Eat Me, Please Part 4

Chapter 272-3

Eat Me, Please

Part 4

 

Dad said. For me to get on the table and knell allowing them to cover me in both flavors of ice cream like they had done with the smaller boys. Doing both sides of them and standing waiting to be placed. As people were either working on building their ice cream sundaes or were curious to see what everyone else were doing being as our table was smack dab in the middle with a ring of five tables; which said these five tables were the high bids for the night out of the fifteen tables that went down to 10 because they didn’t have enough people to build their monstrosities.  

Dad whispered in my ear as he got up on the table, adding more ice cream to my back and butt while Mr. Holliman also came up on the table and placed his penis in my mouth to show his son that I liked penis and it didn’t hurt either of us, and there was nothing to be of afraid.  Jason and Jared took over my job and helped cover the boys and whispered in Ethan and Mr. Holliman’s son Larry that it tastes really good and doesn’t hurt them or us.

Dad said whispering if I could notice who was wearing keys around their necks like Mr. Bronson indicating I had a good advantage point for here that it would be most helpful. And forced me onto my hands and knees as Mr. Holliman remained in his position; having his son Larry come up next as Dad helped him onto my back having him stand on my back wobbling a bit why Dad worked the pattern he wanted us all in, being as the rule states we all had to be on the table, when the 20 minutes expired

Man I was glad he was small and not heavy as my Dad told him to put his hand on his shoulders to steady him then changed his mind, Telling Kirk to come up and get on his hands and knees and have his butt face Mr. Holliman’s then had Mr. Holliman’s son Larry come up and stand on Kicks back and having Ethan stand on my back, telling the two boys to place their hands on their shoulders to steady themselves; Watching Larry’s Dad place his son’s penis in his mouth; while Dad Ryan and Duke Mr. Vincent two boys lay under me. Ryan on the left and Duke on my right so they can milk my penis into their mouths as they laid their feet and legs outwards.

Dad told Jason too lay down under Kirk with their feet pointing out, Jared taking his right side. So they could each help milk Kirk's extra large penis. Mr. Holliman was told to places himself inside Kirk's butt while Dad did the same with me telling the two boys on top us to keep themselves steady and those penises hard.

Dad motioned our mothers and my adoptive sister Jody over having them remove their robes handing them to the man in a white jacket that had been assigned to us by Stringum. Who happened to be the Holliman’s older son who was serving in the military and had been transferred here, not sure, but I had a feeling that Jeff made it happen since no one could figure out how it happened and never requested him to be transferred. But no one really cared other then they were glad that it had happened. I noticed right away that he wasn’t shy about seeing his mother naked or anyone for that matter, other then he had a large tent in his pants, but he wasn’t allowed to join us.

The table started to move and rotate. Dad everyone turned to the clock finding that 10 minutes had expired as all the tables started to rotate slowly Mr. Vincent worked the rest of the boys in around the table. Placing Jonathon in between Dads and my legs; making it number three to share my penis. As two more boys, Colby and Calvin were placed on opposite ends of Jason and Jared placing their heads towards the outer ring making the first set of double penis. Having Mr. Vincent’s two boys Duke and Ryan take the next position competing the last two sets of double penis; Duke taking right and Ryan taking left.

Mr. Holliman had his wife and my adoptive Mom come up next as they each took a side leaning over mine and Kirk's back and making it even harder for us boys underneath them with one boy and one mother on our backs for support on opposite ends.

Kirk's Mom taking the left side of Kirk and my adoptive Mom on my right as the table kept rotating making us all dizzy as it picked up a little more speed; watching the clock ticking down to the last 5 minutes As Mr. Wesley, Mr. Bronson covered every and themselves and quickly tossing all desert toppings on to us; including the large then life cherries and marshmallows.

Mr. Vincent climbed on with Mr. Bronson. Mr. Vincent quickly placed him side my adoptive Mom as Mr. Bronson quickly placed himself inside Mrs. Bronson asking her husband if it alright got the more then ok as he did so gladly. He chose her after seeing how large Mr. Holliman was having her smile as she said that’s what I call a penis good sir. Perhaps I can ride you properly later tonight. He said. “You can count on it.”

Mr. Bronson adds his two-plus ones, Trevor and Scott, who were not any older than 7 or 8 Scott with red hair or more of a rust color with brown eyes and hard face lines and well feed without so much as a bruise on his body. Having him lay with his head towards the end of table placing his head on the ring size pillow and his feet towards me with Scott they took the other side of him laying his head on the ring and his feet and legs across Calvin. Finish all four sets of double penis

Mr. Wesley also had two plus ones. Hale and Dan both the same age, 9; Hale had blond hair straight straw hair with brown eyes and I knew neither of the boys was his being as they all looked so different. With Dan hair being blond and face more of around shape and light brown eyes.  And Hale face and had more of off squarish round both about 4 and a half feet tall and with large size cobras, not yet reached their full size, none had a lot of hair on them stating they either been shaved not too long ago or they hadn’t been through puberty. Mr. Wesley had Dan lay between Mr. Holliman’s legs make number three for Kirk's penis; laying the last boy Hale on the other side under Dad to make number three to share my penis.

Dad told the ladies to start putting on the last of the toppings and climb on adding a cherry for large cherries to the middle. While they each took a double penis until only one remained and one man two men left to complete or sundae with five minutes remaining as Mr. Wesley hand Dad and Mr. Holliman a bucket of chocolate sauce and watched it rain down on all of as he quickly took one of the whips- cream canisters and sprayed it all over us and climbed on with the short straw and placed himself inside Kerry’s a*s while she tasting a double penis.

Having Mr. Wesley hold the large than life straw as she was bending over taking one of the double penises, while Kerry and Mrs. Vincent took one for them self’s right when the buzzer went off and the table kept rotating and clock above us started to click up from zero. Jody and Kirk's Mom climbed on as Jody and she took the remaining two double penises with Jody holding the large than life plastic spoon to complete our sundaes with no time remaining on the clock.

I couldn't see much being as everyone was in my way and the chocolate and whip-cream made things difficult, but all I could hear was cheering and laughing as well some of the people arguing because they had been disqualified as their sundaes had fallen apart into a mess of bodies as Stringum as Mr. Tate as Mr. Kirkland played the roles of Mr. Stringum so they both can be seen making the rounds to judge us. 

Once our picture was taken, and the clock kept going as everyone worked whatever end they had, until the six minutes ended or they had fallen apart. We were close to being one of those people that had fallen apart as people counted down and the buzzer went off as the water came down from above and showered us with ice cold water. Watching our toppings run off us making even a bigger mess, making being naked a good thing. Stringum as Mr. Tate said. “Ok hold it; let’s count the bodies you were able to get to build your sundaes. To see who has the most.”

One by one as the table stopped rotating everyone climbed off as everyone in the room counted and the water above us had been shut off and using a towel to wipe our faces and our hair, which only made it worst, but nobody cared. We had 21 one bodies in total as everyone gasped as if it was unbelievable. The next table was Mr. Striker’s table finding he had 22 bodies as he smiled, giving us nod stating he had won and we had underestimated him. The third table next to him had 18 bodies finding Chef Philips and his group including Mr. Fairchild and Mr. Gregory with 17 bodies Mr. Donaldson’s group, another person of interest had 16 while the rest of the tables had lower amounts of people getting a late start didn’t fare so well.

However, it gave me, Dad and Mr. Holliman as well as Mr. Vincent a chance to take note, that some of the leaders were wearing a key around their neck. I wanted to shout for joy. I wanted to run up and take them off them. Dad and I counted 4 keys in total; seeing them around Mr. Striker, Donaldson, Gregory, and our Mr. Bronson necks gleaming. Jeff smiled indicating that keys two of the keys they were wearing weren’t keys at all, telling us they were rings as well needed to open the door.

I whispered in Dad’s ear having him look and take note that not all keys were around their necks but could be rings that some of them could be wearing. It only made our job harder because we had thought all the keys were worn around their necks like the ones we had already found. Now there were rings as well.  Stringum as Mr. Tate and Mr. Kirkland as Stringum added up each of our scores and had someone put them on the board on the main stage chalkboard.

 

Stringum read off the numbers and the scores, finding we had come in second places with a total of 80 points being as we didn’t have the highest count in bodies at our disposals. Mr. Striker’s team also had 80 points, because he didn’t use any of the women or girls available, seeing some of them against the wall still wearing robes. He gasped and said, “That wasn’t part of the rules Mr. Tate.”

Stringum turned on him and said. “Every table had at least two or three girls. Your table had all boys. This advent was to include everyone and using them in your ice cream sundae build. Mr. Carrion and Mr. Wesley team had 6 girls, and 5 men and 10 boys. You were the only table that didn’t have any girls. I call that score more than fair. However, you have a chance to make up those points by winning the next 3 rounds.”

Mr. Striker still felt cheated, but he couldn’t ignore the fact that everyone else had included the women and the girls in building their sundae. He said, leaving the stage. “You never stressed that I needed to include them, but mark my words Mr. Tate, that next time you better make it clear. Or you find your throat cut and branded as a cheater.”

Mr. Tate as Stringum said. “Then let me make it clear now that everyone is here and the doors are closed. As I have mentioned 5 times now. Everyone will be naked, everyone will be participating. I and Mr. Stringum would participate, but as you know the rules for of the hosts in doing so and we are the judges for the first round only and not allowed participate in any of the games we are holding.

“But the next three rounds will be up to everyone in this room that will be given a scorecard when they aren’t building a sundae using all their people for the rest of the rounds.  And will be judging each of the remaining rounds. So there can’t be any favoritism. Unless Mr. Striker you would prefer to drop out and watch and giving up the chance of winning 60 million dollars. You and your group are tied with Mr. Carrion and Mr. Wesley’s group. It would be a shame to walkway when you and your group could win.”

Mr. Striker said. “Fine, but I warn you it must be fair. Or else and no tricks.”

Stringum of Mr. Tate said. “Then we have our selves a deal.” Watching Mr. Striker walk off to join his friends as they talked among their selves on who will be on their team and who will not for the next 3 rounds. Stringum said taking the bullhorn. “Ok round two, the kids around. Each group must have no more than 10 people in it. It must consist of boys and girls ranging from 5 to 17 years of age. But here is where we will mix it up. Each boy and girl will put their name and number in these two empty cloth bags I have in my hands, blue for boys and pink for girls.

“And to make it fair, like Mr. Striker wants not trusting me, which I don’t blame him. I wouldn’t trust me either." Getting the laughs and snickers that said they agreed with that statement. He said continuing on with the rules of the game. “I will let Mr. Striker pull the names out himself. Until each table has a total of 10 of mix boys and girls.  However, since we have more boys than girls here we will have to include any of the women here as well to make it fair so each table has five of each; until every boy and girl has been chosen.

“The first round was easy compared to the next rounds as you have discovered that tables rotate, but this is where it gets to be more difficult. The tables will speed up just like on a Merry -Go -Round in a playground and they will be raised and lowered like a corkscrew. So be careful how you build your sundaes because you could fall off. You will have 20 minutes on the clock to build them. This time folks, you will have to work in teams of five adults per group like last time.

“But here is the catch. Mr. Striker will pick the boys and girls for each of the groups of ten. The kids here get to pick who their builders are. Meaning they get to pick five adults that will help them build their sundae from a bag just like this one. And you get to pick in the same random order who will be the builders and who will be the ones in their sundae. Then the four teams, who have the most points, will go head to head in the final round.

“The judging will be based on the same rules and guidelines, but you folks pick the winner using the point system on your cards that I will be handed out too you. Then one of these fine men will take your scorecards and award the points by taking the average lowest and the highest of each of your points. And put them on the board, for those that want to make sure it's fair. Where we as your hosts have no say or can use favoritism to determine who the winner will be.

“You will have 15 minutes to strategize with the people on your team then 20 minutes to build it. Again everything is allowed just like it was last time. After all, this is tasting and a chance for those too try before buying. Once twenty minutes has expired to build your working sundaes. The count down will begin to decide if it is a working piece of art, and how long you can maintain the working piece of sundae art before the 6 minutes runs out.

“Those people that win these next two rounds with the most points first second, third and fourth places; they will go head to head to win the 60 million dollars. Do you have any questions? Have I made it clear enough?” Everyone agreed they understood; including Mr. Striker, but the look he gave Mr. Tate said he wanted him dead. Good thing he wasn’t the only one. Too bad none of them will ever get that chance, considering he is already dead and has a nice spot in hell with Antonio as his bed buddy.