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following story is weird, I wrote it all suddenly in one sitting, so yeah...\nEnjoy and COMMENT PLZ\n\n-----\n\n\"I really want to like my new Mommy and Daddy, but Mommy's always out of town on business, and when she's gone Daddy likes to play these weird games with me.\" Said Luke solemnly. His social worker sat across from him watching some sports game on a screen maybe 3 meters too far to see. He watched as the man sitting in front of him adjusted his glasses then squinted. At first he though maybe the man was deep in though, but after a few moments had passed he saw the man jump slightly from his old position to a new one. \"Oh! Aherm.\" The man coughed awkwardly, having not really listened to what the boy said. \"That's great Luke, playing games is an awesome way to bond.\" He answered worthlessly. \nA moment passed silently between them. \"Would you like something to eat?\" Asked the man, already leaving his seat to reach for his mini fridge. \"No thank you.\" Said Luke politely. \"I get that Daddy's bonding with me, but-\" He paused a moment and he watched the man walk clumsily back to his desk while carrying maybe [i]too much[/i] food. He started again as the man arranged the assortment of ingredients that he'd gathered. It looked like he'd be making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. \"-but he won't let me go, no matter how hard I ask him. He just keeps rubbing and rubbing until he's done. He makes a mess on my butt, and sometimes-\" The man interrupted. \"That's good Luke.\" He said boringly having obviously not heard a thing. \"So how's school been?\" \nThe meeting continued in much the same fashion until it's conclusion about five minutes later. \"Alright Luke, it sounds like you're adjusting well to your new family.-\" The man uttered robotically, as he'd do again and again for meeting after meeting with young Luke. \"-I'll see you again in six months!\" He spat comfortably. The man's demeanor oozed finality, this meeting had concluded. Luke lifted himself slowly from his chair. He hesitated a moment, in his mind he knew his new Daddy was doing something that he shouldn't, but the man had ignored what he said entirely. Maybe if he said it again. He opened his mouth to speak- \"Mr. Shire, your son's ready!\" The social worker all but shouted, taking away any hope he had at finding out what would happen. \nLuke turned urgently, worried in the moment that somehow his inner thoughts had been heard by the presence that could feel growing nearer. \"Oh wow!\" Exclaimed the social worker. \"Luke you've got one big Daddy huh!\" He'd continued, admiring the gator in the doorway, but before Luke could reply, he was ripped from the floor and into a hug. \"Thank you so much for keeping him with us Mr. Peters, I don't know what I'd do without my Lil' man.\" Said Buck, Luke's foster father, then he turned slightly in the door and lowered Luke to the floor but he didn't let go. As Mr. Peters looked down to his desk, Mr. Buck slid his hand through Luke's mane then calmly pressed him face-first into the crotch of his rough jeans. Luke struggled lightly against the forcefulness of the gesture, thinking surely that Mr. Peters would have something to say, unaware that his focus had moved on. \"No problem Mr. Shire, you keep playing those games with Luke.\" He looked up from his desk just in time for the gator to move Luke from his crotch. Luke looked incredulously at the man, blushing furiously while squeezing his legs together to hide a growing erection. The smell of his father's cock still sat thick in his nose. \" Bathroom's down thee hall to the left.\" Added the man at the desk, having completely misconstrued Luke's demeanor. And with that Luke's father took his hand and walked him to the bathroom. \nLuke walked sheepishly toward the men's room, but his father kept hold of him, and before he could break, he was pushed in the unisex bathroom. Immediately he was cramped. The room was small enough that he could touch each wall from where he was standing, and then his Daddy joined him. Suddenly all he could see was the wall in front of him, and the toilet between his legs but then the lights were turned off. Now only sound was left, and all he could hear was the giant breathing behind him, but then he heard the door lock, and after that the fan was turned on. Tight and hot and humid didn't begin to describe the cramped space he was in. Heat, pressure and moisture all coming from a single, living source, behind him. \nWhat happened next was all automatic. His clothes were pulled from his lithe body. He could hear his guardian unzipping behind him. Before he could even process his situation he felt the heat of his Daddy's massive cock radiating against his backside, floating mere inches away. A hocking sound, then a spitting sound preceded what felt like a small water balloon hitting him square on his entrance. Next, usually, was the grinding. A relentless source of one-sided pleasure, but something different this time. He felt only a small area being touched, his hole. And before he could consider what came next, he was pushed against the wall by all the force this small area could withstand. Indeed there was no way his father's penis cold even begin to fit inside him. So then, why even try? \n\"I've been holding it a while now.\" His baritone voice shook the small boy through the tip of his cock. The tip pressed firmly against his foster  son's perfect, tight anus. He unleashed a flow, and immediately Luke shifted. He had no idea what was happening, but he was held firmly in place, so it didn't matter. He could feel a pressure building up inside his body, but with nowhere to escape, it just continued to grow. It got to the point that he was painfully full. Just as he started a deep groan, the flow ebbed. Four or five forceful squirts followed, then instructions. \"Keep it in.\" Bellowed his father. So as his father pulled the tip from his entrance, Luke squeezed down with all his might, dutifully containing the fluid that was sloshing around inside him. \nThe light was switched on, but the ceremony wasn't over. The gator turned the boy and lifted him to his mouth. The boy, tumescent from the pressure he was holding in, wrapped his arms around the gator's crown automatically, and accepted his Father's treatment with gusto. He couldn't hold back really, even though he'd never even experienced an orgasm from his penis, he knew it was coming. He thrusted, not that he had to, his Daddy's experienced tongue kept his lengthy shaft pressed against the roof of his mouth. His orgasm came over him in short order, and though it felt good, he wasn't accustomed to the stimulation. His body shook with pleasure and his anus quivered letting out a few drops of his father's urine. \nOnce his pulsations drew to a close he let go of his foster father and slumped to the ground. Maybe a little further than anticipated. \"Come on Lil'man.\" Said Mr. Shire after clothing his son. \"We'll finish this game at home.\" They both walked to the car, Luke sat timidly, aware of a wet spot forming on the car seat beneath him, but too shell-shocked to care. \"How could Mr. Peters think this was normal?\" He asked himself; a question that would come up at every meeting he had with his not-so-competent social worker.\n\n-----\n\nI was just typing in a description, then next thing I know I have notepad open and I'm spell-checking. Anyway... This was a super basic sketch but it served it's purpose; I was trying to see how far I could push sizeplay without making it awkward. I got some good dick practice in while I was at it too- so bonus! 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Aherm.&quot; The man coughed awkwardly, having not really listened to what the boy said. &quot;That&#039;s great Luke, playing games is an awesome way to bond.&quot; He answered worthlessly. <br />A moment passed silently between them. &quot;Would you like something to eat?&quot; Asked the man, already leaving his seat to reach for his mini fridge. &quot;No thank you.&quot; Said Luke politely. &quot;I get that Daddy&#039;s bonding with me, but-&quot; He paused a moment and he watched the man walk clumsily back to his desk while carrying maybe <em>too much</em> food. He started again as the man arranged the assortment of ingredients that he&#039;d gathered. It looked like he&#039;d be making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. &quot;-but he won&#039;t let me go, no matter how hard I ask him. He just keeps rubbing and rubbing until he&#039;s done. He makes a mess on my butt, and sometimes-&quot; The man interrupted. &quot;That&#039;s good Luke.&quot; He said boringly having obviously not heard a thing. &quot;So how&#039;s school been?&quot; <br />The meeting continued in much the same fashion until it&#039;s conclusion about five minutes later. &quot;Alright Luke, it sounds like you&#039;re adjusting well to your new family.-&quot; The man uttered robotically, as he&#039;d do again and again for meeting after meeting with young Luke. &quot;-I&#039;ll see you again in six months!&quot; He spat comfortably. The man&#039;s demeanor oozed finality, this meeting had concluded. Luke lifted himself slowly from his chair. He hesitated a moment, in his mind he knew his new Daddy was doing something that he shouldn&#039;t, but the man had ignored what he said entirely. Maybe if he said it again. He opened his mouth to speak- &quot;Mr. Shire, your son&#039;s ready!&quot; The social worker all but shouted, taking away any hope he had at finding out what would happen. <br />Luke turned urgently, worried in the moment that somehow his inner thoughts had been heard by the presence that could feel growing nearer. &quot;Oh wow!&quot; Exclaimed the social worker. &quot;Luke you&#039;ve got one big Daddy huh!&quot; He&#039;d continued, admiring the gator in the doorway, but before Luke could reply, he was ripped from the floor and into a hug. &quot;Thank you so much for keeping him with us Mr. Peters, I don&#039;t know what I&#039;d do without my Lil&#039; man.&quot; Said Buck, Luke&#039;s foster father, then he turned slightly in the door and lowered Luke to the floor but he didn&#039;t let go. As Mr. Peters looked down to his desk, Mr. Buck slid his hand through Luke&#039;s mane then calmly pressed him face-first into the crotch of his rough jeans. Luke struggled lightly against the forcefulness of the gesture, thinking surely that Mr. Peters would have something to say, unaware that his focus had moved on. &quot;No problem Mr. Shire, you keep playing those games with Luke.&quot; He looked up from his desk just in time for the gator to move Luke from his crotch. Luke looked incredulously at the man, blushing furiously while squeezing his legs together to hide a growing erection. The smell of his father&#039;s cock still sat thick in his nose. &quot; Bathroom&#039;s down thee hall to the left.&quot; Added the man at the desk, having completely misconstrued Luke&#039;s demeanor. And with that Luke&#039;s father took his hand and walked him to the bathroom. <br />Luke walked sheepishly toward the men&#039;s room, but his father kept hold of him, and before he could break, he was pushed in the unisex bathroom. Immediately he was cramped. The room was small enough that he could touch each wall from where he was standing, and then his Daddy joined him. Suddenly all he could see was the wall in front of him, and the toilet between his legs but then the lights were turned off. Now only sound was left, and all he could hear was the giant breathing behind him, but then he heard the door lock, and after that the fan was turned on. Tight and hot and humid didn&#039;t begin to describe the cramped space he was in. Heat, pressure and moisture all coming from a single, living source, behind him. <br />What happened next was all automatic. His clothes were pulled from his lithe body. He could hear his guardian unzipping behind him. Before he could even process his situation he felt the heat of his Daddy&#039;s massive cock radiating against his backside, floating mere inches away. A hocking sound, then a spitting sound preceded what felt like a small water balloon hitting him square on his entrance. Next, usually, was the grinding. A relentless source of one-sided pleasure, but something different this time. He felt only a small area being touched, his hole. And before he could consider what came next, he was pushed against the wall by all the force this small area could withstand. Indeed there was no way his father&#039;s penis cold even begin to fit inside him. So then, why even try? <br />&quot;I&#039;ve been holding it a while now.&quot; His baritone voice shook the small boy through the tip of his cock. The tip pressed firmly against his foster&nbsp;&nbsp;son&#039;s perfect, tight anus. He unleashed a flow, and immediately Luke shifted. He had no idea what was happening, but he was held firmly in place, so it didn&#039;t matter. He could feel a pressure building up inside his body, but with nowhere to escape, it just continued to grow. It got to the point that he was painfully full. Just as he started a deep groan, the flow ebbed. Four or five forceful squirts followed, then instructions. &quot;Keep it in.&quot; Bellowed his father. So as his father pulled the tip from his entrance, Luke squeezed down with all his might, dutifully containing the fluid that was sloshing around inside him. <br />The light was switched on, but the ceremony wasn&#039;t over. The gator turned the boy and lifted him to his mouth. The boy, tumescent from the pressure he was holding in, wrapped his arms around the gator&#039;s crown automatically, and accepted his Father&#039;s treatment with gusto. He couldn&#039;t hold back really, even though he&#039;d never even experienced an orgasm from his penis, he knew it was coming. He thrusted, not that he had to, his Daddy&#039;s experienced tongue kept his lengthy shaft pressed against the roof of his mouth. His orgasm came over him in short order, and though it felt good, he wasn&#039;t accustomed to the stimulation. His body shook with pleasure and his anus quivered letting out a few drops of his father&#039;s urine. <br />Once his pulsations drew to a close he let go of his foster father and slumped to the ground. Maybe a little further than anticipated. &quot;Come on Lil&#039;man.&quot; Said Mr. Shire after clothing his son. &quot;We&#039;ll finish this game at home.&quot; They both walked to the car, Luke sat timidly, aware of a wet spot forming on the car seat beneath him, but too shell-shocked to care. &quot;How could Mr. Peters think this was normal?&quot; He asked himself; a question that would come up at every meeting he had with his not-so-competent social worker.<br /><br />-----<br /><br />I was just typing in a description, then next thing I know I have notepad open and I&#039;m spell-checking. Anyway... This was a super basic sketch but it served it&#039;s purpose; I was trying to see how far I could push sizeplay without making it awkward. 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