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Boi Cunt School

By: herbcat1
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction about sex between men and boys, aged 6-16. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Chapter 6

©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.

As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.

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Chapter 6

They skipped across the lawn to Marcus' apartment. Tony's eyes were wide open taking in the beautiful furnishings: the large screen TV, the plush sofa, the chandelier over the dining table, the art on the walls. "Do you like my home, Hannah?" The lad nodded. "You realize you're the first little girl today to play in my home."

"I am?"

"Yes, and do you know why?" Tony shook his head. "Because I think you're very very special, Hannah." Tony giggled. "Come, we can play in my bedroom."

"Wow!" Tony immediately jumped up on the huge soft king sized bed.

"Did you see Mia when she joined you girls outside?"

"Yeh."

"When she played with Alejandro, she got herself real messy, didn't she?"

"Uh huh." Tony pressed out his skirt. He decided he wanted to look neat. He remembered when his mother used to have him wear dresses before he went to school. He remembered he had lots of pretty clothes then.

"That's right, you don't want to get messy, do you, little Girl." Tony shook his head. "Oh, but then we won't be able to play." Tony looked at him and frowned. He wanted to play. "I tell you what, why don't you take off your blouse and skirt and hang them up. And I'm going to take my shirt and pants off also. That way we can play without messing our clothes." Tony hopped up and handed his clothes to Marcus who put them on hangers. "Now let's take off our shoes and socks, OK?" Soon they were both standing in their underwear smiling at each other. "Hehe, do you want to really be naughty, Hannah?" Tony looked at him at wide happy eyes. "Let's take off our underwear also. I promise I won't tell anybody, little Girl." Tony started to giggle and grabbed his bikini briefs with the heart pattern. "No, Hannah, I got a better idea. I'll take off your underwear and then you take off mine. Doesn't that sound like fun, little Girl?" Tony nodded. Back home, he liked it when his Mommy took off his undies and then he would take off his mother's bra and panties, and the two of them would cuddle naked, and he'd rest his head on her breasts. Tony stood there and let Marcus pull up his sports bra. "What are these, Hannah?"

"Those are my titties. I'm a girl now so I got titties, hehe." Marcus was poking them and making him giggle.

"That's a very pretty pair of panties you have, Hannah."

"Mizz Chloe gived them to me. I told her I like all the pretty hearts."

"I like them too, Hannah. I like this one, and this one, and this one." Tony was laughing hysterically as Marcus kept poking him. Finally, Marcus pulled the kid's undies off and he was totally naked again, for the second time today. But this time he felt good being naked. It was fun playing in the bedroom with this man. "What is this, Hannah?"

"That's my clitty. I'm a girl now so I got a clitty, hehe." Marcus petted the lad's penis, then reached behind him. And what is this, Hannah?"

"He he he he. That's my cunny. He he. Girls got cunnies." His giggles kept up but became a nervous titter when Marcus kept pressing his finger on his hole. Uh, Mr. Marcus. I gotta take your undies off now. You said."

"You're right, little Girl." Marcus leaned forward so Tony could get his undershirt. "You just can't wait to see me all naked, can you, Hannah?"

"Hehe." Tony pulled off the shirt, and for the first time saw Marcus' lovely hairy chest. He had to feel it. He ran his little fingers through the ringlets.

Marcus stood up so Tony could pull down his boxers. The boy stood in wonder. "Wow!" He was staring Marcus' huge appendage, four inches soft, uncut, with two balls the size of plums and the whole surrounded by a lush black hairy frame.

"You like my cock, little Girl?" Tony nodded. "Of course you do. Girls love to see a man's big cock, because girls only have a little clit." Tony reached out his hand but drew it back. "Go ahead, little girl, you can touch it. It won't break." Tony reached again and began to explore the length and breadth of this marvel. Before his eyes it began to grow. "That's the way, little Girl. Every time a man gives you his cock, you do just what you're doing now. That makes the cock very happy."

The cock was now rock hard and dripping precum. Tony took some on his finger and licked it. "OK, Hannah, we're ready to play the next part of the game. Get up on the bed, face up, with your cunt right at the edge of the bed, and spread your legs real real wide. Oh, Hannah, you are such a good little girl." Marcus opened the drawer on his night stand. "Do you know what this is, little Girl?" Tony shook his head. "It's called lube. I'm going to put a bunch of it on your cunt and more on my cock and that way it will feel really good, OK?"

"OK." Tony closed his eyes as Marcus anointed his ass hole. It did feel good. So good he hardly noticed when Marcus began pushing his finger inside. "Ooohhh." When he recognized the finger invasion, he was surprised and a little concerned. But Marcus was so gentle, Tony relaxed. The more he relaxed, the more the fingers penetrated him. He opened his eyes and saw Marcus looking at him, studying every facial feature for clues. Tony smiled at him and got a smile back. Marcus leaned forward and pressed his dickhead on the boy's tight little ass hole. Tony's eyes widened.

"Now little Girl, I'm sorry to tell you this, but I have to. Little girls don't like to think about gross things, but just for now, I want you to think about making number two. Push like you really have to go." Tony closed his eyes again, scrunched up his face, and pretended he had to shit. Suddenly, he opened his eyes again. He realized Marcus' dickhead was past his sphincter. Marcus stopped and waited.

Tony thought to himself, Gee, that feels just like when I shit and it's right there at the end until I push again. So Tony pushed again, and Marcus' cock crept a fraction of an inch further. Marcus had plenty of experience with tiny ass holes. He knew to apply only enough pressure to allow for forward progress but not so hard to cause discomfort, let alone pain. He knew to hold it like that until the kid eventually accepts him in. If done right, having a cock go in should feel just like something coming out. No pain, and no tearing. In fact, most kids their first time start to feel pleasure soon after the head is in. Tony was one of these. He was smiling. This was a grand little adventure for him. He was too young to worry about giving up his masculinity. One more thing, Marcus knew. He knew when that spot is reached when you know you're in far enough. Less than two inches this time, but the boy took it like a trooper. Marcus shot his seed into the tiny child and pulled out. Tony started to giggle.

"Wasn't that fun, Hannah?" Tony nodded.

"You play the game very very well. I know lots of men who will want to play with you." Tony reached his finger around to his ass hole and felt the gaping dripping entrance and giggled some more.

"And you know what, Mr. Marcus?"

"What, Hannah, Sweetie?"

"We didn't muss up our clothes, hehe." Marcus grabbed his little lover up into his arms and twirled around the room. Tony's ass was cupped in the crook of his arm and he felt his own cum leaking out. Marcus began singing in a high falsetto, "I feel pretty, Oh, so pretty, I feel pretty and witty and bright! And I pity Any girl who isn't me tonight." He quickly got Tony to sing it, and the smart youngster soon learned the whole verse as he put his pretty clothes back on. As Hannah, for now she really was no longer Tony, went skipping back to the sorority house, the whole campus could hear her happily chortling,

I feel pretty, Oh, so pretty,
I feel pretty and witty and bright!
And I pity Any girl who isn't me tonight.

I feel charming, Oh, so charming
It's alarming how charming I feel!
And so pretty That I hardly can believe I'm real.

See the pretty girl in that mirror there:
Who can that attractive girl be?
Such a pretty face, Such a pretty dress,
Such a pretty smile, Such a pretty me!

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At supper, Hannah kept humming her happy song. Her roommates couldn't wait to get their chance to play on Marcus' magical bed. Mia knew what Marcus had done to her little sister and wondered why she didn't feel the same euphoria after Alejandro molested her. Every boy in the room knew his turn would come eventually, the time when his ass hole, his cunt, would be used for its God-given purpose.

After all the children had changed into their baby doll nighties, they came down to the living room to hang out for a while before retiring. They'd had a long day and were pretty exhausted. They played games to see if they could remember everyone's names without the name signs. The youngest were already nodding off.

The four teenagers, Mia, Brianna, Angelina and Juanita, were brushing each other's hair, but now they looked strange without their bras and falsies on. Harvey (Brianna) even felt self-conscious about his flat chest. He'd gotten used to his fake boobs. The lad with the macho jacket, key chain and do rag seemed a distant memory. Mizz Faith sympathized and tried to comfort the student. "Don't worry, Darling. Some girls are late bloomers, that's all. You'll have lovely boobs of your own soon enough, I promise." Harvey didn't understand, but he laid his head on Faith's ample mammaries, and thanked her. Two months ago, whenever he got close enough to touch a girl's breasts, it was all he needed to spring wood. But tonight, there was nothing erotic about the contact. Faith's breasts brought him not sexual stimulation but maternal comfort.

Bob's roommates, Jasmine and Emma, were critiquing each other's walk. Bob wished they could play war with their baseball cards. Mike called him Bob but the other two boys called him Tiffany and he responded immediately. Was he already getting used to his new name?

Alejandro and Marcus entered and the female teachers reminded the children there were men in the room. The boys all made sure their privates were discretely covered, although that wasn't easy with nighties that barely came to their hips. Some of the teenagers crossed their arms in front of their chests.

"Good evening, Girls. I must say, you all look very pretty tonight. Don't you agree, Alejandro."

"Oh, yes Sir. Much prettier than they did this morning when we first saw them."

"For sure. Isn't that right, Girls? Don't you all feel much prettier now?" The boys all nodded, some more sincerely than others. Hannah started humming I Feel Pretty. "Well, Girls, you're going to have a very busy day tomorrow, so I'm afraid it's time for everyone to go bed. A girl needs her beauty sleep you know. Now, Alejandro and I were just up in your bedrooms and we put something special on each of your beds. It's a surprise. It's something that will help you go to sleep." The boys looked at each other. They still liked surprises. "Now, Girls, you can each kiss me and then run along to bed." As each boy came up to give Marcus his good night kiss, Alejandro watched them shuffle up their rooms, trying to hold their nighties over their bare butts. "Evelyn and Emma, will you please wait here? You can join your sisters later." Dominick and Joshua, now very self-conscious wearing only their baby doll nighties in the presence of men, stood off to the side vainly trying to look like proper ladies.

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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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