Date: Wed, 11 Mar 2020 11:06:47 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: The Village 2021 Part 4 (Young Friends) I ran into the lounge furious and my Dad was sat there looking sad. "I'm so sorry Ben" "What the actual fuck Dad? This is a fucking shitshow!" I said angrily. I thought he'd bollock me for swearing but he just sighed. "This all goes back to 1919 when one of your relatives got pregnant at 15 and died in childbirth. Your great great grandfather was devastated and brought in edicts to prevent it happening again. It was a mess at first and over time they've changed and improved, but we can't overrule the original idea behind them, that's legally watertight. I've rewritten them in the last few years and just doing that has caused a fair bit of ruction in the village." "Surely it would have just been fucking easier to have one edict/rule - wear a fucking condom?!" I said furiously and also fairly justifiably. Again he let my swearing go and said that wasn't a possibility, and yes it made more sense but we are where we are. "If it makes it any easier I had to go through the same and so did all the other boys that have lived here since 1919 including my father and grandfather." "Well that's great, we all get to be bummed, a nice family link between father and son. Are you going to give me recommended positions to help the person fucking me achieve the best orgasm?!" I said pretty annoyed about the whole thing. I saw a flash of anger pass my Dad's face, I suspect he wasn't used to being talked to this way particularly by me, I wasn't letting go though. "So this is why Mum and Martin left, and why she called me a pervert for staying. Well I guess she's right, I am or will be a fucking pervert soon". I said bitterly. This obviously crossed the line. "Enough Ben! The rules of the village are not the only reason your Mum left but they did contribute to it, she didn't want Martin to participate although of course he is none the wiser. But she also felt we were much too socially liberally and her dislike of LGBT people and rights contributed. Having oral and anal sex with other boys is perfectly acceptable, it can be pleasurable and enjoyable and in a safe environment it's not a problem. You might not like the idea of it but you'll get used to it. The rules have changed to reflect the times and it's part of the rites of passage of boys here, as well as a responsibility and obligation in order for families to live here in cheap or free to own houses, free bus service to the local towns and train stations, subsidised food and services. In this day and age it's an attractive place to live and you are very lucky to live here" "Well I don't feel like I'm lucky. Does everyone in the village know?" "Well all the adults and boys aged 13 to 16. All new families have to have to sign NDAs and are told about the rules. They can decide to walk away but if they move then that's in, they're in. Society is more relaxed about sex these days so most people are ok with it and with more than 100 boys now in the village the burden is shared around." 'Oh great so every knows my bum and mouth are up for rent but I guess if it's only 5 times then I'll live. Still five bloody times, is that until I'm 16 , I guess I can spread the five times out". My Dad then suddenly looked embarrassed, "Er, I think you need to read Exception 4 again." I did as I was told, my mouth fell "PER DAY. PER FUCKING DAY?!?!! FUCK!" I shouted. I said I was going to move away and he told me that I couldn't, and he was right, where would I go? Mum didn't want me. Moving in with Matt wouldn't fix this. My Dad quickly tried to divert me by suggesting I look at the birthday parties/birthday as a way out of it. "The Birthday Party or birthday bit came in because boys who had birthdays later in the year were disadvantaged, they could have loads of requests in their first 7 days but those earlier in the year got away with it. So this way, the later the birthday is, the more friends you can invite and the more likelihood of avoiding the 7 days of sex." "Yeah but I still have to have oral and anal sex a total of ten times with 4 different boys. I'd be like the fucking village bicycle.". Dad told me that the alternative could be up to 35 times that first week although that was unlikely. But not unheard of. "It's fucking ridiculous, the only boy I'd like to have sex with would be Matt, and because he;'s not 13 yet I can't even do that, or even fucking tell him or talk to him about it!" I said angrily and then realised I'd probably said too much. My Dad smiled slightly, "Well sounds like someone needs to read the boyfriend section." and I gave him the finger. "The reason you can't talk to him Ben, is because by making you find out on your 13th birthday the shock and fear is shortlived, can you imagine knowing for the past 6 months what was going to happen today?" He put his arm around me,"I know it's a shock, I reacted at least as badly as you did, if not worse. Honestly, it'll be fine. I enjoyed my teenage years mostly, yes it's embarrassing, yes it's a bit messed up but it also can feel great. If you wanted to you could get the first week out the way by getting four boys over today, Dion and Darren turned 13 last month, get them and two of your other friends who have had birthdays and you'd be sorted. Although if you haven't already I'd empty your bowels first. And then when Matt turns 13, well if you wanted to be boyfriends with Matt and so did he, then that's fine". I nodded and sort of calmed down, thinking fast (but also thinking it was none of my Dad's business if I'd had a shit yet today - I had). Was 10 times today better than 35 over the week? But it might only be 1 or none at all this week. But then again I'd be on edge and shitting it all week that I'd keep getting asked. And Dion and Darren are nice, although tall so might have big dicks. I then remembered something else... "Easter bunnies. Easter fucking bunnies!? It's like some fucking crazy furries convention for kids" I said. My Dad blushed slightly, "Furries? I guess you know more than I think you do. I don't like these seasonal parties, I'd almost agree that they're a bit perverted. But they're popular, and to be honest as there are more boys being boyfriends than ever it does help to let everyone get their rocks off. I had to do them when I was young, they were introduced during my 13th year although they have changed a lot since now. Don't worry, there's a lot of budget behind it so there are loads of fancy dress costumes to choose from for Xmas and Halloween, and there are brand new easter bunny outfits in all sizes, actually with that one no one will probably know who you are as they cover everything." "What are they like full size easter bunny costume onesie shit covering my face with a rabbit face, one with a hole at the back for my hole and a hole at the front for my dick?!" I said not entirely seriously. The silence was deafening. "Seriously!?! This is some totally fucked up shit" I grumbled but I was a bit calmer now. I needed to think and plan. My dad then gave me a bottle of lube and said there were always supplies in his bathroom but he'd make sure mine was well stocked. I blushed at this, great, my Dad would know I was going to be bummed and bum other kids. Thank god my Mum didn't know. Oh no I guess she did. Oh god, did Matt's parents know? I guess so. Shit. This is so fucked up. Dad also said to make sure I kept my dick clean, "you never know when you might wish you'd washed it, and anyway teenagers are pretty unclean at the best of time. Wash it well in the shower, particularly under the foreskin so make sure you peel that back well. Wash it after every time you go to the toilet if you want to be really clean. Saves you having to wash it when someone wants to suck it." he said. I blushed bright red, this was not a conversation I wanted to be having with my Dad He changed the subject, thinking he could buy me off "We can go out for a birthday meal later at the pub if you like?" "I dunno, I'd like to see Matt" I said grumpily, Dad had got me into this mess and buying me a fucking pub dinner wasn't exactly suitable payback for all of this shit. "Well he can come too" Dad said, zeroing in on my weakness. "Ok well maybe, I need to clear my head first. I think I might message Dion and see if he and Darren want to pop over" "Sounds a sensible idea" my Dad said with a wink, "Don't make too much noise though!" "Fucks sake Dad, that is incredibly inappropriate, this is your creation not mine, I'm just trying to do the best I can with it" I said giving him the finger, walking out the lounge and back upstairs to my room. I messaged Dion that I knew everything now. "Cool bro. Yeah it's well fucked up. You gonna go for the 10 today?", "I guess so, you and Darren want to help?". I replied with little to no enthusiasm. Dion sent me an aubergine emoji which made me shiver slightly. "Don't worry Bro, we got you, we're experts at it. We'll come up now and have some fun. I'll message Mike and David to come up later as well. David is..well David is David. Mike hasn't got much down there so it won't hurt. We might be a bit bigger though!" he said and sent the aubergine emoji again. Mike and David were friends of mine from our year, we got on well so I guess it would be ok. "Sounds ok, David though? Didn't think this would be his thing, thought he'd be at the library!" I sent back trying to make light of it. Dion just replied with a lion and an aubergine emoji which didn't make any sense to me. I sat there, trying not to think how humiliating it was going to be though, fucked by my friends on my birthday. Repeatedly. Happy Birthday Me eh! I went into the shower to get clean and trying not to think what was coming, the minutes ticking around until my life would change forever....