"Hootz"
"HOOTZ" you shout louder. Annoyed at the fact that you and Hootz have a special birthday party to service at and Hootz was probably in his room fucking himself again.
"Hootz, come on we will be late." You head down the hall and open your roommate’s door. Sure enough Hootz was flat on his back shoving a balloon dildo up his ass zoned out moaning. You walk forward and pop the balloon "Come on we will be late."
"Yes sir." Hootz' white hobo mouth forming a frown. As you stand there looking at him and his now empty ass you fill pity on him.
"We will have fun 'entertaining' the fathers." Hootz perks up at the news and quickly gets up and dressed.
You two make your way over to the dispatch center and through the portal. You grab the keys to the clown car from a hobo on duty and see the thankful look on Hootz' face that he hasn't been demoted that far. You drive over to the address furnished and walk up to the door and ring the bell. A man in his late 40s answers and delight and hunger spread over his face as he looks the two of you over.
"Please, come in." he motions you in and the turns to a group of boys glued to a video game. "Seth, the clowns are here." The boys were around twelve and getting to be to old as clowns become 'lame'. Sure enough only one of the boys even acknowledges their presence. He was blonde, a bit chubby with glasses and he turn with excitement lighting up his face.
"Dad, I said I didn't want a clown. They're stupid." You sigh inwardly as it was going to be one of those parties but an idea suddenly comes to you and you reach into a pocket and pull out a handful of red balls.
"If we are stupid can we do this?" You ask as you start to juggle the balls high in the air. This is just enough to get the boys to turn and look at you. You take quick advantage of their attention and throw a ball at each one hitting them in the nose where the balls stick. That should make them a little more excited as long as the noses don't stay on too long. Their eyes cross momentarily and look at the ball before returning, each boy gets a excited smile on their faces at the sight of you and Hootz.
"Still think clowns are stupid?"
"NO clowns are the best." is echoed through the room from the boys. You wish you could go further with these little shits but this was a paid gig.
"I am Razz and this is Hootz." As Hootz steps forward to bow his pants fall to the ground and he trips. He ends up flat on his face with his ass sticking in the air. Everyone starts to laugh; the fathers in the back join in and stare with hunger at his ass. They aren't the only ones, the one boy that was genuinely excited to see you, stares Hootz ass as well with his hand unconsciously grabbing his crotch.
"Ready for a show?" you ask as Hootz gathers himself from the floor and every one of the boys now sporting clown noses shout "YES"
"Uh, Hootz can you help me back here with the ummm.... presents." says a father who took no pains in hiding his erection in his pants.
'Damn it. Hootz' ass always gets him first dibbs.' you think as Hootz is shown into one of the bedrooms. Your mouth waters as you imagine a cock in it spilling shooting its seed across your tongue.
You shake your head and start the show with a few jokes getting everyone laughing. You keep the boy's attention as noises start to issue from the room down the hall; you think that at least Hootz could keep it down. You continued the show with some magic; later seeing the man walk out of the bedroom and high five the rest of the fathers as two of them quickly made it down the hall and shut the door. Finally it was time to cut the cake and sing happy birthday as you usher all the boys to the kitchen. You can feel that empty itch in your ass as you sing happy birth to Seth the little brat and watch him dive in to his stack of presents. You quietly slip away and into the back bedroom followed by one of the dads. You open the door and find Hootz on all fours on the bed being fed a cock from the front by one dad and another from the rear. The dad that was pounding Hootz' ass was very heavy his stomach spilled over on to Hootz' well cushioned ass and had hair covering his back and face. The man's hand came up and back down hard on to Hootz' ass with a slap that echoes through the entire house.
"That’s right clown boy, milk my cock." You can see Hootz start to flex his ass in compliance. The dad behind you pushes you hard into the room and you trip landing on all fours. He quickly kneels behind you and rips down your pants rubbing his hands over your peach ass. He fumbles at his pants finally dropping them to the floor as his dick springs out, he parts your ass running his fingers over your rosebud before sinking his cock in you in one fluid motion. You sigh with contentment as you fill the fullness in your ass and start to moan as he start to fuck you hitting that spot in you. A loud groan issues from the man getting a blowjob from Hootz as he starts to pump his mouth with cum. He finishes and pulls out of Hootz' mouth slapping his face with his softening dick. Standing up he pulls up his pants and walks out. You can see cum dribble from the corner of Hootz mouth before he snakes his tongue out and licks it up. The bear fucking him pulls out and moves around to the front presenting his hard dick slick with ass juices to Hootz.
"Clean it up for me bitch and finish me off."
"Yes, Sir." Hootz dutifully replies as he takes the cock in his mouth and starts to suck. You can see the intelligence leave Hootz eyes as his IQ is lost. Another father enters the room and stands their deciding between yourself or Hootz. Finally deciding on Hootz he walks over and kneels behind him, 'Damn it, lost another to Hootz ass.' The jealousy burns through you as your thoughts turn inward to the cock that is stuffed in your ass. You can feel the tingles increase as the man speeds up his pumping; it swirls outward from your fuck hole. You can feel your ass fill out and get softer more fuckable and feel satisfaction that you might be able to compete with Hootz now as the tingle run up your spine and into your mind. You can feel your mind being rearranged as your thoughts come slower and harder. You try and resist the IQ drop but realize that it's not needed; you just want to get fucked like Hootz. The fat man face fucking Hootz pulls out and with a groan starts to paint Hootz' face with his cum.
"Thank you, sir" Hootz says as he tries to lick as much cum off his face as he can.
The man fucking you speeds up and finally slams your ass hard and you can feel the warmth of the cum as it fills your ass. The tingles peak in your body as you are launched into orgasmic bliss and collapse down running your hands over your new ass. The two men get up and leave the room as the last father finishes off Hootz' ass filling it with his cum. Laying there you realize it is time to go as you get up and pull up your pants before walking over and kicking Hootz out of his post orgasmic stupor. You make your way to the kitchen clenching your ass tight to hold in its precious cargo. Entering the kitchen Seth's father reaches into his pocket and hands you a wad of cash and tells you to show yourselves out. The boys are all playing with the new toys some of them looking a little pale while some of them are looking pinker except around the eyes and mouth. You and Hootz collect all the clown noses and get hugs from some of the boys. When you get to the young clown fan he looks sad and slowly removes his clown nose, he is looking paler than the others and his lips are starting to turn red. You smile and whisper for him to keep it, he smile big and gives you a big hug as he slips it into his pocket. You and Hootz leave and head home to get read to work and Boffo's tonight.