Anal Games

The last thing you remember is the big blue truck speeding towards you. You were on your way to a vacation in France with your parents and your older sister Anni. Three weeks of beach, sea and girls in skimpy bikinis, the dream of a 14-year-old pubescent teenager! You had been driving for just over an hour, just before the French border, when it happened. The driver of the 7.5-ton truck overlooked your Audi and took your right of way. Your father tried to swerve out of the way, but the right-hand side of the vehicle, where you and your mother were sitting, was hit hard. Then just blackness.

You sleep a dreamless sleep, interrupted only occasionally by moments of elation, but these pass far too quickly. You sleep for a long, long time. But something is different today. You register voices at the edge of your consciousness. Trying to make yourself heard fails as you remain motionless and without control of your body. You just continue to lie there and listen. Two obviously female visitors, at least judging by the voices, enter your room.

"It's a particular pity about this one. He's been in a coma for over four years, but I can tell you his cock looks better than some of the guys I've been with."

"How old is he, he almost looks like a child?"

"Let me see... Ah, it says here... Damn, I can't believe it! According to his medical records, today is his eighteenth birthday."

"That's really sad. The kid has surely never fucked in his life."

"And probably never will. The doctors say he'll most likely never wake up."

Only very gradually do you realize that the two of them are probably talking about you. You want to jump up, scream, do something to show them you're awake. But despite your best efforts, you don't succeed. Suddenly you feel a cool breeze as one of the nurses (at least you assume they are nurses) pulls back the comforter and shortly afterwards lifts your nightgown. If you could, you would be blushing with shame right now.

"WOW, that really is a beauty!"

"Yes, I have to say I prefer to wash them. You can go and get the razor while I soap it up properly."

A warm, delicate hand grasps your cock and begins to clean it almost tenderly with a washcloth. Then a foamy substance is spread over your best piece and your balls are thoroughly soaped up. Your already semi-rigid cock immediately grows to full size. When you finally feel the cold blade gliding along your steel-hard member, you want to hold your breath in anticipation.

"Why are you shaving it down there?"

"Oh, I don't know. When he had the accident, he hardly had any hair on his sack, and he somehow looks even bigger when everything is nice and bare. I just like big cocks like that."

"You really are a little slut, you know that? But he really does look hotter like that."

"I just can't help it. What do you think, should we give him a little birthday present?"

"What did you have in mind?"

"Wait and see and learn. Maybe I'll still manage to make you as spoiled as I am."