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I look forward to hearing from you, enjoy and have fun. ------------------------ The Dongo Dossier - Chapter 1 - Welcome to New Warens ------------------------ I think I am flying, or at least it feels like I am and there is a bright light surround me, I can't see this because I can't seem to open my eyes but still that light is bright. But the sensation of flight seems short-lived, mainly because after a minute or two I feel a cool hard surface beneath me and the light that seemed to envelop me is gone too. I feel a bit worried, and don't know if I should open my eyes or just keep them closed and wait for someone to find me and help. "You have to wake up" who is talking, that voice is quite nice, like the sounds of a warm summer day, "please Jake, open your eyes, it is time for you to help us." Help them, at least they know my name, that is a good thing but a weird thing for first responders to say. The last thing I remember, being fired and walking home and then, oh yeah the red mustang coming right at me. Does that mean I am dead, now I am not sure I want to open my eyes, depending on where I might be, but I guess that beautiful voice could belong to an equally beautiful boy and no matter where I am would be ok. So I open my eyes and what I see is not the heaven or hell that I, nor millions of others thought. I was laying on a stone table of sorts in a shallow cave, strange place to wake up, and I have woken up in some strange places. But this time I am fairly sure I was not hammered before and this is not like any hangover I have ever had. Normally when I wake up in a strange place on a strange bed someone else is next to me, but never have I ever woken up on a stone bed in a cave. Though my last roommate's room could be considered a cave if you replace damp rocks with rotten food and dirty clothes, worst roommate ever. As I got up and walk to the mouth of the cave I looked out and was shocked by the sight that was laid out in front of me. An expansive desert was laid out before me, rolling dunes everywhere of every size, some small as a person and others large like a mountain. Off in the distance, I could make out some real mountains, large jagged peaks rising from the ground and high up to meet the sky, some dusted with snow at the summit. Scanning the scene before me I can also make out a large patch of green that seems to stand out amongst the sand and rock, I know what that is called it's an oasis, yeah that is right oasis. I also see a rising column of smoke off in the distance and from my vantage point, I can't see where it is coming from. Right below the oasis, I could see what looked like ruins, old building and fallen walls that seemed to surround a central structure that was largely intact. But the most interesting thing I see is a city, a large walled city with a river running through it, right in the middle of a huge desert, it's like a dream come true. And that thought leads me to back to the idea that I am dead, or in a deep coma and this is my reward for life or drug induced dream. Either way, it is still a lot to take in, I look back at the table I woke up on and see a note definitely wasn't there before. Picking up the note I see that it is hand written and on a very old look piece of parchment, yep definitely not normal paper this is old world parchment. Taking a close look I realize that I can at least read it, English thank god I don't have to get it translated because I think my phone got lost somewhere in all this craziness. ------ Dear Jake, I hope you are feeling well, nearly getting run down by a car can cause some people to question things. But I know you are stronger than that, and reading this will confirm that you are doing better. Welcome to New Warens, that is the name of the town I am sure you saw from the cave, it is the only civilized settlement in these lands. And before you ask, yes you are not back New York, or anywhere in your world, I have brought you here to my world because I know you are special and don't belong in your world. I suggest you have fun and explore this new land, head over to New Warens and look around, the whole city should be more to you liking than New York. When you are ready to come visit me in the temple on the top of the hill overlooking the city, we can talk and I can clear some things up for you. Sincerely your Devon. ---------- Devon, could it be the boy from the park I mean I named him Devon because I like the name and he kind of looked like a Devon. At the bottom corner of the note is a seal of some kind, round with lots of characters around the outer edge that have absolutely no meaning to me. In the center is what appears to be a boy with wings standing legs apart with, to my shock and great joy, a hard on. Could this real, I certainly hope so, if not it is the best dream I have ever had, an official looking letter with an official look seal that is adorned with a nude winged boy. Well anyway, this note was the only information I had on my location and what I should do next, so it's off to this town New Warens to find out more. Taking one last look at the cave to make sure there is nothing else, I head out and towards the city in the distance, hopefully, it is not too far. Trekking through the desert was not as bad as I thought it was going to be at least it is not hot. I mean it's a desert, I was expecting it to be scorching but it actually very comfortable, like the perfect summer day only in a desert surrounded by sand. I am surprised that the way to, New Warnes was it, yeah New Warens was pretty easy. I pictured trekking up shifting dunes and rolling down the other side, but once out of the cave, there was a stone path leading right through the desert. All in all, it was a pleasant journey and in no time I was walking along the huge walls of the city, following the path I finally make it to the large gates of the city. The gates of the city are huge, at least twenty feet high and made of shiny black metal, I have never seen anything like it before, which isn't much living in New York. But still, the area outside the open gates is bustling with activity, people of all kinds crowded around small stalls. From what I can see this is the first stop for traders, merchants, and caravans who are traveling to this city from far of lands, and for those leaving the city on great adventures. I know sounds romantic and cheesy but that is what I see and kind of what I hope. Getting closer to the crowds I can see that there is also a variety of dress, well that make me feel better about the close I am wearing, at least I shouldn't stand out too much maybe just as a traveler from another land. "Don't forget supplies before heading out into the desert" a merchant in a red cloth covered stall shouts to some people on horses leaving the city. "My wares are the finest and highly desired in the lands to the east," another merchant says to a trader who looks to be stocking up for a long trip. "Protection, don't get caught in the desert without some sturdy weapons" shouts a merchant under a bright green tent, "the Jackals of the desert are ruthless, and who knows what dangers might await the unprepared in foreign lands." "Mercenaries for hire needs some reliable bodyguards" I hear another voice calling to the crowds, "experienced guards with no fear available for hire." I walk through the crowds and no one seems to pay me any mind, great I would hate to stand out and have everyone looking and pointing, I am not really much for being the center of attention. Well, it seems time to get into this city and find that temple to find out what all this world hopping is all about. I get close to the massive city gates and can see that they are guarding by a small contingent of heavily armed guards, the seem to be checking everyone who wants in. Well so much for an easy way in, I hope they don't ask for papers or anything because the only thing I have that even remotely qualifies is the note from this Devon. I wait in the small line that has formed before the guards and just try to act like I belong and I have some idea of what is going on, even though I am totally lost. When my turn comes up and I approach the guard, he looks me up and down and says the one thing I was hoping he wouldn't. "Papers please," he says, fuck me, this is what I was worried about. So I do the only thing I can and hand him the note and hope for the best, and if that fails I am a very fast runner. The guard looks at the note, then to me and then back to the note and then another guard comes over who also reads the note then eyes me up. Great, this is going well, now at least half a dozen guards are conversing over the note while judging be, but it all stops when the first guard hands me back the note and steps aside. Following suite, the other guards also step aside and allow me entrance to the city. "Welcome to New Warens sir," the first guard says to me all official like, make me feel special, "should you need anything just ask, I am guard captain Dravil, please enjoy the wonders of our city" and with that, I am now inside the city walls of New Warens. The walls of this city are surprisingly thick, I couldn't even guess but I wonder what they were protecting against out here in the middle of nowhere. Anyways I was happy to be out of the open desert and into civilization, at least there were other people around and at least a few of them were pretty nice. So not a bad beginning for my first real adventure crossed a small portion of a desert and got past some guards into a large desert city, pretty good for my first day. Once inside the city, I took a moment to breathe it was a little stressful, and I was still taking in all the new information I was given. Somehow transported to a new world for some as of yet unknown reason, and entering a strange city where I was totally alone and no idea what I was doing. Well, that was a small lie, I was heading for the temple to meet with this, Devon, but still, I was still very much so in the dark and kind of just walking blind, but it was exciting and new and I only half cared. Looking around the city I was in it was clear right away that this was not a normal city by my world's standards, well not by New York standards. First of all, I seemed to be in a large marketplace, I can see colorful stalls selling just about anything one in this world could want, it was not like I was going to see an iPhone dealer or anything. Second, it was clear that there were at least here a disproportionate number of males to females, as a matter of fact, I don't see any women or girls at all, just men and boys running about the place. Third, and to me, the most important, is all the boys, so many boys, of all ages running about being boys, and to my great joy, all seemed to be dressed with much less modesty than in my world. Everywhere around me, boys in short shorts and tiny t-shirts walking about like it was the most natural thing in the world, and maybe it is, I mean with this heat and lots of sun too many clothes would not be good for anyone. Surveying the area something seemed out of place even here, what looks like a small pale skinned eight-year-old in just a powder blue thong following closely behind an older boy who must be his brother. The older boy, at least sixteen was wearing a tight little jockstrap that left his round muscular buns open for mine, and anyone else, viewing pleasure. The only other thing each brother is wearing seems to be a simple necklace strung with bright red beads. To make the situation even better, if that is even possible, the older boy stopped to look at a stall and his little brother with no shame, reached forward, putting his small hands on his older brother's round ass. The little preteen then preceded to separate the muscular cheeks, making his older brother shiver at the rush of cool air as his most private place is put on display. Once he revealed his pink teen hole to the world the little preteen just dove in face first into his brother's ass. I almost fainted at the sight, no one else in the whole marketplace seemed to notice as they went about their shopping, but it was all I could do just to stand up. Watching closely I could see the younger boy lapping hungrily at his brother's teen hole, and the effect it was having on the teen was quite visible to me. I watched with lustful eyes as the pouch holding his teen package began to grow and extend from the pleasure his little brother's tongue was giving him. The older boy, now moaning loud had stopped looking at the wares in the stall and is now just pushing his shapely ass back to get as much of his brother's face in there as possible. The preteen also appears to be enjoying his part in this dance as his own little thong has pitched quite the tent. The teen reaches back to hold his ass cheeks open for his brother, while his little brother reaches forward with one hand to pull aside the teen's pouch and reveal his hard throbbing cock. Gripping the rigid flesh he starts to jerk the cock with expert flicks of the wrist while at the same time pulling out his own hardness and still eating his brother's tender hole. The whole area is filled with their moans and grunts as I can plainly see they are both about to cum. The teen lifts his head and yells out in ecstasy as his little brother's hand milks eight shots of pearly teen cum from his thick tool, as his teen brother climaxes spilling his seed all over the ground, the preteen boy gives a few grunts into his brother's ass as his body shakes all over. He pulls away from his brother's ass he moans loud as his powerful kiddy cum washes over him. When both brothers come down from their orgasmic highs they cover up their half hard cocks, well the preteen tries to but his brother stops him, pulls off his thong and tosses it aside. He then picks up his naked brother and carries him off, and I can see right before they turn the corner he slips a finger into his kid brother's hole. Ok, ok, ok, did that really happen, looking down I see the thong from the little kid at my feet, picking it up it looks real, feels real, and yep, smells real too. But why hand no one else noticed this event, maybe they were used to it, or maybe something more magical was at work. I know it sounds crazy and maybe it is, but hey I have been transported to some strange other world so some kind of magic has to be involved. Anyways this is wondrous, I seem to have been brought to an exotic magical land, just like I have always dreamed and to make it better it seems there might be some kind of boy loving happening here. I know that I was apparently the only ones to see it, maybe I should ask the person at the stall they had their fun in front of. "Hello there," the young man behind the stall says with a big smile, "you seem new in town, welcome to my humble stall." Giving a quick glance I can see that he is selling decorative clay items, from jars to pots and the like. The craftsmanship is quite amazing both in the construction and in the artwork on each one. "Yes, I am new," I start putting on my most friendly face, "and I was wondering, did you see those boys who just stopped here a second ago?" "Boys," he thinks deep and I swear I can see something in his eyes, something cloudy maybe, "no sorry, you are the first person to stop by my stall today, it has been kind of slow, why did you see something?" "No," I say, "must be the heat, I just came a fair distance through the desert and I guess the heat must be getting to me." "Oh, that happens all the time, I get tell you how many times I have seen things that just were not there" he says, the clouds in his eyes disappearing, "just take it easy and get some rest, maybe something to drink, there is plenty to do and see in New Warens and thanks for stopping by." With that I walk away, well that was weird it was like he was under a spell of some kind, one that let him not see the boys but know if someone else may have spotted them, interesting and very exciting. But taking a deep breath I remember the note and look straight ahead from the center of the marketplace and see a path leading to what can only be the temple, perched high on a hill overlooking the town. Looks like a straightforward path up the hill, I guess I should stop by and see this Devon person and find out what I am doing here if it is anything special or just your everyday garden variety kidnapping across worlds. Either way, it was still part of the first great adventure I was part of, I would have plenty of time at least I hope I will, to explore this exotic town and discover its wonders. That is provided I don't get lost, killed, or really kidnapped by something else in this down, just have to remember that that note seemed to have some significance with the guards and it might come in handy again. So onwards to the temple on the hill, to this mysterious Devon, and more adventure and fun, oh please let there be fun.