Date: Wed, 28 Jun 2023 11:18:00 +0700 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Shipperton Rules Part Six (Young Friends) As he slowly and reluctantly walked home Nick's mind was whirring. Everything was shit. Aside from what had been decided Nick felt that maybe the worst thing was that he had to go home and face his Dad. He had to go home and tell him, "Yes I was selected. Yes my arse is now officially public property. Oh and you know my best friend, well he has to fuck me once a day for the next three years so by the end of the first week I doubt we'll even be on speaking terms." He dragged his heels as he walked home, as if delaying things meant it wasn't real. But like all things he couldn't put it off forever so eventually he walked up to his front door, unlocked it with his key and walked inside. Nick was pleased to see his Dad was waiting for him as soon as he stepped through the door. That meant he didn't have to make the grand announcement. Clearly Jeremy must have told his Dad or Nick's expression said everything as Michael wrapped his arms around Nick as soon as he could. "I'm so sorry Nick. This is all my fault." "No Dad. I knew this was a risk. I guess I'll just deal with it. At least we get to stay here and I get the money." "We don't have to stay, Nick. We can leave this week!" "Can we? I didn't want to be picked but I agreed to do this, I signed up. I feel it would be dishonest of me to run off. I like it here." Michael looked at the blond haired blue eyed boy in front of him. He looked very much like the thirteen years old he was. He was growing up but it shouldn't have to be like this. He wanted to shout and scream about the injustice of it all, they'd finally found a place where they could be happy and now this had happened. It wasn't right and he needed Nick to know that whatever had been agreed there was still time to get out of it. Jeremy would understand. "I like it here too Nick but I won't if by staying you're unhappy. We can go somewhere else. If you want to stay then great but at the same time what you're signing up for.....it's going to be tough." Nick hadn't really processed everything but the reality of the situation was starting to sink in. He shrugged as if it wasn't a big deal even though it was the biggest fucking deal he could think of at that moment, aside from everything else that had happened before Shipperton. "I know Dad. It's going to be humiliating, embarrassing and probably painful. I can deal with that, I don't have to like but I can lie there and take it. What I'm really worried about...." He said pausing as the thought was almost too great to vocalise, before continuing in a quiet smaller voice showing all the vulnerability he was feeling, "...is that will things change between me and Ken because of what he has to do to me. That's what I don't want to happen but how can it not change when he gets to...fuck me...daily.." Nick half expected Dad to tell me not to swear but he seemed to ignore it. It was true though. Nick didn't want to do any of this but he could survive it. He'd been through a lot of shit in his life. But losing Ken? That's what scared him most of all. Michael thought about what his son was saying. He knew he and Ken were close. He sometimes wondered if the two boys really understood what was going on between them. There was definitely something there that neither seemed quite willing to accept. In a strange way this fucked up situation might help them see things clearly. But then again maybe not, it was going to be a lot for both of them to manage. "We've had a lot of changes in our lives over the years, Nick. And yes things may change between you and Ken but maybe it might for the better? It's going to be a lot for you to take in." "Oh god don't say that Dad! I can't believe you're making jokes about me being fucked! I really hope Ken's dick isn't a lot for me to take in!" "Ha ha, very funny Nick. No, what I wanted to say is that I'm here for you no matter what. You're growing up and this is only going to accelerate that. Anything you need, just let me know. I um...I can't claim to be an expert but I understand you'll be provided with instructions on what you need to do and buy, so any help you need let me know. You should um...loosen yourself a bit as well. It'll help reduce the pain on your first time." Nick was blushing bright red at this, it was mortifying talking about this with his Dad although he was sort of pleased he had him to support him. "Thanks, I um...I guess I'll see what the instructions say..it's just.....what happens if someone talks about it at school?" "Then report them! No one will though, the punishment would likely be to replace you with them and that's a risk no boy will take. They can't talk about it in front of girls, they can't manipulate you with it. Sex can't be at school or outside. Only in a bedroom of your choosing which would usually be yours, with no one else there. Maximum of three fucks a day. Everyone has the option of at least once a week but if you're at your maximum then no more than that. You manage your calendar each week. You find out if anyone wants to use you, if they say no then you can cross them off the list for the week. If everyone says no then you're free until the next week.I think anyway, I'm not a complete expert but that's my understanding. And initially I think boys have set days booked in. I'd you're lucky no one will ever use you. Apart from Ken that is. Shall we have takeaway for dinner?" Nick didn't really focus on what his dad was saying. It was all too confusing and he was grateful his Dad was changing the subject to food. While he didn't feel remotely hungry with the butterflies in his stomach he knew the sooner things got to some level of normality the better. He had a whole week to get his head around things before his service period started. He'd find out about his cohort and he'd just have to hope it was full of friends and hopefully boys with no sexual desire at all. Perhaps overly optimistic but he felt he deserved some luck. The rest of the day Nick tried to think of something else. Anything else. Admittedly it was difficult at times but he did his best to put it out of his mind. They had a nice Chinese takeaway, they watched a movie on TV and didn't mention anything about the events of the day. It was only when he was in bed that night that Nick's brain switched back to what had happened. A few days ago this all would have been unthinkable, how his life had changed. The only saving grace was that Christian wasn't his Primus but Nick thought he could still be in his cohort. He just had to hope he wasn't and cross everything he had. Nick might have been struggling to sleep but he wasn't the only one. Christian lay in bed still fuming at the events of the day. Not only did his plan get defeated right when it seemed it had succeeded by that little shit Ken, his parents and his Dad in particular hadn't been happy by his behaviour. It didn't matter how much he protested that the rules were the rules and he was simply following them, both of them said it was disrespectful to challenge Mr Shipperton the way he had. They weren't happy at all about him trying to be Nick's Primus and said they thought they'd raised him better than to try and have some boy as his own personal sex slave. Christian thought they were laying it on very thick and were being idiots. The rules are the rules. That was made clear and so all he was doing was following those rules! It's the rules fault not his! Either way, it might be over for now but Christian wasn't going to give up. Maybe he'd be in Nick's cohort, maybe he wouldn't but opportunities would present themselves, he was sure of that. Ken lay in bed tossing and turning also thinking about the events of the day. He thought he'd helped Nick but maybe he'd made it worse. He hated that the thought of having to have sex with his best friend didn't disgust him as much as it should. That part of him really liked the idea of it. But at what cost? He was most worried about this changing their friendship. It's all well and good being best friends but what happens when one of them gets to shove their hard dick inside an unwilling participants arse daily? Surely things would change? And how could they not if Nick found out that there was a part of Ken that couldn't wait to have his dick inside him? Ken didn't know what to do about everything but he just hoped that by the end of the week some crazy loophole would be found to get him and Nick off the hook.