Date: Sun, 14 Oct 2007 07:33:23 -0700 From: Jon Hold Subject: Little House on the Prairie 10 Chapter 10 Water Play I was barely starting to cool down when I heard someone coming up the ladder behind me. It was the bouncer. The cowboy had told him where I was before he left. The bouncer was just getting my reins untied when the old black handyman came up the ladder. The two of them took off my bridle and chaps and hung them up neatly where I could reach to clean them later. They tried to take out my tail, but I made them leave it inside me. The bouncers muscles bulged around me as he held me in his arms and I cried about loosing my cowboy. The bouncer said that there would be other cowboys and that in the meantime he and the handyman would take care of me. He carried me down the ladder and over to the bathhouse. The working girls were using the tub, so the bouncer and the handyman sent me in to them and told me that after the girls were done they would come back for me. The girls all made a great fuss over me, washing me spotlessly clean and inspecting my bottom to make sure I hadn't been injured. Sally said that my bottom looked like her pussy after a busy Saturday night and that I must have made my cowboy very happy. Once I was clean, the girls took me into the tub with them and I swam around the tub like a little frog going from girl to girl and being held and fondled by all the ladies. They talked about men and gave me a lot of good suggestions on how to handle a man when he was feeling sexy. All of the girls let me touch their titties and Sally held me in her arms and let me nurse at her breast until I fell asleep. I woke up from my nap when the girls started getting out of the tub. They sat me on a bench in the sauna room while they dried off and got ready to leave. They told me not to go back into the tub room until the grown-up men came back to me. Sally told me her gentleman friend had asked about me and she asked me if I wanted to spend Thursday night with her and her gentleman friend. I said that I would like that very much if it was OK with Aunt Betsy and my mother. Sally said that she would ask and that I shouldn't make any other plans for Thursdays because she thought her gentleman friend really liked me and that we could make a lot of money together. The girls all left and I climbed up on the top bench where it was nice and warm and curled up and thought about my cowboy and the gentleman. The bouncer and handyman came in a little while later, laughing and joking together. They stripped down naked and sat on the lowest bench. I climbed down and sat between them. They had brought some food with them and took turns feeding me lunch and talking about different things that men liked to do with boys. Both of them had had a lot of experience with other men when they were younger and the bouncer was still called on sometimes to spank or fuck some of the customers who liked that sort of thing. They had lots of good ideas and I listened carefully and asked lots of questions as they stuffed me full of cooks good food. When we were done eating we went back into the tub room and I helped both men wash each other. They both let me play with their dicks and balls all I wanted and joked about fucking my bottom if I got them too excited. I joked back at them and played around a lot, even sucking on both of their wieners several times. I was surprised to find out that a black man's dick didn't taste very different from any of the white men's dicks I'd sucked on. Once they were both clean they took me over to the hole in the floor and the black handyman put a rubber tube up inside my bottom while the bouncer held me still. As I stood there bent over with my feet spread and the tube sticking out of my little bottom the handyman began to pour warm water into the funnel at the end of the tube. I looked up at the bouncer and he smiled at me as my eyes got very big around as I felt the warm water filling me up. Bouncer explained to me that this was what was called an 'enema' and that it would clean me inside just as clean as I was outside. He told me to relax and let as much of the water inside of me as I could, so I wrapped my arms around his thigh and rested my head in his groin and tried to relax. I thought about how his thigh was bigger around than my body and how I could just barely reach around all that solid muscle. Then I thought about how nice his soft wiener and danglers felt against my face, but I just couldn't get my mind completely off the feeling of all that water running up inside me. The feeling of pressure inside me made my pee-pee get hard again and I just couldn't relax all that much. My stomach was starting to hurt when the handyman quit pouring water into the tube. He told me to hold the water inside me as long as I could and pinched my buttocks together as he slowly pulled the tube back out of me. I tried really hard to hold the water inside me as I stood there bent over and both men massaged my belly and made the water gurgle around inside me. They kept talking about what a good boy I was and what a good enema I was getting. I enjoyed the massage and the feeling of the water sloshing around inside me but my tummy started to cramp and hurt me so I asked if I could please go potty now. They tried to put me on the outhouse hole but I was afraid of falling in the hole so each of them held one of my arms so I could squat down over the much smaller hole in the floor where the girls washed out their quims. As soon as I squatted down a solid stream of water began to shoot out of me and the bouncer asked me if that didn't feel really good? I looked down between my legs at all the water coming out of me in amazement and looked up at the bouncer and smiled. "Yes," I said, "it feels very good coming out like that." They both patted me while the rest of the water came out and told me again what an especially good boy I was. I loved their praise and was willing to do anything for them. The bouncer told me that some customers paid the handyman a lot of money to give them enema's and that he was known as an expert. The handyman told me that since I was such a good boy, that one day he would give me one of his warm oil high colonic's so that I could know what it felt like to be REALLY cleaned out. I asked him to promise me and he did. The last of the water finally came out of me, but it smelled very bad. The handyman told me that I would need two more enemas to get me really clean and asked me if I wanted them or did I want to stop now. I asked him to please clean me out the rest of the way if he didn't mind. He told the bouncer to get my butt-plug and the bouncer came back with my tail. I told them that was my tail and they explained to me that the wooden part of my tail was called a 'butt plug'. I laughed at such a funny name as the bouncer put me in position to receive my second enema. The handyman explained to me that this enema was going to use a LOT of water and that I would have to work very hard to take it all. My bottom felt a little bit sore when he put the tube into me so he took it back out and got a pot from the cabinet on the wall. He told me that the pot contained goose grease and that it was especially good for goosing little boys. Both he and the bouncer laughed at that, but I didn't understand and just enjoyed the feeling of his long fingers pushing the slippery grease up inside my bottom. The handyman and the bouncer put the tube back up inside me and for over a half an hour slowly filled me up with lots of warm water. They both massaged my belly and rubbed my bottom and kept telling me how good I was doing and what a good boy I was. Sometimes all the water was uncomfortable or made me hurt a little bit. The handyman would always stop putting water into me until I was more comfortable before putting any more into me. It felt pretty amazing as all that water stretched me out and filled me up. My pee-pee just kept getting harder and harder as I swelled up bigger and bigger. They started putting the water into me with me bent over, holding onto the bouncers leg. Then they had me stand up straight so we could all watch my belly swell up as the water flowed into me. We all rubbed our hands over my belly as it filled up and expanded to hold all the water. Usually I was pretty thin and my tummy was smaller than my narrow little boy hips and chest but before long my belly was curving out instead of in. They jiggled me around and squished my belly to move the water up higher inside me and I kept laughing because it tickled my insides as the water moved around. When I started to get pretty full there was a lot of pressure inside me and suddenly I let out a long, loud belch. It surprised me and we all laughed at such a big belch coming out of such a little boy. The handyman told me that was good because now that all that air was out of me, there was a lot more room for water. He filled me up until I had a lot of pressure and belched again. It was a lot smaller belch, but we all laughed anyway. As I was filling up with water both the handyman and the bouncer kept running their hands over my swelling tummy. They both had very hard wieners and kept talking about how handsome I was and how pretty my swollen tummy was. The bouncer was especially fascinated by my swelling belly. He kept telling me what a good boy I was and kissing me on my lips as his hands roved over my belly and down between my legs to feel my stiff peg and where the rubber hose went into my little hole. He liked to push down on my belly and the ring around my hole at the same time because it made me moan real loud. The bouncer kept me calm and kept begging me to take more water because he loved the way I was swelling up and wanted me to be as big as possible before I stopped taking more water. I really, really liked the bouncer and was entranced by his fat wiener so I promised him that I would try to take all the water the handyman put into me. I asked him, if I was a really good boy and took all the water, would he please use his wiener on my bottom. He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me and I told him that I'd never had a wiener as fat as his and that, if he wanted too, I'd really like to feel him fuck me. The bouncer gave me a big hug and kiss, almost squeezing the water out of me and said that he'd like to fuck me more than anything and that if I took all the water he'd give me the best fuck he knew how, and make sure that my bottom was full of his juice before he stopped. I sighed deeply and put my arms around his neck and hugged him while the water continued to flow into me and the hands continued to caress my body. I was finally so full of water I just didn't feel like I could hold any more. I told them I was afraid that the water was going to start coming out of me. The bouncer said he could take care of that and he lifted me up and held me upside down by my ankles with my legs spread and the hose running into my fanny. The handyman started running a bunch more water into me. The bouncers wiener was hanging in front of my face and I asked him if I could suck on it to help me relax. He said that I was a good boy and that of course I could suck on his wiener if I wanted to, especially if it would help me relax and take even more water. So I hung there upside down, sucking on the bouncers fat wiener and feeling the water flow into me, swelling me up and pushing on my insides. The handyman finally said that he didn't think we should put anymore water into me because this was my first time. The bouncer put me back down on my feet and held the cheeks of my behind together while the handyman slowly pulled the rubber hose out of my bottom. He told the bouncer to hold me like that and walked into the sauna. He came back a few seconds later with my tail in his hand. He washed it off in hot water from the tub and then came back over to the bouncer and me. He coated the wooden part of my tail with goose grease from the jar and told me he was going to stick the buttplug in my behind. I said that wasn't a buttplug, it was my tail. The handyman and the bouncer explained again to me that the wooden part of my tail was called a buttplug and that a lot of men and women used them so that it would feel like they had a dick in their bottoms for a long time but that they were going to use mine to help me keep the water inside of me. The bouncer held me while the handyman started to push the goose greased buttplug into my tail end. When the rounded end of the buttplug first pushed on my hole I felt my opening dilate and the water start to rush out, spreading my tissues and surging in my guts. I cried out but the bouncer just held me tighter and patted my back. The handyman caught the surge and neatly slid the nose of the buttplug into me as my opening loosened up. The buttplug filled the opening channel so neatly that not even one drop of water escaped. The handyman smoothly continued the insertion and I felt no pain as the wide bulge passed through my channel and entered me. In fact, the insertion felt good to me and when my muscles closed down to hold the plug in place, I actually felt quite comfortable. Very full, but comfortable. The bouncer asked me if I could stand up, so I did. They both commented on how nice my tail looked coming out of my bottom. I looked behind me and smiled at the way my tail stuck out of my bottom. I wiggled my bottom back and forth to swish my tail. I heard the water gurgling and sloshing around inside of me as I moved. That made me laugh and I wiggled even harder. Suddenly, I lost my balance and started to fall down. The bouncer had been watching me closely and caught me before I hit the floor. "Careful, careful," he said. "You have to get used to all that water inside of you. Your balance is all different now." I reached up and felt my protruding abdomen. It felt hot and tight, just like a big watermelon that had been out in the sun. I really liked the feel of my tummy like this. I looked up at the bouncer and smiled. "I look just like Annie before she had her baby!" "Yes. You look just like our pregnant little boy," the bouncer said. "Do you like to get fucked while you're pregnant little boy?" "Oh, Yes sir. I like to get fucked anytime. Especially by a big fat wiener like yours. Will you fuck me while I'm pregnant?" Both men assured me that they'd love to fuck me in my swollen state, but insisted that I get used to my condition first. They started me off learning to walk with the extra, off balance, weight. All I could manage was sort of a waddle. We all laughed at my awkward attempts to walk. The men were very protective of me as I tried to walk around the room. I found it easiest to hold onto my big belly as I tried to walk and the feeling of it between my hands was really neat. After walking around some the men had me kneel down and stand back up, turn around, lay down on the floor and get back up, bend over at the waist and waggle my tail and stuff like that. I was very willing, but also very awkward and we had some good laughs as I stumbled about. After I bent over and waggled my tail, the handyman asked me if I'd like to be fucked by a black man. I told him that I'd like that very much, but only if he was the black man because I liked him a lot. He smiled at me and then gave me a big hug and led me over to the wooden bench that ran against the wall. He had me get back down on my knees and leaned me forward so that my arms and head were laying on the bench with my heavy belly sagging below my swayed back. The handyman got down on his knees behind me and the bouncer brought him the pot of goose grease and slathered up the black mans penis with the slippery stuff. The handyman used his hands to carefully remove the wooden plug from my bottom and the bouncer guided his penis into my hole so that the long black rod was going into me before the plug was even all the way out. The penis slid into me further than anything else that had been in my bottom and felt very good as the black man gave me a vigorous fucking, telling me what a good boy I was and that I was a much better fuck than cook, but that I'd better not tell her that or she'd cook his black ass. We all laughed and I really enjoyed the enthusiastic fuck the handyman gave me. The water inside of me kept moving around and gurgling while he fucked me and I really liked the way it felt. He pounded me very hard while he came and kept his stiff pubic hairs pressed into my bottom when he was done. Once he caught his breath and his wiener wasn't so hard any more, he asked me if I'd enjoyed the fuck and did I want some more water inside me. I told him that I liked the way he fucked very much and that, yes, I'd like some more water inside of me if he thought I could take it. He just smiled at me and started stroking my back. Pretty soon I felt something extra warm making even more pressure inside me and I realized that the black man was peeing inside of me. I got very excited by that, thinking about his peter inside of me and of the water leaving his body and entering mine. It was just like he was cumming, but lots more. When the handyman was done peeing he asked me if I was OK and I said 'Yes,' that I felt very full, but very good. He asked me if I wanted the bouncer to fuck me now and I said that I'd like that very much. He told me to ask the bouncer very politely and maybe he'd give me a good fuck too. So I looked up to the bouncer and said, "Please, would you give me a good fuck in my bottom, sir." The bouncer bent over and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips and told me he'd be happy to give me a good fucking since I was being such a good boy. He greased up his wiener and then stood across my back and he and the handyman managed to change places without me losing more that a few drops of water, the fat white dick replacing the long black wiener. The bouncers penis was really, really fat and plugged up my hole with no problem. I cried a little bit as he struggled to get it inside of me, stretching me wider than I'd ever been stretched before. He was very gentle and careful, but we both knew there was no way to keep such a fat peter from hurting me at first. He wanted to stop several times, but I insisted that he keep pushing it into me because it really felt good, even if it did hurt a little bit. The bouncer finally got his whole wiener up inside me and I was able to relax. Just sagging there concentrating on how good his peter felt in my bottom. His wiener wasn't very long, but he really knew how to use it and he took full advantage of his great width. He gave me a really long, slow fuck in a lot of positions, including walking around the room with me hugged tightly in his arms, that had me totally under his spell by the time he sped up to deliver his final long, hard, fast strokes. He held me tightly and went into convulsions as he pumped a lot of cum into me. When he finally caught his breath, I asked him if he wanted to pee inside me too and he asked me if I'd liked it when the handyman had pee'd inside me. I said yes, but that I wasn't sure if I could take any more inside of me. The bouncer said that was OK, because he really liked to play with pee and asked me if I wanted to try something new. I told him that I liked learning new things and that I'd like to do what he wanted if it would make him happy. He leaned down across my back and gave me a big kiss. He picked up my butt plug and re-greased it before quickly replacing his dick with it. It felt small in my hole after having his wiener in there, but my hole quickly shrunk down to hold it in place. The bouncer got me back up on my knees and turned me around to face him. He hugged me and gave me a big kiss and then stood up in front of me. I look up at him and realized how really big a man he was and how very, very small I was in comparison. His mostly limp dick and heavy, low hanging balls hung down in my face and his body towered up over me. His gruff voice told me that he was going to fill me up from the other end now. He told me to open my mouth and to not spill any of the precious fluid he was about to share with me. I tilted my head back and opened my mouth as wide as I could, remembering the jaw blocks the cowboy had used on me and wishing I had them now so that I could keep my mouth open easier. The bouncer stepped a little closer to me so that his middle loomed over me with his body disappearing out of sight way far above me. My eyes focused on his willie as he took the still swollen organ in his hand and pointed it at my mouth. I saw the slit spread open and a solid, twisting stream of yellow speed towards my open mouth. His aim was perfect and he didn't waste even one drop outside of my mouth. Even though he wasn't touching me, I felt like the bouncer was completely in control of me. Commanding my body to remain still and accept his offering. The hot fluid splashed around and foamed in my mouth and quickly began to fill my mouth and I had to start gulping and swallowing before my mouth filled up. I put my hands on his thighs to balance myself as I struggled to keep my mouth open and learning to swallow with my mouth open at the same time. It was everything I could do to swallow as fast as he was peeing into my mouth. He had a wide slit in his peter and a lot of pee came out of it really fast. Once I figured out how to swallow he added pressure and started peeing even harder and faster. He put his palm against my forehead and pushed back so his other hand could stuff the wide, soft head of his wiener into my mouth so I could start sucking the acrid fluid out of him. I though this was a wonderful idea as I closed my lips behind the firm ridge and started sucking as hard as I could. It was much easier to swallow this way and seemed to shoot down my throat as I eagerly sucked his pee into me as fast as I could get it to come out of him. The bouncer moaned deep in his chest and spraddled his legs so he could move up completely over me, pushing his dick down into my mouth with one hand, holding my head in place with his other hand and peeing into my mouth as hard as he could. I kept sucking as hard as I could and was finally able to relax and actually taste his pee. I loved the taste, mostly because it was from his body, given to me. I wrapped my tongue around his dick head as much as I could so I could both feel and taste his pee as it surged and flowed out of his body into mine. What a wonderful feeling it was to have this man towering over me and performing his bodily functions into me. I reached up with both of my small hands and felt all over his groin. Playing with his balls and running my fingers through the tangle of his pubic hair. I put both hands around his wiener and could feel the fluid inside it as it flowed into my mouth. This made my little wiener swell up so hard that I started having little boy orgasms one after another. When he finally ran out of pee, my stomach was feeling as distended as my belly and I kept sucking as hard as I could, crying because I couldn't get any more pee out of him and because my orgasms were stopping. He pulled his now hard penis out of my mouth and stuck a couple of fingers back in so I would have something to suck on. He stepped behind me and turned around. He pushed me down onto my hands and knees as he hunkered down behind me like he was doing a deep knee bend. He snatched the plug out of my bottom and stuffed his erection into me so fast the water never had a chance to come out. With his fingers still in my mouth and his dick up my behind, he put his other hand on my shoulder to balance himself in his crouched position and to hold me in place while he gave me the hardest, fastest fuck I'd ever gotten. He pounded my butt so hard it felt like I was getting spanked and fucked at the same time. My orgasms started up again and I tried to fuck him back as hard as he was fucking me. The raging bouncer fucked me for a long time like that, never once slowing down or slapping against me with less force. When he finally started cumming, he fucked me so hard I though my bottom was going to break. But his slamming drove me over the hump into the first full orgasm I'd ever felt. It was a dry orgasm, because I was years from making sperm yet, but it shook me to the core, leaving me limp as an old dishrag by the time he was finished using my bottom for his pleasure -- and mine. The bouncer collapsed to his side on the warm wooden floor, holding me to his belly with my bottom firmly pressed into his groin as the last of his juice drizzled into me. The old handyman gently poured several buckets full of water over us to wash away the sweat and then sat down beside us and stroked us with concern in his eyes and a smile on his face. I weakly reached over to him and grasped his black wiener in my little hand before joining my friend the bouncer in a well deserved nap. I woke up feeling pain in my gut. The bouncer was peeing in me again! And I just couldn't take any more! I was too full!, It was going to start coming out of me, no matter how hard I tried to hold it. "Please." I said. "Please, I have to go potty now. Please let me go potty now." A big cramp hit my belly and made all the muscles ripple back and forth. From behind me I heard the bouncers deep voice, "So we've finally managed to fill you up, huh?" "Ohhh. Yes sir. Please sir. Can I please go potty now?" Without saying anything or taking his peter out of me, the bouncer picked me up and stood up. He didn't even stop peeing as he walked over to the outhouse bench and opened the lid and sat down over the big hole that scared me so bad. Even sitting there, he continued to pee inside of me and began running his hands over my belly to soothe me until he was done taking his piss inside me. I tried to be a good boy but I felt like I was going to explode. He finally finished peeing and asked me if I'd like to go potty now. I squirmed in his lap and said, "Oh, yes, please. May I please go potty now?" He kissed me on the cheek and said, "Yes. You've been a very good boy, so you can go potty now. Do you feel safe with me holding you here on the big boys potty or do you need to use the hole in the floor like a girl?" I put my hands on his thighs and said, "I want to stay here with you." He smiled and kissed my cheek again. He spread his legs and let me slide down until my legs were on the wood of the bench and my little bottom was over the hole left exposed between his legs. As soon as his penis slid out of me a solid stream of water and pee and cum and do-do started coming out of me and I started peeing and having orgasms at the same time. Both men started massaging my belly and kissing me. Telling me what a magnificent, what a fantastic boy I was. All I could do was smile and enjoy all the attention I was getting. I could feel the bouncer behind me grunting as he too started going potty in the same hole with me. The handyman stood up and pee'd down the little bit of hole left between my legs, Peeing all over my stiff wiener at the same time which felt really good. By the time I got all the water out of me, I was feeling really good again and wanted to play some more. The handyman told me that I had one more enema to do first so I jumped down off the bench and ran over to the hole in the floor. The handy man just laughed and shook his head. He went over and got a bucket of hot water from the tub and helped the bouncer wash his bottom clean. I said I wanted to help so I climbed back up on the bench and the handy man poured the water while I used my hand to make sure the bouncer got very, very clean where he'd gone potty. Then he got up and they had me spread my legs across the hole so the both of them could wash my bottom too. I was scared so they had me look down in the hole so I could see that it wasn't very deep like the one outside. There was a metal box down there that slanted down to the outside of the building. The bouncer and handyman told me that it led to the pit below the outside outhouse and was built that way so the do-do could be washed outside with water and not stink up the bathhouse and so that some of the customers who liked to could lay down in the box and have the girls and even some of the men go potty on them. I thought that was funny but felt safe knowing there wasn't a deep hole I could fall into so I got across the hole and let the men wash my bottom. The handyman gave me another enema, but only one small bucket of water this time "Just to make sure you're clean". They laid me down on the floor between them and massaged my tummy to move the water around and clean my insides. I wanted my butt plug back to hold the water in, but the handyman said no, that I had to hold the water inside myself to tighten up my little hole so I'd be a good fuck. Then they started rolling me back and forth to mix up the water and that got me laughing and they started tickling me. I got to laughing so hard I couldn't hold the water in any more and had to slam my little bottom over the hole in the floor to keep from going potty all over the place. The men laughed at me and came over to touch me while I was going potty. I took each of their sacs in one of my hands above where there balls were so that my hands would go at least most of the way around. I said that now I had them by the balls (like I'd heard the girls saying about some of the customers) and they had to do what I said. So I sat there on the floor, with a hole under my bottom. Water flowing out of me into the hole and dicks being put in my mouth as I wanted to taste one or the other. I said that I really liked having a choice because one tasted like vanilla ice cream and the other one tasted just like chocolate ice cream. They said that was ridiculous and that I couldn't tell the difference. I said yes I could, and, still holding onto their balls, closed my eyes and put my mouth over the bouncers wiener and took a good suck. I pulled off and said, "Ummm, good. Chocolate." I put my mouth over the handyman's wiener and took another suck. "Ummm. Good. Vanilla!" I opened my eyes and started laughing. They tried to grab me so they could punish me for my bad joke, but I got loose and scrambled away and made them chase me all over the room so that they could wash my bottom and throw me into the tub of hot water. I bounced up to the surface like a drowned rat and quickly dog paddled over to the side where I grabbed hold and tried to cough up all the water that had gotten up my nose. They both laughed at me and said that now THAT was a good joke. Chocolate and vanilla indeed! When everyone knew that they must both taste like strawberry as much as I liked to suck on them. We all laughed at that and both the big men joined me in the tub. We spent the rest of the afternoon mostly in the tub. I was constantly sitting on one or the others erection unless I was swimming across the tub to my other friend. Several times, each of them took me out of the tub and put me on the floor or on one of the benches in the sauna to give me a good fucking. At one point, the handyman got dressed and came back with cold lemonade and sandwiches and cookies for us to eat and so that I could, "keep my strength up." And then he made me suck him and eat his cum as an "appetizer" before he'd let me have any of the food! By the time it got dark outside I was exhausted. Between the cowboy in the morning and the bouncer and handyman in the afternoon I was just plain worn out. I was worried about my pony but the handyman said not to worry, that he'd check and make sure my pony had plenty of hay and water for the night. I said I didn't want any dinner so the bouncer wrapped me up in one of the big fluffy towels and carried me upstairs to my room. He put me in bed and held my hand until I went to sleep, which took all of about five seconds. ---EOF---