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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Changing Time (b/toddler, extreme-ped, mast, oral) by MixMaster (mixmaster@remail.obscura.com) *** A story about bi-curious activity by a boy toward a toddler. *** At first, Jason was unhappy that he had to babysit Timmy, the neighbors' bratty little toddler. They wanted to go to the opera, and now he was stuck for a whole night. But after he thought about it for a while, he began to see the possibilities. At twelve, he had just discovered the joys of self-pleasuring, and it was damn hard in his house to find any privacy. With two brothers, two sisters, and one bathroom, there was no way he could have a slow, enjoyable jerk session without someone banging on the door. And, since he shared his room and was terrified of getting caught, he couldn't really do it there either. Timmy's mom had told him that the baby's bedtime was eight, and they weren't getting back from the opera until ten. Jason was a little slow at math, but not so slow to realize that meant he had two whole hours to do whatever he liked. Sure enough, by the time eight rolled around, Tim was asleep in his crib, and Jason had the run of the house to himself. He got some snacks from the fridge, turned on the TV, went to the living room couch, and settled himself in. The TV show was kind of boring, and he was anxious to get on to other things, so he started to undress. The evening was still quite warm, and he found himself comfortably stripped to his briefs. He made sure to have his clothes nearby just in case anybody came to the door. He stuck his hand inside his briefs, and felt the by now familiar warmth start to spread. The other boys on the school bus always teased him for "playing with himself." Until a few months ago, he didn't even know exactly what they were talking about, but now he did it as often as he could. He was sure that he turned a slightly deeper shade of red now that the taunts hit their mark, and hoped his friends didn't have any way to find out. Certainly, if any of his brothers or sisters caught him, he was dead meat. As he felt his penis grow in his hand, he started fantasizing sexy scenes in his head. At first, he tried to imagine a boy and a girl fucking, but he didn't really know how that was done, so he had a hard time keeping it in his head. He found his thoughts turning towards other kids, at the pool, in school. He tried to make himself think of girls, but couldn't really imagine them because he'd never seen one naked before. He started thinking about Colin, a boy who he had seen yesterday in his briefs, dark blue with red stripes around the leg holes and on the front. With this image in his mind, he felt himself nearing orgasm. But just then, the toddler's cry interrupted his train of thought. "Damn," he exclaimed aloud. It was Timmy, and he was awake now and crying his head off. Jason quickly pulled up his briefs and started heading upstairs. Then, he thought about what would happen if somebody came and found him running around in just his underwear. He picked up his pants and t-shirt and ran upstairs with them, figuring that he would put them on after he was done putting Timmy back to bed. "Hi Timmy," he said to the toddler, who did not look happy. In fact, he was screaming his head off. Jason dropped his clothes in a pile on the floor and picked up the toddler to comfort him. "It's ok, Timmy, no need to cry." In fact, he did seem to be comforted by being held. He held on for a few minutes, then started squirming, indicating that he wanted to be let down. So Jason set him down gently on the floor. Almost as soon as he reached the floor, Timmy wanted to get back up, so he stood up and started pulling on Jason. Only problem was, the only thing Jason was wearing was his briefs, so the toddler got a handful of those. Jason looked down, noticed that he was still half-hard, and that part of his cock was now exposed. Timmy started whimpering again, so Jason picked him up. He wished his slight erection would go away, but feeling the warmth of another body pressed against him seemed to make him even harder, so now his cock was sticking up over the waistband of his briefs. Being held seemed to calm the little guy, and he stopped crying. Jason did notice a certain ripe odor in the air, though. He asked, "Do you need your diaper changed, Timmy?" Of course, it was a rhetorical question. Jason carried the boy over to his changing table and began to unfasten the diaper. Sure enough, he'd pooped. Jason skillfully used a wipe to clean up all the mess. As Jason dabbed at the boy's crotch, he thought he noticed a little response. Was it possible? He stroked the little penis with the wipe again, and this time it definitely got a little bigger. He looked at the toddler's face and noticed a little smile. "Like that, Timmy?" Jason was curious and wanted to see what would happen, so he took the little half-hard tube of meat between his fingers. To his surprise, it almost immediately became fully hard, about an inch and a half long. The toddler started giggling - at least he seemed to be enjoying it. Jason, too, found the experience strangely exciting. This was the first time he had ever touched a penis other than his own. Jason examined the little cock more closely. It was uncircumcised, but the head of the penis was pushing out from the skin of the shaft. It was purple in color, against the normal pink baby skin. Jason stroked up and down on the shaft, and felt the little cock get even harder. After a minute of this, nothing else was happening, so Jason stopped. "Well, that was fun, wasn't it, Timmy?" The little cock went back to half-hard in a few seconds. Jason started preparing a new diaper to put on the toddler's bottom. He raised Timmy's leg and slid the diaper under his butt. Jason suddenly realized there was something else he could try. The little cock was right in front of his face. Why not? He bent over the changing table, put his face to the toddler's crotch, then took Timmy's cock inside his mouth. It tasted like not very much, just a little salty. But the skin was so smooth. Jason had never felt anything like it before. He sucked on Timmy's cock and felt it get a little harder, but not quite as hard as when he was stroking it. He pushed his lips down around the base of the cock, and that had an immediate response. Timmy's face seemed to be going slack, like he was zoning out. After a couple minutes more of sucking, the toddler's body jerked a little, then he pushed Jason's head away from him. Jason tried touching him again, but the toddler got cranky and pushed his hand away. It was clear he didn't want any more. Jason said, "All done, little guy?" Then he folded up the diaper. Jason wondered whether he had gotten the little guy off, or whether he had just gotten tired of the game. But one thing was for sure - he needed to get off himself. The hard cock sticking straight out of the top of his waistband was proof of that! He took the toddler into the master bedroom. "Hey little guy, maybe you can help me." He put Timmy on the bed, then lay down himself, spread-eagled, one of his favorite positions, at least for times when he had a bed to himself and nobody else around snooping on him. He closed his eyes, reached down inside his briefs, and took his whole cock in his fist. He felt the familiar feeling of warmth spread through his body, although this time it seemed hotter, like there were sparks in him. He began pumping, then felt something touch his cock. He opened his eyes and looked up - it was Timmy, touching him. He watched Jason stroking and wanted to imitate him. Jason asked, "Wanna try it?" He took his own hands off his cock and put Timmy's on him. Timmy was nowhere nearly as expert in pumping his cock as himself, but the lack of experience and skill was more than made up by the thrill of having someone else touch his cock. He was already very close to the edge, anyway. After only a few seconds of feeling the tiny fingers on him, he began to shoot some whitish cum. This seemed to fascinate Timmy. Timmy was still touching him after he came, and he felt pretty sensitive. Now it was Jason's turn to push the other boy off him. Jason got a Kleenex from beside the bed and wiped everything up. "Wow kid, that was good!" He pulled his underwear back up, covering his soft cock, and picked up the toddler. Jason took him to his own room and put him in the crib. "Time to go back to sleep, little guy." Timmy did seem sleepy and closed his eyes. Just then, Jason heard a horn honking downstairs. "Oh shit, they're home!" He scrambled to find his shirt and pants, and quickly put them on. Then, as calmly as he could, he walked downstairs. "How did it go?" asked Timmy's mom. "Pretty good. I just changed his diaper." He hoped that didn't sound too weird. "Good for you." "It was poopy," Jason said. He hoped he wasn't getting himself in farther. Timmy's mom said, "Well, that merits hazard pay, then! Here's your $10 for the night, and $5 extra for hazard pay. Go get yourself a treat!" Jason went home happy that night. He didn't mention that he already had. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 23