Date: Sat, 7 Apr 2001 05:18:24 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Be Careful What You Wish For (12)by Justin Davis (t/t,f/f,mast,oral,
    anal)

The following story contains graphic scenes between a young teen male, other
teen males, teen females and men.  If material of this nature offends you
then you should not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years
of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

The events and characters portrayed in this story are entirely a work of
fiction.  The reader should interpret nothing in this story as advocating any
of the sexual acts or actions contained within the story.

Finally, none of my characters usually practice safe sex because they catch
only what I want them to.  In real life, safe sex is the only way to go.  It
is smart.

The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or
publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has
been posted, without the consent of the author.

Author's note: A special thanks to David, my new copy editor, who has helped
so much with past, and I hope, future chapters.  Constructive comments are
appreciated and you may send them to Justin0398@aol.com



Be Careful What You Wish For
By
Justin Davis
Part Twelve

Throughout the summer Dr. Sampson monitored Jamie and Jeff's progress
carefully.  As Dr. Sampson suspected they would be, Jeff's results were a
little slower and somewhat less dramatic than Jamie's.  However, the physical
changes in both of the teens were obvious enough that extreme caution had to
be taken, lest someone other than Dr. Sampson see the two naked.  This had
not been an easy task as it related to Jeff.

Once Jeff's parents and his brother returned from vacation, and Jeff was
forced to end his stay at Dr. Sampson's home, it became increasingly
difficult for Jeff to hide his secret from his brother David.

Although the two had had separate bedrooms for several years, David and Jeff
had been having sex since Jeff was eleven.  In fact, David had been fucking
Jeff at least once a week, and sometimes more, since then.  Now that the
Kileby's were back home, David wanted his brother's ass badly.  The whole
thing had become a cat and mouse game with Jeff trying desperately to avoid
any situation that would give his brother a chance to see him naked or get at
his butt.  Fortunately, that situation changed dramatically.

Almost immediately after Jeff's parents and David had gotten back from
vacation, David had started having the drug and sex parties again while his
parents were at work.  Jeff had been able to avoid the parties by getting up
early, leaving the house, and spending most of the day with Jamie at Dr.
Sampson's.  Yet, it was still a circumstance that threatened the experiment
on almost a day by day basis.

Because of the threat to himself and the experiment, Jeff, who wanted the
experiment to continue as much as Jamie and Dr. Sampson did, made an
anonymous phone call to the police tipping them off about the parties at his
parent's house.

Three days later, when David was having the biggest party since the Kileby's
had returned, the police raided the party, arrested David and his guests, and
confiscated a large quantity of drugs.  Needless to say, Jeff's parents were
mortified.

Though Mr. and Mrs. Kileby had obtained the best attorney they could to
defend David, he was implicated by the others as the ringleader of the entire
drug/sex ring at the hearing in Juvenile Court.  Because of that testimony,
and the amount of drugs involved, the judge sentenced David to the State
Reformatory until he reached the age of twenty-one, something that was very
unfortunate for David but very fortunate for Jeff.  Thankfully, things had
been less complicated concerning Jamie.

Jamie's parents had called Dr. Sampson the first week in July and informed
him that they had been placed on extended post to the to the American embassy
in Albania.  They had considered bringing Jamie over, but due to the
situations there, had decided against it.  They had asked the doctor if Jamie
could continue to stay with him until they could return. David Sampson had
readily agreed.

Over the course of July and August, by experimenting with the dosage amounts,
drug combinations, and the schedule of injections, Dr. Sampson had been able
to tweak some effects of the medications on both Jamie and Jeff.  In effect,
this allowed him to suppress some aspects of growth while increasing others.

Jamie's cock had grown another half inch and his groin now sported a pubic
bush sufficient in quantity to compliment a dick that was over six inches
long, when soft, and a set of balls that now were each the size of limes.
With the exception of Jamie's "love trail" and minimal tufts of hair under
his armpits, Dr. Sampson had been able to suppress hair growth on Jamie's
torso so he remained quite smooth.

As for Jeff, he had picked up enough cock growth so that he now sported
almost nine hard inches, something quite impressive for someone who had just
turned fourteen.  Like Jamie, Jeff now had more pubic hair, an obvious "love
trail," small tufts of air under his armpits, and a man-sized set of balls.
However, unlike Jamie, whose height had stabilized, Jeff had grown about an
inch in height.

As summer drew to a close, Jamie and Jeff made an incredible sight as they
lounged naked around the pool during the closing days of summer.  Tanned,
with bleached hair, matched ear rings, gold neck chains, and identical gold
cock rings Dr. Sampson had had made for them at the base of their dicks, the
two were quite a matched set.

When Jamie and Jeff weren't lying around by the pool, working out in Dr.
Sampson's home gym, watching television, or playing video games, they also
helped out with the chores that needed to done, since the housekeeper Maria
and her daughter had left for Mexico in July to visit relatives.  By August,
one of those chores also included helping each other with the milking they
both now needed.  Just as with Jamie, Jeff's cum output had increased to the
point where he too had to get milked at least twice a day to keep his balls
from hurting badly.

Both teens learned early on that it was much more fun if they helped each
other with the milking.  Each had become very good at rimming the ass of the
other while he laid face down on the table getting milked by the machine.  In
fact, they also had consumed quite a few rubber gloves.  Both Jamie and Jeff
had gotten very good at playing with each other's prostate during the
procedure.

Rather than make an issue of it, Dr. Sampson had decided it was better to let
Jamie and Jeff have their fun because, if anything, it made them more likely
to follow the schedule that they needed to in order to take care of the cum
buildup.  Not that the two teens had to be reminded though.  Jamie and Jeff
had learned the consequences of missing the milkings when they were having
sex weeks before.

Jamie had been on top of Jeff fucking him, with Jeff's legs on his shoulders.
 Both boys had cum at the same time.  Jamie, of course, had pumped so much
cum into Jeff that when he pulled his dick out of Jeff's stretched asshole it
was as if Jeff had been given a cum enema.  Stuff spewed out of Jeff's ass
all over Jamie and the bed.  On the other hand, since Jeff had self-detonated
while Jamie was fucking him, he had covered the headboard, the pillows, his
hair, his face, his chest, and his stomach with huge quantities of the white
sticky stuff.

Since the cum output of each, when they didn't get milked regularly, was
never less than 50ml, the resulting mess had made it necessary for Jamie and
Jeff to spend almost two hours replacing soiled bed linens, cleaning the
headboard, the carpet, and themselves.  That little cum dump had served as a
vivid reminder to both of them that they shouldn't forget to be milked, not
at least until Dr. Sampson could find a way to slow down the re-charge rate.


As the start of school approached, and in order to keep the secret of the
experiment safe, Dr. Sampson wrote both Jamie and Jeff medical excuses so
that they could get out of their physical education classes at school.
Clothed in their baggy shirts and jeans, the two boys looked as though they
had gained a little in height and had become a little maturer in their faces,
something that was not so unusual as to attract notice.  Seeing them naked,
however, was a different matter.

To anyone who had seen Jamie or Jeff naked prior to the beginning of the
summer, the physical changes would have been more dramatic.  So much so, that
any of their teen friends or coaches would have immediately known something
wasn't quite normal and the experiment would have been threatened from yet
another quarter.

Once school began, Jamie and Jeff settled in quite well.  Each of them had
replaced their physical education class with an additional science class,
since they were now heavily involved with Dr. Sampson in the experiment, and
as the fall term progressed, another aspect of the effects of the experiment
on Jamie and Jeff became apparent.

Although the change was most dramatic in Jeff, since he had only been an
average student at best, both of the teens had shown a tremendous increase in
their ability to do school work and retain and apply what they learned.  So
much so in fact, that both Jamie and Jeff, with help from Dr. Sampson, were
rapidly moving beyond the rest of the students.  In effect, the two were not
only experiencing physical growth, as a result of the medications, but mental
growth as well.

All in all, things were going marvelously well for Dr. David Sampson and the
two teen boys.  Marvelously well, that is, until David Sampson received a
phone call that would change the course of events dramatically.

"Yes, this is Dr. Sampson," David Sampson replied into the receiver of his
desk telephone.

"Dr. Sampson, my name is Terry Blake.  You don't know me but I think you and
I need to have a little talk."  The voice on the other end of the line stated.

"Well Mr. Blake, since you couldn't possibly be a patient of mine I don't
know what we need to talk about."  Dr. Sampson replied.

"Well, let's just say the experiment."  The voice stated flatly.

"I have no idea what you are talking about."  David Sampson responded.

"Oh come now doctor, I think you know full well what I am talking about.  Do
the names Jamie and Jeff ring a bell?"  The voice on the other end of the
line stated bluntly.

David Sampson's heart jumped at the mention of the two boys.

"Yes, they are familiar to me."  David Sampson replied after a long pause.

"I figured they would be Dr. Sampson.  What say you meet me at Bracket Park
at three this afternoon and we will continue our little discussion."  The
voice replied.

"Where in the park?"  David Sampson asked.

"There are some benches at the beginning of the jogging trail.  Be there at
three."  The voice responded.

"How will I know you?"  David asked.

"Don't worry Dr. Sampson.  I will find you.  You just be there."  The voice
instructed then was gone as the phone was hung up on the other end of the
line.

A thousand thoughts and questions raced through David Sampson's mind as he
hung up the phone.  Who was this Blake person?  How did he know about the
experiment or about Jamie or Jeff?  Would his experiments be in jeopardy?
Those and other questions continued to plague David even as he sat on the
bench at Bracket Park waiting for the man who had identified himself as Terry
Blake.

"Dr. Sampson?"  A voice from behind David Sampson asked.

 David turned his head, looked over his left shoulder, and saw a mousy
looking  man in his mid-forties standing there.

"I told you I would find you."  The man said, then proceeded to walk around
to the front of the bench and sit down by Dr. Sampson.

"Are you Mr. Blake?"  David asked as the man sat down on the bench close
beside David.

"Yep, that's me."  The man replied.

"Well Mr. Blake, I can't possibly imagine what you and I need to discuss."
David stated, trying to bluff his way out of the whole situation.

"Look doc.  Cut the crapola okay?"  Terry Blake stated flatly.

"I know about the two boys.  I know about the experiment.  I know you could
be in serious trouble if any of it got out."  Terry Blake continued.

There was a pause before David Sampson spoke.

"Perhaps you don't know as much as you think you do Mr. Blake."  David
Sampson finally stated.

Terry Blake looked at Dr. Sampson and smiled.

"Does the name David Kileby ring a bell doc?  Terry Blake asked.

"Yes."  David Sampson replied.

"Well suppose, just suppose doc, that David Kileby knows it was his brother
who ratted him out to the cops.  Suppose now its pay back time."  Terry Blake
stated.

"What do you want Mr. Blake, money?"  David Sampson asked.

Terry Blake chuckled at Dr. Sampson's response, then spoke.

"Oh no Dr. Sampson, I want much more than that."  Terry Blake replied.

"Well what then?"  David Sampson asked.

"It's really very simple.  I want Jamie and Jeff."  Terry Blake stated flatly.

"You are out of your fucking mind!"  David Sampson responded.

"Well, let's just say I want you to loan them to me for a couple of little
projects I have up my sleeve."  Terry Blake replied.

"That's impossible."  David Sampson stated bluntly.

"Well, I think you will be able to find a way if you don't want to wind up in
prison for the rest of your life."  Terry Blake responded threateningly.

David thought for awhile at that statement.  He knew that if word got out
about the experiments, about Jamie and Jeff, and about his role in relation
to them, it would truly mean the loss of everything.

"What kind of projects?"  David Sampson asked.

"Well, let's just say some friends of mine I work for, some very powerful
friends, friends who were contacted by a cell-mate of Jeff's brother, have a
little movie business going." Terry Blake replied.

"You are insane!"  David Sampson replied.

"Hey doc, its real simple.  A few movies, nobody gets hurt, everybody's
happy."

"Out of the question!"

"Okay doc.  Have it your way."  Terry Blake said and started to get up from
the bench.

"No, wait!"  David Sampson said, as Terry Blake got up to leave.

Blake sat back and smiled at the doctor.

"Okay.  I will see what I can do."  David Sampson replied, with an air of
defeat in his voice.

"Thata boy doc.  I knew we could work out a deal."  Terry Blake replied, then
smiled broadly.

To be continued..........................