Chapter 3: Rising Action
The four heroes were full under the thrall of pheromones. 12 college rugby players were released into the cage. All instantly horny due to the influence of the musk.
Thunderstrike, the most vocal of the group, wasted no time in addressing the situation. "Alright gentlemen," he announced to the attentive rugby players, "the rules are simple. No questions asked, just do exactly as we say." Freeze, feeling the heat rise once again, joined in. "Understood?" he questioned the eager young athletes. "No questions or challenges.
Just follow orders," Thunderstrike repeated, his voice firm and commanding. His gaze wandered over the eager faces of the rugby players, their eyes sparkling with anticipation. "And we promise you, you'll enjoy every minute of it." Freeze nodded, backing up Thunderstrike's claim. "Trust us, boys. You've never experienced anything like this before."
Invisible Man added in a hushed tone, "We're not asking much.
Just follow our commands, and trust us, you'll be glad you did." The room fell silent, save for the heavy breathing and anticipatory murmurs of the eager young athletes.
"So, how do we start?" one of the rugby players, a tall brunette with piercing blue eyes, ventured bravely. "Who should we focus on first?"
Thunderstrike smiled wickedly, his eyes dancing with mischief. "Why don't we start with you?" he suggested slyly. Gesturing to Pheromonez, "Smell his pits, now."
Thunderstrike commanded. The eager athlete moved toward them, hesitant but curious. As he took a deep breath, his expression changed dramatically. The scent of Pheromonez's pits was a potent cocktail of desire and longing, instantly awakening his libido.
"Holy shit," he exclaimed, his eyes widening in disbelief. "I don't even know what to say."
"That's okay," Pheromonez reassured him with a knowing grin.
"Remember, this is all part of the fun. Don't hold back, just let it happen." With that, the young athlete gave in to his baser instincts, pressing his face against Pheromonez's sweaty armpit and sucking in the tantalizing scent. His erection grew noticeably larger, straining against his shorts. Pheromonez couldn't help but chuckle softly at the sight. "See what happened?" he teased. "You should get naked and let that cock free?"
Thunderstrike encouraged the young athlete who was entranced by Pheromonez's scent. "Trust me, you'll feel better," he added with a sly smile.
The young collegiate hesitated, glancing around at the other members of his team. They were all watching, waiting for him to make the first move. One by one, they started to remove their shirts, revealing toned chests and sculpted abs. The anticipation built as their excitement mounted.
"Alright," the young athlete said finally, taking a deep breath. As he stepped out of his shorts his boner hit his stomach, "Can I smell your pits again?"
he asked Pheromonez with a shy smile.
"Please," Pheromonez agreed eagerly, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
The young athlete bent down, his nose brushing against Pheromonez's armpit before inhaling deeply. He gasped, his cock visibly stiffening in response to the intoxicating scent.
"I've never felt anything like this before," he confessed, his voice shaky with excitement. Thunderstrike laughed, slapping his friend on the back. "Welcome to the party, buddy," he teased. He gave a small electric jolt to the young man's nipple.
"Shock me harder, Thunderstrike"he begged him. "If you want to show off your skills, you better do it right."
Thunderstrike grinned. "That's why I love working with you guys. You're always up for a challenge."
He reached for the young man's erect penis, holding it firmly. "Now, I want you to relax and enjoy this ride. Are you ready?"
The rugby player sucked in a sharp breath, his cock twitching wildly. "Fuck, yes, please. Shock me harder, Thunderstrike," the young athlete pleaded, his cock throbbing in anticipation. Thunderstrike grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief.
Thunderstrike traced the jock's dick head, producing small jolts of electricity along the way.
The young athlete gasped, his cock throbbing with each pulse of the electric shocks. "Yes, yes, yes," he whimpered, his body arching as the pleasure coursed through him. "More, faster, stronger," he begged, his voice thick with lust.
Pheromonez watched the spectacle unfold, his cock throbbing in response to the sight. "Alright," he sighed, his voice dripping with anticipation. "I think it's time for some action." He glanced at Invisible Man, who was already shifting in his spot. "Who's getting my dick wet?"
Pheromonez demanded, his voice husky with lust.
The young athlete, still reeling from the electrifying encounter, quickly volunteered. "I-I-I will!" he stammered, his eyes locked onto Pheromonez's rigid member.
"Alright, great," Pheromonez replied, his grin spreading wider. "I need you to get on your knees and take care of me."
The young athlete hesitated momentarily before complying with a swift nod.