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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Steven_Universe_(Cartoon)
  Relationship:
      Pee_Dee_Fryman_&_Steven_Universe
  Character:
      Steven_Universe, Pee_Dee_Fryman, Lars_(Steven_Universe), Ronaldo_Fryman,
      Mr._Smiley_(Steven_Universe), Greg_Universe, Sourcream_(Steven_Universe),
      Buck_Dewey
  Additional Tags:
      dubcon, dub-con, Drugs, Sex_Party, Halloween_Sex_Party, Sex_drugs, Orgy,
      Halloween_Orgy, Jesus_where_to_begin, uh, two_ten_year_olds_get_really
      fucked_up_at_a_party, Oh, dp, Double_Penetration, cum, Lots_of_Cum,
      Costumes, Leakage, Sex, so_much_fucking_sex, Anonymous_Sex, club, dance
      club, this_has_no_plot, Extremely_Underage, porn_without_a_plot, Incest,
      Brother/Brother, Son/Dad, boy/boy, mostly_consensual
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-10-29 Words: 5118
****** Peedee's Halloween Party ******
by TheManWithTheHood
Summary
     Peedee and Steven attend a Halloween party they were not invited too.
Notes
     Yep, here have some under-aged children doing drugs and sex stuff.
     DON'T DO THIS IN REAL LIFE - for christ's sake the fact that I need
     to type that...
Peedee stares at himself in the mirror of the fryshop, with a disinterested
expression on his face. He does a small spin and sighs, he’s still not happy
with how it looks. He looks… hokey, like he didn’t try. And to be fair, Peedee
hadn’t tried. He hadn’t known about the Halloween party at the ‘club’ until
Ronaldo let it slip three hours ago. Peedee huffed again and tugged at the
gauze on his arms. He had bought as much of the stuff he could find, and had
used a majority wrapping himself up as a makeshift mummy.
A pretty shit mummy. Peedee grumpily thinks to himself, and rubs his palms
against his eyes in frustration. He just looked like an asshole wrapped in
gauze, he wasn’t ‘pulling it off’. A sound at the fryshops counter rouses his
attention and Peedee looks over to find Steven and the purple one standing
there.
“The fryshops closed early guys. You missed it, the fry bits are out.”
The purple one blows a raspberry and turns to go, flashing a peace sign.
“I’ll catch up with you later Steven”
“Okay! Bye Amethyst!”
Steven looks at Peedee expectantly and smiles.
“What Steven? I told you, the frybits were thrown out.”
“I, uh, didn’t come just for the frybits.”
Peedee raises an eyebrow – allowing Steven continue, while the shaggy haired
blond tries to fix his costume.
“You’re, uh, going to the party tonight right?”
“Yeah. I’m not just dressed up like this ‘cause it gets me off.” Peedee snaps
back, still frustrated at his costume.
“Oh, uh, well, I was wondering if I could go.”
Peedee’s mouth twitches into a condescending grimace.
“You wanna go to the party?”
“Well, yeah…”
“What costume are you gonna wear? The party’s in, like, an hour.”
“You mean I can go?”
“I’m going. So.”
“Oh, yeah… but I thought you were going because you were Ronaldo’s brother.
Garnet told me it’s a party for… older kids.”
“So? I’m going.”
“Ok cool!”
Steven lifts a plastic bag onto the counter and pulls out a cat mask and some
suspenders.
“I’m gonna go as Tiger Millionare.”
Peedee frowns even deeper, Steven already had a premade costume, and Peedee
still looked like a dunce.
“Fine. Whatever.”
“Do you, uh, want any help with your costume?”
“If you can make it look good then sure.”
Steven’s eyes go wide with glee, and he jumps over the counter into the fry
shop.
“I know exactly what to do.”
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Peedee and Steven walk up to the decrepit concrete building, both boys can hear
rave music from inside, and even though they wouldn’t admit it, both their
hearts are beating out a samba. Peedee reaches for his face, but Steven swats
his hand away.
“Don’t touch the paint yet, it hasn’t set!”
Peedee’s hand twitches and he whines.
“But Steven, this grease paint is so itchy. Couldn’t you have used sharpie or
something?”
Steven shakes his head vigorously.
“No! You look spooky this way.” That was a lie of course, Peedee looked very
similar to how he had before, except Steven had added black and gray grease
paint on and around the eyes, and had Peedee wrap his head, and nose. “It would
look even better if you wrapped up your mouth.”
“No, I want my mouth free. I don’t feel like breathing through gauze all
night.”
Steven shrugs, and adjusts his mask and waist line.
“Okay, I’m ready.”
“Okay.”
Neither boy moves, and after a moment they both start giggling. The giggle fit
fades, and inhaling slowly both of them walk towards the door in unison,
throwing it open.
Thick fog rolls out of the building, and the lights momentarily blind the two
prepubescent boys. As their eyes adjust they can see a roiling dance floor,
full of people whom they don’t recognize, it was rare for people from outside
of beach city to come out during the non-tourist season, but there were at
least 50 people neither boy recognized.
Of course, Sour Cream was up on the podium, DJing and looking very into it in
fact the way the older teen was moving his hips, it seemed as though he was a
little too into it, when suddenly his head snaps backwards as a bass drops and
he looks as though he’s calling out someone’s name.
Steven wonders briefly if Sour Cream might just like the music a little too
much, when Kiki’s head appears from underneath the DJ stand, with a small
quantity of white goop on her chin. Steven’s limited understanding of the human
reproductive system (as taught by a strict lecture from Pearl, and a long
winded and bumbling conversation with his father) connected the dots and his
eyes widened in both intrigue and fear.


Peedee had not been watching Sour Cream, instead he was trying to search out
his brother, or anyone he knew. The dance floor was full of gyrating bodies,
hot and sweaty, and very grabby. From what Peedee knew of this party, he knew
some people were crossing boundaries and swats the hands away. Peedee bumps
into someone he knew, finally, he bumped flat into Lars, dressed as Tarzan.
Lars looks down and his eyes widen, of all the people who could’ve been at the
party, he hadn’t expected Peedee.
“Small fry, what the fuck are you doing here?”
“I wanted to come to the party.”
“Well congrats. Now scram.”
“Oh whatever Lars. Where’s Ronaldo?”
“Probably out on the dance floor, but no, seriously, leave.” The beat drops and
Lar’s suddenly looks very sheepishly over to the DJ, seeing Kiki pop out from
under the table only quickens Lar’s breath. He grabs Peedee’s arm and tries to
force him towards the door. “Look, you’re too young –“
“There are other people under 21 here!”
“Yeah, but not 10 year olds. If you don’t leave now, I can’t help you!”
“I don’t need your help!”
Peedee frees himself from Lars grasp and disappears into the massive throng of
party goers, much to Lars’ chagrin and the delight of a few onlooking
gentlemen.
Steven sees Peedee flee from Lars and follows Peedee into the crowd, dancing so
as not to bump into too many people, finally catching up with the lithe blond,
who is in the middle of the mosh pit, hopping up and down to the beat. Steven
grabs Peedee’s arm and shouts into his ear.
“Peedee! I think… Kiki was doing… uh… STUFF to Sour Cream.”
Peedee nods and smiles, looking around for Kiki spying her across the room,
being congratulated by her friends, with a napkin crumpled in her hand.
“That means the party is REALLY about to start Steven.”
“What does that mean?”
Peedee pauses for a moment, realizing that Steven had no inkling as to what
happened at the ‘unsupervised’ parties and chuckles.
“You’ll find out! Just go with the flow!”
Steven tries to smile back, and starts to bounce to the music as well, when the
music fades out and a mostly breathless Sour Cream comes on the microphone.
“Alright party patrons, this party’s is hopping, but now’s the time to really
make it pop! The Jockey’s cork has been screwed, and that opens it up to the
guests. Have fun! And remember, only drug ‘em if they ask.”
Sour Cream drops the mic into the audience and spins his record quickly,
setting a fast, pulsing beat. Steven looks over to Peedee to ask him what Sour
Cream meant, but instead of looking into his friends eyes, he sees his friend
on his knees, licking at someone, dressed as Woody from Toy Story, and his
exposed cock. Steven nearly screams, but can’t tear his eyes away as Peedee’s
pink tongue laps out and runs along the thick, black rod. Peedee opens his
mouth and takes the large dick head into his mouth, before pulling it out again
and licking over and over. Peedee repeats this cycle, each time going a little
farther onto the exposed meat, before his nose is tickling the untamed mane at
the base of the stranger’s cock, drool pooling in the thick black curls.


Steven takes a step back, and feels something press into the back of his head,
startled he turns and sees the whole party has devolved into a mass orgy. The
person he bumped into was Ronaldo, ironically, who was jerking off to the sight
of his little brother’s mouth being properly stuffed. Steven nervously looks
back at Peedee who had started bobbing his head up and down to pleasure Woody,
and then back at Ronaldo, dressed an FBI agent, with his dress pants around his
ankles. Steven swallows nervously and gets down on his knees, much to Ronaldo’s
surprised and hesitantly sticks out his tongue. Steven drags his virginal
tongue up Ronaldo’s hardened wood, and Ronaldo moans lustily. Steven can see
the slick line that his tongue left on the older fry brother’s 6 inch cock, and
holds back nervous laughter. Steven squeezes his eyes shut, and licks again,
and recoils when he reaches Ronaldo’s dick head, as there was suddenly an
overwhelming salty taste, his eyes fly open and he sees that there is a mostly
clear fluid leaking from Ronaldo’s dick tip.
“It’s fine Steven, it’s called precum, it’s not pee.”
Steven nods slowly and continues to lap, much like the cat that he’s dressed
as. Ronaldo reaches out and guides Steven to where he wants, Steven ends up
licking Ronaldo’s low hanging, heavy balls, until they’re slick and shiny with
spit. Ronaldo continues to moan and breathlessly asks Steven to start sucking.
Steven opens his mouth and accepts one of Ronaldo’s nuts into his mouth,
suckling on it, and rolling it over with his tongue before opening his mouth
more, accepting the surprisingly smooth nuts into his mouth. Ronaldo shouts
suddenly, as he jerks back, and thick ropes of cum arc through the air and land
on Steven’s face. Steven recoils and tears well up in his eyes, as rope after
rope keep landing on his face, with Ronaldo’s slowly deflating balls in his
mouth.


Across the room, Peedee has continued his ministrations on the man-dressed-as-
Woody, and has moved onto a combination of jerking and sucking him, the man’s
breathing is shallow, but he seems to not be close to cumming, which is just
fine to Peedee, he’s not used to working on full grown man, just the random
tourist boy, and that one guy once. Peedee was honestly relieved, and surprised
when he was able to swallow all 7 and a half inches of this man, and hefelt his
own erection pressing incessantly against the wrappings around them, he used
his one free hand to unwrap his crotch, carefully, letting his 3 and half inch,
bald cock, spring forth, and point straight towards the sky. Peedee then
returned to the man, adding some vibrations to his throat as he blew him, which
caused the man to jerk spastically and groan. Peedee smiles wickedly and did it
again, and again, and again. The man gasps for air and suddenly holds Peedee’s
head down, nearly choking the boy, as one large, wad of the thickest cum that
Peedee had ever experienced, lands in the back of his throat. Peedee feels like
he’s swallowing pudding, but slurps it down dutifully, before releasing the
man’s cock from the confines of his throat and starts to pump his own, painful
erection, as the man slowly moves away.
Peedee did not have long, as the man coughs once and shouts ‘CUM RAAAAAAG!’
into the open air, Sour Cream came on the microphone – pointing at the man.
“We’ve got the first cum rag of the night! He’s open season folks!”
Peedee felt the ground move as there was suddenly a group of men around him, he
holds up a hand and stands up, the wrappings falling completely off his red
cock. He smiles with his red, used lips, and pulls another strand of gauze from
his hip, revealing his pert, bubble ass to the group, to a myriad of hoots and
hollars.


Steven has stumbled away from Ronaldo, frightened and sticky, and comes across
Lars and Buck, double teaming a girl dressed as a French maid. Buck suddenly
notices Steven and pulls out, letting Lars go to town. Buck walks over to
Steven and gently takes the blubbering boys shoulder, leading him to a small,
out of the way table, where Mr. Smiley sits with his fanny pack.
“Steven –“ Buck begins as they step up to the table of the suspiciously
oblivious Mr. Smiley “– This probably wasn’t great as a first introduction to
sex… you want something to help make this…” Buck motions to the sticky mess
covering Steven’s mask and chin. Steven swallows hard.
“Wh-what do you mean?”
“Well… you can’t leave till the parties over now… you’re in too deep. But the
stuff Smiley has can take all that nervousness, and fear you’re feeling, and
make it…” Buck makes a fluttering motion “… go poof.”
Steven understands, and nods slowly.
“Peedee looks like he’s having fun… I just… wanna have fun too.”
Mr. Smiley stands and pulls two things from his fanny pack, they look like
Benadryl, and hands them to Steven. Buck puts a hand on Steven’s shoulder again
and smiles.
“Just swallow those, and you’ll have the best Halloween party ever… Now, I
gotta get back to Lars, and then I’ll go find Peedee, I didn’t know he was
here.”
Steven looks up at Buck nodding and tosses the two little red pills into his
mouth swallowing them down.
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Peedee has wrapped both hands around cocks, each on a different one. Most of
the costumes were gone now, but Peedee recognized one of the slightly younger
men as having a ‘Punisher’ t-shirt on. Someone lumbers into view and Peedee
looks up and sees Greg Universe, with half a cop outfit still on.
“This is what you get for bringing my son to this –“ Greg begins, but Peedee
just opens his mouth and swallows’ Greg’s 5 and half erection in one gulp and
Greg stalls out, and moans, voice full of lust. “Oh my god –“ Greg stammers as
Peedee continues. Peedee feels his legs being lifted up from behind, and
relaxes his ass as much as he can with how excited he is, unexpectedly he feels
a bristly mouth covering his erection, licking and sucking, Peedee moans on
Greg’s cock, while still pumping the two stranger’s dicks with his hand.
Another mouth joins on Peedee’s body, as a smooth face starts suckling on his
asshole and Peedee presses back into the intense rimming, a little frustrated
he can’t thank whoever is doing such an expert job of lubing him up. Peedee’s
senses are racing with the thick, but shorter cock rushing in and out of his
mouth, and the two cocks in hand, and mouths everywhere. Peedee hears a voice
asking him a question and it takes him a second to realize it’s addressing him.
“Wanna hit?” The disembodied voice’s hand comes into view and a small capsule
is waved in front of Peedee’s eyes, Peedee pops off of Mr. Universe’s dick for
a moment and nods enthusiastically. The capsule is broken and Peedee feels very
relaxed all over, as if he’d just had the best sleep of his life. Gone are the
nerves, and anxieties, all it’s replaced by is an intense hunger for cock. Greg
is still within lip reach and Peedee hungrily gobbles up the thick pole once
again, slurping as he goes, the capsule made him slobber a little bit more, but
he didn’t think anyone would mind a little extra spit, which now dribbled down
his chin, mixed with Greg’s precum. Peedee felt the tongue violate him a little
farther, now that he’s relaxed even more. Peedee groans again onto Greg’s cock,
which pushes the single father over the edge, and stringy cum joins the mixture
dripping down Peedee’s face, and Greg goes off to make sure his son is being
taken care of properly. A thin, long cock replaces Greg’s and Peedee can smell
the stench of sex on it, Peedee’s obviously playing second fiddle to some girl,
but he dutifully sucks the cock in, tasting the odd acid that must be from a
well-used pussy.
“Told you I couldn’t help you small fry” Peedee barely hears Lars speaking, as
he sucks on the gangly teen’s thin cock, Lars 6 and half incher pierces the
back of his throat, but it’s skinny, which leaves Peedee with plenty of room to
suck and nibble, until suddenly Peedee jerks forwards, two fingers were added
to his ass, with the tongue. He feels the two fingers moving around inside him
and he moans loudly, onto Lars’ cock, who jumps suddenly from the intense
feeling. “Maybe you didn’t need my help” Lars quips, but his words fall on deaf
ears as Peedee sways his hips back and forth, trying desperately to give the
person at his ass the signal to move onto bigger and better things.
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Greg stumbles across his son, and hides behind one of the pillars to make sure
nothing untoward is happening. He doesn’t quite expect the show he gets.
Steven is hopping up and down on Mr. Smiley’s lap, making cooing noises, and
grunting, Mr. Smiley’s 8 inch cock sliding in and out of Steven’s chubby
asshole so easily, it’s as if Steven had performed this specific act a million
time. Steven’s eyes are glassy, and he seems to be drooling a little, but he
seems blissfully happy about what’s happening.
Greg feels himself grow hard once again and winces, not expecting that reaction
from his body, towards his son. Greg adjusts himself and decides that his son
is definitely drugged, and won’t remember a thing, and crosses the floor to Mr.
Smiley who spies Greg and makes a surprised ‘O’ face, at Greg’s raging
erection. Holding his arms out, Greg silently asks for his son, and Mr. Smiley,
so overwhelmed by what he’s about to witness, empties himself into Steven, who
moans softly and tries to continue riding the rapidly softening cock.
“Steven” Greg says quietly, and lifts his boy who squirms out of his father’s
grasp and drops to the floor, grabbing his father’s erection violently, and
forcing his mouth onto it. Greg inhales sharply – “Holy shit” Steven balls up
his hands and presses them against the floor as he rams his face onto his
father’s thick cock over and over again, making a whining, cat like sound, each
time, even though his costume is long gone. Steven barely feels it when some
grabs his shoulder roughly, but he definitely feels the hot cock pressing into
his cheek, and turns his head, off his father’s, to accept the new, longer,
meat. Greg frowns slightly at the tall man who is sharing his son with him –
but accepts it as part of the party, and watches his son hungrily gobble down
the presented cock. Greg pokes Steven’s cheek with his own cock tip, which
diverts the boys attention back to his father, and leaves a string of precum on
Steven’s reddened cheek, the other man grabs one of Steven’s hands and forces
the palm open, using Steven’s hand to jerk off. Steven finally realizes that he
should be bouncing between the two and starts alternating between the stranger
and his father, feeling his mouth filling with warm spit, over and over.
However the cum in his ass has leaked out onto the concrete floor and his hole
craves another dick, so after suckling on the longer dick for a bit he pulls
off, and starts suckling on the shorter cock again, but grabs the longer dick
roughly and guides the man by his cock to his ass, and makes a whining sound,
which sends tremors through his father, feeling the vibrations on his cock. The
stranger gets the picture and braces himself on Steven’s asscheeks, before
sliding into the freshly deflowered hole, and gasps from the intense heat.
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Lars watches, spent, from the sidelines as Peedee continues to suck off man,
after man, after man, and jerk off even more, sometimes in a rotation. Peedee
is still wiggling his ass, because while there are now more fingers in his ass,
there has yet to be a cock in it, and that’s what he desperately wants. In
fact, there are four fingers pumping in and out of the lithe boy’s, now red,
hole. However the person sitting behind him can’t use their, as they don’t have
one. Sadie sits behind Peedee, pumping four fingers in and out of the desperate
boy’s asshole, and fingering herself. As much as she hated herself for not
taking Lars when she had the chance, she wouldn’t pass up on the next best
thing. She watches as Kiki suckles on his cock, and the three strange men
surround his head.
Sadie suddenly clenches up and orgasms, spilling fluid onto the ground
underneath her, and tags Kiki in, Kiki sits back and starts finger fucking
herself, and slips three fingers into Peedee as Sadie goes off towards Lars, to
try and raise the dead.
Peedee pulls his suction off the man in front of him, finally, after a few
minutes of the new fingers in his ass and screeches.
“Pleasepleasepleaseplease I need it, I NEED A COCK, FUCKING FUCK ME
PLEASEpleaseplease.” That was all he could get out before the stranger in front
of him got impatient and shoved his dick back into the 10 year old’s throat.
Kiki looks around and motions for Sour Cream who shrugs and sets the DJ station
to auto and jumps into the pit, still pantsless from earlier, but definitely
ready for some more action, he comes up behind Peedee and presses the tip of
his surprisingly long cock into the boy’s entrance, Kiki guiding the familiar
cock into Peedee’s ass, before heading off to find Mr. Smiley. Sour Cream gets
into a rhythm quickly, pushing all the way in, then almost out, then in, then
half, then in, etc. Over and over, filling Peedee with his slim and milky 8
inch cock.
Peedee groans in immense pleasure when he finally feels a real dick being
pushed into his ass and moans a thank you as the person picks up speed. This
sends the stranger in front of him over the edge, and more cum is added to his
stomach, and the ever pooling pile on his lips and chin. That cock is replaced
by one of the ones he’d been jacking, and another person steps up to get
jerked. Suddenly Peedee cries out, into the man in front of him, and a small
dribble of cum appears at the tip of Peedee’s cock, he’d just orgasmed without
someone jerking him off and he slowed himself down a little. Feeling tired
suddenly, someone pops something near his ear and waves it under his nose and
he’s suddenly back to 100%, feeling everything twice as strong now, he takes
one of the men from the side and guides them next to the man in front and
starts sucking on two cocks at once, allowing him to have four men around his
head, instead of three.
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Steven cries out as another man empties themselves inside him, using him as the
cum rag he’d just been announced as. Another man steps up behind him and starts
plowing him, Steven’s ass opens up and lets the man do his work. His father was
still the only cock in mouth and he kept suckling it, like a babe at his
mother’s tit. Steven’s hands were busy holding his ass cheeks apart for easy
access, but his feet were deftly going to work, wrapped behind the man plowing
him, he was giving the next person in line a foot job, the creases of his feet
sliding up and down a slick cock, lubing his soles up for the next person. He’d
been doing this for a while, so there was already cum dripping in between his
toes, and in his drug addled state he giggled, it felt as though someone had
been dripping frosting onto his toes.
I’m walking on a cake he thought to himself, milking his father’s cock even
more. The men behind him pulls out suddenly, much to Steven’s disappointment,
but the man’s cock is replaced very quickly by something even bigger. The man
first inserted three fingers, but readjusted for four, then five in a diving
motion. Steven felt his asshole stretch to its limit and started making
distressed noises onto his father’s spit and cum covered cock. Suddenly the
stretch pressure is gone, and Steven’s asshole closes around the man’s wrist.
The man has stuffed his entire fist into Steven’s abused hole, and is now
pumping in and out of the half human’s innards. Steven’s distressed noises turn
into noises of satisfaction, it feels as though he’s finally full, after the
whole night, he’s finally satisfied, and his cock proves it too, by suddenly
jerking and a surprisingly large wad of cum shoots out onto the floor.
Watching his son cum pushes Greg over once again and he cums into his sons
mouth, for the third time since he had come over to him, the cum finally
overflowing and flowing freely down Steven’s face. Greg motions for one of the
men in line to replace him and someone with a Masterchief helmet on obliges,
from the looks of his crotch he’s not much more than 14, but that’s enough for
Steven who suckles on it hungrily.
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Peedee was very quickly exhausting all the men in the party, as only 10
remained ready to fuck. Some had even left for an hour and come back, and
Peedee had still burned through them all. Buck had come back 5 times over the
course of the night, three times on his face and/or mouth and twice in his ass,
and was working on his sixth, and third in the ass, right now. Peedee had two
cocks stretching his mouth out, and only one man on hand, as the rest were
waiting for his ass or mouth, and didn’t want to blow their load early.
The puddle of cum underneath Peedee had grown, after a couple of pent up
gentlemen had overflowed his mouth so badly that most of their cum ended up on
Peedee’s chest and on the floor, just from sheer flow. Peedee’s face was so
covered in various streams of cum, the gauze looked as though it were glued to
his forehead and neck. The gauze that still clung to his shoulders and back had
not faired any better, and spatters of cum trailed along there as well. One of
the men in Peedee’s mouth finishes with a shout and goes for refreshment, fully
exhausted. Peedee uses the free moment to call out, in a hoarse and strained
voice.
“Put two in my asssssssss”
Then another cock replaces the one that just left, and Peedee is left without
any cocks in hand, and for the second time in the night starts to jerk himself
off, with one hand bracing on the ground to keep his tired body up. He feels a
second cock push up next to Buck’s and brutally force it’s way inside,
stretching the boy’s sensitive ring farther than he had expected, the pain dies
out quickly though, replaced by a dull throb, and the intense pleasure of two
cocks banging up against his prostate.
Steven stands up slowly, not bothering to wipe his dribbling mouth, and feels
his intestines rumble, feeling the thick strands of cum running down and out,
and down his leg. He sways and wanders towards the 8 or so people still in the
middle of the room and sees Peedee, for the first time since the whole shebang
started. His cock sticks straight up again and he makes his way slowly across
the club too his well-used friend.
Peedee was on cloud nine as the two men invading his asshole finished at the
same time, and two more immediately replaced them, before any of the cum could
leak, there was only one man left in his mouth, but he knew there were a few
more people waiting, but they didn’t want to share, so he pumped his head and
ass as quickly as possible, milking the red hot cocks as much as possible. The
man in his mouth finished, and had next to no cum, a testament to how spent
everyone was. Suddenly Peedee feels a familiar hand on his head and looks up to
see the cum covered face of Steven, drugged out of his goddamn mind.
“Heyyy Peedeeee”
Steven forces his cock onto Peedee’s face, poking him abruptly in the nose
before Peedee adjusts for him and start suckling on Steven’s little prick.
Steven had inherited his father’s width, and lack of size, as Steven was only
sporting a 2 and a half inch dick. Peedee sucked Steven’s balls into his mouth
as well, since there was plenty of space. Peedee clenches up around the two
behind him and they both burst into him, leaving, being replaced by only one
cock, disappointing, but expected, as a large man comes up behind Steven and
starts fucking him while Steven is standing, forcing Steven’s hips into
Peedee’s face even more. The music was fading out, and people were leaving as
the six people in the center continued to fuck, the man behind Steven, Steven,
Peedee, the man behind Peedee, and the two waiting ‘in line’.
Steven’s knees buckle as he cums a bit in Peedee’s mouth, and Peedee pulls away
just in time, as Steven sinks onto all fours, Peedee follows him and grasps
Steven’s face pulling him into the sloppiest cum covered kiss the world had
ever seen. The fluids from the night mixed and the two slippery, wet lips
pulled and suckled on the other, both mouths well used but hungry for the
other. Neither boy realize that they had finished their respective men and the
last two had come up. Ronaldo behind Peedee and Mr. Fisch behind Steven. Both
boys were too focused on kissing each other, feeling the other, loving the
other boy. Unceremoniously both Ronaldo and Mr. Fisch dumped their load and got
up to leave, leaving Steven and Peedee making out, and dribbling all over each
other in the middle of the floor. Peedee feels his cock twitch one more time,
and the exhaustion returns, and the two boys collapse into each other, falling
in the puddles on the concrete, mostly asleep, but entangled in each other, cum
stained head to toe, and 100% fully satisfied.
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