Date: Sat, 12 Jan 2019 12:55:06 +0100
From: Nifty Boy <niftyboy01@gmail.com>
Subject: Holiday Love, Chapter 11

Holiday Love

By Niftyboy (niftyboy01@gmail.com)

Chapter 11: Feral kids

Kevin jumped from the stone and helped Sven down. Both kids were still
trembling and hoped desperately to be back in ancient Greece and safe from
the soldiers with their guns. They crawled towards the entrance and tried
to be as quiet as possible.

When they arrived at the entrance of the cave, they saw dim, green-tinted
sunlight coming in from outside. The air had a musky taste and was humid
and much hotter than in the already hot present-day Greece.

"This is weird. It looks very different from ancient Greece," Kevin
whispered to Sven.

He carefully tried to peek out of the cave, but large, fleshy fronds
blocked the view before the entrance.  The kids looked at each other, then
both cried out in shock at the same time.

Both boys realized that they were subtly transformed. Their noses were
smaller, and both had almond shaped-eyes with pronounced epicanthic
folds. Sven was even more elf-like in appearance than before while Kevin
had been transformed from an American boy into a very Asian looking
one. Both were still clearly recognizable as Kevin and Sven but changed in
appearance as if they were from South East Asia.

Both kids looked down at their bodies and touched their faces to feel the
slight differences, but nothing was missing, and they felt fine. In fact,
they felt even better than before. Their legs seemed slightly longer and
more slender and their muscles even tauter than when they had left the
present.

"The stone has changed us. It's like when we went to ancient Greece, where
it made us understand the language. We must be somewhere in Asia now," Sven
said to Kevin.

"Yes, it must be. It is really magic.  Or science so far beyond us that it
is the same thing," Kevin replied in a hushed tone.

The continued examining each other carefully. They touched and groped each
other and noticed numerous differences, but all were small and
subtle. Their legs seemed longer, as if made for running.  Their bodies
were even sleeker and smoother than before. Even in the dim light of the
cave, their skin was gleaming and silky smooth. Their hair under the pink
and electric blue coloring was now a deep and glossy black. And their
muscles seemed to be even stronger and denser than before.

"You are very cute. Different from before, but equally cute," Kevin said
when he gently caressed the subtly changed face of Sven.

"So are you," Sven replied and brushed with his finger lightly over the
changed eyelids of his lover.

"I guess we must be somewhere in South East Asia, perhaps in Cambodia or
Thailand," Kevin said and looked uncertainly at Sven.

Sven nodded and shrugged.

"I have no clue about the history of Asia," he said sheepishly.

"Me neither," Kevin said and shrugged, also embarrassed about his lack of
knowledge.

"Let's go and have a look," he suggested and began crawling cautiously out
of the cave.

He pushed through the fronds and got up outside of the cave. He was
standing on soft, spongy ground that consisted mostly of rotten
vegetation. Everywhere where he looked, there were huge trees with gnarly
roots and covered in vines. The light of the sun did not manage to shine
through the several canopies of leaves above him and the light was a dim
and green-tinted. The air smelled sweet and slightly rotten and was so
humid that everything was glistening and wet. Sven joined him outside of
the entrance of the cave and took his hand and held him tightly. The kids
looked around nervously. The jungle was incredibly loud and the screeching
and humming from birds and insects was incessant.

"Let's walk over there," Kevin suggested and pointed to a direction which
seemed slightly brighter.

The kids began walking towards what they assumed was the border of the
jungle or at least a clearing.  Each step they took made a squishy, wet
sound. They walked for a few minutes and realized that it really became
brighter and the trees and palms were standing slightly less close
together. Kevin squeezed Sven's hand when they finally saw a wide field
appearing as they approached the edge of the jungle.

Kevin walked towards what they assumed was a clearing when he heard a
desperate shriek and felt Sven's hand being yanked away from his. He turned
and froze. At first, his brain was not able to process what he saw
happening before him. He saw only the head of Sven with his mouth wide
open. He seemed to try to scream but no sound came out of his mouth. The
rest of his body was not visible apart from his lower legs which kicked
desperately.

Then everything came into focus. Sven was being strangled by a gigantic
snake. The snake was as wide as Kevin's body and must have been at least
twenty or thirty foot long. The body of the snake constricted around Sven
and slowly strangled him. The huge head of the snake stared at Kevin with
cruel eyes and hissed angrily, its mouth wide open. Kevin was frozen and
unable to move. He saw that Sven looking pleadingly at him. The snake
twitched as it wrapped itself tighter and tighter around the body of the
boy. Sven's face was contorted, and it was obvious that he was unable to
breathe, and his face began to take on a bluish tint.

Suddenly something snapped inside Kevin and he screamed and lunged
forward. The sight of his lover being strangled made him go mad, and his
fear was replaced by a burning rage. His fury gave him unexpected
strength. He bent his knees and exploded upwards. He jumped from standing
and his powerful thighs catapulted him up and he rose higher than he ever
did before, even during gymnastics competitions. He slammed on the snake
and straddled it with his lean legs close to its head. Kevin hit it
hysterically like a berserker. The body of the snake felt cold and clammy
and it began jerking and twitching and tried to shake Kevin off. The boy
had to use all his strength and clamped his thighs around the twitching
body of the snake. The hissing of the snake became even more angry and
Kevin felt it constricting around Sven.

Kevin screamed and was nearly thrown off when the snake reared its head
up. In his desperation he leaned forward and pushed a finger into an eye of
the snake. The snake hissed wildly and threw its head around and relaxed
its hold on Sven. Kevin held on, his legs still wrapped around the thick
body of the constrictor. He pushed his finger into the other eye and felt
the snake finally let go of Sven. The snake's tongue flicked in and out and
she turned her head in all directions and seemed disoriented by pain and by
being blind.

Kevin let go and fell on the mossy ground. Sven was gasping desperately and
twitched and tried to breathe. Kevin lunged forward and grabbed his
lover. With a strength fueled by desperation, he pulled him up and slung
the boy over his shoulders and then ran out into the clearing. He heard the
sound of the snake slithering and hissing but did not dare to look back. He
ran as fast as he could, until he was several hundred yards away from the
jungle and then collapsed. He let the boy glide down on the grass and
kneeled beside him and gasped.

Kevin was too exhausted to talk and just gulped in air. His entire body
trembled while he kneeled and looked down at Sven. The blue tint was gone,
and Sven was gasping and breathing. The boy was obviously far gone. His
eyes were open but did not show any sign of conscious thought. But his
breathing steadied and became normal and Kevin sighed with relief. He bent
down to kiss Sven on the forehead and touched him wherever he could.

"Please, don't go. Stay with me," he sobbed and groped and touched his
lover.

He pressed his ear against Sven's chest and listened for the heartbeat. It
was fast but regular and Kevin sighed with infinite relief. He began crying
and sat up to check if the boy was hurt. But everything looked fine, except
for a few faint bruises. Then he saw something in the corner of his
eyes. He froze and was close to panicking with the thought that the snake
had found them again.

But the movement did not come from a snake slithering on the ground. In the
distance he saw a strange form running towards them. It had long legs and a
powerful body and a reptilian head on a long neck.  The apparition bore
down on them, much faster than any man could run. Kevin's brain was blank
when he saw the strange animal heading towards them and getting closer
quickly.

"Oh no, we arrived at Jurassic Park," he said hopelessly when he saw that
the animal opened its beak wide.  The long legs ended in avian feet. But
its talons were much bigger than from any bird that Kevin had ever
seen. There were long and ended in a sharp tip and were made to rip its
prey open.

The animal suddenly stumbled. It let out a screech and fell and skidded and
trashed around, barely ten feet away from Kevin and Sven. Kevin was still
frozen and unable to move and simply stared. He saw a rope wrapped around
the legs of the animal as it struggled unsuccessfully to get up. Then three
naked boys jumped out of the high grass where they had been hiding and hit
the animal with long sticks. Kevin watched, too dazed to even feel fear. He
realized that the animal was less a dinosaur out of Jurassic Park but
resembled a huge, flightless bird. The gigantic bird stopped moving when
one of the kids managed to break its neck with a stick.

Once the bird was dead, the boys turned towards Kevin. They wear slim and
lean and looked about the same age as Kevin and Sven. They were stark naked
and smooth without pubic hair. Their hair was glossy black and their eyes
almond-shaped. The boys stared at Kevin and Sven, then one of the yelled
and raised his stick and ran towards Kevin. The boy was slim and beautiful,
but he seemed to still be in the thrall of the hunt and his eyes were full
of bloodlust.

Kevin cried out and draped his body protectively over the still unconscious
Sven. He was too exhausted and shocked to fight and spread his arms and
thighs and covered his lover to protect him. He felt a sense of deep
hopelessness and despair. He waited resignedly for the end and his only
thought was that at least he would die close to his lover. He heard the
bare feet of the kid smashing down close to him on the damp ground and then
a swooshing sound. He did not even feel the stick that hit that hit him on
the head and everything went black.

Some time later Kevin was woken by a soft whimpering sound close to him. He
was confused and disoriented and did at first not know where he was. It
took a few minutes till it slowly dawned on him that he was back in
time. He was kneeling and his arms were stretched above him. He tried to
lower his arms but was unable to do so and realized that he was tied. He
managed to open his eyes to a slit and could slowly make out where he
was. He was in the shade of the leaves of a group of large palms. He had a
splitting headache and was glad that he was in the shade and the light not
too bright. He tilted his head back and saw that above him was a long log
horizontally between two palms. His wrists were tied to the log with a vine
and forced him to stretch his arms. He shifted slightly and felt that his
ankles were crossed and tied securely too.

He turned his head slowly to the left and saw Sven. The boy was the source
of the soft whimpering that had woken him. He was tied like he was,
kneeling and with arms stretched above him. Beside Sven, three more kids
were tied to the log.

Sven's head was hanging, and he whimpered and drooled. But otherwise he
seemed to have recovered from his ordeal with the snake. His body was
unblemished and the color of the skin had a healthy sheen again.

"Sven," Kevin said softly so that nobody else could hear.

Sven mumbled something but did otherwise not react.

"Sven. Look at me," Kevin tried again.

Finally Sven groaned and slowly lifted his head. He opened his eyes and
looked at Kevin with blank eyes.

"Sven, it's me. How are you?" Kevin whispered concerned.

Sven took deep breaths, then after a while there was a glimmer of
recognition. His eyes flicked left and right and then up as he took in his
surroundings. His almond-shaped eyes widened when he saw the predicament
there were in.

"Kevin. I am so glad that you are fine," Sven whispered and smiled weakly.

"Don't worry about me. I am so glad that the snake did not strangle you,"
Kevin replied and tried to smile in a hopeful way.

"The snake?" Sven looked confused, then he began to remember.

His body shuddered and then began shaking when his memory came back. Kevin
watched as his lover blanched and his muscles clamped and he nearly
vomited.

"I so hate snakes," Sven gasped and tried to regain control over his body.

"It is fine. Just be glad that you haven't seen the birds," Kevin said and
grinned.

"Birds?" Sven asked, not comprehending.

"You were unconscious. A huge bird attacked us, it was like twice as high
as a man and mean," Kevin explained.

"But not as mean as these," he added thoughtfully and glanced over to some
of their captors who were sitting and lazing around about twenty yards away
from them.

"Who are they? And why did they capture us" Sven whispered and looked over
to the kids.

"I don't know. We must be really far back in time. This kind of birds are
extinct since long. I guess we are like, ten thousand or twenty thousand
years in the past," Kevin said.

Sven looked shocked but then nodded. He had been a dinosaur nut and read a
lot of books about prehistorical animals and had read too that large,
predatory flightless bird had been extinct since many thousands of years.

"I hope they don't want to eat us," Kevin whispered nervously.

The glanced over to the group of kids. There were a few boys closer to
them, standing or crouching and obviously guarding them.  They were all
lean without any fat on them with bronze skin. Their faces were round, and
all had almond-shaped eyes like now Kevin and Sven. They were all young
teens, without pubic hair and small penises and balls. They were naked
apart from some anklets or necklaces or strings around their waists or
thighs or biceps. In an inexplicable way they seemed to be wild and feral
and untouched by civilization.

Kevin and Sven glanced nervously at each other and then tensed when one of
the boys who had been lazing around got up and walked slowly over to
them. He was very attractive with a long and slender neck and a beautiful
face. He glanced at the five captives, his eyes moving from one to the
other without showing much emotion. He approached the boy who was tied next
to Sven. He squatted behind the kid.  Neither the captor not the captive
made any sound. The boy next to Sven leaned forward while the long-necked
kid behind him stroked himself stiff and then plunged into the boy. He
fucked him fast with long, steady strokes and soon tensed. The only sound
he made was a soft moaning when he ejaculated into the tied boy. He pulled
out as soon as he emptied his balls and then walked away while the boy
resumed his kneeling position.

Kevin and Sven where stunned by how fast and without any resistance or
emotions the kid had fucked the captive boy.

"Perhaps we will be slaves? At least that's better than being eaten," Kevin
said but sounded doubtful.

"Yes, perhaps we are so far back in the past that they can't talk yet?"
Sven suggested and made Kevin even more nervous.

They tensed again when another kid walked over, carrying a heavy leather
bag. But the boy merely went from one of the captives to the next and gave
them to drink. Kevin and Sven gulped the water greedily down and must have
drunken a liter each. The water was warm and tasted slightly strange but
not bad.  The kid grinned when he saw how thirsty the two boys were.  He
splashed some water over each of the kids and emptied the leather bag and
then walked away.

He was soon back, carrying an enormous piece of meat that was attached to a
bone. It looked like a chicken leg, but much bigger.

"That must be from the bird they killed," Kevin said to Sven.

Sven stared astonished at the huge leg and now believed Kevin that the bird
had been gigantic. The boy struggled to carry it, even though large parts
of the meat were already missing, undoubtedly eaten by their captors. The
boy went from one captive to the next and let them rip off strings of meat
with their teeth and then swallow and gulp it down. Kevin and Sven were too
hungry to care and leaned forward and pressed their faces against the warm
meat and ripped out pieces of flesh and swallowed them down.

Once they were finished eating, they looked at each other. Their faces were
glistening and oily, and some pieces of meat and gristle had dropped on the
ground between their thighs.

"Perhaps they want to fatten us?" Sven wondered and shuddered with the
thought.

"I don't think so. Perhaps they want us for sex, like the boy next to you,"
Kevin suggested more hopefully.

Sven turned his head and wanted to talk to the boy. But the kid next to him
had his head on his chest and was snoring and sleeping deeply.  Kevin and
Sven shrugged, then they decided to take a nap too.  The air was so hot and
humid that it sapped them of energy and they soon relaxed and were in a
dreamlike state between sleep and wakefulness. It was early evening when
Kevin felt somebody touching and groping him.

He was awake at once and looked up and saw one of their captors squatting
before him. The boy grinned and his hands roamed over Kevin's body. The kid
was beautiful, with wide-set almond shaped eyes and raven-black, artfully
unruly hair. He looked reasonably clean with just a few smudges along his
legs and sides and buttocks. His penis was small and thin but rock
hard. The penis was glistening and had residue from the chute of boy on it
and it was clear that he had recently been fucking. The boy did not say
anything and soon reached under Kevin and began exploring and rubbing the
hairless balls. The boy was quite rough, and Kevin groaned and wanted to
twist away.

"You look nice. You have great muscles and a hot ass," the kid said in a
melodious voice.

Kevin and Sven looked astonished when it became obvious that the boy was
able to speak.

"You can speak?" Sven asked.

"Of course, why should I not be able to? Do you think I am stupid?" the boy
asked back, more curious than angry.  The kid resumed groping and touching
the object of his desire. After a while he went behind Kevin and
squatted. He waited for Kevin to lean forward and then lost patience when
Kevin did not comply. He pressed his hands against Kevin's back and tried
to push him forward.

"No, Kevin is not used to be taken from behind," Sven quickly protested.

"Take me instead," he pleaded.

"You are cute too, but I want the blue boy," the kid replied and tried to
press in.

Kevin gasped, but the small penis of the boy began flexing and bending and
was unable to penetrate the tightly clenched anal muscle. The boy groaned
in frustration and tried to jab in again and again. At last he gave up and
got up.

"You are really tight. At least you can drink my milk," he gasped and stood
before Kevin and pushed his sticky penis into Kevin's mouth.

Kevin clenched his lips around the slender shaft and let the boy thrust
furiously into his mouth. Kevin tasted the anus of another boy, or perhaps
of several and sucked and drooled. The kid was excited and soon spasmed and
ejaculated. The boy thrust in a few more time, then he stepped back, his
penis slowly softening.

The kid smiled and waved and then walked away. Kevin and Sven went back to
talking softly to each other. After a while, Sven squirmed uneasily.

"I should poo," he whispered nervously.

"Hey, you," Kevin called to the boy guarding them.

The kid straightened up and walked slowly over to them.

"Yes, what is it?" he asked, not unfriendly.

"My boyfriend has to poo," Kevin told him.

"Sure, he can do it here. We will set off all together soon to go to our
sleeping place," the boys replied.

He kneeled beside Sven and untied his ankles. He helped the Swedish boy to
crouch and placed his feet far apart.

"You mean...here...?" Sven asked shocked.

"Yes, of course, we leave soon anyhow," the boy replied, looking surprised
by Kevin' reluctance.

Sven glanced over to Kevin.

"They don't have clothes or bathrooms or villages or anything. I guess it's
best if we just do as they do," Kevin said and shrugged.

Sven nodded, then he gasped when the kid stood before him and leaned over
him to reach down and spread his buttocks. He obviously wanted to help him
and at the same time pressed his semi erect penis against Sven's face. Sven
groaned and felt the penis stiffening more and more. The boy humped against
Sven's face and rubbed his glistening cockhead against the lips of the
Swedish boy. Sven sighed and pressed and them let go.

The boy pressed his cock in between the lips of Sven while the boy emptied
his bowels. Kevin watched astonished. The boys here did not seem to have
any inhibitions at all. The boy remained bent over Sven and spread his
buttocks and thrust into his mouth. Sven groaned and sucked and pooed. Once
he had vacated his bowels, the kid straightened up and patted Sven's hair
and stepped aside.

"I will come soon and untie you. It is nearly midday and we will have to
run to arrive before nightfall at our sleeping place," he announced and
walked back.

Both Kevin and Sven shrugged. They realized that the kids here did not have
hang-ups and considered their bodies and its bodily functions and sex
completely natural.

"Let's go wild then too," Sven said softly, and Kevin nodded.  After a
short while, a lean boy approached the captives. He was naked like all the
boys but was wearing thin leather strings. One was wrapped around his
waist, two were crossed over his chest and back, and he was wearing more
around his ankles, wrists, neck, biceps and thighs.

He looped a long rope around the necks of the captives, careful not to
choke them and keeping it loose around their throats.

"We will now run to our resting place. Do not try to run away else the rope
will choke you. It is not a long run and we will arrive before the sun
sets," the boy announced.

"Not long? That must be about six hours," Kevin whispered astonished.

Sven fixed the boy with his eyes and finally asked what he had been
wondering about since he had woken up.

"What will you do with us at the resting place? Will you eat us?" he asked
and tried not to sound afraid.

"What? Of course we will not eat you," the boy replied and widened his eyes
in astonishment.

"We went on a hunt for the dragon birds and boys and bring you to our
place. We will breed you and then you will be part of us," he explained and
shook his head that anybody could ask such a stupid question.

Both Kevin and Sven sighed with relief, then they were untied together with
the other captives.  Altogether they were seventeen boys, twelves captors
and five captives.  All kids started to stretch and prepare for the
run. The three other captives seemed to know exactly what was expected of
them and did not seem to be afraid. Soon they started running, the five
captives running behind each other and connected by the long rope. They
started slow and then gradually increased the speed.

The two boys from the future were in awe how fit all the kids were. They
seemed to be built for running, with slim bodies and long legs. They ran
differently from Sven and Kevin, with long, distance-eating strides that
looked unhurried but powerful. They barely seemed to touch the ground and
were not even breathing harder. The two boys watched carefully and tried to
emulate the running technique. One of the secrets seemed to be to only
connect with the ground with the front of the foot for a split second and
taking long strides, the legs nearly in a split.

After a while the two kids got used to it and realized how much easier the
running was. They watched the other kids run and the play of their
muscles. The kids did not have an ounce of fat on them and their wiry
muscles moved beautifully. That they were able to run so fast and so
tirelessly was even more impressive since all the captors were laden with
meat from the bird they had killed and ropes and bags of water. But the
weight they were carrying seemed not to bother them at all.

Kevin and Sven were excited, and their penis hardened and softened all the
time. One of their captors was running beside them and grinning when he
noticed the arousal of the boys.

"We will soon take a break and you can then play. And in the evening, we
will all breed each other," the boy said with a grin.

They continued running for another hour across the endless plain of lush
grass. Then they stopped and a boy who had been carrying a leather bag with
water approached the captives and gave each of them to drink. They gulped
it down greedily, thirsty after running for about two hours in the heat.

Kevin and Sven were both excited and aroused. Kevin pushed Sven on all
fours and squatted behind him.  Some of the captors watched as Kevin pushed
into Sven's anus and began fucking him slowly and unhurriedly. The kids
watching got excited too and began stroking their erections. They watched
the slender penis of Kevin sliding in and out of, glistening and sticky and
smeared. Kevin glanced up at the watching kids and glared at them to show
that Sven was his boy.

He grunted and plunged in harder, rocking the Swedish boy. He tugged at the
rope around Sven's neck and choked him lightly and made the boy gasp. He
jabbed a few times convulsively and then yelled loudly and pulled Sven's
head back with the rope and ejaculated into him. He fixed the watching boys
with his stare while his body shuddered. Then he pulled out and stepped
around his gasping lover and slapped his dirty penis against his face. He
grabbed Sven's hair and tilted his head back and pressed his penis into the
mouth of the Swedish boy. Sven's eyes were wide, then he sucked and licked
and cleaned his lover.

Finally, Kevin pulled his cock out of the mouth, his penis wet and
clean. He bent down and loosened the rope around Sven's neck and helped him
up and kissed him possessively. The boys watching masturbated quickly and
then ejaculated and began stretching their limbs and muscles. After a few
minutes they continued running.

Sven and Kevin managed to keep up with the boys, but they had to admire
their fitness. The boys from the future were both very fit, but they began
sweating and breathing harder while the other kids did not show any sign of
exhaustion or even strain. The seventeen kids ran and seemed to glide
across the near endless plain. They made a few more short breaks to drink
and the sun was close to the horizon when a small jungle appeared before
them. After another half an hour of running they slowed down and entered
the dense jungle. After a few minutes' walk they arrived at a clearing with
a spring.

Everybody, captives and captors, whooped and yelled and ran to the spring
and kneeled and lapped up the water. The captive boys were led into the
water so that they could clean themselves. Everyone was in high spirits
after the long run and the three other captive kids did not seem to be
afraid at all and laughed with the other boys.

Once they were refreshed, Kevin and Sven and the three other captives sat
down. The beautiful boy with the crossed leather straps across his chest
approached them and then kneeled. He went to each captive and fingered
their balls and anal muscles. The captives did not resist and seemed to
expect it.  They spread their thighs and pulled their knees close to their
chests so that the boy could examine them easier.

Kevin and Sven did the same and soon the boy began fingering and rubbing
Sven's taut balls.

"Ah, your balls have not descended yet, but I can feel your testicles. I
guess you already squirt, but not much?" the boy guessed.

Sven nodded and then whimpered when the boy began fingering his
sphincter. He pushed his finger in and wiggled it inside the tight chute.

"And you seem to be mounted quite often," he added and grinned.

He pulled his finger out and let Sven suckle it clean.

Then he moved to Kevin and repeated the procedure.

"You are the same as your boyfriend. Your scrotum has not descended yet but
your testicles have grown and you can already squirt," he guessed and Kevin
nodded.

Then the gorgeous boy tried to push his finger into the tight sphincter and
struggled.

"Relax, boy," he said soothingly and finally managed to press his finger
in.

"Ah, you haven't been mounted yet, am I right?" he asked and Kevin nodded
again.

"Do you want to be bred? Or do you prefer not to be impaled?" the kid
asked.

Kevin glanced at Sven and then shook his head.

"I would like not to be bred now. The time is not right yet," he said
shyly.

"That is fine, we want it to be fun for everyone," the boy said and smiled.

A few of the captors stepped forward and began tying the wrists of the
captive boys behind their back and their ankles. The five remained sitting
and soon Sven and Kevin began kissing each other. Especially Sven always
got excited when he was helpless and tied and his penis was already rock
hard. The kids had to wait while the twelve captors went around and started
a fire to cook the meat of the bird.

Soon Sven was laying on his front and Kevin crawled between his tied legs
and pressed his face against the gleaming buttocks and began licking the
crack of the boy. His tongue slid up and down along the crack and cleaned
and stimulated his lover. Sven moaned and squirmed under Kevin who pinned
him down. The three other captive boys started making out too until the
gorgeous boy arrived and poked the captives gently with his finger.

"It is time for you to eat and then to join our group," he said and a few
kids stepped forward with meat and fruits.

The five captives sat up and were fed by their captors. They ripped off
strings of meat and gulped down the fruits and were given generous amounts
of fresh water to swallow it down.  Once they were sated, they were put on
all fours, one beside the other.

Apart from Kevin, one other captive boy did not want to be mounted. The
twelve captors stepped behind the three boys who liked to be fucked and
began plunging into them. It took a while until all twelve boys had managed
to ejaculate into the three boys. The three captives, including Sven, where
moaning and gasping and their sphincters spasmed. The twelve boys
recuperated for a few minutes, their boycocks smeared with semen and anal
juices.

Once they were stiff again, they pressed their dirty cocks between the lips
of Kevin and the other boy and nearly all managed to ejaculate at least a
small glob of boycum again.

Sven glanced over at Kevin. The American boy's face was sticky, with
smudges from the dirty penises around his lips and cheeks. Kevin grinned at
Sven and licked his lips.

The gorgeous boy got up and trembled too after his exertions.

"Now you have our semen inside your anus or in your belly and you are one
of us," he stated serious.

Five kids stepped forward and took the ropes off the captive.

"Now that we are one, we can all do whatever we want," he said with an
excited grin on his face.

"Yea, let's play," a slim boy yelled and the other kids laughed.

An excited kid jumped on the slim boy and they began wrestling and grinding
against each other. Then other boys screamed happily and piled on
them. Soon it was nearly impossible to make out to whom which limb
belonged, while half a dozen kids pressed against each other and wrestled
and tried to push their cocks in whatever orifice they could see or feel.

Sven could not hold back anymore and shrieked and let himself fall on the
pile of boys. Kevin laughed and followed him and jumped on top of Sven. He
moaned and spread the legs of his lover and thrust into him while they were
both on top of several writhing kids. Kevin began pounding into Sven. The
moans of the Swedish boy were soon muffled when one of the former captives,
a hot kid with a cute snub nose, joined the fray and managed to press his
erection into Sven's mouth. Just as soon as he started to fuck Sven's
mouth, another boy clung to him from behind and jabbed forcefully into
him. The snub-nosed kid screamed surprised and let go and pee began gushing
out between Sven's lips. Kevin leaned forward and hammered into him and
kissed his lips and the stiff penis that was spraying pee into Sven's
mouth.

The sun had already disappeared, and the wriggling mass of boys was
illuminated by the flickering light of a big fire. The kids' moans were
broken from time to time by a lustful yelp or by a scream when a boy was
being penetrated or nearly suffocated under the pile of bodies above him.

After several hours the boys slowly calmed down and went together into
groups of two or three to have slower, more intimate sex. Two boys where
sitting opposite each other and where kissing and licking their toes and
soles of their feet. Two other kids were sucking each other's cocks while
three boys were laying in a circle beside them and suckled at their
cockheads.

Kevin was on top of Sven and kissed him gently while they both watched a
boy sitting on the face of a kid. The sitting boy had his head leaning back
and his eyes closed and moaned lustfully, while the boy on the ground was
slurping noisily at his hole.  The sitting boy lifted his hips slightly and
pressed and anal fluids splashed over the face of the supine kid. A third
boy who had been watching until now crawled closer and licked the face of
the kid and lapped it clean.

Kevin sighed happily, not shocked by anything anymore. He got up and walked
with Sven to the edge of the clearing and found a tree with a wide branch
at about eye level. He ripped out a long vine and tied the wrists of Sven
to the branch. The Swedish boy was crouching, with his arms raised above
him, unable to sit down and his genitals freely accessible.

Kevin kneeled beside him and began to caress and stroke his lover. Sven
closed his eyes and moaned softly. The American boy continued fingering and
kissing the boy and slowly managed to cover every square inch of Sven's
skin with his saliva. At this stage Sven had been stimulated already for
hours and was already far gone and whimpered and moaned incoherently. He
had lost control over his limbs, and his muscles twitched and clamped every
few seconds. The sun was already rising and a few kids who had taken a
break from making love walked over to Kevin and Sven and watched. They soon
joined in and more hands and tongues began caressing the Swedish boy. Sven
was not consciously aware of this anymore. The incessant stimulation by
Kevin had overloaded his body and brain and he was barely conscious. From
time to time Kevin fed him fruits and gave him water to drink. Sven's penis
had been stiff since hours and even though boycum oozed regularly from his
slit, it did not reduce his sexual arousal. As soon as his testicles had
produced enough semen, his penis twitched and the boycum flowed out. The
penis remained rock-hard all the time and was coated with a thick film of
precum and semen.

A particularly cute boy with slender, powerful limbs was standing before
Sven and fingered the inside of his mouth. Suddenly the Swedish boy
shuddered, and a hard stream of urine shot from his penis and splashed over
the cute boy. The kid giggled and flinched back in surprise, then he
kneeled before Sven and let the arch of pee splash over him. Kevin was in a
trance-like state too. He had caressed his lover since hours and whenever
he had become too excited, he had ejaculated over Sven or in his mouth and
a few times into his anus.

Kevin was sitting on his heels and licked and kissed the inside of Sven's
thighs. Sven whimpered hoarsely while the stream of pee shot over the
long-legged boy and the back of Kevin.

Kevin lay down on his back with his head below Sven's buttocks. The orbs of
the buttocks were a few inches above him and he had to lift his head to
lick the anal cleft and ring of Sven. His tongue lapped against the
clenched anal muscle and caressed it and coated it with his spit. After a
few minutes he had to lay back and relax his neck muscles.

He stared up at the hairless crack and clenched ring. Suddenly the
sphincter of the boy began quivering.  Kevin saw the ring dilating and just
had time to jerk his head aside before anal juices and fluids splashed out
explosively. Sven was too far gone to know what was happening and his
muscles clamped while he emptied his bowels. There was not much inside him
and the gushing stopped soon. Kevin rolled back and lifted his head and
continued licking and sucking at the spasming ring.

The kids stood around and laughed and continued caressing Sven. They played
and toyed with him, while he became ever more incoherent. Only at midday
did they finally untie him and drag him and Kevin to the spring. They
washed the two boys and then let them rest in the shade under a palm. Sven
whimpered and sobbed and clung to Kevin and had his arms and legs around
his lover and did not let go of him anymore. Kevin gently caressed his
lover and stroked his hair and back and after a long time Sven finally
calmed and began snoring softly.

It was early evening when Kevin felt a toe nudging him.

"Wake up, the food is ready," the gorgeous boy said and looked down at
them.

Kevin and Sven sighed and stretched languidly. The boy smiled and kicked
them lightly with is foot.

"Come, you need to eat. Tomorrow we will all go on the hunt together," he
told them.

Kevin and Sven got up, slightly sore and unsteadily. Sven was still weak
and was glad that Kevin supported him. The other boys were already sitting
around a big fire. They all grinned when Kevin and Sven approached them,
both looking weak and sleepy.

They made place for them and Kevin sat down and spread his legs to let Sven
lean against him. One boy began distributing meat and another fruits and
berries and soon everyone was eating and talking and laughing. The two boys
from the future learned that the kids were part of a rich and complex
society.  They were highly egalitarian, with no fixed leaders. The gorgeous
boy was only the leader now because he was good in distributing tasks and
food. During hunts, another boy who had very good eyesight and an uncanny
sense for locating prey usually took over to lead the hunting party. And
for other opportunities, other boys with special talents took over the lead
without anybody complaining.

They also learned that all the boys from many tribes were sent to this
remote area as soon as they were able to have erections. They stayed
together for a few years, before they went back to their tribes. Here they
learned how to cooperate and how to hunt and find berries and fruits and
water. And they were encouraged to explore their sexuality with their
peers. For quite a few kids, it was here during the years in the
wilderness, that they found their life-long mates. And apart from hunting
the big birds, they also hunted other boys from other tribes. This ensured
that the tribes were mixed properly and always had new kids joining them.

They had no technology apart from some stone tools, nor houses or villages
or clothes. The invention of agriculture and even of the wheel was many
thousands of years in the future. But they still had a rich society, with
epic stories that they told each other during the day or after the hunt
around the fire. And they were absolutely shameless and masters in all
manners of sexual techniques. Kevin and Sven felt at home and relaxed while
they listened to the stories and the crackling of the fire.

Sven's back pressed and rubbed against the chest and groin of Kevin, who
reciprocated and gently caressed the boy with his palms and soles. Sven
shifted when he felt the stiff penis poking against his crack. He lifted
his hips slightly and then lowered himself on Kevin's erection.

He reached down to rub the root of Kevin's penis and rhythmically
contracted his anal muscles. The two kids remained sitting and listening to
the stories. Quite a few boys were making out or masturbating each
other. And one couple was close to the fire, listening to the stories and
slowly fucking. Kevin came several times inside his lover and kept his
penis lodged inside Sven's chute for hours until the kids yawned, and
everyone called it a night. The boys snuggled against each other except for
a few couples who wanted to conclude the day with frantic love making. But
soon everybody was sleeping to be ready for the big hunt during the next
day.