This left me naked and hoping that the little boys would realize what a sacrifice I was making for them. They didn't seem to care, however. On top of the tendency for groups of little boys to scorn girls, my arousal in the cage and my absent-minded desire to relieve myself had made me a pariah among them. None seemed to want to get too near me.

The pubescent boys were more sympathetic and supportive. Many of them made a point to come by and give me a pat on my back or, if they were feeling particularly bold, my bottom. Some of their penises would even begin to fill with arousal when they did so. That didn't mean that they wanted to be seen spending time with me, however. Even Lance avoided me. He passed by frequently enough to give my bottom as lingering a pat as he thought he could get away with, but he didn't talk to me for fear that the other boys would think he was my friend. This was confusing to me because I was falling more and more in love with him with every passing minute and I didn't know if his touches were sincere or just hormonally induced. To make matters worse, the sight of all those naked boys around me was keeping me in a nearly constant state of arousal. I had to keep walking or standing so that my distended clitoris would point down the gaping cleft of my vagina and out of sight. That way, it only looked like a ridge of pink flesh splitting my outer labia.

My extended arousal was a new experience for me and I had a difficult time coping with it. Ever since I'd first awakened, there had always been boys nearby who were eager to satisfy my pubescent lust quickly. By the end of the day, I badly needed to have sex and was so infatuated with Lance that I didn't even consider asking Erin to help me. In the two weeks of exploring my sexuality with Eric and the boys of Tarsec Village, I had only learned how to fulfill my desires, not to deny them. I wanted to play with these boys something fierce and I couldn't just turn it off.

The Kovz boys built a big fire that night, confident that we were out of the reach of Tarsec now and that heat was needed more than stealth. If it weren't for the injured boy, they likely would have had a party. As it was, Brendan took care of the boy while we sat around the bonfire listening to the little boys who wanted to tell their stories of capture and sale. Lance was one of the two who were too shy to talk.

When the boys started to get sleepy, John ushered them up to the wagon and they crawled up onto the soft pillows. I stayed behind because I was eager to be left alone with the older boys when I finally realized that they could give me as much relief as Lance could, even more. John told the boys to sleep close together for warmth and their bodies, still mostly naked, formed a huddled mass. When they started to doze off, he left them alone and returned to the group.

"They're really cute," he said in that soft-spoken voice of his.

The other boys nodded agreeably. "You're being awful quiet tonight, Kely," Eric said, smiling at me lovingly. I just shrugged. "Is it because of that boy?" he asked, surprising me that he'd noticed and making me give myself away by quickly looking up at him. ......(cont)