THE ANGELS STUDIO - Hunter

Chapter 13

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A limo brought Hunter back from the Boys Modeling Agency and dropped him off outside of Ethan�s new house. It was dark outside, as the six year old had spent most of the day modeling and auditioning for the TV part. As Ethan saw him get out of the limo, he smiled at his favourite boy. Hunter ran up to him and jumped into his arms, hugging him tightly. Ethan could smell cum, so he knew he had been busy.

�Did you have fun, sweetie?� he asked as he carried the boy inside, a hand on his bum squeezing it.

Of course Ethan had already spoken on the phone to the BMA, and had been informed that Hunter had performed in a wrestling singlet with Karl Lomax, a rather transparent singlet, one that left nothing hidden from the camera. He also knew that Hunter had gotten the part on TV, but he knew that he would.

Hunter just held Ethan tightly; he had, had fun, but he was also glad to be back somewhere he knew and he pushed himself against Ethan as they sat down on the sofa, rubbing his groin against Ethan�s tummy.

�I'm so proud of you, Hunter,� praised an unctuous Ethan as slid his hand down the back of Hunter's shorts unopposed. He not only wanted to feel the boy's smooth cheeks, but to trace his finger along the boy�s crack, feeling around his tight boy pussy in circles, gently massaging to make sure he hadn't been used.

For all Ethan�s planning, he had taken a gamble with the BMA to get Hunter his part. He hadn't told them that they could or couldn't do this or that, because if the roles had been reversed, he would have been angry at being told what he could or couldn't do in his own studio with a slut.

He felt Hunter hump into him again and held him tight so that he couldn't pull away, stopping him from any further thrusts, �Hey birthday boy, you've got another present still.� 

Hunter looked into Ethan�s eyes for the first time since his return, the mention of a present was enough to get his attention. �What is it?� Hunter looked around, still with Ethan�s finger rubbing his butthole, but that didn't bother him, he loved Ethan and people you love are allowed to touch you how they want.

�Well, your brothers are asleep, so first, strip naked like a good boy,� Ethan said, placing Hunter on the floor and smiling at the tiny tent in his shorts.

Hunter didn't hesitate, pulling his t-shirt up and off his head, followed by pushing his shorts down and kicking them off his feet. He instinctively reached for his boner and started rubbing it as Ethan watched him, looking at the man's groin and seeing a bump there.

�Hands off,� Ethan commanded as he slapped the boy's hands away from his little erection and stood up. �You're becoming such a little slut, Hunter. It makes me happy and proud.� He ruffled Hunter's hair adding, �Follow me.�

Hunter went with Ethan, through the living room and into the kitchen, before he stopped. He grabbed his boner again and bounced up and down in excitement. �Is he mine?� he almost squealed upon seeing a puppy dog standing on a dog bed, wagging his tail.

�He sure is!� Ethan replied, smiling at seeing how excited the boy had become, �You get to name him and keep him.� 

Hunter looked from Ethan, to the puppy and back to Ethan again, rubbing himself without realizing it. �Cool!�

�Do I get a kiss as a thank you?� 

Hunter nodded, letting go of himself, he jumped into Ethan�s arms again, �Thank you,� he said and remembering what he had been taught at the BMA, he kissed Ethan, pushing his tongue inside.

Ethan kissed back, his hand once again deep between the boy's buttocks, but the kiss was something that shocked him. Before he left for the BMA, Hunter didn't know how to French kiss, but now the little slut definitely did. He could also taste the faint remnants of cum in the boy�s mouth and he now knew the boy had given at least one adult person a blow job. 'Jack would be so proud of his boy right now,' he smirked to himself while taking liberties. 

�Now then, there's a special rule that boys, boys like you, need to follow when they get their own puppy dog.� Ethan placed Hunter on the ground and knelt down in front of him, holding the boy's ever hard erection between his finger and thumb, glad to see he didn't even react to having someone's hand touch him there. �Do you want to know what the rule is?� 

Hunter nodded, but his thoughts were on his boner and wanting Ethan to rub him. He tried to push himself at the man's fingers, but he held him still.

�Well, your puppy dog has a wiener, just like you and you have to suck him every day or he will get sick. If you can't do it, you can get Zachy to do it, okay?� Ethan knew that before long, he'd have the brothers doing things together. He had already decided that he wanted Zachy to be a little girly sissy, dress him in panties and girls� clothing� His thoughts drifted to how one day, Jack would find out and how it'd destroy Jack.

Snapping out of his perverse reverie, Ethan realized Hunter was already next to his new doggy, giving it fuss and giggling as the excited puppy pounced on him and was licking at his face and chest.

�Stop, doggy, I need to suck your wiener,� Hunter exclaimed through giggles.

Ethan felt his erection lurch at the lewd comment his young slut had made, before reaching for his strategically placed camera and hitting record.

The dog was a Labrador, golden fur and full of energy. It took Hunter a few attempts, but he finally located the puppy's genitals and rubbed at them. The puppy attempted a couple of times to get back up onto all fours, but Hunter countered each move.

�His wiener is hairy,� the boy stated

Ethan smirked, �What did you expect, you stupid boy?� He laughed to normalize the insult, to make Hunter accept that it was okay to be called stupid. �Now hurry up and suck him so that you can get your last present.�

Hunter's eyes lit up at the mention of even another present and without hesitation, he engulfed his new puppy's wiener, cringing slightly at the flavor and the fact it was hairy. He began to suck, just like how he had been taught and within seconds, he felt it unsheathe and expand in his mouth. The smooth doggie dick was pleasant surprise for the birthday boy.

The puppy stopped struggling to roll back over as it was given its first ever blowjob of its young life. In its mind, it would start associating Hunter and soon Zach, with sex. 

Ethan snapped away, picture after picture, all of which would go up on Hunter's personal page on their website, a pay to view, which to the untrained eye, looked legitimate with regular pictures as free samples.

Only seconds passed, before the puppy yelped, signaling that it was time for Hunter to stop.

�Okay, stop being such a little slut,� Ethan said as he gently pulled Hunter away from his new puppy and looked at the boy, studying him again and his beauty. He took in every little detail as he rolled the boy's hard little dick between his thumb and index finger.

�Did you have fun with Karl, today?�

Hunter nodded excitedly, enjoying the manipulation of his penis while remembering all the times he sucked the older boy and been sucked in return.

�Did you see how he's a real boy? With a bigger wiener and real boy balls?� Ethan asked cruelty as he now gently stroked Hunter's tight ball sack.

Hunter nodded and blushed. He knew it was his daddy�s fault that he had a small wiener and balls, and that other boys were better than him, but he didn't like being reminded, it made him feel strange.

�Can I suck you?� Hunter asked the question as a way to change the subject.

Ethan knew that was the reason of course, and it made him happy that the now six-year-old, was asking to suck dick as a way to change a conversation. He smirked and lowered his jeans. �Go on then, you little slut. I knew you loved cock from the moment I saw you at that mall.� 

Hunter frowned, but he knew better than to argue with a grown up; he had learnt that at the BMA too. Stepping forwards, he took hold of Ethan's boner and opened his mouth. Putting the fat tip inside, he ran his tongue around the head, gently swirling and tasting all the flavours he now knew were the flavours of a grown-up's wiener.

He still preferred to suck boys his own age, they didn't taste as funny and they were easier to suck, but he also no longer minded sucking grown up ones that much either. He ran his tongue over the head again, licking at the hole on top and tasting some of that slippery see-through juice that grown-up ones make. He wondered if his daddy made that stuff, and what his daddy�s boner tasted like, looked like, felt like and how big it would be.

He bobbed his head, and began to stroke Ethan, and he thought back to the men he had sucked today at the BMA, and how they had made him be a good boy� That made him think back to Santa and he only hoped that Santa wasn't mad that he hadn't been a good boy straight away.

Ethan was happy, although he could only take partial credit, as it was clear the BMA had been using his favourite boy's mouth, because his technique had definitely improved over the night before. He even doubted he'd last long under the ministrations of that tight mouth and the way the tongue was wiggling all over his head, probing at his piss slit and then stroking under and over the tip, over and over. Yes, the boy had learned a lot that afternoon. �Good boy,� was all he could think to say.

With just those words of encouragement, Hunter doubled his efforts and rubbed harder on Ethan. He felt the boner get slightly bigger and he thought back to all the other times today that he had sucked� He was pretty sure that it meant the slimy stuff was coming.

Just as Hunter thought it, Ethan grunted into his orgasm. He felt himself burst into Hunter's slutty mouth and the boy backed off, but not all the way, leaving the tip between his sucking lips! Ethan grunted again as he realized that Hunter was trying to get all of his cum.

Hunter felt it splash against the roof of his mouth, but he acted quickly, backing off and using his tongue to control it slightly, he swallowed and swallowed again. He felt some going down his chin, but he didn't care.

Finally, it ended and out of breath, Ethan looked at a cum covered Hunter and smirked, �You look so much like a good boy, covered in cum, sweetie.� Ethan saw Hunter swallow and smiled, he knew how much the boy hated cum, but perhaps today that had changed somewhat as well.

Wiping his chin with the back of his hand, Hunter smiled asking hopefully, �Did I do good?� before licking the cum off his hand.

�You did perfect. You're my favourite little slut.� Ethan hugged him and ran his hands all over the naked boy's back.

�Does my daddy make the slimy stuff?� The question was a verbalization of the thoughts Hunter had been having while sucking Ethan.

Not one to pass up an opportunity, Ethan smiled, �Yes, he does.� He placed his hands on Hunter's shoulders and looked him in the eyes asking the boy, �Would like you to suck mean Jack�s wiener? And get all of his slimy stuff?� 

Saying his question had been hard, but hearing the one Ethan asked, that made Hunter blush a fierce red as he came to the conclusion that he did want to suck his daddy. �Yes,� he mumbled.

�He's a mean man, he won't want you to do it, so you'll have to be a sneaky slut. Do you think you can do that?� 

Hunter nodded, although he wasn't sure what it meant just yet.

�Okay, when you go home, wait until he's asleep at bed time, then sneak into his bed and carefully, very gently, suck his wiener until he makes the slimy stuff in your slutty mouth, then, strip naked, cuddle up to him and wrap his arm around you. Do you think you can do that, Hunter?� 

Hunter smiled, that would be easy to do and he couldn't wait to see what his daddy's boner looked like.

�Are you ready for your last present, cutie?� Ethan asked.

Hunter nodded and looked around, squealing in shock as Ethan unexpectedly grabbed him.

Ethan wasted no time, carrying Hunter up to his room with him. Gently lying the naked boy down on his double bed, Ethan climbed up over him. He looked so hot, lying there on his back, his little erection sticking straight up in the air, and so totally available.

He looked into Hunter's eyes and saw a once innocent boy, looking back at him. Over the last few months, he had turned him from a normal little boy, into a horny slut who now wanted to suck his own daddy off in his sleep. Just the thought brought a devious smile to Ethan.

Ethan wasted no more time, he leaned down and took the boy's pathetically small erection into his mouth, for that's what he thought as he felt it enter his mouth. He now knew for sure that Lucas was bigger than his �big� brother, but so was every other boy Ethan had ever trained. 

Hunter's erection tasted of just skin, a clean patch of skin already surrounded the thing, clearly from the mouth washings that little Karl Lomax had given him today. 

Hunter moaned, thrusting himself up to meet Ethan's mouth as he felt the man's tongue work its way around him. He couldn't really tell what the man was doing to him, but it felt really nice and he moaned again.

�Just like a whore,� Ethan thought to himself as Hunter moaned and groaned and thrust and squirmed under him. He stopped for just a moment, to reach over to his bedside cabinet and retrieve a jar of lube. Placing it on the bed next to him, he continued to suck the boy as he unscrewed the lid and dipped his finger inside.

With one hand, he pushed Hunter's right leg out and then brought his left one up, so that his foot was tucked under his butt. Shuffling around to the boy�s right side, he brought his lube covered finger to Hunter's unused anus and rubbed the lube around the hole.

�Stop, I gotta pee.� Hunter squealed out.

Ethan smirked to himself, the boy was a little horn dog. On the verge of orgasm near enough constantly for months had left him with a hair trigger. Ethan knew that now was the time though, and with a deliberate plan, he thrust his finger into the boy�s future pussy, sliding it in all the way, feeling it clamp down to try and stop him, but the unsuspecting boy was too late, the finger was deep inside his tight virgin rectum.

Hunter squealed, his butt hurt, but the shock of it had done something else. He felt his boner explode, he squealed again and again, his entire body shook violently on the bed. His brain didn't know what was going on, he couldn't tell what feeling was coming from where, he shook and shivered, thrusting and bouncing, squealing and moaning, babbling nonsense words that were trying to formulate �I'm going to pee� but came out as �I� I� No� I� Ugh�. Uhhhh� Uhhh!� 

Ethan felt Hunter's pussy clamping down repeatedly on his finger with each spasm the little slut experienced. The young boy's erection was dancing in his mouth and the boy�s hands were both pushing at Ethan's head and trying to hold him still. But Ethan didn't stop, he continued to suck and used his finger to rub the lump in the boy�s pussy, rubbing over his prostate. He felt the boy spasm again, shaking again and twitching again. A quick second dry cum, Hunter had gone quiet and still.

Ethan looked up and saw that Hunter had passed out and was breathing heavily. He kept his finger inside his little slut�s pussy, but moved up the bed so that he could be next to him when he woke up.

It didn't take long. The boy's brain had shut down from being over stimulated, but as his eyes opened dreamily, he was met with a smiling Ethan.

�Good boy, Hunter. You had your first ever dry slut-cum and then had another one too!� He used his hand with his finger buried in the boy�s pussy, to pull him closer to him and hug him.

Hunter felt very confused. That was the best feeling he had ever felt, but he thought he was going to pee, he just smiled a goofy smile at Ethan, slowly regaining some of his senses and feeling that something felt different from his butt. He reached back and felt Ethan's hand was there and looked confused.

Wiggling his finger for emphasis, Ethan smiled as he told his boy, �My finger is in your pussy. You're such a little slut, Hunter. I love you very much.�

Hunter was going to ask what his pussy was, but then he felt Ethan's wiggling finger and realized it must be a grown-up word for his butt. It felt uncomfortable, but he was also exhausted and had a growing urge to pee. �I need a wee,� he whispered.

�Okay cutie, but did you like your present?� Ethan asked as he withdrew his finger, causing the boy slut to wince and clamp down.

Hunter thought for a moment and then realized he really did like the feeling that he'd just had, it was probably the nicest feeling he had ever felt. �Yes,� he said. Leaning forward, he stuck his tongue in Ethan's mouth for a friendship kiss, just like he had been taught at the BMA.

�Good boy,� Ethan said, pulling back. �Whenever you want that dry slut cummie, you have to ask a grown up to finger your pussy and make you cummie.� Ethan deliberately rhymed the phrase to make it more of a game and to degrade the slut further, not that Hunter even realized he was being degraded.

�Can you finger my pussy and make me cummie when I come back from my wee?� Hunter asked dreamily.

�Yes, you little slut, I'll give you lots of cummies tonight. You have five more to go before you go to sleep.� Ethan ran his finger gently around the boy�s tiny balls adding softly, �One for each year.� He kissed the boy�s forehead and said. �Now, go to the bathroom and pee. I don't want you to end up like your sissy brother who wets himself all the time.�

Hunter giggled, got up from the bed, and ran off to the bathroom to go pee.

Note from the author: I'm sorry that this final chapter took a while to complete. I want to thank all the readers for the awesome feedback over the last few months, and hopefully I managed to include everyone's request in these last three �readers special� chapters. If I didn't, I apologize, I wanted to make things as seamless and natural as possible.

There will be a break between now and Book 2! Oh, no! But don't fear, I will continue the series later this year, but right now I'm working on two other stories that will be posted here to Taboo Tales. 

Again, I welcome feedback on The Angels Studio, thank you for sticking with the series! Don't forget to check out Little Star, on PZA, to find out what happened during Hunter's visit. For your convenience here's the direct link to Yaro and Dexter's story: LITTLE STAR