Something's Not Right

Something's Not Right 2

Little English Boy

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Erica had just had the worst 100 minutes of her life. She had been forced to get completely naked for her physical in front of those older boys, then spanked by the deputy head, as well as that boy Steven, and actually been caned by Richard Greaves and her creepy neighbour Freddie Kingdom. Her physical had been horrible, being groped all over, and her brother had pushed that vaginometer thing right in her most private place to get her intimate details on record. She was in agony, but at least her physical was over and she was outside the gym. She was still naked, and there were quite a few boys looking at her, but she was clutching her clothes and, at last, could cover up. She was stunned when she heard her friend Imogen speak.

“Don’t bother getting dressed. We’re late and next is swimming with our year 8 boys. It’s only five minutes to the pool if we run.”

“But Imogen, we’re naked and right out here in the open. There are boys all over the place who will see us. I have to get dressed.”

“Suit yourself, but we will probably get punished for being late, even if we run. If we waste time getting dressed, and then more time to get undressed at the pool, heaven only knows what Mr Alwyn will do. The boys have all seen us, so what’s the problem?”

“But it’s not our fault we are late.”

Imogen gave her a funny look.

“The delay actually was your fault Erica. What possessed you to be rude to boys? Girls don’t do that. I was so proud of you though when you called out Richard Greaves and that slimeball Freddie Kingdom for the perverts they are. I felt for you when they were allowed to give you the cane. You were so brave. We really must get going or Mr Alwyn will kill us.”

Erica considered what her friend said. It had hurt like hell, and was still painful, but her friend thought she was brave. Imogen began to run with the other girls and Erica knew she had no choice but to run through the school grounds naked if things were not to get worse. All the boys they passed had jeered at this hastening line of naked girls, and several smacked Erica’s bare bum as she ran by. Erica finally saw the pool up ahead with a ‘BOYS ONLY’ sign on the changing room doors and that row of bare hooks in the open air along the outside wall for the girls to use. She knew the score and barely paused as she threw her clothes on a hook like the other girls and walked into the pool area to be confronted by a stern faced man with all the year 8 boys grinning.

“Where the hell have all you girls been? You’re late.”

He pointed at Imogen.

“You girl. Answer me!”

“We’re very sorry sir, but the physicals ran over sir.”

“You all have legs. Didn’t you girls run to make up the time?”

Imogen knew better than to answer back. The girls held their breath awaiting the fate that was about to befall them.

“Right boys. It looks like you will have to teach these lazy girls to run faster. There is no running in the pool area, so we will do it outside. OK girls line up by the outside wall. You fine boys come with me.”

Erica now looked at the boys, who were all dressed in the most silly shapeless grey onesie, which covered their body, arms and legs. They looked like giant toddlers, only needing a dummy in their mouths to complete the picture. She could not stop herself and began to laugh.

“You boys look ridiculous. You’re like a bunch of giant babies. Did your mummies forget to give you your dummies?”

The girls were aghast. They completely agreed with her comment, but girls must never say such things about boys. Mr Alwyn glared at Erica.

“What did you just say girl?”

Erica went weak at the knees as she realised her appalling mistake. She knew repeating it would be worse and began to apologise.

“I’m very sorry sir, I didn’t mean it.”

“Chris, Darren, hold this girl. The rest of you girls line up outside facing ‘Wooden Betsy’. MOVE YOURSELVES!”

The girls knew what this meant for Erica but could only obey Mr Alwyn.

He smiled as he turned to one of the boys.

“Roger, be so good as to fetch my cane. Chris, Darren, bring her outside. Follow me boys.”

The boys were all grinning as they followed their teacher. Erica was dragged into the sun, where she saw her classmates lined up in front of an old vaulting horse. She stood staring at it as Roger came out and handed over the cane.

“Thank you Roger.”

Mr Alwyn turned to Imogen.

“You girl. Take this wretch and put her over ‘Wooden Betsy’, then hold her in place.”

Imogen was horrified that she was the chosen one to be involved in her best friend’s punishment, but had to do it. Erica was numb as Imogen led her over to that tall contraption and helped her up so her stomach was over the top, her legs dangling down. As Chris and Darren wandered over to join the other boys, Mr Alwyn shouted an order to the nearest girls.

“You two girls hold her legs open wide.”

The boys grinned as her pussy was now clearly on display. Mr Alwyn always liked getting their friends to hold the girl being punished, so they would feel her pain too.

“Right boys, this girl insulted each and every one of you, so give her two strokes each.”

The girls gasped, as that was 40 strokes. Imogen had tears in her eyes as she whispered to her friend.

“Be brave again Erica.”

“NO TALKING!”

Imogen screamed as he landed the cane twice in quick succession across her bare bottom. Her tears flowed at the pain, but she knew her friend would get that twenty-fold. The two girls holding her legs wide winced as each cane whistled down and left a red stripe across Erica’s bottom. She stoically held out as long as she could, but by the tenth boy she was shrieking and bawling. The last grinning boy finished and Mr Alwyn issued an order to the three girls holding Erica.

“You girl, lower her down a foot. You two girls hold her legs open wider.”

The boys saw her pussy lips come open as Mr Alwyn held the cane steady then brought it up smartly between her legs. Erica screamed as the tip of the cane landed right on her clitoris. With perfect precision, he repeated the stroke and Erica fainted.

“Let her down you three and line up with the others.”

The girls could only obey as they left Erica on the floor and joined the line. Mr Alwyn could see the fear in each girl’s eyes. They would be no more trouble. These girls had wasted enough of his lesson.

“Right you worthless girls, get inside for swimming practice. You’d better all run faster next time you’re late.”

The girls all felt sorry for Erica, but breathed a sigh of relief that they themselves had dodged more punishment. Mr Alwyn went over to the heap that was Erica and slapped her face to bring her round. Her eyes opened to see him glaring down. She shuddered as he touched her blazing clitoris with the tip of his cane. He spoke quietly but with venom.

“If you ever insult my fine boys again, I will have all their canes land right here. Do you understand girl?”

“Yes sir.”

Erica shrieked as he flicked her sore clitoris with that cane.

“Now get in there for your lesson girl!”

Erica was relieved to get in the cool water to soothe her bottom and especially her flaming clitoris. Yesterday it gave such pleasure and now it was nothing but pain. She still thought the boys looked like little babies in their onesies, but wisely kept that view to herself to avoid more punishment. Mr Alwyn let the boys leave at the end of the lesson, but kept the girls for a further 10 minutes to make up the time. When they were finally dismissed, there were boys wandering about outside on their lunch break who jeered as they watched the naked girls get dressed. After they covered up, the girls went off to get their lunch. The afternoon was double maths and then geography. Apart from the pain all over, nothing more befell Erica and she finally left for home.

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Erica breathed a sigh of relief as she went through her front door into the sanctuary that was home. She went into the kitchen and there was her mum getting a large pie out of the oven.

“Hello Erica, how was your day at school?”

At last, she could tell her troubles to a sympathetic ear.

“It was horrible mum. I started off having to get naked for my physical.”

“Well of course you have to be naked. How else can the doctor carry out a proper medical on your whole body if you have clothes covering everything up? I suppose you don’t have to be completely naked to get your height, just take your shoes off, but they can’t get your weight accurately if you have heavy clothes on. Besides, there are all those other body measurements to be taken each year to record your development as you grow up. It would be silly if you were asked to remove your shoes to get measured, and then they had to wait while you got undressed for the rest. It is obviously quicker just to start the physical naked.”

“But mum, there were year 11 boys helping, and it was Julian who did all those other body measurements.”

A look of pride came over her mother’s face.

“Julian’s going to be such a fine doctor. No doubt those other boys helping are going to be doctors too, and it’s good practice for them to be involved in such a medical procedure. They are all fellow schoolmates, so it is clearly going to be better for a girl to be naked in front of people they know, rather than complete strangers. Anyway, little girls shouldn’t be so modest.”

This wasn’t right. What had happened to her mum to be justifying such craziness?

“That horrible Freddie Kingdom was there with Richard Greaves. They were helping to get girls onto the examination couch and strap us in those stirrups. Err... When they lifted me up... err... Freddie... err... pushed his... err... finger in... err... my vagina.”

“Oh, I’m sure it was an accident. You were probably just squiggling about. You always have been such a fidget.”

She was astonished when her mum chuckled.

“A girl has to get used to that when being examined. I’ve lost count how many doctors have poked me there over the years.”

“It was no accident mum. I called them both out as the couple of perverts they were.”

Her mum’s face looked shocked.

“Oh my God. You called those boys that? How could you? I hope you got a thorough spanking for being so rude.”

“Mr Jenkins had both boys give me 12 strokes of the cane, and then I had to give a sincere apology to them and the whole class. I was in agony mum, it hurt so much.”

“It served you right for such rudeness.”

Had the world gone mad? Erica was so frustrated she started to cry.

“And you can stop those tears, because when your father gets home and hears about this, he will give you something to really cry about. We brought you up to respect boys. It’s no tea for you tonight my girl. Now get up to your room!”

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It was two hours later when a sobbing Erica heard her father come in. She was nervous when he did not come up, then she heard the doorbell and several voices downstairs. Footsteps on the stairs told her things were about to get worse. Her father stormed in.

“You have shamed this household with your rudeness. Come with me you disgraceful girl.”

He grabbed her ear to pull her down the stairs and into the living room There were Freddie Kingdom and Richard Greaves grinning away, with their stern-faced parents alongside. Doctor Smith was there too. Julian was at the back, and he gave his little sister a big smirk as she came in. Her mother stood with arms folded and glared angrily at her daughter as Mr Anderson spoke.

“Mr and Mrs Kingdom, Mr and Mrs Greaves, Doctor Smith, and especially you Freddie and Richard, on behalf of the whole Anderson household, may I give you all our sincerest apologies for the appalling and slanderous statements this wicked girl made at school today. My wife and I have always brought up Erica to respect boys, and such rudeness is intolerable.”

Erica saw her mum nod in support.

“I am aware Freddie and Richard that you have already caned Erica, but I have brought you all here so you can witness the depth of our own extreme displeasure as this girl receives another just punishment.”

It was Doctor Smith who spoke.

“I was witness to everything, and this was the worst behaved girl I have ever come across. She was rude to Steven Rogers too. Would you believe it, but this girl did not use sir to address him. He gave her a good slippering, but hardly enough in my book.”

Erica saw her father undo his leather belt.

“Get those clothes off girl.”

She had never been naked in front of her daddy and began to whine.

“Please daddy...”

She felt the intense sting as he landed the belt across her bum.

“Don’t you ‘please daddy’ me girl. Naked! Now!”

Erica was soon stark naked in front of her daddy and the whole room. Mr Anderson pulled his daughter over his lap and brought down his belt full force across that already punished bare bottom. Freddie and Richard were grinning at Erica’s screams and sobs, as each belt landed with an almighty thwack. The boys’ parents were nodding in approval at a well merited thrashing for this rude girl. Erica’s bottom was soon criss-crossed with purple stripes and she was in agony. Eventually her father halted.

“After the appalling insult you received, Freddie and Richard, I would like you both to take my belt and give this girl more lessons so she will learn to respect fine boys like you. You first Freddie.”

Erica saw the smirk on this pervert’s face as Freddie took her daddy’s belt.

“Please no dadd... AAARRRGGGHHH.”

Freddie laid into that bottom just to show this stuck-up bitch who was the boss.

“Don’t... THWACK... talk... THWACK... back... THWACK... to... THWACK... your... THWACK... father... THWACK... girl... THWACK.”

“Thank you Freddie for correcting her impertinence to me. You can begin her lesson now.”

“Yes Mr Anderson. She really is the rudest girl I’ve ever known.”

Freddie was really enjoying belting this helpless girl, but eventually his arm got tired so he passed the belt over to Richard, who eagerly grabbed it to begin his lesson. After about a dozen strokes, he stopped and spoke to her father.

“Mr Anderson. I think it might get this girl’s lesson to sink in more effectively if you turn her over. Freddie and Julian can hold her legs open wide so I can teach her through her front.”

Her daddy smiled at Richard as he turned Erica over.

“An excellent idea Richard. OK Freddie and Julian hold her legs open wide.”

Freddie and Julian spread Erica’s legs as daddy gripped her head, forcing her to watch the belt slam down on her gaping vulva. The two boys had big grins on their faces as they stared at what should be her most private place, but was now on display to the whole room. As the tip connected right on target, she screamed at the severe pain. Before her scream ended Richard landed the tip again and again on her exposed clitoris. She passed out on the third one, but Richard continued so her clitoris received 12 belts.

As she came round, there were the three boys feeling between her legs. Julian laughed.

“Hey mum, that certainly warmed this bit up. It’s red hot.”

Erica could not believe it when her stern-faced mum just nodded at the boys groping her now scarlet vulva.

“Very well deserved in my book. Mr and Mrs Greaves, Mr and Mrs Kingdom, and Doctor Smith, please feel free to confirm the effects of her punishment. Get up girl, legs wide apart! Don’t you dare move while they all check.”

Erica was forced to stand still while the adults all felt her now very public parts. Despite the pain, all this fingering of her most sensitive spot was having an effect. Doctor Smith stood in front of her as he pushed a finger in her vagina and glared down at her.

“This wicked girl is so slippery here and must be enjoying all this. Julian, pop next door. Ask Robert to bring my short cane.”

Julian rushed off grinning as his father came over and pushed his finger in Erica.

“You disgusting girl, and you had the affrontery to call these two fine boys perverts.”

In came a boy about eight with a thin 18 inch rattan cane. He was grinning as he ogled the girl standing naked in the room.

“Is this the right cane daddy?”

“Perfect Robert.”

Erica flinched as Doctor Smith gave the cane a flick and it whistled through the air in front of her.

“Just right. May I Mr Anderson?”

“Of course doctor. Be my guest with this dreadful girl.”

“Freddie, Richard, lay her on the table with her legs wide apart. Julian, hold her arms tight.”

Erica was helpless as she was gripped by three strong boys. The young boy stood alongside smirking at the fully exposed girl.

“Now girl. See if you enjoy this.”

He crashed the cane between her legs six times in rapid succession, ignoring her screams. His perfect positioning left a single thin red stripe from her belly button to her vulva. He smiled at his son.

“Disciplining girls is an important lesson for boys to learn Robert. Would you like to practice on this one?”

The boy’s smirk went wide in delight.

“Oh, can I daddy, can I? Oh, yes please daddy.”

This 8-year-old boy took the cane and touched it on the top of her vulva to line it up. Erica jerked as he whipped it down hard.

“She moved daddy. That one doesn’t count, does it daddy?”

“That certainly doesn’t count Robert. A very nice wrist action by the way. That practice on your older sister is paying dividends.”

“Thank you daddy. Now stay still girl.”

He whipped the cane down six more times, that thin red stripe now much redder but no wider as Robert had been taught well.

“A really excellent job son. All nice and tight together.”

The young boy came over to feel Erica’s vulva.

“That certainly warmed her kitty up, didn’t it daddy?”

Doctor Smith showed his intense pride as he smiled at his son. He glared down at Erica, who was now a bruised sobbing mess.

“A cold bath would reduce the swelling Mr Anderson, although in my experience girls have very tough skins. My sex education class for the year 7 boys is tomorrow and I need a girl to be so kind as to help out the boys. We are moving on to the final part of the syllabus and there are only 23 boys who need to practice, so one girl should be sufficient. You have no objections to me using this girl for the whole of their lesson Mr Anderson.”

“Not at all doctor. Helping out the year 7 boys is the least she can do after her disgraceful behaviour today. No need to worry about the usual considerations, as she hasn’t had her first period yet. She will be hooded during that section of their lesson I presume? We can’t have her seeing any boy parts as they practice.”

“Of course Mr Anderson. Fully hooded. The modesty of boys must be protected. Stupid health and safety requires us to gag them now. Apparently, a young boy’s sensitive ears can’t be exposed to all the girl’s silly noise. It wasn’t like that in our day, was it?”

He smiled at the doctor as he recalled his own sex-ed classes. The afternoon they got to penetration practice, he was the first boy to use that petite blond year 7 girl. His sex drive was still being fuelled by the girl’s screams as he rammed his 8 inch boner in her again and again. He grinned as he saw Julian’s tented trousers. No doubt he was thinking of his penetration practice too.

“Take this girl and give her a cold bath.”

“Yes dad. Up those stairs you and be quick about it!”

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Erica stood naked and sore alongside the bath as Julian ran the cold tap. When he finished, she was ordered in. Erica dipped her toe and it was freezing. He saw her hesitation and just shoved her under the water. Julian grinned as she came up coughing. His hands pushed on her prepubescent breasts to hold her main body under as she gasped at the cold. He was surprised to feel her 12 millimetres long and 8 millimetres wide erect nipples pressing against his palms. Cold water had the opposite effect on boys.

“Not too cold for you?”

Erica saw his smirk and knew he was not interested in her wellbeing. She was still gasping, but the soothing effect on her sore parts was beginning to kick in. Even though this was her brother, Erica decided it may be prudent to be extra polite to him.

“Err... No sir.”

He was a bit annoyed that his sister had used the correct form of address to a boy, as he hadn’t spanked her for almost three days now. Today’s chastisement was obviously working to curb her rudeness.

“Stand up girl. Hands on your head.”

He was soon scrubbing her all over with that rough cloth specially made for bathing girls.

“Turn round girl and hold your cheeks open.”

Erica had learnt from today’s experiences and complied instantly. He was so rough on her sore bottom, but she could not complain. She grunted at the intrusion of his finger but knew you did not argue, whatever a boy did. He kept jiggling his finger around inside her and she was surprised to get those stirrings. Erica was actually quite disappointed when he pulled out.

“Get up so I can do your front. Legs open and hold those lips well apart.”

She exposed her formerly most private part to her brother. With legs apart and inflamed lower lips fully separated, Julian scrubbed away with that rough cloth. He rinsed her off, then got her out and dried her with the coarse towel reserved for girls. Erica thought it was all over when Julian clamped a hand behind her neck then shoved four fingers right up her vagina as his thumb rubbed her clitoris. She tried to push him out.

“HOLD STILL GIRL! GET THOSE LEGS APART!”

Erica knew she was beaten. Julian noted her obedience as he continued to stimulate his little sister. He smirked down at her.

“You told Freddie that you do this every day. I thought I’d be a caring brother and save you the trouble.”

She did her utmost not to respond, but nature won out. Erica started to moan and Julian grinned as her bald pussy became all wet. Despite her best efforts to resist, Erica was soon calling out the name of her deity as he felt those slippery vagina walls clamp hard on his fingers at her climax. She calmed down and he smirked at her as he yanked his fingers out. Erica went scarlet at displaying this most intimate moment to her big brother. Wiping his fingers on her immature breasts, his smirk became a scowl.

“Get to bed you worthless girl.”

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Erica lay between her sheets thinking about the horrors and pain of today, and the prospect of more humiliation tomorrow as she was to help those year 7 boys in their sex education class with Doctor Smith. What on earth was the final part of the syllabus, and why did she need to be hooded and gagged? Her world had been turned upside down from yesterday when girls had all the power over boys. As she cried herself to sleep, she knew something definitely wasn’t right and desperately wished things could go back to how they were before. That wormhole never did return, so Erica’s future was to remain one of constant misery.

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Back in Erica’s former universe, alternative Erica had woken up with a most odd feeling that something’s not right, but couldn’t put her finger on what it was. After breakfast, she dragged herself off to school thinking about that dreadful annual physical looming up at 9am. She was heading for the gym when, in the door of Doctor Smith’s office, a cheerful lady called over to her.

“Good morning Erica. Come into my private office so I can do your physical. The year 11 boys are getting ready in the gym.”

Who was this lady in the doctor’s office she thought, and gave her a puzzled look.

“Err... Who are you miss?”

The cheerful lady chuckled.

“You’re playing some silly trick on me Erica by pretending you’ve forgotten your matron and neighbour, June Willoughby.”

Something wasn’t right.

“Err... I’m so sorry miss. Err... I’ve not been feeling myself this morning miss.”

Matron misunderstood and grinned knowingly at her. She too could be out of sorts if a couple of fingers between the legs didn’t start her day. Ushering her into the office, matron saw Julian pass by looking very nervous. She scowled at him.

“Hurry along boy and get ready. We’ll be in shortly to do you boys after I give your fine sister her physical.”

As matron was sending Julian on his way, alternative Erica removed shoes, socks, top, skirt and panties, ready for her physical. Matron turned and was shocked to see her stark naked, in full view of the corridor, with hands behind her back and legs apart.

“Oh my God Erica! Move away from the door or a boy might see you.”

Matron quickly shut the door. When the girl had done as she was told, matron opened it a fraction to peep up and down the corridor. Relieved no boys had been in sight, she firmly locked the door. She got a puzzled look.

“But I thought you were going to do my physical miss?”

“Erica, you know girls aren’t naked for their physical. It’s only boys we make get naked. Don’t tell a soul, but that’s not really necessary. Mind you, it sure is fun for us girls, and boys shouldn’t be so modest anyway. Now put your clothes back on and I can quickly run through all the items on the form, then you can join me to help with the boys’ physicals. It’s year 11 boys at 9am, including your big brother. I wonder if he’s still a little boy? We’ll both find out very soon.”

She got a really puzzled look now.

“The boys are naked miss? And you want me to help with their physicals miss? Including my big brother miss?”

“Have you left your brain behind today Erica? The school always has girls who want to be nurses assisting with boys’ physicals. Handling all those willys is such fun, especially when you get them stiff. You’ll love the new test I’m introducing this year.”

Alternative Erica could not believe what she was hearing. Her grin muscles had barely seen any action over the 13 dismal years of her existence so far, but now they were working at full strength. Matron saw she was up for it, as indeed would be the boys’ willys once she set her to work on them. After matron gave her the most cursory physical she had ever known, she followed her into the gym. It was true! The boys were all naked, although most of them had their hands in front to cover up. Matron picked up a slipper and went over to the nearest such boy. She saw it was Matthew Kane, and was in awe as matron just whacked his bare bottom!

“Put your hand’s behind your back and get those legs apart boy!”

She saw his face go scarlet as he did as he was told to display his small bald package. Matron handed over the slipper and smiled.

“Erica, would you be so kind as to help out the boys like this one who aren’t quite sure where their hands and legs should be?”

Those grin muscles went into overdrive, especially when she saw Freddie Kingdom and Richard Greaves nervously standing naked with hands gripped tightly between their legs. These two will do very nicely to encourage the others she thought and landed the slipper so hard on those exposed bottoms. Two screams echoed round the gym, and quite a few boys took the hint and shifted their hands and legs. Freddie and Richard stupidly just gripped tighter. Her friend Imogen came over holding another slipper.

“Having trouble Erica? I think these two boys need a special kind of help.”

Imogen grabbed Richard’s ear and Freddie shrieked as his got twisted. The boys were dragged over to a row of chairs along the edge of the gym. The two girls sat down with those bare bums sticking up just perfectly. They soon had them howling and kicking their legs wildly like naughty little first graders. After 50 whacks of the slipper, the loudly bawling boys were let up.

“HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACKS AND LEGS APART, UNLESS YOU WANT MORE OF THE SAME.”

The boys did as they were told, displaying two bald and tiny winkles, all shrivelled up as they were so terrified. Imogen laughed.

“Erica, have you ever seen such tiny willys on 16-year-olds? Everyone can see that these are still very little boys.”

All the girls joined in the laughter, and even some of the better endowed boys grinned, so it wasn’t just Freddie and Richard’s bottoms that were scarlet at this humiliation. With the slipper slapping on her palm, Imogen had a final warning for the boys.

“ANY OTHER BOYS HAVING TROUBLE REMEMBERING WHERE THEIR HANDS AND LEGS SHOULD BE?”

The last few boys snapped into position, their faces colouring up as the girls deliberately looked at what they revealed. Absolute silence reigned across the gym. Matron smiled at Erica and Imogen, then told the boys to line up. She gave out her orders.

“Susan and Kylie, you two girls can sit here. Give each boy a form and get them to complete the section with their basic details. Purdy, you can be on the scales. Weigh each one and record it on the form, then pass the boy over to Dinah. Dinah, you stand by the measure and take their height and put it on the form, then pass the boy to Imogen who’ll get most of the other personal information, leaving me and Erica to undertake the important measurements. Right you boys, no mucking about and you must obey these girls without question. For most of these girls, this is their first time assisting me with your physicals, so they may be a bit rough round the edges, but you will just have to put up with that. Any infractions girls, and you spank the boy hard. All OK? Right, let’s have the first two boys, err... Aldred and Anderson. Hurry along you boys we haven’t got all day.”

That girl from the other universe was still puzzled. Something was definitely not right today. She pondered her strange situation for some amount of time (a whole microsecond in actual fact) then made a decision. Screw it, who cares! She set to and spent her first morning in Erica’s universe enthusiastically carrying out her allotted duties on all these wonderfully naked boys.

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Alternative Erica was blissfully happy at all the fun she had at the physicals. She’d never seen a naked boy before and was amazed at the variety of willys and balls she’d handled. They went from Jamie Sullivan with his huge 9 inch stiffie and 3 inch balls, right down to the miniscule micro-boners with bean-sized balls of that detestable duo Freddie Kingdom and Richard Greaves.

Apart from measuring each boy’s flaccid willy, then using her fingers to get it erect and measure again, her greatest joy was when matron explained all about the new test. She was to make it squirt and measure the ejaculate. Matron winked at her, saying this test was ‘to check everything is working’. She gleefully jerked off each red-faced boy as she held a sample tube to the end of his boner. When the boy finished, she was to squeeze along the shrinking willy several times to get it all in the tube. As matron put it, ‘to ensure we have an accurate result’. Both knew all this was just to prolong copping a feel of the mortified boy.

As she pumped away, she always checked out the next naked boy waiting in line. He was invariably looking rather nervous. One of the first few boys arrived at her position all eager and sporting a full on boner. Matron just advised her to get the slipper and give it a whack. She was to ignore any silly noise from the boy and slipper away until his stiffie went down. Matron grinned as quite a few willys of the other waiting boys collapsed as they watched her wield the slipper on this, now, very far from eager boy.

Of the 29 boys, a few gave just a dribble, with most ejaculates reading between 3 and 5 divisions on the tube, but Jamie Sullivan’s read a massive 25 divisions. Julian had to suffer the humiliation of his immature boner still not squirting as he climaxed. She smirked at him as she put zero in the box on his form, and later updated his girl classmates that he was still a little boy with a tiny winkle. Much to the delight of those girls, she said Freddie and Richard were even smaller little boys, also with a zero in that box.

She was having the time of her life getting back for those past indignities heaped on her. She had a special loathing for Freddie Kingdom and Richard Greaves, ensuring their lives were made an absolute hell. It was just too easy for a bright girl like her to get those dim-witted perverts into trouble. Having had to be naked in front of boys in her other universe, it was of no consequence for her to flash some skin. When Richard was next door with Freddie, she stood by her window and gave them a bit of a show as she got ready for bed. Once she saw they were hooked, she reeled them in by turning her back and taking off her top. She smiled as she put her hands over the immature breasts they hadn’t even seen, then rushed off screaming. Mrs Anderson saw a distraught daughter running up to her in just her panties and clutching her breasts as she sobbed her story about those ‘peeping toms’. No one would believe the boys’ story over that of such a pure innocent girl, so their punishment was doubled for lying about it. Being the aggrieved party, she got to watch their naked spankings. After that delight, she was invited to further redden those bare bottoms herself.

Mr & Mrs Kingdom and Mr & Mrs Greaves decided their sons clearly couldn’t be trusted to be home alone, and made her the boys’ babysitter whenever their parents went out. She was, of course, given permission to spank them if they were naughty, and she decided they were naughty a lot! Also, they had to stay naked in front of her all evening ‘to see how they liked it’. She got paid for this too! Babysitting was the most fun of all.

Thus it was that the cosmos regained its balance, as alternative Erica’s future was to remain one of constant happiness.

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