The Daddy’s Tournament – Regdeh’s day
Under the colorful lights and the mildly thick air that covers the spaces between the arcades at my shop, my little cubs are having fun with the videogames, all their attention concentrated in those funny games filled with cute characters and shimmering colorful lights... while their hands seem to move by themselves in perfect synchrony, their cute eyes are well opened and fixed on each screen, a bit crystalline... in a soft and happy trance that makes them laugh with euphoria and a small touch of dumbness, unworried of what happens outside this place or even what happens around them... but, how could they be worried? They know that Uncle John is here, keeping an eye from my counter to every corner of the shop, watching over all my lil' cubs... heheh, and as I know you can imagine, some of them mine in more than one sense. * Smoke my pipe *
Mmm... It's so gratifying to watch my little kids like that, so happy and enjoying themselves in this innocent trance that allows me to look at the details of their forms with more... depth. Allowing me to admire with clarity the softness of those shiny and beautiful furs that feed my imagination, or those brilliant and colorful feathers that invite me to fumble in between... Ah yeah... so beautiful little ones who incite me to walk down those virgin paths of their bodies very slowly with my fingertips... discovering those warm treasures in their loins, that my expert fingers will make shiver like never before and will evoke sweet moans only for me...
At that instant, the arrival of my favorite group of boys interrupts my pleasant thoughts. It is my favorite group because all and each one of them are the most beautiful, as they are the older ones among the kids that visit my shop. Seven little men of different species, some of them with the usual impulsivity and naive overconfidence the age and group offers them. * smoke my pipe * heheh they're only tender youngsters playing to be men... And if they really want to bloom so bad... then I don't see why not lend them a hand and help those boys to discover the pleasures of growing up... At my very special way of course heheh...
In this group there's a special boy I want to know more... Hmm... Intimately heheh... He's an interesting bird of pretty orange plumage and crazy hairdo, certain details in sky blue adorn his fingers and some tips of his feathers. Regdeh is his name, he's a cute hybrid of Falcon and Hoopoe, an exotic mix that makes him be strong and delicate at the same time, Daring and submissive, with a transparent glance and a playful smile that makes me imagine how much I'd like to have him on all four underneath me... Rubbing slowly his warm pucker against the big tip of my hard member... to Look down at his face and see those big crystalline eyes full of colors, opened wide as he feels my hot prick deflower him slowly... Deeper... helplessly aroused by the hot fullness in his inners and by my entrancing and insistent voice, constantly feeding his empty mind with the magic words that will permanently change it... provoking a big dumb smile from which some shiny saliva drops will fall to the ground, the Prove of the deep trance in which he will be submerged for me... Ready to become my obedient little birdy, willing to do anything for his dear Papa John... Hmm...
I lower one of my hands discreetly and adjust the large bulge formed in the front of my pants, product of the vividly foreseen of the approaching future. As I rub my medium erection, I turn around and look at my young assistant Alexei, one small smile is enough for my young wolf to understand what he has to do, he answers me back with a mischievous smile and walks away from the counter to the group of arcades especially prepared for the occasion... Ah yeah, today is a very special day, not only because I will get to know my young man more "deeply"... heheh... But also because this is the first day of the long expected videogame tournament I organize every year for the fun of my lil kids... and for my personal enjoyment of course heheh... *exhale smoke*
I slowly finish to fix my bulge just at the very moment I see Regdeh walk towards me, his group of friends has stayed looking at the shiny arcades that will be used for the tournament. "Hello uncle John!" "Hey there Regdeh, How are you my boy? Ready for today's tournament?" "Of course, I'm more than ready to win!!" He answers me with the usual enthusiasm and happiness that caught my attention since the first time he visited my shop. I lean on the counter to closely admire his shiny eyes full with that childish hope that makes us adults smile... "I bet it my boy, you have practiced a lot these last months" "a lot more, I want to be the best of all, Uncle John!" "I bet you will Regdeh, I know you will be the best my boy". I give him a pat on his shoulder with the excuse of motivating him while I am really thinking on how a magnificent slave my little bird will be...
That tender moment is interrupted by Regdeh's group of friends who get to the counter all excited, telling me how great those arcades I brought for this year are, and of course, how desperate and restless they are to start of the competition. "Please unca John, lets start now!!!" "Yeah, Uncle John, pleaaaaseee!!!" I smile and look around; the shop is already full with anxious cubs waiting for everything to start... I look at my favorite group, their beautiful faces with big begging eyes just like pretty puppies waiting to receive their favorite toy... Mmm... How could I say no? "Heheh... ok ok lil' guys, lets check out if Alex is done preparing the Arcades" I leave the counter and walks toward the arcades where Alexei is, surrounded by my very anxious kids, heh, deep inside I am as restless as they are, mainly for reach the end, but as I always say... Let's give to each move its proper time and enjoy the charm of each step towards the goal, the better the step, the better the reward...
"Hey Alexei, looks like our little guys are desperate to start the whole thing, haven't you finished yet?"-"Sure they are, and I'm sure the kids are not the only ones who want to start heheheh... No problem, I've finished sir!, Everything is ready as you asked Uncle John" He looks back at me and smiles with the same mischievousness as before... Oh yeah, everything is ready now, his smile and that cute tent between his legs confirms it, a tent transformed into a mountain when he crotches with his thighs spread apart as he puts on the back cover of the last arcade machine... heh, my good Alexei... he can't avoid to show me how much he likes this... having an erection by just thinking that he helps me put my lil' kids under the same sweet and sexual trance I submit him to... heheh, but that's for another time... For now, the poor wolf must be satisfied with just imagining that what is about to happen... will also happen to him.
"Mmm good good boy, then lets the fun begins now, heheh!!!" I pat his shoulder as I look at all those kids who carefully watch me with their hands close to their chests and that enthusiastic shout paused in their throats, in expectation of my verdict... "Hey boys, everything is ready now to start the annual videogame tournament" they finally let out all the accumulated euphoria from their chests in a big "Yeah!!!"... "heheh... boys, hey boys, it is the time to start gaming, this day it is the turn of my guitar players to show us how good they are moving those fingers and make this place rocks!", very well... Everything has started, the boys run and take their places on the lines on each one of the ten arcade machines prepared for the competition, while the rest gathers in groups around them to watch and support their favorites, Alexei is already in the main console, starting the arcade system and the lights that adorn them. My little birdy... Is already in line waiting for his turn at the first arcade machine... Heheh, waiting is all that is left for me now... And then...
One by one, the participants take their turn, giving place to this intense parade of winners waiting for the following rounds... and of defeated cubs who leave their places in the competition, a bit sad, but cheering up almost immediately as they mix with the lively groups that watch the tournament... One by one, my young little bird win all the rounds, just as I expected, his agile fingers find no rival that can stop them from reaching the finals against another talented kid, a little tiger who despite being a well player, I know he can't beat my Regdeh. However, this is the moment i need to finally start my plan... At the moment the kids start to play the last song I manipulate the console, in both screens bright lights start to flicker in sync with the song, in a special pattern that i know it will only affect the bird head of my little Regdeh...
Up to this moment, Regdeh is fully concentrated on the screen, without noticing the strobe light that unconsciously makes him blink rapidly and constantly to adjust his vision, that makes him feel strangely relaxed, a little more each time... Hmm, what a pleasing sight... I can see his expression changing slowly from extreme concentration to a more calmed one... A little confused by the strange sensation that inevitably makes him ends with a completely relaxed face, his shoulders slowly fall... His back bends over slightly ... His fingers start to move slowly, making him miss some notes... each time he misses, his weakened mind attempt to awakes and fight this feeling shaking his head and trying to concentrate... And when he watches the screen, he falls again in that strange relaxation that begins to feel so good to him... I know that because a small smile forms now on his beak... heheh... my boy has fallen under the sweet spell of my arcades... In a mild trance, strong enough to prevent him from winning... To make things easier for me...
At the end of the song the euphoric screams of the all kids fill the place, the Little tiger has won the tournament, his expected shouts of happiness sounds as he hugs his best friends who do loud cheers for him... As for my little Regdeh... He is still under the effects of the trance... A bit drowsy as he takes off the guitar strap slowly, "hey Reg, you did great man! I know you ill be the winner next time" "Sure man, that was cool, a bit more practice and you will win next year!" His friends tell him as they pat his shoulders to cheer him up, but they are surprised to find him very calm. "Heheh thanks guys... I'll do my best... Next year.. Heheh..." "Mmm are you ok Reg? You look a bit... sleepy" - "Yeah... I'm fine... just a bit... tired I think... thanks guys... heheh" Answers my sleepy little bird as he slowly leaves the guitar on the arcade machine... "Nice play Regdeh, you have become a very good player my boy, I'm sure you will give us a lot of surprises next year... just like our lil' winner here, congrats boy, that was very nice playing... Come my winners, lets make it official heheheh..." i say while I take the two first places up front for congratulate them, and between light and sound effects, I give the announcement of the winners and give them their well earned prizes.
As usual, I let the cubs play for free at the end of competition for the next 3 hours, Mmm more than enough time to manipulate my birdy's consciousness and penetrate deeply in his... thoughts... And in those other places that your little dirty mind is already imagining... Using the cheerful atmosphere of the moment, I slip away with my drowsy Regdeh behind the counter, in the farest part where no one can see us "my... you're a very talented boy, it is a shame you didn't win Regdeh" "thanks... uncle John... but I... I don't know what... happened, I just felt... Strange... Sleepy and... Slow... Still... I... I better go home..." "Oh, but you don't want to go yet... it's too early to go and you want some more fun... don't you boy?" I say grinning as I caress his cheek slowly "mmm heheh I... Yeah... I want... to stay... But... But... Hmmmm... Heheheh..." his mind is weakened and susceptible to my words... And my expert caressing is enough to relax his mind even more and take away his ability to think... "Come on boy, you know you want some more fun... and I know the perfect thing to get it, Want to try my new guitar videogame?" "mmhmmm some more fun... Yeah... Uh??? New guitar... game?... Oh yes uncle John... ple... please... let me try it" The sigh of his sleepy smiling face makes me grin, no more words are needed as i guide my small boy at the back of the counter to the hidden space behind the last row of arcades, where a strange machine is concealed at the corner with a semi-transparent visor and a red guitar. We get close to it and hastily place my special visor on his half closed eyes and gives him the shiny red guitar as i put the strap on his shoulder "hehehe uncle... I'm right handed.... You... You put it backwards... hehehe" "heh I know my boy... I just want to make it a bit more challenging for you... Try it that way for now..." he makes cute faces as he tries to think in something to Argue at this, but ended up in a cute dumb smile when i caress his head slowly, taking away any possible argue he formed "Mmm... hehehe... ok uncle John..." "Are you ready my boy?" "hehehe... yep" "ok then, here we go"
The colorful lights on the visor comes to alive when i start the machine, the visor gets filled with intense rippling colors that dissolve and melt in the background as the song starts, the tap pattern my little birdy has to follow appears slowly at the center and Regdeh starts playing, the clumsy movements of his left hand make him use what concentration he has left in his weakened mind completely, his big eyes open wide, attracted by an invisible force to the pretty colorful lights in the backgrounds, which now are melt in rings going from the edges of the visor to the center... where he's bombarded with image flashes and words unintelligible for his conscious mind... but that provoke obvious repercussions... like a cute little moans and a nice big tent between his legs... Slowly the song is replaced by a monotonous sound that starts to dims away his resistance, and the taps become an endless spiral that finally submits his focus to the center...
At that moment I can finally get on my knees behind my Regdeh and hug my little birdy from behind, slowly rubbing his body against mine as I gentle whisper...
"That's it my good boy... Look at those pretty lights... It feels so good to just listen and look at those pretty lights..."
"Mmm? Uncle... John... Wha... Uhh.... Wha.... Happening...? Mmm..." The unexpected feeling of my body against his makes his mind try to use the last piece of resistance to wake up and get away from me... but my cute little kid is so weak now...
"I'm just helping you feel good... Don't worry my boy... Ill take care of you... Just keep looking at those wonderful lights... Just keep playing the cute song for me..." My hands now follow his torso under his t-shirt slowly, one hand touching his tummy while the other hand caresses his chest that begins to move with slight agitation.
"Mmm pl... Please... Stop it... Mmmm This... Is not... Ohhh Right... Uhhhh..." his body struggles a bit around my arms, but my little boy's mind is so weak... More now that His body starts to betray him, sending those strange good tingles that my fingers provokes to his light head... Not noticing that he keeps playing... Unable to stop playing the song of his own enslavement...
"That's my good boy, just keep playing for me and Relax... It feels just too good to do what I say... To Relax for me and play... " My hands slowly caressing and exploring his body, making him shiver slowly and evoking soft moans that leave his cute half-opened beak due to the new sensations bombarding his mind and body.
"Mmm no... Please... it feels... good... But... this is.... So.... So wrong... Ohhhh..." my boy moans as my hand moves down unbuckling his belt and moving through the waistband to the little space between his pants and underwear, cupping slowly the sensitive bulge formed down there...
"You trust me boy.... You have always trusted me... Don't you my boy?"
"Y... Yeah... I've... Mmmm... Always ... Trusted you... But... But... This... Uhhh... So... Good..."
"You trust me... You know that all i do is to make you feel good... Don't you boy"
" y... yes uncle John... So... good... Mmmm.... Bu..."
"Then be a good boy for Daddy John and let me make you feel much better..."
"uhh? D... Daddy John...? Uhh... uhhh..." The tips of my fingers follow the shape of his stiffness from top to bottom over the fabric of his underwear, which is already starting to damp with sweat... but especially... from the warm pre bursting from the tip...
"Yes my boy... Your Daddy John... Your beloved daddy John that you trust... Daddy always makes you feel so good..." My hand on his chest moves down to unbutton his pants and open the zipper, letting gravity do the rest, now only the damp underwear over which I am still rubbing covers my boy.
"Mmm... I... I don't... Know... Ohhh... Daddy...? Please stop... Daddy... I... I can't... Think..." The panting of my little Regdeh starts to transform into rhythmic deep breaths... going from anxiety to pleasure as his body shivers stronger in my lascivious embrace...
"You don't need to think... All you need is to relax and obey my words... It's so easy to just listen and do as I say.... I will make you feel so good... I know what is the best for you... For Daddy's dumb birdy boy...."
"No need... To think??? Daddy.... Uhh uhh... I... I.... P...please... My Daddy John...Ohhhh.... Wha?.....Me... Me Dumb?... Daddy's Dumb birdy boy..... I.... No... Uhmmmm.... Please..... My Daddy John... No... More... Mmmmm.... "
The thoughts of my birdy boy are mixing In a powerful swirl between his intense arousal, the foreign ideas invading his birdy mind and his own confused thoughts, the dizzy bird's head is slowly loosing the battle, accepting the thing i say as the only coherent source of ideas on the big chaos in his head...
"That's right... No need for thinking... Feels so good not to think at all... Dumb Regdeh trusts his Daddy John completely... Daddy John makes dumb Birdy feel so good... Daddy John will do all the thinking for my dumb boy..."
Mmmm.... Daddy.... My... Daddy John... Yes.... Ohhhh... Soo good... Me.... Me dumb Regdeh... Me daddy's dumb boy.... Uhhh uhhhh so goood.... Daddy makes me feeel soo goood.... Daddy please... Think for me.... Me.... Me good boy... Uhmmmm yeees... y... yes Daddy... Mmm My... Daddy John Hehe... Me trust you.... hehe.... Uhhh... Mee truuust youuu... Ohhhhhh... Hoop hoop..."
There they are, finally... the happy chirping of the hoopy side of my little birdy... the cute sign that his mind is finally submitted, ready to be mold it into my liking... I slip down his underwear letting his member sproing up freely... completely erect, his hips pushing forward as he feels my fingers trace his prick from base to tip and back over and over, very slowly, spreading with my fingertips the large amount of pre dripping from the tip all over his member... Mmm I have waited so long for this moment to come... And I savor it with the same patience and tranquility, as one could taste a delicious exotic dish... Touching all his body... Trying with my fingers and my tongue each unexplored corner... Breathing deeply from his body the delicious mixed scent of perfumed soap, sweat and excitation.... Slowly enslaving his body to the sensations that only I can make explode... Submitting his will to mine... while my words and my pretty lights wash away all free thoughts from his weakened birdy brain... Till I turn him into nothing more than my obedient slave... Addicted to his Owner... and to the pleasure of not thinking... only obeying...
"hehe I trust you... Daddy John.... Hehehe... I trrrrrrust ohhh.... youuu.... Mmmm... Hoop hoop.... " He repeats again and again between moans and dumb giggles as I nibble his shoulder and neck, my free hand moving and following the line of his spine with my fingertips making his back arch where my fingers touch, and those sweet moans and labored sighs of pleasure that I wanted to hear so bad... as the sweet music that inevitably emits the fine instrument under the command of the skilled musician that plays it... Finally my hand reaches the feathers of his tail, crossing through them without problems until it reaches his rounded butt.
Now my fingers slip through the space between his buttcheeks which makes his feathered tail to move upward... Heheh... It seems that my little Regdeh is now enjoying this as much as I am... "That's my boy... Now be a good boy... kneel and bend over for daddy..." "hoop hoop... me good boy... Hoop... Me kneel... Hoop... Me bend over for daddy hehehe..." I help him to fall gentle on his knees and bend over until his torso rest on his elbows ... the poor thing can't put away the guitar nor stop playing it clumsily while the pretty lights and sounds are brainwashing him... I lick my lips when I see his feathered tail move upward by its own revealing that cute pink pucker to me... showing me how much he misses my touch down there... I remove his pants and underwear completely which I rapidly fold and put beside us, an open my pant's zipper with the same speed letting my erection sproing free, I recline on my little birdy leaning with one hand on the arcade in front of us... and hold him close with the other from his tummy to rubs his butt slowly against my hard on...
Mmm... My cock starts to throb and drip lots of pre when it feels the intense heat from his soft pucker against my tip, pre that I use to cover every corner of his ass crack as I rub it with the glans... Mmm... its just as I imagined... When I look down I can see his lost stare... i see his cute eyes filled with colors through the glassy goggles, his beak open with a big dumb smile covered with saliva dripping from his tongue... Oh god... he's cuter than what I had imagined... Seeing this excites me so much more that makes me move the hand From his hip to my mouth, filling my fingers with a generous amount of saliva that I take to his ass and use it as lube to open his virgin entrance... first with one finger... then two... three later... I push them slowly until my knuckles almost reach his hot pucker and separate them softly to stretch his pink rose just enough for what is about to come.
My little birdy moans as he feels his tight virgin anus penetrated for the first time... First from discomfort that I can see in his contorting face along with the spasms in his ass trying to expel the invading fingers, but little by little he relaxes as his sphincter adjusts to the thickness of my big fingers that now begins to stimulate his prostate... Now the strange sensation causes him to moan again... this time...from pleasure... his smile comes back and gets bigger as his penis throbs with strength each time I hit his sweet nut making him drip much more pre onto the floor...
I pull out my fingers very slowly from his so warm hole that squeezes hard in the attempt to keep them inside, its visible how hard it throbs now that he feels the emptiness my fingers left, heheh looks like my lil' boy missed that fullness a lot... Mmm So if my boy wants to be filled again so bad... then lets make him feel a fullness he will never forget... I rub my big cock against his now shivering and horny butthole.... Slowly teasing that hungry rose.... And begin to press the tip of my cock spreading again his lubed entrance which eats the head of my cock slowly... I see his eyes opening wide just like his beak as he feels his anus stretching more than before... I can feel in my prick the strong spasms of his sphincter that stimulate my glans making me moan deeply... And how those same spasms calm little by little as his pucker gets used to this new thickness.
I push my member inch by inch with a tortuously slowness that makes me close my eyes and pant on his ears by the growing need to push myself deep inside him with everything I've got, until I feel my member fully eaten in one single thrust by that hot tightness... but I refrain myself using all my will to avoid hurting my cute little boy... the slow torture comes to an end when I finally feel his hot butt firmly pushing against my hips, a sigh escapes from both of us as I caress his waist... waiting for some moments, just the enough time to let him fully adjust to my thick member before the hard mounting starts.
I finally give him a lick on his forehead as I start taking out an inch of my member, just to push it back in a little thrust, my birdy begins moaning and making pretty and short "uhhs" with each thrust, which they get longer the more inches I take in and out on his abused tailhole... 2, 3, 5 inches push themselves inside him again and again transforming the tightness of his insides in a wonderful warmth that embraces and massages my thick dick... A freat sight that invites me, along with the harmonious pleasure moans from my hypnotized Regdeh to finally take out the rest of my penis just to impale again his no longer virgin anus.
I penetrate him again and again with abandon, taking out and pushing back in all my member in his so abused tailhole, his hands have already collapsed... his chest fallen to the ground leaving his face over the shiny guitar, all covered now with his saliva, his beak completely open, moaning from deep lustfully pleasure, with his mind and will all melted by those powerful stimuli that combined have been too much for my dumb lil' boy... the colorful hypnowaves and instructions in my words that have replaced his thoughts with the feeling to obey me... the intense bliss emanating from the heat and the fullness that my cock creates with each push in his overstimulated
butt and prostate... and finally from my hand that masturbates painfully slowly his throbbing member on which I tighten my grip to prevent him from ejaculate, sending sparks to his head and causing a ton of shivering that flows through all his body.
Between all those moans and pants from Regdeh, I can hear him mumbling the last instruction that must be bombarding his eyes from the goggles, finishing the reprogramming of his little dumb mind, the signal I was waiting to seal our binding as Master and Slave with that needed shot of liquid pleasure that we have been holding for quite long... "What are you Redgeh...?" "I'm.... I'm the property... Uhh uhh... of Daddy John... Uhmmm...." "stronger..." Mmm... I'm the.... Uhh... property of... Ohh... Daddy John..." "STRONG!" "I'M THE PROPERTY OF MASTER JOHN... OHHHH AHHHH..." His last words and my deepest thrust unite to make us cum at the same time, me shooting my seed deeply inside him, him cumming on my hand and on the floor, Master and Slave moaning loudly at the same time, as the sounds of the arcades cover our screams of the orgasmic pleasure...
My new slave and I stay like that for a while... panting and recovering for several minutes while I nuzzles his neck and caress the sides of his body, after that I slowly take out my dick leaving his sphincter wide open and wet with my semen. I smile and slowly turn him around to lie him on his back... he is still staring with his eyes completely lost in the deep trance of the endless colored lights with a smile of satisfaction on his beak and a new strong erection that due to this youth is already throbbing and dripping pre again, now addicted to the intense feelings and sensations that I've taught him.... ready to shoot his fresh semen for me again...
And so... Between the sound of the arcades and the smell of sweat and spent seed, my slave and I remain lying down in the floor... him with his hands on his sides and his legs together and straight pushing slowly his hips forward... his face with a big dumb smile and his eyes half opened as he listens to me carefully... me Lying beside him stroking gentle his throbbing erection with my fingertips, leaving his mind fully open and deep in this sexual trance for daddy, slowly building an orgasm that will not come in a long time... not for now at least... Not until his head receive and learn the things I want him to feel and think... Not until my boy obeys me and helps me to enslave the other cubs... For now... I whisper the next instructions in his ear... When he awakes... he will not remember anything at all after the end of the competition... That he will feel a strong need to come here at my shop more often... That he will only feel this good when he's around me... When he hears my voice... he'll know how easy and good it feels to do what I say... and how hard it is for him to think or complain when I give him an order... After that, I plant into his unconscious mind the triggers that will help me to control the thoughts and actions of his conscious state... The "magic word" that will bring him back into this deep and wonderful trance at the service of my whims... The life of pleasure and obedience of the new boy and toy of Papa bear has just begun...
(Reposted, the previous post was deleated by some troubles with the on hold system)