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CHAPTER 2
Upon waking the next morning, it took Matteo some time to remember the vents of the previous evening. He rubbed his eyes in the warm sunlight and reached his arms over his head stretching his muscles awake. His arms felt heavier. He opened his eyes and looked down to see that his arms were slightly larger and his veins more prominent. But just barely. Muscle had always come naturally to him, with minimal effort, but not over night.
He sat up and felt his cock flop to the side. If his the forrest floor when he looked down. Was it his imagination, or was his flaccid cock slightly longer than it had been last night? And... thicker? Then he started to take in his whole appearance.
His abs were more defined and hard, his legs slightly thicker and veiny like his arms, and hi pecs like cement. He reached around to his ass to feel it was firm and smooth. His fingers even explored to his hole, which puckered immediately when his fingers grazed it as if hungry to receive them. Hungry...?
Matteo had always had a full appetite. A proper growing boy should. But this morning, and it had to be at least 10am by the position of the sun, he wasn't hungry at all. Nor thirsty.
He stood up and looked down at his body. He was positively God-like. He ran his hands all over this new body and his own touch made his cock twitch. Had the centaurs cum stimulated this change. The centaur. His cock swelled at the memory. The 2 cocks pouring semen all over him. He himself ravaging that much cum out of himself.
He was now fully hard. He looked at his cock and there was no question. It was a fully inch longer erect, and pouring precum as if it were a weak stream of piss dribbling out. He fed himself his own cock juice. Aroused by his own new found physical prowess he rubbed his cock, thinking it would alleviate this massive hard on. But after busting his nut, which shot with such force he hit a tree 8 feet away, his cock didn't soften. A 9.5 hard on seemed to be his new resting state... and he didn't mind it.
The centaur had said he needed to continue his journey west for 2 days and so Matteo started on his way. This new body was incredible. After 12 on foot, he wasn't tired hungry or thirsty. His only impulse every hour or so was to milk his cock. And so he would and then continue. He's slide two fingers in his hole, shoot his cum another 8 feet, or into his own mouth, and then keep walking. The centaurs cum was sustaining him.
On what should have been the last day of his journey, according toe Beatus, he came to a fork in the path he had begun following the day previous. One to the left which appeared to go further into the forrest, and one to the right which seemed more clear and with more sky. He took the path to right and very soon after he say roofs in the distance. A little closer he saw smoke, as if from a camp fire, and voices. The low tambour of men's voices. His cock which was still relentlessly hard pulsed.
He continued along the path, and he could see what appeared to be an entrance to a village in the distance when he heard a rustling in the bushes a few feet away.
"Who's there!?" Matteo asked
The head of a cock appeared around a tree, then the shaft then the body it belonged to. It was a boy. He couldn't have been much older than Matteo himself. Smaller in height, and narrower in frame, but absolutely beautiful. He had to be 5'8", with a gorgeous chiseled chest and abs, but a 28inch waist. His skin was the same olive color as Matteo's but his hair was white. But it didn't seem his natural color for the hair on his cock was jet black. Not that there was much. It was barely stubble surrounding his 8 inch erect cock that looked disproportionate to the rest of his smaller frame, albeit not unpleasantly.
"Who are you? I'v never seen you before" the boy said. He was firm in his volume, but curious in his tone.
"I know. Please, i'v been traveling for 3 days. I lived in a village called Verpa. I was the only male there. The women threw me out 3 days ago when they... well they threw me out." Matteo didn't know who this boy was or how he'd respond to hearing that Matteo had taken to fucking himself.
"When they found you what?" the boy asked, a little more interested than Matteo had expected.
Matteo, wondering if he was imagining the boys interest took a chance.
"When they found me fucking my hole with vegetables from my kitchen." He turned and spread his ass to show the boy the hole he was referring to.
The boy was silent. When Matteo turned back he was shocked to see the boy had mirrored the position by squatting on a tree stump and spreading his own ass while looking back at Matteo. But the boy was also rubbing his hole.
Matteo couldn't believe it. The boy's pink hole looked... delicious?
"i watch the entrance to our village" the boy said" and it is my job to turn women away, and be sure any man who wishes to enter is worthy. tell me... did you ever fuck any of the women in you village?"
Matteo couldn't believe his eyes. this was the first man he had ever seen. he thought he had been aroused by the centaur but this boy... this beautiful boy was presenting what looked like the tightest of holes to him. And his hard on was pouring precum, just like him.
"no. the women would lust for me but I only ever let them watch me milk my cock"
The boy let out a moan, as if this was the right answer and inserted a finger in his hole as if counting. He was massaging his hole in side and out with one hand and his cock with the other.
"Have you ever entered any being. Animal? Plant? Woman?"
Matteo replied "no. I never even let the women suck my cock. Their touch had an adverse effect of taking my hard on away so i avoided touching them at all cost.
The boy inserted a second finger and moaned louder still.
"Finally, you are one of the most beautiful mean I'v ever seen. And i'v seen many. I'v been fucked by many, pleasured many with my mouth, and ingested the cum of many. What have YOU done to earn this appearance."
Matteo couldn't believe it. what was happening? Not only was this boy stunningly beautiful, he was pleasuring himself right in front of Matteo in the exact same way Matteo enjoyed pleasuring himself. Without realizing it, Matteo was touching his cock while watching the boy.
Matteo didn't know how to answer this so he just shared his own experiences that would fit into the category of this boy's experiences.
"I'v masturbated my own cock. Fingered my own hole and pissed on myself. I'v have eaten my own semen, had a vegetable inside me, and ingested the sperm of a centaur but other than that..."
"A centaur!?" the boy cut off Matteo. "You'v eaten the semen of a centaur? What centaur?!"
The boy started moaning as if begging to know.
"His name was Beatus. He said.."
And without warning the boy let out a scream. He flipped himself onto his back on the tree stump and with 3 fingers inside his hole between his spread legs he began erupting cum all over himself. The moment the boy cried out, Matteo started to spew his own cum. As if magnetize, it shot the 8 feet away that the boy was right into his mouth. The boy stuffed 2 of his own finger in his mouth as if to savor it.
The boy collected himself after a time and said " forgive me... my name is spencer. i'v never met a man so young to blessed by a centaur. the arousal you caused made me cum. You are indeed worthy to enter our village. You can go into the village. Seek Saul our leader. He'll tell you everything you need to know."
Spencer was in a heap on the ground of the forrest. covered in his own cum, he began touching himself again as matteo walked by him, feasting on his and Matteo's cum. Matteo wasnt sure if he should leave him there. Spencer was so beautiful he wanted to do more with this boy. He wanted to feel the walls of this boys pink tight hole massaging his cock. He wanted to feel his cock shooting semen inside Spencer. But his curiosity about this village and this leader Saul won. As matteo rounded the corner into the village he turned back to see Spenser convulsing in a fit of cum again.
Matteo, tearing his eyes away, turned and faced the village. He couldn't believe what he saw...
Men. Everywhere
There was men everywhere. Naked. Men of all colors and heights and builds. But one thing they had in common was every single one had a full erection, and not one erection was less than 7.5 inches.
The men seemed to exist naked. Completely but for some assorted jewelry of all varieties including what looked like rings around the bases of their cocks. Matteo named them Cock Rings in his mind. Some seemed to be going about their day, carrying things, conversing from across the square and such. But in a few places he saw moments of intimacy.
Across from his position in the square he saw 4 burly men conversing and laughing as normal group of friends would. They were all at least 40-55 in age. Broad, hairy, and between 5'10" and 6'1". They were laughing as though catching up on a clever story only on the floor in front of them was a boy. Couldn't have been older than 18 or 19. He was working on the men's cocks. No, he was feasting. Matteo was mesmerized. He wasn't sure if he was jealous of the men having their cocks serviced, or jealous of the boy for getting to slobber all over 4 at once.
As though sensing Matteo's gaze on of the men looked up at him and realized Matteo was staring. He was the tallest of the men, but had the smallest cock, by comparison. He was bald, with a ginger beard, and ginger bush around is 8inch hard cock. He was probably around 45 years old. Smirking at Matteo, he picked the boy off the floor and positioned his ass up against one of the other men's cock. He was black, about 5'11", ripped to shreds, with a 9inch pulsing cock. Still carrying on normal conversation the man shoved his 9 incher into the boy. The boy was still sucking the cock of another man in the circle when he cried out. They ignored the boys moans and kept stuffing his holes while carrying on their conversation. Having set up his friends, and the boy, the way he liked the bald ginger-bearded man mad his way across the square to matteo.
"hello. I'm Barlo. i don't recognize you. Spencer let you in?"
"Umm yes" Matteo was unsure of what to do. He wanted to keep watching the fucking and sucking threesome happening feet away, but this huge man was also talking to him.
"I know how tight his hole is and ur cock looks way thicker and bigger than he's used to. You must have split him open. No wonder he let you in. That son of mine can't get enough cock and it's been a while since someone traveled to our village. he's only allowed to get fucked by new comers. It's his blessing and curse. He get's the most variety of cock because anyone who gets into the village has to feed him in one way or another, but he never gets anyone a second time." This man, Barlo, was talking so casually of his son getting fucked. Matteo was caught off guard. He again hadn't realized he was rubbing his cock again. The sight of so much cock, fucking, and now this man so blatantly talking about his son taking cock was getting Matteo riled up.
"What's your name?" Barlo asked. He was slowly stroking his cock now also. Across the square, the man fucking the boy was watching Barlo and Matteo talk. Actually come to mention it, most of the square was stealing glances at them.
"Matteo. Umm, I appreciate the vote of confidence but i didn't fuck your son."
"Why not?" Barlo laughed. "That boy's pink pussy is heaven on the cock. I would know. As his father, i'm the only one allowed to repeatedly fuck his pussy hole, so I would know."
"He let me in when i told him id eaten the cum of a centaur. He came twice just looking at me" Matteo admitted in a coy sort of way. Barlo was rubbing his cock more earnestly and Matteo was enjoying the effect he was obviously having on the man. Plus the man admitted to fucking his own son's pussy. What kind of place was this?
at this Barlo's eyes widened. Matteo then looked around and saw most of the men who were in the square had heard him and all started coming towards their conversation while massaging their cocks.
Barlo asked "the centaur chose you? I mean can see why. A nine incher like that" and he reached out and grabbed Matteo's cock.
Matteo was getting a little nervous. The men were closing in and he had never even touched another cock let along the 15 or 16 beginning to surround him.
And suddenly there was a yell and they all froze.
"MEN. STEP BACK"
The men parted making a walk way between Matteo and the man who'd shouted.
When his eyes rested on this man, Matteo didn't know how he hadn't seen him before now. He must have been 6'5" tall. His body was a larger version of Matteo's. Chiseled as if from stone. In fact, as matteo looked at him, he realized he looked exactly as though someone had duplicated Matteo, with a few mistakes, and made him larger. His nose a slightly different shape, his nipples a little bigger. And this man's cock. It was hard as a rock and had to be 11 inches.
He didn't quite know why, but his cock immediately started pouring precum, and his hole twitching angrily at the sign of this man. The men who had formed the aisle looked between them back and forth, now rubbing their cocks in earnest. When they saw Matteo's cock leaking they moaned unapologetically.
"You are matteo?" the man asked.
Matteo Nodded
"Hello Matteo. My name is Saul. I am the leader of this village and your father."
The other men moaned louder in their shock, awe, and lust.
Saul walked to Matteo quickly and kissed him square on the lips. Passionately. Inserting his tongue in Matteo's mouth, and wrapping his arms around his son's body, feeling his son's leaking cock press against his leg.
Matteo felt so many things all at once. Warmth. Love. Then without warning he felt his precum thicken. That not precum anymore. His cock was oozing cum. As if his balls and vas defrens had filled too much with arousal and it has no where to go but out. His head was going dizzy with the pleasure. It felt like he was pissing cum. He wrapped his arms around this man's, his father's, neck to hold himself up and tighten the hold of his embrace.
The men watching cheered. No not cheered, moaned and cried out as they came at the sight of father and son embracing for the first time, naked, with hard cocks, while the son let loose his pent up semen.
Matteo was losing strength in his legs with pleasure and the pouring semen. Saul held him up. Supporting his weight. He picked up his son and cradled him like a baby and carried him to the center of the square. He laid matteo on his back atop a table. Matteo moaned out for another kiss from his father. His son on his back, legs spread for all to see, he bent down to kiss his son, while sliding his hand down his chiseled chest, over his cock, and slipped two fingers between his legs into his hole. The effect was instant. Matter ejaculated with full force all the way up to his own face, and Saul's covering their kissing mouths in cum.
The cum wouldnt stop.
Saul picked his son up with one hand behind Matteo's back and the other holding him up by the two fingers in his hole and continued finger fucking his prostate so violently it was making Matteo scream and writhe with pleasure. His own moans and screams reminded Matteo of the yearning moans of the women of his village.
Sauls hand was so deep inside him. He didn't know it was possible to feel pleasure like this. With so many watching. The pleasure was so intense he was seeing spots. and then he blacked out.