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It had been him and Jesse for a few weeks now. The boy had all but fled his mother's clutches, moving from the deserts of Arizona to the far more secluded, far wetter forests of the PNW.

Adrian's way of life was a stark contrast to that of his ex-wife's. With no one around for miles in any direction, Jesse was thrust into a far more primal, intimate life, one disconnected from the rest of the world. From day one, he'd quickly learned that the small cottage meant that privacy was but a memory and things had to be done a certain way for practicality. Some things, however, were done for deeper, more spiritual reasons.

He'd long known that his father practiced an old religion, one of many gods, not just one like most of the country. Like many religions, it had its own good book, a thick tome with sections devoted to instruction on almost every aspect of daily life. The most important sections however, his father made clear--were the ones that dealt with the relationship between a father and his son.

Fully transparent with his son from day one, he'd let the boy read the first section, indicating how a father and son should live when under the same roof. As Jesse read, his father held him, gently rubbing his back as the intimate and somewhat scandalous words crossed his son's gaze.

"No clothes?" Jesse asked quietly, looking up vulnerably at the man who'd helped make him. "No clothing. No closed doors. No separate beds." Adrian confirmed, laying out the foundational rules for how things would be going forward. Purposely closing the book before Jesse could reach the section about a father's duty to his son, Adrian set the tome away and slowly began stripping off his son's clothing, his own bare form making it clear that the act was arousing as his cock began to harden.

"Daddy?" Jesse breathed out, catching a glimpse of the older man's large penis and precum-beaded slit, "does open doors mean opens doors even for...?" Adrian laughed, shaking his head. "That's the only time you'll close the door. For pissing or showering, door stays open so the gods can see."

That first day had been a whirlwind of learning the basics of the religion and of beginning to live as his father did; nude, open, and unashamed. His clothes had been folded and neatly stored away along with the rest of his suitcase and after, Jesse stood nude in front of his father for the first time as the older man did a visual exam on his slim, smooth body.

In the evening, after dinner, Adrian had beckoned his son to the large, comfy couch in the living room, opening his arms for the 18-year-old to crawl into. "You've done very well today, but there's still a few more lessons to learn. The next being how to be comfortable around your father and more importantly how you touch him."

"Touch you, daddy?"

"Yes, son. A son's duties aren't many in the book, but they are very important. Give me your hand." He instructed, extending his own hand, palm up. Once Jesse obeyed, Adrian brought his son's hand down, wrapping his fingers around his erection, watching Jesse's face for a reaction. "The gods are pleased when a son obeys their father, and a large part of that is holding daddy's penis, baby. Holding it when I piss, holding it when we're just watching a movie, like we're about to, holding it at night when we go to bed.

Adrian knew that sleep would be the last thing they'd be getting as the ritual needed to be completed as soon as possible, and Adrian wasn't one to dawdle. After the movie, in which Jesse kept his fingers wrapped around his father's cock the whole time, Adrian stood and silently requested his son follow. "The good book makes it clear that father's have a very special duty to their sons especially on their first night together," he began explaining as he led Jesse to the bed, a bed they would now share for the foreseeable future.

Pushing his son down lightly, Adrian took a minute to look over the boy with hungry, love-filled eyes. Jesse was lithe, slim, and basically hairless save for a small thatch of hair over his pubic bone. Uncut (a condition he'd insisted on when he was born), he was, despite some gentle fondling during the movie they'd watched, still soft. "Baby boy, has your penis ever gotten hard?" Adrian asked as he crawled onto the bed, hovering over Jesse before pressing a sweet kiss to his forehead.

Jesse flushed bright red, embarrassed. At 18, he should have been fucking and getting sucked like his friends back in Arizona, but he'd never once even seen any action. A virgin by every definition, he could only shake his head. "N-no, daddy. It's always soft like that."

Adrian took the news in stride, trying to hide his excitement at having a son who was perfect in the eyes of the book. While Jesse didn't know it yet, sons were meant to be submissive, to receive more than they gave (with the exception of pleasure), and to be a vessel for all the Holy Waters their fathers produced. As described in the book, a son would be able to orgasm and even ejaculate, but erections would be a very rare, if nonexistent occurrence. Reaching down between his son's legs, Adrian fondled his son's velvet-like cock, pleasure jolting through his own rod as Jesse's floppy little penis remained soft in his hands.

"Good boy. The gods will be very pleased with you." He murmured, leaning down for another kiss as his touch shifted to a full-hand rub of both Jesse's penis and his virgin hole. "Have you ever put anything inside yourself, son?" He asked as he tapped the sphincter teasingly before shifting to sit back on his heels so he could lift Jesse into the right position.

"No, daddy. I was always told it was wrong." Jesse admitted, breathing a little harder as he watched his father spread his legs, exposing his hole completely. A slight panic began to set in as his father brought straps down from the ceiling, quickly trapping his legs in an obscene position, opened and lifted. His wrists went next and he cried out, now fully panicked as to what was happening. Seeing the fear in his son's expression, Adrian smoothed his knuckles down Jesse's cheek gently.

"The good book makes it clear that a father's first and most important duty to his son is to present him to the gods. To allow them to see the boy fully, inside and out. The only way to do that is a very intense and intimate act, one where daddy's penis will be going inside you, son, opening you for the gods. The book also makes it clear that this something you have to endure, something which requires a little suffering on your part. Therefore, to fully and properly complete the ritual, daddy has to use some force."

Though a virgin, Jesse knew enough about the world to know exactly what his father was inferring. "Daddy, you're g-gonna rape me." Silent for a moment, Adrian simply nodded. "Daddy has to deflower you forcefully, which yes, means daddy's going to rape you, son. I promise, it won't hurt for long. Daddy'll make you feel good. Do you trust me?"

Though every instinct told him to say no, a warm tingle spread through him at the idea of his father being inside him, and before he could stop himself, Jesse nodded, making Adrian smile in delight. "Good boy. You're going to make the gods, and me, very happy." The words and his father's smile swelled Jesse's heart with pride and in that moment, he knew no matter how intense things got, he would do his best to make his father proud and to allow him to complete the ritual that was so important to him.

He watched as his father shifted his position again, eyes widening as he realized his father was about to press his mouth to his virgin entrance, Jesse tensing the second his father's tongue touched his sphincter. "Daddy, wha--oh!" Barely having time to speak, Jesse jumped as he felt the tongue give way to a glob of saliva, one which his father immediately pat into the sensitive skin. "That's to make it just a touch easier," Adrian explained as he moved again, this time kneeling between Jesse's lewdly-splayed legs.

"Deep breath, baby boy, and remember how much you're pleasing the gods." He instructed, making sure his son's gaze was focused on where he gently slapped his virgin entrance with his cock, further spreading the spit. Lining up, Adrian pushed in with a growl, forcing his boy's hole open and earning a scream of confused terror from Jesse.

"Daddy! It hurts!" Jesse gasped out, trying and failing to get away from the forced penetration. "I know, baby boy, I know. It's how it has to be though. Daddy's going to keep pushing in. We're almost halfway there. Just a little more and daddy will be fully inside you, okay?"

Whimpering, Jesse did his best to stay calm, eyes locked on where his father's penis was disappearing inside his body, making his stomach protrude due to the sheer size of his dad's erection. "Hurts so much, daddy." He whispered, tears slipping down his cheeks silently. "I know, baby, I know. Pain is part of pleasure though, you'll learn that soon enough. Try and relax and take daddy's penis. Focus on your hole opening for daddy. On letting the gods see you deflowered so beautifully," Adrian coaxed, continuing to force his cock inside his son, hard as a rock, and turned on beyond belief by the sight of his son taking it so well.

With a low, happy groan, Adrian bottomed out, fully penetrating Jesse with every last inch he had. Pressing his hips in even further to make sure the boy felt the weight of what was in him, Adrian smiled, cupping Jesse's face. "Good boy. The gods will smile down on us tonight even as we sleep tied together so intimately." He murmured, one hand reaching down to slide over his son's swollen belly, the outline of his cock easy to make out. "You did it. You've taken all of daddy's penis deep inside you, baby. I'm so proud of you. Daddy's going to give you a moment to adjust to how it feels before we start truly appeasing the gods, which means daddy rutting into your sweet, little hole until you receive the second of the Holy Waters." He explained, continuing to rub Jesse's stomach.

"How many Holy Waters are there, daddy?" Jesse croaked, his voice hoarse from lack of use, his eyes still stuck on where he'd been forcibly penetrated and was now surely gaping due to his father's thickness.

"The first is Saliva. The second is Semen. The third is Urine. You'll receive all three tonight and again first thing tomorrow morning when we wake up. Daddy's penis isn't coming out of you until tomorrow night, possibly even the next morning after. It's part of the ritual that we stay connected like this and that you receive every last drop of the Holy Waters I can give you, son."

Jesse's eyes went wide as he realized what his father meant "Are you going to pee inside me, daddy?" He whispered, once more shocked even as he relaxed around his father's cock. "Yes, baby boy. Daddy's going to release inside you several times for the next day or so. Your hole is meant to receive all that comes from my penis, all for the gods' enjoyment."

Smiling down at his son, Adrian gave no warning as he slowly pulled his cock out, happy to see it slicked with his spit. Unashamed, he tipped his head down and spat on his own shaft, pushing it into his son to let more of the slick into his abused hole. "Good boy. Take it. Take daddy's cock. Daddy's going to start moving now. Remember, don't hold back. Scream if you need to."

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There was no holding back as Adrian's long, thick cock further assaulted Jesse's hole. The boy cried out as his father's hips began rolling in a slow, deep rhythm meant to make him feel every excruciating inch. "Daddy, it's too much! Your penis is too big! Please stop!" He begged breathlessly and though he knew it would be useless as this was part of the deep-seated beliefs his father held, he hoped his words would be enough to at least make Adrian pause his movements momentarily.

Instead, he watched as his father's hand moved between his legs, taking up his limp little cock, and fondling it gently. "This should help things feel better, baby. Your penis is so soft. Feels like velvet," Adrian smiled even as he upped the pace of his thrusts, making sure to go as deep as possible each time. He needed Jesse to get used to being deeply penetrated; the required rituals after deflowering would see him being opened and filled by things far larger and longer than Adrian's penis, the intrusions necessary to allow the gods free and easy passage into their new offering. Excitement coursed through him at the thought of his son being spiritually filled as well as physically, the image in his mind causing his hips to snap just a little faster and the hand on Jesse's cock to tug with a slightly firmer grip.

"Does that feel better, baby boy? Are you getting used to having daddy's penis inside you?" He asked gently, leaning down to press a series of kisses up Jesse's neck, an action which earned him a soft little gasp followed by an even softer sigh. "Still burns, daddy," Jesse mewled even as his hole began to relax a little around Adrian's cock. "I know, baby, I know. You're being such a good boy though, taking daddy's penis. It's gonna feel good very, very soon. I promise." Sealing the vow with a gentle peck to his lips, Adrian returned to a position that would allow him an unobstructed view of Jesse's hole while he picked up the pace even more.

Jesse's hole was the perfect gradation of a deep dusky rose to a nearly-there pink, making it easy to see the gods had been kind and assisted with his body's acceptance of his father's cock. With his penis jerking inside his son's hole, Adrian traced a finger around the abused entrance, smiling proudly. "Such a good boy. Such a beautiful little hole," he whispered, rubbing his palm over Jesse's small sac before taking up his flaccid, uncut cock once more, tapping at the tip to watch the natural hitch in Jesse's hips. "Daddy! Daddy!" He cried out, having never felt such a sensation, his pink slit drooling a few beads of precum, a triumph and further proof that the gods were already pleased by their union. Smearing the gel-like liquid all over Jesse's head, Adrian continued to fondle as he changed the rhythm to something more fitting of a true, forced deflowering.

His son's back arched high as he began rutting into his hole, eventually letting go of his cock in favor of holding his hips in both hands for leverage. "Take it, son. Take it. I know it's a lot, but you have to let it happen," he coached, his hands moving from Jesse's hips to his shoulders, the sound of his heavy balls smacking into his son's ass creating an almost-musical tempo along with the boy's cries. One hand slid up Jesse's center, pinching one of his nipples gently as Adrian angled his cock to torment his son's prostate, knowing it would be the quickest way to the boy's undoing and the tightening up necessary for him to give his son the second of the Holy Waters.

Breathing as hard as he would when sprinting, Jesse's knuckles were white where he gripped his restraints, his toes curled almost as tightly as he tried his best to do his father proud. His whole body trembled of its own volition, and if his father asked him to do anything other than brace for each thrust, Jesse was certain he'd be useless to accomplish it. Daddy's raping me. The sentence scrolled through Jesse's brain like a ticker in Times Square, the meaning quickly changing in his mind as he watched his father's cock drive in and out of his lithe body, each plunge of it back in causing a dull ache to move in tandem with a warm tingling he'd never experienced before. Both sensations slid up his spine like water through a tunnel, leaving Jesse's mind at war with itself as to whether the act his father was forcing on him was truly as bad as society had made it out to be.

"Does it feel good for you, daddy?" He panted, searching for his father's gaze and noticing for the first time how much he was trembling. "Feels incredible to be inside you, baby boy," Adrian answered without hesitation, beaming when his response got a small smile out of his son. "S'not hurting as bad, daddy. There's a spot inside that feels warm when your penis hits it." He added, Jesse giving another little gasp just in time to punctuate his words, his prostate rubbed with every push in and pull out of his father's fat head.

"Good, baby boy. I'm happy to hear that. It's gonna keep feeling warm and tingly inside you as daddy keeps going. See how your penis is leaking, baby? That means not only is it feeling good to your body, but that the gods are very pleased by how well you're taking this," Adrian said proudly, tapping the tip of his son's cock again, grinning when Jesse's hips bucked. He was getting close to cumming, and while the ritual did put emphasis on the balance of father and son, Jesse's orgasm wasn't required for his deflowering. Still, Adrian kept the angle right, wanting to see his son's little cock spurting as his own cock erupted inside the boy.

Adrian's groans and grunts made the hairs on Jesse's arms stand on end, the sounds unlike anything he'd heard before. Knowing he was pleasuring his father was an unexpected turn-on, Jesse giving a full-body shiver as the pain finally subsided completely to the pleasure. "Daddy," he moaned softly, his eyes fluttering closed as he was finally able to focus solely on how his father's cock felt as it slid in and out of his ass. It was a sensation which, despite the accompanying pain, Jesse decided he liked, especially when the harder thrusts hit that point inside him, making him see stars.

"Allow me to flood my son with the Holy Water, oh Great Ones. Allow me to cleanse the path as the good book requires," Adrian panted out, his thrusts turning ferocious as he began falling over the edge. With one last vicious thrust as deep as he could go, he began to cum. Thick, super-heated ropes began painting Jesse's insides, much to the boy's surprise. Adrian had always cum in great volume and with a thick, sticky consistency that made it impossible to ignore as it filled Jesse's guts. The sensation earned another gasp and then a long, low moan as his own cock began to drool out its much waterier cum. "Look at you, baby boy. Cumming so nicely on daddy's cock. You make me so proud. The gods will adore you, I have no doubt. Can you feel the second of the Waters filling you, Jesse? Can you feel daddy's penis spurting semen inside you?"

Unable to form a coherent thought, Jesse could only nod, sweating as he watched his cock leak all over his father's hand, the liquid catching the moonlight, glinting like a polished stone. Adrian began to release Jesse's restraints even as he continued to cum, wanting his son to associate the last part of the act with comfort and love. "I love you so much, son. You've done so well. We're gonna move slowly so you can sit in Daddy's lap to receive the last of the semen daddy needs to put inside you, okay? Here we go. Nice and slow. Such a good boy." He murmured, smiling as he released Jesse's legs and slowly brought them into dual sitting positions.

Jesse gasped as he was properly impaled on his father's cock, the penetration feeling even deeper and the protrusion against his stomach go well above his belly button. "Daddy," he breathed, looking down and rubbing over the spot against his skin. "You're so deep inside me." Wrapping his arms around Jesse, Adrian nodded. "I am, baby boy. Just the way it's supposed to be. Can you feel the shots of semen that daddy's putting in you?" Jesse nodded fervently before letting his head drop to his father's shoulder. "How long does it take to put it all in me? The semen, I mean." He murmured, relaxing in his father's embrace.

"A couple minutes each time. Daddy's always had a lot of semen to give. I'll show you how much one day by ejaculating into a bottle." Leaving out the part about how the ejaculate would then be poured inside him by way of pushing the bottle in and tipping it upright, Adrian focused on cumming inside his son and rubbing his back as he did so.

"Will you always have to rape me, daddy?" Jesse asked. Something about the tone of his voice made Adrian curious and with a smirk, he waited a moment before answering. "Do you enjoy daddy raping you, baby boy?" Asked without judgement, he felt his arousal growing again, the anticipation of Jesse's answer making a few more spurts of cum splatter inside the boy. It wasn't verbal, but the nod against his shoulder gave Adrian the answer he'd been hoping for. "Good. That's good, baby. The gods will be as pleased as I am," he murmured, pressing a loving kiss to Jesse's shoulder.

The pair stayed still for a moment before Adrian spoke. "Daddy needs you turn around so your back is facing me. Daddy's gonna lay down and then you're gonna turn while still sitting on daddy's penis. Do it nice and slow and then once you're in the right position, we're gonna lay down and daddy will give you the last of the Holy Waters. Then, we'll snuggle up and then go to sleep." Jesse nodded, though he was reluctant to pull away from his dad's shoulder. Pouting cutely, he stayed upright while Adrian laid back, the pair forming something of a right angle. Holding Jesse's hips to control the speed, Adrian watched as the boy slowly turned, the sensation making both of them groan. "That's it. Perfect. Right there. Now lift up just a bit and then sit back down. Good boy," Adrian guided, smoothing both hands up and down Jesse's back before pulling the boy back and rolling them onto their sides.

It took only a few moments for Jesse to settle in his father's embrace, smiling as the older man reached for his flaccid cock once more, making it clear to Jesse that his dad actually did enjoy playing with it. "Are you ready for the last of the waters, baby boy?" Adrian whispered, kissing over his son's shoulder. Fondling his soft cock shamelessly, Adrian's own shaft was still half-hard inside his son. Jesse nodded after settling into the warmth of his father's embrace and the pleasure of his hand. Giving him a squeeze, Adrian couldn't help but smile.

Eyes closing, he focused for a moment and then relaxed and allowed his body to begin its release. What began as a slow dribble turned into a gentle stream, Adrian practically melting into his son as he pissed deep inside him. "Feel good, baby boy?" He whispered, the hand that had been on his cock moving to the boy's belly, Adrian grinning when he felt it protruding ever so slightly more than it already had from his cock.

With a soft groan of his own, Jesse nodded, sinking into the heat and letting it completely relax him. "Feels so warm, daddy," he breathed, his own smile soft and shy, Jesse feeling the same tingle he'd felt when his father had first fondled him once more.

Before Jesse knew it, his eyes grew heavy and with the warmth of his father's piss and cum sloshing in his belly, he let his eyes fall closed, sleep taking him much faster than it ever had before. His last thought as he drifted off to sleep was whether sleep was his hard-earned reward from the gods after being such a good boy for his father.

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Summer was leaving the Pacific Northwest, and was taking the few sunny days they had with it. Waking to the soft patter of rain on the roof, Jesse forgot what happened the night before until he went to stretch and felt his father's arm around him. Next came the feeling of being so full and quick on its heels the dull ache in his ass making it clear his father was still deep inside him.

"Daddy," Jesse whined, unable to keep from rolling his hips, but for good reason; he needed to pee. It was the motion that woke Adrian, the older man instinctively squeezing his son in a hug before finally opening his eyes. He'd dreamed of all the things the good book required him to do to his son and it had made for a wonderful night's sleep.

Rubbing a hand down the boy's chest, he slowed when he got to his stomach, delighted to find it still pooched out, Jesse filled with his cum and piss. "Morning, baby boy," he said softly, rolling his own hips to deepen his penetration of his son, Adrian eager to spend the day fucking and exposing him to all the rituals to come.

"Daddy, I need to pee," Jesse said, his voice still whiney, but in a way Adrian found adorable and not annoying. "Oh, then we better get up, huh?" He grinned, slowly moving them until he could seat the boy back in his lap. "You may have to walk on your tiptoes, but remember that daddy's not pulling out of you today. Daddy's staying inside at least until dinner, unless our elder or your uncle drop by. Then the evening's plans might change." He explained as he stood, smiling when Jesse immediately had to rise up on his toes and even then still looked like he was hanging off his cock as they began to walk to the bathroom.

Each step was delicious torture, Jesse finding the warm tingles returning almost immediately as his father led them to the toilet. A soft little gasp left him when, after lifting the lid, his dad reached for his cock, taking it in both hands and rolling back his foreskin gently. "Go ahead, baby. Go pee," he encouraged, his eyes locked on the little penis that was the same dusky pink as his hole.

Jesse had to close his eyes at first, too aroused by the thought of his father watching him pee to allow the proper relaxation to occur. The sound of the fluid hitting the bowl opened his eyes once more and he watched as his father stroked his cock and slid a finger over his slit while he pissed. It was, by far, the hottest thing he'd ever experienced and seen. He couldn't help but moan as his father fondled him so lewdly, the sound turning loud when he felt his dad begin to piss deep in his gut.

Leaning back against the older man, he gave into the pleasure, mouth dropping open as the last of his stream came out. "Feels so good, daddy. Does it feel good to you?" He whispered, moaning again when Adrian pressed a little more firmly on his slit before squeezing the small head to open it. Still peeing inside the boy, Adrian used his other hand to press his pinky ever so slightly into his son's still-virgin piss slit, groaning happily when it made Jesse jolt. "That's for later, after you've had three penises inside you. Ritual 4 is another opening of sorts." He explained, tapping the boy's slit before finally letting go.

Just as they'd walked to the bathroom, Adrian now guided them out of the bathroom and down the hallway to the living room. "Are you excited about having daddy inside you all day, raping your little hole, baby?" He asked as he opened the curtains, letting in all the light--and allowing anyone who passed to see him buried in his son's ass.

Backing up to the couch, he sat them down and spread Jesse's legs, wanting there to be no mistake of what was happening should someone stop to take a look. Jesse blushed hard as the first pedestrian went by, a man who stopped and waived, quickly giving Adrian the thumbs up when he noticed that he was joined. "That's Richard. You'll see him around, often with his own son hanging off his cock. They love to walk through, showing off to everyone. He'll often stop and stick two fingers into Barry's hole to stretch him and make more arousing for other men to see. He also shares Barry with his friends on poker nights, so everyone gets a turn." He explained as his hand went once against to his son's cock.

"Don't be embarrassed, baby boy. Let him see that daddy's penis is inside you. Spread your legs a little more, let him see your filled hole," Adrian encouraged, running his hands up the inside of Jesse's thighs and pushing his legs further apart, making for an erotic scene if ever there was one. Richard watched as Adrian began to fuck the boy, pulling nearly all the way out before forcing Jesse back down, keeping a deliberately slow pace so that their neighbor could fully grasp just how much cock Jesse was taking.

A frown creased Jesse's face as the pain returned, this time as a soreness that made him clench hard around his father's penis. The move only served to worsen the pain and he cried out before he could realize it. "Hurts, daddy. Hurts where your penis is. Please stop," he begged softly, realizing too late that his words would probably garner the opposite of what he wanted.

"Daddy's not pulling out, baby boy, remember? Daddy's going to stay inside you all day and force you to take it even when it feels like you can't take anymore. There's no saying no, no stopping today, Jesse. This is part of being a good boy." He said, having a feeling he knew exactly what would come out of the boy's mouth next.

"Daddy, you're gonna rape me all day?" He mewled, his face one of tortured arousal, his little cock leaking even as he protested. "All day, baby boy. Daddy has to. You'll never be able to take the other rituals if daddy doesn't get you used to it. Just try and relax and focus on keeping your hole open for daddy."

Jesse relented, crying out softly as his father bounced him hard, showing off for Richard, who was soon joined by his own son. Unashamed, the older man all but ripped his son's pants off, getting them low enough to expose the boy's cum-ridden hole. Unceremoniously, his own cock came out, far smaller than Adrian's but still too big to be comfortable, especially for a dry fucking where only the cum inside the boy's hole was used.

"See? See how Richard rapes his son? See how much force he uses? Daddy's going easy on you, baby boy. That is how you're going to not only learn to take daddy's penis but enjoy it as well. Watch. Watch how Davey's cock leaks. He loves getting raped by his daddy." Adrian said, smiling when, as if on cue, the other boy's cock began to drip onto the roadway, creating an unbroken line of precum that made the whole situation that much more arousing.

Watching the other boy get raped in much the same way did help ease the pain of his father's assaulting penis, Jesse beginning to feel the pleasure again as his father forced him up and down his shaft. "Yeah, just like that, baby boy. Take daddy's cock nice and deep in your tummy," Adrian cooed, holding Jesse's hips and grinding up into him on each push down.

"Tell daddy what you're feeling right now. What you're thinking about." Adrian encouraged as he picked up the pace, moving closer in force to what Richard was doing to David.

"Oh fuck--I'm thinking of how big you feel inside me, daddy. Of how I can feel you up past my belly button. I'm thinking of whether David's hole hurts or whether it feels good for his daddy to shove his cock up inside him like that. I'm thinking of what the other rituals could be and whether they'll hurt too. Mostly though, I'm thinking about you holding my penis today while I peed."

Adrian smirked. "Did that make you feel good, baby? Or did it feel naughty?" Adrian asked, taking up the little cock that fit perfectly in the palm of his hand, smearing his son's precum all over his soft shaft once more.

"Felt naughty, just like right now feels naughty, showing my hole to a stranger while he rapes his son in the middle of the road," His voice made it clear that it was all arousing, Jesse's hips emphasizing the notion as he began to roll them, wanting to feel his father's cock even deeper inside him. Wanting to feel the heat of his cum and piss shooting up inside him again.

No one noticed Adrian's brother Alex coming up the walkway, the older man smiling eagerly as he watched his nephew bounce on his brother's cock, knowing the boy had no idea what he was about to endure.

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Alex was two years younger than his brother and had been in the same religion--and lived in the same town--as soon as he'd turned 18. Like many who joined from the outside, he'd had his deflowering in the temple, a public act with an audience full of fathers and sons watching their newest member be opened forcefully by the elder. The temple had been built specifically to hold the entire community, everything made to accommodate the requirements of the good book, right down to the chairs which were wide and sturdy enough to support the necessary bouncing the sons had to do throughout the mass. Penetration was required to enter the building and boys were not allowed to come off their fathers for any reason, even if the service was a lengthy one. Those who hadn't been born into the religion were assigned fathers in semi-annual joining ceremonies where the elder assigned younger members with older ones based on what the boys required and on how well he thought they would get along not just in bed, but out of it. Alex had been one such boy, assigned to an older man named Eddie who'd put him through all the rituals and loved him in the way his own father never had. Now awaiting a boy to be assigned to him, Alex, like a lot of 'uncles' lent his cock where it was needed.

Today however, was special. The request had come from his brother, whose son had just joined and was beginning his ritual journey. He'd asked for help not only to acclimatize the boy with having someone watching, but to allow his brother to participate in some of the more intense rituals, rituals he knew would require a second man.

Coming in with his key, Alex quickly disrobed, tugging his massive cock as he slowly padded to the living room, ready to help his nephew in any way he could. Grinning as he heard the boy panting, he took in the scene the pair were watching, feeling his cock get rock hard easily at the sight. "Wow, Richard's really going for it. Eric's taking it really well considering how sensitive he was last week," he commented casually as he came around to let Jesse get his first look at his uncut cock. "Hi, baby boy. Is your daddy making you feel good?" He greeted, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to the boy's mouth.

Jesse blushed bright red at seeing his uncle, a man he'd only met a few times before and had never seen nude. "Y-yes. His penis is really, really big. Like yours..." Jesse replied, his words disappearing as he took in his uncle's thick, uncut cock, so similar to his dad's.

"It is, isn't it? We're lucky guys to be so gifted from the gods and you're a very lucky boy that you get them inside you." He smiled, getting to his knees, mouth-watering to taste the boy's small, limp cock. "Have you had a taste yet Ade?" He asked, rubbing the boy's inner thighs gently before smoothing his palm over the small, sheathed, shaft. "He's so little, it's wonderful. And doesn't get hard, just like the good book says. He's perfect."

After generations of breeding, the boys of the community were a 50/50 split between those who could get erect and those who were always flaccid despite being able to orgasm and ejaculate. Those who could get hard were sent either out into the world to procreate with an outside woman, or were sent to the Breeding Rooms to sire many a child who, went of age, would come over to live with his father. While he could and did get hard often, Alex had chosen a third less-traveled path, preferring that his son come from the outside, a young man he had sole control over after their elder deflowered him. A boy who might very well make his own sons someday.

Adrian shook his head when asked if he'd sucked his son's cock yet, a response that immediately made Alex change course, knowing as father, Adrian was the one who retained the right to taste his son first. Fondling slowly, he watched as Jesse was penetrated deeply, kissing the spot where his brother's cock bottomed out, well above Jesse's belly button.

"Ready for a taste? I know he has to stay penetrated, but a two-second switch won't hurt and nothing will come out." He asked his brother, already knowing the answer. Sharing a smile, Adrian nodded. "One of the smaller rituals is that daddy needs to suck your penis, baby boy. But because you have to keep a penis inside you all day today, your uncle and I are gonna switch just for little bit and he's gonna fuck you while daddy sucks you. Okay, baby boy?"

Jesse barely had time to process what was happening before his father was standing up again, forcing his cock deep inside his belly. "Oh, fuck, daddy!!" He squeaked out, mouth falling open as Adrian rutted into him for a few strokes. "Let's go back to bed so you and your uncle can have a relaxing fuck while daddy sucks your little cock, baby. Then, we're gonna move on to another ritual and your uncle's gonna stay inside you a little bit for it, to help you through it." Adrian explained, turning back towards their shared bedroom, moaning softly as he felt his brother's own cock pressing against his ass, a tease if ever there was one.

The pair had had sex a few times, mainly out of boredom or horniness, taking turns topping one another until they were both fully spent and completely empty of cum. Like all of the Holy Waters, cum was never to be wasted, so they fucked until neither could produce another drop for the day, dozing off tied together erotically.

Once back in the bedroom, Adrian backed up to the footboard, laying back and waiting for Alex to help lift Jesse's hips towards the ceiling. "When daddy pulls out, you need to clench your hole, okay, baby? Don't let a drop spill and do your best to relax when uncle forces it in."

The word 'force' was already beginning to illicit a reaction from Jesse let out a soft moan as his hips were pushed. Squeezing tight, he couldn't help but moan as his father's cock slowly slid out, Jess keeping his sphincter as closed as possible even as the two older men switched places carefully. "Alright, baby boy, take a deep breath and let me in," Alex murmured as he lined his cock up with the virginal hole, grunting happily as he began to force his way inside.

Though he'd been prepped on what was going to happen, feeling a new penis pushing its way into his body made Jesse cry out nevertheless. "Hurts!" He gasped, his body betraying his complaint by drooling a few beads of precum up to the very tip of his uncut shaft. "He's already responding well to the most important requirement of pain and force. I'm so proud of him," Adrian said with a bright smile, holding his son's legs wide apart so he could watch his brother force himself inside. "Good, baby boy. Take your uncle's cock. Let it happen. Good boy. Does it hurt bad, baby? Does uncle's cock hurt your little hole?" Adrian practically cooed as he watched inch after inch of his brother disappear into his son, the sight never failing to be completely arousing.

"Hurts like yours did," Jesse gasped, moaning softly once Alex finally bottomed out inside him, hitting the same spot his father did. "God, he really tents out, doesn't he? That's so hot. You're gonna enjoy the rituals so much, Ade," Alex commented, reaching one hand down to press against Jesse's stomach, emphasizing to everyone just how deep he was inside the boy.

"Yeah, the gods definitely smile down upon him. Upon us." He smiled, appreciating the view of his son that he got in his new position, Jesse looking almost like he was in the early stages of pregnancy.

It didn't take long for Alex to begin fucking the boy slowly, not wanting to move at a pace that would result in his brother losing teeth, but wanting Jesse to understand that thrusts would always be forceful, always as deep as could be.

"Your penis feels good, Uncle Alex," Jesse groaned as the pain gave way to pleasure once again, allowing him to enjoy the difference in how his uncle fucked compared to his father.

"Today's ritual involves your penis, baby boy. So daddy's going to get it ready by using one of the Holy Waters all over it, and letting the gods see just how beautiful you are while you endure today's activities.

To emphasize his point, Adrian gently pulled the boy's foreskin down and spat right onto his piss slit. It was not only a foreshadowing of things that were shortly to come, but a fulfillment of his words and the ritual they were embarking on. Making sure his son was watching, Adrian slowly sucked the boy's whole penis and sac into his mouth all at once, moaning immediately at how good it felt and tasted in his mouth.

The shock of feeling his father's mouth on him made Jesse's mouth fall open and looking up, he got a second jolt of surprise as he saw the three of them crystal clear in the mirrored ceiling. "Like in the temple, so that gods can see, no matter what. It's why we never pull the sheet up when we're doing rituals. The gods must see everything that's happening between your legs, no matter how painful or embarrassing it may be for you. You're a receiver, meaning anything your father, myself, or Elder puts in you, you must take." Alex explained as he continued fucking Jesse, making sure the boy was watching in the mirror as he pulled his legs apart and back, giving his brother complete access to his son.

With not a bit of hair anywhere from his ass to his pubic bone, Jesse was as mouth-watering as they came, a fact delineated by how eagerly his father licked and sucked him, coating his cock and balls in saliva. Finding the tip, Adrian didn't hesitate to worm his tongue into Jesse's foreskin in order to find his slit. Eyes cast upward so he could catch his son's reaction, Adrian slowly and ever so gently applied pressure to the slit, opening it up just enough so that the very tip of his tongue was inside.

"Can you feel your dad's tongue in that little hole at the end of your cock, boy? The one you pee from? Today's ritual is gonna involve that little hole. Once your dad's done tasting you, we'll sit you up and show you in the book. This one's very important because it deals with the Holy Waters" Alex explained, picking up the pace on his brother's signal and pulling nearly all the way out before plunging back in.

"Y-yes! Feels funny. Warm." Jesse managed to stutter, too caught up with watching in the mirror to even realize his cock was being ever-so-gently penetrated. Adrian continued to press, letting spit slide into the hole, knowing it would be there when the next part of the ritual began. When he was satisfied that there was enough inside for the first presentation of the plugs, Adrian pulled Jesse out of his mouth with a loud, purposeful POP.

"Daddy's gonna let your uncle rape you for a little bit so you have some of his semen inside you too, baby boy. You're gonna twist again so you can lay with your head in daddy's lap while your uncle forces you and so daddy can hold your legs back. If you need to, you can suckle on daddy's penis to help with the pain."

Jesse had just enough time to nod before he was being moved, this time staying on his back while his uncle shifted around, never once popping out as he got into a proper rutting position. Watching his brother settle into a half-squat, Adrian knew Alex was about to make Jesse scream and beg him to stop, and the thought of watching as he pushed Jesse beyond his comfort turned him on to no end.

His eyebrows went up in surprise when he looked down, finding Jesse already turning his head to take his cock into his mouth, his expression both aroused and a little anxious, not knowing how his uncle's style would compare. "That's it, good boy, suckle on daddy's penis. Uncle's gonna make it hurt and this'll help, I promise." Adrian smiled, smoothing a hand over his son's hair as he watched Alex pull nearly all the way out, grinning and reaching for Jesse's legs as he slammed back in.

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Uncle did make it hurt and with just a few short thrusts, Jesse was mewling helplessly around his father's cock, the feel of it in his mouth combined with his father's gentle caresses over his head providing the comfort he'd been promised during the pain of his being penetrated so forcefully. Alex didn't take it as easy on him as his own father did, but that was to be expected given how much closer he and his father were. As his blood uncle, Alex got first dibs on Jesse after Adrian and their Elder who of course could override Adrian at any time, but rarely abused his powers for his own satisfaction. After all, he had several sons at his disposal, all of whom were well-versed on his particular predilections and requirements.

"Hold his legs back. I want him fully open," Alex requested from his brother, growling as he watched Adrian reach and pull Jesse's legs back and apart, making sure every bit of him was exposed to his brother. "It's hurting, huh, baby boy. Your uncle's raping you so hard," Adrian cooed, smiling when he got a desperate nod from his son, Jesse refusing to stop sucking on his half-hard cock, needy in ways he didn't even understand yet. His body was taking over for his mind and it was a beautiful thing to watch him blossom in the rituals.

"Uncle, please stop!! It hurts so much!! Ahh, ohh gods!!" Jesse cried out suddenly, panting and whimpering as he looked down, watching his ass be violated in a way that was as arousing as it was painful. "My little hole can't take it!! Your penis is too big!!!" He added, doing his best to catch his breath before another, especially-forceful thrust had him seeking his father's cock once more, suckling as he did his best to endure his uncle's barrage of deep, hard thrusts.

"He doesn't even get remotely erect, does he, brother? How stunning," Alex grinned, taking his nephew's cock in his hand and fondling it playfully as he continued to rut into the boy, his own cock angled to abuse the young man's prostate on every stab in and slow drag out.

Eyes shut tight, Jesse couldn't help but focus on how it felt to have his uncle in his backside and his father in his mouth, both penises nearly identical in size and thickness, both doing their best to short-circuit his brain. Though he'd do anything to make his uncle pause just to give him time to adjust, Jesse knew there would be no stopping today, that rituals needed to be completed in a timely fashion and that given that he was deflowered, they might get an unannounced visit from the Elder at any time so he could see Jesse's hole, anoint it with his waters, and make sure that his father was following the good book to the letter.

Having read the chapter on the Elder's rights, Jesse knew their religious guide could request to see inside him at any time to ensure he was truly receiving all of the waters of any man who wished to make an offering and that doing so would require a large medical instrument to be inserted and opened to give the Elder a clear view. Such an exam could also be done publicly, either at the Elder's residence in front of the usual audience of worshippers and priests, or even more publicly during a mass, where the entirety of the community would witness the opening and judgment of the Elder. Often, a rape would follow, and if done at mass, a young man could expect to endure the entire clergy's releases as everyone watched on. Jesse hoped that when he was opened, it would be in the comfort of his father's bed, exposed only to the men who needed to be present and witness the elder inserting the instruments required.

"Such a good boy. Taking it so well. You ready to receive, baby? Ready to receive more of the waters inside your tummy?" Alex asked as he slid his hand over Jesse's stomach, the low of it beginning to protrude from all the cum, spit, and piss he'd already received from his father.

Jesse could only nod, desperate to feel the heat bloom through him, wondering if his uncle's semen was as thick and overheated as his father's, whether he'd be able to feel just how deep he was shooting his cum after forcing his cock in one last time. "Uncle, please! Let me receive!" He begged, his voice thick with eagerness and despair, his eyes never leaving the place where they were joining, addicted to watching the thick shaft disappear inside him so roughly it made him jolt each time.

Pulling out for a split second, Alex made sure to ram back in, smiling when he got his hoped-for scream as he fucked Jesse as hard as he could until he fell over the edge. Stilling while fully inside, Alex growled as he began to shoot his sperm into Jesse's abused hole, reaching down and gently spreading his entrance even wider with a thumb on either side.

"Such a good boy, taking everything your uncle gives you," Alex groaned, holding Jesse's small, floppy shaft between two fingers as he watched the boy cum little dribbles of nearly-clear fluid, hardly enough to smear much of anywhere. "You enjoyed your rape, didn't you, baby boy? Yes, yes you did. It's okay; that means the gods smile upon you and want you to remain on the path, no matter how painful.

"Y-yes. I like it, uncle Alex, even though it hurts so much when you and daddy rape me," Jesse agreed, hissing softly as he came in his uncle's hand.

Not pulling out, Alex met his brother's gaze, the two agreeing without saying a word. "It's time for your next ritual, little one. This one'll require we move to a different room." Adrian explained, patting his cock against his son's lips gently, getting a smile out of him which in turn brought a smile to his own face. "Do you want to water him more before we move?" He asked Alex, Adrian holding his own cock in such a way as to make clear what type of water he was talking about.

Alex nodded, slowly bringing Jesse up so the boy was sitting in his lap, impaled on his length. Jesse hissed at the change in depth, curling his arms and legs around his uncle before resting his head on the older man's shoulder, ready to receive anything he would be given. "Clench, that's it, good boy. Now relax. Goood. There we go. Can you feel it, baby?" Jesse nodded, moaning softly as his uncle's piss began flooding his bowels, the sensation oddly soothing after his second rape.

When he was finished, Alex carefully turned, keeping Jesse exactly as he was as he slid off the bed, holding the lithe, light frame easily when standing. Hopping off the bed, Adrian took the lead, guiding his brother down the hall and into a room Jesse had never stepped foot in. With floor-to-ceiling windows, the room was furnished with things Jesse had never seen before. A wide chair of sorts with what he could only assume were rests for his legs took up the center of the room, black upholstery gleaming in the morning light. Next to it, a machine with a built-in screen seemed made to show something, but what, Jesse couldn't guess. Drawers and cabinets lined one wall and there was a small low couch across from the chair, making it clear that it was for anyone who might want to watch. Straps hung from the ceiling, their purpose unknown to Jesse, and a metal tray and stool, both on castors completed the room.

"Have you read the chapter in the good book regarding maintenance and exams? This is where those exams will take place, often in front of one of the priests. Your exams will be daily to start, then weekly as you progress through the rituals. Maintenance means insertions for the most part. Daddy'll be putting things inside you to open you up, stretch you out, and increase how much you can endure as is required. There will be days where you'll be in this room all day, and like anywhere else, no is not an option. We do as the good book says, no matter what, right?"

"Right," Jesse agreed with his father, sighing softly as he was laid onto the exam chair, the wide upholstered chair positioned so that there was no risk of him losing any of what had already been placed inside him. Jesse felt a tinge of excitement as he watched his father and uncle start to get things ready, one pulling things out of the cabinet while the other opened the blinds so anyone who wanted to watch, had a clear view. Once finished, Alex began strapping Jesse into place, smiling gently as he did so. "This is just so you don't move at the wrong time, baby boy."

"Remember when I said today's ritual involved your penis, baby? What daddy's going to do to you today is going to stay in all day, okay? At night, maybe we'll take it out, but during the day, it has to stay in so that you can get used to it. Now, this shouldn't hurt, but you will feel uncomfortable for a little while, okay? Now, I know you're strapped in, but daddy wants you to relax and watch everything okay? There's a screen right above you so you can watch easier, but you can still look down if you'd rather. Leaning down, he pressed a gentle, erotic kiss to his son's lips, sliding his tongue along Jesse's and eliciting a delightful moan from his son.

"So daddy's going to start by pushing down your foreskin, okay? It's necessary that we see your little head," he smiled, snapping on black latex gloves before doing exactly as he'd indicated. "Now daddy's going to open your pee hole a little bit, enough to get some saliva inside like daddy did earlier, you remember?"

Jesse nodded, suddenly breathless, mouth dry as he watched the smallest opening in his body open enough to allow his father's spit inside. Unlike before however, he could only watch in surprise as his father inserted a very short, thin straw into the hole, just deep enough to get him curious and have his full attention be on what was happening. Once inserted, Jesse watched as his father wrapped his lips around the other end, slowly funneling saliva into the straw and down into his penis. There was no stopping the soft moan that escaped him as the hot liquid began to slide down his urethra, Jesse feeling it every inch of the way. "Ohh, daddy, that feels even funnier than before," he murmured, unsure of whether it felt good or uncomfortable, the confusion clear in his face.

With a generous amount of saliva inside his son's shaft, Adrian slowly pulled the straw out, taking a slightly thicker metal rod off the tray. "Okay, sweet boy, daddy's going to insert the rod now. I want you to remember to breathe through it and don't try and stop any natural reaction your body has. Understood?"

Jesse nodded, wide-eyed and a little scared of what he was about to experience, though he trusted his father enough to not question what he or the good book said. Staying perfectly still, he couldn't help the mewl of discomfort as he watched the metal rod begin pressing into his second, virgin hole ever so slowly. "Daddy's going to pull it out and push it in so that it all gets some saliva, so it'll be a little while until it's fully inside. Remember to keep breathing," his father instructed, Jesse barely hearing him as the discomfort grew. "Daddy? Can I suckle uncle's penis?" He asked softly as his father pulled the rod out for the second push in, more of the metal sliding into his little cock as he whimpered.

"Of course, baby. Alex, let him suckle," Adrian agreed, motioning for Jesse to turn his head, Alex's cock already in place for the boy to gain comfort from. "Just a little bit though, baby, 'cause part of the ritual is watching yourself be penetrated in such a way," Adrian added, gently rubbing his son's small sac as he pushed the rod in further, getting it nearly halfway into the boy's shaft.

Sucking his uncle was a great comfort and Jesse was grateful for his uncle pulling his cock away when it began to distract him from the ritual. Eyes moving to the screen in the ceiling, Jesse couldn't help but moan as he watched his father push the rod ever deeper, gasping when it seemed to hit a wall. "Deep breath," Adrian coached, waiting until his son's chest rose to push past the boy's second sphincter, lodging the rod in the boy's bladder where it would rest the remainder of the day to allow any of his piss to simply leak out.

"When we're done putting the rod inside your little penis, sweetheart, daddy's going to open you up because Elder Ensis is coming up the path as we speak. He's going to want to see inside you and most likely want to rape you either here or back in bed. Lucky boy getting three men inside you on your first full day being penetrated," Adrian smiled as he continued to push, stopping and smiling at their elder, allowing the older man to stop in front of the window and see just how deep the sound was before he continued on his way into the house.

With his silver hair and equally silver eyes, Ensis--the word the religion used for their highest-ranking elder--seemed like an otherworldly creature as he nodded his approval, Jesse gasping softly when more of the rod was pushed in, the small ball a the end finally kissing his tip. "There we go, baby boy. You've done so well. Daddy's so proud of you. Elder Ensis will very much enjoy seeing how far you've come already. Take some deep breaths while we wait for him to take his clothes off and give us instructions. Daddy loves you so much, baby boy."

Jesse couldn't keep the small, exhausted smile off his face, eager to garner the approval of the elder not only for himself, but for his father and uncle as well.

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"Good morning, gentlemen," Ensis greeted as he came in, already rock hard and dribbling precum. Without hesitation, first Adrian then Alex got to their knees, reverently kissing the uncut cock that had been inside all of them at one time or another. Both were careful not to take too much of the nectar that drooled from Ensis' head, knowing it was important to allow Jesse to taste the Elder for the first time. Placing his hands on both men's head, Ensis whispered a quiet prayer and then gave them his blessing, waiting until they were standing to give both their cocks one long stroke, for which both brothers thanked him breathlessly.

"My, my, what a beautiful sight. Tell me how things have been progressing with the rituals. Have you been taking it easy on this beautiful little hole?" He grinned, admiring Jesse's body in full, his hand sliding over his small cock and down over his abused hole. "Open your mouth, son, taste of my Holy Water," he instructed, Jesse not giving it a second's thought as he opened his mouth and sucked the man's head slowly, eyes wide and locked on the other man's gaze, eager to please.

"Good boy. That's enough. My waters must be shared among many boys today," He smiled, patting the boy's cheek as he moved back to Jesse's other end. Taking a seat on the rolling stool, he looked up at Adrian and nodded. "Go ahead and open him up so I may see just how well he's taking the waters. Tell me, Jesse, did your daddy rape you hard? Did he make your hole hurt with his penis?" He asked, watching as Adrian spit on a rather large metal speculum, coating it lightly to provide the smallest amount of slip, all the older men knowing that the first exam was meant to be uncomfortable as a test of devotion.

"Daddy raped me and so did uncle Alex," Jesse said, panicking a little as he watched his father approach his backside with the instrument. "Deep breath, baby boy," Adrian coached, standing off to the side to insert it so that Ensis had a clear view of the procedure. "Deep breath, son." Ensis echoed, smiling as the bills slid in, Adrian applying the appropriate amount of force, enough to make Jesse cry out and buck the small amount the restraints would allow. Not stopping until the metal was fully inserted, Adrian looked to Ensis, who merely nodded for him to proceed.

"Daddy's going to open you up now, like we talked about, baby. Remember to keep breathing and if you need to scream, let the gods hear it." Adrian advised, starting to wind the bills apart, his own cock beginning to leak lewdly as he watched his son's ass gape for the first time.

Groaning in discomfort, Jesse was soon gasping as he felt the cool air of the room inside him, the holy waters he'd managed to keep inside all morning flooding out to the catch basin below him, making it easy for Ensis to see just how much he'd endured.

"Quite impressive for the first time. Jesse, is it hurting, son?" Ensis asked as he traced around the taut, pink skin of Jesse's hole, silently indicating for Adrian to open him further. "Just feels stran--Oh, it hurts, daddy! Stop, please!" Jesse was cut off in his answer as his father continued to stretch him, opening him wide enough to easily fit a hand inside.

Ensis did just that after the speculum had been fully lodged in the freshly-opened hole, putting his hand inside Jesse as deep as he could go and pushing against the boy's flat stomach to purposely distend it. "Look down, son. Look how the gods smile upon your offering. My whole hand is inside you."

Jesse wailed out in surprise, eyes wide as he looked at the very distinct outline of a fist in his lower stomach. "Hurts. Please stop."

"No. Today you will sit with your pain while offering your pleasure to the gods," Ensis replied, purposely bullying Jesse's prostate, smiling as he watched the boy's cock jerk, his watery precum following suit, bubbling up around the rod.

"You've done well Adrian. You should be proud. As should you, Alex, showing your nephew the ropes. Now, it's time for me to give him some of my holy waters. Untie him and lift him off the table. Leave the speculum inside," Ensis stated, both Alex and Adrian moving swiftly, knowing full well Ensis was about to make Jesse walk the few steps to the bedroom with the speculum still deep in his gut.

Jesse couldn't keep silent as he was lifted and set on his feet, the speculum immediately making his back arch as he took his first tentative step. The sensation was beyond arousing and he continued to whimper and moan as he walked across the hall to his and his father's bed. "I can feel the air inside me," he panted, moving to the bed and gingerly crawling onto it, stopping to catch his breath as soon as both knees were on the mattress.

"He already knows the position. Such a bright student of the rituals. Deep breath, son." Ensis approved, reaching for the speculum's handle and wiggling it in place a few times before pulling it out while still open, causing Jesse to scream.

Ensis watched for the closing of Jesse's hole, happy when it almost immediately began to clench, going back to the state he imagined it had been in before Adrian's penetration of it. A gentle spank of Jesse's ass made the boy yelp, bringing an amused grin to Ensis' face.

"Turn over, on your back. No suckling this time. Boys, if you could hold his legs back and away. Jesse may our joint offering please the gods and may they hear your cries and know that you are completely devoted, even if you must suffer." He explained, waiting until Jesse was properly restrained to line his drooling cock up and slam it into the newly-initiated penetrating him as forcefully as possible.

Rather than waiting for Jesse to get his bearings, Ensis began a hard, violent rhythm, his large sack whipping into Jesse's lower back as he fucked him at a punishing pace. "Does it hurt, baby boy?" He asked with a breathless grin, never once letting up, taking Jesse the way he would eventually be taken at mass, by Ensis and several of the other elders, all of whom were aroused by the pain they inflicted.

"Y-yes! Hurts s-so bad! Please stop!!" Jesse cried, little moans and whimpers breaking up the words. Though it did hurt, Jesse felt his cheeks heat up as his eyes stayed glued to where Ensis' cock was forcing its way in and out of his body. He wasn't sure if he was allowed to enjoy it, but there was something utterly arousing about watching the elder take him, about watching him force his already-abused hole to take more.

Soon, his hips betrayed him, Jesse bucking up and causing all three men to laugh warmly. "I'd say the gods have truly blessed you, Adrian. A boy who remains flaccid, but enjoys and endures the pain of the rituals and offerings. It will be beautiful to watch him receive at mass."

A groan of embarrassment left Jesse as he felt his cock begin to leak around the sound, the combination of having the rod inside and being fucked so hard causing not only precum to drool out, but a small amount of piss as well.

"It's okay, baby boy. That's normal. Your penis is meant to stay open so your waters can flow freely." Adrian soothed, looking up at Ensis for confirmation. "Yes, that's exactly why we start all of you on rods as soon as possible. You'll start to wear them every day, although that will be a thinner, flexible version made simply to remind you that the gods own your waters, your pain, your pleasure. Do you like how it feels, son?" Ensis asked, reaching down to fondle Jesse, working the rod in and out in counterpoint to his thrusts.

Jesse couldn't stop the scream that left him as he came before the Elder, his watery precum splashing all over his hips and stomach. "Naughty boy," Ensis smiled, doubling his pace and holding Jesse by the hips, impaling him on his cock with every spear of his length.

It didn't take long before he gave Jesse one last rough stabbing of his cock, stilling inside as he began to cum. Like Adrian and Alex, Ensis' cum was superheated and large in volume. "Feel that, son? Feel my semen filling you up? Does it feel good after such rough thrusts?"

Jesse could only nod, too weak to do much more than mewl as he felt the older man finish cumming and immediately begin pissing deep inside him, Ensis tormenting him all the more by pulling the rod out of his cock and letting it sink back in slowly. For the first time all day, Jesse entertained the notion that come evening, he'd be a puddle in his father's hands, only able to let out soft noises as he was used in whatever way the men wanted, helpless to even object.

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"You've taught him well, Adrian. He's also adapted quite well to everything you'd made him endure. Keep the sound in his penis just a few more hours. We want to preserve that precious flaccidity that makes him so special to the gods. If you'd like a suggestion, I'd say put him back in the stirrups and start on some size exercises. After all, he is meant to be taking the two of you comfortably by next week. More intimately tonight, if you want to start doing the deep massages, it will go a long way toward making things slightly more pleasurable during his rapes. Jesse, young man, you are a credit to your father and an exemplary student. I look forward to seeing how you do on Sunday during your time on the altar."

Jesses swallowed against a dry mouth and nodded his thanks, managing to squeak it out verbally despite his voice cracking a bit. Ensis smiled, spanking the boy lightly. "Plug, please," he requested, Adrian immediately handing him a bulbous silicone plug, a bit thicker than any of the penises Jess had taken that day.

Without a word, Ensis pulled out, forcing the plug in with a wet POP! before pressing his palm to the base and grinding it deeply in Jesse's body. Arching his back, Jesse could only mewl as he was stretched even more than he'd already been in the day. Looking down between his legs, he saw his little cock stuffed with the rod, looking like it was on a spit. Seeing the see-through plug in his ass only served to turn him on and he waited as the men saw Ensis to his clothes, then to the door, not knowing what his father and uncle would do next, but excited by the very prospect of what they could have in store of him.

"Okay, baby boy, it's just us three now. Crawl off the bed, please. We're going back to the stirrups." Adrian instructed as he came back in the room, taking a moment to appreciate how arousing his son looked on all fours with both holes plugged. Despite the sound, Jesse's cock still looked soft to the touch and oh-so mouthwatering. Unable to stop himself, Adrian stopped his son at the edge of the bed and ducked down between his legs. "Daddy needs a taste," he murmured before pulling the sound out and wrapping his lips around his son's cock.

There was no denying how good it felt as he slid his tongue all around it, Jesse's small shaft feeling like silk in Adrian's mouth as he loved on his son just long enough to taste his precum. "Delicious," he grinned, taking hold of Jesse's shaft and easily re-inserting the rod, giving his son's sac a gentle squeeze when he was finished.

Helping Jesse to his feet, both Alex and Adrian guided the boy back to the exam room, helping him climb back onto the bed and put his feet back in the stirrups.

"You've been such a good boy today, baby. Enduring everything we've put you through, going through all the necessary rituals. The gods will be so pleased with your eagerness and progress. Now, it's time to open you more, baby boy. Time to see just how much you can take and how deep. All you have to do is lay back, relax, and cum whenever you feel like you can't hold out anymore. Understood? Here, have some water before you lay back. Need you hydrated so your waters won't deplete." As he spoke, Alex lifted Jesse's head up, helping him drink from a frigid water bottle before beginning once more to restrain the boy.

"Internal massage is going to be an important part of our daily routine going forward. It'll help you relax, ease any soreness from taking daddy hard, and might even make you ejaculate, baby boy. Deep breath, daddy's going to pull out the plug now."

Jesse still gasped at the hard stretch, the wet pop, and the sudden emptiness inside him. Emptiness that was quickly replaced by three of his father's fingers. Feeling his father keep his gaping hole open as much as possible, Jesse could only watch as he ducked his head slightly and then spit inside him. The sensation brought a coil of heat low in Jesse's stomach and he relaxed around his father's fingers, allowing the older man to work the liquid all around the ring of muscle.

A soft gasp left him as he felt his father add a fourth finger, a slight edge of pain tempering his arousal, his eyes moving up to the screen in the ceiling, watching his father's fingers disappear inside him. "Daddy? Are you going to..?" He trailed off when Adrian pushed a little further, getting all four fingers up to his first knuckles. "Put my hand inside you, baby boy? Yes, of course. did you think internal massage was something else? Daddy's going to put his hand inside you, open it, and rub you until your soreness goes away and maybe until you orgasm. Eventually, when we're in bed in the evenings, daddy'll have you sit on my fist so we can massage even deeper."

The words immediately invoked an erotic image for Jesse, one where his father lay naked and hard in their bed, one forearm up at a 90-degree angle so that Jesse could simply sit, taking his father's entire forearm inside him, deep enough to make his stomach protrude lewdly.

Swallowing once more against a dry mouth, Jesse could only moan in pain and arousal as his father continued to push his hand inside, finally stretching out enough space to allow his thumb to fit in. It took one more push before Jesse cried out in shock at feeling his father's hand inside him, his sphincter closing tightly around his daddy's wrist as he tried to process the image he was seeing on the screen. "Oh, daddy," he mewled, gasping again as he felt his father's hand slowly open, stretching him internally in a way he'd never thought possible.

"Easy, baby boy. Daddy's gonna make it feel better." Adrian grinned as he indeed began rubbing his son's insides, focusing on his prostate and working in slow, gentle sweeps. He smiled as he saw precum bubble up around Jesse's sound, a clear indication of how aroused he was and how much he needed what was being done to him.

"Suckle on your uncle, baby boy." Adrian added as he slowly pressed deeper, pushing against Jesse's stomach so there was no mistaking just how deep in his guts he was. With the imprint of his palm well above Jesse's belly button, it didn't take long for a quarter of his forearm to be inside the boy. Up for hearing Jesse scream a bit, Adrian reached his free hand up and tapped the very tip of the sound, grinning when Jesse began whimpering around his uncle's erection.

"That's a good boy. Does it feel good to be massaged?" Adrian asked as he watched his son's face, finding the sight of his lips wrapped around his brother's cock a stunningly beautiful one. Jesse nodded, eyes closed as he tip-toed the line between pain and pleasure, having no idea that when the pressure increased it was because his father was slowly pushing his cock inside his already-abused hole, wanting to see if he could take both his hand and his fist at the same time. When half his shaft slid in with relative ease, Adrian paused, looking up at his brother.

"I think it's time for the dual ritual." Leaning back so Alex could see, he watched his brother's smile grow excited, both knowing what they were about to make Jesse endure, both knowing how hard they would all cum because of it.

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"Dual ritual?" Jesse asked, gasping softly as his father opened and closed his hand inside the sensation one he felt like he'd never get used to as it always jarred hm to remember his father's hand was inside him

"Since you took daddy's fist and penis so well, we think you're ready for both daddy and uncle to rape you," Adrian explained with a grin, his cock pulsing as he pulled it out, leaving his hand inside Jesse to keep him stretched wide and make what was about to happen slightly easier.

Carefully maneuvering Jesse so the boy was on his stomach, Adrian continued to gently stretch him from the inside, pulling out until he felt the resistance of his sphincter and then plunging it back in. Once settled, Jesse did his best to look over his shoulder in speaking with his father.

"Is it going to hurt, daddy?" Jesse asked, concern clear in his voice as he did his best to stay relaxed while his dad played with his hole.

"Yes, baby, it's probably going to hurt. You've been doing so well that we need you to feel some pain to appease the gods. That's why we're going to force our penises into you and make you take them both at the same time, baby boy." Adrian answered as he finally pulled his hand out, taking a moment to admire his son's abused hole before pulling him back against his chest to allow his brother to lay beneath the boy.

"Uncle Alex is going to force it in first, then daddy's penis will push in. Remember, Jesse, it's okay to be loud. The gods want to hear you enduring the rituals." Adrian added, spanking Jesse's ass gently.

"Ready?" He asked his brother once Alex was settled in position, the younger of the two nodding as he positioned his cock against Jesse's hole. With the same force he used with all the other boys he took care of spiritually and sexually, Alex rammed his cock up into the boy, immediately wrapping his arms around him to keep from pulling away.

"Ow!!! Uncle, stop!! That hurts!!" Jesse yelped, whimpering as he felt his uncle's penis forcing its way into his sore hole, stretching and filling him as he went.

"Daddy, it's too much. I can't," he added, looking over his shoulder in a panic, knowing that if his uncle hurt, his father's penis would be even more painful.

"You can and you will, baby boy. Daddy has to be inside you all day today, remember. All boys go through this ritual and all of them come through better for it. You'll regularly have daddy inside you, but you'd never deny your uncle filling you with his waters, would you? No, of course not. So you have to get used to having multiple penises inside you at any given time." He explained as he watched his brother fuck his son hard, Alex forcing Jesse down on his cock by holding his ass. He smiled softly as he saw his brother making it extra painful by pulling Jesse's cheeks apart as wide as they'd go, making the sensation of fullness and force all the more pronounced.

"Okay, baby, daddy's going to start pushing in now." Adrian warned even as he popped the large uncut head of his cock into his son with force. "DADDY!" Jesse screamed, his voice going silent but his mouth still completely open as he penetrated a second time, this time as hard as the first.

"Shh, shh, baby, I know. I know it hurts your little hole, but daddy's penis needs to be inside you. Take it. Take daddy's penis and your uncle's penis like the good boy you are. Yes, just like that, baby. Fuck, your hole's so tight. Tell daddy what you're feeling right now," Adrian groaned, encouraging Jesse to be vocal.

"Feeling like I'm going to split in two, daddy. Please, take it out, it hurts too much," he mewled, knowing his plea would fall on deaf ears, the confirmation coming as his father matched Alex's thrusting pace and depth, no regard given to how much it hurt and how insane the sensation of being stretched felt.

Both men didn't take it slow on the boy, preferring to keep a demanding pace that saw him go limp with just a few thrusts. Holding him up easily, Adrian ensured Alex could fondle Jess's small penis as much as he wanted while they fucked him.

"The gods are smiling down on you, Jesse. You're doing so well, baby boy," He coached, proud of how much Jesse had taken on during his first official day as an active participant of their religion.

"Daddy, it hurts," Jesse whimpered even as he relaxed, sandwiched between the two men he loved most in the entire world, overwhelmed and sorer than ever. "I know it does, baby boy. Sink into the pain and focus on what feels good," he encouraged, looking down at where Jesse was being abused, his cock jolting inside his son at the arousing image it made. "Do you like your uncle touching your little penis, baby? Like him sliding the rod in and out like he's doing?" Adrian continued, knowing the words would immediately shift Jesse's focus from the pain to the sensation of having his urethra fucked.

"Y-yes, daddy. Feels good when he touches me," Jess confessed, gasping and panting as the pleasure began to mount, the feeling of two penises ramming in and out of him completely overwhelming. His cries grew more constant, Jesse's limp cock drooling precum out past the rod and onto Alex's lower abs, much to the older man's delight. "It's starting to feel good. Look," he immediately told his brother, holding up some of the precum that slid down his fingers before going back to fondling Jesse lewdly.

"Good boy, baby. Take daddy and uncle's cocks. Such a good boy, letting daddy and uncle rape you over and over. Good boy," Adrian panted as he as he reached for Jesse's shoulders, both he and Alex increasing the violence of their thrusts in unison, making Jesse cry out before tears began to slip down his cheeks. Catching the flood of pink to Jesse's face, he couldn't help but smile.

"You're blushing, sweet boy. Blushing and crying. Tell daddy what you're feeling, baby boy." He guided, having a feeling he knew what was about to come out of his son's mouth.

"D-daddy? I l--like..." He trailed off as he endured a particularly rough thrust from both cocks. "I l-like being r-raped even though it hurts," he finished, blushing even more furiously than before.

"Good, baby. It's natural to enjoy it, even though it's painful and there's no stopping it. It's one of the many gifts the gods bestow on us. Does it make you feel naughty, baby boy? Does the thought of laying there and having daddy force his penis inside you give you tingles?"

Jesse could only nod before burying his face in his uncle's chest, giving his body and his holes over completely to the two men. Feeling the shift and the relaxing of once-tight muscles, Alex began bouncing Jesse even harder, squeezing his soft cock gently and being rewarded with a fresh dribble of precum.

It only took a few more violent thrusts for both Adrian and Alex to begin dumping cum inside Jesse's tight, pink hole, the feeling unlike any other, one both men knew they'd be indulging in regularly from now on. "Sweet boy, so good for taking all this cock. Your uncle's going to bless you with more of his waters and then it'll just be you and me the rest of the day, how's that sound?" He asked as he continued to ejaculate inside the boy, Adrian rubbing Jesse's back slowly.

Jess could only nod, too drained to even speak.

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Filled with piss and cum, Jesse's stomach protruded visibly when Adrian carefully pulled him off the bed and onto his feet. His legs felt like Jell-O as his father walked them towards the large mirror in the corner of the room, his hands rubbing his belly gently. "You've taken quite the offering. You look pregnant, baby boy. Look like you're ready to have daddy's baby." Adrian murmured in his son's ear, nipping gently at the shell of it as he reached down to slowly pull the rod from Jesse's penis, grinning as some of his watery cum came with it.

"You know, there's a ritual that you might very much enjoy that involves daddy breeding you and culminates in you 'giving birth' in the exam room your legs open to the window so anyone can watch. Your little penis would be in a milking machine to give you a little bit of pleasure, but you'd have to endure a few hours of exertion and of course penetration before you'd be able to deliver your 'baby'."

It didn't take much for Jesse to imagine the scene. Laying in the exam bed, his feet in the stirrups, legs and arms bound to the table as his father, his uncle and his elders raped him, filling him with their cum and piss. His father then forcing something inside him big enough to make his stomach stick out even further. More fucking and cumming inside him followed by him being forced to push 'the baby' out for all to see, maybe with some suckling of a soft cock if he was lucky.

His thoughts were interrupted by his father's penis pushing inside him again, Adrian's cock hard as rock once more. "Ow, daddy!" Jesse mewled, gasping as his father picked him up locking his arms under Jesse's knees to keep his legs spread lewdly. "The rest of the afternoon is just ours, baby. Just daddy being inside you the way it was meant to be. Just daddy forcing you to take his penis over and over. Look at your little hole. So nice and pink and swollen from getting raped. Such a good boy, baby."

His eyes moving to the mirror, Jesse couldn't help but feel turned on by what he saw. His father looked so handsome and powerful, and his cock was enormous, brutally stretching Jesse's once-virgin hole. Adrian was right, his hole was pink, swollen and shining from so much fucking and cumming. Despite all the pain, Jesse felt beautiful and wanted, delicate and powerless to stop any man from using him as the gods saw fit.

Relaxing in his father's grip, Jesse squeezed gently around Adrian's cock, moaning softly at how big he felt inside him. The squeeze made his father growl, a smirk on his face.

"Does baby boy need to be raped again? Should daddy make it hurt real bad this time? Make your little hole so swollen there's no way to pull my penis out?" He asked even as he lifted Jesse up, nearly taking his cock out of his son. Making sure he was watching in the mirror, Adrian dropped him back down, slamming him onto his cock, repeating the process a few more times.

"Y-yes! Rape my little hole, daddy!" He mewled, tears filling his eyes as his father impaled him repeatedly right there in front of the mirror.

Before he could realize what was happening, Adrian was moving them to the living room, sitting down on the couch in front of the big windows. "Let's put this back in, just so it tickles inside," he grinned as he pulled Jesse back against him, taking hold of his floppy little cock.

Ducking under Jesse's arm, Adrian spread his son's piss hole as open as he could before letting a long, thick string of spit drool into it. "You're so sexy, baby boy. Daddy could eat your little cock up all day." Grinning, he continued spitting into his penis before finally pressing the tip of the sound to Jesse's hole. "Deep breath. Remember, let it slide in, don't try and force it."

Beside himself with the sensations, Jesse could only let his eyes roll back and turn into a puddle in his father's arms, beyond aroused. Unlike the first rod, this one was slightly thicker, the stretch verging on uncomfortable a large ball decorating his slit and keeping the rod from disappearing inside him. "It suits you. Looks good in your penis," Adrian commented, fucking his urethra gently a few times before letting the sound sink back in all the way.

Adrian turned his attention to the TV for a few moments, turning it on and through a series of menu options, bringing up a series of feeds. The religious channels were required watching by all members and whether it was scripted reenactments of the good book, or simply live feeds from a member's house, there wasn't a single channel that didn't involve sex.

Jesse's eyes widened as he took in all the different choices, curious to what his father would choose. He recognized one of the other young men who'd come into the community on the same day he had just as his father selected his image on the feed. "Love watching the deflowerings, seeing how the other brothers take their sons for the first time," Adrian explained, watching as the older man in the video threw the boy onto the bed, not sparing a moment before he was tearing off his clothes.

Clearly shocked, the boy tried to get away, but was instantly pinned, the position preventing any movement on the boy's part, but allowing the father enough maneuverability to get his pants down. "I love you son," the man murmured before spreading the boy's cheeks, giving him one good gob of spit and then spearing him violently.

Jesse felt goosebumps wash over him as the boy screamed in pain, his own deflowering seeming much gentler by comparison. He didn't have long to think on it though as Adrian suddenly began forcing him up and down on his cock, the rhythm and intensity of his stabbing thrusts matching that of what was on the screen.

"Daddy!!! Stop, that hurts!!!" Jesse bellowed, crying out similarly to how the boy in the video did. Neither of the older men listened to their sons however, Adrian holding Jesse's hips in a vice grip as he pulled him down onto his full length, forcing his son to take every last inch despite the pain.

"I told you, baby, you're going to take daddy's penis all day, even though it hurts. Sweet boy, I know it's a lot, but it's what has to happen. Look. Everyone's getting raped today. In a bit, we'll head outside, relish the last of the sunny days, show off how good you are." Adrian growled right before changing things up.

Holding Jesse in place, he used his hips to piston up into his son, the speed and depth of his thrusts causing a dull ache in Jesse's ass almost immediately. Whimpering, Jesse couldn't stop his legs from trembling as the pain and pleasure warred inside him. "DADDY! PLEASE!! STOOOPPP!" Jesse cried out, the pain winning over the pleasure until his father slowed, changing things up once more.

"I know, sweet boy, daddy's penis will hurt sometimes, but that's what the gods require, that's what you need to endure. Did it hurt a lot, baby?"

Jesse could only nod, tears slipping down his cheeks as his father continued raping him, his in and out focusing more on depth now that he'd changed up the rhythm again. Once fully inside, Adrian would push Jesse's hips down, forcing his son to grind against his cock.

The feeling was far, far better, and soon enough the pain subsided, letting Jesse feel pleasure again. "Daddy, it feels tingly again, between my legs." He sniffled, leaning back and blindly finding his dad's hand, bringing it to his impaled cock.

"Good. Are you gonna cum, baby? Gonna squeeze tight around daddy while your little penis leaks all over daddy's balls?" Adrian grinned, resuming the slide in and out of the rod, watching as precum dribbled out on each pull out.

"Y-yes, daddy," Jesse whimpered, watching the boy on TV have his first orgasm from being raped, his tears giving way to moans and pleas, the pleasure overtaking the pain. "Daddy, please," he mumbled, feeling high as the pleasure took over, Jesse only feeling his father's cock pistoning slowly in and out of his abused hole and the rod coming out of his penis just in time for him to dribble cum all over his father's sac.

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Worship took place every night and while some services were casual and optional, tonight's was mandatory and shrouded in tradition.

Jesse woke moaning softly as he felt his father peeing inside him. Looking down at his swollen stomach, he couldn't help but smile, knowing his father had kept raping him even as he'd passed out from sheer exhaustion.

"Worship is in fifteen minutes. If you need to pee, we need to do it now, baby," Adrian explained even as he lifted Jesse easily off the bed, keeping the boy penetrated as he carefully put Jesse upright.

"Nice and slow, like you're a duck just learning to walk," he instructed, smiling as Jesse took shaky steps, mewling softly. "Oh, daddy..." Jesse murmured as they reached the bathroom and he watched his father take his small cock in his hands. Admittedly, peeing with his father had quickly become one of his favorite things, especially his father holding him while he relieved his waters.

Getting fucked slowly while pissing was new, but Jesse immediately enjoyed it, his father's thrusts heightening the relieving sensation. There was something arousing about seeing his father's hand holding his small cock while his father's own pushed against all the right spots inside him.

When they were finished, Adrian walked his son towards the front door, stopping only to grab a luxurious purple cape designed to cover them both.

"I'm gonna turn you so it's easier to get to the hall. You'll wrap your legs around me and we'll stay that way until we take our seats. Then we'll turn you again so you can see the ceremonies." He explained, waiting only a moment before picking Jesse up and spinning him slowly on his cock, never once pulling out. Jesse could only let himself be moved, limbs limp like a rag doll as his father settled him into the new position. Now facing each other, Adrian gave his son an erotic kiss, letting his tongue slide against Jesse's as he wrapped his legs around his waist.

Once settled, Adrian draped the cloak over Jesse, covering him completely and bringing the material up over his own shoulders before tying it in the back like a hospital gown. With a final check in the mirror to make sure they looked as they should, Adrian opened the front door and after a few steps, fell into the procession of similarly-cloaked men all hiding their sons from the gods.

The walk to the Temple of Circles was brief, long enough only to politely greet the other men as they all formed a queue to get in. At the door, they were stripped of their cloaks by one of the priests, a second quickly examining the site of penetration to make sure the boys were fully sheathed on their father's cocks.

Finally, they were let into the darkened chamber, the scent of incense and ancient spices filling the room and adding to the already intimidating atmosphere. Seats were in a circle surrounding the large altar at the center, the design and spacing insuring everyone not only got an unobstructed view, but permitting that anyone on the altar could see everyone whenever they chose to.

Once seated, Adrian turned Jesse once more, putting the boy's back against his chest before pushing his hips down as far as they'd go. With a sweet kiss to his cheek, Adrian relaxed for what he knew would be a long service.

Social chatter echoed around the stone walls as men showed off their son's some still suffering through their rapes, while others shamefully tried to hide their erections beneath their father's hands. Unable to get hard himself, Jesse drew some admiring eyes almost immediately, a few fathers even stopping to fondle his little cock, commenting on how lucky Adrian was to have such a blessed son.

The chatter lowered to near silence when the bell tolled, signalling the entrance of their elder and the priests. All nude save for some decorative chains that connected their cocks to their anal plugs, the priests walked in already murmuring the old passages. As they moved past where Jesse sat impaled on his father's cock, he noticed the older men all had penile plugs in as well, some as thick as two fingers side-by-side. Eyes wide, Jesse tried to look back at his father, but found the older man's sight glued to the altar where a boy Jesse's age was being led and restrained into.

"Evening brothers, sons. Tonight the gods bless us with new sons to open, share our waters with, and offer as tribute to those who made us. One such son will be opened for all of you tonight. As tradition demands, he will be held open to accept my waters and then as you renew your devotions through the carnal requirements, you may come and bless yourselves and your sons by dipping into the waters. As always, after the service, those of you who wish to experience the sons of your brothers may do so for as long as you desire. Food will be served after as well, as is tradition.

"Please stand to spear your sons as we begin." Ensis gave the lay of the land before stepping up to the altar, smiling as the anxiety on young man's face. Being divested of his robes by two of the nude priests, Ensis was rock hard beneath the fabric. His cock's full size truly only hit Jesse when it was revealed on stage and he watched wide-eyed as he approached the boy who's legs were already strung up and away. His arms tied above him, he was helpless to stop what was coming and in realizing where the older man's penis was about to go, began to cry.

"Tears are a beautiful offering, my boy. May the gods look down on you favorably and take the offer of your virginity as the highest honor we have to bestow them."

Even as he spoke, he was dipping his fingers into fragrant oil and smearing it across the boy's tight sphincter. Not bothering to push some in in order to provide the littlest bit of comfort, Ensis instead lined his cock up and rammed in. The boy's cries accompanied a series of mewls and whimpers as the men in the audience began to fuck their sons hard.

Jesse yelped in surprise as his father began, not expecting such a forceful bounce. Soon, the noises turned into whimpers as his father began to force his cock in as deep as it would go, causing both pain and pleasure.

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The meeting turned into a night of debauchery where Jesse watched other sons be forced into doing everything and anything their elders wanted to do. Boys tied to the altar, legs spread as they were forced to endure insertions of religious objects, fists, and more prodding fingers than he could count. Boys passed around from one cock to the next until they'd circled the entire room, bellies filled with cum and piss. Boys begging to stop because of the pain, their cries falling on deaf ears and roaring laughter.

He however, stayed impaled on his father's cock most of the night, Jesse filled and fucked all the same, but with slightly more gentility and far more intimacy. "Enjoying what you see, young man?" Ensis' voice cut through Jesse's daze, both he and his father looking up at their elder in reverence.

"What a beautiful offering he presents, Adrian. It's no wonder you've not let him off your cock once tonight." Ensis smiled, reaching down to fondle Jesse's limp length, playing with his foreskin before cupping his balls gently.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to be retiring to my chambers and I'd like Jesse until morning." Jesse looked between Ensis and his father, anxiety clear in his face. It was one thing to be intimate with his dad, something he'd quickly grown used to. Being with their elder, the most powerful man in their midst, was a whole different story. Saying no, he knew, was out of the question, and that included denying him now.

"Of course, sir. He's yours to use as you see fit," Adrian answered immediately, gently pushing Jesse off his lap, his own cock flopping out of his son's abused hole with a wet plop. Ensis smiled, wrapping his arms around Jesse and immediately rubbing his hole, clearly enjoying the ability to dip his fingers inside the cum-filled entrance a few times.

"Pick another for yourself from the stock at the altar if you wish, Adrian. I'll have him back by noon tomorrow. Have a good night."

As he spoke the final words, Ensis turned Jesse so the boy's back was to his front and unceremoniously slid his own penis into Jesse's ass, stretching him even more than his father had. A whimper escaped him as Ensis walked them forward, intent on making Jesse stay on his tiptoes, stay impaled on his cock all the way back to his rooms.

"Did you enjoy the ceremony, son?" Ensis asked once they were outside, the silence of the night almost deafening in comparison to the meeting hall. "Y-yes, sir. It w-was beautiful." Jesse said, swallowing against a dry throat as he was led through the large, ornate door of Ensis' home. "It is, isn't it? Seeing a boy be opened for the first time, watching him endure the pain, offering his body to the gods as the greatest of sacrifices is something that never fails to be magic. When they accept the pain, accept the waters, accept life under the watchful eyes of the gods."

Jesse could only nod in agreement as Ensis led him to his workroom where a bed similar to the one in his father's house stood ready to be used. "Does your father rape you well, Jesse? Does it hurt every time?" Ensis asked as he pulled out of Jesse, turning him once more before lifting him onto the bed. "Y-yes. His penis is big and he always rams it in so hard." He answered, knowing that it was partially true. While his father used force, Jesse had a feeling it was far less than what other boys received.

As Jesse spoke he felt Ensis strap his arms over his head, splaying his legs and restraining them in a comfortable position that left nothing to the imagination shortly after. "He is quite gloriously endowed, isn't he?" Ensis smiled, sliding his hands up the backs of Jesse's thighs. "Has he done much insertion work with you, sweet boy?" He asked as his hand moved down to rim Jesse's still-drooling hole, smearing the mixture of cum, piss, and spit all over the violently-pink ring.

"No, sir. Not yet. He's made me take both his and my uncle's penises, I took your hand when you came to visit, and there's been rods in my urethra, but that's it."

Ensis nodded, smiling as he continued to fondle Jesse, touching him everywhere between his legs, not caring how much of a mess it made. "Tell me something you want to feel inside you, son. Something that'll make you feel naughty, make you blush, but something you'll want to watch come out of you when it's time to push." He asked, Jesse looking up at him even as the elder inserted two fingers into his ass.

"Um..." he murmured, finding it hard to concentrate as a second finger was added, both curled inside him to hook onto his tight ring and pull him open.

"Has your father shown you many videos yet? Of the others? Channel 8, specifically?" Ensis continued as he added two fingers from his other hand, slowly and firmly pulling the boy's hole open before spitting lewdly into the abused entrance.

"N-no, sir. He's only put it on so I could watch the other boys getting raped while he raped me on the couch," Jesse said honestly, not knowing just how much variety the community channels had, and how many extreme acts he could watch at any given moment. Ensis' knowing smile never left his face as he let go of Jesse's ass and took hold of the boy's cock, rubbing it slowly. "I'm going to pull out your sound for the night. Want you free to piss and cum whenever and wherever you'd like. Tomorrow, your father can slide it back in once you're home. Do you need to piss now, son?"

Jesse nodded and watched as Ensis pulled out the rod, cupping his cock and balls in one hand once he was free of the metal. "Such a lovely little penis. Great for fondling while raping your beautiful pink hole. Have you thought of anything you'd like inside you yet, son?"

Jesse couldn't focus as he was toyed with, his small cock beginning to leak as Ensis continued to touch him everywhere. "That's it, empty your bladder. Let go and just pee," Ensis encouraged, smiling bigger as he flopped Jesse's cock up and down a little, causing the piss to land on Jesse's lower stomach as well as Ensis' own cock.

"I...Anything, sir. I want you to put something inside me that'll make you want to force your penis in me even after you've put the object in me. Want it to turn you on to watch me push it out. Want it to stretch me big as it comes out." He said suddenly, arousal clouding his every thought as he imagined how hard the elder would fuck him with whatever the object was inside him. He imagined it making his stomach protrude and could easily see it moving up and down his belly as he was raped with it in.

Ensis looked pleasantly surprised by the unexpected answer, his hand dropping down to massage Jesse's small sphincter again. "Channel 8, young man, specializes in birthing. As men we cannot obviously bear children, but the gods enjoy watching the act nonetheless. Objects are inserted early in the morning, big enough to distend the stomach and cause multiple orgasms just from the simple act of walking around the house. Boys are then put in stirrups and forced to birth whatever's inside them, usually only getting halfway before the object is forced back in and pushing begins again. Between pushes, they get forcefully fucked by their father.

"Since I know your father wants to be the first to experience birth with you, I'll leave him that gift, but tonight, you'll experience some of the objects used for training. You'll be forced to receive them, and I will then fuck you with them in. Is that clear? Of course, when I say fuck, I mean rape. And you'll keep the objects in even while I rape you. Understood?"

"Y-yes, sir. That's exciting, sir," Jesse panted, already dribbling precum at the mere thought of what might be going inside him.

The first object was a floppy silicone toy molded from Ensis' own penis, albeit twice as large. Jesse's eyes widened as he noticed the toy had a large bulge at the base that he knew he'd have to take as well.

"Yes, it's quite a lot, but you'll do well, I know it. I've already seen what you can take and this will be a great offering to the gods. Tell me, Jesse, have you come to enjoy the pain of penetration? Does it excite you to think of being raped, being forced to stay knotted to your father even in the presence of others?"

One word didn't make sense to Jesse, and in the few days he'd been taking his father in every way possible, it hadn't come up. Ensis was quick to notice the confusion and his smile was knowing.

"Your father hasn't knotted you yet, I take it? Hasn't locked his penis in you, forcing you to remain on it as long as he keeps the knot inside your hole. It makes pulling out excruciating and it normally means you'll be penetrated the whole day, no matter what your father is doing. It means going out in public with your legs splayed, being carried by your father so that there's no mistake just how much you're enduring. It also means he's waiting to do the full birth experience with you, including breeding and a public showing of your cum-filled belly before pulling out to put the birthing relic inside. Hell, he may even knot you once more after he's pushed in the relic, forcing you to be so full you'll feel like you'll split apart. And if he's waiting to knot you, then you can rest assured the delivery of the relic will be in front of that big window of yours, where any and all members can watch and show their own sons. It's no wonder your father is such a respected member of our church."

While Ensis' description of the ritual was vivid and curled his stomach with that heated excitement he'd only began noticing after his first time, Jesse was still at a loss for what it exactly it was. Once more the elder could see the boy's expression and with a gentle pat to his cheek, smiled once more. "A knot is something most fathers have. When they're aroused and wish to prolong the connection, the base of their penis engorges, trapping them inside their sons. It's one of the original gifts from the gods, passed on through generations of men in our church. It's exquisitely intense and there have been many a boy who've passed out from being penetrated all day. From morning to night. Some fathers enjoy knotting their sons to keep them penetrated overnight so that in the morning, they can receive the waters with ease and go right into an offering of pain and pleasure."

"But daddy's already kept me on him all day," Jesse answered, wondering if he'd been knotted but had been too distracted to notice. "Keeping you on all day can be done with or without the knot, but you'll know you're knotted because it will stuff you full in a way that's unmistakable and can be very taxing both physically and mentally. It's a very intimate thing, sweet boy, one I have no doubt your father is saving for your first birthing day."

Nodding, Jesse kept his eyes on the toy, watching as Ensis only put a bit of his saliva on the tip, not wanting the insertion to be comfortable for the boy in the slightest.

"Deep breath, young man," Ensis advised even as he began to push the toy in with steady pressure, not waiting for Jesse to even relax a bit.

"Owwww!" He whined, his back arching as much as it could off the bed, the action fruitless to stop the forced insertion.

"Such a beautiful hole. Your father's a lucky man to be able to sink his cock into it whenever and wherever he likes. And with a pretty hole comes a pretty little penis, always so pink and soft. It looks like it needs a little something, wouldn't you agree? Now that you've got something in one hole, it's only fair we fill the other. What I'm going to use is what you'll go home wearing. It's slightly different than a typical sounding rod and it's meant to get you used to the feeling of having your penis stretched and stuffed. You ready to feel it slide down inside your penis, boy?"

Nodding feverishly, Jesse's eyes went wide as Ensis demonstrated the rod, the tip spreading open like a flower, the rolled metal edges insuring no injury but maximum stretch. Panting, he kept his eyes glued on where Ensis held his soft cock, his whole body trembling as he watched the rod sink in with another small gob of spit from his elder.

The rod stopped halfway down his small shaft and Jesse cried out as it was opened. "How does that feel, sweet boy? Does it hurt or just feel very stretched?"

"V-very stretched" Jesse panted, crying out as Ensis began to fuck the opened rod in and out, each push and pull purposely slow so as to make it even more intense.

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Ensis adored opening holes, and Jesse's practically virginal piss slit was no different. Pushing the small, yawning speculum fully inside Jesse's shaft, Ensis admired the slick pin interior of Jesse's cock before letting a large gob of spit slowly fall into the boy's dilated entrance.

"Like that, little one? Feeling spit sliding down your urethra, getting it so nice and wet. Eventually, your father should be able to freely finger you here, you know? Slide a finger right inside to play with your penis as he rapes you. It's a delicious feeling, or so I'm told. Increases the pain a bit of course, but makes the sons feel incredibly naughty for their fathers. Do you feel naughty for your father whenever he takes you, baby boy? Whenever he spreads your legs and rams his cock inside you?" He asked even as he trapped the dilated sound inside Jesse's cock with a small ring meant to stretch with the penis should Jesse ever get hard.

"You're highly favored by the gods, you know? Being able to remain soft while undergoing all the pleasure and pain is as old a gift as the knotting. And to have that, and have such a beautiful cock makes you very, very desired, Jesse. I know for a fact there's several of our members who've already requested time with you. I've denied them all, of course, because they should be challenged to take you in public. To rape you while you're just going about your business."

"Is that why we're not allowed clothes in the summer and can only wear the heavy cloak in the winter?" Jesse asked, realizing that it wasn't just his father's personal preference for their time at home. "Exactly. Forced intercourse is important to maintaining our faith and all our sons must be forced every day in ways that will make the gods pay attention to their cries. Make them watch their offerings and at times intervene to make said offerings even more pleasing."

"Good. Your penis is as open as I need it to be. Does it hurt, boy?" He asked, tapping the abused and dilated opening of Jesse's cock, eliciting an immediate squeak and a rise of his hips. "Y-yes. Just the r-right amount," Jesse panted, knowing what was next.

"Good. Now it's time to fill your main entrance. Try to relax, even though I'm sure it will hurt, especially during the final push in. Think of your father, pleasing him. Think of your uncle and pleasing him. Think of the gods watching with approval at your willingness to endure for them." He coached as he readied a different dildo, this one even thicker, but missing the knotted base.

"Might send you home with this inside you and let your dad fuck you a bit before making you push it out." Ensis grinned as he slapped Jesse's pink hole lightly, indicating exactly where the toy was about to be put.

"Any-anything you like, s-sir!" Jesse stammered out even as the panic began to overtake him, his body trembling ever so slightly as he locked his gaze on his hole, wanting to watch what the toy would do to it.

Ensis' expression was nothing but hunger as he gave Jesse one last courtesy spit, hawking a glob of saliva directly onto the boy's hole. "Here we go, baby boy. Remember, cry if you need to. The gods adore it."

Jesse did cry out as the toy was forced into him without hesitation, Ensis not having the same gentle touch as his father. Eyes wide, he watched his hole take it, watched his body open for the silicone even as it reached the thickest part, which required Ensis to switch his grip and apply more force in order to get past.

"Hurts," he whimpered, his body arching even as Ensis gave the final push, the entire toy disappearing inside him. A new panic settled over Jesse as he realized that there would be no easy way to remove the dildo, especially when he noticed the toy had made his stomach bulge lewdly.

"Such a brave boy," Ensis grinned, tapping Jesse's tip teasingly before letting his hand slide up his middle, reaching the spot where the toy had clearly come to rest. "So sexy. Does it feel good, having something that deep inside you, baby?" He asked, outlining the toy clearly with his fingers before pressing down on Jesse's belly.

"YE-YES!" Jesse cried out, having never felt such a profoundly arousing feeling as he did while Ensis pressed the toy down.

"Good. Take some deep breaths, because I'm going to push in first, then release you so I can rape you properly." Ensis explained before slapping his enormous erection onto Jesse's quickly-closing sphincter. "Gonna walk you around a bit, maybe give an audience some of our members who are in need of blessings. Then, we'll sit and watch some of the others and see how their evenings are going. Maybe watch your father and uncle, see if they've brought any boys home."

Jesse could only pay half attention to Ensis' words as the older man began to penetrate him while speaking, his cock stretching Jesse with even more intensity than his own father's. It didn't take long for Ensis' length to butt against the toy, pushing it deeper until both shafts fit in Jesse's guts. "Good boy. Is it hurting, baby? Does my penis hurt your little hole?" He murmured, his hand on Jesse's stomach keeping the toy from ascending any further even as he began to pull his cock out, ready to thrust in again.

"Y-yes!" Jesse murmured, his eyes and mouth both watering as he watched Ensis pull nearly all the way out. "Good. It should hurt." Ensis smiled, his cock making a large popping noise as it came out completely.

"Going to release you now and I need you on all fours. If I don't take you that way, walking will be impossible and I need you to walk, even if on your tiptoes. It's important to feel that type of depth, regardless of whether it's just a penis or a toy and a penis like we're doing tonight," Ensis explained, once more lightly spanking Jesse's hole before undoing his restraints.

"On all fours. Reach back and hold your cheeks apart. Now, Jesse," Ensis instructed, spanking one of Jesse's cheeks when the boy didn't reach back fast enough.

Panting, Jesse squeaked as he did what he was told, the soft sound immediately giving way to a scream as Ensis pierced him once more. "Good, now we're exactly how we should be."

Without warning, the older man picked up Jesse, bringing him off the exam table and placing him upright, crouching just a bit so that Jesse could have a moment on solid ground. "Tell me how you're feeling, little one," Ensis encouraged, reaching for Jesse's cock and grinning as it began to drool precum.

"Overwhelmed, Like I'm going to burst as soon as you start thrusting or walking. Waiting for you to start raping me hard. Harder than daddy." He answered honestly, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Good, baby boy. That's exactly how you should feel. And don't worry, no more waiting." Ensis replied as he took hold of the boy's hips and began to fuck hard, lifting Jesse up off the floor with every powerful thrust, impaling the boy on his cock.

Every bounce of his own cock made Jesse gasp, the pain and pleasure of having the speculum inside his short shaft causing him to see stars.

"H-hurts so much, sir," he whimpered, resigned to how much pain he would be enduring for the night and hoping, just like his first time he'd been fucked, that he'd grow to enjoy Ensis' personal style of rape.

As though he had some higher connection to the universe, Ensis' doorebell rang as they walked down the hall, Jesse bouncing harshly with every step, his elder's hand keeping the toy in place with pressure against his stomach as they made their way to the front room.

Without even hesitating, Ensis opened the door, fully exposing Jesse to three pairs of eyes which all immediately gazed down between his legs to see him open and fully penetrated.

"Evening brothers. I take it you're here for blessings and aspergations?" He asked with a knowing grin, all three men nodding and bowing their heads. "Come inside." He acknowledged, moving out of the way, the motion jerking his cock inside of Jesse and causing a whimper of pain to leave the boy's lips.

"Do you know how blessings are performed, Jesse?" He asked, following the three men to a smaller altar that made up one corner of his living room. Jesse shook his head, eyes rolled back in his head as he focused on every step, every piercing motion of Ensis' cock inside him.

"Good. Well, you'll learn tonight as you'll be our vessel." Ensis smiled warmly as he lifted Jesse up onto the altar, easily turning him over so that he was laying on his back once more. Ensis made quick work of strapping Jesse's feet so that they faced the ceiling, his legs splayed obscenely apart.

"We ask the gods tonight for blessings and ask to be anointed by the warm waters inside one of our sons. We take these waters as proof of your love for those that sacrifice the most for you. Allow your son to be a vessel, holding the waters for any and all needing their protective, curative, and absolving powers. We ask this of you as we open the vessel, exposing the waters, we pray."

All four men knew the words by rote and they were distracting enough that Jesse didn't realize a large speculum was being inserted until it was fully expanded, giving every man a clear view of his spit, cum, and piss-filled insides.

"The gods smile down on this one. So beautifully pink inside even though I'm sure you've been putting him through his paces, Elder," the first man to come up commented. Jesse watched with a quickly-reddening face (and ass) as the man bent down. With the piousness that Ensis himself exuded during masses, the man kissed the tip of Jesse's penis, then his sac and finally, despite the metal speculum, let his tongue lick around Jesse's splayed hole slowly. Shivering, his cheeks betrayed how shy and embarrassed he was as he watched the man then dip three fingers into his gaping hole, coating them in the mixture before anointing his own forehead, lips and cock. With one more bow, he moved out of the way to allow the next man to do the same.

"Don't forget to fill the vessel with one of your waters, brother," the second man reminded, the first blushing a bit before lining his cock up and pissing inside Jesse without a second of hesitation. Patting Jesse's ass gently, he finally let the second man come up to begin the ritual anew.

By the time the third man had finished, Jesse was blushing furiously, his ass leaking all over the marble altar, having taken two loads of piss and some large gobs of spit.

Ensis left him as he was while he saw the men out, reminding them to do their own rituals once home with their sons. His smile was hungry as he turned back, taking a moment to admire Jesse. "Beautiful. Did that embarrass you, little one? Did having those men use you for their prayers make you blush?" He asked as he pulled the speculum out of Jesse's ass, leaving it wide open to further torment the boy. Once freed, he turned Jesse back onto his hands and knees, not wasting a moment before sliding his cock back inside the now well-lubricated hole.

"Time to check on the others while I put a nice thick load inside you. Would you like to see what your dad is doing without you tonight?" Ensis asked, walking them to the other side of the living room and sitting down on the couch, purposely letting Jesse fall onto his cock, which caused the boy to scream softly, tears pricking his eyes.

"Y-yes, please. I m-miss my daddy," he murmured, anxious and eager to see what his father would be doing without him.

Jesse did his best to keep his eyes on the screen as Ensis bounced him hard on his cock, flipping through channel after channel of sons being fucked or used by their fathers. Finally, on channel 20, the familiar duvet on his father's bed came into view and one it were three nude bodies, two of whom he knew intimately. Mouth dropping open, Jesse watched as his father and uncle see-sawed a boy between them, his father taking the boy's mouth while his uncle filled his ass.

"Does that turn you on, Jesse? Watching your father take another's throat?" Ensis asked as he began rutting his hips up, wanting to elicit another scream from Jesse as he raped him.

The scream came when he watched his father bully his cock into the boy's hole, double penetrating him just as he and his brother had done that night when they were together. Despite the pain, Jesse's body betrayed the pleasure he was feeling as cum dribbled from his dilated shaft, pooling on Ensis' sac.

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Jesse let out an exhausted but utterly aroused moan as Ensis slipped his fist inside his hole in order to fish out the toy that was still lodged inside him.

After having been raped thoroughly while they watched his father and uncle do the same to another boy, Ensis had allowed Jesse to relax a bit, laying them both length-wise on he couch, his hips unmoving as they watched an old black and white cartoon, though the elder still fondled the boy's cock slowly, keeping him in that gray, hazy state of half-arousal. When the show had finished, Ensis had fucked him slowly, aiming his cock directly at Jesse's prostate, which turned the boy's cock into a faucet of precum, and ejaculate once he fell over the edge. Jesse had mewled and trembled, crying out softly as the small spurts shot out onto the hardwood floor below them.

Finally, Ensis had walked them back to the playroom, putting him back up on the exam table and positioning him on all fours. Jesse was strapped down in a way that prevented him from craning or ducking his head to see what the Elder was doing, and though he was tired, a flit of panic still coursed through him, wondering what the older man would do to his body next. When he felt warm slick on his abused hole, Jesse sighed softly, relaxing for the first time all night as he let Ensis trace his softly-gaping entrance.

"I'm going to fetch the toy. I fear it's gone a little too deep in your belly, and the only way to fetch it is to push my hand inside you and tug it back out."

"W-will it fit?" Jesse asked, his throat dry from screaming and crying even as he felt Ensis' fingers begin to slide inside. Gaped as he was, it wasn't until Ensis inserted a fourth finger that Jesse even felt pressure and by then it was too late to protest in any way. Besides, the slow stretch felt surprisingly pleasant and Jesse did his best to stay relaxed as more and more of Ensis' hand pushed inside him.

The wet pop made Jesse whimper, the sound emphasized by another dribble of precum onto the exam table. His back arched as much as it could as he felt Ensis' hand begin to open inside him, stretching him in a way nothing had before. The pressure on his prostate was immense and Jesse had the feeling he'd be cumming again even if it wasn't Ensis' intention.

"Found it," Ensis grinned, getting a good grip on the toy but not pulling it fully out. Instead, he brought it up enough that he wouldn't have to reach far and instead, opening his hand again, began to massage Jesse insides, pulling out as he did, wanting the boy to feel the pressure. Jesse cried out, his voice stuttered and cracking as he rolled his hips into the sensation.

"Like that, don't you sweet boy? Yes, I can tell by the puddle you're leaving on the table. It's alright, no need to be ashamed. The gods have given you the gift of pleasure even through pain and we must cultivate that to your fullest potential. That means lots of training, lots of rape, and lots of filling and stretching. And you'll not say no to any of it, no matter how much it hurts, are we clear?"

Jesse nodded, his silence becoming a scream as Ensis pulled both the toy and his hand from the boy's ass, keeping it as open as possible and leaving it a wet, gaping mess. Quickly, Ensis slid a collection jar beneath Jesse's ass, the pull-out tray on the exam table allowing him to set the glass down while he prepared for the last act of the night.

"Now tell me, sweet boy. Would you like me to take you hard, to the point where you'll be begging me to stop, or would prefer I simply penetrate you and leave my penis inside you the rest of the night?"

Licking his lips and swallowing thickly, Jesse finally found his voice. "Both, sir? Put your penis in me and make me walk to bed. Then, put me on my stomach and rape me hard. And when you're done, put your waters in me and stayed lodged inside for the night."

Ensis' smile couldn't have been prouder. Rubbing the boy's ass, he reached down to cup Jesse's cock and balls in one hand. "And we're of course going to put something inside this gorgeous little penis of yours, keep it nice and stuffed overnight, keep you from peeing in the morning until I allow it. And Jesse? You'll be peeing while still penetrated and laying down. It's the most enjoyable way to do it, especially while you're being taken anally." He explained, rubbing his thumb over Jesse's pink slit, before gently squishing his cock head so the hole was as open as possible.

With a gentle spank, Ensis motioned for Jesse to turn over, already knowing what type of sound he'd be putting in the boy's penis. Larger than what he was used to, the silicone tube had a stopper akin to a water bottle's. He'd been wanting to try it on a boy for weeks and in his mind, there was no more perfect cock than Jesse's to decorate it with. He smiled as he thought about how the stopper would make it look like he truly had a straw in his penis. The silicone long enough to pass the sphincter and sit comfortably in Jesse's bladder was sure to cause the boy to squirm throughout the night, fighting the urge to pee.

Jesse rolled carefully, relaxing into the thickly-padded exam table, his piss hole still slightly open from the squeeze. Soft as usual, the only giveaway that he'd recently experienced pleasure was the slick sheen of cum that coated the small head of his penis. Jesse watched as Ensis took his penis in hand, the Elder locking eyes with him as he let a slow stream of saliva dribble down into his piss hole.

Forcing himself to watch, Jesse couldn't keep from moaning softly as he watched the silicone tube press against the small opening, knowing he was about to be stretched. His eyes widened and he began panting as the silicone went in, disappearing inch by inch until it was just the end left, the top firmly on and resting against his glans.

"Does that feel good inside your little penis, young one?" Ensis asked, flopping Jesse's cock around with a playful grin, laughing softly when Jesse let out a low moan. "Y-yes. Feels n-naughty," he answered, breathless.

"Good. Now sit up, hop off, reach back, and pull your cheeks apart so I can push back in hard." Ensis instructed, already knowing the boy would move as quick as he could, desperate to be penetrated.

Jesse's penis felt heavy as he moved, every shift causing a strange tickle inside which only served to add to his arousal. Doing as told, he bent over slightly, reaching back with both hands to spread his cheeks, presenting his hole to his elder. His eyes fluttered closed as he felt Ensis' cock slap against his abused entrance, Jesse barely having time to think before he felt himself speared on the older man's cock. "Oh!" He cried out, his voice wavering as he was stuffed full once more.

Looking down, he couldn't help but feel his mouth water at seeing the bulge in his stomach, Ensis taking up every bit of space he had to offer. Jesse slowly straightened his posture, groaning as the penetration felt even deeper and the angle forced him to go up on his tip toes, barely touching the ground. "Good boy," Ensis praised, one hand sliding over Jesse's stomach, pressing against the outline of his cock. "Now, let's go to bed. Start walking."

Moan after moan escaped Jesse's lips, each step excruciatingly delicious. As they passed a mirror, Ensis stopped a moment, encouraging Jesse to look. He all but melted at seeing the image, his impalement on Ensis' cock beyond erotic. A gasp escaped him as Ensis canted his hips forward, pulling Jesse clear off the ground for a moment, truly impaling him. The bulge of the elder's cock strained against Jesse's stomach, almost tenting the smooth skin before he slowly returned to position. "Such a beautiful offering you are. The gods are so pleased. Now, let's go to bed so the gods can enjoy you all the more as you take every last thrust."

Jesse woke with the sun in his face, memories of the night before flooding his thoughts almost immediately, the most vivid being the walk up the stairs which had to be paused momentarily not only due to the mirror, but because Ensis couldn't wait to get a few violent thrusts in, right there on the stairs. When they finally made it to bed, Ensis had kept his promise, pinning Jesse to the bed and raping him until the boy was begging to stop. The thrusts only ended when Ensis began filling Jesse's guts with sperm, followed quickly by a full bladder's worth of piss.

Now, as he stretched slightly, Jesse let out a moan, immediately feeling the elder's cock still buried deep inside his ass. The older man shifted behind him and Jesse knew he was awake when a warm hand slid down, fondling his penis. "Good morning, young one," Ensis' voice, still thick with sleep, held a smile as he slowly stroked Jesse's stuffed cock, tapping the end of the sound lightly. "Do you need to pee, boy?" He asked, the smirk still evident in his tone, Ensis' fingertips dragging up the short length of Jesse's cock, causing a shiver to go through him. "Yes, sir. May I go?"

Instead of answering, Ensis pushed both of them closer to the edge of the bed. Carefully eyeballing the long trough that took up the length of the bed on the floor, Ensis made sure they were in position before slowly beginning to fuck Jesse. Pulling nearly all the way out, he slid back in slowly, making it a point to grind against Jesse's prostate once he'd bottomed out. As he drilled slowly from the back, Ensis pressed gently against Jesse's bladder from the front, increasing the intensity not only of the fucking, but of the boy's urge to piss.

"P-please, sir!" Jesse begged desperately after a few thrusts, his eyes wide as he watched the scene in one of the mirrored walls of the bedroom, a series of cameras recording the lecherous act both in wide and closeup shots, all of it broadcast for the entire community to watch if they so chose to. As Ensis recalled, a majority of their members tuned in in the mornings the same way others tuned in to televangelists on Sundays. While Ensis went through his morning rituals with whichever boy he'd requested to bed the night before, the pious would sit their sons on their cocks, anointing them with their waters as they watched with reverence.

This morning was no different as Ensis made sure that the cameras had a clear view not only of Jesse's cock, but of his much-abused hole, which currently had a froth of white cream adorning it, a testament to how much semen he'd been injected with the night before.

Ensis continued fucking until he felt the shift in Jesse's body, the tensing of his muscles indicating the he was close. "I'm going to open he tip now. Don't push. Just let your waters dribble out like a faucet that's been left on the tiniest bit." He instructed, giving another deep thrust as he flicked the end of the sound purposely, wanting one last shiver to shoot through the boy. Smiling at the desperation pouring from every inch of Jesse, Ensis finally opened the top of the sound, swiveling the lid so it was out of the way.

"There we go. Good boy. Focus on what's happening in your ass, not about your piss dribbling from that gorgeous little penis of yours," He added, smiling as he continued to fuck Jesse deep and slow, intentionally pushing his cock in the direction of the boy's bladder this time, wanting to make him whimper.

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After a few weeks with his father, a routine began to develop. Jesse would wake, always deeply penetrated in both holes, and relax as his father pissed inside him. They would then duck-walk to the bathroom together, where Adrian would caress and fondle his son's small cock as he either flipped the top off or pulled the sound out of his penis altogether, allowing the boy to empty his own bladder. With the sound of the day re-seated into Jesse's cock, he would spend most days lodged on his father, no matter what. Adrian would fuck him anywhere and at any time, and Jesse quickly grew used to being fucked while his father held meetings with the other men of the community. Often, said men would be allowed to play with his penis and if they asked, Adrian wasn't allowed to say no to them using his son either to fuck or drain their cocks into. In the early afternoon, Alex would come around and the two would focus on pushing Jesse's boundaries, often double-penetrating him and fucking deep into him even after he'd begged them to stop.

Some days, Alex would take Jesse first thing in the morning, swapping out with his brother after Jesse had taken the first piss of the day. Those days were always more intense as saying no wasn't an option and Alex was far kinkier than his brother. Every hand off would end up the same way, with Alex forcing himself inside the boy before carrying him off to his own house and to the sex room he'd purposely built for what he enjoyed doing most. The room was set out into three different sections; a doctor's office, a school room, and a bedroom. Usually, Alex took Jesse in the office, enjoying fucking the boy while he was immobilized with his legs splayed widely in the stirrups. Being tied down also meant that Jesse had no way of stopping Alex from putting things inside him. Second only to his love of forcing himself into Jesse's body, Alex adored putting things inside his nephew. Aside from toys meant to go in the body, Alex also put in things that were never meant to be inside, usually from around the house. Pictures and video were always taken, with Alex's soft voice coaxing Jesse to cum time and time again. Days with his uncle always gave Jesse a thrill of excitement and a little anxiety, not knowing what the older man would have in mind.

"Your hole looks so beautiful. Nice and pink from where your daddy had his cock all night. I think today we're gonna have some fun, work on stretching you out a bit with stuff from around the house," he grinned as he fondled the Jesse's newly-empty hole, smearing the precum and piss around his sphincter in a way that made the young man shiver happily. Watching the monitor embedded in his uncle's ceiling, Jesse relaxed and squirmed into his uncle's touch, seeing both a closeup view of his hole and a wider shot that kept his uncle's enormous cock in sight.

"I think...Since your dad is taking his sweet time with the relic, we're going to at least get you used to pushing. Gonna put some nice big things inside that little hole and then you're going to push them out as slowly as you can," Alex smiled, explaining things as he casually forced his cock back into his nephew, needing to piss before they got started.

Jesse grunted at the hard thrust, but relaxed immediately upon feeling the hot stream coat his insides. "Is there a reason daddy's waiting so long?" He asked, his words breathy with arousal as he watched his uncle begin to fuck him, even as the older man reached for a bottle that looked like the kind to feed calves on a farm. Inside the clear glass was a viscous, milky-white fluid not unsimilar to the cum Jesse was so used to taking from the men in his life.

"I think he wants to line it up with the summer festival. Wants everyone to watch you birth the relic, but what he forgets is that you need practice not only in having something big inside you, but of pushing it out. The beginning of the ritual is easy; he and I will rape you for a few hours, filling you with cum and piss. Then, he'll put you in stirrups to force the relic into you. Then, more fucking until Elder says he wants you to push and deliver the relic."

"Will it be done at on the altar or at home?" Jesse asked, looking at the long, rubber nipple on the bottle and knowing exactly where it would be going.

"That's up to your father. Most men who take their sons through the ritual end up doing it outside where everyone can see, and so that during 'labor' you can walk around, dip into the pool, and lay out enduring all penises you'll be penetrated by. As soon as you're 'bred', any man can and will use you, and you'll have to take it while having the relic already taking up all the room you have in this sweet little hole," Alex explained with a grin as he tapped the rubber nipple against his nephew's hole.

"Gonna push this in so we can get your channel nice and slimy," he joked even as he pushed in the nozzle slowly into Jesse's ass. Arching his back on instinct, Jesse watched as his uncle moved him easily, getting his hole to nearly face the ceiling as he righted the bottle, intent on flooding the boy with the lubricant.

"Is there anything you've ever wanted to feel pushed inside you, little one?" He asked and he fondled Jesse's limp cock, tapping teasingly on the end of the sound.

Jesse moaned softly as he felt the nipple push inside his abused, pink hole, the sensation one that was both arousing and relaxing. "Mmm, anything from the kitchen. The slim showerhead in the guest bathroom. The knobs on the bedframe in daddy's room. The hose outside and then turn it on..." Jesse listed off the things that aroused him the most, unconsciously grinding on the nipple inside him as it slowly slid out, leaving a snail trail of lube behind it.

"Feel good, baby?" Alex asked with a grin as he popped the nipple out with a wet, squelching noise that turned both him and Jesse on. "Let's start with something that'll be used during the ritual; a speculum. Your father will open you up when it's time to start, letting the Elder and the rest of your audience see inside you. They'll be looking for you to be lubricated, but empty. Free of cum and piss to give you the most amount of space to be bred and take your father's semen. You'll be on display with your legs up and spread and anyone can touch you, drip some spit or lube into you, and lick around your entrance. The speculum is bigger than what you're used to daddy and I putting in; it's meant to mimic one of us pulling you open with two hands. In fact, when it's fully inside you, the Elder will slide his hand inside as deep as it can go to anoint you and ask the gods for a good breeding and delivery for you." Alex explained, sliding two fingers in to stretch the boy's hole as he described the beginning of the ritual, the images he brought forth enough to make Jesse stretch and relax against the touch.

"Until then, this will do." Alex smiled before spitting onto the bills of the normal speculum Jesse was used to, a soft moan escaping him as he watched and felt his uncle push the instrument inside him. Stretching his back and throwing his arms over his head, he indulged in the sensation of being opened up, knowing he'd soon be gaped even more, Alex usually getting him wide enough to take a full fist and a few extra fingers. He'd once told Jesse the goal was for him to take both his hands inside him, a monumental task he wasn't sure they'd ever accomplish without him passing out from the pain, but he imagined it often, especially when his uncle was being extra rough with him.

The feeling of cool air entering his overheated passage never failed to make Jesse's eyes roll back in his head and today was no different as his uncle locked the speculum at is widest setting and let Jesse get used to the stretch. "Such a pretty hole when it's open like this. You've done so well in your teachings. Most boys aren't anywhere near your level yet, you know that? You're making your dad--and me--very proud." Alex complimented as he pulled the speculum out fully opened, letting Jesse gape beautifully while he prepped the next toy--an inflatable replica of his own cock which would fill big enough to distend Jesse's stomach.

Jesse's mouth watered as he felt the toy start invading his ass, already fairly big, even deflated. Biting his lip, he watched in the monitor, letting out a soft moan of happiness when the last bit popped in wetly. "Feels good, uncle Alex," he said softly, writhing his hips as he felt the rubber begin to inflate in his guts, Jesse's eyes rolling back in his head.

Alex kept one hand pressed against Jesse's lower stomach as he inflated the toy, smiling as he felt it begin to push out against his hand. "That feel good, baby boy? Feel like you're full?" He asked, pumping quickly so that he could have Jesse stand and walk around. "Almost done. Your stomach's gonna be nice and swollen. Before I let you up though, I think we should make you feel stuffed in both holes. Think that beautiful little penis needs some bead in it. Nice thick ones to stretch out your little hole." Alex grinned, disconnecting the toy from the air valve and lifting up the hand that had been on his stomach, impressed with the result.

Without waiting, Alex pulled a long string of silicone beads off the tray and lubed them in his mouth, ensuring the biggest ones got the most spit. "Take a deep breath," He warned as he pulled out Jesse's usual sound and began feeding the beads into his piss hole.

Jesse saw stars. Canting his hips up on instinct only made things worse and he cried out at the intensity of the stretch inside him. Eyes wide, he watched his uncle push the bead into his limp cock, amazed each time a bigger one slipped in. His legs trembled as Alex applied more pressure to force in the big ones, Jesse panting and tingling all over as he did his best to stay still even though he wanted nothing more than to squirm so he could feel the new toy deeper in his urethra.

"Uncle!" He whimpered out, straddling the line between pain and pleasure exquisitely and desperate for the older man to help him in whatever way he could. With both his cock and ass stuffed, Jesse's throat went dry when he saw that help would be coming in the form of his uncle forcing his cock inside him even though it felt like there'd be no room.

"Yes, I know. It's going to feel very full. It'll probably hurt, even. But you're going to take it all, baby boy. Every last inch. Now turn over and spread those legs. Want to get in so that we can get you up off the table and walking around the house. Want it to be the most intense sensation you'll feel all day. Maybe even all week. Slowly. Take your time. No rushing these things, okay?"

Even as he spoke, he helped the boy up and over, taking advantage and fondling Jesse's small sac whenever possible. Once he was on all fours, Alex slid his hands up the length of Jesse's spine, providing a measure of comfort even as he began to force his huge cock inside. The feeling of being penetrated so forcefully ripped a scream from Jesse's throat and though he didn't flinch away, his ass clamped down hard around his uncle's length, the action failing to stop or even slow down the penetration.

Alex gave a breathless laugh as he reached around and felt his nephew's stuffed cock leaking lewdly onto the bed below. "Your dad was right. You do enjoy being raped. Such a delicious little hole and you make such lovely noises when I'm forcing my penis inside. Mmm, baby boy, that's it. Take it all. Deep breaths, let it slide in. Good boy. Does it hurt? Yeah, I know it does. You're doing so well. Let uncle in. That's it. Good boy!"

Flush against Jesse's ass, Alex took a moment to breathe before pulling the younger man off the exam bed completely, keeping him in the air momentarily before slowly making him stand, grinning when Jesse immediately had to go on his tip toes to keep his cock inside. "You look so, so good like this, baby boy. Pretty much hanging off my cock. Stomach so full you look like you're pregnant." He commented, reaching forward to playfully bounce Jesse's leaking cock, lifting it all the way to his stomach and then letting it drop, wanting him to feel the weight in his penis.

Trembling and shivering, the additional touch was too much and with a cry out of Alex's name, Jesse came in his uncle's hand, spurting lewdly around the beads even as he tried to fuck back against Alex's cock, utterly destroyed by the pain and pleasure combined.

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Jesse couldn't remember the last time he'd ever felt so full. Maybe once when he'd eaten more than he should have at a feast, the chicken, wedges, and corn all filling his stomach before he realized it. This, however, was on another level.

"Deep breaths, baby boy. I know it hurts," his father murmured lovingly to him even as his uncle continued to push, 'causing Jesse an exquisite amount of pain. His ass being forcefully filled by his uncle, it was all he could do to hold onto his father's forearms, whimpering as his uncle raped him brutally.

The rape was the required first step in the Birthing Ritual, and while the ritual had not yielded offspring since the gods blessed their first elder, every father and son enacted it as often as possible, not only on the off-chance they might be blessed, but because it was one of the most erotic and pleasurable rituals they could complete.

Today, both men had set aside a full day for the ritual, meaning they'd both rape Jesse for a few hours each, then, working together, they'd 'impregnate' him with the life-size silicone doll. After that, if Jesse had any energy left, they'd parade him out in public, most likely at the compound's grocery store. There, other men could offer blessings in he way of fondling or a quick fuck into the boy's tender hole. Finally, in the early afternoon, they'd allow Jesse to start trying to give birth. Trying being the key word, as they would prolong delivery by pushing the doll back inside as soon as the head began to crown, wanting Jesse utterly depleted and begging to stop by the time the sun set.

Looking down, Jesse couldn't help but be turned on by he sight of his uncle's thick cock forcing itself in and out of his tender hole, the pink ring squeezed tight around his uncle's shaft; a beautiful, erotic image to behold. Still the intensity was getting to him and he clung to his father, doing his best just to focus on the tingling in his own penis.

"You're doing so well, baby boy. Taking all of your uncle so roughly. Being such a good boy," his father praised, one hand rubbing down Jesse's contracting stomach, Adrian taking his son's floppy cock in hand before beginning to play with it. "You can do it, baby boy. You can take it. Just keep your legs spread and try to relax. Let your uncle do the work."

Catching that Jesse's gaze was fixed on where he and Alex were joined, Adrian leaned down and pressed a fond kiss to his forehead. "You like watching your uncle rape you, don't you, baby boy. Looks so good, watching his penis push in and out of you nice and hard, doesn't it? Does it make you tingle, sweet boy, watching your uncle's penis getting forced inside you over and over?"

Jesse could only nod, feverish as he watched, his thighs beginning to tremble from the exertion. There was nowhere else he wanted to be despite the pain and with one pleading look up to Alex, he silently gave the older man permission to fuck him even harder. Jesse cried out as Alex made his thrusts even more punishing, boring down into him and grinding his hips when he was fully seated in the boy.

A whimper left him and he clutched his father's forearms as he felt his uncle begin to cum, the overheated liquid coating his insides. Jesse's eyes went slightly wide as, when his uncle had finished cumming, he didn't pull out, but instead kept him flush against his cock. "Relax, baby boy. This'll feel so good after all the thrusting." Alex grinned as he began to piss inside the boy, his eyes rolling closed as he released.

"I think...It's time to fill your little peehole, baby boy. What do you think, brother, catheter or beads?" Adrian asked as he continued to shamelessly fondle his son's limp cock, looking up at his brother with a grin. "Mmm, I think beads, but four strands to stretch him nice and open." Alex smiled back, watching as his brother immediately reached for the first set of flexible silicone beads. "Just spit," Alex added, knowing it would make insertion all the more intense for his nephew.

"Hold him up a little, but keep him on your cock," Adrian nodded, sitting up just a bit to get a better angle. "Deep breath, baby boy. Daddy's gonna start working on your littlest hole before we get you pregnant. That way, you'll look extra nice at the store." He explained before squeezing the tip of Jesse's cock, spreading open his slit as much as possible.

Slowly, Adrian let a gob of spit dribble into his son's urethra, Alex doing his best to hold still despite how arousing the image was. Without hesitation, he began pushing in the first strand of beads, mouth watering as each ball disappeared into Jesse's cock. "You're taking it so well, baby. That's the first one. Deep breath for the second."

Jesse barely had time to adjust to the feeling of the first strand before his father was pushing in the second. Anxiously watching as the blue-jelly beads popped into his cock one by one, he couldn't help but whimper when Adrian began inserting the third strand. "It's too much, daddy," he mewled, canting his hips a bit to try and ease the pressure. "I know, but you have to take it, baby boy. They'll love to see it when we take you outside," Adrian reasoned, smiling as he drooled another bit of spit into his son's cock. "Try and relax and focus on your uncle's penis inside you. Feels good, doesn't it, having him so deep inside?" Adrian grinned, keeping a tight hold on Jesse's shaft as he began to insert the fourth strand. Jesse's cock looked delicious with the balls stretching him open, some visible under the skin. Feeling a little mischievous, Adrian pressed his palm flat against the abused tip of his son's cock, pressing all four strands down as deep as they'd go.

Crying out from both the pain and the pleasure, Jesse couldn't stop the second orgasm from hitting him like a ton of bricks, especially as his uncle chose that exact moment to start fucking him again. "One more round should do it, then we'll get you on he table for insertion, bay boy." Alex grinned, fondling his nephew's balls as he set a punishing rhythm once more, wanting the boy out of breath and nearly fainting when it came time to pull him up off the bed and carry him to the play room, still very much penetrated.

Tears slipped unbidden down Jesse's temple as he was raped again, the pleasure and pain making his head spin. "Daddy, it hurts," he whimpered, looking up at his father and managing a little smile. "Good, baby boy. It should hurt. Should always hurt a little bit. That's what makes the pleasure feel even better." Adrian smiled lovingly down at his son, smoothing his hair back off his forehead and doing what he could to soothe him.

Jesse wasn't ready for his third orgasm, especially not how it felt for his cum to push through the four strands of beads, making a small puddle at his tip. Alex quickly swiped over it with his thumb, moaning as he tasted it. "So good, baby boy. So good. Can you feel me cumming inside you?" He panted, snapping his hips harshly once more before he started pouring his fourth load into Jesse's guts.

Once he felt he could, Alex carefully backed up off the bed, bringing Jesse with until he was off and his nephew was right at the edge. Wrapping his arms around the boy's slim frame, Alex easily picked him up, keeping him fully impaled on his cock. Smiling, he couldn't help himself, and bounced Jesse a few times on his cock, upping the sensation just a bit before he started walking, following Alex into the playroom. He hugged Jesse warmly as he waited for Alex to get the gyno table ready, Alex slowly fucking his nephew to keep him slick, knowing from experience just how intense the next intrusion into his ass would be.

"Okay, baby boy. It's time. We're gonna strap you down so you don't squirm too much, okay? Do you want to watch it," Adrian pointed at the flat screen in the ceiling, "or do you want daddy to put up the drape so you can't see any of what goes on and can only feel it?" He finished, giving time for Jesse to choose as Alex continued thrusting slowly in and out of his abused hole. Secretly, both men hoped Jesse would pick the drape, knowing it would make it that much more erotic to watch back later while Jesse was being forced to bounce on their cocks, fully 'pregnant'.

Eyes closed, Jesse mewled and moaned softly, loving how his uncle's cock felt inside him now that he was going slow. "The drape, daddy. Want to feel it only," he murmured, stretching his arms up over his head for his father to restrain him, Jesse in that sweet, hazy spot that came after several orgasms. Relaxed and still only focused on his uncle's cock, he couldn't help but whine when he felt it come out completely, the cool air hitting his gaping hole as soon as the shaft was gone.

It didn't take long for him to gasp however as Adrian began to insert the doll feet first. The silicone was just squishy enough to be soft, but firm enough to make it hard to push in. Pushing it out wouldn't be a walk in the park either, both men fully expecting Jesse to want to give up after a while, both remembering how hard it was for them when it had been their turn.

"Breathe, baby boy, breathe. Daddy's got you. You look so good, baby. Just think of how good you're gonna look with your bump. Think of how good it'll feel to have something that deep inside you. Think of how many other daddy's are gonna stop you at the store and have you bend over. You're gonna love it, baby. I promise." Adrian coached as he watched the doll's knees disappear inside his son, the image making his own cock rock hard.

"Uncle? Tell me about when you were pregnant?" Jesse keened, wanting to at least hear how it was for his uncle, assuming his father had never been pregnant, as many assumed of fathers. Adrian smiled, watching as Alex moved around to the head of the bed, gently turning Jesse's head so he could suck on his cock. "Well, your daddy's the one who helped me through it. One of the elders did the main ritual, but once we were back home, your daddy pushed his cock inside me and made sure I stayed stuffed even as I pushed. It took...five hours? Five hours to push it out and after, your daddy took me to bed, still lodged on his cock. He did what I know we're going to do for you today. And before you ask, he did it 'cause our daddy was already gone by then, so a brother was the next best choice.

Jesse knew it was common for brothers to fuck, especially in their formative years, but he'd had no idea they could take the place of a father for rituals. Suckling desperately, he was quiet and motionless until it was time to push the hips in. Jesse screamed as his father forced the doll inch by inch inside him, eyes begging his uncle for relief, for an escape, for anything. "I know, baby boy. I know. It's almost over. Just the head to go now, then daddy'll give you a nice slow load to make it feel better."