*** THIS IS NOT MY STORY, ALL CREDIT GOES TO GASSYBOWSER ON TUMBLR***
Victor
Welcome! This is the first part of my new series ‘Victor’. Tell me what you think of it. 
Disclaimer: All my characters, unless otherwise specified, should be assumed to be aged 18+ years. You, also should be 18+ years if you are reading this story. Any mention of sex without a condom should ideally not be replicated in real life.
Chapter 1:
Victor moaned in ecstasy as he pulled himself off of Isaac’s dick. Isaac’s cum flowed right out of his hole and dripped right back onto the softening cock. Isaac looked back up at Victor as he smirked knowingly.
“That was great…” Isaac slurred his words as he closed his eyes and puckered his lips, waiting for another kiss. Victor, on the other hand, chuckled nervously to himself and picked himself up.
“It really was but I gotta go now bud.” Victor quickly said as he dressed himself again, cum continuing to drip out of his hungry hole. Isaac frowned and sat up more alert now.
“You sure you don’t wanna stay? It’s almost midnight already.” Isaac pouted as he pointed to his alarm clock.
“Yeah, sorry I really gotta go. My dorm’s just 5 minutes away. But first…” Victor leaned in for a kiss as he buttoned his jeans. Isaac perked up and leaned in, eyes closed once more.
PLBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBGH!!!
Isaac was suddenly met with a loud blast from his hook-up’s arse. The smell once again permeated his nostrils and Isaac sighed happily before leaning back against the headboard, cock hardening once again.
Victor, satisfied, let himself out as Isaac began to stroke is cock once more.
Victor walked back to his dorm, the cold breeze stinging his skin as his thought back to his lack of a love life. The 6’2 lad thought back to the stigma of muscled guys like him.
“Not everyone follows stereotypes… Why can’t I find a guy who even thinks differently…?”he pondered.
Victor was a bottom.
He lost his virginity when he was 16 to his first boyfriend, Alec. They shared a versatile relationship when it came to sex and were a generally, happy couple. That is, until Alec moved to Australia after graduation and Victor stayed right there in Toronto. To move on from Alec, Victor started going to the gym, buffing himself up to a desirable, muscled, 214 pound hunk. He felt satisfied until he decided to try looking for a boyfriend once again.
Yet, all the guys he dated weren’t even half as decent as Alec was. They were usually skinny and expected him to fuck them with suck raw vigor and power. They others who were more well-built were all dominant with low intelligence. He stayed with them for an even shorter time, compared to his other boyfriends.
Recently, Victor gave up on finding a boyfriend and decided to settle for hook-ups around campus. He managed to get what he wanted, with the help of his power.
Victor had always loved to fart. He loved farting around his friends, crop dusting escalators and stinking up elevators. He always proudly took responsibility for the stench his produced from his bubble butt and even appealed to the other guys that they shouldn’t be ashamed to “toot their horns” loud and proud.
However, a few days after Victor turned 18, he farted in a coffee shop, not realizing that there was a barista walking right past him. The barista took one whiff of Victor’s gas before he suddenly started to flirt with Victor. Victor had thought the guy was cute, so they met up at Victor’s that same night. Victor was shocked to see Jared, weaker and smaller than him, offer Victor the chance to ride his dick all night long. Of course, Victor took him, up on that offer.
During their 4th go, Victor accidentally let loose some more gas right on the guy’s dick. He began to apologize until he felt a torrent of cum flood his insides, with a heavenly look on Jared’s face. Victor managed to put two and two together, realizing that his fart turned Jared on. He thought back to how Jared also didn’t even give him the time of day before walking through his stink cloud. With the newfound knowledge, Victor made sure they had a long and gassy night together, aided by Jared’s newfound confidence to let loose too. When the barista’s girlfriend caught them the next morning, Victor was shocked to hear what Jared had to say.
“Yeah, Gabby, we’re done.” Victor and Gabby stared at him. “I dunno what I was thinking, dating you. You’re boring, unattractive and, well, you’re terrible in bed. In fact, all of my exes were just like you. But one night with this guys and now I know, guys are just plain better. Sorry, but I think must be gay.” He relaxed his pose, causing him to pass some more gas. Victor’s morning wood began to ache even more.
“FUCK YOU BOTH!” Jared’s ex yelled at them. Jared responded by aiming his ass at her before farting. Victor began to feel lightheaded at Jared’s rude display and moved to kiss him.
“UGH! Gross faggots!” She fanned her face and stormed out of the room as they continued to make out. Victor broke the kiss.
“Later, bitch.” He quipped before grabbing the man next to him once more.
Victor smiled at the memory of Jared. They tried a relationship before Victor realized that Jared was an airhead and broke up with him a few days afterwards. But Victor had seen Jared making out with another guy, Derrick, around campus. So he’s moved on. But Victor is still feeling lonely and wants to find himself a good boyfriend.
He was so engrossed in his thoughts, that he didn’t even notice someone walking right by and he bumped into them.
“Ow! Watch where you’re going, idiot!” The shrill voice grated his ears but he still bent down to help up the girl.
“Sorry about that.” He offered her the books she was reading. She yanked it away, giving him a middle finger.
He was about to respond in kind until she turned her head and immediately rushed over to some guy. Said guy looked quite nice to Victor. Roughly 6 feet with a fairly toned body and fair skin with sandy hair and blue eyes that Victor felt he could drown in. The guy bent forward to kiss the shriek-er/his girlfriend.
“Where’ve you been?” Oh god… a British accent. Victor knew that if he had any more cum in his balls, he probably would’ve creamed his jeans right there and then.
“Ursula needed my help with her chemistry, sorry. What were you doing all this time?” she questioned.
“Heh, Cole needed my help with Calc. Let’s get going, shall we?” he offered her am arm.
“Yes, we shall.” She responded, hooking her arm around his and they walked out together.
Victor was entranced by the boy. He was frozen for a few seconds before he snapped back to reality, followed by him shaking his head and slapping his face lightly.
“He will be mine.” A devilish grin grew on Victor’s face. “Oh yes, perfect guy, perfect revenge on that bitch too…” Victor began to plot just what how he was gonna get this British guy to fall for him, in the most sensual and pleasure-filled way for him and most painful ways for the bitchy shriek-er.