Antonio and Octavio the twins

Antonio and Octavio were the twins of the town, as fond of generating problems as trying to seduce as many women as they had in front of them, and as unpleasantly arrogant as their father's fortune allowed them to be. Always overpowering everyone and even getting rid of some other legal problem thanks to their father's money, they repeated the stereotype that was quite common for the powerful landowners of the towns of the interior. Both boys were quite athletic, and were especially characterized by red hair, having inherited from their mother a ghostly white skin tone, nuanced by innumerable reddish tint freckles that randomly covered their entire bodies. Protected by the power of that money, no one had ever made fun of them for the color of their skin and hair, and whoever had dared to confront them in some minor skirmish had ended up being the victim of the most savage ostracism ever known, given that the Other young people in the town followed the twins as if they were natural leaders, although in reality their only power was their economic position.

As was their custom, the boys walked through the town as if they owned it, talking loudly, violently pushing each other without caring who they bothered or even hurt and making fun of everything and everyone. Turning the corner, they found themselves confronted with two female specimens the likes of which they had never seen before in their lives. Women so beautiful that not even those who appeared in the most daring magazines could compare to them, and they were dressed as nothing had ever been seen in the town, more like coming out of some gala of those that are occasionally seen on television, which made the boys They will remain speechless, contemplating them. The women, with special cunning, stood in front of them, showing themselves as if they were catwalk models, revealing their stylized legs through the slits of their respective dresses, wearing their provocative stockings with garters, which were lost beyond the upper part. of her thighs. Antonio, the more adventurous of the two brothers, stepped forward, taking Tania by her waist, and looking straight into her eyes, he said: “But what a beautiful specimen of a female we have here. I'm sure you'd like this male to show you what it's like to enjoy, right, bitch?" The brutal misogynistic outburst seemed to be the normal way of behaving for the brothers, which aroused in Tania the deep desire to make at least one of them experience the process to which they would soon be subjected as a humiliation. "Why don't we get in the car and show me, sweetheart?" Was Tania's response, while she, with a simple look and a mischievous smile, she made Marianne understand what she wanted to do. The brunette then took the other young man by the hand and got into the car first, so Octavio, when trying to get in later, ran into her powerful arms that pulled him inside, causing him to fall on her tits, which he had cleverly discovered. previously and from which a liquid with a trapping aroma was already flowing. The boy didn't have the slightest chance and, without hesitating for a second, he began to lick and suck on that elixir, completely gone. To all this, still standing next to the limousine, Antonio was completely absorbed, passionately kissing Tania, who distracted him from what was happening with her brother. With great dexterity, her blonde took out of her tiny purse a small syringe, which she stabbed into Antonio's neck, taking him completely by surprise. Then, with a push, he made him get into the limousine and, without giving him time, he got in behind him and closed the door, while the boy, barely settled in the seat, felt his body quickly go numb until he lost control. of his arms and legs, remaining perfectly seated, rigid, completely conscious, but unable to move and, practically, unable to speak, barely emitting a thread of voice. His eyes were fixed on the opposite seat, where he watched as his brother hurried closer and closer to licking and sucking on the voluptuous brunette woman's nipples, but registering nothing of what was happening around him. Something wasn't right. Octavio had his eyes closed, and sucked almost like a man possessed, completely oblivious to the ridiculous position and situation of Antonio, who wanted to draw his attention, completely failing in the attempt. Suddenly, the woman took her dress away from her and pulled out a huge erect prick that she brought up to Octavio's face. Antonio tried to scream again, but he could only let out a tiny thread of voice: “nooooo, brother... Be careful! He is a guy! Brother… ”his voice trailed off, as if walking away down a dark corridor.

What happened next made her blood run cold. Her brother, the one who showed off his manhood, who belittled and mistreated women, who seduced them using his power and fortune to later harass and even hit them, opened his mouth and gobbled up all of the woman's huge cock, clumsily at first, to gradually improve in the blowjob he gave to that strange brunette. He could see how the woman whispered things in Octavio's ear, incessantly, and how her brother was adjusting himself more and more, relaxing her body, moving more and more gracefully, more felinely. It didn't take long for the boy to move as well as those whores they frequently had their dick sucked by. Tania, sitting to the left of a bewildered Antonio, whispered in a firm voice, but without abandoning her seductive tone: “Do you think that with that body he is a ‘guy’? Are you sure about that? Your brother doesn't seem to care. On the contrary. He is sucking his dick like an expert. He is soon going to ask her to fuck him. And it won't be long until he's transformed into a whore like Marianne and me. I can already imagine her with beautiful tits, a minimal waist and an enviable ass, giving herself over to being fucked by as many men as she wants. He watches how he sucks. He loves cock. He can't help it. And soon you will too.” Antonio's face, still paralyzed by the ****, could not reflect all the panic he was feeling. His brother was sucking on a huge cock, each time with more skill, with more devotion, as if he greatly enjoyed that piece of meat in his mouth. His hands caressed the balls and the legs of the woman who had put him in that trance, as if he were trying to revere them. Soon, muffled moans were escaping from his mouth completely stuffed with his rock-hard cock. Antonio couldn't stop looking at him, and gathering all his strength, he was able to murmur: “come on, brother, you have to stop. You are a man. You do not like that. Please, I ask you. Do not follow." Immediately, Marianne's body stiffened and an explosive orgasm filled Octavio's mouth, which he swallowed with utter pleasure, even letting a little of the delicious fluid trickle down the corner of his lips. Smiling seductively, still with a hint of the powerful milk pulsing in his mouth, he gazed submissively into Marianne's eyes and, in a slightly effeminate voice, said, “Please fuck me. Fill my ass with that beautiful cock. I want to feel you inside of me.”

Antonio was still paralyzed by the effect of what Tania had injected him with. Although he could not make gestures, the horror was seen in his face, in his gaze. “Look at your brother's whore. He loves the dick. He sucked her hard, he swallowed all the milk and now he asks please to fuck him. He can't deny that he loves it. Soon he won't be able to resist any dick, and finally he will understand that she is a whore and will beg us to put him to work as a prostitute in our brothel. And then it will be your turn.”

Antonio didn't know if the **** was beginning to lose its effectiveness or if the anger that was growing inside him was fighting the effect, but he felt his body beginning to regain movement, although instead of being able to move his hands and feet, the first thing that moved was his cock, which became completely erect, which horrified him. Was he perhaps excited to see his brother sucking dicks? Or was he actually turned on by what this crazy bitch had just told him? Although he didn't know it, his erection was the expected effect of what had been injected into him, and it was what Tania and Marianne wanted; that he thought this situation was exciting.

The voluptuous brunette ordered Octavio to get on all fours on the seat, to which the boy blindly obeyed, always smiling with erotic submission. The woman then penetrated him in a single swift movement that drew a deep groan of pain from the boy, which quickly turned into gasps, then became imploring appeals to be savagely fucked. Antonio, completely paralyzed except for his rock-hard dick, couldn't take his eyes off what was happening with his brother, watching how each thrust of the woman's powerful hips subtly transformed him into a hungry dick-worshipper. It didn't take long for Tania, completely aroused, to kneel on the seat next to Octavio and, placing his dick a few centimeters from her mouth, ordered him to begin a deep blowjob. Obviously, the boy did not resist and began his task while Marianne intensified the rhythm of the fuck, so that the boy could only moan and undulate. The picture was erotically stimulating. A young man, with pale white skin, freckles all over his body, and angry red hair, moved seductively while he was penetrated in the mouth and ass by two exuberant trans women who fucked him ardently. Antonio was trying to scream, but his vocal cords were no longer responding. Only his cock seemed mobile, throbbing and wobbling, fully erect, until crystal drops of precum began to ooze from the end of him. His mind tortured him because he couldn't understand that this image of his brother being **** by the two women caused him such arousal. Her eyes, the only thing he could move apart from her dick, searched for Tania's face and when she saw it, she smiled at him and said: “It seems that you like what we do to your little brother! He is becoming an expert cocksucker. He's making me enjoy like crazy while he's being violently butt-fucked, and he's enjoying it like never before. When we're done with him he'll be a complete whore and, soon, much sooner than you can imagine, he'll be a whore just like us. He looks how he moves already… he looks like a cat in heat! And because of how you have a dick, I think you also want us to do the same to you, right?”

He could see the bodies of both women tense, announcing the climax that was approaching, and he felt enormous discomfort when he saw that, at the moment in which his brother felt both ejaculations inside him, he also had an intense and powerful orgasm, with thick jets of milk. being shot from his dick, with his eyes closed, his body trembling and deep moans, showing that he was already completely fucking and dick-loving. A tear fell down Antonio's cheek, who saw with horror his brother, the once macho and misogynist objector of women, transformed into an effeminate homosexual, sitting between the two women, while he kissed and caressed them reverently and they returned his caresses. and kisses as they took turns whispering things into her ears.

Fear gripped Antonio when, after a few minutes of witnessing that scene, he saw the face of his brother looking at him with a smile, as he approached him like a feline. “Mmmmm, little brother, I think you like what you see. Look how your dick is. Do you want me to suck you? Do you want me to show you what a good cocksucker I am?” and immediately afterwards, she knelt in front of him and began to suck the numb piece of meat, while she moaned uncontrollably and with her hands she caressed his balls, his legs and his chest.

The sensations were overwhelming. He couldn't move a muscle and he felt that his skin had become hyper-sensitive. Every touch, every caress from his brother, made him shudder and, combined with Octavio's expert mouth, he was going crazy with pleasure. The way his tongue brushed the skin of her prick, the slight friction of those lips lubricated with saliva that ran all over his trunk, the delicate fingers that played with his balls, overloaded his pleasure centers. . Without a doubt, his little brother had become an expert cocksucker, capable of giving pleasure to any man. Lost as he was in the sensations, he didn't notice Tania sitting next to her and beginning to whisper things in her ear, while caressing and pinching her nipples.

“Do you see how even the most macho becomes an insatiable whore once he tries the dick? Look at your little brother how he sucks it. I think we're going to have to call her 'little sister' soon, though, from the looks of it. He watches as he looks at me imploring him to put it in while he sucks you off. Do you want to see how I fuck her while she swallows your milk? Without any possibility of reacting, Antonio saw Tania stand behind Octavio and plunge her dick into his hungry and greedy ass, unable to even react to the alleged insult of referring to her brother as a woman. Octavio moaned and closed his eyes in a sign of **** pleasure, beginning an intense wiggle, but never letting go of the cock in his mouth. Antonio could only let tears fall, seeing his brother so dedicated, so fucking. Tania's voice pierced his numb brain: “Soon, you too are going to beg to be caught. You are also going to be a whore, serving males in a brothel. Wishing to be caught. But I'm going to make you suffer in your transformation. Every step you take is going to be ****, but you won't be able to avoid it. Soon you will see your little sister giving herself to Andrés and some other male, begging for her dick. And you will feel hate, anger, contempt, but you will not be able to do anything. You are going to attend the spectacle of seeing how your sister is irremediably transformed into a whore, and you are not going to be able to avoid it.”

At that moment he felt that his body betrayed him, and he reached a strange orgasm, as if off, stunned by a drowsiness that did not let him enjoy, only releasing huge amounts of milk in the mouth of his anxious twin who, in turn, moaned for Tania's cum inside her ass. “Thank you, little brother, I loved your milk. Get some rest and then you can fuck me, okay?” said Octavio smiling in a completely effeminate or, rather, feminine tone. His face, his freckles, her features, showed the face of a naughty girl, instead of the unpleasant and haughty redhead that she had always been.