“Oooh!” he nodded slowly. “That makes sense, I guess? After all, I’m getting a spit up there tomorrow! And she said if it went okay, Dad could come join in but…” he blushed a little deeper. “I’m guessing he wouldn’t use the fake one?”

“Likely not!” giggled Elizabeth.

“But my Dad’s not into men like that?” Preston pondered.

“You’re hardly a man!” Elizabeth teased. “You’ve got a nice, smooth round ass like a pretty girl!” She spanked him playfully but hard enough that he reached back and rubbed his own backside to soothe it. “Anyway, an ass is an ass! Haven’t you ever heard the expression ‘every hole’s a goal’?” Even Preston giggled at this. He had never had anything bigger than his own finger in his asshole before but that had felt good! He wondered what a full size cock would feel like, and whether the fake one his Mum was going to use would be smaller to ease him in or whether it too would be like an adult man’s? Would his Dad expect anything else, he wondered? Would he want him to suck his willy like Elizabeth had done for him? Would his Mum suck his once she was done with his ass? His ten-year-old head was full of questions and he found that he was excited to find out the answers!

This revelation had a duel effect on Elizabeth – firstly, it confirmed her suspicion that Preston’s parents had something important and fun planned for his last night, but secondly it heightened her resolve. If her friend was getting fucked by his Daddy before his big day then she damn well was too!

The pair sat quietly for just a few minutes, Elizabeth trying to remember all the inspection steps she’d read about in her meat-girl magazines, and Preston thinking over the experience of being fucked by the hot, horny teen and of seeing all the Girl Guides naked! Without either of them really realizing what was happening, Elizabeth reached over and began to casually stroke his rock-hard erection, wrapping her fingers around it and pumping her fist as absent-mindedly as she might doodle on a scrap of paper during a long phone-call or how she might finger herself when half asleep. More than once, she had woken in the night after falling asleep in her Daddy’s bed to find her soft fingers wrapped around him in much the same way. It seemed a perfectly normal thing to do with him, just as it felt normal now with her friend.

“Elizabeth Jackman and Preston Chavez?” another white-coated lady asked, consulting her clipboard. The pair jumped to their feet excitedly, Elizabeth noticing that her hand was slightly sticky from a mix of Preston’s cum and Hannah’s cunt honey which still glistened on the shaft of the willy she had been pumping. In the absence of any tissues or a sink to wash her hands in, she simply licked it, enjoying the mix of flavors which combined with her own skin’s saltiness, and wiped the palm of her hand on her own belly. “Thank you for waiting,” the lady smiled, “please follow me!”

She led them down the corridor to a room much like a doctor’s office but, to especially Elizabeth’s surprise, there was no couch but four unusual chairs along one wall. They were cushioned with easily wipe-clean read faux leather and had high backs with headrests and raised arms that would force whoever sat in them to bend their arms at a certain angle. They actually reminded Preston a little of the Captain’s chair on a starship in one of his favorite sci-fi shows. But these were not what made them unusual. Instead, it was the fact that they were raised and had footrests but those foot-rests were wide apart, meaning that whoever sat in them would have to sit with their legs spread.

“Hop up for me,” the lady smiled, “and we’ll get started! We’ve got things set up here so we can do friends and small groups at the same time,” she explained as she unwrapped some swab sticks from their sterile packets, “I hate to think how long those Guides would have taken if we’d had to do them one at a time!” she chuckled. “Okay, mouths open wide, please!” She took these two swabs at the same time, standing between the naked children who both sat with their arms bend and their legs parted, Elizabeth’s smooth cunt glistening and Preston’s willy continuing to stand at full attention, his little balls pulled tight beneath.

Next was the blood sample. These she had to take individually, from the crooks of their bent arms, but she was quick and efficient and, although it hurt a little to have the needle inserted and the blood drawn out, it was over in no time at all. Finally, she took the genital fluid samples, starting with Preston with the tip of the swap pushed into the hole of his willy to collect some internal pre-cum while Sarah’s sample was a lot more fun to collect with the swab slipped inside her sweet, wet pussy, tickling her pleasantly on the inside as the sample was connected. While they waited for the samples to be tested in the machine on the desk, hooked up to the computer, the friends were invited to get out of the chairs and stand against the wall, marked with heights like the wall where mug-shots are taken in a police station, so that the usual photographs could be taken for the government records – close-up head and shoulders, full front views and full back views. Just as the last one was taken, the machine pinged and lit up with a green light.

“Wonderful!” The woman grinned, entering the readings into both children’s files on the computer, “You’re both officially fit for human consumption! Copies of these reports will be posted out to your parents for their own records and digital copies sent to…” she leaned forward to peer at the relevant lines on the screen, “You’re being cooked at school?” They both nodded enthusiastically. “Great! So digital copies will be sent to your school so everything can go ahead as planned!”

Once they were dressed and went back out to the reception area, Elizabeth’s dad was waiting for them.

“So!” He grinned when he saw them. “Do we have ourselves a couple of spit-piggies for the show or are we going to have to tell people to bring sandwiches?”

“Two prime spit-piggies declared fit for human consumption!” Elizabeth beamed proudly. “Everything can go ahead as planned!”

“Well there’s a relief!” her dad chuckled, ruffling her hair then kissing the top of his head, putting his arm around her shoulder as they made their way out to the car. Sitting in the back seat next to her friend, both of them now back in their school uniforms, the horny young meat-girl pondered how to bring up her “last request” to her Daddy. In the end, she decided just to be blunt and direct about it.

“Preston’s Mum and Dad are going to fuck him tonight.” She piped up from the behind the passenger seat, causing both her friend and her Daddy to look a little shocked and Preston’s cheeks to flush once again.

“Oh!” Her Dad was momentarily lost for words. “Sounds like fun. You are looking forward to it, son?” He glanced at the embarrassed boy in the rear-view mirror.

“I guess?” Preston replied a little timidly. “I mean, I’m curious to find out what it’s like…”

“Oh, and he got fucked by a hot girl while we were waiting for our appointment!” Elizabeth announced with a giggle. “But they’re fucking him in the ass tonight!”

“I see…” her dad nodded in what was intended to be a sagely manner. “Quite the day for you, huh?” Before Preston could answer, Elizabeth continued.

“So, if Preston’s getting fucked by his Daddy, I want to be too!”

“You want to be fucked by Preston’s Daddy?” her own Daddy teased, chuckling to himself and knowing full well what she meant. “I guess we could ask him but it sounds like he’s got his hands rather full tonight!”

“No, silly!” Elizabeth stuck her tongue out at him from the back seat. “I want you to fuck me! Oh, come on!” She protested when she realized he was hesitating before replying. “I know your willy’s big but its not bigger than a spit and if I’m ready for one of those then I’m ready for you to fuck me!”

“You’ve got me there!” he chuckled. “Well it’s a tough job but I guess somebody has to do it!” Grinning proudly and excited beyond words, Sarah turned to Preston and shared a high-five then sat back in her seat and closed her eyes, dreamily imagining how it would finally feel to have her beloved Daddy inside her.

After dinner later that evening, which for Preston had consisted of soup and a small bread roll, since neither her nor Elizabeth were supposed to eat too much the day before they cooked, his mum gave him a tube of hair-removal cream and told him to go take a bath then come to their bedroom when he was smooth and clean. He undressed and sat on the edge of the bathtub while it was filling and read the instructions on the back of the tube. He squirted some into his hands and rubbed them together then smeared it around his willy and on his ball-sack, then he squirted out some more and rubbed it onto his lower legs and his forearms then, for good measure although it was not strictly necessary, he smeared some more on his chest, belly and backside. It felt hot and tingly, like sunburn, but it was not exactly painful.

When the bath looked full, the bubbles reaching the edge of the tub, he reached in to check the temperature and, finding that it was satisfactory, slipped in and felt the water envelope him. It was strange and exciting to think that this was his last evening alive, that by that time the next day, he would be digesting in people’s bellies or might even have been pooped out already! He giggled at the thought – transforming from boy to poop! That almost seemed like a superpower, albeit a really rubbish one!

He relaxed as best he could in the bath, letting the hair removal cream do its work and, about an hour after he had been sent up, he got out and dried himself, noticing how smooth his now completely hairless skin felt. Then, with the towel wrapped around his waist, he crossed the landing to his parents’ bedroom and rather nervously knocked on the door.

At their own house, Elizabeth’s Daddy was helping her apply the hair-removal cream. She was stood naked in their large bathroom, and he knelt, equally naked, on the floor in front of her, applying the cream as if it were massage oil. In the corner of the room, the big spa bath was filling up, the bath they had always loved to share and where Elizabeth would shortly experience her Daddy’s big, thick cock inside her for the first time. Of course, she would spend the night in his bed, as she so often did, and planned on trying out as many of the different positions she had read about as possible. At dinner she had seen to his that her Daddy ate very well, knowing that he would need all his strength to get him through the night that she had planned for him.

“Am I going to be delicious, Daddy?” she asked as he gently caressed her legs with the warm, tingly cream then rubbed it ever so carefully, ever so lovingly, over her plump vulva.

“Oh yes!” he leaned forward and kissed her warm belly. “I can’t wait to taste you!”

Walking into his parents’ bedroom, Preston saw them both wearing bath-robes, having made use of their en-suite shower while he was in the bath. His dad’s was made of thick, grey toweling while his mum’s was a flowing kimono of colorful printed silk. Both were sipping from glasses of red wine. His mum set hers down when he came in and knelt on the bed, while his dad sat down in an arm chair which had been positioned to give a good view of the bed. Preston watched, his eyes wide, as his mum undid the cord of her robe and let it fall open. She was not naked as he had thought she might by but instead was wearing lacy black lingerie and sheer black stocking held up by suspenders around her thighs. But his eyes were naturally drawn to between her legs where a shiny black phallus, about twice the length and thickness of his own, projected proudly from her crotch.

“There’s my tasty meat-boy!” she cooed, holding out her arms, “Now take that silly towel off and come to Mummy!” As excited as he was nervous, Preston dropped the towel and stood naked before climbing onto the bed and into his mum’s embrace, aware that his dad was watching them both intently, sipping wine as he reclined in his chair with his legs casually crossed under his robe. His mum pulled him close and kissed him deeply, her hands caressing his back and rump as her tongue explored his mouth. The deeply sexual and passionate kiss made his willy even harder and, although a little intimidated by her “special toy”, he did not resist as she turned him around and had him kneel on all fours on the bed in front of her. Blowing a kiss to her husband, she slipped off her robe then took hold of her son’s hips, guiding the lubricated strap-on between his butt-cheeks then gently but firmly pushing, forcing his tight ass to open around it as she penetrated him.

Elizabeth’s Daddy climbed into the bath first, sinking in among the bubbles, then held out his hands to his daughter who stepped up onto the side and waited for a moment, so that her delicious pussy was on a level with his eyes. Even smeared with the white cream she was unspeakably lovely. Of course, he had dreamed many times of consummating their love fully but had been wary of hurting her. Now, of course, there was no need to hold back as, in a few hours’ time, the spit would do her far more permanent internal damage than his cock could ever do! She stepped into the water in front of him, holding his hands and smiling at him, her eyes full of love, before lowering herself until the bubbles covered her shoulders.

As his mum reached between his legs to caress his erection, Preston saw that his dad had opened his robe and was stroking his own proud member while he watched his wife stretch out their son’s tight pre-teen ass hole. Preston could not believe how good it felt! There was some pain, for sure, but the kind of pain that only heightened the pleasure and, with his mum’s strap-on being hard and unyielding, it was easy to imagine that it was the tip of the spit! Would it feel so good all the way through, he wondered?

Setting down his glass of wine, Preston’s dad, his robe hanging open, approached the bed.

“Enjoying yourself?” He asked his son, lifting his chin with his finger so he looked up at him as he smiled. Preston managed a breathless confirmation as his mum rammed his hard from behind, fondling his tingling little balls as she did so. “Good!”
He grinned. “I hear your pretty friend is good at giving special kisses? Want to show me what that’s like?” The adult cock in front of his face was bigger even than the fake one in his ass and Preston was sure that he would choke if he took it as far into his mouth as Elizabeth had his but, he reasoned as best he could under the circumstances, he’d been sucked off by a girl, fucked a girl, was getting ass-fucked now by a woman and was likely to be getting a second helping from a man pretty soon so, with a life-expectancy that could now be measured in hours, he might as well try to cram in the full range of sexual experiences!

He opened his mouth wide as his dad leaned forward then took the tip in his mouth, licking it as Elizabeth had done. He’d been curious as to what it might taste like but, since both his parents were freshly showered, it did not taste much of anything really, just clean, like having a very large finger in his mouth. He slid his lips along the shaft, taking it as deep as he felt comfortable, before rocking back then repeating the process. Sighing contentedly, his dad put a hand on his head and pulled him closer so that the tip hit the back of his throat. He almost gagged but managed not to.

“There’s a good boy!” his mum cooed, masturbating him furiously now as she continued to penetrate him. “Don’t worry about making Daddy cum! He’s had his special tablet so he can keep it up no matter what and will definitely get a chance to try you out from this end! That’s it!” she encouraged, “Keep going! Get that delicious cream!”

In the bath, Elizabeth straddled her Daddy’s lap and lowered herself down. She could feel her familiar play-toy hard and waiting under the water. Now that it was about to happen, her Daddy could finally admit to himself how excited he was to make love properly to his beautiful daughter. In fact, that was why he had suggested the bath. Not only was the feeling of slippery skin on skin incredibly sensual and erotic but he knew that the hot water kept him from cumming so he’d be able to go for as long as she needed or wanted. His level of arousal was such that, if they’d tried doing this in the bed, he was worried he’d blow in three seconds flat and be unable to satisfy her.

With her arms around his neck, she kissed him with passion then began to rock back and forward on his lap, stimulating herself by rubbing her plump, juicy cunt along the length of his hard cock as she had done so many times in the past. Then she reached down and took hold of his erection with one delicate hand, lifting it off his belly, then, grinning rather wolfishly at him, lifted her hips and lowered herself onto the waiting cock, impaling herself slowly, moaning sweetly as the thick organ stretched her out inside. Slowly at first, then faster and faster, she began to ride him, her arms around his neck once more, his around her waist and their lips locked together as their tongues explored each others’ mouths with a furious urgency neither ever remembered feeling before.

Feeling as if he were already spitted all the way through, thick rods in both his ass and his mouth, Preston settled into a rhythm, allowing each thrust from his mum to push his lips and tongue along his dad’s shaft. His mum’s fist pumped faster and faster and he could feel the pressure building until suddenly he felt the thin cream squirt from the tip of his willy onto the bed. His entire body shuddered with the force of the orgasm and that seemed to be just the final push that his dad needed. Seeing what was happening, his mum held his hips hard, pulling him as far back into her lap as possible so that her plastic phallus was buried up to the hilt in his tight ass, his cheeks squashed against her thighs. Preston pulled his head back instinctively, in surprise, as he felt the hot cum shoot from his dad into his mouth. He looked up, his cheeks puffed out almost comically and seemed about to spit out the thick, salty load when his dad put a finger to his lips.

“Uh-uh!” he shook his head. “Swallow it down, there’s a good boy!” Preston, his eyes wide, managed to swallow down the mouthful with two gulps then breathed heavily, his eyes on his dad’s still rock-hard, throbbing cock and knowing it would likely soon be inside him as his mum pulled out. He felt a cool sensation as she took a wet wipe from the pack beside the bed and wiped the little trickle of blood from his violated asshole.

“Oh, Daddy!” Elizabeth cried, flinging her wavy, golden hair back and practically screaming as she continued to bounce energetically, up and down, on his lap, water and foam from the tub splashing over the side and soaking the bathmat. Holding her hips, he leaned forward and kissed her butting chest then lightly bit on her nipple, driving her crazy and making her orgasm even more intense, something she had not believed possible! Spent for the moment but loving the feeling of her Daddy’s thick cock still inside her tight, soon to be roasted cunt, she slumped forward and rested her head on his wide shoulder, feeling safe in his arms as their hearts beat heavily and fast so close to each other.

While Elizabeth rested, her Daddy stroking her back and hair lovingly, Preston was offered no such respite! Instead, he was instructed to turn around while his parents now slipped their ropes completely off so that he faced his mum with his slightly sore rump now presented to his dad. After leaning forward to kiss his tenderly, his mum unhurriedly removed her bra, freeing her large, firm breasts with their dark nipples, and guided his face towards her, inviting him to suckle like a baby. As his lips closed around her right nipple, she pulled off the strap-on and buried her fingers in her own wet cunt while his dad took hold of his hips from behind, his hard cock well lubricated with his own cum and Preston’s saliva, and pushed inside his son’s bleeding spit-hole.

The morning found both children in their parents’ bed, cuddled lovingly. After getting to feel his dad’s cock inside him, Preston had enjoyed fucking his mum the way he had fucked Hannah. She had not been so tight but she more than made up for that in experience and made him cum twice while inside her. After that, she and his dad had taken turns sucking his willy until he fell asleep, after which the made love to each other, feeling drawn closer together by the shared experience of initiating their son and helping him enjoy the great range of sexual experiences he would not otherwise have lived long enough to discover. Elizabeth and her Daddy had made love once more in the bath before he carried her to bed where, no longer limited by the hot water, he had cum inside her tight, ten year old cunt for the first time. After that, they had slept for a time but woken up often in the night, more or less taking it in turns to wake the other up with a new position to try. Elizabeth had even asked her Daddy to try fucking her in the ass like she knew was happening to Preston but, while it had felt nice for both of them, they had both agreed that in the pussy was better and she felt a little sorry for her friend that he did not have one! Although, of course, it resolved her feelings of jealousy as having a willy had always struck her as more fun, but now she realized that cunts had distinct advantages of their own!

Both felt a little sore as they showered in the morning, washing off the dried sweat and various other fluids they both seemed to have accumulated during the night but neither felt so uncomfortable that they thought it would affect their performance or, even more importantly, their taste! If there was a little reddening around their intimate holes, it would surely be much worse once they were spitted! And any soreness Preston experienced in his willy was sure to be overshadowed by the experience of having a thin skewer inserted into his urethra as he knew he would in a few short hours!

Breakfast for both of them had consisted of juice and a little fruit along with some oat-cakes that Preston’s mum had made and given some to Elizabeth. They understood that they had to eat very lightly before cooking but, equally, they needed strength for the show and to make it through the morning at school. They were, after all, going to be giving the performances of a lifetime and doing that while starving hungry did not seem especially appealing! When dropping them off at the school gate, all the parents promised to see them later, to be in their seats front-and-center for their performance. Preston’s mum was going to be there a little earlier, one of the parents who would help out back-stage and getting the children ready, while the dads would arrive in time for the start of the show, knowing that their seats were already reserved.

The morning seemed to drag on forever but eventually lunch time came and, since they could not eat like the others, Elizabeth and Preston were taken to the changing room of the school gym so that they could shower before putting on their costumes. And that was where Mrs. Parker found them, Preston’s willy in Elizabeth’s mouth, when she came looking for them to tell them it was time to get ready!