Date: Thu, 12 Jan 2023 21:34:41 +0100 (CET)
From: David Marrs <semperlacessit@mailfence.com>
Subject: BJ Sucker Chapter 2, Breakfast Protein

THIS IS A WORK OF PURE FANTASY. Please do not read further if you have any
issue with this being absolute pure FANTASY.

The adventures of PJ Sucher aka BJ Sucker: Chapter 2, Breakfast Protein.

Themes: Gay / Domination / Humiliation / Oral / Semen / Zoo / Feet /
Underwear.

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PJ always tried to get breakfast before his brothers appeared, they would
usually steal his food or shoot their cum into his milk and cereal.

`Sweetie, you're dribbling again,' his mom would often sigh as he was about
to leave the dinner table. PJ would wipe his chin and see the thick smear
of cum across his hand. He was never allowed to wipe it on a napkin, his
mother would always insist `you need protein mr!' and he would have to
slurp it up in front of his oblivious mother.

Ralph in particular shot heavy thick loads for a 14 year old. He was
growing taller by the day with a stocky build, his cock was fattening just
as quick and he looked to be sporting a thick uncut 8 incher within a
year. He knew he had meat between his legs and it made him a cocky
bully. Since PJ was able to walk upright Ralph had been giving him a hard
time. But today the training would really begin. Unfortunately, as PJ
entered the kitchen Ralph was already at the table speaking with their
mom. As PJ sat down, he felt himself gulp noticing Patrick Pullman appear
at the backdoor. He was coming by unannounced a lot more frequently,
usually to demand PJ did his homework, which meant he had no time to do his
own, getting him in more and more trouble.

`Oh hey Mrs Sucher!' Patrick chirped.

PJ watched him walk in confidently in a Nike navy blue t-shirt and
shorts. He kicked off his new trainers into the corner on top of PJ's worn
store brand pair.

'Hey there Mr!' Mrs Sucher said, winking playfully.

Patricks eyes locked onto PJ.

'Damn buddy you're so skinny!' Patrick quipped. 'Is he never eating
Mrs. S?'

'Oh, he always eats, just high metabolism,' she sighed. 'He's always so
hungry.'

Patrick reached into his backpack and took out a long, swollen pastry bag,
it was the size of a cucumber lengthwise and an aubergine in width, filled
with what looked like thick creamy contents.

'You need a protein boost, buddy!' Patrick said, his eyes grinning as wide
as his teeth.

As he approached PJ could see it was in fact a magnum sized condom,
stretched to its limit and knotted at the end. He could only imagine what
penis could stretch it so wide, it was basically as long as his arm.

Mrs Sucher smiled absently and went upstairs to hoover. Ralph and Patrick
pulled up chairs beside PJ who felt like he was shrinking by the
second. Patrick gently laid the swollen cream filled sausage on the plate
in front of PJ.

As it dawned on the mentally gelded faggot, Patrick said 'breakfast is
served buddy. We are gonna' start you on protein shakes. Extra thick
variety.'

He playfully nudged PJs arm.

'Go on buddy, check it out.'

PJ carefully reached out and gently squeezed the bulging condom. It was
still very warm. The contents felt squishy with a mixture of thick sperm
and sweet prostate juice.

'My dads stud farm' Patrick began, nodding for PJ to pick it up. He did so
gingerly with two hands. The condom was about 14" long and thick as his
wrist. It felt like it held over a pint of semen. PJ held it in his small
hands, as his eyes travelled upwards, he went almost cross eyed at the
length and girth of this cum sausage.

'The horses become very horny but can't always breed a bitch. So, we use
special magnum condoms to collect the seed. There is always too much to
sell so we have plenty left over.

PJ held up the semi-floppy cum dildo, the tip was indeed swollen with white
seed. The toes of his small bare feet curled against the cold tile
floor. He was just wearing Spongebob Square pants briefs, hand me downs
from Ralph that would always slip down as he walked. His t-shirt was light
blue with a faded teddy bear on the front, two sizes too small, it rode up
his boyish tummy like a crop top.

'Lemme give you a hand buddy' Patrick leaned forward with a small scissors
and made a tiny snip at the tip. A dribble of cum started to pour out.

'No waste allowed in this house, PJ,' Ralph grunted, his large hand at the
back of PJs head guiding his mouth to the dribbling cum faucet. His gentle
lips locked onto the tip and like a baby at the nipple, he began to suckle
down his meal.

Patrick guided him to hold it up at a 45 degree angle 'like the trained
fags that pay to kneel and suck the horses in the milking parlour'. His
skinny arms were shaking as he gulped down the thick ball juice. His big
blue eyes stared up the length of the swollen condom, it seemed to stretch
on up into the sky. His small, smooth frame, barely 5'2, was dwarfed by
this massive intimidating cum cock.

Patrick spoke softly for him to 'gently squeeze and massage the length' and
to `coax out the seed, that is your reward'. Every so often the tip would
clog with thick cum and Ralph would give it a firm squeeze, sending a flood
of spunk into PJs mouth, his cheeks bloating comically, his eyes wide with
alarm. The swelling would move from his cheeks to his throat which the boys
noticed was bulging, thick gulps of spunk visibly being sucked down. They
both nodded with approval as the bitch was learning to gobble semen. The
only noise in the room was the rhythmic glug, glug glug of PJ's throat
muscle, thirsty like a boy after a race.

Potent semen, especially from stallions, has a hypnotic effect upon young
cock sucking preteens making them dazed and stupid as globs of cream are
swallowed down. High sperm protein diets ensure cocksuckers have well
lubricated holes necessary for training including cum feeding, stretching
and breeding. Although this was only PJ's second feeding, Patrick noticed
that typical glazed expression on his eyes as he began to surrender to a
future life of piss and cum, his holes would soon have purple/pink swollen
pussy lips, just an orifice for cocks to violate and empty the contents of
their balls down his throat, with no mercy.  His 13th birthday will have 13
inches.

A docile hairless 12-year-old like PJ would earn Patrick a lot of money
with the activities he had planned. Besides, he needed a new whore. He had
started Cunt Lips Cody at age 10 and now turning 14 Patrick could hardly
look at him without laughing. Cody was a skinny blonde boy with deep green
eyes but his lips had become permanently swollen red hoops, like a whore
with lipstick. Hours of constant cock sucking -- from truckers to
Rottweilers to horses had created the appearance of his Big Whore Hoops, as
his dad called them. No way to fix them. His asshole was also basically a
gape, worn and slack from being passed around by any cock needing to empty
its nutsack. Patrick now kept him bent over in the milking parlour, just a
face down whore for any dog or horse to walk by and mount. His face was
kept in the cum trough, glugging that thick porridge making him
brainless. But no one wanted to hear about that old whore any more....



Besides, sustainability was important at any breeding farm, faggots that
were regularly pregnated often became lazy and dribbled their creampie all
over the floor. Patrick created the Fagdom - a special condom shaped device
that was attached around a boys waist and hung from his pink sloppy
pussy. This collected the flood of cum from a boys swollen hole throughout
the day when he couldn't hold the load any more, which was then tied off
and kept for his dinner later on.

PJ huffed and snorted for desperate gasps of air. His boy lips glistened
and moved like little suction vibrators as they suckled for the fertile
juice. All he wanted to do was please as he drank the bitter sweet
cream. He would be like the ladies on those videos his dad watched with him
during bath time -- They were all shaven and lubed up, entering the k9 pen
and getting on their hands and knees on the sloppy breeding mat... they had
dignity, didn't they?!

Ralph kept gently but firmly pushing his mouth forward until more and more
of the swollen sausage was spreading his lips into a wide O shape, bloated
like a pussy mouth, gulping its own creampie. His jaw was starting to
ache. As the condom emptied its contents into the boys' mouth, Ralph
wrapped the slackening wrapper around his finger, keeping the remains of
condom contents tight and bloated and the pressure focused on the tip. His
hand never let up on the back of PJs head and by now the eggplant sized
condom was stuffed deeply into his preteen mouth.

The sucking noises gave way to gurgling as he took hold of PJs tussled
brown hair and began to face fuck him on it, manually forcing the throat
muscles to milk the contents. PJs eyes rolled back into his head as he
surrendered to the throat fucking.

His head was tilting further and further back to try and accommodate the
greedy cum cock. Ralph had his head pulled back fully and was throat
fucking him sliding the condom vertically up and down, drilling it into his
throat. PJ held onto the seat of the chair but it was so deep and thick in
his throat he could feel his ass lifting briefly in the air and plopping
back down with each thrust and pull. His briefs had slipped down to his
ankles and his little cock stood ramrod straight. The *slap! slap! slap!*
of his bare little bottom against the hard wooden chair rang out in the
kitchen.

'You've had this coming since diapers,' Ralph grunted, the muscles in his
strong arms flexing as he fed the novice cumpig.

PJ held on tight, his knuckles were white as the condom kept spraying its
contents, hosing down into his swollen belly. He was starting to feel so
heavy as the warm horse yogurt settled in his tummy. He thanked God they
were using his mouth hole and not his pussy hole - how could he explain a
pregnancy to his parents? He would end up a homeless boy whore, the ones
his father took into his car to suck him off and then toss out, cash
slapping them in the face.

 The boys watched PJs eyes water uncontrollably until he made a deep
gurgling noise, like the whores they watched in Gag porn, tensed up and
threw his head further back as spunk erupted from the corners of his mouth
and sprayed from his nostrils. Ralph withdrew the bag, visibly sweating
from the effort. Patrick cheered and gave him a high five.

'Well done man! Your first gusher!' Patrick laughed.

Ralph carefully held the condom and pinched the tip. He looked like a
confident birthday boy.

'Thanks,' he said, proud and breathing heavily. 'I've never gushed a bitch
before but watching that instruction video of you breaking in ol' CuntLips
showed me how it's done.'

They chatted on, laughing and oblivious to a spluttering PJ that was
gasping for breath, thick slobbers of horse spunk drooling from his aching
mouth. His lips were swollen to a reddish pink from the oral workout. A
beard of thick spunk caked his mouth and chin.

As he regained his composure, he watched Patrick knot the condom at the tip
and put it in his lunchbox. He grinned at PJ and whispered 'you're going to
show off at lunchtime, you can show off your new Squeezy Protein
drinks. But first, you're on urinal duty.'



End chapter 2.

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