Bob, OB and Dallas A Plan For Disaster Chapter 6
by Aldric
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
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Chapter 6
The next morning OB was there on time, and said "I think I let things get a little out of hand yesterday. So I'm going to do the first envelope you draw. And you can make it harder if you want." He was blushing, but his voice showed that he meant it.
"Okay than, that's settled. How about if we get envelope F first.
OB read the sheet inside the envelope. "Go to the golf course and bring back a clean golf ball without any cuts in the casing."
"He said we could make it harder if we want I think the ball he brings back should be a number 1 of any major brand, and no X-outs" Dallas said.
Dallas, Bob, and OB generally avoided the area and stayed on their side of the stream, but there were ways they could get through without being seen. OB knew he would have to be careful to watch out for the other kids once he crossed the stream, but he could move west a bit and come out on the edge of the golf course and avoid the areas where the other group hung around. Once he reached the course he would cross the fairway since the layout of the hole was such that few balls were hit on the stream-side of the hole, most lost balls were on the other side.
OB also knew that this was bad, since the grounds keepers would be cutting the grass, and the first golfers would be reaching that hole soon. That would give him a lot to watch out for.
Because he had to get there before a steady stream of golfers did, he headed out without wasting any more time. He ran across the backyard hoping nobody was looking this direction and quickly gained the seclusion of the trees. He worked his way as far west as he dared before crossing the stream. From here on out he had to move slowly.
As he neared the edge of the course he heard the thunk of a golf ball hitting a tree near him and was surprised when a ball bounced less than thirty yards away. He ran over to it and picked it up, pleasantly surprised to see that it was a Top Flight 1.
Not believing his luck, he turned and started back. He had only gone a few steps when he heard a young voice yell "Hey! That's our ball. Give it back!"
Looking to his left he saw two boys running towards him. The boys were small; OB guessed they were about eight or nine years old. One of them had a golf club in his hands. Since he was on their side of the stream, OB hoped they were alone as he changed course slightly to keep them from cutting him off.
The two boys split up, one angling towards OB while the other went back to the East, calling out other kids names. Not wanting to be caught naked OB ran as fast as he could towards the stream. Small branches slapped at his naked flesh as he ran, but he reached the stream far ahead of the boy who had followed him. In the background he could hear other voices calling out, and the boy behind him answered them, yelling back over his shoulder "He's over here, but he's at the stream already, hurry up."
OB was not a good runner, and the other kids were gaining. He hoped Bob and Dallas were outside waiting for him. He reached the stream, but before he could cross a net dropped down over him and he fell into the stream. Before he could get up the other kids were there and made sure the net was wrapped around him. OB didn't know what they would do with him; neither side had ever taken a prisoner before as far as he knew.
They led him away from safety and back deeper into enemy territory.Bob and Dallas had heard the yells and wanted to go and help but KC said OB would be okay. "I know a boy over there and told him that he might get a visitor. He promised me that he will ensure that OB isn't harmed. They are just going to show him around a little and release him after a couple of hours. He'll be back by ten o'clock at the latest."
"And you trust this kid" Dallas asked. "He's from the north side; I think we should go after OB before they get too far away."
"If you want to go after him, go ahead. I'll even tell you where they are taking OB. But they'll be just as happy to have three kids to humiliate as one. I can trust the kid I talked with and OB will be fine. He's actually safer than you two were yesterday."
Dallas was looking to Bob for a decision. Bob was thinking about what his sister had said, and realized that the only way they could have set this up was if she knew what was written in every envelope. That would mean she had to know about the second key and if she knew about that then she probably also knew why the key was hidden. He decided it was probably time to let his friends know how he had won that bet, but not until they had OB back.
"I believe you" he said to his sister, "But Dallas would be a lot more comfortable if you called your friend and made sure. Sure we were pissed at OB yesterday, but he's still our friend and we won't leave him if there's any chance they'll hurt him."
KC picked up the phone and called a number she knew from memory. When someone answered she asked for Pete. It was a few minutes before she spoke again. After a short conversation she hung up.
"They have OB and other than being scared he's fine. They are wrapping him up now; apparently there is a girl celebrating her birthday and the gang is going to make OB a present for her to open. He promised again that OB will not be harmed and they will let him go soon."
"Man, I wish I there to see that" Dallas said, apparently satisfied. "Can't you just see it OB naked, wrapped in paper, and being released by a girl. I hope there are lots of other girls there too."
OB was scared. So far nobody had done anything to him, but they had put some leather straps on his wrists with Velcro on the outside and used another strap to bind his arms behind his back. He was brought into a storage shed in the backyard of a house and put in a big box and told to keep quiet.
Though some tiny holes in the box OB could see the kids who had captured him. There were eight in all, all boys, ranging in age from about nine up to one boy who was about fifteen or so. The boys tilted the box back and were wrapping something around it. He heard a phone ringing in the house and someone yelled "Peter phone for you. It's some girl" and the oldest boy left.
With the box now covered with something OB couldn't see, but he could still hear them talking. "How do you tie a big bow in this?" one of the boys asked.
Then he felt them pick up the box and carry it. He slid around and they almost dropped. "Lay still in there" one of the boys commanded. He heard a door open and he could suddenly hear a lot more voices and most of them sounded like girls. The box tilted down on one end and OB suddenly realized he was being carried down steps. That meant they had brought him inside one of the houses.
The box was set down with a jar. "Happy Birthday Cindy, we got you another present. And it's just what you wanted" a boy's voice said.
"You don't know what I wanted, and you couldn't get it even if you did" a girl's voice responded. "Is it something alive? Will it bite me?"
"I think you're going to find out that we do know what you wanted. And it is alive, but it won't hurt you. You and you're friends can play with it down here for a while, but you have to be very careful with it. It's very fragile and you have to be careful not to hurt it. But it won't hurt you." OB recognized that voice as the one belonging to Peter.
There were scratching noises on the top of the box as the paper was torn off and then the box was opened. OB closed his eyes from the bright light, but just before he did he saw several girls leaning over the box looking in at him.
"Oh Peter, you boys really did know what I wanted. Am I really allowed to touch him?"
Peter was lifting OB out of the box. "Yes, you and your friends can play with him for a while as long as you don't hurt him. But he's a wild animal and we can't keep him caged up, so we'll have to set him free in a little while."
OB opened his eyes. The basement was full of kids, at least a dozen girls ranging from eight or nine to twelve or thirteen, plus another ten or so boys. The girls in front of him, Cindy, looked eleven.
"This is a boy, and he's the same age as you Cindy. He's probably a little shy about being here in front of all these other kids, but as long as nobody hurts him you can do what you want with him. He'll get braver as he gets used to having everyone around."
Her hands immediately grabbed his dick. "This isn't anything at all like I thought these things looked like" she said.
All of the other girls had come up and OB could feel hands on his butt too. "Haven't you ever seen one before?" asked one of the girls. "I have, but only on my little brother. He's five but it looks about the same."
This caused a loud laugh from all of the boys in the room.
"I've never touched one before though" the girls continued, and her hand joined Cindy's. OB's dick was starting to respond to the attention it was getting. "Oh, it's starting to get hard. Look; it stands up by itself now!"
"I want to touch" several of the other girls said and they were all gathering around to get a feel.
"Gently rub it and watch what happens" a boy said and all the other boys giggled. The boys were also crowding around to get a good look at what the girls were doing.
"Like this" the girls asked as they tried to rub OB's dick. The boy told them to rub along the shaft and across the tip, and the girls adjusted quickly. OB was trying to ignore the feeling but he couldn't. Soon he knew it was coming and his knees buckled as his muscles contracted for the orgasm.
"Eeeu, something sticky came out" one girls said holding her hand up. "Is that boy piss?"
The boys were all laughing to hard to answer but one of the older girls said "I think that's his love stuff you know, the stuff that makes you pregnant."
"Yech, you mean I'm going to get pregnant now?" the first girl yelled, but another whispered in her ear.
"You mean that thing goes in there and that's how you make babies?" the girl asked, getting a quick lesson in biology.
The other girls all wanted to do the same and hands were all over OB's dick and balls. The boys were called on several times to explain what the various parts were and what they did.
OB was embarrassed to be touched repeated by so many girls, but as time went on it was starting to become rough and sore. One of the girls noticed that his dick was getting red and they decided they should stop before they hurt him. They examined his back side next but OB was relieved that none of them wanted to stick a finger up there even though the boys were encouraging them to.
Finally Peter said it was time to set the animal free. The girls all touched him for the last time and Peter picked out two of the boys who had captured him to "take him back to the forest and set him free."
Without any regard for his nudity they led him up the steps and out the back door. More kids were in the back yard and they paused to display their naked captive before heading into the trees behind the house. The boys were chattering constantly about watching the girls play with Cindy's present. OB was just relieved that they were heading towards the stream.
"Are you going to let my arms free?" he asked when they were almost to the stream, talking for the first time since they captured him.
"Naw, it's more fun like it is" one boy said to him. He looked at the other boy and asked "Did you get a boner when you were watching? I sure did."
"Me too; as a matter of fact, I still have one. I'll bet the boy here could help us out."
"Yeah, if he was to help us with our boners we could make sure he didn't get lost and end up down near the Ericson's house. They wouldn't be as nice as we were if they were to find him."
"What are you guys talking about" OB asked. "What do you mean when you say you want me to help you?"
"I think you know" the boy said, unzipping his pants and exposing his dick. It was about the same size as OB's.
OB remembered being responsible for Bob having to do the same thing twice and figured this was his payback, but that didn't mean he wanted to do it.
"We could let your arms free after you're done, and make sure you didn't go wandering off. It would sure be a lot worse if you went the wrong way" the boy said, his dick twitching in the breeze. OB understood the threat they were making.
He dropped to his knees and slid his lips across the purple head of the boy's dick, then sucked the whole four inches in. The boy said it felt good and OB used his tongue to rub the head while he up and down the shaft. The boy's orgasm was very intense and lasted nearly ten seconds, but it was dry.
The second boy was ready for him. He had dropped his shorts and boxers, revealing a thicker and longer dick with a lot of hair growth around the base. OB used the same technique on him and it took just as long. His orgasm wasn't dry however and OB withdrew before he was done shooting, resulting in the boy shooting cum in his face and on his chest.
"Aw, man, you pulled off too soon. Just for that we're not going to release your arms" the boy said, squeezing the last few drops out and wiping his dick off on OB's chest. "But this seemed awfully important to you, so I guess you can have it back" the other boy said as he slid something into OB's hands. OB could tell by the fell that it was a golf ball.
They pushed him toward the stream and as he crossed the bigger boy yelled "just come on back if you want to do it again sometime. We won't hurt you as long as you play nice like you did today."
OB watched the neighbor's windows for any movement as he ran through the back yard. They had seen him coming and Amber opened the door for him as he reached the house.
"What is that all over your face and chest?" she asked, but Bob and Dallas both knew and just laughed.
"It looks like you finally got a chance to see how nasty it is" Dallas said.
The girls guessed correctly that the plan was prepared by Dallas, so they drew another envelope. This time they got the one marked with an A and decided that once again OB would do it.
He read the paper from the envelope: "make your way naked from the fiction section to the mystery section at the library."
"But I don't know where those sections are" he complained.
"Well, the fiction section will be easy, we'll take you there and that's where you'll give up your clothes. But you'll have to find the way to mystery section on your own" Robin told him.
But when they got there they found out that whoever had written it didn't know where the sections were either. They walked right past the mystery section and two rows over was fiction. The only problem was that there was a window looking out at the parking lot on the back of the rows and the main aisle at the front. They made sure nobody was looking and OB stripped. He didn't even hand his clothes over; he just moved boldly past the window and into the mystery section and dressed again. "This is so unfair, nothing bad ever happens to him" Bob said.
Even though the girls knew Bob had made that plan, KC kept her promise to him and they guessed that OB had written it. When Bob said they were wrong and that it was his plan, they announced the games as nearly over.
"All that's left to do is to pick the boy who was least embarrassed" Amber said. "Each of us gets one vote, and the boy with the most votes wins I mean loses. If there is a tie, both boys will get the same reward."
"There is one more envelope" KC said. "If anyone wants to volunteer to do it in order to lower their chances for being picked, speak up now. Obviously OB knows what it is so if he picks wants to do it you guys still can volunteer as well."
It looked like Bob was thinking about it, but he was watching OB for a reaction. A few seconds passed and KC asked again, but the boy's remained quiet. "Okay, then we are done for the day. We will vote first thing tomorrow. I'm curious OB, what's in the last envelope?"
"Go to the lake wearing only a white speedo with the inner liner removed and go swimming" he said with a grin.
"You ass, I almost volunteered for that" Bob said. "That would have put me basically naked at the lake again today."
"I know, I saw you thinking about it. I was hoping you would. Come on, we have the rest of the day to have some fun with our clothes on for a change."
The boys left the house and got on their bikes and headed for one of their favorite places.
"Hey guys" Bob said when they got there, "tomorrow I want both of you to vote for me. I'll vote for me too that way the worst that can happen is a tie."
Obviously, the other two boys wanted to know why.
"Remember that bet we made that I would walk naked into the house with my sister home? If I did then each of you had to lick my dick, but if I chickened out then I had to lick yours well, I cheated. I have a second key and I never went in the house. I didn't win, you guys did."
"Why tell us this now?" Dallas asked. "You could have told us any time. We would have only made you pay off the bet."
"Yeah, but you guys still licked mine, thinking I won. I was too chicken to do it, but I let you believe I did. I've felt kind of bad about it ever since. It's better this way. None of us know what the girls are going to make me do so it's more like pay back. I'm sorry I lied to you guys."
"If you were going to vote fair, who were you going to vote for?" OB asked.
Bob and Dallas both said they would vote for him. "Yeah, me too. I was having too much fun at the lake yesterday and I should have never let those kids catch you. I kind of hope the girls all vote for me, then it'll be a tie and we'll go through it together."
"Thanks, but like usual I think you're safe. I'm sure my sister will vote for me just because I'm her brother and she would want to humiliate me more than either of you. Besides, if it had been me on that wall I might have let kids from your school have a go at you too."
"If it had been you on the wall nobody would have shown up, that stuff only happens to us, not him" Dallas said and they all laughed.
They changed the subject and tried to have fun, but with the vote and the worry about what would happen to the loser it was hard to find much to do.