Time Control

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.

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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.

Time Control

“All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.” Gandalf the Grey, Fellowship of the Ring” by R.R. Tolkien



The helicopter had crashed several hundred yards back from where Max was scanning the ground with Justin’s metal detector. Mr. Smith’s metal detector actually, but Max knew that Justin’s dad had said they could use it. Justin never broke a rule. He wouldn’t have taken it unless he was allowed to. But said it would cost ten dollars an hour. Max was already into his third hour, and he’d have to stop when it was over as all he had was thirty-two dollars.

Justin was back closer to where the bird had crashed. He was sitting on a tree the helicopter had knocked down. He looked bored. Max didn’t care. He was paying a huge price for this, but he’d searched yesterday on his own and didn’t find what he was looking for.

The search was boring, and Max allowed his thoughts to drift. He and Justin were not friends. He wasn’t sure if Justin even had any. The boy tattled on everything. He told the teacher when someone passed a note in class. He told his parents that time he caught him skinny dipping in his own pool. Max had gotten a sore butt for that one. Plus, he had to spend an entire Saturday cleaning the pool.

They were as different as night and day. Justin was shy, slightly introverted, and highly intelligent. Max was just the opposite. Chaotic and loud pretty much described him. He wasn’t dumb, not my any means, but he answered questions without thinking and loved dares and pranks.

The two of them had been on opposite sides of the hill when the copter came falling out of the sky. Max had warned him not to tell those guys from the government anything, but Justin ignored him.

“Why should I lie to them?” he asked. “They are in the Air Force, and one of their helicopters crashed. The pilot was killed. They need to investigate why.”

“I don’t know who they work for, but it isn’t the Air Force. Their insignia was in the wrong place, and one of them had a uniform that is years out of date.”

“He probably was retired and that was his old uniform,” Justin responded. “How many crash investigations do you think they do?”

Max had walked away from him. He knew something was strange. For starters, the helicopter appeared out of thin air. There hadn’t even been a sound until it was there. And the pilot was slumped over. Only he wasn’t the only person on board. A door in the back opened just as the helicopter became visible. It looked like a kid! He jumped out seconds before the crash. Max saw something fly from the boy’s hand as he hit the ground. It had been near where he was now searching.

The kid had looked dazed, and when he saw Max staring at him, he ran off. Max had seen all of that, Justin hadn’t. Something wasn’t right. The so-called investigators never asked about a boy. Only the pilot.

So far, Max had found three pennies and a dime. Along with a bunch of junk. That had taken up the first hour. But he’d learned to understand how the sound the metal detector made gave some indication of what it was detecting. The junk targets, like a pull tab, gave a choppy, broken sound. Coins gave a solid sound. Bigger objects gave a louder tone.

Suddenly it gave a louder sound, that stayed on as he moved the detector around. Using the tone and volume, he was able to pinpoint the target. And there, under a pile of leaves, was a stop watch.

Max looked around. Justin hadn’t been paying attention to him as he picked up the stopwatch. It was heavier than he expected. And bigger than the stop watch his gym teacher used. The display said “Charge remaining: 9H, 12M, 33S.” The back was a dull tan colored metal, and there was an attached short strap that could fit around a wrist or upper arm.

He guessed the numbers on the display showed hours, minutes, and seconds. He pocketed it. He didn’t want to tell Justin about it because he would say it belonged to the Air Force and he would insist that he give it to them. Max was sure this was what they had spent a full day with a metal detector looking for. He turned off the metal detector and headed back towards Justin. He’d only gone a few steps when he spotted something else. A small fabric pouch with the letters TC written on it. He picked it up. All that was inside was a piece of paper. He unfolded it and saw a picture of the stop watch he had just found. And under it were the words ‘Time Control’.

“Did you find anything?”

Max shoved the paper in his pocket. Justin had stood up and was approaching him

“Nothing much. A couple of coins. This one is from 1932, so it’s probably worth more than a penny. But the other two pennies and the dime are from since we were born. And I found this thing.” He held out the pouch and the four coins.

“The penny isn’t old enough to be worth more than face value,” Justin said. He took the pouch. “This is recent. Maybe we should leave it. Someone may have lost it recently and will come looking for it. I don’t think I know anyone who’s initials are TC.”

“Yeah, me neither,” Max said. “Maybe I’ll show it around and see if anyone recognizes it. He pocketed the coins and hauled out his cash. “I only went for two and a half hours, so it should be twenty-five dollars.”

“Naw, you pay for the full hour. You can go back and look for the last half hour if you want.”

“Fuck you, that’s a ripe off.”

“You didn’t want me to tell those Air Force guys you were looking for something. Pay up, or I’ll have my dad call the guy who gave me his card.”

Max knew it wasn’t an idle threat. With a scowl, he handed over the thirty dollars.

“What did you think you’d find this far from the wreck? The Air Force guys had better ones and they looked all around where it crashed.”

“I thought maybe something might have bounced further out than they looked, and that spot is down hill a bit. Guess I was wrong.” Max wasn’t about to tell him about the stopwatch. He hoped Justin wasn’t good at telling when someone was lying. Better to just head home. It was almost dinner time anyway.

“Thanks,” Justin said after he counted the bills. I’ve got chores to do. So do you.”

Max handed over the metal detector and headed home.

That night, after dinner, he sat at his desk and unfolded the paper.

And suddenly he had a good idea of why non-Air Force guys were at the wreck. They weren’t interested in why the copter crashed. And they weren’t Air Force crash investigators. They were looking for the stop watch. Which was aptly named. The paper gave a description of what it was, how it worked, and how to use it.

Max didn’t understood the part about how it worked. It referenced Einstein in several places and had a lot of words about his theory of relativity and how time works. Then it went into something about quantum physic that was really beyond his ability to understand.

It had a bibliography that included someone named Milton Erickson who had written a book titled “Time Distortion and Hypnosis”. And another, “Dance of Life,” written by Edward T. Hall. That one he looked up on his computer. The book described an experiment where a boxer could control time to avoid being hit by his opponent. But it didn’t tell how it was done.

Finding that he was getting more and more confused by the discussion of how it works, he jumped ahead to the instructions. They started with a statement that the TC, when supplied with a full charge, would function for up to twenty-four hours. The readout gives a status as to how much power is left, shown in hours, minutes, and seconds.

It stated that it did not stop time, but it could distort it. For the person in contact with the TC, it would appear that time had stopped, but if he concentrated carefully, he would see tiny movements taking place. To the observer, 1 second of time for him was as much as 360 seconds for those not in contact with him or the TC. The TC put the operator in a different time base as long as the back plate was touching his skin. For him, time passed normally, but to others, he would disappear. He would be free to manipulate things so fast that others were not aware of his presence or what he was doing. The paper gave specific instructions on how to accomplish this, and just as important, how to return to ‘normal’ time.

Max picked up the device. He closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind while keeping his hand over the back plate. According to the paper, as he felt the warmth from having the TC in his hand, he should, with practice, be able to move into a faster realm. He used his bedside clock as a guide.

At first, it seemed like a hoax. No matter how much he tried, when he thought he was in a different flow of time, he could still see the second hand rotating around the clock face. But he didn’t believe it was fake. Too many people spent too much time and money looking for it. He kept at it. And then, after many failed attempts, he saw the second hand on the clock was frozen in place. He watched it for as long as he could keep from blinking. It didn’t move.

He'd done it. He moved his hand to the edges of the stopwatch and he dropped back into normal time.

And nearly fell down. He was dizzy, almost nauseous. It took several seconds for the room to stop spinning around him. Now he knew how the boy in the helicopter had lost the TC and why the pilot had been hunched over the controls.

He waited for several minutes after the dizziness was past before he set up his next experiment.

He set his phone to record him and tried again. This time, it only took four tries before he was able to make it work. He had a crazy idea. The strap was Velcro, and he secured it around his wrist to that the contact point on the back case was touching his skin. With both his hands now free, he stripped off his clothes. All of them. His dick got hard, and, knowing his phone was recording it, he jacked off until he shot. Something very weird happened. When the cum shot out of his dick, it froze in place. Each drop merged with the ones before it, separated by less than the thickness of a hair. He had to get up and put his eyes right next to them to see that there was a bit of separation.

He ended the episode, and the five drops suddenly began following an arc in the air, only instead of coming back down on his belly, they now landed on his sheet, right where he had been laying. He couldn’t wait to see what would be on the video. But first, he had to fight off the dizziness and nausea again.

The video was even more surprising. He could tell the exact moment he entered the other time loop, because he disappeared. A few seconds later, his clothing appeared in thin air, in the order that he had undressed. Then his cum appeared. And now he understood how the helicopter had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

As he waited until the dizziness went away, he wrote a short note. Then he entered the time loop again. This time, it was to pull a prank. And to convince Justin to give him his money back. Maybe double the amount.

Still naked, he left his room. Mom and Dad were watching TV. He stopped right in front of them, totally naked, and then went out the door and to the house on his left. Justin’s house, where he went straight to Justin’s room, where the boy was dusting his desk. He touched Justin, not sure if that would bring his friend into this time path or not. It didn’t, so he quickly removed his friend’s pants and boxers and slid the paper he’d prepared on top of the dust cloth. He hid the clothing in Justin’s closet and left.

Once back in his room, he rejoined real time. Moments later, his cell phone rang. He was still dizzy as he answered it.

“What the fuck! How?” Justin asked when he answered. It was the first time he’d ever heard the straight-laced boy use the F-word.

“Like the note said, I can control time.”

“That’s impossible.”

“Then meet me on the street and we’ll see if I can convince you. Oh, by the way, you might want to put something on first.” Max hung up and was about to leave his room when he remembered that he too was naked. He dressed and hurried past his parents, who shouted something about cutting the grass. He replied he’d get it done later and went out the door.

Justin was just leaving his house. They met where their two yards joined. “You don’t believe me?” Max asked.

“Hell no. But I do want to know how you did it.”

“I told you, time control.” Max looked all around. The street, the sidewalks, windows of houses. Satisfied that nobody was looking, he managed to enter the time dimension on the first try.

“Bull s…”

He lowered the pants and boxers of his neighbor and then rejoined his time.

“…hit.” Justin said. He blinked. He swore that Max had vanished. And when he re-appeared, he was in a slightly different spot.

“Feel a breeze?” Max said with a laugh, and then he pointed down at Justin’s groin.

Justin looked down and immediately pulled his clothing back up. “What the hell, how are you doing that?” He looked around, much as Max had done a moment before.

“Don’t worry, I made sure nobody was looking before I pantsed you. Not like the last time you got pantsed.”

It had been when they were ten. They had been friends back then, but this was the event that changed that forever.

Max had a pair of joke handcuffs, and showed Justin how to unlock them without the key. Then he convinced him to let him cuff him to a tree and invite Linda Schultz and Ami Smith over to see how they would react.

“They might remember that time we played doctor with them, only when it was our turn to be the patients, we refused. But don’t worry, if they try to make up for it, you can always free yourself.”

Justin fell for it, not knowing that Max also had a real pair of handcuffs. Max never intended for his friend to be seen undressed, and if the girls tried, he would free his buddy. But while he was gone to get the girls, Adam Jones saw Justin. The boy was a couple of months younger, and had taken up on some of the pranks Max had pulled. Not knowing that Max had gone to get two girls, Adam lowered Justin’s pants and boxers.

When Max showed up with the two girls, Justin was trying desperately to find the release button Max had shown him. The girls were quite impressed to see him there with his pants and underpants around his ankles. Max freed his arms quickly, and told the girls he hadn’t done that.

Justin was pissed. Really pissed. And he said he was going to tell his parents. Even though Adam Jones was the boy who had pantsed him, it was Max’s fault. The only thing that saved him from getting paddled was the girls said it would be a much worse punishment if Justin were to do the same to Max.

More afraid of getting paddled than seen naked, Max said he’d do it if Justin didn’t tell. For the next twenty minutes or so, the two girls had a wonderful time watching Max’s dick jerk around before Justin finally released the handcuffs.

“You let them touch me and kept me cuffed for a lot longer than you were,” Max said, recalling the day. “And I wasn’t even the one who pantsed you. I just wanted to see what the girls would do if they found you cuffed. If they would have decided to pants you, I would have stopped them.”

“Yeah, sure you would have,” Justin said.

“But here’s the thing. I can control time, and I can leave you anywhere totally naked, and there is only one thing you can do to stop me from doing it.”

“What’s that?”

“Be my slave. No, not a slave, that’s not what I want. I want you to do things I tell you to do. A few adventures, and then I’ll leave you alone. As long as you perform. For starters, go to Linda Schulz’s house and convince her to come outside for a few minutes. Go behind her garage and tell her for twenty dollars you’ll strip totally naked. And tell her she can call Ami to come too. They both can pay. If they take you up on it, you will strip naked and stay that way for ten minutes.”

“No way am I doing that,” Justin said.

“I’ll make it worse if you don’t. Imagine finding yourself totally naked blocks from home. And just to prove once again that I can really do it …”

Justin saw Max close his eyes and concentrate on something. He had seen the odd thing strapped to his wrist, he couldn’t miss it, but the display got brighter. Realizing that it was the means by which Max had pantsed him, he grabbed for it with one hand while the other tried to separate the Velcro tab that held it to his wrist.

It suddenly grew totally quiet as he struggled. Max had been caught off guard, and with a lucky grab, the Velcro tabs separated and now Justin had the device. He backed away from Max’s attempt at a punch and saw that Max was now frozen in place.

“Holy shit, it really does stop time,” he said out loud. He took a closer look at the thing he held in his hand. The display was now counting down. He saw the ring on the back cover and guessed it had to be in contact with his skin. He secured it to his wrist.

He had to know how it worked. Max was smart, but not enough to understand this. Then he remembered the pouch. Had there been more in it than just this device? He ran to Max’s house, surprised to see Mr. and Mrs. Martin frozen in time in front of a TV that also was frozen. It should be impossible, but he couldn’t think of any other explanations.

Minutes later, he’d glanced through the notes on Max’s bed. He saw Max’s phone and found that it wasn’t locked. He laughed as he watched the video Max had made. First he disappeared, then his clothes appeared one at a time. Then his naked body.

Knowing time was passing quickly, he grabbed the phone and returned to where Max still stood. The punch had extended an inch or so from where it was, agreeing with the note that said the TC did not stop time.

He dragged the boy behind Linda Schulz’s garage and removed all of his clothes, which he then took to the street. Returning to where Max now stood naked, he removed the TC.

Sudden dizziness engulfed him. Max was on him in an instant. He had to fight off the feeling that he was going to puke as he realized Max was trying to take the TC from his hand. He kicked, landing a soft blow to the balls. It was just hard enough to make Max stop fighting.

He ran off, hoping that Max would not follow him to the well-lit street. Then he hid the TC before returning to behind the garage.

Max had his hands over his privates, but his eyes showed hate and anger.

“The tables have turned,” Justin said. He handed Max his phone. “I liked the video you made. Your clothes are on the sidewalk out front. Call Linda and tell her you lost a dare and are trapped naked in her backyard. Have her get your clothes and invite Ami to come with her. If you try and get them yourself, I’ll put you on Main Street. And you know I can do it.”

“No. It isn’t as easy as you think to make it work. It took me an hour to get it right.”

“Then I’ll just take your clothes and run further. How far will you chase me?” Justin had to concede that he might not be able to stop time yet. He hadn’t read the paper, so he didn’t know what was involved. “Call the girls. It is the same thing you were going to do to me.”

He turned and started to walk away.

“Okay, please, you’re right, I was going to make you do it. But we can work together. Wouldn’t you rather see Linda naked than have her see me that way? Think of the possibilities.”

“That would be wrong. Yeah, I’d like to see her naked. But not that way. Besides, the TC belongs to the Air Force. They aren’t going to stop looking for it.”

“That is so typical of you,” Max countered. “You always have to follow the rules. Tattle on others, show off your intelligence. Stripping me is probably the worst thing you’ve ever done in your life. I’m surprised you even did it. By now you’re probably having regrets. Well, this is embarrassing, but I’m not going to call Linda. I’ll run home, as I am, and tell my parents that you conspired with the girls to strip me and leave me naked. We’ll see if you’ll lie to the police to save your own skin. You can give the TC to them. But there are parts to this story that you don’t know and I do, like how I knew where to find it when those fake guys couldn’t.”

“I’ve got a better idea,” a girlish voice said from the side. Both boys turned their heads and looked. She had short hair, like a boy’s cut, but her chest gave away the fact that she was a girl. She had a large nose, and wore jeans and a shirt. Max recognized her as the person he thought was a boy jumping out of the copter just before it crashed.

“You,” she pointed to Max, “Stay where you are. And you,” now she pointed at Justin, “get naked.”

The two boys looked at her and then at each other.

“Don’t make me use this, I only need a small amount of time left on it but I might want to use it for other things,” she said, showing that she had the TC. “But I will use it if I have to. I like the idea of the two of you being naked blocks from here. And trying to say it was done by the girl who can stop time--good luck with that story.”

Max hadn’t been serious about going home naked. He was very modest, but not as much as he knew Justin was. All he’d hoped to do was get control of the TC again. That seemed very unlikely now. He knew the girl knew how to use it.

Justin was horrified at the thought of being seen naked. Where had the girl come from? He knew she didn’t live in their neighborhood or go to their school. But she seemed to know exactly what the TC was, and therefore he had to assume she knew how to make it work. That put her one step ahead of him.

“Last chance,” she said. “You need to get naked or both of you will end up behind the Pay-Rite gas station on Main Street.” She was looking at Justin.

“Hey, don’t punish me because he’s afraid to strip,” Max complained. “Maybe you and I can work together. Stop time together and I’ll strip him for you.”

Justin guessed she was telling the truth. She sounded very sincere. And if she knew how to operate the TC then she had the means to do it. He tried to reason with her.

“To change time and then carry us both into town will take a while. You said you didn’t want to waste time, that you need it later. Perhaps …”

“… we can, uh, shit.” He was naked, as was Max. The girl knew how to make the TC work. At least they were still behind Linda’s garage. But she was gone.

“Way to go,” Max said. “She’s probably off to get something to haul us into town. All you had to do was strip.”

“Who is she?” Justin asked. “You recognized her, I saw it in your face.”

“She was on the helicopter,” Max said after a short pause. “In the back. She jumped out just before it crashed. But she dropped the TC. She was dazed, and the fall to the ground made it worse. When she saw me, she ran off.”

“Well, I don’t know about you, but I’m going to take my chances on getting home. Whatever she has planned is going to suck worse than this.”

“And you think that running away will save you?” the girl said from behind them. Both boys turned, and both put their hands over their dicks.

“Don’t cover up. I wasn’t kidding about taking you to behind the gas station on Main Street.” She looked directly at Max. “And you think you know how this thing works. Well, too bad for you, you don’t know half of what it can do. And, I have a second battery. So, go ahead, make me use it. See where that gets you.”

“You have that thing, whatever it is,” Justin said. “Why don’t you go about your business and leave us alone. We haven’t done anything to you. At least, I haven’t.”

She smiled at him. “Because my next appointment isn’t for a few days. You two are both cute, in different ways. And I like having control over people. And with you two, I have total control. What I need is to make sure neither of you talk about the TC until my business is done. I want to have some fun while I keep tabs on the two of you. So what I want is for you two to stay together. Pick a yard and set up a tent. You two are going to live outside for a day. Maybe two, it depends on how much enjoyment I get from you.”

“Nobody will believe it,” Justin said. “We aren’t exactly friends.”

“You may not like each other, but you are stuck together until I can return home. You’ll need to have a reason why. But in the meantime, I think you are going to spend a lot of time naked. And you are going to be seen, trust me. When I tell you to be somewhere at a particular time, you’d better be there. And have a lot of stories made up for why you keep ending up naked. Starting in about three minutes. I’ll be watching and listening, and I don’t want the two of you covering up. I promise, I can use this as much as I like. All I need at the end is two minutes of time to prove it works.”

Without offering an explanation, she walked off, ignoring their pleas to come back and negotiate. She found a place to hide and hoped the note she had left on the front porch of the house the boys were at would draw the girl they said was named Linda.

Two minutes later, she saw it had worked perfectly.

“Hi boys,” a voice they knew all too well said from around the corner of the garage. “Now this is a treat I did not expect.”

They both turned their heads. Linda and Ami were both walking towards them, and they were both smiling.

“Turn and face us, and maybe when we’re done having fun, we will tell you where the boys who left you naked hid your clothes,” Ami said.

“First off, who were they?” Linda asked. “They just left a note for me on the front porch telling me to come here at this exact time. I don’t see any blood or bruises, so how did they get all of your clothing?”

The two boys had their hands over their privates. They looked at each other in fear. They were totally naked, standing in front of girls their age. Girls they saw every day.

“I see you already broke a rule the note said you were given,” Linda said with a wicked smile. “The note said that any violation of the rules you were given would make things worse, and that starts now. Back up to that tree.” She pointed to a tree with a trunk about six inches thick.

“Wait,” Max said as he quickly moved his hands to his sides. “Give us another chance. Please.” He had no idea what the girls had planned, but didn’t want to be part of it. He saw to his right that Justin had also moved his hands to his sides. Both boys now had boners.

“Back up to the tree,” Ami ordered. “Or, maybe better yet, don’t. I’d like to see what happens if you fail to obey us. It was promised to be very special.”

Again, the boys looked at each other. Neither had a plan. They backed up to the tree.

“Hands behind the trunk,” Linda said. When the boys complied, she and Ami used the shoelaces that had been found with the note to bind the boy’s wrists together.

The note had included a number to text to if the boys didn’t follow rules. Linda pulled out her cell. As she started to enter the number, she paused. It was a local number; one she’d seen before. “Is the last four digits of your phone 7665?” She asked.

‘Yeah, mine is,” Max said. “Shit. She has my phone.”

“She?” Ami asked. “The note indicated that it was a team of boys you gave your clothes to.”

“Yeah,” Justin said, thinking fast. “They were doing what some girl told them to do. We never saw her. The boys were enjoying it though, it wasn’t like she had some kind of hold over them.

Linda had completed the text and sent it. It took a minute before she got a reply.

“Now this is interesting,” she said as she held the phone so that Ami could see the text. “We get a choice. We can either invite two boys with the promise that you will suck their dicks, or we can invite two more girls to see you. Which one do you want us to do?”

“Girls,” the boys both said simultaneously. “Any girls,” Justin added.

“Boys it is then. Next question. Younger, same age, or older than us?”

“Please, please, don’t do boys,” Max pleaded. “We will do anything you ask.”

“Which do you think would be worse,” Linda asked Ami.

“Hmm, that’s a hard choice. Younger would be far more humiliating. But older means bigger and more of a mess. And same age – wow, I just can’t make up my mind. What if we got two of each?”

“The note says two boys,” Linda said. “While I like your solution, I don’t want to end up like them. Let’s go with same age. I’m thinking a couple of nurds. Like Adam Beasley.”

“Oh, hell yes!” Ami said enthusiastically. “And Sam Cline.”

“Perfect! I don’t have a number for them, so we’ll have to go to Adam’s house. He’ll have Sam’s number. I wonder if they will let us watch?”

“We could make it a deal breaker. See how much they want it.”

The two girls walked off, ignoring the pleas from the bound boys.

Justin realized that the girl with the TC was telling Ami and Linda what to do. This was going to be a horrible day. He made a mental note to not resist anything they were made to do or it would get even worse. His thoughts were interrupted when he felt Max’s hands over his wrists and realized the boy was trying to untie the knots. As he worked, the girl with the TC returned.

“Stop that. I swear I will make this even worse.” She moved to the other side of the tree and made sure Max had not loosened the knot binding Justin’s wrists.

“You guys just don’t seem to want to follow the rules. I warned you; now it gets worse. Have either of you ever gotten or given a blowjob? And if I find out that you lied, you will be giving lots of them.”

“No, never,” Justin said. He was disappointed in himself. Instead of not making it worse, Max had tried to untie them and he hadn’t stopped him.

Max didn’t speak right away. But his face was bright red.

“Tell me, and don’t hold back. Tell it all so I don’t have to ask questions.”

“I, uh, I made Sam Cline suck my dick back when we were ten. Too young to cum, but I was hard and made him put it in my mouth. He’s going to kill me.”

“No, he won’t, the girls have orders not to allow you to get hurt. But I think it would be a wise idea for you to say it to him and offer him two blowjobs. One for the girls, and one to make up for what you did to him.”

Max’s phone buzzed. She pulled it from a pocket and read the text, then sent one back. “The two boys very much want a blowjob, and the girls want to know if it is okay for them to watch. I wrote back that you have an apology to make to Sam.”

The look on the two boy’s faces was everything she could ever want to see. She returned to her hiding spot to watch. While waiting to see what would happen next, she sent a long text to Linda.

“You sucked Sam Cline’s dick? Really?”

“It isn’t like that. Matt Jones and Charlie Marple said they’d make me suck both of theirs if I didn’t. And I made him do it in front of his little brother. What would you have done?”

Justin couldn’t imagine being in such a spot. Matt and Charlie were both a year older than he and Max, and both were bigger, even back then. Could they have made him suck their dicks? He was glad he was never put in that position.

“You’d have done it too,” Max said. “You know damn well that Jones and Marple could have forced you to do anything, including sucking their dicks. Your silence tells me that I’m right.”

Just then, they heard giggling. Around the corner of the garage came Linda, Ami, Adam Beasley, Sam Cline, and Greg Cline. Greg was Sam’s twelve-year-old brother. The three boys broke out in laughter when they saw the two naked boys.

“Sam told us an interesting story,” Ami began. “Something cruel that you made him do to you three years ago.”

“I’m sorry Sam. Matt Jones and Charlie Marple made me do it. That’s the truth. I’ll pay you back.”

“You’re damn right you’ll pay me back. And this time, you’re going to be the one sucking. Me and my brother.”

“I will. I won’t complain or refuse. In fact, I’ll give you both two of them. One now, to get untied, and one later.”

“Yeah, well, we’ll talk about later. You’re going to start with Greg. And he’d better be happy when he’s done.”

Max looked nervously at Linda and Ami, who were looking back at him. They weren’t leaving, even as the tween unzipped and pulled out his dick. They didn’t move forward, but from where they stood they would be able to see it.

Greg didn’t seem to mind having the audience. He stepped in front of Max. A year difference in age, but they were nearly the same height. “Get down,” he said with a smile.

In order to get to his knees, Max had to place his legs on either side of the small tree. The bark rubbed against his butt cheeks. His head was even with Greg’s groin, and through the zipper hole he could see that the boy had no hairs yet. His dick was twitching in the air, the glans seeming to glow.

Everyone was watching him. Even Justin. He took the twitching flesh into his mouth.

He had no idea how to give a blowjob, and twice Greg warned him to keep his teeth away from his dick. It seemed to be taking a long time. Trying to find a place to move his tongue to, he accidently licked the bottom of Greg’s dick, starting about half way up the shaft and then under the glans. The result was instantaneous. Greg moaned loudly, and pushed harder into Max’s face. His knees bent a little.

Wanting to end this, Max did it again. This time, he heard Greg moan in a higher tone, and the kid bent slightly.

“Ahh, here it comes,” he said.

Seconds later, his penis pumped out several bursts of thin cum, each one hitting the top and back of Max’s throat. He held himself against Max for several seconds after the last burst, enjoying the aftermath of a very pleasant cum. Then he slowly pulled out, still breathing heavily.

Seeing that all eyes were on him, he quickly pushed his dick back inside his shorts and zipped up.

“Was it good?” Sam asked Adam.

“Not at first. But he got better as it went along.”

“Then you’ll get another one, later. Won’t he Max.”

“Yes. I’ll do it. I’ve never given one before, but now I think I know what you liked.”

“Well, I want a good one, so tell Justin what worked and what didn’t,” Adam said.

With his ears burning, Max explained to Justin the parts that made Greg happy and what hadn’t worked.

With his stomach doing flip flops, Justin bend down before Adam and began doing what Max had said worked. He had a dick in his mouth! And two girls and two boys were watching him suck it! As much as that disturbed him, he was more scared of what the girl with the thing she called the TC would do to him if he didn’t.

It lasted three minutes. A horribly long time for Justin, but an incredibly wonderful time for Adam. When it was done, Adam was about to pull out, but Sam told him to leave it in until the last few drops leaked out. “And make sure he swallows it,” he ended.

“Squeeze it with your lips, and push the last of my cum out,” Adam ordered. “You know how to do it. Just like you do with your hand after you jack off.”

Justin didn’t do that. He normally used the shower for that pleasure, and he just washed it afterwards. But he knew what Adam wanted, and did it.

After putting away his dick, Adam turned to Linda and Ami. “Okay, you got to watch them do it. Now leave. Sam and Greg are going to get the second ones Max promised, and then we’ll untie them.”

“Okay,” Linda said. “But first –” she turned to Max and Justin. “Right now, these boys are free to tell anyone that you gave them a blowjob, and Ami and I will back it up if asked. But maybe if you tell them what you two are doing tonight, and invite them to come over, you can come up with a plan to keep them from telling anyone what you just did.”

Max was totally confused. He was about to ask what it was he was doing tonight, but Justin remembered.

“We’re setting up a tent in my backyard and sleeping out. I have a bigger tent, one that will hold all of us. Why don’t you three join us?”

Good, the girl with the TC thought to herself. The one named Linda had seen the long text she’d sent. Two of the boys were in for a long night. But the other three were going to enjoy it.

“Don’t forget to untie them when you are done. And don’t even think about hurting them. You’d hate to end up like them.” Linda turned, and she and Ami left. As much as they wanted to stay and watch, they’d made a deal with the boys. Ami suggested hiding and watching, but Linda was worried the boys might see them.

“We got to see most of their dicks,” Linda said. “Let’s not push it. Whoever is ordering this is probably watching. I wonder who it is.”

“No need to wonder,” Ami said. “Tonight we ask them. We take them somewhere where we can see if anyone is around and make them tell us.”

“No. We were told not to ask who it was or what they did to deserve what is happening. I don’t want to find out what our punishment would be for violating the rules we were given.”

As the girls left, first Sam, and then his younger brother, made their second use of Max’s mouth. While they were busy, Adam untied Justin.

“I’m going to go, I don’t need to watch this,” Adam said, indicating Max and Sam. “You can untie Max when they are done.” He started to leave, but then turned back. “Funny thing. I didn’t think you guys liked each other very much.

“Yeah, we’ve had our differences,” Justin said. “But I guess there’s some truth that opposites attract.”

Adam shrugged his shoulders and turned and left. Justin looked at the two boys. Sam was controlling the pace, he even told Max to stop for a few seconds. This was going to take all day, and even though he was untied, Justin was still naked and had no idea where his clothes were. Thinking that would be resolved once this was done, he made a decision.

“You want a blowjob, right?” he asked Greg. “Does it matter which of us gives it?”

Greg looked at his brother and then at Justin. “I guess not.” He pulled his dick out and the older boy got on his knees in front of him.

Greg had no idea what his brother was doing, except that it was taking a long time. He, on the other hand, wanted to have that wonderful feeling of shooting his cum into a boy’s throat arrive as quickly as possible. Because of that, he and Sam shot their second loads within seconds of each other.

“I’ll untie him,” Justin said. “Adam left a few minutes ago.”

“No way am I trusting you to free him,” Sam said. “Linda told us to untie you guys, and I’m not going to have them doing to us what she and Ami are doing to you.” He went behind the tree and untied the knots. “We’ll see you guys tonight. Seven o’clock sound good?”

“Yeah, I guess,” Justin said. “Hey, you don’t happen to know where our clothes are, do you?”

“No idea,” Sam said as he and Greg headed for their houses.

The two boys were only a few seconds gone when the girl with the TC showed up. She didn’t have their clothes.

“Was that fun?”

Both boys grumbled a negative response.

“How many more boys do you want to do it with?” she asked.

“No, it wasn’t fun,” Justin said, keeping the anger he felt out of his voice. “We did it though. Can we please have our clothes back?”

“Do either of you have a brother or sister?”

“No.” This time it was Max who answered, and he wasn’t as careful about how he said it.

“You two have a choice to make. I’ll bring you your clothes in a few minutes. When you leave, get a tent set up in one of your backyards. I’ll give you some time to think which punishment you want to do. A dozen boys, perhaps more, but I’ll try to control it, and between the two of you you’ll have to suck them all off. Some will be older than you. Or, you use Linda and Ami to get every girl in your school to meet you somewhere they will choose tomorrow. You will be naked, that’s a given. I want you to keep tract of how many see you. I’m looking for at least 50% as a minimum, but if that is all that see you then you’ll have to give a few more blowjobs. If you get 75% or more, I will leave you and carry on with my business. You really don’t want to end up with less than three-quarters, so come up with a good plan. How many girls do you think are in your school?”

“I think the total school population is 162 students, so about halve, or 81 girls,” Justin said.

“That’s all?”

“We’re a small town. The total population is around 1,750 I think.”

“Well then, you’re lucky. Not that many girls will see you naked. And you’re count is already at two. Think about that or blowjobs, and have an answer when I show up later tonight. I’ll be back in five minutes with your clothes.”

Once dressed, they headed for their houses, discussing their options as they walked.

“Girls,” Max said emphatically. “We still have to suck off the nurds again. By the way, thanks for doing Greg.”

“I just wanted to get dressed, so don’t take it like I was doing you a big favor,” Justin admitted. “But I agree, girls. God, can you imagine what school will be like in the fall after nearly every girl in our grades see us totally naked?”

“I don’t even want to think about it,” Max echoed. “But it will still be better than sucking off a dozen boys. She’d pick some from all three grades. The seventh-graders wouldn’t be that bad, but those in ninth would be. How are we going to set it up?”

“I don’t know yet. Let’s think about it. And hope like hell our parents don’t say no to setting up the tent.”

The parents of both boys were surprised to hear they wanted to camp out in the backyard together. Both sets of adults figured something other than friendship was driving it. Both boys got warned about fighting or causing trouble.

But as they completed setting up the tent, they still had no idea how to accomplish the goal. Getting girls to come and see them naked would be easy, that part they understood. But all the girls would want to know why they were doing it. The ‘Some big kids made us do it’ probably wouldn’t work. Nobody would believe it. Or, they’d demand to know which kids.

They were still pondering it when Adam, Sam, and Greg made their appearance known.

“We’ve been standing outside the tent listening to you two,” Adam said as they entered.

“And we can help,” added Sam. “But it will cost you.”

“How can you guys help?” Justin asked. He was already pretty sure he knew what the cost would be.

“My sister is very popular. She could easily get 75% of the girls in our school to come and see you naked. All we want is a blowjob a week from each of you until school starts.”

“And Dewey Smith is included in that too,” Adam said. “He’s about our best friend, and we don’t want to leave him out of this.”

Max and Justin looked at each other. They both knew that Lexi, Sam’s sister was indeed popular. She was fourteen, but last year was school president and headed three afterschool activities that attracted a lot of girls. Without a verbal word, they both reached an agreement.

“Call her.”

“We’ll have to tell her why we are here. And not a made-up story, she senses stuff like that automatically. We tell her that we agreed to help you in exchange for the blowjobs. And why we want her to help you.”

“You promised…” Max began.

“We know we agreed not to tell anyone,” Sam said. “But this has to be outside of that rule. That’s why I brought it up now, before I called her. And she’s going to want to know who stripped you in the first place.”

“We can’t…” Max began again, only to be interrupted by Justin.

“Call her. We’ll deal with her questions when she gets here.”

While Sam was making the call, Justin told Max to let him do the talking.

Lexi arrived a few minutes later and entered the tent. “Okay, what is this about. And it better be damn good.” She looked at her brothers. “Are you two in trouble with them?”

“No, they aren’t,” Justin answered for them. “The opposite in fact. They are here to collect a payment for them not telling anyone what we’ve done. In order for them to keep that agreement, I’ll tell you.” He then told the whole story, except the part about the girl and the helicopter. Instead, he said that some boys from high school were the ones who tied them up naked. And that to get untied they had already given Sam and Adam a blowjob, and promised more.

“Why does Max have to do more than you?” she asked.

“Because some other bullies made me make him blow me. That was bad enough, but I made him do it in front of Greg.”

“Okay, you are lucky you have reached a deal with him or you’d be facing a much more severe punishment. But why am I here?”

“They promised to leave us naked in the hall on the end of the first day in school if we didn’t do something else,” Justin responded. He went on to explain how they needed a majority of the girls in their school to see them naked. “As bad as that would be, it would be better than happening in school. We’d have to get home naked, and that’s like a mile away. And kids would talk, so we’d be called to the office the next day. We wouldn’t dare tell the principal who did it, so we’d have to say it was our idea. More punishment. This is easier.”

“Only we don’t want kids taking pictures of us,” Max said. “And we won’t tell them what Justin just told you. The guys picking on us made it very clear that we were not to tell anyone. We are risking that by telling you.”

“I’m suspicious,” she said.

“We can’t tell you who they are. One look from you could mean we do the naked dare and still end up naked in the hallway. Please don’t demand we tell you in exchange for your help.”

“Let’s see first just how dedicated you are to this plan. Both of you, strip naked now. I want to see what Linda and Ami saw.”

Justin began without hesitation, and once he was stripping, Max overcame his natural fear and followed suit. In a minute both boys were naked, and struggling to not cover up as their dicks rose to full staff.

Lexi looked, surprised that the boys did it without complaint. Maybe they had something worth fearing more than this. She looked at Sam and asked, “And what do you guys get out of this?”

“We asked for a blowjob a week from each of them. And for Dewey Smith too.”

“And how many more for you to not tell other people about that deal?”

Sam’s ears turned red. “We weren’t, uh, I mean, we hadn’t discussed that.”

She grunted, her signal to him that he was on shaky ground for not being completely honest. Then she turned back to Max and Justin.

‘Here’s the deal, take it or leave it, I won’t negotiate. For starters, Max will pay the extra blowjobs he promised to my brothers here tonight. But not the ones you both promised for them to not tell anyone. On Saturday, we’ll meet somewhere in the woods…”

“No, it has to be tomorrow,” Justin said, cutting off what Lexi had been about to say.

She huffed. “That makes it harder. I can’t have 80 girls coming into your yard, it would draw too much attention. I’ll make it work, but if I succeed it will cost you. You will both be naked, and you will not cover up or we will repeat the exercise next weekend. If I can’t get at least 50% of the girls to come, you don’t owe the boys any more blowjobs and they will not tell anyone you gave them some. If I get between 50% and 75%, then you owe what you agreed to give to keep them from telling other kids that you sucked their dicks. But if I get 75% or more to come, then you both will give Adam, Sam, Greg, and Dewey a blowjob a week until school starts. And if you extend it until the end of the first month of school, they will never say a word to anyone except me that you did it.”

She looked first at her brothers and Adam. “Do you guys agree to that?” The tone she used showed she expected them to not try and negotiate.

“Yeah,” Sam and Greg said at the same time. Adam said it too after hearing them respond without a counter offer. “And we will ensure that Dewey knows that too.”

“You will do it in front of me,” she said. “I need to hear him agree to it myself.”

Expecting her demand to be agreed to, she turned back to Adam and Sam. “And do you two agree to the terms as I laid them out?”

“Yeah,” both boys said in unison. She turned back to her brothers.

“I think you guys took advantage of boys who needed your help. Yeah, you helped them, but you charged for it. A huge price. And it is the only reason I think that most of what Justin told me is true. So, both of you, strip naked. I’m going to watch Max pay the price he agreed to. If you don’t want me to see you naked, fine, I will count that as a complete payment from him.”

“Lexi, I, uh…”

“Sam, you more than Greg knows how it feels to need help and have the need ignored or come at a price. You know how it makes you feel. That is why I’m insisting on this. I’m positive that Max also does not want me watching, but that is his price for keeping what he did a secret for years.”

“I’d rather you not watch, but I will give what I promised either way,” Max said.

Lexi looked at her brothers. She saw a conflicted look on Sam’s face, but not so much on Greg’s.

“Greg, you want what was promised. Why don’t you go first.”

His cheeks lit up, but he removed his shorts. He hesitated a few seconds, looking at his sister, hoping she’d change her mind, but she just stared at him. He lowered his briefs.

Max actually felt a bit sorry for the kid. It had to take a lot of courage for him to strip like that in front of his sister. Or a lot of desire. Maybe some of each. He moved over and got the three inches of sensitive flesh perfectly hard with tongue, and then took the now four inches into his mouth as far as he could without gagging. He didn’t want to extend it, so he really tried his best to make the boy cum. But perhaps it was the presence of his sister, but it still took nearly five long minutes before it happened.

Lexi looked at Sam. “If you want what is owed you, get undressed and do it now. I won’t allow you to try and make him do it later after I’ve left.”

Max hoped that he would chicken out. Getting out of having to give another blowjob would be great. But he saw Sam look down, and knew he’d made up his mind.

Sam’s knees were shaking as he removed his shorts and boxers in one motion. His dick hung limp over his hairless balls. Shrunken to its minimum size, it was no bigger than Greg’s had been when he was erect.

Max had no choice. It took him several minutes just to coax Sam’s dick to life, but once hard, his four and a half inches was a bit too long to take all the way in. Sam didn’t complain, and as Max licked and sucked as much as he could, he quickly got all the reactions he needed to know the boy was going to shoot.

And shoot he did, five thick bursts. He pulled out rapidly just as the last one fired off and reached for his clothing, only to find that his sister had them in her hand. “Your shirt too,” she said to him. “And yours as well,” she said to Greg. Her brothers reluctantly handed over the last of their clothing.

Then she bent over and picked up the remaining clothing laying in piles in the tent. “I think I’m going to leave the two of you naked tonight,” she said to her brothers. She smiled when they both got wide-eyed. “You can come home that way, or stay here in the tent. If you come home, you can help me plan tomorrow’s activities.”

Then she looked at Adam. “How about you? People in the tent are going to be naked. Are you going to leave and go home, or are you going to support your best friend?”

“I, uh, I’m not sure I understand,” he mumbled. “If I stay, will I be naked too?”

“I thought I made that clear when I said people in the tent would be naked. What are you going to do? You can come with me, still fully dressed, and help get tomorrow setup, or show Sam that you are willing to suffer along with him because he’s your friend.”

“I, uh, shit.” He looked at Sam.

“Go. You don’t need to do this. We’re friends, and that won’t change even if you leave.”

“But I wouldn’t mind some additional company,” Greg stated.

Adam looked back to Lexi. “I’ll stay, but can I just toss my clothing out the tent?”

“Sure,” Lexi said. “Go ahead.” But she stood there.

Adam gave it ten seconds before he realized she wasn’t going to leave. He reconsidered his decision, and arrived at the same answer. He wouldn’t abandon Sam. She would see him naked, but it was just one girl. He began to strip and tried to hand her his clothes, but she told him to toss them out of the tent.

The hardest part was his boxers, but he swallowed, closed his eyes so he couldn’t see her looking at him, and pushed them down and stepped out of them.

“I am pleasantly surprised,” Lexi said. “I think you made the correct decision.”

“Does that mean …” Greg began, hoping all of the clothing would be returned.

“All of you are going to stay naked tonight,” she said, smiling at her youngest brother. Then she turned to Justin.

“I can be here early in the morning with the clothing, or I can come at my leisure. I think Adam should be rewarded for his courage. I’m sure you know how to do it. If you start right now, I will trust that you will finish it and I’ll leave.”

Justin knew what she wanted. And he didn’t want to still be naked long after the sun was up and other kids were awake and outside. He moved over to where Adam stood and knelt in front of him.

Lexi watched until Justin took the stiff sausage into his mouth and then left. She gathered up Adam’s clothing and left. Rather than try to explain to anyone who might see her why she had the five boy’s clothing in hand, she dumped them behind the garbage cans and hid them behind some other stuff. Then she headed out to see about how she could achieve the total humiliation some bully wanted bestowed upon Max Martin and Justin Tyler.

Once Lexi was gone, Adam relaxed a bit, trying to enjoy the unexpected blowjob. The fact that Sam and Greg were watching made it a bit more exciting. It didn’t take long before he felt that feeling, the good one. He let it go, spending several seconds enjoying every pulse as his cum was fired into Justin’s mouth.

Now the five boys found themselves naked at dusk, not even dark. It was too hot to get into sleeping bags, but they did pull the empty bags around their middles.

“What if your parents come?” Greg asked. “What do we tell them?”

“They won’t,” Justin stated. “They trust me, and because I thought it was likely that Max and I would end up naked, I asked them to not embarrass me by coming out to say goodnight or anything.”

It was about an hour later, the sun still providing a glow to the western sky, when Lexi returned. She was not alone; Linda Schulz and Ami Smith were with her.

“I thought it was clear that you two were not allowed to cover up,” Lexi said to Max and Justin when she entered the tent and saw the sleeping bags across their groins. “Apparently not. I’ll deal with that later. With help from Linda and Ami, we have a workable plan to serve your needs. But they want something in return for helping.” She turned to the other two girls.

“We want you hairless for tomorrow’s showing. This is hair remover. You apply it to all your skin below your neck, wait ten minutes, and then use sponges to wash it off. Buckets with water are outside the tent. Tomorrow, we will inspect you, and we’d better not find any hairs.”

“What about those three?” Ami asked, pointing to Adam, Sam, and Greg.

“They probably don’t have any hair anyway.”

“I don’t know, I’m pretty sure I saw some on Sam for sure, and maybe on my other brother too,” Lexi said with a sly smile. “Show us,” she ordered. “You too Adam.”

Flashlights were produced, and a close inspection followed. Closer and longer than necessary, but as all three boys started getting hard, the girls enjoyed the show.

“Well, clearly Adam does,” Linda said. “And even Sam has a few. But I don’t see any on Greg.”

“Max, does my youngest brother shoot yet?” Lexi asked.

Max’s face turned even a brighter red as he stammered a simple, “Yes”.

“I’ll leave it up to you three,” Lexi said. “You can either remove what you have and keep the sleeping bags, or the bags will go with us.”

“I don’t have any,” Greg said. “So I should be allowed to keep my sleeping bag.”

“Sorry, the answer has to be unanimous,” his sister snickered. She knew he hated being exposed to the other two girls and decided this was a chance to make it even worse. After all, they were getting blowjobs for their efforts. She reasoned that those should come at a price.

“Who will see us?” Adam asked.

“Good question,” Lexi answered. “Right now, just the three of us. And, when you bring Dewey Smith into the game, you will let him see you too. Don’t get into trouble, and that will be it.”

Adam turned to Sam. “Bags and hairless, or no bags but hair. I vote for keeping my hair.”

It wasn’t an easy decision. Losing the bag meant losing the only thing he could cover up with. The night was hot and humid, and cloudy with no wind. Inside the tent it was already very warm, and wouldn’t cool down much, so he didn’t need it. He spent several seconds thinking about it.

“Fine. We keep the hairs we have. But just for the record, I agree with Greg. Since he has no hair, he should be allowed to keep his sleeping bag.” He said it because he was sure his brother would share it, allowing him to hide his dick from view should anyone else show up. He rolled up his bag and tied the string around it and rolled it out the door.

But Greg, feeling sorry for his brother and Adam, also gave up his bag without saying a word.

When Adam gave up his, Lexi handed over a battery-powered alarm clock. “This is set for four o’clock in the morning. You need to be at Skinner’s Pond no later than seven tomorrow. I figured you’d rather travel in the dark. Girls start showing up at eight, and the show ends at ten. We will arrive about 7:30 or so. We’ll have lists of all the girls in our school, and Adam and Sam will be in charge of marking off those who come. There are a total of 81 girls, so you need 41 for 50% and 61 for 75%.”

“Wait, what about our clothes,” Sam complained. “You said nobody would see us except you three.”

“That was if you removed your hair,” his sister laughed. “But don’t worry, I will bring clothing for all of you when I arrive. As long as you haven’t done anything wrong, you three will be dressed.”

The girls laughed as they left. The five boys were now very insecure. If anyone came, they had nothing to cover them. They tried conversation, but it kept ending quickly. By ten o’clock, they decided it was as dark as it was going to get and Max and Justin went outside the tent. There were two buckets with sponges. They applied the hair remover, helping each other to make sure they got it all. They waited the appropriate time, and then sponged off.

“Wow,” Adam said when they returned to the tent. “I never realized how much older a crock patch made you look.”

The boys had used the hair remover on all their skin, not just their pubes. Thus, arm and leg hairs were also gone.

“And every girl in school is going to see you like that,” Sam said. He and Greg didn’t even try to hide their giggles.

Flashlights were turned off, and they settled back on the tent bottom. None of them got much sleep before the alarm clock woke them. It was time to head to the nearby park, and to get there, they had over a mile and a half of houses to walk past while totally naked. Then a half mile up the road that led in and out of town, before turning off for the park. Adam did the math. Allowing time for moving quickly and the possibility of needing to hide occasionally, he guessed it between forty-five minutes to an hour to get there. They put on shoes and left the tent.

The start of the journey would have been comical if seen from outside their view. They moved very slowly, looking in every direction, and pausing at every noise. But after fifteen minutes, they realized they hadn’t covered hardly any of the distance.

For Max and Justin, the hardest part was keeping their hands away from their groin. The other boys were free to cover up but they were fearful that Linda, Ami, Lexi, or the girl with the TC would be watching and catch them.

They were nearly out of the neighborhood they lived in when they were caught.

Tony Kemp was delivering the morning paper, a job he’d had since he was eleven. Now thirteen, he turned onto Maple Avenue and ahead of him he could clearly see the five naked boys when they passed near a streetlight. He very silently caught up with them. Once close, even from the back he recognized all of them. Max Martin, who was regarded as a bully even though Tony had only seen one example of it – the day he made Sam Cline suck his dick. But Sam was now with him, naked too. So was Sam’s brother, Greg. And Justin Tyler and Adam Beasley. Four boys his age and one who was twelve.

“Having fun?” he asked, and laughed as they all jumped. They scattered in different directions and he rode to the middle and stopped. “I’ll make some noise unless you all come back here and tell me what’s going on.”

There was already a glow in the east, and the boys knew that soon adults would be getting up to get ready to go to work. They had two choices, run, or come back to the street. Justin made the choice for them as he stepped boldly onto the street right in front of Tony.

“It’s a dare,” he said. “A stupid one, but none of us want to be the one to chicken out.”

The others slowly joined them.

“I think you guys are all crazy. You’d never find me out here naked. And you guys are all blocks from home. How far are you going?”

“Don’t know. All the way to the highway unless one of us gives up.”

“What happens then?”

“We aren’t saying,” Max said. “Let’s just say that none of us has quit yet. And we still need to make it home, so we have to be on our way.” He turned, and the others followed. They expected Tony to make noise or follow, but he did neither. When Max turned back to look, he saw Tony tossing a paper onto a porch. Tony looked at them as he went to the next house on his route.

“We need to hurry up and get ahead of him,” Max said. He began jogging, and the others followed suit.

Main Street was going to be a problem they realized. As they approached it, they saw an occasional car go by. It offered few, if any, places to hide. Returning to a walk to catch their breath, they discussed options, which didn’t take long. There weren’t many to choose from. Speed seemed to be the best, ignoring the fact that people driving past were likely to see them. It couldn’t be helped. As they turned left onto the main road to and from town, they began a faster jog.

Only one car passed them, and the driver honked at them but didn’t stop. Once out of town, there were fewer cars, and a ditch that offered a small bit of cover that they used twice. Then they finally made it to the park entrance. Up ahead, the gate was closed, but it was easy to get around it. Once on the other side of the gate, they began running.

Skinner’s Pond was still at least fifteen minutes away, and the boys were not sure what time it was. Not expecting to see anyone in the park, they hurried to get there.

They didn’t know what to expect, but what they found when they arrived was a very unpleasant surprise for all of the boys. Four large boys, nearly men, and a girl about their age. None of them had ever seen the huge boys before, but Max and Justin knew who the girl was. As near as they could tell, she didn’t have the TC.

“The other girls were sent away for a little while,” the girl said. She looked closely at Max and Justin. “I love the new look!” Then she turned to the bigger boys. “Okay, lock them up.”

It happened fast. Max was grabbed by one of the them, and Greg by another. While held tightly, their arms were forced behind their backs and something slipped over the index fingers on each hand.

“No, not him,” Sam said, pointing to his brother. “He’s the other one.” He then pointed at Justin. “We aren’t part of this.”

“You are now,” the girl said as the young men quickly grabbed Adam and Justin.

Justin thought about running. He could see that some kind of locking device had been placed over Max’s fingers, binding his hands behind his back. He and Greg were unable to help in any way. But as if the girl could read his mind, she stepped in front of him.

“Don’t worry, we have one for you too. If you run, things will get a lot worse. If you just put your hands behind your back and wait your turn, this will all be over at ten o’clock as planned.”

“You don’t have the Time Controller,” Justin whispered.

“I don’t need it. I hired these four goons. Don’t make them chase you down, they won’t enjoy that. Don’t worry, the other girls will return before any of your guests show up.”

Before he could decide what to do, his choices vanished. His finger cuff was applied.

“Put the keys in the box and set the lock for,” she paused and looked at Max’s cell phone. “Three hours. Put this in there as well.” She handed over the phone. “You guys were late. It is twenty minutes after seven now, so the trunk will open at ten twenty. Enjoy yourselves, and don’t piss off the girls. You’ll need their help getting the thumb cuffs off.”

As the last items were added to a trunk off to the side, Max was able to see it also contained all of their clothing. The lid was closed and a strange-looking lock applied. Then the girl and her four brutes left.

“That was your bully?” Adam yelled. “A girl? A girl our age!”

“And the four boys,” Justin said. “Sorry they included you guys, when your sister gets here, she can fix it.” He knew she couldn’t, the lock they had used was a timed lock and wasn’t going to unlock for another three hours. But it seemed to calm Adam for now.

It was fifteen minutes before Lexi, Linda, and Ami came into the clearing around the pond. They immediately noticed that the trunk containing all of the clothing was locked. Then they saw the thumb cuffs.

“Hey, they were only supposed to do you and Max,” Lexi said to Justin.

“I told them that, and they threatened us,” Max said.

Linda was examining the lock. “No way to open it. It has a timer that is counting down. One hundred eighty-four minutes and some seconds.”

Justin did the math. He guessed it had been fifteen minutes since the timer had been set. That meant the guy who set it must have set it for 200 minutes instead of 180. And accident? Or had the girl told him to add time to what she said? He’d never know the answer. But now it wouldn’t open until half past ten, twenty minutes longer than the girl had said.

“Well, I guess you guys are stuck here with them,” Lexi said to her brothers and Adam.” “Sorry, you weren’t supposed to be part of the show.” She didn’t sound very sorry however, and she even snickered when she said it. Her brothers were both of the opinion that she had told the girl to include them, that it wasn’t a mistake.

Just to make it worse, the next person to come through the clearing was Dewey Smith, the best friend of Adam and Sam and the other nerd they included in the blowjobs Max and Justin owed them. He broke out laughing when he saw his friends.

“Sorry,” he said as he tried to control his outburst. Like Lexi, he didn’t sound all that sorry, and wasn’t looking any of the boys in the eyes.

“I ran to get here,” he said. “There are bunches of kids heading this way.” And no more than he said it before the first of them arrived.

Lexi, Linda, and Ami kept track of who showed up. They controlled the use of anything to take pictures of the boys, and made sure that any touching didn’t cause pain.

The boys were surprised at how many boys also came. They counted as many as thirty. Most were sixth-graders, but there were a few from their grade too, and six or seven from the elementary school. The girls also included many girls from fifth or sixth grade, and a few from high school.

Girls laughed at seeing Max and Justin without any pubic hair. The younger girls all gathered around Greg, teasing him, reminding him that they would remember this day once school started. For a change, Adam and Sam didn’t mind being somewhat ignored. Girls looked at them, some touched them, but the worst comments and touching was done to the three hairless boys.

The number of visitors peaked somewhere around eleven o’clock, and then began to decrease. By ten there were only 18 girls and two boys still hanging around. Lexi gave them some extra time since they couldn’t open the locked trunk anyway, but when the timer was done to five minutes, they told them the show was over. Dewey Smith was told to stay.

The lock made a musical note when it timed out, but Lexi wanted to talk first. With Max, Linda, and Ami next to her, she announced the results.

“You had 132 guests, counting the three of us. 41 of them were boys, 29 from our school, mostly seventh-graders but still seven from eighth grade. But that isn’t the number you are interested in. There were 91 total girls. From our school, there were 68, which is 84.9%, so you got greater than the required 75%. Of the remainder, 9 were from the high school, 8 from sixth grade, and 8 from fifth grade.”

She looked at Max. “What does that mean you have to do?”

“Justin and I have to give a blowjob a week to Sam, Greg, Adam, and Dewey until school starts.”

“No shit? Really?” This was the first time Dewey knew his friends had included him. They hadn’t said a word about getting blowjobs.

“Really,” Max said to him. “And we have to continue to do it for a month after school starts in order to get a promise from them not to tell anyone.”

“Did Max forget anything?” Lexi asked Justin.

He thought, but couldn’t think of anything else they’d agreed to. “No,” he said hopefully.

“He forgot that we caught you two covering up. No punishment was given for that, but one is due. I’ll give you a choice. You can double the number of blowjobs you owe the other boys, or you can submit to weekly checks for body hair at school for the first six months. And you’d better be hairless for each check or the time will double. Which do you choose?”

Max and Justin looked at each other and quickly reached an agreement. “Inspections,” Justin answered.

“Don’t expect them to be very private,” Lexi said with a smile. “Now, one last detail.” She looked at Dewey. “If the boys promise to continue a blowjob a week for you for a month after school starts, you have to promise now that you not tell anyone. It is a promise that I will take very seriously. Do you want to make it, or are you good with just one a week until school starts but with the ability to tell anyone you want that you are getting them?”

“We’ve already decided,” Adam said to him. “We aren’t going to tell anyone.

“Okay,” Dewey said. “Who would believe me anyway?”

“We are done here then,” Lexi said. “Dewey, in that chest over there should be keys that unlock the thumb cuffs. I’ll leave it up to you to decide when and for who you want to free. Don’t get greedy, and don’t hurt them or leave them where others may see them. They are completely defenseless, and if something happens, you will not like how I respond.”

Without another word, Lexi, Linda, and Ami left the clearing.

With a sly smile on his face, Dewey looked at his two friends. “What will you guys give me for freeing you?”

“Don’t fuck around,” Adam said, the irritation and anger sounding in his voice. “We included you in this and can’t take it back, but unless you want to end …”

“I’m just kidding,” he interrupted. He went to the trunk and got out the five sets of keys. He tried Greg first, and got his thumb cuffs off on the third try. Then he gave half of the remaining keys to him and went to Adam. It only took a few minutes before three of the five naked boys were freed.

“Leave them for now,” Adam said as he ran to the trunk and grabbed clothing. He and the Cline brothers dressed quickly.

“What are you going to do to them?” Greg asked. “I think they’ve suffered enough. It wasn’t their fault we got caught naked, that was all on Lexi.”

“Yeah, I’m not willing to risk the wrath of my sister,” Sam stated.

Adam didn’t respond to them. He went and stood in front of Max and Justin. “Who was the girl that had us locked up in the thumb cuffs? She isn’t from around here; her accent was different.”

“We, or at least I, won’t answer that regardless of what you do to me. She might still be watching from nearby. I’ll never tell you anything about her except that we don’t know her name or where she is from.”

“Or why she chose us to bully,” Max added. “I agree with Justin. We promised never to say a word about her, and I’m not willing to take a risk. So do your worst.”

Sam began freeing the thumb cuffs on Max and Justin. “Come on, Adam, aren’t two blowjobs a week for the next five weeks good enough for you? And then for four more weeks after school starts? I’m not going to risk making my sister angry.”

“Yeah, sorry, I just was hoping they’d fill in some of the gaps. A lot of it doesn’t make sense. But you’re right. I wasn’t going to do anything to them. I just wanted answers to a couple of questions.”

Just then a girl stepped out of her hiding spot. She looked at Max. “Good thing you finally showed some sense and didn’t say anything about me.” She turned next to Adam. “You can call me Patty. And you are right, I’m not from around here. But I have grandparents not far from here.”

Next she turned to Dewey. “And you – shame on you for laughing at your friends. Did they tell you about the huge boys I hired?”

Dewey shook his head, wondering who she was and why suddenly the other boys all seemed scared of her.

“I haven’t seen you naked. But that is about to change. Strip, and do it now.”

“No,” Dewey said as he tried to lower his voice to sound older.

“Do it Dewey,” Andy said to him. “She has four guys that look to be about 18 years old. They were the ones who put the thumb cuffs on us. You don’t want to meet them.”

“He is right. Strip now, and you won’t have to suffer for long. Keep me waiting, and we’ll find out which is stronger, their friendship with you or their fear of me.”

“I’ll tell. They know who you are.”

“We don’t,” Justin said. “We don’t know anything about her. Max and I have never seen her. That is what we’ll tell the police. We have been humiliated enough. We won’t back up your story. Maybe your friends will back you up, that’s up to them. Just strip, that’s all she’s asking. For now.”

Dewey looked at Adam.

“The guys were pretty big and strong.” He didn’t make eye contact as he spoke to Dewey.

Something in the way he spoke told Dewey that he also was unlikely to risk backing him up if he told anyone. With a sigh of resignation, Dewey slowly stripped. He hated every second of it. Not just the girl, but all the boys were staring at him. It was the most humiliating thing that had ever happened to him, and as a registered nurd, he’d suffered some humiliations.

She walked forward and picked up his clothing and dropped it into the trunk, then she turned back facing him. “It took you too long to follow my order, so now you have to make a choice. I can set the lock on this for thirty minutes, or for three hours. If you ask Adam to put the thumb cuffs on you, you get the shorter time. And don’t take too long to think about it.”

Dewey was aware that three hours was a hell of a long time to be naked in a place where kids could appear at any moment. “Adam, would you put the thumb cuffs on me?” he asked, his chin quivering as he fought back tears.

Once the cuffs had been applied, the girl closed the lid and set the timer on the lock. Then she turned back to Adam. “Okay, ask your questions to me instead of them.”

“I, uh…” he hesitated for a few seconds, scared of what she might do if he asked the wrong question.

“You had some. Stop wasting my time or I’ll reset the timer on the lock for an hour.”

“Okay. Where are you from?”

“Mars.”

“Why pick on Max and Justin?”

“Because they took something that belonged to me. And before you ask, it was a magic wand.”

“I, uh,” he paused again. “You aren’t going to tell me anything, are you?”

“Little factual stuff. If I wanted you to know, I wouldn’t have had to prove to them the risk they were taking by telling anyone what they do know about me. Are you satisfied now?”

“Yeah, I guess,” Adam said.

She pulled out a cell phone and handed it to Max.

“I borrowed this from you. I deleted some of what you had recorded, and by delete, I made sure it can’t be recovered. I want you to call the two girls who saw you first and invite them to return. If they are with any other girls, they can come too. I’ll be watching you for a few days, so don’t break our agreement or things will get nasty indeed.”

She stood there until Max made the call to Linda.

“She is with Ami and three other girls. They are on their way.”

“Do you have to do this to Dewey?” Adam asked.

“I didn’t do anything to him. You and Sam stripped him naked and locked his clothes in the box because he thought both of you should also have lost your pubic hair. Do we understand each other? Or do I need to have the guys I paid to put the thumb cuffs on you come back and do it again?”

Their wild-eyed expressions told her they did understand what she wanted. She left, leaving Adam speechless and scared. He turned. None of the other boys said anything.

Moments later, Linda, Ami, and four other girls stepped into the clearing. They immediately gathered around Dewey and laughed as his dick grew hard and started twitching.

Linda turned and asked, “How did this happen?”

“He made a joke that me and Sam should have lost our pubes too, so I grabbed the thumb cuffs and locked him up, and then Sam and I stripped him,” Adam said.

“That isn’t true,” Dewey said. “It was some girl. She told them to say that. She’s the one who made me strip.”

“Okay boys, what the hell is going on,” Ami asked. “And the truth this time.”

“The truth is, we stripped him and put the cuff on his fingers, just like Adam said,” Sam lied. He was glad his sister wasn’t here; she would have detected the lie immediately. “He’s sure you’re going to force us to lose our hair and he’s trying to save us.”

Linda and Ami looked at each other. Then Linda had an idea and made a motion for Ami to back her up. She suddenly grabbed Greg and hauled him away from the others, telling the boys to stay back.

“Okay, I want the truth. If I even think you are lying to me, you will go home naked. I don’t care what your sister thinks. What happened?”

Greg had been sure that someone was going to ask him that question, and it gave him time to think. “Dewey said it, but as a joke. Everyone was laughing. But my brother pulled Dewey’s shirt off and joked, saying they should remove his hair now. One thing led to another and soon Dewey was naked and cuffed. My brother and Adam teased Dewey, saying they were going to use a knife to shave his hair off, but I don’t think he really meant it. But then Sam and Justin said that if you came, you might just make them lose their hair. Justin grabbed Dewey’s clothes and locked them in the chest for thirty minutes while Sam called you. As you can see, Dewey still has hairs around his dick.”

“Go back. Don’t say anything to them. Ami, go with him.” Linda pulled out her cell phone and called Lexi and relayed what Dewey, Sam, and Greg had told her.

Lexi asked a couple of questions and told Linda to hang around and not let them leave. She arrived fifteen minutes later, and had two tubes of the hair remover with her. By then, Dewey, who was very nervous being the only boy naked, said he thought the timer on the lock should have timed out.

Max went to look and saw it still had almost halve an hour to go, which could only mean that the girl had set it an hour instead of the thirty minutes she had said. “Adam, you must have set the timer wrong. It still has 29 minutes to go.”

Lexi stood in the center of the group. She looked angry. And when she spoke, she sounded angry.

“Look, I have had doubts about some mysterious bullies stripping you guys and leaving you naked. Linda, when you got the note, whose phone did you text to?”

“Max’s. But when we found them, he didn’t have it with him, and we exchanged more texts, so it wasn’t him.”

“Or, he and someone were working together. Someone like Dewey Smith. I think those two,” she pointed at Max and Justin, “Had something planned. Something against my brothers. Only somehow it backfired. Everyone wanted something, and we ended up with five naked boys. I don’t think it was some ‘big kids’. So here is what I propose.”

She looked at her brothers and Adam. “You guys are going to lose your hair.”

“But I don’t…”

“I don’t want to hear another word. I don’t care if you are still a baldy down there, you will use this stuff anyway.” She tossed one tube to Greg and the other to Adam. “Right here, right now. Strip, apply it, wait for the time, and then use the pond to rinse off.”

She turned to Dewey. “I saw you laugh at them, and I can easily believe that you thought it unfair that your friends didn’t lose their hair. Well, when they finish applying it to themselves, I’m going to let those four girls who are still admiring your tiny little boner get you hairless too.”

All four of the boys began to talk at once, but she held up her hand and yelled at them to be quiet.

“You can save your arguments; I don’t want to hear them. Go along with what I just said, and we’ll end it there. Argue with me and see what happens next.”

For Sam and Greg, they had enough experience with her to know when to shut up, even if they knew she was wrong about something. They turned to the Adam and Dewey and explained that it would be a lot worse if they didn’t stop arguing and complaining.

To emphasize how serious they were, they both stripped naked without further hesitation and began applying the hair remover. Arguments from Adam and Dewey quickly ended. By the time it had been applied to Dewey long enough to work, the timer had timed out and the thumb cuffs were removed. The four boys waded into the murky water of Skinner Pond and rinsed off the remains along with all of their body hair. When they came out, the girls gathered around and laughed.

“You know, we should keep them like that,” one of the other girls said.

“I would have if they hadn’t stopped arguing.” Lexi told her. “But instead, they just accepted it, so, it is just until it grows back.”

It was done. The naked boys got their clothes back. The girls let them lead the way back into town, where kids still snickered as they walked past. Those snickers and outright laughter continued through the summer, and even over the first few days at school.

Justin and Max, scared that maybe the girl who called herself Patty might still have the TC, so they kept up the agreement. Adam, Sam, Greg, and Dewey were the happy recipients of two blowjobs a week, one from Justin and the other from Max. Those continued until the end of the first month of school, and never once did either of them hear even a whisper that they were giving them, so they felt assured that the other boys were also following the agreement and not telling anyone what they were getting.

However, they still had to endure six months of weekly inspections for body hair once school started. They were done at a time and place selected by the girls, and there was always a large audience. By the time it ended, every girl in school, this time including those who missed their first opportunity, got to see a wonderful show. Wonderful because Lexi didn’t just demand to see their groins, she ordered the boys to strip totally naked each week.

Afterwards, Justin and Max had little choice but to become friends rather than rivals. It took a while before they stopped hearing the giggles from other kids, boys and girls. As for the girl named Patty, she never showed her face again. Likewise for the TC. No news reports or anything else that might show what happened to it. They assumed it was locked away somewhere. Or being used by spies. But if so, they expected some bit if information would turn up somewhere indicating it had been used. For a year or so, they searched the news for any tidbit, but never saw anything that suggested that time dilation had been used.

The End