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Center of the Party [lustfulsins]

Kura

Planetoid
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Jul 30, 2010
Liam Page had been invited to a party by his friend. He wouldn't say that they were best friends, but he liked to think that they were semi-decent friends. The party was supposed to be a fun genderbend mixed party. At least, that's what Liam had been told. He was actually kinda excited. He hadn't been to a party in a while, school had kept him busy, and he wasn't exactly popular. He didn't have many friends, so to be invited to a party, even if it was a weird genderbend theme, sounded fun.

To prepare, Liam had picked up one of those knee-length bouncy frilly skirts in black, along with a spaghetti strap top that ended just above his belly button. It wasn't particularly girly, but he figured that the skirt and the top would be enough to pass as 'genderbend'. He was even wearing spandex shorts underneath just in case, since he didn't want to flash anyone. For makeup, just for shits and giggles, he slapped on a pretty pink lipstick and eyeliner. He originally thought about a wig, but the wig itched, so he wore cat ears as a headband instead to look cute. The black cat tail was on a belt attached at his hips. All in all, he looked...kinda like a girl? Sort of, yeah. His shoes were just a pair of black converse, because....well, girls wore converse so it should be fine.

Seeing his friend's car pull up, Liam happily hopped into the front seat. He exclaimed "You're late, the party's already started! All the hot girls are going to be taken by now!" He didn't sound upset though, he was too excited to be upset. Pausing, Liam asked "Hey, wait, where's your costume? Aren't you going to dress up too? I though this was a genderbend party?"
 
Colton (Colt) Keyes had befriended Liam months ago, and though they weren't besties, Colton felt close enough to Liam for the boy to be comfortable around him, and trust him. Colt had seen the boy and couldn't get over how cute he was. He had never made it known to Liam that he was gay, or interested. Liam was always talking about girls, so it was pretty obvious the boy is straight. But that didn't stop Colt from setting up a plan to get him.

Colt pulls up in front of Liam's house and hits the horn. It didn't take long for Liam to come running. Colt rolls his eyes when told he was late; that was on purpose, to give the other guys more time to set up the stage. Colt had planned this party specifically for Liam, to have fun with him, and get blackmail material. Three friends from Colt's street gang had enthusiastically agreed to help Liam. They would get to have fun as well, even if only for tonight. After all, Liam is going to be the center of the party. "Ah, my costume. I forgot it at my mom's house, and she went to work so I can't go get it, and there's no time to buy another."
 
Liam looked surprised, but he said after a moment "No worries, we can swing by a walmart or something, just pick up a wig and a tutu or something. That should work." Liam hadn't wanted to try too hard to dress like a girl, but he felt he could at least do his part to dress a little like one. He was completely oblivious to the other reason for the party. As far as he knew, he was just going to spend a night at a party, drinking and meeting girls, and hopefully getting laid with one of the girls.

Buckled in, he said "C'mon let's just hit up a store real quick and get to the party!" He had absolutely no clue what was in store for him. None whatsoever.
 
"It's 9pm, Liam. Stores closed already. Don't worry about it. I'll just be the odd one out." Colt pulls away from the curb, heading his car down the street. On the way, he can't help but occasionally glance over at Liam. He looks so cute in the small top and skirt, and the cat ears and tail are a good touch.

"You're really cute, Liam." Colt grins a bit, turning down a street of more high end houses. He pulls up to the curb in front of a house where a party is clearly in full swing. As he gets out, the brunet leans on the horn, as if by accident. Really, he was using it as a signal to let the party, and his friends, know that they had arrived. "Oops, my bad. Anyway, let's go inside. I have friends waiting for us."

Inside, the ground floor is packed, save for a stage set up in the wide open living room. Couches have been pushed to the walls to make a dance floor, and are occupied with awkward singles and couples making out. There's stairs leading up to a balcony hallway and rooms with closed doors, off limits to the party goers. And the kitchen has a buffet of snack items and various cans of alcohol.

Not one other person is dressed as the opposite gender. Only Liam.
 
Liam complained “But then it’s just weird. Don’t be like that I’m sure we can find something!” He was completely oblivious to what the other had in store for him. If he had known, he probably wouldn’t have gotten in the car. No, more like he definitely wouldn’t have gotten into the car.

The compliment of being ‘cute’ had Liam shooting Colt a weird look. He said awkwardly “Uh…. I can’t say thanks cause that’s just really weird and creepy to say out of nowhere.” He didn’t complain though, just gave the other man a weird side eye even as they pull to to the curb. Getting out of the car, he jumped in surprise at the horn. Swearing, he said “Jesus Christ! What the hell?!?! Trying to give me a heart attack over here?!?” Clutching his chest it took him a few seconds to get his rapid heartbeat under control.

Walking into the party he was surprised to see that not only was he dressed like a girl, but he was the only damn person dressed like a girl. Whirling on Colt, he hissed “What the hell man, why the fuck am I the only one dressed like a girl?!? You told me this was a gender swap party!” It wasn’t as if he couldn’t rock the look, but still, he looked like a goddamn idiot. Yanking off the stupid cat ears and tail he lobbed them at the nearby couch. Staring at the other man, he said impatiently “Well?!?” Liam was so ready to storm out of here, fucking asshole had tricked him!
 
Colt is smirking at Liam's anger. Even angry, he's adorable. The brunet can hardly wait to make this boy submit to him. He steps in close, lifting one hand to grip Liam's jaw. "Because you're the star of the party. The centerpiece. The entertainment. Tonight is going to be a lot of fun." Colt steps back as three other young men come up behind Liam. Two grab his arms, dragging him to the stage. The third has a video camera in hand. Colt follows them to the stage, eyeing Liam.

"Jake, Eric, set him up. Theran, make sure you get good angles. Let's play." On the stage is a box of leather restraints, a variety of toys, gags of different types, and ropes. Jake and Eric set to cuffing Liam's wrists, the leather tight around his wrists but not enough to cause damage. A three inch chain connects them. His underwear is stripped off and his ankles are cuffed to a spreader bar. A black leather collar is fitted snug around Liam's throat. While Jake hangs onto Liam, Eric tosses a rope up and over a previously set up suspension rig. This rope is tied securely to the chain between Liam's wrists, and he's hauled up until he's just barely on his toes.
 
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Liam opened his mouth to rage at that shitty little smirk the other was wearing. Slapping the male’s hand away, he said “What the hell?” He was about to rage some more when the other’s words sunk in. Face paling, he struggled against the men grabbing him shouting “Let me go! Get off me!” He kicked his legs out doing his best to put up a fight. Not that he was stronger than two guys ganging up on him. Sputtering, he found himself restrained with his hands above his head, his biker shorts and underwear stripped.

He snarled against the collar, and kicked in vain as he was cuffed to a spreader bar. When he was lifted until he was scraping on the tip of his toes, Liam continued to flail around. Though he was flailing, he really wasn’t much of a threat since he was so tightly restrained. All he was doing was tiring himself out. Panting, he sagged in the restraints, trying to take a moment to catch his breath so that he could struggle some more.
 
Nobody at the party seems to care about Liam's protests, nor do they seem inclined to help at all. Colt is still smirking as Liam struggles against his new restraints. The brunet steps up in front of Liam, grasping his jaw. "You look so cute strung up. Tonight is going to be a lot of fun. But first, let's see how we can toy with you."

Colt slides his hand down, then grasps Liam's hips in both hands. Slowly, his hands slide back up, pushing the tank top up, up, until it's bunched at his armpits. Chest exposed, Colt's fingers lightly pinch and roll the boy's nipples, tugging gently to work them into hard buds.

"Hey Colt, let's see these on him." Colt turns his head to take a pair of small purple nipple clamps, connected by a thin chain, from Jake. He grins, turning back to pinch them onto Liam's nipples. The pressure is light, not painful but enough that Liam would be constantly aware of the clamps. "Jake, pass me a cock ring, too. We don't want our toy coming until we've had our fun." Jake passes the requested item, one fitted with a small vibe, to Colt. The brunet slips his hand beneath Liam's skirt and slides the ring onto his cock to the base. A flick of the switch and the vibe turns on to the first of three settings.
 
Liam struggled and howled as he tried to break free, demanding “Let me go you sick fucks! Let me go!” He continued to thrash and struggle against his restraints, as if that would somehow get him free. Squawking, he demands in outrage “Don’t touch me you sick fuck!” Even as he howled his protests and thrashed, his tank top was still pushed up, his nipples still exposed. Gasping as his nipples were teased, he squirmed, demanding “Dickwad! I am not a chick! Stop fondling with my nipples!” He was still loud and protesting his treatment, even if the lot of them seemed determined to ignore his protests.



When the clamps pinched his nipples, Liam jerked, a startled noise escaping his lips. It felt good weirdly enough. He loathed that sensation. Scowling, he tried to jerk away from the other male. Angrily he demanded “No! Stop! Enough! I don’t wan-Aaaah!” His angry protest turned to a startled moan as the cock ring’s vibration was turned on. Already his dick was half-hard and this wasn’t helping.
 
"So rude. I think we need to muffle those insults." Eric steps up with a rubber ball gag, making Colt chuckle. The redhead grips Liam's jaw hard until he gasps, then pushes the ball into the boy's mouth. The strap is secured behind his head, and Eric tugs playfully.on the nipple clamps' chain. "He really does look good like this. Thanks for sharing him with us, Colt."

Colt has moved around behind Liam, having picked up a small purple dildo. He's smoothing lube along it, the tube tucked into his pocket for now. Lifting Liam's skirt, the brunet rubs the dildo between the boy's cheeks. Theran is moving around them, video camera filming everything that's happening. "Sweet Liam. Behave and you'll be rewarded. It's going to be fun, so just relax and enjoy the attention."

There's pressure at Liam's ass, as Colt starts pushing the dildo in slowly. With legs held spread, and Colt's left hand keeping the back of the skirt up, it's easy to see the toy stretching Liam's body and slowly sinking in. Five inches, then it's pulled out again. Only to be pressed back in as Colt nips Liam's ear. "Your body is sucking the dildo in. You're going to be so tight around my cock, kitten."
 
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