No

"Luke we are going." you say grabbing Luke's hand, the one not rubbing his growing hard-on.

"No," Bash shouts as he pulls you away from Justin's mouth.

"You two are obviously not gay."

"Yes we are." Justin protests.

"If you were truly gay, you wouldn't be kissing, you would begging alphas like me and Luke to plow your tight manholes.

"Oh but I didn't want to be rude." Bash drops his pants revealing his jockstrap, "I've wanted your fat cock in my ass ever since I laid eyes on you." He turned around and spread his cheeks. Justin looked and Bash and then back at you.

"Like me too." Justin stripped down as well and assumed the same bowed position.

"Well, then it would be a shame to keep two dick-hungry bottoms waiting," you say, "let's go to your room Bash." The two newly turned bottoms eagerly ran to the bedroom, hopping on the bed, ass cheeks spread in the air.

"Beg for our cocks,"

"Awww...please fuck me. I'm so empty." Bash wiggled his ass hungrily.

"I'll do anything to keep you here, even if that means you fucking me till I end up in a wheelchair," Justin said