Almost hours later, none of us felt anything as we were pretty ripped, giddy, and laughing from the Vodka. The incredible Pizza seemed to re-energize us, even though it was a super healthy vegetarian crap, but had five natural kinds of cheese; maybe there was a special additive from TAPAIR, but it was so delicious.
Although the legal drinking age is 19 in Ontario and parts of Canada, I do not think the company or Hannah and Staff cared. I had sealed the Grotto Pool, as I instructed TAPAIR. Although we could still get hurt, it would be unlikely anything severe other than rough drunk sex play. We were wild and oh still so Fucking horny!
Most of us started to feel very horny again in short order. Especially after that massive probe expansion, the empty, starving, hungry anal void begs and begs for filling. During Pizza and Vodka, there was the usual oral sex/rimming and fucking around the room. Many were chatting about forming groups for multi-hand and multi-arm anal fisting, getting into the toys and major BDSM shit.
Seeing as our boy-cunts and rosebuds had been stretched to 8” nearly in diameter or 25” around from our fabulous probe sessions this week, almost all of us wanted to feel real boys' hands and arms twirling and pounding our prostates and other glands; and get our ass cheeks, cock and balls flogged, paddled and whipped.
Still, after all that Fuck Machine Probe Pounding for 5 hours, I was very horny tonight for Noah, Lucas and that massive cock on Lance. All three of them were so hot and gorgeous, with all of us at 10” long, but Lance was well over 11” approaching Anthony’s size, at close to a fucking Foot long hardon and thick juicy cock!
I said, “Noah, Lucas and Lance, I need a big favour from you three Gorgeous Huge Cock Twinks!”
Lance answered, “Well, since you are being truthful, anything, Alex.” We giggled.
I continued, “For the next session, I want the four of us to surrender our spots in the Anal Prostate Milking Theatre Session to Hannah, Lisa, Axel & Michael. They have never experienced these variant positions or the drilling rotations of the station probes in the game chair and stirrup positions.
Although I believe they have each ass-gasmed, where we have yet to, they never had the chance to enjoy what we just went through today. In return for this, I will take your three cocks together tonight until you all blast your boiling boy cum in my anal boy-cunt at once. Then I want the 3 of you to get your six hands and arms up my cunt after you flog and spank my ass, cock and balls.
Lucas responded, “Fuck I am so in Love with you, Alex! You are so fucking hot! I will do anything you want, and I am sure Noah and Lance are also good.”
Both Noah and Lance nodded aggressively and said sort of, “Fuck Yeah, let us whip and spank Alex’s ass and stretch that hungry boy-cunt of his and see how much more cum he has made since the probe milking.” We all laughed and headed for our BDSM Quarters. No one paid attention to what bed they were to sleep in; it was just one massive 100-boy Twink orgy of everything. It is so beautiful that you have no idea the joy and happiness we all were experiencing.
I had overheard during these last few weeks how quite a few of the boys had been diagnosed with anxiety, depression, paranoia, ADHD, schizophrenia, on and on…etc., and some were even on daily meds. They were still permitted to join if they ended all medications.
As Hannah, Axel, Michael, and Lisa discovered, they seemed to know they would not need them (the medications) for whatever emotional or mental condition required them; the new endorphins and dopamine explosion in their brains would correct all their conditions. That was an understatement; so many admitted this was the cure they needed and nothing else. God, we are so happy; it's incredible!
The random kissing, face-sucking, cock sucking, ass-eating, cum swallowing, cum sharing, piss sharing, shit, dildos, fisting, and finally, surrendering your boy-cunt to that magnificent probe with 99 other boys all exposed and ejaculating and pissing…yes, we found many cures for what ails youth and boys and young men. Most importantly, no one ever rejected anything from anyone, anytime, period! All we wanted was each other’s cum, and more cum, and more cum!
We managed to reserve a bed with a great sling lowered and in place in the middle of the room. Just across from it was an excellent spanking and flogging bench. It was so fantastic always to be fully nude with our erections flailing about and cum dripping. As I said, this is what boys were born to do, not much else! All 100 of us had left the cum tubes and bags off as it was time to drink from cock or slurp and swallow whatever was filled or sprayed onto.
The 4 of us all leathered up with our wrist and ankle cuffs, collars, belts and chest harnesses, still with our bowties and frilly cuffs on to keep with the date night orgy. I hopped up on the spanking bench, and the boys latched me in while I grinned and dripped away. I always like a bit of pain.
There is that fine line between pleasure and pain; I think that is what we have all done so incredibly in the Anal Prostate Milking Theatre. Every time we reach a new feat, yes, there is some discomfort, but next thing you know…. Holy Shit! It feels so unbelievably pleasure off the fucking scale! Noah grabbed a lovely medium brutal flogger, Lucas the Cat-O-9 tails, and Lance a nice heavy spanking paddle about the size of a large cutting board.
My cock was so hard, running cum like a stuck pig. I was so fucking turned on when I felt Lucas strike my white ass cheeks quite hard with the nine tails. After about 5 minutes of striking, my ass was excellent, a reddish pink. Each strike causes reverberation through my pelvic floor and hips, all seeming to focus on my prostate and boy-cunt glands and nerve endings. A few times, he struck my cock and nuts, and it was pretty burning with surges of impact pain, but in a few seconds, I started to blow good semen squirts. Noah approached with the flogger and rubbed and kissed my cheeks.
He whispered, “I am going to open your sweet ass cheeks and strike up and down on the gorgeous gaping boy-cunt rosebud hole of yours until your scream and cum into the bucket filling under your huge perfect cock.” Holy fuck, I squirted and moaned, groaning just at the hot thought of that. A few seconds later, he tied some rope around my upper legs. Lance took one end on my right side and Lucas the other on my left. The two boys pulled my latched legs and ass cheeks apart like I was about to birth a football. The gape open feeling is enough to make any boy ejaculate from the sheer eroticism of the entire scene, culminating with the dozens of other Twink BDSM acts all about – so beautiful!
Boys all over the room were taking our lead, with many on the St. Andrews Crosses, other fuck-tables and spanking benches and some in slings getting their ass, balls, and cock abused…. if you can call it that with so much cum squirting, not sure this qualifies as boy abuse…more like impact pleasure beyond belief! I have never seen so many smiles and cries for more and harder; boys will be boys, and this is how we show our bonded love as one! I was sure all would have bottomed and experienced the same in the next few hours or days.
Suddenly, I felt Noah strike precisely up and down my split open crack; it burned and stung, but immediately, I could feel my semen swelling in my glands. I wanted more and faster, but I also wanted harder.
“Harder and faster, please; all three of you alternate your impacts and don’t worry about how it all looks. I am about to squirt in that bucket like a bursting cow udder longing for milking.” They giggled but noticed that it was the recurring theme about the room as each boy like me who had asked to bottom was begging more…more …more! They tied the ropes to the front of the spanking bench legs to pull open my ass and boy-cunt.
Again, Noah struck my open hole; my hard cock and swollen balls banged on, followed quickly by Lucas and the nine tails and then Lance almost moved the entire fucking bench when he spanked my ass so hard with the big leather-coated hardwood paddle. I felt as if the four of us had joined mentally in a perfect orgasmic coordination ritual. With great precision, they sped up and struck hard. It hurt, but then, after several more minutes and blows, I felt my orgasm about to burst.
I screamed and screamed, “I am going to cum! Oh Fuck yes, yes…..OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKK YYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSOOOOOOOOOOO!”
My cock and balls bounded, and I could hear my ejaculation squirting in the bucket that already had several inches and ounces of my boy cum in it, but now I had sprayed and squirted like that erupting can of pressurized string. The feeling as my cum came out from my penis and prostate was incredible when at the same time, they were impacting and hitting that hard squirting cock. I gushed and gushed again and again.
Hannah came around with a cart with high-end, heavy-duty, fancy, stemless transparent plastic wine goblets. The dozens of boys like me who were cumming all went into clear silicone hard buckets. Now the room erupted into a fancy cum eating party. Lance brought a giant goblet of my semen and held it so I could drink.
The other BDSM stations even poured the buckets filling rows and rows of goblets with our boy cum. Many walked around the room and swapped glasses and giggled, filling their mouths and throats with their random Twink brothers’ white gold and then kissed so passionately in the most beautiful cum sharing any of us had done outside of the milking theatre remixer-feeder.
This was the drug we all needed to save our mental and emotional health; it is called boy-cum! Until you do it, you will not understand the mental and emotional release of watching 100 of us eat each other's semen; we could not get enough of each other's body and fluids.
Lucas said, “My Balls are aching and blue, and my cock has never been this hard and big. I must cum right now!”
I answered, “Lucas, I want you to get up on my back and slide your huge cock up my cunt. Then Noah, please squeeze in underneath from a standing position, and then Lance comes in from the side standing with your massive bursting tree trunk, and I want your three cocks to cum in my cunt.
After you are done, I will squirt it all into the bucket, and we will mix it all up and drink it and use it as lube for your six-arms deep fisting to my ballroom! Now cum Fuck the shit out of your bitch here, boys!”
Lucas jumped up on my back and brought his face to mine at the side. I twisted my head to the side, and we kissed and shared cum covered mouths. I loved both him and Noah the most, but I loved 99 other boys as well. I would do anything with them in the blink of an eye. Even eat their shit; we were just so turned on like wild, untamed feral beasts from a prehistoric time that wanted to do nothing but fuck and cum and eat all our oral spit, orgasmic semen, piss and anal juices.
Wow! His cock was enormous, and it felt terrific as Noah slipped in next. They started a perfect alternating thrust as Lance slipped in with not too much trouble. That was a testament to how quickly we had stretched our boy-cunts in the first two weeks.
As I was so enjoying their massive three cock penetration hitting my swelling prostate again, I got into a beautiful cosmic cum plateau-like trance, stoned-like demeanour as our four-boy orgasm was building. Again, I sensed Austin’s mental connection. He was fucking his lover, Jake, telling him to take his big cock and cum.
In my mind, I asked Austin, “I can hardly wait for you to fuck me and let me eat your cum, but why did you advance the program progress, forcing us with the 2nd puberty event, which took our cum and cunt abilities to 80% project goal completion?”
Austin answered, “The world is changing in January 2025. I needed you all to be ready and have the Assgasm juice harvesting available for not just each other but also those most in need and deserving from all TAP facilities worldwide, along with the intellect and perfect Twink sex abilities.”
I stated, “I am so anxious to be fucked by you, Austin, with your incredible beauty and eat all your boy-cum available.”
Austin replied, “I do as well, Alex. You are very gorgeous, along with all the other 99 boys. I will fuck, suck and fist each of you and you will each do me as well and same with Jake, my lover. We will all eat copious amounts of each other's boy-cum and Assgasm juice. We will chat more later in the week, and sharing your stations with Hannah, Axel, Lisa, and Michael is acceptable. However, they will be returned to Toronto on January 3rd. Jake and I will live there with you boys, complete your training, and see what develops on this planet.”
I asked, “Is there more that the probe will do at levels eight, nine and ten?”
Austin responded, “Yes, each level has an added feature. I suggest sticking to level 8 for two weeks and then doing level 9 until Dec 23rd. The silicone-encased probe vertebrae are tightly pressed together, but in Level 8, each can rotate and spin in either direction or grouped and mixed with any combo variations.
Level 9 will introduce temperature, suction, and blowing to work your rosebuds. This is integral for level 10, when the end of the probe will stimulate and masturbate your appendix, ejaculating the enzyme that causes the release of the Assgasm colonic spores’ the pleasure is something you will not believe when the colonic anal tornadic activity begins. When you finally release many litres of the liquid, you will also ejaculate from your penis and piss at the same time. Eating the Assgasm mix is like the best poolside bar tropical drink ever with everything your body needs to heal and live.”
I continued, “I and I feel the other boys need even more of each other's cum and semen, so how can we make even more?”
Austin answered, “Yes, I agree. Apart from more water, a good plant-based diet, and exercise, I suggest increasing the milking to 6 hours daily for Level 8 and then 8 hours daily for Level 9; drink much more of the incredible Arctic Spa mineral water than you think you can. When you have achieved the Assgasm results on Christmas Eve, you can milk for 12 hours daily after I have guided you 100 through to Valhalla and The Assgasm. Now you are about to have a great cum, and fabulous fisting. Go back to your 100 lovers, my boy- enjoy!” He disappeared from my mind and thoughts.
Suddenly cumming back to reality, I heard Lucas, Noah and Lance yell that they were cumming deep up my boy-cunt. The feeling of their three huge cocks deep into my sigmoid, jackhammering up my anal canal and left bulging side of my prostate and balls and other nerves and glands were about to blow.
I and my three butt-fuckers hollered, “I am cummmmmmmmmiiiinnnngggggggg FFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK CCCCCCCCCCUUUUUMMMMMMM YYYYYYYEEEEEESSSS!” There is nothing quite so beautiful as feeling three hots boys' semen ejaculating deep up one's anal canal and sigmoid with the hot squirts warming you up on a cold day. Their three bodies were so close together above and behind me. I did not realize that the entire time I was mentally communing with Austin, Lucas had been sucking my mouth and tongue.
Austin gave us all this incredible new intelligence, but I seemed to have been the leader for now anyway. My cum gushed from my hard penis, splashing into the bucket below. After several minutes, when the three boys were sure all their white-hot creamy seed was deep in me, they slowly withdrew. I squeezed back in my rosebud and clenched my powerful sphincters, which seemed to get stronger and more in control the more we stretched and worked our anal rings.
It felt like three litres of their semen in me. I was so relieved when Lance said, “Ok, Alex, we have the bucket tilted tight to your ass cheeks, and Lucas is sitting cross-legged under you and has your cock in his mouth and throat, so push, push, push; show us all the mixed boy-cum out your hot boy-cunt!”
Holy shit! These words are enough to make any of us ejaculate. I bore down and felt the wonderful expulsion of cups and cups and cups of Lucas, Noah and Lance's semen. At the same time, I did cum some more down Lucas’s throat, so they were brilliant in planning. A similar wrap-up was taking place around the room. Almost all seemed to want to now progress to deep and wide Twink Anal Fisting orgies until we collapsed exhausted and cum dry…like (cum dry) that was ever going to happen!
They helped unlatch me and handed me a full goblet of our mixed four boys' cum. So smooth, sweet, salty, and tasty. Other boys walked around the BDSM quarters with almost cups set up like flight-tastings of the room's group cum session. I think within twenty minutes, pretty much all 100 of us had swallowed at least a few ounces of each of 99 other boys' cum and semen.
Unbeknownst to me, the last few millimetres of semen in each of the dozens and dozens of buckets throughout our BDSM quarters were all drained into one consolidated bucket. As I was kissing passionately, Lucas, Noah & Lance shared our mouths full of each other's cum; the hot Ginger Haired Twink named “Callum” that last week mounted and took Axel and Michaels' Cocks in the Solarium Greenhouse ran up behind the four of us. They doused the entire ten litres of boy semen all over us. The room erupted into total pandemonium, applause and hoots and hollering. We were cum crazed Twinks with no bounds. We laughed, rubbed it all over each other, stuck our fingers in each other's mouths and licked endlessly. Then dozens of random boys surrounded us and started to lick every square inch of semen on our skin and the lovely, tiled floors.
Sawyer, another Ginger Twink with Callum, motioned the four of us to the sling. There was a sling, as we said, at each bed station, so 34 in the room. As they were doing this, we noticed that another 16 random beds in the BDSM Theatre Sleeping Quarters were devolving into fisting groups of six boys each. One bottom, three fisters and two on the sides to pull back our legs and crack open our pelvic floors, ratchet back our sacral-iliac joints and stretch apart our pubic symphysis.
Axel and Michael must be on maintenance and cleaning, as both Hannah and Lisa are over at Tyler’s sling, aka, the Cum Aardvark Thief (Hah! Like we are all now just like him!). Lucas, Noah, and Lance helped me up to the sling. Callum and Sawyer latched my wrist cuffs and ankles into the chains behind my head as they knelt on either side of the bed beneath them. My cunt was well open, and my rosebud was blooming. My three boys removed their leather and cotton fancy wrist cuffs and frills to have bare arms for deep fisting me. We still had plenty of cum to use as fisting lube; the other 16 stations used a combo of cum and oil lubes. It was incredible to hear and watch the other boys about to get fisted by their random lovers or buddies.
Callum and Sawyer are both so adorable. Young Ginger Twinks, like Zelda boy Noah Frost and Narsissyus on the net; both are so fucking hot! They kiss me wildly and start to suck my nipples and pull and suck on my vast raging cock. We were all amazed at our constant bursting erections, even after cumming so much today. I was sure it was the enzymes and dopamine overdose from the semen cum-sumptions, all of us taking litres of mixed semen from each other; fucking awesome 100 Twink cumming and cum eating-fest!
A bit of a conversation was taking place about whose arms were going up my cunt first, as everyone wanted to be first and last, to bust open and cause the volcanic cum eruption.
I asked, “Please, boys, we will all have turns tonight to fist each other like this, so Lucas, please enter with one arm first, then Noah one, Lance one, then Lance the second one, followed by Noah’s second and then Lucas you crack me open with the sixth; Callum and Sawyer, you guys pull back on my legs and hips to get me wider and wider, as needed.” All agreed, and we were good to start.
Lucas slathered lots of mixed boy-cum up and down his arm. It felt so incredible as he made eye contact with me so spiritually and, in one fantastic motion, slid his clenched fist past his elbow, knocking my prostate and vesicle. He then began to punch fuck my gaping, budding cunt as more cum (from God knows where) started to squirt all over Callum and Sawyers, slurping faces with a few nice white squirts all over their lovely long red hair. After a few minutes of cum plateau where hot white semen was ejecting from my cock in little squirts, it was not considered a full-blown ejaculation as those had now become like pissing volumes but were all white creamy hot boy semen cute like squirts.
Noah slid in perfectly next and was not much of a cunt stretch as it was similar to the probe being at 4”s. He now did some punch fisting, bashing in and out beside Lucas’s bicep sending waves of pleasure to my prostate and glands and nerve endings on overdrive. Callum and Sawyer were fantastic as they gathered much of my semen in their hands and presented it to Lucas, Noah and Lance so they would have the nourishing energy. When I glanced down, each of their penises was titanium hard and dripping like the oral slime from the Alien creature Sci-fi movie Aliens. I wished I could see Callum and Sawyer with their beautifully trimmed ginger pubic hair; both had nice uncut cocks now ten+ inches like most of us.
Fucking Lance and his pranking decided to put both his hands together in prayer and pressed into my hungry void. I cried out, “Oh Fuck yeah, Lance, it's so full and stretched. Oh, Fuck me! Callum, could you and Sawyer press my legs back more, please? It is so good, Fuck!”
The best thing was that Callum and Sawyer stood on the bed and used one hand on each sling chain to support themselves and the other to haul back on my thighs and legs. This put their huge dripping 10+ inch cocks with that adorable ginger hair on my face. Fuck me! This is Heaven, this was for sure! I thought, God, Austin, I love you and your genius!
They pressed both their exposed glans into my gapping mouth and throat as I tongue their fantastic penises dripping their sweet semen all over my mouth and face as I moaned and groaned. I looked down at my three fisters, and they were each kissing each other wildly. Callum and Sawyer leaned between me and pressed their pretty faces and lips together. God, we loved each other so much in just a few weeks; it was so beautiful!
After several minutes of thrusting, I felt Lucas move deeper into my ballroom, and Lance slithered one arm up as well. The sensation is total bliss and rapture beyond belief. Noah stayed lower and now slid in his other hand and fists and went wild crazy on my prostate, with me now having five hands and arms deep in me to their elbows or more. After minutes of thrusting, I felt Lovely Lucas finally start to enter with the six hand and arm.
I cried out, “Holy Fuck Boys! Back More, yes! Yes, Yes!” Callum and Sawyer had my ankles pressed together behind my head, and I heard that click and snap that was a bit of pressure release as my pubic bone pulled apart and my sacroiliac joint ratcheted open. Once that happened, I saw a huge smile from my three fisters and the Ginger Twinks as all three boys slid biceps deep up my cunt.
The scene was impossible, yet it was happening before me. Remember that although we were ripped and sculpted, we all still had super lean Twink definition, so the six biceps took me to the eight inches wide that the probe had torn us 100 Twinks just yesterday. It was well into the early hours of Monday morning, and we did not care.
All three boys started to thrust wildly and deep with the elbows pressed to my prostate and vesicle. I felt my tsunami cum ejaculation building as they were pumping me. I felt my prostate beating like a racehorse's heart, bounding for the finish line.
I yelled, “YYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK YYYYYYYYYEEEEESSSSSS AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUCCCCKKKKKKK CCCCCCCCCCUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMM!”
The fabulous Gingers leaned forward and let my geyser cum hit their mouth and face and bounce and spray all over the five Twinks, pleasuring me. My Spraying cum was like a fire hydrant trying to be caped after its head had been sheered off. All six of us were drenched in my cum.
Then I felt the most beautiful hot semen squirt hands-free from the ginger boys; they were so excited from my orgasm and the team effort and the fisting orgy about the room that they ejaculated everywhere. Lucas, Noah and Lance did the same seconds later. Pretty much the same happened at each of the other 16 slings and beds. Slowly, the boys withdrew their arms and hands in reverse order of entry. I am sweating and panting as they were as well.
Noah said, “Holy Fuck Alex! That was incredible cum you exploded. Who is next?”
I answered, “My thoughts exactly; I could not have done it without the help of Callum and Sawyer, so Callum, then Sawyer, followed by Lance, Noah, and Lucky Lucas Last!” I did not even have to get TAPAIR to announce the other 94 Twinks; they all just instinctively and reasonably decided that each of us would get six hands and arms deep up our boy-cunts. Again, remember that our arms and biceps are not too big, keeping with our hot, perfect, sculpted, thin and lean Twink form.
Every one of us 100 Twinks for an hour experienced the six-arm fisting; it took almost another six hours well into the morning until we all had blown like volcanoes. We collapsed in our King beds with the six boys from each team all in their same King Bed under the dripping cum covered slings.
Then we finally heard from TAPAIR: “Boys must sleep in their assigned Beds for the night. Twinks, please proceed to your correct beds for some rest…maybe?” Well, that was not happening, I said. We all wanted to sleep with the boys that we had just pleasured and shared so much cum with. The entire BDSM Sleep Quarters smelt only of hot creamy boy-cum and nothing else.
I stated, “TAPAIR, Austin override code 062706, we all can sleep in the King Bed station with the other boys in our fisting groups and teams.”
TAPAIR, pissed off, responded, “Fucking fine! Twinks shall remain in bed for the night with their fisting teams. Breakfast will be delayed until 2 PM Monday in 6 hours.”
I said nothing as we blew the schedule, and TAPAIR was accommodating. It was a tight squeeze, but six naked boys in a bed was quite warm, erotic and comfortable. Through the night were the usual erections and cum dripping penises.
Going for a piss tonight was just skipped. We decided to piss all over each other in bed through the night; some pisses were swallowed, some were not. The room was so lovely and warm. The beds were 100% waterproof, and there were drains all over the floor; I was sure that at some point during tomorrow's Anal Prostate Milking Session, whichever of Hannah's staff was on maintenance, it would all get cleaned.
We dozed off, covered in each other’s cum and piss. It seemed like less than an hour later, and that Fucking Artificial Intelligence, TAPAIR, was announcing the time to rise and shine. Fuck me! He blasted through the facility, Arcade Fire – Wake Up. FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK OOOFFFF!
