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!

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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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