The hospital in the town was small and smelled like mildew. Hansel and Gretel were the only ones there, other than the doctor.
Since they arrived Hansel refused to talk. Gretel had questions, that he had no interest in answering. Everything was already getting out of hand.
As soon as his wounds were tended to he fell asleep and was plagued with nightmares.
"I'm not going to pay you kids for shit… unless you're willing to do something for me." The mayor looked at Hansel with hungry eyes.
"Like what?" Gretel had left earlier so Hansel could try to convince the mayor to pay them. Looking back he was regretting it.
The mayor stepped in front of sixteen year old Hansel and inspected him. Once he seemed satisfied he said, "This."
His hands were on him, were burning him. They picked him up and took him to his office. Inside, he was thrown on the desk and hands quickly got his shirt off. Hansel struggled and tried to get away, but the hands were strong and held him down.
Once his shirt was torn off, a mouth met his in a sloppy and demanding kiss. The hands were feeling all around and it made Hansel sick. His eyes closed as he struggled to escape.
"If you quit struggling I won't pay, and I know how much you and your sister need the money," The mayor whispered against Hansel's lips, and with those few words Hansel stopped.
The hands then move down his chest and closer to his pants. A whimper makes it past his lips. Hansel can feel the hands stop at the top of his pants and go toward his ass. He was then lifted off the desk and is forced to his knees on the floor.
His eyes open to see the mayor open his own pants and pull them down. "Suck." His voice like nails on a chalkboard. The mayor grabs the back of Hansel's head and jerks it forward. Hansel gasped from surprise and didn't have a chance to prepare as the large cock was testing his gag reflex.
The tears began to poor as he was fucked in the mouth by a man at least 20 years older than him. His head was then thrust back and forth around the dick. After about 10 thrusts and being forced to lick, suck, and nip, the mayor finally came in his mouth.
"Swallow," The mayor said with venom and lust in his voice.
Hansel couldn't mess up when he was this close to feeding his sister, so he did as he was told.
"Now was that so hard?" He sounded innocent, as though nothing just happened. He had a smirk planted on his face, as he looked down at Hansel.
Hansel's eyes snapped open and quickly sat up. He winced as he felt pain shoot up his stomach. Looking around he noticed Gretel asleep on the other bed. He was about to wake her up and tell her the sun was rising, when he noticed something black covering his right arm.
He began to inspect the arm, noticing how the black liquid would not come off. That's when he decided he needed to wake Gretel, so she could help him. Right when he was about to lay a hand on her, the door burst open.
"The witches are back!" A civilian yelled at them, then he turned and ran out to hide.
"Well shit," Hansel said before grabbing his weapons and running out with Gretel.