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The Enchanted Boy Ch. 01

By: martin_x59



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 1 -- A Storm is brewing. 

Vernon shivers in the cold air of the shack and places another log on the fire. The storm outside is raging hard, the sound of the rain on the roof has a soothing rush to it but the winds are a little unsettling. The shack is poorly maintained and has a habit of falling apart in high winds, he hopes the repairs he did from the last storm hold. He looks at the four walls surrounding him made of old wood and lime, it's looking old and tired, which is how he feels at the moment. He is sitting in an old rocking chair next to the stone fireplace, the fire burning hot is comforting, a pot of broth is brewing above it. In the room is just a bench where he and his son prepare the food they eat, two beds, one his and one for his son and a small oval mirror above the fireplace. The mirror looks completely out of place here with it's gold ornate carvings, it seems it belongs in a palace rather than a farmers shack.

Vernon stands up and looks in the mirror, his deep green eyes look tired, his jet black hair unkempt, his face unshaven. He needs some sleep, something he hasn't been able to do properly for some days now. His face is still handsome even though it has been become quite weathered from working the fields all day for the last 25 years. Being a farmer has kept him trim too with a slim body and nicely toned muscles.

He thinks about the time he first got the farm with his wife, Jeena. It was so full of promise, their start for a future together, a family and someday a ranch. This wasn't to be, Jeena died from ill health 15 years ago and Vernon found himself raising his son and running the farm alone. 

Vernon leans forward and places his head against the mirror, he sighs heavily. The farm. The Gods have been unkind this year and the crops have failed. He cannot pay the rent and his landlord is very ruthless. He feels helpless, this farm he has attended to for the last 20 years is slipping away from him. It feels like his whole life to now has been meaningless.

He hears a groan from his son's bed and rushes over. Bain is unconscious, sick with fever, sweat covering his face. Vernon places his hand on the boy's forehead, it's hot, the boy is burning up. His eyes fill with tears, he's about to lose his farm, he doesn't want to lose his son too. 

Bain wasn't born to him and Jeena, he was found. They had been walking along a river one day when they had discovered a body, a woman, clutching a bundle of rags. They was about to leave and inform the local guardian when the bundle moved, inside was a little baby boy, not more than 2 weeks old, wrapped up with him was the mirror now hanging above the fire. Against his better judgement Jeena had persuaded Vernon to keep the child as they had been trying for years now to start a family and had been unsuccessful. This was the only way they could have a family. Vernon has no regrets about it now but he still wonders who Bains real family might be.

Vernon picks up a cloth and wipes the boy's brow. He is such a handsome boy with blond hair, big blue eyes and the sweetest smile he has ever seen. He prays that soon he will be able to see that smile again. He leans over and kisses him tenderly on the forehead.

Suddenly there is banging on the door. Startled Vernon quickly jumps up and runs to the window. Moving the rags aside used for curtains he peers out but it's dark and he can only just make out a figure in a long tunic, he seems to be carrying something. Vernon moves to the door and gingerly opens it, as the light from inside the shack escapes through the door it lights up an old man. His tunic is drenched as too his is grey beard. There is a look of anguish in his eyes. In his arms is a boy, naked, wet and unconscious.

"Please we need help," the old man croaks and with that he collapses into a heap on the ground. Vernon then sees a large blood stain on the back of the old man's tunic.

"Fuck!" he shouts.

He quickly picks up the boy and takes him to his bed, then rushes back, helps the old man to his feet and inside and sits him in the rocking chair.

"What happened?" Vernon asks.

"We was attacked," the old man replies.

Vernon rushes back to the still open door, the wind and rain howling just outside. He looks out to see if the attackers are still around, he can't see anything but it's too dark. He quickly closes the door.

"Your attackers are they still around?" He asks the old man.

"No we were attacked over 2 leagues from here, we managed to escape but not before I took 3 arrows to my back. Rafael did his best to heal me but the wounds are too deep."

"Here let me get you some broth, and we'll see about fixing your wounds."

"No, please, I'm dying and nothing you do will be able to stop it." the old man says grabbing Vernon by the arm and coughing voilently. The old mans grip is weak and Vernon could easily pull away but he doesn't. "My name is Sheerkan and I am the boy's guardian."

Sheerkan looks deep into Vernon's eyes, searching for something.

"You look like a good man, but I need to ask you an important question."

"Yes, anything," Vernon replies.

"Who is your allegiance to?"

"Why Aljeron of course, isn't every one?" Sheerkan looks deep into Vernon's eyes, this confuses him. "Why do you ask?"

"No not everyone is loyal to our great leader. I ask because you are my last hope, I need to pass the task for which I am charged to you."

"What task?" Vernon asks a little startled.

"The boy on your bed, Rafael, he is the son of Aljeron."

"WHAT!" Vernon pulls back sharply. He looks at the boy lying unconscious on his bed, his hair black, long and wet from the rain. The boy's face is sweet with a turned up button nose and a pair of pink plump lips. "The son of Aljeron here? I didn't even know he had a son."

"No one is supposed to. When Rafael was born I was charged with his upbringing. We was sent north to a secret place on the farthest reaches of the kingdom where I raised him and taught him everything he knows." Sheerkan coughs again and blood starts to trickle from his lips.

"Oh crap! Here use this," Vernon kneels down in front of him and hands him a cloth.

"Thank you."

"Please let me try to help you," Vernon pleads as Sheerkan wipes his mouth.

Sheerkan is wracked with pain, he can feel the darkness descending and he knows it will eventually consume him but he has to fight it long enough to get his message across.

"No, I'm beyond help, please listen, I have to tell you," he says placing his hand on Vernons shoulder. "Aljeron is dying." Vernon stiffens. "I got word to bring Rafael to him and that's what I was doing when we got attacked."

"Wait," Vernon suddenly realises what the task is, "let me guess, you want me to take Rafael to Aljeron?"

"Yes"

"Holy crap!" Vernon pulls away. "I can't do that! I mean, I have a farm to run. My son! My son is ill I can't leave him."

Sheerkan looks over at Bain in his bed.

"Your son will be fine."

"How can you say that? Look at him, he's had this fever now for 5 days, there is now way I am leaving him, you'll have to find someone else."

"Trust me your boy will be fine. Please listen there is more you need to know."

"Please, I'm sorry old man but I can't help you, there is nothing more you can tell me to make me change my mind."

"I'm not trying to change your mind, destiny has already made that choice for you. But please listen to what I have to say, whether or not you are willing to go." Sheerkan coughs again and more blood is bought up.

"Oh fuck! I'm sorry, ok please continue, I'll listen but I can't promise anything." he says suddenly feeling guilty.

"Aljeron is a sorcerer."

"What? Really? Wow! I mean I had heard rumours."

"Therefore Rafael has special abilities, he is enchanted but as with all enchanted boys they are mute and cannot talk. If he is not delivered to Aljeron before his death then all his powers cannot be transferred to the boy and the kingdom will be up for grabs. I probably don't need to tell you who that might take advantage of that."

"Solton."

"Yes, the most evil man I have ever had the displeasure of meeting. Aljeron is constantly struggling to keep him under control. I think it may have been his soldiers that attacked me. I don't know how but I think he found out about Rafael. Be careful, he has spies everywhere, trust no-one"

"So your saying if I do take Rafael to Aljeron I could get killed in the process? Mind made up! I ain't going!"

Sheerkan starts coughing even more violently, he slumps back in the chair and a torrent of blood gushes from his mouth.

"Oh no!" Vernon grabs another cloth and wipes the old mans mouth.

The darkness is descending fast now and Sheerkan knows his time is up.

"There's one more thing," the old man is barely whispering now. "Rafael has a brother...." but before he finishes his last breath expires and he slips away.

"Wait, no, Rafael has a brother? Who is it?" Vernon shakes the old man but it's too late.

"Father?" Vernon spins round and sees Bain is awake.

"Bain! How are you feeling are you any better." he rushes to his bed and puts his hand on the boys forehead, it's still just as hot and he is sweating even more.

"You have to go," Bain says.

"You heard?"

"Yes father, please."

"No Bain, I'm not leaving you, you're my world right now, I don't know what I'd do if I lost you." but Bain had slipped back into unconsciousness.

He looks back at the old man, then at the boy. He moves to his bed and sits next to him. The boy really is rather beautiful, not a hair on his slim smooth and silky 5'6" body and he looks to be around 15. Vernon notices the boy's cock, it's big, very big, probably a good 5" soft ,that's almost as big as his own is hard. Vernon shakes his head suddenly realising he's looking at this boy lustfully.

He stands up and walks to the old man. He checks his pulse, nothing. He looks through the old mans tunic and finds a map, unfolding it he sees the kingdom of Aljeron in detail. This is the first map he has ever seen of the kingdom in which he has lived all his life. He finds the location of Aljerons palace, it's in Barthem city at the edge of an ocean, he tries to locate his province around the same area. It's not until he looks at the far edge of the map that he realises how far it is.

'50 leagues! I definitely ain't going,' he thinks to himself.

He folds the map back up and places it on the bench. He then looks at the old man, there is no way he can leave him there all night so he decides to move him to just outside the door and bury him in the morning.

As Vernon leans forward to lift up the old man he is suddenly knocked off his feet and lands on his ass. Dazed he sees Rafael climb on the chair and place his hands either side of the old mans head. He arches his back and it looks as though he is trying to pull his head off. Vernon watches puzzled. They boy tries again and again, obviously straining hard, but the old mans head isn't actually moving. Vernon wonders what the boy is doing if he's not trying to pull his head off. Soon the boy collapses on the mans chest his mouth wide open his eyes streaming tears, his body convulsing. Vernon realises the boy is crying, so he kneels up and places a hand on his shoulder to try and consolidate him. Rafael looks at Vernon with bleary eyes.

"I'm sorry there was nothing I could do,"

Vernon looks into his large dark eyes, wow this boy really is cute. The boy's long black hair falls forward and covers his face, without thinking Vernon brushes it back with his fingers, something he would do to Jeena often. Rafael climbs down off Sheekans lap, puts his arms around Vernon and sobs in his shoulder. Vernon's arms are open wide, he's startled at the affection from the young boy but he realises that he is in mourning now and probably needs some comforting. He wraps his arms around the boy's naked body and caresses his damp hair. He feels a little uncomfortable holding a naked boy like this especially with such a large cock pressing agains his body, he's grateful he's still fully clothed. He decides to put the boy back on the bed so he stands up lifting Rafael with him. The boy wraps his legs around Vernon, he's surprised by this but finds himself putting his hand under the boys ass cheeks to stop him slipping down. Rafael's skin feels smooth and silky to the touch and he finds himself fighting the urge to stroke it. He lays him down on the bed, Rafael lets go and curls up still sobbing. Vernon sits with him for a while stroking the his hair and the boy soon cries himself back to sleep.

Vernon stands up fetches a blanket and covers Rafael. He's uncomfortable having this boy around, tomorrow he'll figure out what to do once he has buried the old man. He walks over to him and lifts him out the chair, he's heavy but Vernon is strong and easily manages to pick him up. He opens the door and places him just outside, the rain and wind is still raging hard, he nips back inside and returns with a blanket and covers the old mans face.

'It's only right' he thinks to himself.

Exhausted he wipes the blood off the rocking chair, sits in it and promptly falls asleep. His dreams are troubled, visions of eviction from his farm, running from soldiers trying to kill him and making love to someone, someone with black hair and dark eyes, Rafael, but suddenly the face changes he's no longer making love to Rafael, he's making love to Bain!

He is suddenly woken by a loud bang, he looks up and see's the door is wide open and the wind is slamming it against his bed. Rafael is missing so he gets up and looks outside. There curled up on top of the old man is Rafael, the rain drenching him. He feels a lump in his throat, this boy really did love the old man. He knows the boy cannot stay out here, the cold will kill him so bending down he picks him up. The boy is shivering and soaking wet, he wraps his arms round Vernon's neck and hugs him tightly. Vernon takes him back inside and stands him in front of the fire, grabs a large linen cloth and dries him off. The boy stands there letting Vernon dry him, but all the time he avoids his groin. Once he has finished he throws the cloth on the chair and realises that Rafael is now semi erect. Vernon gasps at its size but immediately looks away. Rafael grabs Vernon by the arm and pulls him closer, they look in each others eyes. The boy's big brown eyes even though a little red from crying are inviting to him, he has visions of leaning forward and kissing him on those sweet pink lips. Rafael starts to unfasten the cord on Vernon's tunic. Vernon panics and pushes Rafael away.

"No!" he snaps. Rafael looks startled. Vernon sits on the edge of Bains bed.

"Tomorrow we bury the old man and you can be on your way."

Rafael flings himself on the rocking chair, curls up and starts crying again. Vernon stands up grabs the blanket off the bed and covers him with it. Rafael looks up at Vernon with teary eyes then grabs the blanket and flings it on the floor.

"Fine if you want to freeze to death," Vernon says.

Vernon then gets on his bed and faces the wall away from Rafael. He's troubled, why is he having lustful thoughts for this boy. He hasn't been with a woman now for 15 years and maybe the boy's feminine ways is reminding him of what he's missing. 

Rafael tosses and turns on the chair, it's uncomfortable, he stands up to stretch when he see's the mirror. It looks familiar, he's certain he's seen it somewhere before. He grabs either side of the frame and his fingers tingle

Vernon must have drifted off to sleep but was woken by a body climbing onto the bed next to him. Vernon didn't move, Rafael wraps his arms round him and snuggles up close, Vernon begins to silently cry, tears streaming down his face, how he misses the affection of another.

The Enchanted Boy Ch. 02



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 2 -- The wrong boy

Gulwan gingerly opens the heavy wooden door to the play room and looks round for Soltan. He muses at the name play room, really it's a torture chamber full of various types of devices all used for inflicting pain. It's Soltan that calls it the play room, it's where he has his most fun abusing and torturing innocent young men. There is no reason for him to do it, no secrets to be had, it's purely here to pander the mans sadistic nature. It's high up in one of the castles turrets and offers a spectacular view of the county he is lord over.

Gulwan is a short stout man, his face and body disfigured from disease. He walks clumsily with a club foot and a hump back. The nerves on one side of his face are completely dead causing it to look as though it is melting, the one eye pointing left all the time. His hair is thin and wiry revealing his scalp underneath.

He looks around the large room, Soltan is nowhere to be seen but he does see a boy chained naked to the floor. His arms and feet have shackles and are chained to a large ring set in the stone floor, his mouth gagged with a large ball gag. He is skinny, underfed, his eye's withdrawn and tired. He has deep scars over his torso from multiple whippings. Gulwan shuffles over to him and gets down to his level, the boy cringes and tries to get away. Gulwan grabs his hair and pulls his head towards him, he smiles revealing his black crooked teeth. His breath stinks and causes the boy to muffle out a cry. Gulwan sticks out his ulcer covered tongue and tries to stick it in the boy's ear, the boy pulls away, Gulwan tries again this time the boy is as far as he can go without falling over but as Gulwns tongue enters the boy's ear he jerks his head away causing him to fall over onto his side revealing his ass. The boy tries in vain to get back up but Gulwan holds him down. With a fat wart covered finger he runs it over the boys hole, the boy struggles. He rams it in hard and the boy screams into his gag.

WHACK!

Gulwan screams as a bullwhip strikes him across his arms.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!" a voice booms.

Gulwan looks up rubbing his stinging arms. It's Soltan, a huge bear of a man towering over him, standing legs apart in his thick leather battle pants. His chest is bare and covered in a thick carpet of black hair, his face thickset, square and unshaven, his head shaved. He looks down on Gulwan disapprovingly.

"I'm sorry brother but this one is so nice, please can I have him?"

"What happened to your last one?"

Gulwan mumbles, 

"What? Speak up I can't hear you!"

"I got carried away and suffocated him," he says looking ashamedly at the floor.

"For gods sake little brother you really must control yourself, I'm struggling to find boy's to keep me satisfied let alone supply you."

"Sorry,"

"Look, ok, if I let you have him do you promise to look after him this time?"

The boy starts screaming and shaking his head, terror racing through his veins.

Gulwan jumps up with joy, "Oh yes, thank you, I promise, I promise." He leans over the boy and strokes his hair. "Oh we will have such fun," he says to him. The boy is sobbing uncontrollably.

"What are you doing here anyway?, you know you're not suppose to come in here." Soltan asks.

"Phabian is in the great hall and has returned with the boy,"

"What? Well don't just stand there send them up." he booms. Gulwan shuffles to the door, "Oh and send for Gloon too we need to make sure."

Gulwan leaves and Soltan removes the ball gag from the boy.

"Please don't make me go with him!" he sobs, "I'll do anything you want, I don't want to diiiieeee," he trails off in to a deep sob.

Soltan unties him and sharply lifts him up, "Too late, I already promised, anyway, I've gotten rather bored with you lately."

The boy is crying uncontrollably as Soltan leads him over to some cells. He opens the door and throws the boy inside. The boy stumbles and collapses on the floor and another boy already in the cell comes running over and helps him up. The other boy almost as skinny but not as scarred wraps his arms around him to comfort him.

"Awww, that's so sweet, what a shame I'll breaking you two love birds up." he slams the cell door shut.

Just then the main door opens and a very large man wearing battle amour walks in hold in a boy by the arm. 

"Ahh, Phabian, I see you have him, well done."

"Yes sir, we almost lost him but we caught up with him in the village," Phabian grunts.

Phabian is Soltan's general and has been in his employ for longer than he can remember. He is a huge bulk of a man, his muscles shadow that of Soltan and stands a good 2 inches taller. Just his presence alone is extremely intimidating let alone his stoney face that hides a tornado of emotions.

Soltan examines the boy, around 5'6" slim, long black hair and dark eyes. Everything fits the description he was given. The boy is dressed in grey linen britches and a grey linen tunic, his feet are bare.

"Remove your clothes boy," Soltan orders.

"FUCK YOU!" The boy shouts back.

Soltan booms out laughter, it echoing around the halls of the castle, "Feisty little thing isn't he."

He grabs the boy by his hair and leads him to the centre of the room, the boy screams trying to free his hair from Soltans grip. Soltan grabs the boy by the hands and clasps a pair of steel shackles around his wrists. Then with one hand he lifts the boy up by the shackles clean off the floor and onto a hook hanging from the ceiling. The boy cries out with pain as the edge of the shackles dig into his hands.

"Well if you ain't going to strip I'll do it for you," Soltan says and with one quick motion rips the tunic clean off the boys body.

"Nice," he says and strokes the boys chest and armpits, the boy struggles.

"Please don't," he begs, "What do you want from me?"

"Well for starters I want you naked," he replies and quickly pulls down the boy's britches. The boy is now completely naked and Soltan muses as his soft 3" cock. "Hmm, a little on the small side, lets see how big it gets."

Soltan starts to stroke the boys genitals and the boy gasps. The boy can't believe what is happening, here is this big bear of a man pleasuring him, somehow he feels he should be scared but he is really enjoying the sensations.

"Oh that feels nice," the boy says.

"Really? You like this?" Soltan asks.

"Yeah, I've never had anything like this done to me before," he says his cock now fully erect at 5".

"Well then, I'm sure we are going to get along just fine. I have so many new things to show you, I just know you are going to love them," his voice sounds menacing but it's turning the boy on even more.

"Ooh, I can't wait," the naïve boy says not knowing what is in store for him.

Soltan stands in front of the boy and drops his pants, revealing a huge 12" monster of a cock and it's thick, really thick and fully erect. The boy gasps.

"Oh my! What are you going to do with that?" he asks.

"Why I'm going to fuck you with it boy!" Soltan laughs.

The boy is suddenly scared yet incredibly excited, although he's still a virgin the idea of being fucked with that massive cock turns him on yet terrifies him at the same time. Soltan picks up a vail and pours oil from it smearing it over his cock. He then grabs the boy by the hips spins him and pulls him back, the shackles dig further into the boys hands and he cries out. Soltan can see the boys puckered little hole, he is flexing it anticipating having that huge cock slip in.

Soltan Smiles "Have you ever been fucked before?"

The boy shakes his head.

"Perfect a virgin," Soltan says.

He places the head of his cock at the boys hole and pushes, the boys sphincter starts giving way and soon the head of Soltans cock has slipped in. Soltan knows the boy will suffer pain from this and sure enough he starts screaming.

"ARRRGHHH! FUCK! IT HURTS, TAKE IT OUT, TAKE IT OUT!"

Soltan doesn't, in fact in one motion he slams his cock hard into the boy's ass it's full 12 inches slipping completely in. The boy screams even louder and almost blacks out. Soltan fucks the boy hard, pulling out to it's tip then slamming it hard deep into the boy's bowels. The boy is still screaming from the pain and Soltan loves it, he loves how his cock always makes them scream, it's such a turn on for him.

To the boy's amazement the pain is subsiding and being replaced with a feeling of pleasure from the massive cock slamming in his ass. His own cock now hard again is bouncing around from the pounding.

"Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me with that big fucking dick!" he shouts.

Phabian is watching from the door, this is the first time he's ever seen Soltan abuse one of his boy's. He's not comfortable with it, he feels quite bad about handing over such a cute little mite over to Soltan as he does with many boys he's had to bring here and despite his size and the fact he's a hardened warrior he's actually a very gentle lover. He want's to leave but he knows that Soltan would have his head for walking out without being excused. At first he winced at how brutal Soltan was being with the boy, but when the boy started enjoying it his cock stiffened immediately in his battle pants.

Soltan fucks harder. The boy's prostrate is being battered and he feels an orgasm building.

"Oh fuck yes, I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck! I'M CUMMMMIINNNG!" his little cock erupts spurts his boy juice over the stone floor. The boy is ecstatic, he has never cum without touching his cock ever before.

Soltan savours the boy's orgasm as his sphincter muscles contract around his cock and he continues to pump the boy hard. Normally once spent the boy's cock would go flaccid but to his amazement he is still hard. Soltan is getting close and he picks up speed ramming the boy even harder.

"OH YES FUCK ME! SLAM THAT BIG FUCKING COCK UP MY ASS!" the boy shouts, he is absolutely loving it.

To his delight he feels another orgasm building.

"OH FUCK YES! I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN, UURRRGGHH! FUCK! YES! FUCK ME! MAKE ME CUM! UUUUURRRRRGGGHHH I'M CUMMMMIINNNG!" and his little cock spurts out more cum.

Phabian is so worked up from watching this little virgin boy cum twice from being fucked he actually shoots his load inside his battle pants. He sighs with a heavy heart, it's been so long since he's had any intimate contact.

As the boy's ass muscles pulsates on Soltan's cock he rams in deep one more time, lets out a loud cry and pumps his load deep into the boys ass.

"OH! YES! SHOOT THAT LOAD! CUM UP MY BOY CUNT!" the boy shouts.

Spent Soltan pulls out and starts laughing. "Who would have thought the son of Aljeron would be a such little bitch boy."

"What? I'm not the son of Aljeron, I'm just a carpenters son." the boy says.

Soltan gives him a thunderous look, picks up a bullwhip a cracks it across the boys back. The boy screams with the sudden pain, suddenly this is no longer fun.

"DON'T LIE TO ME!" he booms, "my men have been hunting you down for several days now."

"I'm not lying," the boys says tears streaming down his face.

"He's not lying," a voice comes from the door.

Soltan turns round to see Gloon standing there. A frail old man, scrawny, bent over with old age. His white beard and hair reaches down to his waist, he walks with a crook and is wearing a gown that reaches the floor.

"What?" Soltan booms.

"He's not lying, he's not the son of Aljeron."

"What makes you so sure? Hit fits the description."

"Because the son of Aljeron can't speak," the old man replies.

"Why wasn't we told about this before?" Soltan booms. His patience is wearing thin, he wants to break this old mans back but he knows he would have no hope of finding the son of Aljeron without him. Also he needs a sorcerer at his side when he takes the kingdom for himself.

"Because I only just found out myself," he says shuffling over to the hanging boy.

Soltan turns to Phabian.

"Where exactly did you get this boy?" he asks.

"Well we saw the old man and the boy riding on the route we was told about and we attacked."

"And?"

"They got away."

"And?" Soltans voice is getting louder.

"Well we tracked them to a stable in the village, we found the horse and this boy asleep in the stables."

"And where was the old man?"

"We couldn't find him."

"You stupid big oaf! Don't you realise the boy would never leave the old man's side? Get back out there and find him! NOW!"

With that Phabian turns tail and bounds out the room. Soltan turns back to the old man who is now caressing the boy's body with his long sinuous fingers, his long nails scraping the boys skin causing him to whimper.

"I must say he's such a pretty little thing, shame he's got such a small cock though, would you like me to make it bigger for you?" the old man asks.

"Oh yes please!" the boy says excitedly.

Soltan looks round still seething, "No make it smaller."

"As you wish," the old man says.

"Nooo!, please!" the boys begs.

The old man claps his hands together and places them over the boys genitals, he then whispers some incantations and small bolts of electricity emanate from his fingers. The boy flings his head back and cries out with the pleasure it's giving him. Finally the old man removes his hands, the boy looks down and sees his cock is only 2", what's more he's fully erect, he starts to sob.

Soltan is still angry and picking up the bull whip strikes it across the boys back. The boy screams.

"You won't be needing a cock for what I have planned for you," he shouts.

The old man shuffles out the door and the boys screams echo around the halls of the castle as Soltan continues to whip him. The boy's in the cell huddle close together terrified.



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 03



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 3 -- Healing hands.

The next morning Vernon is up early to dig the grave. Before he set outside he checked on Bain, his fever seemed worse, his bed clothes drenched, Vernon was now really worried. After he buries the old man he'll take Bain into town and see the practitioner, maybe he'll know what to do. He looks over at Rafael still sleeping as he walks outside.

The storm has passed and the sun is shining brightly. He decides to dig the grave in an area away from the shack and farm land, he doesn't want to be reminded of last nights events too often. When he had dug deep enough he walks back to the shack and picks up the old man. As he walks toward the grave he feels a tug on his arm, he turns round to see Rafael standing there still naked.

"Rafael! Have you not got any clothes?" Rafael shook his head. "We need to find you some."

Rafael walks in front of Vernon and places both hands on the old mans chest. Vernon watches in bemusement as the boy closes his eyes and takes deep breaths. He then makes some gestures with his hands and all of a sudden an icy cold wind sweeps between them. Vernon gasps as it feels like something just passed through his soul, Rafael looks up and tears fill his eyes but this time he's smiling.

They both walk to the grave and Rafael helps Vernon bury the old man. He can't help looking at the boy's beautiful naked body as he scoops up soil with his hands and tosses it into the grave. His cock is swinging freely and Vernon finds himself looking at it far too much. At one point Rafael bends down in front of him revealing his pink little rose bud. Vernon immediately springs a boner, he spins round looking the other direction cursing. He starts to wonder what is wrong with him, why is he looking at a boy lustfully, and a boy so young too. When he looks back Rafael is looking back with a puzzled expression on his face.

"How old are you?"

Rafael picks up a stick and draws 2 numbers in the dirt. Vernon looks at him in shock.

"19? but you look so much younger"

Rafael shrugs his shoulders.

"Listen I can finish here, why don't you go and clean up?" Vernon suggests eager to get the boy out of his hair. Rafael smiles and heads back to the Shack.

As Vernon finishes filling the grave the vision of Rafael's cute rose bud keeps haunting him and his erection gets harder.

"Curse that boy, why is he having this effect on me?" Vernon asks himself.

He considers popping into the barn to relieve himself when he remembers Bain. So he hurries back into the shack.

As he enters he is shocked by the site before him. Bain is completely naked, his bed clothes pulled right back and his under garments round his ankles. Rafael is standing at the head of the bed, his eyes closed, his hands on either side of Bains head and his cock resting on his face. Vernon panics and rushes over grabbing Rafael by the arm to pull him away. Rafael suddenly opens his eyes looks at him in anger and Vernon is hurled back across the room landing on his ass.

He quickly sits up, trying to make out what just happened. Rafael closes his eyes again and continues what he was doing. Vernon stands up and is about to try stopping Rafael again when he notices little blue sparks of electricity emanating from Rafael's fingers. Vernon stops in his tracks as he notices both the boy's cocks get hard. Soon they are both fully erect and he gasps at the size of Rafael's it's big, a an impressive 8" and it's pointing straight up. He looks down at Bain and is even more surprised, although he has seen Bain naked many times he has never seen him erect and to his amazement Bain has a massive 10" cock. His own cock is now rock hard and trying to break out of his britches. Both boys start breathing more heavily, Vernon is concerned for Bain but he is mesmerised by what is happening and he feels helpless to do anything. Suddenly both boys erupt simultaneously, Rafael blasting huge ropes of cum in the air and onto Bain's chest and stomach and Bain equally up his belly and chest. Vernon fights the urge to whip out his cock and add his own juice to the mess. As Rafael's cock spits out the last few spurts he collapses on the floor. Vernon rushes to Bain and places his hand on his forehead, it feels cool and he's no longer sweating. He listens to Bain's breathing, it's regular, the sound of someone in a deep sleep. Vernon is confused, what was Rafael doing? Did he just cure him? He leans over and kisses his son's forehead then picks Rafael up off the floor and puts him on his bed.

He fetches a pitcher of water and a cloth then sits on the bed next to Bain, he needs to clean all this cum off his boy. He looks at the milky white liquid covering Bain, he's never seen another man's cum before, he wonders if it's similar to his. Vernon puts his finger into it and smears it around, it feels much the same to touch. Suddenly he gets the urge to taste it, Vernon being a heavy cummer himself will often shoot into his mouth so he is no stranger to the taste of his own cum. His heart beats hard as his lips wrap around his finger, it tastes wonderful, the same but not the same, salty but more delicious. He scoops another dollop on his finger and sucks his finger hungrily, next he uses three fingers but that's not enough. Obsession takes him over and he starts licking the cum off his boy's chest, he has to have it, his tongue laps away running over his boy's pert little nipples. Soon the boy's chest is clear of cum and is just wet from Vernon's saliva so he moves to his stomach, he's got an appetite for it now and he can't stop. His tongue digs deep into the boy's belly button cleaning it out soon his nose touches his boy's soft cock, he pulls up sharply.

'What the fuck am I doing?!' he thinks panting heavily. 

Standing up he looks down at Bain still sound asleep, the cum is gone but his body glistens from Vernon's saliva. Vernon feels an urge to touch his boy, to stroke him, to kiss his body.

"Noooo," he groans fighting it so he quickly grabs the blanket and covers Bains body.

Vernon ignores the deep need for release in his groin and looking down at his dirty clothes he realises he hasn't bathed for several days now. He decides to take advantage of the boys sleeping and takes down a large steel bowl that is hanging from the shacks rafters. Always being a man of ritual and habit, he keeps a pot of water over the fire, hot water is always good to have on hand and he fills the bowl with it.

Soon Vernon is naked, he looks down at his torso, his chest and legs covered with a soft carpet of hair, his 6" cock semi erect. He stands in the bowl and using a pitcher pours the warm water over his body. He picks up a bar of soap and begins to lather himself up when he hears a rustle. He looks up straight into the eyes of Rafael, he's awake and moving towards him, Vernon freezes. The boy stands next to him places his hands on Vernon's hairy chest and starts washing him. Vernon gasps at Rafael's delicate touch, his fingers feel like little points of electricity sweeping across his skin. The boy moves lower and soon his fingers wrap around Vernon's now fully erect cock, he gasps and nearly blows his load so he grabs Rafael's hands and stops him. He holds the boy's arms apart and looks at his beautiful, perfect body, the 8" cock rising steadily. He sees that the boy is dirty and covered in dust so he steps out of the bowl and moves Rafael into it. He pours water over the boys body then kneeling down in front of him he takes the soap a gently cleans his body.

Vernon savours the the sensation of the boy's soft silky skin on his rough calloused hands as they move around his chest, taking time to tweak his pert little nipples. He moves his hands lower but avoids his groin, for now at least and cleans his legs. He gently strokes up the inside of his thighs until he reaches the top then taking Rafael's tight sack in his fingers he massages it. They boy's cock now fully erect is wobbling just inches from Vernon's face and without thinking he sticks out his tongue and licks the head taking some precum onto his tongue, Vernon groans with delight at the familiar taste. He opens his mouth wide and soon his lips are sliding down the huge cock.

* * *

Bain feels groggy, he remembers a dream, something about his father going on a quest to visit Aljeron to deliver his son.

'That would be a fantastic adventure,' he thinks to himself.

He opens his eyes and see's the familiar roof of his home for the whole 18 years of his life. He heart sinks a little and wonders if there is ever going to be anything more. As all men do when waking up scratching and adjusting their scrotum is the first thing they ever do and Bain is no exception, except as he does so he realises his shorts are missing. He lifts up the blanket and sees them round his ankles, this confuses him as to why his father would pull down his shorts. Then he sees movement in the corner of his eye and turns his head to look. He is shocked by the sight that greets him, there on his knees is his father stark naked sucking on a boy's cock, his jaw drops wide open. He looks at the boy his father is giving head to, his body is beautiful, he looks up at his face, the boy is staring directly back at him. Bain's heart starts to race, this is the most handsome boy he has ever seen, his big dark eyes inviting him in. Rafael smiles at him and Bain's heart skips a beat, he cannot believe what is happening in front of him. He suddenly realises his cock is rock solid and begging for attention so he instinctively wraps his fingers round it and begins to stroke.

Bain has known he is gay for a couple of years now and discovered it when he spied a guy jerking off in the local woods. He never acted on it but he would jerk of regular to that memory. Now in front of his very eyes is his own father sucking on this amazing boy, he watches intently as his fathers lips slip down the huge tool. Vernon doesn't notice Bain is awake as he is slightly facing away from him, but Bain can see clearly his fathers mouth on the huge cock. Vernon is trying his best to swallow as much as he can but he can only get halfway before gagging. 

Rafael then pushes Vernon off his cock and turns round, Vernon then takes the soap and begins lathering up the boys back slowly working his way down. He reaches the boy's ass, Rafael opens his legs as Vernon's fingers slide down his crack, he touches his little pick rose bud and he feels the boy quiver. He then cleans the boys legs, his hands sliding up the inside of Rafael's thighs and touching his tight ball sack as he reaches the top, Rafael opens his legs further revealing more of his little pink hole. Vernon then sticks out his tongue and starts licking the tight little ring of muscle. Bain is completely lost in the moment, he is so turned on by watching his father lick the boy's ass that he is already close to cumming, he slows his pace not wanting to shoot yet.

Vernon is now burying his tongue deep into the boy's ass and Rafael is pushing back to meet him. His cock is aching so hard now, he just has to have this boy now. Vernon stands up and his cock touches Rafael's opening, the boy immediately pushes back and Vernon's cock slips in effortlessly. Vernon gasps as the tight ring of muscle clamps down on his cock and he starts to fuck the boy with long slow strokes. He is very close to cumming and he know's if he goes too fast it will be over much too soon.

Bain is going crazy with desire as he see's his father's cock penetrate the boy's ass so he kicks of the blanket, Rafael looks back at him, licks his lips and smiles. Vernon notices Rafael look round and looks too to see Bain stark naked, staring at him and wanking his massive cock. Suddenly losing all interest in sex he is overcome with concern, he pulls out of Rafael and rushes over to him. Bain sits up on the edge of the bed and Vernon kneels down in between his legs. Their erect cocks touch.

"Are you ok?" he asks, running his hand over Bain's forehead.

"Yeah I'm fine, I feel great."

Vernon wraps his arms round him and hugs him tight.

"I thought I was going to lose you," he says, tears forming in his eyes. Bain has never had this much intimacy with his father before and his warm naked body pressed against feels wonderful. He hugs his father back.

"It's ok father, I'll never leave you."

Rafael watches the exchange of love between the two and tears fill his eyes as he remembers the intimacy he had with Sheerkan, he will really miss that sweet old man.

They hug for what seems like an eternity before pulling apart, their cocks still rubbing.

"Oh," Vernon says looking down at the situation.

Bain blushes but feels incredibly turned on by his fathers erect cock rubbing against his. Bain has always admired his fathers good looks and would sometimes fantasise about making love with him but it would always leave him feeling guilty and perverted. He looks down too at their predicament and their heads touch.

"Bain, what you saw just now, um," Vernon says embarrassment washing over him.

"Er, yeah, um," Bain says feeling really awkward but their cocks are still rubbing.

Vernon knows he should stop but he can't, he is so sexed up and seeing his boy's massive erect cock rubbing against his is unbelievably erotic.

"I don't normally, you know,"

"No father, I know."

Bain is really worked up now precum is flowing from his cock. Vernon is pumping harder now without realising it, he is mesmerised by his boy's cock it's absolutely beautiful. Without thinking he wraps his hand round it and starts to slowly wank his boy. Bain gasps as for the first time ever his cock is being touched by a hand other than his. The sensation is overwhelming and he feels and orgasm coming on.

"Urrgh father."

Vernon doesn't say anything, he's totally lost in the moment, it's like he's watching someone else wank off his boy, his hand doesn't feel attached to his body. He marvels at the beautiful cock he is manipulating with is large hands, admiring how the pre cum is slowly oozing from the slit.

"I'm going to, uurrghh! Arrrghhh fuck!" Suddenly Bain's cock erupts blasting them both in the face.

Vernon doesn't stop he keeps wanking his boy as the huge cock blast's rope after rope of cum into their faces. One or two blasts hits Vernon clean into his open mouth and for the second time that day he is tasting someone else's cum. Vernon his still lightly humping his boy and the sight of seeing his boy cum so much sends him over the edge. He groans loudly and his cock explodes a torrent of cum, it flies up and smacks Bain in his open mouth making him gasp. Vernon is rocked by the intensity of his orgasm, never has he felt such intensity before.

"Oh," Vernon says as his orgasm subsides his hand still milking his boy's cock. He is suddenly overcome with guilt.

"This is wrong!" he says standing up. He grabs his clothes and rushes out the shack.

"Father wait!" Bain cries standing up to follow but he get's light headed and his legs buckle underneath him, he is weak from spending many days in bed.

Outside Vernon punches the wall. He knows that Bain isn't really his son but he raised him as his own, he shouldn't be having feelings like this.

'It's that damn boy! He causing all this,' he thinks to himself.

He looks at his still hard cock, he can't understand why it's doing this to him. He looks back in the shack and is not entirely surprised at what he sees. Rafael is lying back on the bed and Bain is lying across him sucking his cock, what's more is Bain looks to be really enjoying it.

Bain was sucking on his first ever cock, something he had dreamed of doing for the last 2 years. After his father stormed out Rafael had grabbed him pulling him back down on the bed. Rafael had then gently encouraged Bains head towards his cock and Bain looked it in wonderment. He didn't take much persuading to open his mouth and have his first taste of cock. As he swallowed he knew this is what he wanted, he knew he was destined to suck cock, he knew for sure now he is gay. Bain pulls off and wanks it, admiring it. 

Outside Vernon starts to wonder if his boy is gay, come to that is he gay himself. Suddenly Rafael erupts and cum blasts Bain in the face, Bain quickly opens his mouth and devours the cock swallowing the rest of his load. For Bain the taste is divine like the nectar he was looking forward to tasting for so long . This is too much for Vernon and he walks over to the well, he's hot, he needs to cool off, he pulls up a pale of water and pours it over himself, cleaning the cum of his face. He's struggling to understand these new feelings for both these boys, how can this be, he loved his wife dearly, why is this happening to him.

He gets dressed, walks back into the shack and see's Bain standing naked in the Bowl of water and Rafael soaping him down, his now flaccid cock no bigger than his own doesn't give any indication as to it's true size. Rafael smiles at Vernon, Bain goes bright red and looks away, Vernon say's nothing and starts preparing food, they need to eat.

Soon Rafael has finished cleaning Bain and he pours the pitcher of water over him to rinse off the soap. Bain likes the attention, he like this boy who doesn't seem to speak, he especially likes his cock. He looks over at his father, he feels guilty for lusting after him, his father is right, it's wrong, very wrong. He is upset that his father is angry with him, he hates making his father angry and he wants to put it right but he doesn't know what to say. 

"Get dressed, and find something for Rafael to wear, we are going into town after we eat," Vernon's voice sounds harsh.

"Yes father."

Bain goes to his locker under his bed and finds something that he thinks is suitable for Rafael to wear. 

"Here try this," he says handing a pair of britches to Rafael. Rafael shakes his head and refuses them.

"You have to wear something."

Bain picks up a tunic and puts it over Rafael's head but he's too quick and Rafael ducks away. Bain ends up chasing each other around the cabin trying to get the tunic on him. At one point Bain trips and crashes on the bed, Rafael jumps on top of him and starts to tickle him. Bain bucks and laughs loudly.

"Arrrghhh! You wait!" he shouts.

Bain is much stronger than Rafael and soon flips him over so that Bain is now on top. He grabs the boys arms, holds them above his head and tickles him. Rafael bucks, his mouth wide open laughing without any sound coming out. Bain realises that Rafael isn't really struggling that much and seems to be really enjoying it. Bain's cock get hard and he realises he likes seeing Rafael squirm to his touch, it really turns him on. He also notices Rafael's cock growing, he really does like being tickled. Vernon watches them but does nothing, at the moment he's just thankful that Bain is ok.

Suddenly the Shack door bursts open and two large me barge in.

"Vernon, so pleased to see you," The large fat man dripping with gold and expensive clothes says, it's Abloo his landlord.

"Abloo don't you ever knock," Vernon says looking around for Rafael but he's nowhere to be seen. Bain is on the bed with a look of disbelief on his face, his jaw wide open.

"I don't need to knock on my own property."

"Bain get dressed," Vernon says. Bain get's off the bed not taking his eyes off it and reaches for the britches on the floor.

"Oh no, please don't get dressed on my account," Abloo says standing on the garment to stop him. "Oh my, what a wonderful sight" Abloo goes to grab Bains still erect cock, Bain quickly backs away.




The Enchanted Boy Ch. 04



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 4 -- The hunt is on

Abloo wakes up rubbing his head.

'Ow what the fuck hit me?' he thinks.

He looks around the shack, there's no one around, he walks outside, his horse is gone. He remembers what he was doing before he blacked out, damn he so wanted that boy's ass, he felt sure he was going to get it. He's gonna make Vernon pay for that. Where too is his bodyguard, not much of a bodyguard if he can't stop a couple of simple farmers from attacking him, he would fire him if he wasn't related.

He looks in the distance and sees a group of men on horseback heading towards him. Soon they reach him and dismount. They look like soldiers and he recognises the emblem as belonging to Lord Soltan.

"Good afternoon gentlemen can I help you?" he asks.

Phabian walks up to him while the others spread out.

"Maybe, we're looking for a boy and an old man, have you seen anything?"

"Not an old man, but a middle aged man and a young blond boy live here. And they attacked me."

"That's no concern of ours," he says dismissively.

"But they almost killed me!" Abloo protests.

"Sir over here!" A soldier shouts out. Phabian rushes over to the soldier and finds him standing over a grave. "It's fresh sir."

"Dig it up," he commands.

"Excuse me but that's my land your digging up!" Abloo pants catching up with them.

"And you are?"

"The landlord, I own this land."

"Well unless you want to end up in that grave with whoever is in there I suggest you shut the fuck up!"

Abloo stands there stunned.

Shortly they reach the body.

"It's an an old man, he looks like the one from last night," the soldier says.

"Does he have any injuries?" Phabian asks.

"Yes there's wounds in his back."

Phabian turns to Abloo, "Can you describe the man and the boy to me?"

"Well I'm sorry but I don't like your tone, I think an apology would be in order," Abloo foolishly says.

Phabian's hand shoots out and grabs him by the throat lifting him up. Despite his large size Abloo is almost on tip toes.

"Look you lowlife leach, either you tell me what I want to know or you share that grave with the old man in there."

"Well if you put it like that, he he" Phabian releases his grip, "The man is around 45, slim but muscled, dark hair and green eyes. The boy is of a similar height much thiner but toned too with beautiful blond hair and the biggest bluest eye's you've ever seen, oh and the prettiest ass too."

Phabian raises his eyebrow and Abloo, "How long ago did they leave?"

"Oh I'm not sure, they knocked me out," he looks up at the sun now heading for the horizon. "It was shortly after midday when I got here so a few hours I guess."

Phabian marches back to his mount, "We head south," he commands his soldiers.

"Wait! What about me, you're not going to leave me here?" Abloo protests.

They did.

Abloo sits on the step outside the shack cursing and rubbing the bump on the back of his head when he sees some more riders heading towards him. This time he recognises his bodyguard, the sheriff and a priest.

"Where the fuck have you been?" he shouts at his bodyguard.

"I ain't going back in, it's cursed!" he complains.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Abloo asks.

"I saw it, with my own two eyes I did!" he adds.

"He claims that a spirit attacked you," The sheriff say's climbing down from his horse.

"Good evening Sheriff Carter, how are you?" Abloo greets him.

Sheriff Carter steps up to Abloo nose to nose, he doesn't like Abloo, he's always having to sort out problems like this whenever Abloo visit's his tenants. The Sheriff is a tall man with chiseled good looks, deep blue eyes and a body that suggest he's no slouch.

"Have you been upsetting your tenants again Abloo?" he asks.

"Why no Sheriff, I was just paying a kindly visit reminding them that their rent is overdue."

The sheriff doesn't believe him.

"Where was you attacked?" he asks.

"In the shack." The sheriff walks in first.

He sees the pan on the floor and picks it up, it has blood on it and a large dent in it's base.

"You must have one hell of a thick skull to cause that big a dent," the sheriff jokes.

"Very funny," Abloo says as he enters the shack.

"You say it flew in mid air and struck Abloo?" the sheriff turns to the bodyguard behind Abloo.

"Flew like it had wings it did!" he says.

"Have you been at my Brandy again?" Abloo says.

"No honest, like it was possessed."

"Well it ain't flying now," the sheriff adds.

By now the priest has entered the cabin and the sheriff hands the pan to him.

"Why do we have a priest here?" Abloo asks.

"Because your bodyguard here thinks this place is possessed." The priest says. Abloo looks at his bodyguard as he's lost his mind. "Well I can tell you this, this place is not possessed, I would feel it in my bones if it was."

"Well if it ain't possessed what made the flying pan?" everyone looks at the bodyguard as if to say 'did he really just say that?'

"Well if it really did fly then I would put this down to sorcery," the priest adds.

"Sorcery? You're making this up," Abloo snorts.

"Believe me Sir I am not, Sorcery exists, I have seen it, and I believe so has your bodyguard."

"Well something sounds a little amiss here." the sheriff says.

"There were some soldiers here earlier asking questions about an old man and a boy," Abloo adds. "They found a grave outside, fresh too."

"Where? Show me!" the sheriff commands.

They all pile out and Abloo takes them to the grave, the soldiers haven't bothered to rebury the body and the old man is still visible.

"Oh for the love of Aljeron, it's Sheerkan!" the priest says.

"You know him?" the sheriff asks.

"Yes, he's one of Aljerons closest friends, he normally lives up north in the Orgeddon district. If he's this far south he had to be on his way to Aljeron." the priest informs.

"He's got arrow wounds in his back, this is definitely a murder investigation now." the sheriff says.

"Why would anyone murder him, he's not of any importance to the Kingdom," the priest says.

"Well I think we need to talk to your tenants Abloo, they may be able to spread some light on the matter," the sheriff says.

"Are you going to arrest them for attacking me?" Abloo asks.

"Maybe, what's their names?"

"Vernon and Bain,"

"I'll get a search party together and head south." 



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 05



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 5 -- A journey of discovery. 

They had been riding for hours now taking a steady pace, the horses not bred for speed. Bain and Rafael followed behind Vernon, Vernon lost in deep thought, contemplating the new direction his life is taking and where this might all lead.

Throughout the journey he didn't say much, he was still confused about what happened with Bain earlier that day and was trying to deal with these new feelings he had for both Rafael and Blain. The sex with Rafael was good and although he tried to convince himself he wouldn't let it happen again he knew it most probably would. His feelings for Bain however is different, this is his son, the vision of him wanking his son off haunted him and would get him erect immediately. 

This hasn't gone unnoticed to Bain either, the whole journey his father hasn't spoken to him once, he's sure Vernon is angry with him, even the episode with Abloo makes him think that his father was going to let Abloo have his way with him to punish him.

Rafael being the sensitive soul that he is could tell Bain was feeling sad. He was riding behind Bain, his arms wrapped around him. Rafael then started to move behind Blain.

"What are you doing?" he asked. Then to his amazement Rafael nimbly worked his way in front of Bain without either of them having to dismount.

Rafael then took the reigns, Blain was a little reluctant to let go at first but Rafael seemed to know how to handle a horse. Blain had nowhere to put his hands so he placed them on Rafael's hips. Blain didn't think much about this exchange but Rafael knew he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off him for long. Rafael leaned forward a little curving his back, showing off the cleft of his sexy little ass.

Soon the motion of the horse was causing Rafael's naked ass to rub against Bain's crotch and it almost seemed like Rafael was moving his hips to exaggerate the movement, he was. Needless to say Bain very quickly got an erection. Bain looked down at Rafael's torso and he started to stroke the naked boy. He admired the boy's curvy ass as his cock rubbed in the crack through the material of his britches and wondered what it would be like to fuck him. He ran his hands gently up the boy's sides and over his back, his skin felt so soft and smooth. He ran his fingers up his sides again and then round to his front, Rafael leant back giving Bain better access. His hands wandered over the boy's chest for a while before descending and finally finding the boy's now very erect cock.

Bain looked over Rafael's shoulder at the magnificent cock, he wrapped his fingers round it and began to wank him.

"I love your cock," Bain whispered to him, Rafael looked back at him smiling.

"Can I make you cum?" Rafael nodded.

Bain continued to wank the boy, he was no longer thinking about his father up ahead not speaking, he was enjoying playing with Rafael too much for that to enter his mind. He watched intently as he slid his fingers up and down the boy's 8" cock, precum formed on the end so with his forefinger and thumb he smeared it around. He then continue to stroke his cock and by now precum was oozing out so he used it to lube up Rafael's cock. Rafael was breathing heavy now and his body was tensing, he flung his head back onto Bain's shoulder, his cock expanded more and his body shook as a volcano of cum erupted from him. Bain marvelled as the cum flew high in the air, some landing on the horses maine. Again and again Rafael cum and Blain thought he would never stop. Soon he was milking the last drops from the spent cock, some of the cum dribbling on his fingers. Blain lifted his hand up and licked it off, he loved the taste of Rafael's cum and wished he had been in a position to catch it in his mouth.

Rafael handed the reigns back to Bain, then surprisingly he spun round to face him. They kissed, for the first time in his life he was kissing another boy, it felt wonderful, Rafael's lips soft and tender against his. Rafael began undoing Bains britches as their tongues danced in each others mouths. Bain knew he should complain but he was too worked up and wanted release. His cock was soon exposed to the fresh air and Rafael began to wank the huge cock as they continued to kiss. All it took was five long strokes and Bain let out a long groan in Rafael's mouth before his cock exploded up the boy's naked body. His orgasm was intense, really intense as he blasted rope after rope of hot boy juice over Rafael.

"Thanks," Bain said breaking their kiss.

Rafael smiled and leant back against the horses neck, holding Bains arms to steady himself. Bain look at the beautiful boy's naked body now covered in his cum. Bain leant forward and began to lick the cum of Rafael's body, he was accustomed to the taste of his own cum often shooting into his own mouth when he jerked off. Soon Bain had licked Rafael clean and Rafael sat back up and kissed Bain again tasting the cum in his mouth. 

The sun was now setting and the woods they had just entered made things seem dark.

"We need to stop for the night," Vernon said turning to the boys. Bain immediately dropped his hands down to cover his groin but Vernon had already seen. He didn't really mind that the boy's were playing with each other, he knew that if Bain really is gay then him and Rafael wouldn't be able to keep their hands off each other. Bain was a little surprised when his father didn't say anything.

Rafael pulls his hands out of Bain's britches and points over to their left. Just off the track are some ruins so they head over to check them out.

"This looks perfect," Vernon says dismounting his horse.

The boys dismount and Vernon secures the horses.

Vernon sets out the bedding while the boys gather some firewood. Bain returns, his arms filled with branches, Rafael sneaks up behind him, pulls down his britches and runs of.

"Argh! You sod!" Bain cries out and ends up shuffling to the campsite, his cock swaying as he does so.

Vernon sees Bains naked lower half but doesn't say anything, Bain drops the wood and pulls up his britches. He looks at his father, he thinks he is still angry with him, Bain really want's to fix it but he doesn't know how.

Darkness now surrounds them as they eat sitting around the fire. The silence is too much for Bain.

"Father, I'm sorry I made you angry, please don't be angry with me anymore," he say's, tears are swelling up in his eyes.

Vernon looks up at him, "What? No, Oh fuck! Bain I'm so sorry," he rushes over to him and wraps his arms round him. "I'm not angry with you, why would you think that?"

"Because you've been avoiding talking to me, all along the journey you never spoke to me once. And you was going to let Abloo you know." he is crying hard now.

"Oh Blain no," he hugs him harder, "I'm so sorry, I should never have contemplated that, it's me thats in the wrong not you."

Vernon felt sick, he had no idea Blain was feeling like this, all through his life they have always talked, about everything, they really were soulmates.

"I'm sorry if I've been quiet but it's not because I'm angry with you," he continues.

"Really?"

"Really."

"What's wrong father? Why have you been so quiet?"

Vernon pulls back and wipes the tears from Bain's eyes, he decides it's confession time maybe talking about what is happening to him will help him deal with it. His son has always been a good listener but this is the first time he's been part of the problem.

"Ever since Rafael showed up I've been having thoughts that I had never had before." Vernon says.

"What kind of thoughts?" Bain asks, Vernon sits down on the ground next to Bain and hold his hand, Rafael moves closer to the other side of Bain intrigued by the conversation and what is about to unfold.

"Thoughts of lust," Vernon looks into Rafael's large dark eyes, "he's so beautiful, I just want to make love to him but I have never had feeling like that for another boy or even man come to that."

Bain squeezes his fathers hand.

"This morning when we was bathing I couldn't help it, I got lost in the heat of the moment and I really enjoyed it. That's when you saw us."

Bain swallows, his cock stirs as he remembers watching his father sucking on Rafael and then fucking him.

"I then saw you and I forgot what I was doing, I just wanted to make sure you was ok and then er, I saw your, er cock. I just got carried away, I'm so sorry Blain for doing that to you."

"Father, please don't apologise, I-I-I liked it, it felt really nice, especially when you, you know, made me cum," Blain blushes. Vernon squeezes his hand back.

"I liked doing that to you, in fact there's so much I wanted to do to you. I still want to do to you."

"Oh Father I would like that so much."

"We can't Bain, it just wouldn't be right, I'm your father, you're my son."

"But I've been thinking about that. You know how you said I was found?"

"Yes," Vernon knows where this is going.

"Well if I was your real son then yeah, that wouldn't be right, but I'm not so is that so wrong?"

Rafael shakes his head, grabs Vernon's and tries to push them together.

"No Rafael, it still feels wrong to me, I bought him up from a little baby, even though I'm not your real father it feels like I am."

Bain looks at the ground, "I understand."

Vernon grabs his son and pulls him close, "I love you son."

"I love you too," Bain replies.

Rafael joins in and hugs them both back, they smile at him.

"Come on, it's time we got some rest, we have a long day ahead of us tomorrow," Vernon says.

Vernon had placed the sleeping matts apart and around the fire but Rafael has other plans. He picks up two of the matts and places them side by side with the third.

"What's he doing?" Vernon asks.

"I think he want's us to sleep together." Bain explains.

"Ok but no sex, ok? We need to sleep."

Rafael get's on the middle matt and smiles. Vernon and Bain get down on the matts either side but Rafael pushes them off.

"What?" Vernon asks.

Rafael grabs the trouser legs of Vernon's and Bain's britches and shakes them.

"I think he want's us to sleep naked," Blain says.

"No, that's not a good idea," Vernon protests.

Rafael shakes his head and tugs on their britches again.

"Well ok but..." Before he could finish his sentence Bain was stripping out of his clothes. He liked the idea of sleeping naked under the stars and the word 'ok' was all he needed to hear. "I was going to say we'll keep our britches on." Vernon looked at his boy's naked body, he really is a beautiful boy. "Ah fuck it!" And soon all three was naked on the matts.

The all hugged closely and Rafael's hand began to wander over Vernon's ass. Vernon slapped it away.

"I said no sex! Now go to sleep." Bain giggled.

Soon they had all dozed off.

* * *

Bain couldn't sleep as he lay on his back looking up at the stars, he saw a volley of shooting stars and he quickly made a wish. Rafael's arm was over his chest and he turned the look at him, the moonlight giving an iridescent glow to his skin. Bain turned to face him and kissed him gently on the lips, Rafael opened his eyes and kissed back. Soon they was in a passionate embrace and Rafael pushed Bain onto his back with him on top. He gyrated his groin in to Bains and soon their boy cocks was starting to swell. Rafael broke the kiss and began to slide down his stomach. 

Bain knew what was coming, he'd been waiting for this for so long and now it was finally going to happen. He felt Rafael lick the head of his now fully erect cock, he moaned then quickly slapped his hand over his mouth not wanting to wake his father. Rafael continued to lick the head of his cock, his tongue dancing around the glands and slit, licking away a small drop of precum. He then opened his lips and slid them over the head of the huge cock, Bain gasped into his palm, the sensation was sublime, the warm mouth encircling the head of his cock. Bain watched as the boy's lips slid down his shaft, he so wanted to moan out loud, to let Rafael know that what he was doing felt so damn wonderful. 

Rafael sank lower and Bain could feel his cock hit the back of the boy's throat, Rafael swallowed and suddenly Bain felt his cock slip down the boy's throat, he flung his head back in absolute ecstasy. Bain could feel his cock slip deeper when he felt some thing touch his pubes, he looked back up and to his astonishment Rafael had swallowed his entire cock, his nose now buried in his small bush. Rafael pulled off completely, licked the head of the cock then smiled at Bain before sliding back down his shaft. Bain threw his head back once more as Rafael again devoured the entire length of his cock. 

Rafael's hand was massaging Bain's tight sack and his fingers began to stroke Bain's perineum. Soon his finger had reached Bain's virgin hole and he gently stroked it. Bain gasped into his palm again opening his legs wider, if this amazing blow job wasn't enough he'd just discovered another amazing sensation on top. Rafael prodded and poked at his hole and slowly slid his finger inside, Bain was beside himself with the unbelievable pleasure he was feeling. Eventually Rafael had his entire finger in Bain's virgin ass and was slowly finger fucking him.

Bain was going wild with passion, the build up to his orgasm was excruciatingly slow, he was panting heavily, this was the most unbelievable pleasure he had ever experienced in his life and he didn't want it to stop. Raphael stopped finger fucking Bain but sought out his prostrate, he found it and began to massage it, Bain nearly shouted as yet another new sensation hit him. Before long his legs began to shake, his toes curled up and every muscle in his body tensed, his testicles had withdrawn completely and it felt like his cock hand grown another inch and he was biting his hand to stop himself from screaming. Suddenly the orgasm raced up his body like a tidal wave and his cock erupted deep into Rafael's throat. Rafael wanted to taste it so he quickly pulled off, opened his mouth and caught then next few bolts cleanly. Rafael continue to milk Bains cock with his hand as his orgasm slowly petered away.

Rafael sat there for a while playing with Bain's softening cock his finger still inside him.

"That was fucking unbelievable!" he whispered. Rafael smiled at him.

Bain sat up causing Rafael to remove his finger.

"What's it like to be fucked?"

Rafael pointed to his cock and then to Bain's ass nodding, Bain got the message straight away, he swallowed hard and nodded back. Rafael got up and pushed him forward onto his hands and knees so he was now in the opposite direction he was previously. Rafael gently pushed on Bain's back between his shoulder blades and Bain understood and lowered his head to the ground. He turned his head sideways and could see his father's feet, he realised if his father woke up he would see a bird's eye view of his little hole. Rafael got behind him and his heart began to race again, his cock was rock hard again from the anticipation but instead of Rafael putting his cock at Bain's hole he knelt down and began to lick his boy cunt. Bain gasped then quickly bit his lip, here was another new wonderful sensation and wondered if there was anything new he could possibly discover, of course being fucked was inevitable. Rafael's tongue darted around Bain's hole expertly and it was sending Bain wild, he was groaning now and not realising it. Rafael pushed in with his tongue, one of the benefits of being a sorcerers son is having a very flexible tongue and he used it on Bain to the extent that he was able to penetrate Bain's ass by a good 6". Bain almost jump out of his skin at this new sensation.

"Oh fuck me! Please fuck me now!" he tried to whisper, but he was getting louder.

By now Rafael had delivered copious amounts of saliva in to Bain's ass and while doing so had worked the steady stream of his precum onto his shaft, he was now ready to fuck him. Being much shorter than Bain he couldn't fuck him while kneeling so he stood up and squatted down. He lowered his cock and placed it at Bain's entrance. Bain was terrified yet unbelievably excited at the prospect of having a cock up his ass.

"Oh yes! Please fuck me!" he begged.

Rafael pushed hard and the head of his cock slipped in, pain wracked Bain's ass but he stifled the urge to scream. Rafael could see the pain on Bains face and stayed still for a short while. Slowly the pain subsided.

"Ok, I'm ok now," Bain whispered.

Rafael slid his cock in inch by inch slowly filling Bain's bowels. Bain groaned at the sensation of having his ass filled. Bit by bit Rafael slid his cock into Bain, slipping past his prostrate. Eventually Bain could feel Rafael's hips touch his ass cheeks, and he realise the whole of his cock was now inside him. Rafael the withdrew to the tip and slid deep back inside. Bain groaned at this new wonderful pleasure. Rafael began to fucking him now taking long deep strokes his pace get faster, Bain groaned loudly now and grabbing his cock pushing it back between his legs began to jerk himself off.

Vernon's dreams was troubling him, he kept seeing visions of the old man urging him to get to Aljeron, Abloo chasing him for his rent the sheriff right behind. He dreamt he was making love to Rafael, his cock buried deep in the boy, leaning forward to kiss him, then pulling back only to see it was Blain all along. Bain was groaning as his cock buried deep within his son's ass, all the time trying to deny what is happening. Bain's groans was getting louder until finally he realised he wasn't asleep. He opened his eyes and was shocked by the site in front of him. There was Bain, his arse in the air with Rafael fucking him. Bains huge cock was pocking out from behind him and he was wanking it in earnest. Vernon's cock was already hard when he woke up but it swelled up bigger when he saw what was happening. He couldn't move, he didn't know what to say, it was unbelievably erotic seeing his son get fucked and enjoying it too. Vernon began to jerk his cock as he watched his son's virgin ass get fucked for the very first time.

"Oh fuck yeah! Oh yeah fuck me Rafe, fuck my virgin ass!" Bain panted.

Vernon was shocked hearing his son talk like this yet incredibly turned on by it. 

"Oh my! Oh Fuck I'm gonna cum!" he exhorted.

Rafael quickened his pace and Bain was jerking his big cock faster now, Vernon matched his speed on his own.

"URRRGGHH!! I'M CUUMMMMIIINNNGG!" Bain shouts and his cock erupts spraying his seed on the matt below him.

Bain's sphincter pulsates and Rafael's legs start trembling just as he explodes deep in Bain's ass. Vernon loses it and grunting loudly his body tenses and his cock erupts showering himself with cum, landing on his face and body. Rafael collapses on Bain's back and hugs him, his cock still inside.

Bain freezes when he hears his father grunt, an eerie silence descends. Bain slowly looks round and sees his father looking straight at him, he blushes deep red. Bain suddenly wishes that Rafael would get off, this position making him incredibly embarrassed.

"Bain," Vernon breaks the silence.

Rafael looks up and sees Vernon awake, pulls out of Bain and lies down next to Vernon wrapping his arms around him. Vernon looks at Rafael and then back at Bain. Bain slowly gets up and turns round, his cock still hard but slowly deflating.

"Bain, come here," Vernon requests.

Bain gingerly shuffles over to his father's side and kneels close to him, he hangs his head down feeling quite ashamed at his father catching him like that.




The Enchanted Boy Ch. 06



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 6 -- The escape

"Rulf! Over here!" the soldier shouts.

Vernon and Bain sit naked on the ground looking up at one of Soltan's soldiers pointing a crossbow at them. They hear some footsteps running towards them and a second soldier appears.

"Wow looks like we have a pervert that's into young boys," Rulf says.

"No, it's not what it looks like, he's my son," Vernon tries to explain, he suddenly realises just what he said.

"Your son? That's even worse!" and he booms out laughter, it echoing around the ruins.

"They fit the description," the first soldier says.

"Phabian is gonna be so pleased with us," The first soldier says.

Rulf gets some rope from his horse and ties both Vernon and Bain together back to back.

"What do you want with us?" Vernon asks.

"You'll find out seen enough when Phabian get's here," Rulf replies.

"Who's Phabian?"

Rulf cracks Vernon on head with the butt of his crossbow, "Shut up, we'll ask the questions."

"The boy is really cute," the first soldier says, "Soltan may promote us for finding such a pretty thing."

"You're kidding aren't you? We wont get any credit for this," Rulf replies.

"Well if we ain't gonna get anything out of it I think I'll just help myself before we hand them over," the first soldier says walking up to Blain and unfastening his battle pants. Bain shivers.

"Leave him alone you bastard!" Vernon Shouts.

The soldier swipes him across his face causing his nose to bleed.

"Shut up you pervert!"

'Look who's talking,' he thinks.

"We're forgetting something," Rulf pipes in, "we're supposed to be looking for a boy."

"We found one," the first soldier says.

"Duh! Does he look short with dark hair? Fucking hell Gritch you can be so dense at times."

Vernon realises they are talking about Rafael.

"Where is he pervert?" Rulf asks Vernon.

"I don't know who you mean?"

"Don't fucking lie to me!" And whacks Vernon across the head with the Butt of his crossbow causing a deep cut on his forehead. Vernon keeps quiet.

"Untie them then tie them to those trees." Rulf points to 2 trees near where the soldiers have tied their horses. Gritch unties them both then Rulf takes Vernon and ties him to one tree his back facing out while Gritch takes Bain and ties him to another his front facing out. Bain is wondering why Rafael doesn't do anything, surely he has some powers to help, he is enchanted after all.

Rulf takes a bullwhip from his horse, Vernon can't see but Bain can.

"Leave my father alone!" he shouts.

CRACK!

Searing pain rushes across Vernon's back, he stifles his scream.

CRACK!

This time Vernon can't stifle it and his scream echoes around the forest. Bain can't watch and looks away, tears are swelling in his eyes as he hears his father screaming. Gritch is now kneeling in front of Bain and is slobbering over his balls and cock. Bain looks down in disgust at this hideous man, teeth missing, unshaven and festering boils covering his face, he hopes dearly that he hasn't got anything contagious.

"Tell me you piece of shit!" Where is the boy?

Bain's tears are flowing heavily now, he so desperately wants to say what he knows about Rafael to save his father but he knew that would betray his friendship, Rafael is the first true friend he has ever had.

Gritch is trying his best to get Bain erect but he is far too upset and repulsed for his cock to get hard.

"Gritch! What the fuck are you doing?" Rulf shouts.

"I just thought I'de..."

"leave the boy alone, I'm getting nowhere with this one, the other boy must be nearby, go and look for him." Rulf orders.

"Since when are you my superior?" Gritch argues.

"Just fucking do it or I'll tell Soltan you messed with his new toy."

"You can be such a cunt at times," Gritch complains then walks off.

Rulf grabs Vernon by the hair and pulls his head back. "You can't protect him you know, sooner or later we'll find him." He smashes Vernon's head into the tree. "I'll be back to finish you off later," he threatens.

Rulf walks off and Joins Gritch to look for the other boy. Bain looks round at his father, what he sees shocks him. Vernon's back and ass is covered in deep cuts and blood is oozing out of them, he is delirious with pain. Bain starts sobbing.

"Oh father, what have they done?" he sobs.

"It didn't hurt that much," Vernon croaks lying.

Suddenly the ropes holding Bain slacken and he is free.

"Rafael! Where have you been?" Bain asks as he materialises in front of him. Rafael lifts a finger to his lips then pushes him Vernon.

Bain wipes the tears from his eyes then unties his father while Rafael unties the soldiers horses and brings them over. 

"Steal their horses? What brilliant idea! But what about ours?" Bain looks to where they had been tied but they where nowhere to be seen. He looks back at Rafael and he taps his nose. Bain smiles.

Once Vernon is untied he collapses to the ground, he is in too much shock and pain to stand let alone walk. Bain helps his father up onto a horse and Rafael climbs up in front taking reigns.

"Our clothes! The map!" Bain is about to run over to where they shed them when he saw the soldiers heading back, "Crap, no time."

"I told you it was a bad idea to sleep naked," Vernon croaks leaning against Rafael's back.

Blain mounts the other horse and they gallop off into the night.

"Fuck they're gone!" Rulf shouts.

"And so are our fucking horses!" Gritch adds, "Why didn't you stay with them?"

"I didn't think they.."

"Fucks sake Rulf, you call me dumb? Phabian is going to have our heads for this."



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 07



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 7 - Sanctuary

They ride hard for an hour, trying to get as much distance as possible between them and the soldiers. Bain is grateful for the clear night, the moon illuminating the track ahead. The trail is climbing now as they are heading up hill.

"Rafael! We need to stop!" Bain shouts.

Rafael pulls on the reigns stopping his horse, Bain canters up beside him.

"The horses are tired, it's not a good idea to push them any harder," Bain says, Rafael nods his head in agreement. "We need to find somewhere to rest, somewhere quiet."

Bain looks at his father, the cut's are deep, he's going to be scared for life if they heal.

"Father are you ok?" Bain asks. Vernon mumbles something indistinguishable. Bain places his hand on his forehead, it's hot.

"Crap I think he's getting a fever, we need to treat his wounds quickly," Bain says, Rafael nods in agreement.

"Where are we? How we going to find our way without the map?" He despairs.

Rafael reaches into the a satchel on his horse and pulls out the map.

"What! You rescued the map but not our clothes?"

Rafael just shrugs his shoulders.

"Typical!"

Bain looks around, everything is quiet, just the sound of a few night creatures in the trees. 

"I think we should probably get off the main trail," he says.

Rafael points to a small path leading off to the left.

The boy's dismount and lead the horses down it. Bain is struggling walking bare foot over the stones and shingle.

"Ow! Ah! Fuck! Ow!" he shouts as he dances along the path. Rafael has no such problem having spent all his life naked the souls of his feet are hard and he walks like he's walking on grass. Bain steps on a large sharp rock and loses his footing, he falls to the left of the path. The ground here slopes away and Bain finds himself tumbling down the slope through bramble, he cries out as the bramble scratches his skin. He hears a splash and he finds himself on his back in a small stagnant pool of water, it smells foul.

"Awww fuck!" he cries. He looks up and see's Rafael silently laughing holding is belly, "Hey it's not fucking funny," Bain say failing to see the humour in his predicament.

He clambers back up the bank and stands next to Rafael who quickly grabs his nose.

"Yeah I know it stinks."

They walk a little further and come across a shack nestled in among the trees, there is a light inside.

"Do you think they will help us?" Bain asks, Rafael shrugs his shoulders then grabs Bains arm pushing him toward the shack. "Ok, here goes."

They tie the horses and Bain knocks on the door. He hears hushed voices coming from within then some banging, suddenly the door opens and standing before him is a very old man. His face is wrinkled and weathered, his eyes have that look of someone that laughed a lot throughout his life burning it's imprint in the face. He beard is long and straggly and his hair white and thin. He wears a long robe that covers his haunched body down to the ground, in his hand he holds a crook to help him to walk.

The old mans eyes widen when he see's two beautiful young naked boy's standing before him.

"Oh my," he says, he thinks he just died and is in heaven.

"We need your help, my father is injured and we need to treat his wounds," 

The old man looks round the door and sees another naked body slumped on the back of the horse.

"Oh my goodness!" he says alarmed, "Bring him inside quick!"

The boy's help Vernon off the horse and with his arms over each of their shoulders the help him into the shack.

It's bigger than the shack Bain had grown up in but not much different inside. There are no beds in this room, it's furnished with two large chairs either side of the stone fireplace, a large table and a cooking area.

"Take him through there," the old man points to a door with his crook.

The boy's help Vernon into the other room, it's smaller than the last room and has a large double bed at it's centre. The boys place Vernon on the bed.

"What happened?" the old man asks.

"We was attacked."

"Who by?"

"Soldiers of Soltan."

The old man stiffens up.

"You can't stay here! Please leave," he shouts.

"Please sir, we have no-one else to turn to, we need to get to Aljeron," Bain begs.

"What's so important that you have to get to Aljeron?" the old man asks raising an eyebrow.

Bain hesitates, Rafael takes hold of Bain's hand and nods.

"Rafael here is Aljeron's son."

"Oh my!" The old man says.

"We have been charged with taking him to Aljeron, if he doesn't get there the whole kingdom will be claimed by Soltan." Bain explains.

"Oh my goodness," the old man pauses for a while. "No, I can't have Soltan's men snooping round here, it's too risky, please leave."

The boys hang their heads, "as you wish."

They help Vernon off the bed and start heading for the door when the rug below them starts moving, they look down and step back. Suddenly the rug flies up and a trap door opens, from it climbs a skinny young boy. He looks to be about 14, skinny, around 5'2" and is dressed in a sack cloth with rope tied around his waist, it stops just below his groin and Bain can just see the head of his cock hanging below. His hair is strawberry blond and his has the cutest face Bain has ever seen.

"No Gramps, we have to help them!" the boy shouts.

"Kian! I told you to stay down there no matter what!" the old man scolds him.

"But Gramps, they seem like good people," the boy turns round to look at them, noticing that they are naked he blushes a bright crimson. "Please Gramps, don't kick them out, it wouldn't be right."

"This is my grandson, he's the reason why I don't want Soltan's men anywhere near hear," the old man says.

"I don't understand," Bain says.

"Kian has a twin brother, Kalen. Two years ago he was kidnapped by Soltan's men and delivered to Soltan. Somehow Soltan learned about Kian and put a bounty on his head saying he wanted both boys. We've been hiding from him ever since."

"Where is Kalen now?" Bain asks.

"We're not sure but last we heard he'd be taken to Holberton, there's a fortress there and we believe he's in one of the dungeons," the old man says.

Bain looks at Rafael then back at the old man, "We're heading that way, I'm not sure how yet but if we can help we will."

"I told you they are good people," Kian says looking at his grandfather.

The old man takes a deep breath, "Ok, we'll help you but only if you help us."

"We'll do our best sir," Bain replies as they place Vernon back on the bed.

"Call me Theol," says the old man, "Kian go and hide their horses."

The boy rushes out the room and out the shack.

"What happened to his parents?" Bain asks.

"They was killed by Soltan's men 15 years ago, I've been bringing the boys up ever since."

"Wait 15 years ago, but Kian only looks about 14."

"He's 18, it runs in the family I guess, I'm 110 and actually his great grandfather."

"Wow! You look great, er I mean for your age," Bain says.

"Oh my what is he doing?" Theol asks. Rafael is now standing at the foot of the bed, Vernon is on his back with his head right by Rafael's groin. Rafael places his cock on Vernon's face then places his hands either side of Vernon's head.

"I'm not sure," Bain says.

Rafael closes his eyes and soon little sparks of electricity emanate from his fingers. Theol and Bain watch in amazement as Rafael's and Vernon's cock expands to full erection. Rafael's body stiffens and his cock seems to get even harder, his body starts shaking and becomes covered in sweat. Suddenly he lurches and his and Vernon's cock erupts, Rafael's cum showers down on Vernon after flying a good 3 feet in the air. 

"Oh my goodness! Never in all my years," Theol says.

Bain looks lustfully at both his father and Rafael cumming wishing he was on the receiving end. As Rafael's orgasm subsides he collapses on the floor, Bain rushes to him lifts him up and places him on the bed next to Vernon. He looks at his father and turns him on to his side to examine his wounds, they gone.

"I knew it!" Theol says, "that boy is enchanted!"

Bain looks at him,

"I had guessed that Aljeron was a sorcerer, he was reigning when I was a boy and for someone to live as old as he has he must be one," Theol reasons.

"He is and he's dying, we have to get Rafael to him so he can transfer his powers, Rafael will then be the new King."

"This is all a bit much for me, I must go and rest my bones, I will send Kian in with some hot water so you can get cleaned up," and with that he walks out the room.

Bain sits on the bed looking at his cum soaked father, he dips his finger in and tastes it, he really does like the taste of cum. He looks at the door and back at the cum, it really would be a shame to waste it by wiping it off so he bends down and starts licking, the taste is divine. Soon his is lapping like a thirst crazed dog, licking every square inch of his father's torso. Eventually it's all gone, every little drop is now in his stomach, he savours the taste in his mouth, his cock now fully erect and fit to bursting. He looks up and see's Kian in the doorway holding a bowl of water, both boys blush. Kian's clothing is steadily rising and Bain can see the head of Kian's cock as it lifts up his sack cloth, he obviously was turned on by what Bain was doing. Bain is amazed at it's size, a very big 8" not as big as his but on this small frame of a boy it looks huge. Kian's aware his cock is now fully exposed buy he can't do anything about it as he has his hands full.

"I-I-I bought some h-h-hot water," Kian stutters.

"Thanks," Bain say's looking at the floor. 

Kian walks in and places it at Bains feet, he can't take his eyes of the huge cock sticking out from Bains groin. He has never seen another boy's cock before apart from his own and his brothers and never one so huge as this. His own cock is now fully erect and pointing directly up, the sack cloth gown not covering any of it as it has gathered a the base of this cock, he tries to pull it forward to cover his embarrassment but it just slides back, he really has outgrown this piece of rag. Bain looks at it lustfully, it's beautiful, uncut and tapers back to a thick base where a large pair of tight smooth testicles sit. Bain has never seen a foreskin before.

"Er, I'll leave you to it," Kian say's and walks out all the time looking at Bain's cock, his cock wobbling as he walks.

Bain stands up and starts to wash of the mud from his body, his cock still fully erect and aching, he needs release but it wouldn't be right to jack off in a strangers house. He is almost finished when Kian walks back in holding a bottle and some wadding in one hand, his other holding his erection under the sack cloth.

"I saw you have some scratches so I bought some ointment, you don't want to get an infection," he explains.

"Thank you."

Kian hands the ointment and wadding to Bain and just stands there watching as he treats the scratches on his body. Bain keeps looking over at him, Kian can't take his eyes of Bain's enormous cock.

Bain looks over his shoulder, he can feel scratches on his back but he can't quite reach.

"Here let me," Kian offers.

Bain hands the ointment and wadding to Kian and turns round. Kian lets go of his cock and it springs free becoming fully exposed once more. He treats the wounds on his back and looks down he has some on his ass.

"Erm you have some on your, er, um, bum. Do you want me to, you know, er," he tries to say.

"Er yeah ok," Bain replies and bends over to give Kian better access.

Kian kneels down and is now staring at Bain's rosebud, his heart is racing as he dabs the ointment on the scratches on Bain's cheeks. There is a scratch just above Bain's opening and one below that runs down his perineum stopping just short of his testicles. Kian wipes the wadding over the top scratch and down to the other passing over Bain's anus. Bain gasps.

"Sorry did that sting?" Kian apologies.

"No, it actually felt nice," Bain explains.

Kian runs the wadding over it again making sure the scratches are covered and Bain gasps again.

"All done," Kian says reluctantly.

Bain stands up and turns around, his cock slaps Kian in the face. Kian pulls back and Bains cock comes to rest just in front of his face.

"Oh! Er sorry," Bain apologises blushing profusely.

Kain blushes too, "It's ok, it didn't hurt."

Kain stands up but doesn't attempt to hide his erection this time. This is too much for Bain and he shoots his hand out and cups the boy's balls.

Kian gasps and pushes his groin forward, "Oh fuck! Urrrrrggghh!" His cock erupts spurting ropes of cum over Bain.

"Oh!" Bain is completely surprised by this, the boy puts his hands on Bains shoulders to steady himself as his legs tremble from the force of his orgasm.

Kian pants heavily as his orgasm ends, he suddenly looks close to tears, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I couldn't help it." His eyes start to water.

"Fuck Kian, don't cry, it's ok, I loved it. In fact I'd love to make you do it again, I guess you was just a little too excited." Bain says trying to calm him down.

"Yeah? I guess I was a bit worked up, I've never seen such a big dick before."

Bian blushes, "er thanks."

Kian wraps his fingers round Bains huge cock, his fingers not quite reaching all the way round. All the time looking at Bain for approval. Bain groans at the boy's delicate touch.

"Oh that feels nice," he says. Kian smiles and starts to wank Bain.

Bain is really worked up now, he looks at Kian, his cock is still rock hard. Bain pulls on the string around Kians waist and it falls away, he then leans over and pulls up the sack cloth, Kian gets the message and soon it is discarded on the floor. Kian is now naked and Bain looks at this short skinny boy, his cock looking out of proportion with the rest of his body. Bain takes hold of his cock and wanks him at the same pace as Kian is wanking him.

Both boys stand there wanking each other unaware that they are being watched. At the door just out of sight of them is the old man Theol, he is watching as his great grandson is introduced to the wonders of sex. It brings a tear to his eyes and he remembers his first experience with another boy, oh how he wished to be young again.

Soon Bain is panting hard, Kian can tell he is close to cumming as his cock seems to have gotten bigger. He speeds up a little, he so wants to see another boy cum. To his surprise he feels another orgasm building up in himself and soon both boys are on the verge of cumming.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Bain announces.

"Oh yeah, so am I!" Kain replies.

"Get ready Kain, here I cuuummmm ggnnnnnppppphhh!" Bain erupts a massive bolt of cum that shoots a good five feet in the air.

"Oh wow! Yeah urrrrrggghhhhh! I'm cuuuummmmiiinnnggg!" shouts Kian and he too erupts another load. Both boys are shooting their loads over each other and the orgasm seems to go on for ever. Soon however they are spent and covered in each others cum.

"Oh that was awesome!" Kian beams.

"Yeah I enjoyed that too," replies Bain.

"So did I," another voice says, 

Bain looks round startled and sees his father is awake.

"Father you're ok," he says jumping on the bed next to him.

"Where are we?" Vernon asks.

"These good people are helping us," he goes on to explain what happened and introduces Kian.

"Bain he doesn't look old enough." Vernon says.

"I'm 18 sir," Kian pipes in still naked but covering his cock.

Just then Theol walks in the room,

"Kian, I've made some broth, be a good boy and dish it out for everyone," he says.

"Yes gramps," Kian says and he bends down to pick up his gown.

"Oh don't worry about getting dressed, everyone else is naked no reason why you shouldn't stay that way. Besides I haven't had this much eye candy for god knows how long." Theol says smirking.

"Yes gramps," Kian replies, his still erect cock bouncing as he walks.

"Thank you for being so gentle with him, he's such a sensitive soul," Theo says to Bain.

Bain blushes again realising the old man knew what they was doing.

"He's nice, I like him," Bain replies.

"I'm glad to see you've recovered nicely," Theol says to Vernon, "The names Theol."

"Vernon, thank you so much for your help, we realty would have been in serious trouble without it," Vernon replies. "I must apologise for our lack of clothing, you see we..."

"No need to explain, like I said before, I haven't seen this much naked flesh since I was a teen. Believe me you're making an old man very happy." Theol butts in.

"I don't suppose you have any clothes we can borrow?" Vernon asks.

"I'm afraid not, we've been on the run for so long now we only have what we are wearing," Theol replies.

"How do you manage to keep running at your age?" Vernon asks.

"It's not easy, to be honest I don't think I can do it for much longer."

Kian reruns with a two large bowls of broth and some bread.

"We only have two bowls so we'll have to share." he explains.

"Vernon I would like to talk with you when you have finished," Theol says then hobbles back into the other room.

As soon as they have finished eating Vernon joins Theol in the other room, he sees him sitting in a large chair by the fire, so he sits in the chair opposite. The fire is burning well and Vernon basks in the warmth on his naked body.

In the other room Rafael, now awake, has jumped on Bain and is tickling him. Bain is laughing hard, Kian is laughing too watching the antics. Bain flips Rafael off him with one quick movement.

"Kian give me a hand, I think he needs a taste of his own medicine," Bain requests.

Kian jumps on the bed and grabs Rafael's feet while Bain garbs his arms. Bain tickles Rafael's sides and the boy bucks about, Kian has trouble holding his legs so he moves up and sits on them and joins in by tickling the insides of his thighs. Both the boys are giggling as they torture Rafael, if he could make a sound you would hear him screaming with laughter. Then Bain looks up.

"Right Kian's turn," he says.

"What? No!" but it's too late as Bain and Rafael quickly have him pinned to the bed. Kian is laughing so hard it hurts, he hasn't had so much fun since before his brother was taken.

"Ahh, what a beautiful sound," Theol says, "I haven't heard Kian laugh like that for such a long time."

"You wanted to talk to me?" Vernon presses.

"Yes, like I said before I'm a very old man now and I can't keep running from Soltan anymore."

"What are you trying to say?"

"I would like you take Kian with you. Soltans men don't reach as far as Barthem City, he would be much safer there."

Vernon wasn't surprised by this request, he was in fact expecting it.

"Why haven't you taken him there?"

"Believe me I've tried but there is an outpost at the mountain pass manned by Soltan's men, I haven't figured a way past it. I though seeing as you was taking Rafael there you would know of an alternative route."

"Well we do have a map."

"May I see it?" Theol asks.

Vernon heads back to the bedroom and picks up the map noticing that Rafael and Kian are now ganging up on Bain trying to pin him down but he's much stronger. He heads back to the chair and hands the map to Theol. The old man opens it up examines it then holds it in front of the fire. Vernon is about to grab it off him thinking he's trying to burn it.

"Ah yes look," Theol says pointing to the map, "there at the end off the eccle forest."

Vernon looks at the map, slowly appearing is a dotted line passing through the mountains and the words secret passage.




The Enchanted Boy Ch. 08



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 8 – The good, the bad and the ugly

Phabian is not pleased, "YOU WHAT! YOU LOST THEM?!" He bellows.

They are standing outside the shack where Phabian has caught up with them.

"Er yes sir," Rulf whimpers.

"But we did track them here," Gritch says.

"Wait a minute, this isn't your horse," Phabian says, he looks at the other horse, "neither is this one, where did you get them? And where are your horses?"

"Er, um, well.." Rulf stalls.

"They stole them sir," Gritch says.

"WHAT!" Phabian's voice booms around the forest, "How on earth did they manage to steal your horses? Never mind I don't want to know.

Phabian walks in the shack and sees the old man on the floor.

"I recognise him, he's the grandfather of the twin that Soltan's been trying to find, is the boy not here?"

"No sir, but the others had definitely been there, he was obviously helping them," Rulf says.

"How did he die?" Phabian asks.

"Er he fell and broke his neck," Rulf lies.

"You mean more like you helped him fall," Phabian says. Gritch and Rulf cringe at Phabian's perceptiveness.

Phabian looks around the shack, he sees the small sack cloth garment and picks it up. Next to him it's tiny, this clothing only looks big enough to fit a ten year old, what would Soltan want with someone so young? He knows that the boy's brother is being held at fort Holberton and decides to pay a visit.

"You two are useless, you are to accompany me to Fort Holberton where I'm placing you on guard duty. Let's see if you can't fuck this one up!" Gritch and Rulf hang their heads in shame.

"So much for a promotion," Gritch whispers to Rulf as Phabian walks out the shack.

* * *

Dawn is breaking as Sherif Carter rides along the main trail. With him is a young cadet by the name Will, a name he hated with a vengeance as his nick name at school was Will the village idiot. He is slim but that's as far as any attractiveness goes, his face is spotty, his lower jaw is receding and his top teeth protrude a little. His eyes have a sadness to them that betrays the horrible life he's had to now, his hair scruffy but short and ginger. His low self esteem is second to none, he has no friends and has never really interacted with anyone. The only good feature he has is his cock, a whopping 10 ½ inches, however no one has ever seen it except himself and at the age of 21 he is still a virgin.

Sherif Carter has only taken him on as a favour to his father who is a very good friend. All Will would do is mope around all day not wanting to do anything so his father had had enough and wanted him out of his hair.

It was all Sherif Carter could do just to tolerate the boy, he had absolutely no common sense and was useless at doing anything, including making a brew. He was reluctant to bring Will with him but back at base there is only three of them in total, him, Will and the Deputy and he knew he couldn't leave Will in charge back there.

"What's wrong with you boy? You're fidgeting around as though you've got crabs or something, have you?" Carter asks.

"No sir, it's just that I'm a bit sore," he replies.

"Sore? We've only been riding a day and your sore already?"

"Yes sir, sorry sir."

Sherif Carter pulls up his horse and Will stops along side.

"Lets take a look," Carter says as he dismounts.

"Sorry sir?" Will looks at him puzzled.

"Come one, we haven't got all day," Carter says sounding impatient.

Will dismounts not sure what the Sherif wants him to do.

"Well drop your britches then," he orders.

"Sir?" Will's heart begins to race.

Now Will always knew he is attracted to men, in fact he has a huge crush on the Sheriff and now suddenly he want's him to drop his britches. Will hesitates his cock suddenly very erect.

"You're not shy are you?" Sherif Carter goads him.

In fact he is very shy but he turns round and lowers his britches but not very far, Carter get's impatient and grabbing the britches pulls them down hard and they end up round Will's ankles. Suddenly he feels very exposed, his cock sticking out in front of him but not in view of Carter.

"Bend over," Carter orders.

Will bends forward. The sherif can see his pert round ass and his exposed virgin bud leading down to his tight scrotum. Will is trembling with excitement, his cock is aching it's so hard. He is wondering if this is it, if at long last he is going to lose his cherry, something he's dreamt about for so long.

"It's a little red but I think you'll live," Carter says and slaps the boy hard on the ass causing him to yelp. He stands up and fetches something from his horse, Will stands up and looks back at him.

"Here use this," Carter hands him a jar, "It'll help sooth it. Oh and do something about your boner while your at it, before you poke someones eye out with it."

Will turns a bright shade of red, he can't believe Sheriff Carter just said that, he does need to cum now and wishes that Sheriff Carter would help him, he starts stroking his cock.

"Not here! Go behind a tree or something!" Carter complains.

Will colours up again, and hobbles towards the trees not thinking to pull his britches up so he can walk easier. Carter tut's and rolls his eyes then walks round to his steed and checks the straps. Will moves behind a tree out of sight of Carter, he can't believe that the guy he has a major crush on just saw him naked from the waist down. He pumps his cock imagining it is Carters hands wanking him. It only takes 10 or 12 strokes and he is blasting his cum onto the ground. Once spent he bends over and applies the cream to his ass.

Carter hears the sounds of hoofs in the distance and looks down the trail. He can see a bunch of soldiers appear from out of the trees onto the trail then ride off away from them.

'Interesting,' he thinks.

Will appears from the trees.

"Better?" Carter asks. The boy nods.

They mount their horses and head off to where he saw the soldiers appear. There he finds a smaller trial and decides this needs investigating. They dismount and lead their horses down the trail, at the end they find the shack. They tie up the horses and head inside, there is a faint glow from the fire. Will stumbles on something and goes crashing to the floor, he looks back at what tripped him straight into the face of the old man, he jumps up screaming with fright.

"What the fuck!" Carter shouts running over.

He's sees the old man on the floor and checks him.

"He's dead," Carter says. Will panics.

"Aw fuck! I'm sorry, it was an accident, honest!" he blurts.

"You didn't kill him you idiot, he was already dead, about 6 hours at my guess."

Will breathes a sigh of relief, he stills feel very apprehensive though as this is the first dead body he's ever seen.

"How did he die?" Will asks.

"Not sure, looks like he fell," Carter examines further, "Ah, he's got a broken neck."

"Is it murder?"

"Maybe, could be just an accident though."

Carter stands up and looks around the shack, he finds the empty bowls of broth and the traces of blood on the bedding.

"I think this old man definitely has had visitors," he says, "come we need to go."

Carter heads for the door.

"What about the body, shouldn't we bury him or something?" Will asks.

Carter looks at him, "We really haven't got the time if we are to catch up with them."

Will squats down and looks at the old man, it seems to Carter that this boy has a lot of compassion in him, not such a good trait in his book.

"Look we'll call back here when we return and bury him then, ok?" Carter says.

Will stands up and nods.

They mount their horses and are soon riding off as the morning sun breaks over the horizon.



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 09



This is a fantasy story set in a fictitious land and in a time of medieval sorcery. All characters depicted are 18+. Although this story is in a time where safe sex is not heard of I would always recommend the practise of safe sex. 

CHAPTER 9 – Not everything on sale is a bargain.

The sun has been up for a couple of hours now and even though the trees offer some shelter Vernon can still feel it burning his skin.

"We need to find some form of clothing before we get sunstroke," he says.

Kian is in front of Vernon and is lying against the horses mane fast asleep having cried for most of the journey, Vernon has his arm round his waist to stop him from falling and has proved rather testing for him as the boy's bare ass is rubbing up against his cock from the movement of the horse as it canters. Vernon is trying his best to ignore it but it's extremely erotic, he looks down and see his cock slipping up and down the crack of the boy's ass. Bain has noticed his fathers predicament and is watching closely, Vernon is breathing heavily now and his cock suddenly gets a little bigger.

"Father are you ok you look your about to..." Suddenly Vernon let's out a long groan and his cock erupts shooting a volley of cum over Kian's back, "..cum."

Bains cock is instantly hard as he watches his father blow his load, Rafael claps his hands applauding the show.

"Oh wow!" Bain says.

"Ah fuck! Damn it!" Vernon curses, "we could do with more horses too if this is going to keep happening."

Kian opens his eyes and yawns, "what can I feel on my back?" he asks.

Bain laughs, "you just made my father cum all over you."

"Aww, and I missed it?" He looks at Bain's hard bouncing cock, "I can make you cum too if you want?" He says smiling.

"Ha ha, maybe later little fella," Bain chuckles. Rafael looks over Bain's shoulder to see then gives Bain's cock a playful tug.

Kian sits up.

"No Kian don't," Vernon says but it's too late, Kian's back presses against Vernon's chest and stomach and smears the cum between them.

"Oops, sorry," he says blushing.

"Looks like someone else needs to unload," Bain laughs pointing at Kian's erection.

Kian blushes again

"Bain look up ahead," Vernon says. A few hundred yards down the trail is a clearing and in it is a wagon covered in all sorts of trinkets and goods and a pair of large horses shackled to the front. "This looks hopeful."

They pull next to the wagon, "Hello is anyone home?" Vernon calls out.

Suddenly a head pops out the back.

"Oh my goodness, have I just died and gone to heaven?" a middle aged man steps down from the back of the wagon wearing a bright blue silk shirt and white silk pants. "Why I have never seen such an apparition as this, three naked men all come to visit little old me, and I must say boys brandishing gifts like that are welcome anytime," he says walking up in between the horses and stroking both Bain's and Kian's thighs.

Bain and Kian both quickly try cover up their erections. Bain then realises he said three men yet he can still feel Rafaels arms wrapped around him, he looks behind and sees nothing.

He stands with his hand on his hips, a balding man with a fat nose and crooked teeth. He has a pot belly that hangs over the waist of his pants and he acts extremely effeminate.

"Lucent at your service gentlemen," and he holds out his hand.

Vernon shakes it, "Can you help us, we was attacked and in the process lost our clothing, do you have any we can have?" Vernon asks.

"Have?" Lucent says sounding surprised, "why I don't normally give things away."

"We don't have any means of paying you I'm afraid," Vernon adds.

"Well I'm sure we can come to some sort of arrangement." he says with a smirk on his face.

Vernon is cringing certain Lucent means sex.

"What do you have in mind?" Vernon asks.

Lucent starts stroking the boy's legs again, "Well I haven't had my breakfast yet this morning."

"You want us to cook for you?" Kian asks naively.

"Oh no sweetheart, but I do want you to feed me," he says wryly moving his hand right up to the top of Kian's thigh. Despite the creepiness of the man Kian quite likes the touch of his hand.

"He want's to suck your cock," Bain explains.

"Oh that's such a crude way of putting it, and not just his sweety," he says moving his hand higher up Bain's thigh.

"Ok, if it means we get some clothes I'll let you suck me off," Bain says.

"Bain no," Vernon complains.

"It's ok father, it's like you say we need clothes."

"Oh not just you sweety but your little friend too,"

Kian swallows hard, "Ok, if Bain is prepared to do it, I will too."

"Are you sure? You don't have to do this you know," Vernon says.

"Yeah, I'm sure."

They all dismount and Lucent immediately gets on his knees in front of Kian and licks his cock. Kian closes his eyes not wanting to watch. Lucent then sucks in the boy's cock and slides straight down to his pubes, Kian can feel his cock slip down the mans throat. It only takes 5 strokes and Kian is shaking as his orgasm races through his body.

"Arrrghh I'm cumming!" he shouts and he promptly explodes in the mans mouth.

Lucent swallows hungrily, drinking every drop.

He then pulls off, "Aww so soon?"

"Sorry," Kian blushes, "It's only my second blow job."

"Are you still a virgin sweety?" he asks. Kian nods his head, "oh that's so precious."

Lucent turns to Bain, "Your turn my dear, the best for last."

Lucent looks at Bain's huge cock, "my that is a work of art," he says, then licks it's head.

He then proceeds to swallow Bain's monster, but he can't get it quite all the way in, no matter how hard he tries. However Bain is quite surprised at how good it feels, and knows that this man will definitely bring him to orgasm. Lucent takes long deep strokes and Vernon pops another boner just watching his sons massive cock slip down this mans throat. He notices that Lucent has now taken his own cock out and is pumping it vigorously, he smiles at it's pathetic 4 inches.

Before long Bain's legs are shaking and his orgasm is fast approaching.

"Arrgh fuck! I'm gonna cum. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Lucent starts pumping his own cock harder. "URRRGHH! HERE I CUUUUMMMMMMM!"

Bain's legs almost collapse as he blasts a huge amount of cum into the mans mouth, there is so much that some is dribbling out the corners. Lucent grunts and his own little cock spits out a small glob of cum. Soon they are spent and Lucent pulls off.

"Mmmmm, best breakfast I ever had," he says licking his lips.

He get's up and adjusts his clothing.

"Why don't you gentlemen follow me I'm sure I have something in the back of my wagon that will suit you nicely," he says as he walks up to the back of the wagon.

They all climb in, it is indeed filled with various goods, some of it clothing. They start to look through the garments when they hear a loud clang. Looking back they see steel bars covering the door. Lucent cackles loudly.

"Aww Fuck!" Vernon shouts, "Hey what are you doing?"

"You won't believe what I can get for your two boys, especially the virgin, Soltan is paying handsomely for boy's like that," he says as he ties their horses to the back of his wagon, "These fine steeds should get a pretty penny too, as for you, well, we'll have to see."

"You piece of shit, wait till I get hold of you!" Vernon shouts. He looks back at the boy's, Kian is trembling with fear, Bain sees this and immediately wraps his arms around him to comfort him.

"Where's Rafael?" Vernon whispers. Bain shrugs his shoulders.

As the wagon starts to move Vernon says, "I can see why Sheerkan said don't trust anyone now."

Suddenly they hear screams coming from up front.

Bain smiles, "Good old Rafael."

They look out the window and see Lucent running away from the wagon and various items off the wagon being flung at him.

"You're cursed, all of you, you've cursed my wagon!" he screams running down the trail like a scared little girl.

They hear scrambling on the roof then the steel doors open, Vernon climbs out and looks at Lucent down the trail, he's stopped and is out of breath. Vernon then smiles.

"Rafael, grab a pan and stay invisible, I'm going to give that little shit a taste of his own medicine," he says.

Vernon grabs some rope off the wagon and he and Rafael, well a pan flying magically through the air chase after Lucent. Lucent tries to run but Vernon soon catches him, he drops to the ground cowering from the pan that is hovering over his head threatening to smash him. Vernon pulls him to his feet and leads him back to the wagon.

"Ok now strip!" Vernon orders.

"What! No!" Lucent cries. The pan starts to come down and he cowers, "Ok, ok!"

Soon the pathetic man is naked and Vernon is tying him to a tree. They boy's laugh at his pathetic 2" nugget of a cock.

"Please don't leave me here like this!" He begs.

"No father wait, if the soldiers discover him, he'll tell them everything. Is it not best to have him with us?" Bain suggests.

Vernon thinks for a moment, "You're right, help me get him on the horse."

They tie Lucent to the horse and gag him with some silk ties.

Lucent is suddenly puzzled by the appearance of another boy, he wonders where on earth he could have come from.

They all dig out some clothes and with the exception of Rafael are soon dressed.

Kian comes out the back of the wagon holding a pot and a brush, "body paint," he says.

Vernon gets a wicked grin across his face.

"Father?" Bain looks at him puzzled.

The sun is burning hot now as the wagon pulls away down the trail, the boys in the back, Vernon up front driving. Lucent is on one of the horses behind, tied up stark naked and on his front and back written in body paint is the words "CHEAT".



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 10



Thanks for all the comments. Please remember this is purely a fantasy story, I write about things that get me excited and I'm glad to see it excites my readers too.



***

Later that afternoon the sky had become overcast, Lucent was grateful for the change in the weather as his skin was starting to burn but that was the least of his problems. They had been traveling for several hours now, he was tired and very very saddle sore. 

Most of the morning the boy's caught up on sleep and Bain would take turns driving to let his father get some rest but now everyone was awake and in high spirits.

The door on the wagon is split and the boys had the top half open. They would tease Lucent from it, making faces, mooning him, even hanging their cocks out. At one point Bain and Kian pretended to fuck.

"What's it feel like to be fucked?" Kian asked when they finished pretending.

"Wonderful," Bain replied.

"I'd like to try it sometime," Kian says.

Rafael puts his arms round Kian and kisses him tenderly, Bain smiles and says "I think Raf want's first dibs. Ooh look the cheat's got a boner." All the boys laugh and Lucent curses them through his gag. The major problem that Lucent has is that he needs to pee badly and he can't hold it in any longer, he lets go and a stream of piss flows like a fountain out of his little hard cock.

"EEWWW!" The boys shout simultaneously then roll around the wagon is fits of hysterical laughter.

"Bain can you come up front," Vernon requests.

Bain climbs through the opening in the front of the wagon and sits next to his father still laughing hard.

"What's so funny?" Vernon asks.

"The cheat just pissed himself," Bain laughs, he then looks up, "Woah! What a view!"

They had finally come to the edge of the forest and are now looking out over a vast plain. Right in the middle is a large city, Bain guesses correctly that it's Holberton. To the west is a large river and directly south is a large mountain range.

"Look over there, that must be the fort where they're holding Kalen," Vernon says pointing to a small castle on the east bank of the river.

"What's your plan?" Bain asks.

"Plan? You think I have a plan?"

"Well yeah, I sorta did," Bain replies.

Vernon snorts, "I kinda do actually."

"Oh cool! What is it?"

"Give Raf and Kian a shout, they need to hear it too."

Bain calls the boys to the opening.

"Well firstly we need to lose this wagon our passenger and the horses. We'll lock Lucent in his own trap and hide the wagon and horses outside the city, there's enough food and water for him to survive a couple of weeks should no one find him. Kian can you look in the back and see if you can find tunics with hoods? Oh and get me some water."

Kian disappears then almost immediately comes back and hands Vernon a small jug of water, "There's several," he says.

"Good, we're going to need to blend in," Vernon says. He looks up at the sky, "it looks like rain,

Vernon takes a sips his water.

"Rafael, can you wear some clothes just this once?" He asks.

Rafael shakes his head.

"But we need you to blend in," Vernon explains.

Rafael taps Vernon's shoulder then vanishes. Vernon then flings the water to where Rafael was. Suddenly they are able to see Rafael's face, it looks like glass because of the water, and he looks in shock.

"We can see you now," Vernon says, the other boys laugh and Rafael reappears looking annoyed. "It's going to rain, you will stick out like a sore thumb."

"Fathers right," Bain says.

"So will you wear some clothes please?" Vernon asks again.

Rafael hangs his head and nods.

The wagon lurches as it hits a rock, Bain almost falls off and they could hear a chinking sound.

"Sorry, didn't see that rock," Vernon apologises.

"What was that noise?" Bain asks, "sounded like it came from under our seat."

Bain looks under the bench seat and discovers a panel that has become loose, he pulls on it and it comes away. Behind it is a chest, he hauls it out and opens it.

"Oh wow! Money!" he shouts.

Vernon looks down and sees the chest is indeed filled with coins.

"Excellent, that's perfect!" Vernon says, "We need a room for the night and I was wondering how we was going to pay for it, now we know,"

Bain starts to dig out the coins and fill his pockets.

"No, only take as much as need. I know he tried to turn us in but we're not thieves," Vernon says.

Reluctantly Bain has to agree so he takes what they figure to be a fair amount to pay for a room and a little extra to be sure.

"What about Kian's brother?" Bain asks.

"I need to take a look at the fort before I can think about that," Vernon replies.

Bain looks at the city sprawled out ahead of them, feeling apprehensive he grabs his fathers hand.

* * *

Lucent is watching from behind the bars of his wagon as four hooded figures walk away.

"You'll regret this!" he shouts, "I have powerful friends." 

He doesn't but to him it sounded convincing, his words however falling on deaf ears.

Vernon and the boys enter the city as it starts to rain. Rafael is constantly pulling at his tunic, he is obviously very uncomfortable with it.

The buildings are tightly packed together either side of the main street and consist of various shops from haberdasheries to cobblers. There are also narrow alleyways every so often on either side that no doubt lead to back entrances. People are starting to rush trying to avoid the rain and soon the street slowly empties. 

"We need to find a room," Vernon says.

"I'll ask him," Bain says spying a boy standing in a doorway sheltering from the rain. He looks to be around 16 and dressed in just a smock, his feet bare and looks as though he hasn't had a proper meal in days being very skinny.

"Excuse me," Bain says walking up to him.

"You fancy some of this Mr?" the boy says lifting up his smock to reveal his naked lower half.

Bain is shocked at what the boy is doing but he can't help notice he has a very respectable 6 inches soft.

"Er no, we just want.."

"My ass? I have a nice ass, I'm still pretty tight," the boy says spinning round, bending forward and lifting his smock to reveal his smooth rosebud. "We did you say? You and your friends wanna fuck me? Cost u a little extra though."

Bain is speechless, he also finds he can't take his eyes off the young boys ass.

Vernon is puzzled why a boy is showing Bain his naked ass, "Bain?"

Bain snaps out of it, "We just want to find a room for the night."

"Oh well if you want me all night that'll cost a lot extra," The boy says standing up.

"No we don't want you at all, we just need a room," Ben says feeling a little frustrated.

"Oh," the boy says hanging his head.

"Aw crap! Look I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that, you're cute and if you were older I would but we only want to find the nearest Inn," Bain Explains.

"Turn right at the fountain, there's one just down there," 

"Thank you," Bain says turning round to leave.

The boys sinks to the ground huddling up in the doorway, his smock rides up and reveals his cock and puckered little hole. Bain looks back at him and suddenly feels sympathy for him. He walks back up to him. The boy looks up with hope in his eye.

"You changed your mind mister?"

Bain stoops down, "What's your name?"

"Pellon" he replies.

"And how old are you?"

"19."

"Really? You know you look so much younger," Pellon doesn't tire of hearing this and is quite a bonus as a prostitute, he is able to pick up guy's quite easily because he looks so young, however the last week has been unusually quiet. "When was the last time you ate anything?"

"Three days ago," the boy replies.

"Here get yourself a square meal," Bain says handing him a coin.

"Oh wow, thanks mister," the boy says his eyes lighting up, "anytime you want a blow job mister, it's on the house, I'm really good."

Bain ruffles his hair, "I bet you are." Even though the boy is older than him he still sees him as much younger, pretty much as he does with Kian too.

"Sorry father I couldn't let him starve," Bain says approaching the others. 

Vernon lifts his had hand touches his sons cheek, "I wouldn't have you any other way."

They find the fountain and make a right turn, just then the rain suddenly becomes a torrent.

"Fuck! Look there's the inn," Bain shouts and they run to escape the sudden downpour.

As the enter the building they are completely drenched, their feet covered in mud. They look around and see it's fairly busy, people sitting at tables around the place and at the bar at the far end of the room. To the right is a staircase with a sign saying "Rooms" and the wooden floor is covered in sawdust.

Vernon approaches the bar and sees a short squat man cleaning jugs behind it.

"Excuse me sir, but we are looking for a couple of rooms for the night," he says.

"You're out of luck, we only got the one," the man replies.

"Oh, I guess we'll have to look somewhere else," Vernon says disappointed and turns to walk away.

"You'll be lucky, you picked the wrong week."

"The wrong week?" Vernon asks turning back.

"Yeah, it's gala week, all the other places will be fully booked. The only reason we have a room free is cause the guy who had it before upped and died just 10 minutes ago."

"What did he die of?"

"Dunno, just having a drink he was, then keeled over."

Vernon shivers, vowing to not try any of the grog in this place.

"We'll take the room then," Vernon says.

The barman stoops behind the bar and slams a key on the counter, "That's 10 coins."

Vernon pays him and takes the key.

"Second door on the right at the top of the stairs," the barman says nodding in the direction of the staircase.

The all head upstairs and open the door to the room. It's small with a double bed under the window, there's barely enough room to walk round the bed. Next to the door is a small table with a bowl and pitcher on it.

"I guess we'll be bunking up together." Vernon says.

Rafael pushes his way inside and immediately discards his tunic scratching his now naked skin.

"I guess we should get out of these wet clothes before we catch our death," Vernon says and before he finishes speaking Bain and Kian are completely naked.

As Vernon discards his tunic all three boys jump on the bed and Bain opens the window. It's still raining hard and now it's getting dark. Vernon now naked climbs on the bed with the boys, it quickly becomes apparent that the bed just isn't big enough.

"How we going to do this?" Bain asks.

"Top and tail?" Kian suggests.

They try it, Kian and Rafael at the bottom with Vernon and Bain at the top but Bain finds himself falling of the edge.

"That ain't working," Bain says placing his hand on the wall to stop himself from falling off, "Perhaps we could lie on top of each other?"

Rafael claps his hands and pushes Bain back and lies on top of him. Bain looks up at the boy smiling at him their noses almost touching. 

Vernon lies back and Kian climbs on top of him, he likes this, he can feel his heartbeat, he places his head against Vernon's chest and listens to it's thump, the warmth of his body feels nice agains his naked skin, the soft hairs on his chest soft on his cheek.

Vernon swallows, "I suppose we don't have much choice," he says remembering how Kian's naked butt caused him to blow his load earlier that day. He hopes that won't happen again during the night, but deep down really want's it to.

"Are we going to be able to sleep like this?" Bain asks.

"I'm not tired," Kian says.

"Neither am I," says Bain.

Rafael knows exactly what he wants to do and he starts to tenderly kiss Bain. 

Bain's cock immediately starts to swell and Rafael can feel it climbing up the inside of his thigh so he grinds his groin into him. Soon his cock is fully erect and sticking up between Rafaels legs, resting on the crack of his ass, the head clearly visible to Vernon and Kian. 

Kian watches Rafael slowly seduce Bain, he wants to do the same to Vernon but is still very shy about making the first move, his heart is thumping hard and he's sure that Vernon can feel it. He very gently starts rubbing his fingers through Vernon's chest hairs hoping that will start something.

Vernon too is watching Rafael seduce his son and the sight of that magnificent cock protruding between Rafael's ass cheeks causes his own cock to become engorged. Kian then softly starts playing with Vernon's nipple, rubbing his fingers round it and gently squeezing. Vernon groans, the boys touch is heaven, he strokes the boys hair with one hand and his back with the other. Vernon's cock steadily rises and soon Kian can feel it between his legs prodding at his ass crack, he smiles and slowly rocks himself causing Vernon's cock to slip up and down the crack.

Vernon groans and thinks, ' here we go again.'

Rafael gets up and turns round on Bain devouring his cock, Bain throws his head back as Rafael's lips slip down the giant tool. Bain lifts his head back up and Rafael's anus is right in front of him, he knows what he want's to do remembering how wonderful it felt when Rafael did it to him the day before. He sticks out his tongue and starts licking Rafael's bud, he was expecting it to taste nasty but it doesn't and he finds licking Rafael's hole extremely erotic, for some reason it's making him even more hard.

Kian sees this and lifts his head up, "Oh! What's that feel like?"

Vernon loses all resolve not to give in to his lust, "Would you like to find out?" He suggests.

Kian looks at him, smiles and nods enthusiastically and before Vernon realises Kian has turned round and is staring at his tight virgin hole. Kian is delighted at Vernon's erection right in front of his face so he stands it up and slips his lips over it. Vernon gasps at the sensation of Kian's mouth slipping down his aching rod, he doesn't go very deep but it still feels incredible. Vernon looks at the boy's ass, his smooth cheeks, his firm testicles squashed against Vernon's chest, that smooth perineum that leads to his virgin hole that's winking at Vernon inviting him. He lifts his head and sticking out his tongue gently licks the boys little rose bud.

"Oh! Wow! Urrrrghhh! That's amazing!" Kian gasps as he pulls off Vernon's cock.

As Vernon flicks his tongue around Kian's little virgin bud the boy buries his head in Vernon's groin and groans, "Urrrrghhh, ooooohhh, urrrghhh", never in his wildest dreams did he ever think that the anus could be so erotic. Vernon Is loving it too and he is groaning too as he licks away.

Bain looks over and sees his father rimming Kian, he is mesmerised by Vernon's tongue dancing over the boys little hole. He looks at Kian and he has a look of pure ecstasy on it.

Kian notices what Rafael is doing and his eyes nearly pop out of his head, Rafael is swallowing the whole length of Bain's 10" monster. He watches closely as he opens his throat so he can get it all in. Vernon's cock is not as big as Bain's but he hasn't really tried to get it all in yet so he decides to try, he opens his mouth and goes as deep as he can, when it reaches the back of his mouth he gags, 'this isn't as easy as it looks' he thinks pulling off Vernons cock. Just then Vernon buries his tongue deep in Kian's hole.

"UUURRGGHH FUCK!" he shouts, "Oh do it again please."

Vernon complies causing Kian to yelp again, he is in ecstasy and doesn't think anything could actually be any better than this.

Rafael then turns round facing Bain, he stands Bain's cock up and squats over it, well more like stand really as his cock is so big. Bain takes a deep breath as he realises he is about to fuck someone for the first time in his life. Kian is watching too having never seen any one fuck before.

Rafael lowers himself and Bain feels his sphincter slip over his cock head, it's tight and causes him to gasp at this amazing new sensation. Rafael too has a look of immense pleasure as he lowers himself down Bain's shaft. Bain groans out load as he feels his cock slide deep into Rafael's bowels, it feels every bit as good as getting deep throated. Soon Rafael's ass cheeks are touching Bain's groin, Kian and Bain are both stunned that the whole length of his cock is inside. Rafael then starts to fuck himself on Bain's cock, sliding up to the tip then back down to the base.

"Ohhhhh this is incredible!" Bain groans.

Vernon hears Bain's groans and breaks from licking Kian's hole to see his sons cock sliding deep into Rafael.

"Feel good son?" he asks Bain.

"Fucking yeah! It's awesome!"

Kian watches in awe and sees the ecstasy on Rafael's face then spinning round and straddling Vernon's stomach he says "I want to try it."

"What? You want me to fuck you?" Vernon asks.

"Yes please," Kian replies then immediately get's in the same position as Rafael, squatting over Vernon's groin.

Kian reaches down and stands up Vernon's cock pointing it at his virgin hole and is just about to descend on it.

"No wait, we're too dry," Vernon objects then spits in his hand and rubs it over his cock, he does this several more time until his cock is really slippery.

"Ok," he says, "try now."

Kian lowers himself on to Vernon's cock, he can feel it pressing against his ring piece but it's not going in, he tries harder but it's still not giving.

"Relax, you're too tense," Vernon says.

Kian tries to relax and suddenly the head of Vernon's cock slips in.

"ARRRGHH! FUCK! IT HURTS!" Kian cries out as the pain hits him.

"Stay with it Kian, the pain will go, trust me," Bain encourages.

Kian holds there for a while and the pain does indeed subside, Kian can now feel the head of Vernon's cock in his ass, it feels strange, not necessarily nice but as though it doesn't belong there. Not being perturbed by the odd feeling he lowers himself wanting to feel the cock all the way in. As he slips lower Vernon's cock rubs against is prostrate and he let's out a yelp.

"Oh wow! What was that!" he shouts.

He lifts off and lowers himself again wanting to repeat the sensation, Vernon's cock rubs his prostrate for a second time.

"Urrrghh! That feels fucking amazing!" he shouts.

Soon he his is pumping up and down on Vernon's cock like a boy possessed, it slamming into his prostrate.

"URRGH! URRGH! FUCK YEAH! URGGH!" he grunts.

Vernon is close, the boy's tight ass is clamping hard around his cock and the sight of his cock sliding in is blowing his mind. Kian's cock fully erect is bouncing around as he fucks himself so Vernon grabs is at strokes it. Kian can feel his orgasm racing towards him, he is pounding on Vernons' cock frantically now as he slips over the edge.

"URRGH! URRGH! FUCK! YEAH! URRGH! I'M GONNA CUM! UURRGHH! URRRGGGHH! FUUUCKK! UUUURRRRGGHHH! UUUUUURRRRRRGGGGGHHH! FUUUUUUCCCCKKKK! I'M CUUUUMMMMMMINNNNGGG!" he shouts as he slams himself down on Vernon's cock one last time, his cock erupts sending a bolt of cum clean over Vernon's head. Again and again his cum flies through the air, this time hitting Vernon in the face and on his chest, Kian can't believe the intensity of his orgasm, the sensation of Kian's cock pulsating around Vernon's cock and him cumming all over him sends Vernon over the edge.

"ARRGH FUCK! KIAN I'M GOING TO CUM, FUCK! I CAN'T HOLD IT! UUUURRRGGGH!" and his cock explodes deep in Kians bowels,

Bain was entranced by the sight of his fathers cock slipping deep into Kian's ass but when he saw Kian shoot and his father cum inside the boy it sends him over the edge.

"ARRRGHHH! FUCK! I'M CUUUUMMMMINNNNGG!" he shouts and blasts his cum deep inside Rafael.

Rafael slams down hard on Bain and his own cock suddenly erupts hitting Bain squarely in his open mouth. As Bain is delivering his load he is being covered in cum from Rafael, it is smothering his face and chest, he keeps his mouth open catching some there, hoping for more. Soon both the boys are spent and Bain swallow's what he has in his mouth and then licks his lips.




The Enchanted Boy Ch. 11



On the other side of town Sheriff Carter and Will have found the only other room available. They are soaked through to the skin after spending a couple of hours going from inn to inn. Again the room only has one double bed, Carter looks at it and sighs.

"Well looks like we'll be bunking up together then," he says to Will.

"Yes sir," Will replies, not at all dissatisfied with the situation, he gets to share a bed with Sheriff Carter, something he's dreamed about doing for such a long time.

"You'd better get out of those wet clothes too, don't want you catching your death," Carter tells him.

Will's heart jumps in his mouth, he's going to share the bed naked, he's really nervous now and slowly begins to undress. He watches Carter start to strip but being shy and not wanting to piss Carter off by staring at him he turns away and strips. Soon he is completely naked and his cock is starting to swell.

"I didn't mean get completely naked!" Carter says. Will turns his head to look at him, "Don't you have any shorts?" Will shakes his head. "Alright then, get in bed," Carter says rolling his eyes.

Will deftly slips under the covers careful not to show his growing erection. He looks at Carter naked apart from a pair of shorts, the man is gorgeous beyond belief, his pecs are solid and well built, his abs show off an amazing six pack, his legs are thick like tree trunks. Will's heart races as this adonis of a man climbs in to the bed next to him, he closes his eyes and wishes for body contact but it doesn't happen, instead Carter turns his back to him and drifts off to sleep.

Will can't sleep, he's lying there with a raging hard on next to the man he loves, he so wants to wrap his arms around him and hug the man but he won't, he's too scared, scared that Carter will reject him, even hurt him in anger. He want's to relieve himself too but he daren't for fear of waking Carter, so he just lies there, still this is much closer to Carter he even imagined he would get.

After what seems like hours but in fact was only 20 minutes, Carter turns over so he is facing Will but as he does so his hand lands on Wills erect cock, he almost jumps out of his skin. The boy looks at him, he seems to be asleep, his eyes are closed and his breathing deep and slow. Will is in turmoil, he doesn't know what to do, Carters hand on his cock feels wonderful and he is definitely enjoying the sensation, he just lies there and closes his eyes hoping this will never end.

Carter then wraps his fingers round Will's huge cock and squeezes, Will almost cries out with pure pleasure, for the first time in his life someone else is touching his cock and it feels amazing, he's sure Carter must be awake, he looks at him again but his eyes are still closed and his breathing deep. Carters fingers then start to gently massage Will's cock, Will pushes his head back in the pillow, he can't believe what his happening, he looks at Carter again, still sleeping, 'is he really doing this in his sleep.' he thinks. Will feels an orgasm building, he doesn't want it to end he groans without realising. Carter suddenly opens his eyes.

"What the fuck!" he shouts "You dirty little faggot!" and with amazing strength and dexterity he hoists Will out of the bed and pins him against the wall by his neck. "You take advantage of me while I'm sleeping?"

Will is scared, "N-n-n-no I-I-I d-d I didn't, honest." Will grabs the arm that is round his neck with both of his hands and tries to get Carter to release his grip but he is way to strong.

"So how do you explain my hand on your cock if you didn't put it there?" he says menacingly.

"Y-y-you did it in your sleep," Will whimpers.

"Really? So why didn't you stop me?"

Will can't answer, he can't admit to Carter that he didn't want to stop him.

"I'll tell you why, it's because you enjoyed it didn't you? You're nothing but a little fag boy aren't you?"

"P-p-p-please sir, you're hurting me," Will complains.

"Look your still hard," and slaps it with his other hand, Will winces. "Yeah look how hard your big cock is, you like me doing that don't you faggot boy!"

"Please stop sir," Will begs, he's really scared but incredibly turned on, he knows if Carter keeps doing that he'll probably shoot his load.

"Yes look at this big hard cock, I bet you want me to make you cum don't you faggot," he says.

Wills mind is screaming yes, he so does want Carter to make him cum, "Please sir."

Carter grabs his cock and starts to slowly wank him, Will can't help but let out a groan. He can't believe what is happening, it's not how he imagined it to be but Carter is wanking his cock.

"Oh yes boy, you like me stroking your huge fag cock don't you,"

Will doesn't know what to say, he does like it, a lot.

"Yes, I bet you would like me to make your big hard cock shoot wouldn't you?" Will squeaks out a yes, "Yes I know you do, you fucking whore, Oooh look at that massive fucking cock, I'm gonna make it cum everywhere."

Will is unsure but Carter seems to be enjoying it too, he wishes he could see carters body, he wants to see if he is hard. For the first time in his life someone is wanking him off, Carter's hand sliding over his cock feels wonderful and the beginning of his orgasm starts to build.

"Oh Sir, Please, I'm going to cum," he says.

"Ooh yes you little fucking faggot, shoot that load out that big fucking cock!"

"UURRRRRGHHH! SIIIIRRR! I'M CUUUUMMMMINNNNGG!" and Will's cock erupts a massive bolt of cum that hits Carter in the face.

"Oh fuck yeah! Shoot that load you little fucking whore!"

Will can't believe the intensity of his orgasm, it's mind blowing, he's almost screaming as his cock spews cum over Carter. Carter isn't phased at all by this and keeps wanking Will's spurting cock, milking every drop he can out of hit.

"Look what you did you dirty fucking faggot, I'm covered in your cum! Get down here and clean it off!" he lets go of Wills neck but grabs him by the hair then roughly pulls his face into his chest. Will can feel his cum smear over his face as Carter rub his head into his chest.

"Lick it off! Clean up this mess you made!" he orders.

Will is a bit repulsed at the cum over his face at first but the fact he is touching Carters bare chest makes it bearable, he reluctantly sticks out his tongue, he has never tasted cum before but is mildly surprised how nice it is and soon he is is licking for all is worth.

"That's it you fucking cum slut, lick off all that cum."

Carter guides his head round his chest stopping at length on his nipples.

"Yes make sure those nipples are really clean, fuck yeah! That's it get them really clean." Carter is panting now and he seems to be really enjoying it. "Yeah keep licking those nipples, fuck, yeah, bite them, go on you slut bite my nipples." Will is surprised by this request but complies, Carter's nipples are erect and Will finds it easy to get them between his teeth, he gently bites it. "Harder!" Carter shouts. Will does so, "Harder!" Carter shouts again. Will bites much harder, "Urrgh! Fuck! Yeah! Bite those fucking nipples you fucking slag!"

Carter then pushes Will's head down to his groin, Will gasps as he knows what he is about to be asked to do, his heart feels like it's going to break out of his chest it's beating that hard.

"Yes you fucking fag, that's what you want isn't it, you want to suck my hard cock don't you?"

Will moans, Carters musty manly smell is filling his nostrils, Carter pushes his face onto his cock and Will clamps on it with his mouth through the material of the shorts.

"Oh yes you really want my cock don't you fag boy! I've seen you looking at me, I know you jack off thinking about me, well now you're getting it! Well go on then suck my cock, let's see what a good little cock sucker you really are!"

Will doesn't need telling twice, he grabs the waist of Carters shorts and yanks them down, Carters thick 7" cock springs free and slaps him in the face. Carter lets go of Will and now of his own free will he opens his mouth and sucks on cock for the first time in his life.

"Oh fuck! Oh yeah, you're a real good cock sucking faggot, yeah suck on my hard fucking cock!"

All this dirty talk is a real turn on for Will and his cock is still rock hard so he start's playing with it as he sucks on Carter's cock. Carter grabs his head again and forces him deeper on it, Will gags.

"Take it all faggot, come on I know you can do it."

Carter forces it deep again causing Will to gag again, tears are forming in his eyes. He tries to protest but Carter is not letting up. Will tries opening his throat and swallowing as he is pushed deep onto the cocck and sure enough it slips into his throat.

"OH FUCK! YEAH! OH WOW! That feels amazing! You are such a good cock sucker! You little fucking whore!"

Carter fucks Will's mouth furiously now and Will is having trouble breathing. He tries to stop Carter by pushing him away but he is way to strong for him, it feels like he's going to pass out. Suddenly Carter grabs Will under the arms and throws him on the bed, his head hanging over the side. He then feeds his cock back in Will's mouth and begins to fuck him.

"Oh yes, you fucking whore, you love it don't you! Let me see your big fucking cock!"

Carter grabs Wills cock and leans forward, Will can suddenly feel something warm cover the end of his cock and realises that Carter is giving him a blow job, he moans in ecstasy.

"Yes moan like the fucking whore you are!" Carter says pulling off momentarily.

Even though he imagined it to be much different Will is still enjoying having his cock sucked while sucking on Carter's cock. After about 10 minutes Carter pulls away and flips Will over so he is lying flat on the bed, he then lifts him up by the hips and his ass is now in the air. Will knows what is coming.

"Yeah I'm going to fuck you little faggot ass boy, you'd like that wouldn't you, me fucking your fag ass hard?"

Will get's up, "please, I haven't.."

Carter slaps him hard across the head, "Get back down where you belong fag!" and pushes him back down on the bed, Will closes his eyes waiting for the inevitable.

Carter spits on his cock and lubes it up then slowly eases it into Will's virgin hole.

"ARRGH! IT HURTS! STOP! STOP!"

"Stop your fucking whining fag, and take it like a good little whore!"

Carter begins fucking Will not hard to start with but slowly, Will cries out with the pain, "Please it hurts! Please stop!"

Carter ignores him and continues to fuck the virgin ass

Will sobs into the bedclothes from the pain, this isn't what he wanted, he thought it would be lots of kissing, caressing, gentle fucking, not this. 

To Will's surprise the pain slowly subsides and he starts to enjoy it, he can feel Carters cock rubbing against something inside him and it feels amazing. Carter is panting hard now and fucking Will quite aggressively. Will realises his cock is rock hard and grabbing it starts jerking, he can feel another orgasm building,

"Oh fuck! Oh yeah! I'm gonna cum in your slutty faggot ass."

"Oh yes Sir! Fuck me, cum inside me, Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" Will shouts. He's surprised at how he's talking now he never would have imagined ever being like that. His body tenses and he feels the orgasm wash over him as his cock explodes on the bed beneath him, his anus spasms and sends Carter over the edge and slamming into Will one last time he delivers his load deep in the boys guts. Finally spent Carter pulls out.

"Get up," he barks.

Will does so and Carter climbs under the covers turning his back to him. Will stands there bewildered then decides to climb in next to Carter.

"Thank you Sir," he says and puts his arm round him.

Suddenly Will feels a thump in his chest followed by intense pain, next he is flying out the bed and crashing to the floor, his spine hitting the wooden floor hard causing incredible pain. Then he is grabbed by the hair, hoisted up and slammed into the wall.

"How dare you touch me you worthless little faggot!" Carter shouts and starts thumping him in the stomach.

Will tries to scream but all the wind has been knocked out of him. Still holding his hair he drags him out of the room, down the stairs and flings him into the street landing in the mud.

"Find somewhere else to sleep you fucking queer!" Carter shouts and locks the door behind him.

Will is doubled up in pain, he catches his breath and let's out an almighty scream. He lies there for several minutes sobbing, the rain coming down hard on him. He is trying to understand what just happened, he can't, it's like Carter had a another side to him that no one knew existed.

Eventually he picks himself up and heads back to the door, he bangs on it hoping some one will come, no one does. The doorway offers little protection from the rain but he has no where else to go so huddles up naked, muddy and cold. His crying intensifies, he can't believe this is happening to him.

Just then several soldiers ride past splashing him with more muddy water, one of the riders stop and heads back to him. He pulls up next to him, the rider looks like a giant on his horse while Will is crouched in the doorway. 

Phabian is looking down on a cold scared young man. He remembers a time when was once shut out in the cold, no one to care for him, he feels for the boy. Phabian can feel his heart strings tugging as Will looks up at him with big sorrowful eyes, he's not handsome, not pretty but he is very cute.

Phabian dismounts and removes his outer coat then bending down he places it round Will's shoulders.

"Th-Th-Th-thankyou," Will sobs, grateful for the kindness.

"Why are you out here like this?" Phabian asks.

"I've been kicked out, and I can't get back in."

"You can't stay here, this freezing rain will kill you, you're coming with me." and before Will can say anything Phabian picks him up like a rag doll.

Will is placed on the horse and Phabian climbs up behind him, "You can stay with me tonight and we'll sort it out in the morning."

Will doesn't know what to say, he's intimidated by the big man yet the warmth from his body makes him feel safe. They ride off eventually arriving at the fort, Phabian dismounts and helps Will down.

"Follow me," Phabian says and Will does, the coat swamping him.

They walk inside the barracks and Phabian leads him to his room. Once in there he removes the jacket from the boy then picking a large linen cloth dries him off. Will is overwhelmed by this act of tenderness and from such a large powerful man, no one has ever shown him this much care before ever, not even his parents. Phabian notices bruises starting to form on his stomach.

"Who did this to you?" he asks.

Will flashes back to his beating, the man he loves after making beautiful love together just turned on him like he was a piece of shit. Will loses it and breaks down, Phabian wraps his big arms around the naked boy and holds him close to his chest. Will sobs into his hairy chest, he hasn't cried like this for such a long time.

Once his sobbing has stopped Phabian picks him up and lays him on the bed.

"Get some sleep, he says, I'll be on the floor next to you," Phabian doesn't want to push it with the boy even though the bed is big enough for both of them, he's still feeling a little fragile. Phabian also knows he's breaking every rule in the book by having the boy here but the boy needs his help, he is also hoping that the boy will like him and want to stay with him, he's fed up being alone.

He puts a blanket on the floor and lies down, he can hear the boy whimpering next to him, he rolls over and tries to sleep but he can't. Phabian feels a tugging at his arm, he looks round and sees Will sitting up looking at him.

"Sleep with me please?" Will asks.

Phabian smiles and gets up off the floor, he removes his clothes apart from his shorts and climbs in next to him. Will immediately wraps his arms around the big man. Phabian sighs, they both share an intimacy neither of them had for such a long time. Will soon falls asleep feeling warm and safe, Phabian drifts off feeling happy for once.

* * *

Carter sits on the bed his anger slowly abating, he can't understand why he is feeling like this. He wanted the sex, he enjoyed fucking Will and after he felt disgusted, he hated Will for what he stood for.

"Fuck!" he shouts, he looks out the window and realises he can't leave the boy out there so he puts on his shorts and goes down to the front door.

Will is nowhere to be seen, Carter starts to panic, he promised the boy's father he would look after him but instead he kicked him out in the rain naked and now he's gone. He heads back upstairs leaving the front door unlocked and lies on the bed, he hopes Will will turn up in the morning. That night he is unable to sleep.



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 12



Vernon is up and about early, he heads for the square to check out the fort. He knows it's not going to be easy to gain access but he may find a weakness somewhere in it's design.

The square is busy, people are setting up stalls and decorations, as he walks around he's not watching where he's going and bumps into a young man.

"Oh I'm sorry," he apologises and looks straight into the saddest biggest eyes he has ever seen.

"Please sir, I'm hungry, do you have any bread I can have?" the man begs in a very faint voice.

Vernon looks at him, all he is wearing is a piece of cloth around his waist that is torn and barely covers his groin, there are scars all over his body. He is painfully thin, almost emaciated and his face looks tired, his hair long and matted and he is filthy, Vernon guesses him to be about 30.

"Oh for the love of Aljeron, what happened to you?" He asks stunned.

The man backs away suddenly looking scared.

"No please, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," Vernon suddenly feel a wave of pity wash over him. "Look you want some bread? I don't have any but I'll buy you some, come with me."

Vernon looks around and see's a stall that is selling baked items, he turns and starts to walk towards it. He looks back but the man seems reluctant, Vernon beckons him and the man starts to follow. Vernon purchases a roll and hands it to the man, he quickly makes short work of it almost devouring it in one go.

"Thank you," he says shyly his head hanging down.

"You're welcome, you look like you needed it," Vernon say's patting him on the shoulder.

Vernon walks off and begins to check out the fort. There are two soldiers guarding the main gateway, a courtyard lies just beyond them. He looks up and the walls are high, too high to climb. Above the gateway is a tower that overlooks the square. Vernon rubs his chin.

"You won't get in there from out side," a voice says just behind him. Vernon spins round to see the man he gave bread to standing directly behind him. "It's too well guarded."

"Do you know of another way in?" Vernon asks. The man nods his head. "Would you like to come with me, I have some questions I'd like to ask." The man backs away again suddenly looking very scared. Vernon has to know what this man knows and he's obviously terrified of something. "I promise no-one's going to hurt you, look are you still hungry, would you like a proper breakfast?"

The man cautiously nods his head.

"Follow me," and Vernon walks off.

As he walks through the crowd the man follows keeping his distance. Vernon finds a grocers and enters, he buys bread and fruit and as he leaves the man is standing outside. Vernon heads off towards the inn and surely enough the man follows. When they reach the inn Vernon waits outside the entrance but the man keeps his distance. Vernon walks up to him and the man backs off a little.

"I'm staying here with some friends, I would like you to meet them. I give you my word that no harm will come to you but I need to talk to you in private. If you come up with me you can eat as much as this food as you want," Vernon says.

The man eyes the food in the sack hungrily, he nods. Vernon heads into the inn and the man follows close behind.

"Hey you can't come in here!" The barman shouts. The man suddenly freezes.

"It's ok, he's with me, he's a friend," Vernon shouts back.

He takes the man by the hand and leads him up the stairs.

As they enter the room he sees that Kian and Bain are fast asleep in each others arms and Rafael is looking out of the window. Rafael turns round and sees the man that Vernon has just bought in and his face drops when he sees the scars.

"These are my friends I told you about, Kian and Bain are asleep on the bed and this is Rafael," Vernon says.

Rafael slowly gets off the bed and walks up to the man, the man backs up against the door, he seems terrified.

"It's ok, he wont hurt you," Vernon reassures him.

The man looks at this beautiful naked boy walking up to him, his instincts scream at him to turn and run but he is entranced by Rafael's eyes. Rafael stands in front of him and touches his scars, the man draws a quick sharp breath, his scars are a painful reminder of a horrible past. Rafael gently strokes each one, Vernon is surprised that his eyes are filling with tears, it's as though Rafael is reliving the pain and suffering when the man first got them. Rafael looks into the mans eyes his own streaming tears now, then he wraps his arms round him and hugs him tight. The man suddenly starts to cry too, it's as though Rafael understands all the hurt and pain and wants to take it away. He has not had any intimacy for as long as he can remember and the warmth of Rafael's body feels so wonderful he starts to break down. Emotion suddenly washes over him and he sobs heavily on Rafael's shoulder.

They stand like this for what seems like an eternity, Vernon decides to leave them for a moment and places the food on the dresser. Bain and Kian are now awake and watching.

"Who is he father?" Bain asks.

"Someone that may be able to help us get in the fort," Vernon replies.

Eventually the mans sobs subside and Rafael takes his hand and leads him to the bed.

"Here eat this," Vernon says handing him some bread and fruit.

The man gratefully takes it and devours it almost immediately.

"How did you get your scars?" Vernon asks.

"I don't want to talk about it," the man replies.

"Ok, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry," Vernon apologises. "I'm Vernon, what's your name?"

"Ellit," he replies.

"How old are you?"

"19."

Vernon looks at him in shock, the trauma of his ordeal and the years on the street has obviously prematurely aged him.

"You look filthy Ellit, would you like to wash?" Vernon asks.

The man nods his head and Rafael immediately grabs the bowl and fills it with water from the pitcher. He places it at Ellit's feet and takes a cloth, Rafael then, seemingly lovingly, washes Ellit. Rafael gets him to stand and unties the string, Ellit closes his eyes and swallows as the cloth falls to the floor. Vernon gasps, Ellit's testicles are shriveled up and virtually non existent, the scars of what ever caused it clearly visible, his cock is out of shape too, obviously caused by more wounds at some point. On his left ass cheek is a mark in the shape of an S, Rafael stands and thumps the wall hard taking everyone by surprise.

"What's wrong?" Vernon asks him.

Rafael dips his finger in the water and writes on the wall "Soltan".

Vernon's eyes widen, "Soltan? Soltan did this you?"

Ellit nods his eyes filling with tears as he remembers the pain inflicted on him by that evil man. Everyone shudders seeing the evidence of his cruelty for the first time. Vernon feels the anger build up inside him, someone has to stop this man.

"You said you know how to get inside the fort?" Vernon asks.

"Yes," Ellit replies, "but why do you want to get in there, it's not a nice place."

Vernon sits down, takes hold of Ellit's hand and explains everything that has happened up to now and how they need to rescue Kalen as he promised the boy's grandfather.

"Ok, if I can help someone else from that evil man I will," he says. "There are sewers that run underneath the city, there is an entrance into the fort from them, it leads directly into the tower."

"Excellent, can you show us?" Vernon asks.

Ellit nods, "But it's dangerous, Soltan is there."

"How do you know that?"

"I saw him arrive in his carriage last night,"

"Damn that complicates things," Vernon says, "Where else do the sewers go?"

"They come out at the river," Ellit informs him.

Vernon sits thinking while Rafael finishes washing Ellit, he pays careful attention to his groin causing him to get an erection. Ellit looks away, ashamed at his cock now, bent and disfigured. Rafael tenderly kisses it and Ellit looks at him surprised, a tear forms in his eyes.

"Ok here's the plan." says Vernon clasping his hands.

* * *

Phabian wakes early, he always has done and not just because of his military training. He looks at the young man lying next to him, arms still wrapped around him. He strokes his hair, it needs washing but it's still soft, with his other hand he strokes his back, such lovely pale skin. Phabian needs to get up to empty his bladder, he moves Will's arm off him but the young man wakes up.

"Morning," Phabian says.

Will rolls onto his back and turns his head to look at the big man lying on his side next to him. Will's eyes still have some sleep and he blinks a few times.

"I though I was dreaming," he says.

"Did you sleep ok?"

"Yes thanks, like a baby." Phabian leans over and kisses him tenderly on the forehead, Will still feels like he's in a dream, here he is naked in bed with a strange man that is showing such affection, he can't help but smile.

"My name is Phabian, what should I call you?"

"Will."

"Well Will, I don't normally bring naked young men back to my room but you looked like you needed some help, and I'm so glad I did. What happened last night? Do you want to talk about it?"

"Do you mind if we don't, I feel quite happy at the moment and I don't want to spoil it."

"Of course, when ever you're ready, but I have to go and.... Oh my!" Phabian had pulled back the covers a bit to get out of bed when he saw Wills erection.

Will colours up, "Sorry."

"Don't apologise, It's magnificent, I've never seen one so big." Will blushes more.

"Do you need to pee or did I do that to you?"

"Both," Will replies.

Phabian smiles, he places his hand on Wills chest and looks him in the eyes, "If you like I could take care of that for you but only if you want me to."

Will smiles, "I'd like that."

Phabian smiles back and traces his fingers down Wills sides, the young man squirms at Phabians delicate touch, for such a big man he really is very gentle.

"That tickles," Will giggles.

Phabian does it some more teasing him, Will squirms more laughing.

"Do you like being tickled?" Phabian asks.

"Yeah I love it," Will replies laughing.

"I'm gonna remember that for next time," Phabian says.

'Next time? He wants a next time?' Will thinks to himself.

"You have such a beautiful body Will, it's so sexy," Phabian says.

Phabian traces his fingers lower avoiding his cock for now and ending up on his thighs. He slips to the inside of his thighs and Will opens his legs more to give Phabian better access. Phabian then starts stroking higher until his tickling Will's perineum.

"Oh," Willot gasps, "that feels so nice."

Phabian then moves higher and gently strokes the young mans tight testicles.

"Ohhhh Phabian, you're making me feel so good," Will groans.

Phabian then slides his fingers along the massive cock till he reaches the head where he starts running his fingers round the glands and slit, smearing the precum that has built up, Will's cock involuntary twitches. He lifts up Will's cock so it's now standing and slowly rubs his forefinger and thumb over the now slippery head. Will throws his head back in the pillow groaning in ecstasy.

"Do you like this?" Phabian asks.

"Oh yeah! Fuck! It feels amazing, please don't stop."

Phabian puts his other arm behind Will's head and pulls him closer, Will buries his head into Phabian's neck and watches the big man stroke his cock.

"Oh Phabian! It feels so good, please may I cum?" Will asks the pitch of his voice getting higher.

"Of course you can."

Phabian keeps up his slow manipulation of the young mans cock causing more and more precum to ooze out. Will's testicles have now completely drawn up into his body and his cock is stiff beyond comprehension.

"Urrrghh! Phabian, you're gonna make me cum, URRRGHH! FUCK! I'M CUUUUMMMMINNNNGG!" Will's body goes tense, he arches his back and his cock erupts blasting cum over his face.

"Oh wow!" Phabian is amazed at the force of the ejaculation and so is Will.

More and more ropes of cum splat down on his face and chest till he is finally spent.

"Hope you liked that?" Phabian asks.

"Wow yeah it was great!" Will replies panting.

Phabian leans forward and kisses him tenderly on the lips, Will immediately responds and kisses back, his first ever kiss, it's not passionate but more like a kiss of love, a kiss of caring. Will suddenly feels very selfish and realises that Phabian must have needs too, while they kiss he slips his hand down onto Phabian's shorts and finds his hard cock, a nice thick 8".

Phabian stops kissing, "You don't have to."

"No I want to," Will replies.

Soon he has Phabian's shorts down and is stroking his extremely hard cock.

"Oh Will, your touch feels wonderful," Phabian gasps. In fact no one has touched him there in over 10 years, he'd almost forgotten how good it could feel.

Then to his surprise Will starts sucking him, "Oh Will, oh wow."

Will is going down deep, even though the previous night had ended so badly he still was able to learn something from it and deep throating was one of them. Phabian is panting heavily now he can feel an orgasm building.

"Will, I'm gonna cum, you better pull off," but Will keeps sucking, "Will, please I'm close." Will ignores him. "URRGGH! FUCK! WILL I'M CUUUUMMMMINNNNGG!" and Phabian blasts his cum into Will's mouth, he swallows it not wanting to miss a drop.

"Oh fuck! Oh wow! Why did you do that?" Phabian asks.

"Because I wanted to taste your cum, and I wanted to make you feel good, you've been so kind to me," Will says pulling off his cock. The young man lies back down and wraps his arms round Phabian, "thank you."

They kiss again more lovingly and in a tender embrace. Phabian knows he is starting to fall for Will and there's nothing he can do about it, but this time he wants it to happen.



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 13



Soltan looks out over the city, he likes this viewpoint, it's high up in the tower and affords a panoramic view of most of Hobleton. He looks down on the people milling around below him, it's gala day and people are celebrating in the square just in front of the fort. Musicians play and people dance in colourful costumes, stalls are erected around the edges selling various things. Beer is flowing and people are laughing and singing. He likes the city, there's always young boys to be found here, he prefers them to be fresh, virgin, but he's not that picky.

He turns to look at his latest acquisition, a young boy hanging naked from a hook in the ceiling, his feet not touching the floor. Soltan had been travelling in his Stagecoach the previous night when he heard someone curse at him. Well no-one ever curses the great Soltan and lives to regret it. He'd stopped the coach and stepped out to see the person that had insulted him to find a young boy huddled in a doorway. He smiled and decided he would like to have some fun with this foul mouth youth.

Pellon wakes, his head thumping, wondering what had caused such a monstrous headache. He goes to rub his head and suddenly realises he can't move, he immediately wakes up and his eyes snap open. He looks up at his arms shackled above him, the steel restraints digging into his hands, he can't feel the floor beneath him and he realises he is dangling. He starts to panic, he was only tied up once before and that didn't go so well, a client wanted it as part of his fetish but left him tied to a tree. It wasn't until five guy's had their way with him that someone untied him. He looks around, the room is dark, he can't see much, there is a window, the light from it is bright and in the window stands a large figure, the same figure that stood over him the night before. He tries to speak but it only comes out muffled, he's been gagged too, it feels large like a ball keeping his mouth open but full.

The large bulk of the man walks up to him then places his hands on the boys shoulders, they're large and powerful, he runs them down the boy's chest and stomach to his groin. Soltan grabs the boy's six inch soft cock and strokes it, Pellon tries to complain but it's useless with the gag on and against his will his cock starts to respond. Before long Soltan has the boy fully erect.

"Very impressive," Soltan says looking at the boys nine inch cock, it's thick too and makes it look massive against the boys skinny frame.

Grabbing Pellon's testicles he squeezes and pulls them down hard pulling his cock down with them causing Pellon to let out a muffled scream at the pain. Soltan releases his testicles and runs his finger along the boys perineum to his hole where in one swift movement buries his fat finger inside, Pellon gasps at the sudden invasion.

"You got a nice ass," Soltan says his face close up next to the boy, "and now it belongs to me." He licks the boy's cheek. Pellon shivers, this is no sex game, this man seems to want to own him. 

Soltan walks to one wall where another young boy is shackled to it by his arms and feet. He looks to be about fourteen, skinny, around five feet two, his hair strawberry blond. Pellon thinks he's really cute.

"Well Kalen," Soltan says running his large hands over the boy's naked body and stroking him from his armpits to his cock, Kalen whimpers, "It seems we located your grandfather, and I'm so sorry to tell you that he's dead."

Kalen looks up in shock, "What?"

"Oh wait, no I'm not, I'm not sorry at all," Soltan says laughing loudly.

"No! Gramps! You're lying!" Kalen shouts.

Soltan squeezes Kalen's testicles hard, "I never lie," he growls.

Kalen screams both with the pain, and the sudden news of the loss of his grandfather. Soltan releases his balls and walks back to Pellon and takes hold of his deflating cock and strokes it some more.

"It seems that your brother was no where to be found but I have a gut feeling he may be here in town," Soltan says, "I have men out looking for him now, it's only a matter of time before we find him and then I'm going to have so much fun with the two of you." Kalen sobs uncontrollably. "Twins, I've always wanted to play with twins," he says with an evil smirk on his face.

"You see this boy over here?" Kalen keeps sobbing looking at the floor so Soltan grabs him by the hair and forces him to look at Pellon, "LOOK AT HIM!" He shouts. "I'm going to do to him what I will be doing to you and your brother when we catch him, something for you to look forward to," he cackles."

Kalen knows that what ever he does to this boy it will leave him scarred physically and emotionally. In the two years he's been held captive Soltan hasn't touched him, obviously waiting till his brother is caught but Kalen has seen plenty of boys come and go. Many a night he has been woken by screams coming from Soltan's torture chamber, then the boy being thrown into his cell and it's always the same, they have deep cuts and wounds across their body front and back. There are burn marks too, their anus's have been stretched and ruined, their testicles and nipples crushed. Kalen is often charged with nursing them, and though many do recover, they are whisked off again and brutally tortured. Some of the boys don't recover and there have been many times when he has woken with a dead boy next to him. The first few times this happened he would bond with the boy's he was caring for, but when they passed away he would mourn the loss. Now he doesn't bond with them, he cares for them but won't get close anymore. It still saddens him when they pass away but he is protecting himself emotionally. Some boy's do make it out alive but they are not only scarred for life physically but mentally too, often ending up on the streets as beggars or in a mental asylum.

Kalen has been in Soltan's presence many times but not once has he touched him, Soltan's patience is strong and his goal of having the brothers together untouched is second only to his desire to be ruler of the kingdom. This is the first time however that Kalen is going to witness what it is that Soltan does to his boys and he is truly now terrified, not for himself but for the boy he's sees in front of him.

Soltan goes back to Pellon and removes his gag, "I want to hear your screams," he says.

Pellon is getting scared, "W-w-who are you? W-w-why are you doing this."

"Why I'm the great Soltan," he booms. 

Pellon is suddenly filled with terror, he's heard of the great Soltan and the rumours of what he does to boys. He's even seen evidence on the scarred bodies of boy's that have been cast out and left to roam and beg the streets of Hobleton.

Soltan walks over to the far corner of the room, there Kalen sees hot coals glowing white hot, sticking out is a long steel rod. Soltan picks it up and it's soon apparent that it's a branding iron, glowing an angry red from the coals.

"I always brand my boy's," Soltan says, "that way everyone knows that they are mine."

Kalen knew this was coming, every boy he's seen come through his cell has a large 'S' burnt in to their ass cheek. He closes his eyes not wanting to see this.

As Soltan approaches, Pellon see's the branding iron.

"NO! PLEASE NO! DON'T DO THIS!" he screams, bucking wildly trying to free himself from his bonds.

Soltan grabs the boy round his waist, his grip is vice like and Pellon can't move. 

"NO! PLLLEEAASE! NOOOOO!"

Suddenly there is a hissing sound and the smell of burning flesh fills the room. Pellon lets out a deafening blood curdling scream as intense pain shoots through his body.

Satisfied Soltan puts the iron back in the coals then walks up to Kalen. He cups his hand round his bare ass and strokes it.

"It's going to be such a shame to mar such a lovely perfect ass as yours but I can't have people not knowing who my boys are," he hisses in his ear, Kalen shivers.

He then goes back to Pellon who is sobbing uncontrollably, the pain still incredibly intense. "Aw your boner has gone, I didn't give you permission to lose your boner."

He picks up a bull whip, "For that you must be punished."

Soltan starts Pellon spinning then there is an almighty crack as the whip makes contact with the back of the boy's legs causing him to scream again. Again and again the whip cracks indiscriminately over Pellon's body, one even catches his cock and balls. Eventually Soltan stops, Kalen who had been looking away looks up at the boy who now has red marks all over his body, some of them deep and oozing blood.

"Whyyyyyyy?" Pellon sobs.

"Why? Because I can and because I want to," Soltan says.

Soltan then fastens Pellon's legs to chains attached to columns either side of him so that his legs are stretched wide apart. Solton play's with the boy's cock again and despite all the pain he is in his cock responds and is soon fully erect again. Soltan then kneels down and rams his big fat finger up the boy's hole, Pellon shouts mainly with the surprise of it. Soltan finger fucks him for a while then homes in on his prostrate, he massages it brutally and Pellon squeals at the pain. Amazingly though, it's unbelievably erotic and his cock gets even harder.

"I love making boy's cum by doing this to them," Soltan says to Kalen, "I think you might like this bit."

Kalen watches Pellon's cock bounce as his prostrate is being worked over, then he realises his cock is beginning to swell, he throws his head back to the wall. "Fuck!" he whispers to himself.

Pellon is grunting and groaning, he can feel an orgasm building and he so wants to cum. His legs begin to tremble and his cock get's even harder, he forgets the pain he's in, the pleasure he's receiving overriding it. With his other hand Soltan reaches up and twists Pellon's left nipple really hard, Pellon yelps but it sends him over the edge, he lets out a long high pitched groan and his cock erupts firing cum over the stone floor below him. Kalen wishes it was him making the boy cum, his own cock is now fully erect and aching.

"Looks like you enjoyed that," Soltan says noticing Kalen's erection.

Soltan is now solid in his pants, he stands up and lowers them. Still teary eyed Pellon looks at the mans massive cock and his heart skips a beat, he has been fucked by many men but never has he seen such a massive tool, let alone have one up his ass. Soltan releases the boy's legs, then lifting them up, shackles his feet to his hands, Pellon is now hanging, his ass sticking out for Soltan's pleasure. He oils it up, places the head at Pellon's hole and in one swift motion slams it deep into the boy's bowels. Pellon cries out with the pain, he hasn't felt pain like that since he first lost his virginity.

Kalen watches as Soltan deeply fucks Pellon, despite him hating the man and what he stands for, he is turned on by his massive frame and manly build. Kalen would gladly give himself to Soltan if he was much kinder.

Soltan is fucking furiously now, his orgasm quickly building, Pellon grunts and yelps with each thrust. Soltan slams him deep with one last thrust and empties his load deep inside Pellon's bowels. Now satisfied Soltan pulls out panting heavily, cum dribbles from Pellon's abused hole. 

He walks up to Kalen and begin's to stroke his cock. "You enjoyed that little show didn't you, you little slut, look how hard you are," Soltan goads him.

Kalen turns his head away and shuts his eyes.

"What you saw is just a little taster for what I'm going to do to you and your brother," he says still stroking Kalen's hard cock.

Kalen is desperately trying not to cum, he's trying to think of things that might turn him off but it isn't working, he can feel an orgasm building.

"Just think, you're going to get to watch me fuck your brother and then him watch me fuck you," Soltan laughs.

Kalen feels the orgasm sweep up over him. He groans and his cock explodes a torrent of cum into the air. Soltan lets go of his cock laughing as it continues to spew. He walks over to the window, feeling very satisfied. Abusing boy's always makes him feel better, his frustration at still not being able to find Aljeron's son and Kian somewhat abated. He looks down at the square in front of the fort and sees a young boy that looks just like Kalen.

"FUCK!" he shouts and pulling up his pants rushes out of the room.

Soltan rushes down the stairs in the tower and into the courtyard. There he sees Gritch and Rulf on duty guarding the main gate.

"You two, Come with me now!" he orders as he runs through the gate.

Gritch and Rulf look at each other startled, "Soltan!" they say simultaneously and run after him.

In the square there are so many people around that Soltan can't see Kian. As Gritch and Rulf catch up to Soltan he sees the boy on the far side of the square.

"That boy there! Get him! NOW!" Soltan barks pointing at Kian.

Kian sees the soldiers running towards him pushing people out of their way, so he turns and legs it. They see Kian run and make chase followed closely by Soltan. Kian twists and turns through the streets, his light frame making easy work jumping obstacles and dodging people. They follow him down an alley and into a small courtyard.

"We've got him cornered," Gritch says, "I know this place, there's no way out." 

As they enter the courtyard he's nowhere to be seen.

"Fuck! Where'd he go?" they look at each other in bewilderment.

Soltan enters the courtyard panting and out of breath.

"Where is he?" Soltan shouts.

"Don't know Sir, we saw him come in here but he's vanished."

"WHAT! YOU LOST HIM!" Soltan bellows, the two men cringe, "NGAARRGH! I'M SURROUNDED BY FUCKING IDIOTS!"

* * *

Kalem looks over to the window, excited that his brother is here, but he doesn't understand why. It's so dangerous here, surely he hasn't come to rescue him. 

He looks at the boy still hanging there sobbing, "Are you ok?"

Pellon looks over at Kalen, "I think so, I mean it hurts like fuck but I'm sure I'll live." Kalen knows that this is just the beginning for him, there is much worse to come but it would do no good to tell him. "I heard what he said about you and your brother, I hope he doesn't catch him."

"Me too," Kalen says.

Suddenly a naked boy enters the room and runs up to Kalen.

"Who are you?" Kalen asks shocked.

Rafael puts his finger to his lips signalling to stay quiet. He releases Kalen then turns around to see Pellon hanging there. He rushes over and let's him down. Pellon tries to walk but his legs just buckle underneath him so Kalen rushes over and helps him up and supports him. Rafael beckons them to follow and they leave the room, only to run into Phabian.

All the boys freeze when they see this giant of a man, Kalen's heart sinks, what seemed like a chance of escape suddenly vanishes.

Phabian looks at the three naked boy's before him, he recognises Kalen, the boy he was responsible for capturing in the first place. He knows who Rafael is too, the boy they have been chasing for several days now, the one they are trying to stop from reaching Aljeron. The boy in the middle with the wounds on his body is the only one he doesn't recognise. He knows he should grab them and put them into cells, Soltan would be so pleased if he did but he also knows that Soltan would not show any gratitude and that these boy's would be subject to some horrible torture. He does something that he never would have contemplated doing just days earlier, he steps to one side to let them past. He's decided not to be responsible for any more suffering from now on. The boys look at him in amazement not knowing what to do.

"Go!" he says, "before I change my mind."

Rafael helps Kalen with Pellon and they start down the stairs. Kalen looks back at this huge man, he's touched by this act of kindness. Then to Phabian's surprise, Kalen runs back and beckons him to bend down which he does. Then Kalen gives him a tender kiss on the lips.

Phabian catches his breath as the boy runs back and helps Pellon down the stairs, now he knows what it feels like to receive gratitude, he welcomes the new Phabian.

At the bottom of the stairs, hidden by the overhang of the stairwell is a small door, the boys go through it and find themselves going down more stairs. At the bottom is another door, and as Rafael opens it, Kalen stares into the face of his brother.

"Kalen!" Kian shouts and runs up to him flinging his arms round him, "you're ok."

The twins hold each other tight, tears of joy in their eyes, "I didn't think I would ever see you again," Kian says.

"Soltan said Gramps is dead, is it true?" Kalen asks. Kian nods and both boys start to cry.

"We must go," Vernon says, "they're going to be looking for you."

Kalen looks at three more figures staring back at him, "Who are these people?" he asks.

"They're friends, they helped me rescue you, come on I'll introduce you on the way," Kian says.

"Here wear this," Vernon hands him some clothes.

Bain walks up to the injured boy, "Hey I know you, you was the boy from yesterday."

Pellon looks up his arm still round Rafael and sees Bain smiling at him, "Oh yeah, I remember you," he croaks, "I knew you'd be back for a piece of my ass."

Bain laughs at his joke and helps Rafael with him.

"I'm afraid we wasn't expecting anyone else so we haven't got any more clothes," Vernon says to Pellon. 

"Follow me," Ellit says, dressed now in some decent clothes that Vernon bought earlier for him.

They all set off, the sewers twisting and turning, tunnels branching off in all directions but Ellit seems to know where he's going.

* * *

Soltan runs back up the stairs to the tower cursing at the incompetence around him, he'll take his frustration out on the boy strung up. A good whipping always helps to calm him down. When he enters the room all he sees is Phabian standing at the window.

"What the fuck? Where are my boys?" He asks.

"What boys sir?" Phabian asks feigning confusion.

"The boys that was tied up in here, where have they gone?" Soltan looks at Phabian suspiciously, "What have you done with them?"

"I have no idea what you mean sir, when I came up here the room was empty," Phabian lies.

Soltan suddenly realises what has happened, "ARRRRRRGHH!! THE BASTARDS! They tricked me, they used his brother as a decoy to lure me out and I fell for it!"

Soltan turns to Phabian, "Quick get your men together, I want every building in the city searched from top to bottom," he orders.

"Yes sir," and Phabian heads out followed by Soltan.

As they reach the bottom of the stairs Soltan feels a draught, he looks round and notices for the first time the door under the stairwell, it's slightly ajar.

"Where does that door lead?" he asks.

"I'm not sure sir," Phabian replies.

Soltan opens the door and follows the stairs down, eventually coming out in the sewers. He quickly returns to the stairwell and grabs Phabian.

"Get some men down there, I believe that's how they made their escape without being spotted," he orders.

Phabian heads off to gather his troops. Soltan is fuming, he grabs a passing soldier.

"You! Go and find me a boy, NOW!" the soldier runs off into the square.

Soltan needs to vent his anger the only way he knows how.



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 14



Ellit leads everyone down the final sewer and they find themselves climbing out of a large pipe at the edge of the river.

"Excellent," Vernon says.

"Father look, there's a boat, it looks big enough for us all," Bain says.

"Not me, I'll stay behind, you don't want me slowing you down," Ellit says.

"What? No, come with us," Kian begs.

"No, it's best I stay, this is the only place I know," he replies.

Rafael grabs his hand shaking his head, he places a hand under Ellit's tunic and touches his scars in a gesture that suggests he's removing them and throwing them away.

"I don't understand," Ellit says puzzled by Rafael's mime.

"I think I do," Bain say's putting his hands on Rafael's shoulders, "When we get him to Aljeron he will get all his fathers powers, I think he's saying he can fix your scars."

Ellit's eyes widen, "Really? Can you do that?" he asks, Rafael nods eagerly. His eyes well up, so Rafael hugs him and kisses him tenderly on the lips.

"I think he really likes you," Bain says.

Ellit looks at Rafael through teary eyes, "I'll come," and for the first time in years he smiles.

They make their way along the bank and reaching the boat, all climb onboard. Pellon is laid out in the middle across the boat. Bain and Vernon grab the oars and they cast off. The rivers current is slow and is taking them in the direction they want, towards the mountains.

"Ere, don't I know you?" Pellon asks looking at Ellit sitting next to him, "I've seen you around town, you're normally half naked, and covered in..."

"Scars, Yes, I've seen you around too," Ellit replies.

Ellit takes Pellons hand, "I'm sorry you had to suffer this."

"Looks like you had it much worse mate," Pellon says squeezing his hand.

Rafael get's at Pellon's head and puts his cock on the boy's face.

"What's he doing?" Ellit asks.

"Oooh nice," Pellon says sticking out his tongue.

"Rafael has special abilities," Bain explains, "and one of them is healing."

Rafael places his hands on Pellon's head and closes his eyes, soon little sparks emanate from his fingers.

"Oh wow, this feels amazing," Pellon says, "Fuck! It's making me hard."

Ellit watches in amazement as Pellon's and Rafaels cocks expand to their full size. Pellon begins to pant heavily, and the wounds on his body start to fade. Ellit looks at Pellon's huge nine inch cock, it's beautiful but it scares him, having Soltan's cock forced upon him has made him nervous about having a cock anywhere near him.

"Look the wounds, they're disappearing!" Kian shouts.

"Oh this is incredible! Oh wow! Oh wow!" Pellon gasps.

He closes his eyes and he can see little sparks of light dancing around in his eyes.

"What's it feel like?" Bain asks.

"It feels like there's a thousand people stroking my skin," he pants heavily. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I'm gonna.. URRRRRGGGGHHHHHH! I'M CUUUUMMMMMMIIIINNGGG!"

Suddenly both Rafael and Pellon erupt, Rafaels cum showering down on Pellon, Pellon's cum blasting up his chest and stomach. Everyone on the boat starts to get hard seeing this, when Rafael suddenly collapses.

"Oh crap!" Kalen shouts, "is he ok?"

"Yeah, he'll be fine, he always zonks out after healing someone," Bain explains.

Ellit looks at Pellon, he is sleeping too and Ellit leans over and gives him a gentle kiss. His body perfectly smooth now so Ellit reaches out and strokes his skin, remembering how his skin used to be the same. His fingers run through some of the cum covering his body, and he absently mindedly licks his finger. His eyes widen and he can't help himself as he leans over and begins licking the cum off Pellon's body.

Bain and Vernon remember how good it tastes and they both have to adjust themselves to give their aching erections more room, they see each other do this and burst out laughing. Soon all the cum has been lapped up and realising what he had just done, he slowly sits back and blushes badly.

"It's ok Ellit, I did the same," Bain says, then realising what he just admitted to, blushes too.

The twins have by now fallen asleep in each others arms and Ellit moves round to talk to Vernon and Bain.

"I haven't thanked you for your kindness," he says.

"That's ok, I would hope someone would do the same for me, should I be in your position," Vernon replies.

Hours pass while Vernon, Bain and Ellit talk, about many things. The adventure, their previous lives and what lies ahead. Pellon and Rafael wake, Pellon is delighted that the wounds have gone. Vernon takes out the map and studies it.

"We need to get out at the next bend," he says.

As they approach the bend, a bridge in the distance comes into view. On it are a number of soldiers. They steer the boat to the bank and disembark.

"Which way do we need to go?" Bain asks.

"Fortunately that way," Vernon says pointing into Eccle forest.

* * *

"Sir, the sewers come out at the river and a fisherman is complaining that his boat has been stolen." A young soldier reports to Phabian. He admires his enthusiasm, just like he used to be.

He despatches a troop of soldiers and sends them south to search the river for the boat

He heads back into his barracks carrying some clothes, he wonders if Will is still sleeping as he left him, but when he enters he sees the young man washing and naked as the day he was born. He stands there admiring him, his slim smooth pale body, his large cock hanging low between his legs topped with a tuft of ginger pubes and his large sorrowful eyes that sparkle. Will smiles when he see s Phabian.

"Sleep well?" Phabian asks patting him on his ass cheek, his whole hand almost completely covering it.

"Yes thanks, you've been so kind, I don't know how I could possibly repay you," Will says.

"I don't want you to repay me, I just.. I mean I... I... Ah fuck!" This powerful man, who can make life changing decisions at the drop of a hat, can't say how he feels. He swallows hard and forces it out. "What I'm trying to say is, I really like you."

Will looks at him, no one has ever said that to him before, he suddenly feels like he is home, a feeling he hasn't had since he was a child. He flings himself around the big man.

"Oh Phabian! I want to be with you always, please promise you'll never leave me." Will says.

"I promise," says Phabian, "but we can't stay here and there's some things you need to know first."

Sitting on the bed with Will on his lap he explains what he does for Soltan and all the bad things he's had to do in his name. He tells of how he wants it all to change, to lead a simple life with someone to care for.

"Meeting you has helped me make up my mind to finally put an end to all this," he continues. "Tonight I'm heading south, beyond the mountains where Soltan has no reach, I would love it if you came with me, we can start a new life together down there."

Will feels joy and for the first time in his life he feels wanted, "Yes, I would love to come with you." They kiss, then Will looks into Phabian's eyes, "I-I-I think I love you."

Phabian's heart overflows, "Oh Will, I love you too."

Will looks deep into Phabian's eyes, "Make love to me."

Phabian lifts Will as he stands then turning round lay's him down on the bed. He then lowers his battle pants and shorts and steps out of them, his big eight inch cock steadily growing. Spitting he lubes his cock and then lifting up Will's legs places his cock head at the boy's hole. Will grabs the back of his legs and pulls them to his chest.

"Are you sure about this?" Phabian asks.

"I've never wanted anything more," Will replies his voice filled with nervousness and excitement at the prospect of being fucked by this big man.

Phabian leans over and kisses him as he pushes, his cock head slips in and Will cries out.

"Are you ok?" Phabian asks concerned.

"I will be," Will say's his face red with the pain, "It's just that you're so big."

Phabian smiles, "let me know when."

"Ok, I'm good," he says his face turning back to it's normal colour.

Phabian pushes and his cock slides in deeper, Will gasps and grabs Phabian's head pulling him closer for a deep passionate kiss. Soon Phabian's cock is all the way in, and Will is panting heavily as they kiss. Phabian takes up a rhythm and slowly fucks his new love.

"Urggh! Fuck yeah! Urrrghh! Fuck me big man! Urrghh!" Will pants.

Phabian gets his feet up on the bed causing will's ass to go higher so that he is now only lying on his shoulders, Phabian's weight compressing him. Will realises his cock is on his face and he does some thing that has never occurred to him to do before, he opens his mouth and sucks on his own cock.

"Oh Fuck yeah!" Phabian says, "That is so hot!"

Will sucks furiously on his own cock grunting with each thrust of Phabian.

"Oh fuck Will! It's so hot seeing you suck your own cock!" Phabian pants, "it's gonna make me cum."

Will pulls his cock out of his mouth, "Oh Phabian! I'm gonna cum too!"

Will goes back to sucking his cock, he can feel Phabian's cock slamming in to his prostrate causing his orgasm to approach. Phabian is close too, the site of his boy sucking his own cock is a major turn on for him.

Will's orgasm is racing up on him now and he quickly pulls his mouth off his cock, "FUUUUCCCCKKKKK I'M CUUUMMMIINNNNG!" he shouts and his cock erupts showering his face and open mouth with his cum. Seeing Will's cock spurt so much cum onto his face and in his mouth is too much for Phabian and he growls deeply as his cock blasts deep inside Will's bowels. Will put's his cock back in his mouth and milks out the last couple of spurts, enjoying the taste of his own cum. Phabian eventually pulls off and Will stretches out on the bed. Phabian climbs on and lays down next to Will.

"How was that my love?" he says stroking Will's hair.

"Oh Phabian, you was fantastic, I want you to fuck me like that forever," Will says.

"I will my love, I will."

* * *

Will is heading back to the inn from which Carter had thrown him out, dressed in the new clothes that Phabian had managed to find. The trousers a pair of battle pants makes him feel a little invincible and the leather feels nice against his naked skin and cock.

As he walks he is apprehensive about confronting Carter after last night, but apart from his apprehension he is feeling on a high, Phabian has made him feel so good and he feels so much love for the big guy. He is on his way to tell Carter that he won't be continuing with him.

He approaches the inn and sees Carter saddling the horses. Suddenly he feels scared and hesitates.

"Don't be silly," he thinks, "It's broad daylight, he won't try anything here."

He gingerly approaches.

"Where have you been? I've been waiting all morning for you," Carter Says without even looking up.

"Er, I found somewhere else to stay like you said to," Will replies nervously.

"Good, I've just seen the soldiers we saw yesterday leave town, they're heading south, we should follow."

Will can't believe he's acting as though nothing has happened.

"I'm not going, I'm staying here," he says.

Carter doesn't say anything but pulls something out of his satchel. Suddenly he's standing next to Will with a knife at his throat. Terror races through Will's veins.

"Put you hands behind your back," Carter growls.

Will complies, fear controlling him. Carter ties his hands together with some rope, then lifts the boy up like he is a rag doll and puts him on his horse then ties his hands to the saddle.

"Please Sir, please let me go," Will begs. He thinks of Phabian, he'd told him he would only be an hour, realising that if he doesn't get back Phabian will think he's let him down.

"I promised your father I would keep an eye on you and I can't do that if you're not with me," Carter replies.

Will tries to break free but the bonds are too tight, "Please Sir, please let me go, I beg you!"

"Shut up you little fag before I gag you as well." Carter mounts his horse, grabs the reign of Will's and they Ride off.

Will begins to cry.



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 15



Vernon studies the map and looks up at the mountain towering above him.

"According to this there should be a large cedar tree next to the entrance," he says.

They look around, there are a few pine trees and bushes dotted around the lower slopes of the mountain but no one can see a cedar tree.

"Are you sure we are in the right place father?" Bain asks.

"Yeah, positive, perhaps we can see a bit clearer if we climb higher?" he suggests.

They walk up the slopes, still unable to see the cedar tree. Baffled, Vernon sits to study the map again.

"I don't get it, where the hell is this tree? We can't be in the right place."

"Father, what are you sitting on?" Bain asks.

"It's a tree stump why?" Suddenly Vernon stands up and looks down, the stump is large.

"Could someone have cut it down?" Bain asks.

"It's certainly possible and it looks like it could be cedar wood," Vernon replies.

They begin to search the area when Kian shouts out, "Over here!" He's standing next to a large bush by a rocky outcrop. They all rush over. Vernon pushes the bush apart and behind it is a small cave.

"I think we may have found it." he says. He heads inside, it's dark, very dark, "Crap I can't see a thing."

Rafael pushes past and walks up to a wall and he points with his finger to a small ledge. They all wonder what he possibly could be doing when suddenly a small flame shoots out from his finger and hits the wall. Everyone gasps, as the flame ignites a channel that runs along the cave wall. The flame runs along the channel until it reaches an alcove where in the rock has been carved a small well. This has some flammable liquid inside and it starts burning brightly. The flame doesn't stop there as on the other side of the alcove the channel continues, the flame races along and lights several wells along the way. Soon the cave is lit and they can see in the distance.

"Wow, you're just full of surprises," Vernon says, Rafael just smiles.

They head in, the cave narrows and turns into a tunnel, eventually they find themselves in a large cavern and dotted around the walls are the lanterns.

"Wow!" Kian says, his voice echoing around the walls, "this is so cool!"

"It's cold in here," Pellon says starting to shiver and still naked.

Vernon digs around in his back pack, produces a blanket and hands it to Pellon.

In the centre of the cavern is a small lake and they can see a mist rising from it.

"Hey it's warm," Bain announces, "must be a natural spring. Why don't we .." But before he could finish Rafael has waded in up to his waist. "Bath in it," Bain continues.

Soon the twins are naked and joining Rafael, followed closely by Bain and Pellon.

"Come on in, the water is lovely," Bain shouts to his father and Ellit.

"Come on let's join them," Vernon says to Ellit.

"I don't know if I want to," Ellit replies.

Pellon sees Ellit is hesitating, he wades out and walks up to Ellit so their noses are almost touching.

"Here let me help you out of these," He says and lifts up Ellits tunic.

Ellit doesn't resist and his tunic is soon discarded on the ground. For the first time Pellon is able to see his scars up close. He runs his fingers over them causing Ellit to shiver.

"He really did a number on you huh," he says, "how many beatings did you get to do this much damage?"

"I lost count."

"I only had one beating and that was more pain than I could have ever imagined, you must have suffered so much."

"I try not to think about it," Ellit says.

Pellon pushes down on Ellits britches and they fall to his ankles.

"Come on, the waters lovely," he says taking Ellits hand.

Vernon has already stripped and is in the water with Rafael, Bain and the twins who are all fooling around and having fun.

Ellit and Pellon get up to their chests when Pellon suddenly disappears under the water. Ellit looks round wondering where he's gone when his legs are pushed up and he ends up falling backwards into the water. He quickly recovers himself and sees Pellon laughing at him.

"Ooh, you just wait!" Ellit jumps on him and they wrestle around trying to dunk each other, both boys are laughing hard. Eventually they both stop to get their breath and look at each other with huge smiles across their face.

"When was the last time you laughed like that?" Pellon asks.

The smile quickly fades from Ellit's face, "Oh, I-I-I don't remember."

"Bet you I can make you laugh even more," Pellon challenges.

"Oh yeah, how?" Ellit's smile returns.

Pellon grabs Ellit by the waist and begins to tickle him. 

Ellit starts to scream with laughter, "Arggh! Stop! That tickles!" He tries to fight Pellon off.

"Looks like they're having fun," Vernon says when suddenly Rafael, the twins and Bain all jump on him, he quickly goes under.

Jumping back up he looks round to see them scarpering, "Hey no fair, four on one!" He shouts.

Vernon dives under and the boy's look at each other wondering where he's going to come up when suddenly Kian is launched into the air. Vernon picks him up with ease and flings him across the water, he lands with a loud splash. Bain is laughing so hard he doesn't notice his father sneaking up on him until he feels a hand between his legs and he's being lifted out the water, he comes back down with a huge splash.

"Hey, you snuck up on me," he says coming back up and immediately jumping on his father.

They wrestle in the water, dunking and trying to throw each other. Vernon ends up chasing Bain out the water, he manages to catch him and body tackles him to the ground. Bain falls on his back and Vernon jumps on top, he immediately starts to tickle him. Bain cries out with laughter.

"Arrrgh! Hahahaha, Stop it! Arrghhh hahahahah!"

Vernon eventually stops but grabs Bains hands and holds them above his head, he suddenly realises that he and Bain have an erection and as he is straddled across Bain's hips they are rubbing.

Vernon looks at his boy's beautiful cock, it's enticing him and without thinking he grabs it with his other hand. Bain gasps as his father starts to slowly wank him.

"Oh father! Please!" Bain gasps.

Vernon looks into his eyes, they are pleading, he can see the desire in them, he can see clearly that Bain wants to be taken by him. Vernon cannot resist, all his reasoning that making love to his son is wrong seems to be melting away, he loves Bain so much and he's now wondering if it's something more that just a fathers love for his son. He get's an overwhelming desire to kiss him and he gives in to it, putting his lips against Bain's. The kiss sends shockwaves through Bain's body, it's electrifying, Vernon feels it too, he can't believe that a kiss can be so sensual.

Vernon breaks the kiss and looks at Bain's cock, he's totally overcome with passion now and he mindlessly slips downs Bain's body. He lifts up the huge cock and begins licking the head causing Bain to gasp in ecstasy. It's leaking precum and Vernon licks it up savouring the taste. He then slips his mouth over it and slides down as deep as he can before he gags, Bain groans and can't keep his eyes off his father's mouth sliding down his shaft.

Kalen is sitting on the shore of the lake watching Vernon blow Bain, still a virgin he's never seen, had, or given a blowjob. While he was in captivity, no one would dare touch him for fear of what Soltan would do to them. He never even did anything with the boy's he shared the cell with, a couple wanted to but he pointed out that if Soltan ever found out it would be disastrous for them.

As he watches his cock expands to full erection and he can't help stroke it.

Kian comes up to his brother, "Hey bro, how about I show you some things I recently learned."

Kian leans over and takes his brothers cock in his mouth.

"Oh Fuck! Kian! What you doing?" but Kian ignores him and sucks his brothers hard cock deep in his mouth. Kalen surrenders to the amazing sensation, he leans back to watch his brother devour his cock. "Oh Kian! It feels incredible."

Rafael seeing all this action get's horny too and he sneaks up behind Ellit, he wraps his arms round him and begins caressing his skin. Ellit surprised, gasps, he can feel Rafael's erection in the cleft of his ass cheeks and he begins to panic.

"No, I can't!" He says and pushes Rafael away. He rushes out of the water, grabs his clothes and walks off. Rafael grabs Pellon and pushes him in Ellit's direction. Pellon get's the hint and follows.

Still randy, Rafael joins the twins, he stands next to Kalen. Kalen looks up and sees Rafael's cock next to him, it looks inviting, he want's to try this blowjob thing and grabbing Rafael's cock he sticks out his tongue and starts to lick it. Some precum flows out and he licks it up, the taste is almost sweet, he likes it. He then slips his lips over the solid shaft and emulates what his brother is doing to him. For the first time in his life he is sucking on cock and it feels good in his mouth, it feels like he was born to do this. He sucks deeper and Rafael has to put his hands on Kalens head to steady himself.

Vernon is now licking and swallowing Bain's testicles, Bain is crying out in sheer pleasure, his father goes lower and Bain knows he's heading for his anus. Bain lifts his legs up and grabs the back of his legs pulling them close to his chest, Vernon instantly goes for his boy's hole and licks it feverishly, Bain groans in delight.

"Oh father, please fuck me, please," Bain begs.

Vernon stops and looks at his boys hole, it's winking in anticipation of it being filled. He looks at Bain, his eyes pleading even more. Vernon can't stop himself now even if he wanted to. He positions himself so his cock is resting on Bain's rosebud and Bain pants in anticipation. Vernon applies a generous amount of spit on his cock and pushes forward, Bain relaxes and his fathers cock head slips past his sphincter causing him to shout, not in pain but in sheer pleasure. Vernon leans over his boy as he slides his cock deeper into him, their noses almost touching.

"I love you father," Bain says as his fathers cock slides in completely.

"I love you too son," Vernon says and slowly begins to fuck his boy.

Vernon leans closer and they kiss again, this time more passionately, Bain is in heaven, the man he has always loved, the man that he has desired from the moment he had sexual feelings is finally making love to him, he had been dreaming of this moment for years.

Vernon now realises he has always had sexual feelings for Bain, he just kept them locked in his subconscious. It suddenly makes sense to him, they are meant to be together, they always have been. Being inside Bain makes it feel like he is merged with him, like they are one entity, Bain feels this too.

Kalen is sucking for all his worth on Rafael's cock, he never imagined it would feel so good. He can't believe how much of a turn on it is to suck cock, so much so he suddenly feels his orgasm building.

He quickly pulls off Rafael, "Oh Kian stop, I'm gonna cum!" Kian doesn't, "Kian! OH FUCK! URRGHH! I'M CUUUUMMMMINNNNGG!"

Kian keeps sucking as his brothers cock erupts into his mouth, Kalen's body shudders with the ferocity of his orgasm, he can't believe how intense it is, he's never cum this hard ever. Kian drinks it hungrily as Kalen continues to spurt thick ropes of cum, quickly filling his mouth.

"I can't believe you did that!" Kalen pants as Kian sucks out the last couple of drops. He just moans, his mouth still full with his brothers cock.

Kalen see's his brothers cock, it's rock hard and twitching. He dives on it suddenly wanting to return the favour, he want's to taste, no, he want's to swallow his brothers cum. Kian pulls off Kalen's cock and gasps as his cock is devoured by his brother. Both boys are in the sixty nine position and Rafael moves behind Kian. He lifts up Kians legs and puts his cock at his hole.

Kalen sees this and pulls off, "Kian I think he's going to fuck you!" But before Kian can reply Rafael's cock slides in cleanly, Kian and Kalen gasp at the same time, Kian because of the sudden invasion of his rectum, Kalen because he can't believe what is happening to his brother. Kalen goes back to sucking on his brothers cock but watches Rafael fuck him.

Vernon and Bain are still in a passionate kiss and making love, this isn't a fuck, it's two bodies becoming one in a moment of pure lust.

Vernon feels his orgasm building, "Bain, I'm going to cum."

The news of his fathers impending orgasm causes his own to kick in, "Oh father I'm cumming too!"

Vernon is fucking him more vigorously now, his cock banging against Bain's prostrate. He grabs his boy's cock and strokes it.

"URRRRGHH FATHER! I'M CUUUUMMMMINNNNGG!" he lifts his head up as his cock blasts huge ropes of cum into his face. Vernon leans closer and licks the cum off Bain as his cock continues to blast it over his face.

Bain's anus is pulsating, massaging Vernon's cock as he ejaculates and it sends Vernon over the edge. He lets out a long groan as his cock explodes into his boy's bowels. As they share their orgasms they also share a moment of pure love between them, staring into each others eyes as their bodies reach nirvana.

Vernon finally collapses on top of Bain his head on his shoulder panting heavily.

After a few moments Bain speaks, "Father are you ok?"

Vernon lifts himself up and looks Bain in the eyes, "Yes son, I'm fine," then kisses him tenderly.

Bain smiles, "Does this mean we get to do this again?"

Vernon smiles back, "You bet."

"YES!" Bain shouts triumphantly then kisses his father again, "I love you."

"I love you too Bain." Vernon shivers, "Damn it's cold in here, what you say we set up camp here and build a fire?"

"Sounds good to me father," Bain replies.

"Ok you go and get some firewood, I'll set up camp."

They separate and Bain bounces off in search of fire wood feeling on cloud nine.

"Urrghh! Fuck! Urrghh! Urrghh! Oh yeah! Fuck! Urrghh!" To Kalen it sounds like his brother is in pain but it also sounds like he's enjoying it.

"What's that feel like?" he asks pausing from sucking on his brothers cock.

"Ohh! Fuck! Its wonder Urrghh! Full! Urrghh! Please! Don't Urrghh! Stop sucking Urrghh! Me!"

Kalen takes his brothers cock back in his mouth and sucks him deep, he's really taken to cock sucking, he absolutely loves it. 

Rafael is fucking Kian hard now, "URRGHH! URRGHH! FUCK! URRGHH! I'M CLOSE! URRGHH! OH FUCK! KALEN! URRGHH! I'M GONNA CUM! URRGHH!" Kian pants.

Kalen sucks harder determined to have his brothers cum, he feels Kian's cock expand more.

"URRRRRGHHHHH! FUCK! HERE I CUM!" Kian shouts and his body suddenly tenses, his cock spurts a huge amount of cum into the back of Kalens throat causing him to almost choke. Kalen keeps sucking and swallowing as his brother shoots spurt after spurt into his mouth. Being his first time he has trouble swallowing it all and keeping it in his mouth and some leaks out the corners. Although he didn't know what to expect from the taste of cum it's a lot nicer than he thought it might be and is actually enjoying it. Rafael suddenly shudders and Kalen can see his cock pulsating, he's cumming into to his brothers ass.

Eventually Kalen pulls off, Kian is panting hard, Rafael too, his head next to Kain's. Kalen turns round to his brother.

"Wow bro, you suck cock real good," Kian pants.

"That was my first time," Kalen replies.

"Really? Damn it was amazing."

Rafael reaches over and puts his hand behind Kalen's head and pulling him close they kiss. Kian joins in and Kalen finds himself in a three way kiss with his brother. He never dreamt of this happening, ever, but he loves it, his brother kisses good and he can't see any reason why this shouldn't happen, Kian feels the same.

Pellon finds Ellit sitting on a rock still naked, well away from the others, crying.

"Hey whats wrong?" Pellon asks sitting next to him and taking hold of his hand.

Ellit looks at Pellon, he can see genuine concern in his eyes, "I got scared," he sobs.

"What of?"

"Sex."

"How can you be scared of..." Pellon bites his tongue, "Ah Soltan."

Ellit nods his head, he looks up at Pellon his eyes full of tears, "All I ever experienced was pain, he would fuck me so hard I couldn't sit for days. He's completely ruined me," he starts sobbing heavily, "sometimes I will shit myself, I just can't control it anymore."

Pellon puts his arm round him and pulls him close, Ellit sobs on his shoulder. He holds him tight until his sobbing abates, he can feel the tears trickle down his shoulder.

"I can see why you're scared," Pellon says, "you associate sex with pain."

Ellit nods, "I know it can be nice, I see others enjoy it and I want to know what that's like, I just don't think I can yet."

"No ones going to force you to do anything you don't want to."

Ellit looks up at Pellon, "You're a prostitute aren't you."

Pellon nods, "Yeah I do it for money."

"Do you enjoy it?"

"Sometimes I will get a client that is really nice and yeah I enjoy it with them, but most the time they're ugly or fat or smell really bad, I don't enjoy it then."

"Why do you do it?"

"To survive."

Ellit puts his head back on Pellon's shoulder.

"How did you survive?" Pellon asks already knowing the answer.

"Begged and stole." Ellit squeezes Pellon's hand, "Thanks."

"What for?"

"For being here."

They sit for a while in silence and Ellit strokes Pellon's hand, Pellon does the same back, he can see deep scars around his wrist and hands where the steel restraints cut in. Not a word is said, none is needed until Ellit shivers.

"Are you cold?" Pellon asks.

Ellit nods, Pellon looks back at the others, "looks like they're setting up camp, perhaps we should join them."

"Ok," Ellit replies, Pellon gets up and is about to walk away when Ellit pulls him back, "Will you sleep with me tonight?" He asks.

Pellon pulls Ellit up then wraps his arms round him, "I'd love to," then kisses him tenderly. "Come on, I'm cold, lets get warm," he says and leads Ellit by the hand to the camp.

At the camp Ellit walks up to Rafael, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." but Rafael stops him from talking by putting his finger up to Ellit's lips then giving him a tender hug.

Later that evening they are all sat round the camp fire, Bain in Vernon's arms, Pellon holding Ellit's hand and Rafael in between the twins. They spend the evening talking about their adventures, their past and what the future holds for them.

* * *

"What are you still doing here?" Soltan shouts across the courtyard to Phabian.

He's saddling up his horse, there is another one next to his saddled and ready for Will, but Will is nowhere to be seen. Phabian had been holding back waiting for him to return.

"Why aren't you with your troops?" Soltan asks.

"I was just about to leave to join them."

"You shouldn't be here at all, you're supposed to be looking for Aljeron's son! If he makes it to Aljeron I will hold you personally responsible for this fuck up." Soltan rants.

"Yes sir," Phabian says as he mounts his horse. He's tempted to strike Soltan down where he stands but he knows all hell would break loose if he did.

Phabian looks at the gate one last time and with a heavy heart he sets off. Thoughts of betrayal run through his mind, wondering if Will had lied to him when he said he loved him. He rides hard, taking his frustration out on his steed.

The sun has already set when he reaches the border patrol.

"Evening Sir," the soldier on patrol says.

"Any news on the boy we are looking for?" Phabian asks but knowing the answer.

"No sir but there was a Sheriff that came through earlier."

"What about him?"

"He had a prisoner, a young man tied and gagged."

"Tied and gagged? Why would he gag his prisoner?"

"Don't know Sir, we thought it a little odd, he said he was a handful and wanted some quiet."




The Enchanted Boy Ch. 16



Sheriff Carter finds a sheltered spot on the trail in the mountains and decides to set up camp there for the night. The trail follows along a ledge high up, and the view is quite spectacular. They had been traveling most the day and cleared the border security patrolled by Soltan's men with little trouble. Carter had the forethought to gag Will and when asked who he was, he just said a prisoner being transported south, even though Will was screaming behind his gag, they didn't ask anymore questions.

Carter pulls Will from his horse and unties him, "Strip!" he shouts.

"Please let me go, why are you doing this?" Will pleas.

"Strip or I'll cut your clothes off you!" Carter yells brandishing his knife in front of Will.

Will obliges and is soon naked, the air is cold and he starts to shiver. Carter gets a rope from his horse then grabbing Will by the arm drags him to a tree.

"Please don't, I won't try to escape, please don't tie me," Will begs.

"Shut up!" Carter shouts as he binds Will to the tree.

Will starts to sob, as Carter walks away and sets up a camp fire. Fortunately he sets it up fairly close to Will and before long it's burning strong. He can feel the heat from it as it starts to roar. Carter sits down to makes something to eat and Will hopes that Carter will do something for him. But it soon becomes apparent he isn't as he sits down to eat just one plate. 

Will's stomach growls with hunger, "Please may I have some?"

Carter looks at him and grunts, he gets up and feeds him what's left on his plate. Once the plate is empty he flings it on the ground. He stands back and looks at Will naked and vulnerable. He reaches out a begins to stroke the boy's body. Will whimpers. He begins playing with Wills nipple and Will closes his eyes. This time yesterday he would have welcomed Carters advances but now it's upsetting him.

"Please don't do that, please stop," Will Begs.

"You're a fag boy, fag boys like men playing with them," Carter grunts. Despite his best efforts he can't stop his cock from swelling. "See, I told you," Carter says slapping the growing member.

Carter grabs his cock and plays with the cock head, Will pushes his head back against the tree trunk. Phabian has a much nicer touch and he wishes he was here now, he would help him. Soon Will is fully erect.

"Oh yes, look at that big fucking faggot cock, you like this don't you fag boy, you like me making you hard," Carters voice has changed and sounds full of lust.

"Please stop, please don't do this." Will begs.

"I'm gonna make your big faggot cock cum, I'm gonna make it shoot everywhere. You'd like that wouldn't you, you'd like me to make you shoot your faggot load."

"No please, I don't, please stop."

"YOU FUCKING LIAR!" Carter shouts. He stands up and begins to lay into Will like a punching bag, knocking all the wind out of him. He tries to scream but he can't get his breath and he starts to go light headed when suddenly the punching stops. He finally gets a lungful of air and screams, his body now wracked with pain. As he draws another lungful of air he open's his eyes and standing in front of him is Phabian.

Carter finds himself several feet from Will, and on his ass, his head hurts where someone had grabbed his hair and flung him backwards. He looks up to see a huge man standing in front of Will. Rage takes him over at this invasion and pulling out his knife he runs for his attacker.

Phabian had seen the camp fire from a distance and dismounting approached quietly. What he saw shocked him yet elated him, as there was Will, bound to a tree naked, it was obvious he'd been kidnapped. For a fleeting moment Phabian was delighted that Will hadn't deserted him, that he hadn't lied about his feelings. But that was quickly replace with rage when he saw what Carter was doing to Will.

Phabian crept close without being detected and grabbing Carter by the hair, flings him out of the way. He looks at Will, his boy, his love, in pain. He turns to deal with Carter when he sees him lunge at him with a knife. Phabian's years of training and battle experience kicks in and he dodges Carter's attack, but Carter has too much momentum and can't stop and he crashes into Will. He backs away ready to try his attack again when he notices blood on the knife. He looks at Will and see's a knife wound in his stomach and blood is pouring out.

Phabian sees it too, "NOOOOOO!" he cries, and in a fit of rage promptly picks Carter up, and lifts him above his head like he's nothing more than a rag doll. He walks to ledge of the ravine. Carter struggles screaming to be put down as he knows what Phabian is about to do. With one big heave he tosses Carter over the edge. Carter sees the mountain flying past when suddenly there's a thud and everything goes black.

Phabian rushes back to Will.

"I'm sorry!" Will cries, "I tried to get away, but he kidnapped me"

"Don't talk," Phabian says as he quickly unties him

He gets some cloth from his horse and he puts together a makeshift bandage, Tears are in his eyes as he lifts Will onto his horse.

Will is feeling light headed, "I love you," he says to Phabian, tears streaming down his face as Phabian mounts his horse behind him.

Phabian wraps his big arms round him, "I love you too," but Will doesn't hear him, he's slipped into unconsciousness.

Phabian needs help fast, he's going to lose Will if he can't get him to a doctor. He can't go back to Hobleton, Soltan would have him executed for desertion, the only way is south. He's heard rumours about Aljeron being a sorcerer, maybe he could help, it's the only chance he has of saving Will.

The trail is difficult enough during the day but at night it's treacherous and the going is slow. It takes all of his concentration to keep them from slipping over the edge and into the ravines below. 

It's almost dawn as he finally makes it through the pass but he's exhausted, his horse is too and it looses it's footing causing it to stumble. Phabian falls from his mount and as he lands his head hits a rock and knocks him out. Will falls too, landing next to Phabian. The fall fetches him out of unconsciousness and he sees Phabian lying very still next to him. He grabs his arm and tries to shake him, he's weak and can't shake him very hard.

"Phabian wake up," he shakes harder, "please wake up." He starts to think that Phabian is dead and tears fill his eyes. "PHABIAN WAKE UP!" he is sobbing now, believing his first true love has been taken from him. With what little strength he has, he climbs up and lies face down on top of Phabian. If he's going to die he will do so with the one he loves, he closes his eyes and drifts back into unconsciousness.

* * *

Vernon is the first to wake, he is lying next to Bain his front against Bain's back, his arms wrapped around him. Against Bain is Rafael in the same position. He has finally come to terms with his feelings for Bain and his own sexuality. His love for his son is definitely more than platonic, it's much deeper and as he watches him sleeping his heart is filled with joy at having him in his life. He pulls the blanket back to see Bain's naked body. The cool air of the cavern wakes Bain and he rolls on his back.

"Hey, how you doing?" Vernon asks.

"Sleepy," Bain says stretching.

Vernon notices his sons erection, "Ooh, how about I take care of this for you?" And without any reservations takes hold of Bain's cock and slowly wanks him.

"Oh that feels nice," Bain groans.

Vernon leans closer and they kiss, their tongues explore each others mouths.

"Oh father, I've dreamt of this for such a long time," Bain say's as they break for air.

"I think I have too, I guess I was just repressing my feelings for you," Vernon replies still stroking his boy's cock. "You know I love seeing you cum, you cum so much, it really turns me on."

"I love it when you make me cum father, I get so hard just from looking at you." Vernon smiles and slowly brings his boy closer to an orgasm. After several minutes Bain can feel it building in his groin.

"I'm going to cum," he says.

Vernon slows his pace,

"Please father, faster," Bain complains.

"No Bain, I want you to really enjoy this orgasm," Vernon replies.

Bain starts whimpering, "Oh father please, I want to cum so bad."

"You will son, it's better like this," Vernon replies, he's applying a technique he discovered on himself a while back, stroking your cock slowly builds the orgasm up slower and makes it much more intense when it happens.

"Urrrghhhh! Fuck! Father! Pleeaaaase!" Bain cries.

Vernon seems to slow even more as he see's Bains testicles withdraw into his body, a sure sign that he is about to cum.

"Urrrrggghhhh! Fuck! I'm cuuummming!" he tries to whisper.

Suddenly his cock twitches and a bolt of cum fires out and goes clean over his head. Bain is almost crying with the intensity of his orgasm, he never realised you could get such an incredible orgasm from just a hand job. His cock keeps on pumping out, his boy juices landing on his face and body. Vernon holds his cock still and marvels at his boys orgasm, it's truly wonderful. Soon Bain's orgasm subsides and Vernon starts stroking his cock again. Bain starts to wince and giggle as his cock is now very sensitive.

"Arrgh fuck! Stop! Stop! Stop! Arrgh hahahaha."

Vernon laughs as his boy wriggles trying to stop his father. 

"Come on we need to get going," he says letting go of Bain's cock.

"What about you?" Bain says grabbing his fathers erection.

"That can wait," he replies, then leans over and kisses him.

Bain get's up and washes himself down in the lake while Vernon wakes the others.

Soon everyone is up and they are making their way through the mountain. It's hard going with ledges, ravines, steep inclines and lakes to make their way through. After several hours they reach an opening and they feel the sunlight again. It's morning and the sun hasn't been up long.

"Wow! Look at that!" Bain says.

They are looking out on a vast plain. In the distance is Barthem city and at it's centre is a huge castle with many spires. The roof is covered in gold and sparkles in the sunlight. On the other side of the city is an ocean.

"Is that Aljeron's palace?" Vernon asks Rafael, Rafael nods.

"Father look!" Bain shouts pointing down the slope.

Vernon can see a saddled horse grazing, and next to it two bodies, one lying on top of the other. They quickly all rush down and as they approach they can see it's a large man on his back dressed as one of Soltan's soldiers. On top is a naked boy with a very bloody bandage wrapped round him. Vernon checks their pulse.

"They're still alive," he says.

"That's Phabian, Soltan's general," Kalen says, "he let us go back at the fort. I don't know who the other one is."

"He looks like he's lost a lot of blood," Vernon says.

Rafael pulls on the boy to get him off Phabian, Bain helps him.

"Can you help him?" Vernon asks Rafael, he nods.

They lay the boy out and Rafael positions himself at Will's head, then laying his cock on his face, places his hands either side of this head. Phabian begins to stir.

"Hey you ok?" Vernon asks.

"Ow my head," he says sitting up and rubbing it.

He looks round and see's Vernon and several boys, he recognises Kalen and Pellon. He then sees Rafael with Will and suddenly panics.

"HEY GET AWAY FROM HIM!" he shouts and runs over to them.

"NO WAIT!" Vernon shouts but Phabian reaches Rafael and grabs his arm to pull him off.

Rafael's eyes shoot open and gives Phabian a deep angry stare. Phabian suddenly finds himself hurling backwards and landing on his ass. Not perturbed by this he quickly gets up and is about to try again when vernon blocks his path.

"Get out my way!" Phabian shouts.

"No, he's healing him!" Vernon shouts back.

Phabian stops and looks over. Small sparks of electricity are emanating from Rafael's fingers, his cock is fully erect and so is Will's. Vernon notices that the healing seems to be taking longer but the bruises on Will's body are slowly fading. 

Everyone looks at Will's huge cock in awe.

"Wow he's bigger than me!" Bain says.

Suddenly Rafael's and Will's cock erupt and the boy's body gets covered in cum.

"Oh my!" Phabian says suddenly getting hard at the site of his boy ejaculating.

"As soon as the orgasm has ended Rafael collapses on the ground. Phabian rushes over and quickly removes the bandage, the wound is gone, he gasps, relief washes over him and he suddenly finds himself crying. Vernon comes up beside him.

"Are you ok?" he asks.

Phabian is highly embarrassed at crying in front of these people, "I thought I'd lost him," he replies. He picks up Will and cradles him, "he's still unconscious."

"Yeah he will be for a while but he will wake up," Vernon informs him.

Phabian looks over at Rafael on the ground, "Is that Aljeron's son?" Vernon nods, "I owe him so much."

"I hear that you allowed them to escape back at the fort, I guess he was just returning the favour," Vernon says.

"You know Soltan is searching for you, and my men are probably not far behind."

"Yes I know," Vernon replies.

"Take my horse, you can get there quicker that way."

Vernon looks round at everyone, "But I can't leave everyone behind."

"Go father, we'll catch up," Bain says.

"No Bain, I can't leave you at the mercy of Soltan."

"I'll protect them the best I can," says Phabian.

"Please father, if Rafael doesn't make it we'll all be at the mercy of Soltan."

Vernon knows his son is right and if Soltan does claim the kingdom he would surely take his revenge on them all.

"Ok, Please take care of my son," Vernon says to Phabian, "he's all I have."

"I'll do my very best," Phabian replies.

Vernon and Bain lifts Rafael up onto the horse and Vernon mounts behind him.

"Hurry father," Bain smacks the rump of the horse hard and Vernon takes off in a gallop.

"Come on, we'd better get going too," Phabian say's putting Will over his shoulder as he stands.

Phabian now finds himself in charge of six boy's as they head towards the city.



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 17



Vernon arrives at the city as Rafael wakes, the streets are busy and he finds he has to canter, this frustrates him as he wants to get back to his son as soon as possible. Before long they arrive at the gates to the palace and he approaches a guard.

"I bring the son of Aljeron," he says.

"Be off with you, Aljeron doesn't have a son," the guard says.

Rafael doesn't have time for Vernon to argue with the guards so he grabs the reigns and suddenly the horse bolts past them.

"AFTER THEM!" the guard shouts.

They gallop up the steps and into a grand hall. Vernon is impressed with it's high vaulted ceiling and stained glass windows. At the far end is a large stair case curving round on both sides of the hall and meeting on a balcony above. Rafael steers the horse up the stair case and through a large door at the top. They find themselves in another large hall with a large door at the far end. Vernon looks back and sees guards chasing them. As they reach the door, Rafael pulls up the horse, dismounts and runs for the doors, Vernon quickly follows. As Rafael flings open the doors, Vernon can see a large bed chamber with tall windows on the far wall looking out over a spectacular garden. In the centre is a large ornate fourposter bed, and on it an old man. Rafael quickly closes the doors and locks them as the guards arrive, they can hear them banging on the door.

Rafael then turns to run to the bed but suddenly is unable to move, Vernon is also paralysed.

"So you finally made it," A voice says.

They can't turn their heads to see who is talking.

"What a pity it's been a wasted effort," an old man hunched over walks into view, it's Gloon. "You see, Aljeron is already dead, you're too late," he cackles gesturing towards the bed.

Vernon's heart sinks, "Who are you? Why are you doing this?" Vernon is relieved he can still speak.

"My name is Gloon, and I am Aljeron's high lord, the highest position bestowed to anyone in his kingdom. Oh and if you haven't already guessed I am also a sorcerer," he says. "As to why I am doing this, well I have been second fiddle to this old man for too long now. You see I'm his brother and by rights the kingdom should be passed on to me, that is until I learned he had a son." He glares at Rafael.

"Its a shame all his powers have gone to waste, what a pity he wouldn't let me have them, but no matter I don't need them as I will now be claiming the kingdom," he says sounding triumphant.

"I thought Soltan is trying to claim the kingdom?" Vernon asks.

"Oh my dear boy, you don't understand do you? Soltan is my son, and when I pass away he will indeed claim the kingdom along with my powers."

Vernon's heart sinks lower, all the effort he put in to get Rafael here, seems to be for nothing. He pictures his son being tortured by Soltan and tears start to well in his eyes.

"Hmm your a good looking man, I think I may just have you as my personal slave," Gloon says laughing.

Suddenly Gloon's face drops and he starts floating off the ground.

"Over my dead body," A voice comes from the bed.

"What! I thought you was dead!" Gloon says.

"That's just what I wanted you to believe," Aljeron says. The grey haired old man has his arms outstretched to Gloon manipulating his powers over him. "You see I knew you was up to something but I wasn't sure, now I know." He makes a gesture with his hands and Gloon suddenly shrinks. There on the floor where he once stood is a mouse, it scurries off under the bed. Rafael and Vernon are able to move now.

"Come here son," Aljeron beckons to Rafael.

Rafael climbs up onto the bed and lying down next to Aljeron kisses him tenderly on the cheek.

"I'd like to thank you for bringing my son to me, I assume my good friend Sheerkan couldn't make it?" Aljeron asks .

"No sir, he met his death and I took on his quest," Vernon replies.

"Ah, a sad loss, he was such a dear friend, I know you will miss him my boy," he says stroking Rafael's hair, "You did well, Rafael will reward you handsomely," he says to Vernon, "but now my time is at an end. Rafael take my hand."

Rafael takes the old mans hand and he starts to chant some words, suddenly Rafael begins to float above him facing up. Aljeron keeps chanting and Rafael begins to glow, his body seems to be changing and his cock is fully erect. Vernon watches in amazement as bolts of electricity fly from Aljeron and into Rafael causing him to jerk as each bolt hits him. After a minute or so Rafael cries out startling Vernon at hearing his voice for the first time. Just then he ejaculates showering his body in his cum, there is so much, much more than he has ever seen Rafael cum before. Then Rafael rotates so he is standing on the bed and everything stops, Aljeron slumps and seems to be lifeless.

Vernon looks in wonder at Rafael, he is taller, his body now defined with muscles, no longer a boy but a full blown adonis of a man and an incredibly handsome one too. He turns back to Aljeron then kneeling over him kisses him on the forehead.

"Goodbye father," he says.

"You can speak!" Vernon says shocked.

Rafael turns to Vernon smiling, "My being mute was only temporary, it's to stop me from chanting incantations that could give away my existence." He scoops up the cum off his chest and licks it off his hand. "Mmm, I do like the taste of my cum." So does Vernon but he doesn't say so.

Rafael walks over to a bowl and pitcher on a cabinet, he pours the water and washes the cum off his body. He then picks up a robe from the cabinet and puts it on, it's light and see through and his naked form is clearly visible through it. It is also adorned with gold embroidery with a large emblem on the back.

"Now you decide to wear clothes?" Vernon says.

Rafael giggles, "Well actually it's what lets people know I'm king." He walks up to Vernon, "I have to thank you for all your help, I could never have made it alone," and he kisses him lightly on the lips.

"Bain! The others!" Vernon exclaims suddenly stepping back.

"Yes we need to get to them but first there is something I need to do. Follow me."

Rafael unlocks the door and as he opens it the guards outside kneel upon seeing him in his robe. Rafael swiftly walks to the right and up a spiral stair case leading up a tower. Once they reach the top he walks out on to a large balcony that overlooks the entire city. He claps his hands and a boom echoes around the city. The people below suddenly stop what they are doing and look up.

"ALJERON IS DEAD! I AM RAFAEL YOUR NEW KING!" he shouts, his voice carrying around the city, everyone can hear him as though he was standing next to them.

"ALJERON IS DEAD! LONG LIVE KING RAFAEL!" The people chant in unison.

"I DECLARE TODAY TO BE A PUBLIC HOLIDAY!" he shouts and the whole city erupts in cheers.

Rafael suddenly looks up in the direction of the mountains, "We have to go now!" and they hurry back down the stairs.

* * *

Phabian can hear horses approaching, "It's Soltan's men! run!" he shouts.

They all run as fast as their legs will carry them but it's no use, Soltans soldiers soon have them surrounded.

"Well well well, if it isn't Phabian," Soltan says riding through his soldiers. "I had a feeling you was up to something, on a school outing are we?" he laughs.

"What's going on?" Will says waking up on Phabian's shoulder. Phabian lowers him to the ground, Will is suddenly very conscious about his nakedness in front of all these people and puts his hands over his genitals.

"Who's this? Has Phabian got himself a little boy? You haven't got much taste I must say, bit of an ugly runt," Soltan says.

"Why you!" Phabian goes for Soltan but his soldiers grab and restrain him.

Soltan dismounts and walks up to the twins, "At last I have you two together, oh what fun we are going have."

"Fuck you!" Kian shouts.

Soltan slaps him hard across the face and laughs, "They all say that but they don't realise it's me that's going to be doing the fucking." He turns to Bain, "My you are a handsome one aren't you, hmm, when I've finished with you I might just have you stuffed and hung on my wall." he laughs.

Ellit is trembling badly, all his worst nightmares come flooding back his britches suddenly become wet as he pisses himself.

"Oh dear, look you just wet yourself," Soltan mocks as he turns to him, "You look familiar." He walks right up to him and Ellit starts sobbing, tears roll down his cheeks. Soltan grabs his britches and pulls them down, then spinning him round sees the mark on his ass. "Oh yes I remember now, you were such a cry baby, I loved making you scream, I think I may just have some more fun with you." Ellit breaks down and becomes a dithering wreck.

Pellon grabs his hand, "Leave him alone you bastard!"

"You! Ha, funny, I could have sworn I marked you, what happened to it?" Soltan asks.

"I was healed."

"Healed? By who? Oh! Wait, the son of Aljeron," he looks around the group, "where is he?"

"You're too late!" Bain speaks up, "he went ahead and should have his powers by now, you'll never get his kingdom."

"Ah but that's where you're wrong my beauty, you see my father is high lord there, and he's waiting for him to turn up, I very much doubt he will have made it."

Fear suddenly hits the whole group.

Soltan bursts out into laughter, "I'm so going to enjoy today, all these pretty boys to fuck!"

"I doubt that very much," A voice comes from behind his soldiers. 

Soltan looks round and sees Rafael on a beautiful white steed, Vernon is on a horse just behind him, and behind Vernon a troop of around ten soldiers. "Who the fuck are you?" he asks then notices the robe. "NO! IT CAN'T BE! MEN GRAB HIM!"

Soltans men turn to Rafael but before they can get close he claps his hands, mutters a couple of words and they all freeze.

Rafael dismounts, "You've reigned terror on the people of this country for long enough Soltan, it's time to bring it to an end."

"I'd like to see you try!" he shouts and pulling his sword from it's sheath he charges for Rafael.

Rafael claps his hands again, chants, and Soltan goes crashing to the ground. Cursing he gets up but soon realises why he fell over, his pants had fallen around his ankles. He looks down in confusion and everyone starts laughing. He suddenly realises he's now got the body of a teenager, very skinny, and what's more his cock is only three inches long.

"What have you done to me?" he shouts staggering back. His clothes no longer fit him so Rafael waves his hands, and they all fly off him leaving him stark naked. "My cock! My beautiful big cock! What have you done to it?" he looks up at Rafael and rage overcomes him. He picks up his sword and charges for Rafael again, Rafael motions his hand and the sword turns into a flower, everyone bursts out in hysterics. Soltan enraged even more goes to hit him, but Rafael puts his hand on his head and holds him at arms length, Soltan swings but misses.

Rafael closes his eyes and accesses Soltan's memories.

"ARRGHH! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Soltan screams.

Rafael suddenly opens his eyes grinning.

"I'm going to kill you!" Soltan screams at him.

"I'm tired of your ranting," Rafael says and recites another chant, suddenly Soltan is mute.

Soltan turns red with rage and tries to scream out but nothing comes out.

"I've decided on your punishment, you'll be pleased to know I'm going to let you live, but I do hope you enjoy your new home," Rafael says.

He claps his hands together and recites some more chants. Circles of light appear around Soltan and he slowly fades away. When he has totally vanished Rafael turns to the rest of the group.

"Rafael?" Bain says amazed at the transformation.

"Yes," Rafael replies.

"You can speak too," Kian says.

"What happened to Soltan?" Vernon asks.

"Oh lets just say that he's got what he truly deserves," Rafael says grinning. "Come we need to head back to the palace."

As Rafael mounts his horse he signals to his soldiers and they arrest Soltan's men. A wagon then turns up to transport everyone back to the palace and Pellon and Will are given blankets to cover their naked bodies. 



The Enchanted Boy Ch. 18



Back at the palace, Rafael leads them all to the throne room, it's huge with a high vaulted ceiling, an ornate balcony all around and tall stained glass windows. In the centre is a huge throne with two smaller ones either side, and scattered around the floor are large silk cushions. He instructs everyone to strip and wait while he disappears in to a side room.

Everyone looks at each other, "Strip?" Bain asks.

A young man walks in the room stark naked apart from a small hat, "Your clothes please," he says.

"Why do we have to be naked?" Vernon asks.

"It's a tradition that goes back centuries, while in the grounds of the palace everyone must be naked, apart from a piece of clothing that denotes your position in the palace," the young man explains.

"So what's your position?" Pellon asks.

"I'm a utility, I run errands for the king among other things."

"Other things?" Pellon presses.

"Well sometimes I'm required to service the King should he get a little horny."

"A little horny?" Bain laughs, "You'll have your hands full with this one."

"Really?" the young man says, "Oh that would be awesome, he's so hot! The other king was too old and ill, so I never did anything with him. I do hope he want's to fuck me, that would be such an honour."

Pellon drops his blanket not worried about being naked and the twins quickly follow suit. Vernon and Bain strip next, and Ellit reluctantly sheds his clothes, self conscious about his body, he covers his genitals with his hands. Will looks up at Phabian who nods at him, he drops his blanket and too tries to cover his cock with his hands. Phabian is the last to strip, he feels really exposed not having ever stripped before in anyones presence.

The young man collects the clothes and blankets and carrying them across his arms heads for the door just as Rafael re enters. He is accompanied by two official looking men, both of them stark naked apart from wearing capes to indicate their position in the palace. One of the men is semi hard and seems to have cum dripping from his cock. Rafael sees the young man and walks up to him.

"Hello, what's your name?" Rafael asks. 

"Pingret Sir," the young man replies.

"Well Pingret I must say you're very handsome, nice body too," Rafael places a hand on Pingret's cheek and softly strokes it.

"Th-th-thank you sir!" Pingret stutters.

"I think we are going to have to get a little more acquainted," Rafael says.

"Oh yes Sir! That would be so nice!" Pingret says.

Everyone notices that Pingret is now fully erect and his six inch cock is bouncing in anticipation.

"Ok then, carry on," Rafael says and as Pringet turns to leave he pats him on his ass. Pringet looks back with a huge grin across his face.

Rafael moves to the front of the throne and looks at Ellit.

"Come here Ellit, I promised I would get rid of those ugly scars for you" He says. Ellit walks up to him.

"Are you ready?" Rafael asks.

Ellit nods nervously.

Rafael turns him to face away and puts his hands either side of his head. 

"Lean back and close your eyes." Ellit does as he's asked, as Rafael chants some more words. Suddenly little points of light seem to dance all over his body.

"Oh! It feels wonderful," Ellit says. It feels to him like there are a million hands caressing his skin. His nipples become hard and erect, his shrivelled testicles tingle and his cock immediately becomes hard. He groans with sheer pleasure as the sensation teases and tickles his skin, he never imagined anything could feel so amazing. After a few moments the focus stops on his skin, and moves into his anus. He gasps at this new sensation. "OH WOW! OH SIR! OOOOOH!" his ass feels like it's being massaged from the inside, rubbing his prostrate. It feels wonderfully erotic and he can feel an orgasm building. Soon the sensation stops in his anus and moves to his cock and scrotum, he gasps again as it feels like there are a hundred tongues licking his cock and balls. He feels his orgasm start. He's quite embarrassed that the others are watching him and are about to see him cum, but the sensation is so amazing he couldn't make it stop even if he wanted it to.

"UURRRRRRRGHHHHH!! I'M CUUUMMMMMIIINNNNG!" he yells as his cock erupts, the first bolt shooting up and landing on his chest. He immediately opens his eyes knowing something is different. Because his cock had been so badly deformed it would normally point sideways when erect, but when he looks down he sees his cock is perfect. It's pointing straight up at him and spewing cum, a spurt hits him in the face. 

Everyone in the group are now fully erect from seeing Ellit climax. Rafael pushes him upright again and steps back. Ellit looks down at his body, all the scars have gone. His cock is back to it's normal seven inches standing proud, his testicles are round and plump. he reaches round and touches his anus, it's perfect, and not the mess it used to be.

He spins round and flings his arms round Rafael, "Oh thank you, thank you, thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm just sorry I can't erase those horrible memories of what he did to you," Rafael replies.

"I'll help him with that " Pellon says taking Ellit by the hand, "Your body looks fantastic now. I just want to kiss it all over," he says to Ellit.

Ellit blushes and sees Pellon's hard cock.

"Did I cause that?" Ellit asks. 

Pellon nods, "and everyone else," he says pointing to the rest.

Ellit blushes again when he see's everyone's cock standing to attention.

"Look I don't want you two going back to living on the street, how about you come and work for me in the palace?" Rafael says.

"Really?" Pellon says excitedly.

"Yes, go with my advisors here and they will find you a position suited to what ever you want to do."

Ellit and Pellon walk off with the advisor, Pellon's cock swaying as he walks, and exit in to the room Rafael went in earlier.

Rafael then turns to the twins, "How would you two like to be my chamber boys?"

"Chamber boys?" Kian asks.

"Yes, it means you would have to keep my bedroom clean and tidy, make my bed, keep my bathing room clean, help me dress and bathe, oh and occasionally spend the night with me." Rafael replies.

"Chamber boys huh, I think we like the sound of that," Kalen giggles.

"Especially the bathing and spending the night bit," Kian adds and gives his brother a playful tug on his still hard cock.

"So is that a yes then?"

"You bet!" Kian replies.

Rafael looks at Vernon and Bain, "I'm so glad you two finally got it together, you are made for each other. It's been doing my head in not being able to speak and watch you two lust after each other." Vernon blushes, "Oh and by the way Bain I think you'll be surprised to know we are brothers."

Everyone's eyes widen and Bain's Jaw drops open.

"What!"

"I knew it as soon as I saw the mirror in your shack, it used to belong to my mother, the woman you found by the river," Rafael says turning to Vernon.

"But we don't look anything alike, and I'm not enchanted," Bain points out.

"Same mother different father, I'm afraid I don't know who your real father is."

"I do," Bain replies, Vernon looks at him wondering how he could possibly know who his real father is, "he's standing right next to me," Bain says turning to Vernon and grabbing his hand. Vernon wells up with so much love for Bain.

"As my brother you get first refusal at becoming high lord," Rafael adds.

"What does that entail?" Bain asks.

"Running the city."

"Wow that seems a lot of responsibility."

"It is."

"If I don't do it who will?"

"We have plenty of lords due for promotion," Rafael replies.

"Well I don't think I'm ready to take on a position like that, I'm more than happy to be with my father where ever he decides to go."

"I may be able to help you with that," Rafael says, "Vernon, the palace has farmland just to the east of the city, I would like it if you would be the royal farmer."

Vernon is speechless, "But don't you already have a royal farmer?"

"Yes but he's old and due for retirement, I can't think of anyone else more suited to the job, what do you say?"

Vernon's dream of running a large farm seems to be materialising before him, he pictures him and Bain living together, tending the farm with all the farmhands, looking after livestock.

Vernon stutters, "Well, er, I suppose, yes ok!"

Vernon turns to Bain, his face beaming and they hug.

Rafael turns to Phabian, "It's going to be hard for me to ignore all the atrocities you did in Soltan's name and there's going to be plenty of people that will want revenge."

"I understand," Phabian says and hangs his head.

"But equally I can't ignore what you did for us yesterday and today," Rafael continues, "I have spoken with my advisors and they recommend ten years in prison."

"NO!" Will cries, he runs up to Rafael and drops to his knees, "Please don't take him away from me, I couldn't live without him, he rescued me from a horrible man that beat me up, I implore you please don't send him away," tears are streaming down his face.

Rafael bends down, lifts Will up off his knees and wipes the tears away, "You really love each other don't you."

Will nods, "He's the first person that's ever shown me love," he sobs, "not even my parents cared for me the way he cares for me, please don't take him away from me."

"I'm not going to," Rafael says, he turns Will around to face Phabian.

"This is your punishment. You are to take care of this young man, give him everything he needs, clothe him, feed him but most of all love him, you must never ever hurt him in anyway. If you agree to this I will set up a new identity and job for you. If you don't it will be ten years in prison. What is your answer?"

Phabian looks at Will, "I agree!" he says without any hesitation. Will rushes into his arms and they hug.

"What job do you think you'd like?" Rafael asks.

"Er, I always fancied being a fisherman," Phabian replies.

"And what about a new name?"

"Rondo," Will says, "I've always like that name."

Phabian smiles at Will and nods to Rafael.

"Excellent! A fisherman and Rondo it is then." Rafael says and claps his hands. The advisors re enter the room with Pellon and Ellit.

"Have you decided on your choice of work?" Rafael asks.

"Yes, We're going to be gardeners," Pellon replies, "Ellit and me have always enjoyed the outdoors and they said you need more help in the gardens."

"It looks like everything is sorted then," Rafael says proudly, "Tonight we will have a banquet and tomorrow will be the state funeral for my beloved father Aljeron."

The twins look at each other sadly, "Gramps," they say together.

Rafael puts his arms around their shoulders, "I've sent for your grandfathers body, he's going to be buried here in the palace where you can visit him as often as you like."

The boys smile at Rafael and give him the biggest hug they can muster.

Rafael looks at Vernon, "I've done the same for Sheerkan too, I'm going to miss that old man, he taught me everything I know."

Rafael then sits in his throne and claps his hands, "Well I don't know about you lot but I'm horny as fuck." he beckons the twins to join him, they look at each other and smile. They kneel either side of him and start licking his cock and it's not long before it's at full mast.

Up until that point everyone's erections had deflated, but upon seeing this Bain starts to get hard and so does Will. Bain notices and walks up to him.

"Your cock is so big, I've never seen one that's bigger than mine," he says, "may I?" Bain looks at Phabian and Will for approval and they both nod.

Standing next to him Bain takes hold of Will's cock and slowly wanks him, by now they are both rock hard. Bain puts his cock against Will's to compare them, Will is a good half inch longer. Bain then bends over and takes the huge cock in his mouth, Will gasps.

Phabian and Vernon stand next to each other, "It's so hot watching our boys play with each other," Vernon says.

"It sure is," Phabian agrees.

Pellon has popped a boner too and Ellit can't take his eye's off it's big nine inches. He wraps his fingers round it and starts to wank it. This is the first time he's done this voluntary without being forced to, he likes the feel of it in his fingers, Pellon groans with delight.

"You don't have to you know," Pellon says,

"No I want to," Ellit Replies.

Pellon looks down at Ellit's now very hard cock, "You know your cock really is quite beautiful, how about I give it a test run?"

Ellit gives a confused look, then Pellon drops to his knees and slips his mouth over Ellit's seven inches, Ellit gasps as his new cock slides past Pellon's tender lips, he'd forgotten how good a blow job can be.

By now the advisors standing either side of the throne are fully erect and their cocks twitch as they watch the orgy unfold before them. Pingret has also re entered the room and stands against a wall, hands behind his back, his cock pointing skywards, watching the proceedings.

The twins are now taking it in turns to suck on Rafael's cock. Kian would slide down as deep as he can before pulling back up and then passing it to Kalen who would do the same. Rafael is groaning in sheer delight. He see's Pingret and beckons him over. The young man gets a huge smile on his face and quickly joins them. Rafael instructs him to kneel on the arms of the throne and as he does so, Rafael quickly devours the young mans cock. Pingret groans with delight, his first Royal blow job. Kian sees Pingret's ass above him, his legs wide apart his hole clearly visible, he passes Rafael's cock back to Kalen then moves up and starts to lick the young mans anus. Pingret gasps as he feels Kian's tongue flick over his tight little rose bud. Kalen is amazed that his brother would do something like that, but he finds it a major turn on. He goes back to sucking on Rafael's cock but watches his brother licking ass at the same time.

Phabian walks round behind Will and wrapping his arms around him gently caresses the boy's body while Bain sucks on his cock. Will flings his head back and raises his arms above his head, clasping his hands together behind Phabians neck. Phabian strokes Will's slender body with a featherlike touch and Will groans and writhes at the sensation. Phabian strokes his arm pits causing Will to laugh out loud but the tickling is extremely erotic for Will, he feels so turned on by the way Phabian teases his skin. Phabian like wise is equally turned on by the way Will squirms and writhes as he tickles the boy's stretched body, it's such a beautiful body too. 

Vernon stands next to Will and puts his cock close to his sons face. Bain immediately pulls of Will's cock but instead of sucking it straight down, he looks up at his father with his big blue eyes and starts licking the head. Vernon melts, he feels like exploding with love for his boy. Bain's tongue expertly flicks around Vernon's cock licking up the precum as it oozes out, Vernon is in heaven. Bain then slips his lips over the cock head and sucks it in, Vernon gasps as his son takes his cock in his mouth for the first time. Bain takes up a rhythm slipping his lips to the tip and back down going deeper every time until his nose touches Vernon's pubes. Vernon can feel his cock head slip down his boy's throat, the sensation is mind blowing.

"Lie down on the floor, there's something I've always wanted to try," Phabian whispers to Will.

Will complies and lies on his back on the floor. Phabian stands over his face and bends over, he grabs Will by the waist and in one swift movement picks him up like a rag doll. Will is now hanging up side down and laughing. Phabian brings the boy close to him and using his tongue guides Will's cock into his mouth, then using his arms as though he is weight lifting, pumps Will in and out of his mouth causing him to groan with pleasure. Will is also able to get to Phabian's cock and without hesitation clamps his mouth round it, sucking him in deep. Everyone sees this display of acrobatics and some applaud.

Ellit pulls Pellon off his cock, "My turn," he says nervously.

"Ellit you really don't have to, I know this is going to be difficult for you," Pellon says.

"You're right it is going to be difficult for me, but you have been so good to me, I really want to do this for you," Ellit replies.

He drops to his knees and taking a deep breath places Pellon's cock in his mouth. Suddenly memories of Soltan forcing his cock in his mouth come flooding back, and he pulls off choking back the tears.

"Ellit please, don't do this to yourself," Pellon pleas.

Ellit looks up at him with teary eyes, "No, I have to." He closes his eyes again and put's pellons cock back in his mouth. Again the memories come flooding back, he tries to force himself to do it but it's too much for him and he pulls off sobbing.

"Ellit, you're going too fast. You're not ready," Pellon says,

Ellit looks back up at Pellon, "But I have to," he sobs.

"Why do you have to?" Pellon asks not understanding why Ellit is being like this.

"B-b-because I-I-I love you," he blurts out.

Pellon immediately drops to his knees and wrapping his arms round him tightly, kisses him passionately. Ellit melts into him.

"No one has ever said that to me before," Pellon say's breaking for air, "it's a bit of a shock."

"B-b-but you d-d-don't love me?" Ellit has another sudden rush of tears.

"No, that's just it," Pellon says huggin him closer, "I do, I fell for you from the moment I first saw you in the square begging, I wanted to talk to you but you always ran away."

"You do?" Ellit asks, eyes wide open.

"Uh huh," Pellon replies nodding, "Tell you what, why don't we just lie back and wank each other off?"

"I'd like that," Ellit says smiling.

They grab some cushions and lie back holding each other close, then grabbing each others cocks they slowly wank each other at the same time watching the orgy before them.

Phabian is now tiring and lowers Will back down. Will then stands up and kisses him, "Wow that was fun!" he says.

Phabian giggles and spinning Will round wraps his big arms around him again. Will's cock is now bouncing in front of Bain's face again as Phabian stroke's his boy's skin once more, Will lifts his arms up and groans in delight as Phabian's fingers tease his skin. Bain see's the huge cock and pulling off his father sucks it in, he alternates between the two and at one point tries to get both in his mouth at the same time, but they are just too big.

Will can feel Phabian's cock pressing in the crack of his ass, "Fuck me please," he asks. Phabian pulls back and spits in his hand to lube up his cock, then he pushes his cock into Will's crack. Will can feel the head against his hole, he relaxes and his sphincter expands, the cock head slips in. Will gasps at the pain and Phabian stops.

"Fuck! Are you ok?" he asks concerned.

"Arrgh! Yeah! Give me a minute," Will gasps. Soon the pain subsides, "I'm ok now,"

Phabian pushes again and his cock slips in deeper, Will gasps now with sheer pleasure.

"Oh yes! Oh fuck me my love!" he shouts.

By now Phabian's cock is completely inside Will and he starts to fuck him, slowly at first and all the time stroking and caressing Will's sexy body.

Vernon get's on his knees and moves behind Bain, he lubes up his cock and places it at Bain's hole, Bain immediately pushes back and Vernon's cock slips in easily. Bain grunts as his father's cock penetrates him and brushes against his prostrate. Bain continues to suck on Wills massive cock as his father starts to fuck him.

"Would you like me to fuck you?" Rafael asks Pingret.

"Oh yes sir that would be wonderful!" Pingret replies eagerly.

The twins stop sucking and licking and hold up Rafael's cock as Pingret lowers himself on it. He gasps in delight as Rafael's cock easily slides in. He drops down and his ass cheeks are now resting on Rafael's groin. Soon he is fucking him self on the Royal cock.




The Enchanted Boy Ch. 18



"Oh Sir this is such an honour," he says as he bounces up and down, his cock slapping against Rafael's stomach.

The twins notice the two advisor's standing patiently next to the throne, their erections aching with need and oozing precum. The boys spin round and start licking and sucking each of the advisors, the men groan at the two beautiful boys on their cocks, at last they are having their needs satisfied.

"Oh Ellit, you turn me on so much," Pellon says, his cock rock hard and oozing precum. Ellit expertly strokes and teases his cock head smearing the precum around. Like wise Ellit's cock is so hard he feels like it's going to explode.

"Can we cum together?" Ellit asks.

"Oh yes, I've been holding back so we can, I nearly came three times, are you close?" Pellon says.

"Yeah, I'm nearly there, Oh Pellon, this is so good, I really do love you," Ellit says his voice full of lust.

"I love you too," Pellon replies.

"Oh I'm gonna cum," Ellit announces.

"Me too," Pellon gasps.

They quickly kiss and groan excitedly in each others mouths as their cocks explode, cum blasts up from both of their cocks hitting them in the face as they continue their kiss, their orgasm seems to go on for ever. Ellit is completely lost in the moment, he never imagined that sex could be so wonderful especially with someone he really loves. Pellon too is bowled over by the intensity of his orgasm, in all the years as a prostitute he never once felt as complete as this, he finally feels like he's found where he belongs. Eventually their orgasm subside and they pull apart.

"Oh fuck! That was awesome!" Pellon says as he gasps for breath.

"Oh man, I never knew a handjob could be so erotic," Ellit adds.

"You know I'd be perfectly happy if all we ever did was this," Pellon says.

Ellit smiles and strokes Pellons hair, "You're so understanding, but I really do want to do more with you."

"Well let's take it slowly eh?"

"Sure," and they kiss again.

Vernon is fucking his boy hard now, banging against his prostrate. Bain is groaning and grunting on Will's cock from each thrust of his fathers cock, the vibration of Bain's groaning stimulates Wills cock, the sensation causing his orgasm to build.

"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum!" he shouts.

Phabian fucks him harder and twists his nipples, Will yelps as his orgasm suddenly races through his body.

"URRRRRGHHH! FUCK! I'M CUUUMMMMMIIINNNNG!" He shouts but just before his cock explodes, Bain pulls off wanting to see Will shoot. The first blast hits him squarely on the face, Bain opens his mouth wide and watches as Will's cock fires rope after rope of thick cum onto his waiting tongue. As Will ejaculates his sphincter is pulsating and it sends Phabian over the edge, he growls deep as his orgasm tops out and he delivers his load deep into Will's ass. Vernon is next, he can't hold it any longer.

"Oh Bain I'm going to cum!" he announces, but Bain has the taste for cum now and he quickly pulls away from his father and spins round, and taking his fathers cock in his mouth he catches the first blast as it hits the back of his throat. He swallows hungrily as Vernon's body bucks with each blast. Bain milks every drop out of his father's cock that he can, Vernon pants and almost collapses putting his hans on Bain's head to steady himself. 

"Oh Bain that was awesome!" Vernon says.

Bain quickly stands up and his cock bounces in front of Vernon's face, it's oozing a huge amount of precum, "Oh father I'm really close please make me cum."

Vernon grabs Bain's cock but instead of making him cum he licks his boy's cock head lapping up the precum.

"Oh father please, I need to cum!"

Vernon keeps licking the head prolonging Bains orgasm, Bain is bucking with his hips now complaining loudly. Vernon then strokes Bain's cock with his thumb and forefinger but agonisingly slowly.

"ARRGHH! FUCK! FATHER! PLLLEEAASE!" Bain screams.

Vernon keeps the slow torture up, Bain's cock is oozing precum in a steady stream and Vernon licks it up hungrily as his slowly manipulates the head of Bain's cock. His testicles have completely disappeared inside of him and his cock looks ready to explode.

"URRRRRGHHHHHH! FUUUUCCCCKK! I'M CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG!" Bain screams and his cock blasts Vernon in the face and mouth with his boy cum. There is so much that it drenches him, Bain has to put his hands on his father's head to steady himself, the orgasm is even more intense than the one he had this morning. "ARRRRGGHHH! FUUUUCCCKKK!" he cries as his cock continues to pump his cum over his father. Vernon then clamps his mouth round Bains cock to catch the last few spurts. Finally spent Bain drops to his knees and collapses into his father panting heavily.

"Wow, that was awesome!" Bain gasps, "I can't wait to get on the farm with you, are we going to get much farming done?" He giggles.

"I don't think it's just the fields I'm going to be ploughing, or the cow's I'll be milking" Vernon and Bain laugh.

The advisors are both panting heavily as Kain and Kalen suck on their cocks, soon the boy's are swallowing cum as the men erupt into their mouths. Pulling off the boys smile at each other pleased with their achievement, they pull together and kiss.

"Kian, will you fuck me?" Kalen asks.

"I've not fucked anyone yet," Kian replies, "But I'd like to try it, Are you sure?"

"Yes, you looked like you really liked it last night, I want to try it."

"Ok."

Kalen turns round on his hands and knees and Kian positions himself behind him. He lubes up his cock with spit and pushes the head at his brothers hole.

"This will hurt to start with," Kian says, "but the pain should go after a while."

Kalen nods, and Kian presses hard, his cock head slips in and Kalen cries out.

"Arrgh! Fuck! Fuck! You're right it hurts!" Kalen cries.

Kian gasping at the amazing sensation of his brothers ass muscles clamping tight around his cock, holds there until the pain subsides and sure enough it does.

"I'm ok now, carry on," Kalen says.

Kian pushes and slides his cock deeper in his brother. Kalen is amazed at this wonderful sensation, he feels Kian's cock press against his prostrate and he gasps. Kian is soon deep inside his brother, the warmth of his brother's insides tightly wrapped around his cock is amazing, he feels closer to his brother than he has for a long time, he missed him so much and is glad this seems to be bonding them together again. He slowly starts to fuck him.

"Oh fuck! Oh wow! I never thought it would be this good!" Kalen shouts.

"Oh yeah! I never imagined fucking you could feel so good, your ass is amazing!" Kian replies.

"I get to fuck you next!" Kalen says.

Kalens cock is rock hard and leaking precum all over the floor, it's banging against his stomach as his brother fucks him. The constant rubbing on his prostrate is sending him wild and he feels his orgasm building.

"Urrghh! Oh fuck! Urrgghh! Kian! You're gonna Urrghh! make me Urrghh! cum!" he says amazed that he is approaching an orgasm without touching his cock.

"URRRGHH! URRRGHH! URRRGHH! URRRGHH! FUCK! URRRGHH! I'M CUUUUMMIIIINNNG!!!!" He shouts as his cock erupts sending jets of cum between his arms and onto the floor in front of him. He can't believe the intensity of his orgasm as it rockets through his body, he has never cum so heavy and so far before.

Kian lets out a high pitched groan but instead of cumming inside his brother he pulls out, he thrusts forward, his cock slipping between his brothers ass and up, so it's poking up just as his cock erupts. His cum flies in the air showering Kalen's back and soaking him. 

Rafael sees this and it brings him really close to his orgasm. Pingret is fucking him self furiously on his cock, his own cock slapping hard on Rafael's stomach and spraying precum everywhere.

"Oh Sir, I'm gonna cum, Sir your big cock is going to make me shoot," Pingret announces.

"Yes boy, shoot your load for me," Rafael says.

Pingret is going wild with passion now as his orgams races up.

"URRRGHH! SIR! SIR! URRRGHH! URRRGHH! HERE I CUM!" his cock explodes but he doesn't stop fucking himself on Rafaels cock, his cock bouncing around causes his cum to fly in all directions, it's the hottest thing Rafael has seen in a long time, Pingret is screaming as he continues to fuck himself on Rafael's cock while he sprays his cum around. Rafael suddenly feels his orgasm race up. He quickly pulls Pingret off his cock and gets him to kneel between his legs.

"I want to cum on your handsome face, young man," Rafael says and he moves his head directly in front of his cock. Rafael strokes his cock a couple of times and it suddenly erupts, his cum blasts into Pingret's face.

"Oh! Fuck! Yes Sir! Cum! Shoot that load all over my face!" the boy opens his mouth and some lands on his tongue, he laps it up quickly then sucks in the royal cock and drinks down the last couple of spurts. 

Everyone is now exhausted, and they flake out on the cushions. 

"I propose we all meet once a month to celebrate our friendship, you're all such good friends and I want it to stay that way," Rafael says.

Everyone cheers.

* * *

Above the palace a hawk swoops down and plucks it's prey off the roof. A little mouse screeches as it's carried off.

* * *

Soltan wakes up, his head is groggy, he opens his eyes and looks around, his face is on a stone floor, the room looks familiar. He tries to move but suddenly realises he's tied up, his hands and feet have been shackled together and fastened to a ring in the floor, his ass is in the air fully exposed. He feels something stroke his anus causing him to flinch.

"This is such a pretty little ass, mmmm," a voice says followed by the same stroking across his hole.

Soltan suddenly freezes, he knows that voice, he cranes his head round and there behind him is his brother Gulwan, licking his ass and stroking his massive twelve inch cock.

"I'm going to love fucking that pretty little ass." Gulwan says.

Soltan tries to cry out to Gulwan, to tell him to stop, that it's Soltan his brother, but nothing comes out.

He silently screams.

The end.