Overview

I always thought I was straight…but now I’m not sure. “P-please! I promise to be a good boy!” I kneel before the ripped, suntanned alpha male, begging for his most precious gift. He’s the college quarterback and I’m the water boy. He’s my king and I’m his loyal servant. This all began when the football team invited me into their hidden clubhouse. It began when they put a collar around my neck and fed me their seed. The strange flavor…it made my head spin and caused my muscles to relax. I’ve never been the same since. I think I’m addicted… Format: Short story