Sorry for crackyness. Uhhh.... Yeah, this one sucks as badly as the Egypt one. SORRY!!!

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Piece of cake. While running MY Greece back home, I peered back to see France still on the ground and Russia looking startled. Oh hell yeah. I'm awesome. Taking him back into our freaking palace, I set him gently on the large, canopied bed. He looked at me with sleepy kid eyes. I didn't notice until then he had gotten younger. How the hell he did that, I don't know. I smiled at him.

"Hey there.." he responded with a slight groan.

"How are you feeling?"

"Tuhkee.."

"Yes, my sweet, sweet little-"

"I haet bein' thwon..." AWWWWW HE WAS SOOOOOOOO CUTE! I stroked his face, his beautiful, young, blushing face, brushing some unruly hair from his big green eyes.

"... Want me to make it all better?"

"H-How?" He looked up at me, pouting and wibbling.

"By making you feel really good, little one." At this age, he was still a virgin... SCORE.

"Uhh... Like... Wiff ice cweem?" he looked hopeful.

"Better than ice cream..."

"NO WAI. I want!" he yelled out, eagerly. Without another word, I reached under his robe and massaged his developing little penis, drawing out a sharp gasp from him.

"Wh-Why ah you touchin my weewee?" he was blushing a lot heavier.

"It's part of making you feel better."

"O-Okay.."

"Grown people do it a lot, don't worry. This just means you're growing up." And he believed me. I pressed a finger into his tight, hot, innocent enterance, causing him to question my motives again. The same excuse was used. He lied back and accepted it, gripping at the canopy. My finger worked in and out of the taut ring of muscles, slowly trying to relax them while Greece was making cute little SEXY noises and clenching up around my finger. I guess I'm glad he unaged. I mean, how much fun is fucking an ass you fisted not 15 minutes ago? When I added the 2nd finger, he yelled out in surprise and tugged at the canopy harder.

"Shh shh.. Relax, ok?" Shaking, he tried to relax. Poor thing. I scissored my fingers apart, making him scream out and try to snap his legs shut.

"Hey, don't. Trust me, it'll all be worth it." He shakily nodded and moved his legs apart. After making sure he was nice and stretched, I grabbed the lube from under my bed and spread some on his still-tight enterance and the rest all over my penis. Holding his hips up, I slowly fed it in, moaning slightly at the muscles twitching and tightening around me. He was screaming and seemingly enjoying it. It was like my first time screwing his little brains out all over again. With a few more thrusts, I was about to cum and I saw he was close too. Suddenly, he came with a cry and I only saw darkness. The little squirt pulled down the whole damned canopy on top of us! This killed the mood so much. Using my great skills at finding my way out of things, I threw the heavy velvet off of us.

"God damn, Heracles! This thing was so fucking-!" I heard him sobbing.

"I-I-I'm sowwy!" He was curled up. He was afraid of me. He was bleeding... I took him into my arms and he wrapped his small arms around me and we held eachother. He clung to me like a baby, shaking and quivering... and bleeding on me. Then he slowed as I rocked back and forth. He spoke two last words before falling into a peaceful slumber.

"Se thelo..."

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I'm sorry! I suck at endings and REALLY wanted to get to work on an incestfic for Missick because she's gangster like that. Hope your eyes didn't bleed too much from my horrid writing!!!!!!!! Dx