Aftermath Young matty (6 years old) was kidnaped 3 days ago to be sold off and used a sexual plaything to the highest bidder. He was sold for a good price on the first day but the buyer soon grew tired of the young boys inablity to preform sexualy and how the child couldn't handle the most mild of sexual tasks preformed on him without screaming...so he was sent away... The young boy awoke, wozy. He couldn't see through the darkness. His stomach hurt bad and he felt like he was going to be sick. He felt motion around him and couldn't figure out Where he was or what was going on. He managed to get up on all fours. He gaged and swallowed hard. He knew it was coming, he felt it in the back of his throat. He was going to puke. Matty let out a sob, hoping to cry the pain away but was met with a sharp lurch in his stomach, he gaged again. His mouth forced itself open before he was able to stop himself. Matty sat back on his butt and groaned. The motion slowed to a stop. Matty heard noises. light filled the area where he was in. Once his eyes adjusted he could see two men holding open doors. He was in the emty back of a van. "cmon kid. This is your stop" one man said Matty slid over to the edge of the van. His legs dangled out. "I don-ulp" matty began to speak but gaged mid sentence. He claped his hand to his mouth as a small amout of vomit spewed from his mouth, squirting from between his fingers. His mouth filled with a horrid taste and he despratly clamped his fingers over it. The small boys stomach lurched again. Vomit spilled from the back of his throat into his mouth. Matty shut his eyes and leaned forward. The two men stepped back. Mattys body seemed to force it's arms away from his mouth. Once his mouth opened the puke spilled onto the ground. He retched several times, a suprisinginly large amout of vomit spilling out of his throat each time. Once his stomach was empty he gaged dryly a few times and coughed. "feel good..." matty sniffed. His throat hurt and his mouth tasted awfull The two men looked at eachother before helping the boy out of the van, carefully lifting him over the pool of his own vomit. "well this day is starting off great" the other man said. Mattys head was spinning. He couldn't make out much more then the van. "well kids get motion sick, it happens!" the other man argued "where do we have to take him anyway?" "we're leaving him in the back of an old farm house so someone can find him. Bosses orders" Mattys vison faded away to darkness as he lost consciousness... Matty woke up inside a barn, surrounded my hay. He sat up quickly. His stomach still ached but felt much better. He tried to remeber why he was in that van but got nothing. All he could remeber was his name and what happened after he woke up in the van. Matty looked down at himself. He was wearing a black t shirt and jeans. A tattered pair of shoes covered his feet. A spotch of vomit covered part of his left shoe and specks of the thick substance covered his right "ewww..." he said to himself. He pulled of his shoes one after the other. Under them he wore white socks, dirtied from being worn. A yellow stain went along the sides of the socks and across the bottom. He leaned down and sniffed close to his feet. He quickly withdrew. His socks stunk. He sat back up and soon noticed that a similar smell seemed to surround him. He leaned down again and tugged at the crotch of his jeans, giving them a sniff. His eyes widdened. He sat back up as he realised what the smell was. He must have peed himself. his pants were dry yet he definitly reconized the smell of his own pee. He blushed, feeling ashamed and embarassed even though he was alone. Matty stood up slowly and slid his feet back into his shoes. His stomach gurggled painfully. He looked around the barn to try and find somting to do. Other then hay the barn was pretty much empty. The barn creaked from all around. Bits of sunlight slipped through the crack between the panels of wood that made up the barn. Matty walked around the barn looking curiosly at everything he saw. As far as he could remeber he had never been in a barn before. The pain in his stomach had subsided. A loud wood groan startled matty. He jumped and quicky turned to the far wall where the noise was coming from. He saw a door sliding open. A person walked in "hello? Is anybody in here?" the person called. "I am" matty answered "who is that, you know this is private property!" Matty walked over to the person. It was a girl. She wore overalls over a clean white shirt. She had short brown hair and light brown eyes. Freckles dotted her face. Young matty looked up at the girl. There was no way for him to tell that she was a girl. She was fairly underdeveloped for her age and her voice was boyish. "I'm sorry...I don't know how I got here...i can't remember" matty explained "oh your just a little boy. What're you lost?" she asked "...I can't remember...I just woke up here and..." The girl looked down at the small boy. He blushed and kept his legs close together. He hoped that the other person couldn't smell him. The girl smiled warmly, inhaling though her nose as she did so. She caught on the the strong smell of urine that wafted off the boy. She quickly figured that the boy must have wet himself. Her eyes scaned over him. She didn't see a wet spot but the scent made it clear. She moved closer to the boy, enjoying his stink. "my names Anne, you should come with me, I'll help out" she told him "Anne?..." matty asked just now realizing he was talking to a girl "my names matty..." he said simply Anne inhaled deeply through her nose and shivered in exitement. Nothing aroused her more the the smell of pee, she didn't know why but she loved the fact that the young boy before her had wet his pants and began to day dream about how it may have happened. "I'll take you to my house and we can play till my parents get home" she explained in a sweet voice. "thank you" Anne led matty out of the barn and to a small house not far away from it. "is there anything you want?" she asked home once inside the house. "water...?" matty requested quietly. His mouth was still filled with the sour taste of vomit. Anne nodded and brought a cup of water to matty from the sink. He chuged the large glass quickly. It mostly wiped the foul taste away. He sighed when he was finished "just come up to my room and we will wait for my parents to come home" Anne turned and walked down a short hallway leading to a staircase. She walked up it with matty following. At the top of the stairs was a single room. It had one window to the left of the staircase with a single twin size bed under it. A dresser leaned agaist the far wall. "take off your shoes k?" Matty nodded. He easily slid his sneakes off and kicked them to the side. Anne noticed the yellow stains and smilled. Matty walked further into the room and sat on the bed. Anne sat beside him. "so you can't remember anything?" Anne asked as she undid one of the straps of her overalls. The front flap fell slightly. Only holding on by the second strap. The shape of her young breast could be seen under the white shirt. "no" matty said looking curiously at her "ok...well..." Anne paused to think. Not about how she could help the lost boy but about what she should do with him.She placed her two hands between her legs. She leaned to him and sniffed again. The strong smell of his pee was starting to get her very exited. "I think you should get naked" she blurted out in a daze "wha-?" "I mean-uh...Change! You look like you..your clothes are dirty..." she corrected herself as she hopped to her feet. Matty looked down at himself and blushed. "I know...you can smell it..." matty said feeling ashamed. He couldn't remeber peeing himself but it felt even worse not knowing what happened. "you know I peed myself" tears filled the young boys eyes. Anne kneeled down to comfort him "hey it's ok...I know yeah...but it's just us right?" Anne knelt just infront of him. Being so close almost had the girl panting. She wanted to bury her face in his pee stained crotch. "but I still stink" Anne sat up and brought her mouth to his ear. "I'll tell you a secret..." she said in a breathy voice "I like how you smell matty, alot..." she kissed him suddenly on the cheek and stood up. Matty didn't understand why she would like the smell of pee but he took it as her being nice to him. The kiss was just a innocent gesture in his eyes. Anne chuckled, she rarely acted very girly but this strange young boy was peaking all her interests. "so how bout it? A shower and some clean clothes?" Anne asked Matty smiled feeling comforted by the girls actions "ok!" he said as he stood. Anne directed matty to the bathroom. He headed to it with Anne behind. When she was sure matty couldn't see she cupped her young breast and pinched her nipple hard though the thin white fabric. She paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling and gave a exited squeel before moving again. Once she had made it to the bathroom she found matty had already undressed and gotten into the shower 'damn' she cursed herself, she wanted to see the smelly young boy naked. "so..uh you need any help in there" she asked hopefully "no, I remeber how to shower" he replied, half jokingly Anne's boyish face twisted with dissapointment. She took a step forward and the strong smell of pee filled her nose. She felt her panties soaking through to her overalls due to her exitement. He knelt down and picked up mattys underwear. They were tighty whiteys, stained yellow and slightly damp with pee. Anne smiled as she picked up the boys pee soaked socks "ok, I'll be in my room, call me when your done" she said before swiftly leaving the bathroom. She ducked into her room, closing and locking the door behind her. She sat down on her bed and inspected the stolen articles of clothing. She noticed the socks were a bit dirty and smiled. "so it is true boys never do change their socks!" she said reffering to all the tv shows that depicted boys with stinky socks. Anne undid the second strap of her overalls and slid both socks down inside her panties. She couldn't think of anytime she had ever been so wet. She rubbed the fabric up and down her pussy before pressing it to her hole. She silently panted with pleasure, very used to hidding her masterbaiting from people. She brought mattys piss soaked undies to her face. She inhaled as deep as she could. Holding the smell in her nose and let it out in a shivering breath before slowly dragging her tongue across the fabric. The salty taste off pee filled her mouth. Anne let out a muffled moan. Her orgasm was comming suprisingly quick. She dugg her finger, covered with mattys dirty sock, as deep as her virgin hole could tollerate. She drooled on the boys underwear. Warmth filled her lower body she was just about to- "Anne I'm done!" she heard matty call. Anne froze in place and practicly screamed. She hated being interupted when she was so close...she pressed hard and longingly on her wet pussy as she removed the socks from her panties. She took one last whiff of mattys undies before straping up her overalls and standing. She looked at mattys clothing. Both were now covered in her own fluids. She tossed them into a garbage pail by her bed. Anne then went in a draw. Inside were pairs of old clothing. Her parents never threw clothes away, she didn't know why. She grabed a pair of clean white socks first and looked for some boy clothes matty could wear. She then spotted a pair of biege cargo shorts and a white t shirt. Though after all her looking she couldn't find any underwear for him to wear. All she had was clearly girls panties. Anne thought for a second and decided that he would have to freeball. She concidered it a punishment for messing up her orgasm. She then walked to the bathroom. "I threw out your old dirt clothes and put some new ones on the toilet I didn't have any underwear for you" she told him. He stayed behind the shower curtain waiting for her to leave. "thanks" he said Anne grabed the rest of his dirty clothes and stuffed them into the garbage pail in her room. After a few minutes matty stepped into the room fully dressed in his new clothes... (thats all you pervs get for now, more to come and it will get alot messier!)
Then I look forward to it. :)
I can't believe you ended it here you bastard! >_< I want more.
My only comment is God let it be soon.
(Heres the next part) "they fit!" he said happily "good, just don't pee all over these k?" Anne teased causing Matty to blush. She stood and walked over to the young boy. "you don't have to tinkle do you?" she asked. Despite her effort to make it sound like a normal question, it came out akward. Matty thought for a second. "a little bit" he replied. Anne smiled. "the toilet doesn't work here so let me know when you really have to go" she told him. There was no problem with the toilet. She lied and planed that when matty was ready to go she would make him piss himself for her 'entertainment'. She walked to the door and gestured to matty to follow. He silently walked behind the girl as she went downstairs to the living room of the house. Anne took a remote from off the couch and turned on the tv. Matty smiled as a cartoon show came on the tv. He laid on his stomach on the floor, socked feet up in the air. Anne sat down on the couch directly behind him. She stretched her barefoot and noticed that she could easily rest it on mattys butt. She wanted to do so much more to the young boy then a simple touch but she had to wait, she wouldn't want her parents coming home to her molesting a random boy. Anne placed her foot down on mattys butt, he looked back and shruged before going back to watching tv Anne rubbed her foot around mattys soft behind before prodding his buttcrack with her toe. Matty hardly took notice. Anne continued to rub his butt with her feet for a few minutes before growing bored. She sat back on the couch and watched tv silently. Mattys stomach suddenly felt bloated and achy. He groaned and sat up. "Anne" he said in a pained voice "my tummy hurts, I think I'm gonna throw up..." matty gagged dryly after finishing his sentence, tears formed in his eyes. Anne stood and neared Matty. “are you sure?” Anne asked. Mattys eyes shut as he gaged dryly again. A harsh burp escaped his mouth and it filled with the taste of bile. He recovered and looked up at Anne, nodding. Anne helped matty up she placed her hand on his stomach while she walked him to the bathroom. She gently rubbed Mattys aching stomach. He groaned as they neared the bathroom Anne’s hand began to drift lower and lower as she rubbed, her perverted urges getting the better of her judgement. She slowed Matty down inadvertanly. Her hand now neared mattys crotch, she was practicly drooling over the small boy. Luckily matty’s attention was focused on keeping his stomach from turning. Matty leaned over suddenly, a long burp left his throat along with the contents of his stomach. It splattered to the floor, snapping Anne out of her daze. Matty coughed and spat before groaning. Anne pulled away from him, looking down and the puddle of vomit on the floor. "yuck, why didn't you tell me you were sick earlier!?" she asked angrilly. She scaned over his clothes to see if he got any puke on them, from what she could tell he was all clean. Matty wanted to apologize but felt that if he opened his mouth he would throw up more. "just keep going to the bathroom it's right down the hall..." Anne pointed. She wasn't happy that she had to clean up his spew. She ran to the kitchen and got a mop. It took her a few minutes to finishs cleaning but when she was done she headed to the bathroom. Once there she saw matty hanging over the toilet. He gave a groan. "howya feelin'" Anne asked "my tummy hurts, but I can't throw up anymore" Anne growled, patients was not her comanding trait at that moment. She steped over to matty and heals the back of his head. "open your mouth wide" Anne comanded Ray did as he was told. Anne looked down at the young boys mouth, his little tongue looked soft. For a moment she imagined pressing her lips to his and forcing her tongue into his mouth, then she snaped back to reality when ray groaned. She smiled sadisticly as she pointed out her finger and James it harshly into mattys mouth, wiggling in back of his throat. He gaged twice before heaving into the toilet. He burped as more vomit spilled from his throat. To him it felt like it wouldn't stop. He retched three times, each time vomit spilled forth and splattered into the toilet water. Matty fell back onto his butt. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve. The pain in his stomach had subsided yet his mouth had a terrible taste in it. Silently he stood and headed to the sink. He rinsed his mouth out, gargles and spat. Anne looked on, silently eyeing the boy. Looking for ways to get him pee himself. From there getting him naked will be easy and maybe she would even fuck the little boy. Anne slid up behind him. She wraped her arms around his young body. Her hands hovered over his crotch and she leaned her head on his "better?" she asked Ray nodded, he closed his eyes and sighed enjoying the warm embrace. Ray turned and hugged Anne back, nuzzling into her stomach. Anne smiled and groped mattys butt hard, it seemed almost a normal part of the hug. She could feel his soft buttcheeks though the fabric of the pants. She despratly wanted to dig her hands in and fondle him. "hey matty" she wispered "wha?" matty replied, his face burried in Anne's stomach. "I'm just gonna put my hands in your pockets to keep them warm k?" she lied. Matty nodded. Anne lifted her hand from his butt and slid the down the back of his pants. She shivered and she touched his soft rump. "those aren't my pockets!" matty excaimed "there not?" anne faked suprise. She gave mattys butt a pinch. He giggled in response. Anne held him like that for several minutes, her hands gently rubbing his butt. Not drifting to far from his buttcheeks. She began to want more. "hey matty, want to go lay down in my bed?"... (hoped you liked, more to come. scat,watsports and feet coming up in the next parts)
Ray wut
Oops I got the name mixed up with another story....sorry. I kinda wrote that part at 2 am...
Moar!
You will have to wait a bit for more...I'm bumed out about mixing up the names and have no way to fix it, I'll try my best to continue though
Moar please k.
You can always just copy the text, change the names, post the correct version, and delete the post with the original mistake?
bump for more of this story.
bump!
I want more please!!
(i put a small part up since everyone is so eager for more. nothing dirty in this part...but there will be some soon) Matty looked up at Anne And smiled. “I am kind of tired” matty responded. Anne slowly pulled her hands out from Mattys pants. She led him back to her room, once there she sat on the baed and moved to the back. She gave matty plenty of room before lying down. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked to Anne. “hey…what if i…idunno…get sick in the bed?” he asked her. Anne leaned up “don’t worry. My garbage pail is right there and as long as you don’t puke on me, cleaning will be easy” After getting to touch his bare rump she was now in a unusual mood. She could care less if he puked, she just WANTED him. Him throwing up almost seemed cute to her now “what if it’s a different sick…” matty mumbled. Anne hardly heard him “what do you mean?” “don’t get mad…but when I was in the shower I did diahrea…I didn’t mean to but it came out, alot” Annes face twisted into a smile. Poop wasn’t her thing, but she adored how embarassed and ashamed he was. At this point anything would turn her on. “the same rule aplies, you can go in my garbage pail” she told him with a giggle. She pulled him down to the bed with a hug. He giggled before resting. It didn’t take long for the young boy to fall asleep and Anne was ready to have her way with him...
Oh, please let there be more soon.
OH i cant wait for the next part. Im so giddy!
OMG please post the end of it i want her to have him i was so hoping it wouldnt end! MOAR
(i put a small part up since everyone is so eager for more. nothing dirty in this part...but there will be some soon) Matty looked up at Anne And smiled. “I am kind of tired” matty responded. Anne slowly pulled her hands out from Mattys pants. She led him back to her room, once there she sat on the baed and moved to the back. She gave matty plenty of room before lying down. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked to Anne. “hey…what if i…idunno…get sick in the bed?” he asked her. Anne leaned up “don’t worry. My garbage pail is right there and as long as you don’t puke on me, cleaning will be easy” After getting to touch his bare rump she was now in a unusual mood. She could care less if he puked, she just WANTED him. Him throwing up almost seemed cute to her now “what if it’s a different sick…” matty mumbled. Anne hardly heard him “what do you mean?” “don’t get mad…but when I was in the shower I did diahrea…I didn’t mean to but it came out, alot” Annes face twisted into a smile. Poop wasn’t her thing, but she adored how embarassed and ashamed he was. At this point anything would turn her on. “the same rule aplies, you can go in my garbage pail” she told him with a giggle. She pulled him down to the bed with a hug. He giggled before resting. It didn’t take long for the young boy to fall asleep and Anne was ready to have her way with him... Anne slid her hand down mattys shirt and groped his young parts. She let out a hot sigh before sliding closer to matty her crotch resting on his butt. She wanted to wait untill he peed himself to have any fun and wished he would emty his bladder in the bed with her so she could watch every delightfully adorable and embarassing moment of it. But she wouldn't be able to control herself for long. After a moment of touching matty through the fabric of his pants she decided to measure his member to satify her curiosity. She slowly and quetly popped the button of his pants of and zipped the zipper down. She couldn't see his exposed parts from where she was lying and feared that he would wake up if she moved. She gently stroked his flacid member. She grabed it with her index and thumb and slowly pulled it up and down. She got a general idea of mattys size and was unimpressed. She thought he was tiny. From what she knew about sex from school and from certain videos, stories, and graphic novels she found on the Internet she was expecting much more. She would have to find a way to keep herself exited when dealing with such a small young thing. Matty gave a sudden moan that caused Anne to smile. He then grunted and anne heard a strange squishing noise before she felt a warmth spread accross her crotch. By the time the foul smell hit her she realised that he had loaded his shorts. She quickly fastened his pants and moved back away to inspect the damage. The back of the shorts had a large lump across the back and had a brown tinge. She pulled at the waist of his pants ls and looked in. A thick brown mess covered his butt. A squelched fart slipped out with a bit more poop. "ewww..." Anne snickered quetly before snapping his waistband back hard. Matty awoke with a groan. It took a moment for him to realise his pants were filled with his own poop. "uhhh, Anne I hafta go to the toilet!" he quickly sat up. He cringed as he felt poop squish between his legs. "you already shat yourself!" Anne yelled harshly. Matty gasped "n-n-n-no I-" "you did, I saw you fill up your shorts" Matty sniffed. He made the mistake of shifting positions. That caused more shit to mush down his legs. He blushed hard "hurry up to the bathroom before you get shit all over my bed!" she comanded. Matty hopped up and and walked akwardly to the bathroom. "and don't get undressed,...I'm gonna punish you for ruining those clothes" With that Matty left the room. Anne stood from her bed. She completely droped her overalls and began to undress. Matty walked down the hall with his legs spread, hopping to keep the load in his pants from Further squishing into his creavices. He paused before entering the bathroom and looked back at his butt. He saw the lump of shit and now the smell wafted to his nose. He wrinkled it in desgust. He quicky walked in the bathroom and kneeled at the toilet. Poop pushed futher between his legs. He felt the warm mess reach his young boy parts. With a groan he pushed hif finger to the back of his throat. He gaged several times and each time tried to make himself puke. After nothing came out he gave up and sat on the floor, no longer caring about his shit squishing around his pants. He heard the door creak and Anne walked in dressed only inherent panties and a long white shirt.... (more to come and cum to come!!!)
Vote for more. Lots more :3 I dont like scat either but this is a pretty good story dispite it.
This is such a great story. I love it!
This would be much better if Anne was throwing up instead.
MOAAAR!!!!!!!
Hurryp
You cant rush genius. Give the author time. I'd rather have greatness after waiting then crap without waiting.
well that comment made me happy but i wouldnt realy consider a story such as mine genius...
Yeah, it could use an editor. :>
c'moooonnnn!!!!!! >.< MOOOOOAAAAAARRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! lol
Oh god I just cant wait...
I cannot let this story go unfinished
please bive us more!!!
give*
i eaither have alot of fans or one really dedicated one...either way i ame on a bit of a break dont worry i will beack to this story soon. its a personal favorite
more!
Huh, I keep on trying to respond to this but nothing happens. At any rate, I would love to see more of this. :)
come on! hurry!!!!
OH man. Please dont leave us hanging!
Oh noes! I have a part all ready to post but I can't. I do my writing on my itouch and for some reason it won't let me paste my story in! You folks are gonna have to wait untill I can get to a computer!
"your a gross little boy!" Anne said angrilly as she entered the room. Matty groaned and looked down. "your lucky I'm even gonna let you get clean, I should make you stay those shitty pants all day!" Anne yelled. She was tired of waiting, the idea of being anywhere near the young boys shit nearly had her gaging. Yet she despratly wanted him, the fact that he was ashamed and embarassed only made her want him more, it was just enough to make her over look the gross mess in his pants. "sorry..." matty whined Anne glared at him, she wasn't as angry as she was making herself seem. She walked over to the boy and pulled off his shirt, tossing it aside. "get in the shower" she comandand. Matty quietly followed her comand, waddling akwardy as cold shit mushed around in his pants. There he stood waiting for her next comand "what's my punishment?" he asked, Shivvering slightly. Anne had yet to figure out a suitable punishment, yet she knew she would soon... "oh you don't worry about that" she said ominously. Anne took a short breath and cringed. The stench of his poop was strong. She coughed alittle before holding her nose. She steped into the shower with him. She noticed he was still wearing his sock. "sit down" she told him "but-" Anne glared at him, he leaned back and ploped on the floor groaning in disgust and he felt cold poop mush onto his thighs Anne knelt low to his feet. The socks she gave him were the only clean piece of clothing he was still wearing. The white socks were pretty clean, though the bottoms were gray from him walking around. Anne had a big thing for feet, she pressed her face to the bottom of his socks and inhaled deeply "what are you doing?" he asked confused "well all I smell is your shit! I need to block out the smell before I puke!" she half lied. With her face so close to his socks, they acted like a filter, she hardly smelled the poop with her face nuzzling into his feet. She couldn't help but drag her tongue across the fabric. Anne nipped on the end of the sock and slowly pulled it off. Matty found this odd but didn't protest. He though maybe she had forgiven him and was playing. He sat in silence, starting to get into a better mood. Anne pulled off his other sock. She held both over her nose, inhaling deeply the fresh smell. She looked down on his cute bare feet. She tried to resist but she decided it would be fine since he didn't protest her licking and pulling off his socks with her mouth. She took a deep breath and tossed the socks out of the shower Anne leaned back down and dragged he tongue across the bottom of his feet. Matty giggled in response, he was happy that je wasn't being yelled at and was enjoying the wierd tickling game Anne was playing Anne stopped to lightly suckle on the boys big toe, drool ran down his foot. Matty squirmed and giggled. Anne grew very wet, soaking through her panties, yet the long shirt she wore covered it. She then moved to his other foot, licking and suckling on his small feet. After a while of this she leaned back. She saw mattys smiling face. After licking his sweet clean feet and seeing his smile she had trouble staying mad at him. "ok, now we can start cleaning you up." Anne said in a softer tone. She inhaled, she had been holding her breath as much as possible since she tossed away his socks. The stench made her gag, and she coughed a few times before swallowing hard and recovering. "take off your pants" Mattys face twisted. "can you help me?" he asked not wanting to make much of a mess. Anne nodded and inched closer. She leaned over his body and grabed the waist of his pants. She tugged them down and tried to hold her breath. Poop smeared across his legs as his pants were pulled out from under him. Unfortunatly she wansnt carefull when fully removing his pants and made him drag his feet through the shit filled pants. She lifted them away from his body. Shit spilled out and spattered before her. He lungs began to beg for air. She took short breath with her mouth. She could almost taste the mess in the back of her thoat. She doped the pants, trying to take antother breath to cover the Boris taste in her mouth, yet the scent was much stronger now that his pants were off. Anne gaged, her stomach lurched. Her body flèche her to lean over, her head hanging over mattys bare chest. She belched loudly as her stomach jumped again, vomit launched out of her open mouth, splattering onto mattys chest. She heaved again, burping as she spewed more of her colored chunky mess coverred the small boy, driping down from his chest to his lower body and pooling with the shit around his ass. Anne heaved again, this time she moved her head down. Puking right onto his young boy parts. Matty tried to speak but his own mouth filled with vomit, with a "ulp" noise he allowed the vomit to pour from his mouth and down his chin, ending up on his chest. Anne coughed, let out anouther loud blelch and spat, accidently landing right on mattys chest. Matty let out a short burp as puke slowly slid up form his smomach and poured out of his mouth onto his chest. Anne sat back and swallowed hard, breathing hard. She wanted to apologize but now was finding herself angry again. The smell of shit no longer bugged her. "yuck!" matty groaned. He gave a single distressed sob. Tears running down his eyes and puke running down his chest "well, you diserved that, I wouldn't have pukes if you didn't stink so bad, and that's only part of your punisment" she told him Matty groaned, suprisingly he felt better then he had all day, yet he was severly grossed out. Anne looked down at mattys crotch, yet she couldn't see it, it was buried under a mass of shit and vomit. Though she seemed to have developed a stomach of iron and became resistant to his stench, she wasn't about to do anything to him while he was covered in the gross mess "ok matty, let's get this shower started" Anne said grabing the shower nossel. (tada, this is what all that waiting earned you, I hoped you enjoyed, more to come I think you all know what's coming up next!)
Right. Okay. No. That was bad.
Meh, coulda been less... scarring.
>>42 methinks someone is in the wrong site if that's "scarring"... Keep it coming please!
>>43 No kidding. It's easy to be labeled as a troll with that talk in HERE of all sites. 8 ) Yes, please, keep it coming.
Thanks folks! those two negative comments almost made me give up on the story, i thought i made it too extreme, just tell me what you like so i can focus on that aspect of the story
make him lick her ass!!
sounds out of character to me
I love it. You're gonna have to keep on goin'
omg make him lick her ass as she diahreahas all over his face n body and cock, omg thatc be hawt lol.
>>49 lol...yeah something like that. : p
oc here : omg and have him fuck her as she shits all on his cock, or have her do him with a strap on while he shits. lol thatd be even better
omg no. just go with the story as you intended it. fuck these people. good writer write the story THEY chose, not what people wanted. That how we got stuck with twilight. Write what you want and we'll have to take it.
Oh gawd no!!! I'm definitly not taking peoples sugestions anymore...I would hate for my writing to be like twilight....I'll write it as I see fit ;3
yes. you don't come to /lit/ and request; if you want something specific, write it yourself.
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>>51 THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>>52 Holy SHIT that post is RIDDLED with spelling and grammar errors. I'm so sorry. but still thank you for writing what you want, and not... >>51 that.
I agree with 46 more than words can sat
I mean "say"
More as you intended! watersports him as a "toilet" if any guiding.
gaaahh hurryy uuuppp
ok now im curious what are you gonna do with these two lol on the vomit train(it was only two but could've gone for much longer lmao atleast in my head it did) please dont stop writing :)
Anne looked down at the boy as he sat in a gross pool of his own shit and her vomit. "ick, can you spray me please? This is nasty, it's all over..." matty let out a short burp. He gagged and a small bit of vomit dribbled from his mouth. Matty thought the smell was terrible, he could tolerate his own stench but mixed with the smell of anne's puke it was a bit overwhelming "you are still throwing up I think I should wait till your nice and empty before I clean you, I won't be happy if I get you all clean and you just spew all over yourself again" she said. She thought allowing him to sit in this filth was a good way of getting back at the boy for making her work so much. Matty groaned in disgust. He wanted to stick his fingers down his throat and throw up but his hands were covered in anne's vomit. Matty opened his mouth and tried to force himself to gag. Anne found this amusing. He was blushing and seemed so vonurable. She put the shower head back in place and steped out of the shower. "ok you dirty little boy, I've decided to let you clean yourself. But I'm gonna stay and watch to make sure you do it right!" Anne said to him. Matty sighed, he would rather her just watch, he was embarassed enough as it was with her seeing him naked, he wouldn't want her to scrub him down too. He stood up, shit and vomit slid off of his young body, splattering into the tub. Anne smirked "grossgrosssgrosss" matty muttered as he waddled akwardly to the faucet. He turned on the water. The showerhead sprayed him and quickly washed off a large amount of the mess. He grabed the bar of soap and lathered his hands. He then began wash himself down. Anne bit her lower lip exitedly as she watched matty wash away the mess. She rested her hand on her crotch, the urge to pleasure herself was emerging. Matty turned in the shower his hands over his penis. She could hardly see it as he fumbled with it between soapy fingers. She was suprised by how small it was After a few minutes matty steped out of the shower clean. The stench had cleared out of the room. "well look at you all clean. You deserve a reward. I'll give you a kiss" Anne stood up from the toilet. Matty smiled, glad that Anne no longer seemed mad at him. He leaned into her so she could give him a peck on the cheek. Anne bend over and pressed her lips to mattys as she intends. She pushed hard against his lips. Her mind told her to pull away. Her mouth opened and her tounge slipped into mattys mouth. She froze, her mind snaping into attention. She could feel his soft tongue against hers, she knew she should stop but she couldn't. Her tongue began to writhe and dance within the boys mouth It took matty a while to figure out exactly what was happening. He pulled himself away and spat. "ewww what were you doing!?" he asked Anne stared, "uh..." she said dumbly. "well that...that's how a real man kisses a girl" Matty though for a moment about what she meant. He didn't grasp it. "a real man?" "hmf yeah! Not like your one! All you've done is cry,puke and shit your pants! Men don't do that" she said to him "but I am a man!" matty whined. He looked down at his nude body "I mean I have a..." Anne smiled, she was also looking down on his body. She laughed and reached out, she grabed his penis with her thub and index. Mattys face flushed red "this tiny little thing doesn't prove anything" Anne pinched mattys penis, He cringed. Anne enjoyed the soft warm feeling of his small young penis between her fingers. A wicked grin covered her face. "so baby, what do you have to say for yourself" Matty let out a sharp exhale. His penis hurt, he tried relieving the pain by relaxing. Urine sprayed from his young tip. It splattered anne's leg. She quickly pinched harder, causing the flow of pee to stop "owowowowowowow!" matty cried, a tear running down his eye. The presure from the pee held within his penis hurt. Anne looked around. She couldn't keep holding him like this for long, if she loosened her grip at all he would piss all over. Anne grabed his socks from off the floor. Hovered above his penis with them for a moment and released her grip. He peed right into the socks, yellowing them as they absorbed the urine. Some pee sprayed back onto his crotch. Soon the the socks began to leak. Mira could feel the warm pee on her hand. She bit her lower lip exitedly as she began to grind the piss socks into the young boys crotchs causing pee to run down his legs and feet. Matty let out a moan as he finished peeing "you've been such a naughty boy! Now you ruined even more of the clothes I gave you! Get your little ass to bed now!" she comanded sounding angrilly "but I-" "Now!" Anne looked down at him, standing nude wiggling his toes in a small puddle of his own pee. It was so much better then dealling with the other messes he made. Matty hung his head and walked to Annes room. He climbed into her bed and unwittingly dried himself with her sheets. Anne stayed in the bathroom. She rubbed pee socked socks against her mouth she the. Dragged her tongue across the freshly wet fabric, savoring the salty taste. She stuffed some of the sock into her mouth and bit down. The taste of pee filled her mouth as the still warm fluid seeped out of the socks. She swallowed it down an tossed the socks to the floor. As she walked out of the bathroom her stomach was hit with a sudden pain. Her stomach grubled agrilly. She disregarded it and continued to her room, ready for her new plaything... (and here is the next part. if you guys like my writing you should check out my other story, "my sexual adventure though time". also if anyone is wondering about my many errors, i dont really read them over after writing them, but once this story is complete i will re upload a completed version with fixed errors)
More! keep going!
GREAT JOB MAN BUT GOD DAMN, CAN YOU SEPEED IT UP AT ALL???