****************************** *** The Sound of Whiteness *** ******************************
*** Chapter 6 ***
*** Darkstyle ***
"Hey, Piggy is almost here," Jojo said.
I checked Jojo's public chat for Piggy's ETA.
"Lou," I said. "You've met Monkey's little brother, Lee Fang?"
"I have. He's a stray, too, right?"
"Yeah," Jojo said, "but he's a waggot like Billy. I registered as gay because I wanted to finally fuck, even if it's guys."
"Well, that's me out," Freddy said and stretched. He rose to his buff legs as they shook involuntarily from the assgasms. He started `ejaculating' as the music dropped the base with a remix of the good old "I'm a subhuman pig" verse. Jojo and I mouthed along.
"You're leaving?" Lou asked.
The older cousin patted the boy on the head. "I can't get into a gay club, I'm not registered. I'm going to check if I can land a chick at the bars here. You're in good hands, right Bill?"
"Fine," Lou said. He grumbled into his script, insecure.
"By the time Piggy's here," I said, "we'll all have full cups. Let's go clean up."
We freshened up in a public toilet - a bright steel-and-glass box with holo-ads scrolling below the mirrors.
I shot a quick message to the older Chinese man leaving the urinals in praise of his handsome, round face. I nudged Lou into doing the same and we both go a `like'.
"See? It's fun to give our superiors what they deserve. Whenever you want to do it, do it. It's good for your calibration."
Jojo switched our soundtrack to dance music and showed off his moves as he pulled off the cup to lick up the content before cleaning it. He checked his pink braid's integrity in the mirror and flexed.
Even Lou somewhat danced along, slowly loosening up. We didn't have to tell him to practice drinking cum this time, he did it willingly.
I had Power-Qi next to me, fully dressed in a preppy stage outfit, as I drank my few drops of cupcream, just to admire him. Yeah, I dropped another ten bucks on fan merchandize. I'd have happily let him rob me blind for a second of his attention.
By the time our cups, nubs and plugs were spotless, Lee `Piggy' Fang arrived.
Piggy was just a year older than Lou and had a similar physique, trying to stay lean for easier manhandling by tops, but still showing well-Jacked teen muscles.
He had a thin, bleach blond mohawk, the rest of his head lasered smooth. He wore a PAC themed cup and plug. The lines on his neck glowed yellow as he approached us.
He had an enviable "perfect" calibration and was a level 22 HOLE. I didn't break level 20 at the end of most seasons and he was already there, consistently in Hong Kong's top 15% Heroes Of Lewd Entertainment.
He was rubbing his nipples as he walked toward us. They were adorned with black rings, just a big bigger than his septum ring.
I glanced over his bio.
Name: Lee Fang, 18 years, born 2040-03-18
Stats: 72.5kg/160lbs, 168cm/5'6'', bodyfat 7.3%
Occupation: freelance adult content streamer, drudge. Main drudgeries: cleaner, event dancer, shop assistant.
Finance: income last month 850 NewYen, savings account sans running costs 2260 NewYen
His free text field still said the same as last time I had seen him: "Report me! This subhuman waggot pain-pig exists only to serve genetically superior men and will never appeal a reprimand. Will fulfill your rape fantasy anytime, sir."
I waved and hit single biceps in greeting. "Hey, Piggy. Want to show Lou the ropes?"
He unmuted himself. His voice was similar to Monkey's but more slurred and teenage-y. "Sure. Wait a sec, I've got three pending reprimands I got from the bus stop to here."
He dropped to his knees, muted, and quietly screamed with every vein in his body popping from strained muscles for a twenty seconds of discipline. His eyes rolled back into his head with pleasure even as his body fought the brutalizing sensation.
Lou looked curiously between us three registered gays, still casually shaking his ass to music only our group could hear.
"He likes that?" Lou asked.
I explained. "He loves it. Some days I find it kinda thrilling to get disciplined but I know few guys who collect reprimands like him. Piggy lives with five other masochist waggots who like getting disciplined, one gay, one straight, three more strays.
"He declined his white name, like Monkey?"
"Yep, he was a Chapman, too. He doesn't like anyone knowing. Uh, hope he doesn't read in the script that I just told you."
Jojo chuckled. "He won't be mad. He knows you can't trust cattle with sensitive information."
"Good point."
Piggy rose with a grin, collar lit red. "Somebody wanna help me with the daily task?"
Jojo was fastest at raising his hand. "One ball kicking, coming up, hehe."
The pink haired bull grabbed Piggy by the shoulders, aiming his thick thighs. The pain-loving boy spread his legs, his balls outlined on his snuggly fitting cup, framing his nub-print.
The hyper-muscled bodybuilder rammed his knee into Piggy's crotch, making the boy's eyes roll back into his head.
"Fuck," Piggy said. "Didn't count. I think you hit at the wrong angle."
"My turn," I said and jostled Jojo aside. I slammed my thigh between Piggy's legs as hard as I could. The lean muscled teen involuntarily jumped.
In front of strolling strangers, the pain-whore Lee Fang cringed with an expression of bliss, biting his lower lip. "F-fuck, thanks Billy."
Jojo smacked my ass. "Shall we?"
Piggy rubbed his nipples as he walked, no doubt hoping to get reported. I had Power-Qi walking ahead, wearing the gym shorts and sleeveless hoodie he had used in his recent vlog.
The older teen talked to us in chat.
Piggy_Lives_To_Assgasm: Are you going to stay locked, Lou?
Chen_Lou: Haven't decided. I kinda like jerking off. I mean, every teen is addicted to it, right? Haha.
Billy_Boi: He's only got the beginner's plug.
Piggy_Lives_To_Assgasm: Ah. Just wait till you know what you've been missing. Let it build for a week or two. The moment I had my first assgasm I understood who I really was.
Chen_Lou: I can tell. That's a pretty daring username.
Musclefreak_Jojo: He knows what he's about. I've been thinking of going by Jojo_needs_Dick or something when I'm really horny but I'm rarely in the mood to be an actual fuckwhite. Just because we're inferior doesn't mean we can't life normal lives.
Billy_Boi: Right. If anything, Asians don't know how good we have it, amazing pleasure ripping through us many times a day.
Piggy_Lives_To_Assgasm: That's why we should take every opportunity to thank our gods.
Chen_Lou: Sure. Don't worry, I'll embrace my future, whatever it'll be.
We waited at the bus stop, half dancing. We weren't the only ones. Everyone here was going out in some way – sometimes in race and sex-mixed groups.
I nudged Lou into complimenting a cute superior boy his age, which sadly didn't get him a public `like'. Couldn't win them all.
Fang got reported and went to his knees for punishment with a loopy smile.
Lou was having a private chat.
"Talking to your school buddies?" I asked.
"How'd you guess?" Lou asked back, grinning. "They're saying I should have jerked off with my brother's friend and sucked his dick, too, but they're just teasing."
"Too bad they haven't turned 17 yet or they could see your gallery or even have come along. I had some superiors with me for my own sweet seventeen and it was fun."
Lou shrugged. "They're mostly interested in our last stop, where they can't join either way. I'll see them soon enough."
"School's gonna be a little different now," I said. "Try making friends with other Milkies once they're upgraded. I was popular with the straight whitebois because girls like hanging out with registered gays."
Jojo rubbed my hair. "Wish I'd had a waggot in my year back then. I was popular in my own right. I was already a beast back then." He his side chest, making his pecs bulge. "Jacked like a mutated breeding bull at sixteen. Always had something to prove."
Lou shrugged. "White guys are always so popular in school once they've turned Milky. We stand out, being nude and hot. It was something I looked forward to."
I shook my head. "That's not it. I hated standing out as a kid, but once you're exposed in every way – your body on display, your porn habits, your orgasms, your desires – and you see the world doesn't end, you gain confidence to do absolutely everything. Well, everything that doesn't need a brain, cause," I pointed at my crotch, "plug-heads only think with their ass."
"Right," Piggy said. "Before treatment I was insecure as fuck. A shy, quiet mouse. A month after treatment I was the life of every party." He raised both middle fingers and shook his hips to the tunes on his Sense. "Getting cum-controlled is a blessing gifted by our gods."
I gave Lou a loose hug. "Whites will like you cause cattle form herds, superior will like you once you learn to make genuine compliments and take a little hazing in stride. Girls will like you if you go gay, or at least openly pussy-free like Monkey. He's always had a lot of friends."
"And having a hot body helps," Jojo said with a wink and unfolded into a lat spread. "So get a protein gel that Jacks you right."
Lou sank into thought. I didn't have to check the script before he spoke again. "So... how do I make friends with older Milkies at school?"
Piggy chuckled. "Just say `Hi, can we hang out?'. There's no need to be subtle. You're a subhuman nub-brain and so are they."
"Oh, right. I keep, like, trying to be sophisticated about shit like an Asian."
"Man," Jojo said, irises ringed as he scrolled through his own gallery. "Never thought I'd say that but I miss a few things about school. Remember when we bulls would do lube taste tests on each other's plugs?"
"Yeah," Piggy said. "We did, too, at my school. Line up plugs from five Milkies and have one `blue' guess which is which by taste."
"I remember," Jojo said, "how we dared each other to go `green' if the teacher asked us a question, until they upped the discipline-length for that one."
"I remember," Piggy said, "reporting my own friends for getting penetration porn by downgraded whiteys from one of those backwards places where they don't have proper laws."
"I remember," I added, "how we'd randomly pull plugs out of each other's asses. Wow, we were so dumb."
"Still am!" Jojo said and grabbed my plug's base.
I clutched his arm but I was powerless against his strength and lost my plug with a swift pull.
I tried to retaliated, clinging to him as if I could ever wrestle him down. Jojo only had to clench to deny me access. We jostled across the terminal, Jojo holding my plug over his head, laughing.
Lou and Piggy were groping each other's asses, too, but didn't seriously try to unplug one another.
Fighting cattle is a public nuisance so I wasn't surprised we all got set to blue.
I dropped to my knees and checked the time. I'd be mute, deaf and blind for another minute until the bus came. I opted for a full surround simulation of a fantasy throne room where my old VR-avatar, the bodybuilder in a thong, got worshipped by copies of me. More a `screen saver' than porn.
Still holding onto Jojo's muscles, I groped my way to my plug which the hunk reluctantly handed over.
Eventually we got on the bus where Piggy went into ass-up plugface positon to collect HOLE points. We all stayed `green' – mute and deaf – with Lou watching Superbreeder porn with the women blurred out, Jojo watching a muscle worship and posing video and me putting Power-Qi into different outfits.
Seeing my k-pop overlord in `7 Diamond' themed Milky-wear like he was half-white felt so perverse I didn't need to check my bio to know I was 100% pseudo-hard. But it felt wrong to degrade him like that, as if the most amazing person in the world were just a fucking bull. I dropped 10 bucks on merch as an apology.
We stayed `green' as we marched in file to our destination like good cattle intent on not disturbing the gals, white assholes and hotties around us.
Making our way into the `gayborhood' the gals became rarer, the Milkies buffer and their cups more colorful with the occasional rainbow, and the Asian Masters showed more skin than was good for my health.
I unmuted when I spotted Hal, Mitch and Qiang.
Hal was the first to greet Lou. The Adonis-style 24 year old with a big ass and sharply defined abs at 168cm and 67kg (5'6'' 145lbs) had a black undercut, a deep-black cup, and a little pendant on his left nipple ring, matching the one on his right ear lobe. He was a level 7 HOLE, had a 16cm (6.3'') fully pseudo-hard dick, worked in a beauty salon, and had been a waggot for two years.
Hal_says_hallo: So you're the fabled Lou? I'm always thrilled to meet a first timer. Let me be your teacher, Billy doesn't know half of what he's talking about.
Billy_Boi: Ha, I don't think we'll get into advanced techniques today. Keep your fists to yourself.
Chen_Lou: Yeah, thanks though. I'm just checking the place out.
Next was Mitch with his ultra-lean, 85kg (187lbs) Jacked muscle body, blue eyes, fairly tan skin, shaved head and thick neck. The level 6 HOLE's cup was 7 Diamond themed.
I didn't need to check to know who his current avatar was. His plug was probably still the one themed after the 7 Diamond lightstick, lubed with strawberry flavor – Power-Qi's favorite fruit.
Mitchy_must_suffer: And you're going to be the latest stray?
Chen_Lou: My attraction check gave me a `95% straight' so if I register, yeah I'd be a stray. Are you?
Mitchy_must_suffer: My check said I'm bi, but eventually I figured I couldn't pester women with my nub when there's a better option.
Chen_Lou: Hey, great job. That's something I find hot, actually.
Mitchy_must_suffer: My sister married a whiteboi, and while I love her little brats, I'm glad I chose not to deal with that, hehe.
Chen_Lou: Sure. I'll see if it's worth becoming officially gay.
"Totally is," Jojo said and winked. He flexed his arms and made a thrusting gesture like fucking an invisible ass.
Qiang joined us, uncrossing his arms as he gave Lou's front a once over. We Bull's Bowed to him on his approach, surrounding the superior with six toe-touching whiteys.
"Oh fuck off with that," Qiang said, smirking.
Our Chinese group member was short and lean with a cute face, his deep black eyes in a narrow, winged shape, underlined with subtle eye shadow. His body was pretty similar to mine and even thought it wasn't public, I knew his free dick could get 13.6cm long (5.3'').
He wore a basic shirt-and-khakis-combo, his thick hair in an elegant fringe.
"Hi Lou, I'm Qiang," the superior said. "Don't bother with formalities. We're all friends here. I'm even wearing a plug."
"Cool," the teen said, uncertain. "So I'm the only one here who's not gay, huh?"
"The only one not registered," Jojo said and gave Lou's ass a punishing smack. "There's not much difference between a stray and a natural cocklover where we're going but just don't forget you have the option to register like anyone else."
"There's quite a stray community," Piggy interjected, "We're something like three times the naturally gay whitey population."
Lou scrunched his nose. "The way you all make it sound I'd have thought 90% of Milkies go stray."
Mitch chuckled. "The number of Milkies who offer their ass on occasion is higher. A plug-head always thinks with his hole. You can check the `I'm not a stray but' tag for the dumbest fuckwhite excuses."
"So they're still successful with chicks?" Lou asked.
Mitch shrugged. "If you want to bottom for Asians, you don't need to register. You can be a fuckwhite anywhere. Only if you want to shove your dick regularly into someone you gotta go gay."
Lou went silent, the script giving away his thoughts. Me realized me reading and muted.
"Let's go," I said. "We can chat on the way."
Jojo pulled out his moisturizing spray again and let all of us have a turn, getting shiny from head to toe. Within a minute the cattle herd was sparkling.
Piggy shoulder bumped the clothed group member. "Hey Qiang, nice seeing you again, by the way."
Qiang was a little shorter than Piggy and looked the lean Milky up and down approvingly. "Last I saw you, you were still a calf. You turned out well."
"You follow my socials though, right?"
"Sure. One for the road?"
"Yes please, si- Qiang."
We kept walking, Jojo draping his arm across Lou's shoulder, and left Piggy to enjoy the reprimand on his knees.
I hung back with my friends, Mitch's hand on my hip, Hal and Qiang with locked arms. I sent a message to the teen ahead.
Billy_Boi: We'll hit up Darkstyle. If you want you can stick to the bar area. No one expects you to fuck on your first day, so no pressure.
Piggy_Lives_To_Assgasm: It was a temple of enlightenment for me, though.
Lee Fang was back on his feet and catching up to us, throwing compliments at the Asian guys strolling through the gayborhood.
Chen_Lou: Thanks. I'll see what I'm comfortable with.
Piggy_Lives_To_Assgasm: Everyone's happy to show a first timer around. Go for waggots over strays, they're usually nicer. Hey Billy, can I have some cream?
I grabbed the cooling cream from my bag and handed it around. So long as the lotion made us shimmer already, we might as well.
Even Lou lightly slathered his hard nipples to let the breeze stimulate him. He subvocalized "Aw, fuck, this is hot. I really need fucking nip rings" into his script.
Out front Darkstyle looked like an unassuming, minimalist café, with tables, benches and parasols. Except the guests were all male, with the Asians showing a lot of skin, more Jacked than average and the whiteys usually Jacked beyond reason.
The bottom two floors were encased in mirrored glass, lifelike ads scrolling across it, mostly of hunky Asians advertising thongs and sex toys and the occasional not too ugly Milky selling lube or huge, custom dildos.
We entered the building into a small lounge area with mirrored walls, with lockers for Milkies and a wardrobe for superiors. There was a small queue of bulls shaking their asses.
Darkstyle_Auto_Greeter: Hello and Welcome. No white individuals beyond this point without registration as gay.
Piggy_Lives_To_Assgasm: Don't worry, Lou, fine print says you're allowed in for the first month after Upgrade without registering.
As we paid 9.50 NewYen each, Lou sighed.
Musclefreak_Jojo: What's the matter, pipsqueak?
Chen_Lou: Let me guess. We're muted inside. We sit around till we're called. Then some Milkies fuck around with each other and we leave.
Jojo laughed wholeheartedly.
Musclefreak_Jojo: Fuck that. You don't have to mute a second. Hell, you can watch porn if you want.
Lou perked up. "Really?"
"Well, gay porn."
"Oh."
"I mean," Piggy said and ruffled Lou's blond mop, "Can you imagine otherwise? Rude, straight assholes would register, then come here to get blowjobs from gay guys while they're immersed in some pussy fucking scenario."
"What's so bad about that?"
Piggy acted as if about to slap the younger teen, but grinned. "Man, your brain's already checked out, huh?"
Qiang chuckled. "Only thinking with his hole, already. Let him, it's cute."
"Oh," Lou said. "It would take away opportunities from gay Asians."
I slow clapped. "A rare big brain moment."
Lou grinned shyly. "Guess I've stopping bothering to use my brain. I mean, I'm not gonna fight my destiny, right?"
We made it to the end of the queue chuckling. Qiang rounded the corner to the wardrobe. Our Milky attire meanwhile fit into a single locker.
I patted Lou's shoulder. "You can leave the plug and collar on if you don't feel like going naked, but the guys here are the friendliest bunch you'll ever meet."
"I'm keeping mine," Piggy said and tapped the near-invisible ring with red gleaming lines around his neck. "So you wouldn't be alone."
Lou looked at me, Mitch, Hal and Jojo taking off your gear, until we were fully nude in view of the entrance just like the undressing Milkies around us.
"Fuck it. I'm going nude."
As Lou stripped, a pair entered hand in hand behind us, made up of a 40-something superior and an unregistered teen Milky. Their names were Master Song and Kaleb.
"Hey," Jojo said and hit double bi, "another newcomer?"
Master Song gave Jojo a once over. "Kaleb's here the second time. Is one of you freshly Upgraded? Ah, Louis. Hello."
"Hey Master Song. Hi, Kaleb," Lou said, a bit weary. He wasn't used to the familiarity within the community yet.
Kaleb and Lou checked each other out. The brunet Kaleb was almost three weeks post-Upgrade, 181cm (5'11''), with a buff but not overdone teen bodybuilder physique of 82kg (180lbs) with bulging pecs that carried gold rings and a 17cm (6.7'') pseudo hard-on. He'd been milked a minute ago but his cup wasn't laden, so he must have discretely taken it off and sucked his cum while walking.
His gallery was mostly of his well-rounded ass swallowing large toys or him getting choked with tears in his bloodshot eyes. His porn history indicated he was bi or at least trying to become a good stray.
The boy was only a level 4 HOLE but had a harmonious' calibration, as good as mine. He even had some 7 Diamonds songs in his most played'.
The teens, including Piggy, chatted among themselves. I engaged Master Song in the meantime.
"Looks like our newbie made a friend," I said. "Thanks for bringing your boytoy along, sir."
Master Song gave Jojo's pecs a squeeze. "I live next door to Kaleb but his dad is straight, so he couldn't show the boy all the options. Turns out the kid appreciates the anal stimulation from real dick. He hangs out more with me and my husband now than with his family."
Mitch chuckled. "They grow up so fast, huh? Is he gonna register?"
"Kaleb?" Master Song asked. "He has a girlfriend. He wants to save up for three month, then try a conDOOM fuck, before he makes a choice."
"Lucky gal," Hal said. "With a body like that he's ahead of the curve."
"Yep," Master Song said. "Heaviest guy in his year at school, but some are catching up. Anyway, I'm going to get dressed."
"Don't let us keep you, sir," Hal said.
Qiang emerged, only wrapped in a short towel.
"Lou made a new friend," Jojo said, loud enough to embarrass the teen, and elbowed me in the side.
Kaleb followed us as we nude nub-heads, plus Qiang, walked into the bar area.
It was a clean, light two-story loft with an industrial vibe, metal pillars and banisters, neon highlights, sparse décor. The facade wall was glass, letting us see the bustling street out front, but from the outside the glass was mirror screens.
The place was decently packed on both floors but there was an occasional free table or bench. The Milky-to-Asian ratio was about fifty-fifty. Luckily, we cattle didn't totally outnumber gay superiors in here, even with the abundance of strays.
The masters wore sandals and towels if they bothered, often going nude. So much superior dick casually on display in real life was a system shock anytime I visited Darkstyle.
They came in all types, from pale, to ochre to deep brown, as young as 18 and cute as a button, all the way to white hair with an aura of wisdom a subhuman pig couldn't even dream of.
Gay guys tended more toward the Jacked side, and while masters were nowhere near as gym crazy as a typical plug-brain, the slender, toned physiques were interspersed with serious Asian hunks of 90kg and above (200lbs).
The other half of guests were nubheads like me, also ranging from the twinky type to Jojo's level of fucked up, trying to appeal to the muscle-loving gays of Hong Kong.
Especially strays compensated for taking it up the ass with too much lifting.
The Milkies here felt nothing like the ones at the straight lounge. Here, every whiteboi had at least one hand fingering his nipples unabashedly.
The weird part was the lack of milking or assgasming since we had forgone our plugs. But this was just the bar area.
Jojo fist bumped a guy I hadn't met before.
Jeffrey, 35, buzzed mohawk, 104kg on just 168cm (230lbs 5'6''). He was what you'd call "so much of a bull he makes real bovines look skinny". It was too much muscle, no question, but he was a respectable level 15 HOLE and his adult gallery had enough evidence of other whiteys sucking his thick 19cm (7.5'') unlocked schlong to make clear he didn't care to appeal to superiors. Fine, more for me.
While the meatheads chatted, I said goodbye to Hal and Mitch who headed for the cruising area right away.
The rest of us got a table.
"Lou," I said. "Might want to adjust your text."
"Oops, right."
The teen glanced around to see what other men had in their bios. There were no "standing offers" here.
Mine said "Full Waggot since Upgrade. Rough sex preferred but I'll take any master-load."
Jojo's said "Service top. Ready to unlock for two hours if your hole can take it."
By contrast, Jeffrey's said "Aggressive verse. Bottoming only for XXL dicks. Can unlock up to four hours right now. Milky cocksuckers welcome."
Kaleb's said "Not registered yet. Can you convince me? I like to kiss, lick, tongue bath. Give and receive."
Qiang's said, "Inverse race play. Let me be your whitey."
Piggy's now said "Report me anytime. Will never appeal. I live to fulfill Asian men's torture fantasies."
Every now and then, superior guys emerged from the cruising area or came down from the bar's second floor and pinged Piggy. He tore his fingers from his nipples for a quick middle-finger-flash and was rewarded with disciplining pulses reaming every fiber from his neck down.
Not every Milky had a free text. Some just said "I'm a HOLE" level such and such. We weren't muted after all.
Lou settled on "First timer, straight. Just checking the place out with my older buds."
I reached between Lou's legs, wiped off the little drop his nub had placed on the seat and sucked it off my finger. "Remember to keep the place clean."
"Right, sorry. I'm not used to that."
"It's not that strict in here," Kaleb said. "Cum control is a formality without chicks around. But yeah, get used to it."
Jojo and Jeffery had started flexing at each other. My tall friend with pink hair was much sexier, having better thought out proportions. He was already getting messages of approval from masters – and a lot more from the cattle in here.
All of us, even Qiang, were nipple fingering ourselves without thinking about it. Once you started it was like a compulsion.
The three teens discussed nipple ring options for Lou and flicked each other's nips.
Qiang sent me a private message.
Xue_Qiang: I'm gonna head in. Hal said there's a guy who is just my type.
Billy_Boi: Good luck.
Kaleb, Piggy, Lou and me got juice, brought to us by a `buswhiteboi' who was also without plug and collar, wearing only a cup with the Darkstyle logo and a tattoo on his chest that said Darkstyle with a Sense Code that sent you to the website.
His name was Vince, 19, shaggy brunet, extremely lean and veiny, gray eyes with long lashes, and like almost every waiter at Darkstyle he was straight as I could see by his porn history and lack of registration.
Straight guys loved to work at gay bars since there was basically zero chance of getting disciplined. I mean, what workplace lets you walk around without gear? All you had to do was carry the advertisement on your pecs as long as you were under contract.
When I'd been a part-time cleaner at a foot court I'd also had an ad tattoo like that.
The teens were in an animated discussion about some game I hadn't played, with Kaleb repeatedly dabbing the tip of his nub and licking the precum off his fingertip.
"You're leaking a lot," I said.
Kaleb grinned at me. "I've been fully fake-hard for an hour. I should probably find a top to calm my whiteboi brain down, hehe."
Piggy was being disciplined again and his chair vibrated as his body was lightning struck by five seconds of torture.
"Dude," said Vince the hot buswhiteboi, "tell your friend to kneel. He's scratching the floor."
"Will do," I said. "Sorry."
The moment Piggy went from blue to red again I told him to get down.
"Will do," the older teen said and dropped. "I should probably look for a god who wants to whip me or something."
"You're dedicated," Kaleb said. "I respect that in a Milky."
Piggy snorted. "If you respect me I'm doing it wrong."
We chuckled with him.
Lou leaned back with a sigh. "Wow, I don't think I fit in here, honestly. You're a different cattle breed."
"Fuck that," Kaleb said. "When Master Song first fucked me I was so distressed I got the white-out option."
"Did you?" I asked.
Kaleb shyly grinned. He put a clip of himself in the general Darkstyle chat, of him a few days after Upgrading, getting fucked while being white', eyes rolled back, drooling from a loopy smile. He'd already posted it in the tag. Getting fucked while white' was considered pretty cool.
"But I woke up in the middle of it, felt the best I ever have. I knew white-outs regulate your brain chemistry but I think the sex also felt good once I let go of my stupid idea of pussy and accepted my status."
"Was that your virginity?"
"Yap. But I was curious about other dicks, that's why Master Song brought me here."
"When I got Upgraded," Piggy said from the floor, "I was still shy like a calf for a few days but eventually I turned into the fucked up whiteboi asshole I wanted to be all along. That's when I learned to love discipline."
"Wish I had that gift," Kaleb said. "Any time I get just three seconds of discipline I want to off myself to make it stop, hehe. I'm a good boi these days."
Piggy licked a drop of cum off the seat between my legs where I had neglected to check. "But if a god thinks you deserve it, you do."
"Sure," Kaleb said.
I gave Piggy a surprise by reporting him for licking my thighs without consent and he accepted the five seconds with wide open eyes and popping veins, lips on my nub.
With the beefiness of Milkies in here I barely paid attention to the flesh mountains moving past us like stampedes but Jojo's swaying, pink braid still stood out. He was heading into the cruising area with a tiny Asian teen, adorable as fuck, with a feminine gait, evenly brown skin and basically un-Jacked.
"Hey dude," Vince the buswhiteboi said from the bar. "Tell your friend to stop that or head in."
I looked at Piggy who was `green' and fingering his asshole. The stray noticed we were looking at him, pulled his fingers out and unmuted-undeafened himself. "Sorry, I saw a post in the Darkstyle chat and got excited. Discipline me?"
Vince shook his head, more to himself. "Nevermind, buddy. I know we're all dumbfuck bulls."
Piggy decided to check out the cruising area to find the poster who had excited him.
"Why is he even a stray?" Lou asked quietly. "Can't he get punished by annoying gals?"
"It's a reprimand, not a punishment," I reminded him. "Piggy gets off on serving superiors his own way and he likes to be humiliated."
Kaleb chuckled. "Being gay isn't humiliating, though. I hated my first time bottoming but I never felt embarrassed. Now I crave it. Speaking of which, I'll check inside, too."
That left only me and the newbie.
"You gonna leave, too?" the boy asked.
I laughed at his apprehensive tone. "You can chat with anyone here. Make friends. Milkies stick together and the waggots even more so. Cattle fo-"
"-forms herds, yeah. I guess, I'm curious what happens in there. Can you just... stick with me?"
I rose, about to remind Lou to wipe his seat if he had gotten lube or precum on it, but he ran his tongue over my seat right away, then cleansed his own of anything leaked from his nub or hole, like an exited puppy.
If I had been a superior, I'd have `liked' him for good conduct, but all I could do was rub his neck as we walked to the door at the back of the bar, arms around each other's hips.
The club area was a casual dance floor, holograms of fucking pornstars took up most wall-space that wasn't mirrors. The neutral bar smell was replaced by a slight, pleasant musk.
Milkies grinded on each other, shook their muscle asses and licked the floor where they had dropped cum.
But other than at the Jack-Pot, there were Asians among them, dancing just as wild, often without towel, semi-hardons flinging freely.
Lou tensed up in awe.
I nudged him. "Never seen so much superior dick, huh? Come on, dance with me."
We tuned into the thumping tracks. Darkstyle had two playlists, one for us, one for superiors. BPM and song lengths were consistent across playlists so everybody danced the same. Many songs were the similar anyway, with ours being milking-core remixes.
I pulled Lou toward a trio of Asian teens – fit physiques, simple smooth hairstyles, bright smiles. One of them was tall with elegant, long limbs, another short and bulky for a teen, the last one had an incredibly narrow waist. I wanted sex with them so bad I could barely form a coherent compliment but I managed to praise their hotness and collected two `likes' and a wink.
Master Tang, the short and stout one with a thick neck, danced behind me and grinded his towel-covered hips on my bare ass. Master Zhu, the narrow waisted one with small, popping abs danced closer to Lou.
The white teen was a more confident dancer now, copying the moves Monkey had taught him at the Jack-Pot.
Chen_Lou: Fuck, this is kinda hot. You know, Billy, I still love pussy but maybe I'd like to suck some Asian dick today. I didn't think I had a type when it comes to guys but maybe this one is it, hehe.
Each and every one of them was totally my type. Babyfaced like only a superior can be, with small, sharp eyes with pitch black irises, lightly Jacked teen bodies screaming for a tongue bath. All that and more I subvocalized into my script.
Billy_Boi: Good boy, Lou. I think every Milky has an instinct to serve superiors.
Chen_Lou: Guess so. I'm just so horny I can't think anymore. I've seen so much dick now I'm starting to forget there's another kind of sex.
Billy_Boi: Keep looking at dick and you'll be a stray waggot in no time.
Lou grinded confidently on Master Zhu's towel-clad hip, the superior teen's hand on Lou's back.
Chen_Lou: Wish this model-looking fucker could breed me and make me his bitch. He grins like that arrogant Master Cai, who's bred the most girls on my fave Superbreeder site. Heard of him? Anyway, do you think I should say something or do we leave?
Master Zhu entered our conversation.
Zhu_the_max: I think you should say something, like hi.
Lou froze mid dance-move with wide eyes. The trio and I laughed at him as he dropped into a Bull's Bow, plugless asshole pointed away from us.
Chen_Lou: Fuck! I forgot everything's public now. It's my first day, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to insult you, sir. I'm so sorry for being a stupid, fucked up nub-brain like that. I'm-
Smirking with his eyes in tiny slits, Master Zhu put his foot under Lou's chin and lifted the inferior teen's head.
Zhu_the_max: Hey, we're cool. I like hearing your thoughts.
Lou glanced up, his expression moving from fear to confusion as he stayed half-bowed.
Chen_Lou: Wait, really?
Zhu_the_max: You've never fucked, huh? Milkies think the funniest shit when they fuck. It's why straight guys mute during sex, but I always tell my whitey bottoms to stay unmuted. We're all men here. We know how being horny feels.
Lou rose, smiling brightly.
Chen_Lou: That's the nicest thing I've heard all day, Master Zhu.
The Asian teen grinned and gave a nod. The music shifted and our dancing got slower, more sensual. Master Tang's broad body was pressed to my back, his bulge in my crack, his fingertips brushing over my pierced nipples. I required an Asian-level of self-discipline not to tear the towel away and shove his dick into my needy hole.
I wanted to indulge my whims and be the subhuman pig I happened to be, so I asked for a fuck and was denied. Master Tang was at Darkstyle to bottom.
Gay Asians who wanted to ride a big dick were never lacking in options since most strays were strict tops and only came here to fuck – easily spotted by how crazy Jacked they tended to be, even without reading their bios.
If you were a lightly muscled whiteboi like me, you were automatically assumed to be a bottom. Milky muscle bottoms existed of course, considering how easy it was to grow but my body type gave away that I liked to be manhandled. A somewhat prejudiced system, perhaps, but it worked for me.
I extracted the embarrassed Lou and we danced our way to the edge of the room, right beside the oversized hologram of a nude flexing Japanese bodybuilder. I already followed that guy's socials but I hadn't known he did naked shows. I made a mental note to check for full-surround stuff by him.
"Man, my heart is pounding," Lou yelled over the tunes, too excited to just subvocalize. He was 100% pseudo-hard. According to his bio he was ready for a milking as soon as his plug was back in.
"Oh yeah?" I said and kept dancing, gently. I dabbed at his nub-tip and licked off his cumdrop.
"It's like I kicked a superior in the face and only got a thumbs up from him. I was the worst whiteboi, I went full plug-brain, and he liked it. Why isn't Freddy a stray? This place is awesome."
I chuckled, grinding on Lou, my hands loosely draped over his shoulders. "I knew you'd like it here."
"You know what?" Lou said and looked after a totally naked, mildly Jacked superior with creamy brown skin and lean back muscles. "It feels almost less sexual here than at the Jack-Pot. Monkey's fave spot was just so, I dunno, perverse. The men here are literally looking to fuck but it feels more like a casual hangout."
"It's the superiors. Having Asians among the crowd keeps the cattle from turning into pure animals, I think. But if you can handle this, maybe we should check up on our buddies."
Lou looked around, frowning. "Where is everybody?"
I nodded him to follow me.
Note:
Lou's day is heading for a climax. (See what I did there?) Place your bets on the outcome now.