{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\deflang1033{\fonttbl{\f0\fnil\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}{\f1\fswiss\fcharset0 Arial;}} {\*\generator Msftedit 5.41.15.1503;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc\kerning28\f0\fs36 August Moone Sagas\par Book 5\par Absolution\par Chapter 15\par Didn\rquote t See It Coming\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\fs28\par \par Ewewewe, Doggie Breath!\par \tab\ldblquote Oh! Aunt Laura.\rdblquote BJ exclaimed. \ldblquote Comet is\'85\rdblquote she couldn\rquote t finish, every inch of the Retriever\rquote s schlong was buried to the bulge. Laura, underneath, grinned and fondled Comet\rquote s balls, ran her fingers thru the pooch\rquote s fur, and pounded her poon into BJ\rquote s face.\par \tab Comet's tongue hung out of his panting jaw. His saliva dripped onto BJ's bare back. BJ with her arms locked found pleasure and pain throughout her pain, the endurance was incredible. She wondered how Kammy would feel if she knew? And as crazy as Kammy was, maybe she would be too freaked out after all?\par \tab Comet mounted his human bitch atypical doggie-style, his massive dog dick buried nicely into the girl\rquote s cunt right up to the knot. He seemed to strive to make entry with the \ldblquote knot\rdblquote but it wasn\rquote t happening. No matter, the other kinky bitch underneath was sucking on the knot\'85\par \tab Earlier on BJ walked in on Laura whilst she was busy friggin her snatch, utilizing a very nice handsome ten-inch well formed lifelike cock.\par \tab\ldblquote Holy shit, Aunt Laura!\rdblquote cried out BJ.\par \tab Laura had been at first greatly alarmed, being caught off guard and all. But it was another one of those days whereas no one was in the house. Laura, though, made a mental note to put a fucking lock on the door\'85\par \tab DJ was offered the magnificent dildo experience, she watched Laura fuck herself with it first, suck on it, and then tease her ass before handing it over so as soon to be niece could feel pleasure.\par \tab More was to cum. \par \tab BJ fucked herself silly, to the maximum pleasure \ldblquote allowed by law\rdblquote and then some. She came to the point of trembling and shuddering and was close to cumming off--when soon to be \ldblquote Aunt\rdblquote Laura approached her--with a strap-on!\page\tab It shiny black, latex, twelve inches, thick, complete with dangling balls. A black leather belt and \ldblquote pussy patch\rdblquote snug fitted against Laura\rquote s body, \tab she stroked the object and applied a little cock cream grease. BJ knew what was coming, sort of.\par \tab She lay down on Laura\rquote s bed, legs open nice and wide. She clenched in anticipation and received most of the massive phallic. It was thrilling to the max and the two had a wondrous afternoon of lovemaking. BJ was fucked into oblivion, then spanked silly with the fake cock, had it rammed most of the way up her ass--the two then settled into 69ing one another, spanking and then Laura got fucked by the strap-on.\par \par \tab Their day was not complete without a shower (together). It was then lounging naked in Laura\rquote s room, taking a hit off of a righteous joint, deep Frenching one another--in the mouth as well as the pussy. The two pounded snatch until they both hurt AND it invigorated them to no end.\par \par \tab The strap-on got more playtime, BJ found a strange affinity for it. She kissed it, sucked it, fondled the unique testicle sac, and had a myriad of torrid-torrid thoughts. She ran the object of passion up between her lovely teenage mounds, then up between her cheeks before grinding it against her pussy.\par \tab\ldblquote You want me to fuck you again with it, BeeJ?\rdblquote Laura asked.\par \tab BJ grinned and blushed but made a subtle head nod, \ldblquote Yeppers!\rdblquote\par \tab Laura was only too happy to oblige. She strapped the strap-on, greased it up and with BJ on her hands and knees began poking the teen\rquote s poop chute as well as her furry little snatch.\par \tab Suddenly a voice boomed out, \ldblquote Goddamn! I got something better than that!\rdblquote Davey.\par \tab Laura was a little startled and looked to him with a glare.\par \tab\lquote I\rquote ve got to put a Goddamn lock on that door!\rquote\par \tab Davey came on into the room, dropping his pants and pulling off his shirt. His cock WAS enormous and WAS better then the dildo. It just irked Laura that he \ldblquote barged\rdblquote in and \ldblquote helped\rdblquote himself. She and BJ were having a \ldblquote private\rdblquote moment. Oh well.\par \tab Davey sized up the situation, \ldblquote six holes, no waiting.\rdblquote Laura he guessed was a little peeved at him so he shied away from her and angled his monstrous 14-incher to BJ\rquote s backdoor.\par \tab\ldblquote How much of me can you take, BeeJ?\rdblquote he asked surreptitiously. \rquote let\rquote s find out!\rquote\page\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc *\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par \tab She found the slimy warm fluid only excited her more. Great gobs of doggie cum shot DEEP up into her asshole. There was a mix of pleasure and pain--at times more of one than the other. She hung her head down and could see her own tits hanging down. She was fascinated at seeing her hard nipples pointing towards the ground. The nipples were stiff and extremely sensitive. \par \tab Her mind was in high gear; Laura\rquote s big strap-on had pounded her ass, then Davey\rquote s monstrous schlong--then here cums Comet! She did enjoy getting pounded between her legs rather than her cheeks, but then again\'85\par \tab Laura floundered underneath flailing arms and legs as she nosed on her soon to be niece\rquote s snatch and Comet\rquote s knot. Meanwhile, Davey rubbed the head of his horse dick against Laura\rquote s cunt. BJ had her arms about the woman\rquote s legs, Davey\rquote s dong was only partially stiff enough to do the job intended.\par \tab\par \tab Slowly Davey made vaginal entry firstly. Gliding his tool in slowly inch by inch. Laura grunted and BJ could feel her hot breath breathing hotly on her pussy. Comet pounded relentlessly into BJ\rquote s rectum, she lost concentration on whatever she was thinking about. So she returned her attention to Davey\rquote s massive fuck pole sliding near effortlessly into Laura\rquote s cunt.\par \tab\ldblquote Damn!\rdblquote BJ remarked, then looking underneath her to the knot sucking Laura, \ldblquote how fucking much dick can you take?\rdblquote\par \tab Laura muffled a response.\par \tab Comet stepped up his pumping and Davey was twelve inches into Laura\rquote s trim! Laura wasn\rquote t twelve inches around the waist in any direction!\par \tab Davey was ALL the way in! it was amazing. BJ couldn\rquote t believe Davey\rquote s lengthy dong totally disappeared into Laura\rquote s trim trim!\par \tab It was phenomenal!\par \tab Davey began to pump. Slow and steady. BJ could feel intense heat wafting up from Laura\rquote s body. Where had Davey\rquote s fourteen inches gone! She heard muffled sounds from Laura; maybe Davey\rquote s dick was in her throat!\par \tab Davey pumped, and pumped, long slow methodic humps. He pulled most of the way out and then plunged all of the way in. then repeated the process until he began to step up the pace.\page\tab Laura twisted and gyrated underneath her niece. Comet was furiously panting and butt fucking BJ. BJ felt something was about to happen. Comet was stepping up his progress, too. Laura was frantic and pumping back into the furiously fucking Davey.\par \tab Davey had stepped up his paces, determined to make good his orgasm and then some. Laura clung to Comet and BJ. BJ locked her arms tighter, squeezing her thighs to Laura\rquote s head. Comet just clung/held onto his human bitch, drooling and pumping, slamming his knot against her skin\'85\par \tab Suddenly Davey tightened up all over. He shuddered, then was an unknown sound unknown to all, even Davey.\par \tab\ldblquote EWEWEWE!\rdblquote called out Laura.\par \tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote asked BJ.\par \tab\ldblquote Comet farted!\rdblquote\par \tab BJ held her giggle.\par \tab Davey slammed every inch of his manhood into Laura\rquote s trim, he jerked and shuddered and then\'85\par \tab Then?\par \tab\ldblquote Go ahead BeeJ.\rdblquote Davey said, he pulled his massive prong out of Laura\rquote s twat and angled it to BJ\rquote s face/mouth. \ldblquote Give it a kiss.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Go ahead BeeJ,\rdblquote cooed Laura, \ldblquote you\rquote ve got to try it just once!\rdblquote Laura had already done so (apparently)\par \tab BJ hesitated, but Davey didn\rquote t. he was already shooting loads and loads of hot sticky gooey sperm. The juic sprang out of Davey\rquote s piss slit splashing onto BJ\rquote s lovely teenage face. She had taken her boyfriend\rquote s juice to her face, but nothing in comparison to Davey\rquote s massive manhood.\par \tab Loads and loads still jutted from Davey\rquote s cock, some made it into BJ\rquote s open mouth, most landed on her cheeks, forehead, ears, hair, nose\'85\par \tab BJ finally went down and DID kiss the tip of Davey\rquote s cum shooter, she ran her tongue about his ultra sensitive crown, diddled her tongue to the piss slit before engulfing the head and going down. Davey held her head back, angling her so as to form a sort of \ldblquote tunnel\rdblquote so as to allow as much of his 14-incher to ease into her gullet.\par \par \tab When the huge staff reached the back of her mouth BJ adjusted her breathing to let Davey\rquote s dong slip down her gulping throat. She gagged, choked and retched but was somehow managing the massive intruding cock.\par \tab Davey couldn't believe what he was seeing. BJ was trying to deep throat his fourteen-incher! \page \tab Laura let out a small gasp as Comet suddenly began to fully explode his cum filled balls. It was amazing! Laura heard the cum shooting out of Comet\rquote s doggie dick, and from her vantage point underneath Comet (and Bonn Jo, great (and we\rquote re talking GREAT!) gobs of dog cum squirted out of Bonna Jo\rquote s hole.\par \tab BJ had ten of Davey\rquote s dick in her mouth, her throat, the whole \ldblquote nine yards\rdblquote but not the whole cock. Nine was enough. She tried, but a girl has to breathe, too, you know!\par \tab Laura began working/teasing Comet\rquote s knot as well as sucking on his still cum shooting balls. It was amazing, truly fucking/sucking amazing!\fs20\par \fs28\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc When in the Course of Human Events\'85\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par \tab To say the least Forrest Finch was worked up. Big time. The image(s) of Bonna Jo and Laura sucking off Davey\rquote s cock, taking his cock into their other orifices on top of taking on the family pet--was totally unfuckingbelievable! Totally!\par \tab Banging Nancy and Becky AND Wednesday wasn\rquote t enough. His cock was in overload. And he didn\rquote t think going out to the New Digs would help, either. A little time off, actually, was what was needed. Totally! He decided it was best to keep his butt at home. Seeing Wednesday and Becky prance about naked or in their undies (for visual stimulation, a girl in her panties rather than totally nude was sexually satisfying.) \par \tab He made grocery runs and house supply runs, but somehow managed to keep the Narly Senses at bay--although they went off near continuously. Eddie was still mesmerized by what he had seen earlier. Wednesday and Forrest, too, were still kinda curious about the phenomenon, themselves.\par \tab One day Forrest was packing a small load of groceries into the (new) car when his Narly Senses kicked in. He generally had quit paying so much attention to the 6\super th\nosupersub Sense, it was sometimes more trouble than it was worth the bother. He firstly saw a group of young lovelies by a pizza parlor, a boy and girl mix that warmed him. He thought all sorts of torrid things; seeing them tied up, making them piss their pants, have sex with each other in various deplorable ways and manners.\par \tab But the Narly Senses weren\rquote t directed to that particular group. Forrest slowly looked around as he continued to unload the shopping cart. The only other \ldblquote possible\rdblquote was someone at a bus bench. It was a covered bus bench and a lone occupant sat within.\page\tab Forrest completed loading the car and then took a leisurely drive up the small incline hill to the main road. His Narly Senses went into high gear. Taking a brief look and then a secondary double-take, Julie!\par \tab Julie from the veterinarian\rquote s office of her uncle sat on the bench inside the small bus enclosure. There was a small dayback/school backpack at her feet, she seemed \ldblquote lost in thought\rdblquote and didn\rquote t have the outwardly glowing facial expression as she had previously.\par \tab Being nonchalant Forrest stepped up to the bus bench, checked the schedule and sat down.\par \tab\ldblquote Hi.\rdblquote he said.\par \tab The girl didn\rquote t respond.\par \tab It was then Forrest noticed a bruise on the girl\rquote s cheek.\par \tab\ldblquote Uhm, my name\rquote s Forrest.\rdblquote \par \tab Julie didn\rquote t respond but stared at her feet.\par \tab The sun was getting to be a bitch, it was hot and the next bus was fifteen minutes due. \par \tab\ldblquote You, uh, going someplace?\rdblquote\par \tab Again, no response.\par \tab Another bruise was sighted on her arm. The girl wore a short sleeved shirt but had a long sleeved outer shirt that was open; short jean shorts, no socks, tennis shoes. \par \tab\ldblquote This one sided convo doesn\rquote t work for me, how \lquote bout you?\rdblquote\par \tab Nada.\par \tab\ldblquote Listen, hon, uhm, if\rquote in you don\rquote t really have a place to go to, I\rquote ve two little girls at home who\rquote d like you to be their friend.\rdblquote then, \ldblquote We\rquote ve got fresh ice cream, some games\'85\rdblquote\par \tab Julie appeared to mull it over, but was in fear of \ldblquote strangers\rdblquote and etc.\par \tab\lquote We can do this the HARD way or the EASY way, bitch\'85\rquote\par \tab A deputy sheriff\rquote s car popped up over the road hill, slowly patrolling. Forrest saw Julie\rquote s instant fright and concern, she was riveted to the plastic bench seat.\par \tab\ldblquote You\rquote d rather not be seen by the cops?\rdblquote Forrest said.\par \tab Julie shook her head that she didn\rquote t.\par \tab The sheriff\rquote s car turned into the parking lot of the large mini mall, but didn\rquote t approach and instead went towards the amassing teenagers at the pizzeria. Forrest took Julie\rquote s hand and offered her a smile. Julie almost returned such. She walked with a bit of a limp and another bruise was a black eye to her right eye.\page\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc *\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par \tab Seeing Wednesday and Becky in their underwear somewhat put Julie at ease. Somewhat. Becky was a little alarmed at Julie\rquote s bruises but understood not to say anything or draw attention to it. Nancy wasn\rquote t home yet so Forrest had them to himself.\par \tab Julie was reserved, not opening up. Forrest deduced mildly that something in her young life had gone terribly-terribly wrong. Either she had gotten into a girl-girl fight (and lost) or something else. Forrest leaned towards the \ldblquote something else.\rdblquote he had a notion but wasn\rquote t sure. For a kid, it could be lots of things.\par \tab Eddie came bouncing out of the hallway, butt bare assed naked, Julie locked eyes on him, trying not to stare at his naked weenie dangling. The boy scampered into the kitchen, Forrest noted the lad\rquote s lengthy hair (on his head) and his usually young frail looking ghostly pale white body was showing signs of a really dark tan--which only meant the boy was \ldblquote going thru the change\rdblquote and before midnight he would be fully hairy and roaming backyards \ldblquote fencing.\rdblquote\par \tab Julie sat in a chair in the living room, she sighed and yawned--then winced as her face hurt doing so. Someone had given her a bad beating. Forrest tried a couple more times, talking softly to her trying to reassure her that he would like to be her friend.\par \tab No going, nothing doing--Julie was clammed up tight.\par \tab Panty-clad Wednesday sat nearby, she locked eyes with Forrest and conveyed a strong message-- \ldblquote Go Away!\rdblquote\par \tab Ah.\par \par Mean Streak\par \tab There was no explaining it, just a mood overwhelming. Deal with it. After leaving Wednesday and Julie Forrest washed some dishes leftover in the sink then strolled outside. He wasn\rquote t really in the mood for \ldblquote spying\rdblquote , not that it was getting old--his cock just couldn\rquote t take it anymore! He knew Pugsley was next door with Dozer having \ldblquote rough sex.\rdblquote There were several interesting families to go back to and see what they were up to--next.\par \tab But he passed. Something else was looming.\par \tab He thought of Skyler, hadn\rquote t seen the lad in a while; was he stilling tinkering with the Contraptions? Making a new one? Raiding banks and neighbors?\page\tab The lad held a job at a local supermarket. Forrest drove there.\par \tab The boy was happy to see his old friend. Skyler was going on his lunch break and Forrest happily obliged him with a lunch at a nearby eatery. Skyler had NOT been tinkering with the Contraptions--as previously mentioned, whenever the green twisting tornadoes came about, the Contraptions went nuts/activated on their own. He couldn\rquote t explain it and felt bad vibes when he went to tweak or even touch the items. He decided it was best to leave them fuck alone.\par \tab The nearby eatery was a fast food chain.\par \tab Skyler had NOT been visiting any banks of any sort for any reason other than depositing his small paycheck from his job. He HAD, though, visited a neighbor and boned her; her mother, sister, visiting aunt, and etc.\par \tab While waiting for their order--a small herd of Prospects entered in.\par \tab By their dress/attire they were of a particular order of religious worshipers. Forrest had a small/slight problem with the Order, not all but most were Uppity and Snooty and deemed themselves as the only correct religion destined for Heaven.\par \tab The group in the restaurant was no exception.\par \tab They were well dressed as they had come from some sort of scholastic function. The \ldblquote school\rdblquote was a private one at that. One woman herded the small group, consisting of three boys--three girls. Perfect! The oldest was a girl approx. seventeen. Two other girls were about fifteen and twelve. A thirteen year old wandered in at the last minute.\par \tab The oldest boy seemed no more than thirteen, two other boys were approx. eleven and/or twelve-ish.\par \tab Nice looking group, including the woman.\par \tab The boys were dressed in dress shirt, they had been wearing ties but with the \ldblquote even\rdblquote over with the boys quickly ditched the ties. They were dress slacks with shoes, too. Nice boys, average size and weight and height. Good nature, good looking boys--friendly smiles, joshing one another and apparently well mannered.\par \tab Of the girls they commonality was black. Black dresses of near sheer-like but not slutty. Layered thin nylon dresses with accompanying shawls with gold lace. Only the woman adult had her hair \ldblquote up\rdblquote off her shoulders. The younger ones did not. No jewelry, either. No perfume or makeup. No plunging necklines but nice panty lines\'85\page\tab Forrest would have possibly let them be--had it not been for the wandering eye of one of the boys--his eyes darted to one of the mid level teen girls who had a prominent panty line display. Very nice. The boy had instant wood.\par \tab Secondly, when one of the girls passed by Forrest, she farted. Just a small toot, but she was embarrassed and hoped like anything it hadn\rquote t been heard. She looked to the man who was right there when she inadvertently had \ldblquote let go\rdblquote ; but Forrest ever the gentleman shined it on as if he hadn\rquote t heard a thing!\par \tab Then, Skyler.\par \tab His eyes passed over each of the girls, and lingered on some of the boys. Then held firm on the single woman adult. With their food order the two occupied a small corner booth and ogled the group--Prospects. \par \tab\ldblquote Guld-dern,\rdblquote said Skyler, \ldblquote I\rquote d sure like to see that one\'85\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote That one?\rdblquote Forrest inquired, \ldblquote Which one?\rdblquote\par \tab Skyler grinned and blushed, \ldblquote Fuck, ALL of them!\rdblquote\par \tab Forrest smiled back, \ldblquote Any one in particular, though?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Well, yeah, kinda.\rdblquote \par \tab All the group were good looking and highly desirable. Each one his or her own person and lovely to behold and imagine naked. \par \tab\ldblquote The mother.\rdblquote Skyler whispered.\par \tab\ldblquote Oh?\rdblquote \par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, I\rquote d love to get a look at her snatch, see if she trims it or what.\rdblquote\par \tab Forrest nodded, he\rquote d kinda like to see that, himself!\par \par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc *\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par \tab Zap! One down.\par \tab Zap! Zap! Two down.\par \tab Zap! Zap! Zap! Zappity-zap-zap-zap! All down!\par \tab The one adult woman herding the small herd operated a mid-size mini van. Their \ldblquote church/school\rdblquote was across the great parking lot of the supermarket and beings that it was a rather \ldblquote warm\rdblquote day, everyone piled in after the awards ceremony at the church-school. They were all a nice brood, only two of which actually were biologically connected to the woman, the rest were friends and such.\par \tab After their lunch they had returned to the van and were going to return to the church/school. Well, that didn\rquote t happen\'85\page\tab Vermillion Desert lay expansively reaching out hundred miles across. It was some fifty miles long, too. It varied in elevation and actually had three \ldblquote zones\rdblquote . Not really much in the way of \ldblquote depressions\rdblquote or canyons; lots of rustic hills, huge rocks, small plateaus, and very dry lake beds.\par \tab It was a haven for off-roaders and rock hounds. The gold and silver and other assorted \ldblquote ore\rdblquote had been long since mined out--but their were weekenders who flocked to the rustic hills in search of any \ldblquote leftovers.\rdblquote\par \tab There were remote areas and areas not so.\par \tab Two vehicles came onto the scene whereas the dirt road got rougher and entered into one of the \ldblquote upper zones\rdblquote of the desert. A few trees managed to eek out a life; well, some did--some didn\rquote t. It was a remote area for sure with a biting wind, heat, and sheer ruggedness.\par \tab The maroon family van managed the rough-rugged dirt road and came parked to where a small-small grove of misplaced pines had taken a stand to root and grow. A small ring of great jutting desert rocks made a half-circle; being up on a high ridge also made it a vantage point.\par \tab Another vehicle pulled up behind and a young man hoped out, gouging at his groin. From the van a tall man slid out, stretched, scratched his nuts and ass and looked to the young man coming.\par \tab\ldblquote Any problems?\rdblquote asked the young man.\par \tab\ldblquote They are a little more \ldblquote aware\rdblquote than I\rquote d like, but no worries.\rdblquote\par \tab The young man pulled into play his \ldblquote gadget\rdblquote and made some adjustments, then poked his head into the van. The tall man fished out his cock and pissed on a nearby tree.\par \par \tab Georgette Willows tried relentlessly to shake off the strange debilitating effects holding her. Occasionally she could \ldblquote see\rdblquote and realize she was \ldblquote in transit\rdblquote , but not sure where. She was \ldblquote aware\rdblquote of changing surroundings and basically aware that she and her family had just become a \ldblquote statistic.\rdblquote\par \tab Each member of the van were so effected--wavering in and out of \ldblquote aware\rdblquote and not so. They \ldblquote heard\rdblquote something akin to a \ldblquote command\rdblquote given to them and found themselves unable NOT to comply. \par \tab\ldblquote Get out of the van.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Stand up to the van.\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Take off your clothes.\rdblquote\par \tab The \ldblquote commands\rdblquote came rushing into the family\rquote s minds, invading and compelling. There was no resistance. Resistance--was futile.\page Freaky Deaky!\par \tab Georgette stood up, her face was near ashen as she saw her sheik dressy black knit dress laying out on the hot desert sand. She blinked her eyes and tried shaking her head to clear it. What was happening? WHY was it happening? HOW was it happening?\par \tab The more she tried to stop herself from stripping down to her underwear--the more complicated it all seemed to get. The desert? She could see desert trees, rocks, and feel the intense heat. She also seemed to be slightly aware of \ldblquote others\rdblquote being with her.\par \tab There was man. Casually dressed, an earring in his ear. Dark hair, about six foot tall, slender, well built. Any further description just wasn\rquote t possible--too many other things were rolling in her mind. She was frightened and highly confused.\par \tab Suddenly, the thirty-six year old mother of two, wife of one, became very muchly aware that she was being stripped of her underwear! Her breath was taken away. Her bra was removed and then her slip. The man had removed them and after they had been tossed to the desert ground he pressed his body to her. \par \tab He wore some sort of funky cologne she didn\rquote t care for. Then his hands--his hands were all over her; she realized that she was nude! Totally nude! She was shocked and horrified and not overly pleased. She knew sexual deviants ruled the country and were getting away with unheard of sex crimes. But a reversal of the legalized rampant sex crimes was in the works and what had been accepted (sexually) as the norm was reversing.\par \tab The man invaded her sexually, fingering her between her legs. She shook all over at the horrid intrusion. She cussed him but found it was the only thing she could do--cuss.\par \tab The tall man went down on her, suckling on her breasts and squeezing her bare buttocks. Her backside pressing against the family van found it quite warm to the touch and she had to press her body into the horrid-horrid man defiling her.\par \tab Then, he stepped back and pulled her forward. She was then turned about to face the van. She was then \ldblquote bent\rdblquote over, hands on her knees. The sun\rquote s heat rays beat down upon her nude body, her mind was in uproar over what was happening--Who? What? How? When? And Why? She had no answers.\par \tab The man\rquote s tongue she felt licking her burning buttocks, then her anus. His tongue began forcing its way into her tight virginal rim and it was all she could do to hang on.\par \tab Georgette clenched her anus but was not enough to prevent the Bastard Man from invading her. She felt, too, he was plunging not only his vile wicked tongue but his finger. She knew she was going to be sodomized, ridiculously.\par \tab It was then the woman saw the others.\par \tab In the middle seat her teenage daughter Anna lay clad in just her panties. Georgette\rquote s mind raced to understand what was happening, as well as focus on the \lquote others\rquote who were about.\par \tab She saw her son and another boy--Eric, standing against the van stark naked! Georgette felt ill. She turned her head to stare blankly at the desert sand\'85\par \par \tab Greg, Howie, and Eric stared wide eyed beyond belief at the naked teenage girl laid out in the middle seat. All three boys were nude, their minds mush, their hearts beating and each boy had slight boners. Each boy, too, had slight torrid thoughts in regards to what they were seeing.\par \tab Anna, though, was Greg\rquote s sister. Anna Willows was seventeen and a very nice looking young lady. Small busted, but not bad just the same. A nice slim slender body, dark brown hair in serious curls and down to her shoulder. A nice muffin between her legs, concealed by a pair of blue underwear.\par \tab Only the girl\rquote s brother had seen her in her underwear prior. He had NOT seen her in her Skin. She was tall, slender, and virtually \ldblquote spotless\rdblquote in regards to moles or blemishes or other sorts of unappealing skin sights. A rigid face she had, small teeth, a small face. \par \tab Her brother stood staring near blankly--then was given an unheard of command-- \lquote take her panties down and off.\rquote\par \tab Greg gulped and sweated and couldn\rquote t quite comprehend the horrible message. He was asked by some unknown voice if he had ever seen his sister nude. Greg struggled to reply, insisting that he had not. But in reality he had. A few times, sneaking peaks. He didn\rquote t know if he was replying \ldblquote aloud\rdblquote or to himself or what. If only to himself he didn\rquote t care, but aloud? He didn\rquote t want his sister to know--cause she didn\rquote t. he didn\rquote t want his friends or especially his MOTHER to know--cause he\rquote d be dead.\par \tab Had he ever seen his MOTHER nude?\par \tab The boy gulped and struggled to maintain himself. The question was incredible. He blinked his eyes and his penis that had been slightly stiffening began to soften.\page\tab Greg had not seen ANY girl nude, and only his sis in her panties. He HAD, though, stared at girls in their various styles of bathing suits--and subsequently beat his meat as a result. He was schooled in his school (and at home) that \ldblquote masturbation\rdblquote was wrong--but he did it every so often anyways.\par \tab Greg, like many of his school mates and such were barred from watching or listening to tv reports about the national debauchery in regards to sexual depravity. Greg, and many of his school mates, heard and watched the reports just the same. \par \tab Greg, and many of his school mates (males most supposedly) found private time to jerk the gherkin--thinking hard about the many situations reported, the sexes and ages of those accosted; taken kidnapped and sexually exploited in so many various ways.\par \tab Did Greg have lurid thoughts about sex with his sister? Or his mother? Greg once more struggled to concentrate and catch his breath. He sweated and felt flush.\par \tab Enough questions.\par \tab The boy was once more commanded to remove his sister\rquote s panties.\par \tab The boy hesitated.\par \tab The boy was stricken across the bare ass and back of his legs with a belt. Greg rubbed his suddenly stricken ass and took another moment to himself (and almost another belting) before following thru with the incredulous command.\par \tab His sister Anna was aware of what was happening. She couldn\rquote t do anything about it and realized that her brother wasn\rquote t himself, wasn\rquote t acting on his own--none of them were. She couldn\rquote t see her mother and didn\rquote t know what had happened to her--and feared the worst. And despite her herself being barred from hearing and/or watching the latest news stories about sexual deviancy--she was aware and wise. She, too, was wise enough to know that there wasn\rquote t shit she could do about their situation and to follow thru with compliance was the only thing TO do! \par \tab But still\'85\par \par \tab With the girl\rquote s panties down (and off), the boy\rquote s cock came to ultimate stiff mode. It pulsed. His ball sac snugged up, many-many torrid lustful thoughts raced through his young mind. A handsome young fart he was, brown hair that was short; a round jovial face, good natured all around.\par \tab\ldblquote Do you know how to fuck?\rdblquote \page\tab The boy\rquote s face went pale. His mouth fell open. He gulped for air. His eyes blinked excessively and he stared at his naked sister.\par \tab\ldblquote Holy shit, dude!\rdblquote he exclaimed uncharacteristically.\par \tab\ldblquote Well?\rdblquote asked the Bastard\rquote s voice.\par \tab Greg gulped, \ldblquote Dude, I-I cant!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote Why not?\par \tab\ldblquote Dude! She\rquote s my sister!\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote So what!? It\rquote s the In-thing, now.\rdblquote\par \tab Greg didn\rquote t move, his cock, though--remained nice and stiff.\par \tab\ldblquote Well, regardless, you\rquote ll mount her and stick her and fuck her--\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote No freaking way!\rdblquote screamed out the boy.\par \tab\ldblquote Yes way!\rdblquote returned the Bastard\rquote s voice, and he lashed out at the boy, lashing him again across the backside, his legs and ass. The boy had a hard time remain in composure--the Bastard\rquote s companion had no troubles maintaining control\'85\par \tab\ldblquote Just come on, Gregory!\rdblquote cried out the boy\rquote s sister.\par \tab That changed things, the boy though stinging from his lashings crawled onto his sister. His body clenched up--from the impending anticipation of \ldblquote fucking\rdblquote and from the recent beating. He stared down to his sister. She WAS pretty, tall and slender AND naked.\par \tab The moral fiber deeply entrenched upon him, though, created turmoil within. There was only \ldblquote slight\rdblquote desire to proceed. But seeing the hesitation, Anna reached for her brother\rquote s stiff tool and guided it into place.\par \tab Way to go, Anna!\par \tab Natural instinct took over and Greg slid his schlong in and out in a regular meter. Anna, it was discovered and so noted--was not a virgin. Was NOT! Hmmm, interesting.\par \tab Greg pumped and the others watched.\par \tab Georgette \ldblquote received\rdblquote the Bastard\rquote s cock to her asshole, her hands on her knees she saw, too, her son and daughter \ldblquote engaged.\rdblquote she retched and heaved and shook her head in deep distress.\par \tab Greg pumped and pumped. A time or two his prong slipped out of his sister\rquote s twat. On his own he reinserted and continued pumping. The other boys had raging boners and lightly somewhat unknowingly they masturbated. The other two girls, Wanda-15 and Shannon-13, stood clad in their panties and bras staring in awe. Each knew that they were going to get doinked\'85\page\tab Cum dribbled out of Georgette\rquote s asshole, trickling down her legs in torrents. Her hole sucked in hot desert air as it snapped shut back to normal. She was near broken. She went to her knees and watched as her son\rquote s cum oozed out of her daughter\rquote s cunt. Whether or not she noticed the lack of the fact that her daughter wasn\rquote t a virgin or not wasn\rquote t known.\par \tab Greg fucked his fill, came and lay on his sister totally lambasted.\par \tab\ldblquote Son-of-a-bitch!\rdblquote he breathed. His cock popped out of the pussy and he lay on the girl until she pushed him.\par \tab\ldblquote Get the fuck off me!\rdblquote she said angrily.\par \tab Greg barely had the strength to do so but he managed and crawled out onto the desert sand, cum jutting out of his piss slit. His first fuck. So what if it was to his sister? He was grinning and beaming and glowing.\par \tab Until he saw his naked mother.\par \tab\ldblquote Stand your ass up!\rdblquote spoke a harsh voice.\par \tab On trembling shaky legs Greg complied.\par \tab He was further directed to come forward and stand before his mother.\par \tab\ldblquote Suck him.\rdblquote\par \tab The command was horrifying and made both son and mother retch. The mother shook her head--there was absolutely no fucking way she was going to comply with such a horrendous--\par \tab SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!\par \tab Three harsh beltings lashed out across the bare backside of thirteen year old Shannon, a friend of the family. The girl screamed and fell wriggling to the desert sand.\par \tab SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!\par \tab Shannon was belted again and again (and again) as she lay wriggling in the sand. No one came to her aid, they wanted to but were \ldblquote held firm\rdblquote by an unknown force.\par \tab Slowly, Georgette took her son\rquote s dropping dong. It was wet and gooey from being in Anna\rquote s pussy. Closing her eyes the once very nice looking woman mother of two partook of her son\rquote s dick. \par \tab She wasn\rquote t particularly \ldblquote good\rdblquote at giving head, she sucked the whole cock all at once--no diddling the piss slit or nothing. She took the whole dick into her mouth and sucked it.\par \tab There was retchings and gaggings, and heavings--but a blowjob was a blowjob was a blowjob. Greg\rquote s cock got re-stiffened and he began to \ldblquote pump\rdblquote into his mother\rquote s mouth to the point of which he suddenly exploded liquid love.\page\tab Georgette heaved this time around, emptying her son\rquote s splooge back onto his cock and balls. \par \tab The boy then was commanded to get back into the van, in the passenger seat and to position himself so as he could see the \ldblquote next\rdblquote event. This had twelve year old Howie come into the van, lay on Anna, and fuck her. \par \tab Anna\rquote s legs moved about more the second round, she clenched not only the seat she lay on but the boy\rquote s ass. She seemed to get into the act more. For young Howie, it was his first fuck, too. Natural instinct was working wonders and he fucked a full three minutes before his liquid love filled her cunny.\par \tab He got to suck on the girl\rquote s very ripe lovely young breasts while he \ldblquote recovered.\rdblquote thereafter, he crawled out of the van and faced his friend\rquote s mother for HIS blowjob. Georgette didn\rquote t allow anyone else to suffer, she cupped the boy\rquote s balls and readily sucked him.\par \par \tab Eleven year old Eric got to dip his wick into Anna\rquote s sauce, too. The boy went ballistic; he shook all over and then shuddered near uncontrollably as he came. He was in total awe at having such an orgasm.\par \tab Georgette sucked him, cock and balls all--her hands on his ass sucking him deeply. Howie sitting on the driver\rquote s seat looking over the highback into the middle section where the narly action was taking place, sat back and sat on the steering wheel--setting off the horn.\par \tab It jerked/startled everyone and temporarily upset the \ldblquote hold\rdblquote Skyler had on them. Anna and Shannon were the only ones who sort of realized it, but reacted too slowly to do anything about it. \par \tab Greg was ordered out of the van, his dick was hard again. Young Eric took his place and Anna slid out of the van and got on her knees beside her distraught mother. The two clung to one another and then Wanda and Shannon were told to slide their panties off.\par \tab Then Wanda was told to get in the van and lay on the seat Anna had just unoccupied. Everyone, everyone knew what was going to happen nextly. Georgette hung her head, Anna shook hers in horror and disbelief.\par \tab Wanda cried and Shannon whimpered.\par \tab The boys bit their lips and didn\rquote t know quite how to react.\par \tab Greg mounted Wanda, rubbing his sore dick up against the young girl\rquote s pussy, humping her \ldblquote virginal\rdblquote lips before inserting himself. He whispered \ldblquote I\rquote m sorry\rdblquote to her before entering her. She nodded, \ldblquote it\rquote s okay\rdblquote before crying out as Greg\rquote s cock busted thru her hymen.\par \tab The boy was kinda grossed out by the blood coating his cock. It somewhat surpassed the good feeling of orgasming. Using the girl\rquote s own panties handed to him by Shannon, the boy wiped off his cock and balls, thighs, and then Wanda\rquote s pussy.\par \tab He suckled on her pert perky breasts for a few minutes thereafter then came to stand before his mother and sister\'85\par \tab While Howie took his turn, Anna and her mother sucked on Greg\rquote s tool. His balls got washed and his ass squeezed tight. Then he got back in the van\rquote s passenger seat, faced the middle section and casually cast a look to Shannon. He knew, he knew he\rquote d be doing her the next time around.\par \par \tab And he was right.\par \tab Howie and Eric fucked Wanda, then got their weenies waxed by the lovely mouths of Georgette and Anna.\par \tab Then, while Eric was putting it to Wanda, Howie once more leaned back enough to sit on the steering wheel setting off the horn. When the family was once more \ldblquote relieved\rdblquote of the \ldblquote hold\rdblquote on their minds, Shannon bolted. Greg tripped trying to get out of the van. Howie bolted. Anna scrambled but stepped on a sharp rock and cut her foot. Georgette didn\rquote t run but pummeled herself into the Bastard behind her.\par \tab Skyler did his best resetting the Contraption. Forrest managed to fend off Georgette and he through her against the van, knocking her out. He grabbed the woman\rquote s daughter, Anna, and twisted her arm behind her back, pressing her against the hot skin of the van. She screamed out loud, very loud.\par \tab Those who had bolted stopped.\par \tab The sand was hot.\par \tab They had no fucking clue as to where to go in their flight.\par \tab Wanda saw a scorpion.\par \tab Greg saw a rattlesnake.\par \tab Anna screamed out loudly in extreme pain again.\par \tab Slowly, one by one the kids returned.\par \par Hellish Conditions\par \tab The back of the maroon van was open, Georgette lay inside on the reddish carpet, her arms stretched out with wrists tied to the middle seat legs. Her legs were locked upwards with bare feet pressed to the ceiling. Howie had his mouth pressed to the mother\rquote s furry cunt\'85\page\tab The other kids were secured, on their knees, hands tied behind their backs forced to watch as Howie was horribly lashed with a belt. The boy breathed his hot breath into Georgette\rquote s pussy, his hands stretched out and tied to the van doors. He couldn\rquote t move much but fussed about as his belly and chest were up against the super hot chrome bumper of the vehicle.\par \tab The kids cried and begged for the beating to stop.\par \tab The Bastard inflicting the beating didn\rquote t pay heed and continued until the young boy passed out. Angrily the Bastard untied the boy and let his body fall. the boy didn\rquote t move. The Bastard picked the boy up at the ankles and dragged him to the front of the van. When he returned he seemed even angrier.\par \tab Quick as a wink he grabbed Shannon by the chin and pushed her against the open door of the van, \ldblquote DON\rquote T EVER FUCKING DO THAT AGAIN!\rdblquote\par \tab Shannon nodded. She trembled in great fear. She breathed hard with snot jutting from her nose. Her foot was badly cut, she had 1rst, 2\super nd\nosupersub , 3\super rd\nosupersub , degree burns across her body from having been shoved and held against the scorching hot van.\par \tab Whirling around, \ldblquote Don\rquote t ANY of you EVER piss me the fuck off, AGAIN!\rdblquote yelled the Bastard. \ldblquote Got me?\rdblquote\par \tab Each child nodded.\par \tab Thereafter, Greg took a turn at stuffing his mother\rquote s cunt, Eric followed suit. Then, horribly, Shannon was tied into the middle seat with her legs spread out wide. Her pussy was spanked by the man\rquote s belt and when she was in fits with pain and severe anguish, the Bastard mounted her and fucked her into oblivion.\par \par \tab It hadn\rquote t been planned to extend the stay in the desert past the setting of the blazing sun. things change. The family remained secured (in various ways). They were given water and melted candy bars and left over popcorn. The Bastard seemed less angry and more moody. There was another fellow who didn\rquote t seem much older than Anna. He had some sort of metal box that was deemed to be the \ldblquote controller.\rdblquote\par \tab Some hours into the night, Forrest drug Howie\rquote s body out aways from the van and dug a deep grave. Rocks and such were placed over the body and filled in. More rocks were placed on top of the grave and made to look as natural as possible.\par \tab When he returned to the van he said nothing to Skyler his partner. \page\tab The night was long, everyone pissed on themselves. They were all hungry and still deeply frightened. At the break of day, Greg and Eric were put to fucking Shannon. The girl had basically lost her mind--during the previous day\rquote s assault from the Bastard--he had been rough and bruised her pussy and surrounding area.\par \tab The boys were sucked on by Georgette, Anna, and Wanda.\par \tab Thereafter, the boys were forced to make love to each other! They first had to kiss one another, embrace and deeply sink their tongues into the other\rquote s mouth. Their hands had to clamp tenaciously on the other\rquote s ass and kiss for five full minutes.\par \tab Thereafter--Greg slurped on Eric\rquote s cock. Five minutes of slurping, working the boy\rquote s tool until Eric felt the urgings of an impending orgasm.\par \tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote cried out the boy.\par \tab Greg started to pull away from the juicing up cock.\par \tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t you dare, bitch--suck him dry!\rdblquote bellowed the Bastard.\par \tab Greg sniveled but sucked his friend\rquote s cock dry.\par \tab Eric was wobbly on his narrow nimble legs. He couldn\rquote t believe the orgasm he had had. And he couldn\rquote t believe he had cum off into Greg\rquote s mouth, either. And he couldn\rquote t further believe the new command--\par \tab Greg turned about on his hands and knees, face down on the warming sand of the desert, ass up, cheeks spread. The girls stared in disgust and horrible awe. Oh My God! was their generalized sentiment. Eric smoothed his hand over Greg\rquote s ass, fingered the hole--then kissed it.\par \tab Five minutes.\par \tab For five minutes eleven year old Eric Wiesman tongue lashed Greg\rquote s shitter. He sucked on Greg\rquote s dangling nut sac thru his legs, too. Then, when Eric\rquote s cum shooter was damn stiff--he stuffed it into Greg\rquote s asshole.\par \par \tab With his legs locked back full, his muffled screams screaming into Greg\rquote s asshole, Eric Wiesman was very well sodomized by the Bastard. The man had a tremendously oversized cock and it was buried to the hilt into the young pre-teen\rquote s shit pipe. There was no let up, none. The man penetrated the boy relentlessly until ejaculation.\par \tab\ldblquote Lick his hole clean.\rdblquote said the Bastard. When Greg gave him that look, \ldblquote no fucking way, dude!\rdblquote the Bastard returned, \ldblquote Lick his hole, clean--or I do you in the ass.\rdblquote\par \tab Greg bent down and cleaned Eric\rquote s steaming hole.\page\tab The boy with the metal controller took turns, too. He nailed the girls, the mother, and then nailed Eric. Shannon and Georgette were mindless. Totally. Anna was almost mindless, but held sheer anger in reserve. She was no longer in fear. A little frightened, but no longer in fear. She knew Howie was dead, the brother of Wanda. She knew, too, that it could be any one of them next. \par \tab The boys took turns sodomizing the girls, and the mother. The day was long and incredibly hot. But to get the life giving water offered once/if the deed of butt humping was completed compelled the youngsters to follow thru with the hellish commands.\par \tab The \ldblquote controller\rdblquote was no longer needed.\par \tab The van was disabled in various ways--tires, fan belt, radiator. The family was loaded into the Bastard\rquote s vehicle and they all moved elsewheres. When nearing a major road the family was blindfolded and had their heads bowed down.\par \par \tab A lunch consisting of burgers and fries and large sodas helped some. Thereafter they returned to the desert and drove quite a ways before stopping. The area was even more rustic and remote than the previous. A long high ridge of broken rock there was--and little else. Some dry washes, some regular desert trees, nothing else.\par \tab Nothing stirred. The hot air forbade anything save for breathing.\par \tab There was a structure, the remains of a cabin--or a miner\rquote s shack to be exact. It had been burned near to the ground--and not all that long ago, actually. Stepping out of the air conditioned SUV, Forrest stared at the remains of the shack. A very creepy feeling swept over him. Something ominous was there.\par \tab\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc *\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par \tab Georgette\rquote s mouth totally engulfed her daughter\rquote s poon. Behind her her son rocked into her asshole. Perched on Anna\rquote s face was Eric, his testicles engulfed into his sister\rquote s mouth. Eric himself masturbated but there was Wanda sucking his dick while behind her Skyler Zane sodomized her.\par \tab The desert was cooling off, bats and owls had been heard but not seen, along with a coyote howling far off somewhere. The desert itself had long since beheld mysterious eerie unexplained freakiness; on a scale of 1-10, Forrest felt that it was around 22 on his Weird Shit O\rquote Meter.\page\tab The burned down shack creeped him out so they he moved them all to a new location. Not far but far enough. He needed some time to think and consider and contemplate.\par \tab Young Shannon sat with him, he had taken to her\'85\par \tab After Skyler got his nut, he sat back and watched gleefully as Eric exploded into Wanda\rquote s mouth. Greg, too, emptied his tool into his mother\rquote s asshole. Anna wriggled on the very warm sand, her eyes rolling back--she was, as well, cumming off.\par \tab Georgette sat up, she fingered both her pussy and asshole--not in a sexual manner but as \ldblquote other.\rdblquote the boys\rquote schlongs dropped quickly--they had been humping and cumming all the day and were well worn frazzled. No one spoke. \par \tab Darkness continued to set in.\par \tab\ldblquote Uhm, should we make a campfire?\rdblquote asked Skyler.\par \tab For a moment there was nothing from his adult friend. Then, slowly, Forrest nodded, \ldblquote Sure, go ahead.\rdblquote\par \tab Surprisingly, Shannon \ldblquote snuggled\rdblquote up against her adult assaulter, he wrapped an arm about her and sat back against a large rock that was still quite warm from the day\rquote s sunning. \par \tab Skyler scrambled about assembling pieces of wood and sagebrush to make a small fire. The family remained together, naked, huddling. When the fire got started the family scooted close to it. There were blankets and such in the SUV, Skyler handed them out then settled down himself. \par \tab The campfire crackled, the air chilled, someone farted.\par \par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\qc **\par \pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\par Things that make you go, What the?\par \tab He awoke with a startle. He had fallen asleep. His mind had been so filled with everything--from Seth and Noah at the New Digs, Nancy and Becky, Wednesday, Pugsley and Dozer, Julie, Eddie the shape shifting werewolf; his army career, the green tornadoes, the sexual depravity choking the nation, the reversal of the sexual depravity choking the nation\'85\par \tab Then finally somewhere along the way with the desert being \ldblquote restful\rdblquote , Forrest Finch forged some peace in his mind. He regretted the incident regarding Howie. That was unfortunate AND uncalled for. \page\tab He regretted it. He didn\rquote t know what had come over him. But he felt that, too, the boy brought it on himself. The desert heat, some unknown health issue, etc. may have contributed to the lad\rquote s death. It was unfortunate and Forrest regretted it. \par \tab Be that as it may, Forrest let his mind drift and become rested.\par \tab When he awoke at the break of day he knew instantly something was wrong. Very-very wrong. Sitting up and blinking away the sleep in his eyes Forrest counted heads.\par \tab Someone was missing.\par \tab Anna.\par \tab\ldblquote GET UP!\rdblquote Forrest lashed out at the sleeping Skyler.\par \tab Skyler was in a panic, he had fallen asleep. He had supposed to stay awake, he and Forrest spelling one another every four hours. He had fucked up. The family (as a whole) had been secured, bound hand and foot behind them. Somehow, Anna had managed to free herself \lquote cause she was no where to be seen.\par \tab The rest of the family was checked, the remains of the rope used to secure Anna was found, she had used the sharpness of a rock to cut the rope. The rope (and rock) were bloody. Not knowing when she had made good her escape, she had a good lead on them.\par \tab More rope was used, tying the whole family together--uncomfortably, too. Then, Skyler and Forrest went on a search and retrieval.\par \par \tab It didn\rquote t take long.\par \tab It got hot.\par \tab Damn hot.\par \tab Hellish hot.\par \tab Skyler had went up to the ridge and used field glasses (regular type) to scout the ridge and the landscape of desert beyond. Forrest stayed to the level area of the desert and came to a dry wash. He found foot tracks, fresh, barefoot, with drips of blood.\par \tab He whistled for Skyler who joined him minutes later.\par \tab He told Skyler to stay up on the level of the desert, he himself would traipse thru the dry wash. The dry wash varied in level, but its sandy bottom was a bitch to traverse. The heat of the sun and the conditions made it difficult to keep track of Anna\rquote s tracks.\par \tab\ldblquote Helicopter!\rdblquote shouted Skyler suddenly.\par \tab Forrest paused and strained to listen.\par \tab\ldblquote Do you see it?\rdblquote\par \tab\ldblquote No, but I hear it.\rdblquote\par \tab Forrest couldn\rquote t easily scramble up to where the boy was but after a moment or two he, too, heard the throp-throp-throp of a helicopter. Due to the flatness of the desert detecting exactly WHERE the copter was wasn\rquote t known.\par \tab\ldblquote We gotta hurry.\rdblquote said Forrest.\par \par \tab Rounding one of the many curves in the watch, he saw it.\par \tab Skyler saw it at the same time and called out, \ldblquote Hey, a tow truck!\rdblquote\par \tab It was indeed a tow truck, sideways in the wash. It had apparently-possibly barreled in from off the desert floor into the wash and gotten stuck.\par \tab\ldblquote What the fuck is a tow truck doing out here?\rdblquote\par \tab Good question.\par \tab Hmmmm\par \tab Hmmmm--a tow truck you say? Desert; burned down miner\rquote s shack!\par \tab Hmmmm--anyone remember something like this?\par \tab Anyone? \par \par \tab Forrest eased up to the truck, its front end was bent where it had impacted the wash side wall, left front tire was buckled, broken axle. It didn\rquote t look as if it had been there all that long, just an old 1950s style tow truck. Still, he was careful.\par \tab Inside on the seat was Anna. Sleeping.\par \tab Her feet were badly burned, bleeding, etc.\par \tab Forrest slammed his hands against the steel door--startling the teenage girl. She totally freaked out when she saw it was the Bastard. She scrambled as fast as she could to the passenger door--but Skyler was there. She had no place to go.\par \tab She screamed and ranted and threw all the debris in the cab of the truck; empty beer bottles, tools, spark plugs. Most of which hit Forrest. Skyler, though, threw open the passenger door and grabbed the girl and dragged her out onto the sand.\par \tab She was a fighter, but her injuries and such prevented her from fending off the two men and she was subdued. Forrest roughly threw her up against the burning truck, inflicting more searing burns. Then, with a handy-dandy tire iron found in the bed of the tow truck he walloped the girl\rquote s legs and ass.\page\tab With Skyler pinning her in a \ldblquote bent over\rdblquote position, the Bastard sodomized the hapless girl with the tire iron and then shoved fully into her anus one of the thrown objects--a sparkplug. The girl then was roughly dragged back to her family.\par \par \tab The drone of the helicopter faded and was not seen. The heat of the day was blistering. Though the use of the a/c was nice and WOULD be nice, it was too much for the air thirsty SUV Forrest had recently acquired--with Skyler\rquote s help (financially speaking\'85)\par \tab The \ldblquote family\rdblquote remained quiet and obedient. Anna had been physically tormented beyond belief until she lost consciousness. (The sparkplug remained lodged into her rectum\'85)\par \tab The SUV lumbered along, Forrest ever so wary of the temperature gauge and was relieved to finally reach a foresty destination where it was safe enough to stop and cool off--both himself, the others, and the truck.\par \tab Skyler knew the woods, sort of. He had hiked them when he was younger and in the Scouts. Once he got rested and got his bearings he knew where a creek should be. He also knew of where a small town was and where a serious \ldblquote bus incident\rdblquote had taken place not long ago.\par \tab\ldblquote Bus incident?\rdblquote Forrest inquired.\par \tab\ldblquote Yeah, some heavy dudes with some mind controlling device took over this bus and made all the kids fuck themselves!\rdblquote\par \tab Hmmmm, more things to make you go \ldblquote hmmmm\rdblquote .\par \par \tab Once the creek was located, Skyler scurried to the town to make a phone call--he had been gone from his parents\rquote home two days and needed to check in--not to mention his work place.\par \tab Forrest checked the area for security reasons, then stripped naked and waded into the ankle deep creek. (by the end of Summer it would be dry--by the end of Winter it would be overflowing its banks\'85)\par \tab Once he had cooled down sufficiently--he took one family member at a time to the refreshing creek\'85\par \tab He began with Shannon.\par \tab He wasn\rquote t rough with her, he liked her and had it somewhat in his mind that he would like to \ldblquote keep\rdblquote her. He didn\rquote t know why, and didn\rquote t know how Nancy would take to it. He also considered getting his own place. The prospect of leaving the town of Town was diminishing; he still deeply yearned for some reason to head Midwest to his cousins but didn\rquote t really see that as happening at all.\page\tab So he resolved to stay put. And though Nancy and Becky didn\rquote t mind his stay, the \ldblquote additions\rdblquote were mounting. With his own place, a nice modest small home or a quaint private apartment of some type would be more suitable. And with Skyler\rquote s help and the amazing Contraptions, finances were of no consequence.\par \tab After bathing Shannon in the cool water, he stuffed her mouth with his aching prong. She sucked mostly willingly, she was basically mindless and no longer \ldblquote of this world.\rdblquote she completely obeyed without hesitation. She no longer spoke. She no longer smiled. She did nothing until told to do so. Forrest could handle that.\par \tab He was basically all cummed out, though, so he didn\rquote t fill her mouth with nothing more than his prick. After several minutes of humping her sweet orifice, he humped her face and,\par \tab\ldblquote Suck my balls, baby.\rdblquote\par \tab To with she obeyed.\par \par \tab Eric was doggie-styled while in the 4-foot wide creek. The boy made few noises as every inch of invading manhood entered his ass. Once fully \ldblquote seated\rdblquote , the Bastard worked the boy\rquote s cock and fucked him near furiously.\par \tab Again, though, he was still all cummed out and resolved to spanking the boy\rquote s lily white ass with his cock. The boy was turned about and thought he was going to have to go down on the funky cock--but was pleased when he did not. And only slightly pleased when the man went down on HIM!\par \tab Being poked in the ass Eric was flummoxed to find himself with a boner. Greg and the previous Howie had fucked him in the ass and he had gotten \ldblquote stiff\rdblquote , too. Being sucked on and sucking the other\rquote s schlongs had gotten him stiff and it led to him wondering if he was perhaps \lquote Gay?.\rquote\tab\par \tab He liked sticking it to Wanda, Anna, and Shannon. (and Ms. Willows, too) but he realized shamefully that he had more of a boner when involved in some manner with the guys!\par \tab The Bastard sucked on Eric for several minutes until the boy came.\par \tab The boy\rquote s testicles were sucked, then he was involved in a playful cock-fight with the man. He was hugged and groped, ass fondled, ass spanked (lightly and not harshly), then urinated on by the Bastard.\par \tab He was returned to the group and another family member selected.\page\tab Wanda resisted a little, she feared the worst. From where the SUV and family were and where the creek was was a small distance. The creek could be heard but not seen so the not knowing what was going on at the creek or what was to happen was frightening.\par \tab At the creek the girl was lain into the cool water while the Bastard stood above her, straddling her. She firstly lay face down, then was told to \ldblquote roll over.\rdblquote the man straddled her chest and \ldblquote titty fucked\rdblquote her for several minutes, bringing her head up to suck on his cock head. Then he moved down and stuffed her pussy for an all out dynamic several long enduring minute(s) fuck.\par \tab Trying her best not to, the girl failed and succumbed to a wondrous incredible orgasm. She chastised herself to herself for giving in, but there was no stopping the near involuntary event once it got started. \par \tab The Bastard rested a moment and Wanda saw that he was on the verge of collapsing with sexual exhaustion. It was her hesitation, though, that failed her and prevented a possible escape. She was turned to her hands and knees and finger fucked in the ass; the Bastard tongued her hole, spanked her more harshly than that that had been done unto Eric, then returned to the family.\par \tab Gregory Willows. The young thirteen year old foolishly put up a brief fight--which only pissed off the Bastard and the boy was manhandled roughly before them all. Hogtied the boy was then forced into oral copulation with the Bastard, his head wrenched back by the man\rquote s forceful hand--then into his mouth every inch of the Bastard\rquote s manhood.\par \tab When the boy began to choke and gag and turn purple, the Bastard withdrew and flung the boy across a nearby boulder whereas he was then mercilessly sodomized.\par \tab The Bastard finally orgasmed. Greg\rquote s hole was filled to capacity with liquid love cream. The man continued humping the boy until well spent. The various family members looked on in horror and anguish; Wanda wept, Anna sobbed, Georgette looked on pleadingly, Shannon--Shannon just looked on with no expression whatsoever.\par \tab Eric was forced to crawl over and had a choice given to him;\par \tab\ldblquote Suck my dick clean,\rdblquote said the Bastard, \ldblquote or lick his hole clean.\rdblquote\par \tab Some choice. Both were extremely unappealing and extremely funky.\par \tab Young Eric gulped and stood on his knees, his ankles tied tightly along with his wrist secured just as tight and a rope secured both together. The boy licked his lips, blinked his brown eyes and contemplated. \page\tab He made a face at the man\rquote s pulsing cum shooter, and made more of a face at Greg\rquote s dirt chute but decided on sucking cock at the last moment. Greg\rquote s rim was torn up a bit and bloody, the Bastard\rquote s cock was just funky.\par \tab Eric heaved \lquote ho, though. He retched and gagged and couldn\rquote t stop himself from vomiting. He got his face slapped nearly off for barfing on the Bastard. Greg then was dragged by his hair to the creek.\par \par More the Merrier--why the fuck not!?\par \tab He watched in near amazement as the sparkplug slowly was pushed out of the girl\rquote s asshole. She grunted and pushed as if she were giving birth. The firmly implanted sparkplug slowly was pushed out and plopped into the creek water. The Bastard man behind her fingered her asshole and inserted something new--a creek/river rock.\par \tab The entire backside of the girl had been beaten incredibly with a fan belt from the tow truck while she had been at the tow truck. She was near beaten to death. Somehow, the Bastard had managed to control himself and stop just short of adding another body to the desert sand.\par \tab The girl was roughly rolled over in the creek and raped--and not too kindly, either. The Bastard leered at her as he pounded his manhood into her. He strove not to achieve an orgasm, just to fuck.\par \tab Finally, though, his rage was vented--somewhat. He stood and straddled the bedraggled teen, emptying his splooge onto her. He commanded her to suck his balls and cock. While doing so, Skyler returned.\par \tab And not alone.\par \tab Naturally!\par \par \tab Skyler returned accompanied by four teens.\par \tab Two girls, two boys, all about thirteen years young.\par \tab All under the fine effects of the Contraption (I).\par \tab They were all \ldblquote aware\rdblquote , and aware that they were under \ldblquote control\rdblquote of a mind effecting gadget of some sort and or type--AND there wasn\rquote t shit they could do about it.\par \tab They all appeared a little stunned when coming up to the area where there was a tall man butt naked, cum dripping from his cock. He was rugged, lean, and nude. In the shallow creek was a naked teenage girl. She didn\rquote t look well. The nude man came towards the new group, sizing them up.\par \tab Skyler smiled and shrugged, \ldblquote I-I couldn\rquote t help it.\rdblquote he said. Forrest shook his head--too much of a good thing. Too much.\page\tab One of the girls of the new group was more akin to a \ldblquote boy\rdblquote than a girl; she wore the clothes of a boy, stood like a boy, had almost a chest like a boy, and wore her hair very short and trim--like a boy. But the small lumps on her chest, the wide hips, and dainty earrings gave her her \ldblquote girl\rdblquote status regardless.\par \tab Her name was Tammra, Tammra Evans. She was thirteen, fourteen in six months. Dark blond hair, well reserved into herself, not shy, just not overly outgoing. She was a tomboy and didn\rquote t care. Long jeans, long sleeved shirt. Only the earrings were her only jewelry. Clean, straight, white teeth. No visible scars or blemishes. Not a bad looking girl, for a boy.\par \tab The other girl was a girl. More prominence in the titty department, more shape to her shape, a little taller, more refined, and clad in a nice tennis skirt outfit. (she wore short-short walking shorts underneath the skirt, though.)\par \tab She was a blond, a lighter shade than her friend. She was fourteen in four months. She was the only daughter of a prominent businessman from a town next to the hidden forest town not far from Town. \par \tab The two boys with them were friends, Jake and Allen. Allen had a daddy who was a deputy sheriff for the county cover the afore mentioned towns, his mother was a school principal. \par \tab Jake was the oldest, he WAS fourteen, fifteen in nine months. He was the tallest, the wisest, the most liked. His dad was a businessman, too, an RV dealer; his mother into real estate and sold recreational vehicles on the side.\par \tab The Bastard sat on a boulder and continued sizing up the newbies. The one who had brought them and had control over them scooted to a nearby log.\par \tab The Bastard stretched, cocked his head to pop his neck then stared at the tomboy girl.\par \tab\ldblquote Virgin?\rdblquote he asked.\par \tab The girl didn\rquote t even pale. She nodded that she was.\par \tab\ldblquote Masturbate?\rdblquote\par \tab The girl held firm, gulped a small gulp, shifted her eyes right and left to those friends flanking her, then nodded very lightly that she did.\par \tab\ldblquote Do you--cum?\rdblquote\par \tab The girl\rquote s light blue eyes widened at the blatant statement, she gulped again, pursed her lips, and gave another subtle acknowledgement of Yes.\par \tab The Bastard smiled and stood, his manhood prominently displaying.\par \pard\kerning0\f1\fs20\par }