In the morning Jim refused to go to breakfast, he just hid in his closet and shook his head every time Sebastian asked him to come with him. Sebastian could hear small sniffles from behind the door but there was nothing he could do if Jim wouldn't let him. After a while Jim screamed at him to go down stairs.
Sebastian sighed but nodded, standing up and walking from the room. He had no idea how much the kid relished in the fact that he took orders, no idea that it made him giddy inside. He just did as told because it was easier. He took his usual spot at the table and plucked four hard boiled eggs and three pieces of toast, slathering jam on them before digging in.
"You'll need your strength," Robert whispered to him across the table and Sebastian swallowed hard.
"What's going to happen today?" he asked sheepishly.
"You seriously don't know?" Robert asked amazed and grabbed another piece of toast for himself. "Well, you have had a lot of fun this weekend, usually it's not quite so busy but we are all goin-" Before he got to finish Wilkes walked in and gave him a warning look before headed down stairs to get everything set up. "Well, have you ever seen porn?" He asked and leaned his head to see around the corner to see if anyone was coming.
"Yeah," Sebastian said. He knew this was a porn house, what they were making, he just didn't know what was going to happen to Jim and what had him so spooked. "Jim's just really upset and I was wondering..."
"Jim's always really upset, it's his state," Wilkes interrupted with a raised eyebrow, "Just make sure you eat your breakfast Basher."
None of the boys tried to explain further. Robert was sent to get Jim from his room since he knew him the longest, then the rest of them were funneled down stairs. It was quite a sight to see, tall and reasonably buff teenagers all with some sort of mental disorder walking eerily silent down a flight of steps followed by their foster parents then their little star and his handler. If they could get a shot of that the pervs would eat it up.
James was set on the bed, he hadn't bothered getting dressed which had been a good choice and each boy was given a role. Ken got head today, Justin's turn for arse and so on until they reached Sebastian.
Wilkes looked him up and down with a kind smile before telling him; "You aren't actually going to be participating today Basher, too new, wouldn't know what to do. Go take a seat over there."
Sebastian went to the chair that was set up in the corner and sat down, unsure what he was supposed to do. Wilkes started to give the boys very basic lines. "You've been so naughty James" "Trying to get attention" "We'll give you attention" and so on. Sebastian was starting to get that Jim was not going to get a reprieve. He was going to be taking six cocks at once. Well - one in the mouth, one in the arse, and the last two in his hands. Sebastian felt sick.
Victor had the main camera set up and both he and Wilkes got a hand held to get closer in on the action. Sebastian started to vibrate in rage. "He's only fourteen!" he found himself shouting.
"Sebastian, hold your tongue." Victor yelled back at him, getting lube out and telling Ken to start getting James prepared.
"This is cruel!" Sebastian shouted from his spot, standing up and shaking his head. He wouldn't just sit down and watch he couldn't. "You'll hurt him!"
"He will be fine. He took two dicks just the other night, if he's lucky he is still stretched out from you." The three boys not busy were intensely watching the smack down that was about to happen. Victor grabbed a pile of rope he had been hiding and handed one end to Carl. He snapped his fingers at the other two and they stood at attention.
"I didn't want to do this Basher, you really test my limits boy." Sebastian was shoved backwards into the chair then tied down tight and snug with a bleach rag jammed between his lips to shut him up.
"No…" Jim begged from his spot on the bed where a dildo was being thrust in and out of his arse to make sure he was open and wouldn't bleed on camera. It was never good if he started bleeding as much as the pervs said they liked it rough they were still just beginners. "Please let him go up stairs…"
"Shut up James, or we will undress him." Wilkes snapped and Jim was silent. He stared into Sebastian's eyes trying to tell him he was sorry.
Sebastian did the same in return, and once Jim's arse was deemed good enough the filming started, Sebastian unable to make a sound in Jim's defense. He struggled a bit, at first, but found it futile. He also found that he couldn't look away.
"Jamie," Robert said, clearly the most experienced, the one who knew what he was doing, he went to the bed and sat down next to Jim, petting his hair before wrenching it back and making him bend, "You've been a saucy boy. Oh so naughty. Trouble at school, trouble at home. What in the world are you up to?"
"Attention whore," Joseph offered, coming into the scene and sitting beside Jim on the other side, they started rubbing at Jim's thighs, spreading his legs to expose his flaccid cock. "That's what you are, looking for, huh, attention."
They were all too good at this to not make Sebastian flinch.
Jim looked wide eyed and scared from one foster brother to the other and tried to shake his head no but found it impossible with the hand in his hair. "I, I know I have been a naughty boy… I deserve punishment but please, don't be rough." He whimpered as two more boys joined the room each one now grabbing at his exposed skin and chatting lewd lines at him.
Jim begged them to straighten him out, even though his stomach was twisting into knots. He could already feel himself disconnecting by the time the last of his foster brothers started toying with him. Years ago he would have screamed and they would have stopped the filming to beat his butt blue and start over until he got it right but now he was flawless. He could easily shift into his role as James with a snap of Wilkes's fingers.
"Do you need attention? Have we been ignoring you?" Someone whispered in his ear and he nodded, forcing a moan as he felt a tongue slid up his chest. "We'll give you attention." He was forced onto his back, legs pushed up to give the best access to his hole, the boys got into position, several already pumping their angry looking penises in James' face before Ken claimed his spot in James' mouth, blocking the sounds of moans and pleads he had been making.
Sebastian made a half scream through the gag and got a deadly look from Victor. He thrashed though, tears in his eyes and not just from the stinging bleach. The rope started to loosen just a bit but enough to give him hope.
Jim was taking it in both ends, his hands had been grabbed, forced around cocks. Robert was 'whispering' in Jim's ear about how much he must love this, how he needs his attention fix or he's a brat. Jim kept moaning around the boy in his mouth despite tears rolling down his round cheeks. His skin was being pulled in different directs and his eyes were squeezed shut. With each violent thrust Ken made Jim huffed a little. It probably wasn't the worst he had ever taken, but it didn't stop Sebastian from shaking himself free with the need to save him.
When the ropes finally loosened enough he could move he quickly ripped the gag from his mouth and stood from the chair just as Justin came with a grunt. His load spewed in Jim's mouth and across his face. He was on him in an instant, punching the boy so hard across the face he toppled to the floor. Next Ken was thrown from his body; Carl got an elbow to the chin and Robert a knee to the face. Making a slightly crazed grunt and 'what are you going to do' gesture towards Jim. Sebastian scooped up the little boy in his arms, without a word, and carried him out the door and up the stairs. He didn't set Jim down until they were safe in their room and one of their beds was shoved against the door.
Jim was crying more than he had been down in the basement. "No, You can't just do that, I got to go back. You shouldn't have done that! Let me down!" His body was sweat drenched and going through more shock than his frazzled, panicked mind was letting on.
Sebastian did as Jim asked and hung his head ashamed, "You were in distress!" If looks could kill someone then Sebastian would have been dead. Jim jumped when he heard the thunder of footsteps come up the stairs and he gave a pathetic scream when someone started pounding on their door.
"Open this door, right now or I swear..." Jim opened the door despite Sebastian's pout.
"What the bloody hell do you think you were doing! That was live! LIVE!" Victor slapped Sebastian good and hard across the face then grabbed Jim by the arm. He forced him to turn and let out the last of his anger by lighting the kid's arse up. He slapped as hard as he could and didn't pause once when Jim begged him to. When his hand finally stilled and he allowed Jim to fall face first the boy's arse was bright red.
Robert rushed into the room and picked Jim up, hushing him softly, then carried him off into the bathroom. All the boy's knew Jim hadn't deserved that. Wilkes didn't care though. "Explain yourself."
"It wasn't his fault. I made the decision, stop hurting him for Gods sake!"
Wilkes just rolled his eyes as he grunted and grabbed Sebastian around the arm and twisted it up behind his back so he could march him back downstairs. The feed had been shut down instantly. They were already getting messages and comments about what had happened. Some people were angry, some intrigued, some wanted to know if that 'rough kid' was this Basher who had just been posted.
"You messed up big time Basher, but being the generous people we are we will give you another chance. Do you want that?" Wilkes stood in the door way a mocking smile on his face, one that said, I don't really want to help you but you have no other options.
"I'll tell," Sebastian said in a small voice, feeling nothing close to his staggering height. "I'll tell my case worker!" All he received were smiles, snorts, even Jim, who was being brought down by Robert, rolled his eyes.
"Oh you sweet naïve child." Wilkes cooed and reached up to pat Sebastian's cheek. "They don't care about you; I wouldn't be surprised if that number on the card they gave you is five years old and disconnected. Now be a good boy and settle down."
Sebastian nodded his head and stood sheepishly, hating being the center of attention, wishing he'd just sat there.
"Strip. Now, come on!" Sebastian pulled his clothes off, hugging his chest to try and hide his hideous scars.
He looked to Jim, hung his head and mumbled, "I'm sorry."
There were murmurs about his chest, boys whispering to one another. Jim offered a weak smile but he had to know it didn't do much to calm the tension. Victor came out holding a camera and pointing the computer screen towards the group of teens huddled together on the bed "Now I know we are all disappointed in our Basher." Everyone but Jim hummed in agreement. "And your fans are mad too, so what we are going to do is explain to them that it was all part of the plan to introduce Basher then after a brief QandA you all will welcome your new twink."
Jim's eyes went wide and he shook his head only to be gathered up into Robert's arms and hissed at to stay quiet.
"W-what?" Sebastian asked, head flicking towards the camera and the computer, "L-live?"
Wilkes went up to Sebastian and took him by the hair, dragged him to the bed and shoved him down on it. "You can scream and carry on all you want; you just don't say no, you don't say anything but curses and 'more'. If you fuck this up it's not just you who will be going to a bad house."
Sebastian nodded as Jim was placed on the bed to his left and Robert to his right. The others were arranged behind them so everyone was in the shot. Robert - the best talker of the group was told to do the introduction, and in three, two, one, they were live.
Instantly the vibe in the room changed, everyone was smiling; some of the boys were flexing and making lewd gestures at the camera, showing off for their fans because the boys with the highest rating had the best time in the house. Roberts started off by winking and smiling, his flaming red hair falling in a fringe over his eyes making him look like a teenage potato farmer if he weren't naked. "Ello everybody, did we scare ya?" There was laughter from all the boys, including Jim who was smiling like he'd been promised a pony and bouncing slightly. "Don't 'orry your pretty face about it. It'as all part o' the plan." His accent was thicker as he spoke, clearly part of his act. "Ou' plan to introduce lil' Basher, well, not so lit'le if ya seen 'is video."
Jim nuzzled against Sebastian's shoulder and smiled up at him. "I think it's clear to see who 'is fav'ite brother is." Jim giggled and so did Robert, the boys behind them cooing aw simultaneously. "Give 'im a big o'l kiss then."
Sebastian was giving the camera that same devious smirk he'd given it yesterday. When Jim's hand was placed on his chin Sebastian followed, letting him lead and soon found their mouths locked together. He kissed back, poorly, sloppily, but comments were already dinging on the computer in his peripheral vision.
"Sooch a sweetheart," Robert teased, stroking his hand on Sebastian's hip and making him jump, breaking the kiss with Jim. "He's oor new baby brother, and we thought we'd have a live Q and A to introduce him, but we're all open to questions."
"Bobby!" Jim whined and bounced up and down. "I want a question!" All the boys laughed and a boy sitting behind him ruffled his hair, he was the baby.
A question showed up on the computer screen big enough for all the boys to read: For Basher- I like your cock and your scars, how about you tell us some of the 'stories' they tell big boy.
Sebastian's face went white, if it could go any whiter, he looked quickly to Victor and got only a glare and a hurry up motion in reply. He looked down to his hip bones. He had a long line on both of them, messy red scars that could have been a line all the way across his hips and pelvis but because of how concave he was only lined his hip bones. Standing, to show them off, he looked down and ran his fingers across them.
"Well," he started but it wasn't more than a squeak and it earned him a slap from Carl on his bum. He yelped and the boys laughed. He had to take a deep breath before continuing. These are from being pushed into a counter edge, having my trousers ripped down and gettin' fucked. Bruised for a month, left those as a present."
Looking back up Victor gave him a thumbs up and held up one finger, when Sebastian didn't know what to do Robert slapped his arse again and chanted, "Another!" Everyone laughed.
Sebastian swallowed and sat back down on the bed, touching the scars on his face he said quieter than before, "These are from a set of keys, and they remind me not to say no when someone asks for their cock sucked." All the boy's on the bed looked away from him and for a second he thought he said something wrong but the chimes from the computer started back up again within seconds. He let out the air he had been holding and smiled.
The next question popped up: For Jim - Is Basher going to be your knight in shining armor, or are you his master?
Jim bit his lip and smiled at Sebastian, "Well, why can't we be both? I can be king and he can be my faithful servant." He crawled into his 'faithful servant's' lap. "I demand you servitude." His eyes were sparkling playfully, but Sebastian could tell he meant every word of it.
"Kinky" Justin remarked from the back of the pile making Jim blush and giggle.
For all you sexy boys- Who is going to take Basher first? And in what position?
All the boys' hands shot up into the air as Sebastian held Jim in his lap, nuzzling against his neck. The boys laughed and Robert said, "Test of strength."
"Paper, Scissors, Rock," shouted Carl.
The computer dinged, : Whoever can make Justin come first.
Justin laughed and shook his head inching away from Ken who lounged at him and initiated a short lived wrestle that served the purpose of getting the boy's rutting against each other. When they settled down, laughing and smiling Robert shrugged, "I guess he gets to decide since that little plan worked so nicely."
Wilkes signaled that they had two more questions and Sebastian let out a sign. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of Jim's neck and littered small kisses to it. Jim didn't seem to mind, he was too busy trying to sit perfectly straight. It was almost cute if his eyes didn't look so dead.
"Where did you find Basher?" Robert read off the screen, "We found him in the cabbage patch," he teased, nuzzling against Sebastian's neck. "Really though, he came from a nasty home. Now he's here with us though, and we'll take very good care of him. Especially his arse."
Sebastian looked to the screen and read the final question, "We going to see James and Basher go at it?" He looked down at Jim.
Jim nodded enthusiastically. His dark eyes looked possivly up at Sebastian and he could almost hear Jim's lilting little voice claiming him, telling him that he was his. It didn't matter how many other dicks he took he would still be Jim's bed warmer, Jim's protector and only friend. The little kid straddled Sebastian's lap and rubbed his nude body against his chest before kissing him again.
"I think that's a yes, and that's all we have time for…." Robert paused like he was going to just end it there and already the chirping of the computer could be heard loudly. Jim pulled away from Sebastian and smiled. "But! It's time to really introduce you to Basher. So, who do you chose big boy?"
"I-I don't know," Sebastian said he looked around him and began to check out their cocks. He knew that was stupid but he had little else to go off of. If he knew which one was the least sadistic he'd choose them. Looking to Jim he asked, "Who would you recommend?"
Jim stood up, turning so his round butt was facing the camera and examined each of the boys. They were all making puppy faces at him and pleading to be the ones to take Sebastian whether they wanted to or not. Robert was always nice, he'd make sure to use lube and go slowly, Carl was a sadistic fuck who just wanted screams and the only other one Jim could think of to say was Ken. He looked big but he had the smallest dick of the bunch. "Bobby or Ken, pick the cuter one and I will take the other."
Sebastian looked between the two, and with a small voice he said, "Bobby," he looked smaller, and he didn't look as dangerous.
Robert clapped his hands and stood, raising his hands above his head, "Got it!" There were grumbles, a few pushed and pinched at Sebastian and Jim for not picking them. Then the bed was cleared and Sebastian found himself flipped onto the bed next to Jim.
Jim settled down into the sheets, turning his head so he could face Sebastian and smile. Sebastian grinned back trying his best to reassure him that everything would be alright; he glanced over at their foster parents before reaching out and taking Jim's hand. He was sure the kid never had someone take it with him.
Ken didn't need to work open Jim but he waited for Robert to prepare his twink. Cold lube covered fingers pressed into Sebastian's arse, spreading him wide just like his dad had. Jim mouthed to him to breathe, mocking the way he had been earlier. His doe-eyes not blinking, just staring into his friend's trying to comfort the panicked look on his face.
Sebastian took a sharp inhale when the fingers were inserted into him. Victor had taken up a program that could let him flip between the three cameras they had. Carl and Justin had taken up the handhelds and one was on Jim and the other on Sebastian, well currently on his arse as fingers were pushing in and out of it.
"N-n-nnn," he started to say, a no, one of the words that wasn't allowed. He took a deep shuddering breath. He covered his eyes with his arm and let out a teeny sob when his legs were hitched up and put over Robert's shoulders. He squeezed Jim's hand tight as Robert lined up, Ken doing the exact same thing at the same time. Robert began to push his cock inside him and Sebastian let out a sob.
Jim keened and pushed back against Ken. He was well trained, he could trick his body into wanting this, needing this, everything but liking it. Sebastian and he were being pounded at the same time and each time Jim noticed the other about to say something he'd moan in ecstasy even if it didn't feel good just to make sure no one heard if he slipped up.
Neither boy lasted long. Robert was the last but even he only took a few minutes. Robert and Ken pulled out breathless, looked at each other and kissed, hands fumbling down each other's sweat drenched bodies. It was just for show. Give them what they wanted and it gave time for Jim to stand on shaking feet and get Sebastian up too. They were both tossed a towel and the camera stopped rolling.
"That's a wrap." Victor shouted from the computer, spinning around with a smile, clapping his hands together. "You boy's want to see your reviews and comments? You got some good ones in here Basher. Almost had a slip up there didn't you, that's okay, you covered."
Sebastian had no interest in knowing what those perverts thought of him, but he found himself getting up and walking on tender feet to the computer, cum dripping from his arse as he stood and read.
'Bout time you guys got a new twink
Cute and shy just how I like em
Looks like Basher could take a real bashing
For ruining the gang bang he should get a lashing
Looks like he knows how to take one
Those scars real? Prove they're real.
God I want to fuck your tight little hole.
Sebastian turned from the computer, bile rising in his throat as he quickly gathered up his clothes, pulling them on as his bottom lip quivered.
"You two go wash up, bathroom always goes to the bottoms first. Good job for your first try, Basher, James'll have to teach you the real ropes though. How long before he'll be able to take a fist as good as you, Baby Jamie?" Wilkes taunted as Robert slid up behind Sebastian and began mouthing at his neck.
"He shouldn't take that, he-he…" Jim looked up at Sebastian and pushed Robert from him, curling up against his friend's scarred chest as if it were his property. "I will always be better. Always." He glared and started to pull the other up the stairs and away from future taunts.
Half way up the stairs, when they were away from everybody Jim pushed Sebastian into the wall and just hugged him. His own body felt so wrecked after taking so many boys. His throat ached, his arse ached even his hands ached and he hadn't been using them all that much but Sebastian did give it quite a squeeze. "You did so good. They loved you…"
"Yeah," Sebastian said in a tired aching voice, "Thanks for, everything... I really want a bath." He pulled out of the hug but held Jim's hand and continued up the stairs. Taking them both into Jim's little bathroom he started to run the hot water and strip, kneeling in front of the tub and drawing his fingers through the water. "Does it get easier?" he asked.
"Yes." Jim replied honestly. "You and Basher are two different people. On weekends and Fridays you are Basher, you'll be their good little, shy twink then during the week you can be yourself. That works for me." He rested his chin on Sebastian's shoulder and nuzzled into his neck. "Were those stories true?"
Sebastian looked back at Jim and nodded his head, "It's ok," he said with a small smile, "I just couldn't come up with anything fast enough, and, well, the truth seemed perverse enough to turn their cranks." The bath finished filling and Sebastian got in first, happy the spout was in the middle so that Jim could sit in the other end. "You really helped though."
Jim was pushing water up onto his chest to get the sweat off, it looked playful, he looked like a kid if you didn't look at the dark circles under his eyes or the broken way he smiled. "I won't always protect you like that, it was just because you are new and inexperienced but I won't put up with it for long."
"I won't," he told him, trying to smile at Jim as he began to wash himself. "But thanks none the less, mate. I don't think I would have made it through without you." He would have snapped without Jim's hand to hold onto, cried and tried to escape, ended up sent to a worse home.
Jim smiled and nodded as he washed off his body and hair, making sure to get everything, he hated being dirty, hated it. He washed everything he could then turned and backed up to Sebastian, offering him a suds up loofa, "I'll get yours if you get mine…"
Sebastian just smiled and began to wash down Jim's back and neck, even getting in behind his ears. Having Jim was almost like having a little sibling around, but there was something else as well. He had a strange sense of care for the younger teen and only wished to see him happy - truly happy not the fake happy he pulled off oh so well. "That good?" he asked once he'd gotten every inch of skin.
"Yes." Jim purred, back arched and eyes drooped tiredly. He rolled his neck and grabbed back the loofa to do the same to Sebastian. He scrubbed a lot harder than Sebastian had, almost as if he was trying to scratch the other boy's hands off Sebastian's body, he didn't mind though, it was kind of nice. "All done!" He beamed, washing away the last of the foam, with a little yawn he climbed out of the tub and gathered two enemas from under the sink and started to prepare them. "Have you ever used one of these?"
Sebastian didn't even know what it was but Jim was quick to explain, his face flushing hotter and hotter as he spoke. "I'd rather not," Sebastian admitted, "it's really not that bad. It just absorbs into your body anyway."
"That's disgusting; you were raised in a barn." Jim's nose crinkled and he rolled his eyes. "You have to look good for the camera Sebby, get out here and I will help you but you need to. It doesn't hurt, just a little awkward and after taking a dick you probably won't even feel it."
Sebastian got out of the bath and accepted the help with a small smile. "So you fill it," he said, looking at what Jim was doing, "And then put the end up your arse?" He was handed his and watched as Jim did his own. Sighing, he also bent over the bath after attaching the bag from a hook to the shower curtain rod and put the nozzle up his arse. "Fuck... that's fucking weird."
Jim giggled, "It feels stranger once the pressure starts to build up. Just try to hold it as long as you can, if it helps we can have a competition. I'll win." He was already filling with water but he was used to it by now, an enema before, then after and depending on how many boys came in him sometimes in between, just with a bit of water to rinse. "If you start cramping just remember to breath."
"Already cramping," Sebastian said, grimacing and breathing heavily through his nose. He snatched up Jim's hand and squeezed it tight. This was starting to hurt and the bag wasn't half empty. By the time it was his insides were cramped, his arse felt awful, and he almost felt like throwing up. "I can't take it," he stated simply, shuffling back from the tub and towards the toilet, not daring to remove the nozle until he was on the toilet. He got off a few seconds later with a whimper.
Jim held it easily, "It's okay, you'll get used to it. Just breathe, you're alright." He held it for a few more minutes then went to the toilet and evacuated himself with a small groan. It felt better to know he was clean, that there were no little DNA carrying ghosts in his system, swimming up his rectum looking for an egg they'd never find. The idea was creepy. "You have to admit you feel cleaner."
"I feel lighter," Sebastian commented with a touch of a grin as his stomach rumbled loudly. "Is it lunch time?" he then asked, while putting his clothes back on. He didn't actually want to face anyone right now. Looking to Jim he asked, "What's the protocol for sex here? Are they allowed to just take it when they want?"
"They aren't supposed to." Jim frowned. "But they do anyway but you can defend yourself against them as long as you don't injure them. I have never been good at beating them away and as a punishment my lock was removed after I gave Carl a nice scar." There was a small smirk on his face and he looked up at Sebastian. "I got your back if you got mine."
"Deal," Sebastian said with a smile. Anyone touched Jim they'd have him to deal with. Exiting the bathroom he walked down the stairs and took his usual spot, lunches were more casual and so he just helped himself to three sandwiches and a large glass of milk and began to eat, taking smaller bites than usual.
Jim pulled apart his sandwich, taking out all the meat and lettuce to leave just cheese between the bread. "Did you get food at your last home?" He asked as Sebastian started on his second sandwich and he was only through half of his.
"Sort of," Sebastian said with a shrug, "They portioned everything. Never enough though and I was always hungry. Da said I ate him out of house and home." It was true to a certain extent. Sebastian ate regular meals that everyone else had and to fill the rest of him up he just ate whetabix with powdered milk - it at least kept him from being hungry all the time. "I just have a big appetite. Doctors said I just am growing."
"You are going to be huge aren't you? That will be good for our future." Jim smiled and finished the rest of his sandwich, sliding his meat towards his friend and picking up one of the cookies that were set out and then another.
