opposite me draping
one leg over the chairs armrest .
"Listen doc," he stated while
chewing his tobacco wad, "I got a new girl moaning
at home waiting to taste a real players
juices so lets make this a fast one ok",
he winked with a leer at me as if to make
me appreciate the young ladies
anticipation He probable figured what
would this middle-aged slightly chubby
therapist know about sexual heat huh
unless you told him. I looked at him and
smiled, he leaned back and brought his leg
off the armrest. His muscled thighs
were slightly opened to give his
"package " breathing room I imagine. He flexed
his taunt arms, the biceps bulging as he
flexed then, he reached down with his
powerful right hand to rub his crotch area
(I assume to get "primed" for the
festivities planned). Unfortunately for
stud muffin, tonight's game was about to
be called ! But, I thought , maybe I'd
give him one more chance to avoid fate.
"Derek, you've realized by now that
hitting that man was wrong am I right" I
inquired hopefully.
"Fuck doc," he drawled--southern
boy--, "that faggot should have known better.
The fat shithead. Ah no offense there
doc," he smiled.
"None taken, " I assured him
grrr!
He leaned in, "listen I can
understand them fairies ouzing for a piece of the
babe here", he chuckled as he massaged
his cock to a semi hardon, " but shit
doc, it's sick drooling over a cock. Fuck
some of them even take it up the
chute! Sick bastards"
"So any man that sucks or gets
fuc.."
"Listen doc any man does that or gets
it done to him is ruined for life," he
growled! "he's a pussy who deserves
to be that other guy's slave!"
He stared at me filled with arrogance and
defiance!
"You'd never.." but I didn't get
to finish.
"HELL NO!!", he exploded.
"This is one super straight stud not some weak sloppy
fat fucker whose better off dead. Shit I
ever did that...well fuck they'd could
keep my sorry ass for good. Dam , I think
those pansy guys are pathetic
especially the fat ones-- those mounds of
soft flesh on you ugh.....losers!!No
offense doc," he smiled more winking
at me.
Well, I thought, he had his chance.
"Okay Derek," I replied ,
"lets end early with a quick examination of your eyes
ok".
"My eyes?"' he asked puzzled.
"Derek you got that lady waiting ;
just do as I say ,lets not waste time
explaining-- do it, and you're out of here
fast! Now, look into my eyes so I can
check something out quickly."
"Got it dude", he flashed that
famous smile once more and gazed into my eyes
"That"s right look deeper, don't
take your eyes off mine", I stated in a soft
rthymic monotone.He stared as I talked,
his breathing becoming more steady.
"Ghees doc" he mumbled,"I'm
feeling abit funny there"
"Just keep staring Derek,"I
whispered softly as he began to blink, "its so
relaxing isn't it Derek?"
"Huh...soo..rtaxing",he
responded in a soft slurring. His eyes were dropping now
;his tight hot muscled chest chest rising
and falling in a steady rate.
"That's right", I cooed gently
as he stared into my orbs. I noticed that his
smile had faded and his hands had dropped
to the sides of his now swaying upper
torso!
"Feeling weak now, but so safe
right?"I inquired.
"Weth..yeth.. whhhatsss..
hapninggg..",he sighed.
"Don't fight it...fall into my eyes
and sleep" I insisted .
"Yath..sleeepp..saftttyhhhh."
his eyes slowly closed and his honeysouthern voice
became a slow drawl. His breathing was
steady . I felt his pecs, fondling those
ripe nipples then, ran my hands over that
hard six pack of his--hmmmm yummy. He
was built. As I rested my hand on his
chest I could feel his heart beating slow
!
"Now you will obey me at all times
correct Derek" I ordered .
Derek 's head was resting on his chin ,
his muscular arms helpless at his sides!
"Obey," he responded drowsily.
"Good, now listen Derek, you're my
own little doggie now ok." He nodded slowly.
"Now I want my doggie sitting at
attention and happy to serve his daddy.Do it
now!" I commanded.
The effect was amazing, baseball's biggest
hero and the pinnacle of athletic
manhood opened his eyes, climbed on the
chair with his legs crouched under him,
arms at his sides raised in a "pooch
begging position". His tongue hung out of
his smiling face as he panted away without
any care but to please me.!
"Good dog," I laughed as I
scratched behind his ears causing him to howl in
pleasure
"ARF! ARF! ARF!"
"Now stay Derek while master makes a
phone call . I went over to the phone
watching the baseball stud sitting in
place barking softly and rubbing his ear
with his"paw". I place a phone
call.
"Eric, its Bill," I replied to
the man who had answered. "Yeah he out of it ".I
smiled still gazing at my new pooch.
"Listen, get some of the guys from
our fat men's support group to meet me at our
club ok. Tell them tonight they get to
live out their "field of dreams". Just
make sure we have alot of shaving cream,
women's lace undies and bra , stockings
,and high heels.. the dildos and tit
clamps you got last Christmas too. ...oh
yeah" I laughed as I contemplated the
future, "better bring your cam can video
recorder too".
I hung up and opened my desk drawer taking
out a leather studded dog collar and
leash. I slapped my thigh , "here boy
time to go for a nice trip". Derek
lumbered off the chair and up to me on all
fours. I collared and leashed him.
"Good doggie, " I murmured
petting his waiving rump as I led him to the service
elevator and my waiting vain. "You
'll learn some new ball tricks tonight." I
chuckled as the door closed on us both.
"What do you think of that!"
ARF!ARF! ARF!!!!!
PART 2
It was dark in the room except for a
single spotlight illuminating a center
circle. Around the circle were seated a
group of men of various ages. Their
common denominator---they were all fat
and, they were there for the show! It
grew quiet, suddenly an announcement was
made.
"Gentlemen let the show begin!".
The clapping arose as the entertainment began
and the "artist" entered into
the circle. As the performer was recognized quite
a few patrons hooted in delight for there,
performing for them, was baseball's
hottest macho stud ,Derek, but this time
the uniform he was wearing was very
different. Dressed in black net stockings
that showed his powerful calfs and
thighs, wearing stiletto heels, a lacy
black panty that bulged with the weight
of its stuffing , a flimsy sheer bra that
emphasized his hard pecs and finally,
that "cereal box face'' all done up
in lipstick and rouge-- he was quite a
sight!
The audience went wild as he
"flaunced" (thanks to a hypnotic suggestion that
had the stud thinking he was a famous
female performer) into the center of the
circle and curtsied to them and the
camera.
"Thanxs youth.." he lisped
effeminately (another hypnotic suggestion). "Tonight
I will do my famous dance for you,"
he lisped suggestively fluttering his fake
eyelashes to the sheer enjoyment of the
crowd.
From the nearby speaker a tune arose and
"Dereka" began to sway. His body moved
in a series of lewd pelvic thrusts as his
gloved hands rubbed his crotch to an
erection. Slowly he turned his back to
them and bent over giving the boys a
great rear view of that famous butt. Derek
ran his hands over each buttsphere
moaning loudly to the screams of the
audience. The men began to clap as the
young "bull", now turned
"heifer" started a slow sensuous strip tease first ,
removing each glove then, straddling each
one by pulling it up and down between
his panties.
"Thanths soth dear men" Derek
minced fluttering those lashes to their applause.
"More..more!!" yelled the crowd.
Always a trooper Derek next moved
"her'' hands up her stomach letting the hard
muscles there undulate . Slowly he felt
under his bra literally "feeling himself
up" for the patrons who noticed that
"her" panties were now tentpoled. In a
sudden movement the bra were flying and
the crowd went wild.
Next ,Derek went up to the fattest man
there and knelt before him. Slowly he
licked the mans sweaty thighs moving up to
so he could rub the man's protruding
belly with his pelvis. The guy smiled like
he was in heaven .Grabbing his hand
Derek guided the patron's meaty paw and
slipped it under his lace panties.
Aloud sigh came from Derek and, his cock
stiffened as he was pumped by the man.
One of the other men came up behind Derek
and dry humped his butt. The men
hooted as Derek moaned in pure lust under
the assault . The man's massive fat
stomach pounded into Derek's rear and the
young ballplayer seemed lost in a
daze. Quickly the man in front slipped off
Derek undies leaving the high heeled
stocking stud ready for the "second
show"! Still the camera recorded it all!!
PART 3
Derek was taken backstage to be prepared
for the second show. Eagerly the men
awaited the event. Then he appeared. The
audience howled and clapped at the new
transformation for there, in diapers and
bib, was "baby Derek" sucking on a
lollipop dildo. The young imp waived to
the crowd who shouted greetings to the
"star". From the right a man
came onstage. He was masked and wearing just a
leather g string . His immense stomach
rolled over the pouch. Derek 's eyes
poped at the size of him . His mouth hung
open with the "lollipop" resting on
his tongue.
"Derek," the man snarled.
"You've been a bad boy I hear"
Derek nodded vigorously in agreement his
eyes locked on the fat belly in front
of him. Many in the audience noticed that
his mouth was drolling as well."Yes
daddy", he muttered.
"Come here baby," the hooded
figure commanded sitting down on a chair. Derek
slunk over.The man grabbed the baby
roughly and pulled him over his knees to the
laughter of the crowd and the eye of the
camera.
"Time to learn boy," the man
barked . His fat fingers slipped the back of the
diaper from Derek exposing the young
baseball player' famous mounds to all to
see once more. Many in the crowd could
recall seeing those buns poured into a
tight baseball uniform and flexing for the
camera while their owner winked at
the female fans.The figure rubbed the buns
slowly ; each man envying him. Derk
began to sigh deeply his hypnotic orders
in full effect!
Then the man raised his hand and...
WHACK !WHACK! WHACK!
The air was rent by the sound of the
strikes and then, by Derek's howls.
"OH DADDY!, he cried.
But the man increased his speed and the
crowd watched as the "former" studs
famous muscular legs flailed up and down
fanning his reddening butt.
"DADDY PLEASE." he bawled to the
delight of the men.
"I'LL BE GOOOOOOODDDDD!!!!!", he
screamed in a broken whine that sounded
childlike . The audience cried for more as
each WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! seemed to
be their own revenge on all the hotshot
macho muscle jocks who had traumatized
their school years! It was the
quarterback, the swimmer, the gymnast, the
popular jock there getting their asses
tanned. The breaking of Derek was freedom
for them all!
Then it happened, the glorious finale as
Derek was reduced to babyhood !
"WHAAAA!"
"WHAAAA!"
"WHAAAAA!"
The men broke into applause at the sight
of America' stud muffin finally reduced
to baby cries!
The man stopped and let Derek slip to the
floor. Derek's eyes were as red now as
his butt which he was rubbing. The man
turned to the audience. "Anyone have a
pacifer ?" , He asked. One heavy
,hairy guy got up. He went to Derek and
unzipped his jeans letting his rolls of
fat free. Fondling a fat thick cock he
asked, to no one in particular, "this
should do I think!"He walked up to the
weeping "baby".
"There , there", he said gently
stroking Derek's tearstained face. Derek
sniffled as he looked at the man.
"Baby need a lollipop," he
chuckled as Derek nodded. "Well try this ," he said
as he guided Derek' mouth onto his hard
cock.Derek gurgled as his lips encircled
the fat cock. Soon he was cooing
contentedly as he sucked his lollipop to the
cheers of the group. The man gazed at the
"star" munching contentedly on his
dork and smiled.
"Yeah, you bastard, suck on my fat
meat. Bet you don't remember that time in the
bar when I asked for your autograph and
you told me you weren't signing tonight
for fat fans. The other players and their
girls you were with had a good laugh
with you. Well, who's laughing now you
cocksucker!" Derek gazed up at the
smiling man who's cock now filled his
mouth.
He saw the mans smile and grinned too
...he liked pleasing his daddy's friends
esp. when they gave him lollipops. He
cooed contentedly and sucked harder with
the camera recording. Time soon for the
third act!!
PART 4
By now the crowd was revved up for the
promised finale. Backstage "doc" was
getting Derek ready with a hypno booster
shot.
"Derek I want you to gaze deeper
now", he said as the young jock's dilated
pupils stared deep into his
"doc's" eyes". Derek was now dressed in his baseball
uniform looking like his old macho stud
self once more . The tight fit of his
players clothes emphased every muscular
curve of that hotshot body. It had been
custom fitted for him by the team tailor
but now, the back had been "altered" to
create a nice slit along his butt crack
for easy access!
The young stud was swaying in a hypnotic
trace as "doc" fed him his
instructions."You understand what you
are to do correct".
Derek nodded dully, "yes sir .."
he slurred.
"Repeat it then son",
"doc" stated.
"I'm to do whatever my fans request
sir.." he muttered in his hypno trance. "
I'm to make them happy and ,when they are
happy I'm excited sexually."
"Good boy," "doc"
replied causing Derek to break out in a wide grin. "Doc"
noticed that Derek responded to the
compliment by getting stiff in his crotch.
The athletic cup was rising like a giant
mound. "Now go to it machoman", he said
to Derek as he swatted the players butt
.Derek nodded and walked on the stage to
the appreciative applause of the guys .
There was their fantasy guy in all his
athletic splendor waitng to please them
all!
"Hey Derek," a man in back
shouted, "remember the time you gave me the finger
and said 'rotate on this' just cause I
asked why you yelled at a kid who wanted
to meet you. Well, how about YOU rotate on
that finger for me huh!"
Derek smiled his famous killer grin and
lifted his middle finger to his mouth.
To the hoots of his "fans" he
sucked on it getting it wet then, bending his
knees to get into a 'crouch' position he
slowly reached behind himself and
inserted the finger into his butt. The
crowd went wild as Derek fingered his
hole for them.
"How does it feel jockboy",
yelled the man as Derek pistoned his chute.
"OOOOOOOHHHHH...yyeahhhh", Derek
moaned as he finger fucked himself even faster
.
"Give it some steam boy",
another voice cried out. Derek held his hand steady
and began to buck up and down on his
finger. The crowd chanted his name with
each downward thrust
"Derek! Derek! Derek!"
"Ohhhhh shhhiittt ," he howled
teeth chattering in sexual heat. His athletic cup
rose even higher pulling the back of the
uniform even more snug against his ass.
"Hey Derek", another man
growled, "you once told me to piss off. YOU do it!"
Derek , by now lost in an over the top
lust , nodded and the men laughed in
sheer joy as they saw a growing wet stain
filling out the crotch area of the
stud pants. It grew in size and began to
soak down his legs.
"Wow ," he sighed, "thanks
sir for letting me warm my balls in that hot liquid."
The laughter and applause was deafening.
Baseball's macho idol had wet his pants
on command for them and the camera! Still
he fingered his hole nonstop filling
the room with his cries of pleasure.
"Derek stop", an extemely fat
man on the side said as he lumbered up onto the
stage. Derek , ever ready to please ,did
so and straightened up as some in the
crowd protested.
"Derek", the obese man man said
as he began to unbuckle his pants, " You once
told me to kiss my ass. Well I want you to
not only kiss it but eat my hole
clean. Now on your knees pussy!"
Derek dropped to his knees as the man turned
and bent over.
Without missing a beat Derek began kissing
the mans hairy butt and then, to
squeals of delight ,he inserted his face
deep between the guys butt cheeks. The
man turned to the crowd and gave them a
"V" sign. "He's eating it men" he cried
to their cheers.
Derek face burrowed in so deep it was hard
to tell where the man's fat cheeks
ended and the face of the former arrogant
stud began. From deep within the mans
fat hairy cheeks the guys could hear the
basball player's muffled moans and they
all, as well as the camera, noticed that
Derek had one hand down his pants
massaging his rising mound! Soon every guy
was on stage having his butt
'cleaned' by the sport idol . The finale's
finale was fast approaching as the
eternal camera recorded it all.
PART 5
"GENTLEMEN!!" , a voice boomed
out. Time for the cherry picking don't you think.
The men roared in approval. Derek was
grabbed out the last guy's butt ;his mouth
still wet with saliva dripping from the
corners. They positioned him on all
fours. The first guy inserted a well oiled
finger up Derek's butt causing him to
sigh and wiggle his ass back onto the
invader .
"OOHHHHHHOOOOOOO... ," Derek
growled in animal lust, "it feels sooooooo
gggoooodddddd..." his back arching
and falling catlike as his helped get himself
all slick in his soon to be unvirgined
chute.
Having made sure that studmuffins butt
hole was well 'buttered' the man lined up
his cock between the slit hole in Derek's
uniform and pressed in.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHH FFFFFUCCCCCKK,"
howled Derek
as the mans fat cock broke through his
tight cherry ass ring . As the man rammed
his 'Derek buster' home the men watched in
a mixture of envy and happiness.
There before the eyes was super stud
moaning like a two bit back alley whore
squirming under a fat mans cock thrusts!
"More....more ..," sighed Derek
as he bucked and pushed back on the hefty meat
that was deflowering him for all time. The
ones nearest to Derek noticed that
Derek's athletic cup was pushed up hard
against his uniform. It was obvious that
the famous 'wonder globes' were about to
burst forth up through the once
infamous 'babe breaker'.
"I can't.....holdddddd...aaahhhhhh..iitsss.cummmm",Derek
cried in a earsplitting
howl.
The man screwing him yelled in lust,
"take my jiss you pussy!!!"
As he erupted in him, Derek saw stars and
blew his load into the cup. The crowd
laughed and began to serenade the
conquest, "take me out to the ball game..take
me out...."Derek collapsed smiling.
As he drifted off he heard the final verse
filling his head, "for its 1,2 3
strikes you're out at the old ball game".
"Think our boy toy needs to be
revived men," the announcer stated. "Hell that
jock deserves a stiff drink right
guys." They turned him over and someone undid
Derek's pants carefully releasing his
athletic cup which was now filled to the
brim with the ballplayer's cum .
"Drink up Derek ," one of them
said as he put the cum filled cup to Derek's
lips.Derek's eyes fluttered open with a
look of heavy lidded lust. His lips
parted and he slurped up the 'babe's
juice' like a contented cat feeding on
cream. Some later swore he purred as he
drank it all up He was out of it for
sure!
"Fuck," he muttered softly after
he had finished licking the cup dry.
"Our thoughts exactly," the
announcer said ;the other men stripped and lined up
to take their turn. Derek was picked up
and drapped over a waiting bench ; those
powerful thighs spread on either end of
it, a baseball mound (how fitting) under
his stomach, his ass up, and, his chute
flower winking it's invitation to all---
exposed to the passing breezes. It was a
team effort, but as the last man blew
his wad into Derek's once cherry butt (
all the while with Derek whimpering for
'deeper' thrusts and 'more' of it) it was
obvious that the studmuffin had been
toasted to a golden brown. As Derek 'came'
for the 15th time under the screwing
(and ,thanks to a hypnotic order ,his
endurance and 'cumming' power reached
legendary status that night) it was all
caught on the camera!!
EPILOGUE
That morning it was a drained young
baseball stud who awoke in his condo. Derek
felt exhausted and , for some strange
reason, both his mouth and his butt were
sore. He looked on the nightstand to see a
note attached to his vcr remote. The
note said that there was a copy in his
machine of a very fascinating tape. He
flicked on the machine and set it on play.
For the next three hours he gazed in
horror at the perfomance he gave. At the
end of the tape was"doc".
"Well Derek, I hope you enjoyed it as
much as we did," doc laughed. "Now, unless
you want this on the news I suggest you
try an attitude adjustment. Oh yes, you
will report to the club every other month
for a show . Got it!"
Derek's head dropped and his prior words
to the 'doc' on his views about men who
'sucked or got fucked' pounded in his
brain. He was one "owned" pussy slave now
and, he knew it!
alternative ending ...add after above last
line
Derek pressed the rewind button. As the
tape whirled back the images he had seen
swirled in his mind. When the tape had
fully rewound Derek found himself somehow
compelled to press play again. As the
images flickered on the screen he
discovered that he was 'playing' with
himself . Soon his formidable nine inch '
babe breaker' was in full erection. As the
section on his deflowering came on
again something told him, to check in the
nightstand drawer . Inside he found an
already greased didlo. A inner voice
guided him on what he needed to do. Soon
the condo was filled with his loud moans.
That spring the newspapers were filled
with the phenomenal change in Derek. His
play was never better, in fact it had
improved if that was possible! No, it was
baseball's former badboy's attitude that
caused comment. Patient, giving to
charities and fans alike--it was a
miracle! Derek even had his own fanclub of
overweight fans whom, he made sure, got
prime location tickets to every game. He
never passed the club members by in the
stands without flashing 'his men' that
trademark killer smile along with a
knowing wink . Even doc was impressed , it
seemed that his intensive post hypnotic
psychological /sexual rewiring of Derek
had been a complete success .Short
circuiting that macho jock's legendary
hetrosexual prowess had been a great
triumph. Of course, it was always possible
that Derek was an unknowing closet case
who not only liked guys but the fatter
the better! Perhaps , chuckled 'doc' to
himself , the ballplayer's conversion
from fiery stallion to docile brood mare
was somehow a combination of both! Doc
gazed at the engraved invitation in his
hand.
Seems Derek was planning on 'marrying' the
club's hefty president in a private
ceremony to which everyone in the club had
been invited. Doc knew that there
would be alot of sad fat men in his group
and wondered how to help especially as
the 'groom' had insisted that Derek retire
from performances. The answer came
later that day as he was wrapping the only
remaining copy of the "Derek" tape to
give to the happy couple (seems Derek had
played his copy so often that it had
worn out).
He went to answer the knock at his door
and was surprised to see the heads of
baseball, football, and basketball
standing there.
"Doc," one of them said,
"we need your help. You did such a great job counseling
Derek and we were wondering if you could
counsel a few of our trouble players."
The man handed a list to doc who inspected
it. The names on it included some the
handsomest, built , hottest, and sexiest
players in their respective sports.
They were also the most arrogant ; some
even publicly homophobic in their
statements.
"Can you work on them doc?' they all
asked imploringly. Doc smiled , "no problem
gentlemen", he responded to their
smiles of relief.
Hmmm he thought, the club's members will
be busy.Too bad,he mused ,that the
soccer league wasn't making a similiar
request. Doc had a vision of a young ,
rugged, macho, totally arrogant , latino
soccer player that he lusted for in a
big way --the stud was all defined , taunt
muscularity with dark sultry
violet-blue eyes and curling black hair.He
boasted to all that he was 'all man'
and God's answer to women! As doc
contemplated the soccer stud's obvious sexual
charisma the men started to leave.
"Oh yes," the baseball league
head said, "my friend from the soccer league was
wondering if he could assign one of his
men for extra special counseling" .He
handed doc a paper with the very player's
name. A huge grin broke out on doc's
face .
BINGO!!!
"I'm told", the man whispered,
" the guy is one stuck up lousy cocksucker".
Doc laughed as he closed the door behind
them.. "Lousy huh", he said to no one
in particular. Well, that will change!!!
THE END......?