With lunch break cums the truth

Lunchtime finally rolled around, and I still had a bulging cum-gut from when Riley fucked me into the ground. I mean, I’m not sure if it was all him: I hadn’t been able to avoid other guys dumping their loads in me between recess and lunch, so it was probably a mixture of at least a few guys...

Anyway, I’d finally gathered a team: my childhood friend James, my stalwart classmate Tess, and my new partner Riley--"Partner" as in "friend." It’s not like I like him or anything.

…Sorry, where was I? Lost my train of thought... Yes, the computer lab!

So, we crowded around a PC as Riley walked us through his favorite websites for investigating the supernatural. He used to be a big fan of creepypasta, and eventually he started wondering if there was any truth to otherworldly phenomena in real life.

“This is one of my favorites,” Riley said. “It’s like a huge compendium of--Ungh--Demons, curses, dark magic... If something weird really is going on, it should be in here somewhere.”

James grunted. “So, what are we looking for? Felix said something about his life changing? That guys didn’t used to fuck him, and now they do, and that's... Weird, somehow?”

“Yeah, he keeps saying that change shouldn't have happened,” Riley replied, his voice unsteady. "The way things were a few days ago--With everyone not fucking Felix--Apparently they should've stayed that way."

"It’s like our favorite cock-sock has cold feet," Tess piped up. "I don’t know about the whole 'magic' thing. What’s magical about sex? I mean, it's magical, but... As in, spells and stuff.”

At this point in the story, you may be wondering why my friends were talking about me in the third person. The answer's simple: my mouth was full.

Riley and James were sitting on either side of the computer, their shitty plastic computer-lab-chairs creaking as they fucked me from both ends. Riley's ridiculously-huge cock was balls-deep in my throat, its constant pummeling killing any chance I might've had of contributing to the conversation... Even with a tiny grunt or moan.

As for Tess, she was using me as a bench. Apparently when I'm on all fours, I'm at just the right height to let her use the computer... A task that she was accomplishing fairly well, given that her "seat" wasn't exactly steady.

Luckily Tess is a fairly petite girl, so I wasn't exactly uncomfortable--At least, not enough for me to take any notice, given that my other two friends were keeping me busy.

Y'know, now that I'm telling you this, I feel like I should've mentioned it sooner... Is that because of the curse?

Speaking of "curse," that's exactly what my friends were looking into. Between the slapping of Riley's fat nuts against my chin, I thought I heard something about a "demon pact." A few minutes later, James had to interrupt a question about "incubus curses" while he unloaded in my ass.

Rather than pulling out he just gave me a spank, grunted "take it, bitch-bro," then kept thrusting. His cock was back to its full hardness within seconds... I guess he was really pent-up, huh?

"That's the one, that's what we're after," Riley said, pointing at the screen with one hand while the other held my head down. I stuck out my tongue to lap at his balls, though it was a bit of a struggle: my lips were stretched to their limit already. But I managed it, taking a few good licks as he continued. "There, that one--"

Just then, something strange happened. As the three of them read the article Tess had clicked on, their conversation trailed off. Riley and James were still pumping furiously, but their eyes were locked on the screen. After a moment Tess spoke, slowly and softly:

"Diabolus luxuriae, ecce ego mitto te ad perdendum meum inimicum. fac illum servum tuum, et omnium servum."

The moment she was finished, I heard a chorus of gasps. Then everyone spoke at once:

"Holy shit. That's it. That's what happened," Riley said, still pumping into my mouth.

"Wait, should we even be reading this? Tess, you read it out loud!" James sounded nervous, but his thrusts didn't slow either.

"Relax. They're just words, unless you're addressing it."

"They're not just words, though," Tess said, leaning back from the computer. "When I saw them, I had to read them... And then... Oh. Oh my God!" I felt a weight disappear from my back as she leapt to her feet, turning to face me. "Felix! Guys, what are you doing?"

"Wha--Oh, shit. Shit," Riley gasped. "I--This is so fucked up--B-but--"

"Guys, stop," Tess yelled, reaching out to shake James's shoulder.

"Ungh... C-Can't," he grunted back.

Riley nodded, picking up the pace. His fat cock stretched my throat out, again and again, and I could practically feel the heat coming off his balls as he prepared another impossibly-huge load. "...Too c-close... S-Sorry, Felix..."

That's when I realized just what was happening: they had discovered the spell I was under, and just the act of reading it helped them break it. Well, not "break" exactly... But my friends were suddenly aware that my predicament wasn't normal...

...Not that it stopped Riley and Felix from getting their rocks off. I felt another warm spurt of jizz in my asshole, and a few pumps later my throat was filled as well. As always, Riley's cumshot was bigger... I spent the next thirty seconds trying not to drown as I gulped down jizz, oblivious to everything around me as my new feminine friend blew a very not-feminine wad directly into my stomach.

"...Mmmgh... Ngh..." Somewhere between Sticky Rope #6 and #8, I reached orgasm. My cock spurted a much-smaller load onto the floor, while I kept diligently sucking.

After I finished swallowing every last drop, I found myself at the bottom of a sweaty, panting pile. James had pulled out, and his sticky cock was resting against my ass--Riley was still balls-deep, letting my convulsing throat massage his flaccid (but still fucking huge) dick.

Their expressions were both unreadable... Satisfaction? Shame? Embarrassment? All of that and more were on the faces of my two spent friends.

As for Tess, she was leaning against the desk, looking back and forth between us and the computer screen. She couldn't seem to decide whether to help me out, or continue reading about the spell.

After a moment Riley finally did pull out, his dripping cock flopping out of my lips.

"I... Mgh... I told you so," I sputtered, clinging to his thigh for support. "You see it now?"

"Yeah," Riley said, staring down at me. "It's... Wow. This is insane. Demons are real. Magic is real."

"...I just fucked a guy," James gasped. "Yesterday, too, and I jerked off when you guys were--I'm not gay, but I wanted to fuck you so bad, and it was fine!" As he spoke, I could feel his cock shifting across my ass cheek: he was getting hard again.

"Felix is... He just feels so good," Riley said, his own member recovering as well. "I've always liked guys, and I've always liked him--His stream, I mean--But... This is different..." He glanced down, looking deep into my eyes... And then his gaze moved lower. "Wait, have I always been this hung? That must be the spell too, and my loads--Holy shit. I made your stomach bulge..."

I eyed his rapidly-hardening shaft warily. "Riley--"

"...That was so fucking hot," he moaned, pumping his hips a little. Whether accidentally or intentionally, his member slapped against my lips. Meanwhile, I felt James's cock poking at my ass once again.

Hearing my surprised yelp, Tess looked up from her reading. "Wha--Guys! Are you serious right now? You still know, right?"

"I... Yeah, but... I..." There was a pained expression on Riley's face as he lined his cock up with my mouth.

I heard James's voice from behind me: "...Still wanna..."

"James! Dude--Mmph!" My voice was muffled beyond recognition as Riley filled my mouth with his bulging cockhead. I don't know why I was yelling at James and not him, but either way, I didn't have the chance to finish.

"Jesus... Guess the spell still works," Tess mumbled, biting her lip as she watched me get spit-roasted for the second time. Her attention remained split between us and the computer, as she continued plunging the depths of internet demonology...

...And as my friends continued plunging my depths, with zero restraint. Well, no, that's not quite true: this time Riley occasionally pulled out, giving me a moment to speak once in a while.

"...Mgh... I fucking told you... Mmph, mm... I'm not supposed to be--Gmph..."

If the monster repeatedly filling my throat wasn't enough of a distraction, there was also the fact that I couldn't stop cumming. I must've orgasmed seven or eight times in that computer lab, spilling enough jizz on the floor to create a real slipping hazard. It's a good thing Riley and James were holding me so tightly--God, I felt so safe in their hands, so...

...Motherfucker, I'm doing it again. Like I said, the spell wasn't broken: we all knew what was going on, but we were all still bound by it to some extent. So I spent the rest of lunch getting used as a slampiece, and enjoying every second--I mean, not every second, but... Ugh.

Anyway, now we'd discovered the source of my predicament, and Tess was looking up info on how to stop it. But taking action would have to wait for another day: school wasn’t over yet, and we needed to sort out the emotional fallout my friends’ “enlightenment” had caused.