A new coach with rather unorthodox methods is appointed to bring the University's wresting team back to the top. Unfortunately for straight hunk Scott, the path to victory involves turning him into the team's bitch.
Please be aware that this story involves a lot of manipulation elements (straight to gay). The story, names, and places are entirely fictional. All characters featured are above 18. Enjoy!
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Wrestling Team Gone Wild
Chapter 26: A new age of wrestling
I did have the opportunity to take a quick look at myself in bathroom's mirror before going back to the competition. And damn, that was bad!
Who was this cum rag of a man, looking at me on the other side of this mirror?
I had become a wax statue, the cum dripping all over my skin, covering every inch of my face and body. The liquid was translucent at places, at others, it was white, or sometimes yellow, probably due to the fact that the cum from tens of men had been mixed with their piss, sweat and saliva.
I could barely open my eyes, the cum being stuck in my eyebrows. How many dicks had I just sucked? I could not tell.
Despite it all, Eddy was still freaking hard underneath my filthy singlet.
How did I find the strength to go on the mat after seeing me like this? I have no idea but I did. Probably, I had lost my mind. I walked amongst the Wolves, the Eagles and all the other athletes and I presented my disgusting cum dumpster self to the referee and to my opponent.
I had two matches left and there was no way I would lose again. My mind was focused on one thing, and one thing only: winning.
Of course, I was not oblivious to the chaos I was inducing around me.
Multiple coaches from opposing teams were formalizing complaints. The few families who were still coming to the competitions left the bleachers in protest when I walked in. "This is going way too far", they said. But other fans were more excited than ever, they were cheering me on: "Cum Stick, Cum Stick, Cum stick".
The referee looked powerless, forced to letting me compete in that state. I was not breaking any rule.
I did not care about any of that. I was a beast and I knew why I was there.
My opponent, a blond freshman with light freckles on the nose, really tried to fight me. He was clearly disgusted but shily, awkwardly, he attempted to touch and grab me. He eventually pinned me down.
This time, I used Eddy at my advantage.
Before the other athlete could gain any more confidence, I rubbed myself against him and I blew some fat loads of cum to drench his singlet and annihilate his last hope of winning the game. The poor guy did not stand a chance.
The audience went wild when, for the second time that day, I cummed tens of volleys of loads through my singlet. I was living up to my surname of Cum Stick!
Sure, this match was controversial and I was ruffing some feathers but I had followed every regulations in the book and I had scored the most points. Reluctantly, the referee had no choice but to hold my hand in the air to signify my victory.
It did leave me feeling dizzy to jizz again and I went back to the locker-rooms to collect myself before the finale match of the competition. I was soon joined by Coach Ranson and the entire Wolves pack.
Given the sacrifices that I had made and the resilience that I had shown that day, the head Coach had asked the entire wrestling team not to cum on their opponents and to offer their precious seed to me instead. I definitely needed a refill before my fourth match. I was very moved that the team would get behind me this way.
"A moment to bound as a team in the interest of our most dignified member." Coach Ranson had said.
This was a huge deal. It meant that the other members of the Wolves were practically sacrificing their own chances of victory to further my odds. I was flabbergasted. Most of them were done with their matches anyway, but still, what a gesture that was to offer their loads to me!
As instructed by the Coach, one after the other, or sometimes together, Damian, Eli, Cory, Amir and Tom nutted on me. Obviously, Francis was there the whole time, filming the scene. I did not know it back then but it was soon to become the biggest hit of the Wrestling Team Gone Wild's page!
Harry stubbornly refused to take part. Selfish jerk, I thought. The others were a bit shy at first but quickly followed the lead of Damian. They got entirely naked, and pounded my face like I was a plastic doll.
Except for Cory, all of them asked me to blow their dicks to help them cum. I mean, that was the least that I could do given what they were doing for me. At this point, I had sucked so many dicks already, it was not such a big deal.
Damian went first and he clearly set the pace for the others, lodging his enormous cock in my throat and face-fucking me until I was choking and gagging uncontrollably. He had already pounded my throat multiple times but there, while being admired by his teammates, he was even more committed in making it rough and sloppy. There was no kiss this time, just his big leaking cock and my wide opened mouth.
He did not cum though. He had learnt to control himself and he wanted to help out his teammates.
Damian knelt down next to me and held my face for most of the time when Eli, Amir and finally Tom fucked my throat. Damian pushed my face towards Eli's big black cock until my nose was buried deep into his thick and sweaty pubic hair. I was trying to breathe through my nose but it was quite challenging. My jaw was literally aching at this point.
I went back and forth on their dicks while Coach Ranson was supervising the whole operation, checking the time to make sure that they would be done right before my fourth match so the cum would be warm and fresh when I would present myself on the mat.
"Fuck, watching it on video is something, but having him blowing us for real, it's a whole other level." Eli said while rubbing his spongy and veiny cock all over my face.
I thought it would be pretty gross for him since my face was still coating with cum from my previous donors, but he did not seem to mind.
"Show your ass, fag. Show your ass, I need to see that big girl's bum of yours!" Amir pleaded.
I was already on my knees but I arched my back further to make sure he would have a good view of my humongous ass. It was still barely contained in my singlet but I was sweating enough that the entire thing was pretty much translucent.
"Mmmmmmmm...."
As usual, Tom was not able to control himself and the ginger freshman was the first one to cum, just after a few back and forth in my mouth. He seemed surprised by his ejaculation and aimed poorly, mostly hitting my back.
He got scolded by the Coach.
Eli, Damian, Cory, and Amir formed a circle around me and continued stroking themselves. They were not giving me any direction but I knew what I was meant to do. I licked their balls and sucked their dicks, only passing on Cory's cock. Weirdly, I felt some sort of frustration towards him. I was a great cock-sucker, why was Cory refusing to give himself to me?
My old self came back for a second. What the fuck was I thinking?
