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Chapter 4 by DubiousSintax DubiousSintax

Will Mark indulge?

Of course, he's here to party

Mark accepted the straw with a nod, "Thanks." he said with a smile that he hoped did not appear too nervous. He knew he should should probably get out of there as quickly as possible but he did come in to party after all. Perhaps he could pretend he felt sick or something and slip away soon.

He stood as Dave began to rise from his chair and suddenly the pair were side by side, Mark realising how huge Dave truly was. He towered over Mark, standing a half a foot taller, maybe more, but it was his bulk, the man seemed a giant compared to his own average build. They squeezed past each other, swapping seats, Mark taking a deep breath as he considered the plate before him.

He couldn't tell what it was exactly, even though he was no stranger to ****. He decided to opt for the smallest line which he moved into position for as Dave spoke from behind him. "Tread light with that by the way... it's good shit." He said with a laugh.

Mark nodded, then leaned in and inhaled deeply, vacuuming up the powder. It stung, a lot, but the pain quickly morphed into a pleasant buzzing sensation and he soon felt a comfortable glow settle over him.

"So what's your name?" asked Dave, the question confusing Mark, surely he knew his friends name... was he being toyed with? Thankfully Dave continued, "Your real name I mean... I mean, your tag was why I reached out in the first place and I'm so glad I did."

Mark breathed a sigh of relief, he might just get through this. Feeling a little light headed as his sense of euphoria grew, Mark answered truthfully. "Mark." he said plainly. "Nice to finally meet you... in person, I mean." He fumbled over the words as he turned to face Dave who seemed pleased by this.

"Nice to meet you Mark." he grinned, and Mark grinned back, feeling increasingly good as the **** started to kick in. Dave continued. "Not quite as exciting as freshmeat69 I must say, that really got me. I just had to say hi and... well that stuff you said. Fuck it was hot."

Mark stared back grinning, trying to hide his confusion which only grew as Dave patted the bed beside him. When Mark failed to move, realisation spread across Dave's face and his grin widened. "Oh right... sorry I forgot. The **** conquest and all that." he trailed off almost speaking to himself, shaking his head saying, "That was the whole point."

Mark looked on, confused at what was happened but equally distracted by how he was feeling. Waves of exhilaration had begun to rush over him and a pleasant haze clouded his vision. It was a shock to find Dave suddenly standing over him, grinning down. "Get up!" he barked in his low growl and Mark felt himself rising to his feet without even thinking. Dave grabbed him by the shoulders and roughly threw him on the bed face first, poor dazed Mark with no idea what was happening as the large man climbed onto his back, pinning him down.

"There you are Mark, right where you belong." growled Dave softly into Mark's ear, causing a pleasant tickling sensation that was in stark contrast to his rapidly growing anxiety. "Are you ready to discover your true nature..." he hissed and Mark felt a strong hand roughly grope his ass, Dave's massive fingers pushing hard between his cheeks.

It was in that moment, despite the booze, despite the ****, that Mark realised what was about to happen with absolute clarity.

How does Mark react?

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