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Adventures of Perry the Pig - 4
by bLACKFLAg (address defunct)

***

Perry is humilated and used, first by the bus driver, 
then by a crowd of horny boys in the restroom at lunch, 
and finally by his teacher! (MM/b+, ped, v, inc, bd, 
ws, huml, orgy)

***

11. A Day at School


"Here are your clothes, fuckwad. Put 'em on." Aaron 
threw some clothing at Perry. Perry caught them and 
tossed them on his bed. He picked up a pair of shorts. 
They were small, just a little too small for him. 
Perry's heart pounded with fear. They were bright 
shocking pink. He looked pitifully at Aaron. Aaron 
sneered at him. "Get them on, girly."
He ordered. 

"What about my underwear, Sir?" he dared peep.

"You don't need any, whore. Now put those things on, 
now!"

Perry sighed and slid them up his thin bare legs. He 
struggled to get them pulled to his waist. When he 
finally got them up he hung his head in shame. The 
damned things showed everything. His cock and nutsack 
were clearly visible under the stretched fabric. The 
leg holes hugged his thighs. The seat was already 
beginning to pull up into his asscrack. There was no 
fly on them. 

Perry knew he would have to pull them down to pee. He 
picked up the shirt and almost started to cry. It was 
also a hot pink and printed across the chest in fake 
rhinestones was the word "Princess". 

Suppressing a sob he pulled it over his head. He had to 
struggle with this too; the shirt was really tiny. He 
tried in vain to pull it down over his navel. There was 
a pair of low cut deck shoes, black and piped with 
white. He slipped them on his bare feet. They looked 
vaguely like girl's shoes. Aaron made him look at 
himself in the full-length mirror. Perry blushed and a 
lump rose in his throat. He looked like a total fag. He 
started to cry.

"What the fuck are you sniveling about now, you pansy?" 
Aaron demanded. 

Perry dropped to his knees, his face streaming with hot 
tears. "Please, Sir," he sobbed, clasping his hands in 
front of him, "Can't I wear something, a jacket or 
anything to cover up with? Everyone will know..."

"Everyone will know you're a cocksucking fag? So what? 
You are, aren't you?"

"Yes, Sir, but please..." 

"You want something else to wear, dicklicker?" Aaron 
spat in his face. "Wear that, then."

Perry bowed his head and sobbed quietly. He knew it was 
no use arguing now. 

Aaron turned and left him kneeling on the floor, his 
face wet with tears and snot. 

On the bus, Aaron sat up in front but made Perry sit at 
the back. Perry endured the stares of the other kids 
and the furtive giggling. But the worst was the hippy 
bus-driver, an old guy with long hair, a thick beard 
and an ugly pot-belly. He laughed out loud when he saw 
Perry get on board. "Well, we got us a new girl!" He 
chortled. "Hey Princess, you sure look like something 
out of a Fairy story, honey." That made some of the 
kids up front laugh. Perry flushed and lowered his head 
and moved hurriedly to the back. On the way a couple of 
boys stuck their leg out to trip him. 

Perry had to raise his legs high to get over their 
feet. He worried that his balls were going to pop out 
of the legs of his shorts any minute. Girls whispered 
and giggled as he passed them. He did his best to 
ignore it. Just as he was about to make it to the last 
row Jason, who was pretending not to notice him stuck 
out his big foot and sent Perry sprawling on his face. 

Uprorious laughter erupted all around him. Jason jumped 
up and bent over like he was going to help the boy up, 
but instead slapped him hard on the ass. Another roar 
of laughter followed. "Git faggot." He shouted. Perry 
picked himself up, his ass smarting and crawled into a 
seat. He kept his head down, not wanting to see the 
other kid's faces. 

"Geeze, I always knew you were a flaming fag, but do ya 
have ta advertise?" Said a voice near him. He looked up 
and his heart stuck in his throat. It was Bill, the 
biggest bully in his class. The kid was built like a 
refrigerator, square and bulky with a fat face and 
little piggish eyes. Jason turned and leaned over the 
back of the seat, grinning.

"You know how cocksuckers are. He's just lookin' fer 
some loving, ain't ya, Princess?" Jason said.

Perry just looked down again. He hoped he wouldn't get 
a boner from Jason's humiliating him. 

"Shit, looking for a cock to suck is more like it." 
Bill replied. "How come you fags like sucking dick so 
much? And taking it up the ass? I mean how fucking 
disgusting. Can you imagine man, lettin' some guy bone 
your ass... and liking it? That's fucking sick!" Bill 
went on. 

"Haw! Well, this is about the twistedest faggot you 
could ever hope ta find," Jason said, poking his thumb 
at Perry, "He shore does suck some dick, an' he ain't 
half bad at it. If ya don't believe me, come on round 
the boy's room by 'C' buildin' today at lunch."

"You're joking, man. Is he really gonna be there 
sucking cock at lunch?"

"Hell, boy, just come around an' see if he ain't. 
Cocksucker only wants one thang fer lunch an' that's 
plenty of tube-steak!" Jason said and laughed his "haw-
haw" laugh.

"All right, Peterson, you're on. He'd better be there, 
though."

"He will, won't you Princess?" 

Perry didn't answer. Jason reached over and slapped his 
face. "Answer me, faggit!"

"Yes." Perry whispered. His worst fears had just come 
true. His cock was boning up and beginning to stick out 
of the leg of the pink shorts. He hoped Bill wouldn't 
notice, but Jason pointed it out. "Look at the fag's 
little dick. He's getting' hard jest thinkin' bout all 
the dick he's gonna git." Bill looked down and smirked. 
"God, that's gross as hell. Fucking asshole faggot!" He 
turned and rabbit-punched Perry in the stomach. Perry 
doubled over in agony. Bill's punches were hard and 
solid, like a brick hitting you. 

The bus lurched to a stop at the side of the school 
building. Bill shoved past him and joined the other 
kids in the mad hustle off the bus. Perry just sat 
there alone, clutching his stomach afraid to get up. 
His dick was still as hard as a rock. There was no way 
he could get up now, not with his cock sticking out of 
his shorts like this. Finally the driver sauntered 
back. He peered down at the boy through his smeared 
granny glasses. 

"Get up Princess, you gotta get off the bus now, man. 
You'll be late."

"I know, I just... he doubled over further to try and 
hide his boner. 

"That kid hit ya?" the driver asked.

"Yeah, but don't tell. Please don't tell or he'll beat 
me up."

"Seems to me you're inviting it, dressed like you are."

Perry didn't answer. He kept his body doubled over 
praying for his erection to go down.

"You're gonna be late," the driver repeated, unexcused 
absence, you know?"

"I'm already late," Perry answered.

"Yeah. Well, there's only one way to fix it. You have 
to have a pass. Lucky for you I got a stash in my 
backpack, man."

"Perry brightened. He looked up at the hairy man. "You 
do? Would you give me one, Please?"

"Give it to you? Hell no. Gas, ass or grass man, 
nothing's free." The man leered down at him.

"But I haven't got any money..." Perry replied.

The Driver smiled wider. "Tell you what," he said, 
standing and unzipping his grungy levis. He pulled out 
a large gnarled prick, which was on its way to complete 
hardness. "Suck me off and you can have the Pass."

Perry sighed and his heart sank. He knew he had no 
choice. Now he was going to have to whore himself for a 
mere 'class pass'. The gnarled cock being waved in his 
face smelled dirty, cheesy and sour with old piss. A 
part of him recoiled from this, but his cock began to 
leak on his thigh. The repugnant stink of the old guy's 
dick was actually turning him on. So was the degrading 
situation. He reached out and grabbed the guy's nasty 
dick. He leaned in, licking his lips. 

"Okay," he said, very softly.

He leaned in and gave the broad head a lick. The cock-
lips dribbled out some fuck-slime and Perry licked it 
up. He ovaled his lips and pushed his face down over 
it. The man grabbed Perry's head and moaned. "Get me 
off quick, fairy-boy," he muttered and pushed Perry's 
head down. Soon the boy's head was butting against the 
man's soft belly as the gnarly cock was shoved into his 
throat. 

A few strokes was all it took before the man was 
unloading in Perry's gullet. Perry sucked like a 
milking machine and swallowed the thick goo, trying not 
to think about it too much. His face was crushed in the 
man's thick smelly bush. The man groaned and muttered 
obscenities as he shot his load. His fingers twisted in 
the boy's hair painfully and his slimy balls rubbed the 
kid's chin and neck.

He man finally let go of him and Perry let the rubbery 
shaft slither from his lips. The man was staring down 
at his crotch. "Better do somethin' about that, kid, 
before you go to class," he said softly, pointing at 
Perry's boner. "Pull them panties down, baby and beat 
it off." 

Perry was not sure if he should. Aaron wouldn't like 
his cumming off, but on the other hand he knew he had 
to do what the man said, if he was ever going to get 
off the bus with the pass he needed. He grabbed the 
waist of the shorts and tugged them down to his ankles 
while the man stared at him. He leaned back, gripping 
his little dick and began to stroke it, feeling horny 
and embarrassed to be doing this on the school bus, in 
front of the driver.

"Yeah, you sure are a pretty little faggot," the man 
said, "slip them shorts all the way off, and the shirt, 
too." Perry blushed but did as he was told. He kicked 
the shorts off his feet and pulled off his pink tee 
shirt, laying it on the seat next to him. Now he was 
naked except for the deck shoes. 

"Lovely," the man said, fisting his cock, which was 
coming up hard again. "Now, put your feet up on the 
seat and spread your legs, honey."

Perry did as he was told. In this position his buns 
parted and he knew the man could see his raw asshole. 

"Shit, what a dreamy little chicken," the man moaned. 
He jacked his cock openly. "Go ahead, boy, jerk your 
dink off for me. Finger your pussy while you're doin' 
it."

Perry followed orders, gripping his pointer in his 
fingers and jerking it. He used the fingers of his 
other hand to trace around his ass-ring. With a tiny 
sigh he pushed a single slim finger up his guts and 
slid it in and out. He looked up at the man, his eyes 
squinting his recently fucked lips twisting into a 
lusty grimace. 

Yeah, kid, that's it! Finger that fag-twat! Put another 
finger up there!" the man ordered him. Perry complied, 
shoving another finger in and frigging his guts. His 
tiny cock head was lacquered with shiny juice as he 
beat off and frigged his ass for the man.

"Tell me how much you liked sucking my cock," The hippy 
said as he jacked his own cock in a blur.

"I loved sucking your cock, Sir!" Perry said, panting 
like a puppy. He was really heating up. His little cock 
was stretching into shiny diamond hardness as he jacked 
it and stimulated his ass. The bullet head was turning 
purple and his hairless nuts were pulling up to his 
belly. Without being told to he shoved a third finger 
up his hole and frigged himself shamelessly. He shifted 
his legs wider and humped up at the man, lost in fiery 
sexual abandon.

"Fuck! Stretch that pussy, honey! Show me how it can 
take a big cock like mine!"

Perry pulled his fingers apart stretching the lips of 
his asshole wide for the man. He shamelessly jerked his 
cock as he did. 

"Moan for me, bitch," the man gasped as he flogged his 
own meat. His hand was going a mile a minute on his 
shaft as he watched the little boy degrade himself. His 
big balls bounced in a blur under his vein gnarled 
meat.

"Uhhhhhh..." Perry moaned.

"Louder, cunt!"

"AHHHHH!! OHHHHHH!! I'm Cummin' Mister! OHHH!!" Perry's 
cock spat out hot sprinkles of joy-juice up his tummy. 
When the man saw that he went sway back and shot a huge 
rope of cum. It flew through the air and splattered 
Perry from nose to belly button. Perry gasped and 
jammed his fingers hard up his ass, groping his 
prostate and whimpering loudly. The man's cock shot out 
another hot stream of baby batter that splashed his tit 
and streaked down his wrinkled tummy. The boy's mouth 
flew open as he tried to catch the next spurt. He 
weaved his head and felt it spatter into his mouth and 
across his cheek. He licked his cherry red lips and 
over his button nose to get a long string of it that 
was dangling on the tip. 

Oh, you horny little slut!" The man gasped out seeing 
Perry eagerly swallowing his cock-scum. He cock 
continued to fling out white jelly across the naked 
boy. Perry pulled his own little boner frantically, 
milking out his crystal load. It ran down the pink 
shaft, over his fingers and around his jiggling egg-
sack to drip on the vinyl seat.

Finally the man's jizz sputtered out, running over the 
fat head and dripping on Perry's slim lions. He drew 
his fist up and milked the last gooey drop from it then 
tucked his cock back in his pants like he had just 
finished taking a piss. Then he reached in his pocket 
and drew out a used handkerchief, which he flung on 
Perry's gleaming chest. "Clean up and get the fuck 
off," He growled. He turned and marched back to the 
driver's seat and sat, lit a cigarette and blew some 
smoke out the window.

Perry withdrew his fingers from his ass and tried to 
wipe his face and chest off. Of course the hankie was 
too small and was already nasty with snot. It became 
soaked in cum very quickly and the best Perry could do 
was to smear the stuff into his skin. With shaking 
hands he picked up his clothes and pulled them on. Then 
he got up and walked down the narrow isle. The man 
ignored him completely. 

Perry spoke, tremblingly. "Please, Sir, can I have my 
pass?" 

Without a word the man flicked a card past the boy and 
onto the floor. Perry bent over to pick it up. As soon 
as he did he felt the man's hairy paw on his ass. 

"Next time I'm gonna want soma this, Princess," he 
chuckled. 

Perry felt so cheap and sleazy. He picked the card off 
the floor and hurried off the bus to find a restroom, 
hoping he could clean up a little before it got too 
late in the period.

12.

Sitting through his class was pure torture for the boy. 
The teacher took his card with a sneer as he looked 
over the boy's outfit and snarled at him to sit down. 
He slumped over his desk trying to hide himself as best 
he could. There were lots of snickers at his 
appearance. The boy next to him wrinkled his nose at 
the smell cooking off of him snorted disgustedly 
looking at Perry's shirt. 

Perry felt that the whole class was staring at him the 
whole time. A note was passed to him from a kid who he 
sometimes hung out with a freckle-faced kid with red 
hair and braces. "How about sucking my dick after 
school, Princess?" It read. Perry blushed and crumpled 
the note up and threw it in his desk. Several boys near 
the red-haired kid giggled into their hands. 

When the bell finally rang Perry jumped up quickly and 
made for the door. He knew he had to get to the other 
side of the school in time for the lunchtime suck-off 
he was required to be at. His teacher yelled at him to 
wait though and Perry had to let everyone else pass out 
while he stood next to the man's desk. When everyone 
had left the teacher turned to him. "What a disgusting 
thing to wear to school." He said, angrily. "How dare 
you come to school dressed like that."

"I'm sorry, Sir. I... I..." Perry tried to think of 
some plausible excuse for his attire. Nothing came to 
mind.

"I want you back here for detention at precisely Three 
O'clock, you hear me?" the man said in a hard voice. 
But then he licked his lips and Perry's heart sank. The 
man was looking him over like a wolf looking over a 
tender lamb. Perry suddenly knew the man was going to 
use him that afternoon. He gulped and said, "Yes, Sir."

"Go to lunch, boy." The man muttered and turned away. 
Perry left hurriedly and ran as fast as he could to the 
bathroom where he was to meet the older boys. When he 
got there he was shocked to find a crowd of about ten 
guys all eyeing him evilly. 'Shit!' he thought 'Am I 
gonna have to suck ALL of them?' 

There were hoots and whistles as he approached. The boy 
bowed his head as he passed through the crowd. Someone 
grabbed his ass as he passed and gave it a hard 
squeeze. He pulled away, gulping, shivering a little. 

He looked around wildly hoping to find some way to 
escape, but Aaron was there, grabbing his shoulders and 
marching him through the door. Jason grabbed him when 
he entered and pulled up his shirt. "Strip Faggit," he 
ordered and pushed Perry against a urinal.

One tall, lanky kid with a shock of dark hair stood at 
the door as a lookout. Perry frowned and struggled to 
pull the tight pink tee shirt over his head. Then he 
kicked off his cheap shoes and pulled off the skin-
tight shorts. Jason scooped them up and threw them to 
Aaron who stuffed the clothes in his backpack. 

Tim was there, grabbing at his crotch, He stepped up 
and pushed Perry to his knees. He unzipped and pulled 
his long half-had cock out of his pants. He flopped it 
in the boy's face and said, "There ya go, fag, chow 
down."

Tim's cock lay across Perry's face, the base at his 
chin, the mushroom head nestling into his eye socket. 
He reached up and grabbed the meaty shaft and felt it 
swell immediately in his hand. He tilted his head back 
and opened his raw lips and took the older boy's cock 
in his mouth. 

There were murmurs of approval and some giggling as the 
naked kid began to suck. Tim grabbed the back of his 
head and pulled it down to his crotch. Perry went with 
it, letting the hardening shaft slip past his lips and 
down his throat. Tim grunted as he felt his dick head 
poking into the fag-boy's throat hole. He hunched his 
hips up and sank it down to the base. He held Perry's 
face tight to his groin. 

The kid's nose sank into Tim's sweaty bush flattening 
into his pubes. He hollowed his cheeks and sucked 
obediently, breathing through his nose, his lips 
pursing around the thick veined base. His own slim 
peter rose up and lengthened until it stood straight up 
between his thighs. He couldn't deny that the whole 
situation was making him horny again. It was no use 
now. Everyone in the tiny bathroom could see he was 
getting off to having a cock in his mouth. He sighed 
and moved his tongue under the cock filling his mouth. 
At least he could show them that he was a good 
cocksucker, he thought.

"See?" Aaron said to the others and pointed to his 
brother's face. "He took every inch, guys. He can even 
take Patterson's fat cock."

"Hell, yeah, he can," Jason said, And he loooves it, 
doncha fag?" Perry couldn't answer with his mouth and 
throat full of cock so he just nodded, his face rubbing 
in Tim's funky bush. 

"Look at his little dick!" One boy cried, "It's hard! 
Fuck, he really is a faggot!"

"I can't see nothing'," another kid joked, "are ya sure 
he ain't a girl?" Some of the boys laughed.

Tim laughed and pulled his cock out of Perry's mouth 
roughly. The head exited Perry's lips with a wet pop. 
The sound echoing in the little room made most of the 
boys snicker again. "Let's see if we can find this 
queer's prick," he said, sneering. "On your back, fag," 
he said, pushing Perry's shoulder hard. Perry groaned 
and plopped back on his ass on the grungy boy's room 
floor. It felt cold, gritty and wet on his rear. He 
leaned back on his elbows, keeping his eyes down, 
blushing. "Spread your legs, whore," Tim ordered. 

Perry scissored his legs wide, pouting cutely, his 
blonde hair falling in his eyes. 

Tim loved degrading Perry like this. he knew the kid 
got off on it, too. He wasn't into being physically 
rough with the fag as much as Aaron and Jason were. He 
didn't know why, but he loved seeing the kid getting 
off to his humiliation. There was something almost 
affectionate in the way Tim felt about Perry. He wanted 
to degrade the kid, because the boy seemed to like it 
so much. It wouldn't be until years later that the 
macho track star could admit that he was actually in 
love with the little whore. Right now all he could 
think of was making Perry squirm. 

"Can anyone see his dick yet?" Tim said, grinning and 
looking over the other boys.

"Naw, maybe he hasn't got one," said another kid. 

"Do you have a dick?" Tim asked Perry, looking down and 
leering at him.

Perry knew Tim really wanted to humiliate him in front 
of the boys. "Yes, Sir, " he answered. 

"Show us. Point to it." 

Perry shivered again. He pushed his hips up and pointed 
right at his throbbing cock.

"Hell, that's no cock, that's just a baby wee-wee!" One 
kid laughed. 

Time bent over and pretended to peer closely at the 
boy's groin. "That's about right, isn't it, faggot?"

Perry's prick jumped. He was helpless in his lust for 
this kind of humiliating treatment. "Yes, Sir," he 
answered softly.

"Say it." Time demanded. 

"It's my wee-wee." Perry replied, and the boys all 
laughed at him.

"Shit, quit fooling around, man," said someone from the 
back. "We haven't got all day. Make the queer suck us 
off." The kid stepped through the knot of boys and 
looked right down at Perry. It was Bill, the bully from 
the bus. The thick kid was groping his pants. He had an 
evil scowl on his face. 

"All right, all right," Tim said, "Get over to one of 
those shitters, whore-boy and get ready to suck you 
some cock." Perry struggled to his bare feet and went 
to one of the stalls where Aaron was already standing. 
Aaron flipped up the seat and shoved Perry down. 

The boy fell heavily onto the cold porcelain rim, his 
slim ass sinking into the bowl. Aaron grabbed his 
ankles and Perry's butt splashed into the water. Then 
he strode from the tiny booth and made an exaggerated 
sweep with his hand. "Who's first?" He asked, looking 
over the boys. Bill pushed his way into the booth. He 
unzipped his pants and pushed then and his boxers to 
his knees. "Me." He said shortly. He pushed a stubby, 
fat cock at Perry's face. 

It was only about three inches long and aside from a 
few straggling wisps ringing the base the boy's thick 
prong was hairless as Perry's. Perry bent forward and 
put his mouth on it. The boy's cock was unexpectedly 
clean. It even smelled of soap. Perry attacked the 
little cock with eagerness. This one would be easy, he 
thought. He sucked the whole thing into his mouth and 
began to suction at it and swirl his tongue all over 
the chubby cock. 

He reached up with one hand and stroked the kid's small 
fat nutsack, hoping to bring Bill off quickly. The boy 
groaned and butted his belly against Perry's forehead. 
He suddenly grabbed Perry's wrist and pulled his hand 
away from his nuts. "Just suck my fucking pud, queer, 
don't mess with my jewels." He said, puffing. 

He grabbed Perry's hair in both hands and pumped the 
boy's face on his dick. He really got into it, pushing 
and pulling the blonde on his cock, humping his hips to 
meet the plunge of Perry's lips. It only took about 
five or six hard strokes before the kid's fat legs 
trembled and he groaned. 

"Ahhh, take it fag!" He moaned hoarsely. He pressed 
Perry's face to his soap-scented pubes, his fat cock 
jerking against the roof of Perry's mouth. The fat 
little stub jerked and pulsed tiny drops of bitter, 
watery spunk onto his tongue. Perry had to smile around 
the fat meat in his mouth. Bill's load was tiny, like 
his cock.

Perry thought he knew now why the kid was such a bully 
to others, especially kids like him. Faggot though he 
was, Perry actually outdid the bully in cock length and 
in the amount of cum he could produce. He let the boy 
hump his face, feeling good to give himself to the 
rough angry kid, happy that Bill finally had a sexual 
outlet for his boyish anxieties.

But Perry was really looking forward to the big boys. 
He wanted their cocks now, their big hairy boners and 
their huge swinging nuts, their sweaty, funky stink! 
Bill was just a teaser, a fag appetizer before the main 
course. 

Perry didn't care anymore that he was naked and 
humiliated in a boy's room. He didn't care that he was 
jammed in a toilet. All he cared about now was cock, 
big teenage cock.

When Bill pulled away, zipping up and walking out of 
the booth Perry looked up and saw an eager crowd at the 
door. Some of the boys already had their dicks out and 
were stroking them shamelessly. He licked his lips and 
looked up at them boldly. 

On by one they stepped up to him and forced their cocks 
down his throat. Perry sucked them all. Long or short, 
fat or thin, dirty or clean, it didn't matter. He let 
them all use his mouth. Some boys just stood there and 
let Perry fuck his face on their hard cocks until they 
came. Other boys were rougher, grabbing his head and 
masturbating themselves with his sucking mouth. Perry 
made sure to kiss each one on the slimy tip after it 
had unloaded and thank the boy he had just sucked. A 
couple of boys pulled out and shot on his face. He 
slurped on their balls when he was ordered to, and much 
to everyone's disgust he ate Andy's asshole when the 
teen turned and shoved it in his face. Perry heard 
groans and curses when he did that. 

"Fucking faggot!"

"Christ, How low can ya get?"

"Goddamn fucking asslicker."

Perry's cock just throbbed all over hearing their 
hooting jeers. He slid his tongue up the teenager's 
sweaty hole and sucked at his ass-lips. Andy winked at 
the others and a long slow fart ripped into Perry's 
face. There were more shouts of laughter and more 
excited jabbering when they saw Perry didn't try to 
pull away, but instead wriggled his face deeper into 
Andy's parted cheeks. After another few moments Andy 
turned and slammed his long cock into Perry's mouth and 
fucked him wildly until he spurted a hot load into 
Perry's tummy. Jason took his turn after that and the 
boys all marveled at how wide Perry's mouth and neck 
had to stretch to take his colossally fat prod.

By this time most of the kids had had a shot at Perry's 
mouth, all except for the kid at the door. When Jason 
jammed his cock deep and shot off Perry thought he 
could see the end in sight. Jason pulled his cock back, 
but instead of pulling it free for Perry's final 
slobbering kiss he let it rest on his tongue. It 
twitched in his mouth and Perry knew what was coming. 
The rubbery knob twitched again and the Perry could 
feel his piss leap out and sting the back of his 
throat. Perry gulped at it mindlessly.

"What the hell 'r ya doin' to him, now Patterson?" one 
kid asked who was standing nearby, his limp cock still 
out of his pants.

"Haw! I'm feedin' this faggit a piss chaser!" Jason 
laughed. 

"Fuck that's goin' too far. Cut it out, Patterson." 
Another kid said.

"Hell, he lahks it, doncha, bitch-boy?" Jason returned. 
He patted Perry's head. Perry nodded in between gulps. 

"Tsk! I can't fucking believe how low this queer will 
go. Drinking piss now!" The first kid said. When Jason 
finally pulled out and received Perry's worshipful 
cock-kiss the boy with his cock still out stepped up 
and placed his prickhead between Perry's lips. "I wanna 
try it," he said, "drink piss, queer." Perry obediently 
gulped his sour urine until the kid's last sprinkles 
streaked down his tongue. When he pulled out he tried 
to kiss the boy's cock but the kid pulled it away 
before he could. "Shitwad!" The kid said, tucking his 
cock into his fly and zipping up. He turned and left, 
shaking his head and muttering. "Crazy fucking pansy!' 
He muttered as he pushed through the door. 

That left to boy at the door. Aaron took his place and 
the kid danced over pulling his cock out as he did. The 
poor kid was so horny that he didn't even have a chance 
to push more than half of his cock into the little 
slave's face before he blew his wad onto his tonsils. 
To make up for his pre-mature spunking he grabbed 
Perry's head and shoved it to the base, hunching up 
with his hips and whimpering loudly. 

Perry's lips were crushed into his zipper. He sucked 
hard at it as it spurted lumpy globs of pure boy-seed 
down his throat. He almost felt sorry for the kid and 
wanted to give the boy as much pleasure as he could. 
After the boy finished cumming he took a long piss down 
Perry's gulping gullet. He finally pulled out and Perry 
humbly kissed his limber pecker free of the last salty 
drops of pee. "Thank you, Sir," He said to the kid's 
dick.

"Fuck you, faggot. You are the lowest, nastiest little 
scumbag I have ever seen!" The boy snarled down at him. 

Perry felt totally degraded and small when the kid said 
that. He knew it was true. His prick pulsed in his lap. 
He felt so close to cumming off when the kid put him 
down like that. He bowed his head, his slack lips 
slippery with piss and cum. The kid merely stuffed his 
cock back in his pants. He high-fived Aaron and said, 
"Thanks dude. It was cool to get my rocks off even if 
it was in this stupid queer's mouth."

"Come on back tomorrow," Aaron said, grinning, "The 
little whore will be here, ready and eager."

The boy nodded and turned to leave. 

Now Perry was alone with Jason and Aaron. The big boys 
pulled him out of the toilet by the arms. They watched 
the kid clean up with some paper towels. When Perry had 
wiped away the slime from his face and dried his 
backside as best he could of the toilet water Aaron 
reached into his backpack and drew out a pink rubber 
dildo. He ordered Perry to bend over and shoved the 
thing up his asshole. The thing was eight inches long 
and almost as thick as Jason's meat. 

Perry groaned in pain as Aaron shoved it in to the 
base. He reached into his pack again, took out the pink 
shorts and made Perry put them on. To Perry's immense 
relief he then pulled out a sleeveless t-shirt and a 
pair of cargo shorts. He told Perry to put those on. 
The pink shorts held the dildo firmly in place as Perry 
slid the baggier shorts up his slim legs. He felt 
completely packed up his ass, like he had a huge shit-
log up there. The rubber head nudged and bumped against 
his prostate, causing little dribbles of cock-snot to 
pulse from his boner. 

Lastly Perry slipped on the low cut deck shoes and 
stood, head bowed awaiting further instructions.

Aaron grabbed his hair and pulled his face up. He spat 
in the boy's face. "Alright, pussy-lips get back to 
class. You keep that fucker up your ass the rest of the 
day. It'll remind you of what you've got coming when 
you get home."

"Yes, Sir. But Master, my teacher wants me to stay 
after class, Sir."

"Why?"

"He says I was dressed inappropriately for school." 

Jason laughed. "Hell, old man Rogers prob'ly luved it. 
Thet ole' fag tried to get my ass plenty a times when I 
was in his class. He prob'ly wants a little sweet 
lovin' from the princess here." He jabbed a thumb in 
Perry's direction.

"Yeah, no shit. That old fairy does probably want his 
ass." Aaron laughed. He turned to Perry. "Just tell him 
you did it on a dare. If he doesn't let you go then 
give him a blowjob, if that's what he wants, and get 
home. Dad and I are going to want to play with you. You 
get your little ass home as soon as you can. 

"But, Sir, what if I miss the bus?"

"Hell, I'll take him back," Jason said, "I got my ole 
man's car t'day."

"Thanks, bud." Aaron said.

"Course, I might have to get somethin' in return for my 
chauffeurin'." 

Aaron laughed. Well, I'm sure the bitch will give you a 
nice tip, bro."

The boys laughed.

 Aaron slapped Perry's ass, causing the fake cock up 
his cunt to lurch in his guts. "Get, bitch," He 
ordered. The boys exited the deserted restroom just as 
the bell started to ring.

13.

How Perry got through the rest of the day, he didn't 
know. He did his best to concentrate on the lessons but 
the dildo packing his ass made this nearly impossible. 
Every time he shifted in his seat it mashed his ass-
walls and jammed against his prostate. His cock 
dribbled fuck into his pinks shorts constantly. He was 
acutely aware of his stretched anus muscle. It would 
clamp and suck on the dildo painfully. He was also 
aware that he smelled like cum and piss. 

He felt a little better that he wasn't still dressed 
like some cheap faggot, but it wasn't much to hold 
onto. The kids in his class had already seen him that 
way. Several of the boys stifled giggles when they 
glanced at him, their eyes glittering with mirth and in 
some cases, lust. Perry knew that some of the guys had 
older brothers who had used him that afternoon and he 
blushed to think they might know what he had been up to 
in the boy's room.

Other than making a snide comment on his new dress when 
Perry had returned to class, the teacher ignored him 
completely. 

Finally, after an eternity the bell rang and the 
children scrambled out the door, laughing, talking and 
jostling each other to get to the bus. Perry remained 
in his desk, his head bowed, as he knew he should. 
Finally he was alone in the classroom with the middle-
aged teacher. The man continued to ignore him, as if he 
wasn't even there. Looking over some papers and grading 
a few of them. After a few moments he looked up and 
peered at Perry as if seeing him for the first time. He 
pushed back his chair and leaned back in it. "Well, 
Anderson," he said, "Care to explain that little outfit 
you came to school wearing this morning?"

Perry blushed a deep red and stammered, "Uh, well sir, 
um, my brother see, he dared me to do it."

"I see. And you took him up on this stupid dare? Do you 
know I could have you suspended? Those clothes were 
completely outside of the dress code. You looked like 
some harlot. Do you know what a harlot is, son?"

"No sir." Perry answered.

"A whore. You looked like a damned whore. Are you some 
kind of a whore?"

"No, sir."

"Come over here and stand next to me." The man ordered. 
Perry rose gingerly, feeling the fake prick sliding in 
his ass. He walked over to where the teacher was 
sitting, keeping his eyes on the floor. 

"Closer." 

Perry shuffled up to the man until his knees were 
almost at the arms of the chair. 

"What were you doing in that restroom with those older 
boys at lunch?" The man asked, his face stern, 
frowning.

Perry gulped visibly. Now what?

"N-nothing, Sir." He managed to squeak out. 

"Nothing? Nothing sure took you a long time. Did you 
even eat lunch?"

Perry gulped again. It was as if the teacher knew his 
every move. He didn't know if he should lie or not. He 
decided to brave a fib. "Yes, Sir, I ate."

Well, it wasn't a complete lie, the boy thought, I did 
eat and drink, in a way.

But the man suddenly stood up and slapped Perry across 
the face. Tears sprang to the boy's eyes and his faced 
burned. 

"Don't lie to me, boy!" the man thundered. He grabbed 
the back of Perry's neck in a vice-like grip and shook 
him. "You little cunt!" he yelled in Perry's face, "You 
smell like hell! You smell like cum and piss. It's even 
on your breath!" He slapped Perry again, causing the 
boy's head to snap sharply to the side. Perry began to 
sob.

"You were having sex with those boys, weren't you? You 
filthy little faggot! The only lunch you had was plenty 
of hard boy cock, is that about right?"

Perry didn't answer. He trembled all over and sniveled 
like a baby. He didn't know what to say. His asshole 
loosened in terror and he could feel the dildo slide 
out and bulge in the back of his pants.

"Answer me!" The man shouted. 

"Y-yes..." Perry sobbed. 

"So, you were in that bathroom sucking off those boys, 
like some cheap slut?"

"They made me!" Perry cried, "because of the way I was 
dressed. I-I... had to, Sir. I'm sorry, I'm really 
sorry, Sir!" 

Rogers pushed the boy back. "They made you."

"Yes, Sir." 

"Another lie. You are in big trouble. I could have you 
expelled for this, do you know that?"

Again, Perry didn't answer. He just bowed his head and 
cried softly to himself, his body shaking.

"Dirty little fag!" the man spat out. "Can you give me 
one good reason why I shouldn't go to the principle and 
tell him what's been going on? Why you shouldn't be 
expelled for what you have done?"

Perry looked up at the man with a desperate pleading 
look. "Please, Sir, don't do that! I'll do anything, 
anything at all. Don't get me expelled." He fell to his 
knees and grasped the man's legs, staring up at him and 
weeping freely. "Please, Sir," he begged.

Rogers was secretly pleased at the boy's desperate 
pleas. He sat down again and looked thoughtfully at the 
keeling boy. 

"all right," he said after a moment, "I won't go to the 
Principal, if you accept my punishment. But you have to 
do as you are told to the letter."

"Please, Sir, anything! What ever you say!" Perry 
raised his head and for the first time noticed the 
bulge in the man's slacks. His heart leapt with joy and 
relief. All he'd have to do was blow the man, he 
thought and he'd be of the hook. But the teacher had 
more than just a blowjob on his mind. 

In fact, Mike Rogers had dreamed of the day when he 
would have a boy in his power like this. He had played 
out the fantasy many times, in fact, but never with an 
actual student. He had hired young male prostitutes 
several times and had acted them out, but this was 
different. The hustlers got paid to endure what he put 
them through and mainly took it with a certain barely 
concealed amused boredom. 

This kid was the real thing and the man knew he would 
be able to get what he really wanted from the kid. This 
kid was a faggot and a real live boy, a chicken ready 
for a plucking. Of course, Mike didn't know how 
experienced the kid already was, but he could tell he 
was a hot little queer. He must be to have sucked off 
all those kids at lunch, he reasoned.

Well, since you like cock so much, you can start by 
sucking my prick." He stated. 

"Yes, Sir," Perry replied without missing a beat. That 
made Rogers' cock lurch in his pants. Shit, the kid 
hadn't even hesitated. He had agreed to suck his cock 
seemingly without a qualm! He laughed. "Get those 
clothes off, then. I like my cocksuckers naked.

Perry's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected to 
have to strip. He knew that as soon as he took off his 
pants the teacher would see the big rubber cock 
sticking out of his ass. How was he going to explain 
that! But he knew he had no choice. He stood up and 
pulled the t-shirt over his head with a tiny sigh.

The man liked what he saw. The kid's skin was pale, but 
his little nipples were red from being pinched. They 
stood out from his chest puffy and rosy-pink. His chest 
nubs were stiff from fear and excitement. The boy's 
ribcage showed through his white skin, blue veins 
running under the surface. His flat tummy was smeared 
with dried, flaky cum. His belly button gleamed with 
gooey moisture in the dusty light of the classroom. The 
man knew he wanted to suck and chew on those little boy 
titties until the boy cried out in pain. He waited 
eagerly for the boy to strip off his pants and reveal 
his tender prick to his feasting gaze. 

Perry kicked off his shoes. With a chocked sob he 
unfastened the button at his waist and unzipped the 
fly. He slid them down and stepped out of them. Now he 
was wearing only the little shocking pink shorts. His 
little finger-sized cock tented the fabric in front; 
the tiny head pushing out through a wet blotch of his 
own leaking pre-cum. Rogers had to grab his own cock 
through his pants when he saw that. Shit, the kid was 
hard and leaking. From the looks of it his little peter 
had been leaking all afternoon. The kid wanted it!

"Well, well," Rogers sneered, "Look at that. Your queer 
peter's hard. You must want to suck my cock pretty bad. 
What are you waiting for, queer? Get those panties 
off."

Perry sucked in a breath and hooked his thumbs under 
the elastic band. He struggled to pull them down over 
his slim hips. His cock bent down and then flipped up 
as it was freed. As soon as the shorts slid down his 
ass the dildo slid all the way out and flopped to the 
floor. Perry groaned with shame. He dared not look at 
the thing. 

Mike gasped when he saw the thing fall to the floor 
between the kid's slender legs. 

"Jesus, what the hell is that?" He exclaimed.

"It's a dildo, Sir."

"Fuck, you little slut! How long have you had that up 
your cunt, whore?"

Perry's cock bobbed up. His embarrassment was turning 
him on again. "Since, lunch, Sir."

"And why have you got a dildo up your ass? Didn't those 
boys give you enough dick?" Rogers sneered at the 
blushing kid.

"They made me put it up there, Sir. M-my brother did 
it."

"Well, he must want to fuck your ass. Can't say that I 
blame him. Looks like you've got a very fuckable cunt. 
Did you let the boys fuck you as well?"

"No, Sir," Perry answered truthfully. They just wanted 
me to suck them. Aaron, my brother made me put it in 
afterwards."

"Christ! And you let him do that to you." Well, put it 
back in. Turn around and bend over. I want to see 
this." Mike ordered. "Wow, this kid is really hot to 
trot!" he thought. He knew then that he had 
underestimated how much of a faggot the kid really was.

Perry bent over and picked up the slippery pink rubber 
cock. When he did his ass parted, giving his teacher a 
clear view of his moist ass-pucker. Mike could tell 
right away that the kid had been fucked before. The 
lips of the kid's asshole were swollen and looked 
loose. He sighed to himself as he looked up the child's 
parted cheeks. Not a hair marred the rosy valley. The 
sight made his prick swell to rock hardness. He had to 
let it out. He unzipped and reached in to pull it out. 
He had to give it a squeeze and a stroke as he saw the 
boy place the blunt tip of the dildo against his ass 
and push it in. 

He watched as the sweet little boy-cunt spread around 
it and engulfed the fat girth of the knob. Jesus! The 
kid was taking it all right, pushing the thick fuck-
tool up his ass inch by inch. Rogers got up, letting go 
of his aching rod long enough to lock the door to the 
room. He went back to his chair and pulled down his 
slacks to his knees before re-seating himself. 

"Stick it all the way in there, boy. Fuck, you must 
like something big and hard up your skinny ass. Fuck 
that thing in all the way, you little tramp!"

Perry worked his feet apart and spread his legs. His 
little cock juiced and throbbed, lacquering the slender 
stalk with clear juices. He gave in to his slut nature 
once more and groaned as he slid that big piece of 
rubber up his butt. He held the base with the tips of 
his fingers as he pushed. Sweat formed on his spine and 
his buns were covered in goose bumps. God, it felt so 
bitchin'! If his teacher wanted a show, Perry decided 
he would give him one. He worked the dildo in to the 
last inch and then began pushing and pulling on it, 
letting it dig a little farther up his guts each time. 
He wiggled his naked ass shamelessly at the man. Then 
with a loud girlish moan he sent it in hard, shoving 
the fake balls at the end into his crack.

"My god!" The man muttered. He was flogging his cock 
now, getting damned close to coming, his hand a blur 
over his hairy lap. He slowed down and released it just 
in time. 

"Get over here, now!" He commanded. 

Perry kept one hand on the base of the dildo to keep it 
in place and hopped over to the man. He stared hungrily 
at the man's cock. Shit, it was huge! A broad blunt tip 
swelled from a shaft that was almost as big around as 
the head. The fucking thing was every bit as fat as 
Jason's cock and inches longer. Perry's mouth watered 
for it. He swiped his lips with the tip of his tongue 
anticipating the huge thing sliding through them and 
filling his mouth. 

The man's nuts hung low in a long furry sack filled 
with egg-sized nuts. Shit the teacher was a real stud! 
Perry thought excited and scared. He forgot all about 
his brother and father waiting for him at home. All 
that mattered now was that splendid horse-cock and 
finding a way to please it.

Mike laughed at the kid's hungry expression as he 
stared at his throbbing cock. He gripped it and waved 
it at the kid. "Want that, don't ya, little faggot?"

"Y-yeah..." Perry sighed.

The man reached up and grabbed the back of Perry's neck 
and pulled him down. Perry assumed the man would guide 
his mouth onto that fat cock, but Mike had other plans. 
He bent the boy over his lap laying the kid over his 
legs. His cock pushed over the child's taut tummy 
poking out past his body. He took the balls of the fake 
cock in his hand and began to fuck the boy with it. 
Perry lay passively, groaning a little when the rubber 
cock slid over his prostate. But as the man fucked his 
ass harder with the dildo he couldn't help from 
writhing around on the man's lap. His belly and chest 
rubbed the man's big cock delightfully. Perry was 
enjoying having the big dick sliding around on his body 
and the fucking had him ready to blow.

"Shit, what a hot little bitch you are. I'm going to 
have to punish you, you little cunt!" He ripped the 
dildo from the boy's grasping ass and threw it to the 
floor. He fumbled on his desk and grabbed a wooden 
ruler. This would do nicely, he thought. He gripped in 
his fist and raised his arm. Then he brought it down 
hard on Perry's exposed ass. Smack! The wood bit into 
the boy's tender ass flesh. He felt the boy tense all 
over and saw the pretty buns clench and dimple. 

The kid let out a howl of agony, "AAAOOOWWWW!" 

Mike Rogers feasted on the sight of the red stripe that 
the ruler left on the kid's ass. He raised his arm and 
whipped down again, bringing another howl of pain from 
the child. SPLAT!" He sent another slap of pain into 
the boy. He raised his arm again. 

"How many cocks did you suck today, faggot?" He 
growled.

"I don't know! OWWWW!" Perry received another hard slap 
on his ass. The teacher held the back on his neck 
firmly in his grip. "You don't know? Guess, slut. How 
many?"

He smacked the boy's ass again. Perry tensed, his chin 
digging into his leg. The broad ruler marks began to 
welt the boy's white ass. He raised his arm once again.

"Ten! I think it was ten, Sir!" Perry squeezed his 
teary eyes shut and clenched his bottom. 

"Ten cocks! Ten fucking cocks in an hour. And I'll bet 
you sucked down a load from every one of them hot butt-
fuckers. What a whore! Well, then you're going to get 
ten more of these swats on your ass. Start counting. 
Out loud." Mike ordered. He could feel the kid's boner 
digging into his thigh and knew the kid was digging 
this. He wanted to get real mean with the boy, really 
punish him good. Then he wanted to fuck that sweet, 
welted butt until he shot a huge load into the fag's 
quivering cunt.

Whap! He whipped the ruler down.

"AHH-H-H-HH! OH SHIT! ONE, SIR!" the boy babbled.

Smack!'

"TWO! OH GAWD!" Perry writhed in agony, His arms lifted 
involuntarily to try and cover his butt with his hands, 
but he caught himself and let them drop. It would just 
be worse if he attempted to ward off the punishing 
blows. Each snap of the ruler on his ass felt like a 
wide streak of hot fire. His ass felt like it was 
burning up with hot pain. He hardly noticed how hard 
his cock was. It had been hard so long it seemed numb 
anyway. 

The only part of his body he was aware of at this 
moment was getting the crap beat out of it. His ass-
pucker squeezed shut and his little balls sought the 
protection of his tummy, pulling up inside him. Sure, 
Aaron had beat him a few times with his old leather 
belt. It had hurt, but not like this! Perry felt like 
the man was tearing his ass to shreds. He felt moisture 
forming on his buns and wondered if it was blood he 
felt. "THREE!" he yelped as the wood slat hit him again 
and his prick juiced a line of slime. "FOUR!"

It was hurting really bad now. His ass felt bruised. At 
the same time, each stinging smack made his cock and 
balls buzz like a switched on vibrator. His tummy was 
filled with trembling tingles. Heat radiated from him 
making him feel like he was wrapped in a warm, damp 
blanket. His face streamed freely with tears. He didn't 
know if he were going to cum off, pass out or die. He 
barely had the presence of mind to shout out the 
numbers. "FIVE! SIX... SEVEN! OOOOHHH! EIGHT... N-NINE! 
TEN!

Mike couldn't help but give the kid one more. He wanted 
it to be one the kid would really remember. The kid's 
ass was covered in red welts and a few purple marks 
where the ruler had intersected with an earlier blow. 
He raised his arm high and put all his strength into 
the final blow. WHAP!! The ruler seemed to vibrate like 
a tuning fork in his fist. The child screamed in agony 
and hunched his hips against him. It was incredibly 
erotic for the man. His cock almost lifted the kid off 
his lap. 

He tossed the ruler onto the desk and grabbed the boy's 
bony shoulders. He pushed the kid back until his face 
was being rubbed with his aching cock. "Get your mouth 
on it, harlot!" He demanded. "Suck my cock and get it 
nice and wet for that fucked out twat of yours. Eat it 
whore, eat it!" He gripped his cock in one hand and fed 
it between the boy's slack lips. Perry ovaled them 
wide, his jaw dropping as far as he could stretch it. 
He felt the incredibly fat head stuff his face and he 
swiped his tongue mindlessly over the head, tasting 
tangy cock-snot dribble down it. Perry was eager to 
placate the man and hot to feel the bull cock in his 
mouth.

Mike wasn't gentle. He was too hot to take it easy on 
the kid. He gripped the boy's head in both hands and 
shoved his cock in deep, raping the child's moist 
orifice tunneling in hard and fast to the opening of 
Perry's throat. He heard and felt the child gag and 
choke on his hard meat, but that didn't stop him. He 
pushed forcefully into it popped down the convulsing 
gullet, crushing the boy's teary face to his bristling 
bush. 

He reached back and shoved three fingers straight up 
the kid's slippery asshole, stabbing up the kid with 
them. Perry choked and his throat tried to suck air in 
vain. Perry's knees lifted at the knee and his toes 
curled in agony. His prick quivered. He was absolutely 
helpless to stop the brutal assault on his body and the 
knowledge of his powerless position just made his head 
reel with lust. He went limp, giving into his rapist 
teacher completely.

Mike Rogers was in heaven. He felt the boy's mouth and 
throat milking his thick cock, tight and juicy. His 
fingers worked up the kid's fuck chute. It felt hot and 
slick up there as well. He knew he wanted to plow his 
cock up there. He twisted his digits around savagely 
stretching the rubbery anal ring around his knuckles. 
He could feel Perry's' pug nose poking into his hairy 
pubic flesh, his little chin digging into the slack 
skin of his nut sac. His fat nuts bulged with cream. 
Damn, the kid was good! His tongue was moving on the 
underside of his cock stimulating the pounding cum tube 
even as he was being choked with thick inches of man 
cock. 

Quickly he pulled his fingers from Perry's sucking ass 
and pulled the kid up off of him. He pulled the 
lightweight boy up by his armpits and got him up over 
his lap. Without a word he centered the boy's red ass 
cheeks at his spit-slippery cock and let the kid drop. 
He felt his huge prick-head nuzzle into the warm slick 
crease of his buns and growled. His cock slid between 
the punished cheeks and nudged the pouting ass lips 
open. 

Perry gasped as the man's cock pulled his anus open 
again and wriggled down with his slender hips. The 
man's brutal treatment had the kid out of his mind. He 
had to feel the thick pole buried up his ass and right 
now! He grabbed the man's shoulders for balance and 
thrust his ass down. He threw back his head and emitted 
a high-pitched squeal of pure aching bliss. 

Mike humped his muscular hips up as Perry rammed his 
ass down. In one quick stroke their flesh met, Perry's 
sore, welted ass smacking hard against the man's 
quivering lap. He felt the man grab and clutch at his 
bruised butt, causing him to cry out in hot pain. His 
slender cock jumped and dripped drop after drop of 
crystal lube down the creamy stalk. 

"Fuck me, Oh, fuck me!" He cried, "Come on, Sir please 
fuck me hard. Please, Rip me up, I don't care! Just 
give it to me!" His hands clutched madly at the man's 
shoulders and he rotated his ass swirling it about in 
his tight ass-sheath, going crazy with the feeling of 
the huge cock-log bumping around and stretching his 
slick fuck tunnel.

But the man didn't move. He just let his cock soak in 
the boy's ass. It felt good, tight as a rubber and 
burning hot. The kid's guts seemed to boil around his 
imbedded shaft. He reached out and tweaked the boy's 
stiff little chest points, causing the boy to moan 
loudly. Mike laughed at that.

"Like that dick in you, queer-boy?" He taunted, "Feel 
good, fag?"

"Yes, Sir... Oh yesss..." Perry moaned. He mashed his 
red-stripped butt against the man's wiry bush and ass-
sucked on the thick spindle. His teacher's fingers 
pinched hard at his boyish titties causing electric-
wire zaps to zing to his cock. 

"Fuck on it then, slut. Please that cock with your ass, 
and make it cum for you. Make me cum right up your hot 
little cunt," the man ordered. His pinched the kid's 
pink nipples again, getting a good squeeze on his cock 
as he did. 

Perry went to work on that cock with his talented ass. 
He pumped his knees and drove it in and out, sinking 
down to the man's balls and the lifting up and letting 
it slide to the bulging head. He long-cocked his own 
ass on the spearing prick, groaning and moaning with 
pleasure. "Ohh, your cock, your cock..." the boy 
chanted.

"My cock what, bitch?" Mike laughed, releasing the 
kid's nipples and folding his hands behind his head. He 
leaned back in his chair and leered at the child riding 
his cock like a hobbyhorse. 

"Your cock feels good, so good! It's so big, sir! I 
love it, I love it!" Perry whined slamming his ass 
repeatedly on Roger's pelvis. His little fingers dug 
into the man's shoulders. He wished he could take off 
the man's shirt and get a look at his manly chest. He 
yearned for the rough man to throw him down on his back 
and fuck him like some chick. 

He wanted to be under the man, wrapping his arms and 
legs around his body and letting the man use him like a 
sex-doll. He thought about how he had done that with 
Max, and how wonderful it felt to give himself up to 
the man's passions. But, it really didn't matter. The 
way he was screwing his little ass on that thick cock 
had him close to blowing a load anyway. "Oh, he didn't 
want to do that! He knew he shouldn't shoot off, that 
he'd have to tell Aaron and would make his adored 
brother mad again. But he was so close! The man's big 
prick rubbed repeatedly on his prostate nut and made 
him shiver all over and ache deliciously up his guts. 
He had to act, and quickly! 

He let go of one of Mike's shoulders and grabbed his 
pink nuts. He gripped them hard, crushing them 
painfully. A deep pain balled up in his tummy making 
him gasp.

Mike gasp too, watching the kid mash his own hairless 
nuts. The kid's sphincter tightened up on him squeezing 
his cock from tip to root. Shit, he was going to blow! 
He grabbed the boy's hipbones and pulled him up, then 
slammed him down, burying every hot inch of his cock in 
the child's writhing ass guts. With a primitive bellow 
he came!

A long thick rope of white-hot jism shot out the head 
of his cock and sprayed the kid's gripping sheath. It 
washed over his shaft thickly, bathing his cock in 
slick, slippery scum. Another long spurt raced out and 
filled the kid, making his tender bowels bulge. He 
gritted his teeth, sweating like a racehorse, digging 
his cock up the kid's shitter as he spunked. Christ! 
The child's hot ass was milking his cock like crazy as 
he shot off in it. What a hot little number! His 
fingers kneaded hard into the boy's sweaty, red 
asscheeks, bringing the boy more hot pain. 

Perry elt the warm gush of cum up his ass and sighed 
with both relief and pleasure. He let go of his brusied 
nuts. His moist, red face was a mask of primitive lust. 
He swirled his ass-channel on the man's jerking, 
spurting cock and pinched his own nipples to make his 
cunt squeeze harder on the man. 

"Oh god! Work it you little slut! Shit, squeeze it, 
baby, squeeze all that cum up your sweet asssss!" The 
man groaned. 

Finally the man's arms fell to the sides, outspread on 
either side of the chair. He panted heavily as he shot 
the last dribbles of spunk up Perry's tight ass. He let 
his head loll back, his eyes closed as he recovered 
from the wild fuck. Perry leaned forward at the waist 
and laid his head against the man's heaving chest. He 
wrapped his thin arms around the thick torso, panting 
like a puppy, his asshole still twitching around the 
man's buried cock. He felt it soften in him and it 
began to slide out of him. 

He kept his sphincter clamped on it until it slithered 
from him with a soft plop. His ass lips closed right 
up. Perry didn't want to mess the man's groin with cum 
juices. Remembering his duty, He slid off the man to 
his knees. He leaned in and grasped the rubbery prick 
in his fingers. He began to lick the cum and ass juices 
off of it, lovingly. Mike popped open an eyes and 
grinned. He pushed his hips up at the boy. "Shit, you 
really are a queer, boy. Licking my cock clean. Do it, 
kid, slurp up all that juice. He let his head drop back 
and relaxed, luxuriating in the boy's warm lapper 
slurping over his spent prod. 

Perry put the tip of the broad head to his lips. He 
pursed them and kissed it, then took it in his mouth. 
He tongued the slit and suckled it to get the last 
seepings of the man's juicy sperm. He was still very 
horny, despite his sore ass and nuts. He let the 
rubbery prick-head out of his mouth long enough to ask, 
"Sir? Do you...um... do you have to piss?"

Mike opened his eyes and looked down. The kid was 
cupping the underside of his shaft in his warm palm and 
holding it up to his wide-open mouth. He couldn't 
believe it! The naked little angel-boy was ready to 
take his piss! Kneeling at his feet, his mouth open, 
ready to be his urinal.

"Shit, kid, you want that? You want to drink my piss, 
be my fucking toilet?"

Perry nodded his head, keeping his mouth open. He 
wormed his tongue around in his cheeks to show the man 
how much he wanted his piss. 

"All right. Put it back in your fag mouth. I'll piss 
you full, but you had better be ready to take it all. 
Don't let it mess up the fucking floor.

"NO, Sir. Don't worry. I'll drink it all down for you. 
I'm real good at it." Perry answered softly. His eyes 
were crossing looking down at the shaft in his hand. He 
licked his lips and bent his neck forward to take the 
cock in his mouth. 

"Fuck, kid, you're a fucking pervert. Did you do this 
for those boys at lunch?"

Perry looked up at the man and nodded, his mouth full 
of cock. He used the tip of his tongue to massage the 
underside of the big rubbery crown, urging the man to 
use his mouth as a pisser.

This was a first for Mike. He had often dreamed of 
doing such a thing, but the whores he hired wouldn't go 
for it, no matter how much money he offered. Not here 
was a fresh young chicken kneeling at his feet, begging 
him for it! He tensed his belly, then relaxed, taking a 
deep breath to relax himself. His bladder ached with 
the need to cut loose. He forced a streak of piss up 
his shaft and felt it spurt warmly in the child's wet 
mouth. It felt good, wonderful in fact. He felt his 
muscles relaxing even more and his piss cut loose. 

Perry moaned and began gulping loudly. He wanted to let 
the man know how much he was enjoying this. He switched 
his tongue in the flow, feeling the warm, acrid piss 
fill his cheeks. He swallowed it down as it came, not 
letting a drop escape his ruby lips. He had to gulp 
quickly. The teacher's flow gathered force and sprayed 
into his mouth relentlessly. But Perry did as he said 
he would do, chugging it down with obvious relish.

"Ahhh!" the man sighed as he emptied the last of his 
piss into the boy. "Christ, kid, that was great." Get 
up now and get dressed. It's getting late."

Perry got to his feet, his tummy sloshing with the 
man's piss. He made sure to shove the dildo back up his 
cummy ass before slipping on his clothes. That made the 
teacher chuckle. He pulled his own clothes together and 
got up to unlock the door. "How are you getting home?" 
He asked.

"Jason Patterson is giving m a ride, Sir. I'll be 
fine." 

"You gonna put out for him, too, little slut?" Mike 
asked grinning.

"If he wants, I guess." Perry said frankly, looking up 
at the man.

"I want to do this again, sometime, Perry." Mike said 
softly. He hugged the boy and kissed his scummy lips. 

"Yes, Sir. I'd like that. When, Sir?"

"I'll let you know. You'd better get going now. I'm 
sure you've got a lot more cock to service tonight."

"Yes, Sir." Mike let go of the boy. As Perry turned to 
leave, he gave the boy an affectionate pat on the ass. 
He laughed as the kid wiggled it at him before closing 
the door behind him.

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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