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His stomach gurgles and he chokes back a whimper, afraid to draw attention to how puffy and bruised his belly is by putting his hand on it, but it won't stop churning from the fresh load of hot cum that was just added to it. His eyes are red, his jaw slack, mouth just barely shut, with a little bit of drool crusting his chin. His skin feels tingly and his heart won’t stop beating like he’s been running, but he’s able to focus enough to greet her, signing hi, mom, though it’s with sluggish movements as he remembers how.
“Big guy had a bit of a rough night,” Dr. Phillips says regretfully, squeezing Jacob’s shoulder like he isn't the reason the boy is bloodshot, feverish, and plump with so much cum it's broken his brain a little. “Nightmares of some kind. I gave him something to calm him and made him cocoa and sat with him, but he didn’t sleep as much as he needed to, so don’t be surprised if he passes out as soon as you’re home.”
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A weekend that changes a little boy permanently and the way it shapes the rest of his life.
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- Part 8 of white boy destruction