Date: Wed, 12 Dec 2012 01:11:35 -0500
From: John Marshall <crackerjacker18@hotmail.com>
Subject: EcstasyInc chapter 12

In trying to avoid the most common plot scenarios featured on Nifty, this
story continues the saga which began with "Ecstasy Island,"continued with
"The Working Boys," followed by "Ecstasy Renewed." "EcstasyInc," like the
previous segment, is unorthodox but quite seductive, as are the figures
depicted. Like "Ecstasy Island" and "The Working Boys," and "Ecstasy
Renewed," this one is also written in third person and proceeds in
something close to real time with extensive dialogue to carry the story
along and intense character development. Most of the characters from the
earlier stories have returned, but there are also quite a number of new
characters which will occupy the main spotlight in this segment.

Once more, this story is extremely orgasmic with all ejaculating dialogue
written in UPPER CASE. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material as
described, leave now.  If you are too young for this sort of thing, leave
now.  If reading this causes you to break the law where you live, leave
now.

Otherwise, take the time now to get naked and get your cock hard, start
strokin' it. Jack yourself off as you read and see if you can time your own
blasts of naked sexual pleasure with those of the people in the book. This
one averages about two to three orgasms per chapter. For that reason, I
don't recommend reading more than one chapter at a time.  Any more than
that might be hazardous to your sexual health...especially your hard,
throbbing cock.

Note: The inclusion of any actual individuals in this story is in no way
meant to suggest actual occurrences or their sexual orientation. All drugs
mentioned are fictitious.

If you like what you read, let me know at crackerjacker18@hotmail.com.


ECSTASYINC

CHAPTER 12


Ronon Parker was thoroughly enjoying his "meet and greet" role in Project
Pooh Bear Tea. At this point he was merely standing off watching and
hearing the boys as they explored their new abode.

"It's like all one big bedroom!" one of Aussie twins exclaimed.

"I hope the pool don't leak," one of the British lads worried.

"Nothing to do here but FUCK," Andre, suggested, stroking his cock.

"Magnifico!" one of the Italian boys gushed, Ronon thought his name was
Gino, but he wasn't sure.

"Hey, someone, come suck my cock," Alesandro Santos flopped down in the
middle of one of the king-size bed and began giving himself sexual
pleasure. He had no immediate takers. All the others were more interested
in the house than cocksucking. For some, such an act was something they
weren't sure they wanted to try.

After a time, Alec and Austin returned from their first bout with Duralon,
their cocks still hard and pulsating, but no longer drooling cum as each
naked little boy came within arms reach.

Having given the boys almost a half-hour to explore an become comfortable,
Ronon decided it was time for his patented orientation speech, or at least
a somewhat adapted version of it. He jumped up on one of the beds, feet
widely planted on the softly unstable surface, his hard, young boy-cock
soaring to unprecedented heights, then gave a loud whistle that threatened
to shatter the glass walls of the pool, if not nearby eardrums. "I've said
this before individually, now let me say it to you all for, I promise, the
last time." Ronon began loudly, "Welcome to...uhhh, what's the name of this
place...ohhh, yeah, Ecstasy Island. On behalf of my husband, Kevin, his
father Darin, the chief cook and cocksucker of this place, and myself, we
are all looking forward to joining you in hundreds of incredible, cock
pounding orgasms over the 'CUMMING' weeks, months, maybe YEARS."

There was loud applause lots of wolf-whistling, especially from the men.

"I think most of you have gotten to know one another. But if not, let me at
least introduce the men who brought you here; and from what I've seen and
heard, that was no easy task. From Rome, Austin Palmer. From Brisbane,
Australia, Alec McKee. You'll have to excuse these two, they each took a
Duralon for the first times in their lives and...well, let's just say the
cum's gonna flow tonight...GUSH...might be a better word. From London, CUMS
Jack Jordan, and finally, from Rio we have Steve Mathis. To all those men,
Cox Pharm sends their most gracious thanks and a generous bonus in your
next pay envelop for a job well-done, under less than ideal
circumstances. Jack and Steve literally risk their lives getting their boys
here."

Again there were smiles, nods, and applause from those gathered around
Ronon's makeshift speaking platform.

"Now, having said all that I regret to inform you guys that two of you will
NOT be staying with us here as house parents for the boys," Ronon continued
in a more serious tone. "No decision has been made as to which two of you
will stay and which two will go. Actually that decision will rest as much
with YOU MEN as with us here at EcstasyInc. I'm saying this just to let you
know that you ARE being watched. In case you haven't noticed, there are
closed-circuit, high-def cameras in every nook and cranny of this place and
each can be controlled separately by some obscenely horny dudes over at Cox
Pharm jacking off every time one of you has an orgasm. I can't say when the
decision will come. I don't KNOW, in fact. I just work here like all the
rest of you cute little fuckers, but rest assured it WILL cum. Two of you
men will have some very fond memories while two of you will be having eight
or ten cute little headaches every day to temper your fond memories."

"Are you involved in the decision making," Jack Jordan asked from the back
of the crowd.

"I...I don't think so," Ronon told him, "though I suppose if it comes down
to a toss-up, they might stoop to consulting me," he joked. "In any case, I
have several HUNDRED horny fuckin' fuckers like this to...snoopervise...and
quite frankly, this project is SO important...SO critical to Cox
Pharm...and I'm just a nosey outsider so far as they're concerned. One
thing you'll all learn here very quickly, there's EcstasyInc, and then
there's Cox Pharm. Beyond that, there the godalmighty Cox International in
Nassau looking over all our shoulders. Mostly we work together. EcstasyInc
works for Cox Pharm. Cox Pharm is one of about FIFTY Cox International
subsidiaries. It's a big family and sometimes we squabble. Let me assure
all of you, that when someone upstairs steps on our toes, we not only yell
OUCH, I scream it most LOUDLY."

The men and boys all laughed and applauded.

"Listen, I'm saying this to YOU...you boys...but also to you mad scientists
listening in over at the 'secret lab'; if I feel you are hurting or abusing
ANY of these little guys, Kevin and I will raise such HELL there may be
some darkened labs over there," Ronon declared with some rancor. "And I
mean sooner rather than later!"

Ronon paused.  This time there was silence, rather than applause.

"And while we're on this VERY serious subject, you four men...you TWO men,
later...there is not a ONE of these boys here who can handle your seven or
eight-inch COCKS. For all their excitement and bravado, these are
frightened little ten and eleven-year-old boys, some of whom are still
VERY...what's the word I want...AMBIVILANT about their sexual
orientation. In some cases, maybe MOST cases, just the THOUGHT of getting
FUCKED scares the fuckin' HELL outta them. They look to you as their
fathers now. I dare say, some of them have even come to LOVE you in the
short time you've been with them. Virtually ALL of them find you sexually
attractive. Please...let me repeat... please...love them back...love them
like fathers...maybe even like MOTHERS in some cases. But don't take sexual
advantage of this love. I'm going to say this one time and one time
only. Anal sex of any KIND...in any way, shape, or form will NOT be
tolerated on your part. If any of these boys turns up with a sore asshole,
I shall personally see that the horny bastard responsible is on the next
chopper to Miami and never sets foot on Cox property ANYWHERE again! GOT
THAT?"

"What if they want to fuck US?" one of the men asked.

Ronon smiled.  "Enjoy yourself."

The boys all laughed; the men...not so much.

"Beyond that," Ronon continued, "there are about five to six HUNDRED
Duralon-crazed, gay men on this island at any one given time. There are
also a slightly larger number of beautiful, young teenaged boys, specially
trained to sexually service and cope with our hot and horny guests. These
little guys are NOT among them. So, we plan to keep the Pooh Bear boys
segregated as much as possible from both our regular guests, the pleasure
boys, and even the service staff. However, this will probably not always be
possible. I'm sure there will be a few times when these kids will have some
contact with these older men and boys. Alec, Jack, Steve, Austin, I don't
have to tell you how tempting these naked little boy-bodies are. It will be
your responsibility as house parents, while you're here, to guard, guide,
and protect these sweet little bits of eye candy from any and
all...predatory activity of any kind. Be discreet, be polite, but be firm,
and most of all be watchful."

The silence among the group was deafening.

"Okay, enough said about that," Ronon relaxed, smiling. "You are ALL...all
fourteen of you, due over at Cox Pharm tomorrow morning at nine for a full
day of physicals and other test screenings. Men, try not to cry when they
draw your blood. You boys...stand by with tissues in case they do."

The boys roared with laughter despite the fact this was the first time
they'd heard there might be any pain involved in their tests.

"The following day, the drug testing will begin," Ronon went on. "After
tomorrow's poking, prodding, and probing, from what I hear, the rest may be
rather anticlimactic...uhh easy... simple...no sweat," Ronon struggled to
find simpler words for the non-English pairs. You'll be going back to Cox
Pharm every two or three days; or in some cases, the Cox Pharm docs may be
coming here."

"We get some of that Duralon stuff?" Loren Wells asked hopefully.

"Oh, god no," Ronon recoiled in mock horror. "Other than your complete
cooperation with the guys over at Cox Pharm, you boys will be assigned a
period of time each day on the computer where you are to maintain your
studies AND your grades. No more teachers, but, let me tell you, from
personal experience...I, myself, spend four hours a day dealing with those
fuckin' buckets of bugs...they make sure you learn and make sure you
REMEMBER what you learn." Ronon addressed the boys as seriously as he had
their mentors. "Beyond that, you're free to hop from bed to bed, orgasm to
orgasm to your heart's content. Enjoy one another. Enjoy your cocks. But
let me remind you kids too, the motto here is 'no means NO'. If you don't
want to do something sexual, just say, no. And if your friend says, no I
don't want to suck your cock..."

"Yes is more fun," one of the boys noted.

Ronon smiled. "Yes...oh, and one more thing, the pool...anyone here NOT
know how to swim?" No one held up their hands. "Good, use
it...exercize...an hour...better yet, TWO hours a day...get a group, hit
the lagoon out front. Enjoy the beach out back, but stay OUT of the water,
there's nothing between that beach and the nearest land but 500 miles of
sharks and jellyfish."

"What about FOOD?!" Lonnie Wells shouted from the back.

"Food service should be setting up a buffet in the dining area as we
speak," Ronon informed him. "They'll bring your meals, over every day. When
you eat is up to you. I don't think this will be a problem with you guys,
but the docs at Cox Pharm WILL be watching your weight and if you start
getting fat...well...they have holding cells over there with just bread and
water...no, just kidding...but if you start gaining more than the docs
think you should, they WILL start monitoring your caloric intake."

The boys all laughed nervously.

"Don't laugh, it happens," Ronon warned seriously. "Right now we have about
SIXTY working boys here on the island being monitored. That also means
treadmill time too in most cases," he added.

"Cool," one of the boys reacted seriously.

"You LIKE treadmills?" Ronon laughed. "Oh, one more thing before we go
stuff ourselves, housekeeping...the maids...yeah sure...like we had
any...don't come here. Anyway, keep the place...tidy...the guys will be
assigning each of you housekeeping chores and we have chastity belts for
any of you who don't cooperate."

"What is...chastity belt?" Gino Milano questioned.

"An exception to the nude dress code around here...designed to keep you
from jackin' off," Ronon told him. "Come on, the smell is killing
me...let's go eat!"


"You know, for a kid, you're one hard-nosed bastard," Alec McKee told Ronon
as the two settled in next to one another on the living room couch, each
balancing a plate of sandwiches, raw veggies, and fruit salad in their
laps.

"Really, it's all just an act; I'm really just a sweet little country boy
of thirteen way in over my head," Ronon smiled modestly.

"Now THAT'S an act," Alec laughed. "Listen, I've been with Cox...you call
them Coxsuckers over here too?"

Ronon laughed. "They don't call them Cox International for nothing.  It's
an international thing."

"I've been with Cox for almost ten years now." Alec continued. "I know
leadership and corporate street smarts when I see it. What I saw in there
wasn't just good acting...excellent performance, by the way; but I could
tell...there was iron in your voice and velvet in your touch. I had the
feeling you'd personally CASTRATE anyone who hurt one of these boys."

Ronon once more had to laugh. "I might...except...you know how much
paperwork Cox requires for a castration?"

"And a sense of humor, too. I love it," Alec laughed heartily, leaning
over, kissing Ronon on the forehead. "I love YOU too."

"And then there's all that fuckin' BLOOD," Ronon carried on in mock
seriousness. "Housekeeping screams bloody murder when they have to clean up
blood."

"You know, I half-way think you're serious," Alec laughed. The laughter
faded into silence as they finished eating. "You know, you're incredibly
fuckin' beautiful..." The silence grew more silent. "If this sounds like
I'm cummin' on to you...I am. Does EcstasyInc allow employees to suck their
boss's cock?"

"I'm not your boss," Ronon said softly, then reached for Alec's head and
gently guided it down to his hard, throbbing, young boy-cock.

"You old enough to cum?"

"Only one way to find out," Ronon murmurred softly as he felt his cock
engulfed by the moist warmth of Alec's mouth.

"OOmmmmmmmmm...mummmmmmm...ummmmmujahhahhhhjjmmmmm..." Alec moaned as he
demonstrated his highly regarded skill as Cox Brisbane's most talented
cocksucker.

"Mmmmmmm...nice," Ronan sighed as he enjoyed his first blowjob of the
day. "You've sucked a few boy-cocks in your almost ten years at Cox."

"Never one like yours," Alec lifted his lips from Ronon's cockhead long
enough to smile up at the boy. "You're delicious."

"Looks like he knows what he's doing," Kevin smiled down at Ronon and the
man sucking his cock.

"Have a seat, maybe he'll do you too," Ronon patted the couch beside him.

"This is the guy from Australia, right?" Kevin sank into the softness of
the couch beside his husband, kissing him. His cock was rock hard and
straight up.

"Hi, kid, ya want sucked off?" Alec smiled up at Keviin as he quickly
switched cocks.

"If you don't mind," Kevin replied politely as he watched the man devour
his naked boyhood in a singled gulp.

"Mind? No, I don't mind. I don't think I mind," Alec joked as he pulled the
two young boys close and sucked first one cock then the other in rapid
seccession.

Ronon hugged Kevin to him, their hard, young boy-cocks crossing, allowing
Alec to suck both at the same time, though somewhat awkwardly and
ineffectually. Neither boy was likely to shoot any cum that way. "I think
he's done this before," Ronon smiled as the man sucking them displayed
incredible skill in taking on both their cocks. He kissed Kevin long and
hard, starting to enjoy the aching, naked, sexual pleasure welling up
within his thin, heaving, loins.

"Hooooo, shit, what a thrill," Kevin giggled as he, too, started to feel
the ticklish first stirrings of sexual pleasure deep inside his adolescent
groin.

"Hoooooohhh fuck, suck us, man, suck our cocks, man, ohhhhhh fuck,
ohhhhhhhhhhhhh fuuuuucccccck, feels goooood...ahgheaeiorhaoehhhh, god, what
a feeling, ohhoahhhahh gettin' sucked off with the one I love," Ronon began
to feverishly kiss Kevin's lips and face as the two of them melded into a
single sexual entity.

"HooaooHHhhhh man, I can feel your cock, ohhhhh fuck, you're sooo hard,
ohhahhahh god, yes, yes, fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck,
fuck,suck,fuck,suck,fucksuckfucksuckfucksuckfucksuck" Kevin began rapidly
heaving his slendler little boy-body into Alec's face, involuntarily
surging toward greater and greater sexual pleasure.

"Whoaoooooo, take it easy, you're about to poke a hole in his cheek," Ronon
laughed as he held his husband, restraining him somewhat.

"Ohhahhahhhahhhh fuck, can't help it, the feeling, ohhohhhh god, since I
started shooting cum, man, the feelings I'm feeling...they're sooo intense
now...aogheaoeirhohgod, ooeohahehrheiiaoehhh, fuccck, feels sooooo good,
ghoaiehorihoh, fuck, the feeling, ghahehahehrhh god, gettin' stronger and
stronger."

"Feeling it too," Ronon groaned as he too lost himself in the looming
sexual pleasure Alec was giving them. "Let's cum..." he gasped.

"Close," Kevin grunted.

"Let's DO it."

"ALMOST..."

"AHHAHEHAHHHHAHHAHHH!!"

"I'M CUMMMMMINNNNNNGGGGG," Kevin cried out as he ejaculated his first
spurt.

"AHAEIIAEIIRIEHHHAEHRIEIHH GOD, ME TOOOOOOOOOOO....GHAERIOEHOHHHGHHA,
CUMMING, CUMMING, CUMMING!!"

"ahehahehrhHHHHHHhhhhwehhiiiHHHAHEHHGEIAOEHHGHEHHHHHH..." kevin surged
again, his voice cracking slightly with the onset of puberty within him,
watching in amazement as the man sucking their cocks lost not a drop.

"OHHAHEHHHHAHHAHH FUCCCCKKK...SUUUUUCCCKKKKK IT....SUCK US, SUCK US, SUCK
US OFF, GOIEHAOIEHRO GOD, I NEVER SAW ANYONE DO ANYTHING LIKE
THIS...GHEAOIEHRHAHEHRHHH GOD, MAKIN' IT FEEL SOOOO GOOD, MAN,
GHEOAIHEORHOAHEORH LFUCCCKKK...OGIHAOERHEHHHHH
FUCCCKKKK...FUCCCCKKKKK....HHEOAIEHORIHOH MY GOD, FEELS GOOD, SOOO FUCKIN'
GOOD...GHEAOIEHRHOIAHOH FUCCCKKK...JUST KEEP SHOOTIN' AND SHOOTIN' AND
SHOOTIN'...AHGEOAIEHORHHOHGOHHGHAHHGHH!!" Ronon orgasmed deep and hard and
long.

"I'VE NEVER SHOT SO LONG AND HARD LIKE THIS IN MY LIFE," Kevin cried out as
the man, sucked from his cock every last drop, every last incredible spasm
of devastating sexual pleasure, driving him into the realm of stratospheric
sexual ecstasy.  He clung to Ronon fiercely as the two of them drove their
cocks into Alec's face with great sexual
precision. "OHHAHEIAIERHHAHHAHHERHGH CAN'T STOP, CAN'T STOP CUMMING, STILL
FEELING IT, NOT SHOOTIN' ANY MORE BUT...GHAIOEROIAEHO GOD, THE FEELING,
CUMMIN' DRY, HGHOAIEHRHAOIH FUCK, ACHING...AHHEHIAEOIHAOEIORHHHHhhhhhhh!!"

"OOHAHEHHRHH FUCK, SUCK THEM COCKS, SUCK US, MAN, SUCK US OFF, SUCK US OFF,
SUCK US OFF, GHOEAIEHROH GOD, KEEP SUCKIN', KEEP SUCKIN' GHOAIEHROIHOH
FUCCCCKKK, THE FEELIING, STILL FEELS LIKE I'M
SHOOTIN'...GHAOOIOIHEOHRHHAHHEHAHEHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!!" Ronon reach the
pinacle of sexual feeling in his loins then gradually slipped away, the
pleasure gradually receding.

"Ohhhhhh fuck, a double-suck...never knew anyone who could do that," Kevin
moaned as their cocks finally slipped from Alec's battered lips, "God, man,
you're soooo fantastic, Cox hire you just for your cocksucking skills?"

"We have cute little boys in Australia, too," Alec smiled up at them, still
holding their cocks, one in each hand, still gently stroking them, watching
their cum continue to ooze from the tiny slits in their cockheads. "Just
none as cute as you two."

"We ARE pretty cute, ain't we," Kevin laughed, kissing first Ronon, then
Alec.

Alec looked about, expecting to see a ring of spectators gathered around.
He was disappointed. They were apparently all off on their own doing stuff
to each other. Only the Wells boys were watching...watching and waiting...

Lonnie and Loren stood over Alec, naked and hard, their cockheads
touching. "Will you do that to US too?"