Date: Thu, 19 May 2022 20:13:21 +0000 From: Jason Bonerboy Subject: Wolfington Academy Please remember Nothing is free. Readers like you need to make a difference by supporting the site. So please support. https://donate.nifty.org/ Also, if you like the Wolfington Idea. It's also a series. This just a step in a different way with the story idea. Here's the series. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/wolfington/ Wolfington Academy My name is Olson Tonn. I was wondering if I could find more information about other Wolfington in the world. I had been kidnapped 40 years ago. I know what I was, But I didn't know any information other than that. It had been so long since I'd been a kid. I later found out I had never been mated. So, I knew enough. some of the family memories had been past from my dad. But I never put the pieces together. Then when I did. I couldn't find anyone to mate with, I mean Wolfington that is. I had no desire for woman. I know some of our kind do. From the family memories that often throughout history some of our kinds were hunted. I wasn't into killing. I was into hutting for my kind. I took over an old abandoned school. For the last 10 years all the knowledge with the memories came to light in my head. I wrote a few books about strange history. I had gone to college too. I got serval degrees. It was easy to wait through the courses as I knew the stuff. But I went thru like anyone else. I didn't want anyone knowing what I really was. So back to the school. I hired a number of men as teacher. Also, this was going to be a male only school. It was a private school. So, we could allow who we wanted in. I was looking for Wolfington don't forget. Before the school year in July, I took a trip. I went off to the Bahamas. The water was so blue. I was lost for the first day. But something strange happened. I got a smell from my family memories I had never smell myself in over 40 years. I followed it to the beach. There was a boy about 14 sitting there playing in the sand. And but a bit from the water was an old man watching the boy. I could smell he and the boy were Wolfington too. I approached him. "Excuse me. You're like me," I said. "We're nothing of the sort," He said. He had a Bahama accent and looked worried. He started to call the boy. "Liam it's time to good pup, Come boy," he said! He got up and was heading toward the boy. "Wait, take a bit of my blood. You'll know I'm telling the truth. I've never been Mated either," I said. I held my arm out to him. He bit it and smiled. He then embraced me. His Bahaman accent disappeared. He looked at me. "Olson, I am Honnold. I go by Hon," he said. I kissed him and hugged him back. "Liam come meet Olson," he said. The boys dressed in a speedo walked up. My tongue was hanging out. Hon put his hand over my mouth. "Yes, he is rather stunning. We escaped here like 100 years ago. I kept Liam the same all those years. It may be the right time and the right man has come along. No one comes our way. Will you take us to help run your academy I would love that," said Hon. "I'm sorry I was afraid. I thought you were a Wolfington Hunter. There those who would feed of kids so long ago. They felt taking kids for strength and such. They were nothing but Animal. They even took adults of our kind." "Hey, you're one of us. I can smell you're one of us," said Liam. He latched on to me. Then he was kissing me on the lips. No one was around as we strip off our clothes. Then Hon mounted us. Three jabs as I felt myself slip into the sex fever I had never had. I was on fire it was so good. Liam was soon feeling the same way. I pushed him on the sand and plugged his meat into my mating hole. I was so overrun with pleasure. I rode him soon to orgasm as he released in me. Then I got on top of him and I drove into him. We were soon very satisfied two pups on the sand naked. Liam cuddled me and soon Hon was hugging too. He gave me his wrist for a bit of blood to take his family memories. I could see that Liam looked older. I gave him my wrist and his eyes got wild. "Oh Shit. I need to be a youth looking," he said. Hon was clear about details. "I gotten us new passport. But I have been careful recently not to get the same agent. I've changed our names a number of times," said Hon. Well let's go have some kids and run an academy I told them. We boxed up the things they wanted. I had them ship to the academy. The old building was 7 stories. I had it updated and fixed where it needed it. The top floor had 4000 square feet for living. We opened the school to every one male. A lot of CPS kids came too. Now that I could, I take the kids for my own who was abandoned, by their family. I already had plans to buy some of the surrounding building. Matthew came to me and applied. He was an orphan who had a son of 12. He wanted to live on campus with his son Mort. His wife had died at Mort birth. Ok Help me finish the story..... Jason Boner jasonbonerboy@hotmail.com