Date: Thu, 15 Apr 2021 18:13:22 -0700 From: Joey Martin Subject: Joey Appleseed 1 Prologue: The planet was in poor shape from global warming and there massive death tolls globally. The worlds population had been cut by more than 80% and it was getting worse. Women were losing their fertility and few scientists could reason why. Mankind was in peril, we could simply not re-populate. Lucky for me, I was born just prior to this wave of infertility. I was now 7 years old living a naturalist life with my parents. We farmed and hunted for our food. The pollution and poor climate had made my parents quite ill. They did everything to teach me about survival, hunting and life. They both died before I turned 8, and I was now on my own. In a desolate country with no one around, I decided to become a nomad and travel as far and for as long as I could. I am Joey Appleseed, and this is my story. Joey Appleseed By J Martin I'm Joey and I am 12 years old. I am a thin feminine looking white boy with pale skin, dirty blonde hair and substantially puffy round globe bottom. I mention that because the rest of me is void of any excess meat. I've been on my own traveling for 5 years now. I eat when I can find edible plants or catch the occasional small animal and I walk everywhere. The global climate is extremely warm and is regularly in the 80s and 90s all day. I wear an animal hide I fashion last year from a dead deer I found. It keeps my privates protected from hungry bugs and the like, it's basically 2 flaps in front and back and the bottom of my butt cheeks are still exposed. My hair has gotten long, almost to my butt now. I do a good job of keeping clean by following rivers and creeks along my journey. I try to swim daily and wash off the mud and incessant dust the blows through the air. Since I started my journey, I hadn't seen a single person in 5 years. Growing up when I did, it didn't much bother me or surprise me. Most of the humans had perished, including my parents who taught me survival skills before they passed away. In a way, I trained my entire life for the journey I was on. I could make fires, set traps for animals, and I knew any and all edible plants that would keep me alive and healthy. I'm not quite sure where on the planet I was or how far I'd travelled, but I didn't care. I much preferred being nomadic than sedentary. Wherever I was now was quite stunning. There were vast open fields with god sized mountains and huge skies. The place made me feel small yet significant at the same time. As I navigated along the rivers edge I smelled smoke. I had come across a few wildfires in my travels so I scanned the landscape. I saw a gentle smoke plumb slowly rising from behind a ridge in the valley. Definitely not a wild fire but seems bigger than a camp fire, at least the ones I make. I hurried toward it, overcome with curiosity. As I created the ridge I looked down, filled with excitement. I rubbed my eyes after first glance not believing what I was seeing. But it was still there and it was very much real. In the base of the valley next to a stream was a... uh.... a palace? It looked like something in a book my mother read to me. I'd never seen anything like it in real life. It was a beautiful oasis. Even from a good distance, I could see in the windows that many people were inside and walking around. I ran down the ridge toward the oasis After crossing the cool stream I was at the gate of the palace. It was so regal and immaculate. So out of place for the world I knew. I opened the gate and stepped into a vacant courtyard with a working fountain! I ran over and scooped up hand files of water and drank as much as I could, splashing some in my hair and face. I was so taken by the fountain I didn't see the old man above me standing on a terrace. "Hello young child" I jumped back, startled at hearing a voice other than mine. I looked in the direction of his voice and saw an old man with white hair and white beard. He was wearing a sort of Greek style robe, also white. He raised his hand gesturing a slow subtle wave to me. "Uh, hello sir." The man smiled softly at me which eased my nerves. He looked kind and moved slow and deliberate down the steps to me. "I'm J. What is your name young boy?" His eyes were piercingly blue and he had white almost transparent wrinkly skin but looked strong and had a healthy glow. I met his outstretched hand with mine and replied "I'm Joey." "Pleasure to meet you, young boy. I'm glad you found us. It appears you've been roughing it out there. Is that true?" He eyed me head to toe and processing my appearance as I did the same to him. "Yes, sir. I've been on my own traveling for 5 years now. I am 12 now. My parents are gone now." I could feel the serotonin flowing inside me, I swear, as I spoke. It felt euphoric to talk with another human. J gave me a sympathetic look after hearing of my parents passing and offered a Pat on my shoulder for comfort. "I'm sorry to hear you been alone all this time. But you're here now and I and the others would gladly invite you to stay here for as long as you please. As you can see, we have plenty of room." Looking around I asked "what is this place? It's so magnificent. Who built it? Where am I?" My eyes met back with J's as he replied, "This place is Nectar and it is home to 2,000 men from the Awakening generation and we are known as the `Fatherhood'. As you might know, the Event has rid the world of women's fertility. Humans are a dying breed. As the eldest generation, several of us created `the Fatherhood' to try and find a solution for reproduction. All of the Fathers are now over 70 years old and we are in danger of carrying on our efforts. So Joey, would you like to stay for a while?." It sounded so surreal to me. A society devoted to re-seeding the human race on earth. I had to know more. "Thank you, Father. Yes. I'd like to stay." Father J led me through the palace showing me around, introducing me to the other Fathers, and giving me their history as a society. Every Father was dressed in the same white robe and all looked between 70 and 100 years old. All of them had a kind face and warm and welcoming smile and greeting. After an hour or so walking through the palace, Father and I entered a large room with rows and rows of enormous tanks. They appeared to be old brewing barrels for beer making. The room stretched over 200 yards with pipes running in and out of the hundreds of tanks. It was quite impressive. "What are these Father?" He placed his hand on my back and stroked it up and down gently, "this is the heart of `The Fatherhood'. This is our life's work. Everything we've done for the last 50 years is in this room. Young boy, we're you taught anything about reproduction, sex, biology and the like?" I did know some I guess. Not much about the pleasures of sex but my parents taught me about how babies were made so that I knew how to if the day ever came. But I knew nothing about the lust and desire and the pleasure side. "I know how babies are made, Father. Not much about sex, just what intercourse is." "Well young boy then you will know what's in these tanks. This is over 50 years worth of semen from more than 5,000 Fathers in the Fatherhood. We are keeping it preserved here in hopes of repopulating the planet. We have tried many things over the last half century with no success. All of our women have died out. Some of our scholarly Fathers have suggested that it is the woman who is infertile and we must find a way around that to birth children. Some ideas have been far fetched but some new hypotheses are gaining interest among the Board of Fathers." I was immediately fascinated. It all seemed so interesting and was full of purpose. My days had only been filled with walking and hunting for food. The Fatherhood excited me, their mission intrigued me, and this room filled with semen had a powerful energy that made me tingle all over. I could feel my penis tickle and become erect. I'd never felt this way before. I'd had erections but they were more of an annoyance than what this felt like. I felt light headed and animalistic all at once. Father noticed my erection but continued his speech. "It is a miraculous thing that you found us young boy. You see, Grandfather has a theory that a young boy could be the keystone for reproduction. Since women's eggs have become so fragile, semen must evolve to be stronger and inherit missing properties from the eggs. Grandfather believes that a young boy who consumes semen, and only semen, will grow to produce sperm with the hypothesized characteristics. The young boy must also live in a role as a woman to impart the biological characteristics. He must engage in pleasurable sex with fertile men as much as possible. He should do this for the whole of his life and when he has reached Grandfather status in the Fatherhood, he will begin reproducing babies himself." That was a lot take absorb and I got even harder listening to Father. Did he mean me? Was I the keystone? I'd never thought about sex with anyone at all but now I was imagining sex with the Fathers. The feelings I had were so new and erotic. It was a great adventure and far more exhilarating than hunting or hiding from bears. I looked at Father J and asked, "Am I the keystone?" "Yes, young boy. I do believe you are. Let's take you to Grandfather" Grandfather looked much the same as the other Fathers, old with white hair and fair skin wearing a white robe. His eyes widened when he saw me and he opened his arms and embraced me firmly. He felt safe and secure, warm and loving. It was wonderful. "Young boy. Youve come to us. I am so pleased. I gather Father J has told you all of it?" He was beaming and I was still hard as a rock poking at my animal hide. "Yes Grandfather. He has told me it all. I want to be the keystone and do what you need me to. I'm excited for this adventure." He hugged me again and Father J joined our hug from behind me. I felt Grandfathers penis harden into my belly and Father J's throbbing at my lower back. They broke the hug and Grandfather grabbed me hand and led us to an adjacent room. Father J went to a bathtub in the middle of the room and turned the faucet on. Grandfather led me to a large hedonistic mattress on the floor with 50 or so pillows. Grandfather removed his robe and stood in front of me nude. He looked strong and old but he looked desirable to me. His penis was meaty, had bulbous veins and hung heavy and 9" long. His balls hung down almost as low as the swollen tip of his penis and they were the size of avocado pits. His sack was smooth, hairless and red with virility. He had little hair to speak of, a few here and there. Although he was hard, his penis did not stick up but rather down and out slightly - as if it were too heavy to lift. His entire body had a heavenly glow. His skin was shiny and wrinkly and looked very soft. He was a tall man of about 6 feet and certainly towered my 4'10" frame. "Young boy, I will now teach you about sex. This will be the first of many tutoring sessions with me and Father J. You will continue these lessons while you're performing your other duties with the entire Fatherhood. You will become a great lover for all of us and your pleasure will know no bounds. This is your gift for your lifetime of service. You will soon become the most desirable lover the world has known. Your body and mind will change in many ways and in many ways you will remain as you are. Now come my young boy, we have a bath for you first. Please remove your hide." I was dizzy from his words. He made me feel so important and special. I felt empowered and virile. I was naked now and my small 2 inch pink penis was throbbing up at me. My hairless body was still clean from my bath in the creek that morning. My milky white bottom was on display for Grandfather and Father who seemed quite taken by it. Grandfather pet my butt cheeks as he walked me to the bath. The bath tub was an iron soaked tub, large and deep. When I looked into it the water was milky cloudy and looked thick. I soon realized where the pipes from the semen barrels went. "Young boy, this is the first of many semen baths you will enjoy. It is important for you to soak an hour everyday. submerge yourself fully so that the semen penetrates even to your scalp - you must cover your entire body." I stepped into the slippery and warm semen and lowered myself in holding onto the side of the tub. My butt touched the semen as I lowered myself in. When the semen touched my anus I shivered and a massive jolt of pleasure shot through me. I looked down at my penis as I sank in further, watching it disappear into the ocean of sperm. Once I was laid out on the bottom of the tub, I slid back laying down fully into the sperm. I had disappeared from the surface and was entirely submerged. I ran my fingers through my hair, working the semen in thoroughly. The squishy fluid felt so nice enveloping my body. I opened my mouth allowing the sperm to flow in and fill my cheeks. I held it in my mouth tasting the complex flavor of masculinity. I re-emerged and laid so only the tops of my shoulders and head were exposed. I swallowed the mouthful of sperm and felt immediately energized. I opened my eyes and saw Grandfather and Father sitting on opposite sides of the tub looking at me. "Very good young boy. Now simply relax and rest for the next hour. We will be right here to monitor you." I laid my head back to rest and was now neck deep in the semen. It felt wonderful. As I closed my eyes I was aware of its contact all over me. I could almost feel the sperm swimming over my body and tickling and teasing me. The bath felt alive. It made me feel more alive than ever. I drifted into a meditative state and before I knew it, Grandfather called for me to come out. Before getting out, I took another drink from the tub - filling my hands cup like and drinking as I did from the fountain that morning. I took four, five, six mouthfuls and sealing them in my belly. "Very good young boy. You have good instincts." I walked with Grandfather and Father over to the hedonistic bed and laid down with them. I was drenched in semen as they embraced my body. Grandfather instructed me to just listen to my body and follow their lead. He turned me on my side as I faced Father J. Father J moved up a bit so that his large penis was at my eye level. He moved in close so that his penis touched my lips. I knew where sperm cam from so I opened my mouth and sucked him into me. Grandfather had parted my butt cheeks and was rubbing his penis against my slippery semen soaked anus. He whispered for me to just breath and relax, accept his penis into my body. I pressed my hips back as I continued sucking Father, which parted my butt cheeks more and opening up access for Grandfather. His penis tip slipped in easily and gave me a wonderful feeling of ecstasy. He pushed in further and further with minor pumping action back and forth until he push with one long deliberate stroke all the way inside of me. His balls stuck to the back of my thigh and the pleasure drove me to suck Father with more gumption. Grandfather pumped into me deeply, never taking much more than a half inch of his penis out of me the entire time - it was a passionately deep penetration. We made love like this for the next hour when Grandfather instructed Father it was time to release. Grandfather told me the he was going to cum deeply into my rectum and Father would cum down my throat. I was to drink and accept every drop. Fathers heavy balls bounced against my chin as he poured copious amounts of his semen into my mouth. Later I would find out that the Fatherhood only came twice a month to ensure the semen was of maximum potency. Father J deposited 3 mouthfuls of cum into my mouth which I swallowed with conviction, sealing my lips tight over his masculine organ. Father gasped with pleasure and collapsed onto the pillows - I kept a firm seal over his penis, continuing to milk and lick any remaining sperm from him. Grandfather was buried inside of me to the hilt as he pumped 20 ropes of sperm deep into my rectum. I was in heaven. Grandfather collapsed the same as Father had and kept his penis deep inside of me. We laid there and all drifted to sleep - me with my Fatherhood in my mouth and my butt. We woke several hours later in the same state we had fallen asleep. Father was still quite firm in my mouth and Grandfather was the same in my bottom. Confident that I had drained him completely, Father pulled his penis from my mouth and I felt sad. I wish I could've kept it for longer. Grandfather instructed me to lie still as he exited, he was going to plug my hole as he pulled out so that all of his semen stayed in my rectum. As he pulled out, his cock was replaced with a plug of sorts. It offered a tight seal so his sperm could incubate in my rectum until my next sexual encounter just minutes from now. The room we were in was very large. It was old worldly with the bath tub at the center of the room. You could easily fit 200 people comfortably in there. Father J walked nude over to the door and opened it, welcoming in about 20 of the other Fathers. Grandfather and I were still cuddling in bed, "Young boy, now you're going to get one of your many daily meals. Sex is completely your choice - you don't ever have to take another penis if you don't want to, but you must follow the daily routine of semen consumption I have determined. Part of the routine is 4 jugs of fresh semen throughout the day. These Fathers will not fill your first jug of the day." I was excited to have some structure brought back into my life. Having a daily routine would be a welcome change for me. Grandfather continued to go over my routine with me as the Fathers masturbated into the jug while hungrily staring at my milky white applebottom. "In addition to the jugs, you will need to take one cum bath a day - Father J or I will draw it for you every morning. To finish your bath, either Father J or I will give you an enema but with sperm instead of water. This enema will go far up into your intestine and deposit 4 bag fulls of semen into you. Now if everything happens like I think it will, the semen should just stay inside you and absorb into your body. I hypothesize that your diet of only sperm will begin to change your body in magical ways. You will never have to answer nature's call again - you will never have to pee or poop ever again. Your body will consume 100% of the semen and become an efficient and powerful form." I was so taken by Grandfather and his words. He looked and felt like a God to me and I would do all that he asked of me. The Fathers had finished filling the jug and one them brought it to me - I smiled and thanked him - I decided I would treat all of the Fathers with the same love and adoration I felt for Grandfather and Father J. I took the jug from him and noticed a drop of sperm leaking from the tip of his penis. I sat up to my knees and took his penis into my mouth and suckled until I drained him entirely. "Sweet young boy" he said to me. I uncorked the jug and began gulping down the very warm slippery seed. I felt a rush of energy as I gulped and swallowed, wanting to consume it all with one chug. I tip the jug vertically emptying the last drops onto my tongue and laid back into what was now, my bed in my new and very own bedroom. The Fathers and Grandfathers left my room after they encouraged me to rest a while until they came back with a new jug after a few hours. I drifted off to sleep as I fantasized about losing my virginity to Father J and Grandfather. ******* It had been 6 months since i found my new paradise. My days were filled with happiness living in Nectar. I read many books and explored many palace rooms filled with games and toys the Fatherhood provided for me. I didn't sleep much, only about 2 or 3 hours a night because I always had so much energy. I felt the best I ever had in my life, and I noticed dramatic changes in myself. Physically, my body had transformed quite a bit. My semen-only diet had smoothed my body in many ways. I lost the definition of my muscles and my body looked feminine with soft lines and curves. I had begun growing breasts, although still small they we're definitely growing in a way a girls would with soft puffy nipples. My hips were much wider now and my waist had shrunk a bit too. My butt had always been bigger and rounder than average, but now it had plumped up even more. My whole body was soft, silky smooth and feminine. My penis was still quite small and now only stuck out an inch of I were erect (which I was nearly all day). My balls were like two little grapes sealed in a cute soft pink baggy. I was loving the way I looked and often spent many hours looking in the mirror. My lips were full and bright red against my perfect white teeth. My eye lashes were long and dark giving them an appearance that they had mascara on them. My cheeks were pink rosy in contrast to my milky whitening skin. My hair was getting lighter brown with gorgeous dynamic highlights and wavy long curls. My anus was a beautiful dark pink and still quite small in spite of the fact that I made love many times a day - yes. I elected to become lovers with all of the Fatherhood. It gave me such pleasure to see the Fathers curl and gasp as I worshipped their penises. Since the Fathers religiously followed the cum only every two weeks credo, the Fathers who were on their semen day - the ones who filled jugs for me - would be nude to let me know it was their day. With over 2,000 Fathers, I always had at least 100 Fathers nude in the palace for my sexual desires. I established with all of them early on that I was always available for them whenever they desired. I would never refuse a Father no matter where or when. I had sex all over the palace, orgies in the courtyard, in the library, anywhere any of us wanted. I was consuming nearly double the amount of semen that Grandfather advised and he assured me that it was ok and could be more beneficial actually. During my baths I began to play a game where I'd try to swallow the tub! It was so much fun to try and beat my records, he he. After my bedtime jug of sperm, I'd ask two of the Fathers (new ones every time) to sleep with me every night. One would make love to my butt and one to my mouth. I would sleep with their cocks in my mouth and ass after they deposited their sperm in me. I loved every Father and spent my days talking and listening to all of them. I felt like a sex goddess. The whole Fatherhood was rich with love and extreme lust for me. Heaven, I thought. This place is heaven. ***** It was cumming up on a year that I'd lived in Nectar. Grandfather had planned a week long celebration of my anniversary. During this week, the two week ejaculate credo was suspended. The Fatherhood could ejaculate as many times during that week that they wanted. I was very busy that week and hardly slept. I had never felt happier or stronger in my life. They filled the fountain with semen for me and I chose to stay in for the entirety of those 7 days. I felt gracious that they made a cum fountain just for me - the least I could do was enjoy it. In that fountain over the week, I had anal sex with every Father at least twice and gave them at least one oral sex time. The sex that week was the most magical all year. The Fathers were covered in semen by the fountain, so I sucked sperm from their semen covered cocks, sucking and then dipping them in semen and sucking more. Their penises were like spoons I was using to consume the fountain cum. The Fathers would re-dip their penises many times as they made love to my butt, tripling the amount of sperm I usually got inside of me. I was cum crazy and felt so erotic and powerful. Many of the Fathers made love to me many many times that week. My breasts were now a supple C-cup size with one inch eraser nipples. Many of the Fathers were quite fond of my breasts and sucked them incessantly every day. My curves had become more dramatic as well. My butt was glowing white, puffy and round, and my cheeks separated at the bottom displaying my pink rosebud permanently. I had developed a thigh gap as well - my bone structure in my abdomen and hips was identical to a young woman. I had not grown much though, more like transformed. I was still under 5 feet and not close to 100 lbs. my penis and balls were still very small. My one inch penis resembled a large clitoris and my balls looked more like a labia. I felt so beautiful. At the end of my anniversary week, I had drank the entirety of the cum in the fountain and received 15,000 ejaculations from the Fatherhood. I couldn't wait for next year! I was 13 now, officially a teenager but the Fatherhood still referred to me as "young one". Since I resembled a boy less and less each day, they started calling me young one. ****** The week after my first anniversary, something in me changed dramatically. It would be the biggest thing to happen to me in my young life. I noticed that from the middle of my scrotum down to my perineum, I was developing a crease. My flesh parted creating a valley between my thighs. Over that week, it grew deeper and deeper into me, my flesh completely separated and fused into an internal pocket. I reached in with my fingers as far as I could but couldn't reach the end. It was the softest thing I'd ever felt - it was slippery inside like semen, softer than any silk, and much warmer than the rest of my body. I couldn't quite grasp what was happening to my body and I was nervous that it was a bad thing. The Fatherhood relied on me as the saver of humankind, a new mother creator, and I would die if I failed them. I couldn't bare the thought. I went to Grandfather upset and showed him the new valley into me. He comforted me with a hug and quelled my anxiety. "My sweet young one, please do not worry. This is exactly what I had hypothesized all along. I did not expect it for a few more years so I never told you this would happen. You have completely transformed sweet young one. This is your vagina and it is what makes you the chosen one, the rebirth of humanity's keystone. You will re-populate earth and heal mankind's genome." I was relieved by Grandfather's words and began to feel powerful and proud again. "Grandfather? Why did I develop so much earlier than you'd hypothesized?" I asked as we lay naked petting each other's bodies. "Young one, everyday of your life here in Nectar you have consumed several times the amount of semen that your daily routine credos. I did not think this would accelerate your transformation but it clearly has. You consumed 800 gallons of sperm just last week - the anniversary orgy must have flipped an exponential switch inside you. This is a wonderful thing young one. I will now show you how to use it." Grandfather called two naked Fathers into the room with us. We were starting to make love, the 3 of us. Grandfather laid on his back and had me straddle his penis. One Father stood in front of me for oral sex and the other Father kneeled behind me. Grandfather inserted his penis into my brand new vagina and I cried out with lust. It was the most intense pleasure I had ever felt as he slipped his entire 9" inch heavy masculine penis into my pussy. My head was dizzy and I felt flush with ecstasy - I moved slowly up and down on his penis. It felt like his penis barely fit inside as my pussy squeezed all around his penis, like a suction cup. My pussy naturally did what I had trained my mouth to do with penises, create a wet and warm suction and make cheek skin and tongue contact with as much of a penis as I could - like I was consuming it and making it a part of me. As I made love to Grandfather with my pussy, the 2 Fathers entered my mouth and butt. The 3 men made love in unison and our lovemaking became like a rhythmic dance - rowing back and forth, up and down, around and around. This sex was by far the best I ever had thanks to the pleasure I got from penis in my vagina. In less than a minute, I had my first ever orgasm. It lasted for well over a minute. I could feel the intense heat coming from my vagina as it got warmer and warmer. The Fathers were carrying my full weight now. I was limp with lust, like a rag doll as I floated on clouds of penetration. Our lovemaking lasted for an hour and I had over 20 orgasms - my pussy was extremely warm now and I heard Grandfather's moans of pleasure. He moaned very loud now, signaling the others to cum in unison. All at once the 3 erupted semen into my young body for 2 minutes. They all gushed massive loads that I consumed immediately. I came one final time with the most intensity yet. Lasting through the 2 minutes cum deposit. After that, my daily routine included additional deposits of sperm in my vagina. Much like my daily 4bag enema, I was given gallon size injections through a baster. My lovemaking was now usually with 3 Fathers whom all loved my vagina. I arranged to have one on one love with each of the over 2000 Fathers so that I could give them each a magical sexual experience and feel closer to one another. The Fathers were all different ethnicities - Black, Latino, middle-eastern, white, Asian and many more. One of the Fathers, D, is Black and 78 years old. He is a beautiful man with very dark skin and bright beautiful eyes. His penis is monstrous at 13" and the Girth of my forearm. His balls were enormous and hung heavy and low. I always loved to give him oral sex because I could truly experience the amount of cum he produced. When sucking him, he would cum for over 3 minutes into my mouth. His initial eruption rocketed into my throat but after that his penis just poured semen out kind of like a drinking fountain. I felt like to was sucking a hose that was left on. I sucked slurped and swallowed, drinking Down Father D. His cum was sweet like glaze on a donut and thick and opaque white. He had a very high sperm count Father J had told me. I always felt comfortably full after making love with him. **** About 4 months after I developed my pussy, something miraculous happened. I started feeling nauseous in the mornings and my tummy seemed to be sticking out more. I was consuming a lot of sperm but I had always consumed a lot and never noticed any issues. I went to Grandfather for guidance. He could tell right away what it was that changed in me. He told me I had the special glow that young mothers get when they're pregnant. He checked my tummy and listened to it with a stethoscope. Sure enough, I was pregnant! He could hear multiple heartbeats too. But without a sonogram, he couldn't be sure how many. He was absolutely thrilled, as was I. His hypothesis was right! It worked! The semen worked and it was magic, a divine intervention. More semen adventures to cum...