This story features a mind control theme and m/m sex. Please don't read it, if it's likely to offend you.

The Scientist was ready to try out his new invention and he had found the ideal location. The public toilet was opposite a construction site, where about 15 muscled construction workers were working on renovating a old building. The toilet had three cubicles and three urinals in a row. There were large glory holes in the walls between the three cubicles and plenty of gay graffiti on the walls, offering blow jobs or ass fucks to guys at various times of the day and night.

The Scientist's invention was a drug and a device for dispensing it. The drug was delivered in aerosol format and inhaled by "the victim", it had a limited range before it diluted sufficiently in the air to lose all its effects. The dispenser was designed to look like an ordinary "rest room" air freshener - one of those modern devices that squirt out a dose of air freshener at timed intervals. This meant that the Scientist could put them into the public toilet without them looking out of place. The drug itself had two effects and was cumulative. Its initial effect was simply to make "the victim" extremely turned on. As more doses were inhaled "the victim" would get more and more turned on but they would also find their inhibitions being progressively erased. This would result in their becoming more and more willing to try anything in order to get off. Finally if sufficient doses were inhaled "the victim" would become permanently fixated on whatever sexual activity they were indulging in at the time.

The dispensers were in place, one in each cubicle and another above the row of three urinals, a number of mini video cameras were also secreted throughout the toilet so that the scientist could record and monitor the effects of his drug.

Jim was a 6ft tall muscled bricklayer working on the construction site. As he left the site to go home, he realised that he needed to use the toilet and decided to use the public one across the street rather than the portaloo on the site. Entering the middle cubicle he dropped his trousers and settled down to take a crap. He glanced at some of the graffiti and started muttering about how these disgusting faggots needed the crap beat out of them. Back in his monitoring studio, The Scientist pressed a button activating the dispenser in the middle cubicle.

Squirt. Jim breathed in and out not really noticing the slightly strange odour. However, moments latter he certainly noticed as his cock twitched and started to thicken. Within seconds it was full mast, 7 inches of cut cock. "Shit" thought Jim, "What brought that on. I really need to get off. Still, at least I'm meeting Sharon tonight. Gonna fuck her pussy long and hard." Despite the fact that he'd finished doing what he'd come in for, Jim made no move to get up, but sat on the toilet with a slightly glazed look on his face, absent mindedly rubbing at his stiff cock, which by now was dripping precum.

Squirt. Another of dose of the drug worked its way into Jim's system, his cock throbbed harshly and he found himself actively jerking his cock. "Fuck I'm so horny today......" he thought, "Why on earth am I sitting in this dingy toilet wanking off......... Gotta get a grip on myself...... Much better to wait until tonight, when I can get some real action.". In spite of these thoughts, Jim stayed where he was.

Just then the door to the toilet opened and in walked Martin, a 26 year old gay guy who regularly hung around this toilet hoping for some action. Surprised and pleased to see the middle cubicle occupied, he quickly took up residence in one of the other cubicle, his cock already hardening in anticipation of some action. The Scientist monitoring the event, realised that there was no need to activate the drug dispenser in Martin's cubicle. He was pleased as Martin's arrival provided the opportunity to test the drugs effect to their fullest.

Squirt. Another dose of the drug was unwittingly inhaled by Jim and again his cock throbbed and pulsed. His frantic wanking was not helping relieve his horniness. He felt nowhere near shooting his load, which he now felt that he had to do before he could leave. He was nervous about the presence of another guy in the next cubicle, but as his cock throbbed and pulsed, he couldn't help himself from saying out loud. "Shit! I'm so fucking horny."

Martin took this as a sign of interest and lowered his face to the glory hole. Looking through he was stunned to see a muscled builder in the next cubicle frantically beating a good sized cock. As he watched he groped on his own cock. When Jim opened glanced down he immediately noticed the face at the glory hole.

"What the Fuck!" he shouted stopping beating his meat and trying to cover himself up.

"Hey man." said Martin "If you need some help with that shove your cock through and I'll suck you off."

"Fuck you," said Jim "I ain't no fucking fairy. Piss off queer before I come in there and beat the shit out of you."

Squirt. Jim inhaled. Martin replied "Hey guy, you're the one sitting in a public toilet beating his meat." The drug did its job and Jim found himself unable to stop from grabbing his cock again and picking up the rhythm of beating his meat again. Jim's mind was in turmoil. He was so fucking horny, and wanking himself just wasn't pushing the right buttons. Perhaps he should let this fag suck on his cock. Once he'd shoved in through the hole, he wouldn't be able to see the guy, he could imagine it was Sharon blowing his meat.

"You wanna suck my cock then faggot?" said Jim. "You wanna chow down on a real man's dick? Well I really need to get off, so why not." He stood up and moved closer to the glory hole and pushed his throbbing meat through.

Martin stared at the beautiful 7 inch boner in front of his eyes. It was throbbing and dripping precum and was rock solid. "This guy is certainly horny" he thought. Licking his lips, he bent his head forward and plunged down onto Jim's cock swallowing it right to the root, running his tongue across the shaft and squeezing the head with his throat muscles. Jim groaned out loud and starting thrusting against the wall, forcing his cock deeper into Martin's mouth.

"Shit, this is much better," Jim thought "now I'll be able to shoot my load and get out of here."

Martin, however, had other ideas. He could sense that Jim was desperate to get off and so after sucking on his cock for a good few minutes, he pulled off and sat back on the toilet. Jim's cock pulsed and thrust into the cool air for a few seconds until Jim realised that the warm mouth had disappeared.

"Fuck man" he shouted "Why'd you stop. Get back to sucking. I was so close to shooting."

When nothing happened he pulled his dick from the hole and moved his face down to look through. "Come on man, finish me off.... Please!"

"Sure, I'll finish you off" replied Martin "but if I'm gonna suck you, I think its only fair if you return the favour and suck me for a while." As he said it he stood up and pushed his dick through the hole in the wall and into Jim's face.

Squirt. Martin's cock jabbed into Jim's cheek and he pulled away in horror and rage. "No fuckin' way am I sucking on your dick. I told you I ain't no faggot." He shouted. He tried to push the cock away but the latest dose of the drug was already coursing through his system. His cock throbbed and ached with a need to cum and he knew he'd need a mouth round his dick to satisfy him. Instead of pushing Martin's cock away he was horrified to watch himself grab hold of the cock and slowly squeeze the shaft as he gave it a few jerks. It felt so strange to have another guy's cock in his hand. His cock throbbed again and a hot flush pulsated through his body. He licked his lips and before he could stop himself, he lowered his mouth towards Martin's cock his tongue pushing out to give it a tentative lick.

"Go ahead," Martin said "you know you wanna give it a try. Suck it properly. Feel what its like to have a hard cock fill your mouth".

"Shit.... If I do this, you gotta promise to finish me off" whispered Jim.

"Sure I will" said Martin. "Just suck me for a while."

Jim's lips closed around the head of Martin's cock and sucked gently. Martin thrust forward and his cock hit the back of Jim's mouth causing him to gag. He tried again, but still the cock made him gag as it reached the back of his mouth. He suddenly realised - though quite where the realisation came from he didn't know - that he needed to change the angle of his mouth on Martin's cock. So he stood up and bent down over the hard cock. From this angle he found that he cock swallow all of Martin's cock. Instead of being horrified, he found that he quite enjoyed the sensation of having his mouth filled with cock and he started to eagerly work on the cock in his mouth, tasting the sweet precum as his tongue lapped around the head and shaft.

As Jim did his best for Martin's cock, he was unaware that the third cubicle was now occupied by one of his co-workers on the construction site. Paul was a shorter guy than Jim. He was an electrician so he didn't have the same muscular build that Jim got from his manual labour, but he was not unfit. He'd entered the cubicle whilst Jim was getting his cock sucked. The Scientist had immediately activated the dispenser in his cubicle and Paul had received a couple of doses and was already wanking his cock before he heard the noise from the adjacent cubicles and looked through to see Jim getting his cock sucked. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Jim was the ultimate straight man, always bragging about sex with his girlfriend and frequently mouthing off a load of homophobic crap. Paul couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene before him as he watched Jim first touch and then start to suck another guy's cock.

Sqiurt. Paul received another dose of the drug. For a fleeting moment he felt concern for the fact that his cock was harder than it had been for weeks, whilst he was watching two guys having sex. However, the concern quickly passed and he felt content just to watch and get off. However, when Jim stood up and bent over to suck Martin's cock his ass ended up backed up against the hole Paul was watching through. "Shit" thought Paul "now I can't see anything." Disappointed he sat back on the toilet seat still frantically pulling on his cock.

Squirt. Paul's sexual frustration increased. He needed to fuck. His eyes were drawn back to the glory hole and there was Jim's asshole. He was fascinated to see Jim's hole pulsating and he found himself thinking how much tighter an asshole would be than a cunt. Before he'd had a chance to think through exactly what he was doing, he was spitting onto his hand and smearing it all over his cock. He stood up and positioned himself by the hole. He lunged forward and gasped as he felt his cock gripped by a tight warm hole. Jim felt the intrusion into his ass. His mouth was still impaled on Martin's cock. It felt like a battering ram up his ass. Paul pulled his cock most of the way out of Jim's ass and lunged forward again and immediately set up a hard and fast pace thrusting in and out of the asshole. Jim started to stand up to get away from this anal intruder when Paul's cock rubbed across his prostate and a bolt of pleasure burst through his body.

Martin had quickly glanced through the hole when Jim stopped sucking him and saw that Jim was being fucked from the third cubicle. "Shit man" he said "I thought you weren't queer. Taking it up the ass is pretty queer in my books" He shoved his cock through the hole again. As he said this - Squirt - Jim received his final dose of the drug. "Who the fuck care's about queer or straight" he said "I just need to get off." With that he called over his shoulder for his anonymous rapist to fuck him harder and resumed working on Martin's dick.

As his mouth and ass were both pumped by cocks he wanked on his own. Finally he could feel his climax approaching. He redoubled his efforts with his mouth on Martin's cock and started to squeeze his ass muscles on Paul's dick. Paul groaned in ecstasy as he pumped into Jim's ass. He, too felt his climax approaching as he received further doses of the drug.

Finally, Martin could hold off no longer and he cried out "Swallow my fucking cum" as his cum erupted from his cock into Jim's mouth. Jim eagerly swallowed the cum and felt his own cock explode. This, in turn caused his cock to clamp down even harder on Paul's cock in his ass sending Paul over the edge as he received his final dose of the drug.

Each man spent a minute of two coming down off his own personal high. Martin was first two recover and left the cubicle. Jim and Paul pulled themselves together. Both felt immense satisfaction from their respective climaxes. Both were now filled with guilt and confusion about what they'd done.

As Jim emerged from his cubicle Paul emerged from his. Jim was devastated to see that it had been one of his co-workers fucking him. "OH SHIT!" he shouted. Paul grinned sheepishly.

"I can't believe what came over me" said Jim "I was just so fucking horny. But you gotta believe me when I say that this was a once in a lifetime experience. I'm straight... I have a girlfriend... I love fucking pussy."

"No worries" said Paul "It was a first for me as well. Your ass was so tight, unlike most pussies I've fucked, but I think I'll be sticking to them for the future."

Only partially relieved Jim left the toilet, still concerned that Paul might spread it around. However, he reassured himself that Paul wouldn't want it to become known that he'd fucked a guys ass. They'd obviously both let their hormones get the better of him. He'd just have to make sure he fucked Sharon twice as often, so that he didn't get horny during the day again.

Little did both guys know that the drug had done its work completely and both were going to find it impossible to get off in any other way in the future.

To be continued....? This was my first mind control style story, though I have written other sex stories in the past. What do you think. I would welcome any constructive comments about the story.

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