THE ANGELS STUDIO - Hunter

Chapter 11

A Note from the author: I do not condone what is portrayed in this story or the subsequent chapters, indeed I find myself both loving (for his genius) and hating (for his manipulation) one of the characters portrayed. Please enjoy and remember this is fantasy not reality.

This is my first story submission, there will be errors with my grammar and I originally wrote the story in first person from Jack's perspective, this didn't work, so I re-edited. If there are still occasionally first person perspectives that make no sense, I apologize.

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Hunter watched Keith for a few minutes, the boy looked very embarrassed and sad. He had a bigger wiener than he did, so Hunter knew that meant Keith was better than him, but right now, he didn't know why. �Rub it. Look, I'll do it too,� he said to his new, naked friend and began playing with his boner.

Keith�s eyes widened at how bold his friend was being and he felt uncomfortable, but he definitely didn't want his mommy to find out he had been bad, even if he hadn't meant to be.

Hunter sat down on the floor and spread his legs, rubbing his boner up and down, tugging on the skin, rather less clumsily since his experience with Billy, but still showing the signs of clumsiness from his relative lack of experience.

Keith stood there conflicted as he watched Hunter doing something that he knew was bad. He had been told as much by his mommy when she had caught him toying with it the one day, and now by Ethan, who had said he'd tell his mommy for what he had done. He looked down at his own wiener, which was still standing up hard.

Hunter was oblivious now to his friend's actions, as he just looked down at his own action, his hand moving up and down on his boner with speed, and especially the warm tickling sensation rising around his body that he had grown to love. It was such a love for it that he thought about it a lot. He liked that he could push his wiener against things even when he had clothes on, and it'd send that same tickle around his body, with the benefit that no one knew he was doing it.

His wiener was hard a lot, so he knew he was a big boy now and he wanted the same for his friend, Keith. With that thought, he looked up and realized that Keith was just staring at him and not joining in,

�Do it. It'll feel nice. I promise,� he said. "Besides, Ethan said you had to rub it every thirty minutes," not that Hunter could tell time. "That's the rules."

Keith's hand went down to his own erection and he tugged on it gently, just ever so slightly testing how it felt, while at the same time feeling guilty about doing so. It did feel kind of nice, but he knew it was naughty and he looked around sheepishly, scared that Ethan might come and catch them being bad, even though it was what he had told him to do.

Hunter gave up on Keith for the moment and returned all of his attention to rubbing himself, gliding a thumb and finger up and down his milky white boner, feeling the skin pinch at the tip of the head, then pulling back down, bumping over the ridge of whatever was underneath; over and over, with such a speed that it was all a blur. He held his breath, speeding up and sucking his tummy in, faster and faster, the sensation of needing to pee, growing stronger and stronger. He moaned slightly, high pitched and short, little yips as he tried holding his breath unsuccessfully and then feeling as if he were about to burst, he stopped, his boner twitching, his breath coming in fast and short as if he had been running,

�See, you do that until you need a wee,� he stated proudly, his face flushed red, his eyes glassy and wide as he stared at his friend.

Keith had watched intently and he wanted to know what it had felt like, but he didn't want to do it in front of anyone, shy as he was. He planned to do it when he was alone when he did it. �I'm okay,� he said, letting go of himself.

Hunter sighed, feeling frustrated that he couldn't teach his friend something cool and he got to playing Lego instead.

Ethan had left the boys' room hard and needy, but a crying Lucas disturbed any chance he had of relief, or at least his initial thought was that he would, but that changed as he retrieved the moaning baby boy and carried him to the kitchen. �You, little Lucas�� he started, sliding his hand down into the boy's diaper and feeling that he was wet. He also amusingly realized that he felt slightly bigger than his �big� brothers. �Are you going to learn to love cum as you grow up?" he asked the unhappy baby boy. He made a funny face and talked in that �baby voice� all adults use, �Oh, yes you are,� while gently masturbating him in his diaper, gradually making him become firmer in his grip, �You will love cum everywhere and your daddy is so stupid he won't know a thing.�

He felt Lucas become hard and began to jerk him off slowly, noticing that the baby stopped crying and just stared up at him with wide open eyes in wonder. �You like that, don�t you, baby fag.� He loved degrading boys, especially when they didn't understand the meaning. �I bet you'd like cum for breakfast wouldn't you?� He pulled his hand free of the boy's diaper and placed him gently on the rug on the floor.

Unbuttoning his own pants, he dropped them and his underwear, taking pleasure in the fact that Lucas could see, as he began to masturbate furiously. �Get a good look, baby fag; you'll grow up loving cock,� he said crudely.

Hunter and Keith had gotten him so worked up, that it wasn't going to take him long to cum. Planning quick as he always did, he unscrewed Lucas� pre-warmed baby bottle and held it at the tip of his penis as he jerked faster, dripping pre-cum into it. Then with a grunt, his legs nearly giving way, he shot blast after blast of thick cum into the mixture. Then milking out the last few drops, he wiped his cummy tip on the nipple of the bottle before screwing the top back on.

Pulling up his things, Ethan picked up a rather quiet Lucas from the floor and then retrieved the bottle, shaking it as he did so, to make sure his mixture was equally dispersed.

With baby and bottle, he walked to the living room and sat on the faux-leather sofa in front of the TV. �Breakfast time, Lucas,� he said nuzzling the tip of the bottle into the boy's mouth, happy as he saw him begin to suckle on it, �Good fag,� he said with an amused chuckle.

While little Lucas sucked on his bottle of milk Ethan turned on the TV and idly wondered what Jack was up to right now. He felt a twitch again at the thought and muting the television, he dialed the number.

�Hello?�

�Hi, Jack, it's Ethan. I just wanted to see how you are doing?� He put the phone on speaker and placed it down on the arm of the sofa, before sliding his hand down Lucas� diaper and feeling him again.

�I�m still a bit under the weather, but not as bad as yesterday,� replied a rather exhausted sounding Jack, �How are the boys?�

Ethan had gotten Lucas fully erect again and was gently jerking him off, as he saw a glob of his cum reach the tip of the bottle and the boy suckled it out. �Oh, they're doing fine, don't worry. Lucas is just enjoying his breakfast bottle, he's guzzling it down.� 

�Great, thank you so much Ethan for the help with them.� 

�Don't mention it. It�s completely my pleasure, I promise you.� He didn't really care that the wet diaper was covering his hand right now.

�Is Hunter up yet?� 

Ethan choked back his amusement at the phrase and the double meaning it could carry, �He was up first thing, Lucas is up now and I'm sure Zach will be up soon,� he replied as he speeded up his rubbing of Lucas� baby erection.

�Can I talk to him? I want to wish him happy birthday.� 

Ethan noticed that Lucas had stopped suckling on the bottle and was frozen still, �Oh, he went outside with his new friend first thing. Sorry, Jack, I'll tell him you wish him happy birthday though if you want?� Lucas, his eyes screwed shut, cooed and his body jerked in Ethan�s arms, his penis twitching, signifying that the boy was cumming.

�Was that Lucas?� 

�Yes, he's enjoying his bottle,� Ethan said, just holding the twitching erection between his fingers.

�Hello, Lucas. Daddy loves you,� said Jack rather pathetically over the phone.

Lucas went back to suckling his bottle. Ethan was rather pleased with himself, yet realized he'd better be serious while he had Jack on the phone. �Listen, Jack. As a present from me for Hunter�s birthday, I've been in touch with a man named Emir Chapman. His company has won a contract for a part on a TV show, but they're after someone Hunter�s age for the role�� Pulling his hand from Lucas� diaper he continued, �So one of their models and staff are coming over today to see Hunter. If all goes well, and I'm certain it will, they'll be taking him there this afternoon for an audition for the part and to meet the TV producer.�

�Hunter�s going to be on TV?� 

Ethan rolled his eyes and replied, �If his interview goes well, then yes, and it should be a long standing part too, from what I understand. I take it I have your permission to let him go there?� 

Ethan could almost hear the excitement in Jack�s voice, despite his current illness, �Yes of course! Thank you, Ethan.�

Ethan heard the boys coming downstairs. �I've got to go, Jack. I'll call you later,� he said rather rushed, hanging up before all three boys entered the living room. He was slightly annoyed that Hunter had put on some shorts, as had Zach, preferring for the boys to have stayed naked, but he was pleased to see Keith was obeying his order to remain unclothed.

�Was that Daddy?� Hunter asked as they all stood around watching Ethan and Lucas.

�No, I've not heard from him yet. I'm sure that he will phone later, especially if he loves you,� Ethan lied, reveling in the sad look in Hunter�s eyes.

He changed tactics, making Hunter forget about Jack instantly. �I hear someone has lots of presents to open! Behind that chair, go and see!� 

Hunter rushed over to where he'd been directed and saw a pile of presents, bigger than any he'd ever seen in his life, �Wow!� he gushed.

Zach stood close by, looking very jealous of his brother's things.

Hunter tore through his presents, some of them were presents he was immediately grateful for, others he wasn't too sure what they were, such as a small vibrator that he turned on, giggling as it vibrated in his hands, but putting it down shortly after in confusion. Then came some clothing, the first of which were some very shiny, red satin shorts.

Hunter held them up in confusion, �What are they?� he asked Ethan, who had been watching Lucas finish off the last of his cum bottle.

�They're wrestling shorts, you silly boy,� Ethan laughed, �They were sent by someone who saw one of your photo shoots. Strip down and put them on, maybe you can wrestle a bit with grumpy Zach.�

�I'm not grumpy.� Zach snapped back as Hunter stripped down and began pulling up the shorts.

�Come here, Zachy.� Ethan held out his arm for Zach to join him. Feeling upset from the accusation and left out because of the presents, Zach dashed over, climbed up on the sofa and hugged into him. Ethan kissed him on the top of his head, amused that the little boy had stuck his thumb back in his mouth, while looking in time to see Hunter finish pulling the shorts up.

Hunter pulled some muscle poses, not that he had any, and Ethan had him turn around slowly, enjoying the fact that they were so form fitting, disappearing up the crease of his ass and showing off a tiny bulge at the front. �Wow, you are a super cool dude,� he said while casually taking Zach's hand and pushing it into Lucas� diaper. �You boys go and play out in the yard.� Ethan said.

Keith looked at Ethan in horror, he didn't want to go into the back yard naked, but he also didn't want to make the man angry.

�Rub time, young man,� Ethan said to Keith before leaning down to whisper to Zach, �Is Lucas, wet?� 

Zach had a tear in his eye as he nodded his head. And Keith had tears in his eyes as he began to rub himself, forgetting his promise to himself that he'd do it in private.

Ethan paid him no attention however, as all of his focus was on Zach. �Then do a wee-wee in your pants, Zachy,� he whispered.

Zach turned red and looked at the other two boys to make sure they couldn't see. He stared at Keith standing naked as he rubbed himself and then at his brother who was impatiently waiting to go outside in his new shorts.

�Zachy,� Ethan said a little sternly and loudly.

Instantly, Zach focused on a need to release his bladder, finding it slightly easier this time to let go. He felt the warmth spread out as his clothes began to soak through.

Ethan could tell by the look on Zach�s face, that he was relieving himself while sitting next to him. �Good slut,� he praised the boy. �Go on then, all of you out to play in the yard.� 

Reluctantly, Zach stood up, but Keith saw that he'd wet himself, �He's wet his pants,� he stated to Ethan.

�And you have a dirty boy boner; you're the one who is naughty,� he stated, wanting to give the boy a complex about getting erections. �Zachy can't help wetting himself, it's just how he is. But you shouldn't be getting boners in front of people, Keith.� Keith burst into tears, while Zach felt better about having wet pants.

�Now, outside, all of you.� 

All three boys went out into the back yard to play, Hunter in his new satin shorts, Zach in his wet shorts and Keith wearing nothing at all. By then Lucas was very sleepy and Ethan put the baby boy down for a nap after changing his diaper.

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As the boys all played, Keith's nudity was a constant reminder to Hunter of the things he had done with Billy and indeed had seen done that morning with Keith as well. This in turn had the effect of keeping his wiener a boner the whole time and he couldn't help but keep grabbing himself and rubbing himself against things. 

His wiener was demanding constant attention and he didn't care, it felt nice to touch it, so he did.

�You probably have to rub again now,� Hunter said to Keith after awhile at play. He wasn't saying it to be mean, which is the look he got from Keith, but he said it because he wanted to play the boner game with his friend and more importantly, he wanted to share the sucking thing he had learned with a new friend.

Keith was upset that Hunter was bringing up the punishment, especially as he only just managed to forget he was naked, but looking around, he nodded and started to rub himself.

�Let me show you something,� Hunter said moving over to where his friend was and dropping to his knees in front of him. 

Keith watched with interest, as did Zach, whose pants had now almost dried, leaving just the faintest of stains on the front.

Hunter reached forwards and grabbed Keith's hips, then moved his head forward to suck his wiener, looking for a second at the way the boy's foreskin flared open at the tip. The moment that Hunter�s lips drew close however, Keith pulled away. �No! Don't do that,� he said looking about quickly to see if anyone had been watching them. Of course no one was watching them play in the secluded backyard, no one except Ethan who periodically looked out the window to see what the boys were up to.

Hunter looked up, feeling confused. �But it's nice,� he reassured his friend while putting his hand down his own pants and rubbing himself. �Please.� 

�No! I don't like you and I don't want to play with you!� Keith said angrily before moving away from a rather sad looking Hunter.

Zach had stood nearby watching as things unfolded. He didn't hate his brother, but he certainly didn't understand why he wanted to put Keith's wiener in his mouth. �You're being weird now you're six,� he stated simply before heading off to join Keith at the other side of the climbing frame.

Hunter stood there, feeling very hurt and very sad. He didn't understand why Keith, didn't want to play his game, nor did he understand why he wanted to play it so much; it was just something he thought about and thought they should do.

He squealed in fright as Ethan lifted him into the air from behind. �How's my little son doing?� he said soothingly as he spun Hunter around in his arms. Hunter shrugged, feeling a bit dejected and perhaps a little bit angry that Keith was now playing with his brother on his birthday and not him.

Ethan had seen the whole interaction and had watched with interest, realizing he would have to step up the pace on Zach's training and perhaps train Keith without the Cooper boys present to get anywhere with him, �Did Keith upset you?� he asked.

�Yes,� Hunter said as he hugged Ethan, while at the same time, subconsciously humping into him.

�Well, shall we be mean back?� Ethan queried.

Hunter nodded into Ethan's shoulder, while he discretely (or so he thought) humped into him to make himself feel good.

�Keith! Come here young man!� 

Keith came over quickly, almost crying already, looking down at the grass as he stood there naked; his erection still hadn't had time to go down.

�You have a disgusting boner again? You dirty boy!� Ethan said angrily at him, making the boy blush and cry. �I'm fed up with seeing that thing. Go and get dressed right now. Go on!� 

Keith scurried off inside, really confused. He was glad he was able to get dressed, but somehow felt that getting dressed was a punishment for being bad and he was filled with confusion.

�How was that?� Ethan whispered into Hunter�s ear.

Hunter kissed Ethan on the cheek really fast, embarrassed by his show of affection. �I love you,� the six year old said.

Ethan slid his hand down the back of Hunter�s satin shorts and pushed his finger over the boy's tight ring. �I love you too, sweetie. I'm a very happy daddy. I can't believe mean Jack hasn't even bothered to call on your birthday.� He was of course lying while he rubbed circles over the boy's smooth opening.

Hunter hugged Ethan tighter, not even flinching at the touching that was taking place. �I wish you were my daddy,� he said.

Holding the boy was quite difficult with him wearing the satin shorts, because every thrust the boy made, he slid in his grip, so Ethan put him down, admiring the fact that the shorts revealed the shape of his penis and balls, leaving nothing to the imagination, even the slightly wider flared ridge of the boys head, could be made out. �I wish that too,� he answered, removing his hand from the boy's shorts. �Now, I need you to run along inside and put on some different shorts and a t-shirt; we have more friends coming soon,� Ethan finished.

Hunter nodded, but made no move to go anywhere, instead focusing on rubbing his boner against Ethan�s knee. When he realized that it had gone quiet, he looked up and saw that Ethan was smiling at him. He blushed furiously. �I'm sorry,� he said upon realizing he had been caught.

Ethan pulled him back in close to his legs, �You do it, if you need to. That tiny wiener needs to feel nice, huh?� 

Hunter nodded, and placing both hands on the man's thigh, he began humping the bent knee again, this time with more determination.

Ethan loved the fact that Hunter was so very obviously extremely horny and it seemed the boy was constantly thinking about feeling good, be it consciously or subconsciously, he was grabbing or humping. And as always, the boy didn't last long before his need to �pee� meant he had to stop.

Ethan noted how the time it took was getting considerably shorter than it had originally, perhaps now only sixty seconds, if that, and the boy was on the verge of orgasm. This was the advantage of training them so young, and why he enjoyed his work. You could make the kids believe anything they were told and by the time they were old enough to question it, they didn't care enough to question, because it was normal. 

�Don't forget to change clothes,� he shouted after Hunter, as the boy ran off.

Zach had watched the exchange between his brother and Ethan, but said nothing. He was still scared of the man, but also wanted to impress him and so he pretended to not care.

�Wee-wee time, slut boy,� Ethan said to Zach casually.

Zach frowned, still not liking having to wee-wee himself, but he didn't want to see Ethan be angry at him again and so he concentrated on trying to make himself do it. Ethan watched, smiling a fake smile as he saw a wet patch appear in the boys shorts, before seeing liquid running down the inside of the boys legs. �You're such a good slut, Zachy,� he praised the boy. It was for his own perverse enjoyment that he got Zach to wet himself, not for any end goal, except perhaps using it to humiliate Jack in public at a later date.

As the boys returned, Keith first as he didn't want to be around Hunter any longer than necessary, they saw that Zach had wet himself again. Neither one said anything, knowing that Ethan would be angry if they did. 

Ethan watched as they played and saw how Hunter was awkwardly joining in, but being cast aside by Keith at every opportunity. Zach, for his part, was trying to keep Hunter involved and Ethan saw the special love of two brothers as he tried at every opportunity to include Hunter.

Ethan went inside, preparing a few things for the arrival of his group of special guests, a plan forming in his mind as to what he would do. He had seen Karl Lomax, on television a few times and had lusted after the boy, Googling him to find out who his agent was (apparently the boy's Godfather), and so he had just kept it a dream, until recently, when he heard that the Boys Modeling Agency, or BMA, had picked the boy up as one of their models. He had rang them straight away and it turned out that they had seen Hunter appear online too and had an interest in him.

As the two modeling agencies now had common interests, the companies had arranged a visit. It also helped considerably that BMA had a been contracted to fill a part for a new television show that the BMA couldn't fill due to the ages of their models, but which a boy like Hinter would be perfect, and so by mutual agreement, they arranged an official audition for a television part for Hunter.

Ethan's final preparations were complete. Lucas began crying, and so Ethan picked him up, rocking him gently with a hand down his diaper to soothe him. �Good boy,� he cooed as the baby boy became erect on his fingers. �Do you want another bottle already? Well, you little fag, I'll fix you a bottle, yes, I will. Yes, I will...�

More reader feedback in this part, thank you for all of the suggestions. If your suggestion isn't in the story yet, have no fear, it will eventually appear! I just don't want to force things into the story if it won't make sense for the progression.

Again, thanks for sticking with this series and did people pick up on the not so subtle clues? That's right; the next chapter will be a cross over special with PZA�s "Little Star." Myself and the authors of that story are working on a two part special, part one, will be posted here in Hunter�s story, part two will be posted in theirs. For your convenience here's the direct link to that story: LITTLE STAR

And just a heads up, we are drawing close to the end of the first book! Right now, there are only two more chapters planned for book 1, but book 2 is already being laid out, so have no fear... Hunter won't just disappear. 

Thanks again guys for sticking with me throughout this series.