The Monsters of Lemount

By Aldric

Copyright 2018 by Aldric Pietar@spamex.com, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
 
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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

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The Monsters of Lemount
 
Note to my readers: There is no book titled “The Monsters of Queensport.” I looked. Therefore, when the main character in my story gives away the ending of that non-existing book, I’m not spoiling a story. Just saying. Now, onto my story:
 
Let me start out by saying that Seth Berdious and I have been bitter enemies since third grade when I accidently pantsed him on the playground. Yeah, maybe I didn’t need to hold him down until everyone got to see him in his underwear, but that was just in fun. It isn’t my fault that he doesn’t have a good sense of humor.
 
Now, I know that he has difficulty reading and therefore reads slower than most other people. I also knew that he was reading “The Monsters of Queensport,” everyone at Lemount Junior High was reading it. The third, and final book of the series had only been out a few weeks, but with very few exceptions every student had a copy at school that they read whenever they could get away with it.
 
I had finished the book, and knew the horrible twist at the end when the main character, Thodious Nembelton, dies. Most boys liked the character Thodious because he was the leader and hero throughout all three of the books. He fought to protect others, and he was very good at fighting. The girls liked him because the author wrote him as the cutest, best looking, kindest, and most liked boy in all of Queensport. So having him die at the end, in the last chapter of the last book, was a surprise that none of the readers, myself included, wanted or expected.
 
Seth loved the series, and threatened death to anyone who reviled the ending before he could get to it. He idolized Thodious, thinking he compared favorably to the fictional lead character in what he considered to be the best books ever written.
 
Since ninth graders at Lemount Junior High were allowed to spend our lunch time outside, that is where we were. There were small groups of kids sitting and reading, and others just grouped and talking, probably about the book. Talking about the book was all anyone was interested in right then.
 
So anyway, there he was outside leaning against a tree, talking to the throng of girls that hung around him (why the girls hung around him I will never understand, I’m much more like Thodious than he will ever be.) He was telling them his thoughts about how the author was probably going to write a new series focused on Thodious and how he chooses the girl he likes the most and marries her and they both would go on a new adventure in a future series of books.
 
When I heard him bragging about how much he was like Thodious, I just had to say, “So you’ll sacrifice yourself and die in order to save the three girls you like just as Thodious did?”
 
At first, he didn’t believe me, but then Gretta, one of his groupies, looked at me and said, “How could you! You know he hasn’t finished the book yet.” The look on Seth’s face made me think that perhaps I’d gone maybe a little too far. The look on the six girls sitting with Seth convinced me that I had indeed gone too far. Especially Linda Ann, who, like Seth, hadn’t finished the book yet. I decided I had other places to be and hurried away to get to them.
 
When I told my friends how funny Seth’s face looked when I told him Thodious dies in the end, I might have made another mistake. How was I to know that Kyle Stuart hadn’t finished the book yet. To my surprise, none of my friends thought what I did to Seth was the least bit funny. Jackson Grey even said it was meaner than when I had held him down and pantsed him. I had to remind them that the pantsing was an accident, I never meant to do it. But for years they’d been of the opinion that because I was on top of him before his shorts were around his ankles it was unlikely to have been an accident.
 
“Seth is going to kill you,” Kyle said. “And now that you’ve ruined the book for me, I might even help him. You are such an idiot.”
 
The other boys seemed to be agreeing with Kyle, so I figured that maybe I should go inside and work on homework until lunch was over. I don’t understand why they can’t see that it’s just a story. What I did wasn’t malicious, it just came out. Besides, they can still finish reading it.
 
I wasn’t worried about Seth. I play sports, he sits with girls. I have muscles, he has skinny arms and legs. What could he really do to me? Although I knew it would probably be best if I avoided Kyle Stuart for a few days. At least until this blew over. Kyle was more like me, only maybe a little bigger.
 
Since I was thinking only of Seth and wasn’t the least bit afraid of him, I saw no reason to take any path other than my normal route home after school. I clearly hadn’t understood just how pissed he was. I saw the group of little seventh-graders hanging around the edge of the park. One of them was Seth’s little brother Sam. But twelve-year-old kids didn’t frighten me.
 
“There’s a dog trapped in there,” one of them said to me, pointing further into the park. “We can’t reach him. Will you help us?”
 
There, a chance to make things right. Help a friend of Sam, show I care, and maybe things would get better. I followed them as they ran ahead of me. We went about fifty feet into the park where tall oak trees blocked out the sun. The dozen or so boys scattered to the sides.
 
“Where’s this dog?” I asked.
 
By way of an answer they came at me from all sides. I thought it was a joke, and realized too late that it wasn’t. By then they already had the ropes on my arms and it was only a few seconds later that my arms were pulled to the sides and the ropes tied to trees.
 
“You’re the trapped dog,” Sam said to me. “Finish him,” he said to the others.
 
They took great joy in unbuttoning my shirt and shorts, and even though I tried to kick them my shorts and boxers ended up around my ankles. I was naked from the front, my shirt tails were wrapped around the ropes that bound my wrists.
 
“My brother will be here when he’s ready,” Sam said to me. “It’s going to really suck to be you.”
 
“Seth is such a piss-ant that he needs a dozen little kids to take me on,” I said, trying to sound fierce. “I’m not afraid of him.” It wasn’t totally true. I was helpless and mostly naked, two things that I am not familiar with and didn’t enjoy. And the knowledge that Seth could basically do anything he wanted to me was not a happy thought either.
 
“We’re not ‘little kids,’” one of them said. “Some of us, like me, are only a year younger than you.”
 
“Yeah, and we captured you,” another said. “And for calling us little kids, we’re going to give you a special gift. Hold his legs boys.” The boy pulled out a small leather pouch with a draw string at the top, and pulled it over my ball sack. To a ring at the bottom was a string, and tied to the string was a rock.
 
“Bend your knees and squat down,” the boy said.
 
“Go screw yourself,” I said to prove I wasn’t scared of him.
 
He then pulled on the string at the bottom of the pouch and pulled tighter and shrank, with my balls inside it. I had to bend my knees to release the pain. The boy laughed and tied a knot in the string so that as long as I squatted it wasn’t pulling on my balls, but the moment I tried to stand it did.
 
“Have a nice day asshole,” the boy said. He slapped my ass twice as he walked away. Each of the other boys did the same, only some hit me three or four times, making my ass sore. And a few minutes after they were gone my thighs hurt from squatting, and the only way to relieve that pain was to stand, which lifted the rock off the ground and squeezed my balls horribly.
 
I don’t know how long I was stuck like that, alternating between squeezed balls and aching leg muscles, before Seth arrived. And he wasn’t alone. Linda Ann and Gretta were with him. My dick immediately started to get hard when I realized they were going to see me naked.
 
“I’m really sorry for spoiling the book for you,” I said. “Please let me go. Or at least, please untie the rock.”
 
“I see my little trick worked,” Seth said. “Does it hurt your balls?” He reached out to touch the string.
 
“Yes, Seth, please don’t pull on it, please.” It even amazed me how just a few minutes turned me from a self-assured bully into a nearly slobbering beggar.
 
“Well, maybe,” he said without grabbing the sting. “If you promise me something first.”
 
“Anything Seth,” I said. My legs were shaking and in a few seconds I was going to have to stand again.
 
“Tell me you want me to take your shorts and boxers and hide them somewhere on the trail between here and your house. And I want you to tell the girls how long your tiny dick is.”
 
I tried to think about it, but the ache in my legs was no longer something I could sustain and I had to rise, causing my balls to be squeezed tightly. I gave in. “I want you to hide my shorts and boxers somewhere between here and my house,” I said with a voice that showed my pain.
 
“He’s hurting,” Linda Ann said. “Don’t torture him. He doesn’t deserve that. Just tell him what the price is for ruining the book for you and me.”
 
“Okay,” Seth said. He bent and lifted the rock and untied the string from it. But he left the pouch on my balls. It was still tight, still causing discomfort, but not making me feel like puking. “Tell them,” he said to me. “And tell them which Tanner Stage you are, even though I think they can see for themselves.”
 
We’d learned about our bodies in health class, and part of it was a system called Tanner Stages. As part of our health physical, a doctor categorized us into the appropriate Tanner Stage. The results (without names, of course,) showed that 3 of us were Tanner Stage II while 12 members of my class were a Stage III. One boy in our class was a Stage V. Everyone kind of guessed that Jace Smidt was one of the three because he was a year younger than us, having been advanced a grade a few years ago. I wondered who the other one was. “I’m a Stage II,” I said without looking at them. “My penis is four and a quarter inches long.”
 
“He’s just a little boy even though he’s fourteen,” Seth said. Then he looked me right in the eyes and said, “By the way Klein, I’m a Stage 3. And my penis is over 5” long.” I had to take his word for it. The closest I’d ever come to seeing him naked was back when I pantsed him years ago.
 
“Now I’m going to ruin a story for you now,” Seth said as he dropped the rock at my feet. “Your punishment doesn’t end until every girl in our grade has signed her name on your ass. That’s twelve girls you have to get to sign it. How you do it is up to you.”
 
My dick jumped, something Linda Ann and Gretta didn’t miss. And my ears were burning.
 
“Here is how the game is played. Each day, you must get at least one signature. If you don’t, my brother and his gang, along with a group of eighth graders and even some boys from our grade will strip you and tie you somewhere. All you have to do to stop that from happening is to get at least one signature from a girl in our grade. Simple, right? But there is a catch. Before signing, they have to see you naked. And, you have to ask them to sign.”
 
As bad as that was, it could have been worse. There were a lot more boys than girls in our school. Twelve girls, but 17 boys were in our class.
 
He bent down, but then paused and said, “If you kick me, the rock will be tied two feet from the ground.” Then he bent down and had me lift one leg at a time and pulled my shorts and boxers off me.
 
“If you’re nice, and perhaps lucky, the girls will until you. If not, well, you’ll have to wait for my brother to return.” He took my clothes and left.
 
I looked at the two girls, who were both smiling at me. Gretta was licking her lips. I decided to start with her. “Gretta, would you, uh, sign my ass please?”
 
“Well, I would, but the rules say I have to see you naked. And you aren’t. You still have your shirt and shoes and socks on.”
 
I kicked off my shoes, but I couldn’t get my socks off. “I’ll take them off after you untie me,” I said.
 
The girls both smirked. “Besides,” Linda Ann said, “You still have that thing on your balls so we can’t see them. And in any case, my definition of naked means I need to see everything you have, and not have it hidden by hair. So, don’t expect my signature until all the hair below your eyebrows is gone.”
 
I knew my sparse amount of hair didn’t hide anything, but I stayed quiet all the same.
 
“Should we untie him now?” Linda Ann asked Gretta.
 
“Not for a minute,” Gretta said. “I’ve never touched a boy before. I want to see what it feels like.” She reached out and grabbed my dick. I almost shot the moment she touched it, and even without shooting she saw a trail of precum drip down from the tip.
 
“It feels a lot different than I ever thought, and that sperm stuff is leaking out the tip,” Gretta said.
 
“Let me feel.” They traded places, and Linda Ann slid her hand up and down the shaft twice, which was enough to make me explode. My jiz shot out in four great bursts, making both girls laugh. “I’ll bet he enjoyed that,” Linda Ann said.
 
Under other conditions I probably would have enjoyed it, but being tied up and having it done to me just for the enjoyment of two classmates was embarrassing. But at least they untied one rope from a tree before running off.
 
With just my shirt, shoes, and socks, I made my way carefully towards the trail. It was far enough past the end of the school day that the portion of the trail I could see was empty, so I wrapped my shirt around my middle and started jogging, keeping my eyes open for the rest of my clothes and other kids.
 
I found both in the same place. A wide spot on the trail with a bench. And most of the boys who had tied me, along with three girls from seventh grade, were there.
 
“Can I have my clothes please,” I asked.
 
“Oh, now he knows the word please,” Sam said and the others all laughed.
 
“The girls want to see you naked. And I want my pouch back. Then you get your clothes.”
 
“I left the pouch thing back where you tied me up.”
 
“Then take off the rest of your clothes and go back and get it,” Sam said. When I hesitated, he said, “That shirt is coming off one way or another. If you want it back, you’ll do things my way.”
 
There was still ten of them. I couldn’t hold them all off. They could hold me down and take the shirt, and then leave with all my clothes. I gave them the shirt and started to turn around, but Sam stopped me.
 
“I said all your clothes. The shoes and socks too. And then hold your arms above your head for a minute to let the girls see you.”
 
I finished stripping and raised my hands. My dick again got hard. The moment Sam said I could go I hurried back down the trail to get the pouch, this time completely naked with my hands over my groin. I was thinking more about getting back to my clothes than my current safety, and was surprised when Sarah Jones, a girl from my class, appeared fifteen feet in front of me.
 
“Well, well, the mighty Hunter Klein in all his glory,” she said as she looked at me.
 
I had a thought. “Would you sign my butt please?” I asked her. That would be an extraordinarily odd request unless she knew it was Seth’s doing. And apparently, she did.
 
“Well, I can’t really see you right now, can I?”
 
I raised my hands above my head. She took her time looking. “I’ll sign, but on one condition. I want to see how boys masturbate. They don’t teach that to girls in health class, and I want to see it firsthand.”
 
I was rock hard. Her request was my worst nightmare. But I had no doubt that I’d be running around naked a lot if I didn’t meet Seth’s conditions for my punishment. So, I jacked off for her amusement. When I was done, she pulled out a pen and wrote what I hoped was her name on my butt. “You should have waited,” she said as she put her pen away. “I’d have signed it tomorrow. You’ve already been tied up today. It’s tomorrow you have to worry about.”
 
That told me that all the girls in my class knew Seth’s plans. They all knew they’d get to see me naked.
 
Sarah continued on down the trail while I went into the woods to get the pouch. I had to walk carefully to avoid cutting my feet on sticks and roots.
 
I was able to get back to the bench without being seen by anyone else. Sarah had joined the other kids waiting for my return.
 
“Sarah told us you did something she enjoyed,” Seth said with a cruel smile. “The rest of us want to witness that too. Do it again, this time for us.”
 
“Please Seth, I’m really sorry. Please don’t make me do this.”
 
“Do what I say or your clothes leave with me. And these guys would really enjoy tying your arms behind your back before letting you make your way home naked.”
 
Would they really do it? I didn’t think so, at least not all the home to my house. But still, I couldn’t be sure. I began stroking my dick, trying my best to ignore the interested stares of the younger boys. It took several minutes before I was finally able to shoot.
 
“Turn around and let me see if Sarah really signed her name,” Seth said as soon as I was done. “Come closer,” he added after I turned.
 
“It would be so fun to lie, but I won’t,” he said. “Sarah Jones, right on the left cheek. Looks like you have the first of twelve. You need another one tomorrow or this will seem like a pleasant memory.” Seth and Sarah got up, leaving my clothes on the bench as they walked away. “You guys can have a few minutes of fun, but after that leave him his clothes,” Seth said to those who remained. His brother quickly grabbed up the pile of clothing and tossed it behind the bench.
 
“Put your hands on the arm rest,” he said to me, pointing at one end of the bench. “And work your feet back as far as you can. I want your body at an angle.” I got into position. “Now, spread your legs to the sides.” Again, I complied.
 
“You girls can spank him if you want.”
 
The three seventh-grade girls jumped up and got in a line. The first one began slapping my ass as hard as she could using first her right hand and then her left. When she was tired, the second girl took over. My ass was burning as she finished and the third girl started. I could feel tears in my eyes as she continued, longer than either of the other two. Finally, she stopped.
 
“Now, jack off again or us boys will spank you,” Sam said.
 
I couldn’t take twelve boys pounding my ass. My dick was getting sore, but I was able to get it hard. But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t get the feeling.
 
“I guess he’s all out of juice,” Sam said. “So, now you have to make a choice. Either you promise to come back here tomorrow and do it for us then or we tie your hands behind your back and let you go home. We’ll leave your clothes for you as my brother ordered, not that they will do you any good.”
 
“I, uh, I’ll come back tomorrow and finish,” I said.
 
“Right after school. Come straight here and don’t keep us waiting.” He and the other laughed and walked off, leaving my clothes on the ground behind the bench. I dressed as quickly as I could, dreading how I was ever going to complete Seth’s punishment. The monsters of Lemount Junior High were now clearly in charge of me. And I realized then that like Thodious Nembelton I might die in the end. But my death wouldn’t be glorious like his. I’d die of embarrassment.
 
That night at home I used the internet to learn how to remove pubic hair. I was surprised at how many methods there were. The easiest seemed to be sprays or creams. I got some money and went down the street to the pharmacy, hoping they would have what I needed. They did. The clerk had a strange look for me as I checked out, so I said, “It’s for my mother.”
 
“You’re lucky she didn’t need tampons,” he said as he rang up my purchase. I wondered what the hell a tampon was as I paid him. Once back at home, I followed the directions to remove the sparse hairs I’d spent fourteen years growing.
 
After a restless night, I thought about telling my mom I was sick, but I was worried that Seth would make good on his threat if I didn’t get a signature. The stares and giggling from students as I was at my locker showed that yesterday’s adventures were not a secret. Being laughed at by kids two years younger than me and not being able to respond really sucked. There was no way I could bully my way out of this.
 
Once school ended I was in a hurry to get to the bench, but before I even got out the door Linda Ann caught up with me. “If you’ve followed my instructions, I’ll sign your butt,” she said. “We’ll do it in the same spot where I saw you yesterday.”
 
She led the way, walking a lot slower than I wanted to, but I couldn’t afford to miss getting her signature. I just hoped it didn’t make me suffer more by being late at the bench.
 
Once we arrived, I saw this was planned, and why she had walked so slow. There were four other girls there, two from my class and two from eighth grade. I hoped that maybe I could get three signatures.
 
“Start by getting naked,” Linda Ann said. She had made it clear yesterday that naked meant everything, shoes, socks, all of it. It was embarrassing as hell, and when I got to my boxers I was already hard and didn’t want to show it, but I had too. The girls didn’t say a word, they just stood and watched. I worked up the necessary courage to pull my boxers down and stepped out of them.
 
“Hands above your head,” Linda Ann said. She and the other four girls gave me a thorough examination. Once they had seen everything I had to show, Linda Ann said, “I hear you put on a show for Sarah Jones yesterday. We want to see the same.”
 
I knew what they wanted. It would be totally humiliating to have to jack off again, this time for three girls from my class and two from the grade below. But I had to get those signatures. I did the job as quickly as I could, fully aware I was going to have to do it again in a few minutes.
 
“Will you sign my butt?” I asked when I had finished. “Please?”
 
“No,” Linda Ann said. “I said all the hair below your eyebrows had to be gone. There are still little almost invisible hairs on your arms and legs. Almost invisible. But not invisible. You didn’t meet my expectations.”
 
I was shocked, embarrassed, and upset. I felt like I’d been tricked. “That isn’t fair,” I said.
 
“Too bad you feel that way,” she said to me. Maybe the other girls who didn’t have expectations for you to meet will sign, but not me. Not today.” She turned and stepped back.
 
The two girls from my class were April Cummings and Carol West. I asked April first.
 
“I might have, but not after you accused Linda Ann of being unfair. If she said to remove all the hair and you didn’t remove all of it, then that was your fault. So, no, I won’t sign today either.”
 
That left Carol.
 
“I might,” she said. “But I think you deserve the punishment Seth has set out for you. So, I know that you’re supposed to meet with his brother and you are already late. Go there naked, do what he wants, and ask him to tie your hands behind your back, and I’ll meet you back here in an hour. But you have to go to both ends of the trail. And someone has to see you make the journey or it won’t count.”
 
She gathered up my clothing and said, “You’d better get going. You’re already late. I’ll see you later.”
 
At this point I figured it no longer mattered who saw me. I hurried out to the path and headed for the bench as fast as I could go.
 
I wasn’t expecting a mob; and from their expressions they weren’t expecting me to show up naked. I looked like half the seventh-grade class there, a lot of them girls. A few more from the eighth grade. I was going to be the talk of the school.
 
“You’re late,” Sam said. “But you came naked, so I guess I can guess why. Did you get any more signatures?”
 
“No, not yet,” I said, looking down at the ground instead of looking into the eyes of ten younger girls and nearly twenty boys. I didn’t wait for him to order it, I got started jacking off, wanting to get this over with. Having such an audience made it difficult to focus, but I didn’t want to have to repeat this again tomorrow so I worked hard at it and I was just about to shoot when I heard Seth’s voice behind me yell, “Stop.”
 
“Keep jacking off, but don’t cum until I say you can,” he said. “If you cum without permission, I’m going to add the eighth-grade girls to your punishment. Same thing if you can’t keep it hard.”
 
This time I couldn’t hold back tears of frustration. I turned to face him. “Please Seth, I’m really, really, sorry. I’ll do anything. But I can’t...”
 
“You’d better find a way,” he said, interrupting me. “And don’t beg. If you want something other than having to shoot on my command, I’ll come up with one. But you have to choose now. Go ahead and shoot now and take your chances. Or keep jacking off until I say shoot, and then you have one minute to shoot.”
 
I couldn’t hold back, and Seth, being a boy, had to know it too. The time I’d spent getting to the point of shooting hadn’t gone away. I resumed jacking off, and sprayed my cum in an arc, narrowly missing shooting on Seth.
 
“They didn’t get to see, do it again facing them,” Seth said. “And later I’ll tell you the substitute punishment you have chosen.”
 
Now I had to do it again. The crowd was watching every movement, hoping for a show. I was the slave fighting the lion and they were cheering for the lion. I wasn’t the hero in this story. It must have taken me ten minutes, but I was able to shoot again, and got a big cheer. Then came the next stunner.
 
“Sam, I want you to tie my arms behind my back,” I said, feeling even more vulnerable as I said it.
 
“Really?” he asked in complete surprise. Then he said, “Okay.” It took a few minutes and I was naked, unable to cover up and ready to make my journey.
 
Even Seth was surprised. “What’s this for,” he asked. I told him. And I told him I needed a witness. He volunteered, and we headed down the trail towards the ending at the street.
 
“For shooting when you wanted instead of on command, you have to give a blowjob to four boys in seventh grade,” he said as soon as we were away from the bench. “And you have to get them to sign your butt. In addition, for each one you give you give one to Sam. In fact, he can choose which four you choose from his grade. Then you have to give one to four boys in eighth grade. Finally, you guessed it, five boys in our grade. I’ll choose at least one of them. And for every one you give to an eighth or ninth grader, you owe me one.”
 
“Please Seth, can’t you go easy on me? I’ll do anything, just not that.”
 
“You’ll do it, or I’ll make you wish you had.” But he thought about it and said, “Okay, only one eighth grader, but Sam can choose him and you’ll owe him one for doing it. And just four boys from our grade, but you still will owe me for what you give. That’s the best deal I’m going to offer you.”
 
We had reached the end of the trail and I started to turn back, but Seth stopped me. “Cross the street and then come back and I’ll have you do three seventh graders, one eighth grader, and two ninth graders, but Sam and I will choose who you have to suck. Or you can turn back now and do what I said before.”
 
There were kids, fifth or sixth graders, playing in the yard across the street. Four boys and three girls. There was no way they would miss seeing me. But it was worth it. I hurried to the curb, moving carefully so that I didn’t fall. I nearly stepped out into the street but I heard the sound of a car at the least second. It honked at me as I stepped back onto the curb, which made the kids across the street look. I tried to keep my mind off them as I hurried to the other side of the road and turned to come back. By the time I was back where Seth was they had left the yard and were right there with me, laughing their heads off.
 
A half dozen ten- and eleven-year old kids, laughing at me, touching me, and having a great time. And there was nothing I could do. Seth just stood back and watched, but he had a smile on his face. He was enjoying my discomfort.
 
“Hunter Klein is naked, Hunter Klein is naked,” a boy named Paul was singing. I lived just a half block down the street, and I’d baby sat for him and two of the other boys on occasion.
 
“Hey,” Seth said. “This isn’t something you want to tell your moms, okay?”
 
“Of course not,” one of the girls said. “We’d get in trouble for touching a boy’s thing.” She went back to tugging on my dick, which was once again hard.
 
“Okay, he’s got to be going now,” Seth said. “But you can each give him a quick spanking if you want.”
 
Eager little hands began raining slaps on my ass. They didn’t hurt, but they were extremely humiliating. After a few minutes, Seth got them to return home, and he and I followed the path back towards the bench. Most of the kids had moved on, just Sam and four of his friends were there. Seth told his brother to come along for a few minutes as we passed.
 
He told Sam my punishment, and I thought Sam’s eyes were going to pop out of his head. They stopped, and I stopped too, but Seth told me to keep going. I tried to listen, but they didn’t talk until I was far enough away. Seth caught up with me after a few minutes.
 
“What did you tell him?” I asked, not expecting an answer.
 
“Just some rules. Keeping it quiet. I don’t care how many kids see you naked, but giving blowjobs will be kept private.”
 
It sounded good to me except that he could have covered that while he was right next to me. He’d told Sam something else that he wasn’t about to share with me. But I knew I’d find out later. We met Carol West on the trail where she was waiting for me.
 
“He went all the way to the street,” Seth said. “I want to go back to the bench. Give me his clothes and they’ll be at the bench when he’s done.”
 
Carol seemed happy to see that I was hard again, and she made me tell her everything that had happened since I left her. I didn’t tell her about the blowjobs, after all, Seth said he wanted to keep those private. Besides, I didn’t want any girls to know about them. We went to the end near the school, and luckily for me, she didn’t make me leave the protection of the trail like Seth had. I was hoping she would untie me, but she didn’t. She pulled out a sharpie and signed something on my ass and then left for her house.
 
I made the way back to the bench where Seth, Sam, and three other boys waited. “New rule,” Seth said by way of greeting. “Just like getting girls to sign, you have to get at least one boy to sign ever day or I add another boy you have to do. Sam is ready to introduce you to his first chosen boy.” He checked to see if Carol had signed my ass, and said, “You need his friend’s signature today or you’ll have to do four boys from seventh grade.” He told his brother to have fun and reminded him there were rules, and then left. My clothes were nowhere in sight. I was still naked with my arms behind my back.
 
“Let’s go back to where we first tied you up,” Sam said. I had no real choice, so I just nodded my head, feeling sick at what I was going to have to do.
 
“This is Greg,” Sam said, pointing to one of his friends. “He’s the lucky pick for today.” We headed up the trail, the other two boys following along. I hoped they weren’t going to watch. Doing it would be bad enough, to have an audience would be far worse.
 
“Don’t worry about them,” Sam said when he saw me turn and look at them. None the less, I decided to worry about them. We got to the place without passing any other kids, and Sam told Greg to drop his shorts and underpants and let me suck him.
 
If it were me, I’d be ashamed to expose myself to a group of my friends, and even more to have them watch me get a blowjob, but Greg didn’t seem to mind. I had to get on my knees in front of him. His dick wasn’t hard. It hung over a hairless and small sack, not more than three inches long.
 
“What are you waiting for?” he asked me.
 
“You’re not hard,” I said.
 
“That’s your job. Get started or I leave.”
 
It didn’t take long for him to respond to having his dick in my mouth and soon he was hard. I tried various things, but nothing seemed to excite him. But without warning, he suddenly grabbed my head and drove into me. He let out a deep sigh, and his knees bent. I knew he was coming, but nothing came out. He’d had a dry cum, and I didn’t mind.
 
“I’ll sign your ass after you do the same thing to Tony and Rick,” Greg said as he pulled his clothing back up.
 
I looked at Sam and asked, “Are they the other two boys you’ve chosen?”
 
“Nope,” Sam said with a satisfied smile. “But it sounds like you get to do them anyway if you want Greg’s signature. He’s the only boy I’ve chosen today, so its him or nobody.”
 
“That’s not fair,” I said.
 
“Tough shit,” Sam said. “Take care of them and get Greg’s signature or go home empty.”
 
What choice did I have? Tony went first. He was a carbon copy of Greg except that his dick was hard before I started. He also had a dry cum. Rick’s dick was also hard, but bigger, and he had just a tiny bit of hair around it, and his cum wasn’t dry.
 
“Okay, now I’ll sign your ass,” Greg said. He signed and the three boys left. Sam stayed behind. “You owe me three now,” he said. “Let’s get them done. At least one of them.”
 
Sam, like Rick, was bigger. He was a Tanner Stage I, not far behind me even though he was two years younger. And when we were done, he made me wait ten minutes before we did it again.
 
“Okay, let’s go and I’ll show you where your clothes are hidden,” he said after I finished the second of three. “I can’t wait to do this again tomorrow.” We made our way back to the bench, where Gretta and April were sitting.
 
“Having fun?” Gretta asked.
 
“The best,” Sam answered. “Wait here until I get your clothes.” He took off into the woods.
 
“So, what were you and Sam doing,” Gretta asked me. “As if we couldn’t guess. But we want to hear you say it.”
 
“I’m not supposed to tell,” I said. “Seth’s rules.”
 
“Fine by me,” April said. “Only, don’t expect me to sign your ass until you are ready to say it. I don’t give two shits about Seth Berdious and his rules.”
 
This was rapidly going from bad to worse. Two girls almost certainly knew what I’d done to Sam. Before I could think of anything to say, Sam showed up with my clothes. He untied my arms and handed me the bundle. “See you tomorrow,” he said as he left.
 
I dressed and got out of there as fast as I could. That night at home I used the stuff I’d bought to get rid of all the hairs on my legs and arms, including my arm pits even though I didn’t have any hair under them. Just to be sure, I did my groin again as well.
 
The next day after school, Linda Ann and Gretta walked me to the less-then-secret place in the oaks. I had just finished stripping off for them when Sam and five other boys showed up. The boys stood and watched as the girls inspected me. “Okay, for once you followed my orders,” Linda Ann said. I’ll wait on the bench, with your clothes, for one hour. If you show up before then, I’ll sign your ass. If not, you’ll have to show me again tomorrow.”
 
“How about you?” I asked Gretta.
 
“Tomorrow in school. Which floor is your locker on?”
 
“Second,” I told her.
 
“At five minutes to twelve, get out of whatever class you are in, put all of your clothes in your locker, and come to the second-floor girl’s bathroom. I’ll sign your ass then.”
 
“But lunch is at noon,” I said. “The halls will be full of kids.”
 
“Not my problem. If you want your bottom signed, be there at noon. Otherwise, my next offer will be worse.” Gretta and Linda Ann left. “Have fun with what he’s doing with you,” Gretta said as they passed the boys.
 
“Did you tell anyone what I’m here for?” Sam asked as soon as they were gone.
 
“Of course not. You think I want anyone to know about that? I think she’s guessing, or one of your friends said something.”
 
“My friends know the rules, they wouldn’t tell anyone.” He paused, and then pointed at one of the boys. “Your target today is Rod. You have to do three of his friends first.”
 
I chose the smallest two and got them done quickly. I hated the knowledge that I was getting better at giving blowjobs. “Okay, Rod, your turn,” I said.
 
“Not so fast,” Sam said. “Those two boys are my friends. The other two are Rod’s friends.”
 
“You would have said that no matter which two I chose,” I said.
 
“Maybe, maybe not, but you’ll never know. You’d better hurry so you don’t miss that girl at the bench.”
 
The next two boys were both at the early stages of puberty, and both managed to shoot some sauce into my mouth. Then it was Rod’s turn, and he also shot some. But at least Rod signed my ass.
 
“Me now,” Sam said. “This will be the one you owe me from yesterday. And today, you owe me five more.” He had me do him twice, leaving me still owing him four more. Then we headed towards the bench. When we got there, Linda Ann was just getting up, ready to leave. I didn’t think it had been an hour, but I guess time flies when you’re sucking dicks. She made me get on my knees and beg her to sign, but I did get it.
 
I had to wait for Seth to arrive, but at least I was dressed. That is, until Seth got there. He said he didn’t just want to see my ass, he wanted me naked. Completely naked, so I had to strip again. When he found the two new signatures, he let me dress.
 
“April Cummings won’t sign unless I tell her what I’m doing with Sam and his friends,” I said.
 
“You didn’t tell her, did you?”
 
“No, but I can’t complete your punishment unless I do.”
 
“I’ll talk to her,” Seth said.
 
“She’ll lie,” I said. “She said she didn’t care about your rules.”
 
“He’s right,” Sam said. “They didn’t know I was behind them. When he wouldn’t tell her what we are doing because it was your rule, that’s what she said—she didn’t care about you or your rules.”
 
I was surprised that Sam stood up and supported me. So was his brother.
 
“Things going okay for you?”
 
“He’s complaining about the tricks I play on him, but he does what he needs to and doesn’t threaten me in any way. I’ve got one more boy from my grade to go and then Adam Chrismore from eighth grade.”
 
“Okay, that’s good to know.” Seth looked at me. “Consider April done. You don’t need her signature and I won’t substitute another girl in her place.” It was the first bright moment I’d had in two days.
 
“You still owe me four more,” Sam said. “Since you’re done so early, how about you come to my house and we’ll get one or two more done.” I was going to have to do them anyway, so I went with him and did him two times.
 
The next day at exactly five minutes to noon I raised my hand.
 
“You can’t hold it five minutes?” my teacher asked.
 
“No sir,” I said, squirming in my seat like I had to pee.
 
“Okay, go,” he said.
 
I hurried from the room and ran straight to my locker, unbuttoning my shirt on the way. Just past my locker was Jason Night, Gretta’s little brother. He saw me and looked at the clock and then gave me a thumbs up signal. I realized then that it was a good thing I hadn’t come early. He stood and watched as I shoved my clothes into my locker and then I turned and ran down the hall naked.
 
I didn’t knock, I just entered. Gretta was the only one there. “I’ll sign your ass at 12:30, after I’ve had lunch,” she said. “Come here, and put your hands behind your back.” She pulled a pair of handcuffs out from her bag and locked my wrists to a post along the window. Then she hung a key around my neck, leaving me there, naked, as the bell was ringing. There was no place I could go now.
 
The room filled quickly. It was obvious from the lack of surprise at finding a naked boy in the bathroom that the girls knew I’d be there. I couldn’t hide or cover. I got a boner. The girls were delighted, and as they completed their looks and touches they left so that others could come in. I realized that girls from every grade were coming in, and that half the girls in school were going to see me naked.
 
At little after 12:30 Gretta came back. “I’ll sign your ass now if you’re ready to leave,” she said.
 
“But the halls are filled with kids and my clothes are in my locker,” I said desperately.
 
“Okay, I’ll come back just before 1 p.m. and we’ll see if you want to leave then,” she said.
 
I suddenly realized that would mean the half of the girls who had not seen me naked would now be in to see me. Every girl in school would see me naked, with a boner, and no hair. “I’ll go now,” I said, but Gretta just turned and smiled.
 
“Have a nice lunch period, I’ll see you later.”
 
The next three girls to come in were all from my grade. After getting a good look at me, they surprised me by signing their names on my hips. As more girls came in, the ones from my grade also signed. By the time Gretta came back I had all but three signatures, and she added hers. I didn’t need April’s (who never came in) so that left just Jen Bakersfield.
 
I was released just moments before the bell for the next period was to ring. Gretta offered to get my clothes out of my locker, so I gave her my combination and waited. The bell rang, but no Gretta. The room was empty, so I pushed the door open just enough to peek out and saw the halls were empty. I was about to go back and hide in a stall when I saw something taped to the inside of the door.
 
“I’ll get your clothes out of your locker just like I said I would,” the note said. “I’ll bring them with me to the bench after school. See you then, Gretta.” She must have prepared it during lunch and taped it to the door when she left. I was now naked in school and not able to get any clothes until the school day was over.
 
I couldn’t wait until school was out, I had to make my way now. I was on the second floor, half way between the end of the north wing and the steps that went down to the main floor. I was standing there wondering what to do when a door opened just to my left and Seth stepped out.
 
“Oh, enjoying yourself I see,” he said. I knew his being there was no accident. “You’d better get going. I hear there’s going to be a fire drill in forty-five seconds. I’m a monitor, so I’ll count you as present so they don’t go looking for you, but you leave the school.”
 
I didn’t have time to be cautious. I didn’t want to be caught naked. I gave up caution and went down the stairs as fast as I could. The main doors were right by the office, and I could hear the principal giving instructions to monitors as I passed by unseen and headed for the door to the south. I was fifteen feet from it when the fire bell went off and every door in the school opened up and kids started exiting. All the ones on the same wing as me were to exit to either the north or the south, depending on how far down the hallway they were.
 
I opened the door, hearing laughter behind me as several students saw my bare butt as I ran naked from the school and towards the park, where I was going to have to hang out for the next two hours.
 
Scores of kids headed for the park as soon as school was out, knowing I was out there somewhere naked. I remained hidden behind a tree, watching for Gretta to pass. She was in the middle of the group, along with several other girls. I could hear her telling them to just stay with her because she was sure I would show up naked in a little while.
 
The kids who had gotten there first were now coming back and searching for me off the trail. I could see that it was just going to be a few minutes before I was found, so I gave up and walked to the trail, much to the delight of dozens of kids from the school. By then I was pretty sure that 99% of the kids in my school had seen me naked.
 
At the bench, Gretta was waiting with my clothes and a sharpie. She made me stand on the bench so that all could see as she added her name to the others. Now I only needed one more. But out of the corner of my eye I saw Sam, and remembered that I still had one more boy from his grade plus an eighth grader, and then the four from my grade along with Seth.
 
Sam saw me look at him and made a motion for me to go to his house. He and five other boys left. As I dressed, the crowd thinned and by the time I had my shoes on and tied there were only a couple of boys hanging around. I made my way to the Berdious house.
 
Sam was eager to get me to his room. Inside were five boys. I wondered how he was going to make me suck them all. At least he didn’t make me wait long.
 
“I’m going to blindfold you,” he said to me. “You have to feel around for a boy and suck him. When you do the one I picked, I’ll tell you and you can stop. Frank Petrie is the one you want to do.” He pointed to one of the boys before putting the blindfold on me and told his friends to strip so that I couldn’t identify them by were wearing.
 
I got on my knees and grabbed the first boy I came to. He was hard, and it didn’t take long to bring him off, but Sam didn’t stop me so I knew it wasn’t the one I wanted. I found another one and did the same. I continued until I realized that I’d given seven blowjobs already. “This isn’t fair Sam. I’m doing the same boys twice.”
 
I heard giggling, but Sam said I still hadn’t done Frank and had to continue. I gave five more before I heard the door squeak and heard Seth’s voice.
 
“Okay Sam, you’ve had your fun.” The blindfold was pulled from my eyes. The boy I had just sucked was Frank. “How many times did he suck Frank?”
 
“That was the first,” Sam said. “We kept him in the corner until now.”
 
“But you didn’t tell Hunter he could stop, did you. How many times did he suck you today?”
 
“Three times,” Sam said, looking a little ashamed.
 
“Okay then, you’re done. Hunter is done with you.”
 
“But what about Adam? I promised him a blowjob.”
 
“Then you can give him one. In fact, I insist. And I will be there to watch. You screwed up. I gave you a simple script and you went your own way on it. So you’re done.” Seth turned to me and said, “Come on into my room.”
 
I followed him. He closed the door. “I was wondering what could be taking so long, so I used a mirror under the door where I could see what they were doing,” he said.
 
“Thanks for stopping it,” I said sincerely. “And again, I am really sorry for what I did.”
 
“Yeah, I think it all got a little out of hand. The only girl who hasn’t seen you naked is Jen Bakersfield, she’s been out sick. But she’ll be back tomorrow and all you have to do is let her see you and touch you if she wants. She’s looking forward to it. You don’t even need her to sign, I’ll trust you.”
 
“Okay,” I said. “I guess I’ve still got two boys from our grade and then I’m done. Except for you, of course.”
 
“I’ve been thinking. Like I said, things got out of hand. I never expected things that happened. You were naked in school. You jacked off for a bunch of girls. You gave, what, twenty or more blowjobs to my brother and his friends? I’m going to have you suck one of your friends, Kyle Stuart, but only because you ruined the ending of the story for him too. And the other boy from our grade will be me, and then you’ll still owe me two more.”
 
I didn’t know what to say. I sure didn’t want to suck Kyle off, but only having to do him and Seth was better than the original plan.
 
“I’m kind of horny right now if you want to get one of them done,” he said. I nodded, and he took off his shorts and boxers.
 
“You’re the other Tanner Stage II,” I said when I saw his privates for the first time in my life. “I guessed that Jace Smidt was one, and I knew I was another, but I didn’t know the third one was you.”
 
“Same for me. Until I saw you naked the first time, I didn’t know it was you. Of course, now everyone knows about you.”
 
Then I remembered something he had said on the first day. “But you said you were a Stage III, that your dick was over five inches long.”
 
“Yeah, and now the girls all believe that. The guys too. They could see your dick wasn’t and they heard it from you directly that you were a Stage II. Now, only you know that I’m the other one. I don’t know how many people will believe you if you tell them.”
 
“Who the hell am I going to tell? Enough people know I’m giving blowjobs. I don’t need for my friends to know I gave you three of them. Your secret is safe.”
 
“Okay,” he said. “Enough talk. Use your mouth for something else. And I hope my brother gave you enough practice to make you good at this.”
 
I guess I was good at it for Seth seemed very happy when I was done. We lay there for a few minutes until there was a knock at his door.
 
“Seth? Can I come in?” Sam asked. Seth pulled his boxers and shorts on and up and opened the door to his room. “My friends are downstairs,” Sam said. He had some tear tracks down each cheek. “Do I really have to give Adam a blowjob?”
 
Seth thought about it for a moment before answering. “Did you tell Adam who would be giving him a blowjob?”
 
Sam looked down at the floor. “Kind of,” he said. Then, “Yeah, I did.”
 
“You have to give one to someone,” Seth said. “Either Adam, me, or Hunter. And if you don’t do Adam, you have to tell him that it was your fault I took away your privilege and he may demand that you keep your promise. Maybe you can convince Hunter to do it, but that will be up to him. But no matter what, you are going to suck off one of the three of us.”
 
Sam looked at me and asked, “Would you do it?” His eyes lit up with the hope that I would say yes.
 
“Why would I do that after what you did to me?” I said.
 
“But the boys all heard what Seth said. If I have to do it, they’re going to tell other kids.”
 
“Call them up here,” Seth said. A few minutes later the other five boys joined Sam in Seth’s room. They all looked at me and Sam with smiles on their faces.
 
“You guys all know that the blowjobs were not a topic for conversation with anyone, right?” Seth said, drawing their attention to him.
 
“Yeah, but that was just for him,” one of the boys said as he pointed at me. “What Sam has to do is outside that.”
 
“Okay, I can see that. So, I’ll offer you a deal. Sam will give each of you a blowjob instead of one for Adam, but you never tell anyone outside of this room that he did that. Go downstairs and talk about it. The decision has to be agreed to by each of you. If one of you doesn’t agree to that than none of you get a blowjob from Sam. But to keep you from talking, I won’t make Sam give Adam one anyway, and I’ll tell him it was your fault.”
 
“I have to give each of them a blowjob?” Sam said with surprise.
 
“Only if they agree. Would you rather give one to Adam and give them the freedom to tell other kids you did it?”
 
“No, but shit Seth, there’s five of them.”
 
“Most of them don’t cum yet,” I said. “Adam will, and more than the few of your friends who do.”
 
The other five boys returned. Frank Petrie looked at Sam and asked, “Are you really going to do it with us just to keep us from telling?”
 
Sam hesitated a bit before nodding his head.
 
“You tricked him,” Frank said, pointing at me. “And you lied to your brother. You let him do me twice without stopping him. We won’t tell anyone that you sucked us, but you have to suck him off too.” Frank was still pointing at me.
 
“And, you don’t tell anyone that Sam gave Hunter a blowjob either,” Seth said. The boys all agreed and we all went to Sam’s room.
 
Watching Sam learn how to do it with his friends was interesting I’ll admit, but I watched with interest. By the time it was my turn I was hard. It was tempting to try and hold out as long as I could, but it had been a long week for me and I was horny as hell. Besides, even after all he’d done to me, I felt a bit of pity for Sam. So just a few moments after he started on me I filled his mouth with cum.
 
“What are you going to tell Adam,” one of the boys asked when we were done. “He said he wasn’t going to jack off for a week just to make it better.” He blushed and added, “I’m not sure what that means.”
 
“I don’t know,” Sam said. “I have to tell him it was my fault. He’s going to be pissed.”
 
I left and returned to Seth’s room. “How big is Adam Chrismore?” I asked. “Do you know him?”
 
“Yeah, he’s here a lot. He’s small for an eighth grader and hangs around more with kids my brother’s age. Why?”
 
“Sam is scared that Adam would hurt him, so I was wondering how big he was.”
 
“I don’t think that’s a problem, and if it is it’s my problem, not yours. He’s a real modest kid, I wasn’t sure he’d even go for a blowjob, but Sam wanted him as one of the boys you had to do.”
 
“I’ll do him, but under two conditions. First, it will be done in your living room and he has to be completely naked with Sam there. And second, he has to jack off first.” I told Seth what Sam’s friend had said that Adam said.
 
“So, you’re hoping he’ll be too shy to meet your conditions and you won’t have to do it,” Seth said. “I like that. I’ll be there too just to make sure he understands it is a one-time deal and he can’t talk about it either way.”
 
The next day I followed Jen Bakersfield home after school and stripped naked in her room. She was interested, excited, and happy, but I saw her face turn bright red anyway. She touched me a few times, and giggled a lot before thanking me and telling me I could get dressed. As she walked me to the door she called Seth and told him I’d been there and that she had seen me.
 
After her house I went back to the Berdious’ house where Seth, Sam, and Adam were waiting for me.
 
Adam was not much bigger than Sam. He was a little chubby but not fat, and he had short blond hair and blue eyes. “Does it have to be here?” he asked. “Can’t we do it in Sam’s bedroom?”
 
“Here or on the back porch,” I said, hoping to scare him off. “Or, we don’t have to do it at all if you don’t want to. And Sam will be naked too so you won’t be the only one.”
 
“I didn’t agree to that,” Sam said, but one look from Seth made him stop complaining.
 
Adam thought it over for so long I was sure the answer was going to be not at all, but in the end, he stood up and removed his shirt. His chest was white, like it had never seen the sun, and his nipples had little fat pockets around them so they almost looked like tiny breasts. I could see why he was shy.
 
He continued with his shorts, pausing only because Sam hadn’t moved yet. “You said he had to be naked too,” he said to me. I motioned at Sam who reluctantly started removing his own clothing while watching the windows to see if anyone was outside watching.
 
Adam’s dick was soft, but still four inches long, surrounded by an inch of light brown pubes. His sack hung down a bit and contained two small balls. “I need a tissue,” Adam said as he sat back down once he was naked. “Does Sam have to do this too?”
 
“Yes,” Seth said with a sly smile, knowing his brother was going to be mortified at jacking off in the living room with me and his brother watching.
 
Seth handed out tissues to Adam and Sam and Adam got started at making his dick hard. “I’d been saving this up for you,” he said to me. “I hope I’ve got some left for you.”
 
“You will,” I said. I never in a million years thought it would happen, but watching the twelve- and thirteen-year-old boys jack off made me hard. When Adam shot, he grunted and squeezed his dick several times as his semen filled the tissue. Even Sam stopped to watch.
 
We waited a few minutes longer while a totally embarrassed Sam continued to jack off until he too shot his load into a tissue. I’d played my card, hoping Adam would chicken out, but he hadn’t. I moved over to him and got started. Since he had shot just minutes before, it took a few more minutes, but he did have more cum to deposit in my mouth. He and Sam started pulling on clothes as soon as I stood up.
 
Seth motioned for me to follow and we went to his room. “Man, I can’t believe how hard I got watching that,” he said as he stripped. I was just starting on him when Sam and Adam opened the door and entered.
 
“You got to watch us, now we’re going to watch you,” Adam said.
 
Seth didn’t complain, so I continued on him, quickly bringing him to the edge and then over and tasting his cum for the second time.
 
“You’re hard,” Sam said pointing to the tent in my shorts. “I think you should have to strip naked and beat off in the living room just like you made Adam do.”
 
“Yeah, I think that only fair,” Seth said. “Leave your clothes here and then meet us in the living room.”
 
I didn’t feel like I had much choice, so I stripped, and feeling very embarrassed made my way to where they waited.
 
“You don’t have any hair yet?” Adam asked when he saw me.
 
“I had to remove it,” I told him without explaining further.
 
Seth handed me a tissue and pointed at the seat that Adam had been in when he jacked off. I could now see part of the reason he and Sam had been so nervous—the curtains were open and anyone coming up to the front door would see me. But I was hard and horny, and it didn’t take long before I filled a tissue.
 
I was just wiping myself when movement caught my eye and I saw Kyle Stuart looking in the front window. He saw me look up and went to the door and opened it without knocking.
 
“Let’s go,” he said to me, holding the door open.
 
“Just a sec, my clothes are...”
 
“You don’t need your clothes. My older brother drove me here and he’s waiting in the street. Everyone has seen you naked already, so let’s go. The longer you keep me waiting the more I have planned.”
 
“What, you know what I’m supposed to do?” I looked at Seth, and he was laughing.
 
“He knows,” Seth said. “Go have a party. Finish your commitments. Your clothes are safe here. I recommend you get going before you have to walk there naked.”
 
I looked around and didn’t see any other kids about. Kyle’s brother looked bored. His vehicle was a pickup truck, and the engine was running. I still wasn’t sure, but my mind was made up when Kyle pushed me out the door. “You ride in back. Its only two minutes to my house.”
 
Naked as the day I was born I stepped on the back bumper and got into the open back of the pickup. Kyle’s brother didn’t wait for me to get settled, he took off rapidly and I had to hang on to anything I could to keep from rolling around the back. The sun poured down on me as we drove down a couple of residential streets until we were at Kyle’s house. The truck stopped out front and Kyle got out.
 
“Unless you want to go for another ride, get out,” Kyle said to me. Again, I looked around, and there were a couple of kids who looked to be around eleven shooting hoops in the driveway across from Kyle’s house. They weren’t looking towards the street, so I hurried and jumped out. As soon as I was on the street and standing, Kyle’s brother took off, squealing the tires as he accelerated, and that did cause the boys to look. They laughed and cheered as I ran up the drive and around to the back of Kyle’s house, where we were met by the rest of my friends.
 
I came to a stop as they stared and laughed. “This was supposed to be a secret,” I said to Kyle.
 
“Not to them. We’re friends. We share things. Except the ending to books. They won’t tell anyone, but they know why you’re here. And I’m going to let them watch. We’ll talk about how you get back to Seth’s house after your done with what needs to be done.” Kyle opened the back door and we all made our way inside.
 
Kyle’s brother Keith was inside, and he laughed as he saw me enter naked. Keith was twelve, and he wasn’t alone. Jackson Grey’s little brother Jason was there too, he was thirteen. And a cousin of Nick Gallagher, also aged thirteen, where there. His name was Tony and I’d met a couple of times before.
 
“Here’s the deal, and don’t worry, Seth agreed to it,” Kyle said. “You have to give me a blowjob, that you know. But I won’t let you do it until you give one to my little brother first. After you do me, you are free to leave, but my older brother won’t be home until he gets off work at 9 tonight. You’ll have to leave, you can’t be here naked when my folks get home.” He paused for effect before continuing. “However, if you also blow your other friends, you will earn some clothing. But again, you can’t blow them without warming up on their brothers or cousin.”
 
“How much clothing?” I asked, considering what I had to win and lose.
 
“If you do Jackson, you’ll earn a pair of shoes and socks. Doing Nick will get you a tee shirt. But if you do me a second time, you’ll get a pair of shorts.”
 
“So basically, I can leave naked or close to it, or I can give eight blowjobs and leave dressed. Can I see the shorts first?” I was suspicious they would be something that wouldn’t hide me sufficiently.
 
“Sure, I’m wearing them now. You and I are about the same size, so they should fit fine.” Kyle had on a pair of ordinary shorts that came down almost to his knees. He turned around, and I saw no holes or rips.
 
“I’m done with being naked outside,” I said. “Let’s get started.”
 
Keith was shy, and Kyle told him to either strip or miss out. He chose embarrassment over missing out and took off his shorts and briefs. He giggled the entire time I sucked him, and climaxed with a dry cum.
 
“Are you going to do Jackson and Nick too?” Kyle asked. I nodded. “Then go ahead and do the little kids first and get them out of the way.”
 
Next up was Jason, who also was shy but didn’t need to be warned. He turned red as he exposed himself, but he had no reason to be embarrassed, he was at least as big as me if not bigger, and he had some hair. He was also fully erect, and it didn’t take long at all to taste his cum.
 
Nick’s cousin, Tony, was less shy and stripped quickly, showing that he was just marginally smaller than Jason. He also shot quickly, feeding me a small amount of watery cum.
 
“Okay, big boys next, me first,” Kyle said. He proudly showed his five-inch rod, which was surrounded by a lot more hair than I had before I removed it. And he produced more cum than any other boy I had sucked.
 
Jackson was as big as Kyle, but with less hair, but he shot as much cum as Kyle had. That left Nick.
 
“Can’t we do this in the bathroom?” Nick asked.
 
It was his cousin who answered up. “No, the rest of us did it out here. Strip or pass, you get the same deal as I had.”
 
I could see that Nick was torn. He didn’t want to miss out, but he also didn’t want to do it in front of the others. Again, it was his cousin who made the decision for him. Tony lunged at him, driving his head into Nick’s stomach and using the distraction to quickly pull his cousin’s shorts and boxers to the floor.
 
We all stared for a few seconds. “You’re the other Stage II,” I said. “I thought it was Jace Smidt, but it isn’t, it’s you.” If anything, Nick’s dick was smaller than mine. Smaller than his cousin’s, something Tony quickly pointed out. But he was hard, and I moved to him just to get it done.
 
He resisted, but I was persistent, and when he did shoot it was, to my tremendous surprise, dry. I made a face and pretended to swallow and none of the other kids knew what I now knew.
 
He dressed as fast as he could as soon as I was done.
 
“Okay, you’ve earned shoes and socks and a tee-shirt,” Kyle said. “If you want the shorts, you know what you have to do.”
 
I wanted the shorts, so I moved towards Keith, but he stepped back. “Nope, it isn’t fair. If you want to do me again, you have to give Jason and Tony seconds.”
 
Since I had to have the shorts, and I could only get them by sucking Kyle a second time, I had to do Keith, which meant that I also had to do the other two. I started with Jason, who was less shy the second time around but no less satisfied when I finished.
 
Tony also proudly stripped off again, but he turned his groin to his cousin first and made a face before turning back to me. The second time for him took longer, and his second cum was as dry as his cousin’s. This time, I didn’t pretend to swallow.
 
Jason was still uncomfortable with stripping, but completed it without being warned by his brother. Again, he giggled, and ended with a dry cum just like the first time.
 
Then I had to do Kyle again. At least this time I knew what to expect, and his second load was not as much as his first. He dressed in just his boxers, handing over his shirt and shorts. He then went to his room, and returned a few minutes later dressed and carrying a pair of clean socks and tennis shoes for me.
 
I was just about to leave when Nick said, “Wait a second. You said you thought that Jace was the other Stage II, but he isn’t, it was me. That means you know who the third one is. Tell us.”
 
“Sorry, can’t,” I said. “It wouldn’t be right.” Nick looked disappointed.
 
“He doesn’t need to,” Kyle said. The other looked confused, so he added, “Look, it’s easy. The only boys from our class that he’s sucked is us. And Seth Berdious.”
 
“Hey, that is a secret. I’ll make a deal. I’ll tell Seth the third one is you, and all of us promise to never tell anyone else who else is a Stage II. Everyone thinks one person is Jace Smidt and they know a that I am one of them. Nobody suspects you or Seth. Let’s keep it that way. Fair enough?”
 
My friends all agreed, and all said they would make sure the younger boys also kept quiet. I headed out, back towards Seth’s house. The walk gave me time to think.
 
Only Seth was there when I reached his house. I told him that my other friends were there and accused him of tricking me, which he admitted to. Only he didn’t know I also had to do their brothers/cousin.
 
“I can’t help you with that now. Obviously, you did it. They’re your friends, if it bothers you that they added more to it then you need to decide what to do.” I’d already thought about that on the walk here, and decided it wasn’t malicious, they were having fun at my expense, and I still needed friends so I wasn’t going to do anything about it.
 
Then I told him about Nick Gallagher being a third Stage II and that they figured out that he was third one. I expected him to ask how they figured it out, but he didn’t ask and I didn’t want to volunteer that I accidentally gave it away.
 
“They promise they won’t tell anyone that you’re one if you promise not tell anyone that Nick is,” I said.
 
“Yeah, for sure I don’t want anyone knowing about me,” Seth said. “You want to get done today or do you want to come back tomorrow?”
 
“Today,” I said. We went to his room. This time I locked the door behind me as Seth undressed.
 
“Last time,” he said to me.
 
It lasted longer than before, but I did make him cum a little and he was satisfied.
 
“Sorry about all the shit you went through, I never really intended for it to go like that,” he said.
 
“Yeah, well I’m sorry for ruining the book for you. It still has a good ending, you should finish reading it.” I finished changing from Kyle’s clothes to my own and said goodbye, but before I left he had one more thing to say.
 
“Maybe I let my anger about the pantsing thing last too long. We have different tastes and different friends, but I think that now I’d rather be friends than adversaries. You open for that?”
 
I was, and told him so before leaving.
 
The monsters of Lemount had been defeated and over time became normal middle school kids again. I had survived, but only because Seth had allowed it. And to the other kids in school, he was the hero who had defeated me, the villain. Just like his favorite character. Now he was even more popular.
 
 
 




   
   
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