Date: Sat, 06 May 2000 13:39:09 +0800
From: Reaver <reaver27@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sk8r Dreams Pt 11 (sf, bb, trans, g2b)

Sk8r Dreams Part 11

by reaver
reaver27@hotmail.com
ICQ 52121624

Foreward: Ok same as is usual, disclaimer and all. If gay fiction
offends don't read. If you are underage you shouldn't be reading. If you
are prevented by a local or national law from accessing this material
then you shouldn't be looking either. All characters are portrayed by
over-18 actors......well it's an interesting concept.
Long absence since I last released anything, sort of a real down period.
Not sure if this is the best episode to kick back up again, but who
cares. I started off the series under medication, and this particular
episode seems to be like I've been indulging in what I didn't finish
taking the first time round. Have fun.


Part 11
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	Lying on his back, covered in sweat from another round of sex with
Nick, James stared through the ceiling. He'd come close to losing
himself and everything he'd done. It made him sick to his core, he
glanced at the resting body of his friend, the worst thing was almost
losing Nick. Anger filled him, and a need to release followed. The anger
drained away quickly, some how revenge didn't really entertain him. On
the other hand some mischief would. He got off the bed and raced to the
computer, Nick awoke briefly, staring blarily at his master/lover before
falling asleep again. Asking for a status report on the palm-top he
waited patiently.
	The report came back quickly. Palm-top inactive, all commands since
loss aborted, blah blah, finally he came across what he was looking for.
Currently in the possession of Danni Zambenitti and Patrik Simes -
profiles currently held on both subjects. He'd been right, the two
ex-cons had gotten hold of it and had used it. They must have been
trying to turn everyone else in pre-teen/early teen sk8rs, but that
didn't matter now. He was going to have a little fun with them.
	First thing he did was transport the palm-top back into his hands. It
appeared on the computer table with no fuss. Immediately he added some
new protecction sub-routines that were similar to the ones covering the
main PC. Nick was to stay in the house all day, just in case the
mischief he was gonna cause got more widely spread then the two
pre-teens. He got up, went and kissed Nick on the forehead, and left to
find the two little runts.

	While he skated along he managed to write in a general area command, he
wanted everyone to ignore him and his actions. He wanted to observe all
the consequences he caused in peace, and he was not in the mood to be
watched. Arriving at Danni's house he left his skateboard on the lawn
and just went straight in. The palmtop told him that both Patrik and
Danni were here at the moment. He found them in the lounge room watching
cartoons. Danni would every now and again, when his attention wasn't
soaked up by the tv, massage Patrik's inner thighs.
	James started typing away what he wanted to happen first. He pressed
send and looked up to watch. Danni's eyes lit up as a hunger filled him.
His hand glided up Patrik's thigh slowly toward his crotch. Patrik's eye
had a faint glimmer of the same hunger in them, but he could only squirm
cos he didn't want to anger Danni. When his friend's hand reached his
crotch, he relaxed slightly and turned to face him. Danni ran his
fingers through his passive friend's hair, spreading his fringe over his
eyes.
	He stood up and quickly undressed himself, his clothes making a baggy
pile beneath him. Patrik immediatley followed suit (lack of), and soon
there stood two naked, cute, athletic 9 year old skaters. Patrik went
automatically to kneel infront of his friend, his hunger being for cum.
A shove on his chest sprawled him on the floor, as Danni also had the
same craving. The 69 position was quickly worked out and soon they were
sucking away like a baby at a mother's tit. Cocks in mouths and racing
away.
	Soon they orgasmed, spewing out for some reason a large amount of cum,
they both swallowed everylast drop like it was food and they were
starving. Danni went down again, but he found this time his head was a
little futher from Patrik's crotch.  Patrik reached up for Danni's butt
cheeks and gripped them hard to bring danni's cock a little more into
his mouth. They went again sucking away, Patrik finding it a little
harder because for some reason it felt like the weight on his chest had
increased, but he didn't care he was still hungry.
	The next time they came it was a larger torrent, and it filled them up,
the hunger died away. They rested for a moment, before Patrik croaked at
Danni to get off him with his weight. They both struggled up. They
looked each other up and down, they now sported pot bellies. Almost like
the two boys were pregnant. The rest of their bodies looked the same,
but now you went down then flat, young chest, hit the bottom of the
pecs, then the stomach glided out and curved into a firm pregnant like
shape. They looked each onther up and down in surprise again, then gazed
at their own bulging bellies. They let their hands slides over their own
flesh feeling the strange bulge of the new shape. As the hands felt
themselves a slight adjustment came over them. The probing movements
became more senuous as they felt the flesh and loved every inch of it.
Danni began to finger his navel, smiling at the feeling. They loved
their new stomachs, in fact they loved the bulging look. As Danni
fingered his belly button and made swirling motions across his stomach
he thought of how sexy it would be if everyone had a big stomach....he
had an image of guys with large bellies. He smiled, he'd love to see
some other young skaters look like this, it was so nice. He pulled his
pants back on, they wouldn't fit round his newly enlarged waist, so he
let them just ride on his hips lower then they normally could, forced
down there by the bulge. A disdainful look at the shirts dismissed them,
they wouldn't fit for one thing, and Danni felt the bulge was too hot to
hide.
	"Get some pants on Patrik, let's go out." Danni said, not occuring to
him that not many other people would think a 9 year olds bulging stomach
would be something to get a hard on at. James watched them and smiled,
it was amusing for sure. The boys were cute and probably didn't know
what they were doing before, but what they would up he'd decide on
later. He put in a little thing to make this little change a bit more
amusing, he wondered who would get it first. He followed them out.

	The two sk8rs walked down the street, white and brown skin glowing in
the sun. Bellies weren't really wobbling, they were firm, and they only
swayed slightly with the walking. As they reached a crosswalk and waited
for a time to cross another boy about their age stood there gawking at
them. The kid looked like a regular stay at home type, neat clothes,
shorts which were well above the knees. Shirt tucked in, black leather
private school type shoes. His slowly looked up and momentarily caught
Danni's eye. Suddenly the eye contact broke as Danni and Patrik crossed
the street, the boy crossed too on his way to the shops. A growl rolled
up out of his belly, and he felt a great hunger, he soon forgot about
whatever his mum had sent him to pick up. Somehow something one of the
boys had would satisfy him.
	Danni sensed he was being watched, not looked at, watched. He turned to
see the boy from the cross walk following. Another kid who liked bulges,
he looked critically at the kid's own belly, but as far as he goes he's
too flat. He let the kid catch up.
	"Sup?" Danni asked him
	"What?" a look of confusion crossed his face, "Oh you asked what's up?
I thought I heard you say sup for a second. Nothing much."
	Danni shook his head at that response, "Soooo what you looking for?"
	"Oh nothing, just I wondered if you had anything to eat," a grumble
rolled out audibly, "I suddenly got really hungry and I kinda thought.."
	"We had something for you," Danni glanced at Patrik, and frowned.
Patrik's eye lit up, Danni's followed a second later. "Yeah we do
actually, but let's find somewhere a little more quiet, otherwise
everyone else will want some and there won't be very much for you."
	The kid's face showed a deep hunger, "Oh yes please. My name's Joshua."
	"Mine's Danni, and this is my homie Patrik." Patrik rubbed his gut at
his name. "Comeone we'll go to the rest room in the cd shop over there."
James smiled.

	They raced in and they begged to use the toilets, the shop keeper heard
Joshua's stomach and thought it was some medical emergency and let them
into the back room. It was dark, and they could see the selves were
stacked with heaps of cds, they moved along to the bathroom quickly.
They got inside and locked the door.
	"So what have you got?" Desperation edging in his voice, he held his
stomach at the hunger cramps.
	Danni dropped his pants, Joshua looked at the hard on. He seemed
confused and then a feeling that it was like a cow's udder filled with
delicious cream came over him. He knelt and enveloped it with his mouth.
He just sucked, like a vacuum cleaner. Danni sighed, and used one hand
to grip onto his head and rub Joshua's forehead into his belly, while
the other fingered his navel again. Patrik sat down on the toilet,
dropped his long shorts and started to wack off at the sight. The boy
just kept sucking, and the combination of the constant turbo suck and
the forehead flesh being rubbed against his own set him off quickly. He
gripped Joshua's head and held it against him, but he needn't, cos he
kept sucking, every last drop of the biggest load he'd every given.
	Josh collapsed in exhaustion and relief, then got back up slowly. A
look of dissapointment covered the faces of the two 9 year olds. He was
the same, and as far as they could see his stomach didn't even bulge
slightly.
	"Oh thanx, that was nice. I've never been so hungry, thank god that
filled me up."
	"Can you take off your shirt?" Danni asked
	Joshua did it, anything for them now that he was satisfied. They stared
at his flat, toned stomach, frowning. Suddenly Joshua groaned and his
stomach began to inflate before their eyes. He soon reached a similar
girth to them, the waist band of his shorts stretched over his belly
then gradually slid down as the flesh inflated. They soon sat on his
hips, following the curve of his gut. Once they settled his shorts
lengthed and widened. His leather shoes became a pair of black globe
tactics. His neat short hair grew shorter, becoming a crew cut. His
crumpled shirt morphed into a skateboard. The two boys nodded their
approval at the new Joshua.
	"Oh fuck yeah," He felt his new bulging stomach, "This is more like
it." He bent over to  pick up his new skate board. "Thanx bro, mmmmm I
can't believe I've been missing this. Phat new bulge, and becoming a
sk8r, not much more I could ask for after sucking a weiner. Fuck I'm
going skating."
	He walked out, Patrik and Danni followed licking their lips at the new
sk8r. He stopped in the storeroom and looked around a bit. He found some
cds he liked and just shoved them in his pockets. He winked at them,
"I'll need some real good shit cds too, some rap, ska, yeah this'll do
too. Come by the sk8 park later I should still be there." He grabbed
another and put it in a his bulging pockets, and with that he left
through a back door. They went back through the shop. They smiled at
their achievement, and a small hunger lit in them, but not the same
gnawing hunger as before, this was just a desire to find some more
subjects. James followed pleased and amused. No one but him could resist
sucking on their dicks for something satisfy, and when they did...

	They continued walking up the street, this time with new purpose. They
weren't just showing off, they were picking sk8rs. Two older girls,
about 16, were walking on the pavement toward them. They stopped and
stared at the two boys, like many people did, it was just that these two
locked eyes with them for a moment. Danni considered them, but decided
not to 'choose' them just yet. He want to try some charm. The girl with
hazel eyes wore a tee-shirt and over alls with the legs coming three
quarters down her own. A rather falt chest would've made her look more
like an effiminate boy, had it not been for the long brown hair.
Standing 5'7" in leather sandals, on her back she carried a sort of
cross between a purse and back-pack. The girl with the blue eyes wore a
mini-skirt and singlet with butterflies embroided on it, that exposed a
flat tummy with a navel ring. Her waist was waspish. Patrik wasn't very
attracted to either the flatness nor the ring. Her singlet was stretched
by some reasonable sized breasts, the bulge got him excited, at least
girls have something going. Her blonde hair was shorter then her
friends, but she stood taller. 5'9" in her tri-band converse sandals. At
least Patrik could get a blowjob this time too, as young as they were.
	They reached the two girls. Blue-eyes wispered something in hazel's
ear, both kept their eyes on the boys. Danni loved the attention, but
even in his pleasure he noticed the revulsion. He'd change their tune.
	"Sup." Danni asked
	Blondie sneered almost, "Get away from me kid, what's wrong with your
stomach?"
	"Nutin's wrong, just right." Patrik slipped in.
	"That can't be healthy," The brunette said, still staring in awe, "You
kids being fed right?"
	"On the best diet a boy could want." Danni said, "The name's Danni,
this is my homie Patrik."
	The blue-eyed one definitely did not want the conversation to continue,
but the brown haired girl didn't noticed. Eyes locked onto the guts.
"Julie, and this is Racheal." Racheal looked at her friend in amazement
at her casual response. Her revulsion at them was now very overt.
	"Com'on Julie, let's get away from these freaks." She said, Danni
didn't take kindly to the comment. He locked eye with one, then the
other, 'choosing' them.
	"Let's scram Rik, we obviously aren't wanted." He grabbed his mate, and
walked away fast, around a corner. He wanted to get away before the
hunger set in. They could suffer a while. Julie'd been nice, but her
friend was a complete bitch, so Julie guilty by association. Maybe once
they went hungry for a while they'd really appreciate them when they got
back. He'd take the bitch himself.

	They walked through town for a while, not hurrying, just searching. It
was while they were walking down a side street when a couple of older
kids skated past. Only a glimpse could be gained of their faces, Danni
wanted to take a look though. So he followed.
	The pace was easy to follow, Danni's attention was totally taken by the
pair of fellow sk8rs. Suddenly they were off the boards, skidding along
the pavement. Both kids groaned as they came a long stop, and lay prone
on the ground. Danni blinked in surprise at the accident. His attention
wavered long enough for him to notice the 'cause' of the accident, all
6'2%" of him. He stood there laughing at the two boys. He was about 18,
white, blonde, 200 pounds, and very fit. Jock, that was the word that
came into his mind. In his hand he held a footy, which he tossed and
caught. His brown eyes were filled with michief. He strode over to his
prey and nudged them. Still laughing.
	Danni and Patrik slowly siddled up, being careful not to be noticed
just yet. One of the kids begun to get up. Danni took him in, 5'7",
maybe 15, brown hair that was cut short, hazel eyes. His limp bizkit tee
was ripped slightly, and his cargo pants had holes on the knees. Elbows
had deep abrasions, bleeding just like his knees probably were, he
groaned. The bigger kid's attention was draw to him at that.
	"Feel so cool now?" he smiled, "Pisses me off really." Out of spite he
pushed the groaning boy to his knees. A sigh of anguish escaped his lips
as his kees meet the concrete. The other boy also begun to get up,
unaware of his friend. He probably stood about 5'6", his face was
obscured by his locks of dusty black hair. Danni guessed he was an
aboriginal. His brown hands gripped the ground as he groggily made the
journey to upright.  His jacket had padded him from most of the fall and
was only dirty, with a rip here and there. His long shorts were ripped
in a couple of places, but since he had ended up on the dirt and grass
he didn't have any major cuts, just some bruises.
	"Come on get up you two faggorts." The young man kept going, "Damn weak
skaters, wouldn't even get on the under-12s team cos you two are such
little momma's boys."
	"Fuck off pissant." one of them croaked, the man struck him for that.
	"Now why'd ya have to go and say that when you know you'll just get
hit. Ain't got nothing tougher?" The football player said.
	Danni had enough, time for some action. James watched bemused. "Hey
fuck-wit, shut the hell up."
	The bully turned. "What the hell is up with you two, that is gross." He
sort of pointed at their guts.
	All three momentarily forgot about the situation as they stared. Danni
decided to do all three. He caught the eye of each one and choose. They
stood there for a while as the hunger overtook them. "So why the hell
are you doing this?" Danni questioned. Patrik pleased by the attention,
wet his finger and circled his navel with it.
	"Cos all sk8rs are faggorts. These guys rolling along taking up the
whole fucking walkway, so I shoved them off." He continued to stare.
	"So what are all your names?"
	"Jeff," The 18 year old said, "Jeff Mika."
	"Mick Malorne." The aboriginal said.
	"Damien Hastings." Said the last one.
	Danni loved the hypnotic effect the hunger had. Turning to Patrik he
indicated that he could have the two skaters. He wanted the bullying
jock to himself. The group moved to a more secluded area, which was hard
to find.

	A condemned house provided it. They calmy walked inside, followed by
the three older boys. Danni walked into the first bedroom, and dragged
Jeff along. Patrik led the other two into the kitchen.
    	Mick and Damien's stomach rumbled together. Patrik pulled Mick
closer, and motioned for Damien to wait his turn on the table. The 15 yo
white boy got up and sat on the bench and stared. Damien licked his
lips, totally silent. Patrik's hands found his zipper and down it came,
followed by his pants. His boy cock stood to attention waiting for the
older black boy's attention.
	Mick got on his knee's and begun to suck, even though he was normally
repulsed by the very thought. Patrik's balls were full, since the last
time he'd had a decent blow was earlier with Danni. The sight of the
older boy's dusty black hair bobbing on his cock set him off. He spewed
it out, and Mick greedily gulped it down. Patrik helped him to his feet,
and stood back to watch. The 15 yo aborigional groaned, then begun to
shrink before their eyes. Damien's eyes were wide, and his mouth opened
wide. Soon a cute 8 year old face was looking at them from under a mop
of black hair. His long shorts ended where his anklet socks begun, his
size 5 odo's looked like a pair of toy shoes. He stood 4'9" when his
stomach bulged. It looked like a ballon was inflating underneath his
jacket. His friend's eyes were about to pop out and his jaw drop off.
The silky fabric of the bulky jacket strained around his waist area from
the tummy bulge. Mick unfroze and reached up to release the gut from
it's confines. He let the jacket fall to the ground as he admired his
new prize, hands gliding over the newly enlarged flesh. The belly was
impressive, just as big as his new older friend, and made cuter by his
outie navel.
	"Fuck mate what happened?" Damien exclaimed
	"Dude that was so fucking hot," Mick purred, "You have to do it." He
playing with the exterior navel while he pinched the flesh with his
other hand.
	With a vicious shaking of his head Damien got up slowly and tried to
get out. His stomach growled so loudly their ears hurt, a look of deep
hunger took hold on his face. Then he locked eyes with Patrik, and begun
to move closer to him, drawn in. "No, please." He begged before kneeling
and taking the boy cock in his mouth and sucking. Watching his friend
get some nourishment had made him twice as hungry, he needed it now.
	Patrik rubbed the skater's forehead into his gut, pumping his cock into
his mouth. Mick came up behind and begun to rub his gut up and down
Patrik's buttocks. The tempo increased as he felt the new flesh pushing
against his hard butt. Soon enough he lost control, spewing hard and
long, savouring the feeling of the new unwilling inductee swallowing his
load.
	Damien staggered to his feet, away from the two pre-teens. Horrified he
ripped the limp bizkit shirt off to check his stomach. A certain relief
flooded his face as he stood looking at his still shallow 6 pac. Then he
groaned.
	He shrunk and regressed in age. Short brown hair grew out to a cute
style that hit his shoulders and curled inwards. His hazel eyes glinted
with mischeif, the tip of his now small button nose pushed back a
little. A few freckles now spotted his face. He was about 9 years old,
4"11 and athletic. His flat stomach with it's innie belly button begun
to inflate. While it was still inflating Damien unfroze and begun to
strain, harder and harder, his face screwing up with the concentration.
His gut reached it's fullest, a bit smaller then Patrik and Mick's, but
he kept straining. Then with a *pop* his navel popped out, and he became
an outie.
	"Wicked shit." He played with his new belly button, "You look so hot
Mick!"
	"Oh fuck Dames! What you did with your belly button was so hot," He
stroked his gut and groped himself, "I creamed myself." He stuck his
hand down his long shorts, it came out covered in cum. He wiped it over
his belly. "Lick it off boy."
	Damien raced over and begun to clean his 8 yo friend. They were gonna
go further, but Patrik stopped them. "Cum on, let's go look what Danni's
done."

	Jeff was still 18, that surprised Patrik, as the 3 pre-teen sk8rs
walked into the bedroom scene. He soon saw why.
	Danni had begun to play with Jeff, he'd found his control was total and
utter if he tried hard enough. It helped that the 18 yo jock was pretty
weak willed. His shirtless body exposed a hard, washboard stomach, that
the 3 boys shied away from in disgust. The object of his attention still
had his pants up, and wasn't giving himhis dose. Jeff slid his tongue
over the boy's body, pausing to tongue his navel. Hands groped the mass
of flesh, as the tongue approached the face for a meeting with the
mouth. Patrik stared at danni as he got a betta look at his belly, if
anything it had gotten bigger since they parted. The attention the Jeff
was paying it had blow it up by another 8-10 inches around. They caught
eyes, as Jeff sucked face with Danni. His hands sliding everywhere on
the pre-adolescent's naked upper body. Danni nodded at Patrik, and hands
found his belt and button to let his pants down. They crashed to the
floor, his wallet chained clashed harshly. Jeff jumped back startled,
but when he saw the small penis awaiting his mouth he was driven mad
with the hunger he felt and rushed Danni. It was all the dominant boy
could do to stay upright as the 18yo sucked harder then a vacuum pump.
Jeff had trouble reaching the 6 incher, with the extra belly in the way,
and when Danni saw the fact his already large belly had grown during the
foreplay he creamed himself in excitment. Jeff took it all and kept
sucking, playing with his master's penis trying to get a second load
quickly. He got it, and he drank that down, at last he seemed a little
more calm. He got up slowly.
There he stood, 18, 6'2%", blonde, muscled. His shirt lay in the corner,
strewn there in his frenzied attention of Danni. His snug blue levis
showed a reasonable package, a snail trail on his flat, hard belly
probably didn't lead to much excitement. A big smile broke across as he
face as he felt something welling up in himself. He moaned with pleasure
as his transformation over took him, totally taken in already without
even having the gut for it. He begun to shrink before their eyes. 17,
16, 14, 13, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6..... the youthening stopped. the
4'5", 6 year old blonde grinned up at them. All the boys stared amazed
at the once homophobic jock. A head full of scruffy blonde hair, a face
with huge cow-like brown eyes, a lean, hairless, gleaming body that came
from hours of skating. His snug jeans had become a pair of baggy cut off
denims, the ragged hem ending half way down his lower leg, above his new
globes. Everyone admired the child's beauty, as the last stage of his
metamorphosis begun. He begun to inflate. He really began to really
began to inflate. His belly finished with a size closer to Danni's new
width, passing Patrik and the other two boys. Everyone else was lean
besides their bulgin stomach, the 6 yo kept growing. His non-exsistent
pre-teen pecs blew into sizable fat boy tits, as his arms bulged out
beefily. His new cute, lean oval face blew into a cute round one, a
brand new double chin bulging out. His thighs, calves and butt swelling
with more flesh. The thighs and butt stretching the deniem shorts,
forcing them to expand. The discarded shirt came to life momentarily to
become a sk8board for the new skater. In the end it looked like someone
had taken a baby sk8r off the street, rammed a air-hose up his arse, and
left it on. The 6 year old child was now outrageously chubby, and from
the look of absolute pleasure on his face Jeff was loving every new inch
of himself.
	"Mudda fuckas! Bitches, chu getting a good piece of every phat inch?"
Jeff reached down to lift his shorts up slightly, showing more of his
bulging flesh. He licked a finger tip and slowly circled a young nipple.
"Oh chu want a go do ya fuckas. MMMM I'm so fucking phat now. round,
phat, sexy, bulging, fucken huge, chubby and hot. Which of chu pedo
homies wants to fuck this 6 yo bitch first?"
	Damien and Mick raced for a chance. Danni and patrik hung back, pleased
with the revenge they had exacted. Even to there sense it seemed to be a
little twisted, but he was extra fat, what did they care of age? No
sense in wasting time here though, they could fuck the child later. They
left, not bothing with byes cos the 3 new buddies were busy...

	As they wandered they decided to take a short-cut down an alley way to
another street. As they walked down the silent laneway a couple of
barely teen surfer dudes came out from behind a big bin and walked past
them withot a look. One was still doing up his fly on his shorts. The
two big tummied boys slowed and walked past the bins looking in. In the
private space stood the two girls they had met earlier.
	Scruffier now, a little pale, from the hour of hunger they had endured
Danni suspected. The blonde girl, Racheal if he remembered right, still
wore her stomach exposing singlet. Where her waspish waist had gone, god
knew. She'd obviously tried to eat a lot of stuff since then to try and
satisfy her self, it asn't a really signifcant belly, but it was an
improvement from the thinness from before. Julie had taken her shirt
off, and had unbutton the top of her deniem overalls, her small, young
breast hanging out in the air for all to see. Well only those who came
past this way. The girls saw them, and the two pre-teen boys walked
casually to them.
	"Blow job boys?" Julie asked, her hunger obvious.
	"Free." Racheal added quick "As many as you can cum into our mouths, no
fucking though, just the BJs. You boys can blow loads right?"
	"Yeah bitch," Danni sneered, "My load is guarantee to satisy. On your
knees cum-sluts."
	Falling onto their knees the girls looked expectantly at the boys, not
expecting satisfaction. Only a slight alleviment, just like they learned
over the past hour that only cum, preferrably young, could give to this
wierd hunger. The two boy's didn't care is anyone walked in on them,
they could would just have to get in line to get their fill anyway.
Danni looked at Patrik and they dropped their dacks. The girl's locked
their eyes on the poles for a moment, then Racheal gulped down Danni's,
and Julie swallowed Patrik's. The sixteen year old sluts begun to give a
rapid, hard, head job to the 9 year old boys. Their hands gripped the
boys buttocks, almost like they wanted to get even more of them in.
	Danni and Patrik savoured the feeling, letting it linger before blowing
large loads. More interested in what form the transformation would take.
Danni sighed, as he did it, relieved to be getting some more of his
juice out, but he knew it would be all for nothing if all they ended up
with was a pair of phat girls, not guys. He looked down as they finished
sucking the the poles clean. They got up licking their lips.
	Racheal was about to say something when it hit, and both of the girls
groaned. Danni watched as Racheal, who if he was str8 he'd have called
hot, begun her transformation. Her breasts inflated, inflated until her
singlet and bra couldn't hold the mass of flesh. They burst, rent, the
pieces scattered to the ground. The mounds of flesh on her chest were
now very impressive, having grown from a C to a EE cup. Then they begun
to drain away, her new huge breasts soon became more like a boy's pecs,
he noticed her once waspish waist thickened a bit while her hips shrunk,
her body went from hour-glass curves to more a masculine shape. Her face
grew more like a boy's, her blonde hair became ear-lobe length. A little
hair grew on her legs. Soon a 16 year old boy in a mini-skirt and
tri-band sandals stood in her place, Danni smiled at the image. The
pervesity of the image made him hard again, a blonde teen boy wearing
nothing but a mini-skirt, g-string, tri-band sandals and a blissful
smile. Then the new boy begun to shrink and grow younger. Soon he stood
5', and was maybe 10 or 11. The new flat stomach begun to grow. A
respectable gut grew out of what was once a flat boy's stomach that was
once a waspish waist most girls would kill for. The mini-skirt, to
Danni's slight disapointment, grew into a pair of pink denim longshorts.
The tri-band sandals stayed though, but grew to a more approriate size
for his smaller feet. A reminder of a former girlish self.
	Patrik watched Julie's transformation with interest, occuring
simultaneously to her friends. The small mounds that might've been
breasts flattened and spread into male pecs. Her stomach grew out the
little it needed to. Her body going from female to effeminate male. She
begun to regress, soon a 9 year old boy 4'10" tell stood there. Long
hair, and sandals still there. Julie's stomach expanded, ballooning out
to an agreeable girth. Two sk8boards began to grown, creeping up from
behind her back, probably out of the backpack she still wore. The
transformation was short. The two new boys stood happy and satisfied.
The first thing Julie did was to take off her backpack and take out the
two sk8boards. Then she re-did up her/his overalls, the flap somehow
fitting over her belly.
	"So what are you guys gonna go around calling each other?" Patrik asked
	"Ralph......nah just make it Raph." Ex-Racheal said, and looked at
Julie.
	"Julian." Ex-Julie smiled at the easy cross over.
	"Cool," Danni said, "Whatcha doing now?"
	"Goan go sk8ing round, maybe piss some ppls off a bit." Julian said,
"Ye sounds choice, we're off." They jumped on the boards and were off.
	"Jeez everytime we do that we never get any decent thanks. Ya know?"
	"We''l catch em up later." Danni said, "While you got yer pants down,
bend over!"
	Patrik obliged, smiling. He wiggled his brown hole at his master/friend
invitedly. Danni rammed it home the moment he got close enough. The two
boys stayed joined at the hip, grinding and flaring, grunting and
moaning, Danni's belly gliding over the baby smooth bottom of his
friend. Gripping his ankles Patrik showed a great amount of flexibility,
his stomach squashing between his torso and his thighs. Hands firmly
gripped Patrik's butt cheeks, keeping the beat going strong, and getting
stronger. He was pretty much rocking Patrik as well as pumping with his
hips. Finally Danni exploded in Patrik, he didn't get off. Really he
didn't mind, he loved pleasing Danni.
	"What the fuck is going on here?" A harsh voice croaked from behind
them. They turned slowly to see a cop. About 28, in uniform. He was 6',
brown haired, hard faced, and looked mean. "You kids have some real
problems." He glanced at their bellies, "REAL problems. Now give me your
names, and parents' home addresses. What you kids are doing isn't
allowed, full stop, even in private."
	"Well that's stupid isn't it." Danni said casually, startling the cop.
"I mean I think it should be encouraged, it's kewl. Wouldn't you like to
do it?"
	"You little shit." The cop said, he took a pace forward.
	"Wouldn't you like to be like us, then you could see what we mean. Take
a view from our end." Patrik chirped.
	"Right that's it, you boys can come with me to the police station. Your
parents can pick you up from there. You boys are in a lllo....." He
slurred off as hunger overtook him, his eyes drew back to the tummies.
	"You want?" Danni offered his boy penis. The cop slowly move toward it,
his emotions and sensibilities losing to the new instinct as it grew
stronger. He knelt, hugged the boy's arse and lifted him, as he stood
up. Almost trying to draw all of him in, he took in Danni's balls too.
Danni looked down from the heights he was at, clawing at the man's hair.
He came slowly into his mouth, the cum flowing out. Down the 28 yo
drank, until the flow became a drip became nothing.
	He put Danni gently down, groaned softly as his transformation took on.
He shrunk, and grew younger, the transformation was smooth and quick. At
10 years old, and standing 4'10", he wasn't anything remarkable. The
uniform became a pair of kakhi baggies and singlet. His hair shortened
to almost nothing, but his fringe lengthed to cover everything above the
nose, almost like a veil. His stomach blew out, growing to a respectable
size. The baton he'd had in his hands broadened and lengthed into a
black skateboard. The deck was extra long, hitting his nipple height as
it touched the ground. James smiled, another cop becomes a sk8r. More
would follow. He'd seen enough, good laugh, could go on for longer he
thought....but then there was such a thing as too much. He removed
Danni's and Patrik's ability. He added something more.
	They felt a pulse head through them, and the desire for more kids
faded. Danni's bulgin stomach grew an extra 6 inches each, Patrik's grew
til it was around a couple of inches smaller then his friend's. Now they
had the biggest by far. Both looked like they could topple over at any
time, but they never would, and they'd never have back problems, all the
boys' muscles had adjusted perfectly to counter for the middle heavy
bodies.
	"Let's go see some sk8ing." Danni said. The trio headed in the
direction of the sk8 park. The ex-cop sk8ed along side with his extra
long board, leg's spread wide. His control was excellent.

	Arriving they saw a dissapointing turn out at the park. It was a decent
place, more because it was the only thing they had, if any of them had a
choice they'd make it better. TOday was quiet, normally it was pretty
full. The three boys spotted a group of pre-teens on the far side, as
one turned Danni saw the tummy and knew it was their group. He pulled
them along.
	"Yo ma homies, enjoying that phat feeling?" He said as he approached
them.
	"Yeah G, should see the ppl checkin out our sexy bellies." Damien said,
"Your's has swelled up, it's hella big now."
	Danni moved closer, "You got a bomb yerself." He motioned them toward
the bush that occupied most of the skate park; which was more of a spare
lot with heaps of trees with a few ramps in it then the opposite when
you thought of it. Course the sk8rs wouldn't have it any other way, many
guy sk8rs had fucked their girlfriends in the bush. James had had a
couple of episodes himself since his transformation, with guys of
course. Some he'd transformed permanently, others just for the fuck.
	The moment they got themselves some privacy they were off. Danni fell
to his knees and took Damien's outie belly button in his mouth and begun
to suck and nibble it. Damien undid his pants, letting them fall to the
ground in a heap. Danni let his hands do the walking, and was soon
wacking the boy off while he gave the navel a blow job. The concept was
original James thought to himself. The other boys paired themselves up,
except for a group of three. Off they went, a pre-teen, boy orgy. James
settled himself down to watch the writhing mass of soft, young flesh.
He'd gotten his entertainment, debts totally repaid. They could stay
like this, couldn't hurt, added some variety to the sk8r sub-culture in
town.
	Thing was he wondered, tounge in cheek, which was the most
entertaining; the transformations or the orgy? He let it rest.
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End of part 11