Date: Mon, 6 Sep 2021 19:12:11 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 100a

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Fort's had gone off to London to speak to the Grand Duke; he phoned me
every day and although I wished I was with him, I had work to do, he did
say that little Niki was now the Grand Dukes court jester, keeping them all
in fits of laughter; Bruno, well the Grand Duke had made him one of his
kitchen team. Niki, still hadn't decided if he was going to stay in London
or come back. Forts said he had spoken to the Princess Theodora and she
sent her regards; he didn't expand on that, other than he had been
introduced to the other surviving Grand Duke and it looked like he and
Theodora were to get married.

My week had been busy with McPhee and Brookmeyer helping to get Paul, Ron
and Harry good enough on horseback to be taken on a pony trekking
holiday. Now, I was stood with Athol back at the station, awaiting the
London train and my beloved Forts return.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 100a


Athol continues the Story


Davy was like a cat on a hot tin roof, he had missed Forts, we all had. We
had both made a special effort to be as smart as we could; even the Welts
of our black brogues shone. I was pleased that this time he had kept in
touch and that things seemed to have gone well, although he was still a
bit; shall we say cagey, when I mentioned the Princess Theodora, maybe he
would share more when he was home.

A bell rang out in the Station Master's Office, simultaneously we heard a
loud clunk from the open window of the signal box, Davy peered down the
track pointing.

`The signal has changed, the signal has changed, that must be them'

The Station Masters door opened

`Oh, Good morning your lordship'

`Good morning, Mr Masterton'

He touched his fingers to the brim of his hat.

`I didn't know you were travelling with us today my Lord'

`Oh, I am not, my son Drageon is coming back from London, hopefully he is
on this train'

`Very good Sir, it shouldn't be long now, that bell was letting us know the
train had just left the last station'

Davy grinned at me, he looked so excited and peered down the track
again. Was that a faint whistle we heard; in the distance, we both looked
at each other; grinning.

Both of us jumped as a loud klaxon sounded in the Station Masters Office;
he looked round and quickly headed in, the door had barely closed when the
Air Raid Siren on the station roof began, it's mournful wind up, each new
overlapping wail, louder than the last as it got up to speed. The Station
Master ran from his Office

`Everyone to the Air Raid shelters, your Lordship, this way'

`Come on Davy'

I went to take hold of his arm, he pulled away from me and began running
towards the end of the platform

`No, no I won't, why now! He was so nearly home'

Davy was sobbing

`Davy come back, where are you going?

`No, I must get to him, they are going to attack the train'

I hadn't even thought of that, I began to run after him, the poor Station
Master was going berserk

`Davy come back'

`Your lordship, please, please, come to the shelter'

I shouted back over my shoulder

`Get yourself safe, I have to get Davy'

I launched myself after him and steadily caught him up, as he jumped down
off the platform. I leapt at him, an airborne rugby tackle, my flight threw
the air was short however; I hit him round the waist, the two of us carried
with the momentum of my jump, crashed through a small hedge and then threw
a small wooden fence; Christ what was that smell. I lifted my hand from the
mire and came face to face with a backyard pig.

`Davy, are you okay?

I grabbed the back of Davy's kilt, he turned to face me, his face coated in
mud and pig shit, we both scrambled to our feet, our kilts hanging heavily
with mud and worse; we stood looking at each other; neither believing where
we were, busily shaking some of the crap off of our hands. The train
whistle sounded again in the distance

The sirens stopped and then the all clear sounded. We stood looking at each
other; barely recognisable as human. The train whistle was sounding again:
closer this time, Davy looked down the track.

`It's here, look, they are all safe'

I looked at him, covered in pig shit and then down at myself; we stank. We
began to laugh, both of us, becoming hysterical.

`Are you okay my lord, Oh goodness'

It was the Station Master, he reached out a hand and then seeing the state
of mine, quickly pulled it back.

`I'll get a cloth'

The train clattered slowly past us into the station; billowing smoke and
steam, Davy and I hauled ourselves up onto the platform. The door to the
first-class carriage opened as we stood, dripping.

Davy gasped at the dual flashes of green, red and gold braid uniforms as a
very dashing Forts and Dima, stepped off the train, I had to look twice,
Forts was now sporting a moustache matching Dima's; they looked even more
alike. Next came Marcus and then a smiling grinning Niki. Forts stood
looking around, he barely glanced at us, his eyes went to the station
exit. Next Niki was pulling at Fort's sleeve and pointing at us; Fort's
stared and moved a few steps closer, Dima next to him.

`Dad, Davy, Oh my god'

He gripped his nose and began to laugh

`What on earth happened?

I gave the briefest of explanations, and once they had all stopped
laughing, we began to make our way along the platform to the exit.

`My Lord, it was a false alarm, sorry'

I turned round as the Station Master hurried up behind us holding out a
blanket; he was having a hard time not laughing too.

`My Lord, it might protect the car, if you both sat on this'

As he handed it to us, I heard Niki speaking in Russian to Dima; Dima
looked at him as if he had gone mad; Niki repeated what he said, Dima gave
a shrug of his shoulders and turned to me

`Niki, says he will sit with you both'

Forts turned; boy did he look dashing

`Well volunteered Niki, Dad shall I drive? Marcus can sit on Dima's lap,
you three in the back'

He chuckled

`Hopefully it will keep the smell behind us'

Davy moved towards Forts resplendent in his immaculate Guards Uniform, his
lips pursed

`Does that mean you don't want a welcome home snog?

`Not on your nellie'


**


Davy takes up the story


I couldn't stop looking at my Forts, he gave me a smile in the rear-view
mirror; he looked so grown up but something about him was different, and it
wasn't just the moustache; He seemed so self-assured, I just couldn't put
my finger exactly on what it was; I needed to speak to him.

Dima and Forts were laughing away in the front, unfortunately, Niki, was
chattering away most of the way back so I couldn't hear much of the
conversation they were having; but occasionally I heard Dima say something
in Russian and Forts repeating it, he was obviously starting to learn
Russian with Dima's help.

I began to feel miserable, I had wanted to be so smart for meeting Forts,
instead, we stank and what a mess we looked. Forts drove us safely back to
the Castle; Dima was very impressed. Athol only giving occasional
instructions from the back. When we arrived, Forts pulled up at the main
entrance; grinning broadly, no one could stop laughing at us. Archie was
the kindest; but looking back he probably only wanted to get away in case
he laughed too.

`Wow Forts, you look amazing and so happy, anyone would think you had got
your end away...Prince Dima, welcome back...Marcus...Hey Niki'

Archie got down to cuddle Niki, then saw he was muddy too and stood back
up.

`I will get the showers going, you three strip off out here and make a dash
for them'.

`Out here?

Athol had nearly choked, but there was nothing for it, I stripped off and
was helping him with his broaches, when Ron, Paul and Harry appeared. They
all nudged each other conspiratorially.

`Haven't you got something to do, all of you?

Ron shook his head, I watched Athol's face, he had no choice he stripped
off his kilt and to a few gasps, started for the showers, followed by Niki
and myself. I looked back at Forts immaculate in his uniform; he just shook
his head and laughed.

We had barely been in the shower for a minute, when Ron, Paul and Harry
arrived and stood watching. There was a little bit of whispering then Ron
announced'

`I know, we will help'

The three of them stripped off and joined Niki and Athol under one of the
shower head clusters. It reminded me of Gulliver's Travels, a giant
surrounded by soapy little hands groping him everywhere; Athol gave up
jumping about; Niki got him a stool and made him sit down on it, so they
could all reach; he just let them. I was starting to feel retched, I stank,
I scrubbed at my skin; the giggles from just next to me were getting
louder. I turned and faced the wall, letting the water cascade off me.

`Do you need a hand?

A moustache nuzzled into my neck as a pair of hands gripped my waist. I
felt a familiar cock push between my arse cheeks, turning my head I was
face to face with the most handsome guy in the Castle; he pushed his lips
to mine; it tickled, he slowly turned me round.

`Hello Gorgeous, Dima and I thought you might need a hand'

They were both naked.

`Forts'

I leapt into his arms wrapping my legs round his waist; I kissed him again.

`What's this caterpillar all about'

Forts frowned as I touched his top lip.

`I think I rather suit it, Theodora liked it'

That was the first time in over a week he had mentioned her. Dima glanced
at Forts and was about to say something; maybe Forts didn't think I had
seen that, or his shake of the head; but I had, and Dima's curt nod in
response. I was about to say something, when Dima stepped closer and rubbed
his moustache on my cheek.

`So, don't you like mine either?

`Oh, I am used to yours'

`It makes Fort's look very handsome; don't you think?

Dima gave a little laugh and dropped to his knees, he gripped my now hard
cock and rubbed the soft bristles of his tache against my cockhead. Forts
looked into my eyes questioningly, his hands moving to my shoulders.

`What is it? ...It's not because I mentioned Theodora, is it?

I shook my head and kissed him; he could see right through me.

`It's you I love remember that'

He pushed his mouth hard against mine, I surrendered as his tongue pushed
into me, I groaned. Dima was now sucking on my cock, his hand pulling
gently on my balls, Forts slipped behind me again his hands soaping and
massaging my back and shoulders with a firm pressure; his hard cock probing
at my arse cheeks, momentum and copious amounts of soap allowed his bellend
to slip between the firm flesh and he began rocking, sliding his cock up
and down for its full length, his arms wrapped round my waist and pulled me
back, I leant forward; his continued thrusts forward soon had his bellend
pushing between my cheeks towards my hole.

Dima stopped sucking me and reached round for Forts cockhead, pulling it
free, he sucked it deep into his mouth working it hard, I glanced down
watching his saliva coat the shaft, he pulled it wet and glistening from
his mouth and held the base firmly, glancing up at Forts, he spoke in
Russian as he guided Forts Bellend to my pucker and helped him ease it
home. I glanced round at Forts, I had only understood two of the words Dima
had said in Russian; one was "Princess" and the other "another".

`Forts what did he say?

Forts stammered... err; he kissed my neck, as he said

`It roughly translates as "let me help you push it into the princess"'

I froze and looked back

`Princess?

`Yes, ...YOU! stupid'

`But he said "another"

Dima glanced up and Forts pulled me tighter, he nibbled my ear

`No, he didn't, anyway, when did you become an expert on speaking Russian'

Forts pushed himself forwards burying his cock in me even deeper. I heard
myself moan; my mind was distracted. I had been waiting and wanting this so
much since he had left. I pushed back feeling my rose tightly grip the wide
base of his thick shaft, Forts adjusted his feet and then began a steady
rhythmic pressure sliding his cock deep in and out of me, as his hands held
me tightly. He moaned as he felt my arse cheeks flatten on his abs.

Dima had moved back to working my cock once more, corkscrewing his hand up
and down to his mouth where his tongue was occupied on my cock lips and
glans; I could feel my shaft throbbing, sure I was leaking precum straight
into his mouth.

The giggles from the side of us, made me glance up; Athol still had four
naked soapy boys hanging from him. I was torn from watching, I felt Fort's
hand move to my head, he took a handful of hair and gripped it
tight. Pulling my head back he began thrusting into me harder. Dima let go
of my cock and kissed his way up my body to my neck; Forts still had my
head pulled back, Dima licked and then bit my exposed neck; Vampyre like;
his mouth closing to suck the pinched skin. I tried to pull my neck away,
Dima let go and pulled away saying something in Russian to Fort's, I glance
my eyes backwards as Forts chuckled and thrust his cock hard into me again.

`What did he say?

Forts grinned;

`Dima said, we make a good team'

I glanced at Dima; what did that mean? It was obvious that Forts and him
had become a lot closer since his latest trip to London and wow, Forts
seemed to have done a crash course in Russian; it was amazing. Dima moved
behind me, I felt Forts slide out of me; I tried to turn, but was held
tightly and turned to face the tiled wall. Dima slipped behind me as Forts
moved to the side, Dima gripped his cock and I felt him push into me. Forts
appeared to my side, he kissed me again, his hand on my chin as he forced
his lips to mine. I twisted my head, whimpering

`Hey what's going on?

He smiled that Forts smile.

`Aren't you enjoying it?

`Yes, but I was hoping, it would just be you and me'

Dima's first thrust bottomed out deep inside me;

`Mmmmmm',

Forts eyes locked on mine

`Do you want me to get him to stop?

Another deep thrust;

`Mmmmmm',

`Well?

I shook my head, Forts chuckled and pulled me away from the wall; turning
me to face him, he stepped back and pushed me hard down on to his slick
throbbing cock, his hands cupped my cheeks and eased my open mouth down his
shaft.

`Take it; ...get it ready to fuck you again'

I braced against Forts as I was spit-roasted between him and Dima. I felt I
was being used; but I was enjoying it too after a week of no sex, I needed,
no I wanted it. A slap on my arse brought me back to reality as Dima and
Fort's swapped ends, Forts leant down to my ear.

`Are you ready for this?

I nodded and mumbled over Dima's cock head, something resembling a yes. I
felt Forts bottom out, squashing his big balls against my taint; he held me
tightly as Dima forced all of his shaft into my mouth and throat; I heard a
chuckle and was sure something was said between them as they began to fuck
me in unison.

My own cock was bobbing up and down rock hard, I could feel every now and
then a wetness on my legs caused by the pendulums of precum leaking from me
colliding with my body; I was being battered from both ends, the slap of
Forts and Dima's balls on my taint and chin increased, faster and faster;
my cock erupted over the floor and over Dima's legs; rope after rope of
thick white cum. My arse spasmed along Forts shaft, he grunted, moaned and
I felt his cockhead flare as he began pumping his load deep inside me, his
hands slid up to my shoulders and pulled me hard back onto him;

`Fuck Davy, take it, take it, God I love you, shit, fuck, yes'

Dima was pushed over the edge too, my mouth suddenly swamped with his thick
cum as he held my head and face fucked me; I swallowed as fast as I could,
but soon had thick cum strands hanging from my chin. Dima staggered back,
Forts pulled his cock from me and turned me round, pulling me up until we
were staring into each other's eyes, his tongue lapped up the cum on my
face and his lips crushed against mine. His tongue pushing Dima's load into
my mouth; while we snogged and came down from our delirium.

We broke apart panting, he smiled again

`I needed that, God, I love you, I have missed you so much, thank you, now
come on let's all get cleaned up'

We all got soaped up and soon I was clear of all traces of pig shit and
cum. Dima wrapped his arms round us both and said one word in Russian I did
understand.

`Brother's'

Forts repeated it and amid some back slapping Dima went for his towel. I
looked at Fort's and leant in to whisper in his ear

`Can it just be us tonight?


**


Athol fills in his bit


If you have never had four sets of little hands soaping you up you should
try it. I had got a bit of a shock when Ron, Paul and Harry had stripped
off, I was expecting little Niki to get straight to work washing me, but
not the others.

Niki darted out of the shower and soon came back with a low stool, he
placed it behind me and indicated I was to sit on it; there was method in
his action; now they could all reach all of me. Under Niki's direction, I
was first thoroughly drenched, then the water was turned off and it was
time to soap me up. I sat and watched as little soapy hands began to run
through my chest hair, once I was nice and frothy, they moved to my arms
and then my neck and shoulders, back and then legs from just below my balls
to my toes.

My cock throbbed expectantly as the little hands busied themselves
everywhere; but my cock and balls. I could hear them giggling together, how
Niki was communicating with them was a complete mystery. I was ushered to
my feet, my cock swayed and bobbed wildly, the only part of my body not
covered in bubbles; a great strand of precum swung slowly backwards and
forwards, the boys pointed and giggled at it. Niki jumped forward and got
beneath my swaying cock, his mouth held open as he tried to catch the blob
of precum swaying backwards and forwards. He let out a cheer as it burst on
his lips, his mouth was straight over my cockhead to the claps and gasps of
the other three; I glanced over Davy was being spit roasted and none to
gently by the look of it.

The boys dragged my attention back to me as a couple of soapy hands began
to soap up my arse cheeks and my balls; Niki continued to work my cockhead,
he pulled off and gave the lips a kiss; he held it towards Ron. He looked
up at me and then gripped my shaft, his fingers unable to reach right
round; he tightened his grip and moved towards the blob of precum forming
on my cockhead; he flicked his tongue; like a snake tasting the air, the
blob vanished. I stood; my eyes closed as the pleasure travelled from my
cock tip to my brain. A graze of teeth had me glancing down, four little
tongues, two either side. Were fluttering all over my shaft and my
cockhead, little hands rolling my balls over and over.

It was no good, my legs buckled as my hips thrust forwards, I staggered and
gripped two of the heads beneath me as, my cockhead flared and began
spurting out my cum; the boys jumped to catch it; my cum splattering over
their face and hands to delighted squeals and shouts. I juddered to the end
of my climax, I sat back on the stool, to be leapt on by the four of
them. Legs either side of mine they excitedly rubbed themselves against me,
obviously enjoying the sensations they were getting. Niki tapped my arm, he
smiled up at me, I leant down and said "thank you" he nodded excitedly and
pushed his lips to mine; I couldn't resist, I pushed my tongue into his
warm mouth.


**


Archie takes up the story


`Drinks?

Athol nodded

`That would be lovely'

He was looking really chilled.

`How about you three?

Forts stood up

`Yes, please Mum and I am sure Dima will, what about you Davy?

Davy nodded, he was watching Fort's, it was hard to work out what he was
thinking.

`Dad any update on Gary?

`Well, he is still in hospital, old Pegasus really did a good job on him'

Forts was about to say something, but Athol didn't stop

`Son I am joking. The doctor said he will be in hospital for a few more
weeks yet, I have decided to let Maureen move into Gregor and Landers old
gatehouse as they will need a place to play happy families'

Forts glanced at Dima; a look not missed by Davy.

`So, Maureen's baby is definitely Gary's?

`It would seem so, yes, anyway enough about Gary, ...Dima, how is your
sister?

Another glance between Dima and Forts.

`Yes, she is very well, your Lordship, positively radiant, thank you'


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