[Yaoi, Ugly Bastard, Daddydom, Lipstick, Kisses]

Mars Academy. An all-boys academy where the young men of tomorrow were encouraged to mingle and bond with one another. As a result, there were very few adults around to try and keep them from having the time of their lives, as the Principal truly believed that they could all end up getting along through nothing more than their own best aspects. Perhaps that belief was a little naive, but he truly believed that it would work.

And to his credit, Mars Academy was definitely blossoming with this in mind. The young men were able to fight and argue their way through their struggles, resulting in tighter bonds that allowed for them to focus on their studies to an even greater degree. Sure, those studies might not be a part of the curriculum, but the Principal always believed that boys like them should forge their own path in life, with minimal help from those that came before them.

Of course there were others that didn't exactly agree with his way of thinking. There were a select few that thought that boys like them deserved a personal touch. And one of those men was the janitor that belonged to the academy. He was the type of man that had seen what boys could grow up to be. Lawless young men that didn't know the kind of respect that authority deserved. It was up to him to set the boys right and put them on the path that would lead to a good life.

And because of his subtle nudges, there were quite a few young men that had come to see things his way... And come to see him in a much more passionate light as well...

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"Hmph. Daddy better like this, I put so much effort into it..."

One of the delinquents that had previously caused trouble for Mars Academy, Takeshi, was currently heading to the Janitor's closet. All while trying to ignore the brutally erect shaft within his pants. Damnit, just thinking about Daddy was getting him hot and bothered...

How was he supposed to not think about Daddy that way? The Janitor had caught him one day, spraying some graffiti on the wall. The next thing he knew, Daddy had pinned him to the ground and introduced his virgin cock to such a dirty hole that he couldn't believe that it felt as good as it did. It was like he was experiencing a little piece of heaven with every thrust, and...

God, he was just thinking of that day every time he thought of Daddy. He honestly couldn't really remember Daddy's name, all because of the gentle words that had slipped from the slobby yet beautiful man's lips. He had told him that he was such a good boy, and that good boys got to have more fun with Daddy. So that was why Takeshi had done his best to try and make a good meal for his Daddy. All so he could be seen as a Good Boy that would do anything to have fun with his Daddy...

At least, that's what he thought that he'd get to do. But just as he was about to head into the Janitor's office, he noticed that the door was open. And instead of heading straight in, like he might've done while he was still a punk that didn't care for anybody around him, he carefully peeked his way inside. Just to make sure that he wasn't disturbing Daddy...

"Mmmmph! God, you're just the hottest slob, Daddy! C'mon, show me more, show me everything you've got!"

Takeshi grit his teeth as he laid his eyes on the blonde bespectacled brat in front of him. He was Mars Academy's biggest pervert, Issei, and he was also one of the boys that Daddy had tried to fix. And unfortunately for Takeshi, Issei was clingier than tape, which meant that he'd always find Daddy doting on him...

Though he did manage to catch a glimpse of Daddy himself, and that served to not only make a bit of relief wash over him, but it also made him cum a little into his pants. Just the sight of that slob was enough to flush his cheeks bright red with delight. Good grief, he was the ugliest thing that he had ever seen. A couple of moles across his cheeks, a big pair of brown lips, and a receding hairline that made him look like he was about to shrivel up like a prune. Combine that with his obese frame and the way he barely fit into his uniform, and... God, it made him so attractive. There was nobody as attractive as Daddy in the whole wide world...

"Now now, Issei. You know that I've got lots of boys to tend to. You can't just keep me all to yourself." Daddy chimed, all while slowly fanning at the hole near his chest. The buttons on his top were doing a great job at keeping themselves held together, especially considering how easy it could be to snap off and get flung into the distance. But it kept up the fight, even as he reached to undo it...

Issei drooled as Daddy undid his top, letting those flabby man-tits out to play. Those things were even bigger than a porn star's, and they were 100% natural. There was so much meat on those mounds that you could play with them for ages. Indeed, Issei did his best to just bury his face in between those mounts, slurping and licking away at the sides of them. Even though the smell and musk from his manly cleavage was so overpowering that anybody that wasn't used to it would've been knocked out, it was the perfect kind of smell for somebody as pervy as Issei...

"Mmmph! I love it, Daddy! I love your manly musk! I love it, can't I stick my thing in here? I'm sure you'd look even better with a white glaze all across your titties and your face!" Issei giggled, all while groping and squeezing away at the flabby moobs, making sure to push them up against his face and squeeze them nice and tight too...

The more that Takeshi watched, the more he wanted to just go right in there and punch Issei's lights out. How could he steal Daddy like this? Daddy was his... N-Not to keep all to himself, but it was still really frustrating to see him steal him like this. He was supposed to be the one that Daddy doted on. God, just watching him take his place... It was frustrating to know that he was getting turned on by it, while also growing angrier and angrier...

"Not yet, Issei. But once we're all nice and alone, I'll make that cock of yours as happy as it deserves to be. Now gimme a kiss!" Daddy laughed as he pulled his sweet little pervert closer, making sure to let those big lips press up against the pervert's face so he could get all sorts of sticky drool and saliva stuck all over that face while he made sure to kiss it lots and lots.

Issei was moaning up a storm, all while audibly cumming. It was impossible not to pick up on the sound of his pants growing wetter and stickier. He always climaxed whenever Daddy made him feel like this. It was such a wonderful experience. Such utter wonder..!

"Oi!" And Takeshi couldn't take it. "Daddy, you can't just kiss Issei like that! I thought you were going to give me a kiss for being a Good Boy!" There were a few tears rolling down his cheeks. All because he felt a little betrayed. How could Daddy devote himself to such a pervert when he was doing his best to live up to his standards. Was he not a Good Boy!?

Daddy laughed as Takeshi came stomping in, all while he pulled Issei down and stuffed him in between his moobies. "Takeshi, what did I tell you about your jealous streak? The only way you're going to be a Good Boy is if you try your best to make sure that you don't relapse and become just as bad a punk as you were in the past." He admonished the young man, all while reaching up to squeeze his titties. "Besides, how can you tell him off for liking these? You like them as much as he does, don't you?"

Takeshi had trouble finding the right words to respond with, especially as he looked at those massive mounds. He had already grown nice and erect thanks to how Issei had stolen Daddy's attention, so to have the slobby Daddy tease him like this just made him cum as well. So much so that he nearly collapsed onto his knees, panting and gasping in desperation.

Thankfully, Daddy was there to catch him. And as soon as the young man looked into his eyes, he received a nice kiss for his troubles, serving to make the youth cum even harder than when he had seen those massive dirty mounds jiggle all over the place. All while his face was getting covered in Daddy's saliva and drool and spittle, dirtying it up as much as it needed to be...

"Daddyyyyy..." Takeshi mumbled as he slowly slipped down into the same cleavage that Issei was trapped within. He didn't care about the fact that he was sharing the same space as the Pervert that he hated. He just felt like he was on cloud nine. He could inhale all of the wonderful scents that Daddy gave off and he'd still be satisfied...

Both boys gasped and panted, right up until Daddy let them slip out from between his musky tits. It took them a few minutes to try and break free from their haze, so Daddy could still tell them everything that he wanted to before they'd be at each others' throats...

"Takeshi, Issei. Listen to Daddy, okay? There's something that I want you both to do..."

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"T-This is definitely your fault!"

"Noooo, I wouldn't wanna see your stupid sexy bod in a pair of boxers. Keep dreaming, punk!"

"No, definitely your fault! You're the only one who would want us to walk around like this!"

By the time that Takeshi and Issei had snapped out of the trance that Daddy's Musk had placed them in, the two found that they were both dressed in nothing but their extremely tight boxers, and were left with one clear command from Daddy lingering in their mind.

They had to hold hands and they had to make it to the Principal's Office. Because he'd have a special treat for the two of them, but he would only give it to them if they were Good Boys that got along.

Of course neither of them could stomach the other. There's no way that Takeshi could even tolerate a pervert like Issei, especially after he tried to steal Daddy away from him. And Issei had previously been bullied by punks like Takeshi, so just looking at the tanned lad was enough to make his stomach turn.

"Can't believe that Daddy's making us hold hands..." Takeshi muttered as he tried his best to weave his fingers in between Issei's. How was he supposed to tolerate somebody like him? He was filthy, he was the worst, and he was nowhere near the same kind of lovable that Daddy was. Even if he looked just like Daddy, he'd probably loathe him even more!

"Hmph, at least you've got strong hands." Issei muttered as well, all while trying not to look at the punk. How could Daddy love somebody like him? He was a bully in every sense of the word. He was going to try and take him away from Daddy too, the cruel bitch. But at the same time, his heart was pounding against his chest as he held this hand. How was that possible? The only one that made his heart beat like this was Daddy, at least that's what he thought...

"Y-Yeah? W-Well, it's just because you're as skinny as a twig..." He wasn't the only one that felt this way. There was just something about Issei that made Takeshi's heart slam against his chest. He didn't like it. The only one that was supposed to be making him feel this way was Daddy. The only one that deserved his heart like this was Daddy....

Both boys remained awfully quiet as they walked to the Principal's office, their hearts beating in tandem as their boners grew bigger and bigger. Tenting their underwear as they tried to ignore each other and the pulsing pleasure pouring through them...

Only when they reached the Principal's office did they finally see something that was meant to make them feel this way. And something that quickly added a couple of stains to their already well-used boxers. How they were supposed to keep these things tight and white was anybody's guess.

Especially when faced with their dear Daddy wearing a deep red cocktail dress that perfectly cupped his titties... Or, well, that's what it was supposed to be. But it was also very easy to tell that he had ripped it near the cleavage area, all so he could fit into it properly. But the fact he had to go through all this effort to dress up as erotically as he possibly could for his two Good Boys was more than enough for them to cum just at the sight of him...

"Mmm... That's the Good Boys that I've been waiting to see." Daddy chimed as he got off the desk, letting his fat hips sway from side to side as the heels that he wore did their very best to endure his weight. But it was clear that he was far too heavy for them, given the subtle way that the heels creaked with every step. Not that the two boys focused too much on the sound of his body, rather just the sound of his loving words.

And how could they possibly focus on that, when his fat lips had been covered in the thickest green lipstick that money could buy? Those glossy wet lips that grew nice and wet with a simple lick were irresistible, especially as he brought his finger up to one of his lips and blew a kiss towards the two Good Boys.

While they had already climaxed once before, it was impossible for them to resist the urge to cum all over again. Both Issei and Takeshi cried out as more of their sticky white juice squirted out into their boxers, leaving them looking even more soaked than before. It wasn't hard to see them as a pair of horny losers that wanted nothing more than to be spoilt by their Daddy... And admittedly, they didn't care if that was how people saw them. Because that meant that they were showing their utmost devotion to their Daddy, the man they loved and adored...

"So, Good Boys..." Daddy smiled as he stopped right in front of the two boys that loved him and adored him. "Why don't you give each other a kiss, so Daddy can see you make up. Then Daddy'll let you play with him as much as you'd like." He gave them one little command. Something simple to test if they were willing to play along with his demands. If not, well, then they wouldn't be Good Boys. And he had trained them well enough to know that there's no way that they were going to resist.

Issei and Takeshi looked at one another, their hearts beating really hard. Now that they were both giving each other a good look, neither of them looked half bad. Sure, Takeshi looked like a brute, but that also meant that he was perfectly built for protecting the ones he loved. And while Issei was a slim bastard, that just meant that he could love his bigger partners that much more. They both had their strengths and their weaknesses. That was probably what Daddy was trying to teach them... That, or he was just trying to make them nice and gay so they wouldn't be a problem.

Indeed, that was the feeling that filled Daddy as he watched the two boys make out with one another. His plan to make boys like them turn out like good and functional members of society... It was simply to make them gay for one another. It wasn't too far attached from the Principal's plan to let boys work their issues out through the way that boys behaved towards one another, just by pointing their behavior down a particular path. It's not like there was any harm in turning them into raging gayboys that loved each other and Daddy. It just meant that they'd have somebody to love for life when they finally got to graduate...

Takeshi and Issei broke free from their kiss as a trail of saliva connected their lips, all while they couldn't pull their eyes away from one another. Right up until Daddy stuck his head in between them and lapped up the trail, making both of them focus on him and him alone...

"What Good Boys you both are. You both deserve a kiss from Daddy..." Daddy mused, as he planted his lips all over Issei's face first, making sure to smear his lipstick onto the boy to mark him and make sure that the boy loved every moment of it. He really did love making boys like them understand the true meaning of pure love like this. Kissing, slurping, frenching, making out... Everything was a key component in being the perfect Gay Good Boys that Daddy loved. And Takeshi received the exact same treatment too, smearing more of that green onto his face...

And once they were covered in that green sticky stuff, both of them were stuffed right into his bosom once more. Where both would keep moaning as they huffed his musky and manly scent, both of them reaching down to squeeze onto their respective cocks to make sure they came in tandem...

Ahhh... It felt so good to make a pair of bad boys into a pair of loving Gay Boys... And by the time he was done, Mars Academy would be known for how gay it was, on top of the perfect boys that managed to graduate...

All thanks to Daddy's guidance...