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 Tiny Tots 3: Brandon Points The Way
By: Underoos8

   Story codes: M(adult), m(16), m(13), bb (toddlers), ped, w/s, oral.

   Summary: 5-year-old Declan is having a problem keeping his hands out of
his pants.  After his father, Kyle Brown, is called in for a conference
with the tot's teacher, a tour of a special school is scheduled.  In this
chapter, the concerned dad continues his visit of the nasty facility with a
new guide, young and hung 13-year-old Brandon.  This story contains sexual
content involving very young boys.  Please review the story codes before
you continue reading.

  
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   As some of the little boy characters in this very nasty fictional tale
of total decadence become younger and the immoral actions of other
characters become even more perverted, please know that I am responding to
the less than one-percent.  That is, the very kind readers that have sent
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   While enough sperm to fill a baby bottle had been deposited on the cum
covered toddlers, my own daddy-load was still swimming around in my low
hanging balls.  As a generous amount of potent pre-cum dripped from my
sloppy piss-slit, my throbbing cock had no conscience.  Draining my nuts
the night before again, again, and again had allowed me to edge out on the
very perverted show without shooting my wad, but now I was little more than
a giant walking cock.

   I noticed that my tour guide had also held-off so I was not surprised
when he tucked the 3-year-old cum dumpsters under his arms and asked if it
was acceptable to have another staff member show me around while he took
care of something that had recently come up.  Looking down at his nasty 8"
baby-fucker, I was confident that his task would involve a very large
adult-prick, two very sticky little tykes, and perhaps a few more gold
stars.  While I was tempted to ask if I could watch or even join in, I also
wanted to complete the tour and check out some of the other sexy boys.

   A few moments later, a hot young stud that looked to be around thirteen
years of age walked up and introduced himself as Brandon.  The nicely hung
dude was showing off a huge teenaged package in some boy-cut silver spandex
shorts that appeared to have a snap-on 3D pouch much like a codpiece.  As
if the the dark haired Italian fucker needed any help in drawing attention
to his obscene bulge, his black wife-beater read, "5" Baby Fucker On
Board!" complete with a white arrow pointing straight down his ample
fuck-sausage which was straining against the contoured pouch.  Even though
his growing body was going through that awkward stage where his innocent
looking baby-face and thin boyish frame did not match up to the large
sex-weapon he was lugging around, the black combat boots that completed his
look implied that this sperm-dumper wasn't one to be fucked with.

   As he continued the tour, I learned that Brandon was nearly fourteen. 
He had landed at Tiny Tots only a few months before after having suffered
though several years of only being able to look (and not touch!) little
boys with limited opportunities to fulfill his sexual needs.  After having
been caught with just a few inches of budding teenaged cock in his baby
brother's tiny butt-hole, the ass-bandit had been thrown out of his house.
Fortunately, the lucky dude had been saved from a life of selling his
boy-cock to strangers on the streets and now lived and worked at the
school.

   Passing through a security door, we entered a room with a few chairs, a
television monitor, and another rack of perverted pedo-gear nearly
identical to what Brandon was wearing.  My new tour guide didn't even have
to finish the first sentence of his explanation before I pulled down my
sloppy pre-cum filled Speedo and found a pair of the nasty spandex shorts
in bright yellow and a black muscle shirt that announced the size of my 8"
fuck-weapon.

   As I put on the boots, I read the poster on the door that read, "For
many of our curious little preschool, kindergarten, and first, second, and
even third grade boys, the first time they are exposed to a throbbing
oversized adult or teenage-cock is a very special moment that is not soon
forgotten.  In our orientation room, we sexualize little baby boys and the
older tykes alike from the moment they enter our facility.  However, please
be aware that some of the children are more experienced than the others."

   Passing through that door, I nearly tripped over an older teenager,
perhaps sixteen or seventeen, that was laying on the floor, stroking the
thick nearly 7" fuck-tool in his hand while two tiny toddler's licked on
his hairy balls.

   Looking up at Brandon, he pointed to another tyke that was crawling
around nearby, and said, 'Hey, dude, will you pass the baby?"

   Brandon replied, "Oh, sure, Zack, and swooped the up and held him over
Brandon's face.  "How you want him?"

   "Right here on his milky bottle!" the baby-sexer said while swinging his
cum-dripping kiddie-feeder back and fourth in a most lewd manner.

   Brandon placed the tiny thing on the teen's chest and stomach as the
very tiny toddler's feet barely hung off his large shoulders.  The kid's
hungry eyes were now starring at the 7" monstrosity that appeared to be
bigger than his entire arm as Zack held the base of his cock with one hand
and pushed the little guy's head and mouth towards it with the other.

   After the tiny tyke began nursing on Zack's throbbing dick-head, the
teen grunted, "Fucking hell yeah, lick that slimy piss-slit, lick your
milky bottle baby-boy, Zack has lots and lots of creamy fucking spermies
for your little tummy, fuck yeah, get down on that God damn cock you nasty
fucking baby-whore!"

   As we stepped around the mounds of pleasured flesh, Brandon reached down
to helpfully guide the tyke's little head up and down on the oversized
milky bottle that contained his creamy snack of perverted sperm.  While the
resulting sounds indicated that the little pint-sized cock-sucker needed
some additional practice in serving the horny needs of a big throbbing
prick, the ample serving of potent cum that was flooding from the cute
little guy's overfilled mouth amply demonstrated that early childhood
education has it rewards.  Zack certainly appeared to be enjoying the nut
busting daycare fun as well as he assisted the baby-boy in taking as much
of his cock and cum as possible.

   Speaking of snack time, I couldn't help but notice a group of other
wide-eyed toddler-boys sitting around a very low round table with their
very hard little baby-boners sticking out of their silky pink Hello Kitty
panties.  The girlish-gear had been modified to have a glory-hole at the
crotch as well as the seat.  The tiny one-inch plus pencil-dicks that were
pointing out of the things were as hard as fucking nails and looked be in
immediate need of sexual relief.  The silver key-rings that surrounded the
micro-sized pleasure tools and accompanying marble-sized baby-balls made it
clear that these were not little girls!  The cock-ringed boy-parts were
pointing up and out in a most sexually suggestive manner that seemed to beg
for immediate childcare in a way that only a little dude could require. 
The color coordinated clamps around their cute and perky nipples only added
to lewd spectacle.

   Walking towards the tots, I asked Brandon about the tiny panties and he
explained that these kids had not yet proven that they were ready for big
boy underwear, "Only real boys are allowed to dress like one," he whispered
while pointing out a total cutie.

   The kid was a dream and had the cutest little dicklet screaming out for
pleasure.

   "That's Thomas and he's actually close to earning his big-boy-undies. 
He has been with us for about a month now and his grades have really been
improving.  I was going to test him later, but I can do it now if you would
like to watch."

   "Sure, hell yeah, love to see that.  Go for it, buddy."

   "Cool, haven't dumped a load since last night, kinda horny anyway."

   Brandon rubbed his spandex covered cock for a few seconds until the
pouch pointed out as if an jumbo-sized hotdog was packed inside.  After
walking to the table, the teenaged sex-perv slowly circled it as if he were
a hungry vulture waiting out its prey.  While his sizable boner was in an
obvious state of arousal, he did not touch or fondle it, but simply fully
presented it to the little toddler's for close visual inspection.  The very
stretchy material of his tight boy-gear clearly outlined the
ultra-sensitive helmet of his own underaged pleasure-tool.  Even the very
youngest viewer had no choice but to stare at the obscenity while fully
knowing that this was a fucking cock in need.

   I found it most interesting to watch the reactions of the various boys.
While every tyke kept his eyes glued to the big surprise, most grabbed and
then cupped their tiny sex-units with both hands and held on tight.  One
tot did not cover his private-parts but simply pissed his face, chest, and
tummy thanks to the upright position of his very hard baby-boner.  Thomas
was the only toddler to wrap his fingers around his stiffy to begin
demonstrating his more advanced skills in self-pleasure in a rapid up and
down manner.

   As Brandon walked by the masturbating toddler, his 13-year-old cock most
obviously ready for kiddie-sexing pleasure, he slowed his stride just a
tad. The teen's eyes on the little tot, the tot's eyes on the big cock. 
"Your time is now, little dude.  Come on, buddy.  Do it.  Just do it!"

   Two tiny hands reached up, cupped the head of the big wee-wee, and then
began rubbing around the teen's junk-filled fuck-pouch.  Walking a bit
closer, I drew the tot's gaze and gave him a smile and a big thumbs-up and
could not help myself from saying, "Wow, Thomas!  It looks like your ready
to be a boy now!"

   I unsnapped one of the buttons on the top of the accommodating 3D pouch
that now stretched out eight full inches from above the cum-filled balls
that were also packed inside the most accommodating material.  Giving
Thomas a nod, I snapped it back on, looked at Brandon's identical gear, and
unsnapped it again.  Wanting to do my part to get this cute little fucker
in some cartoon underwear that was more appropriate for such a sexy little
boy, I snapped it back and repeated the cock-releasing process until I saw
that the little light in his head turned on.

   Thomas used his tiny fingers to try to release Brandon's 5" fucker, but
it was pretty obvious that the little guy was struggling with the
unsnapping task.  I could only hope that he was a determined little fucker
as I did want to share this life-changing moment with the tiny bundle of
cuteness.  The sound of his first success was music to my ears.  "Two more
to go.  Good job!  One more, little bro!"

   Upon the sound of the final snap, the bulging codpiece like pouch fell
away and little Thomas was presented with a very big teenaged boner that
even came complete with some hot and tasty boy-milk dripping from its
piss-slit.  A quick glance at the other boys around the table revealed
little change.  They were intently watching the horny action while tightly
holding on to their own naughty parts.  Even the soaked down toddler was
clasping at the tiny stiffy that called out for attention from the access
hole in his very wet panties.

   As Thomas unsuccessfully tried to get his little fingers around the
circumference of the fucking thing all up in his baby-face, 13-year-old
Brandon encouraged him on with assurances that he was being a very good
boy. The little tongue that emerged from between his full lips was one the
cutest little things I had ever seen and as it took it first lick of hot
perverted teenaged pre-cum directly from Brandon's one-eyed monster, I
reflected on how much pleasure my own boy had experienced since taking his
first taste five years ago.  While little Thomas had a little catching up
to do, I was confident that his tiny cocklet was totally up for it.

   "Is it cool if I help Thomas out?" I asked as I patted his tiny head
from above.

   "Sure, dude, he needs to do it on his own to earn his big boy undies,
but as long as he is showing that he really, really, really wants it,
that's not a problem."

   I snatched Thomas out of his tiny chair and placed him on the table
where I thought he would be more at eye and mouth level with Brandon's
toddler loving cock.  Realizing that he was still too low, I picked him
back up and told him to tuck his little legs under his knees and then
placed him back on top.  Now, without straining, all the kid had to do was
open his tiny little mouth and discover the good feelings of being used as
a cum-dumpster by a very horny pedo-cock!

   Putting one arm around Thomas's little body, 25 to 30 pounds of hot sexy
baby-tot sweetness, and reaching out with the other to grab Brandon's 5"
boner, I presented the wildly out of proportion thing to his wide open
eyes.

   "Wow, Thomas, look at that!  That's a really big wee-wee, huh?"

   "Daddy-dickie!"

   Hearing his innocent little boy voice for the first time resulted in my
own spandex covered cock spurting out a drop of fuck-slop into the confines
of the shiny material.

   "Well, yes, Thomas, his dick is big just like a daddy, but he hasn't
fucked his sperm into a cunt and made a baby yet."

   "Not daddy-dickie?"

   "No, not daddy-dick, Thomas.  It is a big boy cock!  Can you say that?
Big boy cock."

   "Big boy cock!"

   "Good job, Thomas.  Since he is now thirteen years-old, he is a teenager
too.  So you could also call it a teenaged fuck-meat.  Try saying that. 
Teenaged fuck-meat."

   "Tween-aged fuck-meat!"

   "Well, hmmm, yes, I guess you're right, Thomas!  Tween-aged fuck-meat
certainly works."

   "You know, Thomas, when a 13-year-old boy's oversized tween-aged
fuck-meat get really big and hard it starts leaking boy-milk.  Mmmm... 
tasty boy-milk....  so yummy, yummy in the tummy!  Oh, wow, look! 
Brandon's boy-milk hole has made more sperms just for you.  Sometimes big
boys call nasty cock-slop spermies.  Can you say that big word?

   "Spewmies!"

   After I processed that fact that the kid certainly had a gift for
creating his own most appropriate sex-words, I agreed, "Yes, Spewmies! 
Spewmies spew and spew from a tween-aged fuck-meat just for good little
boys like you.  Yummy, yummy tween-aged spewmies!"

   Taking my eyes of a kid that I could jack-off over just from a
fully-clothed picture, let alone in this nasty situation, I was greeted by
the view of a huge drop of fuck-slop hanging from Brandon's piss-slit.

   "Holy shit, Thomas, look at that, Brandon's yummy spewmies are hanging
from his big fucking tween-aged baby-maker!  You better beat me to it!"

   Sticking my own tounge out, I moved towards the clear fluid.  Shooting
me a grin, little Thomas quickly licked it up and then looked back to me
for approval."

   "Wow, Brandon, have you ever seen such a hot little pedo-dream turn into
such a total fucking baby-whore as fast as our little Thomas?"

   Knowing that comment would go over the tot's head, It wasn't until
Brandon replied, "Why no, Thomas is a very special little boy!" that the
training dick-licker flashed his proudest little smile.

   Hearing the words "special little boy" made me think about the the
tyke's other inexperienced fuck-hole (I often use those words when busting
one deep up my son's butt).  At the sudden realization that only his mouth
might be used today, I didn't even think before blurting out, "Brandon,
dude, you have to promise me that you'll let me know when you take his tiny
A-S-S-H-O-L-E.  I just have to be here for that, man!'

   "Sure, Kyle, I'll speak to the boss-man about that.  He is one of our
cutest boys for sure and that shit must be really fucking T-I-G-H-T.  God
damn, that's exactly what I'm going to be thinking about as I watch his
little face take my hot pedo-load, but I might need to call one of the
boy-urinals over here first, kinda need to take a piss, dude."

   "Thanks, fucker, really appreciate it.  Need to drain one out myself,
what about this one right here?  He's already smells like a urinal anyway,
stupid little fuck.  Didn't even try to touch the fucking monster packed in
your shorts when he had the chance man, too busy pissing all over himself I
guess."

   "Yeah, he's been here twice as long as Thomas," Brandon replied as he
swung his cock around in his hand, "and a few fries short of making this
meal a happy one, if you get my meaning."

   Looking down at our more eager learner, I picked Thomas up and cradled
him in my arms so his tiny stiffy pointed upwards to our admiring eyes. 
"Now Brandon, this a boy, a real fucking boy, look at that proud little
fuck-rod man.  Brandon ain't a fucking pussy like this little girl."

   Looking over at the piss-soaked toddler with my most disapproving look,
I said, "Well hello, Miss Kitty, did we go pee-pee in our little pink
panties like a scared little girl?"

   Adjusting Thomas so that I had both his impossibly tiny boy-globes in my
hands, I continued, "See here, Thomas is a real boy, ready for sex.  Am I
right, Thomas, are you a boy?  A real fucking boy?  A real fucking boy
ready to sex it all up?"

   As I clasped his little butt repeatedly for some sexy "squishy-squishy"
games, I knew that one day soon those hot little mounds would also be
feeling my big hairy balls slapping against them too.  It had been several
years since I had fucked a hole so tiny and tight and I couldn't wait to
see my dick-head probing his little tummy in cock-pumping and cum-dumping
delight.

   In response to my playfulness, Thomas laughed, "I am a boy and I want to
do sex it up.  Pink panties are for girls!"

   Lowering him to his feet on the floor, I released my 8" long and 5"
around cunt-wrecker from the pouch of my shorts and let Thomas experience
the full glory of an exceptionally angry pedo-cock that was leaking very
evil sperm.

   Almost instinctively, Thomas licked the crap off my cock and then
grabbed it to the best of his ability around his tiny right hand.

   Smiling down at the kid, I said, "It looks like you have a free hand
there, buddy."

   After a moment of processing my statement through his little mind,
Thomas smiled and reached for Brandon's 13-year-old kid-fucker.  While I
knew that it would his teenage fuck-dong and fuck-wad that would be first
fill the sexy boy-child from both of his tiny ends, I didn't have a problem
with that.  Getting his first fuck from a 5" cunt-stretcher would be enough
of a challenge for the eager little dude.  It only seemed right to let him
work up to my 8" cunt-wrecker and, besides, another dude's hot sperm makes
great lube.

   As for Ms.  Kitty, it appeared her special-education might require a
different approach.  Right now, my cum-factories were certainly reminding
me that a hard cock doesn't have a conscience.

   And, I really needed to piss!

  
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   The next chapter will be pretty wild.  How extreme?  Let me hear from
you...  underoos8 at yahoo dot com