"I, uh, think I'll go in after you," Zack said sheepishly, trying not to stare at the little boy's frighteningly large package.
Brian looks briefly disappointed, but then gives an accepting shrug. "Whatever floats your boat." He turned around and made for the bathroom, walking with an exaggerated swagger that not only emphasized his pert little ass, but also caused his cock to swing from side to side.
Zack caught himself licking his lips and quickly turned away, feeling disgusted with himself. What's wrong with you? he asked himself. That's a little kid, and your girlfriend's little brother. As if in counter, Zack's mind returned to images of Brian's swaggering ass and that beast between his legs. "Like a deformed tripod," Zack muttered. Quickly he shook such thoughts from his head, trying instead to focus on what he and his girlfriend would be doing.
Yeah. That's right. The pool, movies, maybe the beach, just hanging out and having fun, maybe even a little something else when the house wasn't so full. YES! These were good, wholesome thoughts. Zack felt much more contented fantasizing about himself and his girlfriend, good old... What was her name again?
In no time at all Brian walked back into his room. He was still naked and his skin had a faint sheen from his shower. The little boy continued to walk with a swagger and hopped onto his bed. "Your turn," he said.
"Oh, right," Zack acknowledged, though there was something he couldn't quite get out of his head. "Um, hey Brian?"
Brian looked back at him, eyes gleaming with... Whatever it was, it made Zack uncomfortable. "Yeah, Zack?"
"Aren't you gonna, um, wear any pajamas?"
Brian beamed back, looking quite pleased with himself. "Nah," he said dismissively. "We don't really believe in that sort of thing in this house."
"Really?"
"In fact, unless we're expecting company, most of the time we just go around naked," Brian boasted.
Zack furrowed his brow in disbelief. "No way."
"Don't believe me?" Brian asked in challenge. "Just wait till tomorrow. You'll see." Brian flashed another grin that made Zack uncomfortable, but not so much so that he failed to notice the little boy's third leg beginning to twitch to life.
Not wanting to wait around and see where this went, Zack hauled ass to the shower, only faintly aware of the laughter he left behind.
Stripping quickly, Zack paused before entering the shower and looked at the door. Much to his relief, there was a lock, which he put to good use. He stepped into the shower, turning the water on as hot as he could bear it. Humming to himself, he did not hear the doorknob jiggling. Zack extracted himself from the shower, feeling refreshed. He looked down at his minuscule penis standing at its full height. Despite his best efforts, he just couldn't get Brian's mammoth sized meat out of his mind, and this was the result.
"Gonna have to ask Zoe's mom if I can change rooms after tonight," he muttered as he slipped into his pajamas. "Not sure what that kid's up to, but I'm pretty sure I don't want to find out." His plan set, Zack finished up his evening routine with dental hygine and mentally braced himself to re-enter the lion's den, so to speak.
Much to Zack's elation, it looked like Brian was already fast asleep. "Oh thank god," he whispered to himself. Carefully he tiptoed into the room and slipped under the covers, making sure to keep as much distance between himself and the boy as possible.
However, before Zack can even get drowsy, he feels movement. Before he even knows what's happening, Brian has already pressed himself against Zack back and has one powerful arm wrapped around his middle. Zack tries to struggle free, but Brian's grip is too strong. Worse, all his movement seem to do is excite the python that lives between the boy's legs. He feels it. It's twitching to life and poking through his legs now. Brian hums contentedly and rubs his cheek to Zack's back.
This was quite the dilemma. If Zack tried to wake Brian, the kid might overreact and then his family might misunderstand. More likely, Zack's cynical mind suggested, Brian would put all the blame on him and he'd forever lose his chance of being with Zoe. And since extracting himself had already proved a bust, Zack morbidly reached the conclusion that his only hope was to let Brian sleep and pray nothing happened. However, as Brian humped himself forward, thrusting between Zack pajama covered legs, he quickly lost faith in this plan.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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