Kevin grunted, his face contorted in discomfort as he tried again to force the stubborn mass through his bowels. The bathroom door creaked open, and Rick leaned against the frame, a smirk playing on his lips."Still can't go?" Rick asked, his voice laced with a mix of amusement and concern.Kevin sighed, wiping sweat from his brow. "It's been days, man. I don't know what's wrong."Rick pushed off from the door and approached, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "You know, I heard something that might help. It's kind of... unconventional."Curiosity piqued, Kevin looked up. "What is it?""Well," Rick began, scratching the back of his neck, "I read about this guy who had the same problem. He started using a butt plug to keep things... loose."Kevin's eyes widened, and he immediately felt a mix of embarrassment and intrigue. "A butt plug? Seriously?""Yeah, it's supposed to help by keeping your muscles relaxed. Might be worth a shot, right?" Rick suggested, trying to keep his tone casual despite the thrill of introducing such an idea to his straight roommate.After a moment of contemplation, Kevin nodded slowly. "Maybe you're right. Anything's better than this."Rick's smirk returned. "Great! I'll order one online. Shouldn't take long to get here."The next few days were filled with awkward tension and anticipation. Kevin found himself both dreading and looking forward to the arrival of the mysterious package. When it finally arrived, Rick wasted no time in presenting it to him."Here it is," Rick said, handing over a small, discreet box.Kevin took it, his hands shaking slightly. "Thanks, I guess."That night, after ensuring Rick was occupied in his room, Kevin locked the bathroom door and opened the box. Inside lay a sleek, black silicone plug, innocuous yet charged with potential. He read the instructions carefully, then hesitantly applied some lubricant.The sensation was strange, almost alien, as he slowly inserted the plug. It stretched him, filling him in a way that was both uncomfortable and oddly satisfying. Once it was in place, he stood and adjusted to the feeling, surprised at how quickly his body seemed to adapt.Over the next week, Kevin wore the plug daily, gradually increasing the time. Each day, he noticed changes; his movements became more fluid, less restricted. Yet, there was also a growing sense of vulnerability, a constant reminder of his submission to this new method of relief.Rick watched all of this unfold, his initial amusement giving way to a darker fascination. One evening, as Kevin was preparing to insert the plug, Rick approached him with a new proposition."Hey, I found something else that might help even more," Rick said, holding out a larger, more intimidating object—a dildo, significantly larger than the plug.Kevin stared at it, fear and curiosity mingling in his eyes. "I don't know, man. That looks huge.""It's just another step, Kev. You've been doing great with the plug. This could really help loosen you up permanently," Rick coaxed, his voice smooth and persuasive.Reluctantly, Kevin agreed to try it. The first insertion was painful, overwhelming. But Rick was there, coaching him, encouraging him to relax and accept the intrusion. As the days turned into weeks, Kevin found himself relying more and more on Rick's guidance, his resistance crumbling under the relentless pressure of his constipation and Rick's increasingly dominant presence.The transformation was subtle but profound. Kevin, once proud and self-assured, now moved with a submissive slump, his demeanor altered by the constant presence of the dildo. Rick, meanwhile, reveled in the power he wielded over his roommate, his suggestions becoming commands, his presence a looming shadow over Kevin's diminishing autonomy.As the story unfolds, the boundaries between them blur, driven by desperation, coercion, and the unspoken desires that lie beneath the surface of their seemingly ordinary lives.

Kevin uses a butt plug to ease his constipation, eventually progressing to a larger dildo with the help of his roommate, Rick. This leads to a change in Kevin's personality and behavior, as he becomes more submissive and reliant on Rick for guidance. The two develop a complex relationship, with Rick taking on a dominant role and Kevin willingly submitting to him.

Kevin grunted, his face contorted in discomfort as he tried again to force the stubborn mass through his bowels. The bathroom door creaked open, and Rick leaned against the frame, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Still can't go?" Rick asked, his voice laced with a mix of amusement and concern.

Kevin sighed, wiping sweat from his brow. "It's been days, man. I don't know what's wrong."

Rick pushed off from the door and approached, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "You know, I heard something that might help. It's kind of... unconventional."

Curiosity piqued, Kevin looked up. "What is it?"

"Well," Rick began, scratching the back of his neck, "I read about this guy who had the same problem. He started using a butt plug to keep things... loose."

Kevin's eyes widened, and he immediately felt a mix of embarrassment and intrigue. "A butt plug? Seriously?"

"Yeah, it's supposed to help by keeping your muscles relaxed. Might be worth a shot, right?" Rick suggested, trying to keep his tone casual despite the thrill of introducing such an idea to his straight roommate.

After a moment of contemplation, Kevin nodded slowly. "Maybe you're right. Anything's better than this."

Rick's smirk returned. "Great! I'll order one online. Shouldn't take long to get here."

The next few days were filled with awkward tension and anticipation. Kevin found himself both dreading and looking forward to the arrival of the mysterious package. When it finally arrived, Rick wasted no time in presenting it to him.

"Here it is," Rick said, handing over a small, discreet box.

Kevin took it, his hands shaking slightly. "Thanks, I guess."

That night, after ensuring Rick was occupied in his room, Kevin locked the bathroom door and opened the box. Inside lay a sleek, black silicone plug, innocuous yet charged with potential. He read the instructions carefully, then hesitantly applied some lubricant.

The sensation was strange, almost alien, as he slowly inserted the plug. It stretched him, filling him in a way that was both uncomfortable and oddly satisfying. Once it was in place, he stood and adjusted to the feeling, surprised at how quickly his body seemed to adapt.

Over the next week, Kevin wore the plug daily, gradually increasing the time. Each day, he noticed changes; his movements became more fluid, less restricted. Yet, there was also a growing sense of vulnerability, a constant reminder of his submission to this new method of relief.

Rick watched all of this unfold, his initial amusement giving way to a darker fascination. One evening, as Kevin was preparing to insert the plug, Rick approached him with a new proposition.

"Hey, I found something else that might help even more," Rick said, holding out a larger, more intimidating object—a dildo, significantly larger than the plug.

Kevin stared at it, fear and curiosity mingling in his eyes. "I don't know, man. That looks huge."

"It's just another step, Kev. You've been doing great with the plug. This could really help loosen you up permanently," Rick coaxed, his voice smooth and persuasive.

Reluctantly, Kevin agreed to try it. The first insertion was painful, overwhelming. But Rick was there, coaching him, encouraging him to relax and accept the intrusion. As the days turned into weeks, Kevin found himself relying more and more on Rick's guidance, his resistance crumbling under the relentless pressure of his constipation and Rick's increasingly dominant presence.

The transformation was subtle but profound. Kevin, once proud and self-assured, now moved with a submissive slump, his demeanor altered by the constant presence of the dildo. Rick, meanwhile, reveled in the power he wielded over his roommate, his suggestions becoming commands, his presence a looming shadow over Kevin's diminishing autonomy.

As the story unfolds, the boundaries between them blur, driven by desperation, coercion, and the unspoken desires that lie beneath the surface of their seemingly ordinary lives.

Two straight men live together, Kevin and Rick. Kevin has been constipated for a while and when he shares that with Rick, he suggests he start wearing a plug to keep his ass open. This progressively leads to him using a dildo, and being emasculated by his roommate. 

Kev and Rick: From Plugs to Dildos, Emasculating the Roommate

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