Kenny

Kenny 4 to 6

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Kenny 4

By Captain J

(yfd, A Puericil and Little Boy’s Shouldn’t be So Modest Story)

Kenny sat there on Susan’s lap, smiling at the three girls as he got cuddled and Susan gently stroked his body. Most 15 year old boys wouldn’t feel comfortable sitting there nude with three clothed girls the same age and who he sat in class with every day at school. But as a Puericil boy, he was different, he knew the girls cared about him and would never hurt him.

“Now that you are both official backup babysitter for our little guy here, I should tell you about something we’ve discovered about him,” Susan offered.

“What’s that?” Mary asked, “I know all about how the drug affects him and I’ve already given him baths, given him his suppositories and diapered him... So what’s new?”

“I haven’t done all those with him... the baths or medicine, but I have diapered him, but none of that’s a problem for me” Carol responded.

“OK well we all know how to do those things with any boy, but our little Kenny here has one thing about his body, that’s much more sensitive than most boys,” she started.

“Susan?” he quietly said blushing very red.

“Hush honey, if these girls are ever taking care of you they need to know about this.” She replied.

“What?” Mary asked turning her body to look at the obviously embarrassed boy.

“It seems the Puericil has one effect, at least on Kenny here, that’s not documented in their product information sheets. We all know it’s delayed his puberty and therefore his underdeveloped genitals, and both of you have noticed that even with how small they are, he’s still responsive to manual stimulation. I don’t know about you two, but I love handling his privates, they’re so silky to touch that I have trouble keeping my hands off them.”

“You bet!” Carol said, “I love the feel of his body, but especially his goodies...”

“Agreed! I love handling him,” Mary replied.

“OK well, he can have orgasms if you handle him gently and he climaxes, but it’s mostly dry, the only fluid I’ve seen looks to be from his prostate, it’s clear, no visible sperm, but I attribute that to the fact that he hasn’t had any of the puberty changes so his testis are not producing sperm.”

“That makes sense,” Carol said nodding agreement to her speculation.

“So where is this going?” Mary asked.

“Well we’ve found that our little guy here can have very intense and multiple orgasms, many more in fact than if his penis were stimulated, by stimulating his prostate directly. Yesterday evening he had five in a short period of time and it completely drained him of all energy. That wouldn’t be possible by use of only his penis.”

“Five? Most boys can’t do that without time to recover!” Carol said astonished.

“I know and three of them were back-to-back with no recovery time in between.” Susan replied.

“So how do you do it?” Mary asked.

“You already know how Mary, it’s just like when you wash out his cute bottom in the bath. You just intentionally rub his prostate from inside there.” She said giving his cute butt and nice pat before gently squeezing one cheek.

“Oh... well I knew he was sensitive when I touched it while washing him, but he can cum just from rubbing it? I didn’t know boys could do that...”

“Hell girl, think about it! Why else would Gay men and boys like anal sex so much! They get their prostates rubbed if they’re on the bottom and the penetrator, gets his dick inside a nice hot tunnel almost like a pussy. But when a girl does it for a male, it’s not gay, just another way to give a boy in this case some really intensive orgasms!”

“And he’s ok with this?” Carol asked.

“He loves it! He knows it won’t hurt him and he gets better and more orgasms than playing with his front side. Why don’t I just show you girls how to do it and then you’ll be able to take better care of him.”

“Susan?” he quietly questioned. “This is embarrassing...”

“Relax baby, there’s nothing secret about your body with these girls, and they’ll take better care of you if they know about how sensitive you are. Carol, hand me that hand lotion from the end table...”

Rolling his body onto his side, his head and shoulders on Carol’s lap and legs extending over Mary’s lap, all three girls gently stroked his body to relax him. “Just stay relaxed Kenny, you know this won’t hurt you and you’ll enjoy it just like always,” Susan softly said as she poured lotion into her hand and then spread some on her fingers and his tiny pink rosebud. “That’s my good boy,” she murmured as her fingertip slowly pushed past his sphincter, spreading lotion just inside.

“He opened really easy,” Carol observed.

“He’s used to it, it happens every day, both in the bath and when we give him his medical suppository,” Mary replied.

Working her finger around to loosen him up some before adding a second finger, Susan soon had both fingers inside and searched with her fingertips for the small bump. “Ohhhh,” Kenny moaned when she found it. Pulling her hand back, she decided to reposition him before continuing. Then rolled him onto his back and had Mary push his legs back towards his shoulders. Once his bottom was exposed, she saw his hole was still gaping and went back in with two fingers and curled the tips up to rub along the top side and quickly found the spot again.

“All you have to do is just rub gently back and forth on his prostate bump and it won’t take long before he climaxes,” she told the other girls and two minutes later, his body shuddered as he had an orgasm. She continued rubbing and smiled when his body humped against her hand as he fucked himself on her fingers, “Any doubt that he likes it?” she said grinning at the other girls as she held her hand still while the boy continued humping her hand.

<giggle> “No doubt here!” Mary said also grinning.

“I’ve got a couple of toy’s he’d love,” Carol said with a smile.

“OK well I’ll give him another one here, then stop, I don’t want to wear the little guy out just showing you girls how sensitive he is...” then actively rubbed him inside again until he had another orgasm before withdrawing her hand. “Get me a hand towel Mary so I can clean him up,” she directed, then just rolled him enough to keep his lotion covered hole away from her clothes. When the towel was handed to her, she carefully wiped his rear, then her hand before rolling him back onto his back again. “See here on his tummy? His ejaculate is just clear liquid, that’s from his prostate, no sperm or at least not enough to show anyway; and since we didn’t even touch his penis, his orgasms were totally from prostate stimulation.”

“That’s totally awesome!” Carol exclaimed.

“Cool!” Mary added.

Sitting him up on her lap again the obviously embarrassed boy buried his red face into her shoulder as she gently stroked his body, while the girls chatted about how exciting it was to see him orgasm like he’d just done. One statement however got his attention and caused him to shiver, “You should try a vibrator. The way he reacted to just your fingers, he’d love a vibrator or you could even use a dildo, they both sure do the job for me in my pussy! They’d do the same in his little bottom. There’s lots of sex toys made just for anal stimulation, but anything that would work on a girl would work on him too.”

“And how do you know so much about sex toys Carol?” Mary asked.

“Actually my mother gave me my first vibrator when I was 12,” she firmly replied then added, <giggle> “and I’ve acquired more since then. You can get them easily on the net, heck even Amazon sells them! All you need is a credit card or a gift card to order anything you want!”

“Your Mom gave you one?” Mary said surprised.

“Yeah, it was just after she gave me THE TALK about sex and said since she knew I’d masturbate, she wanted me to use something that wouldn’t hurt me and not use things that could damage me. So she gave me a vibrator made out of soft silicone and it’s still one of my favorites.”

“That was actually very considerate of her Carol. Much better than hairbrush handles, carrots, candles and other stuff I’ve heard girls sometimes used,” Susan responded.

“I thought so too, but regardless, I think Kenny would enjoy it if you used one on him, just don’t get one that’s too big, we don’t want it to hurt him right?”

At that point Kenny tuned the girls out as they continued to talk and before the girls even noticed he was asleep as Susan continued to hold him and stroke his body.

When the girls finally noticed, the two visitors quietly got up to leave and were soon gone, leaving him still asleep cuddled against Susan’s body.

****

About an hour later, Susan gently woke him and as his eyes opened, greeted him with a nice kiss. Then rolled him back onto her arm, lifted his legs and repositioned him so that he was sitting up on her lap with his bottom between her legs. Carding her fingers through his hair, she gave him a smile and said, “Have a nice nap honey?”

Looking around he saw the other girls were gone, “Where are the girls?”

“They left about an hour ago when we noticed that you’d fallen asleep, they didn’t want to disturb you so they packed up and left for home. Well Mary went home; Carol has a Driver’s Education class this afternoon, so she was headed there.”

“She’s getting her driver’s license? I thought you had to be 16?”

“You have to be 16 to get a license to drive alone. You can get a ‘Learners Permit’ at 15 ½ and can drive if you have a licensed driver in the car with you. She’s been taking lessons for a couple of months and will take her test at the beginning of next week when she’s 16.” She explained.

“I didn’t know that, but then why would I even look up that information. As small as I am and as young as I look, they’d never allow me to take the classes or tests; they’d probably laugh me out the door and tell me to come back when I grow up... Heck I could barely reach the peddles and see over the steering wheel... So I never bothered to find out.”

“OK well just so you know, I’ll be taking lessons starting in a couple of weeks and test for my license in December. Dad’s not too happy about it, but Mom convinced him that it would be helpful if I had my license so I could help run errands and shopping for her. Dad just mumbled about the car insurance rates going up...<snicker>.”

“So you’re older than me? My birthday is in February...”

“Yes but not much, just a couple of months...”

“Well I was always more comfortable with older women, guess you qualify as one! <giggle> So does Carol... How about Mary?”

“Actually you’re older than her, her birthday is in May...”

“None of it makes any difference anyway, not as long as I’m on Puericil... I’ll always be small and have babysitters and Mom wouldn’t let me drive until I’m bigger... so it just a waste even worrying about it.” He replied with a sigh.

“You’re probably right, but there is one plus side. Once I get my license or even if Carol drove us, we wouldn’t be stuck here in the house. We could go out to parks, the beach, shopping, all kinds of places. Wouldn’t you like to go out and have some fun away from here?” She replied.

“Yeah that will be nice... sometimes I feel cooped up here at home and Mom’s always so busy with work that we rarely even get to take vacations. Usually she just takes off a couple of days here or there and we just stay at home while she gets a chance to relax. I haven’t been to the beach for a couple of years and Mom’s not an outdoor type person, so we never go to parks. Hiking in the woods might be fun but I’ve never done it...”

“Then we’ll plan on doing those things once we don’t have to have an adult drive us.” She ruled. “If fact we can start right now. How about we take a little walk together, there’s a small park only a couple of blocks from here and we could walk down there and back and give us both a little exercise.”

“That sounds good, so I guess I’ll need my diaper and some clothes...”

“No I think we can get away with just some shorts and shoes. It’s nice and warm out, so you won’t even need a shirt, besides, some sun would do you good.”

“No diaper?”

“We’ll try it without one, if you need to go, you can always pee behind a tree or in the woods <giggle>”

“If you say so... I’ll go get my tennis shoes and a pair of shorts then...”

Ten minutes later they stepped outside and Susan locked the door and put the key in her pocket, then took Kenny’s hand in hers and they headed down the street. When they got to the intersection she stopped them, looked for traffic and then led him across to the other side. “God I feel like a little kid, the way people are looking at us,” he murmured.

“Why?” she asked.

“Because you’re so much bigger than me and I look so young and well it’s like my babysitter is leading me to keep me safe... just like I was the little kid I look like...”

“OK I get that, but WE both know you’re NOT a little kid right? However, I AM your babysitter and I AM responsible for keeping you safe... Don’t you like holding hands with me while we walk?”

“No I mean, I do love holding hands with you... <sigh> It... well it was just the way a couple of women looked at us and had that ‘knowing’ smile that you were taking good care of a little kid. I hate it when people see me and just assume I’m like 9 or 10 years old... Next they’ll be talking down to me like I’m that age and that really sucks! I’m small and young looking not stupid!”

“No you’re not stupid Kenny, in fact you’re in the top 20 in our class; but you have to understand that people are ‘visual’ and your appearance leads them to assume a younger age, at least until they get to know you. Kids at school don’t talk down to you like that, not that I’ve heard anyway.”

“Not anymore they don’t. Not since we got rid of that whole ‘class baby’ thing anyway. Most of them understand the diapers are for medical reasons. Girls do seem to want to ask me whether I need changed if you’re not close by though.”

“OK well that probably won’t change, but I can explain it...”

“Why do they do that? It’s like they’re trying to embarrass me, although they don’t usually ask loudly or when I’m near anyone else.”

“Actually it’s simple and shows they are concerned about you. They’re doing it by reflex and not to tease or embarrass you. Kenny you have to understand that the girls in our class are all either 15 or 16 and most have been babysitting for years. If not for other families; then for younger brothers and sisters. They know that being in a wet diaper for any extended period can cause rashes and even infections. So they ask, to make sure, your needs aren’t being overlooked and actually offering to help if needed... It’s not that they want to see you naked, that’s really no big deal to girls our age, we see little boys naked all the time taking care of them.”

“I hadn’t looked at it that way... it’s almost always when I’m by myself and in a low voice, so you’re right they’re not teasing me or trying to embarrass me... I guess I should thank them for being concerned. After that whole ‘class baby’ thing it was just annoying...”

“Actually you should thank them Kenny. All you have to do is smile and say, I’m fine, thanks for asking.”

“I’ll do that from now on...”

“Good! OK one more intersection and we’ll be at the park.”

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When they got to the park, Susan saw two girls from school sitting on a picnic table watching some younger kids. “Go play some Kenny, I’m going over there and talk to some friends.” She directed and pointed to the table where he saw Linda Cochran and Ginny Jenkins, both from their class at school. Nodding he understood, he went over to the swings and finding an empty one, started swinging.

Approaching the girls, Susan greeted them, “Hey Linda, Ginny... babysitting are we?” with a big smile.

“Yeah I’ve got the little Bailey monsters!” Linda said with a grin and pointed to three small boys climbing on the jungle gym frame.

“It’s the Thompson kids for me,” Ginny replied and pointed to a little boy and girl twin toddlers playing in the sandbox. “And we assume you’ve got Kenny Walker over on the swings?”

“Yes but unlike the little ones you girls have, Kenny really isn’t a problem ever. He actually listens to what I say and never acts up. Usually his Mom has him on the weekends, but she’s got a product show she’s hosting today, so I get him all day.” Susan said nodding.

“Wish I could say that about the Bailey boys! God what a handful! It’s a constant fight. I brought them here to wear them out some. Tired little boys are much easier to look after.” Linda said laughing to herself.

“Fortunately the twins, don’t cause much work for me, other than both are still in diapers,” Ginny advised, <sigh> “That will change in a year or two... for now they pretty much occupy themselves.”

“Yeah well all three boys are still in diapers too! I was surprised Joey is, since he’s 11 but apparently he’s been having bed wetting problem lately and his Mom put him back in diapers until he stops... Speaking of diapers... it doesn’t look like Kenny’s wearing one. No bulge in his shorts!” Linda observed.

“I don’t have him wear them at home, where there’s a bathroom close and today we’re trying a little outing without one. It’s not that far back to his place if he has an accident. He really hates wearing them you know.”

“I gathered that when he first showed up at school wearing one, he really hated it and the kids at school didn’t help any either. Nor did Mrs. Bennet letting all the kids in Home Ec. Change him. I felt sorry for him but there was nothing I could really do,” Ginny replied. “I have asked him a couple of times when he was alone if he needed changed, but he was kind of terse in his response when he told me no.”

“Me too, he was kind of grumpy, but I just wrote it off as an after effect of 3 years of crap treatment at Middle school,” Linda said with a shrug.

“Actually he and I talked about that today and I think you’ll see a change if you ask in the future. He thought you girls were asking to tease or embarrass him like happened at Middle school, but I explained that it was from concern and care not like before, since it was always when he was alone and in a low voice. He didn’t realize you girls asked because you cared about him, now he does.”

For the next hour the three girls talked about other things and just glanced to keep an eye on their charges. None really paid any attention to Kenny until he walked over to where they were sitting and approached them.

“Um Susan, I should go home now... “ he quietly suggested. Then looked at the other girls and said, “Hi Ginny, Linda... sorry for interrupting your conversation with Susan.

“Hey Kenny, no problem, nice to see you out and about.” Linda responded with a smile.

“Is there a problem that we need to leave Kenny?” Susan asked.

“Uh... yeah, I leaked a little and I don’t want to wet myself here in the park...” he softly replied.

“I’ve got some spare diapers in my bag if you need one. Joey’s about your size so one for him should fit. We can get you fixed up and then you wouldn’t need to go if you don’t want to,” Linda Suggested.

“You... You’d really do that... here in the park?” he replied blushing.

“Sure why not? We could do it here on the table and with us girls surrounding you no one but us would see. It would only take a minute to get one on you. No need to be embarrassed Kenny, we know you need them for medical reasons and we change diapers all the time.” Linda said patting his arm.

“You should let her help you Kenny, then we won’t need to rush home,” Susan said with a smile.

“Uh... ok if you really don’t mind Linda... I didn’t really want to leave yet, but well you know didn’t want to wet myself if front of a bunch of little kids either...”

“Then hop up here on the table and we’ll have you fixed up in nothing flat!” Linda said as she reached for the big bag on the ground beside her and pulled out a disposable diaper.

Susan lifted him onto the end of the table and he lay back as Linda stepped between his legs, while Susan and Ginny stood on either side of him blocking the view. Linda quickly pulled his shorts down to his knees and he lifted his bottom so she could slide the diaper under him and then quickly had it up between his legs and attached the tapes. Lifting himself again arching his body, the girl pulled his shorts back up and worked them over the diaper. “All done buddy! See just like I said, only a minute and no embarrassment.” Linda said patting his leg as he sat up.

“Thanks for being so nice and helping me Linda... I... I need to apologize to both you and Ginny and Paula Wilson too for being rude and grumpy when you’ve asked me at school whether I needed changed. Susan explained why you were asking and well I shouldn’t have been that way with you girls when you were just trying to help me. I’m sorry for doing that.”

“We understood where you were coming from Kenny,” Ginny said stroking a hand down his back, “You were treated badly at school for 3 years with all the teasing and such. But just know that if we ask now it’s just to help you because we DO like you and don’t want you to have problems.”

“Well I won’t act like that anymore! Is there anything I can do to make it up to you girls?”

“Just give me a hug in thanks and continue being our friend and let us help you when you need it Kenny,” Linda replied smiling where she was still standing between his legs.

“Works for me! Can I add a little kiss too? I love kissing girls, <giggle>” he said grinning.

“You bet! Come here young man!” Linda said pulling him to the edge of the table and hugging him, then leaning in and collecting a chaste kiss.

“I’ll have to help you more often if I get hugs and kisses,” Linda said laughing as she helped him down onto his feet.

“Hey! Where’s mine?” Ginny said grinning.

Kenny moved over and gave her a hug and kiss like before and all of them were smiling when Susan sent him back to play more.

“God what a beautiful boy!” Linda said when he was out of hearing range. “You’re so lucky to have him Sue, I’d love to have that boy. He’s always so nice and cooperative, especially since you took over when Vicky moved away. He’s a whole different boy now and I just love being around him.”

“Me too! If you ever give him up, I’d snatch him up in a heartbeat!” Ginny added.

“SO NOT going to happen ladies!” Susan replied sternly. “He’s mine and I’m keeping him!” which caused both other girls to laugh but they totally agreed with her stance.

****

Another hour passed and the three girls started collecting up their charges to return them home. Kenny came immediately when Susan called him while Linda seemingly had her hands full getting the three little boys corralled. Ginny had her twin toddlers one holding each of her hands as she led them back, gently talking to the smiling kids. “See how Kenny came immediately when Susan called him Joey? That’s how BIG boys behave with their babysitters! I’ll expect you to do the same from now on, if I have to chase you down again, you’ll be going home with a red bottom!” Linda sternly told the boy.

“I’m sorry... Linda... I’ll be good, I promise...” the boy said with tears welling up in his eyes.

“Joey, you’re 11 years old now and need to start behaving like it. You keep telling me you’re a big boy but you need to start acting like one if you want to be treated like one. Understood?” was the stern response.

“Yes Linda, I understand...”

“Good, now help me get your little brothers home and if all three of you are good boys, we’ll have some cookies and ice cream.” Then she winked at Kenny and while Joey grabbed his brothers, whispered to him, “OK so I’m bribing him, whatever works right?” then grinned and picked up the diaper bag as Joey came back with a boy gripped in each hand. Kenny just smiled and nodded agreement.

****

Back home, Susan stopped inside the door and looked down at him. “Did you have fun today Kenny? It sure seemed like you did.”

“Yeah it was a nice change, thanks for taking me Susan.”

“No problem, we’ll have to do stuff like that more often. Now young man, you’re all sweaty and managed to get dirt all over you, so let’s hit the bath and get you all clean again. I only cuddle clean boys and I know how much you like it when I cuddle you,” she said snickering.

<laugh> “As if you don’t enjoy it as much as I do!” then took off running for the bathroom before she could respond.

When she got to the bathroom, she found his shorts, shoes and diaper on the floor by the wall while he was sitting in the bathtub as the water filled, waiting for her. “My aren’t we being such a good boy today! First with the girls here, then at the park and even letting Linda diaper you and apologizing to the girls and giving them hugs and kisses...”

“Well I could have started washing myself, but then I know how much you seem to like doing it for me, so I just decided to wait and let my babysitter have her fun.”

“Good answer, and yes I love giving you baths and just holding you is wonderful. You never object or fidget like many boys and that makes you special in my book.”

“Susan, you’re always good to me and I love how you touch me and handle my body. I trust you totally not to hurt me, so why the heck would I ever object or make it difficult when you’re taking care of me?”

“I get that, but you were the same with Carol today and I know she loved it.”

“Same answer, I knew she wouldn’t hurt me and liked what she was doing, so why cause problems?”

“But you did get embarrassed when I showed the girls how to make you cum by working your prostate. You shouldn’t have been. Like I said back then, there should be no secrets about your body if they are going to be backup babysitters. I’d rather they know all about your body beforehand so that they’re careful with you and don’t hurt you by accident.”

“I understand... Could Carol be the primary backup?” he asked blushing.

“Why Carol? Mary’s diapered you much more than Carol? Do I have competition?”

“No competition at all Susan, I love how you take care of me. Well, it’s hard to describe, but just the way Carol held me and was touching me without thinking about it... It made me feel that she really cared about me and when we were talking; it was at equals age wise... She’s never treated me like a little kid when talking to me and it made me really comfortable being with her. She’s also got tons more experience babysitting than Mary. It’s not that I don’t want Mary, she’s nice too, but when she diapers me it’s more ‘mechanical’ is the best I can describe it. Her touches are because she has to touch or handled me to do it; not because she wants me to feel good about it... Does that make sense?”

“Perfect sense Kenny and yes I’ll make sure you Mom knows your preference of Carol over Mary.”

“Yeah thanks, now about what you girls were talking about,” he said as she finished with his hair and was working on his torso with soapy hands. “Carol was talking about sex toys... are... are you going to try something like that on me? I mean, I’d let you because I trust you’d make sure it didn’t hurt me... but isn’t that kind of weird? And do girls really masturbate with stuff like hairbrushes, candles, carrots and whatnot?”

“Woah... slow down mister. OK last question first. Yes some girls use things like those to masturbate and if they use something with sharp edges they can damage themselves. Carol’s Mom was very thoughtful in giving her a vibrator which was safe to use. I bought one myself at the drug store when I started having sexual urges, but mine was plastic, not soft like the one her Mom gave her. Basically anything penis shaped can be used, but like I said some items can cause cuts or scrapes inside the girl and those will definitely hurt, and can cause permanent damage. Now as to yourself, yes we can try a vibrator or other toy and I’m sure you’d enjoy them, given how you respond to just fingers touching you inside. Would you have a problem with us doing that sometime?”

“Susan, how many times do I have to say I trust you totally with my body? I’m willing to try anything you want as long as you think it’s safe and won’t cause me pain or damage me. So yes if you want to stuff something in my bottom because you think I’ll like it, then let’s do it.”

“Then you can plan on that cute bottom getting stuffed, maybe more often than you want, but I’m positive you’ll love what it does for you. I’ve got a couple of gift cards I got a Christmas and for my last birthday that I haven’t used and now that I know I can order toys like that from Amazon, I’ll get some for us to play with.”

“Whatever, you’re in charge and like I’ve said a bunch of times, I trust you totally with my body.”

Having him stand, she washed his legs and then zeroed in on his bottom and small genitals. He just calmly stood there and wasn’t surprised when he felt her fingers pushing to enter him, while her left hand cupped his cock and balls. Relaxing himself and pushing back a little, her soapy fingers entered with little resistance and quickly were squirming inside him. She quickly found his prostate and gently rubbed it and before either of them expected it his body was jerking as his body responded with an orgasm.

“That’s enough for now,” she said as she withdrew her hands and used the hand shower head to rinse his body before helping him out of the tub and using a big towel to dry him. Combing his wet hair she smiled when she saw he was smiling as she worked on him. Finished, she surprised him when she picked him up under the arms and lifted him. By reflex, his arms surrounded her shoulders and his legs her waist and he laid his head on her shoulder with a big sigh, after kissing the side of her neck.

“God I love how you take care of me Susan... I love you...” he murmured.

“Not as much as I love you Kenny, you’re the perfect boy for me and I plan on keeping you for a very long time...”

“I hope it’s forever Suzy... I really want that...”

She carried him into the living room and sat on the sofa and repositioned him on her lap, sitting sideways so she could see him before answering. Gently stroking his smooth cheek and then cupping the side of his head in her hand she looked directly into his eyes. “That may happen Kenny, because like I said, you’re the perfect boy for me. BUT, and I need you to think about this for a while before you give me your answer. So I don’t want you to tell me your feelings and decision for at least a week or two so that I’ll know you’ve really thought about it. Agreed?”

“Of course Susan, but what could be so important that I’d need to think that long?”

“It’s about how I am as a person and what I want in the future and whether you can live the way I want with my future partner. It’s about whether after you’re off the Puericil and fully grown, whether you’ll still feel the same way about our relationship.”

“OK but you’ll have to explain it more...”

“So first you need to know that I’m a dominant personality, I like being in charge and don’t ever see myself being submissive to anyone, I don’t even like my parents in charge of me. Fortunately, they’re very laid back and pretty much let me live my own life without them imposing too many rules. So the only type of adult relationship I’ll accept is one where I am the dominant partner. They call it a ‘Female Led Relationship’ and that’s what I want. Right now, you’re submissive, always have been since I first met you even before you were on this drug, but even more so due to how it affects you. The question, is can the real Kenny Walker, live in a relationship where his wife makes all the major decisions. Not like a dictator, but after discussing all the available options with my partner, I’d make the final decision. I also plan on a professional career like your mother has. I haven’t decided on which path yet, I’ve been debating between medicine or business at the executive level or maybe own my own business. So, my husband would be responsible for much of the domestic duties and chores in our home. I’ll expect him to share all the chores at least equally, if not more, if our occupations give him more free time. So keeping house, household chores, cooking, child care, everything will be at least shared. If however, my career takes off and he doesn’t similarly advance in his; then I’d expect him to assume more home duties to allow me to devote more time and energy to mine and not have to come home to be faced with laundry, cooking or any of the usual stuff; in short he may become a ‘house husband’ and might even give up his job otherwise, since I’d be the primary income source. That’s why I want you to really think about it before we get any deeper into our relationship. Can you live with your wife being the dominant partner, understanding that she will be the one making final decisions for you both? If not, then our relationship will be very good friends, but end when I find the man I need long term.”

“Wow that a lot to think about... guess that explains why you don’t want a quick answer... But my preliminary answer, would have to be that if the woman was you, then I could be very happy with what you described... With someone else, I’m not sure unless she treated me like you do...”

“Which is exactly why I want you to think long and hard before you give me your answer.”

“OK I’ll do that... but for now, how about I go fix us dinner. Did Mom say when she’d be home?”

“Only that it would be late this evening. She’s taking her staff out to dinner after the show and then they have to take all the displays down and pack it up for shipping back to the companies storage building. So I’ll be sleeping here again tonight and head home after breakfast tomorrow.”

“I really like you staying here Susan, it make it feel like we’re a real family. I just wish we could sleep in the same bed, so I could feel you holding me all night... not for sex... I’m too small to do that, no woman would want my tiny thing... Just to be close and feel your body against me...”

Giving him a smile and a kiss, “Actually I don’t see any reason why we can’t share a bed sweetie, and I like the idea of being cuddled up with you all night. Just so you know, there are other ways besides your penis that you can make a girl or woman happy. If we stay together long term, I’ll make sure you know them, so don’t write off sex just because your small.”

“My mother won’t object?”

“I seriously doubt it. She knows how close we’ve gotten and also knows nothing sex wise is going to happen unless I allow it, so there’s really no reason for her to object that I can think of. Now go fix us dinner!”

“Yes Ma’am!” he said jumping up from her lap and heading for the kitchen, while laughing. “See Susan, I ALWAYS obey you just like your ‘ideal’ partner!”

<laugh> “Yes you do, for now anyway... we’ll see if you continue long term...”

*****

As they were sitting down to eat, Susan looked across to Kenny, “Just so it’s not a surprise, I talked to Carol on the phone while you were fixing our dinner and told her you wanted her to be the primary backup babysitter for you. She was very happy to hear that and said she’d make sure she was available anytime needed, and would even rearrange other babysitting jobs if necessary to make sure she’d be here for you. She really likes you Kenny and always has and would love to be more involved with your care.”

“She’d go to all that trouble just to take care of me?”

“Yes and when I told her about our little trip to the park and how you’d almost never gotten to do things like that had some suggestions on outings for us once she gets her license and can drive us.”

“Like what?”

“Well we could run over to the beach after school one day or on a weekend, it’s only a 30 minute drive from here and the weather’s still good enough. So it wouldn’t be any problem for a couple hours. Once the weather changes, though, that would have to wait until next spring. So she thought the sooner the better. She also thought you might like to go camping at the state park for a weekend. Her parents have a tent and all the equipment needed, and that one I’d really like to do too. I went a couple of times back when I was in the girl scouts, but it’s been a couple years ago and it was really fun.”

“Camping with her family?”

“No just the three of us. We’d leave on a Friday after school, and come back on Sunday. Wouldn’t you like to sleep in a tent with two sexy girls?” <giggle>

<groan> “I’ve never slept in a tent at all Susan! I never been camping at all, I told you Mom’s not an outdoor person, so we’ve never gone camping and I was never in the boy scouts. I was a cub scout for a year, but got picked on a lot, so I quit after a year. But doing it with two hot girls sounds like any boy’s dream! Could we really do that?”

“Yes as long as your mother agrees. Mine won’t care and Carol said hers trust her and would encourage her as long as she’s not alone. They’re really big on nature and her family has gone camping since she was little five or six times per year.”

“Mom will agree, as long as she doesn’t have to go herself and you girls are in charge. Her idea of camping is at least a 4 star hotel with spa and good restaurants. Cooking outdoors on a camp stove or a fire, and sleeping in a tent are things she’d never do.”

“Then keep your fingers crossed that Carol passes her test on Tuesday, since her birthday is Monday and maybe we can start doing things this next week!”

*****

After dinner, Susan went and changed into her lounge wear (oversize t-shirt and panties only) and then gathered Kenny onto her lap while they watched a movie on cable TV. Kenny spent the evening totally relaxed on her lap getting cuddled and stroked and probably couldn’t have even told you what the movie’s title was or what it was about, his attention was totally on the girl holding him.

“Susan, I was thinking about what you said about what you wanted in a relationship while I fixed our dinner and realized, that what you described, is pretty much the way my life’s always been. Women and girls have always been in charge of me and other than when Vicky got abusive, I never had a problem with that. I’ve been doing all the household stuff almost as long as I can remember, helping my mother. Heck I even took two years of Home Ec., so I probably know more than some girls when it comes to domestic stuff. I even had to repair and make clothes! The only thing I didn’t do was diaper someone, but having it done to me thousands of times, I sure know the procedure and especially how to make it more comfortable for the person diapered. So even though I promised to think about it for at least a week like you asked, I’m pretty sure of my answer right now. Nothing you were wanting, is objectionable to me and as long as it’s YOU who’s the dominant partner with me, It’d be something I’d love to have too.”

“OK but I still want you to think about it for much longer before giving me your final decision.”

At 10:00 Susan took him to his room and put his night diaper on, then put him into bed, he was asleep quickly so she tucked him in. Returning to the kitchen, she wrote a note to his mother:

Nancy,

Everything went fine last night and today. We even walked over to the park and Kenny got to play outside some. I’m sleeping in his room tonight as we both love to cuddle.

Talk to you in the morning about possible plans for this next week.

Hope your product show went well!

Susan

When Nancy came home, she found the note and grinning to herself, peeked into her son’s room, and found him asleep on his side with the bigger girl spooned up against his back and both were sound asleep. Knowing her son was diapered she just shrugged, since with it on, nothing was going to happen. Then headed to bed herself.

****

The next morning, Nancy woke to the smell of bacon and after performing her ablutions, dressed and headed to the kitchen. There she found her son, wearing nothing but an apron standing at the stove while Susan was dressed in shorts and a sleeveless top sitting at the table and digging into a full breakfast of eggs, bacon, fried potatoes, toast, juice and coffee. “That smells good!” she said smiling at the teens.

“Mom!” Kenny called out with a big smile and ran over and quickly hugged her. “Sit and I’ll have your breakfast in a couple of minutes! The coffee’s done and on the counter...”

“OK and thanks honey, I can’t wait, that both looks and smells good! Good morning Susan, I saw your note and I’m glad there were no problems. Did you sleep well?” giving the teen girl a raised eyebrow.

“I slept really well and so did Kenny, he never moved all night. How did your product show go?”

“It went great, better than we hoped for. We have a couple dozen new customers and lots of orders from existing customers. Our production staff will be busy for at least 6 months filling all the orders. I’m really happy with how it worked out.”

“So it was worth the effort, right? I’m happy for you.” Susan replied smiling.

Getting herself coffee and sitting at the table, she’d no more than sat down, when Kenny put a plate in front of her with her breakfast. He got a one arm hug and pat on the rear from his smiling mother before returning to cook his own eggs.

“Your note said everything went fine and Kenny got to go to the park. What else were you two up to?”

“Well, Carol Simpson and Mary Conrad came over yesterday morning and we did our homework together, then Susan took me over to the park after lunch and I got some exercise playing while Susan spent most of the time talking to a couple of our classmates; Linda Cochran and Ginny Jenkins who were there with kids they were babysitting.” Kenny replied as he sat down with his own plate. “After that we came back; I got a bath since I got dirty, then I fixed dinner and we watched a movie until we went to bed.”

The talk turned to various topics as they continued eating, until his mother asked, “What are these plans you mentioned in your note Susan?”

“Oh just a couple of things Carol suggested since she gets her driver’s license this week. Kenny’s been kind of cooped up here in the house and doesn’t get outside much, so after talking about it, we thought it would be good to get him outside and some exercise. That’s why I took him to the park yesterday. It’s only a few blocks from here and he enjoyed himself. Carol suggested the three of us could maybe take a drive over to the beach someday after school or on a weekend and take a swim for a couple of hours, while the weather’s still good. We’d have to do that soon, since the weather normally gets cooler in October.”

“Would that be safe?”

“Sure, Carol’s got her Red Cross Sr. Lifesaving certificate, so we have our own lifeguard. There won’t be many people there except on the weekends and we’d be home by 6:30 or so.” Susan advised.

“That sounds fine as long as you girls are both with him. Anything else?”

“One we can do any weekend. Carols family are into camping and have all the equipment we’d need and both she and I love doing it; so we thought we’d take Kenny to the state park campground and camp some weekend. Leave after school on Friday, camp out, maybe fish or swim in the lake, hike and such on Saturday, then come back on Sunday. That would give you a free weekend to do something yourself and not have to worry about our favorite boy over here and we’d take good care of him.”

“Certainly not something I’d do but I know many people enjoy camping like that and the whole nature thing... But if Carol and your parents are ok with it and you two would take care of Kenny since he doesn’t have any experience camping, then I’m agreeable. Anything else?”

“Not anything specific, maybe day trips to museums, art shows, maybe shopping, basically anything to get us all out of the house and have some fun. None of the three of us are into sports, so we were looking at educational and fun.”

“Mom, I’d like Carol to be the primary backup babysitter to Susan and these little outings just give us more time together away from school to get to know each other better. She’s a really nice girl and has lots of experience babysitting. I still want Susan to be the main one taking care of me, but if for some reason she can’t then I’d prefer Carol over Mary to be the first one called. It’s not that I don’t like Mary taking care of me, but Carol and I get along really well and she’s really nice in how she takes care of me just like Susan is.”

“And Carol agrees?”

“Yes, I discussed it with her and she said she rearrange schedules as necessary whenever Kenny needs someone in my absence.” Susan advised.

“Fine, Carol has an excellent reputation babysitting and both you girls are very mature for your age. My only concern regarding any of these things is that my son is safe and well taken care of. I’ll leave these outings and coverage of his babysitters in your hands Susan. He’s been much happier and doing very well under your care so I’m leaving planning up to you. Just let me know anytime he’ll be away from home, where you’re going if it’s any distance and when you expect him to be back, so I don’t worry if I find him missing.”

“No problem, from my end Nancy, in fact anytime we know we are going to be out, I’ll leave a note for you if I don’t see you to tell you in person. For something that is at the last minute, how about I call you or send you a txt message from my cell phone or an email.”

“Excellent! If it’s during business hours, I’d prefer either an email or txt message so your call wouldn’t interrupt any meeting I might be in. If necessary I can return you call when I’m free.”

“Agreed. Usually you’ll know in advance, so that shouldn’t happen with any frequency.” Susan agreed.

“Good, then the matter is settled from my end. Kenny, anytime you are out with either Susan or Carol you are to be on your best behavior, and they will have full supervisory authority including discipline if they feel it needed. Understood?”

“Of course mother, I always behave for the girls and always will. Promise!”

****

Wednesday morning Kenny and Susan were surprised when as they were walking out the front door to walk to school, a red VW ‘bug’ pulled into the driveway and beeped it’s horn. “Who’s that?” Kenny asked trying to see who the driver was but the glare off the windshield wouldn’t allow him to see them.

Just then the driver’s door opened and a smiling Carol stepped out and called, “Hi guys! Want a ride to school?” she said with a big grin.

“What’s this?” Susan asked, then grinned and said, “Since you’re alone, I assume you passed?”

“Yep! And this is my birthday present from my parents! My own wheels, so I don’t have to depend on them for transportation anymore! Did you get my email Sue?”

“Yeah I did, and this (pointing to the small car) explains it. Anyway the answer is yes and I have my stuff in my backpack and left a note for Kenny’s mother.” Susan replied.

“What?” Kenny asked looking back and forth between the two smiling girls.

“A surprise little guy, we’ll tell you later.” Susan responded, then guided him to the car and into the backseat, while she took the ‘shotgun’ seat in the front as Carol got back in the driver’s side.

****

Nothing unusual happened at school that day, in fact the only break from their usual routine was when both girls accompanied him for his afternoon diaper change and Susan disappeared while she had Carol change him. They were in the Drama Club dressing room and Susan, ducked into a small storage room, while Carol stripped him and was working on him.

“You seem like you’re being extra careful with me today Carol, I won’t break you know,” he said smiling up at her as he lay naked from the waist down and she was applying lotion to him.

“Busted!” she said with a grin, “Kenny, I absolutely love the feel of your body and how you’re almost totally hairless except for your head, most boys our age are getting hairy and I don’t like touching them as much as I like your body. And unlike most boys I take care of, you are totally calm and cooperative when we girls need to help you. Going slow and careful, I get more time, feeling your body and to be honest, if you weren’t with Susan, I’d snap you up in a heartbeat. I really like you and how you are with us girls.”

“Well if being hairless gets me treated the way you and Susan do, I’ll be hairless for the rest of my life! Susan says the same kind of things about my body Carol and I don’t get it. Don’t you want to be with a more physically mature boy? I mean I’m so small and people mistake me for a little kid all the time? Don’t you want a normal teenager?”

“Actually YOU’RE more mature than 98% of the boys in this school Kenny, not physically, but where it really counts, in your intellectual interaction with girls and women and your views of relationships between men and women. We females can wait for you to develop physically, but how you treat us and interact with us makes you a very special boy and a prize catch for a future husband. We women love how you are in the two most important places. Here (tapping a finger on his head) and here (resting her palm on his chest over his heart). Anything beyond those two are a bonus for us.”

“So you really don’t care about my size?”

“No not at all, in fact it’s nice that you’re smaller than both Susan and I, that lets us have physical control of the situation and can cuddle you without any problems; something most teenage boys wouldn’t allow. Most of the boys are into trying to be Alpha males and feel they must be in control of us girls physically. Personally, I hate it when they try to do that with me and never want to allow us girls to be in charge; most girls feel the same. There are a few who like to be submissive physically but they are few and far between. Most teenage boys are immature mentally, they push too hard and too fast and many will end up abusing the girl as a result. There are a few boys in addition to you who aren’t that way, but not many and most of them are tagged as Geeks or Nerds by the other boys. But even among them, most do not have the calm personality you do when alone with a girl. They get all nervous and then do a 180 degree turn and try and play Alpha, when they’re really a Beta male, and blow the whole reason we were with them. Most boys have to be in their 20’s before they mature enough mentally to figure out that women for the most part don’t want to be physically dominated and want an ‘equal’ relationship. Some never get there.”

“But isn’t sex by its very nature a dominant/submissive relationship? I mean males are mostly the dominant one in sex, at least that’s what everyone says... But that dominance doesn’t necessarily have to be abusive... But one of the two has to be more in control... It’s all so confusing...” he replied as she helped him restore his clothes. Then sat down and placed him on her lap with her arms loosely around him.

“Actually sex can be neutral with both partners taking control, trading back and forth as feels right at the time. Men need to learn to trust women more, we can be just as aggressive as a male if we wish to; it’s just that most women don’t have the physical size to ‘force’ a male to be submissive to us. So we use other methods to exert control and most men find that they can enjoy it; once they get over the whole ‘macho male’ thing. You on the other hand, never seem to mind when the girl is in charge and you tend to follow her lead willingly.”

“Carol, girls and women have been in charge of me my entire life, and mostly have never abused their authority over me, so of course I’m agreeable to an arrangement like that. I’ve always been submissive with them unless what they wanted would hurt me. The Puericil they’ve got me on, amplifies my natural submissive behavior, but not that much; it’s just the way I’ve always been. My only take on the whole dominance thing, is I’d like to have input at times when what they want affects me; not that I’d refuse what they want, but just to have my side taken into consideration. If I have that, then I’m still willing to go with what they want.”

“And THAT is why you’re so special and a prize catch to us! Any woman would love to have a mate who has that view of relationships and would be very happy long term if the man is reciprocal when he’s the one making the decision.”

Just then Susan stepped back into the room, “All done? We should get back to class before they come down on us for being late. Kenny and I have a hall pass if we’re late but you don’t Carol.”

“It’s no problem Sue, I’ve just got a study hall this period. They won’t care if I’m late, I’ll just say I was helping out with Kenny and Mrs. Gooding will wave it off. She likes our little guy here and knows about his situation so won’t make a stink if I’m a couple minutes late since it’s just a study hall.”

“OK well we’ll meet you in the parking lot after our last class then. Come on Kenny or we’ll be late for Algebra and Mr. Hansen isn’t as understanding as Mrs. Gooding...”

****

As they were walking out of the building after the last class at 3:00, Kenny looked up at Susan and said “so when do I find out what this big ‘surprise’ is that you and Carol have cooked up?”

“My aren’t we being impatient? You’ll find out when we get to the car young man. Besides, it’s something we already talked about.”

When they got to the little VW, they found Carol waiting. “Hop in guys and we’ll be on our way!”

Susan again tilted the front seat, so Kenny could climb into the back and tossed her backpack onto the floor behind the driver’s seat, where Carol’s was already located. Once they were clear of the school parking lot and headed down the street, she turned and over her shoulder said, “OK Kenny, get undressed back there and put your clothes in your backpack, you won’t be needing them where we’re going.”

“What? You want me naked in the car?”

“You’ll still have your diaper on until we get there, so no you won’t be naked in the car; <giggle> just ‘mostly’ naked, but who cares? After all you’re just a little boy and...”

“Yeah, yeah, little boys don’t need to be modest about their bodies... I’ve heard that a thousand times!” he grumbled, but started removing his shirt.

“Well it’s true and you know it!” Carol said without looking back while concentrating on her driving.

“I know that Carol, but still, even though I’ve got this little boy body, I AM still 15 years old and teenagers aren’t supposed to be naked in public. But no one ever seems to remember that I AM a teenager!”

“Just so you know Kenny, I looked up the public nudity or indecent exposure laws and it comes down to whether or not the person exposed is post puberty or not. In short, is there pubic hair! If smooth with no hair and not shaved off; then the person, boy or girl is considered a child and could be almost anywhere naked and it’s not illegal. As you are pre-pubescent regardless of your age, you could actually be naked anywhere, even all day in school and not break any laws, only the school dress code.” Susan advised.

“OK it’s not illegal, but that doesn’t mean I have to like it...”

“No but, it really shouldn’t be a concern for you Kenny. You’ve got a beautiful body and absolutely nothing to be ashamed of if seen naked. No one really cares or even pays much attention to naked little boys, so don’t be concerned. Just enjoy the freedom when you have it! Once you go through puberty then you wouldn’t be allowed to have the same freedom.” Susan responded. “If fact I think we need to break you of this false modesty, so take off the diaper and put it in your backpack too!”

“But... I’ll be naked!”

“Of course you will and it’s just you, me and Carol here in the car and we’ve both seen you naked before so you’ve got nothing to hide from us.”

“But what if someone else sees me? Trucks, vans and even some cars are higher and can see in here?”

“And what will they see Kenny?” Carol interjected. “A naked little boy. They’ll note it, then ignore it! Like Susan said, no one really cares about seeing naked little boys, it happens all the time! Besides, we’re headed for the beach and you’ll be naked there, so you might as well get used to it.”

Kenny 5

By Captain J

(yfd, A Puericil and Little Boy’s Shouldn’t be So Modest Story)

When they pulled into the beach parking lot, the girls got out and started undressing Kenny’s jaw dropped as he watched each piece of clothing removed. It turned out both girls were wearing bikini’s under their school clothes, but Kenny just looked in wonder at their incredible bodies. Both were beautiful with firm breasts barely covered by tiny triangles of nylon and their nipples clearly visible through the fabric. Both had nicely shaped long legs and firm tummies and rears. Puericil or not, his little member started reacting to the visual scene in front of him. If was only when Carol said, “It seems Kenny approves of our swim suits Susan, <laugh> “

“Yes well we approve of HIS attire too!” Susan said with a giggle. Then reached in tilted the seat forward and taking his hand, pulled him from the backseat. “No hiding Kenny, let’s go down to the beach for a little swim.” Then grabbed a towel from her pack as Carol locked her car behind him.

“But Susan! There are people down there and they’ll see me... like this!”

“Of course they’ll see you Kenny, we already discussed this. No one cares about little boys being naked, especially here at the beach, lot’s of boy swim naked here...”

“But... But I’m you know ‘hard’ they’ll laugh at me! Suz...zan! Please no!”

“Kenny that happens to boys all the time, you know that. It’s perfectly natural and no big deal. In fact it’s cute that it happens. Now quit worrying about it and come with me,” said taking his smaller hand in hers and leading him onto the sand and towards the water.

As they walked along the sand, Carol took Kenny’s other hand, so now escape was impossible and he knew it. As they walked the girls looking for the ‘perfect spot,’ they decided to put their towels down near two women who had between them 7 kids ranging in age from two small toddlers in diapers, to three girls who looked to be 7-9 years old and two boys one about 9 and the oldest about 10. “Look Mommy that boy is nakey!” one of the smallest said with a giggle.

“Hush Billy! Boys swim naked here all the time, don’t embarrass the boy!” one of the women admonished.

“Adam and Charlie should do that too!” one of the girls said pointing to the two older boys.”

“Actually that’s a good idea Sandy,” the other woman said, “Boys! Take off those stupid board shorts and give them to me. You’ll be much more comfortable without those long shorts.”

“But Sandy and Paula will see us!” one of the boys objected.

“Pish! Nothing the girls haven’t seen before and nothing for you to be modest about! You’re just little boys, not men! Now get those stupid long shorts off!” the woman responded. “See that other boy? Obviously HE’S not ashamed of his body! Like you he’s just a little boy!”

“But Mom?” the other boy objected.

“Charlie, both girls helped me diaper you all last week when you had your latest bedwetting problem. Just WHAT haven’t they seen when they diapered you? Now quit stalling and give me those shorts or two little boys will soon have red bottoms!”

Both boys reluctantly removed their board shorts and handed them to their mother who quickly folded them and stuffed them into her bag, then looking up at the boys; “Hands at your sides boys! No covering up or playing with yourselves! You’ve got nothing that we haven’t seen before and will see again in the future! Now go play and remember no roughhousing!”

“Mommy why is that boy’s thingy sticking straight out?” ask one of the girls in the most innocent voice. “Charlie’s did that last week when you let me diaper him... why do they do that?”

“Not ‘thingy’ Sandy, it’s called a ‘penis’ and for young boys it just happens sometimes and not necessarily for any particular reason. Just ignore it and it’s not polite to point it out when it happens. When you’re older I’ll explain more about why that happens and what it’s used for.”

“OK but it was neat when it happened when I diapered Charlie, and he liked it when I touched it.” She replied.

“Yes honey boys almost always like it when girls touch them there. When we get home, I’ll explain it more about boys bodies to you but for now, just ignore it when that happens, OK?”

“OK Mommy.” The girl replied and went to play with the other kids.

****

The girls took Kenny to the water and all three waded in, “Kenny I forgot to ask, do you know how to swim?”

“Yes but I’m not very good at it,” he replied blushing.

“Something we can work on then, but not today. For today, stay where you can touch the bottom, not more than chest deep ok?”

“No problem Carol, I don’t want you to have to save me...”

“Sometime when we go to a pool, I’ll give you some lessons, then you’ll feel more confident in the water,” she said patting him on the back. “Today though stay close to either Susan or me until I see how much you know and we can pull you up if necessary. Watch your footing, the rip tide can trip you if you get caught off balance.”

“I will, thanks for telling me about that, I’ve never been in the ocean before. Only swimming pools and a couple of times in a lake, neither had waves like this.” He advised.

After an hour they got out of the water and went back to the towels to rest. One of the mothers looked over and said, “I’m glad your little boy there is naked, it gave me the chance to get mine naked too. I’ve always hated those stupid board shorts. Young boys should either be naked or at most Speedo’s. I just don’t get why they feel the need to cover up their beautiful bodies...”

“We feel the same, which is why Kenny’s naked right now. Young boys have no need for modesty, no one cares if they’re naked and don’t pay any attention to it. So we’re encouraging Kenny to be naked more often.” Carol replied.

“He was reluctant to swim naked today, but we convinced him to try it and now he seems fine.” Susan added. “After all it’s not illegal and gives everyone more enjoyment. I wish older boys were allowed the same freedom, but unfortunately the prudes who wrote the laws say, pubic hair = indecent exposure, even when it’s innocent like here at the beach and not sexual in nature.”

“I totally agree, naked in itself doesn’t mean sexual! Now a male masturbating in public should be prohibited, but just naked? No way!” The woman replied.

Later when they were getting ready to leave, they walked to an outdoor shower to wash off the ocean salt and all three got under the showerhead together. Both girls quickly washed themselves, then were both quickly washing Kenny. When Kenny looked up as the girls washed him, he found they were surrounded by the two families watching them and heard one woman say, “As soon as those girls are done helping that boy, I want our two in the shower. Sandy, Alicia you both help clean Adam and Charlie, just like those girls are washing that boy, then I’ll send the little one’s in. No need for Alice and I to get wet, we didn’t go in the water.”

“But Mom! I can wash myself!” one boy responded.

“Charlie! Enough! The girls will help you, you boys never wash up properly! In fact I think from now on they’ll be helping you boys every night at bath time! You boys may be older than the girls, but they are MUCH more mature than you boys. You’ll do what I say, understand?”

“Yes mother...” the oldest boy replied, then turned to his brother. “Just shut up Charlie. Mom’s made up her mind and you know she’s not going to change it anytime soon...”

“I know Adam, but I don’t like it,” Charlie replied.

“Then shut up or it’ll only get worse!” Adam admonished.

While Carol dried Kenny with her towel, he looked over to see the two unhappy boys standing in the shower while their younger sisters vigorously washed them and it was obvious the girl were happy about the new ‘pecking order’ as they took control of their older brothers, laughing as they boys squirmed under their hands.

****

“OK Kenny all done, back to the car,” Carol announced and took him by the hand to lead him as Susan picked up their belongings and followed. When they got to the car, both girls dug t-shirts from their bags and put them on, then put all three backpacks in the trunk of the car.

“Hop in the back again Kenny,” Susan directed as Carol got back in the driver’s side.

Once on the road again Susan was digging in her purse. “Swing through KFC on the way back Carol and we’ll pick up a chicken dinner for us. Kenny’s mom has a business dinner this evening and won’t be home until about 9:00, she gave me the money for us to pickup takeout.”

“Sounds good Sue, no problem, we pass one on the way back...” Carol replied.

Pulling into the drive-thru, Susan told Carol to order a 10 piece box, steak fries and a large coleslaw, then handed her the money as they approached the drive-thru window. When they got there, a girl leaned out the window, “Hey Carol nice wheels!”

“Hi Tammy... yeah my parents gave it to me for my birthday! I love having my own transportation. No more begging my parents to take me places! Here’s the money.”

“Wow! Wish my parents would give me one, but no... I got ‘go get a job and buy one yourself!’ was what I was told... so here I am. Dad said, he’d help once I proved I was ‘responsible’ but I’d still have to pay for the insurance, gas and maintenance. Hey! You’ve got a naked boy in the back!”

“Yeah, we just came from the beach. No big deal, just a little boy Sue and I are taking care of today.” Carol replied shrugging her shoulders as she took the bags and handed them to Susan.

“Right, no big deal, I can’t see who it is, but definitely a little boy, so who cares?”

“Exactly! So are you still stuck taking care of your brothers?” Carol asked.

“Not often, since I now have this job. Mom’s not happy losing her resident babysitter, but then THEY’RE the ones who said I had to get a job if I wanted a car of my own so it’s their own fault!” Tammy said with a big grin.

“Works for me! Perfect logic! So let her know I’m available when you’re working, your brothers are easy to take care of, I never had any problems with them ever.” Carol said nodding agreement.

“Only because you’re NOT their big sister! They never give anyone but me problems which is why I hated it when they got dumped on me! It’s just a brother-sister thing I guess.”

“Probably right, but then as an ‘outsider’ I can use intimidation you probably couldn’t get away with, so they don’t challenge me or another babysitter like they would you. Anyway, we gotta go before the food gets cold and there’s another car behind me...”

As they were driving away Kenny asked, “Was that Tammy Wilson?”

“Yes, but as you heard, once she saw you’re a little boy, she ignored you and talked to Carol. She didn’t even ask who you were? Typical for most girls our age in her response. Besides, she’s seen you naked before back in Middle School right?” Susan replied.

“Yeah her and damn near every other girl in the school...” he quietly mumbled.

“Get over it Kenny, it’s not the big deal you seem to make of it. Girls see boys naked all the time and we really don’t care about it. It’s not sexual it’s just naked, doesn’t make any difference to us whether the boy is 1 or 13. Until boys hit puberty, they’re all just ‘little boys’ to us. Besides her brothers are 10 and 13 and she’s been helping take care of them forever so she’s used to naked boys.” Carol advised.

“Yeah but it’s ME that’s naked...” he mumbled.

“And we’ve discussed this topic many times Kenny,” Susan said, “Do we need to do it again? You know as long as you’re on Puericil things really aren’t going to change.”

“No I get it... I’ll be a little boy as long as I’m on it and that’s the way people will see me...”

“Exactly! Just remember that Carol and I love you just the way you are and don’t worry about what other people think.” She admonished.

“I know Susan, but I still don’t have to like what that drug does to me...”

“No you don’t have to like it, but you DO need to accept it.”

****

Kenny spent that evening getting cuddled by two girls and by the time he went to bed, all annoyance he’d felt over being nude on the beach or even in the car were forgotten.

****

Kenny was surprised Saturday, when Carol woke him up instead of his mother. “What? Where’s Mom?” he mumbled as the girl sat on the edge of his bed stroking his back up and down the spine.

“I’m not sure sweetie, something to do with her company business that came up at the last minute. She called me late last night and said she needed someone to look after you today and apparently Sue and her parents are attending a family reunion this weekend. So here I am! Number 1 all star backup babysitter for our favorite boy!”<giggle>

“You forgot to add, pretty, smart and caring too as well as one hot teenage girl...” he mumbled as he turned onto his back and her hand now rested on his chest.

<laugh> “Well yes I AM all of that too, you little sweet talker! So are you wet this morning?”

<sigh> “Always Carol, I thought you knew that...”

“I did but one can always hope right? You’re wet every night really?”

“Every night for 4 years now, ever since they put me on Puericil... it really sucks!”

“OK well there’s nothing I can do about it, but get you up and clean, so roll out of bed and let’s get that wet thing off and a nice bath...” Getting up she pulled his legs around and then steadied him as he moved to stand up. She quickly removed the wet diaper and with a yawn he headed for the bathroom while she disposed of the diaper in a covered pail.

Carol smiled when she arrived in the bathroom and found him already sitting in the tub as it filled, just waiting for her. Leaning over the side of the tub as she knelt beside it, she kissed his cheek and gave him a partial hug. “I wish all the boys I take care were as cooperative as you Kenny, for some bath time is a major battle.”

“Susan said the same kind of thing when she first started taking care of me. But I’ve never caused any problems for any babysitter that way, it’s stupid to do it. Causing problems, just makes it harder for both of you and can get you spanked if you act up enough. I just don’t understand why any boy would be that stupid!”

<sigh> “I don’t either Kenny, but it happens often, especially from about age 10 and up. I guess it’s the whole ‘growing up’ mindset and they feel they have to try and exert some control. Boys also tend to get modest about that time, for no reason, it’s not like they’re suddenly men, when they’re obviously still little boys body wise. I can understand it ‘somewhat’ after puberty hits, but even then it doesn’t make sense. I mean it’s not like women and girls haven’t seen and touched them naked before, heck we take care of them all the way up from little babies? The only thing different is their bigger and start having sexual feelings as they approach puberty and then go through it. And even after puberty they sure want women to touch them, so why the reluctance over a simple bath?” She replied as her soapy hands roamed his body and he just sat there relaxed.

<pause> “Carol isn’t 10 or 11 about when boys start getting erections? I know that’s when it started happening with any frequency with me... It was really embarrassing when it would happen at the wrong time... before then it happened sometimes but not often and after I got about that age it would happen and sometimes I had no reason even why it happened. Still does like that sometimes.”

“That may be a partial answer Kenny, but still it shouldn’t cause all that ‘instant’ modesty. Women and girls know your bodies do that, it’s a natural thing and nothing to be ashamed of unless you intentionally cause it to happen at an inappropriate time, like masturbate yourself in front of us. I for one, like seeing a boy with a nice stiff one. It just amazes me that your body can do that!”

“Yeah well, you and Susan sure seem to be able to get my body to react that way, so I’m glad you like seeing it. Hey! Maybe that’s why they get embarrassed? You know, you seeing it hard, means you’d compare them, even if it’s not something you’re actively thinking, to other boys in the same condition and they feel they’re too small... Could that explain it? I know I hated gym showers with older boys who were more developed than me; it made me feel like a little kid compared to some older or more grown boys...”

“I think you’ve hit it Kenny, but it’s still ridiculous for them to feel that way. Little boys have little erections! They get bigger when they grow up; just like little girls have flat chests, but as they grow up they get breasts. Some bigger than others, but it happens to all of us, just at different speeds. They grow when their body says it’s time for them to grow. All women and girls understand that! Nothing to be embarrassed or modest about! Now stand up so I can get that cute one of yours nice and clean, it’s been poking up between your legs while we talked!” <giggle>

“You just want to play with my little dick! <laugh> Not that I’m complaining but I love it when you girls play with it!” he replied as he quickly stood and moved closer to the side of the tub.

“Busted! <laugh> But since it’s what we both want, I’m not feeling guilty at all!” <giggle> then cupped it in her hand and started gently stroking it as her soapy fingers reached around and started seeking his back entrance.

He pushed back and groaned when her fingers slipped past his sphincter and then was moving his hips back and forth fucking her hand and fingers. It didn’t take long before his body trembled and then jerked as he had a strong orgasm, while her strong hands just kept him steady, never letting go from front or back. “Feel better?” she asked with a big smile as he recovered.

Leaning to his side enough, he gave her a soft kiss before talking. “Thanks Carol, that was wonderful! Just think if I’d given you problems about my bath I would have missed you doing that for me. Just another reason why boys causing problems over a girl giving them a bath is totally stupid!”

“Exactly!” she said then laughed. “Now let’s get you rinsed off and out of there, we’ve got all day together!” before removing her hands and reaching for the handheld shower head.

****

After cleaning up from breakfast, Carol took him to the living room and then sat him on her lap and gave him a quick smooch before cuddling him against her. She smiled when he immediately relaxed against her body and just sat there as she stroked his body.

“Hmmm Carol? Are we going to do anything today? Not that I don’t like sitting here with you like this...” he quietly asked.

“Yes, I thought we’d go out and maybe go to the mall or somewhere, but first I’ll need to get you ready. Now that I’ve got my car, we can do whatever we want.”

“Shopping? How is that fun? OK I’ve never gone with a teenage girl, just my mother and that sure wasn’t much fun...”

<giggle> “Well young man, I have a few ideas on how to make whatever we do ‘interesting’. You trust me right?”

“Of course I trust you Carol or I’d never have asked for you to be my #1 backup babysitter! I trust you totally I hope you know that!”

“OK well reach down by my leg and hand me my bag... Then just remember that you trust me to never hurt you and I promise you’ll have fun today.” Reaching down he snagged her shoulder bag and passed it to her, curious as to what she was up to.

First pulling out a bottle of lube, she rested it on his tummy, “Remember when Sue and I were talking about how sensitive your little bottom is and how it’s easy to make you climax stimulating it? And we were talking about toys you might enjoy that way?”

“Uh yeah... I remember...” he replied sounding very unsure where this was going.

“Well I brought a couple of mine for us to play with today and if you’ll just relax and trust me, I’m positive you’ll love them.”

“Hmmm ok Carol... As long as they won’t hurt me, I’ll go with what you want...”

“I promise baby, I’ll never hurt you with anything we do. Now first I need to get you open a little like in the bath with my fingers, then we’ll try the first one. It’s just a standard vibrator and I’m sure you’ll love it just as much as I do when I use it on myself.” She lubed up her fingers and soon had two inside him and had him squirming as they danced around in there.

Pulling her fingers out, she reached in her bag and pulled out a slim plastic vibrator and showed it to him. “We’ll try this first. It was the very first toy I got; the one my mother gave to me and it’s still one of my favorites, it gets me off every time!” With that said, she twisted the bottom and handed it to him as it vibrated at the lowest setting. “Check it out! Won’t that feel awesome on your prostate?”

He took it with trembling hands and looked at it as it shook in his fingers. “This has been inside you? In your puss... vagina?” he asked blushing.

<laugh> “Kenny honey it’s ok to call my vagina a ‘pussy’ and yes that’s been in and out of mine off and on for almost 4 years. I love it!”

<blushing more> “And you want to put it in me?”

“Yep and I just know you’ll love it just as much as I do!” She replied taking it back from his hands and then rolling his hips some and playing with the tip on his rosebud.

“Ohhhh” he moaned as the tip of the toy slowly penetrated him and moaned louder as crept further inside until it reached his prostate, then his moans turned to loud whimpers as his body trembled in response until he came hard and collapsed in her lap at which point she just gently moved it in and out, but never completely removing it, until he climaxed a second time. Then lay it aside and reached into her bag again and pulled out another toy, and inserted it until it was firmly in place as his body just lay there limp as his breathing tried to recover.

“Like it?” she said with a grin as she cupped his face in her hand and softly kissed him as he came back around.

“Oh God... Carol what did you do to me...” he moaned.

<giggle> “Gave you two hard cums?”

“Yeah you definitely did that... I don’t think I could take more of that right now... Uh Carol? Didn’t you take it out?”

“Yes baby it’s out, but I put another little toy in, mainly to keep you dilated and open so it will be easier to play some more when we want. Does it hurt?”

“No... I just kind of feel a little full back there... doesn’t hurt though...”

“Good! Now let’s get a diaper on you and some shorts and a t-shirt and we’ll leave the house and have some more fun ok?”

“Uh... yeah ok... you’re in charge of me...”

<laugh> “Of course I am, I’m your babysitter after all!”

“Yeah you’re my babysitter and one hot sexy minx too.... Just take it easy on me please?”

“No problem, now into the bedroom to get diapered and dressed.”

“Yes Ma’am... whatever you say...”

*****

Wearing nylon running shorts, t-shirt, tennis shoes and socks, with his diaper firmly keeping the plug in his rear in place, they locked the house and he climbed into Carol’s VW fastened the seatbelt on the passenger side. “This car is really nice Carol, it’s got all the latest wiz-bang electronic too! I couldn’t see all the stuff from the backseat. Navigation, Bluetooth link for phone or MP, backup camera, USP ports, all the latest stuff, even satellite radio!”

“Yeah it’s small, but Dad didn’t skimp on the accessories and it even gets 36 MPG in town and supposedly 46 MGP on the highway! I love it!” she replied as she reached over and stroked his bare thigh below his shorts. “So are you comfortable, that plug not hurting you?”

“No I’m fine, it just feels full and kind of weird having it in there. I’ve felt it try and slip out a little a couple of times when I’m moving around, but my diaper pushed it right back in fully...”

“As long as it doesn’t hurt. I promised I wouldn’t do anything to hurt...”

“No I’m good...”

“Excellent! Now first stop the mall!”

****

Arriving at the mall, they got out and taking him by the hand, Carol led him inside and they immediately began ‘window shopping’. As they were passing an ear ring kiosk, she stopped and was looking at several pair of ear rings and decided to buy a pair. Then turned to him when she saw they were having a sale and free piercing. “I think you’d look cool with ear rings Kenny and they’re doing it for free today. I’ll even buy you your first pair. What do you think?”

“Boys don’t wear ear rings Carol...”

“Some boys do and they look great. I think you should try it; worst case, if you don’t like them, you just leave them out and in a week or two, the holes will close up like you never had them.”

Kenny nodded ok, but looked nervous and as he sat in the chair for the woman to do the piercing, Carol reached into her purse and pulled out what looked like the key fob for her car and pushed a button on it. Suddenly, the plug in his rear began humming and he gave a soft ‘ohhh’ just as the woman was pushing a metal spike through his ear lobe. “That didn’t hurt did it?” the woman asked as the small boy squirmed on the chair.

“Uh, no ma’am... I’m just nervous...” he stammered then glanced at Carol who pushed the button again and the vibrations in his bottom stopped as she just grinned at him.

Fifteen minutes later Kenny left the kiosk with two small gold rings in his earlobes and still wondering how he’d been talked into getting them. They wandered through store after store until suddenly he stopped and blushing whispered, “I’m wet Carol did you bring an extra diaper for me?”

“Of course I did, now let’s go get you changed,” she replied and took his hand in hers and led him towards the restrooms. There were three, ‘women’, ‘men’ and ‘family’, picking the family door, led him inside and found the room was equipped with 4 changing tables in addition to the usual sinks and stalls. Taking him to one, she quickly removed his shorts and lifted him up onto the table. She’d just removed his diaper when a mother and small girl came in.

“Mommy there’s a boy in here! You can’t change me with him here!” she whined.

“Yes there a boy here, but he’s got the same problem you have Betsy, see that girl is changing his diaper just like you’ll have yours changed. Don’t worry honey, he won’t bother you, he’s busy himself and not worried about seeing a little girl.”

“Isn’t he too big to be diapered? He looks as old as Tommy and Tommy doesn’t wear diapers?” the little girl asked, then gave a squeal, “Look mommy I can see his pee pee!”

“Hush honey! Even older boys need diapers sometimes, so don’t embarrass the boy. Now up on this table over here, where he won’t be able to see you,” the woman directed and with Carol leaning over him and the woman blocking his view, she was right, he couldn’t see anything except the girl’s feet.

It was only a few minutes later when he was lifted down as Carol helped him pull his shorts up over his fresh diaper and then walked over to the sink where they both washed their hands before leaving.

Stopping at the food court at McDonalds for a quick drink, Carol decided they’d seen everything of interest for the day at the mall. “I really like how those ear rings look Kenny, but you need to quit playing with them until they heal a little or they might bleed.”

“OK Carol, they just feel really strange, I’m not used to having things in my ears.”

“Just forget about them and soon you’ll forget they’re even there.”

“OK, I’ll try...”

The annoying thing for Kenny however was that all through the time since the piercing, that plug in his butt would seemingly at random start vibrating for up to a minute then stop. The whole time Carol would just grin at him whenever it happened. Kenny never said anything because he didn’t want to draw attention to himself, but it was frustrating for it to happen with no warning. After getting their drinks it was back to the car.

****

Carol drove towards the center of town and pulled to a stop near the river front park. “Why are we here?” Kenny asked.

“It’s the River Front Art Show and Rib Fest!” Carol replied, she then pointed towards what looked like a forest of tents off in the near distance, where lots of smoke could be seen rising into the air. “Paula Wilson has some of her work on display and for sale and I wanted to stop by and see how she’s doing, she’s really talented and I love her work. Besides, we can get some really good BBQ from the vendors and I love that kind of food.”

“Paula is good enough to sell her art?” he asked.

“Absolutely! She’s probably the best in our school and she’s been selling drawings and paintings for the last 2 years. She’s good enough that she’s been attending the High School Honor’s art class even when we were in the Middle School.”

“I never knew you could do that?”

“You can and she’s been taking classes at the Community College in the evenings for the past year.”

“OK well let’s go see how she’s doing then! I had no idea she’s a talented artist.”

As they walked through the Art area Kenny looked briefly at the various displays and noted that in addition to the expected landscapes, there seemed to be a high percentage of nude paintings, drawings and even sculptures especially of young mostly teenage and even preteen boys and girls. The drawings and paintings also had what to him seemed to be more younger bodies portrayed than those clearly adults. Finally they got to Paula’s tent and hers seemed to be almost totally young boys and a few girls. Some just portraits, but most nude. One in particular caught his eye and he immediately walked over and looked at it closely; it looked like HIM totally nude! Yet he knew he’d NEVER posed for anyone either photographs or in person and especially not naked! As he stood there looking at it he heard the girls talking behind him.

“How’s sales Paula?”

“Fantastic! I’ve sold two dozen just today and will have to bring more from my studio tomorrow just to fill the demand!”

“Wonderful! How did you get all these kids to pose for you?”

“Actually, none are made from actual models; just bodies I remember seeing at one point or another and heads somewhat from kids I know or have seen somewhere... But if you look at them closely, none are that close to the real person, just a composite of features to make them look real and somewhat resemble someone you might know... Like that one Kenny’s looking at looks somewhat like him, but it’s actually not him.” She said as the two girls moved to stand behind him.

“You could have fooled me!” Kenny grumbled, “Other than the hair color is a little darker, it’s me! Heck it’s even got the 3 moles on the left hip like me!”

“No it’s just a generic boy body very similar to you Kenny. OK the moles just inside the hip on the left of the groin, I remembered from you... but I just put those on to have some variety and realism; it’s called artistic license. If you’ll remember I DID diaper you 5 or 6 times over the past few years, and thought them interesting...”

“Yeah I remembered you diapered me, most of the girls in middle school did at one point or another. And, Yeah the body may be generic, but with my head and those moles, anyone who’s seen me naked will be sure it’s me...”

“Well it’s NOT you Kenny, so don’t get all frustrated about it. You’ve got a very nice body for a preteen boy and for some reason, people like seeing boys like you in art. Most of my drawings and paintings look somewhat like kids from school, but only one ever actually modeled for me and that one wasn’t a nude, since it was one commissioned by the kid’s parents. No one who bought any of my paintings has any idea who is portrayed and none ever ask. They buy them because they like them and really don’t care if the person portrayed is even real.”

“OK, OK I get it... Sorry for making a scene over it... And Paula, you were very nice and gentle when you diapered me and still concerned that I’m being taken care of and I need to thank you for being so nice with me. I said the same to Linda Cochran and Ginny Jenkins, all three of you are the only ones who ask if I need changed out of concern for me and my health and not to tease or humiliate me.”

“That’s exactly why I ask that question Kenny. Too be honest I know how much you hate being diapered and don’t want you to feel humiliated like back in middle school. You’re a really nice boy and I just feel I have to help when you need it; I feel sorry for you that you have to wear diapers and I’d never tease you or anything about it.”

“Thank you for that and if I need changed you’re one of the few I’d actually ask to change me. You, Susan of course, Carol, Linda, Ginny and Mary Conrad. I’d really prefer that no one else our age changes me; I trust you six and I’m comfortable with you girls because all of you have shown that you actually care about me.” He replied, then walked closer and gave her a brief hug. “You’re a really nice and caring girl Paula and I consider you a friend.”

“No need to thank me Kenny,” she said as she gave him a tight hug and kissed him on the cheek, You’re a really nice boy and I like you; I always have. So I’ll help whenever you need it. OK?”

Kenny stepped back when she released her hug and both were smiling. “I’ll help you too if you don’t mind getting help from a little guy like me...” he offered.

“Well ‘little guy’ the only help I really need is someone to actually model for me... would you consider doing that?” she ask grinning.

“I’d have to think about it Paula, I really don’t want pictures of me nude where people will see them.”

“Why not? Kenny I’m sure you’ve heard this before, but you’ve got a little boy body and little boys have no need for modesty. You’ve got absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about when someone sees your body but if it helps; I could use that ‘artistic license’ I mentioned to put a different head on your body. It’s the actual body that I need when I’m working, because lighting highlights different muscles and right now I’m just working from memory and pictures from books. Having a real body would make it much better for me.”

“All I can promise right now is I’ll think about it Paula, and yeah I’ve heard that whole no modesty thing a ton of times. Your promise that I wouldn’t be recognizable though, would make it more agreeable.”

“Think about it Kenny, that would be more help than anything...”

“I will. Carol could we get some lunch? You were talking about the great BBQ here and my tummy needs something, it’s grumbling...”

“Sure Kenny, I was planning on doing that.” She responded.

“If you want a recommendation, go over two aisles and see the booth with ‘Famous Dave’s’ sign, his pulled pork is to die for!” Paula offered.

“Sounds good, let’s go check him out Kenny,” Carol announced and then took him by the hand and both said their goodbye’s and waved as they walked away.

****

As they sat at a picnic table with ice tea and their sandwiches with a side of coleslaw, Kenny’s butt started ‘humming’ again but this time with a different pattern. It would vibrate strong for about a minute, then pause and ‘pulse’ vibrate for about 20 seconds, then pause for 15, another 20 seconds, pause and then repeat for a minute again. This had him squirming until suddenly he came hard with a moan. When he recovered he looked up at a grinning Carol and whispered, “You’re driving me nuts with his thing! I just came in my diaper! Could you please turn it off?”

“Sure sweetie,” she replied and then pulled out the fob and pressed the button and held it or a few seconds and he felt it shut off.

“Thanks Carol... just so you know between the coke at the mall and this tea, I just wet my diaper too so I hope you brought another spare...”

“I did, and I’ll take care of you once we get back to the car. No problem.”

****

As they were walking back to the car, Kenny stopped and said “Damn!”

“What?” Carol asked.

“I just peed again this diaper leaked! I’ve got pee running down my leg and my shorts are gonna be wet any minute now!”

Looking around she saw they were at the edge of the parking lot and reaching over behind him, pulled his shorts down his legs and then lifting each foot removed them completely. “Carol! Everyone will see my diaper!” he all but whimpered.

“Hush! We’re in the parking lot and there’s very few people here. This way your shorts won’t be wet and it’s not that far to the car.”

They did pass a few people on their way to the car and the boy wearing nothing but a diaper, t-shirt and shoes did draw a fee snickers and chuckles which caused him to blush and look away, but not one confronted them or even slowed down their progression. At the car, she pulled off his t-shirt and threw it along with his shorts into the car trunk and left him standing there by the passenger side, while she dug in the trunk to get another diaper and supplies to clean him. Coming back around the side of the car, she opened the door and turning him with his back to the opening, stripped off the diaper, placed a few paper towels on the seat and then pushed him back onto the seat with his legs out the door and started wiping him with some baby-wipes. A family passed as she was wiping his leg of pee and of course it was the kids who noticed and had to comment and laugh at the ‘big kid’ naked and obviously about to be diapered. Neither Carol nor Kenny said anything and just tried to ignore them.

By the time he was diapered again, a dozen groups had passed by, most ignored them, but kids always it seemed had to comment or laugh. Finally done, she turned him sideways, closed the door and then walked around to the driver’s side and got in. “Aren’t you going to give me my clothes back?” he asked.

“Not right now, the bottom of your shirt was wet and the shorts a little damp. We’ll let them dry while we drive and you can put the shorts back on when we stop, but the shirt is too wet and will smell, so I don’t want you wearing it until it’s washed.” Then she put the car in gear and started driving out of the lot. Kenny tried to scrunch down some as they passed people in the lot, hoping they couldn’t see that he was only wearing a diaper. “Sit up straight Kenny, no one really cares that you’re diapered and if we were in an accident, your seatbelt wouldn’t work properly, with you trying to hide down there low.”

Kenny knew better to argue, and the Puericil forced him to obey whether he was happy about it or not, so he sat up straight and didn’t say anything as she reached over and gently stroked his thigh as she drove. “I know you don’t like being like this in the car Kenny, but it’s necessary right now,” she said as she gave his leg a squeeze. “You’re a good boy Kenny and I’m lucky to be the one taking care of you today.” Kenny just nodded that he understood, but still didn’t say anything.

****

Carol drove for about 40 minutes and pulled into one of the Metro Parks, “OK Kenny we’re here, so hop out and we’ll get your shorts back on, then take a short hike. Both of us could use a little exercise and these hiking paths are nice and the trees are just starting to turn with the Fall colors.”

“How about my shirt?”

“No it’s still wet on the bottom and besides, it’s a warm day and you can use a little sun. Think of it as a little practice for next weekend when we go camping with Susan.”

“We’re doing that next weekend?”

“Yep, Sue and I already cleared it with your mother.”

“Where are we going?”

“River Bend State Park, you’ll love it. They’ve got a really nice campground, with a playground, camp store for supplies and even have hot showers, then there’s the lake, the river and hiking and biking trails all over the place. The park is huge and this time of year, not many go there since kids are in school and have weekend activities. During the Summer it’s really busy, but after labor day, it’s mostly older couples and only a few families.”

With that, she took him by the hand and started walking towards one of the marked trails through the woods.

About a half hour later, Kenny stopped and whimpered “Damn it not again!”

“What?” Carol asked.

“I just wet my diaper again and it’s leaking!”

“Come here!” she ordered and quickly removed his shorts they were soaked through and stuffed them into a plastic bag and put them in her big shoulder bag before removing his diaper and the plug from his rear, leaving him naked except for his shoes.

“Carol? I can’t be nude here in the park!”

“Of course you can, there’s no one around except us! Now hush and finish peeing over by that tree!”

“I can’t believe I’m out here naked in the park in front of God and everyone who might pass by!” he said as he followed her orders and stood over by a tree and finish emptying himself. “I shouldn’t have drank that iced tea, that stuff always goes straight through me!”

When he finished relieving himself, Carol again took his hand in hers and started walking again, as they continued walking she deposited the diaper in a trash bin along the trail. “Carol can’t we go back to the car? I don’t like being out here naked...”

“Kenny we’re almost exactly half way around this trail. It’s the same distance back to the car whether we go forward, or back the way we came. This trail both starts and stops in the same parking area, it’s a big ‘U’ shaped path. Up ahead is a wonderful rock formation and a small waterfall that is one of my favorite spots; so we’re continuing forward.”

About 10 minutes later they met people coming in the opposite direction; two young girls, a woman probably their mother and an older woman possibly their grandmother. That question was answered quickly, “Grandma that boy doesn’t have any clothes on!” the youngest girl yelled as she pointed at Kenny.

Shocked by the sound of the voice, Kenny immediately turned his body and tightly hugged himself against Carol in a panic. She responded by lightly holding him and stroking his back with one hand, “It’s ok Kenny, nothing to be upset about,” she softy said as the group approached them. But he could hear the girls excitedly chattering about the naked boy. “Hello ladies,” Carol offered the group as they had now reached them.

“Oh my, what a beautiful boy!” the oldest woman said, then continued, “Settle down girls you’re scaring the boy and there’s absolutely no reason to do that! I think it’s wonderful that he can be out here enjoying nature and not have the inhibitions boys all seem to have these days... Is he your brother dear?”

“Hello, I’m Carol and my little friend here is Kenny, and no I’m his babysitter not his sister. As to why he’s currently naked, well, he had an accident and I have his wet shorts in a plastic bag here. I didn’t want him wearing urine soaked shorts, we were just finishing the circuit to get back to our car. We didn’t plan on him being naked, it just worked out that way.”

“Oh dear... yes well that happens to all boys at one point or another... some have problems like that clear into their teenage years,” The woman said nodding. She then leaned over near Kenny and put her hand on his shoulder as she spoke to him; trying to calm him. “Relax dear, no one here will hurt you and you have nothing to be embarrassed about, you don’t need to hold on to this poor girl like your life depended on it. Being naked is not something that should upset you like this... why when I was a girl, boys almost never wore clothes except when they were required to like church or school or needed them for protection from the weather.”

“Boys were naked most of the time Grandma? That sounds neat!” the older of the two little girls replied.

“Yes Peggy, it was totally normal for almost all boys! Why your Dad, Uncle Tom and Uncle Jake were always naked at home and playing in the neighborhood clear up until they were almost fully grown men. It was no big deal, and no one cared. After all we’ve all seen naked boys before, us women take care of them their entire lives, so there’s nothing to get excited about a boy being naked. It’s only been in the past few years that boys seemed to be concerned about modesty, and I can’t see any reason for it at all! Haven’t you seen your brother John and your cousins naked? I know you have! So why get excited about seeing this boy that way? I think you girls should apologize for upsetting him.”

“Of course I’ve seen all of them naked!” the girl said with a little pout, “Now that I’m 10, I’ve even helped Aunt Marion give all of them baths last summer! Mom even has me give John his baths sometimes! All girls help take care of their brothers, cousins and when babysitting, we see boys all the time! But it’s always at home, or the beach or places like that; not like here in the park...”

“Then don’t you think you should apologize?” the woman prompted and stepped back from the boy.

Moving up behind Kenny, the girl gently stroked his shoulders and arms before giving him a light hug, “I’m sorry for upsetting you Kenny, I shouldn’t have made a big deal over you being undressed. Just relax about it, it’s ok and you shouldn’t be scared over us seeing you.”

“Me too!” the younger girl said as she came over and took his hand in hers and gave it a little squeeze.

Feeling Kenny relax against her, Carol took charge of him. “Kenny turnaround and thank the girls for apologizing so nicely. There’s nothing for you to be upset about and you know that. Your mother, Susan and I have been telling you that repeatedly for some time now.” Then she spoke to the women, “We’ve been working on his modesty issues lately but it’s still a work in progress...” Taking the blushing boy by the shoulders she moved him back and turned him to face the group and Peggy, now hugged him from the front.

“I... I’m sorry for causing a scene... thank you for being so nice...” he softly said to the girls and women. At that point he realized the 10 year old girl was taller than him, by a couple of inches, since he actually had to look up to see her eyes. “I’m sorry Peggy, I shouldn’t have reacted that way...”

“It’s ok Kenny,” she softly responded, then gave him a peck on the cheek which caused his to blush even more. <giggle> “You’re really cute when you blush like that you know.”

“Can’t help it...” he mumbled in reply.

“I want to kiss him too!” the smaller girl said laughing and when there was enough gap between Kenny and Peggy, slid in, hugged him tight and got up on tip toes and gave him a sloppy smooch on the cheek.

“Thanks,” he said then disengaged himself from the girl who couldn’t be more than six and looked to the women who were obviously the girls mother and grandmother. “Sorry again ladies, I’m just not used to this being naked and certainly not in public like this park...” Turning to Peggy he asked, “So you’ve got a brother?”

“Yeah, Johnny, he’s 8 years old I’ve been helping mom take care of him since I was about 7 myself.”

“He’s a lucky boy to have a nice big sister,” then catching himself, “AND such a nice little sister too!” he added smiling at the smaller girl which got him a big grin in reply.

“Well he’s ok, kind of rowdy at times and always getting dirty... but mostly he’s nice to be around, he like to tease us though...” she said then turned to her mother; “Mom we should have Johnny stay naked at home like Dad and his brothers did! Johnny goes through 2 or 3 sets of clothes everyday getting them dirty. If he was naked, it would be less laundry and easier to give him baths!”

“Actually I was just thinking that myself,” the woman who hadn’t spoken up to that point replied. “I know your father won’t object and it has definite advantages. We’ll discuss it more on the way home. Now let the poor boy you’re still holding onto go and we can all continue our walks.”

<sigh> “Yes mother,” then she gave Kenny another quick peck on the cheek and smiling said, “Gotta go Kenny, but it was really nice meeting you... take care ok?”

“You too and I’d say be good to your brother, but I know you will. Nice meeting you too Peggy.”

With that, she let go of him and soon the women and girls were on their way down the path leaving Carol and Kenny standing there.

“OK now Kenny?” Carol asked.

“Yeah, I’m good... I know I shouldn’t have reacted that way Carol but when the little girl spotted us... well I just panicked... sorry about that.”

“It’s ok Kenny and now I hope you realize it wasn’t a big deal like you thought?”

“Yeah, I get it.”

“Good! Now let’s continue OUR walk and I’ll show you that waterfall I was talking about.”

****

A little while later, Carol led him off of the trail down a slope and around a huge boulder, then down again until they reach a small stream. Walking along the stream, they came to a high rock formation with a pool being fed from a small waterfall. The whole area, was mossy and Kenny figured the rock wall must be at least 20 feet high. “What is this place?” he quietly asked.

“Do you remember in Science class when they said the Glaciers ended in our area 10,000 years ago? This was where they ended. These huge rocks were dropped here by the glacier when it melted and are called glacial till; and that rock face is the actual place where it stopped. It cut out this valley and then retreated North from here as it melted. If you walk back up this valley, there are boulders with groves cut into them where the glacier scrapped over them. I love this place, it’s always so quiet and peaceful and almost no one ever comes here.”

“I like it! It’s almost like a church... it’s so quiet like a different world...” he quietly replied.

Carol took him by the hand over to a huge moss covered boulder then she sat on it and pulled him onto her lap. Neither said anything as he snuggled into her body as she gently held him and stroked his body. For the next hour they just sat there taking in the sounds of the woods, the water splashing as it fell into the pool and the rustling of the leaves as small animals went about their day, all at peace.

After about an hour of just sitting there together, she tilted his face up and softly kissed him. “As much as I’d like to stay here, we need to go,” then untangled him and helped him stand.

Once up, he gave her a hug, “Thanks for bringing me to this special place Carol,” then leaned up and kissed her lips. “Can we come back here sometime? I’d like that...”

“Yes we can Kenny, and we will. This place amazes me, because it’s always the same and yet always different during the different seasons. You should see it in the winter and Spring it’s like you said a different world and always peaceful.”

****

Back at the car, Kenny looked questioningly at Carol when she just opened the door and put the hand towel on the seat. “What about my clothes? Or at least a diaper?” he asked.

“Your clothes are wet, the shorts are soaked, and I don’t have another diaper with us, so you’ll be naked on the way home.”

“I could use that towel to cover up some...”

“No I want it between you and the seat in case you leak. It will protect my car seat it that happens. Look Kenny you’re going to be naked in my car. Do we need to have that whole discussion about why you don’t need to worry about it and have no need for modesty?”

“No... No I’ve heard all the arguments... It... well it just makes me uncomfortable and I don’t like feeling that way...”

“I understand honey, but it’s just something you’re going to have to learn to accept and deal with. Now hop in the car and buckle up! Any no trying to hide your body from anyone who might see you!”

“Yes Carol...”

Kenny 6

By Captain J

(yfd, A Puericil and Little Boy’s Shouldn’t be So Modest Story)

As they were driving home from the park, Carol decided to distract Kenny who was looking nervous as he sat there nude, anytime a ‘high profile’ vehicle came near her little VW. “Hey Kenny? Something I’ve been curious about; I know a lot of girls have changed your diapers, but have you ever been changed by a boy?”

Glancing over at him she saw him gulp and blush before answering. “Uh yeah Carol, but only one boy and only three times... Why would you ask that?”

“Like I said, just curious... Was it any different than when a girl changes you? Do you mind if I ask who?”

“No I don’t mind, it was Jason Stevenson and no it really wasn’t any different, except he was even more careful in how he handled me than most girls are. Probably because he’s even more aware how sensitive boys are in their groin than girls are. The first time he was a nervous wreck changing me, his hands were shaking and he was afraid to touch me.”

“Why the heck would he be THAT nervous?”

“OK well it was in one of those Home Economics classes and like me he was the only boy in the class and of course he was changing me in front of a bunch of girls... That in itself probably made him nervous. But then add that well, boy’s just don’t touch each other down there unless they’re Gay or Bi or leaning in those directions; and he had an audience of girls watching. Once he started he kind of rushed through it, trying not to handle my private parts any more than absolutely necessary...”

“But why would he do that?”

“Carol, it’s the whole Gay thing. First he was the only boy in a class of like 20 girls, so some people were already tagging him as possibly Gay. He’s not by the way. I found out later that he was there because he wants to be an Executive Chef eventually and maybe own his own restaurant. Like me he’s only got his mother at home, so he also like me has always done a lot of the housework. Anyway, when I asked him about it later he explained that with the girls watching he thought if he spent too long on my boy privates it would just ‘prove’ that he might be Gay. Put that all together and he was a nervous wreck and rushed through it. Mrs. Bennet even told him he should have cleaned me better before putting a new diaper on me.”

“OK that’s understandable... so you said 3 times; was he different when he did it again?”

“Yes very different, but mostly because first I asked him to do it and second because it was just him and me and no audience. He did a much better job and was really nice in how he handled me.”

“How did that happen?”

“More chance than anything, Susan and I were headed to study hall and the school secretary stopped us in the hallway and told Susan the Asst. Principle needed to see her about something. I was already wet and needed changed and Jason happened to be walking by right then. So I just stopped him and asked if he could help me since I knew he was in the same study hall as I was. Anyway, long story short, we went to the classroom and I quietly asked the teacher if we could leave for a little while so Jason could change my diaper for me, since Susan was in the school office. She said yes but to not take forever doing it. So we left the classroom and went to the drama club dressing room and I used Susan and my key to unlock it then locked the door behind us once we were inside.”

“So very private that time right?”

“As private as you can get and still be in the school building. So once inside, I started undressing myself while he just stood watching and I told him the stuff needed was in my backpack. He opened it and found my spare diapers, lotion, powder and baby-wipes. Once my pants were off, I stripped off the wet diaper and lay down on a bench and waited for him. He was really nervous again, so I sat up a minute and talked to him about it. I said, “Jason, why are you so nervous about changing me? You’ve done it before in class...” and he explained about me thinking he was Gay if he handled me too long or too much. I just smiled and told him not to worry about it, “I know you’re not Gay Jason, you’re in that Home Ec. Class for reasons similar to me, you like cooking and do a lot of housekeeping at home just like I do and I’m certainly not Gay. Now would you please forget about all that stuff and help me out here by getting me diapered again?” That got him moving and he started cleaning me and was really gentle and careful in handling me and we talked while he worked on me.

“Well that’s good right?”

“Very good. He told me about his desire to be a Chef and one thing that came out was I was the first boy he’d ever touched down there, when he did it in class and that was partly why he was a nervous wreck that first time; that and all the girls watching him do it. We laughed about it and I told him I’d never touched a boy there either, but he really laughed when I said, “Jason, as nice as your hands feel don’t be surprised if I pop a boner, but then don’t be surprised if I don’t either... It just happens sometimes no matter who is handling me down there. Either way it has nothing to do with either of us’s sexual orientation, just the manual stimulation.” He calmed way down and we joked back and forth as he worked on me and even surprised me when he asked if I would mind if he looked at me real close down there, that he’d never seen another boy up close as it were and could he kind of ‘inspect’ me. I just chuckled and said, “Jason, I’m nude, we’re alone and you’re helping me by changing my diaper, look and inspect all you want, just don’t take all day, we DO have to get back to the classroom or someone will be looking for us.” So he did lean in close and check out my equipment, small such as it is and then quickly finished up and got me in a fresh diaper and redressed and we headed back to our study hall. I think if was actually a good experience for both of us.”

“And the third time?”

“Same kind of deal but about a year later... but no ‘inspecting’ beyond that necessary to make sure I was clean. There was nothing sexual about either time, just him helping out like I’d asked him to and he was much more relaxed about doing it that third time.”

“So you liked it when Jason handled your goodies?”

<sigh> “Of course I did! Carol a boy’s dick doesn’t care who’s hand is massaging it if they do it nicely, it will respond on its own no matter whether it’s a boy, girl, man or woman; it’s totally a physical reaction and has nothing to do with sexual orientation. I thought you knew that?”

“I did, but I wanted to hear you say it. Would you care if he gave you a handjob?”

“Not really, as long as he wasn’t expecting more sex in return. I’m not Gay or Bi and don’t want to be. But if he did it on his own, I’d be ok with it and thank him afterwards. Given a choice, I’d much rather have a girl do it and if she did and wanted more, I’d be very willing. Is that what you wanted to know?”

“How about if a boy like Jason, since he’s the only one who’s touched you down there, played in your cute behind like Susan and I do?”

“Nope, not going there! Only girls I trust totally get to put fingers or anything else in there!”

“Well I guess that means you’re totally straight then. After all a boy’s fingers could get you off just like we girls do...”

“Yeah but they might be tempted to put something decidedly male in there if I let them play with my butt! THAT is NOT happening!”

<laugh> “OK Kenny I’ll make sure to let everyone know you’re totally heterosexual and have no desire for anything more. But one thing little guy, don’t write off the possibilities, who knows you may change your mind with the right boy and the right circumstances. Like a 3-some, 2 boys and a girl? If your cock doesn’t care the gender of a hand, will it care the gender of a mouth or butt? Don’t answer, but think about it and like I said don’t discount the possibilities.”

Just about then they arrived at Kenny’s home and she turned off the car in the driveway. “Carol could you go ahead and unlock and open the door? Then I could just run from the car into the house and wouldn’t have to stand out here naked were anyone could see me.”

“Again? Haven’t we worried this topic to death?”

“Yeah... ok Little boys don’t need to be modest and I’ve got a little boy body and shouldn’t be concerned about it...”

“Exactly! Now get out, walk don’t run to the door, unlock it and casually walk inside.”

“Yes Ma’am...”

Kenny was a wreck mentally as he followed directions and calmly and slowly walked from the car to the door, unlocked it and went inside. He was standing there trembling when Carol came in and after blowing out a big breath looked up at her.

“See? No big deal, no drama, nothing bad happened!” she said then pulled him into a hug and gave him a firm kiss. “Good boy!”

“Yeah from your perspective, but my stomach did flip flops all the way from the car until the door was closed...”

“You really need to get over this false modesty Kenny so I think you’re going to be put in more situations where you have to deal with it. Susan, you mother and I have already discussed it and you just need to accept that it’s going to happen until you’re past this phobia.”

“OK well I don’t like it, but I know I’m not going to have any choice either... so I guess I’ll just have to deal with it.” He replied with slumped shoulders.

“Good. Now let’s wash you, those baby-wipes are ok but you really need soap and water to get you really clean,” then led him to the bathroom and while he stood in front of her as she sat on the closed toilet used a washcloth and cleaned his diaper area thoroughly. “I can see why Jason wanted a close up look at you Kenny, your little pecker and ball sack are really cute,” she said as she held his dick with two fingers, moving it around, while cupping his balls with her other hand.

“Uh... thanks I guess...”

Shifting her hands to his hips to hold him in place, she surprised him when she just leaned in and licked all around his groin, before taking him into her mouth and gently sucking while swirling her tongue all around the rapidly growing shaft. Between the sucking and tongue action, Kenny only lasted a couple of minutes as her head moved in and out never releasing his member, until she was rewarded by his body trembling in an orgasm and a few drops of fluid was extracted. Guiding him to sit on her lap has his limp body tried to recover, she cuddled him and stroked his body.

“Thanks Carol, that was wonderful... I sure didn’t expect you to do that...”

“I loved doing it Kenny... You know I’m just surprised Jason didn’t do the same when he had the opportunity?”

“But he’s not Gay? Why would he want to suck me?”

“Because you’re a beautiful young boy, you were in private where no one but the two of you would know, you were naked and he was in charge and last but not least, that beautiful little cock just begs to be touched and sucked! Exactly the same reasons why I just did it! Those are the same reasons why Susan and I love having you naked on our laps where we can cuddle your sexy little body. We can’t resist doing it, I doubt Jason could either given the opportunity.”

“But we’re both boys! Why would he want to do that with another boy unless he’s Gay or at least Bi?”

“Kenny forget the labels, EVERYONE is at least somewhat Bisexual, especially teenagers, no one has really firmed up their sexual orientation at that point. Almost all kids ‘experiment’ some with both sexes and enjoy it as long as no one is forced. I’d be willing to bet big money that if Jason were alone with you naked like right now, he’d play with your body willingly as long as you didn’t object or make a big deal over it.”

“Really?”

“Yes really, all it would take is the right situation, in private, and one of you make even a small suggestion or encouragement when touched sexually. My advice if it happens is to just relax and enjoy it just like you just did when I sucked you.”

“OK Carol but I’m not going to go looking for sex with boys... I like girls too much even if most have no interest in me that way. I’m just happy that you and Susan seem to like to play with me. Besides, I’d have to trust a boy a whole lot, just to be naked and alone with them.”

“All I’m saying is don’t write off the possibilities Kenny. You obviously trust Jason or you wouldn’t have asked him to change you in private like you have. He’s a really nice boy just like you and probably lonely, since he’s not in any of the various ‘groups’ at school. He was obviously interested in your body since he closely ‘inspected’ you, and I’d bet if he had more time and you were willing to let him, would have done much more than change your diaper. If you’re with him like that again, just let things happen if they do; I’m sure you’ll enjoy it. None of that would make either of you Gay, just friends with benefits doing a little experimentation. Straight girls do that too you know...”

“They do?”

<laugh> “Yes Kenny girls do that. Probably 80% of the girls in school learned to kiss by kissing other girls and many go much further than that, feeling each other’s bodies and even masturbation.”

“Have... have you done those things? Sorry I shouldn’t ask personal questions like that.”

“Yes I have and I loved it, but I’m not telling you with who, that’s private. Maybe some other time when we’re more comfortable together, I’ll tell you about some of my adventures.”

“OK some other time then...”

“Good now let’s go fix something to eat, I’m hungry, it’s been a long time since lunch.”

“Me too!” he replied, then stood and gave her a nice kiss before they headed to the kitchen.

****

Monday when they got back from school, Susan was holding him after his bath and after a hot session of kissing and fondling paused and said, “I’ve got a surprise for you little guy.”

“What?”

“My toy order came in, want to play?”

“Will it hurt?”

“No, I promise!”

“Then anything you want Susan, you know I trust you totally.”

“Good well, let me get my bag and I’ll get it out,” then moved him from her lap and extracted a red, silicone double ended dildo from her hidden pocket in the bag. It was in kind of a bent ‘L’ shape, penis shaped on one end and a shorter larger more blunt end on the shorter part. “Carol told me about her remote controlled prostate massager she used on you Saturday and since you got off with it, I figured you’d be ready for this one. Even better, we can both enjoy it at the same time. The short end goes in me and the longer end is for you.” She explained handing it to him to inspect.

“It seems awfully big... are you sure about this?”

“No bigger than the toys you’ve already had in your sexy bottom.”

“Hmmm ok, so how do we do this?”

“Well first we get you open and lubricated... then I put my end in me and then we play...”

“So you’re going to fuck me with this fake cock?”

<grin> “Exactly and you’ll love it!”

In seemingly no time at all Kenny found himself on his back, his legs in the air as Susan pumped the tool deeply inside him both of them groaning in pleasure. It seemed she was relentless and he lost count of how many times he came, but he was sure, she’d had at least 3 of her own, before she collapsed on top of him before pulling the toy out and rolling off to the side. “Oh God that was amazing!” she moaned then leaned in and kissed the boy.

“That has to be an understatement,” he mumbled before turning on his side to lay his head on her bare breast and gently taking the nipple into his mouth and giving it his attention.

“We both need a shower,” she replied as she massaged the back of his neck as he sucked on her tit.

“Yeah we do...”

“So get up and let’s go get one, I’ll let you wash me all over... “

They were quickly in the shower and both were having fun washing each other, laugh and giggling as their soapy hands explored every nook and cranny on each other. They were almost done when Susan kissed him and then spun him around so his back was to her. “Time for round two!” she said with a laugh; “lean forward and put your hands on the wall young man!”

Before he could even respond he felt the toy pressing into him again in one long stroke until he felt her body pressed fully against him. “Oh God...” he moaned.

“Yeah my little boy loves getting fucked in his sexy bottom!” she said as she leaned over his shoulder and kissed his cheek and nibbled on his ear, her tongue playing with his gold ear ring. I love the ear rings baby, they’ll make little Kendra even more sexy than she already was.”

Without further comment, she started thrusting hard enough to actually lift his feet off the floor of the tub, then lifted him by the hips and really pumped fast, until she pulled him tightly against her as she shook with an orgasm, then lowered him to his feet still impaled while she recovered, before pulling the toy out and removing it from herself.

“Susan you’re a sex maniac, you know that don’t you? We’ve got to stop, I can’t take anymore today...”

<laugh>“I know what I am Kenny and I know what YOU are you little slut boy! Both of us are sex maniacs and we should just admit it! Just so you know, Carol’s one too and when that girl gets going, look out, you’ll get worn out totally!”

“She is? I mean she sure likes playing with her toys on me... but other than that, we haven’t done anything more than kiss... OK she gave me a blowjob and seems to love handling my body, but I haven’t even seen her body?”

“YET! You haven’t seen her boy yet. Believe me she’s hot, my boobs are a little larger than hers but she’s very athletic and once fired up she never seems to wear out like we do.”

“And you think she wants to do sex things with me? More than what she’s already done?”

“Totally! Be prepared for a workout this weekend when we go camping little guy. I know she’s got a strapon and don’t be surprised if she doesn’t use it on both of us!”

“So I guess you two have done things then?”

“Yes, how else would I know how hot she is? Kenny, girls do things together, it’s just a fact of life. Carol is very dominant and loves to be with both boys and girls as long as she’s in charge. I learned about sex with her and she took my cherry when we were 13 with one of her toys. Believe me, you’ll love the things she’ll do with you. She’s dominant, but in a nice way.”

****

Wednesday was a major turning point in Kenny’s life. Like had happened before, he needed changed and Susan had been called to the school office for something. Remembering his talk with Carol, he stopped Jason in the hallway and quietly asked. “Jason, I need changed bad and Susan’s not available, would you please do it for me?”

“Uh... yeah sure Kenny... we need to get out of our study hall though...”

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it,” he replied then talked to the teacher. “Mrs. Jones, I need changed and Susan’s not available. Would it be ok for Jason to take care of it for me?”

“Of course dear, just don’t be too long...”

“About that... unfortunately this one’s messy not just wet... it’s going to take longer,” he whispered and blushed at the implications.

“OK well go then and get it taken care of... then just go to your next class, just don’t be roaming the hallways ok?” she replied.

“Yes Ma’am and thank you for being so understanding.” Then turned and went back to the doorway where Jason was waiting. “Let’s go Jason, we’ve got the whole period this time,” he whispered to the boy and led the way to the drama dressing room.

“How did you manage that?” the other boy asked.

<giggle> “Told her I was messy as well as wet and that it would take longer...”

“Why would you do that?”

“Because last time we were rushed and I thought it would be nice if we could, you know take our time... Besides that, I like you and you’ve always been nice in how you changed me.”

“Uh... OK... well I like you too Kenny,” he said as he put his hand on the smaller boy’s shoulder as they walked. “Just... well how can you be so calm about having me change you... I mean we’re both boys... wouldn’t you rather have a girl do it?”

“Only a very select few girls Jason, and you’re the only boy I trust to treat me good.” <sigh> “Jason, I’ve had my diaper changed by almost every girl in our class at one point or another and you’re the only boy who’s done it. Most are ‘mechanical’ in how they treat me when they do it. You and only about 6 girls aren’t that way with me. You actually talk to me while doing it and are gentle with my body, that makes you and those girls special in my book and it just so happens that you were nearby when Susan got called away and none of the girls I trust were nearby. Make sense?”

“Yeah I guess it does...”

“Jason I’ve had a couple thousand diaper changes over the years and believe me when I say with that many, you learn who does the best job and who cares how you feel while they’re working on you. You qualify as one of the best in how you treat me.”

“Uh ok well thanks I guess that’s a complement... so yeah thanks...”

“No problem,” Kenny said as he unlocked the dressing room. “We’ll have to stay in here all period, since we can’t be caught out in the hallways, but that gives us time to talk and get to know each other better...”

Once he’d locked the door, Kenny turned and started undressing. When he removed his shirt and t-shirt however Jason gave him a strange look. “Why are you taking your shirt off? No need to do that to change your diaper?”

“OK well last time you changed me you wanted to look me over and ‘inspect’ me closely. So this time, I thought I’d let you see everything, such as it is, since I’m stuck in this ‘little boy body’ and you can feel free to touch and inspect any part of me as close as you want without being rushed... as long as you don’t do anything that hurts me, I’m good with it.”

“But I’m a boy?” blushing. “Uh Kenny I’m not Gay, you know that right?”

“Yep and neither am I and we’re both boys, I’m just a much smaller and younger looking one. Jason, if I’ve learned anything being diapered for 4 years continuously is that there’s nothing secret about my body from the people who change me. So if you want to check it out, feel free to do that all you want; no embarrassment. You can touch and feel all you want and I won’t mind, I’ll probably enjoy it. Just think of it as anatomy class and I’m the class example of a young boy available to be explored. No matter what you do, it’s just between us and no one but us will ever know. OK?”

“You’re really ok with me doing that?”

“Sure, like I said, no secrets about my body and I trust you not to hurt me. I’d suggest you get me clean before exploring since I did wet that diaper I just took off, <giggle> unless you like the smell of pee...”

“I don’t so yes clean up is first!”

“Good, then I’m yours for the next hour buddy, and as long as I end up diapered at the end, no matter what you do, we’re good!”

When Jason returned with a warm washcloth, Kenny was laying on the bench calmly waiting with a smile on his face as the boy knelt beside him and stroked the cloth over his tummy. “You know you look almost exactly the same as last time, you haven’t grown any at all,” he commented as he then stroked the cloth over Kenny’s thighs.

“It’s caused by the drug they make me take... Puericil, it stopped me from going through puberty and so my body’s almost the same as when I was 11.”

“That has to suck, but you seem to be dealing with it ok overall...”

“The no puberty part I can deal with, I don’t like it, but I’m stuck with it so I’ve accepted it. It’s the incontinence that the drug causes that’s a real pain. Most boys don’t have that reaction to the drug but I’m in the tiny percentage that do so that’s why I’m a diaper boy. That part I hate, but I’m stuck with it too. The good part is that I know every girl in our class and have been naked with them, but unfortunately only a few are much interested in a pre-pubescent boy beyond treating me like a little kid and fondling me. All of them seem to like feeling me all over and I’m ok with that. You can do it to if you want, no problem from my end. Like I said Jason, do whatever you want...”

“Well I have to admit it’s really nice touching your body, I can see why girls want to do that... It’s so soft and smooth and almost hairless, it feels really nice...”

“And your hands feel really nice too Jason, they’re soft and your touch is very gentle and nice feeling.”

Jason’s hand slid down over Kenny’s bald pubic mound and then gently cupped his balls and massaged them.

“OH... that feels really good! You definitely know how to handle my balls; most girls are too rough with them... but then you know better than any girl how sensitive they are... <giggle> you can do that all you want!”

“Yeah I do and your sack is like touching velvet, very nice...” he said blushing.

“Jason, quit blushing, you’re not doing anything wrong, you have my permission to do what you have been and more if you want... that’s the deal here.”

“OK well time for some lotion,” Jason said, then poured some in his hands and let it warm some before applying it. Using both hands he stroked all over Kenny’s diaper area and the insides of this thighs with predictable results of a hard little erection sticking straight up, which then got attention from Jason’s left hand stroking it directly.

“OH God don’t stop!” Kenny whimpered and the boy didn’t until Kenny’s body shook with an orgasm.

“You ok Kenny?” he asked as he watched the boy breathing hard trying to recover his breath.

“Yeah... Thanks Jason, THAT was worth being diapered and having you change me!”

“You’re welcome, now turn over, I need to put lotion on the backside too you know...”

“Yeah ok,” then rolled onto his tummy and raised his hips up to give Jason total access from behind.

Kenny felt both hands massaging his rear and the back of his thighs, then one cupped his balls again, while a finger trailed down his crack and then toyed with his hole. It pressed some and he relaxed and let it in and it suddenly sunk all the way to the webbing of Jason’s hand.

“Whoa, it went right in! Did I hurt you Kenny? Everything I’ve read said that should hurt some...”

“Not at all Jason, but then I get fingered up the butt everyday when they give me my medicine suppositories, so I’m used to it. Your finger doesn’t hurt at all, heck usually I get 2 or 3 fingers in there to open me. Ohhh! You just hit my prostate! Careful with that bump under your finger, that spot’s very sensitive!”

“Prostate?”

“Yeah part of our sexual system... It’s ok to rub it but do it lightly please... It can cause me to orgasm...”

“So I can make you cum by rubbing it, that bump on the bottom?”

“Yeah and cum harder than I can when my cock’s manipulated!”

“So that’s why Gay guys like to get fucked?”

“Exactly... guys can even have multiple orgasms that way, back-to-back with no recovery in between.”

“Uh... Kenny would you let me do that? You know fuck your rear?”

“Well, no boys ever done that with me, in fact no boy but you have ever even touched my body except with clothes on and never sexually... and I told you, you could do anything you wanted... And as long as this is just between us and no one EVER knows about it... Yeah ok, go ahead, but if I say stop because it hurts, then please promise to stop.”

“I promise to stop if you say so and believe me NO ONE but us will ever know about this, not ANY of this EVER!”

“OK well go ahead, just use lots of lube and go slow when you push it in ok?”

“Kenny I’ll owe you big time for letting me try this, it’s not something I ever thought I’d do with a boy but right now my cocks so hard from handling your body, I’m about to cum in my pants!”

“Quit talking and fill up my butt! I’m sure we’ll both enjoy it...”

“Yes sir, give me a second to get my pants down...”

About a minute later, Kenny felt pressure on his sphincter and pushed back against it and in one long slow stroke, Jason was buried balls deep and both blew out a breath.

“Still ok Kenny?” the boy asked as his hands stroked Kenny’s smooth hairless butt and massaged it.

“Yeah, feels good, Jason, now fuck me, we’re running out of time...”

“OK here we go,” and started stroking in and out. As a virgin himself, Jason didn’t last long and dumped his load 3 minutes later and almost knocked Kenny off the bench when he collapsed on him as he shot his load deep inside him.

“God that was incredible!” Jason said as he recovered. “Thanks for letting me do that Kenny, you’re the best!”

“No I’m just a little guy who’s used to having fingers in his butt and let his friend have the benefit of my body. After all you gave me a nice cum with a handjob and I got another from your cock, so we’re even and it’s all good. Just remember, this is totally secret!”

“Well I feel I owe you for letting me... So I need to thank you.”

“Accepted, now get me diapered so I can get dressed again or we’re gonna be late for last period and we don’t want to have to explain it.”

Three minutes later, Kenny was diapered and when he stood to dress, found himself in a hug as Jason held him and stroked his back, then gave him a small kiss on closed lips. “Thanks again Kenny for everything today... Anytime you want me to change you again, I’ll be happy to take care of you.”

“Relax about all this Jason, this was just two friends helping each other out, nothing more and we’re not going to become a couple or anything like that. I liked everything we did today, but there’s no reason to get emotional about it. Neither of us is Gay so that’s just not going to happen. We may do this or something else in the future, but no emotional involvement ok?”

“Yeah I get all that Kenny, but thanks to you I’m no longer a virgin and that makes you really special to me.”

<laugh> “Well my ass is no longer virgin either, it just got its first and probably only cock and it felt good. So I guess that makes us even. I don’t want other boys fucking me, but I’d probably let you do it again but not on any regular basis. When it comes to sex, I want to be with girls, but you’re a special boy to me.”

Both boys were smiling as they left the dressing room and headed separately to their last class of the day.

****

Carol was standing outside the History classroom, when Kenny approached. “Ok why are you wearing a ‘I was just fucked’ grin?” she whispered.

“Because I was... I took you advice about Jason, and let him do whatever he wanted, and it was terrific! But that’s a secret not to go further than Susan.” He whispered back.

“I was pretty sure he’d do more if given the opportunity and privacy... so he did?”

“Yeah it was all good... so I guess I’m Bi now at least with him; but I’m really not interested in any other boys. I just gave him control and permission to do whatever he wanted and got a nice handjob and fucked. Case closed.”

“And you’re fine with what happened?”

“Yes, but like I said, it was just a friendly get together, nothing more.”

“Good, now let’s get to class!”

****

At home that afternoon, Kenny told both girls about his afternoon with Jason and how he felt about it, “It was interesting and I enjoyed it more than I thought I would, but then I didn’t actively do anything, I just allowed him to play with my body however he wanted. I think it surprised him that he was willing to do what he did, since he’s always been concerned about being perceived as Gay. But he told me he was a total virgin until today so that may have been one of the driving forces for him. He had an opportunity to do things in a safe situation with a willing if passive partner and allowed his curiosity to win.”

“Would you do it again with him?” Susan asked.

“Under similar conditions, probably yes. He was very nice in everything he did and I need to emphasize that it was HE doing all the things that happened. It’s not like we are lovers, just friends. I was totally passive and just let him play. I could tell he had to convince himself at each stage as to whether he wanted to try something or not; then I guess you could say that curiosity won on each thing and he’d try it, even down to intentionally feeling my groin. It’s one thing to do it as part of cleaning, lotion or powder application; another to intentionally feel another boy and massage him there, when both of you know that’s what you’re doing. I think the whole thing was one of discovery for both of us...”

“But you were ok with it?” Carol asked.

“Yes I enjoyed it. Girls like I said I was the PASSIVE partner in the whole thing. Everything that happened was initiated by him; I just gave him permission to do it. Just like I’m the passive partner when you girls want to play. I’m not big enough to be anything but the passive partner with any of you. Face it girls, I’m a TOY for all three of you to play with, I can’t physically stop any of you and the Puericil stops me when given a firm direction or order; so given my situation, I’ve just taken the view that if I can’t stop it and it won’t hurt me, I might as well enjoy it. The fact is that I DO enjoy it so why should I try and stop it. So that’s what I do and the approach I’m taking. Don’t get me wrong, I love the things we do together both sexually and otherwise. But I am and always probably will be a passive partner, as I’m submissive by nature even without the drug. None of you, not you girls nor Jason today forced me to do anything, I just let my submissive side allow me to enjoy myself.”

“Well that’s good! Now come here little boy, I want you on my lap so I can play with you today too!” Susan said laughing.

“As you command,” he said giving her a little bow and crawling up onto her lap.

****

Thursday after school, Susan helped Kenny pack the things he’d need for their camping trip into a small duffle bag. Shorts, t-shirts, and extra pair of shoes, a windbreaker, towel and of course his diapers and supplies in a separate bag. “We’ll put these in Carol’s car in the morning, then when we leave school, we’ll move our stuff to her mother’s mini-van which will have all the camping equipment and food for the weekend and take it to the state park.” She explained, that way we can leave directly after school and won’t need to come back here first.

“Don’t we need blankets, pillows, that kind of stuff?” he asked.

“Carol’s got everything like that we need and it will all be in the minivan. Her family does this all the time and they keep most of the stuff packed in bins ready to go at a moment’s notice. Apparently they like to just decide at the last minute to go camping and keep it all ready to go to be quickly loaded.”

“Won’t I need more clothes than that?” he asked.

“No it’s supposed to remain warm this weekend during the days and cool in the evenings, but not cold and no rain forecast; this will be plenty. We’ll have a campfire in the evenings, then go directly to bed so you won’t need more.”

“What if it rains?”

“If it does, then we just deal with it. Carols equipment includes a shelter to cook and eat under and I’ve got a couple of poncho’s that fold up so tiny they can be carried in your pocket. We may get wet, but who cares? That’s part of the fun of camping! Look at it this way Kenny, if you get wet, you’ll take a hot shower and then get to spend the entire night, cuddled between two hot girls keeping you nice a warm?”

“Works for me!” he replied with a big grin at the image that popped into his teenage boy brain.

“Thought so!” she said with a snicker.

****

Kenny was excited about the coming weekend, when Susan woke him Friday morning and was almost ‘hyper’ as she gave him his bath and got him ready for school and they had breakfast. When Carol arrived, they put their ‘camping bags’ in her trunk and their school bags in the passenger area and headed off to school.

Not long after lunch, Jason stopped Kenny in the hallway and quietly asked, “Do you need changed Kenny? I’ll do it anytime you need it...”

“No I’m good, thanks for asking Jason, you’re a good friend...”

“You are too Kenny, and I just wanted to thank you again for Wednesday... I never even considered doing... uh... what we did, but thinking about it you are the only one I would have ever done it with... So thanks for everything...”

“I don’t think I’d do it with another boy either Jason... but this really isn’t the place to talk about it...”

“Right! Well just remember if you need help ok?”

“Got it! And if I do, I’ll ask.”

****

Leaving the school in the VW, Carol drove to her house and opened the garage, “OK Kenny, undress and put on your shorts, then move Susan and your stuff from my car to the mini-van while I pack a cooler with our food in the kitchen. In the back of the van is a rectangular opening, leave it open, that’s where the cooler will go so put your bags on top on the other side. Susan, you come inside and change out of your school clothes too, just put your and Kenny’s clothes in my room and you can get them when we come back on Sunday. Once you’ve changed, come back here and give me a hand carrying the cooler out to the van. Once it’s in and I shift a few items on top of it; we’re ready to go!”

While the girls were in the house, Kenny undressed in the garage and dug out his shorts and a t-shirt to put on over his diaper. Once dressed, he put their bags in the back of the van like Carol had ordered and carried his school clothes into the house where Carol took them to her room. He’d no more than returned to the garage when the girls came out carrying the cooler which was quickly loaded and after shifting a few items Carol closed the back of the van. “OK guys, we’re ready, Kenny hop in the back, Susan get’s shotgun and we’re out of here!”

Less than 15 minutes from arriving at Carol’s house, they were backing the van out onto the street and headed for the highway. “You’re really organized Carol,” Susan observed, “Did you pack all the rest of the stuff last night?”

“Yeah I did, I also already booked our campsite at the park online, using my parents account with the State Park System. Once we get there all we’ll need to do is check in and go to our site and set up camp. It’s all really easy using my parents Park membership, especially since I’ve been to the park a ton of times and knew which site I wanted. It’s in the back area of the campground and pretty isolated, but perfect for tent camping. Most of the sites in the front near the camp store are set up for recreational vehicles and trailers, they’ve got cement pads for them to park on, where the one’s in the back are mostly grass, which is what we need. Besides, most of those in the front are old people with their RV’s and I only saw one other site on the road we’re on that had a reservation and it was near the other end of the road. So we should have lots of privacy, like I said not many families use the park this time of year due to their kids having school related activities.”

****

Arriving at the Park, they didn’t even need to get out of the Van to check in. Carol just handed the attendant a printout of the reservation at the drive-thru window. “We’ll need three bundles of firewood, could you add those to our account? One we unload, I’ll come back to pick them up,” she told the attendant.

“You have to buy firewood?” Kenny asked.

“This time of year yes. All of the dead branches and easily found wood near the camp area will have been gathered up and used in the Spring and Summer. You’d have to go quite a ways into the woods to find any right now. Next spring there will be a bunch that fell over the winter, but right now, next to none.”Carol advised. “Besides, it’s only $2 per bundle, much easier than scrounging to find some this evening before dark.”

At the camp site, they unloaded the van and Carol put down a tarp, then unrolled the tent on top of it and directed the other kids to drive stakes and the four corners, while she assembled the frame members and slid them into pockets sewn into the tent fabric. Once the corners were anchored, with Susan’s help they assembled the frame and the tent was up. “OK Kenny, you get to pump up the air mattress and put the bedrolls and pillows and our clothes bags into the tent, while I go back and pick up our wood. Before I leave however, Susan give me a hand moving that big box onto the picnic table; it has all our kitchen stuff. We’ll set up the canopy over the table when I get back.”

As they continued unpacking the equipment and setting up camp, Kenny was carrying a box and wasn’t looking and tripped over a root and promptly fell on his butt; unfortunately he landed in the only mud puddle within 50 yards in any direction. “Shit!” he yelled as he shoved the box off to the side and then got up. Susan took one look and started laughing. “It’s NOT funny!” he yelled at her.

“Yes it is!” she replied as she continued laughing.

She was still laughing when Carol came back and when getting out of the van just said “What?” and Susan pointed at the boy with the muddy pants and she joined Susan in laughing.

“Let’s take off those wet pants,” Carol said when she stopped laughing, “I’ll wash them out in the shower house, then we’ll just hang them up to dry. Let’s get the dirt off your legs while we’re at it.” Then took him by the hand and led him down the road to a block building and inside stripped the shorts off and threw them in a sink, while Kenny wiped his legs with paper towels to remove the dirty water.

Once she rinsed the shorts and wrung the excess water from them, she led him back to the campsite wearing just his t-shirt, diaper and shoes. Kenny went into the tent to get another pair of shorts and was shocked when he didn’t find any. “Susan didn’t you pack an extra pair of short? I can’t find them!” He called from inside the tent.

“I thought I did? Look again!” she replied.

“Nope, just two t-shirts, socks and my windbreaker! What am I supposed to wear?”

“Your shirt and diaper, at least until your pants dry... Sorry about that, I was sure I put 2 pair of shorts in there... Don’t worry about it, there’s no one here but us.”

Kenny came back out with a grumpy look on his face and was stopped by Carol who had him turn around. “Just what I thought the back of your diaper’s wet and dirty too; let’s get you changed, then we can work on dinner.”

Without any discussion, she sat him on the end of the picnic table and stripped the diaper loose, but left it on until she was ready to change it. Getting his diaper supplies, the then removed it, and after cleaning him soon had a fresh diaper on him. Once he was on his feet again, they put a plastic coated table cloth on the table and attached it with clips and proceeded to put up the canopy over the table. She then set up the camp stove and started working on their dinner. It wasn’t anything special, just canned stew, bread and small fruit pies for desert, all of it was served one paper plates and bowls and plastic throwaway utensils so only the one pot needed washed.

After dinner, they finished getting the camp setup, bed made and ready and got out some folding chairs, lantern and set up some of the wood in the fireplace ready to be lit. Once she was satisfied everything was ready for the night, Carol plopped down in a chair to take a break.

“How long will it take for my shorts to dry?” Kenny asked.

“Well if we just leave them hanging on the line, sometime tomorrow...” Carol replied, “but once we light the fire, we can hang them over a chair near it and let the heat dry them faster; we just have to be careful not to get them too close, or it may melt the nylon.”

“So I’m stuck in just my shirt, diaper and shoes?”

“Well neither Susan or I have any pants that will fit you, ours are way too big for a little guy like you Kenny. Why are you so worried about it? No one’s here except us; the next closest campers are two rows over back by the camp office.”

“No one’s here now, but what if someone shows up?”

“Then they’ll see, if they actually bother to look... a little boy in his diaper and shirt; no big deal.”

“Maybe it’s not a big deal for you but it is for me... I feel like a toddler dressed like this...”

“Well you’ll just have to deal with it mister, because we’re not going all the way back home to get you another pair of pants.”

“Come here Kenny,” Susan ordered and when he got within reach, pulled him onto her lap and held him there. “You need to settle down honey, you’re making a big deal over nothing and no matter how much you whine, it won’t change anything. Now I want you to sit here on my lap and just settle down. OK?” she said giving his a quick kiss.

“Yeah... ok I guess...” then snuggled against her body.

****

Later they lit the campfire and were sitting around it drinking hot chocolate when they saw a pickup truck towing a popup camper pull in about 100 yards down the road. “That must be the other site that I saw reserved when I booked our site,” Carol observed.

“Wonder who they are?” Susan asked.

“No idea, the reservation system just indicated which sites are booked.” Carol replied.

“Well they’ve got kids, one just ran across in front of the headlights on that truck,” Kenny said pointing as another followed the first. “At least one is little, the other since their head was higher than the hood of the vehicle is older, but not a teenager.”

“Unless, they’re a little one like you Kenny,” Susan said with a snicker.

“Not likely unless the whole family are all short. There’s still less than 40 boys on Puericil in the state according to the school board. Only 6 in our school system and the other 5 are in middle school still,” Susan reported. “So Kenny’s probably right, it’s a pre-teen.”

They just sat quietly talking around the fire as the family unpacked and set up their campsite and finally arrived at the conclusion that the taller kid was a young girl and the little one a boy about 5 or 6 since the older girl could be occasionally yelling for ‘Patrick to stay away from (fill in the blank) or Patrick put that down!’ sounding frustrated that he had to ride herd on the boy while her parents set up the pop-up camping trailer they were using.

“I thought you said all the trailers stayed out near the front by the office?” Kenny asked Carol.

“No just most of them, since there are cement pads to park on. Where they are down there, is a gravel drive beside the grass area like this spot. The first 10 spots on that end also have electric, but not water or sewer hookups like the one’s out at the front. The electric hookup costs more than our site, which the Park calls ‘primitive’ because we don’t have any utilities. I always laughed at that description, since the water is 25 feet from here and we have the shower house, with flush toilets and hot showers only 30 yards down the road. “Primitive to me, means you have at best an outhouse toilet and have to bring all your own water, or it’s a long distance to get it. Since we’re ‘off season’ our site only costs $10 per night, if we wanted electric, it’s $20, full hookups for RV’s are $35 per night except for Senior Discounts, they get them for $25; so we’re in the cheap area.”

“OK well, I sure hope she’s not going to yell at who I assume is her little brother Patrick all weekend... I hate people who yell all the time... I’m mean we’re not even that close and can hear her clearly!” Kenny opined.

“She won’t, he’s an excited little boy. Boys that young tend to be ‘hyper’ when experiencing ‘adventures’ he’ll settle down shortly, or his mother will be on his case and if that doesn’t work, then Dad can settle him quickly in most cases. Since both parents are busy setting up that camper, his sister is trying to do it and apparently not being successful. She obviously hasn’t learned how to handle boys yet.” Carol offered and Susan made sounds of agreement.

“So how would you handle it Carol? I you babysit boys all the time so what would you do?” he asked.

“Oh that’s easy, just snag hold of him and put him on my lap and cuddle him! It works on almost all boys, no matter why they’re acting up; right Susan?” she said grinning at the girl currently doing just that with Kenny. “If that fails, then you just turn them over your lap and a few spanks gets their attention, and then you cuddle them. Easy peasy... Boys are easy to handle! They all respond to hugs and kisses, even if it’s their sister giving them. Even more so if it’s not their sister.”

At about 9:45pm Susan felt Kenny’s crotch and said, “You’re wet aren’t you?”

“Yes, for about a half hour now...”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Because I was comfortable and didn’t want to get up... Susan I love sitting with you like this, Carol too, both of you are really nice in how you hold me...”

“Well Kenny, you’ll never hear me complain about you sitting for hours on my lap and I know Susan feels the same, we both love how you just snuggle against us and let us cuddle the stuffing out of you,” Carol said with a smile.

“Yes I do sweetie,” Susan said giving him a kiss, “I love how you never complain or fidget when I hold you, most boys are ok with it for awhile, but rarely for more than an hour or so. Then they want to get up and move around, you never do that.”

“Girls, both of you seem to like holding me and I love how it makes me feel when you do it; so of course I’m not going to complain or like you said fidget. Why mess up something that makes up both happy?”

“I for one am very happy you feel that way Kenny and anytime you want cuddled, feel free to just crawl up on my lap!” Carol replied.

“Me too, but then I rarely have to ask you to sit on mine, you just seem to know when I want my little guy close.” Susan said giving him another peck on the cheek. “Now young man about your wet diaper; I don’t want you sitting in a wet one so we need to deal with it. As late as it is, I’d say we just go take a shower and then put your night diaper on so you’re ready for bed.”

Without further discussion, he was lifted from Susan’s lap and both girls got up and went into the tent and got their shower supplies as well as Kenny’s diaper bag. Carol took hold of his hand and led him towards the block building which was the shower house. When they got there, Susan pushed open the ‘Women’ door and before he even realized it Carol had brought him inside.

“Girl’s I’m not supposed to be in here! This is the Women’s side! I should be in the ‘Men’s’ side!” he protested.

“You will not be over on that side alone Kenny. You’re a little boy as far as anyone is concerned and women bring their ‘little boys’ in here to wash them all the time; no one cares if pre-pubescent boys are here as long as they are accompanied by a woman. And you sir are accompanied by two women!”

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