6.Arthur

I invited the young artsy femboy into my humble abode.

"Hey Kate, not only did I buy some supplies, I also secured a model."

Kate showed from the other room. She held up her phone to my face. It's a trading site, and all the lines are green except for one or two lines. She made me some money. Kate smiled.

"Perfect, you and I will try and draw this model."

Arthur took the opportunity to introduce himself.

"It's Arthur. Nice to meet you, Kate."

Kate gestured for Arthur to sit on a bar stool.

" The experiment is this, Rex. You are three stars above me and five stars above Betty. We will figure out how many hours it takes for each of us to become good enough at drawing."

I nodded. It made sense.

Betty, Kate, and I kept drawing Arthur. My first drawing failed because I tried to trace what I saw on the paper. It didn't come out well.

I put more thought into the second drawing. Since I needed to capture Arthur's stance, I first imagined his skeleton and added blocks of shapes to it.

The drawing that eventually took shape was far better.

However this time, he looked too much like a cartoon. I reckon this was because I focused too much on the edges of his existence. Instead of depending solely on lines, I could use shading to insert volume.

While focusing deeply on what I was drawing, Kate and Arthur hit it off.

"So, Arthur, how many stars do you have?"

Arthur looked solemn.

"Two but it doesn't matter. I'm infertile."

Kate got a bit worried for Arthur.

"What happened? How come you are shooting blanks? Did you get sick? Did you get injured?"

Arthur shook his head.

"Both of my mothers wanted to open an arts and crafts store. However, they didn't have enough credit scores to get a sufficient loan.

Their then-financial advisor in the bank advised my mothers to increase their ESG score. That's the Environmental Social and Governmental evaluation of a person or a corporation if you don't know."

Kate knitted her brows. She understood where this was going.

"They screened my genes early and discovered I was a low-star person. Seeing that I was a bit flamboyant at the time, they decided that I was a girl inside. They pumped me full of hormones and puberty blockers which have the side effect of castrating people."

Arthur smiled.

"They got the social score they needed to take out a loan. I'm obnoxiously gay anyway. I have no use for this. I'm glad I've helped my family."

Arthur grabbed his crotch and grinned.

Kate couldn't judge. She knew a person had to do what had to be done to get by.

After I finished drawing, I showed the drawing to the other three.

Arthur:

"There are some beginner's mistakes but, it looks fine."

Kate and Betty turned their papers over to show me their results. Their drawings were not as good as mine. But I feel like that's normal. Rather than that, I learned to draw too quickly.

Kate stood up straight and cleared her throat.

"Why don't you walk us through your thinking? What did you figure out during the brief time you drew? "

I brought out my previous drawings and walked them through step by step. Arthur chimed in.

" People often have a hard time imagining perspective volume and shading simultaneously. It's talent."

Kate interjected.

" Talent is just a word to describe genetic excellence. All the portions of Rex's brain that fire up during the drawing are high-performance.

We low stars walk the world blind, deaf, and not-so-smart. With your breeding, the next generation will not. Don't ever doubt yourself arbitrarily alright?"

She has proven her point. It's mercy to breed the inferior and elevate them to greater heights.

Not long after, Kate and Betty finished their drawings.

"All things considered, this was fun. Betty, heat the soup from yesterday. I'm peckish." As we ate I gestured for Arthur to go to the bath and prepare himself for me.

He went there and stayed there for twenty minutes while we finished our soup.

He opened the bathroom door and stepped out fully naked. He sat next to me and kissed me. Kate pulled on Betty's sleeves in surprise.

"Cute isn't he?"

She froze for a second and yelled.

"Wait! Don't fuck him yet!"

She ran inside and brought out a make-up set. She guided Arthur onto the sofa and sat on his lap, essentially pinning him under her. Betty got excited too.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"

She started applying makeup on a distressed-looking Arthur. She applied glossy pink lipstick, eyeliner, and a touch of foundation. Betty commented from the sidelines.

"Something's missing… Oh, I know!"

She went inside and brought out a choker. No bitch is complete without a choker.

The girls stood back. There he was, all dolled up and ready for a good time. I parted his hair with my thumbs and pulled his face near my testicles. He swallowed and started licking. He suckled, licked, and moaned. His eyes are so pretty when he submissively smears my testicles with lipstick and looks up.

I bunched Arthur's hair and beat his face with my erect cock. desire washes over his face as he sticks his cute and pink tongue out.

I was feeling a bit cheeky so I pushed my hard dick into his mouth. He took it in like a good boy. His throat feels truly magnificent. He knows he has to keep his throat in a state of mid-swallow.

He is concentrated attentive and enthusiastic about my cock. He looks like he feels lucky that he gets to do this.

I hooked my fingers into his choker and pulled him up for a kiss. His small erect cock pressed against my big cock and got smushed to the side. I reached around and kneaded his supple butt like dough. He has a plug inside to prepare for my entrance. His body language completely surrenders to me.

I pushed him and he fell on the couch. I then lubricated my penis with the lubricant that was in the drawer under the TV. He took the plug out to present me with his tight-looking cavern. I pushed the head of my penis in. Arthur gasped a pained but lustful gasp. I sşowly inserted myself into him as I pinned his thin wrists to the cushion. He is loving my conquest.

I took his feeble body into my embrace and started gyrating my pelvis. He kept gasping and moaning.

"Fuck me, Rex, fuck me! It feels so good."

His moaning, glossy pink lips. His cute nipples are way too alluring. Most alluring of all is the way he submits to me.

I pulled my penis out to admire his ruined state. He is beet red and his breathing is labored.

"Get on all fours."

He turned over. His hole and his tiny dick, coupled with his milky white skin stirred up the desire to dominate from the depths of my being. Arthur then reached back and pulled on his buttocks. His lovely hole became slightly agape when he did so.

"What are you waiting for?"

I grabbed his plump buttocks and stuck my tongue in. He shivered from head to toe.

He reached back and caressed my head while moaning.

Meanwhile, Betty and Kate were at each other's bosoms on the other leather couch. They were kissing and fingering each other.

I pushed my penis into Arthur from behind. I have more leverage in this position. I could use both my waist muscles and my arm muscles to handle Arthur's weight.

I put my hands on Arthur's waist and started pounding with a healthy tempo. I made sure he felt the power behind each of my strokes. He both screams and moans due to the intensity of the experience. I also started smacking him. The once Lily-white skin on his butt now has a red hue.

I feel like I'm about to release myself.

I pushed him face down and claimed his ass a bit more violently until I ejaculated.

"Ahh…ahh…ahh…" he delightfully moans as he feels warm liquid rushing into him. When I pulled myself out of him, his gaping hole spilled out some of my seeds. It wasn't only my seed that was spilling. When I was fucking him, he was pathetically assgasming, drizzling his seed onto the leather below. I took some of the spilled seed on the couch with my two fingers and fed it to Arthur. He is fully naked except for his choker. This attire is the ideal attire for somebody who is looking to get dicked down. I sat on the back part of the couch and pushed Arthur's butt to the side with my foot.

"I'm glad I met you, Arthur."

It is a sublime feeling. Pretty much everyone who desires men is willing to throw themselves at me. Looks like I'll have a hard time staying humble.