Peer Punishment 1 to 3

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.

Part of this story had been written long ago, but I became stuck and put it away to work on other things. Recently, someone asked me why I don’t post multi-part stories anymore, that person missed them. I was also asked to include something I’d never used before.

I returned to the story, and decided to make it into two parts. The first has three chapters and deals mostly with a boy named Gerry, and is what I had begun much earlier. In the third chapter, his brother Joshua runs afoul of some rules. The second part deals almost exclusively with Gerry’s brother Joshua, and includes the new thing I was asked to include. To that reader, what you asked for occurs in the last two chapters, which will be published on the next update.

Chapter 1

Tuesday, Gerry’s Story

Gerry could hear Casey Ford crying behind him. He didn’t mean for the boy to get hurt. It was the kid’s own fault. Really. If he hadn’t fought back so hard, he wouldn’t have landed on his hand that way.

Two girls his age were helping to pull Casey’s shorts back up, but in the struggle to pants him, the button had torn off and the zipper was stuck.

Gerry’s brother, Joshua, ran over to him yelling, “They think his wrist might be broken. You’re in big trouble. Plus, you ruined his shorts.”

“Hey, it isn’t my fault he wasn’t wearing underpants.” Gerry had overheard a dare between his brother and Casey that they go five days without underpants and decided to act on it, so technically, it was his fault. He’d deliberately picked a day when he knew the kid wouldn’t have anything on under his shorts. But, he reasoned, nobody else knew that.

“Tell that to his parents when they hold Mom accountable for the doctor bills. And think about how she’s going to punish you for pantsing him. You’re fourteen for god’s sake – try for once in your life to act like it. Me and Casey are only twelve.”

One of the older girls who had assisted helping Casey came over while Ken, Casey’s older brother, stripped to his boxers and put his shorts on Casey.

“Ken has offered you a deal. I think he’s crazy, but he made each of us promise. He’s going to lie to his parent about how Casey’s shorts got caught up in a tree he was climbing and it caused him to fall out. That promise lasts for 1 day. Your only chance is to call one of the ETs and apply for peer punishment. If you don’t, he will tell his parents that you threatened to hurt him if he told the truth.”

“I didn’t do that. I never would. Ken’s a friend.” The ETs were Marsha Curtis, Toni Kanter, and Julie Hauser. They were given the nickname Evil Trio back years ago and instead of being pissed, the three of them welcomed the name.

“Doesn’t matter, he’s really pissed at you right now.” The girl looked at Joshua. “Ken also asked me to tell you to not tell your parents yet. Let it play out. He knows that you and Casey are best friends, so he’s asking.”

Joshua smiled. “It would be cool to see how they handle this,” he said. “I can give it a day.”

Gerry turned towards home. His mom would be really upset if she learned the truth. Gerry wasn’t even supposed to be out of the yard until his chores were done. And after the last time he got caught picking on Joshua, Mom had showed him a paddle she’d made.

“I’ve always been against corporal punishment, but grounding you and taking away your allowance has little effect on your behavior. So I’m willing to give this a try. Just give me the reason. I’ll even let Joshua and a few of his friends watch.”

This would be far more than reason enough. He’d never been spanked that he remembered. He’d seen his parents give Joshua a light smack on his butt when his brother was a toddler and he’d probably gotten the same, but that hardly counted as a spanking. As bad as that would be, having Joshua and Casey, and perhaps other little kids watch him get it would be a second punishment itself.

However, there were only rumors of kids who had applied for what the ETs called ‘peer punishment’. Boys who had screwed up and didn’t want to be punished at school or home. Nobody believed all the rumors, and the boys who accepted it never talked about what was real and what was rumor. Only that they agreed it was bad.

Then another thought occurred to him. Last year, he’d overheard his mom and her sister talking about a summer camp for him to go to. At first, it sounded like fun. But later, he found the brochures they were looking at in his mom’s bottom desk drawer. The camp was for delinquent boys. It was run like a boot camp. And it was for boys between the ages of twelve and sixteen, so he’d still be eligible.

He went searching for Weasel Houser. Weasel, named because he was sneaky and untrustworthy, was Julie’s brother. If anyone knew how to set up a meeting with the ETs, it would be him. Well, any of the girls of course. But he didn’t want to speak to them until he knew he had a meeting time. He didn’t want them to have time to think up horrible tortures for him.

It took him almost an hour to find Weasel. He almost called him by his nickname, which would have started things off on the wrong foot. Wesley didn’t like the name. He also didn’t like his given name, so he went by his middle name, Victor, more generally, Vic.

“Hey Vic, you got a second?”

“I hear you’re in big trouble. How can I help you?”

“I need an appointment for them to use peer punishment,” Gerry mumbled.

The Weasel smiled, a chipped tooth showing. Rumor had it that it had been broken by his sister. He pulled out his cell phone and speed-dialed a number.

“Gerry Courtland fucked up and wants peer punishment. He needs to set it up today or the truth gets out to parents.”

Gerry wished he could hear the other side of the conversation, but the Weasel didn’t have it on speaker.

“Okay,” the boy announced as he ended the call. “Nine o’clock tomorrow morning, my house. Do not come early, and do not be late. Nine o’clock, got it?”

“Yeah, I got it,” Gerry acknowledged. That was almost eighteen hours from now. Plenty of time for them to think. “I’ll be there.”

He headed home. Joshua wasn’t there, and he decided the wisest thing he could do right then was get the chores done that were supposed to be finished before he went anywhere. The list was posted in the garage. His mother did that after he’d lied that he hadn’t done one because he forgot it. Now there was no forgetting. He had to initial each item as he got them done.

He was in luck. There were only two things on the list. Cut the grass, which would take him just over an hour, and cut back the bushes that grew outside the kitchen window. Each of those tasks had subtasks however. Cutting the grass also meant cleaning the bottom of the mower, doing the trimming, and blowing the driveway and walks clean. To finish around the window, he’d also have to cut the small flowering limbs he loped off so they would fit in the big lawn waste bag.

He got started with the cutting, his mind clearly on what it would be like to be at a boot camp for the summer. And to have his ass burned while a bunch of twelve-year-olds got to watch. Whatever the ETs came up with had to be better than that.

Once the chores were done he mostly hid in his room, unwilling to face anyone right then. He gave simple answers to questions his mother had. At least Joshua kept his promise and didn’t mention anything about Casey.

He went to bed, but sleep didn’t come quickly. Thoughts of what peer punishment might include filled his mind.

Wednesday, Gerry’s Story

He decided it would be a good idea to take a shower. No sense standing in front of the ETs smelling like fear.

The Hauser house was on the back side of a small pond surrounded by many trees. Several paths led through it as it was a popular place for kids to play.

He hung around on the sidewalk outside the Hauser’s house until it was just seconds before the scheduled time. Then he went to the front door and rang the bell.

Weasel answered it and let him inside.

“Strip. Everything comes off, even shoes and socks,” the boy demanded once the front door was closed. “They like to see the look on boy’s faces when he has to stand there with his hands to his sides to hear his punishment. And, I’m guessing they just like looking at naked boys.”

Gerry hadn’t expected this. The Weasel stood there for about thirty seconds before speaking again.

“You don’t want to keep them waiting. You have two choices. Go out this door fully dressed, or go to the basement completely naked. You need to make up your mind which one is more important to you. And quickly.”

“Are you just setting me up? Do they really expect me to show up naked?”

“It is up to you. Two doors, each with its own rules. If you leave now, they’ll be pissed you kept them waiting for nothing.”

Gerry’s mind circled back to his thoughts while pushing the lawn mower around the yard. This was the better way. He started with his shoes and socks. They offered no embarrassment. His shirt was next, but he already had a good start on a tan even though summer vacation was only a week old. But when it came time to remove his shorts, he paused again.

“Do you have to stand there and watch?”

“No. I don’t. But I enjoy it too. I can see the fear in your eyes. It isn’t me you should be worried about. But no more wasting time. You are already late for your meeting, and the longer you keep them waiting, the worse it will be.”

“Shit!” Gerry swore as he surrendered to the inevitable and removed his shorts. He then forced himself to push down his boxers and step out of them. His dick was about half hard.

“Oh, good for you,” the Weasel said. “They like to see boners. This way.” He led Gerry through the living room and pointed to a door. “They are in the basement.”

Gerry opened the door, his dick rising. He was about to be seen naked by girls for the first time since he was about five years old. There were five steps down, then a landing with a ninety-degree bend to the left. That led to six more steps. When he got to the bottom, he turned to the right and saw the three girls sitting on chairs in a semicircle. It was obvious he was expected to move to the focal point of the quarter circle.

“Move those hands or leave now,” Marsha ordered as he started to cover his groin.

Feeling horribly embarrassed, and with his dick beginning to twitch a bit, he forced his hands to his sides. Marsha and Toni were in his grade during the school year, while Julie was a year older. All three of them were smiling as they stared at his privates and not his face.

“Tell us what you did,” Julie demanded. “Do not lie, and do not leave out things you think we don’t know or won’t find out. Your peer punishment has been determined based on what we know so far. It can be modified based on what you tell us. If we catch you in a lie, it will be made a lot worse. Omissions of facts related to what you did are considered as lies.”

He didn’t know what they knew. They’d had hours to talk with the kids who were there. He couldn’t take a chance on lying. He started with overhearing his brother and Casey not wearing underwear, and went on from there. Twice he had to backtrack when he realized he’d left something out. When he finished, he waited for a reaction.

There wasn’t one. Instead, Julie told him to go upstairs and see her brother. “Tell the Weasel that, as usual, he did a good job getting you ready to come down here. Offer him a reward. He’ll think of something. That will give us time to talk about it before you return.”

He was confused. He thought it was all decided. He turned and went back upstairs. Weasel was waiting for him. In fact, he seemed to be anticipating that he would return this quickly.

“They said you did a good job. I’m to reward you with something.”

“Cool. I want a blowjob.”

“I am not doing that,” Gerry objected.

“Fine. Go back downstairs and tell them that. Or get dressed and leave. I will warn you, neither of those options is in your best interest. You blow me once now, and maybe again when your punishment is over. And I never tell anyone you did it.” He lowered his voice to a whisper. “They are testing you to see if you follow orders. They will ask me if you did it, and if you argued with me. I will answer both questions honestly. I don’t want to be in your place.”

Gerry knew he was not going to win this game. With a heavy heart, he submitted. The Weasel led him to his bedroom and quickly lowered his pants and briefs.

For a boy of twelve, Gerry expected, well, less. Instead, he could see that the Weasel’s dick was almost completely hard; and it was at least four inches long already. The kid had noticeable hair, and his ball sack hung low.

The Weasel stood there, and Gerry realized that he was going to have to kneel in front of him. A position of extreme subservience.

“I’m not lying to you,” he stated. “You are already in for some tough times. Backing out now isn’t a good option. They will expect you to be unwilling to do this, but I shouldn’t have to wait too long.”

His dick had grown to full length. At least four and a half inches long Gerry estimated. And it was now beginning to twitch. He couldn’t back out now. He had to do this. He opened his mouth and took it in.

“Wait, stop,” the Weasel said immediately. “Haven’t you ever done this before?”

“Of course not,” Gerry grumbled.

The boy went through a short list of instructions on how to do it, and told him to begin again.

Keeping the list in his mind actually helped. It gave him something else to focus on instead of the dick in his mouth. After a couple of minutes, he was surprised by several bursts of warm, salty cum.

“Show respect and swallow it all,” the Weasel demanded.

Once done, he told Gerry to go back downstairs.

When he arrived, he saw Julie had her cell phone up to her ear. She ended the call as he approached the three girls.

“Not a promising start,” she sassed. “You had to be warned twice. But you did do it. Can we trust you to carry out the rest of your punishment?”

“Yes,” he vowed softly.

She stared at him. “You had an erection last time you were here. Get it hard again, and show us how you masturbate.”

His heart skipped a beat as his stomach rolled. Jacking off in front of three girls? Two of whom would be in many of his classes come the fall? Again, he was in too deep already to back out. He began fingering his dick, praying he could overcome his humiliation enough to get it hard.

It took several long seconds before there was any reaction at all. At least the girls just sat there watching, they didn’t make it worse by talking or yelling at him. He wondered how many boys before him had stood here and been forced to do something so humiliating.

But it did get hard. He closed his eyes, half expecting one of them to demand he look at them. But they still remained quiet. He was about to cum when Julie spoke, breaking the spell.

“Don’t make a mess on my floor. Catch it with your left hand and then lick your hand clean.”

It took another minute before he was able to get back to the same point he’d been at before she spoke. From there he was able to fire off four measly bursts before it was done. He caught each one in his hand.

The three girls watched with amused interest as he raised his left hand to his mouth and licked his own cum from his hand.

He felt so embarrassed when he was done. Something meant to be done only in private had been witnessed by three girls. They all were smiling now.

“Okay, your punishment has been agreed to by us and those you hurt,” Julie began. “You may quit at any time, but that will free everyone up to tell the truth about what happened. You’ve gone through enough now that we feel you probably won’t back out. But you’ll be tempted.”

She looked to her right, and Marsha took over.

“Until your punishment is complete, you will also have other things going on. First, you will not wear any underpants at all, and your shorts will be loose with no belt to hold them up. You will get pantsed, trust me. When it happens, you won’t resist, and you will not look at who took part in it. If asked, you’ll say you were so surprised that you closed your eyes and didn’t see them.”

“And, you will stand there in complete shock for ten seconds before making any attempt to pull your pants back up,” Toni clarified.

Marsha let that sink in for a few seconds before speaking again.

“You broke Casey’s right hand. He’s right-handed, so it affects his ability to masturbate. To make up for it, you will give him a blowjob each day until the cast comes off.” She saw the look of horror on Gerry’s face.

“The good news is that the break was just a crack of the smaller bone. He will be in a cast for four weeks. However, while you will continue to have oral sex with him until the cast is removed, your punishment will only count for the first four days as long as your daily visits with him are continued. You will need to visit him this afternoon and each day afterwards until the cast is removed. However, as long as you meet all demands and rules, your punishment will end at nine in the morning on Sunday.”

Gerry felt faint, just the thought of doing it almost made him sick. But there was more to come. Toni spoke next.

“While in your punishment period, you will also give a daily blowjob to Casey’s brother. And one last thing. You need to come up with a bet against your brother. The loser, and it had damn well better be you, will strip naked upon an order to do so from the winner of the bet, and remain that way until the winner says you can dress again. He can demand that as often as he wants, up until the end of your punishment. You will be seen naked by anyone he wants to invite.”

She could see the shock and dismay on Gerry’s face, and it pleased her.

Julie wrapped things up. “You are expected to be polite and respectful to everyone who you meet. Being rude, or disrespectful can add a day to your punishment. Trying to hide your beautiful penis would be considered a sign of disrespect. Do all of this and we will ensure that no one is made aware of the reason you are being punished, or that we have anything to do with it. Complete all these tasks and you won’t have to worry about being punished by your parents. Any questions?”

“No,” he gulped.

“You may go. Your clothes should be right where you left them.”

The Weasel wasn’t around, but as promised, all of his clothes were right where next to the door. He dressed quickly and was about to leave when the basement door opened. Marsha was the first one up the stairs.

“Where are your underpants?” she asked.

“Uh, on me.”

“What part of the rules did you not follow? Do you want to suffer more?” The other two girls had followed her up and were now also standing there looking at him.

He remembered that he was not to wear any underpants at all until the punishment was over. “I didn’t know it had started,” he offered.

“Bullshit. I’ll bet you were on your way to the Ford’s house to suck Casey’s dick. Is that correct?”

He didn’t dare lie. “Yeah.”

“Take them off. In fact, take everything off. Go and find Wesley and tell him you screwed up but you’ll pay him a price to fix it. Don’t get dressed again until he says you can.”

Apparently, the ETs were allowed to use the Weasel’s real name. “Uh, what if he’s outside somewhere?”

Julie spoke. “I can see you aren’t taking this punishment seriously. I think we need to add another day. And to think, you’ve only been in the punishment period for less than ten minutes.”

“No, please, I’ll find him. Please don’t add a day.” He hurried to remove his clothing.

“Try the garage. If not there, he has a fort in the woods behind the house.” She smiled when she saw his eyes get wide.

“We’ll forgo adding a day this time, but don’t forget the rules again.” She smiled as he slowly opened the door and looked outside. It was the same with nearly every boy who selected peer punishment. And she knew her brother would be with a friend in the fort, waiting for a naked boy to find him.

Facing the greatest fear he’d ever faced in his life, fourteen-year-old Gerry Courtland stepped out of the house completely naked. The street was empty as he ran to the garage. The door was down, but by standing on his toes he could see through one of the small windows. It was dark and empty inside.

He ran around to the back yard. A trail led into the woods. He followed it. Five minutes later he could see a small fort made from tree limbs and pieces of plywood nailed to existing trees. He went to it and softly spoke. “Vic? Are you here?”

“Go around the next corner,” the Weasel ordered.

Gerry did, and a small door opened. He hurried inside, and then froze. The Weasel was not alone. Greg Thompson was there. Greg was a year younger than Gerry and a year older than Vic.

“Why are you naked,” he asked.

“I, uh, …” Gerry had no answer.

“He probably disobeyed my sister,” the Weasel explained. “Lots of boys make that mistake. And now he wants to reward us so that I’ll call and tell her he can get his clothes back. Do I have it right?”

“Yeah,” Gerry admitted. “You guys want a blowjob I guess.”

“Sounds good to me,” Greg said.

“Wait, just one?” the Weasel asked.

“Please, Vic,” Gerry started, but when he saw the smile turn into a frown he paused. “Okay, two of them.”

“I’ll make you an offer,” the Weasel said. “Greg’s sister has never seen a naked teenaged boy. How about if after you suck us both, you wait here while I go and get your clothes, and Greg goes and gets Chloe. That is instead of you sucking us both off tomorrow.”

“Okay,” Gerry muttered. It surprised him that he considered being seen naked by yet another girl was a better choice.

“Start with Greg. I’ll bet he’s never had one. Have you.”

“Nope, but I’m ready to end that streak.” He removed his pants and pushed his boxers down.

“Hell, bad luck for you Gerry, he isn’t even hard yet. But you’ll get him there. Go ahead and start.”

Gerry had to lay on the dirt floor to do it. Greg’s mostly soft three-incher was surrounded by a good batch of hair, which he could feel as he used his tongue to lift it. Once inside his mouth, it quickly hardened.

“Feels pretty good,” Greg said.

Gerry kept his mind on the instructions the Weasel had given him just a half hour ago. It again helped to take his mind off what he was doing and focus more on doing it well. He was rewarded with a quick cum – thicker than the Weasel’s had been.

As soon as he finished, the younger boy was ready and waiting. His dick stood tall and proud, pointing up and angled towards his head. Gerry had to crawl a few feet to the side to get started.

Five minutes later it was done.

“We need to have a reason why you are naked,” the Weasel said as he recovered his clothes. “How about some kids tied you up and hid your clothes somewhere in the woods. Greg found you here and went to get a knife. Sound okay to you?” he asked his friend. “Remember, the blowjobs are secret, we can’t tell anyone about them.”

“Yeah, sounds good. She’ll love it.”

“I’ll hide his clothes somewhere nearby and find the three of you here. Give her time to do anything she wants. Except no pictures, and she can’t hurt him. Got it?”

“Yeah,” Greg said. “You going to get some rope?”

“Won’t need it. You do have access to a knife, right?” Greg nodded. “Then these will keep him secure until you cut him free.” The Weasel opened a small box and pulled out some long plastic ties. He gave one to Greg.

“There is an eyebolt on that log next to your knee. Pull his arm that way and use the zip tie to hold it there.”

As Greg worked on Gerry’s left arm, the Weasel was doing the same to his right. Once the job was done, the two boys left.

Gerry tried to pull free, but couldn’t. He was now naked, with his arms pulled wide to the sides and held in place. And a girl his age was coming. Another girl he would be in classes with once school started in the fall. His dick began to rise as he thought about it.

It was fully hard when Greg returned with his sister, Chloe.

“Wow! Gerry Courtland. You really are naked.” She sounded excited, not sympathetic. “How did you end up like this?”

“Some kids did it to me. They told me not to tell anyone who they were or they would do it again only worse. I don’t want to know what worse could be.”

“Well, it’s probably because of what you did to poor Casey Ford. I heard you broke his arm.”

Gerry noticed that her eyes had not moved from his groin. “It was an accident. I’ll make it up to him.”

“Do you want to do more than look at him?” Greg asked.

“You mean you don’t mind?” She turned and looked at her brother, who shrugged his shoulders.

“Like you said, he broke Casey’s arm. I don’t feel all that sorry for him.”

She turned back to where Gerry lay on the dirt floor. “I always wondered what one of these felt like,” she said as she knelt down and reached out and grabbed his dick. “Oh, not like I thought. I can feel his heart beat.” She moved her fingers down and then back up. “And the skin moves but the stiff part stays the same.”

“Careful doing that or he might shoot,” Greg advised.

“You mean ejaculate? We learned about that in health class, didn’t we Gerry. But we didn’t get to see it happen.” She didn’t even listen to see if he answered, but slid her hand up and down the rigid shaft a few more times.

He moaned softly, but she heard it. “Is he enjoying this?” she asked her brother.

“Probably. He wants to shoot, but can’t do it himself. You’re helping him.”

“Well, I don’t want to do that. Not after what he did to Casey. Cut one of his hands free and let him do it to himself.”

“Sure.” Greg cut Gerry’s left hand free. He chose that on purpose, hoping that Gerry was right-handed.

“Do it,” Chloe ordered. “Greg will cut your other hand free once I get to see it.”

Gerry was pretty sure that she could think up other things to say or do to him if he refused. Besides, he was hard, and really did want to cum. But to do it while Greg and Chloe watched was weird, to say the least. But he used his off hand to start jacking.

Chloe was still kneeling right next to him. Her gaze went from the action on his dick to his face and back several times. Then, suddenly, he bent his knees and lifted his head as his dick began pumping out six bursts of silverly semen.

“Oh, sweet, that was so worth it,” Chloe said. “I hope you’ve learned your lesson.” She stood up. “Where’s his clothes?”

“He said the boys hid them somewhere. Vic Hauser is looking for them.”

“The Weasel? If he finds them, he’ll probably hide them in a better spot. Maybe you should go help him. I’ll make sure that nobody hurts Gerry.”

“Don’t take any pictures. If this goes to the police and they find them on your phone, you’ll be in a world of shit.” Greg folded the knife closed and left Gerry alone with Chloe.

“Do it again,” she demanded.

“I can’t, not right after just shooting.”

“That’s a lie. I’ve heard boys say they can do it eight or nine times. Sometimes I can hear when Greg does it, and I know he’s done it at least twice in a row. So do it again or I’ll start plucking out your pubic hairs, one at a time.”

Scared that she was serious, he got started. When he came again, she wanted more. He was just about there when Greg and the Weasel returned. They had his clothing.

“Wait, don’t cut him free until he does it again,” Chloe said.

Her brother looked at the mess on Gerry’s belly and asked, “How many times has he done it?”

“This is his third,” she responded.

“He should be okay with that. I’ve done three in a short period of time more than once.”

Gerry had been just about ready to shoot, but having the two boys return made him lose the desire. Now he had to almost start over. It took almost three more minutes before his dick spit out a meager three globs.

“Okay, you guys can do what you want with him,” Chloe said. “Thank you so much for telling me he was here. I can’t wait to tell everyone what I watched him do.”

That statement increased Gerry’s sense of shame more than anything else.

Greg cut him free and he and Vic left. Gerry used his otherwise worthless boxers to wipe the cum off his chest. Then he put his shorts and shirt on, followed by socks and shoes. He made his way nearly to home before he remembered he had to visit with Ken and Casey Ford yet today.

They were both at the house next to theirs. Kim and Randy Shoemaker were with them. As he approached, Ken came out to the sidewalk to meet him.

“Are you here for the uhh,…”

He seemed unable to say the word, so Gerry said it for him. “Blowjobs. Yeah. Should I come back?”

“No. Casey can take you to his room for a few minutes. Julie Hauser told us if we didn’t like them, we could let her know and she might make you give them again. Also, she approved an idea of mine.”

“Are you guys going to lie to make me do it more often? That’s what it sounds like.”

“Tempting, but no. Unless you really don’t put any effort into it at all. Casey didn’t like it, he wanted to lie, but I think I talked him into being honest. And I’m willing to give up my first two if you’ll agree to something different.”

Gerry waited to find out what that meant.

“First, today you’ll let Casey invite Randy to watch you while you suck my brother’s dick. If Randy asks for one, you will give it. Second, Kim wants to do something to punish you. I won’t tell you what it is, but I promise you that Julie approved this plan.”

“Why are you giving up on two blowjobs?”

“Don’t think I’m not really pissed at what you tried to do to Casey, and what happened to him because of that. However, Casey wanted Randy to get one too. They are good friends. It was Randy who told me his sister was pissed at you too, and what she wanted to do. Casey wanted that so much that he was willing to give up a blowjob to see it happen. Instead, I offered to give up one. Julie changed it to two of them.”

While he was talking, Casey and Randy came up. They were the same age, and nearly identical in size. They even had the same hair color. They could pass for twins.

“Is he going to take the deal?” Casey asked.

“What deal?” Randy questioned.

“Yeah, I am,” Gerry responded. You can tell Randy the good news on the way to your house.”

“No, my mom is home. Randy’s parents are out, so we’ll do it in his room.” Casey looked to his friend. “Because of what he did to me, instead of me telling my parents the truth, he decided to make it up to me directly. He’s here to suck my dick, and then yours, if you want him to. And then your sister gets to punish him. After we’re dressed again.”

Gerry expected doubt, or anything except how the boy answered. It was immediate, and stated with a lot of excitement.

“No shit! Of course I want that. Let’s go.”

Randy’s room was a mess. Dirty clothes were laying on the floor, and the bed was unmade.

“You wanted so much to remove my shorts yesterday, so you can take them off now,” he said. “Don’t ruin them like you did the other pair. My parents were doubtful as to how it happened.”

He stood there as Gerry unsnapped the top and pulled down the zipper. They fell to his knees.

“You aren’t wearing underwear,” Randy remarked.

“Yeah, me and Joshua agreed not to for a week. It’s kind of cool. But that’s why Gerry was trying to pants me. Remember, when we talk to others, I fell out of a tree. Don’t mention what Courtland tried to do, or the blowjobs.”

His dick was soft, and no more than three inches long. He had no hair, and his ball sack was smooth and tight.

He lay back on Randy’s bed and used his left hand to bring his dick to life. It grew about an inch, maybe slightly less.

Gerry leaned over and used what he’d learned by doing the other boys. It was obvious from the giggling that Casey was having a good time. But suddenly, at one point, he stopped giggling and tried to push his hips up. “Here it comes,” he announced. Moments later, Gerry felt his tasteless discharge being fired across his tongue.

“Your turn,” he said to Randy as he got up. “After he fixes my shorts.”

Gerry helped the boy to stand and then pulled up and fastened his shorts. While he was doing that, Randy had removed his and the briefs he wore and taken his place on the bed.

Unlike Casey, Randy was fully erect. Other than that, the two were pretty much identical down there too. He also giggled and rocked slightly from side-to-side until the feeling hit him. Then, like his friend before him, he took in a deep breath and tried to push his hips up just before feeding another few teaspoons of tasteless cum to Gerry.

He dressed, except for his briefs. “I want to go commando like you and Joshua,” he stated. “Just don’t tell Kim. She’d kill me if she knew. She’s already pissed at my room. If Gerry hadn’t broken your arm, she probably wouldn’t have allowed me out to see you. I still have to clean it before my mom gets home.”

Hey, I’ve got an idea. Wait here with Gerry while I go and talk to Ken.” Casey ran from the room. He was back three minutes later, along with his brother and Kim.

“You’re going to clean Randy’s room for him. And Kim is going to watch. She wants you to be naked while you do it. She’s going to leave it at that and not do what she wanted if you agree.”

Gerry had no idea what she wanted to do to him, but he reasoned that she was going to see him naked no matter what. Since she was in his grade, he could feel his ears burning as he began removing his clothes.

“Hey, he doesn’t have underpants on either!” Randy shouted out when Gerry removed his shorts.

“Either? Who else isn’t wearing them – you or Casey?”

“Uhh, me, I guess,” her brother said sheepishly.

“Show me.”

Knowing from experience that refusing her commands only made things worse in the end, he allowed his shorts to drop.

“Why?” she asked.

“Joshua Courtland and me agreed to go a week without them,” Casey explained. “I told Randy, and he wanted to do it too. It’s my fault.”

She turned to Gerry. “Did you know he didn’t have underpants on when you tried to pants him yesterday?”

“Yes.”

“That’s why Casey didn’t want his parents to know the truth. Now I get it.” She turned back to her brother. You will remain like you are until your room is clean. I won’t tell Mom, and you can go without underpants if you want. Or, put them on now and leave them on.”

His cheeks turned bright red, but he stepped out of his shorts and looked at Gerry. “Get to work.”

With Kim watching, he couldn’t help but get a boner that just wouldn’t go away. It took over an hour to get Randy’s room to a condition that she said was good enough. The moment she said it, her brother put his shorts back on, causing her to just shake her head.

“You’d better be sure to wipe better than normal or Mom is going to ask you how you got crap stains in your shorts.”

She looked back to Gerry. “You can’t go home with that thing poking out your shorts. Do something to make it shrink.”

Now his cheeks blossomed a bright red and the three boys all laughed. He knew what she wanted. He took a spot on the just-made bed and grabbed a tissue from Randy’s nightstand and began jacking off.

Her eyes watched every movement and expression. She was looking as his eruption took place, and immediately turned her head to see his face. With a smile that said all there was to say, she laughed and left the room.

“That was so cool,” Randy exclaimed as Gerry dressed. “My sister got to watch you jack off!”

“She got to see you naked because of your big mouth,” Ken stated, changing the mood. “Remember, all that happened today has to be a secret. You can’t go blabbing about it.”

“Yeah, I’m sorry. I’ll remember in the future.”

Kim was still smiling as Gerry passed her on the way out of her house. Now he was free to head home, his enthusiasm dampened by the knowledge that he still had to lose a bet to his brother. A bet he had to name, and one that he had to lose.

Joshua was washing his bike, and Gerry decided to offer to help. Together, they had it done in a few minutes.

“I want to practice my poker skills,” Gerry began. He wasn’t sure if his brother knew about the bet or not.

“Okay, I’ll get some chips, unless you want to play for money,” his brother stated.

“Neither. We’ll play three games of five-card draw; jacks are wild. Winning two games is enough. The winner gets the right to order the loser to strip once per day for the next two days, and remain naked until he gives permission to dress. Obviously, that can’t be done where the loser gets seen by people who will cause trouble. I promise that when I win, I’ll control who sees you.”

Joshua nodded, but added more. “If you only lose two games, it lasts until your punishment is done and I can ask you to strip as often as I want during your punishment period. But if I win all three, it lasts another day, AND you become my slave until the bet is paid. As my slave, you will follow all orders I give you. In either case, I get to say who comes to watch you strip. They can touch you, or make you beat off …”

“The ETs said…”

“I don’t care what they said. These are my rules. You can call them if you want. I’m sure they will approve them and perhaps add even more. Especially since you tried to cheat about how long it lasts.”

Gerry knew he was screwed. He had hoped Joshua didn’t know the rules the ETs had put in place. Clearly, he did. He was forced to agree to his brother’s terms.

They went in the house and got out a deck of cards. Joshua removed the jokers and shuffled, allowing his brother to cut the deck. Then he dealt five cards to each of them.

Gerry was torn. He had a joker, and a pair of fives. He only had to lose two of the games, and he was tempted to win this one in order to limit the damage. But if he did, and then he won another game, he’d be in violation of the rules the ETs had established. He didn’t know what they would do, but it wouldn’t be good. He tossed the jack and one of the fives.

His brother also tossed three cards before dealing three more to each of them.

Gerry wondered if playing a game with a random chance of winning had been a good idea. He now had a pair of tens in his hand. He began to sweat as he showed his hand.

Joshua turned over a pair of queens. “That’s one for me.” He dealt the next hand.

Gerry had nothing. His best card was a king. He kept it, hoping to not lose all three hands. But it didn’t help. He ended up with a pair of twos, and lost to a pair of sixes in his brother’s hand.

Now that he’d lost the bet, a condition he had to achieve, he was free to keep the best cards in the last hand. However, even though he again had a pair, he lost to a higher pair to his brother.

“You are now my slave,” Joshua laughed. “I could make you suck my dick.” He loved the power he now held, but also was bound by some rules the ETs had imposed on him. “But I won’t, as long as you play fair. You obey my instructions, without complaint or delay, or it will happen.”

“Okay,” Gerry muttered. “Can I go now?”

“Yeah, except for as long as you are my slave, your curtains remain open and when in your room you remain naked.”

That command was a potential trap. Gerry’s room was on the ground floor, and in the house next door on his side the upstairs window belonged to April Sutherland, a girl his age. One he had once seen naked, many years ago when they were about eight. They’d played doctor, and she was the patient. The agreement was they would switch roles, but when he was done ‘treating’ her various illnesses, he refused to let her be the doctor.

“Go there now. Stay on your bed, on top of your sheets. Don’t cover up with anything. If you get a boner, make it go away,” Joshua commanded. “I’ll come and get you when it’s time for dinner.”

With a heavy heart, Gerry headed to his room. He opened the curtains, noticing that the sun was shining directly on his bed, where it would make seeing him even easier. He glanced up at April’s window, but her curtains were closed. Worried that his brother might check to see if he was following the rules, he removed his shirt and shorts.

He considered his placement on his bed, checking the angles. But unless he made it obvious that he was trying to hide the fact that he was naked, there was no spot where he couldn’t be seen from her window.

He saw movement. Her curtains were now open. He couldn’t be certain, but he thought she might be looking at him through a pair of binoculars. It couldn’t be a coincidence. Gerry was sure that his brother had called her.

He no longer had an option of hiding his body from view. That alone made him a bit angry. His dignity had been removed. And there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it. His dick began to get hard. The worst of it was the realization that she would forever remember the sight of him as he was now. Even when he was dressed, she would picture him as she currently saw him.

As his hand moved to start stroking his boner, he wondered if instead of binoculars, she had a camera or cell phone in her hand. Something to record his actions. If so, it would violate the rule set by the ETs. But he had to have proof before he could complain. And with the sun mostly in his eyes, he could see little of her.

After he completed his brother’s order, he used a tissue to wipe his discharge from his belly. He squeezed out the last little bit before tossing the tissue in his waste basket. Right after that, he could see the curtains get pulled across her window.

An hour later, Joshua entered his room without knocking. He laughed as he saw his brother. “Time for dinner, so you can get dressed. But you will return to your room at nine tonight and leave the light on until you repeat what you did for April. She said to tell you that made up for what you did to her six years ago. Now she wants to get one up on you. And she might have company, so put on a good show.”

That night, he repeated his show. He wondered if, and if so, how many friends she might have over. With his light on and hers off, he couldn’t see anything in her room. But he was sure that his actions were being observed.







Chapter 2

Thursday, Gerry’s Story

Chapter 1 ended with Gerry in his room, where his brother had ordered that he keep his curtains open and him naked.

The next morning Gerry woke early. The first thing he did was look at her window. The sun was on the other side of the sky, hitting her window and not his. Her curtains were open, but all he could see of the ceiling of her room. He dressed quickly and left his room.

There was no sign that his brother was awake yet, so he ate a quick breakfast and left the house. He had no plan, no place in mind for him to head towards, he just wanted to be alone for as long as he could.

It lasted an hour. Then his cell phone indicated a text had been received. He opened it and saw that it told him to go back a hundred yards and then follow the smaller trail to the left. And a reminder to not look if anyone tried to pants him. The message had come from Toni Kanter, so he reluctantly obeyed it.

He hadn’t gone very far up the other trail before he came to a small opening. As he entered, he heard someone rushing up behind him. He stopped and closed his eyes.

His shorts were easily pulled down since he’d also followed the order to wear loose-fitting shorts without a belt. But something else was going on, and a few seconds later he heard the sound of a hammer hitting wood coming from both in front of him and from behind him.

“Keep your eyes closed, they’ll be done in a few minutes.” Toni’s voice coming from directly behind him startled him. The pounding went on for several more seconds, and then it grew quiet.

“You can open your eyes now,” Toni said.

Twenty feet ahead of him a thin chain was secured to a steel post that had been driven into the ground. He looked down and saw the chain went around his shorts and was tied in a knot. It then ran behind him, where again, twenty feet away, the other end was also secured to a steel post.

Toni was gone, although he did get a quick glimpse of a pink blouse further down the trail. The only way he could move was to step out of his shorts. He did so and went to the post in front of him.

The chain was locked to a welded ring on the post. Only an inch of it was above ground, and with nothing to grip it, there was no way he was going to be able to pull it free.

He went back to his shorts. The chain ran between the two leg openings and was tied in a simple knot. But without being able to get one end or the other free of a post, he could not free them. Feeling desperate, he went to the post that had been behind him, but it was the same as the other one. Less than an inch remained above ground, and he couldn’t begin to pull it out.

As he tried to figure out what he was going to do, the girls started showing up. There were four of them at first. Linda, Jen, Carla, and Beth. They were accompanied by Toni Kanter. They giggled, laughed, and looked. Then two more arrived. Then another three. Most were his age. A pair were a year behind him. One he didn’t know, but she must have been the sister of one of the older girls because she didn’t look more than eleven.

“Wow,” one said. “Gerry Courtland. Naked. I can’t believe you’re just standing there.”

“My pants are, uh, locked. I can’t go home naked.”

Joshua arrived as he spoke. With him was Casey Ford.

“Hey girls,” his brother shouted, gaining their attention. “My brother lost a bet with me yesterday. And guess what, he is now my slave!”

Joshua moved to stand right next to him. “Don’t look away, don’t look down. Maintain eye contact. Tell them it is okay to touch you as long as they don’t hurt you. And inform them that after me and Casey get back with something to free your shorts, you’ll show them how you play with yourself, in case any are interested in watching that.”

He stood there, waiting for Gerry to either faint or start saying what he’d been ordered to say.

“Uh, yeah, I did kind of lose a bet to Joshua,” he began. He saw he had the attention of every girl there. He tried to swallow, but discovered he had no saliva. “It’s okay for you to touch me if you want, as long as you don’t hurt me. And when I get my shorts back, I’ll show you how I, uh, masturbate.”

He wanted to look anywhere except into the eyes of the girls who were so delighted to be seeing him naked. His dick had gotten hard, and it pointed right towards the middle of the clump of girls.

He saw his brother and Casey moving slowly down the trail. He had no idea how long it would be before they returned. Until then, he was naked from the waist down.

Toni was astounded by how his brother had just made this the perfect punishment. Gerry could only stare back at the girls. He couldn’t look away, or do anything to move his thoughts to somewhere other than this moment.

It was the youngest of them who stepped forward first. She was eleven, and had never seen a real penis. She had seen drawings, of course, but here was a real one, belonging to a boy three years her senior. And he had told her she could touch it. But first, she wanted to see more of him.

She unbuttoned his shirt, hearing him gulp, but didn’t stop until all seven buttons were undone. Then she pulled the shirt off his shoulders. He offered no resistance as she next pulled it over his arms. He was now naked except for shoes and socks.

The worst part was watching her face. The joy on it was clearly displayed as she took a step back to view her now totally naked boy. He’d been ordered to maintain eye contact, and it was embarrassing him to have to watch her as she took in all of him.

“He’s got an erection,” one of the other girls said. “Go ahead and touch it if you want Eve.”

Gerry saw Eve smile as she stepped forward and cupped his growing dick in her hand.

“It feels nice and warm,” she said. She looked up. “You really don’t mind me touching you there?”

“I do kind of mind, but I said you could.” He didn’t know what else to say.

“What does masturbate mean? You said you’d do it later.”

Her eyes were blue, and he felt even more awkward trying to explain to her what it meant. He heard a few of the other girls telling him to go on.

“It means I rub it, to make me feel, uh, better.”

“Like this?” She began sliding her hand along the length of his dick.

His ears were so hot he thought they might set his hair on fire. His voice went up two octaves as he said, “Yeah. In a few minutes some white stuff is going to shoot out the tip unless you stop.”

She let go, which was in one way worse than if she’d continued. His dick was now twitching, demanding attention. But her interest now went to his balls.

“Don’t squeeze them or it hurts. A lot.”

“I know. Joey Smith got punched there and he threw up.” Her grip was gentle as she felt the two oblong objects inside the pouch. “What are these for?”

“They make the stuff that shoots out the tip of my dick.”

“How long until that happens?”

Girls laughed, enjoying her questions and the stress they were putting on Gerry.

“Not until I rub it, or someone else does.”

“And you’re going to do that when the other two boys that were here get back, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Traci, can we stay and watch? Please?”

Now he knew whose sister she was. Traci Kennedy. A girl his age.

“Yes, we can, as long as it doesn’t take too long.”

The older girls had moved in closer, a few of them reaching out to touch his erection. None long enough to make it shoot. Many ran their hands across his butt cheeks. All he could do was stand there, completely mortified. And he knew this was going to keep happening for several more days. Different girls each day in all likelihood. Girls who would remember every inch of his body the next time they saw him. Wearing clothes wouldn’t matter.

Joshua and Casey returned about ten minutes later with a shovel.

“Did he behave?” Joshua asked. “Did he let you touch him, and was he nice and polite?”

“I touched him, like this,” Eve happily reported. She once again grabbed his twitching dick, holding it in place. “He said he was going to make it shoot some white stuff out.”

“He is, so stand back so that everyone can watch.” Joshua nodded to his brother, signaling that he should start.

It was the most degrading thing he’d ever done. Yet at the same time, doing it in front of so many girls gave him the best orgasm he’d ever had. He fired at least eight times, the thick cum spraying three feet out in front of him.

He got an applause. And comments about how much they enjoyed watching him do it. And requests for a repeat performance.

Joshua worked the shovel around one of the iron bars. It took several minutes before he moved enough dirt to pull it free.

“Before you worry about your shorts, that was a lot of work. Dig out the other pole yourself.” He handed the shovel over.

The girls stayed until he’d freed the second pole and then dragged it over to the center where he could untie the knot that held his shorts. Moments later, he was dressed, and the girls all wandered off.

“You have something to do at my house, right?” Casey asked him.

Gerry looked at his brother. He guessed that Joshua already knew. If not, he was about to find out. “Yeah, is this a good time?”

“It is,” Casey hesitated a few seconds before continuing. “What happens if you miss a day?”

“I’m not sure, but it wouldn’t be good. I’d have to make it up as a minimum, and probably a lot more than just that.” The question made him uneasy.

“Well, I’m not going to tell you no, but I am going to say that I’m not going to let you suck on my wiener until you’ve given a blowjob to your brother. After all, he carried the shovel and dug out one of the poles. You owe him something.”

Giving a blowjob to Casey wasn’t horrible, the kid barely produced any cum. Sucking Casey’s older brother would have been worse, but Ken had given the first two he was to get away. Sucking Joshua off would be the absolute low point of his life.

Joshua saw the look on his brother’s face, and knew it was because Casey had bent the rules, forcing his brother to give him a blow job. He decided to push it more.

“Slave, you will be home by no later than ten this morning. That gives you about ten minutes to do whatever you need to do in order to meet your commitments with Casey. By the way, where were you when you got dressed this morning?”

“In my room.”

“I thought I made it clear that when you were in your room that you would be naked.” He smiled as his brother’s expression showed even more dismay. “We’ll deal with that when you get home. You won’t be able to visit Casey again today, so you need to take care of him now.”

“But I won’t have time to go to his house, and uh, blow both of you and still be home by ten.”

“And I already told you, before I let you blow me, I need to see you do the same for Joshua,” Casey added.

“Shit, this sucks.”

“No, it is you who is going to suck. How are you going to handle this?” Joshua was loving the total control he now had.

Gerry was hopelessly trapped. “Casey, can you come to my house instead of me going to yours?”

“Yeah, I guess, but it may cost you.” He pretended to think, but really didn’t need to. It had gone exactly as Joshua said it would. All he had to do was say his next line.

“I got it. April Sutherland once said you were lying about having a big dick and bunches of pubic hair. You invite her over, and since I can see now that you were lying, tell her that if she wants, she can remove your pubes. If you agree to that, I can spend some time at your house.”

It would be funny to everyone who saw him. A boy of fourteen, with no hair around his dick. But it was better than either not blowing Casey today, or not following his brother’s order to be home by ten. He agreed.

“Then we’d better get going,” Joshua said. “We need to be there because Aunt Clair is coming and expects to be there by around eleven. And I’m sure Casey wants his blowjob before they arrive.”

Gerry knew this whole thing had been a setup. He guessed his brother had other plans, but how he would enact them with his aunt around he had no idea. Aunt Clair was his mom’s sister, and she had three kids. Two daughters, Sheri, who was fifteen, and Sam, short for Samantha, who was eleven. And he knew there was no possibility that they were not going to see him naked. In between them in age was twelve-year-old Peter.

They arrived home, and the house was still empty. There were some things best done in private, but Joshua was feeling daring. He lowered his shorts and boxers and took a seat on the edge of the couch. “I guess you can start with me, but if our cousins get here before you get done, you’ll have to start again later.”

Gerry’s life had turned upside down. He used to be the one who commanded Joshua, not the other way around. He’d never made his brother’s life a living hell. Yeah, he’d been rude, mean, and caused embarrassment for the kid, but nothing like this.

His dick was bigger by far than Casey’s. It stuck up better than four inches from the base, and was surrounded by almost as much hair as he had. But it was jerking, a clear sign that maybe he could get this done quickly.

He got on his knees and pressed between Joshua’s knees. A few licks and a minute of sucking was all it took before his brother released his sperm. Thick and salty, it was more than he’d expected, but he managed to swallow it.

“Damn, that was good,” Joshua declared proudly. “I’d held off jacking off for two days now, waiting for this chance.” He pulled his boxers and pants back up.

Now that he’d done his brother, he looked to Casey. His brother had made it clear that he was not going to Casey’s house today, so he had to do it. Casey was smiling, but not saying anything. Gerry could see the tent in his shorts, so he knew the boy was hard.

“Casey, can I suck your dick now?” he asked before it became too late.

“I like being asked. From now on, that’s what you’ll do. Yes, but the same deal as with your brother. If your guests arrive before I shoot, you’ll have to start over later.”

After doing Joshua, repeating it with Casey was less upsetting. It took longer to make him shoot, but it was no different than yesterday.

Shortly after that, a horn honked in the driveway, followed moments later by a knock at the door. Joshua answered it, allowing his three cousins and aunt to enter. “Gerry, I can see suitcases in the back of the car. Start bringing them in.”

“No, they can get them,” Aunt Clair said.

One look from Joshua was all it took. “That’s okay, I don’t mind,” he said and headed out.

As he was bringing the last one up the walk, his aunt came out the front door.

“That’s Peter’s, it probably doesn’t weigh anything. He didn’t feel like packing, so hopefully he has enough clothes to get through the weekend. Sheri is in charge of him and Sam.”

“You’re not staying?” Gerry asked. He had mixed feelings about it.

“No, I have to get back. Your mom and I talked last night. So let me give you a hug, I’ve got a two-hour drive ahead of me.” She stepped forward and gave him a tight hug before closing the trunk lid.

His three cousins came out just before she got into the car and said their goodbyes, and his aunt told Peter to get his own suitcase. Then she got into the car. The four of them watched as she backed it out to the street, honked again, and then drove off.

“Joshua told me you lost a bet and are his slave,” Sheri said as they turned towards the house. “He asked if it was okay with me. He said it involves nudity.”

“And?”

“And, I have no problem with any of us seeing you naked. He even told me about your room, and that you can’t have any clothes on when you are in it. I guess that means you will be dressing and undressing in the hallway because I don’t want you tying up the bathroom we all have to share.”

As she and the others turned to go inside, Joshua gave him another order. “Go see if April is home, and if so, invite her over. And tell her she can see if you lied to her about the size of your dick and the amount of hair you have. If she can prove it, she can come over and remove all of it if she wants. And you will allow her to prove it.”

His heart was racing as he rang the doorbell. April answered, and smiled when she saw him.

“I, uh, lied to you,” he began. “About the size of my dick, and how much hair I have.”

“Hell, I knew that back then. But it is sweet of you to tell me.”

“Yeah, well, I kind of lost a bet with Joshua, and if you can prove that I lied …”

“There is only one way for me to do that,” she interrupted.

“Yeah, I know, and I’ll make it possible if you want. If I did lie, and you prove it, you can remove all of my hair if you want. Well, not the hair on my head, I mean…”

“I know what you mean. Do you really want me to do that?”

“Hell, no!” He paused. “But, uh, see, I’m Joshua’s slave, and I have to do what he tells me, so if you want…” he trailed off instead of repeating himself.

“I saw you last night. I watched you play with yourself. You knew that, didn’t you.”

“Yeah, I did.”

“Cool. As much as I enjoyed that, seeing you close up and touching you sounds like a lot more fun. I’ll be there in a few minutes. I take it your mom isn’t home?”

“No, she’s at work. My cousins are visiting, but that doesn’t change anything.”

“Okay, I’ll be there soon.” She closed the door, feeling like she was about to wet her panties just from the thought. She left him to worry while she went to her room to take care of her own need.

Gerry returned home. “They all want you naked,” his brother said as soon as he entered the house. “So go ahead and strip. Did April turn down your invitation?”

“No, she said she would be over in a few minutes.” He looked at Sam, who was staring at him. Not his face. Her cheeks were red, but her eyes sharp and clear.

“Do you need me to order it?” Joshua asked.

Gerry suddenly snapped back to the problem at hand. Stripping. In front of his cousins. The girls both looked eager. As did Peter. He started with his shoes, pretending to have trouble untying the knot in one of them.

“If you are not fully naked before April rings the bell or knocks on the door, you will wish you had been.”

He pried his foot out by holding the back of the shoe down with one foot. His socks came off next. His shirt. And that left just one item.

“He’s getting a boner,” Peter suddenly announced.

“A what?” his younger sister asked.

“A boner. His dick is hard. Right here.” He grabbed hold of the protrusion tenting out Gerry’s shorts.

“Let me feel it,” Sam implored. She stepped forward and her brother released his grip, allowing her to grab it.

“That’s his thing? His penis?”

“Let him take his pants off and you’ll see for yourself,” Joshua proposed.

She had another idea. Releasing his penis, she immediately yanked on the sides of his shorts. They slid down. She pulled them all the way to his ankles, which left her face just inches from his erection.

“That’s not what your thing looked like when I saw it last year,” she stated, turning to look at her brother. “Yours just hung there like a little finger.”

“That’s because I hadn’t started puberty then,” he said. “Mine is like that now. Well, not hard, but …”

“When and how did Sam see your dick?” Sheri demanded.

“She walked in when I was in the shower and pulled the curtain open!”

“And I got spanked for it too, by mom,” Sam added. “But it was worth it. Are we going to get spanked for seeing Gerry’s?”

Just then the doorbell rang. From where he was standing, Joshua could see it was April. “Answer the door,” he ordered.

Gerry was about to ask what if it was someone else, but he caught a change of expression and decided the best thing was to do as he was ordered. He did use the door as cover as he opened it and allowed April to enter.

“Oh, you’re already for me I see,” she said as he closed the door behind her. “And I can clearly see that you lied to me. It isn’t six inches long like you said, and you don’t have anywhere near the amount of hair you claimed to have.”

“Did he tell you what you could do if he lied?” Joshua asked.

She opened a bag she had brought. A can of shaving cream, a safety razor, and a plastic bottle were dumped onto the floor. “He did,” she responded. “I want to start with the razor, only because he’ll hate losing it that way even more than losing his pubes. But just to make sure I get all of it, I’ll finish with the chemical. Hold out your hand,” she said to Gerry.

He did, and she turned it over so his palm was on top. She squeezed out a small glob of what was inside. “That’s going to get a little warm, not hot. If it gets painful, then I can’t use it. Also, if your skin turns red, it means I can’t use it. This is just a test.”

“I’ll need some warm towels. Where should we start?”

“Why not on the island?” Joshua cleared a few items off the six- by four-foot island between the kitchen and the living room. He ordered his brother to get up on it.

“Perfect,” April said. “Gerry told me his cousins were visiting. I’m April Sutherland, I live next door.”

“I’m Sheri, and that’s my brother Peter and sister Sam.”

“Can I help?” Sam asked.

“Maybe not with the razor,” April responded. “But sometimes I need this thing out of the way. Would you be willing to hold it and move it where I need it?” She pointed to Gerry’s dick, which was sticking up at an angle towards his head.

Sam grabbed it immediately. “Just tell me what to do with it,” she said.

“Okay, but first I need to start with warm towels to loosen up these thick hairs.” April turned towards the sink, but Sheri said she’d take care of it.

Minutes later, warm, almost hot towels covered all of Gerry’s groin and ball sack. In any other circumstance, he would have thought it felt good. But surrounded by three girls and three boys, and about to lose his pubes, it was a continuation of the humiliation he’d faced since accepting the peer punishment instead of his mother’s.

“Okay, you hold it over towards you,” April said to Sam as she removed the towels. She sprayed some of the shaving cream in spots around Gerry’s groin. “You can smear that out if you want,” she added.

Gerry wanted to move his hands, to protect himself, but he didn’t dare. He gasped as one of his youngest cousin’s hands gripped his dick while the other began rubbing all around the base. A few seconds later, he could feel the bite from the sharp razor begin to do its work.

April worked slowly, finishing one area before going on to the next. Sam moved his dick out of the way as she worked.

“I’m gonna cum,” Gerry cried out suddenly.

Everyone laughed as the eleven-year-old girl hung on and waved his dick around as several bursts of silvery cum shot out. When it was done, Sheri got her chance to have a feel as she used a clean washcloth to wipe up the drops. Then she held it against the tip of his dick and squeezed the last of it out.

For Gerry, each additional action seemed worse than what preceded it. And now, the ultimate humiliation. Firing off his sperm in front of six other kids.

A few strokes of the razor finished the area around his groin. April then turned her attention to his balls. Gently gripping the sack, she told Sam to very carefully spread more shaving cream on it. Having his balls held and massaged by the two girls got Gerry hard again. Ignoring it as best she could, April made the last few strokes with the razor. Then she allowed Sam to use fresh towels to wipe Gerry’s groin clean.

“No blood,” she said with a laugh. “But what a change.”

“He looks almost like Peter did when I saw him. Only his thing is a lot bigger.” The others all laughed.

“Well, we can’t make it smaller,” April remarked. “Unfortunately.” She gripped Gerry’s right hand and looked at where she’d applied the chemical hair remover. “No redness, no pain, that means that it is okay to use.” She began squirting a fine mist of the stuff all over his groin and balls.

“Lift his arms, I may as well do his smelly pits too,” she instructed. Once those were done, she did his legs and arms.”

“Okay Gerry, time to get up and bend over. We’re going to see if you have any hairs in your crack yet.”

Another humiliation. This one completely unexpected. As he bent over, she pried his cheeks apart.

“Look, you can see everything,” Peter announced. “The back of his balls, and his crack.”

“That pink ring is his sphincter,” Sheri said. She knew what it was, and the proper name for it. But she had never seen one until now. She was sure the others never had either as they were all crowding around to see for themselves.

She gave everyone a few minutes to see the only spot they hadn’t seen before. “Okay, he needs to get in the shower and rinse the chemical off.”

“Sam, do you want to get in the shower with him and wash him?” Sheri asked.

“But then he’ll see me naked.”

“No he won’t. He’ll keep his eyes closed because Joshua will order him to. Or you can wear your bathing suit.”

“Will you keep your eyes closed?” Sam asked Gerry.

“If my brother tells me to, yes. Or he’ll do something worse.”

“Sorry boys, this is girls only,” April said. “Well, except for Gerry. We need to hear an order first.”

“Gerry, once you reach the bathroom, you will keep your eyes closed until Sheri says you can open them.”

Gerry soon found himself in the shower, totally naked, with his eyes closed, and with a young girl also naked. She used the sprayer to hose him off, enjoying herself when she saw that it also caused his dick to twitch. Then she used soap everywhere. His dick and balls were getting washed more than they had ever been before. Several times he felt her bare ass rub against one of his hands. Once he was sure that he felt some hair and realized that his hand was touching right next to her slit. Before he could move to feel more, she moved away. The desire to open his eyes was overpowering. Only his fear of what they would do to him made him keep them closed.

Sam’s attention to his dick caused him to orgasm again, and she didn’t stop. Twice more she brought him to bent knees and curled toes as his balls emptied out. By the time she stopped washing and had rinsed him off, he could barely stand.

He was told to stand facing the wall until she was dried off and dressed. Then he had to endure her drying him.

“I can’t cum anymore, it’s starting to hurt,” he complained as she repeatedly dried his dick with the towel in his hand.

“Sam, stop, he’s had enough,” Sheri said.

“Go to your room and get clean shorts and a shirt,” Joshua ordered. “Bring them downstairs. You can put them on just before Mom gets home.”

As the others went downstairs, Gerry heard Sam ask if she could ever do that with Peter. He paused and listened. “You know, he is starting to get kind of rude and mean as he gets older. I think there might be a time or two for him to experience some shame. But understand, he’ll tell, and we will probably both get spanked for doing it.”

“If I could do all that I just did with Gerry to Peter, it would be worth a spanking,” Sam declared.

Gerry felt even more naked than before. The only hairs on his body were those above his ears. He had waited years for the others to grow in, and now they were gone. Other people were going to see him. It was almost as if he were prepubescent once again. Being the only one naked and hairless in a room filled with other people who were fully dressed made him far more embarrassed than what he’d felt when he was just naked. And the girls never got bored with looking at him.

Hours later, with his mom due home any minute, they finally let him dress.

“Where are our cousins going to sleep tonight?” Joshua asked at dinner.

“Well, I thought that you and Gerry could set up the tent in the back yard and the girls could have one of your rooms and Peter the other.”

“Can I sleep in the tent?” Peter asked. “With Gerry?”

“Wouldn’t you rather share it with Joshua? You two are the same age, just under two months apart.”

“No, with Joshua. Or both of them.”

“He can have my place,” Joshua said. “I’d rather sleep inside than with Gerry.”

She had no idea why the boy asked, and assumed that perhaps Gerry had been nicer than normal or that Joshua had teased his cousin. Normally Joshua jumped at the chance to share the tent with one or more of his friends. Regardless of the reason, she asked Gerry if it was alright with him.

Gerry caught the nod from his brother and immediately said it would be okay.

Joshua went out after supper to help set up the tent. He placed it in the yard where April Sutherland would still be able to see it. Also, it was right outside his window, and he planned to let his cousins watch the show he had planned.

When the tent was up and air mattresses, sheets, blankets, and pillows added, Joshua casually mentioned, “This is your room until our cousins go home. Don’t forget the rules about entering your room.”

The wild, scared look on his brother’s face showed that he did indeed remember the rules.

“The flaps are your curtains. And you don’t cover up, at least not before midnight. And you know what to do if you get a boner.”

“But Peter will be there. What if he wants the flaps closed?”

“He can ask me. I’m going to put the old baby monitor out here. I’ll be able to hear everything you say. I’ll address any rule changes if I think he’s likely to tell Mom or his mom. But you need to tell him that this is just because you are my slave and you have to do it. He’s already been told not to discuss any of that with anyone except us.”

He was about to leave when he remembered something. “Give me your phone.”

Gerry wanted to ask ‘why’ but didn’t dare. He unlocked it and handed it over. His brother was busy with it for several minutes before handing it back.

“I put a tracker app on it that goes to my phone. If you leave the tent for any reason, bring the phone with you.”

“You’re going to send me out naked, aren’t you?”

“Hell yes. It isn’t even my idea. At least not completely. The ETs have something planned, so disobey at your own risk. All I did when Julie called me was tell her you were sleeping in a tent in the backyard. She will call me with details when it is time. The tracking app was my idea.”

That evening, just before nine, Gerry’s mother said she was going to take a long bath and then go to bed. “Unlike you guys, I need to get up early for work each day.” She looked at Gerry and said, “And don’t you and Peter go running off anywhere. Stay in the yard. I’m sure Sheri will check on you before she goes to bed.”

“I will,” his older cousin promised. “Peter, where are your pajamas?”

“I don’t need them. I can sleep in my clothes.”

“No. Underpants or pajamas. Choose one.”

Peter looked at Gerry and asked, “Are you going to wear pajamas?” When he shook his head, the boy decided. “Then I’ll sleep in my underpants.” He lied. He was going to sleep in his clothes. Sheri wouldn’t know.

His sisters both smiled, but didn’t comment. He and Gerry headed out the back door.

When they got to the tent, the outside light came on.

“Shit,” Gerry said softly. He turned back towards the house. He could see his brother, Sheri, and Sam watching from the upstairs window. The rule was simple. He had to be naked when in his room, and tonight, the tent was his room. Following the rule was the hard part.

He removed his shirt, then his shoes and socks.

“They’re all watching,” Peter said. “Why are you taking your clothes off out here?”

“Because my brother ordered it. I have to be naked if I’m in the tent.” He unfastened his shorts and let them fall. He stepped out of them and scampered naked into the tent. “Grab my clothes for me, would you please?”

Peter gathered them up. “Do I have to take my clothes off too?”

“No. You told your sister you would sleep in your underpants. You can take the rest of your clothes off inside the tent.” Gerry didn’t say to him that it wouldn’t matter, they could see inside anyway.

Peter dropped Gerry’s clothes next to where his cousin lay naked on top of his sheet and reached to pull the tent flaps down.

“Those have to stay open. Joshua’s orders.”

“I think I changed my mind,” Peter mumbled. “I’m going to sleep in Joshua’s room.”

“Good luck,” Gerry said.

Peter ran to the house. Five minutes later, he returned, his two sisters with him. They headed for the tent.

“Now give me your clothes so I can wash them first thing in the morning,” Sheri demanded. Although she was talking to her brother, her eyes were on her cousin, who was naked and not covering himself.

“I can bring them in first thing in the morning,” he complained. “Or I can go and get clean clothes out of my suitcase.”

“If you don’t stop wasting my time, I’ll tell Gerry to strip you totally naked like he is. Give me your clothes.”

He looked at his cousin, who shook his head. “I’ll do it if told to. If not I’ll get punished more. At least you’ll have your boxers on. I’m naked.”

“No, I don’t. I’m not wearing any underpants,” the boy sobbed.

“I told you,” Sheri said to her sister. “He bent over once and I could see most of his butt but no briefs.”

“Give us your clothes,” his younger sister demanded. “And you’ll sleep on top of your sheet too, just like Gerry is. Unless you want us to take the sheets and blankets in with us.”

“Bring them in,” Joshua’s voice came from a speaker inside the tent. It made everyone jump. “They can share Gerry’s blanket, but not until after midnight.”

Gerry held up the baby monitor. “He’s listening.”

“Please? I don’t want to be naked. You and Sam are looking. I didn’t do anything wrong.”

“You said you were going to sleep in your underpants, but that was a lie, wasn’t it. You were going to sleep in your clothes and thought we’d never know. Tell the truth.”

“Yeah, but I still don’t think that’s fair. I’m going to tell Aunt Barb that you guys made Gerry stay naked all day.” He started to head out of the tent.

“And you laughed at him. You made fun of him. You never told us to stop. And I saw the game you were playing on the way here. It is one that I know Mom said you cannot play.”

“And I heard you called Mitchel Burgess a mother-uh, a bad swear word,” Sam added.

“So go and tell our aunt. We’ll all get in trouble. But I know so much more about you and the things you’ve said and done. I’ve let them pass, sometimes with just a warning to you. But you get us in trouble, and I will tell all to Mom.”

His lips were trembling, tears were almost ready to start flowing. “Will I have to stay naked tomorrow too?”

“Not all day, just until your clothes are done,” Sheri explained. “I wouldn’t have even made you stay naked that long except you said you were going to tell. Do you accept that or do you still want to go and tell Aunt Barb?”

A single tear ran down his cheek. Instead of trying to answer, he instead turned his back and began removing his clothes. Sam grabbed every item as he removed it. When his shorts came down, showing that he really did not have underpants on, she moved in front of him and grabbed his wrists.

He was a year older, and a boy, but she held them in place while she turned him around so that the light was shining on the front of him. “You have hair down there, and your thing is bigger than last time I saw it. If you do anything wrong, if you don’t do what Sheri says, I’m going to invite April over to remove your hair like she did with Gerry. And then I’ll shower you. Don’t cover up.” She let go of his hands and watched as he struggled to keep them to his sides. She smiled as his dick grew. It wasn’t even close to as big as Gerry’s, but still nice sized.

“We’ll see you in the morning. Remember, do not cover up or use the blanket until after midnight.”

Sheri and Sam bumped fists as they left, carrying all of the clothing except for shoes and socks back to the house.

“Are you okay?” Gerry asked. “Both of your sisters saw you naked.”

“Yeah,” he said. “It sure was embarrassing. I guess you know all about that.”

“I’m learning. I’m going to be sent somewhere before the night is over. I’m hoping they will let you stay in the tent.” He was sure his brother was listening, and his comment was intended for Joshua’s ears.

“Me too. I don’t want to be naked. Not even after dark.”

“Peter can stay,” Joshua’s voice came from the speaker in the baby monitor. “You need to go to Gena Smith’s house. Wish her a happy birthday. Julie said there are sixteen girls from your grade there. Marsha Curtis will be one of them to make sure things stay safe. Bring your phone with you.”

“I’ll be back,” Gerry said to Peter. “This is going to really suck.”

Gena lived four blocks away. Too many houses had fenced-in back yards, so travel along the streets was the only real option. He looked at his phone and saw it was only a few minutes after ten.

He made it most of the way with surprisingly little trouble. He’d had to duck and hide for cars twice, and he had to hide behind a tree when he saw an adult jogger taking advantage of the cooler night time temperatures. But his luck ran out when he was just six or seven houses from Gena’s.

Three boys came out of nowhere and before he even knew he was in trouble they had grabbed him. He knew one was a kid in his brother’s grade, the other two looked younger.

“Why the hell are you out walking around totally naked?” the older one asked.

Gerry thought about punching and running. He figured if he got the older one on the ground with the wind knocked out of him the other two would let him go. But then he wondered if his brother had set up this meeting.

“I lost a bet,” he said. “I have to be somewhere real soon. If I’m not there, they’ll start looking for me.”

“Let’s tie him to a tree,” one of the younger boys suggested.

“Hey, aren’t you Joshua Courtland’s big brother?” the older one asked.

“Yeah. Who can I say I met?”

“David Carmody”

Gerry knew he’d made a mistake. This was a kid who bullied Joshua. Not a friend at all.

“You’re a long way from home. Where are you going?”

No need to lie now Gerry knew. “Gena Smith’s house. I’m her birthday present.”

“Shit man, my sister is there,” the third boy exclaimed. “There’s like twenty girls there. And if they are expecting him, they will come looking. Our fort will be the first place my sister will check.”

“You’re lucky,” David said. “When they let you go, you’d better take the long way home. We’ll be watching for you.” He gave Gerry a push and then the three of them ran off.

Gerry quickly passed the next few houses. Two girls were sitting on the front porch at the Curtis house. “He’s here,” one of them said. The other ran inside.

“Go around to the back,” Stacie said. Gerry had a bit of a crush on her, and it hurt a bit to see her checking him out and smiling. “I thought you’d have hair by now. You’re still just a little boy. Did you skip a couple of grades or something?”

“No, I turned fourteen last month.” He was about to tell how April had removed it but she was already pushing him off the porch and towards the back of the house.

As they came around back, he saw that there was somewhere between a dozen and twenty girls. He knew them, nearly all were his age. The sound level rose as they saw him. As Stacie pushed him forward they gathered around him, looking, laughing, and touching. His dick quickly became hard.

“Look at the size of his balls,” he heard. “He doesn’t have any hair yet!” “He’s cute.” More and more comments about him were being made, some flattering, some not. He was gradually pushed to the deck on the back of the house.

Marsha stood next to him, putting one arm across his shoulders. “Gena, my birthday present to you. The one thing you asked for. A totally naked boy.” All the girls cheered.

Gerry looked down. Gena was right in front, her head just slightly above his groin. She was looking at it, not him, and smiling as the other girls laughed and cheered.

“Sing Happy Birthday to our birthday girl,” Marsha said.

Off key, and hardly loud enough to be heard, he began singing. He got through the first two lines on his own before the other girls joined in.

“Now for the traditional birthday spanking,” Marsha said. “I think it is appropriate that they be given to the person who is wearing a birthday suit – our new most popular boy, Gerry Courtland.”

He was pulled from the deck, turned around, and bent over it. Naturally, Gena Smith delivered them. They were hardly even smacks, none hurt physically. But bent over a deck, being spanked by a girl while a score of other girls looked on, hurt in other ways. They counted each one out, fifteen in all. The one to grow on – the last one – was forcibly driven and did sting.

“Okay, you did your part. You can stay for cake and ice cream, or you can go home,” Marsha said. “You were great, and unlike my expectations, you did not earn any additional punishments.”

“Uh, there’s a problem,” he said. He explained that David Carmody and two younger boys had seen and threatened him, and were waiting for his return trip.

Marsha pulled out a phone and made a call. She turned her back on him, and he couldn’t hear what was said over the noise of the girls, who were gently rubbing his butt cheeks and other places. He very much needed to jack off, but did not want to even touch his dick here.

Marsha turned back around. “There is going to be a blue Ford SUV stop out front in just a minute. Get in it, you’ve earned a ride home. Me and the other two ETs will have a word with young Mr. Carmody tomorrow, and I’m very sure he and his friends are going to forget they ever saw you.”

Pushing his way through the girls, he worked his way back out front. He no more than got there when an SUV pulled up and stopped. Hoping it was the right one, he ran to it.

As he ran around it, he saw it was Marsha’s older sister driving. The passenger side window was open and she told him to get in the back seat.

The windows were tinted and he couldn’t see inside until he opened the door. He was greeted by another sister of Marsha; this one was twelve years of age. Sage Curtis grabbed his arm and helped him over her. She put him in the middle seat and introduced her best friend, Carol Wetherspoon, who was also twelve.

Kate Curtis turned around in the driver’s seat. “Don’t you look cute,” she said. “Sit on your hands, the girls will take care of your seat belt.”

He did as he was told, and the two girls on either side of him worked together to pull the seat belt around his waist and buckle it.

“His penis is twitching, which means it will spit up if you touch it. Do not make a mess in the back of mom’s car unless you plan to clean it up.”

“But we wanted…”

Kate handed a box of tissues to her youngest sister in anticipation of what she wanted to do. “Use these.”

Fingers on his dick brought him to a quick climax, all of it caught in a tissue. Then they got him hard again. His phone was buzzing in his hand and he knew that the ride should be ending. He looked out the window and saw they were driving through town, heading away from his house. He moaned, trapped between two girls who had been given a toy to play with.

Three cums later, Kate pulled up a half block from his house. “Thank you for entertaining the girls. They missed the end of a movie they wanted to see, but I don’t hear them complaining. Now I’ve got to get them home before mom’s start wondering where we are.”

The two girls released the seat belt. Sage opened the door next to her and as he climbed over her she got a last feel while Carol had a hand on his butt. He couldn’t believe that after all he’d done today that he once again got hard.

Once on the street, he saw he was under a street light. Rather than worry about his phone, he took off running and didn’t stop until he was back to the tent.

Joshua was there. “What happened,” he said, worry sounding in his voice. “You were obviously in a car, unless you can run thirty miles an hour.”

Gerry told him about David Carmody, and the ride home.

“Sage Curtis and Carol Wetherspoon jacked you off? They saw you naked?”

“Yeah,” he answered. Then he decided his brother needed something to take his mind off punishing him. “And I think I heard Sage say they wanted to do the same to you before summer was over.” It was a complete lie, one he might get in trouble for at some point, but the look on Joshua’s face was worth anything that might happen.

“It’s just after eleven,” his brother said after taking a few seconds to get over his shock at hearing that a sister of one of the dreaded ETs wanted to see him naked. “Remember, you can’t cover up until after midnight.” He turned and headed for the house.

Peter was awake, lying on top of one of the air mattresses. His dick was pointed at the roof of the tent. The blanket was still folded and on top of the other one. “I heard what you told your brother. Was where you were bad?”

“Uh, I guess that depends on how you mean it. It was terrifying for me. A huge bunch of girls in my grade at school saw me. They touched me. But for them it was fun. I was a gift for the girl who lived there. Apparently, she said she wanted a naked boy for her birthday, and that became me.” He paused. “You’ve got a boner, like me. I want to jack off. How about you?”

“Yeah, a lot. But Joshua told me I’m not allowed to touch it until tomorrow morning. He said he’ll tell my sisters to keep me naked out here tomorrow too if I do. I don’t know how he would know, but I don’t want to take the chance. But the more I don’t do it, the more I need to.”

Gerry felt sorry for his younger cousin. “In a way, it’s my fault. Until they saw I was being kept naked, I don’t think your sisters would have done it to you. Sam, maybe, but not Sheri.”

Without another word, he repositioned himself and took the three-and-a-half-inch cylinder into his mouth.

“Wait, what are you …. Ahh, that feels …. Ahhhh.”

Moments later, a larger than expected amount of thin and tasteless cum filled his mouth. He swallowed it without even thinking that he could have spit it out.

“Why did you do that?” Peter asked. “I was mean to you. Did Joshua tell you to do it? Was it because you’re his slave?”

“Shh, he’s listening. No, I didn’t have to. But I can touch mine, and you can’t touch yours. You would have done it in your sleep if I had left you alone. And don’t think that you can ask me to do it again.”

Not caring that his cousin was right there next to him, he grabbed a tissue and then began slowly jacking his own dick. The girls’ hands had been rough, and even though they made him shoot several times, none of them were done to completion. He knew exactly how to get the maximum amount of pleasure with his own hand. When he shot, he continued jacking until it was all done. His dick immediately softened.

“I need to pee,” he said.

“Me too.” Peter followed him to the back of the yard where they stood side-by-side spraying their piss onto the trunk of a tree.

They talked for a while. It was the first real conversation he ever really had with Peter. The topic changed from school to sports to having a brother instead of two sisters. When Gerry thought to look at his phone, he was surprised to see it was a little after two in the morning. He pulled the single blanket over him and Peter and said they’d better get some sleep.











In Chapters 1 and 2, Gerry is undergoing something called Peer Punishment after attempting to pants his younger brother’s best friend, resulting in the boy, Casey Ford, ending up with a broken wrist. He has also become his brother’s slave. One of the punishments given to him by Joshua, his brother, is that when in his room he must be naked. Their cousins showed up to visit, Sheri, who is 15, Peter, 12, and Sam (Samantha), who is eleven. The chapter ended with Gerry and Peter sharing a tent in the backyard. Gerry is naked because Joshua declared the tent to be his room, and Peter for threating to tell his aunt what the girls and Joshua were doing to Gerry.

Chapter 3

Friday, Gerry & Joshua’s Story



Gerry awoke cold and in bright light. He opened his eyes and saw the sun was already fairly high in the sky. He rolled onto his back.

“Shh, don’t wake him,” Sam said. “I’m almost done.”

He looked around. The blanket was in the yard, and the same plastic bottle that held the chemical that had removed his pubic hair was next to it. His youngest cousin was busy wiping her brother’s groin.

“You didn’t,” he said to her.

She lifted the towel. “Yeah, I did.”

Peter hadn’t had much hair, just a half inch or so around the base of his dick, but now it was gone. And still, he slept on.

“He’s always been hard to wake in the morning. You can tell him the good news when he wakes up.”

She gathered the stuff she had brought out with her and the blanket, and headed for the house.

Gerry needed to pee. Last night, in the dark, hadn’t posed a problem. But now it was in sunshine, and even though it was still early morning, he was still naked and the yard offered very little cover. But it was either go outside or stink up the tent.

He chose a closer tree and let his stream flow. When it was done, he shook off the last few drops.

He turned, and saw his mother standing there.

“Why are you and Peter naked?”

“I lost a bet with Joshua. Peter threatened to get his sisters in trouble, and they made him spend the night naked too.”

“Hmm.” She stared at her oldest son. “And your pubic hair? And don’t try and tell me it hasn’t grown in yet.”

“April Sutherland removed it. I lied to her about how much I had, and Joshua made me prove to her that I lied. It was part of the bet.”

“So Julie Hauser had nothing to do with any of this? Or Casey Ford?”

She knew! How she knew didn’t matter. He was in even more trouble. Unless she was guessing. He took a chance. “No. What makes you think that?”

“Because like most parents who grew up around here, I know all about the concept of Peer Punishment. The Hauser family has a history of offering it to those who thought it would be better than being punished by the school, the police, or by their parents. Don’t lie to me. I know you promised not to tell anyone the real reason, but that rule does not apply to me. Did you cause Casey’s broken arm?”

He stood there, frozen in place. Totally naked in the back yard. Facing his mother, and wondering how much more trouble he was in.

“If you tell me the truth of what I already expect, I’ll hold you to the peer punishment you accepted. If you lie, and Julie Hauser tells me the truth, I’ll add my own punishment to hers.”

“I was trying to pants Casey. I knew he didn’t have underpants on. He struggled and fell and landed on his wrist. Instead of him telling his parents and me or Joshua telling you, I accepted peer punishment.”

“What does it include?”

“Mom, I’m naked. Can we please move this discussion to the tent? Or the kitchen?”

“No. The quicker you answer my questions, the sooner I’ll leave. I’m going to be late to work as it is. A few more minutes won’t make that much difference.”

He told her all. He hesitated telling her about the blowjobs, but in the end gave her all the details.

“Do you want me to end the peer punishment and punish you myself?” she asked when he finished. “You won’t be naked. But you will not enjoy the punishment.”

“No. I’ve done so much I want to see it through.”

“Okay. I’m going to have a talk with your brother. The bet is over. Sheri is in charge, and I’m going to give you up to be her slave. As it was with your brother, she can order anything she wants. They go home tomorrow and then you will no longer be a slave unless she gives me a report that you were resistant or refused.”

Without waiting for a response, she turned and went back into the house. Gerry hurried to the tent, where Peter had woken.

“I heard,” he said. “Your mom saw me naked and told me she would talk to Sheri. Where’s the blanket?”

“I don’t know if you noticed or not, but Sam was out here this morning. She used the chemical on you.” He pointed to Peter’s groin. “When she was done, she took the blanket with her. We’re both stuck out here with no way to cover up.”

The boy’s face turned bright red. It got redder as he looked down. “Shit,” he said.

The back door opened and Gerry’s mom came out. She looked once into the tent, and then got in her car. As she was backing it down the driveway, Sheri, Sam, and Joshua came out. Joshua was totally naked.

“Your brother will be joining you tonight,” Sheri said. “He has called something called the ETs for a meeting to determine his punishment for something he did wrong regarding the bet that made you his slave. He needs to be at Julie Hauser’s house in about an hour. Until then, the three of you can come inside. Sam can’t wait to give each of you a bath. She’ll start with Joshua since he needs to leave.”

“I understand you punishing my brother, my mom told you to take charge. And I accept that my punishment involving the bet has transferred from him to you. But Peter hasn’t done anything wrong. Why are you letting Sam punish him?”

“You’re standing up for him?”

“Yes,” he replied firmly.

Joshua spoke up. “You should know that last night he gave Peter a blowjob because your brother wasn’t allowed to touch his dick and he needed relief.”

“Is that true?” Sheri asked her brother. “Did he offer it, or did you ask him to do it?”

“Neither. He just leaned over and did it. He explained why after it was done.”

“In the house, all three of you. Your cousins will get dressed after they’d been bathed by Sam. You can get dressed after you wash yourself once they are done.”

“He’s the one who helped me,” Peter pleaded. “You should do something nice for him, not me.”

Sheri said nothing.

“Then thank you, but I turn down your offer. Sam can bathe me too.”

“Don’t,” Gerry injected. His cousin didn’t withdraw his statement.

“Fine then,” Sheri said. “Sam will be pleased.”

The younger sister had been behind them, listening. She felt the same wetness down below that she’d felt when she washed Gerry yesterday. “Joshua, come along. It’s time for your shower. And you won’t even have to keep your eyes closed.”

Scared, embarrassed, and curious, Joshua followed her to the bathroom. Sam closed the door and started the water. While waiting for the warm water to get to the spray nozzle, she pulled a two-inch thick pink ribbon from her pocket.

“Turn around,” she ordered. Standing behind her cousin, she wrapped it three times around his eyes. Then she stripped. It felt daring to be naked in front of him. She would never in a million years do it if he could see her. But she knew he was going to know that she was naked.

The water warmed, and she aided him in stepping over the ledge. As she washed, paying particular attention to his groin, she made sure his hands brushed against her naked butt cheeks, and once her front. She felt his hand touch the few strands of hair she had around her slit and pushed forward just enough for one of his fingers to touch the slit itself. Then she pulled back.

She enjoyed the fact that it gave her cousin an instant erection. Something that she enjoyed washing. Getting her hands as soapy as she could, she started ‘washing’ it. She even bent over so that one of her tiny breasts brushed against his chest. Her nipples were sticking straight out, and she knew that he felt it.

It was so easy to bring him to a climax, and she had a finger inside her slit while she did it. It was a feeling of power. She had control over him. She could make him do it. And she was loving it.

He sniffed, and she smiled. He could smell her wetness. She wondered if he knew what it was.

“All done,” she said as she turned off the water. She pulled the curtain back and helped him step out. “Dry me,” she ordered as she placed a towel in his hands.

She could sense his nervousness as he dried her hair, her face, her neck. He felt her breasts through the towel, and his dick was rising again. He dried her back, and then started on her legs.

“All of me,” she said. She stood still as his hands rose to her groin. She knew how he wished he could see. “Just the towel, not your hands,” she said when he ‘accidently’ touched her. She fought back the feelings, wanting to save herself for when she would do the same with Gerry. And maybe Peter, although the thought of her brother touching her didn’t give the same desire.

When he was done, she took the towel and wrapped it around herself. “Take the blindfold off and give it to your brother and send him up.” She reached around him and opened the door and pushed him out, knowing that he was still erect and full of need to do something about it.

She saw him stand there until the ribbon was unwrapped from around his head. He turned and looked. His eyes showed disappointment as he saw that she was wrapped in a towel.

Still hard, and embarrassed, he passed the ribbon to his brother.

“Hey,” Gerry called to him just before going upstairs. “If they tell you not to wear underpants, don’t put them on when you leave the house.”

“Why? And why should I trust you?”

“It is up to you.” Gerry turned and continued upstairs.

When her older cousin arrived, after Sam made sure he was completely blindfolded, she removed the towel and turned the water back on. It only took a second for it to get warm, and then she repeated all of it with him. Only she let his finger stray for just a second between the two lips that closed her slit. He pushed, slightly, making her tingle. Before he could penetrate any further, she pulled away from him.

“Your penis is all red,” she said as she began washing it.

“Too many times being touched without any kind of lubricant,” he said. “It stings a little, but the soap feels good.”

She worked at it, but although he stayed hard, he wasn’t shooting like before. She asked why.

“Too many times yesterday,” he said. “I want to, but my balls just aren’t cooperating. I kind of had a dry one a few seconds ago.”

She’d felt that. She had seen his knees bend, and heard him moan. Until now, she didn’t know there was such a thing as a dry orgasm.

She went through the same drying process as with Joshua. She didn’t have to warn him about touching her with his hands, as he made sure they were covered with the towel. But he did spend longer drying her slit than it really needed.

After wrapping the towel around her again, she took off the ribbon and told him to send Peter in.

Her brother was interesting, after all, he was a boy, and only a year older than her. Not even that much, just ten months. But he didn’t stir her insides like Gerry and Joshua did. She washed him, and made him shoot, but didn’t let him touch her. And she dried herself while he stood there naked and blindfolded, and then dressed. Then she let him remove the ribbon.

“You wanted to stay naked,” she began.

“No, I didn’t. I just didn’t want Gerry to be punished. He helped me. Sheri didn’t say I had to stay naked.”

“She said you could get dressed after you washed yourself. You didn’t do that, I washed you. But I’ll make you a deal. You convince Gerry to take you with him. He has somewhere he has to go today. You will send me texts of where he goes and what he does. If you agree to that, you can get dressed.”

“What if he won’t let me come with him?”

“Tell him that if he doesn’t, you have to spend the day here with me. Naked.”

Gerry told Peter he’d be safer here in the house, but when his cousin still wanted to come, he allowed it.

He expected trouble with every step, but made it to Ken and Casey’s house without being teased or pantsed.

“Who’s the kid?” Ken asked.

“My cousin. His sister is giving him a hard time. He wanted to be with me. He’s okay, and he won’t tell anyone.”

“He can take my turn if he wants. I’m not really interested in it.”

“Really? Look, we’ll still be friends. I explained that the first time I was here.”

“If I let you suck me, I’ll feel like I need to repay it. My brother doesn’t seem to be suffering too much from the broken arm.”

“You won’t owe me. And if you refuse, I’ll have to call the ETs. They’ll pick someone else. Someone I might not want to do.”

“Just lie. I’ll tell them you did it if they ask me.”

“I’m not lying. If somehow they found out, -- if they made me tell the truth – I’d be in too much trouble to take a chance. I’d rather suck you off than find out what the punishment is for not doing it.”

“Wait,” Peter interrupted. “You’re going to give him a blowjob?”

“Him and his brother. Why?”

“I, uh, just didn’t know you had to do that.”

“He wants one,” Casey said from behind. “You should give him one.”

Gerry introduced his cousin to Casey and then turned back to Ken. “I’m not taking no for an answer. I’ll beg you to let me do it if you want. There is too much at risk to take chances.”

“Okay, fine. Come to my room. Peter, I’d rather you wait here. And don’t take any shit from Casey there.”

“My cousin hurt you,” Peter said when the two older boys went into a bedroom and closed the door. “Is that why you have a cast on?”

“Yep. He broke my arm. He was trying to pants me. He wanted me to be seen naked. Only it didn’t work out that way. Actually, I was seen naked. By a girl. That was kind of scary. But your cousin has been seen by dozens of girls by now, and probably a lot more to come. It’s all happening because of what he did to me. He chose this punishment instead of me telling my parents and your brother not telling your aunt. Do you want a blowjob from him? All you have to do is ask him.”

Peter didn’t want to tell the boy that his cousin had already sucked him off. “I would, I mean, if he offered. I’m sure they feel great. Has he given you one yet?”

“Twice. Today will make it three times. And they feel terrific. A lot better than jacking off. When he’s done with my brother, you can come and watch him suck my dick. Maybe if you ask him, he’ll suck yours too. I didn’t hear him say no.”

****

While Peter was considering Casey’s recommendation, Joshua was arriving at the Houser house. As usual when ‘special’ guests were expected, the Weasel answered the door.

“Good, you’re right on time. They appreciate that. You must strip. Totally naked. They like to see fear in your eyes when you face them. Plus, they, like any girls, like seeing boys naked.”

Like all boys who were here before him, Joshua wondered if he was being tricked. Did the girls really expect him to be naked? If so, he didn’t dare not arrive that way. Feeling the Weasel’s eyes on him, he stripped, piling his clothes to the right of the door.

“This way,” the Weasel said, pointing the direction but following along behind. “Through that door and down the steps.”

Feeling horrible, Joshua went past the door. There were a few steps down, then a landing, then the steps continued off to the left. He quietly went down.

When he got to the bottom, he turned to the right and saw the three girls sitting on chairs in a semicircle. Julie pointed to a spot right in the center.

“While here, you will keep your hands away from your privates. No warnings.” She made him stand there for ten seconds, enjoying the power she had over him.

“Do you know why you are here?”

“I think it’s because I went too far with the bet,” he mumbled.

“You think? Did you go beyond the rules we put in place?”

“Yes,” he stated after a short pause. His knees were starting to shake.

“It isn’t often I get called from a parent who knows about Peer Punishment. Your mother made such a call to me yesterday. She gave me some suggestions on how to deal with you. Things I’d never heard of. But I’ve done my homework, and I think the next few days are going to be quite challenging for you.”

“Until I tell you in person that your punishment is over, you will submit to the following rules. First, you will obey your cousin. She might be staying a bit longer than expected. Second, I have found a girl who is going to conduct an experiment for us. Ava Wright.” She saw his eyes flash.

“You know her, don’t you.” He nodded. “She doesn’t like you very much, does she.”

“No, she doesn’t.”

“The experiment requires at least two people. Give me the name of another girl in your grade who wouldn’t mind having a bit of fun.”

Joshua licked his lips. He tried to think of who he could trust. Someone who could counter Ava Wright. While she was in his grade, she was a year older. He guessed that she had failed a grade somewhere along the line.

“I think you are putting too much thought into it. Let me make it easier. The person you pick has to be able to work closely with Ava. If they argue or disagree, I’ll have to find another girl to take Ava’s place, and the experiment will start over. I’m positive you will want it to end as soon as possible. So think of someone who will make an excellent associate and work well with Ava.”

That limited it. Ava was a bitch. She seemed to hate all boys. He’d heard that she was gay, but he didn’t believe it. But there was someone who always seemed to be around her in school. Another girl he didn’t want anywhere near him. Especially not for an experiment on him.

“Angel Martinez,” he said. Another girl who was thirteen but still in his grade. In this case, he knew she’d failed a grade.

“A very good choice,” Julie said. “Third rule. You will wear loose-fitting shorts with no belt and no underwear for the entire length of your punishment period. I think you can expect to get pantsed a few times. Last rule: you will be respectful of all persons you come in contact with. By that I mean you are polite, you don’t argue with them, and maintain eye contact. That starts now, so stop looking at the wall behind me and look first at me, and then at Marsha Curtis and Toni Kanter.

He forced his eyes to focus on her for a few seconds, then he turned to the right where Marsha sat. After making eye contact with her, he looked to the left and did the same with Toni.

“If you get pantsed, you will not know who did it. I suggest that if you think it is happening, you close your eyes until it is done. Then, you will look at each girl looking at you and wait a few seconds. After making sure that you’ve seen all the girls viewing you, you may then pull up your pants.”

She paused, seeing the redness in his cheeks spread wider. “Do you have any questions?”

“No,” he responded.

“You are lucky. Normally we send boys like you to give my brother a show of thanks for his help in arriving here correctly attired. I think I will let that go this time. Do tell him he did a good job, and don’t be surprised if he doesn’t believe you don’t owe him anything. You may go.”

He turned and went up the stairs. His clothes were right where he’d left them. Vic was standing nearby.

“Thanks for making sure I was naked before going down,” he said as he started to dress.

“Did they tell you to do anything besides thanking me? Don’t I get a reward?”

“No, they didn’t say anything.” He was about to put on his boxers when he remembered Gerry’s warning. He decided not to put them on. Once his shorts were up, he shoved the boxers into a pocket and got his shirt.

Vic had stepped away. He could hear him questioning his sister about his reward. He was still arguing as Joshua finished dressing and was about to leave when the Weasel returned.

“Where are your boxers,” he asked.

Joshua pulled them out of his pocket.

“Pull your shorts down and prove to me that you don’t have them on.”

Joshua did as he’d been ordered.

Vic swore. “No, he’s not wearing them,” he said into his phone. Then he looked up. “You can go.”

Joshua fixed his shorts and left as quickly as he could. He didn’t know what his brother had saved him from, but if it made Vic Hauser mad it must have been something he wouldn’t have enjoyed at all.

****

Peter thought about it. Did he want another blowjob? That answer was a clear ‘yes’, the first one had been the best feeling he’d ever had. But Casey seemed to be pushing him towards it. Would Gerry have to do it if he asked? If so, he didn’t want to ask. He made up his mind.

“I’m going to pass on asking,” he stated.

“You sure?” Casey asked. “You’ll be missing out on something terrific. And you may never have another chance. How about this – don’t make up your mind yet. Watch me get mine. Watch how much I enjoy it, and then decide.”

“Yeah, I guess.” He said it, but he doubted that he would change his mind.

Gerry and Ken came out of the bedroom. Both of them had red faces. Casey stood immediately.

“My turn. Peter wants to come and watch.”

“No I don’t,” he said rapidly. But it was a lie. He very much wanted to watch. He just didn’t want his cousin to think he wanted to.

“Wait here. Talk with Ken. I’ll be back in a couple of minutes.”

“No. He said he wanted to watch. Either he comes along, or you’ll have to leave and come back without him. And who knows how your day will go? Are you sure you’ll have time to come back?”

Gerry wasn’t sure. All Casey had to do was call Julie and she could keep him busy all day. Or Sheri might take his clothes and tell him he had his chance to go there dressed. Anything could happen.

“Come on then,” he said to Peter. He didn’t miss the momentary smile on his cousin’s face. The boy really did want to watch. And probably something more.

Having an audience changed the dynamics a lot. For Casey, the daily blowjobs had seemed like such a big deal at first. But after two days, the novelty had worn off. Not that he didn’t want his fair share. But once per day was more than he needed.

For Gerry, having Peter there marked a dangerous path. What if the boy did ask for one? Was he forgetting a rule that said he had to give it if asked? If so, and he refused to give it, his cousin might make a case with Sheri. She enjoyed watching him suffer. She even enjoyed seeing her own brother naked. In all likelihood, she would be thrilled to watch him suck Peter. And he knew that Sam would definitely want to watch that show.

Casey had already dropped his shorts and underpants and stepped out of them. He had a chubby, but it appeared to be growing as he took his spot on his bed. Gerry got between his knees.

Casey had told Peter to stand at the edge of the bed, right next to him. His cousin didn’t argue. He did his best to ignore the fact that the boy was going to watch him do this disgusting act.

He’d gotten better at reading the tell signs Casey had for what felt good. He concentrated on keeping to those things. Wiping his tongue across the tip of his dick. Wetting his lips so they slid up and down the shaft more comfortably. And trying to push his tongue into the piss hole. That one made Casey sit up and moan every time.

Even with that knowledge, it was taking longer than it took yesterday. Gerry guessed that having Peter watch changed things. He kept at it, and eventually was swallowing the boy’s watery cum.

“Ask him,” Casey said as Gerry got out from between his knees. “The worst he can say is ‘no’.”

Peter had watched his face in the mirror once as he jacked off. He and his best friend had done it side-by-side once, and he’d watched Adam’s face. Neither of them showed anywhere near the pleasure he’d seen Casey show. Clearly, a blowjob was much better than jacking off. But he already knew that from last night.

“Would you do it if I asked?” he tried, still not sure he wanted to ask. The last thing he wanted was for Gerry to be pissed at him.

Gerry had made up his mind, but he wasn’t going to make it easy on Peter. And he wasn’t going to give Casey a thrill. “Ask and you’ll find out,” he declared.

Peter’s ears burned a little. This was the moment. It might never come again. “Will you do that to me? Please?”

“Yes. I’ll ask Ken if we can use his room.” Gerry had been watching Casey’s face and saw the disappointment on it. He did want to watch. Why he wanted to didn’t matter. “Come on.”

“No, wait, you don’t have to leave. He got to watch me; I want to watch you suck his dick.”

Gerry heard the difference. Peter got to watch. Casey wanted to watch. To him, it made all the difference in the world. He continued walking.

Ken gave up his room without a question. The way a good friend would. Once inside with Peter, he told his cousin to remove his pants.

Faced with the fact, Peter suddenly had cold feet. “No, I guess…”

“Did you really want one, or did Casey make you ask. Did he threaten you or …”

“He talked me into it. He didn’t threaten me at all. I know I don’t have any right to ask, you already gave me one. When I really needed it. The truth is, I liked it so much that I wanted another one, but now I’ve changed my mind.”

“You didn’t tell him that I’ve already sucked you off, did you.”

“I figured you didn’t want anyone to know, so I lied when he asked me. I told him I’d never had one.”

“But now he’ll know. Even if we leave without doing it, he’ll think we did.”

“I’ll tell him not to. We don’t need to do it.”

“There are a lot of things going on that you don’t know about. Things I’m not allowed to tell you. Why I’m doing this. And why I’ll do it again if you want.”

“You broke his arm trying to pants him. That’s why Joshua is allowed to make you do anything. And why you have to come here and suck Ken and him. At least that’s what he told me.”

“Wait, he told you that?”

“Yeah,” Peter sighed.

“Come with me. You’re going to get your blowjob.” He opened the door and found Casey standing there.

“You heard?” Casey nodded. “Do you want me to tell the ETs that you discussed the peer punishment I’ve accepted?”

“They will end it, and I’ll probably end up worse off than you.”

Gerry pushed him towards his room. “I’m going to tell them. I can’t take a chance that they will find out on their own. But I’ll give you a chance. You are going to give Peter the blowjob he wants. And it better be as good as the ones I give you. If you do that, I’ll tell the ETs that I’m satisfied with that as a punishment. They may not agree, but it’s the best deal I’m going to offer.”

Casey knew he was totally screwed. It wasn’t just Gerry’s word against his; his cousin would be questioned by the ETs too. He needed any string he could pull on.

“Okay,” he said softly. “And thanks. You could have tried to really screw me over.”

“Look, I was stupid. I hurt you while trying to humiliate the hell out of you. Your brother should even be pissed at me. Do it. I’m going to trust you; and I’m not going to watch. But Peter will not lie to me.”

Five minutes later, a very happy looking Peter came into the living room, followed by a somber looking Casey.

“What did the ETs say?” Casey asked.

“I wanted to know that you did it. I can tell that you did from the smile on Peter’s face. I’ll call Julie now.”

When Julie answered the call, he started right out with the reason he was calling.

“Casey Ford told my cousin Peter about the peer punishment and what I have to do. My cousin wanted a blowjob, and I made Casey give it to him. Peter won’t tell anyone what he knows, and besides, he lives out of state. I’m satisfied with it at this point, but I knew I had to tell you.”

He listened for a few seconds, and then ended the call. “She wants you to call or visit the Weasel and make an appointment with the ETs. They expect you to do it this morning, or at least before dinner.”

He turned to Peter. “I have to go somewhere where something bad is bound to happen to me. You already know why, so you can come along if you want. Or you can go back to my house.”

“My sisters will keep me naked if I go home. I’d rather be with you. Will they do stuff to me?”

“No. At least, they’d better not. There are strict rules, as you’ve seen. Casey broke one, and now he has to go for a peer punishment meeting. That alone makes people scared to do anything other than what the ETs authorized.”

“Okay. Why the hell are they called Extra Terrestrials?”

Gerry managed a laugh. “They aren’t. This version of ET is the Evil Trio. Three girls, Marsha Curtis, Toni Kanter, and the girl I just spoke with, Julie Hauser. They are in charge of peer punishment. I don’t know how they got the job, but they have it. And you heard me tell Julie that you would not talk about any of this.”

“I won’t,” his cousin affirmed. “I don’t think I ever want to meet someone called the Weasel or the ETs.”

“Good answer. Let’s go. We’ll walk slow and won’t get to where I need to be too early.”

He got to the location and was surprised and dismayed to see that David Carmody was there. Then he saw the fear in the twelve-year-old boy’s eyes.

“What are you going to do to me?” he asked.

“Me? Nothing. I was sent here too. I know as much as you do.”

David stared at Peter. “How about him?”

“I don’t know anything either. I’m Gerry’s cousin and he said I could come with him. My name’s Peter.”

About then, Toni Kanter and three other girls showed up. Two were twelve, the same age as David. Toni and the last girl were fourteen.

“Good, your both here,” Toni said. “We’re late, so you can help set up.” She dumped the items she had in a backpack on the ground. Two lengths of rope were handed to the boys.

“Toss them over that limb, a few feet apart,” she ordered.

David and Gerry looked at each other. Neither liked this idea. But neither could get out of it. It took them each a couple of tosses to get the ropes over the branch. Toni pulled them further apart.

“Strip. Everything comes off. I want nothing but skin.” Her tone made it clear she wasn’t in the mood for backtalk, delay, or explanation. The boys removed their shoes, socks, and shirts at the same time, but David hesitated when it came to his shorts, while Gerry just took his off.

It took a warning from Toni before the boy finished stripping. Gerry looked at him. His nuts were still in a tight sack, held up close to his body. His dick, which was starting to rise, didn’t appear to be very long. And he had only a few hairs located within a short distance from the base of his dick.

“Okay, lay on your backs with your legs in the air,” was the next command. The other girls helped at this point, tying each end of one of the ropes around the boy’s ankles. They were not suspended, most of their back was still on the ground. But their butts were not. What was going to happen had them both worried and confused.

“Your goal, when I say go, is to get the most amount of cum into your mouth as you can in ten minutes. You can use your own hand, or ask for help from any one here.”

“My dick – it’s sore,” Gerry complained.

“I know. That is why we have this.” She pulled two more items from what had been dumped out of the backpack. “This is not only a high-quality lubricant; it also contains stuff that helps heal the damage already done. That word comes from research on several advice columns. You need it, we understand that. But just to keep things equal, we have a tube for each of you.” She handed one to Gerry, who read the label, and the other to David.

“Gerry, you are at a disadvantage here because your opponent is already hard and you are not. That is unfortunate, but not our problem. I’m going to start counting down, and when I reach zero, the ten-minute time limit starts.”

She started from ten. Gerry quickly uncapped the tube and began applying it to his dick. It was slippery. And while it felt cold, it didn’t hurt when he rubbed it in. He was beginning to get hard when Toni reached zero.

Gerry turned his head. David was pounding away. He knew he was sure to lose this competition unless he could catch up, but while the cream felt good, he still wasn’t completely hard. Then he had an idea.

“Peter, come here.” When his cousin stepped next to him, he said, “You want to earn more than one blowjob? Start jacking off, and aim for my mouth.”

“That’s not fair,” David complained when he overheard.

“Yeah, it is,” Toni admitted. It was a good plan. Unfortunately, it was going to backfire. This was designed to be David’s punishment. He was expected to win. She had been told about Gerry’s dick being sore from overuse without any lubricant. But right from the start, she knew her plan was in jeopardy. When she saw that David was just barely into puberty, she knew he wouldn’t shoot much. She’d thought he be able to produce gobs of cum, while Gerry’s balls were expected to be near empty. The ‘winner’ of this event would remain and suffer more. And that was supposed to be David, not Gerry. But she couldn’t change the rules now. Besides, maybe it wouldn’t matter. She saw Peter looking at the two girls his age, who were now smiling at him. He was going to chicken out. She hoped.

“Yeah, it is fair,” she said to David. “I said you could ask for help from any one here, and that’s what Gerry did.”

“I, uh, jeez Gerry, there’s a bunch of girls here,” Peter pointed out. He could see that his cousin was still only almost hard.

“Please,” Gerry grunted as he strove to fully erect. “You’ll earn more than one blowjob. You don’t have to show yourself to them. Just do it through your zipper. They won’t see much. And you’ve been seen by girls already. Just not these girls. But you don’t live here. They won’t be able to laugh at you in school.”

Peter glanced at David, who had just fired off two very small globs of watery cum. Only one went in his mouth. He was hard. And Gerry was right, he’d been seen naked by girls. Whether it was out of respect, pity, or the promise of more than one blowjob, he made up his mind. He unzipped. His dick extended no more than in inch from the front of his shorts, and he was able to hide most of it with his hand as he began jacking off.

At the end of three minutes, it was close. David had managed to get two shots in his mouth. But Gerry had gotten one of his own and two from his cousin. Toni knew he was going to be pissed when he learned what the winner got. She thought about changing the game without discussing it with the other two ETs. A dangerous path. But she had to do something or they’d be pissed that her plan had completely failed.

****

While Toni thought about her next move, Joshua was on his way home. The thought of girls conducting an experiment on him was troubling. Not just because it was his peer punishment, but mostly because of the two girls who would be conducting it. Ava Wright was bad enough. But he’d added Angel Martinez. Those two together would use every chance allowed by the rules to humiliate him. Perhaps even hurt him. His peer punishment was going to be horrible.

Lost in his thoughts, he had avoided going through the woods to get home. Without thinking, he chose his normal route through the park. It had swings, monkey bars, and other things that would appeal to kids aged ten to twelve. But it was open. When he realized where he was, he looked around. Dozens of kids, most all of them his age and younger. Although he thought it unlikely that anything would be done to him here, he began walking faster. Parents frequently brought younger kids, and watched over them, but he was well past the area where the kids who needed watching played.

Six boys split off from where they’d been playing. Two were eleven, three twelve, and one thirteen. They’d been told exactly what to do, and exactly where to do it. And because the orders had come from the ETs, none of them had any desire to screw it up.

Joshua was nearly to the edge of the park when they came at him from behind. He heard them. He even guessed who two of them were from a single sentence he overheard. He knew he was about to be pantsed, and he remembered the rule about it. He was not to see who did it. He was to close his eyes until the perpetrators left. He stopped walking and closed his eyes.

“Give us your shorts,” Toby Wells said. Joshua would have known his voice anywhere. His nickname was Squeaky for a reason. “Give them to me, and we’ll leave it in the park. Otherwise, we’ll take them from you, along with your shirt, and tie your hands behind your back.”

This was totally different than what he’d expected. He wondered if Squeaky and whoever was with him were acting alone, not following guidance from the ETs. If so, he could be in worse trouble then just being seen by a bunch of girls. He thought about opening his eyes so he could at least know who was involved. But that would go against a rule put to him by the ETs. If this was one of their punishments, seeing them would cause him even worse trouble.

“Last chance. Hand them over now or we’ll take them from you.”

Joshua kept his eyes closed as he removed his pants.

“Shit, he doesn’t have any underpants on,” Jimmy Jones said.

It was another voice Joshua knew very well. JJ and he used to be best friends. But somewhere in the last year or so JJ started hanging with kids who caused trouble. The shorts were pulled from his hands and he heard giggling as the boys ran back towards the park.

As instructed, he stood there for ten seconds. When he opened his eyes, he expected to see girls around him. Instead, he was near the park entrance, and alone. He turned, and could see boys were fastening his shorts to the top of the monkey bars. Getting them back would not be easy. But going three blocks through his residential neighborhood without them would be just as bad.

He looked around, and saw Ava Wright and Angel Martinez, with a group of at least ten other girls heading for where his shorts now hung from the monkey bars. They gathered around, leaving a space between them and looking his way.

Clearly, he was supposed to go there. He scanned the rest of the park. He didn’t see any adults, but there were at least forty other kids who knew something was up but were staying in the background. Most were within three years of his age, but a few were as young as perhaps ten. A mixture of boys and girls, but girls had about a two-to-one majority. And all were waiting to see what he was going to do.

He started running, but immediately, Ava yelled at him to walk. As he slowed, Angel told him to remove his shirt.

Giggles sounded from both groups of on-lookers. The girls with Ava and Angel, and those who just happened to be in the park that day, were now being treated to a totally naked boy.

As he reached the monkey bars, Ava held out her hand, and he handed her his shirt.

“How does it feel to have evolved into the lowest form of life on Earth?” Angel asked.

He looked down. It didn’t feel good at all.

“Don’t look down,” Ava ordered. “Look at us. Each of us. And answer the question.”

He was forced to make eye contact with each of the twelve girls gathered around. “It feels horrible,” he murmured.

“Speak up. Say it loud enough that the kids behind us can hear you.”

“It feels horrible,” he repeated, this time much louder.

“What feels horrible?”

“Being naked. With all of you looking at me.” He heard a slight cheer from the kids in the background.

“Well, too bad, because it is about to get worse. Show us how you play with yourself.”

His dick had shrunk to the smallest it could get, and even his balls seemed to have gone somewhere to hide. With twelve girls less than three feet away from him watching, getting it hard was proving to be very difficult. Worse yet, he could see the kids in the background, both boys and girls, maneuvering to get a better view.

“Hurry it up or we’ll let you do it from the swings,” Angel said to him.

That didn’t help. He knew it would put him in the center of every kid in the park. Fear and embarrassment kept his dick from growing.

“Maybe he can’t do it standing up,” Ava suggested. “Move to the swings. If you can’t get it hard there, we will tie your hands to the chains and let the kids here do whatever they want to you.”

Joshua looked to see if she was serious. Her eyes suggested to him that she was. He redoubled his efforts to at least get a hard on.

“Perhaps you didn’t hear me,” Ava said. “Put your hands behind your head and walk to the swings. Go to the center one and sit down. Get hard, and show us how you play with it. Or else.”

Joshua thought this had to be the experiment. To see how far he would go – how much they could degrade him. He thought about refusing, but the threat that they would tie his arms and leave him might be more than just a threat. Things had already gone well beyond anything his brother had been put through.

With his hands behind his head, he slowly headed for the swings. The faces of the boys and girls around him did not show any signs of pity. They were all enjoying it. A naked boy, not covering up. The idea hit some part of his brain. His dick began to come to life. Forty or fifty kids looking at him and enjoying what they saw finally caused a different reaction. By the time he reached the swings, he had a full boner.

He'd never had an audience before. No one had ever been with him when he jacked off. Now he was naked, in public, with friends, acquaintances, and an enemy or two watching with interest as two fingers and a thumb attached to his right hand flew up and down on his shaft. It took nearly five minutes, the longest and most humiliating five minutes of his life, but he was finally able to cum. It flew out from his dick in six bursts, landing five feet in front of the swing he was sitting on.

He heard comments from those closest to him. “Cool.” “Wow.” “Amazing.” And others that were less than flattering.

“Get up, we’re going to your house,” Angel said. “And if you cover up even once, we will come back here and do this again.”

He no longer could see his shorts, and he had no idea where his shirt had ended up after he handed it to Ava. She and Angel and the ten girls with them made a partial circle around him. In front of him was open. He was naked, and heading towards the houses that were between the park and his house.

There were kids out playing, riding bikes, or just walking around. If they were younger then about nine or older than fifteen or so, the gap was filled in. Same thing if a car came down the road. But for anyone between those approximate ages, the gap stayed open. Dozens of his neighbors, boys and girls, came over to gawk at him. Ava and Angel allowed it, letting them have a minute or so to see him, before moving on. It took three times as long to reach his house as it normally would.

When they got to his front porch, Sheri and Sam were there. It appeared they’d been waiting for him.

“You’ve had a chance now to beat off, Ava said. “The experiment starts the day after tomorrow. Beginning now and continuing until the experiment is over, you are only allowed to cum when Angel or I are present. For all other times, including wet dreams, you will give two blowjobs each time it happens. Angel and I will pick the boys you give them to. Do not lie or we will have to start the experiment over and take other precautions.”

“His clothing is in the park, near the monkey bars,” Sheri said. “I’m sure he’d like to return as soon as possible to reclaim them. If you want, these girls will help to escort him there.”

“Yes!” Sam declared. “I’ll go with him. Let’s go.”

“I’ll go too, just to make sure things don’t get out of control,” Sheri added. “But yeah, let’s go.”

Once again, surrounded by girls except for in front of him, he began walking through his neighborhood naked. His younger cousin kept running ahead and inviting other kids, boys as well as girls, to come and see him, and in some cases, touch him. By the time he was back in the park he was fully erect and had a strong desire to jack off, if only he was alone. But having to give blowjobs to two boys if he did was enough incentive to make him keep his hands away from his dick, at least for now.

He was allowed to put on his shorts, but not his shirt, which Sheri took. Then the other ten girls hurried off and he was allowed to make his way home again.

****

Gerry was ahead by two shots of cum, thanks to his cousin. He knew the time limit had to be approaching. He was thinking about how he was going to celebrate his victory, and what he would owe and gladly pay to Peter for helping him, when three other boys showed up. The surprise on Toni’s face showed that they were not expected.

“Zack, Demetri, Kyle, thank god you’re here. I’ll reward you royally if you start jacking off and shoot your cum into my mouth,” David said.

Now Gerry felt it was unfair, but since Toni had allowed him to benefit from Peter’s cum, he couldn’t expect her to treat the other three boys any different. And only Zack was twelve, the other two boys thirteen, almost to fourteen. They would shoot more. But they hesitated, looking at the girls. And at David.

“Come on guys, time is running out. I promise you; I’ll reward you. I’ll suck each of you off for every shot of cum you can get into my mouth. And I won’t pick on you again. I’m desperate.” David didn’t say what he was thinking – if they refused to help him, they’d learn. He would make then suck him off as much as he wanted for the next two years.

Kyle looked at Toni. He knew she was one of the ETs. If this was a peer punishment, things could get interesting.

“I heard his offer, and I will hold him to it,” Toni stated.

That was all it took. As embarrassing as it was to expose even a small part of their dicks in public, freedom from being picked on was worth it alone. Plus, having one of the biggest bullies in school guaranteed to suck them off was the sugar on top.

“However, guys, I have to order you not to tell anyone about this or that he gives you blowjobs. Got it?”

They all understood. It was a peer punishment, and suddenly they were part of it. There were rules, and violating them could put them in the same position David was in.

All three of them managed to get at least one shot into David’s mouth. Zack managed four, perhaps because he was of short stature and younger, and therefor closer to his target. In any case, when time ran out, David was the clear winner. By pure luck, Toni’s plan had worked.

“David. You won. I’m going to let Gerry’s cousin untie him. No prize for him.”

“What do I get?” He was still staring up at his dick, which was still hard. She hadn’t said anything about him getting untied.

“You get four girls, all around your age. They will invite you to one of their houses every day for the next four days. Once there, they will make sure you are getting enough exercise and helping you work on a complete tan. They will ensure that your body is clean. And we know that you would like to share all aspects of your body with some of your classmates, so they will invite many of the girls in your grade to come and watch.” Toni couldn’t keep from smiling as she saw the look on David’s face.

“Also, you made a promise to each of these nice boys, who suffered a bit of embarrassment in order to help you. I believe it was a blowjob for every shot of cum they got into your mouth. By my records, that means you owe Zack Anderson five blowjobs.” She knew it was only four, but she was betting he didn’t know. Other than to frown, he didn’t say anything. And Zack either didn’t know the correct number or was smart enough not to correct her.

“And Demetri gets three, while poor Kyle only gets two.” Once again, she added one to each boy. None of them complained. “They will come and tell me when you’ve completed what you owe. If problems occur, I’ll be forced to send Julie Hauser’s brother over to monitor them. And he generally charges for any use of his time.”

David knew full well that Wesley Victor Hauser, AKA, Vic, AKA the Weasel, would demand a blowjob of his own for each one he ‘had’ to watch. And that he would not mind watching.

“You guys better not lie,” he warned.

“David Carmody! I know you were told the importance of being polite to others. For sounding like a bully and trying to scare your new friends, I’m going to add three days to your punishment time, one for each boy you just threatened.”

“Please, I’m sorry,” he said. He was on the verge of crying.

“Well, if you don’t want days added, how else can you make up for the way you just spoke to them? And your idea had better be a damn good one or I’ll add more than three days.”

He was quickly finding out how it felt to be bullied. And he didn’t like it one bit. He looked at the three boys. They all were smiling.

“I guess I’ll say I’m sorry. I trust you guys to tell the truth.”

“That isn’t good enough,” Toni said.

“I’m not done,” he responded quickly. “I’ll add one more blowjob to the ones I already owe each of you.” He looked at Toni, hoping that was good enough.

“Well, not as much as I expected, but you tried. I’ll just add this. You will ask them for permission to suck their dicks, and thank them for allowing you to do it when you are done. And if they want to all come at the same time, you will allow them to watch you do their friends if that is what they want.”

He was thankful that she didn’t add more. That alone was going to be humiliating. If any of his friends ever found out that he was asking kids for permission to suck their dicks, his life would be over.

“They aren’t allowed to tell anyone what I’m doing, are they?”

“As long as you don’t make another mistake. But one error and I may allow them to bring a witness.” She turned to the three boys. “Do not make the mistake of thinking I’m on your side. You will also treat him with respect. And you will not lie to me. Screw this up, and I’ll see you at a peer punishment hearing.”

She turned and saw that Gerry and his cousin were still there. Peter had untied Gerry’s legs, but he still stood naked.

“Did David’s punishment entertain you enough?” she asked sarcastically.

“I didn’t stay for that. I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to put my shorts and shirt back on. All you said was that Peter could untie me.” It wasn’t completely true, but also wasn’t totally a lie.

“Is that the real reason?”

He knew a blush had spread across his face. “Not totally. I wanted to hear what would have happened to me if those other boys hadn’t shown up. I already know not to tell anyone else, and I’ll make sure my cousin knows it too.”

She looked back at David, and then to Gerry. “His dick is still hard, and there is a streamer of cum hanging down from it. Find a way for him to add his cum to your total. As long as his prick is in your mouth, I won’t be able to tell how much he adds, so I’ll only count it as one.”

Knowing no bad deed ever went unpunished, Gerry didn’t hesitate or argue. He had to straddle David while on his knees. Up close, he could see that it was the smallest dick he’d had to suck thus far. While it still was degrading, at least it wasn’t like he was going to shoot a gallon of cum.

None of the girls had left, and they all gathered around to watch. Each of them was having the best day of their life. Two boys, totally naked, had jacked off while they watched. Each had swallowed their own and another boy’s cum. And now Gerry Courtland was drawing David’s dick into his mouth. For them, nothing was ever going to top this day.

It didn’t take long. From Gerry’s point of view, it was upside down. The very sensitive part of the shaft, the spot on the back side right behind the purple head, was now on top where it was harder to reach with his tongue. But in less than three minutes, he got several bursts of watery, tasteless cum.

“Oh my god, look at his ass,” one of the girls pointed out as David’s orgasm began. The muscles inside were beginning their contractions, and he was pushing his pelvis forward, trying to push his dick further into Gerry’s mouth. They were actually able to tell exactly how many times he shot, even though all of the discharge was released where they couldn’t see it.

Toni had never seen it from that angle before either, and was as surprised as could be. It was delightful to be learning so much about boys. Even though she now knew that David had shot off five times, she stuck to her statement that it was only once, ensuring that the winner of the contest didn’t change.

“Now you can get dressed and go,” she said to Gerry once it was over. Her own panties were wet. It had been something new and exciting, and she couldn’t wait to share it with the other two ETs.

Gerry didn’t waste any time getting out of there. He was half way to home before the girls had untied David’s legs and allowed him to dress and go home too.

Joshua was home before Gerry and Peter arrived. His mom was home from work, but that didn’t stop Sheri from ordering all three boys naked. That night, she gave them one blanket, and reminded them the rules for the tent.

Gerry kept his promise to Peter. He felt awkward doing it while it was twilight and the girls might be watching, but he was tired and didn’t want to stay up until midnight.

Watching them, Joshua got a boner. He wished like hell that he could jack off, but the rules he’d been given were etched in his mind. If he even had a wet dream, he’d have to suck off two boys, chosen by Ava Wright. He could only pray that his boner would go down without any discharge. There were no tissues in the tent, and nothing to catch his cum, so lying would be pointless.

To be continued next update!