Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2006 00:40:25 EDT
From: J
Subject: Doctor Who, Jesse, and Jeremy 45

One of the many giant  pelicans that formed a cage,  using  their legs,
around Jeremy and the handsome teen boy with slicked back white  hair, twisted its
legs, leaned all the way over, and tried to peck Jeremy's  hands off the bars,
ala the legs of the bird itself. Jeremy moved back, into the  circle, away
from the thing's beak. It spoke,  "You may never leave here. This is your  cell
forever..."
Jeremy shrugged, "Forever,  is a long time..."
"Oh wow,"  the white haired teen in white robes  leaned over and was looking
at Jeremy's foreskin. "This is neat. You're...you have  no clothing on."
"Yes, I've not been told  that yet. Here."
The teen looked at Jeremy's  dick and rubbed the bare lower belly of the
actor. "This is  nice."
Jeremy made wide eyes and  opened his mouth to an O. Something about this teen
's touch made him tingle at  once. "Oh no. I don't think you want to do that
..."
"Oh, but I do. I'm supposed  to be good. All the time."
The teen took Jeremy's  foreskin in both hands and began to play with it,
pulling it up over the head,  bringing it down the head, all the way to the
bottom or base of Jeremy's penis,  his fingers spreading, encompassing Jeremy's
balls, at times and stretching the  sack around the testicles with pinkie and
thumb at other times. He did this a  number of times. "Oh, I don't think you
should be doing  that..."
It normally took very  little rubbing on that area to get Jeremy to orgasm.
Just a right rub in the  right place even of his underwear--when he wore
underwear--or his pants or shorts,  could bring him to full fruition in no time. He
was already wet with pre cum and  then sometimes he would skip that and go right
to...

"Do you not  like?"
Tingles built up to an  explosive head that he tried to suppress in his
dickhead and balls. And  failed...
"Ohhh, I...Iackkkk! I do! I  likaaaaahhh. It's just...oh my Godddahhh!"  Jeremy'
s dick spat a loud sprurkle of cum, one after the other unloaded.  He dipped
his body, bowed a bit, the boy watching him, amazed and fascinated, a  look of
wonder and joy on his face. He still held Jeremy's foreskin as the cum  piled
out of Jeremy's slit. Jeremy bowed again and again and then stood up
straight. "I think we should concentrate on..."
The boy started again, this  time grabbing the dick shaft itself with both
hand, bent. "Can you do that  again?"
"Sure,"  Jeremy put his hands over the boys'  hands. "Sure, but I think we
should concentrate on finding a way out of here,  don't you?"
"Yes,"  the boy said, "But I've never seen  anything like that. I think I
like it."
"So and is that a bad  thing?"
"No, I'm supposed to be  good. I don't want to be. I think they would
consider this a bad  thing."
"They? Your parents?  Friends? Family?"
"Something like them or  like that."  The boy stared at  Jeremy's balls,
ducking under and putting his nose between Jeremy's thick  muscled legs.
Jeremy swiggled with  uncomfort and yet smiled. He made his eyes small and
then they grew wide at the  boy with the magic touch began all over again. His
hands were still on the  boy's. He took them off and just that motion made him
drip a huge goopy load of  cum from his dick head, the foreskin almost
stopping it. Jeremy swallowed.  "It looks like ice cream, doesn't  it?"
"Is that what it is?"  The boy licked at  it.
"No, no,"  Jeremy took the boy's hands away from  his dick and brought them
up. The boy followed, a bit of Jeremy whiteness on his  tongue. "Bitter?"
The boy swallowed, "I don't  know. I'm not sure what some things are. What
is bitter? Oh, this is nice  tasting."
"Who are  you?"
"I ...I'm the prince of this  land. That's all I know for sure."
Jeremy had an idea, "Are  you...newborn?"
"I think I might be. But I  do remember being a baby."
"You do?"  Jeremy wondered. "It...you...it's so  strange."
The boy wanted to lean down  again but Jeremy held his shoulders to keep him
up.  The boy began to lick his own fingers to  taste Jeremy off them. "They
want me to be something so good. It's not possible.  I want to go against that."

"If...if it's your nature,  you might not be able to."
"I might have been born to  be good but I don't want to be."
"I know how you feel."   Jeremy looked up at the butts of  the pelicans. "
Hmmm, maybe if we got out of this messy bird  cage."
"I'd like anywhere I was  with you."
"Thanks,"  Jeremy turned to the bird nearest them,  for they had rocked out
of the center of the cell during Jeremy's cumming. "Hey  bird!"
"What do you want?"  A  very bored one turned and asked.
"Aren't you  birds?"
"You know we  are."
"Well, shouldn't you be  like laying eggs?"
"I  suppose."
"What is laying eggs?"  The boy  asked.
Jeremy blinked, "Have you  never eaten eggs?"
"I have but they are laid  by birds?"
"Yes, laid."  Jeremy said and cleared his throat. "I  mean..."  He called to
the birds,  "Shouldn't you guys be making more yourselves?"
"How?"  The boy  again.
"Well, a male bird or a  male being of any sort, at least on my planet...oh
wow. This is more complicated  than I thought it would be to explain."
"Try."
"On my planet and many  others, male birds....beings..."  Jeremy  momentarily
shut his eyes.
"Those are the ones with  prongs like yours?"
"Yes..."  Jeremy said, "Most like look...I mean look  like...anyway, a male goes
and had ...uhm, puts their prong into a female  prong..."
"Females are the  girls?"
"Didn't you ever see your  mother?"
"Not really. No? I just  sort of know she is there."
"Oh,"  Jeremy said, "Oh. Bet it makes you wish  for a hug?"
"What's a  hug?"
"If I show you now, we may  never get out of here."
"What does the male and  female prong meeting do?"
"Geeze...us,"  Jeremy said. "I...they have relations,  SEX, all right, SEX!
They have sex. That stuff you saw cum out of me, most  species in the universe,
or some, that stuff goes into a female and hits their  eggs so they can be
fertilized. Then a baby forms. A new  life..."
"Like the  father?"
"Or the mother,"  Jeremy said, sort of relieved and a bit  proud he got that
through to the teen. "What's your name by the  way?"
"I'm known as  Gar."
"Gar?"  Jeremy smiled. "Do you have green  skin..."
The boy  checked.
"And can turn into animals  and join a teen Titan group..."
"I don't think  so..."
"Well, never mind,"   Jeremy said, "Just joking. Well,  Gar, maybe..."
The bird spoke. "Your talk  and your seed...seeds..." the bird sniffed Jeremy's
fallen as yet undried cum. Then  he sniffed into the cage, other birds moving
aside their bar-legs for the large  beak to come inside. He moved his nose
right up to Jeremy's dick and sniffed.  Jeremy was wide eyed and then shut his
eyes, wondering if the thing would bite  it off. "...has found us lacking in
life. We shall go off and find female and male  birds..."
"Oh marvelous!"  Jeremy clasped his hands together. He  turned to the teen, "
Get ready to get out of here."
The birds all walked off  and then flew up. Jeremy waved to them. The boy
said, "Good luck, making  eggs..."
"Birds make eggs and if  they are fertilized the babies come out of that."
"It's all so very  marvelous,"  the teen Gar said.
"Yeah."
"And  confusing..."
"Yeah..."
At the moment, the Doctor  and Jesse found themselves...pressed together. The
Doctor's dick was smushed up  against Jesse's pants and his dick was pressed
up against the Doctor's. Their  lips were locked. Then a large white belt began
to wrap around the sheets that  dangled them. Jesse tried to murmur
something. "Doctor, I can't take much more  of this."
"We've had it,"  the Doctor tried to murmur. He felt wet  spots inside his
pants and outside. Jesse felt the same.
"Great knowing you,  Doctor,"  Jesse murmured. They felt  as though they
were being pressed into one being. It felt horrible and good at  the same time.
"I don't think so."  A voice said.
"Who? OWWW!"  Jesse bent backward. He fell  backward.
Outside the giant sheet, a  small-ish figure grabbed Jesse's falling body and
put him down. Jesse laid down  on his stomach and tried to push off to get
up. The Doctor jumped out of the  sheet. "Be gone before I cut the rest of ya,
fucker!"
"Thank you!"  The Doctor said,  "Who...?"
"I'm called Dion."  A boy stood there. He was dressed in  dark black robes
and boots. His jet black hair was slicked back to the back of  his head and
hung down long. He held a black knife up to the sheet, which  suddenly seemed as
though it were being blown away by the wind. With loud  draping sounds, it was
soon gone. "Your friend, I'm afraid in cutting you out, I  had to..."
"What have you done?"  The Doctor leaned over Jesse. He saw a  long line of
red from Jesse's neck down to his anus bone in back.
"I'm alright, Doctor,"  Jesse pushed up and the Doctor helped  him get up. "
It's not very deep."   The effect though was that Jesse's stylish clothing
was ripped. The shirt  was open by a slit at the back. The shorts were cut off
totally. They fell to  the floor.
"Wow,"  the boy said, "I've never seen that  before."
Jesse looked at the Doctor,  "I am fine. Really."
"Even so, I think we should  go back to the TARDIS and wash it out,"  the
Doctor looked at the boy warily.
"He saved our  lives."
"I saved your lives."
"He seems...a bit..."  the Doctor started and then looked at  Jesse's back. "I
think you're right, it's not too  bad..."
"That thing would have  killed us,"  Jesse said and shook  the boy's free
hand, "Thanks."
"You are..."  Dion looked at the clasped hands.  "Welcome."  Using the hand,
he  brought Jesse closer to him, pulling. He kissed Jesse on the mouth. Jesse
was  wide eyed...at first. Then he kissed the teen back. When they parted, Dion
said,  "I saw you doing that..."
"Jesse, you look like  you're hospital patient."  The  Doctor noticed the
open back.
"Easy access, hey  Doc?"  Jesse said but noticed the  Doctor's unmoving and
serious face. He took the shirt off and put it on  backwards so that the open
back was on his front. Revealing his bare stomach and  chest. "Maybe I should
get some pants..."
The black haired teen waved  his hand and a pair of white shorts appeared
with black stripes on them. "I can  do that..."
Jesse took them.  "That's...that's amazing."
"As much as I like to see  that thing,"  the teen poked his  fingers at Jesse
's dick and his forefinger hit the head. Jesse noticed the  teen's nails
were polished black. "You may put them  on."

"May we ask, who you  are, kind sir?"  The Doctor asked as  Jesse put on the
shorts.
"Oh, I like them, they're  snug."
"I'm glad."   Dion said, "I'm a prince of this  world."
"Prince?"  Jesse asked, thinking of the pop singer.  "Where's your...subjects?
"
"All over. I'm supposed to  be bad but..."  he turned Jesse around  and ran
his hand up and down the wound. Jesse  winced.
"OW! What the fuc..."  Jesse felt instant healing. "Hey,  it..it's better.
Did you?"
"Yeah,"  the kid said. "I'm a brat but I'm trying  to fight it."
"This is really  strange."  The Doctor looked around,  "We've seen no sign
of any...have you seen a friend of ours...he's got sort of  blondish brown hair
or rather brownish blond hair, taller than myself..."  he raised his hand up to
about Jeremy's  height.
"No, but I would have seen  that if I had thought...oh, run!"
"Run? What do you  mean---run?"
They heard a tearing sound,  like something just tore its way into this
universe. Ripped. With large talons.  And a pointed, sharp tail.
"RUN!"
A giant lion-ish, demon  like creature with red horns, red skin, and black
lips, huge black fangs, and  feathery skin rose up over the hill near the bridge
they were near. It was  massive and over 60 feet tall. It nearly blocked out
light from the strange  objects in the sky. It had a hairy face with wild big
eyes and a snarling mouth.  They ran. The bottom was hairy and to the Doctor
it looked not unlike a Deamon  in that respect. It also had hooves.
On the other side of the  bridge, a red Japanese styled one, Jeremy ran with
the white teen. A huge shape  in the sky, big, elephant like, huge bulb nose
and no eyes, gray, brown, yellow  skin, floated. It seemed to hover down at
them at times and seemed to want to  crush them but pulled back each time. Jeremy
yelled, "I think it just wants to  touch us!"
"Then let it! I've never  been touched by anything."
Jeremy held his hand then,  "We'll just have to rectify that some day but
not  now!"
"What is  rectumfiy?"
"Later! Just keep  running!"
"So  undignified!"
"Well, your highness, would  you like to be crushed with good intentions and
pompousness?"
"You want me to keep  running?"
"Yeah, now you've got  it!"
It seemed impossible to run  from something that kept filling the sky behind
you and over you and behind you.  Completely. It blotted out the lights from
the strange rounded objects in the  sky. There were other light sources as
well. Shapes of all geometric types.  Jeremy noted those earlier. Now he was  just
running for his life. Again. He sighed.
As they ran, the groups ran  into each other, literally. Jeremy knocked Jesse
down but fell on top of him.  "Typical,"  the Doctor said,  "Abso..."   he
had run into the  white haired teen, Gar.   Gar  hit him hard and knocked him
back into the black haired teen. They, too, fell  onto each other.
Above them the two  behemoths met. The brown-ish floating mass of  skin and
fat began to mold itself onto  the giant demon like creature that approached
from the other side. The demon  monster slashed at the mass with huge black
claws, cutting into it deep and  making huge red wounds. Blood spilled out and
began to wash over the bridge.
"When I say run--  run!"
Jeremy helped Jesse  up,  "Everybody  run!"
As the hooves of the demon  monster hit the bridge, it threw them all over
the side and they landed on  purple grass. The mass of the beast above was
covering the demon man monster. It  seemed to envelope him like the blob. The roar
it made was in opposition to the  silence of the mass monster. The demon tore
at it some more but the wounds were  closing and healing up.
"You!"
"You!"
"You two know each  other?"  Jesse dusted himself off.
"Are we far enough  yet?"  The Doctor wondered, looking  up  as the demon
monster had its  head wrapped up in jelly fat from the monster mass that floated
over it. It  tried to remove the mass from its head and soon, it's roars
could not be heard  for the mass covered the mouth and nose and throat...it fought
even then. Fought  for a longer time than one would have thought.
"Yes,"  Dion said, "He is my sworn  enemy."

"And he's mine. He's  supposed to slay me."
"Silly,"   Dion nodded, "You know the lessons  the parents send to our minds
..."
"That we cannot do so and  we shall be locked forever in battle in our minds
but unable to win."   Gar said, "You evil, I  good."
"Doctor, who are these  two?"
The Doctor looked at Gar's  face, having to bend a bit to do so. He then
looked at Dion. "I...I think I  know."
"I wish you'd tell  me,"   Jeremy said,  "Please..."
"I think they're the very,  very very, very very, very..."
After a long barrage of  more "Very" s, Jesse snapped, "Stop that!"
"Very young pre-them but  they're them."
Jeremy grew impatient for  the answer, "Doctor..."
"WHO?"  Jesse  yelled.
"A long time ago, the  universe, God if you will, set equal forces to each
other. One was not totally  evil but became that way after a long, oh a long
time. Entities....counteracting  each other. I've met them before. Never expected
them to be so human before they  became what I know them as."
"WHO DO YOU KNOW THEM  AS?"  Jesse screamed.
"I believe they are what  will become the White and Black Guardians!"
Dion snarled at  Gar!

To  be continued...