Date: Mon, 8 Nov 2004 15:38:01 -0800 (PST) From: tom jones Subject: "My Dad, The Homo Zombie", Chapter 6 Suffice to say that it is this characteristic feature of the hypnotic state - the absolute surrender of will and self-consciousness to the hypnotiser - which possesses such importance, from its bearing upon crime, in the eyes of legal authorities. "My Dad, The Homo Zombie" CHAPTER SIX By: Molester By Proxy mb_writr@yahoo.com I gulped as Sir Albert returned from locking the main door to this, the boy's bathroom. And as he approached me, I noticed for the first time that his left eye was blue, while his right one was green. All the while as he grinned, his, (no pun intended but), rather hypnotic heterochromatic eyes burned a hole where they fixed themselves on my crotch. I turned away slightly, as I didn't want this man hypnotizing either me - or my boner! Yup, I was nervous but, once again, my kidcock, which made like a metal tentpole in my beige chinos, betrayed me anyway. I was so nervous that I became very aware of my own breathing as well as every other sound that surrounded us in room. I could hear the dripping of water from one of the sinks. And listening harder, I could hear very distant voices of laughter. It must have been wafting through the corridors from the gymnasium. I had been so taken with the mysterious sexual events of the last half-hour, that I had nearly forgotten there was a Halloween fair commencing clear across on the other side of the school. I had never before been locked in a public bathroom, anywhere, let alone at my own school with a strange man. And although my school Principal, Mr. Perrish, stood only feet from me, with his pants completely off and his thick, huge erection poking straight through his shirttails, I knew that he was barely there really. He, too, was locked in this bathroom - but even more so. The big man was locked into some eerie hypnotic state cast upon him by Sir Albert. As he pointed to Mr. Perrish's blood-engorged genitals, Sir Albert, with that toothy and mischievous grin of his, said, "Let's say we play with his big toy some more." I honestly didn't know what Sir Albert was suggesting. I mean, my school Principal's cock was really quite the sight but I didn't know much of anything really about playing with the penis of an adult man. The very first time I ever, ever, ate anything out of one was minutes ago, as we all had tasted the man's "magic elixir" of precum. After all, in all the years I had played with Mr. Hendricks, I think I may have touched his erection only a few times. He was a man who only looked to and trained boys to breed men. He never seemed to ever ask or expect such sexual favors in return. "How? What do you mean?", I managed to ask. "Didn't we do that already?", I continued, thinking that our obscenely weird precum ceremony should suffice. "It's there to be played with...so let's play with it", the hypnotist suggested with a smile. "It's ours, not his. Well, until I tell him its his again, that is. Ever see a huge cock that like get deep-throated?" I shook my head. I don't even think I knew quite what he meant as I replied, "You mean sucked on? Like a blowjob?" I knew what a blowjob was, after all. Mr. Hendricks had given me plenty of those. Sir Albert rocked his head back and forth slightly as he responded, "Well, yes. But it's even better than that. Come here and I'll show you." With that, the man took me by my upper arm, like a dad might, and led me back to the middle stall where Mr. Perrish still stood, continuing to stare off into space. The only thing that seemed alive or reactive on the man was his erection. He never moved but his boner, as it poked nearly nine inches through his shirttails, bounced up and down a couple of times. It looked even huger now that I was able to stand right next to it. I don't think a person, well, especially a kid my age, could have even quite gotten a fist around its impressive girth. Sir Albert seemed to recognize my fascination as he whispered, "He must keep his wife very happy." And then, as he played with the man's huge erection by stroking its length slowly and licentiously, he added with a chuckle, "...And her cunt bruised for days and days, don't you think?" I stared at the hypnotist's hand as it lewdly masturbated my school's Principal. I nodded, thinking that it seemed hard to believe any Health class textbook that said a daddy can put such a huge thing into a mommy. Upclose and in person, the boner of some daddies, like Mr. Perrish, seemed way too big to make such reproductive theory even plausible. With all of us in the stall, Sir Albert than crouched to the right of where Mr. Perrish stood in front of the commode. The hypnotist then flagged for me to crouch to the man's left. "Here, give me your hand again", Sir Albert instructed as he grabbed my right hand even before I could offer it. "Place it on your Principal's shaft", he said as he guided my hand to the huge erection. "So warm...and big...and thick. Isn't it?" I nodded since there was no denying that it was the very biggest penis I had ever in my whole life ever seen. The hypnotist then guided my hand down to the man's grapefruit-sized scrotum. "Feel the size and weight of that bag of puppies. He must make a lot of semen, don't you think?" And again, I nodded, figuring that if my much smaller scrotum made as much sperm as it did, then surely, Mr. Perrish must ejaculate like a prized bull at a county fair. "Watch", Sir Albert said with a knowing grin. He then opened wide and sucked the huge erection into his mouth, never once removing his eyes from me. I think my eyes bugged-out as I watched Mr. Perrish's huge erection completely...and immediately...disappear between Sir Albert's lips. It was amazing! In one swallow, the man's entire shaft had to have gone straight down into the hypnotist's throat! I stared at Sir Albert's long neck and could see where his Adam's Apple bounced slightly. Clearly, my school Principal's entire erection was inside of there. With Mr. Perrish's hairy and enormous scrotum pressed firmly to his chin, Sir Albert's expression was one of unvarnished sexual glee as he kept an eye on my reaction while he continued to suck on the huge erection as if it were a metal rod shoved down his throat. Seeing that I was completely mesmerized by the sexual act he performed, Sir Albert pointed to that place, deep in his throat, near what was his clavicle, where, he seemed to be trying to indicate the exact location of where Mr. Perrish's cockhead was lodged. I think I even saw a slight smile appear around the edges of his mouth when he saw my jaw drop. He then took my right hand and placed it on his neck as if hoping I could feel the man's huge erection bulging though with each successive swallow. After another minute or two of sucking, Sir Albert slowly pulled the huge erection out of his throat. It was all wet and shiny with his saliva as it continued to stand fully erect in the light of the boy's bathroom. "That, my dear lad", Sir Albert said as he held the erection like so much Polish sausage, "Is what we men call deep throat." I closed my jaw but soon muttered, "Wow. That was incredible." "I used to be a sword swallower in college", he offered. "But in real life, there is far more call for such a skill to be applied this way." I laughed. I think for the first time since being left alone with Sir Albert. "Want to give it a try?", he asked as his eyes darted quickly to Mr. Perrish's huge cock. "What do you say? Let's see it in your mouth now." I gave him a grimacing look and muttered, "Uh, I dunno...I mean, I never...I never sucked a man's penis before. And it's really, really big." "Oh, give it a go. You don't have to get it all the way in like I did. I know that few little boys can deep throat such a big penis", Sir Albert said, gently prodding me to give it a whirl. "I'm simply suggesting that you give sucking cock a try. It's a skill that every boy should learn early on. Trust me, it will come in handy throughout your entire life. You'll thank me later on." Although it certainly was the huge size of Mr. Perrish's erection that most intimidated me, I had yet another concern. But as he apparently wasn't going to ask me, I knew that I had to be direct with Sir Albert. So I blurted out, "And, well, I don't know if you know him or not but Mr. Perrish isn't like the nicest person on the planet. I mean, he might get mad later or something." Sir Albert, as if insulted, corrected me quickly and firmly. "No, no, no. You seem to doubt the depths of my powers. At this time, Mr. Perrish's mind, his cock, his ass... his entire body is nothing but a toy for us to play with. Don't forget that. And he will have no recollection whatsoever of us ever having played with it...unless, of course, I were to instruct him to remember. Which I won't. So you can do anything you like to him." Then, the handsome hypnotist, with the sternest, creepiest expression on his face, gripped Mr. Perrish's thick, lengthy erection once again as he added, "Remember, this is nothing more than a toy right now." "Well then...", I stammered, "Then, um, um, it's...it's just that it's a toy who gave me detention last week." Sir Albert grinned wickedly as he held the man's erection in such a way as if he were offering it to me. He said, "Well, let's think of it then as your revenge. What other boy can say he's had his Principal's cock in his mouth? You don't have to deep throat it like I did. Just put it in your mouth." He saw my continuing hesitation as he added, "Hey, are you afraid you might like it? After all, it's real thick and big. And feel how warm it is. And it's even oozing more of that magic precum. Give it a try. After all, most little boys and men love to suck on penises." "Well", I replied hesitantly, "Maybe just a little." "Good. That's a good boy!", the hypnotist said as he placed the huge mushroom head of Mr. Perrish's cock to my lips. I mimicked what Sir Albert had done and opened my mouth real wide. And then I was doing it, sucking Mr. Perrish's huge penis. I had it inside of my mouth. It was the very first penis I had ever sucked on. And it was that of not only an extremely well endowed adult man - but also that of my rather belligerent school Principal. I choked a bit and then some more as Sir Albert, without telling me, was clearly attempting to see how much adult cock my young adolescent mouth could handle. After a few more choking prods at my tonsils, the hypnotist pulled the erection out of my mouth. Laughing, he said, "That wasn't bad. Not bad at all. And this is a really, really big one. You did well, my little stud." We then stood up again. Sir Albert, looking at Mr. Perrish, whose eyes remained ever glazed and fixed on some far-away point, commanded, "Turn away from us." Immediately, the big man turned around. He was like a bull in a phone booth and Sir Albert and myself had to scoot out of the stall in order to let the man take position. He now stood facing away from us, the bottom of his dress shirt, half covering his manbutt. Sir Albert further commanded, "Give this here boy a ride." And again, almost immediately, the big, middle-aged father of five, dropped to all fours, his head facing the toilet bowl. "It's all yours, young man", Sir Albert said with a grin as he gestured toward Mr. Perrish's butthole. "Breed your school Principal. And don't worry. Remember, that while in this state, he is nothing more than a toy for you to enjoy." Although I knew that he was clearly under deep hypnosis, I was still extremely nervous at the prospect of actually putting my penis and shooting my sperm into my own school Principal. I was so hesitant that I couldn't even open my pants as I stood there. It was so weird. Here I was being offered yet another man's butthole to fuck and yet it was someone of Mr. Perrish's stature. Heck, I could still recall his booming voice that day he sent me to detention for running through the hallways. I didn't even fight it though since I'd been running back to homeroom class after having fucked Mr. Hendricks in this same bathroom. "You look so yummy", Sir Albert said as he stared at my tenter. "Mr. Hendricks said you're a real big boy." And with that, he squeezed my sixth-grader's boner right through the fabric. "Look at this", he said as he ran his large hand, admiringly, along the length of my tenter. "How old are you again?", he asked as he looked into my eyes. "Twelve", I replied rather breathlessly. If he didn't stop, I feared I'd ejaculate right in my new pants. "Very impressive", the hypnotist said with a grin as he unbuttoned the top button of my pants. "Let me look at it, okay?", he added, as he crouched again and slowly pulled down my zipper. I just stood there looking down as this man opening my pants. I knew that my mom and dad would just die if they were able to witness what was happening. But my dick ruled the day as it throbbed and ached so hard that the pleasure almost hurt. Then, in one swift move, Sir Albert shucked my pants all the way down to my high-tops. He stared at and breathed on the boner still trapped inside my tented underpants. "You are such the handsome little stud", he cooed as his hands ran up and down along my inner thighs as he licked his lips. My boner twitched and bounced some in response to all his attention. Soon, I had Sir Albert, some man I had only met in the last forty-five minutes, sucking hotly on my boner - and right through the white cotton of my underwear. He sucked until the fabric was darkened and made more translucent by his copious saliva. He sucked me so hungrily that I thought I might blow a load of my sperm right through the thin cotton. Sensing that perhaps he was being a bit too enthusiastic with a young boy's aching erection, Sir Albert pulled back and ran his hands up under my "Franklin Trojans" sweatshirt. He caressed my smooth stomach and then ran them up to my smooth, developing pectorals. "You were built to breed men", he said with an almost mystical sincerity. "You are a boy breeder just as Mike said." He then pulled down my underpants and licked his lips once again. "Such beauty", he muttered to himself moreso than to me. "The full blossoming beauty of a boy breeder." I was becoming so overwhelmed, that I could no longer differentiate whether my flushed redness was due to blushing or from the heat of depraved sexual intensity. I thought I might collapse in a heap upon Sir Albert. Instead, I braced my knees as the man began to stroke my preteen boner slowly and most lovingly. "You are one of the few and select little boy breeders", he said as though it were fact. "You are very, very special." And with that, he leaned in and sucked my kidboner into his adult mouth. Again, I thought my knees would buckle as a shot of hot sensation emanated from my young testicles and coursed throughout my body. Reactively, to maintain my balance, I grabbed the top of Sir Albert's thick, wavy hair as he sucked my boy cock into his very wet, hot mouth. I could feel his wide tongue as it lapped at my peach fuzzed scrotum. He seemingly savored every moment because it felt as if Sir Albert's mouth never wanted to let go of my boner! As he sucked on me like a calf hungry for milk, at the same time, Sir Albert reached below and began stroking Mr. Perrish's massive genitalia, which, like a bull, hung between his legs. The hypnotist then pulled his lips off my kidboner and, looking at Mr. Perrish's butt, said, "Let's put this into that hole." He then nudged my hip so I would stand directly behind the man who was on all fours. "Let me see this handsome boycock go into that hole", Sir Albert said with great lust. "Breed that hole, okay?" I had little choice in the matter. It wasn't so much that Sir Albert was making me screw my school Principal. It was simply that my boner was so horny to fuck someone...something...anything...that my pre-teen lust compelled me to push it into the man's tight butthole. "Come on, grip his hips", Sir Albert instructed, as he helped by parting one of Mr. Perrish's buttcheeks for me. "You know how to fuck man butt. Come on, let's see you seed this hole." I had to push into Mr. Perrish harder and with more struggle than I ever had to with Mr. Hendricks. But I knew that Mr. Hendricks was used to getting fucked whereas I could never in a million years have ever pictured Mr. Perrish with a cock up his butt! But now he was getting one...and it was my own cock that was, most likely, the very first to ever penetrate this big man's asshole. Although I had been sort of intimidated by the idea, it was also one that made me exceptionally randy - picturing myself being the very first person to ever put a penis in Mr. Perrish. And I was just a kid! The thought alone made me drive my boner hard into the man. "That's it! That's right! Good, good boy!", Sir Albert lasciviously laughed out loud as, while crouched, he watched every millisecond of me sodomizing my school Principal's muscled and slightly hairy butt. And at the same time, the hypnotist stroked my small, smooth round butt, helping me to plow in and out of Mr. Perrish's hole. "Come on, that's a good boy. Mike was right. You're a good little top. Look at that big kidmeat on you. Remember, it's nothing but a toy for boycocks", Sir Albert said. "That hole is doing nothing but taking kidcum today." And with that, the hypnotist leaned in, wedging his head between my legs. It was such an incredible sensation as Sir Albert began licking and slurping all over my peach fuzz scrotum sac as I screwed Mr. Perrish. His tongue slid and licked along my shaft as it went in and out of the man's hole. He then leaned down even further in order to lap away at Mr. Perrish's huge nuts as they swung some back and forth. Sir Albert simply slobbered all over our genitalia, his saliva making it ever easier for me to ride the man as though he were a mindless pony. That's when my twelve-year-old nuts could take no more and I seized up some as I began to have an orgasm inside my own school Principal, Mr. Perrish. As I ejaculated, all sorts of thoughts swirled within my mind. I could still hear some of the distant cheers occasionally coming from the gym and I wondered what my parents would think if they saw what I was doing with these two men. And I looked at the back of Mr. Perrish's dress shirt as I squirted boycum into him, finding myself rather stunned that I was actually cumming inside an old, married dad's butt! I mean, Mr. Perrish had to be at least fifty-three or so. And even though he was now in high school, I still remember that when I was in the fourth grade, Mr. Perrish's youngest son had been the Franklin Trojan's football captain when he was in eighth grade. And, wow, I never at that time ever in my whole life ever thought I'd be squirting cum up Hank Perrish's dad's butt! I mean, he was our Principal and everything! And all the while, Sir Albert was between our legs pigging out on whatever watery twelve-year-old's semen of mine dripped out of Principal's butthole. But I didn't care because I was swept away in sexual ecstasy as I felt this second man's facial stubble on my smooth little butt as his tongue slurped its way along my ejaculating shaft. Once it was done spewing out much seed as a kid can muster, my young body felt as if it might collapse completely. So I pulled out of the butthole toy. And immediately, Sir Albert sucked my boner into his mouth. He sucked out and off any cum still dribbling along or oozing from my penis. I had to literally pull him off of me - by the hair - since I couldn't take anymore. My cock felt as though it would buzz off my body! I stepped back, amazed and winded as I then watched Sir Albert's face dive between Mr. Perrish's buttcheeks. The hypnotist's tongue ravenously wedged itself into the man's now sloppy, and certifiably, no longer virginal hole. Heck, a kid - me - forty-one years his junior had taken Mr. Perrish's cherry! I pulled up my pants as I watched Sir Albert eat out as much of my kidcum from the Principal's hole as he could. The hypnotist looked like a Great Dane lapping up stuff from a big bowl. He then pulled his head out of Mr. Perrish's buttcheeks and grinned at me. "You shoot a huge load, kid", he said, his face all shiny and wet in what, obviously, was my sperm. While he was still kneeling, eating up more of my semen from Mr. Perrish's hole and even more where it dribbled along his huge scrotum, we heard the main door being unlocked. Sir Albert jumped up and as he did, I noticed the huge lump within his own black dress trousers. He quickly closed the stall door, leaving Mr. Perrish inside on all fours, his newly fucked hole puckered and open to the air. Mr. Hendricks, locking the door again, had at last returned. And with him was a little kid that I immediately recognized. The first week back to school was always called "Big Brother/Sister-Little Brother/Sister" Week, when the sixth graders help kindergartners learn their way around the school. And this kid with Mr. Hendricks was five-year-old, Austin, the boy who had been assigned to be my "little brother" that entire week. In order to be continued, write to the author, Molester By Proxy mb_writr@yahoo.com COPYRIGHT/2004; THIS IS COMPLETE FICTION (as far as we know); ADHERE TO ALL LAWS IN YOUR AREA.