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Chapter 7
One morning, the twins were taken to the barn hospital where a vet checked them out. He said they were ready for more procedures. The boys, glassy eyed and almost too stressed to think, simply were laid down on tables. The ring in their dicks was examined and it was decided that they might look more exotic if their piss slits were made larger. A simple fix commented the vet who knew what the master liked in his ponies. He was given free rein to do as he pleased.
The vet had the boys lay on the examiner table where he secured their legs spread open widely in stirrups. He looked them over and checked their feet which although sore looking were beginning to develop nice calluses and getting harder. No longer were they smooth soft soled, boy's feet but hard . He had a slave cut their toe nails as he touched their balls. "I think we can now add some more weights. Instead of outside weights, we should make slit in their sacks so we can add some more, shall we say, ballast." He chuckled to himself at his little joke. He had the boys balls shaved. They didn't have a lot of hair as they were only fifteen but their cocks and balls were growing rapidly due to the meds. Like Shane and Matt, their cocks and balls were destined to be made unusually large and almost freakish in size. The doctor, gave them each a shot in the balls and the dick to make his new procedure a little less painful. The shot to the penis was also designed to make it plump up a bit and contained some type of silicone gel similar to what was done for women's breast enhancement. It would make the penis bigger, fatter and also quite sensitive to the touch. The vet figured that by adding weight inside the balls while not removing their own balls, the sack would stretch and become quite large. Yes, it would take some adjusting for the boys to run but oh the joy of seeing such a nice huge, sack for those they would pull in the carts, made the vet get his own erection. It was decided that stainless steel was best as it did not allow for infection and was readily accepted by the body. The vet made his incisions and inserted the 2.5 pound
balls in each sack. Within a day, he should be able to see the results and any swelling would go away. The only difference as these were considered permanent as opposed to the weights that were used before. The boys would certainly know it when they stood to walk. He chuckled at the pending misery.
"We will leave the weights off today and let them heal. Only moderate exercise. Feed them some chow and piss and let them rest for an hour. By then, the painkiller should wear off and they will get to feel their new weights. In the meantime, trim their hair . Short on the sides but let the top and back grow out. It will be the start of their new manes.. Once rested a little, insert another plug in their holes. You can fuck them if you wish first. Maybe the plug will go in better. I want their holes stretched wide so they are always open when no plug is inserted. Make them look like pet monkeys back there- nice and red, swelled and wide open." He chuckled as he gave his instructions to the two lab assistants.
Meanwhile, back in Wellsley, Shane's parents spent some agonizing days. All their sons were now gone. The mother was quite despondent not eating or sleeping and crying. The father sat sullenly. He didn't know what to do or say. He had tried to get his twin boys set free but had failed miserably. The fair was drawing to a close with massive profits for the town. All except the boy's family and Scotty's family were quite pleased. Scotty's family had no idea their 14 year old son would be taken so soon. They had been promised that boys left after they were sixteen. The education for special boys ended there so as to make the stock young, yet physically mature. It guaranteed the town maximum money for their investment.
Shane's mother quietly got up from her chair, not saying a word and went to the garage where a shotgun was kept. She inserted the barrel into her mouth and fired a single shot. Hearing the noise, the dad went to investigate and found his wife with her head half destroyed. He cried and then reloaded the gun. He could take no more and proceeded to follow his wife's example. He knew their lives were going to be hell and wanted no more of this. They had lost all their sons and felt totally lost.
Back on the island, Shane and Matt were spending each night in the Master's bed. Little Scotty was kept in the dog bed nearby with his cute tail sticking out of his stretched hole. He watched as the two boys were n bed with the master sucking licking and eating his body. Shane was doing his usual nightly effort of sucking and licking the man's toes and feet while Matt had learned to swallow his cock deep into his throat. They no longer had gag reflex problems and seemed to enjoy sucking the man.
Shane and Matt never gave much thought to their sexual orientation. They were special boys trained to please and they saw from the man's reactions, just how pleased he was. They never thought of being gay or straight. They had been taught that special boys just always did as a master or non special boy wanted. They had been used to getting used sexually from early days. They did know that they were together and that in itself made them happy. Most special boys were sent off alone never to see family again. At least they had one another and the discovery that other special boys were here too made it just easier to accept doing whatever they were asked to do. Shane thought only a little about his parents and brothers. He assumed his brothers got special permission to be special boys like himself. He also thought about the pony boy who was also from Wellsley. They were happy that they got to sleep in the Master's bed unlike the pony who couldn't talk and slept in a barn.
All in all, they were like the boys bred on the island. All they knew was to please and they were doing the best job they could to do that. They had been taught that their job was making others happy. It just so happened that here, that was using their bodies to make men happy. Shane still longed for the gentle hugs and kisses he got from his mom. She was the only woman who actually showed him love. He knew he had made many men including his brothers and father and other boys happy when they touched him and sometimes invaded his body. He saw the smiles and smirks on their faces. He really didn't get the difference but they said he was a good boy and that was all that mattered. He had begun to distrust girls as all they seemed to want from him was access to his body. They never offered to kiss or hug him and often made him feel bad as they would laugh at him sometimes and giggle among themselves never telling him anything. But, he knew they were talking about him and his body. It was all he had to offer and he was kind of proud of it as many people said he was handsome. He had no idea how handsome or built he really was but did everything he could to make sure he kept everyone happy. It is hard to fathom just how naive the special boys were. They had little and the only encouragement they got was when they excelled in a sport, gave themselves to another person or were able to have a close friendship with another special boy as Shane had with Matt. Some special boys never were allowed that. He hadn't cared much lately if he had any of what looked like cool toys like cell phones, I pads or such. He just had learned along time ago that those things never went to special boys.
As he licked at his master's feet and heard the moans of pleasure , which he wasn't sure were for the foot worship or Matt's eating his big cock, he knew that he was doing what real people wanted of him and it made him a little proud and willing to do more.
Shane and Matt exchanged places and Shane ate the man's sweaty hole. He no longer minded the taste and the occasional pieces of shit he got on his tongue. The master was generally kind to him. Yes, he wished he could try to eat some of the same stuff the man got as it looked really nice but he knew better and was just glad he had a full stomach and wasn't being beaten. He hated pain and did whatever he had to do to avoid it.
The man farted in his mouth and the smell was bad but noting Shane hadn't had done to him before. He knew the man was relaxed and so happy it made Shane almost smile. It also served as a notice that the man was waking up and soon would give him his morning loads so he moved from his hole to his cock and licked until the man said to get ready. Then he felt the first dribbles and then stream of piss which he was proud he could now swallow without any spilling. It also meant he could then kiss his best friend Matt and share the liquid. He knew the master liked watching as they kissed and shared. He knew then, after all that, he would get fed, and be allowed to piss out back and maybe shit too. He felt the need coming on but wouldn't dare ask for permission to stop his licking and sucking for his own relief. Special boys knew that others should always tell them when they could do whatever they needed to do and he couldn't argue their superiority over him. Plus, the Master was generally kind and pretty good looking. He had a nice body, not as trim as Matt and Shane but still not obese. He also had hair where real men had hair unlike special boys. He had enough hair on his crotch that he looked a little like the animal boys but Shane knew the difference. Real mean had hair on their bodies. He wished sometimes he could be a real man as he got criticized sometimes when he missed a hair near his pussy or under his arm when he was made to shave it off. He wondered what he would look like with body hair. Thankfully, the Master let his only true friend and maybe love, Matt shave him and he did Matt. He occasionally got to even put his mouth on Matt and he saw the pleasure it gave him. Matt did the same for him and they enjoyed working on one another's bodies. It made his huge cock as well as Matt's get big and hard and sometimes they even shot off some cum. They weren't supposed to do that but the Master rarely watched them and they made haste eating the other boys juices. The Master had insisted that they not cum as he called it, unless they were told to do so or they couldn't help themselves when someone fucked them. The master had said that they would be milked each day. He hated to do that as others watched and applauded making him feel kind of weird but it was so nice to do. The applauded because both Matt and Shane produced large amount of boy juice, as he called it. They were milked along with some other boys and Shane had seen that the juice was used for the guest's coffee and on other food. He wondered why they would want to do this as he had always been told that what came out of them was supposed to go back into the ground only. These people at the island seemed to like to eat it. It didn't matter but felt so good when it happened and he shot as much as he could. He was proud of it. He felt bad that the pony boys were not milked and suffered as they only got relief on rare occasions.
Shane had decided that he liked giving pleasure to others and would suck the juice from the pony boy who pulled his Masters cart. He saw how the boy who said nothing, but yet was another special Wellsley boy, enjoyed getting his big dick milked or when Shane put his mouth on it. Shane and Matt were definitely pleasers!
Shane was abruptly shaken from his thoughts when the man decided to get up and have his shower. Matt and Shane always now helped the man washing his every body part carefully before they helped him dress. Sometimes, he even let the boys into the nice warm shower with him. Today, he was in a bit of a hurry and didn't so they would have to hose one another down outside after they pissed and shit.
Shane always felt a little shy about doing his business outside as guest from the hotel could watch them as they dropped turds and piss and then buried it. They had no choice. After that, they hosed one another down and stuck the hose up one another's pussies to make sure they were totally clean. Master didn't like it if they had any smell on their pussies. Then, they would lube themselves as they had been taught. Special boys must always have moist, soft and clean pussies for their inspection and the guests to touch if they wanted.
As they cleaned up, the Master brought out their feed bowls and allowed them to eat. If he could, he would ass his own piss to soften the chunks of food. He would rub their heads and then allow Scotty to join them. Before that, Scotty would lick their holes before they were hosed out. Scotty was given as much food as the Master said that pets were not to be fed so much. He would have the boys place one of their turds in Scotty's bowl and he would eat it. Shane and Matt felt bad doing this as they knew how much Scotty hated it but again, they had no choice. They would then brush Scotty's teeth as well as their own giving them nice flavored mouths.
They now attached their own leashes to their collars and attached Scotty's as well. They made sure he had on his knee pads and hand coverings and washed his ass clean before inserting his tail back in him. they marveled how his hole was mostly open now and occasionally, they looked inside to see the dark hole they was stretched and sometimes quite red. They made sure he got lots of moist cream in his hole. He had learned to accept this and was happy to be with boys.
They then stood near the door until the man told them to follow him. Shane or Matt would take Scotty's leash and they would go out. The man wore shorts and a nice shirt and sandals on his feet. They wore nothing but their jewelry and collars. The man walked them the short distance to the main club where he would have breakfast while the three boys either got under the table or sometimes, matt and Shane would stand next to him as Scotty would crawl under and eat and lick the man's feet. After several cups of coffee, the man would snap his fingers and Shane would open his zipper and retrieve his cock. Scotty then would climb up and wait until the man pissed in his mouth. He had learned not to spill a drop and he was rewarded with a scratch behind his ears. Shane would then zip him up and they would go to the man's office where they stood or took a position while
Scotty scampered under the desk to begin sucking and licking the Master all morning long. Guest would sometimes come by to talk with the Master. Shane and Matt were sometimes fucked as a token of the man's appreciation for the guests coming and spending large amount of money on the island. He would always allow the guests and whoever came in , unless it was another slave boy, to touch feel or grope his two ` matched pair' sex objects as he called Matt and Shane. He didn't want them to cum however which was sometimes difficult.
After awhile, he would go places using his pony boy as the two ran along beside him. Scotty was spared the running and sat on the man's lap . He would have to remove his tail and then lower himself on the man's cock so they could go. Shane and Matt were exercised by this jogging. He did have them report to a gym where their upper bodies were worked hard. He wanted them to have more chest definition. The Master was going to show them more of the wild fantasies that took place there.
End of Ch. 7