Alex vs Adam Chapter 3
by Aldric

Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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Alex vs Adam, Chapter 3

Adam slowly cleaned the house, wishing he could be outside with his friends. When he heard his dad's alarm clock go off he felt even more embarrassed than he did the night before about having to be naked.

"Where's Alex?" his dad asked when he came into the living room.

"He and Brock went out to play" Adam answered sullenly.

"Why didn't you get dressed?"

"He wanted me to have to stay naked until either you or he said I could get dressed." Adam waited for his dad to tell him he could get dressed but his dad didn't say anything. "So can I?" he was forced to ask.

"Can you what—get dressed? I think I'll leave that up to Alex."

Adam was beginning to get angry about his father leaving even simple decisions to Alex. He decided to try one more time to show his dad this was all a setup. "They made me, uh, do stuff today and they took a video of it to blackmail me into doing what ever they say."

"They made you do what?" his dad asked.

"Uh, I don't know, just stuff. Embarrassing stuff. But they used the nanny cam in the clock."

"First off, they tricked you—the clock with the camera in it stayed with your mother. This one is just a clock." He held the clock up to Adam with the back showing. There were no connections for sending the signal to the VCR. "Second, I've already told you that he's in charge of you so you have to do what he says anyway. There isn't any reason for him to blackmail you."

"But what if they want me to do something sick?" Adam knew there had been wires running from the clock to the VCR earlier today, he had seen his brother disconnect them.

"You already know the answer to that from when you used to be the boss. He can hold you up to the same rules that I do and punish you if you don't follow them. You don't have to do anything stupid. Although, making you stay naked today is acceptable. That's why I didn't tell you that you could get dressed."

"But dad, there was a camera in the clock—I saw Alex disconnect it. And they also had a digital movie camera that they used. Brock took it to his house. Can we call mom and ask her if she still has the clock?"

"Adam, I've warned you about falsely accusing your brother. Now I can believe they may have made you believe they filmed you, but there is no way they have tapes to blackmail you with." However, his dad picked up the phone and made a call.

"Your mom says the clock is setting right where it belongs; and yes, she checked the back and it has the plugs for connecting it to a VCR. So your brother did not tape you using the nanny cam and I don't want to hear another word about it." Without waiting for a response from Adam he dialed another number.

Adam knew from hearing his dad's end of the conversation that he had called Brock's mom about the movie camera. But when his dad hung up he was angry.

"Mrs. Leer says they don't own any movie cameras, just a still camera. And I had her go to Brock's room and look for one. She'll call me back in a few minutes. If she doesn't find one you're going to be sorry. I've warned you too many times about telling lies to get Alex in trouble."

Adam hoped she would find one but realized that the boys had thought of this and trapped him again. He hoped that Alex and Brock didn't find out he told his dad or he would get punished twice for this. The phone rang and his father answered.

"Mrs. Leer looked and there is no camera. And Alex and Brock were in Brock's room so she made Brock start his computer and enter his passwords and then she searched his accounts. Nothing about you was there; no pictures, no video, nothing. What do you say to that?"

So much for hoping Alex wouldn't find out. "Dad, I'm not trying to get Alex in trouble; I'm just trying to save my own skin. Everything I've said was true."

"You want me to believe that two 11 year old boys were able to drug you to sleep, strip you and drag you outside. Then they magically made a clock into a nanny cam and somehow came up with an expensive digital movie camera. I don't know why you are sticking to this story, but until I start hearing some truth and seeing you start acting your age again this arrangement is going to continue."

Adam couldn't stand it any longer and burst into tears. "Dad, this just isn't fair" was all he could say.

"Crying isn't acting your age either. You have been in charge of Alex for three years and while he never liked it he never cried about it either."

"But I never made him do anything like he's making me do."

"What, like cleaning the house naked? I'll admit he's enjoying humiliating you, but I'm going to allow it. Maybe it will make you grow up faster. But you couldn't even do that without telling me the curtains were open and the garage door up when you knew that wasn't true! So stop crying and just do what he says. If you can stay out of trouble for a few days then I'll end your punishment. Speaking of that, did you call Sheryl like I told you to?"

"Yeah. She's coming over at five. But I can't be naked when she gets here—please let me get dressed first" Adam begged.

"You've already plotted to show her what you have so once more shouldn't be that hard. However, I'll meet her at the door and make sure she's not offended. But if she doesn't mind then your punishment from me and from Alex will both be done in the nude."

"But dad, I didn't plot to let he see me naked. That's embarrassing, why would I do that?"

"Then why were you sitting naked on the chair on the porch waiting for her to bring the paper?"

"I told you, Alex—" he broke off, knowing that saying that Alex did it was only going to make it worse. "I can't tell you why" he said after the pause.

"And until you can I'm leaving Alex to baby sit for you. Get back to cleaning the house until its time for your punishment."

Alex and Brock came back a little later. Adam paused in the kitchen where he was cleaning to listen in to what they had to say.

"Dad, why did Brock have to let his mother check his computer? That was different; she's never done that before."

"Adam concocted a story about you and Brock making video tapes and digital images of him while he was naked. I had to check it out. I'm sorry it lead to upsetting you Brock."

"That's okay; I don't have nothing to hide. It just was strange is all" Adam heard Brock say.

"I guess to be fair you should check my computer too" Alex said.

"I hadn't thought of that, but I guess I owe that much to Adam. Let's go have a quick look."

Adam knew they wouldn't find anything; his brother would have purged anything that would get him in trouble before offering to let his dad search it. He moved to the hallway where he could listen in anyway.

"Dad, before you find them yourself, I guess I have some porn. There are 3or 4 pictures of women with big tits that I downloaded. I'm sorry."

"I thought the parental controls I had set blocked all that" his dad said. Adam knew how easy it was to get around that and was surprised his dad didn't know better.

"I guess I could still see some stuff" Alex said. "I won't download any more."

"I'm going to update the controls as long as I'm in your account and delete the pictures. I'm a little disappointed in you; you're too young to be looking at that. And maybe I'll have to monitor your account more often. Did you know I have administrative rights and can see your files without needing your password?"

"You can? That's news to me. I'm glad I wasn't doing anything worse" Alex said. Adam knew that was bull; he had told Alex a year ago that dad could look anytime he wanted. What he didn't tell Alex was that he was sure his dad never did look. He'd have to be careful for the next few months since it sounded like his dad might actually check.

"I don't see anything here that's incriminating other than the pictures you told me about. Open up your email and let me see what you have there."

"Uh, dad, that's kind of private. I have a few girls I send stuff to sometimes."

"Now I really want to see. Enter your password or I'll look using my password anyway."

After a few seconds he heard his dad laugh slightly. "Is this what you didn't want me to see? This is fine; I've no problem with that. I'm sorry I invaded your privacy, but I had to look. I don't see anything here that concerns me."

"Uh, dad, since you searched my computer, shouldn't you look at Adam's too?"

"Your right, maybe a quick look wouldn't hurt" his dad said.

Adam wasn't worried; he kept all of his private stuff on a junk drive that was hidden in his room. And his dad didn't know he had an email account on one of the big providers and almost never used the account established for him by his dad. He waited to hear his dad call him to get access but after a few minutes he realized his dad was looking without telling him. That hurt, but he didn't want to let on that he was eavesdropping so he had to ignore it.

"What's that file that says 'ideas' contain?"

"I don't know; let's have a look."

Adam knew he didn't have any such file on his computer, but now he knew he was really doomed because he realized that this was another setup. Somehow Alex had gained access to his computer. Now there was no telling what his dad would find.

"Wow!" Brock said. "Look at that!"

"That lady is completely naked!" Alex added. "And she's in front of a grocery store." How could someone make her do that?"

"Okay boys; put your tongues back in your mouth. I think I had better do this alone if you don't mind. Why don't you guys go see how Adam is doing and keep him away from his room until I'm done."

Adam had to hurry away to keep the boys from finding out he had been listening. When they caught up with him they both had big smiles. "We warned you about telling anyone what we did and told you it would make things worse. I'll bet I get your room for sure now" Alex said.

Adam was seething with anger, but didn't say anything. He wanted to grab his brother and bounce him off the wall a few times.

"We want an apology for telling" Alex said. "Give us one or you'll be even sorrier."

Trying very hard to control his anger, Adam muttered "I'm sorry" to the boys.

"And that's another lie" Brock said. Both boys walked off giggling.

It was nearly five before their dad showed up. Adam could see he was very angry. "It looks like you have a lot of explaining to do Adam" he said.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"How about the email to Sheryl that you said you never sent—it's in your 'sent' folder. And the blog about streaking, daring yourself to see how close you could come to people without getting caught. According to that you've been out three different nights. I think I'm going to have to monitor your computer activities a lot closer from now on."

"What does 'streaking' mean Mr. Hall?" Brock asked.

His answer was interrupted by the simultaneous ringing of the telephone and the doorbell. "I'll get the door. Maybe Adam will answer your question Brock."

Alex answered the phone and gave it to Adam, saving him from the mischievous grin on Brock's face. "Hello" he said into the phone as he turned away.

"Hey Adam—if you like giving blow jobs why don't you come over more often." The voice on the other end was Mike Novak.

"What are you talking about?" Adam asked.

"I just checked my email and had one from your kid brother's friend. It was an audio file that says you'd like to give them a blow job anytime they wanted. I just thought I'd get in on the action too."

Adam's face turned red and he spun around to glare at Alex, but instead he saw his dad standing there. Next to his dad was Cheryl. "Hold on a second Mike, can you repeat what you just said to my dad?"

Adam handed the phone to his dad and covered his groin with his hands.

"Hello, who's this? Oh, hi Mike; what's up? No, he can't, he's about to be punished. In fact, why don't you come over here if you want. I think the punishment would be a lot more humiliating if one of his friends was here to witness it. Okay, we'll hold off until you get here." His dad hung up the phone.

"Well, did he tell you?" Adam asked.

"Tell me what?"

"About the email he got from Brock?"

"No, he didn't say anything about that. He asked if you could come over. And I hope we're not going to start off with more fantasy about emails from your brother or his friends."

"Right now we need to settle your punishment. I'm going to let Alex handle it, I'm too angry myself. You had better do as he says or you'll have to deal with me and I don't think you'll find that any better. Alex, it's your call. I'm allowing you to use a switch or paddle for this. But Mike Novak is coming over, so give him a minute to get here."

Alex was so happy he couldn't even stand still. This was even more than he had hoped for. "Dad, am I going to give him two punishments, the one that you own him and the one I owe him, or just one?"

"Three actually, he insists on blaming Brock almost as much as you so I'm going to allow Brock to participate in this as well."

"Cool. Until Mike gets here just stand here at attention" Alex said to Adam.

Adam was confused. He had the proof he needed, why didn't Mike support him? He looked at Sheryl's face and saw that instead of being repulsed she was eagerly waiting. He slowly pulled his arms to his side allowing her full view of his penis and balls. He tried willing his dick not to grow.

The doorbell rang and Mike was brought in. He looked first at Alex and Brock and then at Sheryl and finally at Adam. Instead of a look of sympathy he also looked like he was looking forward to the punishment.

Alex took charge. "First off Adam, I want you to apologize to Sheryl for your rude behavior this morning and tell her the truth about why you were sitting there naked when she delivered the paper." Mike smirked when Alex said what had happened that morning.

"I'm really sorry Sheryl, I didn't want for you to see me like that but Alex and Brock tied me to the chair and I couldn't get away."

"Oh hell!" his father said. "You just don't give up, do you."

"Alex said to tell the truth dad, and that is the truth even if you don't believe it."

"Carry on Alex, you're doing fine so far" their dad said.

"Alex, go to the garage and get the big sheers and then go out to the tree in the front yard and cut a switch."

"Go to the backyard Adam" their father corrected.

Not that it was much better, but Adam was stuck. The garage door was open so anyone passing by was going to see him anyway. He hurried and cut a green branch about three feet long from the tree and then hurried back into the house and handed it to his brother.

"Now I want you to lie on the floor with your head against the couch and pull your legs over head and spread them to the corners of the couch." Adam looked to his dad to change the order, but his dad remained silent.

Adam did as his brother said; realizing that left his backside stretched out and his balls and anus were fully exposed. He had only just gotten into position when Alex hit him the first time. The branch landed on his left cheek but the tip continued around his balls and hit his dick.

"Ow, shit, that hurts; please don't hit me there" he yelled.

The second one was the mirror of the first, landing first on the right cheek but still hitting his dick.

"Damn it asshole, that really hurts. Dad, make him stop."

"Hold it a second Alex" their dad said. He took the branch from Alex and then said "You and Brock hold his feet in position for a few seconds. Alex and Brock pushed his feet further into the corners of the couch and then his dad swung twice, with a lot more force than Alex had. Both swings went across his balls bring a loud cry of pain from Adam. If the boys hadn't been holding his feet he would have jumped up.

"That's for the first swear word" his dad said. He repeated the strokes, saying they were for the second swear word. Then he swung twice more, this time aiming for Adam's exposed anus. Again a roar of pain came from Adam. "And that's for calling your brother an asshole."

He dropped the branch on the back of Adam's knees and said "Okay Alex, you can start over now. Ask him to say thank you after each stroke. I'm going to allow you five more strokes, but if he swears or fails to thank you then I'll have to correct his behavior and then allow you to start over again.

Adam was openly crying now. "Please dad, no more!" but Alex took the first swing, harder than he had been swinging before. This one was aimed at Adam's balls.

"Not too hard there, you'll make him vomit" was all their dad said. Somehow Adam managed to say "thank you" to avoid additional punishment.

The next three swings were all across his buttocks, as hard as Alex could swing. Each one left a red welt and again Adam had to force himself to say the thanks that he certainly didn't feel. The last swing was just like his father's last swing, aimed between Adam's cheeks and right at his anus. Adam screeched in pain.

"He didn't say 'thank you'" Brock pointed out.

"I think that's okay for that one" Mr. Hall replied. "Alex, give him time to recover before you do your and Brock's punishments. And you can't use the switch for those, just your hands."

Alex ordered Adam to get up to his knees and face Cheryl again. Tears were still running down Adams face. "Please Alex, don't do this, you know I didn't do anything to you."

Alex ignored him and waited until the tears stopped before taking a seat on the couch and ordering Adam to get across his lap. His dad helped position Adam, putting his head on the floor and showing Alex how to hook his legs around Adam's legs to keep them from rising up. "Just push on his back with your free hand and hold his legs down; it's easy. I'll let you go until your hand is sore and then it will be Brock's turn."

Alex quickly learned that if he hit with the full force of his palm that it made his hand hurt too but if he just used his fingers it didn't hurt Adam much but he could keep it up longer. He knew that having an audience watching the little brother spank the big brother was more punishment than the pain. He gave up when his arm got tired and Brock took his place.

When it was done they gave him corner time. He heard Cheryl say "Boy, I'll bet he doesn't pull a stunt like that again."

"I hope not. I'm very sorry he upset you, and I still need to deal with the email he sent you. I can only ask that you not involve the police, but that choice is completely up to you and your mother" Mr. Hall replied.

"I think I'm satisfied and my mother had already said it would be my decision. I wasn't too keen on going to court and telling people what I saw anyway."

"Well, that's good. I don't think this is over; Adam has a long way to go considering the way he's acting so I think Alex will be in charge of him for a while which Adam really despises. But again, on behave of Adam we are truly sorry and glad that you are satisfied. If there is any other problem please have your mother contact me immediately."

They had been walking to the front door as they talked and Adam heard his father close it after Cheryl left. "Mike, Adam here believes you called him with some information about an email you supposedly got. Do you have any idea what I'm talking about?"

"No sir, I don't. Like I said, I was just calling to see if Adam could come over. I don't know anything about an email."

"That's what I thought" Adam's dad said. "Adam, you can throw this branch away on the compost pile and then start dinner."

"Yes sir. Can I get dressed first?" Adam asked.

"Well, that would be up to Alex and he and Brock went up to his room. You need to ask them."

Adam decided it wasn't worth the effort and besides he didn't really want to see his brother just then. He picked up the stick and headed out the back door. Mike followed him.

"How could you!" Adam said to his former best friend. "You had the evidence I needed to end this crap and you lied to my dad!"

"Me? How about your role in this? Why did you tell them about that night with Jim? They said they knew about it and would tell everyone in school I was a fag if I said anything. They said they had proof that you gave me a BJ and would use it to prove I was gay! All they wanted me to do was make that call right at five o'clock. No way was I going to risk being labeled like that."

"Shit, shit, shit, Mike; what am I going to do? They've got me over a barrel and I have to do everything they tell me. You've got to help me somehow, please."

"I'll do what I can, but I'm not going to say anything about them blackmailing me or you. At least it was me they contacted and not Jim; if he knew this was happening he'd enjoy it and tell them a lot more. My advice is to just get over it; someday they'll make a mistake."

"Damn, what if they did contact Jim? He knows all kinds of crap about us and what we did when we were little. If they used that against us we'd be in their debt forever!"

"I know man, that's why I did just like they told me. I'm sorry, and if you don't want to be friends any more I'd understand."

"Naw, I see how it was for you. And I need a friend now more than ever. But I think you're going to have to back off because I think this is just the beginning. If I can't find a way out of this I'll run away from home and I might need your help then."

"Man, I can't believe you just walked all the way across the backyard and back naked in broad daylight. I feel for you buddy, but I don't know how I can help. I've got to get back home though."

After Mike left Adam went in to help with dinner. That was when his father told him that after they eat he was going to help move all the heavy furniture from his room to Alex's and then move Alex's furniture to his room. "After I leave for work you can pack all the light stuff and transfer it yourself. By the time I get home I expect you'll have completed the move and Alex will have the big room and you the small room."

While they were moving the dressers and beds from one room to the other, Alex came by to ask a question. "Dad, we were thinking. If Adam is like my little brother for now, since I don't have any hair, you know, down there—is it right that Adam should?"

Adam didn't like the sound of this, but his father didn't even hesitate. "If you guys want him bald below the neck then that's your choice. But you don't cut the hair above his neck without my approval, understand?"

"Yeah dad; thanks. We'll let him finish helping you and then we'll take care of it."

"Do you really have to let them remove my hair?" Adam asked, hoping for a reprieve. "After all, Brock has hair down there. It's only Alex who doesn't."

"How would you know whether or not Brock has hair?"

"Because, like I told you, they made me do stuff with them."

"That's not true dad, we didn't do anything like that at all. Adam pantsed us sometimes; that's how he knows."

"Adam, I'm really getting tired of this nonsense. Unless you can produce a tape, or a machine to make one from, then just drop it, okay? I might have changed my mind and given you a break, but not now."

"So it looks like my baby brother is going to look more like the age he's acting" Alex said, rubbing it in. "And you will have to hurry because Brandon and I are putting you to bed at eight tonight and we want you to have all of our stuff moved into my new room by then."

"Dad, does Brock have to stay here again tonight? That's two nights in a row" Adam complained, knowing it would be worse with both of them here to torment him.

"If your big brother thinks he can take care of you and have a friend over at the same time then its okay with me. And remember who is in charge after I leave or you'll really regret it when I come home tomorrow morning. Alex will call me if there is any trouble he can't handle; won't you?"

"I promise I will if I have to, but I think I can take care of my baby brother just fine. After all, I've had three years of experience from the other end."

"I know you have your heart set on getting your brother back for some misdeeds in the past, but remember my warning. Adam is free to call me too. And since none of you guys has ever used a razor before, you'll have to limit your hair removal to just scissors for tonight. I'll bring home something to remove it safely in the morning."

"That's okay dad, we talked to Cheryl and she said she would be more than happy to help us. She said she's been using a razor for over a year now."

"No dad, you can't allow a girl from my class come over and do that to me! Please tell them no, please! I'll never live this down if it gets around school that my little brother and a girl shaved my privates."

"I think you're going to have a lot to live down unless you start following the rules around here. And until further notice Alex is NOT your little brother, he's your big brother." Their dad looked over at Alex and Brock. "Maybe tonight it would be better if you wait until morning when I get home. Besides, your brother has a lot to do if you want him to move all of his stuff and yours and be in bed by eight o'clock."

"If you say we should wait, then we'll wait. But we don't care if his stuff gets moved over to his new room. All we care about is getting my stuff moved in here. He doesn't need his stuff tonight anyway; we're just going to put a diaper on him and send him to bed early anyway. He can get his stuff tomorrow."

"Damn it dad, why are you letting him get away with this stuff. I never treated him like that."

"And I've had it with your swearing and your inability to listen. Alex, I've changed my mind. Cheryl can come over if she's willing." His dad walked off to his room but was back in moments with a digital camera. "Here Alex, get a good picture of him with that diaper on. We'll blow it up to poster size and hang it on the wall in the family room. And it will stay there for a year!"

After their dad left for work, Alex and Brock supervised for a while, making sure Adam was working hard. And they made sure that he knew this was just the beginning. "We can do anything we want now" Alex said. "Instead of baby brother, you are now our slave."

"Yeah, we warned you not to tell on us or try to get us in trouble, but you didn't listen. Maybe after tonight you'll start doing what you're told whether or not you like it" Brock added.

While he worked he heard the doorbell ring. "Cheryl's here baby brother; you've got ten minutes to finish the job we gave you and be down here or we'll have to punish you again" Alex said. Believing them completely, Adam rushed to carry the last few items from Alex's old room to his old room. There wasn't time to get any of his stuff out of the room.

They were ready and waiting for him when Adam made his way into the big bathroom. A big towel was spread out on the floor and Adam was told to lay down on it. "Shaving is the only way to keep him smooth, but an electric epilator like this will help keep the hairs from growing back for at least a week. In fact, with his thin hair and age, this might last as long as three weeks. Forget about creams and sprays; I've tried a bunch of them and none of them work. Shaving is easy but takes a lot of time and has to be done every day. His balls might be tricky to shave; I've never tried anything like that. He doesn't have much hair on them, we could just leave it."

"No, we want him hairless. His armpits and legs too. We want to make it look like he's a little kid" Alex said.

"Okay than, who's going to actually do the shaving?" Cheryl asked.

"He will. He's responsible to keep all hair removed. We'll just inspect him to make sure he's doing it."

"Okay then, I'll show him how to do it. I bought a new razor just for him."

"Adam will pay you back" Alex said.

"Well, whatever. I don't mind. To me this was worth it but it's even better if it doesn't cost me anything. Let's get started." Cheryl started on Adams left leg, showing him how to hold the razor so the blade scalped the hair off without digging in and drawing blood. After a few practice tries Adam was able to do his right leg. She then gave him some tips on how to do his underarms and again Adam was able to do one without cutting himself.

"I think he has the hang of it, we can just let him finish the rest" she said. "But before I go I want to show you how to use the epilator. This cost a lot of money, I paid $75 for this but its one of the best. This is more than an electric shaver; it will actually pull the tiny hairs out from the skin. It hurts at first, but after a few uses the pain factor goes away." She turned it on and started on his leg.

"Adam, if you buy one of these you'll find it gives you a closer shave than even the razor can give and after a week or so you won't need to use it more than once a week. And with this when the hairs start growing back they are much finer and harder to see, but you'll still be able to feel them. Some key things—never press hard or it can really grab the skin; hold it at a ninety degree angle; and keep the skin taunt by pulling on it like this." She stretched out the skin on his calf and ran the shaver over it.

"Feel the difference between his right leg, which was done by the razor only, on the left leg." Alex and Brock both made the comparison and were surprised at how much smoother the left leg was.

"He'll buy one of those; like I said we want him as smooth as possible" Alex said. Adam was wondering if he would have any money left after Alex was done with him.

"Actually, I want a new one; this is getting old and needs a new foil and blades. If he's buying he can keep this one and just give me the money for a new one. I'll even buy the foil and blades for the old one and then it shaves even smoother. It will cost about $125 though. With the new razor and shaving cream we're up to about $150."

"Adam, do you have that much?" Alex asked.

Adam felt like crying at the prospect of spending that much money to keep himself looking like a pre-adolescent. But he knew there was no sense in trying to lie; his bank book was in Alex's new room and would clearly show how much he had. "I've got about $60 in my, I mean, your room and there's over $300 in my savings account."

"Wow, where'd you get all that money? Never mind, we'll help you spend it" Alex said. To Sheryl he said "He'll withdraw the money tomorrow and pay you then. Can he keep this for tonight?"

"Sure, like I said, once your skin gets adjusted to it you only need to use it every week or two. And you don't have to shave every day. It's much better than a razor except for the cost. I'll go ahead and buy what I need and he can just pay me back."

"That's fine, thanks. And since he's nearly rich he'll pay you something for services too. Adam, you go ahead and finish here and we'll check you when you're done. Then you need to be put to bed because you're going to have a busy day tomorrow, so tell Sheryl good night."

Adam did as he was told and soon he was as hairless could be. His skin was irritated and red but he was able use the razor and then follow up with the epilator with only a few minor nicks. He couldn't believe how smooth his skin was. He went to find Alex and Brock, who were watching the video that had started everything the night before. They paused it when he came in to the family room.

After checking his skin for hairs Alex said "This is cool, now I've got more hair than you. It's almost bed time, but we have a couple of things to do before we put you to bed. First, this movie is really good but we both have boners. So Brock wants to try something new and I want a good blow job, just like you said you wanted to give us."

Alex dropped his pants and boxers. He sat on the edge of the couch facing backward and had Adam bend over the back. As Adam began to suck on his dick he felt Brock behind him spreading something on his ass.

"Oh no, not that" Adam said, pushing Alex's dick out of his mouth.

"Oh, yes" said Alex, who held his brother in place. "And you'd better get used to it; this might become a nightly ritual for you.

With Alex holding Adam down Brock kicked Adam's feet to the side and took a shot at poking his dick past Adam's sphincter. It took two tries but he finally got it in. Adam clenched his cheeks together to try and stop the penetration.

"Let me in or we'll find something worse to stick up there. And in the end I'll still get to do this" Brock said.

Adam relented, allowing Brock to drive forward. "Oh man, this feels so good. We need to switch places after I'm done" Brock said.

Alex told Adam to get back to work on the blow job and grabbed Adam's ears, giving him no choice. As Brock pounded him in the ass he slid up and down on Alex's dick. After a few minutes, Brock stopped driving in and out and Adam could feel him ejaculating inside him. Almost at the same time Alex pulled harder on Adam's ears rolled his hips up into Adams face. Adam could taste the slightly bitter and salty taste of Alex's thin cum in his mouth.

"Oh my god that felt so good" Alex said.

"You need to try it from the back too, that's even better" Brock said. "Let's switch and do it again."

"Naw, we've got weeks and weeks to do stuff like this; let's save it till morning. Besides, mine went soft" Alex said. He let Adam get up. "And you did good little brother. Keep making us feel great and we might not do all the stuff we have planned for you. Now for the last thing before bed."

Brock went to his backpack and pulled out a large diaper and plastic pants. "My cousin has something wrong with his bladder and he has to wear these at night. I borrowed a pair; tomorrow you can buy your own. My cousin is only ten so the pants might be a little small but the diaper will work just fine."

"And I dug through all the old stuff in the basement and came up with these" Alex said, holding up a little blue baby's hat and a pacifier. "This is going to make such a sweet picture. I hope dad was serious about putting it up on the wall for a year."

Since nether of them had ever put a diaper on anyone before it took a few attempts but finally the diaper was secured and pinned in place. The bonnet didn't fit, but they place it on Adam's head and stuck the pacifier in his mouth. "Now stand right there and let me take a picture" Alex said, holding the camera their dad had given him. He took two pictures of Adam standing and two of him in bed.

"You are so screwed little brother" Alex said. "You're nothing but my slave now and I'll prove that tomorrow. You weren't even bright enough to look for cameras tonight while Brock and I were getting off, so I'll just let you wonder whether or not we have that session on tape. Good night baby brother. Oh, and don't get out of this bed until I call for you. If you get out you'll be in big trouble."

"But what if I have to pee" Adam asked.

"That's what the diaper is for" Alex answered. He and Brock were both laughing as they turned out the light and returned to their R-rated movie.