Catching the Bug

When Christian first discovered poz porn, he was disgusted. How could anyone fetishize something so serious? But as revolted as he was, he couldn't get pozing out of his mind, primarily when aroused. He kept going back to pozing porn, telling himself it was only for pissed-off curiosity, but in truth, the seed was planted, and it was only going to get worse.

Unsurprisingly, it wasn't long till he dropped all pretenses about finding it appalling and finally accepted how hot he found it. Shortly after, he started fantasizing about getting pozed and only being able to get off to that fantasy.

After weeks of contemplating, Christian finally bit the bullet and attended a gifting orgy. It didn't matter that there would be no going back. He desperately needed to make his shameful fantasy a reality. He needed to be pozed.

In nervous sweat, Christian stripped naked and bared his neg hole to any poz cock who'd have it. Within minutes, he was being bred by the hottest poz stud there. Having his neg hole finally stuffed with raw poz cock was orgasmic, his body quivering in pure ecstasy. He instantly became a mindless, untamed beast, begging to be pozed

"You ready for the gift, boy?" The total stranger punishing Christian's neg hole brashed, hungering to infect.

"Oh, fuck yes, Sir!!" Christian pleaded in horny desperation.

The stud smugly stroking his poz cock in front of Christan, waiting patiently for his turn, laughed enthusiastically. "Fuck, this one wants it badly!"

Christian's heart skipped a beat, feeling the raw poz cock inside him swell up, ready to cum. It was time. He was going to be pozed, gifted with the virus. There will be no going back, and that looming reality made him almost cum.

"Your life's about to change forever, boy!!" The poz stud roared, seconds from blasting his toxic seed deep inside Chirstian's neg hole.

"Oh my god! Oh fuck yes! Poz me! FUCKING POZ ME!!!" Christian moaned in agonizing bliss, feeling his neg hole flooded with a stranger's toxic cum. He knew that was only the first of what would soon be countless toxic dumps into his greedy hole, and that orgasmic understanding made him shoot his fat load hands-free.