Cousins Part 1
By Aldric

Copyright 2010 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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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 non-fiction. The following story is fictional.
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Cousins Part 1

"Hey Eddie," my cousin yelled at me. "Our brothers are in your garage working out. Let's see if they'll let us join them."

I shrugged, already knowing they wouldn't. My cousin and I were close, but neither of our brothers wanted anything to do with either of us. Part of it was the difference in our age.

Brad and I are the same age. Well, actually, I'm 31 hours and 16 minutes older than him. We're both thirteen. Brad's brother Paul is seventeen and my brother Nick is eighteen. We each have a sister too. My sister is Terri and she's twelve. Brad's sister is Faye. Like Brad and I, our sisters were born at nearly the same time. Faye is eighteen hours older than Terri.

Our fathers were twins, and they married sisters. Brad got some of his mother's blond hair, but that's about the only difference between us. Everyone regards us as twin brothers and like twin brothers we think alike, dress alike, and fight with each other. Our houses are only one block apart and we can crash at either house. If I'm at Brad's and it's time for bed, rather than be sent home I just sleep there. Our parents even chose the same names for us. I'm Edward Bradley Gander and he's Bradley Edward Gander. But don't ever call me Edward!

Brad and I wheeled our bikes up the driveway. Tom Halper was there too. He's seventeen and lives next door to me. He has a younger brother named Eric who's twelve and a sister Dawn who's thirteen just like me and Brad.

"Hey, the boys finally showed up," Nick said as Brad and I pulled up.

"Can we work out with you guys?" Brad asked.

"Nope," Paul said. "Both of you need to clean up the garages, one at our house and the other one here."

"Why can't we both work together," I asked.

"Because you guys don't work when you're together, you just play. We'd turn our backs and you'd be off somewhere again. Your dads said you guys need to clean up all of your stuff in both garages. Besides, lifting weights is for men; cleaning up is for boys."

"I'm man enough to lift with you guys," I said. "Brad can clean both garages. After all, he's the younger..."

Brad was on me in a second. I said we were close but all I had to do was bring up that 31 hour difference in age and he'd attack me every time.

Our brothers pulled us apart. "Take it back," Brad yelled at me as he tried to pull out of Paul's grip.

"You're the youngest and that's just the way it happened so get over it," I said. "I'm a man, not a boy. You don't even have hair down there yet."

"Are you two going to let them fight it out or settle this with a twin challenge?" Tom asked.

"You think we should?" Nick asked while he was still hanging on to me. "We haven't had one of those for a couple of months now."

"Sure thing, Paul answered. "Each of them thinks he's tougher than the other. We'll let them settle it with a challenge match."

"Sure!" Brad said. "Name the challenge, I'll best him."

I started to respond but Nick put one hand over my mouth.

"There will be a series of challenges, a couple from each of us," Paul said, indicating him, Nick, and Tom. "And they will be fun, for us. For you two, they will be hard, painful, and humiliating. After all, you want to prove your men and not boys, right?"

This was something new and I wasn't sure I liked it. In the past their 'twin challenges' were always something simple like a race or pushups or something like that.

Nick pulled his hand back and let me speak. "I don't know Brad, are you sure you want to get into this with them talking about humiliation?"

I like to think I got the brains and Brad the guts. I knew how our big brothers thought, and Tom was even worse than our brothers. When they said humiliation, anything could go. But Brad wouldn't let me back down.

"You can quit now, little boy, and go get a rag to clean with. Maybe you could even wear a dress while you're doing girl's work," he said with a sneer. "I'm not afraid of anything these guys come up with."

"Okay," Nick said, knowing I wouldn't let my cousin walk away with a victory without making him at least earn it. "The rules are simple. If you quit first you get zero points. If you both quit, the one who quits last gets one point. But if one of you quits and the other doesn't then three points will be awarded. There might also be a penalty for quitting, and you won't know what it is until after you quit."

As usual, both Brad and I agreed to the rules without really listening to them. Our brothers let us go and we shook hands. And then each of us called the other a baby.

"I've got my challenge ready now," Paul said, looking at his watch. "I've got a practice scheduled for my little league team. If you guys are going to do this then go get in my truck."

Paul coached an 11-12 year old team. My next door neighbor Eric was on it. Brad and I had gone to several of their games and they were actually pretty good.

We sat in the truck as our brother's talked in the garage for a few minutes. Eric came over and they let him join in the conversation, which made me feel even worse. He was privy to what was going on and we were excluded.

"I think this twin challenge was a setup," I said to Brad as we waited. "I think they had it all planned out and used the garage cleaning for an excuse to spring it on us."

"They've never done humiliation before," Brad said. "I'm not even sure what that means."

Typical of him to consider the risk after accepting the challenge! "Humiliation: strong feelings of embarrassment," I said. Like I said, I got the brains. But if he was worried then I was scared.

"Embarrassed how?" he asked.

"I don't know, but it can't be good. Like I said, I think they had it all planned before we showed up this morning. But we'll find out soon, here he comes."

Paul had a bag of baseballs and bats and Eric was carrying a bag that had bases in it. They each had their gloves with them.

They tossed the stuff in the back of the truck and Paul told me and Brad to move to the back seat. Brad started to complain but I pulled him by the sleeve and he followed me. "I think we're better off in the back seat," I said.

"Right you are. The challenge starts now. Both of you get naked." Paul started the truck as Eric turned around in the front seat to look at us.

"You mean, here, in town?" I asked. "What if we get caught?"

"Then say you lost a bet with Eric. But you'd better both be naked real soon or I'll declare you both losers."

Brad and I started removing our clothes. Not that we hadn't been naked in public before, but never in a pickup truck driving down the road. And Eric sitting there laughing at us didn't help either.

Once we were naked we both slid down in the seat as far as we could. I expected Paul to tell us to sit up but he never did. Since Paul's truck was a high-riding four-wheeler we didn't really have to worry about anyone seeing in and we both started to relax. Paul even told Eric to turn around and put on a seat belt.

We got to the field where they practiced and there were already five boys there. Paul parked and told us to stay in the truck for now. He and Eric got out and went to talk with the kids that were there.

Most of the rest of the kids walked or biked in, but two mothers dropped off their sons. Once the whole team was there Paul came over and told us to get out.

"Stand over there at attention until practice is over," Paul said to us. He pointed to a spot behind third base. The kids laughed as we walked over to where we were told to stand. I wondered what Paul had told them about us.

We stood there for about half an hour while Paul conducted practice. The team had gotten used to us by then and didn't even look our way anymore. And then we saw two girls come riding past the field. Brad and I knew them from school where they were in the grade ahead of us.

"I'm out of here," Brad said as soon as he saw the girls, and he ran for the truck.

I stayed put and the girls rode by without even looking. Brad had bailed for nothing.

Paul called a halt to the practice and came over to me. The team followed along behind him.

"Since he quit first, you get a choice. He's locked out of the truck and I'm going to make him come back over here. You can get dressed if you want, but if you do than that's an early quit and you only get one point. Plus, he can get dressed. But if you stay naked until the practice is over then you get all three points and his punishment for quitting is that he has to stay naked until we get back home."

Paul turned and walked over to the truck to talk to Brad. I decided I was going to get the three points no matter what. I stayed right where I was. A minute later a very red-faced Brad came back over and stood next to me.

"I thought if I quit it meant I was done," he said with a touch of anger in his voice.

I agreed with him it didn't seem very fair. "But you know they always manipulate the rules during a challenge," I said.

"Yeah, but we've never been naked before for a challenge."

He had a point.

We stood there for another hour and then Paul started hitting balls to the field. When the boys caught them they dropped them and waited for the next one instead of tossing them in.

Paul called them in when he ran out of balls. He pointed to Brad and said, "Practice is over when all of the bats, balls, and bases are in the bags and in the back of the truck. You can wait in the truck if you want to Eddie."

Brad realized that he wasn't going to be able to get back in the truck until he had everything put away. I decided if he could run around naked I could at least wait for him, so I stayed on the field. I felt a little sorry for him so I called to him. "Toss them in," I yelled. As he threw them in I caught them and dropped them in a pile behind me.

We had everything back in the truck and got inside before the first mother came back to pick up her son. I wondered what Paul would have said if we were still on the field when they came. I guess he must have ended practice early to give us time. I was allowed to dress but Brad wasn't.

"I've got good news and bad news Brad," Paul said as he started the engine. "The bad news is I have several stops to make in town."

I thought Brad was going to cry when his brother said that.

"The good news is that since you went back out and stood there when I told you to then I'll go to Eddie's house first and drop you guys off before I run my errands." I saw Brad start to breathe again.

We got back and had a little time to about the next challenge before it was dinner time. My mom was in a book club and was going out for a while and assigned Brad and me kitchen cleanup.

As soon as we were done Nick called us into the garage.

"You guys wanted to work with some weights, so the next challenge uses them. Lay down here," he said, pointing to the middle of the open area.

Tom was there and between the two of them they lifted a barbell that must have had two hundred pounds on it. They set it down over my neck and let it go. The bar barely touched my skin, but there was no way I could get out from under it. They did the same to Brad.

"So what's the big deal," I asked. "Neither one of us is going to give up this challenge. And mom won't let you keep us here over night."

"Let's wait a little while and see what happens," Nick said. My stomach suddenly gurgled loud enough for them to hear.

"I think it'll happen soon," Nick said. "I put a big dose of laxative in your milk at dinner. As soon as you want to give up and go to the bathroom just say so and we'll pick up the barbell and let you out."

Nick and Tom went back to lifting weights behind us.

The gurgling occurred again and I heard Brad making the same noise. I could feel the stuff in my intestines sliding south.

After ten minutes Brad and I were both moaning and clenching our butt cheeks to hold it in. Pressure was rising inside us as the laxative was doing its job. Five minutes later, after a big wet fart that only made me feel worse, I gave up.

Nick and Tom pulled the barbell off me and I ran to the bathroom. I only just barely made it before everything came pouring out.

After what seemed like forever I finally passed enough that I could come back outside. Brad had tears in the corner of his eyes. When he saw me he asked "How long do I have to hold this to win?"

"You don't. If you shit yourself you win. If you want to use the bathroom then say you quit and we'll let you up but you only get the one point."

"But I'll get the three points," he said. "Take my shoes off me, would you?"

I pulled his shoes off and tossed them into the garage. I was just in time because as soon as I stood up he sighed and with a fart I heard it let go. The smell hit us all a second later. Nick and Tom nearly gagged as they lifted the bar off of him and he ran to the back yard with shit running down his legs.

"Go make sure he's okay," Nick said to me. "I may have used too much laxative. If you have any doubts call me."

Our brothers may be hard on us but I always knew we could depend on them when we had too. I ran to the back yard where I found Brad naked. He was squatting down in the garden and letting the last of it dribble out of his ass.

"Get the hose and a shovel," he said as he stood up.

"You fool," I said somewhere between disgusted and proud of him. I hosed him off and then got as much out of his pants as I could. I buried his underwear as deep as I could and worked the smelly mess into the soil. Thank god we didn't have any food growing in there this year!

"Run to the shower and I'll bring some clothes in for you," I said.

"Is your sister in there?" he asked.

"Yeah, she's watching TV. Faye is here too. Go around the back way and they probably won't see you." I picked up his shorts and headed for the laundry room.

"Toss your clothes in there too," Nick said to me as I tossed Brad's shorts in the washer. "All of them. Because you quit first you have to stay naked until six o'clock tomorrow morning. And you have to watch at least two hours of TV."

I know I turned pale. "Don't worry; I'll distract the girls for a few minutes. Nobody is on the old couch so you can slide under the blanket. But you'll have to master getting out on your own."

I tossed my clothes into the washer along with Brad's shorts and turned it on. I heard Nick call the girls out to the garage and knew it was my shot. I peeked around the corner to make sure Terri and Faye were both gone before running and diving on the old couch. There was always a blanket on it that got used a lot during the winter.

A few minutes later I heard Brad finish in the shower and remembered I told him I'd get him some clothes. Oh well, he knew where my room was. He came down a few minutes later and before he asked I pulled down the edge of the blanket and showed him I was naked.

"I have to stay here for at least two hours and I have to stay naked until morning," I said. "That's my price for quitting."

"That's not so bad," he said but just then the girls came back in. "Oh, maybe it's worse than I thought. I think I'll stick around and watch some TV too."

Dawn Halper, Tom and Eric's sister, came in with my sister and my cousin. "Tom caught a bunny," Terri said, "and he let us hold it before he let it go."

Everyone watched television and I kept hoping they would go somewhere else so I could get upstairs but they all stayed right there in the family room. The girls were in control of the remote so I had to watch what they wanted. The first hour went by slowly.

Then my mom came home and Dawn gave up her seat. "I'll sit back here with Eddie so he's not all alone," she said.

Brad stifled a laugh. "Uh, no, that's okay, I want to be alone," I said.

She came over to feel my forehead even though I told her I was fine.

"It is kind of chilly back here," Dawn said. She lifted the blanket and squeezed in next to me before I could stop her.

At first she didn't react but then her hand rubbed against my bare hip. She raised the blanket and tried to look as I fought to keep it covering me. She reached under and actually touched me for just a moment, but it was enough to make it rise.

She sat there teasing me until the next commercial. She got up and whispered something to Faye. As Faye turned and looked at me I knew Dawn had told my cousin I was naked.

Faye came back to sit with me. I didn't fight her as she lifted the blanked to see if what Dawn had said was true. Once she confirmed it she whispered to me, "As soon as this show is over we're going to go to bed. We'll leave you alone until then if you promise to stop and let us see you upstairs."

"No!" I whispered back but apparently loud enough for my mother to hear.

"What are you saying no to now Eddie?" she asked me.

"She wants me to leave so she can have the whole couch to herself," I lied.

"So let her have it and move over by Brad, I'm sure he'll make room for you."

Brad smiled and moved, giving me all the room I would need. He knew there was no way I was going to sit there naked in front of our sisters and Dawn and especially not in front of my mother.

"It's okay, there's room for both of us," Faye said.

"I think you need to go up and take a shower anyway" my mom said to me. "You smell like you were rolling around in manure today."

This time Brad couldn't hold it in and she gave him a look as he broke out laughing.

"Can I wait until the end of this show?" I asked.

"You don't even like this show. Any other time it's on we can't get you to even watch it." But I showed her my sad face and she relented. "Okay, but as soon as it's over I want you in the shower and then to bed. All of you," she said to the others. "Are you spending the night Dawn?"

"If it's okay Mrs. Gander," Dawn said.

My mom approved. Unless one of us was grounded she never questioned when someone showed up and stayed the night and like I said my cousins were as home here as I was.

I couldn't concentrate on anything except what would happen when the show ended. My boner wouldn't go away and I couldn't exactly beat off with my cousin Faye sitting right there next to me. But at least she was leaving me alone.

The show ended and my mom said, "Okay Eddie, shower time. And you girls go to bed too."

"I'll let them brush their teeth before I go up," I said.

The girls and Brad went upstairs. I could hear them as they brushed and flushed. Then they yelled down "Good night," and I heard Terri's door close.

"Okay Eddie, quit stalling. Get up there and take a shower."

"Brad is in there," I said.

"You two shower together half the time. What difference does it make if Brad is brushing his teeth while you take a shower?" She got up and said, "I don't know why you're stalling, but I'm going to the bathroom and when I come out I expect to hear the shower running upstairs with you in it."

Her bedroom was on the first floor and she had a private bath. I waited until she got into her room and prepared to make a dash for it. But just as I got up from the couch the buzzer on the washer sounded and she turned around and came back. I almost made it to the steps before she called me back.

"Edward Bradley Gander! What is the meaning of this?"

"Brad took my clothes and threw them in the washer. I was just going up to take a shower when the girls came back in and I had to hide under the blanket." Being seen by my mother had made my erection go away instantly. I was covering up my groin and wishing I was anywhere except standing naked in my family room explaining to my mom why I was naked.

"Did Dawn or Faye know you were naked under the blanket?"

"NO!" I said, lying again. "Can I go now?"

"Get," she said. "And tell Brad I don't like such practical jokes around the girls. Keep your animal behaviors to yourselves." She continued on to the laundry room to put Brad's and my clothes in the dryer. I ran upstairs only to find the door to Terri's room open and the girls standing there waiting for me.

"Move your hands or we'll scream," Dawn said as I got even with the door.

Knowing a scream would bring my mother in an instant (and probably with a hair brush for my backside) I moved my hands and let them have a quick glimpse of me before I walked past and into the bathroom. I could hear them giggling as they closed the door.

"Well, we're even now, three points each," Brad said when I came into my bedroom after my shower. "I hope it doesn't get any worse tomorrow."

"Why did you accept a challenge? You and I could have solved it on our own without all the drama," I said. "Of course it'll be worse tomorrow. The hardest stuff always comes last."

"Sorry," he said. The good part was, he really was sorry and not just saying it. I just wish he would think before listening to our brothers.

"What was it like having the girls see you naked?" he asked.

"Yeah, but not since we were like eight," Brad said. "Did you pop a boner?"

"Yeah, until my mom saw me. That made it shrink fast. By the way, I blamed it on you."

"Yeah, I heard. It's okay, you had to say something and that made the most sense."

The next day was Tom's idea for the challenge. We had a big breakfast. My mom noticed the girls all giggled every time they looked at me and I guess she knew I had lied but she didn't say anything. Normally lying to her would have gotten me across the couch while she warmed my butt with a brush.

"Get your goggles and let's go," Nick said after Tom called him.

"What do we have to do today?" I asked him as I found a pair of goggles for me and one for Brad.

"We're going four-wheeling!" he said.

We were allowed to stay dressed until we got out to where they liked to drive their trucks through the mud. Then we were told to strip. I was put in the back of Paul's truck on an air mattress and tied off so that I was centered in the bed and spread-eagled. I figured the same thing was happening to Brad in the back of my brother's truck. The goggles were put over my eyes and I asked why, but 'you'll see' was all the answer I could get.

"Ten bucks on who quits first?" Paul said. "I'll take my brother."

"You're on. Eddie's too soft, he'll quit in a second," Nick said. He shook Paul's hand. How typically, each of our brothers bet against us.

I did soon find out why they put goggles on us. The mud came pouring around the wheel wells and rained down on me. The goggles were quickly covered with mud and then I couldn't see anything but at least I didn't have mud in my eyes.

The mud was freezing cold too. Paul drove hard and every time he went over a ridge I was lifted up and then slammed back down into the bed. I was glad they had thought of the air mattresses.

After just a few minutes we stopped and Paul came back to me. "You just won me ten bucks," he said. "And now you get to make a choice. We can rinse you off some and let you inside the cab until we're done. If you stay naked until we get home then so does your cousin, only he stays in the truck bed. But if you get dressed then so does he. And you only get one point.

"It's really rough back here and the mud is freezing but it wasn't unbearable. Why did he quit?" I asked.

"He was cold. That's all, he quit because of a little cold mud. But if it worries you we'll turn around and head out the same way we came in and go home."

I was untied and went over to see how he was doing. I explained the decision they had offered me. "I want to leave you here like this, but not if you're hurt or anything," I said.

"I don't even know why I shouted to him. I got a little mud in my mouth and because I couldn't see I panicked. If I were you I'd go for the three points. But it's okay with me if you just take the one and let me out of here."

Even at times like this we mostly told each other the truth. "How about if we cover your mouth with a rag?"

"Naw, if it got wet and muddy I wouldn't be able to breathe. I'll be okay. Just do me one favor."

"Sure," I said, "If I can."

"When we get back home don't leave me tied up like this while they wash the trucks. Please?"

"Unless they stop me I'll untie you the moment we pull in the driveway." I wiped his goggles clean so he'd at least have a few seconds of sight before they got covered again. I told Paul I was going to ride in the back of my brother's truck so I could watch Brad.

They used a five-gallon water bottle to wash most of the mud off me before I was allowed in and then we were underway again.

They took the shortest way back out and drove a little slower so that Brad wasn't bounced around nearly as much. It also meant he was only covered with about half as much mud. When we got back on the pavement I told Nick about untying Brad as soon as we got home.

"Sure, that's fine. But we're stopping at the car wash to wash the trucks first," he said.

"The manual or the automatic?"

"The automatic. Don't worry, Paul did that to me once except that I wasn't naked. With the goggles on he won't get any in his eyes and the water is warm but not hot."

"What about people?" I asked.

I didn't correct him that Brad is my cousin. Like I said, everyone thinks of us as twin brothers. I also didn't tell him that if they'd just simply let us do something with them we wouldn't have the fight. I still believed they had set us up just so we could go through their humiliation ideas for their enjoyment.

We pulled up short and looked at the car wash. There was one car in the manual wash and nobody else around. Without asking me Nick pulled in and drove up to the pay booth.

I leaned out the back window and asked Brad how he was doing.

"Where are we? Are you going to be able to untie me before they wash the trucks?"

"Well, not actually," I said. "You know where the SuperWash is on Main Street? We're there. You're about to get a shower."

"Oh shit," I heard him shout as the truck pulled into the bay and the water started. I closed the back window and watched. When the spray hit him in the groin I could see it hurt a little, but I also noticed him getting hard. After last night I didn't feel too sorry for him.

We went to his house instead of mine after the car wash. The moment we pulled into the drive I climbed out the back window and untied Brad's arms. Then I leaned in and grabbed his clothes and mine while he untied his legs. But before we got dressed I saw his next door neighbor, Scott Evens, looking over the tailgate. Scott is the same age as us. As soon as he saw that we were naked he opened the tailgate, removing the last of our cover from the street. Brad and I pulled on pants as fast as we could and then took off after Scott.

We caught him and about half-pantsed him before Paul called us over. Scott was laughing so I know he wasn't pissed at us for trying to depants him.

"Drink this," Paul said, handing each of us a quart bottle of water. "You guys will get another quart every half hour until either you pee yourself or you quit. And Scott will be here to laugh at you. There isn't any penalty for quitting because you can't really quit. You won't get untied until after you pee."

"That doesn't sound too bad. I'll pee as soon as I need to," Brad said.

"Well, there is a bit more to it than that," Paul said. "Scott and Eric have a role to play in this task too. Nick is on his way here with Eric as we speak. So if you two are ready then let's get started."

We went around back where Scott was waiting for us. Paul told us to strip and we did with only a minimal hesitation. We were quickly secured to a reclining deck chair with us laying flat on our backs.

Nick and Eric showed up a few minutes later. They had more water and long straws for us to drink it with and ordered us to get started. Eric and Scott were also drinking.

As we drank I could already feel the need to pee but I figured this was too easy so far so I held it. Nick had walked off but he returned with some plastic boxes and he and Paul lifted the front of the recliners and put them up on the boxes. My pelvis was now higher than my head. I suddenly realized why—when I started to pee it was going to spray up and towards my face. I watched as they did the same to Brad.

"You guys know what to do?" Nick asked Scott and Eric. They both indicated they did and Nick and Paul took off somewhere else leaving us under the observation of our neighbors.

"Keep drinking," Eric said. "You don't stop drinking until you pee."

"What's the big deal?" Brad said. "So I pee, what does that prove? I don't get this."

"Then go ahead and pee and your job here will be done," Scott said.

Brad turned his head and looked at me. "There's something else involved here, isn't there. And you understand what it is. I think I'll hold mine until after you go just to see what happens."

"Doesn't matter, you don't get untied until after you pee, so why try to hold it?" I asked him. "If you need to go, just go."

They were trying too hard to get one of us to pee. Even though I was already uncomfortable I was going to hold it as long as I could. Hopefully that would be longer than Brad could hold his pee.

"Then keep drinking if you're not going to pee," Scott said.

"There's something in the water, is that it? Something to make our piss look different? Or will it hurt when we pee? Come on guys, tell us."

I could tell he was getting nervous. And I hadn't thought that they might have put something in the water. Maybe they had and I should be worried too.

I emptied my water bottle and they put another one down in its place and told me again to keep drinking.

"Since Eddie finished his water first, you have fifteen seconds to finish yours or we're allowed to start tickling you," Scott said to Brad. Brad immediately sucked up the last of the water in his bottle and he got a new one too.

"You guys only have five minutes to empty this bottle or we tickle you anyway," Eric said. I already had to go; any tickling would cause me to pee almost immediately. I sped up my rate of drinking and saw Brad do the same.

We both finished our second bottle within the allowed five minutes and were given a third and told we only had three minutes this time. I knew then I wasn't going to make it.

About half way through I finally gave up and let it go. The pee started slowly but then built to a solid stream that shot up in the air and would have landed on my chest except that Eric grabbed my dick and directed the spray to my face. There wasn't anything I could do, once the pee started to come out there was no stopping it.

"Alright, finally I can go," Brad said with relief in his voice.

"You might just want to hold off as long as you can," Scott said to him.

Scott and Eric stood on either side of me and both unzipped.

"Oh no," I said, but I closed my mouth just in time as both of them let loose with solid streams that started at my face and then moved down my body, covering as much of me with their hot pee as they could.

As they shook off the last few drops onto my belly Scott said to me, "You have to keep drinking." He turned to Brad and said, "You can stop drinking. Every time we need to pee we do it on him up until you pee. Then we untie you. He stays there until he pees again."

"And we're going to keep on drinking and peeing," Eric said. "So the longer you can hold yours the worse it is for him. You've already got the three points so this is just for pleasure if you want to stop now."

"I can hold it for a little while," Brad said, but I could hear the strain in his voice. Scott and Eric both took big swigs of their water and smiled at me.

"Oh, by the way, you still have to finish that bottle in the next minute or we tickle you," Scott said to me.

Brad surprised me by holding out for nearly ten more minutes. Scott and Eric peed on me once more time and I peed myself again. As soon as Brad peed they untied him but not me.

"Hey, I peed myself a second time," I said.

"Yeah, but that was before Brad peed. Now you have to do it again before you get free."

It took me almost ten more minutes before I was able to pee all over myself for the third time and thus gain my freedom. Eric brought the hose around and hosed us off. Scott came around back with our clothes.

"Your brothers are waiting for you out front," Scott said as we dressed.

Paul and Nick looked serious as we came around front. Nick spoke first.

"We were hoping for a clear winner with that round, but instead it's still a tie. You both have six points. So now it's time to up the ante."

"From now on, the tasks will get more demanding and sicker," Paul said. "The temptation to quit will be much stronger. Therefore, the penalty for quitting will be very high."

"Except for the next task, which does not have a penalty for quitting since we know you both will. We want to introduce you to how bad this contest is going to get and give you a very painful task. In this case, the moment one of you hears the other quit you need to quit too. This isn't a trick; there is no reward for going a second longer than necessary. You just want to be the second one to quit as that gets you one point."

"We're going to do the next one at Scott's house because he's the only one home. You'll understand why soon enough. So go over there and Scott will get you ready and we'll be there in just a second."

"Unless one of you wants to totally quit right now," Nick said. "Quit now and save yourself a lot of very, very degrading tasks. All that happens if one of you quits now is you clean out the two garages. You have to think about whether or not this is worth after the warning we just gave you."