Run into some 'friends'.

The way home was almost miserable for Chad. The electric buzzing of the cuffs left him in a daze, bumping into people and things near constantly. The electricity wasn't just pleasurable but actively distracting, heat forming around his face and tingling with each gust of wind. It was almost as if it were hypersensitive to the world. Not even mentioning the burning sensation along his ass. It was so painful yet pleasuring as his underwear scratched at his tailbone.

It was night time when Chad had reached the city, bright lights flickering in a mesmerizing daze. They felt unneeded though, everything seemed brighter than he remembered. Just as Chad reached his apartment complex he noticed two guys stepping out. They were smoking which had never previously bothered Chad before, but now it felt too overwhelming. Clogging up the place in an unfriendly way.

Biting his lip Chad wondered if he should even confront the guys, considering his room shouldn't smell there was no true need to complain. Not to mention the two burly men could likely beat him up pretty good. Chad was fit, a gym bro, but nothing compared to those guys. Trying to muster up his courage, Chad started to walk to his door, which incidentally was right by the two guys.

"Oh look who's back. Our favorite fag!" Chad kept walking, the two guys getting closer and closer. "What was it like to go on your fag cruise, get any ass?" Chad could hear the slur in his voice, the slight stumble he held as he walked in the way of the path. It wasn't that they bullied him, in an odd sense Chad always considered the two guys as family.

Sure, Jim and Tim weren't fun family but they didn't get violent. Just a few, unnecessary, comments until he left the area. "Yoo, bro- are you wearing bdsm shit? Man prefers being dominated!" Chad felt his face heat up as he finally reached the two of them. Jim was laughing as he pointed out to his friend. "Never thought you would be a bottom bitch."

Without meaning to Chad hissed at them, trying to step through into the hallway. Both of the guys quickly prevented entry with their bodies. Chad was so close he could practically feel their heat. The buzzing of electricity in the cuffs strengthened. "Did you just hiss at us like a cat Chad? Feisty little kitten aren't you?" With a booming laugh Tim slapped Chad's ass.

Chad stumbled into them, a moan escaping his lips. It felt like the slap had shifted something in him, giving birth to his highly sensitive ass after all this time. Only it now felt stifling. "Woah, fag goin' full slut mode. Didn't get enough action back there on your cruise?" Chad groaned as Jim gripped his ass. Chad gasped as he felt them slip off his pants and underwear, freeing something. "Woah, he actually is a cat."

Chad looked back confused, only to see a large tail the same color as his hair. It looked like a cats. "No homo, but I want to fuck this pussy up." Chad moaned as one of them gripped onto the tail, tugging the highly sensitive area. "Jim, gonna join?" Chad could feel his dick harden, his breaths shaky.

"Like hell I'd pass that up. You cool with it kitty?" Chad was going to say no at first but when one of them tugged his tail again all he could do was submit to the pleasure. He couldn't even moan out a yes, instead a soft mewl escaped his lips. "Sounded like a yes to me." With a grunt Chad was lifted off his feet and slung over Jim's shoulders. "Where you wanna fuck him?"