Chapter One

It was embarrassing at first, having to strip naked for the nurse who had
taken Jason to the little room for processing.  He sat on a cot as he
answered standard questions about his first attempts at sex--his first
blow job, his first pussy-eating, anal sex.  The nurse was impressed that
all he could tell him about was a regular routine of masturbation at
bedtime since the age of eight.  His parents sometimes doing it for him,
stroking him to ejaculation then shuffling him off to bed.  Fifteen
minutes lat er, he was given a pink paisley gown with no back which showed
off his bum, and a pair of foam slippers, then shown to a waiting area
with half a dozen other children waiting for the next step of processing. 
Jason's bags and personal effects had been shu nted to a separate area,
and he had been told he would be allowed clothing as he needed it; that
the gown and slippers were the usual garb if he wanted to cover himself,
though many actually preferred to be naked; their bum exposed no matter
what they did.

  The room was large, a makeshift area with offices and other necessary
rooms, antiseptic, no real difference between the fact it was a private,
strict institution, a sanatorium.  Everyone wore a gown and slippers. 
Everyone had bracelets on their wrists, the staff wore white uniforms for
the most part, calling out names every so often.

  Jason greeted the girl sitting next to him; tall and thin for her age,
dark hair and black pits for eyes.  She was still flat-chested, and had
the awkward limbs and body of a ten or eleven year old, like him.  He
smiled at her, she smiled back politely; unlike Jason, she was not at all
embarrassed by having to strip and wear the gown, a white one, and
slippers.  She would probably like being naked, he thought.

  "You've got a real tent there, don't you," the girl said, indicating
Jason's state of arousal as she giggled.

  "I ... um," Jason looked down, "I ... ah."  He looked up at her, didn't
know what to say.  "I guess I can't help it," he responded.

  "I'll Elly," she said, "are you as hot as I am?  I'm soaking wet between
my legs."  She giggled again at his tented gown, wrapped it in a loose
fist with her small hand and gently stroked it through the material.

  "I'm ... ah, Jason."  He was beginning to breath heavily, not sure what
to do.  Afraid someone would not let them go this far.  "Should you be
doing that?" he gasped.

  "Don't like it?" Elly didn't stopped, kept on as she talked, stroking
deliberately, making Jason wonder what would happen next.  A spot appeared
on his gown--pre-cum.  "Want a blow job?"  Elly didn't wait for an answer,
making herself comfortable between Jason's parting knees as she lifted the
gown away from his crotch and revealed a sopping wet pre-teen prick
straining for relief.

  Jason felt Elly's tongue graze gently across the tip of his penis's
foreskin, the bulbous purple head straining to part it. Shivering, Jason
realized that he wanted this more than anything in the world right then
and almost by reflex thrust his penis fo rward, inviting Elly to lick,
suck, eat him.

  "Uuuuummmm," Jason sighed loudly, attracting attention as some of the
other children nearby strained to get a look at what was happening.  He
felt Elly's tongue work on him, slip up and down, back and forth, around
his engorged organ.  He shivered again and again as she kept coming back
to his head, it's foreskin giving way to the head as it pushed its way
forward as it felt harder and grew longer.  "Ooohhhhmmmm," Jason moaned,
then he was shooting his wad down Elly's throat and she was slurping it up
as he shot again and again.  He slumped when his engorged prick finally
stopped pumping and relaxed, slowly losing it's hard stiffness.

  "How was it?" Elly asked, slurpily licking her lips and chin of the few
drops of cum that she had let fall from her mouth, "I give good head,
don't I?"

  "Oh yeah ... oh yeah ..." Jason replied, breathlessly stunned as he
slumped in his chair.

  They called his name for the next stage of the processing, and Jason
followed a young man wearing a gown, but obviously staff, into an
examination room for a physical examination.  The doctor smiled and
indicated that Jason should strip off his gown and sit on the examining
table.  Everything was done as it had been whenever Jason had been to a
doctor's office; the stethoscope and breathing in and out, the reflex
tests, looking into his eyes with the little flashlight.  Everything as it
should be.

  "Now, Jason," the doctor said, "I want you to lie down and pull your
legs up to your chest."  The doctor watched as Jason obeyed.  "I'm going
to give you an anal examination, Jason.  It won't hurt, but it might be a
bit uncomfortable at first."

  "Alright," Jason answered.

  The doctor donned rubber gloves and took a tube of lubricant to make his
fingers enter the boy's tight hole easily.  Jason felt two fingers push
through the sphincter muscle and up inside of him.  His cock reacted by
gradually stiffening.

  "There, that's not so bad," said the doctor with a smile, "It even feels
pleasant, doesn't it."

  "I guess," Jason responded, "At least my penis thinks so."  He couldn't
deny the fact of his once again hard member staring back at him with its
one purple eye, four and a half inches of solid prick.  He felt the
doctor's fingers wiggle up inside his hol e and watched as his cock
strained; tried to stand fully erect.  The doctor stroked in and out,
testing how much of a reaction he could derive from Jason, who moaned
pleasantly.

  The young man stood to one side watching all this.  Jason saw him
enjoying the scene, then noticed the tenting of his gown.  They made eye
contact.

  "Would you like to suck my cock?" the young man asked, slipping the
laces around his neck and letting the gown fall to the floor.  His organ
was hard, stiff, long, and thick.  He approached Jason, his cock rubbing
lightly against Jason's cheek, now a dee p blushing crimson.  "I'm
Charles," he introduced himself.

  His own cock was again slippery with pre-cum from the doctor's
fingering, but after a short hesitation, Jason grasped Charles' cock and
stroked it lightly, careful with it.  He looked at the smiling face above
him and stroked a little faster and elicited a groan from the man.

  "Kiss it, Jason," Charles insisted.  Jason did as he was told, then
licked it tentatively.  It tasted salty but pleasantly like food just
sprinkled with it, enhancing its taste.  It was pushed forward with just
enough force that Jason could not resist ta king it between his lips, then
into his mouth.  "Suck it," Charles told him.

  "Mmmmm," Jason mumbled, looking at his own engorged member, begging for
relief.

  "We'll get to that," smiled Charles, he eyed the doctor.  "Is he ready?"

  "A few more minutes," the doctor replied, "Let him suck you until then."

  Jason soon found a rhythm, working his tongue along the length and
pressing his lips up and down.  He realized that he liked sucking cock,
that he was thrilled to be able to make this man moan and sigh and
seemingly go almost limp as he pushed his pecker down Jason's throat. 
Jason worked on his sucking, experimenting, trying variations of lips and
tongue, pressing the head with a little pressure here, fondling the length
with a lick there.

  While he gave head, Jason felt the doctor's fingers, now three at least
within his anus, working to open him up and lube him as much as possible. 
Jason squirmed pleasantly, torn between submitting to the doctor's
"examination" and learning about this lo ng, thick organ he held in his
mouth--so delicious.

  "He's ready," the doctor called, and Jason had to stop and let the man
take his cock from his mouth.  The doctor exchanged places with Charles,
removing his lab coat, dropping his pants and revealing a fully hardened
organ which was doused liberally by p re-cum.  He pulled back the foreskin
and the large eye stared at Jason longingly, "Suck me!" it pleaded.  "Open
your mouth, boy," the doctor commanded.

  Charles slipped Jason down the length of the table and pressed his cock
against the waiting, semi-dilated anus.  With a grunt he pressed inside
and drove as far in as he dared.  Jason grunted at the violation and felt
a dull pain, then relaxed almost inv oluntarily as the cock in his bum
found its place and stopped.

  "Relax, Jason," the doctor reassured him, his hand on the boy's head,
stroking it gently.  "Here, take it," he said, offering Jason his cock, at
least an inch and a half longer than the other man's.  The doctor pressed
Jason's head forward, on to his mem ber and the boy sucked greedily.

  It was wonderful, being done from both ends, Jason thought as he felt
his body squirm and respond to everything that was being done to it. 
Suddenly, his penis hard and stridently erect, was spurting and went on
spurting again and again, the viscous whit e liquid landing between his
navel and his cheek.  Jason sucked harder on the doctor's cock, letting it
slip down his throat, until the doctor, too, was driving his cum down the
boy's throat.

  "Oh, Jason, ohhhgggg," the doctor groaned as he shot his load, "lick me,
sweety, lick me hard.  That's it.  Oh yeah ..."  When he was sure there
was no more to pump down Jason's throat, and he felt his dick slacken and
begin to grow soft again, the docto r slipped out of the boy's mouth and
left him to the other cock which Jason had up his bum.

  Pumping forcefully, giving Jason's anus what for, Charles made Jason
moan and screech with pleasure.  Jason's prick was still in a half erect
state, and as he pumped him, Charles cupped and caressed the boy's virgin,
hairless balls.  Jason felt and saw h is organ responding for the third
time in one morning, grow hard and strain pleasantly as he continued to
scream for more.

  They came together.  Jason's boyish prick sprayed his face once again,
and then he felt the cock inside him blast its load, not once, not twice,
not even just three times, but four.  "Oh, oh, ohhhhrrrr," Jason screamed
his load splashing his face and his partner's cock exploding within him.

  Then Jason and Charles both went limp, the man collapsed atop Jason,
breathing hard.  Both with satisfied, contented smiles on their faces,
they lay prone together for a long moment.  When the time was right, the
doctor spoke.  "Well, do we do an anal pl ug, or a regimen of regular anal
fucking?"  He smiled at Jason, stroked the boy's soft light brown hair.

  "I'd fuck him," Charles said, rising and wiping himself off with a wet
cloth, "three to four times a day.  He gave Jason a kiss on the toes, a
thank you lick before he said anything further. "Limit female contact and
make him as attractive to boys as you can.  You might try a transsexual approach."

  "Gay?!" echoed Jason.

  "While you are here, you have to have sex with other boys and men,
Jason," the doctor said.  "We were just discussing how much.  You did like
what we did here, didn't you?" he asked.

  "Oh yes!" Jason was enthusiastic, obviously wanted more.

  "Well, sometimes we put a plug up your bum to make it wider and make
entrance of penises less painful and more pleasurable," the doctor
explained.  "But, again, sometimes, we just fuck the person's bum as much
as we can to make it easier and more pliable to entry."

  "We can use a butt plug for you," Charles said, "or we can fuck you as
much as possible.  And since you seem a bit more feminine physically,
we've thought about making you up with lipstick and eyeshadow and such." 
He saw Jason's eye's bulge; the idea ap pealed him, he thought.

  "Could we try that, then?" Jason asked.  Sitting on the examining table
now, Jason realized all at once that the decision wasn't his to make.  The
doctor and Charles, who was actually some kind of counsellor, would make
whatever plans for him they though t best.

  "Yes, we are," the doctor told him.  He kissed Jason then, "You were a
very good cock licker, Jason."  He left the room, and the young counsellor
helped Jason clean himself then dress in his gown.  Jason saw himself in
the mirror, and for the first time, realized why they thought he looked so
feminine and so attractive to other boys.  He smiled as he walked out of
the room. 
        
  "You're very attractive," Charles said, "and an incredible fuck."  He
saw Jason to a chair to wait some more.  "No more girls, unless you have
permission," Charles reminded him, a voice full of authority now.  "Some
one will come for you when you have to do it again.  Until then, relax,
try sucking as much cock as you can.  I'll put an order through to put you
in the glory hole this afternoon."

  "What's a glory hole?"

  "It a space where you hide behind a screen and suck men who don't want
to be embarrassed they like having themselves sucked.  They can imagine
you as a girl if they want," Charles explained.  "I think you'll enjoy
it."

  Jason's eyes lighted up and he licked his lips.  "That sounds
incredible.  I loved sucking your cock, Charles.  It's so big, and it was
so hard."

  "Thank you, Jason," Charles replied.  He took Jason by the shoulders and
put his lips to the boy's and opened his mouth to give him a big, sucking
french kiss.  "Thank you, again, Jason."  He left Jason in the waiting
area.  Jason stood there, mesmerized , possibilities beginning to fly

through his head.  He sat and waited for the next call.

Chapter Two

Jason followed the older boy, a floor assistant, down the hall to his ward.
He had glimpses of other wards as he passed.  Large rooms, at least six beds
to each ward, boys and girls relaxing or confined there, which he didn't
know.  When the FA reached Jason's ward and showed him into his own ward,
Jason saw that it was much the same, the beds, a shared bedside table
between each pair, and a set of lockers against the fourth wall .  There
were only two others present as he walked in and was directed to his bed,
with his name in the footboard name slot.

 "Here's your toilet kit," the resident assistant said, handing Jason a
toiletry kitbag.  "There is an extra gown and slippers for you to wear,"
he said, opening the door in the beside cabinet to show Jason another set of
pink gown and slippers.  He smiled at Jason's roommates, "Is everything ok?"

 "Fine," one boy answered.

 "Can we go for a walk?" the other boy asked, sitting on the bed seeming
lost without firm instructions

 "I can't give permiission for that," the FA replied, "so stay in your
rooms."  He turned toward the door, his ass showing through his own gown as
he left.

 "Thanks," the boy responded mockingly.  He turned then to Jason.  "Welcome
to the sanatorium," he said. "My name is Patrick."

 "I'm Colin," the other boy said, extending his hand.  "I guess we'll be
sharing the ward."

 "I'm looking forward to it," Jason said.  He surveyed Colin's short blonde
hair and pale blue eyes in a long, square-jawed face and felt his cock stir
involuntarily.

 Jason was distracted as he watched Patrick remove a blue gown, feeling his
pecker stiffen more as he saw Patrick slip it over his head and toss it on
the bed.  He had a round, smiling face with dark brown hair and brown eyes
that twinkled.  Colin had turned to Patrick as well now, and Jason was
almost forgotten as they watched Patrick's penis begin to rise and stiffen
inviting caresses.  He smiled wickedly, then.  "Who wants to give me a
blow-job?" he asked.

 "Why don't we all get naked," Colin suggested, "then we can lay on the bed
and one of us can do the one nearest."

 "You mean, like a daisy-chain?" Patrick offered, getting blank looks and
then offering to show them.  Colin and Jason were soon out of their gowns
strewn across the floor, forgotten.  Three twelve-year-old cocks faced each
other in a circle.  It became plain to Colin and Jason very quickly what
Patrick meant.  Standing close to each other the boys focused on the penis
of the partner to their right.  Jason gave Colin's stretching penis a slight
caress, and Colin did the same for Patrick.  Everyone sighed loudly.

 "Oooh," Patrick sighed, letting Colin take over and relaxing into it.
"Oooh," he sighed again, "Can we move to the bed.  They did as Patrick
suggested, and for the first time, Patrick took the cock in his mouth as
Jason offered him a hard purplish head straining against its sheath of
foreskin.

 It wasn't hard to lose themselves in their first daisy-chain.  Hard though
their dicks were, the boy's licked and suckled on the bulbous sweetness of
the heads they presented to each other.  It didn't take long for Patrick's
load to fill Colin's mouth, and Colin would have sworn it felt and tasted
just like whipped cream, it was so thick.  Jason was inundated by Colin's
stiffened prick juice next, which he swallowed with no trouble at all, then,
as Patrick was trying to do, made Colin want more.  Jason was the last to
shoot a stream of semen, he had already cum at least three times that
morning, and Patrick gagged but recovered quickly, enjoying the taste and
not stopping his tongue twists when Jason threatened to go limp in his
mouth.  No one stopped when everyone threatened to go soft, keeping up a
gentle insistent rhythm with their tongues until everyone was halfway hard
again and it seemed they could take another round of cum down their throats.

 But they were interrupted and the boys stopped and looked guiltily at the
FA and his group of three girls as they entered to find their places, their
eyes wide at the scene of the three boys doing "it" right in front of them.
Jason and Patrick slipped off the bed, fumbled with the gowns  and slippers
they had been given while they endured the odd smile, wide-eyed look,and
tittered giggling from the girls, and the FA went about assigning the new
group to their beds.

 Then the FA was making an announcement in the middle of the room.
"Everyone can go in the buff, or you can wear your gowns.  Relax, enjoy
yourselves.  One rule, though.  No masturbating.  If you need relief ask
your roommates," he smiled indicating Jason and Colin, justifying thier
pleasure, "or someone on the floor."

 The FA left everyone together, and the girls found their beds by looking
for nametags at the footboard as Jason had done.  Patrick was joined by a
girl tall and thin for her age, dark hair and big black eyes.  She was still
flat-chested, usual for her age, but Patrick was smiling at her anyhow.

 "I'm Elly," she said, dropping her toiletry kit on to the bed.  "Was it
nice?  Fun?" she giggled.  "Are you a fag?"

 "I-I'm not a fag ... I just ..." Patrick stammered.  "I was just hard and
it was ..."  Thinking about what he and the others had done was beginning to
tell between his legs again, his gown tenting a little in anticipation.

 Then she saw Jason.  "Hi, I didn't think we'd be roomies.  Let me guess,
you're the fag?"

 "Yes," Jason admitted, "I've been eating cock all morning, it seems like."

 "My Mom likes to lick me," Elly volunteered.  "Have you licked pussy
before?" she asked Patrick.

 "Just during the intake, this morning," Patrick answered.  "I fingered a
girl and made her cum once."

 Elly didn't wait, she was quickly out of her gown and spreading herself on
the bed, inviting the inexperienced Patrick to have at it with her.  "Come
and lick me," she insisted.  Patrick climbed onto Elly's bed and got between
her legs.  "I've been waiting for this for the last hour.  I was watching
videos downstairs--pussy's, cock's, titties.  I almost came once."  She was
breathing heavily as she said all this, and moaned as Patrick placed a
finger against the gaping lips of her sodden cunny.  He caressed the
flapping outer labial lips, then rubbed his finger into her and elicited a
cry of pleasure.

 He kissed her there first, then his tongue took over, as though it had a
mind of its own and gently slipped into her.  Like Jason's cock, the
sweetness of her taste was a surprise, but he was not dismayed as he sucked
harder and made her yelp with pleasure and excitement.  She started to buck
against his face, he realized she was having a cum, an orgasm someone he
knew had called it.  Spray from her pussy filled his mouth and she pushed
harder against him.  Patrick kept up his licking and his tongue's kneading
of her pussy lips until she went limp under him.

 "Hur-hurry," Elly commanded, "put your prick into me.  Fuck me."

 Everyone else in the room dropped what they were doing as Elly pleaded with
Patrick and gathered round the bed to watch.  One of the new girls, wearing
only panties which were soaked through, asked,  "Does anyone want to lick
me?"  She quickly pushed them down and stepped out of them.

 "No, fuck me," said another girl, naked, petite, but old enough to sport
the beginnings of tit mounds and a slight peach fuzz between her legs,  "Let
me get on top."  She produced a long rubber dildo from somewhere and invited
the other girl to a bed.

As the girls mounted the dildo, Patrick and Elly moaned and groaned, ramming
into each other for all they were worth.  The girls squealed in unison as
they pressed themselves unto the hard fake dick.  "Ooooohhhhrrrr," the the
first girl moaned as she came without really trying very hard at all.  She
took the initiative, pushed her partner down and the dildo rammed up into
her, hard..

 It took them a while longer, but from moans and squealing and screeching,
it was soon Patrick's turn to shoot hard into Elly as she forced her mound
against his prick.  He gasped then groaned and spurted again, a final time.
Patrick collapsed against Elly and they lay catching their breath for
several minutes.

 "Wow," said the girls as they finished and turned away from each other,
stretched out the bed, "that was delicious."

 "Oh, gawd," Elly breathed, "Oh geez, that was ... oh!"  She relaxed,
euphoric.

  There's always been something I've wanted to do," one of the other girls
told Elly, as she got up after catching her breath, "lick and suck another
girl's ..." the boys knew, but were dumbfounded at what she did say, "...
toes."

 Elly giggled.  "Really, you want to lick my toes?"

 The girl nodded, anticipation in her face.  "I'm Melissa."

 "Elizabeth.  But people call me Elly.  OK, go ahead," Elly said, wiggling
her toes invitingly.

 Melly began by cupping Elly's left foot, kissing the instep, heel, the
balls of her feet, then running her tongue along the sensitive bottom of
Elly's foot several times until she came back to her target, Elly's toes.
Elly giggled, tickled.  She began to play with her nipples as her toes were
caressed and cared for by Melly.

 "Can I join you," the other girl asked.

 "Why not," Melissa invited, "grab the other foot and start kissing."

Sometime later, as the girls and boys lazed drowsily after sating their
needs, a nurse entered.  She looked around, focusing on Jason, as everyone
focused on her.  She wore only a nurse's cap with a black band, her breats
exposed, high and stiffly pronounced.  At her waist and below, there was a
white garterbelt which held a pair of white stockings and framed a bushy
thatch of brown hair over her pussy.

 "Lunch is being served in the lounge.  Everyone should get cleaned up and
go now.  Jason, stay here.  I will give you an enema now."  From the basket
she held, she produced an already filled enema bag and attached nozzle and
piping.  No one moved, so she said, "Everyone out, now!" commandingly.

 Colin and Patrick followed the girls, leaving Jason alone with the nurse.

 She came over to Jason's bed, on which he stretched languidly but now more
attentive as she spread a rubber sheet horizontally under his bottom.  From
basket she produced a diaper and pad.

 "What are those?" Jason asked, knowingly full well what they were.

 "You'll see,"  she said.  "I'm Nan, by the way."  She stirred the contents
of the bag with a vigourous shaking, "Bring your knees up to your chest,"
she ordered, then greased his anus with lotion with gloved hands.  She
inserted a finger, then a second to dilate his anal opening.  "You enjoy
that?" she observed when he began to moan.

 "Oh yes!" he exclaimed.  "That feels so nice."

 "Relax, then," she said, withdrawing her fingers and placing the nozzle of
a one litre bag of solution against his now dilated opening and abruptly
shoving it in.

 "Uhn!" Jason moaned.  He felt the first rush of solution into his bumhole
as Nan opened the nozzle spigot and pressed the bag to force the solution
out at a rush.  "Oh, geez!" groaned Jason.  This was like nothing he'd ever
felt before.  The solution gushed into his bowels, cleaning them, the
pressure forcing more and more to stretch his bowels until they felt
overloaded to bursting.  "Stop, oh geez!  Please stop!" he pleaded.

 "Just a bit more," Nan encouraged, "We have to get it all in."  The final
few ounces of solution were forced from the bag into the boy's bowel.
"There now.  Let's get you diapered.  Remember," Nan added, "don't let go
until I give you permission."

 When Jason was finally diapered, Nan sat beside on the bed.  She took his
hand and laid it on her thick mound of pussy hair.  "I'm so wet, Jason," she
sighed as his fingers touched her,  "Play with me while we wait for the
enema to work."

 "I'm a homo, though," protested Jason, still unsure.

 "It's alright this time," Nan allowed, "do it to me."

 While he felt the solution stir his bowels, and a low ache began there,
Jason tried to ignore it and concentrated on bringing Nan off.  She moaned
as his fingers brushed her pussy lips then pushed into her, began to stroke
the wet sides of her quim.  The pressure building in his bowels made him
start to fidget, trying desperately to maintain control and not soil himself
embarrassingly.

 "Oh, that's nice," Nan relaxed even more, moaned and groaned pleasurably.
"Harder, pump your fingers harder, "sweetheart," she commanded.  "Can you
feel the pressure building in your bowels, Jason?"

 "Yes," Jason acknowledged, "I'm going to burst if I don't go to the
bathroom soon."

 "I know, sweetie," Nan reminded him, "just hold on."  She groaned, then
tensed and screeched as she sprayed Jason's fingers with her cum juice.
"Oh, that's much better," she sighed, satisfied.

 "Can I go now?" Jason asked.

 Nan glanced at her watch.  "A little more.  Hold on, sweetie."

 "I can't anymore," Jason pleaded, "please let me go to the bathroom."

 "Do it in the diaper, sweetie," Nan said, finally, "Now."

 Jason hesitated, "But ... I'll ... I'm...."  He didn't finish.  The
pressure finally gave way and the wet sogginess of the solution was filling
his diaper.  "Oh geez!" Jason began to sob, embarrassed beyond belief that
he was shitting himself into a diaper, like a baby.  The gush of liquid
continued, almost like an anal orgasm.  The smell finally hit him and he
broke down completely, sobbing and cringing at the thought of filling a
diaper with his own shit.

 Nan was more than aware when the enema finished it's work and sat by for a
while longer to let the diaper absorb as liquid as it could before she
changed it.  "That wasn't so bad, now," she said, "was it, Jason?"

 "I'm laying in my own shit," Jason sobbed, angry, hurt.

 "You'd better get used to it," Nan cautioned him, "It won't be the last.
Everyone who gets fucked in the bum has to have them."  From her basket she
took a tinfoil with pills on them.  She broke one off, opened it and gave
Jason one, popping it into his mouth.  "That will relax you," she told him,
"might even give you a little `high'."

 She went to work on changing the diaper, wiping him with a wet cloth and
throwing the soiled diaper away in disposable plastic bag.  She finished and
watched as he seemed a little more relaxed, slightly glassy-eyed.  "Pull
your legs up," she ordered, and he did.  She bent down, then kissed him on
his arsehole.  "There, all clean and ready for fun."  It even smelled nice
with a dab of perfume.  "There, all done."

 "Can I go to lunch now?" he asked, he tongue just a bit thick.  He felt
pleasantly light-headed, drowsy almost.

 "Yes.  Come with me, and I'll show you where it is."

The lounge that served as dining room and common area was strangely quiet as
Colin and Patrick and the girls entered.  They were directed to the tray
trolley by an orderly and found their trays with names  in a slot on the
trolley.  They all sat together, craning their necks and staring at some of
the other patients.  One girl, who wore diapers and was otherwise naked,
seemed totally off into space.  Her eyes were glazed, and she ate in slow
motion, slack jawed.  An orderly came up to her, jerked a nipple and
received a slack smile in return.

 "What's this pill?" Melissa asked the orderly, "Do I have to take it?"

 "It relaxes you, sweetie?" he answered, "And yes, you do have to take it?
Down the hatch, now?"  He watched her making sure she did as he ordered.

 When the others found he was intent on everyone they followed suit and
swallowed the pills on their trays before they dug into the chicken salad
sandwiches and vegetable soup.  Almost immediately, Elly felt the pill hit
her with a whoosh and everything seemed to take on an otherworldly slowness.

 "Oh, wow," Colin drawled, beginning to experience the same kind of rush.

 Melissa tried to talk to their new roomy, the girl she had yet to ask her
name, but she found her tongue thicken and grow in her mouth and all that
came out was a giggle that was completely divorced from what her brain
really wanted to do.  She decided to give up and concentrate on eating,
instead.  When Jason finally joined them and took his tray she saw that his
eyes were already glazed over.  He leaned over and kissed Colin full on the
lips, then started to eat.

 "Oh, geez!" Melissa said after she had finished eating and was just
sitting, waiting for the others, "I really need to pee.  Bad!"  She
fidgeted, turned to the orderly on duty.  "Can I go pee?" she asked.

 "Wait until everyone else is finished eating," he said.

 "But I can't hold it.  I have to go," she pleaded.

 "You'll have to wait," the orderly reiterated sternly.  Then he had an
idea.  From one of the other tables he brought a girl who was completely
docile, her mind off in the clouds.  "Spread your legs and let June eat
you."  He pushed June to her knees, and when Melissa parted them for her,
stuck her tongue between Melissa's cunt lips.  June clamped her lips over
Melissa's clitoris, but rather than suck, tickled Melissa in another way.
Melissa thought June was going to make her have an orgasm, but instead, she
made her pee--and drank every drop.

 Melissa looked down at the girl as she licked her lips and smiled vacantly
up at her.  "She drank my pee," Melissa said in disbelief.  "She drank my
pee," she repeated to those at the table.

 "Has everyone finished?" the orderly asked, not waiting for answers.  He
ushered everyone together, then led them down the hall and around the
corner.  In a softly lit room, bathed in warm glowing tranquility, the floor
was covered by rubber sheeted futons.  It soon became obvious to the
newcomers, Melissa especially, what was going to happen.

 After stripping themselves, the orderly and two nurse's aides arranged two
or three bodies to a futon, placing Melissa with the same girl and a boy who
knelt on the opposite side of the girl from Melissa.  On another futon, the
other nurse's aid arranged a boy on his back for Elizabeth and Colin and
introduced them.  "This is Gary.  He want's you to pee on him, then you can
all fuck if you like."

 Heads clouded by the pills they had taken, Elly and Colin still balked at
the idea, but the nurse's aide brooked no deviance and the boy pleaded with
them.  "Do it," the nurse's aide demanded, "Do you want to pee at all
today?"

 "In my mouth," Gary recommended to Elly.  Elly positioned herself, albeit
reluctantly.  "Straddle my waist," Gary told Colin.  Colin obeyed.  "I'm
ready when you are.  Make a game of it."

 Colin was realized he did need to pee, and relaxing, let go a forceful
stream that hit Elly and splashed the boy's face and drenched both between
Elly's legs.  Elly let go then and the boy drank greedily, which amazed her
and made her wonder how long she could keep it up.  She giggled as Colin's
steaming stream of piss continued against her navel, even her nipples, as
Colin poised and directed his penis in a circle, covering as much of her
upper body as he could.  Elly looked down and giggled again as Jeremy drank
her piss was with no resistance at all, and it made her wonder what it
tasted like.

 "Can I be next?" Elly asked the boy as she and Colin finished.

 "OK," Jeremy and Colin agreed.  Since Colin had already peed, Elly got him
to sit with her head in his lap while the other boy, whose name they found
out was Jeremy, knelt over her and aimed his pee hardened prick at her
mouth.  His stream began hot and heavily as Elly caught it in her mouth, and
though she gagged at first, she soon found she was drinking a hot, salty and
ammonia tasting liquid.  Jeremy did as Colin had done before and directed
some of the stream onto Colin.  Colin wasn't sure about this, but there was
nothing he could do about it.  He saw that pee was puddling in the rubber
where their bodies indented it with their weight.

 When Jeremy had finished, he stretched out beside Elly and invited Colin to
do the same on the other side, and together the boy's fondled her, and
Jeremy cupped handfuls of piss from the futon puddles and coated other parts
of Elly's body with it.  Elly's face was wet with pee, but Jeremy began to
kiss then lick her, anyhow.  Colin hesitated only an instant, then began to
lick and suck Elly's nipples, tasting pee for the first time.

 Elly began to cream between her legs, so aroused was this making her.  Her
pussy was afire with lust and she needed it cared for by a mouth, a finger,
a cock  "I need my pussy tended to," she pouted.  So, she grabbed Colin by
the cock and started stroking him.  The novelty of making pee into a sexual
thing had Colin rock hard again in no time but before he got it between her
legs, Colin put his tongue there and began to lick voraciously.  Jeremy
joined him, his cock hard and ready for action.

 They ignored the hot and heavy action going on all around them.  Jason was
the object of several boys as they gave him more than one or two "golden
showers" as he had overheard someone call it.  They would trade-off getting
him to lick their cocks, pee on him, then ram fingers into his aching
shithole.  One boy even got between his legs and slurped hard and fast at
his arsehole, which made him hard.  Finally, letting up as the orderlies
gave the command to stop, Jason collapsed in a heap, jism, pee, saliva
covering most of his body, in his hair, his mouth, his bum.

 "Everyone hit the showers," one orderly told them, showing them through a
door connected with the large shower room that was used for other things on
the floor as well.  Before the orderly left, he hit a switch that activated
a sprinkler system to douce the room clean.

 Everyone was so exhausted by their play time that showering seemed
something done in slow-motion.  All emerged freshened up, but found they
just wanted to lie down.  Jason curled up on his bed, his gown freshly
starched and fell asleep.

Chapter Three

After lunch several days later, Jason lay on his bed resting, along with
some of the other children.  Melissa had been taken somewhere after lunch,
and Colin was having a session with one of the counselors.  The pills he'd
been given the last few days had left him swimmingly aglow.  They made him
docile as men and boys pushed his legs apart and pressed their tongues or
sank their cocks into his bum. There was very little pain now when they
fucked him, even from the largest cock.  But best of all, he loved to
suck cock, to have boys and men spurt their jism down his throat.

  "Jason," someone called his name, "Jason, come with me, please."  Jason
opened his eyes and found Nan, his nurse, standing over him.  "Your
parents are here, sweetheart.  You're father is going to fuck you."

  "Really?!" Jason said groggily, even through the haze of medication he
was very pleasantly surprised that his parents had finally been able to
visit.  That he was going to be fucked by his father.  "Are they here?" he
asked, swinging his legs over the be d, though still unstable, needing a
steadying hand from the nurse, "can I see them?"

  "Yes, sweetheart, you can," Nan told him.  "But first, we have to make
you up a little, and get you ready your dad." 
 
  Nan escorted Jason from the floor to another part of the sanatorium,
down a hallway more like a hotel's bright and airy vacation home away from
home than the antiseptically sterile floor he had been getting accustomed
to the last few days.  The suite they entered was large and richly
furnished.  The fourth wall was entirely window, looking out on a
sumptuous garden he had seen only from the ward window until now.  The
glass doors were open to allow the breeze to circulate, and Jason felt an
initial chill as he stood wearing nothing but his pink hospital gown.

  He turned when he saw a lady over by the table.  "Where are my parents?" 
he asked.

  "They'll be here later," Nan assured him.  "this is Beverley, Jason," 
Nan introduced her, "she's going to transform you from Jason to Jessica,
for you father."

  "Hello," Beverley smiled, paused, then said, "may I call you Jessica?"

  "I guess so," Jason replied.

  "I think we'll start with her hair, then," Beverley told Nan, referring
to Jessica now, rather than Jason.  "Come over here, please," she beckoned
to the kitchenette's sink, "and I'll wash your hair and style it for you,
Jessica."

  "Gown," Nan reminded and Jessica removed it, leaving Jason completely
naked for Beverley to admire.

  "This will be easier than most," Beverley told Nan, "because he's
already so very effeminate; almost ladylike."

  Beverley began washing Jessica's hair, made it soft and shiny with the
shampoo she used, then began to shape the long locks that his mother and
father had insisted he grow.  It was getting easier to see how much like
Jessica Jason was becoming just because this woman was making hair conform
to a pattern.  But Jessica still knew that nothing would change what was
between the legs and Jason's cock responded by beginning to stiffen.

  "Relax, honey," Beverley cautioned, "let's finish up cutting your hair,
then maybe you can have a blowjob while you're under the dryer."

  "I'm only allowed to let other boys and men blow me, Ma'am," Jason told
her.

  "I'm sure we can make an exception while we're here," Nan reassured him. 
"I'll do it for him," she told Beverley, who smiled an acknowledgement.

  At last, Beverley turned Jason toward the mirror and presented Jessica. 
"What do you think?" she asked.

  Jessica smiled from the mirror, overwhelmed by the transformation. 
"It's wonderful," the pre-pubescent girl/boy said, "I've always wanted to
be a girl.  Now I am."

  Beverley led the transformed girl to the dryer and she sat down.  Nan
couldn't help but notice that the parts between Jessica/Jason's legs were
stiff and ready for a workout.  She knelt between the young, hairless legs
and cupped a swollen set of testicles and hard penis in her hand. 
Beverley turned on the dryer and Jessica felt the first whoosh of
circulating air, then moaned as a tongue slurped daintily between her legs
and she felt warm fingers playing along the underside of her cock and
balls.

  The feel of tongue and fingers working his cock brought Jason quickly to
his orgasm, splashing his cum down Nan's throat while she sucked it in. 
But he didn't go soft as Nan knew he wouldn't, he was too hot for just one
blowjob.  Her tongue played around the head of his organ, teasing it,
eliciting moaning and groaning that grew louder and more intense.  Nan
kept up the action with her tongue, sucked hard on him with her lips as
she felt him alternately tighten then relax.  He shot another load of
thick juice as she squeezed his tiny balls together, groaning, screeching
with release.  Nan licked him clean then stood up, her eyes glowing like
those of a cat with a mouse as she licked her lips and wiped her hands
with a towelette.

  "Now, why don't we make you up, shall we, Jessica," Nan gleamed with a
smile.

  The bedroom was a soft light green.  The walls, the bed, the furniture
soothed those who used it.  Nan and Beverley sat at the toilette table on
either side of a naked and now physically and emotionally excited Jessica.
Beverley took hold of a comb and began to brush Jessica's hair, so soft
that she forgot there was something extra between this particular girls
legs.

  "You're very pretty, Jessica," Beverley said, "I'm sure you'll be the
talk of any man's bed."  She bent forward and planted a kiss on Jessica's
tresses then resumed her combing until she had achieved what they were
looking for.  Next, she took a dollop of foundation and applied it to
Jessica's face, spreading it evenly and thinly.  Her skin needed very
little in the way of preparation, and soon Beverley was apply eye-shadow
the shade of emerald green.  At the same time, Nan brought the colour in
Jessica' s cheeks, then her lips with a soft pinkish rogue.

  It took almost an hour to get everything just right, but when Jessica
looked back at herself in the mirror she was awed.  Jason especially had
no idea who this gentle, soft, pre-pubescent girl was, and wanted to be
introduced.  "Oh, wow!" Jason/Jessica breathed.

Jessica lay tranquil on the bed, her eyes glazed over, she was enjoying
this respite of artificial bliss, waiting for her parents to arrive and
show them what had been done.  She was dressed now in a pink see-through
silk teddy, crotchless silk panties, and matching garters and silk
stockings.  From the mirrored ceiling she could see herself, still
marvelled at her transformation from an awkward boy to a sensuous
pre-pubescent girl with something extra at her crotch.  Propped on
pillows, Jessica looked for all the world as though she was fit to be
eaten, like a cream pie.  Her hair shone brightly and her face was
attractive and beckoned those who wanted her.  She watched her parents
pause in the doorway, stunned that this had been their son, now their
sexually ravenous daughter.

  "My God, look at ... her?!" cried her mother, amazed and awed.

  "Incredible ...?!" Jessica's father breathed, his cock immediately
noticeable with a large jerk under the hospital gown he wore.  "This is
going to be fantastic."  He made his way over to the bed, sat next to
Jessica.  "You look ... so pretty ... so beautiful, Ja--"

  "Jessica, Daddy," the soft, tranquilly glazed eyes replied as much as
the mouth, "I'm Jessica."  But the feminine little girl lying on the bed
could not deny the reaction the organ between her legs contrived as it
stiffened and stood to attention.

  Jessica's father came to the bed and sat, leaning over to kiss the hot
piece of ass that he perceived.  He placed a hand on her waist and brought
her up to him for a hug.  "You smell so wonderful," he said.  He laughed
as he saw the extra organ, Jason's penis struggle for attention.  His
father cupped it, his hand was smeared with pre-cum.  "Are you as hot as I
am?"  he asked.

  "Oh yes, Daddy," Jessica answered excitedly.  She reached under her
father's gown and caressed his hard piece of flesh.  "Your cock is huge,
Daddy," she breathed, amazed when she could not get her hand completely
around the stiffened organ.

  "It's at least nine inches long," her father told her, "as your mother
has gotten to know all too well."  He looked up and Jessica's mother sat
on the opposite side of him.  "Why don't we relax a little, Jessica.  All
three of us."  Parents and child made room for one another and stretched
languidly on the bed.  Jessica melted against the play of her parents
roaming hands and fingers over her body.  The silky softness against her
skin was heavenly and she had no trouble keeping a hard-on even when her
prick was completely ignored and her bottom became the center of attention
for groping hands and fingers as they turned her over on her stomach.

  "Ooooohhhhhmmmm," Jessica sighed, "ffffffffaaaaaccc."  She felt a finger
invade her anus, then another as kisses were liberally sprinkled over her
buttocks by her mother and father.  The stroking fingers dilated her anus,
then some lotion was being applied to it.  But then her father was
settling himself at the head of the bed, his back resting against the
headboard, his prick, hug and long and stiff poking against Jessica's
nose.

  "Eat me, sweetheart," he told her.  "Make Daddy come in your mouth."

  "Nan says you're an excellent cocksucker, sweetie," her mother
announced, as her fingers continued their work to open and prepare
Jessica's tiny, ten year old asshole.  "Show daddy what you can do with
his prick."

  Jessica stretched her tongue around the head and licked doggy style then
kissed the tip.  "Mmmmm, that tastes wonderful, Daddy," she giggled.  Then
her tongue and lips alternated with a lap and lick, and a suck or kiss,
teasing her father, until Jessica was ready and took the head completely
between her lips.

  "Oooohhhhnnn," groaned her father as he relaxed under her sucking, "Do
it, baby.  Suck hard on my prick.  Tease me until I come.  Oh, fuck...."

  Jessica slurped and licked her Daddy's cock, her mouth stretched to the
maximum.  She'd had lots of practice in the meantime with big pricks,
sucking the staff and through the glory-holes that gave her practice with
all kinds of penis lengths and sizes.

  Then, with only the barest of warnings, Jessica took his hard man-tool
almost all the way down her throat and her father had to let his load
explode.  He couldn't hold off any longer.

  "Ohhhh geeeezzzus, Fffffaaaaacckk," he screamed, "I'm cumming, Oh gawd,
I'm cumming hard, so hard."  He felt his prick spasm and convulse and
Jessica struggled to swallow all his jism, which seemed would never let
up, never stop.  "Yessss, oh yesss.  What a mouth you have ... my girl, my
sweet little girl."  He slumped exhausted against the headboard while
Jessica continued to lick and wash his now softening organ with her tongue
and lips as she'd been taught.

  "Wow, daddy," Jessica smiled up at him, said excitedly, "you really
exploded, didn't you!"

  "That was ... oh that was ..." he couldn't talk for a while as he tried
to catch his breath, "magnificent, sweetheart.  Simply out of this world."

  "Aaaaahhh, oh that feels so good," Jessica sighed, and her father
realized that her anus was now being licked by her mother.  Jessica
wiggled delightedly, spreading her legs farther apart as she lay stretched
on her stomach.  Underneath her, her mother's hand was cupping an extended
and hard ten year old penis, pressing it and rubbing it.  But most of the
wonder for Jessica was at her asshole as her mother tongued it for her.
"Oh, oh, oh," she gasped, "I'm going to cum too, Daddy."  At that moment,
Jessica's organ spasmed and shot a load into the sheets beneath her.

  Jessica and her father slumped exhausted, their energy all used by the
intensive sex play.  Her mother continued to lick the pseudo-girl's
butt-hole and make it tingle.  After a while, Jessica heard her mother
command, "Come on, turn over and raise your knees to your face."  Jessica
obeyed, finding herself pillowed between her father's legs, her head on
his breasts.  Without being told, Jessica spread her legs.  "Good girl,"
commended her mother before she resumed licking her butt-hole.

  After some time of just relaxed licking and slurping, her mother
stopped, but before Jessica could protest it was such a soothing feeling,
"Relax," her mother said, "I just want to insert the dildo."

  The dildo was thick, at least three inches, but only about seven inches
long.  Jessica watched as her mother insert one end into her own pussy,
then grease the exposed end lightly with gel.  Jessica tried to spread her
legs as far as she could to help when her mother applied more gel to her
tight anal ring and round the general area.  Jessica giggled as it tickled
her.

  "Hold her tight," her father was told, and he pressed Jessica down with
his forearms as her mother pressed the head of the dildo against Jessica's
anal ring, testing it, gaging how much force to use.  She pressed again,
then again without warning and the head was in.

  "Oooooowwwwwwrrrrrr," Jessica screamed painfully, "Owwrrr.  It's huge. 
It's going to tear me in half," she sobbed.  Her mother took her time
waited for Jessica to relax and then pushed farther in, three inches,
"Pleeeezzzzze stop, it hhhurts," pleaded.  Five inches, "Mommy, it hurts
so."

  Her father stroked her delightfully shaped and coiffed hair, trying to
relax Jessica.  "It's ok, sweet thing," he soothed, "it'll be over soon." 
He reached for the half hard dick of the little boy and began to play it
like a flute.  Jason calmed, smiled up at his mother.

  "Once more, Jessica," her mother grunted, she heard Jessica screech,
"and we're done."  Again, she waited, letting Jessica relax and get used
to being stretched so tightly.  Mother and pseudo-daughter kissed.  "I've
always wanted to do this to my little girl," her mother said.  Then she
withdrew and pushed in again before the opening she had made could close
over, and again and again until she had established a rhythm and mother
and daughter grunted and groaned lustfully.

  Jessica moaned and grunted as her mother drove in and out of her. 
Jessica had her hands planted firmly on her mother's titty mounds and
squeezed them hard.  "Yeeeeesssss," her mother screeched, "pinch them
sweetheart, hurt me.  Oh geez, hurt me."

  Jessica didn't need to be told twice, she pinched her mother's nipples
and heard her scream, all the while grunting as she was rammed with the
big dildo up her bum.  Then her mother's orgasm was making her clench and
spasm on the dildo, and wonderfully, Jason began to shoot jism almost at
the same time, all over his mother's titties, load after load.  his butt
clenched on the dildo and he grunted and groaned, unsure what was
happening, then lay still, breathing hard, shallow.

  Mother clasped against son/daughter, breasts heaving.  The dildo popped
out of both and lay, oozingly coated in juices and goo, discarded beneath
mashed and entwined flesh and silk.  "That was fucking fantastic,"
Jessica's mother cooed.

  Jessica squirmed underneath her mother, her body hot and warm, her bum
hurt, but her orgasm was worth every thrust and she sighed and moaned
contentedly.

  "Does everyone want to take a little bit of a break to recuperate and go
back to it, later?" Nan asked.  "There's a small buffet laid on in the
living room if you care to sample it."

  Mother and Daddy took advantage of the respite, but as they went out,
Nan stopped Jessica.  "Let's repair your make-up a little, then you can
join them."

  It didn't take long for Jessica's make-up to be repaired, but then, Nan
sat on the bed and got Jessica to kneel between her legs.  Jessica saw the
bald cunt of the woman and wondered what to do.  She was supposed to do it
only with males.  "Just this once, Jason," Nan told him, "I'm so hot
watching you and your parents."

  Jason relented, and his inching forward on his knees flicked his tongue
again the bald cunt, sloppy with creamy juices.  He flicked his tongue
again.  Nan flinched, spasmed then caught his head between her thighs. 
"Lick me, you little whore.  Do my pussy, eat me dry," Nan squealed.

  Jason stuck his tongue into her hole, flicking and sucking and licking. 
Nan moaned, squealed as her body sent waves of intense pleasure from her
pussy down to her toes and up to her eye balls which dilated and went half
glassy.  Jason licked harder.  "Yes, oh gawd, yes.  Do me, you little
slut.  Aaahhhgggg."  She was cumming, her ass jumping off the bed and her
legs tightening their hold on his temples as he slurped her juices.  Nan
didn't relax when it was over, though.  She immediately went wild a second
time, came again with an intensity that travelled through with astonishing
shocks.  "Ooohhhnn, oh fuck...  Arrrrgghhh," she was yelling, then stopped
abruptly and went limp.

  Jason sat back on his haunches and wiped his mouth with a hand, his
temples throbbing from being held so tightly between the nurse's knees. 
"You really came, didn't you?"

  "Oh yes, thank you," Nan replied, breathless, completely drained.  She
waited sometime before gasping out, "Go in the other room and have
something to eat with your parents."  She groaned ecstatically as Jason
did as he was told.

  Stretched out on a divan, a plate of shrimp and dip before her on a low
table, Jessica's mother asked, "Where have you been, sweetie?"

  "The nurse wanted to repair my make-up," she answered.

"Come over here," her father said, "and stretched out with me."

  Jessica approached her father, but before he would allow her to snuggle
against him, he reached out to undo and remove the teddy she wore, so they
would all be quite naked as a family.  He ran his hands over her back as
he embraced her, applying wet sloppy kisses to her face and neck while his
hand caressed her spine and buttocks, then her thighs.  Finally, Jessica
snuggled comfortably against her father's body and selected a shrimp to
taste it.  She felt his large hands caress her smooth, hairless body, a
finger drew a line in the crack of her buttocks, then brushed her tiny
scrotum, making her skittish, want more.  Finally, he let his hand rest on
her hip.

"Are you going to fuck me, Daddy," Jessica asked.  Behind her, she felt
his cock stretch, grow and reach for the crack of her ass, her anus.  He
rubbed it up against her.  She shivered with sexual anticipation.  "It's
getting bigger," she giggled, "I can feel it."  She snuggled closer
pressing his hard prick into herself to rub harder against her bum.

  "Ja--Jessica," her mother said, getting her attention, "how do you like
it here?"

  "It's a lot like a hospital," Jessica replied.  "I have to take pills,
and stay in bed when they tell me to.  And they're always doing some kind
of test or something."  She stopped as her father took Jason's penis
between his fingers and began to leisurely jerk him off.  Jason moaned.

  "Do you like sex with other boys?" Jessica heard her mother ask through
a deepening haze.

  "Uh huh," she answered, "I like getting a cock in my bum, "like Daddy's
going to do.  Aren't you?"

  "In a little bit, yes, sweetheart," her father replied in her ear, "and
you're going to love it."

  Questions continued for a little while more, then Jessica was lifted up
into her father's arms, and everyone returned to the bedroom.  Nan was
ready to render any assistance they needed, but father and mother had
everything under control as Jessica was laid on the bed.  Her father lay
beside her and kissed her gently, then more insistently, slobbering her
face with wet kisses and then giving her a deep tongue kiss that lasted
and made Jason's cock hard and poke straight up.

  Fingers were now slipped, one by one, into his ass hole.  They were
pushed up gently, first one, then two, and finally, as his father broke
off necking and french kissing with Jessica, a third.  "OH!"  Jessica
squealed, then she began to groan and moan as the fingers were pushed and
pumped in and out.  While this was going on, Jessica's mother applied a
hand cream to her invasive fingers as they were pulled out then pushed
back in, lubricating Jessica for her father's cock.

  "Let's suck some cock for a while, hm, Jason," his father suggested,
"man to man."  He had Jason turn about to face a huge stick of a prick and
felt the boy take in his small fist, which only went partially around it.
He focused on the boy's small, four and a half penis and touched it again,
then licked it and heard Jason moan loadly.  Jason returned the favour and
he felt a spasm of electric energy that made his toes curl.

  Father and son began licking each other, as mother continued to lube
Jessica's bum with her fingers.  Jason's tongue slurped and tickled his
father's penis with relish and he gleefully ate the pre-cum forming on its
tip.  His body tensed and stiffened as his father's tongue and mouth
encircled his boy's organ and he shot off with no warning.  His father
licked him clean, sloppily licking the boy's slack penis to enjoy its
pliable sausage like feel.  Then he turned to the boy's asshole.

  "Switch around, you lovely thing," Jessica heard her father say, and she
flopped down on her back and raised her legs in the air, exposing her
small, pink butt hole for him.  "OH!" he exclaimed, "that looks so
delicious.  I think I should eat it out first.  What do you say, Jessica?"

  "Do it, Daddy, eat me out.  I always come again when it's played with,
or fucked," she told her parents.  She relaxed and opened her legs wider,
invitingly.  Then she was feeling the soft, sloppiness of his tongue on
her hole and felt her arse push itself up to meet him, almost with a mind
of its own.  "Uhm.  Yessss!" she sighed, locking his head into place with
her knees.

  Her mother climbed up on the bed beside Jessica and took her in her
arms, holding her.  "Daddy's has always wanted to fuck your butt, little
lady," she said.  "Enjoy it, relax into it.  Feel him eat you, Jessica." 
Jessica's body relaxed completely, though she still held her father's head
in place while he licked there.

  "I'm ready," he finally said, and her mother came up and took cream and
slopped it on liberally, making her cock glisten and glow in the light of
the afternoon sun from the french windows.  He positioned himself against
Jessica's legs, which were now straight up in the air, her heels on his
shoulders.  She felt the head of his nine inch prick rub against her anus,
and a shiver of anticipatory delight ran from head to toe.  "Unh," he
grunted, pushing inside.

  "Daaaaddddyy!" Jessica screamed, stretched and opened again, but with a
much larger cock in her than she had yet taken.  "Ooommmfff," she moaned,
feeling him inside her, stopped, waiting for her to relax again.  "More," 
she pleaded, "push it right in, Daddy.  I can take it all."  She was sure
she could, now that she had been fucked regularly there for the last three
or four days.

  He obeyed, pushed again, and another three inches gained a foothold,
then again, and finally he was all the way into her.  He stopped and
relaxed a bit.  Put a hand on Jason's hardening prick again to encourage
it, rubbed the boys balls, but said, "You're a good little girl, Jessica. 
Daddy love's you."

  "I love you, too, Daddy," she moaned.

  Then he was withdrawing and the pumping started in earnest.  Jessica
moaned, grunted, groaned with pleasure and excitement, her insides
stretched to the limit by her own precious daddy.  "Oh yes!  Fuck me,
good, fuck me hard, gaaaawwwdd!" she was screaming now, from pleasure and
the fact she was being made so hot.  Jason's prick was hard again, pulsing
and throbbing with each stroke of his father's nine inch stick.

  "She's so pliable," her father told her mother with a grunt, "I should
have done this a lot sooner."

  "What have I been telling you," she replied, knowing she had been right
about filling Jason\Jessica's ass with his and other cocks from the
beginning.  "She going to be an excellent little plaything for us and our
friends."

They kept up their rhythm between one another for a long while.  So long
in fact, that her father withdrew several times and let Jessica's mother
re-lube them both so they could continue.  She screamed and screeched with
abandon.  Her father was finally fucking her and she was taking him all. 
Then, Jason was shooting his load onto his father's abdomen, thick milky
gobs of boy cum.  "I'm cumming, oh, Daddy, ram it in."  Jason pushed his
ass harder against his father and felt his dick's invasion, then the first
spurt of his father's semen, his sex juice.  It bombarded Jason's bowels,
spurt after spurt.

  "Arrrrrgggghhh," her father moaned, and Jessica felt the hot gushes of
love juice from Daddy fill her, take her through the roof of sensitivity
as her own orgasm was mashing her against him.  "Oh geezus, oh shit," he
yelled, "I'm really exploding here!"

  He rammed home hard and through his own hazy and physically obscured
ears heard his pseudo-daughter yell in triumph and almost unison with him
as they came together.

  Orgasm was followed by exhaustion, and, after withdrawing from her, his
pecker covered in white sticky fluid, her father collapsed beside Jessica
on the bed.  Father and daughter breathed hard, short breathes, their
bodies heaving and spasms still wracking their bodies even after having
been satisfied.

  "I have no idea what to do for an encore," her father replied after a
long silence filled only with heavy breathing and satisfied moaning.

  "We'll think of something," Jessica's mother told them with a wink.