A/N: This is for RJ.
-------CAMERON-------
"You do look a lot like him, though, especially with this hair."
Cameron scowled at his stylist. "I do not! And anyways, it was you that suggested this cut, so if I don't get any jobs now because I look like Colin Ford, I'm gonna blame it on you."
Greg grinned, ruffling the long bangs that fell into the boy's face, laughing when he ducked away. "Brat. Look at it this way, at least Colin Ford is too old for the sort of roles you audition for. That leaves a vacancy."
"Huh," Cameron said. "Okay, yeah, you have a point. Still," he whined, shaking his floppy hair. "Did you have to make it quite so boyband?"
Tsking, Greg turned away to grab the powder. "Oh, stop it. You know you look adorable, stop fishing for compliments."
"Fuck off," Cameron grumbled but held still to have his face powdered. "Maybe I was going for edgy."
Laughing out loud, Greg smacked an airy little kiss on the tip of his nose. "Oh, sweetheart, you're a thirteen year old TV actor playing ten year olds most of the time. Your last guest spot was on `Once Upon a Time'. You were a fairy. Believe me, you're about as far away from edgy as one could get."
Cameron grimaced, but had to agree. Studying himself in the mirror, he had to admit that there were worse fates than looking like he did. His wavy light-brown hair fell into his big blue eyes and framed his face in a way he rather liked.
Squirming a little in the seat as Greg finished up his make-up, Cameron sighed. He had felt itchy all day, and was about ready to crawl out of his skin.
Cameron was a Breeder, and had undergone the Transition only two months ago. Fortunately, at the time he hadn't been booked for anything, so the only people who knew about his new status were his two Dads and his manager, Lilah.
They'd managed to keep it a secret so far, not an easy feat with the kind of exposure his job demanded. Even the paparazzi were still none the wiser.
Cameron wasn't really sure how he felt about the whole thing. His manager had acted like it was the end of the world, and his birthing parent had looked at him with sadness in his eyes. There wasn't much he knew about Breeders, he'd never thought he'd be one, even if he himself had been the result of a Breeder pregnancy.
Having children was something he'd always wanted in a vague, sometime-when-I'm-all- grown-up way, and even then, he also imagined a wife to go with them. A house, maybe a dog, the whole nine yards.
Of course, Breeders were gay by default, so maybe he had spent his whole life lying to himself about being straight. For now, though, he tried not to think about it too much.
He squinted his eyes closed when Greg fogged him in with hairspray.
"All done!" The stylist said after a moment, giving him an exaggerated once-over. "Looking good there, Bane."
Cameron grinned. "Always."
Greg snorted. "And so modest. Alright, mini-star, out there you go. Your adoring fans are waiting."
A hint of nerves had Cameron glance away. "Yeah."
"They'll love you, Cam." Greg's voice was gentle.
"Yeah," Cameron said again. "They're all here for me after all, aren't they?" He hesitated. "I just don't want them to be disappointed."
Ushering him out the door of the changing room and towards the stage, Greg looked at him shrewdly. "Disappointed by your gorgeous self? Never."
Taking a deep breath, Cameron tried to put all negative thoughts behind him. "Thanks, G," he murmured, and without a backward glance, he stepped out on the stage.
It was sheer luck that Lilah had just finished introducing him when he walked out to thundering applause and cheers.
His manager smiled at him as she quickly put a headband-mike on him. "Show's yours," she murmured and just like that, Cameron was totally calm.
He glanced over the crowd and grinned. Almost a million entries from all over the world had made the Meet Cameron Bane Contest for Fanboys' a big success. Only 30 boys had been chosen for the Meet n Greet and as Cameron looked them over, he asked himself if there had been a casting involved in the process of choosing them.
There were boys of all ages, but most were around his own. All of them were exceptional in their own way, from handsome to cool to downright pretty.
He waved at them, wincing a little as the noise level tripled. He grinned, some of the loudest cheers came from the Dads accompanying their sons and he winked at one of them.
"Wow, what a welcome," he said, slowly walking over to the single chair in the middle of the stage. "I can't believe you guys are all here to see me.
As he absently answered the first question - it was an absurdly mundane one about his favorite color Ð Cameron let his gaze wander. His eyes came to a sudden stop in the first row.
A man was staring at him, his hands resting on the shoulders of a pretty boy of about ten. As Cameron watched, the man slid one of his hands down the boy's front, over his chest until it came to a stop over one of his nipples, teasing it with one finger. The boy leaned back into his Dad, obviously used to being touched like that.
Cameron gulped, sudden lust slamming into him. He was abruptly hard, heat spreading from the base of his spine to his ass and dick. He moaned under his breath, looking around to see if anyone had noticed.
The stranger had. He kept looking him over, even while he was pressing his crotch rhythmically into his son's back. The boy's eyes were half-shut, his mouth hanging open as he enjoyed his Dad's ministrations.
Suddenly, Cameron felt uncomfortable. This wasn't right. Dads weren't supposed to do stuff like that, and son's definitely weren't supposed to like it.
He moved restlessly. He could feel his cotton undies cling to his skin, a warm, wet feeling spreading in the back of them. Cameron whined a little under his breath, mortified by his body's betrayal. Had he wet himself, right there on the stage?
But it felt different, sticky somehow, and every gush of slick that seeped into his pants was accompanied by a burning wave of pure arousal that stole his breath. "Uh," he gasped, shifting back and forth on the chair to get some relief.
From the corner of his eyes he could see Roger, his security guard, sniff the air and then look at him sharply. Even from across the stage Cameron could see the man's bulge grow, his hardening cock straining against the fabric. He couldn't look away as Roger adjusted himself and the impressive outline of his cock was clearly visible.
Cameron whimpered helplessly, the tiny sound amplified through the mike. The Dads in the first row stirred, and more than one of them was growing hard as they sniffed the air just like Roger had. Cameron didn't pay much attention to the men, though. His ass was burning something awful and he tried to clench it shut to keep the slick from running out. Instead, his ass popped open with an audible smack and Cameron's eyes rolled into the back of his head as lust crashed over him.
His desperate, drawn-out moan sounded through the strong speakers and immediately, the room erupted in chaos. As the thirteen-year-old fought with his instincts, about two dozen men stormed the stage, all of them trying to get to the boy first.
He vaguely felt Lilah trying to drag him away, but he resisted. There was something here that he needed, he was sure of that. The horrible empty feeling spread through him and so he didn't struggle when hands grabbed him. They were neither gentle nor hesitant as they ripped his clothes from his body and forced him on his back.
There was movement all around him, loud voices and meaty thuds that most likely were fist connecting with tender flesh.
Mind foggy with desire, Cameron didn't care about any of it. He spread his bare legs wide, the itching pain in his ass bad enough that he lifted his hips from the ground to present it, to get someone to fill it already.
By some funny twist of fate, he was still wearing the mike and again, his quiet words were amplified and resonated around the hall. "Please, please, oh please..."
A moment later, he got his wish. Something hard and wet prodded at his entrance and then he screamed in pain as a hard cock was forced inside. He was wet back there, but a total virgin. It hurt so much that for a few seconds, the pain grew stronger than his arousal.
"Oh, h-huuurts," he gasped, trying to shove the weight of the man off him.
"'Yeah," the man grunted, shifting back and forth as he drilled his engorged cock deeper and harder into Cameron. "Tight. `S good."
Cameron couldn't breathe, pain warring with lust as his virginity was fucked away, his body acknowledging the fact that this was what it needed even if his mind didn't.
The stranger wasn't gentle. He hammered away at the boy's ass, driven by his urgent need to seed the fertile Breeder that was lying so passively underneath him. Every thrust was accompanied by a loud moan, and then suddenly the man froze and sprayed his potent load deep into Cameron.
"Uh," Cameron cried out as the itching pain deep inside his lower body was soothed by the hot semen gushing into him. He winced as the huge cock was pulled out and for the first time, he got a good look of the stranger. It was the same guy that had been watching him earlier. Just behind him, Cameron could see the confused face of the man's son staring at them.
He didn't have much time to feel bad for the kid though. As soon as the man had pulled out and had gotten up, another was taking his place.
"Ahhhhh!" Cameron gave an overwhelmed howl, even as he welcomed the long, thick cock pushing inside his raw hole.
This time, it was Roger. The huge, black guy instantly pounded away at him, dwarfing the thirteen-year-old as he leaned over him and snapped his hips forward and back in hard, quick stabs. The security guard grunted with every thrust and he drove his cock so deep that Cameron felt as if his insides were ploughed up.
His whole body rocked with the hard fuck and he cried out from the sheer forcefulness of being taken like this.
When Roger finally, finally came, he did so with a long moan that he smothered by kissing Cameron wetly, his tongue stabbing the boy's mouth just like his throbbing cock did. His cum was scalding hot and shot out in spurts that were so hard, that Cameron actually flinched as they hit his insides.
And then, he felt nothing but the strange heaviness that settled in his lower body. Heat began to grow where before there had been only emptiness. A heartbeat later, pain exploded in Cameron's belly and he keened as he instinctively curled up around it. He moved restlessly as his womb contracted over and over again, only stilling when the inseminated egg was safely where it was supposed to be.
When he finally relaxed, feeling more contented than he'd ever been, Cameron looked up Ð and right in the lens of a camera.
"Congratulations," the cameraman said cheerfully and came hard in Cameron's face.
Spluttering, Cameron blushed bright red as the implications of what had just happened hit him. Lying in the middle of the stage, covered in the semen of strangers, he'd just been impregnated on live television.
Feeling oddly protective of the tiny life now growing inside of him, Cameron cradled his belly with both of his hands. He was murmuring something, but didn't even know what it was. He only felt the heat underneath his palms and the sheer ecstasy of having found his purpose in life.
----------DOM---------
Dom couldn't help but stare. From the moment they'd been brought into the large room, he couldn't keep his eyes off of the beautiful boy his son was so obsessed with. No picture, poster or TV appearance had done him credit, though, and so it was only now that Dom could really appreciate his son's immaculate taste.
"Isn't he just dreamy?" Sky sighed as if on cue. The boy had been ultra-gay from birth, a little, effeminate diva that loved sucking cock and wearing frilly clothes. As always, Dom couldn't help but wonder where that had come from. Must have been all the pills his mom had been popping behind Dom's back when she was pregnant.
She'd died of an overdose when Sky was only two months old and he couldn't have been happier to be rid of her.
"Yeah," he murmured, unable to look away from the boy on stage. He was painfully hard, and couldn't help but feel Sky up a little, pulling his son back into him so that he could get a little friction on his cock.
And then he smelled it. Groaning under his breath, he took an involuntary step closer to that arousing scent, leaving his son behind. When the black security guard stepped onto the stage, fumbling with his belt, Dom lost all control.
With a roar, he jumped on the stage, fighting his way through the sudden chaos surrounding what he now realized to be a fertile Breeder. A woman tried to pull the boy away, but Dom was quicker. Leaving her for someone else to deal with, he grabbed the famous boy and ripped the clothes off of him, forcing him on his back.
Sinking into that tight, wet hole was the best feeling in the world. The young boy cried out in pain and Dom felt a wave of regret, but the lust coursing through his veins was too strong. The friction and heat was delicious and even before he was ready, Dom was shooting hard deep into the fertile boy.
He would have liked to savor the moment, but he was pulled off the Breeder quickly and the black guy took his place.
As he lay there panting, his deflated cock still hanging out, he suddenly noticed the cameraman. He was still filming, even as he jerked off one-handedly. With a start, Dom remembered that this event was supposed to be live-broadcast on national TV.
Beside him, the black guy was fucking the poor Breeder like a maniac, forcing desperate cries from Cameron. When the black, round ass-cheeks suddenly clenched, Dom could see some of the man's thick seed explode out the ravished hole and the boy underneath him jerked as if shot as he was filled to the brink.
The impregnation spasms started almost right away. Gathering a worried Sky close, Dom watched the famous Breeder get pregnant with a child that had a fifty-fifty chance of being his and shuddered in residual arousal. He would do anything to stay close to him, whatever the cost.
-------ROGER-------
Roger had never been interested in a male before. He was a pussy guy all around, and no boy had ever made him look at them twice, especially not one as young as Cameron Bane.
But then he'd smelled it, that delicious and incredibly arousing scent of a fertile Breeder. Before he even knew what he was doing, Roger had been all over the boy and sinking in his tight, wet, little ass had been the best feeling in the world.
The fuck was hard and fast, exquisite friction around his throbbing cock bringing him to the edge quickly, but it was the boy's sweet cries of tortured pleasure that pushed him over and he virtually exploded inside that tight, clenching hole.
The boy's channel milked him dry and as soon as he slipped out, the Breeder curled up with a low moan of pain and began to shudder through what Roger could only assume were impregnation spasms.
He was vaguely aware of the disappointed groans of the other horny men standing around them, but Roger only met the eyes of the other guy that had gotten to fuck the thirteen-year-old.
"One of us, huh?" He asked with a shark-like grin.
The other man winked at him. "Looks like it." He was cuddling a cute young boy close and Roger found himself thinking that it would be a waste to have this guy get to keep Cameron as well.
Stunned at the very thought, Roger grinned as the cameraman sprayed Cameron with his cum, camera angled in a way that it caught the gaping, fucked-open hole of the Breeder beautifully.
Feeling himself grow hard and heavy between the legs again at the mere thought of having him again, Roger had to acknowledge the fact that maybe he had a thing for boys after all.
-------WORLD-------
The pictures went around the world. Within minutes, Cameron Bane was the biggest porn-star of all times, thousands jerking off to his helpless cries as he was being impregnated by two total strangers.
One TV segment in particular was very popular.
Cameron Bane is a TV star like any other you may know. The commentator intoned dramatically and the screen showed a series of pictures of Cameron.
Young, handsome and talented, he has a legion of devoted fans all over the globe. Last night, some of those have been chosen to take part in a very special event. How special this Meet `n Greet was going to turn out, though, nobody could have foreseen.
A short TV-MA warning flashed across the screen and then there was a high-def view of Cameron's wet and rosy little hole. It was the moment when he'd lost all control over himself and had given in to the demands of his body, spreading his legs wide and giving the camera an unadulterated view of his leaking ass.
That Cameron Bane is a Breeder was a secret that not many people were in on. But in a shocking turn of events, last night, the whole country was able to bear witness to a very special Cycle.
And there it was. The moment Cameron lost his virginity, all there across the TV screens of millions of people. His moans and token protests, even as he moved with the cock thrusting into him, and his triumphant expression as he was filled with the potent cum. Both times.
There is no doubt about the young actor's impregnation.
There really wasn't. Every person in America that had ever seen a Breeder get pregnant recognized the unmistakable signs.
Specialists from Breeder Centre's all over America have confirmed the authenticity of the spasms Bane exhibited after being seeded, all but eliminating the possibility of an elaborate hoax. Bane's management has refused to give a statement regarding the further plans Bane might have, but if the final few seconds of last night's live broadcast are any indication, in about nine month there will be a new celebrity baby for the world to fawn over.
On screen, Cameron had just stopped trembling. He was lying on the ground, naked and tiny-looking amongst a horde of aroused men that were just coming back to their senses. The boy was still curled into a tight little ball and had both hands pressed to his lower belly.
But there was the most contented smile on his face one could imagine and as he whispered something, the mike caught it easily. "My baby. My beautiful, perfect baby."
But the most important question remains unanswered.
The screen split to show both Roger and Dom at the moment of completion, twin expressions of utter bliss on their faces as they blasted their potent seed into the fertile boy.
Who is the father of Cameron Bane's baby?
End of part 1
So, who should be the Dad? xD