The Carnival

It was a relaxing day for Hunny. He was on his knees, arms folded and his head resting on them as a man ate his ass. Two hands gripped his cheeks, squeezing the soft flesh, moaning sounds coming from the man's mouth, tickling his sensitive skin there. Hunny's heavy breasts, especially swollen with milk today, rested against the table, and the boy just whined. His baby sized dick with so hard, the foreskin pulled back barely a half inch to expose his tiny cock. It wasn't just a small dick, it was prepubsecent.

He had the dick of a toddler, and Hunny looked underneath his arms to see it, raising his tits with one arm. It dangled there, resting on top of his clementine sized sac, still just a swollen singular fruit, ripe for the picking. The man thrust his tongue deeper and deeper into Hunny's channel, his sweet little ambrosia filled hole. "Mmnnaah," he mewled, sounding like a girl nearly, voice so soft and sweet. The hands holding his cheeks tightened, nail digging into his porcelain flesh, and Hunny just moaned more. His swollen melons hit the table again, and Hunny started to rock back into the mouth. One of the man's hands came down, and started to jerk off his little dick. Just the thumb and middle finger, tugging on it, rough finger rubbing the head. Men with callouses and rough fingertips made him so aroused, so much more rugged and generally larger than he was. Such a difference.

Hunny was not even a full five feet tall, just barely four feet and ten inches, five feet tall only if his wild blond hair was included. Most of his men were over six feet tall. The man's mouth was getting more and more eager, messy wet sounds coming as he started to essentially make out with Hunny's hole, thrusting and twisting his tongue, but a bell went off, clear and with two rings.

"Sorry, Daddy, but your time is up," Hunny mewled, cheeks flushed. He flipped onto his back, a wondrous display of girly boy. He looked so depressed, the man, but there was nothing Hunny could do. Unless he wanted to put down another thousand dollar deposit, his two hours was up. He had spent the first hour just holding Hunny's cock and balls in his mouth, gulping and suckling like a starved man, jerking himself off to orgasm two, three, four times. But the man nodded, now, and finished jerking himself off, the third orgasm that came from eating Hunny's hole. He had specifically requested five other men to come inside of the boy's sweet, tight cunt so that he could feast upon the come deep inside of him. He wiped white stickyness off his face, before licking his own come, walking out from underneath the shaded gazebo, still naked.

After all, he was at the Carnival, it was the norm. It was the biggest haven for pedophiles, ephebophiles, and any other possible fetish. Dog fucking, horse fucking, little boy fucking, girly boy fucking...any sort of desire, it was there. Safe bondage, finding a permanent slave or sub, though they screened very rigorously for Masters. It was a three week process to start, and the approval took months.

Regardless, there was something to be done about Hunny's nearly leaking tits. They were engorged, hanging down past his ribcage now. The things had increased from a double D to nearly a double F, and they hurt but he had no bra big enough for them. It was time to go outside of his normal station, at the love booths, and go to the milking station. He didn't bother to clothe himself-- no one would touch him here. Standing, Hunny gathered his swollen breasts in his arms, and made the short trek to the milking booths. He smiled at the guard, and nodded at him-- He was a sweet thing, and hardly ever got a chance to nurse. Releasing his perfectly shaped tits, Hunny smiled at the guard, who quickly leaned down to attach his lips to a puffy, perky nipple. Hunny moaned, still hard from his earlier romp, taking the man's hand and tugging it past his little clitty and pressing fingers into his still moist boycunt.

The mouth suckled so wonderfully, appreciatively swalloing mouthful after mouthful of warm milk, three large fingers pumping inside his ass. Hunny could be generous, when he chose to be. There was an newbie gawking at the scene, but who wouldn't on their first time? A boy that looked to be in the single digits age, with enormous breasts, a toddler sized dick, fingers in his ass and a mouth attached to one of those round, sweet titties. Hunny batted his eyelashes at him, long and thick and blond, beckoning to him. The stranger, who was a lovely brunet, tall and a little gangly, gulped and pointed at himself, as if to say, who me?

Hunny just laughed softly, nodding, and the man tiptoed closer. Already, he could see an enormous erection in his loose pants-- this man didn't look it but his cock was fucking huge, the little boy could see it. Leaning down, the man kissed Hunny's nipples first, just softly making out with it, before firmly attaching his mouth to suck. He sighed, eyes closing as the warm liquid started to flow into his mouth, sweet and thick. Hunny couldn't help himself, and came, tiny splatters of come hitting his belly, stars behind his eyelids. Slowly, he laid down onto the ground, knees bent to show the world how now two hands were fucking him, four fingers each, his cunny spread open wide. He got to live up to his name, now.

Lil Hunny the Cunny Bunny indeed. More and more men had stopped to watch the scene, he could spot at least fifty of them. All of them had their cocks in hand, jerking off. The mouths on his titties were so wonderful, so lovely and he felt his breasts start to reduce in size. Finally, back down to a heavy D, though more milk would come soon. He pet the hair of each of the men, one tall and skinny and the other tall and buff. He'd want to fuck and suck them both before he went inside his booth.

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Hello, readers. Sorry for the shortness. There will be more, I wrote this before work. Ta!