Yes (A Bigot's End)

Jason realized this was finally his chance to return back to what he was. He could finally stop being gay, stop being an abomination, and return to being a good Christian. He rationalized that all that talk before about being happy he was turned gay and wanting cock was just because of the conditioning, just because he was **** to cum, but now he had a chance to cum whenever he wanted without any conditioning. "Yes, turn me straight again," Jason said, "If I can stop being a monster, I'll do it, turn me back". Mark frowned. He pulled his cock out of Jason's ass and began heading towards the door, turning back to glance at Jason.

"So you really haven't learned anything, have you?" Mark asked with a tone of disappointment.

"Look, if I can avoid being a cum hungry faggot I'll do it," Jason said, his bigotry showing no signs of having diminished, "If you want to be a monster and do your weird gay shit, good for you, I don't want to be an abomination anymore. Now go turn me back". Mark sighed, turning his attention to his own hard cock and beginning to jerk it. After a dozen or so strokes, he began blowing his load on the floor like he had earlier. Jason's mouth began to water at the sight, disappointment creeping into him that he hadn't gotten that load up his ass, before he shoved those thoughts down. "I can't wait to stop living in sin," he thought.

"I thought maybe you were changing," Mark said, opening the door to the room. "But I guess not. I'm not going to change you back then and release a bigot out into the world."

Jason grew angry at that, slamming his hands down on his bed. "What the fuck!? You said you would!!". Mark just shook his head.

"This is the last time you'll be seeing me Jason, goodbye" Mark said, stepping outside of the room and closing the door behind him. Jason jumped out of his bed and ran to the door, banging his fists against it.

"YOU SAID YOU'D CHANGE ME BACK, DO IT YOU FAGGOT!!" he screamed, his cock brushing up against the door and sending a wave of pleasure throughout his body. He fell to his knees, turning around to see the load Mark had left on the floor and began crawling towards it.

Jason began licking up the cum like he'd done before, savoring the taste, as revulsion and pleasure went through him. He scooped up a bit of the cum, reaching behind himself and shoving his cum covered fingers into his ass, **** to cum, before remembering that wasn't how the conditioning worked. "GOD DAMN IT MARK, CHANGE ME BACK! CHANGE ME BAAACK!" Jason continued fingering himself with his fingers, lapping at the floor where Mark's cum was until it was all gone. Minutes turned to hours as he shoved his fingers in and out of his ass, his body **** with need. "MARK PLEASE! AT LEAST FUCK ME!" he screamed, his pleas falling on deaf ears.

*1 year later*

Mark was giving some new employees a tour of the facility, showing them the various experiments when entered the area of the facility with padded cells. He approached one of the cells, guiding the employees along. "This cell," he began "is an interesting one. The subject had its libido increased exponentially and it was also conditioned to require a penis to ejaculate inside its anus to achieve orgasm. This need would be required several times a day before the subject was able to feel relief. This need would increase by a factor of 1 after each week, the subject requiring more and more to fulfill its need". Mark then opened the view slot on the cell door and allowed the employees to peek inside. "After being denied this release for so long, the subjects mind has been driven to madness. He spends his days in here, trying desperately to achieve an orgasm that will never come".

Inside the cell was Jason Curtis, fitted with a straitjacket and laying in a pool of his own drool and sweat. He was snarling and grunting like some kind of mad beast while absentmindedly humping his tiny cock against the padded floor in an effort to relieve his need. His eyes were rolled back in his head and his teeth pressed together, humping again and again, his poor neglected ass needing to be stuffed full of cock. "Wow, he's like some kind of crazed monster," said one employee, eliciting a chuckle from Mark. Mark peered into the view slot, grinning sadistically as Jason continued humping. Jason's gaze turned to the view finder, his eyes going back to normal momentarily as he spotted Mark. A look of **** need crossed his face, his eyes pleading as he met Mark's eyes.

"Mark.... fuck... me...." he groaned, before his eyes suddenly rolled back up into his head, turning back into the mad creature he was before. Mark chuckled, shaking his head in disgust at Jason, before he closed the view slot on the cell door.

"This next subject," he began, motioning the employees to continue following him as Jason continued grunting, his mind unable to think of anything but cumming, slamming his cock again and again onto the padded floor.