Mercury Wakusei

Nexus Series 3
Oracle

Chapter One
A Beginning Again

Ayaan Walker, that's me… an 8th grader at Malcolm John Private Institution who doesn't really stick out like most of the students at the school. Our school begins at elementary and ends at High School so we have different age groups in our school. Aside from the different age ranges, we have various extracurricular activities like Martial Arts, Baseball, Football, Basketball, Dodge ball, Volleyball, Chess Team, Swim team, and the Track Team.

My specialty, like a few people I know, is Martial Arts. I've kept my involvement in Martial Arts a secret from most people that I know, but I do tend to practice it a lot. Almost everything about me seems to be different from everyone else. But my looks seem to attract a lot of girls, although I am not as popular with the ladies like my friend Leo Thomas.

Like Leo, I have black hair that's a little longer than average, my eyes are green, and I'm a little bit shorter than him since I am 2 years younger. Leo is 14 years old and I'm 12 years old. We're in the same grade because I was skipped up two grades as result of my intelligence.

Everything started like it always does. It was Tuesday morning. I was walking to school and, like always, I ignore luring comments from the obvious pedophiles in Paramount Park, which is not too far from my school. There was a Caucasian man at the edge of the park, close to the curb of the street where I had to cross. The man was tall and kind of husky. He's the type of person that when he walks past you, you'll smell nothing but fart. I kept my head straight trying to ignore him.

"Psst! Hey, kid. Come here I want to ask you something," the man said.

"If you need to ask me something, you can come over here, out in the open, and ask me," I replied as I waited for the green light to turn red.

"Trust me, just come over here," he said.

I sighed knowing what he really wanted. But I decided to amuse him. "I have to get to school, so make this quick," I said while walking slowly into the entrance of the park. "I already know what you really want. You like kids my age, don't you?" I asked as I took off my book bag and started unbuttoning my school blazer.

The man started smiling as he looked at me like I was a piece of meat. I walked further in so that no one on the outside could see what I was doing. I then unbuckled my black uniform pants and unzipped them. "I can't believe I actually found a kid who's willing to give himself up," he chuckled.

As I looked around, about seven other men were walking towards me and the man. As they all stood around me I smiled.

"Wow, this is a lot of attention," I chuckled as I pulled off my blazer. "I kind of like it. I guess I'll let you guys touch, long as you let me get to school on time. if you do, I'll come back here after school. Trust me, I don't have anything to do after school. Maybe I could come over to one of you guy's house and… hangout."

All the guys started barking like perverts.

"Come on, you can touch me anywhere," I continued. The man who lured me into the park, lifted up my shirt and stuck his hands in my pants and grabbed my dick.

"Grab it tighter," I said a little louder than my last statement.

As soon as I said that, The FBI and SWAT teams stormed the park. All the men who stood around me panicked.

"Everyone! Get down and put your hands behind your head!" The FBI team yelled. As they secured the location, The SWAT team arrested the pedophiles, one by one. I put on my blazer, then buckled and zipped up my pants.

"You missed your first cue, Dad. One of those perverts actually ended up grabbing my private part," I said as I looked at my father.

"Which guy touched you?" Dad asked.

I pointed to the guy who was on the ground and was handcuffed. All of a sudden, my dad kicked him in the face.

"Geez, Dad. Although he is a pervert, it was your fault you missed your cue," I lectured.

"Aw, come on Son, give me a break," he whined with a smirk. All his partners on the FBI team started laughing. "I'll think about it. It'll also be in your favor if you actually got home before me, for once,"

I smiled. "Fine. I'll be there," He pouted playfully as his partners continued to laugh at him. "Alright, well I got to head to school. Bye!" I said as I picked up my book bag and left.

My dad is squad leader of Bravo Team of the FBI. His name is Eric Walker, he's 30 years old and he's a single parent. But sometimes I think he's nothing but an oversized kid. Dad has always taken care of me and I've always taken care of him in any way that I can. He always tells me everything so there's no secrets. He's even told me about when his dad molested him. We always do things together; we sometimes even take showers together.

Even though his job requires him to work mostly all day, he has never missed my karate practice matches and my baseball games. He's always there, and it makes me proud to call him my dad.

I walk into the school, pass the office, and to my classroom. As I walk into my classroom, I see my two best friends, Leo Thomas and Cory Nguyen.

Cory is a skinny Vietnamese boy with light blue eyes. His hair is partially spiked at the front but laid down in the back. You would rarely see Cory and Leo away from each other. Apparently they have known each other since elementary school. Leo also told me that when he met Cory, Cory couldn't speak English very well. But now, Cory has completely inherited the English accent and doesn't even sound like he's Vietnamese. He also looks like he's one of the cool kids but for some reason, he doesn't hang out with them. Also both of them are in Martial Arts class, but not in the same class as me. I take private lessons from Master Ranku sometimes during my one-hour lunch-break.

"Ayaan! Come sit by us!" Cory called out as he waved to me. I looked at Leo and he's looking at me with this gentle smile on his face. His hair was straight, long and beautiful. Also, the way Leo's skin was lightly tanned, you could almost mistake him for being black. But everyone knows he's mixed. It was weird, I could feel myself starting to blush. Alright, I'll admit it. I think Cory and especially Leo are cool. Sometimes I wonder why they became friends with someone as young and boring as me.

I sat next to Cory, across from Leo. The way the desk were situated, they were put together in a group of four. I took off my book sack and set it on the floor next to my chair.

"Hey, Ayaan," Leo said.

"Hi, Leo," I said smiling.

"I heard that Wyatt is in serious trouble because of what he did," Cory said.

Wyatt Matthews is another gifted child who was skipped up three grades and was in 8th grade. He's very smart just like me. But he was arrested for unknowingly hacking into a Government Database which he was tricked into doing so by Jake, Peter, and Zack.

Jake Morrison is Caucasian, 14 years old, and has short orange-brownish hair. He has freckles under his green eyes and he kind of talks through his nose. Peter Gomez is also 14 years old; he's mixed. His mom is white and his dad is Mexican. He has black average-length hair. Peter is Jake's follower, but I think Peter has the makings of a 'Cool' kid.

Zack Hicks is 14 years old with short blonde hair. He has black eyes and he's average-fit. Zack is very conceited and self-righteous.

Finally there's Thomas Fredrick. Thomas is 14 years old and black. His hair is brown and his eyes are a very bright silver grayish color. He's the cool silent type. There isn't much I can say about him. Sometimes I wonder why he hangs out with Jake. Also Thomas's nickname is Wolf, because his eyes almost look like wolf eyes.

"Yeah, No thanks to that jerk, Jake," I said.

"We have to get together and somehow prove that he's innocent," Leo said.

"Well, I could hack into the Interface of the computer, go to the archives of the mounted web-cam and find some footage of Jake enticing Wyatt to hack the Database," I said.

"That would be useful but any evidence you acquire has to be acquired legally," Leo said.

"What about if we asked the school's computer operator for a copy of those files? That way, there won't be any hassle about how we acquired it," Cory said.

"But there's no way the S.C.O is going to just give three little kids important files like that," Leo said.

"No, I think it'll be pretty easy, because my cousin is the S.C.O," Thomas said, from behind me.

We all turned and looked at him.

"I wasn't there with Jake that day, when he tricked Wyatt. Your friend would be okay if I had been there to stop Jake," Thomas said in a quiet voice. "They tend to get carried away easily, especially Jake and Zack. I'm really sorry about your friend. I'll most likely be able to get you those archives next Monday."

"Wow, Thanks Wolf," Cory said.

"Just don't mention it to Jake or anyone. I think it's time for Jake to get what's coming to him," Thomas said.

"I really appreciate this, Wolf. Wyatt is one of my best friends. You don't know how much this means to me," I said.

Jake, Peter, and Zack came into the classroom, laughing really loud. As soon as Thomas saw them, he swiftly moved from our group and sat at his desk which was on the opposite side of the room. Thomas moved so fast that Jake didn't even notice that he was standing by us.

"Whoa! He moves fast!" I exclaimed. I looked at Leo and Cory to see them smiling as they continue to look at Thomas.

"Impressive," Cory said as he shifted his view to Leo. "From the looks of it, the way he moved and his speed, I'd say he's taking karate lessons outside of school. Whoever is training him is doing a very good job when it comes to speed," Leo said.

"I'm sure it'll be a challenge to beat him if he's joining the Tournament the Monday after next," Cory added.

I know they'll be surprised when I show up for the tournament. They have no idea how good I am. I smiled in anticipation of the day when I show my skills off to previous Karate champions. Leo was the champion of last year's tournament and Cory was champion the year before that. For the last two years, Leo and Cory have faced each other in the finals. This year is going to be different.

"Hey, Ayaan. What are you smiling about?" Cory asked.

"Oh, I'm just excited because I might get to see Wyatt again soon," I said, trying to hide the truth.

"Remember, be careful who you say that around," Leo said.

"Okay," I responded. Jake came walking up to our desks with Zack and Peter. "Look, it's the girly man and his band of misfits. Wait, aren't you missing one?" Jake taunted.

"Yeah! No thanks to you!" I said as I got up and was about to clobber him. Before I knew it, in a matter of a seconds, Thomas was in between me and Jake. Cory, Leo, and I were shocked at how fast this kid was.

"Trust me, they'll be time for that in the Tournament. Don't do anything to get yourself in trouble," he reminded us.

"What!? There's no teacher here, so you better get out of my way, Thomas," Jake threatened.

"I don't think you remember who you're talking to, If you did, you'd know now is the perfect time for you to shut the hell up," Thomas snarled as he used those piercing eyes to stare down Jake.

"Since when do I take orders from you?" There was an awkward silence as they stared each other down. Jake was the first to give in.

"Geez. Man, cool it. Why are you so hotheaded today?" Jake said as he walked away and sat down with Zack and Peter.

"He'll never change," Thomas said, going back to his silent resilient voice. He walked back to his seat and I sat back down.

"That boy, Thomas… he's amazing," Cory said looking slightly frightened. "His speed is just out of this world."

"If he enters the tournament, we'll have one tough fight on our hands," Leo said.

"That's true. But I didn't know Jake was joining the Tournament," Cory said.

"I'm pretty sure he'll get what's coming to him. Either it's going to be from one of us or from any of the participants that's joining from all over the world," Leo said. Mr. Jacobi walked in holding his briefcase, dressed in a black suit.

"Alright, class is about to start. Today, we're going to get all the boring subjects out of the way first. Starting with History, so get your history books out and turn to page 115," I took out my Textbook and began my day of school.

The day went by fast like any other day. By the time I realized it, it was time to go home. It was 1:25 pm. I was walking home with Cory and Leo. We were taking the back way so we could avoid Paramount Park. "So Leo, do you want to come over to my house?" Cory asked.

"I can't. I have to watch Loki," Leo said as he smiled. "He's the best little brother ever."

"What about you Ayaan?" Cory asked.

"I have to meet my dad at home. I kind of made him promise that he was going to be there before me today. Maybe tomorrow," I said.

"Okay," Cory said as we walked along the sidewalk and came up to his mansion-like house. "I'll see you guys tomorrow," he said as he walked up to his front door.

"Bye! See ya!" Leo and I yelled as we continued walking down the sidewalk. Now it was just me and Leo. I was kind of nervous. I was alone with Leo and I didn't what to say. "Hey, Ayaan," Leo said.

"Huh?" I said slightly startled.

"We've been knowing each other for a long time, and even though you are two years younger than me, we've gotten to a point where we can trust each other to keep secrets and not to judge each other, right?" he said as he gazed at the ground shyly.

"Uh… Yeah, of course," I said. I have never seen Leo look or act this way before. He's always been so confident and cool. He looks so shy and timid right now.

"Well, I got to tell you something and you got to promise not to tell anyone," Leo said.

"I promise," I respond.

"Okay. Well… I… I think I'm in love…with Cory… and you," Leo said in a quiet voice. That is totally not what I was expecting. I was stuck in shock. My heart started beating fast and for some reason I was blushing.

"Yeah… I like boys," Leo said bashfully.

"You like me and Cory?" I stuttered.

"Yeah. I think you both are cute," he answered quietly again.

I was embarrassed; I've never had a boy tell me that before.

"So, that time when we took a shower together, when I spent a night at your house…," I started in a shy voice.

"…and I asked you if I can wash your back. Yeah, I only suggested it because I liked you," he stated, timidly.

I stopped walking. Leo stopped walking too after noticing that I came to a halt.

"Leo, what about all the girls that like you?" I asked.

"It's best that they don't know," he said.

"What about Cory?" I asked.

"He has no idea," he responded sharply. "…You know, you're handling this better than I thought you would."

"That's because I don't know what to think," I said shyly.

Leo gazed at the ground for few seconds and looked back at me.

"Well, let me kiss you. If you don't feel a spark, I promise I won't speak of this again," Leo proposed.

I nodded as if I was agreeing to it. Before I realized that I unconsciously agreed to allow Leo to kiss me, he was already closing in for the kiss. My heart began to beat fast again. I was getting excited and I didn't know why. I couldn't believe that this was about to happen, out in the open, not caring if anyone saw us.

Leo slowly and lightly pressed his lips against mine. He then pressed all the way against my lips. It was only for a few seconds and then he was about to pull away until I kissed him before he could get too far from lip contact. I kissed him softly like he did with me. I just had the urge to kiss him; I guess that would be the spark. I was surprised because I thought I was straight, even though I have a boy-crush on Leo, but it turns out that I might like boys too. Finally, I stopped kissing him. Leo backed up and started smiling.

"I guess that means you felt something," he said.

"Yeah, I did," I exhaled. "I'm just so confused now…," I said as I began to walk again.

"I'm sorry. I should've thought about how you would feel before I kissed you," Leo said as he walked along side of me.

"No… no… it's okay," I said as I turned and smiled at him.

Leo smiled back and kept walking. I was still confused, though. I really like Leo and I know that now but, I still kind of like girls. I don't know what to do.

"You sure you don't want to come over… and spend a night again?" he asked with a devious smile.

I blushed, "I… I can't. I can't bail on my dad after I asked him to get home before me. I really want to, though," As I said that we began walking up to Leo's huge house.

"Okay, Well I'll see you tomorrow then, and keep what happened between us a secret," he said as he walked up to his front door.

"Bye. See you tomorrow Leo," I said as I continued to walk, heading to my house.

I couldn't believe it. I just kissed Leo Thomas! I don't know why, but I was feeling like a girl who just had her first kiss. Well, it was my first kiss. I was happy. As I walked up to the front door of my house, I noticed that someone was moving into a house that was not too far from mine. I think my dad said the guy's name was Hamilton or something. That might've been his last name. Anyway, I turned my attention back to the door, it opened and there was my dad.

"What took you so long Kiddo?" Dad asked smiling. "I was walking home with Cory and Leo so we took the back way," I said as I walked inside and dad shut the door behind me.

"Well, that explains it. So do you have any homework?" Dad asked.

"Nope, Homework free," I said.

"Good, well then I can do this!" He said as he grabbed me and started tickling me.

I dropped my bag and tried to get away but Dad was so strong, I couldn't get away. All I could do is retaliate, I started tickling him back. Luckily my dad is more ticklish than me, which is really embarrassing. He let go of me and started running to the bedroom. I chased after him and then jumped on his back. I jumped down and as I did I pulled him down with me. It didn't go exactly as I planned. Dad dropped down on top of me and started laughing. He turned the tables on me. He began tickling my stomach and sides. I was laughing so hard that I could feel my face turning red and I couldn't breathe. Gasping for air, I turned over on my stomach and tried to crawl away but Dad grabbed my foot.

"Where do you think you're going? I'm not done with you yet!" Dad smiled.

Without a second to waste, dad pulled off my shoes and socks. He began tickling my feet. I couldn't take it, I tried to crawl away again but dad had a good grip on my foot so I wasn't going anywhere. He stood up and dragged me further back into the room. I tried to grab onto the thick carpet but it was no match for Dad's pure strength.

Although, dad looks slim and fit, It felt like he had the strength of ten men. It must have been from the training that the FBI gave him. Dad moved up and started tickling my sides again. He then picked me up like it was nothing and turned me over on my back and started tickling my stomach. I'm so small and skinny compared to him… well that can be expected, after all, I am only 12 years old. He continued to go at it, I couldn't do it anymore, I was laughing so hard that I was getting so sore. "Alright… I… guh… I… give up! … You win!" I said trying to say it while laughing.

Finally dad stopped and got up. He took a deep breath and smiled at me. I sat up smiling trying to catch my breath.

"I win again. Eleven to five. You got a lot of catching up to do," Dad taunted playfully.

"Don't worry. Before you know it, I'll make you give up," I said.

"Sure you will, someday," Dad said as he smiled and ruffled my hair. "I love you Son, don't ever forget that."

"I love you too Dad," I smiled while I moved my head around, trying to get a better feeling as he rubbed my head.

"Well, let's go take a shower. I kind of worked up a sweat," he said as he got up and walked to the bathroom, taking off his clothes. That's the good thing about living with my dad. We have nothing to hide from each other. We're both guys so we can get undressed anywhere. I took off my clothes and walked into the bathroom. Dad was turning on the water in our huge shower. He stepped in and I stepped in behind him. As he washed himself he watched me as I grabbed a towel from the rack in the shower.

"Make sure you get all that school sweat off you," Dad smiled.

"Okay," I smiled as I began to wash myself. Like always, I noticed dad was watching me while I was washing myself. Again, like always, his dick would start getting hard just a little, and every time that would happen I would act like I couldn't see it. But this time I wasn't going to act blind.

I easily figured out, when I first noticed this, that this is probably a side effect from his dad molesting him when he was a kid. I respect him a lot for showing so much restraint and not touching me like his father did to him. But pinning up stuff like that inside without having an outlet can be disastrous. I love my dad so much, so at least I can do this one thing for him. As I was thinking this, dad had rinsed himself off and was about to step out of the shower.

"Wait!" I said as I grabbed his hand, stopping him from leaving the shower.

"Ayaan, what's wrong?" He asked, turning towards me.

"Dad… why are you always watching me so hard when we take showers together?" I asked. I could see dad was surprised that I noticed him doing that.

He turned his head away from me for a couple of seconds and then looked back at me. "I didn't even know I was doing that, I'm sorry if I kind of creeped you out kiddo," he said, giving me this fake half-smile.

"Dad, I was skipped up two grades. You actually think I believe that?" I asked as I looked directly into his eyes. I could tell that he was using all his strength to hold himself back from basically molesting me in the shower. I was right, all those times when we would take showers together, he would be holding himself back from touching me.

"Ayaan, listen. I think it's time for me to get out of the shower," he said, trying not to show that he was struggling with his urges.

"Dad, I can put two and two together. I know that you are struggling but I'm your son. I can't bear to see you stuck with so much tension, especially if I'm the one causing it," I said.

"…Ayaan… No. I can't. I'll be just like those guys I put away! I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I end up hurting you," he said. I could see Dad starting to slip with every second that goes by while he stood there with me. He pushed me back and pinned me against the wall. I was slightly scared but I didn't show it. I need to do this for him. Dad was breathing heavy, trying to restrain himself.

"Dad, you won't be like them. See. I'm getting hard just like you are," I said. My dick was getting hard, but my little 3 inch [7½ cm] dick was no match for Dad's hard 10 inch [25 cm] monster cock. Dad looked down and stared at my dick, still pinning me up against the wall.

"Dad, it's okay. I want you to do it. I promise, I won't tell anyone," I said. Dad looked back up at me. I could tell by looking into his eyes that he's on the brink. All he needed was one more push. "Go ahead. You can touch it," I said, looking directly into his eyes.

Dad suddenly leaned into me and kissed me on the lips. It caught me off guard. As he kissed me, he rubbed his hands against my sides and then my waist. After a few seconds of passionate kissing, Dad stopped kissing me on my lips and started kissing my chest and then slowly knelt down as he began kissing my stomach. I looked down and watched him kiss my whole stomach.

Afterward, he stopped kissing me and grabbed my dick. I shivered as I grabbed his hand. I slowly let it go, remembering that I told him that I wanted this. He wiped the soap off of my hard dick and did something I didn't expect. He stuck my dick in his mouth.

I let out a sharp whimper as I grabbed Dad's head, trying to pull his head off my dick. He wasn't budging. Dad moved his head back and forth in short bursts. I could feel his tongue licking the tip of my dick. His mouth felt so amazing. It was so warm and wet. He turned me around and then pinned me against the wall again. My butt was sticking out and he pushed my legs apart, spreading them.

"Dad?" I said.

He didn't say anything. Before I knew it, pleasure shot through my body. I could feel tears forming in my eyes. I whimpered as my body began to shake slightly. He had pushed his face into my butt and started licking my butt-hole. I began to bite my lip as my face was pushed up against the wall of the shower. I could feel everything rubbing against my butt-hole, his lips, his tongue; everything. Suddenly he started rapidly moving his head side-to-side as he licked my butt-hole. I think the proper term is called 'motor-boating.' I whined and moaned. It felt so good I wanted to scream. I tried to hold it in, but couldn't.

"Daddy!" I screamed in pleasure. Dad gradually slowed down and then eventually came to a stop. When he stopped, my butt-hole felt so loose. I was breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath, it was like he took all my strength.

"Relax," Dad said as he stood up.

"Relax? Relax for what?" I asked. "What are you… OH! OH!" I exclaimed.

Dad started pushing his huge hard cock into my butt-hole. It didn't hurt that much. I guess it's because he just loosened up my butt-hole when he 'Motor-boated' me. It felt so weird and good at the same time. I could feel his dick inside me. I could feel everything, from the smallest vein to the light twitch of his cock. He put his hands on mine and then stretched them out along the wall, still pinning me up against it.

As he started pushing his cock back and forth inside of me, I could feel my insides tightening up. It was like his cock was reaching all the way into my stomach. As he repeatedly pushed into me harder and harder, my body began to get slammed into the wall. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling my lower body away from the wall and started fucking me again really hard.

My hands and face were still against the wall. Dad was so much bigger than me, he was completely dominating me; it was scary. His presence, right now, was overwhelming. I could feel his massive cock rubbing against my insides. It felt incredible. Before I knew it, I was begging for more.

"Daddy, please! Do it harder!" I begged.

His dick felt like it was getting harder and bigger as he pushed into me harder and faster. It felt so amazing. I never wanted it to end. Suddenly my dick started tingling, then my body and muscles started tightening up as my body started to jerk a little. Dad moaned as my butt tightened around his dick. He pushed really hard into me and then I started to feel something squirt and pour inside of me. I whined and moaned as a hot liquid squirted out and filled up my butt-hole. I take Biology and Physical Education classes so I kind of knew that it's probably his semen that's shooting inside of me. He slowly pulled his cock from out of me. As soon as he did, I fell to my knees, feeling his sticky hot cum pouring out of me.

"Ayaan…," Dad said breathing heavy. He looked down at me and I could see that he was back to his normal self. It was like he just came out of a trance.

"Dad…," I said, trying to get up, but my legs were feeling weird.

"Ayaan, I am so sorry," Dad said as he helped me get up.

"It's… It's okay dad. I kind of wanted this," Honestly, I thought he was just going to fondle my dick but I was obviously wrong. He did things that I didn't even imagine him doing. It was like he was a totally different person. He turned off the shower and helped me out. He grabbed a drying towel and walked alongside me, guiding me to the bedroom.

"I should've shown more restraint. I just raped and molested you. I'm your father, I'm not supposed to do that," he said as he sat me down on the bed and began to dry me off.

"If I allow you to do it, you can, even if you're my Dad," I said.

"But still, that's no reason to----" He started.

"Dad! I'm gay," I blurted out, half-aware of what I just admitted. Dad stopped and stared at me in shock. Yeah, of course. We just had gay sex but my dad only sees it as him raping me. I had to tell him.

"Wait… you're…," He started again.

"Gay? Yes. So, I liked everything that you were doing to me," I confessed. As soon as I said that, I winced in pain. There was a pulsating feeling growing more intense by the second. Me and my dad looked down at my leg. My eyes stretched at what I saw. Blood and semen was dripping down my leg and it was coming from my butt.

"SHIT! Ayaan!" he panicked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt as bad as it looks. See," I insisted. I stood up and without warning, a piercing stream of pain engulfed my butt and my thighs. I yelped in pain and quickly sat back down on the bed. I looked at Dad and saw a worried look on his face. I don't know how I got hurt. When dad put his cock in me, although his cock is massive, It didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. But somehow I still got injured.

"Ayaan… Turn over and lay on your stomach," he said, with a sad look on his face. I turned over on my stomach and spread my legs. When I did that, I could feel more of dad's hot semen pouring out of me. The feeling of his hot liquid squirting from out of me felt so good. I could feel my dick starting to get hard again. He took the soft cottony body towel, wiped up the blood and his semen that excreted from my sphincter.

"Look, Ayaan… I don't think you should go to school tomorrow," he said as he finished wiping up the blood and semen.

"What!? It doesn't hurt that bad," I said. Telling me that I have to miss a day of school is the worst thing someone could do to me. I really love school.

"You can barely get up without showing that you're in pain," he said. I turned over and stood up. That was a bad Idea. Pain shot through me and it felt like it paralyzed my whole body. I slowly sat back down and the pain went away. I was a little upset but I could see why I would have to sit out on school tomorrow.

Besides the fact that I wouldn't be able to walk without being in excruciating pain, people would start asking questions and then the nurse will give me a physical exam. Then they'll discover my injury and everything will lead back to home. Dad really doesn't need that.

"Alright, fine. I'll stay home tomorrow."

Dad looked at me in a surprised way. "I thought you would've put up more of a fight," he said.

"I'll stay home if you stay home," I smiled.

"Wait. What?" he asked, a little bit confused.

"You heard me," I said.

"Fine, I'll use one of my vacation days," he said.

"Good," I replied, scooting further back on my bed." He smiled and then sat down on the edge of my bed. I could see dad's flaccid cock getting stiff again. He looked down at the floor and then took a deep breath.

"So… you're Gay," Dad stated.

"Yeah… I kind of like looking at men naked and I kissed… Leo," I said quietly.

"Leo!?" he said, obviously stunned. "Aren't all the girls at your school crazy about him!?"

"Yeah," I smiled.

"Wow, As long as I have known the friends you've been growing up with, I never would have guessed that he was gay," Dad exclaimed.

"He hides it so well," I said. Dad looked at me and then looked back at the floor. I could tell he wanted to ask me something but he was really uncomfortable about it. I guess it's always hard to talk about being gay with your son. It's kind of awkward. Honestly I think he is trying to go somewhere else with this conversation.

"Have you done… anything else besides kissing a boy?" he asked.

"No, everything we just did in the shower together was a first for me," I said, blushing.

"… So you never… sucked anyone's dick before?" he asked. Although he wasn't looking directly at me, I could tell that his face was turning red. After dad asked me that, I kind of knew what he wanted me to do. Now that I think about it, Dad hasn't dated since mom died and that was four years ago. He was probably starving for some kind of pleasure that's not self-inflicted. His thirst for pleasure and simple attraction to innocence, put me right in his cross-hairs. This also played a part in his breakdown in the shower which was induced by me.

"No, I… I never sucked anyone's dick before," I said shyly.

"You… you want to try doing it for the first time?" he asked hesitantly. I stopped and looked at him and then I nodded 'yes' slightly.

"Then, move over here… so you can try it out and see if you like it," he said. Still sitting on the bed I moved down towards my naked father and saw his massive cock that was now, hard as steel.

"All you have to do is put it in your mouth, watch your teeth, and move your head up and down," Dad said as he leaned back a little.

"Okay," I said quietly. I grabbed his monster cock with both hands and held it tight. He groaned as he felt my hand grasp his it. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and plunged it onto his huge rod. Dad whimpered as my lips wrapped tightly around his huge cock.

"Don't move your head, wait…," Dad said in a whiny voice. I pushed my head down until the tip of his cock was touching the back of my throat. I did that twice causing daddy's body to clinch up.

"GOD! AYAAN!" He yelled in a moaning gasp of pleasure.

Sperm erupted from his massive cock and down my throat. I slowly swallowed gallons of his salty semen almost as if he just didn't cum when we were in the shower. His sperm leaked from my mouth and ran down his shaft, leaving a strong mature smell. The smell was addicting to me. I took my mouth off his dick and began licking the semen off the bulb of his cock and his shaft. "I've been waiting for this to happen for a very long time," Dad said breathing heavily.

"Really? You've always wanted me to do this?" I asked.

"… Yeah… Having you, my gorgeous son, do these kind of things with me, especially sucking my dick, I've been fantasizing this since you were nine years old and it's really happening. I was so excited, knowing that you were about to suck my dick, that I came really fast," he said as he rubbed the side of my face. He looked into my eyes and I could feel him using his thumb to wipe off some of his spent semen that was on my lips.

"I know it's wrong but… ever since you turned nine years old, I thought you were so beautiful. Back then, while I was at work, I would think about you all the time, when I should have been thinking about your mother," Dad admitted, still rubbing the side of my face.

For some reason, I couldn't stop staring into his eyes. I could feel my face getting hot as it became flushed. Dad's attraction for me ever since I was nine years old was weird but somehow… my mind wasn't allowing me to see it that way.

"Your smooth and flawless skin, your hair, your smile, your bright emerald green colored eyes and your slim body… It drives me crazy. I remember back then, while you were sleeping, I would come into your room to check on you just because I love you so much. I couldn't sleep at night unless I knew that you didn't wake up from a bad dream and you were okay," he continued. "Life without you, Ayaan… I don't know what I would do,"

I felt so loved. My chest ached from so much happiness. I sat up, bearing the pain in my backside, and kissed him on the lips. He put his hand on the side of my face and kissed me passionately. As we kissed, he pushed his tongue into my mouth and assaulted my tongue with his. I pulled back a little but dad pushed forward, making sure we stayed kissing for a while longer. After kissing for a couple of seconds, he pulled away from our kiss. I pushed forward slightly, teasing his lips with mine. Suddenly we heard banging on the front door

"FBI! Agent Walker! Open up! Now!" the man yelled.

"SHIT!" Dad exclaimed as he quickly stood up and raced to his room. I covered up under my blanket as Dad left the room. After a few seconds he raced from his room, fully dressed, and headed to the door. I started to get a bad feeling, something was about to happen. I slowly got up, enduring the pain in my backside and got dressed. I slowly walked out of my room and headed towards the living room. With every step that I took, pain shot like lightning up butt, leading right to my sphincter. I slowly looked towards the front door and saw my dad talking to Agent James Yats.

"Jesus, Yats," Dad said as Yats smiled.

"Gotcha, didn't I?" Yats laughed.

"You're crazy!" Dad said holding his chest.

"That may be…," Yats looked over at me and smiled. "Little Aya, It's good to see you again. How have you been, lil' man?"

"I've been alright," I smiled as I slowly walked over to him and gave him a hug.

"You sure? You're walking kind of funny," Yats said he stopped hugging me and observed my body. "It looks like you're walking with a limp," I looked at dad and I could see that his heart dropped. I looked back at Yats. He was only paying attention to my body.

"Yeah, I am walking with a limp. Karate class is brutal, especially to a kid my size," I laughed.

"Oh, yeah. Your dad did tell me that you were taking Karate class. How could I forget, honestly, he talks about you all day. Your dad really loves you, you know that, right kid? Yats said.

"Trust me, I know," I said, smiling smugly at dad. Dad snapped out of his state of shock and saw me smiling.

"Alright Alright. That's enough," Dad said. "So what do you want anyway, James?"

"Me and the Guys are going to hit the Club in a couple of minutes. You wanna come?"

"Sure… uh, wait. I can't. I promised Ayaan that I'll spend the evening with him," Dad said as he walked over to me and placed his hand on my shoulder.

"No, you can go ahead, Dad. I'll let you go this time," I smiled. Trust me, I'll be alright by myself."

"Good boy," he teased, as he kissed me on my forehead. "Hold on, Let me put on some shoes and then we can go."

"Sure, take your time," Yats said. Dad left the front room and went all the way to the back to find his shoes. It was just me and Yats, awkwardly staying quiet. Then suddenly, Yats smiled and then broke the silence.

"I can't see how that Eric had a beautiful son like you. You must have your mother's looks," Yats said as he walks over to me. "Although you do have your father's eyes," He grabbed my chin, started squeezing my cheeks, placed his other hand on my shoulders, and started rubbing them. Honestly, I felt a little uncomfortable but I played it off with a smile and a goofy threat.

"Be careful Mr. James, if I didn't know any better, I would think that you were coming on to me. But you wouldn't do that, you're a Federal Agent," I chuckled. He stopped touching me, stood up straight and chuckled.

"If I had the right motivation and opportunity…," Yats smiled. Yats' smile was a little creepy. I could now see his true colors. James Yats wasn't a "Good Guy" like I previously thought.

"Nah, I'm just kidding!" He laughed. Now I didn't know what to think about him. Maybe he was just joking. I better just watch my back around him. Not a second too late, Dad came walking back into the living room.

"What took you so long? I was beginning to worry," Yats smiled.

"Shut up, I wasn't that long," Dad smiled. "Well, I'll see you later, Ayaan. I'll be back before ten. Make sure that you're in bed by nine."

"Yes sir!" I saluted playfully. Dad kissed me on the forehead and ruffled my hair.

"If anything goes wrong, call me and I'll be home in a minute," Dad said.

"Okay, now go have some fun," I said.

Dad and Yats left, leaving me all alone in the house. Now, many preteens like myself would kill for an opportunity like this. Especially with computers and Cable, without parental control, you can see anything on the internet. But honestly, I didn't want to do anything like that, not by myself. Walking slowly back to my room, I got on my bed and sat back to relax. Even though I was sitting, pain was still throbbing through my backside.

I pulled my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around my legs. Sitting in this position helped to alleviate the pain. As I sat there, I daydreamed about how I got this injury. The way dad was dominating me in the shower, it was making me hard just thinking about it. Somehow my daydream changed and I found myself thinking about Leo, and how we took a shower together that day.

***

It was sunny that evening but it wasn't too hot. We happened to get out of school early that day so Dad allowed me to spend a night over at Leo's house since it was a Friday. Me, Leo, and his little brother, Aiden, were playing soccer while their mom and dad, Marcus and Karen, were making hot dogs and hamburgers on the grill in their oversized back yard.

Aiden was the referee, while me and Leo were playing one-on-one. We were both covered in dirt and very sweaty. The game was tied and I had the ball. I pushed toward the goal as Leo chased after me, trying to stop me from scoring the last point in the game. I zigzagged trying to lower Leo's accuracy with trying to steal the ball. As soon as I zagged, Leo kicked the ball from in front of me and launched it into the air with his foot. Everything went in slow motion, Leo took a high leap and did a spinning heel kick, lunging the ball to the opposite side of the yard into the goal.

"Point goes to Big brother! Big brother wins!" Aiden said.

"Hey, you used your martial arts skills to make that shot," I smiled.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Leo chuckled.

"Alright, Leo and Ayaan. Go hit the showers and get cleaned up. I'm going to the store to get some barbeque sauce and napkins. Aiden help your mother set-up everything."

"Yes sir," all three of us replied.

"Big brother, don't be long. I want to play when you finish," Aiden said adorably.

"Don't worry, Loki. I'll be back. Come on, Ayaan," Leo said as we walked inside. He then led me upstairs to the bathroom.

"Come on. We can take a shower together, it'll be faster."

"Are you sure it's okay to do that?" I asked, a little nervous because I always had a boy-crush on Leo.

"Yeah, I'm sure," he said taking off all his clothes. I stood there, staring at him. I think I started blushing and I know Leo saw it. He just didn't say anything. I slowly pulled down my shorts and then stopped when I noticed that I had a boner. Leo turned away from me and turned on the shower. I pulled back up my shorts and started taking off my shoes and socks, trying to let my boner go down. It only got harder and harder the longer I stood there. I then took off my shirt and dropped it on the floor. I looked back up at him. His body was smooth just like mine but just a little darker. His long hair only complemented his body as part of it rested on his chest while the rest of it hung down his back. My dick was getting harder by the second. Leo walked over to me and stood in front of me.

"What's wrong? Don't be embarrassed. We're both boys and also best friends," Leo said.

"… Okay," I whispered. Overcoming my fear, I pulled down my shorts and underwear. There I stood, in front of the boy I liked the most, naked with a boner. Leo looked down at it and turned to get in the shower with a smile. I got in after him. After we picked up our individual soap and towel, we began to wash ourselves. As I washed myself, I watched Leo wash his gorgeous body. His body glistened as soapy water ran down his young, toned body. Leo smiled at me a little, knowing that I was looking at his body.

"Hey, let me wash your back," Leo said. I was still staring at his body, oblivious what he just said.

"Ayaan," he called out.

"Huh?" I said, snapping out of my staring.

"I can wash your back for you, If you'll let me," Leo chuckled.

"Uh yeah… sure," I said as I turned around. Leo began to wash my back in a circular motion as he moved down my back. Leo knelt down behind me and stopped washing my back. With his soapy hand he reached around to the front of me and grabbed my hard dick. I gasped as I looked down at his hand wrapped around it.

"Leo," I said as I grabbed his hand.

"Trust me, Ayaan. This part has to be cleaned too. I'll do it for you," He said.

I removed my hands and lifted them up to my chest. Leo started moving his hand back and forth, making me experience masturbation for the very first time. I leaned back as I whimpered giving him leverage to increase his grip on my dick.

"You're… not just cleaning it… you're making it feel good," I whimpered.

"Right. It's called masturbating," Leo said as he continued to use his hand to pound my dick.

"It feels so good! I feel like… I have to pee!" I exclaimed. My body tightened up as I felt my body jerk a couple of times having my first dry orgasm. I leaned my head back, staring at the ceiling. Resonating in pleasure, breathing heavy.

"Wow, you have a short fuse. This must be your first time," he said as he slowed his hand movement.

"Ahem."

My heart dropped as me and Leo looked towards the bathroom door. Leo's mom was standing there, with her hand on her hip. Leo let go of my dick and stood up. We were busted, she saw everything. I was so embarrassed.

"Dinner's ready boys," Ms. Karen said, smiling, as she walked further into the bathroom. "First time, huh?" Ms. Karen said as she squeezed my cheeks.

"Yeah it was, mom," Leo said from behind me. What the hell was going on? This wasn't the response or reaction I was expecting. Before I knew it, a feeling gushed over me and I could feel my eyes starting to tear up.

"Oh no. Honey, it's okay. I promise. Don't cry. I won't tell your dad," Ms. Karen said. "Trust me, it's natural for two boys to explore themselves, especially if they're really close best friends. Look, I wanna tell you a secret, don't tell Marcus, but I sometimes help Leo with masturbating," I wiped my eyes as Ms. Karen turns off the shower.

"Mom! That's embarrassing!" Leo exclaimed.

"You just masturbated your best friend. Who do you think is more embarrassed?"

"I wouldn't be embarrassed if I was you, Leo. I think your mom is pretty," I whispered shyly. Ms. Karen smiled and kissed me on the forehead. Leo smiled at me, shaking his head.

"Alright, come on. Get dressed before Marcus comes home. And remember, Everything that was said or done here, stays our little secret," Ms. Karen said as she walked out.

"So… your mom helps you… masturbate?" I asked shyly.

"Yeah. She does it so well," Leo blushed. "She's a pro."

"I HEARD THAT!" Karen yelled all the way from the other room. "DON'T SAY IT LIKE THAT!"

"Sorry!" Leo yelled back. Me and Leo wrapped towels around our waists and headed to his bedroom. We put on our clothes and went downstairs to eat. Feeling still a little embarrassed about Ms. Karen seeing me like that, completely naked, I sat kept my head down as I sat at the dinner table. I sat down in the middle of the left side of the table. Aiden was on my left and Leo was sitting on my right. Ms. Karen sat directly in front of me. Mr. Marcus walked in from the living room to the dining room and sat down next to Ms. Karen, placing the barbeque sauce on the table. Everyone had one hamburger and two hot dogs on their plates.

"Alright everyone, dig in," Mr. Marcus said. Everyone started eating. The hamburgers were juicy and tender with a sweet but slight grilled flavor. It was so good that the meat patty actually melted as I chewed it. The seasoning was at a perfect blend, adding more than just a simple boost of flavor to the sandwich. The smell was amazing! There are no words to describe how heavenly that burger smelled.

After about seven minutes of eating, I was stuffed. I was pretty much the last person to finish eating. I looked up and saw Ms. Karen looking at me with her beautiful smile. I blushed as I looked back down.

"Are you full, sweetie?" She asked.

"Yes, Ms. Karen," I said, still avoiding eye contact.

"Well, Aiden, can you help me bring the plates into the kitchen?" Mr. Marcus asked.

"Yes sir," Aiden said quietly and gathered my, Leo and his own plate. Mr. Marcus and Aiden left to go into the kitchen, leaving me and Leo alone with Ms. Karen.

"Ayaan, How old are you right now?" she asked, leaning forward a little.

"Eleven… I make my twelfth birthday in about three months," I said still looking down.

"Really?" She replied. "… You know, you don't have to be embarrassed about masturbating, honestly I thought it was a beautiful thing."

"I think he's mostly embarrassed about you seeing him having his first dry orgasm," Leo whispered.

"There's no need to feel embarrassed, I've seen Leo have his first dry orgasm. Actually, I introduced him to masturbation," Ms. Karen whispered. "And boy… was he a screamer!"

"Mom! He… he doesn't need to know that!" he exclaimed. I laughed, somehow hearing about that made me feel a little less embarrassed. After a few minutes, Mr. Marcus and Aiden came from out of the kitchen and back into the living room.

"Alright boys, it's 7:28pm. You boys go upstairs and get ready for bed. Let your food digest for about forty-five minutes while ya'll watch T.V. And then go to bed at ten," Mr. Marcus said.

"Yes sir," all three of us replied. After saying goodnight, all three of us went upstairs in Leo and Aiden's room.

"Aiden sleeps in my room all the time in the spare bed, even though he has his own room that he never uses," Leo said, sitting down on his bed."

"I just don't want to be alone in my room," Aiden said.

"It's okay, I'll just sleep on the floor," I said.

"No, you won't," Mr. Marcus said as he entered the room. "Aiden, tonight you have to either sleep in your room or in the bed with us."

"But, Daddy---," Aiden whined.

"No buts. I won't have a guest sleeping on the floor. Now come on," Mr. Marcus ordered.

"Yes sir," Aiden said quietly. "Goodnight big brother. Goodnight Ayaan."

"Goodnight, Aiden," we both replied. Aiden, Mr. Marcus, and Ms. Karen headed to their room and shut the door. Leo got up and shut our room's door.

"I'm sorry that I made Aiden leave the room," I said.

"It's okay. He'll be sleeping in the room with my Mom and Dad, so he'll be fine."

"Okay," I said. "So, we got 45 minutes, what do you want to do?

"I think I have an idea," Leo smiled deviously.

***

Before I knew it, I heard a loud banging sound that snapped me out of daydreaming about something that happened in the past. I got out of my bed and pain started throbbing in my sphincter. Stopping in pain, I heard glass break and then the front door open. I started panicking, I crouched down and peeked around the corner, down the hallway. I saw two men, one wearing something like a ski mask and the other man had a dark tattoo covering one side of his face.

"Are you sure that the kid's still here, Steven?" The man with the tattoo asked.

"I saw his dad leave without the kid so he's here somewhere," Steven said. "It'll be awesome if he was asleep, that way I can easily add him as the fourth kid in my collection."

"What's so special about this one?' The tattoo guy asked.

"He's a pretty boy, much like the one you killed awhile back. What was his name again?" Steven asked.

"His name was Cody Morris," The man said.

"Yeah, That's it. Just don't torture and kill this one like you did Cody. Okay, Telvin?"

"Yeah, I got it," Telvin said. I backed up into my room and grabbed my cell phone, the time said 8:42 pm. I couldn't believe I was daydreaming for about two hours. Panicking, I dialed Dad's number. The phone just kept ringing.

"Come on Come on! Please pick up the phone Dad," I whispered.

"Hello?" Dad answered.

"Dad! You got to come home quickly!" I whispered.

"Ayaan, why are you whispering? Is something wrong?" Dad asked.

"Dad, two guys just broke into the house! They're in the house with me!"

"What!? Ayaan, get into the closet and stay there! Don't make a sound! I'm coming!" he said.

"Okay, dad. Just please hurry and get here," I started. Suddenly I was grabbed by my shirt and yanked backwards.

"Daddy!" I yelled as the phone dropped out of my hand and on to the floor. I could hear him yelling my name over the phone and then Telvin stomped on it, breaking it.

"Dad! Help me!" I screamed, somehow hoping that he could still hear me. Telvin slapped me in the face, causing my body to jerk to the left.

"Shut up! You're Daddy's not going to be able to save you, kid," Telvin said, flexing all of his huge muscles out of anger.

"Hey, Telvin! Don't damage the goods. We only hit them if it's necessary," Steven said.

"What do you want from me!?" I cried.

"Aw. Don't cry, pretty boy. We just want you," Steven said. He looked at Telvin and that's when I saw an opening. I got up as quickly as I could and made a break for it. Out of nowhere, pain shot through my midsection. Telvin, with his monster strength, punched me in the gut. My head was spinning and my vision was blurry, I was in so much pain and I couldn't take it. Slowly but surely, I had lost consciousness.

***

I slowly regained consciousness, finding myself completely naked, arms tied behind my back, a bandana tied around my mouth to keep me quiet, lying down in a bed, in, what it seemed to be, an abandoned warehouse.

"So why didn't we just bring him back to the hideout, uptown, where you have the other three captured?" Telvin asked.

"Because, he needs to pass the entrance exam, if you get what I'm talking about. As soon as he wakes---- Ah. You're awake," Steven said. I tried to squirm around to get up but without my arms, it was useless.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Steven and the big brute next to me is Telvin. You're probably wondering why I'm telling you our names. I just want you to know the names you should scream out when we're tearing you apart."

"Please, don't do this to me," I begged while still being muffled.

"Ah… Nothing turns me on like a boy begging me," Steven said, as both of them started undressing completely. I started crying, I didn't want to be here, I just wanted to go home. He looked at me and started smiling.

"Sweet innocent tears, it's beautiful," Steven said as they both got on the huge bed with me.

"The thing about you pretty boys is that you are totally oblivious to what's going on around you. That's why we caught you off guard when we broke into your house," he lectured. I couldn't let this happen, I had to do something. Steven positioned his head between my legs attempting to put my dick in his mouth but I saw it as another opportunity. I quickly wrapped my legs tightly around his neck and started choking him as hard as I could. Gasping for air, Steven grabbed onto the bed sheets. Just a little bit more and he'll pass out but before I could tighten up a little bit more, Telvin punched me in my chest. My legs unwrapped around Steven's neck as my body flinched in pain. Rubbing his throat and breathing heavy, Steven lifted his head up.

"That was close. You almost got me Kid. But that won't happened again, and now we have no choice but to be rough with you. Telvin, you take the mouth, I'll take the ass," I couldn't move, my body felt so heavy after that blow to the chest, Telvin just gave me. Steven lifted up my legs and spread them apart.

"Oh… It looks like someone got to him before us. His asshole is slightly bleeding and its swollen."

"That doesn't mean anything. He still going to take the entrance exam," Telvin responded.

"True. Well, lets do it then," Steven said. "Raw, with no lubricant."

Still crying, I begged him not to. I felt his cock pushing into me, stretching my bleeding sore hole. I let out muffled screams because it actually felt like he was ripping my hole apart. Steven brutally pushed further and further into me until he couldn't push any farther. All I could do was scream in agony and pain.

"Daddy!" I yelled in a muffled scream.

"You're daddy's not here to help you, so stop calling out for him," Telvin said as he pulled the bandana off my mouth.

"Please! Stop! It hurts!" I screamed.

"Telvin, do something about that wretched screaming," Steven ordered, as he brutally fucked my bloody sphincter. Telvin held my head still and pushed his thick massive cock in my mouth, and forced it down my throat, gagging me. He held my nose as he fucked my mouth. I couldn't breathe and I could feel myself drowning on my own saliva. I desperately tried to wiggle my hands free so that I could push him off but they were tied too tight. Choking, I whimpered as I tried to turn my head away so I could at least breathe again, but he was persistently holding my head still with one hand. He was going to kill me. I whimpered again as I cried, knowing that I was starting to black out.

"Telvin! Let him breathe!" Steven said. Telvin pulled his dick out of my mouth and let go of my nose. Gasping for air, I turned my head to the side and vomited a lot of saliva on the bed. Crying, I coughed which inflicted more pain as my hole tightened up around Stevens's dick.

"Scream my name," Steven said. I didn't, I just laid there crying, feeling completely destroyed and alone. pushed his dick in harder into my injured asshole.

"Say It!" Steven said. Even through all of the pain, I didn't give in. I was crying but I was going to do my best not to give in. I could see that Steven was getting angry. He then grabbed my balls and squeezed them tightly as if he wanted to crush them. I screamed as loud as I could; Again, trying to wiggle my hands free. Steven squeezed tighter as he pulled and twisted them.

"I said Say it Now!" Steven demanded.

"STEVEN! " I cried.

"Good, From now on, you do what we tell you or you're going to regret it. Understand?" he said. Again I didn't answer, I just kept crying, suffering with so much pain and agony… I just wanted it to end.

"So, you're not going to answer me? Fine. Telvin, gag him."

"No, Please I------"

Telvin shoved his thick cock in my mouth again and held my nose. This time he pushed in harder. My throat couldn't contract with that thick rod jammed so far down in it. My eyes continued to overflow with tears as I choked. I couldn't breathe. Telvin started fucking my mouth, still pushing his dick down deep into my throat. Steven was still fucking my asshole and it felt like it was ripped and it was burning.

"Ah. Shit. This feels amazing," Telvin exclaimed. Suddenly Telvin got more aggressive with his thrusts until he came in my mouth. His semen shot against the back of my throat causing me to choke some more and bite down slightly. Telvin pulled his dick out and punched me in my face. Still crying, I vomited his semen and gasped for air.

"Fuckin Brat!" Telvin said as He punched me again.

"Telvin!" Steven said.

"This bitch just bit down on my shit," Telvin said.

"What did you expect? It is a mouth after all," Steven sighed. "Look, lets go for double penetration."

"Fuck Yeah," Telvin said.

"What!? Please No!" I cried. Steven pulled his dick from out of me and then Telvin pulled me up and yanked me off the bed. I couldn't even stand correctly because of all of the pain I was in. Steven lay on his back where I had been lying.

"Get on top of him," Telvin ordered.

"… please… don't make me do this," I begged as I winced in pain.

"I'm not going to tell you again. Now DO It! Telvin yelled as he picked me up and pushed me back on the bed.

Steven grabbed me and pulled me down on top of him. My legs straddled his body leaving my ass wide open for penetration. With my stomach lying against Steven's stomach, Telvin got on the bed and positioned himself right behind my asshole.

"Damn! You really tore his asshole up," Telvin said. "He's bleeding really bad.

"So what? It'll heal," Steven said. He pushed his dick back into my asshole, reigniting the pain and the burning sensation.

"Are you sure it's possible for me to fit mine in there too? It looks pretty tight already."

"Just force it in," Steven said. All I could do is brace for the pain, but there's no preparing for this type of pain. I felt Telvin massive cock pushing against my sphincter, which was already full with Steven's cock. I screamed in agony as the tip of Telvin's cock ripped my sphincter and pushed all the way inside my hole.

"TAKE IT OUT!" I scream desperately. Steven and Telvin began fucking my asshole, rubbing their cocks against each other inside my hole. I laid my head on top of Steven's chest. Crying as I was literally being destroyed.

"Fuck Yeah," Steven said as they both began to pick up intensity. "Scream for us!"

"Steven! Telvin!" I cried, doing what I could, to avoid more pain.

"Beg us to fuck you harder!" Telvin ordered.

"Please!" I cried. "FUCK ME HARDER!" Telvin and Steven pushed harder and harder. I could feel my asshole was completely ripped. The pain was too much. I couldn't last another minute like this.

"Fuck! I'm about to shoot my load!" Steven whimpered. His semen shot into my ass which only made the burning sensation worse. Breathing heavy, he pulled his dick out of me and then so did Telvin.

"Please. No more! I promise, I'll do anything you say. Just please, no more," I cried.

Steven looked at Telvin and back at me with a smile.

"Alright, it looks like he passed the entrance exam," Steven said as he got up and grabbed a towel, wiping off his bloody dick.

"Aw come on. I wanted to fuck him some more," Telvin said as he took the towel away from Steven and used it to wipe off his dick.

"You came once and I came once. That's how it works, remember? Plus, he just surrendered his self to us," Steven said.

"Fine. Now What?" Telvin asked impatiently.

Steven chuckled, "Hey, kid. You wanna talk to your daddy again?"

"Yes! Please!" I begged. Steven walked over to his pants and pulled out his cell phone with some weird device on the bottom of it.

"What's his number?" Steven asked.

"315-256-9474" I whimpered.

"What are you doing, Steven!? His dad is a well-known FBI Agent, He'll track us in a matter of minutes!" Telvin said as he got dressed. That's what I was hoping for, actually. If I could call dad, and keep the phone line connected for one whole minute, he'll be able to track our location.

"Trust me, I know all about his dad," Steven said as the phone rang. The phone rang a couple more times and then suddenly stopped.

"Hello? Mr. Walker, I am Horace," Steven said with a French accent. "I believe you've lost something, yes?… Oui, I have your son… How could you leave something so precious unprotected… Sure I can let you talk to your son," Steven held the phone towards my face.

"Dad! Please help!… They're… doing things to me," I cried. "It really hurts… I'm bleeding really badly."

"Oh god… Ayaan… Listen to me. Daddy's gonna to come get you! Just hang in there… I'm going to save you and stop them from hurting you. Ayaan, I love-----"

"That's enough," Steven said as he pulled the phone away from my face. "Now if you want your son back, have a half of a million dollars in a life proof suit-case and drop it in the pond at Paramount Park within the next 24 hours. If you don't, I'll torture him and send you videos of me doing it. Farewell Mr. Walker," Steven said and then hung up the phone.

"That was an excellent accent but I thought the objective was to keep the boy captive," Telvin said.

"That's right, and it still is. I have no intention to give the boy back, but that money would be useful," Steven said as he smiled at me. "You have to agree Telvin, he is much better looking than the three older ones that I already have. On a scale from 1 to 10, Lil' Ayaan here, is a 15 compared to the others,"

I kind of already expected that Steven wouldn't give me up for the ransom he just asked for. I was worth much more to him.

"Plus, his ass was so tight… It felt so good," Steven said.

"Yeah, we're going to have some fun once we introduce him to the other boys," Telvin said.

"Other boys? I said quietly as I could still feel blood dripping out of me.

"That's right, I have three other boys in my 'collection.' They're not as young as you but they were at one time. I've had them in my possession for about four years. Right now, they're in the state of mind where they have given up hope that someone would come and rescue them. They're obedient," Steven said as he walked over to me with a clean towel in his hand.

"What about their parents? Their parents would never give up on them if they truly cared for them!" I said as I winced in pain.

"So innocent," Steven smiled as he rubbed my face. "Back then, I use to only prey on orphans, so they have no parents," I was in so much agony that I couldn't bear to talk anymore. Steven sat down on the bed next to me. He then used the towel to wipe off leftover semen that was on my face. The way he was wiping my face was different than the way he was treating me earlier. He gently wiped my face and then looked into my eyes.

"Your father is lucky to have a son as beautiful as you… If I was your father, I would have fucked you… Wait a second… That's why you were injured before I fucked you!" Steven exclaimed.

"What? That's… That's not true!" I said, as I struggled, trying to hide the truth.

"Yes. It all makes since now. Your father's an FBI agent, who else would have unlimited access to you, and be able to fuck you. And if I am putting it together correctly, you must have let him fuck you. That's the only way you would still be so passionate about your father," Steven continued.

"No! That's not true,"

"Don't lie. You like it when "Daddy" fucks you in the ass with his huge man dick. You love feeling his naked body touching yours or when he wraps his arms around you to make you feel safe when he's ramming his cock in you," Steven seduced.

I couldn't stop my dick from getting hard; everything Steven was saying was true. This man… it seemed like he was finding every weakness in me, digging into it, and trying to destroy me from the inside out.

"Wow. Your mouth might say one thing, but the little guy downstairs is getting hard and he's saying something totally different," Steven smiled as he used his index finger to fondle my dick.

"Stop!" I said as I tried to turn my body away from him but the intense pain wasn't allowing me to.

"The reason why you are attempting to hide it because if anyone found out, your dad's reputation would be ruined. Knowing this, you probably didn't try to stop him from fucking you, did you?" I couldn't say anything, I just looked away.

"What was that look for? Wait, did you lure your dad into fucking you!?" Steven said loudly.

"No!" I exclaimed.

"Oh my god! Ayaan, you're a bad boy!" Steven exclaimed.

"No, I was only trying to help him! He struggles with the molestation symptoms from when his dad molested him. I couldn't stand to see him like that. I had to do it for him! I didn't want him to go and molest some random kid who'd tell on him," I explained.

"Really? Or were you just doing it for yourself? I think the motive behind you doing that was just to benefit yourself. You preyed on your dad's weak will and used it to your advantage."

"That's fucked up," Telvin said.

"NO!" I cried. "Stop it! That isn't true!"

"You know that's why you-----" Telvin started. All of a sudden we hear sirens. My eyes widened as tears ran down my face. Steven quickly got up and looked at Telvin.

"Shit! I told you they'd track us here!" Telvin yelled.

"I used a scrambler on the phone. They shouldn't have been able to track us! Grab the kid and come on!" Steven exclaimed as he ran towards the back of the warehouse leaving me and Telvin alone. This was my chance! As soon as Telvin rushed over to me and bent down to pick me up, I endured the pain, quickly wrapped my legs around his neck and choked him as hard as I could. I was angry! I didn't care if I was going to kill him.

"You choked me, now I'm going to choke you and kill you!" I snared in pain and anger.

Gasping for air, Telvin, with all his strength, picked me up, turned around, and power slammed me into the concrete floor. I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and then I couldn't hear or feel anything. My body went numb and my legs fell from around his neck. My face fell to the side, with my cheek touching the concrete floor. I then started to feel something cold and wet engulfing the side of my face. It crept along the side of my face that was touching the floor and then started to form a puddle. It was blood. It was my blood and it was a lot of it. I couldn't move my body to see what happened to Telvin but everything was starting to get blurry. I was scared. I had never seen so much blood! The sound of my heart beating faster and faster was echoing inside me and it was the only thing that I could hear.

Suddenly, the front door busted open and I saw dad with a UMP5 Custom Rifle in his hand, followed by four other squad members. Dad quickly looked around and then noticed me, laying naked on the ground, in a pool of blood. He lowered his gun and ran over to me. I could see the ceiling getting somewhat closer as he lifted my upper torso off the ground. My eyes slowly drifted to dad's face. He was crying as I saw his lips move but I heard nothing. I stared at his lips and read them. He was saying "Ayaan, I'm so sorry! Please, Ayaan! Hang in there! Keep your eyes open!" I blinked slowly as everything got dark. My eyes started closing. The last thing I saw was a terrified look on dad's face as he continued to cry and then everything was pitch black.