**AN: Not my best work, but it was one of the first stories a oneshot as you would, I wrote prior to my other two series that are ongoing.**
In a world where magic exists, there I lived a normal life as an average male. My name is Nick and my job is technically called “Magic Stone Grader.” It is a great job, however, you get paid just as much as a dungeon porter… not much. My brother is an adventurer and he typically pays for the bills since adventures, especially a high ranking one makes a lot. However, he came back a few days ago missing one arm and one leg. This happens quite often to adventurers and you normally can fix is by going to the holy church for ‘high heal’ … typically.
My brother and I went to the church and they told us it would cost 100 gold coins and if the heal wasn’t done relatively soon it would be deemed as unrepairable. To put it into perspective I made about 50 silver a month and 1 gold was 100 silver. A high ranking adventurer makes roughly 2-3 gold a month.
After hearing the news I looked over at my brother and asked can we afford it? He looked down at his leg and said no… I then asked him what if we heal just your leg for 50 gold, can we afford that? Again he said no, he regretfully said that he lost most of our savings to the gambling house and drinking… I was astonished thinking I was giving him 90% of my pay…. But there was no use being mad he has been taking care of me my whole life.
We got back home and I told him i’ll figure something out, we have a month to get 100 gold, and before he could say anything I was out the door. I went to the red light district aka the prostitution area. I walked into a few establishments, but no dice, no one wanted a scrawny guy as a prostitute. I knelt down in an alleyway and was sobbing thinking what was going to happen to my brother and I.
With my crying, some guy came up asking if I was ok. I didn’t even look up and kept crying. He started questioning me, when the question came up regarding money I raised my head.
Old man sage: “Oh so it is money huh? I have a great idea to get money, would you like to hear about it?”
Me: “sniffle sniffle, if I can make 100 gold within the month I would do anything.”
Old man sage: “ho ho, annnnything you say eh?”
Me: “yes”
Old man sage: “ok, how about this, I’ll pay you the 100 gold at the end of the month, but you have to sign this simple contact” **pulls out magic contract**
I looked at the contract and saw a key phrase: 100% of all profits go to the owner of the contract. He snapped his fingers and a new clause showed where he would pay me 100 gold at the end of the month, I didn’t read any more and signed. That was all I needed to see.
He then led me to his workshop called ‘Pleasures paradise’ it looks like he produces potions for love. We walked into the back room and he told me to take off my clothes. He pulled a potion and told me to drink making me instantly hard, he then out his staff and said a chant ‘%$&**#@%’ and my nipples, cock/balls, mouth/throat, and my ass was copied and duplicated into a rubber like version. He then said come back tomorrow for some final touches he proceeded to take out 20 gold and said this is a downpayment. I thanked him, put on my clothes and left.
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The next day. I went back to the workshop to see thousands of my body parts being mass produced by magic machinery. The old man said “ho ho, you’re here my boy.” I looked over at him and to my surprise he was running/limping towards me. When he got to me he handed me 2 experimental potions that he had been working on, I drank the first… nothing happened.
The old man said “Perfect it looks like it worked as intended, he then gave me the next potion, I drank it and my nipple shot up becoming super hard, I was staring at my rubber counterparts and saw the nipples perk up, a second later, my butthole started heating up and twitching, my butthole was now super tight and later I will find out it stays super tight no matter what.
Old man said “woo I am a genius it works as intended!” He then excused me and said I can go back to my normal life, at the end of the month he will pay me the rest of the 100 gold. Before leaving I asked if I can have 1 of each rubber item, he said fine and I took them and went back home. The old man on the other hand took out a grand magic bag and stuffed all my rubber counterparts into it. For the next few days he went to each prostitution organization and sold his full stock.
The same night as I was preparing for bed, as I went to brush my teeth, my lips were were spread open and I felt a warm object going in. I tried closing my mouth, but no matter how hard i pressed down my mouth wouldn’t budge. The warm object kept going deeper and deeper till it was deep into my throat, it pulled out and lunged with might back in causing me to gag. As I gagged I felt my butt cheeks being spread and spanked multiple times all at the same time. OMG it connected, my rubber counter parts are being used… I now knew these warm invisible objects entering me were cocks… I eventually was able to brush my teeth and lay in bed. As I was laying there, my head layed back as I felt multiple cocks entering my mouth, throat fucking me… I couldn’t even make any noise as the sheer amount of cocks was stuffing my mouth. It seems there was a limit to how many people can use the toys at once, I had 5 cocks in my mouth and they were all rampaging my throat. I barfed, but the cocks didn’t stop.
At the same time since I drank that potion that kept my butthole tight, my ass had no limits, there were easily 50 cocks brutally raping my ass. I crawled over to a mirror and spread my cheeks to see if my butthole was being destroyed. All I could see was my butthole opening and being pushed in then out over and over, when a cock came out I could see my butthole open and a large phallic object exited and my butthole shrinks back to its original size…. Right as one left another entered and this continued till no end.
However, it wasn’t all pain, my cock was rock hard and I could feel people riding my cock, causing me to cum multiple times. I assume one of the potions that old man had me drink made it so I can continuously orgams and not feel the exhausted pain in my cock, after the 12 orgasms.
The whole night I was stuffed with cocks, and by morning I was exhausted. I guess I blacked out, because I woke up in a pool of my own sweat. I got up and noticed no one was in my ass, mouth, or riding me. I quickly brushed my teeth, got clothes on, and ran over to the old man’s workshop.
I barged into the building and said WTF old man… He then pulled out the contract and said you signed it didn’t you? If you break the contract you know what that means right? Death or slavery… I hesitated a little and was about to speak as a cock entered my mouth and my cheeks were being spread and I felt a cock entering my ass. I was paralized and couldn’t move. The old man took this chance to put dwarfin iron cuffs on my ankles and wrists. They made it so I had no willpower to move my own limbs. The old man brought me to the back room, cut off my clothes, then hooked me to a suspension device where I was suspended in the air like a starfish.
As I was hanging there and being remotely fucked, I heard a ding as someone entered his workshop. The old man left the back room and started to talk to the customer. I could vaguely hear what they were saying. I heard money gingling and then the back door opened and it was my brother. My mouth was agape as he knelt down saying thank you brother because of you I am now rich and have my limbs back.
As I was hanging there crying that I was betrayed by my own brother, the old man came back in and poured a potion into my open mouth. The cocks that were remote fucking me shoved the liquid down my throat, next thing I knew my butthole felt wet with warm cum, followed by my throat had an eruptiuon of cum. I was now truly a fuck toy, I would be used remotely till death and perpetually have cum dripping out my ass and mouth even after death.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tx1tbj/mass_produced_fuck_toy_oneshot_magicanalbetrayal