Precinct Twenty-Three /pt-4 REPEAT
Off duty officer Jake Valentine tossed and turned in bed endlessly after his alley encounter with a transvestite hooker. He knew the incident was none his own doing, as he was duped into believing that the prostitute was female. His partner (Bruce Gardner) set him up, tricking him into letting the she-male suck him off in a quick encounter. Gardner later admitted that the girl was male, and convinced an angry Valentine that it was all done in good fun. That every cop is hazed by his partner as a form of initiation of some sort. Valentine felt a little better when Gardner promised not to tell anyone, but had been having weird dreams ever since.
He awoke in bed with a hardon, and no outlet. He lived alone, and his girlfriend was very rigid about having pre-marital sex. Luckily Jake kept a bottle of hand lotion beside the bed for just such occasions. He squirt a generous amount into his palm, and began lathering it up and down the length of his erection. He thought of his girlfriend Kelley, her tall slender body, her firm perky breasts, her trimmed pubic hair which she kept closely shaved around her vagina area. Jake thought about the last time he tasted her. She was laying back in his bed with her legs spread as he tickled her with his tongue before diving in. He molded his mouth to her clit, and started licking. Kelley always enjoyed his oral love making, despite her lack of enthusiasm when it came to his pleasures. She thought of sex as more a chore, no different from having to cook or balance her check book. Jake had been sexually unsatisfied ever since meeting her, but she came from a highly prominent family. He father was the Commissioner Of Police, HE was the sole reason for Jake joining the force.
Jake stroked his limp dick, but soon realized that thinking of Kelley did little to nothing in making his penis grow. So his mind switched over to his most recent sexual experience, the one involving the trannsy-hooker. His Dick grew immediately when he thought about the way she devoured his meat, taking his stiff standing erection all the way down to the balls.
Jake felt his cock pulse in his hand, then felt the cum shoot out of his dick and splatter all over his chest and stomach. He took a moment to recover, then wiped his torso clean with the "cum-rag" he keeps beside the bed before taking another moment to wonder; "what was THAT all about?"
CENTRAL HIGH
"Malik! Hey Malik!" called 15 year old Louis Carter from down the other end of the school hall. Malik Laury (aka Malik Jones, an undercover nark in the public school system) stopped and turn towards his new found friend. "Hey man, I've been looking all over for you. Where you been? I ain't seen you since...well, you know."
Malik looked around disturbingly. He knew exactly what Louis meant.
"I've been...busy." he said, having taken a few days off to collect himself after his anal rape at Louis' cousin's drug house he infiltrated as a teen smuggler. He'd spent weeks on this project, trying to get in tight with the school kids to find out who amongst them were the ones dealing to the children. There were reports of a deadly new product on the streets which was known to drive people crazy sexually. Several kids had gotten hold of this drug, and seriously hurt a young girl after they gang raped her over and over. Another incident occurred when a 17 year old boy raped his mother and father after taking the drug. Malik was sent in undercover to find the dealers, and then the source.
"Busy?" asked Louis, skeptically. He saw Malik getting his ass fucked by one of his cousin's drug dealing friends back at the house they smuggled for. Louis was only spared because of his cousin, but Malik didn't have such protection. He spent several days coming to terms with what happened to him. "You been back to the house?"
"Fuck NO!" said Malik, walking to his next class as Louis followed.
"Why not? Didn't you like the money you made? DID you get your girlfriend that gift you wanted for her birthday?"
"Yeah, I liked the money, and yeah, she liked the gift (lied Malik, as there was no "girlfriend"). But I ain't trying to go there and get my ass fucked by those fag dealers just to make a few extra bucks!" whispered Malik firmly, trying to make sure none of the wandering students over heard them.
"But where else could you make this kind of easy money?" asked Louis.
"Easy for YOU to say!" responded Malik. "It wasn't your asshole being fucked!"
"My cousin said they only did that cause you were new. He said they didn't know if you were holding out on them or not. He said it wouldn't happen again."
Malik was lost. He knew he had a job to do as an officer, but he couldn't bring himself to go back there. Not after what happened to him. How would he explain getting butt fucked to his peers and superiors? He didn't want something like this to blemish his 5 years on the force. "They're looking for me to do another "run" tonight, and they're looking for me to bring a friend. You interested, or are you gonna back out like Dennis did?"
Police had been on high alert to get this new drug (which spread faster than Crack Cocaine) off the streets before it got out of hand, but police was baffled wondering how the drug was spreading so quickly throughout the city without passing through any of the known corridors. No one would ever have suspected teenagers hiding the growing drug supplies in their assholes. Why would they look for school children when they had a yard full of convicted dealers to interrogate? But Malik had actually found the trafficking source, only to find himself in an impossible position of trying to keep it secret to keep from having to reveal his rape.
"You said your cousin said they won't...fuck me, again?" asked Malik, rightfully concerned for his anal safety. Louis assured Malik his anus would remain intact. "Yeah...yeah, okay..." he said reluctantly after some careful thought. He was an officer after all, he took an oath, and he had a job to do. "...I'll do it."
PRECINCT-23
Jake Valentine walked in for his shift. He was dressed in plain clothes, with his crisp new uniform laying over his back wrapped in plastic and held by coat hanger. He spoke to the desk sergeant, then entered the locker room to change when he quickly over heard the tail in of a conversation involving him.
"So how's the new rookie take it?" asked one of the fellow officers, -Whitman.
"He tried to be all muncho about it, but I could tell it fucked him up!" laughed Gardner.
"I LOVE fucking with the new rookies, they're so stupid!" laughed another officer, -Cooper.
"Can he be trusted?" asked officer Blake, slamming his locker door.
"I don't know yet. He's yellow. You never know which way they'll go." said Gardner.
Everyone got quiet just as Jake came into view. He nodded his head to the officers, and sat his back pack on the bench to open his locker. He felt a strange tension in the air, as if he'd walked in on some secret meeting. He couldn't help but notice the other officers avoiding eye contact as they dressed and donned their weapons. Even Gardner was acting strange, concentrating more on untying and retying his shoes than greeting his partner.
"Sup, Bruce?" he said, trying to ascertain what was going on.
"Hey, kid." was all the response he got, certifying the awkward feelings he had.
Jake decided it best he dressed quickly, to leave the officers to finish whatever conversation they were having before he arrived. He unlatched his locker and pulled it open. The room got extremely quiet as the cops waited with baited breath as Jake pulled the metal door open to reveal someone hidden inside, staring back at him. He jumped back in surprise, letting out a shock yell as he slammed the door shut. The other officers all laughed out loud as Jake slowly realized it had been a joke. He reopened the locker to find the person hidden inside was a blow up doll. She was white with a blonde wig and lips stick painted around her oval lips. Jake gave a slight smile from embarrassment as he pulled the doll from his locker. She was wearing real panties and a tapped on bra with two socks stuffed inside the cups. Jake noticed the doll's plastic chest had hair painted on it by the manufacturer. Then he noticed that the panties were poking outward, hiding a large 8 inch dildo. A note taped to her belly read; "we heard you like the she-males." Jake threw the doll on the floor in anger.
"Hey! That's no way to treat a lady! Even if she's got a beard and chest hair!" laughed Cooper, picking up the doll and handing it back to Jake.
"No thanks. YOU keep it." said Jake, turning back to his locker.
"But we heard this is what you GO for." laughed Cooper. "Aww, OH, I GET IT...she's not black! You like the BLACK ones! We got the wrong doll fellas! He likes the ones with the really BIG dicks!" joked Cooper, obnoxiously. "Well, THIS one'll have to do until you can get back to you black Barbie doll hooker -Peaches!" added Cooper, ripping off the dildo and tossing it at Jake's feet. Jake kicked it back across to Cooper.
"Get that from your own personal collection, did you?" he asked, unbuttoning his shirt.
"What's THAT supposed to mean?" asked Cooper, insulted.
"Give it a rest, Alan." snickered Gardner, getting up from the bench as he slammed his locker shut.
"No! If this pansy ass has something to say, he needs to SAY IT!" yelled Cooper, angrily. Jake merely removed his shirt and hung it up neatly in his locker, then started undoing his pants in silence. "Fucking FAG!" responded Cooper, trying to rowel Jake up.
"Let's GO." said Whitman, sheathing his gun as he walked out, followed by Blake and his partner. Cooper stood there for a few seconds as he got control of himself. He pointed at Jake threateningly, then followed his partner out.
"Meet you in the car." was all Gardner said, leaving Jake alone to dress.
CENTRAL
Malik looked up from his text book, staring at the clock on the wall. It was well after lunch, going into last period classes and he knew he had to check in with his superiors. He raised his hand, signaling for the teacher's attention. When she acknowledged him, he asked to be excused to use the boys room. Grabbing the "hall pass" off her desk, and made his way around to his pre-arranged rendezvous. He walked into the boys room, to find two teenagers hanging out smoking cigarettes. Malik knew the kids shouldn't be there, but knew they would hardly listen to another student if asked to leave. He disappeared into one of the bathroom stalls, and waited. About a minute later, her heard the boys room door open.
"What are you kids doing in here?" he heard an older voice question. The two teenagers jumped in shock, tossed their smokes, then walked quickly out of the room. "Get back to class!" yelled the voice. When Malik heard the door slam shut, he emerged from the stall. "Anything...?" asked a school attendant, another undercover officer poising as an employee.
Malik thought for a moment as he walked over to the sinks to wash his hands as a stall tactic. "You know McConnell's busting our asses to come up with something. None of the staff seems to know a thing about anything, it's amazing how dumb some of these teachers are. These kids get away with murder!"
'Tell me about it', -thought Malik. "No. I haven't come across anything concrete yet." he lied as he rubbed his soapy hands together.
"But you have a lead?" asked the attendant.
"I, uh...have a teen friend who claims he knows something. But I, uh...haven't checked into it yet."
"Want to report it to McConnell? Do you need a wire?"
"No!" said Malik, sounding more alarmed then he intended. "I, uh...don't want to risk it, incase it turns out to be a false claim. I wouldn't want to blow my cover this early in the game." he said convincingly. The last thing he needed was to have one of the drug dealers mention something about fucking him on tape. He would never live something like that down.
"Understood. What does he claim to know?" asked the attendant/officer. But before Malik could say anything further, they heard the boys room door open. A teen boy came in, pausing at the door when he saw the school attendant. Malik finished washing his hands and quickly left. "And if I catch you in here smoking again, it'd detention for a week!" yelled the man, turning his attention to the new student. "Where's your hall pass?"
At 3pm the bell rung. Malik was in his last class, hesitating in his seat as all the other students got up and headed for the door. Malik knew what was in stored for him. He knew Louis would be outside on school grounds waiting for him, waiting to take him somewhere where he would be fitted to smuggle drugs. Malik knew he already knew enough information to stop it, to call in for reinforcements and bust the lid off this whole sex rape drug fiasco, but didn't know how to reveal that information without exposing himself to what the drug dealers did to him afterwards. He had to find away to tell his superiors without exposing his rape.
"Man, what took you so long? I thought you chickened out on me or something!" said Louis, happy to see his friend.
"Let's just get this over with!" said Malik, ready to face the music.
They took the bus down to Ogontz and Drumming, a popular area known for its dugs use, and the very first site where Tempest Williams opened his first drug house. Louis took Malik down a narrow alley, and into the well of a back entrance of the old run down house. He knocked on a big wooden door in code. Someone opened it, allowing two other teens to exit before letting Malik and Louis enter.
"Go to the back." ordered the hard dealer at the door. The two high schoolers walked inside, coming to a room where they were patted and searched as a precaution. They were handed back their back packs, then sent to another room which was filled with about 20 other teenagers. All waiting to be processed for smuggling. Malik thought back to last week and how he and Louis were douched, and fitted for the smuggling balls. He could already feel his asshole throbbing in protest.
"Damn..." he whispered, surprised by the number of teens looking to make some quick cash. "Are all these guys here for the same reason?"
"Yeah." smiled Louis. "I told you it was easy money."
"But I didn't know it was so big." whispered Malik. "How many kids you think they got running orders from here?"
"Who knows? About a hundred, maybe?" guessed Louis. Malik felt sickened when he noticed that some of the kids were elementary school age. Malik recalled how strenuous it felt taking 10 hallow metal balls filled with drugs into his anus. He nearly passed out from the initial pain when the first ball was inserted, ripping open his tightly sealed never been touched before hole. As an adult male with a higher threshold for pain, he couldn't imagine having small children enduring such madness.
"Is this the only supplier house?" he asked, staring at the younger children.
"I don't know. This's the one I come to. I ain't heard of another one." whispered Louis. "Could you just imagine if they did have more, each one with kids like us smuggling out their stashes? Just think of all the money we could make!" he smiled.
The bus ride to Gogant and Truant was a bumpy one. Malik felt as if every pot hole the driver hit were done on purpose in a conspiracy to cause him even more discomfort than he was already in.
The walk from the bus stop was amazing short. Malik could feel his sphincter starting to react, knowing what happened to him last week. He walked to his destination like a condemned man being taken on his last walk to the electric chair. Before he could ascend the steps, Louis was already pounding on the door.
"WHO IS IT?!" yelled a voice.
"Louis!" yelled the kid. The door slowly opened, revealing the same long haired dreadlock wearing muscle man as before. He looked down at the two teen kids, then stepped aside to let them in.
"Hey Dreads, what's up?" asked Louis, leading the way in. Malik followed suit, keeping close behind this time.
"Ain't expect to see YOU back!" said the dealer, closing and pad locking the door behind them.
"I, uh...need the money." explained Malik, trying to sound convincing.
"Need the money, or more dick?" laughed the dealer, as the two boys made their way into the house.
"Follow me, remember. They have the place booby-trapped just incase." reminded Louis.
"Incase of what?" asked Malik, looking around to get a good lay out of the place.
"You know, incase the police raid the spot." answered Louis, matter of fact like. "JJ told me how they got the place all rigged with traps to keep the cops busy while they get away. Told me never to walk off the narrow pathway they have etched out for us." We could get hurt."
"Right."
They went down the dark steps into the basement. Malik made sure to count how many dealers he recognized from last time. The one at the door he recalled, then there was Louis' older cousin JJ, and the two dealers that raped him, -Marvin and Russell. He wanted to know if they kept the same number of men, or were there more hidden about.
"Back again, I see." said JJ, coming out of the back room with another set of teens. The two boys walked quickly pass the two new comers, and disappeared up the stairs and out the front door. "You know what, if I didn't know how hungry you were for money lil' cousin, I'd swear you liked having those gigantic balls shoved up your lil' ass!" joked JJ, greeting them. "I see you bought your friend back from last time." he said, looking Malik over. "I don't want no trouble up in here. Understood?"
"Yes." said Malik, as they were taken into the back. They walked in to find Russell and Marvin washing off the grease and slime from two pan fulls of metal balls just collected from the two teen boys that just left moments ago.
"Got two more." announced JJ.
"Hot damn, my DATE's back for more!" smiled Marvin, the biggest of all the men here besides Dreads upstairs.
"Take it easy on the kid, Marv. We don't need any unnecessary trouble." said JJ, taking his cousin into the back.
"Yeah, whatever nigga." snapped Marvin, paying him no mind. "Just be lucky I ain't take to your cousin like I did this one." he said, licking his lips at Malik and making him very uncomfortable.
"I'm surprised he showed up, after last time." said Russell, looking Malik over.
"Yeah, so am I. But I'm glad he did though, was starting to wonder what I was gonna do with THIS!"
Malik's eyes widened when he saw Marvin expose the enormous 10 inch wrist thick monster dong he had hidden in his pants. "Remember this?" asked Marvin, taunting Malik as he waved it ominously back and forth. "Yeeaaah, he remembers. Look how he's looking at it."
"He looks scared shitless!" said Russell, laughing.
"I BET he is!" laughed Marvin in agreement. "But he knows the deal. He wouldn't've came back if he ain't want some more of this!"
"Well, let's just get the balls out of him before you start trying to shove that monster dong in him..." said Russell. "...after that, you can do what you want to him."
Malik didn't like the sounds of that, as he was ordered to strip then hop up on the table on his hands and knees, exposing his bare bottom to the unlawful strangers. Russell donned on a pair of rubber gloves, dripped his hand in some grease, then plunged his fingers into Malik's asshole to retrieve their belongings. Mal felt the first ball working its way to the exit. He felt his asshole stretching to let it pass through his sphincter. It felt like giving birth, for a second time.
Marvin stood near, watching as Malik's asshole gave up the metal spheres one by one, each ball breaking through the tight ring to fall out on to a metal plate to catch it. After the final ball was released, Marvin moved in for the kill. He had his bare fingers shoved back up Malik's asshole before the boy was even aware all the balls were out. He was then pulled down off the table, and quickly taken to the old stained mattress towards the corner.
Malik struggled, protesting profusely but knew he was out matched. Marvin had him by over a 100 pounds, and more than head taller. He felt the big guy's power when he snatched him down from the table like a turkey wing, then threw him not too gently down on the hard mattress. In a flash his was on top of him, pinning him to the bed as he shoved his thick tree truck dick up his sore hole. Malik fought back valiantly, knowing all the while that he may have to endure another brutal raping. He felt helpless as the dick bore into him like a battering ram, tearing through skin and flesh as it buried itself deep into his colon.
"FUCK!!" he screamed, his face forced down into the smelly mattress, his ass thrown high in the air. Marvin pressed down into his head with full force, their balls slamming together in a thunderous clash.
"That's it Marv, fuck the lil mother fucker!" yelled Russell, laughing at Malik's misfortune in the distance. Malik felt Marvin's massive hand press into the back of his neck. His face twisting in a ball of pain and he screamed in unholy terror.
"Yeh, that's it, scream bitch! I love it when they struggle!" smiled Marvin, drilling himself back and forth, the tight asshole forming a seal around his dick as he rammed in and out with more strength and ferociousness then Malik remembered. Malik knew instantly that he made a big mistake coming back without proper back up as the drug dealer lay into him like a raging bull.
"SHIT! FUCK! STOP, PLEASE!" he begged, each thrust shoved into him harder and deeper than the one before. It was like being fucked by a horny black bear. Marvin draped over him like a blanket, his hips slamming into him with all the power of a car crash.
"Yeh bitch! Gimme that ass!" snarled Marvin through clinched teeth as he took the boy by one of his legs and flipped him roughly over on his side quickly. Malik felt his asshole spin on the man's big dick. Marvin placed one of Mal's legs up in the air, bending it back against the boy's shoulders as he continued to plow into him without missing a beat. He hammered his way through his body, battering his way ever deeper into the ravaged backside.
Malik looked up at his assailant through tear filled eyes, his hands reaching up to try to push back the heavy rapist as he hovered over him like an animal about to consume its prey. Marvin was completely unphased by the boy's attempts to wrench himself free. It was cake for the heavy drug dealer to hold him down while fucking him ferociously, pounding into his body like that of a rubber doll.
"Damn, this the best pussy I've had since I got out of jail and butt fucked my faggot lil brother along with my pop and 4 brothers!" laughed Marvin.
"Get the fuck out of here!" swore Russell, doubting Marvin's story. But Malik believed it, it was kind of hard not to when he had the man's 10 inch super dick forcibly rammed all the way up his guts.
"It's true." confirmed Marvin, holding a conversation as if raping an underage was normal to him. "I was gonna bring him by to let YOU fuck him too, but he ran away before I could set it up!"
"Ran away? Where'd he go?" asked Russell, thinking how hot it would be to bone Marv's little brother as he watched the action closely. While he never got off on looking at other guys, he had to admit that there was a certain attraction to watching a man savagely rape another man. He watched as Marvin exuded power, strength, and dominance over the smaller younger boy, holding him down to butt fuck and demoralize him as nothing more than an object to fuck.
"Who knows? With one of his faggot boy friends I guess." said Marvin, humping his hips steadily. "But whenever he comes back, he'll have me and my DICK to contend with! now that I know he's a faggot, his ass is MINE for the taking! Anytime I want it! Just like THIS bitch!" he added, looking down into the scared face of Malik as he picked up the pace to emphasize his power.
Malik continued to struggle, long after it became apparent that he would not get loose. His asshole was being mauled over and over, the tight taut ring being rammed harder and harder as he fought for his freedom.
"Oh YEHHH, that's it RIGHT THERE!!" moaned Marvin, fucking in and out a half dozen more times before his large thick body stiffened and tensed. "AWWW SHIT...!!" he yelled, blowing his load up inside the boy's ass.
Malik felt the big dick start pulsing inside him. He felt his asshole become filled with the warm liquid as the man's hot cum poured into his anal canal like a burst dam. He was fucked, his poor battered body exhausted from the struggle. He lay there defeated, his insides aching as the cum somehow soothed his sore aching innards.
Marvin groaned and moaned in triumph as he scored another one. He was proud of his prowess, his master strength over normal men. There was nothing he loved more than to reduce a man to a quivering, blubbering mass as his ass was being taken and worked over. He'd fucked many men in his time, none of the willingly. His natural brutality made it nearly impossible for anyone to house his massive tool for long, as he only got off on the conquest. He pulled out of Malik's hole, his dick already softening with satisfaction as he stood, allowing room for Russell to take his place if he wanted.
"I'm tired of getting seconds all the time!" joked Russell, pulling out his own dick as he pushed a weakened Malik over onto his stomach and rammed his erection between his tired buns. The dick slipped inside the slickened, widened, wet hole with little resistance. Malik yelled, but not nearly as loud as the first time. "Damn this hole is tight as hell!" smiled Russ, feeling his dick submerge inside the warm cummy depths.
"Yeh...after I pried it open and juiced it all up for you!" teased Marvin, wiping his dick clean on Malik's discarded clothing.
"And don't think I ain't grateful!" laughed Russell, already fucking in and out. He could feel the juice of Marvin's cum lubing up the tight boy hole beneath him. His dick dipped in and out of the amazing buttock, fucking long and deep between the clinched cheeks. By now Malik was no longer fighting, he merely tried to hang on as his ass was being fucked again for the second time. Russell lay on top of him, his body full length atop him as he humped up and down, driving himself into the prone boy.
"You guys must be crazy! Or desperate!" said JJ, shaking his head in disgust as he watched the boy get fucked. Marvin turned to face him just as he pulled up his pants and tucked his dick. "With all that free pussy just outside our door begging to fuck us for a shot, and here you fags are in here butt fucking some poor kid up the ass!"
"Ever kick a man's ass?" asked Marvin, curiously.
"Yeeh, of course." answered JJ.
"No. I mean, have you ever beat a nigga down? Beat him until he couldn't stand up? Beat him until you thought you killed him, leaving him shaking and quivering on the ground in convulsions?"
"Yeeh nigga, I said YEEH!" answered JJ.
"Well, fucking him's 10 times better." smirked Marvin. "Taking his manhood, reducing him to pussy...what man wants to be that?"
JJ thought about it as he looked on towards the bed. Russell was still in the saddle, still fucking Malik as he would a female. He could hear the grunts and groans coming from both men. Russell's sounding more erotic, while Malik's seemed more in pain. He watched Russell wrap his forearm around the teen's neck, head locking him into position as he jabbed away at his insides with his hard dick.
"Aww yeeeaahhh..." moaned Russell, feeling his climax approaching quickly as he rammed himself forth. JJ watched his toes curled, his legs stiffen, and his muscles flex as he dumped his load into the boy's bare bottom. "AAAHHHHH...SHIT!!!" he yelled as the cum rushed out of him, flooding Malik's ass in a river of seed. Malik felt the pulsing dick, and knew he was being filled again. His mind went blank as his body was flooded with its second helping of semen. He lay perfectly still, feeling his body invaded. Russell shook and trembled atop him, as his seed emptied out in the plush ass under him. Finally when he was done, he pulled himself free, yanking his spent dick from the cum clogged hole.
"Yeh, that's what I'm talking about!" he laughed, standing up as his satisfied erection bobbed before him. JJ watched the man tuck his dick back into his pants, leaving a naked Malik laying dead on the mattress. JJ felt his own stiffened prick tingle with anticipation in his pants. Curiosity got the best of him as he approached the bed. Marvin and Russell was busy laughing, congratulating each other for pulling off another forced ass fucking. They paid little attention to Malik and JJ whom had his eyes fixated on Malik's ass. The dark colored buttock did indeed look inviting. The cheeks were round and smooth, like that of a young girl's. His legs were slightly parted, giving the peeping tom a glimpse of his wet ass crack and tight bung hole. JJ felt his dick flex, and knew he had to have himself a piece of that.
"Well, well, well, would you look at this shit?" joked Marvin, pointing as JJ undid his pants and laid on top of Malik's sore body. "Looks like someone got pretty desperate in the last 5 minutes!"
"Fuck you, Marv!" shouted JJ, aiming his slim hard dick as he prepared to shove in. "You two niggas made fucking him sound so good, that I had to try it out for myself!" he admitted, pushing his hips forth. Malik let out with a long slow groan as his ass was invaded for a third time. JJ moaned with excitement as his dick submerged in what had to be the closest substitute his penis ever felt to pussy. "Damn, you nigga's wasn't fucking around! This ass is some good shit!" he yelled, pumping his hips as he drove his dick in and out. Malik felt his ass being taken yet again, and felt an extra burst of adrenaline rush through his veins as he fought for redemption. JJ felt Malik trying to gain strength, trying to flip him off of his back. He knew he had to either give up his quest, or fight for the right to fuck the boy. JJ chose the later as he grabbed Malik by the back of his head and pressed him face down into the mattress, cutting off his breath.
Malik tried to struggle and fight back, even as his ass was penetrated for the third unbelievable time. He felt his air supply suddenly cut off as his face was buried. His ass was consistently fucked as he fought for his next breath. JJ took advantage of Malik's distraction as he continued to hammer into him like a mallet. Every time his dick rammed into the depths of the boy's hole, semen from the two previous loads would escape, leaving slimy wet trails of seed steadily flowing from his tail.
JJ fucked harder the closer he got to unloading. His dick slid in and out with the warm slickness of his friend's deposits. He was able to slip in and out easily, thanks to their combined loads already implanted. He felt a rush of power come over him as he took the boy, making him take his dick rather he wanted it or not. He now understood what Marvin meant about taking someone's manhood, and reducing him to pussy. He felt like the most powerfulest man on the planet as he drove himself in as deep as he could, then unloaded a barrel full of hot salty cum into the teen boy's bowels. Malik's head short upward when JJ's grip relaxed. He breathed in a lung full of fresh air, as his bowels took another flood of hot cum.
"Hot damn..." moaned JJ, feeling his balls cave in from decompression. He rolled off Malik's back, breathing hard as his orgasm slowly subsided. Malik decided he'd best climb out of bed before the dealers decided to go for round two. He stood up, his knees wobbly from the shock of it all. He turned to reach for his pants, when he heard one of the dealers comment about how much he "must've liked it, look, he's got a hardon." Malik looked down to discover his impressive 8 incher standing straight out from his body like a harpoon, the tip still wet and showing remains of the cum he shot onto the mattress after the last fucking.
"Told you mothafuckers, when I turn a nigga, I TURN A NIGGA!" laughed Marvin, taking credit for Malik's orgasm. Malik looked shocked and confused, his sore asshole already dripping some of the spunk shot inside of it. He looked around at the 3 drug dealers that fucked him, then laughed at him, and was floored to find Louis standing in the back ground -watching.