SkinMarvin Gay Stories

Dave had been looking forward to his trip down to London for a while. After he got off the train, he nipped into the gents and had a long stare in the mirror, knowing that before long the face looking back at him would be much different.

He was met at the station by Cager and taken on the back of his motorbike to the estate where he lived. They mounted the stairs to the third story building before any words were spoken. Cager opened the door and gestured Dave in.

In the shadows, Dave's gaze was met by the grin of a tall meanlooking skinhead, fully dressed in 20 hole DMs, bleachers, Perry shirt and braces. Tufty smiled as he met Dave for the first time, and Dave felt a stirring in his trousers.

"Good to meet ya boi" said Tufty "thought ya might not make it." Cager got a camera out to take a pic "Just so you can remember the old Dave you've left behind" he said with a smile. "Now we're ready to set to work".

Cager grabbed Dave from behind and the two skins lifted his body and stripped him bare. Dave didn't resist - he didn't really want to. Then they forced him onto a chair in the middle of the room and tied him to it, both hands secured behind his back so that Dave could hardly move.

"You won't be needing these again boi" said Cager as he picked up Dave's clothes and put them in a binliner for disposal later.

"Now your transformation begins" said Tufty with a big grin. "You look quite nice and normal boi but that will soon change, and you will love the new you! First we have to change the way you look."

Next thing Dave knew a blindfold was fixed over his eyes and he was gagged. The next sound he heard was the buzzing of a pair of electric clippers as they neared his head, and then his experience began.

The clippers slowly ploughed through his long brown hair and he could only imagine the sight of it disappearing. His cock grew hard and he shot his load all over himself - Cager's boots were by now massaging his cock slowly as the clippers completed their work. Dave could feel the air against his naked scalp after a while, something he'd never experienced before, and was quietly moaning behind his gag.

Next he felt his head becoming all wet as some rough hands smothered foam all over it. Then Tufty took the razor and begun carefully removing all traces of hair from Dave's head until he was reduced to a fine stubble. A bowl of cold water washed away the remains of the foam.

"That's a good start, now you look like a skin apprentice m8" said Cager. "Now let's get you properly dressed boi".

They untied Dave and slowly dressed him in his new clothes - a white Fred Perry shirt, bleachers down just over his knees, red braces, red socks, and the final finish, a pair of 20hole DMs with white laces.

Dave felt really horny and could not wait to look in the mirror. "Not yet, boi, first you need some training. First lesson's how to look after yer boots" said Tufty.

The two skins led Dave downstairs into a bare cellar where there was a cage, dog-bowl and various other accessories. Cager placed a collar round the boi's neck and signalled him to his knees.

"My boots need a good clean boi, I wanna be able to see my reflection in em, so get to work"

Dave spent the next hour spit-shining and licking the boots until they looked pretty neat. He was tired from his efforts. "Not bad for a first attempt" said Tufty "but you will get better with practice". "You look thirsty boi, reckon you need a drink" Cager opened his zip and got out a large 8" uncut cock with a pa ring protruding from it. "Come on boi, you know where this is going don't ya?"

Dave moaned as the meat was thrust down his throat and Cager began pumping him hard - after a couple of minutes, his warm liquid exploded down Dave's throat and Dave swallowed hard. "Go on m8, give him a nice big mouthful" Tufty was looking on with glee. At the same time, he got out a filled condom and proceeded to empty the contents over the boi's head, giving it a gentle rub, so that spunk was now dripping from his face.

"Good boi, now you know you really want some more, so you can have some" Tufty pulled Dave to the ground and tied his collar to a ring on the floor, leaving him unable to move. He felt his jeans been ripped down his legs, exposing his virgin arse.

Dave moaned as Tufty's cock was shoved brutally up his crack and he finally knew he had lost his virginity. He was pumped mercilessly and hard for a good few minutes until Tufty shot his load right up him.

They released the ring and sat Dave on his knees again before putting him in the cage. "You've been initiated now boi, feels fuckin good don't it?" Cager's question did not require an answer - Dave was still recovering from his experience, but felt much different now. "You're a bit of a mess boi, reckon we should clean you up" said Tufty as he extracted his cock again. This time he pissed all down Dave's jeans and shirt until he was well soaked. Cager then joined in, covering his head and holding his mouth open "You love that don't you boi - don't spill it or you'll be made to lick it up"

Next day, they took Dave to a local tattoo shop and got him pierced and inked. Starting with both nipples, then a nice 6mill septum ring through his nose, a couple of rings in each ear and a bellbar down his left eyebrow. Dave did not feel much pain as he was inked, not being able to see the word "Skinpig" tattooed on his lower back in nice big Gothic letters. He also got a Celtic tribal tattoo on his arm, just enough to show under the sleeve of his Perry shirt.

Dave had still not been allowed to look in the mirror, just feeling horny as he got some strange glances on the way home on the tube.

After more sleazy sex that night in the cellar, Cager led him upstairs and took him into the bathroom, where there was a full length mirror.

"There you are, boi, see what you've become, just like we promised ya. That's what you've been longing for isn't it?"

Dave gasped as he looked in the mirror. He used to be quite good-looking, but instead in front of him was a mean hard looking skinhead, looking proud in his full skin gear. He couldn't help himself, Dave just exploded and left a nice wet patch on his bleachers. He rubbed his hands over his smooth head and felt the rings he had newly acquired.

"yes, thank you sir, that's just what I needed " he said, trying hard to convince himself. In fact, this had been his fantasy for a long time, and over the last two days Dave's fantasy had now been made a reality in real life - he was a true skinboi now, and would be coming back for more of the same on his next visit.

Tufty came in with the camera "One last thing, just for our pleasure" he said, and took a picture of the new Dave in full-length pose.

Then he took out the first picture and gave it to Dave along with the one he'd just taken. "That's how you were two days ago, a fresh-faced good-looking student, and this" he pointed to the picture he'd just taken and rubbed his boot with pride on Dave's crotch "is Skinhead Dave, how you'll remain from now on"

Dave was then released to go back to Newcastle and start his new life, having been changed for the better forever!