Poor Little Shit Boy
By
Toby Tyler
(MBb, incest, oral, piss, scat, snot, bd, submission)
The story is completely fiction. If you are not 18 or if it is illegal to read it, then you will probably be struck blind, which is why you shouldn't be reading it in the first place. If you enjoyed my story, you can check out some of my other stories on Nifty: Seventh Grade Foot Slave, Fucked-Up Kid, Brother Sucker and Urinal Boy. I'd love to hear from my readers. You can email me at Tobyt_yler@yahoo.com, and please remember to mention the title of the story in the subject line.
Poor Little Shit Boy
Chapter 4
Cody and Noah were snuggling together on the bed one afternoon when Cody started picking his nose.
"Hey, you better not give yourself a nosebleed!" Noah warned Cody sternly.
"Nah, I'm not tryin' to get a nosebleed. There's a big difference between performance art and just picking your nose." Cody pulled a large, dried-up booger out of his nose. He held it up for Noah to see. "Whaddya think?'
"It's a real nasty one. Yuk."
"It's for you," Cody said sweetly.
Oh, God, Noah thought. Just when he thought Cody couldn't get any more disgusting! Noah looked at the snot on Cody's finger. He knew exactly what Cody wanted him to do.
"Thanks, I guess." Noah brought his face to Cody's finger, stuck out his tongue and hesitantly licked up Cody's booger. That wasn't so bad, Noah thought. Tastes just like my own.
"You got any for me?" Cody asked.
Noah began digging around in his right nostril. "I got one." He pulled his finger out and offered Cody a sticky, slimy booger. Cody licked it up eagerly. "Thanks, Noah. You're the best!"
The boys continued to eat each other's snot until there was no more left to eat. After cuddling for a little while, Noah got up to leave the room. "I'll be back in a sec," he said as he headed for the bathroom down the hall. After a few minutes, Cody ran down the hall to check on Noah. The bathroom door was locked.
Cody pounded on the bathroom door frantically. "Noah, what are you doing in there?"
"Whaddya think I'm doin? I'm goin' to the bathroom! Why, you gotta go, too?"
"No. I just wanna know. What are ya doin, number one or number two?"
"I'm takin' a dump. Why?"
"Don't wipe! Please don't wipe!"
"Oh, I get it. You wanna lick it, right?"
"You got it!"
"Nah, I think you're gettin' a little too gross for me! The snot eating was bad enough! I'm gonna wipe my ass now. It's real messy, anyway."
Cody grew more frantic and continued to pound on the door. "C'mon, Noah, unlock the door! Please don't do this to me! I really wanna lick it! Don't use the toilet paper!"
There was no response inside the bathroom. Cody continued to beg and plead. Just when he could take it no more, he heard the flush. The door opened and Noah stood there smiling, with his pants and underwear around his ankles. "All right, you can lick," Noah grinned, then gave Cody a quick peck on the lips. "C'mon in!"
"No, come to my room. I've got everything all set up!"
"You got what set up? Whaddya need to set up to lick my ass?"
Cody eagerly grabbed Noah's hand and led him to his bedroom. "The rim seat! I got the rim seat set up for you!"
As Noah waddled into Cody's room with his pants around his ankles, the real purpose of the rim seat dawned on him. Cody had placed the rim seat in the middle of the room and underneath it was a small mattress from a child's crib. There was also a pillow on the mattress directly under the rim seat.
"Cody, where do you get these twisted ideas from?"
"The internet. Where else?"
"You want me to sit on that thing so you can lick my butt?"
"I'm going to rim you. It's called rimming. Go ahead, sit down."
Noah kicked off his pants and underwear, which were still wrapped around his ankles. Cody crawled under the rim seat first. Noah looked down at Cody's face under the rim seat. Noah thought that Cody looked funny under the rim seat.
"I guess you know what a toilet feels like," Noah laughed.
"I sure do. Hey, before you sit down, can you hand me one of those little bottles on my night stand?"
"Any one?"
"Any one."
"Here ya go." Noah watched curiously as Cody unscrewed the cap and began to inhale. A strange chemical smell pervaded the air.
"So that's what you do with that stuff! You huff it!" Noah exclaimed. "Is it like glue or something?"
Cody was already beginning to look a little blissed-out from sniffing the stuff in the bottle. "It's kinda like huffing glue, but it's a lot better for ya. Trust me, it makes this sorta thing a lot more fun. Sit down now, I'm ready."
Noah sat on the rim seat and immediately began to feel Cody's lips and tongue working on his tender hole. Cody's tongue felt good and it was starting to make Noah get hard. Noah noticed that sitting on the rim seat made it easier for Cody to push his tongue in farther than ever before. Noah also noticed that Cody was struggling to get his fly unzipped and his dick out of his pants.
"You like that, don'tcha?" Noah giggled.
"Oh fuck, Noah! This is so fucking hot! Fuck! Fuck! I love your nasty, shitty ass!" Cody's voice sounded very strange underneath the rim seat. Noah figured it must have been the drug. Cody sounded like he had been posessed by a sex demon. Of course, Noah had heard Cody talk dirty before, but there was something urgent in his tone of voice that Noah had never heard before. He wasn't exactly sure how the drug was affecting Cody, but it seemed to encourage the boy. Noah decided to run with it.
"Yeah, that's it! Lick my dirty ass! Clean it all up, Cody! Tell me how it tastes!"
At this point Cody had his dick out and he was jerking it wildly. "Fuck! Fuck! It's so fucking good! I love you so much, Noah!" Noah heard Cody moan as he inhaled from the bottle again. "Oh God! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Hey Cody, give me some of that stuff! I wanna try it!"
Cody handed Noah the little bottle from under the rim seat. Noah took a deep whiff. Immediately he felt his heart start to pound and he started to get really dizzy. He thought he was going to fall off of the rim seat for a second, but he held on and caught his balance. Then he noticed how the drug had changed the sensations in his butthole. It made his hole feel really warm, and it felt like Cody's tongue was up even deeper than before. Except for the dizziness, it was a nice feeling.
All of a sudden Cody began to get very demanding. "Noah, give me that fucking bottle now!" He was waving his hand frantically from under the rim seat. "Fuck, Noah, hurry up! Give me the fucking bottle!"
"Calm down, Cody! Give me a sec! I'm kinda feeling a little dizzy right now."
"Give! Me! That! Fucking! Bottle!"
"Okay, okay! Here ya go!" Noah heard the sound of Cody greedily inhaling the fumes from the bottle. Then Cody put the bottle down on the floor next to him and began moaning and whimpering as he frantically jerked himself off to climax. Two little drops of precum shot onto the boy's stomach. "Fuck!" Cody moaned again.
"Hey! You came already! I thought we were gonna suck each other's cocks again!"
"Sorry, Noah. I couldn't help myself. That was fucking amazing!"
Noah stood up and looked at Cody, who was still under the rim seat. He had a completely radiant look on his face. And a little of Noah's shit smeared on his lips.
"Gosh, Cody, what got into you? I've never seen you like this before! Was it that drug?"
"The poppers? Yeah, the poppers really help. But there's nothing I love more than having a cute boy sit on my face!"
"That, um, `poppers' stuff only made me feel dizzy. You really like that stuff?"
"Well, it was your first time. Once you get used to the effects you'll find out how good it is."
"That rim seat is a pretty cool idea. Did you make it yourself?"
"No, my dad got it for me for my birthday."
"How weird! I mean, did you actually explain to your dad what it was used for?!!"
"Oh, he had an idea. He understands what I like."
"That's so cool that you can talk to your dad about this kind of stuff. I mean, my dad would probably flip out it I told him what we were doing! But your dad is so cool about it! You're really lucky, Cody!"
"I know."
"So what do you wanna do now? Watch TV? Show me another video?"
"I was thinking that now it's your turn to get under the rim seat."
To Be Continued