Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Boy's Worst Nightmare by Mister Larsen (sleazypervert@yahoo.com) DISCLAIMER This is entirely a work of fiction and none of the people or events which take place in this story are true to the best of my knowledge. I do not condone the situations which take place in this story to happen in real life. This story is for entertainment purposes only. This story is not intended to be read by persons under the age of 18. If you are under 18 years of age, delete this file immediately. This story is NSFW. I allow for constructive feedback and you may reach me via the email shown above. Description: Riff Gutterson is an urban legend - a man who supposedly picked up boys during his life, took them to his shack in the woods and raped them repeatedly, then set them free after taking them somewhere wearing a sack over their head, so they were left naked to find their own way back home. Then one day, Riff is caught red handed and is taken to court, tried and sentenced to life in a mental institution. But after he gets ahold of the son of the attorney who got him convicted and uses him for his pleasure thanks to a dirty guard, the attorney shows up and kills Riff. But Riff isn't actually dead, at least not in spirit and he continues back to the woods to find boys to use for his pleasure and he becomes a Boy's Worst Nightmare. Codes: M/b*,ped,rape,horror ____________________________________________________________ Boy's Worst Nightmare Part One: Present Day The boys from Cabin 5 sat around the campfire on their first night at Outdoor Education, a week-long camping trip for sixth graders who did well during the school year. They were all excited to be at Camp Trawick and couldn't wait to see what the rest of the week had in store for them. They got to stay up later than the other cabins because they had behaved well that day on the trip up. Jason, Billy, Steve, Kyle and Eamon sat there with their counselor Barrett, who was a high school senior telling ghost stories. Most of them were pretty generic, things that were more funny than scary. But then Barrett decided to really give the boys a good scare. "You've heard about Riff Gutterson right, boys?" Barrett looked around at his campers and saw them all shake their heads, but continued paying attention to him in interest of what the story was. "Most people say he's just an urban legend, but legend has it, he lived not too far from this camp. He used to like to find boys somewhere around your ages one at a time, take them to his old shack and rape them for days on end." Barrett said with a look of evil pleasure in his eyes. The boys just looked at him in bewilderment. They didn't know much about sex, but from the news they knew what rape meant and what their counselor just told them sparked up a bit of fear in them. Barrett continued on, "Legend also says that he was finally caught some years ago, taken to trial and thrown into a mental hospital. But just when you think it's over, he somehow gets ahold of the kid of the lawyer guys who got Riff sentenced through a dirty guard that did what Riff said, to bring the boy to him there at the asylum and there he raped the boy brutally many times." The boys all looked at Barrett in horror. Jason and Kyle both tried not to have their buddies see them looking around into the darkness of the night beyond the campfire because the story was scaring the crap out of them. "So then the lawyer paid Riff a little visit at the asylum and shot him dead." Barrett continued, enjoying scaring the campers the way he was. "And now apparently Riff has returned here to the woods and he looks for boys to rape, only now he can disappear once he's done with them and he never gets caught." Barrett looked at the boys all who were a bit freaked out and then he leapt forward on the log he sat on and yelled "RAAAAAA!!!" and pointed, "LOOK! There he is now!!!" and the boys screamed and looked in every direction expecting to find this creepy big man looming over them ready to attack. Barrett had a good laugh and then instructed the boys to get to the cabin because it was time to hit the sack. The boys all obeyed and went to their cabin and got into bed. They were all asleep within an hour's time, as was Barrett. It wasn't until about 3am that young Kyle woke up and had to pee. He was quiet and got out of the bottom bunk and walked out to where the bathrooms were, just down the path wearing his Superman t-shirt and white briefs. He knew he was supposed to wake his counselor to take him to the bathrooms, but he didn't want to wake Barrett, so he went on his own. With the story that Barrett had told still fresh in his mind, Kyle hurried to the bathrooms and took a piss into one of the short urinals. It was dark in there and smelled somewhat of urine. After he was done, he put his little penis back into his briefs and turned around to leave. What he saw though chilled him to his bones. There was a figure standing over him, very tall and while the figure seemed somewhat transparent, Kyle could clearly make out a tall man with a shaved head and goatee in a red and black flannel shirt and jeans, looking down at him with a blackened look in his eyes. Kyle started to scream as loud as he could, but the figure put a hand over the boy's mouth. Kyle wriggled and tried to run, but the figure was holding him by the arms and then Kyle felt himself being forced down onto his knees and then placed on all fours. He felt his little white briefs being yanked down from behind. Kyle knew it must have been Riff Gutterson, come to get him. In a moment, Kyle felt something pressing against his virgin anal sphincter and he started to cry, which only worsened when he felt something large firmly violate his anus and rip it open. It was Riff's cock and Riff's spirit was raping the boy. Kyle felt Riff's large cock violate him repeatedly and he couldn't go anywhere and he just had to take it. Kyle prayed that someone else would have to go to the bathroom and see what was happening, so it would end. Kyle then felt a breath on his neck and he heard Riff say to him, "You're my little bitch boy Kyle and I like raping you in the ass. I'll rape you in your ass for eternity because you'll never forget this moment as long as you live." And with that, Kyle felt a final hard, forceful thrust inside his anal cavity and then he felt Riff's cock explode into his bowels, filling him up with his ghostly seed. It was only a moment later that the lights went on and a boy from another cabin and his counselor stood there to find Kyle lying face down on the cement floor alone with his small asshole gaping and bleeding, leaking a white fluid. Kyle was crying and laid there limp while the other boy and his counselor stood there in sheer horror at what they saw. The counselor walked closer to where Kyle laid and he knealt down. "What happened?" he asked Kyle. Kyle sobbed for several moments before he looked at the counselor and whimpered, "R...R...Rifffff Guttttersonnn..." The counselor looked ahead into the space before him, remembering that creepy story about the pedophile who liked raping boys and his jaw dropped before he said, "Ohhhhh shit...." End of Part One Author's Note: Part 2 is in the works. It will go back to Riff Gutterson's days when he was alive and the horror he inflicted on his victims.BoysWorstNightmare