Date: Mon, 12 Jul 2021 09:41:07 -0400
From: m.runt@yahoo.com
Subject: Alchemy Unleashed Part 2

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I waited outside for the bus, the day already warm and sticky as I stood
next to the bus stop. My mind replaying the scene of opening the door to
dad's room over and over again, filling me with the familiar flutters and
a new kind of hunger. I let out a long breath trying to clear my thoughts
and avoid another erection as the bus pulled up. The door slammed open
and I stepped inside, as I did the atmosphere immediately changed. The
talking and animated movement of the others came to a halt as everyone
turned to look at me. Internally I panicked; had I done something wrong?
Was something on my face? I looked down at myself to make sure my clothes
were on correctly but found no errors. I swallowed nervously and looked
back at the door which closed with a loud SNICKT sound. I swiveled my
head to the driver, the burly man with sandy hair was smiling at me.
"Good morning! It's Mark right? Don't be afraid of them, if anybody so
much as looks at you wrong you let me know ok?" His smile was genuine,
blue eyes twinkling.

"T-thank you sir." I muttered this as I began to walk to an empty seat.
Today was very different however, and as I approached a seat everyone
made room for me seemingly eager to have me join. As I walked the line a
little unsure of the change and what to do I locked eyes with the
moustache kid. He shoved a dark haired jock out of the seat and tapped it
looking at me, the only one not grinning at me and for once I found that
relaxing. I moved down the line to the seat he offered, tisking and sighs
of disappointment following me as I reached him and slid into the seat.
Glancing up at him, he was watching everyone else with a menacing
expression.

"Thank you for the seat." I spoke gently not knowing how to handle the
hot headed boy.

His gaze finally fell on me, his green eyes seemed to stab into me as he
looked me over and used his right arm to encircle me and draw me close.

"You can sit with me from now on ok? Though he asked a question, his face
showed only one answer.

"Yes Sir" My face instantly hot as the honorific escaped my lips and I
blushed.

My words seemed to put him in a good mood though, he squeezed me close
holding me leaning against him. We rode in silence for a while, the
others on the bus occasionally turning to look at us but his watchful eye
kept them from staring.

"What is your name?" I asked, breaking the quiet between us.

"Derrick, but Sir suits me just fine." He smiled at the words, moving his
hand more intimately over my side now.

I must have looked like a beet from the flush of heat I felt creeping
over me at the situation. Why this huge change? yesterday no one wanted
to look at me today... Was this all because of the elixir?

"You're cute when you are nervous." His words jolted my mind back to the
present as I swiveled my head towards him.

He leaned down closer to me, the look of a hungry wolf dancing in his
green eyes. The hand on my side now on my neck as he forcefully pulled me
in for a kiss. His wispy moustache scratched against my face, tongue
darting in my mouth to playfully tease mine. I was scared but also
instantly aroused, the gnawing need now buzzing in the back of my mind.
He had taken my hand and now moved it slowly up his fuzzy leg and the
opening of his shorts. I could feel the heat of him there, our kiss
intensifying and I began to lose myself to the buzzing need. He was
releasing a low growl as my fingertips reached his upper thigh, the
gnawing need a crescendo in my mind. Then, abruptly, the bus stopped. He
pulled away looking up and as I came back to myself I realized everyone
was quickly looking away after having stared at our display. Realizing I
had just grazed the fabric of his briefs I jerked my hand back as the bus
doors opened to let us exit. My head swam as Derrick helped me to my feet
and guided me off the bus.

"Hey!" The driver was looking at Derek's hand guiding me and frowning.

"Let him go and get to class." His voice is sharp with command.

They stared at one another for a second and I saw Derrick's jaw clench.
For an instant I thought I sensed violence in the air...

"Sure!" I plastered a smile on my face as I spoke. "I will see you later
Derrick."

Derrick whipped his face down eyeing me, he looked sour that I had used
his name but shrugged and walked away. I let out an internal sigh of
relief turning back to the driver. He was smiling gently at me.

"If he gives you any trouble, or forces you to do anything you don't want
you let me know ok? You can always sit up here with me."

"Thank you sir, I am ok now but I will remember." I was smiling now and a
little relieved as I left the bus.

My day was awesome, not at all like yesterday. Everyone was friendly, the
teachers were more focused on teaching me at P.E.the coach even let me
change in his office because I looked shy. He was a handsome and rugged
man 5'11, with kind brown eyes, he was a little on the husky side but had
large, hairy arms and legs. Even clean shaven you could see thick stubble
on his face. He even closed the blinds to give me privacy and made small
talk with me. He was recently divorced like my dad, seemed to care a
lot about his students and the junior league football team he coached. As
I finished changing I looked up at him, eyes trailing up his furry body
and the tight blue gym shorts he wore. My eyes widened a bit at the
outline I saw there and the coach sensing my gaze adjusted himself in
front of me. I jerked my eyes up as I began to feel the buzzing again and
focused on his face.

"It's ok son, boys your age are always curious." He chuckled, moving over
and rubbing my head playfully. "Now go out there and try to have some fun
ok?"

Yep it was a great day! I was all smiles until I got to the bus and
remembered the oddness this morning, and the dreaded talk with my dad
that was in my future. My stomach knotted as I entered the bus and I
paused looking for derrick.

"He's not on yet" The driver's voice made me turn to look at him.

Seeing my nervous face he nodded and patted the stool next to him.

"Normally this is for troublemakers but why don't you use it today?"

Relieved, I took the seat. "Thank you"

He winked at me, "No problem Mark, anything I can do for you I will."

When Derrick entered he looked surprised and then suspicious when he saw
me sitting near the driver, his lip curled and I wondered what trouble I
would be in now.

The silence of the ride only served to let my thoughts about the
conversation with dad run wild, which in turn fed my anxiety. Sinking
lower I talked to the driver to distract me.

"So, what's your name sir?" I said sheepishly, unsure if an adult wanted
to talk to me.

He seemed happy to talk, "Jeff, been running this route for about four
years now. Where did you move here from Mark?"

"Maine, my dad moved us here after the divorce."

He nodded along listening, "I'm sorry to hear that, divorce can be hard
on the young. Just you and your dad then?"

"Yes Sir"

"Well you ever need to get away and have a moment alone you are welcome
to come see me Mark. I know what it's like being the new guy in town.
Hell after four and a half years I'm still "the new guy". The small
country towns don't like change."

At the next stop he scribbled an address on the back of a gum wrapper and
gave it to me.

"That's my cabin, I live pretty secluded so if you ever need to get away
for a bit and vent, I'd be happy to have you."

I felt my eyes start to tear up a bit, "Thank you sir! Yesterday was
really bad, but today was good. Everyone was much nicer to me but you are
right sometimes I just need to be alone."

He nodded and patted my thigh at the next stop, "This is you Mark."

I smiled at him standing, I was about to turn to leave but quickly leaned
over and hugged him. It caught him a little off guard, and I felt him
shudder. He smelled of sweat and cigars making me quickly jerk back and
dash off the bus as I felt the buzzing need returning.

I stood at the door for a long moment before going inside, the air felt
thick and ominous.

"Dad?" I wandered into the kitchen looking for him.

"Dad, are you here?"

Hearing a creak on the stairs I turned to see him coming down. He was
wearing briefs and socks, I had never seen him wear briefs before and
instantly wished I had. His thick member was prominently outlined, the
thin white fabric revealing a dark patch above it. The gnawing need hit
me hard as I looked up at him, feelings of dread and desire warring
inside me.

"Hey son... Listen I.." He looked conflicted as  well standing on the
stairwell looking down at me.

"I'm sorry!" I blurted. Pushing past the knot in my throat I continued.
"I can't help it, I think I was just caught up in the moment and you are
so nice and handsome that I just wanted to feel it."

Now he was looking even further confused until I saw his face light up,
understanding dawning. "Oh. You were thinking of ME sexually."

There was a momentary pause and I thought that I saw his member stiffen
and twitch. It was all I could do not to stare. When he spoke again his
words surprised me.

"I. Well, I'm flattered. It's normal to have urges." He continued down
the stairs and stood at the foot of the landing.

"I get them sometimes too." He was rubbing the back of his neck a little
uncomfortable.

The buzzing in my head was winning, his cock was definitely growing as it
twitched again. A damp spot formed on the white cloth revealing the thick
mushroom head.

"I could help you with them." My voice sounded hoarse, and hungry.

I heard him suck in a breath, he was fully erect now. He wanted this! He
wanted me back!

"NO. Son NO. That can never happen. I am your father!" His words stung
and I ran past him to my room.

I slammed my door, the buzzing in my head driving me crazy. Why would he
say no? I could see him reacting to me. My eyes fell on the bottle of
elixir. He DID want me, it was making me desirable. Even at school people
wanted to be my friend, the memory of Derrick guiding my hand up his
crotch. Yes, it was working but I had only taken one gulp... Most of the
bottle remained. If a little bit worked this well, maybe the entire
bottle would let Dad want me. I walked over hefting the flask and
unstoppering it once again. One swallow made everything easier, then
surely all of it would fix this problem with Dad. Throwing my head back I
began to swallow the thick fluid as it slowly drained out. The salty raw
taste excited me this time and the warmth running down my throat numbed
me. I stumbled back a bit feeling woozy, but kept the bottle to my lips
licking the last remnants from the flask. Then it took me, I was so hot,
I tore my clothes off as fast as I could and stumbled into the bathroom I
was dizzy trying to turn the cold water on and collapsed next to the tub
panting. My body felt pulled and it was difficult to focus. I felt hands
on me and caught a glimpse of dad. He was suddenly on top of me, holding
me down. I felt his beard on my neck, then his mouth, kissing me working
his way down to my nipple. The hunger I felt last time was a pale shadow
compared to the need that wracked my body now. He sucked greedily at my
sensitive nipple before playfully biting down making me convulse under
him.

"More!" My voice a whimper, pleading to spur him on.

He growled, forcing his hairy knee between my legs and pushing them
apart. He sucked a finger and seconds later I felt it pushing into me. My
body sang with desire as I did my best to push back against him, I needed
it deeper. He lifted my legs to his shoulders, beard tickling as he
kissed my calf and dragged me closer. My head was swimming and all I
could do was feel and need, I reached out gripping him, trying to pull
him to me. He growled and for the first time I saw the beast in him. I
saw him lick his palm and reach for his member, stroking it. Afterwards
he grinned, winding his finger around both my ankles and pushing back as
he looked down at his prize. As he pushed his cock into me my head swam
with vibrant colors and the buzzing finally began to fade as he pumped
into me, the force sliding us along the cold tile floor. The feel of his
hairy chest against my legs, his balls as they slapped against me it was
heaven.