The Dehumanization of Ethan Brown
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
34
Views:
1,911
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0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
18
The baby was on Ria’s breast when Ethan came up to the nursery with a plate of vegetables. “You need to eat.”
“Mom brought me up a couple of steaks, but thanks.” Ria placed the baby in Ethan’s arm. “Look at our daughter.”
“She’s beautiful.” Ethan looked at her curly dark brown hair and stroked it gently. He saw her dark blue eyes and wondered if they would turn brown in the next day then touched her nose and saw Ria in her.
Camilla came in with a basin of water. “She was eight pounds and two ounces so you have a number to tell all your fellow detectives.”
“That is a good size,” Ethan said. “She has beautiful long fingers.”
“And strong suction,” Ria said. “You should be very pro
“I am.” Ethan kissed Ria’s forehead. “Thanks.” Ethan gave Ria back the baby to nurse.
“I have to get to the basement for more clean diapers,” Camilla said. “Ethan, watch Joey and Donny.”
“Of course,” Ethan said.
Camilla was always cleaning diapers. She won’t use disposals or have a diaper service. With four babies now five in the house, diapers always needed to be washed. Ethan felt amazed that he recalled that two-year prior that he thought he would be spending the rest of his life as a bachelor since he now had a young wife and a baby.
“Anna needs to nurse,” Ria said.
“Anna,” Ethan repeated. “I’m so proud of you.” Ethan kissed her cheek as Ria put the baby back on her breast.
Soon Ria and the new baby were asleep and Ethan went to the kitchen while Camilla ordered Marla to bring the clean diapers to nursery as Camilla finally managed to eat herself. “You have a healthy daughter,” Camilla said.
“I feel blessed.” Ethan shed silent tears.
“What is wrong?” Camilla asked.
“My friend Leslie is dying.”
“We all die.”
“She\'s sick all the time. I would go over to see her but I’m afraid it will lead to something else.”
“You feel compassion for her.”
“I want to make her feel good; there is so much my iny in her life. Here I have a beautiful wife and child and this incredible loving extended family and she’s alone.”
“Visit with her. I’ll tell Ria that you\'ll be back in a couple of hours.”
“Thanks.”
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Ethan drove to Leslie’s apartment all of Mike things were gone. “Leslie, I’m sorry.”
“I developed a cough. The doctor wants to check me into a hospital.”
“I’ll take the next few days off.” Ethan took her hand.
“You’re close to the biggest bust in the year. You know when the shipment will be. No one else can take over for you.”
“Ria gave me a girl this afternoon. You should see her, eight pounds two ounces. I can’t believe she’s mine.”
“Congratulations.”
“Would you like a massage?” Ethan asked as she stepped out off her clothes.
“You’re going to massaging me?”
“Skin to skin contact is always good.”
“Ethan, I know you’re immune to disease but I have an infection.”
“I can handle a little spit up and mucous. I’m a father.” Ethan kissed Leslie’s neck as he started to unbutton Leslie’s shirt.
“Let me turn up the heat.”
“I’ll make you warm.” Ethan licked her neck.
“Upstairs. A massage is always better on the big bed.”
“I couldn’t agree more.” Ethan worked Leslie out of her clothes as he applied oil to Leslie’s back. Ethan licked and kissed Leslie’s back as he massaged his muscles to a very relaxed state.
Leslie coughed up some phlegm and her muscles tightened some. “I’m very sick.”
“You only have to lie here and enjoy it.” Ethan’s hands explored Leslie’s firm ass. Ethan oiled Leslie’s bottom before putting his tongue into Leslie’s ass.
“You can’t. I have fucking diarrhea.”
“I can’t get it. Just enjoy it.” Ethan continued licking deeply ignoring the unpleasant smells and sounds.
Leslie’s muscles finally relaxed.
“I’m going in and you aren’t going to fight me.” Ethan licked Leslie’s ear. “I can’t carry disease. My saliva is very safe; germs don’t survive very long in my mouth. I’m hoping it is antiseptic.”
“It feels good.” Leslie collapsed into the big soft bed.
“Let me do all the work,” Ethan whispered into her ear as his hand moved down Leslie’s back and used lots of oil while he fucked Leslie slowly andefulefully not wanting to cause Leslie any pain.
Leslie moaned softly as Ethan softened inside her. “Thank you.”
“I’ll visit tomorrow. I have the weekend off. Leslie, I still love you.”
“Thanks for the massage.”
“Anytime.” Ethan went downstairs and found his clothes.
“I’ll give you a call,” Leslie called from the top of the stairs.
“Not during work. I’m undercover.” Ethan tied his boots. “I have to go.” Ethan kissed Leslie briefly. “I’m glad I could make you feel better.”
“Would you like to join me for lunch tomorrow? My treat. I’ll buy the worms.”
“That wouldn’t be a bad idea. Worms are only a snack.”
“What would you like?”
“Let’s see. Liver lightly cooked, fried potatoes with onions, and strawberry pie. You don’t have to make the pie. There is this bakery on Elm that specializes in homemade pies.” Ethan kissed Leslie’s nose. “I have to go.”
“Mom brought me up a couple of steaks, but thanks.” Ria placed the baby in Ethan’s arm. “Look at our daughter.”
“She’s beautiful.” Ethan looked at her curly dark brown hair and stroked it gently. He saw her dark blue eyes and wondered if they would turn brown in the next day then touched her nose and saw Ria in her.
Camilla came in with a basin of water. “She was eight pounds and two ounces so you have a number to tell all your fellow detectives.”
“That is a good size,” Ethan said. “She has beautiful long fingers.”
“And strong suction,” Ria said. “You should be very pro
“I am.” Ethan kissed Ria’s forehead. “Thanks.” Ethan gave Ria back the baby to nurse.
“I have to get to the basement for more clean diapers,” Camilla said. “Ethan, watch Joey and Donny.”
“Of course,” Ethan said.
Camilla was always cleaning diapers. She won’t use disposals or have a diaper service. With four babies now five in the house, diapers always needed to be washed. Ethan felt amazed that he recalled that two-year prior that he thought he would be spending the rest of his life as a bachelor since he now had a young wife and a baby.
“Anna needs to nurse,” Ria said.
“Anna,” Ethan repeated. “I’m so proud of you.” Ethan kissed her cheek as Ria put the baby back on her breast.
Soon Ria and the new baby were asleep and Ethan went to the kitchen while Camilla ordered Marla to bring the clean diapers to nursery as Camilla finally managed to eat herself. “You have a healthy daughter,” Camilla said.
“I feel blessed.” Ethan shed silent tears.
“What is wrong?” Camilla asked.
“My friend Leslie is dying.”
“We all die.”
“She\'s sick all the time. I would go over to see her but I’m afraid it will lead to something else.”
“You feel compassion for her.”
“I want to make her feel good; there is so much my iny in her life. Here I have a beautiful wife and child and this incredible loving extended family and she’s alone.”
“Visit with her. I’ll tell Ria that you\'ll be back in a couple of hours.”
“Thanks.”
---
Ethan drove to Leslie’s apartment all of Mike things were gone. “Leslie, I’m sorry.”
“I developed a cough. The doctor wants to check me into a hospital.”
“I’ll take the next few days off.” Ethan took her hand.
“You’re close to the biggest bust in the year. You know when the shipment will be. No one else can take over for you.”
“Ria gave me a girl this afternoon. You should see her, eight pounds two ounces. I can’t believe she’s mine.”
“Congratulations.”
“Would you like a massage?” Ethan asked as she stepped out off her clothes.
“You’re going to massaging me?”
“Skin to skin contact is always good.”
“Ethan, I know you’re immune to disease but I have an infection.”
“I can handle a little spit up and mucous. I’m a father.” Ethan kissed Leslie’s neck as he started to unbutton Leslie’s shirt.
“Let me turn up the heat.”
“I’ll make you warm.” Ethan licked her neck.
“Upstairs. A massage is always better on the big bed.”
“I couldn’t agree more.” Ethan worked Leslie out of her clothes as he applied oil to Leslie’s back. Ethan licked and kissed Leslie’s back as he massaged his muscles to a very relaxed state.
Leslie coughed up some phlegm and her muscles tightened some. “I’m very sick.”
“You only have to lie here and enjoy it.” Ethan’s hands explored Leslie’s firm ass. Ethan oiled Leslie’s bottom before putting his tongue into Leslie’s ass.
“You can’t. I have fucking diarrhea.”
“I can’t get it. Just enjoy it.” Ethan continued licking deeply ignoring the unpleasant smells and sounds.
Leslie’s muscles finally relaxed.
“I’m going in and you aren’t going to fight me.” Ethan licked Leslie’s ear. “I can’t carry disease. My saliva is very safe; germs don’t survive very long in my mouth. I’m hoping it is antiseptic.”
“It feels good.” Leslie collapsed into the big soft bed.
“Let me do all the work,” Ethan whispered into her ear as his hand moved down Leslie’s back and used lots of oil while he fucked Leslie slowly andefulefully not wanting to cause Leslie any pain.
Leslie moaned softly as Ethan softened inside her. “Thank you.”
“I’ll visit tomorrow. I have the weekend off. Leslie, I still love you.”
“Thanks for the massage.”
“Anytime.” Ethan went downstairs and found his clothes.
“I’ll give you a call,” Leslie called from the top of the stairs.
“Not during work. I’m undercover.” Ethan tied his boots. “I have to go.” Ethan kissed Leslie briefly. “I’m glad I could make you feel better.”
“Would you like to join me for lunch tomorrow? My treat. I’ll buy the worms.”
“That wouldn’t be a bad idea. Worms are only a snack.”
“What would you like?”
“Let’s see. Liver lightly cooked, fried potatoes with onions, and strawberry pie. You don’t have to make the pie. There is this bakery on Elm that specializes in homemade pies.” Ethan kissed Leslie’s nose. “I have to go.”