Johan Johnson

Robopocalypse
and other Fantasy stories

#1

Robopocalypse

That evening, 11-year-old Troye managed to sneak out to take his new humanoid robot Rambo for a test. He ran down the block with Rambo following. Troye then hid around the corner of one of the buildings which stretched up majestically, lost in the misty city night-sky. Rambo stopped at the corner and looked around for Troye. After a few seconds, he discovered where Troye was hiding, and walked up to Troye. Troye smiled. Slowly and gently, Rambo grabbed Troye and pulled him close protectively, so that they both were face to face. Troye looked into his robot's eyes, which were glowing bright metallic blue. For a few seconds they just stared at each other. Troye looked down and caught a glimpse of something between the robot's legs. He couldn't believe it. Rambo had got a robot hard-on from holding Troye so close! Or so Troye assumed. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone your secret," Troye whispered to Rambo. The words came out automatically 3;

The two then wandered in the night, until Troye found an old abandoned warehouse. It was for a fabric factory, and inside was still plastered with drapes of soft cotton sheets thrown about in the dark semi-moonlight. They both laid down on their backs and glared up at the almost sky high factory ceiling. The soothing hum of a few bats echoed the air. Troye was wearing a white vest and blue shorts. He reached down hesitantly and put his hand in-between the robot's legs. Immediately, a penis pushed its way out of a hole, growing rapidly in Troye's hands. He got up and examined it closer. It seemed to be made out of rubber, but was throbbing like it was alive and full of energy. It grew to a massive 10 inches [25 cm], stood up straight in the air between them. Troye felt it all over with both his hands. He was so hard himself, and he could feel his breathing getting heavier. A sudden experimental urge took over him, as he felt the robot's cock head and shaft. The dark blue mushroom head had no foreskin, but he could feel a small slit at the tip. It was so slippery and wet. Oil? Grease? It smelled different. New. Unlike anything Troye smelled before.

The robot then got up and took hold of Troye. It gently ripped off Troye's vest, shorts and underwear, exposing his cute boy-body. Rambo then wrapped his metal fingers over Troye's slick penis and wanked it slowly. The cool metal made Troye moan with pleasure. He then put Troye down on his back on the fabric. Rambo lifted Troye's soft defined feet into the air and exposed Troye's virgin anus. Rambo then aimed his thick rubber cock at the entrance of Troye, rested it on the pillow-like pucker for a moment, and then pressed forward sharply. Because the cock oozed lube, it slid in like a hot knife thru butter. Troye screamed as his insides parted, "AWWW! Fuck 3;". At first the pain felt like a sword had been driven up his tight love-canal, and then it was gone, there was no pain, but intense pleasure, extraordinary pleasure for Troye. Troye then wondered whether the lube substance numbed his pain while enhancing the sexual pleasure inside him. Troye's prostate itched, and the robot's cock satisfied it, rubbed it, massaged it. The robot fucked Troye in and out, all 10 inches [25 cm] in and out. It was amazing that it got all the way in with no pain. Troye felt as if a huge tree was growing up inside him. He could feel the robot's cock wriggling and moving up inside him like a muscular snake, it didnt go straight, it explored its way up Troye's ass. The robot kept thrusting, faster and harder. Troye screaming, "Fuck yeah, fuck my ass yeah. Faster Rambo, FASTER! FUCK MY HOLE, STRETCH IT! CUM INSIDE IT!! Aw aww AW AWWW!!!!!!!!!!!"

Troye then felt the robot's cock growing thicker. Troye looked down between them, at his hole. The robot's cock had grown to twice its thickness, thicker than Troye's arms. Troye's hole looked so hot being stretched so much, the outter skin of his anus held the cock like a glove. It looked impossible. The hair that fell over Troye's face was wet with sweat. Rambo held on to sum pipes on the wall to balance, but the extreme sexual force mistakenly broke the pipes and the exposed wires sent an electric shock surging thru Rambo, thru his cock, and into Troye. Troye felt the electric charge pushing up his asshole and it felt awesome! He jerked with pleasure while being electrocuted thru his butt, screaming, moaning and whining, "AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" while the robot kept pounding. Troye looked so gorgeous in that position, his young toned body all tense and firm. Rambo started fucking faster, the clapping of his cold metal slamming against Troye's butt cheeks loudened, as Troye's cock flew back and forth bouncing rhythmically between Troye's taught tummy and the robot's, with each thrust.

And then Troye felt the robot's fuck-stick grow longer inside him. Troye arched his back and squirmed as he felt the robot's cock travel up him, into his tummy and up his throat. He stretched his neck up, his neckline changed and, visibly, Troye's neck widened, as the cock moved up it, and finally a little out of his mouth. Troye didn't feel any pain, and didn't even choke or gag. The mysterious lube substance solved all those problems. The robot's mouth then opened and a slimy rubbery tongue slid out, licking Troye all over, sucking his pink nipples wildly, pushing into his hard bellybutton, and tasting his hot feet, wetting them thoroughly. Troye's cute blue ankle chain bounced with every movement. Then Rambo leaned down and kissed Troye, the tongue slipped down Troye's throat, also, all the way down. The tongue then started fucking Troye's mouth. He felt the tongue travel down passed his stomach, and pop out his anus. It was double penetration, and Troye's anus stretched obscenely to accommodate the cock AND tongue. A second penis then slipped out from between the robot's legs and worked its way into Troye's bum. The pressure was overwhelming – Troye felt like he'd split in half, and more like he and Rambo had merged as one.

A third long thin wet penis, as thin as a pencil, slid out from the robot toward Troye's cock. It then slipped into the tip of Troye's piss-slit, all the way down inside Troye's cock, and started fucking Troye's cock. Again, no pain. Troye then felt tiny wires sliding futher down inside his cock into his ball sack. As they latched onto his balls, Troye orgasmed. His body shook rapidly as he came. His beautiful face twisted, his coltish legs gripped tighter, his cute fingers dug into the fabric, his fresh toes parted, and his pretty feet arched backwards perfectly, looking slick and awesome with sweat. His orgasm went on and on, it lasted for about half an hour and it felt fantastic. The robot was sucking the sperm straight out of Troye's balls. Rambo then pulled everything out of Troye. Troye was panting like a wild animal on the verge of death. Rambo then slammed Troye again with his main thick cock. The cock got so thick that Troye's hole almost tore. Troye screamed, "FUUCKKK! FAAAA-AAHHHH-AAACCCKK!!! FUUURRHHHHCKK 3; Do me, yeah, fuck it, ITS YOURS! Uh uhh UHHHHHH!!!!". Troye's small feet were up in the air, perfect and high-arched, smooth and sleek. His milky slender legs were strongly gripped on Rambo's torso. His natural abs were tense and shadowed in the half-light. His hot neckline was dripping with sweat, and his pretty icy blue eyes were locked. Rambo's cock grew to its thickest ever, and then Rambo came inside Troye. So much gushing robot cum, that Troye almost threw it up through his mouth.

Then Rambo pulled out of Troye's cute little bubble butt, and cuddled beside him. Troye passed out from the greatest, hardest and most penetrative sex of all time. Cool metal on skin. Nightbreeze. Starshine. And a distant wild dog, howling lonely, in its homage to the moon.

The End

10pm. Rain-thuds. Windless. Fingers of mist rolled off the roofs of my neighbourhood houses which looked like giant ships anchored in a dead calm sea of darkness. Depression. Hopelessness. Sensitivity. I'm 17 year old Steele Sanders, and I'm sitting on the rainy front stairs that lead up to my suburban home, lonely, still and blank. My black Nike hoodie drenched, only revealing the lower half of my face, between droplets, I look down, unmoved, like a concrete statue, as if waiting for something to come save me from myself.

"Get a swimming pool," came a boy's voice not too far in front of me, "On the other hand, an umbrella?"

I didn't look up. I didn't falter. Didn't answer. I heard his footsteps draw nearer. Felt him sit down on the step beside me. Felt the sideways splashing of the rain off him adjacent onto my side.

"What's wrong? Freaky. You've been sitting out here in the rain all night. Could see you from my window. Emo. I just had to know. I'm Jake, and I've just moved into my grandparents' house next door, over there."

Pause.

"So this is what old Spanish teens are like without mobile phones in their pockets," he giggled.

"I'm Steele," I said softly in a voice that sounded foreign to my own.

Cautiously, I looked up and, out of the blackness of my hoodie, I saw him for the first time. What an amazing snapshot. He was dripping wet as he sat there in the broken streetlight, his straight hair almost fully plastered over his almond-like eyes. He looked into mine, as if the slippery strands of hair covering his eyes were invisible, and I could almost feel our vision connect. He was no more than 12 or 13 years old, and certainly the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my reality, on paper, or in the history of creation as I know it.

"Hey Steele 3;," he said in a cool perfect boy voice, as he tilted his head a little and half-smiled, almost all in slow motion, "Have you gotten anything to eat?"

"Nah actually," I said as if talking to myself, "My parents are out, I'll whip up something later 3;," my voice trailed off 3;

"Wait. Go inside. Take this. Can't risk it gettin' any wetter. I'll be right back," he handed me his phone wrapped tightly in a little blue handkerchief. And then he was off, running back toward his home in the sheets of rain. I thought I glimpsed him turn back once as he ran, and I imagined that half-smile as he did, before disappearing into the darkness across the road. I felt so lost, confused, happy and mixed-up in that moment. And for a split second, i felt as if the raindrops were falling up up into the night sky, and away 3;

I couldn't help it. I wasn't myself anymore. Once back inside, I shut the door behind me, leaned back against it, and slid out Jake's phone from the handkerchief. Rubbed my fingers over it carefully. It was warm. Suddenly precious to me. I could feel its power, the electric surge within. I pressed some buttons and flipped thru it, searching for anything – pictures? music? I don't know. And then I saw it – his internet browser's search history. My heart raced. It displayed pages upon pages of gay porn links. I couldn't tell if I felt embarrassed, scared, or excited. By now I could feel my heart thumping in my throat. I put the phone down on the table. A tiny ticking metal heart. I left it there. Closed my eyes, and tried to calm down.

A few minutes later Jake returned with a tin of pancake batter, and wasted no time in taking to our kitchen, ushering me there eagerly, where we both cooked and worked like we know each other forever, and in half an hour or less, we were back outside under the barbeque dining shelter, enjoying steamy hot pancakes, butter and syrup. It was a rush, I hardly had time to think, but I have to admit it was fun, I was starving, and now we just relaxed, absorbed in our boy-talk, lost in each others' worlds.

As our voices died down, there was a pause. Then Jake got up, and turned toward me. Abrupt. Almost weird. He looked nearly frustrated, confused, hesitant, but there was also a look of yearning. Then he slowly slid his right hand thru the hair just above falling onto my forehead, and tugged at it slightly. I could sense a playful innocent frustration in his grip. A hint of desperation. An urge. I felt as if I was watching myself from the outside, almost out of control, I got up, stepped closer slowly, reached the back of his neck, leaned in, and kissed him gently. He held on to me, almost grinding himself up against me to return the kiss, and within a few seconds we were wrapped together kissing wildly, like recently un-caged, untamed animals, outside in the middle of the night, a sound of rain still all around us 3;

We hardly broke our kisses as we both collapsed wildly together naked into my bed, all our skin against each other, twisting and crashing rhythmically like two powerful ocean waves curling within each other, mixing, falling over, under, within, and breaking on the shore. I wanted this boy, and I wanted him bad. I could sense Jake's arousal gushing through him like a tidal wave. Finally, I ripped off his soaking wet boxers, and examined the secrets of his masculinity that lay bare in front of me. I began kissing and suckling on him all over. There wasn't an inch of him that I didn't taste, the base of his throat, the curve of his waist, to the backs of his knees. The cutest face in the world was twisted with a look of raw lust. Sections of his body would taughten and relax as I moved from part to part. So sensitive. So pure. Then Jake leaned down and flicked my cock with his snakey tongue, licking my shaft, drawing circles around my balls with the tip of it. It was too much. I pushed forward and shoved my throbbing member inside his mouth. He took it all 9 inches [23 cm] in, even though he choked a little, and I could feel his throat muscles contract and relax around my cock. I sank my hands into his hair. His lips looked so perfect around my cock. They were so soft and looked untouched. Unused. I loved the way they stretched as his head bobbed up and down on my penis. "Fuck yeah Jake! Suck it like a lollipop! Mmmmmmm 3;" Then I pulled out of his mouth and pinned him to the bed. I kissed his swollen cocktip which was glistening with perfect round spots of pre-cum.

Jake moaned loudly, "ohhhhhhhhhh that feels soooooooo good 3;" His dick was a work of art. It was so perfectly curved and slender-looking, with a perfect tan radiance. So sculptured. As if engineered about symmetry and performance. I couldn't believe I had my head between his legs. Couldn't believe I now knew how his cock tasted, how he sounded when he groaned in pleasure. His boner felt so slippery and so incredible against my tongue. I had to fight the urge to burst forth and chew on it. After a few more minutes of blowing Jake, he moved his hand toward his asshole, fingering it desperately with his little perfect young finger, "Ahhhhh 3; Steele, Please fuck me now! Pleeeeeeeease!"

I lifted Jake's legs off the bed to expose his anus. He was so light and flexible, delicate but defined. I rubbed one finger down the centre of his butt, circling the exposed boy-hole lips, then I plunged a finger into his glistening moistness. Jake opened his mouth to speak, when he did, I shoved 3 fingers inside his cunt. He gasped. Pushing and pushing, I felt the tightness of his walls enclosing my fingers. Then I pulled out and placed my own fuck-stick at his entrance. It felt like a pillow to my prick-head. His body jerked at the contact. A warm tingly sensation travelled up him. Then I inserted my entire hard-on into him, my pre-cum lubed the insertion.. His face twisted and he screamed, "AWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!! FUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!! THAT HURTS AH!!! FUCK!". I felt the stretching walls of his inner body. Felt his butt cheeks slam against my balls. His bubble butt was firm, proportionate and so kissable. Soon I was banging it like a drum, bumping and drilling my dick down Jake's hott love canal. Jake's athletic young legs were up in the air forming a perfect V-shape at my sides. With every slam, his long sensuous legs would tighten, sleek muscular lines would appear along his sweaty thighs. Soon he wrapped them around my waist, so I could lean down and chew on his lips and delicious beating neck as i screwed him uncontrollably. His whole body shook with each passionate penetration. He purred in my ear each time I pulled out, and yelped each time I stabbed inside him.

I pulled out of Jake to give him some time to breathe. I then slid my velvety tongue in and out of his swollen hole. It made his thighs clench together. I rubbed my cock in his crack, and then along his spotless legs. I rubbed the high arches of his seemingly brand new feet around my cock, fucking them together as my cock slid up against his inner ankles. I smeared my rod against his, in his belly button, the valleys of his neck, all over his face, letting a little pre-cum drip into his flawless ears, then sliding it thru his swift hair, which was almost as silky as the inside of his bottom.

I then turned Jake around and fucked him doggy-style. I held his firm smooth body as i let my cock get engulfed by his hole. I then pressed his face flat down on the bed, keeping his butt raised. Ripples of ecstasy flooded through him with each stretching of the walls of his body. I then turned him around with his back on the bed, lifted his legs and rammed into him again. This time the hardest. I loved the way his eyes widened and glazed each time I thrusted. It was mind-blowing. Jake arched against me as we rocked together. The sensation of my fullness rubbing inside him was like a hot wire against his nerve ends. His prostate was at the peak of its stimulation. A choked, "OH MY GOD!!!! COME INSIDE ME!!! GIVE IT TO ME!!!!!" left his mouth as my jabs accelerated.

"FUCK YEAH, You little bitch. AW AW AWW!!! WIDER," I screamed, pushing his thighs apart.

Jake was losing himself with each thrust. "HARDER STEEELE!!!! FASTER!!! Aw Aw! AWW ah Ah! AHH UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! Fuck me yeah. FUCK ME FOREVER!!!!!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!! AAAWWWWWWW!!!!!" Dripping with sweat and screaming in pain and ecstasy, Jake looked so hot and gorgeous lying there under me, all tensed up. His smooth voice. His slim slick boy body. His pretty eyes flickering and locking. It can't be described. Crying out my name, his whole body convulsed into a chain of spasms within and without. One ended, and then the next began, and the next. His sexy glowing feet tensed up in my hands as i held them for support. Jake shot cute little jets of boy-cum. Clinging to me, he saw stars, and he knew there were none out tonight. He was biting his lower lip. Seeing Jake shoot pushed me over the edge. I pounded him into the bed so hard, the bed screeched and almost collapsed. I watched Jake's pupils dilate as he passed out from the most intense, earth-shaking moment in his life. Then I jerked. I felt my breath stop. Lightning bolts of fulfilment shot thru me. Jake felt something deep inside him bloom, as the last lights left his eyes, staccato spasms of my release. An explosion. I needed it to be inside him, mark him, claim him as my own, forever. It was mind-blowing. Then surrendering to the longest hottest release of my life, I joined Jake in a world where we'd never been. It took a while for me to find myself again.

And as our orgasms rippled away, I felt as if I had truly discovered myself. I watched Jake for a few minutes, rubbing the tip of my nose on his. I couldn't wipe the soft smile off my face. Then I gently carried my beautiful Jake outside to our hammock, laid him down, and pressed up against him. The cool rain-wet hammock against our hot sweat-wet bodies was so refreshing, as we settled in for a night under the Spanish stars. Yes, the rain was gone now. The stars were bright. And I was still overwhelmed. Too excited. My mind was racing with intense thoughts and images. I saw myself running from above, then flying from below. I saw vivid colours and bright yellow lights flashing and then disappearing. And then a feeling of great stillness overcame me, and I closed my eyes. But I swear I could still see the stars.

The End

#3

All Kids Go To Heaven

I felt myself dissolving. Darkness. A thought. A wish. A vision. A flash. And there 3; Madrid. Spain. Midnight. I'm actually here. Finally. I'm standing in this street. This very street. Near the driveway that leads up to Tate's House. I can't believe it. I need to savour it. This moment of reckoning 3; Grey rays of pale moonlight filtered through the trees that were being battered and blown in the fierce wind. A storm. But I felt none of it. I felt as if I'm floating in a breezeless street. Calm. Focused. And weightless.

"Come with me," said the reaper standing next to me. His voice was calm and crisp, as if there was no whistling wind, no thunderous hum around us.

"I have unfinished business here," I replied faintly.

"You're just a shade. A ghost. There's nothing left for you here. No one will notice you anymore," he continued.

"Oh I know I'm dead. But it's about how. So young. So unfulfilled. I left. I died obsessed and madly in love with the boy who lives in that house over there. Right there. He never even knew I existed. But I had these extreme feelings. The bits and pieces I never bothered to put into words. It's so powerful, what I feel. That's why I believe my actions still have meaning. I know he will feel me. I just know 3;"

I took a deep breath, of nothing. I felt a thumping in my chest – a ghostly fake heart. I was so excited. And I began my final and longest journey alone. I started walking. Kept my pace. I walked up the driveway, through the walls of the house. Inside. Searching every room. So far, empty. No one home. I started feeling sad, worried, in the darkness it seemed as if some great bird had flown over and swept away what once lived here, with the shadow of its wing. But wait. Can you feel that? I entered the last bedroom on the left. There's an energy. So much life. The bedroom lights were off, and something lay lightly in the shadowed valleys of sheets on the bed, in blissful slumber. In nothing but boxers, there lay my prize of love for one single night, in a lifetime. Despite all his fame and all his power, Tate looked so vulnerable and delicate here, just like any other 11-year old boy, obeying the rules of sleep and bedtime.

I switched on the digital video camera and put it down on the side of the bed focused on Tate. Then I climbed on top of him. I touched his face. The softest. I felt his breath on my fingers. Like a countdown. Calm breathing of ocean waves. Stop. I ripped off his deep blue boxers with a supernatural force I didn't know I had. I barely had time to get a good look at his dick before he woke, began kicking and screaming. I pinned him down. I loved the sheer male power of him. Like a real thoroughbred colt he fought, struggling, punching me off wildly. But it made no difference. It all just went straight threw me. I was invisible to him. And his eyes, oh those gorgeous icy blue eyes, they were so confused, so frightened.

I let him go, just to see what he would do. He ran for the door, only to find it locked without a key, then to the burglar-barred windows which, for some supernatural reason, couldn't even be opened, couldn't be broken. "HELP ME SOMEBODY!" he shouted, "Mum! Dad. Help me 3;" I kept the camera focused on him, on his soft perfect cock, and on his taught bubble butt. I'd never seen such a cute boy-ass. The way it wiggled, just right. The way it was shaped, my dear god, the sheer roundness of it.

I caught him and threw him on his back on the bed. (CameraView: Tate being flung onto the bed by an invisible force). He felt my every touch. I held him down 100% naked on the bed under me. He looked up, tears rolling down his face. "Tate 3; Calm down baby," I whispered in his ear, and from the reaction on his face, I knew he heard me. He looked so beautiful – the best example of how every young boy should be. So energetic, so fresh. I craved his mouth, his voice, his hair. I picked his legs up into the air, exposing his slim ass to the camera. I almost melted at how hot he looked. I drew circles on his sleek thighs and his butt-cheeks with my tongue, marking my path down to his hole. It was so soft there, between the pillows of his ass, so slippery and inviting. Then I dipped my tongue into him. His whole body tensed up. It was so amazing, that control I had over him. I wiggled my tongue to deepen the penetration. It had never been in such a soft place before. I started licking him harder, as if I was sucking for honey. And then came the unexpected. When I looked up, his cock was fully and beautifully erect. Right in front of my face. What a cock. Definitely number one on my top10 list of the slickest things in existence. Perfection. Smooth. Neat. Lollipop-like. Slit like a snake-eye. It was like one of those carved dildos, but better. I just wanted to eat him all up.

I played with it between my fingers and wanked it a bit in its own pre-cum. Tate moaned the entire time, as if he was sharply in pain, but I could tell that it was just him enjoying it, mingled with his fear and intrigue over the unknown. Now he was keeping his legs raised all by himself. I took the head of his penis into my mouth and inserted two fingers into his soft buttery anus at the same time. "OHH FUCK!!! What the fuck is that?? Mmmmm," he moaned. His cock fitted into my mouth so well, as if it was designed to be sucked. It worked so smoothly, the skin moved so easily, like changing gears on a brand-new Lamborghini. (CameraView: Tate's legs in the air, his feet arched backwards in ecstasy, his asshole a little open, moving slightly, and his hard dick's foreskin being sucked back and forth by something invisible, as he moans like a little puppy)

He was humping against my hand, moving his hole against my fingers, pressing his cock back into my mouth, trying to force me to go faster. I noticed he was losing control, so I stopped for a moment. I just left him there on the bed in his peak. I watched him. He looked around, disappointed, embarrassed. He clenched his thighs together and slowly tried to cover his hard-on with his bed-sheet. His mouth was half open. It looked almost hungry for something. I touched his hand. He shivered. I hooked my fingers in-between the spaces of his. So cute and sweaty they were. I kissed and sucked on them lightly. Then I bit on the outer side of his palm. "You bit me," he half-smiled and said it, that killer-smile. I adored the way his lips moved when he spoke, the curves and dimples at the sides of his mouth, " 3;What are you?"

"I'm only your biggest fan in the entire world, Tate. And I wish you would love me too. But in my sex fantasy, nobody ever loves me for my mind," I said softly. Pause. He looked around. There was a hint of naughtiness in his expression. Curiosity. Then he moved the sheets off him slowly and leaned forward. I knelt up on the bed and guided his face. He knew what I wanted, because he let his mouth hang open. I pressed the coolness of his young lips against the tip of my cock. I grabbed two fistfuls of his silky hair as my entire stem slid down Tate's warm throat. I held the camera closer. (CameraView: Tate's head bobbing up and down, his mouth open in a perfect O-shape, young lips sliding back and forth, the back of his throat expanding intensely as something fucks in and out of it. Vicious slurping noises and only Tate's cute but stifled moans can be heard) And then I started gushing. Long jets of liquid started shooting out of my cock down Tate's throat, and it just didn't stop. It went on for about five full minutes! It wasn't cum. Pre-cum maybe. Or ectoplasm. Or ghost piss. Honestly I have no idea what it was, but it felt incredible to have The Tate Riordan milk and drink all of it straight out of my dick. (CameraView: Tate begins gulping something down, his little Adam's apple vibrates as he struggles to keep up with the drinking. Tate moans frantically. He chokes a little, but something holds his head in place, some liquid leaks out of his mouth)

I gave Tate some time to recover from the rather forceful mouth-fucking. After a few minutes, he began looking rather uncomfortable, then restless, then worried. "Are you there? Something's wrong, something is seriously wrong with me. It's what you made me swallow. What did you make me swallow??" his voice was trembling.

"What's wrong??" I asked. I wrapped my arms around him, and pulled him in close.

"I think it's my prostate. It's fuckin' itching. Like extremely insanely. I wish I could reach it, but the itch is fuckin' inside me!" he continued.

I placed my hand at his lower tummy soothingly. I loved how the little squares of his natural abs flexed and relaxed according to my touch. He was truly sexy all over, every bit and spot of him. I picked his legs up and rubbed my finger at the entrance of his hole. "Uhhhhhh. Yeahhhhhhh 3;," came his urgent and vibrating moan. I pushed a finger in. "UHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he gasped, "Go deeper! The itch is further in!" he trembled out desperately. I put his feet on my chest, and I inserted my cock partially in his hole. He nearly rose off the bed. It was like wedging a knife of need deep inside him. "AWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!" he arched his back. I moved it around until I found the spot, and then I stroked it. "FUCKKK!!! Presss 3; down more. Yes ahh AHHH YESSS! Almost there 3;. Yeah OHH HARDER!!! SOOOOO GOOD!!!! MMMMMMMMM!!!! AHHHHHH!!!" he screamed. I couldn't hold myself back any longer. The time had come for the real fucking to begin. I finally pumped my big thick cock into his wet pussy over and over.

"Damn you're so fucking tight," I whined as I felt him wrap up around me, like a flame around a wick. He was shuddering as I thrust and sank into him, with the wild beating of our bodies against each other. Like the wind on the mountains shaking ancient oaks. I leaned forward and kissed him. I licked the corners of his mouth before I stuck my tongue in. Then I was a million light years away, inside of Tate. I was alone. It was just me then and this feeling, which was him. (CameraView: Tate's cute ass being slammed as he bounces, his anus stretching widely outwards and inwards with each ebb, flow and shudder of his body). Tate was screaming so loudly that he ought to have lost his voice by now. He looked adorable. Dripping. His skin was glowing wet. Dark shadows outlined his magnificent young body. Holding his feet up, I could feel the mad pulse pounding in his lovely ankles. His high-arched feet were so cute stuck up in the air, they looked tense but perfect, like a little lion cub's big paws preparing to pounce. And oh how he purred, purred and screamed, and screamed some more. His long sexy legs and thick slender thighs strained to my control – they were so lean and hot, with streamline muscular dimples reappearing at every thrust. Definitely from all that soccer he plays. "FUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!! YOU-UU HAV-VV NO-OO IDEA HOW GOOOOD THAT FEEELS!!!! AW! AW! AW! AW! AWW!" he yelled.

We made love in all kinds of positions, with our bodies in all manners of contortions, against the wall, on the floor, on the sofa, as if in mist and in clouds. Next I sat up on the bed and made him sit on me, face to face. He wrapped his lean arms around my neck and his legs around my waist for leverage as he moved up and down, his small boy-vagina swallowing my shaft entirely. I had my face in his neck, that sweet graceful neck, bruised by my kisses, I could feel the beating of his tender throat against mine. "OHHHH TAAAAAYYYYYYTE!!! DON'T STOP! YEAH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UHHHHHHHHHHHH," I moaned, as if wishing someone would hear the thunder of our love echo in the night. Tate's pretty eyes were fluttering in ecstasy as our bodies mingled, blended, dissolved together, a knot of love , as Tate's chest slid against mine, sandwiching his drenched cock between our bellies, like on a soft sandy beach where hungry waves rub, bite and lick the sensual shore, riding the tide of passion. (CameraView: Tate sitting upright on something invisible on the bed. Neither his hands nor legs actually touch the bed. It's as if he floats just above it. It looks like he hugs something to balance as he moves his butt up and down at an incredibly fast pace and howls like a wild animal)

Now I made Tate get on his knees on the bed so that I could bang him doggy-style. He steadied himself on the bed with his arms, back arched and ass up, so I could easily plunge my huge dick all the way inside. By now, Tate's slender waist and thighs were exhausted and weak from this night of cloud dancing, but it didn't stop him from still grinding his ass against my cock. I held on to him tight as we rocked and moaned. I bit his adorable ears and the back of his neck leading down to his lightly defined shoulders. His silky hair smelled of mangoes, and it shook seductively as I got into him, shoved into him again and again. It was such a nice place to be, like I had always been there, always should be there, that close to him. "AAAASHHH! WA! AHH! UHH! AWWW! FUCK! FUCK! FUCCKK! FUCK ME!!! UH! DO MY ASS!! ITS! ITS YOURS!!! OOOOOOH!!!" squealed Tate as I probed and filled him. He put his face down on the pillow but raised his butt provocatively higher for me. I held on to his slithery cock with both my hands to anchor my thrusting, and at the same time, I wanked it. I loved the smooth hard peaks and valleys of his sculpted body and back, his firm muscled ass attached to my cock, consuming it completely, grinding body to body in the cool.

I penetrated him more and more, ripping him open for the entire world to see. I couldn't get enough. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven, literally fucking like there was no tomorrow. "SO-OO FUCKINN GOOD!! OH YEAH! MMM! UH! UH! UUUHH! UHHHHHH!! AH! AH! AHHH!! AHHHWWW! AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Tate, shaking, then trembling, as he came, long spurts of teen cum hitting his tummy, the bed, and my hands. His anus clenched tightly around my cock so hard that it felt as if my cock would become lodged in there forever. The pressure was so wickedly awesome that I burst. I jerked this way and that. It was electric. I blow my load deep inside him while he panted as if on the verge of death. I pushed all my love into him. He felt its hotness travel up him. My most hidden river rose and released. Rippling over and over again, for so long and so much that some of my cum was squirting out of his ass with my cock still stuck in it. Now Tate was totally fucked. (CameraView: Initially Tate bent over on his knees while his anus is being stretched obscenely, the inside of his love canal expands and contracts rhythmically as if something big and invisible is being rapidly plunged in and out of it. His foreskin opens and closes over his throbbing cock while it's being wanked. Love bites begin to appear from no-where on his neck. Tate screams and cums all over, after which his cock melts into softness. We are then shown the inside of his asshole filling up with more and more of a milky liquid, until it begins overflowing. Tate lies shivering, shaking and panting on the bed until he eventually passes out. The room is a mess. A storm.)

Someone once told me that if you want something too much you'll never get. They said it's the first universal truth and that it's more reliable then both Murphy's law and Friday the 13th. Nonsense. You can do whatever you want to do, be whoever you want to be, there are no rules to this thing. I connected the video camera to my computer and logged on to my YouTube channel. Video title: "All Kids Go To Heaven". 10%. 65%. 99%. Upload complete.

The End

"They're finally ready 3; Cody, Ryan and Leo," The Scientist replied, making some notes briefly on his clipboard, and then asked, "But where will you keep all three clones, Sir?"

"An Island," I answered, "A little one just off Maldives 3; Tell me, Doctor, why did you need so many of my pictures, a video of me, and even a sample of my DNA? How am I a part of their creation?"

"We factored it all in. The technical details are rather tedious to outline. But in the process of manufacturing these boys for you, we had to give them each a personality. Since they were made to be already between 9 and 11 years of age, they also needed predefined preferences. We've done many things. As you requested, we increased their sexual receptiveness. In addition, we genetically engineered them to be absolutely sexually attracted to you," he replied.

"Made it their official job to love me," I said softly to myself as we walked into the room in which the boys were about to wake for the first time.

It was less a ward, more a bedroom. It was actually a pick-up room. I felt as if I'm going to buy a brand new car straight off the showroom. Three in fact. The room smelled sweet. Thin rays of sunlight were everywhere. It was probably the closest I'd ever get to the feeling of entering a heaven for the first time. And there they were. My three wishes 3; Asleep. Cuddled up together on the bed in white oversized t-shirts and shorts. Their legs, arms and slender bodies curled in and out, delicately wrapping around each other. They looked so perfect, comfortable and complete. The sight of the boys together felt like a never-ending foundation of layers and layers of boys, like decadent layers of moist sponge cake and double-thick cream blending carefully together.

"When will they wake-up?" I asked impatiently with my heart doing a break-dance in my chest.

"I thought I'd give you the pleasure 3; They are your property after all," smirked the Scientist as he left, leaving the door to swing slowly shut behind him 3;

#TheIsland – Day 1

"Did you know the stars are actually holes, punched thru by old trapped birds in the black blanket of the night sky?" I asked.

"I thought they were giant balls of flaming gases in space," Leo said proudly, "And the ones that burn twice as bright, burn half as long."

How did they know so much? For clones, they seemed perfectly natural. And naturally perfect. The four of us spoke and laughed the night away. But there was always something dark, mysterious and naughty pulling just beneath the surface of our night. Blue is the colour of lust and obsession after all. (Genetically Engineered Trait #1: All the boys have heightened sexual receptiveness. They're always horny. I could sense this in the little things they said and did)

"True. You're good," I told Leo and giggled as I ruffled his hair with my fingers.

"When I'm good, I'm very very good. When I'm bad, I'm better," he replied with a naughty half-smile.

Cody chased some little blue moon-fish with his feet in the water under his seat. It was as if he was deliberately trying to boast his beautifully free-flowing legs. What he was doing left him in a rather provocative position with his legs spread widely on his chair. He smiled cutely at me and then said quietly, in that smooth-soft voice of his, "Spread me open slowly. Lick me with your tongue. Dip me in your milk 3; Damn, Oreos are soooo good!" He grabbed the Oreo jar excitedly.

It's so easy to lose yourself in another world. So easy to lose control. Like you're watching yourself from the outside. A story that writes itself. You forget to track the path of things. They just happen. And you let them.

Back inside the house and it was far passed any normal bedtime. Cody was tugging at Ryan's briefs which started a wrestling match between the two of them on the bed. Leo was sitting on my lap facing me. Like a son or a little brother. But we both knew he wasn't.

Amidst all the noise, screaming and laughing, Leo's smile suddenly faded to seriousness, and he whispered in my ear, "I want you to fuck me so hard."

There was a tingle on my ear where Leo's lips gently brushed me as he said it. I almost didn't notice that Cody and Ryan weren't wrestling anymore. They suddenly grow quiet too. Were they kissing? When I finally looked directly at them, they appeared to be biting each other's lips out. It looked cruel. It looked passionate. And I could tell they were having a wickedly fun time.

"Sorry I left a bite mark 3; I tried not to bite that hard," said Ryan to Cody looking completely guilty and super-cute.

#Waterbed

A huge cumulative energy just burst forth. I didn't even get time to think about it. There was just too much happening. I was hypnotised by Leo's blue eyes, distracted by Ryan's green ones but in love with the sheer purity of Cody's hazel ones. There seemed to be eyes like laser-beams all over the place. And so were there ripped clothes and pillows littered like snow and ice.

Everything had been cloaked in sensuousness to the point where details seemed fuzzy and languid. We were pressed up against each other. Naked skin on skin. It felt so refreshing. All at once I felt them around me. Cool parts then warm. All that silky flesh. Moving and exploring. Kissing and biting. Inside me, outside me and all over. Unable to distinguish one boy from the other in the ecstasy of just being swallowed in a soft cocoon of all three of them. They felt firm and defined as if they had been regular athletes all their lives. At the same time they had skin as soft as babies'. Their bodies felt so new. Skin tone in complete balance. Not a mark, not a crease. Entirely and absolutely perfect. We're sensual beings. We love that.

Then there was this moment in which I was lying on my back and all of their hands were exploring my raging hard-on. My cock was lost in this consuming mound of six of the prettiest hands ever. They acted like the animals they always tried to hide. Then their warm and wet mouths were suctioned on my cock, lips and tongues in a thousand overlapping paths about it. But the sexiest feeling was my cock being rubbed by all six of their gorgeous young feet at once. Their feet had stunning natural sensuality. My cock was sliding between smooth ankles and high arches. Their feet were so perfectly boyish but also so soft and silky – they were literally new, barely used.

There were bright capsules of light burning in Cody's eyes. He looked so cute when he was horny that I just couldn't ignore him – My dream wrapped in a wish. I wanted him so bad. And to keep him. He was so slim and exquisite. His gorgeousness was indescribable. Deliciously-looking pink nipples. Sun-kissed curvatures and crevices. He was just covered in hotspots of fuckability. The greatest shocker was Cody's cock (Genetically Engineered Trait #2: Cody has a monster cock. It's the longest cock I've ever seen! Especially for an 12-year-old. Many large cocks come at a price of obscurity, but not Cody's. His cock was of amazingly balanced shape. It didn't look clumsily big. It looked agile and athletically big. Like something only fault-free robots in a production-line could construct)

"Touch me there," Cody whispered. His voice made me shiver. Those words sent a strong answering pulse through my body. His tongue curled around syllables that weren't there, like a promise.

I felt his cock with my fingers. His whole body jerked at my first touch, and he closed his eyes. Its smoothness. Its power 3; He was moaning slightly in my ears. I pressed it, poked it and wanked it until it leaked. It was so hot and slippery. He was biting his bottom lip the entire time. Just looking at those angelically-crafted lips made me just want shove my cock down his throat. I continued to rub its pre-cum over his cock-head and then sucked it dry. He was trembling all over. I never expected to want to suck him more and more.

"You're delicious! I can't resist," I moaned out before I rubbed his cock-tip into every corner of my mouth and throat. That skin was electric to the inside of my mouth. I licked him like a cherry lollipop. It needed so little force to just slide through. To just glide into. (Genetically Engineered Trait #3: All the boys leak sweet pre-cum. The taste is addictive. It reminds me of exotic litchis with a subtle hint of lime)

"Mmmmmmmmmm 3;. yeaaaaaaahhhhhh 3;. suck that up," he hummed out.

And then his cock grew longer in my mouth! (Genetically Engineered trait #4: Cody can voluntarily change the length of his dick at will. He can grow it longer and thicker within a second or two. It's a priceless sight to watch it grow and adjust – it looks fucking sexy! Like a superpower. It's a wonder how it works. What a system this boy is)

I found his mouth with mine and kissed him. He pulled away and smiled victoriously. There was something both frustrating and madly arousing about that. His restraint made something burn low and deep in my belly. And then his mouth, Oh God his sexy mouth. We kissed again and every now and then he'd pull away just a little, just enough to make me want to drag him back, before getting a teasing lick with that perfect curling tongue of his. It set all the nerve endings in my upper lip on fire. And then our mouths truly locked. (Genetically Engineered trait #5: Cody's tongue is like a fucking anaconda! I loved the feeling of it invading my mouth. I broke the kiss and bit his juicy pink boy-lips while I pulled out his tongue with my fingers. I loved the way it slithered and tickled me)

Then I slowly sank down my cock into his mouth and his tongue wrapped around it, swirling and twisting around it coupled with the motion of his head sliding up and down. I had my fingers through his hair. I couldn't believe that sight in front of me, bowed down to my fuck-stick with his butt angled high. I positioned his neck straight and then forced my cock all the way down his throat. He didn't even gag, but I could feel his throat muscles contracting around my cock as I entered them. While I was fucking Cody's mouth, Leo had snuck under me, had his mouth attached to my balls and massaged them with his tongue as his little nose rubbed the base of my dick. What a combo.

Ryan looked like a little puppy yearning for attention. His long Spanish-boy hair was covering his eyes but I could still see those slivers of green burning with lust. Ryan has the slickest 11-year-old body on the planet. He had the smoothness and flow of a girl, with the athletic feel of a young boy. If you look closely you can spot smooth natural abs on the hugging wings of his torso – It's something you'd want to make your pillow for life. Those dimples and smile were simply irresistible. And his neck, oh his neck was so succulent and tantalising with its intricate neckline, patterns of delicate boy muscles and just valleys of pure silkiness. I dug my teeth into it again and again until it bled, while I pressed the length of my cock up against his and dry-fucked him. His erection was of impressive proportions.

I loved Ryan's bellybutton – it blended in so cutely on his taught tummy. It was so cute that it frustrated me. I tried to bite the sides of it, but my teeth couldn't find a grip. Its delicious puppy-like smell was driving me insane too. How appropriate. Ryan giggled as I tried and tried. He arched his back to push his tummy out to give me better access but it barely helped. Then I stuck my tongue in (Genetically Engineered Trait #6: Ryan's bellybutton is fuckable! I don't understand how)

I stuck a finger into his bellybutton. Then another. Ryan was holding my hand as I fingered him, as if unsure whether to stop me or force me in harder. He was looking down at what I was doing and his head angled in so cutely. A trickle of moisture was leaking from his cock. I couldn't resist it any longer. I lifted myself up on my knees and guided my cock in. It was a bit of an intense squeeze. But then my cock was all the way inside Ryan's tight wet bellybutton and I was fucking that hot taught abs and smooth tummy of his. Its slipperiness was making me go all funny inside. His slick hard dick bobbed up and down as I fucked in and out. The whole scene blew my mind. It looked so awesome.

"Awww 3; That. AHH!! Tickles!!! But it feeels 3; AWWWW!!! SOOO GOOOD!! UHHH! AHHHWW!!!" moaned Ryan through wet smacks of penetration, with his green eyes rolling back in his head.

"I was going to fuck this boy," I thought, now that I had gotten the taste of actual fucking and I could barely stop. I pulled out of Ryan and he looked like someone had just cut off his air-supply.

"You are so perfect," I whispered.

"I need you to really fuck me now," he pleaded desperately in his childish voice. A look of cute seriousness on his face.

I turned him around and shoved my cock all the way up his cute bubble-butt all in one quick movement. He yelped. It literally echoed. My dick in his ass felt so good, like every feeling in my body was focused and concentrated in my cock. My thrusts grew faster and harder. Ryan's screams grew urgent and louder. As if fucking him till he taps out.

"OH YEAH!!! OH YEAH!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME!!! OHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Ryan. His voice now sounded like molten metal. As if he had something thick at the back of his throat and it was making him sound deeper and richer than he actually was.

His screams were drowned out as Cody pushed his mighty dick down Ryan's throat. I could see the valleys of Ryan's neck twist, struggle and widen as Cody fucked all the way down inside of it. Cody's cocktip probably entered Ryan's stomach, if my mind measured correctly. And so Cody and I were both fucking either opening of Ryan's single love-canal. Ryan was skewered and almost suspended a bit in the air by our cocks. It was just raw hard sweaty pumping. After a few minutes of fucking I remembered something (Genetically Engineered Trait #7: Ryan has a tight asshole, but it can also stretch to accommodate almost anything)

We pulled out of Ryan. I just took a second to recognise what was happening. I thought about how much I just can't wait to fuck him again. The curve where his butt ends and his thigh begins looked so slick. And his lovely legs. The cute tendons at the backs of his knees. I loved the control I had over it all. I started at his legs and kissed him moving up to the inner sides of his thighs, and wriggled my tongue all along his newly-fucked cunt. I stuck four fingers into his cunt. And then I pushed harder. Cody realised what I was doing and he pushed my back to contribute to the force. Ryan reached out and pulled me inside him. In one sudden gulping sound, I succeeded in shoving my entire hand up Ryan's cunt. At the same time Ryan screamed so loudly it made my ears ring.

"AAUGH!! AWWWW!!! UUUUUGGGHH!!!! AWW MY ASS!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!" screeched Ryan, his voice like a rolling wave.

I'd never imagined I'd be fisting a 10-year-old kid. I continued sliding my arm up his hole. Ryan's entire body jerked and vibrated with each inch I etched further in. It was so wet and warm inside. What an indescribable feeling. Then I started fucking my arm in and out of him. He couldn't keep in his screams. I loved the look of it. The sight of my entire arm getting swallowed and then Ryan's screams and reaction of pain and ecstasy, and the way his anus stretched inwards and outwards with each thrust. Cody brought his face up close to the action, and rubbed a finger along Ryan's hole as it stretched wildly. He even poked a finger into it against my arm.

This time when I pulled right out of Ryan, his anus was a gaping hole. But it was perfectly round with smooth lips for edges and, like everything about this boy, it looked fucking incredible.

Cody was then sucking Leo's dick, flicking his tongue on its head as they both moaned so hard that I admit it made me sort of jealous. I broke them up and pinned Leo down. I stared down those burning eyes. He was so beautiful. I could feel his breath stirring against my lips. I was holding his wrists. Those perfect chewy 10-year-old hands, and its wild pulse. He was whimpering. Face-to-face I lifted his little feet up into the air and tickled the little pillows of his boy-clit with my tongue. I tongue-fucked it for a few more seconds before I stabbed his asshole with my huge cock. Leo almost choked on his own scream. My penis only made it half-way up his extremely tight boy-pussy before I had to force another thrust. Then I began fucking in full swing. Hard and strong. His feet were up high and I rubbed my face on his smooth ankles and rested it in his arches as I was slipping my long rod in and out of him real deep. Nothing could stop me now. His anus swallowed and re-swallowed my dick with each fuck. (Genetically Engineered Trait #8: Leo's anal canal is lined with muscles that massage and literally suck my dick as I fuck him. I don't even have to keep fucking. All I have to do is keep my dick fully submerged in his hole and the inside of his ass will swirl, slide and move along my cock. His ass would do all the work) But I kept fucking him like a wild animal, which meant twice the amount of pleasure and intensity on my cock.

"AHH!! AWW!! AHH!! AWW!! DO ME HARD AND FAST YEEAAAHHHH!!!!! AHA! YEAH!! AHAA!! FUUUU-UUUUCCC-CCCKKKKK!!!!! OOOHHHHH FUCK!! UHHH!!! UHHHHH!!!! UHHHHHHH!!!!!!" squealed Leo. Head over heals in love. Legs over shoulders in lust.

Then I put Leo on his side, legs spread wide up into the air, stuck my cock back in, and continued the fucking. The hungry clenching of his pussy lips on my shaft was electrifying. Ryan found his way to the other side of Leo and then pushed his cock into Leo's ass with my cock still in it. Ryan's cock slid around a bit before he could finally force it into Leo's already-full anus. Leo gasped. The two of us fucked him like that for a few minutes before Cody joined. He pushed his monster cock between my cock and Ryan's. Cody's huge cock went further up Leo's ass than both mine and Ryan's could go. I thought Leo's ass would probably rip apart by now. But it sustained all three cocks! There might as well have been a smell of burning rubber. And it felt like the muscles in his cunt were trying to milk us dry. We fucked in unison. Our moans marked each thrust, so we wouldn't miss the mark and break our rhythm:

Me: AWW! AWW! AWW! AWW! AWW!

Ryan: AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH!

Cody: UHH! UHH! UHH! UHH! UHH!

Leo: AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!

Our moans blended together to create this massive wall of sound. Almost like a song with different layers of sound placed in front of each other to create the final result.

When we finally pulled out, still none of us had cum yet, even though we had come close to so many times. My cock felt like a fish out of water. I turned Leo over and his chest was heaving as if he had just ridden the most adrenaline-pumping rollercoaster of his life. I pushed my cock forward so the tip of my cock kissed the tip of his cock. And then I pushed it inside. (Genetically Engineered Trait #9: Leo has a fuckable dick! His piss-slit expands to accommodate a cock)

I pushed my cock inside Leo's cock and resumed my ferocious fucking. Leo shivered with pleasure. His cock was twice as thick now because mine was deep inside it. The mushroom head of his cock looked so different now, and hotter. It was bigger, shiny, taught and his piss-slit stretched open to receive my cock like a little fairy's mouth swallowing a giant's dick. It was exhilarating. Leo was scream-moaning and his head was thrown back in lust. I stopped when I realised that I was on the verge of cumming, and I let Ryan take my place. It wasn't much longer before Leo himself was on the verge of cumming.

"Aw! Uhhh!! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! AAHHH! I"M CUMMING!!! AWWWWWWWWW!!!! RYYYAAANNNN!!! FUUUUUCKK!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE TAKE YOUR COCK OUT NOW!! SO MY CUM CAN COME OUT!!! PLEEEEASE!!!" squealed Leo.

Ryan didn't stop fucking. Leo was in mind-blowing pain and never-felt-before ecstasy as Ryan's cock was blocking his cum from coming out, which had to be forced back down into Leo's balls.

"OHHHHH YEAH BABY! I"M CUMMING!! FUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!" yelled Ryan as he came down into Leo's cock. Ryan's cock spewed out so much of cum that Leo felt as if his balls were about to burst. Their orgasm lasted for about a full five minutes! After which Ryan pulled out of Leo. I expected Leo's cock to explode with twice the cum, but it didn't. Not yet at least.

This time, Cody took Ryan's place. When Cody ground his true-giant cock down Leo's cock, Leo almost passed out from the sheer splitting-volume inside him. He was breathless. Cody could only get half of his cock in, and kept fucking Leo to that length. I reached in and kissed Leo on his mouth while he was being fucked. What an experience. His tongue was like a cat's tongue and I loved its energy. He tasted sweet, like oranges and liquid sunshine in my mouth.

"FUCK YEAH!!! AHHHH!!! COME ON BABY!!! OPEN THAT SPHINCTER FOR ME!!! COME ON BABY!!!" shouted Cody as he began to slam his dick harder and harder down into Leo's dick.

What sphincter was he talking about? And then there was a huge wet sucking noise as Cody managed to shove the entire length of his massive cock inside of Leo's! Straight through. So straight in fact, that the head of Cody's cock popped out of Leo's ass on the other side! I loved the way Leo's fresh boy-lips of his ass opened to let Cody's cock emerge from the inside. Cody penetrated him like this for a while before pulling his cock completely out. Cody then turned Leo around and inserted his cock into Leo's asshole. Again, all the way in, till Cody's cock popped out of Leo's cock piss-slit on the other side! I couldn't even begin to fathom how these boys were designed. Leo let out this growling sci-fi howl. I looked at Leo's cute cock. At first it looked completely normal, curled slightly upwards, and then it began to expand from the bottom as Cody's cock pushed its way up through it, straightening it out, all the way until the head expanded and Cody's cock-head finally emerged from Leo's piss-slit. This cycle repeated with each of Cody's thrusts. It looked so fucking hot, so insane and spectacular that I almost came by just looking at it. If you have never before seen it, you can't possibly imagine how great it looks.

Cody's asshole was puckering in and out in front of my eyes as he worked in and out of Leo's. I was so overcome by the cumulative impact of that moment that I moved over behind Cody and rammed my cock up his butt as he fucked Leo's.

"Your ass is mine!" I whispered loudly into Cody's ear.

At the same time Ryan positioned his ass in front of Leo's cock and pushed back and forth, fucking Leo's cock in and out of his bubble-butt, bouncing on his dick. Since Leo's cock had Cody's inside it with every alternate second, Ryan had the equivalent of two cocks up his ass.

And so all four of us were knelt in a line fucking each other for the rest of the night. And then in some positions we even made up. Only then were we all truly connected. I could feel all the vibrations from all our thrusts surging through my body, and no words can describe the thrill of that feeling. I loved to end it this way. My cock up Cody's ass the ordinary way. The most basic way. Buried deep inside him. It felt just as incredible as any other feeling that night. I had one hand dug into his thigh, the other fondling his stiff nipples, and my teeth sunk into the bottom of his neck that spread out slenderly to his shoulders. I was slamming and pumping my hardest.

"OHHH GOD!!! WOW!! AWWWW!! MMMMMM!!!! FUUUCKKK!!! UH-HUH!! SHUH!! FUUCKKK ME LIKE AN ANIMAL!!! NNNNNNH!! UHHHHH!!! UHHHHH!! AHHHHH!!! AAAHHHH!! UUHHHOOOHHH!!! OHHHHH YEEEAAAHHH GIVE IT TOOO MEEEEEEEE!!!!!" howled Cody, being fucked and fucking at the same time.

Then I felt something deep in Cody's ass connect onto my cock. Like Cody's inner mobile nerve endings latched onto mine. And then my mind went blank, as I was taken over by sexual seizure. I gushed load upon load of warm cum up Cody's ass. Cody came at exactly the same time. I realised that his body had connected the occurrence of our orgasms, and made them last forever! Well, for a full five minutes at least. I pounded every single drop of cum into him. And at that same time too, Leo came what seemed like gallons of accumulated cum up Ryan's ass, and Ryan came for the second time that night. All of us were screaming in pleasure. Poor Ryan was probably left with more cum crammed up inside him than any other boy in history. And this was probably the strongest waterbed in existence. We lay that way for a while, breathing together, watching the shadows flicker over the walls and each others' faces. Listening to the rain rattle against the glass. The marine fish were still swimming in the waterbed. Ryan played with a wet strand of Cody's hair, wrapping it around his finger. I felt something moving between us, like light or heat, growing with every breath.

When I finally woke up the next morning, I had a smile on my face. Still too tired to move. I realised the boys had already woken up before me. I double checked by looking around just to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Indeed I wasn't. There was once the most amazing night ever, and I'm one of the four only people to have experienced it. My mind was scattered with random flashbacks, right to the beginning, and even what Leo said was on repeat in my head: "And the ones that burn twice as bright, burn half as long"

Ryan walked in. He looked even cuter and radiant in the daylight.

But he looked worried.

"What's wrong baby?" my smile faded as I asked.

"I think there's something they forgot to tell you 3;," he managed to mumble out.

"What do you mean?" I asked as I stood up slowly.

His gorgeous eyes fluttered nervously. He looked away from me to the floor and then said "Well, because 3; One of us 3; is pregnant"

Genetically Engineered Trait #10 3;

The End