Playing Lukas Sorensen - Chapter 94
GAY, NULLIFICATION, MINOR
Matthew learns the secret of mind control.
Chapter 94

Matthew frowned. He didn’t understand where the arrow had come from. Turner
was clutching it, and lowering himself to his knees. The head of it was
sticking out of his chest, directly out of the middle of it. Matthew watched
his face as the poor man winced in pain. Together with Lukas, he stepped
toward the man.

From behind him, from across the stream, a figure suddenly appeared. The kid,
Jimmy or Jacob, stepped forward. The last time Matthew had seen him had been
in a lift at the hospital. And now, here he was, somewhere in South America.
And not – Matthew stared at his groin. The kid hadn’t been castrated, no. From
underneath his little rectangle of fabric his cock and balls were clearly
visible. It wasn’t big enough to hide them.

Matthew stared and swallowed, and supposed that it was him who had been done
instead of Jimmy. He felt suddenly more naked.

‘Did I get him?’ the kid said, putting his emphasis on the “I” as though it
might have been someone else.

Lukas nodded.

The kid stepped around the man and came to stand beside Lukas and Matthew.

Turner wasn’t dead. He was wincing up at them, and leaning backwards onto an
elbow, so that he was lying awkwardly on the ground.

Between his legs, Matthew could see what they had done to him, could see what
Rodney had done. And they hadn’t bothered fixing the guy up. The place where
his cock and balls had been was a mass of twisted scars.

Matthew stepped forward. He squatted down in front of Turner. The guy was in
pain, obviously, his face working.

‘They’ve left me now,’ he said, looking up at Matthew.

Matthew nodded.

He wanted to do something, wanted to reach forward and take the arrow out of
the guy’s chest, but he didn’t know how that was possible.

Suddenly he was aware of other figures and he looked up. A guy in his
twenties, with his cock and balls also, and beside him, holding his hand, a
little boy of ten or eleven who had lost his, and had been made like Matthew
and Lukas.

‘I’ve made a bonfire,’ Turner said, speaking with difficulty. ‘It’s to the
west, about three and half miles. In a clearing on the plateau. If you can
ever get to it, and light it…’

Matthew nodded. But he knew it was hopeless. They would never have enough
control over themselves to light it – and even if they did, who would see it?
No one knew where they were.

Turner closed his eyes and lay back sideways in the grass. Matthew didn’t know
why, but he couldn’t help himself. He reached his hand out, and stroked the
guy’s hair away from his brow.

After a minute or so, there was blood on his lips. And then he was dead.
Matthew stood up.

‘Well I want to fuck him,’ Jimmy said, nodding at Matthew. The others turned
to him. There was another guy now, a fifteen or sixteen year old, and he too,
Matthew saw, had been neutered. He looked at Matthew like he’d never seen him
before.

‘Get down on your knees,’ Jimmy said.

Matthew frowned at him.

‘You have to,’ Lukas said. ‘It’s his reward.’

Matthew didn’t move.

Suddenly, and without any warning, the twenty-something, the fifteen year old
and Lukas, all moved forward together and held Matthew. They forced him to his
knees, and the guy in his twenties, whose name was Mark, Matthew gathered,
pushed Matthew’s face into the soil and locked Matthew’s head between his
knees. His rump was up in the air, exposed. He looked up from under his body
and saw a seventh figure enter the clearing, a girl, about fifteen or sixteen,
looking nervous. Her breasts were exposed, her groin covered by the same
rectangle of fabric that the rest of them wore. She looked at Matthew’s arse,
and frowned, obviously able to see his whole groin, from this position, and
see what they had done to him.

Matthew felt awful.

Jimmy moved forward behind him. He straightened his cock out and thrust it
into Matthew’s arse, and then continued to pump for a minute or more before
blowing his load. His reward, Matthew gathered, for killing Turner.

They let Matthew up, and he turned over, sitting, and stared at them all.
Lukas’ lip was wobbling and he looked like he was going to cry.

‘Well he’s next,’ Mark said.

Lukas was shaking his head, and tears were dripping out of his eyes the way he
always cried.

Matthew got to his feet, and for the first time in months, he put his arm
around Lukas. Lukas was shaking.

‘I want to fuck him again,’ Jimmy said.

Mark shook his head and looked at Matthew, looking like he was sorry, despite
what he had just said. They would hunt Matthew next. Matthew understood that.

‘Well, you’ve got twenty-four hours,’ Mark said, looking at the sky. ‘We’ll
stay here and wait for the others.’

Matthew nodded, and started to pull away from Lukas. He turned to go.

‘Wait,’ the girl said. ‘Don’t you want some of the meat?’

  

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