Brave New
World
With apologies to those who have used
the title words before, this story is, needless to say, one of pure fantasy. In
no way does it imply the author believes that boys should be treated in the
manner they are in this fantasy, but the author does acknowledge that there are
those who find such fantasies erotic, indeed perhaps more than just a few. For
those who do, and for those who wonder if they do, this story may be regarded
as a cathartic exercise, by all means fantasise but do not feel tempted to turn fantasy into reality!
Naturally, given the nature and
content of this fantasy, it is not intended for those of an insufficient age to
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Brave New
World
A fantasy by Ivor
Sukwell
Chapter Fifteen
STw697
reached fifteen, and the last three months of being fourteen were by far the
best three months of his life so far.
In
STw697's opinion, nine year old STw234 had what just had to be the most
delicious arse ever, and not only that, he liked it being eaten even more than
STw697 liked eating it, if that was possible. STw233's hole wasn't far behind
and STw697 was able to give both boys the tingles with his tongue, and indeed,
got to produce the first tiny dribble of wetness from his three days short of
twelve year old STw233's cock by eating him, a dribble that was pounced upon by
the greedy mouth of STw232.
"Yeh!" STw233 yelled in delight as his cock tingled wet for the first ever
time, "Dad's right! Spanking does get your balls working! I spunked! And I'm
still eleven!"
STw232
became seriously queer for spanking, both giving and receiving, and even the
almost completely straight STw231 was turned to the extent of liking being
fucked best when he'd been spanked and agreeing that his brothers did actually
suck better when their bums were red and the tears were flowing.
STw23
went along with his boys newly discovered queerness and added hole eating, cock
sucking and oldest boy fucking to his monthly spanking of them, and bought a
new crop to spank them all with, all of which greatly increased the bond
between father and sons.
This
new one had a design of a five year old boy's hand at the tip and so was able
to hit a larger area of boy arse with every stroke, leaving amazing hand print
red marks and hurting more as well, so the boys began to appreciate the
importance of pain when playing at sex.
At
fifteen, though, STw697 had to begin to think about his future and what he
wanted to do when he became an adult at seventeen. As a Status Two he was
expected to follow one of the professions or obtain a position that would lead
to a senior management role, and here he was fortunate in his choice of the
STw23 brothers as regular fuck mates.
STw23
was a lawyer and also a member of the State Assembly – the State was governed
in theory by the Council, though the Council automatically followed the wishes
of the Founding Families, with an elected Assembly as a supposed legislative
check on the executive powers of the Council.
Though
not in theory a one-party state, the State had always had the Incest First
party winning almost all of the Assembly seats. Opposition factions were mostly
small, single interest affairs and the only real opposition came from the
hard-right Citizens Rights party, and that, of course, was only concerned with
the rights of Status One citizens.
Only
Incest First had any appeal to all four State Statii, and, crucially, also to
both genders, women being just as inclined to enjoy their daughters as men were
their sons.
"Have
you thought of a career yet?" STw23 asked STw697 after STw232 had given him a
wonderfully painful spanking followed by a decently satisfying fuck, which
STw23 had watched while his cock was being incestuously sucked by the two
youngest boys.
STw697
had given the matter a little thought.
"I
rather like the idea of the Law," he said, "Would there be a possibility of a
career in Boy Law?"
"Interesting,"
STw23 mused, running his fingers through the fair hair of STw234 who was trying
to get as much parental cock as he could in his now ten year old mouth, "Boy
Law is not a vastly studied aspect. The Founding Fathers left things rather
vague where boys are concerned. Beyond setting one second after midnight on a boy's
seventeenth birthday as being the moment he becomes an adult and dictating that
no boy may be damaged – no skin broken and no scarring as a result of
punishment – and stipulating that there must be no inter-Status juvenile sex,
there is no specific mention of boys in the Laws."
"What
about consent?" STw697 asked, "I thought a boy always had to consent before an
adult could have sex with him."
"That's
custom rather than Constitutional Law," STw23 said, "And it would be a matter
of considerable debate as to when custom becomes Law if a boy ever brought a
case of being used unwillingly before a court. It has never happened yet, but
that doesn't mean it will never happen." STw23 paused for thought. "You know,"
he eventually said slowly, "I do believe there could be a profitable future in
specialising in Boy Law. You would need training in general law first, of
course."
"How
would I get that?" STw697 asked, fluttering his long eyelashes.
"Usual
way," STw23 shrugged, "Become an apprentice to a lawyer."
"And
do I have to be seventeen before I can do that?" Stw697 asked.
"Oh,
no, you could start now if you wanted, As a matter of fact, I don't have an
apprentice at the moment," Stw23 said, his eyes on STw697's soft, dangling
cock, a cock he was sure looked larger than when he first seen it three months
ago, "There would be the usual fee involved, of course."
The
`usual fee', STw697 correctly guessed, would be his cock, mouth and arse.
Education
in the State did not involve wastefully sending boys to things called
`schools'. Lock a boy away in a school for six or seven hours every day and
that is six or seven hours when a boy can't be got at for fucking, and as
everybody was well aware that boys want to suck and fuck all the time,
expecting them to sit, bored to buggery, behind desks when they could be having
fun, would be nothing but a waste of valuable boy time.
The
usual thing was for a boy to become an apprentice in the trade or profession he
wanted to follow, and to pay for his tuition with his cock, mouth and arse.
That was a tradition that had flourished long before the State was founded, and
very successful it had always been.
*
"You
know what this means, don't you?" SO974 gleamed as he addressed the assembled
meeting of the Queers Club, now for the moment eight boys strong, at his `Last
Day' party.
"Yeah,"
STw231 groaned, "You'll be an adult tomorrow so you can't be in the Queers Club
any more cos it's a boys' club."
"That's
true," STw697 interposed; he was an apprentice lawyer now so he felt he was
allowed to intervene and be pedantic, "But it's not what he means."
"Oh,
yeah, clever cock, what do I mean then?" SO697 grinned.
"That
one second after midnight tonight you will be an adult and can legally get your
cock in all our mouths if we let you," Stw697 stated, "And you've been dying to
get sucked off by the STw23 boys since you set eyes on them."
"Haven't
I just!" SO974 sniggered, "And don't forget you've got a mouth as well, 697!"
"I'm
not too keen on adult spunk, though," STw697 teased, "Get enough of that from
this lot's father. I might withhold my consent."
"You
can't!" SO974 blustered, actually believing for a moment that STw697 was
serious, "I'm Status One!"
"Still
need a boy's consent before you have sex with him," STw697 thought he sounded
just like a lawyer dealing with an accused of a sex crime offender.
"You
can have ours," STw234 cheeped up, "We like sucking cock."
"An'
adult spunk's okay," STw233 added, "Dad's is, anyway."
"Only
joking, 674," STw697 grinned, "You know I'd love to suck you off." He nearly
added `again' but stopped himself just in time. As an apprentice lawyer, STw697
couldn't admit to having committed a sex crime.
"Dick head!" SO974 snorted.
"Yeah,
but it's a nice dick head, isn't it?" STw697 lifted his short tunic to show
himself off, "Even you have to admit that, 974."
"Mine!"
STw234 cheeped, and lunged forward to get his mouth round STw697's exposed cock
before anyone could stop him, and, of course, once he had it in his mouth
no-one was going to stop him.
"What
you got planned, then, 974?" STw697 asked, and, being as he was now an
apprentice lawyer, STw697 was perfectly able to carry on a conversation while
his cock was being sucked by a ten year old mouth.
"Trainee management at the establishment," SO974 revealed,
"Ideal job for me.
Hundred boy mouths to sample. And, best of all, I
don't have to pay for them."
"Should
keep you busy for a day or two," STw697 sniggered, "But seriously, you get to
use them for free?"
"Part
of the salary, apparently," SO974 explained, "All staff can use the boys when
they're not required for rental. Can do what we want with them as well. Thought I'd give a go at seeing if crying ones do suck better."
"They
do," STw232 confirmed.
"Won't whack one myself, though. Don't fancy doing that, an' anyway,
want him crying all the way through, so get one of the others to wallop him and
once he's crying, get my cock in his mouth and the other keep whacking him till
I spunk."
"Sounds
reasonably queer," STw697 approved.
"We
do that," STw234 chirruped.
"No
we don't," STw231 glared at his youngest brother, "We just spank cos it gets us
horny. We don't try to hurt each other."
"Yeah,
we do," STw232 disagreed, "I do anyway. I whack 697 as hard as I can cos I
wanna hurt him when we spank. No fun otherwise."
"And
you know I like it when you make me yell," STw697 grinned at the almost
fourteen year old.
"Yeah,
me too," STw232 almost whispered and the two boys shared a look that two boys
shouldn't really share, the sort of look that hints that two boys don't just
kiss, spank, suck and fuck each other like normal boys do, though not all
normal boys go in for spanking.
"Queers,"
SO151 grinned approvingly when he saw that look, the same sort of look that he and
his brother were always giving each other.
"Yeah,
proper queers," STw232 said defiantly, "Got any objections?"
"Course
not," SO152 declared, "Queerer the better."
STw697
and STw232 took the opportunity of being openly queer and had a good, long,
tonsil searching snog that went some way beyond just two normal boys having a
bit of fun, and made STw697's cock throb delightfully in STw234's mouth.
"Do
three months there," SO974 continued with the details of his new, adult job,
not the least bit phased by two teen boys devouring each other's mouths while
one of them was being sucked by a pre-teen – they were all the same Status so
no law was being broken – "Then I have to do three months at the Farm."
"Yuk!
Gross!" STw231 shuddered, "Won't actually have to see naked females, will you?That'd be disgusting!"
"Worse
than that," SO974 was clearly not too keen on this part of his management
training, "Have to supervise the studs fucking them. Make sure they actually
squirt in fannies."
"Eeeewww," STw231 looked to be on the verge of vomiting.
"Yeah,"
SO974 agreed, "Is gross, but has to be even worse for the studs. They've got to
actually stick their cocks in fanny!"
"How
can they do that?" STw231 shuddered, "They must be given the pill first,
mustn't they? Never be able to get hard if they weren't given pills."
"No,"
SO974 said, "They're criminals, aren't they, so having to fuck fanny and
knowing it's fanny they're fucking is part of their sentence."
"That's
just plain sick!" STw231 screwed his face up in disgust, "They must be
blindfolded though, surely?"
"Nope,"
SO974 said, "And they have to do it from the front as well, or so my Supervisor
told me. They do get given hardeners though, so they can't help getting bones."
Cock
hardeners were given to establishment boys if they were rented more than three
times in any day, or booked for an extended session, in order to ensure client
satisfaction, and were popular with many older adults.
The
`Copulation Aid' pills that STw231 had referred to, contained the same
substance as `Hardeners' but with the addition of a hallucinatory element that
enabled the user to imagine he was fucking boy arse not female fanny and it was
strongly advised that a blindfold should be worn and entry made from the rear
to assist the hallucination.
`Hardeners'
were freely available from Boy Toy shops and sold well; young men would often
use them when they went out for a night on the boys – `binge boying' as it was colloquially called, was quite common,
and on Friday and Saturday nights groups of young men with obvious boners
rowdily roamed the streets in search of boys to bugger. Older fathers with
teenage sons found them useful, as young teen boys frequently need more cock
than a middle-aged father is able to supply unaided, especially when the father
is having an affair as well as dealing with his own boys.
They
were quite popular as well, particularly in Status One, for fathers who liked
to keep their boys hard for extended periods. Status One men were more inclined
to the aesthetic appeal of naked and erect boys than men of a lower Status,
often enjoying the look as much, or even more, than the use.
Status
One men, as STw697 was to discover later, were far more cock centred than
others. Obviously they did not ignore the pleasures of boy mouth and arse- that
would have bordered on the unnatural – but more often than not men in Status
One pursued, courted and seduced a boy and had an affair with him not because
he was known to be good at sucking or have a talented arse, but because he had
an attractive cock. Men in Status One tended to make far greater use of teen
cock than any others did.
This
behaviour was self-perpetuating; Status One boys were brought up understanding
the full value of their cocks, the confidence that came with having their cocks
openly admired and the almost unlimited pleasure that came with having those
cocks brought to orgasms, not as the inevitable conclusion of being used for
casual fun, but as an end in itself, created by the complete and unadulterated
worship of their pride and joy.
Status
One's thus grew from boys who had their cocks
worshipped and admired to adults sexually dedicated to the worship and
admiration of teen cock.
"It
must be horrible," STw231 shuddered again, "Being condemned to fuck fanny. And really bad for you, 974, having to watch it."
"Won't
be exactly pretty, that's for sure," SO974 agreed, "But it's only for three
months, and I will get days off so I'll be able to make some use of
establishment boy mouth now and again. And, of course, don't forget being able
to get good looks at all those teen cocks there."
"Thought
you were into mouth, not cock," STw232 observed, turning his attention from his
youngest brother's dedicated sucking of STw697.
"Do
like using one now and again," SO974 admitted, "Just like having mine sucked
best, that's all. And don't stop me from liking to look, does it? I mean, teen
cock's well nice to look at, isn't it?"
"It's
okay," Stw233 agreed, "But best for sucking, not just looking."
"And
for having shoved up your arse," STw231 grinned at his brother who was always
up for getting fucked.
"Yeah,
that too," the almost twelve year old sniggered in agreement.
*
SO15
had initially been angered by SO7's thwarting of his plans to have the State
Capital surrounded by horticultural marvels where men could take boys to fuck
them in idyllic surroundings, and grateful citizens would sweep him to power as
Secretary of State as a deserved reward for his vision, but every setback is
also an opportunity and SO15 planned again.
The
Council's ruling that there could be no such thing as temporary membership of
any Status meant that large numbers of Dolers could
not be recruited to do the work – a ruling that also ensured there would be no
disastrous reduction in the number of Doler boys entering
the establishment and the possibility of civil unrest resulting from sexual
frustration was averted – the labour involved in creating the one Fuck Park the
Council had agreed upon had to be done by existing Status Four and progress was
therefore slow.
This
gave time for activists amongst the female population to stir up opinion and
for the Women's Council to present their demands for a similar space for
lesbian activity – if men could have a Fuck Park then women should have a Fanny
Garden – and as female votes were just as important as male ones, SO15 embraced
that idea.
STw697
(Senior) had been appointed as Designer of the Fuck Park, but obviously his
design for that was unsuitable for a Fanny Garden. His imaginative vision for
the Fuck Park included many subtle references to and representations of male
genitalia; flower beds and hedge topiary being based around erect cocks would
not work for women.
Obviously
STw697(S) could not be expected to design anything based around fanny
representation, but fortunately his wife came to his rescue and produced
something that was acceptable.
Naturally
men refused to work making things that looked like cunts, and their Union
backed them completely, so the task of making the Fanny Garden fell to women,
though that did have the advantage that work on both Park and Garden went side
by side.
SO15
eased his stooge, SO185, into the background as public approval for Park and
Garden became apparent, and as SO7 had ceased his objections as establishment
numbers were no longer threatened, SO15 took all the credit and waited
patiently for the next State elections, confident that his popularity would
sweep him to office.
It
wasn't popularity that propelled SO15 to his long-cherished ambition, though,
it was something very different.
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