By the time I got my fourth finger into Billy’s ass, he would have let me do anything to him that I wanted.
We had been going at it for close to fourty minutes now. I had the youth’s wrists handcuffed to the ends of the table, with ropes around his ankles keeping his feet high up in the air. A blindfold kept him guessing what I would do to him. I took it slow at first, just one finger loosening up Billy’s tight ring.
Then with lots of lube I slipped a second finger inside. He loved it, squirming and moaning as I felt around for his prostate. His
cock jumped when I touched the magic button deep inside his ass.
The third finger took longer to work in. His muscle fought me hard, so I had to stop and break open a popper, holding it right under Billy’s nose. When that hit his brain, his anus opened up wide and I got three fingers inside him easy. With my other hand I stroked his hard cock a little, just enough to keep him excited. There was already a pool of pre-cum on his belly and I didn’t want him to shoot yet.
Billy was a handsome young man. Just 20 and thin, with that skater boy look I needed: pierced eyebrow, nose and lip. Every so often I’d tweak those little nipples, making him moan. He was so smooth. My own cock was straining against my trousers.
Back to work. I pulled out my hand and really covered it with the lube. Billy’s hole looked loose and sloppy, like it was just waiting for me to come back. I cupped my fingers together tightly and pushed until four fingers were inside up to the second knuckle. The boy moaned and pulled on the cuffs, swaying back and forth. I don’t think I’d ever seen anyone so turned on.
I knew it would take another popper to get my whole fist in, so I broke open a second capsule and held it up to his nose. He turned his head away from the strong smell, but I kept it right up against his nose. Billy let out a huge groan as I pushed my hand hard into him. Just when I thought his near virgin ass would never surrender, the muscles went completely slack and sucked my hand inside him. Bingo!
I looked down and there was my wrist sticking out of his hole. Billy
shouted, “Oh shit, oh shit!” I opened my hand slightly, touching the soft silky insides of his rectum. It’s always an incredible feeling to fist somebody.
My hand inched further inside, taking it slow. This was the easy part now. I felt around, easing my way up the canal. My wrist was inside him now, and part of my forearm had disappeared. Billy's dick was still rock hard, dripping pre-cum like crazy. I didn’t touch it because I was sure he’d shoot.
A third hit of poppers sent him into orbit. He was moaning, twisting from side to side. I smiled as I looked down and saw that I was almost in up to my elbow. I stopped and felt his pulse beating around my arm, it’s such a fucking turn on! Then I spoke the words to trigger the magic, Billy squirmed and moaned as his body shrank around my arm and fist. "Wha...?" He moaned as his rock hard organ spurted out it's last orgasm. Then his whole body shifted and changed, slowly becoming the new puppet I needed. His moans became high pitch as his head shrank and became wooden. I smiled knowing this new puppet would really connect with the younger generation.....