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work is fiction, fantasy, and in no way meant to reflect reality.  Sexual
abuse of minors is a very serious issue and I encourage anyone tempted to
engage in such behavior to seek help immediately.

   This story is going to meander in a variety of ways and will address a
variety of kinks.  As such, I will try and include a brief description of
which kinds of acts will be happening at the beginning of each chapter so
readers will know what to avoid.
Title: Collin in CummyLand

   Last Updated: 2/12/18

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   Without further ado...

   Chapter 5 (Monster/Boy)

   The rocky grasslands had become decidedly mountainous as Collin's path
took him through winding narrow trails and up steep inclines.  Ledges
hugged cliff faces and the boy, though he admired the many views, was
concerned that he seemed to be drifting farther and farther away from the
beginning of his journey.  Was this brick road really going to get him home
or was he becoming lost in the mountains of Cummyland?

   Loud thunder suddenly echoed above the startled youngster before the
skies opened up and a torrential rain began to pour.  Cursing, his eyes
found a small cave entrance near the brick path and, hoping for shelter,
the boy dashed over to the overhang while getting soaked to the bone.

   He hadn't been standing out of the rain for more than a minute before he
realized that the cave was much deeper than he had originally realized. 
Pitch black farther in, the boy decided to be on the safe side and scanned
the entryway for some place within the light to sit.  A large slab of stone
lay off to one side, almost in the rain itself, and Collin decided that was
the spot where he'd be the most comfortable.  In fact, it was large enough
for him to lie down on should he desire to take a nap!  Moving over to the
rock, which was about the height of a normal table, he quickly wiped away
as much of the chalky dust as he could before climbing up and getting
comfortable.

   Soon, the boy found himself lying on his back and staring out at the
world beyond.  Dry and surprisingly warm, he rested comfortably as he
watched the rain pitter-patter on the road just beyond the cave.  Deciding
to roll over, he began to move.  To his surprise, though, he found his body
didn't respond.

   "What the?" he thought to himself as he tried to lift his arms.  No
luck. His legs refused to move either.  Taking deep long breaths, Collin
began to panic.  He was paralyzed!  He couldn't move!

   "I see my Dust of Living Death did it's work as usual," said a melodious
voice from the deep shadows.  "Funny how many think it is simply dust."
Collin tried to jump up, frightened by the sudden presence, but he
continued to lie on his back in a relaxed pose.  His eyes darted around as
best he could and he in tried to speak.  Nothing.

   A figure slid out of the darkness and into Collin's field of vision. 
Collin gasped.  It was a boy.  Or, more accurately, it was almost a boy. 
Purplish green skin and bright white eyes, the boy-creature's expression
was almost whimsical as it stared down at Collin's helpless naked form. 
"Welcome to my cave," it said with a lilting soprano.  Collin's eyes darted
downward as far as possible and he almost feinted from fright.  The boy had
no legs.  Instead, his lower half was that of a spider; bulbous and with
eight large armored legs.  A half-spider half-boy monster!  Looking back up
at the boy's face, Collin squeaked at the creature's smile.  Rows of
wickedly sharp teeth greeted him and he knew, without a doubt, that he was
going to die.

   "You are going to provide dinner tonight for my babies," the spider-boy
said calmly as it lifted a small mug up to Collin's face.  Taking him
behind the neck, Collin's head was raised slightly and the cup was brought
to his lips.  "Drink now," the creature commanded as it force Collin to do
so.  Unable to move, Collin could not protest as the thin liquid rushed
down his throat.  It tasted like strawberries.

   Laying his head back down, the creature turned and made an assortment of
strange clicking noises.  Almost immediately, dozens of small spider-like
creatures swarmed out of the darkness and onto the rock.  Collin tried to
plead and tried to scream but all he could do was whimper as the babies
congregated around his chest, stomach, and thighs; their tiny legs tickling
his skin as they crawled all over him.  None neared his head, for which he
was grateful, but it petrified the boy to know he was about to become
dinner.

   A sudden wave of arousal hit Collin from nowhere and he let out an
unexpected moan.  Rolling his eyes downward, he saw that his limp boycock
had rapidly grown to it's full four inches and was quivering and straining
in need.  Collin inhaled sharply at the new feelings and gritted his teeth.
Why was his body reacting this way?

   "Ahh.  My babies.  Your milk is almost here," sang the spider boy as his
human hand reached out and grasped Collin's pole.  Collin grunted in
supreme satisfaction.  The boy's hand was hot and slick.  Slowly, the
spider boy began to slide his hand up and down Collin's shaft, using his
palm to glide across Collin's sensitive head and eliciting a loud sigh from
Collin.

   "Uuuggghhhh," Collin moaned as the boy's hand began to pick up it's
pace. Up and down.  Up and down.  Within a few strokes, the monster's hand
was coated in Colin's own pre-cum and the added slickness let the
boy-creature masturbate Collin quicker and quicker.  Soon, the hand was
flying from tip to root and a SLAP SLAP SLAP echoed off the walls of the
cavern.

   Collin's breath caught as his body jerked once, then twice.  All of his
muscles seemed to choose that moment to tighten and the boy's eyes shot
wide open as the climaxed.  Blast after blast of boycum erupted from his
cock and up into the air, landing with a loud plop on his stomach and
chest. The monster withdrew its hand at that moment and watched attentively
as Collin's orgasm rapidly played itself out.

   The baby monsters seemed to have been waiting for that moment because
they scooped up the first few jets of cum the moment they landed on
Collin's body.  Skittering about, they wrestled for the human boy's milk
and licked up every single drop within moments.  Collin, for his part,
sighed as his orgasm faded and his breath got back under control.

   He inhaled sharply heartbeats later as the monster's hand again found
his still hard cock and began to masturbate him just as furiously as it had
a moment earlier.  The rapid SLAP SLAP SLAP again echoed within the cave
but it was joined by Collin's horny whine of appreciation.  The arousal had
again returned and he squealed as the monster expertly worked his cock to a
second orgasm less than a minute after the first had ended.  For the second
time in a row, large jets of spunk flew from his member, covering his
chest, stomach, and thighs.  Like before, the monster babies savored the
milky rain by feasting on it as soon as it was accessable.

   The monster-boy didn't slow this time but continued to abuse Collin's
rock-hard member.  Collin didn't complain, though, as his body easily slid
into a third orgasm and never lost it's delirious desire for sexual
satisfaction.  A fourth orgasm followed moments later.  Then a fifth.

   Cum flowed for nearly an hour as Collin was milked to climax after
climax, his body covered in gooey spunk and sweat as the little baby
monsters had their fill of his tasty seed.  He screamed in pleasure.  He
wailed with each release.  His body twitched and spasmed as the orgasms ran
together into a seemingly endless high of sexual delight.  Eventually, as
his body convulsed for what seemed like the hundredth time, the feelings
became too much for Collin and the boy blacked out.

   "Ohhh," Collin said as he sat up slowly, his head muddled as if he'd
been asleep.  Stumbling away from the stone, he found himself outside as a
gentle rain washed his body and cleared his mind.  The monster-boy!  The
milkings!  Turning quickly, Collin peered back into the cave but saw no
evidence that anything was amiss.  He did see something odd, though. 
Stepping back inside, he found, much to his surprise, a beautiful
spidersilken robe had been laid next to the stone he'd woken upon.  It's
rich purple coloring brought a smile to his face and Collin slid the
beautiful and luxurious material over his naked body.  Licking his lips, he
came to a decision.

   [StorySplit 5A/5B)

   5A (Continue the Story).

   "Time to go." Collin said to the darkness and, feeling somewhat foolish,
bowed before turning and heading back out into the rain.  It was a soft
warm rain and, as Collin expected, the robe shed all of the water and kept
his body totally dry as he proceeded down the brick path.

   5B (End the Story).

   "I've got to know what that stuff he made me drink was," Collin mused to
himself.  The pleasure of those repeated boygasms was too much to lose and,
if the creature was kind enough to leave him this lavish robe, it would
certainly be willing to share the secret of the strawberry liquid.

   Confidently, Collin began to make his way into the darkness.

   Collin woke up to sunlight streaming through his bedroom window.  He
was...  back home?  No longer in Cummyland?  He glanced to the side of his
bed and grunted at his Xbox and TV.  Yep.  Back home.  Checking the wall
calendar, Collin sighed in understanding.  It was the day he had traveled
to Cummyland.  Time in his world had not marched on.  Then, with a sudden
thought, the boy wondered what adventures he had missed out on by greedily
entering the darkness?