Chapter 4

A few days later Kyle was on his computer in his room, Jamie had gone out to have some fun, but Kyle had just wanted to relax. He had just been looking around on the internet, searching for nothing in particular when he came across an article that was dated the day before. What he read had sickened him. He asked the computer where his dad was and it told him. He did not appear to be with anyone, so he called him up.

“Hey Dad, I have something I want you to come look at, it's kinda important, can you come now?”

“Sure Baby, I'll be there in a few minutes.”

“Thanks.”

A few minutes later Miles entered.

“What's up?”

“This.” He said, pointing at the article that he had been reading.

Miles took the few minutes to read through it, then looked up in shock and disgust.

“Yeah, exactly. How can the police allow this to happen. It's vigilante and witch burning all in one.” Kyle said, after easily reading his dads face.

“I don't know. What can we do about it though?”

“We have about three hours before it no longer matters though. Is there a way we can do it, and can we reach them in time?”

“If we're lucky we'd make it there in time, but what would you have me do about it?”

“We need to rescue them Dad, we can't let that happen. I'll go with you, give me a gun, to take care of this, I'll happily take out who I have to. Did you see what they did to that boy already?”

“I did, but I can't take you for that, it could be suicide.”

“If we don't go, they're gonna kill them though.”

“I know, but we can't save them now, they're on the surface, we buried ourselves down here to protect what few we could.”

“Yeah, but you said yourself, we could maybe make it there in time. If we load up and leave now, we might be able to make it, and then they could join us.”

“I don't wanna risk your life like that though.”

“I know, but what they're doing is barbaric, we can't allow it to happen, and I'm prepared. We need to do what we can or we're as bad as they are.”

“Fine, if we're gonna do this, then we have to act fast. We have body armor here that'll fit you, we'll have to arm ourselves to the teeth though. Are you gonna call Jamie and have him come too?”

“Yeah, he'd wanna do it too, and he wouldn't want me to risk my life without him being there as well.”

Kyle made the call and told Jamie to meet him and his dad where it was they were heading. They were on their way and Jamie said he was as well. Once Jamie made it there, only seconds behind the other two, they briefed him on the situation and he was all in and got suited up as well. As soon as they were all ready to go, Miles entered the code to allow them access to the escape route, and the door opened.

It was a several kilometer ride there, but the elevator was fast. It took them to the top of the mountain that they were buried well inside and when they exited, they found themselves in the middle of a bright sunlit cave. The roof of the cave was open, it was actually more bowl like than cave like, but there were a few tunnels leading from it as well. There was a helicopter parked there, and they ran for it and jumped in. Miles, who was a pilot as well, was more than comfortable flying it, so he got it started up right away. Kyle checked his watch and told his dad they had just over two hours to make it there. Miles warned him they may not make it.

They were in the air as fast as Miles was able to do so and were on their way to try and rescue a father and son. Kyle kept looking at his watch, trying to see if they were going to make it. Finally he realized it was a full on computer as well, so he attempted to find a live feed for what was happening. They were still alive, though it did not look much like it. There was someone on a podium talking, Kyle listened, though he looked utterly sick.

“What's he saying?” Jamie asked, because it was only playing in Kyle's earpiece.

“He's saying that these two personify what is wrong and unholy with the country now, and that we need to follow the rest of the worlds lead and stamp it out, that we have let it happen for too long.” He said in disgust.

“And the government and the police are allowing it?”

“According to the news site, they were warned not to interfere, and the government doesn't want to. They just tossed the old government by force, and the new government is being run by the churches again, and they're what's behind all this. They may as well be Nazi's and we're the Jews. Though I guess the Nazi's were every bit as bad to the gays anyway.”

“I'm so glad we escaped.”

“Me too. How much longer Dad, I think he's about to close off his horrid speech, then the ultimatum will likely be given again?”

“Five minutes.”

“Set right down in the centre of it, fuck all who stand in the way, mow em down for all I care.” Kyle said bitterly.

The boys watched the screen with baited breath, Kyle uttering everything the horrible man on the stage was saying. Thankfully he loved the sound of his own voice, because he was giving them just enough time to make it there. With only a minute more to go though, Kyle knew they were almost out of time.

“Dad, we have to get there, now. He's just said they're going to ask one last time. He's walking up to them. Yep, he just asked them, castration or hanging. He said he would give them one minute to decide. Nope, the father and his son both said hang us, we won't live in your horrible world. We have to get there now Dad.”

“We're coming in hot Baby, they've already noticed me, weapons are aimed at us, you're likely to see it on your feed now.”

“Yeah, he's saying unauthorized aircraft has entered. I say we go in guns blazing dad, before the bastard hits the switch anyway.”

“Landing now, we're gonna come in hard, so brace yourselves, then we hop out. You boys go get them, I'll cover you.”

A second later and it had happened. It was chaos, everyone was running, especially considering Kyle and Jamie both started yelling and shooting as soon as they jumped out of the helicopter. Several people tried to get in their way, but both boys were merciless in their effort to get at the man and his son. If anyone stood in their way, they happily disposed of them. Finally someone with firearms of their own arrived and started firing at the boys. Well, Miles did not take kindly to this, especially when one of them fired and hit Kyle in the back. He stumbled and let out a yell, saying fuck that hurt, then aimed at the newest people that thought they would get the boys, and totaled them as well. The man who shot Kyle though, well Miles shot him in the groin first, and when he went down, he left him, hoping that he destroyed his chances of having children.

“You okay?” Miles called to Kyle. He knew he would hear him, they had connected their communicators while still on the helicopter.

“Yeah, it stopped the bullet, but it felt like someone hit me with a baseball bat. I thought you said you were gonna cover us, how'd the bastard shoot me in the back?”

“Snuck around from the other side, but his goods are gone, but I left him alive. You boys shouldn't be aiming to kill, aim to hurt them even more from now on.” Miles said more than just a little evilly.

“You got it.”

They had only fifteen feet more before they made it to the hanging rig, it was crude and old fashioned, but it would certainly do the job. The boys could easily see the switch that would drop them, and someone was heading straight for it.

“Oh no you don't.” Jamie said and then shot him three times, two hitting his legs, the other finally hitting his goods, where he had been aiming.

The man dropped like a sack of potatoes, the leg shots hurt him, but he had still managed to keep going, but losing his precious boy bits made him fall. Five feet there and Jamie was shot. This one mostly hit his body armor, but it glanced off and grazed his arm.

“Oh fuck that hurt. Don't stop, I think it's just a scratch. Someone nail that bastard for me though.”

Miles was only too happy to do so and took out the shooter with extreme prejudice. This female took a bullet right to the brain. Miles was now taking out on average ten people per minute, and he knew that if the boys did not hurry up, and soon, that they were going to very quickly be rushed, and then they would have no chance.

The boys made it to the father and son and started working to cut their bonds. As soon as their hands had been freed, they removed the nooses from their own necks.

“Okay, it's a hell of a run to get you outta here, and we don't have anything to protect you, so stay between us, we'll try and cover you as best we can, but don't stop running for nothing.” Kyle said.

They both nodded instantly and they all started running. The crowd was starting to return, this time with weapons, and more people were shooting. Knowing that they did not have time to aim first, they just kept firing. At least they had premium weapons that were auto loading from their chest backups, as well as excellent body armor, because it was likely the only reason they were still alive at all. Their targets however had neither and were taking heavy losses.

“We're almost there Dad, you need to get in and get that bastard up to flight speed and now before we get trapped. The second we get inside, punch it.”

“You got it Baby.”

The sixty to seventy seconds it took for the boys to reach the helicopter once Miles had jumped in and started it up was starting to feel awful long. The helicopter was almost completely bullet proof, so he was not worried about getting hurt, but the boys were still in the line of fire, but not his he realized. He smacked himself mentally as he switched on his guns and started unloading them. The entire crowd in front of him dispersed instantly. The ones who were not hit knew they had nothing against an attack helicopter.

Maybe ten seconds left and Miles was up to flight speed, five seconds and he was still firing into the crowd of gay haters, then the boys jumped in with their prisoners. The second the door closed, Miles lifted off and flew away.

“How are you all?” He called out.

“I'm bleeding and it hurts, but I'm pretty sure it's just a scratch.” Jamie said.

“My back still hurts from the two hits.”

“Two, I only saw one?”

“Someone hit me on the way back, but a second later you realized you were in a fucking attack helicopter and took him out. Why the hell didn't we think of that before, we shoulda just went in there and destroyed every last one of them.”

“Yeah, well not like I'm used to flying a huge killing machine here. How about you two, how are you holding up?”

“Surprisingly good considering the past two weeks.” The father said.

“Understandable. Are either of you in need of medical attention?”

“Yes, my son needs to see a doctor right away. His chest hurts, they tore his asshole something fierce and I'm pretty sure his ankle's broken as well.”

“Okay, and how about you?”

“I don't give a damn about me, just help my son is all I ask.”

“Um, Dad, he's wounded, we should probably get home as fast as we can.”

His son looked to where Kyle was looking then burst into tears.

“Please don't die Daddy. I was prepared to die with you, but I can't do it alone.” He sobbed.

“I'll be okay, as long as I know you're okay Baby. If I die, I die, we both knew it was gonna happen.”

“What's wrong Kyle?” Miles asked.

“Sucking chest wound. The bastards shot him in the back as well. I want you to lay on your stomach, I'm gonna try and slow the bleeding. Jamie, get him something to chew on, this isn't gonna feel good at all.”

The young boy grabbed his dads hand and held it tightly while telling his dad that he would be alright. Jamie grabbed the first thing he could find, a thick piece of rope, and as the man laid down, Kyle grabbed some gauze from the first aid kit and pressed it to the wound. The dad gasped and cried out, really biting down on the rope.

“Um boys, I know we have to get there, and soon, but we have company.”

“Let me guess, either other attack helicopters or jets.” Kyle said.

“Got it in one.”

“You know how to use all that weaponry?” Jamie asked grimly.

“I know how to, but I've never trained in it like they've likely done.”

“Then I say head straight for them and don't talk, just fire. We have something they don't.” Kyle said.

“And what's that?”

“The will to live free. They're only slaves.”

“Good point.”

Miles turned and faced his attackers, there were three of them, and he started firing as soon as he was in range. His helicopter though had been upgraded and was technically far superior to the ones currently attacking them. He was firing larger caliber armor piercing rounds, they were not. The first helicopter went down only thirty seconds later, and the other two scattered, knowing they were outgunned. Miles was not about to let them get away though and continued firing. When they realized that they were not going to get away, they turned around and tried fighting once more. The second helicopter jettisoned their crew a few seconds later, and then the third did the same shortly thereafter.

“Wow, good shooting Dad.”

“Thanks, but don't ask me how I did it.” He said.

“Just get us home now Dad, I don't think we have a lot of time.”

“We're still almost two hours away, and you can bet that reinforcements are gonna be following us soon, and this time they'll likely be jets, and I won't be able to hit them, they're way too fast.”

“Then we just have to get home before they find us. Is this thing a stealth by any chance?”

“Yes, but only if we fly real low.”

“Then dust the crops.” Jamie said.

Miles did so, but at times he was so scary low that he was certain that he was going to crash at any second. This also made it slower going for them, but at least they would make it alive. They did not see any other aircraft after them, either visually or on their radar, so that was good. Kyle and Jamie and the son kept making the man talk, he was still hanging on. They were only ten minutes from the mountain and they started to climb, and then they could see their cave to get back home. They landed, and before the blades even started to slow down, Kyle and Jamie had already opened the door and were jumping out.

There had been a large flat cart near to the door that they had exited from, so they went and got that.

“Now, I know it's gonna hurt, but we can't lift you, if you can, can you get out and lay on the cart so that we can wheel you in?” Jamie asked.

“I don't know how much longer I have, I'm starting to get real cold and I just don't have the strength to move.”

“I'll help you, just hang on for a few more minutes, okay.” Miles said, hopping into the back.

He helped the man out, laying him as gently as he could on the cart, the mans son still holding his dads hand, telling that he could do it. Finally the helicopter was shut down and locked back up fully and they headed to the door. Miles entered the codes to open the doors and then they entered. He hit the button to take them home, and they made the fast decent. As they went, Miles called out to all doctors and told them to make all haste to the hospital, that they were needed asap.

By the time they stopped and exited the elevator, an entire team of doctors were already there and scrubbed up. There were a few more that had just arrived and were also scrubbing up. One of the men there saw Miles pushing who clearly was to be their patient, so he went and grabbed him, and with the help of Miles, they got him onto a bed.

“Who the hell's this and what the hell happened?” He asked.

“We had to act too fast to let anyone know, but we went on a rescue mission. They were going to hang this man and his son for being gay diaper lovers. They were given the choice of castration or hanging, they chose hanging, I couldn't let it happen.” Kyle said.

“The young boy needs to be helped, he's got possible broken ribs and ankle, as well they tore his asshole his father says. The man was shot in the back as we were trying to escape. Jamie also needs attention, he received a slight grazing from a bullet, and Kyle's back probably should be looked at too, since they shot him in the back twice.”

“And you can still stand?” One of the doctors asked.

“Well, I had body armor on of course, but it still felt like someone hit me with a baseball bat twice.”

“Yeah, it's usually quite painful, I know, I was shot during the rescue mission to get everyone here. Most kids couldn't take that sorta pain and stay standing.” He said in awe.

“Yeah, well we had more pressing matters than a slightly sore back, but trust me, and I'm sure you know, I'm in pain.”

“Okay, everyone onto beds then, let's get you all taken care of.”

Of course the dad was already being looked after. The second that he was on the table, he was given an IV and some drugs to help stabilize him, as well as something to put him to sleep, so that he would not feel any more pain. They had extracted the bullet easily enough.

“The assholes were using fragmenting rounds.” The lead doctor called out hotly.

“Yeah, well we weren't exactly playing fair either. I ended up firing on en entire crowd with an attack helicopter, but they were gaining ground and were putting my kid at risk, ain't no one does that and lives to tell the tale.” Miles said angrily.

“Good.” Everyone in there said as one, most especially the young boy they had rescued.

A few minutes later, the doctor who had taken their young rescued patient, called Miles over. Kyle and Jamie followed, even though they had had doctors working on them.

“My god, what'd they do to him? Can you fix it?” Miles asked in sick shock.

“I'll be able to repair it, but I doubt we can fully fix it.” He said in disgust.

“They, they said they were gonna make sure I never enjoyed sex again. Two men, two men put their hands inside me at the same time, then they pulled.” The young boy sobbed.

“They tore him right open, what could possibly possess someone to do such a thing to an eight year old boy.” He said, tears coming.

“How'd he even survive.”

“They, they gave me something to make sure I didn't bleed too much. It hurt, it hurt so bad. They made my dad watch. They tortured him in front of me too, made him do horrible things.” The young boy sobbed.

“Okay, I think that's enough for now, I wanna put you to sleep now, I have to fix you up, I don't know what all I can do, I don't know if you'll ever hold your poop, I just hope I can at least make sex enjoyable again.”

“Promise me, if my dad doesn't make it, that you let me die too please.”

“I can't make that promise, I won't let you die, not unless I no longer have a say in that matter. We'll do all we can for your dad too.”

“I think your dad's gonna be just fine Buddy, he's bad, but I've helped worse. You just go to sleep and get all better and we'll try our damnedest to make sure you both wake up soon, okay.” The doctor working on the dad said.

“And you two, back over here now, you still need help too. And Miles, I want you on that table over there to get checked out as well.”

“I wasn't hurt.”

“Did I ask if you were hurt. I said get on that table, doctors orders.”

“Yes Sir.”

Miles, Kyle and Jamie were all cleaned up, freshly diapered, and fixed up where needed. Jamie received only four stitches and some pain killer, Kyle received pain killer as well and some bruise cream, the same one they used on their bums after a good night, and Miles was cleared.

They were all told that they could go, but not one of them made a move to leave, saying that they were going to stay to be there when their patients woke up. The father was actually fixed up in only a little more than an hour later, and though they had to do some muscle and nerve repairs, nothing was damaged more than a little therapy would likely not fix pretty quickly. A thorough exam was done though, to check for anything else, since they knew he had been tortured. He was very dehydrated, it seems that he had been not allowed anything to drink, and they found something inside his testicles, and when they scanned it to find out what it was, they were all shocked. It was a device that had been inserted that would cause pain if he ejaculated. Now they knew how they had tortured him. He was also missing all his toe nails, and his feet had been repeatedly pierced by sharp objects, and as anyone knows, the feet are possibly the second most sensitive part of the body. He was also bruised considerably from head to toe. How he too even managed to survive they did not know.

The young boy, while worse because of his poor asshole, did not appear to be in as bad shape otherwise. It appeared as if he too had been well dehydrated, but other than the ribs and ankle, that was about it. His ankle was set and casted, his ribs were set and taped up, and then they concentrated on his poor little hole. This chore took more than three hours.

“Well, I think that's all that we can do. Now all we can do is hope that it was enough. We'll have to keep the colostomy line in for at least a few weeks to allow him to heal, and I don't think we'll even be able to keep him in diapers. He's gonna be incredibly sensitive there for more than a little while.”

“You did all you could, now he has to want the rest. How long are you gonna keep him out for?” Miles asked.

“At least a couple days. I'm gonna insert a catheter, into him, and then a feeding tube into both. They both need a lot of nutrients and fluids, and a lot of medication to repair everything that those bastards did to them. This was nothing short of the worst possible torture, and I have no idea how the boy survived it.”

“He stayed strong for his dad.” Kyle said.

“Yeah, that's some strength. There's nothing more you guys can do here, go, go to bed, get some food, and rest all day tomorrow, no questions, not even sex. I'm also gonna send the therapists to see you all tomorrow as well. You killed a lot out there today and I don't want you all crashing. Stay together as well.”

“Okay Doctor, I think we can all agree to that.” Miles said.

They headed out right away and made it to Miles' room quickly. He had food in there for all of them, so they got themselves something to eat and then they cuddled up on the couch. So far no words had been spoken, but Miles knew that they had to talk.

“How are you boys holding up?”

“Not bad I guess. I mean, I know what we did was wrong, to have killed or hurt all those people, but we did it to protect innocent lives. I hate what I had to do, but I'd do it again if I had to.” Kyle said.

“Same here. I hope we never do, but if we have to rescue someone else, I'll go and I'll do what I have to do again. What they did to those two wasn't called for, no matter what they think. We need to figure out some way to stop them.”

“What can we do from down here though? Hell, what could we do, even if we were up there. You saw what they did to those two, they were being made into examples, letting all other gays know what'd happen to them when they were caught. It'll soon be a full on witch hunt, even just a rumor of someone being gay will wreak havoc.” Miles said.

“Then what we need are for the hunters to become the hunted.” Kyle said with a surprisingly evil grin on his face.

“What do you have in mind?”

“Who's the best computer hacker here, I want someone who can sneak into anyone's computer and plant evidence there and make it look like that person actually downloaded and viewed it themselves, and dozens of times.”

“There's a few people here that'd have the skills to do that, but it's not as easy as all that.”

“I know it's not easy. I'm really good at that myself, and I'll happily help, but I'm not great yet, so I might make mistakes.”

“Okay, so what's your plan?”

“Topple all the gay hating governments and churches. Burn em all.”

“That could be hundreds of thousands of people.”

“Yep. So, we need to get started.”

“No, not today, you heard the doctor, and we need to talk to the therapist tomorrow as well, I don't want any of us having nightmares about today.”

“Fine, but we have to do something, or I'll figure out how to fly that helicopter and go and blow up all the assholes myself.”

They continued talking for the rest of the night, not even turning on the TV. When they were tired, they went and changed each others diapers and curled up on the bed and fell fast asleep.

The following day the therapist did come and talk to the three of them after they had breakfast, and he stayed for almost three hours. He told them that he did not think that they really needed the help, but that it was for the best that he did anyway. They went out for lunch and had a nice meal. After that they headed to the hospital to see how the patients were.

“So, how are they Doc?”

“Stable and healing. The father could probably be brought out now and waken up, but I don't wanna wake one without the other, because they're gonna need each other to heal.”

“Good idea. I'll make sure the therapists all take turns and are with them lots for the first couple days.”

“I was gonna do the same, so no worries. How are you guys all holding up?”

“Really well. We all talked it over last night and then this morning with the therapist, and he said we'd be just fine.”

“Good to hear.”

“When will you wake them up?”

“I'd like to wake them up tomorrow morning so that they can finish the rest of their healing properly. The young man's gonna be in some pain though, but whether awake or asleep, he won't escape it fully, so better awake so that he can get moving and healing.”

“Okay, we'll be back tomorrow morning after breakfast then. Don't wake them 'til then.”

“Will do.”

The three of them headed out and spent the day together once more and just did fun relaxing things. Kyle did check the news to see what all they were saying about their rescue efforts. They were saying an awful lot about crazy terrorists, killing dozens and maiming dozens more, how they were looking for them and that when brought to justice, they would be slowly and painfully killed. They were unable to find the helicopter though, which was hindering their efforts, and they had no clues as to who had done it. The three of them had been wearing all black, their helmets covered their faces totally, so no one had any idea what they had looked like. They only had the helicopter and the prisoners to go by, and the helicopters sign code had belonged to the government, at least that was what it showed. Kyle was happy. Now he just had to work on the rest of his plan.

When Kyle told the other two this, they too were happy, because then no one would be knocking on their doors. Granted, the elevator shaft was almost impossible to access, and even if they did manage to get inside, it would sense intruders and would kill the occupants by shutting down all controls and going into free fall. The shaft would then cave in on top of them and would seal that exit forever. There were other emergency exits that were just as hard to find though, so no one was worried.

The next morning they went and had breakfast and then headed straight to the hospital.

“So, how are they doing this morning?”

“I think they'll both make full recoveries, though I'm still worried about the boys cute little baby bum. There was just so much nerve damage in there, so much tearing, it at least looks about a thousand percent better than it had. I really have no idea how he survived it, by all rights he shouldn't have. They must've had him on some powerful blood clotters and pain killers, because bleeding or pain for that much damage would've surely killed almost anyone else.”

“They tortured them, and the only reason either is still alive at all was to be with each other, they didn't wanna leave the other alone.” Kyle said.

“Yeah. So, I'll remove the sleeping medications now and they'll wake up in about ten minutes or so.”

He did so and the three of them waited with baited breath as they both came awake. They all knew that all the damage they could see was not the only damage they had to contend with, and that if they did not wake up on their own now, they might never do so. They started waking up though within about five minutes. At eight minutes they were both trying to open their eyes, then a couple minutes later, they were both fully awake.

“We're alive.” The father said.

“It was a close call, but yes, we got you both fixed up as best we could. You're gonna be just fine, but your boy we might still have to do some work on.”

“How bad was it?”

“Horrible. I have no idea how he survived.”

“I did it for my daddy, I couldn't leave him.” He whispered.

“Neither of you wanted to leave the other, you both fought to stay alive, even under circumstances that others never would've survived. You're both incredibly strong, but now the will to live has to take over. You were asleep all day yesterday, but now you need to be awake. Are either of you in any pain?”

“Yes.” They both said.

The doctor went over where each of their pain was and how much it was, so that he could figure out exactly what to give them now. As soon as he knew what they needed, they were given their medications.

“Okay, that should go to work fairly quickly. It's gonna make you a bit sleepy though, and while I do want you to sleep, I also want you to stay awake as much as possible. Now that you're awake though, I do wanna remove your feeding tubes and get some proper food into you. Unfortunately young man, I'm gonna have to leave both your catheter and colostomy lines in, because putting a diaper on you right now won't feel very good, we need to keep you as clean and open back there as possible, but you Sir I wanna remove those lines and get you properly diapered like I know you both prefer.”

“Thanks.” They both said. The boy though was sad that he would not get his diapers right away.

“How'd you know what we liked, and how'd you know about us?” The man asked.

“That'd be because of me. I found an article on the internet saying what you two were caught doing, what you were and what they planned to do. We would've rescued you sooner, but well, I only found the article and read it a few hours before we got you outta there.”

“Thanks. We'll forever be in your debt then. So, is everyone here gay diaper lovers then, because all the doctors I saw when we came in certainly were, and then there's you three as well?”

“Yes, roughly two thousand people are here in our little cave, trying to survive, since outside here they'll more than happily kill us, as I'm sure you already know.”

“Yes. When you guys rescued everyone and came here, they had it on the news what you'd done, and I admit I'd wished that you'd managed to find us and rescue us as well. It was pretty obvious what you were, since it was only gay diaper lovers that'd been rescued, but that all gays were freed. There's at least five cities that are in full out war right now, the gays are fighting for their lives, but sadly, we've lost almost half of them that were fighting.”

“We're gonna see what we can do, but it might not be enough.” Kyle said.

“Whatever, as long as we try something I say. The entire church that's currently controlling the world needs to crumble. They're the biggest culprits, anyone who doesn't believe what they believe is doomed to die.”

“How'd they discover you two anyway?” Jamie asked.

“They must've been watching us, we have no idea. Just one night, we were making love, I was hugging my baby from behind, buried inside him, and ten men burst in and ripped us apart and hauled us in. The torture started that night.”

“What'd they do to you to cause you pain during ejaculations, we found the device and removed it.”

“Two women did that to us. They had Brady tied to a bed, naked, and they worked to make him hard, while I faced him, and the other jacked me off. Cumming hurt like nothing I'd ever imagined though, but seeing my baby boy cumming always makes me cum, no matter what. They made me cum almost thirty times, it felt like molten lava was pouring out my dick and my balls feel like they were actually exploding. When they tore my baby though, I almost couldn't make it. He was facing me, they were working behind him, and they said they were gonna ensure that he never enjoyed anal sex again. We wouldn't do it though, we wouldn't tell them that we wouldn't be gay anymore. That's what they wanted, they wanted us to say we weren't gay, but we wouldn't do it. They threatened us then with hanging in the town square or full eunuch castration. We decided that we'd rather die than give in to those freaks of nature.”

“That's horrible. And what about your toe nails?”

“Every time I said I was a happy gay diaper lover, they removed one. Fuck that hurt.”

“And your broken ribs and ankle?”

“I think they were accidental, during one of my tortures the man carrying me dropped me.”

“And the damage to your feet?”

“Every time I got hard while they made me watch gay porn, they rammed a spike into the bottom of my foot. They'd also beat Brady if he got hard too.”

Both were of course crying, but it was good for them to talk it out and get over it in their heads.

“We're so sorry that we didn't rescue you when we first got everyone, but you were so well hidden that we had no idea you were there, and we're sorry that we didn't get to you sooner, but we at least got you out before they could kill you.” Miles said softly.

“It's not your fault, you have nothing to be sorry for. You've tried your best to get as many people to safety as you can, and no one can say anything wrong about it.”

“I did what I could, I just wish we could do more. Thousands more people have also been rescued, but I fear it's not enough. Now, you two have had a long morning already, and you're both getting very tired. I want you two to get better, listen to the doctors, and we'll come visit every day. Now, have a good sleep.”

“Thanks, but before you all go, can I at least sleep with Brady?”

“Yes.” The doctor said.

“Thanks.”

Miles helped the doctor to get him over to his son's bed, and Brady kissed his daddy, then they curled up as best the young man possibly could, and he fell asleep with tears in his eyes. His dad smiled softly and whispered I love you, then he too fell asleep.

“I fully expect them to sleep now off and on for the next few days. Probably sixteen or so hours. Me or the others will let you know when they're waking up though, so that you can be here as well.”

“Thanks, I was gonna ask that you do that.”

“I know.”

It was almost three weeks after they were rescued that father and son were both deemed fit enough to leave the hospital. Brady had needed the time, but his dad refused to leave without him, so he had stayed, even though he could have gotten his own suite after only a week. He had been off all medications since then even, and he was starting to look far better. Brady's bum was healing, but even after a week he still hurt a great deal, especially when during the exercises they had him trying to clench his bum muscles to try and work it all. He was getting better though, and by the time three weeks had passed, he was mostly off all medications. He was at least allowed to wear his diapers again, and he could hold his poop, but he was warned to not even try anal sex for at least another month, and that he was to come in every couple days for a checkup.

“So, how does it feel to finally be escaping the hospital?” Kyle asked them.

“Good. At least the past several days we were told to wander around and explore a bit, so as to get Brady up and moving around again, so that he could heal more. I must admit, everything we've seen so far was amazing.”

“You have no idea. You've really only wandered this hall, and I think you saw the main cavern with the lake right?”

“Yeah, it was stunning, and it's all underground?”

“Yep.”

“How big is this place?”

They were told much of what their new home was, just how large it really was, everything that they could say, though even the boys forgot things, because like Miles had said, when trying to tell of so many things, some things get forgotten.

“Impressive.”

“This is the best place ever.” Jamie said.

“I understand that you both took the age drug yesterday as well. How'd that go over when the doctor finally told you?”

“We thought it was awesome.” Brady said.

“So do we.”

“So, how are you guys doing anyway?” Miles asked.

“I'm doing really well, now that I'm not in pain as much any more and I get to leave the hospital.” Brady said.

“And as long as my baby's okay, then I'm okay. It'll still be a while before he's fully better, and maybe more before he'll want sex again, but at least he's healing after what those monsters did to him. I hope that if there truly is a hell that they suffer there for a hundred eternity's.”

“I agree.” All four of them said together.

“Daddy, I might not want, or can really even take anything in my bum, but I really do want sex.”

“What would you like Baby?”

“I'd love to fuck someone, and I can suck cock with the best of em.”

“I'd love to feel your baby bone.” Jamie and Kyle said at the exact same time.

“Would you boys like to go have some alone time, I'd like to take Miles and talk to him for a bit anyway.”

“Okay.” All three boys said as one.

Kyle and Jamie led Brady to their bedroom, while the men went to talk. As soon as they made it there, Brady hopped up onto the bed.

“I wanna suck your dicks first. I sucked my dad a few times over the past few days, but I love cum and I need lots of it.”

“Oh, you'll get lots here, have no fears there.” Kyle grinned as they both stepped forth, lowering the fronts of their diapers as they went.

Brady was encouraged to take all the time he wanted, suck them dry if he wanted, fist fuck their asses if he wanted, and oh how he wanted. He latched onto Kyle first and sucked him expertly for a few minutes, slipping first two, then three fingers in his ass. When Kyle came, Brady sucked it all down happily and then switched off to Jamie and gave him the same treatment. As soon as Jamie unloaded, he switched back to Kyle. He started with three fingers this time and upgraded to four only moments later. He was really working Kyle hard as he sucked him, and only a few minutes after starting, Kyle unloaded once more. Brady switched to Jamie and did the same thing until he exploded again. He then switched to Kyle again, sucked him in, inserted four fingers back inside him and started sucking. Only a minute after starting though, he inserted his entire hand inside his saviors ass and fist fucked him for at least five more minutes, until Kyle came once more. Brady then switched to Jamie once more and did the exact same thing to him. Once Jamie came for the last time, Brady let go and did not restart the sucking.

“Wow, that was amazing.” Jamie said.

“For sure.”

“It was, thanks guys, you tasted great. Can I fuck you both now?”

“Yeah, but I think we'll have to remove our diapers for that. We're not exactly large and can barely fuck through diapers, unfortunately you're smaller than we are, so I don't think you'll be able to.”

“No, not yet. Oh, actually, I guess I never truly will. Oh well, that's awesome as well. You can leave your diapers on though, I will too, I'll just have to pull them down, that way your diapers at least catch any mess you might accidentally spill, though I'm pretty good about catching most of it and slurping it up.”

“Okay.”

The two boys got onto their hands and knees and Brady came forth. This time he went to Jamie first and pulled their diapers down and proceeded to insert himself fully. He sighed as he sunk in, and then sighed again as he bottomed out, he paused for a few moments as he got his bearings, because he damn near came at that moment. Once he was ready to, Brady started thrusting slowly and fully. He was a very talented little fucker, that was for certain. He could not hold on though, and only thirty seconds was all he lasted before he came.

He paused for just a few moments as he came down, but as soon as he was, he switched boys and proceeded to fuck Kyle as well he could, and he could fuck very well. Almost three minutes later he came again, and then traded back to Jamie. He did this through seven orgasms when he could take no more, and mid firing, he passed out cold and fell backward.

“Wow, that was enjoyable.” Kyle laughed.

“Mmmhmm. He's pretty good, that's for sure. We better get his baby diaper changed.”

“We better, but I bet he'd prefer to be double diapered, and you know that's what I want too.”

“Okay.” Jamie said.

They got Brady taken care of right away and then got each other all fixed up. They then curled up to Brady and cuddled him as he slept. They were not tired, so they did not go to sleep. Brady only slept for half an hour before waking back up again.

“Wow guys, that was amazing, thanks so much. I've never had sex before where I didn't get fucked as well. I think I prefer having a nice hard cock buried in me, but that was great too.”

“Sometimes it's nice to just be the fucker. So, we never asked before, but how'd you and your dad get started anyway?” Kyle asked curiously.

“Well, I was just four I think my dad said, and I'd had a baby sitter that night, he was twelve then, as I did most evenings. Anyway, that night I heard my dad come home, and I was gonna get up to say hi to him, but I heard them go to my dads bedroom. Then a few minutes later, I heard them moaning and sighing. I had no idea why they'd be doing that, so I went to check it out. Anyway, I totally watched as my dad and baby sitter fucked each other long and hard through soggy baby diapers. They didn't know I was there, but I watched the whole thing while standing there in my soggy baby diaper, hand in the front, because it made me hard.”

“The next day I asked my baby sitter to diaper me as soon as my dad left, because I was supposed to be potty training, even though I know for a fact I didn't want to even now, and he happily did so. I'd been holding my pee for quite some time by then and just soaked my diaper. He grinned and said it looked like I enjoyed that. Of course this is what my dad told me, so he'd told him. I nodded and told him to strip down to his soggy baby diaper as well. Apparently he was really shocked that I knew about that and told him I'd seen him and my daddy having fun, and that I wanted to have fun with him.”

“I'm told he went very hard in his diaper, but he stripped and asked me what all I wanted to do. I guess I figured that I'd be better learning from him than my dad, because my dad's so big, so I told him I wanted to learn everything that he and my dad had done the night before. He made sure that that meant even slipping his hot hard teen baby cock in my baby boy pussy and filling me up good and proper, and that it might hurt, so on and so forth, and apparently I gave a resounding yes.”

“He laid me on my bed and started by teaching me what a blow job felt like, I exploded in my first ever baby boygasm less than a minute later. He hopped up and went to my dads bedroom and grabbed the lube and came back, started sucking me again, I wasn't even down from my first cum yet, and then he poked a hole in the seat of my diaper and started lubing and tickling my bum hole, relaxing it.”

“He did this the entire time it took to make me cum again, and as I came, he slipped a finger in me and stopped for a few to let me get used to it. Once I was down again, he started fingering me while sucking, and did that to me 'til I came again. He told my dad that night that I had an amazing little baby buy bum, because he kept doing that to me 'til he easily had three fingers inside me, and I never cried out once.”

“Once he was that far into me, which I guess took at least an hour, he asked me if I was ready, and I said yes. He got up onto his knees, poked a hole in his diaper and pulled out his erection. I still remember what he looked like that first time, all I remember though is that he looked so amazing. Then he laid down and slipped in, and I knew what I needed. I do still remember that first time, I hope I never forget it. I felt so full, so good, so proper once he was inside me. He said I sighed so deeply that it shocked him at first, and he'd thought he'd hurt me, but I'd said no, and to keep doing what he was doing.”

“I guess I was so tight, so hot, and he'd gotten so hot, that he came in me only seconds later and I felt my first ever cum load enter me, and I've craved it ever since. Then he peed in me though, and if anything, that was actually better. He told me he'd just marked me as his territory and that I was his from then on. God I loved him so much, he fucked me every night for more than a week before he said I was ready for my daddy. The night after that, my dad didn't have to work, but he came over anyway, because I wanted him to start and to fill me up good and proper while my dad watched, and then my dad filled me up as well. They double diapered me, which was my first, and I never had to be out of diapers again.” Brady said.

“Wow, some story. So, what happened to your baby sitter?”

“Not too sure. His dad found about him and shipped him off to some treatment facility somewhere and I haven't seen or heard of him since. My dad tried asking his dad, saying that it was probably for the best, to avoid raising suspicion and all, but he wouldn't say. He just said it was a top notch facility that turned gays into straights, even if it killed them. We're pretty sure he's dead now, he was too gay to ever be turned straight, same as us. I cried that day that we found out, he'd just turned fifteen, but like my dad told me, that it was a very dangerous time to be gay, and that all we could do was live the best we could and enjoy what we could, and that if the worst happened, that we would just have to move on.”

“What's his name?” Jamie asked.

Brady told him and Jamie entered it into his communicator and he looked up a second later and smiled.

“How would you feel if I told you that he was rescued and is here already?”

“Really?”

“Yep. He was in one of the treatment facilities that they took when this place was filled, so he's here.” Jamie smiled.

“Can I find him and meet him?”

“Absolutely. Why don't I call him and have him come here.”

“That'd be awesome.”

Jamie made the call and asked the young man if he was free, that he would like to talk to him for a few minutes. He was curious, since he had never met Jamie before that he was aware of, but went anyway. He was there a few minutes later. As soon as he walked in the door, he saw Brady and stopped.

“Hi Cohen, it's so good to see you alive. We thought you'd be dead.”

“Brady, but how, I checked the computer to see if you were rescued as well, and it said you were still outside. I found that you were being watched though.”

“We were, then we were caught and tortured, they were gonna hang us in the town square, but a few weeks ago Kyle and Jamie and Miles rescued us. We were on the hang mans trap door and all, quite literally. We'd just been asked one final time, castration or hanging, obviously we said hang us, and then they dropped from the sky in an attack helicopter and rescued us.”

“You've been here for three weeks already and didn't call me?”

“Yeah, but I was in the hospital, I was only released today. It took that long for me to heal.” Brady said, and then very stoically told of his entire ordeal and what all he had to do to get repaired, and that he may never be perfect again. Cohen swore.

“I wanna go out there and just start ripping them new assholes.” He said violently.

“Same here.” All three others said as one.

“I am working on something though that should start showing results soon.” Kyle said.

“What?”

“I managed to find the list of gays that are being watched, and I deleted all of them and replaced their names with other names that deserved to be watched more. That won't stop them for long of course, but at least it pulls some of the heat away. I also managed to find several gays and lesbians that are free still, found as many weapons as we could and had them steal as many of them as they could. We're arming the gays. I sent notes to all that I wiped from the watch list, telling them that they had been on it, but that I'd removed them, but that it was temporary as best. I told them that they needed to arm themselves and join the fight.”

“I wanna fight too, but how can we from here?” Cohen said.

“All in due time. If all goes as planned, we won't have to fight at all, this is only precautionary. I don't want any more people to be suffering. I also arranged for as many treatment facilities to be cleaned out as we could. I managed to unlock all the doors to the prisoners, yet lock all the captors in. Once they escaped, I locked all the exterior doors as well. I'm sure their people have already rescued them, which is too bad, but hopefully some starved to death first. I found just over eighty facilities and made it all happen at exactly the same time. They've all been given weapons as well. We have lots of gays out there armed to the teeth, but they're still outnumbered at seventy five or so to one, on average of course.”

“Okay, so you've been rescuing everyone as best you can, but how does that stop them from being killed?”

“I'm getting there. Trust me, that's taken a huge amount of time and planning, as well as crap loads of work from me and fifteen other master programmers and hackers. Those facilities are set up tighter than drums, and bypassing all their security was surprisingly hard. Once we were in though, we didn't act, we just watched and got their schedules, because we wanted to hit them all at the exact same time, which was difficult at best.”

“Anyway, no, the way we hope to do this with no more bloodshed is to topple the governments and their controlling churches.”

“Okay, and how exactly do you plan to do that?”