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Nine year old Toby kicked his legs and squirmed in his seat. It was just him on a late bus, and he should have done a wee-wee before it set off, because he really, really needed one now. He looked out the window at the faint silhouettes of buildings passing by, estimated how much time he had left on this bus, and grimaced. He was going to be absolutely desperate by the time he got off at his stop.
The only other people on the bus apart from the driver were a bunch of young men, maybe nineteen or twenty. They were laughing to themselves at the back of the bus in that noisy way that said maybe they'd been drinking. Toby stayed quiet, not wanting to attract their attention. They reminded him of school bullies.
"Oi, you! Little boy!" one of them shouted. They all dissolved into giggles. Toby hunched down in his seat, his ears burning. "Yeah, you, sexy!" More laughter.
Toby refused to look at them. He wanted to disappear. His hand was in his lap clenched tight around his little willy as the urge to urinate grew.
"C'mere, sexy!" Still not looking at the man cat-calling him, which was really embarrassing. They're only doing it to make you squirm, Toby told himself. The trouble was, it was working.
Footsteps in the aisle. Toby turned to find the men flinging themselves into seats around him. He shrank into the corner by the window.
"You wouldn't come to us, so we came to you," explained one. He had floppy blond hair, which he tossed out of his face with what he probably imagined was an insouciant air. He was wearing very white trainers. "C'mon, sexy, don't ignore us."
Toby didn't even know what to say. Telling them to go away would only make them turn nasty. He squeezed his pelvic muscles as his bladder twinged.
They kept pestering him, of course. One of them, a big lad with brown hair, leaned in and took hold of a lock of Toby's hair. Toby jerked away and they all laughed. Toby made himself as small as he could.
"What's a cutie like you doing on this bus all alone?" said Blondie. "Aren't your parents worried someone will come along and molest you?"
Toby wasn't completely certain what 'molest' meant, but it was clearly something bad.
Finally, one of them noticed what Toby's hands were doing in his lap.
"Look at this, lads!" crowed Blondie. "The little boy's holding his willy cos he needs a wee. Do you need a wee-wee, sexy?"
Toby's cheeks burned in absolute mortification. He clearly did need a wee-wee, and now these men were going to tease him about it. The urge was still growing stronger and he had horrible visions of the strangers tormenting him until he wet himself.
"He's desperate, I'd say," announced Big Lad. His hand went to his own crotch to squeeze his thingy through his sweats. Maybe he needed a wee-wee too. "I reckon he's gonna piss himself."
"Aww," said Blondie, but there was no sympathy in it. The final member of the group, a dark boy with black hair that fell in his face, smirked but still hadn't spoken. "Bless, he needs a wee."
He turned away and rummaged in his rucksack. After a few seconds, he got out a bottle from his bag. It was an old plastic water bottle, empty.
"I'll let you piss in this if you do what we say."
Toby stared at him in agony of indecision. He was scared...but he was also about to wet himself. It was a trap, it had to be a trap, but he really was going to have an accident!
Blondie smiled at him and shook the bottle invitingly, like Toby was a dog. Toby's bladder throbbed as he thought of unloading his overstretched bladder into it. Oh, he really couldn't hold it long enough for these teenagers to get bored!
Almost imperceptibly, he nodded. He hoped desperately they would let him use the bottle. It was that or wet himself!
"Nice," said Big Lad with satisfaction. "Pull down your jeans and underpants - you need to get your willy out to piss, don't you?"
Mortified, Toby pulled them down to mid-thigh, exposing his little willy and round buttocks, knowing that the men were looking. The dark man wolf-whistled. It was the only sound he'd made so far. Toby flushed violently.
"Look at that, lads, that's a nice bit of tackle." Big Lad was staring at Toby's little willy, which was clutched between his fingers. "Go on, do it, piss in the bottle for us." He was holding out the bottle so Toby could press the tip of his willy to the mouth.
But Toby couldn't let go - he was all locked up with embarrassment as these three men stared hungrily at his little willy. He pointed it at the mouth of the bottle, but nothing came out.
"Aw, cute," said Blondie. "Don't worry, sexy, I'll help you."
And he got out his own cock, which looked huge to Toby's young eyes. He stroked it a moment before pointing it at the floor of the bus as if he was going to do a wee-wee. Toby gawped at this example of adult genitalia, which looked so different to his own.
Blondie relaxed with a sigh, and to Toby's amazement, a dribble of urine came out of his massive willy to spatter on the floor. It was quickly followed by a stream. Before Toby's disbelieving eyes, the teen did a massive piss right there on the bus!
"Still can't do it?" asked the man when he was finished, casually shaking off his penis. He didn't put it away, just let it hang out over the waistband of his sweats.
There was a lake of piss on the bus floor. Toby couldn't believe the teen had just pulled out his willy and done a wee-wee on the floor! In public!
The bus driver didn't seem to have noticed a thing. They were still driving into the night. It felt like the ride would last forever. Toby no longer had any idea how far they were from his stop.
Big Lad pulled Toby out of his seat, easily manipulating him. Toby found himself in the man's lap as Big Lad's hand got hold of his little bare willy, easily knocking Toby's hands aside. Toby squirmed in fright - and also because he still really needed a wee-wee!
"Don't touch that," he said. His voice came out thready and unconvincing. "L-let go." This bigger boy was touching his penis! He pulled uselessly at those thick fingers.
There was shuffling behind him, and something pressed against his buttocks. It was hot and hard and it took Toby a minute to realise it was actually the bigger teen's penis. He gasped in sheer shock. The man was rubbing his penis against him!
"Don't worry, we'll fuck it out of you," said the teen behind him, rubbing his huge erection between the little boy's cheeks.
"Let go," insisted Toby weakly, struggling against the man's arm wrapped tight around his waist. He was very scared, his legs were jelly, his bladder was throbbing with all the wee-wee locked inside. He still didn't understand what the teenagers were going to do to him.
The man stroked a finger over Toby's tight little hole, teasing the sensitive rim. Nobody had touched him there since he was a baby, and it felt weird and oversensitive and wrong.
"Get off! don't touch that!" Toby squirmed, but it was useless - the man was much bigger and stronger than him. The man pushed a finger inside and Toby whimpered and trembled as it roughly explored his virgin insides.
"Fuck, he's tight," said the man to his friends. "Gonna love fucking this one."
The man who'd pissed on the floor was now stroking his penis as he watched Toby being groped by his friend. Under Toby's shocked gaze that organ got bigger and harder. He'd never seen a man's hard-on before. The dark pulsing rod of flesh before him didn't seem to have any relation to what was between his own legs.
The man's finger rubbed something inside him that felt funny and he jerked in the teen's grip. It was like it was stroking the base of his willy! The man did it again and Toby gasped and squirmed.
"Stop, I'm gonna wee!"
The man snorted and kept going.
"Found his little hot button," he reported to his friends. "Think I should make him piss himself?"
"Fuck, yeah," said the masturbating man. He was leaning back in his seat with his legs spread, obviously enjoying the show.
"The bottle - you promised!" Toby was on the verge of tears. They were going to make him have an accident on the floor!
The man behind him just laughed, patronisingly.
"Changed my mind." His finger was still wriggling inside Toby and making him feel funny.
Toby squirmed in upset as the weird feeling in his tummy got stronger - and the man shoved two thick fingers inside him! Toby yelped at the sudden stretch of his tiny hole.
"Take them out!" he sobbed, legs quivering. There was so much wee-wee inside him and he felt like he was going to lose control any second and it was all going to come out. He squeezed his little willy tightly.
But the man kept stroking that weird spot inside him that made black spots dance in his vision and his whole lower body feel tingly. Toby sobbed and squirmed as he felt his body losing the fight.
The man kept working his two thick fingers inside him, relentlessly rubbing him inside, putting more pressure on his overtaxed bladder. His other arm kept Toby crushed to his chest so he could barely struggle.
"Gonna wee," Toby moaned, knowing the men wouldn't let him do it in the bottle - he was going to have an accident all over the floor!
"Do it," growled the man masturbating and watching. "Love watching little boys piss."
A spurt of wee-wee escaped Toby's tightly-clenched hands, which were both clutching his little willy. Toby gasped and the man behind him thrust his fingers harder into the little boy's virgin hole.
A bigger spurt, and the man in front of him groaned with pleasure, working his erection faster. It was fully hard and straining in his hand.
"He's pissing himself, look," he said to his thus-far silent companion. The silent man was watching Toby with an avid expression, his upper lip pulled slightly back from his teeth like an animal.
The spurts turned into a stream as Toby completely lost control. Wee-wee surged up his little willy and sprayed out of him.
"Uh, uhhh," moaned Toby as his bladder gave out. Despite his clutching hands, a strong stream of wee-wee shot from the tip of his little willy with its unretracted foreskin. It sprayed all over the seat in front of him as he jerked and moaned.
The man behind him grunted in satisfaction and starts to thrust his fingers in and out of Toby's hole, fucking him with them. Every thrust hit Toby's bladder and forced more wee-wee out of him. He couldn't stop it, it was all spraying out of him in a thick hissing torrent.
Some tears leaked down Toby's cheeks as he emptied his bladder all over the floor of the bus, pissing helplessly as he hung in the man's grip.
"Yeah, yeah," grunted the masturbating blond man, spreading his legs wider and tugging frantically on his erection.
"Fuck," muttered the man behind him. The fingers were removed, and Toby slumped, still weeing. He let go of his little willy, knowing it was useless.
Something else now pressed at Toby's small hole, something hot and blunt. It wasn't until the man started pushing it into Toby that the boy realised what it was.
"Stop it!" He thrashed weakly, worn out by the earlier fight. His struggles splashed the last trickles of urine over the masturbating man's leg. The man's grip on him tightened and, with a grunt, he thrust the head of his fat cock right inside the boy's hole.
Toby shrieked. The bus-driver must have been in on it, because he didn't seem to notice anything strange going on. He just kept driving the bus into the night as the man started to rock his hips, moving the head of his cock inside Toby's hole. The feeling of pressure was indescribable. Toby didn't understand what was happening - he'd never heard of sticking a willy up a boy's bum before!
The man was panting in his ear.
"Fuck, you're tight, love fucking tight little boys." He rocked his hips and another inch of his huge erection slid into Toby.
"Let me goooo," Toby wailed thinly, unable to comprehend what was happening to him. The man's huge willy was in his bum, splitting him apart!
The man just groaned in pleasure as Toby's tiny hole squeezed around him. He kept rocking his hips, working more of his thick adult cock into Toby on every short thrust, as the boy whimpered and struggled.
The silent man stepped up. He'd got his own penis out, and it was huge and red and throbbing.
"Alright, yeah," said the man behind Toby breathlessly, even though his friend hadn't said anything. He moved Toby so he was kneeling on the bus seat with the man standing behind him with his penis inside his bum. This put Toby at eye-level with the silent man's erection.
The silent man held his dick so it was level with Toby's mouth, but Toby didn't understand what the man wanted. Was the man going to wee on his face?
It was made clearer when the man leaned in so his cock was pressing against Toby's lips. Toby turned his face away, appalled - you couldn't put your willy there! He was disgusted.
The silent man grabbed Toby's head and forced it back into position. Toby let out an incoherent yell of protest, but kept his mouth closed.
"Open your mouth," panted the man behind him. He was pushing more of his thick penis into Toby's prepubescent hole, making Toby whine behind his teeth. Oh, god, it felt unbearably thick and huge inside him, how could any more of it possibly fit?
"Mm-mm!" No way!
"Do it, or he'll come and stick it up your arse - at the same time as me," the man threatened.
Two huge willies inside him? They couldn't! That wouldn't fit! But Toby had a horrible feeling the men would try...He couldn't imagine the pain, he couldn't let them do that to him.
When the silent man hooked his thumb in the corner of Toby's mouth, Toby let him open his jaw.
"Do it, fuck his mouth," ordered Blondie, jerking his hard penis as he looked at the thick dark red erection in front of Toby's little boyish face.
Toby still didn't understand, but he got the gist as the silent man pushed the head of his cock into his small mouth.
The thick erection invaded his mouth, pressing down his tongue. He moaned unhappily around it. It tasted funny, salty and musky and horrible. He still couldn't understand why you would put your willy in someone's mouth! He tried to push it out with his tongue, but the man only grunted and got hold of his hair.
He couldn't take the whole thing in his mouth, it was too huge. Toby groaned around the huge throbbing organ as the blunt head bumped his soft palate. It was only halfway in at most. He was scared the man might make him take all of it.
The man behind him thrust hard, forcing him down on the cock in his mouth. Toby whimpered and gagged. The man's pubic hair was touching his bum - he'd taken the whole of his huge cock! He was completely full of the man's penis, full and throbbing. It felt like his internal organs had been rearranged to make room for the enormous thick rod.
When the man started to thrust for real, Toby howled around the silent man's cock. It was too much! It was everywhere inside him! It rubbed inside him, touching things that shouldn't be touched, where he was slick and sensitive inside. It kept rubbing that spot that made him wee earlier - and the feeling was building up again! He whimpered around the thick cock stretching his mouth wide.
"Look at that, he's got a stiffy," said the masturbating man gleefully.
Toby couldn't look down, but he knew the man meant his little willy was stiff and sticking up. He didn't know why that happened sometimes, and especially not now. Sometimes it happened when he really needed a wee-wee, so maybe he was going to have another accident? Toby prayed not. He might actually die from mortification.
The silent man rocked his penis in and out of Toby's little mouth. He could only fit the head and a little bit of shaft in his mouth, but the man behind him was grunting as he bottomed out on every rough jolting thrust, forcing Toby forward on the silent man's erection.
"Yeah, yeah, fuck," groaned the other man, the one who'd done that huge wee-wee. Toby could see his hand flying up and down his stiff penis from the corner of his eye.
The man got up from his seat and came over to Toby. Toby's stomach lurched in fear.
"Scuse me," he said to his silent friend. He held his penis right in front of Toby's face, hand jerking as fast as it would go. Then he went still and quivering - and something white and sticky spurted out of his penis and onto Toby's face!
Toby squeaked in horror, but the man's eyes were closed and he was groaning as more white spurts came out to spatter over Toby's nose and cheeks. Was the man weeing on him??
It went on for a long time, the silent man's cock still in his mouth to let the other man come all over Toby's little face.
"Fuuuuck," sighed the man at last, stroking his cock to get out the last spurts of white stuff. Then he slumped back in his seat to watch as the silent man resumed slowly fucking Toby's mouth.
"It all over his face?" asked the man behind him in a tight voice. "Fuck, wish I could see."
"Come in his arse, do it," his friend encouraged him. The man grunted and sped up. Toby whimpered loudly as the man's thrusts jolted him back and forth and rubbed strange things inside him.
"He loves it, his cocklet is twitching," reported the seated man.
"Knew it," grunted the man fucking Toby's little hole.
A strange feeling was building inside Toby, like he needed to do another wee-wee. The man's penis was stimulating that special spot inside Toby, and all his sensitive insides, and the little boy didn't understand what all the tension and tingling in his crotch meant.
He moaned around the silent man's cock, thinking he was about to have another accident! But instead all the strange feeling drew tight in his groin and his limbs shook as it all exploded out of his stiff little willy!
He shook and whimpered as the feelings shot through his inexperienced little body. His willy jerked and his whole crotch tingled violently and his hole squeezed down on the thick cock invading it. The man behind him grunted and kept fucking him, hard and fast.
"He's coming," said the seated man gleefully. "You fucked him so hard he came."
Toby didn't understand what was happening but it felt amazing, like the top of his head was going to come off! Nothing was coming out of his little twitching willy, but all these strange and amazing sensations were shooting through him!
Undone by the little body clenching tight around his throbbing erection, the man rammed his cock into Toby with a growl, all the way to the base, and went still. There was something warm inside him, spurting out of the man's penis. The man must be weeing inside him!
Toby could barely even struggle as the man unloaded deep inside him - not urine as the little boy thought, but semen. He grunted as he filled Toby's prepubescent body with his thick white come, pumping his hips hard.
Another few hard jerks of his hips, more come pumping into Toby's little boyhole. He slumped over Toby's back, panting.
"You're a hot little fuck," he said in Toby's ear. "You little slut, you came just from being fucked."
Toby didn't understand what the man was talking about, but he knew it was dirty. He blinked away tears at being spoken to like that.
The man stayed there, his softening penis inside Toby's bum, as now the silent man started to thrust a little harder into Toby's mouth. Toby tried to open his mouth as wide as it would go, but still the man's penis overfilled and overflowed it.
"Suck on it," instructed the sitting man, whose penis was still out of his sweatpants and lying on his lap as he watched. "He won't stop til you suck it, make him come."
Toby's eyes filled with tears. He was trembling with exhaustion after being fucked. Reluctantly, he started to suck on the man's huge penis invading his mouth.
The silent man sighed in pleasure as that little mouth started to suck. He kept moving his cock in and out of Toby's mouth, not roughly, but enough that Toby struggled to take it.
Toby was frightened it was going to go on forever, but the man's penis was rock-hard and throbbing after seeing his friends come on the little boy's face and fuck him respectively. He put a hand on the back of Toby's head and thrust in more roughly. Toby choked on the man's thick cock, which was getting harder and pulsing.
The man forced most of his penis into the little boy's mouth as he started to come. Toby gurgled and thrashed weakly as the man's penis started to spurt slimy stuff onto his tongue. This was the same stuff the other man sprayed on his face! Toby thought of it as wee-wee, thick white wee-wee. The silent man was doing a wee in Toby's mouth!
The man held Toby's head in place and fucked his mouth through his orgasm. Toby struggled uselessly as his mouth was filled with the slimy stuff. When the man released him at last he spat it out in disgust. Strings of white landed on the grey bus floor.
"You weed in me!" he accused breathlessly. The man behind him laughed.
"You think that's piss, do you?"
"He doesn't even know what it is. Fuck, that's hot." The seated man was stroking his penis again. It was limp, but Toby thought it was getting bigger as the man played with it.
"It's come, sweetheart, semen," explained the man behind him in a patronising tone. "Adult men make it so they can put a baby in a woman. or have more fun fucking little boys like you. But if you want to be pissed in, I'm sure I could oblige..."
"I don't want it!" insisted Toby. But the man squeezed his waist, sighed, and Toby felt him relax. A warm feeling started up in his bum, like the one earlier but...more.
The seated man laughed again - "Are you really pissing inside him?"
"Feels great," confirmed the man breathlessly. Warmth was streaming into Toby's little insides. That was the man's wee-wee! He was doing a wee-wee inside Toby!
Toby moaned unhappily and squirmed, but the movement set off something deep inside him, all the fullness and the pressure, and his still-stiff willy jerked and he squeezed his eyes shut as he shuddered through another helpless dry orgasm.
The man behind him groaned. His urine was still spurting into Toby's body.
"He's squeezing my dick - fuck, is he coming?"
"He came from being pissed in," confirmed his friend. "We've got a keeper here."
Toby looked around at him and the silent man, both of whom were watching him with avaricious eyes. The man behind him still had him in an iron grip and his penis was still inside Toby's ravaged hole. The little boy didn't fully understand what was going on, but he knew this wasn’t the last he’d see of these men...