Quantum Fantasy

Donkey Boy

Eternal Adventures

Chapters 16-22

Chapter 16

Kenny looked around and saw several other boys in the same type of situation that he was in. Other boys had covers on their dicks and some of them had butt plugs similar to his own. He thought that was nice. At least he wasn't the only one being subjected to this constant anal torture.

For the last four weeks, his asshole had been constantly stretched in some way. The plug was kept in there unless he was being fucked or flushed. He had slept with it, exercised with it, and he had even eaten with it crammed inside him. He had gotten so used to it that when it was removed, he felt a little uncomfortable back there.

His butthole was still wide open and the warm air was blowing inside his ass. He squeezed his hole shut, but it reopened when he relaxed the muscle. He would surely shit on himself before long at this rate, but that was soon remedied when all the boys were corralled into a holding pen where they were all flushed out thoroughly by the guards until they were squeaky clean.

There wasn't enough room for them all, but the judges and security men crammed them in there anyway. The arena area was uncomfortably hot and Kenny looked toward the end of the coliseum and saw a digital thermometer that read 94 degrees [34°C]. No sooner than it caught his eye, the temperature changed to 95 degrees [35°C]. It was getting hotter in there, and Kenny was already beginning to sweat since he was being rubbed from all directions by other sweating boys.

All of this contact was getting him horny and he could feel his dick growing inside the chamber of his cock cage. All the boys seemed to be horny, but there was something else Kenny noticed. All these boys were in very good shape, physically. There were no fat kids nor bony kids. They were all very lean and had muscles of varying thickness. But they all looked incredibly sexy to him, and he felt the tip of his dick press against the end of his sheath. He was starting to enjoy this.

Kenny jumped as he heard the loudspeaker blare out a man's voice. "The qualifying rounds are about to begin!"

A cheer rose from the crowd and Kenny looked to see thousands and thousands of people staring down at the lot of them. There must have been at least two hundred boys from all over the country in the corral.

The speaker announced, "The qualifying rounds will narrow down the participants to twenty. When we have disqualified one-hundred sixty-seven of the one-hundred eighty-seven boys, then the real competition will begin.

A bell sounded and the door to the corral was opened. About fifty men came out and handled the boys. They used master keys to remove the protective sheaths from the boys' crotches and each man had four boys to control to make sure they didn't milk themselves off before they could be mounted on the gigantic machine used for disqualifying boys.

In only a matter of minutes, Kenny, along with the rest of the boys, were all lined up along both sides of a huge, long machine. Their dicks were inside the holes. To hold them into place, an arm was brought up behind them and was shoved into their asses, pushing them up against the machine. Kenny was too short so his feet were off the ground. He couldn't move anyway.

The boy across from Kenny squirmed in his position and Kenny felt something moving around his dick. He realized that it was the kid across from him. Their dicks were touching each other inside the machine. How nice, Kenny thought.

The bell sounded again and all the boys were in place. All at once, the machine started up and there was a loud, boyish wail from many of the boys as all of their bodies were overcome with pleasure. Kenny felt the same and he let out a low moan. He looked across from him and saw the boy who's dick he could still feel inside the machine. The kid's eyes were glazed over, making him look like he'd never felt anything so good.

It was true. Kenny was rolling his head in the rapture of sexual pleasure as the machine was manipulating his dick and grinding it against the boy's on the other side of him. A vibrating pulse flashed through the machine every few seconds and all the boys would let out another cry of sexual satisfaction. The crowd knew what was going on and cheered at them for giving a good show.

Kenny felt the bubbling sensation deep inside him that he recognized as a long withheld orgasm building in him. He knew he was going to cum in just a few seconds. But then he realized that he wasn't supposed to cum, and doing so would get him disqualified. He tightened up his muscle that controlled his urination, thinking it may be the best way to stop an orgasm. He'd never tried to keep from having one, so he really didn't know how.

All at once, he heard several boys on both sides of him wail a high pitched scream as the started to ejaculate. A red light came on at their spot and the arm that was crammed up their asses fell backward and they were released from the machine, with their dicks still spewing loads of cum from three weeks earlier. Already, about thirty-five boys had fallen out of the competition. Kenny wasn't sure if he could stop himself. There were already contractions at the base of his dick, signaling an approaching orgasm, but he seemed powerless to stop them. The pleasure ripped through him as he was now sweating madly and breathing deeply. His lean, muscled belly ballooned in and out as he gasped for air in an attempt to hold back his orgasm. The feeling was incredible. The kid across from him looked scared and suddenly threw his head back. Kenny felt a warm wetness cover his dick as the kid unloaded on him. The light came on and the kid was released.

This turned Kenny on and he felt his orgasm come even closer. He looked around, wide-eyed with fear. Most of the boys had now fallen. The entire room smelled like boy cum and there were hormones floating all over the place. Men were already coming down to the arena to gather up their defeated boys and carry them off, screaming. Each one knew that losing for their master was bad news.

Kenny looked and saw that there were about forty-five boys left standing. Some he could tell were as close to cumming as he was, but others seemed to be breezing through it. Kenny squeezed his eyes shut and tightly squeezed his muscles again to keep from cumming. He was feeling an orgasm but was holding it back for now. The feeling was almost painful as the machine seemed to increase its effort in an attempt to milk the cum out of him whether he wanted to let it go or not.

Kenny looked again and they were now down to twenty-seven boys. All of the boys were straining to keep from cumming. The arm in Kenny's butthole began vibrating. This didn't help him in holding back what he needed so badly. The pleasure increased and three more boys fell back, their dicks spewing cum in all directions.

Twenty-four boys now stood. Kenny was going to give up. He simply couldn't handle this any more. His balls were drawn up tightly against his crotch, and they usually just hung really low during an orgasm, but he'd never held one back at all, so his balls were begging him to let them spew their load.

Another boy fell, then the second. Two more boys need to fall before Kenny can relax.

Another wetness encased Kenny's dick. This sent yet more pleasure through him. A spray of warm, almost hot water was massaging Kenny's dick, increasing the already powerful ecstasy pulsing through him. That did it. Kenny could feel the cum seeping past his clenched muscle. He felt a burning sensation as a small amount starting to fill the tube of his dick.

The same pleasure that made him cum made four other boys fire off a load, and fall back to the floor jacking their spewing dicks and shamelessly groaning out loud.

All at once, the machine stopped. They were down to eighteen boys, which was fine. It only meant that the other two would not get to play. Kenny fell back onto the floor and gripped his dick tightly in a futile attempt to hold back the cum. He resisted the powerful urge to jack himself off, not that he would have had much of a chance. One of the guards was quickly on top of him and had the case around his dick again before he knew what was happening. His tingling, burning dick was tied up again and not able to cum.

Kenny tried to catch his breath as the other boys were all brought together to wait for the floor to be cleared for the first competition.

As Kenny was waiting, a group of men came in to where the boys were waiting and while two men held each boy, the other injected a substance directly into their dicks through a small pin hole in the shield that he hadn't noticed before. All at once, each boy's dick became incredibly hard, including Kenny's which had softened some while waiting around. His dick was tingling with excitement and he felt the urge to jack off to relieve himself, but he knew that would mean bad news to him.

The horny boy looked around and saw another youth standing there looking like he was about to wet his pants. He saw Kenny looking at him and looked away.

"Hi. I'm Kenny. What's this stuff they shot our dicks up with?"

"I don't know, but I feel like I could shoot a load without trying. And my name's Jonathan, by the way."

Kenny looked the boy up and down and admired his beautiful physique. He was not as muscular as Kenny, but he was definitely a pleasure to look at. The kid had longer hair that was straight and free flowing with long bangs that he kept shaking out of his eyes.

"What all are we supposed to be doing here?" Kenny asked.

"I don't know that either. All I know is that we're not supposed to cum. If we do, it's bad news from our masters. Who's your master?"

"Garth. You know him?"

"Do I know him? Not personally, but I've heard of him. I hear he's not so easy to please, and can get a little psycho if he gets too horny. Has he been bad to you or just normal anal torture and stuff?"

"He's been horrible to me. I hate him, but I'm too scared to run from him. I want to get away, though. I just don't see a way."

"I know how you feel," Jonathan sympathized. "I want to get away from mine, too. I'd like to just be a kid, you know. I'm only twelve and I don't even get to do the things I hear of other kids doing. Playing baseball, football, rollerblading, concerts, hanging out with friends. I used to but that was years ago when I was about eight I guess." He sighed and looked depressed, despite the tingling in his own dick.

"Well," Kenny said, "I think it's about time we find a way out of here as soon as we can. I want to get away from Garth and his twisted son. You know he's about my age and all he knows is sex. Everything he does he does it while he's rubbing his dick."

"Sounds like a real weirdo."

"He is. Believe me, he is."

In no time, the floor was clear and giant mats with rigid sides were brought in. They sides were padded because there would be a lot of falling down in the next competition and the judges didn't want the boys injured unless it was sexual injury.

The mats were in place and Kenny heard a faint beeping and stared across the arena as a truck backed up to the edge of the mat. The driver got out and lowered a chute close to the competition area. He pressed a button and a flood of oil flowed out of the chute and on to the mat. He drained the truck and there was about two inches [5 cm] of the stuff in the bottom. The sides contained the liquid, keeping it from running all over the place.

The oil was slick, no doubt. In fact, as Kenny was stripped of his harness, and his naked body was pushed into the arena, he realized that this was indeed, regular old mineral oil – the unscented variety.

Kenny stood up and under the bright lights, the muscular definition was gleaming. Every curve and line could be seen on his glistening body. It was hotter now than it had been before, he could tell, and he looked over to the wall and gasped when he read the 103 degree [40°C] reading on the thermometer. They were trying to roast them all. The smell of sweat permeated the entire coliseum but Kenny couldn't worry about the stimulating smell right now. The announcer was reciting the rules of this game.

"In this match, three boys shall be put against one," he said gesturing at Kenny, the one boy. "The objective of the three boys is to make Kenny cum before two of the three boys cums themselves. If this boy," he announced, gesturing at Kenny again, "does not cum, then he shall go on to the next competition, while the two boys who cum while trying to make him cum will be disqualified. You will see four matches going on at once. This one and three others. We had two extra boys and to keep the competition fair, we currently have them down here in front of you, and we have a machine hooked to each of them to keep them on the edge of an orgasm for the duration of this match. Let the games begin!" He walked away.

Kenny was standing alone, and all at once, there were three boys being pushed into the ring with him. One of them was Jonathan! Kenny felt a hint of dismay that he would be competing against someone who he's in the process of making a friend with.

Jonathan looked at Kenny, then his mouth dropped at the size of Kenny's dick. "Man! Look at that! That's the big… umph!" Jonathan was stopped short as he was pushed down in the oil by the referee who bellowed, "No talking, you shit!"

Jonathan glared up at him but didn't say much else. He did sneak over to Kenny and whisper, "Don't worry" in his ear. That relieved Kenny to a certain extent. He took that to mean that Jonathan wasn't going to make him cum, but he still had to worry about the other two boys who were glaring at him and already in a lurching position, waiting to pounce him at the bell.

And pounce him they did. The two naked boys rushed Kenny and sent him flying backwards. He landed with a small splash in the two inches [5 cm] of oil that lay in the bottom of the pit. Kenny slid several feet and managed to be on all fours and attempting to stand before he came to a complete stop.

His attempt was thwarted by all three of the boys. He was easily pinned down. His head was being held by Jonathan who was pulling Kenny toward his hard dick. "I have to do this, Kenny or my master will beat me," Jon whispered. "Just do it. I won't let you cum, I promise."

Kenny submitted reluctantly, placing his hide in the boys hands. He felt one of the boys behind him ram his hard dick up his butt while the other lifted Kenny high enough so that he could get his mouth around the oil soaked prick pointing straight out and hard from Kenny's groin.

At first, Kenny was feeling humiliated as the crowd cheered, making him realize that he was probably the main attraction right now. Even though he knew better, he didn't struggle for a few seconds and relaxed, enjoying the feeling of having himself sexually used in three ways at once, but he was snapped back into reality as he realized that an orgasm was approaching quickly and he was going to have to fight off these boys if he was going to keep from cumming.

He began struggling against the three boys. Jonathan wasn't putting up much of a hold against him, since they were basically on a side by themselves. But the two boys in back were a different story. One was sucking madly while the other was fucking the boy's ass very carefully to avoid cumming himself. The bubbling senses of a powerful ejaculation were getting stronger and stronger. Kenny was kicking his legs and trying to reach under him to get the hot, stimulating mouth off his hard dick. He wanted to cum so badly, but the consequences outweighed the need to cum.

Finally he got his legs bent up and back behind him just right and got the one boy out of his ass. That helped some, then he was able to put his legs under his thighs enough to launch himself up and out of the boys mouth just before ropes of cum were due to leap out of his boy dick.

Kenny danced around the arena, gripping his dick tightly. He glanced up into the stands and saw Garth there with Macaulay. The brutal man was staring down at him and flexed his fist in a threatening manner toward the boy. Macaulay was smiling. He had his dick out and was pounding it madly while he massaged his father's dick with his other hand.

Kenny looked away. The other boys were crouched down, waiting to spring once again. Then they all three jumped him again. This time, Kenny was on his back and somehow, one of the boys managed to pin down his shoulders and raise his back up. Kenny was in a back breaking position. His ass was up in the air and his knees were resting on both sides of his head. His own dick head was rubbing against his lips as one of the boys held him in that position while Jonathan squatted in front of Kenny and took the boy's dick in his mouth. One of the others straddled Kenny's head and Jonathan and started fucking Kenny's upturned asshole. He grabbed the kid's butt and literally slammed himself into the asshole, pounding the insides hard, trying to stimulate the boy into having a cream feast for the audience.

The third boy got around to the front where Jonathan was pretending to suck Kenny's dick. "Stand up a sec," he said to Jon. Jonathan did and the boy laid across Kenny's face and spread his legs wide. He then began fucking Kenny's face as best as he could in that position. Jonathan now leaned over and bent Kenny's dick up toward his mouth, which to Kenny was like bending it almost straight down.

The butt of the boy who was fucking Kenny kept bumping Jonathan in the forehead. So Jonathan used three of his fingers to pleasure the other boy enough so he might cum first. Kenny seemed to have good staying power in this uncomfortable position, so he bobbed madly on the kid who was fucking his face. It wasn't long before the boy seemed to be ready to explode and he started to withdrawal. Kenny grabbed him around the waist and pulled him back down. He kept sucking the kid frantically, making him squeal with the delights of an inevitable orgasm.

The boy fucking Kenny was breathing heavily and looked about ready to cum himself. "Come on, man! Can't you make him cum yet?" he shouted at Jonathan, who was almost laughing at the kid's obvious pleasure. Jon simply kept up the bobbing motion without applying a suction or tongue action. He stopped for a second, "Yea! Just fuck him harder. I think he's about to cum!"

With that, the boy picked up his pace and started to lay into Kenny's butthole. The kid struggling to release himself from Kenny's strong grasp was now about to cry because he knew he was about to shoot off. He was grabbing at the slick, oily mat but to no avail. He couldn't get away and the only way was to stand straight up. Kenny had the boy pulled down to low for him to get his legs under him to push up. He was stuck there until Kenny let him go.

The boy fucking Kenny was now moaning with pleasure. He started to back out as well as he, too was about to cum. Nearly knocking Jonathan off his body, Kenny managed to bring his legs up and wrap them tightly around the boy's waist before his dick was completely out. He drew the boy back inside his asshole and he struggled to get loose. Kenny was releasing his legs just enough to let the kid out a little, then he'd squeeze him back in, forcing the kid to fuck him.

The boy soon learned of the game, so he stopped trying to escape and just remained buried to the balls in Kenny's ass. Kenny learned his game, too, so he squeezed his legs against the boy's waist hard, and began using his butthole muscles to milk the boy's dick.

The kid inside Kenny's mouth had held back his orgasm as long as he could. He felt the kid relax and knew the boy had given up. He was ready to cum. But not the struggling youth on top. Kenny milked his dick hard and with a loud wail, he suddenly shot a huge glob of white cum into the depths of Kenny's asshole. At the same time, the kid in his mouth did the same. The sperm tasted sweet and sour at the same time. But as much as Kenny wanted to taste the cum, he knew he must release them so the judges could see that he'd won. He relaxed his legs and released his grip on the kid in his mouth.

The oral kid instantly got up and was immediately disqualified for shooting a load, but the other boy remained buried deep inside Kenny's butt and was holding on hard. He was still fucking Kenny, trying to get all his jollies before leaving him alone. Kenny felt the hot cum running deeper into his bowels as the kid kept fucking.

Suddenly it became clear to Kenny what this boy was up to. It was verified when the boy withdrew from Kenny's butthole and threw Jonathan off Kenny's dick. He laid on Kenny's legs and pinned his shoulders down, too as he began sucking madly on the boy's hard dick. He rubbed his own erection into Kenny's smooth, oily, muscular thigh trying to stimulate him more.

Kenny struggled against the boy and with enough wiggling finally managed to get away from him. Before the boy could get to his feet, Kenny was standing up and waiting for his next attack. Kenny felt the kid's cum running back down to the entrance of his asshole. It tickled a little and was very stimulating.

Jonathan got a quick idea and suddenly got behind Kenny and started licking his asshole all over with his hot tongue. At the same time, the other boy grabbed Kenny around his small waist and started sucking him some more.

This stimulation made Kenny want to be fucked more than ever. He felt an orgasm quickly building in him once again as the boy continued his expert sucking abilities on him.

Soon, Jonathan tasted what he'd been licking for. He grabbed Kenny around the waist and yanked him away from the sucking boy. He aimed Kenny's butt toward the judges and pretended to struggle to get around to suck him off. He squeezed hard around Kenny's waist and pressed his face into the boy's lower abdomen, sending a long, slimy stream of cum running down Kenny's balls and then to his smooth, hairless legs. The judge blew a whistle and Kenny looked around, noticing that his match had lasted longer than any of the others.

"The winners of this match are Jonathan and Kenny!" the announcer said. "After a total of forty-two minutes, Greg tried to cover up his orgasm by creaming it all out into Kenny's butt. That is disqualification, of course. But since he tried to cover it up, he will be disciplined as well. This now brings the competition down to ten remaining competitors, two of who were kept on the edge of an orgasm for the entire forty-two minutes of playing time. The next game will start in ten minutes."

Kenny looked at Jonathan. "Thanks, dude. I owe you one."

"No problem. I just know that before its all over, one of us will have to cum," Jonathan said, regretfully.

"I know. I think when that time comes, we should just do our best and whatever happens, happens."

"Agreed!" they both said in unison. Then they each got a glob of precum off their dicks and smeared it over the other's balls as a kind of agreement.

Kenny had forgotten about that boy's cum running down his leg, and so it wasn't wiped off. It just stayed there, getting smeared around as more of it seeped out of his ass. The temperature was so hot that he couldn't feel it anyway.

The ten minutes went by quickly and with no unusual events occurring. The announcer once again spoke into the microphone. "For the next competition, all ten finalists will be in the ring at the same time. Of course, the object is for each boy to make another cum without cumming himself. And, cumming is strictly against the rules in this game, meaning the boy will lose if he does, as in all the games."

All ten boys, including Kenny and Jonathan, were shoved brutally into the arena. At the sound of the bell, the boys were all over each other. Boys were madly grabbing at other boys to get them in their grasp to get at their hard dicks in order to make them cream.

Kenny felt himself being grabbed at from all directions as he tried to do the same. He could tell that this competition would be harder than the last to win. He hoped he could hold out. He had been so close to cumming too many times that day and his balls were aching from being stored up for so long.

Suddenly, the boys got really close together, then one grabbed another, causing a chain reaction. Within seconds, there was a pile of muscular, sweaty, oily, horny, eleven to thirteen-year-olds in a huge orgy in the middle of a stadium full of horny, cheering spectators. Kenny felt his dick being sucked as he looked frantically in the pile of boys for one to suck himself. He didn't see one, but someone found his asshole and was probing it with something. He looked toward his crotch and saw a head bobbing up and down on him, but he couldn't make sense of the mass of legs and arms enough to see who was invading his ass. It felt incredibly good and he was soon breathing heavily, feeling the tingles of an orgasm once again.

Kenny knew for sure now that this would be a harder competition than the last…

Chapter 17

The heat was intense in the arena and all the boys were sweating, all the spectators were sweating, and the smell of it all was intoxicating. A pile of slick, hairless, sweaty boys squirmed and rubbed against each other. Their hard bodies and hard dicks were sliding together leaving a trail of precum everywhere they slithered.

Kenny struggled to free his arms from the mass of boy limbs to get at the hard, unprotected dick. Finally he got his hands around the kid's lower back and pulled him down. Kenny caught the boy's dick in his mouth and sucked feverishly on it. This seemed to enhance the stimulation in his own crotch as he felt an orgasmic contraction in his dick. He felt a rocket of precum fire up through the tube and fill his sucker's mouth with hot liquid.

The kid Kenny was sucking suddenly spasmed and he felt his mouth being cleansed with clean, pure boy cum. Kenny suddenly remembered that he was supposed to remove his mouth from the squirting dick sot he judges could have proof that an ejaculation actually took place. He withdrew and the kid's cum spewed all over his face and neck. The judge quickly moved to remove the boy from the mass orgy.

The twelve-year-old was in tears with the joys of his orgasm as he madly flogged his own dick while the judge dragged him off the arena. The kid's dick was still squirting as he disappeared around the corner, emptying the load he'd been carrying for the last three weeks.

All the boys seemed to be intent on getting Kenny thrown out next. He felt like they were all suddenly ganging up on him. With a burst of strength only available through sexual excitement, he pushed himself out from under the pile of boys and was only standing a short moment before a kid who was still searching for a dick to suck spotted him. He quickly lunged toward Kenny's crotch and the surprise attack sent Kenny falling backward. The eleven-year-old had Kenny's dick rubbing the back of his throat within seconds and Kenny felt cum boiling once again.

Kenny struggled to bring himself around to get at his attacker's crotch as well, but the kid was quick and stayed out of his reach for some time.

Another boy in the group shot his load and was carried away by a judge. That meant there was another mouth looking for a dick to suck and the new target was soon found. The sucker was now a suckee as well. With the surprise attack, the kid opened his mouth and Kenny now had his chance to get away. He slipped out from underneath him, no longer threatened by the boy's teeth biting his boyhood off at his attempts of escape. To take revenge on the kid who tried to make him cum, he got behind the kid who was now sucking him from the side. He lifted the kid's ass into the air and crammed all of his dick into the kid at once.

The boy screamed at the sensation of having his tight, hairless asshole stretched. It surprised him to hear that and he glanced at the boy doing the sucking. Under the mass of hair on his head, he suddenly realized that it was Jonathan. Kenny whispered to him, "Hey, dude!"

"What! Oh! I didn't even know it was you," he mumbled around his mouthful of dick. "What's the matter?"

"Let's make this little squirt squirt!"

"All right! Go for it!"

With that, they both began slamming the kid. He was wailing with pleasure as Kenny screwed him deeper than he'd ever been screwed before. At the same time, Jonathan had picked up his pace and was pulling incredible suction with every stroke of his hot, steamy mouth. Kenny was putting so much force into it that he had to hold on to his hips tightly and pull the kid onto his dick and thrust with short humps into his smooth bung hole.

Kenny looked into the stands and saw the crowd looking down at them, cheering. He noticed Garth up in the stands, glaring at him. He saw Kenny looking at him and Garth motioned for him to stop fucking. It was obvious that Garth was afraid Kenny would go too far and cream into the whore boy's asshole. But Garth didn't know that Kenny and Jonathan were now friends and were cooperating with one another to bring this kid off. And what he also didn't suspect is that the two boys were plotting to get away from the horrible life their masters had made for them.

Kenny looked to Garth's side and saw Macaulay sitting there looking down at him. The kid was rubbing his crotch feverishly and his blond hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his forehead. The kid saw Kenny looking up at him and flipped him off while cupping has balls and sticking them out at him. Kenny just looked back down at the kid he was screwing. He felt an orgasm nearing, but also saw the kid start to squirm as his own was approaching, too.

The naked boy's face was twisting more and more with the oncoming orgasm. Kenny was feeling his coming closer, too, as he fucked harder and harder. All at once, the boy they were having sex with began to fill Jonathan's mouth with cream. Jonathan quickly removed his mouth from the kid's hard dick and threw his arms in the air triumphantly. He spit his mouthful of cum into the air and it came back down, showering him in the face.

Jonathan looked over at Kenny and saw something he did not expect. Kenny's head was thrown back and he was still fucking the kid even thought there was no reason for it. Kenny was so overcome by sexual pleasure that he had no sense of what he was trying to do.

"Hey, man stop it! You're gonna cum!" Jonathan shouted at Kenny. He could hear the wails of another boy having an orgasm behind him. The entire arena smelled like fresh boy cum and boy sweat. It was an aphrodisiac to both of them and it looked like it had gotten the best of his new friend. Kenny didn't seem to hear him. He just kept fucking him with a fearful look in his eye that was obviously the greatest sexual pleasure he'd ever experienced. The extreme load of cum he had stored in his balls had sent him over the edge. The judges ran out into the arena and it took two of them to get Kenny off the kid, who was now crying from the pain caused by Kenny stabbing at his deepest guts with his rock-hard dick.

The disqualified boy was taken away, as was the other kid who had also had his orgasm. They were now down to six sexy boys trying to make another cum. All six of them were so close to an orgasm that the slightest touch could set them off. Kenny and Jonathan joined the quad-orgy and easily found a place to work themselves in. Standing by while all the action was going on carried consequences worse than cumming itself. Not only was the boy disqualified, he would be whipped at the end of the show. So far that had not happened because it would be better to lose by cumming than to lose and still have to be punished for it, twice.

Kenny found a good spot and yanked a kid's head off a dick that was covered in spit and precum. He quickly sucked it into his mouth and began deep throating it frantically. The boy was obviously impressed by the technique Kenny used because he shot his load within ten seconds and was disqualified.

Five boys now remaining and all of them struggling to keep themselves from cumming. They were all laying in a circle now, each one with the next dick in his mouth. It was no longer the unorganized mass of boys it was earlier.

Luckily, Jonathan was across from him so he would not have to suck him off, although he wanted to badly. He'd never forgive himself if he made the kid cum and lose the competition. He continued sucking on the dick in his mouth. For extra measure, he reached behind him and started probing the blond-haired boy's ass with his finger. This brought a whimper from the kid and his dick got even harder. The suckee was now sucking his suckee even harder. It seemed to start a chain reaction all the way around. As each kid was stimulated more, their sucking became more heated.

Kenny felt a tightness crawling up into the pit of his own stomach as the chain reaction reached back around to him. Once again, the hot cum contained in his huge, swollen balls was bubbling to jettison. Precum was running down the thirteen-year-old's mouth that was sucking on him. There was a large puddle of it under his face.

It was unexpected, but Kenny felt a rope of cum firing into his mouth, and heard a moan from two boys at once as they both came at the same time. The kid Kenny was sucking and the one who was sucking Jonathan were carried off the arena floor. It was now down to Jonathan, Kenny, and one young thirteen-year-old stud who was still sucking on Kenny's hard, throbbing dick.

Jonathan moved quickly to get the boy's dick in his mouth. He succeeded and the kid tried to roll over on his stomach to force Jonathan away, but he had his weight on his hips so the kid couldn't move. Jonathan's asshole was in Kenny's face and he knew that he would have to suck on it to make it look like the two boys were not working together.

He took the dripping cock in his mouth and licked the precum off of it. He sucked on it but not too hard since he didn't want to make the boy cum. The thirteen-year-old youth sucking Kenny seemed to have incredible staying power until Jonathan finally got wise enough to cram a finger in his butt. That, in combination with Jon ramming his tongue into the end of his dick sent him closer to an orgasm.

Kenny was sweating madly, as were the other two boys. Not only because it was still over a hundred degrees [38°C] in there, but because the sex he was having was the best he'd ever had. He couldn't stand it any more. He was going to have to give up.

Jonathan sucked madly and as the feverish pitch increased on the pleasure given to the boy, he increased his sucking frequency to Kenny's dick increased as well.

"This is it," Kenny thought. "I can't hold this any longer." With that, he suddenly relaxed his muscles and awaited the first string of cum to rocket through his dick. With his relaxation came a doubling of the pleasure he was experiencing. He threw his head back and moaned loudly. The crowd knew what was about to happen. They stood and cheered at the three sex maniacs as they all three lost all control. Kenny was humping into the kid's mouth to make himself cum sooner. He wanted that load out of him. His balls were on fire and the only way to stop it was to cum.

It was happening. Kenny felt a hard contraction and the first squirt of pearly white cum made it half-way up his dick.

Jonathan suddenly threw his arms up into the air and spit a load of cum down onto the kid's crotch. Kenny suddenly became wide-eyed with fear. He was about to cum. He was about to lose his load. He'd forgotten about the competition in his moment of bliss. He felt another contraction and the white cum made it to the end of his dick. The kid had stopped sucking him now and Kenny held his muscles tightly to stop his orgasm. The cum was fighting to get out but didn't succeed. Kenny knew he had lost a little bit but it had not come out of his dick. It was still inside and if he squeezed it, it would surely drip out of him.

"Jonathan! I've got cum in my dick," he whispered.

"No problem," Jon said back. He quickly moved toward Kenny and pushed him back. He suddenly swallowed Kenny's dick and sucked the cum out of his dick that had collected there and swallowed it. He felt strong arms behind him as two judges pulled him off Kenny and stood them both up.

"Here are the two finalists," the announcer announced. "One of these boys will be the champion Sex Boy! Who will it be?"

The announcer continued talking and Kenny and Jonathan looked at each other, and their hard-ons. Kenny could tell Jonathan had the hots for him, and Jon could tell the same about Kenny. They each wanted to suck and love the other in a way that was not before an audience. They were both very hard and very horny.

Their daydreaming while staring at each other was suddenly broken by judges replacing the locking shrouds on their dicks. This was followed my more from the announcer.

"In two weeks, these two boys will be back for the main event. Each one of these boys will be the main subject in each one of their own sixteen boy orgy. Kenny will have sixteen boys trying to make him cum before sixteen different boys make Jonathan cum. Once again, this will be in exactly two weeks. Both Kenny and Jonathan will be held here as prisoners until that event. Their dicks will be locked up and the key will be held by only one person. The head judge. The two boys who will be watching over Kenny and Jonathan are this boy, Macaulay and this boy, Jason. They will see to it that the boys are taken care of and that neither of them gets any special treatments or food additives to make their own boy less sensitive to sexual activity."

The announcer continued, "The 32 boys used in the main event are the boys who placed in the top 32 here today. Their dicks will also be locked up so they will have no inhibitions about performing the way they should in two weeks here tonight. Have a good night, and we'll see you then."

Kenny and Jonathan looked at each other and their caretakers. Macaulay. One kid Kenny couldn't stand would be taking care of him for the next two weeks.

Jonathan said, "I can't believe my luck. Jason's my brother!"

"I can't believe mine either. Macaulay is Garth's kid. He hates me."

"Well, at least it may be a fair deal, then."

"Don't bet on it," Kenny said. "Mac is bad news. He's a twisted little shit who loves pain and he won't have any problem giving it to us."

"Well, maybe Jason will protect us. We've always gotten along great."

"I hope so. I really hope so."

The four boys were taken off to the one room where they would be locked up for the next two weeks. It was spacious enough and had workout equipment and a small, heated pool to swim and bathe in.

Kenny was followed into the room by Jonathan, Jason, then Macaulay. Garth and the brothers' dad, Rick, followed them all in.

Kenny wasn't sure but he thought he saw Rick slip something over to Jason. But he clearly saw Garth give Macaulay a small vial containing a very light greenish liquid.

Kenny felt a surge of uncertainty come over him as he thought of the possibilities of what Garth handed his twisted son. More than likely Garth intended the substance to be used in one way, but Macaulay was sure to twist it around and use it another way.

After getting settled in, the four boys were left alone and the door was locked to store them up for two weeks. Kenny stared at the door for a moment and looked back to see Mac staring at him. He looked down at the blonde's crotch and could clearly see the outline of his dick getting bigger by the second.

"Gee, Kenny," Macaulay said. "It really turns me on to see you like that with your hard dick all tied up. How long has it been since you shot a load? Three weeks and a day? You must really be horny. Especially after all that sucking and fucking you got today. Look around. No cameras, no people to watch over us. You're mine for two whole weeks, Kenny. I used to get all the attention at home until you came along. Now he does to you the think I used to get, and I miss them. I really miss them."

Mac walked over to a closet beside the entrance to the cell. He opened the closet and Kenny stared at the contents. It was filled with every imaginable kind of sex toy one could think of. Macaulay grabbed the longest, thickest black rubber dick Kenny had ever seen and walked toward Kenny with it.

"I really miss what I used to get. Now you get it all. You know what they say. If you do something too much, you'll get tired of it. In fact, if you do something too much, you might even start to hate it. I've got you for two weeks and I already hate you."

Kenny looked at Jonathan for help and he looked scared to death. He was gazing at the enormous dildo in Macaulay's hands. Both of Mac's hands could barely encompass it's thickness. Kenny then looked at Jason who seemed to be getting turned on by all this.

Jonathan finally made move toward Macaulay. When he approached, Mac threw his arm out and pushed him back. "Never mind, Jonathan. I've already filled in Jason on what the scoop is. I told him how Kenny here came in and charmed my dad over to take what's rightfully mine. I told him how Kenny killed my dog, broke my bike, and tried to rape so many times. He's agreed to help me take revenge."

Jonathan didn't believe it. Not after what he and Kenny had talked about.

Macaualay continued, "He loves this kind of stuff so it's going to take a while to break him down, but when we do, we won't stop. He's ours for two weeks and there's nobody here to tell me to stop." He made bigger, evil grin than he had ever had before and walked around behind Kenny with the huge, unlubricated dildo.

Jason moved in front of Kenny and held the boy tightly against him in a bear hug. The kid screamed as the head of the giant rubber dick was pushed up into his asshole.

"Oh, what are you screaming about," Mac asked. "That was just the head. We still got another foot and a half [45 cm] to go…"

Chapter 18

Mac broke the silence. "Well, first of all, we have to tie Kenny up. We can't let him wander around the room cuz he might try to escape. Not that it would be good for him. I think if he's caught trying to get out, the punishment is a lot worse than what he's going to get in here – NOT!"

Kenny's head was swimming with emotions. He knew that Mac was a twisted sex and pain freak and if he had pulled his stunt up on the sawhorse until his butthole was bleeding, he could only imagine what the kid had in store for him. To make matters worse, Mac had always tried to inflict pain upon himself even more harshly when he knew others were watching. It was as if was turned on more by making a public spectacle of himself.

The boy's problem was compounded. Number one, Macaulay now hated his guts. Number two, he didn't care if he damaged his own body so why should he care about Kenny? Number three, Macaulay had an audience, one of which he's never met until now. And number four, Mac has no shame whatsoever. He is capable of walking up to a total stranger at 5pm rush hour and without saying a word, just copping a feel of whatever he likes. The next two weeks was sure to be more painful for Kenny than anything else he's experienced.

Mac moved quickly while gesturing to Jason. Jonathan watched with sorrow for Kenny as they picked the boy up and slammed him across a table in the middle of the room. Kenny squirmed underneath his attackers but Jason outweighed him and Macaulay was just crazy.

Kenny looked over at Jonathan as if to ask for help. Jonathan looked back, scared as hell. Jonathan took a step toward them and spoke. "Hey! What are you doing?"

Mac glared up at Jonathan who stared back into his eyes. It was obvious that the kid was scared shitless of Macaulay who fed off of it. He walked around the table and stood in front of Jon, staring into his eyes for a moment as if he were looking for something. Without a word, Mac cupped Jon's crotch and squeezed his balls hard in his fist. Jonathan doubled over in pain and fell to the floor, squeezing his eyes shut tight. Mac still had Jonathan's nards in his hand. "I'm going to do this." He squeezed harder. "This!" He pulled down on them, bringing a loud whine from his lips. "And…THIS!!!" With all his strength he changed from pulling down as hard as he could on Jon's nuts to attempting to make the boy spit them out his mouth. He ground his hand into Jonathan's balls attempting to send them into the recessed pockets that once contained them when he was a baby.

Without waiting for him to recover, they tied the naked boy up several feet away from them so he could watch everything. He could only see Kenny from the side and was glad it was that way. He felt sorry for his friend, but the kid looked incredibly sexy laid out on the table.

Before leaving him, Macaulay kicked Jon a swift one in the balls and headed back to the table.

Jon was crying by now and had lost all sense of reality as the pain spread throughout his body. With a wacko like Macaulay in the room, there was no way he was going to be able to help Kenny now. And to make it worse, Jason just let him do it. His own brother. Allowing that to happen to a kid who looked up to him for everything.

Jonathan and Jason had sex with each other on a regular basis since the younger was nine. Jason had been twelve at the time they first started and often enjoyed the times when Jon would accidentally rub against him in the pool or on the couch when they snuggled up to watch movies. Jason was fond of Jonathan since the squirt made him ejaculate for the first time. It used to be a sacred thing for Jason. He thought that he couldn't cum unless he had Jonathan there to do it for him, so he always defended his brother, beat up the boys who he didn't like, and made sure he had everything he wanted.

This was definitely a change. He wondered why. All of a sudden Jason didn't seem to care any more. To Jonathan's knowledge, Jason had never ejaculated on his own. He'd always either screwed his little brother or let him suck on it because he was still so stupid to think that it was the only way. Jonathan figured his brother must have found out that there were other ways.

Jonathan's mind was brought back to the matter at hand. Kenny was being tied up in a most indecent way. His knees were on his shoulders and the two boys were tying a rope around his back and knees to hold him in that position. His butt cheeks were gaping wide open, his asshole was open but covered by Kenny's low-hanging balls. His dick, still encased in the cage, was sticking straight up. Nobody could tell if it was hard or soft except Kenny. It was soft.

"Okay," Macaulay said. "First thing we have to do is fix up this asshole so that we'll know that he's feeling everything that's being done to him. I know he can take a lot of pain so I have to fix him up a little so a finger now will feel like a watermelon did yesterday.

Jonathan watched as Mac pulled a small, red object out of his pocket and got some duct tape out from under the table. He taped Kenny's balls up to the dick enclosure and wrapped the tape tightly around so the scrotum was shining from being stretched so tightly at the bottom. Jon assumed that Mac put the item into Kenny's rectum. What else would he put it in?

Kenny looked around the room. He wondered what they were doing to him down there. This didn't hurt at all and knew that Mac had to have something evil he was about to do.

"Ever had a burning candle in you asshole, Kenny?" Mac suddenly asked.

Kenny jumped. "What! What are you doing to me?" He cried, terrified all over again.

"Just wait and see." Mac looked up at Jason and smiled like and evil piece of shit. Jason looked back and grinned as well.

Jonathan couldn't believe his eyes. Kenny, his new friend, was about to be tortured and there was nothing he could do about it. He hated to admit it to himself, but Kenny looked incredibly sexy tied up on the table. The boy's rippling muscles were straining against the ropes that were binding him. His chest was a perfect sculpture of boy muscle and the kid even smelled like sex, which was not hard to understand since he had not cum in over three weeks. To make matters even more unbearable for him, Kenny had been sexually aroused almost the entire time. It was maddening to him to be denied his personal right to shoot his wad, but taken, it was.

Mac examined Kenny's asshole. He saw his target and pulled out a lighter.

"Please!" Kenny begged. "Don't do it! I'll do anything else you say, just take it out! Please!"

"You don't like candles, Kenny?"

"No! Take it out!"

Mac flicked his Bic and Kenny watched as the bright flame slowly disappeared like the sunset below his towering dick and balls. Kenny started squirming as he cried out in vain. There was no way he could be heard since the walls in this place were thick enough to hold in the screams of studly young boys like himself.

Kenny heard a faint sizzle and stopped squirming to try to identify the sound. He looked between his legs and saw a small amount of smoke rising up from his asshole. He felt a small amount of heat and almost thought it wasn't going to be so bad until the firecracker exploded, leaving Kenny's asshole a bloody mess and causing Jonathan to pass out.

Kenny screamed like he'd never screamed before. Burning spikes of terrible pain ripped through his butt as he screamed one squealing high pitched wail after another. Macaulay seemed unfazed by his obvious pain but Jason was becoming unsure of what they had started as he stared at Kenny's bleeding hole. Blood was puddling on the table and starting to drip off onto he floor.

Jason was shaking now at the sight of it all. "Hey, man. I-I don't know about this, now."

"Oh, don't worry. He can take it," Macaulay said. "Besides. I know how to stop the bleeding. Watch this."

Mac picked up a large bottle of isopropyl alcohol and slowly poured the entire contents of the bottle all over the wounds.

Kenny turned red in the face as he let out another loud, long scream. The alcohol was meeting bare flesh and it burned like white hot ice against his tender bottom. He was already hoarse from his loud yelps.

Macaulay inspected his work. The bleeding had actually stopped somewhat but was still seeping some blood. "Now apply pressure to the wound to minimize bleeding." Mac took the thick dildo on the floor and shoved the head of it hard against Kenny's asshole. Jason pushed on Kenny's shoulders while Mac pushed toward Jason with the dildo centered on his asshole. The monster dildo was well over four inches [10 cm] thick and it was taking almost more effort than the two boys could muster to get the job done.

Kenny's torso was bowing under the pressure. He was screaming at the multiple pains he was enduring in his ass. He felt already torn flesh being stretched and torn more as the rubber dick brutally tried to force its way inside him.

Mac and Jason were both sweating profoundly in their efforts to bury the monster inside their boy toy. They were both breathing hard when Macaulay panted, "Okay, man. That's it. On the count of three, shove as hard as you can. One, two, three!"

The two boys shoved against each other with a sudden burst of strength that can only come from adrenaline. The sound of Kenny's insides could be heard making a loud, crude squishing sound as the tunnel was brutally separated. Kenny bellowed again, his voice cracking from being abused by his own screams for mercy.

Jonathan was still passed out which was good, because the sight of Kenny taking such a large item in his ass was likely to make him pass out anyway.

Mac looked down, still catching his breath from his hard work. Kenny laid on the table, shaken, crying, and sweating. The blood had stopped, even though the hole was stretched more than it ever had been. Kenny felt like his whole body was being pushed apart. He could feel the dildo pressing against his pelvis. His belly was even swollen which, of course, didn't quite make him look pregnant, but one could tell there was something inside that wasn't natural.

There was only six inches [15 cm] of the monster inside Kenny which left a foot and a half [45 cm] of it sticking out. Mac took hold of the end and corkscrewed it around as he shoved it deeper. Kenny moaned now as he was tired of screaming and was afraid his throat would start bleeding if he did.

Mac screwed it into him until it was halfway in. Kenny was breathing heavily, fighting back the urge to cry unsuccessfully. Jonathan seemed to be coming out of his faint spell and was blinking his eyes and looking around the room.

He saw Mac as he grabbed the end of the dildo and began churning it in a wide circle, really stretching and reaming the battered bowels past Kenny's tortured asshole.

Jonathan saw what was being done to his friend and began sobbing himself, imagining how painful it must be for him. If he couldn't do anything physically, at least he could day something about it. "Hey, dick heads. Stop it or you'll kill him!"

Jason looked back at his little brother. "Shut up, dick head, or you'll get this, too."

Mac's short fuse had already been blown. He walked over to Jonathan and stood him up. The boy's ankles were tied together, as were his wrists. Jon hopped as best he could to avoid being dragged over to wherever it was Mac was taking him.

Mac pushed him toward Jason and handed him a thick, foot-long [30 cm] dildo and a thick paddle. "Here. Take him over to the couch and spank him over your knee."

"I don't know abo…"

"Just do it. You'll like it. I mean it, man," Mac insisted.

Jason did as he was told. He sat on the couch and brutally pulled Jonathan down on top of him. He looked over at Mac and saw him pounding on the massive dildo still inside Kenny. He was pounding it inside him and also pounding on the top to force the tip of it toward the front of Kenny's guts. He would then lift up on it to force it to the back, then the sides, making sure that the monster explored every nook and cranny of the boy's body.

Jonathan was naked except for his own dick sheath which was locked in place just like Kenny's. Jason looked at the dildo and somehow knew he was supposed to shove it inside his little brother. He did so. He lubed it up with a small amount of petroleum jelly and shoved the tip against the hole. Jonathan gritted his teeth at the invasion, knowing that he'd be a fool to scream after what Kenny had been and still was going through.

The dildo was about six inches [15 cm] in and the rest was bouncing around outside his butt. Mac looked over to them and said, "Give him fifty licks. Ten for being here, ten for passing out, ten for mouthing off, ten for being one of the finalists, and ten…no forty for being friends with this pile of shit, Kenny." He thought for a moment and said, "And go ahead and give him another fifty for just being alive."

"But that's a hundred-thirty!" Jason protested.

"I know," Mac said back with his infamous, evil grin.

Jonathan buried his head in the cushion, knowing what was coming. He had never had anything inside him that was twelve inches [30 cm] long. Even his brother who was well endowed with nine inches [23 cm] never put the whole thing up him. Their parents knew nothing of them being here and if they did, they'd probably disown them both.

Jonathan awaited the first lick and penetration as he watched Mac still working the dildo as hard as ever. Suddenly it hit with more force than he expected. All at once, he felt a burning, stinging sensation all over his small bubble butt and the deep thrust of the dildo as it pounded a place that had never felt foreign objects before. Jon groaned at this assault, not that it felt all that bad, but it was still a mystery to him.

There was a pause before the second lick. The dildo had worked its way out some but was quickly forced deep inside Jonathan again as the board came crashing down.

Jon let out another moan. Jason delivered the next eight strokes in rapid succession and most of the dildo stayed buried through the set and Jon felt the force of the impact deep inside his butt.

Jason worked the slimy toy dick around inside Jonathan, making him squirm to accept the monster. Ten more licks were delivered, again rapidly. Jon looked up and Jason saw it, so Jason looked, too and saw Macaulay standing there with his own board. "C'mon, Jason. It'll never get done like that. Put him over the couch and let's get this over with.

They leaned him over and his legs were straight as he pushed his butt out for easy access as he instinctively knew he should do for them. Somehow, with perfect timing and precision, Jason and Macaulay were able to time their swings of their boards so they could both spank him without getting in each others way. They were able to give him two or three licks per second on his naked butt and he received thirty licks within a twelve second period.

Jonathan was bawling uncontrollably by the time that part was over. His ass was as red as a beet and welts criss-crossed both of his buns. The pain for him was mind numbing and he knew that he was only almost halfway through. He still had 80 licks to go.

"Just a second," Macaulay said. He went to get some more duck tape which he used to tape the base of the dildo deep inside Jonathan's ass. The tape ran up and down the crack and up over his shoulders to make sure it wouldn't break free. The base of the dildo was pressed tightly against his opening and the slightest movement by Jon let him know exactly where it was buried.

"Okay," Mac encouraged Jason. "Let's go again. Do another fifteen each."

With that, they were at it again. Loud smacks were permeating the room with each impact of the two boards. THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

Another twelve seconds, another thirty licks. Jon was now rocking side to side, wanting so bad to caress his burning butt cheeks, but knowing better. Even though he had not been told not to do that, he knew that trying would mean certain punishment.

Kenny was hearing everything that was going on and even though his mind was high on his own predicament, he was not without sorrow for his new friend. He wanted to help, but the ropes binding him prevented it. His asshole was on fire and Mac was crazy enough to kill him if he tried anything.

"Only fifty to go, Jas. Can you do it?" Mac looked at him.

"I can. Let's just get it over with, okay?" Jason looked worried as he stared at his brother's behind. It was starting to bruise in places and the welts were white streaks on a red background. Jonathan had his eyes closed tightly awaiting the next assault on his naked butt.

"Here," Mac handed Jason a new board. "Use this. It's a better one."

Jason looked the strange board up and down. It was longer than the other, had holes drilled in the far end, and the whipping surface resembled that of a meat tenderizer, although not so pronounced.

"That'll let him know he's had a spanking. Mine's the same, so let's get it on." Mac delivered his lick.

Jason, without thinking, swung his board full force. The impact brought a surprised yelp from Jon and the force knocked him forward. His butt looked like it had been spanked by a giant cheese grater.

The last 48 licks were given as quickly as possible. THWACK, THWACK, THWACK… Until by the end of the spanking, Jonathan had bitten a mouthful of cushion out of the back of the couch and his face was red from holding his breath and holding back screams for the 20 seconds of booty abuse. The dildo had done it's intended duty. He felt reamed out and he felt like he'd been fucked for the last week non-stop.

Without even telling him it was over, Macaulay went back over to Kenny and suddenly used his paddle to strike a blow across Kenny's left outer thigh. A loud crack blasted through the room and a giant, red rectangular whelp came up where the impact occurred. Kenny moaned again at this new attack and Macaulay went to work on the dildo again, twisting it around and churning it up and down like he was making butter. Crude sloshing sounds could be heard coming from inside Kenny's body as Mac worked it harder and harder.

Jason had become unusually tired after his exertion so he laid down beside his brother who was now lying across his lap with his butt in the air. Jason stroked it gently, making Jonathan whimper with each touch. He would be careful not to sit for a while after this.

Jason watched Mac work on Kenny for several minutes and fell asleep soon thereafter. Jon fell asleep as well and they stayed that way for a couple of hours, leaving Mac to have his way with Kenny for the rest of the evening.

Chapter 19

Jason walked slowly over to Mac to get a better view of his handy work. He was still drowsy but snapped out of it at the sight of all the blood. "Jeez, man! What did you DO to him?"

"Nothing he can't handle. He likes it," Mac said, nonchalantly.

"How can anybody like something like all this?"

"Well," Mac said, "just take this and twist it around. He'll scream from the pleasure.

Jason timidly took hold of the fat plastic dick that had impaled Kenny all evening and slowly corkscrewed it while watching the boy's face. Kenny's eyes rolled back in his head as he fought to keep from passing out from the extreme burning and throbbing in his ass. He knew that Mac had damaged him deep inside and that it would take a while to heal.

"Okay, Kenny. I think you've had enough – for tonight." Mac smiled. He removed the oversized dildo and a rush of shitty smelling air followed that had been forced inside from all the screwing. "Pew, Kenny. What have you been eating?" Mac asked sarcastically. "We need to do something about that."

Mac stripped until he was totally naked and he began stroking his massive erection he'd had for the entire day. His teenage cock was a deep red color that was a contrast to his fair skin. The blood was tightly packed in his dick making it as hard as granite.

A slightly musty, boyish smell came from his crotch since his dick had been drooling precum all day long. The smell was trapped in his clothes and was very stimulating to Jason and even Jonathan, who was now standing there looking at Kenny's predicament with disgust.

"Okay, guys," Mac started. "Time to take a leak. We have to do it all at the same time, so Jason, you stick your dick in his asshole."

The two boys were soon in position. Mac had Jason sticking his dick up Kenny's butt, while Macaulay was now sitting on the boy's chest with his dick in Kenny's mouth.

"Okay, on the count of three… One…two…threeee!"

With no effort, Mac started pissing into Kenny's mouth. With not much more effort, Jason was filling him up from the rear. Kenny quickly drank the pis from his hard core sex maniac freak that was filling his face. Jason was in back and filling him thoroughly. The smell was awful but the three boys had it started and weren't letting go now.

Kenny gagged and tried to spit Mac's dick out, but he had his body weight pressing against his lips and he couldn't get it out. Quart after quart of pis flowed into Kenny's helpless body. Finally, the valves closed. Instead of withdrawing, Mac begins screwing Kenny's warm mouth. Kenny is choking on pis and gargling it up, plus he can feel it splashing around inside his butt. Jason begins screwing him from the back end they were starting to pick up speed.

Mac had his legs spread wide and was literally raping Kenny's face as he pounded his hips into the boy's pissy smelling mouth. The same thing was going on at Jason's end but he was going a little slower.

Jonathan looked at his friend and what he was being subjected to. "There's no way he can survive treatment like this for two weeks," he thought. "We have to get out of here!"

Jon watched as Kenny's holes were fucked, raped, and abused for the next thirty minutes, helpless as he can be.

Finally, the boys were through with their fuck toy and they got down off him. Kenny instantly threw up the contents of his stomach all over himself and at the same time, he blew the hot, shitty, bloody pis out of his asshole. The stinky, rancid mixture was dripping off the table and landing in chunky splotches all around the table. Kenny just lay in the soupy mixture on the table and soaked in it, unable and unwilling to move at risk of more interjection by Macaulay.

The night was over and the four boys slept. Jonathan, however, soon woke and sneaked in to help Kenny. The smell was even worse now that another four hours had gone by. The feces had begun to decay and it was awful. Jon lead Kenny into the bathroom. He could barely walk after being tied up like he was all night and had to be careful not to fall. His asshole had stopped bleeding by now and had begun to heal.

Jon started the boy's much needed shower and he gratefully thanked him and climbed in to wash off the nasty crap all over him. He was done washing very quickly and dried himself thoroughly.

"Thanks, Jon," Kenny said, contentedly. "You know, even after all I've been through today I'm still horny."

"I imagine so," Jonathan responded. "You've had your load pinned up for over three weeks and it will be five weeks by the time you get to shoot it.

"I know. I can't stand it. I just have to cum, now, but this stupid thing on my dick. I can't even feel it in there any more."

"Yeah. I'm the same way. And, man, we got to get out of here. Look at what they did to you. You're a mess!"

"I know, I know. We can't do it until after the contest though."

"What!? Why not!?" Jonathan asked, flabbergasted.

"Well, for one thing, my plan will work better, and number two, we have this damned things on our dicks. We'd never get to play with ourselves if we escaped now.

"You're right about that, I guess."

"Yea, and besides. We won't be in here all the time for the next two weeks. They start taking us a week early to get us ready and do what they call, 'Maximizing the sperm count'."

"What's that?" Jonathan inquired.

"Not sure, man. I just know they say that it makes the final contest genuine and it also makes it impossible to cheat. Of course, we're friends now. We just have to decide who's going to win.

"Does it matter?" Jon asked. "I mean, we wouldn't get anything for it anyway."

"Yea, you're right about that. Let's just let the best boy win."

"Sound's good."

With that, they both went to sleep in the same bed and in each others arms, not really stopping to think what kind of reaction that could bring from Macaulay.

Mac woke the next morning and saw that Kenny wasn't where he'd been left. That was okay with Mac for he knew that the boys would be crazy to try to escape. He found them lying just they way they had gone to bed. Cuddled together in a small lump of boy flesh. If the cases had not been around their dicks, Mac was sure they would have been hard.

He looked in on Jason and found that he was sleeping as well. Everything was perfect. He decided to call for their breakfast which consisted of a healthy combination of fruits, vegetables, whole grain breads, milk, juice, and a small amount of each of chicken, fish, and beef. Every possible vitamin was researched and provided in one meal in addition to the others they got during the day.

It quickly arrived at the door where Mac was waiting, peeping out of the peephole to make sure the server didn't have to knock. Mac didn't want to disturb the boys' sleeping since he had to give Kenny's plate a personal touch of his own.

The food was brought in quietly and the server left, not suspecting anything. Macaulay looked like such an innocent little angel that nobody would suspect that he was a twisted god of evil sex.

Mac portioned out the food to each of them and on Kenny's plate, he masturbated himself and rubbed his dick in the boy's food. Finally, after rolling up a large slice of hot roast beef and jacking himself off with it, he shot a hefty load of sperm in Kenny's plate, now making it the most complete, balanced meal anyone could dream of.

Mac looked around the room both suspiciously and as if he had something to hide, himself. He brought out the vial of green liquid that Garth had given him and put one drop into Kenny's milk. It fizzed for an instant, then settled back down and looked and smelled just like normal milk. He was satisfied with his stunt and left the kitchen to cross the living room headed toward the bathroom. What he didn't notice is Jason watching him through eyes parted so slightly, they looked like they were still closed at a glance.

Mac disappeared into the john and Jason sprang into action. He quickly, but quietly ran into the kitchen and judged the plates carefully, deciding that it was so obvious that Kenny's plate was the one with cum all over it. He quickly retrieved a small container from his pants pocket and put three drops of the black liquid into Kenny's juice and stirred it thoroughly. He was out of the kitchen in a flash and he heard Mac flushing before he was even through the kitchen door.

He ran quickly and jumped over the back of the couch and landed in a sleeping position, which he petrified himself in. Mac came out of the bathroom and thought he saw the kitchen door swinging slightly. He stared at Jason to watch for evidence of movement and while he was in a different position than a few minutes ago, he knew that people moved in their sleep. Finally, he passed it off as his imagination and went on back to the kitchen to bring out the food.

He came out, making lots of noise to wake everyone up. Jonathan woke first, then Jason mocked his awakening. Kenny was still sound asleep – of course, he had been through more than any of the others, so he had a right.

Mac woke the boy up by poking at his still sensitive rectum until he stirred, yawning loud and large. As soon as he opened his eyes fully, he saw Mac standing there ready to shove a plate of food in his lap. It was there, some of it spilling onto his legs. He picked them up and ate them hungrily as it had been almost twenty-four hours since he had last eaten. He could taste the cum that had come from Macaulay's balls only minutes before but he didn't care and it made a nice flavor for some of the raw vegetables he was eating. What he couldn't taste was the potions that had been used by both Mac and Jason to spike his milk and cranberry juice. He gulped the milk down in a giant draw, then sipped all of the juice the rest of the way through his breakfast. He particularly enjoyed the roast beef. It had a wonderful and interesting flavor to it that Kenny knew he'd had before, but couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Not long after he finished his huge breakfast, Kenny felt like his dick was getting hard, although he wasn't even thinking about sex. He was becoming very aroused for some reason and he couldn't keep his mind clear. If was constantly clouded with thoughts of him having sex with something.

He was sitting between Jonathan and Macaulay. Jason was sitting across from them reading a porno magazine while stroking his erection through his skimpy underwear. He might as well have taken them off because there wasn't enough underwear there to justify wearing them. The sides of both of his balls could be seen and the front was so low that his small patch of pubes could be seen all the way down to the base of his dick. The waistband wasn't even touching his belly since the compact pouch in front had so much meat stuffed into it. There was a gap there so if one looked down while sucking on his hairless nipples, he could see the base of the kid's meat inside.

The back of his underwear was virtually non existent. There was a thin strap that ran the length of his butt crack and was buried inside. Both of his firm, delicious, sixteen-year-old buns were totally visible when he was standing, and just the sight of them made most guys cream their shorts.

He had his legs spread as wide as he could and he must have found something he liked because he put the book down and stared at it as he worked his load up with both hands.

Kenny was watching this and wondered why this was causing him to be so aroused. He knew that the guy had a nice body, but he had never affected him that way before. Of course, Kenny didn't know that he had been drugged. The fluid that Macaulay put into his food was a twenty-four hour arousal potion that keeps the person who ingests it sexually crazy for twenty-four hours, but it also keeps them from cumming. Garth had this formula developed himself and knew that it worked. He could still torture Kenny even though he wasn't there to do it.

Mac chuckled when he looked at Kenny who was gawking at Jason. Without warning, Kenny jumped up and leaped across the table clawing at Jason's underwear. He ripped them off and swallowed Jason's dick all at once and in its entirety. The boy was making himself out to be a total pig as he made loud, animalistic grunting sounds while he fed on the horny teenager's hard dick. Kenny had no humility. His own balls were swinging madly and slapping the insides of his legs as he pumped his head up and down on the shaft, nearly choking and gagging himself in the process.

Now, Kenny has overproductive balls in the first place. Even when he's not aroused, not drugged, and completely flaccid and non-sexual, his balls produce more cum than most 18-year-olds that are and have been horny for hours on end at the edge of an orgasm. It's just genetics. He's a 13-year-old sex machine and cum factory. The drug has boosted his production of cum to almost five times what it normally is, and now that he hasn't cum for over three weeks, and has had no wet dreams – amazing, isn't it? – the load of sperm built up in him is incredible. He's been brought so close to ejaculation so many times that it's driving him mad. Now, he's been drugged by Macaulay who wants to see him lose the competition in the worst way. But he reluctantly gives him the drug for his father that will prevent that from happening. However, he didn't know that Jason's potion would either cause Kenny to cum, or his balls would overflow and cum would just run out the end of his dick. One way or another, Kenny was in the middle of a fight between drugs. One was trying to make him cum, and the other was preventing it. One is not an antidote for the other, so they were both doing what they were supposed to. That just makes Kenny crazier and crazier for sex as days go along.

Kenny crammed the monster dick into his mouth harder and harder, raising his head enough to keep only the head inside, then putting his body weight into driving his head all the way back down, bruising his own throat. Macaulay had seen enough, so he joined in the action. Kenny's asshole, while still sore and reddened from the previous day, welcomed Macaulay's hard dick gleefully. Kenny moaned louder when Mac started pumping himself in and out with brutal force. Over and over and over, the three boys sexed each other up. Kenny was wishing that his dick was not covered so he could cream, but nobody in the room had the key and it was locked in place until the head judge decided it would be removed.

Now Jonathan had seen more than he could stand. Even though his dick was covered as well, he wasn't going to be left out of this one. He jumped across the table and straddled Kenny's back. Kenny was on his knees, still sucking hard on Jason's dick. Mac was on one knee and was supporting his weight with his other leg. Jonathan leaned over and stuck his ass right in Mac's face who began French kissing it instantly. Jonathan moaned when Mac worked his tongue all over and inside the kid's butthole. Jon leaned back toward the blond youth who began to bite and nibble at the exposed rectum. Mac was incredibly coordinated to keep up with fucking and frenching at the same time.

Jason suddenly let out a wail, followed by a low moan. Kenny stopped sucking and just ran his tongue all over the sensitive phallus as the teen hosed down the inside of Kenny's mouth. Kenny drank the boy's load and sucked every drop out. Jason was expired and laid back on the couch, panting. Mac yanked his dick out of the boy's ass and jerked him around. He didn't have to cram it in because as soon as Kenny saw it, he wanted it. Shit stains and all, he devoured Macaulay's meat, grabbing his cute, round bubble butt, and pulling him tightly against his face. Mac's hard dick was probing Kenny's esophagus and stretching it like never before. The head of Mac's dick was very large and very hard. And just like Kenny's, Mac's was narrower at the base than it was at the head. Kenny's was more pronounced than Mac's but they had the same basic shape.

Mac grabbed Kenny's head and literally banged him against his groin while pumping his hips against the kid. Kenny was digging as many fingers as he could from both hands into Mac's sphincter. This was driving the blond mad with sexual fire. Mac threw his head back and closed his eyes. Loud thuds could be heard as he slammed Kenny's head against himself harder and harder. One of those was a little too hard and gave the boy a bloody nose. Mac kept using his head as a sexual outlet until he finally blew his load deep into Kenny's throat. For what seemed like eternity, Mac poured his balls out to Kenny who lapped it up hungrily. His feast was over and Mac pulled out only to be followed by Kenny. As soon as Mac leaned over, his fuck toy's face was buried in his ass, licking, sucking, and caressing the hole in every way imaginable. Mac wasn't interested, especially since Kenny wanted it. He let out a long, nasty, juicy fart into Kenny's face which burned Kenny's eyes and made him reel back in disgust. But it didn't take long for him to recover and he was after Jason again who was uncooperative. He was still trying to recover from his last orgasm.

Kenny went after Jonathan, who was more than willing to accommodate the boy, but Jason wouldn't have it. He wanted to make sure that Jonathan didn't become aroused during the remaining week and five days so he quickly pulled the two boys apart. He made the mistake of attempting this task naked. Kenny found the guy's dick hanging free and had it in his mouth in an instant. He was blowing it even harder than before, trying to coax another load out of it. Jason had to grab the kid's head an pull him off to get away.

Finally, after being rejected by both Jason and Macaulay, and being forbidden to touch Jonathan, he staggered over to the table with the assortment of sex toys on it and started shoving things up his sore asshole. He did these things in the most indecent way imaginable. He made a spectacle of himself by parading in front of Mac, Jason, and Jon, showing them how to fuck themselves with a dildo. He shoved his butt right up in their faces and started raping himself with huge, twisted dildos. It was all very arousing to Jason and Mac. But Mac enjoyed it because he knew Kenny wanted sex and wasn't getting it.

Kenny insisted on sleeping with something crammed in his ass, so that was agreed to. He sucked his thumb at night and woke Jason and Mac up in the mornings by sucking them off. Then, all through the day, he welcomed anything sexual any of the three boys wanted to do to him. And when they weren't doing it to him, he was doing it to himself.

For the next week, Kenny constantly wanted it badly. Mac found time alone to spike Kenny's food, while Jason seemed to be able to slip his potion into the boy's food as well and remain unseen. They all got blow jobs any time they wanted them and Kenny was glad to do it as many times as they wanted. He had a hard-on for the whole time which was obvious to the other three boys. His dick cage was always sticking straight out, while Jonathan's hung down at an angle. Kenny could feel the liquid precum sloshing around inside his case and he had to push on the base of his dick that was barely uncovered and drain off the stuff. It always ran down his balls and onto his gorgeous, muscular legs. Mac, Jonathan, and Jason were always willing to give him a massage with his own load of precum, which he enjoyed that much more. By the time they got through massaging his hard, boy body, he had filled up his shroud again and had to drain it off once more.

The end of the first week came, and Kenny was still as mad for sex as ever. However, an unexpected knock at the door surprised them all. It was the head judge who was surprised to have his pants removed and his dick sucked before he could even tell who was responsible. He looked down and saw Kenny working on his tool and at first groaned and made a positive comment about the boy's talent at sucking cock, but then informed the boys that Kenny and Jonathan were to be taken to the prep room for the rest of the week where they would undergo vigorous physical conditioning and strict diet to maintain their sexual performance and appetite. But as I can see with this one, he has no need for appetite counseling. He smiled, then a glazed look came over his eye as he creamed in the kid's mouth.

"Ohhhh! Uuuuh!" the judge moaned. "I-I will be back to get the boys in an hour. Have them ready when I get back. You two will be free to wander around the premises, but the training room is off limits to you both. We have several entertainment facilities fully stocked with oil, petroleum jelly, dildos, whips, chains, barbed wire, electric fencing, salt water, electrically charged dildos, dildos with splinters, sand paper, battery acid, sodium hydroxide, dichlorodifluoromethane, and eggs. So just help yourself to whatever you want. It's all here for you." He walked away from them, shaking his pants leg and rubbing his leg, probably to spread out the cum still dribbling out.

"Boy, Kenny," Mac said closing the door as Kenny turned to Macaulay's crotch for more food, "You've really got no taste. That guy was 67 years-old and you sucked his cock! How disgusting! Be a little more selective next time." Kenny made no response and kept sucking on Mac's dick like it would rot off if he didn't make him cum in two more strokes. Since it was going to be a while before he could have Kenny again, he allowed the boy to suck him off again and he quickly creamed in his mouth, as did Jason.

Jonathan just stood back and watched the whole spectacle and wondered what kind of training they would have to go through exactly. He wasn't sure, but he didn't think he was going to like it.

Mac's only problem now was keeping Kenny doped up. Jason was thinking the same thing. He had no idea how he was going to make sure that Kenny's 'medicine' kept getting to him. The boy was so sexually aroused after the five days of doses that he no longer even talked. He just sucked something or had sex with himself in some way. Everything he did had sexual overtones in it. Even when eating, he'd stick a potato up his ass, then dig it out with his fingers and eat it greedily. The boy had become a complete and total hog for sex and had no shame or humility left. He was completely broken down. He would now do anything. But Mac and Jason still had way over three-quarters of their potions left to give him, and they would not be able to give him doses like they should. They wouldn't be able to make several trips a day into the training room kitchen to dope their food. But there would have to be a way to get the potions in there.

Chapter 20

They arrived at the training center and the boys' dick covers were removed. Kenny's was slimed over from all the precum that had been marinating his dick for the last week. His prick was a pinkish color from all the dampness and it was as hard as a rock and still gushing clear precum.

The judge clapped his hands loudly and four large men came into the room to carry the boys to their places. Kenny was positioned on his apparatus first. It was shaped much like a mechanical bull, with a leg resting on each side of it. Although Kenny wanted it at this point, there was actually nothing driving into his ass for a change.

It was a machine of some sort that suddenly began milking Kenny's dick for all it was worth. In Kenny's present state of sexual euphoria, the feeling was even greater than an orgasm itself. He wailed with pleasure and his eyes rolled back in his head again. Loud, grunting, wild animal noises seemed to come from a demon within his lungs as the speed and pressure increased on his super sensitive dick.

The boy's wildly flailing legs and arms made it difficult for the guards to bind him to the machine. The boy was incredibly powerful and one of the guards was made well aware of that when Kenny suddenly contracted his right thigh and lifted him off the floor. That amazed the bulky guard since he knew he was a hefty 260 pounds [118 kg] of pure muscle and this kid was only 13-years-old.

The extension protruding from the front of the machine pumped the boy's shaft tirelessly, steadily increasing speed and pressure as the kid came closer and closer to orgasm. He was already feeling three orgasms at one time, with the combination of the two drugs that were given to him, and the fact that he had been sexually restricted for so long. Plus, his sensitive dick skin was so moist and sensitive anyway. He felt like he'd had damp bandages wrapped around it for the last week. Kenny finally relaxed his legs again and the guard moved quickly to tie it to the side of the machine. The boy's other leg was tied as well and he was pretty much restrained. They also tied his waist and hips down so he couldn't stand up, and also tied his hands behind his back. He was completely restrained now and the machine could sever his dick, if it was so programmed to that. He would be powerless to stop it. The boy's dick was at the machines complete and total mercy.

Kenny's ecstasy was increasing at an exponential rate until he felt the contractions of an orgasm starting. Jonathan could tell as well but knew there must be some sort of catch to all this. Why would the judges want the boys to cum, knowing that the finalist competition was only a week away.

Jonathan had already had an erection, mostly because he had not shot a load in over three weeks, but also because he had been witnessing his new friend making a total whore of himself by having sex with everything in sight and then saw him experiencing better sex than he'd ever had before, even though it was with an inanimate object.

One of the guards picked Jonathan up and mounted him on the second machine which was identical to Kenny's. Before he was tied up, it started manipulating his dick in various ways as well. It wasn't long before both boys were crazy with the machine they were attached to. Kenny was trying to buck into the machine every time it would stop pumping him, but he was bound too tightly to the seat to get any movement.

The electronic sex wizard wickedly masturbated both boys until they were so close to ejaculating that they were groaning and pleading with the machine to make them cum. It did not. There was a sensor in a hump below the boys' balls that detected when an orgasm was close. That was when it stopped pumping to let them cool down slightly, then bring them back up again, only to let them cool just before ejaculating.

It was driving both of them mad as this process was repeated for what seemed like a hundred times – each new rise to orgasm being more exciting than the last. They were both sweating buckets of warm boy sweat and their dicks were gushing precum like there was a cum pump installed in their dicks that was running into overtime.

Both boys were to into themselves and what they were experiencing, but Jonathan managed to asked between breaths of sexual pleasure, "How long… will we… have to… stay… on this?"

The judge laughed at him and walked away with the guards. He locked the door and left them there on the edge of an orgasm for the rest of the day and night.

By the next morning, both boys had slept through the constant battering of their rods. The machines had rivers of slick cum running down them. There were puddles of precum spreading out underneath. Of course, Kenny's precum puddles were much larger than Jonathan's.

The guards came in with the boy's food for the day. The machines were turned off and their dicks were freed while they ate, still tied to the machines. Kenny's dick stood, towering above his balls, longer and harder than it had ever been. The monster stood at over ten inches [25 cm] long and the thickness was over two inches [5 cm] – nearly two an a half [6 cm]. Normally it was just under two inches [5 cm] but it was incredibly swollen from the vigorous sexual activity it had endured through the night.

Jonathan's dick was larger than it usually was as well. His stood tall above his balls which were very loose and very sweaty. The hairless jewels were rolling around in their sack as he ate his food with great greed.

Both boys had not eaten since being subjected to the furious sex machine, but now that they had their food, they both wolfed it down quickly.

They were given juice to drink, and Jonathan immediately gulped his down. Kenny, although he though he detected a faint smell of some foreign substance in his juice, he was too thirsty to care and inhaled his without another thought.

They were given an hour to allow their food to settle so they wouldn't puke it back up. Also, they were untied at the waist to allow room for the hose to enter their anuses to flush out the shit buildup from day to day. They were tied back down as soon as that process was completed.

During that hour, Kenny's dick began tingling again like it had the day before. His head was swimming and he began wanting the machine to milk him off like it had before. He looked over at Jonathan, who was busy trying to untie himself, and wanted to suck the boy's asshole.

"Hey, fuck hole!" Kenny suddenly blurted out. "Come on over here so I can sink my teeth into your asshole!"

"What?!" Jonathan asked, surprised by the outburst.

"You're the hottest looking little fuck wad I've ever seen and if you don't get over here so I can eat your dick, I'm gonna get loose from here, chop your head off, and fuck your bloody neck.

Jonathan looked at Kenny, searching for clues to his behavior. Kenny's psychotic attitude was returning and Jonathan was a little scared, even though he was tied up.

"Hey! I'm talking to you," Kenny shouted. "I love your dick, dude. It's so fine." He suddenly changed into some sex starved whore. "I want to suck it… make luuuuuuuv to it all night looooong! Come on over here and … let me … do it for you, baby."

Kenny was swiveling his hips as best he could with his current restraints, trying to turn Jonathan on and make him harder and harder. He contracted his muscles and bounced his dick up and down for Jon, who gazed upon it with lust in his eyes.

Kenny saw his reaction and moved on it. "Oh, yeah! I know you want my slimy pole. You want me to fuck you with it, and you wanna suck it at the same time, don't you! I'll fuck you up the ass so far that it'll come out of your mouth and you can taste your own shit. Come sit on my dick, you bad little whore! I'm gonna make you love… AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"

Suddenly, the machines were started again, grabbing their dicks and pulling them inside. The machine pumped and pumped on them, seeming to be more brutal than the day before, but still extremely pleasureful.

Kenny was yelling again, groaning loudly. Jonathan was at first not affected as much by the machines, but they eventually took his mind off Kenny's erratic behavior and he was able to indulge himself in the pleasure.

Back in the room, Mac and Jason were sitting around, planning to drug Kenny's food once again like they had that morning. It was a successful mission, and after talking for a long time, the two boys decided that they didn't care which of the two boys won the competition. They just wanted to have fun. Kenny would be the source of that fun. If Kenny lost the competition, Garth would probably invite Jason to go along back to the house to teach the boy that losing or being less than perfect would bring certain severe punishment.

They agreed that the two vials of potions would be emptied into Kenny's food or drink the night before the competition so the boy would have a week-and-a-half dose of it all at one time. It was sure to be an incredible show. One boy, who's hornier than an 80-year-old sexless, virgin man and sixteen horny boys trying to make him cum. Yes, indeed. An incredible show.

For the next few days, up until the morning of the competition, the boys were repeatedly put through the same chain of events to keep them aroused to the brink of an orgasm for 22 hours per day. They were both extra horny this morning. They knew that one of them would get to cum and the had both decided that cumming now would surely equalize with any punishment they could possibly receive for doing so.

But, Kenny's drug was taking effect now, since he had only eaten about thirty minutes earlier. They were on their way to the arena and could hear the crowd cheering for them to be brought out to compete.

The two naked boys were marched out. Kenny was starting to truly feel the effects of the dope he was given, even though he had no idea he had been drugged. The feeling he was experiencing was many times stronger than it had been and it was growing fast. His huge erection was getting harder and harder, and the veins were bulging all the way around. Even with no one touching him, he felt like he was having a seven-layer orgasm. His dick felt like boiling worms were slithering all over the surface and inside. The feeling was spreading into his asshole as well.

Without thinking, he leaned over and started shoving his fingers into his ass to relieve the tingling in there. He wanted to cum so badly now that he thought he could taste it running out of his taste buds. He felt like his teenage body was oozing precum out of its pores as he walked along the edge of the arena. The crowd, which all seemed to be high on drugs, liquor, and sex were all yelling at the two boys to start screwing each other.

They were lead into the middle of the arena where a huge oil pit, filled with oil, of course, was awaiting their arrival. They waded out into the middle and just stood there, knowing what was about to happen.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, a giant gush of hot oil showered down on the boys, coating their skin with a slick covering that made them look like they had been given a cum bath. The audience cheered and chanted for them to start screwing again.

However, the horn sounded and the announcer came over the public address system. "As you all know, from the last time we were here together, these two strapping, young boys are the finalists in the tournament to determine their resistance for arriving at the orgasmic destination. Now we are here to see which of the two finalists has got the ultimate staying power. It should prove to be a good show. These two young, muscular, hairless boys standing in the oil pit have been kept on the edge of cumming for the last week, given only two hours in each 24-hour period for sustenance and rest. You should have seen the mess we had to mop up under this boy, here." He pointed at Kenny.

"Now, without further delays, let's bring out the thirty-two boys that are here for the sole purpose of forcing one of these two boys to cum before the other."

Two metal, barred gates opened, one on each side of the arena. When all the naked boys were out, a loud gunshot went off and they all raced toward the two naked teens in the middle of the ring.

Both boys were tackled to the ground immediately and found themselves under sexual attack from every direction. Their butts were probed and their balls were squeezed. Hands were reaching for their dicks and trying to manipulate it in some way.

Their limbs were pointed and stretched in all directions as the boys tried to find some way to stimulate them. Eventually, each group of 16 boys finally got organized and each one had a job to do. Each one had a particular part of the body to provide a sensual stimulation to, and that process started up at a feverish pitch.

Sixteen oily boys all there for Kenny's sexual relieve. Sixteen oily boys all there for Jonathan's sexual relieve. That was their mission. Which ever group won in getting their subject to cum would receive a week of freedom from their masters and they also would receive all the sexual gratification they wanted for that week. Not from their own masters, but from special personnel trained in the art of giving a boy the most sexual pleasure possible.

But the losers would be doomed not only by their own masters, but they would be forced to endure punishment by special personnel trained in the are of giving a boy the most sexual pain possible without killing him.

There was most definitely a motive. Both groups wanted to win, but only one group could win. Those are the rules. Let the competition continue…

Chapter 21

The two different piles of boy meat were hastily at work attempting to make their subjects cum. Although both the mounds of limbs were nearly identical, the limbs themselves were hard to find the appropriate torso attachment for.

Kenny was laid out on the greasy floor with sixteen oily boys ransacking different parts of his body. He had one boy fucking his asshole with great speed and determination. The boy's dick nearly matched Kenny's in length and was hard as a rock. For all the boys that were screwing Kenny and Jonathan had been under cum confinements for the last two weeks to make them extra horny so they would provide greater stimulation to the finalists.

The boy pulled his dick completely out of Kenny's ass, and with precise control and seemingly little effort, he was able to cram it all back in without missing the target. The whole pile of boys shook with the force that was exerted during Kenny's fucking.

All the while, Kenny's balls were being sucked, tongued, and orally caressed by another boy. This kid had a large mouth and since Kenny's balls hung so loose and so far down from his crotch, he was able to put one ball close to the entrance to his neck, while sucking the other one in as well. It was an incredible sight to see, and felt even more incredible to Kenny who was sweating, and groaning loudly. His voice was cracking with the onset of the deepening of his voice. He was audible over the rest of the noise, including Jonathan's own screaming and yelling.

Their sounds were soon muffled as they both had large boy dicks crammed into their mouths. Kenny's face was being raped by a horny 14-year-old who was spread out like an 'X' with his dick centered on the kid's mouth. He bucked his hips and shoved his dick past Kenny's throat and into his esophagus like a rabid animal in heat. Kenny felt like his neck would be broken if the boy screwed his face any harder.

There was yet another boy, about eight years old, with a very small asshole, bouncing up and down on Kenny's super hard dick. The kid's tunnel was virgin tight all the way down and provided Kenny with pressure, heat, and friction. All this was delivered as the kid bounced, gyrated, and twisted his hot, hairless butt over Kenny's dick. The boy's tight, muscular body could have been Kenny's when he was eight. He was very developed for his age and the ripples in his leg and butt muscles could easily be seen as he tirelessly impaled himself upon the towering shaft.

Kenny's balls were still being sucked during all this but through precise timing and perfect unison, the boy's head did not get crushed between the back of the 8-year-old and the belly of the older boy screwing Kenny. As Kenny's anal rapist was pounding in, the other boy raised up and the rhythm never changed. All the boys were trying to set a pace even with Kenny's own biological clock to provide pulses of stimulation at the same times that he would be most sensitive to it. They were doing just that, and doing a very good job of it.

Through the speaker system of the arena, sounds of boys having exotic, orgasmic ejaculations was being heard. Their moans and cries of sexual pleasure permeated the coliseum and even stimulated the minds of all the boys involved in the sexual attack of the two contestants.

Macaulay had now joined Garth up in the stands and was watching the action with wide-eyed excitement. He had totally stripped himself of all his clothes and was banging on his dick like a frustrated psycho. The look in his eye as he pounded his meat looked much like a sadistic demon, about to strike a blow to knock down an opponent.

Mac stood up and screamed into the audience as he jacked himself off right in front of a group of bikers. His fair skin and muscled body was a treasure to see, but most of the crowd didn't even notice him as they cheered the spectacle down on the arena floor.

Macaulay wanted to be noticed, so he stood up on the bleachers where he had been sitting and screamed again, spreading his legs wide, and fisting his hardon wildly.

While Mac was gazing up in the crowd, one of the bikers grabbed the boy's fist which was still wrapped tightly around his dick and squeezed it hard, nearly crushing Mac's hand. The blonde-haired teen cried out suddenly and tried to free his hand. The biker loosened his grip and Mac jerked his hand free. But the filthy biker instantly seized the boy's dick again and yanked Macaulay off his feet and dragged him to them by his dick. Garth saw what was happening out of the corner of his eye and smiled at them. "If he's been bad, just do whatever you think needs to be done to keep him under control."

Mac looked back at Garth with fear, then back at the bikers with more fear. The gang was all over him, pulling at his balls and trying to rip his dick off his body. They shoved fingers in his butt, and eventually whole fists went inside the boy to be twisted and shoved around inside.

One of the bikers forced Mac's head into his crotch. The man pulled Macaulay's lips apart and rammed his hard meat deep inside. He grabbed the sides of his head and pounded his meat with the boy's mouth and throat. All this time, the others were squeezing his balls, twisting his dick around, and shoving their hands into his butt without even letting him have a chance to accept the invasion.

Mac's cries for mercy were loud when he could jerk his head away from the slimy dick long enough to emit one, but the crowd didn't hear a thing as the volume of their voices increased with the action on the floor. Mac could not be heard and the brutal assault on his body continued.

Kenny had been very close to shooting his load even before the sexual assault began but he couldn't seem to make himself cum. Although he had no idea he had been drugged, the two potions were fighting each other inside his body. One was making more sperm than he should be able to hold, while the other was there to prevent him from cumming. The were both battling it out and Kenny was the one who experienced the remarkable sexual highs from it all. He constantly felt like he was cumming, yet nothing was shooting out of his dick. He could feel the contractions inside his balls as the action on his body increased more and more with each passing moment. It even felt like cum was coursing through his dick, even though it was not.

Five weeks of cum was stored up in a boy who had been given more sexual experience in that time than some people get in a lifetime. He had been subjected to sex for entire days and even while he was sleeping at night. He, as well as Jonathan, had been held for the last week on the edge of an orgasm. Both boys were hotter than Hell and each wanted to cream so badly that it burned their brains to think about it.

The scene they were experiencing now was more pleasure than either of them had ever had at one time in their lives. The feeling was monumental, and it was so bad, they were both wishing that it would all just end.

Other boys were busy massaging, caressing, or licking and nibbling on other parts of his body. Two boys each used their tongues, lips, and teeth to bite, and suck on each of Kenny's hardened nipples. They bit and chewed on them at the same time, pulling the skin taut then letting it snap back into place. They were already turning red from the attacks.

A seventh boy was constantly running his hands through the boy's hair from the sides. He was straddling the boy who was fucking Kenny's mouth. His long, brown hair was tousled and was swinging back and forth as the assault continued from the boy screwing his oral cavity.

Two more boys were each rubbing their hard dicks up and down Kenny's iron hard thighs. His legs were spread wide, but were bent at the knees and the tow boys ran their oily pricks all up and down the satiny smooth surface. His legs glistened with the oil and precum that was present. The veins were bulging from the increased blood pressure and excitement. The two boys held on tight and also rubbed their hairless balls up and down the legs while massaging the bulging muscles at the same time.

Right below them, there were two more boys doing the same thing to the fronts of Kenny's shins while there were two more boys lying underneath his calves and administering hickeys to the balls of hard muscle. They licked, massaged, and kneaded the loose, yet very hard muscle with their strong hands. They pulled the muscle away from the bone and squeezed tightly while running their tongues up and down the calf.

Two more boys each worked on his arms. Each arm had one of the boys working on it. Licks, massages, and hickeys were given in the same way they were being administered to his calves.

Yet two more boys were at work on each of Kenny's buns – licking and rubbing the muscular mounds of boy meat with no shame. They also helped the fucker by spreading they kid's cheeks as wide as they would go and massaged the opening to Kenny's butt as the big dick was sliding in and out.

The sixteenth boy was busy on Kenny's lean, hard belly. He was giving the boy some tongue action and using his own precum to lubricate his hand and give his dinner a more delicate taste. He shoved his tongue into the boy's shallow belly button and sucked on it with lots of pride. He used his strong hands to knead the six-pack of muscles that laid under Kenny's smooth skin.

The combination of all these stimulations was sending Kenny into another world. His mind was clouded with images of constant sex and euphoria. Jonathan was in his own right, experiencing the same things as Kenny.

The sounds of the boys having orgasms on the sound system made it more difficult for them to hold back. Jonathan's long hair was beaded with sweat and oil as was Kenny's. Kenny's lean, hard body was rippled with fine and exquisite muscle structure and those muscles were being shown to their full beauty as his frame was twisted in every way possible. The web of veins on his body was bulging more than it ever had and was visible to all the crowd.

All the boys were beginning to think that Kenny must have more staying power than a tube of ProLong. The thigh fucking boys were increasing their pitch and trying to stimulate their assigned areas as much as they could. It wasn't much longer until one of them began shooting his load all over Kenny's greased down thigh. White, runny cum was being hosed all over Kenny's right thigh and as the boy kept rubbing his hard dick in it, he spread it out all over the hairless limb.

The sight of it caused the other boy to shoot his load as well and he coated the left thigh with a thick layer of creamy cum. The rules stated that the boys must keep going no matter what happens, so they continued fucking the boy's legs that were now coated in the two boys' fresh cum. The spunk was running down the sides of his legs and some had landed on his shins. That was quickly spread out on Kenny's calves by the tongues of the four boys responsible for providing pleasure down there.

Kenny thought he was going to die if he didn't shoot. He had felt the sperm of two boys coating his legs and running down the sides. This added more stimulation knowing that two horny little boys had just shot their creamy loads all over his muscular, hairless legs. He just wanted to cum, too.

In their haste, the two thigh cumming boys suddenly wailed again as they both shot a second load in unison. Kenny felt more cum on his legs. He couldn't understand why he hadn't cum. He had been experiencing an orgasm for the last thirty minutes but had not shot a load yet. He knew the cum was there as he could actually feel it sloshing around inside his balls. He could feel precum running out but no white stuff.

The boy fucking his ass suddenly picked up speed and this caused a break in the rhythm of everything as the boy was starting to cum. The kid doing the ball sucking had his head battered all of a sudden and with his tight hold on Kenny's balls, it wasn't too pleasant for the boy. The two large balls were not small enough to be spit out at the same time, so when they reached the backside of the kid's teeth, it was most discomforting.

There was no choice now. Kenny had to cum to keep his sanity. He was starting to have convulsions caused by the excessive withholding of orgasm and cum. The fact that he was under such sexual attacks was the main culprit, though, and he was now fighting to cum so it would all end soon.

Jonathan felt the same way, but as the boy bouncing on his dick suddenly cried out and jumped up, the crowd cheered and applauded loudly as bolts of hot, juicy boycum fired out of Jon's boy dick. Jon looked down at his hard meat and sighed a sigh of relief when he saw what had been stored for the last five weeks finally make it's grand entrance to the real world.

Cum fired out like a roman candle in quick, short blasts with very little time between shots. All the boys stood back and watched as the kid grabbed on to his dick and started pounding himself with a look of excruciating sexual pain on his face. He was in a sexual heaven as he shot more and more of his load. The puddle had become so large on his belly that it began rolling off to the sides and making smaller puddles.

Finally, the ejaculation subsided and one of the boys who had been playing with him walked up and rubbed his palm in it and spread it all over Jon's torso. He hardly had the energy to fight back at this point. He just laid there and allowed them to do whatever they wanted. He was just so happy to have cum.

The boys on Kenny's side stopped their assault on him as well. They all backed up and saw him laying there, twitching and writhing in total bliss. He had a glazed look over his eyes and didn't seem to be aware of what was going on around him. His prick stood tall and hard as granite. The veins were bulging under the soft skin like strands of thick spaghetti. Precum was slowly oozing out over the top and running down the massive phallus and on down the base to thickly coat his sagging balls.

There was a scream behind them all as a bruised and cum coated Macaulay ran through the guards toward Kenny. He had been through hell with the bikers and he looked it. His hair was a mess, he had a bloody lip and a black eye. His whole body was spotted with some ugly bruises and a few cuts. The men had totally used the boy for their demented pleasure and left the kid in ruins.

He was dragging the dreaded butt plug leash with him which he slung wildly to the side. As he neared the table, running butt naked and top speed, he made an incredible leap and somehow managed to land with his asshole dead centered on Kenny's huge, hard erection. He landed with his feet straight out to the side and sank balls deep all at once with a long moan of elation and pleasure.

He rocked back and forth on the big meat, pounding himself down on the boy hard, and yelling at the dazed kid to cum and cum right then. "Come on you stupid fucker! Cum, you asshole! Cum!"

Of course the boy didn't respond. The look on his face just grew more and more distant as Macaulay became more and more vigorous with his anal to dick machinations.

He was lifting himself as high up on Kenny's dick as he could, then throwing his legs to the side to let his body weight drop on the massive pole. He did this repeatedly until he was out of breath. Kenny still had not shot his load.

"Hey, guys," Mac called to the group of boys that were staring at him as if he were a freak of some sort. "Come on over and grab my legs."

They all looked at each other and back at him. Two of them hesitantly complied and each boy took one of Macaulay's boyish, muscular calves in his hands.

"Now, pull my legs as high up as you can and start running around in circles. Spin me around on his dick," Mac ordered with an obvious confidence in his ability to be in control of all boys.

They did as ordered and lifted Mac's ankles until they were slightly higher than his hips. He was flexible enough that there was not enough tension to lift him off Kenny's dick. They began running around him in circles while holding on to his legs. Kenny groaned, which was the first thing Mac had heard since he started raping the boy.

"Faster!" Mac ordered.

The two boys ran as fast as they could without tripping over anything or falling down. Kenny was breathing in short gasps and had his shoulders raised up off the floor. He stared up at Macaulay as he was spinning around. The crowd in the stands was loving every second of this. Some were laughing while others were cheering loudly, whistling and hooting.

A voice came from behind, "That's enough of that," a guard said. "We have to save him for the relaxing evening show. He'll get to cum. His master will get to make him cum any way he wants to and you're about to ruin it. Now get out of here!"

The guard picked Macaulay up, not taking care to avoid the sensitive bruises or cuts, and carried him away. Mac was crying. He wanted to make Kenny cum so badly that the boy was really crying. He looked behind him with a combination of anger and hurt written across his face.

Another guard had arrived at the mass of horny boys and picked up the anal leash which was hurriedly shoved into Kenny's asshole and expanded to keep it in place. The boy hardly knew it went in there because he was still so out of it.

Jonathan was coming out of his state of mind and saw Kenny laying close by. He struggled to his knees and to his surprise, still felt like he was being fucked up the butt. He crawled over to the champion of staying power and tried to talk to him.

"Kenny! Kenny, come out of it! We've got to get out of here!"

Kenny's green eyes slowly moved to look at Jonathan. He stared at the boy for a moment who was staring back at him, looking for signs of life.

All at once, Kenny seemed to snap out of his sexual neverworld and into reality. With a deep breath, he suddenly sat up. This motion made him realize that an object had been shoved up his ass. He reached back to find out that it was indeed the damned butt plug leash.

"We have to go, remember?" Jonathan queried, hoping for the right answer.

Kenny looked at him again, wide eyed. "Oh, fuck. You're right! Let's get the hell of this place!"

With that, Kenny suddenly forgot about his butt plug, deciding that trying to get a key was likely to cost him his freedom. They were both up and running before anyone noticed. They made a beeline for the arena gates which were coming down as the siren began blaring through the escape attempt emergency system.

It looked as though they were not going to make it. The gate was only five feet [1½ m] from touching the floor but was still a good fifty feet [15 m] away. There was no way the two boys were going to make it out of this mess.

They ran like hell to the edge of the arena. Much to their surprise, the gate stalled about two feet [60 cm] off the floor and Kenny yelled, "Come on, Jon! The gate's not moving any more!"

They picked up the pace. Kenny was dragging the leash behind him as it flailed wildly behind his wiggling butt. They both hit the floor and rolled under the gate and were up and running again before anyone was even close to the iron gate.

The two naked boys ran down the dark, damp corridor toward the lighted exit sign at the south end of the building. They heard a struggle far behind them, then the sound of feet sprinting behind them. They were not clothed feet. They were bare. The high-pitched sound of the running gave it away. Kenny nor Jonathan dared look back to see if their theory was right. They kept running at full speed.

Just before running past an open door, a naked boy of about 13-years-old stepped out from the room. Kenny and Jon skidded to a stop and started to back up, but the naked boy motioned for them to follow him. It was no known who the boy was, for it was too dark to make out the features. They knew something was after them from behind so they followed him, putting their lives in his hands.

The boy led them toward the exit sign, then made a quick left turn to run toward a double door at the far end. There were windows on this door, not DOS, and all three of them scampered toward it at top speed. Despite their energies, they seemed to be moving in slow motion. The door seemed to get further and further away as they got closer and closer.

They still heard the running bare feet from behind and still did not want to look back. Finally they reached the door and pushed on the handle. At last they were outside and running across the back gravel lot. They made it halfway across and heard the door open and again knew that someone was after them. Finally, Kenny looked back and saw Macaulay running after them, scared as hell, and looking behind him to see if anyone was following.

Something about him had changed. Kenny couldn't put his finger on it, but Mac seemed to have changed. He could tell partly by the look in his face. He seemed to want to be with the three boys and was struggling to get there.

Kenny hesitated a moment, then forced himself to motion for Mac to follow them. The other two boys had already disappeared behind the trees in the forest that surrounded the facility. Kenny waited the last few seconds for Macaulay and they both ran off into the woods to find the others.

Kenny wasn't sure what had come over Macaulay, but he seemed to be a different boy, somehow. He wasn't sure how he was different, and he wasn't sure why, either. He just knew, and he wasn't going to ask questions now….

Chapter 22

The strange boy who met them at the door looked back to see if all was there and accounted for. That's when Kenny realized that the boy was Felix who had done the dance for the audience a few weeks earlier. He felt sorry for him all over again yet glad at the same time since he was escaping his tormented life as well.

On into the late afternoon they kept moving, stopping now and then and listening closely for signs of pursuit. None were there. Kenny and the other took a quick inventory of themselves, even though they were all totally naked and couldn't loose anything. Kenny checked his dick over to make sure he hadn't totally skinned it from all the falls he's had and pleased that everything was okay, they ran some more.

They decided that they had finally gotten away and celebrated their freedom with hugs and slaps on the back. There was still one problem, though. Kenny's butt plug leash. It was still lodged firmly in his asshole and there seemed to be more pressure than usual behind it. He felt like he needed to crap but the plug, of course, was holding it all in.

"Okay, guys," Kenny started, trying to ignore his still rampant erection. "Now we have to figure out how to get this thing out of my butt. It's got a key hole in back but I don't have the key."

"No problem," Jon chimed in cheerfully. "We'll find some way to get it out." All the boys agreed, being very optimistic since they had all outrun their masters. It's easy to conceive since they were energetic young teen agers and their masters were old 30 to 40-year-old men.

They were all naked so there was no use in looking through clothing to find pieces of metal to work the lock loose. After looking around and thinking about their problem, it became obvious that there was no way to open the lock and release the pressure enough to ease the plug out of Kenny's butthole. They would have to find another way.

"Kenny," Macaulay began. "I think there's no way we can get that thing out using the lock. It looks like it has to just come out while it's still expanded."

Kenny's face fell at the realization that Mac was right. His butthole was aching constantly as it was since his hole was dilated so widely. He knew the object was much larger deeper inside him.

"All right," Kenny said. "I guess we might as well go ahead and get it over with. I feel a crap coming on and I need to get this out or I'll puke shit before long." The naked boy slowly turned around, aiming his widely parted globes at his friends. They all looked at each other, wondering who was going to have to pull the monster out. None of them seemed to want to do it because they didn't want to be the one to cause him pain. But it had to be done and since Macaulay had a mean streak in him, he volunteered to do it.

Mac took a firm hold on the large metal ring in the back of the plug and pulled on it, gradually increasing the force until the muscles in his arms were bulging. The whole time, Kenny was leaning forward, trying to keep Mac from pulling him backward. The plug didn't budge an inch [2½ cm]. It was just too big.

Kenny tried laying on his stomach while Macaulay and Jonathan tried lifting the plug out. They only succeeded in lifting him off the ground. Back to the drawing board.

Kenny found a tree with a trunk small enough that he could grab onto it and let Mac pull again. They did so and when the plug still wasn't moving, Mac motioned with his head and called the others to come help him. They tugged and yanked on it, eventually coaxing pained yelps from Kenny's lips. He knew at least that the plug was moving but when the boys stopped pulling at it, it just moved back into position.

Kenny was becoming frustrated since they had been working on this for over twenty minutes and they were no closer to getting it out than when they started.

Felix eyed a long, thick vine hanging from a tree and said, "Hey, why don't we try tying him to that vine there and see if his own weight can pull him off that thing. We can hang on him, too if we have to."

Everyone agreed although Kenny really didn't like the idea. He was, however, more willing to try that than to live with the monster in his butt for the rest of his life.

The boys managed to use the vine to loop over a branch and down to the ground. They managed to tie a good, sturdy knot in the vine, looping it through the back of the plug. Jonathan and Mac lifted Kenny off the ground and held him there while Felix climbed the tree and tied the vine around the branch to hold Kenny at that height.

Felix climbed back down halfway then jumped to the ground. Mac was watching and felt a jump in his crotch as he saw the graceful landing by the youth accompanied by a wild flopping of Felix's flaccid dick.

Mac refocused his attention on Kenny. The two boys slowly allowed the vine to support his weight as they eased their hands out from under him. Kenny felt a throb in his hole as the pressure at the entrance of his asshole was increasing.

Finally, he was just dangling there, swinging back and forth, looking at his friends as if to say, "What's the use?"

Mac seemed to read his mind. He hurried over and pulled down on Kenny's body, trying to increase the weight to make the large plug slide out. Kenny screamed in agony and Mac backed off. The plug was still firmly in place.

"Man, what are we gonna do?" Mac muttered. He thought a moment and said, "Kenny, what to you think about… –WHAT'S THAT?!?!" He suddenly yelled as he pointed up the hill in no particular direction."

Kenny's head swung around to see what Mac was pointing at as did the other two boys. Suddenly Mac screamed and the three boys jerked their heads back toward him just in time to see him take a flying leap and land on Kenny's upturned butt, straddling the vine attached to the plug.

Mac only got to see a glimpse of complete terror in Kenny's eyes before he landed full force, sending them both swinging wildly and hearing a sharp scream of pain from deep within Kenny's throat.

Mac was bracing himself for a landing on the ground, but that didn't happen. They continued to swing there until Jon and Felix came over to stop them. Kenny was almost in tears. "Guys, we have to try – - AAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHH!"

Before he could protest, Jonathan had grabbed onto Mac's hard thigh muscle with one hand and Kenny's left butt cheek with the other. Felix did the same on the right and all four boys were suspended off the ground, being supported only by the weight of Kenny's butt plug. Kenny was crying out loud now, not caring about his pride. He just wanted this thing out of him and now he didn't care how it was done. They could cut it out of him with a hack saw blade for all he cared as long as they got it out.

After dangling for several seconds, the boys climbed down and as Mac got down, he watched Kenny's butt swallow the plug that had not completely dislodged itself.

"Okay," Kenny sobbed, "let's try one more thing. Felix, climb back up there and let me down."

Felix did as he was told and Kenny was slowly eased to the ground. As Kenny stood up, he told Felix, "Take up about two more feet [60 cm] of slack and when I get up there, tie it off."

Kenny walked with confidence toward the tree. He just knew this would work. His prick was still granite hard and had the large veins throbbing with every heartbeat, though not by his choosing. The dope in his system was weak enough now that it didn't affect his thoughts as much but the physical results were still active. His dick would stay hard for a long time after the drug was given.

The boy slowly climbed up the tree, taking care not to scratch up his dick against the rough bark. It was sticking ten out ten inches [25 cm] in front of him and it was a little hard to maneuver through the branches.

Jonathan and Mac watched from the ground as he climbed higher and higher, finally reaching the branch about 20 feet [6 m] off the ground. They couldn't hear what Kenny was saying to Felix but he suddenly stopped talking and dove off the tree branch heading straight for them. They jumped out of the way but soon realized there was no need to. Kenny was screaming at the top of his lungs, swinging in a wide circle above them. Mac felt a wet drop fall on his shoulder and knew it was tears of pain from Kenny's eyes.

It really looked like there was no use. It looked like Kenny's worst fears were going to be true. They were going to have to surgically remove it from him.

Mac whispered something to Jonathan, who shook his head no, thought a second or two, then agreed.

Mac informed Kenny, "Climb back up. I have an idea."

Kenny climbed back up again and this time was followed by Mac and Jonathan. They all reached the same branch which was now creaking with their weight. Kenny looked at them all, waiting for something to be said, but everyone was silent until Macaulay finally whispered something to Felix that Kenny couldn't hear.

Without another word, Felix took a hold of one of Kenny's smooth, muscular legs as Jonathan took a hold of the other one. Macaulay carefully wrapped his thickly muscled legs around Kenny's slender waist and locked them into place in front. He wrapped his arms around the bewildered boy's chest, then all at once, it happened.

Jonathan and Felix both had a firm hold on Kenny's legs and in unison, they both leaned off the branch, sending all four of them plummeting toward the ground. They all screamed, but Kenny screamed louder because he knew what was about to happen. Something that couldn't be stopped now for any reason.

All three boys were still attached but somehow seemed to fall in different directions. Kenny's legs were quickly spread painfully wide and all within less than two seconds, they were at the end of the vine. A loud pop, followed by a blood curdling scream of agony came from Kenny's ripped soul.

The boys crashed to the ground in a heap of muscle and beauty followed by large chunks of bloody shit and sticky loads of cum that had been fired into him time and time again over the day. Low moans of pain from the impact could be heard, but none more petrifying than Kenny's who, in the fall, had also managed to land with his dick pointing straight down. The hard organ had been bent in the middle and was crushed under the weight of their bodies.

But the plug was finally out. It was dancing around over their heads after having popped way back to the tops of the trees. The force of the plug flying back up could have knocked anybody off the branch had they been on it. The plug was covered with shit and blood, but that's where they left it. Flies were already starting to collect on it since the smell was so foul.

The boys all cheered. Even Kenny, though his asshole hurt worse now than he could ever remember, was smiling somewhat painfully. His shredded asshole was gaping wide open and he seemed to have lost control of the ring of muscle at the entrance to his butthole. He tried to contract it – to close it up – but there was no use. The muscle was ripped and it would take time to heal.

The three boys looked inside Kenny's butt as he lay there on his belly in the dirt straightening his dick and checking to see if it was still in one piece.

"Kenny," Mac started, "this is really gross and it looks so bad. It really needs to be cleaned out before it gets infected. I mean, there's a real bloody mess back here and all this stored up shit is just marinating back here."

"Okay," Kenny responded. "We can go find some water up ahead and I'll clean myself out."

"Well, hang on a second." Mac grimaced slightly at the thought of it but went ahead and made a scoop with his hand which easily entered the boy's tortured asshole. He brought his hand out with a disgusting wad of the contents of Kenny's bowels. He slung it off his hand and into the grass, then stuck his hand in for a second load. Kenny was groaning the whole time because his bruised rectum was not appreciating the added invasions even though it was easily expanded to accommodate anything that chose to enter.

The other two boys joined in, both pulling out loads from his rear and large intestine. Mac braced himself and stuck his hand in again, this time finding the boy's colon only to force his hand through it and into the large intestine, scraping out more of the stored up crud. Kenny wailed in pain at this but let them finish, knowing it would be better for him in the long run.

After several loads were removed, they had cleaned out about all they could without having access to water. The smell was atrocious and was about to make them all sick to their stomachs. The three boys had made total messes of themselves by accidentally slinging the crap in the wrong direction and into the body of a co-worker. Each stunt like that seemed to be a call for revenge so at times during the cleaning, it became a shit fight, so to speak. Needless to say, they all smelled horrible and looked even worse. They weren't totally covered, but had enough streaks and smudges to keep them from making many friends.

Since Mac was already a total mess, he just wiped his hands and arms on his hairless thighs, thinking he'd rather have most of the mess down low where maybe he wouldn't have to smell it. Anyway, if he accidentally scratched his mouth, he might as well puke right there.

The other three boys went ahead and wiped their hands on their own bodies as well until their hands were as clean as they could be.

Ironically, Kenny was the source of all the mess and he was now cleanest of all. He only had a messy rear end and the rest of his tanned body had plain old dirt and sweat on it.

Kenny struggled to his feet, followed by Macaulay, Jonathan and Felix. Kenny thanked them all and to show their sympathy for him, they all embraced in a four way hug, making sure Kenny was as coated with his own mess as they were. They all laughed, celebrating once again their freedom and Kenny's liberation from the huge butt plug that once took housing in his butt hole.

They broke off and made their way down the trail. With Kenny's rear end opened up now, combined with the lack of muscle control, occasional turds would fall out of his butthole only to be dodged by the following troops. Kenny didn't realize it was even happening although there were times when one would hit him on the leg and he'd reach down to scratch the place it had hit, thinking it was a bug or something. Hopefully, everything would be okay soon and his hole would heal up and close.

Ever since Kenny was a young lad of six years old, his body was developing spectacularly. His physical perfection was part genetic mutation and partly his active lifestyle. He didn't work out all that much but was still nothing but lean tissue covered by satin smooth, hairless skin. The web of veins covering the boy gave him an extra sexy appearance that drove some people wild. His muscled butt was particularly nice to look at because the lack of fat in that area left his anus exposed to the open air at all time, but at the same time, it was set so deep between the muscular globes that a flashlight was needed to see it.

Now, however, they were facing away from the setting sun and the light was shining on it brilliantly. The entrance to Kenny's love tunnel was still gaping wide open and Macaulay, who was walking directly behind Kenny, could even see several inches inside the boy's tortured hole. The ass lips were sagging and a very light brown, almost white fluid was seeping out. They needed to find water soon to get that mess out of there, just in case there was some major damage inside.

Hunger was starting to set in on the boys and food was nowhere to be found. If they were going to eat, they were going to have to watch what the animals ate and try eating the same thing. None of them saw many animals and were not able to eat much along the way. Nobody wanted to risk eating any of the mushrooms they saw on the trail but Kenny was about ready to eat his own arm if he didn't find something soon.

Kenny's hunger didn't affect his throbbing hard-on, which he was wishing would go away. Although he was desirous of a good, long blow job, he knew that it was most important to get to water and food.

The boys were fairly silent through the rest of the afternoon. Their hunger was growing more and more as the minutes slipped by but they were energetic boys and so far, nobody had to stop to rest. It was incredibly hot, however, and they were all suffering from a case of cotton mouth.

The bottom of the sun was just about to disappear below the horizon when they topped a hill in a dense chunk of forest and found water! Without waiting for the rest of them, Kenny ran toward the clear stream and waded in, splashing himself the whole way. The other boys followed, hooting and hollering, making it known to the world that they were the happiest creatures alive.

They all splashed each other generously, laughing and joking, hugging and giving playful tugs at each others dick. Kenny found some water falling over a nearby rock and backed his rear up to it, enjoying the cool water cascading down his opened anus. He felt the crystal clear liquid entering his bowels and cleaning him out. He stayed there for several minutes until he knew he was cleaned up inside. The cold water had closed his hole most of the way and the true damage could be seen.

Kenny waded toward shallow waters. "Mac," he called. "Would you look at my butt and tell me how bad it is?"

"With pleasure," he cheerfully responded, giving one last splash to Felix, who was busy turning his attention toward Jonathan.

Kenny leaned forward and stuck his backside into Mac's face.

"It doesn't look as bad as you think. It's kinda red and irritated looking, but it's not bleeding or anything."

Water was sloshing close behind them and Mac turned to see what was causing it. Felix was walking up behind them, eyeing Kenny's exposed rectum. "I think I might have something to help you out."

Felix put his hands under water and he had a strange, distant look on his face. After a few seconds, he brought his hands back up and swished it around in the water a little, then showed his friends a plastic tube of ointment.

Felix smiled at them all as a log of his shit floated up from behind him and down the stream. "This is a tube of that special ointment they made back at the compound for healing up damaged boys after they did sexual things to them. It works great!

"You mean you had that tube with you the whole time? Stuffed up your asshole?" Mac asked. "Why the fuck didn't you let him use it earlier, shithead?" Macaulay snatched the tube from Felix, turning away from him.

Felix's mouth dropped. "Hey, dude. He had to be cleaned out first anyway so there wasn't no use in getting it out."

Jonathan grinned at Felix from behind his back, thinking of how cute it was that Felix would use a double negative. That turned him on for some reason. He guessed it was a fetish.

Kenny finally let his opinion be known. "Well, I'm just glad to have it. Could somebody put it on for me?"

Since Mac was already in position, he took on the duty. He squeezed a generous glob of the medicated ointment on his palm and rubbed a thick layer all over Kenny's hairless butt hole. Not long after it was applied, Kenny felt a warm tingling all over his rump where the gel was applied. It quickly spread to the constant boner he'd had for the last few weeks as he started pushing back into Mac's expert hand manipulations.

The blond boy got the picture and pushed two lubricated fingers past his orifice opening. Kenny emitted a low-pitched moan and let his head fall between his shoulders. He was slowly leaning back and forward, trying to increase the movement in his rear end.

"You know," Kenny said, "There's some damage pretty far in there. I think I need some medicine down further." He leaned back hard as he finished his last sentence and that was another hint Mac picked up.

"You got it, boy!" Mac said, enthusiastically. He smeared a heavy coat of salve on his hard dick and slipped it easily into Kenny's butt. He was in to the balls with no resistance at all and began corkscrewing the youth and gyrating his hips to make sure his anal walls got complete coverage.

Kenny was starting to groan louder as Mac's 8 incher [20 cm] poked around inside him. Felix and Jonathan had watched all they could and Jon found himself moving toward Felix and massaging his anus as well, having a good fuck in mind. The boy was opened to it and invited Jon inside him by pressing back against his finger, breaking the opening in his hole. Jon hooked his finger and probed around inside, working the opening wider to make his rectum more accepting to the coming invasion.

Felix jumped off Jon's finger and moved around in front of Kenny who was knee deep in water and leaning against a rock. His dickhead was about four inches [10 cm] from the rock and Felix slipped down under him and sat in the muddy water, taking Kenny's massive organ in his mouth. He opened his mouth wide and took the head in and slowly starting inching his way down. Kenny hissed from the added pleasure, almost creaming his five weeks of cum surplus all at once.

Jonathan was missing out so he picked a spot and took it. He watched Mac's beautiful, creamy globes move forward and backward at a faster and faster rate. He took a small amount of the ointment and smeared it on his dick, instantly enjoying the warm tickling that came along with it.

He moved behind Macaulay and waited for the right moment to spring. Mac was getting in about four strokes per second into Kenny's but and pulling out all but the head of his prick before plunging the whole thing back in.

Kenny was becoming so overwhelmed with pleasure that he was starting to lose control of his body functions. Saliva was running down his chin and onto his smooth chest and down his belly to mix with Felix's spit. The dance boy was hard at work, having succeeded in swallowing the full ten inches [25 cm], he was busy abusing his own throat to give Kenny the pleasure he deserved.

Jonathan sprang for his moment and pushed his hard dick head against Macaulay's rectum and matched his speed through his forward thrust into Kenny's bottom. When Mac bucked backward, he instantly took the whole length of Jon's seven incher [18 cm] into his butt. He wailed in pain at the initial intrusion into his still sore asshole but he didn't miss a stroke.

Now, both Mac and Kenny were yelping with pleasure and already, Jonathan felt an orgasm bubbling up in his nuts.

The four boys continued their orgy for several more minutes until all four were on the verge of creaming. They moved their sex out onto a grassy area nearby and wasted no time getting at it again.

Felix quickly laid on his back, begging Kenny to fuck him. Kenny obliged, plunging his hard penis into the boy's tight rectum. He forgot to use the ointment, which had accidentally been knocked off the rock in their romp in the water. Felix screamed at the initial pain but as his natural anal lubrications started flowing, he relaxed and allowed Kenny to use him in any way he wanted.

Macaulay was behind him in no time, fucking against him and fucking at a downward angle to ram his dick against his prostate gland. This added so much stimulation to Kenny that he nearly shot his large load at that instant.

Jonathan stood behind Macaulay and started fucking him forcefully, throwing his mop of hair out of his face. Mac and Kenny were in the middle of a sex sandwich and Felix and Jonathan were the buns. Their four bodies were crashing together, making loud squishing sounds at each hard impact. It was simply amazing how coordinated they were and they appeared to be one body. Simply an artwork assembled for the sole purpose of looking like four horny, hairless, teenage boys having the perfect anal sex orgy.

Kenny felt his orgasm getting closer and closer. He felt the first squirt of juicy cum tease the tip of his dick. He increased his pace to maximize his pleasure.

"Oh! Macaulay!" Kenny moaned. "Get around in front of me. I want to cream on you!"

Mac complied, pulling out of his ass and accidentally knocking Jonathan onto his rump. The boy jumped back to his feet and hit Kenny's rump dead center with his dickhead and started fucking him as hard as he could.

Macaulay squatted over Felix's face who began licking his asshole and hairless balls with glee. The excellent fucking he was getting made him want to give as much as he could with his long tongue.

Kenny was so close to an orgasm he felt like he was tasting it from inside his tongue. His dick was gleaming with a mixture of his own precum and Felix's anal juice. The ground was soaked below them with their sweat and precum. Every time Kenny's dick withdrew, a fresh stream of precum would bubble out, coating Felix's bum with more and more of the clear fluid.

Finally, it was just too close. Kenny pulled out and before he could even reach for it himself, Jonathan grabbed his dick and flogged it as fast as he could. His hand was a blur and slid up and down the granite shaft wildly.

Only milliseconds afterward, the torrential hosing began. Five weeks Kenny had been disallowed the pleasures of cumming and for the last week, he had been kept on the edge of an orgasm, drugged to increase sperm production and drugged at the same time to keep him from cumming, but keeping him hornier than sex itself at the same time. All the stored up load was being released at this moment and there seemed to be no end.

The pearly white sperm rocketed out in a steady stream at first, hitting Macaulay in the face and coating it completely. The boy opened his mouth to catch as much of it as he could. The stream lasted for most of about five seconds, with Kenny looking like he was surrounded by ghosts. The expression was one of extreme pleasure and a look of terror at the same time. He had never felt anything this wonderful and it was too much for him.

Macaulay was now jerking himself off with the cum given to him by his friend. As more and more cum drenched his hairless body, he pounded his meat harder and harder, grinding his balls into Felix's mouth who sucked them in greedily. The talented youth administered his treatment to the dangling testicles and soon brought Mac to a powerful orgasm which he aimed at Kenny's crotch. It easily reached him and coated his dick and Jonathan's busy hand. The creamy sperm was dripping off the pounding fist within seconds, but Mac kept jerking his dick, enjoying the extra-sensitive stimulation afterward

After the overflow of Kenny's cum worked down, it never stopped running but it came out in long, drawn out spurts, then for a split second it just flew out about three inches [7½ cm]. It was followed by several more long squirts hitting Macaulay in the chest and belly. The target was covered with cum which had become heavy enough to run down onto Felix's body and down to the ground. Yet more precious cum was gushing forth.

Jonathan was still fucking the boy and jerking his meat madly, coaxing all of the cum inside him that there was to offer. Long, powerful ropes of gooey sperm were spewing out of Kenny's rock hard dick and bouncing off Mac's chest. The boy was still jerking himself off with Kenny's flood of cum and building to his second orgasm, while Kenny was still having his first.

On Mac's front side, there was literally no spot on his torso that wasn't wet with boy cum. Kenny aimed his spewing dick at the kid's outspread, muscular thighs. Felix wrapped his arms around the boy and used his hands to rub the cream into the fleshy meat that was Mac's hairless thighs. The extra stimulation sent more sperm flying out of Macaulay's inflamed organ to mix with Kenny's imitation of Noah's Ark.

Jonathan had been holding back as long as he could and drove his dick deep into Kenny's butt and released his load of cum as well. His had been building up through his sex with the incredible asshole and the release was so large it soon ran out of Kenny's butt and down his beautiful, shapely legs. Jonathan continued fucking the boy, sending more cum drizzling out to join the rest.

Felix, although nobody was jerking his hard on, spontaneously began spewing forth gobs of sticky cum, directly into Kenny's crotch which was still hovering over him. His balls had finally reached their maximum holding amount and it had to be released. The boy moaned around his mouthful of Macaulay's nards, adding even more to Mac's pleasure. The vibration was exhilarating to him.

Kenny was finally starting to dry up as the spurts got weaker and weaker. The last few pumps sent cum spewing forth about two feet [60 cm], and gradually down to just a slow drizzle. Mac took the dick in his mouth, swallowed it in it's entirety in one big plunge. He withdrew, revealing a totally cleaned pecker and a mouthful of cum.

Felix, Kenny and Jon all went to work licking Kenny's cum off Macaulay's body. They lapped up every drop of sperm they could find until he was cleaned completely. They took pleasure eating cum and each boy stood still while the other ate the globs of cum splashed on them all. All four were clean, and all four were completely drained of energy. It was, without a doubt, some of the best and tastiest sex any of them had ever experienced.