Clyde's Pov

We had been forced to follow Cartman home after school, Kenny and I both exchanging equally confused looks with each other. I've rarely been in his room before, considering I'm not originally part of his group, so we don't hang out separately all that much. Secretly, all I've ever wanted was to be noticed and no one ever took a second glance over at Clyde Donovan. We had both been given orders to strip. Kenny seemed pretty confident, God knows how many times Cartman has made him do this by now. My immediate reaction was to cover my hands over my penis, and I felt my face burn red hot. Our captive takes a moment to savor this scene.

"Kiiny, you're looking confident today, I like that." He fondled his dick and balls in his hands for a couple minutes. Despite the semi – hard dick now in Cartman's palms, Kenny does not seemed fazed by it one bit. Next, Cartman's smirk turns to my direction. "What do we have over here?" He slapped my hands away leaving me exposed and unprotected. This was the first time I had ever felt another human being's hand on my genitals – and I didn't like it. N-not that it didn't feel good, I was just totally unprepared. "Whoa there, Clyde. Rocking your hips already? Excited to see me, are we?" There go my cheeks again. He removed his hand. "Now…I want Clyde to go down and give Kenny a blow job."

Kenny's Pov

Cartman waved the embarrassing photo in front of Clyde's face. "Or, that's ok. You don't have to. I always have other options to fulfill my needs." He was right. Clyde knelt in front of me, eyes swelled with tears. I patted him on the head to hopefully comfort him as much as I could. "It's ok, it's just me, alright? We won't even mention this when it's over." "Just get on with this. I don't have all day." Fat ass snapped. He did have all day, since he never does anything meaningful with his life. This must have been the poor guy's first time seeing another dick. He opened his mouth, but his expression was filled with concern. It was almost as if he was seeking approval. Now that I think about it, Clyde always makes sure he gets approval from peers before starting anything. I nodded and smiled t how adorable he looked. Sure, I've had a blowjob before all this happened, but I've never been sucked off by a virgin before. "Wait! Beg for his dick, Clyde."

He was going too far now. "May I…please have your dick, Kenny?" His down casted his eyes in shame. "Come on Clyde, you can do much better than that." Here came the waterworks. "Please, Kenny. I – need your dick around my mouth, and I want you to choke me until I plead for you to stop!" "Put it in his mouth, Kenny. Now." Clyde cupped his lips around my soft dick. It didn't take long for it to semi – harden. A lot of people think I am strictly into girls, but they would be wrong. How do I know I have any feelings towards people my own gender? I've seen a lot for my age. Things people should never have to experience or do to save themselves, friends, and family. So, why shouldn't I be allowed to be a bisexual ten year old boy? However, I felt too much sympathy for Clyde in order to fully enjoy his performance.

Eric let us wash ourselves off after Clyde's first sexual encounter. I was thankful and confused when he said we could do it alone. Clyde and I shared the water. After what he had been through, it looked like he didn't want me to leave him alone. I thoroughly washed his hair and lathered his body gently with the soap. No words were exchanged, but there were some smiles. "You will always be safe with me." I promised him. It's something I promise Karen every night when she's crying herself to sleep. Clyde has been practically raped, and the words somehow found their way out of my mouth. I dried his hair with one of the towels before wrapping it around his body. He cuddled next to my toweled body, and fell asleep some time before Cartman returned.

Cartman's Pov

I came back to find the fags cuddled up almost naked against the floor. Kenny is strong, but I never realised that Clyde was so easy to break, and I thought Butters was the weak one. That reminds me of something, I hear the ass hole was going around school asking people what could be up with Kenny, and I would like more than anything to put a stop to Butters altogether. Yes, Butters did battle by my side and did not deserve to be punished, but I'll be damned if he lets anyone find out this little secret. Even though I am aware that this will not and can't last forever, it is totally worth it for the time being. I heard mom calling for me so I made my way down the stairs to follow her. Since her beating, nothing major has happened to my mom and I am totally grateful for that. I have been bringing some money home for mom, too lately in hopes she would her prostitution gig. Ok, it may have involved beating other kids on the playground and shaking the lunch money out of their pockets – but what else is a fourth grader like myself supposed to do? For Christ's sake, we ended up on 'White Trash' and forced to say those famous words that had been repeated by others countless of times. I wouldn't have minded going back to prison or Jovie for misbehaving, but I've made an enemy here and there during my time. I did not wish to see those people again anytime soon.

"Eric, honey! Mommy just wanted to let you know that she found a job at the local supermarket!" Sure, it was something, but I'd still be one of the poorest kids in school. Oh well, at least I'm not Kenny. "That's great, Mom! I'm…glad this new job will help put fod for both of us on the table." I managed a smile. I knew she found this job only for my sake, so I would stop pestering her about her job' as a prostitute. But that's just how the Cartmans roll. They want to but others out of their personal business so they could go on like nothing has changed.

Part 1 of this story is almost over! I would say only a couple of chapters left before I really change things up for this story. I would have posted this chapter last night but I fell asleep on the couch…and I could not wake up lol XD