Billy Starts Puberty

Story by andyh007

Hi there everyone. I'm a long time lurker posting my first story here so I'm a little nervous to say the least. I should say up front that this is NOT a futa story. It's a story about a young boy who happens to be going through some very extreme changes during puberty. Please leave feedback for me whether you like my story or not. Anything that can help make me a better writer is welcome. I just want to make the palace community happy. Hope you enjoy.

Chapter 1: Introduction

The spring sun shone through the blinds of Billy's modest bedroom window. It danced along the walls covered in posters of various music bands and hip action movies. It also gleamed across the face and body of the handsome young boy who currently dozed in the bed along the far wall. A boy who could only be dreaming a fantastic and erotic dream that most any young lad his age could dream.

Billy awoke slowly as the sunlight penetrated his eyelids. Lazily stretching his arms above his head and wiggling his toes in an attempt to will them out of their nightly atrophy. As Billy's mind cleared of it's grogginess he looked down over himself, only to find his morning wood pushing against his tighty whities with anguish.

Billy suddenly remembered his dream. Only fragments mind you, as with all waking dreams, it was vanishing quickly. He remembered in his dream seeing Connie Cardoole in all of her bodacious glory. As bodacious as a fellow 5th grader could be anyway. Yet for her age she was fantastically developed. And Billy's dreaming mind had most likely only exaggerated her true curves.

As he continued to fantasize about her supple breasts. Most likely already a small c cup, Billy traced his young tight stomach downward to wrap his hand around his hard 4 inch cock. He visualized what Connie would look like completely naked. How big are her nipples? Are they small and perky? Are they large and puffy? Did she have pubic hair yet? Was it the same color as the curly blonde locks that adorned her head?

By the time these thoughts were sprinting across the raceway of Billy's mind, his underwear were already around his ankle and his hand was already stroking his cock on the way to a quick and powerful morning orgasm. Billy gripped his testicles in his other hand, each the size of a small robin's egg, as he felt them clench upward towards his body. His orgasm rocketed through his lithe young body with speed and force. His cock pulsed in his hands as pleasure overcame him. Throbbing hard four times before it slowed to a dull tingle.

Billy lay on his bed for a few minutes, basking in the peaceful afterglow of one of his favorite hobbies, when his alarm clock burst into chorus with blaring screech of a legless cat. "Holy shit!" Shouted Billy at the sudden intrusion to his peaceful daze. Slamming his hand against the top of the noisy plastic box caused it to cease it's incessant screaming.

Knowing that this meant it was time to get ready for school, Billy made a move to get up, swinging his legs over the side of the bed and sat up. However, as his body became vertical, he noticed an odd sensation. The sensation of something warm and wet dripping from just below his belly button down to the base of his penis. He looked down to find the source of this strange feeling to be greeted with something that surprised him as much as it overjoyed him.

"I made cum!" Billy thought to himself excitedly. "I'm actually making cum!" To Billy this was a sign he was becoming a man, as all of the orgasms he had ever known had been dry. Billy leapt from his bed and proceeded to dance in a rather lame and bouncing fashion, with his undies still around his ankles. Granted, Billy's "massive cumshot" was only three small dots of pre-pubescent fluid, but Billy knew that this was the beginning of what would surely lead to much bigger and better developments. Little did he know.

Chapter 2: Bathroom Happenings

Billy rode his happy high all the way through his morning routine. His bowl of cereal tasted better than ever. The warm water of the shower felt heavenly against is tight, unblemished skin. To his suprise he even found himself becoming hard once again, only 30 minutes of so after his morning orgasm. He jacked his cock again in the shower. Being rewarded once again with a swift and strong orgasm, as well as another few small drops of seminal fluid oozing from the tip of his circumsized 4 incher. He made sure to watch closely the end of his hard member. He didn't want to miss out if he shot cum once again. A smile spread across Billy's face as he saw clearly witnessed his urethra dribble more opaque white sperm which dripped away into the bottom of the bathtub.

As Billy stepped out of the shower he looked at himself in the mirror. He was a pretty avera

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