the Pool Boi
Bennettworks INC.
This story is an original work of fiction by semi-pro Fur writer, David Bennett...ME! This story is written just strictlly for Masturbatory reasons, and for the pure enjoyment of a few furs.
Some people won't be happy with the subject manner, as always...hell some people don't like the sky being blue, but Damnit...this is my story. (I am available for commissioned eroticas...i'll write ANYTHING).
If you are offended by Incest, Beastiality, Watersports, adult/child or child/child love, then you have no business reading this or any of my stories. If you like these things and are of legal age in your area, then by all means pull up a chair, unzip your pants and get ready for some bonerriffic stories.
---Pool Boi--- Written by David Bennett. All characters are C. their creator, but if you ask really nicely you can use them. 3-2-2004
It was the summer of '89. Hot...very hot. My fur was constantly sticking to my skin, so I had to have it shaved short...almost too short. I was a gangly, yet muscular ferrett that year; Innocent and so full of aspirations to make some money. I was 11. I was a spry 90 pounds, and sexy even in my eyes. The sad thing about my summer was, it was my first summer without dad, and my first summer out of the closet. I told mom that I liked other boys, and even older men...she didn't take it too well. My mother, adopted the old ways of furligion...more or less a very conservitive one. She told me to get a summer job, and then she would home school me after the summer was over. It was hella lame.
So there I stood, working what alot of kids my age worked...a car wash. I sat in the parking lot of a Kwiggly's...in my really small swim trunks, soaked to the bone, and more or less washing myself before cars. My fold out chair was making my butt sore, so I stood and waited next to my sign.
Soon, a Ford LTD pulled up...dirty as hell. My first all day. A man about 25 leaned out the window.
"Young man, have this car cleaned for me in 30 minutes, and I'll give you 100$." He said. I stood dumbfounded. My shorts fell down a little in the front, revealing my see-through white bvd briefs. I didn't even bother to pull them up.
"A - a- hundred? Yes SIR!" I shouted. I pulled my shorts up and grabbed my sponge, bucket, and hose, as he stepped out of the car. He looked rich...like he lived in Beaverly hills. Me, I lived in West Covenia.
While I cleaned, my shorts fell off. I didn't even notice. I was so soaked, undoubtedly everyone saw my body underneath, but I was so focused on having that car clean in 30 minutes. As I looked over to the man, he had an odd look on his face. He was a pretty...albino snake-man. He seemed to be staring at my butt. I shrugged and kept cleaning.
Just as I was finishing the last hubcap, the man said "Time!" I stood, and rinsed it, only then realising I had been cleaning without any pants. I found my shorts and stepped into them, embarrassed slightly. The man then rubbed his scaled chin, and wagged his tail.
"Boy, you did a damn good job. Tell me, would you be intrested in being my pool boy? It has great benifits..." He said with a needle-thin fanged grin. Me? I about died of a heart attack.
"Um sure! But...my mother..." I said, thinking that she wouldn't say yes. The man just held out a hand and smiled.
"Let me talk to her. What's her number?" He asked politely. Then, he pulled out one of those new Cell phones. I was wowed. I stammered out the number as the man let me put some wax on his car. I didn't hear the conversation, but judging by the way the man talked, either my mother couldn't hear him, or they were yelling. Before long, he snapped the phone off.
"Good news and bad news. You get to come with me, but the bad news is...you have to stay with me. Your mamma said she's already moved out...left you here."
And my world crashed around me.
The man took me to his home, after crying for a little bit, to a mansion in the hills. I was right about that much. He let me out, and I saw huge feilds, vast mountans, and a very large swimming pool. He grinned.
"That...is my pool. I'll tell you what. You clean that pool...you get the whole package. Food, board, and...fringe benifits...all come if you just clean that pool for me.
"Like?"
He just smiled. "You'll see."
I was taken to my room. Attention was instantly lavished upon me. I had literlly gone from poor to rich in an hour...and now I had a new...master I guessed I could call him. He told me simply to call him Johnson. I told him my name was elliot.
Now, the first thing he did, was tell me, that this was a no-clothes allowed place. I had to wear a special uniform when I cleaned the pool. It was a pink thong. I shrugged, and slipped it on without question, never thinking twice.
A week went by. I was shown how to clean with the skimmer, working my body to get everything. I was glad for the thong actually...it made me comfortable. Johnson would recline in a pink speedo in a lawn chair, watching me clean every day. He never missed it when I did. I enjoyed his company. And at nights, he would tuck me into bed, sometimes sleeping alongside me. I think I was falling in love...or something.
Well, as a month went by, It was the fourth of July. I was cleaning, and it was increadibly hot. Johnson then walked up to me, and I felt his hand on my back...carressing me. I stood up, and he kept touching my back. I looked up at him and smiled.
"That feels nice...thanks..." I said.
"No problem Elliot...but how about you and I take a swim for once, instead of just cleaning it?"
My eyes widdened. "For sure? Thanks." I took about two steps to jump in, before he snagged my thong. I looked back at him, and he smiled.
"Take those off? I've kind of...always wanted to see you naked...I'll take mine off too.."
I looked around. The property was so isolated that there was no way in hell anyone could see us. Johnson had been so nice to me, taking me in...giving me a room and feeding me. I trusted him.
"Ok. Pull them off for me?" I asked. Johnson's snake face lit up as his hands traversed to my hips.
"I thought you would never ask."
My thong came down, revealing a semi-erect cock, halfway out of it's sheath. I looked about, and streatched. It felt SO good to be naked. I turned to look at Johnson, for his reaction. I saw that he was tenting in his speedo.
"Pull them off of me?" He asked.
"Sure." I said without a seccond thought. I touched his naked hips, and somewhere in the back of my mind...my old jack-off fantisy came into my head. The one where I rip off the man's clothes and took him into my mouth. I shrugged and pulled them off. I was puzzled. He had a single cock, not two like most snakes. The skin was pink like his eyes, and it was out of his slit. He had a full erection. He then stepped forward, pressing his erection to my chest stomach, and patted my back.
"Lets hop in."
And so we did. I swam and frolliced about the water with him for a solid hour before I started to get bored with it. I dove under water, and swam towards him. His legs were opened, and he was still erect. My urges were getting the better of me. I decided to test him. I swam up to his cock, and opened my mouth, swimming onto it, and taking it into my mouth, then pulling off and comming up for air. Johnson looked surprised as I came up, and stood in the shallow watter where he laid.
"Got ya!" I said playfully. He was just panting.
He looked down, and then jestured me forward. "That felt really good...can I do something to you?" He asked.
I tilted my head, and shrugged. "Sure."
He then reached out, and started to carress my chest, touching me in a manner I recall my father touching me once. His hands went lower, one slipping onto my butt, and the other then cupping my testicles. I gasped...surprised...but i didn't pull away. I let his scaled hands caress the delicate skin of my scrotum, while the other fondled my buttocks.
"You like that boy?" He asked. I began to quiver...this all was alot. I stammered out a yes as he grinned. "Let me do this to you for a minute...don't protest..."
He then leaned in, and wrapped his mouth around my cock. I had a fair 8 incher for my age...which dissapeared into his gullet rather quickly. The moist sensation around my boy penis was so thrilling. I felt the tingly "don't stop" kind of pleasure on my penis...I only once felt when my father touched me like this. Dad always called it, "rocket ship and the black hole". The only thing about this, was rather than getting a blowjob while I was half asleep and really unwilling, I was getting one while I was wide awake. I panted, and leaned forward, collapsing into his mouth. He just held me, and kept sucking. I was gonna cum. He then pulled off, sensing it..and looked up.
"You like that?" He asked.
I tried to catch my breath, my heart was going so fast. I muttered a yes.
"Good. I'm going to let you cum. Tommorrow though, you take a bath with me...a special bath. And then...I show you how men and boys have fun. This is the fringe benifit I ment young man. Now...cum for me. Jack off in my face."
I nodded...and stood up...feeling dizzy. I wrapped my left hand around my member, and started pumping. It didn't take long untill the largest wad of boy spunk I had ever unloaded up untill then was splattered all over Johnson's face. My cock throbbed, and I sank into the watter, letting his cock settle between my cheeks. I kept cumming. We ferrets can cum for upto a solid minute, and can sometimes unload over a quart of semen. The cum started to make little clouds in the water...untill I finally stopped. I had unloaded about a full half a pint, or the ammount of those little milk things you get in kindergarden. Johnson looked at me and cooed, then rubbed his cum covered face against mine.
"I think I love you boy...hug your daddy." He mumbled. I followed orders...I hugged him.
"Daddy..." I answered in my sex stupor.
***
I woke up the next day, feeling good from my rest. Had what happened really happened? I looked around my room. Flowers and gifts were astrew, and plentiful. There was a card on a bundle of roses. I took it, and stood naked in the center of my room which would make a hotell suite look cramped, and read. It read,
"Dearest Elliot. I love you. There is no doubt about that. I didn't want to do anything 'playful' like we did in the pool yesterday, untill you trusted me. I didn't want to seem like some child-molester. I do love you. So...if you love me in the same way...come upstairs to the big open doubble doors,and just follow the sound of the music. If you don't, enjoy the presents, and I'll see you later."
I thought about it...and I ran a hand over my head. My groin twitched...as if to say that it was craving more. Hell...at that moment, I thoughta about that brief...ever so breif moment I had his cock in my mouth. The taste of it...so...oh I couldn't even dream to describe it with my juvenile vocabulary. I ran a hand to my sheath, and started to caress. The light pleasure got me in the mood. I did love him...I really did. 11 years old and so sure of myself, in years to come people would call me crazy.
And so I walked out of my room, naked as a jaybird, and looked down the burgandy carpeted hallway to the stairs. I pranced in a skip up the stairs, and there at the end of the hallway was a set of opened doubble doors, and some light classical music. I walked in, and for the first time saw his huge god-sized room. Most everything was white, like his scales. For a moment, I felt like prey, and that he would lash out at me, but then I remembered he loved me...and I was his pool boy...he'd always want me as his pool boy...right?
I took a left past a pair of huge white wardrobes, toward the sound of a running liquid. I opened the door, and saw an unbeleiveable sight.
Standing naked once more, cock out, and with his arms behind his back, was Johnson. He stood in a basin that was full to the brim, and that came just under his genetles...a rather deep basin. A liquid was poring onto his head, and over his body, making him look very luxurious. But...the liquid was yellow...and strong smelling. He just looked at me with a kind of deep, neer psycotic love...and told me to shut the door. I did, and stepped forward, as he turned off the faucet. Above him I only just then realized was a statue of a dragon, holding his penis as if urinating, out of which the yellow liquid came. I stepped forward, and saw a little step lader set up for me. When I leaned over, I knew it..it was urine. I looked up at him and he held out his arms...like a father calling for his son. I felt a pull, call it love, call it lust, but I'll be damned if I didn't climb that ladder and stand on the edge.
"Before you step in, please bathe me...bathe me in your essence...and I will be pureified...as you will be pureified with me. Fill this goblet with your urine, as I will fill mine."
It sounded sick in my head, but my heart told me "Why the fuck not?" I was handed a crystal wine goblet, as he took one of his own. I shrugged, put the lip of it to my cock tip. He then pulled a lever, starting the liquid thing again. It was fresh urine, but from where? Rather than delve, the both of us urinated into our cups. Because we were so nourished, ours was clear. He then took my glass and handed me his, and clanged them together.
"May we be purfied...purfied in eachother...with eachother..." He said as if in a trance...and he drank. I shrugged...my head again screaming Gross, but my heart screaming "Drink the drink". So I put it to my lips and drank. The flavor was just like sour lemonade, but not hard to get down. Before long, my boner had shot through the roof (not literally) and I was ready. I stepped forward, and I went down, completely submerged in the very warm urine. I stayed there for a moment, and opened my mouth. Oh...that was strong. I then felt the liquid move, as a set of hands pulled me up. I opened my eyes as I broke surface, and Johnson was submerged too.
I gasped. "Oh god...I feel so...so...horny..." I admitted. No longer embarrassed at saying naughty words.
"I know. Today...you lose your virginity...today I'll make you mine. If you want..I'll even make you my mate...you want that?"
I nodded.
"Good...now swim over and kiss me."
And so it began. He pulled my body to his, and wrapped our lips in a french kiss. I had never done it before, but I just, licked about like his tongue did. Slowly, we sank into the urine...still being refreshed by the fountan. He opened his mouth to let some in our mouthes. I twitched for amoment, and then kept kissing. His hand then travled down my back, and his fingers traced my crack. I felt his finger prod my tailhole...and slowly...very slowly one entered. I jerked upward and to the surface, taking a breath of air...and letting out a long moan...my primal lusty instincts taking over my boy body. He then kissed at my neck, working his way down. I moaned as the finger started my de-virginising, poking and proding at my juvenile prostate. I panted and took his cock into my hand, and started stroking it. I imagined it like a coke bottle, and ran my hand up and down it's length...getting all of it. I panted, and opened my mouth...screaming in pleasure. He then shushed me, telling me the time to scream would come later...after I had mated him.
Before long, he had licked down my body, and had my cock in his mouth once again. "MMmm...good boy...my little pool boy..." He said, after taking a moment to pull off then suck again. The blowjob was thrilling...it was like I was fucking already. His mouth was warmer and softer this time...so silky against my sensitive skin. I then felt his tonge dock with me, licking under my sheath and around as his lips contracted and relaxed, as if he was milking everything he could out of me. Cumming was going to be imminent, if he didn't stop.
"I...I like this..." I moaned.
"Good...now turn around...you're not cumming yet...not untill ive de-virginised you...and you've mated me..." He commanded. I nodded,and turned around. He lifted my tail, and told me to relax. He then leaned in, and started to lick at my tailhole, prodding...and gaining a little entry.
"This will hurt for just a second, forgive my fangs...but the pleasure will far outweigh the pain." He warned. I gulped and nodded. His tongue tip entered me agaion, as I started to move with it, backing up against it, craving more. Then, as I looked back, I saw him unhinge his jaw, his pink eyes going wide as his mouth clamped onto my ass...I mean all of it, as the entire length of his large snake tongue entered my anus. I howled because of the pain for a brief moment, but the sudden thrusting in and out of his tongue was such a sledgehammer of pleasure that I indeed did forget about the pain.
"OHHHH!" I screamed loud and hard. His hand then crept aroud to my front, grabbing my penis, and began to stroke as the tongue continued to fuck me. I started to cry...literally bacause of the pleasure. I screamed over and over...like a silly boy porn star...and rode the pleasure. I started to leak precum, a thick drop going down his hand. He then offered it to me...by lifting his hand off my meat and holding it out. I didn't hesitate, and swallowed upon it. My salty jiz giving me an even bigger thirst.
"I...gotta..." I began to say. "I wanna...feel your dick in me." I asked. The tonge was so great, I didn't want it to stop, but I wanted to be treated like a man. He nodded, and pulled off, re-hinging his jaw.
He speared into me quickly, trying not to lose my losness. I screamed again...it was so heavenly. He was humping away in no time, the cock bottle like sex organ filling me up and then leaving, and then comming back again. My body was sad when he pulled back, and joyus when he was thrusting in. I was connected with him...my body to his. I wondered, should have sucked his dick? It didn't matter now. I didn't want this to stop. Johnson then splashed some more piss onto my back, and grinned, wispering sweet things to me. "your a good son..." or "Your ass is so nice...we'll make happy parents..."
The words didn't matter. My ass was getting pounded like a woodpecker hits trees (not literally). I clenched my cheeks around him, out of pure instinct. My heat was so thick, I felt my body recharge...i could go much longer now. I panted, dunked my head into the piss in a lust-fury...and started drinking. I drank untill I needed air, and came up...moaning in pleasure once more. He then grinned, and slapped my ass.
"You want my cum in your ass or your mouth for your first time?"
I answered for him. I wanted to taste it. I'd have much more time for it to enter my boy pucker, but this time I wanted to swallow his little snake semen. I turned around, and plunged upon him, untill he hit the back of my throat. I only then realized he had a good 12 inches, and all of that had got into me. I sucked, with no prior training or expeience, and just let my lips do the talking.
"Oh fuck...here I come Elliot...my son...my pool boy!" He screamed. And I felt him sputter and splatter into my mouth. I stopped sucking, and let my mouth get filled. Once I stopped feeling the wads, and tasted his buttermilk flavored life seeds, I sucked once more, a little leaking from my mouth as I coaxed the last little bit out of him. He then smiled, and put a hand under my chin. I pulled off, and he stood me up.
"How was that?" He asked.
My head swirled, I wasn't comming down from my high yet. "I cant say...it's so good it's...your like my god now or something."
Johnson waved his hand. "I have that effect sometimes. I ment what I said...you and I will make good parents...but untill we have our child...your my son. Understand?" He said, tiltiing his head. I nodded.
"Then, get ready. It's time to fuck daddy."
He then sat down on the edge, and opened his legs. There, was a sight I'd never seen. He was a HERM! He had a pussy under his dick and above his ass. "Put it in there...fill me..."
I obeyed. I pulled him back into the urine...and slipped inside of his warm pussy. It was more wet (if possible) than any liquid i've felt around my boyhood. He then cradled my head to his chest, his penis sliding back inside of him as he seemed more woman now than man. It gave me more ability to spoon against him, as I thrust in and out..in and out. I looked into his eyes, a boy on fire...and mouthed "I love you."
His tail came around, and started to enter my ass. I let it. Even when I felt his tail tearing me open...I let it. I just, leaped into him harder. Faster he pumped, and faster I humped. Over and over, inward and outward, my furry scrotum hitting his asshole with each thrust. I decided to test my limits, as I took my tail, and poked at his hole. He didn't fight it, inviting me in as I now entered both his holes. He screamed now, as screamed earlier. I seemed to be becomming more adult by the moment.
Johnson's cock emerged again, poking at my chest. I then leaned down, using my flexibility and started to suck. This didn't last long, as he gave a sharp jerk with his tail, and came into my mouth a second time. This set up a chain reaction. The simotanious movments of his cock in my mouth, his pussy clenching around me, and the jerking of his tail...caused me to go into an orgasm. I came into his pussy...throbbing over and over again. I screamed...my cum not stopping as I leaked into him, like a pump at a gas station filling a tank. He cradled me tight, and slid into the liquid. I panted...and panted.
"And so let it be...mates?" He asked.
"Y-yes...mates..."
That was the first time Johnson and I made love. 12 months later, he gave birth to my child... a ferrett with snake eyes and scales under his fur. The rest of my life was spent, rasing Bastian (my son) and fucking Johnson. Though one thing was constant...I still cleaned the pool.