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   The Slave Boy Planet by quozax Comment: quozax@protonmail.com

   (mb, Mb, Mm bb,, bond, inc )

   Summary: In an distant world, half the population of a planet, become
slave boys.
Ages: Bill - adult, Tar- adult, Ryan - 13, Dell - 11, Cannon - 8, Toby -
7

   Chapter 1, Arrival

   Ryan looked up from his tablet to gaze out the window.  The stars were
zipping by, which with their speed looked like streaking lights.  He would
be on the new planet soon.  He looked up just to see his mother sit next to
him.

   His mother smiled gently at him.  "Hey Ryan.  It's that time where you
tell me all about the planet.  I hope you've been studying hard.  We will
be living there for years as a cultural exchange program.  As you know your
father and I will be very busy, and may not see you much.  So, tell me the
basics."

   Ryan took a deep breath.  He knew he had to understand the culture to
fit in.  He was an outsider and had to try to conform to the planet's
society.  "Well, the planet is called Dannibar.  I have a microchip
embedded behind my right ear so I can hear their language, and my speech
will also be in their native language.  It also translates written words.
The population is mostly boys.  Most adults don't live past the age of 40,
and it's 10 times more likely to have a male child than a female one."

   He looked up at his mother.  "Females can have jobs and positions, but
their main purpose is to produce offspring." He smiled.  "And you just
found out you're pregnant.  So, you'll fit right in even though you are an
adult.  But all girls are free.  There are no slave girls."

   He paused.  "Mom, you have to go to the breeding center immediately,
won't you?  The inhabitants believe that a pregnant girl needs to be fucked
on a daily basis to ensure good health for the baby.  So, that means for
the next 9 months you will be fucked my horny teenager and even the
occasional adult.  Girls over 10 stay in the breeding centers all over
their world and we won't see you unless we visit, or you visit us.  I'm
going to miss you."

   Ryan's mother patted his leg.  "I'm going to miss you and your father as
well." She gave him a kiss on the forehead.  Her heart was heavy, but she
was prepared to embrace the culture.  And she would have a job even though
she's staying at the breeding center.  And after the baby is born, she will
be expected to have another, but this time with a random person, most
likely a teenager.  The center was filled with boys and visiting boys
wanting to try sex with a girl.  There was even a lottery for citizens to
expand the gene pool.

   Ryan hugged his mother and went back to his narrative.  "Well, after a
male is born they are treated much the same way as human males except boys
can produce milk at the age of 13, or when puberty kicks in, to help with
feeding the growing male population.  Boys take classes by the age of 10 or
11 on how to raise kids.  How to feed them, and take care of them.

   During that first year, babies are not sexually played with.  But as
soon as they are weaned off of breast milk by the first cycle - or year in
our terms - they begin to introduce them to sexual play and the taste of,
um, semen." He blushed when he said this.

   "At the age of one, sexual play for both boys and girls is only oral,
both giving and receiving, and fondling to the point of orgasm." His face
turned a darker red.  "They don't get anal play until they turn 2 cycles
old and then it's only with a single finger until they are 4 cycles old. 
This is also the age in which a girl's hymen is broken if it had not been
broken before this from fondling" His redness faded.

   "Girls are adopted and raised free in the home and don't usually get a
slave like boys do.  When a girl turns 10, she is able to produce a baby
and continues her education at a breeder camp where she is encouraged to
try to have as many babies as she can produce.  They have babies all the
way up to age 16, which their eggs usually dry up and they start to find a
job which their education helps them with.  Also, live sperm die off at 16
for boys, so they shoot blanks after they turn 16 or 17.  But many visitors
from other planets also frequent the breeding facility."

   He thought for a moment.  "Babies take only 4 of their months to be born
instead of our 9 months, and our months are very similar.  Girls can keep
the first born and raise it herself if she wants.  But almost all other
births are adopted and raised by boys who can produce milk.  I'll never get
a baby, since I can't make milk.  Most families don't have moms in them. 
In fact, most families don't have marriages and it's not uncommon for
fathers to trade kids.  This means over 85 percent of the population is
adopted and the kids shared."

   Ryan took a deep breath.  "When a boy turn 4, the government comes out
to test if they are a true submissive or not.  It is an extra gene in their
body that only half the boys produce.  If a boy is a true submissive they
are sent away and trained to be a boy slave.  Thus, there are 2 classes of
people.  Boy slaves, or free individuals.  I am 13, and have not had any
slave training and don't carry that gene, so I am a free individual."

   He paused for a moment.  "It takes a year or two....  I mean a cycle or
two before they are ready to be given to a new master.  So they are 6 or 7
when they get fitted to a free boy.  When a free boy turns 10, he can have
his first slave boy.  They are in charge of his education, his feeding,
lifestyle and so on.  Some parents don't allow a free boy to have a slave
until they feel he's is responsible enough to have one.  But it is unheard
of for a boy 13 or older, not to have his own personal boy slave."

   He swallowed hard.  "So when we arrive, I will be given my own personal
boy slave.  I will be responsible for his education, feeding, and
lifestyle. I will determine if he sleeps, pees, when he bathes, and when
he..." he closed his eyes and turned red again.  "...and when he has sexual
interaction.  The inhabitants of the planet don't believe in withholding
sexual education, and believe sex should be embraces even at the young age
of one.  So it is not uncommon for a male, adult or child, to be, um,
orally pleased, by a very young boy, or girl for that matter."

   Ryan regained his composure and the redness faded.  "Clothing is not
worn by slave boys, except collars, or sexual gear, or, um, um, bonding
devices." He said the last part with shame.  "Slave boys are to be bound at
least once a day to remind them of their status.  It is not uncommon for
slave boys to be bound in public, but they can be released for a short time
to play with them."

   "Clothing for free boys are optional, but most prefer to be naked as the
days are more tropical in more places on that planet.  Which means I may
have to get used to being naked." He said almost distantly.  "Slave boys
are for sex...  They are to please their masters orally, anally, and with
jerking; most sexual contact is done openly, but some do prefer private
sexual interaction."

   He didn't blush that time.  "Dannibarians, differ from humans physically
in several ways.  The most obvious trait is that they have pointed elf like
ears slightly larger than our ears.  Their hair does not usually grow past
their shoulders, and brown or blonde hair is the most common color of hair.
Their eyes are almost always blue or green.  It is very, very rare to see
red, gold, or even brown eyes.  Their irises and eyes are a little bit
larger, which gives them an 'innocent' look.  Their balls, when they do
start producing semen, do tend to be a little larger, and can produce more
semen than humans, and can produce it more often - which I have been given
a shot in my nuts to help with that as well and have already noticed my
balls getting heavier."

   He looked out the window for a moment.  "All of their solid food is
transformed into liquid waste which is why I've been given that shot in my
stomach also.  Yesterday was the last day I should have pooped.  The butt,
on their planet, is for sexual gratification only, and they are more
sexually active than humans - if you can believe that.  Plus their rectum
can produce a sweet tasting lubricant.  I heard that Earth guys use lube
called KY, but you wouldn't need it on this planet."

   "They don't have as many animals on that planet as Earth does.  They
have zoos and stuff, but it was only after meeting our planet that they
discovered that some animals can be pets.  That they would be more than
just for food.  Since the introduction of Earth culture, some slave boys
have started training as pet slaves.  If they are taught at the age of 4,
they very well could forget that they were anything else but pets.  I will
have a job there teaching the family we are living with, our culture and
I'm going to help him train his slave to be act like a pet.  I will get an
account for that, but money is not a main focus in their society and it's
not uncommon for things to be free or shared."

   "Almost all sports have some sort of erotic element to it, and those
that don't often have punishments, which may include free boy bondage,
spankings, and forced sex.  Spankings are very common and many also believe
that slaves should be spanked daily to remind them of their status.  "

   "Despite the fact that slaves are spanked and bound, they are usually
treated lovingly, and almost a member of the family unit.  But some
individuals differ on this, and each opinion is respected as long as the
slave isn't killed or tortured.  The government sends out random checks to
make sure slaves are not treated too badly.  Slaves often wear collars that
can sense when an owner is too rough with them, which is also a crime
there. The emphasis is on loving discipline, not torture and kids as young
as 7 take classes on the treatment of a slave."

   "Despite there being 15 Continents, wars are almost unheard of.  Dispute
of often handled quickly and efficiently.  The crime rate is very, very
low. Most inhabitants will share whatever they have willingly, but there
are some items that are very personal." He looked up at his mother.  "Well
those are the basics.  I have a question."

   His mother smiled figuring Ryan would do fine.  "Go ahead.  You need to
know everything."

   "Well, um, first...  Do I have to, you know....  do dad orally?" He
sounded disgusted.

   His mother thought for a moment.  "It wouldn't hurt.  But you could have
your slave do it for you, until you get used to their culture that is.  I'm
not thrilled with it either, but we have to at least try.  Maybe you could
start with mutual masturbation.  "

   Ryan turned very red.  "I guess we could go into the sleeping quarters
and try it.  I'm not looking forward to it.  I'll tell you that.  I've only
been jerking for about 2 years, and only just started to spurt just a month
ago.  Sorry, mom for the crudeness, but it's the way the planet talks. 
I'll be the only boy with a circumcised wiener."

   His mother hugged Ryan "Sexual words won't be off limit anymore and
you'll be free to say them whenever you want.  And you may not know this,
but many members of the society are trying the circumcised look, so you
never know.  You may see more circumcised wieners.  What was your other
question?"

   He looks at his mothers stomach.  "When the baby is born and turns
one....  will they, um, have to learn to eat and swallow cum?  Will he or
she have to get a shot so they don't poop?  Will they have to learn to suck
cock?"

   It was his mother's turn to sigh.  "I'm afraid yes on every question. 
They are a very loving culture, and we have to conform to it if we want to
live there.  But I won't force you to do anything with your sibling, and I
only hope he's not a true submissive.  I don't know if humans can even get
that gene.  I guess I'll have to teach him to be forceful if it's a boy. 
Why don't you go into the sleeping quarters and I'll send your father in
there so you can try masturbation with him.  If I wouldn't know any better,
I'd say he's looking forward to all of this."

   Ryan hung his head.  "Okay, mom.  I'll try.  I'll wait for him in our
cabin." Ryan walked down the halls to his room.  He had a room all to
himself which was rare for such a small ship.  But it just worked out that
way.  The room had a bed, nightstand, dresser,3D entertainment and video
center, but did not have much room for much else.  The bed was a simple
double bed.

   Ryan closed the door behind him and began to wonder how he should
approach this.  He didn't think he was ready to just jump in and start
jerking off his dad.  Damn that was so weird to say in his head.  Jerking
off his dad.  It was still view as wrong by many people and a guy could get
teased if anyone found out he jerked himself, let along his father.

   Ryan stood there for a moment and opened up the view port so he could
see the stars whizzing by.  He still couldn't fathom how he saw light
flickering by like streaks, when they were going faster than light.  He
never understood that, and it never made sense to him, but it didn't seem
important enough to ask anyone.

   He took a long cleansing breath and took off his shoes and socks.  He
got a room with a nice carpet on the floor at least, and it was warm and
soft on his naked feet.  He was getting nervous, and slowly took off his
shirt.  He had only very few, fine hairs on his chest.  He was an athletic
boy and his muscles were just starting to develop.

   He looked down at his nipples wondering what it would feel like to make
milk or to nurse a baby.  Whenever her jerked off, he never touched his
nipples while doing so, and now he was considering it.  He relented at the
last moment deciding to try it later.  He pushed down his shorts and left
only his white briefs on.  He wasn't ready to do more than that.  He was
almost shaking with apprehension.

   A knock came to the door making him jerk.  He didn't think his dad would
be there that fast.  He opened the door and his father came in.  His father
was a good 2 feet taller than he was, as he had not got his growth spurt
yet.  At least now, he could stare at the man's neck when looking straight
ahead.  He was already taller than his father when he was that age.

   "Son, you look scared to death.  I promise you, I won't hurt you." Ryan
didn't say anything for a moment.  "I won't go too fast for you.  We can
take our time.  We have almost 2 more hours before we reach the planet and
have to get all our stuff packed." He looked down at his son with a slight
smile.  "I tell you what.  I'll just get into my briefs too and then we
will start out by just talking.  You look like you have a lot on your mind.
" Bill took his shirt off and Ryan's eyes bugged out.

   "Dad!  What happened to your chest hair?" Bill was always a little hairy
on the chest and back, but now he was as smooth as silk.  The only hair he
could see at the moment, besides his head, seemed to be under the arms, and
they were trimmed short.

   Bill chuckled "Well, son; as you know, the Dannibarians don't have much
body hair.  Even the adults are not hairy.  Some only get hair on their
crotch and underarms and on their head.  There are even a few that only get
hair on their heads.  So, I thought it would be best to fit in; so I had
most of my body waxed or trimmed."

   Ryan shrugged.  "Okay dad.  Please don't expect me to wax." he joked.

   There was an uncomfortable silence, as Bill continued to strip to his
briefs.  "Okay, do you know what your mother and I will be doing on the
planet?"

   Ryan sat on the bed.  "Yeah, Mom's going to be live at the breeding
center and her job will be tackling the age problem, trying to get the
Dannibarians to live over 40, and you are going to be tackling the breeding
problem, trying to make it possible for those over 16 to have kids."

   Bill nodded as he sat next to his son.  "That's right.  Now, what do you
know of the family that we will be living with?"

   Ryan smiled at the attempt to distract his nervousness.  "Well, Tar is
the adult in the family, He is 24 cycles old and has one adopted son, named
Dell.  Dell is 11 and has a 8 year old slave named Cannon.  Tar is a slave
trainer and trains 5 and 6 year olds how to be proper slaves.  So, I'll be
at the house alone at lot with just Dell and Cannon and my slave.  Dad,
have they told you anything about my slave yet?"

   Bill shook his head.  "No, they want to keep it a secret.  I do know his
name it Toby.  I don't know his age, or what he looks like.  At least you
know his name now." He saw his son looking at the floor.  "Are you afraid
of first meeting your new slave?"

   "More like nervous.  I know that traditionally, the new slave orally
pleases his new master upon meeting him.  " He shifted his feet.  "Even if
it's out in public." he looked up at his father.  "Dad, I'm not sure if I'm
ready to be on a planet full of gay boys."

   Bill laughed and covered his mouth to stifle it.  "Son.  They don't
think of it as gay, even though there is nothing wrong with being gay. 
They think of it as curiosity and pleasure, and most of the planet is
males. When you rub your cock, it feels good.  When they rub their cock, it
feels good.  So why not rub each others cock?  No one gets hurt.  Try to
just live in the moment.  That is their philosophy.  It's experimentation
and pleasure and they see it as a type of love, not lust.  Yes, it can be
intense, and humans think of it as lust, but the people on the planet see
it as normal.  Something to be shared."

   Ryan looked into his father's eyes.  "Dad, humans still think that boys
and adults shouldn't do those things.  Why hasn't our government tried to
change them?"

   Bill touched the top of Ryan's hand and patted it.  "A very long time
ago, when we first set out to explore space, we adopted the Prime
Directive, which was based on a very old television show.  We are not to
interfere with the customs of a planet, no matter how much we disagree with
those customs."

   He took a breath.  "A lot of humans avoid the planet because of their
views.  Most trade routes even go around the whole area of space.  But,
because of their unique commodity - slave boys - other humans go out of
their way to trade with them.  Sex with boys and slaves are the planet's
largest trade commodity, and the Dannibarians are more than happy to trade
sex and slaves for other goods or even credits."

   "Well," Ryan started.  "It still feel weird to even think of doing
things with other boys and men.  I'm not sure if I can even get it up with
you here."

   Bill thought for a moment."Hmmm, let me ask you this.  I know you have
been studying the planet's history and customs.  Is there anything that
gets you aroused that you have seen?"

   Ryan blushed a deep red.  "Yeah.  um.  I, um, jerk off at their
wrestling competitions."

   Bill smiled softly.  "I actually don't know a thing about that.  Tell me
about it, but let's take off our underwear first." Bill didn't wait on his
son.  Soon he was standing and his fingers were in the elastic and easing
the fabric down until his cock sprung into view.  His crotch was nice and
trim, his balls were low.  His full 9 inches were standing at attention
before he sat back down.

   Ryan stood up slowly and eased his own briefs down.  His crotch had only
the beginning of fuzz like hair, a lighter shade than his darker brown hair
on his head.  His cock was not erect, but it did look like a smaller
version of Bill's.  When erect, it would only be 5 inches and his growth
spurt hadn't hit yet.  His balls also looked like two pendulums thanks to
the shot he was given.

   Ryan looked at his father's erection.  "How can you be big?  I'm so
nervous, I can't concentrate to make it get up."

   Bill's voice was calm and loving.  "Son, all I'm thinking about it how
good you are going to feel and how handsome you are.  That's enough for
me." Ryan blushed and the two sat back down.  "Okay son, tell me, with lots
of details, about their wrestling.  Try to just think of it and not me or
you.  Just go with the feelings and I'm sure it will come to life."

   Ryan smiled slightly.  "Well, first off they pair up kids about the same
age and size so it's fair.  And, of course, they are all naked.  They put a
ring gag in each player's mouth to keep it in an 'o' shape, and do the same
with the asshole.  So, as they are wiggling around, you always see in their
mouth or in their ass."

   Ryan's cock started to rise to half mast.  "You can win a point or two,
one of two way.  You can get your cock in the mouth or ass for one point;
or you can try to get the other guy to have an orgasm for two.  The
officials get the boy's cock hard by usually sucking it, then put an a
special penis band on it so it won't go down, and so it can detect if they
have an dry orgasm."

   Ryan's cock was full staff now jutting up from his body.  Bill reached
over and caressed the young teenager's cock in his hand.  "Tell me about
the one you jerk off to the most." Bill suggested.  Ryan leaned back a
little on the bed and kept his eyes closed.  His breathing became deeper.

   "Well, my favorite one so far was these 2 eight year old boys.  Dad, I
didn't think that Dannibarians could have twins, but that's what these two
were.  They were alike in every detail.  They both had beach sand colored
hair, that was cut short in the same bowl style.  Both had very round,
large eyes that made them look more like animated characters.  The color of
their eyes were a Navy blue color and their iris took up half their eyes.
Their ears were pointed to a tip and that tip was slightly curved forward
and pointing slightly upward."

   "Dad their skin was completely tanned.  It was even, and not a trace of
tan line anywhere.  Even their tiny cocklets were tanned and when they
touched, it was hard to tell where one kid started and the other kid ended.
And, dad, their cocks were uncut with foreskin still intact and the extra
skin came to a point.  They must have been wrestling a while because you
could see the start of some muscles in their arms and legs.  They looked
like clones, bur I found out they are brothers".

   Bill started to ease the skin on Ryan's shaft up and down a little.  He
pushed back his son's skin, but without the extra foreskin, it was more
difficult to get a good rhythm going, So, Bill stopped for a moment and
picked up his pants and got out some KY jelly and lubed up his right hand.
Ryan held out his hand, and Bill applied it as well.  Ryan touched his
father's erection for the very first time.  It was warm and spongy, just
like his.  Hard and soft at the same time.  It felt good in his hand as he
started to jerk off his father.  "Keep going." Bill suggested.

   Ryan took long strokes of Bill's 9 inches while Bill stroked Ryan's 5
inches.  The hands pulled over the head and all the way down to the base.
"Um, well the two boys were facing off.  Their robin egg sized balls were
bound with some sort of string which made them look bigger and wouldn't
allow them to shrink into the body, but wouldn't stop the cocks from
twitching.  Oh, dad that feels good."

   "Um, the boys mouths were in a permanent circular shape do to the ring
gag wrapped around their faces.  The hole would be perfect for the cock to
enter.  Their butt cheeks were pried open towards the opening and a anal
ring was in that hole as well.  Because they don't poop, it was the same
tan color as the rest of their body when the light hit it just right. 
Ahhhh!  "

   "Keep going son.  You are doing well too." His father matched Ryan's
slower pace.  The hand of each person slid up the shaft, until it covered
the mushroom head and only a little was left in the hand.  Then the hand
slid back down again to the base, pushing the swollen nuts.  Normally they
would shrink by now, but kept the fuller shape.  Bill's cock still had some
hairs on the balls, but Ryan's was still hairless on his wrinkled sacks.

   "Well, um, they started off when one boy, let's call him "A", knocked
the other boy down, let's call him "B".  It was a surprise move that you
could tell B was not expecting.  A came very close to getting that cock
right into his mouth in less than 5 seconds.  A was poised with his cock
just inches from B's ring gag.  His legs pressing forward with all his
might.  His hands trying to pin the other boy's hands to the mat.  B's
hands were on A's thighs, pushing back with all his might.  Their faces
were contorted with effort and sweat was forming on their brows.  They were
pretty even in strength being twins and all.  It was a test of endurance.
Ohhh!  I like that."

   Bill had concentrated on the head of his son's penis using his fingers
to roll the flesh between them.  Ryan was trying his best to copy his
father feeling the edge of the mushroom head in his fingers, working that
flesh back and forth, now using both hands.  His eyes were still shut.  His
father groaned with lust.  Precum started to ooze out of Bill's cock and
dribbled on the outside of Ryan's talented hands as did Ryan's cock started
to ooze pre also.

   Ryan continued.  "Anyways, B lifted is legs off the mat, his anal ring
was open and you could see deep inside.  He used his leg to get around A's
neck and flopped his back on the floor.  B twisted his body with grace and
flipped A over onto his back.  Before the boy could recover, B was on top
of A and he started to rub cock to cock.  B had A pinned down....  ooohhhh!
By, by....  by his arms.  He didn't go for the quick one point to the
mouth, but was going for the 2 points, uuuuhhhh, trying to get A to cum
first."

   Bill groaned loudly this time, Ryan was now jerking fast like a piston
of a classic automobile.  His hand was jutting up and down with a fast
speed.  Bill mirrored his son's movements.  Bill understood that it was
also a contest between him and his son to see who would cum first, and the
game was on

   "A took that as a challenge and humped B back with gusto.  They....they,
ummmm, were trying, Ohhhh!  To....  to get each other.  Uhhhh!  To cum
first for 2 points instead of one.  Eight year old humping the cock of
another 8 year old, mashing their cocks together like sticks trying to
start a fire..  Their bound balls clacking together like castanets.  When
one pushed forward, the skin pulled back while the other boy's skin pushed
upward.  Then when one pulled back, it was just....  just the....  the
opposite...  Then..."

   Ryan and Bill both let out a long moan, and cum spurted up in the air
from both father and son.  The adjustment to their balls, made the cum
spurt out slowly rather than forceful spurts.  The experience last almost
30 whole seconds of orgasmic bliss, the spurts were slow, like a waterfall
flowing over each others hand.  Ryan grunted with his father as the
pleasure lasted so much longer than they were used to.

   They were both leaning back a little and cum oozed out over their cocks,
balls, and onto their stomachs.  Ryan took a long sigh, his mouth had a
large smile.  "Um, long story short, it was a tie.  Dad, that felt so cool
pulsing in my hand.  It was so neat.  I would not mind doing that again
sometime."

   Bill was still breathing a little hard himself.  "Oh, my pleasure son.
See, no harm done.  We both made each other feel good.  I wish all humans
would see it this way.  Just innocent fun, even tough is made quite a
mess."

   Ryan looked at his hand all covered in his father's cum.  He closed his
eyes and sucked it off, making a slurping sound.  He opened his eyes.  "Not
as bad as I thought.  It feels a little weird in my mouth, but it's not
gross."

   Bill took his own hand and slurped his son's semen off of his hand.  "I
like the taste of it.  Dannibarians have a popular sweet fruit they turn
into candy that they eat a lot.  So I heard their cum is sweeter than ours.
But that might just be rumor.  Do you still feel nervous?"

   Ryan shrugged.  "I think I'll always be a little nervous until we settle
in.  But I do feel better.  Thanks dad."

   "No problem son.  Let's get cleaned up." Bill replied.

   After Ryan and his father cleaned up and redressed, they packed their
suitcases.  During this time, Ryan kept thinking back to that wonderful
jerking session with his father and found himself getting an occasional
erection.  He may have tried more things if the ship wasn't landing on the
surface.

   Ryan and Bill took the suitcases to the departure area where Ryan's
mother was waiting on them.  The section was full of people, almost all
were men and boys waiting to depart also.  There was one human boy, about
the age of 7, who was naked with his hands tied with twine behind his back.
He was smiling.

   There was a large window to look outside and Ryan took his eyes off the
young human boy and decided it would be best to look there instead.  He
watched the view as they descended.  He could see other ships landing in
the distance.  The place was busy and reminded of a shuttle port back on
Earth.

   Once the ship landed and it would be a moment before they could
disembark.  Ryan's eyes widened at the scenes outside.  There were native,
naked boys everywhere, and only a hand full of native adults.  But there
were plenty of tourist adults and even tourist boys wondering around.

   Over in one section, was a young boy in stocks with a sign saying "Fuck
my slave boy's ass for trade goods or credits." A tourist from another ship
was walking up to the boy in the stocks, examining his ass, and talking to
an older boy who was standing next to the boy in stocks.  The boy in stocks
looked to be about 8 and the older boy about 11.  Their pointed elf ears
and large eyes were very attractive on the two naked citizens.

   Ryan decided not to watch that exchange, as his eyes wondered over to a
naked native boy, about the age of 5 or 6, had his lips surrounding the
cock of tourist.  The little elf eased more and more of the penis until he
had the thing all the way in down his throat, and sucking greedily.  The
boy with him looked to be 17 and naked as well (not to mention, very well
endowed), and had several crates of Earth fruits before him.  There was a
line of tourists ready to take their turn on the very young lad.  Each
tourist in line had a crate of Earth fruits ready to be traded for a
cocksucking session with the boy.  The 17 year old's slave was moving the
crates to a hovercart and inspecting the contents of each crate very
carefully.

   Ryan's eyes drifted again to a slave boy being spanked with a paddle
from one male and sucking the cock of another, while his owner had a pile
of Earth action figures stacked in front of him.  The owner was playing
with the action figure as the adults took turns spanking the slave and
getting sucked.  The owner hardly looked up to make sure his slave was
okay.

   There was not a place Ryan could not look that did not show some sort of
the same thing.  Each owner trying their best to sell their slave boy's
services, and even the free boys seemed to get into the act on several
occasions or very young boys.  There was even one Earth woman clad in black
leather, who was trying to buy a slave boy from one of the owners.  She had
a riding crop in her hand.

   The whole thing was a little strange and unnerving to Ryan.  He knew
this thing happened, but to see it in real life instead of 3D images just
made it too real.  He felt a little sick to his stomach, but was starting
to sport a woody at the same time.  He did not understand his arousal.

   His mother patted him on the leg.  "It's hard to get used to.  I've
accepted their culture and it's going to be strange letting teenagers have
sex with me on a daily basis.  I'm going to miss the both of you." She
hugged Ryan and then Bill giving them both kisses on the cheeks.  Bill got
a long sexual french kiss with his hug.

   Over the intercom, it announced it was time to disembark.  Ryan took a
deep breath, and followed his parents and other passengers out of the small
ship.  His mother went one way giving them both another hug first, and Bill
and Ryan went another way.  Ryan gazed over to see the human boy, who was
on the ship, and what looked like his father, meeting up with a 11 year old
slave boy and his 8 year old slave.

   The adult hugged the human boy and said something to him which had him
nodding.  Before Ryan could even get very far, the adult had the native
slave boy by the shackled hand and was already heading back to the ship. 
Ryan couldn't believe it; but it just seemed like a father just traded his
son for a local slave.  He didn't know how to feel about that.  It was like
some bizarre dream.

   His father called to him to snap him out of his daze.  He followed his
parents down the crowded space port.  Vendors were shouting at them from
all angles trying to get them to try out their slaves.  What Ryan thought
was the most bizarre, was that all the slaves seemed happy.  They seemed
happy to sell their bodies and be spanked, and be bound, and so on.

   Ryan had seen pictures of Dell, Tar, and Cannon, so he tried to keep a
lookout for the trio and his new slave.  Finally, he spotted them in the
distance, but another boy was behind Tar.  Ryan suspected the was told to
stand behind him so the surprise of what he looked like would be missed. 
Tar was not naked, which was rare, but he was easy to spot because of this.


   Tar was about 5 foot 8 inches tall.  A lot of the race was slightly
smaller than humans, making his father's 6 foot frame to loom above
everyone we passed.  Tar had milk chocolate brown hair, that was very short
like most of the citizens of the planet.  His ears were sort compared to
some of the others, and pointed straight up, and his very circular eyes
were sea blue.  He was the only one wearing clothing and only boxers.

   Tar's adopted 11 year old son Dell, stood about 4 foot tall.  He had
darker brown hair than Tar.  His ears were more rounded than most of the
natives, and had barely a point to it at all.  His skin was very evenly
tanned all over, as was most of the boys on the planet since they spend
most of their days outside.  His eyes were closer to human sized, but still
round, and an azure blue.

   Dell's slave was 8 years old and named Cannon.  He was 3 and a half foot
tall, with his hands bound behind his back with rope that was tight enough
to make an indention in the skin.  His hair was almost the exact color of
Dell's, but his eyes were gold in color.  His ears were very pointed to a
sharp looking tip and was pointing forward, making them look like horns. 
Cannon had and earring in each ear by the uppermost tip.

   Ryan could not see the boy behind Tar very well, and he could tell they
were doing this on purpose for some sort of reveal.  Tar stepped forward,
and before he could speak Cannon sank to his knees.  "Master Dell, May I
suck Bill's cock and swallow his seed as a show of welcome?"

   There was a tiny lag time in what he said, and when the translator
translated his words to English.  After a while that lag time would go away
as the translator behind the right earlobe got used to the language spoken
most often.  Dell smiled.  "Yes, you may slave, but make sure it's okay
with the human first.  They have different customs."

   Bill nodded his approval and Ryan was straining to see behind Tar.  His
mind wondered where Tar's slave was.  Surely he didn't just disappear just
because he was an adult.  But as he walked by all of the people in the
space port, he didn't see any adult slaves, only boy slaves.  But his mind
was more on his new slave Toby.

   Tar turned around and spoke to the boy, and he stepped out into view. 
He looked to be only 7 years old.  He had auburn hair, and emerald green
eyes that were the most human like in shape and size of the group, His ears
were the most elf like that Ryan had seen in pictures and drawing.  They
were thick and had a slight point to them.  He had large, heavy looking
iron shackles on his wrists and ankles.  There was a thick, long,chain
connecting the wrists, and another one connecting the ankles.  His shackled
arms were in front of him.

   As Ryan looked over the slave boy, he noticed one main thing.  The boy
was circumcised.  Ryan's eyes opened wide in disbelief.  Had he had a
circumcision for him?  The tiny flaccid cock was only about an inch and a
half long and rested on robin egg sized balls.  The boy had an apricot
colored skin, and was not tanned like most of the boys.

   The slave sank to his knees getting on the ground quickly.  "You are my
new master.  I will obey your every command.  I hope to make you happy and
please you as often as you see fit.  Would you prefer a human greeting of a
hug, or a Dannibarian greeting of a cock suck?"

   There was no lag time in his speech.  He was talking English.  Ryan knew
that Tar trained slaves, some were specially trained for clients.  Some
could take pain better, others would embarrass easily, and still others
could fuck for hours on end without ever climaxing.  Tar must have trained
him to speak English to make Ryan feel better.  Ryan would not be the only
one with untanned skin and an uncut penis.  This made him smile.

   But it also made his heart quicken.  Here was a choice.  He could take a
simple hug and be done with it.  To his left, Cannon was already licking on
his father's cock, having taken down his shorts to his knees.  Cannon was
still on his knees.  His face was the perfect height to reach Bill's
erection.  His young tongue was presently licking the piss slit and the
mushroom head.

   Ryan kept telling himself he had to embrace the culture.  He read up on
every major cultural exchange, and reread the ones that included teenagers
or kids.  The best way to approach a cultural exchange is to dive in and
show respect for the customs of the planet.  He blushed..  "I...  I would
very much like to have my cock sucked please.  I do kinda want to try it."

   Dell turned his attention away from his slave and to Ryan.  His mind was
in disbelief.  It was almost inconceivable that the boy had not had oral
sex before this.  "Want to try it?  You mean you've never had it sucked
before?  Ever?  I can't remember a time that I hadn't been sucked.  That is
so weird." He said a little disrespectfully.

   Tar gave Dell a dirty look as Ryan turned a darker red color from
embarrassment.  He had been trying to keep his son up on Earth culture, but
Dell found a lot of it boring.  There were so many rules, and a lot of them
didn't make sense to the 11 cycle old native boy.  Ted said very calmly"You
know their customs are different than ours.  They don't get sucked daily
like we often do."

   Bill moaned loudly and the young boy now taking his cock tip in his
mouth.  The 8 cycle old boy was easing a little more and a little more cock
down his throat.  He was taking his time and making sure Bill was loving
every second of it.

   Meanwhile, Toby scooted up to Ryan.  He cupped his hand over Ryan's
zipper and unzipped his pants.  Toby took out just the cock, leaving the
balls inside the fabric.  He wrapped his hands around the rising cock so no
one else would watch him be sucked.  Even Ryan could see anything,and could
only feel it.  The 7 cycle old boy wrapped the whole thing in his mouth. 
Ryan could feel the warmth of his mouth.  Toby's tongue drifted along the
bottom of the cock.  Ryan could see his cheeks sink in as the boy sucked.

   Cannon still had his hands bound behind his back.  Bill held his 10
inches of manhood and the boy would take a little bit in his mouth at a
time.  He eased more and more down his throat, then he backed off a bit, He
pushed the cock in and eased it back out.  Bill got the message and started
to fuck the boy's tender mouth as he moaned loudly.  His hips rocked back
and forth as he held the boy's head in place with his hands.  He started
out slow and bottomed out each time he thrust forward.

   Toby kept the cock covered as Ryan gained confidence.  His 5 inches were
in full force now.  Toby kept the whole thing in his mouth and Ryan could
feel him trace the outline of his cock.  Toby even circled the and made
slurping noises.  Because no one could see the action, it was more like a
soft porno.  Dell and Tar were watching Bill and Cannon more than Toby and
Ryan because they could see the action.

   Dell looked up at his adopted father and smiled.  He walked over and
lifted his arms up, expecting to be picked up.  Tar grabbed his adopted son
and flipped him over so his cock was at his mouth and his crotch would be
at Dell's mouth.  It was a standing 69.  Dell opened the flap of the
boxers, and took out Tar's cock.  Being upside down did not bother the boy
at all.  It was obvious they have done this before.

   As Tar's cock came into view, his was also uncircumcised, and only 8
inches long, but already sporting an erection.  The 11 cycle old took the
cock and started to lick it with long licks under it, much like a Popsicle.
His legs wrapped around Tar's neck so he wouldn't have to hold the boy up.
Tar took the young boy's cock into his own mouth, his hands on the boys
butt cheeks and squishing them.

   Ryan looked around and saw so many boys and men, naked and in various
acts of sex.  "Oh what the hell." He took off his shirt and flung it on the
ground, then he let his shorts and undies fall.  Toby looked up at Ryan. 
"Did you need help taking those off Master?"

   It felt so strange to be called Master, and all Ryan could do was nod.
With one hand still covering Ryan's cock, Toby took the other hand and
helped Ryan out of his clothes, leaving only sandals, as was the fashion of
most.  Even though both slaves didn't even wear those.

   When Toby went back to sucking the 13 year old's cock.  Ryan reached
down and tapped his hands.  Toby understood, and put his hands down.  It
was time to embrace the culture.  He would allow anyone to see the action,
and that made his stomach flutter.

   Bill saw his son undressed and soon followed and Dell took off Tar's
boxers as well, so everyone was naked if you don't count the ropes and
shackles and sandals.  Toby was sucking Ryan's cock.  Cannon was sucking
Bill's, and Tar and Dell were sucking each other.

   It was too much for Ryan.  He grunted and shot his hot seed into his
slave's mouth.  Toby opened his mouth as if proud and displaying it.  This
seemed to cause a chain reaction, as Bill followed suit, then Dell, then
Tar felt Dell's cock twitch in his mouth.  Dell swallowed.

   Dell was flipped right side up and let down, so his feet would be on the
floor.  "You have to give the slaves permission to swallow.  You never know
when you want them to play with it, or keep it in there as long as
possible. Cannon, you may swallow." Cannon gulped and showed his empty
mouth.

   Ryan took a deep breath.  "Um...  Toby...  you can swallow if you want."
He swallowed and displayed his empty mouth.

   "Okay, let's grab a hover shuttle." Tar called out.

   Ryan looked at the two slaves and saw they were both erect.  "Um... 
Just a sec...  Aren't we going to, you know...  Let them feel good too?"

   Dell laughed.  "They are slaves.  It doesn't matter if they cum or not."
We can play with them when we get home.  There is no hurry."

   Ryan felt bad that the slaves didn't get to do anything themselves. 
"Well...  I have a question before we leave....  Can, I, um command
somebody else's slave?"

   Dell gave Ryan a big smiled.  "Okay, Slave owning 101.  You command your
slave to do anything.  You can tell him to obey me, ignore me and so on and
your slave will follow your command first.  They even learn quickly how to
identify your voice, just in case they are blindfolded.  Next, you can
command my slave, and he will look at me first to make sure it's okay. 
I'll either nod or shake my head.  If I say yes, he obeys you.

   He glanced over at his slave.  "If I wasn't here, and you commanded my
slave, they would do as you ask as long as you don't command them to
seriously hurt themselves, or that it doesn't contradict anything else I
have commanded.  Why do you ask."

   Ryan blushed.  "Well, I...  I've never seen a, um, butt fucking up
close...  and I was curious, and I thought I could use the practice
commanding them.  That's all." It was a partial lie, as he did want the
slaves to feel good as they did.  But there was some truth in what he had
said.

   Dell gestured to the slaves.  "Practice away."

   Ryan cleared his throat.  "Toby!  I command you to butt fuck and jerk
off Cannon until you both orgasm." Toby called out.  "Yes Master.  Thank
you Master." Cannon looked up at Dell who nodded that it was okay.  Cannon
bent over and Toby lined up.  Cannon's ass was already starting to make its
natural lube, a trait that all males had on the planet.  No jelly, lotion,
grease, or anything else would be needed.

   Cannon relaxed his anal muscles and Toby pushed his cock in the dark
passageway.  Toby reached around Cannon and grabbed hold of his cock and
started to jerk him off at the same time.  It didn't take long before Toby
was cramming that cock in and out of that nice tanned ass.

   Ryan couldn't look away.  "So, um what would have happened if I ordered
Toby to fuck, and you ordered Cannon not to be fucked.  Who would win?"

   Dell patted Ryan on the back.  "Toby would try his best and not stop
trying until he was told to stop or he achieved his goal.  The same goes
for Cannon.  He wouldn't stop trying to keep away from Toby.  We do that
all the time, because its fun to watch two submissive slaves trying to be
forceful.  After a while, a winner is obvious, and the looser gets punished
for not obeying his Master.  It doesn't matter how hard he tried."

   Ryan was starting to get hard again watching the two young boys fuck. 
Toby grunted first, but didn't stop fucking that ass because Cannon had not
had an orgasm yet.  He was wanking away like a madman.  A moment later,
Cannon finished, the Toby withdrew.  "I hope that pleased you Master."

   Ryan just nodded.  He just wanted to let the slaves feel an orgasm too.
But he had to admit.  He liked giving the order that Toby had to follow. 
Tar hailed a hover shuttle and soon Ryan would be off to his new home.