THEO'S TEDDY BEAR

BY DIRT

[ part 5 ]

The Final Stage

Theo was so enjoying this stay with his very special friend so much that he was thinking of not going back tomorrow. Jett had been introducing him to a whole ’nother life. One in which he realized he could be his ‘real’ self. Until now, he had never really understood how so close two people could be. It went way, way, past being best friends. He was discovering emotions he never knew existed. And not only was the sex-stuff sooooo great, Jett, he realized, genuinely loved him. And Theo was so happy that he could now give himself to Jett the way Jett wanted. (Although even with the ‘stretcher’ plug, his butt was still a little sore from last night. But Jett promised that very seen, with a couple more ‘treatments,’ his own ‘sore-gasms’ would soon become even more intense and pleasurable (he was amazed thinking that this were possible). (Theo had joked after the fifth time Jett used his butt last night that he had a ’sore-gasm’ because his butt was now so sore). He knew his parents would never have approved but he knew that they could never REALLY understand. He wished they too could be given the ‘training’ sessions he himself had had so they too could understand how good and beautiful boy-boy sex can be between two people who truly care for each other. Jett promised that Theo would begetting another “training” session soon and promised that after that it would be possibly for their relationship to get to the next higher level. Theo couldn’t see how it could get any better but he trusted his now ‘much-more-than-best’ friend.

That afternoon Jett took Theo into the nearby town for the first time. He had him wear special clothes for the occasion, even if the clothes were sort of skimpy. He was amazed. Even though the place seemed so ‘primitive’ looking with just regular houses and stores, and entertainment places, that could have been on his own world, there were great differences. Like everything was so pretty and clean. And nobody seemed to be in a hurry. And there were no regular cars! At least not in the town. Jett said they weren’t allowed. Of course they had these ‘transport plate-things’ all over and you could go everywhere almost instantly. And even though he couldn’t understand a lot of the stuff he saw, there was so much that was so normal. Like the restaurant they went to. The food was fantastic and they wouldn’t let us pay for anything.

And that was another thing. I told Jett that everyone was so friendly and treated us like royalty. He laughed and said we were. (I sort of forgot for a while that Jett WAS a prince).

“But Jett, I’m not anyone special.”

“Of course you are. You are destined to become the Prince’s royal companion.”

“But that’s not for sure yet and even if, it’s a long way off. And I was just wondering. How come everyone keeps calling me your ‘Pro-ab-consort‘ and I don‘t even know what that means?” (Theo was wondering about all of this. It seemed that somehow it just was assumed by everyone that this would happen. But he was wondering how come nobody ever asked him what HE wanted! Of course the more he came to know Jett, the more he wanted to be with him. But forever? What about home? Well he decided to worry about that later).

Jett did not want to lie. But he knew that Theo’s ‘language’ lesson left out a few words. And ‘Pro-ab-consort’ was one of them. It meant that Theo was his affianced slave partner. And he was very hesitant to let Theo know what plans he had for him now that he was certain that Theo was the one he wanted as his permanent personal slave-boy. He had hoped that he did not have to explain until after Theo’s next ‘training’ sessions. But he was also surprised at how amazingly fast he himself was coming to love this amazing boy. He definitely did NOT want to hurt him. (Sex torture sessions notwithstanding). Just to make him his slave. But the boy’s “training” and “treatments” were necessary so that his boy would not only welcome his future role, but thrive in it.

Jett leaned over the table and whispered into the boy’s ear. “I promise my special ‘teddy’ -- I will explain everything on your next visit. I promise.”

The rest of the day left quite a kaleidoscope of impressions and experiences whirling around Theo’s brain. He was so excited that it even delayed their intimate sex-session for almost 20 minutes as Theo had question after question. Finally Jett ended the questions by pulling his boy into his body and crushed their lips together. He also wiggled a couple fingers into his boy’s butt hole at the same time. Theo’s response was totally predictable. His arousal was sudden and intense. And he simply went entirely passive, allowing Jett to do as he wanted. And Jett was marveling that just after the first few “treatments” his boy was so intensely aroused. Jett decided that he would proceed to the next level. He brought out leather straps and quickly stretched out his boy spread-eagled on his bed. He connected soft cuffs to the boy’s ankles and wrists, attached the straps, and anchored them to four corner post.

Theo stayed passive throughout but studied what Jett was doing with avid interest. “Wow, that makes me feel so sexy! Pull them tighter.”

Jett obliged, and then for the next hour Jett ‘tortured’ his boy by bringing him to orgasm after orgasm. Of course interspersed with teasing the boy to the brink on many occasions, and just leaving him there. Theo was moaning, then shouting, then thrashing around in ‘agony.’ But he never pleaded for any stop to what his lover was doing. Even the few times Jett had lightly slapped him with the loose ends of the four straps holding the boy at his mercy, he didn‘t seem to mind.

Theo was in another realm that he had not known existed. He never though that he could aver gotten more aroused. And he sure LIKED they was he was totally at Jett’s ‘mercy.’ Even the slaps of those straps felt ’good.’ Then Jett said that it was his turn to do something new to pleasure his partner. They had showered together right before their sex that evening, and had thoroughly cleaned out each other’s butts holes on that “tube-toilet“ gizmo. Jett had called it a very special type of bidet. That tube thing went right into his butt and he was washed out thoroughly. And it went so fast. A good thing too since he thought his intestines were getting entirely too full. Jett claimed that it was buffered that it was not uncomfortable. Just felt strange as it filled him up. In fact, as he got used to it, it felt kind of neat. And so Theo had not shown too much reluctance when Jett ‘ordered’ him to lick his brown puckering hole. After all Jett had done the same to him. Of course Jett’s butt hole was so much darker and bigger. And Theo was fascinated by those pucker folds radiating out of the entrance. But was so drew Theo on was the strange allure of finding what was beyond that last tight ring of flesh at the center. Jett almost sat on top of his boy and lowered himself onto the boy’s face.

Theo, bound as he was, had no choice but to receive Jett’s hole. Theo was so sexually aroused and with only moment of reluctance he finally decided that for Jett he would do almost anything. After all, hadn’t Jett done the same to him just last night?

Theo suddenly discovered that he was so turned on licking the brown pucker of his lover’s butt hole, that he got carried away and pushed his tongue as deeply as he could inside. Suddenly he felt Jett engulf with his mouth his own genitals, penis and testicles to their root. He momentarily lost focus as he came to another intense orgasm. He was wondering lately that the intensity of feeling seemed to have moved a lot, away from his genitals, and into his butt. Well that wasn’t quite accurate as he thought about it more. The orgasm in his testicles was probably just as intense, but since that last ‘treatment’ the feeling in his butt hole was even better. And now he wanted to reciprocate. When he was finally able to speak again he pleaded with his lover.

“Jett, untie me so you can use my butt hole. I know how much you love that.”

Jett complied and just as he got his boy’s butt hole arranged in the right position Theo asked: “Hay, do you have anything else that can even scrunch me even tighter?”

Jett smiled as he complied. He brought out a sort of body suit that tightly bound his boy’s limbs to his body and the only movement allowed practically was that he could be bent at the waist for obvious reasons. Even the boy’s head was encased just leaving an opening for his mouth and nose. The next couple hours consisted of Jett‘s using both ‘holes‘ for his own pleasure. And except for pleading for Jett to pull the straps tighter around his “suit,” his boy remained totally passive throughout.

Later Jett decided that he boy was definitely ready for both his next “training” session, and also his next “treatment.” He had been quite ecstatic when Theo asked if he could stay past the three days.

And the entire processing of his new slave-boy was going better and faster than he had ever hoped for. Well his father, along with his own sex-slave Kit, HAD mentioned that this particular simulacrum -- in the guise of a Teddy Bear, had functioned perfectly, and been quite accurate in its assessment of this particular boy, and his father. (The father’s character was frequently reflected in the son). Only one in a thousand of these simulacra, however, even find a possible slave candidate, and even then only one of them in a hundred winds up discovering someone of this boy’s potential. Too bad that his own civilization, in its ignorance, had centuries before, eliminated this particular inclination from its own gene pool. Their society had changed quite a lot since then and now such relationships were thought even normal even if a bit ‘different.’ But of course, they had to seek elsewhere for their slave candidates. Theo had been surprised to learn that Kit too had come from earth.

The next and final stage of Theo’s “training” and “treatments” were at hand. Theo was so excited he could barely function. Of course he also finally explained to his boy exactly what a “Pro-ab-consort” was. This happened after the first set of final “treatments and “training.”

Theo didn’t mind this time when the attendant strapped him into the special monitoring chair, and put that big helmet thing on his head. He was even slightly thrilled and was even surprised to experience a sexual component to that thrill. They even had two different bags of liquid going into two different veins.

Jett came up to his boy and explained. ‘Don’t get worried if you start feeling very tired and achy after the first part of this session. It will last pretty long and then a special monitor will be brought in to see what the last set of changes will be needed. There will be a short wait as preparations are made. Then the last session should be pretty quick.“

Theo was anxious but not upset. Or even scared. He totally trusted his Jett.

When the short period between the “training” sessions came, Theo took quite a while to figure out what was going on. But he finally came fully awake and his heart surged when he saw his special Jett coming over to his bed.

“How’s my special “teddy” doing?”

Theo felt a huge complex of emotions wash over him as he thought about what Jett had asked. And he NOW fully understood exactly why his Jett had been SO right.

“Jett. Thank you so much for choosing me. And now I understand everything. It is now so clear.” Theo was so amazingly happy that he thought he was about to burst.

“So perhaps you won’t mind becoming my slave-boy.” Jett was pretty sure that his boy was now “HIS.”

“Jett, . . .,I mean master. I now realize that I was ALWAYS your slave. I just ever understood it right.” And it felt so right calling Jett his master. He so WANTED to please his master in every way possible. He felt so happy now realizing that he would be Jett’s slave forever. It brought him so much joy. (And made him so, SO aroused too).

Jett could seethe total submission on the part of his new slave-boy. He was thrilled. Now only one last important measure.

“Of course boy you know that a slave must obey his master in all things.”

Theo felt a thrill surge through him at the very idea of being forced to obey his master. As if it would take much “force.” He laughed at the idea. And again felt an immense sexual arousal of so giving himself totally to his master. Even the idea of being punished felts right. And soar rousing. Maybe he’d have to “accidentally” disobey his master to experience it. Then he remembered what Kit had mentioned to him quite sometime ago. Almost a seeming lifetime ago: “Of course sometimes I do things deliberate so my master punishes me.”

Theo looked pat his master and smiled: “And master you can do any sex stuff to me you want.” Maybe even a few swipes with a strap would be stimulating.

Of course, unknown to his slave-boy, Jett was thinking of a bit more than “a few swipes with a strap.”

‘Ok boy, let me help you get ready for your final training session.”

His boy eagerly complied.

That had been two days ago. His boy had experienced a “rough ride” in the last “training” session, as the doctor explained.

“Nothing to worry about my Prince. I was just explaining. Your boy will recover soon and be everything you want and need him to be. I assure you. And he himself will thrive.”

His father and father’s slave Kit were also in the hospital room with him trying to give him reassurances everything will be OK.

“Look son. You can’t expect that what you want of your boy to have been easy for him to accept. Especially since he wasn’t a “natural” in this one regard. But he is now doing well and will be with you in our estate in no time.”

Kit added: “Don’t worry boy. Your “teddy” will recover fine. And those last “treatments” will keep him exactly as the boy you see now your whole life. The doctor has assured us that treatments were completely successful. Even with his genitals.”

Jett, though still a bit anxious, was finally comforted. His boy had a bad period of a couple hours during the last “training” session and the doctors fought to keep him comfortable. Of course he had to admit that he knew of no other slave personally on whom this last “training” had been imposed. Only some slaves he’d heard about.

The next day, Theo was resting in Jett’s big bed. A few additional refinements had been installed. And Jett was also anxious to introduce his new slave to his final “stage.” And show him the special “room” that had also been so meticulously prepared through a “secret” door in his very bedroom. It was also soundproofed of course.

Theo was rousing. Jett wondered how he would respond when he saw his genitals. And tried to feel them. Or not see them --well sort of.