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"I'm sorry, but we can't let you in dressed like…that."

Those words were still playing through Randy's head as they walked through the park. They had been said to him by the employee selling tickets into the amusement park. And Randy almost wished that Calvin hadn't convinced the employee to let him in. Because now he was forced to walk dressed like a cheap whore around families, teenagers and other park goers. But he guessed he actually was a whore, so the outfit was somewhat appropriate in that context.

Still, when that morning Calvin and Alex had laid out his outfit for the day, he thought they might be teasing him. But they had been completely serious. And once Alex had shaved Randy's 'pussy' smooth, before they both fucked him, he was made to get dressed and go show Craig the look. The combination of the white half top and white booty shorts meant that the pink thong poked out the top of his shorts. Plus the hot pink thong showed through the somewhat thin fabric. The flip flops topped off the look, leaving him feeling more exposed for some reason.

Craig gave his approval by pulling Randy down onto the bed, forcing his cock down his throat before turning him around and pulling down the shorts to add his own load to the pussy. He commented on how hot Randy's smooth pussy looked with the thong tanline.

The moment Randy had dreaded the most was when Chris showed up with Mark to pick them up and drive them to the park in his van. Chris gave him a curious look and joked that he always took Randy as a boxers kind of guy. Mark couldn't help but laugh out loud. On the ride over, Mark whispered to Randy that his look matched his new profession.

"By the way, nice job this week. I was able to buy these with my cut of the profits," Mark praised him, pointing to a new pair of expensive looking sneakers, "When Pablo gave me the cash, I was surprised by how much he must be charging for you. But he said the price was fair, you just had a lot of customers this week. Keep it up and you'll put me through college."

Randy glanced around to see if anyone had heard Mark, but Alex and Calvin were in a conversation of their own sitting on the bench seat across from them, and Chris and Craig were up front. Mark thankfully wasn't speaking loudly, seeming to want to keep their little secret. At least for now. Knowing that Pablo must have given Mark a cut that was a couple hundred, to afford those shoes, it meant Pablo must have gotten at least that much if they were splitting the take equally. Randy did the math in his head and he figured they must be charging twenty per blow job, and Randy received just a dollar for each. Randy wished he hadn't known that as it somehow made it worse. Did that mean Mark was his pimp?

Randy didn't know how he was going to get through this day, dressed as he was, tortured to be around Chris like this, and tormented by all the others. And to add to his dilemma, was the intense horniness he was feeling, a constant heat since he wasn't allowed to cum or even touch his cock. He tried not to think about what they might have planned today, because he was certain it would involve humiliating him every chance they got.

He shouldn't have been surprised when his humiliation started before they could even get into the park. The ticket seller had looked him up and down, not attempting to hide his disgust with Randy's attire and told them Randy couldn't go in. He had been somewhat relieved and was ready to turn around and go back to Chris' van, but Calvin had jumped in.

"What the fuck, dude," Calvin pulled Randy forward with him as he stepped up to the ticket window, "If he was a girl dressed like this, this wouldn't be an issue. So why can't he wear what he wants. Nothing's exposed."

"Look, I'm just thinking about his own safety," the employee explained, "I wouldn't want him to get gay bashed in the park."

Hearing the guy assume that Randy was gay, only added to his confusion. Up until this summer, he had always thought of himself as straight, but now he thought this young man must be right. But he wasn't just gay, he had become a faggot. But had Mark and the others made him into that, or had he always been a fag and they just brought that out of him.

"Don't worry about that," Calvin responded, gesturing to the group of young men standing around Randy, "We'll protect him, no one would mess with him as long as he's with us."

The employee gave in and sold them all tickets and now all the guys were debating on what ride to go on first. They started with the closest roller coaster and then found the next thrill ride. Randy felt like the entire crowd of visitors at the park were all staring at him, pointing at him, whispering about him. A group of teenage boys passed them and whistled at Randy and one taunted him calling him a sexy bitch.

Beside the humiliating stares from the crowd, the guys for their part were more interested in going on as many rides as possible and pretty much left him be, except for the occasional ass grab or titty grope. As they stood in one line or another, waiting to get on some ride, they each took the opportunity to molest his body in secret. And even Chris couldn't resist and snapped his thong strap.

"Damn Randy," Chris sounded surprised, "You even have a tanline from the thong? Have to admit, you look kinda hot in it."

Randy couldn't tell if Chris was teasing him or not, so he just mumbled thanks and looked at his feet. He glanced around and saw all of them in sneakers of some sort, but he was wearing the sandals that Craig had bought him as part of the outfit. As he looked closer, he realized that they were women's sandals, with a tiny white rose on the strap between his toes. It then dawned on him that it wasn't just his sandals, the shorts, top and thong were likely also girl's clothes.

"You should start to put lotion on your legs and feet, baby," Alex said, getting close to him as the line moved forward, "You want to look even sexier for us, don't you?"

"Yes Sir," Randy agreed, making a mental note to go get a manicure and pedicure as a start.

"Good girl," Alex whispered, "And we expect you to keep that pussy shaved now that I did it for you the first time. And let your hair grow out, I think you'd look pretty with long hair."

They reached the front of the line for the log ride, and Calvin quickly decided that Randy would go in the boat with him and Alex. Chris, Craig and Mark got in the boat in front of them, Craig sitting behind Chris, with Mark sitting in front. In their boat, Calvin was in back, Alex in front and Randy between them. They were sat on a padded bench that ran the length of the boat and when Randy straddled the bench, the seat was wet. Considering it was a hot day and just past noon, they had wanted to go on this ride to be able to get splashed and cool down.

As the boat got going, Randy was grabbed by the waist and pulled back into Calvin's lap, between his legs. Alex scooted back as well, so that Randy was pressed tightly between them. He felt Calvin's hardon against his ass and it made him get hard in his thong and shorts, pressing into Alex.

"Someone's excited," Alex said, looking over his shoulder at Randy, as he gripped Randy's legs that were straddling either side of him.

"Is the bitch hard," Calvin asked, grinding his crotch against Randy, "Must like how it feels being sandwiched between two hot men."

"I know I would be," Alex responded, "I mean, this is a great looking group of men, even Mark."

"What do you mean, even Mark," Calvin laughed at that, "He seems alright."

"He's harmless," Alex said, and Randy wondered if he'd feel that same way if he knew all the things that Mark had done to Randy, "But he can be a conceited shit sometimes, but what can you expect of a boy."

The boat was climbing an incline and once they got to the top, there was a bit of a splash as the front of the boat dipped back into the water. Alex reached back and grabbed both of Randy's wrists and pulled him arms forward and put Randy's hands in Alex' lap against the hard cock hidden under his shorts.

"Whenever you are around, a man shouldn't have to jerk himself off," Alex informed Randy, who took the hint and opened up Alex's shorts and reached in to gently fondle his uncut cock.

"That's true," Calvin agreed, "And you aren't to refuse any of us no matter when or where we decide we want your holes."

With that said, Calvin pulled down the back of Randy's white shorts and slid the thong to the side. Randy felt Calvin's fingers penetrate his hole, as Randy enjoyed the feel of Alex's soft cock in his hand. He pulled it out of the shorts and was slowly stroking it. Randy heard Calvin spit and then felt wet fingers in his hole.

"Fuck, that smooth pussy feels so nice, baby," Calvin said, his voice thick with lust, "I need in there."

Before Randy could register those words, he felt his ass being raised up and he was bent forward slightly. That seemed to be the right angle for Calvin to slide his cock into Randy's pussy. It felt incredible to have Calvin enter him so swift and easy, but embarrassed by the squelching as the cum already in his ass was forced out around Calvin's cock.

"Oh god damn, baby," Calvin moaned, pulling Randy back against his chest, "That hole is getting pretty sloppy and I love it."

"Thank you, daddy," Randy said without thinking, rocking back onto Calvin, feeling his cunt stretched out around the young man who was now thrusting up into him.

"That sounds fucking hot," Alex said, turning enough to look to see Calvin humping against Randy, "I'm jealous."

"You don't have to be jealous," Calvin reassured him, "You can get this dick anytime you want it."

"Well, I actually meant that I wished I could be in that boypussy," Alex clarified, "But now that you've offered…"

Alex leaned back over Randy and gave Calvin a quick kiss on the lips, before turning back around to enjoy the handjob he was getting. For his part, Randy felt like his world was being turned upside down. Here he was getting fucked and giving a handjob. At an amusement park. The boat jostled side to side as it picked up speed going down the slight decline, heading to the big drop that was the climax of the ride. He could see it approaching.

"Squeeze that sweet pussy on my dick, baby," Calvin ordered, "You want to get me off before the ride ends, otherwise you'll be riding my dick with a crowd watching. I'm getting off one way or the other."

"Yeah, bitch," Alex bucked his hips to fuck Randy's fist, "Pull out my load, you can do two things at once."

So Randy did as he was told. He squeezed his cunt and fucked it back onto Calvin's dick, while quickening the pace on Alex's cock. He was rewarded with moans from in front and behind. He kept at this, wanting to please his men. It felt right to have Calvin pressed up behind him and Alex leaning back against Randy's chest, letting him stroke Alex's perfect uncut cock, feeling the skin slide so smooth up and down. Randy rocked back onto Calvin, suddenly desperate to feel the hot cum coating his insides. Again.

Just as they were getting to the edge of the drop, Alex spun around to face Randy and pulled him down into his lap. Randy opened his mouth and engulfed Alex's cock, just as cum splashed onto his tongue, and hit the back of his throat. Not being able to see, he was surprised when he suddenly felt the boat tip forward and accelerate. Randy tried not to scream around Alex's cock or choke on the cum that was quickly filling his mouth. He felt like he must look like a chipmunk, his cheeks filled with nut.

As the boat plummeted, Calvin thrust deep into him and moaned loud over the roar of the water they were rushing down. Randy's pussy was filled to capacity and he could feel the cum leaking out around Calvin's cock still lodged in his ass. Just as Calvin's orgasm subsided, they reached the bottom of the drop and a huge wave of water splashed over all of them.

Alex pat Randy on the head and pushed him gently off, as Calvin extracted his cock from Randy's other hole. Alex turned back around and both young men situated themselves, leaving Randy in a daze. He actually shook his head to try to get himself thinking straight again. The cold water felt good on his skin, considering how hot he was. But then he looked down and was horrified to see that the water had soaked his white shorts and top, making them pretty much translucent. He could see the prominent outline of the pink thong and his big brown nipples. He looked and felt obscene. He wanted to curl up in the bottom of the boat. And just then, he was mortified when his pussy let out a wet fart and he felt a big dollop of cum plop out into the back of his shorts. What the hell had happened to him. He almost felt like crying, imagining what everyone would say when they saw his state. Most importantly, what Chris would say.