This is a work of fiction that contains explicit sex scenes between men & boys, boys & boys and teens & boys. It gets more than a little kinky in a few places. There's even a tiny bit of girl on boy action toward the end, gross I know, but the details are kept to a minimum, and the main protagonist does NOT get anywhere near the Stinkyfish.

The story is set in a post apocalyptic North America. Where a small percentage of kids have ended up with mutant powers. This is a one and done, single post story. Though I may revisit this world in the future.

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Hi, I'm Jia Archer I turned eleven not too long ago. I never knew my dad, and my mom was taken by slavers a couple years back. I sort of blame my self, but there was nothing I could have done back then, I didn't have my power yet...

Before I tell you bout my power, I guess I should tell you about what's happened to the world in the last hundred years. Back in 2026 a group of power mad authoritarian billionaires plunged the entire planet into war in an attempt to seize absolute power. Then one day over a hundred million people just vanished, there was never any cause found, they were just gone.

That's when the they pounced, they took control of the United Nations and installed an Artificial Intelligence as the leader of a single world Government. The AI, known as The Beast demanded every human get a microchip implanted in their brain, or be recycled (Soylent Green style) . Most nations bent the knee and accepted things, not the Americans. The Militias teamed up with the Cartels and drove the Blue Coats back across the oceans. I guess there were a few places in Europe and North Africa that resisted as well. Not sure, I'm just going off what I've been told.

It didn't take the people too long too realize what the Beast and it's minions wanted. Depopulation, one million elites, and 10 million serfs to serve them, everyone else had to be exterminated. Less than ten years into the Beast's reign the final war began, by the time it was over, billions were dead. The Beast was contained, and it's minions were hunted down. But, the third age of humanity was over. The entire earth was in ruin. Even though North America tried to stay out of it, the Coasts had been devastated by nukes, infrastructure was a thing of the past, we were back to the start of the industrial revolution. We're just now starting to understand the technology of the age before. I've even been able to improve on some of it.

I'm a Scrapper and a Tech. I break down the stuff the Scavengers bring into town and make new gadgets out of it. I'm damn good at what I do, problem is, a lot of us are. I do all right for myself though, I have an advantage that most orphan boys don't, I love having sex with men. And there are a lot of men that will give just about anything to have sex with a willing boy. Why don't they just take an unwilling boy you may ask? Haha! I mentioned my power...

Back when The Beast was trying to exterminate humanity it used viruses, ones that targeted only specific genetics, they were devastating to whatever ethnic group they targeted. A side effect was that they made random bloodlines stronger. The effect compounded over generations and variants of each virus. Soon after my mom was taken a new variant swept across the world, this one was a catalyst. A small percentage of prepubescent survivors ended up with strange powers. My friend Pip can shoot lightning from his hands. Rack, one of the best Scavs alive can throw thousand pound objects around like balls of paper, with his mind! Genji, who's like a big sister to me, can turn anything, or anyone she looks at into a plant.

When I got sick, the first couple days I was afraid I was gonna die, the next few days I was afraid I'd live, when I got better, I realized I had a power, nothing as elegant as my friends, but I'm happy with it. I can make people's heads explode. I don't have to go that far, if a dude wanted to hurt me I could just drop him with a crippling migraine for an hour or two, or I can pop a few blood vessels in his brain, but was a drama queen, and a fan of the big boom. Sure washing the blood and brain bits off was a pain, but it was worth it. Do I feel bad about killing dudes? Heck no! If you want to hurt a kid, you deserve to have your head exploded. The others felt the same, there hadn't been a rape of a kid reported in well over two years now!

I lived in the walled section of Kansas City, in the state of New Sonora (formerly Missouri) , the capital of the Remnant States of America. The year was 124, the scholars best guess was somewhere around 2189 by the old 'CE' calendar.

The name of the state was changed by the Mexican Warlord that saved several dozen militias from The Beast's forces, as a reminder that the USA once conquered all of Mexico, before giving most of the land back to the Mexican People. He wanted to do the same, but Mexico kept Texas this time, nether side wanted California, it was turned into a wasteland way before the war. But I'm not here to talk about history I don't understand.

I did understand last age tech. One of the things I really got into was DLP, Digital Light Processing. Little tiny mirrors that flip real fast and project a big picture onto a wall. Fuck the wall! I was able to mount the little gizmo onto to a glove fitted with the guts of an old smartphone and got a 36 inch projection to hang in the air (don't think about it too much, I'm gifted) . I sold them for 2 ounces of gold each, a lot of money, but it was a toy for the wealthy. A trading caravan came through the week before, they went nuts for 'em, I sold all 14 that I had on hand, and they wanted more. So I was set for a bit, the rent on my 52.5 square foot 'apartment' was only 1/4 oz of gold a month, a lot for most orphans, but not for me.

About ten years ago a group Techs were able to get some pre war computers up and running, while they aren't of much use yet, but they found a treasure trove of music, movies and tv shows. I also make music players, and I make the best damn headphones in the city. I sell a music player with headphones for 4 ounces of silver, anyone who wants one can afford it, without too much saving. I don't really make anything off them, but life was hard on just about everybody, and most of us try to make things better for everybody (I sell them to the caravans for ten ounces of silver each, and they buy me out every time, they sell music by the gig, so they recoup it) .

I repair AM radios as well, the Techs got the radio towers working about 20 years ago. It's pretty much a necessity, if you want any clue of what's going on in the city, or world. I gave those away, they're plentiful and easy to repair.

It was time for me to start the day, I needed supplies to make more 'Watching Gloves' and music players, plus I was damn horny, I needed to get fucked, hard. It was also the second Wednesday of the month and that meant NOOBS!!! Once a month 45 lucky refugees were let into the walled city, after two weeks of quarantine and etiquette classes.

I really hoped there was at least one smokin hot boylover among them, last couple batches were pure meh. There was one dude that came in a two months ago, he can suck a mean cocklet, but he's a limp wristed bitch who only believes in 'love making', 'Fucking is for barbarians' he says... Well count me as a barbarian! Sure I see him twice a week, I'm not gonna turn down a half ounce of gold for three hours, I'm a horny little slut, who want's his ass pounded by a few pounds of hot Man flesh, not an idiot.

I got dressed in my best Scaving gear (pockets everywhere you can imagine) and grabbed my emptied backpack and headed for the 20 flights of stairs that would take me to the street, ten stories... When I first rented this place in the historic Kansas City Power and Light Company Building, I knew I could afford a bigger room on a higher floor but, the ultra unreliable elevator doesn't function below the 20th floor, I couldn't afford the 100 square feet on 20, and didn't need the 65 square feet on the 17th floor, so I chose the 10th... Going down empty was one thing, coming back up while full, I usually had to take a rest of the 5th.

My first stop was Grandma's General Store. The little old lady who ran the place wasn't actually my grandma, she was everyone's. She didn't give a shit about making money, her home was hereditary, as was her care. She was a shrewd businesswomen though. She charged a premium for lux items and pretty much gave away the everyday stuff. She charged less for Charmin Ultra Soft than anyone else in the city, but charged more for a Hershey bar.

"I've got something you gonna love... It just came in this morning. I'm gonna give it to you at a discount. The President will want them for one of his boys, but I like you more than him."

She showed me an unopened ten pack of Boys Goodnites! Even the right size...

"Ten ounces of silver. Not a gram less. You know that's a good deal." She looked me dead in the eye. She was asking me for basically a quarter ounce of gold for ten Big Boy Diapers. Damn I love her! I would have paid 2 oz of gold for them. I spent just over a pound and a half of silver with her before I left (BTW, 42 oz of silver equals one oz of gold. Maybe later I'll get into bullets to silver...)

My next stop was Genji and her little spot on the outer wall. She was truly mastering her gift. She wanted to shape her plants into panels for musical interments, she wanted to become a luthier, all she really wanted from life was to make violins, guitars and stuff like that. I left her with a few treats from Grandma and went on. My next stop was Pip's little stall. Two ounces of silver a month got him a three foot by six foot closet, it worked for him, he had a workbench and some storage, with a sleeping bag under the workbench.

"Jia! I've been waiting for you! What took you so long? Rack came by this morning. He left you over a dozen DLP units... he wasn't sure if they're good, he found 'em pretty close to the edge of The Zone. Said you can pay him for the good ones next time he's in town." The Zone was the the few hundred miles around Kansas City that somehow never saw a nuke or an EMP. Most electronics outside of The Zone were totally fried.

"Good morning Pip. Is he still in town? I really need a good fuck." Rack, Pip and Genji were my closest friends. Pip and I have fun sex sometimes, but he's only nine, and he's into girls. Genji was a girl, so not a chance of sex there, but Rack... Ohhh Rack, he may only be 15, but he's hung like a horse, and he knows how to use it! Before he turned 15 and got assigned to a traveling Scav unit, he fucked my brains out every single day, sometimes more than once.

"No, he said he had to get back on the road, his unit's scout thinks he's found a major cache to the west." Damn, I knew that meant he wouldn't be back for at least two weeks, but it also meant he'd have a few days of leave! I opened my backpack and pulled out the Goodnites. Pip's eyes went wide and his face lit up. Nope, they weren't for me, Pip's the bedwetter. He gets by with cloth diapers and plastic undies, but they tend to leak.

"Really? For me? Does that mean... does that..."

"Sleepovers! Yes!! Tonight? I'll buy us a real dinner, then we can watch movies, and I'll suck your little dickie until you pass out!" Pip trembled in anticipation. I loved having him sleepover, but hated waking up wet.

"Ohh thank you! Thank you! Wanna meet up at Arax Grill at seven? I can't wait! I haven't worn a Goodnite in years. Daddy used to get them for me whenever he could..." Pip's big beautiful golden eyes started to turn red as tears started trickling down his cheeks. I hugged him, he missed his dad, I missed my mom, but it was harder on him. His dad was taken in the same slaver raid as my mom. He calmed down I kissed his forehead and paid him for the supplies I gathered. I told him I'd see him tonight and left him to his work. He's a wiz with battery chargers, his were the fastest and safest in the whole city.

I wandered the streets looking for a man that could fulfill my carnal needs. Waking the streets always calmed me, there was something beautiful about the decaying city, half collapsed skyscrapers, trash everywhere, but also life everywhere. I remember when my mom and I were released from quarantine when I was six. I was in absolute awe of the crumbling 'concrete canyons'... So much life, so much color, far different than the shantytowns and farms of my early years.

I spotted a man, early to mid 30's, hot as the sun and built like a brick shithouse. He looked lost, obviously a Noob, he noticed me and turned, his eyes lit up when he saw me staring at him, yup, he's a boylover. I could tell he wanted to fuck me, I could also tell he may want to hurt me. I like it rough sometimes, but something told me I'd need to keep my guard up.

"You looken for a good time?" I asked.

"Always, I'm also looking for my apartment, think you could show me the way?" He handed me a slip of paper that read 'Peterson Bldg. 1765'. 17th floor of the Peterson? Running hot water? Damn, this dude's loaded! I hoped I was wrong about him, I'd be happy to be his regular, hell I'd be his exclusive! I picked up a couple of his bags, he grabbed the rest. We chatted as we walked to his building, things started looking less promising. He was an Ambassador from what he called the 'Legitimate Government' oh great. We got to his room, my jaw hit the floor, it was the biggest, fanciest apartment I'd ever seen! He looked nonplussed.

"They expect me to live in this shithole? Oh well, more reason to make sure your so called President surrenders quickly." He hadn't noticed my glove, not that he'd know what it was anyways. I was always experimenting and upgrading mine, just a couple days before I'd gotten the audio and video recording working. I was real glad I decided on a constant 20 second buffer, so when I hit record his statement would be saved, just in case. I broke moment by undressing, I was there for sex, not politics.

"Ha! I like your style kid. Straight to the point! Are you Jewish?" He asked pointing to my little circumcised cocklet, as he undressed. Damn he was hung, this was gonna be a great fuck!

"No Sir, I got an infection when I was six, it was loose my foreskin, or loose the the whole thing, I kinda like it. Do you?" He looked at my glove, I thought quickly, "I have a heart condition Sir, this keeps it beating." He bought it, then roughly grabbed me and threw me on the bed. He dove on top of me.

"I haven't seen a cut dickie in years! Ya, I like it! I'm gonna give you the best blowjob of your sad short little life, then I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you!" He took my little eleven year old dickie and balls into his mouth, fuck he was good! And also fuck, the way he said 'fuck the living shit out of you' I knew he was gonna try to kill me. Fuck! Oh well, I knew my gift well enough, even if I was unconscious my mind would pop his head like a giant zit before he killed me. I was going to enjoy every second, right up to the time that I would do what had to be done.

His tongue was utterly amazing! He worked my stiff little nail and my nuts like a freeken animal. I thought I was gonna cum within the first minute. He let my dickie free and just worked my balls for the next ten minutes. I was moaning and panting the whole time, finally he released my sack and went to work on my little spike. I really really hoped I was wrong, it would be a shame to have to kill such an artist. He took another 20 minutes polishing my silver.

"Oh Fuck Sir! Oh FUCK! OHHH OHHHH!!! AHHHHH!!! Fuck! Fuck!! Fuck that was amazing!!" Before I could even catch my breath he had my legs high in the air and my butt off the bed, and shoved his tongue right up my lovehole. He really didn't seem to mind that I hadn't bathed today... or yesterday... or the day before. He ate me out like he hadn't eaten in weeks. I loved a good rimjob, but this... this wasn't good, this was the best I'd ever had! Such a shame. The noises he was making made me laugh, he sounded like a pig. He wasn't the only one, I was squealing in absolute delight. Finally after a good 20 minutes of eating my ass he looked me in the eye. I knew for sure. Fuck.

He put my knees on his shoulders and lined his cock up with the entrance to my tunnel of love.

"Shove it in! Fast and hard!" I demanded, he complied. In less than a second he was balls deep, he didn't waste any time hanging out, he just started fucken, slow but hard strokes, this was exactly what I needed. I could tell he was gonna take about an hour, I'd be at least three good hard dry cums in by the time he even got close. He varied the pace, but not the ferocity of the fucking. This was hands down the best fuck of my entire life, and I've had some damn good fucks. Such a shame it'd be his last, I decided to wait, maybe he'd change his mind. About 15 minutes in I screamed in rapture as my first orgasm overtook me.

"Ya like that you filthy little whore?"

"I don't like it, I fucken love it!"

"Awww. You stupid little shit. That's so cute. Well you enjoy it. I haven't had a boy in months, so I've got something special planned for you, right before I cum, I'm gonna snap that little neck of yours. Nothen like cumming into a dying boy." Eww! Gross! Even I knew when someone died violently, they forcefully emptied their bowels. Dude was looking forward to me shitting all over him? Sure I was looking forward to being covered in blood and brains, but that's different.

"Sounds good Sir, please just shut up and fuck me." That he did, 20 minutes later I came again, even harder. I could still see the determination in his eyes, such a shame. Another 20 minutes passed, I was getting close again, but so was he. I was lost in pure pleasure when I felt his hands grab ether side of my head, nope. Boom! My timing was perfect! His headless body still had some life in it, he shot his very last load right up my ass. The warm red liquid and gray bits splattered over my body as white fluid splattered my intestines. I was driven over the edge and right off the cliff of the hardest orgasm of my life. I passed out...

When I came to it took me a bit to realize what had just happened. I wiggled my way out from under the headless man. I checked the recording it was perfect. I knew the kill was justified, and I could prove it, the other kids with powers would be fine with it. Would the adults? Normally they'd be, they know that those of us with powers came to an agreement, if any of us used our power to kill someone in cold blood, the others would hunt them down and end them. But this wasn't normal, I killed an Ambassador, this could lead to war.

I needed to think... I needed to get to the secret spot. I couldn't go outside like this... Shit... Shit... Peterson Building... Huge apartment... Hot running water... Private bathroom? I looked around, yup! I went to start the shower but caught my reflection in the mirror. I had to admire myself for a bit.

There was always something about seeing myself covered in blood and brains and bits of bone that was kinda hot. I don't think it's so much that the gore turned me on, more of what it represented. One less scumbag on the planet. The few dozen orphans with powers in the city meet up once every couple months, most of us have killed, at least once, the Ambassador was my fifth. We all felt great when we did it, well, except for Patch, he killed a man on accident, right after he got his power. He's still a bit of a train wreck, we can't really blame him. I put my thoughts aside and got in the shower, it took me a bit to figure out the hot cold mix, I hadn't had a shower like this in years, hot springs in the secret spot was always the perfect temp. I didn't concern myself with getting too clean, I'd do that in the hot spring. I just got clean enough to go out.

I dried and got dressed, I grabbed the soap, bottles of shampoo and conditioner, a fresh towel and wash cloth. Some blood had splattered on my coat, oh well, stains give it character. I went through the assholes things before I left, he tried to kill me, I got him first. What was his, was now mine, that was the way. He didn't have too much I could use, a laptop and a tablet. When I got to his wallet I bout passed out again, I had to count it three times, local banknotes for 1,648 oz of gold! Fuck! I was loaded!! I could get Pip and I our own place. Hell I could get Pip, Genji and I this place, though she loved where she was, and I wasn't too keen on living with a girl. I packed up and headed out.

I headed to the the entrance to the Under City, where the secret spot Rack, Pip, Genji and I found last year was. Just before I ducked into the alley that lead to the entrance I spotted Major Davnor from Citizen Protection, he knew me, hell he knows everyone, kinda his job. He spotted me, and the bits of blood matted into my hair. He waved me over.

"One of the Noobs I take it, you all right?"

"Yes Sir, I'm fine. It was the best fuck of my life, he was incredible, too bad he was gonna snap my neck right before he came."

"Ha! Do you have the address? I don't want the neighbors complaining about the smell in a couple days." I handed him the slip of paper with the address.

"Fuck? The Ambassador!? Ohhh... Shit Jia, this is bad. The President's gonna be pissed. He wanted to give it a few days and send that asswipe's head back to his Empress. He wanted to kill the bastard himself."

"Sorry Sir. It was him or me. How much trouble am I in?"

"Hehe. You, young man are in serious trouble, the President will probably want strap you to a spanking bench and paddle your ass for an hour or so. Will you be a good boy and take your punishment without exploding the President's head?" He nudged my shoulder and gave me a wink. Before the Major and his Wife decided to try for a baby he was a twice a week regular of mine, he liked to tie me up and spank me. I said I like it rough sometimes, ya, that kinda rough.

"Yes Sir! I'll be a good boy and take my spanking! 'Thank you Mr. President! May I have another?' Haha!"

"Damn I miss being with you Jia. My wife's good, but nothing like your tight little hole. Go about your day, but stay close to home tomorrow morning, someone will fetch you. Oh Grandma says she sold you a pack of Goodnites for Pip, wear one of them and get it good and soggy, and bring an extra, he'll most likely want you to spend the night. Play your cards right he might just adopt you. He may name you First Son."

"Yes Sir! Thank you Sir! I've never been a bedwetter but if that's what it takes to get adopted by the President, I'll never pee in a toilet again!" We shred a laugh and a kiss, a full deep tongue kiss, I really missed being with the Major, not just the spanking or the fucking, I missed the cuddling and kissing. I didn't cuddle or kiss many of the guys I got with, he was different. He's gonna make a great father.

We went our separate ways, I ducked into the alley and went down the ladder into the basement of a crumbling building, I made my way through the dark labyrinth till I came to the hidden doorway that lead to paradise.

Paradise, a natural cavern with a hot spring. A secret spot only known by four friends, Genji said the hot spring called to her. The place was pitch black when we found it. That's when she discovered she could create plants and flowers that glowed. In less than an hour she transformed the dark, musky miserably hot cavern into the most beautiful spot on the entire planet. When I was little, my mom would read me stories from a really really old book, the only words I could describe this place were from that book, The Garden of Eden. We named the place The Garden of Kyoto. She didn't want it named for her.

Genji grew glowing flowers from the ceiling and the walls, the flowers glowed all different shades of pinks, and blues, and oranges. From the ground thick green moss that felt like the most lux carpet you could ever hope to feel against your bare feet. Around the spring she grew tight groups of vines to from a bathtub. Another grouping forced the hot water up and out the top, defused by more glowing flowers making the most incredible shower in the world. In one of the walls she grew four baskets and had us place a hand in each, those became our safes, when we removed our hands they grew vines covering them. Only a touch from it's owner could open it again.

I touched my safe and it opened, it amazed me every single time. I put most of the new banknotes inside, next to the photos of mom, and closed it again. I undressed, grabbed the soap and shampoo and washcloth. I showered and scrubbed myself clean. I did a deep clean of my backside, how did I have blood up there? It wasn't mine, so I really didn't care. This was so much better than that dingy old apartment. I washed my hair, three times, rinsed and got into the tub. I put the conditioner in my hair and layed back and just relaxed.

I let my mind drift, the Ambassador said he wanted the the President to surrender. Surrender to who? Who was the Empress? Who was this 'Legitimate Government'? I knew war was coming. This shit was way beyond me, so I shoved it out of my mind. I thought about the banknotes. I had just over 25 ounces of gold that morning, that put me in the bottom of the middle class. Now I had over 1,650 oz, that's over 69,000 oz of silver. I was fucken rich! Top 10% of the city at least!

I thought about my friends... No, my family, and how the money could help them. Rack was enlisted, and loved what he did, no amount of money could make him happier. Genji loved her place, she wanted to grow old in that little dugout in the wall, she had her gift and her arts. The little nick-nacks she made were always a hit with the caravans. Maybe some education, a degree in botany with a minor in music? Maybe if she understood the science better, she could use her gift better.

Then there was Pip, my precious little brother. He did all right, he sold enough of his products to get by, and to splurge every now and then, he was content. But content wasn't good enough for me. I wanted him to be happy. He didn't love the fact that he wet the bed every single night, maybe the clinic could help. The clinic was free, for the most part, get a bad cut, they'd stitch you up, break a bone, they'd set it, get sick, they give you medicine. But a chronic condition, they couldn't be of much help, unless you had money, I get it, those tests and stuff ain't cheep. Ya, Pip was gonna get medical help. And the clinic was gonna get a donation. My thoughts were interrupted by a beeping sound coming from my pile of clothes.

The alarm I had set on my glove was telling me it was time to get back to the real world. I rinsed my hair, got out of the tub, reluctantly, I dried and dressed. I opened my safe and retrieved 50 oz worth of banknotes for the clinic and left the washing products. On the walk back I thought about the prospect of being adopted by the President, I knew it would never happen, but it was fun to think about, and you never know.

I thought about what to tell Pip, I decided to tell him the truth, some of it anyways. I'd tell him I popped an asshole and got a great fuck, I found some money, but not how much, and I wouldn't tell him about my meeting with the President tomorrow. I made a slight detour on the way to Arax Grill and headed by the Clinic, I slipped the 50 oz worth of banknotes in the donation box. Hehe, whoever collected the donations that evening would probably pass out.

I made it to the Grill at seven on the dot, of course Pip was waiting, he was one of those who went by the 'If you are on time, you are late' mentality, it was cute. We grabbed a table, I ordered a bottle of decent wine.

"I take it you had a good day, with that wine selection. I had a great day! Civilian Protection ordered eight of my top of the line six bay chargers!! They offered to pay in full, up front! I just took a materials deposit though, it might take months to track down all the bits an bobs to do the order all at once. Sorry, how was your day?" I filled him in on what I wanted him to know, downplaying how good the fuck was, I wanted him to feel he had a better day.

We finished dinner and the wine and went back to my place, I cleaned the floor a bit and pulled out the popup extension to my bed, taking it from a 75% twin to an 70% queen, more than enough room for two little boys to watch a couple movies and have lots of just for fun sex. I set my glove on the shelf above the bed and adjusted the angle, then started a movie, 'The Minions', it wasn't exactly what I was expecting, I had planned on sucking my little brother's little pecker through most of it, I couldn't take my eyes off the screen, we both laughed so hard we needed to use my pee bottle, multiple times.

When it was over we were both exhausted from laughing so hard I just slid a Goodnite onto him and we cuddled and went to sleep. I couldn't resist slipping my hand inside and fondling his little goodies, I didn't care if I woke up with a wet hand. I did of course, but I had no regrets, he gave me a long good morning kiss, while I jerked him off inside of the soggy Goodnite. It didn't take long for me to bring him to 'his tingles' I was only eleven, but ohh to be nine again! He got dressed, keeping the Big Boy Diaper on, he said he loved how it felt and swore he'd use the toilet to pee and change before he started to stink. And he left me alone, he had orders to deal with.

I needed to pee, I looked at my piss bottle, it was pretty damn full from last night, I dumped it out the window, oops, sorry, that's what ya get for walking on the sidewalk this early in the morning, stupid bitch. Must have been a Noob that didn't pay attention in the etiquette classes. I held the bottle up to my little pecker and was about to let loose, when I remembered the Major's instructions.

I pulled out a Goodnite and looked at it... Was I really about to do this? How much do they hold? I needed to go, like bad. I decided on a middle ground. I started to piss in the bottle, then about halfway through cut myself off, and slipped on the slightly too tight Goodnite. I tried to let go, but couldn't, I pushed and pushed, finally I started to pee again. It felt strange. It felt really strange, but in a good way, it was so warm and the diaper got nice and soft around my little package. Ok, I liked it, I liked it a lot, I could get used to this... oh shit.

I was now real curious about how much I could pee in this thing, I grabbed the package and started looking it over. 16 fluid ounces!? My pee bottle was 20 oz, and I could use it eight or ten times before it got full, holy crap! I decided not to push it, and put a limit of five times on the Goodnites. I got dressed in my nicest clothes, I wondered if anyone could tell what I was wearing underneath, not that I really cared. I tossed a spare Goodnite into my backpack and I was off. I felt so naughty being in public wearing the Goodnite, it was a massive adrenaline rush!

I decided to treat myself to breakfast and went to one of the street vendors, I had pancakes with a big dollop of butter and mound of real bacon, I really splurged and got actual maple syrup, and a lux that I hadn't had in years, a tall glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. The OJ cost a full two ounces of silver, but it was so worth it! I slowly sipped and savored the juice, I had nowhere to be and I had been told to stick close to home, I didn't want to make the President's staffer search for me.

I had almost finished my orange juice when a bicycle driven rickshaw stopped next to the food stand, a very handsome man in a very nice black three piece suit got out and approached me.

"Jia Archer?"

"Yes Sir."

"I'm Special Agent Andon Swan, Secret Service. I'm to escort you to the President's home. But first we need to get you some decent clothes. I'm quite impressed with what you are wearing, but he likes his boys to be dapper to the extreme."

"Ok, thank you Mr... Agent Swan." I sat in the seat next to him. He gave my knee a reassuring squeeze.

"Please just call me Andon... So have you always had a wetting problem? Don't worry it doesn't show, I'm trained to spot things like that."

"Actually, no. I don't wet, the Goodnite is my little bro's, but I was told the President was into it, so I figured why not... I actually kinda dig it." He gave my package a squeeze.

"Ha! Oh, Jia, he's gonna like you! Here, have some water, you aren't quite soggy enough." I took the flask of water and guzzled it down. We chatted as we rode, his mood told me I wasn't really in trouble but there were dark times ahead for us all. About five minutes into the ride I noticed we were in a part of the city I'd never seen. There were no skyscrapers, no crumbling buildings. There were houses, with lawns, and trees. There were parks, there was little to no trash. It was... Beautiful. Andon explained that this was where the rich people lived and shopped. We stopped in front of a tailor shop he got out and held out his hand.

"One sec, I gotta pee..." I closed my eyes and let go. This was really weird, peeing in public, fully dressed with no worries at all, ya I could get use to this.

"Hehe. You should see the look on your face. You're absolutely the cutest thing I've ever seen. The President is gonna eat you up!" I took his hand and hopped out, he gave me another grope. "That's better, you're about a quarter full, you easily have 3 more pees before you risk leaking."

"Cool, I figured five would be a safe limit." I kept a hold of his hand and he led me into the shop. The adorable little old man standing behind the counter lit up when he saw me.

"Well howdie gorgeous! What can I do y'all for today?" I could only blush.

"This is Jia, he's a candidate for the position of First Son. He needs an outfit to meet the President in. We have an unlimited budget."

"Oh goodie! This gonna be fun. Now, lil one we should start with a jacket, most important part of any good formal outfit, we work inward from dare." He flipped the sign to 'Closed' locked the door and pulled the blinds closed. "Now if'in ya don't mind, this be easier if you strip ta your undies... Sides, ta be honest, I wanna perv out on y'all whiles ya trien tings on, hehe."

I looked to Andon and he gave me a nod and a wink. So I took off my jacket and shirt, then my boots and socks. Slowly I undid my belt and unbuttoned my pants, the old man was drooling. I ever so slowly unzipped my pants and let go, letting them fall to the floor. Andon was quick on his feet, he caught the old man before he hit the floor.

"Oh my, sorry bout dat. I weren't spectin no diaper. Jia, you's the most beautiful thing I dun seen in my life. Now, wheres waz we... Oh, ya, jacket. Take a gander round, try some on see what'cha like. Don't worry if it doesn't fit quite right, that what's alterations is for. Keep in mind the jacket should say something bout'cha. That is what formal fashion is all bout."

I looked at the racks, tried on a few, I liked a couple but they weren't quite right. Then I found it, a black wool and leather jacket with filigree embroidered in fine copper wire on the breasts and trim. The left shoulder had five section pauldron made of circuit boards cut to shape and stitched together with thicker copper wire. This screamed me! And it fit perfectly. I knew shit about fashion but knew pauldrons, or decorative shoulder armor were hot at the time. I noticed the price tag. 30 oz, and I knew the tag wasn't talking about silver. I also knew how much work must have gone into making the jacket. I turned around to show the men. This time it was Andon that almost fell over.

"Wow! That looks incredible on you."

"Tell me lil one, what do it say bout you?" The old man asked.

"Well, it sort of is me. I a Scrapper and a Tech, I make cool stuff from broken stuff." I went to my backpack and pulled out my 'Watching Glove' and gave them the demo.

"You make those?! Wow, I had no idea a kid made 'em! I have one, and I love it! I gave one to my daughter for her 12th birthday, she was so happy she cried!" Andon exclaimed, again all I could do was blush.

"Nice piece a tech, I prefer books myself... I gots a pair of slacks by the same designer, they match dat jacket. I be right back." He took off and came back moments later with the slacks and a pair of tall black leather boots with copper buckles running up the sides. He handed me a pair of dress socks, I put them on, then the slacks, they were a little long and a little loose, he pinned them and I put on the boots. I looked in the mirror, and got hard. I've always known I was cute, but I'd never gotten hard looking at my own reflection before.

"Wow lil one, you is a true vision. Now we just needs a shirt. I think a vest be a bit much." I had a look around and spotted not a shirt, but a black leather harness. A belt at the waist connected to a belt around the sternum then cross straps across the chest connecting to a thick collar around the neck. The whole thing had metal rings hanging all over it, I figured they were for attaching chains or straps.

"What about that?" I asked pointing to the harness.

"Well dat would surely make a statement. But's it a statement that y'all wanna make?"

"I know the statement it makes, and it's one that I definitely want to make! I love getting bound and punished, and used. As long as it's with someone I trust."

"I gotta sit down... sorry. Please try it on... Agent Swan, would y'all mind helpin him into it?"

I took off the jacket and Andon helped me into the harness, I loved the way it felt on me, it gave me a sense of vulnerability and a sense of security at the same time. This was it! This was the outfit I was going to meet the President of The Remnant States of America in. A few hours ago I kinda thought this whole thing would just be a fun waste of time, but in that moment, I thought I had a legit chance of being named First Son.

"Hey Andon, I really like the old man, he's real sweet, and seems lonely. Do we have time for me to give him a tip? And by tip I do mean blowjob."

"We have time, but I doubt he can even get it up. If he could his slacks would be tenting by now, the only reason mine aren't is I'm used to this, and I'm not into boys, though you've given me a semi a few times." He ruffled my hair, I giggled.

"I can deal with a limp dick I had a old dude as a Reg for a while, till he passed. It just takes time and skill... He died of old age, I didn't pop his head or anything." I hadn't thought about Old Man Solartell in ages. I missed him, he was such a sweet man, best cuddles I'd ever had, plus he's the dude that taught me to solder, I'd be nowhere without him.

"Ok, I think that will mean the world to him."

We returned to the shop owner who was still resting in his chair. I stood in front of him for a few moments.

"Damn lil one... Just damn!"

I dropped to my knees between his legs and went for his zipper.

"Woah there lil one, I preciate the thought, but dat thing hant worked in years."

"Shhh... Trust me, I know what I'm doing. Just sit back, relax and enjoy." I unzipped him and fished the floppy sausage out of it's home and went to work. My technique for dealing with a limp cock was pealing back the foreskin, clamping the end of the shaft between my lips, working the corona with my tongue, paying special attention to the frenulum. I'd do that for a couple minutes then swallow the whole thing down, as far as it could go, then swallow again and again, sometimes I'd stop swallowing an hum a random tune, that always worked wonders, even on a hard cock.

With Old Man Solartell, I'd give him a prostate massage at the same time, but I could smell that this old man wasn't getting my finger up there, no way, no how! So tongue, throat, tongue, throat. I had gotten pretty good at this, the old man only lasted about 2o minutes before he shot his load. I intentionally had his head down my throat when he came, that way I wouldn't be able to taste it, I made that mistake with Old Man Solartell, once, and only once. Take a 300 year old library book, simmer it in a gallon of water for three hours, strain and press, reduce the water down to three tablespoons, drink. Ya that's what old man cum tastes like.

"Ohhh... Fuck lil one, I dun never thought I'd feel dat again... Thank you. I feals like I's 70 again! Thank you!"

"No problem, I thought you deserved it. You damn well knew the second I walked in that I'm nothing more than a street rat whore, but you treated me like I was the President's son from the second you saw me. There was no pretending, no just being nice to make a sale. I respect the fuck out of you. And wanted you to have that so you knew." He had tears in his eyes.

"Li... Jia, I ain't got no words right now. Thank you. You go change back into da clothes y'all came in wit. I have dat outfit ready for ya in bout an hour..." He wiped his eyes and disappeared into the back of the shop. I changed and left the new outfit on the counter. Andon and I left the shop.

"That was an amazing thing you just did Jia. Mr. Leyoun was a street kid just like you, but he grew up in a place called New Orleans, that's why he talks like that. Where he grew up makes this place look like The Promised Land.

"Thanks, I could tell he grew up on the streets... So what's next?"

"Ha! That's one of the things I love about you street kids, always living for what's next! Next is fixing that rat's nest you call hair, then lunch. After that we get you into your new outfit and you meet the President, and I'm pretty damn sure that by this time tomorrow, you'll be calling him Dad."

"Hehe, cool! Hey, do you think the barber can tint my hair, to match the copper in my new suit?"

"Hair dresser, call him a barber and he may slap you! Ha! And absolutely, and I'm thinking a couple blue streaks to make your eyes pop."

45 minutes later my hair had been trimmed and tinted to a beautiful copper color and I had a few subtle blue streaks in random places around my head. I loved it! We had lunch at a place that was set up to look like a last age 1950's diner. I had what was called a BBQ bacon cheeseburger and a bottle of something called Coke. The burger was mind blowing, but the Coke actually sent me into convulsions it was that good. I almost wanted a second bottle, but at a half oz of gold each, I couldn't. Andon told me to go ahead, but I couldn't, I just couldn't wrap my mind on spending that much on an experience I'd already had, I switched to Iced Tea. The refills on the tea were free, Andon told me to drink up, saying I should wet myself at least twice more before meeting the President. He said if I could time it just right, if I could strip to my Goodnites in front of him, then spring a leak, the President might actually cream his pants. Challenge accepted!

We headed back to Mr. Leyoun's shop and I changed into my 'Presentation Suit'.

"I didn like da contrast between da silver on the harness and da copper of the suit, so I polished the nickle plate off the metal down to the copper layer I tink dat look lots better." And it did, the copper on the harness pulled the whole look together. I was fucken hot! If I walked down the street in downtown in this heads would be exploding left and right, but it wouldn't be my gift causing it, it would be my body! Fucken I'd try to rape me!

"I put a lil lock on the front ring of the collar, it's totally symbolic, da key's in the coin pocket of da slacks. If'en ya give a man dat key it means ya trust him to use every ring on dat harness, it mean ya trust him wit your life."

Mr. Leyoun gave me a hug and a kiss on the forehead.

"I's hopen ta see you again lil one."

"Same Mr. Leyoun." He handed me a new backpack, one fitting of my new suit, I kissed him on the cheek and Andon and I were off to see the President. On the way I transferred my stuff from my old backpack into the new one. I'd keep the old one of course, the new one was way to nice for my everyday life. We stopped in front of a gorgeous old red brick home with mint green and white wood trim.

"Welcome to The Red House. The home and office of the President, and his family. During the last age it was one of the most famous homes in the city. Some of the founders of our Government wanted to paint it white to keep with the old tradition of the President's home being called The White House. Our first President jokingly threatened anyone who painted a single brick of this place with execution for 'Crimes against Architecture', they got the point and so it became The Red House. Pee now if you can, once we get inside you'll meet the President."

I tried to pee, but the tank was empty. I was plenty soggy already, but I really wanted to meet the challenge! I saw another flask of water in the back of the rickshaw, I pointed, Andon said go for it, I guzzled it in seconds, oh ya, I was gonna spring a leak, now I hoped I could hold it long enough. We went in.

"Mr. President, this is Jia Archer. The boy who killed the Ambassador from the Federalist Regime."

"Federalist! Ha! The fucking Empress thinks she's a Federalist. Fucking cunt... Sorry Mr. Archer. Where are my manors, I'm Lock Harrison, Duly Elected President of The RSA... You my boy killed a man I wanted to kill, some of my advisors say I should praise you, others tell me I should punish you. What do you have to say for yourself? Should I punish you?"

Of course that was the moment my bladder decided it needed emptying. All I could do was roll my eyes back and let it rip. I stood there for a good 2o seconds grinning like an idiot rocking back and forth as the euphoria of urination took total control over my body. The President just watched in awe, he knew, his advisors where confused as fuck. Finally I was able to speak, and I knew the next bladder dump would overflow the thing.

"Yes... Sir... Um... Mr. President... Major Davnor told me you'd want to punish me, he said you'd strap me to a spanking bench and paddle my ass for at least an hour... I came here willingly, to face the music. It's what I deserve. Even though he was a split second from killing me." I gave him a wink, that I knew his advisors couldn't see.

"Hummm... Agent Swan, take the boy to my private study and cuff him to the bench, then leave him, I'll join him in a bit. The rest of you are dismissed for the rest of the day."

Andon took my hand and led me out of the room.

"Shit kiddo! You did great! He really likes you already! His Cabinet is confused as hell, but that's nothing new. You're gonna do great in the next phase, just be sure not to explode his head, hehe."

"I won't, I promise. To do it I have to actually know the dude wants to really hurt me. The President might take things a little farther than I like, but I know he doesn't really want to hurt me. It'll be fine... Andon, thank you. I've never had a father, but today you've been the closest thing to one I've ever known. Thank you."

"Thanks kiddo, this is my job, but know if... when you get this, you'll have the greatest father you could imagine. I'll become an uncle to you. I'll be the agent in charge of your security. If you don't get this, I'll still become an Uncle to you, I'll be there for you whenever I can... That's something I've never said to another candidate before... And I mean it, but it doesn't matter, you've got this! Do you need more wa--"

"No!!! Don't even say the word! I'm starting to see yellow already! Thank you Uncle Andon!! Thank you!!!" He cuffed both my hands to the spanking bench and left, but not before planting a paternal kiss on the forehead. I knew of the Peepee dance, but didn't remember actually doing it. I sure as hell was doing it now! The President finally came into the room and unlocked my cuffs. If he saw the panic in my eyes he sure didn't let on.

"Major Davnor lied to me! I hate being lied to, he said you were cute. Strip! Now!!"

Oh shit, this was going wrong quick, but I needed to get out of my new suit before I covered the slacks in pee! I got the jacket and boots off in nanoseconds (a miracle) I left he harness as a show of submission, I still made a show of slowly taking off my slacks in hopes that the Goodnite could gain me at least some redemption. I let the slacks fall to the floor revealing my overly saturated diaper, I took a step forward to protect them from what was about to happen.

The President fell back onto the sofa behind him and he stared at me.

"Ya he lied, he said you were cute, you're not cute, you, Jia, are the personification of perfection. Major Davnor's getting a reward."

Every muscle in my body relaxed. Including my bladder. Leak city. Normally I'd be embarrassed to be standing in front of a stranger in a Big Boy Diaper. Normally I'd be mortified having that diaper overflowing, but right now, I was the happiest boy on the planet, not just from the relief, but from the look of utter bliss on the stranger's face. He looked at the puddle, then my diaper, then my face, back the the diaper, and back to my face.

"You don't normally wear diapers do you?" I felt deflated. He saw right through me. I couldn't lie.

"No Mr. President. Until this morning I hadn't worn one since I was potty trained... This Goodnite is from a pack I bought for my little brother... well my best friend, he's nine and he wets the bed I bought them so we could have sleepovers at my place, without him staining my bed... Major Davnor told me you were into diapers so... I wanted to impress you... I'm sorry."

"Sorry? Don't be sorry! That's damn impressive! A boy willing to humiliate himself to impress me? A boy with no experience timing the flood to the second! Fuck Jia! You are everything I'm looking for! But I don't want you in diapers very often. The goal of those is to get a kid to stop wetting, if you use them too often you'll loose control, and start to need them. Now let's get you cleaned up, back into that hot as fuck suit and go get some Ice Cream! Whacha say?"

"Sure... but what about the spanking?"

"What? Really? You want that?"

I turned and grabbed my slacks, found the coin pocket and the key. I cupped it tight in my hand and took the President's hand and placed it into his palm then wrapped his fingers around it. He stared at his fist for a moment before opening it and seeing the key. He studded it for a moment then looked up at the lock on the collar around my neck, then back to the key.

"I understand what this means... I'm floored... are you sure?"

"Yes Mr. President I trust you with my life."

He took the key and unlocked the lock from my collar, pulled the necklace from his shirt and attached the lock.

"I'm no longer Mr. President to you Jia, I am now Dad. I'm going to remove your diaper now, than strap you to that spanking bench... may I do that."

"Yes you may, thank you Dad."

I called a man I had just met Dad... That hit me like a ton of bricks, I'd never had a dad before, I'd never even thought of having one, up until the few hours I spent with Uncle Andon this morning. When I called the President Dad, and told him I trusted him with my life, it was true. I knew the second I saw him. I started to cry, not tears of joy, not tears of sorrow, I wasn't sure where the tears were coming from, but my heart was full again. Just like it was before my mom was taken from me.

The man that I had met not ten minutes earlier, the man who was now my dad stood up and walked to me then got on his knees and hugged me. I melted into him. This was the best hug I'd had in my life, I nuzzled my face into his neck and my tears dried. I straightened up and looked him in the eyes. In them I saw love, pure unconditional love.

I tilted my head and leaned in for a kiss. He accepted my tongue into his mouth, I accepted his. I had kissed Major Davnor many times, that was good, this was much better. He broke the kiss and the embrace. He scooted back, looked down at the still dripping Goodnite, grabbed the sides and looked me in the eye again. I nodded and grinned, he ever so slowly started pulling them down, his eyes were fixed on my groin. When the big reveal finally came his eyes went wide, it came as a shock to every man I'd ever been with.

"Circumcised?"

"Ya. When I was six I got an infection, it wasn't from not cleaning it! A few days after the infection set in a trading caravan came through the farm we lived on, one of the traders was a nurse. She gave me meds for the pain and stuff to keep it from getting worse, but she said I had to get it cut off, I screamed and cried, even at six I knew how to get my tingles.

It took a while for me to understand that they weren't gonna cut the whole thing off. The traders brought us here and we were given emergency papers. After the surgery it was a few days before I could walk again. My mom proved her worth here with her cooking and we became residents... She was taken in that big slaver raid a couple years ago..."

"Wow. I'm sorry to hear about your mom. That's pretty much how I got here too, I also had an infection down there. But my parents died in one of the epidemics." He pulled the Goodnites the rest of the way down and I stepped out of them. He brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply.

"Hehe, sorry, to me there is no perfume sweeter than the smell for fresh boy pee. I know I'm weird."

"Hey for over two years I've been making a good part of my living by having sex with men. I've seen everything. You're not that weird."

He kissed my cheek and stood, he lead me to the spanking bench and had me get on. My elbows and knees were on padded shelves and my chest against a nice soft pillow, with my head hanging over the edge, it was perfectly adjusted for me and pretty comfortable. He strapped my ankles and thighs to the bench then my hands and forearms nice and tight. I was already getting hard. His hands caressed my back and butt for a couple minutes. Finally he clipped straps to several of the rings on my harness, and pulled them tight, I could hardly move a muscle. This was too cool! Major Davnor would just tie my hands to my ankles.

He adjusted the setup a little spreading my legs even more, granting him access to my rosebud, oh this was gonna be good. He spent a few minutes massaging my butt cheeks and teasing my hole, as well as giving me some bare handed warm up swats. He knew what he was doing, I was harder than I had ever been. He starred tugging my balls and playing with my dickie, I was in heaven.

He walked around so he was standing in front of me and began to undress, I had noticed that he was handsome, by now I was seeing just how handsome he truly was. He was in his late 40's but took good care of his body, he wasn't like a body builder or anything, but he was toned and fit. His chest had thick curly hair all over, just starting to turn gray.

He dropped his pants, he was wearing silk boxers, I still couldn't tell what was underneath. I didn't have to wait long until he revealed his cock. I swallowed hard, it was beautiful, he was the fist circumcised man I'd ever seen, it was a great size too, not too big, not too small.

"Well Son, what do you think?"

"How did you put it? You, Dad, are the personification of perfection." And I meant it. He was exactly how I pictured my dream lover.

"Do you want a nice wide paddle, or a little riding crop?"

"Are you in any sort of hurry?"

"Nope! It's 1:30, Dinner's not till 7:00."

"Then the riding crop please, I can last a lot longer with that!" With a paddle I could last maybe 20 swats, with a crop I could go an hour or so. He went to a cabinet and grabbed the crop. Then disappeared behind me. I heard him take a couple practice swings, then felt a light tap of the cold leather on my butt. Then the sharp crack.

"Ahh! Thank you Mr. President! May I have another!" Crack! "Mmm! Thank you Daddy! May I have another!" We went on like that for about ten minutes before he paused to play with my goodies again. The spanking was going great, he instinctively knew exactly how hard to hit me, hard enough for it to hurt good, but not hard enough to make it really hurt. He went back to spanking me, but expanded to the back of my legs and my inner thighs. I loved it when he hit my thigh just below my little nut sack. I was getting pretty close when I felt a gentle tap of the leather on my pucker. Then CRACK! That was it.

"Oh Daddy! Ahhh Ahhh! I'm CUMMING!!! AHHH!!! Ahhh, ah. Thank you Daddy! That was incredible!"

"You're welcome Son, but we're not done."

I braced for another swat, but instead I felt his tongue on my southern star. He pushed it in and started giving me the most amazing rimjob of my life. Even better than the one I got yesterday. His tongue was one of the longest to have ever entered my lovehole. I was moaning so loud I'm sure Rack could hear me, wherever he was. He added a finger to the mix and started giving me a prostate massage.

"Oh Daddy! Oh Daddy! Oh Daddy! Ohhh. Ohhh. Ahh!! Ahh!!"

After a few more minutes he pulled his finger and tongue out, he moved in front of me he started rubbing his half hard cock on my face. I twisted and squirmed as much as my restraints allowed trying to get it between my lips. I had never wanted a cock in my mouth so badly. Finally he lined himself and shoved it in, all the way in. I swallowed and swallowed. A tune came to mind, I wasn't sure where I had heard it, 'Hail to the Chief' the music that was played at events when an American President took the stage. I started humming.

"Hahaaa! Damn Jia, that feels amazing! And the choice of tunes! HAA!!!"

He face fucked me for a few minutes, I was loving it. I could really feel the difference between him and an intact man. I quickly became a fan of his circumcised cock. I can't say why I liked it so much, it was just different. I knew I wouldn't be swallowing his load this time, but I was really looking forward to that, from the massive amounts of precum he was oozing I knew he'd be delicious.

Once he was fully hard he pulled out and disappeared behind me again. I felt his mushroom on my rosebud and thought about telling him to go balls deep in one swift move, but thought better of it. He was my new dad I should let him set the pace, for now. He shoved it in slowly and gently I have to admit it felt great, he paused when he bottomed out. Then slowly he started sliding in and out, every time his head crossed my little prostate he changed the angle as to put as much pressure on it as possible. A considerate lover, I liked that!

Over the next ten minutes he went from gentle lovemaking to hardcore fucking. That I loved, he still made sure that each stroke hit my little nut. In my experience there were two types of men, lovemakers, and fuckers, most men were fuckers, and I was fine with that, though I did enjoy a good lovemaking session from time to time.

'The Bitch', my, as of that moment, former twice a week Reg, was too much of a lovemaker. I never once came from having his cock in my ass. Dad was a perfect mix. Something I didn't know existed until that moment. I was four hard orgasms into the multi hour bound fuck when he finally exploded. Fuck I thought his cum would start dripping out of my nose! He sent me over the edge for a record breaking fifth cum!

"Oh fuck Jia! That was sensational! I've never lasted that long! I bet you're even better unrestrained. Let's keep these sessions to two or three times a month. I'm gonna clean you up, then get you off this thing."

"Mmmm..." Was all I could say, I was expecting a cold damp rag or something, but what happened next shocked the heck out of me. I felt his lips around my gaping asshole. He sucked his cum out of my butt! Oh wow what an amazing sensation! Then came a warm wet rag, he lovingly cleaned not only his mess, but made sure to get my goodies nice and clean. He undid the straps from my harness then unstrapped my arms and legs, before helping me to my feet. He looked me in the eyes.

"How was it? I didn't go too far, did I?" I just stared at him for a second, dumbfounded. Then leapt into his arms and started kissing his neck.

"The personification of perfection. First off Dad, that was the best spankgasm I've ever had. Second that was the best rimjob I've ever had. Third I love sucking your cock, that thing belongs in a museum! I can't wait to swallow your cum. Last... I can't lie to you... That was the second best fuck of my life... Sorry I wanna say it was the best, but the Ambassador... I knew he was gonna kill me right before he finished, the adrenaline rush that caused... I doubt I'll have a better fuck in my life. But I only came three times with him, you made me cum FIVE TIMES!!"

"Well at least I won three out of four. That's something. I can never comprehend what you Gifted's feel from ending a scumbag, so I can't even imagine getting fucked while knowing what you had to do felt like. I understand, but hopefully I can take that title from him some day. Now, let's get dressed I need a before dinner snack, and you need to learn about your new station in life."

He went to a cabinet and tossed me a pair of undies, no regular undies, they were shiny and tight and sexy as fuck! I put them on and admired myself in the mirror for a bit too long. Dad handed me my socks and slacks.

I was able to get the socks and slacks on, no problem, but those boots! 12 buckles on each one? Don't get me wrong they were sexy as hell, but fuck! Dad ended up helping me.

"Many of the clothes we wear are a pain to put on, that's why we have staff to help. You'll get used to your new station and status in no time." I looked at him as I processed his words.

"Dad... I didn't come here because I knew you are the most powerful man in the County, I didn't come here for privilege or station. When the Major told me about you all I really heard was 'he may end up adopting you'. That's all I needed. I don't want station, I don't want status, all I want... all I need is you. I'll do what's expected of me. But please know, I'm not a gold digger. I was getting by just fine before I inherited the Ambassador's stash." I started crying like a little girl.

"Shhh, Shh. It's ok Jia. If I thought for a second you were a gold digger you wouldn't be here. You are here because I wanted you as my Son, and my Lover. My staff watches Downtown. You were gonna end up here even before you met that asshole Ambassador. He just rushed things along. Come now, let's get your jacket on and go for a walk... How much money did the Ambassador have on him? If you don't mind me asking?" I got the jacket on and we walked.

"...Thanks Dad, that means a lot. Dickhead had local banknotes for 1,648 oz of gold."

"Wow! More than I've got. That puts you into the top 8% of the city! Did you have any ideas what to do with the money?"

"I already gave 50 to the Clinic, least I could do, they saved my dickie! I was planning on using some of it to get my big sister a botany degree, and medical treatments for my little bro's bedwetting issues... Can my status and station help them? Genji, my big sis has a place she loves and does fine, but Pip, my little bro lives in an 18 square foot stall in the old T-Mobile Center and runs a thriving business from there, but he just can't get ahead."

"Your station as First Son allows you to bring your family. Since you are an orphan, your street family qualifies. Education of the young is my administrations top priority. Your sister can keep living where she wants, but we will take care of her schooling, and anything else she may need. As for your little brother, we have plenty or room here. Would you like him to have his own room here in the Red House?"

"Wow! Really? I'd love that... but Pip has no desire to have sex with men... so..."

"So what? I'm the only perv around here, and I've got you! Trust me, super powers or not, I could never touch a boy who didn't want it. I grew up in a time where rapes and parents selling kids was the way of things. When The Gifted came around, I rejoiced! I knew you would end a lot of dark shit."

"The Gifted?"

"Those of you who have powers, we call you 'The Gifted' I know it's weak, but it's what we have."

"I actually kinda like that. The Gifted. We just call ourselves kids with powers. So The Gifted ain't weak." I told about what Pip, Genji and Rack could do. He had heard about Rack, said he was the 'Best damn Scav alive'. He asked where his people could find Pip and Genji. I told him, but warned him to have his people make plenty of noise when they approached Pip's stall. He uses his gift to solder, and even to weld. Startling him can be quite a shocking experience, trust me, I know.

He led me to the kitchen where his chef got us bowls of Ice Cream. Best I'd ever had! Then he showed me to my room.

"Why do I need my own room? I figured I'd be sleeping with you,"

"You are my son, and my lover, not my sex slave. I want you to sleep with me, and have sex with me because you want to, not because you feel you have to."

"Oh... Wow... Ok, well I want to have lots and lots of sex with you!!" I jumped into his arms and kissed him again. We made out for a while. Then a question popped into my head.

"Dad? How long to I get to keep the position? When do I become too old for you? And what happens to me after that?" He sat me down on the bed, my bed and sat next to me.

"Those are all legitimate questions. I'll start with the last one, you will always be my son. I have two other sons. Leon is now in his mid 20's and is a very promising officer in the Military. He was ten when I adopted him, and 17 when he decided he wanted a girlfriend. We are still close. Kaizen is 16, he still lives here, you'll meet him at dinner, I think you two will be fast brothers. He was 11, when I took him in and is was just last month that he decided he wanted a lover his own age.

See, it is likely you who will end our lovemaking, and if it is not you. You will become less attractive to me in late puberty, I am still attracted to Kai. And you have many years before puberty kicks in for you... As for the title, you are First Son as long as you share my bed. But the title is meaningless really. Once you no longer have it, nothing much will change for you, things will actually become easier. As First Son you will have to accompany me to special events and such, they can be quite boring."

"You said I have many years before puberty kicks in for me... I'm 11, I thought puberty started around 12 or 13?"

"Normally it does. We've discovered a side effect of being Gifted. Delayed puberty, while 12 to 13 is the norm, The Gifted seem to start around 15 to 17. All other development, like growth and muscle development seems to be normal, well other than your goodies, those won't grow much till puberty. For me that's a good thing, cause I absolutely love your little dangley bits, just the way they are!" He shoved me back so I was lying on the bed, got between my legs undid my belt, pulled down my slacks and undies and went to town... Best blowjob ever!

Dad showed me around the rest of the house, and introduced me to the staff, including my personal Valet. Deming, who was a really small and really hot 9 year old boy. I knew we'd become close, especially once I noticed the little tent in his very cute very short tuxedo shots. He would help me dress and anything else I needed. I understood he was a servant, but swore to him I'd never treat him as one. He appreciated that and blushed hard when I kissed his cheek, and tweaked his goodies.

Dad showed me the yard and the carriage house that would be converted into a workshop for Pip and I, It was huge, you could fit at least eight of my apartments in there!

"Oh wow... Thanks Dad!"

"You're welcome Son, now it's time to get dressed for dinner, I love looking at you in that incredible jacket and harness, but it's not proper dinner attire. Return to your room, Deming will be waiting... I know what you're about to say, but Mr. Leyoun sent over some basic clothing for you, in the next few days you'll get more personalized clothing. I think the man who designed that suit should become your personal tailor. Go, I'll see you at dinner." I gave him a peck on the lips and ran off to my room.

"Good evening Sir. May I take your jacket?" Deming asked.

"Sure, but call me Jia, I'm only a couple years older than you, Sir makes me feel like an old man."

"Oh! I couldn't do that Sir, that would be a breach of protocol. If I break protocol I might get sent away, and I really don't wanna live on the streets." He tried to hold back the tears but couldn't. I could tell how nervous he was. I took off my jacket and laid it on my bed, then took Deming and hugged him and stroked his back, I pulled him down onto the bed and cuddled him.

"Shhh it's ok, as long as I have anything to say about it you won't be going anywhere, I came from the streets, I don't give a damn about protocol, at least when we're alone. Will you tell me about you?"

"Ok... Jia, my father and I were chosen to come here when I was four, he was a wiz with large scale waterworks. We came from walled city of Saint Louis, where he was born. We were doing great, he got a lot of the waterlines here fixed, we had a great apartment, and had everything we could ever want. Then one day, about a year ago he got robbed on the streets, the robbers killed him, and they beat me real bad.

Agent Swan found me and took me to a place where I had adults to talk to, they helped me get over the loss of my father, it took months. Then they asked me all sorts of questions. Agent Swan decided I should be trained to be the personal Valet for the next First Son... You're the first person I've been Valet to, so please be patient with me I'm sure we'll find a rhythm soon."

"Deming, I'm so sorry, I wish one of The Gifted had been there. One of us would have stopped it. But I'm glad my Uncle Andon found you. I've never had a Valet. I have things I'm supposed to do, like dress for dinner, and I'm sure all sorts of other stuff, but I have no clue what I'm supposed to do, I hope you can help me with that... so please be patient with me. I also get the feeling we're gonna become good friends."

"I hope so! Thank you Jia. Now let's get you out of that sexy ass harness, and those boots." We worked together and got me into my dinner outfit in no time.

"Um... That went quicker than expected... We've got time, would you like me to service you before dinner? It was part of my training, and I love doing it" He grabbed my package and smiled.

"That sounds like fun, but, tonight I'll be spending my first night with my new dad, I want to save it all for him. How bout I service you instead?"

"You'd... do that... for me? You're The First Son! I'm just a lowly Valet, You'd care about my pleasure?"

"You aren't some lowly Valet! You're my friend. I care about my friends! And right now you, my friend need a blowjob!" We were already laying in almost the perfect position for it so I tore open his belt and had those little shorts off him him in seconds. His undies were another issue, they were tamper evident, what the fuck? Not only were they meant to stain the fabric, but they were supposed to stain the skin. As a street kid I knew how to get around security tags like that. I had them off in under a minute. And started sucking that perfect little cocklet!

His foreskin was nice and loose I worked my tongue inside and teased the tip, then took the whole package in, I worked his little grapes he went wild! I knew he wasn't gonna last, that was a good thing. I released his nuts and went to town bobbing on his little pecker.

"Oh Jia!! Mghhh!!! Oh wow! I knew it'd feel real good, but WOW! Thank you!"

"Wait, nobody's ever blown you before?"

"No, protocol. My pleasure shouldn't be any of your concern."

"Oh that's fucked up! I'm gonna have a talk to Uncle Andon. You aren't putting on those undies ever again. Have you ever gone commando before? Don't worry about getting in trouble. I don't want to think like this, but you are my servant, and this is what I'm asking of you."

"Ok, hehe! I knew I was gonna like you. Come on, you don't want to be late for dinner!" He fixed his shorts and escorted me to the dining room. Andon and a teen, who I assumed to be Kaizen were already there.

"Holy shit Uncle Andon! You said he was cute! But wow! Sorry, hey Jia, I'm Kaizen, your big brother. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello Kaizen, likewise. Wow yourself, I guess Dad's got good taste. You're hot!"

"Thanks, if you're ever still horny after wearing Dad out, you can come find me. Though from the look of your Valet, you have another outlet. How much of a mess did the undies make?"

"None! I had some magnets in my backpack... Uncle Andon are those really necessary? And is it ok if he calls me Jia, at least when were alone?" He looked over at Deming standing against the wall with the other staff. The boy was still glowing in the bliss of his first non self inflicted orgasm, Andon gave him a grin and a wink.

"No they're not, and yes it is, when you're alone. I'll have a talk with the head of house. She's a bit too hung up on protocol. I'm very glad you and Deming are getting along." As if on cue Dad waked in ruffled my hair and took his seat.

"So Kai, what do you think of your new little brother?"

"He's almost as cute as I was when I was that age. Hehe, kidding, he's twice as cute as I was." I blushed again.

"I suggest that after dinner you two take some time getting to know each other. How goes the boyfriend hunt?"

"Ok, there's a boy in my chemistry class that I really, really like. His name's Skye, but he's intimidated by me, he thinks he's below me, but I can get him to come around. Jia, one of the hardest parts of your transition from street rat, to son of the President is going to be making friends at school, a lot of kids will pretend to be your friend, just to be close to power, others will be intimidated by your station, they're the ones you want as friends. Remember I'm your big brother and I'll be here for you."

"Thank you Kaizen." I told him about Pip and Genji. He was excited at the prospect of another little brother. Dinner was served, best meal of my life! My mom was a great cook, but didn't have access to really good ingredients. We talked a little more as we ate, but everyone really just wanted to enjoy the food and wine. After dessert Dad excused himself to his office, but not before asking if I'd be joining him in his bed tonight, I said 'Na, I think I just want to read a book tonight', everyone stared at me in shock, I burst out laughing. Of fucking course I'd be in his bed!

As we left the dining room Andon asked me for the keys to my apartment, saying he'd have movers bring everything over tomorrow. I told him they should bring everything, even if they think it looks like trash, bring everything except the clear plastic bottle with some yellow liquid in it. He walked with me to my room and I gave him the key. He said they would also be bringing Pip and Genji before breakfast. We said good night and he left for his home. Kaizen asked me to join him in his room. I dismissed Deming, who said he'd fetch me before bedtime, I kissed his cheek, he blushed and went on his way.

"I can see you two becoming an item. That's good, you're so cute together. I'm actually kinda jealous, my Valet was a shithead." He sat on his bed, I sat in the armchair. We talked for an hour or so, he gave me tips on pleasing Dad. We both kept checking each other out. Finally he patted his lap and I planted myself on him. We kissed, and started undressing each other. He started kissing me down my chest, headed to my goodies. I stopped him.

"I'd like that, but I want to save everything I have for Dad. At least for for tonight. But I'd love to suck you off!"

"Ok! Great! I haven't gotten off with anything but my hand in a few weeks. Dad's still willing to blow me, but I feel bad, because I'm not willing to give back anymore. I don't know why, I just one day decided he was too old for me."

"It's ok, I can tell he still loves you. And now you have me around. Now, enough talk! Your cock ain't gonna suck itself!" He giggled and layed on his back I got between his legs and got to work. I one by one I worked his balls for a while. My nose gave my mind the all clear and I went lower, I rimmed him for a few minutes.

"Fuck Jia! You're even better than Dad!"

Really? I knew how good Dad was. I replaced my tongue with my middle and index fingers and quickly found his rather large prostate. He let out a loud gasp of pleasure. I took his six inches into my mouth. I used my lips to peel back his foreskin and teased his frenulum for a bit then swallowed the whole thing I went to work, bobbing my head, twisting my neck, working my tongue allover the underside all the while continuing the full out assault on his ass.

I swallowed the head again and again, more loud moans. I hummed 'Hail to the Chief' an even louder moan, and a giggle. I noticed the time and figured Deming would be coming to fetch me soon. So I used every trick in the book to bring him to his climax, when I knew he was close I locked my lips around the tip and worked the shaft with both hands. Blast after blast of hot gooey candy shot from my brother's cock. I sucked and milked the last drops out then looked up at his face, gave him a smile and licked my lips.

"Fuck Jia... That was amazing, honestly the second best BJ of my life! And I know you were going for a quickie. I can't wait till we have more time!"

"Thanks. I'm sure that when I can take my time I'll do better than Dad can."

"Ummm... You've already overtaken Dad... My best BJ was given to me back when I was on the streets, one of the dudes in a trading caravan. Dad's good, but that guy, I swear his tongue was blessed by Eros or something. What have you guys done so far?"

"He strap me to the spanking bench and gave me the best spankgasm of my life, then the best rimjob, then he face fucked me for a bit before giving me the second best fuck I've ever had." I told him about the thing with the Ambassador. "Then when he was showing me my room he blew me, it was spectacular! Best ever!"

"Oh wow! I can't even imagine... I doubt you'll ever have a better fuck than that! Dad's blowjobs are damn good! And he loves giving them. But his fucks are the stuff of song and legend! My entire top ten, hell top 20 list is him! I liked his spankings, but I never came from one. Jia, you are fucking special!" I was about to say something when a timid knock was heard at the door, 'Enter!' Kaizen shouted, with more than a little anger in his voice. Deming entered.

"Shit!! Sorry Demi! Sorry!! I'm used to staff being useless shits. It's gonna take a while for me to get use to you!"

"Th... Thank you Sir. I need master Jia... T... To get him ready for bed..."

"Demi, do you understand why I treated my Valet like shit? Do you have any idea why I hated him? Do you understand why he's gonna spend the rest of his life scrubbing toilets at the retirement home?"

"Yes sir, Oberon thought he was better that you, he looked down on you because you're an orphan. He thought his shit didn't stink. I think he should spend the rest of his life scrubbing toilets in a homeless shelter, even worse GI housing."

"Ha! When when you stated shadowing him I knew you'd be ten times the Valet he was, and a hundred times the person!"

"Thank you sir, I hated the way he treated you, now if you'll excuse us, there are some protocols I actually believe in."

"Of course! See you tomorrow, and thank you Jia!" He gave me a kiss on the lips and Deming a kiss on the forehead.

Deming walked me back to my room and into the massive on suite bathroom. He removed what little clothing I was still wearing, he started the shower and undressed himself.

"I never have to wear those stupid chastity undies again! Agent Swan put Madam Dyna in her place! What happens between us is our business! Let's get you ready for your dad!"

He got in the shower with me and washed every inch of my body, including a very nice deep cleaning. He wasn't doing his duty, he loved every second. I returned the favor, including making sure his adorable little peepee was spotless, I used my tongue to clean it real good. I loved giving him his tingles. He giggled while telling me how Kaizen used to make Oberon blow him a few times a week, just to keep him in his place. I thought it was a dick thing to do, but he told me just how much of a bitch my brother's Valet actually was.

We dried each other and he dressed me in the finest silk pajamas money could buy, and walked me to my Dad's bedroom door. We kissed goodnight and he told me he'd fetch me in the morning, saying how much he was looking forward to meeting my brother and sister. As he waked away I realized I didn't see Deming as a friend, or a sibling, was I falling for him?

I opened the door to Dad's room and entered. He was sitting at the desk next to his bed doing paperwork. I wanted to rip his PJ bottoms right off and start the nights festivities, but I restrained myself. He put away his paperwork and turned to me.

"Those PJs look good on you, but they'd look better on the floor. Hehe. Sorry... Did you and Kaizen have fun?"

"Ya, I like him. We talked for a while, then I blew him, his cum's real tasty!"

"Haha! Yes it is. Wanna see how mine compares? Mine's salty and a bit spicy."

We undressed each other and I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth. Once he was good and hard I stood up, he pulled back the sheets and we got into bed. I got back to work and about 20 minutes later got my reward, a bit spicy? Shit, I'd put that stuff on tacos! Hehe. Dad put me on my knees with my chest on the bed and gave me another wonderful rimjob, then flipped me over and blew me, once again it was fantastic, but I was really looking forward to the main event.

He layed on his back and I mounted him, cowboy style. I rode him for what seemed like hours, I couldn't see the clock, I lost track of how many times I came. When he finally shot his load it sent me over the edge once again, best fuck ever. I collapsed on top of him, I think I was able to get 'Thank you Daddy' out before I passed out.

In the morning I awoke next to him, cuddling him, with my face buried in thick fur of his chest, I wasn't looking forward dealing with the dried cum. As I started move I noticed that I was clean, I looked up to see Dad smiling at me.

"Daddy? Did you clean me up last night?"

"Yes I did. I even ate your ass for ten or fifteen minutes, you were out!"

"Hehe, thanks Daddy. Guess what? That was the best fuck of my life! Even better than the Ambassador! Ya know why?"

"Because you love me? I know I've already fallen for you."

"Yes Daddy, I love you!" We started making out I started rubbing his dick, I wanted another ride. He broke the kiss.

"Hold on there tiger! I'd love another round, but I gotta pee and Deming will be here for you any second." Right on cue there was a knock on the door, a second later it opened Deming. He helped me back into my PJs. Dad told me to wear my Presentation Suit again, I agreed and we left my dad to attend to his morning needs.

I rushed into the bathroom, I needed to pee too.

"You can pee on me if you want... I'm use to it... Another part of my training."

"Demi, do you want me to pee on you?"

"... No... not really. Ha... even Kaizen didn't do that to Oberon, said he thought about it a few times." I peed in the toilet. That's some fucked up training. "Thanks." He said as I finished. There was something off in his voice, disappointment? I let it be, for now.

"Demi, I'm never gonna do anything to you that you don't want. Though I would have peed on you, if you actually wanted me to, I really didn't want to, but I've had men who were into that sort of thing, I even liked some of em. And I get the feeling Dad may like that sort of stuff." He hugged me and gave me a quick tongue kiss, then led me to the dressing table and started doing my hair. There was love in every touch, was he falling for me, or was he just trying to keep me happy, time would tell.

From the sounds of his training and what he had witnessed between Oberon and Kaizen he was probably still at least a little scared of me. He insisted on putting on my undies, he gave my dickie a quick kiss before pulling them up, ok, not scared of me. He gave each foot a quick massage, before putting on my socks, this was love, shit it was going both ways, what would this mean for my relationship with Dad? I tried to put it out of my mind.

I put on my slacks, he helped me into the harness, I got hard just from him tightening the straps, visions of him strapping me to the spanking bench danced in my head. He held up the jacket and I slipped my arms in, he buttoned the bottom button. Then the boots he did the left, I did the right, at least half of it, he was so much quicker.

"Fuck you're hot in that! Well, you're hot an anything, but this suit takes things over the top!"

"Thanks Demi, I'm gonna have to have a talk with Madam Dyna about your uniform, those shorts are cute as hell, but I wanna keep the vest, and lose the shirt!"

"Hehe! Yes please! I wanna be sexy for you! Come on, lets go, your brother and sister should be here soon!" He opened the door, Uncle Andon was right on the other side about to knock.

"Ahh! Perfect timing! Your bro and sis are in the entry living room. They are confused as hell, but the retrieval units assured them that they weren't being kidnapped, and weren't in any trouble. Your sister thinks she has an idea of where she is but Pip is at a total loss, I'm not into boys, but your brother is the cutest thing! The look on his face is even cuter than you peeing in those Goodnites yesterday. Our retrieval teams have protocols for dealing with the gifted, there was an unfortunate incident a couple years ago..."

"Patch... I know all about it, poor kid's barely functional, he really needs help." Andon said they've tried to reach out, but other Gifted's keep him away, I said I'd make the introduction, I saw massive benefits for both sides if the Republic and The Gifted worked together. He agreed, and said we'd talk about it later. He lead me to the front living room Deming stayed three steps behind, as protocol dictated. I entered the room.

"Jia!!! What the fuck are you doing here?! Some asshole told me to come with him, then other assholes started packing up my shit! I thought about sparking em, but something told me to trust em!"

"Same! I thought of turning them into more rosebushes, but thought better of it... Though now that I think of it, some more rosebushes would look great on the walkway to my cottage..." Again as if on cue Dad walked in. Genji dropped to her knees, motioning for Pip and I to do the same.

"Rise young Lady, there is no need to bend the knee to me. I am an elected President, not some self proclaimed god given leader. Your little brother Jia, is now my son, he is the First Son, giving you the title of First Sister, and little Pip, you and Rack share the title of First Brothers!" Pip seemed to understand instantly. Genji, being 15 had a bit more of an issue processing, what was it about teens? I got on my knees next to her.

"Gen, I've been adopted by the President, my closest friends qualify as family, you are my big sister. You are now the First Sister. You can live here, or at your spot on the wall, but Dad's gonna get you the education you deserve! Genji, this is real, this is happening!" She looked at me for what seemed like an eternity. Finally she spoke.

"When we first met, I liked you, I wanted to help you, I quickly understood that it was you that would would be the one to help me. Fuck! I never saw this coming! I love you little brother!" She regained her composure and got on her feet.

"It is a pleasure to meet you Father. I would love the opportunity for a proper education, I wish to live where I have spent the last five years of my life, My gifts have turned my would be grave into my home. I believe that Pippin is too young to speak for himself, thought he's done well so far, an his eldest sister I wish him to live here with you." Pip was slightly miffed, but couldn't disagree.

We were questioned about our educations, Genji was one of those who actually returned library books, like to the correct spot on the shelf... Uncle Andon wanted to test her for Highschool Equivalency, passing that would allow her to go on to College. Pip and I could read and write, but not much else. We'd require a private tutor before we entered the school system.

"Jia! Thank you! You didn't have to do this!" Genji cried.

"Yes I did! When I ended up alone and on the streets, you took me in! You fed me when you couldn't afford it! And that was before Rack came along! Gen you are my big sister, you have been since the day we met! If I didn't do this for you, I wouldn't be human!" We hugged and breakfast was announced. Poor Pip had never seen so much food in his life! We all ate our fill, then Andon wanted to taken Genji to the highschool for testing, I knew she'd ace it.

Dad motioned for Deming. "Demi, would you show Pip to his room, and make sure he's comfortable? This is not a requirement, only a request. I need some time with Jia, for State Business."

"Of course Sir, any friend of Jia's is a friend of mine! Hey Pip! I'm Deming, you can call me Demi!!"

I took my Valet aside and warned him about my little bro, nothing but a tongue or a finger in his butt, he loves blowjobs but, he's into girls. Deming understood and ran off with Pip, who couldn't wait to see his new room.

Dad didn't share the joyous tone. I knew the debriefing was next. He lead me into a room full of suits. Suits with pounds of metals hanging from the breasts. I wasn't looking forward to this, but I was wearing a glove that would make things easier. They asked me what happened I told 'em how we met and everything till we got into the room, I put the glove on the desk and hit play. They watched the file in it's entirety, a few of the men played with themselves. I got behind Dad's desk and gave him a blow by blow... his Taco sauce was delicious! It was decided we're gonna simply send her the video file. She can't retaliate for this! Diplomatic Immunity be damned! All the generals and my dad were in agreement. The meeting was over. I asked Dad who she was.

"The Empress is the great grand daughter of one of the families who started this shit in the first place. Her great grandparents fled to Cheyenne Mountain, Colorado. A massive underground military complex. The Empress thinks that a major node to The Beast is in Kansas City. She wants it back online. While our military forces outnumber hers three to one. She has the bullets. She also has aircraft. We're fucked."

The next week was a blur, Genji did ace her highschool exams and was accepted into the University's botany program, she was so happy. My Sister was a genius, with all that initials. She could be a scatterbrained ditz one second, then give a soliloquy that could turn a room to tears. I fucken loved her to death.

Pip and I started with the tutor, turns out we were gifted in other ways, we'd be able to start normal school next month! I turned out to be too much for Dad to handle, he decided we should only sleep together a few nights a week, he needed his rest. I did pop in to his office every day for an afternoon snack, a couple times he bent me over his desk and pounded my ass. The other nights I could spend with Kaizen, Pip or Deming. Kaizen was an amazing fuck, he wasn't huge, but damn he could use what he had!

Pip and I were taken to the Hospital, not the Clinic, and were given physicals, we were both in perfect health, though Pip was scheduled for more tests for his bladder. They wanted to do tests on our powers, there were Gifted kids in this section of the city, they had seen a power similar to Pip's but nothing like mine, we figured out that I could demonstrate on watermelons, the aftermath was delicious! They gave Pip some exercises to make his power stronger, they had nothing for me. We were taken to a therapist and were found to be surprisingly well adjusted, even though Pip had killed two men, and my body count was up to five.

The artist who made my Presentation Suit came by, he measured Pip and I and came back a couple days later with several amazing outfits for each of us. He nailed my style perfectly, Pip didn't have much of a defined style, but what he made for my little bro was incredible. He used a lot of color and gold accents that make his golden eyes pop.

Dad had me sit in on many meetings. He wanted me to understand how our government worked, I especially liked the meetings with the Generals, I paid very close attention during the strategy sessions, and I read everything I could about the so called Federalists.

On my first night with Deming. He looked at me sheepishly. "Jia, there's something you need to know about me... I'm a bedwetter. I have a few Goodnites for special occasions. I have one for tonight. If you don't want to sleep with a big baby, that's ok..."

"Demi, I don't care. You are not a big baby, a lot of boys have the same problem. In fact I wore a Goodnite the day I met my dad and loved it." I didn't mention Pip, I wasn't sure if he had told him, and it wasn't my place. He kissed me for the first time, tongue and all, it was amazing. The electricity flowing between us was the most intense thing I'd ever felt. We broke the kiss and looked into each others eyes. And we could both see it. We were in love.

"Shit! Jia, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen! I'll go. I'll go away... Then you and your dad can be happy..."

"Don't you dare! I didn't mean for this to happen either! But we can work it out! I still love my dad. But I love you too, I know I can't grow old with my dad, but we can grow old together."

We cried in each other's arms for a few minutes, until there was a knock on the door. We wiped our eyes and I called 'Enter'. It was Uncle Andon, carrying a box of something.

"Boys! What's wrong?" He set the box down, closed the door and ran to embrace us.

"We've just realized we've fallen in love. I but I still love Dad! Have I screwed everything up?"

"Screw everything up? No! I'm thrilled for you two. Jia, your dad's gonna be elated! This is what we were both hoping for since your first night here. We could all see it, even Madam Dyna could see it! Congratulations! Now put away your tears I have a surprise! A Scav unit came back this evening, they found an entire tractor trailer full of a single product...

Goodnites! In every size. There are enough to make them affordable for every kid in the city that needs them! Jia, here a pack of 46 pack Extra Large for you, I expect these to last you a very long time, no more than once or twice a week! Demi, I sent a 75 pack of Mediums to your room. Hopefully you grow out of wetting soon, but just in case, we have a several year supply for you, even accounting for you growth."

He gave me a wink that told me he had a supply for Pip too. Deming was so excited, I was quite happy as well. I was looking forward to putting my new fetish through it's paces. Wearing them to school? Maybe. We both hugged Andon and showered him in kisses. He bid us good night, and turned to leave. I stopped him.

"Um, Uncle Andon, I have nothing on the official schedule tomorrow Pip and I need to to go into Downtown. I need to call a meeting of The Gifted, I would like you to come. Patch, the boy who accidentally killed the Citizen Protection Agent, it's time he gets the help he needs, would you mind dressing down tomorrow?"

"Of course, I have a wardrobe full of 'Downtown' clothes. I think you can start something wonderful. Our people are afraid of them, they are afraid of us, I'll ask the parents of a couple Gifted kids if they can join us. You'll make the perfect arbiter. Good night, and have fun, congrats again." I gave him the details. He left closing the door behind him. Deming looked at the clock.

"Well young slave, it is time to get you ready for bed, this is a protocol I must insist on! Hehe!"

"Yes my Lord. If I must. You are so difficult sometimes." This was the banter we had developed over the past few days, there were things expected of me as First Son. I had no clue what I was doing, Deming kept me on task and made it fun. I had a schedule to keep, but didn't even know what it was, he made me look like I did. He wasn't my servant, I was his, well I was the servant of the schedule anyways, and Deming was my taskmaster. I totally understood why Kaizen hated Oberon. Kaizen put up with it, because he loved our dad. If Deming and I didn't get along so well, I'm sure I would have felt the same. He started the shower and we started undressing each other.

"Do you want me to come with you tomorrow?"

"I'd like that, but it's too dangerous. Genji says there were whispers among some of the orphan Gifted that we're traitors. Most of them don't trust the Government. I haven't seen anything that tells me we can't, or even shouldn't. I think we just need to start a dialogue. Now my Lord may I clean thy royal penis?"

"You may try my serf. Do better than last time or I may sell you." I grabbed the soap and got on my knees I got my hands good and soapy and took his dickie and peanuts into my mouth at the same time I gently shoved my middle finger up his butt. I rubbed his little prostate and gently finger fucked him while I worked his goodies with my tongue. 'Do better than last time'? Yes your Magistery, he was making me get creative, he loved having his nuts sucked so I focused on them, totally ignoring his hard little nail, but left that in my mouth. This drove him bonkers. I used my left hand on his back to keep him from falling over. I worked his nuts till he couldn't stand it any longer then switched my tongue to his cocklet, I got him off just in time, we got each other cleaned and rinsed just before the hot water ran out. We got out and dried each other and climbed into my bed.

"You did well washing the Royal Penis... Shit let's drop this crap for tonight. Jia that was mind bending! Thank you! I want you to fuck me, and I want you to fuck me like you've never fucked anyone ever before!"

"That'll be easy, I haven't! We'll have try different positions to find the right one, I'm not very big, so we need to find an angle where I can actually hit your Boy Joy Buzzer. I wanna make you cum. It won't be good for me if I don't. Demi... I love you so much!" We both felt it, and we both knew it, but that was the first time it had been said out loud. We quickly found the right position, him on his back his with his legs over my shoulders. This had the added benefit of us being able to stare into each other's eyes as we fucked. I started in.

"I love you too Jia. I have since I first met you. Ahh!! Ahh!!! I'll love you till the day I die. Mff!!! Mfff!!!"

I'm not sure how long I fucked him, luckily I was only eleven, and multi-orgasmic, I came three times before my little cocklet that only slightly brushed his little prostate, finally brought him to his bliss. He came so hard he passed out, thankfully I didn't. I slipped his Goodnite on him and got into one of my own. I spooned him and slid my hand inside his Goodnite and fondled his little goodies. The warm rush came while I was still awake, it was nice, I still wasn't gonna ask him to pee all over me, but this felt good, it felt like love. I drifted off to sleep I woke up a few hours later needing to pee, still way too early to get up, I remembered what I was wearing and let go. I quickly drifted back to sleep. I was awoken again by a warm wet sensation surrounding my dickie. It wasn't my diaper, it was Deming! I moaned in ecstasy. He looked up at me.

"Morning my love. Don't worry I took off your Goodnite and cleaned you up before I started." He went back to work. I laded there just enjoying the sensations. We were interrupted by a light knock at my door. I could tell it was Pip. 'Come in Pip!' I called, Deming didn't skip a beat.

"Uncle Andon came by last night and told me I've got an unlimited supply of Goodnites!!! Ohhh!! Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt!"

"No worries, wanna join us? Go clean yourself up, then come here and fuck my face!" Pip had his Goodnite off and was in my bathroom in less than a second. He cleaned himself and jumped on the bed, mounting my chest. He shoved his little cocklet into my mouth, I was in heaven! Two boys at once! That gave me a thought, maybe Deming could join Dad and I, or maybe Kaizen fucking me, Deming sucking me and me sucking Pip! I pushed the fantasies out of my mind and focused on the present.

I was getting pretty close, and Pip never took very long, I was able to hold off until I knew he was right at the edge. We came at the same time, it was unlike anything I'd ever felt! Pip's little thingie bouncing around in my mouth while he had his tingles always made me feel good, add my own amazing orgasm at the lips of the only boy I loved more than my little brother... Damn!

"Thanks Jia, I needed that."

"You're very welcome Pip, you know I love doing that for you. And damn Demi!! That was the best you've given me yet, you're gonna beat my dad one of these days."

"Hehe, thanks. You know I love doing that for you... Um... Jia... Maybe I could join you and your dad sometime... if you think it's ok, and if he wants."

"Hummm... I really don't think... that Dad would... be able to say no. Hahaa!! I had the same idea. Fuck I love you Demi!" I glanced at Pip a little worried that he'd be jealous, nope! He was happy for us.

"I fucken love you too Jia! Shit, look at the time, breakfast is just about to be served. Do you wanna dress, or go in our Goodnites, I tucked yours into the back of mine to keep 'em good and warm. Pip, yours shouldn't of cooled off yet."

"The three of us in these things is gonna drive my dad nuts! Let's do it!" Deming pulled my Goodnite out of his, and Pip grabbed his from the floor. It felt real strange pulling up the warm soggy undergarment that had spent the last 20 minutes or so next to my boyfriend's butt. This would be the first time I went to breakfast in anything other than my PJs or normal clothes, but it was fine. Kaizen had told me it was Leon that started the tradition of boys eating breakfast in their diapers, or undies when the stopped wetting. Plus breakfast was much more informal, some of the staff, including Deming were allowed to eat with the family.

Dad, Uncle Andon and Kaizen were already eating when three giggling boys clad in nothing but Goodnites came into the dining room. The other three stared in shock. Dad finally spoke.

"Ahh! What a pleasant surprise! It's been years since Kai stopped coming to breakfast in his soggies! And not one soggy boy but three! I glad I remembered to take my heart medication this morning!" Kaizen was busy sticking his eyes back into their sockets. "I've been informed that the movers have finished setting up your workshop, Jia your stuff is on the left wall, and Pip's is on the right, they kept everything in the boxes you had them in and arranged them close to the same way you had them. Demi, would you go through their clothes with them and figure out what they can keep and what should be burned?"

"Of course Sir." We ate breakfast with little other talk, once finished Dad asked to see Deming and I in his office, oh shit, this was it.

"Yes Dad, shouldn't we dress first?"

"And spoil the view? No, my first appointment isn't till noon, so nobody will see you." We followed him into his office and he closed the door. He sat in his armchair and motioned for Deming and I to sit on the sofa.

"Agent Swan tells me you boys have something to tell me. Don't worry, it'll be all right."

"Yes Father... Umm... Demi and I have fallen in love with each other. I do still love you. And I don't want to stop sleeping with you, whenever you want..." There was something about being in his office, I always called him Father in there. It just seemed more dignified.

"And I wouldn't mind sharing you with Jia, like at the same time... Sir, you're hot! And I've dreamed of having your cock in my mouth since I first started shadowing Oberon."

"Hummm. Two First Sons? No one could ever replace Jia, but Demi, I've wanted you since the first time I saw you. I would have taken you then, but fucking protocol. Though now I'm grateful for it. Deming, as of now I'm relieving you of your title of 'Valet to the First Son' and naming you 'Second Son'. Would you like your own room or would you like to share with your Brother?"

We looked at each other then back to Dad. "Share!" We said in unison.

"Very well, Demi, I would ask that you keep helping your big brother in his duties, you are so good at it. Even though your employment and salary have been terminated, you will receive the same allowance as Jia, one half ounce of gold per week."

"I love helping Jia, of course I'll keep doing it, he'd be lost without me. Hehe... Did you say a half oun--" he passed out.

"I take it that's a bit of a raise? Seriously, I couldn't do this without him."

"Ya, he was getting ten ounces of silver a week, a very good wage, even for an adult. But he deserved much more, Oberon was a good valet even though he was a stuck up, insufferable little bitch. I had hoped that the two of you would get along, when I saw your first interaction with him I knew the possibilities. Never saw this coming though, he actually wants to... With me??"

"Yup! He wants you as bad as I did when I first saw you... And it's perfect, Father, you will never get too old for me. I could love you till the end of time. But you can't love me, as a lover, past my mid 20's. Demi and I can grow old together. And we will. I don't understand how I know, but I know."

"Shit... What did I do in a past life to deserve this blessing... I need to go get ready for my day... I think I need a full enema to deal with the bullshit that's coming."

"We could help if you'd like, I really don't want to do what I've got planned for today..."

"Thank you, but no. Though please inform your little brother of the afternoon breaks you give me. He's too small to do the things I do to you, I'll switch it up, he will enjoy it. Remember what I told you about negotiations, remember that we want to help The Gifted orphans. They are important."

"Yes Father. Thank you."

"Have I told you how much I love it when you call me Father, nether of your brothers ever did. There's something about that word, thank you son..." He stood and left the office for his room. I wanted to follow, but I also knew, somehow, that I was about to shape the face of the nation. I woke my love.

"I need to dress for the day, and I need you to help me." We walked back to my room.

"Of course my love... You need to wear your Presentation Suit. But I can see how waking around in that could be problematic, let's get you in that then check out your old clothes in the workshop." I got my slacks on, he helped me with the harness and boots then very gently folded my jacket and put it into my old backpack

We got to the workshop, Pip was already at work. I called out his name low and slow, just so he'd know we were coming.

"You're safe, come in, thanks for the warning! Are we going? Should I change?"

"You're fine, I'm calling the meeting, so I want my finest, but I don't wanna walk around in Downtown in that jacket." I grabbed my favorite Scav jacket, the one with the Ambassador's blood still on it. And put it on.

"Perfect! Nobody will notice those slacks and boots. I wish I was going with you..."

"So do I, but like I said, it's too dangerous. Why don't you go through my clothes and burn whatever you don't like, after lunch at around 2:45, check in on Dad. I think you'll like that, Pip and I will try to be back for dinner, but go ahead without us if were not there. Agent Swan will be with us, so don't worry. I love you, more than you can ever know." We kissed, then Pip and I went to the front to await Major Swan, who we assumed would be in the same rickshaw. He pulled up in an actual Jeep! I'd seen internal combustion vehicles before, but never one running!

"Hop in boys! Idling costs money! Where too?"

"One Kansas City Place! Step on it!" I'd see plenty of old movies and knew 'Step on it' meant go fast. But I'd never actually been in a Jeep, it was so much fun! Before we knew it we were at the building. Now we just had to get to the top... Pip and I hugged the wall and watched of sentries. Uncle Andon had different idea.

"Boys, I have a master key." He spotted one of the sentry guards, and held up his badge.

"Special Agent Andon Swan, RSA Secret Service. I need to take these two boys to the roof." The sentry held his rifle and scope to his eye for a couple seconds, before stowing his rifle to his shoulder.

"Ey! Special Agent! If any of my men do anything but salute you on your way up. Please tell me, I'll spank 'em myself!"

"Thank You Staff Sargent, I've got a buddy that knows who's who, tomorrow you'll have an extra bar at the bottom of your insignia."

"Thank you Agent Swan, I've fought against that bar for years. But coming from from the hero of Wichita, I'll finally take them... You saved my life back there!"

We made it up 20 flights, ten floors, Pip and I needed a break. We sat to catch our breaths. Pip was worse than I was. A soldier approached.

"Stand Down! I'm a friend!" He shouted before Andon even went for his pistol. He drew it none the less "Here's some water and... three cans of 'Red Bull'. The last age marketing says it gives you wings, I call bullshit on that, but these drinks will get you up the next 30 flights in minutes, instead of half an hour, you'll need a nap once you finish up there, but they work.

My son is Gifted, and I think I know what the First Son wants to do with this meeting. Jia, you put that flag up, and call that meeting, I will be there with my son! Some of your people are calling you and your siblings traitors, they need to examine themselves." Andon put his pistol back in it's holster. And the soldier went on his way.

"Uncle Andon, you really don't need that, if we come across a real threat, Pip and I can handle it better than any gun. I don't have to make a head go boom, I can just cause a debilitating migraine, or kill without the mess... I just like the boom. But I promise I won't kill anyone today."

"Ya! And I can disintegrate someone, or I can just stun them."

"Ha! I forget what you boys can do sometimes. Ok, I'll leave the gun in it's place. Shall we?" He handed us the Red Bulls and we guzzled them, it tasted weird, not bad, but also not good. Wow! The energy rush only took a few minutes to kick in, it was almost like adrenaline! We conquered the remaining stairs in in record time.

I went to the cabinet next to the flagpole and found our signal flag. A simple green flag with a black circle in the center. I attached the clips and hoisted it. That's when it hit me, my opening argument. This rooftop was a secure Government location, why did they allow us to use it to call meetings? Why was I 100% confident that sometime this evening a soldier would come up here, lower our flag, carefully fold it and put it back into the cabinet? They don't hate us, they don't want to exterminate us, like some of the others think.

The Red Bull was wearing off, I was getting sleepy, Pip could barely keep his eyes open, I could tell even Andon was out of gas, the soldier was right, we needed a nap. I didn't want Pip to wet himself so I took him to the little shed on the roof that was obviously where everyone peed, and helped him go, then I went. Andon had already found a blanket in the cabinet and was spreading it out in some shade. I set an alarm on my glove and Pip and I snuggled with Andon, he wrapped an arm around each of us, it was a bit strange, his touch was warm and loving, with no hint of lust, this was a first, and I really liked it. We drifted off to sleep. I wasn't looking forward to waiting around all day for the meeting anyways. A few hours later my alarm went of. I sat up and looked over at Pip, dry as a bone, thank goodness. Andon sat up, I gave him a platonic kiss on the cheek and he woke Pip. We had plenty of time to get to where the meeting would happen.

We arrived at the old abandon City Hall about a half hour early and made our way along the faint path through the fences and rubble.

"This is where you guys meet? This building is too dangerous to even enter!" I smiled and pointed at the entrance The Gifted orphans had made, Genji was the key. The walls and ceilings were covered in vines and roots, glowing flowers lit the hallway. Andon was in shock.

"It's beautiful! You guys did this?"

"Some of us, some of our gifts are useful for things other than killing. Rack and a couple other lifters helped cleared debris, and fixed columns. Pip and the other Elementals were able to weld and braze metals back together. Genji and the other Arborists did the bulk of the structural work. Just wait until you see the windows!" We headed to the 'elevator' Andon was in disbelief as we got into the basket. I touched the large lief next to the entrance, vines sprouted and covered the door, and up we went. That was Jojo's handy work. A heavy vine that could contract or expand. When we hit the 26th floor the vines that had made up the door withered. Andon's jaw hit the floor.

"This is the most beautiful place I've ever seen! Those windows! They look alive..." He walked to get a closer look.

"That's Staklo's work, he can make stable energy fields, we've tried breaking them, but haven't been able to."

"Amazing! Simply amazing, this whole place. I need to check out Genji's place, the retrieval units said it was beyond words." I changed into my Presentation jacket and took my seat.

Since I had called the meeting I took the center spot on the riser. Pip took his place to my right. I cleared my mind and tried to figure out exactly what I wanted to say. Genji entered the Chamber and took her place next to me. The place started filling up, the soldier from earlier, with his son. Many new faces, this wasn't just the couple dozen orphans. I was happy to see Patch show up, but sad to see him, he was getting worse. I could hear rumblings from some of the other kids 'what could the traitors want?' Finally I stood.

"Look around us! Look at this place! It's a marvel of cooperation! Even my gift of demolition helped, a little." There were a few giggles, "And how long did this incredible place take us to make?" I looked Staklo dead in the eye, he was one of those calling us traitors. I repeated the question.

"An afternoon. So what?"

"Imagine what we could do if we worked with the Republic. Imagine what we could do if we worked with architects and engineers!"

"Why would we work with them, they wanna study us! They want to exterminate us!" Staklo yelled.

"They want to study us to help us use our powers better. I'm three times stronger since I started working with the doctors." A well dress boy, accompanied by his equally well dresses parents stated. Must have been one of the families Andon invited, his dad spoke next.

"There a tiny minority that want you exterminated. They are nothing more than a small group of extremely loud idiots!"

I spoke again. "You all knew to come here today because I raised our signal flag. I raised a flag at a place maintained by the Government that hates you? Right about now there is a soldier neatly folding that flag and putting it back into it's cabinet. Does that sound like a Government who wants to kill you?" The room went silent. Andon stood.

"I yield the floor to Special Agent Andon Swan, RSA Secret Service."

"Hi, I know you have no reason to trust me, just like I have no reason to trust you." He went on to give a wonderful speech about trust being earned, and how neither side had done much about that. He turned to me and held his hand out.

"This boy, like many of you, I'm sure, can kill with a single thought. This boy has been adopted by The President of the RSA. If that's not trust, I don't know what is." A voice from the back rang out.

"Nahh! That's not trust, Jia's just a great fuck!" Causing the room to burst into laughter.

"Damn right JoJo! But I actually love my Father. Being First Son is a major pain in the ass, but it's worth it, I love him and he loves me! That's trust."

A well dressed woman with a ten year old girl spoke. "There are many couples from all walks of life who desperately want children, I know that most of you here are orphans, there are homes out there for you, all it will take was trust. Her daughter spoke next.

"They don't hate us, there are a few of us at my school, the normal kids think what we can do is cool as fuck! Oops, sorry mom..." another round of laughter.

"Ok, I'm sort of convinced. But we need someone to act as an intermediary between us and them. Jia, since you're already in there world I nominate you." Staklo said, shocking the hell out of me.

"Thank you Staklo, but I'm afraid my position as First Son would make that a conflict of interests. My sister, on the other hand..." A round of applause broke out, everyone loved Genji. It was settled The Gifted, orphans or not, would start working together with The Republic. I called the meeting to a close and people started leaving. I saw the mom who mentioned adoptions approach Genji. Then I saw Patch, setting on one of the benches hugging his knees, rocking back and forth, trembling.

"Hey Patch, I really wanna get you some help, can I give you a hug?" He recoiled in horror. Fuck! That's when I saw the last person I thought I'd see that evening, Major Davnor, and his wife. I knew the man Patch killed was a close friend of his. What in the world was he doing? He sat next to the trembling boy.

"Patch, I know what happened was an accident, you are not responsible for what you did. That day we both lost something, something that we can never get back, you lost your innocence... I lost my little brother." Brother?? Ohh shit! This was not looking good. Others had gathered around and were ready to evaporate the Major at any moment.

"I just want you to know, it wasn't your fault, there is nothing to forgive, but I want you to know that I forgive you." The sense of relief that came over the room was almost overwhelming. Patch stopped shaking and looked up, he looked into the Major's eyes then leapt into his arms and hugged him as hard as he could, crying his eyes out. Not tears of anguish or of despair, but tears of relief and joy.

"Thank you! Thank you!" He became overcome again and buried his head in the Major's neck. His wife sat next to them and stroked Patch's hair.

"Patch, my husband and I have been trying to have a child, it turns out we can't. We've been looking into adopting. I think there is no child better for us than you. Patch, can we become your Mother and Father?"

"YESSSSS!!! Yes please!!!" I knew this was just a beginning, but the healing had begun for both the boy and for the man. They were perfect for each other, I'd hooked up with Patch a few times before the accident, we both had the exact same tastes in sex, and the Major's wife? She knew what he was into, and was fine with it, I had talked to her, she liked little girls, and loved her husband.

They got up and headed for the elevator hand in hand in hand, Patch in the middle. He looked back at me and smiled, I gave him a thumbs up, pointed at the Major and spanked myself a couple times. He lit up and started hopping as he walked. I found Genji who was floating on cloud nine.

"Well fuck Jia, that couldn't have gone better. You did amazing! I've gotta get home I have a date tonight!!! That lady I was talking to about setting up an adoption fair, she's dropping her daughter off for a sleepover! She can control water! Were gonna have so much fun!" Pip, Andon and I headed for the elevator. The line was long, I couldn't believe how many people showed up! We headed for the stairs, Staklo came running over.

"Dude, Jia! That was amazing! I'm sorry I called you a traitor. I guess we were just scared, and a bit selfish. In a couple months we'll have room in this City for anyone who wants to come. I'm already thinking of ways to improve the wall! I hope I get to work with those Doctors soon."

"Give me your address, I'll have someone fetch you in the morning and take you to them. Your work is beyond words."

"Thank you Agent Swan!" He wrote his address on a scrap of paper and handed it to Andon. Then hopped on the railing of the spiral staircase and was out of sight in a flash. We followed suit. We made it home just in time to change for dinner. When we got to the dining room I froze. Rack! He stood and Pip and I ran and jumped into his arms and showered him with kisses.

"What are you doing here?! I wasn't expecting you to be back for another week at least!"

"The cache wasn't as far west as we thought, and it was massive! I've got stashes set aside for each of you, they're in your shop. We'll catch up after dinner, I'm starving, and don't remember the last time I had anything other than field rations. Now I'm about to have dinner in The Red House!? Jia, I don't know how you pulled this off but thank you!" He put us down and we had an incredible dinner. Dad asked about the meeting. Andon answered.

"Better than our wildest dreams, The Gifted are going to help in rebuilding the City. I know that might sound strange, but Sir, I'm scheduling a tour of the old City Hall for you tomorrow. What the orphans did there, I don't have words for! And the boy Jia was worried about, is being adopted by Major Davnor, and his wife."

"Amazing. Jia I am so proud of you! I think you may live in this house again, when you are older."

"Thank you Father, it felt good. I've never thought of getting into politics, but then again I've never really thought of what I wanted to do when I grow up."

We finished dinner and retired to the family room. A room I had seen, but had never spent any time in. Dad was thrilled to see the room used, Rack presented him with a trophy from his expedition a bottle of 'Jim Beam, Kentucky Straight Bourbon Whiskey' it may have been near bottom shelf stuff when it was bottled back in 2024, but the really good old shit was long gone, Dad actually cried. He poured all of us a glass and Rack told stories of life on the road, as we sipped the priceless whiskey.

I could tell Dad liked my 15 year old prepubescent brother, like, a lot. I loved my dad, and I knew he loved me. But he was actually as just much of a slut as I was, I told him that Rack was mine tonight. Though he could have him any other night of his leave. I knew full well Rack wasn't gay, but he wasn't exactly straight either. Rack just wanted to get off. I knew he would love a night with The President of the RSA. Dad's fucks were truly the stuff of song and legend after all. The clock announced bedtime, and we went our separate ways, I grabbed Rack before he disappeared into his room.

"Have your shower get into your PJs then come to my room. I need you tonight, Demi wants you tonight, Dad can wait. He want's you so bad he can't stand it."

Deming and I washed each other but there was no sex play, even he understood how good Rack was gonna be. And he was. He was too big for Demi's little butt, but he did love bowing him, Rack sucked me while Deming was shocked Rack couldn't cum yet, I explained the delayed puberty thing. Then we had a fuck train. I fucked Demi while Rack fucked me. It was soooo good! Rack couldn't hold a candle to Dad, but his massive cock made up for his lack of skill.

I layed there trying to catch my breath after the second round. The events of the past week jumbled in my head. I thought of the Generals, one screaming that we needed more bullets, another screaming that there weren't any more, the other saying we needed more protection.

The day I just had came to the forefront of my mind. "Pip and I can handle it better than any gun."... "Some of our gifts are useful for things other than killing."... "we've tried breaking them, but haven't been able to."... I had studied the Federalist compound, hard, the compound was air tight. Filtered air. They never went through any of the plagues. They didn't have Gifted!!! I bolted from the arms of my brother and lover, and ran naked to my dad's room.

"Dad!!! Wake Up!!! Dad! We can win! You don't need bullets, you have us!!!"

"What are you on about?" His voice was groggy, he rubbed his eyes.

"It's gonna take training and practice. But the Gifted can fight! Most of us are killing machines, Rack can grab things from over a thousand yards away. I think if I can see a head, I can pop it! One of the boys can unbreakable energy shields. The Bitch may have bullets, but we've got the Gifted! And there's got to be more of us."

"Jia! You're Fucking brilliant! Go get dressed, I'm calling an emergency cabinet meeting."

For the next month every Gifted in the city trained their asses off, it turned out there were just over a hundred of us. We discovered a several kids that could run really, really fast, some could actually break the speed of sound! The runners were sent to other cities and settlements inviting any and all gifted, and their parents if they had them, to Kansas City. The orphans were taken in by loving families, soon we had an army of well over a thousand.

Dad and the generals were so impressed with me and my leadership of the Gifted a new branch of the military was born 'The Force' I was named it's General. It was a reference to an last age movie franchise that I'd never seen, something about a group of people with special powers or something. From what I heard the first three were amazing, the second three were ok, and the last three were pure shit.

It turned out my gift was absolutely unique. And if I could see a head, I could pop it, even through a telescope! The lifters all had a range of about a thousand yards, but could throw boulders several miles. Pip and the other electrics could shoot lightning as far as the eye could see. Same with Genji and the other Arborists, it was so cool seeing roots pull a junk car underground, only to sprout back up as a giant oak.

Staklo and the Windowmakers were able to put a dome over the entire city. The fields were tested by the Military, nothing got through them. We were ready for the Federalist's forces. Who had been making their way east taking every city they came across. Another ambassador was sent to Kansas City. I didn't pop his head, nope. Dad cut it off and sent it back to the Empress via a runner.

Every spy and scout they sent was killed on sight, every airplane they sent was taken down, they had no clue what they were up against. The runners kept us apprised on their progress. And sabotaged equipment, with explosives! They could move so fast nobody could see them, but they could see just fine, they said it was like time slowed down for them, when they needed it to. We had ten days before they arrived. We were ready.

Laying in bed wearing a pair of soggy Goodnites, making out with Demi I had a wicked idea, I pulled him on top of me and started grinding my package against his, he picked up on the idea pretty quick and started sliding up and down my body as we kissed. It felt sooo fucking good, and so naughty! We could feel each other's rock hard dickies through the diapers. Neither of were going to last long, but it was so hot, we came at the same time, but didn't break the kiss until after we came down from our orgasms.

"Fucking hell Jia! That was incredible."

"Ya it was, we're gonna have to try that naked sometime." He kissed me and layed his head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and we drifted to sleep. We awoke around ten in the morning and went to breakfast. Dad and Rack were still eating, they were both glowing.

"You two look like you had fun last night." I said, they both blushed.

"Ya, I let Dad fuck me, you were right it was unbelievable! So much better than any of the guys in my old unit! I and finally came for the first time!" Rack hadn't gone back out with his Scav Unit, with the impending battle all Gifted were assigned to the city, to me.

"I hate to say I told you so, but, I told you so! And Congratulations!"

"Hehe, thanks. Dad actually licked it off the sheets."

"A boy's very first cum is the most delectable delicacy on the planet, probably the entire universe. Jia, I sincerely hope you have yours while I'm blowing you. And I think Demi's may be even sweeter than yours..."

"Hehe, Sure... Hey Dad? I've been a very, very naughty boy! After breakfast settles, I need to be punished, good and hard." I hadn't had a spanking session since the day we met. Everything's been way too crazy. Dad had declared a national holiday. Five days of rest, relaxation and partying, no work. The five days before the battle we would drill, drill, drill. But in his speech he told the people to treat these five days as if they were the last days. He didn't say it, but if we failed, they would be.

In the shower I asked Demi to join Dad and I in the private study.

"I want Dad to teach you how to spank me." Hehe, he got hard instantly.

"Really? You want me to learn to spank you? I don't want to get spanked, but I know how much you love it. And I want to know every way there is to make you happy!"

"Your very presence makes me happy." We made out and jerked each other off for a bit before we started rubbing our dickies together, we both collapsed to the floor when we came. We giggled like schoolgirls.

We dried and Deming helped me into my harness. We walked the study naked. In the hall we passed Kaizen and Skye, they whistled and Skye slapped my ass. 'Thank you Skye, may I have another?' On my second week in The Red House, Kaizen finally got through to him, he pretty much hasn't left since. Our foursomes were a blast! They are so cute together, plus their names, Kai and Skye... adorable.

We entered the study, Dad was already there, naked, holding a riding crop that had bigger leather patch than the last one, and it had a cutout of a cock and balls! The spanking bench wasn't here in it's place was a large metal ring with four chains on it.

"Demi! Lovely for you to join us! Do I have an apprentice today?"

"Yes Dad, Jia wants me to learn how to punish him." I was so proud of him for using the word Dad, It took almost the entire month to get him to stop calling him Sir, especially in bed.

"What's this thing? It looks fun."

"This was Leon's favorite toy. It give me access your entire body, I figured you'd love it. Demi, please remove Jia's harness, there's no need for it today." He did as asked then Dad lead me to the ring and pulled a pin and tilted it forward, he put the wide leather cuffs on my wrists. Then he pushed the ring upright. I was lifted off the ground, the pin clicked back into place when the ring was fully upright. It was so cool. He attached the other chains to my ankles I was pulled pretty tight, and my legs were spread wide. It wasn't uncomfortable at all. He pulled the pin again and turned it, then grabbed the wheel and yanked on it, I spun head over heals four or five times before he grabbed it and put the pin back into place. That wasn't cool, that was fucken awesome!

"Now boys, do you know what a safe word is?" We both answered no. "It is a word that would not come up in any sort of sexual situation, lets say for example 'bicycle' it's purpose is so we can roll play or exaggerate, with a safe word in place Jia could cry and beg and plead for me to stop, and I wouldn't, but if he said 'bicycle' I would stop immediately. Do you understand?"

"Ya Dad! I think I like the idea. 'Crack! Crack! No Daddy!! PLEASE STOP!! Crack! Crack! Crack! Daddy please!!!' Hahahaa! And 'bicycle' works for me as a safe word. Have I thanked you for getting us ours?" He got us all very nice bikes so we could get back and forth from training, even Deming, he was damn good at strategy and my top Lieutenant.

"Only a thousand times each... That was very convincing Son, when this shit with the Federalists is over we should look at getting you into Theater. Now shall we begin your punishment?"

"No! NO!! Please Daddy I promise I'll swallow next time! Hehee!" Crack! right in the small of my back, Ohh that was good! I felt a small tongue licking the spot where the crop hit, Oh this was going to be incredible! Dad came around to my front and lightly tapped the crop just above my belly button. Crack! Deming started licking and kissing the raising welt. For the next hour or two that's the way things went. Dad would give me a light tap, then a hard crack, them Demi would lick and suck the spot setting the mark. Every ten or fifteen minutes he'd flip me over, I loved being upside down. I was really ready to cum... HARD, when I feat the crop touch the tip of my dickie, then my nutsack.

"No Daddy... Please not there, hit me across the face it you wish, but please not there!" He looked me in the eye for a second, trying to figure out if I forgot the safe word, I just winked. I was really looking forward to what was about to happen. Crack!! Crack!! Demi's mouth was instantly on my package, I came so hard I passed out.

When I came to Dad was giving Deming instructions. "Remember, it's all in the wrist." He had Demi take a few practice swings at the sofa. "Very good! You're a fast learner, now he's awake why don't you take a swing at his ass?" Crack! Oh fuck ya!

"Fuck! That's good... But, I gotta pee!" Deming got on his knees in front of me and opened his mouth wide.

"Demi, you don't have to do that for me." He looked me dead in the eye.

"Jia, on your first morning here, I told you you could pee on me, you asked if I wanted you to, I lied... I'm sorry. It wasn't part of the training, it's a fantasy I've always had..." I was totally used to peeing on Dad by now, but this was Deming! I was hesitant, but the look of sheer excitement in his eyes, if this was what the love of my life wanted, it's what I wanted. I let go, he closed his eyes, my pee splattered allover Deming's face and into his mouth, the smile on his face was the cutest thing ever. Dad was playing with himself as he watched.

When the stream stopped he opened his eyes and sucked the last few drops from my rock hard cocklet. Dad grabbed a towel and dried Deming and mopped up the puddle from the hardwood floor. Then kissed Deming deeply, savoring the golden liquid that the boy had kept in his mouth.

"Thank you Jia! That was even better than I dreamed." It was kinda strange, I was the one chained up, I was the slave, Deming was the master, but I just peed on him. Oh well, our relationship was far from normal. I actually really enjoyed it, but only because he did too.

"Jia, Sweetheart, that was amazing! I am suspending the safe word rule for now. I'm very proud of you by the way, take a look at your arms and chest... If Demi hits you too hard just say so. I'm only going to have him hit your ass and lower back thighs this time." I looked at myself, as much as I could see, I was bright red from my wrists to my ankles, with little white penises covering my body. I loved it!

"Dad, this is fucking amazing! And that first swat from Demi, was perfect, coming from him though, I think I want it even a little bit harder. Sorry Dad. And I so turned on right now, I'm not gonna last long." Crack! Crack! Crack! Demi hit me slightly harder than the first time, and I could see from his face he was enjoying it just as much as I was.

"Amazing Demi! Keep going! Just like that!" Crack! Crack! Crack!! Crack!!! Crack!!!!

"Ahhhh!!!! Honey, the first two were great, then you got carried away! The last three were kinda out of the park! Ahh!"

"Sorry! First time..."

"That's why I'm not mad at you Baby Boy, try again." Crack! Left inner thigh, perfect! Crack! Right inner thigh, even better! Crack! Left right ass cheek, amazing! Crack! Nutsack, perfection! Crack! Rosebud... Spankgasm!!!

"I think that's quite enough for today. It's time for lunch... New tradition! A freshly spanked boy and his Master may eat lunch nude, or in undies."

"Hell! I'll go naked! I think Skye may cream himself, he may even pass out! I've got a feeling about him." Dad gave me a look, like he had no idea what I was talking about. But I was pretty damn sure. Demi put my harness back on me and wanted to stop in our room on the way to lunch. He grabbed the pair of leather undies and dog leash that had been left by someone on the dressing table. I knew the undies were for him and the leash was for me, I let him clip it to the collar and lead me to the dining room.

Dad, Andon and Pip had absolutely no reaction. Kaizen's eyes lit up at the leash, Skye, on the other hand, at the sight of my bright red body, dotted with little white cocks and balls, went into convulsions then passed out. Luckily he slumped back into his chair, not forward into his soup. Kaizen shook him awake.

"Shit, sorry... Um, Dad? Can you teach Kai to do that to me?!" Skye asked breathlessly. He had started calling him Dad during dinner on his first night, his dad had died in a plague, when he was two. And it was obvious to everybody that him and Kaizen would grow old together.

"Really!? I'd love that." Kaizen exclaimed, lighting up. Dad laughed and agreed. Just as lunch was ending a courier entered and handed me a note. Genji was asking us to the secret spot tomorrow at noon, she'd bring a picnic lunch!

During training the four of us agreed on letting our families know about it, well the kids anyways. Evelyn, Genji's the ten year old girlfriend, the one who could control water, and her mom had moved in to her spot on the wall. Evelyn's mom adopted Genji. The rest of us couldn't have been happier! Tomorrow Deming, Skye, Kaizen, Rack, Pip, Genji, Evelyn, and I would be having a full blown orgy in the Garden of Kyoto! Most of us wouldn't be partaking in the stinkyfish, but Rack and Pip would be in heaven. I put it out of my mind for now, tonight was my turn for alone time with Dad!

After dinner we gathered in the family room, we drank whiskey and Dad regaled us with stories form his time in the Military, he was a sniper. He worked the wall, picking off bandits and slavers.

Skye's mom told stories about here years in the Theater, she had been a very famous leading lady, but retired when she got pregnant with Skye. Dad had given her an open invitation to dinner last week, since Skye was basically living with us. He wanted her to be able to spend some time with her son.

Pip and Deming cuddled, they had become BFFs. It made me really happy that my little brother and my lover were so close. I cuddled with Skye and Kaizen, I loved my big brothers, I really loved Skye's fifteen year old four and a half inch cock! All the fun, less of a pain in the jaw, and his cum was even better than Kaizen's.

As Deming and I got ready for our nightly shower, I needed to pee again I went to the toilet, but thought about for a second.

"Demi? I gotta pee again." He ran into the shower and got on his knees, eyes shut tight mouth open wide. I aimed right at his mouth and let it rip. He opened his eyes and swallowed a couple times, then just let it overflow, he rubbed it into his chest, watching my pee dripping off his little dickie was really hot.

When I was done I said fuckit! I got on my knees and kissed him. My tongue joined my pee in his mouth, we made out like animals for several minutes, our hands rubbing the liquid into our skin. Finally I couldn't stand it any more I needed his cocklet in my mouth. I shoved him down, and started licking his packet. Then took it all in my mouth and started sucking like a baby on a pacifier. Did he get harder?

"Oh fuck Jia! This is so fucking hot! But I gotta pee now!" I kept sucking, he took that as the go ahead and let loose. I didn't swallow but I kept some in my mouth as I moved up his body to kiss him. The taste wasn't bad, a little salty, a little sweet. We kissed again, his hot pee was now hitting my dick, it felt incredible! Once his bladder was empty I went back to his little peepee and finished the job, I hoped Dad wasn't lying about our rooms being soundproof!

"Fuck Jia that was hotter than any fantasy I've ever had! I can't believe you let me pee in your mouth!"

"Ha! Neither can I! Demi, I'll pee on you whenever you want, but I think I've gotta be in just the right mood, ok?"

"That's fine, I don't wanna replace your toilet or anything, but maybe once or twice a week, before we shower." I helped him stand, his legs were rubber, then started the shower. We washed each other, with minimal sex play.

"So who are you gonna sleep with tonight?"

"I was thinking about about starting in Rack's room, I love sucking that massive sausage, and now he can cum, I really, really wanna taste! Then I'll go to Pip's room suck him off a few times then cuddle while we sleep. Last time you had alone time with Dad I tried to sleep with Rack, when he sleeps he can't stay still, almost crushed me! He's such a lummox, but I do love my biggest brother!" Kaizen may have been older, but Rack was a massive teddy bear, dumb as a lamppost and sweeter than pure sugar. At fifteen he was he was five foot thirteen inches, hehe.

"Ha! Sorry, I should have warned you." We dressed each other in our PJs kissed and went our separate ways.

Entering Dad's room I got a pleasant shock. There were a bunch of chains hanging from the canopy over his bed. Dad had a grin so wide, I could have crawled into his mouth. He was hiding something behind his back.

"I had a little something made, just for you. I know you're gonna love it!" He pulled his hand from behind his back and handed me a black leather mask. It looked like a slightly larger version of my own face, from the tip of my nose up. But it didn't have eye holes, a blindfold! Perfectly made just for me.

"It's lining is made of the finest Merino Wool, it will never need washed. And it's as soft as a baby's bottom. Would you like to try it on?" Chains? Blindfold? I know I've said it before, but my dick was harder than it's ever been.

"Daddy... Tonight I'm not your son. Tonight I'm your sex slave. I know you well enough, I know that there are things you want to do to me, that you would never normally do. Do them all tonight. I know you would never really, truly hurt me, I understand that tonight may be our last night together. If I fuck up, we're all dead. Daddy, I like it rough, I don't think you understand how rough I like it. The Ambassador should clue you in." I had to do a little convincing, I assured him he wouldn't do anything that hadn't been done before. And I convinced him that I could never pop the head of someone I loved.

He strapped the blindfold on me, it was softer than Deming's ass! Then he put leather cuffs on my hands, ankles and hips. For the next six or so hour he chained me in positions I'd never even thought of, he used my body in ways I'd never dreamed of! I had the time of my life, some of it made me a little uncomfortable, but it felt great knowing I was fulfilling my Father's wildest dreams. Finally he put an actual baby diaper on me, chained me on top of him and fell asleep.

I was awoken by small hands uncuffing me.

"I let you guys sleep in, but it's ten in the morning, time to get up."

"Thank you Son. Jia, thank you for last night. I know I did things to you that you didn't enjoy, but not once did you complain." He kissed me, then took off the blindfold.

"You're welcome Daddy. I loved most of it, and the stuff I didn't like was fine, because I love you. But I don't wanna do that stuff again. I kinda like the diaper though! I'm hungry... Daddy, Demi, I love you." The three of us took a quick shower in Dad's bathroom, I was covered in dried cum. I even had some in my ears.

After breakfast we were all excited to get to the Garden, but I insisted on a stop at the Distillery. I got two large jugs of their finest Twelve Year Old Whiskey. Skye was shocked when I paid the six ounces of gold each bottle cost, without batting an eye.

"Dude! Your allowance is only a half ounce a week!"

"Hahha! I don't understand why Dad insists on giving me an allowance, I've got more gold than he does!" His jaw hit the ground. He hadn't been told about the Ambassador, I explained.

"Shit! I guess you earned it. That must have been some fuck though!" We all shared a laugh and continued to the Garden. Evelyn and Genji were waiting. Genji introduced her girlfriend to Skye and Kaizen, the rest of us had met her in training. Not only did I like her as a person, I respected the fuck out of her. Her control over her gift was mind blowing.

On the way through the maze of basements and corridors we tried to prepare the others for what they were about to see. We got to the door and Genji paused for a moment, just to heighten the suspense. When she finally opened it and we went in, Evelyn dropped to her knees and wept at the beauty, Deming passed out, Kaizen and Skye just stood there with their jaws slack.

I sat, leaning against the wall and pulled my love into my lap, he came to.

"Wow... ... ... I don't have words... they should have sent a poet..."

"I know what ya mean little man, I made this place, and I still can't get over it's beauty. Oh! You four need safes!" She went to the wall where our safes were and grew another row, the others watched in awe. "Pick one, and put your hand on it." They did as asked. Deming didn't know it, but he took the one next to mine. Genji touched each one. Then told them to remove their hands, vines covered the openings, they watched in awe again.

"Now, you can keep anything you want in these all you have to do place your hand on the door and the vines will move away. There is no other way to get in, if you try cutting the vines, they'll just grow back... I don't really want to go there, but for some reason I know... if one of us dies, the safe will open for the others." Way to kill the mood Sis... We all just sat for a few minutes looking at the beauty.

"Right! Nuff sulking! Everyone, clothes off NOW! General, Lieutenant General, I've been planning something special for you two. Stand up and hug each other. Hehe, that's an order!" We followed Evelyn's orders and striped, we were all full of giggles, once naked I piped up.

"We all need at least two shots before we start." I went to my backpack and grabbed one of the jugs. I cracked it open and was about to take a swig when Evelyn barked another order.

"Hold up Jia, I've got something better than drinking out of the jug! Set it down in the middle of the cave, then everyone make a circle around it." Evelyn wasn't a bitch, like it may sound, it was in fun, though she did command respect. We followed orders again. Instinctively we held hands.

"You guys are gonna love this." Genji interjected. Evelyn focused on the jug and eight blobs of whiskey came out and floated above it, in a rotating circle. She nodded and the blobs flew to us and hung in front of our each of our lips. I guarantee that if you measured them, they would be two fluid ounces to the drop.

"Now, all you need to do is suck it in. But I get the feeling Jia wants to make a toast!" No, I just wanted to get drunk, but now I've gotta come up with something.

"Thank you Evie, in just over a week we go to war. I have a great weight on my shoulders, I'm an eleven year old General, responsible for the fate of, not only this City, but the entire Nation. Thanks to all of you I know I can get through this." I went around the circle and gave praise to every person there, and told them how much they meant to, I brought each one to tears. "To Family! To Victory!

"To Family! To Victory! Slurp!!!" Wow! That shit was good! Dad has a bottle of the 12 year old but serves the 6 year old, this was so much better. Way better than the Jim Beam. Evelyn served another round and put the jug on a rock ledge, saying whenever someone needed another shot, just let her know.

"Now you to, Hug! Good and tight make those cocklets are touching!" Deming and I wrapped our arms around each other and started grinding our dickies together. Then we were coated in hot water, head to toe, except for our faces. It was amazing! Water rushed and swirled around our packages then held our rock hard boyhoods together, swirling and pulsing. Both of us rolled our eyes back in our heads. We were in total ecstasy, she grinned, a wicked grin. That's when we both felt hot wet fingers of water moved into our loveholes and they started quickly blasting little spurts of water onto our magic mushrooms.

Did I mention Evelyn's control over her power? She was doing the same thing to Kaizen and Skye, while eating Genji out!

Rack started giggling and we started floating. When a lifter gently picks you up, you get a wonderful tingling all over your body. He left us suspended went over to Evelyn and shoved his tongue into her snatch, I wasn't gonna kiss him again for at least a week! Genji called Pip over and started blowing him. That melted my heart, Genji didn't like cock, at all, but Pip's was sooo cute!

Kaizen called out, "Shot!" And blobs of whiskey flew to everyone's mouth, we all shouted, "To Family!" And slurped them down. After everyone had cum at least a few times, Rack let us down, and Evelyn told everyone to take a deep breath, water washed over our faces and vibrated for a few seconds then withdrew, we were all completely clean and totally dry!

"Evie! That was fucking amazing, thank you Little Sis!" She teared up.

"Really? Sister? You think of me as a Sister?"

"Yes! You're my big sister's future wife, so ya. I don't know how, but sometimes I know things. Just like I know in about eight week's time, we are going to march through the City's main gate carrying the head of Empress Chelsea the Second!" We ate lunch then Evelyn floated another round.

"To Victory!" Things got kinda blurry after that, I know at one point I got fucked by Kaizen and Skye, at the same time, while I was fucking Deming. I have flashes of being way too close to Stinkyfish, but I know I never touched it. I remember seeing Pip and Rack double teaming Evelyn, Rack in her pussy, Pip in her ass, I will never forget the look of utter bliss on her face.

I remember that once everyone was too drunk and, or exhausted for another round Rack carried Genji and Evelyn home, I assume he came back for us, because I remember a being in a mass of bicycles and bodies. Rack was enlisted, and could actually hold his liquor.

That's pretty much how the rest of the holiday went. Dad had ordered a couple cases of the cheep two year old from the Distillery, saying there was no point in buying better, you can't taste the difference when you're drunk, my Father was a wise man.

I remember at one point Skye was strapped to the spanking bench, and Dad, Kaizen, Deming and I were taking turns with different whips and paddles. From what I remember he ended up having eight spankgasms, though some of them I was sucking his cock, I couldn't get enough of his cum. Another flash I have was of Skye and I were strapped face to face, my legs strapped to his so we could kiss, we were in The Ring, upside down. Kaizen and Deming mercilessly worked us both with riding crops, every time Skye came it hit me square in the taint, then dribbled down my balls and dickie, it was phenomenal!

On the last day of the Holiday, Dad call for moderation of our drinking and invited the extended family over, Skye's mom, Uncle Andon, General Gustafson (my mentor) , Genji, Evelyn, and their mom, for a film festival. We were to watch the entire 'Mad Max' franchise, for some reason I'd never seen any of them. Living in a Post Apocalyptic world, Last Age films about Post Apocalyptic worlds were fascinating. My personal favorites were 'The Road' and 'Book of Eli', though 'The Postman' seemed to be the most true to life though.

The movies were great, and the snacks from the kitchen were amazing. 'Beyond Thunderdome' and 'Fury Road' were my favorites. 'Furiosa' was just plain bad. Watching films form 2o22 on, you could actually see why the last age had to come to an end, the fucken Disney effect!

No dinner was served that night, it wasn't needed. The snacks that were constantly coming from the kitchen, non stop were amazing. I actually slipped out before the daytime staff left for the day and gave every member of staff an ounce of gold each, as a show of appreciation, I guess in the last age it was called 'Tipping'. Their gratitude overflowed my heart.

The night ended on a solemn note everyone simply went to their rooms, including Skye, who actually went home with his mom. Kaizen was sad, but understood, saying he actually felt the same way, wanting to sleep alone. I looked at Deming, neither of us could bare to sleep alone, but there would be no fooling around that night.

The next five days were also a blur of activity, and drilling. I was so proud of 'The Force'. The other Generals did advise me, but never fully understood what The Gifted were truly capable of. My command center was set up on top of the shield dome, I could see for miles in every direction, I had several different telescopes and binoculars, for different ranges. I also had radios for each of the four Battalion leaders. I called it The Crow's Nest.

The night before The Federalists were due to arrive I called a meeting with the Battalion and Company leaders to go over the intel one last time. Thanks to our runners we had every detail of what was coming. They had just around 2,000 soldiers, six M1 Abrams tanks, four Blackhawk Helicopter Gunships and three F/A-18 Hornets with four bombs on each one. (We had to watch a lot of late last age war movies to figure out what everything was.)

The grown up Generals wanted the hardware, so the plan for the aircraft was to have the Electrics spark em, just enough to blow the fuses, and the Lifters would catch them and set them down gently. General Gustafson popped a boner at the thought of getting his hands on a Blackhawk. We had practiced on the six surveillance plains they sent, only fucked up once. The tanks would be a lot easier.

Thanks to our sentries, they had no clue what they were walking into. They had come across Gifted two years ago, when they first crawled out of their cave, they tried to study the ones they found, that only lead to loss of life, on the Federalist side, hehe. I ended the meeting.

"No Prisoners! No Survivors!" Everyone repeated me and went to get into place for the morning. Deming and I went to The Crow's Nest and set up our cot, I pulled on one of his Goodnites, after bowing him. He returned the favor and we cuddled, slowly slipping into anxious sleep.

We awoke at dawn, Deming made coffee. We watched and waited, before long four Blackhawks came over the horizon. I watched form my longest telescope as the Windowmakers encased the guns in energy fields. When they came into range of a line of Lifters the Electrics did their thing and they fell from the sky and landed upright, nice and softly.

Next came the Jets, they were flying so low I made a change of plans. I got on the radio and told the Electrics to stand down, then I popped each pilot's head. The Lifters did their jobs perfectly, once again. Absolutely no damage to the Hornets, not even a blown fuse, and the mess was fairly well contained by the flight helmets.

The tanks came next. Genji and her Arborists took care of them in a matter of minutes, tying them down with roots. As the crews tried climbing out, they were turned into rosebushes, or blackberry vines, yum! We waited, for what seemed like hours, finally the foot soldiers came marching. They still had no clue what was going on. The Pilots and the tank crews never knew what hit them. I gave the order to hold, until I could see the last of them, then gave Evelyn the go ahead.

She and her fellow Waterworkers took large sections of the Kansas and Missouri rivers and flooded the entire area, then the Electrics and Pyros went to town. As soon as it began, The Battle of Kansas City was over. No survivors on their side, no losses on ours. We won the battle, but the war was far from over.

That night the entire City calibrated, Deming and I were hailed as heroes.

"Dad! I'm not a hero! All I did was sit back and watch, well I popped three heads, but that's really it."

"Son, it was your idea. And you and Demi planned the entire operation. You two should be very proud!" The other Generals said the same thing, finally it sank in. And I accepted it.

My family had dinner at the best restaurant in the City. I had a Kansas City style Wagyu Ribeye Steak, my head almost popped! The side dishes were just as good, but the wine! A 1976 California Cabernet Sauvignon. The owner told us that it was the last bottle from the that Vineyard known to exist, his great grandfather won it in a game of poker. He had been saving it for a very, very special occasion. He he also told us our dinner was on the house. Both Dad and I left rather large tips.

With dinner and dessert done we went home, after I thanked Genji and Evelyn once again. They caught a rickshaw we walked. The fireworks being shot off from different sections of the city looked amazing, especially when they hit the dome. Pip and Deming were tired, so Rack carried them on his back. He adored his little brothers. I wondered if he'd ever settle down with a girl, or a guy, he'd make a great dad.

That night Deming, Dad and I had the most amazing threesome. Deming loved Dad as much as I did, and Dad loved Deming just as much as he loved me, a fact that took him a while to realize, it made me so happy though. In the morning I got to wake Deming with a blowjob, something I'd never gotten to do before, little brat always woke up before me. I savored the flavor that his issue left on his cute little packet as I sucked him.

"Holy shit Jia! What a way to wake up! I'm gonna have to sleep in more often!" I had a laugh and continued the arduous task of bringing my little love to his bliss, hehe. His adorable shouts and yelps didn't even make a dent in Dad's snoring.

"Demi, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"If you're thinking two boy blowjob I am, I call bottom and right side!"

"Damn, I wanted bottom. You called it, fair's fair, but neither of us gets to swallow, we splatter his cum across our faces, deal?"

"Deal! He loves that, I hope he licks it off us again!" We went to 'work'. After about 15 minutes he finally started to harden a little.

"Shit... I was wondering if you two would ever give up, sorry, that's not arousal, that's pee! And no, Demi, not this morning, sorry Son. I'm still too spent from last night to even think about anything sexy... I love you boys so much, I still don't know what I did to deserve either one of you, let alone both."

Deming's eyes rolled back in his head as we heard the sounds of Dad peeing.

"Such a waste!" I realized I had to pee too.

"Daddy, we'll see you at breakfast! Thanks for last night!" I yanked him out of bed and naked we ran to our room and into the bathroom. Deming got on his hands and knees facing away from me, ok... I aimed my little pecker up, at just the right trajectory that the stream hit the back of his head, he squealed in delight. I then moved it down his back till I was hitting his butt crack, he pulled his cheeks apart so the stream was landing right on his pink starfruit. With my bladder emptied, he just stayed there, chin and chest on the soft moss of the shower floor. (Genji had made some upgrades to every bathroom in the house. Love ya Big Sis!)

I dropped to my knees and shoved my tongue into my lover's deep dark cave. I ate him out until I thought my tongue would fall off, then lined up my little rock hard spike and shoved it in. Had I grown? Or had his prostate migrated? Every thrust the head of my dickie fully moved over his little marble.

"Oh fuck Jia, something's different! That feels so good! I thing you've grown!" For almost a half hour I made sweet love to Demi's sweet little butt, then it happened, our rapture happened at the exact same time. My dickie thrashed in it's tight home. Deming's ass muscles went wild making the orgasm that much better.

We both collapsed onto the soft moss we kissed and cuddled while we recovered. I checked my dickie, it wasn't any longer, strange. I stuck my finger up Deming's butt, his nut was in the same place, weird, I put it out of my mind. We almost dozed off when Deming's stomach rumbled reminding us we needed breakfast. We showered and dressed, then went to start the day.

What a day it was, the battle was over, but the mess needed to be cleaned up. Over two thousand dead bodies needed to be looted and disposed of. The regular soldiers and The Force worked hand in hand, they were very efficient. By the end of the day we had a massive stockpile of boots and armor. And gold! Every Federalist soldier wore a little golden bull around their neck. One of the scholars recognized it as Moloch, an ancient god that demanded child sacrifice. Fuckers were gonna pay! I ordered them all melted down immediately, only three would be saved for the museums, to be treated as objects of loathing, symbols of how evil the Federalist Empire actually was. I asked that the gold be distributed equally among The Force.

The Pyros and the Lifters had a blast getting rid of the bodies. I think a few ended up in orbit. We'd need to fabricate a shitload more weapon racks for all the new rifles and handguns. When General Black saw the ammo count I swear he creamed his khakis.

We were talking about sending a detachment to find the Federalist's Forward Operating Base (FOB) when Osson, the boy we nicknamed Mercury appeared, as if out of thin air. He was covered in dried blood, none of it was his. He wore nothing but an ear to ear grin and a couple leather straps over his shoulders (when a Runner breaks the sound barrier their clothes don't survive, so they rarely wear them) .

"I just found their FOB and cleared it! My body count just went up by twenty! Ha! You guys need to get a few Scav squads over there. There's half a dozen trucks, pallets of ammo, and all sorts communications gear, and all kinds of other stuff." Runners had autonomy to use their best judgment in most situations. Black creamed his khakis again. Osson drew a very detailed map to the FOB.

"Son? How did a ten year old kill twenty armed men?" Osson reached over his shoulders and pulled out two katanas and started expertly swinging them. He gave the General a very flirtatious wink.

"Send a Pyro with the Scav squads, I sorta made a bit of a mess. Hehe!" General Black's jaw was on the table. He was big into martial arts

"I will lead the retrieval effort myself. Osson, you are an orphan if I'm not mistaken, are you happy with your new parents?"

"They're cool, I like em. But, I have some very special needs that my new dad doesn't want to help me with..." He gave an exaggerated pout and another wink to Black.

"I'm very sorry to hear that, I may be able to help you with those needs, and it seems we may be able to learn much from each other. Would you consider becoming my son?" Osson started hopping up and down. His little blood covered dickie bouncing all over the place was so cute.

"Yes Daddy! I'd like that lots!"

"Well then Gentlemen, if you will excuse us. I need a change of pants, and my new son needs a very, very special shower." As the happy new couple walked away hand in hand the rest of us applauded and congratulated them... Fuck that blood drenched ass was fine!

General Gustafson asked me to select a squad for a special assignment. In two days time him and his top Lieutenant would fly us to Cheyenne Mountain via Blackhawk. We were to clear the base and execute the Empress.

"Do not engage the civilians, unless you have to. We'll figure out what to do with them later."

"Yes Sir. Thanks Uncle Gus." He gave me a hug. I liked when he hugged me. It was just like with Uncle Andon, no lust, just love. He preferred Gus to his real first name 'Anous', his parents must have been total assholes.

I knew who my squad would be, my brothers and sisters! It would suck to be away from Deming, but it would be too dangerous for him. And somebody needed to keep Dad company.

The other Generals were talking about liberating the settlements taken by the Federalists, they wanted to send a couple Companies and asked me for at least a Lifter and an Elemental (Arborist, Pyro, Electric, etc.) in each Platoon, maybe three to four hundred members of The Force. I told him I'd ask for volunteers tomorrow.

Once the sun went down, the Windowmakers took down the dome, now that was a show! The only reason they waited for dark was to put on the show. For over half an hour little tiny lightning bolts of whites, blues and greens flooded the sky. Better than any fireworks show you could imagine. I could see it becoming a tradition. There was already talk of declaring a National Holiday... In my honor, 'Archer's Day' they were calling it (Dad had thought about changing my last name to his, but decided he wanted to honor my mother) .

I made it home in time for dinner, which was delayed as Dad insisted everyone, including the staff watched the lightshow. At bedtime Deming and I joined Skye and Kaizen for our bedtime shower. We didn't have too much fun in the shower, limited hot water and all. Something I was already thinking of a way to fix. The older boys did give Deming and I nice soapy handjobs as they washed us. We dried and got onto Kaizen bed. Deming was studying Skye's hot hard teen meat.

"Skye? Will you fuck me? I think I'm ready for someone bigger than Jia." Skye looked to me, what, was he asking permission? That was sweet, I nodded.

"Ok, but I'm going to stretch you first. Has Jia ever done that to you?" He shook his head. There was no need, I almost always ate him out before I made love to him, my tongue was thicker than my pecker.

"Ok, but can I blow Jia while you do it?"

"Sure Demi! I love watching Jia's face when he gets blown."

"Well you ain't gonna see my face because Kai's gonna be fucking it. Hehe, if that's ok with you Kai..."

"Na, I think I just want to read a book tonight... Haha!!" I sat on the bed and layed back, propping my head on a pillow. Deming got on his hands and knees and took my dickie into his mouth, Skye shoved his tongue up Deming's butt. Kaizen mounted my chest, I slurped his limp noodle into my mouth.

One of my favorite parts of giving a blowjob is the feeling of the hardening member in my mouth. And Kaizen's felt the best, he was the very definition of a grower! Soft he was only about two and a half inches. I buried my nose in his pubes and used my tongue to slip back his loose foreskin and teased the corona and frenulum. As he got hard I just stayed in place and let him grow, running my tongue all over the underside of his growing cock. Eventually his head was in my throat, and his six inch dick was rock hard. He grabbed my ears and started fucking my mouth, just the way I loved it.

Deming expertly worked my little dickie. Slowly bobbing and slathering his tongue all over my spike. He was moaning in absolute euphoria as Skye stretched his rosebud. He added his index finger to his mouth then slid it into my lovehole, oh ya!

I was on the verge of my second dry cum of the blowjob when Kaizen announced he was gonna cum and pulled his dick almost all of the way out of my mouth. I grabbed the shaft with my hands and worked him hard and fast, I got my reward of hot, sticky, sweet Kai Cream! That sent me over the edge.

"Fuck Demi, you have gotten soo good at that! Hey Demi, guess what!"

"What?"

"I love you!"

"Hehe, I love you too Jia."

"Aww, so cute. Hey Skye, I love you!"

"I love you too Kai! And I love my little brothers... Thank you all for accepting me." He started crying, the rest of us piled on him, hugging and kissing him. He calmed down and started giggling.

"Skye... now the sappy stuff is over, my butt's ready for you."

"Sure thing Demi, how do you want me?"

"Missionary please, I wanna see your eyes." So did I! I slid up the bed and leaned my back against the headboard and pulled Deming's head into my lap. Skye gave me a confused look.

"My lover's gonna get his first real big boy fuck, I wanna watch!" Skye blushed realizing how special that moment was for Deming. Kaizen slipped in behind me, he wanted to watch too. Skye got a little nervous at the audience, this was different than groups sex. It was almost like a ritual.

Slowly and gently Skye slid his cock into Deming's ass. The looks on both their faces were priceless.

"Fuck Demi, you're so tight! And so hot... I'm not hurting you am I?"

"No, you feel so good inside me!" Skye picked up the pace, but was still very gentle. I locked eyes with Deming for a few moments, he was loving every second.

"It feels so good to be inside you! I've never had it in one so tight!" We all knew that to be true. Kaizen and I were all he had for comparison. He lost his virginity to Kaizen, he had never even held hands with anyone. Skye was considered a reject by pretty much everyone at his school, he was kinda a geek. Very smart and very analytical, with a heavy dose of social anxiety. Luckily Kaizen saw something in him. I was happy that Skye's cum would be my love's first.

It took Skye a half hour to bring Deming to his dry orgasm. He had graduated from tingles weeks ago. Skye came seconds later. The look of shock on Deming's face... I wish I had my glove filming.

"OH WOW!! That feels so weird! In a good way. Ohh! I know it's gonna leak out, are my Goodnites handy?" Dirty boy! Hehe. Kaizen hopped up to grab then Deming scooted forward rolled back so his legs were straight up in the air. Kaizen handed me the diaper, I slid it down his legs and tucked his boyhood away, after giving it a good night kiss.

Kaizen did the same to Skye. Poor dude, he was like Deming and Pip, underdeveloped bladder muscles. The Docs told Pip he'd wet until 11 or 12. Skye was told 18 or 19. Kaizen didn't care, in fact he loved the sight of his lover in soggies as much as I did, though he hadn't been bold enough to wear them to breakfast... yet. If he ever worked up the balls, Dad would have a heart attack.

It was one of the reasons Skye was a reject, and how Kaizen finally won his affection, there were rumors floating around for years, nobody was 100% sure though. Kaizen decided to chance it. He stopped as Skye was getting stuff from his locker and whispered. "I wet the bed till I was 14, so if the rumors are true, I don't fucking care, in fact I think it's hot! I want you so bad I can't stand it. You think you're beneath me? Bullshit. You're probably too good for me." Skye kissed him right then and there.

Deming and I retired to our room, we passed Pip in the hallway, he was just leaving Rack's room.

"Hehe! He's decided that sucking my dickie is his favorite new hobby. And I love cuddling in his massive arms, but the second that loving lummox is asleep, I nope out in a heartbeat." We shared a laugh and good night kisses.

Deming gave me a very slow good night blowjob then climbed atop my chest and kissed me. I really looked forward to the day that my cum would drip from his mouth into mine.

"Thank you for tonight. Skye was amazing, and the cum in my butt, it still tingles. Thank you for giving him permission, it meant the world to him... and me. Though he wasn't as good as you!"

"What? You didn't need my permission! I don't own you!" He launched into a fit of laughter.

"Sorry! Sometimes I forget we come from very different worlds. I guess we're still finding our rhythm. I'll explain the nuances of High Society Child Love another time, I need sleep. I love you Jia."

"And I'll explain the simplicity of Street Life Sex Culture another time. I love you Demi... All the shit I've been through in my life... It was all worth it, because now I have you." He simply responded with a light snore. I'd no idea if he heard me, but it didn't matter, I knew he felt it. I loved my dad, and knew I was blessed to have him, but Dad was temporary, Deming was forever. I finally drifted of to my slumber.

I was awoken by my love sucking my dickie. Fucken brat! I wanted to blow him awake! Heheeee... We took a quick morning shower, luckily his pee had kept Skye's cum from drying, I was almost anticipating a delicate mess. We went to breakfast in our undies, somebody else decided on showing up in his soggies!

Dad actually passed out. Uncle Andon was able to rouse him. I noticed a very definite tent in Andon's slacks, and he wasn't even into boys.

"Son!? I had no idea! I'm sorry... Fuck you're hot in Goodnites!"

"It's ok Dad. Thanks, it was my deepest, darkest secret. Until the former First Son told me it turned him on! ... Um... Dad? Kai and I have talked about it, and he's all for it... Father, may I share your bed tonight? He's told me that getting fucked by you is the greatest sexual experience a boy can have." Dad blushed and looked to Kaizen, he nodded, Dad smiled wide and accepted, after passing out again.

"The fuck did I do to deserve this! Hahahaa. Boys, I love all of you, very much! Jia, I'm told you will be meeting Leon soon, his Company is at the mouth of Cheyenne Mountain." Cool! I'd been dying to meet him.

Once on base I called a morning formation, something I rarely did. I was happy to see the entire group assembled in under an hour. We weren't a normal military unit, a number still lived outside the wall, by choice. The farming was better.

"The RSA wants to send troops out to liberate settlements the Federalists took, I need volunteers to accompany them. Understand, if you go, you are going to have to work with adults. You will be taking orders from grown ups... And it is important you follow those orders, without hesitation! Lives will be at risk. I do not order any of you to do this, but if you are willing you will help shape this new age of humanity that is upon us, please take one step forward."

What happened next, I wasn't prepared for. I saw the company commanders look at each other then shout 'Oorah' the ancient battle cry of the most badass branch of the old US military. Then every member of The Force took one step forward and repeated 'Oorah'! General Mack helped me to my feet. I turned my forces over to him. He may have not been my favorite General, but I knew he was the best one for the task at hand, and he was finally seeing exactly what The Gifted brought to the table.

Mack, Kilroy, Uncle Gus and I were having lunch, assigning specific gifted to Platoons, when out of thin air, once again Osson popped up.

"Hey Jia! Sorry... General Archer, Daddy... Shit! General Black wanted you to have this bit of kit! Says that Gus... Fuck! General Gustafson will know what it is." He sat a bag on the table.

"Mercury... Chill! Take a breath, that's an order! Someone get this boy a Coke! Dude, we all know you're in a hurry. New rule for Runners! As long as everyone knows who you're taking about, you can use any name you want! How's it going for you and your new dad?"

"Fuck!... Thank you Jia! Without you we'd never have met. On the streets I had dreams of having a man who loved me, as a father and as a lover... You drove me into the arms of General Cornelius Black. Jia, he's ten thousand times the Father I'd ever imagined. Plus... as a Runner, I can do things in bed... not many men could handle those things... Daddy loves them!" He actually fell to his knees when he drank the Coke, once he recovered he thanked me and took off again.

The Generals and I wondered what those things he could do in bed could possibly be... Turned out Black sent us something called a GPS, a digital map that could tell you exactly where you were and how to get to where you wanted to go. Turned out the satellites still worked! I knew that smartphones had this but they needed to be connected to a network that hadn't existed in well over a hundred years.

There were also five satellite phones. One for me, Dad and each of the Generals. Black had set up auto dial for each one. Gus showed me how it worked and called Black. Pretty fucken cool if you ask me.

Most of the surrounding settlements were part of the RSA, many of them even had representatives in our government. But the settlements further out were an unknown quantity. We had Runners gathering intel, but that was a problem for the adults. I had another issue to deal with.

I assembled my squad. Rack, Genji, Evelyn, and Pip.

"I appreciate you wanting me on your team, but in an underground bunker I don't think I'm gonna be of much use. Unless someone left a bathtub overflowing." I held our my wrist.

"The human body is sixty percent water. I think you can do more with your gift than you know... Take a drop of blood out of my wrist." She looked at me quizzically, I nodded. I felt a burning in my wrist then a sharp pain, a single drop of blood was floating in the air just above my skin.

"Fuck that hurt! It's ok, I was expecting it to. Now use it to do something to one of those practice dummies over there." She got a wicked grin and gave her head a slight twist, the drop disappeared and the head fell off one of the dummies. The rest of us broke out in a round of applause.

"Fucken cool! I can't wait to put this through it's paces. I think I can pull every drop of blood out of somebody in an instant! Thanks Jia!" She grabbed me in a tight hug.

"We're so ready to take that bitch down!"

"I wanna practice our descent a few more times. I really don't wanna drop nobody." We went outside and Rack lifted each of us to the roof of the six story building. Then pulled himself up. During the training he discovered that the Lifters could lift themselves by grabbing onto the edge of a building or something like that, and pulling. He also found that they could grab the ground and gently set themselves down. He discovered that after tripping over his untied bootlace and falling over the edge.

We huddled together and jumped off the edge, Rack gently set us on the ground, we did that a few more times. It was so much fun, but Rack was getting tired. I called it a day, Pip and Rack went home with Evelyn and Genji. They were getting lucky tonight! We were to meet back at the base at 8:00 am.

After dinner I took Dad into the back yard and showed him how to use his Sat Phone. You had to be outside to use it. He called Mack and told him to make looking for more of them a priority, saying a few dozen of them could make the government much, much more efficient. Until we found the Runners most communications were via horseback curriers or homing pigeon. And for the time being the Runners were strictly for military use.

Deming and I showered, there was no sex play. We dried and I slipped his diaper on, without the traditional kiss. We made out, bit there was no eroticism. It was two lovers saying goodbye.

"Baby Boy, you need to keep Dad company. I know he's got Skye now, but he's a novelty for the time being. He's gonna need you to be his anchor. Shit's gonna hit the fan while I'm gone, and you are going to need to keep him level headed."

"I wish I was going with you, but I understand. It's too dangerous, and Dad will need me. Um... I want Dad to make love to me. That will definitely keep his head in the game, but he's gonna need the ok from you... High Society shit..." I nodded and we kissed till we fell asleep.

I woke up and Deming was still sawing logs. Hehe! Goodie! I tore his Goodnites off him and went to town sucking his limp little worm. Ten minutes later he woke up.

"Oh, thank you my love!" I worked him for another ten minutes before his dickie started thrashing in my mouth and his cute little yeps escaped his. "Wow, that was good! I'd love to stay in bed and return the favor, but I gotta pee." Humm, yep! I was in the mood.

"Well then, I think I need a shower!" His eyes lit up so bright I thought I might go blind. We walked into the shower and I got on my knees, opened my mouth and closed my eyes. His stream hit me right in the middle of my forehead. I had to admit I was starting to love it just as much as he did. His pee dripping from the tip of my cocklet felt amazing! When he finished I licked the last bit off and he started the shower. He got on his knees and gave me a wonderful quickie.

At breakfast once again Skye was in his soggies, but he was glowing like a candle. He walked in hand in hand with Dad and was walking kinda funny.

"You guys were right! Dad's amazing. Thank you Kai." He took his seat next to his lover. Deming looked antsy he wanted me to ask.

"He likes it even harder than you Jia."

"What? Gimme that next time! ... Dad? Demi's ready to have you make love to him. But you'll need to stretch him first, he easily took Skye the other night, after only a few minutes of fingering. But be gentle with him."

"Wow, thank you Jia. Do you wish for us to wait till you get back?"

"No, I think your first time together should be alone, it will be more special that way." Deming was vibrating with excitement.

"Well I guess we'll go to my room after seeing you off, by lunch this place is gonna be a madhouse. The Runners are reporting that every settlement they've come across are sending delegates. Many are coming on motorcycles and should start showing up this afternoon." Deming was hyperventilating.

I headed out to the base, there were a few tears between Deming and I, it was only for a few days, but the thought of being away from him hurt. I showed up just as the other's arrived. Rack was really glowing.

"I got to bang Mom! She want's to have my baby." We had all started calling both Evelyn's and Skye's mom's Mom. Repopulation was among the top priorities.

"We all want to have your babies Rack, well, when we're old enough. Even though I don't like guys I see the importance." Genji reluctantly admitted. Evelyn winked at me, she had a total crush on me. I'd do my part for humanity, eventually... Though I'd need a nose plug & a blindfold, and would have to be chained to the bed...

General Gus and his lieutenant pulled up with a horse and buggy, we hopped in and headed to the airfield across the river, where the Blackhawks and Jets had been taken.

"Neither of us have flown in over 20 years, we are going to make some test flights before you guys get on. Rack, we're going to stay in range of you. Be ready to catch us if we fuck up."

"Sure thing Sir! I'll be able to land us safely even if we're on board." The trial runs went perfectly and soon we were all in the air. It was amazing! The views out the windows were incredible! I took a bunch of photos and videos with my glove.

"Hey Uncle Gus? When this is all over, can you take Demi and I up? I'd love him to see the city from up here!"

"Sure, as long as you pay for the fuel, this bird costs five ounces of gold an hour to run."

"No problem, gold I've got!" About three hours later we landed at the Federalist headquarters, it looked like a refugee camp. Several RAS Army officers came running to us. They saluted and the Captain spoke.

"General Gustafson, General Archer, welcome to Cheyenne Mount--"

"Cut the crap Leon. Say hi to your little brothers and sisters!"

"Sorry Uncle Gus. Hey, you must be Jia, demolition specialist. You're obviously Rack, logistics. Hello munitions specialists Pip and Genji! And who's this cutie?"

"Hehe, Hello Captain Harrison, I'm Evelyn, but you can call me Evie! I guess I'm a munitions specialist too! I can control water... and blood!" She gave him a wink. Damn I loved her, she was just as much of a slut as me! I held out my wrist she looked around then back to my wrist. Fuck! That hurt! Leon's and his lieutenant's jaws hit the ground as the drop of blood popped out of my wrist and hang in the air.

"Wow! I take it you can take all of someone's blood at once?" She giggled and pointed to a smallish dead tree. The blood disappeared and the tree fell over, leaving a stump about two feet tall.

"I can't wait to try it on some Federalist vermin!" Genji waved her hand and the stump became a raspberry bush, with ton's of ripe raspberries on it.

"I need a snack!" She walked over to the bush and started picking and eating berries. The rest of us followed.

"Fuck, these are delicious! Um... can you do other foods? It's kinda a shit show up here. When we got here last week there were 238 civilian refugees. The Empress kicked everyone out, so her supplies would last longer. They haven't eaten since, and there's very little water. Plus they're starting to get sick. While the military got outside air pumped in from time to time, the civies have no real immune systems. Generations of breathing nothing but filtered air..."

"Evie, can you find a well? I can do potatoes, watermelons and some medicinal herbs for now. I don't wanna use up too much energy. After we end the bitch I'll set up a full farm and fruit orchard. Where do you want it?" Leon pointed to what was once a parking lot. She waved her arms and there was a rumble from the ground, several rows of potato plants and watermelon vines popped up from the earth, as well as a couple rows of various herbs. Including Marijuana! Ohhh! Were gonna calibrate once the bitch was dead! I hadn't gotten stoned in months.

"Everything's ready for harvest. Should be enough to feed everyone, at least for a couple days. Evie, find anything yet?"

"Yep! Gimme a sec, be ready to make a basin, say around twenty gallons." She placed one hand on top of the other and started pumping her arms like she was giving CPR. After a few seconds a trickle of water started to spring out of the rock, then it became a fountain! Leon and the others were still trying to get over the garden, hehe. Vines grew up around the spring with a little spout at the top edge. it was big enough to dunk a five gallon bucket into.

"And you have water! Between five or ten gallons a minute, depending on the season."

"The vines go all the way down, my plants get their energy from the earth, not the sun, so it won't freeze in the winter, and the garden is perpetual, it will grow all year round." One of the lieutenants dropped to his knees.

"Shit... Dad said... fuck... Thank you! You guys are lifesavers!" Now that the formalities were out of the way, hehe. I was really wanting to get down to business.

A soldier ran up and gave us each a backpack. They were something called 'CamelBaks' they had a bladder with three quarts of water and a tube that ran over the shoulder that you could drink from, they also had some field rations in one of the pockets and a flashlight in the other. Evelyn got a massive grin. I doubted she would ever go anywhere without that CamelBak again.

"Leon, I really wanna get this over with, what do we know about what's down there?" He got on a radio and called for Mr. Sutcliffe, saying he represented the civies. Soon a man in his thirties came walking up the drive, he marveled at the new garden and the well. Then looked at us and glared.

"What's the meaning of this?! These are the saviors you promised? Five children?! I knew you were full of shit the second you arrived!" My squad and I looked at each other and giggled. I pointed to a watermelon, once he was looking at it, I made it go boom. Rack made sure every bit of the delicious mess made it's way to Mr. Sutcliffe, then he threw him a few hundred feet into the air, before setting gently back on his feet. Pip pointed to a streetlight and sparked it up, to the point the bulb exploded violently. Rack made sure the man was safe from that. Then Evelyn washed and dried him, from the look on his face the washing included a very thorough enema. Hahaa!

"Get it now asshole? We ain't just five kids. You see that garden? My sister grew that in seconds, now you and your sick ass fucking baby murderers can eat! Imagine what a thousand of us did to YOUR troops outside of Kansas City! Tell me what's down there... Fucking NOW! You child sacrificing pile of shit! Give me one reason I shouldn't do to you what I did to that watermelon! FUCKING NOW!" Hehe, he pissed his pants, thank goodness Evelyn gave him that enema.

"We followed her, up until then, who's children do you think she sacrificed?! There's three hundred fifty troops left down there, at least fifty are friendly to us. Please spare them! They will be invaluable in getting the base up and running again, you need them!"

I could see he gave his own daughter up for sacrifice, gleefully. He wasn't human in my eyes. But that was for the growed ups to sort out, the traitors in the tunnels would be another story. They would be my call. I tried to keep my mind open. Though I did find fine motor control over my gift, and only burst every capillary in the asshole's testicles, to this day I can't imagine how much that hurt... hehe, he'd never get his rocks off again! Leon escorted us to the first Blast door. And gave me a loving slap on the ass.

"I fucking knew I'd love you little bro! What you did to that fucker!? I don't think I want to know, but he deserved it! Here's the first blast door, we can't crack it, but Dad says your crew will have it down in minutes... Show me what you can do!" I focused intently on the five feet of steel reinforced concrete then gave my head a slight nod. The sound was incredible, a deep crackling sound. The concrete was turned to dust, Rack cleared the debris. Pip went to work cutting the steel. Evelyn looked at the metal then to the nipple of her CamelBak.

"Hey Rack? If I shoot a small stream of water, can you sprinkle dust into it?"

"Ohh! Like last age waterjet cutting? Cool!" While Pip cut through the left, Evelyn and Rack worked on the right. It only took about three minutes for them to cut a hole big enough for us to crawl through.

"Well General, this is where I leave you. Please be careful, and don't have too much fun!" Leon and his lieutenants walked away. We went through the hole and repeated the process on the second door. Rack pulled the doors of the elevator shaft open. We were about to jump when he had an idea.

"Um... I've got a dumb idea... Things are gonna get messy down there, and I don't wanna ruin my uniform. I think we should go down naked."

"That's not a dumb idea at all! The sight of five naked blood soaked kids is going to scare the shit out of the Federalist soldiers! Everyone strip. That's an order." We all took off our clothes and slipped our CamelBaks back on. I noticed something just above Rack's massive cock, three short but thick black hairs!"

"Rack! Congratulations! You're getting pubes!" The others went in for a closer look, Rack bent over.

"No fucken way! Those weren't there this morning. Fucking cool!" We studied the new hairs for a few moments then went back to the shaft and jumped.

It took about 20 minutes to fall the 2,000 feet to the top of the elevator itself. I told Evelyn the first group was all hers, and asked her to shower us in their blood. She was so excited to get to use her newfound power. We opened the hatch and dropped down, Rack forced the doors open. There were twelve soldiers with rifles drawn.

"Kids? Naked kids? That's who the RSA sent? Lower your weapons! The Empress will want them alive, for sacrifice!" Ha! All of a sudden we were dripping with the Commander's blood, his body turned to dust and fell to the floor. The other soldiers sat in shock. One of them dropped dead of a heart attack.

"Damn Evie! That was too cool. Gen, this place is a little dark. It could really use some of your glowing flowers." One of the men started running. I decided to let him go, for now. Warning the others would only scare them.

"Yes Sir!" She flicked her wrists and the men started shooting vines out of every hole in their bodies. Their screams could probably be heard on the surface, haha! We moved on, we found another 20, they were running, I found I could pop multiple heads at once. The next group we found opened fire. Rack grinned and the bullets and men flew backwards splattering against a concrete wall.

In the mess hall we found the deserters, they begged us not not to kill them.

"She lost her mind about a year ago and started sacrificing kids. She became a complete cult leader, the others actually worship her." They gave us directions to her chambers and a radio, so we could track down the rest. I decided to let them live.

We tracked down the other units and picked them off, one by one. We took turns killing them. My favorite was when we snuck up behind a twelve man patrol and Evelyn pulled the blood out of the guys in the front, and used it to basically dice the rest.

Pip had a great time with the next unit, he fried every one of them with a single bolt. We made our way to the Empress's chambers on the way we came across her temple there were about a dozen small charred bodies, we all broke down in tears.

"Gen... can you turn them into a garden please?" She outdid herself. The hot springs looked like a shithole. We held hands and said silent prayers.

The other thing in the room was a very large golden idol of a man sitting on a throne he had the head of a bull and his hands were outstretched and cupped. Rack picked it up and said it was hollow but weighed about 500 pounds. Fuck, that was about 1,500 ounces for each of us! Oh the spoils of war... We'd come back for it. We found the Empress sitting on sofa surrounded by security monitors. She knew what we could do.

"Impressive. It's a shame you weren't working for me. My god would have rewarded you handsomely. Kill me if you wish, it will make no difference. My army will have taken Kansas City by now, it's only a matter of time before they get The Beast back on line. Moloch will rule the fourth age of mankind." I couldn't help but to burst out laughing.

"Sooo... Not only evil, but stupid as well? Look Cunt, your army is dead. Every last one of them." I showed her scenes of the battle and the cleanup I took with my glove. "Your god must be very powerful! Ha! Oh, and he has reward us handsomely, we'll be melting down that idol." The look of defeat on her face actually got me hard.

"Please spare my life. I do not look forward to the punishment that awaits me in the next world for failing him." I almost thought about letting her live, almost. I looked at Evelyn and held out my wrist again.

"I really wanna pop her head, but I want the trophy. Evie will you do the honors, will you use my blood to cut off that bitch's head?" Evelyn pulled the drop, ouch! But so worth it, she took a moment to smile at the soon to be ex woman. The look of horror that came across her face will forever be seared into my brain, one of my most cherished memories. I loved ending men who like to hurt kids. But a woman who horrifically murders them to appease some evil demon?

Her head slowly slid off her shoulders and landed in her lap. The look of horror forever frozen on her face. I tied a loop in her hair and attached it to my CamelBak. We went back to the temple where Rack was able to smash the idol into a ball. Turned out the marble floors were much harder than the gold.

On the way back to the deserters we passed a room with a plaque that read 'Stargate Command'? Stargate was a late 20th century Sci-Fi movie, and TV show. Was it real? I opened the door and laughed, it was a Janitor's closet. I saw a roll of trash bags and realized our clothes were up top, and I wanted to walk out of the tunnel naked holding the bitch's head in the air. We could put our clothes in a bag, I grabbed one and shoved it into Pip's CamelBak.

We returned to the deserters and I told them they were coming to the surface. I asked about the civilians and was told that less than a third were followers of Moloch's and they all wore the small idol around their neck. Some of them even gave their own children for sacrifice.

"She said something about Moloch ruling the forth age of mankind, what's that about?" Mason, their leader spoke...

"The gods are real, the Hindu gods ruled the first age, the Greek gods ruled the second, and the Hebrew God ruled the third. It may take a few hundred years to know who will rule this age, but I guess it won't be Moloch, haha!" We made it to the elevator and one of the men fixed the door then touched a plastic card to a panel on the wall, the door opened there was only room for about twelve people, well seven. and a big 'ol ball of gold.

"Don't make us come back down here for the rest of you." They nodded and assured me they really wanted to see the sun, many of them for the first time. The ride back up took about the same time it took to come down. Mason kept looking at my dickie, he pretty much ignored Pip's and it was like Rack didn't exist to him. I knew who I'd be spending the night with! We all chatted on the ride, they seemed like good people.

We made it to the top, I pointed to the trash bag in Pip's CamelBak.

"Mason, would you mind? I don't wanna get blood on them." He let out a laugh and collected our clothes. Then they noticed the hole in the blast door.

"Holy fuck! You guys did that? We had heard a little about The Gifted and saw what you did to some of the troops on the security monitors, but... Holy fuck! Those doors were considered impenetrable."

"Hehe, we are quite gifted. Gifts and teamwork can accomplish just about anything." Pip's wisdom had always been beyond his years. Mason went to the door and punched in a code and it opened. We made it outside, the RSA soldiers and the Federalist civies were all there. I held the cunt's head high and there were cheers from most, looks of rage from others. I whispered in Leon's ear.

"Have your troops surround the civies, check their necks, if any adult is wearing a golden bull, execute them!" I believed if freedom of religion, but if that religion revolves around burning kids to death, fuck you. Leon nodded and went to talk to his people.

"Uncle Gus, it's over! We won."

"I'm so proud of you, all of you! This calls for a celebration! Evie, can you dry out some of that weed?"

"Absolutely General Gustafson! But can we get cleaned up first? This blood is starting to itch." She was right, and the entrance I wanted to make was over. We went to the spring and she washed us, inside and out. It was strange how I felt about Evelyn. We hadn't known each other that long but I almost loved her more than Genji. We were so alike, we even had the same eyes, it was like she was the girl version of me. My mom said I had my father's eyes. I wondered as we dressed...

Mason got bold. "It's a shame I'm not gonna be able to look at that magnificent little dickie any more."

"Don't worry, you're going to get to study it in great detail tonight!"

The rest of the deserters surfaced in wave after wave, they brought with them beef, lots and lots of beef! And cases of old world whiskey. They set up a big fire pit and started roasting the beef. The civies that had been cleared started roasting potatoes. Leon came up to me...

"Jia, we have a bit of an issue, there's a couple we found with the bull necklaces, they have a son, about nine. We are holding his parents, do you think you could talk to him?"

"Show me the way." He showed me to the kid, he was cute as fuck, and scared as hell, I couldn't blame him. "Hey buddy, I'm Jia, what's your name?"

"I'm Lucas... Those men going to kill my parents. What's gonna happen to me?"

"Your parents have done some very, very bad things. I'm sorry but they can't be allowed to live. But I promise you, you're safe."

"Good! Make it's slow and painful! They wanted to sacrifice me... But since I love having sex with other boys and men, I was deemed 'impure' and unworthy of sacrifice. Thank God! They beat the shit out of me and told me I was worthless."

"I can find you a Daddy, that will love you like you want. Is there anyone here you want as your daddy?"

"No, but I saw how Captain Harrison's Second Lieutenant looked at me, and it gave me a boner."

"Ha! Lieutenant Crater is far to young to be a Dad to you, but ask to spend the night with him!" I knew it was time for Uncle Gus to finally admit he liked boys. They couldn't be more perfect together. That night we feasted, drank and smoked. At one point a civilian woman grabbed Rack by the cock and announced 'I need your baby inside of me!' Ha! He may have been dumb as a lamppost, but he was hotter than the sun.

Between the weed and the whiskey, I could hardly remember my night with Mason, but I knew he had the night of his life! In the morning Genji used all of her strength setting up the garden and orchard, Cheyenne Mountain was to become a major strategic location for the RSA. I asked Mason to represent the settlement in congress. Osson appeared to give him a Sat Phone, at just the right time, I could have sworn that kid was psychic!

During the trip home Uncle Gus and Lucas talked. Gus broke down and asked Lucas to be his son. Tears were shed all around. Rack actually had to stabilize the chopper at one point. He may have been a lummox, but when push came to shove he never fucked up.

We entered the city via gas powered jeep, carrying the head of the Empress. The cheers were deafening! April 21st was officially declared 'Archer's Day'. Dad told me that every unknown settlement was begging to join the RSA!

All I really cared about were Deming's awaiting arms...

Epilogue

The history that came from the Mountain was fascinating! Toward the end of the last age they never printed much of anything. All info was "Stored in the Cloud", an idiotic idea. Everyone could see how the last age really needed to come to an end. The majority of people had become self obsessed idiots, blindly following and trusting the corporate owned media.

Per Dad's insistence I tried my hand at acting, I loved it. So did the people. I became even more famous. When Dad's termed out of office I was asked for an endorsement. I took it seriously. I interviewed every single person that wanted to run. The former Major, then Colonel Davnor stood out to me. Uncle Gus understood, and actually agreed. Davnor ended up running unopposed.

A few years after I ended the Federalist Empire, on Archer's day itself, Envoy's from far across the seas arrived. They loved the story of my victory over Moloch. They dismantled the last remnant of The Beast and hooked us up to the internet. Being able to talk to people on the other side of the planet, in real time was awesome!

There was a man, on the other side of the planet that everyone recognized as King, but he was pretty much just an adviser, he let everyone do their own thing, for the most part. He was a great man and only cared for the prosperity and happiness of the people.

The advancements in science were incredible, once people started understanding third age tech. DNA testing turned out to be really handy. Evelyn and I were planning on having children, but we found we had something in common, our biological father! It turned out he lead a trading caravan and had many, many children across the nation. That wasn't uncommon, repopulation was important. But everyone was thrilled that we found blood family, I was thrilled to have an excuse not to have sex with a girl! Repopulation was important, but incest was still very much frowned upon.

My squad mates were set for life from the gold we found, none of us had to work another day in our lives, but we all wanted to.

Rack returned to his Scav Unit, but would always come home on leave, he ended up two kids with Evelyn's mom, one with Genji, and another with Evelyn. They loved their daddy, and Rack loved them. He ended up with around thirty kids in all, and knew every one of their birthdays. He sent a card and a present to each one, every year.

Pip found a girl who was also an Electric. They had four kids, each with a different gift. It turned out that the children of The Gifted got gifts as well, but rarely the same gift as their parents.

Genji's education was put to very good use, she became known as the greatest luthier in the world. She could quickly make student grade instruments that she practically gave away. But she could also take her time and make incredible instruments that sold for hundreds of ounces of gold each. She would even personalize them to fit the player's style.

She also figured out a way to make roots that were stronger than steel, the other Arborists learned from her. That was when she had a brilliant idea, she had some carts made that could could be pulled by Runners, in under a month the old railway system was up and running, across the entire nation!

I was 17 when Dad's final term in office ended. We had to leave the Red House, it was President Davnor's for the foreseeable future. Dad wanted to retire to Wichita, his childhood home. Kansas City was my home. On my last night with him I came for the second time, for the first time in my life, I lied to him, he was thrilled thinking he drank my first load! Deming had swallowed my first that morning. Our goodbye was tearful but we knew he'd come back for the holiday, with his new son, once he found him.

Archer's day had evolved into something like Thanksgiving and Christmas of the last age. It became a week long celebration of family, friends, and the spirit of cooperation, culminating on April 21st when gifts were exchanged. I loved it, though, to this day it's still strange to me that the largest national holiday was named after me.

Deming and I bought the penthouse of the newly refurbished Peterson Building. The view was beyond spectacular. The City's wall had been taken down and Downtown had been renovated by the Gifted and the non Gifted. It was a sight to behold, some of the buildings were part original and part flowering vines. All of the streetlights in the city were glowing flowers.

I had retired from the Military soon after the events of Cheyenne Mountain. And went back to tinkering, I set up a small shop and hired people to make watching gloves and music players. I would work on the line, when I wasn't touring with a play.

Deming became passionate about fashion and studied under the guy who made my Presentation Suit. He became very good. When Mr. Leyoun finally gave up the ghost, at 106 years old, he left his shop, and everything he had to Deming and I.

Kaizen and Skye were very happy together, Skye became a brilliant playwright. I stared in many of his works, they were a hit everywhere we took them. We even went to Mexico for Royal Command Performances, the King had a thing for me. Kaizen turned out to be an incredible scientist, he specialized in studying and helping The Gifted.

On Deming's 18th birthday we were wed. It was called the wedding of the century! Our wedding rings were made of indestructible energy. Some of the Windowmakers went into the arts, one was an incredible jeweler. We spent two weeks on honeymoon on Lake Lotawana at a resort made entirely by Gifted.

I never lost my interest in politics and once I turned 25 I ran for Congress. I won in a landslide. For the next 16 years I was speaker of the house. I termed out and ran for President (Our Constitution was basically the same as the old US version, but no member of congress could sit for more than 8 two year terms. For the Senate it was 4 four year terms. Or a total of 16 years in either house. Once your time was up, the only national office you could run for, was President) .

It was good to be home, though it felt strange sleeping in Dad's bed without him. For the first couple years Deming and I would sleep in our old room a few nights a week. In my 16 years as President we struck major international trade deals. The deal I struck with the King of Mexico was the most significant, and most prosperous, for both sides. He still had a thing for me, but this time I didn't suck his cock, he was way too old for me by then.

Deming and I ended up having three First Sons, one at a time of course. I hate to say I had a favorite, but I did, Jia, or JJ, as we called him (Jia Junior) . He was almost a clone of me at that age, DNA said he was actually my blood nephew, and a close cousin to Deming! He loved getting spanked and peeing allover his Daddies. He was also the only Gifted ever found to share my Gift. And on the streets of Los Angeles he mastered his Gift. I was so thankful Osson found him.

By the time I was in my last year as President the Fourth Age of Humanity was off to a very promising start. Nobody knew exactly what God, or gods were in charge yet, but we all knew that the King on the other side of the world had something to do with it.

As the holiday week came to a close on April 21st the entire family gathered at The Red House, Deming and I announced our intention of retiring to Mexico (the King gave me two dozen acres outside of Cabo San Lucas, I said he had a thing for me) . And would be setting up an Orphanage. Genji and Noah, her second youngest shared a giggle, they knew something, I let it go. Everyone, especially Dad, cheered and told us how wonderful it was. Mexico was doing great, but had an orphan problem much worse than we did.

When Deming and I arrived in Cabo, we were greeted by a massive crowd. Cheering and waving. When I saw the sign on the road I started balling. 'The Penelope Archer Home for Boys' I knew it was Genji's work. She named it after my mom! The entire facility was incredible. And it was already fully staffed. There were more that two hundred rooms, some private, some slept six.

As I write my memoir, on my deathbed Deming and I can recount over a hundred boys we called Son. Many hundreds more who just needed a place to start over. There was one son in particular, him and his lover. We left them everything. They could run the place even better than we could. That night Demi and I passed into the next world, together. We were reunited with loves of our pasts. It was.... Heaven...

The End.

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