I like the idea of making different stories. I always start thinking of other situations not just with Pokemon. That story will continue but I wanna screw around with other concepts. If you don't wanna read then I don't know why you have made it this far.
The boys are young teens, leave that number open to consideration. Just know they still look the same as on the show and there is a one age difference between the two.
Oh and for the record even though at least half these characters would be using iterations of the n-word in every other sentence, my white ass is not gonna be writing it so even if they sound cleaner it's just me trying to be conscious of not being rude. Insert your own if you so wish.
I don't own Boondocks.
"Roswell are you sure that this information is correct"?
"It is Captain" Agent Roswell responds. "We have already fired the doctor who screwed up the DNA test".
"And what of the boy"?
"He is still currently living with the family we assumed to be his family. What would you like us to do".
"Inform Robert Freeman. Give the family a couple of days to adjust and then we will take the boy and put him in foster care".
"You do realize there is like a 40% he will get molested in there? What if the family decides they will continue to raise him"?
"Then they will be allowed to adopt him" the Captain replies. "But until then the law says he must taken away from the home and placed in a slightly crappier home regardless of what the child wants and if he gets molested well the government hasn't done anything to help with that before so… we'll just hopefully not have to cross that bridge at any point".
"Would you like me to go to the residence sir"?
"No" the Captain continues. "Send the one they know; send Rukus".
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It was another calm day in the town of Woodcrest, Maryland. Birds chirped in a few trees. The leaves of plants softly rustled as the cool summer breeze blew through them. A few kids rode their bikes down the streets and around the corner. A homeless man was running to the bank for he had just won 50 grand on a lottery ticket.
Inside the mansion that was the Freeman home was not so… calm.
"Boi! I told you to let me know when there is only a small amount of orange juice left" Robert bellows through the house.
"What does it matter Grandad" Riley snuffs back. "You run to the grocery store the same day every week. Which is tomorrow. Why do I have to remember all this shit to tell you anyways"?
"BE-CAUSE" Robert continues. "I like to take my pills with it. So when I know it's low, I make a sooner trip to the store. Now we don't have any, and I need my pills in 20 minutes".
"Ay, just take them with water Grandad".
"Again, I use the orange juice to mask the damn taste of the pills Riley" Grandad says even more angrily. "I taste those nasty-ass things through the water. Good lord you can be such a pain in my behind. Huey lets me know when he's gonna finish something in the fridge".
"Yeah, but Huey is a kiss-ass bitch" Riley responds.
"Even so" Robert agrees. "He's a kiss-ass when it matters".
"Well I don't know what you want me to do about it" Riley says turning away from his grandfather and folding his arms. "I don't see the big deal anyways".
"Boi I just-" Robert starts and stops getting pissed halfway through the sentence. "Boi I'm gonna take my anger out on you" he says as he undoes his belt.
For the next 15 minutes Robert chases Riley around the house landing a few successful leather slaps against Riley's arms and butt. Even one ends up hitting the young teen's head.
Once Grandad was tired and went to find something to take his pills with Riley headed up to the boys' bedroom. He plopped down on his bed with his arms above his head. He was heated up from running and thought he should take off his red hoodie but decided against it since he was too lazy to move at the moment.
Huey, who was working on some blueprints turned around in the seat. He was wearing just a loose black t-shirt and some shorts. He eyed his brother and felt a little bad that he'd get those whippings all the time. Even though Riley usually did have it coming.
"So, what did you do this time"? Huey asks.
"Not that it's really any of yo business, but I didn't tell Grandad about his stupid orange juice again" Riley remarks keeping his eyes on the ceiling.
"Mmmm" Huey says in response. "Well I keep telling you some of the rules around here but it seems you just don't care enough to try and get them through your thick skull".
"Ay" Riley says sitting up. "The only thing of mine that is thick is dis dick".
Huey gave a soft smile and turned back around in his chair.
"If you say so".
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That night, Riley was fast asleep in his bed. He was only wearing some boxers and his sheets were all whipped around so only on leg was covered. He slightly snored out his mouth but the noise wasn't annoying, more peaceful. It was obvious he was in a deep sleep.
This was perfect for Huey who was sitting on the floor leaning his back on the side of his bed. His legs were bare and sitting folded style. His t-shirt was pulled up to his neck and he held onto it with his chin. His flat and toned body was visible. No characteristics of his body were out-right muscular but none were flabby either. Huey was fine with his look, his fighting skills made up for a lack in strength. As for the young teen one hand was on the ground for support, while the other jerked his 7-inch cock. He yanked his skin up and down going really fast beating his meat. The tip had already begun to get soggy as tiny bits of his inner essence were coming out. Huey had thought of many different things when he'd masturbate. Models he'd seen in pictures, his good friend who lived a few houses down with her interracial family, Riley.
Yes it was true, Huey would think about his brother and it was enough to turn him on. Huey thought this was by far the dumbest thing he did. Not only did he know it was wrong to be turned on by his brother but he couldn't really figure out why either. Riley didn't really have any outstanding characteristics other than having some denser muscles than Huey. Other than that Riley was constantly worried about seeming gay, he was rude to everyone he talked to, and didn't have an interest in much other than joining a gang when he was older and making some money. And yet when Huey looked his brother in the eyes it made him care about him more. When he thought about the times he'd seen Riley strip out of most of his clothes before entering the shower it would excite him.
Throughout all this pondering Huey had built up close. With a few more swift yanks he came and then cleaned up with a tissue. As he laid down in bed and tried to go to sleep Huey looked over at his unconscious brother thought about how he would never want anything majorly bad to happen to Riley. No matter how old they got, he would always protect his younger brother.
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The next day didn't showcase much. Some video games, some cleaning up the house, and some of Grandad getting excited for a hot date he had that night. Things were pretty average until there was a knock at the door. Robert annoyed, made his way to the front door. He opened it and before him stood too white people in suits.
"Look I don't want anything your selling. And I'm not donating to the veterans again. I sent 10 bucks and now I keep getting calculators in the mail. How much math do you people think I'm doing? So screw you and screw yo mamma for giving birth to your whiny bitch-asses that think they should be sending a black man a calculator because he can't do some fucking 2 plus 2 bullshit. And that's what I have to say about that".
"Sir we're with the government" the woman says. "More specifically children services".
"Oh" Robert replies eyes going wide. "Well let me tell you just how in support I am of the president. I was worried at first but the fact he's been taking care of those terrorists in the Middle East, and all the other… stuff he's been doing. I also love children, this country has become so much safer for them".
"Mr. Freeman" the man says quickly. "Neither you, nor your family are in trouble. But we do have to discuss a topic of mass importance to you. May we come in and speak to both and your boys"?
"Well of course" Robert says pleasantly. "I'm always looking to support the government in any way possible. Gotta look out for our boys in blue. AND GIRLS in blue too. I'll have you know I was once in line at the supermarket and I let this ex-marine cut in front of me-"
"Mr. Freeman we do not have all day" the woman says.
"Right of course please enter" Robert says. Closing the door he continues "Boys get down here, now please".
The teenage Freeman brothers come downstairs, Riley wearing one of his white tank tops and a pair of jeans. Huey has on a plain dark red t-shirt and jeans of his own. The boys sit on the couch across from the government officials.
"Huey" Riley starts. "What kind of bomb did you make that caused the white suits to come over and arrest you" Riley laughs. "They come to getchyo black ass".
"Actually Riley we are here because of you" the man speaks calmly.
"Me"?
"Him"?
"Correct" the man continues. "It turns out in the incident when your parents were killed some DNA got mixed up which averted us form the truth behind what they were hiding".
"Could please explain" Robert says lips puckering in confusion.
"The couple that died that day only actually had on biological child" the man says. Absolute silence filled the room before he continued "Huey Freeman was their, actual child. They illegally adopted the boy here you call Riley and raise him as their own after he was given up".
"So you mean to tell us that… Riley isn't my brother nor Grandad's grandson"? Huey asks surprised but composed.
"That is correct" the woman says. "Our scientists were going through some files that were revealed to be messed up and upon re-analyzing the DNA after the accident to pair the boys up with a rightful family member, we discovered one of them was not actually a Freeman".
"Damn" Riley says. "I cannot believe it, I was given up, then they died, I… I don't have a family".
"And you're sure there is no mistake"? Robert asks not sure what to make of the situation.
"With our new forensic devices" the man responds "mistakes are no longer made".
"So where do we go from here" Huey asks worried.
"We will give you week to cope with the reality. Then Riley will come with us and be put in foster care until adopted" the woman says.
"You can't just take me from my home" Riley says. "This is my crib, and like hell anyone be taking my ass outta here but me".
"You do not have a choice young man" the man says. "That is the law".
"I don't care what you say" Huey says angrily. "I care about Riley, he is family. My family. His place is here".
"Huey back off. I got this" Riley says.
"I'll adopt him" Robert says. "I'm not particularly fond of these boys but I promised their parents I would take care of them. Both of them".
"That is why you have this week" the man says. "You will have to go through the adoption process again but as a guardian who has no ties to the child. I wish you luck. Good day.
The officials leave the Freeman residences. Riley runs upstairs and starts kicking the wall.
"Dammit boi" Robert sighs. "Huey, go up there and tell him to knock it off before I knock him out".
"I got it Grandad" Huey says walking upstairs.
"Riley take it easy, it'll be ok" Huey says to his now realized not brother.
"You don't get it Huey" Riley barks at him. "I'm not your brother, I'm not Grandad's, I'M NOT EVEN MOM AND DAD'S REAL SON"!
"You talk shit about me and Grandad all the time" Huey says. "Why do you care so much now".
"This family is shit Huey" Riley says. "But it's mine. And I like how life goes around here".
"I never knew you felt that way" Huey says surprised once again.
"Besides" Riley interrupts. "I go to some house with a bunch of annoying kids just to be temporarily watched by some white-ass adults that will probably want to use my body. I ain't gay Huey, and nothing is gayer and forcing someone to do gay shit".
"Grandad will fight to keep you" Huey says.
"He don't mean that"! Riley yells. "He's always saying things would be better with just one of us to worry about. Now he's got that on a gold platter".
"It's silver platter" Huey corrects.
"SEE, YOU DON'T GET IT" Riley says before pushing past his brother and running out of the house.
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It was now a little past five in the evening. Huey was heading down the street towards the forest that touched one side of Woodcrest. He knew Riley would be there thinking. He told Grandad he'd take care of this on his own.
On is way he began thinking, it was ok to feel how he did about Riley. To crave his not brother's naked body. They weren't brothers which actually made Huey happy in that case. But he didn't want to lose Riley either. If he had to continue to hide his feelings so Riley could actually be his brother and stay with him then so be it. So what he did next would be crucial.
As Huey figured he found Riley a couple blocks into the dense forest in a small open part of the woods. He was sitting on the log that laid in the grass for years there.
"I knew you'd be here" Huey says approaching the younger boy.
"What do you want" Riley sneers. "A bronze medal"?
"That's gold medal" Huey corrects again.
"You don't deserve gold for that bitch" Riley says looking away.
"Look Riley" Huey says. "I'm glad to see you actually care about this family and not just about yourself. But if you ask me, we are still family. Brothers or not you will always have meaning to me. For whatever that's worth".
"Thanks" Riley says plainly standing up. "Look I know your a bitch, and kind of gay sometimes, but even so, I enjoy spending time with your black ass sometimes Huey. I don't want to feel completely severed from my family. Even if it's not really mine".
"We are your family" Huey says. "This, is your home. You deserve to be here".
"I don't wanna leave" Riley says looking into Huey's eyes. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I don't wanna leave you".
Huey grabs Riley's face by the cheeks. He slams his lips against the younger boy's. Riley's eyes shoot wide open with this action. For a moment his body freezes over, unable to move, not sure what exactly is happening. He's scared, and disgusted, and… turned on?! Why was his ho-magnet stiffening up? Things behind Huey became a blur. Riley couldn't take much more even though only a few seconds had passed. He pushed Huey back by his shoulders.
"Damn Huey!" Riley shouts. "What the hell do you think you're doin?! That's gay".
"I don't care" Huey replies pushing his lips into Riley once again.
And once again Riley pushes Huey back, this time a little harder.
"Ey, dude. You need to cut that out right now" Riley says with sass in his voice.
"Riley, I can't explain it. And, I don't expect you to get it. But I want you, I have wanted you for a long time. And all this time I always kept my distance since you were my brother. Well now that I know you biologically aren't, I find that I cannot restrain myself anymore".
Huey beings closing in on Riley once more. Riley's mind begins to fluster and his cheeks begin to blush slightly. He takes a step back, then another.
"Huey come on man, let's just-"
"Shut up" Huey says quickly.
With this little scare Riley loses all focus and trips and falls on the log behind him. He sits up and sees Huey kneel in front of him.
"I need this".
Riley finds himself unable to say anything. These past few hours have been nothing but hell for him. He's tired, and angry, and lost. The guy who has been his brother for years turns out just to be a boy he was raised with.
Snapping out of his mind Riley looks down and sees Huey undoing his jeans. Riley's tries to make his hand get up and stop Huey but he finds that his hands are gripped tightly to the log he sits upon. Even his own body is fighting him in this situation, but why?
Huey pulls out Riley's 5-incher. It wasn't all that, but Huey did not care.
"You can really stop me, if you want" he says before taking the full cock in his mouth.
The unbelievable pleasure causes Riley to grit his teeth. His mind wants him to stop this, but his penis begs for more. He didn't care who was doing it, he felt better in this moment than ever when taking care of his own business.
"uhH" Riley squeaks out a little gasp of pleasure. This causes him to blush even darker shades of red.
Huey, trying his best regardless of inexperience runs his mouth up and down along the black dick. His hands are holding tightly onto Riley's jeans that he pulled down a bit. His tongue working as a separate entity and licking down as his mouth goes up and vise versa. The meat was hard but he was loving his soft cheek muscles rubbing up against it. He could feel the pulsations getting heavier and more frequent. Huey quickly jerked his head up and down, matching the throbbing of Riley's cock until the limb couldn't hold out anymore and shot it's sticky load down Huey's throat. He didn't care too much for the taste but he enjoyed it knowing who's it was.
"You didn't stop me" Huey said looking at Riley.
"No" Riley painted. "I didn't. I… I…" he didn't know how to respond. His mind was racing, he couldn't get over the fact he was bothered by the fact he came so quickly. He wanted it to go on?!
Huey's heart was beating fast, he never thought things would be allowed to go this far. He knew he should stop here, but he couldn't resist the temptation of Riley actually liking it.
"I want to make you feel even better than that" Huey spoke up again.
He proceeds to flip Riley over so his stomach is lying on the log. Huey yanks the jeans down to Riley's ankles and continues by removing his own pants completely. Huey spits a little on his 7 and a half inch dick which was fully hard as well. He spreads Riley's butt checks and prods his tip inside.
The only response Riley can give in retaliation is a simple "Damn". And the power in his voice was far gone for the time being.
Huey eased his full force in, gaining soft surprised moans from Riley who covered his mouth to muffle them. He didn't want Huey to get the full satisfaction of him also enjoy this, even though Huey had already gotten that by being allowed to take things to this point. Once Huey was completely inside he waited for a moment, allowing the wrinkled muscles to loosen a bit and lightly close around his dick. He then starts thrusting in and out of Riley, holding onto the younger boy's hips to held him have enough force to continue his movements.
Riley had heard about how certain guys can feel really weird with something in their ass, and other felt really pleasant. His buddies said that it was OK for that even if a guy wasn't gay. Riley chalked it up to if you felt that then you were gay. It was as simple as that, well even though his butt clenched around the flesh that penetrated him, it wasn't out of resistance, he wanted it to rub more and more. The flesh on flesh was overwhelming, Riley's hands tore at the bark on the log he was holding on so tightly. His body was hot, and his mind was blank. He was torn between worrying how gay this made him and how badly he wanted his shirt off and to feel Huey's smooth chest rub against his own back.
Riley was having thought he never knew were possible. Throughout this he became hard again, without even needing to play with himself Riley felt his dick wide up for another release with the wet swirling in his ass. Huey humped Riley faster, his brown balls slapping against the brown butt he was happy to be in. He didn't want to push his luck anymore, once he was close Huey pulled out of Riley. His dick popping out caused Riley to let go and he came a bit more onto the log he laid across. Huey finished himself off with a few quick jerks and came in the grass nearby.
Huey sat down breathing heavily from a hot encounter. Riley stood up and pulled his pants up. He normally would start cussing his "brother" out when something pissed him off and it was Huey's fault. But he felt so many emotions in that moment Riley didn't have anything to say. He was mad, sad, relieved, and confused. He began to walk back towards the house.
"Riley I-" Huey started and held off seeing Riley was in no mood.
He watched the younger boy walk away until he was out of sight between the trees.
"I'm sorry" Huey says softly. He sat there for a little longer to recover before returning to the house as well.
To be continued…