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Archbishops College - Azer Underhill 1 - Shorts

By Steam Train
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Azer Underhill 1 - Shorts
An Archbishops College Series Story

As edited by Steam Train from the Gang by Kelly Slimspank. A modifed version of this story was published as the standalone "Shorts".

“Mum, they’re too long!” said Azer Underhill looking down at the trousers spilling over his shoes.

“They have to be long, it gives you some room to grow” said Mrs Underhill his mother.

“I’m gonna look like a dork” said the twelve year old in misery at the thought of going to school like this.

“You’re gonna look like a dork whatever you wear” said his fourteen year old sister Moria

“Moria! Don’t tease your brother, you’ve been teasing him something awful lately!” said their mother “Azer, at the rate you’re growing at the moment, they’ll be too short by Monday, so please, let’s not argue.”

Azer’s expression said all that needed to be said on the subject and he decided that he was going to sulk for at least a week, non-stop, if he had to wear these trousers. Moria peered short-sightedly at him through thick lensed glasses and smiled wickedly.

“How are we getting on?” asked Mrs Lee the shop owner, bustling over.

“They’re too long” said Azer “We need shorter ones, ones that fit properly.”

“Oh my, the boy is feisty” said Mrs Lee ignoring him completely and concentrating her attention on his mother, Mrs Underhill “He obviously hasn’t had his bottom smacked in a while.”

“Hey, lady!” said Azer“ twenty first century over here! No wonder it’s so stuffy in this dump.”

Mrs Lee smiled insincerely at Mrs Underhill “I wish you’d just leave him for half an hour, I’m sure I could sort him out for you. I’m quite familiar with Saint Andrew’s College uniform requirements and what little boys like him need.”

“Yeh right! So where’s my burger then Mum?” said Azer.

“We’ll take two pairs of these I think” said Mrs Underhill.

“Certainly madam” said Mrs Lee.

“No, they’re too long, mum!” said Azer.

“Have you considered shorts? They’re very fashionable at Saint Andrew’s nowadays” said Mrs Lee.

“I’m not wearing shorts!” said Azer.

Moria burst out laughing.

Mrs Underhill glared at her fourteen year old daughter before replying, “No, I hadn’t. Isn’t he a bit old for shorts?”

“No, not at all” said Mrs Lee “Much older boys are wearing them now with the Kingdoms return to traditional values and you don’t have to worry about the length. If they’re a little longer, or shorter, it doesn’t matter. In fact where they come on the leg isn’t important at all, not like long trousers.”

“If he had shorts you could see if he’d washed his hairless legs and knees properly” said Moria.

“Six year olds wear shorts to school, not twelve year olds, why I’m nearly a teenager” said Azer.

“When I was a girl, boys and girls wore what they were told to wear to school, and they didn’t argue” said Mrs Lee trying to remain calm.

“What was that? Animal skins?” said Azer “Did you have to dodge dinosaurs?”

“Isn’t he charming” said Mrs Lee with a fixed grin “I take it you don’t spank at home then?”

“Oh no, not really” said Mrs Underhill “Hardly civilised!”

“No, … he’s not” said Mrs Lee “But he would be if he was spanked, that I know for certain, from long experience!”

“Go on mum, give it a go, spank the little brat, it can’t hurt to try, it’s all the rage these days with the Kingdom’s return to traditional values said Moria.

“Sometimes I’m tempted” said Mrs Underhill.

“You should try it Mrs Underhill, it works wonders on the attitude of miscreant boys and for girls as well, like the young lady here” said Mrs Lee turning to look at Moria, “Traditional Values applies equally to girls as it does to boys aged under sixteen!”

“Yeh right, as if that’s ever going to happen!” said Azer.

“Shall we try the shorts then?” asked Mrs Lee getting back to the business at hand, showing nothing of the boiling rage inside her.

“Might as well” said Mrs Underhill.

“I’m not wearing them, I’m not trying them on, so there’s no point!” said Azer, terminating his refusal with a stamp of his foot.

There was a distant tinkle as the door opened at the front of the shop.

“Oh, do excuse me, I’ll be right back” said Mrs Lee, moving away with a slight bow. Her condescending smile dropped for a moment as she navigated her way up the shop. It was replaced with an expression of pure hatred. A few seconds later, the smile was back, “Oh Mrs Maxwell-Jones, how lovely, and your two delightful children. So nice to see well behaved children these days, there are too few about.”

“It doesn’t come without effort Mrs Lee” said Mildred Maxwell-Jones, the wife of the local vicar of the Church of the Unified Kingdom, the Rev Archibald Maxwell-Jones, who was a distant relative of the Marquess of Jenkins. “I’ve come about the shorts you mentioned yesterday. This is my step-son Tobias, I do hope you can find something to fit him.”

Tobias stood impassively, his face was a canvass of woe, and the thought of wearing shorts to school filled him with dread. He prayed that there would be nothing big enough. Next to him, his step sister Eve smiled with sparkling eyes. She was praying for the same thing as her mother.

“Very good” said Mrs Lee “Do follow me.” She bustled towards the back of the shop again, with a quick look behind her to make sure they were following “I do have another customer, but since she also requires shorts, perhaps I could assist you both together?”

“As you wish Mrs Lee, we’re in no desperate hurry” said Mildred Maxwell-Jones.

“I wonder if you’d mind” said Mrs Lee to Mrs Underhill as she came to a halt “If I assisted Mrs Maxwell-Jones here at the same time as you, Mrs Underhill, she requires shorts for Tobias here.”

“No, not at all” said Mrs Underhill “You see Azer, he’s much older than you and he’ll be wearing shorts.”

Azer was not happy to see Tobias. He knew the older boy well enough from school and he was a bully, although he didn’t look particularly intimidating at the moment.

“I’m not wearing shorts!” shouted Azer“ When are you going to get it through your head!?”

Mildred Maxwell-Jones looked like she’d just seen the devil rise up out of the pits of hell, she glowered down at Azer, and then at Mrs Underhill “You let your son talk to you like that?” she asked in horror.

“Well, not let him exactly” said Mrs Underhill utterly embarrassed “But, you know what boys are like.”

“Yes, I do know what boys are like, and even before the Kingdom’s return to traditional values, if Tobias spoke to me like that, I’d at the minimum take his trousers and pants down, but more probably strip him totally naked and give him the spanking of his life right here and he’d get worse, totally naked when he got home.”

“Well, I don’t think…” began Mrs Underhill.

“Wouldn’t I Tobias?” asked Mildred.

Tobias hoped it was a rhetorical question. Eve grinned up at him as the first blush of embarrassment started spreading across his cheeks.

“Wouldn’t I Tobias? Are you asking for a demonstration?” said Mildred.

“No mummy” said Tobias “And yes, you would.”

“Would what?” asked Mildred.

Tobias took a deep breath, How could she do this to him? He didn’t know this younger boy, but he did recognise him from school, and all this was this boys fault, due to his appalling attitude. Tobias vowed to make him pay on Monday.

“You would strip me totally naked or take my trousers and pants down and give me a spanking mummy” said Tobias utterly humiliated.

Moria made a strange noise, like a horse with whooping cough, and Azer stared in amazement at Tobias, suddenly seeing him in a whole new light.

“Mummy?” said Azer “You call her mummy?”

“Moria, it’s not funny” said Mrs Underhill.

At fourteen years of age, Moria had a pretty good idea of what she thought was funny and what she thought wasn’t and this was definitely in the former category. She lifted her heavy glasses up her nose slightly and squinted at Tobias. She recognised him from the year ahead at school and she didn’t like him. He was a bully.

“He’s my half brother” said Eve to Moria quietly “Sometimes I have to spank him too, it’s such a chore.”

“You spank him?” asked Moria incredulously.

“He makes such a fuss” said Eve “He’s just a big cry-baby really.”

Moria squinted at Tobias again, wondering if she’d mistaken him for someone else and then erupted into another fit of horse whooping laughter, causing both her mother and Mildred Maxwell-Jones to look crossly at her.

“Here we are” said Mrs Lee bustling back with two pairs of shorts “If little Azer would like to try these on, and for Tobias a bigger pair. The largest we’ve got I’m afraid, I’m not sure if they’ll fit.”

“Go on Azer, just try them on for me” said Mrs Underhill holding the shorts out to her son.

“No! I said no and I meant no! So the answer’s no! Okay, got that? No! I’ll say it one more time just in case, NO!” said Azer definitely.

Mildred stared at Azer again in complete shock “Was this creature raised on a council estate?” asked Mildred.

“Good heavens no!” said Mrs Underhill as if she’d just been slapped “My husband is a company director.”

“Azer attends a private school then” said Mildred, it wasn’t a question.

“Saint Andrew’s” said Mrs Underhill, her nose ever so slightly in the air.

“I would have expected better then?” said Mildred.

“And your husband?” asked Mrs Underhill.

“He works for the largest and most important concern in the Kingdom ” said Mildred.

“I thought he was just a vicar” said Azer, remembering some comments about Tobias from school.

“Just a vicar?” said Mildred in a shrill tone “Just a vicar? He is a shepherd of souls. He commands everlasting life eternal and the flames of damnation.”

“If you believe in that crap” said Azer.

“Azer Underhill!” exclaimed his mother.

Mildred nearly slapped him, but instead she took a deep breath and turned her attention to Tobias “Try these on!”

Tobias did not like this conversation. His step mother was getting angry and that would most likely meant he was going to be the outlet for that anger. He looked round quickly for a changing room and saw that it was just behind where Mrs Underhill and Azer were standing. He moved towards it!.

“Where are you going? I said try them on!” said Mildred.

“I am mummy, the changing room’s there” said Tobias pointing.

“I’m afraid we only have the one” said Mrs Lee “But you could take turns, or perhaps both boys could go in together.”

“Tobias doesn’t need a changing room, besides I want to see properly, I don’t want him pretending he can’t get them on” said Mildred.

“Azer, please try the shorts on, don’t embarrass me, I’m begging you” said Mrs Underhill.

“We’d better be going to Burger King then” said Azer as he snatched the shorts from his mother and stomped into the changing room and dragged the curtain noisily closed.

Moria watched her brother disappear and then she turned her attention back to Tobias, who stood red faced and uncertain

“Mummy” he said quietly “There are people watching.”

“The very same people who will be watching you get your bare bottom smacked if you don’t do as you’re told!” said Mildred sharply.

Tobias dropped his head and started to undo his trousers. He took them down and tried to pull them from his feet.

“Such a well behaved and obedient boy, don’t you think Mrs Underhill?” said Mrs Lee.

“Yes, he does seem to be” said Mrs Underhill “I don’t know how you manage it, Mrs Maxwell-Jones!”

“It’s not difficult” said Mildred “When he’s naughty he gets his bottom smacked, don’t you Tobias?”

“Yes mummy” said Tobias.

“Take your shoes off you stupid boy” said Mildred “Of course it was difficult at first, there was a lot of fuss, and a lot of tantrums, but he soon learned. Didn’t you Tobias?”

“Yes mummy” said Tobias.

“They have to learn that you can not be beaten. You persevere, and you do not give them an inch. They soon fall into line when they realise they can’t win” said Mildred.

“You make it sound easy” said Mrs Underhill.

“No, it’s not at first, but in the long run it is well worth the effort. Tobias is completely obedient now, aren’t you Tobias?” said Mildred.

“Yes mummy” said Tobias trying to pull the shorts up his legs.

Moria stared at Tobias’ blue-grey boxer shorts. She had never seen a boy in his underwear before, or at least not since Azer was about six or seven. She took her glasses off and recovered a handkerchief from her sleeve and she exhaled onto the lenses and polished them carefully before putting them back on again.

“I have to spank him sometimes, don’t I mummy, and it’s such a chore” said Eve.

“We all have our burdens dear” said Mildred “We shouldn’t complain about them.”

“No” said Eve with a heavy sigh “I don’t complain.”

Mildred moved a little closer to Tobias and took hold of the front of his shorts, she tugged them upwards “I can do it mummy” said Tobias embarrassed at his step-mother’s contact in front of everyone.

“We may not be in a desperate hurry, but we don’t have until the day of judgement Tobias” said Mildred “There, now do them up!”

Tobias looked down at himself. He looked ridiculous. The shorts were shorter than his boxers, so the blue-grey material stuck right down out of the legs of the shorts. He tried to heave the two sides of the front of the shorts together and he tried to drag the zip up.

“I think they’re too small mummy” said Tobias with enormous relief.

“Nonsense” said Mrs Lee “It’s just that you are wearing the wrong underwear. You shouldn’t wear boxer shorts with shorts. You should wear some briefs, or y-fronts.”

“Have you any y-fronts Mrs Lee?” asked Mildred.

“Of course, in three colours” said Mrs Lee, she always enjoyed a little joke “We have white, white, or white.”

“Please bring me some” said Mildred.

“Right away” said Mrs Lee and she bustled off.

“Take those shorts off Tobias” said Mildred.

Azer came out of the changing room and handed the shorts back to his mother.

“I thought you were going to try them on?” said Mrs Underhill.

“I did” said Azer.

And?” asked Mrs Underhill.

“I told you” said Azer “I’m not wearing them.”

“Azer, I wanted to see them” said Mrs Underhill growing angry.

“You can see them” said Azer“They’re right there in your hand.”

“On you, I wanted to see you wearing them” said Mrs Underhill.

“Not a chance” said Azer “Can we go now? I’m hungry.”

“I don’t know why you’re so dead set against it” said Mrs Lee bustling back and handing Mildred a pair of white y-fronts“ This big fifteen year old boy’s going to wear them.”

“He might be fifteen, but I wouldn’t call him a big boy” said Eve with a smirk that set Moria off again, even though she didn’t know what Eve meant.

“If you don’t take your son in hand now, you are going to rue the day” said Mildred “He’s only going to get worse and worse as he gets older.”

“Go and put these shorts back on and come out to show me” said Mrs Underhill.

“For God’s sake mum!” said Azer “No, non, niet, nein, no, no, and no.” He was pleased he had learned to say no in so many different languages. He dredged his brain for more, but he couldn’t find any.

“Put these on Tobias” said Mildred holding the y-fronts out to him.

Tobias stared at them. Put them on, in what way?

“Come on!” said Mildred thrusting them at him impatiently.

Tobias took them and looked down. Surely she didn’t mean?

“You’ll have to take those off” she said pointing to his boxers.

She did mean …

“Can I just go into the changing room, please mummy?” said Tobias.

“No you can not, little boys don’t need such excessive modesty, especially now with the return to traditional values, get a move on before I get cross” said Mildred.

Tobias swallowed and kept his head down. He was going to find this boy at school on Monday and kill him!

Moria pushed her glasses up her nose again, and leant forwards slightly, squinting hard, her excitement and arousal levels were quickly rising. She watched as Tobias drew his boxer shorts slowly down and she could not believe that this fifteen year old bully was being made to do this in front of everyone. She was a little frustrated when he brought the y-fronts up to block the line of sight. His boxers came down and he used his feet to scoop them aside, but his groin remained covered. But now he had a problem, he had to move the pants to put them on.

Tobias bent over forward, trying to screen the front of his body as much as he could, and as he dropped his y-front hand down, he brought the other across to cover himself. He then tried to loop the pants over a foot. Everyone watched in silence, and Tobias was uncomfortably aware of it.

Mrs Underhill’s attention had been distracted by Tobias, but now she turned back to Azer “Please Azer” she said.

“There is no point trying to plead or reason with him Mrs Underhill, it is futile” said Mildred “You give him an instruction and if he doesn’t obey you spank him. He will learn soon enough to obey you first time.”

“But…” said Mrs Underhill. She had always considered corporal punishment to be old fashioned, cruel, child abuse even. Her husband Arthur had always been indifferent on the subject, but he was at work all the time, long hours and… she was left with the discipline.

“Absolutely right” said Mrs Lee “I couldn’t agree more. My three boys learned to behave themselves the same way and fine young men they turned out to be.”

Mrs Underhill turned to Azer, to Tobias, to Mrs Lee, and finally to Mildred. She was a vicar’s wife, so it could hardly be immoral.

“My daughter Eve, has experienced first hand how effective spanking Tobias is. When I first married Tobias’ father, he used to be horrible to Eve until I took him in hand and now, Eve even looks forward to playing with him.” said Mildred.

Eve smiled at Tobias, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

“This is crazy talk mum!” said Azer shaking his head in disbelief “Absolutely stark raving bonkers!”

Tobias looked down and drew the y-fronts up his leg, trying to thread his other foot into them while still covering himself up.

“Tobias, you’ve got those pants back to front. Here!” said Mildred stepping forward again. She seized the y-fronts from him, smacking his hand away and started pulling them back down again “Oh for heaven’s sake stand still, put your hands on your head out of the way!”

“Let me give you a hand” said Mrs Lee helpfully and she raised Tobias’ shirt halfway up his tummy.

“Mummy no, please!” said Tobias in desperation as his hand still dangled uncertainly in front of his groin. He did not want to have to expose himself to these people. Mrs Lee, Mrs Underhill and his sister would be humiliating enough, but with Azer and Moria staring at him too, it would be unbearable.

“Do I have to give you a spanking Tobias and demonstrate to Mrs Underhill how naughty boys are dealt with?” asked Mildred sternly.

“No mummy” said Tobias. He screwed his face up and closed his eyes, trying to shut away the tears that were close. His hands rose reluctantly to the top of his head as Mildred pulled his pants from his feet, reversed them, and put them back on again.

Moria went into another fit of snorting, coughing, laughter as Tobias’ penis came into plain view. She had not seen a real live boy’s penis before, or at least not one on a boy older than about four or five years old, but what she saw was not what she’d expected.

Tobias’ penis hung down limply and it was totally hairless. She had undertaken sex education at school and had a idea of what was normal or abnormal on a fifteen year old boy. Whilst his penis and scrotum were completely smooth and without a trace of pubic hair, Moria could also see that Tobias was less developed than the average fifteen year old boy. His penis was still a bit slim but was of a respectable length flaccid of about three inches. His foreskin completely covered the head of his penis with some excess loose flesh at the tip. His testicles were plump, well-formed and had dropped.

“He’s still bald and a bit small for his age” said Eve matter-of-factly.

Mrs Underhill dragged her gaze away from the naked boy, equally as surprised at Tobias lack of development as was her daughter and looked at Azer who, at that moment had a huge smirk on his face, upon seeing how undeveloped Tobias was.

“Go and try those shorts on again, and this time come out and show me” she said firmly “otherwise I’m going to give you a spanking.” ordered Mrs Underhill.

Moria erupted into another fit of laughter, and Eve turned to smile at Azer, whose face turned red.

“Oh yeh, you and who’s army?” he yelled at his mother.

“Azer! Just…” said Mrs Underhill in frustration.

“No point reasoning with him, you’ve told him what to do, he’s not doing it, just spank him. You don’t need his permission” said Mildred pulling Tobias’ pants up over his bottom and settling them in place at the front. She stepped back. “There” she said “That’s better.”

It was and it wasn’t. Tobias was immensely relieved to be covered again, but everyone there now knew his humiliating bald secret. Looking down he did not like the way the y-fronts looked, or felt. Instead of hanging down, his penis was curled up, and instead of the front of his pants being straight and flat, there was now a pronounced bulge, informing the onlookers what lay inside. It was embarrassing.

Mrs Underhill hesitated, she didn’t really know what to do.

“Just take his trousers and pants down and smack his bottom” said Mildred.

“I’ll fetch my ruler” said Mrs Lee “You might find that helpful.”

Mrs Underhill was still hesitant, but if these ladies thought it was alright … She stepped forward “Now don’t make a fuss Azer” she said as she reached hesitant hands towards his trousers. She couldn’t remember the last time she had undressed him, but it would have been years ago.

Azer jumped backwards and fended his mother’s hands off “What the fuck! You have got to be kidding! You’re not listening to these mad old bats!” he shouted in utter shock “No fucking way! You have got to be kidding me!”

Mrs Underhill went red and looked very embarrassed she didn’t know what to do. Mildred, on the other hand, did. “Tobias, hold him!” she ordered.

Tobias was only too happy. Not only would it distract attention away from his own embarrassment it would serve this little bastard right. It was all Azer’s fault anyway and Tobias was looking forward to seeing him humiliated.

“Get the fuck off!” shouted Azer as Tobias grabbed at him. There was a brief wrestling match as Tobias overwhelmed the smaller boy with his superior strength. He ended up with a firm hold of him from behind. He had his arms wrapped around Azer’s chest, and had Azer’s arms pinned to his sides. Tobias was trying to grab at his wrists while Azer swore and tried to fight him off.

Tobias was enjoying himself. Although he was being watched, and he didn’t normally do this sort of thing in front of adults, wrestling with this boy; subduing him, was the sort of thing Tobias liked very much. Azer kept bending forward to try to break free and this forced his bottom into Tobias’ groin, a sensation Tobias found very pleasurable and it was with mixed feelings that Tobias felt his penis begin to erect. He imagined, briefly, this boy bent over, naked, with him humping him from behind. He quickly banished the image and tried to banish his erection the same way, before his mother saw it.

“Here we are” said Mrs Lee, returning with a sturdy looking wooden ruler “This’ll get the measure of him.” She did like a little joke.

Tobias managed to get a hold of Azer’s wrists and he dragged them to the sides as he pressed his groin into the boy’s bottom.

“Right you little sod” said Mrs Underhill “Let’s see how you like this!” She reached for his trousers again and despite his desperate struggles Tobias held him firmly in place, a sadistic smile growing on his face.

“Let me give you a hand” said Mrs Lee helpfully as she grabbed Azer’s shirt and pulled it all the way up to his armpits. She did like to see a boy’s tummy when he had his trousers pulled down.

“Thank you Mrs Lee” said Mrs Underhill.

“No mum, don’t please!” yelled Azer growing genuinely scared. He couldn’t believe that his mother was going to do this to him. He hadn’t even got as far as contemplating any kind of corporal punishment yet, he was still reeling from the possibility that she really intended to pull his trousers down in front of everyone. If she’d done it at home in private it would have been horrifying, but with Moria present, along with Eve, Tobias and these other women it was unthinkable. Unthinkable!

Mrs Underhill slid his fly down and tugged at the trousers. With Tobias pressing into Azer from the back she had to pull quite hard, but once his union flag boxers had come into view and his trousers had cleared his bottom they slid easily down his hairless legs.

Azer struggled harder and tears sprang to his eyes “No mum! Please, I promise I’ll be good, I promise, for ever and ever…”

Mrs Underhill hesitated.

“It’s a false dawn Mrs Underhill” said Mildred “If you stop now he’ll learn nothing. You have issued the threat, you must carry it out.”

Mrs Underhill sighed, “Yes, I guess so!”

“No, mum, please, you don’t have to, I’ve learned, I’ll try the shorts on, I’ll wear them, I’ll do anything you want!” pleaded Azer.

“It does seem to have started working” said Mrs Underhill.

“Until next time” said Mildred “He might appear to be obedient now, but it is only out of fear. As soon as he learns that by making a fuss and begging, you’ll not carry out your threat, he’ll know you are not serious and he will not fear his punishment in future.”

“I’m afraid she’s quite right Mrs Underhill” said Mrs Lee, shaking her head with sadness.

“No, just give me a chance, I’ll prove it” said Azer “I’ll prove it!”

Mrs Underhill looked back at Azer. She had seen these boxer shorts so many times in the wash, but she had never seen Azer wearing them before. It was a strange juxtaposition. Her eyes were drawn to his flat stomach and his almost perfect belly button. She felt an almost irresistible urge to stick her finger in it. Dropping her eyes lower she studied the front of his pants. There was no sign of what might be inside and she couldn’t help feeling curious. It had been a long, long time since she had seen Azer’s most private parts. She suddenly became aware that the ladies were waiting for her response; waiting to see what she was going to do. She couldn’t resist.

As Azer felt his mother’s hands take hold of the waistband of his boxers he flew into a panic and threw all his strength into one last escape attempt. Tobias was too strong and held him rock steady, squeezing his wrists, gripping him with his arms crossed over the boy’s chest. His erection rubbed back and forth over Azer’s frantic bottom. Much more of this and he knew he’d cum.

“Mum, no, no, no, mum, mum, no, mum… Don’t, don’t…” begged Azer, tears streaming down his face.

Mrs Underhill was undeterred and pulled her sons boxers down and let them fall to his feet. She straightened and stepped back, staring at her son’s twelve year old groin. Azer’s flaccid penis fell, with a slight kink in it, slim and about one and a half inches long over two small testicles in a scrotum that was hanging but had obviously only recently detached. Above his flaccid penis there were a few pubic hairs sprouting in a little semi circle on an otherwise hairless groin.

Azer wailed loudly “Mum……. No…… You bitch!”

“That should warrant an especially hard spanking” said Mildred.

Moria had been silent, shocked by her brother’s nudity, her eyes were glued to his willy and her hands came to cover her mouth as hysterical coughing, snorting, laughter erupted from her. It sounded like a herd of horses at an abattoir.

“Azer Bare” said Mrs Lee, she liked a little joke.

Eve giggled and Moria exploded again.

Azer had never been so humiliated in all his life. He struggled and cried and pleaded with his mother to let him go, but his entreaties fell on deaf ears. As he tried in vain to fight Tobias off he could feel his willy jumping about and that just made matters worse. He couldn’t imagine things getting any worse, but that was just because he lacked imagination.

“Oh dear!” said Mildred “I think you’ll find he’s going to be an ever greater challenge, Mrs Underhill, I think you’ve caught him at just the right time.”

“Really?” said Mrs Underhill still fascinated by the motion of her son’s penis.

Mildred leaned forward and stroked a finger across Azer’s sparse growth of pubic hair, he shivered and groaned in misery “This here pubic hair, is a sign that his mind will be full of filth, and everything he does from now on will be dictated by this.” She squeezed the skin at the end of his uncircumcised penis between her thumb and forefinger.

Azer shrieked “Get off me you witch! That’s fucking… fucking… child molesting!”

“He needs to learn to control his temper and his language” said Mildred “And he needs to learn who is in charge.”

Mrs Lee offered the ruler to Mrs Underhill “Here we are” she said.

Mrs Underhill took it and was surprised to see Azer’s penis beginning to stiffen and rise at Mrs Maxwell-Jones touch.

“Oh God no! Help!” shouted Azer “Please somebody help me!”

“Perhaps we should bend him over the counter” suggested Mrs Lee.

Mildred didn’t wait for a response from Mrs Underhill “Bring him Tobias” she said and turned to head towards the front of the shop.

Tobias started to force Azer forward but he tried to dig his feet in. Tobias lifted him and experienced a rush of pleasure as his erection was rubbed up and down in his pants. Trying not to make it too obvious, he carried Azer, hefting him up and down as he went. His eyes closing in bliss, and then opening again to see where he was going.

Everyone followed on behind as Mildred led the way. Azer flew into renewed panic as he approached the front of the shop and realised that he was now in full view of the window and anyone who should walk past, let alone come through the door. His near three inch erection bounced around humiliatingly and everyone was looking at it.

“Over the counter Tobias” said Mildred.

“He is being very naughty, isn’t he” said Eve with glee to Moria.

Moria was having difficulty breathing. She hadn’t stopped making strangled equine noises since Azer’s boxers had come down and his willy and balls had first come into view.

“Moria, try to compose yourself dear, its very undignified the noises you are making” said Mrs Underhill, who was extremely embarrassed by the noises her daughter was making.

“I would advise exactly the same regime for your daughter Mrs Underhill” said Mildred “Her knickers will come down just as easily as Azer’s underpants.”

Moria fell silent at that remark, her mouth falling open, and she went cold.

“See, just the threat was enough to have an effect!” said Mildred.

Tobias was making a fuss getting Azer bent over the counter; making it look far more difficult than it really was. The fuss had the side effect of rubbing him up and down even more, and he suppressed a moan as he finally pushed Azer down and his penis pulsed, soiling his new underwear. He turned away from the ladies, and managed to ease himself behind the counter to hold Azer’s arms down in place.

“He’s all ready for you now Mrs Underhill” said Mildred.

Mrs Underhill looked at the ruler in her hand and then at her son’s well rounded bottom.

“How hard should I hit him?” she asked nervously.

“As hard as you possibly can” said Mildred.

Mrs Underhill swung the ruler and the impact sent a crack through the shop. Azer’s screech followed shortly after.

Azer was instantly screaming and screeching and was begging for mercy long before Mrs Underhill stopped. Years of anger and frustration had flooded out of her, down her arm, through the ruler, and into Azer’s bottom. She felt great.

Azer bawled and mumbled promises to be good, entreaties for his mother to stop. He was a broken boy. Moria watched the whole performance with awe and fascination. This was a day she was never going to forget and it was a day she was never going to let Azer forget either.

“I don’t think I’d find it a chore if I had to spank my brother” she said quietly to Eve.

“That’s what I thought at first” said Eve, “But the novelty wears off.”

“Stand up boy!” said Mildred sharply.

Tobias took this as a signal to release Azer’s arms and he stepped back.

Azer stood up and rubbed his bottom. He had never know agony like it, and right now, as bad as the humiliation had been, it was forgotten for the moment, buried under a mountain of pain.

“Turn around and stand up straight, you’ll put your hands on your head” said Mildred.

Azer didn’t even hesitate, he shot round, his hands on his head, and he stood straight. His penis was limp and had shrunken to less than an inch, his balls had pulled up tight and face was red and soaking.

“I suggest” said Mildred “That you repeat this prescription regularly. It is the early days which are most difficult Mrs Underhill. It is during these early days that he will test you. If you wish to control this… filthy boy I would recommend that you punish him for the slightest infraction. If he argues back, pull his trousers and pants down and smack him. If he disobeys, pull his trousers and pants down and smack him. If he causes any trouble, pull his trousers and pants down and smack him. If he swears or is disrespectful, pull his trousers and pants down and smack him. Have no regard, Mrs Underhill, for where you are or who is present. At home, in the street, in the supermarket, it makes no difference, pull his trousers and pants down and smack him. Allow no entreaties, no apologies, no bargains or deals, just pull his trousers and pants down and smack him. I promise you that in a very short time you will have a very obedient, very polite, very respectful little boy.”

“Yes, I think I shall” said Mrs Underhill.

“And don’t forget the young lady here either” said Mildred turning to Moria “Although you will need to be more circumspect baring her in public, I’m not saying it shouldn’t be done, even if boys are present. With girls however it should be saved for more serious infractions.”

“I see” said Mrs Underhill, looking at her daughter.

Moria blanched, this was a prospect that she could not contemplate or endure.

“No mum, there will be no need for that, I’ll be good” said Moria.

“I believe she needs a lesson, so she knows what to expect if she misbehaves now that the Kingdom has returned to traditional values!” said Mildred.

“I don’t, really I don’t” said Moria “I’ll be good, don’t worry, really, really good.”

“Those pleadings sound exactly like her brothers!” said Mildred “Like him she might appear to be obedient now, but it is only out of fear that you might decide to punish her, that she is making those pleas. As soon as she learns that you’ll not carry out your threat, she’ll know you are not serious and she will not fear her punishment in future.”

“Shouldn’t I give Moria the benefit of the doubt” said Mrs Underhill.

“No, don’t let her put you off, she will take it as a sign of weakness. Her immature noises and behaviour here today prove she’s in need of a good spanking too” said Mildred.

“Right … Ok then Moria, it’s your turn for a spanking” said Mrs Underhill, who had now totally warming to the idea of the return to traditional values and spanking her children.

Moria’s mouth dropped open and she stared at her mother in utter disbelief.

“Don’t you look at me like that!” said Mrs Underhill, staring back at her indignant and disbelieving daughter, “Your behaviour here this morning and recently with the way you’ve teased your brother and trying to get him into trouble, more than justifies you getting a spanking as well young lady .”

Moria was so stunned at her mothers pronouncement that she was momentarily speechless and frozen. When she recovered sufficiently she said, “You can’t, you can’t spank me, I’m fourteen and anyway, there are boys here and that’s not appropriate!” she said.

“Wrong, it is appropriate and allowed. under the return to traditional values” said Mildred. “With a girl you need to be more circumspect baring her in public, but that does not mean it shouldn’t be done, especially if the boys who are present are known and not strangers,”

Moria frowned and pouted at this pronouncement and looked horrified, then said “No, no! You can’t spank me and certainly not on my bare bottom, not with Azer and Tobias here watching!”

“Your mother is the one who will decide how you get spanked, not you, young lady.” said Mildred sternly.

Moria didn’t move, defiant, she stared at her mother, eyes wide, mouth open, still unable to believe what she was suggesting “But I’m a teenage girl, teenage girls must keep their modesty and never be seen naked, let alone get spanked” pleaded Moria.

“You were very keen for Azer to have to take his trousers and pants down and be spanked” said Mrs Underhill “So what’s good for the goose is good for the gander, now get moving or you’ll be spanked totally naked.”

Moria remained defiant, “No, I’m not doing it!”

“If you give in now, she’ll learn nothing, except that she can call your bluff. You have issued the threat, you must carry it out.” said Mildred.

“Right Moria, you were warned. take that dress off now, you’re getting a naked spanking and if you don’t start to undress immediately, I will ask the boys to assist me!” said Mrs Underhill.

Mrs Underhill’s threat was enough to break Moria’s resolve and she started unbuttoning her dress.

Azer and Tobias stared as Moria shyly removed her dress, revealing that she was wearing a white bra as well as white cotton knickers.

“Hurry up girl, take the bra and knickers off and then put your hands on your head” said Mrs Underhill.

Moria hesitated momentarily, gulping and flicking her eyes across to Azer. He was staring at her, so instantly she dropped her eyes, noticing her shoes which she decided to remove next.

“Moria, get a move along, if you don’t do as you’re told quickly, I am going to get the boys to assist stripping you and then give you such a spanking you won’t believe it” said Mrs Underhill. sharply.

Moria started crying as she unhooked her bra and dropped it to the floor. She put her hands over her breasts momentarily, before reaching down to lower her knickers exposing her breasts which were about the size of a large half orange, each with a brownish circle, three quarters an inch across with a central pink nipple. She started pulling her knickers down, but suddenly stopped and held them in place just above her pubis.

“No, don’t stop” said Mrs Underhill as she smacked Moria sharply on the front of her thigh.

“Ow … owww!” said Moria removing her hands and bursting into tears.

Mrs Underhill didn’t hesitate and immediately pulled her daughters knickers down, and pulled them off

Azer stared at what his sister had between her legs. He could never remember seeing her naked, not even when he was very little. He could see her pubic hair, she had more than he had, but still not a lot, the lips of her labia were visible, pronounced and very slightly open and peeking out from the top of her labia was her clitoris.

“Oh, oh, no! I’m naked” wailed Moria in desperation “Please don’t spank me too!”

Mrs Underhill didn’t hesitate, she grabbed Moria and bent her over the counter and immediately started using the ruler, on her daughters naked bottom. Moria was soon too weak and too scared to offer any resistance and bawled her eyes out whilst kicking, screaming and begging for mercy, till her spanking was finished.

“Well done and remember, from now on when she gives you attitude or misbehaves, allow no entreaties, no apologies, no bargains or deals, just pull her knickers down and smack her.” said Mildred.

“Don’t you worry about that, I will” said Mrs Underhill. She turned back to totally stunned Azer“Would you like to try these shorts on now?”

“Yes mummy” he said, taking them and stepping into them.

“Uh, shall I try mine on too” asked Tobias, knowing he was in huge trouble if Mildred or Eve saw the wet stain on his y-fronts.

Mildred handed him the shorts. While still behind the counter, he pulled them on. They were too small, too short, and he fought to pull them into place. He managed to do them up, just!

He came out from behind the counter.

“They do look a little small?” said Mildred “Are you sure you have no larger ones?”

“I’m sorry Mrs Maxwell-Jones, those are the largest we have. I will speak with our supplier though, it is possible they make a larger size. Perhaps I could telephone you if I have any news?”

“Good” said Mildred “What do you think Tobias?”

Tobias tried to calculate the odds of him taking them off and getting his trousers back on without the mess being discovered. As his mind raced, he realised that the shorts were probably now stained and Mrs Lee would surely notice that, and he might have to return the y-fronts too. He was terrified. He had no choice.

“I like them mummy” he said “Can I wear them home?”

“What…. Well, I wasn’t expecting that” said Mildred.

“Very well, we’ll take six pair, including those, and… better make it the same with the y-fronts, do they fit?”

“Yes mummy, thank you” said Tobias.

“I’ll see to it immediately” said Mrs Lee.

Azer stood in his new shorts, but without underwear underneath.

“Don’t you look cute?” said Mrs Underhill “I’ll take half a dozen of these, and the same with the pants too, please”

“Mum, I can’t wear y-fronts, everyone wears…” began Azer instinctively … “Um … actually, y-fronts will be fine… lovely, thanks mum.”

“What a nicely behaved little boy he has become, amazing the effect a good spanking achieves” said Mrs Lee bustling off.

Mrs Underhill couldn’t believe the transformation in her sons attitude but Moria could, as she blushed again in shame at her nakedness as she dropped her hands to her bottom to rub away at the throbbing pain.

The End.

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