Date: Sat, 29 Apr 2000 02:10:58 +1000 From: cperlite@tpgi.com.au Subject: Victims of conflict 8 Victims of Conflict (M/M) (M/t) (M/b) Edited by Ed. Victims of conflict 8 The major general had made sure at breakfast there would be no objections from his troops when they saw his harem which included small boys and his four year old pet. Pre-teens were a popular choice among the soldiers and none of the others saw anything wrong with it, so he decided that his whole harem should attend lunch naked with him in the banqueting hall. He set off with them walking in front of him so he could admire their moving buttocks while he carried his four year old pet in his arms. Williams and his two male wives led the way with him holding their hands. Other soldiers going to lunch had their companions with them too, some wearing their new uniforms, some just their ladies knickers but most were nude. There were no looks of astonishment at the size of the major general's harem but some glances of surprise at seeing the four year old in his arms and all of them had welcoming smiles which the major general returned with a nod. He gave a special grin to the soldiers whose partners were walking with a limping waddle indicating that they's just been successfully fucked. Lunch was well attended in the banqueting hall but after a quick look around, he saw quite a few soldiers were still to arrive so he asked everyone to be seated after they stood to aknowledged his entrance then he led his harem to the far end of the hall where the officers' tables were on a raised platform. Williams sat in the other rank's section next to the orderly who had previously fucked his seventeen year old wife and they began to compare notes about their new ones. The major general sat his four year old pet on the front table next to lieutenant Julian Smythe who sat with his two boys then arranged for his harem to be seated at a table behind. He returned to sit next to the lieutenant and picked his four year old off the table to nurse him on his knee. "Ah well Julian. So far. So good.Why did you only pick two little rapscallions?" "Two's enough and I got this other little one for my boy to play with." "Ho. Don't give me that. That new one looks just as fuckable as the one you got yesterday. You'll soon be playing with him too." "Well actually I already have. My boy from yesterday gave him a demonstration how to suck cock. He learned quick." "Fucking them's better than getting them to suck you off. Made any progress in that regard?" "Quite a bit. I've had my cock in the first one and left it inside him for a while before I pulled out. So it's progress." "Excellent. You'll probably be able to go all the way by tonight." "Hopefully. Where on earth have you been hiding that child on your knee and the other divine creatures at the table behind us?" "They've been holed up in my quarters. I wanted to see the reaction of our chaps to boylove before I made them public." "You needn't have worried. Anything goes now and the men that have beaten up their boys, have done it only for the practical reason of breaking them in and not just for the fun of it." "Mm. Yes. And its comforting to see so many of our chaps with underaged boys. I hadn't realised how so many others were inclined that way. Take you for instance Julian. It never occured to me you could have been a boylover." "I never really realised it either until I clapped my eyes on this one yesterday. Tell me. How is it going with the child on your lap?" "Do you mean have I fucked him?" "Yes." "Well he's just been fucked but it was his brother that did it. Luckily his cock is only small, so there's not much damage." "Lucky brother. I wouldn't mind having a go with one that little." "Oh Blast Julian. I could easily picked dozens the same age and even younger than him. I just didn't think they'd be popular." "You haven't been in India then. They're popular there. I saw a really well built Tamil fucking a boy who looked about three and they were both having a good time." "Really! Where in India was that?" "In Madras. There was a little lane behind my hotel and when I looked out of the window, there they were." "That's really fascinating. How big was the Tamil's cock and did he get it right up the boy's arse?" "All the way and his cock was pretty big too." "So there's hope for me to go all the way with this one then." "Oh absolutely Wally. If you stretch him slowly." The banqueting hall orderlies started to bring their lunches and a nude small boy with one of the orderlies began speaking rapidly to the the major general's four year old pet. Their language could have been Czechoslovakian and they were clearly talking about sex. It made the major general and lieutenant laugh when they illustrated their conversation with signs of how they had been kissed then the standing boy pointed to his bottom and then thrust his hips back and forward while the major general's child shook his head as if to say he hadn't been properly fucked yet. The conversation would have lasted through lunch if the orderly with the boy had not smacked his bare little bottom and made him follow to another table. Colonel Ben Walker arrived in the company of eight young men and he sat with them on the opposite side of the table and greeted the major general and lieutenant. The major general looked around the banqueting hall and saw how all his men appeared to be present. He spoke to the colonel and lieutenant. "I think everyone's here now so it's time I had a word with the chaps." He put his boy on the table then went to the front of the stage where he he held up his open left hand until there was quiet. "Well I hope you're enjoying lunch as much as you've been enjoying your new companions. And as I asked you yesterday, that you've got as close to them as you possibly can." There were whoops and cheers amid the clapping until the major general raised his arms again to continue. "I want every one of you to bear in mind that if our behaviour with the friends we have chosen were publicly practised anywhere in England, the vice squad would be hot on out heels. Not particularly because they wanted to, but because they are forced to by the narrow minded hypocritical bigots who have a strangle hold on the country's so called morality. Here, we're free to express ourselves in any way we want to without restraint or any form of supression whatsoever. Nor should any of us be critical about how our comrades in arms behave with their refugee friends no matter what age they have chosen their friends to be. That criticism could start to occur unchecked and if it does, then the very freedom we enjoy at the moment will be eroded away and we will be just as badly off again as if we were in the heart of puritannical England. So. Continue to enjoy your lunch and continue to enjoy the delights of having your refugee friends close by your side." The major general amid thunderous applase returned to collect his four year old pet from the table then lifteded him up high over his head with his little legs wide apart to show everyone his debauched anus. Never before in the banqueting hall's history had such an enthusiastic response of yells, screams, clapping and cheers been heard. There were tears in lieutenant Smythe's eyes when he spoke to the major general after he sat next to him again. "Oh thank you Wally. You've just ensured freedom to all of us who prefer young boys and I think we could even start a club for discussions on the subject and find ways to help each other out." "Good idea Julian. We could help each other out by swapping boys to fuck." "That's not what I meant. But come to think of it. It mightn't be a bad idea, even if everone wants to fuck that child of yours." "Well I don't want him to get too sloppy in the arse. We'll see. We'll see." "Well I have to be off and continue the good work of getting close to my two little refugees. As you asked." Ater he departed down the banqueting hall hand in hand with his two boys, colonel Ben Walker took his place. "Hello Ben. What sort of kinky things have you been thinking up? I see you have eight handsome young men to try kinky things on." "Well it was you who started it all. Remember when you mentioned how my boy's jism tasted subtly different to the one you sucked off earlier in your quarters?" "I do remember. And I think I said it could be because they could've had different tasting cheese behind their foreskins." "Absolutely correct Wally. Now that got me wonderng if that could possibly be. And at this morning's line up when the refugees got their uniforms, I skinned a few foreskins back and lo and behold. There was a deifinite difference in taste. Not only that. The tastes closely resembled well known cheeses. Not only resembled them but some were identical in taste." "Gracious. What sort of cheeses Ben?" "Some of the fresher ones were very like Philadelphia and the light cream cottage cheeses. Others were like Stilton, Cheddar and Wensleydale and the more matures ones were definitely Gruyere or Gorgonzola." "I'll be damned. You should've taken a bottle of wine with you as you licked your way along the line. It could've been a wine and cheese tasting exercise." "Wouldn't it be good if we could do it that way in an English vicarage. Tasting all the boy scouts and choir boys." "And to rinse your rinse your mouth out with their spuff after you've tasted each one." "A heavenly thing to do in a vicarage. Now I'll try something and you'll see if I'm correct. Just a moment." The colonel went to his group of young men and took one by the hand to bring to the major general. He stood close with his hands behind his back and his penis stopped swinging. The major general was puzzled. "What happens now Ben?" "Go on Wally. Taste him. Skin him back and tell me what his cheese tastes like." The major general did what the colonel asked and took a smear of smegma from behind the young man's foreskin to taste. He slowly moved it around in his mouth thoughtfully. Much like a wine taster would do. "Mmm. let me think. Yes I know it. It has a very peculiar aura about it that I've definitely experienced this taste before. But for the life of me I can't recall where." "Yes Wally you have tasted a cheese exactly the same as on this one's cock. I'll give you a clue if you like." "What's the clue then?" "Dresden" Dresden? Never heard of a cheese coming from Dresden. Oh! Oh! Of course. Dresden. That's the night we were in our St James club together in London. The night we bombed the living daylights out of Dresden. We'd opened a bottle of Cabernet Shiraz and the waiter brought us a platter of cheese." "Can you remember where it came from?" Yes. Somewhere in Tasmania with a peculiar name." "Does the name Pyengana ring a bell?" "It certainly does Ben. Pyengana cheese. That's brilliant. You've made a world beating scientific discovery." "Yes and when I retire from the army. I'm going to devote my life to further research on the subject." "That's very kinky Ben. Have you ever thought of something even kinkier?" "Such as what?" "Well getting those eight strapping men and that gorgeous youth of yours to fuck you." "What!? Never in this world. Certainly not. I'm just an ordinary lover of uncomplicated straight sex." The major general was still chukling when he returned to his luxury suite with his harem. Now was the time for his pre-teen boys to have their first taste of a penis in their buttocks. He would call the excersise 'Operation Bustem'. One of the problems he had to face before things could get underway was the absence of Williams who would be able to assist in the mass deflowering. All he could do after he undressed was to induce all his boys to use the toilets and then take a good shower. He got in the shower with them as they came in two by two and helped to wash their hair and made sure the little one's anuses were thoroughly clean. The soapy water was useful as a lubricant when he poked his finger into them and he was having a good time reaching right up inside an older boys anus when Williams popped his head into the shower room. "Do you need a hand with that sir." "Not really Williams. Where have you been." "Over in Sid Banks's quarters sir. He showed me how he can get his cock right up his little boy's arse. He's my boy's brother." "What? The eight year old?" "No. The other one I fucked sir." "And how did he react to seeing his little brother being porked?" "He was just happy to see him again and the kid wasn't fucked properly. Sid Banks's got cock up him and pulled it out. He said he might try fucking him tonight though." "And we'll make a start on doing the same thing with all our youngsters. Take your uniform off and come back." The seventeen year old who performed his wifely duty by being fucked by Williams before lunch stayed in the shower room to watch what the major general was doing. He was aroused by the sight of another boy being fingered by the major general and he played with his erection. Williams returned in the nude and smacked him sharply on the rump in a reminder to behave himself in front of a high ranking officer but far from being subdued, he grinned and kissed Williams on the lips. "My goodness Williams. You've got yourself a real humdinger there and he's so good looking." "Yes he even wanted me to fuck him in front of his little brother when he was getting a taste of Sid's cock at his place." "Well he won't be getting his end away with our liitle ones. His tool's too big." "I can milk him to settle him down a bit sir." "No that's not really necessary. Keep him revved up till you're in bed with him tonight." "Oooh yes and I'm going to give him heaps. Shall I get your boys sorted out in dick size yet?" "Good idea. Do it in the reception hall. I'll be there as soon as I've finished with this one. I think he's the last." It was an enjoyable task for Williams to take the penises of all the adolescents of the harem and compare them next to each other for size. He had them in a line according to what he thought was correct when the major general walked in. There they are sir. I think they're sorted out properly." "Just look at them. That's no good, they're all hanging slack. They'll vary a heck of a lot when they stiffen up." "How can we get all of them hard then?" "Elementary my dear Watson. Fuck your wife again and let them watch. No don't. I'll save you the trouble. Put him on the couch and hand me the Vaseline. That's right, now get him on his knees. I'll fuck him doggy style" to be continued