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## Chapter 8 - Misc Wing 2

This is a short story written by Dirk Carlor, a very horny and kinky 23
year old.  It is fictional and involves sex between fathers and sons.  I do
not advocate pedophilia or abuse of minors outside of fantasy.  If you like
this story, I have another posted in the incest section titled
What-I-Learned-From-Dad that is the story of a father converting his
straight son into a cock addict.

   I love hearing from readers, so please feel free to send me an email at
dirk.carlor@gmail.com with any questions, comments or suggestions for
future work!  You can also catch me on yahoo chat under the name
teenboy4manlydad.  Enjoy the story and don"t cum till the end!



   Special thanks to my muse Zach and my pal Joe.

   The Institute of Father-Son Incest Research (IFSIR)

   This is the log of Agent Carl Gregory, recorded while visiting the
undisclosed Institute of Father-Son Incest Research (IFSIR).  I was sent to
IFSIR to investigate it, not to screen for illegal activities as many would
assume, but to determine if IFSIR should continue to get the same amount of
government funding.  The institute is top secret, and most Americans would
be horrified to know that their tax dollars are going to research involving
wild, different sexual activities between fathers and their biological
sons. But I was happy to be selected to do an in depth study.

   IFSIR is located a very large underground facility that was designed for
this purpose.  It is heavily funded already, and my job is to assess
whether or not it is properly using its money.  I was given a private tour
of the most promising studies in the facility"s 5 wings, each focusing on a
different branch of study: oral studies, anal studies, semen studies, piss
studies and the very mysterious "Miscellaneous Acts" wing.  For each
experiment I will document the name of the particular study, the duration
of the study, the "name" used to refer to the subjects, and I will also
record whether or not the subjects were "Volunteers", "Recruits", or
"Other".  All those who do not fit into the first two categories will have
an explanation.

   At this point, there was no point in pretending that I wasn"t into all
of this.  I had never thought of myself as an incest lover, but, here I
was, my cock harder than it ever had been, as I watched experiment after
experiment of filthy dad and son sex.  I had seen things I never would have
dreamt up, and now we were approaching double doors at the end of the hall
that led to "the most shocking" study yet.  What was I about to witness?

   We entered a small room that did not have any mirrors, but only had two
chairs.  There was a second door in the room that led, I assumed, to the
actual study.  My guide motioned for me to sit down.

   "Before we enter, I need to explain what this room is, because it"s a
very difficult environment." He cleared his throat, and then very
matter-of-factly told me the nastiest, filthiest, hottest, most shocking
thing I had ever heard.

   "This room holds the first ever all-male-incest world.  It is completely
dependent from the outside world.  Though most of the fathers, because they
are first generation, know about the outside world, none of the boys are
aware that there is a world beyond the room in which they have been kept."

   I felt a drop of precum hit my thigh.  I nodded.  He went on.

   "They also do not know that there is a world beyond worshipping their
father"s cocks.  They do not know that most of society would look down on
them for being cum-guzzling, cock-obsessed whores.  They think that sucking
on their daddy"s penises, taking their fuck sticks up their boy pussies,
and some day raising their own sons, is how the world is supposed to be. 
They do not even know that women exist."

   He paused to gauge my reaction.

   "What-what"s the study for?"

   "We wanted to know what boys were like without the outside influences.
Despite the fact that it"s in our nation"s best interest, most people out
there look down upon the natural sexuality of a father and son.  These boys
don"t have that negativity flowing around them.  In fact, they were
encouraged to love their father"s cocks.  We wanted to see what it would be
like if boys weren"t discouraged from their natural need for dad dick."

   I was afraid to ask, but I had to know.  "What did you find?"

   "Well, to be honest, we found that without the media and the public
telling these boys to never look at their fathers in a sexual light�that
the boys�no matter what age, be they 4 years old or 18 years old�" He
paused and looked me in the eye.  "Are naturally total, absolute, 100
percent cock loving sluts.  But don"t take my word for it, let"s go in and
investigate."

   With that, he stood up and entered the main room.  I hesitated for a
moment, then followed.

   The first thing I noticed was that the room was huge.  I had never seen
a room this large; it was overwhelming.  It was lit with sexy, warm
lighting and smelled like raw, perverted sex.  My cock twitched a bit.

   Then, all at once, it hit me.  My brain must not have been able to
process what I saw right away, but suddenly I realized I was staring at
dozens of boys with their dozens of dads, all naked, all rock hard, and all
writing with sex.

   "They"ve been told you"re just here to watch, but I wouldn"t be
surprised if a few tried to uh�seduce you.  Especially the younger boys. 
They"re still new to cock, so any unfamiliar dick excites them.  I want to
show you some of our older sons first, follow me."

   As he led me through the room, I couldn"t help but notice some of the
sights I saw.  All of the boys in the room were incredibly sexy, so small,
petite, skinny and smooth.  I didn"t see a single boy over 10 years old,
which I later found out was because the first boys in the room had been
born only 10 years ago.  I couldn"t bring myself to ask how early in their
life they were introduced to dad cock; I think I knew the answer anyway.

   "Of course, we don"t let the boys just lie around and suck dick all the
time.  Though they"d probably like that kind of thing, we have to have some
structure and style to their�uh�education," My guide explained as we walked
along.

   I was only listening with one ear, as we were currently passing a group
of boys about 8 and 9 who were busy exchanging glasses of their fathers"
piss with one another.  I watched the littlest one, a cute blonde slut, I
mean boy, wipe the piss froth off his upper lip, set down his wine glass of
piss and say, "No, I still like my daddy"s the best."

   "We allow the boys to create their own programs, somewhat, though the
final word really comes down to the fathers.," my guide continued.  "This
particular uh�event�we"re heading too was designed by some of our most�how
can I put this�kinky-creative dads for a group of 10 year old boys.  "

   "What is it?" I persisted.

   "You remember, in grade school, you had spelling bees?  This is sort of
like that�.but�well you"ll see."

   Finally we reached a small stage where a group of 4 10-year-old boys
stood with their hands behind their back.  They were each of about the same
height, all of them fit and thin and sexy as fuck.  They were completely
bare of clothing except for the dog collars that all the little boy
whores�I mean children in the room had to wear.

   I looked down their small bodies and saw that each one was ROCK HARD,
their tiny little cocks standing at attention.  They each stood in front of
a microphone, just like I had in grade school at my spelling bees.  Of
course there was no sex going on there, but here it was a different story.

   In front of the four contestants were four men in chairs facing their
boys.  I could tell they were the fathers of the 10-year-olds, as they
matched their kids.  They were all naked and ROCK HARD as well, but their
massive cocks were hairy and dripping incredible amounts of precum.  They
were nonchalantly masturbating while watching their boys, and each one had
a small buzzer in his hand.

   Looking down to their feet, I noticed puddles of dirty cum, piss and
spit all over the floor.  What exactly was going on here?

   "This," my guide explained, "is a dirty-talking competition."

   Just then a speaker above the boys buzzed, and I knew a scientist from
some unseen observation room was talking to the boys.

   "Artie," the voice said, "it"s your turn." The boy furthest to the left
stepped forward.  He was a little redheaded slut, pale as pale could be,
and I could see each of his little ribs as he puffed up his chest, took his
dick in his little hand, and lined up his pink mouth with the microphone.

   His dad, a muscle-bound Irish stud with his own thick crop of red hair
on his head and above his well over 9-dick, leaned forward.  The muscles in
his back tensed as he waited for his boy to speak.

   "Artie," the voice on the speaker said.  "Your topic is�nuts."

   Artie cleared his throat.  "Nuts," he said confidently, staring his
father in the eye.  "Daddy, I love the way your fucking cum-holding nuts
smell in the morning when you dip them in my mouth while I"m sleeping. 
Fuck daddy, I could eat a piece of your sweaty ball hair and cum for days
without touching myself."

   Artie"s high-pitched little voice was spewing out the nastiest stuff I
had ever heard, all with a cute, innocent look on his face.

   "Daddy, I could suck on your nuts for the rest of my life and I"d be a
happy boywhore.  I would give up my boygasms just to have one lick of your
salty balls sack.  Please daddy?"

   A buzzer went off.  Artie flashed a smile at his dad, then stepped back
into the line.  How could I reconcile what I just heard?  Wow!  I didn"t
know whether I should be ashamed or horrified, but I sure as fuck knew I
was turned on.

   The next boy in line was called forward.  He had black hair, and
appeared to be Korean or something.  He had slanty eyes and a surprisingly
strong jaw line for such a little kid.  He was stroking his little brown
dick hard as he stepped forward.

   His dad was also rippling with muscles, but they were smaller than the
first dad"s, and his olive skin made them look more defined.  His cock was
huge, just as big as the first daddy dick, and bright red and angry.  These
men had obviously been jerking their dicks for a long time.

   "Kwan, your topic is skull fucking."

   Again, the buzzer went off once the little Asian boy had stepped up to
the microphone.

   "Oh Daddy, I need to GAG on your giant penis.  I don"t want any of that
lollipop licking I used to do when I was just a little boy.  I"m a big boy
now and I"m supposed to gag and choke and slobber on your penis.  Please,
daddy, face fuck me hard right now on the floor!"

   My guide leaned over and whispered in my ear, "That"s gonna do it.  Kwan
is out, his daddy won"t be able to resist."

   I turned my eyes to Kwan"s dad, who was looking very tense.  He was
jerking his massive Asian daddy cock so fast, and suddenly hit his buzzer,
then stood up and lunged for his son.  He shoved his boy to the ground and
before I knew it he had buried that monster cock to the hilt down little
Kwan"s hungry throat.

   I had never seen throat fucking like that, not even in a porno.  The kid
was a professional, and I nearly shot a load when I saw that he was
boygasming while his father did pushups into his face.

   Now I understood the rules.  This was more of a competition for the
daddies.  Who could resist their dirty talking boy whore the longest? 
These men had been holding out and listening to their sons dirty talk for
almost an hour, and now there were only three contestants left.

   The next kid, who I knew must be Greek because of his dark skin and
black hair, but vibrant green eyes, stepped forward.  I was shocked to see
how large of a cock he had for such a skinny kid.

   His father matched him very well.  Also dark in complexion and features,
his dad was muscle bound with short, masculine chest and stomach hair.  He
fisted his giant God of a cock while his son stepped up to the mic.

   "Stavros," the voice on the intercom said, as everyone watching leaned
in with anticipation.  "Your topics is sweat."

   "Oh dad, I love it after you"ve been pounding my boy hole for hours and
you get all sweaty, and I can just shove my face into your chest, scream
and taste your sweat!"

   Damn, right of the bat this little Greek slut was a professionally dirty
talker.  How his dad resisted I have no idea.

   "Daddy, I could boygasm hundreds of times thinking about the first time
you shoved my face into your arm pit while you fucked me in the sauna!"

   Ding.  The bell goes off and the boy backs off.  His big, sweaty, sexy
Greek father was able to hold out and his son survives another round.

   The last boy still in the competition now took his place in front of the
microphone.  He was small for his age, a runt really.  He was a good six
inches shorter than his competitors, and though all the boys in the room
were slender, this kid was just small all over.  Except, of course, for his
boy dick, which was rock hard and very attentive.  The kiddo had a crop of
dusty red hair on his head, and like the others was bare all over the rest
of his body.  He appeared shy, and nervous on stage, not as confident as
the other boys but very cute.

   His father was the opposite.  I would have assumed he would have been
annoyed by his waify son, since he was such a big, muscular, strong,
masculine hunk.  Except he obviously wasn"t annoyed, he was really aroused,
because his dick was spewing precum like a fountain.  I knew just looking
at him that he would have trouble making it through this round of kiddie
dirty talk.

   "Joshie, your subject is spit."

   Joshie cleared his throat.  "Daddy, stuff me full of cock and spit in my
mouth, please, or else I think I might go crazy."

   That was all the shy little boy could say before he was down on the
floor, underneath his massive father, his tiny legs spread as wide as they
could, wider than it looked like they could.  I think Joshie"s father was
buried to the hilt inside the boy"s little belly before Joshie even
realized he was out.

   That got Joshie talking.  In fact, Joshie let out a scream that was
louder than I thought he was capable of producing as his whole body filled
with meaty father fuckstick.  As he was screaming, his rough but loving
father leaned forward and gave Joshie exactly what he had asked for - he
lobbed a big spitball into his yelping boy"s mouth.

   We all watched as Joshie got it rough from his father, and swallowed
tons of his daddy"s saliva in the process.  Then my guide informed me that
there were only 2 boys left, which means it was time for a lightening
round.

   "Alright boys, you know how it works," the announcer said.  "You"ll each
be given a topic, and you will say one sentence, back and forth, until your
daddies are overcum.  Ready boys?"

   "Ready!" they called out eagerly in unison.  They were both clearly
proud they had survived that long.

   "Artie," the announcer said to the first little boy who had gone on and
on about his father"s balls.  "Your topic is jizz."

   "Stavros," the announcer said, and I watched the greek boy with the
filthy mouth look up eagerly to see what his topic would be.  "You"ll be
discussing rough fucking." Stavros nodded thankfully.

   The boys then began to rapidly fire off their dirtiest and nastiest
thoughts into the microphone while their fathers furiously jerked their
massive tools.  The transcript went as follows:

   Artie: Daddy, when I feel that first hot rope of cum I just start
thinking about how it"s the same jizz that made me, and I have to eat it!
Stavros: I"m sick and tired of being treated like a little girl daddy. I
want you to show me how MEN have sex!
Artie: Daddy I love when you shoot your sperm into my tummy from behind,
and then pull out of me and shoot another down my throat while I clean your
cock off.
Stavros: Daddy I want you to bang my head so hard against the floor
while you screw my boy butt that I almost black out!
Artie: Sometimes when you leave me quickly to go hang out with other
daddies after busting a load in my bum, I just sit there and spoon your
jizz out of me and think of you and your big piece of daddy meat, Papa.
Stavros: Sometimes daddy, if you feel like I"m not making enough noise,
you can always give me a big slap across the face.  That should help, and I
know it"ll make my tiny boy hole even tinier for you!
Artie: Daddy!  I wish I could survive on a diet of your man milk!  I
wish that was all I ever had to eat, because I like it more than anything
else on earth!
Stavros: Daddy, I want you to make me cry!
That was it.  Suddenly a massive rope of semen shot out of Artie"s
father and landed on the little boy"s face.  And sure enough, just as he
said, he felt that hot spray hit him, and he started eating it immediately

like a hungry puppy.

   At the same time, Stavros" daddy was giving the Greek slut boy exactly
what he had asked for.  Slammed face down on the ground, the Greek muscle
god was shoving the entire length of his baby maker into his baby, and
began pounding relentlessly as if the kid was a much older man.

   Little Artie got three more ropes of cum in his face, then he joined
Stavros on the ground of the stage, his legs in the air as his father"s
still spurting cock shoved into him and buried seed deep in the kid"s hole.

   I heard a hard banging and looked over to Stavros, who was now not only
getting pile driven by his father, but his dad was also lifting the side of
the boy"s head and slamming that down onto the ground.  I could tell by the
look in Stavros" eyes that he was getting dizzy, just as he had requested.

   By this time, Artie"s dad had finished cumming, and had pulled out of
the boy"s hole.  Artie was now lying on his stomach, lapping at his dad"s
cock, which was covered in boy slime.  He slurped it clean, and just as he
had finished his job, Daddy started ejaculating all over the boy without
touching himself.

   Artie smiled as he continued to lap at his father"s used dick while
daddy massaged spurts of cum into the boy"s hair.  The man seemed to never
run out of jizz - no wonder Artie was so obsessed with it.

   Now Stavros was getting slapped across the face.  Cleary the head
banging had made him a little too dizzy, so to bring the boy back a little
bit the dad whipped his big hand back and forth across the boy"s cheeks
while he nearly split the boy"s ass cheeks in two.

   Finally, once Artie"s hair was completely matted with his dad"s cum, I
watched in shock as the trembling little cum dump reached down between his
legs and scooped up the large glob of jizz flowing out of his puckered
pussy.  He smiled weakly as he lifted it to his mouth and lapped at it.

   I nearly got up to help Stavros, who was now red faced and crying while
he got pummeled from above.  But then as I got close to him, I heard him
trying to say something.  His dad paused for just a second, cock half in
the boy.

   "H�.h�harder daddy.  Make it h-h-hurt." The boy was asking for more,
even through his tears!

   My guide pulled me away from the spectacle, explaining that the
competition was over now - a tiebreaker - and that he wanted me to meet the
8 year olds that were just released for recess.

   We walked further into the huge room, taking twists and turns past
incestuous scenes I can"t even describe.  Finally we arrived at our next
station, a playground, just as a bell rang.  About seven 8 year olds came
running out, all of them stark naked except for their school dog collars,
each of them a different color of leather.  They were joking and laughing,
happy to have a chance to play on the playground.

   But this was no ordinary playground, as my guide explained.

   "See, these boys are currently taking classes in deep anal pentration.
Thanks to the government"s generous funds, we were able to design this
masterpiece of a playground just for the boys.

   I had only a moment to examine the equipment before the boys were all
over it.  But I did notice that the whole thing was covered with
strategically placed, giant, lubed dildos.  They were so big I never
thought they"d fit in the kids running all over the place, but those boys
proved me wrong.

   One little black boy was fond of the slide.  He kept running up to the
top of the structure, giggling the whole way.  Then he would set his tiny
body down on the edge of the slide, and give himself a push.

   As his smooth little ass scooted down, he would lay back, spread his
legs, and BAM.  Right at the end of the slide the little kid was impaled by
an enormous black dildo that I later found out was modeled after his
father"s penis.  In fact, all of the dildos were modeled after the kids"
dads.

   Two boys who were identical blonde twins, sexy and skinny as fuck,
rushed over to the see-saw.  Their father"s cock was recreated on each end,
and the boys winced as they slid down on the massive dildos.  Then they
began to bounce up and down, egging each other on to slam harder, taking
the dildo deeper and deeper and deeper.

   Damn, even during play these boys loved to take dick up the ass!  Who
would have thought that almost any boy could be turned into a cock slut for
his dad?  All it took was some creativity and some government money.

   I turned my attention to the jungle gym, where a group of boys were
scaling up, clearly showing off their naked and hairless bums for me and my
guide.  At the very top of the jungle gym was a large, black dildo, one of
the biggest on the playground.

   The boys were clearly racing to the top as their little muscular and
tiny butts worked to propel them higher and higher.  A fit and lean young
kid, Hispanic and already showing some serious muscle definition, made it
to the tip top first and then, before I even knew it, was slowly sitting
down on the lubed dildo at the top.

   A boy below him grabbed his leg and started to yank, but the strong
little Hispanic boy slammed himself down, giving out a yelp as he took the
dildo all the wa.

   "They"re playing king of the mountain," my guide explained.  "The boy
who can stay on the dildo the longest gets to have his daddy fuck him
during the next lesson."

   For the next 15 minutes boy after boy after boy tried to yank down the
slutty Hispanic kid, but his little ass must have been leeching onto that
big black toy hard, because he wasn"t moving an inch.

   Suddenly I began to feel dizzy, watching all of those boys around me. 
Every where I looked little kids were taking giant, manly dildos inside
themselves�willingly�and though they were yelping and whining as they slid
up and down and rammed themselves full of rubber cock, they were happy and
smiling.

   It began to be too much for me, and I started to faint.



   When I woke up, I found myself still in the room, now seated in a
comfortable chair, a large, expensive beer sitting next to me.  In front of
me was a stage shrouded by a big black curtain.  My guide suddenly appeared
behind me, giving my shoulders a squeeze.

   "Glad to see you"re awake.  We didn"t want to start without you," he
said.  "Today is a very special day.  "As you can see, this is a very
strict and well-run room.  From the day they enter the room as a baby,
these boys are kept on a strict schedule and quickly learn all of the
rituals we have put in place to help them understand that they are meant to
worship their father"s dicks.  And as you can also see, it"s working very
well.  Today we have one of the most important rituals that takes place in
the institute�" he trailed off, looking me directly in the eye.  Then with
a sinister smile he said, "Today, little Gabriel is turning 5 years old."

   "What happens on a 5th birthday," I asked, somewhat afraid of hearing
the answer.

   "When a boy turns 5, it"s time for his cherry popping ceremony."

   Suddenly the curtain flew open, and there center stage stood tiny little
Gabe.  He was so small he looked much younger than 5, but I suppose that"s
because it was his birthday.  He had a mop of curly blonde hair that almost
covered his eyes, but his skin was a rich tan.  He was, of course, hairless
otherwise, and very slender.  I could count each of his little ribs from
where I was sitting.

   I spent a long time just taking in the looks of that nervous little boy
who was rubbing his feet together and staring back at my shyly.  After a
few minutes, I suddenly noticed what was behind him.

   Lined up behind Gabe were 40 daddies, some of whom I recognized from my
walk through this huge room.  Each was rock hard, with a cock ring on that
matched little Gabe"s bright red collar.  Each of their raw dicks was
lathered with lube and glistening.  Each of them had a nasty, mean and
hungry look on their face.

   "You see," my guide continued, "on a boy"s 5th birthday, he learns to
take every dick of every daddy in his world, and he learns to take it
well."

   "You�you mean that little kid is going to get fucked by all of those
men?" I asked, disbelieving.  My guide just nodded at me.

   I couldn"t believe it.  I saw a porno once where a man took 30 cocks,
and afterward he looked so exhausted and worn out I felt bad for him.  And
he was a full grown man who had probably been taking dick for years!

   There was no way that a YOUNG 5 year old was going to take 10 more dicks
than that�on his first time!  Even the biggest, sluttiest kids in this
study couldn"t handle that!  This kid had never had dick in him, and he was
about to take on 40 huge, throbbing adult cocks.  I couldn"t believe it,
and I tried to get up, but my guide just held me down.

   "Please, watch this.  It"s the second most beautiful, and important
thing we do here at the institute," my guide said with a smile.  "See, we
spent a lot of the government"s dollars on this performance.  We allowed
Gabe"s father to design the whole show, and we spared no expense to make
this little boy"s dream come true."

   At this point a hulking man stepped forward from the center of the group
behind the little 5-year-old birthday boy.  I knew right away that this
beast of a man was Gabe"s father, he had the exact same golden locks. 
That"s where the differences ended, however, because this man was covered
in thick, dense muscles.  His biggest muscle of all burst out of a bush of
golden pubes that looked like a lion"s mane, making his throbbing daddy
dick appear that much more powerful.  On his right arm, in bright red
paint, the number 9.3 was drawn.  I knew what that meant, he had 9.3 inches
of adult daddy meat to shove into his son.  Something about the way he
nodded at me told me he was going to try and put all of it in the boy.

   "Just watch the first act," his father, who I learned was named Leo,
half-pleaded and half-ordered me.  "It"s the best part of the show, if you
ask me.  Right Gabey?  Why don"t you tell the man what"s up first."

   Leo gave his son a shove, and the nervous boy stepped to the edge of the
stage.

   "First, my daddy is going to kiss my butt goodbye, and then he"s going
to take away my ch-cherrie with his giant penis," Gabe explained, very
matter-of-factly.

   Suddenly, a platform appeared from under Gabe, and the center of the
stage rose up in a big square until I realized that Gabe and his father
were standing on a hidden bed.  It was a big, white fully affair, perfect
for a loss of virginity, I had to admit.

   Once the bed reached normal level, Daddy swept up his little boy and
laid him flat on his stomach.  Before Gabe could say, "Fuck me daddy," his
Papa had spread his virgin cheeks and dove in face first.

   He began kissing little Gabe"s hole, making the boy giggle.  Every so
often he"d lift his head up and say something to his son.  Something like,
"Happy Birthday, Little Slut Son," or he"d address the boy"s pussy
directly, saying "Goodbye, little virgin cherry.  You taste so good, but
your time is up!"

   Finally after what seemed like an hour of Leo French kissing Gabe"s
hole, he pulled up and announced to his son, "It"s time."

   I watched Gabe come down from the giggly high he was having while his
dad ate him out, and realize that now came the time when he had to take his
first dick up his little tiny ass.  He tried to look stoic, but I could
tell the boy was nervous�and excited.

   The men gathered round to watch, but I could tell Gabe and Leo were all
alone up there mentally - both of them had tuned out everything but the
natural, intense sexual tension between a father and his 5 year old son.

   Gabe crawled forward with a very serious look on his face and positioned
himself in between his father"s hairy thighs.  He looked up at his daddy
and then back at the large cock that was about to invade his hole.  He gave
it a gentle kiss on its head.

   "Thank you, for everything you"ve given my throat.  Now it"s time for
you to give me the same in my boy pussy," he said to the cock.  Then he
started kissing the dick feverishly, clearly understanding that his
relationship with the cock as an oral toy was about to change forever.

   "Alright son, that"s enough," Leo said with a chuckle as he pulled the
boy off his dick and flipped him over onto his back.

   Gabe"s skinny legs were lifted high in the air, each of his heels in one
of his daddy"s meaty paws.  Leo locked eyes with his son as he rubbed his
ass-splitting tool up and down his boy"s smooth crack.  Finally he stopped
at the hole, gave his son one, long, intense look, and then said "Happy
birthday, son," and popped the head of his dick into the boy"s virgin
pussy.

   The look on little Gabe"s face was indescribable.  His expression of
pain, of terror, of happiness, of lust, of confusion, of understanding�all
of it came across him.  This was a boy who had grown up thinking life was
about this moment, that this moment was the most important second of his
young life so far.  He doesn"t know about airplanes or movies or the
government that"s paying for his big birthday butt bash, he only knows
about dad dicks, and more specifically, his own father"s cock.  And right
now, that cock is shoved into his once-virgin pussy and ever so slowly
going deeper, deeper, deeper.

   Leo, the animal daddy that he is, obviously didn"t believe that giving
his son a moment to adjust to the column of cock inside him was necessary.
He leaned forward, nearly supporting himself with his dick, and sank into
his kid centimeter by centimeter.  He focused on the boy"s eyes, staring
deeply, waiting, coaxing his boy to�

   SCREAM!  The boy suddenly found air and let out a wail that could only
belong to a total slut getting dick for the first time.  The men watching,
waiting, had now gathered into a tight semi circle around the bed and broke
out into cheers and applauds, but little Gabe"s puppy cries were loud
enough to be heard over the nasty men"s cheers of encouragement.

   DaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDYYYYYYYYYYY!!!" Gabe screamed out
as his father reached the halfway point and, to my shock, kept pushing,
pushing, pushing.

   The boy"s face turned read as he was introduced to nearly 7 inches of
dick, with still more to come.  Though he was screaming, I didn"t expect
him to cry, because he was still so�clearly�willing and happy that he was
getting dick, and was trying to stay positive.  But eventually the tears
came.

   Finally, just as dad was about to slide it home, Leo leaned forward, and
with a sharp thrust of his hips, quickly lapped up the five big, wet tears
on Gabe"s face.  His big daddy tongue lapped his crying son"s face as he
pushed the last few inches of his adult cock into the birthday boy, and let
out a big sigh.

   "That"s all of it," Leo roars happily as the other daddies pat him on
the back and ass.  Each ass pat makes little impaled Gabe cry out a little
more.

   Finally, after all of the men had said their congratulations, Gabe
started to yelp again as the dick retreated from his ass.  But daddy wasn"t
gone long before he started sliding in slowly on his squirming son, this
time ever so slightly faster.

   As the pace quickened the boy yelps and whimpers started to transform
into full blown animalistic grunts as he realized what it meant to be
fucked.  For so long he had wondered, I could see it in his eyes, and now
the pain and pleasure was like nothing he ever imagined.

   Soon the boy was taking long, quick thrusts straight to his little gut.
As his dad sped up his hips, the men around them began to cheer egging him
on.

   "Yeah, fuck that kid!" yelled out an older man of about 60 as he stroked
his hard grandpa cock.

   "Don"t go easy, he"s a slut, I"ve seen it!" cheered a 20-something man
with a dick like beer can.

   "Oh, son, I"m gonna�ungh�Daddy"s gonna�ungh.."

   Somehow through his yelps and shouts, Gabe was able to say to his dad,
"Give me my first load of -oooh ah!  - cum - ugh- daddy??"

   That did it.  With a mighty roar, Leo lifted his son up and slammed the
kid down hard onto his dick as he began to inject buckets of daddy sperm as
deep into the 5-year-old as possible.

   Somewhere a cannon rang out, and a giant illuminated number 41 lit up
the wall behind all of the men.  On his 5th birthday, Gabe had received his
first load of cum up his ass.

   Once Leo"s earth-shattering orgasm finally ended, he immediately began
to stand up, taking his son with him.  The little impaled birthday boy
could do nothing but yelp as he was lifted into the air on his father"s
cock.  Just as this happened, I heard a clinking sound, and a kiddie-sized
sling began to lower from the ceiling and came to rest center stage.  The
men formed a horseshoe around it as Leo lept from the bed, bouncing the
yelping Gabe who was still shoved down on the dick, and placed his son in
the sling.

   Gabe, still unable to speak, could only watch through tear-wet eyes as
his little ankles were secured into two cuffs on the chains supporting the
sling so that they were high in the air.  Once the boy was secured, Leo
pulled out quickly with a surprisingly loud pop, making Gabe scream once
more, and I had the pleasure of watching his little hole try to cope with
being empty, winking at me, spouting cum, trying to shrink back to the
normal size of a 5-year-old butt hole.

   But he didn"t have time, because before I knew it another dick, this one
only about 8 inches, was entering the used hole.  Gabe cried out in
surprise as the man with an 8 painted on his arm, who I soon realized was
the one with the smallest dick in the room, slid into the hole as if the
kid was a professional porn star.  He didn"t waste a second before he
started thrusting into the boy like an animal, teaching the kid the
valuable lessons all boys in this world had to learn by the time they were
5 years old.

   This daddy didn"t last nearly as long as Leo, and shot a big load into
the kid with a loud yell and a slight slap to the boy"s face.  As I
suspected, the illuminated number behind the men lowered now to 40.  Gabe
still had 40 loads to go before his birthday ritual was over!

   The man pulled out and was replaced by the next man with the second
smallest dick, this time just 8.3, according to the number on his arm.  Man
after man after man came up to the boy, shoving into him with great haste
and then dumping a load deep into the kid.  The boy eventually quieted
down, learning more how to accommodate daddy dicks, but this only
encouraged Leo to say, "Men, you"re not working hard enough if the boy
isn"t making noise!"

   Soon, as Leo cheered the men on, Gabe was making just as much noise as
he had when he first took that dick up his pussy a few minutes ago.  As a
young looking Latino dad spermed up into the boy, load number 13, I caught
a look at Gabe"s face.  He appeared exhausted, his pale cheeks flushed, his
blonde hair matted to his forehead with sweat.  His tears had dried, but
his eye shot open every time he felt the thrust and push of a cock going
hilt-deep into him.  The Latino man spit on the boy"s face, then pulled
out.

   Leo stepped forward again, and slipped his cock deep into his son.  He
again lifted the boy up and said, "Time for the nine-inchers son!"

   The sling was raised out of the room and a long beam was rolled out onto
stage on a conveyor belt.  With masterful skill that told me Leo had
practiced his moves on other little boys, he placed his son over the beam
and then pulled a strap over the boys back, securing the kid to the beam.
Then the fucking resumed, this time the men who were between 9 and 10
inches did the pounding.

   The 9 inchers were, if you can believe it, rougher.  I asked my guide
about this and he said, "Leo prefers rough sex.  You see, these rituals are
meant to teach a boy exactly what kind of sex his father likes, as that is
what the boy"s life will be about.  So Gabe has to endure lots and lots of
rough sex so that he will never forget."

   After about 23 loads I noticed that every time a man pushed into Gabe,
cum gushed out around the dick.  I guess the boy"s hole couldn"t hold any
more cum.  This encouraged the men to scoop the scum off the floor as they
were fucking and rub it in Gabe"s face, shove it in his mouth or just
massage it into the boy"s golden locks of hair.

   When the last man who was at least 9.8 inches, an older man with a pot
belly and giant biceps that he used to pull Gabe onto his dick, came in the
boy, Leo returned again, squishing his daddy dick in and unstrapping the
boy, then lifting him in the air.  The boy was not struggling now, he was
used to getting impaled and lifted, though he still yelped like a puppy. 
"Ok Gabey, now the 10 inchers."

   Through a trap door four cuffs appeared on the floor, and Gabey was
strapped into the metal restraints on all fours.

   The 10 inchers included a tall, skinny man who couldn"t have been more
than 25 and who really got off on long-dicking the kid, a big black man who
loved to dirty talk and at one time called the yelping Gabe "The biggest
whore he"d ever seen," a bald daddy who enjoyed shoving fingers into the
boy even as his cock head rammed the kid, and an extremely hairy man who
liked to shove the boys face into the floor as he rammed him.

   There were only 10 men left, but the number on the wall read 12, meaning
Gabe still had 12 loads to go.  Again, he was impaled on Leo"s cock and
lifted.  This time, the boy was so limp he looked like a rag doll.  I
couldn"t blame him, after getting so roughly ravaged by horse cocks for
over two hours on his 5th birthday.  It was, after all, his first time
taking it up the ass!

   The men who were 11 inches or more all sat down, their massive poles in
the air.  Leo, the good father that he was, held the boy under the arm pits
and made his way down the line, impaling his rag doll of a son over and
over again until the seated men shot up inside the boy"s stomach.

   The last man was a lot like Leo, and I learned later that the two men
were actually brothers.  Gabe"s uncle sat with his hands behind his head
while his nephew was shoved up and down on his massive tool.  Finally he
shot his load deep into the used hole, adding the 40th load of cum into
Gabe.  But the number on the wall still read 2, and all of the men seemed
to be spent.

   "I think he might be too exhausted," I heard Gabe"s unclesay, as he
watched his brother extract the exhausted 5 year old from his dick.  Gabe,
who was positively motionless and breathing heavily, unable to make any
sounds, just looked up at his father with his innocent eyes.  His ass was
leaking cum like a faucet.

   Hearing this, the men around the room started to protest.

   "Too exhausted for what?" I asked.

   "For them," my guide said, and pointed to two men who had just appeared
on stage.  They were both in their late 30s I would say, and extremely well
built.  They had cropped black hair, permanent 5"oclock shadows, and long,
strong limbs.  They were identical twins, right down to their massively
thick, 12 inch cocks.  24 inches of hard dick between them.

   By now the men had started to cheer, "DOUBLE FUCK GABE!  DOUBLE FUCK
GABE!  DOUBLE FUCK GABE!"

   Suddenly I lept to my feet and ran onto the stage.  "STOP!" I yelled at
the top of my lungs.  All the men fell silent, and stared at me.

   "He"s just a child!  I can"t let this little boy who has already done so
much with your cocks take those men inside him!  Especially not at the same
time!  The boy can"t handle it, and he"s too weak to protest!"

   The men all stared at me, and the irony of what I was saying made be
blush all over.  I mean, I was criticizing these men for what they were
doing, and yet I was leaking precum in a line from my dick down to the
stage floor.

   Finally after what felt like hours, Leo stepped forward, holding his son
draped over his arms.  He passed the boy to me.  I was surprised at how
light the boy was, even though he was like a dead weight in my arms.  As I
held him, gobs and gobs of cum dripped out of his little boy pussy and onto
my legs and feet.

   "Agent Gregory, I don"t mean any disrespect but�if you will�just look
deep into that boy"s eyes.  I know he can"t speak from all the dick he got
today, but if you look in his eyes I think you"ll see�he wants those 12
inch dicks inside him.  And he wants them simultaneously."

   Though it was difficult, I forced myself to follow directions.  I stared
deeply into Gabe"s exhausted, bleary eyes.  At first it brought tears to my
eyes, to see this exhausted child used up like this.  But then I caught a
glimmer of something else.  The boy"s eyes looked�hungry�curious�like�and I
still can"t believe it to this day�but like he wanted more.

   "You"re�you"re right, Leo," I said quietly.  "He does want both.  And he
wants both inside him at once."

   The men let out the loudest cheer yet as the clinking sound began.  This
time four straps in a bundle at the end of the chain came down from the
ceiling.

   "Strap him in for me, would you?" Leo asked.  I hesitated at first, but
then slowly lifted Gabe and began to strap him in.  I put his hands and his
ankles in the leather cuffs, and soon the boy was there, hog tied and
hanging in air, his little open ass facing straight down.

   The twin brothers with the massive meat gave me a pat on the back and a
thanks and then they sat down on the ground, their legs overlapping until
their throbbing dicks were pressed together in one column of meat.  The
identical cocks must have been at least as wide as a baseball bat, if not
more.

   Another chain fell from the sky, and Leo looked at me mischievously,
then put the chain in my hands.

   "I"ll let you do the honors."

   Instinctively I began to pull, and as I did little Leo lowered closer
and closer to the cocks.  He was positioned perfectly over the two
identical cock heads, which were oozing clear precum.  As he lowered, more
and more man jizz from his gaping ass dripped out, lubing the two cocks
below.  Finally I had pulled until he was just centimeters above the dicks.

   Suddenly all the men came forward and somehow managed to get their hand
on the chain.  I could tell this was part of the ritual.  We all stared
down and listened as Leo said, "1�2�3!"

   We all yanked, and little Gabe was suddenly completely down, buried onto
the two dicks all the way.  He was no longer silent, the feeling of 2
massive cocks instantly brought him back to life and he started making
noises I"ve never heard anyone make before.

   "WE DID IT!" Leo roared, and all the men cheered as we watched Gabe
struggle on the two cocks.  I could literally see the dicks in his stomach
as he tried to adjust to the impossible amount of meat inside of him.

   The boy"s struggling was enough to make the two twins cum simultaneously
after a few minutes.  The cheering in the room was so loud that we could
just barely hear Gabe"s guttural noises as he took the final 2 loads of cum
for that day.  Now he was a pussy boy, just like the other kids in the
room.

   As the boy was lifted off, the men spontaneously broke out into the
Happy Birthday song as fireworks went off above.  I stared, shell shocked,
as the boy began to clean up the stage while the men all shared beer.  The
last thing I saw before I left the room with my guide was little Gabe, on
all fours, using a towel to wipe up the cum that was dripping out of his
ass faster than he could clean it.  What a birthday.

   "Come on," my guide said.  "We have one more study that I think you"ll
find the most interesting of all."

   Thanks for reading guys!  I hope you enjoyed this installment, and keep
your eyes peeled for more.  Of course, feel free to contact me any time at:

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