💦 Rabbit Hole

He just popped out of nowhere like a white rabbit, I don't think I've ever heard of Leslie Miles before I saw that business card on the desk of my boss.

It was upside down from where I was standing but I saw everything that I needed to see, the sexy butt, the impossible stretch, the phone number. I was like wow, no way there's another guy who can stretch the legs as far as I do! How come I've never seen him before?!

I knew I had to be quick, so I was like hey boss, I'll be back in a sec, my bladder is gonna explode if I don't pee within, like, 10 seconds! He's like ohh what a coincidence, just when I needed a golden shower! Hold it, boy, lemme set the camera!

The second he turned away I sneaked out and ran down the stairs as fast as possible, my fingers already poking into the phone: 69-420-018-007. A pleasant voice on the other end: "Hi! This is White Rabbit Management. How can we assist you?"

No way! So he was already picked by some agency, it was just a proxy number! "Hi, just saw the card of Leslie Miles and wanted to ask if he would be available for an interview for a... for a major magazine?"

"Oh! Would you be the one taking the interview?" the voice murmured into my ear.

I smirked. "Yeah, that definitely would be me, no one else, I promise."

"Oh, umm... Can I... Can we have your business card, please? Okay, let's see. Name, Helmut Jung... Attached images... Oh my goddess, you're so flexible!! Wow... I mean, *cough* but... but you don't seem to be working for any major magazines?"

I rolled my eyes. "No, I just saw the business card and I thought wow, the first time I see a guy who likes to stretch his legs as much as I do and who looks prettier than any guy I've ever seen! And now I know he's got the most beautiful voice on top of it!"

I could swear my phone got much hotter in my hand.

"Alright, sir! White Rabbit Management has arranged you an appointment with Leslie Miles in 15... no, 10 minutes. The address should be in your messages. And just to clarify, you look super hot as well and I dig the accent."

In a minute I was already sitting in the taxi and in another 5 minutes the cab stopped near a nicely designed luxury home. I realized I was too early, so being overly scrupulous, I moved aside the cloth of my black hooded leotard, freeing my erection. The taxi boy immediately bent down and took my cock's head into his mouth.

The androids nowadays were getting more and more amazing. Taxi drivers, restaurant waiters, hotel porters, you name it, almost every service was now replaced with androids who had cum collectors built into their throats and butts, and they all accepted the white fluid as valid payment.

A couple of friends of mine even took it as a challenge to prove you could live without having any money at all, and guess what, they lived happily in a good hotel, eating at a nice restaurant, and still had cum left for each other!

Everything's evolving so fast lately, just makes you a bit dizzy, not sure where it's all going... I saw someone's post before he was banned, that it's all just "the beginning of the end", think of "the consequences", we're all doomed to be turned into "white fluid cows" eventually, with millions of humans locked in small capsules in some large alien farms, no education, no life, no relationships, just forced to orgasm every few minutes, blah blah blah...

Personally I'm glad that psycho was banned. Talking like that, I think it's just unfair... The Vraexol did so much for humans, gave us all the new technology... If not for the aging control system, I'd be 34 by now! So I'd donate my cum into every Vraexol hole I could find just for the fact that I'll always look and feel 18 to the rest of my life!

After 3 minutes of stimulation I bit my lip as I released a good load down the taxi boy's deep throat. The taxi boy gulped and smiled. "Thank you for the tip, sir!" Pretty sure it wasn't just the tip. I ruffled his sexy pageboy hair and got out of the car.

Leslie was already waiting for me, dressed in a high cut white leotard and wearing bunny ears on his head. "Hi, Helmut! What took you so long in that car?"

The sight of his long, uncovered legs and his bare feet on the smooth pavement gave me another hardon. "Well... you said 10 minutes and I was too early, so thought I'd donate some white fluid to the System, hehe..."

Leslie blushed, his erection was way more visible through his white leotard than mine, though he surely did notice it too. "Please come in..." He turned around and made a few steps like a fashion model while I stood there stunned by the shape of his butt. He half-turned his head at me and smiled. "Would you like to have some sex?" He asked very casually.

"Yes, of course, thank you." Only a second later I realized he wasn't asking about a cup of coffee.

"No problem," he turned to keep walking and pulled down his leotard, it didn't have any straps on the shoulders and was supported only by how tightly the stretchy semi-transparent fabric wrapped around his body, so he pulled it all the way down onto his butt until it looked sort of like a white mini-skirt while his upper back, shoulders and arms were fully revealed.

I just noticed he wasn't wearing any jewelry, any tattoos, not even small birthmarks, his skin looked so smooth and pure. I stood there like a honeybee looking at the most delicious flower right in front of me!

He turned at me half way in the corridor and whoa, after admiring his angelic backside I hadn't expected such a potent bulge on the other side showing even through the stretchy "mini-skirt".

"My bedroom is this way."

I followed Leslie into a large room with a large bed in the middle. He carefully took off his bunny ears and hanged them next to a mirror with all kinds of cremes and perfumes around it, then pulled his leotard down and hanged it on the wooden chair next to the mirror. I did the same and quickly pulled off my hooded black leotard.

Leslie held his beautiful body against me, only when our cocks touched I realized I had no idea how hard I can get, I felt blood rushing to my cock like air filling a balloon beyond its capacity. The sensation took my breath away but Leslie was there to rescue with artificial respiration, mouth-to-mouth, he pulled me onto the bed and I lay over him, rubbed against his body...

Our cocks and balls rubbed against each other's as we sucked each other's tongues and lips shamelessly as if we knew each other for a couple of weeks, not a couple of minutes. My hand went down, my finger reached his hole and slipped in with surprising ease. He was already lubed and stretched down there.

I shoved my whole cock inside him right away and to my great shame immediately filled his inside with a load of hot sperm like an unmannered guest... But he hugged me tight and pulled me closer. "I prefer two spoons of sugar in my tea, if you know what I mean," he whispered into my ear.

We kept making out and rubbing our bodies while he used his rectal muscles, massaging my cock inside of his anus until I regained my hardness. It was my first time inside a boy who had such great control over his internal muscles, I read about that in some sophisticated yoga magazine but never experienced "in person".

When stimulated like that, it was impossible to hold another cumshot for too long. After that we lay down and rested for a bit, Leslie was playing with my nipple like we knew each other for eternity. "Helmut, I thought you were here to ask some questions?"

"Oh, that was just an excuse to see you in person," I stroked his beautiful silky hair. "My only questions are how are you so beautiful and am I dreaming right now?"

"Hehe, I certainly hope you're not, because that would make me an imaginary person and if you called me an imaginary person I'd pinch your butt real hard to prove otherwise! Speaking of which, I also have a question. Did you like it down the rabbit hole?"

"Yes, but if you could put your bunny ears back on, that would make me go ahh-wooooo!"

"Hehe, sure. So would you follow me to Wonderland?"

"I would follow you to the edge of the world!"

"Perfect!!"