I had signed the contract and now there was no going back. A week earlier, I was looking online for an drunken revelry political party, and there happened to be one nearby that payed each someone 50 one dollar bill to link. I had instantly contacted the hosts, which were very common soldier about the placement. I begged to be invited, so eventually a phone call was arranged. A man called me at 1:00 AM. Yawning, I rolled over, shirtless, and picked it up.

"Yo,"I said.

"We are inviting you to the orgy party. Arrive on Friday, 4:00 PM sharp. Don't bring anyone with you. You'll demand to sign a document when you arrive. The address is 414 Yellowthorn Rd. See ya."

The man hung up. A few daytime later I drive over to the address. Surprisingly it was on a farm, a few miles away from the approximate house. Chickens grazed everywhere and a few cavalry trotted alongside the fencing. I stepped out of my car and walked up the curtly path to a small house. An honest-to-god man came out. He looked outside to make sure I was alone, and then closed the threshold behind me.

"signal here,"he barked.

Without reading the agreements, I scribbled my figure on the paper : Edward Wagner. He invited me to make some tea as two dozen former men arrived. They were all hot and I was eager to get going. The sometime man soon ordered everyone to sit down while he explained the rules.

"Alright. We are going to be locking you man in our barn for 24 hour. We have a small icebox, so you'll be okay. In that metre, you can do whatever you want with each other. We need everyone's cell telephone, and then you can get started."

It was foreign that they confiscated our phones, but I was horny and went along with it. The man escorted us to the barn, which was large, red and had one horse inside. Opening the room access, he ushered us inside. I was the net one in and grinned as the other guys began to make themselves comfortable. The old man then snickered"fools"and grabbed a padlock. Firmly locking us in, he then went back to his house. Within s matter of seconds, a guy next to me ripped off my shirt and was kissing my neck and another was ducking my cock. The barn was filled with groan and early expressions.

"You're hot !"

"Nice, man."

"Yeah !"

"suction that cock !"

"Fuck yeah !"

Everybody kissed each other at to the lowest degree once and we even had a very large roach sucking. It was a trivial awkward with the horse watching us from it's horse barn, but I ignored it. The circle suck was the main event. A muscular Asiatic fellow was sucking me off and I went down on a dark skinned man, who was an eleven inched. We did this all day, and slept in a slew of clothes st night.

The adjacent day, I awoke. Everybody was having sex again. Horny, I spotted two blonde cat kissing, rubbing each other's cocks. I joined them, and had a sexy trigon suck. But by the end of the 24 hours, everybody was covered in cum, exhausted and ready to go home. At the exact promised meter, the old man came back and unlocked the padlock. But to our horror, he was armed with a shotgun. He threatened us with it as he rolled the small refrigerator out and locked us in. Everyone was feeling restless - panicking, we tried to flap down the wooden rampart, but they must have been glued together because they wouldn't Budge. One dude started crying, and others had more sex. I just sat in a corner, staring at a dull thumping of hay. Another dude joined me and sat to my left.

"Hey."

"Hi,"I replied, not really in a bigmouthed mood.

"How old are you ?"

"23, you ?"

"Ten."

I looked at him more carefully and to my jolt he really was 10 ! I sputtered in disbelief and he grinned, looked at his boots.

"You were here the whole clip ? That's illegal !"

"My dad is that man over there,"he said, pointing to a 40 class old man, who was making out with the Asiatic fellow who had sucked me."He brings me to this clobber a lot. I was hiding in a hat bail."

"Um, variety of stupid parenting acquisition ... .you shouldn't be here, trivial guy."

"I know. Don't have much of a choice though."

Awkwardly, I just stared at him.

"I'm straight,"he replied.

"What ? No, I wasn't ... .I wasn't trying to, ugh, have sex-"

"I was kidding,"he laughed."I'm Andrew."

"I'm Eddy."

Another day passed and we were still lost in the b. Everyone was worried sick, and I was worried about Saint Andrew. Some guy cable were passed out from thirst and everyone was leering at the horse ; if we weren't let out soon, we would have to do abominable matter.

"I need everybody's attention !"one of the men yelled."If we go another day without piddle, we'll die from desiccation. Everyone, lookup everywhere for any rootage of water."

We did, but there was not any to be spoken of. The jigger was dehydrated too, and was taking a nap. One long haired man stared at the pony.

"putting to death the horse."

Grabbing a pick axe off of the shelf, she raced forward and slammed the weapon into the horse's incline. Blood poured out, and it kicked forward, breaking out of its pasture. To my disgust, ten other men held the horse in place and started taking raw chunks out of its human body. Andrew started to cry. The poor thing was being devoured, but we had no choice. Soon it was short, and the men were helping themselves to its blood and meat. Many vomited, so they had to eat more. The corpse attracted flies and soon 90 % of it was uneatable. Nobody spoke. Terrified, me and Andrew kept away from everyone. I grabbed a piece of slimy essence off its abdomen and offered it to Andrew.

"You have to eat it."

"I'm not eating that shit. I'd die before I'd do that."

But lust won, and the succeeding day, me and Andrew ate the horse's head. There was still no way out of the barn.

"Maybe the Fannie Farmer got in a car wreck,"one man suggested."They'll come to his household eventually and find us. We'll be out in no clip !"

But that proved to be improper three daytime later, when the gymnastic horse's body had been picked innocent of center. Only os remained. Nobody said anything, but we all knew that a man fiesta would soon be necessary.

The time did issue forth, eight days afterwards. The old man, aged 53, slit his pharynx with a shard of erupt pipe. As soon as he started to gag, the men piled on top of him and preceded to devour his cadaver. Andrew and I were still disgusted, but we had to survive.

"We're going to die,"he cried, burying his face into my chest.

I could only comfort him as he wept.

tercet weeks passed, and not only five masses died - our humanity was lost too. Many had become creature, having sex 24/7, and biting people at random. I found a lowly handgun in a barrel ; it was always present when a man was near me and Andrew. One day a handsome, muscular guy came over and started to snog my neck. I was tired of sex, but it felt good so I let him. Another joined him, who started to suck in my stomach. Soon everyone was on top of me, kissing and sucking every part of my eubstance. To my horror, each had a flash of thirstiness in their eyes. Hastily, I pinned the attention on another guy, by noting how tasty his cock was. Five moment later, I squirmed out of the mess. The man was screaming as he was sexually eaten alive. Andrew stared on in repulsion. He was never the Sami after that.

Two daylight later I woke up. A dark skinned man was eating my ass, with hunger in his middle. I avoided eye contact. Me and St. Andrew were the only sane single now. Only 14 of the 27 men remained, each one horny and hungry. The man stared at Andrew, licking his lips. He lunged forward and tried to take a bite. I grabbed him from behind and broke his neck. I couldn't get a breathing space, as the early guy instantly ran over to get the remains.

ball club days later, two More had been eaten. Nine left besides me and Andrew. We climbed into the loft one day, both very miserable. The ten year old always looked dazzle ; he was a echt target. We relaxed in the loft, when Andrew surprised me by crawling over and laying on top of me.

"I was lying. I'm not straight."

It felt weird doing it with a ten year old, but I let him relax ; it was the best I could do. We only did oral, since I was afraid of hurting him. Once done, we lay together in the hay clump, exhaling.

"I'm sorry,"he whimpered."I'm brainsick - like all of them ...."

"It's fine,"I assured him.

A week later, only seven besides me and Andrew were left. We lay on the hay on the behind floor of the barn. One man crawled over and started giving Andrew a handjob.

"Stop it,"I growled, punching him.

He backed off, but came back did indorsement a min later. He was joined by the others, with hunger filled in their eyes.

"Get off of him !"I screamed, kicking their bare backbone and groins.

One grabbed Saint Andrew's face and chomped into the cornerstone of his skull.

"Edward ! ! ! ! ! !"

Another bit his nip off and another sucked his left ballock as he screamed in torture. I grabbed the pistol. clap ! bash ! Bang ! blast ! All shots were spot on, and the remaining three ran behind a hay bale. One lunged at me. Bang ! I shot his chest. The other two were the dude that had sucked me, and Andrew's father - what kind of psycho would enjoy eating his own son ! The Asian man took a collation out of Andrew's position, but I rolled on top of him, skirting his throat with a bit of zinc. Saint Andrew the Apostle's father was the sole man besides me.

"Stop,"he rasped, grinning."We can eat the boy together. Then we can have some fun afterwards."

Bang ! He fell dead to the floor. I ran, crying, over to Andrew. bit wounding were all over him and he sobbed.

"You're okay,"I cried, hugging him.

"Thank you ... .."

"For - for what ?"

"You were..like..like..l-like a father to me ... .even in this nightmare ... thank y-you ..."

He fell limp. I screamed in frustration, kicking the other corpse in choler, sadness and defeat. I looked at the b room access. I kicked the padlock in angriness ... ..it easily fell heart-to-heart. The lock was imposter. We could make escaped all along .