Night Out

By Aldric

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

Comments may be sent to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com . Note that the underscores (between pietar, the, and fearless) are part of the name and must be included.

This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

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Night Out

“I’m bored,” Landon complained. “We should do something different.” His parents had taken his sister and his best friend’s sister to a boy-band concert. They were not expected to return until early morning. His best friend, Casey, had been allowed to stay with him. His parents didn’t necessarily approve of the boy; they thought him to be a bad influence. But they’d approved his stay in their absence after considerable pleading by Landon.

“Like what?” Casey was also bored. They’d been playing the video game for 5 straight hours and he needed to move around.

“I don’t know. Maybe go outside? It’s been hotter than hell and I’ll bet it’s still warm.” It was after ten in the evening, and the two boys had stripped to their underpants. Landon’s room was over the garage; thus, it was the hottest room in the house. Besides, his parents kept the air conditioner set at 80 degrees and that was downstairs. In the room he guessed the temperature was in the upper eighties.

“You mean like this? In our boxers? And your parents think I’m the one who gets you into trouble.”

“We could put on shorts if you want,” Landon said. He didn’t mind, their neighborhood didn’t have streetlights and it was cloudy, so it would be pitch black outside. He had dark blue briefs on while Casey’s were black. Although both boys were thirteen, they still preferred briefs over boxers.

“No, I’m good with it. How far do you plan on going?” Casey said as he stood and stretched. “How about the park by the river. We could go for a swim.”

“Wendell’s Park? That’s like a mile away.” Landon had never gone further than the cul-de-sac at the end of the road.

“You too chicken to do it?” Casey teased. He knew he could talk his friend into anything by calling him chicken. “We could go naked. That would be really scary.”

“No, underpants are bad enough in case someone sees us,” Landon noted. “But my sneakers are white, and we have to cross the highway.” The highway was U.S. 52, and even at this time of night it would have traffic on it. Where they needed to cross it was only two lanes wide, and the speed limit was still at 40 since it was right on the edge of town, but most cars and trucks would be going faster.

“So? You have two pairs. I’ll wear the others, then we’ll both have white shoes on.”

“Let’s set up the room like we’re sleeping in case my parents get home earlier then they thought. I’ll have to lock the house behind us, so I need to bring a key to get back in.” He grabbed his house key and the short chain and hung the key around his neck. They both put on shoes and with a few giggles to hide their fear they left the house.

“Man, it is still boiling out here,” Casey complained. “The river is sure going to feel good. I’ve never skinny dipped before, we should do that. Then our underpants will be dry.”

“We have to get there first,” Landon pointed out. “Look, headlights. I sure hope that isn’t my parents.” They hid behind a few shrubs until the car passed. It wasn’t an SUV, so it wasn’t his folks. They continued on, making small talk as they went.

Near the highway it was lighter. The town had street lights, and they ended close to where the park entrance was. As they approached, they both mentally started timing how much space there was between cars. They had to wait five minutes before a reasonable break in traffic allowed them to go. They ran across, getting to the other side moments before an 18-wheeler passed them. It honked as it went by, letting them know they’d been spotted.

The park road was asphalt part of the way, but once past the sports fields and playground, it turned to gravel. They had to move slower to avoid twisting an ankle on a pothole or rounded rock.

At the far end, the gravel gave way to dirt, indicating they were getting close. Both boys were sweating, partly from the exercise on a hot and humid night, and partly from the thrill of having travelled this far in just underpants.

“I’m swimming naked, how about you?” Casey asked as they got to the boat ramp.

“I guess,” his friend sighed. Being in briefs was one thing, but he was never comfortable naked. They’d both seen each other that way a few times. Casey never seemed to mind, but it always embarrassed the hell out of him.

They slipped their briefs off and left them on the dock next to the ramp before running down the slope and into the relatively cool water. Not cold, it was quite warm, but cooler than the air by far, so it first felt cold.

“Let’s go to the island,” Casey said. “Race you.”

Before Landon could say no, his friend was on his way. It was about two hundred yards across, and the water in the channel ran at about five miles per hour. In the dark, he couldn’t even see across. And more importantly, the other side had an RV camp. Considering how hot it was, he thought it was likely that there would be people either on the bank, on the dock, or in the water. But he couldn’t let Casey go alone or he’d hear the words ‘scaredy cat’ for the next two weeks.

The far bank was empty of people, but Casey wasn’t there. A moment of panic came as he thought that his friend might have had a problem crossing the river. But then he saw fresh prints in the mud. He followed them up towards the tree line.

“Hey, you,” a deep voice said from the dark. Landon froze, hoping it wasn’t someone from the police or the owner of the campground.

“Got ya!” Casey said as he stepped out where he could be seen.

“You dick. I thought something happened to you.”

“Naw, nothing bad. Let’s see if we can sneak into the RV park and find some kids and scare them.”

“You do remember that we’re totally naked, right?” Landon asked. But Casey had already turned away and was following the path towards where the popup and tent campers would be. He hurried to catch up.

They could hear voices as they got close, and saw it was two girls sitting on a bench. Girls who looked to be about their age. “We are not going to scare them,” Landon whispered. “I don’t want them to see me naked.”

“Why not? They aren’t anyone we’ll ever see again. They don’t know us from Adam. Come on, I double dare you. We just walk up and say hi. Who knows, maybe they’ll come back to the water with us and skinny dip.” Casey began walking towards the fire.

Because they’d been sitting in front of the fire, the girls didn’t have any night vision. Casey got within 25 feet of them and they still hadn’t noticed him. Landon was a few yards back.

Casey was just about to cough, but before he did a man’s voice said from behind the girls, “Put the fire out. It’s way past time you two should be sleeping.”

“Okay Dad,” one of the girls said. “We’ll be there in a few minutes.”

Landon had caught up with Casey. The man walked away and entered a small camper. A tent were in front of it.

“Hey, hello,” Casey said softly.

The two girls jumped and one made a loud noise. Then they saw the two boys.

“You girls okay?” the man’s voice came from inside the camper.

“Yeah Dad, Alley thought she saw a snake but it was just a stick.”

“Where the hell did you guys come from,” she asked as moment later.

“Who cares,” the other girl asked. “They’re naked. Look.”

“They can see us,” Landon whispered.

“Go back if you’re scared,” Casey smirked. “I’m going to let them see me.” He began to move forward. Once inside the light from the fire, the two girls began giggling.

“What’s with your friend?” one asked.

“He’s a chicken,” Casey said, knowing the word would produce the desired effect. It did. With his hands hiding his privates, Landon stepped forward.

“We’re from the town across the river and were skinning dipping and Landon here dared me to come into camp. But I’m afraid his dick must be the smallest one in the world and that’s why he won’t let you see it.”

“Stop it Casey,” Landon sputtered. “Come on, you showed them. Let’s go back.”

“I’m not leaving until you show them your dick.”

“Yeah, come on, we won’t laugh no matter how small it is,” one of the girls said.

“It isn’t small, it’s the same size as his,” Landon said. “I just don’t want to, oh, what the hell. It’s the only way to get my friend to come back home.” He moved his hands. His dick was hard and the girls giggled again as he revealed it. He looked over at Casey and was surprised to see that his friend didn’t have a boner.

“I guess I was wrong, he’s not a chicken after all,” Casey laughed. “It was nice to see you. I wish you were as brave as us.”

“Not a chance,” one girl responded. “And if our dad finds you here, naked, he’ll drag you down to the office and call the cops.”

“Well, we can’t have that,” Casey joked. “I guess it’s time to go.” He turned and Landon followed.

“You have a boner,” he said when they got back to the river. “Which one was it that turned you on? The blond or the brown-haired girl?”

“Hell, I never even noticed their hair color. How the hell did you stand there without getting hard?”

“Mostly fear. My balls kept trying to creep back up inside me. But I had to make you do it. Come on, we’d better get across.”

They swam side-by-side. Landon’s dick relaxed as they crossed. They went up the boat ramp and reached on the dock for their underpants. And reached more. Then they got out and looked. Their briefs were gone.

“I told you it was Murphy and Nicolson,” Mary Philipps said. “You guys looking for these?”

Four kids stood at the end of the boat ramp. Three girls and a boy, all from their grade in school. Mary, Eve Fisher, Jasmine Clark and her twin brother Hank.

“Give them back,” Landon challenged.

“Or what?” Hank laughed. “There isn’t anything you can do except put your hands behind your heads and give them a good look.”

Neither boy moved their hands because at that moment their placement was all that protected their privates.

“Take their shoes,” Mary ordered. “We’ll see if they’ve had a change of heart when they make it to the highway.”

Hank grabbed the two pairs of sneakers and the four of them headed up the dirt road, leaving the two embarrassed boys behind.

“Come on, we’re going to have to play the game by their rules,” Landon muttered. “We need those shoes to get across the highway. And they are going to make us give them a show.” He wanted to be pissed at Casey, but he was wise enough to know that Casey only encouraged him in this adventure. He could have said no several times, but instead went along with it.

It was rough going when they reached the gravel and it seemed like forever before they got to the asphalt. They followed it until they could hear the cars and truck on highway 52. The four other kids were there.

“Where’s our clothes and shoes,” Landon grumbled.

“Don’t try and pretend you’re a tough guy,” Hank warned. “You’ll see your shoes later. The briefs will be a bit harder to get back. Now, come up here with your hands behind your head and don’t make any threats.”

“Their rules suck,” Casey whispered. But he was also smart enough to know that this wasn’t the time to fight back. Naked, and outnumbered four to two, they wouldn’t win. He raised his hands to behind his neck.

Landon did the same, and they made their way up to near the highway. Jasmine produced a flashlight, and shined it on them.

“Just think,” Eve said. “From now on, every time we see you, we’ll remember you like this.”

“Stand facing each other, real close,” Jasmine directed. “I want to see which of you has the longest dick. Move forward until your cranks are next to each other.”

The girls and Hank all gathered around to watch as the two boys did as directed. Landon’s dick pushed against Casey’s groin when his friend’s was a quarter inch short.

“Ha, I’d have bet it was the other way around,” Hank chuckled. “But still, neither of them is over four inches. Mine is way bigger.”

“Bullshit,” Casey said. “We’ve seen you in the locker room at the pool. You aren’t any bigger than either of us.”

“Care to bet on that?” Hank asked. “If you’re wrong, this night could get real interesting. But if somehow one of you is bigger than me, you’ll get your shoes and briefs back now and the girls will have seen me naked too.”

“Don’t bet,” Landon pleaded.

“We’ve got to,” his friend explained. “We need our shoes more than even our briefs. And from what he said, we might not be getting either back soon.” Casey turned to Hank. “Prove it.”

The boy blushed enough that it could even be seen in the dim glow from the flashlight. He unzipped his shorts and reached inside. Then he stepped up and pressed against Casey. “Shine the light on it,” he said to his sister.

Surprised that Hank would allow his sister to see his dick, Casey looked down, as did the girls. Then he frowned. His dick was about a half inch from the other boy’s groin. Enough space that it wasn’t necessary for him to convince Landon to try.

With a laugh, Hank stepped back and put his dick away. “What should we do with them?” he asked.

“Your parents aren’t home, are they.” The way Eve said it wasn’t a question. “They took your sisters to that concert they wanted to go to and left you two boys home alone. Give me that key from around your neck.”

“But then we won’t be able to get back inside,” Landon complained.

“That’s the general idea,” Eve responded. “Give it. If we have to take it, you’ll regret it even more.”

“Please, we’ll do anything,” Landon begged. “Don’t leave us without the key.”

“Anything?” Jasmine quipped. “How about take the long way home. Down 52 until you get to 1^st Avenue, then that to your neighborhood.”

That would mean going into the center of town, along the busy highway. Then down 1^st for a while. A mile at least before they even turned back towards home. All of it under bright lights. And some of the stores might have security cameras.

“I can tell by the look on your face that you aren’t even considering that, so give me the key now,” Eve demanded.

The three girls stepped in closer, laughing as his dick, which was fully erect, twitched. He was so scared it took three attempts to unfasten the catch on the chain and remove it. He handed it over to Eve and did his best to push his dick down.

“Uh-uh,” Mary said. “Hands behind your neck. You too Nicolson.” Casey had lowered his hands to cover his erection while the girl’s attention had been focused on his friend.

“We’ll meet you guys back at Murphy’s house,” Mary began. “We have one more thing for you two to do, and then we’ll leave you alone.”

The four kids turned and used a break in traffic to cross the highway.

“What the hell do we do now?” Landon wondered out loud.

“What can we do? We wait for a long break and get across the highway and then get back to your house to see what else they have in store for us.”

“We may not have time to wait for a long break in traffic. We have to get home before my parents get back with our sisters.”

A few minutes later there was a longer than average space between approaching vehicles. Hoping the headlights coming towards town didn’t belong to the SUV his father would be driving, they hurried across, knowing that it was likely the people in both cars saw them before they reached the safety of darkness.

A half hour later they were back at Landon’s house. There was no sign of the others. The front door was locked, so they went around to the back. Waiting on the porch were Mary, Eve, Jasmine, and Hank.

“Glad you made it,” Mary said. She held up a spray bottle. “Know what this is for?”

“No, please,” Landon begged again. He’d seen the same plastic bottle in his parent’s bathroom, and had read what it was for.

“Yes.” Mary smirked, but her voice was commanding. “You will both use it, and thank us when you’re done. Or, we’ll use the laces from your shoes to tie you both to those.” She pointed at the pair of chase lounges on the porch. “We’ll use slip knots of course. That way it will look like you did it to yourselves only you pulled them too tight. Imagine explaining that to your mother.”

Landon did imagine it, and it would be horrible. Worse yet, it might be his sister Bridgit who found them and then got Mom. “Give it,” he said in defeat.

“What is it,” Casey asked, his voice breaking.

“It removes hair. They’re going to make us use it on ourselves.”

“And leave us bald? No way!”

“Not on our heads dummy,” Landon said. But he turned and looked at Mary to make sure he understood. “Our pubes,” he added after getting a nod and a smile from the girl.

“And armpits, if you have any hair there,” Hank laughed. “If you start now, I’ll get a hose set up to rinse with when you’re done.”

Landon didn’t even know if he had pit hair or not. He took the bottle and began spraying his pits. Then he moved down to his dick and balls. Apparently Jasmine didn’t think he was using enough, so she took the bottle from him and finished. Then she did Casey.

While they waited for the time recommended on the directions to pass, Hank had one last thing. At least he promised it would be the last thing. He reached into a pocket and pulled out a small pill case.

“These are for my allergies,” he began as he dropped five pills into one hand. “But they make me sleepy, so I only use them when I really need to.” He handed two pills to each of the boys. “Take them.” To prove they were safe, he swallowed the fifth one himself.

Soon the burning started, signaling the chemical had done its job and was dissolving hair below the skin. After a few worryful minutes passed, Mary handed them the hose and allowed them to wash the remainder of the chemical from their skin. Using the flashlight, the girls did an inspection.

“Oh, shit, this is so neat,” Jasmine snorted. “All their hair is gone. They look like the kids I babysit.”

“Okay, you guys have a nice night out,” Hank laughed. “We’ll see you later.”

“Wait, my key,” Landon pleaded. “And our underpants.”

“In the house,” he said as he and the three girls left.

Landon ran to the sliding glass door on the porch, but it was locked. He then ran to the back door, only to find it locked too. He felt like crying. Naked, locked out, humiliated. It had easily been the worst night of his life. And it wasn’t over. He saw headlights hitting the driveway. His parents were home. He and Casey ran to the darkest part of the back yard.

Demi and Bridgit, their sisters, were the first to enter the house. The adults were busy getting the cooler and other stuff out of the back of the SUV. Then the outside light came on as the door was closed. Landon could hear the deadbolt being closed. They were locked out, only now much of the yard was bathed in light.

A moment later, the curtain in Bridgit’s room was pulled back and the boys could see the faces of their sisters looking into the backyard. There was no place to hide, so the boys ran to the porch where at least the girls couldn’t see them.

“Do you think they saw us?” Casey questioned as they cowered under the overhanging roof.

“They knew to look for us,” Landon stated. “I don’t know how, but that scares me. Any chance we could get into your house?”

“No. I didn’t bring my key and my mom makes sure the alarm system is set every night.”

They talked for a bit, but soon, the lateness of the night and the pills they’d been given were enough for them to fall asleep on the lounge chairs.

They were rudely awakened shortly after dawn by their sisters.

“Go away,” Landon pleaded.

“Say it louder, I don’t think Peyton heard you,” his sister said with a laugh.

Landon looked to the house behind them. The yard was empty, but he could see now that if the girl who lived there came out to her backyard, she’d be able to see him and Casey.

“Get those hands away from your things,” Demi ordered. “We’ve been staring at them for ten minutes, so there is no reason to hide them now.”

When neither boy moved their hands, Bridgit clicked her tongue. “The house is locked, and your underpants, which you foolishly left on the kitchen floor, are in your room now. Mom and Dad didn’t see them and assumed you guys were in bed sleeping. Now, unless you want me to start calling other kids to come over, do what Demi asked and move your hands.”

“I’ve got to pee,” Casey said while still keeping his hands over his middle.

“Go ahead, the whole yard is yours. Unless you want to wake Bridgit’s parents, you two are staying outside and naked.”

“But its daylight,” Landon pointed out. “People will see us.”

“You should have thought of that before you fell asleep on the back porch naked,” Bridgit pointed out.

“We didn’t. Mary Phillips and her friends took our clothes and my key and left us here.”

“Bull crap. Your key was on the kitchen counter, and like I said, your briefs were on the floor. I’m guessing that you two were outside seeing how much fun it would be to wander around naked and you forgot to bring your key. Don’t try and blame other kids for it.”

“Please sis, we’ll do anything. But we can’t spend the day out here naked.” Landon was getting very scared.

“Anything?” Demi remarked. “You won’t even move your hands. I think you are far from agreeing to do anything.”

The boys looked at each other. As if a signal hand passed between them, they both lifted their hands and placed them on the lounge armrests.

“That’s better,” Bridgit said. “You are one step closer to being dressed again without parents finding out you were outside naked. Now we want to watch you pee, which you will do in the yard. It’s only around 7 in the morning, so probably no other kids are up yet. Adults will be getting ready for work.”

They moved to the closest tree, both boys standing close together to make the most of the cover it offered. The girls stood to either side, Bridgit watching Casey and Demi had her eyes on Landon.

“Please, let us inside,” Landon repeated. “We didn’t lock ourselves outside naked.”

“We found your key and underpants. The house was locked, and you weren’t in your room. But you’d made your bed to look like you were. We saw you from my bedroom! Stop lying to us. I get it, you thought you’d get back in as soon as we pulled in the driveway, only then did you discover you didn’t have your key.”

“But…” Casey began. But before he could finish his sentence, his sister had her phone out.

“I wonder if Peyton would get over being woken up this early if she knew that you guys were naked.” She started entering a text.

“No, don’t send it,” Landon asked. “You’ve got it right, we thought we had the key. Don’t let Payton know we’re out here naked. What do you want from us? Tell us, and we’ll do it, as long as we get inside before Mom and Dad wake up.”

“You two both like Payton, don’t you,” Demi jeered. “When you ask us to invite her over, we’ll let you inside. Until then, you’re going to do what we want.” She sounded like she had a million ideas, but the truth was, she had almost none. She was smart enough to know that they couldn’t keep the boys naked in the backyard much longer. Not without someone else seeing them. And if that someone was an adult, there could be problems.

“No, we don’t like Payton,” Casey said. “Yeah, she’s cute and all, but she teases us. She thinks were just a couple of little kids even though she’s only a few months older than us.”

“You are little kids,” his sister declared. “You don’t even have any hair yet. I do, and so does Bridgit. And we’re both a year younger than you two.”

“But that’s only because…” Casey began, speaking too loudly.

“Because we dared each other to use the stuff Mom uses to remove the hair on her legs,” Landon interrupted before his friend could say that Mary had made them use it. “We both had hair.”

“Oh, that is so funny,” Bridgit declared. “We’re going to watch the two of you use it every two weeks for the rest of summer. When school starts in the fall, I’ll bet you will be the only two kids in 8^th grade with no pubes.”

“No, please, other boys will see us.”

“Send that text to Peyton,” Bridgit suggested. “They don’t seem to remember they’d do anything.”

Demi pulled her phone out and kept it out of reach from Casey. “Done,” she said. They all looked at the house behind them. A few seconds later, the curtains in one of the windows parted and they could see the girl with the long red hair. “Do you want to invite her over now, or wait until later?” Demi asked.

Giving in to the inevitable, Landon said now. Casey looked at him with eyes that showed fear, but he didn’t say anything as his sister thumbed another text.

A few seconds later, she got a response. “She said her parents have already left for work. She wants us to bring the boys over to her house.”

“Let’s go boys, time is passing,” Bridgit said. “If you want to get in the house before parents find out, you need to get this over with.”

“Oh, look, their things are growing,” Demi pointed out as the four of them crossed the back yard.

“This might be the best day of the entire summer, and school’s only been out for a week,” Peyton remarked as she let them in her house. “Landon Murphy and Casey Nicolson, both as naked as the day they were born. What is the reason for this?”

“We, uh, were outside naked last night, and I thought I had my key but I didn’t,” Landon lied to keep the girls happy. “Then my parents got home, and we had to spend the night that way. Demi and Bridgit found us.”

“You know, you can’t keep them there,” Payton said to the girls. “Your yard has no cover at all except that single tree. The little Murphy kids who live next door to you will be out soon.”

“We know,” Bridgit responded. “That’s why we texted you. They said they’d do anything, and then tried to get out of it. We were almost ready to let them in.”

“Well, when my cousins don’t listen, my aunt spanks them. On their bare butts. I’ve seen my two cousins naked at least once a year. The oldest one is twelve now, and at least he has a few hairs down there. I’m surprised these too don’t.”

“Tell them what you did,” Demi ordered.

“We used some hair remover as a dare,” Casey muttered.

“Ha, that is so childish. Well, if they are misbehaving, a spanking seems to be in order. Think how humiliating it would be for them if they had to get over their sister’s lap and count off each stroke with a thank-you after each one.”

“That’s a wonderful idea,” Bridgit agreed. “Okay if we do it here?”

“I was hoping you would,” Peyton said. “I’d love to watch it.” She got two chairs from the dining room table and put them in the middle of the room.

“Have them get over your laps, with their butt centered between your legs. Then hook one leg over their so they can’t kick or roll off. And make them ask you for the spanking. Then they count each stroke, and don’t stop until they are crying. You don’t have to hit hard, that hurts your hand. The pain will build up over time.”

The girls took a seat and made the boys do as Peyton had described. A few minutes later the sound of hand slaps over bare skin echoed off the walls.

“One, thank you,” both boys muttered.

By the time they reached number 22, Casey broke and began sobbing. His sister gave him two more and then held him in place until Landon was done.

He made it to 25 and realized that he was going to cry no matter how much he didn’t want to. He gave in, and also got two more. Then the two boys were released, and the three girls watched with enjoyment as the boys treated them to a time-tested post-spanking dance.

A little time with an ice pack removed almost all of the redness.

“Here’s your key,” Bridgit said with a smile as the boys continued rubbing their butts. Their erections were on display. “Good luck getting inside without waking anyone.”

She waited until the boys left the house and then texted her mom’s phone. “I’m at Demi’s house.”

The text woke her mom, who had to get out of bed to check it. Once up, she decided to put on a robe and start the day. She’d just entered the kitchen when two naked boys unlocked the back door and stepped inside.

“What is the meaning of this?” She demanded. “Why were you two outside naked at ….” She looked at the clock. “Eight-fifty in the morning?”

“Umm, well,” Casey began. “We uh kind of accidently fell asleep on the back porch and just woke up. We thought you’d still be asleep.” He and Landon were trying to get past her, but she was having none of it.

“You spent the night outside naked? Where? And more importantly, why?”

“We were hot,” Landon said. “We uh, used the hose to cool off, and then lay on the lounge chairs to dry, and I guess we fell asleep. Can we get past you and get to my room please?”

“No. Your sister isn’t home, she’s already gone to Casey’s house, so you don’t have to worry about her seeing you. Wait right where you are. I’m going to wake your father. And call Casey’s parents too. Then we’ll decide what to do with you.”

Dreading the outcome, the two boys waited for the result. Landon’s parents didn’t come down until another fifteen minutes had passed.

“Dorothy Nicolson said her brothers used to get spanked when they did something incredibly stupid, and she and Jim agree that is what you two need. I’m in agreement, and so is your father. However, Demi pointed out how much more of a lesson you would learn if it was administered by her and Bridgit. Dorothy and Jim are on their way over here now with the girls.”

“Can’t we get dressed first?” Landon pleaded.

“The girls said they’ve already seen you naked. They went out the back door and found you sleeping on the porch. I think you are about to learn a very humiliating lesson.”

Ten minutes later, the two boys once again found themselves over a twelve-year-old girl’s lap. Only this time, Landon was over Casey’s sister while his friend was over Bridgit’s lap.

Experienced now, they repeated what they’d done at Payton’s house. The four sets of parents were impressed by how deliberate the girls were, and how much the boys hated it. Casey’s Mom was about to stop it when she heard a sob from her son, but her husband put his hand in hers and quietly asked her to wait.

Minutes later, the girls were treated with the second edition of the spanking dance, featuring their brothers. And before the boys left the room, the parents ordered a half-hour corner time, leaving the two boys naked, further delighting the girls. Before they were allowed to dress, they were told that from now on, any stupid ideas from either of them would result in being punished by their sisters.

Keeping to their plan, the girls did use the hair remover every two weeks for the next three months. When school started in the fall, both boys were still as hairless as little kids, a condition that other boys made sure every kid in school knew.

The End.

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