STALLION MANAGEMENT - CHAPTER 10 - BROTHERLY LOVE

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STALLION MANAGEMENT – CHAPTER 10 – BROTHERLY LOVE

The new, improved Gay Lachey followed his own instructions, strutting

into the salon Mr. Stallion owned, "ANDREW'S!" in West Hollywood

arrogantly. He was there to get his hair temporarily dyed blonde.

It was simply for the purpose of preparing him for his mission in NYC

with Antonio Sabato Jr., but Nick was smiling widely, looking forward

to his new look and serving his MASTER!

In the waiting room of the salon sat both Ryan Phillipe and Ricky

Martin. Ryan looked pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. He hadn't had

his needed cum in hours, and he was shivering like he was having the

chills from a fever. Ricky Martin was reading a Latino magazine

while he waited, unnoticing, turned on by the pictorials inside of

Eddie Cibrian and Bobby Canavale, two hot Latino studs he would just

LOVE to get it on with. Ricky was gay, of course, but he had had to

try his best to keep it as secret as possible for the sake of his

career, his manager had told him, so he had remained closeted and

worked hard to maintain his not-so-secret identity. As he read the

magazine, his dick couldn't help but get hard underneath his tightly

fitted designer slacks.

Gay Lachey smiled knowingly at Ryan, as he flirted with all the other

fags in the salon, who could barely believe that this guy looked JUST

LIKE that guy Nick Lachey from "Newlyweds" on MTV was

CRUISING them!

Ryan just looked hungrily at them all, now, shaking, and even Ricky

couldn't help but raise his eyes from his magazine and gaze

desirously at them too. As the guys walked by, not one of the three

yet knew their awaited "stylings" would be beyond their

wildest

dreams!

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The head hairdresser pranced in and Nick couldn't believe it! It was

his BROTHER, Drew! Only he looked very different now than the last

time Nick had seen him. He wore only a one-piece white spandex suit

with nothing underneath, the better to show off his crotch and big

butt to his customers seductively, and the front of it was

embroidered with the words "ANDREW'S GROOMING SALON" in

big pink

letters across his ripped chest, and on the back of the sleeveless

top of his outfit was a gay rainbow flag. He wore a chain around his

neck with a pendant of a smiley-face, only instead this smiley face

was sticking its tongue out and had its eyelids half-closed. All

around it were embossed in huge, noticeable letters, "Only my

HOTTEST

customers know for SURE about me!" He seemed to be wearing

mascara,

eyeliner, and lip-gloss. He flamboyantly came over to them, shaking

his ass to the sound of ABBA's old Seventies hit "Dancing

Queen"

playing over the speakers of the salon, singing along softly YOU CAN

DANCE, YOU CAN JIVE, HAVING THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE, OH SEE THOSE BOYS

WATCH THIS SCENE, I AM A PRANCING QUEEN!". He practically

beamed,

thrilled to see his big brother again!

"NICKEY BABY! I'm so GLAD to see you here at my new salon!" Drew

exclaimed exuberantly.

Nick kissed his brother on the cheek greeting him, and said "Wow, I

had no IDEA you were part of this too, bro!"

Drew embraced his older brother and lisped "Mr. Stallion transformed

me just a few weeks ago! I used to be so jealous of you and your

successes, I always used to have been, and I always thought you

overshadowed me in 98 Degrees, but the MASTER has given me a NEW

career, one better than I ever dreamed of, running this salon, being

the faggiest hairdresser in West Hollywood! My code name is now

`Fey

Lachey!" he said in a voice that was totally unlike his former one,

one that sounded gayer than any hair-stylist on Earth. He couldn't

help but kiss his brother on his full, sexy lips, and rub his tight

ass affectionately. "So you're here for a makeover, no?"

"Yup, the Master sent me here to get ready for a special mission

he's

assigned to me. I need to get my hair done." Nick said, almost

unthinkingly grabbing his little brother's hard dick through his

spandex jumpsuit, getting increasingly turned on.

"Well BIG brother, that's EXACTLY what I do now! Come on in

and

let's get started!" Drew said, giggling girlishly, and led

Nick in to

get started on Nick's new hair-do, leading him by Nick's

already

erect cock that was already bulging through his tight jeans like the

branch of a tree.

Ryan and Ricky Martin had both been watching this scene wide-eyed.

Ricky was shocked, but he couldn't deny that he was turned on by

seeing these hunky brothers flirting with each other like a couple of

gay guys at the bars he secretly went to. Ryan just wished he could

join them. His thirst for cum was growing painful now.

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Drew pranced into his own "styling room" with Nick, and Gay Lachey

laid his head back, really enjoying the feeling of his little brother

giving his hair a thorough wash under the steaming hot water, rubbing

shampoo and conditioner in his hair gently but thoroughly. It

reminded him of when they were kids, and as Drew massaged his scalp,

he couldn't resist reliving a memory, grabbing the wet towel and

smacking Drew on his ass. But this really WAS different. Back then

it had been just something he liked to do to humiliate his younger

brother. But now, it got him excited sexually, and Drew's grin and

the rising bulge in his spandex uniform showed HE was enjoying it

just as much!

"Stop it, Bro, I gotta do your highlights now!" Drew said faggily,

giggling.

So Nick just let his brother continue to work on his makeover,

trimming his hair and expertly, applying the dye on it. This was

just temporary - Mr. Stallion had told him this was just necessary

preparation for his mission to New York, that he didn't want Nick to

be recognized until he had made his now-planned public debut.

As he sat in the chair, waiting for the dye to complete it's work,

Nick couldn't help but give Drew a wink, and his brother winked back

at him. The two brothers had always done this to each other but this

time it was sexual, arousing them both.

After Drew had blow-dried Nick's new 'do, they both stood in front of

the mirror together to see the results. Only yesterday Nick would

have been horrified at the sight of himself now, but at the sight of

him and his little bro's new look, but now he could only yell out

excitedly "I am SUCH a homo whore!"

Drew rubbed up against him and said, lispingly "So am I, BIG

brother! And I got a place downstairs where we can do SOMETHING

about that!" he giggled, almost squealing with anticipation.

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Drew took his brother by the hand and led him to the Salon's

basement, which was wallpapered with pictures of male models Drew had

been cutting out from male fashion magazines ever since his own

transformation, along with centerfolds from his new FAVORITE kinds of

magazines, of such porn stars as Tony Mecelli, Josh Hammer, Billy

Brandt, Jack Ryan, Brad Benton, and Johnny Hazard. Drew drooled,

admiring his latest addition, a picture of Tag Erikkson, his current

favorite, blowing his load. But Drew didn't want to just jerk off to

gay porn any longer, he now only just wanted to make hot love with

his now even BIGGER brother!

The two brothers embraced, Nick rubbing his tongue through his

brother's mouth as Drew kissed him back totally enthusiastically,

Nick tearing off his tight shirt to allow their sweaty, naked bodies

to embrace even more tightly against each the others', while Drew

stripped out of his uniform to press their sweaty, naked bodies

together. They both yelled out "I fuckin' LOVE you,

bro!" in unison,

almost harmonically, like when they had when they had been band-mates

together, now bringing their bodies closer together than they ever

thought had been possible, rubbing their sweaty dicks together, Drew

now going down on Nick while Nick started fingering his brother's

ass

playfully, grinning widely as he slobbered over Drew's shoulder.

This was better than ANY game he had ever played with his brother

when they were kids! Hell, this was almost as much fun as

worshipping his Master!

Ryan and Ricky couldn't help but overhear the increasingly more

furious sex session going on downstairs, and they both ran down to

hear what was going on. Ryan knew what was probably happening and

was eager to join in, to get down on the floor and lick up every last

drop of Nick and Aaron's cum, he was so STARVING, he was now

twitching with such withdrawal pains. Ricky was just curious to see

what was up with his cutie hairdresser, already getting aroused by

the thought of what he was hearing what he thought he heard!

The two of them ran down the stairs together into the basement, Ryan

running as fast as he could, Ricky following a little more slowly,

cautiously, but just too intrigued by what he was hearing not to.

When they had descended the stairs, they shared a common shock at the

room they had entered, which was only exceeded by the sight they saw

before them.

Nick Lachey was fucking his OWN brother in the ass, the two of them

acting like two dogs mating, while Nick said forcefully "TAKE IT,

little bro!" and Drew whimpered "I DAMN well WILL, big

bro!"

Gay Lachey and Fey Lachey now both noticed Ryan and Ricky and both

grinned broadly at them, and crooned soulfully together "STUDS IN

THE

ROOM, JOIN US, RIDE THE LACHEY TRAIN!" to the funky tune of the

O'Jays' "Love Train"

Ryan could not resist the invitation, and neither could Ricky….

Ryan practically tore off his jeans, his Lacoste shirt, his skimpy

Armani briefs, and ran nakedly to join Nick and Drew, shoving his

tongue up Nick's ass immediately, like a screw rolling into its'

designed orifice, still hoping he could get at least a DROP of either

of their cum, but willing to settle for this for the moment to shove

his tongue in. Nick's ass tasted ALMOST as sweet as man juice did to

him now! He was on his knees in front of Nick's ass, waggling

his

own ass uncontrollably.

Ricky was now so aroused by Ryan's wiggling ass, he couldn't restrain

his desire any longer, couldn't keep staying in the closet anymore.

He unbuttoned his silken Emporio Armani shirt, pulled down his

trousers (which had been specially tailored for him by Calvin Klein

himself!), and ripped his 2XIST briefs off, tearing them in two

pieces in the process, and raced his naked, sweaty body over to

plunge his dick into Ryan's now writhing ass, grabbing Ryan's

twitching ankles and biting his sweaty, DKNY socks that he still wore

over his gyrating feet. Ricky had fucked men before, but this was

unlike ANYTHING he had ever experienced!

The four of them screamed out in ecstasy as they all rode the "Lachey

Train", Nick fucking his newly faggy bottom brother in the ass while

Drew squealed "Shove it in HARDER, bro!" in his newly lisping

voice,

Ryan squatting down behind them to rim Nick's muscular butt, his own

ass being fucked by Ricky, them both equally enjoying it as Ricky ran

his tongue and his mouth over Ryan's sweat-soaked socks, moaning in

Spanish "Esto se siente tan bueno!" They were ALL truly

riding

a "Love Train" now, the "Lachey Train", and they were all gyrating

faster than a locomotive.

When they all came together like the steam spouting off an old train

from the 1800's, the four of them dropped down, utterly exhausted.

And now, Drew, Ryan, and Ricky were finding that their exposure to

Nick had somehow...changed them.

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Ryan was now as massively muscled and hulking as a bodybuilder,

bearing a striking resemblance to the gay porn star Matthew Rush.

He was now on the floor making out furiously with Ricky Martin,

dreaming of a new career, dancing naked at each and every gay circuit

party in front of hundreds of other gay guys, rubbing his hugely

grown muscles up and down so seductively that they would all

uncontrollably spray his addictive man-juice at him and, and he could

slurp up every single drop, thrilled that he now could support his

habit FOREVER! All he had to do was dump his bitch wife Reese and

let Stallion Management take care of the rest. He used to be jealous

of his wife's greater career success than his own, but now he

could

look forward to a BETTER career than he had ever dreamed of, as he

hungrily sucked up the last drop of Ricky's last drop of cum from

the

head of his sputtering dick like an oil tank getting filled up.

For his part, Ricky was grinning broadly, basking in the afterglow of

the best sex he had ever had, enjoying Ryan's full lips suctioned

on

his dick, happily thinking his own thoughts. He felt TOTALLY

liberated, no longer needing to hide his sexuality any longer. On

Monday, he knew now he would fire his dumb-ass manager and sign up

with Stallion Management as soon as possible. He now thought of

himself as "Enrique Martinez", and he hoped his new

management would

let him recruit Eddie Cibrian and Bobby Cannavale, and allow him to

turn them into macho Latin gay studs like he was now himself. It

would be SUCH a thrill to get it on with them, to take them

both "south of the border" he thought in Spanish. He got so

excited,

he came again in Ryan's mouth, and it was so much that it would

keep

the newly massive Ryan satisfied for HOURS!

Nick and Drew were still just making out lovingly, Drew squeezing

Nick's nipples while Nick affectionately squeezed his

brother's ass,

which had somehow seemed to have grown even BIGGER now! Drew's

ass

had actually GROWN, and now he had the biggest bubble butt any gay

man could have ever dreamed of. And like Ryan and Enrique, he owed

it all to his ride on the "Lachey Train"!

Breaking the kiss with the brother he loved, and he happily thought

that he had now finally had had the chance to truly PROVE his love to

him, Nick smiled at Ryan and Enrique and said "Wasn't that

HOT guys!"

"YEAAAAAAAH!" Ryan moaned,, rubbing his now balloon-like

chest

sleepily as he digested every drop of Enrique's cum.

"This is truly LIVIN' LA VIDA LOCA!" Enrique said in a

now more

heavily Spanish accented voice, cumming once again like a fountain,

pouring it all into Ryan's mouth, Ryan opening his mouth wide to

get

as much as he could, licking every missed drop of it off his full

lips with his tongue.

Nick kissed his brother goodbye tenderly on the lips and told him

"I

gotta get to LAX now Bro, as you know the Master can't be kept

waiting! But, to quote one of our old songs, `It's the

HARDEST

thing I've ever had to do!" he crooned affectionately to his

brother

who was so GLAD his hunky big brother was now as much a gay slave as

he himself was now!

Drew sang along as he had many times before, but never exactly like

he had now, gazing lovingly into his older brother's eyes.

"Get

goin' bro! You know our KING can't be kept waiting

dude!"

Nick blew kisses to them all and ran up the stairs to make his

flight. He took one last lingering glance at Drew, batted his eyes

flirtatiously, and crooned to him "I DO, CHERISH YOU!" and

then

rushed to begin his Hardness's mission for him!

UP NEXT! "LURING THE LUSTY LEPRECHAUN!"

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