The Model 4b

By Zyngaru
zyngaru@ml1.net

Copyright 2022 by Zyngaru, all rights reserved

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The Model 4b
by Zyngaru

Three weeks later, Sven comes early in the morning to pick me up. We have an hour and a half drive to the directors villa in the mountains. Sven tells me, that he chose that place to film his movie in case it moves outdoors into the mountains. Since this is supposed to be in the West Virginia mountains, even if they are only seen through the windows, it will make it look authentic. He also wants a very secluded and private place to shoot his movie.

When we arrive everything is busy, busy, busy. Cameras on wheels and tracks and booms. Sets are being lighted and mic’ed for sound. I’m ushered back to a room where the other actors are all hanging out. Just looking at these teenagers makes me look even smaller and younger than I am. We introduce ourselves to each other and no one can believe I’m actually fourteen. I have to say, they all look older than sixteen. They are already in their costumes. I have a drink and a couple snacks before I’m ushered to another room for wardrobe and makeup. Wardrobe is easy. Well, it’s easy physically, because all I have to do is strip off my clothes. Emotionally, on the other hand, it’s quit difficult to strip and stand totally naked in front of all these people. Makeup is extensive. Literally every inch of my body has to have makeup applied, so my skin doesn’t shine under the lights. This is very embarrassing for me. They use a waterproof makeup, so I can sweat from the heat of the lighting and also from jumping around like a little monkey without it ruining my makeup.

Once my entire body, including my little boner has makeup applied, I’m then handed some very old, dirty, ragged clothes to put on. I’m so grateful to get something, even these rags to put on, to cover my nakedness.   Once dressed, I’m taken out to an old shed to shoot my first scene. On the way out of the villa, I can hear the teens doing some kind of scene in another room. So the movie is already being shot. The shed they bring me to, is made into the worst house you can imagine. It even has dirt floors and you can see outside through the walls. How can anyone live this way? But, I guess, some poor people in Appalachia do live like this.

I’m positioned in the center of the room in my rags and bare feet. A man not dressed much better, but at least has sturdy boots on, comes and stands in front of me. Lights are adjusted and then the cameras start rolling.

“Ricky. You could be cleaner. I thought I told you to take a bath.”

“I did dad.”

“It must have been in dirty water, well no help for it now.”

“Sorry.”

“Ricky. It’s like this. Old man Connor wants you to be his son’s birthday gift, so you’re going up to their house and do whatever he tells you to do.”

“But dad, what if he tells me to walk down main street stark naked.”
“Then you walk down main street naked and like it.”

“But dad. You know I hate being naked. It would be so embarrassing.”

“Ricky! Do I have to explain to you yet again, that our livelihood depends on this? This house and everything we have is owned by the coal company. So, if you make Mr. Connor or his son, Rudolph, mad; he could very well kick us out. If that happens, then we won’t have anything. We’ll be out on the streets and someone else will get our house.”

“Okay, Dad. I understand. I’ll do whatever he tells me to do, no matter how much I hate it.”

“Well, don’t let it show you hate it. You better convince everyone you love it. You love every bit of it.”

“I will dad. Trust me. I know how hard you and my brothers work in the mine to give us what we have. I’ll do my part.”

“See that you do. No monkey business. You hear me? If they want to see you naked then go naked.”

“Yes sir.”

“Now, get your ass up to the mansion. Go to the servants door around back. Mr. Connor is waiting for you. Make sure no one else sees you. Just Mr. Connor.”

“Yes dad. I got it.”

I turn and walk to the door and open it and step out and then everything stops. People come to me to freshen up my make-up. I’m then moved up the mountain behind the shed. These shots are going to establish that we are indeed in the Appalachian mountains. The director steps over to me and gives me my instructions.

“Caleb. I want you to walk slowly up this narrow path. I want it to look like it’s a struggle to climb this mountain. Just keep walking until I tell you to stop.”

“Yes sir.”

I wait until the cameras are running and then I see the director motioning for me to walk. I find it odd it isn’t like on TV where they say, “Action” and “Cut.” This director doesn’t say anything but instead he moves his hand when he wants me to start walking. I slowly and painstakingly trudge my way up the mountain. To be honest, it is quit a grade. I have to lean into it, so it’s not like I would ever want to run up it. I go about a hundred feet or so when everything stops again.

I’m whisked away, back down the mountain to the rear of the director’s villa. The director gives me my next set of instructions.

“Okay Caleb. You’re doing great. I even liked that sour look on your face, as if you really do hate the idea of having to get naked. Now. You are going to start walking from here, right up to the door and you will get ready to knock on it, but before you knock it will open and Mr. Connor is going to meet you. From there forward, just do what you’re told. Got that?”

“I got it.”

“Oh and once Mr. Connor shows up, no more sour face. You got to please him remember.”

“Yes sir.”

I stand in place, with the mountain behind me, as everyone gets into their places. Once the cameras are rolling, I get my hand signal and begin walking. I walk up to the door and look up and raise my hand to knock on the door. Just then the door opens and the man playing Mr. Connor is standing there in a dark blue suit and light blue tie. He has on shiny shoes. Shoes is something I notice, because being a poor miner’s kid, I never have new shiny shoes.

“Ah! Ricky. Right on time. Strip off your clothes and throw them over there next to the house.”

“Yes sir.”

Now this isn’t what I want to do. Heck no. Now, I’m going to have to be naked in front of the cameras, cameramen, lighting people and all the other people watching me.   Now, I knew I was going to have to do this, but that doesn’t make it any less embarrassing. But again. The money is good. Better than good. So, I’ll do whatever it takes, not so much for Ricky and his dad’s job, but more for me and my bank account. I pull off my rags and throw them up next to the house. This leaves me standing outside, butt naked, with my tiny wiener exposed to everyone on set for the first time. Lighting, cameras, makeup, costumes, grips, gophers and everyone is seeing me stark ass naked.

The cameras zoom in for a close up of my boy parts. Of course they would. This is an artsy movie after all. Seeing a naked boy up close is what they want.

“Clean. You’re way too clean. Ricky, go over there and roll around in the dirt. I want you dirty. I want you dirty from head to toe. I want your hair dirty. Your face dirty. Your body dirty. I even want that little pecker of yours dirty.”

I look up at him surprised. The camera zooms in on my face as I show how stunned I am by his orders.

“Yes sir.”

But, I do as I’m told. I roll around like the nine-year-old that the director saw in his suite three weeks ago. I forget about everyone watching me and I have the time of my life. Like any little kid who is told to get dirty, I start throwing dirt up into the air and rolling around in it. I rub dirt everywhere on my body. I even rub dirt all over me dinger and marbles in front of the camera. I totally cover myself in a layer of dirt.

“That’s good. Stand up and turn around in circles slowly, so I can get a good look at you.”

I do as directed, which is for the cameras of course. They are taking close ups of every inch of my dirty naked body.

“Are you sure you’re fourteen, Ricky? I’d swear you’re no more than nine-years-old.”

“Yes sir. I’m sure. That’s why I’m not working in the mines like my brothers. I’m old enough but I’m too small to work down there.”

“You can say that again. Okay, come inside.”

I walk inside the house and everything stops. Both the guy playing Mr. Connor and I, freeze in place where we are, while the cameramen and lighting people and everyone else move to inside the house to shoot. Once they’re in place, I see the directors hand move.

“Okay Ricky. It’s like this. You’re going to be my son’s birthday present. See that box over there.”

“Yes sir.”

“In a minute, you are going to get in it and stay there until I let you out. You are going to be a monkey. A special monkey. A licking monkey. You lick everything. So, once you are out, you lick everything that you come into contact with, no matter what it is. You got that?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good. Just remember to act like a monkey, you know down on your haunches and sound off with monkey sounds all over the place. Lick everything that you come into contact with. Even stuff put into the box.”

“I got it. I’m a licking monkey. I lick everything and make monkey noises and move around like a monkey.”

“Good. Now, let me put your monkey collar on and then go over there and get in the box.”

I stand still as Mr. Connor puts this leather collar around my neck, then I walk over to a wooden box on wheels. Once inside, Mr. Connor closes the door behind me and fastens it shut. The box has holes all around it. Some are small and some are big. All of them are big enough, so that I can breath easy and see outside. Well see out until Mr. Connor drapes a sheet over the box.

“Now, you stay quiet until the sheet is removed and then you can start acting like a monkey. Be quiet until then.”
“Yes sir.”

Everything stops again. The door to my box is opened and the director comes inside.

“Caleb. You sure you haven’t made movies before, because you are doing great.”

“Not really. I made a short public service film for the schools, but this is my first real movie.”

“Well, you’re a natural then. Just keep following instructions.”

“Yes sir.”

“Now, I’m going back into the other room and film the party with the other actors. What I want you to do, is to be the curious boy, and look around this box. Examine it and try things out. Like the holes. Try sticking your dinger in them. Then I want you to practice being a monkey, just like Ricky would do in this situation. You can even give us one of your special monkey jerking sessions, while Ricky’s practicing. Can you do that?”

“Yes sir. It’ll give me something to do while I wait.”

“Exactly. Now this is Carlos. He’s a cameraman who’s going to get in here with you and film everything with this low light special camera. It will give the affect of you being in a closed box and yet have enough light to see what you are doing.”

The director gets out and Carlos gets in.

“Hello Caleb. I want you to know, I’m extremely impressed by your acting. I’ve been doing this for twenty years and I’ve seen kids with tons of experience have problems doing what you’re doing. How you were able to change from a teenager to a little kid in that dirt scene was brilliant.”

I mean what can you say to someone who gives you such a compliment, especially since I didn’t do anything special, but get down and dirty like I was told to do.

“Thanks.”

“I’m going to turn the camera on and I want you to try and ignore the fact that I’m here and act like you would if you were actually in here by yourself. So, don’t talk to me at all. If you want to talk to yourself or make monkey noises or whatever that’s fine, but I’m not here. Okay?”

“Got it.”

I begin acting like Ricky and then monkey boy.

“I can’t believe Mr. Connor would just lock me in this box all by myself. I so wish I hadn’t promised Daddy that I would do this. Oh well. I’m in here now. Okay monkey boy, lets look around and see what we have here.”

I walk around and stick my finger in lots of the holes drilled into the side of the box.

“I wonder what all of these holes are for? Surely, I wouldn’t need that many to get enough air to breathe.”

I walk over to a bench and sit on it. Then I get up and kneel on it and make a discovery. I push my naked self right up against the box and sure enough I can stick my dinger out some of the holes. Then I get up off the bench and walk around to see if I can stick my dinger out some of the other holes and sure enough I can.

“Oh my freaking goodness. These are dick holes. Talk about being perverted. I wonder what this family does with this box when they don’t have a monkey boy in it?”

I squat down and jump around practicing to be a monkey. I haven’t played this game since I was eight or nine. Well except up in the director’s suite when he wanted to see me play around.

“Well, Ricky boy. You might as well practice being a monkey, since that’s what Mr. Connor wants and Mr. Connor always gets what he wants.”

I jump around inside the box. I jump from floor to bench and back down.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah. Ooh-Ooh ah-ah.”

Just like up in the suite, playing like a monkey causes my dinger to bone up. Just like up in the suite with the director filming me, monkey boy jerks his little boner off to an orgasm. I just squat down with my legs spread apart and play with my little boner and chatter away like a monkey until I have an orgasm. Of course the camera is glued to what I’m doing. I find it both humiliating and exciting jerking off in front of Carlos.

Now, I did this at home four times this morning before coming here today, just to make sure my marbles were empty and like I expected, I have a dry orgasm. When I hear the kitchen door open and the noise from the other room, I stop practicing my monkey moves and sit on the bench.

The box door opens and Carlos gets out and talks to the director.

“Caleb was awesome. I got great shots and even some dialog. I think you’ll be impressed.”

A make-up person steps inside my box to touch up my shiny skin.

“Caleb that was some high praise Carlos was giving me about you. He doesn’t give out his praise easily or often, so you must have really impressed him. I look forward to seeing that footage.”

“Thanks. I just did what you told me to, and ignore the fact that he was even in the box with me.”

The make-up person leaves.

“You would be surprised by how many actors can’t keep from looking at the camera during a scene and we have to do it over and over again, until we get enough shots to splice it together correctly, because they can’t ignore the camera.”

“Not me. This is so humiliating, that I totally want to forget the camera is there, so it won’t be so embarrassing.”

“Oh! That’s right. Sven did say that all of this embarrasses you something terribly. Sorry. But know this. You are doing a wonderful job hiding your embarrassment.”

“Thanks.”

“Well, it looks like the cameras and lighting is set up so lets continue. Just follow the directions given you and make sure you play up the monkey to the fullest. You can’t be too much of a monkey for this film.”

“Yes sir.”

The door closes and suddenly I feel the box lurch forward. As I’m being moved into the other room the outside noise gets louder and louder.

“Oh My! Look at that thing.”

“What can it be?”

“Dad, what is that?”

“It’s your special surprise.”

“Really. What is it?”

“It sure has to be big Rudy.”

“You got that right Eric.”

“I don’t know Rudy. Us girls know that the best things come in small packages.”

“Yes. Lucy’s right. There might be something really small in there, that is better than anything big.”

“You girls don’t know anything about us boys. Bigger is better, and biggest is best.”
All three boys laugh and poke at each others crouches. I can’t see it, but you might as well know it happened. I mean isn’t that what horny boys are always thinking about. Their big dicks.

“So dad. When are you going to show it to me?”

“Not so fast Rudy. Let me tell you this. It’s official name is Mijirika Gidro. It comes from Madagascar. It’s extremely rare. So rare, it was first discovered the same year you were born.”

“So, it’s alive! Right?”

“Well, let’s see.”

The sheet is pulled off my box and I can see out through the holes at six teenagers standing around my box. I immediately go into monkey mode and jump around shaking the box and making my monkey noises.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

It sounds like a monkey!”

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah! Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

“Ya. It’s chattering like a monkey.”

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

“Is it really a monkey, dad?

“Maybe? Maybe not. If you really think it’s a monkey, what kind of monkey is it?”

“You said it’s rare, so it can’t be a chimp or spider monkey or any other monkey we know about.”

“That’s true. But, I’ll give you a clue and see if you and your friends can figure out what Mijirika Gidro means.”

“What language is that?

“Malagasy. Like I said, it’s from Madagascar.”

“That doesn’t help. There are so many rare and unknown animals in Madagascar, we could guess forever and never get it right. We need a better clue.”

“Okay. Here’s the very best clue ever. Stick your finger in one of those holes.”

“DAD! What if it bites my finger off!”
“Trust me son. I wouldn’t tell you to do anything that would be dangerous.”

“Okay. I guess.”

I can see the actor playing Rudy tentatively walking to the box. Like me, he was only given a bare minimum of information, so he doesn’t know what role I’m playing. He slowly sticks his finger inside one of the holes and I jump up and down.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

I lick his finger with one long sloppy lick and he jumps backward like I bit him.

“It tried to eat me.”

“Is your finger still on?”

“Yes, Eric. I jerked it out before it could bite it off.”

“You’re such a wuss Rudy. Your dad already said it ain’t dangerous.”

“Okay, Stick your finger in there.”

“Okay!”

I watch as Eric walks to the box and sticks his finger in.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

I lick his finger and lick it again.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

I lick it some more and Eric is smiling the biggest smile. I can see it through one of the other holes. I can also see the front of his shorts poking out.

Lick. Lick. Lick.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

“Look at Eric’s shorts.”

“Ya Lucy. He’s getting a boner for sure.”

“Whatever that monkey is doing, Eric likes it.”

“Girls. Don’t get carried away. It’s only licking my finger. But it’s like it won’t stop. It just keeps licking it.”

“Let me try.”

“Okay, Hanson. Stick your finger in this hole close to mine.”

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

Hanson’s finger appears and I make a long sloppy lick on it and then lick Eric’s finger and then back to Hanson’s finger.

“Oh wow! It’s licking my finger, like crazy.”

“Okay guys. Take your fingers out. It’s my birthday present, so let me try it.”

Fingers disappear and then Rudy walks up and puts a finger from each hand into a hole. I instantly begin licking his fingers wildly. He is the birthday boy, after all. I have to make his experience the best of all. I lick them up and down. I lick them around and around. I lick them fast and slow. I can see the front of his shorts bulging out in front and the smile on his face. He’s getting excited by me licking his fingers. Then he pulls them free.

“Dad! I know what that Mijirika Gidro means. It means Licking Monkey. Right?”

“You’re right Rudy. The people that discovered this monkey, found out it licks everything in sight. Evidently, it has one hundred times the sensory receptors in it’s tongue than we do. So, it licks things to find out about them. Anything new, it licks tirelessly.”

“A licking monkey and I got one for my birthday.”

“Well, you have it for your birthday party. I have to return it tonight. I got it from a circus passing through. I tried to buy it, but they wouldn’t sell it for love or money.”

“Does it have to stay in that box?”

“No Rudy. Let me bring it out.”

I watch as Mr. Connor walks over to the door. I’m shaking from head to foot, because I’m so nervous. I go to school with these kids. Yes, they are in a higher grade than me, but we are all in the same building. What if they recognize me? How could I live with the humiliation if they spread it around school about me being a naked monkey boy. Then, Mr. Connor opens the door just enough to reach in and fasten a leash to the collar around my neck. I have to forget about my embarrassment and play the monkey boy. Once fastened, I start jumping around like a monkey and chattering for all to hear me.

Mr. Connor opens the door all the way and I jump out and hop around trying to get to each and every teenager in the room, only being held back by my leash. Everyone’s jaw drops and their tongues hang out when they see naked me hop out of the box. Here in front of them is a real live naked boy, playing like a monkey. Surprisingly, the girls are the first to recover.

“Oh! He’s so cute.”

“Ya, you can tell he’s a boy monkey by that little ding-a-ling hanging between his legs.”

“But he’s so filthy.”

“Karen. Monkeys are always dirty. They’re just dirty animals.”

“Ya, this one is as dirty as my little seven-year-old brother and looks the same as my brother when he’s naked too. His dinger and this monkey’s dinger are the same.”

“But, Judy. This monkey looks just like a boy at our school, who definitely isn’t little like your brother.”

“Really Eric? Who does this monkey look like to you?”

Oh no. One of them would have to recognize me. I was hoping since they are all juniors in high school and I’m only an eighth grader, they wouldn’t recognize me. But that was wishful thinking since the middle school and high school is all in the same building, just in different wings.

“Ya. I’ve seen that face on the bulletin board. It belongs to an eighth grader who always makes the A-B honor roll.”

“No way Eric. He can’t be an eighth grader. That would mean he’s thirteen or fourteen-years-old. Look at him. There’s no way he can be any older than nine.”

“I’m telling you Rudy. This monkey looks just like that boy.”

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah! Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

I suddenly feel my leash relax and I jump on Eric and cling to him, licking his face. All I want to do is change the subject and I’m thinking that’s what Mr. Connor wants also. Everyone is laughing at Eric as he tries to get me off of him, but I cling on tightly and lick him all over. I even lick his lips and nose and eyes. Slowly I slide down his body and I lick him as I slip down. On his neck and chest through his tee shirt and belly and even his pecker through his shorts. I can tell he has a full boner when I lick him there. I continue licking him down his legs and finally, Mr. Connor pulls me away and leads me over to Rudy who is laughing so hysterically that he can’t catch his breath.

As Mr. Connor hands my leash over to Rudy, I glance up at his face and he’s smiling, just barely keeping from laughing out loud at Eric. I guess I did a good job there. Once in Rudy’s hands, I move toward him and he quickly fastens the end of my leash on the back of a chair keeping me from getting all the way to him or anyone else.

“WOW! Eric. My licking monkey sure likes you.”

Eric can’t say anything. He’s blushing bright red and hiding the front of his shorts, especially from the girls.

“Well, I think your monkey is the cutest and most friendly little thing. Can I pet it?”

“Sure Lucy. Pet it all you want but it’s at your own risk.”

Everyone starts laughing again. Lucy approaches me and I try to get to her.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah. Ooh-Ooh ah-ah.”

“Careful Lucy. If he gets on you, you’ll get licked in places that will surprise even you.”

“Well, if not by a living boy then maybe us girls need a monkey of our own to have some fun with.”

“Burn! She burned you, Rudy.”

“Shut up Hanson. I bet you wouldn’t go there either.”

Lucy gets within hands reach of me, and deftly grabs me and turns me over on my back and begins rubbing my belly.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

I’ve never been touched like this by anyone let along a girl and then she rubs lower until she’s rubbing my dinger. Of course it bones up.   I try to wiggle free, but then the other two girls join her and grab my arms and legs.

“You like this, don’t your boy!”

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah.”

My embarrassment level just went to a hundred. My face feels so hot. Not one but all three girls are rubbing my naked body and they each rub my little stiff dinger.

“Ooh-Ooh-Ooh ah-ah-ah! Ooh-Ooh-Ooh ah-ah-ah!”

It’s no time at all until I’m having an orgasm right there in front of all six teenagers.

“Yep! Confirmed. He’s a little boy monkey. Completely dry.”

“Yep. So much for what Eric was saying.”

“Yep. He was just trying to get off the subject that he liked this monkey licking his cock.”

“Hey. Anyone would react like that if a monkey licked them there.”

“Hmm. What do you think girls?”

“I think we need to do an experiment.”

“I agree.”

“BOYS!”

“No way Lucy!” I’m not letting this monkey jump on me like it did Eric.”

“We never suggested you do that Hanson.”

“So, what were you suggesting?”

“Well Rudy. What if you boys went inside that box and stick your finger out one of the holes, so your monkey could lick it.”

“Our finger. Right!”

“Well Hanson. If you’re afraid.”

“I ain’t afraid of nothing. Push that box over close to the monkey. Just no one else come in while I’m sticking my finger out.”

“Promise. No one will bother you in the box.”

“How about you Rudy? He’s your monkey. You okay with this experiment?”

“If Hanson is okay with it, then so am I. How about you Eric?”

“If you two do it, so will I.”

The girls let me go and the box is pushed up to me. I watch as cameramen move around, so they have a better angle to shoot the action. I jump up as soon as the girls let me go and hop around mostly so they can put the box where I can get to it, but also to reinforce my monkey character. I hop around and chatter with my dinger bouncing all over the place and just act like an excited monkey. I watch as Hanson walks over to the door of the box and steps inside. I wonder if this was prearranged or if this is something the teenagers are making up as they go. I know it wasn’t in my script. The director said their scripts had more in them than mine, but he also said he wanted everything to be natural and let them go with how it was to go. I’m thinking what they know is this is supposed to be a sexy movie, so they are going sexy with it. It’s why they are making so much money. The girls are there to make it humiliating, not only for me, but the other boys as well. I mean they are going to have to expose their peckers to the girls.

Just then I see the head of a pecker peek out a hole in the box. It isn’t hard. So only the head is sticking out. As soon as I see it, I jump for it. I hop over to it and begin licking it all over. Since there is only the head, that is what I lick, but it doesn’t take long for Hanson’s finger to start growing and sure enough I can now lick up and down his shaft’s full length. The girls are cheering Hanson on and coaxing me to be a good little monkey and lick his finger. The cameras are getting closer and closer to the action. I can see the other boys have boners hidden in their shorts. I lick and lick, making sure to never let it slide inside my mouth or even look like it might be going inside my mouth.

As I’m licking Hanson’s hard finger, I can hear him inside the box moaning louder and louder and then it happens. He starts squirting and I stay in front of his finger and let it spray all in my hair and over my face and chest. I keep licking even when he stops squirting until his finger disappears. In the process, I lick up some of Hanson’s cum off his dick and taste it. I’m surprised that it doesn’t taste bad. I so expected it to be nasty, but it isn’t. Then I go jumping around the room, as far as my leash will let me, showing off the cum I have all over my face and body. I don’t try to wipe any of it away. Even though I was never told to let it get all over me, or to leave it there afterward, I just know that’s what’s best for the movie, and what a monkey would actually do. As I’m playing the excited monkey running around crazily, Hanson comes out of the box with a huge smile on his face.

“That was freaking awesome.”

“Really?”

“Rudy. You can’t believe how awesome that felt.”

“Okay. If you say so. I’ll let him lick my finger.”

The girls just smile at Hanson as they all watch Rudy enter the box. Withing minutes his finger sticks out the hole and even though it’s soft, it’s showing a lot of shaft as well as the entire head. Rudy must have a huge cock. It’s definitely not a dinger like mine. No wonder he can’t believe Eric about me being a teenager. In his mind no teenager could have as small a dinger as me.

Once his finger is in my view, I jump on it and begin licking away. I lick it slow and easy. I can hear Rudy mumbling in the box as I lick his soft dick. I think he’s trying extra hard to not get hard. Like, I can hear him doing multiplication tables. I can hear him reciting capitals, first of states and then of countries around the world. Yep, he’s trying hard not to get excited, but he’s losing, because his dick is growing and it’s growing huge. Soon, it’s all the way out of the hole by a good seven inches. Considering some of it has to be inside, his cock is really huge. It’s not sticking straight out either. It’s sticking out so far that it’s pointing up towards the ceiling, so I can take long slow licks from base to head, over and over again. I lick all the way around. I know the side that has that funny looking skin seam is the most sensitive, so I lick it most of all and when I do, Rudy’s boner twitches, which makes the girls giggle.

When his dick begins twitching regularly and I can hear him moaning, I know he’s close to eruption. That’s when I concentrate on that outside part with the seam and right up to his dick head and then he erupts. He squirts high up into the air and then it all comes falling down on top of my head and down my back. He erupts a lot, so there’s a lot of his boy cum raining down on me. The cameras can’t seem to be getting enough of it, because they don’t pull back even when his eruptions stop. Instead they continue shooting me licking his still boned up dick. Instead of shrinking back to soft, Rudy is staying hard, so I keep on licking him.

He’s now stopped quoting proverbs and nursery rhymes. He’s actually coaxing me on from inside the box, to lick him more and more, which I do. As he coaxes me, I lick him faster and faster. Then he does it again. Rudy erupts yet again and this time it’s just as powerful as his first time. I didn’t know boys could do that, but Rudy is sure doing it and once again I’m getting rained on, but this time, I lift my face up into the air, letting it fall all over my face. Now I have Hanson and Rudy mixed together on my face. Rudy stops erupting sooner this time and now he’s shrinking back to soft and once soft, he pulls his finger out of the hole, so I go jumping around by myself where the cameras can get good shots of me covered in boy cum.

As I’m jumping around playing the monkey boy, Rudy comes out of the box all smiles.

“You were freaking right Hanson. That was so awesome, I had to do it twice.”

“We saw. I didn’t know you could do that. I know I can’t. At least not right away.”

“Well, I’ve been holding it in for my birthday.”

“Rudy. Did you know this was going to happen?”

“Of course not, Eric. Dad didn’t tell me nothing.”

I watch and listen to how Rudy is trying to cover up. I’m sure the director told him about getting his dick licked. Why else would he have not jerked off. He held it all in because he knew. It makes sense. He was probably told just in case the others didn’t lead it that direction, he could do it. But then, now I wonder if the girls were coaxed to lead it to dick licking. Not necessarily knowing about having a monkey boy to do the licking, but there would be someone to lick dicks.

“Okay Eric. Your turn.”

“I know, but you’ve both done it and the girls got to see, so why is it necessary for me to do it too?”

“Eric! Because you said you would dude.”

“But.”

“No buts. Get your ass in that box and stick your finger out a hole.”

I watch as Eric hesitantly goes in the box and shuts the door behind him. Then we all wait and wait and wait.

“Come on Eric. Stick your finger out a hole.”

We wait some more. Finally Rudy loses patience and opens the door and laughs. Inside the box, he sees Eric’s bare ass. Eric has his shorts and boxers down around his ankles, so everything from the waist down is bare.

“What the freak are you doing Eric. Don’t play with it, stick it out a hole and let monkey boy lick it.”

“I can’t. I just can’t.”

Just then Hanson walks up and looks in. Of course it’s all on camera because a cameraman looks in as soon as Rudy opened the door, so we could all see it on a monitor.

“What the freak you mean, that you can’t. Just do it.”

“It...it...won’t fit in any hole. I tried them all.”

Eric doesn’t move and he’s keeping his backside to the door. Hanson finally loses his patience and grabs the door from Rudy and flings it open and pulls Eric from the box, naked from the waist down, with his now very exposed boned up dick in view. Immediately everyone laughs uncontrollably. Eric tries to hide himself but the girls grab his arms, so he can’t cover up his very fat and very short boner sticking straight out from his very thick black bush of hair.

To my surprise, Eric’s boner isn’t any longer than my own. It might even be slightly shorter. But thick! It’s the thickest dick I’ve ever seen. I mean it’s so thick, that I’m sure it won’t fit out any of the holes. At least not without scratching it up a lot. Eric’s dick is so short it doesn’t point up at all, but straight out from his body. No wonder it’s so obvious when he gets a boner in his shorts. There’s no way he can tuck it up tight to try and hide the bulge. Nope, when he gets a boner, it pushes straight out in front. Like it’s doing now.

“Push the box back and we will drag him over to our licking monkey and let him lick Eric right out in the open.”

“NO! Please no. The others didn’t have to do this in front of everyone.”

“No use, Eric. You are going to have your turn.”

The guys do as Lucy suggests and then right in front of me is Eric’s dick, so I lick it. I lick it like crazy, so everyone can not only see me licking it but Eric’s reactions to me licking it. Evidently, Eric is especially excited, because he doesn’t last no time before he squirts glob after glob of his boy juice in my face. Since he doesn’t point up but straight out, he’s cumming all in my face. I have his juice dripping from my eyebrows, nose and chin. I’m a cum mess for sure. I can see myself on one of the monitors and I don’t even recognize myself covered in all this white cum. Some of which has already dried to a crust.

“Finish stripping him. He doesn’t deserve to wear clothes, since he didn’t honor his promise.”

The girls do as Rudy orders and soon, Eric is as naked as me. His face is bright red and he doesn’t look anyone eye to eye, well accept for me. He does look at me, and I think he’s trying to garner some sympathy from me. I try and give it to him. I know how it feels to be naked in front of other kids, when you don’t want to be. It’s humiliating and I try to convey that, but then how good is a monkey boy at conveying such feelings?

Once they have Eric stripped naked of every stitch of clothing, they let him go and grab me. Two of the girls lift me by my feet, so I’m hanging upside down, just barely able to touch the floor with my finger tips, as the third girl walks up and begins playing with my dinger and ball sac. This is the oddest of feelings getting aroused while being upside down. Of course, it’s great for the cameramen, they get close ups of my boner with nothing in the way to obstruct the view. In this position it’s impossible for me to not show just how excited I’m getting. Talk about monkey chatter, I’m chattering excitedly as she brings me to another orgasm and this time my entire body spasms for the cameras.

“I think he’s too clean on this end of his body. I don’t see any cum in his belly button or on his little dingy. I have an idea of how to remedy that. Pin him down on the floor.”

As the girls are righting me and then laying me down on my back spread eagle on the floor, Hanson is stripping all of his clothes off, exposing his very own stiff dick. Soon, he’s not only naked but has crawled on all fours over the top of me, facing down towards my dickie, with his own dick and balls right above my head. Well being the licking monkey that I am, I begin licking his dick and balls. It’s odd licking a soft dick and balls that are hanging right over your face. Easy to do though. Once he’s boned up, he inches forward to where I can only lick his balls and that area right behind them, which for some reason seems to drive him wild. He grabs his boner and begins jerking it off.

“I’m going to cover your entire monkey body in cum. You wait and see.”

“Hang on Hanson. I’ll join you.”

I look over and Rudy is stripping naked and as soon as he’s stark naked, with that huge dick of his hanging out for all of us to see, he grabs Eric by the arm and pulls him over to me. They each get down on their knees on either side of me and begin masturbating. They are going to jerk off all over my dinger and marbles. The girls are tickling me the entire time this is going on, so I’m squirming all over the floor as the boys are jerking over the top of me. I’m laughing hysterically while trying to lick Hanson’s balls. The good thing about licking Hanson instead of the other two guys is that Hanson shaves. I’m assuming it’s because he’s on the swim team. Whatever his reason, at least I ain’t getting hair in my mouth as I lick him between my laughter.
Since all three boys have already ejaculated and Rudy twice, it takes them some time to get worked up again, but that just gives the cameramen more time to get every shot they want, from every angle possible. I don’t know why, but my own dinger is rock hard again. I think it might be from the tickling. I didn’t know tickling could cause a dinger to bone up, but that’s all that makes sense right now. Eventually, I can see Hanson tensing up as he’s getting close. It’s harder and harder to lick him because he’s humping over me like a wild dog. Then I feel it, before I see it. Hot spurts of sperms hitting my belly and running down into my innie belly button. Then I feel some hitting my dickie and marbles and running down into my crack. Both Rudy and Eric are ejaculating all over my genitals, covering them with their juices.

When all three boys finish and stand up, I look down at my body which is now covered in cum from my hair to my dickie and butt crack. I’m a total cum mess. I sort of look like a gingerbread boy covered in white icing. A Christmas cookie. The girls let go of me and I go into monkey mode and jump around.

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah. Ooh-Ooh ah-ah.”

In the monitor, I can see myself and I look very strange indeed. If this movie doesn’t sell a million copies, then there aren’t any perverts out there, because this would have to drive a boy pervert crazy. That’s when Mr. Connor walks back into the movie.

“Well guys. Sorry to break up your fun, but it’s getting late, so I think it’s time for you to get dressed and head home. The party is over, because I need to get this little monkey cleaned up and taken back to the circus.”

Once the boys are dressed, Rudy leads everyone to the front door to see them off. Mr. Connor stays with me.

“Ricky. You made a most excellent licking monkey. I never laughed so hard in my life, as I did today watching your antics.”

“You saw me?”

“Oh yes. I watched from the other room.”

“I’m so glad I didn’t know. I would have been really nervous if I had known you were watching.”

“Well, you did an excellent job. Here, let me take that collar off from around your neck and let you be a boy again.”

“Thanks.”

Rudy returns.

“Rudy, why don’t you take young Ricky here to your bathroom, so he can clean up. I doubt he wants to return home looking like this.”

I smile at Mr. Connor.

“What’s wrong with the way I look?”

“Absolutely nothing. You look most adorable in white icing.”

“Follow me, monkey boy.”

I follow Rudy through their mansion of a house, upstairs to Rudy’s massive bedroom into his gigantic bathroom and on into his huge walk-in shower. Rudy then strips off his clothing and joins me, turning on all four showerheads, so they cover the entire shower. I’m being sprayed from four different directions. It’s then that I get a shock. Rudy squirts body wash into his hands and he begins washing me like I’m a little boy, starting with my hair. A wave of embarrassment, followed by a deep sense of humiliation washes over me, as Rudy’s soap covered hands rub over my body. I’m a teenager and I’m being washed by someone else. I’m being washed by another teenager as if he is my babysitter or something. This isn’t only humiliating for Ricky, but for the real me as well. As for Ricky, he can fall back on what his dad told him. Dad told him to do whatever the Connor’s want of him, so he just stands there and lets Rudy wash him.

As for the real me. The Caleb me. The only way I can get through this humiliation of being hand washed is to put myself into the role of being Ricky. This is not me, that Rudy is washing. He’s washing Ricky. Just like it wasn’t me the boys were squirting cum all over. It was monkey boy. Ricky got through it by pretending it was the monkey they were splattering with their cum.

All, I can say is that this day is extremely embarrassing and humiliating for me and I can’t wait for it to be finally over. I’m brought out of my private thoughts by Rudy’s voice.

“Ricky? Is that your real name.”

“Yes. Richard Bradley Thomason. Ricky for short.”

“Well Ricky. You made a great monkey boy. I never laughed so much in my life, because of your antics.”

I’m sort of surprised he used the exact same phrase as his dad. I guess, like father like son.

“Thanks. It wasn’t as difficult as I thought it was going to be. I just had to remember what it was like when I was only nine-years-old.”

“Oh! That reminds me. Was Eric right when he said he saw your photo on the school bulletin board?”

“Yes. I’m really fourteen and I’m in eighth grade. I’m on the board because I made the A-B Honor Role. I always make it, so I’m always on that bulletin board. I’m just surprised that only Eric recognized me.”

“I never make it down to the middle school end of the school. That would be why I haven’t seen your photo. But honestly dude. You sure don’t look like a teenager.”

“Ya. I know. Late puberty. It didn’t happen to my brothers. They all work in the mines, but look at me, I sure can’t work there.”

“You got that right. I really can’t believe a fourteen-year-old boy has a dick this small.”

At that moment Rudy takes hold of my dickie and marbles and begins washing the dried cum off of them. I instantly bone up and in the process, turn the brightest shade of red, that my face can get.

“I can’t believe I’m washing the dick of a teenager. It feels so odd. This is more like washing my little brother, if I had one, than another teenaged boy.”

“It feels just as strange for me, being washed by another teenager. No one has washed me since I was like eight-years-old and only then, because I was sick and laid up at home for a week.”

The whole time we’re in the shower, the film crew is filming us. That is strange also. Who gets filmed when they take a shower? Of course with Rudy touching my dinger, it’s bone hard, but to my surprise, his own dick bones up as well. Then to my utter surprise, something I’m totally unprepared for happens. Rudy leans into me and begins licking my face. He licks my forehead and eyes and nose and then he licks my mouth. He licks it over and over again.

I don’t know why I do it, but I slip my tongue out and start licking his face and eventually we are licking each others tongues. It’s the oddest thing ever. Then Rudy guides me down onto the shower floor and we turn facing each others feet and Rudy licks my hard dinger as the water sprays down on us. So, I start licking his boner. The film crew gets as close as they dare with the water running, but I’m sure they zoom their lenses in as close as they can get. We lick each others private parts, that really aren’t that private anymore until I have yet another orgasm and Rudy squirts his junk yet again, getting it all over me. We both just lie on the shower floor and laugh as the water washes Rudy’s cum off of me.

He stands me up and washes me down once more with body wash, before rinsing me off and we walk out of the showers which turn themselves off. I guess they are on some kind of automatic thing. Rudy dries me off personally, spending a lot of time drying my boy goodies. He doesn’t even bother to dry himself off, before walking me downstairs, with both of us naked. Mr. Connor meets us and leads me to the kitchen where he opens the servants door and I step outside, to retrieve my clothing. When I pick them up, I discover a whole new outfit. My rags are gone and I have a nice pair of jeans and tee shirt along with boxers. I never wear boxers. All of my underpants have always been briefs. Now I have my very first pair of boxers. There’s also a pair of sneakers, with new socks inside them. I have shoes. Real shoes and they are new. I can’t help but cry.
Even with this being all make-believe for the movies, I’m crying real tears. I have gotten so into character that I’m emotional for real. I slowly put on each thing, so I can enjoy the new feel on my skin. Once dressed, I look up at Mr. Connor and Rudy.

“Thank you so much for these”

“You’re welcome Ricky. Thank you for making my son’s birthday extra special.”

I wave good-bye to them both as I walk away.

Everything stops and the director jumps up and grabs me and hugs me harder than I’ve ever been hugged before.

“Thank you so much Caleb for being you and being here. You made this movie so special. It’s going to sell so many copies, that your trust fund is going to over flow.”

The other actors come over to me and the first question out of their mouths is:

“Are you really fourteen?”

My answer is a simple:

“Ooh-Ooh ah-ah!”

The very moment that the make-up people finally clean all the waterproof make-up off my naked body, I look at Sven and ask a simple question.

“Can we go home now?”

Sven leads me to the van, while I’m still naked and I climb into the back and ride home cuddled under a blanket, trying to forget this day. No one seems to understand just how humiliating it is for me to be naked in public. They seem to think because I do it and do it so well, that I’m joking when I tell them it’s embarrassing. Once more, I promise myself, never again.










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