This chapter contains a detailed description of sexual intercourse between a man and a boy. This is just an imagination, not a real experience. Also, I do not recommend having sexual intercourse with a boy. Please do not read if you are not interested.
Chapter 9 Cargo
It was already starting to get dark when a military vehicle arrived. The surrounding area was a quiet suburb with wide open fields. There were only a few houses standing here and there. Snake and Paul were brought before a man. His height was only about 160 cm. He wore a military cap askew on his head, and although he was still young, around 20 years old, he had an very ugly face. He looked up at the two from diagonally below with a suspicious look on his face.
"I'm Oyama. What are your names?"
"Snake," Snake answered on his high horse.
"I'm Paul."
"Are you forgetting something?" Oyama asked.
"Huh? What?" Snake said, looking down.
"I'm your superior! Salute me!" Oyama shouted, stamping his feet.
"Salute? Why?"
"I'm a sergeant! ...Even this!"
"Oh, Good for you, kid, I'm a teacher." Snake said as he leaned back. Oyama swung his short legs and tried to kick Snake up. However, his legs were too short, so he just fell backwards.
"Are you okay, boy?" Paul helped him up.
"Don't call me boy! I'm Sergeant!" Oyama jumped.
A man appeared. He looked like a veteran soldier in his shabby military uniform. His thin face had deep wrinkles, giving him the look of a much older man.
"Do you need something?" the man asked Sergeant Oyama.
"Take these temporary volunteer apprentice, 3rd class private. Teach them the job. You can use them to your heart's content."
"I got it."
The old man turned to the two rubbing his hands. "Then come with me."
"What's your name?" asked Snake as they walked.
"I'm Kano. I'm the oldest private in this platoon."
'The oldest and private soldier? ' Paul twisted his head.
"What should we do? Transport ammunition or send messengers?" asked Paul.
Kano shook his head. "No, I won't let a mere apprentice do something so sophisticated."
An uneasy feeling crossed Snake and Paul's mind.
In front of them was an iron box about 2 meters high and 1 meter wide. Kano opened the door. It was a portable toilet. The two looked at each other. Kano handed them the bucket he was holding in his hand. When they looked inside, they found a toilet scrubber, toilet cleaner, and some tattered rags.
"Now, please do it." After Kano said that, he immediately went somewhere.
They stared at the toilet bowl in front of them. It turned bright yellow and there was a large coiled poop inside it...
"What should we do?" Paul finally spoke.
"We have no choice but to do it...you do it." Snake said as he handed Paul a bucket.
"Please do first and show me an example."
"To this day, I haven't even cleaned my own toilet."
"Me too..."
"...I want to see your toilet some day."
"...I too want to see yours."
Dyson came quickly down the hallway. It was the command room where Fujimori was. Two large men in uniform were guarding either side of the door. One of them held his gun, while the other checked Dyson from top to bottom. Dyson was finally let inside. It was a secretary's office, and the receptionist was sitting at a desk.
"I'm the Dyson that just called."
"Please enter the room."
Dyson was ushered into the next room. It was a large office. One wall was a giant screen, and on the other side was a large desk where Fujimori was sitting. There was also a guard standing next to him.
"I've been waiting you, what's the story that we really need to talk about in person? "
Dyson walked over to Fujimori's desk. "I want you to stop attacking the forest until tomorrow morning."
"Are you here to joke?" Fujimori said without changing his expression at all.
"My valuable research data is in that forest. It's a regret that I can't show you the footage I just got of the scene right now. What we find there is valuable research data that will give us answers to the question of what the future of evolved organisms will be like."
"Those are extremely dangerous creatures. For now, we have an advantage in this battle, but things may change tomorrow morning. It is common sense in war to strike when we can."
Fujimori got up from his chair. Then he looked directly at Dyson.
"Our talk is over. Go back."
"If I don't go back?"
"I will execute you immediately as a traitor."
The guard raised his gun.
"Huh," Dyson said with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You think he can kill me?"
"Shoot him," Fujimori told the man.
Guard man pointed a gun at Dyson. And he struggled to pull the trigger.
"What up?" said Fujimori.
"The trigger...I can't pull it, it's so stiff."
Fujimori opened his desk drawer and pulled out a handgun from inside. He then pulled the trigger multiple times at Dyson. A dry metallic sound was heard over and over again. But no bullets came out.
"All the guns in this room have been rendered useless." Dyson said to Fujimori, who was holding a gun and tilting his head.
"What the hell did you do?"
"My cute bees aren't always the size you see. Right now, tens of thousands of micro-sized bees are flying around at high speed in this room. They can sneak into a gun and destroy it in an instant. Of course they can kill you." Dyson said.
Fujimori crossed his arms and looked directly at Dyson.
"What you want?"
"Cancel the attack until tomorrow morning. That's all I ask."
"So what do we get in return?"
"Nothing. Are you dissatisfied?"
"...Okay. We will postpone the attack." Fujimori said.
Dyson turned and went to the door. Then he turned to Fujimori. "Even if I'm not there, the bees will always be around you no matter where you go. I tell you, don't try to assassinate me. Every hour I send a message to the bee. I have ordered the bees to kill you if they do not get contact from me." Dyson slammed the door and left.
Fujimori stood staring at the door for a while. Then he sat down in the chair. He looked up into the air, searching for something. Then he bent his head and stared intently at the desk.
"It's probably just a threat," The guard timidly opened his mouth.
"No, I can't trust him at all, and he's a man who lies easily, but he's smart. It's easy for him to create invisible killer bees. "
It seemed to Yoshida that the red area on the screen had shrunk considerably. It was probably about two-thirds of the way through. When he looked at the clock, it was already past 9pm.
"At this rate, it will be gone by tomorrow morning." Lee said while looking up at Yoshida.
"Do you want to stay here and watch the show until morning?"
"Yeah, I'll eat midnight snack before that."
Lee stuck out his red tongue and licked around his mouth. It had only been two hours since he had dinner. Nelson's face appeared.
"The attack has been postponed."
"Oh No!" Crane couldn't help but exclaim.
"It seems Fujimori has ordered it. There's a time difference here with Tokio City, so it's just nightfall over there. The attack will be suspended until dawn tomorrow."
"What's the reason for postponement?" Yoshida asked.
"The reason is that attacks at night are dangerous due to poor visibility. Besides, since Eos can control the weather, they seem to think they have won this battle. This is not Fujimori's sole discretion, but rather a decision made after listening to the opinions of numerous experts. The plan is to let the soldiers at the front lines get some rest, and then launch an attack tomorrow morning to clear things up."
"They seem to have a lot of confidence. I don't know if something happens." Newton interjected.
"Unfortunately, the decision has already been made. Incidentally, a curfew has been imposed. Avoid wandering outside at night. As soon as they are found, they will be shot dead on the spot." Nelson's face disappeared.
"Great" Yoshida said, dumbfounded.
"I'm worried," Lee said, staring at the screen anxiously.
It was already pitch dark. Snake and Paul were staggering along with heavy bags on their backs. The platoon stopped in front of a house with a light on. There seemed to be no one there. There was a big dog house in the garden.
"Alright, put your luggage down." Kano, who was walking behind the two, gave an order.
The two lowered their bags onto the ground and breathed heavily. Others were rushing into the house.
"Are you going to rest in this house?"
"Yes."
The two tried to follow Kano into the house.
Kano turned around. "What are you doing?"
"Huh? Of course, we are going into this house..."
"This house is where 'we' rest. That's where you guys rest."
Kano said and pointed at something. They looked in the direction of his hand. There was a dog house.
"That's a doghouse..."
"That's right. It's a large dog kennel, so it's probably enough for you two."
Kano said that and quickly disappeared into the house. Snake and Paul looked at each other.
"We are guard dogs, aren't we?"
"Maybe so."
"...I shouldn't have come."
Paul and Snake were sleeping curled up in the doghouse. Snake woke up when he heard a noise. When he looked up, he saw three men looking down at the two in the doghouse. Snake pecked Paul and he woke up.
"Hehehe," the men let out a ghoulish laugh.
"Do you need something?" Snake asked fearfully.
"Which one is tastier?" One person said so.
'tastier?' Snake and Paul looked at each other in a crouching position. 'What does it mean?' 'I don't know.'
"In this platoon, it's customary for new recruits to lend their ass to us."
Someone said so. Then the two heard the sound of tongues licking.
"Aaaaaaaa!" The two retreated to the back of the doghouse.
"Come out!"
The men pulled their flailing legs. Then Paul was dragged out.
"Woaaaaaa!"
Paul was dragged along the ground by the men and disappeared into the house.
Snake emerged from his kennel, trembling, and looked towards the house. He heard something coming from outside, so he hurriedly pulled his head back. Someone was being carried on the shoulders of the men, swinging his legs and screaming.
"Stop! You guys!" It was Sergeant Oyama.
They disappeared into the house. Snake stuck his head out of the dog house again. Then he checked the situation of the house.
"Ahhhhhh!" He heard Paul scream.
"Ugyaaaa!" Then he heard Sergeant Oyama's scream. "Stop! Just don't do that! Oh! That's my asshole! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
Snake hid in the depths of the doghouse and held his ears tightly.
Dyson turned on the projector. He could see the forest surrounding the room, already shrouded in darkness. A silicon bee released by Dyson flew towards the Black Forest. His vision plunged into deep pitch black darkness. Suddenly, a pale red glowing silicon insect appeared in front of him. Some more flocked in. Then he got a close-up view of it. His vision swayed and suddenly disappeared. Only white noise was left behind.
"Fuck!" Dyson groaned in frustration.
Then he played with the computer on the desk. Another vision appeared. Another bee this time turned upward and soared high above the forest. And then he went out on top of the sea of trees. The pitch-black canopy of the Silica Forest stretched far into the distance. The bee flew over it, looking for a suitable entrance. After a while, he saw something like a faint white cloud rising up ahead. It had to be something similar to the tornado legs he had seen during the day.
"What the hell is that?" Dyson tilted his head.
Suddenly, he hit the computer keyboard and sent a command to the bee. The color tone of the screen has changed. He switched from a visible light camera to an infrared light camera. He could clearly see what looked like a rising vortex. The brightly shining particles turned into countless glittering clouds and were moving up the pillar at high speed.
"Hmm, that's quite clever. Did they make it almost invisible in visible light?"
There were countless pillars of light rising up, stretching far into the distance as far as the eye could reach. Dots of light were sucked into the night sky like a roaring, upside-down waterfall.
"What on earth is that dot of light?"
His viewpoint moved closer to one of the pillars. The playback speed has been further reduced. He can now see each light. The source of light was a sphere about 20 centimeters in diameter. At the end of it was the body of a flying insect. The insect was flying upwards with a glowing ball attached to its butt.
"It's like a cargo truck." Dyson was impressed. "Cargo? What on earth are they carrying, and to where?"
When he looked closely, he noticed that while some insects were flying towards the sky, there were also insects that were coming down from above. However, the insect that landed didn't have a large ball attached to its belly.
"Some bugs go up with their luggage on their backs, and some come back empty-handed...Hmm."
Dyson put his hand on his chin in thought. He decided to track where the pillar of light was going. His vision began to rise towards the sky. The pillar of light was hidden from view by the thick clouds in the sky. The bee picked up speed and rose toward the clouds. He broke through the thick clouds and emerged above a sea of clouds. He could see the starry sky. Above there was a clear night sky without a single cloud. Countless pillars of light stretched out toward the night sky, curving slightly to the side. The bee sped up even more. It had already reached a speed of Mach 10. Dyson checked the bee's altitude. The altitude was over 10km. It was already the boundary between the troposphere and the stratosphere. Above it was the stratosphere, undisturbed by atmospheric air currents and without clouds. The bee reached an altitude of 20km. The pillar of light was already completely horizontal.
"Just how long does it last?" Dyson tapped his fingers on the desk impatiently.
"Maybe..." Dyson felt anxious.
His vision has changed. Dyson's eyes widened.
"So it is, after all."
Dyson stared dumbfounded at the scene unfolding before him. After a while, he picked up his cell phone. He was going to inform Nelson. But he reconsidered and put his cell phone back.
"It's too late."
Dyson took out a cigarette from his pocket. Then he put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, knowing it was bad for his health. Then he sat deep in his chair and blew out smoke.
Almost nothing changed on the screen. Lee was leaning head down on the keyboard, breathing heavily. Yoshida looked at the clock and saw it was 2am. Yoshida decided to take a break for now. He picked up Lee. He was so heavy that he unintentionally wobbled on his feet. He hugged Lee tightly to his chest and left the workplace. He came straight to Lee's room. He went inside and placed Lee on his back on the bed in the bedroom. Lee was still sleeping peacefully. Yoshida kissed Lee on the cheek and went into his room. Then he entered the bedroom and jumped onto the bed.
While Yoshida was dozing off, he heard the door open. Lee sneaked in. Lee quickly undressed and was naked. Then he went up to the bed where Yoshida was. Lee covered Yoshida and they exchanged a passionate kiss.
"Are you okay? Aren't you tired?" Yoshida asked Lee.
"No, I'm not tired. Let's have anal sex."
They stopped kissing and Lee sat up, and lied on his stomach. Lee's body was plump, especially his buttocks. His skin was as white as snow, and his veins were clearly visible. There was a deep crack running through his buttocks, which hid Lee's most important part, his anus. Lee held his breath as he waited for Yoshida's caress. Yoshida spread Lee's ass crack. Lee was so relaxed that it was spread wide open. Lee's pink anus was tightly closed. There was a faint smell of Lee's butt in the air. Yoshida brought his face close to Lee's anus and ran his tongue around it. Then, after irritating Lee, he placed his tongue on the anus. Yoshida could smell Lee's slightly earthy butt smell. Lee let out a sigh as his anus was licked. Yoshida's tongue licked Lee's anus, and the tip of his tongue pried it open. Lee's anus had become loose from daily anal sex with Yoshida. Lee's sphincter relaxed and spread, and Yoshida's tongue slowly slid inside Lee's hot rectum. It went in about 6 centimeters deep. There was a sweet, choking smell of ass. Lee's breathing became a little heavier. Then, he tightened his grip on Yoshida's tongue once, then immediately relaxed again.
After thoroughly tasting Lee's rectum, Yoshida pulled his tongue out of Lee's anus. Lee sat up, lifted his butt, spread his legs, and buried his head in the pillow. He was in a position where the penis was inserted from behind. Since his legs were spread wide, he was in a position where the penis could easily enter him deeply.
Lee and Yoshida have been lovers since they first met. They had anal sex multiple times each day. There have always been hygiene issues with anal sex with boys. Usually, an enema is given to the boy to clean out his intestines before sex. Lee gave himself multiple enemas a day to clean the inside of his butt. He took an enema in the morning and in the afternoon, and sometimes even before sex. Therefore, he could have anal sex with a man at any time and place. That night too, Lee's ass was clean and they were able to have anal sex to their heart's content.
Yoshida inserted his penis from behind Lee and began to slowly move his penis in and out. Yoshida's penis was 20 cm long and 4.5 cm thick. Lee always felt intense pain when Yoshida's penis was inserted into his ass. No matter how many times they'd had sex and gotten used to it, the first three minutes gave Lee severe pain. Eventually, Lee's buttocks loosened up and the pain gradually subsided. Then, the pain turned into pleasure.
Lee's wish was to have anal sex for as long as possible. Yoshida was also aiming for that, but the longest record was still 30 minutes. Lee's wish was for it to last an hour. Of course, this was impossible for Yoshida. As a result, Lee started using the method of resting from time to time.
Yoshida gradually picked up the pace and began thrusting his penis violently into Lee's ass. Yoshida's penis thrust hard into Lee's anus, Yoshida's hips bucked against Lee's ass, causing Lee's ass to shake. Lee started moaning loudly.
After about five minutes, Lee yelled. "Stop!"
Then, Lee fell limply onto the sheets. He was breathing heavily with Yoshida's penis in his ass. Yoshida covered Lee, hugged him, and kept his penis in Lee's ass as he waited for Lee to recover.
After about three minutes, Lee said, still in the same position. "Continue"
Yoshida resumed anal sex while holding Lee from above, who was lying on his stomach. He slowly moved his penis in and out. The inside of Lee's ass had loosened up from the previous sex, and more intestinal fluid was overflowing, so Yoshida was able to slide his dick in and out easily.
The two had anal sex in that position for about 10 minutes. Then Lee ordered Yoshida to take a break again, and they stayed in that position for a few minutes.
After a three-minute break, Lee sat up, raised his butt again, spread his legs, and buried his face in the pillow.
"Go on," Lee ordered again. Yoshida resumed anal sex.
Yoshida's penis was driving forcefully into Lee's ass. Yoshida's hips made a sound as they hit Lee's buttocks, causing Lee's body to shake violently. Their bodies were covered in sweat from their long sexual intercourse. Lee was breathing heavily.
"Faster!" Lee cried.
Yoshida's penis thrust into Lee's ass even more roughly. Before long, Lee became obsessed and began thrusting his ass out in response to Yoshida's penis.
"Harder!" Lee yelled.
Then Lee closed his eyes, panted, and began shaking his body. He attained anal orgasm. Then Lee's ass squeezed Yoshida's penis tightly. In an instant, Yoshida also attained orgasm. He grabbed Lee's ass roughly and pushed his penis as deep as it could go inside Lee's ass. His body began to tremble. Then he ejected his hot semen several times into Lee's rectum.