Golf Camp

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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Sandy West, Terri Stevenson, and Mia Miller all had permission to go to the 1-day golf camp where teems of 3 girls would get training and compete in a scramble gold torment. Sandy’s parents had jobs that required them to be home one weekend a month in case they were called in, and they were unable to trade it with another pair. None of the other parents could get them to the camp.

Sandy’s parents did make an offer. They approved allowing Gloria, who had just turned seventeen, to drive their RV to the camp as long as Terri and Mia’s parents approved. But it came at a price -- Carl West. Sandy’s obnoxious fourteen-year-old brother would go with them.

None of the other parents could drive them and pick them up, and each of them saw a chance to get rid of their teen sons as well, so the price for going then included also bringing Andy Stevenson and Dave Miller. Like Carl, Dave had just recently turned fourteen, while Andy was still several months from that age. Not that it mattered to the boys, they were all good friends.

So, with a large tent for the boys, the seven of them set out, with strict orders to the three boys about behavior and that Gloria was in charge. The three-hour long trip began with the three girls trying to talk strategy for the tournament and reviewing the rules, while the boys sat in the back, telling jokes, having a farting contest, and being generally annoying.

When they arrived, the girls were mostly pissed at the boys, while the boys were eager to check out other girls. The camp was for girls entering high school, so they were all fourteen- or fifteen-years-old. The boys were not intimidated by being a year to a year and a half younger.

They set up their tent and moved their stuff into it and then set out to go ‘hunting’ as they called it. By the time check-in for the girls was completed, several other teams were already talking about the ‘horrible little beasts’ brought in by the girls from Harper Middle School, making Sandy, Terri, and Mia targets to beat for bring them.

The girls had a banquet and campfire starting at six, and by seven o’clock, the boys had been told (for the third time) to leave. This time, they were escorted out by the older girls running the training camp and warned not to come back.

They returned to the RV and scavenged for food, making a big mess, but getting fed in the process. They made use of the small toilet inside as all the near-by outhouses were marked as Girl’s Only. The only ones reserved for boys was back in the hall where the check-in had been, and returning there would cause the leaders to make a call back to their parents.

The girls returned a little after ten at night, already pissed by what other teams were saying about the boys who had come with them, and then the mess and smell inside the RV. They kicked the boys out and instead of going to bed early as they planned, they spent an hour cleaning the RV.

The boys, who had no early start needed the next day, had found five beers forgotten in the RV’s refrigerator. They managed to sneak them past the girls and went out to the tent. After drinking them and playing around, they then tried to sneak to where other girls were in tents or RVs, but found a team of parents had camped between them and the other competing girls, and many of them were still up enjoying their own beers and wine and whatever.

They tried to work around for a couple of hours, and by then it was dark and quiet, with nothing to be seen anyway. They returned to the tent, talked until around 2 in the morning, and stripped down to boxers and got into their sleeping bags.

The attack came at four thirty in the morning. The older teen girls, angry at the behavior of the boys from Harper Middle School, arrived with pen lights and something one of them had brought for other purposes that were less important than this. They had met with Gloria West, and told her what they were going to do, and not only got her permission, they got her support to go further. Gloria had hidden the beers in the RV for her own secret consumption and was quite pissed when she found the empty cans in the tent.

Having shared five beers between the three of them, and then going to bed just a few hours prior, the boys were groggy and almost unaware of what was happening until it was far too late. It took just minutes for eight girls to crowd into the tent, and working in three teams of two with two extra girls to help out where needed, they quickly had the sleeping bags the boys were using unzipped and arms locked behind backs before the boys even woke up. Boxers were stripped off, and added to all other clothing found in the tent. Two of the girls tied the tent flaps open while the others gathered up the bundle of shirts, shorts, boxers, and even socks belonging to the boys. Then the girls quickly left.

The boys were still dazed with sleep, trying to figure out what had happened. As they came awake, they looked at each other’s backs, where they could see something with a timer connected to rings on red nylon straps around the wrists of each of them. The timers all had about the same time, twenty-nine hours and fifty-seven minutes, and with seconds counting down.

Now fully awake, and naked, they felt the chill air of the early morning and the rising nature of their dicks as they became aware they were now unable to even pull their sleeping bags closed. They had a meeting, but could not come up with a plan. As they compared their waking memories, they knew that it had been nearly a dozen girls, but not their sisters, not even any of the mid-teem girls. They were unsure if it was older teens or adults, but it didn’t matter. They were suddenly at the mercy of their sisters.

Deciding it was best to not wake them at whatever ungodly hour of the day it was to ask for help, they pulled as much of the tops of their bags over themselves and tried to go back to sleep.

Just after six in the morning, the alarm the girls had set in the RV went off. They got up and dressed while Gloria got a cold breakfast set up ready to be microwaved for them.

“Go and see if your brothers want breakfast, because I’m going to lock the RV,” she said. “If not, just leave them some of the breakfast bars.”

Two minutes later, the three girls rushed back into the RV. “Something happened,” Sandy said to her older sister. “The boys are naked, barely covered with their bags.”

“And their arms are locked behind their backs with some kind of timer,” added Terri.

“And Carl has the biggest dick of the three of them,” Mia laughed, causing the other two girls to begin laughing too.

Gloria, who knew exactly what had happened, said that the boys had pissed off many of the other girls, and this was probably a response to that. “How much time was on the timers?”

“Twenty-eight hours and about fifty minutes,” Sandy responded. “They are all asleep. What should we do with them?”

“What can you do? Leave them some breakfast bars and while you girls practice and start your tournament, I’ll try and find out who did it and if the locks can be removed. You three need to eat now and then get going, your training starts at seven.”

As the girls ate, Gloria’s natural curiosity needed to be satisfied, so she went out to have a look at her brother and his two friends. At seventeen, she of course knew what boys looked like, at least in general. She’d never seen a boy older than five naked, and was interested in what young teens looked like.

Her own brother did appear to be bigger than the other two, but she could see he was nearly erect, so it didn’t count. All three boys had noticeable hair, and the balls inside their sacks were visible, but smaller than she had been led to expect. Also, she remembered hearing boys their age brag about how big they were down there. If these three boys were normal, that bragging was a complete lie. Even Carl’s was no more than four and a half inches long, and he appeared to be hard. Nothing like the six- and seven-inch cranks boys that age had claimed to have back when she was a young and middle-aged teen.

She was about to leave when Andy moaned and rolled partially onto his back, an action that woke him.

“Oh, Gloria,” he mumbled. She could see his arm muscles working, trying to bring his hands around to the front. “You’ve got to help us.”

“I can’t. Someone put time-locked devices on those straps. I can’t release them. You’ll just have to wait until the timer runs out.” As she looked, she saw his dick rise to a full erection and noted it was actually slightly bigger than her brother’s.

“How long is that?” he asked with a horrified look on his face.

In her head, she said ‘four and three quarters’ referring to her guess at the length of his crank, but to him she said, “It won’t be until about the time we get home.”

“Where’s our clothes? Can you at least put pants on us?”

She looked around. She knew exactly where the boys clothing was. “I don’t see them. And the girls only brought what they needed. I’ll travel around and try and figure out who did this and where your clothes are. In the meantime, you’ll have to work with each other.” As she looked around, she saw that Carl and Dave were both starting to wake up. She paused, waiting until they became aware that they were naked with her seeing them. When that happened, the immediate response was for them to both get boners. ‘Yep, Andy is the biggest, with Carl second and Dave third,’ she said to herself. It was a total surprise, because there was only a six-month gap between Dave, who was the oldest, and Andy, who was still thirteen.

“I’ll check on you from time-to-time to make sure you are alright, but most of my time will be watching the girls train and complete.”

Not wanting to hear the complaints, she immediately left. The other three girls were just about to head out, but she informed them that all three now had boners. “Oh, and your brother is actually the biggest one,” she said to Terri.

“This I’ve got to see,” Sandy said, fully expecting Gloria to stop her, but her sister smiled.

“Don’t bother them for long, you need to be at the pavilion in ten minutes,” Gloria said.

The three boys had managed to help each other get to their knees and were about to stand when the girls arrived. With the front flaps tied open, they had a full view of each of the boys’ privates. They stared for several seconds.

“This is the way all boys as awful as you three should be all the time,” Mia said. “Have a nice day. I think we’ll have to tell the other girls you pissed off where you are.”

“No, don’t,” Dave yelled. The girls laughed and turned to leave. “Please don’t.” The girls laughed as they walked away. Gloria joined them, and in minutes the boys were alone in the tent.

“They are going to send every girl here,” Andy said. “We’ve got to go out and get in the RV and lock the door. Besides, I need to pee.”

The others agreed. With a quick look outside to make sure nobody was close by, they hurried to the RV. It got a little difficult as there were three steps up to the door, and the girls had folded them up, but with each of them helping they were able to get them down. Andy had to climb them backward, and that meant showing his throbbing boner to his friends.

“Fuck!” he swore, loudly. “Gloria locked it!”

“Do something, there’s some little boys coming,” Dave stated.

They all looked. Three boys, around ten or eleven, were laughing as they ran towards the naked teens. There was no place to hide except the tent, but with arms tied behind their backs, running was not a safe or easy option. The younger boys got there first.

“Your sister said we could borrow these until tonight,” one of the boys said as the three of them grabbed the only cover available to the teens – the sleeping bags.

Carl tried to threaten them, but they laughed at him. “Be careful or I’ll punch you in your nuts,” one of the boys said.

“You try anything and we’ll come back with some rope and tie you to the bumper of your RV,” another warned.

As the younger boys ran off with their sleeping bags, laughing all the way, Dave, Andy, and Carl tried to come up with some way, or someplace, to hide. They tried to pull the tent flaps closed, but the girls who had stripped and handcuffed them had tied them open, and none of the boys could reach the simple knots they could see.

“Shit, I still gotta pee,” Dave said.

“Not in the tent, we’ll smell it all night.” Andy looked around in fright. “I have to pee too. Behind the RV is the only place I can see.”

Once again, the three boys went back outside. With their fronts to the back of the RV, they all struggled to pee while hard. Eventually they were able to, and each had a long and satisfying piss.

As they made their way back toward the tent, they saw the three younger boys were back, and that they had just zipped the tent flaps closed. And the zippers were at the peak of the tent, meaning the boys would not be able to open them.

“Come on guys, we never did anything to you,” Dave said to them.

“He threatened to hurt us,” one boy said, pointing to Carl.

“I’m very sorry about that. I’ll do anything. Please unzip the tent flaps.”

“We’ll let your friends in if you promise to come with us for a little while,” one boy said.

“Where?”

“Not far, and just for a few minutes. Maybe a half hour, no longer.”

Carl thought about it. The boys were obviously not going to tell him more. Andy and Dave were not volunteering to go with him, and he didn’t blame them.

“Okay. But you unzip them now, not when we get back.”

The younger boys quickly unzipped the flaps, but once again, tied them open. “Let’s go,” the one who did all the talking said. “Come along, or I’ll tie a string around your nuts and pull you.”

Carl had already decided he was going to go with them, but the threat would have worked regardless.

“Hey, you don’t hurt him,” Andy yelled from inside the tent.

“What would you do if we did?” one of the other younger boys asked.

“We aren’t allowed to hurt any of you except to defend ourselves,” the boy who did most of the talking admitted. “We’re just going to show him off to some of our friends.”

“Boys or girls?” Carl asked.

“Both,” the boy laughed. Mostly around our age, but there is a girl who is fifteen who’s kind of babysitting us. Let’s go, no more questions.”

The path towards where most of the people were staying in rented cabins was empty. At one point, Carl could see all the girls participating in the training session out on the soccer field doing exercises. He saw his sister, Mia, and Terri there.

He turned forward when he heard giggles. A second later, he was surrounded by a dozen girls he guessed were anywhere between nine and twelve years old. Behind them, also laughing, were several boys around the same ages.

The girls all wanted to touch him, and their hands on his dick at first was a good feeling, until he felt he was ready to shoot. He didn’t want to do that in front of all these kids. The boys started warning the girls not to touch him too much. A few girls changed to rubbing his ass cheeks, which for a reason he did not understand made his dick twitch wildly.

“Okay, that’s enough,” an older teen girl said. “Back to the cabin.” With a few last touches, the kids hurried off. “Which one are you?” the teen asked.

“Carl. Carl West.”

“Ahh, yes, Sandy’s brother. You and your friends have made her and her friends very popular. Everyone is planning on coming to meet you right after lunch.” She had been staring at his still-twitching dick, but changed her view to the boy who had brought him here. “Okay Ben, take him back. It is time for you and your friends to return before your parents come and find that you aren’t here and go looking for you.”

“Okay,” he said. “Come on, boy!”

Ben loved that he could mock and order a boy two years older than himself and not get hurt. He thought about grabbing Carl’s dick to pull him along, but he had a pretty good idea why it was jerking up and down like it was. He knew it felt good to play with his when it was hard, and he had no interest in doing anything that would make the teen feel good.

He led him back the same way they’d come, and once back at the tent he yelled to his friends. “Jason, Alex, we have to go back.”

“What happened,” Dave and Andy wanted to know as Carl entered the tent. They also stared at the boner he had and the way it was jumping around.

“Girls. Dozens of them, touching me. But the boys told them to stop before I shot. I need to jack off. I need it a lot.”

“Any idea how you’re going to accomplish that feat?” Dave asked. “Because I could use a good shoot myself if you know a way.”

“I do. You turn around and do it for me. I’ll do the same for you.”

Dave frowned. “I, uh, …”

“Come here, I’ll do it,” Andy said. “If you promise to do me when I’m done.”

“Yeah, I promise. Turn around.”

“Hey, not in the tent,” Dave suggested.

“Yeah, he’s right, it will make a mess we can’t clean. Behind the RV.” Andy looked around outside the tent before stepping out. Carl and Dave followed him.

It felt strange having another hand rubbing his dick. Not just odd, but awful. Andy’s grip was too hard and the rhythm was off. He gave suggestions, and to be fair, Andy was trying, but it took forever before he could cum. And even when he did, it didn’t feel even close to as satisfying as his own hand did.

“How was it?” Andy asked.

“Look, thank you for doing it, I mean that. But it wasn’t all that good. It isn’t your fault, you tried to do everything I asked you to do. It just wasn’t my hand. Everything felt off, almost wrong. Kind of like the first time I tried to beat off.”

“Sorry.”

“No, don’t apologize. Like I said, it isn’t your fault.”

“I think we need something to lubricate our hands with,” Dave suggested.

“Hey, yeah, that might help a lot. I think there is some sun block in here.” Carl turned around and managed to open a small storage space on the RV. He then turned back around and looked.

“Yeah, there is some.” He turned his back to it and reached in. It took some effort, but he managed to get his hand around it.

With help from Dave, he got a good coating on his hands.

“Your turn. Hopefully you enjoy this a lot more than I did.”

“Hey, I’m sorry I didn’t say yes right away,” Dave whined. “Will one of you do me too?”

“Yeah, I will. If you do me again afterwards,” Carl said as he turned his back to Andy. A moment later he felt Andy’s prick slide across his wrist. He changed position slightly until he could grasp it in his right hand. It felt very odd to be holding another boy’s boner.

He tried his best to do it just like he did with his own dick. “We never tell anyone we did this,” he declared.

“That’s for damn sure,” Andy agreed. “A little slower please. You were right, it doesn’t’ feel as good as my own hand, but I think I was rubbing the skin too hard. The grease on your hand feels good.”

Carl adjusted his speed. It took longer for him to bring Andy off than it had for him to shoot, but once the youngest boy began, he fired off many bursts. Carl was surprised to know that he could actually feel the changes as each load of cum passed through.

“Thank you. It was a hell of a lot better than nothing,” Andy stated. “And Dave, I think your suggestion really helped. We’ll find out when you do Carl.”

“I want more time to recover first,” Carl responded. “Dave, turn around.”

“Feels pretty damn good to me,” Dave slightly lied. It was at best okay. But the fact that one of his best friends was doing it for him was important. He’d needed a good cum all morning, and this was the only way he was going to get one. He closed his eyes and pretended that it was Cara Myers’ hand on his dick. He liked her, and had tried to ask her to a movie once, but she said he was a jerk and she didn’t date little boys. Her answer had sucked, but he still liked her.

Thinking of her helped to bring him to the edge quickly, and at least Carl didn’t stop until his last burst was on the ground. Now it was his turn to give.

“Yes! This is much, much better than a dry hand,” Carl said as soon as Dave began. “Not as good as a blowjob would be.”

“I’m not doing that no matter how horny I get,” Carl said. Then he heard Dave giggle.

“Just joking. I’m not that desperate either. But I’ll take one if anyone offers.”

His second cum took longer than the first, but it was far more enjoyable. After shooting, all three boys needed to pee and turned to the tall grass behind the RV. When they turned around to head back to the tent, they were surprised to see their sisters and three other girls standing there with smiles on their faces.

“That was a hell of a show,” one of the unknown girls declared. “My boyfriend has asked me to do that to him a few times, but I never did. Now that I know how, maybe I’ll surprise him on his birthday.”

“You mean you saw us, uh, …”

“Yes. Well, only you and Dave. But we understand you took care of Andy too. You can do it again if you want. We’d like to watch another one.”

Trapped outside, all three boys tried and failed to move their hands to their fronts.

“Uh, that’s okay, we’re done,” Carl muttered, clearly embarrassed to have been seen getting jacked off by both of his sisters and five other girls.

“Well, we came to get you guys some lunch. Why don’t you meet with our new friends while we get something ready for you to eat.”

While Gloria unlocked the door to the RV and she, Sandy, Mia, and Terri entered, the other three girls gathered around the boys.

“I’m Eve, and this is Martha and Dot. Tell us who you are, and about yourselves.”

“Uh, I’m Carl. I just turned fourteen last month.”

“My name is Dave. I’m a month older than Carl.”

“And I’m Andy. I’m about a half year younger than them.”

“Well, you don’t look it,” Dot said with a smile. “It looks to me like your crank is longer and thicker than that of your friends.”

“We should see by how much,” Martha said. She went back to the door to the RV and asked some string and a ruler.

Mia, Sandy, and Terri all came out to watch. The boys tried to move towards the tent, but the girls blocked their way.

“Do Andy first,” his sister said. “But I’ve seen him hard, and he gets bigger than he is. Touch it so we get a good measurement.”

Martha laughed as she gently stroked the boy’s dick. She rubbed it a few times until it was as hard as it was going to get. Then she used the ruler. “Four and 11/16 inches.” She moved next to Dave and although he appeared to be completely hard, she stroked his a few times just because it was fun. “Four and a half inches.”

She did the same to Carl. “Four and -- I’ll give you a bit – 9/16ths.”

“That’s crazy. The oldest one has the smallest dick while the youngest has the longest,” Eve joked.

If Dave and Carl weren’t embarrassed before, they certainly were now. And the fact that all of their sisters except Gloria were there for the measurement made it far worse.

“Other girls are going to wonder the same thing,” Gloria said as she came around to the back of the trailer. She handed out three permanent markers to the visiting girls. “Use these to write the size on their belly’s.”

“No, please,” all three boys begged. The girls laughed and ignored their pleas.

“Okay, there are sandwiches for you three,” Gloria said. “If you ask nicely, your new friends might help to feed you. Otherwise, you’re on your own.”

The boys were starving, remembering that they missed out on breakfast. The bars the girls had left for them were still in the tent.

“Could you please help us eat?” Andy mumbled.

“Sure. If you promise to do something else for us when you’re done,” Eva said. The boys wanted to know what, but she refused to answer the question. They were starving, and after a quick glance, they all agreed. The girls held the sandwiches up and let the boys take bites. Water glasses with straws were provided by their sisters.

Once they were done eating, Eva spoke. “The younger girls only got to see Carl, but they know there are three of you here. Chloe said she would make sure it was safe for all three of you to pay a visit to the cabin where she is keeping an eye on the younger kids. Now would be a good time. We’ll escort you there.”

“I’ve already been,” Carl began. “I don’t …”

“All three of you,” Eva cut in.

The kids in the cabin had been excited to see Carl. Once one of them saw that he and two other boys were coming, they all ran out to meet them. This time, the girls had three boys to touch, and they made the most of their time. By the time Chloe said it was time for them to leave all three were once again hard as a rock.

As the day progressed, the boys were seen by the other girls attending the camp. They came in groups of between three and nine, and the boys counted 32 of them. Even a few older teen girls came by. The last group said the tournament was starting as they left.

“You’d better hope your sisters win, because if not, you don’t get your clothes back,” one said with a laugh. “And not just win, but by three strokes or better. One stroke for each of you.”

While the tournament was on-going, the boys thought that at least for a few hours they’d be safe. But a few of the older teen girls came by for a visit. Laughing and enjoying themselves, they had also brought a gift.

“This is a product we use to keep our legs nice and smooth,” one of them said. “It should work just fine on you guys, but we need to test it to make sure you aren’t allergic to it.” She opened it and squeezed out a small dollop and spread it lightly on one butt cheek on each of the boys.

The boys were trying to figure out why they needed their legs ‘nice and smooth’, but after several minutes where all that happened was the spot that had the product on it got very warm, they found out their next fate.

Outnumbered and unable to resist, the older teen girls quickly wiped the stuff from the plastic bottle on their groins and ball sacks, as well as their legs.

Carl figured it out first. “That’s hair remover! Wipe it off, please.”

Once Carl said it, Andy and Dave also began begging.

“Don’t worry, we will,” one of the girls responded. “In about ten minutes.”

Their groins started getting how, and their sacks were almost burning. They hopped around, supported by the girls to keep from falling over. Finally, the girls wetted some towels and began wiping.

Three minutes later, all three of the boys were done. “I like it,” one girl said. “It makes them look younger.”

“It makes their junk look bigger though,” another stated.

The boys looked down at their own groin, and then at each other. Not a single hair could be seen.

“How long until it grows back?” Dave pleaded.

“Oh, I’d say at your age, a good six months. Perhaps longer,” one girl lied, knowing the boys had no idea it was really less than a month.

“No way,” another girl began. “That’s on us, we’re all 16 and 17 years old. On them, I’d say at least a year.” She and the other girls all laughed as the boy’s faces displayed complete horror. “Why worry? Who’s going to know?”

“Our sisters. And they’ll make sure everyone knows.” Andy was almost crying.

“And gym class – we have to change in front of other boys,” Carl added. Everyone we go to school with will know.”

“We’ll probably get pantsed a lot,” Dave concluded.

“Well, I’ve heard that giving blowjobs helps it grow back faster,” a girl volunteered. “From boys who produce real sperm. Probably not little boys like you. But that’s what my boyfriend told me. I saw him when were your age and he had no hair, but a few weeks later it was back. I sucked his dick once, and that’s when he told me how he got it to grow back so quickly, so I know it works like that.” She lied about all of it, except the blow job she’d given to him.

“You suck Alex’s dick?” a girl asked.

“Yeah, I do. And I know you’ve done it with Steve a few times too, so don’t judge me!”

The girls left, discussing their boyfriends as they walked away. The three boys were shaken to their bones. A year without pubes, unless they sucked off other boys!

“I don’t care, I’m never doing that!” Andy said as tears began running down his cheeks.

“There has to be another way,” Carl stated hopefully. “Maybe catch and eat our own cum. How do we know if we make sperm?”

“We all do, we did it earlier today,” Andy shouted.

“No, we make cum,” Dave corrected. “We learned in health class that sperm is added to it sometime in puberty. I think it happens when we grow hair, which all of us had. So maybe that will work. I’m gonna try. Once I can jack off on my own again.”

It was late in the afternoon when their sisters returned.

“Your sisters won by two strokes,” Grace said. “But it wasn’t enough to get your clothes back. The girls who took them will mail them back to me. Sorry, there was nothing I could do.”

Then Sandy looked closer at her brother. “Carl has no pubes!” She looked at the others. “None of them do. How nice!”

“The girls used some chemical to remove it. They said it wouldn’t grow back for maybe a year.”

“Was it a soft yellow plastic tube?” Gloria asked. She not only knew who had done it, but what they had told the boys.

“Yeah,” her brother responded.

“Oh, my. That stuff is expensive. Mostly because it works for so long. It takes time for the follicles to regrow so they can make more hair. I’d guess at least a year. It could be eighteen months.” The looks on the faces of the boys was priceless. “I’ve heard there might be a way to get it to grow back sooner, but I don’t know if it works.”

The other girls were confused. They’d all used the product. They knew what it cost, and how long it lasted. Sandy was about to say something, but her older sister cut her off.

“I know what you want to ask, but I don’t think the boys know. Let’s go to the RV and I’ll explain it to you.”

The girls were smart enough to know that something else was going on. Especially since they knew the boy’s clothing was in the RV. They went along with Grace. Once inside and unable to be heard by the boys, Gloria told them all of it. They had laughing fits that the boys probably heard.

“So that’s why you lied about us finishing in first place,” Terri said. “We came in third, and I was about to correct you. I’m sure glad Sandy noticed their loss of pubes before I spoke. Are you really going to keep them naked and bound all the way home?”

“Well, we have to give them something to wear. We clearly have to keep this from our parents.” Gloria was about to say something else when all three of the younger girls reached for their phones which had just made a noise at the same time.

“There is a party, just for the girls who golf and just finished eighth grade,” Mia began. “It is at Grant Park, as soon as we get home. They want us to tell the girls about the tournament so they’ll be more ready when they go next year.”

“Shit, I guess that means that we’ll have to release our brothers before we get there.” Sandy didn’t know how she was going to sneak Carl past her parents, but she was hoping to get him all the way into the house while still naked.

“Why?” Terri asked. “It’s four girls. And they are all classmates of our brothers. And I’ve heard from each one of them how irritating the boys are. Rude, smelly, and sometimes mean. But we could explain what happened, and ask them to bring some boys clothing.”

“Find out if any adults will be there,” Gloria said. “If not, the choice is yours. And do you want the locks on their wrists to still be in place or removed?”

“We don’t have any choice. The timers won’t time out until after that.” Mia was thinking. “We need to be able to get them back in the house, so they need pants. But we can say that older girls locked them shirtless because they were such assholes. All of our parents would believe that.”

“Actually, the timers do nothing,” Gloria revealed. “There is a little release button on the back of it. The girls who stripped them initially told me about it. I could have released them at any time.”

“Remind me to never piss you off,” Sandy said with a laugh. They waited, listening in as Terri made a call to one of the girls who would be at the party.

“No parents, and getting clothing will be easy,” she said after ending the call. “They are all eager to hear from us, but more eager to see the boys. And none of them will tell that we brought the boys home naked.”

As the girls put seat belts on their naked brothers for the drive home, they explained that they had managed to get some clothing for them to wear before they got home.

“But, of course, the girls providing it want to know why we needed it,” Terri stated. “So I told them. Unfortunately for you, a few girls from your grade are going to see you naked.”

“No. Screw that,” Carl hollered. “I’m telling Dad what happened as soon as we get home. At this point, I don’t even care if Mom sees me naked.”

Gloria held her phone out in front of him. “Don’t forget to tell them about these.” She had a picture of the five empty beer cans in the tent. “I don’t know where you got them, but I do know what Dad will do when he finds out you snuck beers to that place.”

Carl’s eyes went wide. “We didn’t sneak them, we found them in the back of the bottom drawer of the refrigerator.”

“So you admit that you took them to your tent and drank them,” Mia accused. She looked at her brother. “You know where our father stands on any alcohol for either of us.”

“Shit, Terri said, looking at Andy. “If Dad finds out about that…”

“He won’t,” Andy cut her off. “Please don’t tell. We’ll all spend the summer locked in our rooms.”

“And with very sore butts,” added Dave.

“And chores. Lots and lots of chores,” echoed Carl. “We give. The girls can see us. Just, no pictures, please. At least give us that.”

“I’ll insist on that. No pictures, and no telling.” Gloria was firm about that. There was too much that could go bad for her and the other girls if adults found out what had gone on at camp.

“The missing pubes?” Sandy questioned.

“The boys were mean, and some other boys did it to them,” Gloria suggested. “Isn’t that what happened? You were rude and mean to girls at the camp and they got their boyfriends and brothers to teach you a lesson. Right?”

The three boys exchanged a look. Carl gave the answer. “Yeah, that’s what happened.” He paused. “What about the wrist locks?”

“I think the timers will finish counting down about the time we get there. If so, I’ll keep them on so you won’t be able to cover up. They will get removed before we go home. I have to mail them back to the girl who has your clothes.”

“Who is going to be at this party?” Andy asked as Gloria started up the RV to head for home.

“Zoey Smith, Ruby Moore, Peyton Wright,” Terri began. “And a girl you are not going to want to see you – Cara Myers. If the rumors are true, you like her, and even asked her out on a date.”

“Shit, shit, shit! Anybody but her.” Andy did like Cara. But the girl had said she didn’t like ‘little boys’ even though she was only a month older than him. If she saw him now without pubes … that was too horrible a thought to consider.

Shocking images of what was to come occupied the minds of the boys during the three-hour ride back home. As they got closer, all three of them had erections, making it even worse as their hands were still bound behind their backs. The looks and giggles from their sisters was just a prelude to what they could expect when they arrived at the park where the meeting was to take place.

Gloria parked the RV near to where the girls were sitting at a table. Once they realized who it was, they all ran over to meet them.

“I thought you said there was only going to be four girls,” Carl complained as he looked out a window.

Sandy looked. “Oh, Faith Myers is here too. She’s Cara’s little sister.”

Andy suddenly squirmed, wishing he could hide somewhere. She was 13, the same age as him, and would be in the same grade as him come the fall.

After releasing their seatbelts, the girls assisted their brothers getting out of the RV and into the view of five more girls, all of whom were having the time of their lives.

“A hairless little boy,” Cara declared when she first saw Dave. “I heard you say once that your dick was seven inches long. You have had the ruler upside down because I think it was more like seven centimeters long. And you don’t even have a hair in sight.”

“What are those numbers on their bellies?” Payten asked.

“Answer the question, Dave,” Mia demanded, knowing this was the most humiliation her brother had ever endured.

“Some girls measured us,” he said.

Cara looked confused for a few seconds. “You mean your dick is the shortest one of all three of you? That even Andy’s is longer?”

“Answer her,” Mia commanded.

“Yeah,” he mumbled.

“Look, you are kind of cute, but you are also a total asshole. If you ever decide to become nice, and if you ever enter puberty, come and ask me again for a date. Until then, this is how I will always think of you. A short-dicked, hairless little boy.”

“He’s not the only one,” Ruby laughed. “It does seem rather suspicious that two boys aged fourteen are still without pubes.”

“They lost them to some angry girls at the golf camp,” Mia said. “We heard they may have to wait a year or two before they grow back.” She was standing behind the boys where they couldn’t see her hold a finger over her lips and shake her head before any of them asked what was used.

For the three boys, it seemed like every time they heard someone talk about how long the chemical lasted it was longer.

“We brought some clothes for them as you asked,” Cara said.

“Those can wait until later. Let’s talk about the trip since you girls will probably be going next year.” Sandy looked at Faith. “Maybe not as a team mate, but there were plenty of girls and boys there who were not part of the training camp.”

“Did they all get to see your brother’s?” Zoey asked.

“We know a lot of them did, but I don’t know about all. Even some of the boys found it fun I was told. I’d guess that somewhere between 40 and 60 girls did see them. And touch them.”

“OOH, I want to do that,” Faith said. She immediately reached for Andy’s dick, which was twitching wildly until she grabbed it.

“Be careful where you aim that thing, he’s about to fire,” Terri warned. “Do you know what that means?”

“Yeah, I’ve had the birds and bees talk with my mom. This is a lot more interesting. I want to see it happen.” As she turned back to her peer, she got her wish.

Unable to keep from shooting, all Andy could do was stand there in her grip and listen to the giggles from all the girls as he fired four bursts before Faith let go. He thought he could have shot a few more times if only she had hung on a few seconds longer. He was left frustrated.

“I want to see more,” Ruby requested. “Faith, do you mind making the other two do the same?”

The girl responded by moving over to Carl and grabbing him. At first nothing much happened.

“Slide your hand back and forth a little,” Gloria suggested.

Faith gave it a try, surprised to feel how the skin moved over the hard center. After a minute or so, Carl bent his knees slightly, and then with an audible moan, began his own cum. Like Andy before him, he was cut short, only getting off three bursts before Faith released him.

Knowing what to do now, she moved on to Dave. Two minutes later, three bursts from him ended up on the ground in front of him.

Leaving their brothers in the care of Faith (who was supervised by Gloria), the girls went to talk about golf camp. What to expect, how it was scored, and how they did.

After all of the girl’s questions had been addressed, Ruby had one more. “Were there any cute boys there?”

“A dozen or so,” Sandy laughed. “I got kissed by one.” That led to another discussion that lasted several more minutes.

While they talked, the question about the numbers on the boy’s bellies reminded Gloria that she had to hide those from parents, as they were very likely to guess what the numbers represented. She went to where their clothes had been placed and grabbed the three shirts and carried them outside but behind the boys so they wouldn’t know they were there. She watched Faith, who was bending over to get a close-up look at each of them.

The boys stood awkwardly. Naked, in front of a very interested thirteen-year-old girl, left them feeling helplessly embarrassed.

“The timers have timed out,” Gloria said. “If you promise to behave, I’ll release your arms.”

All three boys made a vow to do whatever they had to. They wanted to have clothes on again. Gloria started with Dave, and then Andy, saving her brother for last.

“Don’t even think about covering that,” Faith said to Andy when she saw his hands start moving forward as soon as the cuffs were off him.

“I wasn’t going to,” he lied.

“Then the only other reason would be that you wanted to play with it. Go ahead and do that.”

“No, I was just, uh, going to scratch an itch.” He picked a spot on his belly and scratched it.

“I don’t believe you. Go ahead and play with it.” She turned her head to see the other two. Gloria had just finished releasing Carl’s arms. “All of you. I want to see who can cum first. The boy who wins can put on pants while the other two remain naked.”

They didn’t want to jack off in front of Faith and Gloria, but they wanted more to have pants on, so they all began. Much to their horror, no more than had they started when the other six girls returned and began laughing as they watched.”

“Hey, you only need two fingers to do that,” Cara stated as she watched Dave. “If you use more than that you’ll have to do it again.”

The boys quickly had to learn a new grip. One that allowed the girls to see most of their dicks. Dave had been just about to shoot, but then the girl he liked spoke and through him off completely.

Suddenly, Andy slowed down and made a sound. A moment later, three bursts of thin cum shot from his dick.

“Shit,” Faith swore. “I guess Andy can have pants.” She pouted for a few seconds, but then realized not all was lost. “But not the other two.” She turned to Sandy and asked, “Can you keep them naked until you get home? And can I ride along too?”

Sandy looked first at her sister, who nodded. “Sure. And maybe on the way we can find out which of them is the next to get clothing. Maybe my parents aren’t home and the loser can stay naked on the back porch until he does it a third time.”

“That’s not fair,” Carl complained. “That would be the fourth time counting what Faith did to us. I’m not sure a boy can do it that many times in a row.”

“Then I guess we’ll all find out,” Gloria chortled. “And for complaining, I’m going to give Dave a ten second head start.”

“If she goes with you than I also have to,” Cara stated. “I’m responsible for her and I can’t go home without her.”

“No problem, there are plenty of seats,” Sandy remarked.

“Enough for all of us?” Zoey asked hopefully. “I’d walk a mile to be able to see them do that again. I think I live the furthest from you and its only like six blocks away.”

Again, Sandy looked to Gloria before answering. She got another nod. “Plenty of seats. You can all ride along if you want.”

Gloria had seen the look of disappointment on Faith’s face when Andy won the contest. She decided to see if she could fix it. “Andy, if you’ll agree to do it in the RV on the way home, I won’t make the loser do it a fourth time.”

Andy had just earned pants. But Dave and Carl were his best friends. They helped him, protected him, and included him in everything they did even though he was younger by many months.

“Can I do it inside the shorts?” he tried.

“No, we’ll want to see you naked again when you do it,” Gloria insisted.

He thought about it for ten seconds. He could see the looks on Dave and Carl’s faces, hopeful to save one of them from having to do it three times. It would mean they each would jack off twice while the girls watched.

“I guess,” he mumbled.

“Okay then, go ahead and take the shorts off for now and let’s get going. I may have to take a long way home to make sure they each can finish before we get there.” Gloria held up their shirts so they could see them. “I was worried about the marking on your bellies and how you would explain that, so I convinced the girls who stripped you to give me your shirts. You’ll each get that and a pair of shorts before I park the RV in front of the house.”

That cheered the boys a little. Andy was reluctant to remove the shorts he’d only just put on, but before any of the girls complained, he did. Faith snatched them out of his hand.

“Remember, only two fingers. We want to be able to see your things as you make them spit,” she ordered.

“You know, we don’t have to do it on the ride home,” Terri mentioned. “That was only because we needed to determine the second-place finisher. But now that they are all going to do it just once more, right here is good.”

The other girls all agreed, and moments later three boys were once again using two fingers and a thumb to play with their most private body part. Dave was the first to shoot, beating Andy by almost a minute. The two of them got to watch their buddy doing his best. Three or four minutes after Andy finished, Carl was finally able to cum.

“I think you guys can stay naked until we’re on our street,” Mia declared. Once again, all the girls agreed, and three naked boys reluctantly entered the RV and sat where the girls could see them.

It was only ten minutes to home, and as they turned onto Carlson Street, the girls handed out shorts and shirts. The boys dressed quickly, and were clothed just as the RV pulled to a stop.

“You guys can get our bags,” Sandy ordered as the girls got ready to leave.

They said their goodbyes as the boys carried their sister’s bags to their individual houses.

“Did the boys behave?” Gloria’s mom asked as she entered the house.

“Mostly. Nothing serious. I handled it.”

A Mrs. Robinson called and said that there were three boys kept naked. Did you see any naked boys?”

Gloria knew she was busted. An adult had seen or heard about it. “Yes. Our brothers were horrible. Rude beyond belief. They made fun of several of the girls there for the camp and competition. I guess those girls had some older sisters, because I heard that many of them went to the tent late at night and stripped the boys.” She paused. “I had their clothes, but lied to them and said the girls who stripped them would mail them to us.”

“Do you think the boys learned anything from it?”

“Hell Mom, I don’t know. It was horrible for them. But give it a few days and I’m afraid they may go right back to being what they were. Sandy enjoyed it, but she was unaware that I had the boy’s clothing. Don’t punish her, or her friends.”

“I hoped to get the truth from you, and from what I was told, I did. I also heard that you were proactive to make sure that nobody took any pictures of them. I’m not going to punish you. Tell me, is Carl mature? I mean …”

“I know what you mean, and I guess. Some girls measured them, and his penis was a little over four and a half inches long. I don’t know if that’s normal for a boy who just turned fourteen. By the way, they wrote the sizes on the boy’s bellies. And, they used a hair remover on their groins.”

“I’m not an expert, but I think that is at least in the middle range for boys his age. Andy is only thirteen, is he okay?”

“He’s no different than his friends. Oh, and he actually had to longest penis of the three of them. Go figure.”

“Well, thanks for being honest. It is good to know that I can trust you. I’ve got to call Madge and Betty; they also got a call from Mrs. Robinson. I’ll let them know you told me the truth. None of them seemed too concerned about their son’s, or even the fact that their daughters saw the three of them naked. Not after Mrs. Robinson described in great detail what the boys had said and done. Did you know they tried to get a girl to remove her top for them?”

“No, honest, I had not heard that,” Gloria said. “I heard rude, and saw them sneaking candy and food that was supposed to be just for the girls entered in the camp. Many parents also saw that and chased them away.”

Just then Carl came in struggling with Gloria and Sandy’s bags.

“Did you have fun?” his mom asked.

“It was okay,” he mumbled, after glancing at Gloria.

“Well, you smell. Give me your shirt and shorts and go take a shower.”

“I’ll bring them down after I shower,” he said, feeling his ears start to burn.

“No, they are filthy and stink. And I don’t remember those shorts. Are you sure they’re yours?”

“Uh, Dave and I might have gotten them mixed up,” he offered.

“Okay. But I’ve seen you dozens of times in your boxers. Just give me the clothes now so I can start the wash with your sister’s dirty clothes.”

“Uh, Mom, I’ll hurry, I promise,” he said.

“No need to hurry. Give me your clothes now. What is wrong with you? Is it because Gloria is here?” She turned and told her oldest daughter to start cleaning the RV so they could put it back where they parked it.

Carl waited until his older sister left. “Mom, I uh, don’t have boxers on.”

“Then briefs, whatever. Give me your clothes, I don’t want to have to wait on you.” She reached and pulled his shirt up. “What the hell is this?” she asked, pointing to the ‘4 & 9/16’ written in permanent black marker on his belly.

“Uh, we were short a tent stake and had to cut one. That’s how long it had to be.” He tried to pull free of her, but she hung onto his shirt.

“The pants and shirt now. I’m not going to ask again.”

“Mom! I, uh, don’t have any underpants on.”

“And why not?”

“We woke up late and I couldn’t find them. Maybe one of the other boys grabbed them by accident and put them with his stuff.”

Still hanging onto his shirt, his mom asked, “Is that the truth? If I call Marge and Betty and ask them if your underpants are in their son’s bags, will one of them tell me yes?”

Before he could think of an answer, his mom’s cell phone rang.

“Do not move or your father will paddle you when he gets home from work. We are not done here.” She released his shirt and responded to the call. She listened for several seconds before saying, “Is that so! It’s very odd, because Carl just said the same thing. He thought his boxers are in either Dave’s dirty clothes or with Andy’s. I think we need to call Betty and ask her if our boy’s stuff ended up with Dave.”

“Mom, I lied. My stuff is not in Dave’s bag. Some girls at the camp took all my clothes.”

“Did you hear that?” his mom asked Andy’s mom. A few seconds later, she said, I’m not surprised. I plan to get to the bottom of it. Let me know what Betty says.”

“Marge, Betty, and I all got called by an adult at the camp, stating that you boys were stripped naked and kept that way for the whole campout because of several things, but mostly for trying to get a girl to show you her breasts. Andy is pretty much relaying that message to his mom now. Do you want to try again?”

“I guess it’s true. They came in the middle of the night and put some time release locks on our wrists and took our clothing.”

“Is that about all of it?”

“Mostly. I mean, some of the girls came and saw us naked.”

“If they took your clothing, then who’s shorts are you wearing?”

“Uh, Sandy had a meeting with the girls who will be able to go to the Golf Camp next year. Since we were naked, she asked if they could borrow some clothes from their brothers. They saw us naked too.”

His mom’s phone rang again. He stood there while she listened to whoever was talking. “Good, I agree. The same punishment will happen here.” His mom said after a long time listening. She hung up.

Andy and Dave gave slightly different versions of the same story. They also admitted to being pests at the campout, even taking food that was clearly marked as for the girls attending the training camp. Give me your clothes and take a shower. You don’t need to put anything else on. Gloria and Sandy have already seen you naked, so you don’t need clothing. Tomorrow, Terri will bring Andy, and Mia will bring Dave. The three of you will clean this entire house, naked, and under the direction of your sisters. When this one is done to their satisfaction, you will all go to the Miller’s house and do the same. After that, the Stevenson’s house. The girls will be given instructions on how to handle guests.”

Carl stood there, unable to bring himself to strip in front of his mother.

“I’m also told that the handcuffs you boys wore are now in the possession of Gloria. Do you want me to call her in here and lock your hands behind your back until your friends get here tomorrow morning?”

He shook his head.

“Then give me the clothes now, and then go take a shower. You will not stay in your room. You can be in the living room, or the kitchen. Nowhere else until it is time for bed.”

Scared, and believing his mother would do it, he pulled his shirt off over his head and handed it to her. It took a few seconds before he worked up enough courage to remove his shorts – mostly because he had a boner. He had no idea why, letting his mom see him hard was not anything he ever wanted to have happen.

“I think you lied about those numbers on your belly,” she said as she looked down at him. “They seem to bear a clear connection to the size of your penis.”

“The girls measured us,” he mumbled. “Can I go now?”

****

The rest of his evening was horrible. His sisters never seemed to get tired of looking at him. His dad was totally pissed at him, and promised a paddling he’d never forget if any of the girls said he was anything except polite and respectful, and did what he was told to do.

His phone had been confiscated, and the power cord to his computer removed, so he couldn’t talk with Andy or Dave.

His two friends were suffering the exact same treatment at their houses. For Dave, it was a bit worse, as in addition to his older sister he had a twelve-year-old who was more than pleased to see her big brother totally naked.

Cleaning the house took two long, horrible days. During that time, Ruby Moore and Zoey Smith came to visit, along with another girl who was in the same grade as he and Dave. And Luca Jones, a pretty good friend came by and he had to stand there naked and explain that he was being punished and why. Luca couldn’t keep the smile off his face as he saw Carl, Dave, and Andy naked.

It took two days because the boys didn’t have to just clean the house. They had to replace the batteries in the smoke detectors, repair and paint cuts and marks in walls, and shampoo all the carpets using a rental that his mom had brought home. Nothing was sacred. He had to empty every drawer in his room, and his closet. His collections of magazines, a few of which showed naked ladies and the others women and a few girls in bathing suits, went into the trash. Then his computer was inspected, including every site he’d visited in the last year. While he’d been to some sites that he was embarrassed to have his sister know about, there were no sites with naked women that he could get into without a credit card. But they knew that he’d tried.

The same thing happened next at Dave’s house, where it actually took a half day longer. They knew it was being orchestrated by their sisters when Cora and Faith just happened to stop by and stayed to watch for several hours.

At Andy’s, Peyton Wright and two girls in his grade were invited in, along with Payton’s younger brother who was also in his grade. Having a boner, with no hair, was not missed by the boy, and Andy knew every kid in the neighborhood was going to know about it by the next day. Cleaning his house took a little under two days.

After the punishment was completed, the three boys met with all three of their mothers at the same time. Asked if they’d learned anything from it, they all promised they had and would be better from then on.

“You’d better,” Mrs. Miller warned. “Because next year, four girls who have already seen you naked will be going to golf camp. And if there are problems between then and now, I can promise you that Gloria will take you to the camp and we’ll see if there are girls there who can help to correct your behavior once again.”

The mothers had already agreed that it would take a major mistake by the boys to re-instate any naked punishment as a group, but all three were more than willing to use it for individual errors by their sons.

Meanwhile, all three boys were secretly catching their cum and swallowing it, completely believing that sperms were necessary for the hair that had been chemically removed to grow back. Their belief was reinforced when Dave and Andy’s hair started showing up in about two weeks. Carl redoubled his efforts, and was about to offer Dave a blowjob just to get his, when finally, his first new hairs came in around the third week.

The ‘I’ll be good’ promises lasted less than four months. By then, each boy began to act up again, teasing younger boys, and being rude and impolite to several girls. A repeated house cleaning was put in place again. And, seeing that all three had pubic hair again, they used the same chemical to remove it.

By then, school was back in session, and the girls who had seen them naked mostly giggled when they passed. Gym class was horrible, as all the other boys saw them suddenly without pubes. Word of that quickly spread through the school.

Pantsings began almost immediately, including boxers, and always done where girls could watch. Soon, it seemed that every girl in school had seen them naked and hairless. Still believing that it took sperm to make it grow back, the three boys returned to catching and eating their cum after jacking off.

They’d finally suffered enough humiliation to leave a mark on their brain – or perhaps they just got older and wiser. In any case, they each began to improve, and to help each other before saying something inappropriate.

None of them suffered another naked house cleaning. And when it was time for the next golf camp, Dave and Cara were at last friends. Not boyfriend – girlfriend, they weren’t to that stage yet, but good friends otherwise. Dave wanted to go and cheer for her and the other girls, and Carl and Andy went along too.

This time, they behaved. Completely. There were kids there who remembered them from the last year, and who promised another lesson if they became a nuisance. They managed to keep their dignity and earn the respect of Cara, Zoey, Ruby, and Peyton for a change.

And just before leaving, Cora brought Dave to a private meeting. Without a word, she removed her top and unhooked her bra. “This is for being human,” she said. “And for what we did to you and your friends. You can look for a few seconds, but no touching.”

Dave was satisfied with his reward, and Carl and Andy refused to believe him when he told them. It didn’t matter, he’d seen what he saw and it stayed with him for years. He got to see more when much later he and Cora got engaged.

The End

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