All the usual legalities and warnings stated in previous installments of the Dryser series still apply.
Comments can be sent to me at forcewielder2000@yahoo.com (flames will just be ignored!).
~Mark
The next month went by fast. Kriz and I got together for sex several more times. Soon, another big day came up - Kriz's birthday. I headed over to his place, and gave him a wrapped present.
"Oh, is this for me?" he said, feigning surprise as he took it from me. "Oh, why you shouldn't have, kind sir."
"Oh, but I did," I said.
He ripped off the wrapping paper, and opened the box to find an ornate brush. "Nice," he said, "but are you suggesting I need to groom myself more?"
"Well, yeah, especially after you get the second part of the present."
"Oh, and what might that be?"
I took him by the hand. "Follow me, and I'll show you," I told him.
We headed into his bedroom. Telling him to strip, I did the same. Standing there naked, we embraced and kissed passionately. His hardening cock rose up right between my legs and wound up in my butt crack! Then, having him lay down on the bed, I got on him, took his cock up my butt, and began bouncing up and down. His hips started thrusting upward as I rode him. He soon came into me. Then he grabbed my cock and jerked me off, and my semen quickly coated him. I laid down on him and kissed him.
"Happy birthday, Kriz," I whispered.
"Yes, it is a happy birthday for me, in more ways than one," Kriz replied. "And you were right. I do seem to have to need the use of a brush. It seems that somebody went and messed my fur up!"
"Gee, who'd do a thing like that?" I asked, trying to sound innocent but failing.
"Hmmm, that would be...YOU!" he said, rolling us both over and pinning me down before launching into a major tickle torture on me.
"Arrrgh!" I said between laughs. I tried to get out of his grasp, but he had me pinned, and I was at his mercy. He knew exactly where to tickle, and I was quickly out of breath from laughing. Kriz tickled me a bit more before stopping. We lay there, me gasping and wheezing from the experience.
"Not fair!" I said. "You're bigger and stonger than I am!"
"I know," he said with a grin before getting off of me.
The next few months went by in a blur. Kriz and I still met as often as we could. Some of the time we had sex, but not always. One day I came home from school to find Mike grinning. He'd hit a growth spurt just after his 12th birthday, and was now almost as tall as me, though he hadn't bulked out yet, so he was rather skinny.
"What are you grinning at?" I asked. "You look like a cat who's found a bowl of fresh cream. Either that, or Kriz when he's got something dirty on his mind, if you catch my meaning." I gave him a wink.
"Actually, it's kinda along those lines," Mike said. "You have a chance to catch the latest on the Newsnet?"
"No. What's up?"
"Man, I can't believe you forgot what today is!"
I thought for a moment, then it dawned on me. It was the day of the annual lottery! I could have kicked myself for forgetting. "Soooo...I take it you approve of this year's selection," I said to Mike.
"Yep, and you won't believe who it is. It's Todd!"
"Todd?! Todd Griffin?"
"Yeah, the guy who's been giving you such a hard time over the past year about you being the one chosen last year," Mike said.
I laughed. "Well, isn't that ironic?" I said.
"Yeah. I bet I can guess where you'll be on the day of the ceremony!"
"Gee, how'd you guess?" I asked in mock surprise.
The next day, at school, I saw Todd during lunch. He was sitting at one of the outside tables, looking dazed. Pete and a couple of other guys were sitting next to him, in a similar state of shock.
"Hey, Tood," I called out. "I hear you're going to be having some fun in a week."
"Shut up, Mark," Todd said weakly.
"Maybe you'll like it so much that you'll want a kitty boyfriend of your very own," I continued.
"I said shut up, Mark," Todd said.
"Or maybe you're not man enough to take any cocks as big as the Charal have," I taunted. "Maybe Mayor Thomas had better have a new representative selected."
"Hey, he said shut up!" Pete said angrily, jumping up.
Several other kids had gathered around us by this point, and one of the older guys from the school American football team, Scott Pickett, shoved Pete back down. "Siddown," Scott told Pete. "You and your little buddies have given Andrews enough trouble over the past year that you owe him."
"Yeah!" several other kids chorused. Todd and his friends stared in shock at Scott.
Scott continued. "Now what I think is gonna happen is that our lad Todd here is gonna go out there at the appointed time, and he's gonna at least pretend that he's enjoying each and every moment with our horny Charal neighbors. Right, Todd?" Scott made sure to add emphasis to the last two words.
"Uh, right," Todd said weakly.
Two days later, I got a surprise visitor at home - Todd. The shocked look on his face had given away to a scared one.
"Mark, what do I do?" he practically wailed.
I shrugged. "Do just what Scott said. Go out there and do it with the Charal delegation."
"But I don't want to!" he said. "It might be fine for a gay guy like you, but I'm straight! I mean, I've never even been with a girl!"
"Oh, like that has anything to do with it," I said sarcastically. "You think I looked forward to it when I was chosen? I was scared stiff! I was a virgin too, and even if I wasn't I didn't want to be doing it with a bunch of strangers in front of everyone!"
"What if I run away?"
"And get us all expelled from the planet? Maybe you'd like to go to live on another planet, with a bunch of aliens who might want something a whole lot stranger from us than sex with a single guy once a year."
"But if I did, they'd choose someone else to represent us. Then we wouldn't have to leave."
"Too late for that," I said. "The news that you're the one chosen is all over the place. By now, the Charal know who you are and what you look like. If anybody else shows up, our lease here is forfeit."
"But..." he started to say, then ended abruptly when he saw my glare. "Does it hurt?" he asked in a quivering voice.
"It can," I said honestly. "It does, when the Charal has a really big cock that he wants to shove up your butt. The best way to keep it from hurting a lot is to relax your muscles in your butthole, like you're really taking a dump. Don't try to fight it. Besides, it might even feel good sometimes."
"What about sucking? What do you do with the sperm when he comes into your mouth?"
"I guarantee you you'll wind up swallowing some of it," I told him, and watched him go pale. "There's just too much of it to avoid that. Some will gush out of your mouth. The rest you can spit out when he's through and has taken his cock out of your mouth. You'll notice that they purr when they're really happy, and that purring will increase right before he comes, so you'll want to make sure you take a deep breath as quickly as possible."
"Anything else?"
I thought for a moment. "No, that's really all."
He nodded, then left.
The day of the 'act' finally arrived. I headed on over to the location with Mike. We took seats near Todd, and I noticed that he still looked scared as he squirmed. I glanced across the clearing, and looked over the Charal delegation. Several were seated on chairs as well; squinting, I could see Kriz among those. There were eight seated off to one side again this year, each one wearing the same sort of Charal robe as last time.
I glanced over at Todd again, and actually felt kinda sorry for him. True, he'd given me a lot of trouble, but he looked as scared as I'd been last year. I moved over to him. Whispering, I said, "Actually, there is one last piece of advice. If you work with them, rather than against them, they'll come quicker, and it will be over sooner."
He looked up at me, then said, "Thanks."
At 9:00, Mayor Thomas got up and moved out a bit, beckoning Todd to follow. Todd went and stood beside the mayor. Mayor. Thomas said, "Members of the Charal delegation, in accordance with the treaty between our people, we present to you the human male we have selected for you this year," indicating Todd.
"Thank you, Sir," one Charal - I recognized him as the spokesman from last year, though I noticed that he wasn't in a robe this time around - said. "We are ready."
Mayor Thomas said something to Todd, then headed back. Todd slowly got undressed. He took off his shirt and sandals, then dropped his pants and underwear, and I admit I thought his butt was rather cute, though I couldn't see his crotch from the angle I was at. He headed out and arrived at the blankets in the middle moments later, just before the first Charal arrived. The Charal was clearly aroused, and he said something to Todd. Todd got down on his hands and knees, and the Charal got behind him and entered him. I was sure I saw Todd wince when the Charal entered him. The Charal grabbed Todd's hips and began thrusting in and out of him. Moments later Todd started rocking back and forth, his butt smacking against the Charal's hips. I noticed Todd's cock and balls flopping back and forth. A smile came to my lips when I saw his cock start to get longer and move up towards his body. Several minutes later, the Charal took great pleasure in something, then pulled out of Todd, his cock softening. I could see what looked like semen coming out of Todd's butthole.
As that Charal left, another one came out. He shook his cock, and pointed at it. Todd bent down and took it into his mouth. The Charal began moving his cock in and out of Todd's mouth. Soon the Charal grabbed Todd's head and gave a big thrust. Moments later he pulled his softening cock out of Todd's mouth, and Todd looked like he was going to hurl as he spat several times onto the ground.
The third Charal had Todd lay down on his stomach. The Charal got behind him and grabbed his butt, guiding his cock into Todd. Todd grabbed the blankets under him as the Charal put his hands on the human boy's shoulders and began thrusting. He went for several minutes before coming into Todd.
The fourth Charal had Todd lay on his back. Lifting up Todd's legs and spreading them apart, the Charal entered Todd that way. The fifth had Todd suck his cock. The sixth and seventh nailed Todd while he was laying on his back. I admit that I enjoyed getting a clear view of Todd's cock and balls right before those Charal laid down on him after entering him. The sixth and seventh had large cocks compared to the other Charal who'd gone before them, and I could tell Todd was in pain when he took them, though he tried hard not to show it. He moved his hands along the bodies of the Charal, trying his best to stimulate them more so they'd come sooner.
I had to smile when I saw who the last Charal was. It was Rikel! Rikel had Todd suck his cock for a while, before having Todd lay down on his back. Rikel mounted him, driving his erection into Todd. Rikel thrust into him for several minutes before Todd suddenly grabbed Rikel's butt and began squeezing. It was apparently too much for Rikel, who let out a major cry as he arched his back. Moments later Rikel collaped onto Todd. Rikel rested for several moments before rising up on his hands and knees. I saw his tail snake down and start stroking Todd's cock and balls. Todd clearly enjoyed it, squirming around in pleasure. A couple of minutes later I saw semen shooting out of Todd's cock. I was a bit envious of Todd at that moment. While I'd committed to working things out with Kriz, I wouldn't have minded being the human representative again, even if it did mean nailing Charal in front of other people.
When Todd was spent, Rikel kissed Todd, lightly this time, and headed back to the Charal side. Todd got up slowly, and I could see some semen dripping out of his butt as he headed back to our side. I got a better look at his cock and balls this time, and thought he was rather cute down there, though he wasn't quite as big as I was. His semen slowly ran down his torso. Dr. Jones and a guy I assumed to be Todd's dad were waiting for him off to one side, and the three of them got into a land vehicle and left. Mike and I started back towards home. We were met partway by Kriz.
"Boy, that sure brought back memories, didn't it?" Kriz said.
"Did it ever!" I replied. "In fact makes me want to make some new memories." I gave Kriz a wink as I took his arm in mine. Mike gave a "Sheesh!" and rolled his eyes.
We soon arrived home, and Kriz and I went into my room and shut the door. We started stripping, and as I got onto the bed, and was on my hands and knees, Kriz pounced on me, quickly getting his cock into my butt. I collapsed onto the bed, and he wasted no time in pounding away like mad, a small breath escaping him with each thrust. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight as his cock slid in and out of me.
I wish I could say that we lasted for a long time, but we were so aroused by what we'd seen earlier that neither of us did. I was the first to come, less than five minutes after Kriz had entered me. He lasted about a minute longer. We laid there for a few moments, catching our breaths.
"That wasn't long enough," Kriz moaned.
"What are you complaining about?" I asked. "You'll be hard again within 30 minutes. I've got to wait for more than an hour!"
"But still, that's 30 long minutes!" he said.
"Don't you want to spend a little quality time with me doing something other than screwing?" I asked.
"Well, all right," he said.
We laid there for a while, talking, mostly about what we'd like to do on our next date. Soon I felt my innards exand again as his cock hardened. But he didn't do anything with it. We continued to talk until my own cock hardened. Then he slowly pulled his cock partway out, then slowly shoved it back in, and repeating the process. I laid there, not saying anything, enjoying the sensation. He thrust slowly for quite a while, not saying a thing as his manhood plunged in and out of me. Eventually, though, I just couldn't hold back any more, and ejaculated. When I was through, Kriz thrust once, twice, a third time, then let loose a torrent of semen into me.
"Look, I hate to love and leave," he said a minute later, "but I'd better get going. I've got things to do at home."
After he left, I laid there for a little bit before getting up and changing the sheets.