As a small gay man with a healthy infatuation with much larger, burlier men, it comes as no surprise that I'm not often in a position of sexual encounters... until today. After confronting the new landlord for parking in my scooter, I'm taken to his apartment and made to worship his stomach before blowing my load on him... the same day, my sexy Japanese American teddy bear of a boss has me join him in his office where he plunges a remote control vibrator in my ass as he toys with me and we rub swords to completion... to my surprise when I run into him later, he acts as though he has forgotten the entire thing, and my initial worries that these two events are a coincidence brings me to attempt some research on these two men, but I come up with very little until a strange tentacle monster appears and explains everything to me, both with words and actions... it appears I have a computer virus that leads to these racy encounters... if I am infected, I don't mind being man meat!