For Dustfinger

M/F, Rape, Minor, Lemon, Oral, Anal, Vaginal, M/M.

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For Dustfinger

Meggie awoke that morning slowly, a book still clutched in her hands. Dark circles plagued her eyes and as she got up she almost fell over from a dizzy spell. She looked down at her dirty night gown that hadn't been washed in quite a few days and decided she would change. She went to her closet and began taking off the slip, then her panties, but was interrupted by a tap on the window. She looked over and almost screamed when she saw a dark and dirt-covered boy sitting in the sill, staring at her. She headed for the door before turning her head again, recognizing a familiar face.

"Farid!?" She gasped, almost too loudly. She quickly put the slip back on and walked to the window, unlatching the lock. A cool breeze hit her face and went right through the night gown, and after Farid was inside she quickly closed it.

"What are you doing here!" She hugged him tightly. "You almost scared me to death. Oh, I've missed you so much."

"Yes- I'm sorry about-just then-" He muttered quietly and apologetically, though he was truly not sorry at all. He had wanted to see her naked body for so long, he craved it. In fact, he was experiencing a little tingle in his stained, wrinkled pants.

"Oh no, it's okay. I'm just glad you weren't some creepy man or pervert watching me," she said, sitting on her bed and trying to fix her hair. "So really, what brings you to our house?"

"I- Well, Dustfinger's gone. He went back into the book and he didn't take me!" Suddenly he didn't feel anything but pain and helplessness, and he needed Meggie there. He laid his head in her lap and she stroked it, making soft "ssh" noises. "Some awful man named Orpheus read him in there when he promised he would read me, too, and he didn't. Then he sent Basta after me- Oh, I've missed you Meggie. I've needed you."

"It's okay, Farid. It's okay. I'll take care of you. Is there anything that will make it better?"

"Read me into the book! I have to be with Dustfinger. Please."

"Well-I don't know. I'm not sure if I can do it. I don't want to hurt you."

Farid suddenly lightened up, remembering what he was grasping tightly in his hand. "Look! I have part of the book! This is what Orpheus used to read Dustfinger away! Maybe you could use this!"

"I don't know-Mo says it's evil. That I shouldn't be reading. I could hurt myself, or someone else. I don't want to hurt you."

"Please! If you hurt me, I won't be mad. I won't tell anyone. Please read me in there."

"I said we'll see!" Meggie yelled coldly. Farid sat up and sulked, not making eye contact with her. "Well I guess-what else could I do to help you, besides that? Is there anything Dustfinger wanted you to do?"

"Well," he said, turning. His tan, dirt covered face wet with tears showed a reluctant but eager thought. "There was one other thing Dustfinger wanted. Since the time he first set eyes on you, he wanted it. And he told me that if he ever left, I should take care of it for him."

Oblivious to his motives in her naivety, she gave in. "What was that?"

"Well-You'll see." And with that, Farid jumped on her, covering her mouth his hand. She struggled and muffled screams made buzzing noises against his palm, but it made no difference. He was doing this for Dustfinger, he told himself. He would've wanted it like this. Tearing off a piece of her dress, he tied it around her mouth and then tore another piece off, disabling her arms and hands, then her feet. He was determined, and had thought about this for a while. She looked up at him with pleading eyes, not understanding what he was doing, or what he was going to do.

"Ssssh. It'll be okay," and then he pulled her gown off slowly, softly, gently, her eyes wide. Meggie stopped moving though. She realized she couldn't get out of this.

Farid looked at her small breasts with hungry eyes and bent over her, cupping one and stroking it in loving circles. Meggie was actually starting to look like she was enjoying it, from her eyes which were heavy and slightly glazed. Farid moved his head down to her neck as he caressed her breast, licking, kissing, and biting gently. He moved up to her face and her loosened her restraint for a second before plunging his lips into hers. He was surprised when she pushed into the kiss, pushing her tongue through, into Farid's mouth, but this meant that he could take all her restrains off. He released from the kiss and moved up to her hands and then down to her feet, freeing her limbs. She smiled up at him and began taking off his shirt saying, "I'm a little confused about what I'm doing. You're going to have to help me. But what you're doing to me now is great."

With that, he continued licking her lips, neck, and shoulders while he played with her small breasts, going over the hard nipples and making her shiver. He playfully moved his hand down her stomach just above her panties and then back up to her belly button, making her squirm in anticipation. She was enjoying this just as much as he was, but he was more experienced.

Farid moved his mouth down to her breasts and began sucking and licking a hard nipple, loving the reaction he got from her. She moved her hands over his stomach and abs, enjoying his muscled body against her. Farid was enjoying it, too, but then her hand went down into his jeans and he jumped. He wasn't ready for that.

"Did I-do something wrong?" Meggie asked, looking up at Farid anxiously.

"No, of course not. I just wasn't-ready for it. I'm very sensitive down there." His eyes were hungry and an outline of his penis could be seen through his tight pants. "Just-be careful."

"Okay." Meggie answered eagerly. Farid stepped off the bed and took the remainder of his clothes off. As the cold air from the window hit his erection, he went to the window again. Meggie thought, didn't I close that? But forgot about it as Farid came up to her and lifted her up by the waist, dragging her panties off quickly after.

Farid's penis was staring Meggie in the face, but she didn't know what to do with it. Farid looked at her and then realized this, so he lied on the bed and dragged her down with him. "You move it up and down. You can even put it in your mouth. Here, watch me." He reached down and began jacking off slowly, methodically. She watched intently, and then moved her hand toward it. Farid took his hand away and then watched with glazed eyes as she moved it up and down. As she jerked him, he moved his hand down to her vagina. There was barely any hair on it, and Farid liked it like that. He rubbed gently with two fingered and then started to insert two fingers when he felt a tingling sensation he hadn't ever felt. Something warm and wet was around his cock, and as he looked down he realized it was Meggie's mouth, working his dick. She licked the head while jerking it with her hand, and then trailed her tongue down to his balls and licked them, nudging her nose in his pubes. Farid was impressed but continued to rub her clit, and she jumped when one finger entered her, then the other. "That feels so-good!" Meggie loved it. It was her first time. She hadn't even masturbated before, and she was getting to see all the parts of a boy and make him feel so ecstatic. It was wonderful.

Farid loved how she gave him head, but he wanted more. He wanted to be inside of her. He moved her on her back and knelt over her, his cock throbbing with anticipation. "Is it okay?" He asked.

"Yes. I want you." And so Farid entered her, forcing through the hymen slowly. She screamed quietly, but then it was done, and so he started easing into her and then out, starting a rocking motion. Her insides were warm and soft, and tight against his dick. It felt so good; he held her breasts and closed his eyes. There was no feeling like it. She moaned and writhed, but Farid was oblivious. Every time he entered her, he thought of Dustfinger, and how much he had wanted to do this. He wanted to do it as rape, though, but rape wasn't rape if your victim wants it.

When he was about to burst, he eased out of her and she went down on him for the last time, his hips moving into her mouth as his cock head rubbed the inside of her cheek. He exploded into her mouth, and when she didn't like the taste, she tried to spit it out, but Farid pushed her head down, keeping her there. She decided to swallow it, because she didn't want to gag. He pushed into her a few more times before stopping, out of breath. But Meggie wasn't finished yet, so Farid grabbed her hips and placed her on his chest, licking her pussy. He stuck his tongue inside her while rubbing her quickly this time, and she then grabbed a pillow just in time to scream into it, moving into his face. She tasted so good, and her writhes and moans made the experience just that much better for Farid.

After her orgasm, she lied next to him for a while, holding his hand, but then decided to get up and go get some breakfast. "You should stay up here until I tell everyone you're here. They might get suspicious otherwise." She slipped into some better clothes and then left the room quietly, closing the door without a noise.

Farid lied there for a few more minutes and caught his breath, and then got up to start putting his clothes on. However, he felt hands wrap around his neck and waist. "Oh, so you've come back?" He said to who he thought was Meggie. He turned around and realized it was Basta—staring at him hungrily with his knife in his hand , up in the air as if he was about to strike him.

"If you say a word I'll kill you, and then I'll kill the girl and everyone else here." He pulled the boy's hands around to his back and made good use of the cloth strewn across the room, binding his arms and legs. "I think you're going to like this, from what I just saw you do with your little girlfriend." He made Farid bend down and opened his pants, pulling them down and then forcing his cock onto the boy's cheeks. Farid started to say something in disgust, but Basta put the knife to his face and said, "Remember, the girl." He then took hold of the boy's skull and stuck his cock in Farid's mouth, pushing the helpless boy into it. Farid hated every second of it, but he couldn't do anything about it. Suddenly, Basta pulled himself out of Farid, and pushed him to the bed. He grabbed his cock and started jerking it. Farid hated the idea of a man touching that part of him, but the worst part was that he actually liked it. It wasn't much different than Meggie doing it, except Basta's hands were much stronger and courser. Every time he touched the head, it was so rough it almost hurt. Suddenly, Basta was sucking and licking his dick, all the while holding a knife to Farid's head. Farid let out a moan and through his mouthful Basta laughed and decided he wanted to fuck him. He turned the boy on his stomach and without any lube or a condom; he entered the tightest ass he had ever felt. It was warm and so tight it almost hurt, but felt so good it was worth it. He entered slowly and cupped his hand around Farid's mouth as he started to moan in pain, despair, and hate. The worst thing imaginable—being fucked by a man, and Basta at that! But he did have to admit the blowjob was nice. Farid decided he would only think about that if he ever thought about this moment again. While he was being fucked he thought of Meggie's small, soft breasts in hands and mouth and her writhes. It was a much better idea than being screwed by the worst monster since Capricorn. Hard and eager, Basta pounded him until he exploded into the boys ass, causing a very strange feeling in Farid. Basta pushed him to the bed, pulled his pants up, and said "I'll be back," before jumping out the window.