I do not own the copyright for this, I do not have permission this is for non-profit function so yeah leave it be. August 22, 2011.
The New Sensation
Dream 3/3 – Dreaming Of Lament
Authors Note: "Listen to this while reading this chapter .com/watch?NR=1&v=Ul4Wipam30k ,it just fits the mood".
Franky had just turned thirteen the effects of the injection given to him as a child had worn off the day after his birthday. His uncle Tim was the only one had his birthday party, having no friends and his mother dying in a car accident years before had left him alone. Except for his irresponsible and moronic manly man uncle Tim Garot, who if Franky could choose he would prefer to be alone.
He wished for his birthday to see his daddies again, Freddy and John again. However that wish was torment for him. Freddy came to him in his dream, Freddy hugged his father right away hoping to be with him again like he used to, but Freddy told Franky he left John. Three years passed since the separation and Freddy changed.
At first Franky didn't believe the malice that came off his father but after being forced onto his stomach and feeling his pants being removed he knew he was fucked.
Freddy began bringing his mouth to Franky's bare ass, Franky gave off a screeching cry, "no daddy stop please (sob)… daddy I love you please stop".
"Shut up or I won't be gentle"! Freddy lashed back then he smacked Franky's ass with his razor glove. It left a razor cuts on Franky's now bleeding ass.
The pain made him cry and sob like a child (because he hadn't discovered himself yet) as Freddy took those sobs as insolence.
"Belligerent little brat"! Freddy said harshly as he pressed his chest on top of Franky pinning him down, then he adjusted his hips.
"I for a long time thought I loved you papa John Franky, nice to know it was all bullshit. So now I can get back to some younger ass", Freddy said as his purple cock head met up to the entrance to Franky's ass.
"Daddy I thought you loved me" the boy cried not understanding why after so long his father is doing this hurting him, yelling at him, and making him feel like garbage.
"I love you still son but…(grunt) I fucking love this ass of yours you grew up damn well nice tight ass, good back muscles, I may play rough son but this is just me showing my love the way I want to show it", Freddy after saying that thrust his cock into Franky.
As his ass tore and blood came out Franky cried in pain as his father drove his mutilated cock deeper and deeper until he ripped his sons insides open and began slapping his ball sac against his son's miniscule pair. The slapping made Franky's nerves writhe in agony as he felt his sensitive genitals being smothered by hardened, gooey, sand paper like ball sac.
Freddy pounded his hips in and out of his Franky like he was trying to rip out his sons insides; Freddy shot out a ribbon of smouldering cum into his the raptured colon. The feel of his sons mashed up insides and bodily fluids engulfing his ever growing cock made him get only harder. Passion took Freddy as he lifted his sons head, Franky's expression was half aware having been sent through a painful sexual awakening he was unable to become aware of his predicament he only felt pain. Freddy loved his son's expression and bend down still inside of Franky and kissed him passionately letting his oozing oral juices fill his son's mouth and enjoy the taste of his sons tongue in his mouth.
Freddy fucked Franky with a few more hard thrusts and came inside of him. Freddy's buttocks tensed and squeezed tightly as his muscles along his back flexed as he felt his cock delivering a hot release. The blood and destroyed organs gave him such pleasure he could resist it, when it was over he pulled out seeing his son had bled a lot. Sitting up he took his sons face and throat fucked him until he came again in Franky's stomach. Then he rubbed up and down his son's throat until it was clean. Then holding his son close he began using his demonic powers to heal his physical scars.
"I know this isn't what you wanted from me son" Freddy said almost sounding ashamed and feeling a little bit of shame, "but this is what I am and even though I am a different kind of monster than you know me to be I still love you".
Then Freddy gave his son a gentle kiss as he let him rest against his chest holding him close, Franky couldn't understand what his father had done or why but a sick part of his mind liked it.
…to be continued.
Author's notes: I wanted to do this for a while but I was afraid of the age different but hey I won't tell and you better not.
