Date: Fri, 9 Mar 2018 12:10:53 +0000
From: Qwik Lub <Qwiklub@hotmail.com>
Subject: Cumpire - Legends

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I am a Cumpire. Like my vampire cousins I need to feed on a regular basis
to survive. My particular taste is for young teen males who can produce
copious amounts of cum to keep me alive and young. I love feasting on
street kids; throwaways, runaways, gay, straight, bi or clueless it doesn't
matter. I love the hunt and the conquest. Of course I myself had been
expertly hunted and collected by Jake, the cumpire who made me who and what
I am. Since that time it never occurred to me that I would or could ever
again be the object of the hunt. However I was soon to find out just how
mistaken I was. I had just spent the past 24 hours having transformational
trantric sex with lovely, sexy, intriguing, young Devin. We had unlocked
part of the mystery of his origins from the tragedy of his family being
killed by a tsunami, his miraculous rescue and healing by an unknown
benefactor, to his specialized, supernatural training by that same
person. Now we were on the top floor at St. Aelred's Home for Boys walking
back down the corridor from the maze to Monsignor Mike's private
apartments.

Devin broke the silence. "I had a dream while we were sleeping. I saw
myself at these huge doors that led from the temple where I was living. My
teacher was telling me it was time to go and help him make the world safe."

"Safe?  Safe for whom or what?", I asked.

"Safe for people like you. Safe for cumpires." I stopped dead in my
tracks. I didn't know how to make sense of what Devin had just
said. Fortunately we were back to the doors of Monsignor Mike's
apartment. Devin reached out and opened the door as if he was accustomed to
doing it all the time. Mike was dressed in a bathrobe this time and sitting
in his living room reading the newspaper.

He looked up with a broad grin on his face which quickly changed to concern
as he read the shocked expression on my own. "What happened?" I retold the
experience Devin and I shared and all the images right up to his shocking
statement. Now Mike's face matched my own. "This is unbelievable! But what
does it mean. Who is this person? Devin can't you recall him even now?"

"Not yet. What I do know is that I have to come live with you Dave.",
replied Devin. "I have to because that's how he's going to find you." There
was silence. Well, mostly silence. Mike and I both had stopped breathing,
but my supernatural hearing could detect the rapid beating and Mike's heart
and the shaking of his body. Or maybe I was also hearing the rapid beating
of my heart and my own quivering body.

"NO!" Mike's outburst caught us all by surprise, as if any more tension was
needed. The color drained from Dev's face and I could tell he was
frightened. I had to somehow regain control over what was happening.

"Devin. Take a shower, go to your room, pack your things, and get
dressed. Then come back here.", I commanded. Mike started to speak, but I
silenced him with a look. The boy was already scared enough. Devin started
to leave, then suddenly turned and ran back into my arms to give me a tight
hug. "Remember I told you, you will be safe. Everything is going to be
alright." Dev lifted his head and we kissed.  Then he backed away, looking
at me the whole time, before turning and leaving. I faced Mike.

"Dave! Have you lost your mind?" I could see and smell the fear in the
priest. "Stop for one minute and think through the situation. I know your
powers are amazing, and formidable, and more than any mortal could
conceive. But Devin just told us some unknown, someone more powerful than a
tidal wave rescued him from certain death, somehow transported him
thousands of miles, healed his body and changed him in ways we do not know,
taught this boy to see and do things no normal human can do, and programmed
him to be like a human bloodhound, or cumpire hound to find you. This
person isn't just as powerful as you. From what I've just heard he's
probably one hell of a lot more powerful than you. We don't know what he
wants, what he is capable of, or where this whole thing leads. This is
dangerous! You could be in great danger!"  Mike's words sunk in. I realized
he was truly concerned for my safety. I also realized we had become fast
friends. I walked up to him and gave him a hug.

"I hear you, brother. And I appreciate your concerns. I think if this
entity means to hurt me there are easier ways to do it than rescuing and
programming Devin. It's a real stretch to assume anyone could plan from
that tsunami years ago to finding me here at St Aelred's now. But you're
right that I should be cautious. Maybe you can bless up a tank of Holy
Water and provide some Super Soakers for me just in case. By the way,
shouldn't you people say one heaven of a lot more instead of one hell of a
lot more?" We laughed at my silliness and relaxed for a minute. Mike urged
me to tell Tommy everything so he was in the loop. Mike also suggested a
few more lines of investigation he would now pursue based on what knowledge
we had from my link with Devin. It was at that point Devin returned. He was
dressed in street clothes with skinny jeans, a rock band logo tee shirt
underneath a plaid, collared shirt, multicolored wrist bands and sketchers
on his sockless feet, backpack over one shoulder, looking like your average
high schooler. I got hard again looking at him. Since it was night we went
to the roof. "Come here Dev, and hold tight. We are going to fly."

Before coming to me, Devin walked up to the monsignor and gave him a
hug. "Thanks for putting up with me and helping me fulfill my mission."
Mike's eyes instantly flickered to mine. It was obvious his concern hadn't
diminished. Dev jumped into my arms, his arms around my neck and his legs
wrapped tightly around my waist. I held him close with both hands cupping
his sweet ass. I looked at Mike with my most reassuring vibe.

"I will keep you posted." I said. Mike simply nodded his head. I flew back
to the brownstone. However rather than going directly there I took my time
flying around the city to give Devin an aerial view he would never
forget. Of course, the tour was only part of the reason. I also extended
every sense I had to see if there was any sign of pursuit. I had to be
careful not only for myself, but for the boys under my roof. I still did
not understand what I had gotten into. Seeing no sign of anything unusual I
finally landed us on my rooftop. I extended my senses one more time to find
nothing but a little wind gust as I opened the door and brought Devin
inside.

The sounds of moaning and flesh slapping guided us to my den. As we entered
I could see the boys had on the video from that mini orgy before I left to
check out Devin. The three of them were not even half paying attention to
it while enjoying realtime pleasure. Eli was laying on his back on the
table with his hands behind his knees holding up his legs. Tommy was half
standing and half bent over Eli holding himself up with his hands on the
table while longstroking Eli's ass. Eric was fucking his brother's throat
with total abandon. We could see Tommy's hole winking between his long,
lean, muscular globes as he fucked. Devin did not hesitate to join in the
action. He walked up behind Tommy, got on his knees, and spread Tommy's
cheeks a little wider to drive his tongue right into Tommy's butthole.

"AAAAGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!! Sweet lord that feels good Dave!" Looking up Tommy
noticed the confused expression on Eric's face, then looked around to see
me standing at their side. I watched his face transform as it finally
dawned on him I wasn't the one so expertly rimming his ass. Tommy's
expression shifted from surprise to understanding to admiration and
completed the 360 back to intense pleasure. "Aw fuck Devin. You got mad
skills kid. Yeah. Drill my ass with your tongue. Eat me baby." Devin
continued his oral assault on Tommy's rear for several minutes.

Then Eric spoke up. "I can't see. I wanna see the new kid." I walked over
to my computer and changed the feed on the oversized OLED screen. Now the
visual was split into quadrants, each showing a different angle of the live
sex going on in the room. I think had Mike been watching he would have
passed out from passion. I decided there and then I would set up remote
access for him to be able to download from my collection in his private
apartments. Maybe I would make that Mike's birthday present, hehe. Devin
paused to quickly strip naked. Then he resumed working over Tommy. Only
this time Devin sat down on the floor and leaned back on his elbows so his
face was directly under Tommy. Dev teabagged Tommy's nuts as they swung
back and forth. At the same time Devin wet a finger in his mouth and worked
it around and into Tommy's hole. The guttural sound of satisfaction told me
exactly how Tommy felt. He began to fuck Eli faster. "Oh hell yeah! That's
fucking hot!" Eric chimed in. I could see Eli trying to glance to the side
and see what was on the screen, but he was getting pounded so hard at both
ends it was all he could do to keep taking the hard cocks penetrating
him. I also noticed Eli's prick was swollen rock hard and throbbing with
excitment. I chuckled realizing once again this old man was going to have
to look out for his own pleasures. I removed my clothes and folded them
onto a side table, then walked over and got down on my knees to start
licking Eli's cock. All the sounds of moaning and groaning was music to my
ears. It was real life surround sound. I knelt next to the table and licked
all over Eli's full balls and hard shaft, lapping the precum dripping from
his cockhead then slurped his cock deep into my throat. The sounds mingled
with the wonderful smell of young teen hormones and the delightful taste of
precum and clean sweat from Eli's body. His hands put a vice grip on my
head as he unloaded a wave of fresh teen spunk into my mouth. Eli's orgasm
caused his ass to spasm which sent Tommy over the edge.

"Dave! I can't hold back. Hurry!", screamed Tommy as he pulled out and
thrust his hard rocket into the air next to my face. Devin was still
latched onto both of Tommy's balls like a moray eel and now had three
fingers up the teen's muscular butt. I dove onto Tommy's cock just in time
to get a full blast of thick cum in my mouth. My gawd I loved the taste of
his juice! The load was ginormous as he jetted six or seven full wads into
my mouth.  I almost chugged his milk by reflex when a kinky thought hit
me. I reached behind Tommy to grab Devin by the neck and bring his mouth up
to mine. He didn't resist and we began snowballing Tommy's mega load. I was
just being kinky, but Devin was clearly enraptured and he came, untouched,
all over his neck, chest and abs.

"Hey kid! We have a rule in our house that nobody cums anywhere except
Dave's mouth. At least when he's here." That was Eric loudly asserting his
authority in "our" house like he had lived here all his life. How cute is
that?

"It's ok. I'll take care of that. Boys meet Devin. Devin you've already met
Tommy. This is Eric and Eli." I pulled Devin closer and began licking up
the sweet, thick nut coating his body as he stood up. Devin nodded hello
and took Eric's head in both hands to begin french kissing the younger
boy. I knew his unnatural skills in that regard and sure enough he shut
Eric up with that kiss. Eli was still sucking his brother and his cock was
hard again, or else he never lost his erection in this festival of lust. As
soon as my tongue collected the last of Devin's seed from his body I turned
to sharing Eric's prick with Eli.  Eli and I swapped spit and remaining
traces of Tommy's and Devin's cum all around that beautiful teen cock,
while I fisted Eli's rampant tool. Sensing Eric's impending orgasm, Eli
focused on his brother's balls so I could have the head and shaft all to
myself and drink the load that was coming. Not to be left out, Tommy had
turned the tables on Devin and was rimming the boy deep while Devin and
Eric continued making out. It only took a few more minutes for Eric to
unload in my mouth. I was once again amazed that this horny little fucker
could produce so much cum after his typically non-stop sexual
escapades. Since they had moved in I found Eric was typically good for
multiple loads every day. I think the highest number so far was seven times
in a 24 hour period. With Devin here I was fairly certain that number would
rise.

"Daddy!"  That was all Eli had to say. I quickly went back down to take his
second round. Eli was also multiorgasmic like his brother. That was no
suprise as they were identical twins.

"Fuck yeah." Tommy was still half hard. Although I knew he wasn't ready for
round two, I took several long sucks on his rod with Eli's cum still in my
mouth.

With five cum loads ingested I felt as powerful as ever. That's when I
heard the sound of applause. I whipped my head around to see where the
sound came from. No one else was there whom I could sense.  The boys didn't
react. They were kissing and feeling all over each other, oblivious to
everything else so I didn't think they had heard what I heard. I cursed for
allowing myself to be distracted with the sex, not that I ever regretted
lovely teen boy adventures. However, knowing that something strange was
going on I could hear Mike's voice in my head reminding me to be
careful. Then another voice in my head said, "It's going to be fine. Don't
worry." The hair on the back of my neck stood out. In fact every hair on my
body stood up. I quickly moved to the computer and activated the security
system's intruder protocols. Even with my powers I had long ago decided
that I needed additional measures just in case some juiced up villagers
with pitchforks, torches, and or AR-15s decided to try and destroy the
unnatural sex monster in their midst.  My system consisted of more than
cameras to capture sex with young boys. I had visuals on every entrance and
access point of the brownstone, as well as internal controls and features
to make any billionaire's Safe room look like a doll house.

As usual, Tommy picked up on the sudden change in my behavior. "What is it
Dave? What's wrong." The expression on his face told me he knew something
was really wrong. Since Devin and I had entered and jumped right into the
orgy I hadn't had the chance to tell Tommy everything that I learned while
at St. Aelred's. Now there was no time to explain.

"Someone is here. Someone I do not know. I'm going to check out the
house. As soon as I go through the door click this button." I showed him
the control to activate secure doors to every room in the house. "And just
in case, do you know how to handle a firearm?", I asked.

He actually smirked. "I survived the 'hood and the streets. I'm good with a
Glock." I admired Tommy's confidence. But the very nature of this
conversation worried me. I unlocked a drawer of the desk and took out the
gun case, unlocking it with my thumbprint.

"Only as a last resort. Do what you need to keep yourself and the boys
safe. I'd prefer if you just keep them distracted while I secure the
house. Maybe play Kingdom Hearts or some other video game. I glanced over
his shoulder and saw Devin looking at us while fondling the twins and
bringing their heads together for more kissing.

"Ok. I got this. Please be careful Daddy." Tommy kissed me deeply. He
calmly walked over to the other boys and said, "Who's ready for a
smackdown? I can beat anybody at Deus Ex!" The twins took the challenge
immediately. I moved for the door, but Devin ran over and caught my arm.

"Dave. He's here." His eyes did that strange color shift again and became
bright purple. "You have nothing to fear. Today the world is a safe and
friendly place for you. You are safe. you are loved." I recognized the
words I had said to Devin while we were in the midst of surfacing his
memories. The voice was no longer mine or Devin's, but one I recalled from
the shared memories during our tantric sex. In fact it was the voice I had
just heard in my head.

"I will be the judge of that!" My outburst caught everyone's attention. I
realized just how rattled I was. I had to calm the situation. "You boys
play your game while I go make some snacks. Maybe nachos and hot dogs?"
Tommy, Devin, and I all knew I was faking it, but food was a pretty
reliable distractor for teen boys. The twins whooped their agreement while
Devin and Tommy went along for the ride. They knew what I was trying to do.
Tommy had moved back to the computer with his finger poised above the
secure mode button. Devin looked at me with his eyes now cerulean, gave me
a kiss and went back to distracting the twins. I nodded to Tommy and went
through the door then closed it behind me. A second later I heard the
security doors dropping into place throughout the brownstone. Ok. Now that
was done and I was sure the boys were safe I could start a room by room
search for this uninvited guest.

I went to my bedroom first. I had the strange feeling like I was playing
inside some virtual reality video game. I had never felt this vulnerable
since before I became a cumpire. Again I reached out with all my
senses. Still I detected no one. I went into the very back of my walk-in
closet and activated a handprint pad which opened a hidden doorway to a
small armory. Again I admit I am powerful, but even a cumpire can't be too
prepared for the worst. Who knows when the zombie apocalypse will arrive?
It seemed to me the next worst thing was here. At least you could see
zombies coming, and they moved really slowly. Incongruously I suddenly
recalled a map of Jon Snow's travels around Westeros in the time it took
the White Walkers to travel from Hard Home to The Wall. Sheesh! Could I be
any more distracted? Refocusing on the task at hand I selected a Klingon
bat'leth. Yes I was a sci-fi / fantasy nerd, and the Star Trek universe was
a special avocation. However this multi-curved sword was customed sharpened
at all the edges and in my hands was therefore a real weapon. I also took a
custom, fully automatic Glock 17 with a crazy 100 round clip. I was
prepared to meet my foe in full Halo / Call of Duty mode. Or at least I
thought I was.

When I came back out of the closet there he was standing in the center of
the bedroom. "A bat'leth? Well you have more imagination and taste than I
could have hoped for." I was completely unnerved by his sudden presence,
not to mention the off-hand commentary. His slight accent added to the
surreal feeling. The man before me looked to be fairly well on in years. He
was about my height. Neck length white hair. Dark suit over a white shirt
with banded collar. Lean built and looking more or less like a wealthy man
who was going to attend a charity social. I raised the handgun to point it
directly at him. He gently lowered my arm and adjusted my aim a touch. "If
you're going to use that you will want to aim for just below the center
mass, about where my dick is. Even with your strength this gun has a
serious kick and will tend to rise up as you fire." I was still seeing him
in front of me about ten feet away and yet he was next to me at the same
time. I realized he was moving so fast he appeared to be in both places at
the same time. I also realized that trying to shoot him would be
hopeless. "Relax David. Devin told you the truth. I'm not here to hurt you
or the boys. In fact my mission here is quite the opposite." My arms fell
to my sides. "I think you will probably want to put those toys away. We
don't want some mishap if the boys find them. Besides, by the time we are
done here those will be far beneath you." That made sense. I put the
weapons back into the secret closet and came back to confront him. "Hot
body, by the way." This was the first time I realized I was still naked
from playing with the boys. This guy had me all sorts of out of
kilter. Dammit. I actually blushed. "I am Timmon. Like you I am a
cumpire. However, unlike you I have been this way for a very, very long
time."

I studied his features carefully. "How old are you? And exactly why are you
here?", I asked.

"How old do you think I am?", he replied. There was a twinkle in his eyes.

I didn't want to be disrespectful. Then it occurred to me I had nothing to
fear from being honest in all my words. The whole situation was well past
courtesy. Besides, insults were probably all I could hurl at this guy with
any hope of landing a blow. "You look like you're in your late 60's. Maybe
early 70's" He laughed heartily.

"People think that cumpires, like vampires, never age. You already know the
truth is we do get visibly older, but at a rate far slower than any mortal
could hope to detect. The longer we live the slower the aging. The truth is
I have walked this earth for nearly 3000 years. I was old before the Roman
Empire was born. Ahh, those were the days. So many lovely boys from all
over the world available for the plucking and everyone accepted it as just
another natural sexual preference. The modern world doesn't get
it. Nowadays the crusaders of current morals would prevent cumpires from
sharing our skills and pleasures with boys. They would even destroy us if
they could, your well-armed fortress not withstanding." I think I blushed
again at that, arrogantly thinking myself and the boys completely secure
here. "I am here because everything I have and know needs to be passed on
to worthy sucksessors. I believe you are worthy."

"Why me? What makes me worthy, and what do I have to do to accept what
you're saying?"

"You have proven yourself worthy because you've already done what I
want. You cared about a boy you didn't know. You have cared for many boys,
not only to feed as you must, but because they deserve caring. You took in
Devin. It was I who rescued him in that tsunami, knowing he was orphaned,
but also recognizing his fighting spirit clinging to life.  That's the kind
of raw material I need for my mission. I healed him, then trained him to
find other cumpires who were worthy of carrying on my mission. Our
mission. To keep the world safe for cumpires. There are many of us in the
world. Even after the fall of Rome and other ancient cultures revolted
against boy love, we have been able to hide ourselves in various
organizations; religious institutions, educational institutions, scouting
and similar groups, wrestling and other sports clubs, various trades, and
so forth. We are and have been everywhere. Yet over time it has become more
difficult to enjoy young boys and feed on their semen without attracting
the attention of those who fear and want to destroy us. You already know
this. It is why your home has its elaborate security and creatively stocked
armory. Much of the world has become a dangerous place for cumpires. So I
decided the best way to secure our safety was to make many more cumpires as
powerful as I have become. To do that I needed to find resilient boys who
would enjoy the pleasures of male sex and could be taught to seek out
cumpires. Devin is one of those boys. Once they make contact with the right
cumpire I arrive to complete the training and the transfer."

"Training? And transfer? Exactly what does this involve?" I was intrigued
by his story, but not quiet ready to buy it lock, stock, and barrel.

"Excellent question. I see why Devin keyed on you. You are quite
intelligent and perceptive." I am here to give you powers a thousand times
greater than your current fantastic abilities.  Monsignor Michael already
marvels at what you can do. He has no idea what you are about to
become. Now once again I don't want you to worry. I know you've already
asked yourself how I could have found you so quickly when you accessed some
of Devin's memories only a day ago. I haven't exactly been spying on you
this whole time. But I have been watching you on and off for weeks. I can
see through Devin's eyes. I understand and appreciate what you've done and
how you have cared for him and all the boys you have touched these last few
months. You have the right heart and soul for carrying forward the
mission. Think about this for a minute. Imagine being able to connect with
every one of those boys, others you have known in the past, and still more
you have not yet met, bringing them all together in safe, sexual bliss
under your roof? You are satisfied with four boys now. What if you had
forty or four hundred? What if you had four thousand or more? Imagine
having millions of boys all over the world to suck, drink, nurture, and
raise into willing, accomplished men?" I immediately thought of my cum
donor Brad. I had no way of knowing whether or not Timmon knew about
that. Yet his descriptions were definitely pulling me in.

"So let me ask again. How does this happen?", I replied. He laughed.

"We need to drown you in cum. Literally." Hmmm. I didn't think that was
possible given all the cum I've been drinking since Jake turned me. If I
haven't drowned by now how could I possibly drown in the future? But then
again it sure sounded like fun. "However, before that happens you need to
turn Tommy into a cumpire. If you wait to turn him after your ascendance it
will be too much for his young body. You can already make him powerful, but
he needs time to adjust before he can safely become what I am, and what you
will soon be." Tommy! I didn't know how long Timmon and I had been talking,
but I was sure Tommy and Devin were wondering what was happening and when I
would come back. I went to the computer terminal in the bedroom to
deactivate the intruder alert lockdown. I heard the doors slide back into
the walls. Then I remembered I was supposed to be cooking food for the
boys. Timmon was way ahead of me once again like he was reading my
mind. "David, I have lived long enough to anticipate everything. I put the
hotdogs in the microwave and nachos in the oven before you left the
den. All we have to do is get them first and then you can introduce me to
the boys." Timmon's smile reminded me of Yoda, albeit with a decidely gay
twist.

"How...?" I stopped in midsentence as I suddenly understood how he worked
his tricks. Timmon was so powerful, so fast that he could seem to be in
more than one place at the same time. Combined with his ability to see
through Devin's eyes he must have arrived at my rooftop just as soon as
Devin saw we were landing. "That little gust of wind I felt when I opened
the rooftop door?", I asked.

"Yes that was me going inside before you. Very perceptive."

"And when I heard the applause after I had sex with the boys?", I was still
stunned at his powers.

"I was in this room, fairly sure you would come here first to arm yourself,
but I was watching through Devin's senses for all of it. Tommy is quite the
hottie and he tastes great. Your skills and the orgiastic pleasure of the
boys was truly delightful, even after 3000 years of watching and
participating in man-boy sex. You have a very nice touch. Literally. I
couldn't help but clap my approval. Of course my solo hand claps sounded
like a full room's applause to you because I was clapping so quickly."

"Wow." I had finally run out of questions, at least for the moment. We went
to retrieve the goodies for the boys and brought them up to the den. Tommy
and the twins were locked into the video game. Devin was by the door when
we entered. "Boys, this is Timmon. He is our guest for... well for as long
as he wants." All the boys stopped their game play and looked up then Devin
turned to Timmon and they embraced like long lost lovers, which I guess
they pretty much already were.

"Hello, little angel. You have done wonderfully and I am very proud of
you.", Said TImmon.

"Thank you Guardian. I'm so happy to be with you again." I noticed the
Devin's eyes were once again purple. I finally understood what they had
been trying to tell me all along. It was the sign of Timmon's connection
with the boy. Clearly they had a link that went far beyond my ability to
connect telepathically with Tommy. I looked across the room to see Tommy
stand up. He gave a quick jerk of his head and the twins followed his
unspoken command. I was proud of their manners. They walked over and each
reached out in turn to introduce himself and shake Timmon's hand. Devin
moved to one side so Timmon could shake hands, but he never let go of his
guardian. All of the boys were still naked, but totally relaxed in the
presence of this stranger. I did see Tommy looking at me trying to be sure
everything was ok. I nodded. The smell of the food in my hands finally
caught the attention of the twins and they took it from me to start feeding
as only teen boys can with their hollow legs. Timmon gave Devin a gentle
nudge to let him know it was ok to go eat. Tommy watched everything and
then joined the others.

"I think we need to cook some more. Timmon and I will be in the kitchen
cooking and talking." Timmon took my cue and we left the boys to their
meals and games. Once back in the kitchen I asked Timmon to tell me
more. He spent the next couple of hours explaining that he had become a
cumpire when he was a teen in what was Ancient Greece, how he hunted,
things he had done with boys in endless situations, how his powers grew
over decades, then centuries, then millenia, and going on to explain in
more details how he started training boys to find other cumpires and
empower them. At some point Devin walked into the kitchen and joined us. He
climbed into Timmon's lap and cuddled up. The guardian's hands gently
caressed the naked boy everywhere. Devin responded by frequently kissing
Timmon's cheek or lips. His cock was hard the entire time. I was moved
watching their interaction. The boy was an absolute kitten in Timmon's
arms. Now it was my turn. I recounted my turning, which you already
know. My story was obviously brief compared to his. Then I asked the
specifics for how he was going to train me and exactly what was going to be
transferred.

"I will train you to be one with the network of sperm that runs through
entire world and transfer to you the ability to use that network to fuel
and augment your powers. The ceremony is one I have perfected over the
millenia. It can be done right here in your home. It requires the boys to
bathe you in cum until you drown in it. I know you are thinking that no
number of boys can produce more than an ounce of cum at a time and it would
takes months to make enough sperm to cover you, let alone drown you."  The
look on his face was so amused I was unnerved all over again. He gave a
little laugh again. I observed how content Devin was and figured that
whatever Timmon had in mind maybe it was at least safe for the boys. So
maybe it was safe for me. "You need to bring boys here. As many as you can
and preferably boys to whom you already have made a connection. At least
four are required and you have that many now. However it is physically
tasking for the boys. The more you have the easier it will be for all of
them. In fact it makes the whole process smoother. Once they are here, I
will do the rest."

 After everything Timmon had told me I was eager to take the next step. "Ok
let's get everyone into their rooms. and in the morning, or rather this
evening I guess, we will make plans." Timmon nodded his assent.

We walked back to the den to watch the boys wrapping up another
game. "Bedtime boys." The twins squealed in delight. It was obvious to me
they expected all six of us to be sharing a single bed so I corrected that
immediately. "Eric and Eli you'll be sleeping in your own room
tonight. Timmon and Devin will have the bonus room, and Tommy and I will be
in my bedroom. Eric started to open his mouth in protest, but Tommy gave
him a look that stopped the words in Eric's throat. He clearly had taken
control of those two even though I hadn't granted him any powers yet. I
knew my instincts were right about our timing. We said our goodnight's,
exchanging hugs and kisses. The twins dutifully went to their room. No
doubt they would enjoy a couple more rounds of brotherly love before
sleeping. Tommy showed Timon and Devin to the bonus room since this place
was new to both of them. I mentally checked myself and guessed that Timmon
had already scoped out the entire place since he knew the location of the
kitchen, the den, and my bedroom with my armory before I even saw him. Even
Tommy didn't know the armory existed. Timmon was just being polite by
allowing Tommy to think he was showing our guests to an unfamiliar
room. Clearly I still had a lot to learn.

I went to my room and waited for Tommy to return. He walked in and stopped
just inside the doorway. "Dave? What exactly is going on?" I didn't answer
but opened my arms wide. He came into my embrace and we kissed for some
time. My hands felt all over my young lover's sweet, teen bod. I was
determined that both of us enjoyed these last moments of Tommy's mortal
nature and the birth of Tommy the cumpire.  He still didn't know that was
my plan, but I was certain he sensed that tonight was very different and
somehow special.

"Baby, remember when you asked if I would make you a cumpire and grant you
powers?" Tommy nodded yes, but didn't speak. "I am going to do that tonight
if you are ready." Tommy looked at me with eyes large and tender. He
actually teared up and hugged me tightly. I thought back to my own
transformation and knew what he was feeling. This time I also understood
what Jake was feeling all those years ago. We kept kissing and fondling for
some time, just enjoying our contact knowing this night was forever
special. I gently manouvered us into a 69 with me on top. Suddenly my
thoughts connected as I linked my transformation by Jake with Timmon's
statement that I would have to drown in cum. That was essentially what Jake
did to me to make me a cumpire. Could I be drowned in cum twice? Was Timmon
going to do that to me again to make me a cumpire of the next level? He
told me he had been training and transforming other cumpires. Was there
another name for super cumpires?  Do we have a Justice Cum League? I
mentally swatted away those distracting thoughts to focus on my young
lover. I was about to give him what he wanted. Truthfully this was what we
both wanted. Tommy knew we had reached that moment.

We had just started our 69 when Tommy wrapped his fist around my hard dick
and pulled me out of his mouth so he could speak. "Thank you Dave. I love
you." That was all. It was my turn to get misty eyed. I didn't reply. I
couldn't reply. Placing one hand on Tommy's head I guided my red hot tool
back into his mouth. He cooperated without hesistation. We resumed our sex
and I used all my senses to monitor how he was feeling. As his pleasure
built I increased my pumping and my pace as well as my oral ministrations
to his slick tool. I totally controlled our action, making sure to keep
Tommy on a steady build of lust and pleasure. When I sensed he was just
reaching his limit I began to face fuck hard and deep. I felt Tommy choking
on my assault of his throat. I drew his nut into my mouth then began
flooding his throat with my cum.  The cycle of death and rebirth was
established as we exchanged jizz for many minutes. I was drowning Tommy in
cum. My cum, his cum, the cum of every boy I've ever drained flooded his
mouth, his throat, and I could almost watch as supernatural sperm swam
their way into every cell of his being. To his credit, although Tommy was
literally drowning as he was drinking from my gushing firehose, he still
didn't pull back. At last he collapsed completely like a wet rag. I pulled
out of his mouth and snuggled up to him. Tommy's eyes stared blankly
telling me he was on the same universal consciouness trip I took when Jake
turned me. Clearly Tommy had no idea of where he was at this moment. I knew
his mind was traveling into many new spaces as his body transformed. I
closed his eyelids, rearranged him properly in our bed, turned off the
lights, and went back to snuggling with him as the magic did its work.

I don't know how long we lay in that embrace. Suddenly Tommy's eyes flew
open. "Oh my fucking gawd! This is awesome! Beyond awesome! Gawd damn!"
Tommy dove onto my cock. This wasn't like the past blowjobs of a willing
boytoy. He sucked with the skill and hunger of a fledgling cumpire. I
rewarded him with more jizz, even as he further drained my strength. When I
could no longer cum Tommy came back into my arms. "Thank you daddy." We
kissed. After some minutes he spoke again. "I'll be back." No explanation
was needed. Now that Tommy was a fledgling cumpire he needed to feed a lot
and I knew exactly where he would go. The little cum factories living under
our roof, Eric and Eli, would be perfect for satisfying Tommy's new
hunger. I hoped they hadn't cum too much all alone in their bedroom. Then
again I knew from experience they had an impressive abiliy to reload
quickly. I drifted off to sleep, finally relaxed for the first time in
days.

Tommy came back sometime later and climbed into bed. I wrapped my arms
around him and fell back asleep. When I awoke again the brownstone was
silent. I reached out to hear the twins fast asleep. No doubt Tommy had
worn them out like they had never felt before. I didn't try to hear Timmon
and Devin. It just seemed more respectful to give them their privacy. I
decided to go make myself a cup of coffee and think about everything that
was happening. Of course Timmon was there in the kitchen when I
entered. This time I was not surprised he knew where to find me. "Good
evening.", I said.

"And a good evening to you. You are no longer surprised that I am here
ahead of you, so you will not be surprised when I say you did very well
turning Tommy into one of us. He is an excellent choice. That reinforces
for me that you are the right cumpire to carry on the legacy." I accepted
the compliment without comment. My focus was on what was going to happen to
me. I asked several more questions about what Timmon had said in describing
the ceremony that would transform me yet again. To his credit he answered
every one. However I didn't feel his answers completely conveyed the full
exent of the process. Some things have to be experienced to be
understood. I suggested we each go back to our boys and plan on performing
the ceremony the next day.

I came back into the bedroom and sat on the side of the bed. My heart
caught for a moment looking at my lover and fledgling cumpire. Tommy
stirred and opened his beautiful eyes. At barely 15 he was a year younger
than I had been at my turning, but he was adapting wonderfully. It was time
to start teaching Tommy what he could do. I reached out to gently jostle
him awake. "C'mon. Let's get dressed and go for a run." Tommy rose and
followed me as we dressed and moved to emerge onto the brownstone roof.

It was late evening so long shadows cut across the rooftops. I set off
running and jumped from one building to the next. Tommy caught on right
away and we raced from one rooftop to the next, easily vaulting the spaces
between buildings. Seeing how quickly he picked this up I took it up a
notch in both speed and distance. Tommy kept up with the challenge. I added
in the element of walking on roof edges, narrow walls, and other challenges
of his dexterity.  Soon we were racing each other across the city. I took a
guargantuan leap over a boulevard separating two rooftops. This time Tommy
didn't quiet make it, coming up several feet short. However he didn't
fall. Instead he instinctively began flying the last several feet to the
next building. His expression was at first frightened, then amazed. I was
so proud. It had taken me weeks to learn how, and here was Tommy flying
after less than 24 hours. he landed on the roof next to me.

"Did you see that? Hunh? Did you see? I was flying! I can fly!" His
youthful exuberance was infectious. I took off again and now we half ran,
half flew across the cityscape. I knew he was burning tremendous amounts of
energy and developing a powerful hunger. I was getting pretty hungry
myself. The next decision was an easy one. I led our supernatural footrace
right onto the roof of St. Aelred's. Tommy caught up to me in an
instant. Then he bent over, hands on his knees and breathing deeply to
catch his breath. "Holy shit! That was a workout, and fun!" I thoroughly
enjoyed his reaction. I led us to the doorway and down the stairs.

"Remember that whenever you expend your powers like this you need to feed
and recharge. This is a good place to start." I telepathically shared the
map of the maze. "While you replenish your cum supply I am going to pay a
visit to Monsignor Mike and fill him in on all that has happpened." Tommy
didn't reply verbally, but his bright smile told me he got the whole
picture. He headed for the maze as I headed for Mike's private
apartment. He was in his private chapel, kneeling and working some beads
through his fingers. I placed one hand gently on this shoulder.

"Dave!" Mike moved to grapple me in a smothering bear hug. I immediately
began to fill Mike in on everything that had happened and what Timmon had
told me. "Whoa, Fantastic!" Than the cleric began peppering me with a
hundred questions.

"Hold on tiger. I don't have all the answers. Timmon does. As for Tommy,
you won't have any hope of keeping up with his new hunger, but I think I
have another solution for you." I went on to tell him my thoughts and make
arrangements to have some of St. Aelred's boys participate in the
ceremony. Our conversation finished, I reached out to Tommy to join us. He
was already back on the roof of St. Aelred's gazing at the cityscape as he
absorbed the loads from five diffeent boys he drained will Mike and I
talked. This fledgling was powerful alright. I was still hungry myself, not
having fed. But I thought maybe I should let my hunger continue to build
until the ceremony. Tommy turned to look at us as we emerged onto the
roof. WIthout comment he walked up to the monsignor and gave him a full
french kiss. Michael's legs got week and he sank onto his knees. I knew
Tommy was displaying his new powers on the priest. I called him to follow
me. "Mike we are going back now. Please gather the boys I requested and
meet us at the address I gave you. Come Tommy." I rose into the air. My
fledgling dutifully followed me.

When we arrived Tommy went for the twins and I went for Timmon. He was
sitting in the living room, Devin still naked in his arms which seemed the
usual. "I think I am about ready for the transformation. I've asked the
Monsignor to bring over some boys I've enjoyed from the Home. They should
be here before too long."

"Very good. I have created a place in your basement that will allow us the
room we need to perform the ceremony."

A fun thought occurred to me. "Before the ceremony, how about we all
shower?"

Timmon chuckled and turned his head to Devin. "Would you enjoy that angel?"
Devin shook his head in the affirmative. We walked upstairs and into my
bedroom. Tommy was laying on the bed with the twins snuggled on either
side. All three were naked. Another picturesque scene for my collection.

"C'mon you horny bastards. Let's all take a shower." I noticed the twins
moved with a bit less than their normal bounce. I think Tommy was really
taxing their strength with repeated bjs. I would soon have to teach him how
to hunt, at least so these two didn't have their cocks turned into prunes
with constant sucking. It was tough to fit all six of us even with my
oversized shower. At the same time it was great because we couldn't help
but slide our bodies all over each other as we kissed, groped, lathered,
rinsed, and repeated. I marveled once again how fit Timmon was. He was well
hung too. Eli loved dick more than any of us and spent a lot of time
playing with Timmon's. As we bathed, or mostly played, Tommy and Devin
started making out. There was something special about their kissing, like
each was congratulating the other on getting who and what he most
wanted. When the water started to get cooler it was time for all of us to
stop. We continued fondling each other as we toweled off, then dressed in
skimpy briefs or shorts. As if on cue the doorbell rang. We all went down
to greet our guests, excitedly exchanging introductions. It was a special
delight for me to have all these beautiful males present to take part in my
transformation.

Timmon led the way to the basement of the brownstone as we followed. It was
a finished, carpeted basement with arcade games, other gaming tables like
foosball, air hockey and a billiard table. I fondly remembered doing more
than one boy on that table. Talk about pocket pool. What was new was a
long, low sarcophagus I had never seen before. It appeared to be made of
some strange mixture of marble and quartz. It was open with what appeared
to be the matching lid resting against a nearby wall. Obviously Timmon had
brought this in at some point when I was distracted, probably while I was
running about with Tommy teaching him to explore his new powers.  There I
was surrounded by ten lovely youths of every age from 19 years old down to
12. They were among almost all my best conquests within the last two or
three years. In addition to Tommy, Devin and the twins, Brad dropped
everything and came up from college at my request. Monsignor Mike had
brought Peter and Tyler, blonde John from my first visit, ginger Steven
whom we had shared when I first made myself known to Mike in his office,
and even little Rudy, the catalyst for my discovery of St. Aelred's. He had
experienced a growth spurt since I last saw him.

Timmon spoke to me, but gestured at Mike. "He will have to leave. This
ceremony is not for mortal men's eyes."

"Are the boys safe doing this?" I already knew the answer and was confident
this could be used to advantage.

"Of course. They will be fully protected throughout.", he replied

"Then extend that protection to Michael. I insist."  Timmon looked at me,
then at Mike who was clearly trembling but also steadfastly determined. He
was not going to disappoint me after my expression of confidence in him.

"As you wish.", Timmon replied. "It is time." We removed our clothes at his
command. Timmon put on a shimmering, multicolored robe that hung open in
front. His dick seemed somewhat larger than it had been in the shower. "Lay
down." I lay down in the rock sarcophagus. I expected it to feel cold to my
bare skin, but it was strangely warm. Everyone stepped closer. Timmon was
at my head and Mike at my feet with five boys on either side. The sides of
the sarcophagus were low enough that I could easily see the boys' bodies
from head to knees, even the smallest ones. Timmon raised his arms and
began speaking in an ancient language. The lights seemed to flicker, then
pulse, and then soft colors started to swirl through the air. The colors
seemed to intensify as mist formed and thickened around us. I could still
see everyone clearly, but the rest of the room seemed to recede from
sight. It is hard to put into words what happened next. It was as though
the mist began to take humanoid forms, like multiple clones of the
mythological young Adonis, although the faces were unformed. Each seemed to
mirror the size of Mike and the boys, and the figures embraced their naked
bodies. Like some kind of synchronized routine the ghost clones arranged
each male's hands behind his head, elbows out, legs spread, and pelvises
thrust forward. As I watched they melded together. Every boy and man was
now aglow, their phalluses fully erect. Even more fantastically, their
boners and balls were now easily twice their normal size and harder than I
had ever seen before on anyone. The very veins of their cocks ran and
pulsed with the same swirling colors in the mist around us. Tommy's junk
had grown three times in size and I wondered if it was because he was now a
cumpire, albeit a fledgling. I wanted to reach up and feel his beautiful
tool and enormous nuts. That was when I realized I was paralyzed. Nothing
could move except my eyes. I wasn't quite sure I was still breathing.

That is when they each began to cum. These were no normal orgasms. They
actually became cum fountains. The loads just started arcing through the
air to land on my body, on my face, and in my mouth. The closest analogy
would be like having buckets of slime dumped on me. But it didn't stop
there. As they continued to spray me with jizz I could feel each of the
millions and billions of sperms swimming into my body, not only through my
throat, but also through every pore of my skin. This went on for time
beyond time. I felt my body swelling with all the nut I was absorbing.
Timmon's transformation of me made the drowning by Jake seem like a college
beer chug. I had a vague thought that I was thankful he warned me to
transform Tommy before this. I was drowning, but Tommy would certainly have
exploded. Then again, there seemed a real possibility I was going to
explode anyway. Mike and the boys were still cumming like fountains. No, I
correct myself. They were now coming like firehoses. The more I drank and
absorbed the more cum they seemed to produce. I could not keep up. I began
to panic, fighting to control what was happening to me, yet hopelessly
paralyzed. Now I could no longer see as the sarcophagus was miraculously
filled with cum, and I was truly under a sea of jizz. I distantly heard the
lid of the sarcophagus drop into place. I was cut off from the world,
swimming in a white cloud of semen. I was no longer simply absorbing the
sperm, I was expanding, growing like Bruce Boner becoming the Incredible
Cum Hulk. I continued to expand beyond time and space. My panic reached a
fever pitch as I heard Timmon's faint voice urging me to surrender. I
fought harder, futile will resisting the drowning. Then I heard Tommy's
voice joining Timmon's in the urge to surrender.  I accepted the
call. Simultaneously my mind and body exploded like a super nova and
collapsed like a black hole.

Some unknown amount of time later I awoke in my bed. I felt weird to say
the least. My body seemed to be in some kind of gelatinous state, neither
fully solid nor fully liquid. Timmon was seated in a chair across the
room. "The sensation will pass. You are now attached to the very vibrations
of existence. Just lay there with your eyes closed and listen to the music
of the universe. Feel the vibrations like the strings of a harp
individually plucked and vibrating. You can pick up on the harmony they
create together." I appreciated more than just the poetry in his imagery. I
didn't have to open my eyes. I could now "see" incredible distances. I
could see Tommy, the twins, and Devin here in the brownstone like I was
standing next to them. I could also see Father Mike, plus Peter, Tyler,
John, Steven, Rudy, and all the residents at St. Aelred's. It occurred to
me that quite some time had passed if they were all back at the
Home. Seeking Brad I found him back at university studying for his exams. I
allowed my conciousness to expand. I simply had to think of a boy and I was
with him. I thought of Manny, and there I was in another city, in a
bedroom, watching as he expertly boned a cougar to her great delight, that
sexy stud. I stretched even farther and on the other coast I was in a
kitchen with Miguel, his family, and his boyfriend!?! Oh my gawd! Awesome!
My heart leapt with joy to realize his family had finally accepted him as
he was and who he loved. This was far better than my picture albums and
videos. I could be with every boy, and even those who had long since grown
into men I had enjoyed over my decades long life time. I sat up and swung
my legs over the side of the bed, feeling a moment of lightheadedness.

"Be aware that exercising your powers the way you are right now is going to
make you very thirsty for awhile. It takes tons of cum to be present all
over the world. The upside is that your hunting can now happen on a truly
global scale. You be able to see, converse with, and feed on any boy you
wish. I first spotted that famous blond Canadian pop star while I was still
in Japan. I must admit his big dick tasted pretty damn good, at least
before he got older and put on all those tatoos. My point is the world is
now your smorgasbord. You can go anywhere and have anyone, at a price." Of
course there had to be a price, I thought. To expect any less would be too
good to cum true. "Having this kind of power means you have a choice. You
can now prey at will, leaving a trail of violated and wounded boys in your
path, and likely alerting the world to your presence, putting your boys and
all other cumpires at further risk. Or you can use your powers to rescue
and raise boys who are victims at the mercy of heartless men or
circumstances. You can rescue the next Devin. You can stop serial abusers
like the one who had Tommy." I finished the description for him.

"I can give a home to boys who are lost or discarded by their families and
the world."

"Exactly." He smiled and I was again reminded of Yoda. I guess even master
cumpires have more to learn. What he had given me wasn't really a
choice. We both knew my decision before he finished speaking. I stood up,
feeling more solid, and approached Timmon. He rose from his chair. I gazed
directly in his eyes. For the first time I felt we were on equal footing.

"I give you my word. I am a boylover and cumpire protector from this day to
forever." We shook hands. We turned our heads simultaneously to watch Tommy
walk into the room. He was still naked and the glow of his flesh told us he
had just finished feeding. I took him into my arms and said, "Baby, we're
going to need a bigger house."

Epilogue:

Timmon left us soon after, on to continue his work of finding and
transforming worthy cumpires. With his shared knowledge I knew where and
how to contact him at his Tibetian sanctuary if ever the need arose. Of
course Devin went with him. The boy had wonderfully fulfilled his purpose
and was loathe to be separated from his guardian again now that he knew the
truth of his existence. Tommy actually cried at learning that Devin was
leaving. I was touched to realize they had become so close in such a short
time. Timmon and I discussed the idea of having Tommy turn Devin into a
cumpire if and when he was ready.

I used my enhanced powers to seek out financial wizards with a taste for
young boys. Manipulating their knowledge sllowed me to expand my meager
financial nest egg to the point I was able to buy a new home near to
St. Aelred's. With more skilled boylover tradesmen we built a tunnel that
allowed us to move easily and surreptitiously between the Home and the
residence. With this arrangement, including streaming video feeds in both
buildings accessible in my den and Mike's private apartments, it was far
too easy a setup for Tommy. To make sure he honed his hunting skills, I
took him out for extended hunts in cities across the the continent. He was
a star pupil. The twins remained with Tommy and I, of course, although they
were regular visitors to Mike's apartments. Even so they were devoted to
Tommy and insisted on giving him at least two cumloads a day when we were
home. Mike was more than good with the arrangements.

I reached out once again to locate Jake. I had to find and thank him for
setting me on the road to who and what I am. I am thankful for the beauty
of boys. I am a boylover. I am a cumpire. I am a god.

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